Bai Ziyou was dumbfounded.

He never imagined that this wandering soul, who had been imprisoned for thousands of years, had just escaped from the trap and devoured Hu Xiaoyao without thinking about escaping.

Even Mu Zhuliu was stunned for a moment, and said innocently: "This has nothing to do with me."

Bai Ziyou: "..."

"The difficult one is dead, and you are the only one left. In this case, I will accept Wang Shu's spirit with a smile." Mu Zhuliu's smile faded, and his expression suddenly became ruthless. Six wooden puppets appeared and surrounded Xiao Xianjun, "The Demon Lord is far away in the sea of ​​evil, no one will rescue you this time, let's see how you hide!"

There is really no place to hide.

The valley where the soul is sealed is deep and narrow, and it can be called cramped. The surrounding vegetation is withered, so naturally there is no strength to borrow.

Bai Ziyou danced the moon white silk umbrella, turned into a small umbrella flower, covered himself tightly, and barely resisted the siege of wooden puppets.But he was at a disadvantage and had to fight and retreat. He was soon forced to the end of the valley, hit his back against a hard rock wall, and had no way to retreat.

Mu Zhuliu stared at Bai Ziyou who was forced into a corner, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, he made a beheading gesture towards the wooden puppet, and said in his mouth: "It's a pity, Immortal Bailu, after so long, I still have to die in the end." In my hands. Huangquan Luyao, I will not give you away."

Xiao Xianjun leaned against the mountain wall, took a breath, put away the silk umbrella, and took out a spherical magic weapon from the Qiankun bag.

Regarding this trip to the cloud realm, Lord Mozun was really worried. He held his Taoist companion's hand and talked about it for more than half an hour.Although most of them are broken after use, the advantage lies in the large number.

This ball is one of them.

Bai Ziyou patted the ball, poured some spiritual power into it, and threw it vigorously towards one of the wooden puppets, then flexibly lowered his body, avoided the attacks of other wooden puppets, and headed out of the valley like a rabbit. jump up.

The ball made a soft "click" sound in the air, stretched out eight sharp claws that shone with cold light, and jumped on the head of one of the wooden puppets. —In an instant, the ball emitted a blinding incandescent light, and the head full of blood holes disappeared in an instant, and there was not even ash left.

Mu Zhuliu: "..."

He suddenly felt a little thankful that he had brought the wooden puppet and didn't go into battle himself.

Bai Ziyou ran to the mouth of the valley, took out another boxy gadget, weighed it twice, as if he was about to throw it at the wandering soul who had eaten Hu Xiaoyao, but he quietly glanced at the blue-clothed fairy servant.

Mu Zhuliu's heart skipped a beat, he quickly took two steps back, and recalled a wooden puppet to keep him by his side, just in case.

Bai Ziyou had thought about killing Shensoul, but the thought only came to the fore, and was immediately suppressed. After all, Hu Xiaoyao had just been swallowed not long ago, so he might still be saved.

He wanted to throw it to Mu Zhuliu, but the blue-clothed celestial servant was terrified of his life and hid so far away with a wooden puppet in between. This small cube contains the power of thunder and explodes when touched. It would be a disaster if it accidentally injured the soul. .

Just as Xiao Xianjun was hesitating, a familiar clear voice came from outside the valley, shouting: "Stop!"

Bai Ziyou couldn't help tightening his hand holding the small cube.

He looked out of the valley, and saw a white figure passing through the mist-like faint death, stepping on dead branches and leaves, gradually approaching, gradually revealing a cool and handsome face.

"Lin, Linyuan??"

Yu Linyuan seemed to be suffering from an illness, the scar between his brows overflowed with evil spirit, covering the ethereal aura of the fairy, like an evil sea monster breaking into the cloud realm.He didn't fall asleep as usual, and he didn't even mess up his steps. He stared at the colorful wandering soul that suddenly shrank, and walked slowly towards this side.

It stands to reason that Xianjun Wangshu's spiritual power is now sealed, and he can't even manipulate the mermaid silk, so he should be worse than ordinary people.But Mu Zhuliu's expression suddenly changed, as if he was facing a big enemy, he recalled all the wooden puppets, protected himself tightly, and said sharply, "Why did you leave the side peak!?"

"Why not?" Yu Linyuan stopped in his tracks and glanced at him, "Danxia's restriction is not very strong. With the help of the Mingxin Xianjun's golden needle and the help of elixir, it is only a matter of time before the restriction is broken. Otherwise, why should I He pretended to be sick twice in three days, and asked him to come over?"

"You—" Mu Zhuliu didn't expect that these two people had the ability to plan under his nose, and excluded him as an "ally". Xia has a very good relationship, how dare you trust him??"

"Why don't you believe it?" Yu Linyuan chuckled, "I have a friendship with him for 800 years, no matter what, he is more reliable than you. As for the day when I said that I don't remember him, I lied to you."

Mu Zhuliu: "...?"

"The secret medicine you made is really annoying. It made me forget the little Taoist companion I just found back recently. I am dizzy and lethargic all day long." Yu Linyuan was still smiling, but his expression gradually became cold, and there was a hint of something in his eyes. Wu Zhi sneered, and said with a smile, "This old account book has not been settled with you yet. You came to the forbidden area today to control my spirit? You are even more arrogant than Danxia. An incompetent person should not want to go to the sky in one step." .”

Mu Zhuliu's face immediately turned into a pig's color, and he stared at him, his knuckles were clenched, and the anger in his eyes almost burst into flames.

Yu Linyuan ignored him no more, turned to look at the shivering soul, stretched out his hand, stroked the light with his fingertips, and suddenly laughed lightly: "So this is the soul that was cut off back then."

Bai Ziyou, who was left out in the cold, finally came back to his senses, and he stuttered and said, "This, this soul has lost its seal, and the evil spirit has dissipated, why are you still awake?"

Yu Linyuan glanced at him, as if he had seen something familiar, he was slightly startled and puzzled.

He pondered for a moment, and then patiently explained to Bai Ziyou: "I just fainted for a while, but I soon came to my senses. Maybe someone took away part of the evil spirit and prevented them from falling on me."

Bai Ziyou was very confused: "Split up? Who split up?"

This time Wangshu Xianjun didn't answer, his eyes sank, he stared at him for a while, and said: "It's my turn to ask. Who are you?"

"Bai Lu... Bai Ziyou."

Although Yu Linyuan's memory went haywire, the two of them had never met each other, but they had conspired with a thousand-mile microphone, heard the voice, and successfully rescued Hu Xiaoyao, so they couldn't forget it so quickly.

Wangshu Xianjun frowned and said, "I don't know."

Bai Ziyou: "???"

Before Xiao Xianjun had time to speak, he saw Yu Linyuan walking towards him, grabbed his wrist a little roughly, and pressed himself against the tree trunk with the skirt of his clothes, leaning close to his ear and whispering: "My contracted spirit beast, Why did you make a contract with you?"

Bai Ziyou: "..."

It turned out that the fox paw print left by Hu Xiaoyao was discovered.

Alas.

Great vinegar smell.

But in view of Wangshu Xianjun's brain is not so good now, Xiaoxianjun decided not to argue with him, and explained honestly: "That is a temporary contract, it doesn't count."

"Why did it sign a temporary contract with you?"

"To come to the cloud environment to save you."

Yu Linyuan's frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and his expression softened a bit.

Xiao Xianjun said sullenly: "Can you let me go?"

"Oh. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wang Shu Xianjun politely let go of him, and even brushed the dust off his shoulders for him, "Where's the fox demon?"

Bai Ziyou stretched out his hand and complained, "Swallowed by your spirit."

Yu Linyuan: "..."

He came to Wandering Soul, stretched out his hand into the changing color of light, seemed to grab something, and pulled it hard.

Wandering Soul trembled slightly.

It is inextricably linked with Wangshu's body, and under coercion, he reluctantly spits out undigested food—a beautiful fox demon with closed eyes.

The flimsy clothes of the color fox had been almost eaten away, and it was as if they hadn't worn, and they fell straight into Yu Linyuan's arms with force.

Wang Shu Xianjun hugged the almost naked/naked Hu Xiaoyao for a moment, slowly brushed aside the messy hair covering his cheeks for a look, looked away cautiously, took off his coat and put it on him, and gently muttered.

Xiao Xianjun got close, so he immediately raised his ears and listened attentively.

"Senior brother is right. My little fox demon really looks good when he grows up."

The author says:

I almost forgot, Happy Tanabata!There is no 777 starfish at the sign-in this year, the heartbroken little fox fungus π_π

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