That night, the incident of Fan Qinghui defeating the Evil King with one sword quickly spread in Anlan Ancient City.

On the same night, Lu Li completed the great event of entering the ninth level of "creating Void Realm". Before he won Fan Qinghui, he was still a little short of being unable to complete the eighth level of heavenly appearance. However, he won Yan Jing'an on that night to balance his own yin and yang for the two sisters. At the same time, he obtained the origin of the two women's purest and most yang, which is definitely a great replenishment.

Everyone believes that "Yin and Yang Generation" is an extreme change that is intimately in line with the way of heaven, which will bring great gains. Therefore, many people with strong will still maintain their full body after reaching the highest level of practice.

However, this kind of change in the single polarity will indeed secretly damage the origin. The way to truly integrate with the Yin and Yang heavenly way is to balance the complementary harvest of Yin and Yang.

Overnight, Yan Jing'an reached the height of his senior sister Fan Qinghui. The two women completed the transition to reaching the top in the shortest time. Yan Jing'an also acted coquettishly and said that he wanted the senior sister's eyes to express the extremely strong water light. Lu Li knew that she had seen through the true mystery hidden behind Fan Qinghui's water eyes. Those who didn't know really thought it was... Someone had not yet dispersed.

"...Fei Xuan Mengyao let me go?"

"What my senior sister and I mean is that we should not allow them to take detours like their qualities? Could it be that they would turn into Bingyun for the sake of experience?"

"Oh...will that make me cheap?"

Yan Jing'an glanced at him, "We are the immortals who only talk about the complementary cauldrons and balanced yin and yang, so why is it not cheap? You are a master of a generation, and you should preach with your own mission and benefit the disciples of the sect. Fei Xuan Mengyao is both excellent cauldrons and can become your assistant in the future. Do you cherish your body?"

Hearing what she said was so reasonable, Lu Li had no other meaning in his heart, it was just a trivial matter of complementary practice of cauldrons. What's the point?

In fact, Lu Li knew that if he wanted to become a saint in his body, he had to follow this path, because his yang was not only strong, but also prosperous at all times. During his breathing, the yang energy of heaven and earth immediately filled the body's shortcomings. It was not that simple to achieve true balance of yin and yang? However, Fan Qing Huiyan Jing'an and others were able to make a miraculous effect with Lu Li's full cooperation for the first time.

After all, Lu Li won too many of them, and it was not a matter of one or one.

But there are not so many female disciples with high cultivation and excellent qualifications to serve as the cultivation cauldron of his founder.

Yan Jing'an was so wise that he saw Lu Li's hesitation, and he put his lips on his ears and said, "Yun Miaowujun..."

No wonder Pang Banlang and Fanyun were even confused. This woman was wise and close to the monster. Although she was beautiful and beautiful, she had a very confusing and strange nature hidden in her bones. She was indeed a character with clouds and rain.

Fan Qinghui is calm and concise, with deep wisdom as the sea, and beautiful inner wisdom, but she is far from dealing with ancestral affairs, and is far from being flexible as Yan Jing'an, and should become a law. No wonder she gave up her position to this junior sister herself. In addition, she is also very dull in practicing external affairs. This is because of her temperament, not the persistence of whether to fight or not.

Lu Li clenched her tenderness, and there was a little embarrassment.

At this time, the two of them were still in a secret state and naturally leaned against each other. Yan Jing'an smiled and said softly: "Your thoughts in Yunmiao Palace, Jing'an is not difficult to guess that the reincarnation of the Holy Mother of the Goddess, whoever has a little wisdom and vision, isn't they coming for her? According to Jing'an's meaning, as long as you show your strength in Yunmiao Palace, one of them will be considered one... would rather kill the wrong one than let go. Besides, which one of them does not want to practice your body skills with you to benefit? I, Jingzhai, are rare disciples, but one of them is considered one, and you must preach with your body..."

"Uh, that... let it go, Jin Bingyun?" Lu Li was somewhat obsessed with cleanliness.

"..." Yan Jing'an's eyes were angry.

Lu Li smiled bitterly and explained, "It's not that I underestimated her, but that she... she doesn't need to give her any charity, otherwise her self-esteem would be even more unbearable."

"You seem to be relieved of the woman's thoughts. Jing'an will not force you, but you must take Mengyao Feixuan with you and never leave you. If you have any trouble here, you can take them away."

"Uh, their cultivation..."

"Don't find an excuse. I don't follow you. Is it difficult to use your means to create their cultivation? Then what does Liu Hou Zhang Liang say?"

“…”

Lu Li was speechless.

Yan Jing'an said softly: "There are always people around you who regulate yin and yang every day. Feixuan and Mengyao are all rare treasure cauldrons in the ages. You will know if you try it."

Even if Yan Jing'an's method is suspected of being favored, who told him to reveal his reincarnation? If you show off your thick thighs, aren't you just waiting for someone to enter? We not only enter, but also grab it, can we?

You can't live if you commit sins.

"You respond to this matter. My senior sister and I stayed in the world for ten years to lay the foundation for you."

"With Jing'an planning for me on earth, I have no worries!"

This Yan Jing'an is definitely an enterprising person. This woman should be blessed with a big arm in the future.

For Yan Jing'an, of course, there is something to fight for. If Jingzhai is in full, how can he sit in a free seat? Put Fei Xuan Mengyao next to him, and the two women's unique and beautiful body will definitely be able to adjust Lu Li's yin and yang, and even Lu Li can't leave them. In the future, Lu Li will become the lord of the "Emperor of Heaven" and will have the influence of Jingzhai's daughter. This is Yan Jing'an's long-term layout.

However, she was not jealous of Yun Miao Wujun, because Lu Li's purpose was Yun Miao's Holy Mother, so she said, "I would rather kill the wrong one than let go."

If Yan Jing'an rejected the woman outside Jingzhai, Lu Li would have a view of her, but if Yan Jing'an advised her so much, Lu Li really had nothing to say.

Finally, Yan Jing'an's "Shui Style - Guishui Immortal Broken Soul Slash" ended with her.

Before leaving the secret room, Yan Jing'an was as tired as a little girl in Lu Li's arms, "Today you have a great banquet, and you will discuss the restoration of state affairs in Anlan. I will invite the magician to stand for you,"

Lu Li understood her thoughts, and pinched her face and said, "You are not angry when you have been plotted against by him for so many years, right? Do you want to find your face again?"

"Hmph, I also want to tell him that I am the woman of Duke Zhenguo. He is not qualified to touch his feet now. He is so arrogant. Isn't he arrogant? Why do he treat my beloved disciple Bingyun? My strange woman in Jingzhai is a bitch in the kiln? He doesn't pay the price for this, so it's hard tolerate it."

Yan Jing'an had such thoughts, and Lu Li could understand that Jin Bingyun, who was so wise and intelligent, was equivalent to being ruined by Pang Ban.

"Also, husband, I want to meet Ning Daoqi and the four great monks for you. I heard that Fu Cailin has also come, and this person is also very outstanding. His three female disciples are quite good, especially the youngest Fu Junying, Rong Zili is not under Mengyao..."

"Well, I'm that kind of person?"

Lu Li pretended to be serious.

"Of course, my husband is not, it's just that my husband's Yang Dao has too much accumulation. It is not necessary for the world's beautiful and wise women to sort out the yin and yang every day..."

"Okay, I'm speechless."

"Husband, I said that the best person in the world is not cultivation, but facial skin. Do you admit it?"

"Where is the family law?" Lu Li shouted with a frightened face.

Yan Jing'an smiled and turned into a rainbow and left.

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Today's noon is the most turbulent moment in Anlan Ancient City. Countless people who know are already looking forward to that moment.

What would happen if the Duke of Zhenguo wanted to invite the seven emperors and eight great masters to discuss major events?

However, it has been widely watched, and countless people who are not invited are envious, because it is the highest event. Who can attend it means that he has enough status in the world.

Outside the East City, Xinghuapu and Ziyun Temple.

Few people know that there are several powerful people in this small temple where the incense is not as popular as the most powerful people in the world.

When Yan Jing'an stepped into the "Ziyun Temple", he heard Ning Doqi's voice.

"Jing'an, don't be fine!"

"Brother Ning, I was originally going to come with Senior Sister Qinghui, but today's situation is a bit special and she can't get rid of it."

When Yan Jing'an was talking, the person entered the main hall.

In the hall, Ning Daoqi, the four great saints monks, and a man with a stunning and thin appearance. Three beautiful women stood quietly behind him. They were Fu Cailin and three disciples, Fu Junmao, Fu Junyu, and Fu Junqian;

"Have you met Brother Fu!"

"I heard the name of Jingzhai for a long time, and today I can see the style of the master of Zhai, which is worthy of this trip!" Fu Cailin also returned the ceremony.

The three sisters Fu Junmao, Fu Junyu and Fu Junmao bowed to Yan Jing'an together, "I have met the master of Jingzhai Yanzhai."

Yan Jing'an politely greeted them, and they were three beauties with a beautiful country. If you want to pull Fu Cailin, you really have to start from these three disciples.

In fact, Yan Jing'an knew that the names of these three women were Fu Cailin's disciples, but they were actually the three daughters of Old Fu.

After taking down her daughter, she still ran away? It's a joke.

"Jun Ying and Xiao Tu Mengyao have old age, even if they have the same qualifications, Jing'an has a simple and profound relationship, and I want to be a good match for Brother Fu..."

Yan Jing'an did not follow the rules at all, and he immediately hit Fu Cailin's weakness when he met.

Good media?

Fu Cailin had no idea of ​​resisting it. He said that the Lord of Jingzhai recommended the "Taoist Couple" to you. How lucky is it? Who has ever had such luck in the past century?

Moreover, Yan Jing'an Bao must be not an ordinary person.

At this moment, Fu Cailin, the four great monks, including Ning Daoqi, sensed the fairy breath slightly overflowing from Yan Jing'an. They were both surprised and happy, and Yan Jing'an finally escaped from the shadow of Pang Ban.

Besides, her watery eyes are shimmering and her eyebrows are open, which obviously lost the representation of the Yuanyin body. She truly appreciated the wonderful state of Yin and Yang. She knew that she was standing in front of her, but she had a strange feeling of this person being integrated into the world. That is to say, at this time, you attacked her at this time, and you were afraid that there would be no effect. This state... is comparable to an immortal.

Looking at Yan Jing'an at this time, Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin both had a new insight into the mysterious realm, which is the legendary "refining form into qi"? The body already shows signs of Qi transformation.

Yan Jing'an wanted to protect a good match for Fu Cailin's disciple, but he really couldn't refuse.

"I wish to hear it carefully." Fu Cailin could only follow Yan Jing'an's words, but asked his third disciple Fu Junwei to look at Feixia.

"Duke Zhenguo Lu Li!"

Sure enough, there were rumors yesterday that the two arch masters of Jingzhai entered the "Jingxiandao" headquarters and never came out again... Today, Yan Jing'an lost the 100-year Yuanyin body, what else to say?

At the same time, Fu Cailin also understood another meaning of Yan Jing'an, which was to help the Duke Zhenguo, but if his third daughter Jun Ming could enter... it might not be a bad thing.

"Then there will be Lao Yan Jingzhai." Fu Cailin calmed down.

It is that simple for big names to speak.
Chapter completed!