Seeing that it was Fang Han who came back.

Both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Yan Ji’s cold face hung a faint smile.

A smile captivates the city.

The dark night sky seems to be lit up by it.

It was Fang Jue, who rushed to Fang Han’s side with one arrow step.

stretched out his white and tender little hand, and directly pinched Fang Han’s ears.

“Little brother, why are you so slow, I’m going to die when I wait!”

She was huffing.

Fang Han grinned and slapped her little hand.

Reach out and glance at it, in a good posture for the brothers.

Wrap your arms around her shoulders.

“Harm, second sister, you can’t rely on me. ”

“As soon as I closed my eyes and opened them, the day passed. ”

Yan Ji covered her mouth and snickered on the side.

Also open.

“There is no sun and moon in practice, and you really can’t blame Han’er. ”

The three of them laughed for a while.

Fang Han stretched his waist.

“Sister, what have you been doing today during my cultivation time. ”

Fang Jue pursed his lips.

“Cut, it’s not like I’m going to the Huoyun Hall to listen to that cheap senior brother preaching and preaching the Fa there. ”

“Don’t say it, although this cheap senior brother is not good at cultivation and has poor qualifications, this method that he has realized is still something. ”

Although her tone was quite disapproving, Fang Han was a little surprised when she heard it.

He knows his sister too well.

Crazy boundless.

Calling oneself a Buddha-figure.

No one in the world cares about it.

No matter how high your cultivation is, in her mouth, it is average.

Being able to be named “something” by her is already a strong evaluation.

Fang Han still wanted to ask again.

Outcome.

After Fang Jue said this, he snorted twice, and he didn’t care about Fang Han anymore.

He took out a bottle of wine and drank it tons by tons.

“Han’er, it’s like this…”

Yan Ji beside her looked at this cute sister and brother with a smile on her face.

Tell me about the Three Fire Dao people’s teaching of the Fa today.

“Han’er, the master said that when you wake up, ask if you want to learn this method. ”

“If you like, I’ll pass on the cultivation method of this method to you now. ”

The mana in Yan Ji’s body surged, and the Dahua True Fire Cover was activated.

Suddenly.

All around her, flames were steaming.

A shroud of flame as thin as a cicada’s wings, pale red, appeared around her.

As soon as you look at it, it has a solid and indestructible taste.

Obviously, it is much stronger than ordinary talisman spells.

In less than a day, Yan Ji successfully cultivated this method.

The qualifications of the genius of the world are really not just talking.

But there was no smug look on her face.

After all, in front of her, there are two great emperors.

Really.

Fang Jue, who was sitting on the side, was not happy.

Brush!

A flame barrier also appeared on her body. 、

It’s just different from Yan Ji.

Above her flame barrier, a fiery dragon was surrounding it.

It’s obvious.

This is much stronger than Yan Ji’s Dahua True Fire Cover.

“Let’s go, little brother, go back to sleep. ”

“I’ll teach you. ”

“She hasn’t practiced it herself, so don’t teach others and mislead people’s children!”

She glanced at Yan Ji defiantly.

took Fang Han’s little hand, walked into the hut on the side with four short legs.

Bang!

The wooden door was slammed shut.

Yan Ji stood up and looked helplessly at the closed door.

Shaking his head and chuckling.

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“This little one, it’s…”

A gentle breeze blows across the top of the mountain.

The cold starlight is reflected in the small courtyard.

The bamboo shadow is swaying, but where is her figure.

Fang Han and Fang Jue, the two sisters and brothers, stayed in the Huoyun Immortal Gate.

The people of Sanhuo Dao are very caring and generous.

In the vicinity of Yan Ji’s Three Fire Peaks, an immortal mountain was opened up again.

As the cultivation dojo of Fang Han and Fang Jue.

It’s just that Fang Han and the two of them, no one took a fancy to them.

Didn’t go to live either.

According to Fang Han’s words, the empty palaces on the mountain look unpopular and difficult to live in.

It’s still Sister Yanji, who lives comfortably here.

The Three Fire Dao people didn’t force it.

On the contrary, I was quite happy in my heart.

In his opinion.

The closer these two people are to Yan Ji, it is equivalent to getting close to the Fire Cloud Immortal Gate.

After that, the two of them grew into supreme giants.

Even if it’s no longer the Fire Cloud Immortal Gate.

For the sake of Yan Ji’s face, it will also shine on the fire Yunxian Gate.

A sure-fire deal.

All this is to pave the way for the future.

In the past few days, Fang Han and Fang Jue have not been idle.

During the day, the two of them sat on the crane and played around.

Along the way, there were Fang Han’s giggles and chicken bones all over the ground that Fang Jue had thrown down.

At night, it is in the small courtyard on the Three Fire Peaks.

Blowing the cool breeze, looking at the starry sky, listening to the sound of birds and insects.

Sleep peacefully.

The days are like fairies.

It’s just that the leisurely days will come to an end.

this day.

Early in the morning.

Fang Han was still asleep.

I felt a chill on my nose.

A pair of soft and cool plain hands are gently pinching their noses.

“Sister Yan, it’s so early…”

Fang Han slept in a daze.

But I also knew that it was Yan Ji who came to wake him up.

Seeing Fang Han sleeping sleepily.

Yan Ji smiled lightly.

Pull up the hem of your skirt and sit on the edge of the bed.

“Han’er, Jue’er, I can’t sleep lazily today. ”

“Hurry up and wash up, Master, they are already waiting for us in the Fire Cloud Hall. ”

“When we’re over, we’re going to go out to that mysterious place. ”

She explained.

When Fang Han heard this, he jumped up from the bed excitedly.

“Yay!”

What he was waiting for was today!

However, he was excited.

Fang Jue, who was sleeping on the side, was miserable.

This bamboo bed, very good quality.

Green bamboo has excellent elasticity.

Fang Han jumped and unconsciously added some strength.

The bamboo beds all bent downward into an arc and made a creaking sound.

But it didn’t break, but bounced back with more force.

Collapse!

It’s like a giant slingshot.

Fang Jue, who had slept well, was directly bounced off by the powerful elasticity when he was defenseless.

The whole person flew up more than a foot high.

It hit the beam directly.

There was a loud thud.

“It hurts, it hurts!”

“So bold! Who dares to assassinate the deity!”

Fang Jue was hit by seven meat and eight vegetarians, sitting on the fragments of the bamboo bed that was shattered by the protective qi she subconsciously emitted.

He looked around blankly.

only saw Fang Han with an innocent face and Yan Ji with a strange face.


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