Save the world with a plot

Hearing the word "hot", Xuan Xing was in a bad mood.Ordinary people say "hot", so let's say it's hot, and stay where it's cool.But when the little apprentice said "hot", the pain of the other party covering his head in pain and even rolling on the ground quickly flashed across his mind, Xuan Xing raised his heart, and shouted to Sheng Junxiao: "Don't move, wait for me. "

After finishing speaking, he turned over and ran towards the next room.But for a moment, when I opened the door, I saw fine beads of sweat oozing from the forehead of a flushed man on the soft bed, panting slightly while clutching the bed sheet with one hand, but still maintaining a kneeling posture against the hole in the wall, as if looking for people inside.

Hearing the sound of breaking the door, he turned his head subconsciously, staring blankly at Xuan Xing who came in, his eyes were covered with mist due to the heat.

Xuan Xing saw that it was even worse, so he strode over and grabbed his apprentice and carried him away.Bypassing the bamboo building and coming to a pool of spring water, white mist rises, hazy.

thump--

Water splashes everywhere.

Xuan Xing threw Sheng Junxiao into it.

Sheng Junxiao: "..."

Xuan Xing: Fortunately, there is a cold spring here, otherwise the bloodletting would have to happen again.Going back to the sect is good.

The milky white water vapor is dense, not hot, but cold.The icy aura contained in it is even better than that of the Sword Washing Pond, but it lacks the sharp sword energy that can cut people.

Sheng Junxiao, who was thinking about the wonderful taste of Xuanying's blood and aura, couldn't help but let out a pleasant sigh from his throat.

He sank slowly, his head gradually submerged in the water, and after a while, a few bubbles emerged.

Xuan Xing stood with his hands behind his back, quietly standing beside the water, his white boots reflecting the moss.

Suddenly a pale hand stretched out from under the water, like a water ghost, quickly grabbed Xuan Xing's ankle and pulled it down.

Xuan Xing lowered his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and stood still like a sucker with his feet.

The owner of the hand tried several times but failed to pull the target person down. The surface of the water splashed, and Sheng Junxiao stood up abruptly and poured a large handful of water on Xuan Xing.

Xuan Xing, who never thought that his apprentice would become a ruined chicken in an instant, said, "..."

He touched his face lightly, and water droplets slid down the brows, eyelashes, and nose tip.Never thought that the apprentice was so naive, no wonder they said that they can't take children to play in the water.

Sheng Junxiao looked at Xuanying's drenched body, his eyes flickered, and before the other party started to teach him a lesson, he blurred his focus, and shouted aggrievedly: "Master, don't you worry about me when I sink?"

Xuan Xing looked at him expressionlessly, "I never knew that a demon would be drowned in water." If so, it's better to drown him earlier so as not to embarrass him.

With that said, he began to undress (…)

Sheng Junxiao squinted his eyes, knowing that this curly man would not be able to stand this sticky and wet feeling.

Then, he also starts to undress(…)

After a while, the two met each other frankly, and Sheng Junxiao's eyes lingered wantonly on Xuan Xing.

Xuan Xing didn't seem to realize it, so he leaned against a rock and soaked in the cold spring. This spring was originally used by the original body to temper his body.Compared with the bone-piercing cold of the holy city, this level of icy cold is just right for him, like a fish in water, but... Xuan Xing frowned slightly.

Sheng Junxiao leaned over like a small fish, and asked cautiously: "Master, are you angry with me?"

"Heh—" Xuan Xing raised his eyelids and made a mocking sound.

"Master, I just want to play with you. I always feel that once I get here, you won't be like my former master. I can't be with you every day, I can't look at you every day, I'm afraid."

Seeing the uneasy and apprehensive expression of the big apprentice in front of him, Xuan Xing suddenly realized that he was still negligent.

There are no similar people here, but there are many strangers.

He is no longer just his master, but also the suzerain of the entire Shangxuanzong.

Even if he didn't show it exactly, the keen kid would have noticed the difference early on.

Xuan Xing slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sheng Junxiao, and said seriously: "Tomorrow, I will send someone to prepare for your apprenticeship ceremony. You will be my eternal disciple, and I will teach you well. Take you out to practice, just like we did before, don't be afraid."

"So, Master will always be by my side, and I can still see Master every day like before, right?" Sheng Junxiao opened and closed his lips, and his distant voice seemed to come from the sky, softly and slowly, followed by , his eyes turned black little by little, overlapping little by little with the little demon with round eyes in Xuan Xing's mind, soft and cute.

Xuan Xing nodded slightly, closed his eyes unknowingly, and his consciousness fell into nothingness.

Sheng Junxiao reached out and touched his cheek lightly, his eyes were a little dark, "Have you been by my side all the time?"

Feeling the aura that was about to overflow from the opponent's body, his expression was a little complicated, "It's painful to keep suppressing forcibly without breaking through."

In the holy city, he was tempered by the rich icy aura, and he also felt the thunder from the sky, and he continued to suck up his aura, and the opponent was already showing the potential to break through.

He thought that the other party would retreat after leaving the holy city, but the other party forcibly gathered his aura to find someone.Later, he couldn't find him. He thought that the other party went back to Xuanzong starry night because he couldn't restrain himself and wanted to retreat. As a result, he felt the wave of the other party's forcible suppression just next door.

Is it because he is afraid that he is alone and has only a meager cultivation level, but he will be bullied by occupying the status of the suzerain's direct disciple?

He, who used to be a handyman disciple, knew this kind of secret intrigue all too well.

Sheng Junxiao's slender fingers traced Xuan Xing's facial features meticulously, and stroked down little by little.

You really are very kind to me.

So, what will happen when you, who have absorbed a large amount of pure ice aura in this ice spring, can no longer suppress it?

"Go to sleep." He leaned over Xuan Xing's ear and whispered.He quickly walked out of the cold pool, dressed neatly and fled outside.

Without Xuan Xing's consent, no one will enter the Suzerain's main peak at will.

Possessing the secret method inherited by the Demon Lord, no one can detect his trace at will, at least not in the Shangxuanzong where there is no ancestor of Huashen sitting in the town.

Sheng Junxiao walked around the main peak of the suzerain very reassuringly, all the way to the outer peak, and landed in front of a hut.

The small dilapidated house where he lived for eight years was his former home.

At the beginning, there was a small wooden bed, and beside the bed was a small table, on which was placed the Yin Qi formula that he would never be able to practice at that time, and behind the table were his marinated bacon and steamed buns. The bigu pills are always deducted by the deacon, and there are always a few days in a month when you are hungry.The real people who handed out the pills naturally wouldn't know the twists and turns here, even if they knew, they wouldn't care, let alone life and death, let alone hunger and cold?

From childhood to adulthood, the person who would ask him if he was hungry, was the only one from beginning to end.

Suddenly, the other party fed the little demons barbecue and rubbed their eyebrows and eyes in his mind, "Why didn't you show up earlier?" Sheng Junxiao lost his mind for a moment.

Some changes are reversible, and some changes are irreversible and irreversible.

Suddenly he laughed at himself again, so what if he showed up earlier?He was born to be unknown, destined to be rejected, this is fate.

And if it wasn't for the devil's inheritance to create that shell face, he wouldn't care about his life at all in the beginning.Even if Xuan Xing, the suzerain of Shangxuanzong, and Li Yao, a handyman disciple of Shangxuanzong, met, they would just pass by and grovel.

"Ah...don't...don't...quick..."

As he approached the cabin, he heard faint panting.Sheng Junxiao swept his consciousness, only to see the rain and clouds in it.

His complexion suddenly darkened, and he suddenly entered like a ghost, looking at a man and a woman on the bed.

The woman was the one whom he had cherished as his younger sister, who had a good heart and lungs, and the one who finally found out that he was strange and reported him to the Law Enforcement Hall.

The man, he met on the way to escape, gave him help, gave him trust, even didn't mind his demonized body and sensitivity and suspicion at that time, and still encouraged his "senior brother", at that time he thought he had obtained redemption and love. newborn.Then the reality gave him a blow, a top-quality Jinming sword, it really is a treasure enough for anyone to fall in love with, no wonder he would betray him without hesitation.

But now, it turns out... you guys know each other, no wonder the "senior brother" who met by chance could touch his heart with every word, and finally won his trust easily. How should I thank you, Yue'er?

"what--"

Sheng Junxiao took off the cover, revealing his figure, and the woman who was lying on the bed and saw the figure first let out a scream.

"Sister Yue'er, Senior Brother Li Lin." Sheng Junxiao smiled lightly, and said briskly and familiarly, as if he wasn't the one who stretched out a devil's hand.

"Ah... Ah Yao..." Before he finished speaking, he fell on his back, his eyeballs protruded and his pupils dilated.

The legs of the man and the woman were intertwined, maintaining a strange posture, without a single wound on their bodies.

Sheng Junxiao originally thought of many ways to torture these people who deceived him and betrayed him. He thought he would be very angry.Now I suddenly realized that I didn't have much feeling, and I didn't bother to waste time on them.

At this moment, his mood was strangely calm, probably some people are born ruthless, whether it is joy or anger, but he has no heart.

An hour later, Sheng Junxiao returned to the main peak of the suzerain.

Just like he left, Xuan Xing quietly leaned against the rock.Sheng Junxiao strangely felt a sense of satisfaction from being waited for.

He took a few steps closer and came to the other side.

The long hair that was once meticulously tied up now looks a little messy, but it brings out a strange sense of beauty.

Sheng Junxiao felt hot again, obviously he had soaked in the cold spring not long ago.He took off his clothes again, got into the water, hugged each other, and put his eyebrows together.

A strange force slowly entered the opponent's body, combing and fusing two completely different but intertwined forces in the opponent's body.One is cold and ruthless, one is vast and broad.

After a long time, Sheng Junxiao opened his eyes, and said softly: "I'm just afraid that your Dao foundation will change, which will affect the quality of the aura you give me."

It's just that his cultivation base is not enough after all, compared to the other party's aura capacity, the effect it plays is too insignificant.

"It seems that it will be a long time before I can absorb your aura again." Sheng Junxiao lowered his eyes regretfully, and slowly got into the water.