The First Immortal of the Heavens

Bing Yuyan's beautiful face was full of astonishment, her beautiful eyes were wide, her red lips opened, and she looked at it in disbelief. She couldn't turn around for a while.

The things that I concealed and painted were hidden from anyone, and they were painted temporarily during the leisure time of cultivation.

No one knows.

She is even more unlikely to show it to a second person. In fact, even if she woke up 500 years later, she never really made friends. It was not that others were unwilling, but that she was too arrogant and the goddess was too heavy, even if she was Xue Feishhuang was a little bit strange to her, because she used to be an idol.

Such private matters were actually known to Zhang Yang.

Those paintings are still hidden in her storage bag.

How did Zhang Yang know?

and many more!

Bing Yuyan suddenly thought that he seemed to be wearing cool clothes at the beginning. Now that he knows the paintings, does it mean that he saw her...

The charming and alluring face quickly covered a layer of blush, which made her already bright and beautiful and indispensable, making the room seem to be very springy.

Zhang Yang looked amazing.

There are always people whose beauty is unreal, even if they are often seen, they still feel amazing.

This is the ice jade face.

Others such as Yao Ruoxian, claiming to be not inferior to her, still did not have such a strong feeling.

"Hehe, did you think of something?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows.

Bing Yuyan gritted her teeth and said: "How did you see it, you were clearly in the Starfall Mountain Range."

Zhang Yang said triumphantly: "The secret, anyway, I saw it. The scenery is so beautiful."

Bing Yuyan made a fist, trying to beat him.

"But, you still think about how to explain why you painted me so unbearable." Zhang Yang hummed, "It seems that you are like a queen, but you painted me kneeling on the ground with a flattering look, right?"

Bing Yuyan's lips squirmed. This was the first painting she had painted.

Zhang Yang said: "There is another one, you are in the bath, but you painted me like a peeping smile, is there any?"

Bing Yuyan was even more surprised, knowing how.

"There are many, many more." Zhang Yang eagerly said, "Only one is frontal, and the others are all deliberately painted me very cheap. Dame, do you owe it?"

Snapped!

Saying is just a slap.

Bing Yuyan jumped high, clutching his back, and said angrily: "I'm happy, you can't control it."

"Can't care?" Zhang Yang's hands were hot again.

Bing Yuyan raised her head and said arrogantly: "You can't beat me, so dare to use your hands and beat you to death."

Zhang Yang was stunned, as if this woman was very strong.

Bing Yuyan waved her fist and said, "Be scared, tell you, painting you is worthy of you. Others want me to paint, but I'm not painting yet."

She was triumphant.

Anyway, it's unreasonable, so let's drop it.

For women, try to be as unreasonable as possible.

That triumphant thing made Zhang Yang grind her teeth, and this woman became more and more like a hooligan.

He thought for a while, stretched out a piece of bone, threw it in his hand, and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Bing Yuyan's eyes instantly scorched.

In her current realm of cultivation, she is particularly sensitive to foreign objects, especially those involved in ice and thunder.

"Leido Sacred Bone!"

"It's still the most critical piece of sacred bone that contains the mystery of Thunder Dao."

"I need to."

"Hehe, who said he was going to beat me?"

Bing Yuyan blinked, and a heart-wrenching smile once again appeared on her beautiful face.

Whoosh!

The figure flickered.

Zhang Yang's hand is light.

Lei Dao's holy bone was snatched by Bing Yuyan.

"Unexpectedly." Bing Yuyan shook Lei Dao's sacred bone, "Betting in front of the Blue Bird Palace, you need to bet on the fight and give you some advantage. Now you don't need to."

Zhang Yang sighed secretly, this female hooligan is really getting more and more hooligan, and she actually learned to **** it.

He took out Lei Dao's handbook again, and sixteen broken snow ice crystals and so on.

"Just take it."

"Really?"

"Really, it's all useful to you."

"Then I'm welcome."

All Bingyu Yan took away.

At this time, Zhang Yang sighed and said, "I got it from Funeral Xianyuan, um, of course, I think someone still has great potential and needs to give her as much support as possible, so I got it at any cost. I don’t need to talk about the saint treasure if I lose the sacred artifacts, even after a lifetime of nine deaths, it turns out that someone painted me so humble, and I feel sad."

"I have decided, and I won't think about her anymore."

"As for people, you can't be too kind, you can't think about others too much, you have to think about yourself."

Bing Yuyan blinked, looked at Zhang Yang secretly, saw his sad look, put away all the good things, walked lightly, biting her lip, as if she had worked so hard before gently 'S opening call.

"Master~~"

That whirring cry made Zhang Yang shiver fiercely, and screamed, "Murder!"

Bing Yuyan's face fluttered with blush, and she said again: "Master, don't be angry."

Zhang Yang's body was covered with goose bumps, he looked at Bing Yuyan in astonishment. Is this the female hooligan?

She is actually so good, and so...

Seeing that she was about to open her mouth again, Zhang Yang immediately stopped and said, "Stop! You should be a female gangster, that one is more suitable for you."

Bingyu's face grinded his teeth.

Zhang Yang snapped his fingers, a wisp of Slaughter Thunder came out, flicked his fingers, and flew towards Bing Yuyan, saying: "Dzogchen Slaughter Thunder, I will send you."

"what!"

Bing Yuyan's eyes widened immediately.

"Don't be surprised. This is why Yong Yetian killed me. I dug up the real secret of why there is no immortal after Yong Ye and cracked it." Zhang Yang said.

Bing Yuyan looked at the slaughter thunder in her hand, feeling the mystery in it, she was very dazed.

She also cultivates Lei Dao.

Moreover, it is the inheritance of Lei Dao left by the characters in the Immortal Dao, and he himself is particularly keen on this.

She knew that she kept groping, and if there was any more publicity, she would definitely be able to take her further, and might even reach a height that she didn't even dare to think.

Suddenly, she discovered that this man had too many secrets.

She collected the wisp of Slaughter Thunder, and walked to Zhang Yang's back.

The touching body fragrance is faint and sultry.

The fiery body is behind him.

The slender jade fingers fell on Zhang Yang's shoulders, gently kneading, his body slightly upwards, which made Zhang Yang feel the indescribable strange touch.

"What are you doing." Zhang Yang tightened instead.

Bing Yuyan whispered: "Master, take out everything else."

Zhang Yang said in amazement: "Nothing."

"Nothing?" Bing Yuyan hummed, "You take advantage of the advantage. If not, I will beat you to death!"

Zhang Yang covered his forehead, this female hooligan, but he really remembered something.

Lingsheng Stone Mine!

A place that can make him crazy!