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Xiao Boyang woke up.

I was woken up by Qiao Wan.

With this shock, he suddenly woke up from most of his sleepiness and drunkenness.

When I woke up, the bright moon was in the sky, the mountain breeze blew my hot cheeks, and there were several empty wine jars scattered on the ground.

The young man reached out and pressed his head.

Why did he dream about Qiao Wan? !

Xiao Boyang thought in horror.

I also dreamed of her...she was actually riding that...that snake!

"Xiao Boyang?"

A male disciple who was drinking with him saw that he looked bad and asked strangely: "What is your expression? Have you dreamed of a ghost?"

Xiao Boyang looked ugly: "I dreamed of something scarier than a ghost."

"What's scarier than ghosts? What did you dream about?"

"Tell me about it? Ma Huaizhen?"

Xiao Boyang gritted his teeth and hammered his head, "I dreamed about Qiao Wan."

"Pfft——"

A large mouthful of wine suddenly spurted out from the male disciple's mouth.

"Did you dream about Qiao Wan?!!"

"I'm just telling you!" The male disciple seemed to have finally verified his guess. He slapped the wine jar on the ground with great pride and shouted, "I'm just telling you that you are not ordinary towards Qiao Wan! Look, isn't this exposed? ?"

"Why am I treating her differently?" Xiao Boyang said angrily.

"Isn't it unusual for you to chase this girl every day? If you didn't mean anything to her, how could you dream about her?!"

"Tell me, were you particularly excited when you dreamed about her?"

The girl's pale, expressionless face appeared in front of her eyes.

It's quite scary.

"Is your heart still beating uncontrollably?"

It jumps pretty fast.

"Did you still dream about doing something to her?"

Does dragging her away count?

"If you think about her every day and dream about her at night, why don't you admit that you are not interested in her?!"

Is he interested in Qiao Wan?

Xiao Boyang couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the girl's dead face, calling Senior Brother Xiao with a smooth tone.

It would be really weird if he would be interested in Qiao Wan!

Xiao Boyang gritted his teeth and thought, he would rather fall in love with that snake than fall in love with this newbie Qiao Wan!

He obviously already has a sweetheart!

His sweetheart...

Thinking of the gentle smile when the girl raised her lips, Xiao Boyang couldn't help but blush, grabbed the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip.

The two people obviously have the same face, but they give people the impression that they are completely different...

Damn it.

Why did he think of Qiao so late again?

Xiao Boyang took another sip of wine in horror and quickly calmed down.

Why does she always haunt Qiao Wan? !

Those male disciples knew that he liked Mu Xiaoxiao, and seeing his expression as if he had swallowed a fly, they stopped teasing him.

"It's been two or three days since Junior Sister Mu came back, right?" One of them stretched out an arm and gave him a slap, "Would you like to go up to Yuqing Peak and have a look?"

Go and have a look at Yuqing Peak?

Xiao Boyang was stunned for a moment, holding the wine jar without saying anything, but he really began to consider the feasibility of this suggestion.

At the same time that Xiao Boyang woke up with a fright, the ancient house, the beautiful snake and the young man in front of Qiao Wan all disappeared.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Xiao Boyang was awake.

It's really not scary.

Qiao Wan thought in disappointment that she hadn't had enough riding yet.

After walking out of Xiao Boyang's dream, Qiao Wan tried to take two steps forward.

What came into view this time was a palace.

The floor is covered with a snow-white carpet, and the palace pillars are carved with carved beams and painted phoenixes. Incense is burning in the gilded animal-shaped incense burner in the palace, and the fragrance is curling up and slowly wafting in the air.

The most eye-catching thing is the large bed in the palace.

A gust of night wind blew open the layers of gauze curtains, revealing the entangled figures on the bed.

The young man in red is lying on the bed, his black hair is disheveled and his clothes are half unbuttoned.

Under him, the girl was dripping with sweat. She stretched out her hands and lowered her hands softly to the man's chest, whimpering.

Holy shit.

After seeing this scene clearly, Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment.

This is Feng Wangyan and Mu Xiaoxiao, right?

This...is this Feng's dream?

Qiao Wan was stunned.

In "The Road to Immortality", there are actually many sideline plots. Adhering to the purpose of Su Shuang's Shura Field, the heroine Mu Xiaoxiao is often overtly and covertly competed for by various male costars. She presses and kisses her, and forces her to There is also a lot of love.

But the impact brought by the picture is nothing compared to the impact of the text.

Even Qiao Wan couldn't help but her face suddenly turned red, and she stammered in surprise.

This... this is so exciting... she... she is not too embarrassed to see it.

On the bed not far away, it seems that the progress has almost reached a critical step.

Feng Wangyan pulled away his belt while kissing the girl beneath him.

Qiao Wan's eyes were dull and her brain was working rapidly.

The phoenix falsely claims that he is a phoenix, but a phoenix is ​​also a bird...

Don’t birds only have a cloaca?

As soon as her mind changed, her consciousness immediately reversed the changes in the dream.

The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the girl below him, gently stroking the girl's soft hair, his eyes filled with a dark color of desire.

"Smile..."

His tenderness.

When the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some strange changes happening underneath me.

Feng Wangyan froze, as if he noticed something, and reached out to touch his lower body.

No.

Every square mile is empty.

Below him, the girl blinked her wet eyelashes, her starry eyes twinkling, and asked in a soft nasal voice, "Feng is talking nonsense?"

She seemed to have woken up another one with a fright.

Looking at the empty space in front of me.

Qiao Wan scratched her head and exited Feng Huanyan's dream.

"Excuse me."

She would not admit that she was actually quite happy to wake up this bald chicken.

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Is there any dream more terrifying than this?

When the arrow was on the string, I found that my arrow was gone.

Feng Wangyan's expression suddenly changed and he woke up with a fright.

After coming back to his senses, he quickly reached out and touched it subconsciously.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's still there.

The gentle voice of the girl in the dream still seems to be echoing in my ears, and the sweet fragrance on the side of the girl's neck can still be smelled on the tip of my nose.

Why did he have this dream? !

Although he is a phoenix, he has already cultivated a human form. Why...why would he still have this dream?

When he thought of the frightening feeling in the dream just now, Feng Huanyan couldn't help but grit his teeth, and recalled the fear of being dominated by this thing when he was young.

He got out of bed, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank two or three sips before he calmed down.

More than two hours have passed since I was taken to the cave by a little Taoist boy to rest after listening to Gao Lanzhi's instructions.

Thinking of Mu Xiaoxiao's pretty face, Feng Huanyan became more and more restless, and there was some obvious impatience in the pretty face. But due to his fire attribute, it was difficult to visit him in person.

The reason why Mu Xiaoxiao’s heat poison is so heavy is because she spends time with him day and night.

Back then, he was imprisoned under the Bone Abyss by Mei Kangping, and it was that delicate and soft girl who rescued him from the Bone Abyss.

He sneered, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

She only raised her eyes, stroked the scars on his wings, and asked carefully, "This must be painful, right?"

From that moment on, he accepted it even if he gave her his life.

This Kunshan sect was originally her disciple and would never treat her badly.

Feng Wuyan closed his eyes and managed to calm down.

If they treated her badly, he would just leave with a smile. He has never taken anyone in this world seriously, except Mu Xiaoxiao.

He will kill anyone who dares to hurt her.

Thinking of the girl who looked exactly like Mu Xiaoxiao, Feng Wangyan pulled out a sarcastic expression on her lips.

It's nothing more than fluffy grass leaning against coral.

How can the fluorescence of rot grass compete with that of the sun and the moon?

She stole it from Xiaoxiao, and he would give it back to her in the same way.

Smile.

Recalling the life and death dependence under the abyss of broken bones, the image of the girl blinking her eyes and gently asking him if it hurt is still vivid in her mind. In a blink of an eye, it turned into her slender waist that was full of grasping, and the waistline that made him couldn't help but lick it.

The result...

How could he have such a dream? !

When he thought of this dream, Feng Huanyan couldn't help but tremble and crushed the tea cup in his hand.

But recalling the feeling of the intimate entanglement in the dream, my heart that had just calmed down seemed to have added a handful of firewood and started to burn blazingly.

I want to see his tenderness, I want to rub her into my bones and love her.

The more he thought about it, the harder it became. Feng Wangyan opened his eyes irritably, and the black hair on his shoulders fell like water, and he walked out of the cave barefoot.

In front of the cave, there was a little Taoist boy named Xiaosong who was originally given to him by Zhou Yan to serve Feng Huanyan. After Feng Wangyan entered the cave, he ignored him. Xiaosong was scolding this man for being so arrogant, but he had no choice but to wait outside.

At this time, at first glance, Feng Huanyan walked out of the cave with a calm expression. He hurriedly followed him with a thump in his heart, "Senior Feng..."

Feng Wangyan didn't even look at him.

The Kunshan sect is very powerful, and he has no purpose in walking on the moonlight. Xiaosong has a low cultivation level, and is afraid that he will do something bad, so he has to follow Feng Huanyan incessantly and complaining.

Unknowingly, he had reached another mountain peak. When he walked forward, something seemed to be blocking him, preventing anyone from going any further.

After seeing the scenery in front of him clearly, Feng Wangyan was slightly stunned.

Is this a barrier?

In front of us are the four gatherings of faint crows, the cold mountain is silent, and the moonlight is splashing on the top of the mountain. It doesn't look like there is anything strange about it. But when I stretched out my fingertips, I realized that it was a barrier covering the peak.

Feng Wangyan became a little more interested, and a ball of fire lit up at his fingertips.

As soon as the tongue of fire ignited from the fingertips, a hoarse male voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Get out."

The male voice came from nowhere, and the arrogant words made Feng Wangyan's complexion suddenly change. He was already holding his breath, but now he became even more furious after hearing these words.

The flames at his fingertips instantly turned into a ball of raging anger, and with a loud bang, the barrier was shattered to create a round hole large enough for people to pass through.

Feng Wangyan threw up his sleeves and stepped forward, sneering, "Who are you telling to get out?"

The male voice seemed to be floating in the night wind, moving far and near, and said in a hoarse voice, "I told you to get out."

"Get lost," he repeated.

On Yuqing Peak.

She couldn't sleep.

The girl supported her chin with one hand and played with an empty treasure cup with the other hand, looking at the candle in front of her with a sense of loss.

The candlelight illuminated the hall as if it were daytime, and the candlelight reflected the empty Yao banquet. In this charming and ambiguous light and shadow, people seemed even more lonely.

Thinking of the scene where Lu Bihan and Qiao Wan left just now, Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelashes.

In the past, the senior brother would have carefully inquired about her injuries, and even if he didn't say much, he would have sat with her for a while. But now, there is another Qiao Wan occupying the senior brother's mind.

Thinking of this, the girl's eyes turned red with grievance.

A person who was brought back by Master to replace her after she fell into the abyss of broken bones.

She is not as good-looking as her, and she has not been around as long, so why should there be one more person to share the love that belongs to her.

Why?

Thinking again of the ice-like face of Master Yuqing, and of the always ascetic and cold Master who was in the hall just now, breathing rapidly, with deep eyes, he softly called her, "Jiaojiao."

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart moved, and she blushed unconsciously.

Under this mixture of grievance and dependence, the girl stood up and stepped out of the side hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the palace, he felt a chill coming over him. Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped her clothes tightly around her body, her face turned pale from the cold.

When he saw the girl shivering with cold outside the cave, Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you here?"

The cold moon is hazy, and the girl is like a bird leaving the nest. She is a small ball, which makes people feel a sudden surge of love in their hearts.

The girl's black hair had some snow falling, and her dark eyes were filled with water. She gently held the man's sleeve, and her pink lips murmured, "Master...Master...smile I can’t sleep with laughter.”