The moon rises at the beginning and the night is as cool as water.

The bonfire was burning, and a small branch exploded with a light explosion, bounced out of the fire, landed beside the fire, the flames on it slowly went out, and finally a wisp of smoke came out and became silent.

Han Yun sat up suddenly, and something rolled down on his chest. When he looked down, he was sleeping in Jiji. Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed Jiji into his arms. When he turned his head, he saw Xuan Yue in white clothes squatting beside the fire. Seeing Han Yun woke up, he just looked up and looked lightly, then turned his head to stare at the fire, as if thinking about something!

Han Yun shook his head hard and pinched himself hard. Only then did he make sure that he was not dreaming. There was still a faint body fragrance of the Hua sisters left on his body. When he thought of the erotic and exciting scene, little Han Yun was a little ready to move again.

"Xuanyue, what happened?" Han Yun hesitated for a long time and finally asked with a shy face. Xuanyue saw everything before. Although Han Yun was thick-skinned enough, he was a little embarrassed. At the same time, he was a little strange. Xuanyue should have been poisoned by the "Fierce Girl Song". Why is it like nothing now? The mouse said that if he was infected with this poison, he had to do that to relieve it.

"Did Xuanyue take away my chastity when I was dizzy?" Han Yun thought dirtyly.

Thinking of this, Han Yun couldn't help but look down at his head and examined his whole body. He found that he was dressed neatly. Even the pants that were half-pinched by Hua Langying were put on again. If this wasn't Xuan Yue's job? Could it be Jiji?

Xuan Yue looked up at Han Yun, stood up and looked down at Han Yun with a high look, her eyes as bright as one or two bright moons, and the temperament radiated from her body was completely different from that of Xuan Yue before. In an instant, Han Yun even had the urge to worship him. In the blink of an eye, this feeling disappeared again, and it was a flash in the pan, like an illusion. Han Yun couldn't help but wiped his eyes, and when his arms became warm, Xuan Yue had already curled up into Han Yun's arms like a kitten.

Han Yun's face froze. When he looked down, he saw Xuan Yue's eyes drooping, half of his pretty face was still blowing like a peeled egg. His cherry mouth was slightly pouting, very cute and silly! Han Yun couldn't help but shake his head and said to himself: "It must have been an illusion just now!"

"Xuanyue, are you okay? How did the explosion happen just now?" Han Yun reached out and touched Xuanyue's forehead. Xuan Yue's face rubbed against Han Yun's chest, his nose wings opened slightly, his breathing was smooth, and he fell asleep.

Han Yun was a little amused and cried. He looked around and found that he was still in his original place. More than ten corpses were lying down in a row. Han Yun's face became extremely strange. Could it be that all this was done by Xuan Yue?

Such a big disturbance just now definitely attracted a lot of people!

Han Yun looked down at Xuan Yue who was sleeping deeply, and his brows slowly frowned into the word "chuan". It seemed that what he saw just now was not an illusion. Xuan Yue's aura was definitely much stronger than that of the Jindan stage cultivator. Han Yun even felt that the feeling of worshipping people was not possessed by the cultivators in the mortal world, and it should be at the level of an immortal!

However, seeing the cute and silly person in his arms, Han Yun couldn't help feeling funny for his weird thoughts. Could such a poor girl be an immortal-level cultivator?

Han Yun looked down at Xuan Yue for a long time. Xuan Yue, who was sleeping soundly, was just a little woman who was loving. Not to mention that people were worshipping her, it would be good if she didn't bully her.

Han Yun shook his head, took out the ancient pattern gourd, sent Xuanyue and Jiji in, and then quickly cleaned up the scene and disappeared into the night. Han Yun had just left, and Feng Duo and other thirty-six Foundation Establishment disciples searched here with flying swords. At this time, the corpses had been sent out of the "Xuanxu Fu Realm" by white light. Apart from some blood stains, there was nothing else on the ground.

"Well, the charcoal is still slightly hot. People should have just left. The junior brothers went to search separately. Be sure to find the witnesses and find out the source of the power!" The leading disciple waved his hand, and thirty-six people scattered in all directions.

However, they were destined to be unable to find anyone, so Han Yun hid the ancient pattern gourd in the bushes by the lake and hid in.

In the ancient gourd.

There were two piles of things in front of Han Yun, one of which was a storage belt and the other was a Xuanxu Taoist Talisman. There were as many as fifteen storage belts, two of which belonged to the Hua sisters, and the rest were peeled off from the corpse by Han Yun.

Eight "Xuanxu Taoist Talismans" were found on the "Barefoot Immortal". It seems that this guy had already dealt with seven people before he plotted against Han Yun. In addition, four of the storage belts of the Hua sisters also obtained.

Thirty pieces were found in the remaining twelve storage belts, one of which actually got ten pieces, but he died there for some reason. It was really unlucky.

Now with the three on Han Yun himself, Han Yun's "Xuanxu Taoist Talisman" has reached forty-five. Even if he gives twenty Xuan Yues, he will definitely be in the top 50. Next, as long as he finds the sword formation where the thirty-six swords are located, everything will be fine.

Han Yun looked at Xuan Yue who was sleeping on his thigh, and couldn't help feeling very happy. He lowered his head and secretly kissed Di Xuan Yue's slightly bent lips. He laughed and poured out all the spirit stones in the storage belt. The fifteen spiritual stones in the storage belts totaled more than 30,000, including two magic shields at the spiritual weapon level, and many magic weapons of attack type. However, the spiritual weapon level is only a small dragon-patterned sword, dozens of jade slips, and hundreds of first- and second-grade magic talismans.

Han Yun now has a high vision, and he doesn't take the first and second grade magic talismans into consideration at all. He picked out eighteen third grades, and the others, along with the peeled defense suits, ordinary magic weapons, etc., are stuffed into a storage belt, and they are all sold in the future. This is at least worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Han Yun is crazy now. Although he gets tens of thousands of spiritual stones every time, he spends it like flowing water in the blink of an eye. He originally planned to buy a few high-grade spiritual medicines, but he gave up because he has not had any remaining spirit stones. After going out this time, he said that he would have to buy a fifth-grade spiritual medicine, which will impact the ninth level of Qi refining. Without the spiritual medicine, he really can't move forward with the best quality of the heaven-level five-element spiritual roots.

Han Yun picked up six of the dozen jade slips, and threw them all into the storage belt that was "packed" and sold.

Three of these six jade slips are about refining medicines, two are jade slips that teach intermediate magic circles, and the remaining one is the intermediate-level water technique "Six Paths of Fubo Gong". If you can't find a higher level, it's good to practice this first.

Han Yun counted everything, looked at Xuan Yue who was still asleep, took out a spirit stone and squeezed it to practice. Anyway, the "Xuanxu Taoist Talisman" is enough. When the dawn goes out to find the sword formation, Yaoyao's cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage is not necessary to worry about it at all. After all, there are still a few geniuses who have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage before the age of twenty. Among the elected practitioners who entered the "Hunxu Fu Realm", there will definitely be no more than five people in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Yaoyao is the top of the food chain. With the perverted preparations prepared by Han Yun for her, it is definitely a sure thing.

A snake-shaped sword at the level of low-grade spiritual weapon, a small golden scissor at the level of medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the defense suit "Yingbi Feishang" at the level of upper-grade spiritual weapon, and a Feiyun boot that accelerates by 30% is simply armed to the teeth. Moreover, she also has a low-grade spiritual shield and five third-grade magic talismans given to him by Han Yunsai. It can be said that Zhao Yao is definitely the master of the "Hunting Floating Realm". Whoever meets her will be in trouble!

"As long as there is nothing unexpected, Yaoyao will definitely win the first place!" Han Yun said in his heart, but unexpectedly, he met Hua Ziliu's sharp gaze like a sharp knife. This guy hid his cultivation. Han Yun could not guess how high his cultivation was! When he thought of Hua Ziliu, Han Yun felt a little worried.

"Hehe..." Xuan Yue's face, who was sleeping soundly on her knees, rose a bright red color, her little mouth moaned, her red lips pursed a few times, and her hands stretched forward as if she wanted to grab something, then she stretched out her bright red tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.

Han Yun was heartbroken when he saw it. A current spread across his body, and it became shamelessly hard. Unexpectedly, he remembered Hua Nongying's ecstasy mouth. Han Yun found that his throat was like a burning fire, and his face slowly fell down...

Xuan Yue suddenly moved, her long eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened them. The two of them looked at each other, and they were stunned at the same time.

"Ah!" Xuan Yue sat up in surprise, her face turned bloody. She looked at Han Yun a little twistedly and then turned her head quickly, her hands tensely between her legs.

Han Yun touched his nose awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "Xuanyue, you... are you okay? Are you having a nightmare?"

"No... they're okay! It's really okay!" Xuan Yue blushed, her chin was almost buried in her chest, and the timid corner of her eyes glanced at Han Yun's crotch.

Han Yun couldn't help but clamp his legs tightly and thrust, "Xuanyue, what happened? I fainted at that time! Tell me about it!"

Xuan Yue blushed and spat at Han Yun, pouting with a little annoyance, "Hmph, you don't know what happened! When you see Sister Zhaoyao, they will tell her!"

"Uh..." Han Yun almost fainted. If Zhao Yao knew about this, he hurriedly defended: "Xuanyue, don't slander me in front of Yaoyao. I was blocked by you. I was forced to do so, and I was a victim!"
Chapter completed!