I, the destined villain, start with the Holy Girl

Why is it the Shura Field?

On the way back to the Palace of the Holy Son, Xiao Fan met Su Yiyun. She had a very gentle smile on her face.

A girl’s face, but with extraordinary charm, probably trained by Xiao Fan, she came forward with a smile.

Xiao Fan is not a ruthless person who pulls dicks. After all, he is also his first woman, and has a special status.

The first love is called first love, and the first creampie is called junior high school.

“Are you back?” Su Yiyun walked up and held his hand, very naturally.

Xiao Fan also naturally stretched out his hand, pinched her fair and pretty face, and said:

“Well, your cultivation level?”

He sensed it for a moment and discovered that Su Yiyun was already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. She had broken through a small realm in more than a year, which was already very fast.

“After practicing double cultivation with you, I will break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and my cultivation level will start to skyrocket. Thank you.”

Su Yiyun couldn’t even think about it. When she first came here, she was just a little foundation builder. Although she had a special physique, she would be useless if she didn’t develop it.

Thanks to Xiao Fan for teaching her dual cultivation and taking her to fly, otherwise she might still be wandering around the Golden Core.

“What’s the use of saying thank you verbally? If you really want to repay me, just practice hard.” Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

“Really, what’s going on in your head!” Su Yiyun complained. This guy was not serious when he opened his mouth.

Xiao Fan could feel that Su Yiyun’s change was a little more charming.

Su Yiyun has the ice phoenix body of a jade girl, and Lan Yuhong also has an ice-attributed body. I don’t know if a threesome will be of much help to their practice.

“I received a message that the Holy Lord has been released from seclusion, and the Great Elder asked us to visit her.” Su Yiyun said.

“Oh? The Holy Lord has left seclusion?”

Xiao Fan was also curious in his heart, who was the Holy Lord?

Su Yiyun nodded and said, “Yes, let’s go there together.”

Xiao Fan went over with Su Yiyun out of curiosity.

[Ding, the Shura field is coming soon, please give the host mouse tail juice. 】

[Although it is not life-threatening, it is still a very scary thing. Don’t let it go. 】

Xiao Fan:?

No, what do you mean by the system? Why is it a Shura field?

I don’t have any grudges against my women.

Lan Yuhong was at home, being trained by his mother.

Ji Qingxue is at best a cool person…a friend, a training tool, and the most important thing is that she is still in the Holy Land of Shaking Light and cannot meet her.

He personally sent Jiang Lanzhi back to the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers, and she was not around. These four women were not on the same line, how could there be a Shura field?

Isn’t the system going too far?

Suddenly, a very strange idea came to his mind, Holy Lord?

No, the main reason is that he has never met the Holy Lord.

“What are you thinking about?” Su Yiyun waved her jade hand in front of his eyes, pulling him out of his thoughts.

“Nothing, I’m thinking about the meaning of being a stranger.”

“That’s called life, there is no formality! I heard from the elders that the Holy Lord rarely shows up.Her temper is a bit unpredictable, so when we get there, we should try to talk as little as possible and just follow her instructions. “Su Yiyun warned.

Seeing Su Yiyun’s arrangements, Xiao Fan was very pleased. You are not an ordinary vase, you are a useful vase.

Xiao Fan said: “I understand.”

While chatting and laughing, the two came to the Holy Lord Mountain.

It is quiet and elegant, with a fairy spirit floating in the air, and the gurgling water is full of vitality, which is quite like the beauty of a fairy home.

The person guarding the gate is a ginseng spirit. She transforms into a girl, with seven red fruits on her head, and her whole body is wrapped by several large green leaves, like a small rice dumpling.

She looked at the two of them curiously: “Are you the people the Holy Spirit wants to summon?”

Su Yiyun said: “Yes, let’s just say that Xiao Fan and Su Yiyun came to pay homage to the Holy Lord.”

“Okay, wait a minute.” Ginseng Jing said in a childish voice, turned around and fled away.

Xiao Fan didn’t speak. Just now, a system card appeared in front of him.

【Wannian Ginseng Essence: Born millions of years ago. It was enlightened by Qingyu thousands of years ago, and it produced spiritual wisdom, transformed into human form, and could live forever after taking it. 】

It turns out that the holy master’s name is Qingyu.

Good guy, the system thinks I die too slowly. This looks like the follower of the Holy Lord. I ate her, but the Holy Lord is not allowed to eat me.

Again.

I’m not a Cantonese from Blue Star, so how could I possibly eat children!

While the two were waiting, the ginseng essence also came out, and she said:

“Please come in, the Holy Lord is in the bamboo forest.”

When she felt the aggressive gaze in Xiao Fan’s eyes, she couldn’t help but be startled. Why did this man feel like he wanted to make her tea and drink it.

She was so frightened that she ran away immediately, not daring to get even close to Xiao Fan.

“What did you do to her to make her feel like she’s afraid of you?”

“Oh, maybe it’s because I’m handsome and she’s shy.” Xiao Fan said nonchalantly.

Forget it, it’s not easy to cultivate to become a spirit. Next time you meet someone who can easily become a spirit, try it again.

In the Holy Lord Mountain, Su Yiyun and Xiao Fan kept a certain distance and did not dare to make any intimate moves.

Soon, the two came to the bamboo forest.

In the forest, a graceful woman with light green fairy clothes, long hair like a waterfall, and a pair of small and exquisite crystal jade feet was sitting next to a bamboo table, playing with the tea table.

Hearing the footsteps of the visitor, the woman in green turned around and said with a smile: “You are here.”

“Sit down quickly.”

The moment she turned back, Xiao Fan finally understood what it means to look back and smile.

Only when I really saw her did I feel that all the rhetoric in the world was so feeble when applied to her.

There is no way to describe her stunning appearance.

She has a pair of eyebrows, stunning peach eyes, soft and smooth skin on her face that can be broken by blows, and slightly raised red lips that are smart and attractive, just the right amount of beauty.

He felt that he had to make a decision that went against his ancestors: go to the master! It’s not that my intentions are impure, but that the external conditions are really difficult to resist.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, his face was still upright and serious.

“Thank you Holy Lord.”

He and Su Yiyun walked over together and sat down at the bamboo table.

The so-called hard-to-get approach means that the positions he chooses are the ones furthest away from the Holy Lord.

The graceful Holy Lord in green raised his eyebrows slightly and said teasingly: “Why, am I that scary?”

Xiao Fan tried his best to look confused.

He stammered and couldn’t speak smoothly:

“No, no, my mother said that you should treat your elders with respect. You should watch them from a distance and don’t play with them. No, you should show respect.”

Qingyu also smiled, and his face became more rosy, “You are really good at talking. Remember to say hello to your mother for me when you get home.”

Su Yiyun was stunned, would he be shy?

However, when she saw the beauty of the Holy Lord, she understood instantly.

This guy couldn’t be… She didn’t dare to think about it.

Do you have any moral ethics at all? You are too brave.

“Do you know why I came to you?” the Holy Lord said.

Su Yiyun replied: “Please ask the Holy Lord to make it clear.”

Xiao Fan also said: “Disciple doesn’t know.”

The Holy Lord smiled lightly and said nonchalantly: “Nothing, I just want to see the future of the Holy Land. Yes, you are all people with a bright future.”

While the three of them were talking and laughing, the Holy Master was also talking and making tea, adding it to Xiao Fan at the right time.

Su Yiyun also discovered something was wrong. It was not only Xiao Fan who had a problem, but also the Holy Lord.

She said politely: “Holy Lord, let me do such a small thing as making tea, why bother you.”

Saying that, he was about to take the tea cup.

But the Holy Master said: “No, I prefer tea art.”

Su Yiyun insisted, and the Holy Master did not give in.

Only Xiao Fan couldn’t understand, what were these two people doing?

Suddenly, the Holy Lord’s nose sniffedSniff, the smile on his face faded, and he said lightly:

“Xiao Fan, why do you smell like Yiyun?”

ah?

Xiao Fan was shocked, what kind of focus was this.

She just held hands, can you smell this? However, there was a hint of seriousness in his tone.

Xiao Fan felt uneasy in his heart, fearing that something bad would happen if he couldn’t answer.

“Holy Lord, do you also want to take care of our private affairs?” Su Yiyun smiled and declared her sovereignty.

As a woman, Su Yiyun has a strong sense of crisis. No one can accept her man if there is an extra woman around her.

Neither can the Holy Lord!

“Nothing, just a little curious.”

The Holy Lord looked at Su Yiyun with a little solemnity in his eyes.

With her eyesight, she could even see that Xiao Fan’s shape in Su Yiyun’s body had been stolen.

Damn it!

Xiao Fan somewhat understood why there was a reminder of the Shura field.

what to do? On one side is the current wife and on the other side is the future wife, existing at the same time.

The two of them are about to fight, who should I help?

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Today is another 8,000-word update day. . .

I’m going to trick fellow Taoists about using love to generate electricity, and hand it over quickly. If you have a reason, I’ll make it up tomorrow and tease you again.