Something is wrong with Jian Zun

The sea water rushed in, the strong tearing force and huge pressure were like a hurricane under the sea, tearing everyone apart.

Perhaps it was because the surroundings were too cold, the soft, moist and hot presence on the lips was particularly distinct, like a soldering iron.

Chu Zhaoliu tried to break away again in a panic, the palm covering the back of his head suddenly became stronger, and the scorching fingertips pinched his jaw, forcing him to open his mouth again, accepting the too brutal invasion, deepening the tension again. kiss.

All the broken words were swallowed up in the dark sea water and the deep silent kiss.

In the chaos, through the dark sea water, Chu Zhaoliu saw Xie Ming's eyes.

Those two-way quiet light-colored eyes are now cold and red, implying murderous intent, like a beast without reason, only knowing how to plunder without restraint.

Originally he had accumulated spiritual power and was about to slap Xie Ming away with his palm, but when he saw these eyes, he put his palm on Xie Ming's chest, but he couldn't press it any longer.

There was a mess in my mind for an instant.

Many broken memory fragments flashed before his eyes one after another, he was in a daze, but the tip of his tongue was bitten suddenly, not serious, as if blaming him for being distracted.

The outrageous demands made the corners of Chu Zhaoliu's eyes moist, and he couldn't see clearly in the cold sea water.

Chu Zhao's first thought turned out to be: Fortunately, Xie Ming couldn't see it, otherwise wouldn't it be thought that he was kissed and cried?

Xie Ming, who was on the verge of losing control, seemed to have sensed something, and parted his lips.

The ravaged lips were wet and red like petals, and they were slightly parted when they were overwhelmed by surprise. The look of being clearly panicked and not escaping because of too much trust was extremely cute, like a splash of hot oil pouring on the crackling and burning in flames.

Xie Ming paused slightly, moved his finger on his chin upwards, and lightly brushed the corners of his eyes, his voice was very hoarse: "Why are you crying?"

Chu Zhaoliu didn't realize it for a while, he opened his mouth to take a mouthful of salty seawater, quickly opened the water barrier, and hastily pressed the corners of his lips: "I'm not crying, it's just seawater...you, are you awake?"

Because the base of his tongue was numb, he accidentally stuttered.

Xie Ming was silent for a while, then nodded.

He looked down at Chu Zhaoliu's wonderful complexion. Until now, he didn't feel any pity and guilt. His Adam's apple moved. Liu Shuan opened his eyes wide, and blurted out like a frightened deer: "Sorry!"

Xie Ming: "..."

Chu Zhaoliu bit the bullet and said, "I just want to give you some relief, and I didn't mean to belittle you."

The person who was taken advantage of apologized to the person who took advantage, and Xie Ming's frozen conscience was rarely shaken. After a while, the corner of his lips twitched slightly: "It's okay."

Chu Zhaoliu was so embarrassed that his scalp went numb, and he looked for a topic uncomfortably: "You didn't lose Jiujiu, did you?"

Xie Ming took out the chubby little bird from his bosom, its hair was wet all over, it was held out, it quickly shook its feathers, and let out two low-pitched calls.

Chu Zhaoliu relaxed his mind a little, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong. He looked down at the Wuming Sword in his hand, and suddenly realized: "Minghong!"

Xie Ming was expressionless: "Oh, it seems to be swept away by the sea."

The enchantment deep in the bottom of the sea suddenly couldn't bear the pressure and shattered, and a torrent from the bottom of the sea rushed in. Just now, Chu Zhaoliu only had time to catch Xie Ming, but he didn't notice the Minghong sword that was swept away.

The corner of Chu Zhaoliu's mouth twitched.

Although Xie Ming cultivated the way of the sword with nothing outside his heart, isn't this too much.

You lost your sword!

Xie Zongzhu, do you still remember that you are a sword cultivator?

Sect Master Xie obviously still barely remembered, suddenly holding Chu Zhaoliu with one hand, raised his right hand, a sword came from a distance, and fell into his hand with a whoosh, at the same time, a white shadow struck.

The sound of water blocked the sound of clashing. After a muffled sound, the white shadow stepped back a few steps and saw the two people who were intact. His brows were raised high, revealing a hint of disbelief: "How is it possible? You are still alive?"

It was the White Wolf King Xuanying.

Chu Zhaoliu delivered the spiritual power to Xie Ming in time. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyelids and squinted his eyes: "Why does the wolf king look sure that I am dead? My face is short-lived?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Ming squeezed his hand heavily. Xie Ming gave him a cold gouging look, and was very dissatisfied with the word "short life": "Don't talk nonsense."

Xuanying frowned, and there was some doubt in his eyes: "The inner demon is triggered, shouldn't Xie Ming become a lunatic and tear everyone around him to pieces..."

Chu Zhaoliu said in his heart, so that's the case.

Xuanying was obviously involved with the black-robed man. When he fought Xie Ming just now, he used an unknown method to activate the inner demon, and then took the opportunity to break the barrier and escape, thinking that Xie Ming would immediately become a murderer. Blinking lunatics, they've taken care of everyone.

... He doesn't know whether Xie Ming is crazy or not, he only knows that he almost went crazy when he was so kissed that he couldn't hold his breath just now.

Xuan Ying was not in a hurry to hit her anymore, she rubbed her chin, her eyes fell on the tightly clasped hands of the two of them again, she suddenly realized: "I said that he was attracted by a demon, how could he let you go, that's how it is."

Pointing at the two of them, he said firmly, "You two are indeed mistresses!"

Isn't the demon king's mind abnormal?

Perhaps because of the kiss just now, Chu Zhaoliu was inexplicably guilty, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

Xie Ming tightened his grip, and glanced at him: "My mistress, borrow some more spiritual power."

Chu Zhaoliu was ashamed: "What are you mixing up with?"

"In that case," Xuanying thought for a while, then flashed her sharp claws with cold light, "then let you die together."

Chu Zhaoliu said coldly: "White Wolf King, didn't that man tell you when you set off that I was on par with Xie Ming?"

Xuanying was very frank: "No."

"You think he forgot," Chu Zhaoliu paused for a moment, then smiled meaningfully, "Or did he do it on purpose?"

Xuan Ying is not stupid: "You want to say that I have been used? So what, the monster race and the human race originally belonged to the same land, and now the monster race is suppressed by the human race, if I am used, I can get my people It’s well worth repeating the habitat.”

This white wolf king is obviously different from Huo Yao and Lian Chi. One of the two came back from the dead, and the other lived with deep resentment after being wounded, both of which are a bit distorted.

Although Xuan Ying had some brain problems, there was no problem in communicating.

Chu Zhaoliu signaled Xie Ming not to move, smiled, and said, "Wolf King, you are really double-standard. Once the monster clan was powerful, they slaughtered and oppressed the human race, and the two races have had a long-standing grudge , Only then did the great battle, the human race win, the monster race lose, that's all."

He originally thought that Xuanying would probably say something like "the strong prey on the weak", but unexpectedly Xuanying shook her tail, stroked her chin, thought about it seriously, and then nodded: "You are right."

"But what does that have to do with what I'm doing now?"

...It is very aboveboard and despicable.

After speaking, the White Wolf King attacked again.

Xuan Ying is worthy of being the most powerful one among the demon kings. After letting go of his hands and feet, he is really not easy to deal with.

Chu Zhaoliu was worried that Xie Ming would be influenced by the inner demon again, so Heng Jian and Xuan Ying fought two moves, but Xie Ming took him behind him and replaced him as the main force.

One is black and the other is white, their sleeves are fluttering in the water like butterflies, the huge water pressure makes the movements of the three of them a bit slow, at first glance, it looks like they are dancing with their hands in hand.

The White Wolf King had no way to deal with them for a while, Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming both had restrictions, and a strange balance was reached for a while.

While beating Chu Zhaoliu, he kept babbling: "Your master has repeatedly slapped you to death, and you have no complaints?"

"Master?" Xuan Ying was taken aback, "What the hell."

Xie Ming parried his sharp claws with a sword, and spit out two words: "Demon Lord."

In the secret realm, that's what Lian Chi called the man in black.

Xuan Ying raised her eyebrows in disbelief, and scoffed: "What demon master, he's just a mere half-demon!"

Chu Zhaoliu put Xuan Ying's words in place, and said calmly: "That's really strange, you, a wolf king with pure blood, would actually listen to a half-demon."

A hint of anger flashed across Xuan Ying's face: "Although he is a half-demon, his strength is terribly powerful. The peak strength of your human race, Que Xinluo, was taught by him casually. If I can't beat him, I will listen to him? "

Chu Zhaoliu dragged his voice out: "Oh—you are a majestic demon king, and you can't even defeat a half-demon."

The White Wolf King was enraged instantly, and his slightly sluggish movements became faster underwater.

Chu Zhao quickly turned around and asked Xie Ming to face the wolf king's anger.

He thought about it.

There is a lot of information in Xuanying's words.

Even Que Xinluo was cultivated by that person?

Que Xinluo has lived for more than 3000 years, and the black-robed man has existed for even longer... He has existed in the human world, between the demon clan, the demon gate and the righteous way, and has ruled the demon clan to slaughter Lumen Zong, who also became a national teacher and intervened in human affairs, was also related to the disappearance of his parents and Yao Wang. Judging from his behavior, it seems that it is basically related to the "key of the fairy gate".

——Looks like the Lumen Sect once kept the key of the Immortal Gate.

Nowadays, not many people know the existence of the key of the fairy gate. Even the Chu family who was once authorized to keep the key of the fairy gate have forgotten the legacy of their ancestors. Collect all the fairy keys and reopen the fairy gate...

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind like thunder.

Chu Zhaoliu exhaled slowly, turned his head and asked, "Xie San, are you free?"

Xie Ming was fighting fiercely with Xuanying with his free hand, and raised his eyebrows indifferently when he heard the sound: "What do you think?"

"Then take some time, I think of something and want to tell you."

Xie Ming used Chu Zhaoliu's spiritual power, worried that his spiritual power would be exhausted, so he used it very cautiously.

Hearing this, Chu Zhaoliu suddenly felt a burst of heat in the palms where the two intersected, Xie Ming instantly sucked a large amount of spiritual power, Minghong sword spirit was shining brightly, it was as cold as ice that could condense sea water, and he swung his sword sharply.

With a loud "bang", Xuanying was knocked into the air by a huge force, and it was difficult to rely on the force in the water, and the two of them were also carried by that force, and were thrown far away.

Chu Zhaoliu hissed: "Sect Master Xie, you are really rude to use my spiritual power!!!"

The crisis was temporarily lifted, Xie Ming let go of his hand, put his arms around his waist instead, and rubbed it with concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Chu Zhaoliu's waist was already sensitive. When he rubbed it, his waist became numb and crispy, and his whole body became soft, almost curled up like a shrimp. He tried his best to maintain his composure, not wanting to expose his weakness, and shouted loudly, "You try!" The feeling of being suddenly emptied of all the spiritual power in the spirit veins, but fortunately I have enough spiritual power, so I can make up for it soon..."

Xie Ming said lightly: "It's my fault, pregnancy in October is like this, just bear with it."

Chu Zhaoliu choked for a moment.

This man is really quite vengeful.

He decided to skip this point and get down to business: "What the White Wolf King said just now suddenly reminded me of a person."

"Ok?"

Chu Zhaoliu spat out two words: "Fallen Immortal."

They and Gu Junyi once saw a story recorded ten thousand years ago on the question wall in the ruins of the shrine in the secret realm.

An unknown soaring immortal with mediocre aptitude, who succeeded in ascension after years of hard work. However, after arriving in the fairy world, he found that the people around him were all talented people. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with them. , fell into the evil way, and after making a big mistake, his cultivation base was abolished and he was driven down from the fairy world.

In this short story, everything is understated, why the fallen immortal fell into the devil, what big mistake he made, and what happened after being driven out of the fairy world.

So many things in his life are only recorded in these few hundred words, even in the end, even his name is hidden, leaving only the title of "Fallen Immortal".

Because of the existence of such magical screening conditions as "the key of the fairy gate" and "the fairy gate", Chu Zhaoliu felt that those seniors in the fairy world had a problem with their brains, and they were suspicious of the story of the fallen fairy on the wall of questioning—after all, history All are written by the winner, and the loser has no chance to speak.

But the Fallen Immortal was abolished before the statue was even erected, and his cultivation base was destroyed, so he undoubtedly had hatred for the Immortal World.

If the Fallen Immortal is the man in black robe, and the man in black robe is a half-demon, and everyone in the fairy world drives him out of the fairy world because he is a half-demon, then the Fallen Immortal, the understanding and persistence of the key to the fairy gate, is unmatched in this world. and……

Then it all makes sense.

Except for a person who once ascended, who else can teach Que Xinluo, "No. 1 under the Immortals"?

Mixed with the blood of the long-lived monster clan, and once the body of a fairy, it is not whimsical to escape the catastrophe of ten thousand years ago, re-practice and live until now.

Xie Ming obviously connected everything together, frowning tightly, nodded: "It is indeed possible."

They had never thought about it before, it was just a random record of the past on a wall of questioning, after all, the Fallen Immortal was a character thousands of years ago, and several people had read the story, but they didn't pay much attention to it, they all subconsciously felt that , the fallen immortal has long been wiped out.

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't figure it out: "If his goal is the key to the fairy gate, why does he still regard us as a thorn in his side?"

"Don't try to understand a lunatic." Xie Ming said lightly, "Put yourself in the shoes of a lunatic, I'm afraid he's already gone insane."

Chu Zhaoliu nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, if I were him, I would go crazy too...By the way, I would like to make a suggestion, Xie Zongzhu, can you stop putting your hands on my waist?"

A narrow smile flashed across Xie Ming's eyes very quickly, and his face was calm: "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand still. Why, can't you touch your waist?"

If you can't touch it, do you still want to touch it?

Even if you can touch it, why do you want to touch it?

Chu Zhaoliu opened his mouth, unable to speak, and somehow had the illusion that he was being molested.

No way, who is Xie Ming?

A handful of alpine snow, a round of moon on the top of a mountain, noble and out of the world, can tease people?

Ming Hongjian suddenly screamed excitedly, ready to move.

Xie Ming didn't even raise his eyelids, he patted the hilt of the sword lightly and gently, put the sword that was suddenly ill into its sheath, and withdrew the fingertips lingering on the narrow waist.

At this moment, a net suddenly floated along the sea, enclosing the two of them.

Xie Ming moved his fingertips and was about to cut the fishing net into pieces. Chu Zhaoliu quickly pressed his hand, lowered his head and looked at it carefully: "This is the fishing net I made when I was bored. If I don't resist, it won't shrink. , so don't touch it randomly, don't cut it into pieces, especially don't touch it with spiritual power. This thing has been left unused in the storage ring, and the ring is in the hands of the second senior brother, so it should be the second senior brother who is hunting people."

As Chu Zhaoliu said, this net has no binding power, it traps the two of them and pulls them in one direction.

Xie Ming looked down at the harmless network cable: "What happens if you touch it with spiritual power?"

Chu Zhaoliu: "It will be tighter and tighter, but the lethality is not strong, and it is useless except for fishing."

Xie Ming pondered for a moment: "I'll try."

Chu Zhaoliu's eyes widened suddenly: "Hey, don't..."

Before the words were finished, the fishing net instantly tightened into a ball, tightly binding the two of them together.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Chu Zhaoliu was forced to stick close to Xie Ming face to face, tilted his head, and spit out a string of bubbles at him expressionlessly: "Are you satisfied, Xie Zongzhu?"

The author has something to say:

Xie Ming: Very satisfied.

Minghong: Very satisfied, very satisfied!Stick with my wife!My wife's waist is so thin (??﹃??)

Xie Ming:?When can I change my sword.