The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

Ye Baitu was woken up early in the morning by the noise outside, and wanted to go out to have a look, but accidentally woke up Afeng when he pulled the quilt.

Seeing that Afeng woke up, and his eyes were covered with bruises from not resting well, he remembered that he vaguely heard Afeng say that he had a nightmare last night.

"What nightmare did you have, I told you to go out in the middle of the night to relax." Ye Baitu asked Afeng as he straightened his hind legs.

Afeng's eye corners were rubbed red by himself, he was tying up his clothes, and was stunned by someone's question, he thought about it for a long time and replied: "I dreamed that Han Yan died."

"Han Yan died? How did he die?" Ye Baitu was surprised.

Afeng paused for a moment, and said truthfully, "I killed him."

Ye Baitu was so surprised that he showed his rabbit teeth, but he quickly retracted it. It was just a dream, so there was no need to take it seriously. He grabbed a white towel and soaked it in water, spread it on his fluffy face and rubbed it a few times. Almost replaced by coolness, the little white rabbit walked out of the tent in high spirits.

There was a smell of blood in the air, and a group of people formed a circle, pointing and talking in low voices.

Ye Baitu was small, so he quickly squeezed into the crowd. When he looked up, he immediately took a few steps back in shock.

Han Yan had sword wounds all over his body, dripping with blood, and was hung upside down on a tree. Especially the sword wound on his heart ran through the front and back, and his heart was almost broken into pieces by the sword. It should be a fatal wound.

Qin Yu of the Canglei Sect probably got the news, and hurriedly pushed everyone away. After seeing the corpse, his eyes widened in disbelief. After confirming again and again, he threw himself on the corpse and cried bitterly: "Who is it? Who killed my junior brother?"

Looking at the tragic scene, the group couldn't bear it, and quietly discussed:

"That's right, how can you kill someone without any vengeance?"

"Maybe some evil spirits have infiltrated our team?"

"Wonderful beasts can't do it?"

......

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, Ye Baitu recalled the nightmare that Afeng said, and felt a little guilty, but then he thought, Afeng has no spiritual power and can't use a sword, the murderer must not be Afeng.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Look at Han Yan's hand!"

Everyone moved their eyes and found that Han Yan's palm was tightly clenched, and there was a little light between the fingers, as if he was holding something. The spirit stones used in the spirit formation!"

"what?"

Everyone leaned forward to take a look, and found that the spirit stone was so radiant, it was a pure spirit stone that was unique in thousands, and the word "solid" was engraved on it with the ancient method.

It is really the Lingshi of the Guling Formation!

The surroundings suddenly exploded, and the discussion was even more noisy than when discussing Han Yan's death:

"It's no wonder that so many people have fallen into a strange situation, it turned out to be the spirit stone that Han Yan is good at moving the formation!"

"They are considered lucky. Clan Master Xiao was saved by tearing apart the space. I don't know if anyone else was trapped!"

"Since you are in a strange situation, why don't you return the spirit stone to its original place?"

"Hehe, stupid, dragging a lot of people down."

If everyone had sympathized with Han Yan's death before, and wanted to find the murderer out of righteous indignation, now it is a mockery that is completely deserved, and it is not worthy of sympathy to tamper with the spirit stone of the solid spirit formation so that others are trapped.

The others clamored to take the spirit stones to fill the Guling Formation, only Qin Yu was left standing beside the corpse with blank eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Ye Baitu glanced at Qin Yu, shook his head inexplicably, and walked towards the tent with his calves, probably guessing in his heart that Qin Yu probably knew about the movement of the solid spirit formation.

"It's really what you deserve. I don't know which cultivator is capable of doing it." The little white rabbit muttered, as soon as he walked to the door of the tent, he saw the curtain was lifted, and Afeng rubbed his eyes and wanted to get out of the tent.

Ye Baitu turned his head to look at the blood all over the place not far away, jumped onto the boy's shoulder, spread his four claws, covered the boy's face with his belly, and stopped loudly: "Don't look!"

A Feng stopped in his tracks, "My lord, what happened?"

Ye Baitu: "It's nothing, just don't look at it."

That Han Yan's death was really tragic, he was afraid that he would scare A Feng.

And Afeng has always been well-behaved, if he told him not to look at it, he didn't look at it, turned around and went back to the tent and began to pack his things. After a while, Bai Yi came over to deliver a message, saying that Guhefeng sent people to scout the road last night, and now he has to pack his bags. Join the first ones.

"Meeting?" Ye Baitu's brows were solemn, if there was a team from Guhe Peak that entered the mountain before Xiao Minghong, it must be a great cultivation power.

who is it?

But Bai Yi didn't explain, just smiled and said: "Brother, quickly pack your bags, you have to travel a lot these few days."

A Feng nodded and began to pack up. They didn't have many things. The tent was put away and stuffed into the storage bag, and then they went briskly on the road.

Xiao Minghong led the team in front, followed by dozens of disciples.

Nan Yun, who was full of youthful spirit, stood beside his master, and his eyes lit up when he saw Afeng: "Ah, you are the apprentice of Immortal Lord Ye Jue!"

Afeng hesitated for a moment, wanting to refute, but the disciples of Guhefeng behind him had already begun to call out their names:

"Hello, brother!"

"Morning Master!"

"Master Uncle looks like a sword repair genius!"

This is true, although Afeng is ill, but his brows are cold, and his figure is aloof, even if he stands in place without saying a word, he also has a lingering aura, he is really a good swordsman seedling.

Nan Yun smiled and pulled Afeng over to tell him not to stand outside the line, but when his palm touched the boy's wrist, he was taken aback for a moment, because he didn't feel the slightest bit of spiritual power on the boy's body.

No spiritual power?

Nan Yun looked at his master in astonishment, while Xiao Minghong cast a glance at him, telling him clearly to keep quiet.

"Afeng, come here." Xiao Minghong led the young man to his side, and then ordered the team to move forward.

"My god, I didn't ask too much." Ye Baitu lay flat on his side in the boy's arms and panted. He was frightened all morning, for fear that Xiao Minghong would notice something strange. Take an apprentice.

But he didn't dare to move too much, for fear that Xiao Minghong would notice.

There are many mountains and forests in Qingtian Mountain, lush and green, it makes people feel happy when they look at it, and when they pass by the root of an old tree by chance, there is a bright red dango and a golden spirit grass with golden pistils, which is always a pleasant surprise.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind passed by, and the howling sound of ferocious beasts hit. A silver-bodied wolf with green pupils opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the crowd. Hitomi Silver Wolf fell down.

The thick soles of the feet trembled a few times, and then the back of the head tilted, dead.

The disciples of Guhe Peak were not surprised, but Afeng was young and had never seen the world, so he couldn't help but marvel.

Xiao Minghong was delighted to hear the exclamation, lowered his body and raised his eyebrows and said, "You think I'm amazing?"

A Feng nodded vigorously, with eyes full of admiration: "Okay, that's amazing."

It was the first time for him to see such a miraculous spell, and he could defuse danger with a wave of his sleeves. Could it be an immortal?

Xiao Minghong was once again exuberantly praised by the junior, and patted the boy on the head: "When Ye Jue comes back, I will recognize your ancestors and worship you in Guhe Peak, and you will be able to practice every day."

"cut."

The little white rabbit was sourly jealous, he really wanted to say that if he returned to his prime, he would be able to take care of the monsters with his own hands!

"Hmph!" The little white rabbit angrily kicked the boy's abdomen with its hind paws, making a fuss: "My cultivation level is not bad."

Seeing that he was angry, Afeng quickly stroked the rabbit fur: "Of course you are not bad, you are a big monster!"

Big demon?

Ye Baitu was not happy, but became more and more depressed. His spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't protect Afeng now.

"Oh." Tutu sighed.

When he turned over, he suddenly felt an inexplicable gaze, as if someone was spying on him through layers of skirts. The little white rabbit knew that he couldn't show his face easily, but he still couldn't help but push aside the boy's overlapping robes, and looked down. Rabbit ears, secretly looking around.

When she raised her head, she met a pair of soft eyebrows.

It was Xiao Minghong.

Ye Baitu:!

He panicked and slipped back into the boy's skirt.

Ye Baitu stayed with his head covered for a while, feeling the disappearance of his sight, and his paws became restless again. He thought it might be a coincidence, maybe Xiao Minghong was guarding his disciple and accidentally saw him, and Xiao Minghong only saw a cute bird in his eyes. Lovely white rabbit soul pet.

It must be so!

He was a little relieved, but wanted to confirm again whether Xiao Minghong was staring at him, and was about to look at him again. This time, he learned how to behave. First, he stretched out a small white velvet paw and put it on the front of his clothes. After a while, he put another paw on it. Only.

Afeng noticed his movement, the clothes were loose and he couldn't use his strength. He stretched out his hand and let the two little white paws rest on the edge of his palm, and then the little white rabbit took advantage of the strength to stick out his head smoothly.

When he looked up, it was Xiao Minghong again.

Ye Baitu: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Xiao Minghong, why are you looking at me again, does this rabbit have a flower on its face?Your disciple Nan Yun is right next to you, why don't you look at him!

A bad thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Xiao Minghong's Nascent Soul is so powerful, he must have already discovered him, right?

"Plop." Ye Baitu was startled, his body lost his strength, he directly pulled out Afeng's skirt, fell straight down, and fell on the forest floor covered with withered yellow leaves.

"My lord!" A Feng shouted in his heart, got up to fish, but the people beside him were faster than him, and picked up the little white rabbit first.

"Xiao Minghong, let me go!" Ye Baitu struggled and roared in his heart, struggling with all four claws, but he only dared to roar in his heart, so Afeng was the only one who suffered.

However, Xiao Minghong ignored the resistance, wrapped the little white rabbit's hand around his palm, and pinched the rabbit's paw with two fingers so that he could not move around, and touched the softest throat of the little animal with his fingertips.

Ye Baitu:!

He exploded, really exploded, the soft hairs on the tail stood up, his teeth were bared, and he was about to bite the finger in front of him, but when he saw Xiao Minghong's expression, he was stunned. up.

The contours of Xiao Minghong's eyes were soft, and at first glance he was a compassionate person. At this time, his eyelashes blinked slightly, showing a little bit of worry, but it didn't take long for this worry to be replaced by a schadenfreude smile.

These reactions completely confused Ye Baitu, and Xiao Minghong quickly let go of the little white rabbit, and handed it to Afeng with a smile.

A Feng snatched his lord away, wrapped his arms tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by someone.

But after several inexplicable actions, Ye Baitu almost collapsed, and frantically shook Afeng's fingers: "Afeng, Afeng, do you think they found me!"

Afeng's mood was unusually stable: "My lord, don't be afraid, if the enemy doesn't move, we won't move either."

"Although the enemy doesn't move, he is secretly harboring evil intentions!"

"My lord, don't worry." A Feng's eyes instantly became deep and dark, and his tone was calm and forceful: "If he dares to move, I will kill him."

"..."

Ye Baitu was very speechless, that was Xiao Minghong, one of the few great masters in the cultivation sect, who in the cultivation world could kill him?

Oh, it's probably Immortal Venerable Taixu.

Rao Afeng said this unreliable sentence, but his heart was inexplicably more stable. He pulled open the young man's skirt shamelessly like a disciple, retracted his little fat waist, and got in.

"Don't worry, my lord." Seeing that Ye Baitu was in a stable mood, A Feng raised a small smile at the corner of his mouth. The bright appearance did not match the scar on his face.

In the next second, the boy's figure froze, because he clearly felt that his underwear was being gently pushed away by a paw!

"My lord!" Afeng protested softly, covering his chest.

But the little white rabbit didn't notice the panic of the young man at all, and muttered: "No, no, no, no, no, I'm lying outside the robe, Xiao Minghong can still see me, if he gets into this layer of white clothes, he will definitely not be able to see me."

...This is an inner garment, of course it will be covered tightly!

"Let go." Seeing that his chest was covered, the little white rabbit ordered.

"My lord, it's not appropriate." A Feng persuaded.

Ye Baitu stopped his paws, thinking about whether it was suitable or not. It would definitely not be suitable for an ordinary rabbit to get into A Feng's coat, but who is he?He is a great demon, or a golden core demon, what trivial things can he do?

He also slept with Afeng, and accidentally gnawed on Afeng. Now, in order to avoid the "enemy", his skin and rabbit □□ stickers are nothing more!

What's wrong with being frank and open about this matter?

Ye Baitu felt that it was very suitable for him to get into someone's clothes.

So he said that, and after hearing this plausible rhetoric, Afeng fell silent completely.

A Feng let go of the hand covering his chest, and then heard the "hey hey" sound of the little white rabbit succeeding, and slipped into the coat smoothly.

The inner clothes were warm, with the scent of soap locusts from when the boy was doing laundry. The little white rabbit found a comfortable place to lie down, and covered the clothes to completely block the prying eyes from the outside. He was very happy.

But Afeng was not calm anymore.

The rabbit's fur is extremely soft, rubbing against the skin, making people feel goosebumps, not to mention the restless paws of the little white rabbit, always wanting to press here and touch there...

In the mountains and forests in the secret realm, auras danced, mysterious and dreamy, and the young man at the front of the team blushed.

"What's wrong with you? Feng?"

"Go back to Clan Master Xiao, it's all right, let's take care of it."