Chatper 163 (2/2)

On this day, Yang Xuan did not practice, but let himself relax completely, put everything in his mind, and sat with Qin Lan on the top of Cuiyun Peak to watch the rising sun and the sunset, until the dead of night, Yang Xuan said: "Laner, Do you want to go to the sky to play?"

"What are you talking nonsense about again?" Qin Lan said without a smile.

"I'm serious." Yang Xuan hugged Qin Lan by the waist and jumped up. Then, under Qin Lan's exclamation, a pair of blood-colored wings stretched out on both sides of his body. The brilliance was dazzling. , shattered the sky.

Above the night sky, the stars are dazzling, competing with the bright moon, and the fireworks are very dazzling.

Qin Lan leaned against Yang Xuan's arms and listened to him talking about what happened in the ancient tomb. Her face was also very frightened. She couldn't believe that Yang Xuan had become a blood clan in a confused way, and obtained the blood clan's innate talent, blood wings.

"Lan'er, it's windy here, hold me tight." Suddenly, with a soft call, Yang Xuan hugged Qin Lan tightly, and his hands became restless.

"Your hands should be disciplined." Qin Lan reprimanded, two hot red glows appeared on the beautiful face. This guy is too shameless. He said that he was windy, and he clearly wanted to take advantage of himself.

"gorgeous!"

Yang Xuan admired it from the bottom of his heart, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him with love, his head full of blue silk draped over his shoulders, the beautiful and flawless white face shimmering with a breathtaking luster, and the small mouth opened and closed, exhaling like a blue orchid. , like cherry blossoms, bright red.

At this moment, Qin Lan is really captivating the world, turning all living beings upside down. There is an irresistible temptation and temptation. Yang Xuan is so fascinated that he can't help lowering his head, wanting to kiss that charming place.

Qin Lan dodged, but on the slender waist, those two arms were strong and extremely hot, and hugged her tightly, preventing her from breaking free.

"Don't move, let me kiss." Yang Xuan was domineering, freeing up a hand, lightly wrapped his arms around Qin Lan's jade neck, and bent over to seal her red lips.

As soon as they kissed, the fragrance like orchid like musk deer poured into his mouth, making Yang Xuan extremely hot in his heart.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"Bastard!"

Qin Lan was as charming as she was angry, stretched out her pink fist and beat the lecherous man's chest, with anger and shyness in his eyes, and his face was covered in red, looking extraordinarily charming.

"That's right, I'm a bad guy, the biggest bad guy in the world, but men aren't bad and women don't love them." Yang Xuan laughed.

I have to say that this kid does have a good face, with flying black hair, facial features like a knife, his complexion as white as jade, his eyebrows are upright, and his eyes are bright.

That night, the two cuddled with each other, looked up at the starry sky, and talked to each other about their experiences in the past few years. The two hearts were also tightly connected, and it was indistinguishable from each other.

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The next day, the sky was bright, and the main peak of the inner door, on the stone steps in front of the headmaster hall, Yan Changkong carried his hands on his back, cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "Today, the secret realm of the ancient gods will be opened, and all the disciples who are going to enter the secret realm are welcome. Are you ready?"

"Report to the sect master, everything is ready." Below the hall of the headmaster, in the huge square, about five or six hundred inner disciples replied in unison, shaking for nine days.

"Then let's go." Yan Changkong nodded slightly, waved his big hand, and a colorful brilliance flew out. This was a colorful boat, it looked like it was only the size of a palm, but Yang Xuan understood that it was a medium-grade spirit device.

Throughout the entire Shenwu Continent, mid-grade spirit tools are considered very good treasures, especially this colorful boat is a flying spirit boat for rushing on the road, which is comparable to a high-grade attack-type spirit tool, and its value is amazing.

"Big!"

Yan Changkong gave a light drink, and the colorful boat emitted a strong light, and then gradually became larger, turning into a huge boat with a width of 50 feet and a length of about 30 feet.

The giant boat, like a huge colorful cloud, slowly flew down from mid-air and docked in the open space below the stone steps of the headmaster's hall.

"What, what is this!?"

"Cut, I don't know, this is a spiritual tool. It is said to be the treasure of the sect passed down by the first generation of our Qixuanmen headmaster!"

"I know the spirit tool, but the spirit tool can still be a boat!?"

"It's really ignorant to say that you don't have knowledge. You think that spiritual weapons can only be used to fight and kill like ordinary weapons. Open your eyes and take a look. This giant boat is a spiritual tool flying boat used to travel."

"Uh, senior brother, this thing can really carry us to the sky!?"

"certainly."

"Haha, that's great!"

In the square, there was a commotion, and the voices were full of people. I heard that the flying boat can carry people up to the sky. Many inner disciples' eyes lit up, and a few young teenagers even jumped and jumped excitedly.

"Okay, be quiet, you all come up!"

Yan Changkong said loudly, with a sound like a bell, and led a group of ten elders from the gate of Vientiane to jump onto the colorful spirit boat.

"Let's go, let's go up too." Many inner disciples also moved and jumped on the spirit boat happily. Yang Xuan, Qin Lan, and Shen Yuexin also jumped up and landed on the spirit boat.