Save the world with a plot

Xuan Xing took out a cold jade box, put the black jade branches in carefully, closed it, and placed it on the table.Then sit cross-legged.

An hour later, a wanton and fierce aura gradually rose from the main peak of the suzerain, and it kept approaching until it was outside the door.Correspondingly, a young man in white clothes appeared in his consciousness.

That temperament was quite different from before, it was like that mortal dandy who was left undisciplined and indulged in sensuality.

Xuan Xing opened his eyes, frowned slightly, then regained his composure in an instant, and opened the door with a flick of his hand.

"I thought, Master didn't want to see me?" Sheng Junxiao stood casually, with a pair of playful peach blossom eyes showing no extra emotions.

"Wanting or not, it's mostly mediocrity." Xuan Xing stood up with a calm expression.

"Hey——" Shengjun Xiao was silent for a moment, then let out a sneer, and then clapped his hands and said sincerely: "Yes, why did I forget that everything in Master's eyes is probably no different from dust and gravel, so why would he do anything to this disciple?" As for the emotion of anger and resistance, it seems that the disciples think too beautifully."

Xuan Xing did not deny it, it was true, he picked up the jade box on the table and walked slowly towards the door, the jasper reflected his white fingers, it was really beautiful.

After Sheng Junxiao finished speaking, he showed a big smile, as if he was very proud of his reasoning and explanation.When Xuan Xing walked an arm's length away from him, he suddenly withdrew his smile, looked down at the jade box below, and there were black jade branches in the box, "But I have a question, and I hope Master can clarify."

"what?"

"Now the master has neither the love and sympathy for his disciples that he had a hundred years ago, nor the resentment that he had 40 years ago. Why does he stay away from the near and seek far away, and walk all over Sunset Ridge with King Feng without asking the disciples?"

"Master knows that the disciple has a black jade branch, right? The disciple is no different from a speck of dust in the eyes of the master, isn't it? Why don't you ask the disciple to get it?"

Sheng Junxiao raised his head with a "huh--", his eyes were burning, and he locked on the indifferent face in front of him that he wanted to tear apart but couldn't bear a single bit of it. strange.

"Master, dare you say that you are not afraid of seeing your disciple? Are you afraid of seeing your disciple shake your unsteady realm?" Sheng Junxiao asked sharply, aggressively.

Xuan Ying frowned unconsciously, "You lost your composure."

"Ghost? Hahaha—how can a disciple have such a good disposition and self-cultivation as the master! This question is about what the disciple's heart is, and it is inevitable to lose his temper!" Sheng Junxiao laughed loudly, and then stared at Xuan Xing again, saying one word After a pause, "I hope Master will clarify."

Xuan Xing shook his head, and replied: "At that time, I didn't know where you were."

"My state is unstable now, and it has nothing to do with you."

Fusion is the way of Taoism, and the problem of sudden mutation of Daoji from time to time is finally exposed during the fusion.

If there is no xihezhu, sooner or later the body will die and the dao will disappear under the fluctuation of these realms.

He also had a hunch that one calamity would be related to Xi and Zhu.

Sheng Junxiao didn't believe Xuan Xing's words, "I'll follow what the master says, and I'm free to judge straight and straight."

Xuan Xing: "..." Because of his current indifference, he was speechless for a moment.After a while, he said, "As you wish."

It's like this again, Shengjun Xiao hates it.He turned around and snatched the door, and went straight to the next room. "This room is originally the student's residence. Now that I accommodate such a speck of dust from the disciple, I think the master will not be stingy to refuse."

Xuan Xing, who didn't have time to say "no": ...

He also turned around and went back to the room, too lazy to speak, and it was no different to him if there were more people on the left and right.

Sheng Junxiao slammed himself into the soft bed, and the brocade quilt and soft pillow had a faintly familiar smell.

He stuffed himself into the quilt, covered his face completely, let the tip of his nose be filled with the unique cold breath of that person, "Bastard..."

Xuan Xing, who is used to having a panoramic view of the entire suzerain main peak: ...

He silently withdrew the consciousness scattered in the next room.

In the space, something seemed to flow away in an instant. Sheng Junxiao was keenly aware of it, poked out a head, and frowned unhappily.

He arched his head, hugged the quilt and wriggled towards the metal ring on the wall. With a "click", he snapped off the ring with lightning speed. The force seemed to be too strong, and the whole ring fell off.

Sheng Junxiao: ...

Xuan Xing: ...

Sheng Junxiao felt a little embarrassed, so he took the lead and blurred the focus, "Master is too vigilant now, if he withdraws his spiritual consciousness without permission, isn't he afraid that the disciple will be disadvantageous to the master?"

Xuan Xing paused, and said: "You are not good enough."

A person who is at the peak of transformation into a god can't kill a fusion stage no matter what, except for self-destruction, no matter what kind of sharp weapon is given, it is difficult to surpass the level, let alone just spread out a little bit of spiritual consciousness and not pay attention.

However, "no" is a very subtle word in many cases. No matter what the original meaning is, when the person you like says this word in front of you, many people will suddenly freeze their brains, and then they can't help but secretly change the concept. .

Sheng Junxiao's pretty face turned green for a while, and he said angrily: "Whether a disciple is good or not is not something that can be decided by a mere touch of the master's lips!" As he said, he grabbed Xuan Xing's wrist and was about to put it under the quilt.

Halfway through, he suddenly reacted and let go quickly, the tips of his ears were reddish, and quickly wiped away the abnormality with a wave of spiritual energy.

"Kang Dang——" The hand that was suddenly released slammed heavily on the corner of the bed due to inertia.

Sheng Junxiao came back to his senses, and immediately held up the hand, but just touched the smooth skin, and before he could shake his mind, he took the hand back.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Xuan Xing withdrew his hands, sat upright, and asked quietly.

The voice was the same as before, with a contradictory combination of indifference and seriousness, and Sheng Junxiao felt a little complicated in his heart for a while.That probably means "Obviously he touched my pussy before, but now he pretends to be innocent to me".

But when touching the other party's starry eyes that are completely loveless and desireless, all kinds of emotions turn into bitterness.It's really completely out of this world.

"The disciple just opened the ring so that his movements can be fully seen by the master." He suppressed the helplessness in his heart, and said indifferently.

After listening, Xuan Xing withdrew his gaze, "It's up to you."

As those indifferent star eyes closed again, a haze gradually shrouded Sheng Junxiao's handsome face.The aura of being connected with heaven and earth, as if overlooking all living beings, circulated and diffused, deeply reminding him that the person opposite had changed.

After watching quietly for a long time, the person on the opposite side seemed unaware and unmoved. Finally, Sheng Junxiao closed his eyes and circulated his spiritual energy as if depressed.But, at this moment, this place and this person, how can he calm down.

After a while, he opened his eyes, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Master, why is there a piece of mud on your bed!"

The person on the other side still didn't respond, was assimilated by Taoism, and wiped away even the cleanliness?

So he covered his head and face.

In the days that followed, it seemed logical that Sheng Junxiao would go out from time to time, for three to five days, or for more than a month, but no matter what, every time he went out, he would always come back, just like how he was driven around by Xuan Ying more than 70 years ago. same task.

Then when I came back, I kept teasing Xuan Xing, sometimes sneering, "Master, you admit it, with disciples by your side, you just won't be able to stabilize your realm", or angrily said, "The way of longevity is so important. In the future, if you cultivate to the highest level, become an immortal or become a Buddha, you may be able to resist the loneliness of the ages." From time to time, on the main peak of the suzerain, move here and there, do something sonorous to attract Xuanying's attention.

However, there are always people who are determined like a rock and remain unmoved in the slightest.

No matter how long Sheng Junxiao went out each time, or came back with a hangover smelling of alcohol, or came back with hickey marks on his nose and neck, or staggered back from serious injuries bleeding like injections, Xuan Xing did not separate. With the slightest thought, from the beginning to the end, he never asked the other party what he did.

But this time, it has been a whole year since Sheng Junxiao left, but the other party has not come back, he has never been away for such a long time.

Xuan Xing stood on the top of the peak, with his hands behind his back, the mountain wind gently brushed his clothes, flowing like a fairy.He stared at the mountain gate indifferently, there were many disciples coming in and out every day, all kinds of sword lights flashed by, and there were a few geniuses with a single fire root.

On the second day, he left a message to Yu Mingxu and left Shangxuanzong, heading east all the way.

The last time I went to the Demon Realm was more than 90 years ago. At that time, he was still at the peak of Yuanying, and it took half a month to walk with the sword even at extreme speed; The number one master of the younger generation; at that time, he went to the demon world just to get rid of the evil spirit in his body, and after he came out, he still reluctantly thought about bringing his apprentices on vacation next time.

But now, the young man who used to compete with him in speed is already the king of the demon clan, and they are all already fit and cultivated. These journeys are only the effort of a cup of tea.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and they are full of vitality. The demon world has been like this forever.

After entering the boundary gate, Xuan Xing restrained his breath, but just like Xuan Xing of the Shang Xuanzong would not fail to spot Shenhuai, naturally it would not fail to observe a Xuan Xing in Shenhuai of the demon world.

"You came to find me?" In front of an ancient tree, Shen Huai jumped up, raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if he was a little proud.However, Xuan Xing quickly shook his head, "We have been farewell to the Dragon King for many years, and we made an appointment."

Shen Huai's expression froze, his face was stinky, "You didn't look for him or me?"

"Why did Huai'er say that?" Before Shen Huai finished speaking, a man in green clothes came over with a jade flute in his hand, "Why are you only allowed to be inseparable with Sect Master Xuan Xing, and I am not allowed to sit and talk with Sect Master? This spread to the mainland, I'm afraid your reputation as a domineering figure will rise to a higher level."

This voice is elegant and unparalleled, but Yu Shenhuai is the most pretending. He crossed his arms and hummed: "On paper, what is there to say!"

"The words of a man!" Li Xu stood still, let out a soft snort, turned his eyes to Xuan Xing, and praised sincerely: "After more than seventy years, the demeanor of the suzerain is even better than before."

"The same is true for you."