Xianzun, your magic weapon has escaped again

It has been three months since the day when Samsara Zhan purified the evil spirit, and the fluctuating cultivation world gradually calmed down again.

The [-] demon cultivators who besieged Baiyun Mountain experienced some twists and turns when they returned to the magic way. After all, Baiyun Mountain is the territory of the immortal sect. No matter what the reason is, other sects of cultivating immortals must think that this is against the immortal sect. Provocative, so they chased and intercepted them all the way, and went back after going through a lot of difficulties.

As for the remaining five thousand Taoist cultivators, it is not inconsiderate because of the demons, but this is also more or less derived from their inner desires. After being taken back by their respective sects, they were all locked up and punished.

As for monsters...

Yu Wanze, who has a violent temper, doesn't care what kind of demon is not. She only knows that catching the demon king is a task assigned to her by the master of the mountain. She ran away before completing the task, so she ran after the demon king. After a month, he finally found the Demon King's weakness in the dead of night, and brought the yellow-haired nine-tailed fox back to Baiyun Mountain.

Will be bewitched by the demon species, I must have this thought in my heart, this fox is not innocent, Yu Wanze directly sealed its demon power and handed it over to Shenchu ​​and Tuyin to teach, and after some reformation, it can still be a fox Mountain guards and beasts, if you don't work for dozens or hundreds of years, don't think about exposing them.

Qingwu Mountain was crusaded and disbanded long ago because of collusion with demon cultivators. Xiao Changqing has disappeared since that day. I heard that someone accidentally saw a beggar who looked like him on the street, and I heard that someone saw him again. I heard that he was stealing and was chased and beaten by a group of mortals; I also heard that someone saw him picking up garbage and eating beside a certain garbage dump, but Xiao Changqing in everyone's mind is a powerful person who cultivated to transform into a god. He just smiled when he heard these rumors, and no one took them seriously.

Bai Yunshan also helped explain Jiang Hongyin's matter, but as they guessed at first, there are believers and non-believers, as long as he goes out with that face, it will always be a problem.

Jiang Hongyin can see it, this fate is picked up, it’s great to be alive, reputation and so on are dispensable, so she asked Mu Chongzi, who had restored the memory of the protoss, and asked for an Yi It is said that Rong Gongfa used to be something of the Demon Race, which was brought back by the God Race as a trophy. It is just suitable for Jiang Hongyin who has the blood of the Demon Race to practice.

After helping to rebuild Baiyun Mountain after the war, he retreated for a month, and after comprehending the exercises, he went to wander the world.

As for the mess of the demons, whoever wants to take over will take over, anyway, he doesn't care.

It's just that I don't know where the Red Devil went, and he didn't go to the Demon Dao to recruit his subordinates.

Compared with Xiao Changqing's news, which seems to be true or false, he is completely missing, as if he has evaporated from the world.

Baiyun Mountain, Xianyun Peak.

An ice-blue fluffy ball bounced up to the window of Yunlan Palace, looked left and right to see if there was no one around, then carefully waved to the bottom, "Ah Yin, there is no one, you can come up!"

A small sapling slowly pulled out its root system from the ground, pulled it towards the wall, and walked upright along the wall to the window.

A bird and a tree were huddled together next to each other, looking furtive as if they were about to do something bad.

The two of them jumped off the window sill, passed the screen in the center of the room, and came all the way to the inner room, followed the familiar way to the bed along the bedpost.

There was a person lying there quietly.

She has long snow-white hair, a pale face, and her eyes are quietly closed, as if she is asleep. The same pale lips are not chapped at all, but plump and soft, obviously well taken care of.

The fat little bird chirped, and thoughtfully said: "If I didn't know that he was careless, I would have thought he was asleep."

The little branch stretched out a branch and patted him on the head, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do something, Xiao Zi will be back in a while."

The fat little bird covered its head with its wings and gave a soft "chirp", but didn't dare to say anything. The bird's beak opened, and a stream of ice-blue flames sprayed all over Bai Xingyuan's face.

Tu Yin looked at the person on the bed without moving, but saw that where the flame fell, Bai Xingyuan's skin seemed to be a little more delicate and smooth, and there was no superfluous effect.

The fat bird's flames were exhausted quickly. He gasped for a few breaths tiredly, and looked intently, and was struck instantly, "Why didn't it work? My Nirvana Fire is full of vitality. It’s been a month, even if he can’t be saved, his vitality should be more stable, why is his face still so pale?”

Tu Yin scratched the branch with the branch, obviously also very puzzled.

"Because he has no heart, no amount of vitality is useless."

A gentle voice rang above the head, and the two Ji Lingling trembled instantly, and they both turned their heads to look.

Mu Chongzi was standing beside the bed holding a small basin, looking at them with a smile.

Tu Yin was a little embarrassed, "Xiao Zi, you're here..."

Shenchu ​​was more casual, and said carelessly, "I didn't make a sound when I came, it scared me to death."

Mu Chongzi sighed, put the tray on the small cabinet next to the bed, and said helplessly: "I told you that the Nirvana fire is useless, don't waste it anymore, if you don't listen, you just want to come and try it, see, " He pointed at Bai Xingyuan's face, "This skin is finer than mine, how can you make me feel so bad?"

Tuyin laughed, "It's... not bad."

Shenchu ​​poked his head to the side of Bai Xingyuan's face and looked thoughtfully, "It seems to be true. I can spray Ah Yin a few more in the future. It's also good for beautification."

Tuyin: "..."

He patted Shenchu's fluffy little head with a "snap", and regardless of his resentful eyes, he stretched out two branches to pick up the little fat bird and ran, saying as he ran, "We have something to do, so let's go first." Ah, you are busy..."

Mu Chongzi smiled helplessly, ignoring the two little guys, took out the soaked towel from the tray at the side, wrung it dry, and began to wipe Bai Xingyuan's body.

Wipe it twice a day to ensure that his body is dry and refreshed, and there will be no problems due to long-term bed rest.

Although nothing can happen to his body|body cultivation base.

but……

He is happy.

It seems to be able to understand this person more carefully from these little details.

Every time I know something, I like it more, and the likes are doubling every day.

After wiping his body again, changing his clothes, and covering him carefully with the quilt, Mu Chongzi sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to caress his cheek, and said softly: "I'm going out to do something, just be good. Here, when I come back, you will have a heart."

No one answered.

The person on the bed lay quietly, as peacefully as if asleep.

Mu Chongzi smiled lightly, and said, "It's not okay if you're still so quiet, I'll let you talk more in the future."

He stood up and waved his hands to set several layers of barriers around the bed and even the entire room to ensure that no one else could come in, and then he left in peace.