Sima Yuan defeated the two Great Dao Zun and slaughtered them.

This result naturally made countless Feiling Sect disciples very happy, and even made countless people feel that they could attack the entire Heavenly Dao Sect.

Of course, this idea is only for some militants.

Sima Yuan himself said that he had never liked to fight and kill.

And he has never been on any occasion or in any place, Xuancheng himself likes to fight.

What's more, it's still this kind of mountain gate battle, no one will like it, and Sima Yuan is no exception.

He even told those Feiling Sect disciples at the door of the main hall that the monks should be based on cultivation, how could they embark on the wrong path of 'fighting bravely and being competitive'?

Such similar words, Sima Yuan said many times.

But no one believed it.

He couldn't help but sigh: "This society is really too difficult." ”

Sima Yuan felt so emotionally in his heart, but Wu Xin, who was sitting beside Sima Yuan at the moment, knew what he was thinking when he saw Sima Yuan with such an expression.

"What are you thinking?" Wu Xin looked at him with slanted eyes.

Sima Yuan replied solemnly: "I'm thinking about how we should play tonight."

Wu Xin took a sip lightly, gave a roll of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Death is not serious."

Sima glanced at the hall, he hadn't given instructions since the head of the sect called them here, but he expected that it would not be a trivial matter.

Maybe it was even the fact that the Heavenly Dao that he 'unintentionally' leaked out of his mouth was taken away.

The monks of the two schools each sat in a row, opposite each other.

Many people looked at Sima Yuan intentionally or unintentionally, with exploration and curiosity in their eyes.

Of course, it's more about vigilance and vigilance.

After all, if you kill two Da Luo, and the other party has a big killing weapon, you can imagine how terrifying the existence strength of this person named Sima Yuan is.

Sima Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, Lao Tzu is a celebrity now, it seems to be a little beautiful, but his actions have received a lot of attention invisibly, I am afraid it is a little inconvenient.

It was none other than Elder Yan and Elder Tan who were beside Sima Yuan.

There were many whispers in the hall, and there were not many of them.

Elder Yan looked at Sima Yuan, his eyes were full of brilliance, as if there was a streamer flickering, and a different scenery came into Sima Yuan's mind.

He was suddenly shocked, no, there seems to be something wrong with this demon.

Sima Yuan secretly deviated, feeling that it was still too close to each other, in case some accidents occurred.

For example, what if this sudden attack, well, that is, suddenly hugged up?

"Fellow Daoist, are you willing to make a deal with your concubine?" A breathing voice came into Sima Yuan's ears.

He was itching all over his body, he looked at Wu Xin with bared teeth and glared, what are you doing?

Wu Xin didn't look at others, just looked at Sima Yuan and didn't speak.

There is no cat in this world who does not steal apes, so she doesn't believe in Sima Yuan's determination.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have had a chance.

In Elder Yan's gaze, Sima Yuan coughed lightly and said righteously: "Daoist friends don't need to say it anymore, and I won't agree." ”

Elder Yan actually made a childish gesture, which made countless Da Luo who were secretly observing one after another, and secretly shouted that there is no reason for this?

This boudoir can still make such an expression, why haven't they noticed it before?

Hey, don't say it, this young woman Elder Yan still seems to have charm.

Many people subconsciously licked their lips, but when they thought of Elder Yan's fierce and ruthless killing methods, they couldn't help but shudder, and they all woke up to realize that they were afraid that they would not be able to control this female scorpion.

Sima Yuan's heart moved, a little thoughtful, the monks in this world seemed to have a little more human touch.

More 'human' than the monks of the Hengyuan World, could it be the 'sentient path' cultivated in this world?

Sima Yuan muttered in his heart, asking himself, if it were him, would the Dao of Affection be cultivated like this?

Sima Yuan shook his head secretly, I'm afraid there are more secrets in this world.

"Sima Daoyou, where do you want to go, I haven't said it yet, you misunderstand people's spicy. A soft and glutinous voice came.

Give Sima Yuan a spirit, this voice is a bit evil.

Sima Yuanqiang laughed, "I wonder what kind of deal Elder Yan wants to make?"

Trading: Transactions between men and women?

What else could there be?

Elder Yan's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Sima Yuan, and said faintly, "Daoist friends help me kill someone."

Sima Yuan muttered in his heart, kill someone, kill whom? You don't have to think about this question, it's impossible!

He said with a forced smile on his face: "Elder Yan said that he was joking, as far as Sima is concerned, who can I kill, you should find someone else." ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Elder Yan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, her eyes were like silk, she leaned closer to Sima Yuan, and gently exhaled a breath of hot air.

Just as he was about to speak, a voice sounded: "Husband, what are you doing?"

A voice suddenly remembered in the temple.

Sima Yuan was stunned when he heard this, looked at Wu Xin, muttered in his heart, and said, "What are you doing?"

Wu Xin said lightly: "What, you want to eat it in front of me?"

Many people looked at Sima Yuan gloatingly, yo, it turned out to be a strict wife.

However, the Feiling Gate was a little unstable, and many people secretly transmitted to Elder Yan: "Elder Yan, what are you doing?"

"Elder Yan, it's better to pay attention to your image in the public. ”

"Elder Yan, don't come nonsense. ”

Several transmissions were delivered to Elder Yan's ears, but she was calm and calm as if she was none of her business.

Many people subconsciously looked at it, and immediately praised it secretly, and if they didn't say anything else, they rushed to this cheek and it was also the first one.

After Wu Xin glanced at Elder Yan, she gave Sima Yuan a roll of her eyes and said disdainfully: "You want this kind of woman too, could it be that I didn't feed you?"

The hall was suddenly silent, and there was some inexplicable ambiguity and embarrassment.

Many people look at their nose and nose and their hearts, and they don't seem to be affected.

However, their ears were always listening to the soft whispers of Sima Yuan and his wife.

The whole hall is quiet, just the two of you, we want to see if you can make some more moths.

Sima Yuan was embarrassed, looked at everyone with some shame, and then glared at Wu Xin fiercely, so that he could calm her down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Sima Yuan was appeased, the Elder Yan was speechless and endless, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he seemed to say shyly: "Okay, Sima Daoyou, then let's just say it, you come to my cave mansion tonight, and I will serve you well." ”

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked at Sima Yuan.

His eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

This..... Can you eat it?

Sima Yuan glared angrily and said in a low voice: "Elder Yan, just do it in moderation, don't get an inch!"

Elder Yan nodded lightly and said to himself, "Okay, that's it, you help me kill that person, and I will serve you for a year in the future!"

The eyes of the hall changed, and they were directly tense!

Sima Yuan was furious, the hatred in his heart.

This slut won't drag her into the water today, I'm afraid I'm going to give up if I don't do it well.

But he suddenly smiled evilly, since this is the case, then I will push the boat with the water.

He directly reached out and wrapped his arms around Elder Yan's plump waist, and took her into his arms in the stiffness of her body.

He laughed and said, "That's how you want this seat?"