But in the end, Fang Yan still didn't stretch out his hand.

Fang Yan tried his best to resist the temptation and rejected Lin Zetian, and the monks who came to watch the ceremony were in an uproar.

At this moment, a white light flashed in front of Fang Yan's eyes again.

Appearing in front of the boulder again, Fang Yan found that the eyes of the three disciples had changed, and their eyes were full of reverence.

The Spirit Heart Soul Suppression Bell in Fang Yan's hand had turned into a bare bracelet, and the two bells had completely disappeared.

And the three elders who were sitting upright looked at her with fiery eyes.

"Take a break!"

Elder Chen took the initiative to smile and said.

"Little girl, you're very nice......"

Elder Mu also showed a kind smile.

Another elder also spoke: "I'm Elder Feng, the little girl's name is Fang Yan, right, I don't know if I'm interested in coming to our Heping Peak......"

Fang Yan felt the enthusiasm of the three elders, smiled and listened to them, saying that he wanted to try again, if he could break through the Zhaoxin Eightfold.

When several elders heard this, they didn't say much, but just looked at Fang Yan with eyes as kind as an old mother.

"Zuo Ningyuan, I didn't expect to be really hit by you!"

The round-faced monk was amazed.

"It's just a fluke!"

The corners of Zuo Ningyuan's good-looking mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

After resting for half a cup of tea, Fang Yan entered the Zhaoxin Eightfold again.

The temptation of Zhaoxin Eightfold was even greater and more real, and just when Fang Yan was about to get lost in it, the golden liquid of the dantian exuded a cool meaning.

When this cool meaning extended to Fang Yan's Baihui acupoint, Fang Yan's eyes suddenly became clear, and then he narrowly broke through the Zhaoxin Eight Fold.

Immediately, Fang Yan finally saw the familiar white light again.

But to Fang Yan's surprise, she was not teleported to the boulder, and there were no elders and disciples from the Ducang Sect around Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was lying on a gorgeous carved bed at the moment.

Fang Yan immediately pulled out her wrist from the brocade quilt, looked down, and saw that there were eight eye phantoms on it, indicating that she had indeed passed the Zhaoxin Eightfold.

But what's going on in front of you?

Could it be that after the eightfold of Zhaoxin, it will not be teleported out at all, but directly enter the next one?

Just when Fang Yan was immersed in his thoughts, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Wife!"

Qin Peifeng's voice suddenly sounded, startling Fang Yan a lot.

Fang Yan looked to the side and found that it was Qin Peifeng next to him.

Qin Peifeng, who was originally imposing, had eyes like honey at this moment, and his face actually showed a look of pleading.

Fang Yan's eyebrows jumped.

"If the wife insists on refusing to accept Naflang, you have to find a few young masters to serve.

Don't you know, now the young masters and sons outside are talking about it, saying that the courtiers are not virtuous, and they don't let people get close to you, and they want you to be favored by me......"

Seeing that Fang Yan didn't make a sound objection, Qin Peifeng clapped his hands, and immediately two beautiful men walked out from behind the screen.

"See Her Highness!"

Luo Ziran and Zuo Ningyuan knelt in front of the bed with low eyebrows, and said in unison.

"Wife, these are the two young masters I prepared for you......"

Qin Peifeng introduced the two of them in a chattering manner, while carefully observing Fang Yan's face.

"Hehe! wife, daughter, husband, master, feelings are the world of women, and I turned out to be the daughter of the country.

It's just a small skill of carving insects, powerful, beautiful men, and virtuous men...... My goal has never been this, but immortality! No one can shake my faith!"

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and her eyes looked at this scene with condensation, the coolness of the golden liquid in the dantian made her still sober.

But in the next moment, this cool feeling seemed to have reached its limit, and it gradually dissipated.

Fang Yan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly jumped out of bed, picked up a sharp hairpin on the dresser, and wanted to write the word illusion in the palm of his hand.

But it's a pity that after Fang Yan wrote down the phantom words, that cool breath was gone, and her eyes were completely confused.

"Wife, if these two people can't get into your eyes, the courtier will sell them, and the courtier will definitely find someone who is kind to you.

I just ask you to have mercy on your husband, the courtier's three years of exclusive favor have been fortunate for three lives, and I dare not let you be favored again......"

Qin Peifeng decided to take a dose of fierce medicine, and as he spoke, he climbed out of bed and fell to his knees with a "poof".

"Her Royal Highness~"

Luo Ziran's evil and bewitching face was full of pleading, and his long, narrow and sultry eyes already contained a cloud of mist.

"I beg Her Royal Highness the princess to have mercy, otherwise Yuan'er would rather die than be sold to the land of fireworks!"

Zuo Ningyuan said, his face like a crown of jade flashed with a hint of determination, and he immediately got up and was about to hit the pillar and leave.

Fang Yanyan quickly grabbed him and said, "Okay, Gu agreed, you guys get up!"

Hearing this, Zuo Ningyuan stopped his figure, and two lines of hot tears instantly crossed his ice-jade cheeks, looking at Fang Yan with gratitude and admiration.

Luo Ziran wiped the sweat on his head, and even Qin Peifeng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Fang Yan didn't remember anything.

Fang Yan only knew that she was born as this princess called Tianfeng Kingdom, and she was twenty years old this year.

The mother and father are in love with each other, no male attendant is close to the mother and queen, as the only daughter, Fang Yan has been favored since birth, and is the only heir to this country.

This is a powerful country of female honor, and Fang Yan's mother will give her the throne in three days.

"Stand down!"

Qin Peifeng got up and put on his clothes for Fang Yan.

Fang Yan naturally let Qin Peifeng serve him, but when his sleeves brushed his palm, Fang Yan's eyebrows froze, and he felt a tingling pain.

Fang Yan carefully examined the palm of his hand and found that there was an illusion word on the palm, and it was engraved with a sharp weapon, and a blood-stained hairpin was lying quietly on the ground.

"What is this?"

Fang Yan was about to be angry, but someone dared to cut through his golden body.

But suddenly I found that the handwriting on it seemed to have been engraved by myself.

Looking at this word, Fang Yan intuitively told himself that this word must be very important.

"Wife!"

Seeing this, Qin Peifeng immediately wanted to call the imperial doctor, but was stopped by Fang Yan.

"You just don't see anything today, you know?"

Fang Yan warned with a serious expression.

"Yes, but please ask the wife to agree and let the courtiers bandage the ...... for you."

"No need, remember, I don't want anyone to know!"

Qin Peifeng knelt on the ground with a pale face, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Fang Yan walked out of the dormitory with a cold face.

"Her Royal Highness is well!"

"Her Royal Highness is well!"

......

Along the way, all the palace people knelt down respectfully to say goodbye, but Fang Yan felt a burst of emptiness.

The stinging phantom word in her hand reminded Fang Yan all the time, and she seemed to have forgotten something extremely important.

"Yan Kang!"

Fang Yan folded his hands behind his back and spoke.

"Yes!"

A strong shadow guard stepped out of the darkness.

This Shadow Guard martial arts named Yan Kang ranks second in the world and is a disciple of Fang Yan's mother emperor.

The number one person is Fang Yan's mother queen, and Fang Yan has the best in this world.

From Yan Kang's name, it can be seen how much Fang Yan's mother loves Fang Yan.

"Do you know anything related to phantom words?"

Fang Yan looked at a towering ancient tree in the Imperial Garden, his eyes were ethereal.

"My subordinates don't know!"

Fang Yan waved his hand, and Yan Kang hid in the darkness again.

"Your Royal Highness, the princess has something important to see!"

A chamberlain knelt respectfully in the hallway.

"Nope!"

Fang Yan didn't want to think.

"The lady said that he had found 'Phantom!'"

Fang Yan frowned, looked at the phantom words on his palm, and finally spoke: "Xuan!"