Save the world with a plot

The quiet night, the bright moon, the shadows of trees whirling under the moon.

Under the dark night, the two shadows are stretched long and entangled by the bright light.

The fingers of the owner of one of the shadows, whose bones were as frozen as jade, slowly moved down, slid across the lips and jaw of the man next to him, and landed on the man's fair and slender neck.

In an instant, his round nails suddenly became dark and sharp, creating a strong color contrast with the skin under his fingers.

The moonlight reflected the blue blood vessels under the man's white and transparent skin, as if they could be pierced with a little force.

wow——

What a gorgeous blood flower that will bloom, just thinking about it makes one's heart surge.

He licked his lower lip, his eyes flickering with fire.

The sharp nails advanced little by little, and they were about to cut through the shallow throat.

thump--

The foot slipped, and the little monster rolled forward with a grunt, and fell into Xuan Xing's arms.

It raised its head vigilantly, and a large dark cloud covered the strange full moon.

I don't know if the other party has noticed, but the little monster's dark eyes are fixed on the handsome face above.

The answer is no, if Xuan Xing finds out, he might die laughing because of the little monster.

It's just such a big movement, it's impossible not to wake up.

Xuan Xing opened his eyes, and saw the little monster with a cute face, his eyes were wet, his face was attached, and he was looking at him softly. Although it was not a strange thing, at this moment, he softened his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the opponent's small body. When he first refined Haojun, he was almost about to break through with Haojun's frosty air.Given that he had just broken through the Nascent Soul for less than three months, if he breaks through again and again, the Dao Foundation will inevitably be unstable. Fortunately, he was woken up first by the disturbance of the little monster.

It's really his luck!

Xuan Xing got up in a good mood, hugged the little monster and rubbed it, counting, it has been three months.His expression froze immediately, he miscalculated and forgot that there was a little monster by his side, luckily he didn't starve to death.

The vitality of the demonic creatures is tenacious, and the ability to resist fighting, falling and starvation is unique, which is true.

After all, he is not a native of the mainland, Xuan Xing who thinks this way does not know that generally monsters will lose their vitality if they do not eat for a month at most.

At this time, Xuan Xing only felt that the little monster suddenly made such a big noise because he was hungry, so he couldn't help asking gently: "What do you want to eat?"

Knowing that the monster would not answer, he touched his chin himself, "What do monsters eat?"

Because the other party hadn't spoken, but instead "examined him with eyes", and finally "touched and inspected him repeatedly", the little monster's eyes darkened, he lowered his head and retracted his edge, his whole body tensed up, and then...

Little monster: "..."

→I treat you as an enemy, but you treat me as a joker!

I was worried about being discovered by you, but you asked me what to eat!

How can this heartache be summed up in one word?

The little monster turned around in Xuan Xing's palm, pouted its back, and turned its butt towards the other party.

Xuan Xing didn't care about this tiny posture change, he was sorting out all the information in his mind, hoping to learn the recipe of the monster.

Then found that there is no record.

Who said that monsters are the life forms at the bottom of the food chain in the cultivation world, even worse than ordinary people, a little pitiful.

Ever since the little monster knocked out of the ancient wood inheritance, Xuan Xing has included the little monster in his protection range. Unable to figure it out, he has played a standard that a qualified breeder should have.

All the things that fly in the sky, those that swim in the water, those that climb on the ground, and those that grow on trees, are all taken in one pot by him, and come for a picnic.

Reiki is just such a magical effect. Although he is an ice spirit root now, he was a real fire spirit root in his previous life. Now it is no problem to borrow a little fire spirit energy from the surroundings to cook meat and cook.

In view of the purity of his use of fire aura, he almost roasted a plate of barbecue, and the aroma of heaven and earth was overflowing.

Xuan Xing: It's just like that.

The little monster caught in the shadows sucked its reddish nose and moved its toes.

Suddenly there was a huge shadow in front of him, the shadow was still shining with oil, exuding a shameless fragrance.

After getting the barbecued meat over, Xuan Xing realized that the little monster was too small. The piece of meat he stretched out was a bit big, so he had to cut it up again.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his hand, but realized that the barbecue in his hand was a bit heavier, and lowered his head, the little monster had become a pendant on the barbecue.

Xuan Xing: "..."

He couldn't help laughing, and then watched, watched, watched the other party's disproportionately disproportionate sweep of all the grilled meat, grilled fish, and roasted birds, and finally hugged a spiritual fruit that was as big as himself It was crunchy.

This amount of food and speed is simply outrageous!

Xuan Xing: =0=

Demon creatures eat and drink too much, the original book does not deceive me!Would it be the same as not eating for 300 years?

"Uh..." The little monster threw the fruit core, hiccupped, and gradually wrinkled his face.

Xuan Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, I really don't know how a palm-sized figure can store so many things?No wonder so hungry!

While thinking about it subtly, he put the little monster in his palm and rubbed the other's soft belly.

#On the Professional Quality of Qualified Breeders#

Seeing the little monster in his palm squinting his eyes comfortably, looking lazily about to fall asleep, Xuan Xing stopped his hands and came back to the original old wood.

It was an empty space where not a single blade of grass grew, and on the pitch-black soil was a pair of... skeletons exuding a faint coercion.

【"Don't worry, I will bring your wife's bones here, as for you... annihilate."

Sheng Junxiao's face was indifferent, and with a wave of his sleeves, the fire of karma ignited and devoured the skeleton.

The flickering flames flickered, reflecting his handsome face like a legendary demon crawling out of the abyss and devouring people's hearts, cruel and ruthless. 】Taking someone else's inheritance, and then crushing his bones to ashes, of course Xuan Xing will not be as ill and mourned like the protagonist.He was very qualified, moral and cultivated to bury people well, and even erected a tombstone, only to bury the bones of his beloved wife together.

Now, Xuan Xing is about to set off to find the legendary mysterious corpse.very good.

There is a reason why it is good to say that the search for the corpse is very good. In fact, Xuan Xing came to find this ancient tree and aimed at the corpse from the very beginning.

Of course he is not a necrophilia, nor does he intend to have an ice love with Senior Shen's lovely son, what he wants is a relic of that Mrs. Shen: Xi Hezhu.

Between heaven and earth, spirit weapons are divided into magic weapons, magic treasures, and spirit treasures, and each level is divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and extreme. Ordinary people usually use magic weapons. This kind of thing is known in the entire continent with no more than two digits. Thinking that the protagonist's saber is a magic weapon, it is not difficult to imagine its rarity.As for the Lingbao, if it is said that the treasure exists in the wonder of the world, then the Lingbao is limited to historical materials and legends.

The Xihe Pearl is just such a treasure, a legendary spiritual treasure. It is used to mend the sky after the collapse of the pillars in myths. It is the same as Nuwa's multicolored stones in modern myths. Its greatest effect is to harmonize all things.

For example, although monks are not afraid of losing their hands and feet, they are absolutely afraid of breaking the golden core, the nascent soul, and the soul. If the soul breaks a hole, it will hurt even if it does not die. It may take hundreds of years to raise it. , but there are Xi and Zhu reconciling, to be exaggerated, it is "beads to soul".

Never thought that such a heaven-defying thing would hang around the neck of an ordinary female cultivator... the corpse, the protagonist just threw it away like an ordinary bead at first, but in the end——

It can be said that the protagonist "has been walking on the road of dying but has always persisted tenaciously until the end of the world". Xi and Zhu are his greatest reliance.

Xuan Xing wants it, on the one hand to reduce the protagonist's gold fingers, and more importantly, he really needs it urgently.

It is said that the former cultivator of Ice Spirit Root, cold-hearted and cold-hearted, cultivated the way of ruthlessness, but the current Xuan Xing is obviously not.

It stands to reason that a person's Tao comes with his cultivation and perception, and will continue to evolve with personal experience, so everyone's Tao is unique, and it is also a ruthless Tao, and different people have people who love and give up love. Those who change suddenly, those who are tired of the world, those who are naturally ruthless, etc.

The "Tao" is not constant, but it is not mutated either. If the Tao suddenly changes, it will cause the cultivation base to fail to advance, and the body will die and the soul will disappear if it is serious.

Probably because of the reason of time travel, he is not the same person as the original body, so it is not easy to say, and no problems have been exposed for the time being.But don't forget that his current cultivation base is based on the original body's cultivation of the ruthless way, so there is no guarantee that hidden dangers will suddenly erupt.

Xuan Xing didn't dare to bet his own life, but if he was to let go of his cultivation and start over again, not to mention anything else, only the protagonist's life-threatening and soul-snatching sword was hanging above his head all the time, how dare he do that?

So if there is a Xihe bead to reconcile, it will be the best of both worlds.

At this time, the benefit of being familiar with the plot is reflected. You can't believe the original work, but you have to learn to use the original work. Otherwise, with the wings of his imagination, he will never think that there is a Xi Hezhu in this world.

Should it be said that the protagonist deserves to be a treasure excavator?The way of heaven is also biased.

seven days later.

Huyang City.

The bustling streets, people coming and going, treasure pavilions lined up, and cultivators gathered, all show the prosperity and prosperity of this city.

The lord of Huyang City, with a mid-term Golden Core cultivation, is the strongest person with the highest cultivation within a radius of ten thousand miles, so naturally many people come to join him.And half a month later, it will be the [-]th birthday of the lord of Huyang City. Regardless of whether he is sincere or not, at least it seems that the whole city is full of joy.

On such a special day, people who come to seek asylum or seek friendship, even if it is just to see the world, will come all the way to celebrate their birthday.

Among the people who flocked into the city, there was a man in white clothes with a silver sword, walking gracefully, with a black ball lying on his shoulders, Shi Shiran stepped in, and people couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It's not because of how high the other party's cultivation base is, there's nothing to say about his foundation building cultivation base.The main reason is the appearance. Although the cultivator has no vulgar face, this kind of unparalleled face and detached temperament is rare in this cultivation world, not to mention...the other party has a monster hanging on his shoulder, so strange.

In fact, monks now rarely keep pets.Ordinary small animals are useless if they are raised. Could it be that they are used rough?So the naive nun will be raised.

And other cranes, spirit foxes, thunder wolves and the like, they want to keep them, but the problem is that they have to have the confidence to withstand the wrath of the monster clan.

Don't take risks if you don't want to be the fuse for the three clans to go to war and enter the annals of history.

As for the creatures in the Demon Realm, it can be compared to the Demon Realm: you can raise monsters;

Raising monsters is not as good as raising small animals, at least they won't be ugly and blind.

Now, the first time I saw a cultivator cultivating monsters, my eyes suddenly became subtle.

Apparently, the white-clothed friar who has been baptized by everyone's eyes along the way is none other than Xuan Xing.

As a professional magician, Xuan Xing said that the penetrating power of these gazes is still far from enough. He continued to study the lazy little monster on his shoulders without any pressure.

For seven days, he tried various methods to make a contract between this monster and himself, but all of them failed. It seemed that there was an invisible barrier separating the power of his contract.

why?

There's no reason, even luck can't reflect it to this extent, or is there a universe in this little monster?