My masters are all over the world of comprehension

Lin Qiubai covered the tips of his ears: "I think I can refuse..."

Zhu Xizhu pinched his chin and raised it up. He looked down at him, his blushing vertical pupils reflected his white and waxy face, and he put his hands on his soft waist and pressed him into his arms: "You have other teachers I won't bother with you about Zun, you have two choices, one is to have sex with me."

"I choose two."

"The second is to get married with me back in Fengdu, after we get married, we will have sex."

Lin Qiubai: ...

Just as he was about to repent, his gaze suddenly raised, but he was already hugged by Zhu Xizhu. He was thin but not short, but Zhu Xizhu was two heads taller than him. When he stood up, he felt like a hill Similarly, one hand can easily hold a person up.

Due to his unsteady sitting and standing, he subconsciously wrapped his arms around Zhu Xizhu's neck in order to keep his balance. When the tip of his nose hit Zhu Xizhu's chest, tears were about to come down. Lin Qiubai covered his nose with tears in his eyes.

Zhu Xizhu lowered his head and rubbed his slightly red nose: "You're so delicate."

He had a lot of strength in his hands, and he rubbed his pink and tender face twice, and his face turned red.

Lin Qiubai was about to be stunned.

Now the tears that have been simmering in the eye sockets are really forced to fall.

Zhu Xizhu withdrew his hand in dismay. After hundreds of years, he almost forgot how delicate this little thing was in front of him. Fortunately, Lin Qiubai was easier to coax. He gave up crying and bowed his head to fight after being given a few bags of snacks.

Lin Qiubai bit the fried potato chips until they were crunchy, and the familiar taste made him sure that he had eaten this kind of potato chips before: "Which shop did you buy this from?"

Zhu Xizhu: "Xiaoyi fried it for you, you liked it before."

Lin Qiubai: "It's okay, the taste is just so-so."

It wasn't until Lin Qiubai arrived in Fengdu that he realized why he loved potato chips so much, because Fengdu is a dangerous place, the soil is so barren that it can't be pulled out, and all crops can't grow, only the potato chips survived strong and strong.

Zhu Xizhu couldn't wait to take Lin Qiubai back to get married.

He walked out holding Lin Qiubai with one hand, and the top ten demon generals guarding outside were kneeling on the ground waiting for instructions. The lightning flashed from the blade's edge, and a long and thin dragon soul loomed into the sky in the black mist.

This dragon is the last dragon in the world.

After being refined like the phoenix, it became an indestructible and bloodthirsty thunder knife, and the dragon soul was naturally refined into a weapon spirit. The dragon soul caused a long cry in the black mist, and the long and powerful voice was transmitted far away , A moment later, the cry of the black phoenix was heard in the distance in response.

After making an appointment to eat two slices of fried potatoes, Lin Qiubai looked up.

In the dark and heavy clouds in the distance, there was a huge figure coming here wrapped in black mist. When he got closer, he saw clearly that it was a weird and fierce black phoenix. An auspicious auspicious bird, but at this moment, its wings are covered with lingering black mist and thunder and lightning.

When it landed, the huge wings set off a huge wind and waves.

Hei Fenghuang lowered his head in front of Zhu Xizhu, making a gesture of loyalty and submission.

Zhu Xizhu hugged Lin Qiubai and stepped onto the back of Black Phoenix: "Go back to Fengdu."

The black phoenix soared into the air with a meek humming and low voice, flying through the sky like thunder. The top ten demon generals who remained in place also summoned their mounts one after another. The ugly and ferocious two-headed hellhound, the one with only bones left on fire The ghost fire horse, the karmic fire lotus platform made up of three spirit beast skulls... The black mist covered the sky and the karmic fire almost burned half of the sky red, and the mighty lineup galloped across the sky like thousands of troops passing through the border.

When passing Futu Mountain, Lin Qiubai lowered his head and found that the Bridge of Sighs was gone.

The monks of all the sects were huddling together to fight against Han Tianzong. He looked around and did not find that the disciples of the Yushoumen were relieved, and then noticed Duan Jingsheng, who was in a state of madness. After thinking about it carefully, he knew the reason for their conflict cause and effect.

However, he didn't like these people himself, and there was no need to deliberately stop and help. He glanced at him and continued to eat his potato chips.

The cloud of black mist ran across the sky, and the people who were fighting below also noticed it.

They looked up one after another, they couldn't see Lin Qiubai from their angle, but they could see Zhu Xizhu who was holding him clearly. The iconic black clothes and magic knife became the nightmare of these people.

Everyone trembled and hurriedly looked away.

Fengdu is located on the opposite side of the cultivation world, and the entrance is in the center of the cultivation world.

It takes three days and three nights for normal people to fly from the South China Sea to the entrance of the sword, but for the black phoenix, it just flaps its wings twice. There is a big opening in the center of the cultivation world. Looking down from the sky, the surface looks like a tear, and the two halves are like human eyes. There is a huge depression, and a steady stream of death energy and devil energy rush out from the depression.

Thousands of miles away, the land is barren and uninhabited.

The black phoenix raised its neck and trembled, aiming at the ground fissure and swooping in.

In an instant, Lin Qiubai felt that all his five sense organs had been deprived. In front of his eyes was a vast expanse of turbid red. The roar of the earth fire lava was close at hand. A huge fire whale jumped out of the earth rock and submerged in the earth fire. Under the circumstances, Lin Qiubai felt that he had tinnitus as if something was blocked, and the spicy potato chips in his mouth had no taste, only the arms around his waist remained.

He was about to stretch out his hand to rub it, but he felt the tips of his ears being sucked. As soon as he moved, a big hand bound his wrists and pressed them to the top of his head, and then the scorching hot breath filled his breath, and his nose was full of I wish the breath of Xizhu.

He fell on the back of the black phoenix, his back was pillowed with soft down feathers, and in front of his eyes were large expanses of red flames.

Although the detailed memory has not yet been recalled, Lin Qiubai feels that his body still has the memory. He still remembers that he often has some indescribable dreams at night, which are also the reflection of his body memory.

Now Lin Qiubai is like this, Zhu Xizhu knows himself better than him, and he collapses when he touches the two places, allowing Zhu Xizhu to fiddle with him over and over again.

It's been a long journey.

Before fainting, Lin Qiu buried his face in his arms and thought.

Afterwards, he woke up intermittently three or four times. Each time, he was awakened by Zhu Xizhu's ardent care, and then passed out after being exhausted. He also tried to struggle and protest, but he couldn't resist normally. In this special period, Zhu Xizhu One hand can hold him down.

whatever.

Lin Qiubai completely lay flat.

But when he opened his eyes and found that the quilt had been changed again, he was still so sad that he cried.

Although he was slow-minded all the way, he could still tell the difference between the black phoenix and the bed on his back. The sheets he saw when he opened his eyes had changed seven or eight sheets, which belonged to mountain satin embroidery, thousands of silk and black branches... Every time they were put on, they were taken down shortly after they were put on.

The scorching hot breath sprayed on the back of his neck, Lin Qiubai's skin was itchy from the back of his neck, and he wanted to stay away from the source of warmth without a sound, but his waist was dragged back by being trapped again. He whispered in his ear: "Have your other masters seen you like this?"

Lin Qiubai took a heavy breath.

After another walk on the top of the mountain, Zhu Xizhu finally let go of his wrist, but still hugged his waist tightly: "Bai Yue, death is everywhere, and so am I. How many times have you interacted with them intimately? Is it okay for me to get back twice as much?"

Lin Qiubai didn't even have the strength to speak.

Feng is a ghost of the eternal night, a dark night that never sees the sun for thousands of years, what you can always see through the window lattice corners is the three blood moons hanging in the sky, Lin Qiubai can't judge how long has passed by the light, But he calculated that there must be at least seven or eight days.

It's also due to the fact that he was born with a yin body, an extremely good furnace physique, and was born for dual cultivation, otherwise he would definitely be tossed and died by Zhu Xizhu.

Once he saw the Garuda outside the window, when he and Zhu Xizhu were shy, the Garuda was standing on a branch, staggering to and fro, its feathers were scorching pink, and it didn’t know what it was doing, Lin Qiubai also No energy to pay attention to him.

He spent the next three or four days digesting what Zhu Xizhudu brought.

After refining, his cultivation directly jumped from the late stage of Nascent Soul to the stage of distraction.

When his cultivation level had just advanced further, Zhu Xizhu held him down and climbed the Seven Heavens Mountain with him. From the blood moon half eclipsed to the near full moon, Lin Qiubai could not walk out of the inner hall of the Demon Palace until the eighth day when he had As wilted as a dehydrated cabbage, Zhu Xizhu carried her to the hot spring for a bath.

Lin Qiubai didn't sweat easily, and his whole body was still cool and clean after a few days, but his voice continued to sound like it was about to smoke.

He was placed in the hot spring, his head was so tired that he rested on Zhu Xizhu's shoulders with his eyes closed, Zhu Xizhu stroked his long hair floating on the water with his big hands and said: "Bai Yue, you can have many masters, But you can only make a contract with me.”

Lin Qiubai looked up lazily at him.

After a while, more than a dozen magic servants walked over tremblingly carrying trays.

Zhu Xizhu stood up, the hot spring water trickled down his back, he took a glass of fruit water and handed it to Lin Qiubai: "Drink some to moisten your throat."

Lin Qiubai's mouth was indeed parched, his throat had been vocal before, and soaking in hot springs also consumed a lot of water. Fortunately, he is now in the distraction period, otherwise he might die of dehydration. He took tons of tons and drank them all.

Zhu Xizhu handed him another cup.

Lin Qiubai drank more slowly this time, Zhu Xizhu leaned against the pool and looked at him: "Drink more, call again later."

Lin Qiubai looked up and stared at him.

Zhu Xizhu has been sealed in the South China Sea for a hundred years, and another group of people from the Demon Palace has changed. This Demon Attendant has just arrived, a young man who is green and tender.

Everyone in Fengdu was very afraid of Zhu Xizhu, but there were also those who dreamed of ascending to heaven in one step.

Hearing the conversation between the two, how could he not know that this young man is the treasure who was imprisoned in the bedroom by the devil these days.

Out of some comparison mentality, he couldn't help but look up.

The young man stood in the water of the hot spring pool, covered in white mist all over his body. A thin snow silk shirt was draped over his body and was soaked in water. It clinged to his snow-white skin. Even his hair was as white as haze floating on the water. His thick eyelashes There is a cloud of misty water vapor in the mouth, and the jade cheeks are full of snow and the lips are like mulberry.

He stayed where he was for a while.

Entering the palace with a different mind, he thought that his appearance was already outstanding, but he never thought that there are such flawless people in the world, even he was so dumbfounded that he couldn't even have the slightest delusion of comparison.

My whole heart immediately became cold.

He stared straight at Lin Qiubai, which made Zhu Xizhu furious. He thought it was another person who coveted Lin Qiubai with ignorance and audacity, so he sucked the devil into his palm with a wave of his hand. The handsome devil Before he could beg for mercy, his head was crushed and thrown aside.

The other demon attendants were trembling with fright, not even daring to breathe.

Lin Qiubai was lying on the edge of the pool, and glanced lightly when he heard the noise.

There was no fluctuation in the fundus.

Zhu Xizhu was impatient: "Get out!"

The demon servants were trembling in their calves, and they couldn't even hold their trays stably. Hearing this, they hurriedly exited the inner hall as if they were being pardoned.

Zhu Xizhu pressed the man against the pool wall and grabbed his chin: "Why are you so seductive!"

Lin Qiubai: ...

He also wanted to ask Zhu Xizhu, why are you so slow.

People made it clear that they were going for you.

Zhu Xizhu got bored for a while, and then dragged Lin Qiubai back and forth on the mountain three or four times. Lin Qiubai's whole body was like a wilted flower broken by the wind and rain. He couldn't stand firmly and could only lean on Zhu Xizhu. The fruit water he drank was consumed again at this time.

Lin Qiubai thought of a bliss flower in 33 days, after eating it, he would have hallucinations, floating like ascending to the sky, and finally died with trembling and refreshing all over his body, and now he has personally experienced this feeling.

Maybe more than that.

Leaning softly on Zhu Xizhu's arm, Lin Qiubai said softly: "I'm so thirsty..."

Zhu Xizhu handed him the remaining fruit juice, Lin Qiubai's arms were so weak that he couldn't lift it up, and it was very difficult to open his eyelids: "Hey, hey me."

After a slight pause, Zhu Xizhu took a sip of the fruit juice and fed it to him. The sweet and honey-like fruit juice spread between the lips and teeth of the two of them. Lin Qiubai's lips were as soft as cotton candy. I took two sips.

Then he hugged Lin Qiubai tightly.

Lin Qiubai intended to ask Zhu Xizhu to hold him up and put the cup to his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be lip-to-lip feeding.

But he was dizzy and exhausted, and he didn't have the energy to correct it.

The two hugged quietly for a while, and Lin Qiubai felt that the people behind were about to move again. He was really shocked. The higher the monk's cultivation base, the better he should be pure and ascetic, but Zhu Xizhu seemed tireless and unrestrained rabies.

This frequency is too scary!

When Zhu Xizhu was about to do it again, he shook his head hard: "It's broken, it's broken..."

He really can't come.

It's going to be bad again.

Zhu Xizhu felt a little regretful, and said with unsatisfactory meaning: "Next time we will develop the ultimate challenge."

Also extreme challenge?

Lin Qiubai's eyes were dimmed.

After cleaning the bodies of the two, Zhu Xizhu carried Lin Qiubai back to the dormitory. The sheets had been changed again and were made of black satin. Lin Qiu was lying on it with fair skin and snowy hair. The sharp contrast between black and white outlined the ultimate sense of impact. , Zhu Xizhu stared at his satin-like white hair for a while, and gradually grew uncontrollable anger, and asked in a deep voice: "How did you get your hair done?"

Lin Qiubai: "The original spiritual root is dug away, and the hair becomes white."

With a "bang", the solid wardrobe next to it suddenly fell apart. Hearing the movement inside, the demon waiter who was waiting outside began to tremble uncontrollably in his calves. Zhu Xizhu panted heavily: "Who dug it, and gave it to whom?"

Lin Qiubai's mind was in a daze at this moment, and he basically answered every question he had.

After hearing his words, Zhu Xizhu knew that the real Hongyu had dug up Lin Qiubai's spiritual root for Yu Chuci. Even though Lin Qiubai emphasized that it was just a deal for him, Zhu Xizhu was still furious. Regardless of the deal or the reason, since Dao Yanzong moved his people, he has to weigh whether he can bear his anger.

It's a pity that Yu Chuci lost his soul one step earlier, otherwise he would have held his soul and suffered from the fire day and night.

He wants him to be tortured in pain forever.

Zhu Xizhu's scarlet vertical pupils had a line of blood running through them, like a ferocious red light passing by the pupils.

The demon attendants filed in and presented a dazzling array of clothes of different colors. Zhu Xizhu picked out two, picked up Lin Qiubai and put them on for him. He still remembered that Lin Qiubai was afraid of the dark, so a small lamp was always lit by the bedside. Therefore, after lighting the small flower lamp beside the bed, he put on his outer robe and walked out of the inner hall barefoot.

It would be too cheap to destroy Dao Yanzong at once.

Such fear, pain, criticism.

He wants to let these people taste it all.

...

After falling asleep from exhaustion, Lin Qiubai fell into a deep sleep and had a dream. To be precise, he remembered his experience in Fengdu.

At that time, he had just finished his mission in the last world, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in an inconspicuous small village in the cultivation world, where he met Zhu Xizhu. All the major sects united to clean up the Shangmoplague. From the beginning to the end of the village, more than 130 households including those who were not infected with the plague were slaughtered. The kind-hearted family who adopted Zhu Xizhu did not escape.

In just one night, the originally quiet and peaceful village was littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers.

Zhu Xizhu became enchanted because of this, he was born with a demon body, and he could practice extremely fast, not to mention that he held two artifacts in his hand.

Kunming Mirror, Soul Refining Pot.

The soul refining pot is actually Zhu Xizhu's artifact, which has been with him since he was born. Later, he also used the soul refining pot to refine phoenix and dragon souls, but it was lost after a Zongmen war.

Dao Yanzong was also picking up the loopholes. It just so happened that the last number one sect in the cultivation world was slaughtered by Zhu Xizhu, and they picked up the soul refining pot again, and they began to flourish from then on.

When Lin Qiubai arrived, the small village was already in a sea of ​​flames. He found Zhu Xizhu in the cowshed, and the two lived together ever since, but one practiced Taoism and the other practiced demons. From the outsiders' eyes, the two of them were endless enemies. But their real relationship is actually a teacher and a friend.

The natural demon body has blood inheritance, Zhu Xizhu knows a lot about demon skills, and can teach Lin Qiubai to practice Taoism by drawing inferences from one instance.

As a result, the relationship between the two deteriorated after they got along more and more. The reason is that Fengdu's special geographical environment, which is extremely dark and dangerous, is especially likely to induce Lin Qiubai's cold illness, but Zhu Xizhu's body is like a big furnace, and Lin Qiubai always likes it. Tired of being next to him, the two of them rolled into bed after drinking too much, and the cooperation was particularly harmonious. Zhu Xizhu has a straightforward and straightforward personality. Ever since he discovered this recreational activity, he and Lin Qiubai have been together day and night. day.

Until the Kunlun mirror was in hand, he was urged to leave this world by the system. Zhu Xizhu happened to practice at the most critical moment of the demon. Lin Qiubai felt that this was a very good time, so he comforted the demon king who had gone mad and feigned death to escape.

His heart is kind, and the essence is the same as self-inflicted suicide to help Han Linxiao achieve the ruthless way. After all, to Zhu Xizhu, he is just a satisfactory bed partner. Without this one, he can find another one. Thinking of Zhu Xizhu He actually proclaimed himself in the South China Sea.

Only Lin Qiubai can open the seal.

——If there is no Lin Qiubai, he is willing to be sealed in the abyss forever.

And the world thought that he and the demon king died together.

In fact, it is also accurate in disguise.

As for Lin Qiubai, in this world, he could get two artifacts at once, but because Zhu Xizhu lost one, he had to do the task again.

This is the beginning and end of the complete incident.

Lin Qiubai opened his eyes and let out a long sigh. He originally believed that Zhu Xizhu was torturing him, but now he felt a little guilty.

Zhu Xizhu pushed the door open and received Lin Qiubai's guilt-ridden gaze. He was lying on the bed in a snow shirt and white clothes, his long hair was cool and soft hanging down his temples, and he was well-behaved and ashamed.

The two looked at each other, and Zhu Xizhu asked, "Remember?"

Lin Qiubai sincerely apologized: "It's my fault, I didn't consider your mood at that time."

Zhu Xizhu was really hopeless at the time. He recovered from the state of madness and felt that his realm had broken through the demon. No one in the sky and the world could restrain him, but before he had time to be happy, he saw Lin Qiubai's face pale. Lying in his arms gradually turned into powder.

That's actually system projection.

But Zhu Xizhu was sincere, he went crazy on the spot.

Revenge, hatred, and joy of promotion all disappeared, leaving only despair, pain and grief.

But Zhu Xizhu is not a person who knows how to express emotions. He is an upright man. It is impossible to use such a sad thing to win sympathy. He closed the door, walked over and patted Lin Qiubai's buttocks: "It's all in the past gone."

Lin Qiubai's whole body was tossed so that there was almost no good skin, especially the overused parts were slapped like this. He raised his neck and cried "Hmm" and almost died on the spot.

Zhu Xizhu put the porcelain bottle in his hand on the bedside: "Take off your pants, I'll give you medicine."

When he was cleaning it up, he carefully observed that the place was really bullied miserably. It would take a day or two to recover by himself, so he specially prepared the medicine.

Lin Qiubai narrowed his eyes to look at the porcelain vase.

That's great, Hujuling.

...

Thousands of miles away, deep in the mountains.

The four walls of the cave are vigorously engraved with three-point magic circles, and the stream of light wanders along the traces, revealing a faint sense of morality. Sitting cross-legged on the couch is a man with a stern face, white clothes and black hair, who is Han Linxiao.

It has been half a month since the last time I saw Lin Qiubai. Han Linxiao opened his eyes and planned to see his beloved disciple after entering meditation. cold.

Fengdu.

He casually flicked his sleeves and took a step forward, shrunk the ground into an inch and arrived thousands of miles away in an instant, until he reached the Eye of the Earth, he smashed the barrier of Fengdu with his sword and broke into the palace, followed the glazed beads all the way to find the inner room.

So, I saw this scene in front of me——

His little apprentice was lying on the tall man's lap, moaning and moaning, his trousers were down to his kneecaps, and he was pouted with difficulty, revealing half of his arms.

Han Linxiao's blood pressure rose instantly.