On the back mountain of Fengyu Immortal Gate, most of the outer disciples are arranged in fixed accommodation areas and live in ordinary huts, which are less concealed.

However, the deacons who manage the outer gate stationed in the back mountain enjoy privileges, each of whom has a villa and even lives in the Lingge Hall.

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the cold wind blew.

On the top of the lonely mountain in the south corner of the back mountain, there is a villa located in the ** area, with a three-story spiritual building vaguely visible.

The outer disciple at the mountain in the distance said in surprise: "This is not the place where Deacon Wu lived before. Later, he moved back to the inner gate. Why..."

"Shh! Sigh down." Another voice said timidly: "This place was arranged by Wanfushan to the newly-entered beauty. It seems to be Yang Xiaoqian. She looks so pure and confusing. She doesn't give in to the fairies in the inner sect, and she can't help but want to bite a few bites."

"Bah, it's not your turn to such a beautiful lady. Wan Fushan arranged her here, so she was so lucky..."

A voice was envious and jealous.

At this time, the spiritual energy in the spiritual building in the middle of the Kongji Villa was more active than the outside world.

Under the Mingrun light, Yang Xiaoqian's slender and beautiful body shook slightly and kept retreating until her shoulders touched the walls of the Lingmu building.

"ah!"

She whispered, her pretty face as bright as the first snow, and her beauty was fading.

Opposite Yang Xiaoqian, in Wanfushan's little eyes, the greed look was hard to hide. When he stared at the snow-white and charming junior sister, he felt a fire in his heart, burning violently and unable to suppress it.

"Xiaoqian, since you went up the mountain on the first day, Senior Brother, I love you very much. I have been taking good care of you these days."

Wan Fushan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and approached with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wan, please pay attention to it."

Yang Xiaoqian has a pretty face, rapid breathing, and a mess: Xu Xuan, why haven't you come yet?

According to yesterday's plan, Xu Xuan should have arrived half an hour ago.

"Is this Xu Xuan... he actually broke his trust?"

Looking at the fat smiling face that was approaching little by little, Yang Xiaoqian was extremely desperate and felt helpless.

In front of the Qi Refining Fairy, she had no power to resist at all, as a mere Vase at the fifth level of her body refining.

Just as I entered the Immortal Sect, I saw a bright future. Should I be punished by this shameless and vulgar person now?

Not willing to give up!

She felt very unwilling.

However, reality is so helpless. With her qualifications and potential, she can completely surpass Wanfu Mountain in the future, but she is still in the cradle.

"Hehe, if you follow the senior brother, if you become my Taoist couple in Wanfu Mountain, you will be determined to cultivate with all your strength in the future, so that you can enter the inner door within three months and fly together in the future, why not do it?"

Wanfushan's fat figure was almost close to her, and the fire in his eyes was burning violently, completely ignoring the concealment.

Yang Xiaoqian's bright eyes were wet, her delicate body shook, and she was ready to shout loudly as soon as she gritted her teeth.

Bang!

Wanfushan's fingers flashed a little lightning, and a ray of arc-shaped green light hit the shoulder in the blink of an eye - the magic power mastered by the Qi Refining Fairy sealed her as soon as possible!

She didn't even see the whole process of attack clearly, and she felt that she was imprisoned in a flash.

Is this the strength of the Qi Refining Immortal?

Yang Xiaoqian's delicate body could not move, tears flashed in her clear eyes, and tears were traced across her snow-white pretty face, which was charming and loving.

——And this further stimulated the fire in Wan Fushan’s chest.

"Junior sister, why do you have to resist? It would be better if I obey you."

Wan Fushan licked his lips, and a stingy hand couldn't wait to hug her slender waist, and wandered up and down while untiing her crotch.

In endless despair, Yang Xiaoqian could only barely close her humiliated eyes, and secretly felt hatred in her heart:

Xu Xuan clearly agreed to the plan and took his own benefits, but in the end... he retreated in the end!

She couldn't help but laugh at herself. With Xu Xuan's fourth-level cultivation level of body refining, how could she dare to violate Wanfu Mountain?

In the darkness, she felt the thick hand that Wan Fushan was about to thrust into her dress, and was filled with shame and anger.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a flowing figure rushed into the small building of the other courtyard like a light swallow.

"I hope nothing happens!"

Xu Xuan took a deep breath and stared at the brightly lit spiritual building upstairs.

However, just now he entered the villa, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have touched something and generated a wave of spiritual energy. According to his memories of his previous life, he was shocked: No, there is a triggering restriction here.

"Who!"

In the spiritual building, Yang Xiaoqian's skirt was just untied, and one hand was yelling deep into Wanfu Mountain, and his body was like the wind, breaking out of the window.

In this outer door, someone dared to destroy their good things!

He showed a fierce look on his face.

A mountain of blessings!

Xu Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was late?

"Save me..."

At this time, Yang Xiaoqian in the Spirit Tower barely made a sound as thin as a mosquito ants and began to struggle with the mana restriction. I think Wanfushan's mana was not powerful and did not completely imprison it.

"It's you?"

After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Wanfushan looked extremely gloomy and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

A stream of spiritual pressure emanated from his body, and the wind roared around him, and suddenly rushed towards the young man.

Xu Xuan suddenly felt a sense of pressure, causing his breathing to be dull and his qi and meridians to be blocked.

He quickly used the breathing technique and entered the word "quiet" technique in an instant. His qi and blood suddenly became unblocked, and his whole body reached the cold and rational state, controlling everything around him.

In this mysterious and powerful realm, any wind and grass move around, every breath and heartbeat of Wanfu Mountain, and even the movement of Yang Xiaoqian's heartbeat in the spiritual building, and the movement of internal strength struggling in his control.

A cold cold current spread out from his mind, leaving him in absolute calmness and rationality...

"Huh?" Wan Fushan's expression changed slightly. At this moment, Xu Xuan in his eyes was as cold as stagnant water, and his face was so indifferent that he abandoned all emotions, and a faint chill came from him.

"Wanfushan, how dare you bully my woman!"

Xu Xuan stood proudly with his hands behind his back, with a cold expression and shouted loudly.

The absolutely rational calculations made Xu Xuan quickly enter the plan with Yang Xiaoqian last night, questioning and being aggressive.

His voice faintly reached the hill opposite.

"What! She is your woman?" A moment of panic appeared in Wan Fushan's eyes.

Xu Xuan decided that in this case, Wan Fushan would never dare to take action easily, but instead felt guilty.

"Junior Sister Yang and I grew up in the same village and fell in love with each other. Didn't she tell you?"

Xu Xuan was born again and questioned, and used reason to suppress others.

However, in the state of the word "Quiet" with extreme tranquility, Xu Xuankong had a terrifying momentum, but he did not have the anger that he should have because of his "lover" being bullied.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, it's your toad who wants to eat swan meat, right?"

After all, Wanfu Mountain is an immortal, and will not be intimidated by a body-refining Vase.

He sneered and disdained, thinking that it would be easy to take down this kid.

"Senior Brother Wan... If you don't leave, I will shout loudly, let all the disciples in the sect know your shameless behavior."

Xu Xuan raised his voice and his whole body was tense. Once Wan Fushan took action, he must at least ensure that he would never be restrained immediately and would have the chance to shout.

At this time, there were already some outer disciples on the distant hill, paying attention to this situation.

"You..." Wan Fushan gritted his teeth and pointed at him, his fat body shaking slightly, and his face was faintly unwilling.

"Brother Xu!"

At this time, a soft voice came from the pavilion. Yang Xiaoqian, with tears on her face, broke out of the window and fell to Xu Xuan.

"Woooooooooo...he bullies me!"

Yang Xiaoqian's clothes were messy and she pounced on Xu Xuan's arms, looking charming.

"Senior Brother Wan, she is my woman. You shouldn't have doubted it, right?"

Xu Xuan hugged Yang Xiaoqian's charming body tightly. In the "quiet" state, his face was indifferent and without any emotion.

So far, despite some mistakes, Yang Xiaoqian is still smarter than she imagined...the acting is very realistic.

But he didn't notice that the bright girl in his arms was blushing on her cheeks, almost bleeding, and her heart was like a deer beating.

"Okay, okay... Junior Brother Xu, you are cruel!"

Wanfushan suppressed his anger and resentment, and saw many disciples talking and giving advice from the mountain in the distance, slowly withdrawing.

No matter how powerful he is in the inner sect, he dare not take action openly under such a loss. Moreover, Wan Fushan is not a person in the inner sect, and can only act as a mighty person on the outer sect. Once this matter reaches the ears of the inner sect, he may be punished.

At the moment of turning around, Wan Fushan stared at the two of them fiercely, with a pair of cold and murderous eyes, even at night, it was heartbreaking.

call!

A stream of spiritual pressure carried by the Qi Refining Fairy was like a glacier, pressing against the heads of the two.

Yang Xiaoqian's face was pale, almost suffocated, and her whole body was cold. Under the pressure of this spirit, she was soft all over. If it weren't for Xu Xuan, she might have fallen to the ground.

At this moment, she deeply realized the terribleness of the Qi Refining Immortal.

Each Qi Refining Immortal has at least the seventh level of body refining before deducing qi into his body, which is already two points higher than two.

The most terrifying thing is that after entering the Qi Refining Period, the immortals use the external spiritual energy to enter the body to temper it and transform it into magic power, and their strength produces a qualitative leap.

With the cultivation level of the first level of Qi refining in Wanfu Mountain, at least the eighth or nineth level of the body must be at least compete with the Vases. However, in this world, there are very few Vases who refine the body and the nineth level of the body. Generally, reaching the seventh level, you can open the door to practice and impact the level of Qi refining immortals.

With the strength of Yang Xiaoqian's fifth level of body refining, she had no power to fight back in front of Wanfu Mountain. Just this spiritual pressure made her irresistible.

Only Xu Xuan, under the word "quiet", was already a cold and cold in his mind. He abandoned all emotions and could barely resist under the pressure of this immortal spirit.

Just a few breaths have passed.

Wan Fushan stood there and confronted Xu Xuanyao, and the latter was able to confront the immortals as a body-refining vassal, which at least showed that this was the case.

Such a situation fell into the eyes of many outer disciples on the hill in the distance, and their faces were filled with surprise.

For a moment, the surroundings were terrible quiet!

"How is it possible... with this boy's body of a Vase, his will is so strong that he can resist the oppression of the Qi Refining Immortal?"

Wan Fushan was shocked and felt strongly unwilling.

Yang Xiaoqian, who fell softly in Xu Xuan's arms, glanced secretly at the face that was as indifferent as an ancient well. She was not very handsome, but had a kind of volatile firmness, which was very attractive.

The tall and symmetrical figure stood in place, half a head above Wanfu Mountain, like an unshakable rock mountain, which makes people look up.

Wan Fushan also had an illusion that his every move was monitored by the other party's cold eyes. Even if there was any abnormal movement, it would trigger a fierce and rapid attack from this person.
Chapter completed!