Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

After hearing Huo Zhi's words, Mu Shuiyun and the elders around her immediately turned pale.

Although they were indeed prepared to be low-key and petty when they came to seek peace with Jiang Yubai this time, if they really sent the juniors up to skin the other party to vent their anger, the Baihu lineage would lose all face and face.

Seeing the two high-ranking people singing together, Sect Master Jian closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, the smile on Mu Shuiyun's mouth could no longer hold back: "Your Majesty, you are disregarding your own reputation."

"Joke, why did I ever care about the so-called false fame?" Gently pinching his partner's fingertips, Huo Zhi remained expressionless, "Back when I took the sword and knocked out the demon's lair, I didn't see you jumping out to talk about fame."

"But the white fox clan didn't do evil..."

Too lazy to listen to the other party's continued sophistry, the white-clothed Taoist sternly lowered his voice: "You allow the younger generation to bully this venerable Taoist companion, this is evil."

The fox-tailed youth sitting reclining on the side had a sweet smile in his eyes, looking like a goblin who would bring disaster to the country and the people.

Mu Shuiyun suddenly despaired.

If she hadn't remembered the power of the divine weapon Frost Breath, she would have even wanted to yell: What is it that is pure-hearted and ascetic?What righteous leader?It turns out that Taoist cultivators worship such a bullying and unreasonable hooligan!

However, this is also the limit of what Mu Shuiyun can do. She clearly knows that if Huo Zhi really makes a move, not to mention the few juniors waiting at the foot of the mountain, even the entire White Fox lineage will be buried with him.

Fortunately, Chi Hui has always made it clear that it was the original owner Jiang Yubai who was bullied by his peers when he was young. Even if he knew the plot well, he had no reason to choose to forgive for the other party.

Rather than simply and roughly skinning and cramping, he would rather hang Mu Shuiyun and let his existence be the hanging sword of the white fox line forever.

"Patriarch Mu's play is really ugly," yawned in a similar manner, Chi Hui raised his eyes, and blatantly shook the hand he held with the man, "Your Majesty, let's go?"

——The qualifications of the original owner's parents are generally long gone, and he really has no nostalgia for the white fox.

What's more, Jiang Yubai has never loved his father or mother since he was born. Even if his parents are still alive, the other party will never choose to forgive and turn around for the so-called family relationship.

He eagerly ran to beg for peace, but in the end he only got a bad nose. Mu Shuiyun looked at the back of the young man who was gradually going away, and knew very well that there would never be any white fox clan left behind in the future ceremony of joining the family to congratulate him from all over the world. seats.

Finally, when the two principals left the field, Chong He, who is used to pretending to be deaf and dumb, opened his eyes realistically, and stamped the matter with a word of "see off".

He has seen too many scenes similar to dog blood. Since Jiang Xiaoyou cannot reconcile with the fox clan, Qingyun Sword Sect, who is his husband's family, will naturally become his reliance.

Unaware that he was being rushed into being a wronged little daughter-in-law, Chi Hui walked side by side beside Taoist couple, and sneezed for no reason.

Huo Zhi's thoughts moved slightly, and a familiar crane pattern robe was draped over the young man's shoulders.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Remembering that the other party just accompanied him in the main hall with a conniving attitude, the young man shook his tail, his phoenix eyes were full of joy.

Perhaps because he was happy in his heart, his voice was clear and bright, not at all the monster he had pretended to be before.

The breeze was warm, and the Taoist priest in white didn't use the magic that shrinks the ground to an inch anymore, but took the other party for a walk slowly: "Since that's the case, how are you going to thank me?"

Chi Hui, who didn't expect this at all: ...? ? ?

what happened?The dignified Daoist even learned to reach out to ask for rewards?

"I happened to find this dual cultivation method in the past few days." From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the young man's high tail froze suddenly, and the malicious Daoist deliberately teased him, "All the mysteries in it seem to be the inheritance of the Huanxi sect."

Huanxizong?What Huanxi sect?

Just by the name, you know it's not serious.

Feeling deeply afraid of someone's physical strength blessed with spiritual power, the young man with a fox tail stopped in his tracks, his clean and moist black eyes looked pitiful like a young animal: "What's so good about dual cultivation? Your lord, let's touch his tail."

At that time, as long as he takes the initiative to change back to his soft and cute original body, no matter how rascal the other party is, he can't do anything to a little fox.

Seeing the small calculations in the young man's heart at a glance, Huo Zhi smiled and continued to insist: "But I still think that exercise is more interesting."

"How can there be? My tail is better." Considering the sect disciples who might appear around him at any time, the black-haired young man retorted seriously, but he didn't dare to really wrap his tail around him.

So he simply turned into a fox and jumped into the man's embrace with his toes: "If you don't believe me, touch it."

The originally fluffy big tail shrunk three times, but the soft and smooth feel remained the same as before. Huo Zhi hugged the fox and smoothed the fur like a gentleman, attracting many envious eyes along the way.

Chi Hui, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, secretly laughed, and couldn't help but rejoice that his partner was a real fluff control.

——Until he was pressed on the cold jade bed covered with a soft quilt.

The aura that had been intimately blended poured into his body, and easily flowed through the corresponding meridians to urge him to transform into a human form. Almost in the blink of an eye, the originally small and innocent fox suddenly disappeared and turned into a messy beauty.

What is this operation? !

It never occurred to the man to still keep this trick. Chi Hui, whose wrists were tied above his head by the opponent's single hand, felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Turning over on the couch, he poked his free left hand back through his clothes, and the Taoist priest who had planned it earlier seemed to smile but not a smile: "Good boy, let the deity touch his tail."

But where does Chi Hui have a tail now?

Lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot, Chi Hui, who was tricked by his Taoist companion again, had to let the other party change places to feel good.

Recently, there is still business to be done for the registration ceremony, and Huo Zhi, who still has a conscience, can't wait until that night. After this encounter, he thought he would be imprisoned for another half month. I can't help but hope that a certain Daoist will be able to restrain himself like this in the future.

"Strange." Huo Zhi took the drowsy young man out of the bathtub filled with spiritual springs, wrapped him in his outer shirt, and frowned slightly with his straight eyebrows.

The pure and full spiritual power in his body made people feel comfortable all over. Chi Hui closed his eyes and leaned on the opponent's chest, his ears filled with a slow and powerful heartbeat.

It was rare to hear a man talking to himself, he lazily said, "What?"

"It's nothing." Probably because he didn't expect the young man to be awake at this time, Huo Zhi was taken aback, and then gently put the other person on the bed, "I don't know who has been yelling that I'm tired, it's getting late, go to sleep Bar."

This is not like what Huo Zhi would say.

Knowing that the other party had something to hide from him, Chi Hui held back his drowsiness and stretched out his hand, pulling the man to his side to lie down: "What's the matter?"

"It's all right," he opened his arms and took the young man into his arms, Huo Zhi gently ran along the other's hair, "It's just that your cultivation has not improved, so I thought, maybe I didn't work hard enough just now .”

Not working hard enough?

Obviously this frequency is normal.

Subconsciously stroking Wei's belly, Chi Hui got into the other's arms in a daze: "Maybe it's just that I haven't digested it yet. When I wake up..."

The rest of the words were vaguely heard, Daoist in white pinched Qingsi's fingers for a while, and felt that the other party who was half asleep and half awake was the most honest.

But he still couldn't let go of his mind.

With Huo Zhi's state of being close to the unity of man and nature, he could clearly see that the spiritual power he had poured into the young man's body was collapsing.

The seemingly frivolous sect of "Huanxizong" originated from Buddhist cultivation, since he dared to use it on Taoist companions, Huo Zhi could guarantee its reliability.

However, the young man's dantian at this time is like a bucket with cracks, even if the spiritual power can be stored for a short time, it will slowly dissipate in the end.

Is it difficult to trick the Nascent Soul?Or is it because the kung fu he found is not high enough?

Or do you have to wait until after the marriage ceremony to connect the gods, soul, and luck?

Since he was a child, he has had a smooth journey in swordsmanship. This is the first time that Huo Zhi has encountered setbacks due to "practice". He unconsciously hugged the young man in his arms tighter.

Gently pressing his forehead against the opponent's chest, Chi Hui secretly opened his eyes: [0527? 】

——He was vaguely thinking about Huo Zhi's abnormality, as long as there was a slight sound, he would wake up reflexively.

[Here he is, host. 】

In the end it was the old man who stayed with us for the sixth life, Chi Hui guessed the truth after a little thought: [Is something wrong with my body? 】

[This...] Knowing that this kind of thing cannot be hidden from the host, 0527 tried hard to choose the words, [It should be the situation we speculated before, the spiritual power leaked, and your cultivation is limited to the Nascent Soul Consummation. 】

The spiritual power leaked out, and the Nascent Soul was consummated.

Although he had worried early on that he would not be able to accompany Huo Zhifeisheng, Chi Hui never thought that returning to Dujie would be an extravagant wish for him.

In the setting of the 307 world, the Nascent Soul cultivator only has a lifespan of 500 years.

In other words, apart from the three hundred years the original owner had already lived, even if he exhausted all the life-prolonging elixir, he would have at most 400 years of life left.

For a Mahayana monk, 400 years is just a flick of a finger, which is the limit of his stay in the small world.

After all, in the database of the fast traversal game, what Chi Hui initially performed was the cannon fodder surrogate death task. If he fails to complete the corresponding indicators for 400 years, it is normal to be directly judged to have failed.

[Return,] He didn't hear the host's answer for a long time, and 0527 carefully comforted him, [Don't be sad, as long as the death mission is still there, you will always have a next life. 】

But what about this life?

Knowing the paranoia of his partner very well, Chi Hui couldn't imagine how sad it would be if the other party knew the truth.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Huo Zhi will definitely find a way to save him.

No matter whether the process is gentle or bloody, rational or crazy, the other party will not back down.

They have done each other to follow each other, but before that, Chi Hui couldn't bear Huo Zhi to run around for a destined result.

[Let's hide it. 】

After a long silence, Chi Hui sighed and made a choice: 【I just want to make him happy and accompany him to the end with a smile. 】

life after life,

Accompany him to the end.