Walking slowly all the way, Fang Qingxue lowered her head, her pretty face blushed slightly, and she remained silent.

Yang Xuan understood that this girl was thin-skinned, she pulled up her little hand with a faint smile on her face, and said, "It\'s rare that you are free today, shall we go to Green Lake to sit down?"

"OK."

Fang Qingxue nodded and replied in a low voice, although she had never been to Green Lake, she had heard a lot of people mentioning it, and knew that it was a place where male and female disciples had a private rendezvous.

Green Lake is located between two secondary peaks. The two women walked hand in hand, turned left and right, crossed many forest paths, bypassed a small mountain, and finally came to the destination Green Lake.

Cuihu Lake is a very famous scenic spot in Waifeng, surrounded by bamboo forests, exotic flowers and plants fluttering in the wind, competing for beauty, giving people a picturesque feeling.

Standing by the lake, looking at the rippling blue waves and the thin smoke on the lake, Fang Qingxue gradually forgot the shyness in his heart and exclaimed, "It\'s so beautiful here!"

"It\'s beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it\'s not as beautiful as my Cher!"

Yang Xuan nodded with a smile. He had already discovered that since integrating the memories of his past life, not only has his personality changed drastically, but his ability to coax women seems to have improved a lot.

Just one sentence made Fang Qingxue tremble and said shyly, "Yang, Big Brother Yang is making fun of Xue\'er again."

"I\'m not laughing at you, but Xue Er, you are really beautiful. Although you are still young, in a few years, you will definitely be the best in the world."

Yang Xuan is very serious and authentic, Fang Qingxue is indeed a beautiful embryo, and before going out today, she was obviously dressed up.

She was wearing a well-cut light green long skirt, embroidered with blossoming white lotus flowers, her figure was bumpy, small and exquisite, especially her pair of eyes, black and white, watery and indescribably bright and moving.

"Brother Yang, you, what\'s the matter with you?"

Fang Qingxue saw Yang Xuan staring at her in a daze, and was so ashamed that she wanted to find a slit to get in, and she didn\'t dare to meet anyone.

"It\'s okay, just a little dumbfounded."

Yang Xuan smiled, took Fang Qingxue\'s little hand, and came to sit on a bluestone by the lake.

Looking at the green mirror-like lake, the two did not speak for a while, enjoying the peace and warmth.

Martial arts practice, do not slack off, do not cultivate but also pay attention to step-by-step, blind practice, the body can not bear it.

The lake is breezy and the temperature is not high, but the two of them can feel each other\'s body temperature and heartbeat when they sit next to each other.

After a long time, Fang Qingxue bit her pink lips, as if she had made up her mind, and suddenly raised her head: "Brother Yang, you, will you really marry Xue\'er?"

The voice was very small, as thin as a mosquito, but Yang Xuan heard it clearly.

He trembled slightly, then lightly touched Fang Qingxue\'s smooth hair with his hand, nodded and said, "Of course, Xue\'er is so beautiful, so well-behaved and lovely, of course I will marry Xue\'er, and we will have children in the future. Lots of kids."

Hearing Yang Xuan\'s words that she was going to have many children, Fang Qingxue\'s pretty face turned red again, but her heart was filled with a little sweetness, but she was indeed thin-skinned, and what she thought was completely different from what she said, and said shyly: "Yang , Brother Yang is really bad."

"Men are not bad and women don\'t love!"

Yang Xuan laughed, got up and announced, "From today, Xue Er is my little wife."

Saying that, he put his arms around Fang Qingxue and started to move irregularly.

"Brother Yang, don\'t..."

"Hey, what do you want?"

Yang Xuan smiled wickedly, and he liked to see Fang Qingxue\'s shy appearance.

"No, don\'t do that."

Fang Qingxue\'s body trembled even more. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were closed, and there was a strong shyness on her beautiful cheeks, which made her heart move.

However, Yang Xuan knew that he couldn\'t go too far at this time. Fang Qingxue was still a fourteen-fifteen-year-old girl after all, and her body had not yet grown, and it would be better to wait until the green fruits were fully ripe before picking them.

With a plan in mind, he didn\'t mess around anymore, he reached out and raised Fang Qingxue\'s sharp and rounded chin, staring into her eyes, and said affectionately: "Xue\'er, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, and I won\'t let you. bullied."

He never makes promises to people easily. Once he makes a promise, he has to keep his word and never be the contemptuous person who is despised.

"Brother Yang, you, you are so kind to me."

Fang Qingxue was touched and did not know where the courage came from. Suddenly, he raised his head and kissed Yang Xuan on the cheek like a little bit of water. Then, like a frightened little white rabbit, he panicked and disappeared.

"Okay, I still want to run after kissing, stop for me."

After Yang Xuan was stunned, he immediately chased after him with a big laugh.

...

Boom, boom, boom!

This morning, the sky was bright and bright, and the melodious and loud bells came from the main peak of the outer gate, one after another, spread throughout the entire outer gate, and it never dissipated for a long time.

"Have you heard that the top ten will compete today, and the sect master will come to watch the battle."

"What, are you sure you\'re not kidding, the sect master has been in retreat all year round, how can he come to watch the battle?"

"Who is joking with you, the news came from the mouth of the first elder. The first elder said, let\'s be more disciplined today, and don\'t make any noise in the martial arts arena."

"Tsk tsk, I didn\'t expect the sect master to come in person. It\'s been three years since I came to Qixuanmen, and I don\'t even know what the sect master looks like."

"What\'s the matter? The Sect Master Shenlong can\'t see the head but not the tail, let alone us outer sect disciples, even the inner sect disciples, there are many people who have never seen the sect master."

"Senior brother, what is the name of the sect master? What cultivation realm? Is it strong?"

"The sect master is called Yan Changkong, a master of the Heaven and Human Realm, of course his strength is very strong!"

"Heaven and Human Realm, what realm is this?"

"Martialists are divided into body training and qi training. Among them, the realm of qi training from the bottom to the highest is Ning Yuan, Zhen Gang, Vientiane, and Celestial Being. It is said that when they reach the Celestial Human Realm, they can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and nourish themselves. It\'s okay to eat or not."

"It\'s so beneficial, what\'s the realm after that day\'s human realm?"

"Don\'t ask me, I don\'t know, in our Xingchen Island, the most powerful is the master of heaven and man."

...

"Is the door chief here to watch the battle?"

Yang Xuan was walking on the way to the Outer Gate Martial Arts Arena, and when he heard the crowd talking on the road, he couldn\'t help but touch his nose. To be honest, he didn\'t expect that the Sect Master Yan Changkong would come to watch the Outer Gate competition.

However, he didn\'t pay much attention to it. Yan Changkong was only a warrior in the realm of heaven and man, and in the realm of heaven and man, there were still some advanced realms, such as the realm of reunification, the realm of fate, the realm of divine power, etc. Only in the realm of divine power can one gain a foothold outside Xingchen Island.

In the previous life, Yang Xuan\'s cultivation level had reached the realm of divine power, and he could burst out unparalleled divine power with every gesture, and with a single divine power, he could easily kill dozens or hundreds of celestial and human warriors.

In the Shenwu Continent, there is a proverb: In the realm of divine power, all are ants.

In other words, only one who has reached the realm of divine power, who is considered to be the top master in the mainland, can start a faction and dominate one side, and no one dares to provoke him.

...

Today, there are many people in the martial arts arena, more than 3,000 outer disciples have all arrived, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​people.

In addition to watching the battle, everyone came here to see who can win the big and the first, but also to see the style of the sect master Yan Changkong.

When Yang Xuan came to the martial arts arena, he found that the ten bluestone arenas from yesterday had already been removed, but a huge arena with a length and width of ten feet was built in the center.

And not far below the arena, there is a row of seats.

When the time came, Gu Yunfeng, Han Fang and more than a dozen elders from the outer sect came together. They sat down in the row of seats and left an empty seat in the center. Many outer sect disciples understood that it must be the sect master Yan. Empty location.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distant sky.

A group of teenage girls looked up, and saw a figure flying over, seemingly from a long distance, the person who came came in the blink of an eye, and landed steadily on the huge ring.

At the same time, the crowd also saw that this was an old man.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, with a low stature, wearing a moon-white robe, his temples were already white, but his face was full of red light. His eyes were open and closed.

"This person should be Yan Changkong!"

Yang Xuan squinted slightly, knowing that this person must be the sect master Yan Changkong, a master of the Heaven and Human Realm.

Like him, many of the outer sect disciples in the stands all guessed the identity of the old man, and they quickly held their breaths and looked solemn. At this moment, all the outer sect elders such as Gu Yunfeng and Han Fang all stood up and bowed to the old man. Body salute: "I\'ll see the door master."

"See the sect master." Many outer sect disciples reacted, and they also quickly got up and saluted, daring not to show any disrespect.

"Hehe, no gift!"

The old man was Yan Changkong, the sect master of Qixuanmen. He smiled and waved his hand. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a magical power that reverberated in everyone\'s ears.

Yang Xuan had a very high cultivation level in his previous life and had seen many masters far beyond the realm of heaven and human, but he was only a nobody in the realm of body tempering after all.

Hearing Yan Changkong\'s laughter ringing in his ears, he couldn\'t help showing a little surprise on his face, and said secretly: "As expected of the master of a sect, he should have reached the pinnacle of heaven and man!"

The realms of Ningyuan, Zhengang, Vientiane, Heaven and Human, Guiyi, Destiny, Divine Power, etc. are further subdivided into ten heavens. Into the homeland.

Of course, it is not easy to step into the realm of unity, and there is a danger of falling if you are not careful.

Along with the spring-like laughter, Yan Changkong quickly said to Han Fang: "Now the time has come, Han Fang, you preside over the outer door, let\'s compare."

"Here, Sect Master, why don\'t you preside over it." Han Fang was very respectful, even though Yan Changkong looked like he was in his sixties, he had actually been practicing for more than two hundred years.

"Hehe, no need, I came here today just to join in the fun."

Shaking his head, Yan Changkong with a smile on his face flew off the ring and sat down on the seat in the middle.