Botmaster

Tong Wu, who was watched by the seniors of the Kunlun Sect during the whole h process, was still in a bad mood until he returned to Yan Jingchen's room. What was even worse was that Yan Jingchen even dragged him to have a blast in the hot spring water. When it reached the limit, Tong Wu cried and wanted to climb out of the pool, but was dragged back by Yan Jingchen by his ankle.

Tong Wu: "..."

Yan Jingchen hugged Tong Wu from behind, while exerting his amazing waist strength, while coaxing the child in his arms, "Be good, just come out of the water, no one can see, they can't get in this place."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"It's okay, come on."

"No, Yan Jingchen, let me... let me out!" Tong Wu leaned on the bank and screamed loudly, his chest pressed against the pool wall, his chest was reddened and slightly tingled by the sharp corners formed naturally on the pool wall.

Yan Jingchen's hand passed through his armpit, separating his chest from the pool wall.

"I can't do it anymore, Jing Chen, Jing Chen..."

"Call husband."

"..."

"Surrender or not?" Yan Jingchen stopped his waist movements, and the hands protecting Tong Wu's chest slipped one after another.

Tong Wu resisted, Yan Jingchen said "Okay then!" as if giving up, and opened the distance between the two of them.

Just when Tong Wu thought he was finally willing to compromise and heaved a sigh of relief, Yan Jingchen suddenly leaned back, grabbed his waist and moved again, and the frequency was faster than before, so strong that Tong Wu almost thought he was It will crumble to pieces.The tone of the breath that was not completely relieved changed midway, turning into a higher-pitched scream.

The pleasure was too much to bear, so Tong Wu clenched his fists and beat the stone slab on the bank of the pool desperately, so as not to give in too quickly...

In Yan Jingchen's room——

The Chinese-style wooden sofa in front of the TV was removed, and Yan Jingchen turned out a soft couch and a matching single sofa with a wave of his hand. Also quiet and warm.

In fact, Tong Wu was still a little angry, how could he be asked to look directly at the hot spring in the future?This Yan Jingchen is really too much!

However, when I think about it carefully, I still enjoy it. In this way, what right do I have to be angry?According to Yan Jingchen's personality, if his attitude of resistance is too firm, he will definitely not force it. If he hadn't had some kind of will loosen during the process, he would definitely stop it in moderation.

In the final analysis, it is just a wish to fight and a wish to suffer, both to enjoy and to be the white lotus of the Virgin Mary, so Su is not a good boy!

Thinking of this, Tong Wu felt relieved.A nerd like him would either be killed if he couldn't figure it out, or he would be very open-minded after thinking it through as he is now. Even if he and Yan Jingchen are asked to have a wild battle in the ice and snow of Kunlun Mountains, maybe he will nod in agreement and say Just do it!

Figured it out, it's that simple!

Although it was the first time, Tong Wu didn't feel that there was anything particularly sad, his waist was not sore, and even the back part, apart from a faint memory of pleasure, had no pain or foreign body sensation.

Leaning on the soft couch, he moved.

Yan Jingchen noticed it, closed the book and raised his head and asked, "What's the matter, still feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Tong Wu shook his head, "Let's change to the original set of sofas, my back doesn't hurt, really! This soft couch gives people goosebumps."

"..."

Tong Wu's eyes were sincere, but he didn't move Yan Jingchen. He still remembered Tong Wu's brittle fracture.

Put the book in your hand aside at will, and the ancient book will automatically fly back to the bookshelf in the room.

"Is it too boring, the movie is not good?" Yan Jingchen moved his hips to the soft couch, sat at Tong Wu's feet, and rubbed his thigh.

"It's okay, talking about zombies is a bit exaggerated."

"Then don't watch it, let's find some other entertainment."

Tong Wu: "???"

Yan Jingchen grabbed the kit on the porcelain plate on the table, took the rope and shook it in his hand, "Come and play the game of interrogating the Kunlun Mirror?"

Tong Wu: "..."

To be honest, there is really no interest in this kind of play with Tong Wu, and Kunlun mirror is full of pitfalls.

At this moment, Yan Jingchen's cell phone rang, and the ringtone of his cell phone changed, it was a very popular love song nowadays.

"Hello." Yan Jingchen answered the phone.

I don't know who is on the other end of the phone. After saying a few words, Yan Jingchen's expression immediately became serious, and he ordered into the phone: "Quickly invite you up the mountain, no, no, let's send a car down the mountain to pick it up!"

"What? Want to climb the mountain? That's fine, but I still have to pick it up. Hurry up and tidy up the main hall and prepare to welcome guests."

Yan Jingchen hung up the phone, Tong Wu immediately asked him what's the matter, he rarely saw Yan Jingchen so nervous.

"A distinguished guest came, and he said that he didn't want to bother the young man to pick him up, but he wanted to come up in person." Yan Jingchen replied.

"What guest?"

"Master's old friend, is he in good health? If possible, I want you to go down the mountain with me to pick him up and introduce you to each other."

Of course Tong Wu couldn't wish for it, it's better than letting him lie on this soft couch all day long, besides, his body is not abnormal at all!

The two changed into clean and grand clothes, and went out together. The poor Kunlun mirror was thrown on the porcelain plate again, and the sense of existence fell to a new low.

As soon as he went out, Yan Jingchen flew down the mountain with his sword, the speed was so fast that people clicked their tongues.

Ruoshuijian took the two of them down the mountain, and Tong Wu discovered that Yan Jingchen was flying in the direction of the mountain gate that he had never met.

When the weak water sword fell to the ground, Tong Wu saw the red bridge railing that was not touched by snow, and was surprised to find that he was very familiar with this place!

"What's wrong?" Yan Jingchen asked.

"I've been here before." Tong Wu said.

Just when Yan Jingchen was about to pick up his words, Tong Wu saw three people coming from the end of another moat bridge.

Yan Jingchen didn't have time to say more, so he hurried up to meet him.

"Old shaman, why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come?" The person Yan Jingchen called the old shaman said with a smile: "It's because you don't welcome me, old man, in this treasure land of geomantic omen."

"Where is it, old shaman, you are joking. If Master hears it, he will definitely teach me a lesson."

"Oh, that's right! Speaking of your master, how is he doing recently?"

"He... has completely ascended, I think it should be good, very good."

The old shaman nodded, presumably he understood what Yan Jingchen said, and didn't ask any more questions.

When the two of them were talking, Tong Wu had been obediently following Yan Jingchen, a little thoughtful, but a little bit aware that his guess was right.

The old shaman noticed Tong Wu and asked Yan Jingchen, "This little fellow Taoist is...?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is my Taoist companion Tong Wu, a corpse repairer." Then, he introduced the old shaman to Tong Wu and said: "Xiao Wu, this is the old shaman, the best friend of Master. old friend."

"Hello, old shaman." Tong Wu greeted with a smile all over his face. His chubby bun face was very attractive.

"The trail is friendly." The old shaman also responded with a smile.

He is said to be an old shaman, but in fact his face is very young, and he looks about 30 years old. He is wearing a Tibetan costume, and his eyes are very big and bright. Like Yan Jingchen, he can look directly at the Kunlun Mountains without being blocked by smog. strong sunlight.The old shaman's face was not old, but Tong Wu could read the vicissitudes of life after the passage of time, as well as compassion, and the love of the elders for the younger ones from the way he looked at him.

In a trance, Tong Wu wondered if Yu Chunzi would look at him with such loving eyes if he stood in front of him.

After exchanging greetings with the old shaman, Yan Jingchen greeted the two men behind him who also wore Tibetan robes, and it was only then that Tong Wu knew that these two were the apprentices of the old shaman.

"Old shaman, I heard that you want to climb the mountain, Jingchen will accompany you for a walk?" Yan Jingchen asked.

"Okay! Let's go, is this fellow Daoist with you?"

"Of course!" Tong Wu agreed, and followed them to the direction pointed by the bridge.

When he came to the mountain gate covered by thick fog, Tong Wu vaguely knew what was behind it, and looked back, the bridge with red railings had been covered by thick fog again, preventing mortals from approaching.

With a wave of Yan Jingchen's hand, the dense fog gradually dispersed, revealing two tall black mountain gates, imposing and magnificent, engraved with various talisman seals.

The old shaman said: "This door records everything about your Kunlun sect."

"Yes."

Yan Jingchen responded, condensed a trace of true energy on his fingertips, and injected it from somewhere on the gate, and the true essence walked among the talisman seals by itself, and a golden light flashed everywhere it passed.

All the talismans were filled with the true energy of the head of the Kunlun School, and they were slowly opened. Yan Jingchen and the old shaman crossed the threshold first, and the door slowly closed behind everyone.

As Wu knew, behind the door was a wide and endless staircase, towering upwards into the sky, and I don't know how many steps there are.

One of the apprentices of the old shaman held a shaman mask and the other held a wizard's scepter, and followed behind.

"I'm old!" After walking for a while, the old shaman said.

Yan Jingchen was taken aback, and then replied: "Old shaman, you are joking, how can you be old? My master is old."

"Haha!" The old shaman smiled, did not continue to say this, but suddenly asked: "Kunlun Mirror, have you found it all?"

"Yeah." Yan Jingchen nodded, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you."

"It's good to find it back. There are also many twists and turns in the process. It's hard for you child."

"It's not hard. It's the duty of my disciples to find the Kunlun Mirror. It's not me, it will be someone else."

"Hmm..." The old shaman pondered, and everyone was speechless for a moment.

Gongger Peak is more than 7000 meters above sea level. I don’t know how many steps there are from the mountain gate to the Kunlun Hall, which is so magnificent.

After walking for a while, the old shaman said, "How are your brothers and sisters doing now?"

"Everything is fine, Hong Sui and Xiao Wu are in charge of the office hall and Internet cafe for me, Lan Yue helps manage the business, and Zi Qing watches over the Dan room, everything is safe and sound."

"Well, not bad, what about the others?"

"Cheng Bing has been out looking for the whereabouts of the Kunlun mirror fragments for me. I just returned to the sect these days. The twins are in retreat. Qing Bing has not been heard from for hundreds of years. Tan Xin is looking for it."

"Oh, then this time the old shaman is here, I won't be able to see all of you." The old shaman nodded, his tone full of regret.

Tong Wu's An An clicked his tongue. This old shaman not only knew about Yan Jingchen's younger brothers and sisters, but also about Kunlun Mirror, and even knew that Yu Chunzi left a trace of his consciousness in the mortal world!It seems that this person has a very important relationship with the Kunlun faction.

While Tong Wu was thinking to himself, the old shaman called his name——

"Young fellow Daoist, why don't you talk?"