The group continued to move forward, and Ye Zhen was also in front, but this time it was Fan Anxin and the illusion Yuanying monk who everyone knew and no one would say anything.

Fan Angui took a few steps forward, and his face was already so dark that he didn't have any expression.

He never thought that he had become the target of Fan Anxin's use, and when she was clearly hiding behind her, she used the ghost light of the jade talisman on her body to close the jade talisman on her body.

He took a deep breath.

He didn't know that Fan An's heart longed for a husband who surpassed everyone else.

Thinking about it, she had no other desires in her heart.

I didn't feel a little sad again.

Then the troubles rose again, the monks in the Jiuqu Cave were illusions after all, what about after leaving the Jiuqu Cave?

If he saw other female cultivators thinking like this, Fan Angui would definitely snort and sneer, and he wouldn't take it to heart at all, but this was his sister, not someone else, and he had to think about it later.

He raised his head, looked at the back of the crown prince Ye Zhen, remembered the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth slightly raised, with a little bit of ridicule, he knew that all Fan Anxin's thoughts about Ye Zhen would not happen.

Ye Zhen hesitated before standing in a formation prohibition again, he glanced back at the young Yuanying Monk, who was looking at Fan Anxin with affection, felt his gaze, and raised his head.

"This is the retreat place of the seniors of the royal family, do the seniors want to come in and have a look?" Ye Zhen said gently.

Yuanying Monk raised his head and smiled faintly at Ye Zhen: "No need, the prince is at his own convenience." That lofty temperament instantly pressed the prince several times.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and their eyes swept over Fan An'an's face, and they saw that there was almost the same smile on her face as that of the Yuanying Monk, and she was looking at the Yuanying Monk with indescribable pride in her eyes.

Everyone looked away for a moment, and by the way, they all saw a trace of annoyance in Ye Zhen's eyes, of course, this annoyance was not directed at the Yuanying Cultivator, but at this female cultivator who didn't know whether to live or die.

Who doesn't have a secret in their hearts? But no one wants to get into trouble for themselves.

There is no problem for you to fantasize about a handsome and powerful Taoist couple, but the Taoist couple you fantasize about is not even in the eyes of the current prince, and it is okay to say in the Jiuqu Cave, what about after leaving?

Don't say anything about causing trouble for yourself, don't think about your younger brother?

Only then did the prince begin to break the formation, and he saw the Yuanying monk take out a red hosta from the storage bag and said, "I have wanted to give it to you for a long time, but I have never had a chance." As he spoke, he pinned Fan An'an on his head with his own hands.

Everyone's eyes moved over the storage bag, and then they turned their heads again, turning their backs in the direction of the Yuanying Monk, and the corners of their mouths showed mockery.

"Sister, can you let him be quiet for a while?" Fan Angui couldn't bear it anymore and sent a message to Fan Anxin.

Fan Anxin reached out and touched the hosta on his head, smiled at the Yuanying monk, then turned his head, looked at Fan Angui, and said in the same voice: "Brother, the illusion is real in the Jiuqu Cave, now, who else can hurt you and me?"

Fan Angui's heart jumped and said, "What are you going to do?"

"People are illusions, treasures are illusions, but the cultivation in your hands is not an illusion, otherwise, why would those royal seniors want to retreat here?" Fan Anxin said softly.

"Are you crazy? you want to stay here?" Fan Angui looked at Fan Angui in surprise.

"How come, brother, as long as you and I cultivate to one chance, we can be promoted to the late stage of foundation building, and the treasures in the monk's storage bag here are not fake. Fan Anxin said, his eyes rolled, and he looked at everyone again without moving.

"Sister, you have already thought about it?" Fan Angui said.

Fan Anxin turned his head and said to the Yuan Baby: "My brother just told me that it looks good." ”

Fan Angui was stunned on the spot, and the infant monk smiled.

"Sister, there are six Jiedan monks here, and there are ten late-stage foundation building monks, you are just an illusion of a Yuanying monk, and you don't know the strength of the Yuanying monk at all. Fan Angui reacted and hurriedly stopped.

"I know my father's strength, and he is always higher than his father's strength. Fan Anxin turned around and gave Fan Angui a reassuring look.

"What about after leaving? Have you ever thought about how it will end after leaving?" Fan Angui suppressed the anger on his face, unable to suppress the anger in his voice.

"What if no one knows?" Fan Anxin said softly.

"What, you don't even ...... the crown prince," Fan Angui was stunned.

"Except for the prince, if, the prince has advanced to the next level after leaving the Jiuqu Cave, if there is only you and me by his side......"

"Dreaming!" Fan Angui interrupted Fan Angui's words, "Even if that's the case, do you think the prince will tolerate you and me? When you leave Jiuqu Cave, it will be when you and I die." ”

"If all the people who followed the prince fell, how could the prince explain it to everyone? Besides, it is not certain who will save whose life. Fan Anxin said coldly.

"You don't want to marry the crown prince?" Fan Angui didn't understand Fan Anxin's thoughts at all.

"Brother, don't worry about it. Fan Anxin also felt that he couldn't communicate with Fan Angui, so he turned his head and ignored Fan Angui.

Fan Angui glared and saw that the Yuanying Monk's lips moved slightly, obviously saying something to Fan Anxin, and Fan Anxin had a relaxed and cheerful smile on his face, obviously enjoying this moment.

Then he saw the eyes of everyone, this kind of look was too familiar to him, he had seen it many times in the Heavenly Dao Sect, it was the eyes of someone who occasionally floated over after he deliberately did something stupid when he was the third prince.

When this kind of gaze fell on him, he could turn a blind eye, but when it fell on Fan Anxin's body, his face was like a fire.

He knew that he couldn't persuade Fan Anxin, since he left the Heavenly Dao Sect, Fan Anxin was not what he was familiar with, but no matter what, he had no reason to help others deal with his sister.

Even Jian Ruochen didn't help, how could he help others.

Thinking of Jian Ruochen's quiet and calm face, his heart ached, and he knew that that smile was no longer something he could have, although he never really had it.

After Ye Zhen and the others came out, the group continued to move forward.

There was a corner in front of him, and there was a narrow crack next to it, and a foundation-building monk who passed by glanced at it nonchalantly.

The arc of this corner was very large, and he walked here exactly where he could not see the back of the previous monk, and was also out of sight of the next monk.

He couldn't help but look at the crack again, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his hand touched the storage bag, but before he could touch the storage bag, a thick black shadow had stretched out from the crack, and suddenly strangled his neck.

At the same time, the black shadow stretched out countless black silk threads and burrowed into his body, and before he could make a sound, his body was already silently dragged into the crack.

Behind him, Fan Angui was frowning and walking by, casually glancing at the crack, and then walked by.