Because she found that this was not a dream. The man in her dream took the initiative to kiss her. The dream happened, and the instinctive struggle in her heart was suppressed by reason, and then reason was instantly submerged in the torrent of happiness Zheng Re. It was so hot, and the scorching warm current rose from the bottom of her heart. Just as her lips touched her lips, An Lanyue felt that she had floated up, not knowing the east, south, north, north, up, down, left and right.

Seeing that An Lanyue did not object, Wu was not polite at all. His lips and teeth were intersecting, and Wu did not have much experience, but just relied on instinct. An Lanyue had never experienced such a scene. She would scream when her beloved man touched her arms, let alone such intimate contact that exceeded her cognition. Looking at An Lanyue's swollen lips, Wu Wu smiled unruly.

An Lanyue's face had long been visible. When she heard Wu's smile, she immediately buried her body in Wu's arms, tightly curled up, and did not dare to move at all. "Okay, do you know this is not a dream?" An Lanyue did not answer. Her mind was full of beauty, and she did not dare to look up, for fear that Wu would see this emotional look and misunderstand her desire. "Why, I still think this is a dream? Why don't I let you experience the real feeling again?"

When An Lanyue heard this, she immediately exploded and shook her head quickly. After a long time, she replied, "I understand." Sheng Ruoming, there was no original arrogant and domineering character, she was completely tamed by Wu. Although Wu didn't even know how An Lanyue was tamed by Wu. Perhaps this should be the case. An Lanyue was tamed by herself, then tied a chain, and handed the chain to Wu himself. This was really strange.

"Okay," Wu hugged An Lanyue and said, "It has come to this point. I admit that you are my woman. Anyway, they are all my women. Sooner or later, what is this matter?" An Lanyue's delicate body shook, but she shivered. Wu knew that she was crying. Wu did not continue to speak, but patted An Lanyue's back and comforted the woman with sadness. "Okay." An Lanyue suddenly sat up and looked at Wu with a red face. Wu was stunned and said, "What?"

The blush on An Lanyue's face became even more gorgeous, and she said, "You are not satisfied yet, "Someone is watching!" When An Lanyue heard this, she immediately became nervous, and the blush on her face became a little more. She subconsciously looked around, but did not find any characters. At this time, An Lanyue began to formally observe the surrounding situation, and suddenly opened her eyes in surprise, with bloody sand all over the ground, and swords inserted in the sand, making it difficult to understand what this place is. "Where is this?" The girl instinctively had a hint of fear of the unknown, especially in such a strange environment. An Lanyue tightened Wu's hand and subconsciously regarded Wu as a support.

Wu saw this series of actions. Wu naturally knew that this meant that An Ruoxi had completely regarded himself as his lover, so that he would do such a move. Wu grinned, not because of An Lanyue, but because he found that his intimacy with An Lanyue seemed to make the person hiding seem very unhappy. Although she didn't know why she was very unhappy, since she couldn't hide it, and had no malice, and did not do anything, Wu would force her out.

"Hehe, Sister Lan Yue, I'm teasing you!" An Lanyue was stunned, then snorted and pointed Wu's forehead. However, An Lanyue's expression was still a little dazed and said, "Don't call me Sister Lan Yue, as if I'm a little older than you. Just call me... Lan Yue." Wu was stunned, and then he realized. Some people were like An Ruoxi, proud of having another younger brother, while others like An Lanyue, cared about their age very much. Although An Lanyue was just eighteen years old, she was only a young man in her previous life. However, it was obvious that An Lanyue cared about the fact that Wu was better than herself. After all, husband and wife were older, and such things were relatively rare in Lianyun Continent.

"Okay, okay. Lan Yue, don't you want to know where this place is?" An Lanyue nodded, but changed her voice and said, "Actually it doesn't matter if I know it or not. As long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter." A trace of tenderness lingered on her face, An Lanyue lay in Wu's arms, the tenderness in her eyes that could not be dissolved, which made Wu feel a little drunk. Wu also understood what An Lanyue meant, that is, if this was Wu's secret, she would not know and would only obey Wu's arrangements.

After all, although such a place is mysterious, An Lanyue has some knowledge. She knows that this place is obviously a very confidential place, which is likely to involve Wu's family affairs or his sect. Naturally, she doesn't want to offend Wu because of her curiosity. Wu originally wanted to tell An Lanyue about the matter, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that she doesn't know all of this, and the person who knows it is still hiding in Zheng in the void

Wu grinned and said, "Lan Yue, you are really my caring person, hehe, how should I repay you?" Looking at the evil smile on Wu's mouth, An Lanyue's heart tightened, and she suddenly remembered her obsession, her face turned red again, but she did not dodge, and closed her eyes slightly. "As you wish." Wu heartbeat suddenly, and couldn't help but sigh that the girls in Lianyun Continent are really good girls, and they were all extinct rare species in their previous lives. For such girls, Wu couldn't help but give all their love to cherish them. But now, in order to lead this mysterious guy, cough cough, it's not just for personal gain, just do it again. The two faces were close, and the lure red lips were placed in Wu's eyes. Wu Dan got closer, as if he had already smelled the mellow fragrance of sin and An Lanyue's heartbeat was also clearly heard.

Three inches, two inches, one inch, slowly approaching. An Lanyue seemed to be a little impatient, and opened her red lips slightly, revealing her white jade teeth, waiting for Wu to open this hidden door. "Have you made enough?" A clear and cold voice suddenly remembered. An Lanyue was shocked, and then she remembered Wu Gang's words. She screamed in surprise and locked up her body. Wu looked at the figure who had just appeared in anger, and said, "I won't come out early, and I won't come out late, but I'm here to destroy my good deeds now. Isn't a good woman?"

"Good woman?" The person came with a expressionless face. There was no trace of expression fluctuation on the face of the pretty character. He said, "I can't even be a human being, so why not talk about women? As for this image, it was just by chance." "If you want, I can reveal my original body..." "Stop!" Wu immediately shouted to stop. Although she didn't know what the original body of this girl was, she suddenly felt something was wrong from the depths of her memory. It was a fragment of memory from Yun Xiaozi. That is, once the girl showed her so-called original body, Wu would definitely be unlucky. This creepy feeling was so real that Wu couldn't help but sweat. What was the so-called original body? Suddenly interrupted by Wu, Wu vaguely saw the woman's eyelids twitching, and seemed a little disappointed?

Could it be that this guy clearly wants to scare him Wu? He really shouldn't behave like a handsome guy. He seems to be a dark guy.

"If you do anything wrong here again, I don't mind driving you out." An Lanyue had already tidied up her clothes at this time, and after her blushing on her face showed a trace of sickly paleness. Wu suddenly felt a little sorry, after all, An Lanyue's injuries were not healed now. As if she saw the chill in Wu's eyes, An Lanyue took Wu's hand with a happy smile in her eyes. Perhaps for her, the pain in her body had long been healed by the happiness in her heart.

"Don't let's talk about it as soon as we meet. First, introduce myself. I am Wu. I have many opportunities with senior Yun Xiaozi. I can be half of Yun Xiaozi's disciple!" In fact, it is not an exaggeration to Yun Xiaozi's true master. After all, Yun Xiaozi taught Wu Zhengtong's Nine-Xiao Chongyun Art, and left it to Wu Puppet, and even passed a considerable part of his mental power to Wu. This is almost the rhythm of personally passing on his unique skills and passing on skills. This is not considered an apprentice, what kind of relationship can be considered a master and apprentice? Could it be that Duan Yi and Bai Xiao use each other and guard against each other like this? "So what?"

However, the woman said something that made Wu stunned. Logically, Wu exploded his wealth and had a relationship with Yun Xiaozi. As Yun Xiaozi's treasure, you should always express something? Even if you don't immediately feel enthusiastic and friendly as if you met your relatives, you should express your doubts, or just Wu is a fake and fight. But what does the four words "so what" mean? It seems that they have nothing to do with her and Yun Xiaozi.

What is that thing about the Yunling clan? And the guy in front of him is actually the leader of the Yunling clan?

Just kidding! The golden light in Wu's eyes burst out again. He looked at the woman carefully and confirmed his guess again. This woman was definitely not a human, or a human like Wu. "Yunling clan, Jian Ling'er..." Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I know all these words and write them, but I don't understand what it means at all?" Jian Ling'er cast a look at an idiot and said, "Facing with a lower-level citizen like you, I can't help it, so I'll just say a few more words."

"I am the leader of the Yunling clan, the third survivor of the Nine Immortal Realm, and once took charge of all the third regions. My Yunling clan has its own country, and where you are now, is the important weapon of my Yunling clan, the Phantom Spirit!" Wu showed a horrified look, and An Lanyue also covered her mouth in surprise.

"It turned out to be an immortal!" "Immortal!" "Wife, come and see the immortal!" "Ah, what are you calling me? I'm sorry!"

When these ten figures arrived, only the empty Yunxiao Sword stood there, and there seemed to be no change. This is because of the different personal appearances and dresses, but there is a common characteristic, which is that the youngest among them is Cang Yunkong, even though Cang Yunkong is over 200 years old.

The person in charge was destined to look with white hair, but there was a faint divine light flashing in his eyes, and endless clouds gathered around him as his mount. At this time, not many people remembered his fame, and most people thought he had passed away. However, only the great forces that could be on par with the Yunxiao Sect knew his existence. There were at least one major force in the same existence.

This is the reason why these great forces can be safe and sound, because any of them can have a land of destruction, which is a miraculous power. Perhaps in this way, the few of them can be regarded as part of the immortals. "Someone disappeared from here." The old man stated a fact and asked softly: "Who is it!"

Cang Yunkong lowered his head, completely losing the majesty of being high above. Instead, he whispered: "Master, when the disciple was exploring, he was blocked by the Divine Sword. He could not find out the identity of Na Rao." The old man frowned, not doubting Cang Yunkong's affairs at all, because he also encountered the same result. "At least, this is good news." The old man stretched his eyebrows and said: "Prove that the Divine Sword is at least alive. Chen Dao's son is the truth and worth cultivating."

Cang Yunkong was shocked. Such a seemingly light sentence almost determined Chen Dao's future status. When Chen Daogene saw the sword light under the divine sword, everyone thought it was a laughing stock, and Chen Dao was crazy when practicing martial arts. However, Cang Yunkong did not stop Chen Dao, because only those who were at the top of the gambling gamblers could know the true transmission of the divine sword. Later, Chen Dao had realized the Tao under the divine sword for ten years, and also heard a sentence that made Cang Yunkong and even his master thrilled.

"My lord is dead, and I am waiting for the destined person." After hearing this in a trance, Chen Dao immediately told Cang Yunkong, but Cang Yunkong did not dare to be negligent, and instantly passed it to the old men in front of him. They were surprised and confused, but they all chose to believe it. Although the news of Yun Xiaozi's real death made them lose their minds for a while, since the Divine Sword chose the destined person, wouldn't this be their chance? How can these old men who are about to face the life span, face such a huge temptation?

However, the fact is disappointing. No matter what means these old men used, they tried their best to communicate with the Divine Sword, but there was no result. These old men even thought that Chen Dao was talking crazy. However, Chen Dao was not talking crazy. In his sword technique, there was a sword intent that was engraved with souls. Even Chen Dao's martial soul was changed by this sword intent. Chen Dao also learned a sword technique more, without any fancy moves. A simple sword was exactly the same as the sword that Yun Xiaozi had opened up in the ground.

Chen Dao didn't know how he learned that sword. Cang Yunkong could hardly catch that sword. That sword was the best proof, and it was the result of the deliberate change of Chen Dao by the Divine Sword, which made Chen Dao, an elite child, instantly become a superior person.

With this sword intent alone, he was able to compete with the top strong men in Yun Continent. All this is known to Chen Dao and the people in front of him, and this is also the reason behind the so-called Cang Sect's favoritism and non-compliance with the rules. Now, this prophecy has finally come true. Unfortunately, the person with destiny is not the old people, but an unknown person, which makes them feel a little unwilling. "But it is certain that the person is wearing the clothes of our Yunxiao Sect." Lao Ru said, "Since we, the group of old immortals, are naturally excellent as long as we are from the Yunxiao Sect, it is better than letting outsiders take it." "I will carefully screen all the disciples. Those who can climb to the hilt of the sword must at least have the strength of about level 5, and the disciples who have the courage to do this and disappear overnight are not difficult to confirm." Cang Yunkong gave his own solution and made the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Since the Divine Sword has chosen him, no matter who he is, it is destined to be the hope of our Yunxiao Sect. Even if we do not truly inherit the Divine Sword and are valued by the Divine Sword, we will gain a lot of growth. Maybe we will be your successor in the future." Cang Yunkong looked solemn. If he can hold the position of the head sect, he must at least have the second-level strength first. So even if the head sect has not stepped down for more than a hundred years, it is because there is no suitable young man to replace him. "I originally thought that this person would be Chen Dao." Cang Yunkong smiled slightly and said, "I just don't know if this person will be a fool with the opportunity but without talent." The old man refused to comment and said, "The Divine Sword is not a fool."

Cang Yunkong's face changed and he said, "Please ask the master to atone for his sins. The disciple has no intention of belittling the divine sword." Cang Yunkong suddenly remembered that for the old man in front of him, the divine sword was almost a monument of his faith.

"It's okay," the old man waved his hand and said, "If it's really as you do, just take that opportunity and give it to a suitable disciple." "I'm leaving this to you, so we old bones should not move too much." Cang Yunkong nodded, watched these people leave, and then turned his head to look at the Divine Sword with a complicated expression. When Chen Dao realized the truth, he was unwilling to accept it. After all, the Divine Sword represents hope to a higher level. Now, someone has been selected by the Divine Sword, which makes Cang Yunkong also feel jealous.

After a long time, Cang Yunkong sighed, what's the use of jealousy? Once this person comes out of the magic sword, he will inevitably become the top priority of the entire Yunxiao Sect. I am afraid that his status will not be much worse than his master, because by seniority, it is not an exaggeration to be a descendant of Yunxiaozi. In this way, wouldn't Cang Yunkong still call this unknown ancestor...the ancestor? By seniority, it's a complete confusion!

As long as this person doesn't act badly, he will definitely become the core of Yunxiao. Now that his jealousy has faded, Cang Yunkong also began to curious, who is this guy who is so much better? With this curiosity, Cang Yunkong wandered in the air and returned to the top of Yunxiao, but suddenly looked at a person kneeling in front of the tower he had been secretly cultivating. It turned out to be an iron tower!
Chapter completed!