Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

Five days later, the flying boat landed in front of the mountain gate.

As soon as he jumped off the flying boat, Wen Song heard a long and powerful cry, accompanied by the voices of thousands of disciples waiting, "Welcome to the suzerain."

Shen Yu raised his hand and called out, he knew that the disciples in the sect must be very tired after the battle at Fengduya, so he didn't pay too much attention to these empty rituals, he only said a few words, and let everyone go back.

Wen Song took Yinsu's hand and walked slowly towards the cave. Thinking of Yinsu's promise to double cultivation with him, the corners of his lips could not help but twitch.

Yin Su asked him, "Are you so happy to be back in the sect?"

"It's also happy, but..." Wen Song turned his head to look at him, his black and transparent eyes focused on him, "It's not as happy as the double cultivation with Su Su."

Yin Su met his radiant eyes, and after a while, he realized that a smile melted on his face, "I am also very happy."

The broken golden sunlight fell on his face, evening the sparseness in his brows into tenderness.

Wen Song was looked at by him with such soft eyes, his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, it was so soft, his eyes were bent, and he smiled and said to him: "Then let's go back quickly."

Yin Su walked side by side with him and said "Yes".

The falling snow has melted, and the grass and trees are luxuriant. It is a bright scene. The breeze is blowing, and the plain white and light blue clothes are overlapped from time to time...

When he returned to the cave, Wen Song performed a cleansing technique to clean the inside, and then dragged people to the stone bed covered with animal skins. He kicked off his shoes and climbed up, then patted the place beside him, "Su Stay here too."

Yin Su looked at the small hole that was photographed, and Qingling's eyes finally let out a little nervousness. After all, double cultivation is far more intimate than kissing. He let go of his palm and sat down as he wanted.

After getting on the stone bed, Master Yin took Wen Song's hand. He knew how to practice dual cultivation. When Wen Song asked him to practice dual cultivation with him, he went to ask Yin Weizhi for a few exercises.

Wen Song was not nervous, but when he touched a little wetness on Yinsu's hand, he seemed to be infected, and his heart beat "thud-thump". He looked at Yinsu's soft eyebrows and eyes, and his breathing was a little short Some.

The breaths of the two gradually merged, which should have been a natural process, but a little accident happened.

Two quarters of an hour later, Wen Song looked at his unresponsive Xiao Songsong, not only did his breath slow down, but also his heart became cold.

He stared blankly at Yin Su, "Su Su, I don't think I can..."

Seeing the man's lost soul, Yin Su immediately couldn't care about dual cultivation, he stroked his hair lightly, and comforted him: "Maybe... the kung fu we performed just now was wrong, why don't we try again? "

Wen Song nodded with a little hope.

However, another quarter of an hour passed, and his little Songsong still didn't react at all. He looked at the bulging thing under Yinsu, was hit by the cruel reality, and cried out.

Yin Su embraced Wen Song's shoulder, and wiped his tears softly, "Shall we go see Zhenjun Chongyao?"

When Wen Song heard this proposal, he was about to jump up from Yin Su's arms like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "I... I don't want it."

If Zhenjun Chongyao finds out about this kind of issue related to a man's dignity, he will probably never have the face to go to Qianzhu Hall to attend lectures...

Seeing that he reacted so strongly, Yin Su had to change the subject first. He held down Wen Song who was about to jump up, and asked him in a coaxing tone, "You are a Danxiu, have you ever noticed anything?"

"No," Wen Song said while shedding tears, "I have no stagnation when I run my spiritual power, and there are no hidden wounds on my body."

The more he talked, the more sad he felt, and finally turned into his original form, rolling aside, wanting to digest this sadness alone.

When he inadvertently lowered his head and saw his little Songsong who couldn't be smaller, he was even more sad. He rolled into a ball of hair, choking and trembling in the corner.

Yin Su looked at Wen Song who had suddenly turned into a little fox, and a guess came to his mind: the polar ice fox is also a monster in the Jinlin Continent, and Wen Song has the blood of a monster, so he should also have a estrus period. As far as he knows, the estrus period of monsters only occurs when they grow up.

Yin Su took Mao Tuanzi back into the palm of his hand, and told his guess just now. After finishing speaking, he asked, "Are you an adult now?"

The little fox shed tears paused for a moment, his round eyes were still a little dazed, "I don't know."

Yin Su caressed his back, the old hair fell off, and the new hair was extremely soft, almost as soon as he put it on, his palms were stuck, "Let's go to Zhenjun Chongyao first to ask."

Speaking of being afraid that he would blow his hair, he added, "Don't worry, I won't let him know that you are not good enough."

The little fox patted his palm vigorously with its paws, and yelled loudly, "I can do it."

Yin Su let him fight, "Then tell me, do you want to go?"

The little fox fell silent. After thinking about it, he nodded his head.

After obtaining Mao Tuanzi's consent, Yin Su tucked him into his sleeve and left the cave.

One person and one fox walked with the sword, and soon arrived at Shen Yuefeng.

Daotong led Yinsu into the Qiyue Hall and offered a cup of spiritual tea, "Cultivator Yin, please wait here for a while."

Yin Su let out a "huh".

He didn't wait long, and saw Chong Yao's figure in half an hour.

Chong Yao passed Yin Su and took the seat of honor, "Why are you the only one here, where is Xiao Jiu?"

Yin Su saluted first, then pulled out the little fox from his sleeve, "Here."

When Chong Yao saw the little fox's ice-blue eyes, he immediately stood up from his chair, "Extreme Ice Fox?"

"Well," Yin Su said, "Song Song has the blood of the polar ice fox."

Chong Yao thought of the monk whose blood had been drawn out at the foot of Fengdu Cliff, and looked at Yin Su cautiously, "Don't let too many people know about this, it's of no benefit to Yu Xiaojiu."

There are many people in this world who covet the gifted blood. The blood under Fengdu Cliff is an example. If someone misses it, it is very likely that Wen Song will lose his life.

"Your junior knows," Yin Su narrowed his eyes and said, "I brought him here this time because of some problems with Song Song's health."

Chong Yao stretched out his spiritual power, which went through Wen Song's body for a long time and then withdrew back. His brows were raised lightly, and he said, "Xiao Jiu is fine."

"Not an ordinary question, but..."

Just when Yin Su was about to speak, Mao Tuanzi in his arms began to frantically sweep his wrist with his tail, signaling him not to reveal his embarrassment.

Yin Su pinched his ears reassuringly, "I want to ask Zhenjun Chongyao to see if Songsong is an adult?"

"Don't look at it, he hasn't yet," Chong Yao said decisively, "A grown-up polar ice fox won't be so small."

The author has something to say: It’s not that I don’t let them practice double cultivation. It’s mainly because Song Song didn’t reach adulthood when he set the body type.