Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

The morning light is faint, the breeze is floating in the clouds, the quiet and far-reaching, and the refreshing day has just begun.

All the people laughed and greeted. At this moment, a person flew from the void. Seeing that his clothes were from the Soul Academy, he seemed to have discovered some great secret, and he couldn't help saying excitedly,

"I just discovered a huge secret, do you want to know?"

The crowd didn't pay much attention to him, they were just busy washing up, and a few casually said, "What did you see? It's a fuss."

They had nothing to do before, and they had swam together. The world has basically been trampled, and they have not found any difference.

It can even be said that the development of this world is very slow, and it is just getting started. The outside world in the void can take out a small world at will, and the energy contained in it is a hundred times stronger than here.

Without tens of thousands of years of accumulation, it is impossible to keep up with the outside world, and all of these, those of them who are not very outstanding in practice, have a hard time seeing this day.

No matter how long their lifespan is, 10,000 years is almost the end of their lives. If they want to go further, unless they can make a breakthrough in their cultivation, this is not something they can do with their hard work. Everything depends on their fate.

Seeing the disapproval of everyone, the student shouted anxiously, "I have seen a lot of secret realms, all of which are the secret realms of the Soul Academy, and the Palace Master has brought them all in!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and this big news came so violently that everyone was sluggish for a long time before they reacted.

"What did you say? What secret realm, where is it?"

"In the void in the southwest, hurry up and I'll show you."

The student couldn't restrain himself, and ran forward to the void.

Everyone quickly followed behind, using their maximum speed.

This also leads to the fact that all the people in the void are people, forming a landscape with a unique style.

"It's strange, why are you so excited in the early morning? It's like being beaten with blood."

Auntie stood in a medicine field, with a **** in her hand, looked up at the void, and watched countless black shadows fly over it.

The sun shone on her body, and her outfit, which should have been rustic, brought out a fresh and refined taste.

Phantom leaned in the shade of a tree, did not say anything to disturb, just watched quietly, frowning deeply, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, a hand tapped her shoulder, startling him, "Who?"

"Hehe...isn't our aunt very beautiful?"

It was Ren Ren who spoke, and his words made Phantom turn his back unnaturally, "Cough cough... She's beautiful, but women, especially female cultivators, aren't very ugly in the cultivation world, right?"

"No matter how beautiful other women are, I've never seen you take it so seriously. What's the matter? Do you need me to help you set a red line? Well...you know, you need to take the initiative if you are a man, don't wait. No flowers and empty branches."

With any of these words, with seven points of temptation and three points of seriousness, Ling Yunzi will probably never be able to find it in his life. If there is a phantom who can accompany his aunt, life will not feel too long and lonely.

Although this is a bit of a backup suspicion, if it is true love, why would it mind.

Just like him, he estimated that he was not even a backup in Lan Ling's heart, so after he left Lingyin Continent, he was so determined to see him again.

For the rest of my life, I will never see you again...

So what, even if it's nothing, as long as you can quietly stay by that person's side, everything is worth it.

"Cough cough cough..."

On this side, Phantom was so frightened by Ren Yi’s words that he almost choked to death, he kept beating his chest and feet, madly coughing, and the movement was so loud that he thought he was sick without knowing it.

Just like my aunt, when she saw him like this, how could she care about hoeing the field, throwing down her hoe, and running over in three steps and two steps, she hurriedly took his hand to check,

"What's wrong? It's so serious!"

"Oh...it's okay, he just choked on me."

No one hastily explained.

Auntie checked for a while and made sure that the Phantom was really okay, and said a little strangely: "Why are you choking him when you're okay? I think you're too busy, so farm for me."

Auntie took out a **** and threw it to Yi Yi angrily.

She has no burden in her heart when it comes to commanding a world master, a soul king who is aloof.

No matter how arrogant he is in the future, in the heart of auntie, he is still an ignorant young man who didn't understand anything when he first met him.

After so many years, she has regarded Ren as her closest relative, a very capable junior.

Therefore, if you want to say this reprimand, you can say it without ambiguity.

Any auntie who likes this kind of aunt very much, straight to the point, with a boldness that is rare in women, straightforward and simple, and full of fiery enthusiasm.

When most people meet for the first time, they will be a little overwhelmed.

Once you get to know her, you will feel that it is very natural to stay by her side.

Ren Ren is a person who has no elder relatives. Since Mao Xian left, his auntie is the only thing he yearns for for family affection.

He wants her to be happy, happy, and accompanied by a loved one.

Instead of late at night, I often sit alone under the Bodhi tree, watching the moon until dawn.

Anyone who took the **** was not pretentious, he carried the **** and walked into the field. The row of material was served very well, and the growth was gratifying. Looking at the blooming flowers on it, one could not help but feel involuntarily The anticipation bears fruitful days.

He skillfully loosens the soil and pulls weeds, and he is very familiar with this kind of work, like an old farmer who has been serving crops for many years.

This is all thanks to any early life as a beggar.

Sometimes, when he didn't have food, he would go to other people's fields to sneak a few sweet potatoes and break a few corns. It's not like he didn't do such a thing.

However, he is still fundamentally different from those thieves.

He would take care of all the weeds in that field, and would help to fertilize and water it.

These are all very tiring jobs. If the field really doesn't need to be done, he will never come empty-handed, at least he will bring some things like firewood in exchange.

Any one is such a person, a soul king who can endure hardship and work hard.

He left the two Phantom Wings under the tree, but his ears perked up involuntarily.

He didn't want to hear anything, the key was that those two underestimated the Soul King's ability, and they didn't even take him seriously, so they flirted with such carelessness, um, aunt-style flirting, ordinary people still It's really hard to see that the two are interacting in love, it's more like a life-threatening squirt.

"Hey...you're a Soul King anyway, what did the little fellow Daoist say, and he could choke you to death?"

Auntie's words were so powerful that she had just stopped coughing and started coughing again.

But this time, it was mostly fake coughs. He coughed and wanted to leave, "No, no, no, no, I'm getting old and dizzy, I have to go back and rest."

He looked a little tired, and he was hunched over, looking like he was about to die.

My aunt wasn't too worried at first, but when she saw this, she couldn't calm down, and hurriedly dragged him back, "Where are you going? There is no place in this world where my pill pharmacy can treat diseases better, don't worry, I'm going to catch fire. , I will make you an elixir that can relieve fatigue, and make you live like a young man."

Auntie pulled the Phantom Wing into her alchemy room without saying a word. The furnishings inside were relatively simple, just a huge alchemy stove with a few old futons.

A small bed is used for temporary rest and for treating patients.

Around the wall, there are countless wooden shelves with grids, some of which are filled with various hard-won materials, all of which are raw materials that have not been processed.

The shelf was occupied by it seventy-eighty-eighty.

There are many more, filled with dense colored glass jars, which are powdered from various materials, some are still full, and some have bottomed out.

Most of them are common materials, and they are also relatively low-level ones.

And a lot of those that have been used and are almost bottomed out, it means that the consumption is too fast, and it is a material that can be compatible with many medicinal herbs. When it is used up, there is no way to replenish it.

Aunt Phantom forced him to sit on a futon, regardless of Phantom's reluctance to speak.

He opened the alchemy furnace, and skillfully began to look for suitable material powders from various shelves.

When she does things, she is so focused and attentive, with a beauty that cannot be described by a phantom.

She was so involved that she didn't see that Phantom had stopped coughing, and was staring at her blankly, just like the scene of staring blankly in the field on the edge of the field.

He didn't know it himself, as if he had been stunned again without knowing it.

And he himself is still in a state of ignorance about all this.

Until three days later, a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly filled the secret room, and a white and round medicinal pill was born.

Pill was placed in front of Phantom by Grandma, "Look, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

He suddenly woke up at this moment and looked at his aunt in surprise, "It's very beautiful, that... congratulations on the success, can I leave?"

"Where are you going? This is yours, here it is!"

The aunt handed over the medicine pill, but Phantom refused without thinking.

"Hey... why are you giving this to me? I..."

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, he saw that his aunt had been very proficient in stuffing the medicine pill into his mouth, and said loudly,

"You're too long-winded, swallow it quickly, don't spit it out."

"I……"

Alas... that's all, even if it was a poison pill, he recognized it, and he had nothing to do with this woman.

Obviously her cultivation is so weak, he can keep her away from him with a single finger.

However, he was reluctant to do so, and he couldn't see a trace of her dissatisfaction.

So, Auntie just frowned and said that casually, and Phantom really chewed the medicinal pill and swallowed it in one bite.

"That... I also took the pills, and I should go get some food. You are busy, so I won't bother you!"

He sat here for a few days, eating all kinds of materials, and a bird could fade out of his mouth.

It's just that the talent stands up and feels that something is not right.

His chest and abdomen were on fire, and a sudden fire streaked from his lower abdomen, causing his mouth to suddenly become dry.

He pinched the palm of his hand vigorously, and suddenly several unsightly images appeared in his mind, making him a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

But that foot seemed to have taken root on the ground, unable to move.

But my aunt wanted to add fuel to the fire, looking at him worriedly, "What's wrong with you? You're so hot? Could it be that there's something wrong with this medicine pill? My god... your symptoms..."

At this time, Phantom's eyes were filled with a man's longing, and when a woman saw such a longing, she would involuntarily shrink back.

It's over, it seems that when she was dispensing the medicine, she made a mistake in the ingredients. As a result, the medicine pill was not a cough medicine medicine, but instead a...

"Ahhh... What should I do? No, I can't let him stay here, something will happen."

The aunt immediately became angry, pointed at the door of the alchemy room, and shouted loudly, "You, you...you go quickly."

Phantom looked at him, his Adam's apple kept moving, he was about to lose his mind, and was walking towards his aunt step by step.

His eyes were filled with determination to win, a kind of madness without turning back.

The aunt wanted to die at this time.

"You, you, you don't go, I'll go!"

She rushed to the door without even thinking about it. As long as she got out of the door, if she found any one, she would be able to restrain the phantom's desire.

"Don't go...accompany me...please~"

Phantom has only instinct left, grabbed his aunt with a big hand, forcibly carried it up, walked to the only resting place, and threw her on it.

Auntie slapped Phantom on the back like an angry lioness, "Bastard, let me go, do you know what you're doing? I'll kill you, let go!"

"I'll kill you, this life is yours, I just ask you to give it this time, please!"

The phantom jumped up.

The poor aunt did her own crimes and couldn't live. She put herself into the hands of Phantom Wing. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape the attack of the man's claws.

Unconsciously, the sound of the successful capture resounded through the small alchemy room.

After three days of work, he had to take care of all the fields on the top of a mountain. He was about to meet his aunt, but he didn't expect that when he walked outside the alchemy room, he heard a strange sound.

Forgive him for being a silly boy who has never held a woman's hand, just push the door in such a silly way, "Auntie, I'm done, you..."

"Ah...you guys continue...when I haven't been here."

He ran out embarrassedly, and didn't forget to lock the door when he left.

Oops, I really want to die, how can he be so stupid, it really sucks! Yi's heart is about to collapse, and he doesn't know what face he should take to meet these two people in the future.

"Ah ah ah..."

The aunt's sharp and high-pitched voice came from the room, and then I saw the phantom wearing big pants and was kicked out from the inside, with all kinds of clothes flying all over the sky.

At this time, his medicinal properties have passed, and he is really confused about what happened just now, and he has a feeling that he is not dreaming.

Did he really do...