Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

As soon as the barrier was opened, Lu Dao vigilantly brought Wen Nong back, and then the two of them were pulled in by force majeure.Lu Dao protected Wen Nong, but didn't cut off the pulling force, and directly fell from mid-air in an array.

Outside the barrier is a desolate plain, while inside the barrier are rolling mountains.The two of them were dragged down towards the dense jungle. As soon as they entered the barrier, the guardian spirit beasts of the mountains should have sensed that there was a visitor, howling one after another, not knowing whether to welcome or deter.

Lu Dao smiled next to Wen Nong's ear: "This white tiger has arranged very well in order to welcome the two of us."

As soon as they said that, they fell into the mountains and rivers, and the beasts lurking under the jungle jumped out one after another, baring their fangs at the road knife.

Lu Dao's expression was indescribable, he took Wen Nong and stepped on the head of the beast that rushed up first, turned around and tapped on the top of the tree.As a result, the tree didn’t waste much time. The beautiful little monkey quickly swung across the dense jungle, grabbing the vines, holding bananas and nuts in its paws. Smash it over.

Lu Dao hurriedly took Wen Nong into the air, but was caught off guard by a dragon fruit from a little monkey, and his shoes turned red and greasy.

Wen Nong was rocking back and forth laughing amidst the messy fruits: "Young master, throwing fruit, it's so exciting!"

Lu Dao's expression turned into a Shiba Inu expression pack, looking at the ground unbearably.The toes made transparent ripples in the void, and the blue formation appeared instantly, spreading out like a tide, suppressing the troublesome bear monkeys, and swinging in the opposite direction.

At this time, the mountains were extremely lively, and all the beasts ran out of the sky, one by one, as if they were going to collect debts with kitchen knives and road knives, so that the road knives jumped into the air again, so as not to be caught in their claws. Something hit.

"What is this for?" Lu Dao was stunned, "Did I rob them of their wives or become their mistress? Do you hate me so much?"

Wen Nong was so amused by the young master's metaphor that he almost couldn't catch Mo and fell, Lu Dao held him in his arms: "Laugh! Husband is so popular and so happy! Still laughing!"

Wen Nong wiped away the saliva from laughing, and patted his chest to comfort him: "You are black and red traffic, Meiqiang is really hammered."

Lu Dao took a few big mouthfuls, hugged him with one arm, and raised the other hand, Dragon Slaying Saber came out from the spirit veins, ignited red fire and flew around dozens of times in all directions, killing the spirit beasts in the mountain All scared.

The Dragon Slaying Knife finally flew back into the air, exalted with its owner.

Lu Dao raised his nostrils and snorted loudly.

Wen Nong laughed enough, and ripples of spiritual power appeared on the toes, and the voice spread out to the mountains: "Wen Nong, the road knife from the demon world, came to pay homage to the white tiger, the divine beast, just to see him."

The wave of spiritual power spread out, and the spirit beasts on the ground raised their front paws and screamed to the sky, one after another like a relay race, one mountain after another, converging into a continuous symphony.

Lu Dao was so unhappy, he grabbed his waist and whispered: "What does this tiger mean?! Different treatment, is he going to make trouble?!"

Wen Nong's waist was sore from being pinched, and Ou knelt against him: "Quickly close your mind, relax, my old waist is still sore."

Lu Dao let out a muffled snort, and held him back.

Not long after, a white cerebellar axe with big red wings flew over, flew around them a few times, and flew forward to signal them.

Wen Nong resisted the urge to touch it, and followed it with Lu Dao.

The little tiger flew with them for a long time, crossed several mountains and rivers, and came to the highest mountain.

The beautiful Cerebellar Ax flapped its wings with energy, let out a loud cry, closed its ears and flew upwards.

Wen Nong was about to be spoiled by it, Lu Dao whispered in Wen Nong's ear: "It said, go, old iron 666."

Wen Nong burst into laughter: "It shows us the way, how about we give it a ride?"

Lu Dao took a mouthful of Wen Nong's earlobe: "I have no objection. Just grab your guide and steer my rudder."

Talking about Lu Dao chasing Cerebellar Ax upwards, the little guy widened his tiger eyes, feeling that he was under pressure, his ears folded back more exaggeratedly, and his little wings flapped harder.

Wen Nong used his spiritual power, fixed its wings, and caught it in an instant.So Lu Dao hugged Wen Nong, Wen Nong hugged Cerebellar Axe, and rushed towards the top of the mountain like an arrow from the string.

Cerebellar Axe barked a few times, and Ludao smiled in the sea of ​​consciousness: "It said that it can fly up, so we don't need to take it with it. It feels that its little self-esteem has been hurt by da da."

Wen Nong also laughed, and rubbed the back of Cerebellar Axe's neck: "Sorry, we're in a hurry, you can fly again next time, can you show us the way first?"

Wen Nong couldn't understand its cry, but Cerebellar Axe could understand him.It drooped its ears very sadly, but still licked Wen Nong's hand to express its understanding, and then its paws began to guide the way.

Lu Dao listened to Wen Nong's command and used his spiritual power to fly upwards.The spiritual energy became thinner as they went up to the sky, but the speed of the road knife did not decrease, leading them to zip around the mountain.

After flying for a long time, passing through a layer of cloud and mist in the mountains, Wen Nong's knowledge of the sea shook for a moment, and he opened his eyes with the protection of Cerebellar Axe, and saw the majestic and majestic Mo Qing Peak.

This meeting does not need the cerebellar ax to guide the way, he himself sensed the location of the formation eye.

Ludao also sensed the powerful spiritual power, and his brows became a little solemn, and he quietly opened the spiritual power net around his body, expelling the spiritual pressure of the beast, silently defending his domain and his lover.

Cerebellar Ax screamed loudly, broke free from Wen Nong's hand, and flapped its wings towards the top of the mountain.

Lu Dao led Wen Nong to follow, and the red-winged white tiger left many marks in the clouds and mist, and finally plunged into the mountain.

Lu Dao followed closely behind him and charged into the territory of the divine beast White Tiger.

When it landed, it was greeted with bitter snow, and the field of vision was barren.

Wen Nong raised his eyes and met the person in front of him.

It was a handsome face with sharp and deep eyes.Thousands of years of wind and frost have worn away everything on the top of the peak, but they can't wear away half of the vigor in the eyes of the white tiger.

It was a disdainful god, with an impeccable face and a perfect body... huh?

Wen Nong saw the lower body below Shen's waist, his eyes froze.

perfect body...

The upper body of the god is in the shape of a perfect human, and the lower body is in the shape of a perfect white tiger.

Hmm... nothing wrong with that.

...how could it not be? !

Why is the half-animal shape not a pair of cute ears and a majestic tail? !Why is such a good face paired with two thick, disproportionate white tiger hind paws? !If it doesn’t work, just turn it into a beast, how cute is the cerebellar ax next to your Kangkang?

Wen Yankong's heart was roaring.

The brain circuit of color control is often out of tune with ordinary people because they are not "perverted" enough.

Bai Hu saw that his eyes were so delicate that he couldn't add any more, but he was also a little surprised, and without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to the Cerebellar Axe on the side.

The little white tiger flew around him reluctantly for a while before it stopped in the mid-air above his palm, a ray of spiritual power appeared on the fingertips of the big white tiger, winding around its small wings like fog.After a while, the pair of fire-like wings disappeared out of thin air, and a red feather floated down leisurely.

Cerebellar Ax fluttered in mid-air for a while, and finally landed in Baihu's palm.And that feather was taken by Baihu with the other hand, and it was properly received in his arms.

Frustrated, the little white tiger barked a few times with its head down. The white tiger touched it and put it on the ground.The little guy landed on the ground, but his four claws were not able to run. He walked like a little drunk with a severely underdeveloped cerebellum and lost his balance. He fell to the ground before taking two steps.

Baihu didn't look at it, but looked up at the two people who came uninvited, and said concisely: "Sit."

As he said that, he sat down on the spot with his two sexy and powerful tiger claws crossed.

Lu Dao glanced at the ground, said nothing, sat on Wen Nong's lap with his arms around him, and sat on the ground by himself.

It was hard for Wen Nong to look directly at the handsome guy with his legs crossed, so he had to look sideways at the young master's seductive eyes, and his heart felt as relieved as if a thorn had been pulled out.

Lu Dao didn't know what he was thinking now, so he gave him a ignorant smile, which hit Yan Gou's red heart.

Wen Nong moved his eyes away with difficulty, coughed and pretended to be calm: "I waited to come uninvited and disturb Lord Baihu, I'm really sorry."

Bai Hu looked at him for a while, then shook his head: "Nothing. This place is isolated from the world, and it's rare to have visitors. Everyone is very happy."

Lu Dao, who accepted the grand reception, had a pair of dead fish eyes: "Yes, the natives here are very enthusiastic, and entertained me with a bunch of local specialties."

Bai Hu glanced at him: "You are very hostile and have a strong cultivation base. The spiritual pressure you exude makes them feel intimidated. They are worried that you will rob their wives and children, so they want to drive you away."

Lu Dao hugged the person in his arms, speechless: "I'm only a wife, and I don't want to climb the wall. Instead, they hugged my wife, as if they fell in love with her."

Wen Nong patted his thigh, coughed again: "I'm sorry, my wife made a fool of herself, I made you laugh."

Bai Hu looked at them for a while and asked, "How long have you been together?"

Lu Dao raised his dumb hair: "It's been more than half a year!"

Wen Nong patted him again, correcting slowly: "More than half a month."

The stumbling Cerebellar Ax hit the side of the white tiger's leg at this time, and he was dizzy.Baihu took the little guy into his arms and followed him, nodded: "Time is still short."

Wen Nong didn't understand why the beast cared so much about their emotional relationship, so he couldn't help but grabbed the hand tightly around his waist: "Why do you ask this?"

The white tiger touched the little white tiger's back wing: "It's nothing interesting, just curious."

He looked up at Wen Nong, and said, "You don't need to use an honorific name to talk to me, it sounds strange."

Wen Nong raised his eyebrows, and then said in a solemn tone: "The horned dragon perishes on the sea, a corner of the three-party god array collapses, the ancient demons in the demon capital are rioting, and the hostility of the demon world is in danger of blowing up. We are here to seek a solution. I wonder if God, one of the defenders, has a remedy?"

"Where is the killing knife beside you? He should be able to calm down and maintain the balance of heaven and earth."

"His hostility is infected, and there is a danger of crossing the threshold with his body." Wen Nong clenched Ludao's hand, "He can't continue."

Bai Hu paused for a moment while stroking Cerebellar Axe's hand, and sighed after a moment of silence: "That's the end of the road, so we have to use the worst strategy."

Wen Nong leaned forward, impatiently asking: "What method?"

Baihu looked at him, and a stream of transparent spiritual power was transmitted into Wen Nong's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and a strange voice echoed: "The way to transform you from char siew to green dragon."

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Knife: I am too difficult