After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Sheng Jiao's phase pattern is called "Kan Tian Dao", and he is one of the few existences in the entire thirteen prefectures who can be called "Son of the Dao of Heaven".

And this "Kan Tianyan"...

Just thinking about the name is downright creepy.

Sheng Jiao turned his head to avoid Xi Jianglan's kiss, and said coldly: "Can "Kan Tianyan" give birth to Xiangwen? "

Xi Jianglan held his face unhappily and forced it back: "Why do you keep asking, didn't you say everything and only answer this one question?"

Seeing that he was getting impatient, Sheng Jiao frowned and pressed the back of Xi Jianglan's head, forcing him to deepen his kiss like a bird pecking at water.

Now Xi Jianglan was completely satisfied, but he was too satisfied all of a sudden, he tried hard to push Sheng Jiao's shoulder, almost out of breath, frowned and said vaguely, "Are you...will you?"

Other people's kisses shouldn't be like Sheng Jiao's attitude that if you don't kiss him, you want to suffocate him to death, right?

Sheng Jiao pushed Xi Jianglan's loose lock of hair behind his ear, and he had kissed so intimately before, his eyes were still cold.

"Xi Jue, don't let me find out what you're planning."

"Just brag about it." Xi Jianglan panted and sneered, "Even if I tell you the name of the twelve-phase pattern, you won't be able to guess what I want to do."

Sheng Jiao stared at him for a while, then pushed him onto the bed with a sullen face, and walked away.

Xi Jianglan looked at Sheng Jiao's back with an angry smile, and put his hands on the back of his head, lazily listening to the faint voice in his ear.

"I roam freely in the world, listening to the sounds of all things." He hummed like he was reciting a poem, "thunder, flowers bloom..."

Xi Jianglan suddenly laughed while talking, and murmured with crooked eyes: "If your heart is dry and scorched, can flowers bloom?"

A moment after scorched earth surnamed Sheng left with a gloomy face, the door of Qingcheng Building was knocked.

Juan Xunfang came over with a disheveled face, unwillingly said: "The suzerain asked me to send you spiritual power."

Xi Jianglan hugged the quilt and lay on the bed, lazily said: "No, let him do it by himself."

Juan Xunfang said quietly: "You have sealed the suzerain's spiritual power, what can he do when he comes? Can you make fun of him?"

"It's really strange." Xi Jianglan suppressed a smile and said, "It was obviously your suzerain who trapped me in the Xiezhi Sect with the Xinling Ling, so why did I make fun of him?"

Juan Xunfang stepped forward angrily: "Show your claws, I'll give you spiritual power."

"No." Xi Jianglan curled up under the quilt with a smile, "You let Sect Master Sheng come by himself, just say 'I want Sheng Wuzhuo'."

Juan Xunfang's face twisted slightly, wishing to drag him up and beat him up, but he was not good at being violent, so he held his breath and went to the study to find Sheng Jiao.

Sheng Jiao was rummaging through a pile of books, his face was extremely gloomy, even without the spiritual power of "Keeping the Way of Heaven", he exuded a cold aura that made people dare not approach him.

Juan Xunfang bit the bullet and walked in.

Sheng Jiao frowned: "How?"

"He, he doesn't want to." Juan Xun Fang mumbled, "He said he wanted the suzerain to go in person."

Sheng Jiao knew that Xi Jianglan was doing it again as soon as he heard it, so he continued to look through the file about Tianyan with a sullen face, and remained silent.

Juan Xunfang held her breath, not knowing whether to leave or not.

Sheng Jiao looked down at the page of the dossier but did not move his eyes for a long time before he asked coldly, "How does he look?"

Tired Xunfang wondered where I would know, but at this moment his mind was so inflexible, and seeing that Sheng Jiao's fingers were about to crush the jade shaft, Fuzhi said in his heart, "It's very white, but it's ugly, and he's screaming that he's uncomfortable." .”

Sheng Jiao seemed to have paused for breath.

Juan Xunfang tried to say: "Sect Master, do you want to go and see?"

Sheng Jiao's face was frosty, and he continued to look down at the scroll, saying "don't care about him" in his words and deeds.

But Juan Xunfang saw that her suzerain didn't even pay attention to a word.

For some reason, he remembered Xi Jianglan's last words, pinched his nose and said quietly: "Xi Jue also said that he wants to be Sheng Wuzhuo."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Wuzhuo is Sheng Jiao's surname, obviously he can be indifferent when everyone calls this name, but every time Xi Jianglan calls him "Sheng Wuzhuo" with a smile like honey in his mouth, as if forcibly dragging him back. To the rainy night when the water drops hit the leaves on the treetops.

The three words "Sheng Wuzhuo" are a secret that only the two of them tacitly share.

Sheng Jiao held the scrolls for another half a day, and went to Qingchengzhu with a few scrolls with no expression on his face.

Juan Xunfang: "..."

Juan Xunfang looked very complicated.

On the one hand, he still couldn't accept the cold-faced suzerain Zhiaijue, that little liar who was talking nonsense, but on the other hand, he was relieved to finally see Shengzong's true feelings.

Juan Xunfang pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized that before reuniting with Xi Jue, Sheng Jiao was like a cold rock on the top of a mountain, lifeless and unmoving.

Although it is very admirable for Xiezhizong to solve the case, but the more you get in touch with, the more Juan Xunfang feels...

Only Sheng Jiao who met Xi Jue seemed to be a real living person.

Shang Yuan just happened to come over to look for a book, and saw Juan Xunfang punching the air distortedly for a while, and then smiled with a loving mother on his face, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Juan Xunfang silently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sighed and said, "You don't understand."

Shang Yuan: "..."

Man is so strange.

***

After nightfall, it started to rain again.

Xi Jianglan lazily listened to the sound of the rain. He was so fascinated that he didn't realize it until Sheng Jiao came over and sat down with the scroll in his arms.

Sheng Jiao put a pile of scrolls of Tianyan on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed with Xie Zhizong's robes, put a bead full of spiritual power in Xi Jianglan's hand, and asked him to hold it and chew it.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan stared at the pile of books dumbfounded, and seeing that Sheng Jiao actually began to read them seriously, he couldn't believe it: "Sheng Wuzhuo, don't tell me that you don't understand what I asked you to come back for."

Sheng Jiao frowned: "Don't make trouble."

"Trouble you!" Xi Jianglan kicked his book under the bed and said angrily, "Go read your book outside!"

Anyone with a temper might be driven crazy by Xi Jianglan's moodiness, but fortunately Sheng Jiao has a good temper, so he picked up the book indifferently and read it quietly by candlelight.

Xi Jianglan lay back with a sullen face, but after a while, he dragged the quilt like a silkworm and dawdled to Sheng Jiao's side, resting his head on his thigh, and said sullenly, "Sheng Wuzhuo."

Sheng Jiao looked down at the book and ignored him.

Xi Jianglan said, "If I die, what will you do?"

Sheng Jiao's hand pinching the scroll lightly paused, and slightly lowered his eyes to meet Xi Jianglan's.

After a while, he said, "You won't."

"What if?" Xi Jianglan said, "What if the massacre of Xi's family is really what I did, and after the Dongchuang incident, all Tian Yanzhu will become "Zhu", then I am afraid that even if you are in the Mahayana period, you will not be able to stop the thunder of heaven, right? ? "

Sheng Jiao frowned and covered his mouth, forcing him to close his crow's mouth.

Xi Jianglan turned to him, "No, no."

Sheng Jiao said indifferently, "I will save you."

Xi Jianglan pulled down his broad palm, and raised the bar on purpose: "What if I can't be saved?"

"You explain everything." Sheng Jiao said coldly, "I can be saved."

Xi Jianglan buried her face in his arms impatiently, not wanting to talk to him: "I'm asleep, don't talk to me."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan's body, which has just escaped the endless period, urgently needs spiritual power to warm and nourish the meridians that have been dry for many years. He held the bead in his hand and let the spiritual power soak his body slowly and slowly, and he didn't even bother to absorb it actively. After a while, he fell asleep while stepping on the clouds.

In a daze, he vaguely felt that there was a warm hand gently clasping his wrist and pouring a lot of spiritual power into the meridian, warming and nourishing the meridian like a gurgling spring.

Xi Jianglan thought in bewilderment: "Isn't Sheng Jiao bound? Where did he get his spiritual power?"

But this idea had just surfaced, and before he had time to think about it, he fell into a swamp-like darkness and fell into a deep sleep.

A night without dreams.

Xi Jianglan didn't wake up until three poles in the sun, and Sheng Jiao was no longer on the couch.

He yawned and put on his outer robe to go to bed, and found that there was a bunch of spirit beads in a small box on the desk case, and a piece of letter paper was pressed on the desk case, and Sheng Jiao's flying and phoenix dancing words jumped up.

"Lingzhu, change the earrings."

Xi Jianglan pinched the paper and kept clicking his tongue.

After repairing the Yingluo earrings, he won't be able to pretend to be deaf and stupid. Sheng Wuzhuo had a good idea.

But the looming voice was really disturbing, Xi Jianglan tied up his long hair casually after washing, and sat next to Sheng Jiao's desk, squinting his eyes and repairing the earrings of hearing aid Wanwu.

The Tianyan Pearl was dim and dull, Xi Jianglan threw it away when he was done using it, squeezed it out in disgust and put it aside, picked out a few spirit beads of suitable size and put them back in again.

It's just that Xi Jianglan adjusted it back and forth for a long time, and the magic weapon seemed to be completely destroyed, no matter which beads were used, it was useless.

"Oh." Xi Jianglan tried all the beads patiently, and finally gave up. It seems that he has to be half-deaf for the time being before he can hide it.

Hee, I can pretend to be deaf and dumb again.

Xi Jianglan joyfully put the earrings back on the pinnae. After wearing them for so many years, they are already a kind of accessories for him, and they are smug even though they are useless.

At this moment, a faint faint sound came from the ear.

"What do you think?"

Xi Jianglan was startled, turned around abruptly, and saw Sheng Jiao came here at some point, looking at him coldly with lowered eyes, as if he wanted to ask him what kind of bad idea he was trying to come up with when he suddenly smirked all by himself.

Xi Jianglan raised his eyebrows, and he opened his mouth with sweet words: "Of course I want to see Master Sheng."

Sensing the slight difference in his tone of voice, Sheng Jiao could tell that his earrings were not repaired properly, so he leaned down and picked the spirit beads in the box with his hands, cherishing words like gold so that Xi Jianglan could see his meaning clearly.

"Useless?"

Xi Jianglan sat next to Sect Master Sheng's desk and did not give up his seat. He propped his chin lazily and looked up at him: "The magic weapon is broken, and you can't change the beads. Take back your useless Tianyan beads."

Sheng Jiao raised his hand and hooked it, and the Tianyan Pearl slipped back into his cuff in an instant.

"Oh, that's right." Xi Jianglan stroked his shoulder, "You can also take back the one on my shoulder. Now that I have recovered my phase pattern, I don't need Tianyan Pearl to keep me alive."

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

"Hey." Xi Jianglan was upset, "You really branded the word "Zhao" on me, what is this called, swearing sovereignty?I am not an object. "

Sheng Jiao said: "No, "Zhao" is the word that exists when this Tianyan Pearl is condensed. "

Tianyan Pearl is Sheng Jiao's natal magic weapon, and that special bead born with the word "Zhao" is his real natal bead.

Six years ago, Sheng Jiao integrated the only Tianyan Pearl with characters into Xi Jianglan's meridians to protect him from dying.

Xi Jianglan blinked.

Sheng Jiao didn't say much, he straightened Xi Jianglan up in a mess, and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Xi Jianglan came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "This bead..."

Sheng Jiao said: "I will take it out when your facial pattern is completely recovered."

Xi Jiang choked for a moment, thinking he didn't ask this.

Before the crown ceremony, he had given Sheng Jiao such a big embarrassment, saying "you are poor and not worthy" to refuse the naturalization, but afterward he was arrested and tortured by the Xiezhi sect, and Sheng Jiao trespassed alone Zhizong wanted to rescue him from the fire.

What kind of mood did Sheng Jiao have to do these things at that time...

Xi Jianglan felt very sad when he thought about it for a while.

But Sheng Jiao obviously didn't want to talk about it with him, so Xi Jianglan could only ask in a low voice: "You, where are you going? When will you be back?"

Sheng Jiao: "Go see Master Wen."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately got up and grabbed Sheng Jiao: "Don't go!"

Sheng Jiao looked back at him.

Xi Jianglan said in a deep voice: "You, you are still bound by "Exchanging the Bright Moon", if Wen Gubai wants to harm you, wouldn't it be dangerous? ! "

Sheng Jiao sneered.

It seems that the bound spirit was not created by this little liar.

"No problem." Sheng Jiao brushed his hand away and left quickly.

Xi Jianglan: "Hey! Wait a minute!"

Sheng Jiao didn't want to hear him rambling, so he strode out the door and disappeared in an instant.

Xi Jianglan was so angry that he said sharply, "Jian Xunfang! Where is Juan Xunfang?!"

He has to coax Juan Xunfang into letting him go out of the Xiezhi sect, otherwise he will be swallowed alive by Wen Gubai, that poor little Sheng Jiao.

Soon, Shang Yuan trotted over, with a beautiful new flower pinned on his head: "What's the matter?"

Xi Jiang choked for a moment.

Shang Yuan seemed to believe all kinds of nonsense, and it was easy to deceive her, but this kid had a hard head, and only obeyed Sheng Jiao's orders, so hard that he even dared to beat his colleagues.

If she wanted to let her out of the Xiezhi sect, it would be more difficult than tricking Sheng Jiao.

Holding a glimmer of hope, Xi Jianglan asked, "Where is Mr. Juan?"

"Master Juan followed the suzerain to see Master Wen." Shang Yuan said, "The suzerain also ordered that no matter what you say, you will not be released from the Xiezhi sect today."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Shang Yuan obediently asked: "Do you have any orders?"

"No, I don't have any instructions." Xi Jianglan silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood, forced a smile, "Haha, the flowers on your head are pretty pretty."