The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

At the end of the promenade is the descending steps. On each of the side stone pillars, there are clusters of faint fires slowly lighting up, and you can see the dress swaying, and the steps are like lotuses.

The woman's originally clear and beautiful face was tinged with coquettishness, her eyes turned slightly, and her eyes seemed to be affectionate, so that people only take a look, and it is hard to forget.

The person who led the way for her bent her body slightly, her chest was hunched over as straight as her bones, her eyes were downcast, she was clearly such a beauty, but she didn't dare to look at her more.

"You know the road ahead, Ben-jun, get lost."

The envoy felt as if he had been forgiven in his heart, but he dared not reveal it at all.As soon as this demon king arrived at Qiandu Sect, he was well received by the leader, and even specially reserved a place for her in the main hall. Not to mention Taoist cultivators, there are also countless demonic cultivators.

Even if they love each other, under the constraints of dogma, they have never been so blatant like this, which is simply admirable and awe-inspiring.

The waiter retreated respectfully, not daring to make a single unnecessary movement.

Before Ji Fuluo stepped on the last step, he heard a female voice:

"You didn't stay well in the bedroom, why are you interested in coming to me today?"

Ji Fuluo set up a protective circle behind him, and it fit perfectly. After the protective circle was set up, he replied: "There are always times when it gets boring."

Feng Liu glanced at her, and suddenly said: "Is this still unfinished?"

"No hurry." Ji Fuluo sat down on the stone chair under the steps, patted the armrest, and touched the scratches on it. "At the end of my strength, sooner or later I will eat her to pieces, which is why I came to the leader today."

"For that Shaohua Sect disciple?" Feng Liu only thought for a moment, and immediately guessed it.

"That's right." Ji Fuluo smiled lightly, "I've helped the leader kill quite a few people, and I'll do what you want to control whoever you want, and I'll be equal to him. Handing over that Lanting, the leader has never suffered."

It's rare to meet a body that fits well, forcibly taking the house is easy to cause future troubles, she is never afraid of waiting, it is better to satisfy the wishes of several owners of this body, so that she is willing to be taken away, and right now, Lanting has become a little The essential.

Feng Liujing looked at her: "You have killed more people, with your current level of cultivation, you still want to challenge me?"

"I know what you're asking for." Ji Fuluo gradually stood up, and took a step closer to the person in charge. She only uttered four words, and the expression on that person's face changed slightly.

"Xuan dry real world."

Feng Liu's eyes sank slightly.

"Now you and I shouldn't be hostile." Ji Fuluo said, "Now I know that I can't reach it. Even if I know a little bit more, I can't do anything. Compared with the leader, I am still a world away, and I am not a threat."

"You want to rebuild your power, my leader supports you, and the Shaohua disciple is also a bargaining chip, how can I give it to you so easily."

Ji Fuluo raised the corners of his lips, "It's not enough just to have the hysteria. I know a corner of Xianye's message at that time, but no one has disclosed it. Is the leader interested?"

Feng Liu tightened the armrest, "...what do you want?"

Ji Fuluo climbed several steps slowly, and looked at the people seated.

"Everyone in the world has rumored that the Yuling clan will fall, and the Qiandu Sect is hard to blame for the culprit. Those so-called righteous people are also using such a banner to put pressure on us. Who is to blame."

Feng Liu's eyes remained calm, "You can dispose of that disciple as you please. My newly appointed Protector Gan is following your path. That kid is still too tender, so let him go."

Ji Fuluo finally took a few steps back, descended from the steps, and saluted. "Then Fuluo is very grateful to the leader."

Feng Liu waved his hand, but still said: "What exactly do you want?"

"Power, status, skills, rare treasures, all comers will be rejected." Ji Fuluo counted for a while, and stroked his neatly manicured nails, "I consider myself selfish, and there is nothing I can't give up. I have never been confused in the past, but now I have lived for too long, but I am not so clear-headed. It seems that if I live for a long time, it may not be a good thing... This makes me more curious. The leader and I are of the same kind, but guarding a different The dream has been realistic until today, but I don't know what the leader thinks."

After she finished speaking, she also knew that there would be no answer, so she turned and left.

Yue Lixian still followed him every step of the way. At the beginning, Xiangongling intentionally put a lot of distance away from him, and then the boundary consciousness gradually faded as time passed. He finally found Wuqiu, and Yue Lixian was there. look aside.

Xian Gongling knew that he was in an inconvenient situation, so he just pretended to be indifferent and had a drink with Wu Qiu for a while, and what he said during that time was completely irrelevant.

One thing is absolutely certain, Wu Qiu is not surprised that Yue Lixian is close to him.

An acquaintance from the beginning testified that Xiangong Ling seemed to feel a little more real, and even the sudden extra "close person" did not seem so unacceptable.

Yue Lixian is very strict about the time, but if the weather gets later, he is forbidden to stay outside.

When it was time to go to bed, Yue Lixian also went to bed. This time, Xiangongling didn't make any further comments, but there seemed to be an invisible Chuhe-Han realm between the two of them, as if they had reached a certain consensus. No one moved rashly, and they lived in peace overnight.

The next day, it was another early morning, and Xiangongling didn't want to stay in bed for a moment. Before he got up, he heard the other party ask: "Does Zhenjun remember me?"

He has asked this question several times, and each time he blurted it out in a bland manner, but after so many times, Xiangong Ling could feel the helplessness and uneasiness, which made his mind seized uncontrollably for a moment. .

Once Xian Gongling sensed some emotions in him, she couldn't be vague about it. He responded and got up in a hurry, but he didn't dare to see what he looked like.

In the afternoon, Yue Lixian asked the same question again, Xiangong Ling didn't feel impatient, and answered as usual.

Yue Lixian always feels that Xiangongling has been avoiding him recently, because Guibai once said that this Gu was ripened, there is a problem, he even thinks that there is something wrong with the function of the Gu, ordinary people have fallen into this Gu... ...Should it be Xiangong Ling's unavoidable reaction?Even if he was suppressed for a while, this kind of reaction is really strange.

If this can also be called love Gu, it is probably unfeeling Gu.

These completely different from the expected situation made Yue Lixian worry too much, he was worried that Guibai made a mistake, and also worried that there was something wrong with the Gu, what if Master got serious instead.

Xiangong Ling really wanted to avoid him. Compared with not long ago, he controlled the same distance and refused to let him get too close. It was different, but it was the gaze that quietly paid attention to the past.

Yue Lixian was worrying, when he suddenly felt something was different, he subconsciously looked back, only to see that Xiangong Ling was looking down at a very unusual flower with his hands behind his back and his eyes downcast.

... who is looking at him?

Yue Lixian suspected that he had made a mistake, but after a while, that indifferent gaze seemed to fall on him again.

Yue Lixian stared at Xiangong Ling suspiciously for a while, the latter had already turned his back and stepped down to the boulevard with a flick of his sleeves.

On the third day, Xiangong Ling did not show any signs of memory loosening, Yue Lixian reported to Guibai about her recent daily life, and then followed closely to that person.

He roughly figured out the source of that line of sight, thinking that the master wanted to find out more about himself, so he simply pretended not to know, and let the master visit and look at him.

At noon, it was rare for him to ask Tian Yuan to "take over" and he left for a period of time, about an hour and a half in a flash.

When he came back again, he saw that Xiangong Ling was not wandering around like before, and was sitting quietly on the stone bench looking into the distance. The stool was too short, and his clothes could easily touch the green leaves on the ground.

Tian Yuan at the side noticed him and quietly backed away.

Yue Lixian didn't hide his breath, and walked straight forward, he lightly touched the man's hair like a waterfall of ink, untied his hairband, and took out a jade hairpin.

At this moment, Xiangong Ling turned her head, and her eyes fell on the hairpin. The jade-colored plum petals were more delicate than the original ones, with a cold fragrance.

Yue Lixian leaned over and brought the hairpin closer so that he could see it clearly, he said: "This is the one I dedicated to Zhenjun when I first learned how to refine weapons. Looking at it now, it barely catches my eye."

Not only did he laugh a little, but his brows became clearer and more elegant, "I don't know how he had such courage at that time, and he was able to show his hand."

But Xiangongling said: "It's not bad."

After saying that, he stopped suddenly, Yue Lixian didn't know why, only then did he realize that the two of them were getting too close, they almost smelled each other, and could count their eyelashes down.

He silently moved some distance away, picked up the hairpin and rolled it up skillfully, and when the jade hairpin was lifted up gently for the last time, it was tidied up, and the waterfall hair did not hang down like that.

Yue Lixian was somewhat satisfied, and took out another plate of pastries, placed it on the same low stone table, found a seat beside Xiangong Ling and sat down.

"Desire for appetite, do you want to try it?"

Xiangong Ling didn't shirk, she took a piece with her bare hands, and took a light bite, the light taste seemed to melt into the taste buds.

Yue Lixian is very clear about what he likes.

A few pieces of cakes were missing, and the bottom of the plate was empty, but Xiangong Ling didn't feel bored. He felt novelty and asked, "Where are the cakes?"

"Does Zhenjun like it?" Yue Lixian asked with a smile. "I did this. I wanted Zhenjun to try it a long time ago, and I finally got the chance."

This person is so sticky that he almost wants to cling to him, and now he leaves some time just to make these snacks?

Xiangong Ling felt somewhat complicated.

why?

Yue Lixian seemed to know what he was thinking: "Isn't Zhenjun bored these days? However, I really can't let you out of sight easily. I can't give 'a little space', and I don't want to give it either."

Xiangongling hesitated for a while: "...Am I seriously ill?"

Yue Lixian's eyes were warm, and he said relaxedly: "That's not the case, it's my problem, I don't want Zhenjun to make any mistakes, I'm too nervous, I know I'm a troublesome one, Zhenjun should be more forgiving."

Xiangongling hooked the corners of her lips, so lightly that she might not have noticed it, but when he realized what he had done, he had already stroked the top of the opponent's hair. He withdrew his hand as quickly as if he had been electrocuted, his shallow eyes dodged for the first time .

It's too bad.