Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

There is no option to leave.

If it were the original owner who yearned for freedom by nature, he would definitely shudder at Huo Zhi's domineering after hearing this, but the person standing here at this time was Chi Hui, who already knew what kind of character the other party was, he didn't feel scared, just smiled He joked: "Your Majesty is unreasonable."

"Seven emotions and six desires are unreasonable." Not knowing how to describe his complicated feelings for the little fox, the Taoist priest in white gave a plausible response, and the corners of his tight lips raised slightly.

The big hand on the young man's right wrist slid down, and he naturally held the other's fingertips: "Follow closely."

Born with the best ice root, Huo Zhi's body temperature has never been related to warmth, but every time he leads his own fox, he will use his spiritual power to make himself warmer.

Keenly aware of the other party's hidden thoughtfulness, Chi Hui didn't show it on his face, but his tail behind him wagged slightly.

Quietly watched 0527 cover his face secretly, very glad that Lao Huo didn't look back at this time.

"call--"

The wind ripples, the shadows of the trees dance, and there is a faint sound of crying and laughter in the night. On the clear river that runs through the entire Bixi Town, a painted boat is shaking under the moon.

Comparing gestures and signals, the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect outflanked and approached according to the original plan, looking more like thieves on tiptoe.

Looking at this scene from the perspective of a bystander in the dark is really funny, Chi Hui was about to tilt his head to tease Huo Zhi, when he saw a beautiful figure standing on the bow of the boat out of the corner of his eye.

In an instant, the world turned upside down.

With a little force, he pulled the young man beside him into his arms, Huo Zhi transmitted his secret voice, stopped him in time and comforted him: "Relax."

——After all, this trip is the first trial for the younger generation of Jianzong. If the realm of the two of them is exposed, it will definitely scare away the demon cultivator named Yunxiang.

The original solitary painting boat was brightly lit, and the space of the whole boat seemed to expand a lot. The music of the piano was overwhelming. Dozens of men and women sat drinking and laughing in several places, but the shadows under their feet were extraordinarily vain.

"Strange..." Knowing the man's intention to stop him, the fox-eared young man looked around, dissipating the aura gathered at his fingertips, "These are all primordial spirits?"

According to the setting of the 307 world, everyone is composed of "essence, energy and spirit": "essence" refers to all the fine substances that make up the body; "god" is more like a soul in popular terms; The "Qi" in the air is the fundamental difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person.

At this time, the men and women who are drinking and having fun seem vivid at first glance, but if you observe carefully, you can find the strangeness in them.

"That's right." Quietly mobilizing his spiritual sense to search for the juniors of the sect, Huo Zhi lifted the young man's finger to his lips, and kissed him slowly, "But you and I are here in person."

Chi Hui could understand what he said: in terms of the strength of the primordial spirit alone, he is Du Jie, and Huo Zhi is Mahayana, unless the Dao of Heaven comes in person, no one can hold their souls.

But explanations belong to explanations, so what's the trouble if they kiss each other even if they don't agree? !

"I should let you know that what I said is true."

Xu Shi's doubts on the young man's face were too obvious, Huo Zhi laughed lowly, letting go of the other's curled fingertips: "The secular world is accustomed to using pain to determine whether a dream is true or not. This deity intends to follow suit, but after all, he is reluctant to hurt you."

"How?" Even though he had noticed the young man's flushed cheeks, he still asked persistently, "Is this reason satisfactory?"

Inexplicably feeling that this person would become more flirtatious when he was on the boat, the young man with fox ears turned his head silently, trying hard to cool off the heat on his cheeks: "Barely."

"...No wonder the townspeople said that there were no casualties." Afraid that the other party would do something strange again, before the man responded, he hurriedly changed the subject, "If the spell is cast properly, even if the soul is separated from the body, the body can still behave as usual."

As long as the other party has a connection between the "essence" and "spirit", and the primordial spirit is still alive, those townspeople will at most be a little unresponsive and confused.

And this kind of relatively obscure change, apart from relatives, it is difficult for others to know.

"So what is Yunxiang's purpose?" Please ask 0527 to make a mosaic for some disheveled scenes. The fox-eared youth looked disgusted, "Just to find a group of people to play a live erotic palace in front of her?"

Unaware that his own fox possesses such magical artifacts as mosaics, Huo Zhi covered the young man's eyes with one hand, and pierced the night with his fingers: "Look."

The obsessive and coquettish smile surrounding his ears gradually faded away, and Chi Hui looked out through the man's fingers, only seeing suspicious clouds of pale pink mist.

In this dense powder mist, only a small sword and a touch of dark blue are particularly conspicuous.

Chi Hui holding the script in his hand: ...There is no suspense, at first glance they are his two cheap apprentices.

It's just that I don't know whose chastity Yunxiang will be eyeing this time.

"She must be using these passions to cultivate some kind of treasure," Huo Zhi's Adam's apple twitched slightly as the youth's fan-like eyelashes swept over his palm, "compared to monks who wholeheartedly pursue enlightenment and ascension, ordinary people's passions Desires are true."

Moreover, for the monks who have crossed the foundation, ordinary people are as weak as unarmed children, and the weak can prey on the strong. Compared with the Buddhist and Taoist families who pay more attention to rules and face, this is especially prominent in the demon cultivator.

"I see." Gently moving away the man's big hand blocking his eyes, Chi Hui stood by the side of the boat and looked down curiously. From his perspective, the destination of all the powder mist was the bottom of the river.

However, there is no trace of the so-called treasure at all at the bottom of the river. The ghostly soul on the boat gradually turned into mist and evaporated, and the water below the boat reflected ambiguous pictures of spring. On the contrary, it makes people feel even more terrifying and treacherous.

The exquisitely crafted boat seemed to be moving forward and turning in circles, Chi Hui stared at the swaying water surface for a long time, and found himself a little dizzy.

The originally calm river gradually became turbulent, and the dark blood color spread, and the fox-eared youth backed away vigilantly, only to hear a painful hiss——

"Roar!"

With the bonus of racial talent, Chi Hui instantly recognized the opponent's identity: "...is it a dragon?"

"It can't be called half dragon and half dragon." As if he could see the scenery at the bottom of the river through the water, Huo Zhi recounted the truth noncommittally, "It seems that this Yun Xiang wants to take the opportunity..."

"Whoa!"

Before Huo Zhi could finish his sentence, a beautiful figure in a pink shirt broke through the water suddenly, clutching the wound on his shoulder in embarrassment, Yun Xiang with blood on the corner of his mouth looked at the two people at the bow, his beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.

what happened?

The orthodox disciple who was put in by her to be the stove before, was unable to let the main body come in person.

For no reason, he felt that the young man in white looked familiar, and the demon cultivator Yunxiang changed his mind, and immediately put on a coquettish look that I still feel sorry for: "Dare you ask where the two young masters are from? How did you get on the boat of the servant's house? "

Born as a fox, but also cultivated a joy, Yunxiang's appearance is naturally soft and charming, especially the semi-wet and semi-drenched pink shirt, which vividly outlines her beautiful curves.

However, the two people in front of her didn't know how to appreciate it at all, especially the man who looked like a piece of ice, who even stretched out his hand to cover the eyes of the young man in white.

"You two," is it tolerable or unbearable, Yun Xiang's heart became angry, but the smile on his face became more and more gentle, "I still have business to do, can you please leave quickly?"

Is this an eviction order?

Playful, Chi Hui deliberately provoked: "What if I say no?"

"Then I will stay here and be the slave's stove!"

It took a lot of effort to grind the trapped dragon to death, suddenly hearing this, Yun Xiang suddenly revealed his fierce look, and attacked the young man wrapped in a curl of powder mist.

But how did she know what kind of characters the two in front of her were?

Dodging sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, Chi Hui even had the heart to argue with Huo Zhi: "Your Majesty, you see, she pounced on it by herself. If I make a move, it shouldn't be considered a violation?"

"It doesn't count," the word "Luding" was like a sharp thorn in his heart, Huo Zhi's eyes were dark, and a cold light flashed in his hands, "Because this deity will solve it for you."

"Crack."

The frost came out of the sheath, and the whole boat instantly turned into a torn ice sculpture, and even the gurgling river was covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost.

Yun Xiang recognized the sword.

Every monk who went out to wander around recognized that sword.

With pale lips, she finally realized why she thought that young man looked familiar.

"Jiang Yubai, Senior Jiang," Yun Xiang, who knew that the perfect Jindan would never be able to escape from Dao Zun's sword, quickly turned into a fox tail, fell to his knees and begged for mercy tremblingly, "Thousands of mistakes It's all the slave's fault, but since you and I are of the same clan..."

Not forgetting the mortal primordial spirits detained here, Chi Hui brushed through the dense powder mist around him, raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "My family? I don't have your kind."

"Senior, Taoist... There is also a dragon ball at the bottom of the river. If the two of you are willing to spare Yunxiang's life, I will definitely eat fast every day and never kill."

Weeping and begging were right next to his ears, but Huo Zhi, who was holding Shuang's breath, was indifferent. He had seen too many similar scenes. If the person standing here at this time was a junior of Jianzong, Yun Xiang, who had a good chance of winning, would be his subordinate. Show mercy?

--Won't.

Stop killing with killing, this is Huo Zhi's way.

The chill spread, and the murderous intent came overwhelmingly. Yun Xiang turned and fled instinctively, but still didn't dodge the understatement of the sword.

"Crack."

In a trance, she heard the sound of Jindan shattering.

It was precisely such a crisp sound that made Yunxiang recover from the pain, and made a final struggle.

The slender white fingers turned into sharp claws and cut open the abdomen. Yun Xiang, who had his back to the two, twisted his face, and suddenly threw the broken golden pill back forcefully.

Chi Hui had never seen such a weird Jindan.

Its shape and size are almost the same as the original owner's golden pill, but the light pink pattern on it is very strange.

【Back to...】

Here 0527's reminder started, and Yunxiang's golden elixir turned into mist, passed through Huo Zhi's obstruction, and entered the pool back to the dantian with lightning speed.

Kind attracts like attracts, never expecting that golden pill can bypass him, Huo Zhi rarely lost his composure: "Yu Bai?"

"I'm fine." Feeling the sudden overflow of aura in his body, the young fox-eared youth blinked, "No wonder...so it turns out that the treasure she cultivated with her primordial spirit is actually a golden elixir."

How could Yunxiang be so kind?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Chi Hui felt his body heat up.

It was like being in a boundless sea of ​​flames, and he felt so uncomfortable that his blood seemed to be on fire.

"How? Where is it uncomfortable?"

"No," the man's deep and mellow voice, full of concern, seemed so provocative at this moment, not wanting the other party to know that he had reacted just because of this, the young fox-eared youth backed away again and again, covering his ears in embarrassment and curling up into a ball——

"Don't come here, just stand there."