"Yes, you are my Aunt Ruo." Lu Jinan said with a smile: "If it were any other powerful god,

How dare I, a junior in the Tribulation Crossing Realm, put forward any conditions?

Besides, being sneaky all the time isn't good for your heart."

He transmitted a voice message: "Don't you feel bad about having your first encounter in my master's room?"

"No." Xiao Yinruo smiled slightly: "Auntie is very happy."

11.””

Lu Jinan had nothing to say. This kind of thing really happened naturally, and all he had to do was be happy.

"There's no need for you to catch my master for excitement." Lu Jinan took a deep breath: "Finding Nanzhi will definitely be more exciting."

Xiao Yinruo remained silent. To be honest, she felt more sorry for Nanzhi than for Suoyu, because Nanzhi kept talking about "husband" all day long, and her room...

Suoyu is just a friend, but Nanzhi is the child she raised.

The husband who snatched Nanzhi——

"What you said makes sense." Xiao Yinruo nodded.

""..—" Lu Jinan was speechless. He saw Aunt Ruo had a slightly conflicted expression and thought she would come to him to help her resolve her troubles, but it turned out that desire overwhelmed her reason.

"Let's begin." Xiao Yinruo looked up at the drizzle in the gloomy sky. Although she was an immortal and would not feel cold, she also knew that this weather was considered cold for ordinary people.

She walked into the rain and had an idea: should she prepare some winter clothes for Jin An?

Although Wanyu will definitely prepare, Wanyu is Wanyu and I am me.'

There was a faint smile on Xiao Yinruo's lips, but before preparing, she had to practice her skills again. After all, she hadn't sewn clothes since Nanzhi was seven years old.

Thinking about it, she turned around and looked at Lu Jinan: "Come to my room tonight - of course, I won't do anything, and I won't send Wanyu away."

Lu Jinan thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

Xiao Yinruo took out Still Waters Run Deep: "Come on."

Lu Jinan took out the certificate of the underworld and walked into the rain. He understood the realm of swordsmanship of breaking the boundary. In short, it was a more extreme sword intent derived from the original sword intent. It was an indispensable stage to the original realm.

The mind gives rise to intention, and the intention gives rise to intention again, which is the breaking of boundaries.

Although Lu Jinan's swordsmanship is not the swordsmanship of forgetfulness, the swordsmanship ultimately talks about the principle that all swords return to their origin, and "sword intent" is different from swordsmanship.

Lu Jinan was in a state of cultivation and was not distracted. He moved around the flying boat while Xiao Yinruo was feeding him the sword. Pei Suoyu moved to the bedside, propped up the window coffin, and looked at the two people in white clothes, and paused for a moment.

Yin Ruo seemed to be paying more attention to Jin An. Did nothing really happen in the Qinglian Secret Realm? Those two must have just been communicating. Was there something they wanted me to avoid hearing?

Pei Suoyu was thinking, and couldn't help thinking that it would be better if the scene of these two people practicing sword did not include the meaning of elders teaching younger ones.

She never had the idea that the more women her good disciple had, the better, and she had no intention of letting Yin Ruo in, but who made this woman secretly empathize with him?

It's normal to gain experience from Jin'an and then return it to Jin'an!

Pei Suoyu pursed her lips, feeling sorry that she couldn't take the initiative to bring them together now. After all, she had said harsh words to Yin Ruo in the past. If she changed her attitude now, not only would she not be able to let Yin Ruo "humiliate" her and call her sister, but she would also be laughed at.

Therefore, we still have to quietly find a way to let these two people interact more.

But now, should I glare at Yin Ruo?

Or a natural smile?

Pei Suoyu pondered, feeling that no matter which one it was, it seemed like jealousy, so she focused her attention back on the cloth in her hand.

On the deck of the flying boat, Xiao Yinruo glanced at Pei Suoyu by the window with a slightly unnatural look. When there was no lust in his mind, all that remained was his apology to Suoyu.

She let out a sigh. How should this problem be solved?

Just say it directly and sincerely, what did I do to your apprentice on the bed?

Is this a confession or a provocation?

Do I have to create a misunderstanding?

Xiao Yinruo gently rubbed the hilt of the sword with her fingers, as if thinking about something - she suddenly came up with a method that both Wanyu and Nanzhi could accept.

A white lie should also be considered sincere, right?

She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her head and looked at Lu Jinan again, and strengthened her thoughts.

She put away Still Waters Run Deep and smiled faintly: "How is it?"

Lu Jinan looked at the evidence in his hand and said, "I've got some clues."

"Auntie said you're not lacking in understanding." Xiao Yinruo walked towards Lu Jinan: "It shouldn't take long for you to understand."

"Ok.

2

"Let me ask you a question. Why don't you become a pure swordsman?"

Lu Jinan wiped the rain off the Mingzheng Sword and said frankly, "This is not the path I want—."

After a pause, he added, "You can't beat my sister just by practicing sword skills."

A smile flashed across Xiao Yinruo's eyes: "Is she that scary?"

"Sister plus pervert, of course I'm scared." Lu Jinan looked at the Nether Certificate in his hand, and suddenly took out another Nether Certificate that he had obtained from Fan Zhouxing: "Aunt Ruo, will the Nether Certificate give birth to a sword spirit?"

"All immortal weapons have spirits." Xiao Yinruo glanced at the Nether Certificate with caution: "But the Nether Certificate is uncertain. After all, it is a thing of the Nether Ancient. But the Nether Certificate you are using should be considered a gift from the Shandu Emperor. Maybe it will produce a sword spirit in the future."

Lu Jinan smiled and said, "If a sword spirit can really be produced, then send it to Qingmiao Palace for cultivation."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yinruo's eyes lit up slightly. Does this mean that he wants to live in Qingmiao Palace for a while?

If this is true, then the palace rules of Qingmiao Palace can be ignored.

If the Supreme Elder disagrees, he can just use his fists to make it happen. Anyway, he has already gone into hiding.

"Why do you want to go to Qingmiao Palace for recuperation?" Xiao Yinruo asked calmly.

"Local climate and soil nurture local people." Lu Jin'an said, "Even the flower and plant spirits born from Qingmiao Palace are female, so if Mingzheng really wants to give birth to a sword spirit, it would be best if it is a female."

Xiao Yinruo narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly: "You don't have any other ideas, right?"

"Of course not." Lu Jinan said seriously: "It has to be a female, otherwise it will be inconvenient."

"Yes." Xiao Yinruo nodded: "If there are signs of the birth of a sword spirit in the Nether Certificate, then you should come to Qingmiao Palace."

"it is good.

Xiao Yinruo glanced toward the window and said with a stern face, "But if you go to Qingmiao Palace, you can only stay at Nanzhi's place. You are not allowed to talk to anyone else. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"That's good." Xiao Yinruo nodded, thinking that it was not impossible to go to his own Yunqi Palace.

Sneaky Tibetans.

What if Nanzhi happens to come and knock on the door?—

Xiao Yinruo quickly stopped thinking and asked, "Why are the Dragon Clan looking for Yuan Li?"

"Because of this." Lu Jinan took out a palm-sized piece of iron with intricate dragon patterns engraved on it. "The sect leader took a look at it, but couldn't understand it. He asked me to make a copy and send it to Tianyan Pavilion."

"Suo Yu doesn't understand either?" Xiao Yinruo asked as he reached out to take it.

Lu Jinan shook his head: "Master said it is related to the Ancestral Dragon, but the origin and disappearance of the Ancestral Dragon are too ancient, she doesn't understand it, and she also said that the current dragon clan probably doesn't understand it either."

Xiao Yinruo nodded, looked at it over and over again, and then asked uncertainly, "Is this an eggshell?"

Lu Jinan hummed, "Master said it seems to be related to the Ancestral Dragon, it might be the Ancestral Dragon eggshell."

"That's strange." Xiao Yinruo returned the eggshell to Lu Jinan: "If Yuan Li had this thing, why would the dragon clan send her to the altar?"

"If you didn't know it before, then how did you know it when you sent Yuan Li to the altar? Is it related to Buddhism?"

"The sect leader has also asked the Great Infinite Buddha about this matter, but the Great Infinite Buddha really doesn't know." Lu Jinan shrugged: "But Jun Bingquan said that he will go to the Wandao Sect later, and maybe we will know then."

"Yes." Xiao Yinruo nodded: "Not all dragons know about this eggshell, otherwise it would not be the turn of a Dragon Emperor to take action for this good cause.

. "

"So I've been practicing hard these past few days," Lu Jin'an said seriously, "otherwise, once the dragons find out, even the ancient courts in the upper realm will come looking for trouble with me."

Xiao Yinruo chuckled and nodded, "But before that, you have to deal with Nanzhi and Qingyue's affairs first. Of course, you also need to figure out who wrote the letter."

Lu Jinan nodded. He now had two candidates in his mind.

One is the vixen Qiu Qingtang, and the other is her sister Lu Yunzhu.

Although Qiu Qingtang's motive is not known, it cannot be ruled out.

Although the elder sister is far away, she knows too much about her younger brother. Coupled with her possessiveness, it is not impossible for her to secretly sow discord between Nanzhi and Qingyue.

But my sister is not in Wandao Sect, so as long as Qiu Qingtang is ruled out as a suspect, it must be my sister.

Lu Jinan is now a little suspicious whether the "Great Freedom Visualization Method" he is practicing has been tampered with by his sister?

Author: I will be a hero tomorrow!

Chapter 252: Frank Qingyue Nanzhi and Aunt Ruo who want to measure

In the Taichu Hall, Fuyao sat in the center, with crumpled paper balls scattered on the floor and pens and ink scattered on the table.

The window hinges were half open, and a chilly breeze blew in casually, rustling the papers on the table.

Zhu Nanzhi leaned back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling. Her wide-sleeved shirt was neatly folded as she crossed her hands on her legs. Her hair hung down from the back of the chair, reflecting a deep blue luster in the candlelight.

Mu Qingyue pushed the door open and walked in. She casually picked up a piece of paper that was blown up, glanced at it, and said lightly: "

It’s well written, but you still feel it’s not enough?”

"I want to perfectly depict my husband's majestic figure--" Zhu Nanzhi turned her head and said, her voice paused.

Because Mu Qingyue took off the black cloth that had been covering her eyes tonight, revealing her ruby-like eyes.

She sat up straight and stared at Mu Qingyue's cold face with a look of surprise in her eyes.

This was the first time Zhu Nanzhi saw Mu Qingyue’s true appearance.

The first impression Mu Qingyue gave her was that her facial features were three-dimensional and clearly defined, presenting a bright and majestic aura, which complemented her iceberg-like temperament.

Zhu Nanzhi stared at Mu Qingyue's face carefully. Although her bright face, which looked as if she had makeup on even without makeup, was grand, it had some minor flaws that were not very delicate.

But she couldn't find any fault with Mu Qingyue's face.

As if he is the darling of heaven.

And--.-After taking off the blindfold, Mu Qingyue does have some similarities with Pei Suoyu.

These two aren't really mother and daughter.

Not mother and daughter, but related by blood?

Oh~ It’s the relationship between aunt and niece.

Zhu Nanzhi thought silently, his gaze gradually moving downwards. After stopping at Mu Qingyue's chest, his eyes froze again.

No, ladies?

Don't you have no breasts?

Where did it come from?

And it has become so majestic?

Zhu Nanzhi's gaze lingered for a long time, and he felt a little choked.

Have I ever 'comforted' her before?

So they hid such a big pair?

No wonder he didn't care about her previous "comfort" at all, it turns out he was really confident.

Zhu Nanzhi took a deep breath and said, "Well, it doesn't matter."

It's impossible for a person to be the best at everything. Now Mu Qingyue's breasts are a little bigger than hers and her legs are a little longer than hers, and that's all.

I am a rare sacred beast, the white tiger.

Zhu Nanzhi retracted his gaze and asked tentatively, "You are half Black Phoenix blood, so you can grow and shrink like a demon beast, right?"

Mu Qingyue chuckled, closed the door, and sat down opposite Zhu Nanzhi, resting her chest on the edge of the table, intentionally or unintentionally. "Demon beasts rely on demonic energy to change their size. Although I can do it, can you feel me using demonic energy?"

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