The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

Xianjun's head buzzed, and his lips turned pale instantly.

Mo Wuyi was startled, and raised his hand to support him, "This is just a proposal, if you can't do it, you can't do it, and I didn't force you." He had never seen Xianjun with a pale face, and he panicked for a while, In a hurry, he handed the tea on the table to Xianjun's mouth, and asked with concern: "What's the matter?"

Xianjun took a sip of the herbal tea, his expression calmed down slightly, but the blood on his lips hadn't fully returned yet, as pale as a piece of paper.He waved his hand weakly, "It's okay, I just remembered something."

Zhou Yanheng, this is the name Xianjun told Mo Wu when the two went to Tianheng Mountain for the first time.

These days, Mo Wu has been calling "cousin" and "Xianjun" blindly, and has never called this name seriously once, and Xianjun didn't take it seriously.But at this moment, Mo Wu suddenly called out word by word, and those flood-like memories also swarmed in with this sound, wrapped in sharp blades, rushing into his brain, the pain made him even breathe like a needle prick .

——The man was soaked in blood, and his whole body was glaringly red. Because of his lack of strength, he could only support his body crookedly on the vertical broken knife.His eyes seemed to be dead, and he looked over blankly. He neither called himself "Master" in a foolish way, nor called him "Little Prime Minister" with a smile. He said slowly: "Master Zhou Yanheng, why should I... know you?"

On his back, the wound from his right shoulder to his left waist suddenly burst open, bloody and bloody, and became the most glaring of the many wounds on his body.

That injury was the wound that Yaoshi Laojun worked day and night for seven days without touching the ground before rescuing him.

That was the wound that Zhou Yanheng chopped off with his own hands.

Xianjun closed his eyes, but the man's eyes were still lingering in front of his eyes. Xianjun felt as if a huge hole had been poked in his heart suddenly, and even his breathing was like a needle prick.

It's been so long, and I haven't remembered it for hundreds of years, but the memory suddenly rushed into my mind, and the pain in my heart is no less than it was back then.

Xianjun stood up, with a pale face, avoiding Mo Wuwei's concerned eyes, and said softly: "I... I'm going to take a rest."

"...Am I that scary?" Mo Wu frowned and looked at the back of Xianjun walking out. At first glance, the back looked the same as usual, but when he looked closely, he swayed uncontrollably.

A pair of hands suddenly embraced Xianjun's shoulders, giving him a proper and unambiguous support. After Xianjun paused, Mo Wu's voice sounded in his ear: "I'll take you back."

Xianjun looked up at him, with countless complex emotions mixed in his eyes, surprise, guilt, joy of regaining, hesitation of wanting to touch but not daring to move forward... Mo Wu couldn't understand that look, so he could only take it as his own understanding Let's guess, the strength in his hand increased by two points, as if to prevent the fairy from struggling, he said forcefully: "Okay, okay, think about your own state, I'm just sending you back to the house, don't think too much. "

Xianjun looked away and didn't speak again.

Mo Wu insisted on sending him back to the room.With Xianjun's self-control ability, losing his composure is only a matter of a moment. As soon as the two of them leave the door of Mo Wu's house and the night wind blows, Xian Jun completely returns to normal. So he had no choice but to let Mo Wu take him all the way to his house.

Xianjun stood in his room and looked at him helplessly: "It's already here, so why don't you still watch me sleep?"

"Forget it, I guess you won't agree." Mo Wu said thoughtfully: "I just want to emphasize with you that this is a proposal, don't put too much pressure on it. If you don't agree, it doesn't matter, the big deal... Mo Wu paused, and then said: "I'll ask again in a few days."

After Mo Wu finished speaking, he licked the corner of his mouth at Xianjun, turned around and left the door.Xianjun looked at the closed door, stood quietly for a long time, and then turned on the bed, closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

Mo Wu went back to his room, ignored the basin and the handkerchief on the table, and lay down on the bed.He was indeed tired this day, and his fight with Miss Qin was even worse than fighting a hundred red ghosts.

He closed his eyes and turned around twice, suddenly felt a little panic under his body, stretched out his hand, and took out a mirror.

The mirror is exactly the black one with a gap in it that the kid named Xiaogu gave him today, Mo Wu glanced at it, threw it beside the pillow, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

In a daze, he had a dream.

That dream was a happy one, he couldn't see his own face, he could only see the jug in his hand.It was a sapphire and exquisite jug with a curved mouth, of high quality, half of the jug could be vaguely seen.Feeling very happy in his heart, he raised his hand and poured the wine into his mouth. The wine was fragrant and mellow, with endless aftertaste, and he was mesmerized after one sip.

The next moment, when the scene changed, he closed his eyes, as if lying on the ground.

The white light flickered in front of his eyes, which was a little dazzling.He frowned, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and blocked the white light from the outside.After a while, he rolled over and sat up.

The place where he is located is in the mountains, with lush vegetation, birds singing, and the air is filled with the smell of mud after the rain. It seems to be a place with a lot of spirituality.

"Oh, it fell again." The owner of this body seemed to be accustomed to this situation, sighed, raised his hand to support his head, his head was full of pain after a hangover, as if being taken turns by a strong man with a hammer Hit the head.Just after a short pause, the dazzling white light came over again just now, he frowned slightly, looked along the light, and saw a child squatting not far away with his back facing him, struggling to reach something, the waist A piece of the mirror reflects the sun's light, which just hits his face.

Mo Wu felt himself standing up and walking towards the child.

"Hey baby, what are you doing?"

The little doll was startled by the sound, turned her head, blinked her big eyes, saluted him first, and then said anxiously: "I saw a chick, it looks like it's going to die!"

This little doll is wearing a Taoist robe, with clean and clear eyes, and a bookish air in her childlike innocence, which is very attractive.Mo Wu was a little confused - he felt that the doll looked very familiar, but he was in a dream, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

He heard the owner of this body say silently in his heart: "This little doll will probably be a gentle and talented man when he grows up, and I don't know if he will be enshrined in the temple in the future. It would be a pity if he blindly cultivated immortality and asked questions. "

He took two steps forward, bent over and looked over, and sure enough, he saw a chick lying not far away, the hair on its body was sparse, it must have been born not long ago, it lay on the ground with its eyes closed, and squinted to look carefully Only then can he see a little ups and downs on his chest, it looks like he might die within half an hour.

The place where the chick was located was a bush, and no one could get in. The little Taoist priest next to him couldn't reach it even after stretching out his hand for a long time, and he wanted to cry out anxiously.Mo Wu raised his hand and rubbed his head, it felt good, "Don't worry, I'll help you."

He glanced up at the sky, and muttered softly, "This person in the deep mountains and forests may not be able to use spells." Then he pointed at the little chicken with his index finger and middle finger together, and the little chicken flew out steadily. It gently fell into the palm of the little Taoist's holding hands.

The little Taoist's eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise, "Are you a god?"

"Yes." The owner of this body smiled, and kept moving his hands. He pointed towards the dying chick, and instantly seemed to have a force penetrate into the body of the chick, although the chick was still closed. With his eyes closed, the rise and fall of the chest cavity has obviously increased a lot.

The little Taoist was even more joyful, overjoyed, and bowed to him again, saying: "Thank you god!"

"You're welcome." Mo Wu heard himself say, "Although this little thing has been rescued, I'm afraid it won't recover in the future. What are your plans?"

"I want to raise it!" The little Taoist stared at the chick in his hand with sparkling eyes, and said seriously, "I'll bring it back when it grows up and can survive on its own."

Mo Wu nodded.The little Taoist suddenly raised his head and said politely: "Master Immortal, you rescued it, can you give it a name?"

"Name it?" The man raised his hand and scratched his face, took a look at the ugly chick, thought for a while, "...Ah Chou?"

Even though the little Taoist remembered to be polite, he still pouted slightly, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It's not ugly..."

Mo Wu felt a bit embarrassed, "It's mostly named according to its characteristics, this one..." The man paused, and said with certainty: "Let's call it Bald Hair."

"Bald?" The little Taoist hesitated, wondering: "Can I change it?"

"Return?" The man was even more worried, and said again: "It's not based on characteristics, it is a beautiful vision, such as attracting wealth and blessings."

The little Taoist thought for a while, and said seriously: "I hope it can grow up healthy and happy all the time."

"Then borrow the name of an ancient divine beast. There are many divine beasts that represent auspiciousness."

"Divine beast?" The little Taoist said, "Is it possible?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." The man sat cross-legged on the ground, and said seriously, "It's like naming a cat Ergouzi. It sounds a bit weird at first, but think about it carefully, isn't it quite a accent?"

"Oh..." The little Taoist was successfully brought into the ditch, thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and said: "Then... is it called Bai Ze? The divine beast Bai Ze, who knows all things, is a master of auspiciousness, turning evil into good fortune! "

Mo Wu, who was trapped in the man's body, was shocked, and stared at the little Taoist priest with wide eyes.

However, the master of this body didn't follow his will. He glanced at the little Taoist priest and then looked away, thinking thoughtfully, "Bai Ze..." He paused, and said inexplicably, "Why did you choose this one?" ?”

"I just think this name is kind and sweet, and this is the first thing I think of!"

"Alright, Bai Ze... is indeed a rare auspicious spirit beast in this world." The man smiled and said, "I met one before, it's very cute."

"Really?" The little Taoist's eyes sparkled, "That's right, you are a god, so you should be able to meet him. Master said that Bai Ze mostly lives in Kunlun Fairy Mountain, but no one knows where Kunlun is. I... I really want to meet you... ..."

"Bai Ze mostly lives in Kunlun, but there are also a few naughty ones who come out to play. The time I saw it was not in Kunlun, but in the mortal world." The man thought for a while and said, "It's on a mountain, and the name seems to be Call it... Tianheng Mountain."

Mo Wu felt his whole heart was picked up.

And the little Taoist's eyes lit up, and then Mo Wu was even more shocked——

"Tianheng Mountain?" The little Taoist was surprised and delighted, his voice was raised by two points, and said: "This is Tianheng Mountain!"

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