After becoming a Taoist partner with a junior who cultivates the ruthless way

Cangxue Secret Realm.

The fog in the valley is dense, and the sea of ​​clouds is vague; the peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain are scorching, and they are brilliant.

"Through this peach blossom forest is the Cangxue Valley." A group of disciples walked slowly with their swords on their backs, and the young man in black who walked in front said lightly, "Master said, the second senior brother came to the secret realm after leaving the customs, let's go to the secret place at that time." Meet him there."

"Second Senior Brother has left the closed door? That's great!" The disciples behind him immediately beamed with joy: "Second Senior Brother has gone to the Immortal Realm for more than two years to retreat. This time, there must be a breakthrough in the realm of the closed door, and it is not far from the Taoist ascension."

Everyone was talking happily, the young man in black looked back, noticing the forgotten red shadow at the end.

"Eldest brother?" He asked aloud, "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, the rest of the disciples turned their heads one after another.

"It's okay, it seems that I feel sick to my stomach after eating in the morning." Zhufang pretended to be very uncomfortable, secretly observed the expressions of everyone, and after making sure that there was no clue, he bent down and covered his stomach and said: "Jingxuan, you first Take the juniors to Cangxue Valley, and I will follow after a short rest."

"I carry the pill with me..."

"Old problem, it's useless to eat those." Zhufang interrupted Jingxuan, and gave him a wink quietly, with hints in his eyes: "Hurry up and find the spiritual objects, so as not to be caught by the disciples of other sects." Get there first."

"But……"

"Come on, I'm a big brother, listen to me." Zhu Fang urged in a low voice: "Go now."

The fellow disciples heard the conversation between them, and came over from the corner of their eyes, but they were discussing in private.

"What's the matter, big brother?"

"This time it seems to be a stomachache."

"Eldest brother ate six bowls of wontons that night and he was fine..."

"..."

Jing Xuan glanced at the disciple, who immediately shut his mouth.He didn't continue the topic just now, but said: "Let's meet up with the second senior brother first."

"it is good."

Finally got confused.

Watching their backs go away, Zhu Fang straightened his waist and looked around.

The mountains in the distance are covered with snow like jade, and the peach groves nearby are covered with clouds and clouds... All of these are exactly the same as the scenery described in the book.

Just three months ago, he wore a book.

The original owner has the same name as him, and is the elder brother of Lingshan Sect. Although he is outstanding in appearance, his qualifications are mediocre.He has a talented younger brother, who is the protagonist Guan Ming in the book.

The two teachers came from the same school, but their fates are very different.

Guan Ming practiced the way of ruthlessness, and after five years of entry, he obtained the qualification to retreat to the fairyland, and was admired by thousands of people all the way.However, the original owner secretly made things difficult for him because of jealousy of his talent, and finally he fell into the evil way and died under the sword of Guanming, which became a stepping stone on his road to immortality.

Unlike the jealous original owner, Zhu Fang is lazy and just wants to be a happy salted fish without worrying about eating and drinking, and spend the rest of his life in peace.

Perhaps the past three months have been too salty, and the head master finally couldn't bear to drive him down the mountain, and asked him to take his juniors to the secret realm to practice.If he refuses, he will not be allowed to take half a step out of the mountain gate for one year.

Candle Fang gritted his teeth and took over the task and came here because he was reluctant to fill the soup dumplings with casserole rice noodles at the foot of the mountain.

According to the calculation of the timeline, he traveled to ten years later, when the original owner had not yet fallen into the evil way.But before Guan Ming retreated, the original owner had already worn him with small shoes for five full years!

Thinking of the necessary face-slapping plot after the protagonist leaves the level, Zhu Fang resolutely chose to avoid it.

At this moment, the monks have all gone to Cangxue Valley, and it is too early for the secret realm to close.Zhufang found a smooth stone, lay down on it and stretched.

"Salted fish is good, salted fish is wonderful, salted fish sleeps all day long..."

He took out the Qiankun bag, touched a piece of dried fruit and put it in his mouth, with a relaxed and comfortable posture.

Other people's Qiankun bags are filled with all kinds of elixirs, but he is the only one who holds various dried fruits, such as raisins and dried purple potatoes.

There is no way, I am poor, I can't afford magic tools, I can only buy snacks.

Suddenly at this moment, a mist rose in the peach blossom forest.Zhu Fang was chewing dried fruit leisurely, seeing this at first sight, he couldn't help but pause.

The mist came strangely, and the surroundings were accompanied by fluctuations in spiritual power, so it was hard not to raise our vigilance.

Just when he was about to get up, a red dot suddenly popped out from among the flower branches, which looked like a small fireball from a distance.

Zhu Fang opened his lips in surprise, before he could see clearly, the thing actually took the opportunity to get into his mouth.

He clutched his neck and swallowed subconsciously, and swallowed it directly...

Swallow it! ?

After reacting, Zhufang scratched his throat and vomited, but after vomiting for a long time, there was nothing.

At the same time, several figures flew over from the other side, they were three monks in different clothes.

"I saw it come this way with my own eyes."

"It seems to be swallowed by this kid."

"Make him spit it out!"

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhu Fang quickly distanced himself from them, and asked in front of them, "What denomination do you all belong to?"

The three monks glanced at each other and answered his question seriously.

"Dan Huang faction."

Candle Party: Egg Yolk Pie?

"Thousand dust faction."

Candle party: Melaleuca pie?

"Scented jade pie."

Candle party: Taro pie?

So hungry.

Zhu Fang swallowed, all of them were sect names that he hadn't heard of before, maybe one-on-three might...be able to fight?

"Which faction are you from?" The three monks sternly said, "Spit out that demon pill quickly, or you will die!"

So it was a demon pill?Zhu Fang touched his nose, quite helplessly: "It's not that I can't spit it out, and neither can I."

The three showed their weapons, and if there was a disagreement, they would strike: "If you can't spit it out, we will help you."

"It's not something I want to swallow myself." Zhu Fang slid quickly, and said while dodging: "If you have something to say, can't you talk about it?"

In the past few months, he didn't learn anything else, but his escape skills had reached the full level.As long as you don't meet a monk above the golden core stage, no one can easily get close, let alone such a small sect that you have never heard of.

The monk of Danhuang Sect snorted coldly: "You didn't swallow it, could it be that it got into your stomach by itself?"

"You're right, it got in by itself."

Zhu Fang's footwork was nimble, coupled with his delicate figure, he easily avoided their attacks.

"Impossible." The three obviously didn't believe it, and they didn't plan to let him go: "If you don't hand over the demon pill, don't blame us for being merciless."

After speaking, draw your sword and come out again.

Under the siege of the three, Zhu Fang still showed ease: "It's not impossible to want me to spit out that demon pill, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless one of you calls me Dad."

"you!"

The three of them were furious immediately, but who knew that this person was like a loach, even if they shot at the same time, they couldn't get a piece of his clothes.

After a few rounds, they were already sweating profusely.On the other hand, Zhufang still looked calm and relaxed, and he didn't even take a breath.

"Don't play anymore." Counting the time, his juniors should have joined Guanming, Zhu Fang said: "I'm not interested in this demon pill, I will return it to you when I go back and take it out."

Play?He actually thought it was a game!

The three of them were still angry, but there was nothing they could do, they could only see him turn around and leave gracefully.

Unexpectedly, within two steps, the red shadow suddenly bent down while clutching his heart.

No one knew what happened, including Zhufang himself.

There seemed to be a raging flame burning in the body, and the whole body became hot and hot, and the indescribable burning sensation instantly spread to all limbs and bones.

Why is it so hot?Could it be because of that demon pill?

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his sanity was gradually swallowed by heat, and his legs became limp.

The three looked at each other and walked over curiously.

"He looks very uncomfortable, but isn't Meihu's Yaodan beautifying and beautifying?"

"Could it be that we made a mistake? Didn't he swallow the magic fox's demon pill?"

"I heard that as long as you double cultivate with the person who has swallowed the Charm Fox Demon Pill, you will have a chance to get it out. Do you know if you try it?"

At the mention of the word Shuangxiu, the three people's throats tightened, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the candle on the ground.

The ink-colored hair soaked in sweat clings to the temples, and the slender eyelashes tremble slightly.There was a touch of blush at the end of his eyes, which made his appearance more beautiful, and even the peach blossoms lost their color under closer inspection.

Zhu Fangzheng was pulling his collar with one hand, his lips were half-opened and half-closed: "It's so hot..."

They were stunned and swallowed.One of the monks was about to come forward when he was glared at by a monk from the Danhuang faction.

Among the three, he was the one with the highest cultivation, and he was always the first to do good things, and the other two had to leave the Taolin in resentment.

Looking at the beauty in red in front of him, the monks of Danhuang Pai felt thirsty and bent down impatiently.

Although his consciousness was blurred, after sensing the danger from the outside world, Zhu Fang still kicked up subconsciously.This foot is soft, like kicking on cotton.

The more you resist, the more itchy you become.

The monk of the Danhuang faction glanced at the thin crimson lips, glanced at the snow-white neck, slowly slid down to the slender waist, and stretched out his hand one step closer.

At this moment, the murderous aura suddenly rose in the peach blossom forest, and a gust of cold wind came towards him with a biting sword light.

"Who is it!" The monk of Danhuang Sect avoided it, staggered back a few times, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Who, who is there!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the peach blossoms flying around.In the mist, an elegant and elegant figure in white clothes appeared, as if a fairy had come to the world.

The visitor's eyes were cold, and his hair was as white as snow.She was dressed in a moon-white wide-sleeved robe with billowing cloud patterns at the bottom of the sleeves, and her steps were as light as a spring breeze.Although he didn't say a word, the air around him seemed to be frozen in an instant, and a chill hit his face.

"God... Immortal?" The monks of the Pill Emperor Sect trembled, not daring to look at him at all.

The man in white ignored him, his eyes fell on the red shadow whose belt was half untied, and he helped him up.Unexpectedly, the other party turned around and hugged him tightly.

The hug was still tight, and all the hands and feet were used.

Zhufang smelled a faint cold sandalwood, and no matter what he picked up, he felt comfortable and couldn't help but get closer.Cold spiritual power poured from between his brows, and while the heat on his body gradually dissipated, his eyes also slowly regained clarity.

Tilting his head slightly, a cold face immediately came into view.

This is his savior?Zhufang blinked, and accidentally saw God.

This is too beautiful!It was his dream!

Zhu Fang is not a straight man, so he naturally likes men, especially good-looking men.

Then, he saw the savior lightly open his thin lips, and coldly spit out a word toward the opposite side - "Get lost".

The monk Danhuang sent to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and ran away scrambling.

After a while, the wind blew away the fog, and the peach blossom forest returned to its previous calm.Only the two hugging each other tightly were left, covered by scattered petals.

Just as Zhu Fang was thinking about how to thank him, a lukewarm voice suddenly came from above his head.

"Brother, have you hugged enough?"

Candle party:!