An intoxicating fragrance, mixed with a smell of maturity, rushed into Ling Yan's nostrils...

Ling Yan screamed in pain, and just wanted to open his eyes, the immortal power in his body seemed to shatter after freezing ice, deeply piercing every internal organ in his body....

The taste of being stirred by a knife...

This kind of pain from every inch of flesh and blood inside the body was almost deep into Ling Yan's soul.

The bones, as if broken, the flesh and blood have become sauce, and there is no sign of life anymore...

Die...

Is it dead??

Ling Yan couldn't help but think in his heart.

Maybe not, otherwise why would I feel pain? I should become a soul state, but I really can't do it, so let's go offline......

Ling Yan's brain was very messy, and his thoughts were also messy, even though the pain occupied his whole body...

"Ah......h

Ling Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a melodious **.....

Cool, can**, painful too.

However, as this painful voice shouted out, Ling Yan felt that his pain was slowly decreasing...

The senses in my body began to feel it... In my ears, there was a slow sound of almost no footsteps...

"Are you awake?"

The indifferent and familiar pleasant female voice floated into Ling Yan's ears, although he had listened to it countless times, every time he listened, Ling Yan always felt that there was a wonderful and beautiful sound in his ears when many petals were flying, and Yu Feng collided together.

Although, this voice didn't put much emotion into it, so that Ling Yan had to bear an uncomfortable cold while enjoying its beauty, like eating with a long needle...

Ling Yan endured the pain and slowly opened his eyes.

The shadow that came into the eyes, from the initial blur, began to gradually become clear, it was a mature, but also the graceful and graceful shadow that a girl should have, the shadow gradually became clear, the long black and soft hair, was coiled up, the white face, a few strands of green silk fell at will, the eyebrows were like willow leaves, the phoenix eyes were like stars, the vermilion lips were gently pursed, and the delicate melon seed face looked at Ling Yan so quietly.......

The blowing of the fragrant wind, as well as the softness under his body, made Ling Yan stunned.

He sensed something was wrong....

"Yunhua... Madam? ”

Ling Yan muttered a little dryly.

With the rest of his eyes, he began to look around, where is this?? Yunhua True Palace?? It's not like, what kind of place would that be? Look around, the bright and soft sunlight shines through the faintly scattered bamboo window, the table is like a starry, extremely bright, there is a white plain silk on it, next to it is a inkstone, the eyeballs gently move aside, into Ling Yan's eyes, is the dressing table that the daughter in the boudoir has, and there is also a diamond flower copper mirror with a brocade sleeve and a jewelry box with a bright red light.

Mrs. Yunhua's room??

Ling Yan suddenly thought that at the same time as this thought appeared, his heart also jumped a little, he felt that his brain was a little bit of a gear, how could Mrs. Yunhua let herself enter her boudoir? ? Should.. No way....

Ling Yan put away his thoughts, his body was still faintly filled with painful feelings, he struggled to support his body, and then looked at his body.

A couch of incense, a few wisps of fluorescence revolved around the couch, every time they rotated, Ling Yan felt a burst of comfort and peace coming from his whole body, and its presence made Ling Yan's pain slowly dissipate........

"Don't look at it, this isn't my room!"

Mrs. Yunhua seemed to see through Ling Yan's thoughts, and suddenly said indifferently.

When Ling Yan heard this, he showed a wry smile.

Indeed, how can a man be allowed to enter a woman's room casually? It's eternal life here, and it's very conservative to say it's conservative, and it's definitely better than reality when it comes to openness.

"Where's Shishi? Where is this? ”

Ling Yan took a deep breath, trying to sort out his thoughts, and by the way, he said the two doubts that filled his heart.

"This is the room of the female disciple Rouyu who died with Li Zifei, and this is also her cultivation place, as for your... Daughter.. She's fine, I'm letting Xi'er take care of her! ”

Mrs. Yunhua said one by one, looking at Ling Yan, and after a while, her eyes gently rolled to the ring on Ling Yan's finger that sometimes swept over the essence, and sighed lightly......

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Mrs. Yunhua asked.

"Oh, just a normal ring, what? Does the Elder like this ring? Hehe, if Madame likes it, then it should be a disciple I gave to Madame, take it! ”

Ling Yan smiled lightly and raised his hand to take off the paralysis ring on his finger.

"Presumptuous!"

When Mrs. Yunhua heard this, her pretty face turned red and white.

The hidden meaning of a man giving a woman a ring is the same no matter where it is!

"Elder! Don't forget about things, I'm kind!! ”

Ling Yan frowned and looked at Mrs. Yunhua coldly.

He naturally knew that Yunhua wouldn't want it, otherwise he wouldn't be so generous! However, this can also dispel the idea of getting the paralysis ring.

"Humph! Forget it, I'm not here to talk so nonsense with you today, the time to enter Yangjing Tianfu is not much, you can't have any accidents, otherwise I have to re-select candidates, cultivate hard these days, don't be lazy, if you don't meet the standards for entering Yangjing Tianfu, new accounts and old accounts, I will definitely calculate it together! ”

Mrs. Yunhua's delicate little nose snorted.

"Elder, if you don't teach me peerless techniques, do you want me to explore them myself? I'm sorry, the disciple's qualifications are dull, what a place in Yangjing Tianfu, I'm afraid that I have to cultivate for 180,000 years before I can enter! Hehe, okay, Elder, the disciple still explores on his own, after all, the elder also has to cultivate, and he also has to step into the realm of immortality, how can he have the time and effort to pay attention to a little person like me! ”

Ling Yan looked indifferent, and directly leaned back, continuing to lie on this soft and comfortable bed with a fresh fragrance.....

When Mrs. Yunhua saw it, her indifferent appearance somehow became more and more angry.

"This bastard boy is always so presumptuous in front of me, can't I really cure him??"

The more Mrs. Yunhua thought about it, the more she felt that her face and dignity had been damaged, and she could climb to such a height, during which she didn't know how much cynicism, how many blows from others, and how many white-eyed wolves peeped...

But, which of those people is not a strong man with monstrous strength, but what about this........

"You... You get up for me! ”

Mrs. Yunhua shouted angrily.