The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul fell back to the ground, looked around, and walked to a pile of dead leaves.

He put the figure in his arms on the leaves, crossed his knees on the ground, then propped up his little head against his shoulder, hugged it with one arm, rested on his chin with the other hand, rested without closing his eyes, and looked at the two people hiding in the dark from time to time. People, face alert.

Shen Liuxiang and Zhou Xuanlan looked at each other, their thoughts coincided with each other, and they both planned to take back the Nascent Soul.

They had never let the Nascent Soul outside before, and the Nascent Soul had been staying in the body peacefully, so they didn't find any abnormalities. After observing for a whole day, both of them had many doubts in their hearts, so they decided to take the pair of Nascent Souls apart. Take them back for questioning.

Zhou Xuanlan took the lead and took Yuan Ying back into his body.

His Nascent Soul was always on guard against the two of them. For some reason, he kept them from getting close to Shen Liuxiang's Nascent Soul. If he didn't take it back first, he would definitely try his best to prevent Shen Liuxiang from taking his own Nascent Soul.

Without the shoulder support, the sleeping little Nascent Soul tilted his head, and then his body fell into the pile of leaves.

Shen Liuxiang walked over, stretched out his hand, and pinched his fair and tender face. The fingertips felt very good, and the skin that was cold in the night was delicate, smooth, and full of elasticity.

Shen Liuxiang woke him up: "Hey, got up."

Yuan Ying's black eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the shadow cast by the moonlight, and found that it was Shen Liuxiang, and turned over without fear.

His rosy mouth opened, and he muttered: "I still want to sleep."

The corners of Shen Liuxiang's mouth twitched slightly, so he had no choice but to pick him up, put him in his palm and continue to sleep, looked up at the night sky, and walked towards the room under the full moonlight.

Zhou Xuanlan returned to the bedroom and released Yuanying.

Without Master Yuanying in front of his eyes, his Yuanying became much more honest. After coming out, he sat cross-legged on the tea table and meditated on his own.

Zhou Xuanlan sat beside him and stared at him for a while.

The Yuanying is transformed by the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen is the foundation of a person who cultivates the Tao, the soul is changeable, but the Yuanshen is eternal and true, but it will remain unchanged and indestructible forever.

The Yuanying in front of him was transformed by his Yuanshen, but it was difficult to communicate with him, which was really weird.

Zhou Xuanlan stretched out his hand, and pointed his slender fingers on Nascent Soul's forehead. The other party did not move at all, and there was no resistance on his face, and he did not seem to reject him.

But when he tried to control, Yuanying opened his eyes, revealing a rebellious look.

Zhou Xuanlan thought for a while, and asked: "Why do you want to cross the soul of the master's Nascent Soul?"

Yuan Ying frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Who is Master?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "The real body of the Nascent Soul you held earlier."

Yuanying frowned, pondered for a while, accepted the title, and said instead: "I don't have Duling,"

He raised his left hand, gathered the spiritual energy around him, and circulated it in his body for several weeks, and a pale light came out from his right hand, "This is vitality. Master Yuanshen has no vitality. I am raising it, otherwise it will be gone."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart trembled: "Why is this so?"

Yuan Ying shook his head: "I don't know."

Zhou Xuanlan frowned, and said for a while, "You call yourself this seat, what is your identity?"

Yuanying's expression was inexplicable: "I don't know."

Zhou Xuanlan could sense that he was telling the truth, so he changed the way of asking: "What do you know?"

"Nursing Yuanhun," Yuanying paused, and repeated: "I only know how to raise a small Yuanhun."

This is the consciousness of his primordial spirit.

On the other side, Shen Liuxiang's Nascent Soul was awakened from sleep, pouted unhappily, lowered her head and refused to speak in a sullen manner.

Shen Liuxiang thought for a while, then took out fresh fruits from the storage bag, apples in one hand and oranges in the other, and shook them in front of his little face, "You're quite angry when you wake up, why don't you have one?"

Yuan Ying raised his eyebrows lightly, looked up, and then paid no attention to him.

Raising my hands, I naturally chose oranges.

Shen Liuxiang smiled, took back the apple, and took out a fresh orange from the storage bag. He just opened his mouth to take a bite, and saw Yuanying make the same movement as him.

The oranges are too big for the little Nascent Soul.

He barely hugged the orange with his tender white hands, lowered his head without peeling the skin, stuck out his small tongue, and tentatively licked the yellow orange peel, then opened his mouth to bite.

Shen Liuxiang had a strange expression: "I peeled off the skin for you."

Yuan Ying shook his head, bit the orange peel, left a slight tooth mark, tasted it, smiled and said: "Eat like this."

With a thoughtful expression, Shen Liuxiang opened his mouth and took a bite of the orange.

He never peels the oranges when he eats them. Does the original Nascent Soul also have this habit?

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Do you know the Nascent Soul just now?"

Little Yuanying was trying to bite through the orange peel, and after hearing the sound, he blinked, "I only know him."

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then tell me, who is he?"

"I don't know," Yuan Ying said, "I just know that he is very good."

He put down the orange with difficulty, and gestured with his hands in the air, "I started like this, little by little, and then he kneaded it together, and slowly became like this."

Shen Liuxiang looked at it for a while, and barely understood the meaning.

His primordial spirit was once broken into scum, probably picked up by Zhou Xuanlan, put it back together, and raised him with his own primordial spirit for a long time, so that he could barely return to this appearance.

Shen Liuxiang frowned and pondered. At this moment, Yuan Ying tugged at his sleeve, "I'll ask you a question too."

Shen Liuxiang nodded, and then saw the little Yuanying tilting his head, pinching the baby's fat face with two small hands, one left and one right, and said angrily, "Why am I round?"

Shen Liuxiang: "...Maybe because you are fat."

Yuan Ying froze in place for a while as if being hit hard, lowered his head, and kneaded his cheek sullenly.

Seeing this, Shen Liuxiang laughed, and thought of the business for a moment. He circulated the spiritual power in his palm, and was about to touch Yuanying, but when he saw Yuanying backing away suddenly, his face was pale, his whole body trembled with fright.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Shen Liuxiang frowned, and barely stopped.

At the same time, the jade slip in the storage bag moved, Shen Liuxiang input spiritual power, and a voice came out immediately, "Master, don't use spiritual power to test Yuanying, your Yuanshen is damaged and cannot bear any spiritual power." force impact."

Shen Liuxiang rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Okay."

Now it's all gone.

Zi Gu couldn't find it anywhere, and found that the primordial spirit had been damaged.

He looked at Yuanying who looked sleepy, and squeezed the formula back into his body. Yuanying should not stay outside for a long time, and the dantian is the most comfortable place for him.

Shen Liuxiang asked Yu Jian: "Where is your Nascent Soul, what can you ask?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "I only know that Master Yuanshen was injured."

Shen Liuxiang supported his forehead. The matter of the primordial spirit is mysterious, and it may be mixed with the original Zhou Xuanlan. His thoughts were a little confused for a while, and he didn't have any clues.

After a while, he sighed.

Forget it, the most urgent task is to solve the love flower Gu.

Shen Liuxiang was thinking about it when he heard Zhou Xuanlan whisper: "Tonight, I will release Wenren Qin, but his cultivation base has been greatly damaged, and with the backlash from the formation, if he is lucky, he can live for more than ten years. I can't live for a few years."

Shen Liuxiang's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he responded.

Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment, seeming to be hesitating, before saying, "He wants to see Master for the last time, and has something to say to you."

Shen Liuxiang froze for a moment, then touched the back of his neck.

But before he could make a decision, he heard a low laugh from the jade slip, and Zhou Xuanlan's tone was inexplicable.

"But I told him—no."