Yan Ling fantasy world

When they first entered the hotel, Yan Ling'er and Xuan Qingyi curiously looked at the dazzling display products around them. Compared to Yan Cheng, this place is much better, whether it is the carving of the interior decoration or the exquisite presentation of the dishes.

, are all carefully designed by someone.

The final presentation is no different from a colorful oil painting, which is intoxicating and makes people sink into it unconsciously.

Looking at this place, Yan Ling'er thought of the Juxiang Pavilion in Tianshui Town. However, even compared to it, Juxiang Pavilion is like a frog at the bottom of a well. It is like a flaming stone placed on a flaming crystal. It is incomparable.

Ling Tian, ​​who was obviously a regular customer here, swaggered at the front desk, glanced at the boss at the counter, and after just saying hello, he led Yan Ling'er towards the building that was more than ten feet high.

The boss, with a happy smile on his face, without any excessive thinking, faced the clerk behind him and made a series of incomprehensible operations.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, she is a mother if she has breasts!"

Ling Tian in front did not say anything, and the pressure of the Flame Spirit in the Inch Realm was slightly released. A terrifying momentum made many Flamers around him take a few steps back. In the midst of everyone's attention, he jumped up. The next step,

Take the stairs in the center of the hotel and head towards the top floor.

Looking at this scene, Yan Ling'er was completely surprised. This ten-foot-long hotel didn't even have stairs?

This method of going upstairs is very novel. If you are not strong enough, you will not even be qualified to go upstairs to eat. After all, climbing on the stairs like a monkey is very ugly.

However, compared to Ling Tian's domineering display, Yan Ling'er and Xuan Qingyi were much more low-key.

I saw the figure squirming, disappearing out of thin air in the next breath, and reappearing behind Ling Tian. Ling Tian, ​​who was still looking down curiously to see how Yan Ling'er climbed the stairs, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him.

He narrowed his neck slightly and looked at Yan Linger with his signature sneer.

Yan Ling'er stepped onto the top floor and looked at the slightly gloomy surroundings. The mental power of the Little Master Realm swept away the aura of the top floor.

Compared with downstairs, where countless Yan people are drinking and drinking, it is much quieter. At a glance, there are only about a dozen private rooms on the entire top floor, and under Yan Ling'er's mental perception, there are only a few private rooms for people.

Three rooms.

However, the strength of the people inside is indeed quite remarkable. The power of fire blends into the air, as if there is no breathing, and the realm of perception of the world is clear and clear.

Yan Ling'er didn't say much about this. They were all arrogant, but they were also slightly stunned in their hearts.

This Fengqi City is actually so crouching tiger, hidden dragon. In this restaurant alone, there are many powerful people who have reached the Sensing Realm. These people all have the strength to become the lord of a county.

In a few steps, Ling Tian led Yan Ling'er to a private box and stopped.

"Romantic Rose Pavilion?"

Looking at the door number of the box, Yan Linger frowned slightly. There was something wrong with this name!

Before Yan Ling'er could say anything, Ling Tian pushed open the door of the box, and a bright open-air scenery came into view. Looking from a distance, half of Fengqi City fell into his eyes at this glance.

In the center of the box, there is an exquisite and individual body art statue, full of hormonal atmosphere, which makes people look at it with suspicion.

"this…"

"Master, Miss, please come inside!"

Ling Tian bowed slightly, as if he were a shop assistant greeting customers. However, this address made Yan Ling'er's frown tighten again.

Master, miss!

As soon as you step into the large box, you can see the bright red lights swaying in the room. In addition to the exquisite and personalized physical art, the decorations in the attic are all exquisite and carefully prepared.

And none of these things make people's hormones explode.

Looking sideways, the dining table is covered with bright red rose petals. The faint candlelight flickers and the exquisite furnishings make the place overflowing with light.

In this scene, Yan Ling'er immediately felt that the atmosphere was not good. A hot and burning feeling filled her face. In an instant, her face turned as red as blood, and Yan Ling'er immediately showed her true nature.

Just a chick.

Yan Ling'er, whose face was unnatural, looked forward and saw Ling Tian smiling all over his face, trying to please him. Yan Ling'er didn't know what to say.

"Romantic Rose Pavilion, Master, are you satisfied?" Ling Tian looked at Yan Ling'er and raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming to be particularly satisfied with his arrangement.

This made Yan Ling'er speechless. Looking at Ling Tian's lewd smile, he couldn't help but say: "I'm satisfied with your size, you big pervert, I just wanted to eat, why don't you bring me to a place like this?"

Well?"

However, just after Yan Ling'er finished speaking, Xuan Qingyi slapped her in the face.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Xuan Qingyi's smart eyes flashed, and he kept looking around the box with curious steps. He was full of joy while jumping for joy.

Although the furnishings in the attic were simple, every detail was just right. In addition, the decoration of roses everywhere made Yan Ling'er suspect that this was one of the scenes where Ling Tian committed the crime.

However, this place has a wide view and is isolated from the outside world, so it can be regarded as a quiet residence in the bustling Fengqi City.

"Yan Ling'er, shall we live here?"

After walking around for a while, Xuan Qingyi walked up to Yan Ling'er, took his arm, and asked with a smile.

That smile that looked like honey made Yan Ling'er's scalp feel numb.

Emotions, this beauty trap, even used on oneself?

Yan Ling'er looked at the ghostly smiling Ling Tian next to him. The latter was probably supplementing the scene in his mind without listening, right?

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a few days anyway, just stay here!"

Looking at the extremely happy Xuan Qingyi, Yan Linger helplessly shook her head.

No matter what, this place is quiet. Whether it's Long Ting's follow-up search, or Xiao Xuan wants to hang out, play, or practice on his own, this is the only choice. Moreover, as long as Xiao Xuan is happy, there is nothing wrong with it.

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Hearing this, Xuan Qingyi jumped for joy and strode towards the side of the attic.

Looking at its direction, the blood in Yan Linger's body began to boil unconsciously.

The graceful and graceful figure walked in the dark red room, and the curves outlined by the lights were even more beautiful. The most blood-curdling thing was that Xuan Qingyi walked straight towards the gorgeous bed covered with rose petals.

Walking in front of me, the beautiful figure fell backwards, and the graceful figure, illuminated by the lights, splashed rose petals in the sky before the exquisite carvings on the edge of the bed. This beautiful scene can be called a masterpiece.

In the distance, Yan Linger and Ling Tian saw this scene and couldn't help but have nosebleeds flowing out at the same time. One was eighteen years old and the other was forty years old. At this moment, they probably all had the same picture in their minds.

"Ahem, Ling Tian, ​​aren't you saying you are hungry? Why don't you go get some food and wine?"

The flaming power on his fingertips swayed out, and a breeze blew by, blowing down the curtain in front of the bed. After coughing a few times, Yan Ling'er shouted to Ling Tian.

Unexpectedly, the latter was still immersed in the pictures in his mind. For a moment, he actually didn't hear Yan Ling'er's words. Looking at Ling Tian who was like a piece of wood, Yan Ling'er raised his fingers towards Ling Tian's head again, and struck heavily.

Hammer down.

"Still watching, still watching, still watching!"

In her words, Yan Ling'er actually had a touch of youthful youthfulness, and she reproached Ling Tian, ​​who had been immersed in the images in his mind, to wake up.

"Ahem!"

Ling Tian coughed twice to wake up as soon as possible, then smiled honestly, looked at the latter, and said with a smile: "The boss here knows me well, and the food has been arranged long ago, and will be served soon."

Immediately, his eyes moved behind the fragrant silk and satin. Through the silk and satin, he could vaguely see the graceful figure, playing with many utensils inside.

Those utensils are all good things.

The next moment he took a breath, he looked at Yan Ling'er, as if he had thought of something, and immediately smiled and said: "Um, young master, how about I leave now, you play first, then you can go back, just ask the clerk to notify me.

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After saying that, Ling Tian wanted to slip away.

A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Is Ling Tian Tian ignorant of this candlelight dinner and all the utensils?

Looking at Ling Tian who was about to run away, Yan Ling'er's red face changed slightly.

On this trip, I asked Ling Tian to come for dinner, not really to eat, but to learn about the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect. If he left like this, why would he still be here?

However, just as he was about to speak, a mysterious power suddenly fluctuated inside the ring in his hand.

For a moment, Yan Ling'er was stunned.

Carefully looking at his left hand, in the ring, the restlessness of power became more and more intense. It felt like waking up, and the power that filled the air this time made Yan Ling'er look sideways.

"Emperor Heart Lotus!"

Yan Ling'er's sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently. Looking at the bloody demon spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness, the latter did not fluctuate at all at the moment. Even the aura emitted was extremely stable. The change in power in the ring was impossible.

It's her.

In this case, there is only one possibility, the Emperor's Heart Lotus, the Holy Grade Emperor's Heart Lotus.

"Go, go, go quickly!"

Sensing the changes in Najie, Yan Ling'er quickly pushed Ling Tian and walked towards the door.

Seeing Yan Ling'er's sudden change of attitude, Monk Ling Tianzhang was confused.

What does it mean to leave for a while and stay for a while?

However, when he looked at Yan Ling'er's anxious look, he immediately smiled evilly and said: "Young master, you don't have to be like this, you are a sensible person. I will leave now, I will leave now!"

At this moment, Yan Ling'er looked at Ling Tian's "instantly understanding" look, and her heart was racing.

However, as the power in Najie fluctuated and became brighter, Yan Ling'er could not control it so much. A burst of flaming power suddenly fell on Ling Tian's abdomen, half pushing and half beating Ling Tian out of the door.

"Find a room to stay by yourself. I'll call you later!"

The moment Ling Tian left the box, the door slammed shut. Looking at the closed door, Ling Tian was confused.

"What the hell?"

"I'm so anxious, but I'm not so anxious. Could it be that it's about to end before it even starts?"

"It doesn't look like it at all!"

"Why!"

Ling Tian, ​​who was standing outside the door, looked at the door of the Romantic Rose Pavilion and walked around a few times, as if he wanted to hear some sound coming from inside. Unfortunately, the sound insulation effect of this private room was really good.

Speechless, Ling Tian had no choice but to leave obediently.

However, he also listened to Yan Linger's words and did not stay away. Instead, he opened another private room by himself.

And the movement of pushing Ling Tian away immediately attracted Xuan Qingyi's attention. He flicked the silk and satin and strode over.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Xuan Qingyi looked at Yan Ling'er, whose face showed ecstasy, but felt something different in her heart.

"Wake up!"

"Are you going to wake up?"

Following Yan Ling'er's eyes, Xuan Qingyi also carefully looked at the ring placed on the table.

In the realm of the demon lord, she immediately sensed a mysterious power fluctuation in Najie. The power was even greater than hers.

"Friend, are you going to wake up?"