What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Yinrong rubbed his eyes and asked naturally, "Are you awake?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "..."

Yinrong was so vigilant that the fox ears on the top of his head were pushed back: "Don't look at me with such eyes! You, you, you are enough! I really can't do it again!" All gone.

Moreover, the two of them were very close, and Yinrong could slowly feel the enthusiasm of an adult man in the morning, and suddenly he was excited, and crawled out of Chengyang Muqiu's arms with both hands and feet.

Touching the wound, the pain caused the fox ears on the top of his head and the fur on the big tail behind him to explode.

Chengyang Muqiu, however, was completely different from yesterday's affectionate and sensual ancestor. He stood up without saying a word, even though his clothes were disheveled, he still exuded a coldness that repulsed everyone, "Yesterday, we..."

Yinrong complained: "It's not us, it's you! Although I'm a seductive monster, I know how to hide people behind my back when I do that kind of thing, and at least have a tile to cover my body. You are better, you can't help but say, hold me down and do it—"

"Shut up!" Old Ancestor Chengyang's ears were red, and he scolded, "Be careful with your words, what's the proper way?"

Yinrong shrank her neck and muttered softly: "What I'm telling is the truth..." You're ashamed to do it, but you're too embarrassed to let people say, who knows "how decent" and "shameless".

……etc!This familiar word...

Silver Fluff moved its fluffy fox ears: "You... have returned to normal?"

"..." Chengyang Muqiu acquiesced.

Yinrong let out a long sigh of relief: "It's good that I recover, I was really scared to death yesterday."

Chengyang Muqiu was silent for a moment, and then said: "Yesterday, did it scare you?"

Yinrong shouted: "Yes!" Yesterday's posture almost swallowed him alive, he didn't even have the strength to refine his essence.

Chengyang Muqiu fell silent again: The little fox is so worried about himself, because he was poisoned and panicked like this...

"Xianzun, are you still leaving?" Yinrong's voice interrupted Chengyang Muqiu's thoughts.

Chengyang Muqiu: "What did you call me?"

"Immortal Venerable..." Is there something wrong, isn't he not allowed to call himself "brother"?

"..." Sensing that the ancestor seemed unhappy, Yinrong said obediently, "Thank you Immortal for saving your life."

Then he asked, "Why don't you leave?"

The young man was still wearing his obscene clothes—the outer robe had been taken off a long time ago, and the obscene clothes were a bit loose, exposing a large area of ​​skin from his shoulders to his chest, which was white and tender, so the marks left behind were eye-catching and hideous.

Chengyang Muqiu looked away: "Why should I leave?"

Yinrong said naturally: "Every time you finish, you just lift up your pants and leave."

Chengyang Muqiu's heart skipped a beat: Why did he bring up such a thing, is he... is he blaming me?

However, I never promised him anything, about repaying my kindness... Allowing him to restore the demon core, and allowing him the treasures of heaven and earth, I will not owe you anything, but why, this little fox always shows himself so red-faced? Passionate like?No, this is crossing the line.

Chengyang Muqiu has always disliked things beyond his control, and felt that this matter should not be allowed to develop any longer, so he turned around and left.

The moment the ancestor turned around, Yinrong felt that the air was fresh—that’s great, let’s go, I didn’t know how many times I did it yesterday, the shadow left was too strong, causing Yinrong’s butt to hurt reflexively when he saw him .

However, Chengyang Muqiu didn't take a few steps, but suddenly stopped again, turned his back to Yinrong, and said in a low voice: "The master competition is still going on, for the sake of fairness, this deity should not stay in the secret realm for too long."

The implication: I left because I had something to do, not to avoid you.

But before Yinrong could comprehend the implication, he felt something was wrong again, so he made amends here without money: "I didn't come here specially to save you."

"..."

Looking at his receding back, Yin Rong felt puzzled for a while, but she didn't think much about it, and just concentrated on tying her belt.

After he put on his obscene clothes and trousers, he was worried about the two robes on the ground—one was lent to him by his ancestors, and the other was used as a bed sheet when they were doing that deed—though they were both unsuitable. The first-class goods that can be easily soiled, but after all, they are stained with their smell. After a day and a night of "torture", they still smell strong and ambiguous.

Silver Velvet flicked the tip of its tail, finally put the cassock into the storage bell, and then used fox fur to transform into a regular dress, put it on the outside, and put the fox ears and tail back, finally mobilized the spiritual power quietly, and checked it again The result of my own demon pill is gratifying!

The Yaodan has been restored to a point of seventy-seven or eighty-eight, although it is not [-]% complete, but there is no need for double cultivation, it can be done by rubbing the yang energy of the ancestors, even if you don't rub it, just rely on yourself for another three to five years , and it can definitely be completed.

Moreover, the demon pill that is still almost recovered now is much stronger than the intact one before!He really deserves to be the ancestor of Chengyang, full of energy!It was really a stroke of luck that I was able to pick him up, enough for him to boast for a lifetime!

Yinrong thinks that being a fox should not be too greedy, you have to know how to accept it when you see it, and if you almost miss it, it's better to go back to your hometown and recruit a few more handsome young men, rather than begging for nothing to reward your ancestors for another double cultivation. How comfortable it is to pick up and practice slowly!

The ancestor of Chengyang successfully got out of the secret realm, and saw Chen Xiangwan thanking himself with a smile, and said something beautiful about "rescuing all the disciples in danger"...

I don't know why this person suddenly warmed up again after so many years, Chengyang Muqiu got impatient and replied coldly: "When a disciple is in danger, it is the duty of a teacher to help, what is there to praise? "

Chen Xiangwan got a bad nose, but he wasn't upset. He was still smiling and watched him sit back on the futon without saying a word, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

In fact, it's not breath adjustment, Chengyang Muqiu was thinking about something: how should the little vixen be dealt with?His demon core has almost recovered, and when the cause and effect are paid off, what should he do if he refuses to leave?

That's all, he found a high-sounding reason for himself: In such a huge Taiwei realm, what's the difficulty in raising one more fox?It's just that he has to keep his own place, and he can't harbor delusional thoughts anymore. Then, it's not impossible for him to support him for the rest of his life, allowing him to be prosperous, rich, safe and smooth...

Not long after Patriarch Chengyang came back, the Bihai Golden Mirror finally returned to normal. The heads and elders can also see the current situation of their disciples through the mirror.

Now in the secret territory, everyone is robbing Gu beasts.

Although the Gu beast is terrifying, it is a monster carefully trained with secret medicine. It is full of treasures, especially the animal bones, which are the first-class alchemy materials. The visible resources caused a burst of looting by the disciples who had just escaped from birth, and grand occasions of cutting bones and skins and fighting for skills can be seen everywhere.

After Yinrong came out of the red fire reeds, he walked all the way north. He remembered that the south side was the entrance to the secret realm. No matter which route he took, he walked all the way north, and he could go out when the gate of the secret realm was opened again.

It’s just that now there is no map, so I can’t choose a route, so I can only walk randomly based on my feeling, but it’s always right to go to crowded places. After all, there are only less than three days left before the secret realm is opened again. They all moved to the exit, maybe they could find Qingtian, Qingxuan, Kuiyue, or Luo Bei.

On the way, I occasionally met some Taiweijing disciples, but they were not acquaintances. Yinrong felt that he would leave soon, so he didn't go up to say hello. He walked slowly along the way, and found a shady place to rest , Take out the carving knife that Xiezhi sent to play with.

The thing is a good thing, not only full of aura, but also cuts iron like mud, a small carving knife can be gently inserted into the hard ore on the roadside, but it's a pity that silver velvet can't use it.

He once tried to carve Nirvana Yusui with a carving knife, but nothing changed except for peeling off a piece of oily skin. The rounded Nirvana Yusui was also carved with edges and corners, which made Yinrong feel distressed, so he stopped trying.

I thought that I might have to go out of the secret realm alone by walking around like this, but I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance after about two hours.

"Silver Fleece!"

"Young Master Hu!"

Yin Rong followed the prestige and saw Qing Xuan and Qing Tian.

Yinrong was also a little excited: "I didn't expect to see you again! You're all fine, that's great, where's Kui Yue?"

Qingtian: "That child insisted on looking for you, but he didn't know where he went. Many people were killed and injured in the battle of Fuyuan Cave. Some corpses were buried at the entrance of the cave yesterday, and some of them were taken back to be buried by the same sect. Hey, he is still alive. Good thing, eh? Mr. Hu, why are you limping when you walk, is your leg injured? Was it injured by a Gu beast? I brought some wound medicine, do you need some medicine for you?"

Yinrong thought, "It's an injury, but it's not a leg, and it's not convenient for you to take medicine."

So he dealt with it vaguely, and then listened to "a loyal believer of the ancestor of Chengyang" Qingxuan blatantly proclaiming the achievements of his master: he killed hundreds of Gu beasts with one sword!

Not only was he exaggerating, but even the people around him—whether they knew him or not—agreed in agreement:

"Daoist Chaoyu is worthy of being the number one power in the world!"

"It's so powerful. At that time, he descended from the sky, dressed in white clothes over the snow, it was like a god descending!"

"..."

All the monks were full of praise, their admiration and gratitude were like a torrential river, almost drowning people, but Yinrong curled his lips quietly: So he really saved himself by passing on.

But there's no need to emphasize it deliberately, everyone has been together for so long, even if you don't have a master-servant contract, you are still his spiritual pet in name, don't you have no feelings at all?This is too hurtful.

Yinrong walked very slowly because of his "impaired legs and feet". Qingxuan and Qingtian took good care of the wounded patient and did not abandon him. To something lively.

This is the big "crowd" that Yinrong searched all the way but failed to find. Disciples from several sects stood in distinct lines, with a mountain of animal bones in the center.

The white school uniforms of the disciples headed by Qianshanmen were all stained red with blood, and they were arguing with others: "We snatched these Gu beasts, and here they just skinned and dismantled their bones. How could they be snatched by everyone?" Public resource?"

"Your Qianshanmen's name is not written on the bones, so why can't you compete fairly?" The person who spoke was actually an acquaintance, but a disciple of Xuanyin Valley—they were the ones who robbed Yinrong and others of the spirit pivot Bilan.

"Damn it, it's them again, Xuanyin Valley has already lost the four strongest Golden Core peaks, how dare they be so shameless?" Qing Xuan said angrily.

Qingtian: "Look carefully, there is someone backing you up."

Sure enough, several Wuliangzong disciples stood up to speak for Xuanyingu. If you look carefully, you can find that they are wearing the uniforms of Wuliangzong inner disciples, and Qingxuan whispered their names: "Ye Er and Zheng Wuwang is the best of Wuliangzong's generation. I heard that he has won a lot of resources this time. He is our strong competitor. Now someone has secretly started a game. It is still Wuliangzong who can win the first place, their performance is very important, I really hope that someone can come forward and teach them a lesson."

Yinrong wondered: "Will the failure of fighting skills also affect the final evaluation level? Isn't it said that whoever has the most chances will be judged?"

"The judging criteria of the secret realm has always been a mystery, but it is related anyway. Even if you don't look at the final rating, if they can suffer in full view, it will also affect the reputation of Wuliangzong," Qingxuan urged, "Senior brother Qingtian, you They are also the best in our Taiweijing generation, go and teach them a lesson!"

Qingtian hesitated: "But there are many people on the other side..." He drew his sword to help alone, but at this time the teachers of all factions outside the secret realm were watching. Those who are lost are those who are too small.

However, there are always people who don't look forward and backward.

"What a shameless stinking man, isn't this Ming Qiang?" A clear and sweet voice sounded, and Yin Rong and the others followed their reputation, and it was Yao Luo, the elder sister of Xinghui Building?

"Bitch, don't meddle in men's affairs!" A disciple of Xuanyin Valley cursed loudly.

This sentence directly stabbed the hornet's nest, and the female cultivators of the Xinghui Building jumped up, stabbing the disciple with more than a dozen swords, and the disciple was beaten to death, but fortunately, Ye Er of Wuliangzong came to help and was rescued At the time, he was still scolding: "These girls are crazy! I'm just telling the truth, just like this, women are easily swayed by emotions, and they are really not suitable for cultivating immortals, so they should Go home and embroider!"

The fairies in the Xinghui Building are dressed in purple, and their fights are picturesque. They look very pleasing to the eye, but hearing those swear words is very disgusting.

Yinrong hid in the crowd and said loudly: "Shut up, short and ugly, my master said that the uglier and less capable a man is, the more hostile he is to a beautiful girl. It seems to be true! To be able to say such a nasty thing People, indeed, are ugly, short, and poor in skill!"

"Who are you?! Do you dare to stand up?"

Yinrong shrank behind Qingtian: "Don't dare! Just to be fair, I won't fight you!"

But Qingtian didn't protect Yinrong's body honestly, he said in a deep voice: "Even the girl's family in Xinghuilou can see injustice, if I look forward and back and be a turtle, I will be ashamed of my teacher, Qingxuan , you look after Mr. Hu, I will help them!"

Both of them misunderstood that Yinrong suffered a leg injury, and subconsciously took care of him.But Yinrong just didn't want to make more troubles. Not only was he not injured, but he also felt that after this supplementation, with the recovery of the demon core, the spiritual power in his body was pure and thick, and his cultivation level had improved a lot. No human protection is needed.

However, although Qingxuan wanted to protect him, his cultivation was so ordinary that he couldn't block a sudden attack.

Xuanyingu, the disciple who was humiliated by Yinrong just now, withdrew from the battle and stepped forward, with the tip of his sword heading straight for Yinrong!

"So it's you! The vixen who was detested by the master, with your embroidered pillow, dare to laugh at others' lack of skill?"

At the same time, Yaoluo, the elder sister of Xinghuilou, noticed this change, and followed closely behind, Zheng Wuwang, the Wuliangzong who was fighting Yaoluo, also chased after him with a sword, and even Ye Er followed sharply!

But in an instant, the center of battle turned to Yinrong!

How could Qingxuan resist, he was already blown away by Zheng Wuwang's sword energy, while Yaoluo wanted to protect Yinrong, but was injured by Ye Er, the matter is complicated to say, but it happened in a moment, at that moment, Yinrong just suddenly remembered that Yaoluo hugged her transformed into the original form, Shunmao, and fed herself many delicious and sweet snacks, and now she came to protect herself again, obviously not because of her relatives...

Such a good lady, but she was hurt by someone.

Yinrong's body was faster than his mind, and when he realized that he had made a move, the two best disciples of Wuliangzong, Ye Er and Zheng Wuwang, had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, not to mention the miscellaneous people of Xuanyin Valley.