Xianjun, he always wants to go back to the last days with me

Xu Yang was very annoying.

At this moment, he was being held in the arms of a person. This person talked too much. If he was not injured so badly that he couldn't even lift his paws, otherwise he would have covered his ears.

When he woke up not long ago, he found that the surrounding trees were lush and full of vitality.He immediately knew that this world was not the end of the world he was in. He was seriously injured and changed back to his original form, and he could only maintain the form of a cub.Then I was picked up by this person, and I heard him keep talking...

"Hold on. I'll go back and ask Master to save you. You'll be fine. My master is amazing. Of course, he's not as powerful as the old ancestor. Who in the world is as powerful as him... You look so cute. The fur is so soft and comfortable, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to peel your skin, I mean..."

Xu Yang didn't want to know, he chose to faint.

When he woke up again, he felt a little more comfortable, as if there was an indescribable aura around him, and Xu Yang didn't know it was spiritual energy yet.The Lanyan Sect of Zhongming Mountain is the place with the most aura in the world.

"Where is the master, where is the master!" Du Xiaoan asked a disciple while holding the little white tiger.

"In the hall..."

"Thank you!" After finishing speaking, he rushed towards the main hall in a hurry.

The disciple who was questioned by him then added what he had just said: "The ancestor is also..."

"Master, master, master, save, save, save, save—" Du Xiaoan rushed into the hall, howling at the top of his voice.

As the head of the Lanyan Sect, Venerable Qinghui looked dizzy with anger at his prodigal disciple.He reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth to the person in the main seat of the main hall, "Master, this bear is not sensible, I will deal with him later."

The person in the chief seat didn't answer. He changed his posture, put his hands on his knees and held his chin, and looked at the ball in Du Xiaoan's arms with interest.

"Master, save the little white tiger quickly, he is dying." Du Xiaoan said anxiously.

Xu Yang said in his heart that if you bump him a few more times, I will really die.

He looked around secretly, the room was resplendent with gold and jade, burning incense, it was a scene he had never seen before.When he cast his eyes on the high platform in the center of the hall, he met a pair of cold and lazy eyes.

He secretly took a breath, he had never seen such a good-looking person in the last days - the person on the main seat was dressed in white, tall and tall, with ink-like long hair half tied with a jade crown, star-eyed and long eyebrows , with deep contours.

But instinct told Xu Yang that this person was very dangerous.

"You brat, didn't you see that I was talking to the ancestor, get the hell out first." Venerable Qinghui chased them away angrily.

"Old old old old old ancestor..." Du Xiaoan saw the people on the stage and almost knelt down.

As we all know, Nie Qiang, the patriarch of the Lanyan Sect, is respected by the immortal cultivators all over the world as Fengtian Immortal Monarch. His strength is unfathomable, and no one knows how long he has lived.It can be called a living fossil in the cultivation world.

The disciples in the sect are reminded by their masters every day, telling them not to make their ancestors unhappy, otherwise they will be taken into slices and fed to the spirit beasts of the sect.

"Give it to me." Fengtian Xianjun, who has a fierce reputation, stretched out his finger and pointed at Du Xiaoan.

"What? Me?" Du Xiaoan was confused, seeing that Venerable Qinghui wanted to go up and give him a slap in the face.Before he could react, Du Xiaoan looked down at the little white tiger, and realized that the master was going to snatch the tiger from him.

He showed a tangled expression, looking at the little white tiger's round eyes as if begging him not to send him out.He thinks about it too, the little white tiger has been obediently in his arms for so many days, only being close to himself, and doesn't know how much he likes himself, so it must be very sad for him to give him to his ancestor, little white tiger.

If Xu Yang knew that he was thinking so much, he would definitely give him a supercilious look.But he really didn't want to be taken away by this ancestor, this person felt too dangerous to him, he looked at himself as if he was looking at some interesting little toy.Xu Yang felt that he would be played to death.

Du Xiaoan spoke up boldly, "Don't the ancestors dislike animals..."

Nie Qiang tilted his head, as if thinking about it, "I just don't like dogs."

"Woof..." Xu Yang barked.

What is face, he never has, as long as he is not taken away by this person.

Du Xiaoan "..."

Venerable Qinghui "..."

"It's quite human..." Venerable Qinghui laughed dryly to smooth things over.

Nie Qiang hooked the corner of his mouth, interesting.He could tell that the little white tiger was very unusual, there were two groups of power in his body, and the power was a little out of control at this moment, rampaging in his body.

Nie Qiang stretched out his hand, and Xu Yang felt himself being lifted up by a gentle but irresistible force, floating straight into Nie Qiang's arms.The breath in this person's arms was a hundred times more comfortable than what Xu Yang felt when he first entered the sect.

"You can't heal his injury." Nie Qiang stroked the hair on Xu Yang's back, and left after speaking.

After hearing his words, both Du Xiaoan and Xu Yang bowed their heads in resignation.Xu Yang knew that he was seriously injured, and it was a miracle that he was still breathing.He huddled in Nie Qiang's arms without moving, watching him come out of the hall and walk towards the back mountain.

The rolling mountains are shrouded in mist, the trees are green, and the sun is warm.Xu Yang lived in the desolate and oppressive last days for eight years, and this long-lost breath of life made him feel like a dream.

Nie Qiang felt the eyes of the little thing in his arms rolling around, looking around, he couldn't feel safe with such a serious injury.The hair on his body was messy with dried blood, and the white clothes in front of him were also stained with blood by the little white tiger.

He passed through layers of restrictions, and the wave-like barrier slowly recovered after he passed through.After a while, they came to a pool.

This is the forbidden area of ​​Lan Yanzong, the highest peak of Zhongming Mountain, Zhaixing Peak, is also Nie Qiang's territory.

He put Xu Yang by the pool, and soaked a handkerchief in water to scrub him.Xu Yang lay obediently on his stomach.

"It will hurt a little." A deep and pleasant voice came from above his head.

"Meow." Before Xu Yang had time to react, a sharp pain came from his back, and a fierce man's cry of pain came out of his mouth.

Nie Qiang held a white porcelain bottle with his slender fingers, and patiently applied the medicine to Xu Yang. The little white tiger's snow-white fur with black patterns stuck to its body, making it look thin and pitiful.

In order to prevent himself from making that kind of motherly sound again, Xu Meng-nan grabbed his tail, hugged his two little paws and bit it with his mouth, and moaned softly when Nie Qiang applied the medicine.

Nie Qiang let out a low laugh, and Xu Yang gritted his teeth in anger.

"Go soak in the water, it can calm the strength in your body." Nie Qiang put away the medicine bottle, and patted the little white tiger's buttocks.

Xu Yang wanted to piss him off, but he was ruthless, so he wanted to remember first.Then rolled over and rolled into the pool.

The water was hot, and the warm feeling enveloped Xu Yang's meridians, he let out a groan in comfort, and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

Nie Qiang took off his blood-stained coat and boots, and only wore his inner coat.The shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, the muscle lines are strong and smooth, and Xu Yang's nosebleed is almost invisible.

He looked at his round belly and took a deep breath.The next second he saw Nie Qiang walking into the pool, Xu Yang vigilantly stuck to the bank, and the thin cloth touched the water and clinged to Nie Qiang's body, almost transparent.

When his gaze touched Nie Qiang's chest, Xu Yang's eyes widened.

The clothes were opened there, revealing the naked skin, and what shocked Xu Yang was the wheel-disk pattern on Nie Qiang's left chest.He also has one on his left chest with the same pattern, and looking at the progress of the roulette, the decline of this world is even worse than the end of the world.

Xu Yang didn't understand, this place looked as good as it could be, even better than the world he was in before entering the apocalypse, how could it be a world of decay.

Seeing the little white tiger staring at his chest, Nie Qiang brushed the pattern with his finger indifferently. "nice?"

For a moment Xu Yang couldn't tell whether he was asking about the pattern or the chest, so he chose to remain silent.

Nie Qiang approached him, sat down by the bank, stretched out his hand and hugged Xu Yang into his arms, he rested lazily on the bank with one hand, and wrapped the little white tiger in his arms with the other, forming a ball with rich aura The white mist enveloped the little white tiger.

"Aww." Xu Yang subconsciously relaxed his body, so comfortable that he didn't notice that he was making a pussy cry again.

After feeling that the power in Xu Yang's body was gradually being controlled, Nie Qiang withdrew his hand.

The comfortable feeling was gone, Xu Yang hugged the hand with his paw in dissatisfaction.

Nie Qiang watched him act like a spoiled child, casually teased him with his fingers, then stopped without knowing something.

Xu Yang took the opportunity to hug Nie Qiang's palm, and bit his finger with his teeth.

It's so hard, I can't bite, I'm angry.

Nie Qiang felt the itch from his fingertips, and pinched the back of Xu Yang's fate with his hand.He raised the screaming Xu Yang, and stretched out his other hand to push Xu Yang's hind legs away.

"Tsk, sir." Nie Qiang raised his eyebrows.

Xu Yang froze for a moment, then struggled desperately, but Nie Qiang didn't grab him forcefully, the little white tiger landed on his lap, desperately clawing at his pants with its claws.

Fuck, sorry, I have to look back, why can't these pants be torn off.Xu Yang was very angry.I thought that Grandpa is a cub now, and you can watch it when Grandpa grows up, it won't scare you to death.

"Gu——" a loud voice came out of the little white tiger's stomach, and Xu Yang remembered that he hadn't eaten for a long time. He was so hungry that he paralyzed on Nie Qiang's leg, too lazy to move.

Nie Qiang naturally heard it too, looking at the laziness of the little thing on his lap, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.He waved casually at a tree by the pool, a fruit flew into his hand, and he stuffed it into the little white tiger's arms.

The fruit exuded a faint sweet fragrance, Xu Yang hugged the fruit, and gave Nie Qiang a resentful look, whose tiger is a vegetarian.

Nie Qiang didn't know what Xu Yang was thinking, he didn't know how many years he hadn't eaten, on Zhaixing Peak before Xu Yang, besides Nie Qiang, there was another living creature, and it would be good to have fruit.

Xu Yang held the fruit and gnawed it. He had never eaten fruit in the last days.Resources are scarce in the last days, not to mention how difficult it is to cultivate green plants, even other foods are extremely precious, and most people rely on nutrients to survive.As the team leader, Xu Yang only saved a dozen canned meat in the space.

Thinking of canned meat, Xu Yang secretly felt it. Although his powers have not been restored, it is still possible to get something out of the space.Thinking about waiting for Nie Qiang to leave before he took it out to eat.

Nie Qiang looked down at the little thing holding a fruit bigger than his own head with great interest, and when he saw that he had finished eating, he brought another fruit.

After feeding several of them like this, Xu Yang lay on Nie Qiang's lap when he was full.

Nie Qiang pressed the little white tiger's bulging belly, in exchange for a squint, and then the little white tiger swam in the water not far away when his legs were empty.

Nie Qiang twitched his fingers before he could withdraw them, which felt very comfortable.

The author has something to say: Xianjun: I have no resistance to furry things.