What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Chengyang Muqiu had just been struck by lightning not long ago, and his robes were all rags, which could be easily torn off. Yinrong habitually curled his big tail in front of his body to hide his shame, but he quickly realized that the tomb was dark Wu Guang, I guess I can't see clearly from my own stove, besides, the two have met each other many times, why haven't they seen each other?He relaxed his tail generously.

Then the big fluffy tail swept back and forth worryingly—Chengyang Muqiu had already been injured like this, so naturally he couldn't lead the double cultivation as before.

Yinrong has practiced charm since she was a child, and it is not difficult to cheer up a dying person. What is difficult is that his family's furnace is "extraordinarily gifted", and every time it hurts his legs, he has to face it now. It's so painful that it really makes people want to retreat.

But now that human life is at stake, it's not the time to be entangled, you have to bite the bullet and bite the bullet.

Yinrong exhaled, and sat straddling Chengyang Muqiu's waist.

The young man's waist is strong and thin, and the lines of his waist and abdomen are clear. In the darkness, Chengyang Muqiu only felt a familiar cold fragrance blowing towards his face. His insides were boiling and burning, this feeling was exactly the same as when Yinrong threatened to "inspect the goods", but his state of mind was completely different.

At the beginning, he only felt ashamed and angry, wishing to get rid of that demon fox soon, but now...

Chengyang Muqiu didn't believe what Yinrong said about "I am a life-saving medicine". He suspected that Yinrong was comforting him, or just giving him another moment of pleasure before he died.

Life and death don't seem to be that important to him. Although Chengyang Muqiu can't remember the past, he always feels that it is a long and boring memory, so that he is not very afraid of death in his subconscious , Now that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, facing death, I am not panicked, but just reluctant.

I can't bear to part with the little demon fox in front of me, and I'm even more afraid that he will be sad. The little fox is coquettish and loves to cry. If he dies in front of him, he should cry.

Yinrong was out of breath after a while, and stopped due to exhaustion, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Did this matter consume so much energy?It didn't take long for him to get tired like this. How did his own furnace manage to 'from sunset to sunrise'?

But now, Chengyang Muqiu didn't even have the strength to move, the two of them were in a stalemate like this, time became difficult, and even the originally cool air in the underground palace became sticky and ambiguous.

Chengyang Muqiu cherishes this suffering very much, and even hopes to stop at this moment for a long time.

He stretched out his hand vigorously, only reaching the skin on the side of Silver Velvet's waist, and stroked it reverently and carefully, like stroking priceless porcelain, "If it hurts, forget it. I heard you cry."

His little fox is so squeamish and cries when touched, but he is so selfish, knowing that he will hurt, knowing that there is danger outside, he is still unwilling to let him go.

Chengyang Muqiu said quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it: "There is no absolutely safe place, Yinrong, you'd better leave quickly. I'm already... very content, with you sending me off, I have no regrets in this life."

Yinrong sniffled and said in a low voice, "With me here, you can't die."

Then he bent down and kissed Chengyang Muqiu's lips.

Something mellow and cold slipped into Chengyang Muqiu's throat through this kiss, but before he could swallow it, the thing melted automatically and disappeared.

Chengyang Muqiu asked: "Is this a healing elixir?"

Yinrong shook the fluffy fox ears on the top of her head, and proudly said: "The holy medicine for healing is unique in the whole cultivation world. This is my half demon pill."

In the end, when Yinrong withdrew, he cried again in pain, but he was happy in his heart. He quietly touched the pulse door of his own furnace, and the weakness of the five decays of heaven and man had obviously improved.

Master is right!Their enchanting demon pills really can save an emergency!

"Brother, I'm here to save you with my life. You must firmly remember this kindness." Yinrong's legs were weak, and she rested on Chengyang Muqiu's chest weakly, with an intimate posture, "Mei Yao can only save one person in a lifetime. This opportunity is all for you, you have to repay me well."

"Sew dolls for me for a lifetime, and spend all the spirit stones I earn..." Yinrong counted with her fingers, so tired that she couldn't open her eyelids, and pinched herself forcefully.

No, I can't sleep. Although this place is protected by an invisible barrier, the opponents are tough. Among them is the Yuanying Patriarch, so I can only guard against it for a while. If they find it... I don't know if my furnace is still strong. World War I.

"Brother?" Yinrong pushed Chengyang Muqiu, "Brother???"

no response.

Well, he's unconscious.

Master didn't say that after resuscitating people, they would fall into a coma!Yinrong started to panic, but his cultivation base was not high, and he gave half of the demon pill to Chengyang Muqiu, and now his combat power is even lower, not to mention Yuanying Patriarch, Jindan cultivator can be crushed to death with one finger he.

Now we can only hope that the magic circle of this ancient tomb is strong enough to confuse the enemy.

However, when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will get stuck between their teeth, which is counterproductive, and the enchantment of the ancient tomb only persisted for less than a stick of incense before being broken.

"Uncle, there is a response from the Spirit-seeking Jue. The position of Kun Gen is located three times and seven feet away." Someone's voice came.

Silver Fleece: "!!!"

Not only did those people come in, they were also very close to me!

Yinrong didn't care about her sore legs, she got up and dragged Chengyang Muqiu to run, knowing that her speed was definitely not as fast as those powerful ones, she still wanted to run, always to earn a glimmer of hope.

Yinrong was startled and frightened, so terrified that the fox ears on the top of his head and the hair on the big tail behind his butt all exploded, but he didn't drop Chengyang Muqiu, and just ran along the tomb passage of the underground palace, not daring to stop for a moment.

He actually managed to win a chance.

The sound of fighting came from the underground palace, and the fighting aroused the defensive circle of the underground palace. The bricks and stones shattered, and the tomb passage collapsed.

Why did they suddenly fight? Could it be their internal strife?Or did the enemies of his own furnace also meet their enemies?In any case, Yinrong is happy to see the success.

"Fight, it's better to beat the feathers all over the ground, and both sides will suffer!" Yinrong muttered softly, hugging the unconscious Chengyang Muqiu tightly in his arms, hiding in a small ear room, the tomb passage outside the ear room has completely collapsed , isolated them from the 'danger' outside, but also blocked the way out.

Silver Velvet is not afraid, as long as the outsiders leave, they won't die—he is a fox, and he is a natural skill at digging holes, so he can really be trapped by small bricks?

The only problem is that he has just lost half of the demon pill, and now he is more or less empty, that's all, the most dangerous place is the safest, Yinrong overcomes his fear by force, closes his eyes and meditates to adjust his breath.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days and nights, Chengyang Muqiu still didn't wake up, Yinrong's cultivation barely recovered by [-]%, and the fighting outside finally stopped.

But the "lose-lose" that Yinrong hoped for did not appear. The strength of the winning side to split the masonry is still remarkable. With that kind of courage, killing hundreds of little monsters of his level with bare hands is probably just a matter of moving a finger. thing.

Yinrong was trembling in horror: "Immortal, please forgive me! I, I, I, I am just passing by, and I am not familiar with this person, please don't kill me!"

Having said that, he hugged Chengyang Muqiu tightly and never let go.

"Senior Brother Cen, have you found Master?" A clear and lively young voice sounded from a distance, but then, the collapsed Star Trace Stones around them suddenly rose out of thin air, forming a high wall with a clatter, covering the three of Yinrong. Surrounded and isolated the young man who called "Senior Brother Cen" and others.

Jing Cen said in a deep voice, "Let go of him and raise your head."

Silver Velvet swallowed loudly, and the pair of fluffy fox ears on the top of her head got down in fright, and pressed them tightly to her head. When she looked up, she saw a young man in a gorgeous white robe.

The young man's eyes were cold and solemn, he was wearing a bun and holding a long sword, and he carried the coercion of a superior person. Yin Rong only felt that the so-called "big men" in Pipa Town could not compare to this young man's group if they were all tied together. Her hair was majestic, and she was too scared to speak.

"Brother? What's going on, did you find Master?" The voice sounded again from outside the brick wall.

"Stand back! No one is allowed to approach without my order." Jing Cen ordered with a frown, then looked at Yinrong again.

He thought of ten thousand ways to respect his master, and guessed that he might get hurt, might get into trouble, and even go crazy, just like all the sages who practiced the ruthless way and went crazy.

However, he never expected that he would see his master, who had always taken killing monsters and demons as his duty, hugging and hugging a seductive monster in naked clothes.