The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Probably the Youquan golden krait is the overlord of this area. After passing through the snake's nest, they can say that the journey was smooth, and soon they walked out of the ghost crying forest and arrived at the endless grassland.Huijing felt the soft grass under her feet, as comfortable as walking on a thick carpet, and she couldn't help but feel sleepy, wanting to lie down on it and have a good sleep.

Even Zhang Zhihe unknowingly walked slower and slower, yawned again and again, and leaned on Shen Zhongyu several times.Although Shen Zhongyu likes to be thrown into someone's arms, he knows how dangerous this seemingly harmless grassland is.

This is specially designed by him. When people come out of the ghost crying forest, they will naturally feel relaxed, and they will easily fall here and want to take a rest, but once they rest, they don't want to. Think about it.

When he thought about it, his tongue burst into spring thunder, and he shouted with magic power: "Wake up." Everyone cheered up and looked at Shen Zhongyu.Shen Zhongyu said: "Take one by one, don't fall behind."

He himself was holding hands with Zhang Zhihe, but now under the pressure of his eyes, Long Zi took the initiative to come over, holding Zhang Zhihe's hand, and then pulling Huijing by himself.He pulled Zhang Zhihe to walk like flying, and the people behind hurriedly followed.

But after walking for half a day, the grassland seemed to be so vast. Although Shen Zhongyu could still keep a constant speed and move forward in the same direction, the people behind him were already a bit haggard.

Zhang Zhihe felt something was wrong, but he didn't know how to break it, so he could only keep biting his lips to make himself more awake. If it wasn't for his hands being pulled, he probably wanted to pinch his thigh.

Long Zi was dragged staggeringly by Zhang Zhihe, as if he would fall asleep on the ground in the next moment, but his hands were covered with bloodstains from Hui Jing's nails.Because Huijing desperately wanted to be more awake, in the ambiguity, she was pinching the dragon, and she herself was reciting the Guanyin Heart Sutra as if she was half asleep and half awake.

I don't know how long it took for this group of people to leave, and when they saw the tall Wei Que appearing in the sky, they felt excited and relieved from the heart.Zhang Zhihe felt that his lips were almost swollen from biting, and his speech was a little vague, "Sir, it's really not easy to think of your house." Shen Zhongyu was very happy when she heard this, and pulled him into her arms , hugged his waist firmly, held his head and kissed him.Zhang Zhihe was still a little confused, so he was forced to raise his head up, endured Shen Zhongyu's fierce attack, struggled and made a sound of um, huh, huh, pressed Shen Zhongyu's shoulder with one hand, as if pushing away or reluctantly generally.The two bodies were forced to stick together, and the feeling became more and more hot, which evaporated Zhang Zhi and the original hazy drowsiness.

After Shen Zhongyu let go of him, she still asked in his ear: "Are you awake?"

In the past few days, Zhang Zhihe has been quite used to Shen Zhongyu's enthusiasm. Although his face was slightly red at this time, he still replied seriously: "I'm awake." Behind him, he covered Longzi's eyes, with a helpless expression on his face. Huijing said, "Can I continue walking?"

Shen Zhongyu looked at those two helplessly, and said, "Let's go."

After walking through the grassland, there is a flat open space made of strips of stone. At the end of the open space is the tall vermilion palace gate, on which is the majestic Wei Que.Walking closer, Zhang Zhihe saw that the city walls on both sides were all white, the black tiles, the rich gates and the white walls looked dignified and intense.

Shen Zhongyu looked at the tall and familiar palace gate with complicated eyes, and looked up at the majestic and towering Wei Que. For some reason, he hesitated. It has been 200 years. Said: "You all step back, I will open the door."

Zhang Zhihe felt the hesitation and loss in Shen Zhongyu's heart, and stepped forward to put his shoulders to express his comfort. Shen Zhongyu felt his heart, pressed down with one hand, held it in his own hand, and scratched his palm, indicating that he was fine. .

Shen Zhongyu let go of his consciousness, sensed the sleeping restraint, felt the two sleeping chains deep in the void, and divinely drew a spell, which fell on the chain, and the chain broke.Immediately, his spiritual consciousness broke into a dizzying realm, and the intertwined restraints shone brightly in the altar formed by Shen Zhongyu's spiritual consciousness, appearing mysterious and alluring.But these beautiful gadgets are the culprits who destroyed the entire Jiuyou Demon Sect and sank it into the water.

The prohibition surrounding the entire Demon Sect was arranged by him alone, and only his spiritual sense can truly use such a huge prohibition, and the laws of the small thousand worlds in the Dry Sang Realm were also adjusted by him to meet the needs of the Nine Nether Demon Sect. Combined with array.Therefore, in the Dry Sang Realm, the Jiuyou Patriarch, who can mobilize the power of laws and drive formations, is a god.

Although after being reincarnated, his spiritual consciousness no longer carried the darkness and horror of cultivating demons, but was more broad and gentle, in line with nature, invading into the restriction like mercury pouring down the ground.

With a click, the rich door slowly opened, but Shen Zhongyu stepped back and almost fell to the ground.Zhang Zhihe hurried forward to catch it, and said, "Sir, are you all right?"

Shen Zhongyu tried to open his eyes, waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, it's just too much effort." After all, the consciousness of the Nascent Soul Stage is different from that of the previous Transformation Stage, and most of the magic palace has not yet been fully activated, but It is also enough.

At this time, two rows of gorgeously dressed and elegantly made-up court ladies walked out of the door, holding palace lanterns, dust whisks, etc. After a closer look, these twelve court ladies turned out to be puppets, but they were lifelike, just like living people. Followed by a colorful walking chariot.They blessed themselves, let them cross the road, and let them get on the chariot.

Zhang Zhihe looked at Shen Zhongyu, Shen Zhongyu nodded and said: "It's okay." Hearing this, he picked up Shen Zhongyu and went to the chariot.Seeing this, Huijing also followed closely. Although this place has been closed for two or three hundred years, the roads are spotless, and the women's clothes are old-fashioned but clean as new.In this way, the magical circle of the magic palace should be in effect all the time, so if it goes away by mistake, there is no reason to be killed by the magic circle.

Shen Zhongyu only opened one of the side halls, but after entering, he saw carved beams and painted buildings in the hall, complete with beds and exquisite decorations.The maids shook the quilt on the bed, lit another handful of incense, and then retreated.

Seeing that Zhang Zhihe had gently put Shen Zhongyu on the bed, Huijing felt awkward for a while, but she didn't dare to go out and wander around in the magic palace, so she hesitated again and again and asked, "I haven't done anything in the past few days. After homework, I wonder if there is a quiet place?"

Before Zhang Zhihe could speak, Shen Zhongyu lazily raised his hand and waved it.A court lady came over, gave her a blessing, and motioned her to follow her.Huijing hurriedly pulled Longzi who was still trying to guard the gate for Shen Zhongyu, and they left together.

When Huijing left, Shen Zhongyu grabbed Zhang Zhihe's hand and said, "Ah Zhi also lie down for a while, just treat it as being with me."

Seeing Shen Zhongyu's haggard and exhausted appearance, Zhang Zhihe felt distressed. Thinking of the hard work that Mr. Shen has taken care of during this journey, he said, "Don't disturb Mr.'s sleep."

"I can't sleep without you here."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe felt hot on his face, nodded, and lay down. Shen Zhongyu rubbed his ears and said, "Take off your clothes."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe's face became even hotter, but he was not the type to passively let others tease him, so he simply hooked Shen Zhongyu's belt off.

When the nonsense was over, they hugged each other and fell asleep.Before going to bed, Shen Zhongyu felt in a daze that the incense was good, the quilt was also good, the person was even better, the flesh in his arms was supple and beautiful, with endless flavors.

When he woke up, Zhang Zhihe turned around and felt as if he was soaked in warm water, which was warm. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Zhongyu looking at him with a smile. What are you looking at, sir?"

"Look at you."

"En." Zhang Zhihe didn't know how to answer for a while, so he was silent for a while.

Shen Zhongyu turned over, pressed Zhang Zhihe under her body, leaned over to kiss, slipped her tongue over his chin, reached his neck, rolled on his Adam's apple, and pulled out a shiny silver thread.Zhang Zhihe tightly grasped the quilt under his body with both hands, raised his head halfway, bearing Shen Zhongyu's intense caress, and moaned unconsciously.

Shen Zhongyu raised his head and saw Zhang Zhihe's eyes dimmed because of the unfamiliar pleasure, he couldn't help but smile, as a sword repairman, he has the most cold and firm temper, but at this moment he wants to cry under his body, it's also true. beautiful view.Thinking in this way, he hugged Zhang Zhihe tightly, sucked his earlobe in his mouth and kept sucking.

At the end, Zhang Zhihe lay in Shen Zhongyu's arms rather weakly, feeling that this sleep was for nothing, but Shen Zhongyu felt satisfied, and while patting him on the back, he said to him: "This palace is still ours. Built by hand."

"personally?"

"Well. Brick by brick, rammed earth to paint the wall."

"Sir?" Zhang Zhihe asked in confusion after hearing the words, why do people in the immortal way have to work so hard, let alone people in the devil's way.

"That happened many years ago. At that time, I hadn't walked on the path of practice. I was just a little prisoner. It seemed that my family had committed a crime. I should have been exiled. Later, I wanted to build a palace, so I changed from exile to exile. to build a house. But being able to stay in the imperial capital is also a blessing.”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe thought of seeing the people being driven to serve corvee in the small world of lotus that day, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him. He held Shen Zhongyu's hand and said, "Sir, you..."

Shen Zhongyu patted his hand, interrupted his words, and continued: "At the foot of the imperial city, I met a Fengshui master, and then ran away with him. Later, we went into the magic way. "The tone is relaxed, hiding all the difficulties and dangers in it.

Zhang Zhihe imagined that two mortals ran into Moxiu's hands, and he didn't know how hard it was to earn his life. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he just said: "It would be great if I met Mr. at that time."

"No, you will die then."

"As long as the husband can live better, it doesn't matter."