I ran away after slag Xianzun

Jiang Meiqing herself was extremely tired, so she quietly took a few steps back and found a corner to sit down and rest.

He is not a person with advanced cultivation like Wuwang, and he can't adjust his breath, so he can only rely on rest to recover his strength.

It's just that the injured part of the abdomen is painful, and it's not easy to recover.

The sky outside gradually darkened. It wasn't cloudy like in the morning, but the moon was cold and the stars were few, clear and bright.

A few rays of starlight sprinkled into the hole, brushing away the complete blackness, and the outlines of each other could be vaguely seen.

The two blamed each other for not speaking. After all, everyone was tired today.

Jiang Meiqing opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, the darkness in the cave became the best cover, covering his confusion tightly.

The closer they are to the Jingyan, the closer they are to the outside world, and they may be able to go out in a short time.

But what can he do now that he has such a body with no spiritual power, a waste, and goes out?

Whether he didn't want to be cannon fodder, or he wanted to go back to Mount Buzhou, he had no choice.

Yes, without strength, not even choices.

In the silent night, a slight panting sound reached Jiang Meiqing's ears.

It raised its eyes and looked in Wuwang's direction.

This man is an iron wall with a strong will, no matter how tempted he is, he can't shake him a little bit.

He can even suppress the Burning Body Demon, let alone his mere tricks?

Double cultivation seems to have come to naught.

Jiang Meiqing sighed, stood up, and walked to Wu Wang's side.

Wu Wang's sensitivity is very strong, he immediately sensed that someone was approaching, and opened his eyelids suddenly.

Jiang Meiqing said softly: "Let me help the Immortal Venerable draw out some scurrying spiritual power, otherwise the Immortal Venerable will burn his heart."

Seeing that Wuwang didn't speak, Jiang Meiqing continued.

"Immortal Venerable has also had a heartburn before, and you should know what it feels like. Now you have serious internal injuries. If you burn your heart again, you may be left with insufficient symptoms, which will damage your future cultivation."

Jiang Meiqing didn't lie, he was considered a half-spiritual doctor in his previous life, and he was proficient in various symptoms of immortals.

Wuwang didn't refuse any more.

Seeing that he acquiesced, Jiang Meiqing slowly raised two fingers and placed them on his forehead.

The cold touch instantly relieved Wu Wang's dryness and heat.

Under Jiang Meiqing's deliberate guidance, the frantic spiritual power flowed out continuously along his fingers, and a shallow circle of light shrouded the two of them.

After a while, Jiang Meiqing stopped and took a few steps back slowly. This time he was really exhausted and had no strength left. He leaned against the cave wall and closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a while.

In the jungle outside, the sound of frogs intertwined.

In deep sleep, Jiang Meiqing vaguely felt something scratching him under his feet.

"Stupid thing, don't make trouble."

He turned over and went back to sleep.

But something was wrong with the sole of the foot, it slid up the sole of his foot and stuck to his skin.

It's slippery all over, icy cold.

Jiang Meiqing woke up in an instant, straightened up suddenly, and by the moonlight shining in from outside the cave, she turned out to be a black snake with colorful colors all over her body.

"what!"

He was frightened out of his wits, jumped up, and rushed to Wu Wang's side.

The black snake seemed to be disturbed by his voice.Startled, he slipped away instantly into the dark night.

He shivered and stuck to Wu Wang's body, and the goosebumps all over his body did not dissipate.

He is not afraid of the dark, not afraid of ghosts, but afraid of this messy little animal.

"what are you doing?"

Wu Wang's cold voice hung above his head.

Jiang Meiqing didn't need to look to know that his face must be extremely ugly now.

"There are snakes..."

Wu Wang frowned slightly, looking intently at the direction where he was resting just now.

"where?"

"Ran."

Wu Wang: ...

It's no wonder that Wu Wangsuxin is putting on a show, mainly because he has too many criminal records during this period, and the burning demon on his body has not dissipated completely, so he is the most sensitive.

He looked down at the hands he was pulling on his clothes.

"leave me alone."

Jiang Meiqing looked at him pitifully, "No..."

Wu Wang stretched out his finger and pointed there, "Go there, there are no more snakes now."

"What about waiting for it to come back?"

"I drive it away."

But Jiang Meiqing didn't think so.

"When he gets on me, what's the use of driving him away?"

When he thought of the cold and greasy touch just now, his scalp felt numb and his hair stood on end.

Wu Wang trembled a little when he heard the end of his speech, and couldn't help being speechless.

A man is afraid of a snake like this.

I have never seen anyone more squeamish than him.

The heat all over his body increased a bit, Wu Wu pulled back his clothes, softened his attitude, and pointed to the place beside him.

"Sleep there, don't touch me."

Jiang Meiqing was still pulling at his body like an octopus, refusing to leave.

"No, I want to sleep with you."

It's really not that he wants to be a demon, he is really afraid that there will be some small things that appear elusive, and it is hard to guard against.

Wu Wang: ...

He almost agreed, but felt he couldn't.

This person has all kinds of tricks and tricks at his fingertips, without any shame at all, how can he know what tricks he will play next?

He forcibly pushed his body away, taking a step away from him.

"I'm right here, call me if you need anything."

While scolding him for being cold-blooded and heartless in her heart, Jiang Meiqing took two steps back, curled herself up into a ball, and leaned against the wall, trembling uncontrollably.

He was already exhausted to the extreme, but now he had to keep his eyes open and stare at his surroundings, lest some little things would dare to come out to make trouble.

After a while, his eyes became extremely sore, and his eyelids began to droop, half-opened and half-closed.

From the corner of Wu Wang's eyes, he caught a glimpse of his head hanging down like fishing, then suddenly got up again, dropped down again, and then propped up again.

It's getting harder and slower each time.

In the end, it slowly sank down and never got up again.

Without thinking, I finally settled down.

But what he thought was too simple.

He adjusted his breathing for less than one hour and three quarters when suddenly another shout came from beside him.

"what!"

The figure rushed over again in an instant.

"Cockroach! Immortal Venerable! Cockroach!"

He was shaking like a sieve, a little worse than before.

Holding his body stubbornly, refusing to let him leave half a step, the whole person almost threw himself into his arms.

Wu Wang looked in the direction of his finger, and really saw a cockroach half the size of a palm.

It was a large cockroach unique to the south.

With a movement of his finger, a sharp wind swept over, and the huge cockroach instantly turned into powder.

Jiang Meiqing still grabbed him tightly.

"Xianzun, I didn't lie to you, please..."

His voice was soft, unable to hide the pleading.

Nothing wrong.After forcibly endured and endured, the rising body was pressed down with dryness and heat.

The heart of stone he was born with was destroyed bit by bit.

Inexplicably, a sense of irritability arose, as if those things that he had held on to before were collapsing little by little, and he really wanted to throw this person out of him.

But in the end he did nothing.

Jiang Meiqing saw that he had acquiesced, so she shamelessly pushed forward.

Wu Wang sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, so Jiang Meiqing lay down along his body, with her hands around his waist, and her head resting on his lap.

Wu Wang: ...

He looked down and saw the man curled up into a ball, with his legs curled up and wrapped in the hem of the wide clothes, preventing anything from touching his feet.

It looked a little miserable.

The temperature on his body rose again.

Wu Wang hurriedly closed his eyes and began to use his spiritual power, concentrating on adjusting his breath.

Beads of sweat on his forehead fell down his face and dripped on Jiang Meiqing's face.

Jiang Meiqing blinked her eyes, turned over, and got closer to Wu Wang's body, the melting heat passed over him, which relieved the faint pain in his abdomen.

Wu Wang was enduring the extreme pain, and there was another goblin-like thing that kept teasing him, and fell asleep soundly with an innocent look.

He just didn't spit blood out of his breath.

But in the next moment, he didn't vomit blood, but inhaled.

"hiss--"

Wuwang took a deep breath.

A specific part was pressed.

He was about to slap his palm out, but when he looked down, the instigator was ignorant, he was in a deep sleep, his breathing was smooth and stable, as if he was having a sweet dream.

He endured and endured.

He pulled his two hands down and moved his head away.

He did all this silently, almost without any movement.

But when Jiang Meiqing's head touched the cold ground, she immediately woke up.

"Immortal Venerable..."

He gave a soft reproach, and then clung to him again, curled up beside him as if he had no bones.

"Let me sleep, Xianzun, don't disturb me."

Wu Wang: ...

In the darkness, with the cultivation base of Wuwang approaching Ascension, his vision is not affected at all.

Looking at it from his angle, one can only see his face as white as jade, his lips are bright red, and further down, there is a slightly open neckline.

Wuwang's Adam's apple rolled, and he almost couldn't help it.

He closed his eyes and cursed inwardly.

The rules and regulations that have been adhered to for more than [-] years are crumbling and ready to collapse at any time.

Wu Wang forced himself to look away and concentrate on turning the spiritual power in his body, he didn't allow himself to be unable to hold on to this kind of thing.

Fortunately, that person finally fell into a deep sleep and stopped moving restlessly.

The next day, dawn broke, and outside the cave entrance, the wind was sunny.

Jiang Meiqing, who had a good night's dream, finally woke up leisurely.

When I woke up, I found something soft under my head.

After thinking for a while, I realized that this seems to be the leg of the Immortal Venerable?

He actually slept on the leg of the immortal all night.

Then, he remembered the embarrassing situation last night, and suddenly had a headache, and wanted to pretend to be dead.

Now that the sky is bright, he is not afraid of any cockroaches or big snakes, and he almost strangled himself to death when he remembered yesterday.

"woke up?"

An innocent voice sounded faintly.

Jiang Meiqing was too embarrassed to pretend, so she raised her head and smiled slightly, "Morning, Immortal."

When he smiled, that delicate face became even more colorful.

He looked away calmly.

"leave me alone."