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"Come here, please come inside." Yu Zhengqiu pushed open the door and stepped aside.

Ling Junwu quickly glanced at everything in the room, there was a very clever power fluctuation hidden in the center, if he was not very sensitive to it, he might not have been able to discover it.

However, what kind of support does this Yu Zhengqiu have to be so unscrupulous?Not to mention that I have a close relationship with Ling Xianjun on the surface, but in terms of my own cultivation, I am also a monk of the same level as this Yu Zhengqiu. Although I have a relatively short time to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, why does the other party think that I must not be a monk? his opponent?Acting so boldly means that this person has made complete preparations.

Ling Junwu remained calm, the seeds of Huangquanhua had already fallen into his hands, and he secretly smiled in his heart: Could it be that this person thinks that he can deal with him with just such a teleportation array?Even if you leave here, without letting other people find out, you can't help yourself, but you are not a soft persimmon.

Yu Zhengqiu lifted the teapot and poured out two cups of steaming spirit tea. The fragrance of the tea overflowed, and the tea looked like amber in the cups.

Yu Zhengqiu took one of the cups and handed it to Ling Junwu: "This tea is unique to the nine-story pagoda. It is planted and taken care of by a special person. It is called 'Jiuzhuan Wisteria'. Fellow Daoist Ling, please try it and see if it suits your taste. If you like it, I will return it here. Some of them can be given to fellow Taoists."

"It's really good tea." Ling Junwu took a sip, and the aroma lingered in his mouth, no wonder it was called "Jiuzhuan Tengluo". "It's just that this tea is so precious, how can I win it over?"

Yu Zhengqiu rubbed the rim of the cup with his thumb, staring at Ling Junwu's tea-moistened lips in a daze, for this person in front of him, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his every move affected his heart.

"Friend Daoist Yu?"

"Ah?" Yu Zhengqiu returned to his senses, looked at Ling Junwu slightly frowning, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought of something just now. Although this tea is good, as long as it's for Fellow Daoist Ling, it's an honor."

Ling Junwu stared at the tea in his hand, with an inexplicable expression: "Really? What kind of incense do you light in this room? The taste is quite special."

Yu Zhengqiu got up and walked to the incense burner: "This is Qinghe Grass, a very common spiritual herb in the fairy world, how could Fellow Daoist Ling not recognize it?"

"Qinghecao?" Ling Junwu got up, his eyes suddenly went dark, his body swayed, and he put one hand on the table, "I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first."

"Friend Ling, are you okay!" Yu Zhengqiu quickly walked to Ling Junwu, stretched out his hand to support him, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Ling Junwu supported his forehead with one hand, and secretly glanced at Yu Zhengqiu's hand on his waist: "There shouldn't be any serious problems, but I'm a little... dizzy..."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Junwu fell forward, completely unconscious.

Yu Zhengqiu hugged Ling Junwu tightly in his arms: "Friend Ling?"

He yelled a few words in a low voice, but the person in his arms didn't move. Yu Zhengqiu lowered his head and looked carefully at the person who seemed to be asleep. From his own angle, he could only see the side face. Even in a coma, Ling Junwu's face He also had a somewhat disturbed expression on his face.

"Ling Junwu..." Yu Zhengqiu put these three words in his mouth to taste carefully, lifted Ling Junwu's chin, turned his face to himself, looked at the face that made him fall in fascination, and said to himself in a trance, "You It must... be my robbery..."

Yu Zhengqiu looked around the house, several top-grade spirit stones were embedded in the ground, and a complicated formation appeared, and the spiritual power was quickly filled along the formation, and he took a last look at Ling Junwu, and with a wave of his palm, everything in the room instantly disappeared. was destroyed.

The spiritual power in the room was very strong, and the light filled the whole room, but Yu Zhengqiu had already set up an enchantment in this room in advance, even the people next door did not notice the abnormality here.

The spiritual power in the spirit stone was emptied, and the figures of Ling Junwu and Yu Zhengqiu disappeared in the room. After about a cup of tea, the incense burner in the room suddenly exploded, instantly destroying the teleportation array.

Yu Zhengqiu has already calculated, using the teleportation array to take Ling Junwu around in various places, even if someone finds something abnormal, even if he tries to chase them, he probably won't be able to find them.

"No one will come here anymore." Yu Zhengqiu looked down at Ling Junwu who was still in a coma, his words were full of tenderness and some kind of crazy obsession, "We can be together now, you will completely belong to me A person, only belongs to me, Yu Zhengqiu."

The figures of the two disappeared on the hill, and when they reappeared, they were already in a dilapidated wooden house, but the place was relatively clean. Yu Zhengqiu took out a clean quilt and spread it on the bed, and gently put Ling Junwu on the bed. Putting it on top, he took a few steps back, turned around and looked around, preparing to lay down some protective formations.

However, it didn't mean that Zheng Qiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a voice that shouldn't appear.

"This is your destination?" Ling Junwu sat up, leaning against the wall behind him, combing his messy hair.

"You...are awake?" Yu Zhengqiu looked at Ling Junwu in surprise, and immediately put on a surprised and relieved expression, "It's fine if you wake up, is there something uncomfortable in your body?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Junwu's mouth: "Fellow Daoist Yu said it was uncomfortable, but did you mean Zuimenghua?"

"What do you mean Ling Daoyou? I'm afraid you misunderstood something. After you fell into a coma, someone broke into the ice palace. I was temporarily defeated, so I had to take you first..."

"Hahaha..." Ling Junwu's laughter interrupted Yu Zhengqiu, "The drunken dream flower is colorless and tasteless, and when it is put in tea or wine, it will become invisible and cannot be detected. You lit the incense in the room, It's just to divert my attention, do I need to say more?"

Yu Zhengqiu shook his head lightly, clapped his hands and said, "You really shouldn't underestimate Ling Daoyou, but I confirm that you have indeed drank the spiritual tea mixed with the drunken dream flower. At this moment, your body should be weak and weak, and you are in a dream." , I didn’t expect Ling Daoyou to wake up so soon, he really deserves to be the person I fancy.”

"What are you, Yu Zhengqiu, there are some things that you can't covet, and the price...but you can't imagine."

Although Ling Junwu was sitting, Yu Zhengqiu felt that he was the one being looked down upon. This kind of strong self-confidence and haughty posture made him feel trembling. Even if he would be destroyed, he would rush forward without hesitation go up.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, do you know? Your appearance is even more exciting." Yu Zhengqiu stared at Ling Junwu without blinking, and approached step by step, "Even if you can wake up, the medicinal properties of Zuimenghua are not so It's easily undone."

"Release? There is no need for this." Ling Junwu got off the bed, "I thought you had some secret, but I didn't expect it to be just such a dirty mind, but I'm curious, who gave you the courage to make you so You took me away from the Ice Palace recklessly, aren't you afraid of Ling Xianjun's revenge?"

"Your so-called elder brother?" Yu Zhengqiu stretched out his hand towards Ling Junwu with disdain hidden in his eyes, "Although Ling Xianjun has a noble status, you are also a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage and should be admired by others, so why should you bow down to others and accept this?" humiliation?"

Ling Junwu held a yellow spring flower seed, looked at it admiringly, avoided Yu Zhengqiu's offense calmly, suddenly raised his eyes and looked over coldly, and said, "Humiliation? What about you? Yu Zhengqiu, you Your mind is so unbearable, what qualifications do you have, dare to point fingers at my brother and speak rudely, you are courting death!"

Yu Zhengqiu's face darkened, but he immediately laughed again: "No matter what you say, no matter what my behavior is, today, I want you to belong to me."

"Oh? Are you tearing your face apart and planning to show your fangs?" Ling Junwu casually threw the Huangquanhua seeds on the ground, "Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"Of course, don't forget that you drank the spirit tea with the drunken dream flower." Yu Zhengqiu released the spirit chain and tied it towards Ling Junwu.

Ling Junwu stood on the spot without any movement, but Huangquanhua was quickly spawned, and the flower vines crazily grew all over the wooden house, blocking the spirit chain, and attacked Yu Zhengqiu.

"With the eyesight and insight of fellow daoist Yu, you should have seen what this is." Ling Junwu was lifted up by the flower vines, and the wooden house had been crushed by the flower vines.

"Didn't you drink the spirit tea? Impossible, I obviously watched you drink it, why are you not affected?"

Looking at Yu Zhengqiu who was full of surprise, Ling Junwu nodded his chin: "I drank the Zuimenghua indeed, but it's a pity that you have made all kinds of calculations, but you missed one point. The Zuimenghua has no effect on me."

"So what if it's invalid, you've just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, so you're not my opponent at all." Yu Zhengqiu said, dozens of spirit swords had appeared around his body, and he was planning to use the sword array.

The spirit sword quickly spun and surrounded Ling Junwu, and several of them shuttled among the flower vines. However, these flower vines were born again from the awakened Huangquan flower, and it was cast by Ling Junwu in the Nascent Soul stage, which is no longer the same , Those spirit swords were actually trapped by the flower vines, and it seemed impossible to break free for a while.

Seeing this, Yu Zhengqiu let out a cold snort, a red flame burst out of his palm, he blew a breath towards this small flame, and immediately, the flame turned into a long dragon and burned towards the flower vine. past.

The hot air wave came head-on, and the flower vines made a "sizzling" sound. The flower vines facing the flame lost moisture at a speed visible to the naked eye, then withered, and finally turned into a pinch of fly ash in the flames, blown by the air waves , then dissipated with the wind.

"Huh?" Ling Junwu looked at the red flames in surprise, flicked his finger, and a purple bird appeared on his fingertips. Pu fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder. With one wing stretched out, he tilted his head and pecked at it with his beak. After brushing his hair a few times, his two round eyes turned to look at his master.

It is reasonable to say that Ziming Youhuo will not give birth to wisdom. Ling Junwu touched the bird's feathers and said: "You are more and more like a real bird, go!"

The little bird rubbed Ling Junwu's fingers affectionately, let out a cry, and threw itself into the flames like a sharp sword.