Night search jubilant rose in the sky, closed its black eyes, and felt ethereal.

"A small illusion can also trap me, break!" Ye Xunhuan shouted loudly when his eyes opened, and his finger hit the sky. The waves of ripples spread out. Then he heard a loud bang, and the darkness was blown open, and countless peach trees broke through the ground and turned into waves of pink smoke floating away.

Ye Xunhuan fell, but there was still a neat peach forest. However, a small peach tree in the center fell to the ground. A formation at the root was completely destroyed, and a metal box was embedded in the center of the formation.

There is a crisp sound of birds singing in the peach forest, and the stream not far away still flows gurglingly, like the eternal and unchanging years.

Ye Xunhuan was a little confused. The Peach Blossom Three Tribulations Array passed like this? Although his strength was enough to be proud, he always felt it was a little too easy.

What are the three kalpas? Could it be just the desire, fear and emotion that just happened? But in general, this should be classified as one kalpa, so where are the other two kalpas?

Ye Xunhuan walked forward, observed carefully, took out the metal box in the center of the damaged magic array, and set up a restriction on it. He opened the lid and saw a green bamboo joint floating up, and there was a broken sheepskin scroll at the bottom of the box.

"These two things..." Ye Xunhuan was shocked.

The green bamboo joints changed in a flash, becoming a bar in the flute, turning into a jasper-like light that shot into Ye Xunhuan's eyebrows. Combined with another green flute in the Purple Qi Hongmeng Tower, it seemed that the last bit could form a complete green flute.

Ye Xunhuan's eyes turned into black glass beads, and his consciousness had already sunk into the sound of flute that seemed to float out of his soul, sometimes like a sad and a complaint, sometimes like a lingering and storm, sometimes like a golden sword and an iron horse, sometimes like a mountain flowing water.

"Hongmeng Demon Song!" Ye Xunhuan murmured in her mouth. When the two bamboos formed into one, he understood the name of the song, and the music score and the playing method also poured into his mind like a tide, leaving only the final tune of the sky. The woman playing the flute on the cliff in Ye Xunhuan's sea of ​​consciousness was clearer and could see her beautiful eyes that made both gods and demons drunk, and it opened and closed, as if she could see all the hearts of the world and see through everything in the world.

Ye Xunhuan woke up with a shock, exclaimed fiercely, and looked at the broken sheepskin scroll at the bottom of the box, which had a vicissitudes from ancient times. There was no route map, only mysterious symbols were shining, and it seemed to be one with the broken sheepskin scroll obtained in the Wind Thieves Group.

Ye Xunhuan took out the broken sheepskin scroll from the space and pieced it together with the one in his hand. It was indeed one, but there should be two left behind. It seems that he can only stay for the future.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and waves of pink smoke filled up again, gradually forming a vortex.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the vortex, and it turned out to be Bei Yuechan in green clothes. There was a red light on her body, and her expression changed a few times and calmed down.

"Chan'er, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xunhuan asked in surprise.

Bei Yuechan was about to cry, and her delicate body pounced on Ye Xunhuan's arms and said, "Young Master, I..."

Ye Xunhuan suddenly realized something was wrong, and his whole body erupted, shaking Bei Yuechan away, but he was shocked to find that the gushing magic power was compressed by a strange force and could not move.

"You are not Chan'er, you are the fairy from this Taohua Valley." Ye Xunhuan quickly calmed down and said lightly.

"You are right and wrong. To be precise, this body belongs to Bei Yuechan, but now I am talking to you, Yao Huan'er." Bei Yuechan chuckled, without a trace of fireworks.

"You have devoured her consciousness?" Ye Xunhuan's black eyes appeared in murderous aura.

"No, it's just a temporary suppression. You don't have to be nervous. Moreover, don't be fooled by her innocent appearance... Well... forget it, you don't believe it if you say it now." Bei Yuechan, probably Yaoyaoer, sighed with a frown slightly.

"You have got those two things. Originally, you only passed the Peach Blossom Three Tribulations Magic Formation, but it doesn't matter now. My mission has been completed. You are now controlled by a trace of original energy left by the master. You can't move for about an hour. I think we should do something?" Yao Huan'er giggled, took a step forward, and the green clothes on her body began to melt.

When Yao Huan'er walked to Ye Xunhuan, she was naked, and her flawless body was just displayed in front of him. Of course, this was actually Bei Yuechan's body.

"You want to use this young master to ruin Chan'er's innocence. You have to know that she calls me Young master. Even if we really do something, it will never have any impact." Ye Xunhuan said calmly, a little incomprehensible, why Yao Huan'er did such a childish move.

"You don't understand now, but one day you will understand that I'm not harming you, but helping you." Yao Huan'er smiled, and there was fog flowing in her eyes.

Yao Huan'er pushed Ye Xunhuan down, untied his clothes, revealed his strong body, and his masculinity rushed towards him.

Yao Huan'er closed her eyes, sighed leisurely, and murmured: "Your name is Ye Xunhuan, right? You must remember that you are my Yao Huan'er's first man.

Suddenly, the huge and pure natural aura spread out and suddenly reunited again, and all rushed into Ye Xunhuan's body.

Yao Huan'er's body fell soft and fell on Ye Xunhuan's chest, motionless.

Impressively, Ye Xunhuan felt a little sad, Yao Huan'er dissipated, and now he was Bei Yuechan.

"I'm sorry, Chan'er." Ye Xunhuan sighed, and he realized that the force that suppressed him disappeared, and he regained his ability to move.

"Young Master, is Chan'er your woman now?" Aunt Beiyue asked with a hint of shyness and joy.

"Of course, Chan'er is the young master's woman now." Ye Xunhuan caressed Bei Yuechan's smooth pink shoulders, and a trace of doubt was buried deep in his heart.

Bei Yuechan smiled with satisfaction and walked into the arms of night's happiness.

After a long time, Bei Yuechan shrank into the space and entered dormant.

"Yao Lian!" Ye Xunhuan called out, and a bloody shadow immediately appeared in front of him.

"What happened just now?" Ye Xunhuan asked.

"Master, as soon as the formation was activated, I felt isolated by a burst of energy, and it was just lifted." Yao Lian replied.

"Well, I understand." Ye Xunhuan waved his hand, always feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

Standing outside the Peach Blossom Valley, looking at the stone tablet with scarlet blood and the peach forest that was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, Ye Xunhuan sighed softly and shot away with lightning.

The Luoyun Sect is still very lively, and all the disciples are in a hurry and are preparing for the upcoming conference.

When I was experiencing a night, I saw many young men and women from various forces gathered together, and there were many acquaintances among them. For example, the Dongfang family, Dongfang Zier and Dongfang Yaner were also among them. Chu Ruohan, the eldest daughter of Luoyun Sect, the Kosokolin brother and sister of the Flying Valley, the Princess of the East Sea Dragon Palace, and the Princess of the Gods Qingya.

"Pastor Ye, come here to have a chat when you have time." Chu Ruohan was freely socializing surrounded by many young heroes, and found Ye Xunhuan's figure with sharp eyes. He immediately called out and smiled with a bright smile.

Everyone looked at Feng Yi because of Chu Ruohan's greetings. For a moment, the greetings continued. Among the four hidden families, there were core figures of the younger generation who greeted him.

Ye Xunhuan responded with a smile, seeing Chu Ruohan walking out of many heroes to meet him. His gentle face made those who didn't know think that the two had a secret affair?

Ye Xunhuan felt in his heart. Looking at the hostility in the eyes of the young heroes, he knew what the girl had to do.

"Zi'er, you are here too." Ye Xunhuan suddenly had a wrong relationship with Chu Ruohan and came to Dongfang Zi'er and rubbed her hair.

"Well, let's have a walk, it's so boring to stay in the room." Dongfang Zi'er blinked mischievously and held Ye Xunhuan's arm. The two of them had such intimate actions that the fool knew what their relationship was.

Chu Ruohan suddenly froze with a smile on his face. After a while, he felt so angry that he gritted his teeth. He felt even more embarrassed by the sympathetic gazes that others cast. He wanted to plot against him for a moment, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't care about her charm at all, but instead made him embarrassed.

"Ye Xunhuan, you big villain, how many girls have you provoked?" Dongfang Zi'er smiled on her face, but her two fingers pinched Ye Xunhuan's inner arm and asked.

"Where is there? You are the only one here, I swear." Ye Xunhuan said in Dongfang Zi'er's ear without hesitation.

"You lie, Miss Chu is one, right? Look at the princess of the gods, staring at you with gritted teeth? The lady in Bingfeng Valley looked at you, and the princess of the Dragon Palace in Donghai. Seeing that your eyes were green, hum, and said no." Dongfang Zi'er observed carefully.

"Hehe, is that? I really didn't expect that this young master is so charming." Ye Xunhuan smiled. It was normal for Princess Qingya to grit her teeth. She probably remembered the claw hand of the milk-grabbing dragon for the first time for the rest of her life, but Colleen and Ao Bingxin didn't see anything.

At this moment, several more people came over from a distance, and the sharp-eyed people began to whisper.

"Look, those disciples of the Qingyun Sect of the God Clan, the one who is leading is Bronto, the great disciple of Qingyun Sect, and the peak of the eighth-level wisdom angel. It is said that he is the legitimate grandson of a supreme elder of Qingyun Sect. The woman in white behind is Li Xiaosu. I don't know what adventures have happened in the past two years. I heard that she has entered the similar realm of the eighth-level wisdom angel not long ago..." Someone called out the identity of the person.

Li Xiaosu? There are so many acquaintances, Ye Xunhuan laughed.

"I smile so badly, are there any good looks again?" Dongfang Zi'er said with a blank look at Ye Xunhuan.

"Zi'er, you're so amazing, can you guess this?"

"It's true, how well are you?"

"Of course it's not as good as us."
Chapter completed!