Chapter 1107 Feelings

Not far from the peak, many Lingxiao Sword Sect monks had expressions of surprise on their faces when they heard this.

This Shanshan didn't come in with Tang Huan, but was already in the "Huan Sword Heavenly Mansion" a few years ago? This is really unbelievable.

"years ago……"

Shanhe's expression changed slightly, "I heard from the spirit of the cave a few years ago that two little guys with extremely low cultivation levels accidentally broke in through the cracks in space. Are they you?" Immediately, Shanhe became a little annoyed.

He said, "I should have come to see you if I had known this. Now all the monks of the 'Huanjian Tianfu' are here. If your friend was not here, he would have encountered something unexpected."

Although she knew there was little hope, Shan Shan still looked gloomy after hearing Shan He's words.

"Shanshan, you are asking about Senior Sister Feiyan."

At this moment, Tang Huan burst into laughter, "Don't be sad, Senior Sister Feiyan is still alive. Not long after you entered the space trap, she also fell into the space rift, but at that time, she inadvertently activated the space trap she had just found.

A piece of 'Xuankong Stone', so I survived and was safely transported to the Great World of Casting Gods. I was the one who found Senior Sister Feiyan first, and then I found out that you were trapped here, and then I found you all the way here."

"Really, she is still alive?" Shanshan was so surprised that she couldn't help but hugged Tang Huan.

"certainly."

Tang Huan nodded with a smile and stopped Shan Shan's slender and soft waist.

"You two little guys, you want to be intimate. You will have plenty of time in the future. Now, I'd better give you something first." Shanhe also laughed, and as he spoke, a ball of white mist appeared in his palm, about the size of a sea bowl.

It has an extremely feminine meaning.

"Little girl, this is your 'Taiyin Qi'." With a slight wave of his right hand, the white aura disappeared directly into Shanshan's dantian.

"Little guy, this is your original sword intention."

Immediately, another wisp of white aura appeared in Shanhe's palm, winding around his fingertips like a spiritual snake. Although it was only as big as a chopstick mouth, it gave people the impression of being as majestic as a mountain and as majestic as a vast ocean. His fingertips were light

Suddenly, that wisp of white aura also disappeared into Tang Huan's dantian.

Not far away, the monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect who caught a glimpse of this scene were so jealous that their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

A ball of "Taiyin Qi" that can greatly improve your cultivation, and a wisp of the original sword intention of the "Ten Thousand Swords Map", these are good things that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Such an opportunity actually came to the two of them.

Maybe this cave abode belongs to Tang Huan in the end! However, it is useless for others to envy them as the great-great-grandson and great-great-grandson's wife who are the incarnations of the spirit of the cave abode.

"Little guy, work hard!"

After giving Tang Huan an encouraging look, Shan He's figure quickly faded and disappeared from everyone's sight after a moment.

As soon as Shanhe left, those monks who had not yet begun to understand the meaning of the sword all breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone is extremely afraid of this powerful man who has achieved nine transformations into the void, and his behavior is even more frightening to everyone. As long as he is on top of this peak, even if he does nothing, he can bring a surprise to everyone.

The unparalleled pressure makes people feel anxious.

Now that Shanhe has left, even though they know that he must still be observing the movements here from the dark, as long as they can't see his people, many Lingxiao Sword Sect monks feel a lot more at ease, and many people can't help it.

They began to whisper to each other, and subtle murmurs echoed from time to time.

"Brother, your great-grandfather is so awesome."

Even though the mountains and rivers were gone, the Nine Spirits became alive, flapped their wings, and floated in front of Tang Huan. The thoughts they conveyed were full of admiration.

"It's too late for you to flatter me." Tang Huan smiled hoarsely, and flicked Jiu Ling's little head with his finger, "You can go and practice on your own." This little thing has the nine-color spirit shell and the inner spirit.

With bones filled with endless death energy, Tang Huan didn't have to worry about its cultivation at all.

"Gaji!"

Jiuling glanced at Tang Huan with some resentment and flew away.

Tang Huan withdrew his gaze, stared at Shanshan's beautiful and delicate face, and sighed: "It will take at least a few decades. By the time I can go out, I will be an old man."

"At that time, wasn't there still me, an old woman, accompanying you?" Shanshan's tone was soft and her eyes were filled with emotion.

"It would be a bit boring to comprehend the meaning of the sword for such a long time. If after a few years, we first find a place where no one is around and make a doll to play with." Tang Huan's eyes moved slightly and he suddenly approached the mountain.

Shan's ear said with a smile, and the arm around her slender waist quietly tightened a little.

"What are you thinking about!"

Shan Shan's pretty face turned bright, she glared at Tang Huan fiercely, then grabbed a piece of flesh on Tang Huan's waist and spun it around quickly.

Ordinary people would naturally be in great pain if they were pinched like this, but Tang Huan was a monk at the peak of Dongxuan Fifth Transformation, so the pain was completely negligible, but he still grinned like an ordinary person, gasping for breath while

Let go of Shanshan and whisper for mercy.

Of course Shan Shan knew that this guy was just pretending, so she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, but still let go of her hand.

Tang Huan stopped joking and said seriously: "Shanshan, do you plan to practice inside my space vehicle, or outside?"

"Just outside."

Shanshan took a breath and her expression became a little sad, "I want to see you more often."

After experiencing loneliness for several years, when she saw Tang Huan again, her mentality had also undergone a huge change. If she were still in the small world, she would never be able to say such words, but now, she cherishes the two of them very much.

When we stay together, we will no longer be as shy as before.

"Shanshan, we will be together in the future."

Only then did Tang Huan realize that there was a trace of deep fatigue hidden between Shanshan's brows, and her fingertips were stained with bright red blood. It seemed that she had just experienced an extremely fierce battle, and she felt that the softest place in her heart seemed to have been severely beaten.

Touched, he hugged her tightly with great distress.

"Um."

Shan Shan stared at Tang Huan, humming softly in her nose, her four eyes intertwined, as if there was an indescribable warm feeling lingering in her heart.

But not long after, the two of them were disturbed by a burst of exclamations. Looking around, Tang Huan laughed unconsciously.

Jiuling has completely released its "nine-color spirit shell". The huge body is suspended high in the sky, blooming with extremely brilliant colorful luster. This picture is indeed heart-stirring, but the body is filled with overflowing...

What came out was an extremely strong sense of death.

The Lingxiao Sword Sect monks screamed in surprise when they saw this.
Chapter completed!