my fairy bodyguard

Xie Huahua was almost scared to death immediately.

His own obsession is just worrying.But seeing Jing Shan like this, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

And Jing Shan's body trembled violently, as if he couldn't control it at all.The blue veins swelled suddenly from the surface of his skin in a protruding manner, like intertwined old tree roots, which looked extremely terrifying.The meridians underneath are as bright red as blood, and spiritual power surges through them frantically.

"Jingshan!" Xie Huahua called out cautiously.Jing Shan didn't look at him.

Xie Hua gritted his teeth.Jing Shan may have cultivated too fast and refined too hard, so he was backlashed by Qing Ding.This kind of innate treasure is difficult to refine even the Daluo Jinxian, and can only be developed slowly; now Jingshan is greedy and has suffered.

He lightly supported Jing Shan's shoulders, made Jing Shan sit upright, got off Jing Shan's body, and circled behind his back.He himself sat down cross-legged, stretching out his palms against Jing Shan's vest.

The two butterfly bones on Jing Shan's back towered high, and the heat spread from the inside of his body, scalding like a furnace.Xie Huahua was unafraid, the spiritual power flowed from his dantian along the meridians to his hands, and then penetrated into Jingshan's meridians.

Naturally, his celestial power was not comparable to that of Jing Shan, and he easily suppressed Jing Shan's spiritual power, and then the two became entangled, and slowly began to circulate in Zhou Tian's body.

After a circle, Jing Shan's aura slowly fell silent.He was forced to surrender by Xie Huahua's celestial power, gradually liquefied, and condensed into a ball in the dantian—it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation base greatly increased.

Xie Huahua withdrew her hand.

He heaved a sigh of relief, watching Jing Shan's head drooping inch by inch, but in the end the aura returned to its place.The green tripod underground emits infinite blue light, which spreads rapidly along the intertwined branches and stems in the cavern.

Xie Huahua knelt on the ground, supported Jing Shan's back with one hand, and lifted Jing Shan's chin with the other.Jing Shan's face was still pale, but fortunately his eyes were refocused, and he became alive.

"Jingshan..." Xie Huahua whispered, "How are you doing?"

Jing Shan put on a faint wry smile on his face. "Fine, thank you."

Xie Huahua helped him to sit cross-legged, and carefully looked at Jing Shan's expression before saying: "Don't act too hastily... I let you practice, just to refine a little more life jade, so that there will be no trouble in the end. The immortal energy here is disordered, It's better to finish the sacrifice and go to the master's cave to practice."

Jing Shan said lightly: "I am not for this either."

Xie Huahua scratched his head and could only say, "I know."

The cave was full of decay.Only in the place where the two of them were, there was some spiritual energy emanating, dispelling some of the withered and rotten atmosphere.

Xie Huahua suddenly saw a stain on Jingshan's forehead.It's like some kind of dark oil marks.He hesitated, but still reached out to wipe it off.

Unexpectedly, just as the hand touched it, Jing Shan leaned back suddenly.

Xie Hua was stunned.He thought he had reconciled with Jing Shan just now.

All right.Perhaps it is indeed impossible to be as fast as Haodi.

He curled his lips, knelt down beside Jingshan, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't hide, I'll wipe off some dirt for you."

Jing Shan looked at him.

Very strange, but also a little dazed eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xie Hua asked.

Jing Shan shook his head: "I..." He closed his eyes and opened them after a while, as if he wanted to say something.But when he saw Xie Huahua's face, he seemed to forget it in an instant.

He smiled wryly and stretched out his hand to slap his forehead: "I forgot. I... I didn't mean it just now."

He said, "I don't know why... I just..."

He just felt that he and Xie Huahua were not that close, that Xie Huahua could touch him at will.

But this feeling was fleeting, and it was quite strange when he realized it.

——Although he and Xie Hua are in a cold war, the two of them have indeed surpassed the ordinary intimate relationship.

He was puzzled over there, but Xie Huahua said again: "Jing Shan, I sincerely apologize to you."

Jing Shan turned his head.Xie Huahua looked at him with a pair of clear eyes, regretful and frank—a look that makes people unable to hate him from the heart.

"I know, I did something wrong..." Xie Huahua said in a low voice, "I am not qualified to ask for your forgiveness... I just want you to know that no matter how much I lied to you, I really like you. "

He bit his lower lip, stretched out his hand for a while, took Jing Shan's hand on his knee, leaned over again, and gently kissed Jing Shan's face.

Jing Shan's body froze again.

Xie Huahua was about to give up on herself immediately.

He said depressedly: "Why are you so narrow-minded..." He completely forgot that he was the chief culprit of all these "small-mindedness".

Jing Shan said, "I'm not—"

He would say "I didn't mean to" again.Xie Hua thought.But having said it twice, it doesn't seem so true.The body's reaction is often the most direct, so Xie Huahua has to face such a reality—Jing Shan may have started to hate him from the bottom of his heart.

He felt sick as hell.

"I still have something to show you..." He tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his heart, and took out a simple bronze round mirror from his arms.The surface of the mirror was somewhat mottled, covered with patches of copper rust, and the faint red color was like clotted blood scabs.

The bronze mirror bottom on the back is extremely smooth.On the top are carved with extremely fine techniques the galloping monsters in the [-] mountains. There are golden-haired water apes screaming up to the sky and making waves;There is also the Jingwei who covers the sky, holding the Taihang King's House under his claws, and wants to throw it into the ocean to fill the sea-these are the most powerful monsters in the prehistoric era.

If you look carefully, it seems that you are about to come back to life. It seems that you can break through the shackles of the mirror and come back to life again.

Xie Huahua held the mirror firmly, stretched out his hand to brush the mottled mirror surface, and whispered: "I stole this from Master's cave specially to show you."

Jing Shan felt his heart twitch slightly.

He really doesn't know why.He couldn't hate Xie Huahua - in fact, he also understood that Xie Huahua's deception to him was not intentional; Xie Huahua's feelings for him were not false either.

It's just like a fishbone stuck in the mouth of the throat, unable to spit out or swallow, making people almost suffocate.

No one can forgive a first love full of lies.

But his body's almost subconscious rejection of Xie Hua still surprised him a little.It wasn't like this before.

It was as if all of a sudden, his disappointment with Xiao Xie spread to his limbs, and even manipulated his meridians, making him unable to refuse.

Jing Shan frowned.

He turned his attention back to the mirror in Xie Huahua's hand.

"what is this?"

Xie Huahua looked at him, feeling a little relieved.

After all, Jing Shan was still willing to talk to him.It was not in vain that he took all the effort to bring out this mirror—or the master knew it well and just gave him this opportunity.

"This is the Tongtian Mirror," Xie Huahua bit his finger, and a few drops of blood oozed from the tip of his index finger, which he carefully wiped on the mirror.The originally mottled mirror suddenly burst into a burst of light, and a thick and colorful beam of light shot up into the sky, but it was suppressed by the rotten air in the cave and slowly dissipated.

Looking at the mirror again, there was a layer of waves, and after a while the ripples dissipated, and you saw a hazy lake with no end in sight, and a huge island in the middle, full of vitality, and a faint light curtain was half-shrouded above the island, like A huge bowl is upside down on top.

Jing Shan's eyes widened immediately.

He lost his composure, stayed for a while, and even stammered a little: "This is, this is——Jingjia Island?"

Xie Huahua smiled slightly: "The Tongtian mirror connects the heaven and the earth, so you can see some mortal things. But it must have some relationship with us." He paused, and said in a low voice: "I think you must be homesick of……"

Without waiting for Jing Shan to express his opinion, he gritted his teeth and condensed a few drops of blood, which dripped thickly on the blurred island.He chanted a few spells lightly, and his fingers slid across the island, and the picture gradually zoomed in.

It's like watching a movie.

Xie Huahua was a little dizzy.Probably a sign of excessive blood loss.He withdrew his finger and pressed the mirror to Jing Shan's hand.

Jing Shan took it silently.

Xie Huahua turned her head away.

He didn't plan to spy on Jingshan's home with Jingshan.For him, or for Jing Shan, maybe that is not a good memory anymore.

Sometimes he thought, if he hadn't been invited to Jingjia Island, maybe the two of them could still support each other for a while.It's just that the longer time passes, the more painful it may be in the future.

He could only comfort himself by saying that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.

But not long after he looked away, he suddenly felt Jing Shan's breathing became heavy.Xie Huahua gritted her teeth, finally couldn't help it, and turned her head back.

"What's wrong?" he asked.He leaned his face to look at it.

I saw a very tall archway exposed on the mirror, which seemed to be the entrance of Jingjia Island.The vast open space behind the archway was full of well-dressed soldiers, and more than a dozen monks were hanging in the air with flying swords, with serious expressions.

Opposite the archway are several large building boats.Layers of decks were stacked, and they were also full of soldiers in regular military uniforms.There are several huge black gun barrels protruding from the bow, and the nozzles emit a sharp light.

A dozen monks holding magic weapons also stepped on flying swords and confronted the monks on Jingjia Island in mid-air.The leader was a monk exuding a strong aura, with a white beard on the chin, and looked kindly, but also a bit scary.

Xie Huahua saw the monk's face clearly and couldn't help being surprised again.

"Isn't this the Daoist Qingning?"

Jing Shan didn't seem to know him very well.After being stunned for a moment, he finally realized, "Is it Han Qufeng's master?"

"En." Xie Huahua nodded.Han Qufeng had been on good terms with Jingjiadao before, why now Daoist Qingning brought countless soldiers and cultivators to provoke him.

——It almost looks like a war is about to start.

But Daoist Qingning opened his mouth.

Xie Huahua quickly pinched again and realized that the long voice came out through the mirror.

"The ancestor of the Jing family—"

He said: "Hand over my apprentice!"