Xianjun Breeding Guide

Danxia stayed in Lingbo School for a few days, enjoying the treatment that Bai Ziyou once enjoyed.

He didn't pay attention to anyone, just sat quietly in the bamboo pavilion on the back mountain, neither touched the food delivered nor used the piles of spiritual stones.

This behavior was naturally praised by the disciples of the Lingbo School, saying that he is not taking it or taking it, and he is quite immortal, but the previous one was indeed a fake.

This day, Ri Mu Zhuliu came over again with a small stove, and cooked tea in the open space outside the bamboo pavilion to pass the time, while waiting for Danxia to take care of her.

"What do you want?" Danxia closed her eyes and asked suddenly.

Mu Zhuliu was taken aback for a moment, put down the tea knife, and said, "Why did Xian Jun say that?"

"You trespassed into the cave on Qingya Mountain to rescue Bai Lu, but you left behind some clues. If it wasn't for the guard disciple's negligence of duty, I should have tracked this down earlier." Ning Yunshen paused for a moment, feeling that only these few days It is still difficult to see clearly what this person is thinking, so I couldn't help but ask a few more words, "If I came a step late that day, and Bai Lu didn't bring out the healing fairy, would you How will it end?"

"Of course he's dead." Mu Zhuliu said, "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. Would the immortals not understand such a simple truth?"

Ning Yun frowned deeply.

His intuition told him that this guy wasn't telling the truth.

"You arranged the scene in front of the mountain gate, and how did you make sure that Bai Lu possessed the healing relic?"

"Rumours, coupled with guesses, finally let go boldly." Mu Zhuliu gracefully poured the shaved tea powder into boiling water, raised his eyes and smiled, "Xianjun has been wandering around the Lingbo faction for several days, Don't you just want to see what kind of medicine is sold in my gourd? I think Xianjun must be satisfied with the bitter plan that day, otherwise he would not show up easily. It's just a pity that he still couldn't force out the good things in Bailu's hands."

Ning Yunshen: "..." He doesn't like this guy very much.

"I used Bailu as bait. I really wanted to catch a powerful fairy, but I didn't want to alarm the Lord of the Cloud Realm. It's really impolite." Mu Zhuliu picked up the kettle, filtered the tea carefully, and poured the green and clear incense Pour the tea into a white jade cup, offer it with both hands, and said, "I will tell you the truth, I do have something to ask for."

"What do you want?"

"I want to go to Yunjing."

Danxia choked on the tea.

He looked at this mediocre mortal in surprise, pondered for a moment, and said bluntly: "You will never be able to reach the threshold of the cloud realm in your life."

"Yes. So I want to ask Xianjun to think of a way to take me to the cloud realm, and I am willing to be used by Xianjun from now on."

Ning Yunshen: "..."

He was silent for a long time, then declined politely: "You are useless."

On the second day, Mu Zhuliu showed Danxia his "usefulness" by dragging Xiao Xianjun out of the dungeon and throwing him into the martial arts arena. The method is to torture people until they pass out.

The poisonous tree sap on the whip can even damage the body of the demon cultivator. Before he passed out, Bai Ziyou's emerald green pupils had faded to a deep black like black jade.

"I can be the knife in Xianjun's hand." Mu Zhuliu kicked Xiaoxianjun away indifferently, wiped off the blood on his hand, and said, "I can do anything."

Danxia still shook her head and said, "It's not cruel, it's just shameless enough."

On the third day, the Limbo faction ignited a big fire.

The fires all over the mountains and plains burned half the sky red, and Mu Zhuliu, holding a blood-dripping sword, stood in the middle of the dead bodies and the sea of ​​flames, staring at Danxia with twinkling eyes.

That day, in front of the hundreds of miles of scorched earth after the mountain fire was extinguished, Ning Yunshen was silent for a long time, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, and swam to Qingya Mountain with the unconscious Baizi. Before leaving, he said: " Wait a month later in Yinliuchuan."

"Thank you Xianjun for fulfilling."

Bai Ziyou opened his eyes, feeling the pain from being tortured all over his body.

What caught my eye was the familiar pools and caves, as well as sixteen criss-crossing chains of black ice, no different from what it was more than a year ago.

He flinched a bit, and felt the pain again, sobbed softly, trying to shrink his body tighter.

Someone reprimanded coldly: "It really doesn't make any progress."

Xiao Xianjun shivered suddenly.

It's Danxia.

"My lord is somewhat convinced, you really don't know the whereabouts of the healing artifact. A fool like you, even if he puts the Sky-Mending Stone in front of your eyes, he will probably think it is an ordinary five-color stone!" Ning Yunshen Flicking his sleeves, he seemed very annoyed, and said to himself, "If you count on such a stupid thing as you, it would be faster to turn Qingya Mountain over and look for it!"

Bai Ziyou listened quietly to the scolding, his eyes were numb, and he vaguely recalled the young head in gold and red robe who came here a year ago.

His smile was as bright as the rising sun on Qingya Mountain.

all fake.

It was Danxia who sent someone to lie to her, trying to get the whereabouts of the healing relic from her mouth, again.

So unscrupulous, so vile and shameless.

The only naive delusions left in my heart were covered with frost, like falling into an ice cave, and shattered inch by inch in the faint sense of suffocation.

He twitched with pain in his heart, and suddenly laughed softly.

Under Danxia's astonished eyes, the laughter became louder and louder, and Bai Ziyou's shoulders trembled, making the chains jingle.

"Ning Yunshen! If I can escape from here alive, I will definitely repay you a hundred times, ten thousand times the suffering I have suffered!! Heaven is above, and Qingshan is the proof——"

*****

These memories are really bad.

Probably because the tears flowed so fiercely, Xiao Xianjun felt extremely bored, and tried to poke his head out of the bed to take a breath, and then bumped into Wen Qianxiao's lips unexpectedly.

Master Mozun bowed his head and kissed away the remaining tears on his cheeks, his heart ached to death, and he said with pity: "How did you get through it?"

"I don't know." Bai Ziyou retracted into his arms again, muttering, "I forgot."

Recalling the old incident, Xiao Xianjun was very uneasy, and buried it in his chest for a while, then suddenly said: "Qian Xiao, I'm a little scared. Do you want to mend the sky stone..."

"How could it be?" Wen Qianxiao's heart was broken, and she wished she could put on her little fairy's waistband every day from now on.He was scratching his head thinking about how to comfort others, only to hear Bai Ziyou continue in a low voice: "So I want that...well, the seal of the Taoist companion. I can't wait to go back to Qingya Mountain."

Wen Qianxiao: "???"

Master Mozun was dizzy from the pie falling from the sky, and didn't answer for a while.

"Are you refusing again?" Xiao Xianjun had just uncovered the scar, his heart was in a mess, and now he was extremely sensitive and uneasy, and his whole body trembled, "You are really lying to me, the Taoist companion is just talking... ..."

"No, Ah Shuang, calm down, Ah Shuang." Wen Qianxiao hugged him tightly, fearing that he would be scared away if he was not careful, "It's just a deed seal. If you want it, I will give it to you today, and I will make it up for you later." A splendid bond ceremony, okay?"

"...Okay." Bai Ziyou agreed, and finally felt at ease, and wanted more.Then she raised her head from his embrace, her face was like a peach blossom, her ears were flushed from the tip of her neck to her neck, her eyes dodged and she asked, "Have your internal injuries worsened?"

Wen Qianxiao went in without knowing it, and said, "It's a little bit, it's okay."

"No, it's in the way."

Wen Qianxiao: "?"

Bai Ziyou's face turned even redder, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he was almost ashamed to crawl into the crevice of the bed: "If you want to heal your wounds, you can, you can double cultivate with me, don't all Taoist couples do this..."

Sir Mozun hummed in his ears.

Then came the ecstasy.

He pulled Xiao Xianjun out of the bed, kissed and kissed again and again, wishing to treat him with all his heart and soul: "A Shuang, I have wanted to say it for a long time, and I also like you. It is neither pity nor kindness. I just want you." You will no longer suffer those pains and grievances, and be the person on the tip of the deity's heart. If you don't believe it, you can try it with your heart and soul."

Bai Ziyou was kissed so badly, his misty eyes opened, and it took him a while to realize: "No, don't."

"Why?"

"If it doesn't work, how do I know if Danxia is lying to me, or you are lying to me?" Bai Ziyou blurted out, then felt that something was wrong, turned his head, and said in a low voice, "I...I just don't want to try. .”

Wen Qianxiao didn't say anything, but just kissed his lips distressedly, lingering and lusting after him.

Stripped of clothes.

The chaotic and mottled demonic energy surged in, filling the stagnant meridians to the brim.After gulping down the bitterness, a trace of seductive and depraved sweetness slowly emerged.

"Qian Xiao, uh..."