After several days of persistence, zilingyun's flying sword was finally born. Although it did not cause any thunder, it was also of good quality. It was a high-level and top-grade flying sword, one step away from the fairy sword. If she could raise the soul of the sword, it would not be difficult to become a fairy sword. When the sword holder inputs Reiki, he can control the flying Sword form, flute or sword freely.

At this time, looking at the green flute in her hand, Su Hanjin was very satisfied. However, when the flying sword was completed, the desire she had been repressing gushed out like a tide. She just felt that she was hot and dry and had to soak in the cold pool.

Su Hanjin went out from the sword casting room and turned into a light and shadow. They only felt that a residual shadow passed in front of them and brought a gust of fragrance. The fragrance entered their nose, which made the shirtless men feel a little confused. After standing for a moment, there was humanity, "that's martial uncle Xuanjin going out?"

"Don't be silly. Watch your sword!"

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Su Hanjin went straight back to the forbidden area. Although there was only a small wisp of aura that could be controlled by the desire for women's Heart Sutra, her life fire was still peach, and the use of black gold fire was still to make the desire for women's Heart Sutra work. The jade finger that used to inhibit desire was taken back by the female monk. Therefore, the desire also made her feel a little uncomfortable. Once she returned to the forbidden area, Su Hanjin plunged into the cold pool.

A lot of water splashed and fell on Jiang yunya, who was meditating next to him. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. When he opened his eyes, a drop of water fell from his forehead and into his eyes. The water in the cold pool was cold to the bone, and his eyes were undamaged. It seemed that his eyes were brighter because of the washing of the water droplets, and the human shadow in the cold pool became clearer and clearer.

In recent days, he has made a breakthrough. Now his cultivation is the second floor of out of body, and it is not far from the third floor. He also felt that with the improvement of cultivation, the blood in his body would indeed be more boiling. The pain once deep into the bone marrow appeared again, and the green veins on his face still appeared slightly, just like before. If the secret of blood is not completely solved, he will still be unable to practice.

After confirming this conjecture, his first reaction was not to worry about himself, but a slight sigh of relief. Because he didn't lie. Just seeing her at this time, Jiang yunya also knew what had happened. He stood up, left the cold pool, opened a long distance from her, and almost reached the entrance of the forbidden area. However, he did not leave the forbidden area, but sat down and meditated again to absorb aura.

After sitting for a moment, he stood up and danced the sword again. What he practiced was only the sword, the plain but earth shaking sword, but the action of stabbing forward. He repeated it again and again. After a while, he was sweating. Because that sword contained extremely powerful power, and every time he practiced, he tried his best, not only in physical strength, but also in divine consciousness. The collapse of the two made him dizzy.

Jiang yunya's appearance was attracted by carefree lying on the big Bluestone.

In fact, she never left, or even if she left for a moment, she would return here again and go back to the casting sword island to see the waterfall falling from high altitude, splashing water, and the dreamy color of the water drops under the sun, which was very much like her beautiful dream in the past; Look at the cliff leveled by her. Although there is no road on it, those four words have already been engraved on her heart, which is an indelible trace.

She looked at the forbidden area, Jiang yunya who danced swords, and even Su Hanjin whose cheeks were crimson in the cold pool. When she looked at them, she suddenly had a look of remembrance on her face, and the corners of her mouth also slightly stirred up with a little smile. If anyone saw it, they would be surprised. Such amorous feelings, such a lazy smile, were more brilliant than mountain flowers and more dazzling than stars.

The image of Xiaoyao leading to drinking is very forthright. It is not to cover your face with your sleeve, but to pour it into your mouth with the head of the wine gourd. A lot of wine rolls down her chin and crosses over the white porcelain skin, which is more crystal clear. It's very easy for a man of truth to not get drunk. However, these days, she doesn't drink day and night, but doesn't force out the wine. Therefore, she will feel slightly drunk. When she begins to regret, she will feel that she is really drunk.

In fact, in the past, she didn't like the array and was not proficient in it at all. Just because the person bothered her and disturbed her practice, she set up the array all day to block her out. Over time, she became a master of breaking the array. She still remembers that when she broke his array and appeared in front of him that day, his old face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the tip of his eyebrows also jumped slightly.

After that, his array became more and more difficult, but she was not discouraged. She thought about it all day. As a result, she became a master of breaking array. Now, she still won't let her arrange the array, but she won't let her break the array, even those ancient large arrays.

She always remembered the expression on the man's face. From the first sight, she looked serious and not close to women at all. Later, she could look at her, and the corners of her mouth bent an imperceptible arc. The old man finally let her approach step by step.

If only that were the case

Xiaoyao leads to a wine hiccup. She throws the empty wine gourd at random, then shakes herself and enters the forbidden area. The boundary of the forbidden area was regarded as nothing by her. This time, she didn't attract the slightest attention of others.

She suddenly felt that the scene in the forbidden area seemed similar to before.

He sat with a straight face, while she danced barefoot in the open space.

She said that her spirit seed attack was hot and uncomfortable, and he danced the sword. He pretended to be distracted, but he would still look at her secretly. Because of her uncomfortable expression, he made the wrong sword move.

Everything is the same as before.

"It turned out to be the fragmented script of heavenly mind. Fortunately, it hasn't been practiced to the end." Xiaoyao murmured. No wonder she didn't find anything unusual last time, but this time, she noticed that this female nun is actually her successor.

The young nun in the pond is the descendant of Ling Tianhan. It was she who got the pair of fingers connected by the red line, and now Xiaoyao knows that she is actually her successor. She is the common heir of the two of them.

One good and one evil is the common descendant of two people, and the descendant of the two extremes of the right and evil ways.

She suddenly burst out laughing and showed her figure in front of Su Hanjin. Then she stretched out Qianqian's plain hand, opened her five fingers, put her palm on Su Hanjin's head, and said sternly: "it's just a fragmented script of heavenly mind. She also wants to drive away my mind method. Dream!"

Su Hanjin was shocked when she saw the person suddenly appeared in front of her. However, she had no resistance at all, and the whole person couldn't move at all. Not only her body, including divine consciousness and virtual body, were firmly locked. She just felt cold all over, colder than the water in the cold pool!

A aura passed into Su Hanjin's body along the palm of Xiaoyao's palm. She couldn't resist it at all. She could only accept it. She could only watch the aura merge with the small wisp of desire for women's Heart Sutra in her body to form a river and compete with the remnant of Tianxin again.

The pain instantly affected her whole body, but she couldn't move or make a sound. Jiang yunya nearby was also restrained by coercion. His cultivation was so low. At this time, his struggle made him spit blood. When Xiaoyao looked back at him, he suddenly felt that his divine consciousness had been seriously damaged, and his face was as white as paper.

Seeing him like this, Xiaoyao looked gentle and her eyes were slightly moist. She smiled, "don't worry, your sweetheart will be fine. I'm just giving you an opportunity. Don't try so hard to resist."

Her words were like a wisp of breeze blowing. Jiang yunya only felt that the pressure around him disappeared in an instant, and the injury on his body was also improved. Even the blood boiling in his body was a little more calm. The breeze didn't stop. It blew slowly with a very comfortable warmth, which made him feel suddenly relaxed. He felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so he went to sleep. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)