The secret realm of Tianling Mountain has always only been opened in the territory of Shangyang Kingdom, and the number of places allocated to overseas monks is very small, and those who come from thousands of miles are all famous figures in the cultivation world.

As soon as the flying boat of Qianyue and his party fell, they heard quite a stir at the entrance of the secret realm.

There were disciples of the Infinite Sect who went to inquire, only to say that Wen Liangyu came with a beauty.

Everyone swept over Feng Changle either brightly or vaguely, and sure enough, their eyes lit up.

Then he quietly glanced at Jie Yang again, only to see that his face sank, and the corners of his mouth tightened unconsciously.

Tut...... It's like this, and it's also pretending to be light and light all the way, what about the deceitful ghosts, right?

Qianyue was inexplicably a little excited, and always felt that this experience would be very interesting.

The monks waited for a while, and the entrance to the secret realm quickly opened.

The three of Qianyue teamed up with Jie Yang, Feng Changle, the little junior sister and the two Zhuji male cultivators.

In the eight-person team, half of them are Jindan monks, and their overall strength is also on the high side.

Therefore, the experience of the first three days can be said to be very smooth, even if there is a seventh-order demon beast once, it is still frightening.

And the other monks in the secret realm didn't start robbing so early.

"Huh, it seems to be very lively in front of you. Wen Jiaer pointed in a certain direction and said to everyone.

Qianyue and the others had already realized it, but the monks adhered to the purpose of not causing trouble, and generally avoided this situation.

Wen Jia'er suddenly laughed, took Feng Changle's wrist, and said excitedly, "Senior sister, it seems to be Wen Liangyu's senior." ”

Jie Yang's face sank, and he glanced at Wen Jia'er disapprovingly, seeing that she stuck out her tongue weakly, and then fell on Feng Changle.

The nun who had been absent-minded all the way seemed to suddenly return to her place, her eyes glowed with joy, and as soon as her spiritual power moved, she flew in the direction where the voice came from.

"Senior sister!" the two junior brothers shouted hurriedly.

Feng Changle turned a deaf ear.

Jie Yang frowned, with apologies in his tone, and apologized to Qianyue, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Feng is too stubborn, I have to rush over and take a look." ”

If you let it go, I'm afraid it will be the same as last time.

Qianyue smiled good-naturedly, "Let's go over together." ”

The other party was not angry, and was even willing to accompany him to stir up troubled waters, and Jie Yang was very grateful.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome, hurry up. ”

Qianyue's spiritual power moved, and she walked quickly.

There's a lot of excitement to see, I can't wait.

Pei Zhuo patted Jieyang's shoulder in understanding, grabbed Mei Yihuan's wrist and followed behind Qianyue.

I heard that there is a stallion man over there, and my little daughter-in-law must be optimistic!

When Qianyue arrived, she saw a large open space with more than a dozen monks standing.

Six Jin Dan and more than ten to build the foundation, among which there are not only people who cultivate but also demon cultivators.

As soon as she stood still, she noticed that the purple eyes, shining with water, were obviously bewitching and moving, but their owners showed an innocent expression.

This ladyboy was holding the arm of a white-clothed male cultivator, her eyes full of admiration, and her voice was low and she didn't know what she was saying.

As for the male slender and handsome, he was looking at the banshee with a gentle face, and his face was doting.

This scene caused the other female cultivators to be jealous, especially Feng Changle, who was blown by a gust of wind, and spit out two words in a mournful voice, "Liangyu ......"

Wen Liangyu heard the prestige, and was slightly surprised, and replaced it with a happy and affectionate face.

He lowered his head and whispered something in the banshee's ear, and then walked over step by step, the breeze seemed to be very kind to him, and the white clothes blew, lining the fairy posture.

Finally, he stopped two steps away from Feng Changle and looked at her gently, "Changle, are you awake?"

Feng Changle's heart, which was originally unwilling to be sad, suddenly jumped up again, his affection was like a resurgence, his eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly, "You don't come to see me." ”

Wen Liangyu felt a trace of guilt on his face, took a step forward, took Feng Changle's hand, and coaxed him with a small meaning, "It's me who is not good, I was originally looking for medicine for you, but I was injured and had to delay." ”

"Are you hurt?" the woman asked, anxious than he was, "where is the injury?"

"It's okay. Wen Liangyu chuckled lightly and turned her head to look at the banshee over there, "It was Ah Zi who saved me." ”

Feng Changle followed his gaze, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness.

Pei Zhuo held Mei Yihuan's hand tightly, looked at the little girl seriously, and saw that she had not changed much, so he quietly relaxed his heart.

Made: I'm afraid this kind of horse man has an aura of reducing intelligence, right?

Are these women crazy or blind?

If he was still a little curious about Wen Liangyu before, now he just wants to stay away from him.

As a man who had once mixed up with a certain point, he was deeply afraid of the charm of the stallion man.

He was afraid that if he got a little closer, he would shout out to other people's brothers with a twitch of his brain, and then live for him and die for him.

Made, that's retarded!

So, he quietly took a step back and glanced at Qianyue by the way.

Well...... Your boss is really your boss, and the aura of reducing intelligence has no effect on her.

In fact, although Qian Yue stood there lightly, the vigilance in her heart was no less than that of Pei Zhuo.

In Qianyue's eyes, Wen Liangyu's appearance is only average, and he is a standard negative man, and he is not outstanding in the late stage of Jindan.

is such a person, and he has the temperament to make her retreat.

It was as if there was something beyond heaven that tempted her to surrender.

This invisible hint is like a poisonous snake entrenched in the body, which cannot be seen or touched, let alone shaken off.

Unlike Ji Ling, this person is not carrying pure luck.

In short, it's too dangerous, and the farther away the better.

Qianyue, who is very self-aware, silently retreated to the open space for foreign aid, and formed a difficult melon-eating trio with Pei Zhuo Meiyihuan.

Jie Yang led the disciples of the Infinite Sect to arrive, and stood by to witness Feng Changle fall again, and their faces were ugly.

"Senior Sister Feng!" Jie Yang didn't say anything, and finally asked tiredly, "Do you want to go with him?"

Feng Changle turned his head to look at him and said guiltily, "Senior brother, I'm sorry. I know you're ......"

Jie Yang sneered and interrupted her, "You know a ghost!"

The elder brother, who has always been cold and self-controlled, is rarely rude, and the people who eat melons are thinking that they are going to see some good drama of breaking off love, so they might as well pass over with a seductive laughter.

"Yo, senior brother and sister are sticky?" Xiqing hooked the corners of her mouth and walked over in red.

She was followed by Dong Yan, neither of whom was a monk of the Shangyang Kingdom, and there were no other fellow sects accompanying her.

Dongyan saw Qianyue, his face was overjoyed, he left his senior sister, and ran over excitedly, "Senior, meet again." ”

Qian Yue nodded happily, "Little Daoist friends are also here." ”

The boy greeted her happily.

"This is Pei Zhuo, my good friend. Qianyue introduced, "You know her, my apprentice." ”

Mei Yihuan stiffened her head to give a salute, and the fear of being dominated by the sparring partner rose in her heart.

Pei Zhuo glanced at the young man, "Hmph!"

Stinky boy!

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