Paranoid into a demon

Jishu, whose self-esteem was severely damaged, rushed out of Wanjing Peak and wandered around the various places of Qiancang faction, and finally ran to the martial arts field to wander around bored.

A dejected man swayed here and there in the passionate and noisy martial arts arena. Wherever he went, he stopped stiffly and looked at him with twitching corners of his mouth.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Martial Arts Field was a bit strange.

There was a disciple whose psychological quality was not bad. He walked up to the sacrificial letter and asked, "Why is this fellow Taoist so sad? But what difficulties did you encounter? Why don't you just listen to me, maybe it can help you. .”

"Huh?" Jishu raised his head when he heard the words, his face was unhappy, but he still said without thinking, "Have you taken a bath?"

"Huh?" The disciple obviously didn't expect Jishu to ask such a question, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ji Shu waited for a while, seeing that he didn't answer, so he said, "Oh, forget it. Just pretend I didn't ask."

"Uh, few cultivators would waste their precious training time taking a bath, so..."

Hearing what he said, Ji Shu, who had lowered his head again, suddenly raised his head, and asked with bright eyes: "Really? Really? That means you haven't taken a bath yet?"

The brilliance in Jishu's eyes flashed into his eyes, and the disciple couldn't help but slightly pushed away, but he still maintained his good self-cultivation and replied: "Yes. It's okay, let's put it this way."

But it's a shame to admit in front of so many people that I really rarely take a shower.It was not a big deal for him to say in front of everyone that he seldom takes a bath, but looking at the shining eyes of the person in front of him, for some reason, he had a feeling that he didn't love him before he didn't cultivate. The spooky feel of a clean bad boy.

"Cough." With a cough, he let himself out of this weird feeling, and wanted to say something, but saw Jishu jumped up happily.

"Hahahaha, that guy Bilu Qianlong still said that he takes a bath as self-cultivation, I think he is a coquettish man, what a bitch! Sure enough, I am a real man, sir, hahahaha!"

The overjoyed Sacrifice Book patted the disciple's shoulder without saying a word, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, if there is anything wrong in the future, just come to the young master, and the young master will help you! Haha Ha ha."

After speaking, he sacrificed the magic weapon and flew to Wanjing Peak impatiently.

Seeing the smile on Jishu's face, Mu Cheng raised his lips slightly, and then turned into a gust of breeze and followed behind Jishu.

After serving his senior brother to take a bath, Bi Lu Fengyang lay down on the bed with Gu Yan in his arms.

Being held in his arms, Gu Yan still felt that he was not used to burying his head on Bi Lu Fengyang's chest like a woman.After Bi Lu Fengyang fell asleep, Gu Yan moved his body unaccustomed, raised his head, and observed his protagonist's appearance closely after he fell asleep.

Speaking of which, he really had never seen Bi Lu Fengyang's sleeping face at night like this.Usually he would fall asleep before Bilu Fengyang, and before he fell asleep, Bilu Fengyang would not fall asleep either.So is he tired now?

Speaking of which, maybe before he knew it, his protagonist had already gone through the difficult plots in the original book.But in front of him, he always had a gentle smile on his face, taking care of him more meticulously than a newborn baby.So, he must be tired.

Feeling distressed, he touched the handsome face that was close at hand, and Gu Yan leaned his head on it - although your cultivation base is higher than mine now, even if something happens to you in the future, I will never leave you.At that time, it will be me who will protect you.

In this position, Gu Yan gradually fell asleep.

But after Gu Yan fell asleep, Bi Lu Fengyang, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his sleepless eyes.He stared blankly at Gu Yan for a long time, then gradually tightened his arms around his senior brother's waist.

Then he closed his eyes with a sigh of satisfaction.

After both of them fell asleep, Huanchen emitted white light, wrapping Bilu Fengyang and Gu Yan in it.

Bi Lu Fengyang seemed to be aware of it, but his consciousness had entered a deeper sleep.

Feeling that the aura in his body was gradually speeding up, Bilu Fengyang was relieved a second before he completely lost consciousness—it seemed that the effect of the phantom dust refined with Youlian was completely beyond his expectations. expected.

Cooperating with the effect of phantom dust, coupled with the "Hundred Practices", the wood attribute spiritual power sleeping quietly warmed in the body gradually became active, and the hot flame slowly calmed down. This body has suffered from fire for a long time. The tyrannical meridian blood of the attribute spiritual power has been well treated by the wood attribute spiritual power, and there are even signs of rebirth.

The reason why his foundation is not stable in the eyes of others is because he pays too much attention to rapid growth and tends to cultivate the fire attribute spiritual power that is not very suitable for the "Hundred Practices".So to solve this problem, you only need to cultivate the falling wood attribute spiritual power to the same level as the fire attribute spiritual power.

What's more, the "Hundred Practices" he practiced is actually confirmed according to the wood attribute spiritual power in his body, so it all depends on his state of mind.

He and his brother are in the same mind, and now he knows that his brother has given him the greatest comfort, so he doesn't need to try his best to surpass his brother in such a way that damages his body and future cultivation risks, and uses absolute power to teach his brother to control himself around.And in that case, I believe the senior brother will not be happy either.

At this time, Zi Sanggui was still alone in Zisanggui's room, but when more and more purple mist emerged from him, an illusory leopard figure gradually appeared.When all the purple mist gathered together and solidified, Qianye opened his purple pupils.

Gently looking at the person lying on the bed, Qianye suddenly threw himself on Zisangui, opened his mouth and bit his neck mercilessly!

When the fangs touched the white and fragile neck, Qianye stopped.

"Zisang, aren't you afraid that I'll suddenly go crazy again? It's dangerous to be with me."

"You forced me to find you. What's the use of saying this now? It's best to let nature take its course."

"Hehe, sure enough you already know."

"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such evil things as demon seeds in the forbidden area of ​​the Qian Cang sect, so after learning that Yan'er was planted with demon seeds, I went to the forbidden area."

"So? What did you find?"

"Golden Bell—the clue you left behind on purpose."

"Only based on such things, do you conclude that it is me? If someone steals the golden bell and intends to blame me, will you still believe it?"

"……Won't."

"why?"

"I know you, it's different." After saying such words without thinking, Zi Sanggui opened his eyes and looked straight at Qianye who was on his body.

Qianye looked at Zisanggui's flat, even indifferent eyes, but he felt extremely at ease in his heart.Because he knew that Zisang had always had this expression, but if he looked carefully, he would find that the tips of Zisang's ears were already thin red.

Sticking out his tongue and licking Zisangui's neck, Qianye rubbed his face.

Patting Qianye's big head away, Zi Sanggui said stiffly, "Don't lick it."

……

Outside the restraint, a man stiffer than the licked Zi Sanggui turned around stiffly, and walked out step by step, trying to stay away from the room.

Master qaq~ Your pure disciple is almost dying now!

Jishu now regrets so much that when he just returned to Wanjing Peak, he watched the forbidden man use his natural ability to use his natural ability to check the situation inside, but he didn't expect...

Ahhhhh! ! !Go crazy go crazy! ! !What kind of trouble is going to happen in that ambiguous atmosphere between one person and one beast! ?I really can't see that Master Aoki, who seems very difficult to mess with, has such a habit!

Besides, that leopard is a male, okay? ?Such a situation, could it be...(Д≡Д)∑q|Д|p

But after being surprised, frightened and even terrified, Ji Shudun feels that life is still full of hope. It seems that such a thing as being crushed by a man is not the lowest limit.

After squatting under the tree for a long time, Ji Shu recovered from the violent impact.

Just when Mu Cheng saw Jishu's different expression than usual and couldn't help showing up, Jishu took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, looked at the moon covered by dark clouds, and sighed pretendingly One sound.

"This shitty life, there are always too many things that refresh the lower limit."

Mu Cheng didn't know why, but he didn't care too much.Judging by the way the sacrificial book is now, it seems that nothing will happen.What he is most worried about now is the injury on Ji Shu's body.After the latest incident, he could clearly see the blood behind the sacrificial book, but before he could clean it up, the man disappeared.

Knowing the taste of food, after thinking about it for so many years, I have been forcing him by myself.Although it was for detoxification, every time he could clearly feel Jishu's resistance.

So this time after finding that person, he didn't show up right away, but chose to observe secretly.

Mu Cheng who turned into wind surrounded Jishu and followed him into the room where he had hidden for a long time.

Jishu who entered the room looked at someone who was sleeping on the bed with a displeased face, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, climbed onto the bed and squeezed Bilu Qianlong down.

Of course, there was also Mu Cheng's secret help.

bang——

Without knowing it, Bilu Qianlong fell to the ground, opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the roof for a while, after realizing his situation, he got up and looked towards the bed.

Sure enough, I saw the sacrificial book lying on all fours.That guy was still grimacing at himself, twisting around triumphantly, and hugged all the quilts in his arms.

……

Regarding this kind of thing, Bilu Qianlong felt that he could still bear it, and really underestimated his endurance, while doing psychological construction for himself-as the lord of a city, he absolutely cannot accept such a childish provocation .

Thinking of this, Bilu Qianlong smiled very softly at Jishu who was playing vigorously.

Jishu, who was full of enthusiasm and wanted to anger Bilu Qianlong and vent his dissatisfaction, was rolling happily on the big bed. Suddenly seeing Bilu Qianlong's gentle smile, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, feeling creepy.

"Good, go to sleep."

"..." Looking at Bilu Qianlong's piercing smile, Jishu shook off the quilt without courage and covered himself tightly.

"..." Mu Cheng watched the whole process, and nodded his forehead helplessly.

"..." Seeing that he was lying on the bed and blinking his eyes obediently at his sacrificial book, Bi Luqianlong suddenly felt that if he really wanted to be serious with this bastard, he would be so angry that he would die.

Thinking about it now, Aoki's master really had the foresight not to let him go out.