After sending Ren Yingying away, Deng Jiuru turned around and went back to the bed, took off the coat on his body, got into bed again, and hugged Dongfang Bubai who had woken up in his arms.

"Miss, sleep with me for a while." Deng Jiuru tightly held Dongfang Bubai into his arms, feeling the coolness on the smooth and delicate skin of the other party, Deng Jiuru snorted comfortably, the lady's body always So comfortable to hold.

Dongfang Bubai put his hand on Deng Jiuruhuan's hand that came over and put his arms around his waist. The two fingers intertwined for a while. It was the morning when they were full of energy. Dongfang Bubai clearly felt that the lower back was being firmly held back.

"Excessive indulgence can hurt your health..." Before he could finish speaking, Deng Jiuru's kissed lips blocked his throat.

This is the first time that Dongfang Bubai has done such intimate things with Deng Jiuru in the clear sky and broad daylight. Although there are usually times when he holds the lamp, it always makes him feel more uncomfortable than holding the lamp in broad daylight. The sunlight shines through the window, and the room is bright Soon, the two were naked, the quilt was lifted and thrown on the ground, Deng Jiuru's kiss meandered all the way down from the lips, to the throat, to the collarbone, to the two places on the chest, and then turned around around the navel, and finally It fell to a place where Dongfang Bubai's body would always stiffen no matter how many times he kissed.

"Don't." Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand to hold Deng Jiuru's head, "I know what you mean, this place is dirty, don't..."

Deng Jiuru raised his head, his eyes were black and white, and he reached out to cover Dongfang Bubai's lips: "It's not dirty at all, it's not your fault."

Dongfang Bubai likes to take a bath, sometimes three or four times a day. He likes incense, but it's not because he likes the fragrance, but because he doesn't want to let his body smell strange. Since then, normal convenience has become Regardless of the problem, Dongfang Bubai is most afraid of the unpleasant smell coming from his body.

Stubbornly continuing, Deng Jiuru made Dongfang Bubai forget all of this for the time being in the next deep-rooted joy. Looking at his lover who was in love, Deng Jiuru felt even more distressed in his heart.

When the two of them were sweating profusely, the smell of love affairs was washed away by hot water, and it was noon in the sun, and the two of them had dinner, Dongfang Bubai went to the front to deal with the school affairs, and Deng Jiuru ran to the back mountain to find his master and mistress.

"Treasures of Heaven and Earth?" Su Baiyun stared at him, "Xiao Jiuru, I am Monkey King, I have everything. How can there be such a kind of elixir in this world? It has caused endless disasters since Gongben. You Thoughts are wasted."

Deng Jiuru was not reconciled: "The world is full of wonders, master and mistress, you are so old, you have seen a lot, even if it is a legend, I believe that there will be no groundless rumors in this world."

Su Baiyun frowned and thought about it for a long time, and the old witch said: "It is said that there is a blood mist demon lotus growing in the extremely cold place. This kind of demon lotus is the most magical treasure in the world. It is rumored that it grows in Kunlun Mountains, but The Kunlun Sect has been living in Kunlun Mountain since its founding, and they haven’t found it yet, which shows that the legends cannot be trusted, if you are not willing, you can try it, I heard that this kind of thing has spirituality, maybe you are destined.”

"Blood mist demon lotus? This name sounds very powerful. Since it is so, my wife and I have to go around to relax, so why not just go to Kunlun?" Deng Jiuru made up his mind.

"I also heard that in the dense forest of Miaojiang, there is a kind of seven-colored dandelion fruit, which is said to be one of the formulas of the elixir of life. Since this kind of thing can even be used to prepare the elixir of life, it must be magical. If you look for it in Kunlun If you don’t get the legendary blood mist demon lotus, you might as well go to Miaojiang to try your luck.” Seeing that Deng Jiuru had made up his mind, Su Baiyun also mentioned a rare treasure.

After thanking the master and mistress, Deng Jiuru went down the mountain and ran back to Heimuya. When Deng Jiuru was far away, the old witch glared at Su Baiyun: "Not to mention that the seven-colored heart fruit is more mysterious than the blood mist demon lotus, why didn't you tell the little girl?" Jiu Ru, in the legend, what would happen if the two things were eaten by the same person?"

Su Baiyun was amused: "These two are legends, they are illusory things, where can I find them? Even if I do find them, it is impossible to get both of them."

The old witch narrowed her eyes and sneered: "I see, you really wish that Xiao Jiuru could find it all, and then you will have fun watching it."

Su Baiyun's beard trembled, and his eyes narrowed into slits. The old hag gave him a blank look, thinking about it in her heart, and couldn't help but feel that it was good.

Deng Jiuru didn't know about this yet. As soon as he returned to Heimuya, Dongfang Bubai had already returned to the inner room. Seeing Deng Jiuru came back, he said to Deng Jiuru: "In the past, I didn't think it was necessary to deal with the teaching affairs while practicing kung fu day and night. What, today is just an hour, and listening to these people talking below makes me upset for no reason."

Deng Jiuru couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "My lady is not willing to deal with the teaching affairs. There are so many people in this church who live on nothing? Let them deal with it. It happens that I can't stay. This decent person was also driven away by my lady. It is estimated that it is absolutely impossible to come back, why do we bother to stay here?"

Dongfang Bubai felt that it made a lot of sense: "This is very good, I am the most impatient to listen to their long-winded words."

Deng Jiuru rolled his eyes, and the bad water came up: "Lady, I will recommend you to a good candidate. Think about it, if you let Xiang Wentian temporarily take the position of leader, and then appoint the eldest lady as the holy aunt, the two of them are not good. Are you close? Didn’t Xiang Wentian just want to find Ren Woxing? Let him look for him in an open and honest manner. When he finds it, hehe, I’d like to see what Xiang Wentian can ask for?”

Since Xiang Wentian was able to come back when the Sun Moon God Sect was under siege, the position of the Sun Moon God Sect in his heart can be seen. Let him be the acting leader, can he not do his best?The more you try your best, the harder it will be for you to let go in the future. Ren Yingying is young, and his wife is not in the church, so he doesn't believe in anyone who wants to win over Ren Yingying and wait for an opportunity to get a higher position. When the time comes, Xiang Wentian will be the biggest obstacle Well, if Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian were at odds, the fun would be great.

When Xiang Wentian can't extricate himself, will he try his best to find Ren Woxing?Well, even if his mind is dark, Xiang Wentian is a person who is never greedy for power and is devoted to Ren Woxing. Once Ren Woxing is rescued by him, can Ren Woxing trust Xiang Wentian who was appointed by the East as the acting leader? sky?This fun is also great.

Deng Jiuru likes watching fun the most, and planned to take Dongfang Bubai to watch the fun together, so in a few words, he and Dongfang Bubai finalized the matter.

In a good mood, Deng Jiuru and Dongfang Bubai went for a walk outside. Just as they reached the entrance of the courtyard, a group of congregants happened to be patrolling here. When they saw the leader, they all came to salute: "See the leader, see Mr. Deng."

Among all the voices, there was a voice that stood out: "See the leader, see the leader's husband."

Dongfang Bubai and Deng Jiuru's eyes all fell on this ingenious congregation. This person's clothes looked like a low-level person who had just joined the religion. Dongfang Bubai looked at him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. Looking at this very creative sycophant with a smile, even though he knew he was sycophanting, how could he sound so comfortable!

The rest of the congregation also stared at this ingenious man with complicated expressions. This man didn't blush and his heart beat, showing respect, and didn't think anything was wrong at all.

Deng Jiuru asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Report to the leader's husband, my subordinate Yang Lianting."

"Pfft! Cough, cough, cough..." Deng Jiuru couldn't swallow his saliva, and just choked his throat. Dongfang Bubai hurriedly helped him breathe, and it took Deng Jiuru a long time to catch his breath.

"Again, what's your name?"

"Subordinate Yang Lianting, the leader's husband, but this subordinate's name is not good? If not, please ask the leader's husband to change the name of the subordinate."

"Well, let me tell you about you, a tall and burly man in the fifth grade, whose name is both Lian and Ting. It's outrageous, who gave you this name?" Deng Jiuruo really started wandering around Yang Lianting.

"Reporting to the leader's husband, the third eldest in the subordinate's family was originally called Yang San. The Xiangzhu felt that this name was inappropriate, so he gave this name to his subordinates." Yang Lianting said hastily when he heard that Deng Jiuru could not speak well.

"Well, no wonder, no wonder, since that's the case, you should change back to Yang San, how old are you this year, and who else is there in your family?" Deng Jiuru made a very kind smile, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like Saw the cunning fox of the fat hen.

After checking all the eight generations of his ancestors, Deng Jiuru let him go. Dongfang Bubai took a look at Deng Jiuru: "Did he offend you? I'll kill him for you!"

"No, no, I think this person's brains are really good enough. Now he is a small congregation and he can't see it. One day, let him have a bright future. Let's see, um, the one named Xiaotao in our yard I look quite handsome, and this Yang Lianting is a natural match, he just happens to be a bachelor, so I promise Xiaotao to be his wife, what do you think, lady?" Deng Jiuru was very active in becoming Yuelao, and other The purpose is naturally not humane.

Dongfang Bubai naturally had no objection, so Deng Jiuru acted immediately, Yang Lianting was stunned by the pie that fell from the sky, and then he was promoted from an ordinary gangster to the head of the church. There is no one in the Sun Moon God Sect. I don't know, but there is a small church member who is particularly flattering, and he flew up to the branch like a pheasant.

Before everyone could recover, the leader spoke and appointed the eldest lady as a holy aunt, and Xiang Wentian acted as the leader temporarily, the old man was going to travel with her husband.

Xiang Wentian was a little dizzy, and didn't understand what Dongfang Bubai meant. Ren Yingying thought of what Lan Fenghuang said, and became more suspicious in her heart.

Deng Jiuru smiled and looked at the different faces of these people below. They toss and toss as much as they like. The most important thing for him now is to find the blood mist demon lotus and the colorful heart fruit!

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