Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Jingle Bell--

There seems to be a bell ringing in the distance.

Can't go wrong! ! !

The girl sitting in the seat of the Holy Envoy of Dongxu Holy Mansion.

Absolutely...absolutely! ! !

It’s just Meng Ruohuan.

Meng Ruohuan's appearance, no matter whether she is wearing clothes or not, or what clothes she is wearing, it is absolutely impossible for her to admit her mistake.

Why does the little witch from the Hatred Demon Sect appear here?

And...why is the dress she is wearing...ahem, why is it a butterfly-wing skirt from Dongxu Holy Palace?

Alas--

The little witch from the Hateful Demon Sect is wearing a dress from Dongxu Holy Palace.

She is so astringent.

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Just when he was staring straight at the 'Dongxu Holy Palace Holy Envoy' in the stands.

Meng Ruohuan, who was sitting in the stands and kept looking at the old man...all the muscles in his body were tense.

The girl's little hands tightly grasped the skirt on her thighs.

Under the semi-transparent hem of the butterfly-wing skirt, a pair of cute and soft little feet curled up and tightened almost convulsively because of that familiar... forbidden... gaze that Meng Ruohuan could not escape. There is a lovely crescent moon, the lovely toes are curled up, and the insteps are arched high.

The original gaze——

Although it is a little less wanton and a little more curious than the terrifying old devil in the dream, it is... a different recipe and the same taste.

Meng Ruohuan seemed to recall the dream...she was grabbed by the other party's wrists and pressed against the throne of the Emperor Tuhuang Palace of the Queen of the Hatred Demon Sect, and became a plaything in the opponent's hands.

This was the first time she met Gu Ran's eyes in reality.

But... just her gaze made her feel as if there was a thin electric current, climbing up her body from her toes, rushing through her back, and heading straight to Tianling.

Although the "Trapped Dragon's Heart-Locked Secret" did not leave traces in Meng Ruohuan's divine sea.

But... the aftereffects of "Troubled Dragon Lock Heart Secret Forbidden" do not seem to be completely eliminated.

Facing the curious eyes, Meng Ruohuan subconsciously wanted to lower her head, run away...or...fall into the clutches of the devil again.

"Only..."

"Just a mere Qi Refining Realm monk..."

Meng Ruohuan tried to puff up her chest.

I am a master of Nascent Soul Realm!

Even in the dream world, I am controlled by others due to various strange factors.

But in reality—

I only need one thought!

You can kill the reason.

He would be overturned in a dream... The reason why he was overturned in such a miserable way must be because Master Tianyu had long expected that someone would fake the power of dreams and attack Guran.

A countermeasure formation was set up in Yunyan Mountain.

Next time...next time, as long as we are outside Yunyan Mountain, there will be no way to escape from his grasp.

only--

Meng Ruohuan sat there tense.

Being dyed aqua blue by "Kaleidoscopic", the eyes were wet and lost all courage.

Think back to the first two losses.

"Own..."

"Do you really dare to invade the past in a dream next time?"

But don't know why -

Recalling that in the dream, after I was captured by Guran, I was placed on the throne, on the desk, on the balcony, on the palace wall of the Houtuhuangtian Hall... I was placed in various strange shapes for painting by Guran.

The chest is blocked... While suffocating, for such a dream——

Meng Ruohuan actually felt a little hopeful again.

Afterwards, no matter how much I imitated the dreams I imitated, they seemed to lose some flavor.

Then--

Meng Ruohuan suddenly felt alert.

"No, no, no, no."

I wanted to seek revenge against Gu Ran, why did I suddenly think of those weird things! ! !

But it's okay-

The "Ascension Conference" will not give Gu Ran so much time to 'daze'.

Not long after Guran took the stage, another youth in the physical training state also stood nervously on the stage.

He lamented his misfortune.

Why did I meet the disciple of the legendary Taixuan Pavilion in the first scene.

Still exercising.

Guran's eyes left Meng Ruohuan, and Meng Ruohuan, who was sitting in the exclusive seat, let out a sigh of relief, and her whole body almost softened in her seat.

The palms of my hands...the soles of my feet seemed to be sweating.

A faint scent of lilac blooms.

Meng Ruohuan, who was born with a different species, probably really achieved the fragrance of sweat and thin shirt, and the sweat and fragrance of cool shirt.

Then--

Meng Ruohuan, who had calmed down a little, realized how embarrassing she had just been.

Unexpectedly... unexpectedly being so nervous in front of a little cultivator in the Qi refining state, he was almost scared and ashamed and thrown away.

"Miscellaneous fish?!!!"

"Miscellaneous fish?!!!"

"If she has the ability, don't rely on Master Tianyu!"

"Leave Yunyan Mountain if you can, or let yourself go to Yunyan Mountain!"

"Mere miscellaneous fish?!!!"

"I must let her see how powerful the No. [-] witch in the Qing Sect is."

But...if Venerable Qianji heard his apprentice's heartfelt voice, he probably couldn't help but sigh with his hands on his forehead.

Perhaps... this is the frontal "battlefield" where I was bullied so that my body trembled, but I was so intimidated that I couldn't speak. Afterwards, I hid in the bed and sobbed pitifully. There is no way to complete the anti-kill.

only--

These have nothing to do with Guran for the time being.

She stood on the trial ground and looked at the young man in front of her, feeling a little nervous.

Refining Qi and exercising body——

In the game, this is probably the so-called novice level.

It's just that since practicing so far, I haven't learned any swordsmanship, boxing, legwork, or other techniques such as small fireballs and small ice balls.

Facing the young man who was training steadily step by step, I did feel a little guilty.

"Big big sister——"

"Please advise." The young man held his sword and bowed to Guran cautiously.

The environment in Lingyan Mansion is relaxed.

The seniority among the juniors is quite casual.

If you see a pretty little sister, you can call them Shimei, and if you think you can't beat them, you can call them Shimei.

It's very real.

"Please enlighten me——" Gu Ran also hugged the young man and bowed.

on the side -

The senior sisters in charge of controlling the field have already called the start, but... under the eyes of everyone, there is still no movement on the trial field of the second field on the west side.

"Senior Sister..."

"Don't you have any weapons?" The young man obviously still had martial ethics, and he didn't come to cheat, but to sneak attack.

Holding the spirit sword will bully the unarmed old comrades.

He looked at it.

The thin and frail senior sister... doesn't seem to be the type to cultivate physical fitness.

It can even be described as weak willows supporting the wind and delicate flowers shining on the moon.

Even though the previous one had turned over countless songs by his predecessors, it didn't look like he was a physical practitioner.

Can--

After all, it is the transformation of a mythical beast.

As for Senior Sister Guran, she really looks like a weak and weak human girl.

certainly--

And that's just what it looks like so far.

As for the technique.

Who doesn't know that the senior sister in Taixuan Pavilion is born with no spiritual roots that is rare to see in hundreds of years.

Sister Guran, who was born with no spiritual roots, was basically insulated from all kinds of spells.

It is said that Master Tianyu brought Senior Sister Guran to Yunyan Mountain with a kind of "curiosity hunting" mentality.

However, the boy didn't mean to look down on him or be jealous.

The senior sister who was born without spiritual roots was actually able to cultivate to the realm of Qi refining.

Although Master Tianyu is behind her, but... so the senior sister must have put in a lot of effort.

If Guran heard the admiration in the young man's heart, he would probably think so.

really--

Very hard.

It's just that it's not Guran who has worked hard, but the little one who has used water and cold skills to replace Guran to open up the meridians and Zifu day and night for more than ten years.

So you just need to be responsible and happy.

"Ah... no need." Gu Ran shook his head gently.

Junior Sister has a strange paranoia about weapons.

When I proposed to go to the warehouse of Taixuan Pavilion to pick up a temporary spirit sword, my junior sister almost burst into tears on the spot.

In fact, it is understandable.

After all...the junior sister who took the form of Sword Spirit has already handed everything over to him.

So what if he was holding another sword?

Can--

Therefore, he sensed the sword fetus hidden among the mountains under his skirt.