The scent of youth is fragrant,? The body is flexible, and when he hugs him a little, his heart is soft to a mess. He just feels that anything can be done for him.

He can hold him in his arms and kiss him wantonly, taste his lips, neck,? and his eyes that are always slightly closed.

Hearing some gasps from him: "Thank you fellow daoist..."

Xie Qingshu held Fang Yuan's shoulder, and was only a little away from kissing him.

But this little distance,? But still can not break through.

Fang Yuan didn't break away, nor did he dodge, just looked at him as usual, his pupils were calm, there was nothing in them, there was no trace of admiration, or a trace of heartbeat.

He doesn't like him.

"..." Xie Qingshu slowly let go of her hand.

"Thank you, fellow daoist,? You have a bright future. You are romantic and suave. Those who are connected with your fate must regard you as the only one." Fang Yuan smiled softly, "I am just a passerby."

Calm and composed.

Xie Qingshu once thought that Fang Yuan would be a simple casual cultivator. He pursued the Dao all the way, and became friends with him all the way. The two went hand in hand,?

His patriarch got bored, so he lived in seclusion in the mountains and wandered around the world with him, as long as there was a pot of wine on his waist and someone in his heart.

Where can't go.

But now, he was held in the palm of another person, carefully nurtured, and nourished step by step to become what he is today.

It can't be said that he has become a bird in a cage, but he already has a bond in his heart.

From the front, he liked Mu Qiwu, but he only admired him from a distance. He didn't know when he started, but he got stuck in it.

How could he know it wasn't that person's deliberate temptation.

Xie Qingshu's voice was hoarse, and he replied to his previous words: "There won't be any more."

There won't be another person who washes his face by the lake, his eyes glisten, as if he is in harmony with the light.

It is the real bodhi seed.

……

The wind is blowing, the flowers in the courtyard are swaying, the wind and rain are coming in the distance, and the corner of the snow-capped mountain is shining gray and white.

The snow rolled down and fell into the long Nai River.

Xie Qingshu left without knowing when, Fang Yuan poured out the cold tea, closed the door and went back to the room.

After a storm, the atmosphere in Naidu suddenly became tense.

On the tenth day after the Dana tribe entered the city, the robbery cloud brewed over the extreme north. The sky was originally as bright as dawn, but now it was completely dark, and it was getting closer every day until it was close to the ground and completely closed. .

Since the beginning of the world, such a scene has never been heard.

——It was horrifying.

The descendants of the ancient clan who originally didn't care much about the invasion of the demons, and were even less sensitive to the fengshenjie, became flustered one by one, sending messages to the "gods" of their own clan.

But without exception, all the ancient gods have abandoned their authority, voluntarily escaped into the fairy world, and made a clean break with the mortal world.

Some people didn't believe it: "This is impossible! There must be something wrong in the middle, try again!"

Someone also noticed something was wrong: "What the hell is this Conferred God Tribulation?!"

And they soon found out, because of the influence of heaven, they issued an ultimatum to all living beings.

Conferring the gods is a catastrophe. All ancient gods who are famous on the list of gods will "voluntarily" respond to the catastrophe when the heavens come, and return to a part of the way of heaven to complete the way of this world.

In layman's terms, it means death.

Naidu suddenly fell into a frenzy. There are the most ancient ethnic groups here. How can they accept it overnight, but whether they accept it or not, it has become a fact that the clan gods abandoned them.

"No wonder the demons want to go north, that's how it is, that's how it is!"

"Fusang Mu Xin, if you get Mu Xin, you will be able to stand still and ascend!"

"But we are only descendants of the divine blood, so the Heavenly Tribulation shouldn't embarrass us? If we offend the Shenmu, if we can't get Mu Xin and suffer retribution, aren't we seeking our own death?"

These words calmed down many dazed demon clans, but a considerable number of them still became greedy, gritted their teeth and fled Naidu, and joined the Haohao Demon Army indiscriminately.

Soaring by day, who doesn't want it?

In such an atmosphere, the demons are getting closer and closer, until they are hundreds of miles away from Naidu, and the next day, the war is about to break out.

……

Xie Qingshu sent Taoist priests to patrol, and Fang Yuan was no exception. Tonight it was his turn to fly patrols when he was out of Nai.

The devilish energy in the air was already very strong, and after smelling it for a long time, it would make people go crazy. Fang Yuan released peach blossom vines to wrap around his shoulders, and the fresh peach □□ retreated from the miasma, separating a space.

He flew around as usual and was about to return when he suddenly heard a faint hum.

Much like a puppy when he was young.

Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he stopped, his consciousness swept down, not letting go of an inch of grass.

Finally, he noticed a small body motionless next to a stone.

The whole body is pitch black, only the four paws are white, the ears droop on the head, and the tail coils itself up.

Mo Xiaofan——

Fang Yuan quickly jumped off the grass and ran towards the stone. The pup didn't move until he squatted beside him, then shook his ears.

Just looking at Fang Yuan, anger rushed to the top of his head, Mo Xiaofan's whole body was covered with wounds, his fur was not clean, there were many whip marks and burn marks, even a part of his tail was missing, bleeding continuously.

The breath on his body was also very mixed, as if he was soaked in the dirtiest place all the time, and he was basically cut off from the possibility of entering the Dao and ascending.

Fang Yuan didn't dare to touch him lightly, so he stretched out his hand slowly, letting him recognize his breath, and said softly, "Xiaofan?"

The puppy didn't move.

Fang Yuan moved closer, and just as he was about to touch his fur, "it" raised its head——

A pair of sinister and ruthless monster eyes, glowing with scarlet blood, without half of sanity.

Fang Yuan's eyes changed, and when the "dog cub" opened his bloody mouth to bite him, he withdrew his hand in time, taking advantage of the situation, and wanted to tie his mouth with Wanhua vine.

But the pair of canine teeth were pitch black, and the vines snapped when they brushed against them.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan had already withdrawn in time to distance himself from it.

"..." Fang Yuan looked at the puppy who was barking threateningly not far away, and was silent in his heart.

He has already recognized it, this is not Mo Xiaofan, but the Giant Hyena Tuntian Dog.

It's not the dharma image, but the real body, that's why it's so small.

It was exactly the same as Mo Xiaofan when he was young.

The Giant Hyena Swallowing Dog does not have any intelligence. It cannot be regarded as a monster race, but a monster beast, or more like a monster, cruel and bloodthirsty.But Fang Yuan noticed that he had a broken tail, and he couldn't ignore it in his heart.

"You... come here?" Fang Yuan took a small step forward, then squatted down again, "I won't hurt you."

Tuntian Dog's throat became more and more threatening, he gritted his teeth, stared at him for a while, and confronted him from afar.

Fang Yuan passed his hand forward again, motioning for it to come over.

The cold wind blew, pushing down the dead grass.Tuntiangou took a few steps back, with a more ferocious expression on his face, but suddenly turned around, jumped and ran towards the distance, and disappeared into the vast grass.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and slowly stood up without stopping.

After a while, he remembered one thing.

The giant hyena swallowing dog was originally raised by the demons, why did it appear alone near Naidu at this time.It's not like a sneak attack, but rather like waiting for someone.

A flash of light flashed in Fang Yuan's heart, but he couldn't catch it. Finally, with a slight frown, Yu Jian returned to Naidu.

On the second day, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed.

The gate tower was full of Taoist cultivators and monster clans, all in their prime, paying attention to their vigilance.And the pills under the city tower are separated into three ways, and the continuous production of pills and magic tools to maintain the enchantment is an indispensable guarantee after Taoism.

The mature system of Taoism is undoubtedly evident, which made the descendants of the ancient race look sideways, and once again refreshed their understanding of the human race.

"Is this the formation you mentioned?" A demon clan sage fiddled with the formation, showing a look of surprise, "The rules are smooth and harmonious, it's really extraordinary!"

If it wasn't for the fact that the formation masters who came in were all below the cave, they could only deploy formations of the ground level, otherwise, Naidu's defense would be greatly strengthened in one place of the sky pattern, and the chance of winning would be increased by two points.

On the first day, all the people who came were the middle and lower classes of the Demon Race.

If this is the case, it has already shocked people. When the flood-like black tide rushed from the other side of the horizon, everyone finally understood the concept of the so-called God War in ancient times.

This is still level.

The barrier opened, covering the entire Naidu, dispelling the demon energy, Xie Qingshu was the first to jump out with his sword: "Kill!"

The sword intent was shocking, and the wind and thunder carried the volume, overwhelming thousands of troops.

Gu Miaomiao could see that they belonged to the Xie family, and if Xie Qingshu's Xie family had not escaped from Beizhou long ago, it would be their hidden danger at this time.

Especially after getting the Qiong Gan badge, the Xie family is not what it used to be, and has squeezed into a first-class force.Xie Qingshu is even more like a duck to water in the Xianzong of the Shangqing.

The red yarn flew out, and Gu Miaomiao finally showed her full strength, and followed Xie Qingshu into the demon tide, which was very eye-catching.

"What a wonderful woman!"

"Golden energy is overwhelming, as expected of a junior taught by the Gu family!"

"Qin Lan is not bad either. Although he is not as good as that one, he is still top-notch!"

The [-] Taoist cultivators are by no means a small force in Wuzhou, and all of them are geniuses carefully selected by the big forces, with high hearts and extraordinary fighting spirit.

At first, a large number of demons were killed, and it seemed that Daoxiu's power was stronger than that of the descendants of the ancients, but soon, they realized something was wrong.

They played harder and harder.

"What's going on, this demon's defense is so strong?!"

"No, it's not! We are weakened!"

When a new batch of demons poured in and formed a "potential", the gap between the two sides became apparent.This is the ancient times, the prehistoric times, the power of people here is at their "upper level", and the upper level is the end close to the source, which naturally suppresses them.At this time, the cultivation base of Daoxiu's cultivation has been weakened by at least [-]%, and he even feels "ineffective".

Except for those who have the blood of the ancient race, the spiritual power of everyone else is rapidly being consumed.

The demons accumulated more and more, and the miasma rose to the sky. They had to spend spiritual power to erect defenses, which made things worse.

A monk was unfortunately fascinated by the miasma and fell into the magic cave. Others couldn't rescue him, and he was eaten up in a blink of an eye, leaving no residue.

Salivating, the reptile-like monster stepped on a layer of monsters, showing an excited grin at the monk.

good to eat.

This time, many people felt chills in their hearts and tried their best to keep it.

Xie Qingshu frowned, this miasma is a big trouble and must be resolved first.But the scribe's strength is limited, it is impossible to extend the barrier, and the risk of bringing it out is too great.

He can form and clear the formation, second only to the supernatural barrier, but he can't cover everyone. Besides, it's a waste of combat power for him to set up the formation.

Gu Miaomiao paused for a while, and the voice spread: "Thank you, fellow daoist, you can ask someone to urge the formation disk, so that everyone can carry it with them."

Qin Lan asked, "Where's Fang Yuan?"

Gu Miaomiao sneered: "What's the point of looking for him now, his vines are just enough to block the wind, and you still expect to be able to block the demonic energy?"

And from the very beginning, Fang Yuan never came.

Qin Lan smiled slightly: "Of course I know, I just asked casually. But if he is here at this time, at least he can resist one or two."

The people next to him listened to it in their hearts. When life and death were on the line, who didn't go out to fight?

Even a wood-type spiritual master with no combat power can always pull people from a distance, right?The relatives and friends of the monk who fell into the devil's lair just now felt disgusted.

Someone asked from afar: "Fellow Daoist Qin, who is that Fang Yuan—"

Before the words fell, he was shocked to the spot, not only him, more than 1000 Taoist cultivators outside Naidu, countless demon clans, and even the demon clans coming from below all stagnated for a moment:

In the midair, a huge green lotus is about to bloom, curling up like a fairy in the dust.

Vast spiritual power is contained in it, water and wood grow together, and as soon as it appears, it radiates ten miles away, suppressing the foul-smelling demonic energy that soars into the sky.

Fang Yuan stood on the roof of the sentinel on the city wall, his Taoist robe danced wildly, his eyes sparkled.He made seals with both hands, and slowly but steadily drew the last stroke of the complex sky pattern:

"The supernatant—open!"

The author has something to say: Twist it, soak it, eat it =v=

感谢在2021-07-23?02:12:11~2021-07-24?01:29:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Mang Yi? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Long Huai. ? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:番茄肥牛面?36瓶;卿卿?10瓶;逸然、13:27、格補、LoveLiuYu?1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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