Only my golden finger has bugs in the world

Si Yan himself has a cleanliness freak. He doesn't like being touched by others, especially strangers.

The itchy touch on the ankle made people feel strangely uncomfortable. His brows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, and his body calmly avoided the touch of this unknown creature.

"Wow, this thing is so ugly,? Is it a spirit? It can still play hooligans." Shenji followed Si Yan's line of sight, and was startled by it, and subconsciously shouted out.

He also picked good-looking ones to tease.

This grass,? No,? It looks like a flower, but you can still recognize it if you look closely.

But Shenji had never seen such an ugly flower. The stem part of the flower was burnt and bare,? There were only a few slender yellow leaves, and there was a very small bud on the top of the head.

Forget it,? This flower is still yellow, not yellow and green, commonly known as shit green,? It seems to be malnourished.

Spicy eyes!

Is this the truth that if you want to live a decent life, you have to wear a little green on your head? ——Sentiment from the little 5G surfing expert Shenji.

It is estimated that it was unlucky to be affected by the battle, and it will become such a ghost.

The flower shrank its head and stood quietly aside, shaking the buds on its head, it looked ugly and cute.

Shenji muttered, "Why does Zunshangjing attract some strange creatures, firstly the unrecognizable Sixiang Xiaojiu, and then an ugly flower that has grown into a spirit.

The little episode wasted a little time, Si Yan continued the action just now: using Xiao Ci's breath to track and trace.However, he found that the aura left by Xiao Ci was erased by some special method and dissipated in the world, as if this person did not exist in the world.In a short time, Si Yan couldn't figure out where Xiao Ci was.

Very clever means.

However, this is not so good.

Si Yan took out a simple oil lamp from the storage ring, this is Xiao Ci's soul lamp, made from a strand of his soul.If the soul is immortal, the lamp will never go out, which can directly reflect the life situation of the monks.It can be enshrined in the ancestral hall of the sect specially used for releasing soul lamps, or it can be placed at the place of one's own master.

After Xiao Ci was in danger, Si Yan took it out to investigate. At this time, the soul lamp, which was extremely dim and seemed about to go out, was still dim, but the flame was a little bigger than before, and it seemed to be brighter.

Si Yan put the soul lamp back into the storage ring, and tore open the barrier of the secret realm, "Let's go!"

"Your Majesty, let's just go back to the sect like this and not look for Xiao Ci?" As he said so, but there was no sign of worry for him in Shenji's expression, he didn't think that the protagonist would die if no one rescued him.

The watery and lovely three-headed little doll squatted on the ground and fiddled with the ugly flower, turning it over and over, stroking its yellow leaves, and it also remained motionless as it was being fiddled with by God.

This little thing is quite eye-catching.

But in fact, it didn't care about being tortured by others at all.

"No, go back, he's fine."

Si Yan's eyes looking into the distance were dark and deep, transparent to everything, and the golden light in his right eye flashed past.

Now that the condition of the Soul Lamp has improved, guided by the soul left behind by Xiao Ci, the result detected by the Eye of Nothingness is that although Xiao Ci is seriously injured at this time, he is out of danger and his life is not safe. some chance.

Shenji nodded and flew obediently into the system space. Si Yan was about to turn around and step into the space passage, but found that his ankle was entangled with something, which restricted his movement and made him unable to advance or retreat for a while.

He turned around and looked down, but was a little helpless and a little funny by the scene in front of him.

It was the same flower that had been entangled with them just now. At this time, its whole body became longer and thicker, and it was tightly wrapped around Si Yan's ankle three times. It was afraid that it would not be firm, and its roots gripped the ground deeply. It's all here.

It seems to be expressing - don't go, if you want to go, take me with you.

This is, relying on him?

He is born with weak emotions and a rational temperament, which is why he fits so well with Wuqing Dao. Because he sees too clearly, there are few people or things that can influence his emotions.

So even though it tried its best to act miserably and shamelessly in front of him, he was still calm, not moved at all, and had no intention of taking it with him.

The five fingers are white and slender, like jade shining brightly under the moonlight, with a unique sense of tranquility and coldness, gently poking open the green plants, but don't want to be pricked by the small and fine thorns on them.

A drop of bright red blood dripped from the clean and white fingertips, landed on the body of the flower and was absorbed.

Thanks to the cultivator's own powerful healing function, this small wound healed in the blink of an eye without the use of pills, as if it had never been injured at all.

Zhong Fanqing was dressed in fairy bones, and the blood he bred contained enormous energy, not to mention that it was the blood of a monk in the fusion stage.In this blood-absorbing flower, green branches regenerated from the scorched part, and the leaves turned greener, but instead of blooming, the petals on the head withered and bulged into a big bag.

It looks even uglier.

Si Yan keenly sensed that a very mysterious connection had been established between him and this flower. It turned out that the flower pricked his finger because he wanted to form a bond with him, and the knot was an ancient friendship. contract.

Seeing all this from the system space, the magical machine was going to explode in anger. He flew out of the system space angrily, quickly moved in front of the target with a pair of short legs, squatted down and shoveled the roots of the flowers with a shovel, and the damaged flowers Jing hugged her severed foot and shrank in silently.

Move it to the cheap flowerpot that was exchanged for 5 points just now, the little milk voice is crisp and energetic, and she said with a smile, "From now on, you will be called A Chou. I came in earlier than you, so you have to call me Big Brother , There is also a second brother in the family, but don't worry about him, he is not as good as me, and you have to listen to me in everything from now on."

"Brother will protect you and love you well!"

If it weren't for his ferocious expression and too much gnashing of teeth in his tone, he would probably believe what he said.

It's even scarier!

As soon as Shenji turned his head to face Si Yan, he instantly changed back to his cute image. He held the flowerpot in his hands, and his little milk voice was soft and cute, "Your Majesty, let's take it away, it's also It's an ornamental plant."

"I quite like it." The milk's voice was accompanied by the sound of gnashing teeth.

Anyway, this flower is not ordinary. Although your lord is a sword cultivator, he also attaches great importance to body training. Although he looks a little thinner, his skin and flesh are hardened, and even treasures may not be able to leave a trace on it. .

Ah Chou's little thorn can easily pierce it, one can imagine its ability.

Well, as expected of his younger brother, if someone is looking for trouble, he will stab him with A Chou, and if A Chou is disobedient, he will use it to make medicine.

Being given such an ugly name, Ah Chou is not sad either. After staying in the secret realm that has been closed for thousands of years, it possesses human spirituality, but it cannot transform into a shape, nor can it speak. It just feels that this mysterious The aura on the man in clothes is very familiar and reassuring, so I follow my instinct and want to stay by his side.

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Guanglan - a large city where many monks gather to live and trade.

In a courtyard somewhere, sitting cross-legged in the center of the Spirit Gathering Formation, a graceful beauty in plain clothes, with her eyes closed, her black eyebrows slightly frowned, her stature tall, her skin white as snow, and her frowning appearance is particularly pitiful.

In front of her was a magic weapon made of a tortoise shell, on which the five elements and eight trigrams were outlined with bright red blood lines, purple light flashed, and three simple copper coins spit out from the tortoise shell.

And then, the beauty Yaoge opened her eyes, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her face paled a lot with the naked eye.

Heavenly secrets are not so easy to deduce. If you want to have the ability to predict the future, you have to pay a corresponding price. No matter how big or small the thing is, you have to pay the same amount of life or mental effort. Heart strength, life essence exhausted, premature aging and death.

In particular, opening the Six Lines of the Immortal Artifact and coming to divination is a matter of life and death in a world. If you want to find that glimmer of life for the monks, you have to pay more.

After swallowing a elixir for nourishing blood and nourishing the body, the haggard Yaoge showed a faint smile. It was worthwhile for her to spend three drops of painstaking effort and decades of lifespan on this, only to find out the slightest result—— —

The destined son and the chance to save the world are both in Tianyuanzong.

Thinking of Tianyuanzong, Yaoge's beautiful and fair face was flushed with blush, Senior Brother Xiao is also a disciple of Tianyuanzong.Thinking of the ominous hexagrams that predicted Xiao Ci's near-death before, there was a hint of worry and concern in his eyes. He wondered whether Senior Brother Xiao's trip to the secret realm would go well, and hoped that he would come back soon.

The sky and the earth are as dark as an abyss, the girl in white stands with her hands behind her back, her slender body is blown by the breeze, the most eye-catching thing is the pair of almond eyes that are too clear and wise.

Listening to people complaining from time to time in the street outside, "It's strange, why it's been dark and cloudy for several days in a row."

Yaoge stood still with downcast eyes.God, chaos has already begun. If they can't save themselves, the world will usher in a greater catastrophe, maybe it will be destroyed, and everyone will die.

For the sake of the common people, to quell the catastrophe in Xuantian Realm, and for everyone to live, whether they want to or not, they must die to save the world.

Thinking of Liu Yao's reaction to Xiao Ci, Yao Ge remained silent, with an extremely indifferent expression on his pale face, hoping that he is not the one who must die. In front of the common people, she must abandon her selfishness.

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The cloudy sky that has lasted for half a month has finally ushered in a clear sky.When no one notices, the Xuantian Realm is quietly changing, and everything in the Mortal Realm remains the same, and the already difficult path of cultivating immortals is even more difficult for monks, such as the aura in the air is thinner, it is more difficult to advance, and the thunderstorm is more dangerous …

What really made everyone realize that something was wrong and feel panic.A month ago, the demon world made a comeback and attacked the first-class sect, the Seven Stars Gate. Under the protection of the sect guards, they still suffered heavy losses. At the time of the crisis, the master of the Seven Stars Gate crushed the sound transmission talisman left by the ancestor, but the ancestor did not The Seven Stars Gate, which still had a chance to counterattack before arriving for a long time, was completely defeated.

Because the sect master and elders of the Seven Stars Sect were all killed in battle, the principals of the upper three sects took the initiative to take responsibility for the funeral and promoted the senior disciple of the former sect master to become the new sect master. For the sect, the sect masters with the highest cultivation bases were only at the Jindan period, and they suddenly became the lowest sect.

Regarding the disappearance of the ancestor of the Seven Stars Gate, the other sects believed that it was a conspiracy by the demon world, and sent people in advance to kill the ancestor of the Crossing Tribulation Period of the Seven Stars Gate.

Later, the head of the sect contacted his ancestor and found that he couldn't get in touch. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. After asking other sects, he found out that all the great powers above the tribulation period had lost all news in an instant.No matter how powerful the Demon Realm is, it is impossible for them to kill all the ancestors silently without any movement.

So the above three cases led by the decision to hold a meeting of hundreds of cases to discuss countermeasures.

During the process of inviting all sects to participate in the Hundred Sects Conference, some small sects in remote locations strangely closed their sects. Later, the upper three sects sent people to forcefully break open the large array of guarding sects, only to find out that the closed sects could not come out. In this sect, all the disciples and elders are dead, leaving only bones and a mess everywhere.

This way of disappearing is so weird that it reminds people of the reason for the demise of the monster race thousands of years ago.The whole world of cultivating immortals is filled with an atmosphere of panic and uneasiness. Those who know the truth are cultivating desperately.

The convening of the Hundred Sects Conference is imminent. As the master of the Tianyuan Sect and one of the few monks in the distraction stage, Ji Shi Siyan will also attend the Hundred Sects Conference.

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