Xianjun Breeding Guide

Within half a quarter of an hour, Master Mozun stood in front of the fragrant and fragrant soft red building, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

He turned back to Yan Guizhu to confirm: "This is it?"

Yan Guizhu wiped off his cold sweat, and said, "Yes, it's here."

"Three days and two nights?"

"Ah yes, yes..."

A gleam of red flashed in Wen Qianxiao's eyes, and the sky immediately followed with a muffled thunder.

Yan Guizhu was terrified.

Master Mozun suppressed the unknown anger welling up in his heart, casually glanced at the second floor, and went straight to a certain room.

Before Wen Qianxiao could approach, there was a sudden loud noise in the room, and the door creaked twice, accompanied by a weak groan, and "bang" bounced to both sides without warning.

Wen Qianxiao was taken aback.

so intense?

Although the little fairy in it was neither a Taoist companion nor him, for a moment, Wen Qianxiao felt that he was too green to panic.

...Yes, those high-grade spirit stones were given by myself.

Outrageous!

Lord Mozun finally found the reason for his anger, and with a flash of his body, he rushed in confidently, and was about to reprimand Bai Ziyou, but he was stunned after seeing the scene inside the room clearly.

Why is it different from what I imagined catching rape in bed? ? ?

I saw the young man lying on his back with his clothes half off and a pair of sharp scissors sticking out of his chest.Bloodstains meandered down from the table, dripping and dripping on the crescent-white carpet, blossoming into startling red blossoms.

It is by no means a kind person who can survive in the lonely city. Xiaoguan's realm is even higher than that of Bai Ziyou.

Oh no, the person is not dead yet, trying to escape the golden cicada's shell.

Bai Ziyou staggered up from the ground, half of his face was splattered with blood, and his expression was cold.He hadn't noticed that there was a shocked Demon Lord in the room, but he just lowered his head and thought about how to end it.

Wen Qianxiao said, "Cough."

Xiao Xianjun was startled, and turned around following the sound, his indifferent appearance disappeared, as if a corner of his obedient disguise had peeled off, revealing a little panic of being caught on the spot for doing something bad.

It was the same as when he secretly stuffed the mending stone into his clothes back then.

So Master Mozun slammed his heart twice, as if he had been bewitched, and felt that his blood-stained appearance was really cute at this time, so he wanted to protect him, and said softly: "Come here."

Bai Ziyou hesitated for a moment, wiped his face with his sleeve, and walked over slowly step by step.

Wen Qianxiao took the man behind him and snapped his fingers at Xiaowan's corpse.

Suddenly there was a shrill scream in the empty room, and the corpse suddenly turned its head, facing the door, staring into the eyes of death.

Xiao Xianjun shivered.

"The hairpin on top of his head is a magic weapon, which can hide a wisp of soul." Wen Qianxiao poked around with two fingers as fast as lightning, grabbed something that was trying to escape, rubbed it lightly, Grinded to ashes, he patted Bai Ziyou reassuringly, "Niehai is no better than Yunjing, everyone hides some means to save their lives. You are inexperienced and easy to suffer. Later, I will give you some treasures for self-defense."

It stands to reason that it is useless.

All the immortals in Yunjing have a special natal lamp, and there is a soul in the lamp.If he dies accidentally, he will be warmed slowly in the lamp for hundreds of years, and after reshaping his body, he will be a hero again, but he will lose all his cultivation and start all over again.

But as far as I know, Bai Ziyou should have no light, otherwise how could he disappear on the spot after the fairy bone was destroyed in his previous life.

Master Mozun became inexplicably worried about this.

"My lord didn't ask me why I killed him?"

Wen Qianxiao was thinking about which treasures in the warehouse would be useful, when she was suddenly called back to her senses, and said casually, "Why did you kill him?"

Bai Ziyou: "..."

"If you don't want to say it, then I won't say it." Since he didn't come here to flirt, Wen Qianxiao didn't care so much about his reasons for killing people, "I'm even more curious, why did you come to visit the kiln—cough, a dusty place?"

"A land of wind and dust?" Bai Ziyou was stunned, and said in a low voice, "I just heard that you can buy...love with spirit stones here."

This statement is very strange.

Wen Qianxiao couldn't help but look at him twice, thinking that this little fairy is full of secrets, and he is simply a freak who doesn't fit in among the fairy kings in the cloud realm, no wonder he will be exiled.

But he didn't intend to delve into it, he just said: "Let's go, go back."

"Where?"

"The Palace of the Unknown."

Bai Ziyou subconsciously took half a step back.

Wen Qianxiao's outstretched arm was empty.

Bai Ziyou's face turned pale, afraid that he would be angry, he whispered, "I have... blood on my body."

"No problem."

City Master Yan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot downstairs.

It was a matter of his life, and he didn't dare to go up rashly, until he saw the demon king appearing leading the little fairy who was covered in blood, his eyes turned dark, and he knelt down at Wen Qianxiao's feet with a "plop", crying: " Your Majesty——His Majesty, appease your anger—"

Wen Qianxiao: "...?"

Wen Qianxiao kicked him lightly and said, "Get up."

Yan Guizhu: "Huh?"

"Clean up the mess in the Ruanhong Building, and this matter will be considered." Wen Qianxiao took Xiao Xianjun's hand, feeling good, and didn't bother to argue with him, and said mercifully, "There will be no next time."

"Yes, yes." Yan Guizhu nodded hastily, and said courteously, "Your Majesty, there are still piles of congratulatory gifts from the demon generals in the mansion. Should we stay in the city lord's mansion for now, or send them all to the Unnamed Palace?"

Wen Qianxiao frowned: "Congratulations? Congratulations for what?"

Yan Guizhu said rightly: "The Mozun has a sweetheart, which is a once-in-a-thousand-year happy event for Nie Hai, so they naturally have to express it."

Wen Qianxiao felt the hand in the palm shrink slightly, as if frightened by something.He couldn't help turning his head to look at Bai Ziyou, but he saw Xiao Xianjun with lowered eyes and expressionless face.

"...Forget it, send them all to the Unnamed Palace."

"Yes."

Unnamed Palace.

Bai Ziyou was soaking in the slightly scalding lukewarm soup, with a trace of unresolved confusion lingering between his brows.In the condensed water vapor, the glazed eyes slowly covered with mist, appearing hazy and confused.

After a while, he picked up a handful of water and splashed it on his face, squinted his eyes, and waited until his eyes became clear again, then slowly got up from the bath, and pulled off the clothes hanging on the screen.

Wen Qianxiao sat under the plum blossom tree, twisting the flower buds one by one.

"My lord has been waiting for a long time."

As soon as Wen Qianxiao raised his head, he saw a little fairy with a flushed face and steaming heat. Coupled with the white clothes, he looked like a piece of pink and white flower cake that had just come out of the steamer.

looks very tasty.

He suppressed the idea of ​​taking a sip in time, threw away the plum branch as if nothing had happened, and said, "Why don't you dry your hair?"

"I can't use the water-avoiding formula." Ever since he came back from Gucheng, Bai Ziyou has been in a state of anxiety. He even forgot to be afraid of him, and explained casually, "I am not an ordinary Jindan stage. .”

Little Xianjun, who was in a mess, didn't notice that Wen Qianxiao approached.

Until the gentle breath scratched his ears like silk: "It's dry."

Bai Ziyou choked for breath.

"Do you still want the deity to help you tie your hair?" Sensing his panic, Wen Qianxiao couldn't help being teasing, deliberately glanced at his waist, and whispered ambiguously, "Will the mica buckle work? Is it fastened?"

"Button, fasten it." Bai Ziyou quickly grabbed the button on his waist, backed away in a hurry, and tripped over a tree root on the ground.

Wen Qianxiao has never seen this old plum tree so pleasing to the eye.

Throw yourself in your arms and give them a hug, you can't ask for it.

In order to hold him firmly in his arms, he even made a secret trick to get behind Bai Ziyou, and by the way, stepped on the root of the old plum tree that caused trouble into the ground.

Lord Mozun was a very gentleman, he didn't take the opportunity to rub his waist or anything, he just supported Xiao Xianjun, and said: "Be careful, why did you fall for no reason?"

Bai Ziyou: "..."

He faintly noticed it, but there was no evidence.

Wen Qianxiao pretended not to know: "Why do you keep staring at this deity?"

"...Didn't your lord say that you want to take me to the Fengzhu Tower?" Bai Ziyou couldn't find any clues, and besides, when he helped him, he behaved well and couldn't find any faults, and his attitude towards him was a little better, "If you don't leave, God will blacken."

"In such a hurry, is it because the Hall of Ninghe is not beautiful?"

"nice."

This time Bai Ziyou didn't speak against his conscience.The Unnamed Palace is indeed very beautiful, especially the Ninghe Palace.

There is no vegetation in the Unbounded Niehai, the most common one is a rust-red broad-leaved vine and associated moss.The Unnamed Palace found many rare dwarf mangroves from nowhere. They do not grow leaves, but only shoot branches. They look like beautiful red corals, reflecting the white palace walls and glazed tiles, which are so beautiful that they are enchanting.

Master Mozun was praised, felt satisfied, stopped talking nonsense, and brought him to the Fengzhu Building as if offering a treasure.

As soon as Bai Ziyou stepped into the gate, he was choked by the strong aura, and when he raised his eyes again, he was greeted by a dazzling array of treasures.Xiao Xianjun coughed and sneezed again, after finally getting used to it, he finally saw the appearance of Fengzhulou clearly.

The courtyard is green and lush.

Like a emerald gem in the rust-red desert, it is full of vitality.

"how?"

Bai Ziyou was stunned by the emerald green in front of him, he was speechless for a while, even his breathing became lighter, and he said in a low voice after a long time: "...Very good, I like it very much."

Wen Qianxiao carefully tried to hook his fingertips.

Not thrown off.

It seems that Yan Guizhu will be rewarded severely in another day.

Master Mozun thought casually, and said in his mouth: "Don't worry, go to the backyard and have a look."

The backyard is similarly green, and the aura is so thick that it condenses into dewdrops on the grass leaves, each crystal clear.

Bai Ziyou found a shelf of empty flower pots.

He stared blankly at those flower pots with delicate and complex patterns comparable to alchemy furnaces, and hesitantly asked, "These...what are you keeping?"

Wen Qianxiao raised her eyebrows.

These are precious flower pots that I have found out from the warehouse after thousands of choices. No matter which one, the things planted in it can benefit greatly.

He said reservedly: "I heard that you are transformed into a spiritual grass, so I specially prepared these flower pots. Do you like it?"

In the imagination, the scene where the little fairy was so moved that his eyes were full of tears and crying and shouting to become a Taoist couple with him did not appear.

Bai Ziyou blinked, and suddenly laughed very lightly.

Immediately, Master Mozun laughed dumbfounded.

The author says:

Xiao Xianjun didn't kill people indiscriminately, it's just a secret