Quickly wear it and come home with me obediently

At this time, Zhong Xun was in a room made of stone, and there was a stone bed in the room.It is said to be a stone bed, but it is a little different, because the stone bed is jade white, and the center of the stone bed is hollow, and there are milky white beads flowing inside the Yingying Lingshui.There is a round sitting cattail on it, which is also jade white.Next to it is a two-meter-high wooden bookshelf, which is simple, dark in color, and smooth on the surface.There are a lot of scrolls and white jade slips on it. Zhong Xun doesn't know that these jade slips have recorded many lost skills and inheritances. After all, he has never read novels.

Not far from the wooden frame is a blue table, on which you can see small pits with red dots inside.Stretching out his hand to touch the talisman on the table, it was strange that something he didn't know before felt very familiar now, and he drew a small formation on the talisman paper casually.Zhong Xun looked at his hands in surprise, "Drawing pictures just let the flow take its course, it seems to be something I do often!" '

[Xiaobai, did I draw the talisman just now? 】Zhong Xun hasn't noticed yet, his tone has become more polite now.

Xiaobai nodded seriously, and replied in a tender voice: [Yes, owner, you have completely plundered the body of the original owner. This body is an empty shell, so your soul can control this body. without harm!As for just now, since you are the owner of this body, of course you can control everything about this body! 】I always feel that after the establishment of the contract, this Xiaobai seems to have changed his personality, he is much more cheerful, and he is not as cold as before.

Zhong Xun looked down and saw that he was wearing a white brocade robe, the runes on the robe glowed with white light, and the corners were made of golden red silk thread.The sleeve robe was too long and dragged on the ground, and the three thousand black threads on the chest had reached the thigh.There is no mirror in this room, so Zhong Xun doesn't know what he looks like now!

The body seemed to know what he was thinking, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a water mirror appeared.While Zhong Xun was still in a daze, he automatically walked to the water mirror.The water in the mirror rippled, and then he showed his current appearance.

A cold and handsome face, unsmiling, with a few thin lines between the eyebrows and eyes, the complexion is not very white, but not very yellow, which just sets off the handsome features.The lips are light red. If you smile, you will be able to fascinate thousands of female monks.It's a pity that that face has never smiled heartily for thousands of years.

Zhong Xun looked at it for a while, and he should be very satisfied with this appearance, which is not far from his original appearance.Lifting the hair that had grown to her thighs, she shook her head.

[This hair is very troublesome, um...] With a groan, a small dagger appeared in Zhong Ming's hand, and he could feel the chill just by looking at it, so he knew it must be a top-quality spiritual treasure, and Without realizing it, Zhong Xun trimmed his hair with a dagger. If people saw it, he would sigh, what a waste of such a rare and top-grade spirit treasure to use to trim his hair! ! !

The blue silk fell to the ground, and Zhong Xun fixed it, then stood in front of the mirror and looked at it, nodding in satisfaction.The originally extremely long hair of the person in the mirror found that Zhong Xun had stretched his hair down to his chest, and he felt much more comfortable. Looking at the hair on the ground, Xiangyun waved his wide sleeves, and it disappeared without a trace.

Xiaobai seems calm, but his eyes are wide open. It is said that the rabbit's eyes are big enough.Zhong Xun glanced at it indifferently, and then asked: 【What is my name now, this dream? ? ? 】

After hearing this, Xiaobai hurriedly said: 【Master, you are called Zhong Xun in this dream, and you are the Grand Master Patriarch of Misty Immortal Palace. You are the biggest in the entire sect. 】Speaking of this, the tone couldn't help but become excited, Zhong Xun looked at it silently, and his original excitement suddenly subsided: Why do you feel so cold? T_T

He coughed uncomfortably, and continued: 【Actually, in this dream, your main task, Master Qi, is to make Fang Qingyan a master of the Mahayana period. No matter what method you use, you must fill this black hole, ah!No, it is to let the spirit root be able to cultivate, hehe...] A certain Xiaobai, who almost said something wrong, wanted to give himself a slap in the face, and smiled awkwardly, saying that the soul administrator can also know what embarrassment means?And it's already wrong, Xiaobaibai!The world is changing so fast that I am caught off guard (┯_┯).

Zhong Xun, who was listening on the side, glared at Xiaobai: 【Quickly say it! 】

noob:………………! ! ! (Do you want to be so fierce@)

【Master, I've finished the task! 】

It’s about how a rabbit feels cute and looks at you with a pair of eyes blinking.

[It's over! ?Where is the Purple Star Palace, what does the Mahayana period mean, and what is the alien spirit root, what method can Qing Yan use to become a Mahayana period monk?You have made it clear!Um? 】

Xiaobai was surprised after hearing this: [Well, Master...have you never read a novel? 】

Zhong Xun said, "Fiction, what the hell?"

Seeing this, Xiaobai just wants to send you two words: Hehe!

There is no way, Xiaobai can only patiently help the owner to popularize what a novel is!After half an hour passed, Zhong Xun finally understood what a novel is.I also know that the dream I am in now is evolved from the novel of cultivating immortals. I am a monk who has crossed the catastrophe, and I am only one step away from breaking the void. That's why Xiaobai said that he is the most powerful in the entire Misty Immortal Palace.I also learned that at this time, Qing Yan was still a young monk in the Qi refining stage, and in the eyes of the monk who crossed the catastrophe, he was like an ant under his feet, and just blowing a breath could make him die.Thinking of this, the worry in Zhong Xun's eyes revealed, he just wanted to find Qing Yan immediately and put it under his nose before he could rest assured.

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Today is the day when the Purple Star Palace recruits new disciples once in a hundred years. There are countless monks who have heard the news, but it is even more difficult to stand out from the countless people.Talent, comprehension, and age are all the most important things for the Misty Immortal Palace to select disciples.Countless people returned without success every time, and Fang Qingyan was among these countless people.

He was wearing a black xuanyi, and his black hair was tied behind his head with a black rope.On the back is a sword made of black black iron, which weighs about fifty or sixty catties.Dressed in black, he looked a bit conspicuous in the crowd. After all, most of the monks here were wearing plain clothes. Fang Qingyan looked at the people in front of him with excitement or sighed expressionlessly, and was not interested in whether he was conspicuous or not.The first test to enter the Misty Immortal Palace is naturally the spiritual root test, maybe there are too many people, there are more than a dozen disciples of the Misty Immortal Palace just for the test, but the speed is still very slow!

Fang Qingyan watched the person in front of him retreat dejectedly, knowing that this person must have messed up spiritual roots, that's why he lost the election, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Soon it was his turn, a man in white plain clothes, with a purple jade on his head to fix his hair, his appearance was rather ordinary.Glancing at Fang Qingyan, he said in a cold tone: 【Put your hand on this jade ball! 】

Hearing this, Fang Qingyan put his hand on the jade ball.I saw that the jade ball suddenly changed its color. It was like a stone at first, but now it was shining with black and red lights, and the two lights entangled together and turned into black and red.It was originally a fire spirit root, but a black light suddenly appeared, making Fang Yan a strange spirit root that was rare in ten thousand years.The so-called abnormal spirit root is similar to the waste spirit root. The former can barely cultivate immortality, but the latter cannot practice Qi to cultivate immortality for a lifetime.And Fang Qingyan has a different spirit root, that is to say, even if he barely enters Misty Immortal Palace, it will only become more and more difficult to advance in the future.It is impossible for a Great Immortal Sect like this to use precious resources on a monk with a different spirit root, because it is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much resources you give him to practice, he will stop at the golden core stage in the end. It is worth cultivating.

The young Taoist was first surprised, calm, and contemptuous.In the eyes of the young man, Fang Qingyan at this moment is like a useless person, and waved him away with a sneer.Unexpectedly, the boy-like person on the opposite side asked indifferently: [Fellow Daoist, can I enter the Immortal Palace now? 】

Hearing this, the young man thought it was very funny, and his eyes were full of ridicule: [No, you are like a useless spiritual root, and you still want to enter my Purple Star Palace. I think you are still dreaming of that daydream! 】

People around didn't understand why the jade stone was bright but they couldn't enter the Purple Star Palace. When the young man said this, some people in the crowd laughed out loud, and they didn't understand the reason. Even monks who have not succeeded in building a foundation know the Variant Spirit Root. It can be seen that there are still many monks with the Variant Spirit Root, but they cannot achieve greatness.Fang Qingyan was furious when he heard the young man's words, not to mention there were so many comrades around him laughing.

[Hmph, fellow daoists, don’t underestimate people. I think fellow daoists are so tolerant, so don’t become obsessed with practicing kung fu in the future! ] Glaring at the young man coldly, Fang Qingyan flicked his sleeves angrily, and walked into the crowd as if no one else was there. Those who laughed at and despised him, one day he would let them know that Fang Qingyan would be better than him. Any one of them is infinitely stronger.

After hearing his words, the young Taoist priest showed cold eyes, grabbed the spirit sword beside him and pointed it at Fang Yan.

[Does a foreign spiritual root still want to break through the golden core stage?Since the ascension of the Great Northern Wilderness, this Fengyuan Continent has never had a strong man with a different spiritual root. Today I will let you see the gap between you and me. 】

The young man flew towards the crowd with his sword in his hand, and the monks around stepped aside for fear of being affected, which happened to expose Fang Qingyan to the young man's sword.

Fang Qingyan had sensed the sword energy a long time ago, and quickly drew out the black sword on his back to block it. The sound of breaking wind behind him reminded him that if he didn't block the sword, he might lose his right arm.I sighed in my heart that I was lucky, and my eyes flickered.The momentum of the sword in his hand changed, the cold light lifted the young man's sword away, turned around, and the black sword pointed directly at the young man's chest.The young man's sword was shaken away and he couldn't help being stunned. He immediately held the sword in front of his chest. Everyone around him seemed to be watching the show, and no one dissuaded him.

'Ding', Fang Qingyan missed the hit and quickly retreated, the young man caught up immediately, sparks flew everywhere in the blink of an eye, and the two of them passed several moves.After all, Fang Qingyan is a casual cultivator, and there is a gap between him and the disciples of the Great Sect.He originally picked up a fairy book by chance, the book didn't even have a name, and the young man practiced the authentic kung fu, not to mention the success of building a foundation with only one kick at the door, and Fang Qingyan was only able to refine Qi at the seventh level. Will be the young man's opponent.After a few tricks, he was clearly at a disadvantage.The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, and he chanted a spell. The sword in his hand flashed white, and it was more transparent than before, and the blade was sharper.Fang Qingyan's heart sank, "It seems that I can't hide!" '.He took out a yellow talisman from his bosom, muttered a mantra in his mouth, and a thin layer of golden light instantly enveloped it in a radius of ten feet.The sword that the youth had cut off collided with the mask, 'Bang! With a loud noise, the compressed air swayed around, splashing out bursts of dust, and the monks watching were forced to take several steps back.Fang Qingyan's eardrums were buzzing, but he straightened his back and looked sharply at the young man in midair.

The young man failed with one move, and looked at the young man in the golden cover suspiciously, not knowing where the other party got the magic talisman from.But the blow just now caused a few cracks in the mask.

【Hmph, you were lucky just now, I don't know where you got this low-grade spirit talisman, but it seems that you can't resist it for long! ] After all, the young man landed on the open ground, slapped out the sword in his hand, and after making a gesture with his hands folded, the sword that was slapped away suddenly began to shake, and he let out a scare [point! 】.The spirit sword that stopped in the air split out six identical swords in a flash, the people around looked at it with some surprise, while some looked aside coldly.Fang Qingyan stared closely at the spirit sword outside the golden cover, and suddenly there were more than a dozen talismans in his hand, and sacrificed the talisman in time to ensure that the golden cover was broken.

The young man's gestures changed again, he closed his index finger and middle finger to point out, and pointed at the spirit sword, and the sword moved accordingly, then folded his hand back and threw it [Go! 】The sword in the air followed his words "swoosh..." and slashed towards the golden shield.

The six swords slashed down at the same time, and the golden cover instantly shattered and disappeared. The young man's face turned fierce, and he adjusted his gestures slightly. 】The six spirit swords that had disappeared without a trace fell down quickly with the tip of the sword, and the wind rustled!Fang Qingyan quickly threw out all the talismans in his hand, and quickly recited a few incantations, and soon there were more than a dozen golden masks around him, and his face was as pale as paper.

As soon as the golden mask appeared, the six spirit swords had already fallen, [Ding ding ding...] With a few sounds of metal collisions, the golden mask lost three layers, and the boy might not be able to escape if there were a few more hits.The young man had already expected the tragic situation of the young man, but who knew that he still had so many talismans, it really pissed him off.With a quick gesture, the spirit sword flew into the air again and then fell down. After a few times, there were only two layers of the golden shield left. As long as the last blow, he will definitely let this arrogant boy remember him forever!

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The moment Fang Qingyan drew his sword, Xiaobai had a thought, and immediately pulled Zhong Xun back who was in deep thought: [The master, the master, the protagonist has appeared and his life is in danger, the master hurry to rescue him. 】As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of white light flashed in front of Xiaobai's eyes, and Zhong Xun was no longer where he was.

The last two layers of light shields have also been broken, and the young man stood alone in the middle, looking fearlessly at the young man on the opposite side, his bright eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

[I didn't expect the disciples of Miaoxian Palace to be such people who rely on the strong and bully the weak, I really admire them! 】

Hearing this, the young man narrowed his eyes dangerously. The six swords were combined into one and returned to him. Holding the sword, he looked at the opposite boy with a sneer. [Stop talking nonsense, watch the trick! 】

Everyone held their breath, seeing that the young man's sword was about to pierce into Fang Qingyan's vitals, the young man knew he couldn't dodge, so he tightly held the black sword in his hand, condensing the remaining mana into the sword body, and resisting it with all his strength.However, at this moment a ray of light flashed by, and there was only a crisp sound of ding, followed by the sound of iron falling, and a man in fluttering white clothes fell in front of the boy. The fairy-like aura on her body is a bit weird.Zhong Xun's mind is very calm at this time, after all, he is cultivating immortals, it's normal to be able to fly, it's too normal, but he can't understand it at all (T_T)/~~

The young man looked at the broken sword in his hand, he got it from his master with great difficulty, but now it was broken by someone, a ball of anger rose in his heart, and he opened his mouth and cursed [Which bastard, come out! 】But seeing that the ancestor of Mingyun Temple who would not leave Mingyun Temple in the Misty Immortal Palace appeared in front of his eyes, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground in shock.Everyone in the Purple Star Palace knows that the Master Zhong of Mingyun Palace is unpredictable, ruthless, and never leaves Mingyun Palace. Even the Palace Master has a low-browed and pleasant appearance in front of him. I'm afraid this young man is fine today. Good fruit to eat.

[Great... Grand master! ! 】The young man got up and knelt on the ground, shouting in fear.The other disciples who were testing their spiritual roots stood up one after another, put their hands together, bowed down respectfully, and said in unison in fear and trepidation: 【Grand Master! 】

Zhong Xun ignored them, but turned around to look at the boy in black who was also sitting on the ground, his eyes were full of shock and joy of regaining his lostness, which made Fang Qingyan who had been watching him very puzzled, thinking in his heart: Who is this? ?Why do you want to save me!Could it be that he knows me?

Zhong Xun felt the violent beating of his heart, and stared at the boy sitting on the ground without blinking his eyes.Soon his eyes were hazy, his cheeks were slightly cold, and it was only when he realized that he realized that tears were pouring out of his eyes uncontrollably.Zhong Xun never thought that seeing him again would have such a reaction, yes, in reality Qing Yan would not look at him soberly.Three years, three years.From being lucky at the beginning to being disheartened, as long as I can look at him in the end, I am already satisfied.Now in the dream, I can see such a vivid Qing Yan, and the unspeakable longing surges like a tsunami, and Zhong Xun directly pulls up the still doubtful boy with the urge to hold her in his arms and cherish him immediately.But seeing the young man sitting on the ground at this time, his spiritual power was thin, his face was as white as paper, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, which was very glaring on his pale face.Seeing Qing Yan like this, Zhong Xun seemed to have returned to that night, that accident, and immediately exuded a cold chill all over his body. He turned his head to look at the disciple of the Miaoxian Palace who fell on the ground, and the cold light in his eyes soared.

【Who are you as a disciple! 】Zhong Xun said to the young man in a cold voice, but there was a cold murderous intent in his words.The young man's name is Liu Chen, he was originally a disciple of Wangyou Daoist Wangyou, a golden elixir stage in the inner sect, he has good aptitude, he has dual spiritual roots of gold and water, and he is quite famous in the sect.But meeting Zhong Xun today, Liu Chen knew that it would be useless even if he moved out of his master.Hastily knelt down toward Zhong Xun, bowed his head to the ground, but his trembling body betrayed him.And the other Misty Immortal Palace disciples all lowered their heads, and said in unison in their hearts: It's bad luck!

[Back to... Tai... Tai Shizu, the disciple is Master Wangyou seat... Liu Chen under the seat. 】

[Really Wangyou! ?It seems that I have not been out of Mingyun Palace for a long time, but there are many real people from Purple Star Palace, and I really want to come out some other day, lest the disciples in the sect forget that not everyone in Mingyun Palace can scold them! 】It was clearly said in an indifferent tone, but everyone around felt that the words were said in their own ears. Fairy in white.

Hearing Zhong Xun's words, the young man's face suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't figure it out: A guy who is equivalent to a waste spirit root has something to do with his grand master, so why did he get nervous and come to test the spirit root? Is this insincere pranking? (⊙﹏⊙) Grand Master's attitude, I think I'm doomed! ! ! !

[No, too... grand master, disciple... I don't know that this person is from grand master, please... please forgive me this time...] The young man was still waiting to talk, but Was interrupted coldly by Zhong Xun.

[I don't know, heh!You really don't know, and neither does he.But from today onwards, this person is the closed disciple of this seat. For what happened just now, it is best to bring your so-forgetful real master to my Mingyun Hall and say, this seat has a bad temper, and accidentally broke something That's hard to say! ] After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he glanced around coldly, and then took Fang Qingyan with a wave, and saw the two disappear in place, and after a long time, there was a gust of wind.The young man, on the other hand, had a face of dying, and was completely lost in the next test.I regret my actions just now: Why are you so impulsive, the closed disciples, the closed disciples of the grand master's generation are several times higher than me.

The other Purple Star Palace disciples were shocked when they heard Zhong Xun's words. Who would have thought that a strange spirit root could enter the eyes of the Grand Master.Afterwards, they were all envious, jealous and hated. As the disciple of Taishizu, even if the abnormal spirit root is a bottomless pit, Taishizu can completely fill it in. Maybe another monk who breaks through the golden core stage will appear soon!Thinking of the disciples here, he even wished that he was also a foreign spirit root.It's a pity that even Zhong Xun might not care about them.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Xun brought him back to his bedroom.Then he forcefully pushed the man onto the stone bed, and the whole person jumped on it. No matter at this moment, the young man stared at him with round eyes and looked at him with a bewildered expression. He lay stiff on the bed, just like a dead body!

【Qing Yan, I miss you so much! ! 】With one hand, he gently stroked the smooth and tender skin on the young man's face, speaking tender words, and burning hot flames from his eyes.But the young man stared blankly, with an expressionless face but he complained in his heart: [This person has a problem with his brain or what?We don't know the meaning of the words, okay, please don't mess up the relationship! 】

Zhong Xun looked at the person below him affectionately, his sea of ​​consciousness was washed away by the already overflowing thoughts.Longing has become sick, and now I have seen people who think about it day and night, throwing away all reason.He just wanted to possess this person, and he wished he could merge with the boy.The deep desire in the eyes!Wang swallowed the last sliver of reason, and rudely tore off the boy's belt.

Fang Qingyan saw that the man was normal just now, why did he suddenly go crazy, and he even untied his belt, what's going on, his eyes are really scary, no!Quickly stop that restless hand.

[You, what are you going to do! 】

The man took a deep look at him, and then showed a weird smile that made Fang Qingyan's scalp tingle, and even his voice was so weird.

[Why, you don't know me anymore!Still angry, huh? 】

I really wanted to kick away the man who was pressing on me, but I found that the more I mobilized my mana, the more surprised I was. : What's going on, mana can't gather, this man! !

【Senior and I have never met before, how can we talk about being angry or not! 】The feeling of being restrained was too bad, Fang Qingyan turned over with a cold face.

Zhong Xun was puzzled when he heard this, "How could you not know me, even in a dream, it shouldn't be like this, dead rabbit, come out to me and explain clearly what's going on!" ! !

Xiaobai jumped out directly, stood on Zhong Xun's shoulder, and then said tenderly: "Master Qi, I'm out, what's the matter!" 】

Zhong Xun heard the voice in his ear, and looked at the person on the bed coldly. At this time, he had already stepped back and sat on the jade bench not far from the stone bed.Realizing that Fang Qingyan didn't remember who he was at all, he resisted the impulse, shook his hand in front of his eyes and passed out.

[Why doesn't he know me, you know why! 】Obviously he wanted to speak concisely, but the words spoken from this body were as gentle and slow as the ancients, which made him feel very uncomfortable!

Hearing this, Rabbit tilted his head and glanced at the bed.He casually stepped forward and touched the young man's forehead with his rabbit hand, his expression changed after a while, then he withdrew his rabbit hand seriously, turned around and looked at the current owner: [Master, he really doesn't Now that I know you, it should be said that he will not remember you in every dream in the future. 】

Zhong Xun stood up abruptly: [Then why do you say that you can make him wake up again to help me! 】

Xiaobai was also a little anxious for a while, and quickly explained: [No, the owner, this situation is still very normal. After all, if he can remember you, he must have woken up. Why is he still wandering in the dreamland infinitely, unable to return to reality.What you have to do now is to let him remember you, even if you go to the next dream, it won't be like there is no image at all now.As long as it lasts, he will always remember you completely, and then you will have a chance to go back! 】

A cold knife passed by, Zhong Xun was still unhappy: [How long will it take! 】

Xiaobai showed a sincere smile: 【Ah, this owner has to work hard on his own. If the methods are too aggressive and people can't bear the fusion of memories, there will probably be a black space, and the two of you will not be able to return to reality.So, Xiaobai, my suggestion is to boil the frog in warm water, don't be impatient! 】

【Say it, you didn't say it. If that's the case, you can disappear. If I don't summon you, don't come out! 】After Zhong Xun finished speaking, he patted Xiaobai in disgust, signaling him to get away.

Xiaobai's eyes widened: 【Master, I'm not for summoning, I'm not for summoning, I'm not for summoning, important things are said three times! 】

[Well, after saying it three times, you can disappear! 】Zhong Xun didn't even look at Xiaobai.

The heartbroken Xiaobai covered his ears, and looked pitifully at his own owner with red eyes, but he didn't care about him at all, and wanted to go back to his system space with a bitter face. up.

【etc! ] There was a cold cry from behind, and Xiaobai looked back in surprise, and it knew that the owner could not despise him! (≧▽≦) Pidianpidian ran back and looked at his owner expectantly.

Zhong Xun accidentally glanced, and suddenly the corners of his eyes twitched: [Since you said that I only need to let Qing Yan improve his cultivation, and don't care about anything else, then what should I pay attention to, and you won't tell me about the future plot? 】

Xiaobai froze for a moment, and then realized that the owner was continuing the topic he said earlier, and immediately became excited: [There is no plot behind the owner, everything is pre-determined, everyone who deserves to die will die, and those who don’t deserve to die will not die, Fang Fang Qingyan can't die, and the body of the owner is the same, but when there are people who can't die, I will remind Xiaobai.As for the method of improving cultivation, Xiaobai can't do anything, after all, this is a dream without a plot.We don't know why the system is set up like this. In fact, many souls who sign contracts with our soul administrators are under such circumstances. There is no time limit and no plot, so they are determined at the beginning, but later The wavering caused him to be reluctant to leave in a dream. In order to avoid being swallowed by the blackened administrator, he could only be forced to return to reality. What happens after that is beyond our control.From now on, I will call it Xiaohei, how about the owner, this nickname is not bad]

After being stunned for a moment, he realized that Xiaobai was talking about the blackened administrator. Zhong Xun let out a soft snort, as if he was very satisfied with the title: [Yes, you are very worthy. 】

Xiaobai stared at her small eyes, very resentful for what the owner said, what is meant by being worthy, is not worthy at all, okay?I am very white, how can I not play with a black rabbit! →_→

Regardless of Xiaobai's mood at this time, Zhong Xun doesn't want to talk to him anymore.Walking slowly to the edge of the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhong Xun looked at the young man with deep eyes, then smiled lightly, raised his hand to wipe away the stains from the fight with the disciples of Miaoxian Palace not long ago, revealing an immature but serious appearance : [It's really small, Qing Yan——don't worry, take your time! ] After finishing speaking, he took off his outer shirt and lay down beside Fang Qingyan, with one hand imprisoning the young man's slender waist, his eyes fell on the young man's face, tender and affectionate, endlessly possessive.

Really blind, blind, don't you think single dogs are easy to bully?The sad Xiaobai really wanted to interrupt his anger, but in the end he disappeared and went back to his own system space.

The next day, Fang Qingyan opened his eyes and saw a pair of deep eyes looking at him quietly, feeling a little creepy for a moment.This kind of silently looking at you, but you don't know how long it has been, is really scary. T_T