Something is wrong with Jian Zun

……

It seemed even less safe to lie down again.

The moment he opened his eyes, Chu Zhaoliu's waist suddenly exerted strength, turned over and jumped up!

Of course I couldn't jump up.

Xie Ming had expected it long ago, and with a precise stop, he pulled him back, hugged him lightly, with a smile in his eyes: "Why are you running?"

Chu Zhaoliu's mind and soul were exhausted, and he hadn't recovered yet, lying in Xie Ming's arms and unable to break free, feeling a sense of desolation of "I'm fish and meat" for a while.

Don't care about the surname Xie!

He decided to take the lead, took a breath, brought up the old matter again, and asked the teacher: "Why didn't you communicate with me in your state of mind? Plot me?!"

It looks menacing, and its strength is not far from that of Jiujiu pecking people.

Xie Ming was amused in his heart, but his face remained calm: "You will be reluctant."

Chu Zhaoliu had mixed feelings for a while—Xie Ming was really blackened by him?How can you say such a thing as a matter of course.

Why is he reluctant?

Although he was really reluctant, he couldn't do it.

But still sneered and snorted: "Reluctance? Next time I have a chance, see if I can poke you!"

The momentum is right first.

Xie Ming saw through Chu Zhaoliu's bluff at a glance. Master Jianzun always pays more attention to action. He pondered for a moment, then took the Minghong sword that was resting on the bedside: "It's okay now, I won't resist."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

Xie Ming used to suppress his cold voice, with a smile that could not be concealed: "Are you willing?"

Ask knowingly.

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help laughing angrily, kicked him lightly and threw Ming Hong away.

Ming Hong was thrown on the table, and hummed aggrievedly. Seeing that no one paid attention to it, he shrank back into the scabbard in a self-contained manner.

Chu Zhaoliu stared at Xie Ming's face without blinking for a while, then suddenly leaned over, plunged into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, put his head in the hollow of his neck, and took a deep breath .

This time, Xie Ming didn't have a strong, pungent smell of blood on his body, only a clean and cold scent.

Although the silly Xie Ming is very interesting, the young Xie Ming is also fun to tease.

But what he likes the most is the Xie Ming in front of him.

Even though Sect Master Xie seemed to have a pitch-black heart under his impeccable appearance, it was too hateful.

"...I miss you very much." After a long time, Chu Zhaoliu said in a hoarse voice.

Xie Ming half leaned against the head of the bed, his loose long hair hadn't been combed yet, but his appearance was not messed up, he hugged the person in his arms indulgently: "I know."

After a short pause, his voice was gentle: "I won't worry you like this again in the future."

From the day when he witnessed the slaughter of Luming Sect, Xie Ming was no longer good at keeping someone in his heart, nor used to being worried.

So he hurried down the mountain after staying in Fuyue Sect for five years, and earned his reputation as a ruthless sword master in the battle between the two clans of humans and monsters.

He is used to making decisions alone, and even if there is danger, he can hide it quietly and tightly.

But in his state of mind, he met Chu Zhaoliu's bright and angry eyes, and after being burned by the fire, he suddenly realized that after being alone for a hundred years, he no longer had to walk alone.

It will make Chu Zhaoliu worry.

Zongzhu Xie is the complete opposite of Chu Zhaoliu, who is full of bad deeds and full of nonsense, he keeps his promises and keeps his word.

With this assurance, the corners of Chu Zhaoliu's mouth twitched slightly, but his eye sockets were a little uncontrollably hot, and he didn't want Xie Ming to notice, so he closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, and controlled his emotions.

He didn't want to be laughed at by Xie Ming.

The eldest son of Chu lay in Xie Ming's arms, rubbing and making trouble, and even breathed on Xie Ming's most sensitive neck.

Not even the slightest bit of self-knowledge.

Xie Ming was silent for a while, feeling apologetic that the body in his arms froze.

Chu Zhaoliu's eye circles were still red, blinded for a moment, he raised his head to look at Xie Ming, and asked in disbelief: "Are you a beast?"

Such a tender moment!

Xie Ming's face was still reserved and cold, and there was no sign of emotion at all, but the light-colored eyes had become as deep as a deep pool at some point, quietly staring at Chu Zhaoliu's reddish eyes, pinched his Waist: "I'm a normal man."

Having desires for the person he likes, Xie Zongzhu's attitude is much calmer than Chu Zhaoliu's.

Chu Zhaoliu knew that he owed too much debt, his ears were red, and he wanted to climb off him: "Relax, I'll go out and talk to Yan Zhuchen about his illness, and you can solve it yourself."

"Huh?" Xie Ming's nasal voice raised slightly, biting the last four words in his words with emphasis, with a hint of condemnation, "Fix it yourself?"

Chu Zhaoliu's eyes fluttered wildly, but he didn't dare to look down, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Sect Master, indulgence will hurt your body."

"Madam's words are wrong." Xie Ming's tone was very calm, "You haven't given me a chance to indulge in lust."

Xie Ming really became more and more shameless!

Chu Zhao's red ears burned up to his neck, and he began to regret his insincere nonsense: "This is in someone else's territory... What else do you want to do?"

All his reactions were under Xie Ming's gaze, cramped, shy, uneasy, every emotion was precious to Xie Ming and worthy of attention.

After a while, he smiled slightly, pressed Chu Zhaoliu's waist, took his hand, leaned his head on his shoulder, turned his head, Qing Cong lowered his voice, and coaxed: "I won't mess with you today. Use your hands ,OK?"

The first thought that popped into Chu Zhaoliu's mind was:

Fortunately, Xie Ming doesn't smile often.

……

When he walked out of this room, Chu Zhaoliu had already changed into new clothes and combed his hair again, giving him a completely new look.

Even so, he still doubted that he would not be able to meet people.

Under the broad daylight and bright sky, he was actually doing that kind of thing in the room with Xie Ming, separated from others by a door!

Although I did more and went too far in that fantasy dream...but it was also a fantasy dream.

Can I still have this hand?

Can you still hold a sword?

Chu Zhaoliu held his fan and felt a little fluttering when he walked.

In contrast, Xie Ming is much calmer.

The eldest son of Chu is gossiping all day long, so he just charges some interest.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing and occasion, when would the duck that was full of mouth be released to fly again, it would have been cleaned up and eaten.

Chu Zhaoliu felt that it hadn't been long since he entered Xie Ming's state of mind. In fact, half a month had passed outside, and it was really a game of watching chess, and the fragrance of the soul had also burned completely without knowing it.

Yan Zhuchen was bored and was worried about going too far, so he waited outside the yard, and the host Luo sent someone to bring a game of chess, and now the two are sitting in the yard playing chess.

Jiujiu squatted on the stone table, slowly nibbling melon seeds, staring straight at the black and white chessboard, and when he heard the door finally opened, he jumped up and flapped his wings happily, like a bird The falling meteor: "Chirp!"

"son!"

Chu Zhaoliu rolled his eyes and smiled, and hugged Xiao Fenghuang, feeling that the weight in his hand had become a lot heavier again.

I haven't seen him for half a month, and the little guy has grown up a few more times. In a few months, he has grown from a palm-sized chick to an old hen.

Jiujiu didn't know how Wei'an's mother Jiujiu described it in her heart, and she rubbed it in her mother's arms in satisfaction.

Very cuddly.

Yan Zhuchen twirled the sunspots with his fingertips, looked solemnly at the chessboard, undecided, saw that the two finally came out, his eyes fell on Chu Zhaoliu's stomach involuntarily, turned around twice, and said quietly: "Finally came out? Good teacher Nephew, I thought that the next time I saw you, I would prepare an anti-fetal medicine for you."

Chu Zhao smiled smugly: "Stinky chess basket, you still dare to play chess with Lord Luo, you should sell yourself for the compensation."

Master Luo looked at the two of them curiously, and said with a smile, "Mr. Chu is wrong. In the chess game between me and Dr. Yan, the bet is that the loser wins."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

Can it still be like this?Shocked.

After listening to Xie Ming, if he realized something, he lowered his eyes to look at Chu Zhaoliu: "We can also play chess like this."

Chu Zhaoliu let out a rich and powerful cold snort: "Do you think I am short of you?"

Xie Ming leaned against his ear, whispering in his voice.

A moment later, Chu Zhaoliu's ears burned again, and he silently gouged him out.

Although Yan Zhuchen didn't hear what the two of them said, he still bowed his hands solemnly: "Sect Master Xie, I admire you, Xiao Zhaoliu's face can tell you like this, the two are indeed a match made in heaven, a perfect match. "

Xie Ming slightly raised his eyebrows: "Thank you."

But did not explain much.

Chu Zhaoliu may be quite invulnerable in other respects.

But in this regard, he is like a little paper man who can be broken at a poke, and he likes to pretend to be coquettish, very cute.

As long as you are willing to play a little cheek and tease, you can see unexpected reactions.

Such a contrast, no need for outsiders to know, he just tasted it carefully.

Chu Zhaoliu closed his fan and stared at Xie Ming in disbelief.

Yan Zhuchen made fun of him, Xie Ming not only did not defend him, but also agreed?

He ground his teeth, picked up Jiujiu and turned to Xie Ming: "Son, peck him!"

Under Xie Ming's kind gaze, Jiujiu flinched cowardly into Chu Zhaoliu's arms: "Ji."

dare not.

Chu Zhaoliu flicked his cowardly head amusedly: "Okay, let's not talk about gossip, has the winner of the two been decided, Yan Zhuchen, can you win or lose? If you're done, come here." My family thanked the Sovereign for checking."

Hey, as soon as he got out of his state of mind, he became "my family" Xie Zongzhu.

Yan Zhuchen shook his head, didn't pay much attention, and the sunspot in his hand, which he had hesitated for a long time, landed with a "slap".

Master Luo put down the white pieces, and congratulated with a smile: "Master Yan has cured chess skills, you have won."

Yan Zhuchen smiled subconsciously.

……

and many more.

Yan Zhuchen couldn't laugh anymore.

Master Luo got up and said politely, "Doctor Yan is busy first, bet we'll talk about it later."

Yan Zhuchen: "..."

He decided to imitate Chu Zhaoliu's face, at worst, he would be ruthless.

Anyway, Xie Ming is also awake now.

"Let's check how the inner demons on Xie Zongzhu's body are removed first." Yan Zhuchen looked at Xie Ming's expression, "Since Xie Zongzhu is already awake, the inner demons must be almost resolved? The inner demons are caused by the inner demons." However, if Sect Master Xie has no inner demons, the evil curse will naturally be broken without attacking."

Chu Zhaoliu blurted out: "The curse patterns on Xie Ming's body have disappeared, so it's considered lifted?"

Yan Zhuchen looked at him in surprise, his eyes became strange: "Oh? So you have already seen it."

Realizing that he was talking too fast, Chu Zhaoliu decisively shut up.

Xie Mingfeng replied lightly: "Well, he took off my clothes and looked at them before I came out."

Yan Zhuchen: "Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Chu Zhaoliu silently rolled his eyes at Xie Ming: "Sect Master Xie, aren't you a little too spoiled and arrogant?"

Xie Ming thought for a moment, then nodded: Yes.

Chu Zhaoliu rubbed Jiujiu's head unhappily.

You are quite proud.

Yan Zhuchen pushed Xie Ming's sleeves away, and took a pulse on the spot.

The hard-to-heal wound on Xie Ming's wrist has healed now, and the complex blood-red curse marks that spread upward from the wrist and seemed to have life have completely disappeared without a trace.

Yan Zhuchen showed a hint of relief on his face: "Smooth than I imagined, congratulations, Xiao Zhaoliu, thank you, Suzerain, the inner demon was successfully removed."

Chu Zhaoliu finally let out the breath that had been kept in his heart in Yan Zhuchen's sentence.

"The purpose of this trip has been achieved, where are you going next?"

Chu Zhaoliu sat on the stone bench next to him, shook his fan, and uttered four words: "The land of the extreme north."

Xie Ming's tracking breath on the soul of the fallen fairy is in the extreme north.

Eldest brother must have reached the extreme north by now.

Yan Zhuchen took it for granted that the two of them were planning to go to the extreme north to meet Chu Wen, and without further questioning, nodded and said, "I guessed that you were going, but according to the current situation, I'm afraid it's not easy to go to the extreme north. place."

"how?"

Yan Zhuchen directly took out two communication stones and threw them to the two of them: "I'm talking, you guys should go to the Lingtong Domain to have a look."

It seems that the situation outside is not very optimistic.

Holding the communication stone, Chu Zhaoliu probed into a ray of spiritual consciousness.

"Half a month ago, a group of monsters emerged and attacked from the east of the Song River. At the same time, a large number of demon cultivators went deep into Central Continent. A few days ago, they sneaked from the north and south of the haze."

In the past, the messy posts of exchanging cultivation experience, grouping people to explore secret realms, gossip about various schools and factions, etc. have disappeared, and the Lingtong Domain is full of gloom and mist.

【The sect was slaughtered, the sect master left us and fled】

【Why didn't Lumingzong make a move? Could it be that Sword Master really fell? 】

[Under the command of the generational patriarch Gu Junyi, the Fuyue Sect resisted the demon cultivators and demon clans who invaded Yanxia with their own strength, but it was difficult to do it with one arm...]

[A few days ago, there was a monk who blocked thousands of demon cultivators alone in Songhe, which seemed familiar, but I just remembered today that it was Tan Yuan, the disciple of the Buddha! 】

[There is an old ghost of the moon eclipse sitting in the demon gate, without those few people taking action, I'm afraid it will be worrying! 】

……

"The situation is chaotic now. If you want to go to the extreme north, you will be blocked by the demon army."

Chu Zhaoliu drilled his consciousness from the communication stone and frowned slightly.

It's only been a hundred years since the last big battle. For immortal cultivators, a hundred years is just a flick of a finger. All families and factions were seriously injured in that big war. Hurt.

At this time, when war broke out again, without them, the absolute power to stabilize the situation, the righteous monks would indeed suffer a great loss.

Fortunately, there is Gu Junyi.

But Gu Junyi's own injuries haven't healed yet.

If they don't intervene in this battle, by the time they go to the extreme north to clean up the fallen immortals, Central Continent will probably already be in chaos and the people will be devastated.

It is also the situation that the Fallen Immortal is happy to see.

Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming looked at each other, and said helplessly, "Sect Master Xie, what do you think?"

Xie Ming was silent for a while, and said surprisingly: "The handwriting of a fallen immortal."

Yan Zhuchen was stunned: "How to say?"

"The Fallen Immortal is trying to slow down our progress." Xie Ming said lightly, "I'm afraid there are some troubles to be dealt with now."

After all, fallen immortals are people who have been ascended before. No matter the power of the soul or the cultivation base of ten thousand years, they are far behind.

But the Fallen Immortal has been avoiding them, even on the Lihai side, they are using their avatars.

Possess that kind of power, but don't want to have a direct conflict with them.

I'm afraid it's not just the reason why he wants to find the key of the fairy gate in the extreme north first.

Yan Zhuchen and Louzhu Luo played chess for half a month. If they won, they not only wanted spirit stones, but also got a lot of information, so they had a better understanding of the situation. Liu stays, after solving the problems here, Xiao Zhaoliu will go there again, how about it?"

This way, at most, they will only be separated for a short period of time. Chu Zhaoliu and him, one of the best genius doctors in the world, are by his side. Isn't that enough peace of mind?

Xie Ming looked stern, and shook his head decisively.

Yan Zhuchen shuddered: "Then you stay?"

"You don't have to stay." Xie Ming got up and said, "The White Wolf King is not in Central Continent, and the mob of the monster race is useless, just deal with the leader of the Demon Sect."

The corner of Yan Zhuchen's mouth twitched: "Sect Master Xie, if I'm not mistaken, you're talking about the old moon eclipse ghost?"

That is a character who is on par with Que Xinluo, maybe not as good as Que Xinluo, but even Que Xinluo will not despise him.

How do you always sound like you're chopping a carrot?

Chu Zhaoliu's thinking was a little bit off: "White Wolf King isn't here?"

"He should have gone to the Far North."

Chu Zhaoliu showed displeasure: "I just said that this restless and kind wolf is still thinking about senior brother!"

Xie Ming rubbed his hair to comfort him.

If Xuanying is not in Zhongzhou, the only one who can pose a serious threat to Gu Junyi is indeed the old ghost of the moon eclipse.

But the question is, where is the eclipse old ghost?

Chu Zhaoliu raised his eyelids, and looked at Yan Zhuchen: "Why don't you go sell yourself and ask Luo Lou for information?"

Yan Zhuchen looked at him in shock: "Sect Master Xie, do you hear what he said is human?"

Xie Ming stared at him silently for a while, then nodded: "I'll leave it to you."

...The whole world couples are generally black!

Yan Zhuchen cursed in his heart.

Coincidentally, the landlord Luo who had just avoided wandered back again: "You guys should have finished talking. Is there anything I can say?"

Chu Zhaoliu leaned his elbows on the stone table and glanced lazily: "Lord Luo, your sister's life-saving grace is repaid, but you brothers and sisters wrote one and sold it, slandering the reputation of me and Master Xie." It's not over yet, is it?"

Luo Duchun, a little girl from every family, writes that the thing can be pushed out, and it is known all over the world. How could it be possible without the help of Luo Zhuzhu behind her back.

If you dare to use him and Xie Ming to make money, you have to see if you can afford the risk.

Master Luo raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I give the soul-inducing stove to Mr. Chu?"

Chu Zhaoliu turned his face ruthlessly: "It's not rare."

Xie Ming has already woken up, that thing is just a piece of scrap iron to him.

Xie Ming's eyes showed some doubts: "Zhao Zhao?"

Lord Luo's sister?

What to write and what to sell?

It was only then that Chu Zhaoliu remembered that he forgot to mention this issue with Xie Ming, and he was about to smile: "Oh, this is a long story, it's like this, you still remember the one we met in Xizhou..."

Chu Zhaoliu was more or less easy to talk to, but Xie Ming would have drawn his sword directly.

I heard that the bamboo building can't afford two swords from the Buddha!

Lou Lou's head was getting bigger, and he said repeatedly: "Master Chu, hold your hands high! If you want to know anything, please tell me, I am born with heart disease, and I really can't tolerate being shocked."

After getting the desired response, Chu Zhaoliu twitched his lips: "Why are you panicking, Mr. Luo? My question is very simple to you. Where is the old ghost of the eclipse moon?"

When he left Tingzhulou, Yan Zhuchen's face was quite pale.

Chu Zhaoliu did not sell him, but he accidentally lost to Lord Luo once.

Although Luo Louzhu smiled and said, "The business is important, the bet will last forever", and he let him go generously, but according to this unscrupulous disposition, when the dust settles, there may be some weird request .

It was still the same maid in blue that brought the three of them together to the teleportation formation last time, but this time it was Yan Zhuchen who received the jade plaque: "My master said that he admired Mr. Yan's talent and appearance very much. Give the plaque to Mr. Yan, no matter what the need is, you can ask people in the bamboo building to show the jade plaque."

After a pause, the maid added: "Of course, you don't have to use Mr. Chu's...too ostentatious way. I heard that Zhulou has branches in every city in the world. You just need to find the biggest bank or restaurant in the city and show your jade card. .”

Xie Ming looked down at Chu Zhaoliu who was blinking innocently at him again.

It seems that when he was in a coma, the ancestor was not idle.

Yan Zhuchen reluctantly took the jade token and walked into the teleportation array.

The teleportation array was activated, and after a flash of light, the three of them appeared in a snow field.

There are mountains in the distance, and because of the protection of the formation, they are still black and black like a daisy. The mountain peak in the middle looks like a crescent moon when viewed from a distance.

It is Fuyue Mountain.

"I haven't been back for a long time."

The familiar scenery came into view, Chu Zhaoliu felt nostalgic, and habitually slid to Xie Ming's side, and flew with him to Fuyue Mountain with his sword.

Only then did Xie Ming ask about Luming Sect, lowered his eyes and asked, "How is Luming Island?"

"When we left, Luming Sect had already announced to leave the sea and close the island. With the support of the sect's great array, as long as the fallen immortals didn't come in person, nothing would happen."

Chu Zhaoliu thought of this, and a smile flickered in his eyes: "Xie San, there is something you may not know."

Xie Ming looked at him calmly: "Huh?"

The great elder of Luming Sect had no objection to him taking Xie Ming away, but the opinions of others were much greater.

So he teamed up with Gu Junyi to quietly steal Xie Ming away.

Chu Zhaoliu put his arms around Xie Ming's waist, with sly eyes, as if telling some little secret, he leaned into his ear and whispered: "I stole the moon from Lihai."

And the bright moon entered his arms.

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Since then, the night away from the sea has fallen into darkness (bushi)

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