After picking up the merman junior brother, I was forced to eat soft food

The senior brother was too close, Ah Zhuo blushed, but fortunately the other party couldn't see it under the mask, he racked his brains to say some gossip, but couldn't restrain his beating heart, which made him want to ask something else.

He collected himself and said, "I still have to see your junior brother at such a late hour, do you... care about him?"

"Of course." Jing Zun smiled.

"That...that..." The person in front of him was tongue-tied, but he couldn't speak smoothly, "He...he's quite useless." He hesitated for a while, but only said this.

Jing Zun smiled: "What did you say?"

"As a mermaid, I was afraid of my own tail at first, and I was also afraid of water, and I didn't dare to speak in front of everyone. There was also that annoying courtship period, which would always cause trouble at the wrong time."

After saying this, he thought of something, and added: "I have met him, at least he is of the same family, listen to what he said."

Jing Zun sighed softly, and wanted to reach out to stroke his head, but saw that his status was not suitable at this time.

The younger brother is still saying: "He always has to be protected. He used to be, he came to this world, and he is still..."

"I would like to join hands with him." Jing Zun interrupted him.

The words paused, the person in front of him raised his eyes in astonishment, and his breathing stagnated slightly.

Jing Zun was afraid that he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated: "I would like to join hands with him."

The person in the pool slipped into the water with a "plop", buried his face in it, and refused to come out again.

Jing Zun waited for a while, then said helplessly, "But I don't know what my junior brother is thinking."

"Let him... take it easy, he's lost his mind now." The man in the water said, covering his face.

"Okay." Jing Zun had no choice but to get up, "You mean, I'll go first?"

"Okay, okay, let's go." The younger brother was still buried in the water.

Jing Zun smiled secretly, got up and walked out, he really wanted to say that he was going to see his younger brother, but he was afraid that there would be a rush of people behind him, so he left slowly.

In the guest room, Meng Ximao covered his body with the quilt and sweated, but he didn't dare to fall asleep, wiped the sweat with his eyes wide open, and kept complaining: "Little brother, why haven't you come back?"

The little junior didn't come back all night, and opened the door after dawn.

It's time to look back at Yanshan today. Both of them have dark circles under their eyes and are not in good spirits.

Jing Zun was already waiting outside, when the younger brother came out, he glanced left and right, but he didn't look at him, his cheeks were still flushed, his hair was not completely dry, maybe he stayed in the water all night.

He wanted to ask if he had slowed down, but looking at it like this, it seemed that he hadn't slowed down.

He stopped asking, and took the silver bow for his junior brother: "Let me hold it for you." He said again, "We will go back to Yujian later, how is your two Yujian duel practice going?"

The two showed hesitation: "It's okay..."

This expression just won't work.

Although Yujianjue is an entry-level method, it still needs a matching spiritual weapon. The two of them have only been in the classroom for a short time, and there are no spiritual weapons distributed in the mountains. Generally, those with high cultivation bases do not need spiritual weapons. A flower and a leaf can fly , but they don't work yet.

Bows and arrows are too arcuate and unsuitable for flying. This Wind Arrow is useless. Jing Zun wandered outside and took a flying magic weapon from Hu Yiqing. This magic weapon was made strangely. Two short sticks are connected by an iron chain in the middle, but it looks very interesting.

The three of them flew back on short sticks, Jing Zun led the way, and the flight was fairly stable, but Meng Ximao was standing in the back, and the chain connected in the middle was wobbly, so that no one could stand behind, he I could only lie down on it, hugging the short stick tightly, and shouting to the front: "Slow down, I'm about to vomit, stop hugging you two, big brother, slow down..."

A Zhuo and Jing Zun were in front. In order not to fall, Jing Zun asked him to wrap his arms around him. The two flew through the strong mountain wind. They saw the clouds and clouds, the haze was flowing, and the birds were circling in the forest. , Flying through the clouds to the clouds.

There are already many people in the street market in the world. There are breakfast shops on both sides of the street, and the steamed buns in the steamer are steaming white.

Ah Zhuo's breath also hit Jing Zun's back neck one after another, distracting him a few times, almost flying the wrong way, and almost hitting the cloud.

For the sake of safety, he turned his head slightly: "A Zhuo, you...don't hug her too tightly."

The breath around his neck paused, and the hand around his waist immediately loosened.

Jing Zun turned around quickly: "I mean don't hug too tightly, I didn't say you can't hug." He said, pulling the hand of the person in front of him, wrapping it around himself again, and stroking the hair on the forehead, seeing that a petal was stained on it , he took it off carefully.

Meng Ximao, who was dizzy from behind, raised his eyes, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and shouted in panic: "Elder brother, you are holding the sword, why did you turn around? Look at the road, mountain peak, turn quickly!"

Jing Zun hurriedly turned his head and changed direction urgently.

Meng Ximao was shaken down, hung his hands on the short stick, and hung all the way home.

This trip back to Zhaoyan Mountain safely, thanks to Jing Zun's Yujian Jue practiced well, turning the corner and bypassing the mountain in time.

When it landed, Meng Ximao had already vomited up all his food, and let his brothers and sisters drag him up to Zhaoyan Mountain.

After returning, he returned to the head teacher. It is not a small matter that the demon clan has a new lord. The fairy gate has already known, and the head teacher sent a congratulatory gift. He should have just arrived at Qinghu Mountain and missed them perfectly.

The head teacher did not violate the contract, and rewarded Jing Zun with three honor stones. In addition, he got one piece from the previous music assessment. When he went back to the demons to make peace, the head teacher promised to combine the three of them to get one piece. Since everyone has cooperated, they should all get together.

Now the three of them have a total of five honor stones, which is still five yuan short.

Ah Zhuo is willing to give them all his honor stones, but Jing Zun is embarrassed to get something for nothing.

Ah Zhuo got four pieces before, and the latest assessment came down, and he was still the first. The fifth honor stone was quickly distributed. Not only was the honor stone awarded, but the head teacher also specially awarded the title of five good disciples.

This is a rare honor in the history of Xianmen. To get this title, you can get a chance to enter the secret realm without the need of Xunshi.

In this way, the Xunshi in his hand is temporarily useless, he must give it to Jing Zun, and Jing Zun accepts it.

All the Xun stones were put together, originally exactly ten yuan, but they counted well, but Xuan Yan suddenly became angry and refused to cooperate.

Xuanyu was very annoyed when he heard that Yan Shuanghong had given up his demon body. He managed to find another demon clan. Before he brought him back, he became a complete demon cultivator. When you get angry, you blame him for not stopping him at that time.

Jing Zun thought to himself: If you knew that I was the one who helped her get rid of her demon body, you might come to kill me.

Yan E was not easy to talk to, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to settle accounts with Xuan Yan.

On this day, the disciples of Yingxia Peak and Mu Yunfeng were all trembling, hiding in the hall and not daring to show their heads.

Their senior brothers started quarreling from the school hall, and then they started fighting. One chopped off the entire mountain, and the other smashed half of the school hall. His sleeves were flying, and above his head were swirling dark clouds.

After posing their poses, there were two "bangs", and they fell one after another. In this battle, both sides suffered losses.

After recovering from the injury, the confinement was undoubtedly closed again. In the confinement, the two fought a few more times. Fortunately, they didn't cause much damage. At most, they each suffered some blood.

There is an order from the head teacher, this time, no one is allowed to deliver food, and the barrier has been strengthened, so that the disciples outside are unable to enter.

Then Jing Zun went.

It was very easy to pass through the barrier. As soon as he entered, both of them stretched out their hands. They were waiting to receive the meal, but seeing that his hands were empty, they both lowered their heads in disappointment.

But anyway, there are still people who come to see them, so it's not good to be too dissatisfied.

Jing Zun sat in front of the two of them, and had a long talk with them: "The three of us add up to ten honor stones, that is to say, only one person can enter, who will go?"

Xuan Yan: "Did I tell you to give that piece to you?"

"Seven days is not long, and we must prevent changes." Yan E said, "You have to be familiar with the environment inside."

Xuan Yan: "Did you hear what I said?"

"No one has gone in, who would be familiar with it?" Jing Zun said.

Yan E replied: "Then, at least you have to know what the key looks like. Is it really a key to open the door, or is it something else?"

Xuan Yan: "Hey, pretend I don't exist..."

"The main body of the key is a Taiji yin-yang fish, and the half of the fairy gate is yang. Most of the time, the secret realm of 'Niaofeijue' is hidden among flowers and leaves, and the transformations inside this half are mostly vegetation." Jing Zun said.

"How do you know?" After no one paid attention, Xuan Yan joined them.

"Don't worry about it." He stood up, "Yan Shuanghong's abandonment of her demon body is her own choice. If you interfere with this, then you are no different from humans who suppress the demon world."

Xuan Yan was touched again, and he imagined a keel knife in front of him: "It's not your turn to teach me."

The blade fell involuntarily, and the people beside him were already stunned, and exclaimed in shock: "You are crazy!"

However, the tip of the knife was forced to stop in front of Jing Zun, and no matter how hard Xuan Yan tried, he could no longer move half an inch. His veins were exposed, and his eyes were tearing apart: "Who the hell are you?"

"Xianmen disciple Jing Banzhan." Jing Zun rolled his eyes.

The person holding the knife staggered back: "You are not a disciple of the immortal sect."

"It doesn't matter who I am." Jing Zun looked at the two of them, "I will not be your enemy, I just want to get something."

Yan E quietly pulled Xuan Yan's sleeve: "Haven't you figured it out yet? Even if you are the leader of the monster clan, it is impossible to interfere with the thoughts of every monster clan. I told you a long time ago that some domesticated monster clans Beast pets, they are voluntary, why do you have to kill them all, if you do this, sooner or later, they will be forced to give up their demon bodies like Yan Shuanghong."

Xuan Yan's resentment hadn't dissipated, but he didn't have the ability to act rashly any more, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then... I'll destroy the book of training demons, at least, it's their own choice to be willing to be a spiritual pet, not the power of the book to interfere .”

"Whether you destroy it or rewrite it, you have to take out that honor stone, right?"

Xuan Yan lowered his head and sighed several times, finally took out the honor stone, handed it to Jing Zun, and after passing it, he realized: "So, among the three of us, did you pick Junior Brother Jing?"

They have roughly guessed that Jing Zun is not from the Immortal Clan, but their real identity is unknown, but what is certain is that Jing Zun's cultivation level is higher than theirs.

"It's better for Junior Brother Jing to go." Yan E replied, pausing for a moment, "Now you're still called Junior Brother, won't you feel wronged?"

Jing Zun smiled and said, "You can call it whatever you want."

"With the key to the fairy gate, will the three of us go our separate ways and leave Zhaoyan Mountain?" Yan E asked.

"We will leave Zhaoyan Mountain, but we will not go our separate ways. We will go to the Demon Race to find the other half of the key." Xuan Yan replied, "We will go to the South China Sea together in the end."

"Okay, Nanhai is the starting point of our dispersal. It seems that we don't have many days to get together. Let's not fight every now and then and get along well." Yan E flicked the keel knife.

Xuan Yan took the knife back and sighed softly: "I have been in Zhaoyan Mountain for hundreds of years, to be honest, I am really reluctant."

"Being a teacher for a day and being a teacher for life, this saying never changes, so don't be sentimental." Jing Zun gathered all the Xunshi and merged them into one, "I am determined to fulfill my mission."

The author has something to say: Jing Zun: Regarding Yu Jianjue, what do the two junior brothers want to say?

Ah Zhuo: It's not that we are not good at learning. We both have driver's licenses, but we have never had a car, so we can't drive by hand.

Meng Ximao: Eldest brother brought his own car to be our driver, but only juniors can ride in his co-driver, but it doesn’t matter, I won’t take his car in the future.