Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

He raised his hand that was still dripping, and stopped before it touched the puppet. He evaporated the water on his body with spiritual power, got up and put on his clothes again, and hugged the puppet into his arms trembling slightly. Here, An Xin slowed down for a while, and after a while, she turned over as if nothing happened, and fell asleep in a trance under the setting sun.

Shui Wufeng looked at his peaceful sleeping face with a doting look on his face, slowly raised his hand and put away the spirit mirror, he must break the seal as soon as possible and go back to guard him.

Not long after the devil closed his eyes, a ray of red light suddenly appeared from his dantian, and there was a faint chanting of Buddha's words from the mountain of no return, a trace of solemnity flashed in Shui Wufeng's brows, and he saw the remaining The red threads entangled together formed a Buddha statue with awe-inspiring aura and went straight to his demon core.

The seal in his body has cultivated spirituality by devouring his demon power and blood essence for decades, and this change occurred when he was in danger.

The devil looked at the red Buddha statue that wanted to destroy his inner alchemy, and he showed a sense of coldness, urging the demon core to gather the surrounding spiritual energy into his body, and he did not hesitate to destroy the dantian to suppress the Buddha statue.

The faint Buddhist music disappeared before it could be heard completely. Jin Xian, guarding the eyes of Haotian Dazheng, opened his golden eyes, looked around, frowned in confusion, and cautiously entered the Dazheng to search , I searched twice and found nothing, and returned to the eyes of the array.

Jinxian walked away, Shui Wufeng released the mixed spiritual power accumulated in his dantian, and several white lights formed the shape of flying birds in the air, as if fleeing, it was the seal he transferred from Liu Qianshan, attached to his body at this moment. Spiritual consciousness and demonic nature aroused hundreds of red threads, then pierced the flesh and blood from his dantian, dancing like red snakes in the air, strangling the white birds.

The seal that rushed out of his body tore open countless wounds, and a large amount of blood splashed on the ground. The demon head closed his eyes, and his sharp jaw was also stained with his own blood.

The red threads that had nowhere to attach outside the body twisted for a while, and then shattered into bursts of intense blood.

The devil opened his eyes, his face was pale but calm, and his dark pupils were deeper and sharper than before. He looked deeper into the Mountain of No Return, where he was once sealed, and the source of the seal was stored, and the source could not be removed. , as long as he encounters the devil energy again, that kind of difficult red thread will eventually appear in his body.

Shui Wufeng lightly wiped the round mirror in the Qiankun bag, and after entering the source, he can no longer stare at his family's stupid Yang Ye Shangxian, but Liu Qianshan should be fine...

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Early in the morning, Wucheng was dragged to soak in the Lingquan by his master. His master refused to go into the water, and he didn't swim in the depths. He just took off his shoes and socks and sat on the edge of the pool, soaking his two slender legs and the wind. Yango talked and laughed.

The sun was getting bigger, and the master and apprentice basking in the sun heard the sound of water and looked towards the center of the pool together. A snow-white head emerged from the water. The slender arms swam towards Wu Cheng and rested his head on his lap.

Liu Qianshan, who was mobilized by this strange spiritual spring, naturally put his hand on Wucheng's waist. With a hint of pleading: "Sir..."

The elder brother looked at the face that seemed to be saying how wronged he was, and after reluctantly accepting that he was Lord Huaihai, he couldn't bear to refuse, turned his face away and looked into the woods, raised his hand and touched the snow demon's head.

Feng Yangye looked at Qingqing, me, and me, with a clear expression, stood up holding his beloved doll, and coughed dryly: "Cheng'er... I went to pick apples for my teacher, remember to call me when you are leaving... ..."

Wu Cheng responded, looking at Feng Yangye's back as he walked away, his eyes showed a little unnaturalness, he felt a little awkward being alone with Liu Qianshan...

Wucheng sat quietly for a while, Liu Qianshan didn't speak, after nearly a stick of incense, the demonic Xue Yao stared at the young man's face, and asked tentatively: "Is the Lord going to come down?"

Wucheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded helplessly as he looked at Xue Yao's eager eyes.

"Phew..." Wucheng left the shore in his clothes. This was the first time in two days that his whole body was immersed in the water. The water stream combed the meridians inch by inch, and after just a few breaths, the body was filled with spiritual energy.

Feng Yangye just didn't specifically tell him not to spread the word, and Wucheng now knows that this place can't just say it to the outside world. I'm afraid it would be difficult to find another spiritual spring of this quality.

"Shangjun..." Xue Yao lightly kissed his shoulder, through the clothes, a cold but gentle kiss.

Wu Cheng felt the pressure of the snow demon, and the two of them sank to the bottom of the water together, the clearer aura became purer as they went down, he opened his eyes and looked at Liu Qianshan's face, that face was like white jade soaked in water at the moment .

Wu Cheng, who slowly calmed down, had another inexplicable headache. At first, it only flashed a few times, and those monks in blue Taoist robes appeared in his mind again, and... a strange formation... He suddenly produced got a strange feeling...

The aura in this pool of spirit spring seems to be a little familiar, and this thought caused a throbbing pain in his limbs... There are many people in his vaguely huge formation... Some people are screaming, many people are screaming... He lowered his head , Seeing in a trance that his body is being drained and crushed... Is it an illusion?

Wucheng's Sea of ​​Consciousness trembled and almost shattered, followed by a severe headache and loss of consciousness.Before passing out, he saw the spiritual energy around him rushing into his body...

Feng Yangye was walking in circles with nothing to do nearby, the surrounding trees were suddenly covered with ice, he frowned, the master was a little worried that the seemingly abnormal Liu Qianshan would go crazy and hurt his big apprentice, he turned his head and walked Turn back.

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In a world of ice and snow, Feng Yangye hurried back to the pool against the snow falling from the sky, but saw an unexpected strange scene. Very evil, full of the aura of a superior, leaning on a big rock, holding the snow demon's face and kissing passionately.

Liu Qianshan knelt on the ground, there was no trace of humiliation on his delicate face, and excitedly accepted the kiss that distinguished the dignity and inferiority.

"Master..." Wu Cheng raised his head, unconsciously stroking Liu Qianshan's head with his hand like petting a pet. When he looked at Feng Yangye, his eyes were still as respectful and gentle as before, and he didn't kiss Liu Qianshan just now. Qian Shan's arrogance: "Did it scare you?"

Feng Yangye looked at the two of them and hesitated for a while, then asked doubtfully, "Should I call you Chenger or...Huaihai Lord?"

"Master...you can just call me Chenger..." Wu Cheng responded in a hurry, still gentle and kind, not like a demon king, Liu Qianshan looked up at him, the young man lowered his head and wiped the delicate and heroic face Face, "Qianshan...you don't need to call me Shangjun..."

"It's okay...as long as you like it..." Liu Qianshan looked at the young man looking at him with unconcealable love in his eyes and the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and the seductiveness in his body that had been aroused by the spiritual spring for a long time trembled. , the hand holding the opponent's flexible waist couldn't help tightening.

"Qianshan..." Wucheng hadn't fully remembered everything, but he subconsciously lowered his head and kissed the ancient demon's forehead, whispering obsessively: "I'm gone...why don't you find someone else to do the Tao?" companion……"

"There will be no one else, except you, only death..." Liu Qianshan looked at the young man's lonely face with a smile, he only smiled at him, and he agreed to him.

"Get up, okay? I know you don't like to kneel," Wu Cheng froze his body slightly when he saw the smile, his heart ached from the torment...

Back then, I knew that the other party didn't like to kneel, and knew that the other party was Chijiri's demon general, but I made such an exaggerated request to make this demon who kneels for him except Chijiri, and asked him to leave Chijiri and be himself. The Demon General...

At the beginning of the memory, his mind was a little dizzy, and he didn't understand why he tortured this snow wolf back then...

Why don't you feel sorry for him?Wu Cheng recalled many scenes, Huaihai was so cold and terrifying back then, but now his heart hurts like hell...

How could I be so willing to embarrass you?I clearly... I like you...

"It doesn't matter, as long as you like it," Liu Qianshan looked at his former Taoist companion completely thinking of himself, and Liu Qianshan's movements in excitement were a little tentative, and his Taoist companion would always make some inexplicable requests... It's not easy to guess.

Wucheng watched his temptation and obsession, and a fear that this person would disappear in the next moment appeared in his mind. His eyes were red, and he bent down and hugged the ancient demon, "Qianshan...hug me...you Is it here?"