After wearing the book, I broke the plot

After Song Qi finished speaking, he vetoed himself: "Probably not, Jiu Chong is a monster born from the bloody purgatory, and Sui Sui is indeed a child with a mortal body."

It is undeniable that Jiu Chong's appearance has indeed reached the extreme, and Xiaotuanzi has shown a little immature beauty even though he is still young. It is normal for good-looking people to look similar.

Xiaotuanzi seemed frightened by what he said just now, and hid in Song Qi's arms, not daring to raise his head, his shoulders trembling in a small arc.

Song Qi rubbed his little head habitually, and asked him what happened after he fell into a coma.

Luo Shui withdrew his gaze from Xiaotuanzi, briefly explained what had happened, and said, "Since that day, my teacher has recalculated and found no trace of that monster. Maybe he knows he has been exposed and has already Leave the Xuanzhen faction."

"What is Junior Brother Luo's plan going forward?"

Luo Shui said: "Since you have woken up, I will set off to return to the sect the next day. The story of the blood sea purgatory is of great importance, and it is no longer something that I can solve alone. I have to discuss it with my father before making a decision."

The protagonist in his youth was already well-defined, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. He was dressed in a sky-blue bunt suit very capable, and there was an awe-inspiring righteousness between his brows, but at this time he was a bit hesitant to speak.

Song Qi knew what he wanted to say at a glance, and couldn't help coughing suddenly, his chest hurting.

Luo Shui had no choice but to take back what he hadn't said, and used spiritual power to protect his heart veins, and only after Song Qiping calmed down did he leave with Meng Qinghe.

Before leaving, he said: "The Blood Sea of ​​Purgatory has had strange phenomena in the past few months, the sea water poured down, and a secret realm that has never been seen before appeared out of thin air. The major sects discussed the opening day of the secret realm, and each sect sent fifty disciples to investigate. Brother Song, see you later!"

Luo Shui didn't even ask Song Qi if he wanted to go, because as the chief disciple, he had to lead a team to practice, and he had to go if he didn't want to.

Song Qi: I don't know if pretending to be sick can delay it.

This secret realm was described in the original text, and in all the dungeons on the way of the protagonist's upgrade, this secret realm has established the protagonist's unrivaled cultivation.

Although the secret realm was born in such an evil place as the Blood Sea Purgatory, there are countless geniuses and treasures inside, and the accompanying crises are also extremely dangerous. There are even some weird creatures that are not even recorded in the Record of Odd Tales.

Song Qi 12 did not want to go.

There is no other reason. In the original text, the first blackened boss rescued by the senior brother of the Xuanzhen Sect was in the secret realm of Purgatory in the Sea of ​​Blood.

Xiaotuanzi noticed that the person in front of him shrank slightly, looked up at him blankly, stretched out his small hand to gently hold Song Qi's slender fingers, and said softly, "Senior brother?"

Song Qi said solemnly: "Sui Sui, you must step up your cultivation."

"Ok?"

"It must become very powerful."

After all, those big villains in the future...

He couldn't beat any of them.

Such a huge world of comprehension is full of dangers.

Song Qi shook for a while, feeling a little hungry.

There is still a year and a half before the opening of the Blood Sea Purgatory Secret Realm. During this time, there is always a way to avoid it.

Xiaotuanzi climbed onto the bed and whispered, "Senior brother, I left the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, do you want to eat it?"

Xiaotuanzi doesn't seem so stupid anymore, did the walnuts he fed before work?

Song Qi was embarrassed to eat the children's food, and was about to say no, but honestly ordered some first.

Afterwards, the protagonist and his party bid farewell and left the Xuanzhen faction. Before leaving, they were in such a hurry that the Xuanzhen faction didn't even have time to host a farewell banquet, and they left at dawn.

The Xuanzhen faction calmed down again, but the law enforcement elders still didn't dare to relax their vigilance, and set up magic-seeking bells everywhere. As long as there was a demonic energy, the magic-seeking bells would ring so that everyone could hear it.

As Tuanzi became more and more familiar with the sect, Song Qi ignored him and bought another room for him. He carefully arranged the small room to be very warm, full of the joy of mentally handicapped children, but Xiao Tuanzi didn't seem to be Happy.

One day, he got up at Yin time as usual, dressed and went to teach sword lessons to the outer disciples. When he opened the door, he saw a small figure standing in the courtyard. short legs.

Song Qi looked at Xiaotuanzi's outfit with novelty, and said with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Xiao Tuanzi saw Song Qi rushing over, and said softly, "I want to become stronger, so I want to practice with my brother every day."

"Is this clothes given to you by the fourth child?"

Xiaotuanzi nodded his head, he couldn't tie his hair well, so his crooked ponytail immediately fell apart, Song Qi patiently combed it for him and fixed it with a hair tie.

Deeper and more exposed, Song Qi put a little jacket on him again, the soft fluff stuck to his round face, he didn't look like a fool anymore.

Song Qi took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom, opened it and a very strange smell wafted out, he pushed it into Xiaotuanzi's hand unconsciously, and said: "This is the walnut cake I researched yesterday, from now on you Let’s eat this early every day.” During this period of time after his training, Song Qi devoted all his thoughts to studying how to make patterns with walnuts. In addition to walnut crisps, he also made walnut soup, walnut cake, walnut juice, Walnut puree, etc.

The weird smell could be smelled from far away, and Qiu He even moved out of the main peak to live with the elder's disciples in the past few days.

Xiaotuanzi, who had been fed by the dark food for many days, took it with shaking hands.

Song Qi laughed and said, "Look at this kid, he's trembling with joy."

"..." Xiaotuanzi lightly bit his chubby mouth, and under Song Qi's expectant gaze, he squeezed a small piece into his mouth, his expression changed immediately, his taste buds were too stimulated, Tears were spurted out.

Song Qi: "Hiss? It's so delicious that you're moved to tears?"

After all, he wanted to taste some, Xiaotuanzi quickly covered the walnut cakes in his arms to prevent him from touching them, blinked his eyes to force back the tears, and said in a trembling voice: "It's delicious."

After finishing speaking, his throat rolled up and down, his small mouth opened slightly, and he almost vomited.

Song Qi: "???"

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Qi picked up the dumpling and hurried to the Sword Training Square.

After all, Tuanzi was too young, Song Qi didn't intend to teach him swordsmanship right now, but Tuanzi listened very carefully, and gestured decently, it seemed that he really wanted to learn.

After Song Qi finished explaining a set of sword techniques, he wandered around the array to give pointers, and when he walked to Xiaotuanzi, he burst out laughing: "You are short-armed and short-legged, and your stature is not as high as a sword. The fourth brother is really irresponsible. , I’ll cut a small wooden sword for you some other day.”

The sword servant disciple who was following Song Qi looked at the soft little dumpling, his heart itched unbearably, and he couldn't hold back his hand that wanted to rub it: "Little junior is talented, he learned it after just one look, and his dance is also very standard. I am afraid that he will be the first among this group of disciples to master the Seven Star Swordsmanship."

Song Qi was happier when he heard others praise the dumpling than he did when he praised himself, but he still had to look like a big brother, nodded dignifiedly, and stepped forward to point others.

As soon as he took a step, Xiaotuanzi made a wrong move with his sword.

Sword Sword Disciple: "..."

Tuanzi pursed his mouth, looked at Song Qi and said, "Brother, I don't know how to do it here."

So Song Qi turned back again, held Sui Sui's little hand, and led him to dance again, the white clothes flicked past, the cool and delicate fragrance floated, every movement attracted flying sand and rocks, and the aura was turbulent.

After dancing, Song Qi let go of his hand and looked down at him: "Are you meeting?"

Tuanzi was eager to try: "I'll show the big brother the dance."

This time it was even more wrong.

Song Qi sighed, unknowingly, the whole morning was wasted on Xiaotuanzi.

The clock rang at noon, and the swordsmanship class was over. The disciples dispersed and went to find their own masters to study the swordsmanship class. However, Song Qi received a secret order from the Law Enforcement Hall, asking him to go to Guyan City to deal with the merchants' house. The matter of being slaughtered.

His injury just happened a while ago, and even though he was not allowed to lead the team to practice again, such small things happened one after another.

Song Qi recalled the plot, but he didn't have any memory about Guyan City, it might be a derivative line that has nothing to do with the main line, so Song Qi took it with confidence.

As long as it doesn't involve the main plot.

Song Qi went back to his room to pack his things, picked up his sword and was about to go out, but was stopped at the door.

Xiaotuanzi saw that he was wearing a plush cloak, that his hair, which was always half up, was also tied up with a crown, and that he was wearing a veiled hat, as if he was going on a long trip, so he wrapped his feet around his feet persistently, The tears seemed to drop two drops every moment.

Song Qi tried to take a step forward, but Xiaotuanzi was dragged a step while holding his leg. He took a deep breath, stopped and reasoned patiently: "I want to earn money to buy you walnuts."

Xiaotuanzi pursed his mouth and covered his ears: "I don't listen."

Song Qi: "..."

What to do if the child is too skinny?

Just be honest.

Song Qi was not a rude person, and he couldn't bear to fight a dumpling, so he tied him up with a spirit-binding rope, and the little dumpling cried out in anger.

But if Song Qi looked closely, he would find that he was just howling.

Calling the spirit horse that travels thousands of miles a day, Song Qi straddled it with one step, pulled the reins, the horse neighed, Song Qi stabilized his body, and said to Xiaotuanzi: "If you are too scared to live on the main peak alone, I can go to you Four senior brothers."

Xiaotuanzi yelled: "No, no, he's too noisy!"

Song Qi: "Then go to Taihua Peak to find Master, and let him guide you to practice Taoism."

Xiaotuanzi sucked the snot that was about to come out, and said coquettishly with red eyes: "Eldest brother, why don't you just take me with you? I promise not to cause trouble for you."

Song Qi's heart melted, his eyes wavered for a moment, Xiaotuanzi secretly thought there was something wrong, and the next moment Song Qi refused more firmly: "No, I don't know the situation in Guyan City yet, it would be even more dangerous to rashly bring a silly child along."

Xiaotuanzi became anxious: "I'm not stupid!"

"Hey, wait for me to come back." Song Qi thought that this was like a drunk saying that he was not drunk, it was very unbelievable, so he raised his whip, and the white horse disappeared, and soon his figure disappeared from sight.

Xiaotuanzi stomped his feet angrily, and the spirit-binding rope snapped into pieces, falling to the ground and turning into ashes.He wiped the black ash splashed on his face by the horse's hoof, and laughed angrily: "I am not allowed to go, I will go!"

The powerful magic energy surged, and the alarm bell sounded. Xiaotuanzi swayed in place, and the phantom of the fire ignited, turning into a fiery red robe and adding it to his body. His long hair danced wildly in the shadow of the fire. Jiu Chong opened his eyes, red The pupils of her eyes slowly sank to the background color, the tails of her eyes stretched upwards, and they were still stained with a light red that did not dissipate, staining the elegance of the world.

The flame condensed by the devilish energy faded away and turned into golden threads painted on the fiery red dress, but the blossoming golden lotus was too beautiful to behold.

Biting the headband, Jiu Sui pulled his long hair behind his back with both hands, hastily tied it into a high ponytail, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of light, chasing after the white horse in the direction where it disappeared.