Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Just at this time, a man in black came from mid-air with his sword on the clouds. He stepped on the ugly sword, but it had an elegant fairy posture like the wind blowing back to the snow. The man wrapped his arms around his waist and said , "The magic weapon is ugly, and it scares the fairy."

Shen Linyu originally wanted to say: I have a heart, take your ugly sword and stay away from me.

But when I looked up, I saw the beautiful face in the pear blossom wine forest, and the words turned around, "Fellow Daoist, I am grateful for your help. It's just that I've always been afraid of ghosts..."

The man in Xuanyi put away his sword.

Shen Linyu breathed a sigh of relief, and heard him disdain, "Is the god afraid of ghosts?"

Shen Linyu nodded immediately, and said boldly: "We Lihua fairy are very timid."

The man in Xuanyi didn't expect him to admit it so simply, he hesitated to speak for a while.

Shen Linyu's face remained unchanged.

After all, Pear Blossom Fairy is timid, so what does it have to do with him dreaming?

Because of his fear, the man in Xuanyi did not use his sword to fly, but used the most primitive lightness kung fu, stepping on the clouds and tapping his breath, and landed steadily on the cliff in an instant.

Shen Linyu was deeply moved. Looking at others, his movements were smooth and smooth, and even his hair was not messed up in the slightest.And when he left the fairy sword, he was just a chicken cub without wings, he could only flap around and scurry around.

"I think friends of Daoism are highly cultivated, have you participated in this battle between immortals and demons?"

The man in Xuanyi nodded.

Shen Linyu was delighted: "So, can you trouble fellow Taoist to give me a ride?"

The man in Xuanyi had complicated eyes, hooked his thin lips, leaned forward, and whispered in his ear, "Xianjun, I am a ghost cultivator."

Shen Linyu turned her head in shock, and saw half of the side face with white bones, her pupils dilated suddenly in fright, and her face turned pale.

Seeing his exaggerated and ridiculous expression, the man in Xuanyi felt a sense of joy after a long absence, waved his sleeves, turned and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took half a step, his cuffs were caught by a pair of hands, and the sound of swallowing saliva came from behind, as if he had made a lot of determination.

"Fellow Daoist, take me with you."

These words were kind of flattering, with Shen Linyu's usual lazy accent, it seemed limp.

The man in Xuanyi turned around, looked at him for a long time, narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay."

It's just that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Shen Linyu's scars healed and he forgot the pain. Seeing that his face had recovered, he was ecstatic, and began to chirp with each other. If the man in Xuanyi was not too cold, he might have already hooked his shoulders and called him a brother.

Shen Linyu followed behind him like a little tail, and asked, "Don't know your name?"

After grinding for a long time to figure out the name, I felt that "Yan" is a very evil surname, and said: "Brother Yan has such a face, it is a waste of money to cultivate ghosts."

A piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from nowhere was stuffed into his mouth.

Shen Linyu chewed a few mouthfuls, and his big almond eyes lit up, "Well... Brother Yan, you treated me so well, you sent me home, and you took care of me in every possible way. I will definitely remember this kindness in my heart." He patted his chest , "In the future, if brother Yan needs me, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate to do so."

The man in Xuanyi pressed his thumb on his lips, and wiped away vigorously, and said with eyes as deep as the sea: "Don't worry."

"Ok?"

The man in Xuanyi has gone several steps away.

……

Shen Linyu has been a little annoyed recently, ever since he learned that snakes, rats, rats and ants are afraid of ghost cultivators, he wished he could share the bed with brother Yan every night, but it's not good to bother him all the time.

So he secretly took a black silk from Brother Yan, poured it into a mantra of spiritual power, summoned Brother Yan's figure in the middle of the night, and stood by his bedside, deterring all directions.

The first two days were fine, but the puppet Brother Yan seemed to have his own ideas these days, and he wanted to sleep in his bed at first.

Naturally, he couldn't argue with a puppet, so he had to give up half of his position. Unexpectedly, this puppet was a little strange, and would secretly rub his knees every midnight.

Shen Linyu couldn't bear it once, and threw him on the bed, lifted his hem abruptly, and pushed up his trouser legs, revealing his tight muscles and the bruised and purple marks on his knees, as if covered by vines. Crawls in general.

"What's this?" he asked looking up.

But how did the puppet respond to him, he just pursed his lips and turned his head aside, his eyes forbearing.

Shen Linyu's throat suddenly became dry.

I saw the person in front of me with messy clothes, the front of his clothes was wide open, and half of his shoulders were exposed. He was forced to bend his legs and knees, and he tore off the hem of his clothes, revealing his vulnerable side under the frozen snow mountain.

Shen Linyu's ears were so hot that he felt a very strange sense of restlessness.

With a red face, he pulled the puppet Brother Yan's robe tighter, then turned his back with a guilty conscience, pulled up the brocade quilt, and covered his head.

In the night, the lifeless puppet suddenly smiled strangely.

The next day he went to knock on Brother Yan's door, and wanted to ask, "Brother Yan, what happened to your leg?"

But it's okay to see the man in Xuanyi, with loose black hair and flimsy clothes, appearing in front of him, and he feels a rush of blood in his nose.

A line of blood fell.

Shen Linyu thought, he is sick.

I have a disease that makes my brain go crazy whenever I see a beautiful woman.

Fortunately, Brother Yan is kind-hearted, not only did he not dislike him, but he also asked Xiao Er to make some herbal tea, helped him to the bedside, and wiped his face with a wet towel...

Shen Linyu grabbed it and said nervously, "I'll do it myself."

It's crazy to look at it, but it's worth touching two more.

The man in Xuanyi didn't say anything, and sat quietly beside Shen Linyu.

The two were very close, and the hair of the man in black would occasionally float by his ears, and he could feel the temperature of the other's legs through his clothes.

But if he moved away suddenly, he would look a bit raw...

Shen Linyu was getting hotter and hotter, clutching his itchy nose, pulling away his messy thoughts and asking, "Brother Yan rubs his legs every night, but what's wrong with him?"

The man in Xuanyi looked at him puzzled.

Seeing this, Shen Linyu explained the cause and effect, "Brother Yan, the puppet technique can best reflect the original owner's mood and body, so don't hide it from me."

"..."

People in the ghost clan naturally have heavy desires.The man in Xuanyi couldn't see through the situation, and there was Shen Linyu who was thinking wildly.

But it doesn't matter, his patience is limited, no matter what this little fairy is planning, he is bound to win today.After all, with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, he can't arouse much interest in everything. It is rare to encounter a small exception, and he will naturally eat it up.

For example, he saw a fish in Hantian Pond many years ago, and he was delighted, so he caught one and made it into a skeleton mount, and he will be with him forever.

Shen Linyu saw that he hadn't moved, and thought that he still didn't want to tell her, so she couldn't help showing disappointment.

After a while, the man in Xuanyi touched the top of his head, and the pear blossom branch that made his hair bun swayed, and even shook off two petals.

But Shen Linyu always felt that this kind of action seemed to be comforting some pet.

Then the man in Xuanyi shook off the hem of his clothes and rolled up his trouser legs, revealing the terrifying knee lines.

Shen Linyu couldn't help but exclaimed.

The lights were dim last night, and he couldn't see clearly. He didn't expect that the finger-thick meridians were clinging to the man's legs like withered roots. It was beating slightly, and through the thin layer of skin, it seemed that something could still be seen wriggling inside.

The man in Xuanyi thought that Shen Linyu would run away in fright, after all, it was much more terrifying than his sword.

Unexpectedly, Shen Linyu not only did not hide, but also stretched out his hand to stick it carefully.

Asked, "Does it hurt?"

The man in Xuanyi thought inappropriately that he would treat the little fairy better than the skeleton Kunpeng.

Shen Linyu's subordinate Yunling gently rubbed and pressed it for him.

The thick meridians were beating provocatively, and the man in Xuanyi deliberately let the terrifying things in the blood veins make a creaking sound, as if they were about to bite off the skin at any time and swarm out.

The man in Xuanyi could feel Shen Linyu's hands trembling all the time, and sometimes he was so frightened that he subconsciously closed his eyes, afraid that he would care, so he opened them immediately, his eye sockets were slightly red due to excessive concentration and force.

The hand on his knee was like a cloud, smooth and tender, and it never left.

After a long time, Shen Linyu raised his head slightly, looked at him seriously and said, "Brother Yan, it will be fine."

"The Taishang Xianjun said that fairy spirits can cure all ailments."

"Brother Yan, I will cure you."

His divine power is the purest spiritual power from all over the world.

Shen Linyu's eyes were burning and firm, looking at Xuan Yisheng, he felt absurd.

Also a little irritable.

He brushed off Shen Linyu's hand, retracted his legs, put down his clothes, his face sank like water.

Shen Linyu didn't get a response, and felt a little embarrassed. Brother Yan didn't even want to let himself see it, and he even talked wildly...

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door at the right time, and he eagerly opened the door to take the herbal tea from the second hand.

"Brother Yan, I'll go back to my room to drink tea first, and I'll look for you tomorrow."

The man in Xuanyi remained silent, his complexion not looking good.

Shen Linyu slammed the door shut.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the man in Xuanyi teleport before his eyes.Then he knocked down the porcelain bowl in his hand, and said something uncertain, "Have you ever heard of Yan Huo Xin?"

Shen Linyu was puzzled, "Is there poison in this bowl?"

"It's a love potion."

The wooden door kept Shen Linyu out.

Shen Linyu thought, brother Yan is so kind, he is always thinking about him when he is angry, if brother Yan didn't find out in time, he would be in trouble now.

And secretly made up his mind, no matter what tricks Sapo tried, he would heal Brother Yan's leg!

Imagination is always beautiful.

When Shen Linyu went out the next day, he saw an overwhelming Kunpeng soaring in the sky.

Kunpeng is normal, why is it a skeleton? !

The most frightening thing was that Brother Yan was still standing on the head of the skeleton Kunpeng, facing the wind.

"Come up." The irresistible voice of the man in Xuanyi rang in his ears.

...Actually, it was quite good for him to walk over to the battle between immortals and demons.

But the person in Xuanyi was the one who discussed with him, a streak of red and black air flew out from his sleeve, wrapped him up, and threw him into Kunpeng's rib-opened belly.

When Shen Linyu opened his eyes again, he saw the Huanxi Bamboo Forest, the Flowing Stone Terrace, and the man in Xuanyi quietly sipping a cup of tea.

But he was not deceived by the appearance. After a closer look, the strangely shaped stone platform was not the skeleton of Kunpeng!Even if there is a great universe, even if the vitality surrounds them, it cannot conceal the fact that they are now in the belly of the skeleton.

Shen Linyu's face turned pale.

He asked, "Brother Yan, why don't you stay at the hotel?"

"slow."

So, why can live before? !

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