Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

Wen Bai was so painful that he almost fainted. He didn't know what kind of ghostly mentality this well keeper was cultivating, which made him feel as if the true essence in his body was about to explode, and the chaotic breath could hardly be suppressed.

fine.Wen Bai thought, fortunately he hit him, his cultivation base is low, it's just uncomfortable at the moment, if he hit Xie Jingshan or Fu He, he might explode and die right now.

Wen Bai gritted his teeth and collected himself. Before pounced on him, he had drawn out the breath of the golden dragon in his chest, and used that pure power of the golden dragon to protect his heart veins. Now that Wen Bai was seriously injured, the golden dragon would naturally feel it.

Xie Jingshan half hugged Wen Bai, and his hands were covered with blood dripping from his chest. It was rare that this master, who had always maintained his composure, suddenly panicked. He wanted to push his true energy into Wen Bai's body, but he was afraid His meridian has been damaged and he couldn't help it, his eyebrows frowned tightly under hesitation.

Wen Bai's body temperature dropped very quickly, and he could feel the damaged meridians in his chest being repaired rapidly under the protection of the golden dragon's breath. Although he couldn't make much movement yet, his life was safe after all.

The well keeper smiled very happily, he walked back and forth a few steps, holding a layer of light on his fingertips: "It's really interesting, two nascent infants, dare to come here and bring such a waste, you think I'm a Is this a tea party?

The well keeper leaned towards Wen Bai while talking, he stretched out a hand, his fingertips lightly touched Wen Bai's chest, raised his brows and mocked, "You are as soft as a few little sheep, I just need to touch it lightly." Poke, poof..."

Wen Bai half leaned on Xie Jingshan's shoulder, gently scratched his waist with his paws, signaling to his master not to make a move.He looked at the well keeper, and wanted to show him a smiling face, but after working hard for a long time, he still grinned in pain, showing a distorted face, and said to him: "You only need to poke lightly, and there will be a surprise."

The well keeper didn't understand, and looked at Wen Bai in a daze. Before he could retract his hand, there was a bang, and golden light enveloped the entire Muhe Hall.

The roar of the dragon roared, and the well keeper watched helplessly as a golden light tore him apart and pierced through his lower abdomen.

Wen Bai heaved a sigh of relief. This golden dragon was a bit mysterious, and it wasn't always on standby. He untied several strange restrictions in succession, and after calling for it for a long time, he finally got a response. Solved.

The well keeper staggered a few steps, clutched his bloody abdomen, and was about to escape when something pierced through his dantian with a pop.

Wen Bai could see it clearly in Xie Jingshan's arms, his master was really furious, although Xie Jingshan usually kept a straight face and kept silent, but after a long time Wen Bai could always get out of this picture. Something can be discerned on the face with neurological deficits, but at this moment, it is definitely a sign that the rain is about to come.

The bright moon was in the sky, and there were faint noises outside, Wen Bai was afraid that he would really be unable to leave if he delayed any longer, so he immediately lay down in Xie Jingshan's arms, pretending to be weak, and whispered to Master.

Xie Jingshan was so worried by his son's pain and pain, he couldn't care about anything else, but Fu He scrambled up next to him, pierced the well guard's lower abdomen with one hand, and forcibly smashed the hole in his dantian. True Yuan was drawn out.

The well keeper was not dead yet, he stared straight at Fu He, panting like a dilapidated old bellows, but his breath was very weak.

Fu He still had that gentle and delicate face, but the face was stained with blood, which made him look a bit like a Shura, like an evil ghost crawling out of the ground to take his life, so he just smiled and bowed his head. Looking at him, the red lips parted slightly, and said softly: "Call out, the movement of despair is the most exciting, to, high, high."

The well keeper seemed to be strangled by the throat, and only made a few "ho ho" sounds of status, and then stopped moving again.Fu He stuffed a few pills into his mouth, then pulled out a bottle from his sleeve, opened his mouth to bite off the cork, and threw out the contents while explaining: "How much can be covered, how much is exposed this time? There are too many breaths, so we can only go back and discuss how to hide the tail."

The voices outside were getting closer and closer, Xie Jingshan put a golden pill in Wen Bai's mouth with one hand, held Wen Bai in one hand and lifted Fu He in the other, turned around and flashed into the Muhe Hall, raised his hand and dropped the door Suo, leaving Fu He aside, looked down at Wen Bai.

The golden pill that Xie Jingshan stuffed into Wen Bai's mouth was obtained by a coincidence, it has a warm background, and it is really a rare thing that can protect the heart veins and drive away the demons when he is insane.Xie Jingshan has kept this golden elixir carefully all the time. It's not because he has selfish motives, but in his impression he did go mad once, and it was because of this golden elixir that he managed to get away with it, but now he can't control so much. Wen Bai's breath stabilized a bit and he could bear it, so he hurriedly found it from the depths of the storage bag and fed it to Wen Bai. As for the insanity that he was about to encounter... let's talk about it later.

The golden elixir melts at the entrance, like a hot spring, along Wen Bai's meridians, dissipating blood stasis, and repairing the incomplete part that the power of the golden dragon could not restore in the future, walking down in a smooth circle, Wen Bai I just feel that my body is clear and peaceful. Although I still can't exert myself, it will be of great benefit to the growth of my cultivation in the future.

Xie Jingshan held his son's wrist and inspected it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he was a little relieved, and walked towards the mouth of the well at the bottom of Muhe Hall in a few strides.

Although Wen Bai couldn't exert himself, his consciousness was still clear. At this moment, being protected by Xie Jingshan in his arms, he felt that his whole heart was scorching hot, his inside was sore and swollen, and his heart and eyes were full of Xie Jingshan.

The Muhe Hall was empty and silent. The four long corridors went back and forth in a circle, forming a Chinese character. The well was in the middle, and some mist was faintly rising. Xie Jingshan raised his head, and the bright moon above his head was in the sky. It was so quiet. There was no wind.

Fu He sat down leaning against the wall of the well, propped his chin and looked at Wen Bai: "I hope Wen Yanxin did not miscalculate the day or time, otherwise there are monks in the integration period and the Mahayana period outside, and we will really be taken over by the pot." Already." He glanced at the bare mouth of the well, "What will happen if you put a person in it? Will it become a magic weapon in the shape of a human?"

"Will do."

As soon as Xie Jingshan spoke, his whole chest trembled slightly. Wen Bai lay on it and felt that his bones were going to be crisp. He hoped that he would say a few more words, and hurriedly asked: "Isn't that very powerful? How about you, Master?" Throw me down?"

Xie Jingshan shook his head: "This well originally belonged to He Gezi. It is said that it was a casual cultivator who was about to ascend to ascension. He came across this well during a fugue tour and discovered the secret of it for tempering divine weapons. He also gave birth to the idea of ​​cultivating humanoid divine weapons. , but it is really difficult for this artifact to communicate with its owner, He Gezi has a younger brother who admires him, and volunteered to join the well."

"and after?"

"When the younger brother came out of the well, he did become a humanoid weapon, but his sanity was gone, and he hated Hegezi for restricting himself to this situation, and he dismantled the massacre order, and bloodbathed the entire sect."

"Quanzong?"

"Yes, including Crane Gezi."

"Then this little junior brother now..."

Xie Jingshan frowned and looked at the well: "I don't know, it must have been sealed in this well."

The light suddenly dimmed, and the whole moon seemed to be covered by a layer of veil, revealing some dark red.

The huge rotating shaft under the Muhe Hall moved slowly, and various restrictions were pushed away one by one, illuminating the ground brightly. Wen Bai heard very noisy sounds from outside, scolding, and knocking on the door, which could be called human voices There was a lot of excitement, he knew that the people from Xuanguangmen had finally arrived.

Xie Jingshan took out the shiny bead that Wen Yanxin gave him from his sleeve, and threw it into the well. The bead seemed to be lifted by some force, fluttering leisurely, and the well water seemed to be summoned by some kind of force, coming from the ground It gurgles out, and finally touches the beads, like water into boiling oil, splashing in all directions, and then engulfing it more violently, layer by layer, stretching endlessly.

The door of Muhe Hall made a dull sound, and different instruments were thrown on it, emitting a variety of gorgeous lights, which made the falling sawdust extremely bright.

Xie Jingshan was not distracted, just stared at the well, watching it boil like boiling water, the spring water was clear, but the moon in the sky gradually faded, as if it had been broken and soaked in the well.

Xie Jingshan stretched out his hand, dipped into the cold water, hooked his two fingers, and grabbed something, he was slightly taken aback, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "The Well of Falling Moon is actually real."

Wen Bai watched as his master bent down slightly, slowly retracted the arm protruding into the water, and pulled out a...huh? ...is this a giant scissors?

Fu He was also a little stunned, looking at the big scissors that Xie Jingshan pulled out, a little lost in thought.

The gate of the Muhe Temple faintly showed signs of cracking. There were not even stars in the sky, and it was as black as sticky ink. The noisy well was slowly drying up again like a flower that had passed its flowering period.

"Okay." Fu He propped his chin, "How do we go back now?"

Fu He was seriously injured, Wen Bai was seriously injured, and Xie Jingshan was also injured. No matter who brought the other two injured, they could not evacuate Xuanguang Gate before Muhe Hall was forcibly broken open.

Wen Bai jumped down from Xie Jingshan's arms, squatted in front of Fu He, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "Good question, little mint, would you like to touch my chest?"

Fu He really stretched out his hand to touch it: "What's wrong with your chest... hiss"

The ground under his feet vibrated violently. Fu He held his arms that were completely numb, and stared at the huge monster that appeared under his feet in a daze.

Wen Bai supported Xie Jingshan with one hand and the dragon's horn with the other, and gently patted Da Jinlong's head with his foot: "It's great that you can come."

The big golden dragon responded to his soft snort, the dragon body moved slightly, and flew up to the top of Shangmuhe Hall against the crowd.

While standing firmly on the faucet, Fu He turned his head and asked Wen Bai: "Is touching your chest an opportunity?"

"No." Wen Bai said with a smile, "I just want to numb you."

Fu He: "..."

The door of the Muhe Hall was forcibly opened with a bang, and all the restrictions immediately lost their effect. The golden dragon suddenly flew into the night sky. Wen Bai looked down at the disciples of Xuanguangmen who were in a mess in the Muhe Hall, and put Xie Jingshan's hand on his bracelet. Lumping at his neck, he moaned: "Master, I have a headache."