"You mean, she has never had a Taoist partner?" Yang An said a little surprised. When he was with Li Muyan, Yang An was completely unable to feel whether Li Muyan had a Yuan Yin body.
The gap in realm was so great that Yang An didn't know whether the other party had deliberately formed a seal outside the body to block perception, or emitted a body-protecting gas seal on its own, and Yang An did not dare to deliberately investigate.
Even though Yang An, a master of that level, has abnormal perception, it is impossible for him to remain silent.
It would be embarrassing if he was caught probing the other person.
"The information I learned is that she has never had a Taoist companion. At least, I have never heard of her having any relationships with any cultivators. She was originally a pure sword cultivator. Although she is very strong, she has not yet reached the top level.
level. However, suddenly one day she enlightened herself to the world of swordsmanship. From then on, she seemed to have broken the shackles, her fighting power became stronger and stronger, and her way was no longer limited to the swordsmanship. She once followed the sword ancestor
They competed, but the result of the battle has not been reported, and no one knows who lost and who won. However, she stepped out of the mountain of Sword Ancestor intact." Chu Yan said.
In fact, Chu Yan initially thought of recommending to Yang An, in addition to the first choice Sword Master, King Xianyun. However, when she thought that King Xianyun had transcended the way of swordsmanship and was not a pure swordsmanship, Yang An, in her original idea, should
It is pure swordsmanship, and Sword Ancestor is recognized as the number one swordsman in the Shenwu Star Region, so I chose to recommend it to Sword Ancestor.
But what Chu Yan didn't expect was that Yang An's popularity far exceeded her imagination and actually caused competition from all parties.
Yang An also exceeded her expectations and chose King Xianyun. However, what was even more unexpected was that Yang An became the senior brother of King Xianyun!
"I've never met Sword Ancestor, but, hey, my junior sister is really strong."
Yang An put his hands behind his back, looked down at the people below, and said. Junior sister, the screams are also a little smooth. If you can't resist, just accept it calmly. The key is, it's not a bad thing, is it? It's just that the praise is too high, Yang An is afraid that he can't bear it, so he doesn't
Just accept it.
Chu Yan was stunned for a moment when she heard Yang An calling her junior sister, but she continued: "That's for sure. He is one of the top masters in the Shenwu Star Territory, and they are all at the pinnacle of Da Luo Jin Fairyland."
The two chatted for a while, and Yang An asked some questions about the Palace of Light and the cleanup of the Hades.
The Nether Tribe, able to exist openly and honestly in the Shenwu Star Territory, has completely stabilized its position and stood firm, which surprised Yang An. After all, in addition to the Shenwu Star Territory, whether it is the Origin Star of the Earth or several places that Yang An has been to
On the plane, including the Shenwu Continent, the Nether Clan are truly a plague-like cancer, because they will transform the aura of heaven and earth into the underworld and destroy the environment in which cultivators rely on to survive. It can be said that they are irreconcilable existences.
But here, there is no incompatibility between water and fire. The Nether Clan, living and practicing in the Shenwu Star Territory, are not like the Infinite Demon Array, which constantly eats away at the Netherworld and expands to all directions. This makes Yang
An was puzzled.
The cultivation of the Nether Clan requires Nether Qi. All the disciples of the Netherworld that Yang An has come into contact with cannot directly temper the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into Nether Qi. This is one reason. Secondly, the cultivation of Nether Clan disciples also requires the poison of seven emotions and six desires.
, because they are originally evil emotional forces, and the evil spirit creatures derived from them are just condensed into a more elusive ghost body between humans and ghosts. How can you live a normal life and practice in an environment of cultivating immortals?
How? Or is there other ways to absorb the underworld energy? Yang An couldn't figure it out and was puzzled.
"It seems that a cultivator from the Nether Tribe is going to be transformed into a ghost."
Yang An thought to himself.
About half an hour later, two maids came quickly and took Yang An and Chu Yan to the huge dining room in the palace.
The table was filled with delicious dishes and fine wine.
Although the wine glass has not yet been poured, the intoxicating aroma of the wine has filled the entire restaurant.
Yang An was not good at drinking, so he couldn't help but want to take a few sips.
"You all stand down, I will serve the young master." Chu Yan glanced at the maids lined up and ordered directly.
"Yes, Chu Daxian." A group of maids responded hurriedly. Although their eyes lit up when they saw Yang An, they did not dare to disobey him in any way. They all left the restaurant and waited outside.
"Master, sit down." Chu Yan pulled the chair away a little, made a gesture of invitation to Yang An, and said.
Due to his personality, Yang An wanted to say something, but he hesitated and finally did not say anything. Instead, he sat down calmly and accepted Chu Yan's service calmly.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to keep a distance.
There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Only by keeping an appropriate distance can we avoid developing in an uncontrolled direction.
After Chu Yan poured wine for Yang An, Yang An asked Chu Yan to sit aside and eat with her.
The dishes are very exquisite, and the ingredients are all extremely precious spiritual meat, spiritual vegetables, and spiritual fruits. Unfortunately, it looks and smells good, but tastes just average. It is really not on the same level as the foodies on earth.
It's eighteen streets.
No way, after finally having a meal, Yang An didn't want to treat his stomach that had been idle for a long time, so he directly used the soul ingredients stored in the world of his mind, soul chili oil, soul barbecue ingredients, soul hot pot base ingredients, and the usual ingredients.
cutlery, and directly start secondary processing of the ingredients on the table.
Soon, the sizzling fragrance spread.
"Master, what are you doing?"
"This is barbecue and skewers. This is hot pot and spicy hotpot. These ingredients are too bland and tasteless. BBQ skewers and spicy hot pot are the best. Come on, try it too."
Yang An handed the grilled skewers to Chu Yan a few skewers, and started eating them himself.
Strings of meat skewers, sprinkled with soul barbecue ingredients, spicy from chili, refreshing from cumin, numb from Sichuan pepper...etc., plus the fat and thin soul meat specially selected by Yang An from the ingredients, take a bite
In the mouth, it's full of oil and it's really delicious.
It's a pity that Yang An has not experienced the Zibo barbecue in today's secular world, which lacks soul pancakes. Otherwise, the skewers are wrapped in small pancakes, plus green onions, shredded cucumbers, etc. and thick seasonings.
Once you flick it up and stuff it into your mouth, the taste will be amazing, and it will definitely make Yang An feel even better.
Chu Yan was dumbfounded when she saw Yang An eating.
"Eat!"
"good……"
Chu Yan imitated Yang An's example and started to masturbate, but it was much slower and more elegant. She only put a piece of meat into her mouth, unlike Yang An who masturbated from beginning to end in one mouth, and then masturbated all the way.
A moment after entering the mouth, Chu Yan showed a hint of surprise. Her chewing speed invisibly increased. Moreover, she quickly picked up a piece and ate it up in a few mouthfuls. Her posture was still elegant, piece by piece.
But it took a very short time to finish the skewers. Obviously, without Yang An asking, he knew that Chu Yan's taste buds were conquered by his skewers.
