The master of cultivating immortals protects me

The sky was filled with a dull gray, as if someone had painted it with light ink.

As early winter approaches, the apocalypse becomes drier and colder. For those who are about to set off, such a cold apocalypse is better than the wet, muddy, and continuous drizzle of the previous few days.

Xu Xiaofeng and Fenghuang didn't bring much luggage, and when they walked outside the gate of Yinjiabao, they were startled by a line of luxurious carriages neatly lined up at the gate.

Yin Wancai is very conspicuous no matter where he is. The great local tyrant of the Zongzheng Kingdom is wearing his luxurious purple robe studded with pearls and gold and silver threads, walking around among the carriages and horses, personally checking whether the supplies he brought for this trip are correct. Something is missing.

It was only now that Xu Xiaofeng knew that Yin Wancai wanted to go out with them.

Gongsunzhuang and the others advised Yin Wancai to stay in the Yin Family Fort, after all, no one knew what dangers he would encounter if he went out this time, and they couldn't afford it if something happened to Yin Wancai.

After Yin Wancai proudly stated that he had brought a lot of self-defense weapons and that there were people protecting him secretly, everyone finally couldn't bear Yin Wancai's insistence and could only give in. Who made them spend the past few days in the Yin Family Fort for nothing? For nothing, even that ancient book was dug out from Yinjiabao.

Xu Xiaofeng pressed the soft and comfortable cushion under her body. In order to reduce the bumps of the carriage, Yin Wancai not only used the best wood, but even added layers of quilted cotton to prevent shocks. The big family was going up to more than one level, and even the horses that pulled the carts were carefully selected by Yin Wancai. The previously worried about going too slowly did not happen.

Sitting in the almost bumpy carriage, Xu Xiaofeng stretched his waist. He sat cross-legged opposite Feng Huang, bent over with his elbow on his leg and supported his head with one hand. His master started to meditate from the moment he got into the carriage .

"If you don't cultivate well, why are you staring at me?"

"If you don't open your eyes, how do you know I'm staring at you?" With a grin, Xu Xiaofeng said, "Master, what did Huaiguang ask you for yesterday?"

Last night, after drinking and chatting with his third sister, Fenghuang had already rested when he returned to Misty Residence. Xu Xiaofeng went downstairs to sleep on the low couch tactfully for the night, fearing that the smell of alcohol on his body would make the master uncomfortable.

"He reminded me to pay attention to your safety. I'm afraid the news that you are Baoling has spread all over the world." Still with his eyes closed, Xu Xiaofeng heard a gloating smile from his master's voice, "I want to be with you You have acquaintances all over the four kingdoms, and many heavenly spirits are willing to fight for you, I am afraid that we will hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives in the future."

Xu Xiaofeng immediately rolled his eyes: "Master, you are talking like I am really a cultivator of Baoling, and I don't know who is the real Baoling."

Fortunately, people mistakenly thought that he was Baoling. If those people really knew that his master was Baoling, tsk tsk tsk, with his master's appearance and demeanor, those heavenly spirits would not only fight for blood, but at worst would I'm about to kneel down and bow my head.

"Besides, isn't that Aobei Kingdom not allowing Baoling and Tianling to practice together?"

Hearing this, Fenghuang opened his eyes: "You know?"

Xu Xiaofeng nodded, he also knew that the Bao Ling who shocked the whole country of Aobei Country was the incarnation of his master back then in the human world.

"They just put the blame on a Baoling like this, as if the tragedy was not caused by their own greed at all. It's a sanctimonious and disgusting." After a few words of dissatisfaction, Xu Xiaofeng moved to Fenghuang's side, getting closer and closer. The more naturally he hugged his master.

"Tianling's cultivation speed is faster in the early stage. The higher the cultivation level, the higher the status. It is expected to defend himself and belittle Baoling." Fenghuang glanced at Xu Xiaofeng for a while. Shun mouth.

Who made him owe this little crow?

Anyway, there was no one around, Feng Huang leaned on Xu Xiaofeng's shoulder and found a comfortable seat to lean on, and sighed softly: "You don't have to worry too much about this matter, what kind of cause you plant today, there will be one in the future What kind of fruit it is, this is the fate of mortals, and the world has its own reincarnation."

"Master, I told the third sister that I am Tianling and you are Baoling. She has already promised me that she will never reveal anything to others." Xu Xiaofeng has no reservations about Fenghuang, telling Xu Xiaobei about this is really true It was because he didn't want to hide anything from the only relative he trusted.

Xu Xiaofeng was ready to be scolded and reprimanded by his master.

Fenghuang nodded, and said: "You can tell her, after all, she is the only person in the Xu family who treats you well."

"Master, don't you worry about me calling you Baoling..."

Pressing his finger on Xu Xiaofeng's lips, Fenghuang shook his head: "I don't mind my identity as Baoling, it doesn't bother me whether others know it or not."

"Then why did you pretend to be a Tianling at first, master." Xu Xiaofeng silently added the second half of the sentence, and asked me to pretend to be a Baoling.

Blinking his eyes, the Fenghuang faction naturally showed no guilt: "You are my apprentice, so you are the one who suffers."

For example, deliberately hooking up with Gongsunzhuang, deliberately hooking up with Zongzheng Longqing, Baoling's identity can be used anywhere...

"Master, are you so willing to betray me?" Pretending to be angry, Xu Xiaofeng pretended to bite Fenghuang's neck, the latter was itchy by the hair Xu Xiaofeng rubbed on his chin, smiled and stretched out his hand to block Xu Xiaofeng's chest, raising his eyebrows He smiled and said, "Could it be that you want to be a teacher?"

After thinking about it seriously, Xu Xiaofeng imagined how Lord Longqing was staring at his master in his mind, and suddenly felt sick all over, as disgusting as eating a fly.

"Then I'll go." He was reluctant to let his master show his face.

Rolling his eyes, Xu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of a serious problem, he didn't let go of Fenghuang's hand, but tightened it more and more: "Master, I remember you said about your brother, the one named Donghuang Taiyi He has practiced with you before, so he is a heavenly spirit?"

Fenghuang nodded, but did not deny it: "Yes."

"Ha, I know why he doesn't like me anymore." Xu Xiaofeng beamed with pride.

"Why?"

"He's jealous that I stole you away."

Feng Huang laughed even happier, his eyes became narrow and elongated because of the smile, and the upturned corners of his eyes dispelled the man's indifference and dignity, but looked extraordinarily soft, like a clear spring under a moonlit night, with stars shining in his eyes Guanghua.

"Do you think I'm the sweet pastry that everyone is vying for?"

"Master, you should always smile, you smile...you look so pretty." Xu Xiaofeng was a little dumbfounded, he rarely saw Feng Huang laughing so relaxedly.

In an instant, this brilliance will illuminate the gray sky that has been hazy for several days.

Even the light of the sun and the moon has dimmed.

"Do you like me to smile?" With a soft smile still flowing from the corner of his eyes, Feng Huang stretched out his hand to caress Xu Xiaofeng's cheek, the tenderness of that bow really intoxicated Xu Xiaofeng's heart.

"I only like you smiling at me alone." Master Yu put a soft kiss on the end of his eyes, and Xu Xiaofeng sighed from the bottom of his heart, "If someone sees your smile, then Master, you will really become a sweet potato." Everyone is rushing to ask for it, I don't want to have so many rivals in love."

The smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger, Fenghuang let himself enjoy this moment of tenderness, closed his eyes and leaned on Xu Xiaofeng's shoulder.

Only Xu Xiaofeng could make him smile so relaxedly.

Ten thousand years ago Xu Xiaofeng said similar words to him, but in this life, this person said the same words to him again.

After staying for a while, he came out of Xu Xiaofeng's arms in a short while, Fenghuang looked at the brown forest flying by outside the window, only in the spring of the coming year can new shoots come out.

Raising his hand and pushing open the carriage door, Feng Huang jumped onto the carriage hood like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, Xu Xiaofeng immediately followed, and as soon as he left the warm carriage, the oncoming cool wind made people's cheeks ache .

Xu Xiaofeng stood behind his master, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the cold wind in late autumn and early winter.

Clothes fluttered, Fenghuang closed his eyes and took a slow breath. They had never gone out in Yinjiabao these days, and he was used to meditating, but isn't the freedom and openness of the human world what the God Realm lacks?

Why should he, he always stays in the narrow carriage.

His eyes were smiling, looking back to meet Xu Xiaofeng's eyes in the cold wind, a silent and warm smile permeated wantonly, as if the winter had passed and the warm spring had arrived.

In an instant, Xu Xiaofeng understood what his master wanted to do, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

An ethereal white figure seemed to be a piece of snow passing through the air, and landed lightly on the dead tree branches beside the road that seemed to be brittle and split if they were lightly folded.

Tap the toes, and in a blink of an eye, it turns into a dancing butterfly, leaving a white and black phantom in midair, and flies forward against the cold wind of early winter.

Seeing that the master had performed his peerless lightness kungfu and easily jumped in the forest beside the road like a fluttering butterfly, Xu Xiaofeng followed immediately, not to be outdone.

The two chased after each other, and their speed was no less than that of a galloping horse on the road.

The vast sky, the vast land.

Swaying clothes, flying hair.

Between heaven and earth, there is no limit.

He seemed to be the only one left in his eyes, what more could he ask for if he had someone to accompany him in this life?

Xu Xiaobei who heard the movement immediately poked his head out of the carriage, and Chen Linger who was beside him let out a burst of exclamation: "What a powerful lightness skill!"

Others in the carriage team also noticed the movement outside. Looking at the handsome two, Gongsun Zhuang sadly gave up his original idea, and Zhao Qingfeng's eyes showed a bit of envy and love.

In the other carriage, Yin Wancai's face was blue with jealousy, and he looked at the two people who were drifting away with complicated eyes until they disappeared from his sight.

Sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon to shame the flowers, so beautiful that there is nowhere to hide

When people are by your side, you are like a bath in spring, you would rather die than have regrets

let me hand over rivers and mountains to please you

Life after life, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten