Xianjun Breeding Guide

"A Shuang!"

Bai Ziyou raised his eyes, his red pupils were covered with a layer of moist light, and he looked at him without blinking, especially the emerald eyes, which seemed to be shattered, containing endless grievances.

Wen Qianxiao gently hugged him into his arms, and stared coldly at the blue-clothed fairy servant with a bright smile in a place where the little fairy couldn't see.

The black dragon phantom also tightened suddenly, almost wanting to wring Mu Zhuliu's body.

"Gucheng is at the foot of Gujue Mountain. Lord Mozun has such a bad temper. How could I be so careless as to use my real body to take risks?" The body was twisted so that it was almost out of human shape, but Mu Zhuliu didn't see the pain at all, still with a strange smile, Rolling his eyes slightly, he said softly to Bai Ziyou, "Immortal Bailu, see you again by fate."

Before the words fell, it turned into a wisp of green smoke, and a puppet fell from the pile of dead leaves.

"It's a wooden puppet made by Danxia!?" Wen Qianxiao is very familiar with this thing, so he asked the black flood dragon to hold it in his palm, and took a look at it casually, "This thing is as good as the real body except for its weaker strength No two, and he can manipulate it from thousands of miles away. It seems that this fairy servant is very favored, this kind of treasure can be taken out... all right, Ah Shuang?"

Bai Ziyou's face was pale, and his stomach was churning to vomit. He was so uncomfortable that he burst into tears. He wanted to push Wen Qianxiao away several times, but he couldn't bear the warmth, so he buried his face back.

"... Qian Xiao, I want to go home."

Xiao Xianjun was trembling slightly in his arms, and Lord Mozun felt extremely distressed. He stuffed the wooden puppet into Qiankun's bag, hugged him horizontally, and comforted him: "It's okay, Ah Shuang, we'll be back soon." The Palace of No Names."

He glanced at the ashen-faced Yan Guizhu again, and said, "You, follow me back to the Unnamed Palace."

so fierce.

Yan Guizhu shuddered, thinking that he was probably going to die this time.

He tremblingly followed to the Unnamed Palace, and then was left to dry for an hour in the Furong Waterside Pavilion, unattended.

Yan Guizhu: "???"

As Mozun's confidant and dog-headed military adviser, he quickly realized: Mozun is busy coaxing Immortal Bailu right now, and has no time to talk to himself.And with this attitude, it seems that he doesn't intend to do anything to himself, at most he beats him.

But Yan Guizhu was still very worried.

Because he did do something wrong, and it was not a small matter.

Mozun, who had finished coaxing people, came late, seemed to have taken the opportunity to eat a lot of tofu, his face was radiant, and after sitting down, he absent-mindedly played with the teacup.

Yan Guizhu looked at his nose and heart with his eyes, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty."

"Huh? Ah yes, you are so brave!" Wen Qianxiao was called back to God, immediately slapped the table, and said angrily, "How dare you follow this deity!"

Yan Guizhu didn't talk too much nonsense, he just lay down on the ground, with a standard posture: "Please forgive me."

"You followed the deity without authorization, and almost leaked the secret to Yunjing. These are capital crimes! What else do you have to say?"

"..." Yan Guizhu lowered his head and thought for a long time, "This subordinate has nothing to say."

Wen Qianxiao laughed angrily.

He didn't believe that Yan Guizhu would betray him, and the conversation that Bai Ziyou let Hua Gao eavesdrop on did not disappoint his trust.So Lord Mozun couldn't figure out why Yan Guizhu secretly followed him to Wanshi Rift Valley anyway.

Wen Qianxiao bent her knuckles, knocked on the table, and said, "Get up!"

City Lord Yan quickly got up and sat down properly.

"Say, is this the first time you've followed the deity?"

Yan Guizhu said honestly: "...I can't remember clearly."

Wen Qianxiao: "???"

This is a bit too much, and it must not be forgiven lightly.Wen Qianxiao cleared her throat and said, "You—"

"Every year on cloudy, moony days, Your Majesty will leave Gujue Mountain, and then come back with injuries, pretending to retreat." Yan Guizhu whispered, "This subordinate is really worried."

Wen Qianxiao was taken aback.

"Later, I bumped into Venerable Li Gong by chance, and couldn't hold back anymore, so I followed."

After reaching the Ten Thousand Bites Rift Valley and seeing the ghost gate, Yan Guizhu knew that he had caused trouble.For whatever reason, he shouldn't pry into the Demon Lord's secrets.But just that time, after Mozun left the abyss, he failed to make it to the Unnamed Palace, and passed out two or three miles away from Qingping Mountain.

How to make people feel at ease.

"I originally wanted to erase part of your memory, so I just pretended nothing happened." Wen Qianxiao took a sip of tea, stared at him, and tapped her knuckles on the table leisurely, "But you keep repeating the same thing." Tracking the deity again and again is not enough to erase the memory."

He said so, but he thought to himself: No wonder I clearly fell near Qingping Mountain several times, but when I woke up, I was picked up by Hu Xiaoyao, saying that I fainted under the peach blossom tree at the entrance of the cave.

It should be a good thing for Yan to return to bamboo.

Thinking about it this way, my heart softened a little.

At this moment, Yan Gui's bamboo head almost lowered to the bottom of the table: "Let Your Majesty tell you what to do."

Well, one more thing, admit your mistakes and be sincere.Wen Qianxiao was still unable to punish him cruelly, and said: "Go to Jiulongtan to think for a year."

After thinking about it, he added, "Don't die inside."

The prisoners in Jiulongtan are all those monsters who were provocative when I first left the Ten Thousand Bites Rift. They were either half dead or missing arms and legs. To save him from being so ignorant and caring carelessly.

At the very least, you must have the strength to keep the secret.

But then again, in my previous life, I was trapped in the Suzaku Demon Elimination Array when the gate of ghosts was opened. The root cause is probably today, and the culprit is still the fairy servant in blue——

Master Mozun rubbed his chin, and started to play Hu Xiaoyao's idea again.It is hoped that Shu Xianjun will be there, and there will be no news that the perverted fox will not be able to find out.

Forget it, I just pissed people off, so let's wait for two days.

After dealing with Yan Guizhu, Wen Qianxiao felt that the demon energy was suffocating, and her internal injuries seemed to have worsened again. She pushed open the door of Ninghe Hall tiredly, walked around the gauze curtain and screen, and saw a small bag bulging in the quilt on the bed.

Pull it apart and see that there is Xiao Xianjun who has fallen asleep inside.

"A Shuang, A Shuang."

Bai Ziyou curled up more and more tightly, hugging his shoulders uneasily, and murmured: "Go... go away..."

"A Shuang, make room for me." Wen Qianxiao poked him on the cheek, jokingly said, "I should have half of this white jade bed." Fen Yuexin is a rare treasure among white jade, which can promote cultivation With the effect of this, right now his internal injuries are attacking, and he really needs to lie down on the bed.

Xiao Xianjun was woken up.

It was more like waking up from a nightmare. The spiritual power in his body vibrated a little, forming a weak protective shield, pushing Lord Mozun somersault. "Bastard, don't you try to lie to me!!!"

Wen Qianxiao clutched her red nose and fell down on the edge of the bed, unable to recover.

...Have you been murdered?

Lord Mozun smacked it.How is it like a rabbit biting someone, cute.

"Go away, you... Qian Xiao?" Bai Ziyou finally came to his senses, rubbed his messy hair, removed the spiritual power cover and pulled him back, lowered his head, looking in a bad mood, "Qian Xiao, I Had a nightmare."

"Is it about the leader of the Limbo Sect?"

When this person was mentioned, Bai Ziyou pursed his lips again, unwilling to say more.

"Don't say it if you don't want to." Wen Qianxiao didn't want to force him, so he yawned, covered the quilt and lay down next to Xiao Xianjun, "I'm tired."

Bai Ziyou glanced at him and lay down again.After a moment of silence, she suddenly turned sideways and got into his arms.

Wen Qianxiao's heart melted, she patted him on the back and kissed his hair and cheeks, her eyes were so gentle that water could be wrung out, as if coaxing a panicked little animal: "Don't be afraid, Ah Shuang. Yes I'm here, that person can't do anything to you."

"...he lied to me."

Wen Qianxiao was startled, but couldn't help laughing.

My little fairy is so easy to deceive, so I have to watch it closely in the future.

Bai Ziyou clutched the quilt and snuggled into his arms, as if he had hid in the safest place under the sun.

The huge Hall of Ninghe suddenly fell silent.

Bai Ziyou felt that his eyes were getting hotter and hotter. If he didn't say anything, he might really shed tears. Finally he opened his mouth sullenly, revealing those past events that were buried in his heart like scars.

"Actually, during the 200 years that I was locked in the cave of Qingya Mountain, I... escaped once." Xiao Xianjun continued intermittently, "It was Mu...it was him who rescued me with his own hands."