Traveling Through: The Bedroom Is Full Of Fantasy, And The Empress And I Share The Bed

The palace masters of the past dynasties were basically selected from the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

Therefore, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are basically a competitive relationship. The one who wins becomes the Palace Master, and the one who loses basically has no good end.

The last winner was Leng Xingyue. As for the Son, he should be reincarnated.

Soon Xiao Ran denied this idea, and according to Leng Xingyue's previous habit of letting her body and spirit die at every turn, then the previous Holy Son should have lost both body and spirit.

Sure enough, it is not easy to be a holy son and a holy daughter.

Seeing two people competing in the formation, it was actually to see whose formation barrier was stronger, because the strength of the two was now 50-50, and after a few days of fighting, there was no winner.

Xiao Ran thinks it is important to go to Cangshu Pavilion to find the secret books of exercises.

He walked directly towards the Library Pavilion, walked in front of the barrier between the two people, didn't bother to take a detour, and went straight through.

The saint was a little confused when she saw someone effortlessly passing through the directly arranged barrier.

The other disciples also looked in disbelief, and before the others could react, Xiao Ran calmly walked past the barrier arranged by the Son.

The surrounding disciples dropped their jaws in shock!

Both the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden looked unbelievable.

The indestructible barrier is useless in front of Xiao Ran!

"What's happening here?"

A disciple in the crowd spoke first.

"The enchantment of the saint and the son is useless to him?"

"This brother is a direct disciple, why haven't I seen it before?"

What surprised everyone even more was that they couldn't feel Xiao Ran's cultivation, which made everyone feel that Xiao Ran was unfathomable, but in fact Xiao Ran didn't even have the level of a dish.

An Jin's strength is still so-so in the low martial arts world, but in the fantasy world, he is no different from ordinary people.

Xiao Ran also heard everyone's discussion, and she also had guesses in her heart.

Maybe I can ignore things like formations and enchantments.

Not to mention that this is the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, what the empress Leng Xingyue arranged before is useless to Xiao Ran.

"I have a special physique?" I just don't know if I have the posture of a great emperor.

In order not to let others find out that he is a fake without cultivation base, Xiao Ran didn't stop, leaving everyone with a cold back.

The saint and the son were still in a daze, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The direct disciple is so strong that it has already affected the status of the two of them.

The invisible pretend is the deadliest!

Soon Xiao Ran arrived at Zangshu Pavilion, walked to the door and gave a slight salute to the elder who was in charge of Zangshu Pavilion.

According to Xiao Ran's understanding, the elders of a place as important as Zangshu Pavilion should be very powerful and powerful.

Seeing the clothes of Xiao Ran's direct disciples, the elder was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such direct disciples treating him like this.

In the future, the direct disciples will be the core elders of the sect, not an elder who guards the library.

"Elder, I can read the exercise secrets here." Xiao Ran asked.

The elder smiled and said: "All exercises are restricted, as long as you can open them, you can read them all."

The people next to him were puzzled. All the disciples knew about this kind of thing!

"Understood, thank you!"

According to Xiao Ran's understanding, it is natural that the higher you go, the more powerful you are!

You must choose a powerful technique, this is human nature! Because Xiao Ran passed on his identity as a disciple, it attracted many people's attention, and the next scene was even more shocking.

Xiao Ran ran all the way to the twelfth floor unimpeded!

The highest is the eighteenth floor!

Seeing Xiao Ran on the twelfth floor, not to mention disciples, the deacons and elders inside were all stunned.

A deacon whispered: "I remember that the strength of a direct disciple is generally on the seventh floor, and the highest record for a saint son and a saint is the ninth floor."

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