Cultivate the ruthless way for him

The hair dye worked very well, and within half an hour, Chang Yuan's snowy hair had regained its glossy black color.

Zhao Zhao used a comb to remove the excess hair cream, and was very satisfied with the results, so he deliberately took out a mirror from the spiritual bag and showed it to Zhang Yuan.

"How? Am I dyed well?"

Zhang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. The original snowy hair was really black and smooth, spreading out like silk satin, and it was even more lustrous than before.

His brows and eyes are paler, appearing more indifferent and impersonal, and there are not many other changes.

Zhang Yuan breathed a rare sigh of relief.

"very good."

He lightly raised the corner of his mouth and said.

Zhao Zhao was about to put away the mirror, but Zhang Yuan suddenly said, "Can you keep it for me?"

Zhaozhao took a look at the deserted and lonely cave, thinking, without a mirror, Master would not even be able to see his own appearance on weekdays, so he should be terrified.

So he said, "Of course it's fine. If you think it's too small, I'll bring you a bigger one when you come next time."

Zhang Yuan put the Linghua small mirror into his sleeve.

Zhaozhao wanted to transform into a dragon shape to absorb the devilish energy in the blood pool.

"Let's not be busy."

Zhang Yuan took out a pure white fairy pill from his sleeve. "Subtle this thing?"

"what is this?"

"Refined when you have nothing to do, it can get rid of odors and help digestion."

Smell?

Zhaozhao thought about it, and realized that Zhang Yuan must be afraid that he would swell his stomach again, so he refined such a fairy pill, and his heart was filled with honey water, he directly put it into his mouth and swallowed it.

A faint fragrance of lotus surged from the stomach immediately, and diffused in the mouth and nose.

Zhao Zhao didn't dawdle anymore, turned into a snow-white little dragon, patrolled and threatened the top of the blood pool, and then swooped down. This time, he sucked twice as much blood in one breath as last time.

The evil spirit in the blood pool screamed and fled to the bottom of the pool quickly.

The water volume of the entire blood pool has been reduced by half.

At the same time, countless red lotus flowers sprouted from Chixiao's sword, blocking the way of the evil spirits and burning them on the spot.

The more you absorb, the longer the refining time will be.

Zhang Yuan stretched out his pale fingers, grabbed a red lotus in his hand, and beckoned to Xiaolong: "Come here."

The little dragon's scales opened wide, its eyes glowed blue, and it was still threatening the evil spirits in the pool.

Seeing this, he immediately transformed into a chubby little dragon, and with a click, fell into the red lotus in Zhang Yuan's palm.

This height made Zhang Yuan's heart tremble.

Fortunately, there was no obstacle, and it really fell into the center of Lianxin.

Zhang Yuan retracted his fingers subconsciously, and hugged Huo Lian completely. In this way, Xiaolong's soft body was completely under his control.

I will not run out again and ask others to be my teacher.

"Knead quickly."

Zhao Zhao urged.

Zhang Yuan suddenly regained his senses, and slowly let go of his fingers. The fingertips were still condensed with a wisp of pure white fairy energy, and he followed Xiaolong's bulging belly, pushing and kneading it little by little.

Naturally, Zhaozhao couldn't avoid criticizing and directing.

Zhang Yuan smiled and responded to every request, touched Xiaolong's snow-white and soft belly with his fingertips, and couldn't help poking it lightly.Zhao Zhao snorted and said, "Master, don't take this opportunity to bully me."

Zhang Yuan poked again and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you already have a new master? If you call me like this, you won't be afraid that he will get angry?"

Zhao Zhao realizes that she has made a slip of the tongue.

Said: "My master is very generous, how can he be so stingy like you."

Xiaolong's snow-white scale armor is extremely hard, but the dragon's belly is as soft as a cloud, and it feels very good to poke it.

Except for those who trust extremely, the dragon disciples will not easily expose this weakness to outsiders.

This seemed to prove once again that his incompetent master still had some status in Xiaolong's heart.

Zhang Yuan's heart couldn't help softening into a puddle of spring water, he only wished for a longer time, and the speed of pushing and kneading was extremely slow.

"Will he rub it for you too?"

Zhang Yuan suddenly asked with a blank expression.

Zhaozhao was feeling comfortable. Hearing this, he deliberately swept the pale finger with the tip of his tail, and the blue dragon's eyes turned around, and said, "Guess."

Chang Yuan didn't say a word.

Zhao Zhao asked with great interest, "Why don't you talk?"

Zhang Yuan's face was as sinking as water, and there was a tinge of scarlet in his eyes.

Because once again, an image uncontrollably emerged in his mind, a snow-white little dragon lying on Yunjin's back, exposing the dragon's belly as soft as a cloud, for another person to caress.

Also call that person Master.

Lian Huajun.

Zhang Yuan had never paid attention to this person before.

At this moment, he sketched the eyebrows and eyes of this person in his heart.

"say something."

Chang Yuan endured the throbbing veins on his forehead, and said, "I shouldn't have asked."

"Why shouldn't you ask, anyway, master, you should ask more."

"I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Zhao's heart almost stopped beating.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid of disturbing the privacy of your master and apprentice."

Zhang Yuan concealed something strange in his eyes, and said expressionlessly.

Really boring.

Zhaozhao was disappointed, thinking that he was about to say something that would move him.

After taking the pills in advance, Zhao Zhao did not smell any fishy smell, and his bulging belly quickly disappeared, and he snorted and spit out a lot of foul air.

Zhaozhao transformed back into human form, absorbed all the newly refined immortal energy into the immortal essence, and felt comfortable throughout the body, and the inner mansion was filled like never before.

"Zhao Zhao."

Zhang Yuan suddenly called out.

When he was in the Fourteenth State, Master Cheap rarely called him by his own name directly.

This call made Zhao Zhao think of the time in Guanyin Village.Zhao Zhao said "hmm" and listened to Chang Yuan's next words.

Zhang Yuan said: "After going out from here, let's go to Penglai, shall we?"

Zhaozhao was happy in his heart, and the master still remembered the promise he had made with him, and said, "Yes, it is possible, but it depends on whether my master agrees."

Zhang Yuan's face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

"He will agree."

He seldom overwhelms others with power.

But with his status and status, if he really wanted to bully others, let alone Hua Jun, even Tian Jun would not dare to refuse.

Zhaozhao was very happy, and deliberately angered him: "That's not sure, my master also said that he would take me out to travel. You know my master, he loves to travel around and collect all kinds of treasures. If I go out with my master , I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back for a year or so.”

"Also, don't try to bully my master with your status as a god of war or an emperor."

"I'm very defensive."

Zhang Yuan didn't want to hear any more.

I was afraid that if I continued to listen, I would be pissed off.

With his hands on the wall of the pool, he coughed violently.

For a moment, he seemed to see that eloquent, full of tricky ideas in the soup pool of Shisizhou again, thinking of how to harm him.

This is really his doom.

Why didn't he realize that this little thing was so irritating.

Zhao Zhao was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What's wrong, Master?"

This reminds me that he is also a master?

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, picked up a red lotus again, and said, "Come and sleep."

"Aren't you tired of talking so much?"

**

"Patriarchs, I'm really sorry, Your Majesty is ill and is recuperating in retreat, so I really can't see you all."

In front of Xuexiao Palace, Sanskrit was dressed in a silver robe and stood on the jade steps, with a perfect smile, and saluted the heads of aristocratic families gathered in front of the mountain gate in a gentle and unquestionable way.

In the past few days, I don't know how many times these words of Che Zhulu have been repeated.

However, these old fritters heard the news from nowhere, and they just refused to leave.

Sanskrit had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty's rules, as you all know, Xuexiao Palace has never received foreigners at will, and I have no right to let you in without authorization. If you insist on doing this, I can only be rude and let you stay here. 'Food and sleep in the wind'."

The Patriarch of the First Family said with a bitter face: "Officer Fanyin, we didn't mean to make things difficult for you on purpose. The situation is really hot and there is no need to delay. There are three hundred male babies, all just full-term babies, who were lost within a few days. There are so many, there must be monsters who want to use these newborn babies to practice evil skills."

"The calamity of demon-hating people has not been completely eliminated, and the left guardian of the demon clan is nowhere to be found. Now, such a big demon who turns to feed on male babies suddenly appears. How can we not be panic, so we came here overnight, thinking Please ask the emperor to come forward and preside over the overall situation."

"Yes, yes, now that Zhongzhou Xianmen is full of rumors, and Xuanyuan Hongxuan is suddenly sick again, we can only come to find Jun Shang. Immortal Sanskrit, please inform us and let Jun Shang come out to see you Let's do it."

Sanskrit also had a headache.

According to the matter involving the demon clan, according to the usual style of the emperor, it is impossible to refuse to meet and ignore it.

However, the emperor is not in the palace right now, but...

How would he explain it.

The fact that Jun Shang is trapped in the devil's lair must not be leaked, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar.

However, because of the loss of Zhongzhou's baby, the heads of these aristocratic families came here every day to ask for a meeting, which made Sanskrit very difficult.

However, His Royal Highness Mo Yu was not there yet.

How dare he decide on such a major matter without authorization, so he can only push it away.

"I'm really sorry, I can't help you with this matter."

Fanyin turned to leave.A male voice behind him suddenly said: "Wait a minute, the fairy officials are so evasive, could it be that your lord is not in Xuexiao Palace?"

Fanyin frowned, turned around, and saw a thin man wearing a navy blue fairy robe, coming out of the crowd, with hooked eyes and a long face, staring at him provocatively.

Sanskrit immediately recognized that this was the head of a small family in the northwest of Zhongzhou, his name was Li Ying, and he lived up to his name.

Sanskrit smiled calmly and asked, "What does Patriarch Li mean?"

Li Ying said: "Isn't this a very obvious thing? In the past, the remnants of the demon clan caused chaos, and the emperor was still in the critical moment of retreat. He still responded to the request of the heavenly king to regain control of the three armies and wipe out those remnants. Today, the same Regarding the situation, if Your Majesty is really in the palace, how could he turn a blind eye to the situation in Zhongzhou?"

Those words caused everyone to speculate.

That's right, even if you are in seclusion, your majesty can't avoid seeing the demon clan involved.

Is it...

Is Lord Zhang Yuan really not in Xuexiao Palace?

But Junshang lives here all year round, if not here, where would he be?

Li Ying's tone became more and more aggressive: "If your lord is really traveling far away, you can tell the truth directly, and we can't understand, but the fairy officials deliberately conceal the truth and deceive us, what is the intention? Could it be, this gentleman Did you encounter any danger, or something unspeakable?"

These words are extremely presumptuous.

While looking at the suddenly bold Li Ying in surprise, everyone raised the same question in their hearts.

"Sanskrit Immortal, this..."

Sanskrit sneered: "Patriarch Li, what is something that should not be told? Do you know what kind of punishment you should receive for slandering your majesty?"

Li Ying's hawk eyes revealed a bit of meaning: "Oh, what do I mean, don't the immortal officials really know?"

Sanskrit frowned.

The matter of Jun Shang being trapped in the devil's lair is indeed a secret, except for a few insiders, it is impossible for anyone else to know.

It can be seen that Li Ying's words seem to know something.

After all, Sanskrit was just an immortal official, and sweat slowly dripped down his back, and he suddenly realized that the current situation could not be resolved by simple excuses.

Who should I turn to?

Following Li Ying's series of questioning, the discussion and noise below became more intense.

Sanskrit was burning with anxiety.

Thinking, His Royal Highness Mo Yu left at an inappropriate time.

"Immortal officer."

A young voice suddenly came from behind.

Fanyin turned around and saw Liu Fuying in a green gauze robe.

"Young Master Liu."

The Sanskrit sound was unexpected.

Liu Fuying smiled and said: "I heard the noise here, so I came here to have a look, I don't know what happened?"

Mo Yu repeatedly told Jun Shang to be trapped in the devil's lair, and Liu Fuying must be kept a secret.Fanyin naturally couldn't tell the inside story, so he briefly talked about the family's request.

"That's why."

Liu Fuying's beautiful eyebrows slowly swept across the Patriarchs below, and she said with a smile to Fanyin: "They just want to see Master with their own eyes, so let them see."