Dressed as a sick beauty

It took a lot of effort to enter the sea of ​​consciousness, and when he heard Qiu, his consciousness was drowsy, and he was immersed in the scene Sheng Zeling presented to him.

When his forehead was pressed, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, subconsciously imitating the mantra Sheng Zeling had just uttered, and under Gu Moze's astonished expression, pulled him into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Uncle Master?"

Wen Qiushi was stunned when he saw the sudden appearance of a child in his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the endless sea of ​​consciousness, Wen Qiushi's consciousness turned into a snow-white glutinous rice dumpling? When he pressed his finger, it would form a soft little nest.

In front of him stood a child about seven years old.

The boy's eyes were bright and dark, and his expression was blank and innocent. He was dressed in a thin and shabby robe. After looking around, his eyes fell on him.

Wen Qiushi: "..."

He recognized it, it was Gu Moze.

The heavens are not fair, why Gu Moze's spiritual consciousness can gather into a human form. Although he has become a child, he is still a person, why is he a little bun? Look!

and......

"Why did you come in! Get out!"

Gu Moze lowered his head, the soft white balls at his feet? Hitting him desperately, "Get out! Don't look at it? I know things in the sea!"

Gu Moze stretched out his tender little hands, bent down and picked him up like a ball of cotton candy, "Master, I can't get out, you have to drive me out."

His voice is childish.

After making the sound, he was not quite used to it, Gu Moze looked at himself left and right, and squatted down in front of a puddle of water.

The child reflected on the water surface has dark eyes, two pear dimples on the white face, slightly frowning and lowering his head, those black eyes full of stars, seems to be blinking and crying, even with a sullen and cold face, His face was harmless to humans and animals.

Coarse linen clothes can't hide his pink and jade carvings.

Gu Moze: "..."

He was silent for a long time, looking down at the excited soft white dumpling in his arms, feeling 'despair' for the first time.

This place is in Wen Qiushi's sea of ​​consciousness, and everything here is up to him, including the appearance of the foreign consciousness.Wen Qiu still doesn't know how to use these, so he knows everything in the sea according to his subconscious thoughts.

At this time, Gu Moze, no matter how cold or black-faced he is, he always looks like an innocent child, that is...his image in Wen Qiushi's heart.

"You get out!!" Xiaotuanzi writhed restlessly in his arms.

Gu Moze's expression was extremely complicated, and his immature voice was somewhat resentful: "Uncle Master..." No wonder he reacted like that when Wen Qiushi said he liked it.

Wen Qiu raised his head and saw a white and tender kid with lowered eyes, dark eyes full of grievance, staring at him without blinking.

Wen Qiushi unconsciously struggled less, coughed lightly, and twisted his soft body? Somewhere in his heart seemed to be touched, if he didn't have no hands at this time, he really wanted to poke Gu Moze's face The small pear vortex in between.

"I didn't expect you to look so... well-behaved when you were young."

Snow White Dumplings? As they spoke, they turned pale pink.

Gu Moze: "..."

In the small courtyard in front of the wooden house, Wen Qiushi opened his eyes.

The handsome face close at hand, with his eyes closed, let him shake without waking up in the slightest.

He turned his head and saw that the door was closed.

Sheng Zeling's expression was not good, and he took a rest when he went out. When Wen Qiu was not well, he went to disturb him, so he had to close his eyes and return to the sea of ​​consciousness, to prevent Gu Moze from seeing memories that he shouldn't see in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"How do I get you out? Is the Fa Jue useful?"

Gu Moze expressionless: "It's useless."

After Wen Qiushi's gathered consciousness dissipated just now, he made many expressions on the water, whether it was a frown or a cold face, he couldn't get rid of the immature air, and only with a deadpan expression could he get rid of the annoying childish air ?.

At the first moment, he was happy that Wen Qiushi subconsciously didn't feel that he was in any danger, and at the next moment, facing the image of himself in Wen Qiushi's heart, he was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

Wen Qiushi unconsciously locked his spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he didn't know how to let him out. When he hesitated, he thought of the picture he saw in Shengze's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, so he simply nestled in Gu Moze's arms and commanded: "Go forward."

Three steps away, a hazy white mist shrouded.

Gu Moze couldn't see clearly, but Wen Qiushi was able to accurately capture the location of each memory.

Hearing the sound, Gu Moze moved forward, and within a few steps, the scene around the two of them changed instantly.

In a cold and damp grotto, the bones were piled up like a mountain, and a piece of fresh corpse was hanging upside down above the head. The blood dripped down like rain, splashing on the blooming flowers on the ground.

These flowers have different shapes and colors, but the flower hearts are all blood-colored without exception. Under the light of the wall lamps on both sides, they spit out purple smoke.

——This was once a memory in Shengze's sea of ​​spiritual knowledge.

Wen Qiushi said, "It's like poison."

Gu Moze guessed where it was, and said, "This is the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, the lair of the Poison God Zixiu."

Wen Qiushi was dumbfounded. Most of his cognition of the world was based on the original book. In the original book, there was only one sentence mentioned that the genius doctor once had an insane junior.

Zixiu.

The king of all poisons, known as the poison god by the world.

A skull in front of him fell to the ground. When Sheng Ze Lingyu stepped forward, a hand stretched out from the side, holding Ruohuo Dagger, and stopped him.

"Stay back, Ze Ling." His eyes flashed, and a face similar to Yu Chenyan appeared.

Wen Qiushi was startled.

It was Yu Cangwu.

Is it a little different from the Meteor Valley in his memory? At this time, the Holy One is only in the crown year, and his brows are not calm, full of youthful sharpness.

Wen Qiushi: "This is..."

Gu Moze: "According to records, dozens of years ago, the Holy Lord and the Immortal Monarch traveled together. First they broke through the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, and then entered the Eternal Wonderland. Together, they eliminated the poisonous god Zixiu, who was feared by everyone in the cultivation world."

Sheng Zeling nodded and took a step back.

Yu Cangwu stood in front of him, threw a flaming dagger, and silently recited the spell.

"boom--"

Flames and ice paved the way, and the corpse and poisonous flowers were instantly covered. Sheng Zeling's arms tightened, and Yu Cangwu pulled him away.

As it went deeper, countless poisonous corpses rushed towards the two of them.

Yu Cangwu tried his best to resist, but stretched out his hand full of leisurely, deliberately letting the poisonous corpse bite: "Oh, it really hurts. It is said that if you are bitten, you will become like them. Brother Sheng, be careful, wait Yes? If I become a poisonous corpse, remember to give me a knife."

Sheng Zeling's tone was dull: "Oh."

Yu Cangwu thought about it and said: "Brother Wei cut through the thorns and thorns in front of him and was injured. Later, he might become the leader of the poisonous corpse. Brother Sheng is indifferent, which makes people very sad."

Sheng Zeling: "With my cultivation alone, no amount of poison in the world will work, let alone big brother."

"It's taboo to underestimate the enemy, Zeling."

Yu Cangwu withdrew the dagger, and said seriously, "For more than ten years, no one knows what happened in the Ten Thousand Bone Cave? Why, Zixiu may have created a divine poison that can't be cured even with a heaven-defying cultivation. You If you underestimate the enemy, you will suffer!"

Sheng Zeling: "I see, brother? He seems to appreciate the God of Poison."

"Don't mention my sadness," Yu Cangwu said regretfully, "If I hadn't been restrained by my status as the young master of the Young Territory, I would have joined the Eternal Wonderland and worshiped under Zixiu's sect. Unfortunately, now I can only meet him with swords!"

Sheng Zeling had a rare smile: "Brother, can you do it?"

Yu Cangwu: "Ask the question knowingly, there is nothing I can't do."

Sheng Zeling: "Brother is open-minded."

"Really?" Yu Cangwu smiled, "I have already heard what you said about me being heartless."

Sheng Zeling: "..."

The century-old poison cave was turned upside down by them, but Zixiu escaped.

The reason? Neither of the two of them expected that the Poison God who could destroy a country with his hand and set off a bloodbath in the cultivation world turned out to be a young man in purple with a slender figure, disheveled black hair, and a face as pale as paper.

He mixed with the monks who were caught by him to test the poison, except that he was too "good-looking" and had no sense of disobedience.

After the Poison God escaped, Yu Cangwu said: "Oops."

Sheng Zeling: "What? What's wrong?"

Yu Cangwu: "I can't stand someone escaping under my nose, so Brother Wei decided to chase after him. Can Brother Sheng handle it?"

Sheng Zeling: "Of course."

The entire drug den has been abolished, and the next thing to do is to release these detainees.

Yu Cangwu chased after him at ease, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wen Qiushi's gaze followed Sheng Zeling's footsteps. See? He saved group after group of people, and when he reached the end, there was a disgusting smell in a huge dark cage.

There is a pool of blood inside.

The residual limbs and broken arms floated above, and according to the shape, there were men, women, and children.

Sheng Zeling thought that there was no living thing, and when he was about to leave, a bloody hand stuck out from the pile of rotting corpses and grabbed his ankle.

Look? The shape of the exposed phalanx is a boy's hand.

Trembling, without much strength? Grabbing him, a hoarse voice as thin as a gossamer came from under the corpse.

"Help... help me..."

Whoever it is, help me.

Sheng Zeling opened the corpse?, and carried out the buried boy.

When Wen Qiu saw a face similar to Gu Moze's, his heart skipped a beat, and he guessed the identity of this person.

Suye, the big devil who almost wiped out the realm of comprehension.

But no matter how powerful or great he is in the future, at this moment, he is just holding on to a mouthful of resentment, a poor bastard who is about to die from poison.

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence. The only thing he could do was grab Sheng Zeling's snow-white sleeve robe and look at the figure with blood-soaked eyes. The ultimate plea.

"Help me...please, please..."

He doesn't want to die.

Wen Qiushi frowned, feeling puzzled.

At that time, Su Ye was the son of Su Luo, the master of the Sen Luo Palace, how could he? He was caught by the God of Poison to test the poison.

Gu Moze seemed to be aware of his doubts, and guessed: "Before the Wangu Cave was destroyed, there was no such person as Suye in Senluo Temple, maybe he was the thing his father gave Zixiu to test the poison, and he was destined to live to the end. Good luck? I met Xianjun."

Wen Qiushi watched the next scene and found that Suye was really lucky.

For another person, if the cultivation base is not enough, he cannot be saved, and if the cultivation base is sufficient, it is impossible to be willing to save him like this.

In order to save people, Sheng Zeling transferred the ten thousand poisons in Suye's body to himself, then cut his palm, and used powerful spiritual power to force out all the poisons.

When Yu Cangwu came back, he saw Sheng Zeling bleeding out colorful blood, and his eyes darkened: "Stupid... what did you do?!"

Sheng Zeling turned around: "I'm not called stupid."

Yu Cangwu glanced at the unconscious teenager, and became a little angry: "I mean you, you are as stupid as a pig!"

Sheng Zeling: "He is about to die from poison, there is no other way to save him."

Yu Cangwu: "It's reasonable, but you shouldn't put yourself in danger."

Sheng Zeling saw that there was no trace of blood on the dagger in his hand: "Have you ever caught it?"

Yu Cangwu spun the Ruohuo dagger, slashed at Sheng Zeling's other hand, slapped his shoulder with a palm, and used his spiritual power to spread the toxin: "I've caught up."

"What about people?"

"I let go."

Sheng Zeling: "Can't do it?"

Yu Cangwu shook his head: "No, because? The God of Poison reminded me of one thing."

Sheng Zeling: "What's the matter?"

Yu Cangwu looked at him, and said seriously: "He reminded me that brother Sheng is as stupid as a pig. When I heard it, I was really negligent, so I rushed back."

Sheng Zeling: "You just didn't want to admit it, and you were escaping from under your nose again."

Yu Cangwu categorically denied: "No, I just left with peace of mind and came back with peace of mind."

After all the poison was forced out, the two left with their future third brother Suye, and the Wanguku was reduced to ashes behind them.

Gu Moze turned his gaze, and the soft white dumpling in his arms moved: "Take a step to the right."

Gu Moze stepped to the right, and the two of them stopped at the same time.

In Sheng Zeling's other memory, a hand protruded from behind him. It was no longer the hand of a young boy with bone bones, but a man's slender and powerful hand. The cold voice with a smile sounded in his ears, and another person's His breath was like a gust of wind brushing his hair.

"Second brother, your eyes are the most beautiful things I have ever seen in the world, how about giving them to me?"

Gu Moze was thoughtful when he heard the voice, at this moment, the warm thing in his arms disappeared.

It should be someone from the outside world who recalled Wen Qiushi's consciousness.

Gu Moze waited for a while, but still didn't see him coming back, remembering Wen Qiushi's nervous expression just now, as if he was afraid that he might see something, looked left and right, and started walking in Wen Qiushi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wen Qiushi opened his eyes: "Brother?"

Gu Moze leaned over, resting his head on his shoulder, and was supported by him motionless.

Jing Wuya, who had just rushed back to the sect, asked with a puzzled face, "What are you doing in front of Master's door?"

Wen Qiushi saw the savior coming: "I accidentally trapped Gu Moze's consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, brother, do you know how to release him?"

Hearing this, Jing Wuya yanked Gu Moze hard, and found that the other party had not moved. If it hadn't been for Wen Qiushi's support, he would have fallen to the ground, and couldn't help but said, "Is there such a good thing?! I Just find a way to take out the magic bead!"

Wen Qiushi choked: "No, I can't let him run around in the sea of ​​consciousness!"

He still has memories of the original world in his sea of ​​consciousness, what if Gu Moze sees it!

Jing Wuya drew out his sword, gestured at his apprentice's back twice, wondering where to start: "Since you have something you don't want others to see, why did you let him in?"

Time in the outside world passes faster than in the sea of ​​consciousness. In the time it takes to say a word, Gu Moze's consciousness may have already shuttled through a few fragments of memory.

Wen Qiushi was so anxious that he took a deep breath when he saw this and said, "I'm going to complain to Master!"

When Jing Wuya heard this, he immediately withdrew his sword and told him the formula honestly.

Wen Qiushi recited the mantra silently,

The head resting on his shoulders moved. The young man with his spiritual consciousness back in place? Okay? As if he hadn't recovered from it for a long time, he clasped Wen Qiushi's waist with one hand, hugged him tightly, and opened his dark and deep eyes. Eyes, fell into a long silence.