readx;? A girl born at the fifteenth hour of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, legend has it that she can see the ghosts of the underworld cultivating souls, and is the most suitable woman in the world of cultivating immortals to practice pure yin internal strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the so-called yin and yang attract, Han Yan's cultivation of fire yang skill was just attracted by the pure yin breath of Lan Jing, as soon as he saw Lan Jing, Han Yan's eyes widened, and the fiery pet of the dantian was about to move, and he almost screamed out happily in his heart. This woman is the pure yin spirit vein mentioned in the Huoyang Exercises, Shangjia Furnace Ding!

If he can use this woman to cultivate, his cultivation will definitely grow faster, and he can expect to get married! Compared to this woman, Yu Xia'er last night, Zhang Ling'er and Han Ping'er who accompanied him are simply scum.

The first strike is strong, Han Yan, who has been pampered and lawless since he was a child, has a staring light in his eyes, he has already found that these two girls have just reached the second layer of the Qi refining stage, low-level monks, and they are just used as his furnace dings.

Without saying a word, Han Yan stepped forward and introduced himself to the two girls, when the two girls resolutely rejected his proposal, Han Yan got angry, Han Yan, who has always been arrogant and domineering, has never been rejected, it can be said that anyone who has rejected him is not in this world anymore, Han Yan raised his hand is a fire Yang Yuan Force, pushed away the blue cloud blocking Lan Jing, and Yuan Li pulled Lan Jing back to his room.

Lan Jing was timid since he was a child, and he was so frightened that he couldn't stop crying, and he was forced by the coercion of Han Yan during the foundation building period, and curled up in the corner of the room with a trembling body.

After Lan Yun came to his senses, he immediately thought of finding Senior Sister Lan Mingge to rescue Lan Jing. Although she had just reached the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, Lan Mingge's performance in the shady iron ore ring was brought to life by the legends of the family's senior brothers and sisters, and in Lan Yun's heart, Lan Mingge was the goal she would always follow in the future. So, she trotted and knocked on Lan Mingge's door.

"This fellow Daoist, did you just kidnap a girl here?" Lan Haoyu stepped forward, saluting first and then soldiering. He heard that the disciples of the Lan family had taken the little junior sister hostage with him, and Lan Haoyu, who had always been calm, suddenly became angry, and as soon as he left the Lan family, he was in a crisis, and early in the morning, he heard the news that Lan Jing was forcibly taken away, and the anger in Lan Haoyu's heart came up at once.

"It's me!whatever!, I, Han Yan, have a crush on that chick!" Han Yan admitted. What can you do? Aren't you just a first-level monk in the foundation building period! The two women next to you are even more useless.

Although Han Yan is arrogant, his cultivation is real. As early as when he was on the Spirit Boat, he knew that this time the disciple of the Luoyun Sect would first pick up the disciple of the Lan family who left Shicheng. The Lan family, a declining third-rate immortal cultivation family, how could it be compared to the Han family in Huadu City, they had never heard of the Lan family having a genius for hundreds of years.

"Where is Senior Sister Lan Jing, please send her out by Han Daoyou!" Lan Haoyu didn't want to make trouble on the Lingzhou, looked at the arrogant Han Yan, suppressed his anger, and said word by word.

"Didn't you hear? You are dumb, that little girl Han Ye has taken a fancy to me, and I am my fourth concubine!" Turning his head to look at the door that was sealed by Han Yan with a prohibition, that chick couldn't get out, and he couldn't open it with the cultivation of these three Lan family disciples, but the tall Lan family female cultivator was also good-looking, and her black eyes were like grapes. Han Yan even took a fancy to Lan Shuge. "If you have the ability, you should open the door to save your little junior sister!"

It is not allowed to use mana on the spirit boat, of course, the fight between monks and monks is not allowed, and safety is still the most important thing.

Han Yan was obviously bullying Lan Haoyu's cultivation to be low.

Lan Mingge on the side burned with anger in his heart, this Han Yan was so arrogant that he forcibly pulled Lan Jing away, he was found in the door, and he was so domineering and unreasonable. However, Lan Mingge understood that this was on the Spirit Boat of the Luoyun Sect, not the time to tear his face, let alone a place for anyone to spread wild, if it could be resolved peacefully, there would be no need to provoke disputes.

But is the dispute something she can suppress if she wants to?

"What's the matter, the disciple of the Lan family has come to the door?" the lazy male duck voice came, looking like he had just woken up.

"Uncle Han, it's the Lan family who wants to snatch people from me!" Han Yan directly reversed black and white.

"The Lan family, a third-rate family, Young Master Yan, you can settle it directly!" Han Yan's cousin, the first level of cultivation in the foundation building period, this time it was he who led the nine disciples of the Han family into the Luoyun Sect. The Han family in Huadu City is indeed wealthy, belongs to a second-rate immortal cultivation family, and has a unique immortal cultivation heritage. One by one, the monks came out with their noses facing the sky. Han Potian broke a male duck's voice, and his voice was like a saw knife sawing wood, which was harsh and ugly.

"I don't know what kind of way this senior uncle is going to settle down?" Lan Haoyu didn't expect that a Han family elder would be even more unreasonable than Han Yan. The look of anger on his face flashed, and he asked Han Potian.

"My Young Master Yan will do whatever he says!"

"If you can open my door in a quarter of an hour, that chick will take it away, otherwise, that chick named Lan Jing will be my fourth concubine. ”

Lan Haoyu couldn't see through Han Yan's cultivation at all, Han Yan was born in a second-rate immortal cultivation family, and he had an incomparable heritage of the Lan family in terms of both the inheritance of the exercises and the talisman array pills cultivated by the monks. With Lan Haoyu's cultivation, unless he breaks through his strength, it is indeed a bit difficult to lift the prohibition set by Han Yan within a quarter of an hour.

Is the spirit boat of the Luoyun Sect something that any monk would dare to destroy? unless this monk and the family behind him are crazy.

"Use a knife to kill chickens, Brother Haoyu, let the little sister open the door!" Lan Shuge saw that Han Yan was arrogant and unreasonable, and took the opportunity to make things difficult for Lan Haoyu, and stepped forward.

"Haha, a little disciple in the Qi refining period dares to speak wildly, little junior sister, I see that your appearance is okay, be my fifth concubine!" Han Yan has always been the material of a young master, and the Han family is also extremely spoiled by him, and what he said is simply unashamed!

"Smack!" As soon as his words fell, he received a slap in the face inexplicably, and the arrogant Han Yan didn't even see who hit him!

Lan Haoyu, who was present, didn't see it, he wanted to fly forward and teach Han Yan a lesson, but he didn't expect Han Yan to cover his left face, and tears flowed out in pain. Lan Shuge in front of him looked like he was doing nothing, and he didn't know what was going on.

I really don't know? That slap was made by her, of course, so fast that no one at the scene noticed. Han Yanleng was stunned, he intuitively told himself that it was the chick in front of him who did it, but why didn't he feel that this chick moved half a minute.

"Uncle Han, who hit me?"

Han Potian on the side was still waiting to watch a good show, but he didn't expect to hear Han Yan covering his left face and ask him. Han Potian replied casually: "No one beats you, who dares to beat you?"

Yes, you are the living ancestor of the Han family, up and down the Han family, who dares to resist when they see you? I don't want to die! However, what is Yan'er doing with her left cheek?

At the moment when the uncle and nephew of the Han family were talking, the door behind Han Yan opened silently, and it was chaotic and messy, in the corner where the small table was placed, there was a girl curled up, the girl's dress had been torn and exposed, and as soon as the door was opened, the girl's eyes widened in horror.

"Senior Sister Lan Jing!" Lan Yun saw Lan Jing and cried out in distress. She flew into the room and picked up the crying Lan Jing, and the two little sisters walked out of the door quickly and stood behind Lan Haoyu.

Han Yan was stunned, he didn't expect the door behind him to open by itself, did he forget to set up a ban just now? Han Yan, who was once full of confidence in the forbidden methods of the Han family, actually doubted his memory!

Of course not, at the moment when Han Yan asked Han Potian, Lan Shuge ignored them, and directly released his spiritual sense to the closed door, the spiritual consciousness of the eighth layer of the foundation building period broke the prohibition set by the monks on the first floor of the foundation building period, it was simply a matter of an instant, and in an instant, the door opened, and Lan Yun helped Lan Jing out. All of them were still confused, and they had no idea what had happened in a short instant. Of course, Lan Haoyu had already guessed it.

"Let's go, let's go back. Lan Jing had roughly regained her calm, and was forcibly pulled into the door by Han Yan, Lan Jing was frightened, she had been cultivating in the family since she was a child, and she was also the pearl of her parents' palms, how could she have experienced this kind of forcible seizure, Lan Yun whispered to comfort Lan Jing, who was frightened, and when she heard the order of the senior brother, she turned around and walked back.

"Slow!" Han Yan shouted! "If you want to leave, it's not that easy!"

"What's the matter, Han Daoyou doesn't count if he wants to talk?" Lan Haoyu suppressed his anger and turned around and asked.

"Is it your ghost?" Han Yan saw Lan Haoyu's cold and handsome face.

"Is it necessary for me to fuck ghosts?" "Yes, is it necessary to deal with scumbags like you?"

"Let's go!" Glancing contemptuously at Han Yan, whose left side of his face was swollen, Lan Haoyu turned around and followed Lan Shuge and the three of them.

"That chick is in a hurry, I'll still look for you!" As soon as Han Yan's voice fell, he suddenly let out an unbearable shout: "Ah---- itching to death!"

The arrogant Han Yan's body was twisting like a long snake, his hands were scratching around his body, and in an instant, even his skin was scratched by himself. He shouted while grabbing: "Uncle Shi, hurry, ask Xia'er to help me catch the juniors, it's itchy to death!"

No one saw it, and Lan Shuge, who was whispering to comfort Lan Jing in front of him, had the corners of his mouth upturned, and he was in a very good mood.

None of the four disciples of the Lan family turned their heads to look at Han Yan, who was hurriedly scratching at him, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.