Chu Yan looked in the direction that his eyes cast.

The person had already turned his head and was talking to other people, with a natural expression on his face.

Chu Yan blinked without speaking.

That night, Chu Yan was still practising cross-legged in the void, breathing out spiritual energy.

Although the Taoist rhyme in this void rewarded by Shen Wuzong is countless times thinner than it was at the beginning.

And with the passage of time, this void is about to disappear.

But even so, practicing here still seems to get twice the result with half the effort.

So even if there were only the last few days left, Chu Yan didn't intend to waste it.

This piece of void hovered over the sea that was still some distance away from Tianya Sect.

Under normal circumstances, the monks in Baoxiang's Kingdom cannot even reach here.

At this time, Chu Yan, who was comprehending Daoyun, suddenly opened his eyes.

His divine sense clearly captured that a figure quietly came to a nearby area of ​​thousands of miles through the night.

"What does she mean?"

Thinking of the resentful look in his eyes during the day, His Highness Chu blinked and became more puzzled.

"Is there anything you can't say to your face to be so sneaky?"

Just when Chu Yan felt that he couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, the figure shot.

In an instant, a map unfolded.

A wave rushed towards the surroundings quickly, and then immediately disappeared.

Chu Yan's divine sense probed the past and immediately judged that this was a phantom array and had the effect of blocking sound.

In other words, as long as the formation is not broken, people outside the formation will not know what has changed in the formation.

"But this formation--" Chu Yan held his forehead with his hand.

For Chu Yan, this formation can be broken with a flick of a finger, and it has no meaning at all.

So immediately, Chu Yan's spiritual consciousness "stared" at the sneaky figure that was approaching him quickly, becoming more and more confused: "This formation has no effect on me at all, what is she trying to do?"

The distance of thousands of miles is not that far for Uslanma, who has already entered the heavenly state of mind and has recently made a breakthrough.

But at this time, the degree of contradiction in her mood, I am afraid only she can know.

On the one hand, she hopes that the distance of thousands of miles can be as short as possible.

But at the same time, on the other hand, she hoped that she couldn't fly this distance tonight.

In the ear of Uslanma, the words that Zeng Bi had said to herself earlier could not help but ring.

"Senior nephew."

Counting the seniority in the Qingqiu Sect, Master Bitong Zeng Bi is indeed the uncle of Uslanma.

This nephew of the teacher, Zeng Bi also shouted earnestly.

Zeng Bi also said: "In a few days, Chu Yan will leave here and go to the ancient kingdom of Shenwu. With his qualifications, next time you meet again, I don't know what year and month it will be.

According to what I know about Chu Yan, if you don't take the initiative, Master Nephew, and want Chu Yan to take the initiative, it's almost tantamount to a dream.

Uncle Master also can't see you so sad for Chu Yan.

Although Shishu had suffered a loss in Chu Yan's hands back then, he was good in nature and his future achievements were limitless.

According to the truth, you and Chu Yan first met and entangled first.

That's why Shishu felt even more that you shouldn't leave yourself the slightest regret. "

Entanglement, regret, initiative-these words, originally seem to be ordinary.

But at this moment, it was reflected in Uslanma's heart, making her heart beat faster and her cheeks burning.

"That guy, who wants to have trouble with him!"

Uslama took a sip in her heart.

However, his body honestly continued to move towards Chu Yan's direction and flew away quietly.

There is a vast sea all around, and there is no island in sight.

The night is sinking, plus the maze just laid out.

At this moment, I am afraid that the Purple Mansion will pass by, and I will not find a "little" Tianxin here, flying fast.

But even so, Uslanma still has a guilty conscience.

Because tonight, she has something extraordinary to do.

Taking a glance towards Chu Yan's direction, Usilanma took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring.

The jade bottle is about the size of a finger, and the sealing is restricted by Zeng Bi.

Holding the jade bottle at this time, Wuslanma felt a little sweaty in her palm.

The uncle's words rang again at this moment.

"This Burning Heart Jade Dew Pill was made by Uncle Master inadvertently at one time. It has a strong effect and can help you."

Thinking of the eyes full of hope and encouragement when Master Uncle said these words, Uslanma couldn't help but said in her heart: "It was made by accident, and ghosts believe it!"

Although she said so in her heart, at the time Usylama took the jade bottle by a ghost.

It is here now.

"This way... Chu Yan might be angry with me..." After hesitating, Uslanma's flight speed slowed down.

At this time, she was only less than two thousand miles away from the void where Chu Yan was.

"Should I go back?

If you hate him, you will lose more than you gain.

And if the pill really works, it is also the effect of the pill, not his true feelings.

I don’t even bother with this kind of external power. "

Uslanma stopped on the sea.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan couldn't help but wonder.

Uslanma came to see herself tonight, there must be something to do.

But why is it flying and stopping, is there something unspeakable?

At this moment, Uslanma flew again.

This time, she made a decision.

There are two reasons for her to make up her mind in the end.

"Chu Yan, this bad guy, what if he hates me! He hates me a long time ago! I hate him too! He treated me like that, this time I must seize the opportunity and treat him the same!"

"Oh, forget it, it's all here."

These two reasons made Uslanma instantly high-spirited and galloped all the way.

Soon after, she came outside the void where Chu Yan was.

Seeing Uslanma approaching, Chu Yan was already ready to stand up to meet him.

But at this moment, Uslanma made another move that Chu Yan couldn't understand.

She raised a small jade bottle in her hand and bit her lip tightly, as if a warrior had thrown a glass of wine before the warrior set out. With a majestic expression on her face, she smashed the jade bottle.

boom! Suddenly, a light pink mist was mixed with a little cyan mist, floating in the night.

And with the light sea breeze, all of a sudden blew towards the void where Chu Yan was.

"Ok?"

Chu Yan blinked, and suddenly he smelled a heart-stirring fragrance.