What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

For a while, the space was quiet.

Those Taiweijing disciples who were kneeling and prostrating heard the joyful and intimate "brother", they all raised their eyes slightly suspiciously and peeked, and then they were so shocked that they buried their heads deeply, pretending that they were from Henggaoju Puppet, see nothing, hear nothing.

Ancestor Chengyang's face turned green.

He has been in charge of the Taiwei Realm for 300 years since he was appointed as the head of the Taiwei Sect when he was in danger. Carrying a cold, dignified, dignified air of a superior, this is the first time he lost his composure like this - he threw off the silver velvet, gritted his teeth and drank: "What are you doing?!"

Silver Velvet was thrown far away, and fell solidly on his buttocks.

Chengyang Muqiu is not a dying wounded patient now, just throwing his hand away is more painful than when he pushed it in the thatched hut in Pipa Town, and Yinrong burst into tears at that time.

Chengyang Muqiu still thought it wasn't enough, but due to his status, in front of so many people, he couldn't care about it too much. Finally, he took a breath and said disgustedly: "No shame."

The phrase "shameless" choked Yinrong's grievances in his throat. He stared blankly at Chengyang Muqiu, feeling that he was so strange, but his eyes and words seemed familiar... By the way, his own furnace Isn't their attitude the same as when they first met?

What's the meaning?Is it true that as Luo Bei said, when he healed his wounds, saw his old friend and recovered his identity, he wanted to disown him and turn his back on him?Wait, no, how did he recover his identity? Didn't he lose his memory?

"I heard that you saved me." At this moment, Yinrong heard Chengyang Muqiu's voice in his ears, his tone was flat and emotionless, but it seemed to be talking close to him, Yinrong couldn't help but Looking up at Chengyang Muqiu, he saw that the other party was only looking at him coldly, without even moving his lips.

Oh, this is called "sound transmission into secrets". Master once said that it is a secret method of sound transmission only for high-level monks above Jindan, which can prevent others from eavesdropping.

It's a pity that Yinrong can't, can't answer, and can only listen passively.

"Since you saved me, this deity owes you karma, take it!" Chengyang Muqiu threw him a bag of things, "The debt between you and me will be written off."

When the ancestor Chengyang showed up at the Lantern Festival, it seemed that the mute button had been pressed, so that the muffled sound of the thing hitting the ground was very clear. It turned out to be a purse-like storage bag made of dark gold strands.

Chengyang Muqiu didn't want to stay for a moment, he threw something like a beggar, then flung his sleeves and floated away, the coercion on everyone was suddenly lifted, and his disciples also trained Well followed and left.

The mute button was canceled, and the noisy sound returned to normal. The spectators patted the dust on their clothes. Some people who looked like high-level monks probably felt ashamed to be crushed by the power without warning, so they pretended that nothing happened and fled quickly At the scene, more people looked at Yinrong with curious eyes, and talked a lot: "Who was it just now, such a strong coercion!"

"At least the power of Nascent Soul and above?"

"Did that little vixen call him 'Brother Love'? Oh, poor boy, he was abandoned from beginning to end."

"Hu Meizi, absorbing Yang Qi, everyone gets what they need, what's so pitiful about the monster race."

"..."

Yinrong couldn't listen anymore, endured the stabbing pain at the base of his tail, got up, lifted his legs and walked away.

He lost half of his demon core, his cultivation level is not as good as before, he can't fly with a sword at all, and he has just been broken in public by the disguise technique, so he refuses to make a fool of himself, gritted his teeth in secret, but held his head high on his face, Walk steadily—the more others pity him, the less he can show weakness, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing.

But before he could hold his breath enough, he failed.

"You look so pretty."

"Hey, little fox, he doesn't want you anymore, do you want to consider me? Brother, I don't mind if you pick up Yuanyang, hehe, I can satisfy you in every way."

Yinrong was so angry that his fists were clenched with veins, but it was Luo Bei who spoke first: "You dog dung-eating bitch! Stop daydreaming, who will pick you? Don't piss and take care of yourself!"

After scolding, the two little demons had a tacit understanding, and they turned into prototypes at the same time, and ran away.

At the Lantern Festival, there were crowds of people, and the two little hairballs took advantage of the chaos and quickly disappeared, but managed to escape.

But Yinrong was still unhappy.

Although Chengyang Muqiu was just his "stove", he once made up his mind that he would only love him for the rest of his life, and was even willing to learn the real "Dual Cultivation Technique" for him.

But starting from Pipa Town for thousands of miles, finding the foot of Taiwei Mountain without hesitation, seeing people with great joy, but this is the result. It is a lie to say that I am not sad.

Luo Bei patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't think about it, that kind of Chen Shimei is clearly playing with you, playing with her body and feelings, and won't admit it when she pulls up her pants, this kind of scum is not worth your heartache! "

Silver Velvet: "..."

"...Your way of comforting people is quite unique."

Luo Bei scratched his head and smiled honestly: "It's okay, are you feeling better?"

Silver Velvet: "..." No thanks.

Luo Bei raised his muscular arm, rubbed his hands together, and said nervously, "Well, I never thought you were a vixen..."

"Well," Yinrong said listlessly, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. The main thing is that you are a rabbit. I'm afraid you will be nervous if you find out." Although everyone has cultivated into demons, the fox still has the blood to suppress the rabbit. For Yaozu, it can be regarded as intimate kindness.

"We are in trouble together, I am not afraid of you!" Luo Bei said, rubbing his hands again, his face turned red for some reason, "So you are so beautiful, and you look much younger than me, I I'm too embarrassed to call you 'Brother Hu', but I'll call you 'Silver Velvet' from now on."

"Whatever you want," Yinrong temporarily pulled away from the blow of "abandoned", and said embarrassedly: "The thing about changing my appearance is that I am not open enough."

Luo Bei waved his hand: "When walking in the rivers and lakes, be careful. It's understandable. By the way, what are your plans next?"

Intend?Yinrong originally planned to find her own stove, and after making sure that he was in good health, she immediately dragged him to find a secluded place, practiced a few times, and got back the half of the demon pill she left in his body.

Although the risk of "dudan" is high, the benefits are also great. The higher the cultivation level of the furnace, when he recovers, he will practice with the method of dual cultivation, and his cultivation base will increase sharply , It is more cost-effective than picking and replenishing hundreds of top-grade furnaces!

If he is willing to continue the dual cultivation with himself, whether it is going back to Pipa Town or staying in Taiwei Realm, there will always be Chengyang Muqiu in his future "plans".

But now...

All plans turned into a joke.

Yinrong didn't want to just go back in such a disheveled way, let alone being dismissed by that man like this - even if she fed the dog with sincerity, at least she had to get the demon pill back!

But now he doesn't even know the identity of Chengyang Muqiu.

Fortunately, there was a lot of commotion at the time, and someone would recognize who he was, right?It is much more efficient to find a place with a lot of people and to inquire about it than to search aimlessly.

Silver Velvet: "I won't go."

Luo Bei: "That's just right! I'll accompany you to relax. After the Flower Festival, you can accompany me to Liuxue Phoenix Hall, okay?"

Yinrong reckoned that staying for a few days would be enough for him to figure out the identity of his furnace, and then he wanted to go back to the Yaodan. Luo Bei helped him a lot along the way, so he should accompany him for a while, "Okay."

Luo Bei: "Great! The two of us will go together, maybe we can find a good job there."

Yinrong knew that his so-called "good job" was to be a spiritual pet for others, so he hurriedly said, "I'm just going with you, I won't participate in the selection."

Luo Bei: "Why don't you participate? That's the Liuxue Phoenix Hall! It's the top sect that got the golden seal of the Taiwei Realm! If you fail in love, you will definitely be lucky in other aspects. Try it."

"I don't want to be a spiritual pet." Yinrong explained, "Being a spiritual pet is like—I don't mean to offend—like..."

Luo Bei answered the words openly: "It's like a watchdog for people, or a plaything for feeding."

Luo Bei said it directly, but Yinrong said awkwardly, "...I'm sorry."

Luo Bei: "It's okay, I don't care about these things. On the contrary, you are quite old-fashioned in thinking."

Silver Velvet: "What do you say?"

"Only hundreds of thousand-year-old big monsters take face so seriously. It is said that our monster clan was very beautiful back then... But since the fairy-monster war hundreds of years ago, the monster clan has almost no place to stand. Which one is not a bereaved dog? Now it is the best way out to settle down in Zhengjing Xianmen, it is considered as the glory of the ancestors——" Luo Bei cleared his throat and returned to his normal tone, "That's what my father said."

Yinrong felt that the battles between monsters, monks, and mortals and the long and bloody history were a bit boring, so she let out an "oh" out of interest, and said, "I didn't think about that much, I just want to be free. If you are poorer and have a harder life, you can do whatever you want.”

"Speaking of 'poor'," Luo Bei suddenly said, "Your ex-lover, the storage bag I gave you seems very gorgeous, and it looks very valuable."

After getting along for so long, Yinrong also has a good impression of this timid but generous rabbit spirit, so she opened the storage bag frankly in front of him.

Although the pouch-shaped storage bag is elegantly crafted, it is just an ordinary low-level storage device, and it will not recognize the owner like a silver velvet bell. No matter who it is, as long as it injects a little spiritual power into it, it will be ready. Open.

The things inside made Yinrong, a country poor little demon who had never seen the world, so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and even diluted the depression of being disgusted by Chengyang Muqiu-this is too exaggerated! ! !

Not to mention those expensive and cherished pills, talismans, robes... just say that these spirit stones are all top-grade spirit stones!Looking at the number that can be piled up into a hill after being poured out, it is estimated that there are at least five or six thousand. With so many spirit stones, can you buy the entire town of Pipa?

The poor silver cashmere was stunned by the power of money, and he didn't speak for a long time.

But Luo Bei's words woke him up from his dizzy state: "What is the origin of your good friend? You are too rich and powerful! So many spirit stones... Hey, little Yinrong, it seems that he I really want to make a clean break with you. To give such an expensive gift is obviously to buy a clean, no longer have a relationship with you with half a spirit stone, and never communicate with you. He really detests you."

Silver Fleece: "..."

He was willing to pay such a high price just to get rid of him, and Yinrong suddenly felt that the spirit stone on the table was no longer fragrant.

Then put all those "unscented" spirit stones into his storage bell-the spirit stone itself is right, and it should be collected.

He also picked some pills to give to Luo Bei. He is a very righteous demon, and Yinrong reciprocated, hoping to help him fulfill his wish and successfully join the Liuxue Phoenix Hall. , Traveling all over the world, he was really knowledgeable and taught Yinrong a lot of theoretical knowledge.

For example, how to identify some high-level pills, the "breakup gifts" Chengyang Muqiu gave him are all high-quality products, among which there are several pills that can improve the cultivation of the monsters in a short period of time, and have no side effects—— If you have to talk about side effects, it is too expensive.

Because Yinrong was poor, he was very stingy all the way, and Luo Bei was so moved by such a big gift suddenly, he almost cried on the spot as a hunk.

"You're welcome, I, Hu Yinrong, have clear grievances and grievances. The kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring." Yinrong patted his heart, making the Moyu bell hanging around his neck jingle, "Whoever treats me well, who bullies me I have an account here."

Luo Bei simply thought that "having an account" was a metaphor, but he didn't expect that Yinrong really had an account book, which was in the "dog bell" around his neck.

It was night, Yin Rong returned to the inn room, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage bell, and opened the "Revenge Book". Generally speaking, the more things he remembered, the longer he wrote. He wrote two full pages about the matter of him being thrown into the boiling water. Today, Yinrong wrote down the process of how his furnace bullied him, and even his mental journey, and wrote four pages eloquently.

And dropped another book bag at the place where the signature was signed: "It is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge!"

The font is distorted, and the ink seeps through the back of the paper.

Finding Chengyang Muqiu's identity was not as smooth as Yinrong imagined. Although there were many people who felt the pressure of the big boss that day, he came and went like the wind. Except for Yinrong himself, no one saw Chengyang Mu at all. The appearance of autumn.

Taiweijing is not a Pipa town where "one Nascent Soul cultivator can attract the whole city to watch", Taiwei Mountain is full of masters, and the scope is too large, but it is difficult to judge.

Until the end of the Huachao Festival celebration, Yinrong still had no idea, but because she had promised to accompany Luo Bei to participate in the selection of spiritual pets, she simply set off for Liuxue Phoenix Hall first.

Unexpectedly, the whereabouts of the "unscrupulous man" who had broken through his iron shoes and had nowhere to find him was found in the Phoenix Hall.

The Liuxue Phoenix Hall is not far from the Kyushu Luan Mirror Stage. Some Jindan cultivators have a side job of giving short-distance swords to others. The two demons rented a sword and arrived at the selection site in less than half a day.

Although Liuxue Phoenix Hall is attached to Taiwei Realm, it is also an independent sect with its own school uniform. They respect nature. Looking from a distance, it is dark green, almost blending with the sycamore forest.

There are monsters everywhere here, there is no need to deliberately restrain the monster aura, and the silver velvet can comfortably reveal the fox ears and big tail. The Phoenix Hall is probably the only sect in the entire cultivation world that doesn't hate the monster race. I like it and I still like it. Strict, divided into several exams such as spiritual root test, martial arts competition, literary test, etc.

There are as many demons as the crucian carp crossing the river, the monster mountain and the sea of ​​monsters in the venue, the young disciples in charge of distributing number plates in the Phoenix Hall are almost hoarse. One, and sent him to queue for the spiritual root test.

The spiritual root of the monster race is different from that of the human race, and there is no distinction between attributes. The so-called "spiritual root test" is actually a talent test. It is said that Liuxue Phoenix Hall's test method is a unique secret book, and it can be seen that a monster's cultivation base ceiling Over there, the monster race believes in talent and blood, and some monsters will travel thousands of miles to join in the fun for the spiritual root test.

Demons without license plates are not allowed to enter the door, and Yinrong squats boredly under a thousand-year-old sycamore tree as thick as four or five people's arms, holding a straw stick in his mouth in a daze, when he suddenly hears a demon talking:

"Being chaotic and finally abandoned, I heard it's a vixen!"

The fox ears on the top of Yinrong's head stood up "swish".

The few monsters chatted enthusiastically, but unfortunately he was a little far away, and could only hear a few words: "It's still the ancestor Yuan Ying, who didn't recognize anyone when he put on his pants, and just gave that fox a few spirit stones away. "

"Of course they are disciples of the Taiwei Sect. I heard that the head of Chengyang is very strict and forbids his disciples to have anything to do with the monster clan."

"..."

I wanted to listen again, but I saw those demons had already entered the main hall. Yin Rong hurriedly chased after them, but when they arrived at the door, they were hurriedly stopped by them, "Hey, line up!"

"Where did the wild fox come from, do you understand the rules?"

Yinrong was anxious to find the monsters and ask them clearly, and in a hurry, she changed into her original form and slipped in through the gap, and the deacon disciples of the Phoenix Hall hurriedly chased after them.

Yinrong always forgot that he had lost half of the demon core, his cultivation base and speed were not as good as before, and he was quickly caught by his disciples.

Liuxue Phoenix Hall loves spiritual pets from top to bottom, and more than half of them are plush control. The disciple is holding the silver plush, and looking at him, he sees fat, glutinous, red hair balls, He flicked his big fluffy tail helplessly, licked his nose nervously, and let out a pitiful "beep".

disciple:"……"

The disciple looked around, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "It's because you are cute, no, it's because you admit your mistake sincerely, so I will forgive you just once."

Silver Velvet Fox's ears stood up, and as soon as he grinned happily, he heard the disciple say on his own initiative: "Actually, you can detect it sooner or later, so don't worry, but since you've come in, I'll make an exception and let you join the team."

Silver Velvet: "Hey, hey, hey, hey??"

——Who said I was going to jump in line?I don't want to test any spiritual roots!

But the disciple was too enthusiastic, and he couldn't help but take Yinrong outside a small cubicle, "A group of twelve demons, after they leave, you can go in, first change back to human form."

"..." At this point, Yinrong is even more embarrassed to brush off his kindness, so let's test it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he became a human, the enthusiastic little disciple suddenly stammered, "Ah, ah, I didn't notice, is this how you become a human?"

Yinrong asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

The disciple blushed and said, "You are very beautiful, but can you, uh, dress well?"

It was only then that Yinrong realized that he had habitually conjured up that red fur suit, which was loose and baggy, with his shoulders exposed, which seemed a little out of place, but this was no wonder to him. Taught by hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yinrong quickly pulled the fox fur.

There were only the two of them in the waiting cubicle. Even though Yin Rong was dressed neatly, the young disciple was still embarrassed. He blushed when he saw him. Finally, he simply lowered his head and stared intently at his toes.

"..." Yinrong was a little speechless.

Yin Rong has actually seen this kind of young man who blushes at the first sight of him, most of them are innocent young chickens, he has long been used to it, but this is not a red sleeve building, but a serious fairy gate, besides, he There is business.

Yinrong coughed lightly: "Fellow Daoist, can I ask you something?"

The disciple also got serious: "Ah, ah, but it's okay to say!"

Yinrong: "Have you ever heard of a fairy who abandoned a vixen all the time?"

The disciple's face, which had just recovered, turned red again: "I usually don't inquire about such erotic anecdotes."

"..." Yinrong, "Then do you know the rules of the Taiwei sect? For example, there is a Taoist entanglement with the enchanting monster?"

Speaking of this, the disciple became more eloquent: "The Taiwei sect has strict rules, and the ancestor of Chengyang hates the monster race the most. It's okay for us to raise spiritual pets. If someone gets entangled with the monster race—let alone Bewitching—he must be punished severely, so for the sake of future and resources, no one will commit such taboos."

Yinrong was silent for a moment, "If you monks lose their memory, is there any way to recover within a month?"

"Amnesia hurts the soul. It is a miracle that it can be recovered after dozens of years."

"……you sure?"

The disciple said firmly: "Naturally, this is common sense that everyone knows, hey, why is your face so ugly, are you okay?"

Yinrong shook his head, but he didn't say a word during the rest of the waiting time—he understood that his family really hated him and didn't want to have anything to do with him, even the amnesia might be fake .

It turned out that everything was a hoax.

However, at the beginning, he was also forced to take him home by himself, one bought and sold by force, and the other made false claims, so it was considered even.

Silver Velvet drooped its fox ears, until the disciple urged: "You can go in."

After entering the cubicle, quite a few people respectfully called that disciple "big brother", this boy chicken is actually the head disciple of Liuxue Phoenix Hall?No wonder he can lead himself to jump in line with a single word... But Yinrong doesn't care too much now, and just cooperates with them in the spiritual root test without thinking about it.

The test is very simple, as long as you cast a few designated basic spells according to the requirements, and then press your hand on a blue glass ball, and slowly inject spiritual power.

Yinrong really wanted to end and leave quickly, but after waiting for a long time, no one spoke. Finally, the elder brother who had chatted with him for a long time said hesitantly: "This is too strange. I have never seen such a strong talent. ...Maybe only the legendary demon king from 500 years ago can match him? But with such a strong talent, he is so weak, it doesn’t make sense.”

"Is the test instrument broken, senior brother, do you want to ask Master to take a look?"

Because Yinrong was preoccupied, she listened from the side with her left ear coming in and out of her right ear. She only caught the key word "he is so weak", so she couldn't help explaining lazily: "I gave half of the demon pill to someone, and my cultivation base is great." discount."

"Ah, is that so?" Eldest brother didn't know what to think of, his face blushed again, "It has nothing to do with that, you are weak from the beginning, incredibly weak—"

Yinrong interrupted him unbearably: "Do you human monks all chat like this?"

Big brother: "Sorry, that's not what I meant, I mean you should have..."

"Friend Daoist, thank you for your help, but I actually don't want to stay in Liuxue Phoenix Hall, and I don't want to be a spiritual pet. I just accompany my friends to participate in the selection. Sorry, I have to go back." The silver velvet bamboo tube poured beans After finishing speaking as if, he cupped his hands towards the elder brother, then turned and left.

Some disciples tried to stop him, but the senior senior brother looked at his dazed back and stopped him: "Forget it, let him go."

It didn't take long for Yinrong to meet Luo Bei who was also in despair.

Luo Bei is eight feet tall, tall and strong, but at this moment he is crying like a child: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooothefirstspiritualroottest!"

The two demons came here in high spirits, but came back disappointed. Luo Bei said that this was his sad place, and he didn't want to stay any longer. He took Yinrong and rented a flying sword casually, and found a tavern, saying that he wanted to get drunk worry.

Yinrong also felt that he needed to get drunk, and when the two landed on the ground, they found that this tavern was located in the most prosperous area of ​​Taiwei territory. Fei.

But Yinrong had just received a large amount of "breakup fee", so he didn't change places again, and proudly ordered a large table of food and wine, with less food and more wine, and made up his mind to get drunk.

After drinking for three rounds, Luo Bei cried with snot and tears, "I'm ashamed to go home to see my parents! Brother 58 will definitely laugh at me!"

Yinrong was also dizzy, and asked inarticulately, "What eighteenth brother?"

Luo Bei sniffled: "I'm a rabbit spirit. There are 240 brothers and sisters who are ranked in the family. Hiccup, but the only ones who become demons in the end are me and brother 58. He always looked down on me..."

Yinrong: "Well, well, yes, rabbits can give birth."

Luo Beixu said: "There is nothing to be proud of being able to have children, Yin Rong, don't pay too much attention to that lover, he despises you as a man, and if he can't have children, it means he has no ability."

"My mother said that the lower the level of cultivation, the more concerned about the succession of the family, because the higher the level of cultivation," he said mysteriously, "the less children will be born! , then there is no relationship for descendants, so you see, many real powerful people are not limited by gender!"

Luo Bei gave a lot of examples in one breath, speaking inconsequentially, and finally said: "Master Zhaoyu Dao is the most powerful in the world, the master of the entire Taiwei Realm, and he is more free and easy as an old man. Over the years, how many people have thrown themselves into his arms , none of them succeeded! So, your good friend, who only thinks about passing on the family line, is vulgar, just forget about it!"

Yin Rong didn't understand how Luo Bei deduced that he came from the furnace of his family and wanted to inherit the family, but when he thought of him, he felt aggrieved, and used the strength of alcohol to feel sad: "He lied to me and still despises me, since he hates me so much Yao, why did you sleep with me? More than once! Why did you take my Yao Dan with peace of mind?"

Yinrong sobbed and said, "I'm poor in aptitude, and the Yaodan was obtained through painstaking cultivation. He can't afford to pay any amount of spirit stones! This revenge must be avenged!"

"Yes, yes, this hatred must be avenged, eh?" Luo Bei said, "Who do you think that is?"

Yinrong looked in the direction Luo Bei pointed, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't find anything after wearing out his iron shoes. Isn't this the little disciple of his own furnace...?

The disciple who stopped Yinrong under the viewing platform at the Kyushu Luan Mirror Platform and the Huachao Festival Ceremony!

It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, Yinrong stood up suddenly, Luo Bei grabbed him and said nervously: "Why are you going?"

"Revenge!" Yinrong gritted his teeth, "If you can't get you, and if you can't get back the demon pill, then use your disciples and grandchildren to pay off the debt!"

Luo Bei quickly got up and covered his mouth, "Ancestor, you are really drunk, how can you be so reckless? That is an inner disciple of the Taiwei Sect, you are his opponent?"

Immediately, Yinrong was discouraged, and the wine was awakened a little, and she thought dejectedly: Yes, I am not good enough, I can't even avenge myself.After eating two cups of yellow soup, I forgot how much I weighed, thanks to Luo Bei's reminder.

Seeing Luo Bei take out two pills from his storage bag - the precious pills given to him by Yinrong, which can temporarily enhance the demon power - slapped them into Yinrong's hands, and said excitedly: " You have to eat this first, raise your cultivation base, and then go to revenge!"

After Chengyang Muqiu returned to Henggaoju, he was restless all the time.

Since he was 17 years old, he has never been disturbed by emotions since he practiced the ruthless way.Ruthless Dao emphasizes "detachment" and "indifference". Practitioners will gradually become insensitive to all joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. , to be able to 'purify the mind' and 'focus', and put all the energy into cultivation, so as to achieve the cultivation speed of chasing the scene. It can be said that the ruthless way is not a simple and specific cultivation method, but the cornerstone of all cultivation methods .

For hundreds of years, Chengyang Muqiu has long been used to having nothing else to do, and this is the first time he feels that sour and strange emotion.

He wondered if there was any hidden danger left by his breakthrough this time, but no matter how he used his spiritual power, it was not stagnant, his meridians were as wide as a long river, and he could retract and release freely, and... there seemed to be an extremely weak wave in his body, But a very warm spiritual flow.

Chengyang Muqiu suspected that his restlessness was related to this strange spiritual flow.

He thought about dispelling the spiritual flow from his body, but on the one hand, it has been integrated with himself, and it is difficult to peel off; on the other hand, it is gentle and harmless. Although weak, it faithfully surrounds the heart veins, just like... As if protecting yourself.

Ruthless way can be described as a dangerous move every step of the way, against the sky, if you don't pay attention, you will go crazy, Chengyang Muqiu dared not act rashly, crossed his knees and silently recited the mantra of clearing the heart.

But he never expected that not only did the Purifying Heart Mantra not work, but it would also remind him of the little fox in Hua Chaojie for no reason, and the black jade ring on his thumb would also become faintly hot.

Chengyang Muqiu tried a few times, and his face became more and more gloomy.

How could this happen, what did Hu Meizi do to herself?Maybe I shouldn't have dismissed him so easily.

Chengyang Muqiu got up abruptly, strode out of Henggaoju, and left behind the puppets who were chasing after him with their cassocks.

When the two demons were captured, Yinrong had already captured it.

At that time, Yinrong took the elixir, and felt that his cultivation base had greatly increased, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered. In addition, the drunkard No. [-] Luo Bei waved his flag and shouted, so he really used the strength of alcohol to rush over to that person with straight eyebrows and blank eyes. A young inner sect disciple of the Taiwei Sect named "Qingtang" used coquettish techniques.

In fact, Qingtang's cultivation level is not high, and he was able to accompany his master to the Huachao Festival that day, but he was lucky to be promoted by his own master, but young people are impetuous, and today they slipped out of the mountain gate just to show off , went to Jingshui Restaurant for a high-profile treat, but unexpectedly bumped into Yin Rong who was drunk.

Silver Velvet's enchantment not only worked on him, but also affected other monks around him. However, his original cultivation level was too low. Even if he was forcibly improved by pills, he couldn't last too long, and he was arrested soon one is right.

Moreover, who said that the elixir has no side effects?After a short period of rapid growth in cultivation, now he can't even maintain his human form, he has turned back into a little fox, and being held by the back of his neck, he was so scared that he was half sober from the wine, shrinking into a ball of hair, his brows drooping in embarrassment He glanced at the big rabbit Luo Bei who was also beaten back to his original shape.

"Brother, how shall we deal with these two monsters?"

"Naturally, bring it back to the master's school and hand it over to the Yao Zhu Tang for punishment."

At the dinner, the others were very envious of Qingtang having the opportunity to serve the sect master at close range. It was really because Cheng Yangheng likes to be clean, and he seldom showed up even for grand ceremonies that were not of sufficient size. Ordinary disciples wanted to meet him. Hard on both sides.

But chance is something like that, sometimes it just happens.

A group of people brought two monsters, and just entered the mountain gate, they met Chaoyu Daojun himself head-on.It is rare for an old man to be in such a hurry, he didn't even change his cassock, he was only wearing ordinary clothes.

"Master, Master!"

"Meet the sect master!"

"Meet the master!"

Because it happened so suddenly and was too surprised, everyone was chattering, and they didn't even address them neatly.

Chengyang Muqiu frowned in dissatisfaction, and he was already planning to send Xi He and the others away, and teach these children and grandchildren how to behave, when he saw the two hairballs in their hands, White and red.

His eyes fell on the red hair ball, and he saw it drooping its head in shame, holding its big fluffy tail tightly, and its two big and soft ocher fox ears were carried low and stuck to its head. On the head, it appears that the head is extraordinarily round.

Patriarch Chengyang was suddenly happy, and it took no effort to get it.

But his calmness has long been carved into his bones, he still maintained that paralyzed face, and asked calmly, "What's going on?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yinrong suddenly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw his furnace!A pair of amber eyes, like glass beads, were facing Shangcheng Yang Muqiu's.

When the four eyes met, Yinrong was wronged and angry, but more confused and shocked. What did they call him?Why do the disciples of Taiwei's inner sect who are so high above call their own furnace "master ancestor"? ? ? ! ! !

Besides Cheng Yangheng, is there another person in Taiweijing who can be called the head master? ? ? ! ! ! !

Yinrong was shocked in his heart, grinned slightly, and didn't even notice half of his tongue fell out. With his current hairy appearance, he looked a bit dumb. Chengyang Muqiu looked at his stupid look, somehow, The inexplicable irritability in my heart gradually subsided.

"B-return to master, this is, this is the demon we captured back, I want, send it, send it to the Monster Hall for conviction."

The disciples feared him as much as they admired their own Immortal Venerable in their hearts, and even stumbled when they spoke, but this time, Chengyang Muqiu rarely despised them for being stupid—when he looked at Yinrong, he suddenly had an inspiration Suddenly, it seemed that he realized something.

Purifying the Heart Curse, Charming the Monster, Lingliu, and Mo Yu Finger Pull.

I'm afraid it wasn't that the demon fox tried to seduce him when he lost his memory, so he would definitely recite the mantra of clearing his heart, so the two have a connection, so that when he silently recites the mantra of clearing his heart, he will think of him, and then he will feel hot...

It is very possible that the demon fox refused to leave after getting so many spirit stones and his own warning, but instead wandered around Taiwei Mountain. He couldn't think of any other reason besides looking for himself.

Unexpectedly, that Hu Meizi was infatuated with her.

Chengyang Muqiu scolded "shameless" in his heart, but there was a lightness in his tone that he didn't notice, and he pointed at Yinrong: "Leave it."

"Stay? Did you let him go?" The leading disciple of the Qing Dynasty dared to say, "Sect Master Xianzun, this vixen was arrested for molesting Qingtang Junior Brother. Doesn't he need to be sent to Zhu Yaotang for conviction?"