Tianxuanmen is located in the north, so the winter here will inevitably be colder.

Even though the monk has spiritual power to protect the body and is not afraid of the cold and heat, this does not prevent Yin Wanzhou from using this as an excuse to stay in bed and escape the morning sword practice.

The demonic energy sealed in her body was hidden in the deepest part of her dantian. For some reason, although the demonic energy was sealed, it accumulated little by little with the passage of time, increasing instead of decreasing.

The level of spiritual power that Yin Wanzhou revealed on the surface was only cultivated after she was reduced and recultivated, but it was just in the late stage of foundation establishment.But if it is connected with the life age of her current body, who wouldn't say something about a young genius?

The majestic demon monarch really disdains the title of genius of the righteous way.

But when her spiritual power practice did not hinder the evil energy invading her body, Yin Wanzhou had a bold idea in her heart.

She has been trapped in the late stage of transformation for a long time, and the shrinkage this time is also due to the failure of the breakthrough and something went wrong.From the late stage of transformation to the stage of crossing the catastrophe and then to the ascension, the difficulty of breaking through the level will become more and more difficult, and the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe for demon cultivators is more difficult than that of orthodox monks.

and so……

What if she balances the spiritual power and demon energy in her body and cultivates at the same time?

When she crosses the catastrophe, can she use her spiritual power to block the way of heaven and annihilate the thunder catastrophe?

"... Zhouzhou."

The woman sighed helplessly, and the quilt covering her body was gently pulled.

Yin Wanzhou turned over, wrapped the quilt around her body and curled up into a ball, not even showing her head, quietly pretending to be dead.

She vomited that sword formula 800 years ago. Instead of getting up early to blow the cold wind, it is better to lie down comfortably in the bed and practice spiritual power.

Her tendons have formed a subconscious reaction, and they are practicing and operating all the time.

Spiritual energy went through another cycle.

"Zhouzhou, get up."

The woman's voice was rare and deep.

If you don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

Impatiently, Yin Wanzhou buried her head in the soft pillow that Chu Nanzhi made for her, closed her eyes tightly, shrank her body, and rolled slowly into the bed.

Hmph, how dare you order this deity? !

What a guts!

Chu Nan didn't know if she was brave or not, but looking at the little guy on the bed, she couldn't help rubbing her forehead, and she really understood how brave she was.

A cultivator should be diligent and hardworking, how can he be lazy while fishing for three days and drying the net for two days?

Although Chu Nanzhi is arrogant and indulgent to his own tuanzi, he is quite strict in cultivation.

Just like at this time, she bent down slightly, picked up the group of guys with the quilt in their arms, and lifted them to the side of the bed.

Her body was suspended in the air suddenly, and the warm quilt on her body suddenly slipped off. Yin Wanzhou opened her eyes in a daze, and subconsciously shuddered when she touched the air in the room.

When she slept, she only wore a white gauze dress with delicate blue flower petals embroidered on the skirt, which was naturally sewed by Chu Nanzhi for her.At this time, following her movements, the already loose skirts slipped down to her arms in an instant, and her white and smooth shoulders appeared in the air, with most of her silver-blue bellyband exposed.

Chu Nanzhi's fingertips froze, his eyes fell on the soft arc of the little girl's well-developed swollen sac, and he suddenly remembered what Yin Wanzhou said to her yesterday.

She raised her body abruptly as if she had been scalded, and subconsciously staggered back a step.

Yin Wanzhou frowned, the feeling of being forcibly woken up really made her extremely upset.But before she squinted her eyes, she saw the woman's flustered expression and flushed cheeks. How could she have the half-clear and ascetic look in her usual life?

Yin Wanzhou: ...?

Yin Wanzhou blinked her eyes, tilted her head and looked at her carefully, then casually glanced at her clothes as if she suddenly thought of something.

Sure enough, most of the gauze skirt fell off, and the bellyband inside couldn't cover it.

A little interest suddenly flashed in his eyes, if so, then Yin Wanzhou would be refreshed.

She covered up those teasing, with a puzzled and dissatisfied expression on her face, just like this frankly exposing a large area of ​​skin, she stretched out her hand towards the woman.

"Master hug~"

The little girl didn't understand what taboos were. She only had the coquettishness and dissatisfaction after being woken up. She wanted to act like a baby to women as before, and she wanted the master to hug her.

But after waiting for a while, the woman still hesitated, looking at her with a different expression than usual, and didn't come to hug her as she wished.

This made the little girl feel a little aggrieved.

"Master took all my clothes off!"

"Master, help me get dressed!"

She snorted heavily with a nasal sound, a little aggrieved, like a child who is unwilling to be coaxed by an adult, and wants to be coaxed by the closest and most trusted person.

Cute and simple, bright and innocent.

However, in the eyes of a person like Chu Nanzhi who was already harboring evil intentions, due to his age and physical growth, he became a little more charming and charming than he had when he was a child.

"... Zhouzhou, good boy."

The woman looked away in embarrassment, not wanting to offend her, she only looked sideways at the small sachet she had made for her and hung it by the window, pursed her slightly astringent lips, and pinched the middle fingertips heavily .

"Zhou Zhou dresses up by himself, hurry up and practice the sword."

If you have ghosts in your heart, you will naturally lack confidence.

Knowing whether he dared to look at her, Chu Nan hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left the room as if fleeing.

Yin Wanzhou silently watched her leave, and when the door was closed by the woman Haosheng, she couldn't help but smile, pulled her clothes back in satisfaction, and got back into the bed and lay down comfortably on the bed.

It's a pity that she couldn't hold her back for long. Today is the Tianxuan Sect's acceptance ceremony, and Chu Nanzhi, as one of the elders of the Six Peaks, needs to attend, and she, Jianfeng's only direct disciple, naturally has to go.

When Chu Nanzhi flew to the main hall of the main mountain gate with the listless little guy, the man who was lazily leaning on her arms suddenly asked her casually:

"Master, can you not accept disciples?"

Her little girl put her arms around her waist and stared at her expectantly with her head up.

"Doesn't Zhou Zhou like his younger brothers and younger sisters?"

Seeing her pretending to be obedient, Chu Nanzhi thought of the rogue and daring thing in the morning, he was angry and funny for a moment, raised his fingertips and gently pinched her cheek, without answering the question.

"I don't like it or I don't like it."

The little girl in her arms shook her head quickly, her face full of resistance.

"With junior brothers and sisters, the master is not mine alone."

The little girl told her own thoughts very straightforwardly.

"I want Master to be mine alone, and I don't want my juniors and younger sisters."

Yin Wanzhou raised her eyes and carefully rubbed her chin, puffed her cheeks, hugged the woman's waist and shook her head coquettishly.

"Master, master, okay, okay!"

The selfish little girl wants a unique preference and doesn't want to share it with others.

"it is good."

"It's all up to you."

What answered her was a woman's soft voice with a smile.

Slender fingertips brushed her cheek lightly, Yin Wanzhou lowered her head, unable to see the woman's expression at this time.

It is a secret joy.

It's a dark chuckle.

The beautiful Chu Daojun slightly bent his lips, unable to hide the joy in his heart.She lowered her eyelids, her pupils were bright and lingering, and they became brighter and more charming under the sunlight.Even if you are swaying in the bun, you are swaying the jade beads, so brisk.

Possessiveness and selfishness stem from affection and attachment.

Chu Nanzhi was very happy.

She wanted her little girl and her wife to monopolize her preference and indulgence forever.

Gradually, I couldn't leave her anymore...

Yin Wanzhou received an affirmative answer, but she was still satisfied. She curled her lips and leaned quietly in the woman's arms, enjoying the treatment of the woman shielding her from the cold wind with spiritual power.

Just keep the current appearance on Tianxing Peak.

At least until she regains her strength and returns, she must remain the same.

If Chu Nanzhi recruited one more apprentice, with the woman's current stickiness, there must be some intersection between her and the new disciple.

The more people there are, the greater the risk of exposure, and Yin Wanzhou can't be bothered to deal with how many people.

In this way, it is best not to accept apprentices.

Yin Wanzhou lowered her eyes, fiddled with the small silver bell she was wearing around her waist, and brushed her fingertips across the tassels, she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

This is the spiritual weapon that Chu Nanzhi gave her.

It's a... artifact that conceals her face, making her look only five points similar to reality in the eyes of others.

But she has nothing to hide in front of Chu Nan. This body is recovering and growing, and its appearance is more and more similar to her adult face.Yin Wanzhou didn't believe that Chu Nanzhi was really unconscious. After all, they met at least a few times during that battle.

But if Chu Nanzhi recognized her face, why did he hide it for her?

Why put on the appearance of such a good master, treat her as if she was a child, indulge and spoil her everywhere?

Chu Nanzhi... what was he thinking?

Or... what did she want to calculate?

The Longevity Ladder in front of Tianxuan Gate leads straight into Lingyun, surrounded by white mist.

[I didn't expect that I went around and came back here again. 】

A woman in linen clothes has a delicate face and a slender figure. At this time, her head is lowered, and a little hair on her forehead hides her eyes.

The woman looked down at the familiar stone road with a cowardly look on her face, but she suddenly sneered in her heart.

【Who made the Xuanmen's luck so good this day? 】

[In the past, there was Yin Changle, and now there are two people with shocking luck. 】

A feminine man's voice sounded in her consciousness, who was chuckling at this moment.

[You are also a waste, Yin Changle's luck was sucked by you and you couldn't break free from this world. 】

The man mocked with a smile.

【Heh, who is she?She is the daughter of heaven and the son of luck, how can I compare her. 】

It's been a long time since I heard this name, the woman's eyes suddenly darkened, the corners of her lips twitched, and a coldness flashed between her brows.

but……

Thinking back to the scene of the proud and reckless man ruined and driven crazy, the twitching and churning evil thoughts in his heart miraculously calmed down a little.

Before the man could say anything, she murmured in her mind.

【...In the end, it didn't end up like that. 】

So what if he was born with bad luck?

Didn't he become her defeated opponent, stepped into the mud by her and cast aside by everyone?

His eyes were clouded with mist, and the way of thinking had arrived, the scene he saw suddenly changed, and the demons in his mind emerged from the depths of his consciousness.

The man in his mind suddenly let out a loud laugh.

[Trash stuff. 】

He scoffed.

The woman's eyes were gloomy, she lowered her head a little bit, and looked up slowly.

At the end of the long ladder, amidst the clouds and mist, stood a woman impressively.

With a beautiful and delicate face, she was dressed in a blue and white robe, with a black lacquered sword around her waist and a silver-blue palace sash.There is also a piece of Pisces pendant jade under the palace sash, and the silver-white tassels sway softly.

The man tied his hair with a jade crown, but there was a little hair slack in front of his forehead.At this time, he was holding his hands behind his back, stepping down from the cloud step by step, walking towards her.

Like a banished fairy coming on the clouds, full of sleeves, clear wind and bright moon, untouched by red dust and fireworks.

The woman stared blankly, her expression blank for a moment.

She only watched the man's white boots embroidered with silver and blue cloud patterns approach step by step, followed by the fingertips that suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes.

Snow-white and flawless, slender but not weak.

The Banished Immortal stood in front of her, a slight smile flashed in his bright eyes.

The man lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at her from above, his back was always straight as a pine, and his whole body was full of pride.

The woman looked at the hand in front of her, as if being bewitched, she stretched out her fingertips slowly and twitched.

The moment her fingertips were about to touch it, she couldn't help twisting her expression, looking at the person in front of her eyes, a sharp long sword appeared in her hand, and stabbed into the person's belly in one fell swoop.

pat.

Scarlet blood dripped, soaking the blue and white robe.

The aloof immortal opened his eyes wide in astonishment, subconsciously raised his fingertips to cover his cramping abdomen, and finally fell down powerlessly.

【Why? 】

The immortal's lips moved slightly, and he looked at her sadly, his eyes full of sorrow.

【Why? ! 】

Her appearance overlapped with the blood-clothed and embarrassed figure in her memory, and the woman couldn't help but smiled slightly, shaking her head in silence.

The long sword swept away, and the fairy figure disappeared without a trace.

Ask your heart to pass by.

The end of the Longevity Ladder is faintly visible.

The woman put away the long sword, lowered her head again, showing a weak and cowardly appearance, and slowly climbed the stairs step by step.

She needs to inhale luck to survive.

At that time, there were two Tianxuanmen who met the requirements. The woman's first choice was not Yin Changle who stretched out her fingertips to her on the Longevity Ladder, but Xu Changhuan, who was cold and solemn in the punishment department of the door.

But what happened later was really a trick of fate.

She just thought about it, but couldn't help but sneer.

Yin Changle took Xu Changhuan's place in exchange for raising a sword on Wangfeng Cliff.

Ridiculous.

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