Something is wrong with Jian Zun

He was caught off guard and was pushed into the water. Fortunately, all the people present calmed down quickly, adjusted their spiritual energy, and could breathe freely underwater.

Only the landlubber, who had been sleeping in Xie Ming's arms without knowing the age, spit out a string of bubbles, and rolled out of Xie Ming's arms in a daze. If Chu Zhaoliu hadn't reacted in time, and stuffed a piece of talisman paper into its mouth, The little yellow-haired bird almost lost its soul to the sky.

There is still a heavy sense of oppression above the head, and everyone seems to be imprisoned on this small movable island, unable to break free and escape.

Chu Zhaoliu subconsciously grabbed Xie Ming's sleeves beside him, and the next moment, his palms became hot, and Xie Ming held his five fingers impartially.

Even though Lihai is like spring all the year round, the bottom of the sea is unavoidably cold. Against the backdrop of the icy sea, Xie Ming's fingers look extremely hot.

Chu Zhaoliu seemed to have been scalded, and couldn't help shrinking back. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to be stared at by Xie Wei.

Chu Zhaoliu asked uncertainly: "Sect Master Xie? Are you..."

Wrong place?

Xie Ming replied indifferently: "Hurry up."

Well, how old are you, you have to hold hands to feel at ease.

Chu Zhaoliu slandered, stopped pulling out his hand, grabbed the half-demon boy who was standing unsteadily with his free left hand, stretched out his consciousness, glanced at his eyes, and gasped: "The thing we stepped on turned out to be a Big bastard."

This small island that has existed for many years is actually a sleeping sea turtle.

The speed of the sea turtle at the bottom of the water was comparable to that of a flying sword in the sky. In a few breaths, it led everyone into the dark and boundless deep sea.

Everyone found the illuminated magic weapon one after another, and looked around in surprise. The master of Donglin Gate looked at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Chu, thank you, Sect Master?"

With the cultivation bases of Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming, they should not be able to escape from this inexplicable pressure like them, right?

Chu Zhaoliu blinked innocently towards that side and smiled: "It's all here, let's go down and have a look."

It's not their fault.

Because of his spiritual veins, he couldn't use his spiritual power as he wished, and Xie Ming was restrained by the inner demons to restrict the use of his spiritual power.

But why didn't Chu Wen make a move?

Chu Zhaoliu felt a little doubt in his heart.

Gu Junyi's serious injury has not healed, so forget it, Chu Wen should be capable...

He took out the glazed cup, looked around with it, and even found Chen Feihe who was guarded by the law enforcement elders, but he still didn't see Chu Wen.

Chu Zhaoliu's doubts grew stronger, and he handed the little half-demon who was beside him to the law enforcement elder: "Elder Zhao, I'll leave this kid to you. You wronged him before and haven't apologized yet. You have to take good care of him."

Among the group of people, Chu Zhaoliu was the only one who got closer, and Lin Shan suddenly flinched: "Thank you, Senior Chu, I can do it by myself..."

Elder Zhao looked at Lin Shan complicatedly, and looked at Xie Ming cautiously.

Xie Ming didn't even look at the two young disciples, and said calmly: "Listen to him."

This "he" is not difficult to understand.

Elder Zhao looked weird for a moment, then straightened his face again, pulled Lin Shan behind him, and reprimanded coldly: "What can you do by yourself, you can hold back in this kind of place? Just stay there."

Chu Zhaoliu secretly laughed in his heart, winked at Xie Ming and continued to look for his senior brother.

There was a strange pressure on the turtle's back, and it was difficult to move freely. The others could only stand in place, watching Chu Zhaoliu walking past with Xie Ming in a relaxed gait, their faces turning blue and pale.

Chu Zhaoliu soon found the pale Chu Wen behind the crumbling courtyard wall.

Gu Junyi frowned, and was supporting Chu Wen. If he hadn't been supported, Chu Wen might not have the strength to stand up.

"Eldest brother?" Chu Zhaoliu was startled, "Did you get injured just now? I have medicine here!"

Chu Wen closed his eyes half-closed, his eyelashes trembled at the sound, and slowly opened, his dark eyes were darkened, he shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, it's just a little..."

The nausea and dizziness caused by chest tightness hit again, Chu Wen couldn't finish his sentence, covered his mouth, and his mind was in a mess.

The dark bottom, the sound of rushing water, the momentary weightlessness when falling into the water, the feeling of choking water that makes it hard to breathe...

The icy fear froze his heart, and countless hallucinations stirred his mind.

Chu Wen took a quick breath, clutching his forehead in pain.

It was all hundreds of years ago, why did he still remember it so clearly?

Xie Ming frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand, and slashed at the side of Chu Wen's neck neatly.

Chu Wen was unprepared, tilted his head, and passed out.

Gu Junyi was dumbfounded, caught Chu Wen, and said speechlessly: "Thank you, Sect Master, you are really merciless."

Xie Ming's face was calm, and his voice was weak: "Occasionally there are people who fell into the sea at the seaside, and they were rescued on the verge of life and death, and then they set foot in the sea, and their reaction was similar to that of the elder brother. Rather than being awake and tortured, it is better to pass out and not know anything. "

Chu Zhaoliu had never heard of this, and looked at Gu Junyi blankly: "Eldest brother, have you ever drowned?"

"I don't know about that." Gu Junyi spread his hands, "When I joined the Fuyue Sect, the eldest brother was already the eldest disciple of the master, and I have never heard of this matter."

He pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered something: "However, senior brother really rarely gets close to the water, and the master also intentionally keeps him away."

A hundred years ago, it was Chu Wen who was supposed to be transferred to guard Linghe. After thinking about it, Fuyue Xianzun gently discussed with Gu Junyi and replaced him with Gu Junyi.

As a result, a hundred years later, Chu Wen came to this small island because he was worried about Xie Ming and Chu Zhaoliu, but he didn't expect that mysterious person to bring everyone to the bottom of the water.

The three of them were silent for a moment. They had no chance to speak before, but now they do.

The sea turtle was still sinking, Chu Zhaoliu opened his mouth and spit out strings of bubbles, then glanced at Gu Junyi: "You're recovering well, I thought your wish was fulfilled, and you're exhausted."

Gu Junyi choked: "Junior brother, you are too good at talking. By the way, when I go back, I will introduce someone to you."

"Who?"

"Your sister-in-law." Gu Junyi patted his chest triumphantly.

Chu Zhaoliu was so shocked that his scalp went numb.

Didn't his sister-in-law, whom he had never met, die at the hands of Que Xinluo 70 years ago? Is Gu Junyi sick from longing?

The senior brother fell into a coma, the second senior brother lost his mind, and the future of Fuyue Sect was suddenly bleak.

He looked at Gu Junyi with pity, and asked Xie Ming in a low voice: "What is his symptom? Can Yan Zhuchen be saved?"

Xie Ming lowered his eyes: "It's hopeless."

Gu Junyi couldn't bear it anymore: "Don't think I can't hear you two whispering your ears there! Axue, come out and have a word with them!"

Lu Tingxue, who was sitting in the sea of ​​his consciousness, was playing the jade flute. Hearing the sound, he moved his lips a little, and said two words indifferently: "boring."

I don't intend to fight.

Gu Junyi was so wronged that he wanted to vomit blood.

He wanted to prove his innocence, Xie Ming, who was staring at a dark place, suddenly said, "The evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger."

Not only him, but also other people are gradually aware of the increasingly strong demonic aura, as if the demon clan that disappeared without a trace after the war is hidden in this seabed - this is almost absurd thing, just in Lumenzong Under his nose, a group of monster races are hiding here!

The nameless confinement force gradually loosened, and the others moved closer one after another, with ugly expressions on their faces.

The appearance of a half-demon is only a trivial matter, but no matter which sect it is in, the appearance of so many demon clans is a major event that can alarm the entire Central Continent.

This matter is so abnormal, he still has to rely on Xie Ming at the bottom of the sea, he swallowed his words in dissatisfaction, sacrificed his real name as a magic soldier, and guarded his surroundings vigilantly.

With a shock under his feet, the sea turtle led everyone through a bubble-like membrane, and the sea water receded behind the membrane.

In the unfathomable depths of the sea, there is still a space!

What came into sight was the densely packed hundred monsters that could not be seen at a glance, with their blood-red eyes open, they let out a weird laugh.

Obviously, I have been waiting for a long time, please enter the urn.

This is a game!

No matter how slow the heads of various factions are, they should have reacted.

The half-demon boy was pushed out just to lure them over!

With a groan, Chu Zhaoliu pulled out the Wuming Sword, and frowned indiscernibly.

Xie Ming is not easy to use his spiritual power, and Gu Junyi is seriously injured. Facing so many monsters, it is difficult for him to protect everyone and rush back to the sea within a limited time.

Surrounded by a group of monsters, the atmosphere was tense. One Patriarch swallowed his saliva and raised his voice: "Everyone, line up! There is Sword Master here, so don't worry!"

A laugh suddenly came from the group of monsters: "Really?"

The group of monsters backed away in fear, and a young man with a stern face came walking, but behind him, there was a snow-white wolf's tail swaying.

Someone lost his voice: "It's the White Wolf King Xuanying!"

Xie Ming half-closed his eyes.

The demons are good at weaving illusions, and they are good at poisoning with their wings. In terms of strength, they are just the bottom of the demon kings, but the white wolf king Xuanying is a well-deserved demon king among the demons, with outstanding strength.

Back then, after the other demon kings were either beheaded or wounded and fled, Xuanying suddenly disappeared without a trace, which was also the reason why the demon clan was quickly and completely defeated.

Xuan Ying's eyes widened and fell directly on Xie Ming: "Stay here, and I am waiting for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Your surname is Xie, you can't use your spiritual power now, right?"

This word stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone's eyes turned to Xie Ming immediately, thinking of the sound just before the death of the weasel monster after the attack... It is said that in the northern border of Xizhou, Xie Ming suffered serious injuries. Came out unconscious.

Could it be true?

"Whether the Yaozu can regain their glory depends on today." Xuan Ying's voice resounded around, with a cold killing intent, "Kill them all."

Chu Zhaoliu quickly flicked a pill into his mouth, and directly pulled off the storage ring in his hand and stuffed it into Xie Mo's hand: "Please take care of the senior brother and the second senior brother. If there is anything that can be used, take it yourself. If you dare die, look for it later." You settle the score!"

Xie Ming took advantage of the situation and threw the ring into Gu Junyi's hand: "Did you hear that?"

Gu Junyi: "..."

Chu Zhaoliu was also taken aback: "Xie San? What do you want to do?"

Xie Ming put his hands on his shoulders, with a calm expression, and whispered to his ear: "Zhao Zhao, lend me some spiritual power."

I don't know if it's because Xie Ming's voice is too magnetic and nice, or because of that "Zhao Zhao", Chu Zhaoliu was stunned for a few breaths before suddenly regaining his senses.

After unblocking, what he lacked was not spiritual power, but time.

The blocked spiritual power is endless, as much as you want.

Chu Zhaoliu held his hand without any hesitation: "I'll leave it to you!"

A group of monsters invaded, no matter how panicked the group of people were, they had to solve the current predicament first. The sound of fighting skills exploded in the bottom of the sea, and it was very colorful and lively.

Xie Ming can't use his own spiritual power, but he will be fine after receiving Chu Zhaoliu's spiritual power.

Although this approach is actually very dangerous—the recipient of the spiritual power cannot resist at all, and has to allow the other party to transmit the spiritual power into his body, but the person who transmits the spiritual power has a little bit of intention to do harm, so take this opportunity to do something, as a The receiver will be hit hard.

Chu Zhaoliu did it without hesitation, but he was also quite shocked in his heart.

Before he could make a cheap joke, Xuan Ying had already struck.

With a sound of "clang", Ming Hong's sword splendor flowed, taking the blow lightly.

Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Mo held hands, one fought back at Xuanying, and the other turned his back to support the heads of various families who were besieged by the monsters.

Unknown people: "..."

Isn't Xie Ming unable to use his spiritual power?

Wait, why do these two fight hand in hand?

However, Xuanying saw the mystery of the two people's clenched hands, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes, and he was about to cut off Xie Ming's or Chu Zhaoliu's arms first.

Holding hands is bound to hinder the movement, even if Xie Ming borrowed spiritual power, so what, he will definitely die today!

Unexpectedly, the movements of those two people were in harmony with each other. The moment he feinted and grabbed with a claw at a tricky angle, Xie Ming suddenly turned his back, and the one in front of him was Chu Zhaoliu again.

The last time I was able to kill the ancient demon king with one sword, it was because the demon king had just woken up, and its strength had not recovered. Chu Zhaoliu was in a hurry to solve the problem, and he used a large amount of spiritual power regardless, and the result was the pulse protection pill The medicine is shocked and quickly loses its effect.

This time Chu Zhaoliu behaved himself.

He stuck out his tongue at the White Wolf King with a playful smile: "It's me! Surprise?"

With a "Dang", the White Wolf King was knocked into the air.

Xuan Ying was furious: "Two beat one, there is no shame! If you have the guts, separate!"

"Your Excellency and others have tricked us into taking advantage of the chaos to bring us down. Isn't it shameless?" Chu Zhaoliu smiled slightly. "Besides, Sect Master Xie and I are going to hold hands until we grow old. Do you have the guts to separate?"

Protecting Chu Wen below, Gu Junyi, who was lying next to the corpse of a little demon, twitched his eyes and murmured: "Little brother, you are really good at talking... Xie Ming can really bear it."

Xie Ming's Adam's apple rolled, and his grip on Chu Zhaoliu's hand became heavier silently: "Zhao Zhao, change."

Chu Zhaoliu felt uncomfortable being called, and thought to himself, are you still addicted?

The body changed its direction honestly, and without wasting a second, it was chopped off with a single sword, and the group of monsters howled.

There was a clatter behind him, and suddenly he heard a muffled groan, Chu Zhaoliu tilted his head: "Injured?"

Xie Ming was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "It's okay."

Xuan Ying snorted: "It's okay? Even if someone borrows your spiritual power, so what, do you really think that it would be painless for those two trash, Hu Yao and Lian Chi, to sacrifice what they implanted in your body?"

Chu Zhaoliu's heart tightened, and he was about to turn around to check on Xie Ming's situation, when he heard a "click", as if some kind of cover was broken.

The separated sea water suddenly poured in!

The huge pressure from the deep sea came unexpectedly, and many little demons with low demon power were squeezed into meatloaf in an instant. The cold sea water poured in, and Chu Zhaoliu almost had no time to adjust his breathing.

He was secretly adjusting his spiritual power, but found that the hand that had been holding him tightly seemed to be loose.

Chu Zhaoliu hurriedly moved Xie Ming to the front, only to realize that his eyes were dark red, as if he was in danger of losing control of his mind, there was light blood on the corners of his lips, his brows were slightly frowned, he coughed, and fell into a trap. unconscious state.

The heart demon who is so immortal has an attack at this time!

If this goes on like this, the majestic Sword Master will probably be drowned, which is really a joke.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't have time to think about it, he gathered a mouthful of spiritual breath, grabbed Xie Ming's jaw, lowered his head and mouth to mouth, and let Xie Ming cross.

There is a lesson to be learned from the world, when Chu Zhao was passing his breath, he didn't think much at all.

But after passing through the spiritual breath, he suddenly realized that Xie Ming's lips were really... soft and warm, like a kind of soft and greasy cold cake that Gu Junyi took him to eat in the folk before.

...Am I belittle Xie Ming?

The second thought popped up, Chu Zhaoliu came back to his senses in horror, and when he hurriedly turned his head to leave, the lips that were superficially pressed together were suddenly pried open by something soft.

Surrounded by a fragrant and pleasant fragrance, Chu Zhaoliu wanted to escape in a panic, but at some point a hand was placed on the back of his head, holding his head down, which contained a hint of irresistible strength.

Chu Zhaoliu was so kissed that he almost squeezed out the spiritual breath in his lungs, he was dizzy, and felt a little wronged: If you want the spiritual breath, I will give it to you, why... stick out your tongue?

The author has something to say:

Xie Ming: According to the photo, I will give you artificial respiration (*￣︶￣)

Let us congratulate Sovereign Xie, the dog finally kissed his wife, and it was the wife who took the initiative to kiss first.