The priest is a loser

Mu Changxian turned a page, smiled softly and said, "The painting is very good."

Liu Qiu'an said proudly, "It's just a few villains."

Mu Changxian wanted to turn to the end, but Liu Qiuan quickly pressed his hand, "Wait!"

"Ok?"

"You can't read the last page until you have finished practicing all the previous ones."

"it is good."

A few more days passed.

In this peaceful jungle, time seems to never pass.

The flaming maple trees dyed half of the mountain red, and occasionally the huge white eagle flew over the sky with a package in its mouth and landed in front of a cave.

Hearing the familiar chirping of eagles, Dongfang Yun put down the jar in his hand and walked out of the cave. Liu Qiu'an beside him was already curious about his jar. As soon as he walked away, he quickly stepped forward to pick up the jar to find out.

Seeing what's inside, he curled his lips tediously, "I'm refining Gu again..."

After finishing speaking, he put down the jar and ran outside the cave to find Dongfang Yun.

Guardian You took Chang'an outside to inquire about news, and Mu Changxian went hunting in the forest early in the morning.

Liu Qiu'an could only pester the only living person here to amuse himself.

Dongfang Yun took the package on the white eagle's beak, and Liu Qiu'an popped out. Seeing the blue package similar in style to the previous few days, he wondered, "It's from Qin Sheng again? Why does he keep sending things to you?" ?”

Dongfang Yun opened the package and frowned in confusion.

Inside the package was a sandalwood box engraved with peonies. Through the engraved patterns, one could faintly see a pearl the size of a pigeon egg lying on the brocade inside. The box was also decorated with expensive gemstones, shining brightly.

Liu Qiu'an said: "It's too gaudy, why not send some delicious food."

Dongfang Yun nodded and said, "I think so too."

He re-tied the package and asked Bai Ying to send it back.

The white eagle flapped its strong wings and flew towards the blue and cloudless sky, turning into a lone cloud in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, Liu Qiuan turned around and went back to the cave, but was caught by Dongfang Yun.

Liu Qiu'an was frightened and yelled, "What do you want!"

"What are you afraid of?" Dongfang Yun raised the corners of his mouth, "It's been so many years, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

"..." Liu Qiu'an said angrily, "Don't intentionally make people misunderstand!"

Dongfang Yun stretched out his hand to open his neckline, the red scorpion-like lines between the collarbones were exposed to the air, and faint blood-colored totem lines appeared on the skin on his chest.

Dongfang Yun frowned, Liu Qiuan broke free from his hand, and muttered unhappily: "I'm fine!"

Dongfang Yun stared at him, and said in an irresistible tone: "You can't delay any longer, you must return to Islam within three days."

Liu Qiuan moved her lips, "I..."

Seeing Liu Qiuan hesitate, Dongfang Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't want to?"

Liu Qiuan looked down at the fallen leaves floating on the ground, and remained silent.

Dongfang Yun passed by him, and said coldly: "If you don't want to part with it, you have to part with it."

The distant wind carries the desolation all the way to the music of the forest.

A bird suddenly rushed into the sky somewhere, as if frightened.

Liu Qiu'an turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Dongfang Yun, sat on the ground sullenly and hugged his knees, and murmured: "Smelly Dongfang!"

"what?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind, and Liu Qiuan blurted out, "No!"

He turned his head to look, and it turned out that Mu Changxian had returned.

"Ok?"

Liu Qiuan got up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and quickly changed the subject: "You're finally back, I'm almost starving!"

"What's for dinner tonight? What's for dinner!"

Mu Changxian smiled and said, "Apart from thinking about eating, don't you think about me?"

"Yes..." The words blurted out in circles in his mouth, and he swallowed them again. Seeing Mu Changxian bending his eyes, he couldn't help kicking him.

"It's already dusk, why hasn't Xiaoyou come back yet?" Liu Qiu'an wondered while gnawing on the fruit, "It shouldn't be."

Mu Changxian cut off a piece of cooked meat with a dagger, handed it to his mouth, and said, "Let's eat first, there is still a lot."

Liu Qiuan carefully bit the piece of meat, when suddenly there was a short and sharp sound from the forest, which almost choked him in fright, and coughed several times.

Mu Changxian patted him on the back to help him calm down, then looked into the distance, frowned and said, "What is that?"

Liu Qiu'an quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the place where the sound came from: "I'll go and see!"

Mu Changxian immediately followed without saying a word.

They were walking on the way to the stream, Liu Qiu'an asked, "You went hunting today, did you find anything unusual?"

"Strange? That's nothing..." Mu Changxian thought for a while, "However, there are many fireflies in the forest."

Liu Qiu'an stopped in his tracks and said in astonishment, "Firefly?"

Mu Changxian nodded. At this moment, several fireflies flew by in front of him. He raised his hand to touch them: "Look..."

"and many more!"

Liu Qiu'an hadn't finished speaking when those little fireflies suddenly turned into a big fire and rushed towards the two of them with lightning speed.

The scorching tongue of fire was about to lick his face, Mu Changxian immediately reacted, grabbed Liu Qiuan and jumped to the side.

Those groups of menacing flying fire devoured the trees behind them in the blink of an eye.

The sea of ​​fire and the dusk sky formed a line, and there were constant noises in the jungle.

Like a trapped animal dying, and like someone opened the passage of hell.

Dongfang Yun came out of the cave when he heard the movement, and when he raised his eyes, he saw such a scene.

A large number of Gu puppets are encircling this side, they seem to have no pain, even though the flames burn their skin, they will not stop their progress.

Dongfang Yun opened his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to grab the bone flute hanging around his neck, but an iron chain came from nowhere and locked his wrist.

He was unstable and fell to his knees on the ground. Just as he supported his body with the other hand, a cold blade was attached to his neck.

Forced to look up at a young man in brocade clothes who appeared in front of him.

Shen Shizhi was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at him from a high position, but a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I have long admired the name of the leader of the Thousand Gu Sect."

Dongfang Yun looked at him coldly, and there seemed to be a sharp knife in his eyes.

Shen Shizhi paused, put away that smile, and said without emotion: "But why did you come to hinder me?"

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Yun felt that the blade attached to his neck was sinking deep into his flesh and blood.

Dongfang Yun said: "Where are they?"

"right here."

Shen Shizhi said indifferently, the raging fire devoured everything wantonly behind him, and the Gu puppets had already surrounded the place.

Looking at the burning sea of ​​flames, Dongfang Yun's eyes became darker.

The hands on the ground gradually clenched into fists.

Shen Shizhi stared at Dongfang Yun, and said to 'Liu Zian': "Kill him."

'Liu Zian' raised the corner of his mouth, and the totem instantly covered his whole body.

At this time, a few hawks suddenly heard from the sky.

Shen Shizhi frowned, subconsciously looked up.

First he saw the flying figure of the white eagle, and then a row of hidden weapons glowing with cold light came before his eyes in an instant.