"Come on, Xingying, find some food and wine, and worship."

"Yes." Feng Xingying didn't ask why, put out the food and wine, knelt down in front of the fire pool and kowtowed.

"We shenhuang people are not divine animals, but human beings with divine animal blood. We are all normal people. We are only scared by the world because we inherit the powerful blood power of our ancestors and have the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life.

In order to avoid unnecessary loss and killing, our shenhuang family has been living in seclusion for thousands of years. In fact, there are more and more mortals in the family, and fewer and fewer people can awaken shenhuang's blood.

She is my 16th disciple. I call her Xiao 16 according to her rank. In that year, our shenhuang family was in trouble, and we sacrificed Xihuang sword. Xiao 16's whereabouts are unknown for the rest of his life.

I didn't expect that she was also an infatuated child

Speaking of the past, Li huangtianzun has some feelings.

Although Feng Xingying has a lot of questions in mind, he doesn't want to say too much to prevent disturbing Shifu's mood.

The addition of this flame pool and the environment of sacrifice cliff obviously provided strong support for the advancement of Xihuang sword.

At least Feng Xingying can see that the space of Xihuang sword has expanded to the size of a small manor, and the flame pool has also expanded a circle. The number of flame elves in the pool has not increased, but each one is fuller.

The elves circle around Feng Xingying. Feng Xingying, who had already exhausted his spiritual power, not only recovered his spiritual power completely, but also had a feeling of being advanced!

This kind of cultivation speed is too fast, but Feng Xingying feels urgent pressure. Or accept the good intentions of the elves, let yourself one breath from the fifth level to the seventh level.

It is an hour to practice in Xihuang sword.

When Feng Xingying comes out and hears Qin Molin calling her, he starts the lotus jewel in a panic, changes his men's clothes, and becomes Ye Xing, the son of Pianpian Pian GUI.

Feng Xingying never thought that someone would come to look for her at the risk of death.

Although some moved in my heart, but some unspeakable anger.

She didn't want to be detected by him, so she turned into a man, hoping to keep a distance from him.

Who ever thought that Qin Molin would not let go of a man!

Seeing his fingertips with the temperature of temptation, he had already touched her nose. Feng Xingying's eyeground was so flustered that he stepped back and gave an embarrassed smile:

"brother Qin, no wonder the outside world hears that you are cold to women, so you like men?"

"I only like you, men and women." Qin Molin's voice has the magnetism of bewitching. His eyes stare at her, just like a flame, staring at where it burns.

Feng Xingying, who was staring at him all over, retreated awkwardly: "you, just sit down. I'll go to the back mountain to practice."

After that, Feng Xingying ran back quickly.

Did he find out? Or are you crazy?

Looking at Feng Xingying's flustered and fleeing back, there was a smile on his face.

She's still alive. That's the best gift God can give him.

When Feng Xingying entered a circle of Xihuang sword space, she was criticized and educated by her good master.

"I have confiscated such a worthless disciple as you! Isn't it just a man? Told you how many times, like to sleep him! Sleep is yours!

I am a woman of shenhuang family. She is the blood favored by heaven. She is so willful. What's the matter? If he is not convinced, let him go to heaven to unseal him! "

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