Something's wrong with my sword spirit

This time the little doll slept peacefully, but was dishonest, turning over and kicking.

Yan Jin was forced to sleep on the edge of the bed at first, then to the other side, and finally was squeezed under the bed, so he simply slept under the bed, and when he slept in the middle of the night, his heart suddenly felt heavy, and the little doll rolled down on him.

He caught him, but the baby didn't wake up, so he put him on the bed carefully, and saw that his fairy was sleeping soundly.

It would be good if the immortal fell down, he thought.

Immortal Venerable also rolled off him when he was a sword in the past. After becoming a human, he didn't fall off much. It seems that he naturally has a sense of restraint, and he even sleeps much more honestly, but now the sense of restraint is less. In front of him is sometimes very presumptuous, but Yanjin usually sleeps with his arms around him, not giving him a chance to roll off.

Finally, it was dawn, the little baby woke up earlier than them, and started crying as soon as he opened his eyes. Ye Xianzun sat up suddenly from the bed: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you can go to sleep for a while." Yan Jin hugged the little baby up, "I understand that he sleeps after a while, sleeps when he wants to sleep, wakes up when he wants to wake up, cries when he talks, laughs when he talks, You said, isn't a child's life very simple and pure? I'll get him something to eat."

Xianzun didn't continue to sleep, but got up: "Then do you like children?"

Yanjin wanted to put the little doll on the hammock, but he was worried that he would fall down. If he fell down, it would be a disaster. On the other hand, if he fell face down, he would easily suffocate. It’s good to let the child crawl around the stove. It’s not good to be burned, so it can only be hugged by the people around him: “If there is, I will like it, and it’s good if I don’t.” He steamed an egg and poured milk on it, “ how about you?"

"I'm the same as you." Xianzun smiled, "It's just that I thought you wouldn't like him making such trouble at night."

"Why would I care about a child, I know he is not sensible." He brought the steamed egg custard in front of the two of them, two small bowls, one bowl sprinkled with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and pushed it to the immortal. In front of him, "This is yours, children can't eat too much sugar, that bowl is his."

Ye Rongxue looked at the almost identical girl in front of her, and said with a smile, "Why do you treat me like a child?"

"I don't treat you like a child, but I want to prepare a copy for you as well, which is not a conflict." He carried the child over to feed him, and after the meal, the little doll followed him in the yard. The cat and the rabbit don’t need to hold each other all the time when they play together, just stare at it all the time without leaving their eyes, so he continued to roll the little fur ball.

Immortal Venerable watched his movements: "Is the playground almost ready, it's just right, we can let the little doll go in and play."

"Not yet, the floor hasn't been paved yet." He shook the felt in his hand, "And he's too young to play with."

Although, he has to admit that he still has a biased heart, and the playground only wants to be his family's immortal.

Rolled up to noon, after lunch, the little baby fell asleep in good spirits, and rubbed against him affectionately, his eyes were clear and ignorant, in Wang Qingquan's eyes, he thought of the original immortal, that person did not remember himself In his original identity, he only regarded himself as a sword spirit who had never seen the world, and at first he would always have such ignorant eyes.

It's a pity that he didn't really see the panic and shyness of that person when he took human form for the first time.

We met for the first time in autumn, spent the cold winter together, and reunited in the current midsummer.

In the future, they will have countless springs, summers, autumns and winters to make up for the seasons they never spent together.

After another meal, the disciples finally found the child's family. The family was very grateful and thanked them repeatedly. After leaving for a short time, they came back and brought many gifts, which the two confiscated. The rattles were sent over, but they had no choice but to answer them with a smile.

Seeing the child leave, the two suddenly felt lost again.

Watching them go away until they could no longer be seen, Yanjin hung the rattle on the entrance gate of the playground. Ye Rongxue wanted to help him curl the balls together, but Yanjin was in no mood for curling the balls at this time , he turned around and hugged the people around him, and said truthfully, "I'm almost dying of anxiety."

The person in front of him blushed and lowered his eyes: "Actually, I have a little bit too."

It was not yet dark at this time, but when the two of them calmed down, it was almost dawn again.

Xianzun thought about it for a while, it seems that he took a bath several times last night, but there are also those who have not taken a bath and continued directly, and there are also those who continued after washing.

In short, the effect of the elixir planted before was too strong.

Then don't plant it lightly in the future, or he is the one who can't bear it. He rubbed his arm. Fortunately, he is not so reluctant now, and the two of them are completely enjoying it.

But after all, I was still tired. Fortunately, there was no need to get up early. The two hugged each other and slept for a while. After sleeping, I slept until the sun was shining brightly. After waking up, I continued. When I opened the door, it was already afternoon up.

Today the sun is not very hot, and the mountain is cooler than the mountain, the two sat in the courtyard to eat, before they finished eating, they suddenly saw someone crawling and running.

The man was wearing a mask, his steps were staggering and his face was ferocious, but he collapsed near the courtyard.

The two went out to have a look, the man suddenly stood up again, his limbs creaked, he was already stiff, the eyes exposed by the mask were dull, and he would attack anyone he met.

Yan Jin raised his hand to subdue him, Ye Rongxue couldn't help but frown seeing this form: "Another puppet."

"That's right, this one is quite smart. It knew to come to us for help before its consciousness became blurred, but it was a step too late." Yanjin walked back to the courtyard leisurely, "Let your disciple come and take it away, or let him go to suppress it?" Get to work."

Ye Rongxue was silent for a while: "Is he really hopeless?"

"It's gone, the person is already dead." Yan Jin looked back and said with a sneer, "I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life."

Ye Xianzun took a look at the puppet: "How could he think of coming to us for help? Could it be that he knows us?" He wanted to lift the mask, but the mask had spiritual power, and he was bounced away as soon as he touched it. This also shocked him, "Behind this, the spiritual power of the puppet master is far above mine."

It's no wonder that Yanjin asked his disciples to save their lives before, even he couldn't resist, and his disciples couldn't resist.

He was bounced off by the spiritual power on the mask just now, making Yan Jin a little annoyed, he turned around and pinched the puppet: "How many people here have higher spiritual power than you?"

"There must not be many cultivators, but there are not only cultivators here, but also gods, demons, and demons... They are born with spiritual power, which is different from what cultivators learned. Some of them have amazing spiritual power from birth."

"Yes." Yan Jin touched the mask and pinched it hard.

The mask was broken, revealing a face. Immortal Venerable stared at this face, feeling familiar for a while, but didn't remember it.

Yan Jin said: "Hey, I thought Ye Xianzun could remember, after all, this Xiao has missed you."

Ye Rongxue was startled: "Is that the little devil who came to beg for flowers?" He looked at this face carefully, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that yes, this person not only said that he wanted to marry him, but also came here under his name.

By the way, he also sent the fourth scale armor.

"This man has half the blood of the demon race, and his spiritual power is not weak, so he was able to support his escape here. He must have known that I am extraordinary when we fought, so he took the risk to ask me for help." Yan Jin said.

"It's a pity that we still couldn't save him."

"He humiliated you with words, and you still want to save him?"

Ye Rongxue said: "Although he hates him, he is not guilty of death."

The mask was crushed, the puppet was twisted a few times, and suddenly it shattered, falling into pieces of meat on the ground. Yanjin thought it was unlucky, so he burned it clean, and used incense candles to smoke the smell, and then looked down the mountain: " I only feel that there is one person who deserves to die, let’s go, let’s go down the mountain.”

He wrapped his arms around Ye Rongxue's waist, and disappeared in a flash. When he landed again, he was in a deserted courtyard. There was a flashing light in the courtyard, obviously there was a formation. The two of them dispelled the formation and rescued one person in the dilapidated house.

Seeing this person, Ye Rongxue was startled again: "Miss Fang?"

It was Fang Lingyu who had given her heart wrongly and had her whole family wiped out by her husband. She was still in a daze, and when the formation was broken, she suddenly woke up and looked around: "Why am I here? This is..."

This is the Fang family after the fire. She has been here for a long time, and now she is feeling sad, shocked and sad, and then she reacts and looks at the two people in front of her: "The two immortals...the immortal's legs are healed, and the eyes okay?"

Yanjin nodded: "Do you remember who brought you here?"

Fang Lingyu shook her head: "I was looking at the business in the store, and then I suddenly lost consciousness." Now she has taken care of the old property in the family very well and does not need to rely on anyone, but this abandoned ancestral house has never been here again .

The two sent her back, and before they left, Yanjin set up an array near her residence to protect her safety, and then took Ye Rongxue to the field behind the long street in the town, where several puppets were working.

He first pinched a black-clothed puppet, and the mask shattered, revealing a person's face: "Let me tell you, this one is very timid."

Ye Rongxue looked at the face under the mask: "It seems familiar."

"Xiaoyue's good friend, that young master Lu."

"Lu Bo?" Xianzun said, "He..."

"He later came together with your apprentice Fu Ting to steal you away, and you were sealed in the sword at that time."

"Well, I know about this." Yanjin told him later that Fu Ting was burned directly to ashes without a body. This Lu Bo, Yanjin saved his life at that time, but he still failed how long to live.

Yan Jin went to pinch the two puppets standing together again: "These two are a pair, and the Immortal Venerable should also know each other."

The mask was crushed, Ye Rongxue was really impressed by the two, one of them was his disciple, and the other had never actually met, but he could guess.

What happened that day shocked him, and it was difficult for him to forget. It was the Lantern Festival, he was taken away in a sack, and when he met his disciples who called him Master, he suddenly knew his true identity.

Of these two people, one is his disciple Luo Qi, and the other, if you guess correctly, is his legendary good friend, surnamed Luo, at that time there was a son of an official family surnamed Wang who wanted to have distracting thoughts about him. A person surnamed Luo assisted, but the son of the official family was also burned to death by the flames.

"There's also this one whose head is about to fall off, may the Immortal Venerable guess who it is?" Yan Jin pinched the beheaded puppet.

Ye Rongxue pondered for a while: "Li Shujie."

"Yes." Yan Jin squeezed his hands, revealing his true face under the mask, "This guy was hanged to death, his neck was broken and he couldn't support his head."

"They are all acquaintances." Ye Rongxue said.

"Maybe there are some commonalities."

The Immortal Venerable thought for a while again: "Except for that devil, everyone else is more or less related to me, either my disciple or my disciple's friend, but the devil wanted to marry me at the beginning, so he was also considered to be related to me." related."

"En." Yan Jin said, "Is there any more?"

"Also..." He was startled, "It's all related to your dragon scales."

The author has something to say: The affair between Fang Lingyu and Li Shujie is mainly in chapters 19 and 20, and Li Shujie's first appearance is in chapter 10.

The affairs of Lu Bo and Fu Ting are mainly concentrated in chapters 32, 35, and 36.

Luo Qi, whose surname is Luo, and the sons of the official family surnamed Wang are in Chapter 47. Among them, the sons of the official family surnamed Wang have appeared in Chapter 41. The one who told Xiao Yue on the street that Qing Heng looks very familiar is him.

The little devil who wants to marry Ye Xianzun is in chapters 50 and 51.