Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1634 Xianzhai Building

"Hua Yushang, you can tell by name that she is a beauty."

Wu Lingyan pouted.

No matter how high the cultivation level is, no matter if it is a mortal cultivator or an immortal monk, women love to compare themselves, and Wu Lingyan is no exception.

Although I haven't seen that Hua Yushang yet, Wu Lingyan is not in vain. She must be a rare and beautiful woman in the world. Otherwise, Shen Lingxiao, the first day of the Taoist sect, would not fall in love with her, and vowed to marry her couple.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it can't be more beautiful than my little Yan'er, Lingyan Lingyan, the aura is still there, and it will make rain. The colorful clothes are better than a hundred flowers. At most, the flower language dress has a good skin, and the temperament is definitely far inferior to you, Yan'er."

Yang Xuan smiled lightly, as a veteran of flowers, he understood women's hearts deeply, and he even spoke sweet words as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Slick tongue, you know how to please me, so I don't believe you."

Wu Lingyan raised her small mouth, as if her heart had been wiped with honey, but she muttered in a low voice: "When my husband sees that flowery dress, you have to hold on, if you are accidentally charmed by the other party, don't be a concubine." What can I do?"

As she said that, her face immediately changed into a pitiful and aggrieved expression, she looked like a little woman who was abandoned by a heartless man, and her acting skills were impeccable.

"Ahem, am I the kind of person who wants to change things?"

Yang Xuan touched his nose, unable to laugh or cry.

He is romantic but not obscene, if the Hua Yushang has fallen for someone, he may be tempted when he sees her, but she is already waiting to be married, no matter how beautiful the girl is, he will not have other thoughts.

Wu Lingyan's beautiful eyes rolled away, a look of narrowness flashed in her eyes, and she snorted softly: "Of course I hope not, but a beautiful woman, which man doesn't want to take a few more glances? My husband dares to make a fuss about that flowery dress Mind, I will cut off contact with you."

"Okay, my little Yan'er, don't be sour. With you and Qin Lan, I am enough."

Yang Xuan shook his head, hugged Wu Lingyan, and didn't care about the envious eyes of others, pretending to speak loudly: "My good disciple, I have been cultivating and enlightening the Tao all the year round. Sleep for a few days to fulfill your filial piety."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Lingyan's pretty face flushed, she was both ashamed and annoyed, and she was speechless for a while, but from several nearby pavilions, suddenly cast contemptuous glances one after another.

"It's unreasonable. It's immoral. There is such a brazen person in this world. I must give him a little color today, but he doesn't even let his disciples go. It's not as good as a beast. It's useless to be a teacher."

"Don't be impulsive. This person looks young, but his real age is definitely not young. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate to the Immortal Saint Realm, and an elder Immortal Saint is not something you and I can provoke."

"Huh, it's just a cultivation base that just entered the fairyland, how many years can you practice? But his female disciple, who reached the fairyland at a young age, has the posture of sinking fish and wild goose, and the appearance of shameful flowers under the moon, Compared to that Huayushang, I'm afraid it's not much better, but it's a pity that the voters are not human, and I have a scum as my teacher."

Just when some diners were secretly slandering, Wu Lingyan wrinkled her nose, and angrily said via voice transmission: "Nonsense, when did you become your husband's apprentice?"

"Don't be angry, or you will easily get wrinkles. My husband said this on purpose, just because he doesn't want to attract attention."

Yang Xuan pinched Wu Lingyan's beautiful nose, and responded with a smile, "A young immortal saint will attract attention no matter where he goes, but if he has practiced for many years and has a good face, he will not It will be surprising.”

In the huge fairyland, there are monks in the fairyland everywhere, so people don't pay too much attention to it.

"Well, I will trust you once, but not the next time."

Wu Lingyan gritted her little canine teeth, she didn't know if it was on purpose or she just thought it was fun, and suddenly exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Someone is watching, Master, you, don't be like this..."

"It's abominable!"

Finally, a brocade-clothed man from the fifth heaven of the Immortal King Realm couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the table on the spot and stood up. He glared at Yang Xuan who was here and shouted: "This is the Xianzhai Tower, senior, please respect yourself."

The man in brocade clothes was already very polite when he said this.

"Self-respect?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, pointed to Wu Lingyan in his arms, and said in an old-fashioned way: "This is the old man's apprentice, and also the old man's Taoist companion, don't be envious of you, a junior, if you have the Taoism of the old man, you can do whatever you want. "

"you……"

The brocade-clothed man's face was livid, and he was too angry to speak.

"Why, do you still want to make gestures with the old man?"

Yang Xuan stood up, and suddenly released the majesty of an immortal saint, freezing the air in a radius of hundreds of feet, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

"Hmph, how dare you, senior is a dignified immortal, I am no match for you."

The brocade-clothed man gritted his teeth, because of Yang Xuan's terrifying power, he did not dare to face him face to face.

"Young people are full of arrogance for a while, and their words will inevitably be lacking. Since you are a first-time offender, this old man will not care about you this time. Remember, there will be no next time."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Junior Qingyang Sect disciple Wang Feng, thank you for your forgiveness."

The man in brocade clothes held back his anger and clasped his fists, then turned his head and said to his friends at the same table: "Ms. Wang is not feeling well, please feel free to do so, I will not accompany you."

Say that, walk away,
"Let's go too, this place is full of smog, we can't stay here anymore."

"When something like this happens, the people from the Xianzhai Tower don't care about it. It's really disappointing."

Soon, several of Wang Feng's companions, as well as the diners in the surrounding pavilions, got up and left one after another, unwilling to stay here any longer.

Seeing this scene, Wu Lingyan couldn't help laughing, "Look at what you did, husband, to drive everyone away."

"It's good to go, now it's completely clean again."

Yang Xuan sat down again, lazily speaking.

"My husband is really too bad."

Wu Lingyan rolled her eyes, playful and cute.

"Okay, how dare you scold me, let's see how my husband will deal with you."

Yang Xuan yelled, his index finger moved wildly, his hands wandered around Wu Lingyan's body, eating up all the tofu.

"Ah, I know I was wrong, my husband, please forgive me..."

Wu Lingyan was not very shy, she kept writhing in Yang Xuan's arms, with a frightened expression, but she didn't mean to be angry at all, on the contrary, she enjoyed this kind of playfulness between men and women.

Yang Xuan smiled and said nothing, hugged Wu Lingyan tightly, and moved his fingers. Wu Lingyan didn't hold on for long before completely limp in his arms, with a look of resentment and satisfaction on his face.

"You're being honest now, aren't you?"

Yang Xuan looked amused, touched Wu Lingyan's hair lovingly, and said softly: "Let's go, let's go to Tianxu Temple and find a chance to meet that Hua Yushang."

Calculating the time, it is only a few days away from Shen Lingxiao's big wedding, and Yang Xuan doesn't want to delay too much on the road.

"Everything is according to your husband."

Wu Lingyan panted slightly, speaking like a little girl.

(End of this chapter)