Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

"That Tianjiao of the Yunling Branch Sect has realized the rudiments of the realm!? It is said that it took him only seven days to comprehend it, which is really admirable.

"Gee, it's really powerful, this time the position of the Yunling Sect is stable."

"......" The

most hotly discussed in the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm was naturally the genius of the Yunling Sect who was rumored to be heard, and the female demon in red.

Most of the geniuses of the demon race who went to the Yunling Sect to ask for teachings were beaten by the female devil and returned with a blue nose and a swollen face, and the female devil's strength was not as simple as it seemed, and she also held several vice-positions against the sky.

And these news naturally reached the ears of the Demon Palace and the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Dynasties.

It caused the demon emperor dragon to frown, and his face was gloomy.

This human cultivator is indeed very strong, it can only be said that he is worthy of being her disciple, Fan Yunmo is naturally not far behind, and being able to inherit the mark of the demon realm may be related to her.

He used a wisp of divine thought to give the Silver Wolf Clan magic weapons and magic tips, not wanting them to take Yunling to divide the sect at all, and even forced to drag it until Bai Wanning and the others came, causing the Saint King of the Silver Wolf Clan to lose.

The phantom fire used by that woman is very strange, not weak at all the phoenix flame of the ancient phoenix clan, and her own strength is only to reach the Heavenly Spring Realm, but she can burst out attacks comparable to the Earth Seed Realm, and her phantom fire is extremely corrosive, and she dies if she is a little touched.

Since that time in the Silver Wolf Territory, the Demon Emperor did not act rashly, but secretly remembered the woman's breath, and he had never encountered such a tricky and difficult existence as her.

Wouldn't it be more dangerous if she was allowed to ascend to the Earth Cultivation Realm in a short period of time? As for Fan Yunmo, he bears the 'Demon World Mark', has a special identity, and grows rapidly.

"The new emperor."

The Demon Emperor leaned back comfortably on the dragon chair, his narrow eyes narrowed, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light in the depths, and he murmured, not forgetting the memory that was fed back before the wisp of divine thought dissipated.

"Your Majesty..."

The fat prime minister who was standing on the side and waited cautiously shouted, for fear that he would anger His Majesty if he didn't say a word.

Although he also has the strength of the demon king, he is not even an ant in front of the demon emperor, if the demon emperor is angry, let alone him, the entire Ten Thousand Dynasties Demon Palace is estimated to be destroyed, and the demon world is in chaos.

In the demon realm where strength is supreme, the lord of the first realm is the top existence, plus the demon world mark, no one dares to offend, unless the strength matcher can challenge, otherwise, no one dares to disobey.

The Demon Emperor came back to his senses and snorted softly: "Send someone to call Wei Yi back, this emperor will personally guide him in cultivation." Hearing

the Demon Emperor's decision, the fat prime minister secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty." "

The Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm has always been domineering and ruthless, and has never allowed others to disobey his wishes. What's more, he is a subject of the demon clan, and he takes the demon emperor as the head of everything in everything.

"Your Majesty, look... Do you want to send an envoy to the Yunling Sect to probe the details of that human Tianjiao? The fat chancellor pondered for a long time, and asked tentatively, hoping that the Demon Emperor could consider one or two in his heart.

Without thinking, the Demon Emperor said, "No need. "

There are very few people in the world who can enter the eye of the Dharma, there is nothing to fear, even if he grows up, even if the heavens favor this person, this emperor will kill him." The Demon Emperor said coldly, his eyes were full of arrogance, and his body exuded an arrogant aura, as if no one under the sky could enter his eyes.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor's body exuded the momentum of Solitude.

As soon as his words fell, the fat prime minister felt a chill rushing to his face, and he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The slave is guilty, and His Majesty forgives the sin."

"Okay, stand down."

"Yes."

The fat prime minister breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.

Good things will get better and better, and bad things will gradually be eliminated, and this is the cruel rule.

The Demon Emperor is not afraid of challenges and everything.

There were very few people in the world who could compete with him, even if that human Tianjiao had an extraordinary cultivation speed, he had absolute confidence to crush it under his feet.

Now.

The Demon Emperor wanted to personally instruct the chief holy son of the Demon Palace: 'Wei Yi', to compete with him, or simply wanted to compete with Bai Wanning, whether the disciples she taught were superior, or the Tianjiao of his Demon Palace was more skilled.

And Bai Wanning naturally didn't know the Demon Emperor's plan, she just taught Fan Yunmo according to her own steps, let him practice hard, and couldn't always indulge in that girl's beauty.

.......

"Master, why do you have to watch it every time?"

Fan Yunmo found that Master liked to look at his sword intent realm.

Although Fan Yunmo has probably achieved the point of "sword intent to transform people", he is like a low-end version of Fan Niang.

The silver sword intent itself is fresh and pleasant, due to the particularity of the sword intent, the human form condensed by the sword intent has blurred facial features, and can only rely on the body shape to barely distinguish the difference between men and women.

"Naturally, the teacher is looking for your shortcomings."

"Yes?"

"Hmm....... Apprentice, your sword intent realm is good, but it lacks a practical soul. After Bai Wanning pondered for a moment, she said lightly: "Just like your mother, although she has no entity, she has extremely rich emotions, and her every move is expressed like a real person."

Mo Lijian trembled, obviously not wanting Bai Wanning to mention himself.

Fan Niang is now living a nourished life, residing in the sword body, cultivating day and night to slowly strengthen her soul, wanting to restore her original peak strength.

After all, every time Fan Yunmo encountered danger and difficulties, her role was so minimal, and she knew it very well in her heart.

At first, Fan Niang didn't care, thinking that it was a little bit to accompany Mo'er more, so she didn't want to be exposed, but as her own strength grew, Fan Niang's reluctance became more and more intense...

Fan Niang has not told Fan Yunmo about this.

I had to hide myself silently.

"Master, what should I do then?"

"The image of the sword intent you created is for the master, so you can try to observe the movements, eyes, and demeanor of the master....... Then when applied to your own sword intent field, it may be of great help. Bai Wanning taught seductively.

She can't stay by her apprentice's side like a mortal mother, but at least she is more reliable than her, so this sword intent image may be able to protect the apprentice instead of herself.

However, with his own understanding of his own family, I am afraid that he will not dare to use it in front of that girl, after all, in recent days, Yan Xueli has solved those demon geniuses who came to ask for advice as soon as possible, just to take Fan Yunmo away earlier.

Although the master and apprentice live on the same peak, they live in different places.

"That........,"

Fan Yunmo blinked his eyes and looked at his gentle and elegant master seriously, dressed in white as snow, as clean as ever.

But he thought it was weird.

Bai Wanning smiled, looked at Fan Yunmo's attentive look, and said patiently: "Let's take out the sword, and the master will teach you how to perfect your sword intent field."

But he was still a little worried: "Master, you won't use your full strength, right?"

"Don't worry, it won't, the division will pay attention to controlling the force." Bai Wanning touched Fan Yunmo's head, and the soft and smooth touch made her can't help but touch it a few more.

"Good."

Fan Yunmo answered, clenched the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Bai Wanning, Bai Wanning stood in place, not dodging or dodging, waiting for his attack.

The silver sword intent also moved with his sword, leaving a brilliant trace in the air, and then flew towards Bai Wanning.

Bai Wanning looked up at the flying silver sword intent, a comfortable posture, easily resolved, the sword out and the sword collection were all in one go, without delay, but could see that there was a breath of his own, but it was far from enough.

One sharp aura after another pervaded the peak.

Until the setting sun slopes to the west, the sunset in the sky reflects half of the sky.

At this time, the peak quieted down, and the silver light dissipated.

Fan Yunmo lay on the ground in a collapse, without the slightest appearance of his usual half-dashing amorousness.

He had not fought with his own master for a long time, thinking that if he asked for a fight, he could always be rejected by his own master, and the master's reason was the same: "Apprentice, you are still young, and you have not yet reached the realm of making moves with your master." "

Now that the realm has arrived, he was easily defeated by Master.

Fan Yunmo originally thought that he could last a little longer, but he didn't expect to lose in just three moves, this loss did not last long, and soon, he adjusted his mentality, but his whole body ached.

"Apprentice, are you resting? Once you've rested, continue again. Bai Wanning stood with her hands in her hands, the wind blowing through her clothes, flowing like a picture scroll, still gentle and graceful, and she couldn't see any tiredness, as if this competition had never existed.

"Master, I'm a little tired."

Fan Yunmo lowered his eyebrows, no emotional ups and downs could be heard in his voice, a sense of exhaustion that he had never felt before came up, and sweat fell to the ground along his delicate facial features.

Bai Wanning did not force him, stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and gently put a little between Fan Yunmo's eyebrows, which suddenly made him feel a warm current enter his body, quickly flowing through his limbs, and the exhaustion in his body subsided a little.

"The cultivation is very persistent." She looked at Fan Yunmo and said softly.

"I know, Master."

Fan Yunmo showed a smile, raised his sore arm, wanted to support the ground to get up, suddenly felt cold in his back, turned his head and looked, and what came into his eyes was a touch of red clothes.

A breeze blew, blowing her inky black hair up, covering half of her cheeks, squatting down, holding up Fan Yunmo with slender and plain white hands, and slightly side-eyed, just in line of sight with him.

"Yun Mo, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Xueli's tone was resentful, his eyes were faint, his red eyes seemed to be filled with frost and cold, arrogant and domineering, and seemed to be able to freeze everything around him, and it shattered in an instant.

The cold, bloodthirsty light smile was full of danger.

Fan Yunmo chuckled in his heart, but he forgot that he was going back at noon, now it's almost dinner time, he hasn't gone back yet, it's strange that Yan Xueli is not angry.

"That..."

Yan Xueli didn't wait for him to explain, and saluted Bai Wanning respectfully, "Immortal Master, the disciple took Yun Mo to leave first.

After saying that, she directly hugged Fan Yunmo sideways, not giving him a chance to refuse at all.

Fan Yunmo was stunned on the spot.

Bai Wanning's eyes were slightly unkind, but after all, she didn't say anything, and before the two left, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Apprentice, do you have a daily soak in that bottle of ferocious beast blood?" Yan

Xueli originally wanted to leave directly with a hug, but did not turn around when she heard Bai Wanning's question, Fan Yunmo could only pull her, helplessly lying on her shoulder, and replied to the master behind her: "Don't worry Master, it has always been useful." To

be honest, he forgot, after all, he was in a hurry on the way to the Yunling Sect, and after arriving at the Yunling Sect, it was the matter of the Silver Wolf Clan, and Yan Xueli's inexplicable concern about his hand.

But that was Master's wishes, and if he said that he forgot, Master would definitely not be happy.

"Strange, then why is the apprentice's body and bones still so weak?" Bai Wanning frowned and muttered suspiciously, according to normal circumstances, the blood of the ferocious beast should be able to help Fan Yunmo improve his physique.

"Is it not effective enough?" Bai Wanning pondered, intending to go to Su Ningshuang to ask if there were other fierce beasts in the Eastern Region, and if so, he would grab one and take it for his apprentice. Bai

Wanning stood quietly in the sunset alone, and the whole person was shrouded in the afterglow, looking hazy and beautiful.

.......

At this time, Yan Xueli did not know when she had changed into a red dress, gorgeous and dazzling, beautiful, charming eyes, and red lips were delicate.

She held Fan Yunmo and walked towards the bottom of the mountain step by step, overlooking the mountains and rivers on the way, the clouds were rolling and cloudy, and she had a domineering feeling of seeing the mountains and small mountains.

"Yun Mo, does it look good?" The corners of Yan Xueli's mouth are slightly raised, her smile is sweet, and her face with a large palm looks more bright and moving, and the country is overwhelmed.

Fan Yunmo was silent, unable to say that this scenery was not beautiful, but the feeling of being held by her was really terrible.

Especially after seeing her dangerous smile, he felt even more headache.

Yan Xueli saw that Fan Yunmo was delayed, so she hugged him into her arms and whispered, "Well, Yunmo, say something." "

Well... It's pretty and is... Sister Xue Li, I have sweat and dirt on my body, can you let me down? Fan Yunmo looked at her and struggled for a while, hoping that she would let go with self-awareness.

Although it was very comfortable, Fan Yunmo did not want to.

Heard him say a complete sentence.

Yan Xueli laughed, her smile was like a flower, and she was thrillingly beautiful.

However, when he was about to break free, Yan Xueli suddenly pushed hard, so that Fan Yunmo's face was pressed against her chest, and he could even clearly feel the waves coming from her chest.

"Yun Mo, I don't dislike it."

After that, she hugged a little tighter, her cold face was gentle, and her sickly red eyes were full of pampering, and she warned: "If you dare to move again, I will bite you to death!" Fan

Yunmo: "........"

sounds a little coquettish.

However, Yan Xueli's expression was very serious, her eyes were fixed on Fan Yunmo, and it seemed that as long as he made a slight change, she would pounce on him and bite him fiercely.

Seeing that he was no longer moving, Yan Xueli patted Fan Yunmo's head affectionately, signaled him to lean quietly, and then walked all the way forward, regardless of whether he would protest or not.

The two were speechless all the way.

Fan Yunmo was held in her arms, feeling the warm breath coming from her ears and the softness of her chest, and he tried to control himself from thinking about those beautiful pictures.

But Fan Yunmo never expected that after descending the mountain, Yan Xueli actually chose a path with many disciples, and Fan Yunmo's whole person was suddenly not very good.

The disciples of the Yunling Branch Sect they met along the way were all exclaimed, and the bold girl looked at the two shyly, her eyes full of worship and envy.

Without saying a word, Fan Yunmo jumped down from her arms and grabbed her to leave quickly.

Even if Yan Xueli didn't want to move, Fan Yunmo pulled her hard, just like she hugged herself, and at the same time did not forget to whisper: "Sister Xueli, go!"

Seeing that he was anxious, Yan Xueli couldn't help but chuckle and follow him away.

Just when she returned to the room, she didn't wait for Fan Yunmo Xingshi to ask about the crime, but instead she pushed Fan Yunmo on the bed.

The hem of the red skirt fell at the feet, revealing the slender jade feet wrapped in black socks, white and tender as porcelain, stepping on Fan Yunmo's chest, looking at him condescendingly.

"Yun Mo, I seem to have said the phrase 'if you move again, I will bite you to death', right?"

Yan Xueli stretched out his index finger, slowly stroked over his exquisite facial features, and finally stopped on his neck, and the cold fingertips seemed to have a sword on it.

Her eyes were extremely aggressive, and Fan Yunmo only felt that Yan Xueli seemed to turn into a wolf in an instant, and she was a sheep, ready to be slaughtered at any time...

This kind of dangerous feeling is no stranger to Fan Yunmo, because the usual Yan Xueli looks like this.