Face Blind Prison Major Cultivation Zhenji

"It's useless for you to flatter. I'm also troubled by this matter."

Jing Cen is a swordsman, his attack power is not bad, but in other respects, swordsmanship is not as good as Faxie.

Moreover, the situation of everyone is quite strange. It doesn't seem like they have been contaminated with some kind of filth and have lost their minds, nor are they affected by magic spells and lost control.Their performance is still their original heart, but it is slightly magnified. In fact, it is no different from venting later, but the emotions they vent are all about love.

In this way, Jing Cen didn't know where to start, because he didn't know much about love.

Jing Cen opened his hand, scooped a cup of water from the nearby stream with an unused teacup, struggling Jing Cen's palm.Jing Cen sniffed it, and sure enough, there was a faint scent of wine in the water, but it was no longer the smell of blood wine, but a fragrance like bamboo leaves, refreshing and pure.

"Master!" Wu Diba was startled because Jing Cen took a sip.

"It's all right, it's just touching your lips." Indeed, it's just wet lips, the taste of the water is the same as it smells, mortals' wine is famous for Zhuyeqing, Jing Cen thinks it's probably similar to the one he drank .And at the same time that little bit of water dissolved in his mouth, something in Jing Cen's heart swelled up, but after all he drank little and had a firm mind, so before he could tell what those feelings were, he had regained his senses .

"Master, you can really drink such a stinky thing." Wu Diba's whole face was wrinkled.

"Smelly?"

"Yes, Master, I have endured it for a long time." Wu Diba covered his nose with his hand, "I tell you this, why do I feel that it is getting more and more stinky, no way...Master, I have to go, vomit!"

Udibah was not acting, he really couldn't bear it anymore, he covered his nose with one hand and his mouth with the other, and disappeared in an instant.He is a plant monster, and his sense of smell is actually not as sensitive as demon cultivators and human cultivators. If he can smell like this, the smell is already terrible to a certain extent.

Jing Cen seemed to have realized something, and asked the disciples who were moving back and forth one by one.Some smell fragrant, some smell spicy, some smell sweet, some can't be said, and can only be described as good or bad.Everyone has a different taste, but love is also true. Even two people who love each other can't have exactly the same feelings for each other-it's just that people like Udibat feel smelly, which is really the only one. One, this apprentice will probably be single for the rest of his life, or has he heard that there is a plant named Rafflesia, which is a stinky flower?

Pulling back the thought that he had strayed a little because he was worried about his disciple's sexy direction, Jing Cen returned to the lakeside again.

"That Pot Spirit just now, please help." Jing Cen let Shuiliu carry his voice.

The golden jug quickly surfaced, and Asura's ghost tried to move his twisted limbs and bowed to Jingcen: "I don't know how I can help the guests?"

The pot spirit's power is very weak, and Jing Cen is sure that the range of his perception is less than one foot outside the gold flagon pot, and the blood wine he bleeds out should be beyond his control.It's just that his feelings are too deep. This feeling binds him and makes him unable to reincarnate. It is also this feeling that makes the blood wine flowing out of the gold jug produce wonderful changes.

Jing Cen told Hu Ling what happened, and Hu Ling immediately expressed surprise and guilt: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to cause so much trouble for everyone. But I don't know how to make them sober Come here. In addition, I wonder if I can ask this guest to help me take me away from this lake, so as not to let innocent people..."

"Where do I want to take you? To my side?" Kali suddenly appeared. This is her city, and the people of Guanglan Xianmen are her most important guests. What happened just now is not small. It's strange to know.Kali held her head high and stood barefoot on the grass by the lake. The sun shone on the gold ornaments on her body, reflecting the dazzling light. Her tone was contemptuous and full of disgust, "Friend Jing, you are so pure and innocent, He cheated and took advantage of it without realizing it.”

The jug of gold flew up from the shore and flew into Cali's hand: "But you do have some interesting uses, and I allow you to come back to me." The jug made a teeth-stinging sound in her hand , a little bit restored to its undamaged appearance.

"My Goddess," the pot spirit also recovered, but he didn't look happy, but looked melancholy, "It makes me happy to be back by your side, but, thinking of how you will use me This accidental ability has made me extremely painful. Sorry, I can no longer serve you..."

It was slightly like the sound of a bubble being punctured, and Hu Ling's soul was shattered just like that.He obviously chose not to reincarnate in order to stay with Kali.But when his wish was fulfilled, he chose to self-destruct again.With the shattering of his soul, the golden jug immediately began to turn into sand, no, it turned into ashes.

The light gray dust in Kali's hands was clearly bone ashes, and the seemingly inexhaustible blood wine had long since disappeared.

"Huh..." Kali blew the ashes in her hand, she looked like an angry lioness, "boring man, what does he think I will do with him? Destroy this cave? Their eyes can only see When it comes to women's faces and bodies, when women are stronger than them, it's as if the world is about to collapse. Of course, you are not a man, Fellow Daoist Jing."

Jing Cen: "..."

"I mean, it's not counted among those men." It seems that he smiled and stretched his arms, "There are too many disappointing things. I decided to start the war early and rescue more sisters. Fellow Daoist Jing, feel free to You and your people are welcome to join me in a feast of flesh and blood."

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When Sun Mingying thought about coming over, she still felt like she was dying of a headache.She looked at the roof and was stunned for a long time before finally taking back the soul that seemed to have flown away.Stiff and sad, he got up from the bed bit by bit.

—What happened before I went to bed?Could it be that he got into a fight with someone from the same school and was beaten violently?No way... When did I get hated so much?

"Junior Junior Sister?" Wu Diba knocked on the door outside.

Sun Mingying blushed, this is not a good thing about cultivation, unless it is a quiet room separated by spells, having a door is the same as not having a door, and it is the same as having a wall or not. What happens to the people in the room, the people outside the room Most likely know.Especially for those who are still low in cultivation, in order to prevent any accidents during cultivation, their rooms are the most ordinary, without any magic cover.Of course, fellow sects in Guanglan Xianmen would not do dirty things, but whenever a man came to visit, it was still embarrassing and embarrassing.

"Brother! Come!"

"Don't worry, Master is worried about your situation, so when you wake up, go see him."

"Hey? Why is Master here?" Sun Mingying hurriedly opened the door, but when she looked around, there was no sign of Udibah outside.

Sun Mingying thought to herself, how could she not be in a hurry?She went back to the house in pieces to take care of herself. On her head was the simplest bun with no patterns. She wore an ebony hairpin, and she also wore the simplest light gray cassock. Under the cover of the sleeves, it is difficult to tell whether it is a man or a woman when viewed from behind.

Hastily leaving the door, Sun Mingying realized that her seventh senior brother was indeed!really!Can't speak!You told me that Master wants to see me, but you also have to tell me where Master is meeting me, right? !Moreover, the fellow disciples who used to live next to her have disappeared now, so it is impossible to find someone to ask.

"Mingying, come here." Just as Sun Mingying was slandering and thinking about what to do, a paper crane flew in front of her before she noticed it.The paper crane opened its mouth, and the voice clearly belonged to Master.

Master is still reliable!Immediately, Sun Mingying was moved and ran away with the paper crane.

"Master, why did you come here?" Sun Mingying was actually very happy. She didn't see Jing Cen for the last time when she left. She heard from other people that they had been here for 50 years, and when they returned to the sect, I still can't see the master, because after this retreat, it will probably be time for him to cross the catastrophe when he comes out again.

"I'll come if I want to."

"..." Sun Mingying felt that Jing Cen's tone was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong with it.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's just a headache, and the bones are a little stiff and sore, but nothing else. Master, what happened yesterday?" The last thing she can recall is that everyone sat together and chatted, and the topic seemed to be the current emperor of the Lu Kingdom. The story that he had to tell his prime minister—the current prime minister of Lu is a horse demon. He has been the prime minister for more than 400 years and intends to continue to do so. It is different from ordinary monsters.

"It wasn't yesterday." Jing Cen sighed helplessly, Sun Mingying was taken aback, it was afternoon before she fell asleep, now it's morning, how could it be that a day hasn't passed yet? "You slept for half a month."

"Ah?!" "Gululu..."

Simultaneously with the sound of surprise, there was the rumbling of Sun Mingying's stomach, and the latter was louder than the former.It was only then that Sun Mingying realized that the most uncomfortable part of her body was her head, and it was his stomach!Before that, she probably slept for too long, her stomach was already numb, and she didn't feel anything at all.

That's why her neighbors are all gone, because some of them went out to travel together, and some went to watch the war between Asura and Rakshasa.Now in the courtyard where Guanglan Xianmen lives, there are only three left, Jing Cen, Wu Diba and Sun Mingying.

"Go out to eat?" Jing Cen looked at Sun Mingying and asked.

Sun Mingying blushed: "Master, I have Bigu Pill." Although she really wanted to go out to eat, some food in the Great Demon Asura Cave was still delicious, but when facing Master, Sun Mingying felt that she should try her best to protect her face , Don't reveal your foodie nature.