"You mean, she has never had a Taoist companion?" Yang An said a little surprised. When he was with Li Muyan, Yang An was completely unable to feel whether Li Muyan had a Yuan Yin body.
The gap in realm was too great, and Yang An didn't know whether the other party had deliberately formed a seal outside the body to block perception, or whether it had emitted a body-protecting gas seal on its own, and Yang An did not dare to deliberately investigate.
Even though Yang An, a master of that level, had abnormal perception, it was impossible for him to remain silent.
It would be embarrassing if he was caught probing the other person.
"The information I learned is that she has never had a Taoist companion. At least, I have never heard of her having any relationships with any cultivators. She was originally a pure sword cultivator. Although her strength is very strong, she has not yet reached the top level. level. However, suddenly one day she enlightened herself to the world of swordsmanship. From then on, she seemed to have broken the shackles, her fighting power became stronger and stronger, and her way was no longer limited to the swordsmanship. She once followed the sword ancestor They competed, but the result of the battle has not been announced, and no one knows who lost and who won. However, she stepped out of the Sword Ancestor's mountain intact," Chu Yan said.
In fact, Chu Yan initially thought of recommending Xianyun King to Yang An besides the first choice Sword Ancestor. But thinking that King Xianyun has transcended the way of swordsmanship, it is not pure swordsmanship, and Yang An's initial thoughts should be pure swordsmanship. In addition, the Sword Ancestor is recognized as the number one swordsman in the Shenwu Star Territory after all, so, Choose to recommend to Jianzu.
But what Chu Yan didn't expect was that Yang An's popularity far exceeded her imagination and actually caused competition from all parties.
Yang An also exceeded her expectations and chose King Xianyun. However, what was even more unexpected was that Yang An became the senior brother of King Xianyun!
"I've never seen Sword Ancestor, but, hey, my junior sister is really strong."
Yang An put his hands behind his back, looked down, and said. Junior sister, she also screamed a little smoothly. If you can't resist, just accept it calmly. The point is, it’s not a bad thing, right? It's just that the praise was too high, and Yang An was afraid that he couldn't bear it, so he didn't want to accept it.
Chu Yan was stunned for a moment when she heard Yang An calling her junior sister, but she continued: "That's for sure. He is one of the top masters in the Shenwu Star Territory, and they are all at the pinnacle of Da Luo Jin Fairyland."
The two chatted for a while, and Yang An asked some questions about the Palace of Light and the cleanup of the Nether Clan.
The Nether Clan, being able to exist upright in the Shenwu Star Territory, completely stabilized their position and stood firm, which really surprised Yang An. After all, in addition to the Shenwu Star Region, whether it is the Origin Star of the Earth or the several planes Yang An has visited, including the Shenwu Continent, the Hades are an out-and-out plague-like cancer, because they will transform the spiritual energy of the world , destroying the environment that practitioners rely on to survive, can be said to be an existence of irreconcilable power.
But here, there is no incompatibility at all. The Nether Clan, living and cultivating in the Shenwu Star Territory, are not like the Infinite Demon Array, which constantly eats away at the Netherworld and expands to all directions. This puzzled Yang An.
The cultivation of the Nether Clan requires Nether Qi. All the Netherworld disciples that Yang An comes into contact with cannot directly temper the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into Nether Qi. This is one of the reasons. Secondly, the cultivation of Nether clan disciples also requires the poison of seven emotions and six desires, because they are inherently evil emotional forces, and the evil spirit creatures derived from them are just condensed into a more elusive Nether body between humans and ghosts. How can you live a normal life and practice all in an environment of cultivating immortals? How did you do it? Or are there other ways to absorb the underworld energy? Yang An couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure it out.
"It seems that a cultivator of the Nether Tribe is going to be transformed into a ghost."
Yang An thought to himself.
About half an hour later, two maids came quickly and took Yang An and Chu Yan to the huge dining room in the palace.
The table was filled with delicious dishes and fine wine.
Although the wine glass has not yet been poured, the intoxicating aroma of the wine has filled the entire restaurant.
Yang An was not good at drinking, so he couldn't help but want to take a few sips.
"You all stand down, I will serve the young master." Chu Yan glanced at the maids lined up and ordered directly.
"Yes, Great Immortal Chu." A group of maids responded hurriedly. Although Yang An's eyes were shining brightly, they did not dare to disobey him in any way. They all exited the restaurant and waited outside.
"Master, sit down." Chu Yan pulled the chair away a little, made a gesture of invitation to Yang An, and said.
Due to his personality, Yang An wanted to say something, but he hesitated and did not say it after all. Instead, he sat down calmly and accepted Chu Yan's service calmly.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to maintain distance.
There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Only by keeping an appropriate distance can we avoid developing in an uncontrolled direction.
After Chu Yan poured wine for Yang An, Yang An asked Chu Yan to sit aside and eat with her.
The dishes are very exquisite, and the ingredients are all extremely precious spiritual meat, spiritual vegetables, and spiritual fruits. Unfortunately, it looks and smells good, but tastes just average. It is really not on the same level as the foodies on earth. It's eighteen streets.
No way, after finally having a meal, Yang An didn't want to treat his stomach that had been idle for a long time, so he directly used the soul ingredients stored in the world in his mind, soul chili oil, soul barbecue ingredients, soul hot pot base ingredients, and the always-prepared ingredients. Cutlery, directly start secondary processing of ingredients on the table.
Soon, the sizzling fragrance filled the air.
"Master, what are you doing?"
"This is barbecue, grilled skewers. This is hot pot, spicy pot base. These ingredients are too bland and tasteless. Barbecue skewers and spicy hot pot are the best. Come on, you can try it too."
Yang An handed some of the grilled skewers to Chu Yan and began to skewer them himself.
Strings of meat skewers, sprinkled with soul barbecue ingredients, spicy from chili peppers, refreshing from cumin, numb from Sichuan peppercorns...etc., plus the fat and thin soul meat specially selected by Yang An from the ingredients, take a bite In the mouth, it's full of oil and it's really delicious.
It's a pity that Yang An has not experienced the Zb barbecue in the secular world today, which lacks soul pancakes. Otherwise, the skewers are wrapped in small pancakes, plus green onions, shredded cucumbers, etc. and thick seasonings. Once he stroked it and stuffed it into his mouth, the taste was so good, it would definitely make Yang An feel even better.
Chu Yan was dumbfounded when she saw Yang An eating.
"Eat!"
"good……"
Chu Yan imitated Yang An's example and started to masturbate, but it was much slower and more elegant. She only put a piece of meat into her mouth, unlike Yang An who masturbated from beginning to end in one mouth, and then masturbated all the way.
A moment after entering the mouth, Chu Yan showed a hint of surprise. Her chewing speed increased invisibly, and she quickly picked off a piece and finished the whole bunch in a few mouthfuls. The posture is still elegant, still one piece at a time, but the time to finish a string is very fast. Obviously, Yang An knew without asking that Chu Yan's taste buds were conquered by his skewers.
