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Chapter 115 Tianshan faction
Yan Chaorong grabbed a large number of scrolls from the Qiankun bag, admiring one after another, and kept admiring...

Almost all of those picture scrolls are erotic pictures.

Even if there are a few pictures that are not erotic pictures, they must be the scenes of you and me between men and women, or looking back and smiling, or looking at each other affectionately, and the hero and heroine... Naturally, it is Xue Nanyan, and... Qian Hong... ...yet...

Yan Chaorong clicked his tongue, and sighed: "The girl from the Xue family, Sichun, is so thoughtful, but who is this man? This appearance is really pretty, and I'm afraid it's very difficult in the God Realm." After finding such a beautiful person, it's no wonder that Xue Nanyan misses Chun like this...Look at these photos, here you go..."

An Qingyu really wanted to poke her own eyes blind...

The scrolls in the storage bag were not the ancient sketches she had seen before.

Not only is it not freehand, but it is extremely vivid and realistic, almost lifelike, no different from real people!And there are tens of thousands of these picture scrolls!At least [-]% of the picture scrolls record how Xue Nanyan and Qian Hong did that when she was a child... There are so many poses in it, it's jaw-dropping, even An Qingyu, as a time-traveling person, is blushing and heart-beating...

Nima, this world of cultivating immortals is too unconservative!

An Qingyu couldn't help remembering that Xue Nanyan had so many scrolls on her body, and she would take them out to look at them from time to time every day, and she felt a tingling sensation in her scalp...

Qianhong!No wonder you want to run away! ! !Follow this crazy mistress, if you don't run away, sooner or later you will be drained by her! ! !
The speed of the roc was extremely fast, and it had already flown into the territory of the Tianshan faction. Yan Chaorong saw the familiar scenery not far ahead, which made the roc slow down.

"What can we do with these paintings... How about we throw some casually for others to see?"

An Qingyu waved her hands in horror, "Senior Sister! This will offend Peach Blossom Valley!"

Yan Chaorong waved his hands indifferently, "What are you afraid of? If you offend them, you will offend them. I'm not afraid of them."

An Qingyu immediately grabbed the scroll in Yan Chaorong's hand, fearing that the other party would mess around, "Senior Sister! The man in this painting is a friend of mine! Because of this Xue Nanyan, the shadow in his heart is already very deep! If this If things break out, he might be ashamed and angry to death!"

Yan Chaorong let An Qingyu take the painting away, with a look of regret on his face, "Ah...it's your friend..."

An Qingyu nodded again and again, quickly stuffed the scroll into the Qiankun bag, and said, "Yes! He is trying to hide from Xue Nanyan now! However, his cultivation is only at the golden core stage, and Xue Nanyan is entangled with him. He is in great pain!"

Yan Chaorong patted his chest in a very loyal way, and said, "What's the matter! You let him come to my Tianshan school!"

An Qingyuhan...

The grand master of the Tianshan sect is too unreliable, he just drags people into the sect without asking questions...

Maybe it's because I've been drinking too much...

However, it seems that there is no harm to Qian Hong by taking refuge in the Tianshan faction?
"Well... I just want to go back to the land boundary, and I will go back and inform him."

Yan Chaorong patted the Dapeng under him, hiccupped, and said, "Don't worry, come back with me and identify the door first, so as not to get lost next time."

"Senior Sister isn't going back to God Realm?" An Qingyu felt very strange, is it possible that Yan Chaorong wants to live here forever?
Yan Chaorong replied: "There are not many monks in the God Realm. Most of the monks are now trying to deal with the blood demon in the fairy world. You know the blood demon, right? Things that popped up thousands of years ago are very difficult to deal with."

"Oh... Then, won't Senior Sister go to the Immortal Realm to help?"

Yan Chaorong's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "Don't mention those bastards!"

"........."

An Qingyu was speechless, and thought to herself... Yan Chaorong must have suffered in the fairy world...

Sure enough, Yan Chaorong brought An Qingyu back to the Tianshan School, and the head of the Tianshan School who greeted them also asked the same question——

"Master, aren't you guarding the blood pool in the fairy world? It's okay to come back so rashly, right?"

Yan Chaorong gave the head of the house a hard look!
The headmaster trembled and immediately fell silent...

"Duan Heming, come and meet my junior sister, you can arrange a place for her to live in, and choose a fairy house with a lot of aura for her to live in."

It's amazing, high seniority is great, you can call her by name directly!

Yan Chaorong pointed to the head of the sect, and introduced to An Qingyu: "From now on, you can call him Little Crane."

The head of the Tianshan School's eyelids jumped, "Master... this is not right..."

Yan Chaorong kicked his ass, "Wings have grown hard, right! Who taught you spells when you were wearing a ragged crotch with a snot in your nose?! Who taught you to practice?!"

Duan Heming covered his buttocks and hid, helplessly said: "Master, master...the disciples are all here..."

Yan Chaorong froze, and glanced unkindly at the trembling monks - these people are the elders of the Tianshan School, and their seniority is extremely high, but...

"You bastards! Who taught you swordsmanship back then! If it wasn't for me back then! You can still live till now!"

Except for An Qingyu, every monk in the main hall of the Tianshan School received a kick in the butt...

Yan Chaorong scolded endlessly, almost going back to the founding history of the Tianshan School. An Qingyu had no choice but to ask a young disciple who was guarding the temple beside him to get a pot of wine, and finally persuaded Yan Chaorong. Asahi...

With the wine, Yan Chaorong really calmed down.

Yan Chaorong took the wine and greeted everyone around: "Let all the disciples come over and recognize her, she will be your Grand Master Uncle from now on!... By the way..."

Yan Chaorong approached An Qingyu again, and asked in a low voice, "What's the name..."

"...An Qingyu."

"Yes! An Qingyu! Remember everything! This is my junior sister who has been in seclusion for many years. She just came out of seclusion recently, so you haven't seen her before. Okay... I'm going to drink, hiccup..."

Yan Chaorong staggered away——

Several elders looked at each other in blank dismay. Finally, the sect master straightened his clothes and came over to salute An Qingyu.

"I've seen Grand Master Uncle..."

The people behind also greeted An Qingyu one after another.

Uncle Grand Master in the Nascent Soul Stage... Will anyone believe it?An Qingyu sighed anticipatingly...

It seems that I really have to work hard in the future...

Whether it's the head of the sect or the elders, they looked at An Qingyu with obvious doubts in their eyes, but no one raised any doubts. Presumably, they are already used to Yan Chaorong's nonsensical actions, right?

Maybe, as long as you don't make trouble, it's not bad to nest here?
Yazi was puzzled: Didn't you just want to join the Tianshan School?Didn't you reject Huahengzhi's invitation to enter Tianshan Mountain?
An Qingyu: Can this be the same?Can being a disciple be the same as being an uncle?Give me a grand master uncle for nothing, if I don't, I'd be too stupid!

The resources available to the two must be different.

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