How to make the white lotus surrender

Yu Deng meditated all night, and the delicate young snake on his chest woke up several times in the middle of the night. Seeing Yu Deng seriously meditating, the dark golden vertical pupil stared at him blankly, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Yu Deng was having fun watching it, and rubbed the little guy all over with his hands.

The young snake wrapped around his finger, and the bright red little snake letter gently licked and licked for a while, until Yu Deng drew some spiritual power to feed the young snake, then it fell asleep again with a whimper. Very satisfied.

Yu Deng stared at the young golden snake thoughtfully. In fact, he still had some doubts in his heart. According to Taoism, the Lingfu is equivalent to the sea of ​​consciousness of a cultivator, and it is the most private place. Generally, only Taoist couples who have formed a life-and-death contract with each other can use the power of the Lingfu.

Yu Deng thought about it and couldn't think of any explanation. It can only be said that the cultivation world is a place where monsters, ghosts and monsters exist.

After practicing on the cliff for a night, Yu Deng didn't feel tired when he got up the next day, but was full of energy and energy.

He made a few refreshing side dishes and fed them to the young snake. Yu Deng thought that such a small golden silk snake would not have much appetite, but he never thought that snakes would not eat food when they devoured it. No need to chew it, just swallow it.

So no matter how big a mouthful of food he gave the young snake, the young golden snake could swallow it whole, and the whole stack of food was eaten up by the young snake without knowing it.

Yu Deng originally thought that it should not eat too much, but just about to stop, the golden and cute little snake stared at him with those slightly round snake eyes, half threatening and half coquettish, and pointed at him sharply. Small teeth.

Seeing that Yu Deng didn't react much, the snake tail poked the back of Yu Deng's hand lightly and tentatively, and poked again, which made people feel soft.

Yu Deng shook his head helplessly, with a faint smile: "Okay, then I'll feed you some more."

Hearing the words, the little snake turned around in a small circle, and a few dark lights flashed quickly on the scales of the snake. It seemed to be joyful from nature, and the whole snake visibly became lively with the naked eye.

In the end, Yu Deng couldn't resist this wave of offensive, and fed a lot of snacks, and then he managed to coax this squeamish young snake.

The heavy gate of Langyu Hall was gently pushed open by the young man who walked here in dew.

The sound of the sandalwood doors colliding opened and closed again, and the eyes of the white carved jade of Zeyu Immortal above opened a cold arc, and his silver-gray eyes were lifted slightly. When the young man saluted respectfully, the light-colored eyes There was a cold tone when the lips collided: "You must not neglect your practice in the future."

A faint arc was drawn at the corner of the young man's mouth, and it was quickly smoothed out, and there was no more abnormality.

His voice was a bit hoarse and vaguely wild: "Master's teachings, disciples should take it to heart."

As he spoke, those bright black eyes stared at Immortal Zeyu above him.

Those eyes were like bright and blazing sunlight exposed in the cold snow, as if they were longing for some response.

Immortal Zeyu's knuckles were slightly bent, and then slowly tightened a little, without any unnecessary movements.

The corners of Yu Deng's lips curved like a smile but not a smile. He straightened his waist, turned his hand bones slightly, and a bone jade hairpin appeared in the palm of his hand.

The aura of the young man seemed to have been honed like a sharp knife in just one night, and there was a kind of tranquility in the torrential rain.

His voice was a little heavy, and he clenched his teeth: "Master, do you know what this is?"

Zeyu Xianjun seldom enters the world, but he can divide the soul and Hengyu, but he has already traveled all over the mountains and rivers. The bone jade hairpin is the most famous token of love in the cultivation world. If you accept this token, you will be promised for a lifetime marriage.

The bone jade hairpin is made of the remains of an ancient dragon, and the dragon's bones are also treasures, which contain some rules of heaven and earth. Therefore, giving this bone jade hairpin shows that the giver has also made a decision Determined, I will not marry anyone who is not a prince in this life.

Rather like catkins and duckweed, you will not be happy in this life if you are not a lover.

Zeyu Xianjun only felt a little bit of turmoil in his mind, and the ruthless sword art blocked his various emotions as a human being all the time. Under the two extreme collisions, Zeyu Xianjun almost threw away the shackles of Lizhi that bound him in the past.

A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out from his mouth, and the dark red blood hung on his cold white jaw, and he couldn't move his whole body.

Yu Deng slowly approached Immortal Zeyu, holding the bone jade hairpin tightly in his hand, his voice was a little uncertain: "Master should know what this disciple means."

"Master, what exactly do you want?"

"You clearly know that your apprentice is in love with you, so it's fine if you refuse again, but you are always like this, protecting me under the thunder, keeping me overnight at night, carefully giving me the sword formation, and even in the illusion...we It's clear that we have the same mind, so why does Master hang on to me like this?"

With a gloomy look on his brows, the young man frivolously pinned the bone jade hairpin to Shangze Yuxian Jun's jet-black hair.

Su Bai's fingertips gently wiped the blood on the side of Ze Yuxianjun's lips, rubbed his thumbs lightly, and a slight smile appeared on the side of his lips: "Master, if you don't like this disciple, you can send me with you." Disciple cuts off robes to judge righteousness, disciple does not have to hang on the body of Master, I wish senior sister and brother Xie both beautiful and unparalleled in beauty, it is not impossible for disciple to like them."

Immortal Zeyu coughed, and the ruthless sword art was broken. At this time, his internal injuries were serious, and his meridians flowed retrogradely, and he couldn't even do a simple movement.

Looking at Yu Deng's obsessive obsession, thousands of emotions that had been sealed by the ruthless sword surged in his heart.

For a moment, those flood-like emotions hit his chest tight, and his face, which had never fluctuated, even twisted a little.

For the first time, the thought of love appeared in Zeyu Xianjun's concept.

Just when Yu Deng was about to continue to say something, a hoarse voice sounded: "Don't talk nonsense."

A dark light flashed in Yu Deng's eyes, the smile on the side of his lips widened, and he said coaxingly: "Master, did you tell me not to talk nonsense? It means that Master doesn't like me, or is he cutting off his robe with his apprentice?" ?”

"If Master doesn't make it clear today, this disciple will fall into the arms of senior sister and younger brother."

"Master, you must recognize your own heart. No one in this world will wait for you forever."

Immortal Zeyu's eyes were bloodshot, his fingertips were slightly white, and his thin red lips were stained red with blood, and they were extremely beautiful for a while.

His forehead was densely covered with fine sweat, and his whole body had a feeling of weakness and fragility, but it made people wish to make him hurt even more.

Yu Deng approached him lightly, narrowing his eyes slightly, and then straightened up, the emotion in his eyes suddenly became cold and indifferent, even colder than the previous Zeyu Xianjun.

"In that case..."

"Yu Deng, this deity..."

The fairy's silver-gray eyes were flickering and blurry, his fingers were clenched tightly, and his jaw seemed to be crumpled.

Yu Deng smiled, and said softly: "What does Master want to say?"

Immortal Zeyu opened his lips, closed his eyes after a while and said, "...No...cutting the robe to judge justice."

The door of the main hall was pushed open again, and Xianjun Zeyu was a little anxious when he heard Yu Deng's voice in a trance.

He said, "Master, what happened!"

There is no persecution on the young man, no sternness and indifference, and the warm smell even makes him feel a little fragile and peaceful.

'Yu Deng' at the side stood up slowly, and his figure gradually became transparent. If Immortal Zeyu was awake at this time, he would surely recognize that this was the phantom of the heart demon.

As soon as Yu Deng entered Langyu Hall, he saw Immortal Zeyu sitting on the side of the cold jade seat, spitting blood, messy black hair, sweating on his forehead, and strange red threads spreading on the side of his face. It was very shocking to watch.

He was so frightened that he didn't care about anything, and hurried forward to help him up.

Xianjun Zeyu looked as if he was cultivating and walking into obsession, Yu Deng hurriedly took out the elixir that he had refined during this period to relieve spiritual disorder and fed it to Xianjun Zeyu.

Zeyu Xianjun was obviously a little fuzzy in consciousness, so Yu Deng had no choice but to say "offend" silently, then gently let Zeyu Xianjun lean on his shoulder, parted those beautifully shaped lips, and fed the elixir into it.

After tossing and tossing for a while, Immortal Zeyu swallowed the elixir. Just as Yu Deng let out a sigh of relief, he heard a very clear murmur from the immortal's mouth: "It's not that I don't like it."

Yu Deng was stunned for a moment, a little confused about the situation.

Master, what is the situation?Why do you seem to be confessing?

Could it be that he wants a teacher's wife?

Yu Deng didn't think too much about it, who could tempt his master who has been so indifferent to him, except Senior Sister Bai Yueguang?

Although Zhu Zhi is disguised as a man, his appearance is still top-notch, and even Yu Deng has been distracted by it many times.

Yu Deng often thinks, what kind of person can be worthy of such an excellent person as senior sister.

Seeing Master like this now, he suddenly felt a little bit lost. If such a powerful Master confessed his love to Senior Sister, Senior Sister would definitely not refuse, right?

After all, Master not only has a very high cultivation base, but also is the protagonist Gong in the original work, so there must be some kind of aura.

If Senior Sister likes Master...it seems not surprising.

Yu Deng suppressed the inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, buried his head in the storage bag and found some more pills to feed to Zeyu Xianjun, and then sent an urgent message to the elders of Xiuyitang.

The dark golden young snake coiled in Yu Deng's pocket saw Yu Deng being so nervous for Immortal Ze Yu, the sharp teeth at the corners of his lips couldn't help showing it, and the dark golden vertical pupils revealed a bit of love for Ze Yu. Yu Xianjun's disgust and cold jealousy.

Snakes regard the person who helps them get through the moulting period as the object of attachment. In a sense, it regards Yu Deng as its partner.

Especially when the snake body is on its own, the behavior will be more in line with the nature of the animal, and the emotions will be magnified several times.

At this moment, my partner is busy with other men, how can I bear this?

But before the Candle Dragon Python, who was acting weak in front of his 'partner', could do anything, his 'partner' came to him again by voice transmission in secret language.

"Senior sister, when will you end your downhill experience? Something happened to Master today, I think it seems to be crazy..."

Yu Deng's voice was a little anxious.

Zhu Zhi's voice over there was somewhat comforting: "Junior Brother, don't panic, Master's skill is very deep, there will be no major incidents, I'm still a little far away from the sect, and I'm afraid it will take a month to come back." , These days, I can only ask my junior brother to take more care."

Zhu Zhi did not lie. Although he is here at this time, he can't wait any longer. He is a giant candle dragon python possessed by a demon, and the demonic energy in his body is extremely strong. The moulting period is his weak period, and he cannot control the demonic energy. When you stay in Lingxiaozong, you will definitely be exposed.

Moreover, there were a lot of affairs in Dusheng City, and those monsters who took advantage of his absence were all staring at him and wanted to pull him down from the position of the city lord, so he had to go back to frighten him.

The author has something to say: Deng Deng: "The teacher's wife is actually myself."

The demon becomes Dengdeng really a and bad, excited jpg.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of Feiqu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Mingyue He Jiaojiao;

Today I allow my sister to kiss me (kiss my hips) doge.