Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Wen Xuan obviously also thought about this problem, but none of them said it at this time.

If they really entered the formation, it further illustrates that the evil spirits in this village may be better than them, so they are so... hindsighted.

Zhao Xuan initially estimated that the cultivation level of this body should be at the early stage of Jindan. Wen Xuan had fought with him before, so his cultivation level should be comparable.

This evil thing must have at least a cultivation level of Jindan or above to set up such a large formation, and also let them enter without realizing it.

"We can't split the white mist, so let's continue to find a place to wait." Zhao Xuan pinched Wen Xuan's fingers through his sleeves and said calmly.

Wen Xuan subconsciously retracted his fingers. The place where Zhao Xuan pinched obviously didn't hurt at all, but it was inexplicably hot, as if... Zhao Xuan's hand was already very hot. The heat It was passed on to him.

He tilted his head slightly uncomfortably, lowered his eyes with reddish ears, and suddenly felt a little glad that they were in the white mist, and Zhao Xuan...should not be able to notice anything unusual about him.

Zhao Xuan's whole body was attracted by the abnormality of the white mist. His toes lightly scratched the ground, and the sound of sand was nothing unusual.

The tip of his toe touched a stone, and he kicked it out almost without thinking. The stone was kicked far away, and there was a sound of hitting the ground and rolling down, but it didn't touch... the house.

There was no sound of stones hitting the house, and there were only two possibilities. The land happened to be an empty alley, or an open space, or... the land they stepped on was no longer the village they thought it was.

Wen Xuan didn't understand why Zhao Xuan kicked the stones, but he continued to stay quiet and didn't ask any questions.

In order to prove his guess, Zhao Xuan kicked several stones in succession, starting from different angles and aiming in different directions. He would never aim at an empty alley every time.

Wen Xuan also noticed Zhao Xuan's intention of doing this. It was really strange that there was no sound of a few stones hitting the house.

He frowned and thought for a while, and quickly came to a conclusion, "This land is not the village we entered. It is most likely a separate formation space."

The two of them thought of a place, but before they could find a place to rest temporarily, the white mist in front of them suddenly dispersed.

As if they had received some order, the situation where the fog filled the sky and covered their eyes like a white cloth immediately changed.

After all the fog dissipated, they saw the peach blossom forest all over the mountain. In addition to the peach blossom forest, there was also a creek in the middle, which divided the peach blossom forest into two sides.

Opposite the place where they were standing was a wooden house. This sudden change of scene did not frighten Zhao Xuan and the other two. They had already been mentally prepared and knew that this place... was mostly made of illusion.

What they see in front of them is both real and unreal. In short, in the illusion, they cannot be careless about any inadvertent anomalies!

Zhao Xuan let go of Wen Xuan's sleeve robe and walked directly to the nearest peach blossom tree on the left.

Wen Xuan didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Xuan's move, but he still followed him quietly.

Before he could ask Zhao Xuan what he was looking at, Zhao Xuan pinched a piece of peach blossom and sipped it in his mouth without any warning, as if he wanted to taste the taste of the peach blossom petals!

Wen Xuan instinctively reached out and pinched the other half without thinking. Before Zhao Xuan could take the petals into his mouth, his long white fingers involuntarily touched Zhao Xuan's cool and soft lips.

This sudden touch frightened Wen Xuan so much that he forgot to stop him. He hurriedly retracted his hand and hid the hand that touched Zhao Xuan's lips behind his back. He was inexplicably afraid to look directly at Zhao Xuan, so he lowered his eyes and reminded in a low voice.

"Danger."

A handsome young man with a jade-like face, his thick eyelashes quivering gently like cicada wings.

Zhao Xuan held the petals in his mouth, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his beautiful and sultry peach blossom eyes were filled with an irresistible smile. Without the potential threat, this scene would still be very pleasing to the eye.

Whether it’s the scenery or the people in front of you.

Wen Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Xuan. At this glance, his eyes uncontrollably lingered on his lips that were chewing flower petals for a moment.

In fact, Zhao Xuan's temperament is completely different from that of most of the immortal disciples Wen Xuan has met. He is very lazy, casual, and unruly.

This kind of temperament is really not like that of a big disciple trained by a serious sect, but more like that of a small sect with loose rules.

Zhao Xuan, who was silent, focused on fighting, and thinking about things, with his beautiful and beautiful face, looked like a banished immortal who was about to ascend. And he was smiling with flower petals in his mouth...

There was an indescribable feeling, Wen Xuan... I thought of many adjectives in my mind, but finally found that none of them could accurately describe the feeling Zhao Xuan gave him...

The only thing that can be used to describe Zhao Xuan is beautiful, extremely beautiful.

This kind of beauty transcends gender and does not distinguish between men and women. Wen Xuan's eyelids jumped twice, and his heart felt like he was hit hard by something.

Zhao Xuanchong raised his eyebrows at Wen Xuan, and teased with a half-smile, "If you look at me like this, I will...think you are..."

Well, he deliberately didn't finish what he said next and hesitated to speak.

Wen Xuan has never been able to read other people's unspoken meanings, especially unfinished words, mainly because he is too lazy to think about it, but at this moment, he actually quickly read Zhao Xuan's unfinished meaning from his eyes.

He was silent for a moment, then asked out of nowhere, "Does it taste good?"

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes became more and more unconcealed. He reached out and picked another petal from the tree. A piece of pink was caught in the gap between his slender white fingers.

The white and pink colors intertwined and were handed to Wen Xuan's lips, "Want to try it?"

Wen Xuan suddenly forgot what he wanted to say before. Facing Zhao Xuan's smiling eyes, he opened his mouth blankly as if possessed.

He could obviously take it, but he forgot.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows. Naturally, he couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

He doesn't know how long he can stay here, but it's as long as he can stay. In short, before returning to the Celestial Clan, he must strangle the Bai Yueguang who has occupied Wen Xuan's heart to death in the cradle!

Let him (her) have no chance to develop a relationship with Wen Xuan!

For this reason, Wen Xuan forgot and opened his mouth subconsciously, but Zhao Xuan deliberately did not remind him, and quickly put the petals in Wen Xuan's mouth into Wen Xuan's mouth while Wen Xuan himself didn't remember.

The moment the petals were put in, Wen Xuan instinctively held them in his mouth. Zhao Xuan's fingers retreated quite quickly, but the fingertips still inevitably came into contact with Wen Xuan's lips.

As soon as the fingers came out, Wen Xuan's lips closed, and Zhao Xuan's fingers naturally clicked on the lip beads in the middle of the lips...

Behind them, countless peach blossoms were gently falling. If anyone else saw this scene, they would subconsciously ignore their gender and be shocked by this pleasing scene.