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Broken piles and pieces of wood floated on the surface of the sea, and all the previous hard work was soaked in water, pulled into small whirlpools by the current, and swallowed them all.

The male cultivators have complex expressions.

Looking back, waves of sword light spread like dominoes. Wherever they passed, all the water-fixing piles were broken, and the disciples panicked.

The feet are solid, and the body is stable and does not shake.Driven by spiritual power, he didn't fall headlong into the sea, and went unimpeded, as if he was not disturbed at all, which was completely opposite to the previous treatment of the spirit boat.

Everyone was puzzled and looked at the boy together, always feeling that they were inseparable from him.

Bie Luben was still angry at him for making up his own mind, when he looked at that face, no matter how big his temper was, it disappeared in smoke, this kind of helplessness was also experienced from his uncle.

The boy dropped a sentence.

"Let's go."

With a little foot, cross the sea barrier and fly to the first mountain barrier.

Bie Lu drove the boat to keep up, and the remaining disciples returned to the boat one after another.

On the deck, the nuns gathered in twos and threes, whispering.Some eyes were starry and their voices were excited, and they were fans of the youth's strength, and their unsparing praises resounded throughout the flying boat, attracting other Lu's frequent glances; There is also love in being well-behaved.

Regardless of whether they are extroverted or introverted, the only thing they have in common is that they glance at the boy in front of them from time to time.

The story of Bie Li being rescued by the beautiful boy was brought up again and again, her face was burning hot, and she was so ashamed that she raised her flower fist and hit him, "Don't talk nonsense. He is only a teenager, and I am a few hundred years old. Women, don't talk about young grass, these are all grass buds..."

During the jostling and jostling, he bumped into a group of male cultivators who were boarding the boat, among them were a few of Bie Li's admirers who stabbed the young man with sour words.

Bie Li glared at her, flicked her face and pulled the sisters to the other side, only speaking after a distance.

"Strange, why are they so sensible today and didn't come to pester you?"

"You almost fell into someone's arms just now, what a chance to care about you, they actually let it go."

"Won't you be scared by that look?"

Bie Li's friends were surprised, and they all looked at the male cultivators who pursued Bie Li the most fiercely. They saw scattered ones leaning on the railing, with their eyeballs wanting to stick to Bie Li's body. I didn't even look at it from the corner of my eye.

The few people with thick necks who blushed when they met each other on weekdays, not to mention the smell of gunpowder, the atmosphere was so harmonious that it was a bit dull.The lips of the people who were close opened and closed, as if they were communicating?

"They won't suddenly realize that there is no grass in the end of the world, so they shake hands and make peace?" The friends' eyes widened, and even Bie Li felt weird.

Observe carefully, the male cultivators seem to communicate with each other one by one, but there is no eye contact during the exchange.The sight is scattered, never focused, the soul in the body has long been shelled, the mind is out of control, the eyes are put aside casually, everyone is absent-minded, and they are forced to talk about awkward topics.

"What are you thinking about? I didn't pay attention when the belt was opened. I would like to remind you that Bie Li is watching with wide eyes. You—"

A female cultivator teased her, but Bie Li stepped forward and covered her mouth.

"Tell them what to say, just don't mess with me."

The female nuns booed, "Yes, yes, you are pretending to be your little Xishuang now, and when he grows up, no one wants to talk about it except him."

"Don't talk nonsense." Bie Li blushed.Afraid of bringing hatred to the young boy and causing trouble, he glanced at the male cultivator worriedly.

They didn't seem to hear, they reacted indifferently, talking at one time or another.

Bie Li heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to look away when she paused and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" The female cultivators looked, and saw a male cultivator peeking ahead, his dull eyes seemed to be lit with soul-gathering fire, shining brightly.When people from left and right look at him, they will "not show any trace" of a guilty conscience and restrain their expressions, with a serious face and a hypocritical expression.

"them……"

The female cultivators followed the line of sight of the male cultivator, and saw the figure of the young man plunged straight into the clouds.

Bie Lu looked around and sighed, "It's not looking good."

The disciples were so full of romance that they completely forgot about Xiyuan. Xishuang really perfectly inherited his master's skill of "not only harming others", but also threw Qianlang to death on the beach.

He shook his head, dispelled his wild thoughts, and looked around. There were no turbulent waves, and the mountain was no longer shaking. What did the boy do?He was able to stabilize Hai Ling and let Mu Kun go.

Lu Hanshuang waded into the majestic green mountains, and came to a high cliff with tens of thousands of feet, and found the King Mukun embedded in the stone in the jagged cliff.

Protruding from the mountain wall, the huge tree canopy that was originally lush and covered the entire cliff has turned into a bird's head, and its half-open giant eyes have been closed.The neck is pierced into the mountain with the roots, the giant Kun tree, the roots are knotted through the mountains and crosses the sea, occupying most of the nine passes.

Lu Hanshuang stood in front of the giant bird's head, his stature was not as high as its eyelids, and he was extremely small.

He raised his hand and brushed between its foreheads, but his voice was extraordinarily solemn.

"Don't worry."

King Mu Kun woke up early, but the cub (Miao) was dug up and stolen.Mu Kun couldn't be rescued before he was fully formed, so he could only open his eyes forcibly, and took advantage of the location of the Ninefold Pass to trap the thieves.

I want to survive until it takes shape.

The nature of plants is pure and pure, coupled with a keen intuition and good at distinguishing good from evil, Lu Hanshuang only speaks a few words, King Mu Kun knows what he says is true, and does not lie.

Close your eyes and let go.

Lu Hanshuang kept his word, and did not keep his promise just because he fell into a deep sleep again without supervision.

Blinded by his consciousness, the tulle fell, and with a glance, he knew the direction of Xiyuan, and then he devoted himself to the mountain, searching for the roots entwined by the sleeping Mukun all over the mountain.

The spirit boat passed the mountain.

The boy was hitting the mountain wall with his palm.

The gap spread from under the palm, he raised his finger and raised the wind, circled in the deep crack of the rock crack, and blew out a thin broken beard.

"You..." Bie Lu just wanted to call the boy up.

The young man lowered his head and fiddled with the severed beard belonging to the cub of King Mukun.

Plants have no blood, they can't make blood, cranes can find their way, they can get away with their limbs, and they can only form a death contract if they keep their bonds.This kind of unilateral death contract has no binding force on both parties, and the master has to bear its cause and effect, only the weak role of the master and slave induction.

Lu Hanshuang just doesn't need restraint, and just needs to find the direction. The causal involvement makes him frown slightly, feeling a little troublesome but not afraid.

Don't make any noise again.

Lu Hanshuang cut his fingers to form a bond, and pointed to a certain direction in the seventh layer of sea without raising his head, "He's over there." After saying that, without explaining, he turned around and plunged into the sea.

The disciples gripped the railing and exclaimed, all looking at Senior Brother Bie Lu.Bie Lu frowned and looked at it for a moment, she still understood the young man's ferocious nature, so Bie Ying, who refused to leave, was left behind, and took the others to find her uncle.

……

the other side.

Xiyuan followed the traces of the past and entered the Jiuzhong Pass. He didn't find the past, but found the sneaky cultivation alliance.

Xu Shi calculated that the next fusion targets would be the Mu Kuns.The alliance stole the cub of King Mukun and wanted to implant a mechanism into it.If the plan goes well, the cubs will be fused to the other side because of the government riots, and King Mu Kun will chase the cubs and run around, which will definitely cause a lot of turbulent losses.

The alliance did not expect King Mu Kun to wake up halfway, and the Jiuzhongguan was transformed, with useless consciousness and thick fog, turning it into a trapped maze.

Thinking of this, the veil covering his consciousness suddenly dissipated.

He picked up the Po Yuan Zhan he had just obtained, and left in a sedan chair.

He really disdains such ghostly tricks to find the cub of King Mukun who was accidentally lost when he was looking for the way of the alliance.

Pearls hang from the top of the boxy car, dimly illuminating the ancient textures on the utensils in Xi Yuan's palm.

The fusion of the two places should not carry artifacts, but the divine weapon Po Yuan Zhan has the ability to cut through the void.Presumably, this object was stolen along with the "Book of Heaven and Earth" when they had a bad relationship with the alliance.

Thinking of "Book of Heaven and Earth", I thought of the trial in the name of accepting disciples.

His four apprentices...

Xishuang.

Xi Yuan put away the Po Yuan Zhan and opened the bamboo curtain.

Under the sedan chair, the wind and the sea were calm, and it was dark and deep.In front of my eyes, there are few stars and a full moon, hanging high in the night sky.

For several years, there are still some worries that can't be swallowed or spit out, like a stick in the throat, hard to ignore.

Sigh.

Fingertips brushed against the long string of the turbulent guqin standing beside him, and the slightest tremor slipped across the fingertips, slightly touched, but not enough to make a sound.

Xiyuan turned on his spiritual consciousness to search, looking for the cub of King Mukun, crossing mountains and seas, and met Bielu and his party on the way.Thinking of not being able to pass on the news before, Xu Hui would be mistaken for missing, and the voice transmission said, "I made you worry."

Bie Lu was overjoyed, stopped the boat and looked at the green sedan chair that appeared in front of the boat, "Master, you are really still in this direction, and Xishuang is right!"

The spring water in Xiyuan's eyes suddenly stagnated, "You said, Xishuang?"

"Ah!" Bie Lu exclaimed, and said, "Uncle, you don't know that Xishuang cheated on the corpse, you walk on the front foot, and he wakes up on the back foot, do you think it's a coincidence?"

Bie Lu chattered as he leaned closer to the green sedan chair, "Don't say that this Xishuang is quite filial. It's not in vain that you insisted on accepting him as an apprentice and guarding his corpse. This time, in order to come to Jiuzhongguan to find you, you actually worked hard to build a foundation and grow old all night." , suffered three thousand thunders alive, and I don't know what kind of hatred this God has against him?"

The amount of information was quite large, Xiyuan's eyes circled around the spirit boat, passing by disciples who were full of admiration and wanted to come up to them but did not dare to offend the disciples who could only watch from a distance, but did not find Xishuang.

"Where is he?"

Bie Lu pointed to the way, but couldn't tell what Lu Hanshuang's plan was to go into the sea, "Uncle, should we rest for another night, or return overnight—"

Before the word "go" was said, the bamboo curtain in front of him had already fallen, and the green sedan chair shot towards Bielu's finger like an arrow.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

……

Lu Hanshuang fished out the cub of King Mukun who was stuck in the crack from the bottom of the sea. A plant as tall as a person could cover most of his figure.

The moonlight covered the sea, sparkling.

Xiyuan flew here in a sedan chair, with sharp eyesight, and immediately noticed the white hair like snow floating like seaweed on the water surface, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

The boy came out through the water, his face and figure were completely blocked, making it difficult to see clearly.

The full moon, which is almost hanging in the middle, casts twilight, outlines the slanting shadow, throws into the lake surface, faintly twisted and twisted, very vivid.

Xiyuan's finger that lifted the curtain slightly tightened.

The boy stepped on the sword and flew up, the full moon just rose in the middle, Qingfeng paused, the boy suddenly covered his mouth, flipped off the flying sword, and fell into the sea.

Xiyuan shrank his pupils sharply, pulled out the silk cloth that he sat down on, stretched it again and again, and threw it out of the window.

At the critical moment, the mana-bonded long silk wraps around the boy's waist and pulls him away from the entrance of the mysterious acupoint.

Xiyuan flew into the green sedan chair with a scroll of long silk, dragging the young man.

Falling into Xiyuan's arms.

The boy was trembling all over, like a small animal curled up in fear and making rustling noises in the grass, which made people feel pity.

"Don't be afraid."

Xi Yuan caressed the young man's curved back, the cold sweat under his palms soaked into the material of his clothes, he paused, obviously not just because he was overly frightened, he turned away the young man's face, his eyes were closed tightly on his pale face, his eyelashes fluttered like broken wings Butterfly, the teeth are chattering, and the blood color can be seen between the opening and closing of the lips.

Xi Yuan frowned.

"This is……"

Without the protection of the Buddhist beads and being rejected by the heavens here, Lu Hanshuang's resentment broke out, and his consciousness has long been blurred.

"Uncle!" Bie Lu outside the sedan chair had already brought people over.

Xiyuan lowered the car curtain and thought for a while.When the people of the alliance wake up and find that Po Yuanzhan is missing, they will search vigorously, "You take people back first."

"Then what about you, uncle, we are here to look for you, and Xishuang, have you seen him?" Bie Lu asked repeatedly, approaching the sedan chair, but was stopped by Xi Yuan.

"Don't come here."

Xi Yuan said, "Xi Shuang and I still have things to do, you guys leave first."

Send the other herons away.

Xiyuan returned King Mu Kun's cub, and the hidden sedan chair fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Bowing his head, he could see the pain of the boy in his arms at a glance.

With resentment entangled, three thousand lightning strikes, Heavenly Dao wished to kill him quickly, keeping him, maybe it was really a disaster.

Thinking in this way, his eyes touched the boy's snow-white hair, and Xi Yuan's eyes stirred slightly. Finally, with a fingertip movement, he raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat from the boy's forehead, picked up a strand of wet hair, and pulled it behind the boy's ear.

Support the young man with one hand, let him rest on his shoulders, put the palm on the young man's thin back, infuse spiritual energy, unblock the disordered inner palace, and expel the resentment that invaded the body.Then open the spiritual consciousness to build the spiritual realm, wrap the young man airtightly, and block the penetration of Yin Qi.

The full moon slanted slightly, but only for a moment.

In the dim sedan chair, it seems to last forever.

Under the dim light.

Xiyuan painted the young man's face with his eyes, his expression was a bit obscure, he couldn't explain the meaning of the unknown, like the sky covered by dark clouds.

Lu Hanshuang gradually woke up, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The originally pitch-black eyeballs are just like two round and round snow jades, light and clear to the heart, only hard without sharp edges.

"I felt earlier that this face is very suitable for you, far better than your father." Xi Yuan's voice broke the darkness of the room, and his expression was as bright and gentle as ever, free from haze.

Lu Hanshuang was fully awake, and pushed Xi Yuan away, the fragility of her pupils that had just suffered pain and was slightly revealed was wrapped in ice again, as if the previous moment of tenderness was just an illusion.

The two looked at each other.

Lu Hanshuang vaguely remembered what Xi Yuan had done, he opened his lips, the blood contained in his mouth flowed from the corners of his lips, he swallowed to thank him, and was about to wipe the blood.

Press the upper lip with one hand before him, and wipe it carefully.

The lukewarm fingers are just like the man in front of him, lukewarm, making it difficult for people to guess, see through, or like him.