With the good-for-nothing beauty

In the middle of the night, Zhou Ming was blowing cold wind outside Zangshu Pavilion, and suddenly he clenched his meditation sword and turned to the head of the sect.

The Weidao Pavilion where his father Zhou Shou lives is in the center of the Canglan Sect.

Since the Canglan faction was raided by a demon cultivator Yechuang ten years ago, the most complicated barrier has been set up outside the Weidao Pavilion, and it has been arranged into an iron bucket that is easy to enter and difficult to exit.There are disciples patrolling in groups from time to time every day, which can be described as the most heavily fortified place.

Zhou Ming worshiped Juntong Xianzun since he realized Taoism, and lived in Immortal Mountain far longer than Weidao Pavilion.Since the night-shattering spiritual core happened ten years ago, he even moved directly into Immortal Mountain, rarely coming home.

At this time, the sword-holding disciple came, and the patrolling disciple took him to the Weidao Pavilion, and he stumbled into several barriers, rubbing ashes on his nose.

When he broke through many barriers and came in front of his biological father, the sect leader saw him, and a bit of surprise appeared on his serious face: "Who did you compete with?"

Zhou Ming was silent for a while: "I was touched by the barrier outside Weidao Pavilion."

Both father and son were quiet for a while, Zhou Shou said indifferently: "You are restless, so you can't tell where the enchantment is. Are you still troubled by the matter of Bai Yuan?"

Zhou Ming became short of breath, and suddenly leaned on his sword and knelt down on one knee, his eyes were red: "Father...can't you give Bai Yuan a way out?"

Zhou Shou replied calmly: "Give him a way to survive, and the fairy world will be destroyed. What's more, if the blue waters are overturned, there will be no eggs under the overturned nest."

"We don't have to break Bai Yuan's heart, we can mend Hai Jing ourselves, isn't it the case all these years?"

"The cracks in the sea mirror are getting bigger and bigger, but there is only one king in the fairy world." Zhou Shou stood up, came to the main hall of Weidao Pavilion, waved his sleeves, and the blinding enchantment scattered on the wall of the main hall appeared. a mirror.

In the mirror is the majestic ice wall standing in the heart of the East China Sea. The world-ending crack crashed into Zhou Ming's pupils through the mirror, as if a bloody storm was brewing.

"Juntong will also have moments when his heart is exhausted." Zhou Shou looked at the cracks in the mirror and said, "The most urgent thing for Canglan now is to repair the sea mirror. Bai Yuan can die to guard the eternal peace of the fairy world. It is his responsibility." Honor."

Zhou Ming knelt on both knees: "I'll die for him, can't I?"

Zhou Shou teleported in front of him, raised his hand to cover his Tianling Gai coldly: "Zhou Ming, those who achieve great things hold the decision to kill and cut, there is no woman's kindness, why don't you understand?"

"I don't understand the big things that the leader said, I just know that I owe Bai Yuan too much!" Zhou Ming roared, "I was the one who received the ice curse, and since he was extradited for me, he shouldn't be the one who dissected the spirit core." Let him bear all the pain, and finally cut his heart to take the pieces, this is not a righteous thing at all, it is just an evil thing you did under the pretext of sacrificing yourself to defend the way!"

"Why did the sea mirror break, why did my mother suffer from the cold and freeze to death, and why did I live under the ice? Father, can you really cover the sky with one hand for eternity?"

At the end of the story, a burst of strong spiritual power suddenly came from the Tianling Gai, Zhou Ming seemed to be trapped in a bronze bell and shook his body, his consciousness became unstable.

"Very good." Zhou Shou's indifferent voice rang above his head, "In these years, this is the first time you have contradicted my father. Zhou Ming, you said it out of righteous indignation. Why didn't you talk about the protest in the early years?"

Zhou Ming's lips trembled.

"Yaoguang, if you said it earlier, it might not lead to the current situation." Zhou Shou squatted in front of him, instigating black and white, "Don't evade, you are certainly not an executioner, but the word accomplice is not an exaggeration."

Zhou Ming closed his eyes and subconsciously groped for his meditation sword, but the sword was knocked away by Zhou Shou's snap of his fingers.

The master went away, the sword was not in his hand, and he suddenly had nowhere to rely on.

"There are still fourteen days until a new round of full moon. If you feel that you owe him, then make up for him in the remaining days, won't it be fine?"

In the Zangshu Pavilion, Xu Basui persevered in urging Zhou Jin to try to summon him accurately with spirit stones. Zhou Jin changed the formation several times, and finally completed the test accurately.

As the formation and the spirit stone burst together, the ring on the little finger of Xu Basui's left hand briefly lit up, and a ray of flame rose from the little finger. Although it was fleeting, it still illuminated the eyes of the two.

"Phew—it's finally done!" Xu Basui laughed, "From now on, you can follow this method, so that I can instantly determine your location. If anything happens, I'll come right away!"

Zhou Jin stayed with him for most of the night, and nodded helplessly and secretly happily: "I hope it will never be needed."

Xu Basui was still immersed in joy, smiled happily, and said thoughtfully: "My good fellow, I still thought that if you make another mistake and control Lao Tzu to slap yourself, tomorrow I will turn into your appearance and play crazy in the blue waters... ..."

Seeing him spinning around like a cat, Zhou Jin found it funny: "You can't learn from me, but I can learn from Mozun."

"Can you learn from me? Just kidding." Xu Basui stopped as expected, with an expression of disbelief again.

Zhou Jin stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, pinched his nose to indicate the start, turned around and sat casually on the chair, resting his elbows on the armrest, raised his eyebrows and lightly tapped his fingertips, with a domineering expression vividly: "You are That, the useless little boy of the Canglan faction."

Xu Basui didn't hold back, but burst out laughing.

Zhou Jin came up and raised his chin: "Apart from your face, what else do you have?"

Xu Basui looked at him blankly, and looked at his former self through him. For some reason, the spirit core curled up and down.

Zhou Jin came over, with a carefree and mean expression that was exactly the same as the original owner's, intertwined with his breath and said: "Speak, why are you dumb? Why are you drooping like an idiot?"

Xu Basui felt it was funny and sad, and nodded to look at him: "Hey, the waste dim sum has seen the Demon Lord."

The corners of Zhou Jin's lips raised, and he lowered his head to enclose him, kissing him until his feet were soft, and then took advantage of the situation to pull him into his arms, with a double meaning: "The devil came to hurt the trash."

He was so charming and lovable, Xu Basui wanted to pay back some old bullying, so he parted his knees involuntarily.Zhou Jin was slightly stunned at first, and then a beast-like excitement flashed in his eyes, he got stuck in it immediately, and impatiently hugged him onto the table and pressed him down.

"Let me hurt you quickly."

This vernacular scalded the real demon king everywhere, but fortunately, this eloquent expert had a really low body temperature, which could cool him down.

And he is not only eloquent, his capable strengths are not only eloquent.

The real demon master fully understood the strengths, sobbed, even if he begged for mercy, he was still in this role-playing, and the beautiful and excited impostor was fed until he emptied everything.

"I've fed you." The impostor's excitement turned into response and active excitement, "But I'm still hungry, don't hide, come here, eat me."

Xu Basui grabbed the corner of the table with his backhand and stared at him fascinated by the moonlight without saying a word.

Zhou Jin still had his sense this time, until Xu Basui cried out with trembling and tears, so he hastily ended his conquest and catharsis. He fell on the bed.

"I won't torment you anymore." Zhou Jin smiled and panted, satisfied with his exhaustion, and stroked Xu Basui's long hair with his fingers, "The future will be long, Mozun is tired today, let's sleep for a night first."

"It can be regarded as a little bit of conscience, it's good...but your bed is a bit small." Xu Basui sniffed, wiped tears on him with trembling hands, glanced at the room dimly, and saw that the room was simple and simple. There is only one bed and one table, and the desk is bigger than the bed, and it is filled with countless classics.

"It's okay, I'll sleep on the bed, you sleep on me, I'll be your bed." Zhou Jin hugged him and wriggled into the bed as he said, moving like a loach, making Xu Basui amused.

"You live here often?"

"Well, we live in the Immortal Mountain and Zangshu Pavilion." Zhou Jin kissed him, extremely clingy, "I have nothing to do, so Master asked me to come here to cultivate my body and mind and do something. I will practice when I return to Immortal Mountain." Practice agility. But I can't do it in martial arts, and Master hopes that I can go to Wen Dao."

Xu Basui touched him comfortingly: "What kind of work do you do here? It can't be all scrubbing work, right?"

"Sorting out the old classics and transcribing the broken ones into the new book is easy." Zhou Jin pressed his chin on his head, feeling at peace in his heart, "The Immortal Realm faces enemies from both sides, and the Sea Mirror Demon Realm is at the same time as the Demon Realm. Immortal cultivators also pay more attention to martial arts, and there are many documents. If I don't sort it out, I'm afraid many old classics will be lost."

Xu Basui pressed against his cold chest, and clasped his hands to give him some warmth: "Does it say how to cure the ice curse in the classics?"

"No." Zhou Jin broke the conversation, put his arms around his waist and smiled, "If the devil loves me, how about coming to share the bed with me on the fifteenth of every month?"

Xu Basui laughed and scolded: "Fuck you."

He thought about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and asked him tentatively: "Damn... If you are good at sorting out paperwork, I would like you to go to the Demon Realm to help Han Tian sort it out later. Will you come, little black flower?"

"The devil just calls, Bai Yuan will go through fire and water." Zhou Jin stroked his forehead with his lips, and smiled again, "What's the name of the little black flower?"

"I can call you whatever I like, and no objection is allowed." Xu Basui wrapped his trembling fingertips around a lock of his long hair, and suddenly asked, "What are you all busy doing?"

"Replenishing the sea mirror inside, and guarding against monsters outside, these two things are always better." Zhou Jin's eyelids gradually sank, and he simply closed his eyes and pretended to mutter, "The so-called guarding the way, I really think it's a joke now..."

Xu Basui waited for a while but didn't have anything to say. He raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Heihua's eyelids had been closed, and his brows were still slightly frowned, as if he still had some energy left.

He thought it was funny, covered the bright pearl in the room with his fingers, raised his hand to gently rub his eyebrows, the darkness came as expected, Zhou Baiyuan's sleeping face was sweet.

Xu Basui rubbed for a while, reminding his mind of the errands in the fairy world all the time, he finally swallowed silently, raised his thumb and lightly tapped Zhou Baiyuan's eyebrows, the gleam of the cold iron ring fell on Zhou Baiyuan's forehead. His picturesque eyebrows.

He wears ten rings, from the little finger forward, the spiritual power that each finger can output gradually expands. Once the thumb is used, the situation cannot be underestimated, just like helping Han Tian stabilize the violent/chaotic spiritual flow before.

This time he had no choice but to stick his fingertips between the eyebrows of his beloved little black flower.

Xu Basui hugged him tightly with his left hand and performed a requiem formula, while his right hand elicited a strong ray of spiritual power, which quietly pierced into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness is connected to the monk's soul, so rashly prying will inevitably cause pain.Xu Basui silently said in his heart to endure more, wait a little longer, try his best to penetrate into his sea of ​​consciousness gently, and sense whether there are remnant souls that are incompatible.

But not long after, Zhou Baiyuan's sweet sleeping face changed. Even with the effect of the Requiem Art, he still frowned and his lips moved.

Xu Basui's fingertips trembled immediately, and he gritted his teeth and continued to search. After a while, he heard him murmur softly: "It hurts."

The Demon Lord's spiritual power had pierced into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Hearing this, he withdrew his spiritual power suddenly, and opened his hands to hug him tightly.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay." Xu Basui's eyes were sore, and he gave him another requiem formula, "I've checked, I've searched, and I'll say it wasn't you, and the dragon soul wouldn't be there Attached to you... When I get this matter over with, I will never bully you again, and I will win you over gracefully, and you can do whatever you like..."

The Demon Lord rubbed against the host fiercely like a cat in the present world, and the dragon soul hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness let out a big sigh of relief: "It's too dangerous, but luckily you called! Thank you, thank you."

There were no ripples in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the dragon soul found that Zhou Baiyuan had really fallen asleep in the requiem and exhaustion this time.

The author has something to say: Ba Ji: I will never bully you again, and I will take you as my wife!

Seven cubs: zzzzzzzzz

——感谢在2020-12-0622:01:11~2020-12-0723:10:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wowo Douzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!