"Stop!"
Song Yan yelled again, but song xuegen didn't pay attention to it and walked with determination.
In a flash, song Yan appears directly in front of song Xue, blocking her and her way.
"Get out of the way!"
Song Xue looks at him coldly.
Song Yan did not speak, but directly put song Xue in her arms, and then reprinted her cherry lips. At the moment when song Xue was about to go out, he suddenly realized that he could not lose her. At the same time, he also realized that he was too flirtatious, and other girls did this step. You still held it like that, it was just scum.
"Hmmm!"
Song Xue is struggling and wants to escape, but song Yan gives her a chance to kiss more and more deeply.
Gradually, song Xue stopped struggling and lost in Song Yan's deep kiss. At the same time, the corner of her eyes also shed tears of happiness.
I don't know how long it took for them to separate. Seeing the blush of their cheeks, song Xue was very happy. Song Yan held her tightly in her arms and said, "Xueer, don't leave my brother, OK?"
"Well!"
Song Xue buries her head in his arms, responds softly, and draws a happy smile on the corner of her mouth. She finally succeeds. In that scene, although she is acting, she also shows her true feelings. In fact, she is very worried that song Yan will not catch up with her. If she is allowed to leave, she may lose the courage to "force the palace" again.
On one side of the snow, looking at the two tightly hugged, her mouth also showed a smile, in fact, she just want to stay with her brother, as for the wife or sister, she is not so important.
The reason why she forced the palace together with song Xue was that she wanted to help her sisters.
She was also very happy to see her success.
At this time, song Yan suddenly reached out his hand and pulled the first snow into his arms. He bullied her and printed it on her mouth.
After staying in the temple for several days, song Yan was driven out by the girls.
Yes, it's out of the way.
Because they are also going to close, and they will not go out until they reach the level of Jinxian.
But before he was driven out, he could say that he had enjoyed tenderness.
Where to go next?
Do you want to stay here and fight with the immortals, or enter the eight immortal regions or thirty-six Dongtian and seventy-two blessed areas?
After thinking for a while, song Yan decided to go to the local Xianzu base camp to do things, but before he left, he had to kill several Xuanxian. When his mind moved, he used the magic of change to transform himself into a middle-aged man, and at the same time, he suppressed his cultivation in the early days of the immortals.
As far as he knew, the local fairies sent more than 3000 Xuanxian to patrol between more than 3000 cities in a team of ten Xuanxian.
After some investigation, song Yan found that in every patrol, there was a mysterious immortal in the later period.
If he doesn't use the array, it's hard for him to take them all at once.
However, the opponent may not be involved in using the array, because he thinks that the news that he killed dozens of Xuanxian in the three families of purple dragon region by using the array has been heard, and these Xuanxian must be on guard.
After several days of latent observation, song Yan couldn't find a chance. He wanted to go to the local Xianzu's territory to do something about it, but he didn't like it.
On this day, song Yan, who turned into a middle-aged Dixian, entered a city, boarded a restaurant, ordered a table of wine and vegetables, ate and drank quietly. From time to time, the voice of the surrounding diners came in his ear, and the one who discussed more was Feixian League.
"Haha, you don't know that Feixian League is so highly praised, because there are tens of thousands of free feisheng immortals in Huaxian pool in lvluo city who have been beheaded by the collective!"
A strange voice sounded.
It's from the Royal Prince on the table next to song Yan. Judging from the breath, he is a native celestial resident, and his cultivation is in the later stage of the immortals.
"Really?"
One is talking about Feixian alliance's feisheng fairy asked with a dignified face.
"Haha!" "I just came back from the green city and saw tens of thousands of immortals beheaded three days ago. It was a spectacular scene. At one command, tens of thousands of immortals fell to the ground, and the blood splashed all over the ground!" said the young prince of royal guards with a grin
"Click, click, click!"
The immortal Fei Sheng in the tavern pinched his fists together, and his face was full of anger: "why do they do that?"
"Ask clearly!"
The prince of royal guards sneered and said: "those elders from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed areas of the eight immortal regions can't search the news of Feixian League. They naturally want to cut people off, and those immortals who run to gather the immortal body for free become unlucky. Moreover, those adults also let out words. If the Feixian league's people don't show up, they will kill 10000 people every seven days Fei ran to gather the immortal's body! "
"Bang!"
The flying fairy hit the table with a heavy fist and roared, "they are too much!"
"What kind of ability is shouting here? Go and shout at those adults!"The way that the prince of royal guards despised.
“…… You...! "
The immortal is enraged.
"What? If you want to fight, I will accompany you! " The young prince of the royal guards provoked and said: "you flying immortals are just the moths of the fairyland. I don't know how many cultivation resources are wasted. According to me, we should kill them all!"
As soon as the words came out, the faces of all the flying immortals in the tavern became extremely ugly.
However, due to the later cultivation of the Royal Prince Dixian, he did not start.
But he did not find that the middle-aged man sitting next to him had a frightening black face.
"Haha! A bunch of cowardly trash! It's no fun, let's go! "
The prince of the royal guards despised and swept a group of flying immortals. He left several immortals and went downstairs.
At this time, the middle-aged incarnation of song inkstone also stood up.
Just as he was about to follow the Royal Prince out of the tavern, an old man dressed in rags and holding up a broken flag with the words "Divine Providence" came to the tavern.
"It's him!"
When he saw the old man's face clearly, song Yan could not help showing an unexpected color in his eyes. He subconsciously scanned around his eyes, but did not find the figure of Murong Hongdou.
Yes, the old man holding the broken flag is the old man who met Tianji in Xianxia world.
"This immortal friend, I'm afraid that you will die if your cheeks turn black!"
The old man stared at Song Yan, a meaningful way.
Song Yan has an illusion that the old man has seen through his changing mind and his real body.
"I can't believe that I still have the chance to meet my predecessors!"
Song Yan said with a smile.
"We knew each other before? Or did the old man count your life? "
Tianji old man pretends to be confused.
Since the other side pretends to be confused, song Yan is too lazy to expose him and says with a smile, "I don't know if I can invite you to have a drink."
"Well, I'm just a little thirsty!"
Tianji old man did not hesitate to answer, then strode to the tavern, found a table to sit down, and shouted: "waiter, serve your best wine, first ten pots!"
[author's extras]: after the update of the third update, thank you for your great reward of hard work and more than every yea