What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

This is not the first time they have met each other honestly, but Yinrong's little heart is still pounding with nervousness-now the young people around him are no longer innocent and harmless people, but the first immortals from the Taiwei Realm. Master, the most powerful man with the highest cultivation level in the entire cultivation world.

Yinrong swallowed her saliva and cheered herself up: Don't be afraid!If it succeeds, it will give glory to the ancestors of the Fox Clan, and it will be even more beautiful than Daji, who deceived King Zhou back then, and will be praised by later generations of seductive monsters!

After so many times of double cultivation, he has long been familiar with the opponent's body, Yinrong exhaled, and wrapped it carefully.

Chengyang Muqiu only felt his soft body leaning towards him, the young man's body temperature was low, with a deceptive cold fragrance, like a budding snow plum, tempting people to pick it.

Chengyang Muqiu frowned, and finally opened his eyes... He grabbed the boy's troublesome hand.

He was holding Yinrong's forearm with his big hand like a puppy. In the darkness, he could only see Yinrong's amber eyes, which were shining with tears.

Yinrong cried in pain: "Brother, let me go."

As a charmer, he has been transformed for many years, and he is still the most flexible boy. His forearm is not as thick as Chengyang Muqiu's wrist. Being caught by him like this, the pain on the back of his buttocks and the hair on his big tail exploded. .

But Immortal Master Chengyang didn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all, and even twisted Yinrong's arm behind his back, and imprisoned him on the large carved bed with one hand, "What did you call me?"

Yinrong: "...Xian, Xianzun, I was wrong."

Chengyang Muqiu said coldly: "As expected, your evil intentions are not dead."

Yinrong: "..." He came to his senses, damn it, did he fall into the trap of the old Chengyang thief?

No wonder, with his advanced cultivation base, how could he not realize that he had entered the door?It turned out that he had been pretending to be asleep!He just said, it is said that Chao Yu Daojun has already reached the stage of transforming gods - this is the highest level of cultivation in the world of cultivating immortals, and when he reaches the third stage of transforming gods, he can live forever and live the same life as the world, which is equivalent to what mortals say "Ascension", but in fact the cultivator still lives in this world.

The reason why there is a legend of "flying up" is because for thousands of years, no one has been able to achieve this step. Therefore, the ancestor of Chengyang, who has reached the state of becoming a god, is also called "immortal-like" by the world.

In short... He must not need to sleep, this is a trap to deceive the fox.

Chengyang Muqiu's voice came from behind, full of threats, "This is the first and last time, if you dare to climb on the bed of this deity again, it will be your death date, understand?"

Yinrong felt that his arm was about to break, and hurriedly promised: "I understand, I understand!"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Very good, get out."

The moment he was let go, Silver Velvet turned into a little fox, using all four claws, rolled non-stop, bringing out a series of crisp jingling sounds, which should be the black jade bell hanging around his neck.

The bell caught his attention when they met again.

Chengyang Muqiu looked at the direction where the hair ball disappeared, and couldn't help touching the black jade finger on his thumb. The finger was called Qingxin. It was a gift from his master when he decided to practice the ruthless way 500 years ago. It can make people calm and calm, and it can also make people feel hot when they have desires, so as to warn them not to faint and disturb the Dao.

At this moment, the finger is slightly hot, not hot, but it is higher than the temperature of the finger, not only the finger, but also the body...

This is very unusual.

If you talk about throwing yourself into your arms, hundreds of years—especially after Chengyang Muqiu rebuilt the Taiwei Realm, and with the revival and strength of the Taiwei Sect, there are many beauties who have tried every means to climb into bed, but he My heart has always been like a rock, and I can't sit in my arms.

The little vixen just hugged himself through the obscene clothes, and he... the body's reaction can't be deceiving. He put the silver velvet in, not only to see if the vixen's heart is not dead, but also to verify "Du Dan" "Things.

Looking at it now, not only is it true, but my body still misses him, which is the worst result.But he is not very worried, after all, Chengyang Muqiu is confident that he will not be bewitched by it for 500 years after practicing the Ruthless Dao... Or there is an easier way, a small restriction can do it - let him How can he seduce people if he can't take form within the range of Henggao's residence?

Chengyang Muqiu calmed down and lay down again, thinking about how to deal with the silver velvet.

Repaying his kindness and ending the cause and effect, he sent him away.

After making up his mind, Chengyang Muqiu soon fell into a deep sleep, people with a calm mind always fall asleep easily.This is really Yinrong's misconception. Ancestor Chengyang is not acting. Although his cultivation base is high, he still retains many mortal habits that are "unnecessary" to him, such as sleeping, bathing regularly, and eating occasionally .

This is what his master You Cidao asked thousands of times before his death: the ruthless way is extremely dangerous, and keeping some mortal habits can make him more "popular".

But Cheng Yangheng obviously only scratched the surface, and didn't really understand the good intentions of the master - although he ate, slept and took a bath, but because he didn't like contact with people, he made puppets all over the yard.

This is not a place for the living at all!

Looking at the hooded puppets silently working in the yard, Yinrong was so frightened that his fur exploded.

The underworld is not as dark as here!

Yinrong frantically found a side room with an open door. In order to close the door, his paws almost scratched out afterimages. After locking the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, curled up into a ball of hair on the ground sadly, This day can't be passed, Lu Ding is very vigilant, and he can't get close to him, when will he get back the demon pill?The surrounding environment is also as terrifying as the [-]th floor of hell, and Luo Bei, the big rabbit was arrested together with him, and now there is no news of him, and I don’t know what happened to him... But it didn’t take long for me to worry, and it was also curled and fluffy The big fluffy tail fell asleep.

After a night of nothing, when Chengyang Muqiu woke up the next morning, his face changed - his bed was covered with a lot of fox fur!

You must know that the master Xianzun has high requirements for the environment, otherwise he would not waste his mana to enlighten so many puppets and servants. While the puppets were diligently picking hair, the ancestor Chengyang silently gave Henggao a place to live. A prohibition.

Silver fleece is forbidden to pop out.

When he fell out of the side room, he subconsciously wanted to turn back into a human, but he couldn't even do the most basic transformation, and finally smashed his ass on the white marble steps.

Obviously, his mana was suppressed by the ban.

Yinrong was so angry that her hair exploded, she raised her neck, and cursed in the direction of Chengyang Muqiu's bedroom: "...Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

But he scolded until Yinrong's mouth was dry, and the ancestor Chengyang didn't come out to talk to him.

Yinrong tried to scratch the door with her claws tentatively, but no one answered.

I used my nose to arch the door, and was ejected again.

"..." Yinrong was not reconciled, and suspected that Chengyang Muqiu might have gotten up early and was not in the bedroom, so he went to other places to find someone. However, the huge Henggao Residence has hundreds of rooms, so it is not easy to find , and more importantly, no matter which room, as long as the silver fleece is about to enter the door, it will be ejected indiscriminately.

It was probably because he repeatedly rushed to the prohibition, and finally annoyed the ancestor Chengyang. Finally, a puppet walked stiffly in front of Yinrong, and with its bony "hand", showed a scroll, and wrote it several times. The strong big characters on the back of the paper are actually Chengyang Muqiu's handwriting: "If you lose your hair, you are not allowed to enter the door!"

Silver Velvet: "..."

Silver Velvet: "........."

Fuck you, dog man.

What happened to hair loss?Which commandment?Now this demon doesn't even have the qualification to enter the door?Are you repaying your favor or fostering a spiritual pet?

If these puppets were not too scary, he really wanted to tear off their hoods in protest.

At this time, the head of Chengyang was sitting alone in front of the case. The study looked similar to an ordinary spacious room, but it was a mustard space raised with the warmth of spiritual veins, hiding a vast amount of letters. , he lost his mentor, and spent most of his life studying by himself. Perhaps most of the strange spells in the cultivation world are hidden here, and they are memorized by the master, but now, what he reads is a book called "Bo Shi Zhi" miscellaneous books.

This book introduces the strange stones and jades in the Three Thousand Worlds, some of them are real, some of them are amazing, but no one has seen them, so this book is also regarded as a strange novel, and because the content is all Stones, iron ore, and beautiful jade, there are no ups and downs that should be found in ghost novels, and they are not widely spread. Chengyang Muqiu bought his only copy back then, but it was only on a whim, because it was a kind of spiritual jade recorded by his master. Mr. Ci Dao once mentioned that it is the raw material for his pure heart to pull his fingers.

Now I dug it out again, and re-read the description: The mountain of Qingqiu, its yang is mostly white jade, with black jade seeds, as small as a bird's egg, shaped like a stone, abandoned by the world, but it is really nourished by heaven and earth, Thousands of years are worthy of one...

The master also mentioned that the black jade was originally a whole piece of seed material, he took half of it to make a 'pure heart' finger, and the other half was stored away, it should be buried with the master, it should not be done It's like a bell, hung on the body of a little demon fox whose fur hasn't even grown... no, it's shedding all day long.

The little demon fox who was despised for losing his hair was running around the courtyard at this time, his big tail was flicking happily, looking very happy. By the way, there was a puppet doll behind him.

It turned out that a quarter of an hour ago, Yinrong was really angry at the big words "hair loss, no entry", after all, she couldn't hold back, bit the black hood of the puppet servant, and easily tore off the terrifying hood Come down, and then reveal... a round and chubby puppet made of cloth bags, the only hands are made of branches, so it looks emaciated.

In fact, the puppet is very fat. The body of the cloth bag is stuffed with cotton wool, and it is round. The facial features that have been covered by the hood all the year round are actually eyes sewn with buttons and a mouth drawn with a brush. Gaoju's high-end atmosphere and high-grade environment are very inappropriate, no wonder it needs to be covered with a hood.

However, after learning this secret, Yinrong is not afraid anymore.

It even feels like the atmosphere has returned from the underworld to the fairyland all of a sudden.

Not being able to turn back into a human didn't affect Yinrong's good mood. He flicked his big fluffy tail, with a black hood in his mouth, and jumped up and down to tease the puppets until he broke into a sea of ​​flowers.

The scenery in front of me is also too beautiful, the branches covered with pink and white viburnum, falling flowers automatically without wind, the green grass, the crimson vines, the snow-white ice lotus in the Lingquan... everything is overwhelmingly colorful.

Yinrong still doesn't know that this is the treasured medicine field of the ancestor of Chengyang, let alone that any spirit-gathering vine, white gu lotus, Tianzhu grass, or Lingshu Bilan in this medicine field is worth ten thousand gold, or even ten thousand. It is not necessarily possible to find a top-grade spiritual stone, because these pampered spiritual plants are hard to come by, and there is no market for them.

Yin Rong is an ignorant country demon, bored because he can't transform back into a human, seeing such a beautiful flower field, he couldn't help but want to jump in and have a roll, so he threw away the black hood in his mouth and shook his head. Mao, sticking out his tongue loudly, threw himself happily into the flower field.

The puppet puppet who followed Yinrong all the way finally retrieved his hood. He didn't care about the sharp teeth marks on the hood. He put it on in a hurry and fled in a hurry. He looked as if he was eager to get away from the demolition fox as soon as possible, and he didn't care about stopping Yinrong from demolishing the medicine field at all.

And the puppet puppets who were working in the medicine fields seemed to have been ordered by their masters not to hurt the hairballs who trespassed without permission, but silently waved their bony hands, which not only did no harm, but made people Silver Fleece was even more excited.

It was already afternoon when Chengyang Muqiu came out of the study.

He doesn't like excitement, and after the territory and influence of the Taiwei Realm gradually expanded, he handed over a lot of worldly things to a few direct disciples, while he was used to staying alone in Henggao Residence to read books and practice swords. Spectrum, a skill, is often closed for more than a month, and today it is less than half a day to leave the closed door, in order to study the black jade bell on Yinrong's neck again.

If he read it correctly, it should be a high-level magic weapon for storage. Ordinary mortals would definitely not be able to make such an exquisite spiritual weapon. Chengyang Muqiu wanted to find out what the relationship between it and his Qingxin Finger Pulling was.

Thinking of Yinrong, the head of Chengyang was in a good mood. That fox acted recklessly, but when he lost his memory, he had a few sexual encounters with him, and he mistakenly thought that they had a relationship, and tried to use that relationship to Climb into your own bed, it's just ridiculous.

And now, he figured out a way to fix him.

Not allowed to enter the room, unable to change back into a human form, the fox should learn from his mistakes after being punished like this.

Just thinking like this, he bumped into the puppet servant who came to report in a hurry. The puppet couldn't speak, but anxiously led his own master Xianzun to the medicine field.

Therefore, Chengyang Muqiu, who has always kept a cool and dignified image in front of people for hundreds of years without showing any signs of happiness or anger, wished to wear self-cultivation like clothes, when he saw that precious flower field, he almost lost his anger go.

I saw that the originally neat and orderly ridges of the fairy medicine field were tossed into colorful purples and reds. There was a large piece of dzi bead grass leaves on the ground, and a few psychic blue orchids were uprooted. Rong Rong's buttocks were digging holes, and his two front paws were flipping fast, the dirt clods were flying around, and his own fur was also stained.

Chengyang Muqiu gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hu Yinrong!"

Yinrong was taken aback, stopped digging, shook her hair, turned around, and saw Chen Shimei, whom she had never recognized since she had slept, feeling uneasy.

But he kept in mind the purpose of "needing to coax the furnace to get back the demon pill", quickly adjusted his mentality, grinned happily, stuck out his little tongue to show his friendliness, and tilted his fluffy little head, saying enthusiastically: " Boo!"