The master of cultivating immortals protects me

【in the cave】

"Prince Longqing has gone to the surrounding areas with the monks of the four Zai families to suppress evil spirits. Thanks to the detoxification method taught by His Majesty, the people of Liming can live in peace."

Kneeling on the ground, the national teacher bowed his head respectfully, not daring to look up at the man sitting cross-legged in the oil.

Fenghuang glanced at the national teacher briefly. He has always been too lazy to pay attention to the power disputes in the mortal world. He casually said a few words to the national teacher and asked the other party to back down. man for the second time.

"I don't know to what extent Donghuang Taiyi colluded with the demon world."

A gust of cold air rushed straight to his confidant, frowning, Feng Huang's hands formed seals and transported the spiritual energy all over his body to slowly suppress the cold poison in his body.

Previously, in order to restore Jiu Xiao's life and heal his wounds, he had already exhausted his thousand-year cultivation. It was not because he was reluctant to part with that little cultivation. He had a deep foundation, even if he had consumed thousands of years of cultivation, it would not be a big problem, but now he encountered Donghuang Taiyi again. He plotted against the cold poison in his body, even if Jiu Xiao shared the fire poison for him, there was still some fire poison in his body that had not been removed.

I am not afraid of meeting Donghuang Taiyi alone, I am afraid of being here, and the other party is not just a person.

This slightly sleepy, Feng Huang frowned even deeper. It stands to reason that even though the invasion of the double poison was consuming his mana, he practiced together with Jiuxiao almost every day, and the mana increase brought by the joint practice was enough to offset the consumption. Recently, I often feel that the speed of wear and tear is so fast?

When Fenghuang was wondering, Jiuxiao walked in with a food box: "Master, I added tonics to the food, so that it won't be bitter at all."

The tender tofu melts in the mouth, it is smooth and delicious, it is indeed not bitter at all as Jiu Xiao said, after swallowing it, I feel a pure spiritual power like warm water, it can be seen that the bitter tonic has indeed been added to it .

It's also thanks to this traitor who has a heart.

After dinner, Jiu Xiao put away the bowls and chopsticks, and when he came back, he saw his master frowning again.

"Master, isn't it comfortable to be selfless?" Jiu Xiao rushed over immediately.

"It's okay, it's not normal for these few days to be calm. I don't think Donghuang Taiyi will stay quiet forever. I'm afraid he will make some moves in a few days. You must remember to stay with me on the mountain these days. If Donghuang Taiyi Now that Tai One is here, it is not a problem to repel him with our strength."

Jiu Xiao nodded in agreement, thought for a while, and then said: "Master, my third sister and the others came to see me, I will go out and talk to them, and come back later, you have a good rest."

"Ah."

……

You don’t have lovesickness in your life.

I have been alone in the world for tens of thousands of years, how can I expect that one day I will taste the taste of mortal love.

Sitting in meditation for a while to subdue the cold, Feng Huang opened his eyes and looked at the entrance of the cave. Although he knew that Jiu Xiao must have had a good reunion with Xu Xiaobei and the others at this time and would not come back immediately, he still couldn't help turning his eyes Throw it into the cave.

Compared with him who is used to being alone, after all, Jiu Xiao has experienced two lifetimes of being a human being, loving and righteous, so he must not be able to bear loneliness.

Even if Jiuxiao recovers his divine power and can step into the God Realm in the future, I am afraid that his apprentice will not like that cold and lonely place. In the past 1 years, Fenghuang has witnessed each god sleeping for longer and longer, until finally becoming a god. a stone.

If he hadn't been thinking about the little crow in the past years, he might have become a piece of help in the endless years like those gods and would never be able to wake up.

Creatures in the world are always like this, longing for things that they have never had and cannot have.

Mortals pursue immortality because of the limited time, but immortal gods turn into rocks in the endless years.

Thinking like this, Fenghuang misses his apprentice who likes to make him laugh and make him angry even more.

To this day, Fenghuang still doesn't understand why the little crow fell in love with him back then. People like Yin Chengcai's liking for him is nothing more than blind worship of his power. Heavenly spirits like Zongzheng Longqing are only concerned about him. The natural pursuit of aura, these people like "immortals", "heavenly gods" and "baolings", but they will never like a person named Fenghuang.

Putting aside all kinds of identities, Fenghuang knew that he was actually a very boring person.

He doesn't like to talk and laugh, and has a lonely and cold personality. In Tan Hua's words, he is like an iceberg. When he looks at Mei from a distance, but when he gets close, he will be willing to stay with him for the rest of his life, even if he dare not even touch him.

Ordinary people can't understand them, and only those who have lived with him for too long like Tan Hua can understand each other's loneliness.

Others always feel that Jiuxiao is taking advantage of him when he is with him, Tianzun of the God Realm. Only Fenghuang himself knows that he is absolutely incompetent by the standard of a "partner", and how many people would like it? What about a piece of wood that doesn't like to laugh?

Because of this, Feng Huang especially cherishes Jiu Xiao's love and love for him.

What Jiuxiao loves is not Tianzun or Baoling, but Fenghuang, just Fenghuang.

Thinking of this, Feng Huang looked down at the ring worn on his left ring finger, just as he was about to touch the ring, suddenly a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he left the cave instantly like a gust of wind.

There is a demonic aura in this mountain.

When Fenghuang searched for his breath and found Jiuxiao in the mountains, he saw the apprentice who was still healthy just now from a distance, but now his eyes were blood red and his body was full of murderous aura, and the black and red clothes were blown loudly in the fierce cold wind There was a loud noise, people fell all over the place in disorder, even the national teacher was seriously injured and fell to the side.

"What happened?!"

Fenghuang was secretly startled, why was Jiuxiao's Golden Crow's power stimulated again?At the same time, the heartache was unbearable.

If Jiuxiao hadn't captured the spirit beads of the four great beasts for him 1 years ago regardless of life and death, he wouldn't have been affected by the resentment of the four great beasts and become afflicted with evil spirits.

Although people have been saved now, the Golden Crow's blood flowing in Jiu Xiao's body has never been, and the resentment hidden in the Golden Crow's blood has never left Jiu Xiao's body like tarsal maggots. Once Jiu Xiao is affected by the evil spirit, his mind falls Bewitched.

"Your Majesty..." the national teacher covered his chest, his lips were still stained with blood, and said weakly, "There is a monster controlling Xu Xiaobei's mind, and while Xu Xiaobei and Mr. Feng entered Mr. Feng's body, at this moment, only I'm afraid they have already been affected by the demon, so they will turn their swords against us!"

The sweetness in his throat almost spurted out again, the national teacher was secretly shocked by Jiuxiao's strength, he was considered a strong man in the mortal world with his cultivation base, but he was defeated within three moves.

Obviously it is only the early stage of the realm of transforming into a god, but after being influenced by the demon, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. The national teacher said worriedly: "My lord, this person has been affected by the demon and became mad, my lord." Another injury..."

Staring closely at Jiu Xiao who was suspended in mid-air and tortured by the demon, Feng Huang frowned and immediately flew towards Jiu Xiao, the closer he was to Jiu Xiao, the deeper his anger condensed in the center of his brow.

Donghuang Taiyi, are you really going to destroy my only hope by any means?

The man suspended in mid-air seemed to be a different person, his fierce aura condensed into a blood-red and dark aura that wrapped around his body, weak and strong at times, as if Chen would explode at any moment.

Just when he got close to Jiu Xiao, the emotional impact brought about by the joint cultivation connection hit him like a torrential rain, his brows were slightly frowned, and Feng Huang was shocked that Jiu Xiao was actually influenced by the heart demon.

"Jiuxiao, don't be influenced by the demons in your heart, embrace the Yuan and guard the one, and calm your mind!" Stepping on the misty clouds under his feet, he stepped up into the air, Feng Huang sipped together and directly hit Jiuxiao's mind through the fusion of the two capitals.

At this time, Jiu Xiao was trapped by the heart demon, so he couldn't hear the words of outsiders, and only Feng Huang, who was connected to it, could convey the voice to Jiu Xiao's heart.

The young man with bloodshot and red eyes covered his ears in pain, and suddenly looked at the worried Fenghuang not far away. The monks all around were almost heartbroken, and they all gritted their teeth and sat in meditation to protect their minds so as not to be shattered.

"Hahahaha...let me see...who is this?" The corner of the man's mouth hooked upwards, his blood-red pupils fixed on the Fenghuang's undisguised bloodthirsty and greedy eyes, completely different from usual The gentleness, only provocative and indifferent banter remained, softly, shouted, "Master."

The pupils suddenly dilated, and Fenghuang's lips were tightly pursed into a long and tight thin line. He looked directly at Jiuxiao's stare without flinching, and murmured in a deep voice: "Jiuxiao..."

In this world, there is only one person who can call him Master.

Could it be that they all remembered?

Him and his, past.

Jiu Xiao sarcastically said: "With such a serious and painful expression, could it be that the master is not happy that the apprentice remembers our past? Or, the master prefers a silly good disciple who follows you like a dog and wags his tail begging for mercy. ?”