The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

At dawn in the east, the cool morning breeze came in through the cracks of the window, blowing on the beautiful face of the beauty on the couch as outlined in ink, and blowing a corner of the white gauze scarf.

The beauty frowned slightly, yawned, and unconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly, perhaps because her posture was uncomfortable, she rubbed against the couch.

"It's so cold." Ye Jue murmured, sticking his palm out of the quilt, and suddenly touched something soft, small and wrapped in the shape of a silkworm chrysalis, it must be soft and comfortable to hold.

With his eyes closed, he stretched out his long arms to encircle the small silkworm chrysalis beside him. He felt warm in an instant, pressed the silkworm chrysalis sideways, and fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by the sound of "boom, boom, boom" going upstairs, and the door of the next room was opened, and it was Hu San's voice:

"Boss, is something wrong with boss? Oh, where is your boss?"

Then came the voice of Little White Snake: "Boss Xu got up early to see Afeng."

"Then let's go to Afeng's house and have a look."

"it is good."

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Ye Jue opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed the corners of his eyes and wanted to ask what happened, but when he raised his eyes, he trembled in fright, and his eyes met a handsome young face.

"I fell asleep, why did I hold him in my arms?" Ye Jue frowned. A Feng's small body, he couldn't be faulted, not to mention that A Feng was only wearing a pure white, almost transparent underwear. Yi, this...

At an embarrassing moment, the door was pushed open with a "bang", accompanied by the exclamation of two furry animals, and the originally abnormal situation was immediately diverted.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Ye Jue didn't know where the guilty conscience came from, as if he was caught in bed, he quickly explained: "A Feng's eye disease worsened, I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I fell asleep."

Hu San stared at the round fox eyes, froze on the spot, and said dryly after a long while: "So, that's how it is."

Ye Jue coughed lightly, which relieved the embarrassing situation, and the little thing in the quilt in his arms squirmed, as if he had been woken up.

He immediately let go of the arms around the quilt, and the quilt was unrestrained, and Afeng poked his head out in a daze.

Afeng looked around the house.Finally, he fixed his gaze on the door, and said softly: "Fox San, little white snake, are you here?"

Fox three: ...

Yao Axue: ...

Ye Jue:? ? ?

Trembling, Hu San stretched out his finger to indicate the distance between the bed and the door, repeated several times, his expression changed again and again, and when he spoke, he also looked as if his heart was ashamed.

"Afeng's eye disease...healed?" Hu San said tremblingly.

Ye Jue supported his forehead, and it took five or six steps to walk from the bed to the door. It was indeed not a symptom of aggravated eye disease.

He was thinking about how to divert his attention, but it was too late. The little fox at the door was very sad, and said to himself with tears in his eyes: "The first time is to teach the younger brother, and the second time is because the eye disease worsened..."

Ye Jue was puzzled: "What? What do you teach me?"

However, it was too late for him to ask, the little fox flicked his tail, wiped his tears, and dashed out of the door with paws.

Ye Jue had no choice but to look at the little white snake next to him, but the little white snake was staring at the window in a daze, muttering: "Scum."

Ye Jue rubbed the space between his brows, and said indifferently: "If you don't speak well, I will kick you into the backyard and chop you into pieces."

"Ah?" Yao Axue immediately straightened her upper body, full of energy: "Boss, I'm here, what's the boss' order?"

"What do you want to report this morning?"

"Back to the boss, Nanhuai Jianmeng has already known about the massacre of the Qingsong faction, and is leading his disciples to set up checkpoints in the city to catch the murderer." Yao Axue replied.

Ye Jue nodded, and couldn't help mentioning: "That Hu San..."

"Hu San is jealous, who made him the cutest cutie in front of you before, hehehe..."

Ye Jue threw his outer shirt on the little white snake's face expressionlessly, and ordered coldly: "Tell Hu San... Forget it, tell the little demons to pack their things in advance, and leave immediately if there is something wrong."

After finishing speaking, he took a hair tie to tie up his long hair, adjusted his robe, and prepared to go outside to see the situation.

Afeng hugged the quilt with a dazed expression, obviously not knowing what happened.

With the enemy at hand, Ye Jue didn't want to mention it at all, but he felt uncomfortable after thinking about it, so he couldn't help asking before leaving, "Afeng, have your eyesight problems recovered?"

Afeng was startled, focused his eyes on his white robe, and nodded.

"When... did you recover?" Ye Jue asked again.

Afeng blinked his eyes. In fact, he didn't know when he recovered. It seemed that he could see the surrounding scenery clearly when he opened his eyes for the first time in the stone prison. At that time, he was too nervous to say anything on the spot. It was postponed for various reasons.

He then said: "I don't know, it seems that after the adult slept next to A Feng, A Feng's eyes recovered."

Ye Jue frowned, and his face was full of shock.

He really can't say a word, since he opened his eyes this morning, it has been a magical day, one is crying, one is treating him as a moving heavenly step to cure eye diseases, but he still wants to investigate the Nanhuai Sword League news.

For the sake of the boss, he is worthy of the sky and the earth, and at most he feels a little guilty towards Mr. Xiao from Guhefeng.

"It's really not easy for me." Ye Jue shook his head and pushed open the door of the inn.

The outside of Fox Lai Inn is quiet, the morning light has disappeared, replaced by a cloudy sky, there are only a few pedestrians on the street, and they are in a hurry, the wind is blowing withered yellow leaves, and the doors of each house are closed. The entire Qingmu City fell into a tense atmosphere.

From time to time, groups of gray-robed disciples passed by, pasting yellow paper charms everywhere, as if they were setting up checkpoints.

"The Nanhuai Sword Alliance has a deeper foundation than the Qingsong Sect." Ye Jue said.

Although they are all people with sinister thoughts, the Qingsong faction is a newcomer who has just gotten rich, and getting some kind of quota is like picking up a treasure, and they are bluffing.

And when the Nanhuai Sword Union learned that their little brother had been wiped out, they closed the gates of the city quietly and set up checkpoints, trying to get revenge.

However, such a big fanfare does not seem to be doing things in a low-key manner...

Ye Jue walked around the long street, and was just about to go back to the inn to discuss countermeasures with the little demons, when an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, he tapped the bluestone slab with his toes, and jumped into the air.

Sure enough, there was a fairy boat the size of a loft floating above the Qingmu City. It was splendid, exquisite and luxurious, surrounded by eighteen disciples guarding it, and they used high-level large arrays to set up defenses.

Ye Jue added an invisibility formula, stretching out his hand to break through the formation, but fortunately the strength of the golden core can break a crack, he wiped his sweat, approached the window of Xianfang silently, and took a look inside.

It's incredible to see this, all the famous cultivators in Qingmu City sit on Xilie, and there are even a few demon cultivators sitting at the end.Ye Jue glanced at the front, and Xiao Minghong was also there, drinking tea with a solemn face without making a sound.

"I am deeply sorry for what happened in the Sword League. If you search the whole city to find the murderer, you will surely hurt innocent people." A white-haired cultivator raised his voice.

"Hmph, aren't my disciples of the Qingsong Sect innocent?" On the first seat was a thin old man with two swords on his back, his palms were clapping on the table, and he seemed extremely angry.

This person's name is Huai Fengzi, he is the leader of Nanhuai Sword League, his status is quite high, otherwise the many great powers in Cyanwood City would not be able to calmly persuade him.

"Your behavior will definitely cause criticism in the cultivation world, President Wanghuai, think twice!" said one person.

"Criticism?" Huai Fengzi laughed coldly, and suddenly got up.

The figure of the sword cultivator was tall and thin. As a powerful sword cultivator, he stood up with an invisible coercion. Those who were weaker in cultivation were all breathless and their wrists trembled.

Xiao Minghong couldn't get used to it, he frowned and waved his hands to remove the coercion.

"You complained to me? It's a criticism, so what?"

Huai Fengzi slapped the palm of the table with his old and powerful palm, his eyes were red: "Although the Qingsong sect is not as rich as the other sects present, it has a hundred years of inheritance. Was the Qingsong sect slaughtered by that traitor in vain?"

"This..." Everyone had different expressions.

"The old man knows that you only think that the Qingsong faction is a small family, so you underestimate them." Huai Fengzi slumped on the seat, and even his white beard trembled slightly under the great grief:

"Although the sect of the Qingsong Sect is small, they swore a heavy oath in front of me that the whole sect will eradicate the evil spirits in the world! I am grateful for his firm determination, and made an exception to allow him to join the Nanhuai Sword League. Unexpectedly, it only took two years..."

"It's only been two years! They were killed by villains!"

"Qingsong Villa has been burnt to ruins, and there is not even a corpse to worship! Are you just watching the lonely souls of the Qingsong sect wandering around, with nowhere to redress their grievances!"

After finishing his speech, the audience fell silent. Every word Huai Fengzi said shocked many people present.

Someone's will was shaken: "So, could it be that the Qingsong faction really captured Qi Bofeng? That's why he was killed so miserably?"

"That's right, it was the evil spirit who rescued Qi Bofeng!"

"At this time, if we dig three feet into the ground in Qingmu City, we will definitely be able to find Qi Bofeng!"

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"If it's true as you guessed, Qi Bofeng would have gone to the Demon Realm long ago, so why should you waste your time?" Ye Jue complained secretly.

Searching the whole city is easy to say, but Qingmu City has always been mixed with human beings and demons, large and small forces mixed, Nanhuai Sword Union closed the city gates and searched with their strength, what are they searching for?

Searching for suspicious people, or searching for fragments of exercises that Xiaomen Xiaohu worked so hard to save?Peerless Spirit Treasure?After all, the mouth grows on someone's face, black and white are reversed, and it comes when you open your mouth.

Ye Jue carefully looked at those soft-hearted defectors, sure enough, all of them have great fortunes and established sects outside Qingmu City, how could they understand the humiliation of a small family being stripped of their wealth?

Thinking of this, he deeply felt that he could not sit idly by,

Regardless of whether the Nanhuai Sword League is intentional or unintentional, they can't let them succeed. Seeing that the Nanhuai Sword League is acting quickly, he wants to be the first to create some noise outside the city and give reasons for the opponents, so as to delay for a while.

Ye Jue glanced inside again, seeing Xiao Minghong drinking tea leisurely in his hand, he felt a little relieved, Dang even decided to go to Guhe Peak to find the treasure, but just as he was about to leave, Xiao Minghong put down the tea cup and opened his mouth.

Xiao Minghong's style was still the same, slowly, as if he was chanting scriptures: "Qingsong faction massacred people, and Nanhuai Sword League avenged him to find the murderer. This matter is reasonable and reasonable."

"What?" Ye Jue was surprised.

"How do you..." The people present were also surprised.

In this room, Gu Hefeng was the only one who could compete with Nanhuai Sword Union. He invited everyone here today, saying it was for discussion, but actually he was asking Xiao Minghong for his opinion.

"Hahaha." Huaifengzi's grief disappeared in an instant, he stroked his beard and laughed, the creases on his face almost wrinkled into a chrysanthemum: "Master Xiao understands righteousness deeply, I admire you!"

"It's just..." Xiao Minghong caressed the lid of the teacup with his fingers, and said casually: "The Nanhuai Sword League has to spend a lot of manpower to avenge the Qingsong faction, and I'm afraid they don't have the time to deal with secret realm matters."

Huai Fengzi's smile stopped abruptly.

"What, what secret realm?"

"Of course it's the Tianquan Secret Realm."