After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

Yunzuo has been sleepy in the desert for nearly two days. Even though he is cold due to madness and unhealed serious injuries, the two days of exposure to the sun still caused him to sweat a layer of hot sweat, and his clothes were half sticky and not sticky. On the skin, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

After about half an hour, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, was it because of being exposed to the sun?

Could it be that he has heat stroke?

"Ye Changyao..." He called out in a low voice, and Ye Changyao, who was one step ahead of him, immediately turned around and found that something was wrong with him, so he immediately hugged him in his arms.

"I..." He coughed suddenly, then stretched out his arms to hug Ye Changyao, and said coquettishly, "Can you carry me on your back?"

Ye Changyao picked up Yunzuo as he said, and feeling Yunzuo's weight made him feel more at ease.

Yun Zuo swayed with Ye Changyao's footsteps, and in a daze, he couldn't help but hate himself for his incompetence.

If it wasn't for Ye Changyao who gave him his inner breath just now, wouldn't he have fainted by now?

He was just a burden to Ye Changyao, not to mention that if he hadn't been seriously injured and hadn't healed for a long time, Ye Changyao wouldn't have needed to come to Qiansui Township to look for the "Thousand-year Pearl".

Ye Changyao often sends his inner breath to him. If it goes on for a long time, it is not a solution. It will be harmful to Ye Changyao's own cultivation, and even endanger Ye Changyao's body.

If what the old Taoist said is true, there has never been a "thousand-year pearl" in this world, so the "thousand-year pearl" cannot save him.

Then, only Phoenix Feather can save him.

But Phoenix Feather... Phoenix Feather needs Ye Changyao's heart and soul to move it...

Negative thoughts kept coming and going in his mind. During this period, he stretched out his hand and touched Ye Changyao's heart.

Ye Changyao turned his head suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Yun Zuo shook his head, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "If there is nothing wrong with you, can I not touch you?"

Ye Changyao immediately denied it: "Of course not, you can touch wherever you want."

Ye Changyao's expression was very serious, but the words he spit out seemed to be flirting.

Yunzuo slowly rubbed against the bulge of Ye Changyao's left heart, kneaded it, and then sucked Ye Changyao's earlobe, and whispered: "When I get out of this desert, I will definitely wipe every part of your body. Happened to them all."

Ye Changyao's ears turned red instantly, but he didn't refuse.

Hearing that he said such shameful words, Yun Zuo couldn't help but feel ashamed, but seeing Ye Changyao's ears turned red, he rubbed Ye Changyao's ears with his lips in satisfaction.

Ye Changyao collected his mind and looked at the old man.

In order to talk to Yunzuo, he walked slowly on purpose, and now the old Taoist somehow stood in front of the yellow sand that was completely the same.

He hurried to the side of the old Taoist and observed the yellow sand carefully, but he still didn't find any difference.

The old Taoist stared at the yellow sand, and suddenly submerged his left hand into the yellow sand. In an instant, he actually lifted a baby out of it.

The baby looked like it was not yet full moon, it was white and fat, wearing a happy red bellyband, and there was still a lot of yellow sand on its body.

The old Taoist pointed to the baby and said, "This baby is the eye of the formation."

The baby's dark eyes rolled around, not knowing what was going to happen to him.

He is very well-behaved, even when he is being lifted by the nape of the neck, he doesn't cry or fuss, even waving his hands like lotus joints, babbling, as if asking the old man to hug him.

Naturally, the old Taoist would not hold eyes for a while, but looked at Yun Zuo and Ye Changyao and said, "The poor Taoist will destroy the eye of the formation with his own hands, so that this man-eating formation will no longer exist."

Yunzuo couldn't be sure if the baby was really Zhenyan, but at first glance, the baby was from an ordinary family.

The old Taoist used the word "destroy", obviously not treating the baby as a living person, just like the warlock who set up the battle.

But how can a baby from an ordinary family survive a hundred years in the yellow sand without growing up at all?

Therefore, as the old Taoist said, eight out of ten of this baby is the eye of the eye.

Judging from the rational point of view, the baby should be killed immediately, but Yun Zuo couldn't bear it, so he buried his face in Ye Changyao's back and refused to look at it.

The old man slapped the baby with his palm, but Ye Changyao snatched the baby away before even a single hair of the baby was hurt.

Ye Changyao frowned and asked, "Is there no other way?"

The old Taoist said angrily: "There is no other way, if you can't bear to see it, then go further away; if you don't want the poor Taoist to kill the baby, the three of us will die here together."

Ye Changyao hesitated, carefully held the baby in his arms, and said to the old man, "Let's think of another way."

The old Taoist stared at Ye Changyao and said, "If you want to die, the poor Taoist will not stop you, but you should not kill the poor Taoist and your companions."

He said to Yun again: "You really don't want to stop him? Are you about to lose your hold? And this baby is indeed not a baby, it was just disguised as a baby by that sorcerer."

Yun Zuo said without hesitation: "No matter what Young Master Ye decides, I will have no objection."

As if knowing that the three adults were arguing about his life or death, the baby hugged Ye Changyao with his chubby hands, and kissed Ye Changyao on the cheek flatteringly.

The old man didn't bother to pay any attention to Yun and Ye, so he simply sat on the yellow sand and looked up at the sky.

The three of them were speechless again, and after a while, Yun Zuo asked gently: "Master Daoist, is there really no other way than to kill this baby?"

The old Taoist replied angrily: "There is really no other way."

Ye Changyao looked at the soft baby in his arms, and said in a low voice: "In that case..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old Taoist: "This murder should be done by the poor Taoist."

Ye Changyao shook his head and said, "Let me do it."

But the old man refused, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Ever since the old man brought up a baby from the yellow sand, Ye Changyao felt it was weird, and when he saw it, he was instantly convinced that the old man must have something to hide.

Almost at the same time, Yunzuo sent a voice transmission to him: The old Taoist only allowed himself to kill the baby, but he did not allow you to kill this baby. Obviously, those who kill the baby with their own hands can get no benefit.

benefit?What would be the benefit?

Apart from being able to create this magic circle, what are the benefits?

But if it's just for the purpose of forming the magic circle, it doesn't make any difference who does it.

So……

Maybe this baby is...

Ye Changyao was thinking hard, but the old Taoist suddenly conjured up a sword, and then chopped at the back of the baby's neck, trying to cut off the baby's head.

Ye Changyao dodged to dodge, and barely called out "cleaning the filth", and the yellow sand from all directions invaded, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.

He split the yellow sand, and hurriedly said to Yun Zou: "Be careful behind your back."

Because he is carrying Yun Zuo, there will be no empty door behind him. In other words, Yun Zuo has become his meat shield, but at the same time, he also protects Yun Zuo's chest and becomes Yun Zuo's meat shield.

Yun Zuo nodded, then buried his head on the back of Ye Changyao's neck, took a deep breath of Ye Changyao's breath, and called out the "peacock bone".

The yellow sand is naturally nothing to be afraid of, but after being scattered by them, the yellow sand turned into a monster with a height of hundreds of feet, with spikes all over its body, fangs in its mouth, and four sharp claws.

Four such monsters appeared in the blink of an eye and surrounded them.

Ye Changyao's sword light swept across the circle, and the four monsters were chopped off by the middle, and fell to the ground immediately. However, more monsters appeared in a short while.

The baby in Ye Changyao's arms should have been frightened and cried loudly.

Where does Ye Changyao have time to coax the baby, but Yun Zuo behind him stretched out his hand, rubbed the baby's cheek, and said softly: "Hey, don't cry, wait until you get out, I'll make rice porridge Let you eat."

The baby seemed to understand, smacked his mouth, and laughed out of tears.

That old Taoist has disappeared, where is he hiding?

The mastermind behind all this is most likely that old Taoist?

No matter how you chop and chop, it is impossible to get rid of all the monsters.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, Ye Changyao was already sweating a little.

He suddenly heard the old Taoist say from a distance: "You return the baby to the poor Taoist, and the poor Taoist will send the two of you out."

Since the old Taoist has such abilities, why was he trapped in the cell before?

If the old Taoist is the sorcerer in his mouth, then the person who trapped the old Taoist in the cell may be the real owner of the Chitose Temple in Chitose Township.

The old Taoist was able to stir up trouble like this because he was released from the iron chain.

I shouldn't have released that old Taoist.

Ye Changyao regretted it, and suddenly heard Yunzou sternly said: "Be careful ahead."

——A human hand made of yellow sand wanted to steal the baby from Ye Changyao's arms.

Ye Changyao smashed the hands in time, but more hands came up.

There is no way to go on like this.

Sooner or later, I will be exhausted, and Yun Zuo will soon be unable to hold on...

Ye Changyao was thinking about what to do while facing the enemy.

Yun Zuo was still seriously injured, and after an hour, he felt that the "peacock bone" in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The old Taoist was still missing, and Ye Changyao couldn't count how many times he had slashed.

He glanced at Yun Zuo, and seeing Yun Zuo's complexion getting worse, he felt anxious.

"Quhui" knew the master's intentions, and the sword light was even stronger, almost splitting the entire desert.

Since it is a formation, there should be a way to break it. However, I am only familiar with the formation.

Ye Changyao concentrated on observing the changes in the yellow sand.

Just at this time, he caught off guard and smelled a bit of blood.

Immediately afterwards, a finger with sharp joints was brought to his lips, and a small opening had been bitten open on the round fingertip, and blood was oozing out, against the pale skin, it was very eye-catching.

Yun Zuo came up with a plan, since peacock meat can help Ye Changyao become a fairy, then peacock blood should also be useful.

Therefore, he bit off his fingertip and brought it to Ye Changyao's lips.

But Ye Changyao didn't smoke, but turned around, stared at him, and asked scoldingly, "Yun Zuo, what are you doing?"

Before he was alive, he took his cousin out to play, and the cousin accidentally fell into the river. He rescued the cousin, but he still couldn't avoid scolding.

Ye Changyao's tone now is as harsh as when he scolded his grandmother back then.

But Ye Changyao's eyes were full of pity and self-blame.

"Ye Changyao...Ye Changyao, do you know how painful it is to bite this fingertip?" Yun Zuo said solemnly, "This blood has already flowed out. If you don't take it, it will not only be wasted, but also let me down. pain."

Taking advantage of Ye Changyao's full attention on Yunzuo, the yellow sand that Ye Changyao had shattered countless times turned into thousands of sharp swords, stabbing straight at the two of them, intending to kill them Chop into puree.