Xiuxian: The heroine is all wrong

Chapter 70 The red clouds in the sky can't cover the routine of Tiandi Chen!
In the Haoyue Sect, Chen Fan was standing on the independent rock next to the Hongxia Peak with a smile on his face, his white clothes were blowing in the wind, and he looked through the Hundred Thousand Peaks of the Haoyue with a glance.

One after another, the disciple Yu Jian who was preparing for the venue of the Golden Elixir Conference flew by and saw Chen Fan saying compliments. They had Chen Fan in Haoyue, so why not be happy.

Facing the compliments from the male disciples, Chen Fan smiled and encouraged them to go forward.

Facing the compliments from the female disciples, Chen Fan was humorous and made them laugh.

"Senior brother Chen, you are already a cultivator of alchemy and can open up your own mountain. People think of brother Chen's mountain to open up a cave." Junior sister Qing'er said in a low voice.

Seeing how close Senior Sister Qinger and Chen Fan posted, the other female disciples jokingly said, "Qinger, you are so close to Senior Brother Chen, if Senior Sister Ye sees it, I have to say something about you."

"Hey, goodbye Senior Brother Chen, it's time for us to listen to Senior Uncle Zhou's sermon."

Before leaving, Junior Sister Qing'er made a gesture with Chen Fan's palm, and said coquettishly, "Senior brother, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, we should celebrate tonight."

Chen Fan smelled the residual body fragrance of Junior Sister Qing'er. This petite and lovely junior sister looked gentle and gentle, but at night she was like a raging fire, which made people feel endless aftertaste.

Through these two days of double cultivation, the magic power in his body has become more pure, and it will not be so difficult to meet Wang Zhi again, but Wang Zhi is dead and there is not even a scum left.

Ye Zixuan was indeed the woman he had his eye on, she had condensed the Nine Patterns Golden Elixir, but she was still slightly inferior to him, the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir, and he was very satisfied with Ye Zixuan in the Golden Elixir Conference arranged by Haoyuezong this time.

Last night when the suzerain found him, in addition to promising various benefits and opening up more authority to him, more importantly, the Elder Hall of Haoyue Sect intended to bring him and Ye Zixuan together to achieve a good talk.

At the beginning, Chen Fan only intended to use Haoyuezong as a stepping stone, and stayed only for Ye Zixuan, but now that Haoyuezong is so good, he doesn't mind taking Haoyuezong to become the first school in the ages. There is more power.

"Nephew Chen, what are you doing here? Could it be that you came here specially to wait for my uncle?"

Chen Fan looked at the uncle who was talking to him. This uncle was surnamed Lin. He was his master's younger sister. He looked about thirty or so, with a good figure and an indescribable charm.

After pampering Qing'er, Chen Fan was out of control, and wanted to make a breakthrough in his mind, which naturally required double cultivation with various women.

Suppressing the heat in his heart, Chen Fan smiled and said, "What did Uncle Lin say? Of course, my nephew is here waiting for my uncle. My nephew is very honored to be able to attend my nephew's Golden Elixir Conference."

"You're glib, but let's say these words to that cold Martial Nephew Ye, alas, Martial Uncle is so sad, Martial Uncle also wants to see Martial Nephew Chen waiting for Martial Uncle someday."

"Don't talk, Master Uncle is leaving first."

Chen Fan watched Master Lin leave, and smiled crookedly. She's an interesting woman, but such a small trick can't seduce the Emperor.

As the Emperor of Heaven, Chen Fan is naturally well-informed. He can see that Master Lin has been stuck in the bottleneck of Nascent Soul to Transformation God for a long time. For others, this bottleneck is as difficult as reaching the sky, but for him, Chen Fan, it is easy. .

"The fish that come to your door, then I will not be polite."

The reason why Hongxia Peak is called Hongxia Peak is that every time the sun goes down, the red clouds in the sky and the red maples in the mountain peaks complement each other and form one piece. If they didn't stop and watch, the male disciples would be dismissive, and they wanted to be like this in their hearts.

Finally, the hard work paid off, Ye Zixuan came with a sword, and came to the rock.

"Zixuan, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

In Ye Zixuan's line of sight, the sky was full of red clouds, and Chen Fan stood out with a touch of white, like a celestial being exiled from the world.

Faced with this situation, the corners of Ye Zixuan's mouth twitched. It was really hard for Chen Fan. In order to wait for this moment with the right time and place, the cold wind blew nearly a day.

"Junior Brother Chen, then you continue to wait, I still have something to report to the suzerain."

In the eyes of the disciples of Haoyue Sect, the two standing side by side were like a couple of gods and immortals in the sky, they were full of envy, but what happened next puzzled them, Ye Zixuan stayed for a while, then disappeared into a stream of light.Only the red clouds were left behind, the cold wind blew, and Chen Fan stayed alone on the rocks.

"Senior Brother Chen~" Junior Sister Qing'er felt very distressed when she saw this scene.

Why is this, Chen Fan is very puzzled, for the red clouds in the sky today, he has been trying to figure out the secret all night, ordinary women have long thrown themselves into their arms when they saw this scene, and they have been lingering day and night. That's much less challenging.

"Ye Zixuan, you will definitely become the emperor's woman."

A beautiful shadow flew into Chen Fan's cave mansion.

"Brother, don't be discouraged when Qing'er is here."

"Qing'er, I will never let you down."

Tonight, the silent bell on Bi Zhu's bed vibrated very diligently, and it didn't stop until the middle of the night.

On the other side, Jiang Yinxi, who had nothing to do, could only play with his son, he was a big villain, why did he have to work so hard to bring up his baby.

"Brother Yinxi, isn't this cake ready yet? I'm sleepy now."

"not yet."

Jiang Yinxi clenched his chopsticks tightly and stirred the egg liquid quickly. This time he finally mastered the strength, and the spirit bowl in his hand did not break.

After finishing his busy work, Jiang Yinxi hugged the sleeping Li Mingda, and sighed, his son has become more and more lethargic recently.

After examining Sizi, Li Weiai shook his head, facing something like divine punishment, there was nothing he could do, maybe the owner of the valley could delay the day of the divine punishment.

Empress Changsun sobbed softly, her poor son.

"Si, are you asleep again? Why are you crying, Queen Mother?"

"That's because the cake made by brother Yinxi is so delicious."

"Si son wants to eat cake too."

Li Mingda was holding the cake, and it was as delicious as his mother said, "Then you're welcome."

Outside the door, Xiaoyu pointed at Jiang Yinxi angrily, and complained: "Master, don't ask me for such things in the future, his hair is burnt."

Cakes need to be baked at a stable high temperature. Jiang Yinxi, a warrior, naturally doesn't know how to spell, so he can only pull Xiaoyu, a fire monk, to light the fire.

"I'll look for you next time."

"Then I want to eat too."

"It's against you."

Li Mingda looked at the cake in his hand, hiccupped, and said with a smile, "Yinxi, brother hasn't eaten yet, so I'll share it with brother Yinxi."

Running out the door, Li Mingda saw Jiang Yinxi's back, held Jiang Yinxi, and sat in the gazebo, one big and one small.

"Brother Yinxi, what will a person look like after death? Will he become a ghost? Sizi heard that the underworld is so scary. The bull's head and horse's face can stretch out a very long tongue."

Jiang Yinxi put his hands on Sizi's head and said softly: "The one with the long tongue is black and white impermanence. One has a cow's head and the other has a horse's head. Brother Yinxi will draw it for you."

"This is the underworld, this is black and white with a bull's head and a horse's face, and the bearded man is a judge..."

Looking at the stick figure drawn by Jiang Yinxi on the ground, Li Mingda squatted on the ground and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of this kind of bull-headed horse face!"

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