The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

Lin Yebei felt that he had a very long dream.

In the dream, he was drunk from drinking and eating, his whole body was cold, and when he found a warm place, he shrank involuntarily.

Then the scenery in front of him changed, the galaxy passed by him, and the scorching vines that had been entangled in his dream also made a comeback.

This time his wrists and ankles were all entangled, and something approached his eyes, but it was not a person, but a small dragon with short arms.

Its whole body is pitch black, the scales covering its body are fine and smooth, with a pair of crystal clear purple-black dragon horns growing on its head, its eyes are scorching scarlet, and it is being posted here with a sense of probing:

"Oh~ are you Zhao'er's mother?"

The little guy happily rubbed open his front, and the tip of Mao Zhazha's tongue curled up, sucking on a certain place on his chest.

The extreme stimulation made Lin Yebei's scalp numb, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, and his voice trembled a little: "Presumptuous... I'm not your mother, come down quickly!"

"Well?"

Xiaolong raised his head ignorantly, licked the corner of his lips, and climbed up his shoulders and neck, his blood-red eyes were only a few feet away from his face: "It's really different, you don't have horns, you are not Zhaoer's mother... …then who are you?"

"Yes, those people told Zhao'er..."

Its slender eyelashes swept over Lin Yebei's chin, and the moist dragon kiss touched his lips, with an extremely attached gesture:

"I want to call you... Master."

Master...? !

Lin Yebei's pupils suddenly widened, his heart throbbed, and the scene in front of him shattered into pieces.

He woke up panting and found himself lying on the couch in the inn.

The swaying galaxy and the fragrant grass and trees in the dream have long since disappeared.

What exactly have I been dreaming about...

Lin Yebei held his chest and was about to stand up when a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Master, are you awake?"

This call suddenly coincided with the voice of the little milk in the dream, Lin Yebei's heart was shocked, he didn't know whether it was panic or fear, he got up hastily, but a chill came down his back:

Where are his clothes?Why are you lying on the bed naked?

"Master was drunk last night, sweating and feverish all over, my disciple wanted to bathe and change clothes for Master, but Master refused to let disciple handle it in his sleep, that's why it happened."

Fu Hanzhang took a soft pillow and put it on his back, his eyes swept over his snow-white shoulders, and he thoughtfully pulled back the quilt that had slipped off his shoulders: "The weather is cold, Master is worried about catching a cold."

His words were so gentle that honey dripped out, but Lin Yebei felt a little guilty for no reason, and shrank back a little without showing any signs: "Elder brother, where are they now?"

The slight movement caused a tingling pain somewhere on the side of his neck, and he raised his hand to cover it, frowning slightly.

"Uncle Master is discussing the itinerary with Miss Cen, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while,"

Fu Hanzhang noticed his movements, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and he asked casually, "Master, you don't look very well, but you are suffering from a hangover, or... did you have some kind of nightmare?"

"Master..." Lin Yebei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked away.

He spoke hesitatingly, which was obviously different from the previous indifferent attitude. Fu Hanzhang pursed his lips and remained silent, but his gaze deepened a little.

"Being a teacher is not a dream."

He closed his eyes and denied it.

The little dragon in the dream was obviously a monster, and he did such an unspeakable act to himself, how could he talk to his little apprentice?

At the end, he added in a disguised way: "It's just drunk and unwell, don't worry about it."

When everyone basically regained their spirits, everyone in Qiongyinggu and Su Tongguang set off for Lingtai Town the next day.

In order not to startle the enemy, these monks at the Golden Core level put away their magic weapons one after another, walked or rode horses, hurried for half a month, and finally arrived at their destination.

Given that Fu Hanzhang's air intake into the body was very smooth, Su Tongguang and Lin Yebei once thought that he would successfully build the foundation, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the air intake formula could not last long in his meridians, as if some kind of power was invisible. General digestion.

The person involved didn't care much, but Su Lin and the two were faintly worried.

The competition questions of the Tear of Tears Competition are different every time, but the remaining monks are all the best in the Jindan Nascent Soul stage. Apart from the difficult schedule, the selection of monks is also one of the reasons.

Before the end of the competition, the losers will be imprisoned somewhere other than the competition venue. If Fu Hanzhang cannot persist with them to the end, he will inevitably be harmed by some evil cultivators with evil intentions.

How will he protect himself then?

"My apprentice understands the words of Master Uncle and Master." Fu Hanzhang lowered his eyes, showing no emotion, "I will definitely work hard to cultivate and strive to build a foundation as soon as possible."

After that, he didn't know what method he used, and the speed of condensing his spiritual power was significantly accelerated. The day before everyone arrived in Lingtai Town, he successfully reached the level of foundation establishment.

"This son is truly a genius!"

The female cultivators who learned about this were all amazed, only Nan Wuyue raised the corners of her mouth, looking playful.

She walked past Su Tongguang with her hands behind her back, cast a glance with her sparkling peach eyes, then took the arm of a fellow student, and walked away talking and laughing.

Su Tongguang gritted his teeth and watched her back, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

After getting close to Huachao Festival that night, her attitude quickly became indifferent. Even if she occasionally met her eyes, she would always turn away in an embarrassing way, as if she was some kind of scourge.

But obviously she first provoked him indiscriminately, and after disturbing the pool of still water, she withdrew without hesitation, leaving him alone to worry and worry.

How can there be such an unreasonable person in the world?

Damn it, it's really hateful.

The pain in the old lady's heart is of course undetectable to others, Jiu Li, who was wrapped around his shoulders, stretched out, and suddenly her eyes became fixed: "Guangguang, look ahead, isn't that Ayou and Xiaoyi?"

Ever since Su Tongguang joined the team, it was less willing to stay by Lin Yebei's side.

One is because the man's shoulder socket is not as warm and comfortable as Su Tongguang, and the second is related to Fu Hanzhang.

He's clearly just a half-grown boy with a pretty face, but he always makes him feel uneasy for no reason.

Su Tongguang looked up, and saw two slender figures, one blue and one red, walking quickly not far away, they were his second junior brother You Sizhu and fourth junior brother Nie Yi.

"The appointment in March, you guys are really on time,"

He pulled Lin Yebei from the side over, and said with a smile, "Anyway, our teachers are all gathered."

You Sizhu leisurely waved the folding fan in his hand, with a suave smile on his handsome face, but Nie Yi beside him snorted heavily, and mercilessly dismantled the stage:

"To tell you the truth, senior brother, if you hadn't insisted on 'cutting the corner' to rush to Lingtai Town, we would have arrived at least three days ago."

"Oh, as the saying goes, it's better to catch up early than to be in good time." Lu Chi You Sizhu twitched his brows, grabbed Nie Yi's shoulders and pressed him into his arms, "Fourth Junior Brother, do you think this makes sense?" ?”

"Let me go!" Nie Yi was so hot-tempered that his jade face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he greeted Jianxiu with fists and kicks without any explanation, but was easily dispelled by the other party.

Su Tongguang was used to seeing the two fighting, so he sighed helplessly, but when he looked back, he found that all the female cultivators in Qiongying Valley were attracted by the movement here, including Nan Wuyue, looking over with a smile.

"Yo," You Sizhu pressed Nie Yi, who was baring his teeth and claws, and raised his head, "Dear fellows, do you come from Qiongying Valley? You really look like a fairy, with a graceful appearance."

He has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, and he comes out with compliments as soon as he opens his mouth. He is so thin-skinned that he even blushes in embarrassment.

"This fellow Taoist speaks really nicely," Nan Wuyue smiled, and said with a hint of meaning, "Your family really has a lot of talents."

You Sizhu's attention was immediately attracted to her. It is undeniable that Nan Wuyue was born extremely beautiful, a little more charming than the gentle or cold and arrogant two senior sisters, but she did not look romantic at all.

But before he had time to say anything, Nie Yi stepped on his foot fiercely: "Slick tongue, you are a disciple."

Seeing that You Nie and You Nie were in another fight, Lin Yebei couldn't help but hooked his lips, and suddenly someone beside him asked coolly, "What do you think, Master?"

The little apprentice came to him, for some reason, he looked a little displeased, his brows were wrinkled like lacquer, and his red lips were pursed.

Lin Yebei was a little surprised.

When we first met, I didn't see what the little apprentice thought of the female cultivators, so why did he ask himself at this time?

"It's just a scene talk, so it's nothing to worry about." He sighed noncommittally, and took Fu Hanzhang's hand, "Come and see your uncle and uncle."

Only then did Fu Hanzhang's stiff expression ease, and he glanced coldly at Nan Wuyue, who immediately flinched, turned around and dodged behind a female cultivator.

Lin Yebei led him to exchange a few words with You Sizhu and the other three, and there was a sound of water not far away.

They were waiting at the Lingchuan Ferry in Lingtai Town, and more and more monks gathered around them.

The location of the Tianlei Dabi is on Mengyang Island in the East China Sea. There is an enchantment set up by ancient powers around the island. Unless there is a spirit boat on the island to pick it up, no one can easily enter or leave.

The Lingchuan ferry is the only place where the spirit boat will dock.

At this time, spirit boats have appeared in front of everyone. At first glance, they look no different from ordinary awning boats. However, if you look closely, you can find that the boats are surrounded by pale golden barriers within one foot. shrouded.

The four brothers and sisters looked at each other, and they all had a rough guess in their hearts:

The Tianlei Grand Competition may have started ahead of time, and boarding this spirit boat is the first test.

Sure enough, as they expected, the monks on the shore boarded the nearest spiritual boat one after another, but some of them just came into contact with the golden light, and they wailed and were thrown into the water.

Lin Yebei also felt strong resistance when boarding the boat. He tried to output his spiritual power, and when his true essence gradually reached the level of Jindan, he felt the pressure around his body lighten, and he boarded the deck steadily.

As for Jiuli, he hid in the wishful bag that could store living beings early, to temporarily avoid the limelight.

But... he suddenly thought of something, his heart tightened, and he frowned.

Fu Hanzhang has just built his foundation, so how can he board the spirit boat?