Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

Just dozed off.

Xu Qingmo didn't say that it didn't keep watch at night, but just meditated with the sword in its arms, and the sword intent and spiritual consciousness were vigilant around it.

The two spent four or five days in the snake den like this. Xie Zao ate a lot of snake meat and started to dare to kill snakes.

Its cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage, and it is now on the periphery of the snake cave. The cultivation of the snake demon is below the foundation-building stage, so it is easy to kill.

And there are a lot of snakes, collecting inner alchemy snake skin can exchange a lot of resources when going out.

On the fifth day, Xu Qingmo took it to the depths of the snake cave.

Xu Qingmo made it turn into a snow squirrel on his shoulder.

Xie Zao was not polite either, its heartbeat had already accelerated, and if it killed the snake demon below, it might be absent-minded.

Finally, in the evening of that day, they came to a deep valley, the mountain was covered with bright flowers of various colors, very dreamy and beautiful.

The moment Xie Zao saw Xiao Hua, his body stiffened, and he couldn't help clasping the sword repairer with his forelegs.

Xu Qingmo felt the snow squirrel's fear, frowned, turned his head and focused his eyes on it:

"What's wrong? I'm afraid again, you might as well hide in my arms."

Xie Zao hid in Jianxiu's warm embrace, poked his head out: "Master, be careful here, I have a very bad feeling."

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Xu Qingmo felt the snow squirrel's fear, frowned, turned his head and focused his eyes on it:

"What's wrong? I'm afraid again, you might as well hide in my arms."

Xie Zao hid in Jianxiu's warm embrace, poked his head out: "Master, be careful here, I have a very bad feeling."

When Xu Qingmo saw the snow squirrel actively retracting into his arms, his eyebrows moved, and he held the snow squirrel on his chest with his empty hand.

"It's okay, you don't have to be afraid, I will protect you well."

Hearing these words, Xie Zao felt even colder in his heart.

The silhouette of the previous life passed by like a horse watching flowers in his mind, and the fear and hatred in his heart lay between the two of them, becoming an insurmountable moat.

It closed its eyes, suppressed the bitterness in its throat, and suppressed an inch of arrogance with a faint choking and fear in its voice: "Master, shall we spend the night elsewhere?"

Xu Qing paused, looked down at the overly listless snow squirrel, and agreed.

The arrogance of Jianxiu lies in going forward and facing difficulties, but it seems that it doesn't matter to make an exception once or twice.

Xu Qingmo just turned around and wanted to leave, when snakes of various colors emerged from the stamens of various colors, and clouds and mist rose around them, as if they were not crawling on the ground, but swimming in the air.

Xu Qingmo's expression remained still, he raised his hand lightly, and the overwhelming sword intent roared down, all the snakes in the valley were cut off, and the colorful blood bloomed like smoke.

The whole valley is full of bloody smell, the dark and wet soil is full of colorful snake bodies, and the bright blood is messed up in a mess, like a Danqing painting that has been knocked over, full of weird and eye-catching colors.

The world was as silent as stagnant water. Xie Zao watched Xu Qingmo lift his foot and walked out of the valley with ease, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Get out of this disaster.

There is a world beyond the valley.

It is a vibrant dream scene, as if falling into a big dream, there is a faint smell in the air, I can't tell what it is, but it is inexplicably reassuring, it seems that even the soul has been silenced .

There are white and soft dandelions all over the mountains and fields, blown gently by the gentle mountain wind, scattered in the bright moonlight, seeming to be dizzy with a faint light.

Among these dandelions, there are many tender white grasses that glow with bright purple light. Xie Zao doesn't know how to describe them. These grasses are very beautiful, with a kind of extreme beauty, as if they want to suck people's mind into them. .

Xie Zao faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find what was wrong. It seemed a bit too simple for Xu Qingmo to kill those snakes so easily, maybe it was superfluous.

After all, it reminded Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo's cold voice sounded: "These are the grasses of broken thoughts. Pick up a few and let's go."

Pick up a few plants?

Xie Zao looked at the niancao that bloomed all over the valley, and was completely taken away. How could picking up a few plants be enough?

They are all a lot of Lingshi.

Xie Zao salivated and jumped out of Xu Qingmo's arms, turned into a human form, and began to pick grass.

Seeing the expression on Xie Zao's face, Xu Qingmo twitched his lips slightly, and silently followed the snow squirrel to pick up grass.

The two of them touched the grass, their eyes went dark, and they fell into the boundless darkness.

Xie Zao woke up in a daze, and found that there was pain in his tailbone, and he was taking Xu Qingmo to hide in a cave in human form.

It felt sad, or was its tail bitten off?Is it still the end of the previous life that has not changed?

Xie Zao thought about what Xu Qingmo would do to it next, and his blood-losing face became even paler.

It immediately let go of its hand, and the sword repairer's deep pupils stared at it tightly, as if it was a prey, and his slender and powerful hands wrapped around its hands, trying to press it under his body.

Xie Zao's fingers were trembling, and he tried his best to break free, trembling slightly, he went to get the storage bag pinned to his waist, but it turned out to be empty.

Familiar fragments flashed in its mind, and the storage bag was dropped on the way.

A wave of despair rose from the bottom of my heart, and the cold spread from my feet to my back. Is this still the ending?

A drop of tear fell and was hooked away by Jianxiu's scalding tongue.

hot, uncomfortable.

The dense sword intent and the hot body of the sword master entangled it, and there was no escape.

Excessive encroachment, Xie Zao couldn't help but push the person in front of him, Xu Qingmo didn't say a word, just wrapped it tighter, his movements were full of strong and domineering possessiveness.

Xie Zao couldn't help turning into a snow squirrel to hide.

Jianxiu's hands and sword intent kneaded its body like dough, forcing it to return to human form...

The next day, Xie Zao woke up with pain all over his body, and when he opened his eyes, his neck felt cold.

The Lianwu sword was pressing against it, and Xu Qingmo was looking at it coldly, his pupils were full of disgust and killing intent.

Xie Zao's heart ached, it opened its mouth to say something, but it could only chatter with trembling teeth.

The pain in the spine is deep into the bone marrow, but the pain in the heart may be several times worse than this.

The next scene, which was no different from the previous life, was given to Zong Luan by Xu Qingmo.

Zong Luan deceived it.

It wanted to escape, but was imprisoned by Zong Luan.

It tried to escape several times, and wanted to ask Xu Qingmo to save it, but it was caught back, and it would be punished more severely every time it was caught.

I have been waiting for Xu Qingmo to save me with hope.

At the end of every month, my tail would hurt very badly. I couldn't stand the pain, and I couldn't help crying, calling Xu Qingmo's name.

At this time, Zong Luan would have an ugly face, hug me in his arms, torture me with his hands, and force me to beg for mercy.

This method made me feel much better. The pleasure of the body relieved some of the pain. Without giving in to his methods, I choked up and begged for mercy:

"Help...me, help me, it hurts..."

Zong Luan's voice seemed to be panting, he gently kissed away the teardrops from the corners of my eyes, and sniffed my neck a few more obsessively:

"Okay, Xie Zao called my name, I will save you..."

I softly called out "Zong Luan", and Zong Luan kissed my lips as if going crazy, robbing my breath.

During the many years when I was imprisoned, Xu Qingmo came four times, and he would meet me every time he came.

Xu Qingmo looked at me more and more coldly, with a vague killing intent, as if I was his stumbling block.But I don't know why he refrained from killing me, just took a look at me and left.

I thought, how could I be willing to trip his way?I can't wait for him to climb up from my bones, stand taller, and become more eye-catching.

I begged Xu Qingmo to take me back, but he refused me with a cold face.

I wanted to hold the corner of his clothes with my fingers, but Xu Qingmo coldly pressed the lotus mist sword in front of me.

I held it up without hesitation, and the bright red blood beads were like rotten flowers that had bloomed to the extreme, being crushed into dirty juice and splashing down.

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I wanted to hold the corner of his clothes with my fingers, but Xu Qingmo coldly pressed the lotus mist sword in front of me.

I held it up without hesitation, and the bright red blood beads were like rotten flowers that had bloomed to the extreme, being crushed into dirty juice and splashing down.

I held back the pain and looked up at Xu Qingmo, trying to see the expression on his face.

I want to see him clearly—whether he cares about me and loves me.

Panic flashed across his eyes, and he roughly moved my hand away, but soon, a deeper coldness appeared in his eyes again, he grabbed my injured hand, and crushed it with his calloused hand Through the wound, he looked at me coldly.

Those eyes that fascinate me like stars are full of frozen vitality, and I can hardly find myself in the endless cold white.

The palm of the hand hurts, and the pain stretches along the blood to the heart, and then explodes in the heart, spreading to all the limbs and bones in an instant.

I wanted to cry out in pain, but I clenched my teeth again, maintaining my ridiculous and stubborn dignity.

Xu Qingmo looked at the young man in front of him, the mole at the end of his eye was as red as a bead of blood, the corner of his lip was bitten and blood flowed out, and the blood dripped from the crevices of his slender fingers like broken beads.

He let go of his hand suddenly.

His snow squirrel seemed to be very bright red all over, bleeding all over, and was completely injured.

Xu Qingmo's pupils deepened, and inexplicable emotions were intertwined in his heart. The sword intent all over his body was confused for a moment, as if all of them were about to rush towards the young man in front of him, but they stopped indifferently.

"Next time don't try