This righteous way always wants to die

Duan Fanchen didn't know how he fell asleep, all he knew was that when he opened his eyes again, he woke up in the sleeping position of a very obedient baby with his hands folded under the quilt...

It's just that the sun is rising, but the maids who are usually responsible for washing and cleaning him don't come in...

"Xiao Hong?" Duan Fanchen didn't wear any shoes, and walked to the door with bare feet.

"If you are looking for Miss Xiaohong and the others, when they came in the morning, they seemed to be afraid of disturbing Lord Fanchen's rest, so they retreated on their own." Bu Ji answered him calmly from the side.

Fan Chenjun suddenly had an inexplicable illusion of a chill behind his back.

It seems that some things have completely deviated from his expectations, gone in a direction that I don't know how to describe...

It is true that when encountering a divine man like divination machine, the number of omissions almost catches up with the number of periods.

"The relationship between the suzerain and the suzerain's wife is so good!"

"The way they sleep together is so eye-catching!!"

"You really have eyes!"

"It's a pity that the suzerain's wife is a monk."

"Isn't it a good pairing of good and evil! It's like those biographies written by mortals!"

"exactly!"

"Sorry, can the girls make way?" Bu Ji's voice picked up.

Everyone looked at his cold eyes (wrong), immediately shouted sorry, and scattered like birds and beasts.

What Bu Ji doesn't know is that since that day, he has confirmed the title of Suzerain's wife.

What everyone knows is that divination is really suitable for cultivating Taoism!

Ruthless to the extreme! !

But there is a human-shaped pillow, which is really comfortable.

Duan Fanchen held the divination machine and prevented him from meditating.

In view of meeting all the requirements of Taoist companions, Bu Ji doesn't mind.

It's just that the Taoist couple contract, which is rarely signed, has the ability to cultivate when the contracting party sleeps together.

It is to make Bu Ji not object to sleeping together.

"It's not good, suzerain, the suzerain's wife has run away again!!" Duan Fanchen opened his eyes, feeling that his mentality has become more and more calm recently.

"Tell me, is he weakening my strength in another sense..." Duan Fanchen felt that he hadn't increased his strength in the past month, but instead had the illusion of regressing...

It can change Moxiu from a violent state of mind to a peaceful one that he is used to. He wants to cultivate Moxiu, not Dao!

Duan Fanchen's heart: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"Ah?" The subordinate was stunned.

"..." Bu Ji, who was crouching in the corner, was thinking about which kind of spiritual herb would be more suitable for this magic circle.

"Brother Xiaoji?" A familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Ah, Shu Tu, do you have any more Fanlan flowers?" He turned his head and asked.

"Yes." Shu Tu habitually took out the spirit grass, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You're not...uh!" Shu Tu had just made a sound when a hand pierced his abdomen.

"Cough..." Lowering his head, a hand stained with blood suddenly appeared where it shouldn't be.

"What are you talking about~?" Duan Fanchen withdrew his hand and licked it slightly.

"Shu Tu!" Bu Ji turned around and hugged Shu Tu.

"Could it be that you want to escape?" Duan Fanchen narrowed his eyes, making them look narrower and narrower, and the wind and dust rose slightly.

"Cough, Brother Xiaoji... Hurry up and run..." Shu Tu grabbed Bu Ji's wrist without knowing why.

Those who can't be seen by his heart's eyes are definitely stronger than him by a ladder level.

Only Mahayana is stronger than Yuanying!

The last Demon Conquering Conference was caused by a Nascent Soul Dzogchen demon cultivator, and the people were in dire straits.

"Shu Tu don't talk." Bu Ji pulled out a spell with his left hand, sealed his wound, and then covered Shu Tu with five spells out of thin air.

"You..." Before Duan Fanchen could stop him, Bu Ji and Shu Tu disappeared into the teleportation circle.

"Buji you! Good job! Hehe." Duan Fanchen sneered.

Finally exposed your 'shrinking' right way!

"Shu Tu?! What happened to the divination machine!! Why was Shu Tu injured by the demon cultivator... Why did you have the Six Dao Sect's Six Dao Lotus imprint on your body?!" It was Shu Tu's sect that appeared again.

Wanshengmen is the head of the current six sects of righteousness.

The one who was alarmed by the teleportation array was Bu Fan, the chief true disciple of the current sect master.

"...I was thinking about it and didn't think carefully." Bu Ji knelt down.

"I'll tell you later!" Bu Fan picked up the Shu Tu watch and disappeared.

As Danxiu, Bu Fan must be able to protect Shu Tu.

Bu Ji is relieved.

It's just that the lotus flower under the feet slowly bloomed, and disappeared without a trace in the sight of the Wanshengmen elders who came in afterwards.

One day later, Bu Ji, the chief true disciple of the Master of Fushengmen, was captured by the head of the Demon Sect, the Six Paths Sect, and Shu Tu, who went to break the formation to rescue him, was seriously injured and returned to the entire cultivation world.

To seriously injure Shu Tu, who is already in the Nascent Soul Stage, the Demon Cultivator must at least be an old demon with Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

The realm of comprehension, which had been stable for a long time, suddenly became prosperous.

The author has something to say:

==(with a deep face) I unexpectedly found that the number of words here is exactly 1444. I was a bit reluctant to bear such a good number, so I simply posted the number of words close to [-].Although the content fits perfectly with this number of characters.Please read the title of this chapter in a panicked tone~ Hehe☆~