The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

The morning light is dim.

Ye Jue, who was nestled in the brocade quilt, lifted one eyelid, and saw the hazy light of broken gold in the morning. He had a splitting headache, his head was groggy, and he rubbed his chin against the quilt twice, wanting to sleep for a while.

"Brother, don't sleep." A laugh sounded in his ear, he tilted his head, and a scent of porridge came over his face, it was Qi Bofeng.

Holding a bowl of porridge, Ah Feng walked to the bed with a smile, and tore off the quilt by the way.

Ye Jue felt oppressed, obviously he was unwell due to drinking last night, and wanted to sleep more today, but Afeng stopped him.

He wrapped the quilt around himself, coiled into a huge white chrysalis, upset.

"Senior brother." Afeng who was outside the quilt persuaded: "I just heard Hu San say that the alcohol is so powerful that it cannot be relieved by sleeping alone. It needs some food to relieve it."

But I just want to sleep.Ye Jue wailed in his heart, and finally couldn't stand the persuasion of his junior brother, lifted the quilt, and picked up the porridge resignedly.

Unexpectedly, after taking a sip of the white porridge, his eyes suddenly widened, and he became sober. This white porridge looked ordinary, but when he ate it, it exuded an unusually delicious taste, more delicious than river fish, like seafood.

Looking closely at the bowl, white rice is mixed with countless dark green grass stalks, like a kind of spiritual grass.

"It's sea whale grass." Afeng received his questioning gaze and replied with a smile.

"Sea Whale Grass?" Ye Jue put down the white porcelain spoon in shock. Sea Whale Grass is a spiritual herb that grows from the deep sea. It is priceless, but he swallowed a million spirit stones in one mouthful. He couldn't afford it.

"It's not as precious as you said." A Feng said with a smile: "It's a kind of spiritual grass cultivated by Senior Brother Jun himself, like leeks, it grows out one by one."

Ye Jue let out a groan and nodded. Although he had doubts in his heart, he hesitated a few times. Under A Feng's sincere gaze, he picked up the white porcelain spoon again.

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Lone Crane Peak.

"Ah." Jun Changyan squatted on the ground, looking at the grass roots of sea whales under the water, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and said to the people around him: "Senior Brother Xiao, why are you betting with Qi Bofeng that you cut my sea?" Whalegrass?"

Over the past fifty years, Xiao Minghong's appearance has not changed meaningfully. At this time, he lowered his body and patted Jun Zhangyan on the shoulder, saying embarrassedly: "It's brother's fault, so, what kind of spiritual herb do you want, I will get it from the Medicine Pavilion. "

However, these words did not comfort Jun Changyan. While feeling sorry for his sea whale grass, Jun Changyan was puzzled: "Brother, you have never been a reckless person, so, can you let my grass be mowed clearly?" ?”

"What the hell are you two betting on?"

This sea whale grass is rare in the world. He found it out of the deep sea after a lot of hard work, and spent many years cultivating it. It grew to the size of a palm and was cut off. Although there are still roots that can grow again, he is still very depressed. .

Xiao Minghong showed a look of embarrassment, but in the end he couldn't bear the bitter begging of his junior brother, and sighed: "Qi Bofeng is going to search for the precepts left by his master back then, I advise him not to look for it, he won't Listen, then I made a bet between the two of us, if he finds it, I will give him your sea whale grass."

Jun Changyan was puzzled: "The precepts? I remember being thrown into the bottom of the lake, and he fished it out?"

Xiao Minghong nodded: "Well, I fished for three days and three nights."

"Why does he want discipline?" Jun Changyan became more and more curious.

The ten precepts were carved on the stone slab by Taixu Xianzun back then and left behind for the three brothers and sisters. The later two hundred mountain rules were also born out of this mere ten precepts.

Xiao Minghong hesitated for a moment, and said: "He wants to confirm whether there is... ahem, whether there is a clause that brothers and sisters should not form Taoist companions in the original ten precepts."

"Huh?" Jun Changyan was stunned: "Qi Bofeng has his eyes on you, or me?"

Xiao Minghong glanced at him: "What do you think?"

Jun Changyan was stunned for a long while, and after realizing that a face of a person appeared in his mind, he couldn't help but close his eyes and shook his head repeatedly, calling him Nie Yuan, then turned his eyes to the sea whale grass again, and stopped talking.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, raised his head and asked, "So, did Master stipulate this precept back then?"

And Xiao Minghong's eyes were complicated, he shook his head and said two words: "No."

"Did you cry last night?" Ye Jue was in a daze after eating the porridge, when he suddenly thought of what happened last night.

"No." Qi Bofeng immediately denied.

Ye Jue was taken aback by the speed of this instant denial. He was asking casually, but now he couldn't help but pay attention. He carefully recalled the memory of last night. At the moment when he was half drunk, he did see tears. A Feng.

Afeng was crying, it was the first time he saw it.

"You're just crying." Ye Jue hugged the pillow, and said in a firm tone, "My eyes are so red, it makes my heart ache."

Seeing his serious tone, Qi Bofeng no longer refuted, just lowered his head and wiped his sword by himself.

Ye Jue became curious and poked his head out: "Why did you cry yesterday? Tell me, senior brother will help you untie it."

He understands that a boy of this age will have some troubles in his heart, such as his senior brother's discipline is too strict, if he can't get a good Lingbao, or he loses face elsewhere.

Afeng's tears were obviously an unusual trouble, and he still wanted to care more about it.

But as soon as the words were spoken, A Feng, who was wiping his sword with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at him quietly.

Ye Jue couldn't help squinting his eyes, the young man was in the backlight, he couldn't see his face at all, he only felt a gaze on him, which made him feel oppressed.

The light traced the handsome face of the young man, drawing a smooth arc, and he realized at that time that Afeng was so beautiful, just an indifferent look in his eyes was enough to make people's hearts flutter.

"You, why are you staring at me? Talk." Ye Jue spoke a little uncomfortable.

But A Feng was silent for a while, and said: "No worries, no tears."

Ye Jue frowned: "I saw everything yesterday..."

"I just didn't cry." Afeng said resolutely, then turned around and left the bedroom with the sword in his arms.

Ye Jue looked at the back of him leaving, and Hu San, who had just arrived in the room, looked at each other in blank dismay, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Is Afeng angry?"

He was very puzzled.

"It's just crying, there's nothing to deny."

Qi Bofeng returned to his bedroom, just as the door closed, a black mist burst out, and Tu Sheng bowed respectfully.

"My lord, it seems that you are in a good mood today." Tu Sheng complimented hoarsely.

"It's okay." Qi Bofeng nodded, sat at the table and began to drink tea.

Seeing his happy face, Tu Sheng thought of complimenting him. After all, he was recovering from his wounds, and it was the Great Buddha who drew the formation to give spiritual power pills. If he complimented him well, he might get more benefits.

And this master was holding a teacup, looking out of the window, he didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed out loud with a "puchi".

If it is said that this master has a very beautiful appearance, and his slight smile is like peach blossom petals fluttering, which makes people unable to take their eyes off, so he is also dumbfounded.

"Tusheng." Qi Bofeng called lightly.

"This subordinate is here." Tu Sheng bowed hurriedly.

"My seat encountered a troublesome thing today." Qi Bofeng said, his face gradually darkened: "My senior brother is accompanied by a fox that is an eyesore."

Tu Sheng was clever, and immediately said: "Since it's an eyesore, just kill it!"

Qi Bofeng gave him a cold look, and said sarcastically, "Besides, Hu Meizi has a good relationship with senior brother, so I can't kill him."

Even if the two of them have nothing real to do, Hu San is charming and has sultry eyes, which is a hidden danger after all, and he needs to be driven away from the senior brother as soon as possible.

"I can't kill this..." Tu Sheng thought about it, and suddenly raised his head: "Yes!"

"My lord, I have a trick, called softness to overcome rigidity!"

It was a rare day to be free, Ye Jue was reading a story book in the room, but there was a heavy knocking sound outside the door, the heavy elm door was knocked and trembled, frightening a bunch of little demons.

"Who made a mistake!" He swung his spirit sword and pierced through the wooden door. Immediately, the voice behind the wooden door stopped.

The door opened, and a man with a gloomy face appeared in front of him. The man leaned slightly and said softly, "It's the golden core demon, sorry."

Ye Jue took a look, this person looked familiar.

Yaoyu is not a land without an owner, but it is jointly managed by the four major families. When he first returned to Yaoyu, all the major families sent people to find out his intentions and wanted to recruit him, but he rejected them all.

This person was described as thin, and he seemed to be a subordinate of Qingquemen. He visited several times in the past and took some gifts, but he turned them away, and as time passed, he stopped coming.

"What's the matter?" Ye Jue asked, Qingquemen must have something important to come here rashly at this time.

"I didn't intend to disturb the big demon." The man wrapped his sleeves and said, "It's just that everyone in the city is searching for suspicious people, and unfortunately they found the big monster's residence."

Seeing Ye Jue's probing eyes, he truthfully told what happened last night: "Yesterday someone sneaked into the Qingque Gate and the Dragon and Tiger Palace, and broke the alliance jade tokens of the four major families. Face to face...not a demon."

Not a demon.

These big words hit Ye Jue's heart heavily, his eyebrows twitched in shock, and he couldn't help thinking of Afeng.

He didn't think that it was Afeng who did it, but ordinary cultivators didn't care, Afeng was a once-in-a-century handsome in the cultivation world, and the demon realm hated cultivators.If the four big families know that Afeng is staying alone in the demon realm, it is hard to guarantee that they will not make small moves.

His Afeng is so simple and indifferent to the world...

Ye Jue thought and thought, and denied it: "There is no..."

Before he could finish speaking, a voice interrupted him.

"Senior brother." Qi Bofeng walked slowly, his face full of curiosity: "What happened, so lively?"

Ye Jue hurried to stop him, but it was too late, the subordinates of Qingquemen leaned forward and bumped into Afeng face to face.

"You are... a cultivator?" The man was a little surprised, there was a unique aura between the demon and the demon, so he could immediately distinguish whether the person in front of him was a cultivator or a demon.

"Yes." Qi Bofeng nodded blankly.

The man's expression immediately became serious: "So, you must follow me to the Qingque Gate now."

"This……"

Ye Jue got angry when he heard this, he definitely didn't want Afeng to go with the group of people, but this matter is of great importance, Qingquemen definitely doesn't want to miss any cultivator.

In desperation, seeing that Afeng was about to be dragged away by the man, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he grabbed the young man's shoulder: "I haven't touched him before, and you Qingquemen want to get there first?"

What he said completely stunned the man and the little demons present.

The man took a look at Qi Bofeng's handsome face, and then looked at his angry face, and then he saw the doorway. His eyes moved and moved on the two of them, he smiled, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, first of all is a man with a charming figure. This beauty, but this time she is a handsome and upright swordsman."

The beauties with enchanting figures naturally refer to Hu San who has "fallen out of favor".

"However..." He changed the subject: "It's just a male favorite. I just went to the Qingque Gate to cooperate with the investigation. Why can't you let me go? This handsome man has probably seen many big scenes."

Ye Jue heard the persuasion in the words, knew that he was hesitant, immediately accentuated his tone, and retorted sharply: "Although he is a male favorite, he is also a shy Qing, Qing..."

What are you doing?

Qi Bofeng raised his eyes and lazily added: "Qingguan."

"Yes, Qingguan." Ye Jue clapped his hands and asked loudly: "I went to the Qingquemen, what should I do if he gets scared?"

"Let me tell you, this baby in this seat is pure in heart!"