blogombal Chapter 1216
Chapter 1216
The night was slightly cool, dark clouds covered the beautiful moon,
The night breeze blew through the sacred and inviolable Temple of Light.
"Hmm?"
"Where is Yingyue?"
Taking advantage of Di Weiyang being invited by Jiuer to have tea, Luo Fanchen went to steal the house.
After searching around, he did not find any trace of Bai Yingyue.
Junior Sister Yingyue did not find it, but she saw the pink-haired Meimei, the saint of the Dark Temple.
But Meimei was taking a bath, so he did not want to go in and disturb her.
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen activated the privilege of the Lord of the Planes, and the entire Soul Martial Planet sensed Bai Yingyue's breath, and by the way, he condensed the power of heaven and earth to launch an attack, breaking the strange altar in the central area that had lost its breath.
"Hmm?"
"Strange, why would she go to such a place?"
Luo Fanchen felt very strange after sensing Bai Yingyue's location.
"Shua!"
He teleported to a steep Tiger Leaping Cliff in the territory of the Canglong Empire. There was an artificially excavated cave at the bottom of the unfathomable cliff, and the cave door was blocked.
Luo Fanchen could sense that Bai Yingyue was inside.
"What's going on?"
"Why did you come to the bottom of this cliff when you were not staying in the temple?"
"Swoosh!"
Luo Fanchen did not break the stone door and went directly into the cave.
There was only a man-made stone bed in the cave, and a mini palace was placed on the bed, emitting a cool and cold air. Luo Fanchen was very familiar with this palace, after all, it was the Moon Temple that he personally handed over to Bai Yingyue.
He could sense that Bai Yingyue was inside.
"Buzz——"
The temple vibrated, emitting a hazy light, as if it sensed Luo Fanchen's arrival, because Luo Fanchen did not hide his breath after arriving here.
The door of the mini Moon Temple was open, flickering with divine light, as if it was opened specifically for Luo Fanchen, inviting him to enter and explore.
"This..."
Luo Fanchen followed the trend and accepted the pull of the power of the temple.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed.
He came to a boudoir dimly lit by candlelight. The boudoir was dim, and on the bed, the sacred little sister of the Temple of Light was looking at him with a smile.
"I knew you would come to find my senior brother!"
The saint was very happy, like a young swallow returning to the nest, carrying a hug to meet.
It seems that because of the practice of the Moon God, her delicate body is cold.
Luo Fanchen's breathing was a little short.
It was really that the saint in front of him had changed her previous holy style and was too tempting.
A pair of white and beautiful legs without a trace of fat, wrapped in pure white stockings, and an exquisite light-colored short skirt on the upper body, covering the ripe body like a peach.
When the saint is a lustful woman, the contrast is too strong.
Luo Fanchen grabbed Bai Yingyue's slender waist and legs wrapped in white silk with his arms, hugged her like a princess, and said with a burning look: "Junior sister, why haven't I seen you dress like this before?"
"What else could it be?"
Bai Yingyue frowned and rolled her beautiful eyes.
"How can a saint be so unrestrained? If you dress a little bit unconventionally, my teacher will say, don't force me to slap you!!"
Luo Fanchen smiled, and there was a picture in his mind.
Bai Yingyue suddenly raised the corner of her lips and said stickyly:
"Brother, can you dress like this with the Pope in the future?"
If it were another man, he might imagine the scene of the dignified and majestic Pope wearing white silk, but Luo Fanchen suddenly became alert and covered Bai Yingyue's red lips.
"Yingyue, Senior Brother only has you in his heart at this moment, why would you mention other women and spoil the fun!"
"You deserve to be beaten!"
Luo Fanchen pretended to be angry, but didn't really beat him. He gently kissed Bai Yingyue's red lips.
Just like tasting tea, close your eyes and savor it, soft and cold.
"Hate it."
Bai Yingyue begged Luo Fanchen to shake her arm: "Just help me, I really want to see what the Pope looks like when he is shy."
Luo Fanchen glanced at her and didn't respond.
"Brother recorded it."
"If you don't listen later, I'll show it to Wei Yang."
Bai Yingyue's delicate body trembled, she was scared, scared.
She stared at the man with resentment: "Do you want me to die in her hands?"
"It's better to die in your hands."
Luo Fanchen glared: "Bah, what unlucky words."
Bai Yingyue pouted her red lips and said: "I'm talking about Yu Xian Yu Si."
Luo Fanchen's heart skipped a beat: "You seem to be bolder today than before."
Bai Yingyue snorted: "If I don't take the initiative, the Pope will go ahead of me."
"It was obviously me who came first!"
Speaking of this, Bai Yingyue felt wronged.
Except for Su Jiuer, she should be the first girl to meet the junior brother, but everyone went ahead. Now she doesn't know where she ranks.Don't say that the junior brother is second-hand, how many hands does this have...
Luo Fanchen asked in some confusion: "By the way, why are you here?"
"Brother is so stupid."
Bai Yingyue said: "If I stay in the temple, the Pope can easily ruin our good things. I ran here, who can find me except you, the Lord of the Planes?"
Luo Fanchen sighed: "If the Pope knew that your disciple is so smart, he would be very pleased."
"Then I leave?"
Bai Yingyue curled her lips: "Huh, stinky senior brother! I have known you for a long time, why are you pretending to be a serious person!"
Luo Fanchen smiled meaningfully: "You haven't even reached the peak of demigod now, I am thinking of a complete treatment plan for you in my mind."
"Ah?"
Bai Yingyue was stunned at first, didn't understand, and then her pretty face turned pale.
"Brother, don't scare me. I'm just a young girl."
Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "I'm just kidding."
In fact, he was just observing the Grand Marshal removing the nine dragon-suppressing nails from a distance.
The space-time formation has been broken, and the nine dragon-suppressing nails' duty as the center of the formation has naturally ended. The Grand Marshal still wants to remove them himself, and it can be seen that he is shy.
But Luo Fanchen is still a little worried and protects him from a distance.
He saw that the Grand Marshal had removed the nine dragon-suppressing nails, but the damaged origin could not be healed for a while, so he planned to go to the Grand Marshal later.
If there is anyone in the Soul Martial Continent who has the most hope of reaching the fourth level of the tenth level, it must be the Grand Marshal.
"Huh?"
"Brother, why are you bleeding from the nose?"
What Bai Yingyue didn't know was that Luo Fanchen was holding a little saint girl in his arms, and looking at the Grand Marshal from a distance, how could he hold it tight? The dragon-phoenix body was a little too domineering.
Bai Yingyue's lips were filled with cold air, and her curled eyelashes were even frosted: "Brother, my sister practices the Way of the Moon, and is good at controlling the power of cold air. This will help you lower your temperature."
Luo Fanchen didn't think anything of it at first,
soon his pupils contracted,
Burning!
My Way of the Moon!
This reminded him of the Way of the Fire about the power of the Phoenix flame that Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er had talked about.
On the other side,
Su Youqing hugged Diao Lingyun, who was paralyzed but still conscious, and looked for Luo Fanchen's traces everywhere. It must be said that even if an eleventh-level God Realm expert was seriously injured, he was capable.
He actually found the bottom of the cliff where Luo Fanchen was,
and stepped into the stone gate...