Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

"You are poisoned"

Chu Yunchuan looked at him, his cheeks were flushed, his clothes were green and his hair was messy, as if he had just been spoiled, but he seemed very happy to be spoiled, and his smile was particularly rippling.

"What kind of poison is in it?" He staggered towards Chu Yunchuan, slammed into his arms, "Praise you?"

Before touching him, he was directly blocked by a force. When he looked down, he saw an arm lying in the middle, blocking his eyes.

"Leave far away."

Ye Lingjiang was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became aggrieved.

"Damn, am I really so unattractive? Ren Yu is just pretending, and you are not interested in me at all."

He was talking to himself, doubting himself.

Immediately, he shook his head, wanting to wake up, not knowing what he was thinking.

The body is extremely hot, all the heat seems to be spreading, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, like a madman.

Ye Lingjiang couldn't help but tossed off his clothes, and scratched on his chest. Immediately, there were a few red marks on his snow-white skin. He stretched down, trying to loosen the place that bound him.

Chu Yunchuan couldn't bear it all over his face.

"It's only been a few days before it's normal, and it's back to such a swaying look, don't you think it's funny?"

Ye Lingjiang couldn't listen to his words, but felt that his whole body was burned by something, even looking at someone like Chu Yunchuan, he felt extremely yearning, ants like the number of Ganges sands swarmed around his heart, attracting him to rub people.

But after a while he felt very angry again, and the anger that wanted to kill only rushed into his heart.

He continued to scratch himself, but was immediately stopped by the person in front of him. His hands and arms were pressed on the suspension platform, and the red rope tied inside him was torn off, and he began to feel cold again in an instant.

Cold outside, hot and dry inside.

Chu Yunchuan's eyes were sick, and he saw the bulge below him, and there were three red lines that appeared on his neck. He looked at the red jade soul in his hand and said, "You are lost, stay here for another two hours, this thing will only make you feel sick. Hotter."

"What's that?" Ye Lingjiang's mouth was dry, he swallowed involuntarily, his Adam's apple wriggled, he looked up at Chu Yunchuan, "I'm so uncomfortable"

Chu Yunchuan looked at his face for a moment, then turned his eyes away, and said, "This is the last test, and one of the three porcelain bottles is"

He twitched his eyebrows. "The medicine to lose your sanity."

Ye Lingjiang "."

Chu Yunchuan said sternly, "There is no antidote now, I can't let you go back like this."

Ye Lingjiang burst out, "Then you help me solve it. Feelings are not your little brother who suffers. Didn't you see that he was about to jump out of anger?"

It’s okay to be happy and angry, but why do you react when you’re happy?

This thing can't be calmed down by cooling. If you don't vent it, it will only hurt you more. This guy has lived for 100 years, doesn't he have any common sense?

Chu Yunchuan opened his eyes slightly, looking at him in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"You're holding me here, you're hurting me, you know?" he said while twisting, "I'm not feeling well"

The seven emotions and six desires grow crazily, love, hatred and misery linger in the heart, driving people crazy.

Chu Yunchuan showed a disgusted expression for a moment, and let go of his hand.

"I am leaving."

"Don't, what if you go out and the exit disappears?"

Ye Lingjiang looked at him pitifully.

Chu Yunchuan really couldn't continue talking to him.

"Just die inside."

Then he left with a shake of his hand.

Ye Lingjiang hammered the round table "aa*;"

Two days later.

Pavilion of Five Spirits Mysteries.

"A Li, are you really?"

Qingluo hesitated to speak, and watched Ye Lingjiang light a row of candles in surprise, and then extinguished them again, repeated several times without making any mistakes.

Ye Lingjiang looked at the palm of his hand, there was spiritual power flowing in it. Since he left the maze that day, he found that his spiritual power had multiplied a lot, and his cultivation base was radical, as if he had been completely reborn.

Could it be that in those bottles, there is something that makes the spiritual power soar

Sure enough, I made such a tormenting maze, and it is impossible to just give a bottle of love potion after clearing the level.

He smiled smugly, while calculating the next thing.

In the past two days, he has never seen Chu Yunchuan come out of Mingyue Stream. It seems that many people are saying that he followed Chu Yunchuan back in ragged clothes that day. Yes, just now Qingluo also wanted to ask this question, but most of them still didn't believe it.

But Qing Luo didn't understand why the master would come to the room of the junior brother that day, and after seeing the note left, he hurried down the mountain with a nervous expression.

He endured it for a long time that day, and finally waited until those emotions faded before going out. Chu Yunchuan had long since disappeared, but they felt strange seeing him both disappear for two days and then come back on the same day.

Ye Lingjiang doesn't care about these things, he knows they won't think too much, after all who is Elder Yulian?

He stayed in the Wuling Xuanji Pavilion for several days, quietly practicing the spiritual method from the first level to the third level, and the spiritual power was continuously used like a source.

At this level, it must be no problem to keep warm.

Ye Lingjiang felt that he was still too young until the area where the snow was flying and the frost was dancing in the north.

The sky is freezing, the wind is biting, Ye Lingjiang has never felt that the deep winter he has experienced has been so cold, it seems that ice flowers have grown on the cliffs, and the glaciers have frozen several feet down, not only him, but also other sects and sects rushing The people who came all shrank their necks, perhaps wanting to prove their advanced cultivation, they only wore some thin robes and silk clothes, and their faces turned red when they stepped in.

Ye Lingjiang curled up in the corner of the gate of Qianqiu Pavilion and shivered, his nose seemed to have condensed before it flowed out, his eyelashes were covered with frost, and suddenly remembered that bastard took away his red jade soul.

"Junior brother, you, where is your red jade soul?" Qing Luo's teeth clenched.

"It was taken away by Master Chu, hey, it's a long story"

Qingluo gave him a strange look, shaking like a generator himself, but took off his jacket and put another on for Ye Lingjiang, Ye Lingjiang hugged him emotionally.

"Brother, warm up together"

"I'm really sorry for the two senior brothers from the Liyuan sect. This place is already full of visitors. The other immortal sects are far away. The snow is not suitable for walking, and the flying snow is not suitable for flying swords. There are villages for lodging, and there is room for one person for the time being.”

He led his disciples to rush over, with embarrassment on his face, although he was very pleased that there were more people who came to help him than expected, but they flocked all of a sudden, and they couldn't keep up with the demand in terms of accommodation and food, and the monks in other inner realms all Not used to everything here.

Ye Lingjiang couldn't help crying, "It's okay, take us there first"

The man hesitated for a while, "There is one more thing, there is only one room and there is already one person, so one of the two must be wronged to live in the Manyue Village below, which one will move in first?"

I rely on Ye Lingjiang, you didn't say it earlier

"Senior brother, you live here." Ye Lingjiang said directly, "I'm afraid others are not willing to live with me."

Qingluo shook his head, "Farewell, you can't struggle anymore with your body, and the village at the foot of the mountain is probably not as good as here. You live here first, and if you have any problems, you can come to me."

"Brother"

Snowflakes are flying like catkins, falling on the body as if covered with a layer of frost. Even people who live here for a long time have a hard time adapting, especially since a passage was opened at Ji Yexu, the northern border seems to be It's getting colder.The disciple probably felt that they were chattering, so he quickly interrupted, "It's cold outside, hurry up"

The two reluctantly separated.

The others led Qing Luo down the mountain.

Walking to the trail, Ye Lingjiang couldn't help asking a few more questions.

"This senior brother, my cultivation base is superficial, and I also want to contribute to the affairs of the northern border, but I have only heard the general idea of ​​many things, and I only know one thing, but don't know the other, can you talk to me a little bit?"

"It's normal for the Liyuan sect in the East Realm not to know about our affairs. Although the Four Realms are all one of a hundred sects, they almost all care about the prosperity and decline of their own sect." The man smiled, "Don't mind, I'm talking Straighter."

Ye Lingjiang shook his head, "How come, dare to ask this brother's current name?"

"Under Hua Qu, the disciple of Qianqiu Pavilion's organ building."

"Organ building" Ye Lingjiang didn't know why.

"This junior brother really doesn't know much. Although the northern border is remote, covered with snow and ice all year round, and has little contact with the other three realms, the reputation of Qianqiu Pavilion has long been famous all over the world, especially the mechanism and intelligence network. and."

Ye Lingjiang smiled awkwardly, "I'm really ignorant, I'm laughing at you."

A normal person only cares about the protagonist, and the section he is in charge of is just the Demon Realm, who told him to wear it before he even played it.

The man waved his hand chicly, "There's nothing to laugh at. Since the invasion of demons, the northern border has been on its last legs. If anyone among the hundred sects has a different heart and wants to take us down, I'm afraid it won't be too difficult. However, our cabinet is full of clever tricks, and not everyone has the ability to keep an eye on us. At the beginning, some crooked people thought that it was just some strange and obscene tricks, but when their heads fell, they didn't even regret it. There is no way to start."

This sounds like a school that excels by winning by resourcefulness.

"What about the intelligence network?" Ye Lingjiang asked.

"Qianqiu Pavilion lays thousands of traps with tricks, and at the same time, it also sets up an intelligence network all over the world. All anecdotes, wild books and secret histories cannot escape our net. Among them, secret guards are used to obtain information, and shadow guards are used to handle affairs for others. "

Ye Lingjiang had an epiphany, "You mean, Qianqiu Pavilion is to be the eyes and ears of people, and to assassinate people for people"

Hua Qu raised the corner of his mouth, "I understand very quickly. I'm curious, which elder's sect is your Excellency?"

"At the lower Ye Lingjiang, under the gate of Yulian Peak, a disciple of Lord Zhaoye."

He didn't know how senior brother Hua Qu would react.

"Oh, you are the famous Miss Ye in the Eastern Realm." Hua Qu's eyes lit up immediately, as if she was quite excited, "It is said that Zhao Yejun's little apprentice is a great beauty. I made a lot of silk skirts at the Langhuan Yuxiuxuan, bought a lot of powder and rouge at the Mozhuangxuan, and bought a lot of money on credit, and in the end Mr. Zhaoye filled it out of his own pocket, hahahahaha"

Hua Qu smiled from ear to ear, "But he's worth it, isn't he just dressing up for him?"

Ye Lingjiang was stunned in place.

really interesting

shit

Sure enough, he underestimated the madness of the original owner.

Hua Qu blinked, and said quietly, "You are the only one in the whole family of immortals who dares to do this. I have admired you for a long time."

"Hehehe, I was joking, I was joking."

Ye Lingjiang smiled bluntly, not knowing what to say in embarrassment.

However, it's rare to meet someone who doesn't hate me.

At the end of the trail, there is a huge stone tablet standing at the mountain pass. The four lacquered and gold-plated characters engraved with "Thousands and Thousands of Generations" eclipse the emerald green trees on the Yutai and the splendor of the golden glow.

"These four characters are flamboyant and phoenix dancing, and the iron is painted with silver hooks. It looks like it was written by an old senior with deep inner strength. The Qianqiu Pavilion is really grand."

Ye Lingjiang couldn't help but praise.

"Thousands of generations" Hua Qu withdrew his face of talking and laughing just now, and looked at the huge monument with some ecstasy, seeming to be emotional, seeming to laugh at himself, "Whether this generation can survive now is unknown."