This must not be written by me

Lin Chenchu ​​woke up from the cold...

When he got up from the ice bed, he found that Lin Cheng and Ji Qingluo were no longer in the cave.

He looked at his hand in disbelief, and slowly pressed it against the frozen wall... A chill flowed from his hand to his arm.He was pleasantly surprised to find that he had goosebumps. . .He is a little dizzy now, his mind is in a mess: first he unintentionally ignited the old man's spell, Ji Qingluo's fire phoenix flew into his body, and then a golden rune emerged from his body ...Wait, that old man seems to have said something... Your soul is unstable!That's right, the soul is unstable!

Lin Chenchu ​​felt that a lot of images flashed through his mind. Before he could think about it, he was a little confused when he remembered it. It seemed that there were too many strange things in his mind. It was as clear as if it was a dream played out by others before. In that way, I have never participated in it, and some things don't seem to be done by myself at all!His head was spinning quickly, and suddenly he thought of two people - the Duo of Broken Zuizi.There they go! !

Just as Lin Chenchu ​​was jumping up and down in his mind, stretching his arms and legs to catch the flash of inspiration, Ji Qingluo came in from the outside and completely pulled him out of the colorful world of his mind: "Xiao Chen ,What’s wrong with you?"

Lin Chenchu ​​glanced at Ji Qingluo resentfully, and rubbed his red nose: "Mother...I don't have any clothes to wear...it's a little cold..." Ji Qingluo laughed out loud, but just now The moment she realized it, she was so excited that she sent out a fire spirit spell, aiming at Lin Chenchu ​​who was lying on the bed with only a women's dress (Ji Qingluo's) to hide her shame: "What! It's cold!!"

Where has Lin Chenchu ​​seen this formation before?Two big fireballs the size of basketballs are tightly clasped together, spinning in opposite directions and roaring towards each other. There is a deep space crack between the two balls, which is shaped like a girl drawn by an island country lolicon The three-dimensional space j□j in the clothes makes Lin Chenchu ​​feel like peeing...

Ji Qingluo suddenly reacted, and a wave of spiritual power shot out at a faster speed, hitting Lin Chenchu ​​who was lying on the bed at once, and Lin Chenchu ​​turned very obediently at 72o degrees, and rolled out of the bed perfectly. .

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He fell on the front of his face first, and the two big fireballs clinging to each other blasted on the ice bed... Lin Chenchu's flesh hurts, it was ice that had been frozen for an unknown amount of time. Just put it in any place and it can be used as a summer iced fruit and cold drink...how much electricity can be saved!How much is this worth! ...Now they are all scum...Human beings are really a group of dangerous animals! !

He crawled up from the snow, and watched the ice bed that was placed in the center of the cave just now turn into pieces of ice, and immediately respected Ji Qingluo: Nima, I have been rolling on it for eight years. If you don’t roll down one-third, you only need one-third of a second to make it roll forever... Should I sigh that your combat power is over the top or I am a scum with a combat power of 5... He bowed his head obediently, and found that his penis had already been frank. He looked at Ji Qingluo who was in a daze. Ji Qingluo saw him silently rubbing left and right, rubbing himself into the snow .

Ji Qingluo: ...

As in the past, the Huangshan Valley is still picturesque, but for the disciples who are very familiar with every plant and tree here, it is no longer alluring.Therefore, the Tianmen sect pays attention to the realm of the unity of man and nature. From top to bottom, the mind of Dao has always been like stagnant water, stagnant water, and a pool of muddy water... But today, this water that never moves has finally boiled!

On the grass of the Martial Arts Field... a group of idle balls hurt—no, they are extremely fine (I did not make a typo...) disciples are forming a chrysanthemum shape with their feet, chatting face to face—uh, It is a matter of discussing sects:

"What?! The young master has gone down the mountain!?"

"Is that the young master who was born and then stuffed back by the midwife?!"

"Is that the young master who caused the fire in the sect?"

"Is that the young master who is said to be the illegitimate son of the head of the sect and another woman?"

"It's the ugly young master who scares the lunatics into madness!!"

"It's the young master who asked everyone to chat here without practicing kung fu."

"It's that...Huh? It seems that something strange has mixed in."

"..."

Several white-clothed disciples wearing embroidered blue patterns turned their heads together, and saw the chief elder of his own Tianzimen looking at them with a smile, waving the teaching staff in a row and closing them in his hand, making "pop" and "pop" "the sound of.The few disciples are worthy of being immortal cultivators with a calm heart. They all turned their heads calmly, continued to maintain the appearance of forming a chrysanthemum, and counted silently in their hearts:

"One"

"two"

"three"

……

Several people withdrew their feet at the same time, only to hear: "Shu, shu, shu" For a moment, there was no one... Only the smoke and dust billowing on the ground of the martial arts arena...

"What are you going for? Come back to me." The chief elder said slowly, exerting strength in his hand, a few blue spiritual powers turned into water dragons, scattered in all directions, and then slowly dragged back a few that looked like rice dumplings. The same thing, looking carefully, turned out to be those disciples with firm eyes, who seemed to be determined to die.

"Zhengchou can't find anyone... Zhang Feng, it's up to you. Take a few of your troubled brothers and sisters to meet the young master—" the chief elder dragged a long ending, lazily spreading it on the flying sword, and holding Grinding his nails with a handful of jade.

There was a burst of ghostly crying and howling as they looked at each other below: "Oh... Elder Mi Hua... You old man is the most respectful old man in our daily life, so please spare us..."

Elder Mi Hua blew on his beard: "What do you call an old man, Zhang Feng and Wang Hao, please explain to me!!" Then, he blew off the nail powder on his nails: "Tell you... I will always be! ! There is no need to discuss~ Go clean the house!"

As he said that, as soon as he exerted the spiritual power in his hand, the flying sword flew into the air, and several people were lifted up into the sky like rice dumplings about to be cooked.

Several people were brought to Fengqiju, Elder Mihua loosened his spiritual power, and only heard a few scattered screams...

"You're not professional even when you scream, I'm really worried about asking you to clean up the young master's Feng Qiju." Elder Mi Hua muttered, and slowly waved his wide sleeve, and the fairy sword was put into the sleeve.

He looked around, this was the best corner of Luoxiao Peak, both the environment and the concentration of spiritual power were excellent.It was originally a place for the chief disciple, the Great Elder, to live, but later the Great Elder lost power, and this place has been blocked all the time.

Elder Mihua stroked his beard, and thought to himself: The head of the sect arranged the young master here, is it because he is wary of him?Or is it used to satirize the Great Elder?Anyway, this one seems to be different from that novel... Why did the young master go down the mountain?Could it be that I misunderstood... Isn't this the world of novels? ……who cares.

Mi Hua kicked Zhang Feng's ass: "Why are you staring at me in a daze? Peeping at my beauty? Hurry up and get to work!!"

She walked forward quickly, ignited a flame with her finger, and slowly approached Lin Chenchu, but saw that the flame was still burning happily in her finger, no fire power was sucked away by Lin Chenchu, and no fire power flew away. come out.She shook her head in shock, and said to Lin Chenchu ​​who was already trembling under the snowdrift, "Xiaochen! Come out!" Lin Chenchu: "...don't..."

"Come out!" A fierce woman couldn't wait any longer, and pulled a guy who was immersed in the precious emotion called "shyness" out of the snowdrift.

She reached up and touched Lin Chenchu's icy skin. What Lin Chenchu ​​felt was a big warm hand, and the two of them froze at the same time.Without saying a word, Ji Qingluo took out the prepared clothes from the Qiankun ring and handed them to Lin Chenchu.Seeing Lin Chenchu ​​put it on without thinking, she suddenly said: "Xiaochen, do you want to go down the mountain?" Lin Chenchu ​​was a little confused, raised his head buried in layers of clothes, and looked at Ji Qingluo.

"I mean..." Ji Qingluo sorted out his words: "Your spiritual power is no longer out of control, you can live down the mountain now."

Lin Chenchu's heart skipped a beat: Isn't it said that the fire spirit body is born like this?Why did you say...could it be...he said calmly, "Then when will I go down the mountain?" "Tomorrow will be fine." Seeing that Lin Chenchu ​​didn't press the question, Ji Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Lin Chenchu's little heart~~ He bowed to Ji Qingluo: "Thank you, mother." Ji Qingluo felt that Lin Chenchu ​​seemed to have grown up a lot after this awakening, and she attributed these reasons to the black remnant soul I dare not delve into the grievances with myself.

She took out a thin mask from her bosom and handed it to Lin Chenchu: "Xiaochen, I found this from you, although I don't know where you got it from, but other than me Besides scolding you not to kill anyone, now, I will teach you how to use it."

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Lin Chenchu ​​hugged himself and sat on the ground lonely and infinitely, sucking his frozen red nose, muttering and singing Lin Chen's first version of "Little Cabbage".In the past, he didn't feel much if he didn't feel cold, but yesterday he really realized what it means to be "cold in the heart, sad in the heart".

Although I'm not afraid of the cold, and I don't catch a cold, I still feel uncomfortable being blown by a small wind that I don't usually feel.Sure enough, the feeling of sleeping without a bed is extremely miserable. I will definitely create the most luxurious bed in the future! !

Lin Chenchu ​​was squatting in the corner to plant mushrooms (if they could be grown), while singing sadly: "The north wind blows...the morals float..."

I can't blame others for this, who told him to play too much with the mask, and even forgot about the bed being blasted to pieces.It was only after he happily sent Ji Qingluo away that he found out embarrassingly—who is where tonight?

Lin Chenchu ​​used his own personal experience to tell dear readers: Sure enough... (suction)...the things that are often overlooked are indispensable to you... (suction)

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside, Lin Chenchu ​​guessed that someone must have come to pick him up!ahahaha~

He hurriedly ran to the mirror, and put on Ji Qingluo's spiritually filled mask: the mouth got bigger, the nose got higher, the eyebrows got thinner, and the small face got bigger...

Sure enough, although she still looked delicate and cute, she was no longer the kind of stunned stunner.He poked the mask on his face and smiled wryly: Do you really think I'm stupid?Not even a single line is right, do you think fooling me is fooling foreign devils?Forget it, don't care, anyway, I am the author, and this is my article.There must be no less thighs that should be hugged, no less gold fingers that should be used than Zhong Panji! !

Mie ha ha ha... It is a huge bug for the young master to cross over! !Want me to get involved in a huge mystery?To satisfy the bad tastes of you writers and readers who only know to watch~~ There is no door! !Huh, something strange got in here...

As soon as Mihua came up, he saw Lin Chenchu ​​smiling softly standing in front of the mirror... The key is that gentle smile. . .It's like looking at your lover... so weird...

Mi Hua coughed: "Young Master, please go down the mountain."

Lin Chenchu's eyes lit up suddenly, he turned around, and bowed to Mi Hua modestly and politely: "Thank you."

The corner of Mihua's mouth twitched: "Young master, you don't need to do this kind of gift to me. This kind of feeling like acting in a TV series is so tangled..."

A "?" suddenly popped up on Lin Chenchu's head, and then another "!" finally turned into a string of "..."

He jumped up suddenly, and tightly grasped Mihua's hands: "You...you...you...you..."

Mi Hua stroked his beard: "I also wore it..."

☆、29 The same is the end of the world