Heaven and earth float day and night

The water in the pool is dense and steaming.

Su Jiugui was soaking in the pool, propping his elbows on the edge of the pool to prevent himself from falling in, his face buried in his arms, only showing a side face.

On the red/naked back, the long black silk-like hair is scattered, and there is a faint line of small gold letters on the spine.

The small bronzing characters fell from the back of the neck, all the way to the tailbone, and disappeared hidden in the water waves.

Zhubai's fingertips landed on the small characters, rubbing gently, feeling the shape of each vertebra.

He remembered that this was the place where Su Jiugui devoured the monsters when he was a monster. It was like a split in the spine, and the monsters in the entire Sky Demon Tower were swallowed.

Now the cut is gone, as if it was stitched up, it's a falling wound.

"What is this?" Zhubai asked, Su Jiugui always had some incomprehensible lines on his body.

"Sword pattern."

He was steamed by hot water, and his whole body revealed an indescribable laziness and lethargy.

This is an unextinguishable sword pattern with complicated patterns. Su Jiugui is a sword spirit, so it is not too strange to have sword patterns on his body.

Zhubai has not accepted that Su Jiugui has become his own sword, nor has he accepted that the son he raised for a long time is gone.

Su Jiugui followed Zhubai to Le'an City. He had just started a new job when he was in Taiqing Mountain. It stands to reason that he became a soulless and bodyless sword spirit and should not make any noise.

He also felt that Su Jiugui would not be that simple.

A sword only has a spirit body, and if his master is a sword spirit, it is easy to become the weapon spirit of some demon sword.

After going down the mountain, Su Jiugui couldn't figure out what he was doing, so he found a pool full of spiritual energy to soak himself in.

The water in this pool was slightly hot, even a magic dragon could feel hot soaking in it.

Zhubai always felt that he was a sword, which would rust easily after being soaked for a long time. Shouldn't he be roasted in the fire?

Zhubai didn't understand, but he watched him from the side, afraid that Su Jiugui might go mad.

"Where's my son?" Zhubai felt a little pity, because he really wanted to raise something.

"How about you give me one?"

Zhubai became playful, and his fingers walked on his back, pulling them into an ambiguous and charming waterline.

At first it was just groping, but until his hands were submerged in the water, he went all the way down.

Su Jiugui was lying on the shore at this moment, not caring about Zhubai's movements at all, just heard Zhubai say whether he was born or not.

He was hot and dizzy from the steam in the pool.

With his forehead resting on his arm, he breathed lightly. He could practice Taoism when he was a fox demon, but he can still use it now that he is a spirit body.

When inhaling, it is like a knife is being scraped. All Taoist priests who have just practiced Qi have to go through this calamity. Su Jiugui experienced it for the third time.

Zhubai couldn't figure out why he was still practicing for the third time after his rebirth, his breathing was long, and his shoulder blades rose and fell slightly with the movement of exhaling.

His pupils began to slacken, and it became extremely difficult to concentrate. Everything in front of his eyes became distorted, and the voice of Zhubai was moving away from him.

He doesn't look very good now, he is extremely embarrassed, but probably because of Zhubai's presence, he doesn't care that much.

Breathe, breathe out.

Exhale a mouthful of turbid air, inhale the clean air into the lungs, and the dantian is extremely hot.

Sword Spirit will not have inner alchemy, he is not looking for his own golden alchemy.

Su Jiugui's face became paler and paler, and his strength was lost. If Zhubai hadn't supported him from behind, he might have slipped and fell to the bottom of the water.

"What's wrong with you?" It was obvious that something was wrong with him.

Su Jiugui opened his mouth, and wanted to answer him, but couldn't utter a word.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his face, and his five senses were dulled, as if covered with a layer of rust, it was hazy, very similar to when his pupil was injured.

Suddenly, his spine began to tingle. At the beginning, if he could bear it, the pain became more and more serious later on, as if the small gold letters were alive, trying to drill into his spine.

Breathe.

With his forehead resting on his arm, he couldn't do anything but breathe out.

"Master?" Zhu Bai called him from behind.

Su Jiugui hummed lightly, and he tilted his head, staring at his fingertips.

His eyes were covered with a layer of blood mist, and his fingers were blurred, and his fingers were double images.

"Master?" Zhu Bai called him again.

Su Jiugui could feel that his movements tightened, and a strong arm wrapped around his waist tightly.

Zhubai really felt that something was going to happen to Su Jiugui this time, and his tone was more anxious than before.

"Master?"

Su Jiugui's eyes were half closed, and it was already difficult to control the rhythm of breathing. There was a momentary disorder in breathing, and then it was all wrong.

"Su Jiugui?" Zhubai called him by his first name.

Su Jiugui didn't answer him, he felt that the body in his arms was getting softer and softer, and he couldn't stop sliding down, his back was covered with sweat, and his spiritual power was dissipating.

"Su Jiugui!" He called him like a ghost, for fear that his only spiritual consciousness would be unstable, and he had lost the remnant soul and exorcism shell. If these things were scattered, Su Jiugui would not be able to live even if he was a god.

"Little Nine?"

"Look at me, you..." His voice stopped abruptly.

Su Jiugui's hand on the shore had some clues. A spider thread came out from between his fingers and wrapped around his fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, a thin green vine wrapped around his wrist, tightly wrapping his forearm.

Zhubai was a little dazed, he didn't finish his sentence, and the breath was stuck in his throat.

Spider silk, vines, that...

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a fiery red fox tail emerge from behind Su Jiugui, which looked extremely fluffy in the water, with every hair visible.

The fox's tail was not under Su Jiu's control, the tip of the tail swayed slightly, and Zhubai could even feel the fox's tail teasing him.

If it was before, he must have found it very interesting, and he had to play it well, but now he is not that interested.

He turned Su Jiugui's body over, only to see that Su Jiugui's face was pale, except for a dark red shadow at the end of his eyes.

The pupils trembled slightly in the half-closed eyes, and they were not fully opened, but they could already feel a sense of bewilderment.

Pupil surgery.

Everything he had swallowed before began to appear on his body.

The sword spirit doesn't have a golden core, and he can't take the monster golden core with him when he dies. What is this?

Sword spirits are just spirit bodies. Before Su Jiugui swallowed not only their demon pills, but also their spirits?

Or is the spirit body not limited to the entity, but can take any shape with the Lord?

Chaba found that he didn't understand, the world simply divides creatures into several categories, the three major categories of human race, demon race, monster race, and each of the three races has its own rules.

As tens of thousands of years have passed, they still cannot explain many visions, and they cannot explain many secret realms.

For example, in dreams, people say that they think day by day and dream at night. Reality can affect dreams, but can dreams affect reality?

Su Jiugui met Wen Qi's seniors during the case of the dimpled snake in Yunjian City, and he really complied with that call and was helped by his seniors.

Su Jiugui met Wen Qi in the present world, half of the entanglement of cause and effect was in the fantasy dreamland.

dream.

What should Su Jiugui do in the dream? If he still had demon powers in his dream, he would find a shell to reincarnate with the cultivation base of the previous life.

The small gilded characters on his back are getting hotter and hotter, and the mouth-like gash on his back may still be there, but it's just lurking deep behind the spine.

It is impossible for Su Jiugui to live a new life and just be a worthless person.

Demons and evil spirits.

Zhubai thought of these four words again, his master is a good material for being a demon.

If he doesn't go to exterminate the world, he will be regarded as a talent.

Su Jiugui was held in his arms, and Zhubai leaned against his back to send him spiritual power. He already knew what Su Jiugui was doing, so he could only make him feel better.

The spiritual power has warmed Su Jiugui's meridians, Zhubai is now his master, and he instinctively looks for a source of comfort in the chaos.

He was thirsty, in every sense of the word.

"Zhubai..." Su Jiugui called him softly.

The voice was not loud, it went straight into people's ears, Zhubai was full of vigor, Su Jiugui didn't discuss anything with him, only said that he was going to come to the pool to practice, and didn't say why This cultivation method made him worry like a fool.

He didn't want to answer him either.

"Zhubai..." Su Jiugui called him again.

He was disturbed by the yelling, and he didn't want to be so cruel to throw him here, and the hand that gave him spiritual power didn't withdraw.

"White..."

Zhubai's heart trembled, and the furry fox tail wrapped around his thigh.

"Chasing white."

Su Jiugui's eyes were close at hand, and the eyes that had recovered their pupil skills were so bright and beautiful that they were damp from the heat.

Zhubai's movement of trying to push him away stopped for a moment, then he resigned himself to his fate and pushed him onto the wall of the pool.

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It had been a month since Zhang Nu came looking for someone.

The two masters of his family said that they were going out to practice, but there was no news at all.

Zhang Nu came with clean clothes. When he first entered the door, he saw Su Jiugui. He was neatly dressed and buttoned his neckline meticulously.

He is obviously a sword spirit, but he looks like a newcomer, like a Taoist priest, like a fox demon, like a sharp sword.

Zhang Nu was stunned when he saw him.

After Su Jiu returned to work again, Zhang Nu saw him as an adult once, and at that time he looked a bit listless and his spiritual power was low.

Now he smiled slightly at himself, and his spiritual power was flowing all over his body, much stronger than before, it was completely reborn.

Sure enough, he is a genius. Can a genius be so comfortable after dying twice?

"Ma'am." Zhang Nu called out, "Where is my Highness?"

"Still sleeping." Su Jiugui said.

Still sleeping?Zhang Nu blinked his eyes. After serving Zhubai for so many years, his lord was as energetic as a wolf cub, and it was the first time he saw him still sleeping.

He thought that Zhubai wanted Su Jiugui not to get out of bed before, thinking about it by himself, which made Zhang Nu laugh at him.

Why did His Royal Highness not get out of bed today.

"It's been a long time since I coaxed her well." Su Jiugui said.

Zhang Nu listened in a cloud of confusion, but based on his understanding of these two people, if something happened to them, there must be something wrong with them.

Su Jiugui looks so good, she won't do anything out of the ordinary.

Zhang Nu is clearly a servant of Zhubai, with his elbows turned outward all the way, he is now considered a member of the Su family.

Zhang Nu went to the bedside and took a look at Zhubai.

Zhubai sat cross-legged on the bed wearing a baggy undershirt. She didn't have any injuries on her body, and she wasn't too weak to really get out of bed.

Just staring at a certain place in a daze, like a young man being bullied.

"Your Highness?" Zhang Nu asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhubai didn't reply, he forgot what he was doing here, he originally wanted to question Su Jiugui Xingshi for his crimes.

Later, I didn't know where I went to ask the crime, and I made a fuss for more than a month, and I didn't remember it until I woke up.

Comfortable is comfortable, that strange feeling is almost buried, no matter how coaxed it can't be coaxed.

Lied to me again.

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