Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

How could a mere brat swallow such a huge Kunpeng in one gulp?

The white tiger devoured the nightmare, and he has innate discrimination and intuition for illusions. He suddenly had a guess.

Immortal consciousness slowly fell from the throat into the wet and sticky viscera, the light was getting darker and darker, Shen Linyu's hand unconsciously grasped the white tiger's tender ears.

Not heavy, just a little itchy.

The white tiger couldn't help flapping its black and white round ears twice, but it startled Shen Linyu, thinking that he had caught some disgusting bug, as soon as he let go, he was about to fall backwards weightlessly.He subconsciously cast a spell to make himself land smoothly, but a fluffy tail suddenly appeared on his waist, which pinched him to death with irresistible force, and pressed him violently onto his broad and warm back.

"I'm fine."

Shen Linyu hinted that he let go.

In the silence and darkness, there was no movement at all, only the tail added two more forces, completely pressing him against his body.

Shen Linyu had no choice but to think that Xu Yan's lingering fear in the dense fog was still there, and he felt too insecure.So he found a more comfortable position, wrapped his hands around his soft neck, and pressed his half body against his body.

Seeing that he was well hugged, the white tiger wagged its tail unconsciously, and suddenly galloped up.

Shen Linyu didn't know what he was going to do, but he didn't mind rushing for a while, anyway, he would naturally know about it, so he leisurely enjoyed the mount, and seeing his majestic and nimble posture, and being able to see at night, he naturally fell in love with him.

Xin Dao is worthy of being the future ghost king with unlimited potential.

Not a moment later, there was a faint light in the distance, flickering on and off.

"Are you looking for the golden pill of the ugly ghost?" Shen Linyu asked.

Seeing the light, the white tiger ran away immediately.

Shen Linyu was so shocked that his hand was loosened from his neck, and there was another bump, and his hand couldn't help but fell to the side of Baihu's chest. Shen Linyu had no choice but to hold his chest tightly, scratching at that indescribably sensitive place.

Baihu groaned and stopped.

Shen Linyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you so anxious, we are trapped in the immortal consciousness, even if we see the golden core, we cannot destroy him."

Baihu didn't respond.

He is young and vigorous, and is inseparable from the person he admires, and has been teased several times, and now he is like a powder keg that is about to explode.

"Hey—why do you keep your head down?"

Shen Linyu leaned closer to his sensitive ears...

There was a grinding sound in the air.

"Could it be that you ran so fast just now, why did you get hurt?" After saying that, he groped around him without measure.

Those weak and boneless hands were like dexterous fish shaking their heads and tails on his body. Every inch they moved away, they sparked a ball of fire, which directly taught people's animal nature to explode, and burned them all.

With a low growl, the white tiger turned over suddenly, grabbed Shen Linyu's hand and put it on top of his head, and crushed him to the ground. The giant beast's head hung down beside his cheek, panting heavily, with dry mouth and tongue, and screaming with blood all over his body. with desire.

Shen Linyu's heart throbbed inexplicably when he met his aggressive and scorching gaze.

It is as slight as superficial water.

"Xu Yan..." he whispered.

However, half of his face was covered by the big black and white palm, preventing him from making a sound.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant.

Shen Linyu swallowed, feeling oppressed by the illusion of being treated as prey.

During the stalemate, his face suddenly changed, he felt a chilly wind, something separated his legs, lifted the hem of his blue clothes, and it seemed to be circling bit by bit against his thin panties up...

It can't be a poisonous snake!

Shen Linyu's eyes were wide open like copper bells, he faltered in horror, and struggled with his legs.

"Don't move." Two words popped out between the white tiger's teeth.

"Well……"

There are snakes!

Just at this time, the light suddenly approached, and the white tiger, driven by animal nature, was extremely tired of being disturbed by people, and angrily spit out a fire dragon to catch the eye-catching ball of white light.

But they are trapped in the immortal consciousness, how can they cause any substantial damage to the white light!

Shen Linyu didn't care about Xu Yan's madness at the moment, so he hurriedly used the fairy method to break free, slashing the back of his neck with a hand blade, and fled away holding him with his hands and feet.

The ball of light was also sick, so it kept chasing them.

And the white tiger on his body opened his eyes silently. He squinted his eyes at the tightly pressing white light, and then buried his head on the fairy's neck, his limbs were tightly ringed, and his long tail was wrapped around him like a snake. on him.

After a long time, Shen Linyu was exhausted and out of breath, and threw the white tiger aside in a self-defeating manner, wanting to fight the white light with his palm in the air.

Although knowingly useless.

The golden light in Shen Linyu's hand soared, and he grabbed the white light with a destructive momentum.

The two strong spiritual powers collided, stirring up thousands of feet of dust, making people blind.

But Bai Hu just rubbed his chest with an ominous expression.

The imagined cataclysmic collision never happened.

Seeing that the white light ball was in contact with the palm, it was inhaled by Shen Linyu.

It was dark again all around.

Shen Linyu looked at his hands blankly, feeling very sleepy.

Only then did Bai Hu speak slowly, "Xianjun, you have never understood how Kunpeng, as a ray of immortal consciousness, transformed into an entity—"

"That's the answer."

Shen Linyu was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The white tiger spit out a ball of fire, let it float in the air, lighting up the surroundings.

Only then did Shen Linyu see clearly a golden barrier in front of him, on which was pasted a suppressing talisman painted in blue by a sword fairy.This is his immortal consciousness. I don't know how Kunpeng returned to the basics and turned into such a small mass of immortal consciousness.

The white tiger chanted a tactic, and a dark lake appeared in front of him.

Shen Linyu was surprised, "You can control Jiri Lake?"

"The so-called illusion is ever-changing. After I devoured two twin spiders in the out-of-body period, my cultivation base has greatly increased. Although I can't break through the realm now, it is not difficult to interfere with it."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Shen Linyu's hand and stuck it into the lake water.

The pitch-black lake surface suddenly turned into snow like daytime. It was the outside of Jiri Lake. Thousands of mountains were covered with snow at dusk, and thousands of trails and people disappeared, but for some reason, all kinds of strange monsters surrounded them, and they were noisy and noisy.

"There is actually a sense of immortality in this lake!"

"Go away, I discovered it first!"

"Immortal Consciousness! Delicious Immortal Consciousness!"

"Are you crazy? This is Jiri Lake! I'll wait for the demons and ghosts to be deeply obstructed, and I won't be able to come back if I go down!"

Another scrawny vixen said ruthlessly, "Nowadays, there is no spiritual energy in the world, and the monster race is on the verge of extinction. If you and I get this immortal consciousness today, we can still live for a hundred years. If we don't, we will die today and tomorrow! What is there to fear?" !"

After saying that, a fierce son plunged in.

Shen Linyu saw the skull-like demon claws lift off the sword fairy's blue suppressing talisman.

Afterwards, countless monsters with hideous faces emerged from the pitch-black lake, rushing towards Shen Linyu.

He tried to defend himself at the beginning, but he saw that no matter how vicious those evil spirits were eating him, beating him, or refining him, they all turned into a white light in the palm of his hand in the end.

And the emptiness of immortal consciousness in front of him also changed from transparent to concrete.

It was a small fish at the beginning, and it slowly grew into a thousand li Kunpeng.

"—it turned out!"

Shen Linyu uttered angrily in disbelief, "It actually released the immortal energy on purpose, lured the enemy into deep, brutally killed it, turned it into its own spiritual power, and condensed it into an entity!"

He actually committed so many murders...

"Is this still immortal consciousness!"

"This is clearly a sinful evil spirit!"

Shen Linyu's body trembled, and his veins bulged. The white tiger patted his hand lightly, and comforted him: "Without the permission of the mirror master, outsiders cannot view its illusion."

"Xianjun, it is asking for help from you."

Shen Linyu clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Trapping and killing so many creatures, he wants to write them off as soon as he regrets it. It's just a dream!"

A desolate and mournful call rang in my ears.

"kill me!"

"Youmeng! Kill me!"

Shen Linyu cursed sadly: "What's the use of killing you!"

It is just a wisp of his own immortal consciousness, and the real root of the disaster is himself!

Immortal consciousness blew a violent storm, the earth trembled, and there was despair like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Xianzhi cried bitterly: "I don't want to, I can't kill him, I can't break the evil..."

"Youmeng, save me...I don't want to kill any more..."

"A lot of people died by my hands... Jiri Lake is full of blood...It hurts so much...I really want to die..."

"kill me……"

In the end, Xianzhi would only scream the words "Kill me" hoarsely and mockingly.

Shen Linyu was in pain, how could it be so.

He just had a emotional disorder, how could it lead to such a catastrophe.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't help trembling as he looked at the broken arms and stumps all over the ground. They were all innocent souls killed by him.

Isn't he a fairy?

how so……

Baihu anxiously shook his shoulders, but he had a good understanding. He sensed the sign that his immortal bone was about to collapse, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Xianjun, Kunpeng already has self-awareness, and it is completely separate from you!"

But he couldn't hear it.

His world seemed to collapse.

Bai Hu didn't have this kind of empathy, he never expected him to react so strongly, if he had known, he wouldn't have shown these things in front of him, and he regretted endlessly.

Bai Hu hurriedly held his face, forcing him to face himself, "Xian Jun, wake up!"

"If Xianjun can't even detect this emptiness, how can he teach me to forget the past and break through the waves! Anyway, I was the same person in my previous life and this life, and I have committed many crimes, so death is not a pity!"

Baihu grabbed his hand and pressed it to his heart.

"If Xianjun refuses to spare me, I will kill countless people, and if I die, I will pay with my life first!"

Then he sharpened his brows and eyes, grabbed his hand and poured spiritual power into it, piercing his chest.

Blood stained Shen Linyu's fingertips.

The smell of blood rises faintly.

Shen Linyu's expression changed drastically, and he pushed him away suddenly, panting violently.

The white tiger stumbled on the tree, knowing that it would be effective, and he must not let the fairy be born with a demon at this time, so he turned his five fingers into sharp claws, and said decisively: "Since the fairy can't do it, then I will kill it myself!"

After finishing speaking, he looked towards himself as if death was at home.

"do not want!"

Shen Linyu was as fast as lightning, and snatched his hand away, angry and annoyed, roaring: "Why are you crazy!"

Not to be outdone, Bai Hu looked at him.

There was silence.

It may be a moment, or it may be a long time.Shen Linyu gripped his hand tightly and began to tremble.

He was thinking of a few words.

Shen Linyu hugged him all of a sudden, buried his head firmly on his neck, silently wetted the down on his neck, and also moistened his heart.

He stroked Xianjun's sweaty back.

For the first time, I felt that Xianjun was so delicate, as if it would break if I exerted a little force.

The author says:

Xu Yan: Xianjun is too squeamish, so I will reluctantly give him a hug [locked]

Shen Linyu: You are strangling me to death, thank you