He looked at Ling Qingxuan's eyes, full of shock.

"Why..."

Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "Do you like monitoring me so much?"

Xu Fan suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are angry about this, you destroyed those spiritual senses, am I not angry with you, Linger has grown up and has her own secrets, it is right to be angry, after I won't do that."

"What's the matter with me?" Ling Qingxuan wondered if this person could be killed.

[Host, it shouldn't work, Xu Fan seems to have hidden male protagonist attributes, so he can't kill him temporarily. 】

The male protagonist of this plane has not been officially determined, so there is an option to hide the male protagonist.

There was another person who he wanted to kill but couldn't. Ling Qingxuan wanted to kill a pig.

"I'm here to tell you what I didn't say last time. After these days, you have matured a lot. You have never killed anyone in Xianmen before, but this time, I hope you can kill them in Tianxuanmen. The Immortal Venerable Mu Yi."

"If you can't do it, you can help me get ready, and I'll do it."

Mu Yi?

The mysterious Immortal Venerable of Tianxuanmen.

That's what he drew.

Ling Qingxuan held the spirit sword, um, that one wants to kill too.

"Is there anything else?" Ling Qingxuan issued the eviction order, Xu Fan sighed, "I really don't know what to do with you, I'll go back first."

After Xu Fan left, Ling Qingxuan went downstairs and changed rooms.

This pervert has left a whole room of spiritual knowledge, and that mouth is really unbelievable.

When he stretched out his hand to give the silver note, the man in the black robe next to him whispered, "Little girl, it's not safe to hang around with this money."

Ling Qingxuan said that it was best for someone to grab it quickly, because she was afraid it would be too safe.

The man's words seemed to have caught the attention of some people at the inn, and the man asked again, "Are you living alone?"

Ling Qingxuan said casually, "En."

The man said again: "Since this is the case, I will live with you, so that I can protect you."

"No need." Ling Qingxuan took the room number and walked upstairs slowly.

The little girl is small and cute, and many people's eyes are full of thoughts of approaching.

The man's eyes were hidden in the black robe, he glanced at them, and then showed a wicked smile.

…

‘bang bang’

'bang bang bang'

The sound of knocking on the door continued.

Ling Qingxuan was half sitting in the room, the door was blocked, and those people had been deadlocked for a long time.

I don't know who is responsible for the ghost, and the other residents showed no signs of waking up.

Ling Qingxuan touched the spirit sword, her eyes light.

The windows in the room were wide open, as if waiting for someone to come.

After a while, the wind rang from the window, the man walked in generously, sat down on the chair and poured himself a cup of tea.

"The little guy is waiting for me?" The man whispered, taking a sip of tea.

Ling Qingxuan held the sword, "You are the little guy."

"How?" The man put down the teacup, walked to the bed and sat down, took away the sword in her hand, and pressed her on the bed.

Cold, white fingers stroked the soft hair on her forehead, then her eyes, her tiny nose and mouth, and finally her cheek.

"Look, you are indeed a little guy, you are so small." He chuckled, "There is no place for me to talk."

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were light, "Oh."

This is different from what men have encountered in the past. He was slightly startled, and snapped his fingers with a smile. The restriction on the door was destroyed, and those who slammed the door ran to the bed in an instant.

One by one, their eyes were red, their eyes widened, their faces twisted together, and when they were about to meet Ling Qingxuan, the man snapped his fingers again, and a ban was created, isolating them.

Ling Qingxuan stared, but still couldn't see his face.

As if it was covered by black fog, only a vague outline.

The man tilted his head slightly, "Do you want to see me?"

"In no mood."

"The duplicitous little guy, you will have a chance to see it." The man lowered his body again, "Are you afraid, as long as I release the ban, they will swarm you to shred you, and even eat you."

"Now I get sick when I smell anything else, only you smell good and delicious, and they think so too."

"Little guy, you're responsible for my appetite..."

Before the last tone of voice was spoken, the little girl propped herself up, raised her head slightly, and kissed his lips.

It was cold and had an air of sensuality.

The man's body froze, his thin lips pursed slightly, and suddenly it turned into a black talisman and fell on Ling Qingxuan's body.

With the disappearance of the man, the restrictions he set were useless.

Those people rushed up, tore everything on the bed, and even put it in their mouths to chew.

Ling Qingxuan left from the other side, gathered spiritual energy, and slapped it with a palm.

The demonic energy on these people was shot out, and they all fell to the ground in a trance.

"Senior sister! What happened!" Duan Qiu ran down from the upstairs room, "I didn't know what was going on just now, but my door was locked."

He looked at the men and women who were swaying under the bed, with a shocked expression, "Senior sister, you...you...do you like to play this?"

Ling Qingxuan: "...Pour the water out of your head."

In the end, Duan Qiu spent a lot of effort and threw those people to the first floor.

"Huh, Senior Sister, you are really bad. Let me do these heavy tasks, and I take a fragrant bath in vain."

After Ling Qingxuan asked him to look at his small arms and legs, Duan Qiu worked hard and held no grudges.

"But what's going on, Senior Sister, are you being targeted by the magic cultivator?"

In Duan Qiu's room, Duan Qiu was wiping behind the screen while Ling Qingxuan sat at the table drinking tea.

"It should be, the opponent is very strong."

It's just that manipulating the rune paper is so powerful, so the body should be more powerful.

"Ah, don't we have to die, tomorrow is coming, can we still save our lives?"

Ling Qingxuan held the teacup and stared, "Yes."

He said they would see each other again.

"Huh? Don't kill us this year? It's weird, it always feels like there's some conspiracy."

Duan Qiu made a lot of speculations, and kept talking until he came out of the shower, only to find that Ling Qingxuan had fallen asleep in the hammock.

Ah, the sleeping senior sister is so cute, let's hug you secretly when the senior sister doesn't know it!

As soon as Duan Qiu approached, he was forbidden to give electricity.

Huh, sad.

…

Tianxuanmen, the number one immortal door today.

Not only is it magnificent, but it is also very pompous, and it looks like the White Jade Palace.

Duan Qiu and Ling Qingxuan were sent to the top through the teleportation formation below the mountain, and they were received by the disciples of Tianxuanmen.

"You are the two disciples of Feiyunmen this year?"

Duan Qiu Can smiled charmingly: "Yes~"

The disciple was obviously not impressed by Duan Qiu, but instead focused his attention on Ling Qingxuan.

After a few glances, he turned around and said, "Come with me."

"Our Tianxuanmen's status in Xianmen has been booming in recent years, and many immortal friends want to join, but Xianzun has a deep friendship with you Feiyunmen, and has always opened the door for you."

"As a result, every year when you are short of one person, you will feel that our immortal sect has moved your hands and feet. Why should we do that? Your qualifications and others are actually not comparable to us."