Yan Hanzhou stared at everything unfolded in front of him. The picture in front of him was so real that it was completely different from the clumsy fantasy made up by the red practicing demon snake.

Between the moonlight and snow, the white woman bound in a cage by a red gold chain is the third most unique beauty between heaven and earth.

Clearer than the moon and more elegant than snow.

Also because of the bound posture at the moment, the immortal Zun, who should be as cold as the bright moon on a mountain and awe inspiring and inviolable, has removed all his mana cultivation, just like a small beast waiting to be killed.

Between the picturesque eyebrows and eyes, there is a bit more gorgeous color, which makes people can't help but want to occupy and love.

Want to see the snow of the mountain, the lonely moon, fall into the world for yourself and sink with him.

……

"Master..."

Yan Hanzhou gave a low cry, but no matter how he shouted or moved, the two people in the picture could not see the real Yan Hanzhou at all.

I saw that it as like as two peas, but only the mysterious man with a magic line in his brow, and seized the white dress fairy's mandible, and then he stubborn and madfully seized the fairy's lips.

At the moment, the immortal in white who has almost exhausted his cultivation and is completely like a mortal, doesn't even have the strength to refuse the boy in Xuanyi.

Because the young man held her tightly, the gold chain on the white nun's ankle rustled.

Her eyes were red, her eyes were misty, her lips were biting, and she didn't seem to want to make any sound. In the end, she escaped with a low sob.

With that low cry, the nun's cold and gorgeous jade white face... Was so confusing

It's like that... People can't help bullying her even harder.

Let her helplessly beg for mercy and sob in her arms.

In fact, the man in black did.

Yan Hanzhou couldn't see the rest of the fog.

But just a few moments, it stimulated the greatest greed and evil thoughts in the bottom of the youth's heart.

……

Yan Hanzhou blinked his peach blossom eyes. In an instant, he couldn't even see the fog. The magic flower under his hand, with a sharp thorn, instantly pierced the boy's fingertips.

The blood scattered faintly.

Yan Hanzhou didn't feel the pain. The pictures in his mind were vivid and even replayed over and over again.

At the same time, Yan Hanzhou had a word in his heart.

——It is said that if someone can touch the magic flower and its spiritual fruit, he can see the past or the future.

But what you will see depends on your inner obsession.

……

The source of this record is that Yan Hanzhou tried his best to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion of the Qingyun sect and inquired about many ancient books when he saw Su Qinghuan say that the magic love flower could save his golden elixir from danger a month ago.

It is not easy to find the ancient books that write fantasy love flowers, and the only written record of fantasy love flowers is just a few words.

Even there was no description of the shape and growth location of the magic love flower, but it just said such a sentence.

——Those who dream of love flowers can dream of the past and the future.

……

"So is this what will happen in the future?"

Yan Hanzhou pulled out an almost eerie smile from the corner of his lips. His face was beautiful. At the moment, his face was half bright and half dark, hidden in the dim light of the cave, which was even more fascinating and strange.

"Master..."

A beautiful and weak face appeared in the boy's mind. He sighed low and spread out his palm. It seemed that there was a warm touch left by Su Qinghuan Fei's lips.

This man

Anywhere.

The only bad thing is that he can't be the only one in his eyes.

Would it be better if there were only him in the master's world, not Yan Jianxiu a hundred years ago, not Qingyun sect, not to mention Liu Haoran and Zhong linger, two Pro disciples on Liuli peak?

He can ignore all the humiliations in the past, and even the fact that the master deceived his own constitution.

As long as that person can stay with him.

Even if... Is not willing.

……

Thinking of the past events one by one, Yan Hanzhou looked slightly cold, and then quickly picked the magic love flowers and magic love flowers as red as cinnabar.

After finishing these, Yan Hanzhou only ate part of the magic love flowers and leaves first, and the other flowers and leaves also left part for Su Qinghuan.

But the only magic fruit

Yan Hanzhou did not eat.

He has sensed that the crack on his golden elixir is being repaired quickly. Although he may not be able to fully recover, Yan Hanzhou is reluctant to give himself this once-in-a-thousand-year magic fruit.

The master is still injured and is waiting for him to go back outside.

This belief has always supported Yan Hanzhou.

If there is only one person alive in this world, Yan Hanzhou's choice is definitely not himself, but Su Qinghuan.

……

Yan Hanzhou held the heavy spiritual fruit and was not even willing to put it into the storage bag.

Holding it is like holding the world.

It is the only hope left in the dark, and it is also the most deeply depressed but extremely crazy and turbulent love in the youth's heart.

……

If he was more careful when entering the cave, Yan Hanzhou's speed back seemed much faster.

He can't wait to see Su Qinghuan.

If they want to see her show her face for themselves, they have gone through all kinds of hardships to enter this Tianyuan secret realm, which is for this magic fruit. Maybe when the master sees it, he will be happy?

With such a beautiful expectation, Yan Hanzhou hurried back to the place where he painted the defense array. However, the ground was empty. There were only faint blood marks and broken white clothes, but there was no magnificent glass statue.

……

Yan Hanzhou's pupil suddenly shrunk, and the magic fruit in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The priceless magic fruit rolled to the front, but Yan Hanzhou couldn't care about it at the moment.

The boy's mind was floating and anxious. The never-before anxiety grabbed the boy's heart and made him panic and afraid.

Even when a man confronted the completely unknown red practice demon snake, he didn't panic the boy at the moment.

……

"Master!"

The young man shouted sadly and confused. He clenched his fist and clenched his teeth. When he was preparing for the worst and began to look for people, he suddenly saw a graceful figure at the entrance of the cave not far away.

"Han Zhou, what's the matter with you? You look so ugly?"

Su Qinghuan looked at the young man covered with blood not far away. She was frowning to ask carefully, but she saw that the young man's sad peach blossom eyes suddenly shone and burst out with infinite surprises!

"Master! So you're still here, great! Great!"

Yan Hanzhou rushed directly at the little fox and hugged Su Qinghuan's waist with both arms!