The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Ten years ago, Xu Xiaofeng considered twice and drove Cui Cui out of Xu's house before leaving Xu's house, because she was afraid that Cui Cui's relationship with Xu's family would get too involved and her future path would be missed.

In any case, Xu Xiaofeng never thought that Cuicui's child was actually a Baoling.

"That child is only seven or eight years old. It stands to reason that even if he has passed the test and has the aptitude for cultivating immortals, he shouldn't be able to break through Qi refining so quickly." Xu Xiaofeng himself spent more than three months breaking through Qi refining under the cultivation of his master stage, but a child who left the Xu family's ordinary woman, how could she become a Baoling so early?

Xu Xiaofeng's question is also the master's question, it seems that this matter is not simple.

However, just because of this matter being related to Cui Cui, Xu Xiaofeng will definitely investigate to the end. He is very worried about Cui Cui's safety now, and the most important thing right now is to find Cui Cui.

That night, the two left Songhe Tower together.

"Master, do you want to keep your avatar?" Xu Xiaofeng led the horse and stood in the alley at the back door of Songhe Tower. When they came out of the mountain, they only brought one horse. Riding the horse galloping through the wind and dust, Xu Xiaofeng was always in charge of riding the horse before, and the master went back to Gu Yuli to rest.

Xu Xiaofeng thought it was the same today, but seeing the master standing still, it seemed that he didn't want to go back to Gu Yuli?

"En." Responding calmly, the master turned over and jumped onto the horse's back, lowered his head and glanced at Xu Xiaofeng, "What are you doing in a daze, come up."

"Oh."

There are already many abnormal behaviors of the master today, Xu Xiaofeng began to get used to it.

He also jumped on the horse's back and sat behind his master. Before he could sit still, Feng Huang patted the horse's belly lightly with his legs, and the steed galloped away like an arrow off the string.

Under inertia, Xu Xiaofeng hugged the master's waist in a hurry, the touch under the palm was as cool as in memory, and secretly sighed that the master's waist is really thin, wondering if the deity is the same.

Feiyang's hair was like a cat's paw, scratching his cheeks and the tip of his nose again and again, and he almost couldn't help sneezing. Xu Xiaofeng realized that the master's hair was still loose, and after he sat down firmly, he loosened it. He opened his arms around the master's waist, and tied the master's hair into a bunch with a green jade ring.

"Master, are you sick?" The houses on both sides moved backwards like flying in the night, turning into fuzzy gray and white. After finishing the master's hair, Xu Xiaofeng hugged the master's waist with both hands again, The chin rested on the master's shoulder.

Maybe it's because of being too close, the fragrance that can only be smelled in illusions can now be smelled now, it is still the refreshing breath like the woods after the rain, faint, clean as if it can wash away all filth breath.

"Avatars don't get sick." Fenghuang replied simply, the back tightly pressed by Xu Xiaofeng seemed to be wrapped in the warmth of the morning sun. Ever since he separated from Donghuang Taiyi, he has never been with anyone, but he is still a heavenly spirit. So close, no matter the deity or the avatar.

Although the influence of the avatar on the deity is negligible, but during the retreat period all emotions are extremely magnified, and with the fact that he has been away from the heavenly aura for nearly ten thousand years, being so close to Xu Xiaofeng at this moment will inevitably arouse some heartstrings. He almost forgot what it was like to be safe and secure when he was with Tianling during the retreat period.

Fortunately Xu Xiaofeng's aura at this time is still very weak, not enough to shake him, but it can calm his mind down.

But it was limited to cuddling like this, even if he was just a wisp of divine consciousness now, Fenghuang didn't want to go back to that piece of ancient jade that was wrapped in the aura of heavenly spirit at this time.