108 one hundred and eighth

The owner of the little snake was careful, and the preset route was very secret. Following the little red-striped snake, Lu Huai came to the back mountain without turning around.

What secret is hidden here?Looking at the word "forbidden" engraved with deep aura on the front left, Lu Huai wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and calmed down his somewhat rapid breathing.

This untrained body was too weak, and he went around several areas in a row. Even if Lu Huai secretly used his mind to adjust his breath, he could still feel the slight weakness in his legs.

"Shh-"

For some reason, the little red-striped snake suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Lu Huai, subconsciously dodged it, and Lu Huai pointed at it as a sword, hitting the opponent's seven inches accurately.

Is it really a trap?

As soon as he got angry, the little snake that was beaten by someone suddenly turned into a cloud of light red mist, tightly wrapping the boy in front of him, and countless mysterious formations were laid out in front of Lu Huai's eyes.

With so many restrictions for sealing, what shameful thing did Xuan Chengzi hide here?

Interested, Lu Huai, who knew that the red mist was harmless, stepped on the conspicuous red line on the ground and walked forward. The surrounding scenery did not change, but the temperature dropped significantly. As the winding red line was interrupted, Lu Huai noticed that I ran into an invisible barrier.

The red mist was dense, and Lu Huai only felt that when his eyes went dark, he had already entered a special space.

It was a cave he had never seen before, and countless formations engraved on the stone wall were on and off, which made the place look a bit weird for no reason.

The red mist that had entangled the boy for a long time dissipated and gathered again, and finally turned into a small snake and burrowed into the cold pool not far away. Looking in the direction the other party was walking, Lu Huai finally saw clearly who brought him here. magic repair.

The young man in red clothes and blue silk, with picturesque eyebrows, hidden behind the cold mist has a good appearance that is enough to make anyone envious. The world took the lead.

While Lu Huai was looking at the other party, Lin Guo finally saw this poor little girl he had been waiting for for a long time with his own eyes.

The clothes were neat, but it was obvious that they were shabby after being washed many times. Noticing the other party's thin body and the scratches on his hands, Lin Guo frowned, but he didn't expect that he was still a step too late.

"Come." Beckoning, Lingo tried not to look so unapproachable.

A crystal clear ice bridge was erected on the cold pool, and then spread silently to the feet of the boy ten steps away from the edge of the pool. He took a small step back, and the boy's eyes were full of vigilance.

"I just want to see you." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the tone of the young man in red was full of inexplicable nostalgia, "Heavenly Demon Physique, you are the second one I have ever seen. "

After being called out to reveal the secret he most wanted to hide, Lu Huai's back tensed, and then he remembered his identity as a ten-year-old child: "Demon? Senior, this is the Nine Heavens Dao Sect."

"Jiuxiao Daozong..." With a deep groan, the young man stretched out his index finger and nodded lightly between his eyebrows, "Xuan Chengzi?"

"It's the suzerain." With a respectful salute, Lu Huai covered the strange look in his eyes, somewhat guessing the identity of the other party.

Knowing nothing about the world, living in the sky, thinking of the secrets he had heard in his previous life, the identity of the young man was almost revealed——

Yan Jiu, the great demon cultivator who has reached the sky in half a step.

"It turned out to be him," chuckled nonchalantly, the young man didn't seem to be agitated by the current situation at all, raised his hand, and the young man called for the second time to the boy who was standing there, "Come."

Unaware of any malice in the other party, Lu Huai pretended to hesitate for a while, and then climbed onto the ice bridge in front of him obediently.

The cold pool was deep and deep, and through the clear water, Lu Huai could clearly see the complex magic circle and the four chains that bound the young man.

However, just when Lu Huai was one step away from stepping off the ice bridge, the support under his feet suddenly dissipated. embrace.

"Is it fun?" Looking at the boy who fell into his arms with a smile, the young man couldn't find a trace of the majesty that an "old senior" should have.

Nesting stiffly in the opponent's arms, Lu Huai, who hadn't been so close to anyone for a long time, could only suppress his reaction of wanting to escape, and moved his eyes away pretending to be ashamed.

The little adult-like child really didn't hesitate to tease him, and immediately let go of the other party when he saw it, and Linguo pulled Lu Huai's left hand that had scabbed over: "You are injured."

The young man's voice was very pleasant, and the previous wantonness faded away, and the voice naturally became a little more gentle.

Unexpectedly, the other party would treat him with such a pleasant face, Lu Huai was taken aback, and almost wanted to overthrow the firm guess in his heart.

So peaceful and harmless, is he really the famous demon cultivator Yan Jiu back then?

"Someone is bullying you," the young man gently stroked the obviously scratched wound with thin white fingers, "It seems that your life is not very good."

There was no positive response, the boy just got up from the other party's arms, and then cupped his hands in a similar manner: "The younger generation is dull, and doesn't understand the meaning of the senior's words."

"It's really boring like a little old man." It's obviously not a nosy character. Seeing that the boy didn't want to say anything, the young man didn't stalk him. He looked at the other party with his chin propped up, and the young man's tone returned to his previous indifferent tone. "Son, what's your name?"

"Junior Lu Huai." He declared his name generously, and Lu Huai kept guessing in his mind the reason for the changes in this life, "I don't know what it means for seniors to invite juniors here?"

"Lu Huai." Repeated slowly, the young man sat on the stone platform, lazily leaning against the ice bed created behind him.

Sitting and standing, even though he was only ten years old, Lu Huai still stood a foot taller by virtue of his standing advantage. He was looked down by a child who was not sure how many years younger than him, but the young man did not show any displeasure. He was just like the rumors. Generally unrestrained and casual, not paying attention to any rules and regulations of the cultivation world.

"Are you interested in being my apprentice?" Looking up, the young man who seemed to be distracted suddenly made an unexpected suggestion for Lu Huai.

"The younger generation is a member of the Nine Heavens Dao Sect." He expressed his position tactfully, and the boy did not show even the slightest bit of panic on his face.

"What can Jiuxiao teach you?" With a sneer, the young man looked up at the other party, "Do you remember what I just said?"

"Heavenly Demon Physique, you are the second one I've ever seen." Repeated verbatim, the boy didn't seem to be shaken at all by what happened outside.

"The first one is me," Lin Guo, who let Zero Eleven change his physique without changing his face, lied to a kid named Lu Huai without blinking, "If the junior Xuan Chengzi knew, you wouldn't Chance to survive."

"The physique of a demon can be refined, Lu Huai, you don't want to try the feeling of being skinned and boned."

As if some secret gate had been touched, the memory of being tortured by Xuan Chengzi in the previous life suddenly flooded into Lu Huai's heart, his eyes were instantly stained with blood, and the boy quickly lowered his head as if aware of it: "But senior still alive."

"That's why they can't kill me." The chain in his hand made a "crash clatter" sound, and the young man squinted his eyes, making Lu Huai feel the danger for the first time.

"What does senior want?" Knowing his own constitution, Lu Huai certainly knew that what the other party said was true, but there is no goodwill for no reason in the world, and if the young man is willing to help him, he is probably planning something on himself.

"Talk with me, or just go and steal some wine," the young man glanced at the straight-backed boy in front of him, and suddenly reached out and hugged him——

"It's okay to lend me a hug, it's really cold in this damn place."

Lu Huai staggered, and could almost hear the young man's shallow breathing in his ear.

There are very few friends in his life, and such a sudden intimacy will only make him nervous reflexively.

It's too dangerous, his heart and throat are so close to the opponent, even the most important dantian of a practitioner is exposed within easy reach of the opponent.

But the person in front of him was not malicious, his body temperature was terribly low, as cool as a piece of thousand-year-old ice that had just been taken out.

I don't know how many thoughts flashed through the boy's mind at this moment. For the first time, he saw the miniature version of his lover, Lin Guo, who was inexplicably happy. He just wanted to hug him more while he was still young.

Traveling through so many worlds, he has never participated in a man's past. It seems that every time he sees a man, the other party has grown into an appearance that is so strong that he will not be hurt by anything.

[Pay attention to the image,] With a light cough, Zero Eleven reminded in a low voice, [You are a big devil who frightens Zhengdao, not a smirk-only Zhengtaikong. ]

[Ann, I'm not crazy enough to attack such a young child,] Feeling the boy's body gradually relaxing in his arms, Lin Guo bent his eyes in satisfaction at an angle that the other party couldn't see, [I just want to let In this life, he will be safe and happy when he is successful and famous, and he will never be that rebel who everyone despises. ]

Lu Huai's nature is not bad, if he hadn't suffered the pain of being betrayed by his teacher, skinned and boned, the other party would have been that gentle and dignified "Gentleman's Sword" all his life.

As long as Lu Huai doesn't turn black, and he helps to cover up his physique, no matter how strong the aura of Xu Weizhi's protagonist is, the other party won't have more conflicts with Lu Huai.

The small calculations in his heart were crackling, and Lin Guo, who thought that the plan was feasible, never thought that the person in his arms was a sesame stuffed glutinous rice ball that had been replaced long ago.

"Is there no other request, Master?" Naturally, Lu Huai changed his mind, and after weighing it, he still agreed to the other party's proposal, "For example, let Lu Huai rescue you out."

"Be a good person," let go of the boy who was as warm as a small stove in his arms, and the young man in red raised his hand to caress the other's pale and thin cheeks, "Three thousand roads belong to one place, there is no good or evil in exercises, it is too difficult to be a bad person , it doesn't suit you at all."

"As for the rest, let's wait until you grow up."

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