Whether it is the human continent or the demonic continent, most cultivators are wary of strangers when walking outside. In order to avoid danger, many people will deliberately put on a face that repels others thousands of miles away.
It's really rare to see a young man with such a "naturally familiar" personality as this young man named "Yi Jian".
In his own words, he and Ye Xuan fell in love with each other as soon as they met, so much so that he almost asked Ye Xuan to cut off chicken heads and burn yellow paper to worship him. The level of enthusiasm made Ye Xuan a little unbearable, and he almost suspected that he had any evil intentions.
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Helplessly being dragged by the other party and talking nonsense in the corridor for a while, and finally rejecting the other party's invitation to go out for a late-night snack together, Ye Xuan finally escaped and entered his guest room.
"Click..."
After closing the door, the helplessness and bitter smile on Ye Xuan's face immediately disappeared, and he turned to a thoughtful look. He turned around and walked to the chair in the living room to sit down, thoughtfully.
When you go out, you must not have the intention of harming others, but you must have the intention of guarding against others. Ye Xuan has always been like this. This sword seems bold and free, but it gives Ye Xuan a feeling that he cannot see through. He was just talking nonsense with the other party.
He also seemingly asked about his details casually, but did not mention a word about his identity and other information. This also shows that the other party is not as simple as he seems.
Moreover, Ye Xuan always had a strange feeling in him, but he couldn't put his finger on what was strange at the moment.
However, Ye Xuan didn't think much about Yujian, but instead thought about the three people from the Wood Spirit Tribe.
During the conversation with Yujian just now, he also asked for simple information about the Wood Spirit Tribe.
The Wood Spirit Tribe is quite mysterious. Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Wood Spirit Tribe came to this continent alone. Relying on a piece of wood-type magical power, he shocked the entire continent and founded the Wood Spirit Tribe. At its most glorious time, it dominated the continent for ten thousand years.
It was an area that flourished but then declined. It suffered a catastrophe thousands of years ago and has now been reduced to a subsidiary. But even so, most people do not dare to provoke the Wood Spirit Tribe disciples when they are walking outside.
The young man named Mu Wuyan who clashed with Ye Xuan just now is the son of the third elder of the Wood Spirit Tribe. His age is indeed as he appears on the outside. He is only twenty-five years old, but he has already reached the ninth level of the Holy King Realm.
, can be regarded as a genius in this state, and the woman in the green skirt is not simple. She is the granddaughter of the elder of the Wood Spirit Tribe. She is also extremely talented. She practices the Wood Spirit Fantasy Dao. According to Suo Yijian,
This girl has a very perverse personality and likes to tease people. The illusions she performs are hard to guard against, and some famous geniuses are afraid of her.
As for the woman in the blue dress, she is even more powerful. She is the princess of the Mu Ling Tribe. She is young and seems to have a gentle personality, but her talent is far superior to the first two. She has already possessed the half-step immortal cultivation ability early on.
Because, one can imagine that it is not simple.
The three of them are all in their twenties, but two of them are in the ninth level of the Saint King Realm, and one of them is immortal. It’s no wonder that Mu Wuyan is so arrogant.
"It's just a good pregnancy. Such domineering young men and women can be seen everywhere. It's okay to be arrogant in their own territory. Now that they have come to this Nether City, they are still like this. Sooner or later, I don't know how they will die."
Ye Xuan shook his head secretly, put aside the matter of the Wood Spirit Clan, sat cross-legged on a chair, and began to meditate.
This superior guest room has a bedroom and a living room. As Pang Yuxi is a female cultivator, Ye Xuan has no reason to occupy the bedroom and can only make do with it in the living room.
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In the dead of night, Ye Xuan, who was practicing cross-legged practice, looked a little ugly, with a trace of uncontrollable irritation locked between his brows, and the faint demonic energy surrounding him seemed to be a little disordered.
"Um……"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan stopped practicing and immediately ended his practice. He opened his eyes and frowned.
He had just felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart, and he was already feeling a little restless.
"Weird." Ye Xuan touched his chin and muttered to himself.
"Creak."
At this moment, he heard the sound of the bedroom door opening on the inside.
Needless to say, it was Pang Yuxi. He turned around and looked.
But his eyes narrowed.
I saw Pang Yuxi, who had transformed into a lolita, jokingly coming in with a dinner plate. Apart from her coat, she only had a tube top on her upper body and a pair of pants on her lower body.
The crystal-clear shoulders, the delicate white clavicle, the pink lotus-like arms, the curvy waist, and the long straight thighs are all exposed in the air.
Ye Xuan opened his mouth slightly and was speechless.
"Uncle, let me serve you for dinner!" Pang Yuxi said with a smile.
As he spoke, a pair of flawless white feet came slowly forward, and their delicate buttocks sat on Ye Xuan's lap.
Ye Xuan was shocked and shocked for a moment. He didn't know what Pang Yuxi was doing. He just opened his mouth and let the beautiful loli eat for him.
At such a close distance, the thin and translucent short gauze clothes, with the inner scene looming, inevitably touch the smooth skin.
And the body fragrance made Ye Xuan's heart beat faster in an instant, and he felt his irritable mind disappear, and his ancient power surged.
‘Ah~~’ Ye Xuan suddenly picked up Pang Yuxi from his arms, causing Pang Yuxi to scream and the dinner plate in his hand fell to the ground.
Ye Xuan didn't care. He hugged Pang Yuxi and walked into the bedroom and onto the bed.
As the other party exclaimed, the sandalwood mouth was occupied.
After a while, Pang Yuxi's eyes were blurred, and her cheeks were as red as if she was drunk. Her fragrant tongue was entangled with Ye Xuan's tongue, and waves of heat passed from the tip of the other's tongue, making her body involuntarily
There was a slight tremor, and an unprecedented numbness quietly emerged from all parts of the body.
Suddenly, Pang Yuxi let out a soft hum, and at some point a big hand reached under her tube top. After touching her delicate and smooth skin, it climbed up persistently.
"……don't want……"
Pang Yuxi suddenly let out a cry of surprise, with a trace of struggle and pain in his eyes.
At this moment, the magic hand has climbed to the place where the mountains are stacked.
Ye Xuan's beautiful eyes suddenly appeared, and his brain whirled with a bang. In an instant, his mind became clear.
Ye Xuan's expression changed, he stood up instantly, and said in a deep and cold voice, "Okay! He actually cast an illusion on us without knowing it, which made me fall. It seems that I underestimated you."
Pang Yuxi, who was lying on the bed, had a look of surprise on his face and said, "You actually came out of my illusion?"
The voice she spoke at this moment actually turned into the voice of another woman, the girl in the green dress from the Wood Spirit Tribe.
"Humph!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, and pointed out a finger, between Pang Yuxi's eyebrows, "It's rude to come back but not reciprocate. Since you want to fight, then I will..."