After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Jiuqu is clearly aware that the distracted shell around him has changed.

The coercion that belonged to the god at that moment just now was too vivid, he almost subconsciously used his own immortal power to resist, otherwise he might not be handsome for three seconds, and the fan in his hand would have been shattered by Lin Yuan's coercion.

Anyway, it's also a fairy fan of the palace, so it's not durable in front of the gods.

Jiuqu could feel this kind of coercion, and Xiang Jiurong, the leader of the monster clan who was beside them just now, would definitely feel it too.

After all, Xiang Jiurong's skills are now practiced a thousand times a day, almost on par with himself.

"By the way, does your distraction always make you look down on others strangely?"

Suddenly, I really wondered what kind of experience it was before Linyuan ascended to become a god?

There is actually such a fresh and refined distraction.

Like people - wives.

It is indeed a great gossip.

"He's colorblind."

Everyone looks like Yan Zizhi, isn't it color blind?

I don't know if it's because Ai Po stayed by Yan Zizhi's side for a long time during that time, and when the three souls and seven souls returned to their positions, Ai Po suddenly had his own consciousness.

Although this kind of consciousness cannot be called a person's complete consciousness, it is just a special obsession with something.

Ai Po's obsession is Yan Zizhi.

It's fine to have drawn thousands of messy pictures in my sea of ​​consciousness, but now I'm starting to think of a real person double.

It seems that Ai Po should be taught a good lesson.

"Is she very similar to your wife?"

Speaking of which, why does the princess of the Yaozu look so much like the wife of the god?

Could this be another shocking gossip?

"Genders are different."

Lin Yuan lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.

Now it was Jiuqu's turn to widen his eyes, and began to suspect that Snake was born.

He had always only known that Lin Yuan was ascended by killing his wife and proving the Tao. If no one reminded him, he really thought she was just an ordinary mortal woman.

But now the other party says that the gender is different.

This demon princess is clearly a woman, her skin is so fair that it almost becomes transparent under the sun.

She should be a very charming woman, otherwise how could she coax Xiang Jiurong and her to do this and that in the spirit pool during the day.

Jiuqu guessed that the other party was probably a vixen.

From this point of view, the so-called wife of God Venerable Linyuan is actually a man? !

It really is the reincarnation of the demon god Xie Wuya, and his preferences are almost exactly the same as Xie Wuya's!

Jiuqu is not only a little excited.

In the Three Realms, it is not a big deal for a man to form a Taoist couple with a man. Everyone is used to it, and some people even prefer to find a same-sex Taoist couple.

Because it saves trouble, even when two people practice together, they can fight each other to test each other's kung fu, and there is no need to worry about whether the strike will be too heavy.

That's why Jiuqu felt that since he was a child, he had to find the same Taoist partner to double cultivate for himself when he became an adult.

Seeing Lin Yuan's attitude now, he strengthened his mind even more.

It is absolutely not wrong to aim at the gods.

Thinking of this topic, Jiuqu suddenly recalled that you want Xiang Jiurong, the master of the demon clan.

If this black phoenix didn't have a princess, it would actually be a good candidate for consideration...

Isn't this the most enviable thing of their Teng Snake clan?

You know, Jiuqu is a serious furry fan.

Especially the hard-haired ones, covered with a layer of fluff, flying fat chirp!

It's just that Lin Yuan doesn't care about what kind of control he is, he feels that it is getting more and more unsafe to keep Ai Po in the world, especially when there is an almost perfect substitute.

"How long will it take to deal with the Yaozu matter?"

There is no big problem with Shui Jing, after all, he is a god, and some things such as little monsters cause troubles naturally have corresponding mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. Several gods perform their duties.

He just wanted to go back to the palace.

I want to be with Yan Zizhi, even if it's just a tomb, a lifeless tablet with my name engraved on it.

Realizing that the god was urging himself, Jiuqu came back from the furry, "If there are no other special things, then there is only a banquet tonight, and you can go back to heaven after the end."

When he decided to have a banquet, he asked Xiang Jiurong if there were any birds that had been abandoned by others, Fei Jiu, and he wanted to take one back to Heaven as a pet.

Lin Yuan frowned displeased.

He has always disliked participating in these things, especially various gatherings, places with many people are his least favorite.

But since he had already promised Jiuqu to come, and wanted to watch Aipo prevent Aipo from making trouble, he had no choice but to suffer the pain himself.

Yaozu is naturally free and easy.

So the banquet was arranged in a large valley, surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a patch of grass in the middle.

In twos and threes, there are exquisite table cases.

Although the selection is rather sloppy, in order to show the strength of the Yaozu, the various exquisite items selected by Xiang Jiurong are all top-quality.

Yulu Qiongjiang is divided into those with spiritual energy and those with demonic energy. Even the tables and tables are made of various top-quality spiritual stones. When you first run into the banquet venue, almost a mountain of spiritual energy rushes towards your face.

This kind of generosity is also rare in the fairy world.

Although Shangtianting likes to hold jade banquets in Yaochi, they are somewhat stingy. Apart from one peach and one pill for each person, there are basically no accompanying gifts.

So when Jiuqu and Linyuan stepped into the valley for the first time, they were shocked by the dense piles of souvenirs as high as hills on both sides of the mountain gate.

No need to guess.

There must be treasures worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones inside.

Although things like spirit stones are of little use to those who have become immortals, they are better than nothing.

There are always some boring immortals who stay in the heavenly court and come down to the earth for nothing, and come to a private visit in a micro-service, which must cost money.

Besides, most of these souvenirs are prepared for the soldiers of the immortal clan. No matter how rich the people above are, the more people below are always the better.

Jiuqu shook his fan, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to have an upstart friend.

Yaozu is really rich.

In fact, Xiang Jiurong restrained himself a bit. He originally planned to spread the woven spiritual blanket over the valley, and then use Linquan to water it from the high mountain, so that everyone could drink by themselves, forming a scene of high mountain and flowing water.

If Yan Zizhi hadn't told him that flaunting his wealth was not a particularly good behavior, and then he listened more to his ex-wife, he might have really done it.

After everyone was seated, Xiang Jiurong was the last one to take the throne.

His current cultivation base is very advanced, which is quite different from before. He can completely restrain his nine black feathers, and he looks no different from normal people.

But for some reason, when Jiuqu stares at him, she always feels like a dark and round fat jiujiu, shaking in front of her...

This is probably...

The snake sees the nature of the bird?

Want to catch, want to catch...

The banquet starts at sunset.

Linyuan Jiuqu and Xiang Jiurong are almost equal, their positions are only an inch lower than Xiang Jiurong's table, to show the dignity of the master.

After taking a seat, Lin Yuan looked around, but couldn't see the purple figure before.

And the seat next to Xiang Jiurong was also empty, as if he was not prepared to leave the seat to others at all.

Did this princess fall out of favor so quickly?

But it's fine if you don't come, if you don't show up, then Lin Yuan will be able to leave his body in a short time and return to the heavenly court without getting involved in these trivial matters.

Silk and bamboo music sounded, and under the high mountains and flowing water, a banquet that symbolized the peace between the two races officially kicked off.

There are naturally all kinds of compliments, mutual flattery and so on between the banquets.

Sitting high on the stage, Xiang Jiurong remained silent, holding a glass of wine while staring at the entrance of the valley.

After drinking for three rounds, another music sounded, and then the mist filled the place, and several purple figures suddenly floated to the middle of the banquet.

Lin Yuan who was just about to leave his body: "..."

Where did such a large group of purple come from?

Dozens of purple figures, wearing almost exactly the same clothes, walked in slowly, and the clothes were swaying, dancing gracefully.

This is a dance specially arranged by the Yaozu. The people selected are the Qingqiu Fox Clan who are the most skilled in the charm technique. They want to be able to conceal people's eyes and ears, and occasionally release a charm technique so that everyone can't detect it.

Then let Yan Zizhi touch it quietly, so that he can absorb the immortal power.

That's why almost all the fox clan in Qingqiu have transformed their faces, put on veils, and are indistinguishable from Yan Zizhi.

When the time comes, you will come and go, and there will be chaos at the banquet, even if Yan Zizhi accidentally reveals something, it will naturally not be seen clearly.

This was Xiang Jiurong's idea.

He always planned in his heart that one day he would announce to the world that Yan Zizhi would be his concubine, so naturally he could not let the concubine show up alone at the banquet and dance in the heavenly court.

Isn't that lowering the status of Yaozu?

So if you play a sloppy eye at this moment and fool the past, let it go.

Yan Zizhi actually didn't care much about these things, but he knew that it was easy to do things with a lot of people.

With the help of Qingqiu Fox's charm technique, most of the ordinary guests present were already distracted, and their eyes were full of flying purple.

Only Linyuan's "Aipo" was sitting on the high platform, quietly twirling the teacup in his hand.

Yan Zizhi automatically judged this behavior as, Ai Po was shy, and there were too many purple "Yan Zizhi" running out for a while, and Ai Po's ears were almost red, so he was at a loss and could only play with the cup in his hand.

But at this moment, Lin Yuan's heart was clear.

Although he was twirling the teacup calmly, his gaze passed through many purple illusions, and locked on a purple figure that was approaching him.

If he read correctly, this person should be Xiang Jiurong's new concubine.

It's the one who made Ai Po lose her size and flirted with her indiscriminately just now.

This is really not a good family, and they even stepped out of the spirit pond slowly in front of everyone without any hesitation.

With such scheming methods to seduce people, it's no wonder that he can play the role of a substitute so vividly that it's hard to tell the real from the fake.

It should be the best among Qingqiu foxes.

But Lin Yuan didn't smell any aura belonging to the fox clan from this person.

If things go wrong, there must be demons.

He calmly took a sip of the tea in his cup, and gently put the tea on the table.

At this moment, Yan Zizhi had already walked in lotus steps in Chiang Mai, and came to his side.

In order to confuse "Ai Po", Yan Zizhi deliberately asked other little demons to sprinkle a lot of strange spices on himself.

At this moment, the smell on his body was very strange, in short, it covered up the deep sea smell on his body.

At this moment, this strange smell of incense powder rushed into the tip of his nose because he was approaching Linyuan.

As a deity with a high level of cultivation, his five senses are naturally sharper than others.

But Linyuan, who has been away from the world for many years, has never come into contact with this kind of inferior fragrance powder, and frowned almost instantly.

Although he recognized it straight away, the dancer who was poking at him secretly at this moment was Xiang Jiurong's concubine.

But I also judged one thing in my heart. I haven't seen him for decades, and Xiang Jiurong's taste has regressed a lot.

It is very much regressed.

This woman behaved strangely at first glance, she did things without rules, but she had an unusual purpose, and she seemed to want to get close to her.

There must be an ulterior purpose.

And now, Aipo's gaffe when he met this woman in the afternoon fully proved this point.

What is the reason for deliberate approaching?

Lin Yuan didn't say anything, but just drank the cup of tea in front of him calmly.

In Yan Zizhi's eyes, his plan was very successful.

After all, Ai Po is an unresponsive little guy, and he is completely satisfied with his own appearance.

So if anyone in purple clothes approached casually, Ai Po would stare at him directly, so as not to guard against other things.

He even drank tea non-stop to cover up his inner agitation.

Yan Zizhi looked at the behavior of "Ai Po" in front of him, and felt that his guess was absolutely correct.

Ever since Aipo saw her losing her composure in the afternoon, someone in the heavenly court had cast a soul-fixing spell, so her body could no longer move at will.

Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to act?

He just needs to gather more around Xiao Aipo, and the continuous immortal power from Aipo's body will float towards him.

So Yan Zizhi unceremoniously walked closer...

He even picked up the jug on the table very familiarly, poured a glass of wine for little Ai Po himself, held the glass with a pair of white fingers, and handed it to Ai Po lightly.

Xiao Aipo did exactly as he expected, her body was almost stiff and she didn't dare to move.

Hey, don't dare to come up again, do you?

Will be punished by someone above?

Yan Zizhi almost pushed forward again, and even handed the wine glass to Lin Yuan.

Why is he so close?

Because in the afternoon he found a problem.

Although people who are close to a few people who go to heaven can automatically absorb the immortal power from them and use it for their own use.

But there is another way to advance by leaps and bounds, which is to touch their skin with each other.

Especially when Aipo hugged him in the afternoon and took a bite, he could almost feel a surge of celestial power rushing straight to the Tianling Gai.

Immediately, his whole body was full of strength.

Don't tell me, Mirage's physique is really special.

Where is the body of a lowly little monster?

This is clearly the most uncultivated physique in heaven and earth, and the most blessed physique.

You only need to touch each other with powerful people, and you can also gain surging celestial power. Isn't it a good thing for nothing?

Yan Zizhi was a little puzzled, why no one had discovered that Mirage had this kind of ability before.

Could it be that it is useless to touch the mermaids in the sea?

Must touch the shore to be useful?

But now is not the time to study this.

Because Yan Zizhi's fingertips were almost touching the corner of Ai Po's lips.

He smiled, "Why don't you drink it? Is the wine of our Yaozu not delicious enough?"

Lin Yuan's brows never relaxed.

He looked coldly at the lifeless princess in front of him, leaning over like a dragon and a phoenix.

Originally, he just kept silent.

But he has already made up his mind, if the princess still doesn't know how to measure, and even prepares to make a move, he will naturally not care about shaking the other party away at once, and at the same time deter the monsters.

Let Xiang Jiurong's stupid bird eyes be clearer, and don't bring everyone home.

Not everyone deserves to be Yan Zizhi's substitute.

Just when the fingertip smeared with cardamom was about to touch the corner of his lips, Lin Yuan felt an overwhelming coercion all over his body.

Even Jiuqu, who was drinking next to him, almost lost his grip on the cup in his hand, and coughed a few times before recovering.

So hot.

How dare a little monster from the monster clan seduce a god?

No wonder Lin Yuan looked about to get angry.

Jiuqu is a spectator, anyway, he can't tell who is Xiang Jiurong's princess in this group of purple figures.

However, it was obvious that the other party was indiscreet first, if they were accidentally injured by Lin Yuan, their Yaozu would have no reason to come and make trouble.

So Jiuqu shook his fan, waiting for a good show.

Yan Zizhi couldn't feel the slightest bit of this kind of coercion from the God.

He only felt that the celestial power around Aipo had become quite pure again!

Gulp!

It smells so good!

After ascending to become a god, did even the soul become so pure?

He was sucking so much that he couldn't think about it, his fingertips crossed that speed all of a sudden, and touched Lin Yuan's lips without hesitation.

Jiuqu is the closest: "..."

Oh, there is a good show to watch, Tune_Playing God Venerable!

Yan Zizhi: "..."

Hey, this surging celestial power feels like it can completely fill the small body of Mirage!

It really is the right thing to do to tease Ai Po!

You see, Aipo doesn't dare to move, so he can ask for whatever he wants!

Lin Yuan: "..."

Lin Yuan, who was about to slap the opponent away with a palm, didn't move at all.

Because the moment the other party's fingertips touched the corner of his lips, he suddenly felt throbbing somewhere in his body.

This long-lost familiar feeling is like when Yan Zizhi was stepping on the spirit formation around him barefoot.

This is a kind of throbbing that does not belong to Ai Po, but belongs to oneself alone.

Very strange.

Lin Yuan looked at the purple figure in front of him from beginning to end with his probing eyes.

The next moment, he grabbed Yan Zizhi's raised wrist without hesitation, and restrained him here.

The brows that were as light as Yuanshan raised, but he didn't speak.

Ok?

Um? ?

hmmmm? ? ?

After decades of not seeing each other, Xiao Aipo has become more unrestrained.

How dare he accept his move.

Yan Zizhi didn't know why, but his heart skipped a beat, as if he had sneakily picked up a little life.

But this feeling is very ethereal, it seems to be laughing at myself, which is nonsense.

Isn't Aipo still the little Aipo?

Those who are being teased by someone are shy and only dare to grab the other person's wrist, but they can't say a word.

After all, apart from being in Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, it is impossible for Aipo to speak outside.

"Does Xianjun feel that one cup is not enough?"

Yan Zizhi squeezed his throat, calmly trying to break his wrist away from Aipo's grasp.

He actually likes this kind of touch very much, because it can absorb a lot of immortal power from Lin Yuan's body.

But in public, it is wrong for Ai Po to be so frivolous.

After all, most people in the monster clan still recognize themselves and know that their identity is Xiang Jiurong's sweetheart. If those monster generals see Xiang Jiurong's princess, she is being held tightly by the people of the fairy clan at this moment. Jiurong's face.

He originally turned into a dancer, just wanting to touch Ai Po intentionally or unintentionally, and steal as much fairy power as he can.

Skin-to-skin dating is just a matter of thinking.

But Yan Zizhi struggled back and forth twice, but found that it seemed useless.

Ai Po clenched her wrist tightly, refusing to let go at all.

It's like grabbing your favorite toy.

This bear boy.

Yan Zizhi didn't get himself out, but because he used too much force, he was pulled by "Ai Po", but fell into the arms of "Ai Po".

! ! ! !

This feeble mirage body! !

How can he be dragged over by him at a critical moment?

The other monster soldiers seemed to sense that something was wrong here, the laughter of the audience stopped, and everyone looked here in unison.

The scene was once so embarrassing that people knew what to say.

Fortunately, the whole place was full of purple figures dancing and pouring wine, and it was not a big deal for someone to be knocked down by someone who went to heaven.

The Yaozu originally advocated freedom, free love, and free love.

At this moment, he usually seems to go to heaven with a straight line, but he will play the same tricks as a man in the mortal world after he descends to the earth.

So at this moment, in the eyes of everyone in the Yaozu, it is nothing more than a celestial being molesting Qingqiuhu with a wicked heart.

Everyone was silent for a while, and then hilariously covered up the past.

Xiang Jiurong took all this into his eyes, and he clenched his other nervous hand into a fist, wishing he could rush up and bring Yan Zizhi back at this moment.

But he can't.

His current status is not the young master of the Yaozu, and he has to act in the style of the Yaozu. If he goes on like this rashly, it will not only be detrimental to the Yaozu.

It is also a very bad reputation for Yan Zizhi.

From the moment of panic at the beginning to now, Yan Zizhi has calmed down a lot.

Based on his understanding of Ai Po, the child may be a little excited because he hasn't seen him for a long time.

He gently moved in Linyuan's arms, but couldn't stand up.

I had no choice but to laugh and ask Jiuqu next to me: "Xianjun? Don't you care?"

After all, Aipo doesn't understand human feelings and can't speak.

Whoever brought him is always responsible, right?

Who knew that Jiuqu hadn't been able to open his mouth to make a rescue, but a cold voice fell from the top of Yan Zizhi's head.

At the same time, the warm fingertips also touched the veil on Yan Zizhi's face.

"It's all here, why don't you let me see clearly?"

and many more! ! !

Warm fingertips? ? ?

Yan Zizhi's heart trembled, and thousands of grass and mud horses roared past his heart.

He clearly remembered that Ai Po was just a wisp of soul, so it was impossible to have any body temperature at all?

Otherwise, why did Aipo tear off her own soul to bandage herself to cool down?

Isn't it because the ice is cool and comfortable to stick to? ?

Just now, the temperature of holding my wrist just now, and the warm corners of my lips...

It's all warm...

Could it be his real self? ! !

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Lin Yuan smiled slightly: Congratulations, you guessed right.

Yan Zizhi: It's over... My little vest hasn't been warmed yet! ! ! !

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