After wearing the book, I had sex with the passer-by brother

In front of Zong Huarong's cave.

One person and one fox came by coincidence, Zong Huarong just came out of the cave, saw Jing He at a glance, his face was full of surprise, "Brother Jing, why are you here?"

It came in a hurry, the cold wind messed up Jing He's forehead hair, and a few strands of hair still stuck to his cheeks.

However, I didn't realize it. I fell in front of Zong Huarong, and went straight in. "Did you recently refine a top-grade spiritual weapon that is comparable to a fairy weapon, and you are about to give birth to a spiritual weapon?"

Zong Huarong was even more confused when he heard the words, "Where did you hear about this? I just wanted to talk to you and give you a surprise."

He took out a palm-sized three-legged small purple-gold incense burner from the storage bag, and handed it to Jing He, "Here, this is it."

"This object is called the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace, and the body forms four small worlds, allowing monks who enter the small worlds to improve their cultivation invisibly. It is the most perfect spiritual weapon that I have refined in my life."

Zong Huarong's tone was soft, full of love and pride for the Jiuzhuan Yinyang Furnace.

Jing He reached out to take it, and swept every inch of the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace with his spiritual sense, and found that it was indeed a top-grade spiritual weapon that was still manifesting its spirit.

He gave Su Yunqing the Yin-Yang Stove again, and pulled it with his two paws, his small nose arched on the body of the furnace, trying to find any difference with his sensitive sense of smell.

Zong Huarong only noticed Su Yunqing in Jing He's arms at this time, his eyes were curious, "You actually chose a young fox as your natal pet, why can't you think about it so hard?"

Jing He didn't even give him a look, "Wuhe, I like it."

One sentence made Zong Huarong speechless, he coughed twice in embarrassment, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his storage bag and threw it to Jing He.

"This is the Transformation Pill. It can help the little fox transform into shape as soon as possible. Let's take it as an apology for offending it."

Transformation Pill.

Although the process was different from the previous meeting, Zong Huarong still gave him the Transformation Pill, and the final result did not change.

Jing He rubbed the body of the porcelain bottle with his fingers, silently remembering this discovery in his heart.

At this time, Su Yunqing also finished the inspection and found no other differences, so she returned the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace to Zong Huarong.

Zong Huarong patted Jing He on the shoulder, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to find other old friends to introduce my baby, and when the spirit of the Yin Yang Furnace is born, you have to come and see it."

Jing He nodded in response, "Understood, if you want to meet and speak directly, you don't need to beat around the bush."

Zong Huarong smiled, leaving a look of "you know it yourself", and called Qingluan to leave the cave.

Su Yunqing grabbed Jing He's arm, climbed onto his shoulders and squatted, shaking the big tail behind her from side to side, looking at Zong Huarong's leaving back.

"It seems that we still have to wait for the appearance of the Qiling before we can find the answer."

In the following days, after Su Yunqing transformed into a human form, Jing He still took him to hunt the demon pills in the secret realm of Xuanmen.

Only this time, in order to avoid Wei Bixing, Jing He deliberately chose the opposite route from last time.

As he expected, he was not entangled by Wei Bixing again, but on the day when the Jiuzhuan Yinyang Furnace transformed into a weapon spirit, what should come still came.

"Your Majesty, Elder Wei Bixing has issued a battle invitation to you, asking for a fight." The summoning disciple said respectfully.

Jing Hewen, who was about to leave early and wait for the birth of Qi Ling at Zong Huarong's side, paused for a moment while arranging Su Yunqing's clothes, "Go and tell him that I don't want to be idle today, and we will fight again in another day."

The summoning disciple scratched the back of his head hesitantly, "But...Elder Wei is waiting at the door right now..."

This is difficult to handle, just guard the door, no matter which direction Jing He and Su Yunqing come out from, Wei Bixing will definitely be able to find out.

But if he pretended to ignore it, with Wei Bixing's temper, he would definitely rush in to find out.

Both left and right could not escape, Ling Jinghe subconsciously frowned impatiently.

"Senior Brother." Su Yunqing stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to smooth Jing He's brow, "We still go to meet Wei Bixing. If the result is still the same, then we can confirm the guess we just said."

When they were playing chess in the cave before, the two of them also made a simple analysis of the re-enactment of this dream.

One of the guesses is that they can only get out of this dream world if they find the correct key point and crack it.

Otherwise, after Zong Huarong crossed the catastrophe, they would very likely return to the original point of origin again.

And if it is not the key point of deciphering the dream, then no matter how what they do changes in the process, the result will not change.

This guess is reflected in Zong Huarong. If the purpose of Wei Bixing's trip and the result of the battle remain unchanged, then this guess is almost the correct answer.

"Well, I see." Jing He held the hand stroking between his brows and replied, "Then I'll go meet him for a while now."

squeak-

Opening the gate, one can clearly see that in the center of the flat ground in front of the cave, there are Wei Bixing in a golden suit and the golden wolf king of the same color.

Wei Bixing, the host who came to challenge him, sat cross-legged on the ground, smoothed the golden wolf king's hair with his right hand, and made a group with the golden wolf king, talking about something.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked over quickly, "Elder Jing! You really made me wait!"

Jing He had one hand behind his back, and Su Yunqing was lying on top of his head. One person, one fox, and four eyes looked at Wei Bixing at the same time.

"Why did Elder Wei come to find this deity?"

Wei Bixing chuckled, looking at the little spirit fox above Jinghe's head, he became more and more satisfied, "I heard that Elder Jing took a spirit fox as his natal pet, and I'm just doing it for the Golden Wolf King's breeding. They hurried over eagerly."

Patting the golden wolf king's shiny fur, Wei Bixing was quite proud, "My golden wolf king is a high-level spirit beast. It is not impossible to break through to the holy rank in the future. It is more than enough to match your little spirit fox."

"Why don't you draw a line for the two of them, I only need one cub to be born in the future!"

Every time Wei Bixing said the last sentence, Jing He's face darkened a little, and Wei Bixing became more shameless when he did it again.

If you still want to have a baby, why don't you give birth yourself!

This time Jing He didn't talk nonsense with him, and threw out a sentence of "I'll talk if I win", then drew his sword and rushed towards Wei Bixing.

Wei Bixing was caught off guard and under the influence of some force majeure, he was slammed into the ground by Jing He's sword, only half of his body was exposed.

An easy win with one move.

The power was so tyrannical that even Jing He stopped in his tracks, and looked at his right hand suspiciously. Was the force he exerted just now so strong?

"I...you..." Wei Bixing was so dizzy that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

The golden wolf king groaned and used his claws to dig the soil desperately, trying to dig its owner out of the ground.

Su Yunqing stepped on Jing He's forehead with her flesh pad, bent down to get close to Jing He's ear, "Brother, now we can be sure that our guess is correct."

The purpose of Wei Bixing's visit this time was to breed his golden wolf king, but he was still defeated by Jing He in the result of the appointment.

Even ten times easier than winning last time.

Jing Hemu stared deeply at the funny scene of the wolf king digging the soil nearby, thoughtfully, "If this is the case, then we only need to find out the key points, and then we can get out of the dream."

It is true to say so, but everything that happened later, Jing He and Su Yunqing felt like a key point.

You can only know the result by trying them one by one.

Afterwards, Jing He refused the invitation to go to the Extremely Cold North with Zong Huarong to do a mission, but was forcibly sent to the Extremely Cold North by the Zongmen's decree to eliminate demons and beasts.

Leading Su Yunqing and Zong Huarong around the snowy plain with red flaming fruits, Zong Huarong accidentally stepped on the trap and fell into the deep pit full of red flaming fruits.

Unprepared, Su Yunqing was caught by Zong Huarong's tail and fell into the pit.

As a result, both of them were poisoned again, and they needed to resolve the effects of the medicine to return to normal.

Jinghe: ...

This is to make him run out of ammunition and food!

After finally surviving until the task was completed, Jing He counted the days ahead of time and went to Zong Huarong's cave with Su Yunqing to visit Zong Huarong, and the answer he got was still a boy's sentence.

"Master is in retreat, temporarily unable to see guests."

"Really?" Jing He said indifferently, and the Immortal Venerable's aura suddenly became powerful, "What if the deity insists on going into the mansion to meet Brother Hua Rong?"

Xiaotong obviously didn't expect that the dignified immortal would do the same thing of trespassing on other people's mansions, so he hurriedly stood in front of Jing He anxiously, "No, no, if you have something to do, please come back another day. My master is in seclusion now." At this critical moment, there must be no delay."

When it came to the end, Xiao Tong's body trembled a little, for fear that he would lose his life if he provoked the scene and was dissatisfied.

Jing He looked back at Su Yunqing, who shook his head at him.

"The key point is not here."

The moment Jing He released his power, a protective shield of golden light suddenly appeared outside Zong Huarong's cave, which could not be broken easily.

Su Yunqing realized in an instant that this is not the key point.

The real key point should be the moment of Zong Huarong's ascension——

"Everyone, Zong will take his leave."

On the top of an uninhabited mountain in Xuanmen, Zong Huarong was full of purple and gold aura, and the thunder calamity that contained the heavy will of heaven slowly gathered above his head.

It's like an army is pressing down on the situation, just looking at it makes people feel a little breathless.

After saying goodbye to his friends one by one, Zong Huarong came to Jinghe and sighed regretfully, "Brother Jing, Zong will go to the fairyland to wait for you first, and I will leave the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace to you."

"I think." Jing He didn't respond to Zong Huarong's words, but took it from Su Yunqing's hand, and let Zong Huarong never expect to see the nine-turn yin and yang furnace in his hand, "Some words, you still have to say Make it clear for yourself."

"How could he..." Zong Huarong was shocked.

Su Yunqing's guess is correct, the key to cracking the dream lies in crossing the catastrophe.

Taking advantage of the time gap during the journey from the cave to the top of Wuming Mountain, he sneaked into Zong Huarong's cave, and as expected found Qi Ling lying on the bed, quietly as if asleep.

The body of the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace was next to Qi Ling's pillow, and there were scattered immortal ropes, immortal locks and other things around it, which made Su Yunqing's heart skip a beat.

There was no time for Su Yunqing to take a closer look, so he picked up the nine-turn Yin-Yang stove and took the spirit weapon and turned around and ran, only to catch up in time.

Where the main body is, the weapon spirit can appear.

From Zong Huarong's line of sight, beside Jinghe, Qi Ling's figure slowly took shape, changing from transparent to clear.

In the eyes of others, it was ordinary, but in Zong Huarong's eyes, complex emotions such as bewilderment, puzzlement, disbelief, and grief flashed across the perfectly suitable face.

In the end, it all turned into twisted emotions.

"Father...Arong...you lied to me..."

"No matter what I do...do you still want to abandon me..."