On a cloud shrouded mountain peak, there are green pines and cypresses all over the mountain and countless lingchi waterfalls. There are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people relaxed and happy, like a fairyland.


    On the top of the mountain, in the pavilion, Yang Xuan and Yan Ruyue sat inside.


    The two are handsome, natural and unrestrained, with extraordinary temperament. There are occasional flashes of essence in their eyes. One is like a flower, peerless, dusty and noble. It can be called a pair made in heaven.


    "Fairy, haven''t seen you for half a year. Do you ever miss me?"


    Yang Xuan blinked at Yan Ruyue beside him. A big hand also quietly bypassed Yan Ruyue''s waist and rubbed her lower abdomen.


    "Do I want to say I don''t want you to believe it?"


    Yan Ruyue, Fang''s lips open gently, and the sound is like a pearl and jade falling on the plate. The lingering sound is very beautiful.


    "If you don''t believe me, you won''t follow the crazy master of your demon temple here today."


    Yang Xuan''s mouth was smiling, and his big hands became more and more unscrupulous, making Yan Ruyue Xiafei''s cheeks tremble like an electric shock. It was really beautiful.


    "Since you know what to do with so many questions, you can talk when you have to talk. Don''t be careless."


    Yan Ruyue scolded. If she had been another man, she would have killed someone. How could she allow the other party to be so frivolous.


    "Hands and feet?"


    When Yang Xuan heard the speech, he couldn''t cry or laugh. He raised a hand and gently stroked Yan Ruyue''s pretty face, which could be broken by blowing bombs.


    More than half a year later, this gorgeous woman was even more amazing. Her eyes were open and closed, and the water mist was misty, which made people tremble. Unless the time was wrong, he would have to turn into a wolf and eat it on the spot.


    "Let you behave yourself, didn''t you hear?"


    Yan Ruyue''s eyes are thin and angry, which is even more attractive.


    "Oh, I can''t help it, I can''t help it!"


    Yang xuansa smiled and didn''t move his hands, but he didn''t mean to leave Yan Ruyue''s Willow waist, so he settled down there.


    "I miss you all the time and worry about your accident."


    Yang Xuan looked at the Iraqi man in front of him and said Wen Yan.


    "What can I do for you? You''re arrogant. You don''t know when you''ll die outside."


    Yan Ruyue snorted.


    Yang Xuan just stared at Yan Ruyue. His pretty face was gorgeous and square, and his eyes looked forward to life, so he couldn''t help but forget to answer.


    "What are you looking at?"


    Yan Ruyue saw the man staring at his face. Her heart was filled with shame and anger, mixed with a little joy.


    "What I can see, of course, is to see my beautiful fairy Yan."


    Yang Xuan returned to his mind and said with a little pride: "who would have thought that such a sacred and inviolable person as a fairy would be subdued by me one day."


    "What surrender? You can''t spit Ivory out of your dog''s mouth."


    Yan Ruyue scolded.


    "The fairy''s angry look is also beautiful!"


    Yang Xuan''s smile became more and more brilliant. He leaned over and kissed Yan Ruyue on the forehead. He really liked Yan Ruyue, a cold and arrogant fairy who has ancient Phoenix blood and doesn''t fake color to any man except him.


    Yan Ruyue felt the love in Yang Xuan''s eyes and felt a trace of sweetness in her heart. However, she didn''t show it on her face. Instead, she said, "where have you died in the past six months? Why have you improved your accomplishments so quickly?"


    "Where are you dead?"


    Yang Xuan was dumb and didn''t know whether to cry or laugh. He said bitterly, "I said fairy, I''m your husband at least. Can you be a little gentle?"


    "Nature is like this. If you don''t like it, I''ll go now."


    Yan Ruyue took away Yang Xuan''s big hand, got up and was about to leave.


    "Come and stay with me."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He grabbed Yan Ruyue and held her in his arms.


    "You bastard, you know how to bully me."


    Yan Ruyue pushed Yang Xuan, with a trace of anger and helplessness in her spiritual eyes. Facing such overbearing Yang Xuan, she found that she had nothing to do.


    "Ha ha, you are my Yang Xuan''s woman. I don''t bully you. Who do you bully?"


    Yang Xuan was amused by Yan Ruyue''s words.


    "Be serious."


    Yan Ruyue scolded lightly and said, "I ask you, where have you been in the past six months?"


    "I went far away..."


    Yang Xuan naturally did not hide anything from his beloved. He sat upright and slowly told the story of the Holy Land and the imperial tower.


    Although what he said was simple, and some dangerous things were taken in one stroke and not explained in detail, Yan Ruyue still listened to it and understood that Yang Xuan had not suffered less during this period of time, and even nearly died.


    "Don''t worry, haven''t I come back well?"


    Yang Xuan smiled.


    "Who''s worried about you? Don''t be narcissistic."


    Yan Ruyue rolled her eyes.


    "Really not worried about me?"


    The corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth rose and smiled very evil.


    "No!"


    Yan Ruyue shook her head.


    "Ha ha..."


    Yang Xuan laughed and knew that Yan Ruyue was wrong.


    "What are you laughing at? Don''t laugh!"


    Yan Ruyue''s jade cheeks are dizzy and beautiful.


    "Unexpectedly, I didn''t expect that cold and arrogant beauties such as fairies would be shy?"


    Yang Xuan gazed at Yan Ruyue''s beautiful eyes with a frivolous tone.


    "You''re looking for a fight, aren''t you?"


    Yan Ruyue said in shame, raised her hand and gave Yang Xuan a slap, slamming on his chest.


    "It hurts. Your body has reached this level!"


    Yan Ruyue''s eyes widened, and her face was full of incredible color. Although she didn''t do her best, she also used her divine power. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan didn''t do anything. Instead, she hit people. She felt the pain in her palm.


    "It''s a chance. Not only has the cultivation improved a lot, but also the body is stronger than before."


    Yang Xuan smiled and asked about Yan Ruyue''s situation for half a year.


    "As soon as I leave the taixuan temple, I will practice in the demon temple. There''s nothing to say."


    Yan Ruyue told the truth that she had been practicing in seclusion since she returned to the demon temple from the taixuan temple. If she had not learned the news of Yang Xuan''s killing of the three supreme masters yesterday, she would not have left the customs.


    "No wonder your accomplishments are progressing so fast that you have reached the double heaven of the divine power realm."


    "Compared with you monster, my cultivation is not worth mentioning."


    "Are you praising me or hurting me?"


    "Of course you praised you.


    "By the way, is that little white face still pestering you?"


    Yang Xuan thought of Jin Ming in the demon temple and couldn''t help asking.


    "Little white face?"


    Yan Ruyue was stunned and knew who Yang Xuan was talking about. She said, "you say Jinming. It''s strange that there is the supreme elder of our demon temple. He dares to pester me."


    "That''s good. If he dares to pester you, see how I deal with him."


    "You''re great now. What do you do to people like Jin Ming?"


    "Don''t talk about that little white face. Let''s go. You haven''t seen my mother yet. I''ll take you to meet her and let her know your daughter-in-law."


    Yang Xuan got up and said with a smile.