Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"You ripped off his clothes for nothing, what are you touching me for?" Shui Wufeng looked at someone eating his tofu until the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction, his gentle voice was a little deeper, "My dear, if you do this again, I will bear it." I can't hold it anymore... don't make trouble anymore, wait for me to unseal the seal, and let you do whatever you want, okay?"

"Huh?" General Feng Yangye realized that his indiscriminate behavior would cause trouble to the devil, so he immediately withdrew his hands and stopped groping, curling up peacefully: "I'll wait for you, slowly unseal the seal, don't Hurt myself... I'm not in a hurry to consummate the house."

Shui Wufeng touched Xianxiu's soft hair, smelled the medicinal fragrance and sighed in his heart, this medicinal fragrance that seemed to be specially made to seduce him was paired with Feng Yangye's soft and tender appearance all day long Sticking to his side... If the seal is kept for one more day, he will be aggrieved for one more day. Even if he is not in a hurry, he will be impatient.

Being teased by the sultry heat in the belly is uncomfortable, I can only hug him up, I can’t eat it in my mouth, it’s good to smell it to relieve my greed, the devil’s face is buried in Xianxiu’s collar again, intoxicated Because of my little hobby.

Feng Yangye dodged the itch and spread his scorching hot breath on his neck, and burrowed into the opponent's arms, interrupting his movements in a drowsy state.

Shui Wufeng pressed his eyebrows and looked at Xianxiu for a while, then silently pulled Feng Yangye's collar away, until he pulled the long gown down to his shoulders, revealing his thin shoulders and clean back, then he stopped, lowered his head and stared intently Looking at this seductive scene, touching someone's back, a smile flashed in the deep eyes under the long eyebrows...

A demon with a greedy attribute in his bones, even touching his Taoist companion will feel very satisfied... Shui Wufeng slowly restrained the satiation in his expression after crossing this thought in his mind, and turned to hug Feng Yangye He tightened a little, closed his eyes and concentrated on solving the two difficult seals in his body.

Into the night

Wu Cheng couldn't lie down comfortably in the house, and it happened that his courtyard was also close to the back mountain, so he wandered into the mountain alone.

Now he is worried all over whether Feng Yangye has been bullied, and he endures the pain of being alone and refuses to say anything, but thinking about the kind of peace he saw on his master today...it doesn't seem like he should be humiliated after being bullied. some look...

The trance scene in the cave also popped into my mind after thinking about it left and right. The way his master is lying in Twelve's arms today is so similar to the expression he was hugged by the ghost-faced monk that day... and Twelve and that The ghost face is also inexplicably similar...

Speaking of it, the snow wolf guarding the courtyard of the headmaster is not like a spirit beast that a cultivator in the divine movement period can subdue, but Twelve actually subdued it, and the spirit beast treated him very respectfully ...Although it may be said to be luck, it always makes people feel that something is wrong.

Wucheng's previous doubts arose again, and his brows directly frowned into the word Chuan.But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible. If he remembered correctly, Twelve and that ghost-faced monk were quite similar in figure, and monks couldn't change their appearance at will like a demon, so he must have thought too much...

When Wu Cheng was about to break his train of thought, he suddenly paused...a monster...Shui Wufeng has an unknown origin...a person who can't prove the past...

He stood in the woods with a startled expression... Junior brother, he...

Indescribable panic enveloped him for a moment, Wucheng turned back a few steps, stopped again, stood in the woods for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, sighed, and frown mark.

The messy branches cut into pieces. The moonlight fell on him, and the cool night breeze blew, like ghost claws stroking his willow gauze.

With the wind, the moisture in the forest penetrated into the back of the heart, and Wucheng used his spiritual power to drive away the cold, and started to walk down the mountain with his brows fixed...

"Ugh..."

A strange movement came from the depths of the woods, Wucheng didn't pay attention at first, but the cicadas around him suddenly disappeared, the woods were too quiet, as if he was the only voice left, he stopped in his tracks , I heard a faint sound of flute from far away...

The sound of the flute was intermittent and astringent, and it was strange to hear it in the deep mountains and old forests in the middle of the night.

Empress Wucheng felt cold, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know which junior came to Houshan in the middle of the night to learn from Xiao.

deep in the forest

Liu Qianshan, who had turned into a human form, was sitting between the branches of a tree, holding a cracked jade flute, his brows were downcast, and there was a slight confusion on his indifferent face. He tried to blow twice, but always It's because I can't play the tune played by the person in my memory.

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Three poles on the second day

Shui Wufeng sat on the bed and meditated. Liu Qianshan, who went out at night, came back and stayed outside again. He also began to pour all his spiritual consciousness into his body, breaking the seal.

Feng Yangye woke up from a sleep, saw him closing his eyes and resting his mind, he seemed to be in a state of concentration, and he was unwilling to go out, while gnawing on an apple, he lowered his head and pulled up the devil's Qiankun bag.

Shui Wufeng's ban was open to him, and his spiritual sense casually penetrated in.

For the first time, I almost lost Feng Yangye in the Qiankun bag, and felt like Grandpa Feng who had entered the Grand View Garden...

All kinds of magic weapons contain powerful weapon spirits. As soon as his spiritual consciousness gets close, he can feel the terrible coercion, as if he is facing some prehistoric giant beast and staring at him... there are only demons in it The last time I borrowed his black long knife and a big black banner, I was quieter, and I don’t know if there is a weapon spirit in it, but even these two seem to be stronger than Ningyuan Hanpo, don’t they? few.

Sure enough, Ning Yuan Han Po would be a scumbag in ancient times... Feng Yangye curled his lips and slandered a few words, Ning Yuan Han Po felt his thoughts, and lay aggrieved in his Qiankun bag and wanted to cry... If He was the same strength as those Gujian big brothers, and Feng Yangye's spiritual strength could not bear the contract with him at all, and even this was disgusted.

In addition, he especially wanted to wake up his ignorant master, the long knife and the big banner are not without spirit, these two big guys are both divine weapons, divine weapons that are not a problem to transform into spirits!Although affected by Shui Wufeng's seal, the spirit of the artifact was suppressed, but the shock is still there!

Feng Yangye couldn't feel the fearsome aura, that's because these two artifacts were Shui Wufeng's natal artifacts, Shui Wufeng liked him, and under the contract, the coercive effect of those two artifacts was almost cut off up.

And his master, whose brain seemed to be soaked in water, still thought wholeheartedly that the long knife he borrowed was some kind of rubbish... It was obviously that ancient demon who was about to hurt him to the bone, and he was afraid of hurting him so he only asked him to use his own magic weapon .

Feng Yangye couldn't hear the complicated inner voice of his little broken sword, so he avoided the big bosses who couldn't offend the magic weapon, and wandered to the clothes section.

All in black clothes... Taoist couple's taste is really single, he sighed with disgust while fumbling around.

Suddenly, I felt that my spiritual consciousness was attracted by something shiny, and I took a closer look, it was a golden armor...

When he saw Shui Wufeng for the first time, the dark gold armor worn by the demon head was badly damaged, with bloodstains on it, and the long red cloak behind was also covered with dried bloodstains.

Feng Yangye's consciousness lingered on it for a while, then he pulled it out and looked at the devil seriously with his naked eyes...

It is said that a dozen or so immortals from the ancient fairyland are leading the demon-slaying army in the bottomless abyss. It is said that because of their appearance, the Heavenly Court, which has always been alienated from common affairs, sent troops to suppress the demons.

The demon-slaying army was hundreds of thousands, except for some of the sect's minions, and most of the people from the Tianting faction seemed to be in the Xuan Realm... Shui Wufeng destroyed such a team with serious injuries, and his life was almost hanging by a thread when he walked out of the bottomless abyss Bar?Otherwise, how could these relatively insufficient cultivators ambush him? If he was not injured, he would harvest a bunch of heads like mowing grass with a wave of his magic weapon.

Maybe just... just a little bit, and he won't see him.

Feng Yangye leaned against the demon's collarbone, closed his eyes and breathed slowly, parted his loose hair with a big hand to expose his neck, and lowered his head to suck on the side of his neck.

Listening to the faster and faster heartbeat, Shui Wufeng hugged the body that was still soft in his arms, leaving a few red spots on the delicate neck.

The hot breath left a little, Feng Yangye turned his head to look at the devil with a confused expression, "I want to kiss you too..."

Shui Wufeng looked at someone who always had the courage to eat tofu with a puzzled expression: "Where are you kissing?"

Feng Yangye stared at his lips, swallowed quietly, Shui Wufeng was about to send his mouth over, but Xianxiu kissed him on the cheek, frowned and added righteously: "...I I’m really not in a hurry to consummate the house... Take your time, I was joking when I told you to undo the seal quickly.”