Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Shen Linyu resigned himself to his fate and sat next to the man in Xuanyi, only in this way could he feel a little relieved.

I knew that I should have listened to the Sword Immortal back then, and everything would be fine if I stayed quietly in Wujitian, and I didn't have to spend day and night with the ugly skeleton he hates the most.

Such a beautiful woman, how could she like raising skeletons!

Shen Linyu looked at the miniature skeleton Kunpeng who was close at hand, and his body was covered with goosebumps. He involuntarily grabbed the hem of the man in Xuanyi's clothes.

The skeleton Kunpeng was very angry when he saw someone touching his master, flicked his tail angrily, and splashed the stream water on Shen Linyu's face.

The man in Xuanyi looked at it coldly, and all the water droplets in the sky condensed into ice, like big beads and small beads all over the ground, while the skeleton Kunpeng was in severe pain and let out a whimper.

As soon as the man in Xuanyi waved, the Kunpeng flew to his hand with tears in his eyes.

"Don't touch him."

The man in Xuanyi spoke very softly, and Kunpeng shivered in fear.

Then he flew to Shen Linyu's fawning side, tried to be good, and rubbed against Shen Linyu's arms in circles, so frightened that Shen Linyu jumped up and jumped onto the man in Xuanyi.

Shen Linyu was very sorry, just as he was about to leave, Kunpeng came up again, as if he would jump into his arms as long as he took half a step away from the man in Xuanyi.

Shen Linyu tremblingly said: "Brother Yan, your pet is so enthusiastic..."

The man in Xuanyi nodded, straightened the pear blossom branch on his head, and stretched out his hand to the void, and the miniature Kunpeng stuck to it very discerningly. The man in Xuanyi said, "It's very good."

At that time, Shen Linyu hadn't crossed the border, there was no distinction between men and women, and he hadn't seen many kinds of feelings. He didn't know that ordinary people wouldn't get so close...

But he still felt something was wrong. He always felt strangely hot on his body. He slipped off the black-clothed man's legs secretly, trying to ease the atmosphere and said, "Brother Yan, is your leg feeling better today? I'm pressing it for you. "

The man in Xuanyi looked at him for a while, then hugged Kunpeng into his arms, opened his trouser legs, and said, "Okay."

When Kunpeng saw the scar on his knee, he looked at the man in Xuanyi strangely, and made a strange creaking sound.

The man in black glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and it was as quiet as a chicken, and then looked at the stupid fairy wearing pear blossoms with pity.

Kunpeng was hit on the head, and then disappeared.

Shen Linyu suddenly felt the air was fresh, but the man in Xuanyi suddenly reached out to his neckline.

...Help, you just touched the skeleton's hand!

"There are flowers."

The man in Xuanyi took off the pear petals on his clothes, looked at him with his head slightly lowered, with the corners of his eyes curved, showing a gentle appearance like water.

"Xianjun..."

"Ok?"

The man in Xuanyi fell silent again.

Shen Linyu had long been used to his taciturn character, and asked selfishly, "Brother Yan, you Kunpeng is a thousand feet long, when will we arrive?"

The man in Xuanyi looked displeased, and left a sentence, "Do you really want to leave?"

Slip away.

……

When the man in Xuanyi came back again, it was already dusk, and Shen Linyu was lying on the stone bed in disarray, his body was covered with wild flowers, and he still had a bright red fruit in his mouth. He held it and rolled it to the ground.

I think I get sleepy after eating.

The skeleton Kunpeng at his feet made a disgusted sound.

He stepped forward and grabbed Shen Linyu's blue belt, and was about to carry it away, but he didn't expect that as soon as he exerted his strength, the man wrapped his hands and feet around him, and hugged him fully.

Shen Linyu's body was hot, even his breath was hot, he muttered, "Brother Yan, I want to sleep on the bed."

But he didn't want to wake up, so he could only play tricks on others.

This is his usual trick, but when he got older, the immortals stopped using this trick, and instead beat him twice, scolding him for being lazy and hypocritical.

The man in Xuanyi didn't make a sound, but just carried him away like this.

Kunpeng's mandible fell to the ground in surprise.

What's more frightening is that he even felt that the master was a little happy.

He came to a conclusion that although this person is stupid, he should not be messed with.

……

When Shen Linyu woke up, she was covered with a soft quilt, with a white cloud lying under her, what a fairy day!It would have been better if he didn't have a skeleton at his feet.

Shen Linyu woke up immediately, jumped out of bed, and walked out, Kunpeng followed him slowly.

There was a chill in his heart, and he just wanted to find Brother Yan quickly, take the skeleton Kunpeng, and save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

But he went around for several hours, but he didn't find any trace of Brother Yan. He muttered strangely: "Brother Yan, where did you go?"

The skeleton jumped in front of him, screaming and screaming together.

Shen Linyu swallowed her saliva, she became even uglier...

He quickly took a step back and interrupted: "I don't understand."

The skeleton Kunpeng thought for a while, and left a crooked crimson and black handwriting in the air with the fishtail bone——killing demons in the lower realm.

"Why don't you take me with you?" Shen Linyu was a little blank.

—Sleeping too much.

"..."

It doesn't have to be so honest.

Usually stay together all the time and don't feel it, now that brother Yan is gone, he still feels uncomfortable, wants to see him, really wants to see him, Shen Linyu has never looked forward to seeing someone so much.

So he told Kunpeng that he would go too.

Kunpeng shook his head.

Shen Linyu, Wuji Tianyiba, is not easy to get along with.

He directly drew a golden space conversion symbol freehand, and teleported to Kunpeng's body.

Kunpeng was in a hurry, if he disappeared, the master wouldn't throw him into Abi Hell?Hurry up and write down in a compromise—I'll take you there, don't run around.

Shen Linyu triumphantly shook the pear blossoms on her head.

When it arrived, it seemed that the world was celebrating the Qiqiao Festival, and clusters of lanterns were blooming all over the city, just like daytime.

Shen Linyu didn't want to look at it, and searched around the flower pond several times before he saw a familiar person on the side of the bridge.

He waved happily and shouted: "Brother Yan!"

The man in Xuanyi was a little surprised, and saw him rushing towards him, bumped into himself, raised his head, with stars shining in his eyes.

Suddenly, he frowned, "Brother Yan, you smell so bloody."

As Shen Linyu said, he turned to look at his robe, the man in Xuanyi grabbed him and kept him from moving, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

Shen Linyu's ears burned again for no reason.

And Brother Yan was also very strange, he didn't let go of his hand while pulling him, and felt that the grip was uncomfortable, so he passed his five fingers through his fingers, and clasped it tightly.

Shen Linyu didn't dare to move, his hands were sweating thinly.

Even so, he didn't let go.

Shen Linyu thought that his illness might have gotten worse.

The temple fair in the world was really lively, Shen Linyu's eyes were caught immediately, and he rushed to wear a fox mask, "Brother Yan, do you know? There used to be many fox fairies in the sword fairy sect!"

He ran to Grandpa Tanghua again, took out the silver from the man in Xuanyi, pointed at the man in Xuanyi with a smile, and said, "Draw better!"

Then he was holding one hand, and the other was holding a sugar painting that had nothing to do with the man in Xuanyi. He licked it with relish, and the bright red tip of his tongue was always exposed inadvertently, which made people itch.

"Brother Yan, I also want to put up lanterns."

"You are a god, what's the use of letting you go?"

Shen Linyu had already picked up the pen and started writing on the lamp without hesitation, and then blew on the fairy air to make it float the farthest and the most stable.

"What did you write?" the man in Xuanyi asked.

"The secret cannot be leaked!"

Shen Linyu played very recklessly. It was the first time he saw so many novel gadgets, the first time he saw colorful and dazzling fireworks, and the first time he walked through the streets and alleys like an ignorant child, while tightly holding a He is very reassuring person.

It's great to be able to go down to earth, it's great to meet Brother Yan, even the skeleton Kunpeng seems amiable.

Shen Linyu had a sweet dream.

In the darkness, the man in black beside him opened his eyes. He reached out and took out a lantern from his sleeve, on which was written a paragraph of small script.

——May I always be with you in the evening and in the morning.

The man in Xuanyi froze for a moment, until the lantern in his hand was moved by Kunpeng's fin bone, and with a "click", the fin bone broke and fell to the ground.

The skeleton Kunpeng disappeared in place in fright.

A cluster of fire burst out from the palm of the man in Xuanyi, engulfing the lantern.He lay on his side next to Shen Linyu who was sleeping soundly, thoughtfully brushed the broken hair around his ear, and then slid down the tail of the hair, falling to his cheeks, chin, neck, collarbone...

The person in Xuanyi thinks it feels good in the hand, like a piece of clear warm jade, which can be treasured and played with, it is something he likes.

Shen Linyu rubbed against his palm reliantly.

It is a delicate pear blossom, and the person in Xuanyi feels that it is not impossible to satisfy the little fairy's wish.

"When I see the Sword Immortal tomorrow, I will tell the world," the man in Xuanyi pinched his fleshy face and hugged him into his arms.

"—I want you."

……

Although one arm was injured, Kunpeng arrived at the place where the immortals and demons fought on time.

As soon as Shen Linyu stuck his head out of the skeleton, he was stunned.

His almond eyes were wide open, like copper bells, which made people find it funny, "Brother Yan, what kind of a person are you, that you are greeted by people from mountains and seas..."

The cold big hand of the man in Xuanyi landed on the back of his neck, and without saying anything, he flew down with him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, Shen Linyu rushed out like an arrow, and fell straight into the arms of Sword Immortal.

Heh, the cold eyes of people in Xuanyi can kill people.

"Sword Immortal! Brother Yan escorted me all the way here, and took care of me in every way, you have to thank him very much!" Shen Linyu said.

The sword fairy's eyes flicked back and forth between him and the ghost king, Wannian's gentle expression couldn't hold back anymore.Shen Linyu's account of going down to earth without permission has not yet been settled, but he dared to take credit for others, and the veins on his forehead jumped out of anger, but his own unlucky child had no choice but to close the door and discipline him.

So he took his sword and threw it on his head, "Brother Yan, don't be rude! That's the Lord Ghost King of Fengdu!"

Shen Linyu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't feel much. Even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens were his brothers in need.

The Sword Immortal was so pissed off by this ignorant fish, he hurriedly dragged him to apologize to the Ghost King, "Youmeng was stubborn, thanks to the Ghost King's help, such a great kindness, Wujitian will never forget it!"

After hearing this, the ghost king turned black and blue.

"You said he was a dreamer."

The only god in the world, Immortal Youmeng, Shen Linyu.

what.

absurd.

Shen Linyu can be the Immortal Pear Blossom, a demon or a ghost, or anyone in this battle between immortals and demons.

But it just can't be the only god in the world.

The only word represents infinite trouble.

Just like how dazzling and precious the dragon's reverse scale is, no one will seek death and take him as his own.

The Ghost King has no plans to turn against Wujitian for him.

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