Can Shizun attack once?

Seeing Ying Wushou like this, a bold idea came to Cen Shuangluo's heart.

He responded to Wushou: "I don't like being touched by scales. Scales are like human skin, and people don't like to be touched casually. They are itchy and have a strange feeling. I think, non-tao couples, human races are not allowed." people touched."

This approach is very risky, and Cen Shuangluo is also taking a gamble.

If he promised Ying Wushou to touch the scales casually, then the relationship between him and Ying Wushou would only be maintained by the scales.

But if he refuses, Ying Wuchou will be as he said, intimidating or plundering, maybe a deeper relationship can be established.

Cen Shuangluo never felt that he was a good person, and he would do anything to get what he wanted.

If Ying Wuchou had always been so noble, kind, gentle, and heartbreaking, Cen Shuangluo would protect this rare virtue in the world, and would never let anyone hurt Ying Wuchou, including himself.But now that Ying Wuchou has become like this, Cen Shuangluo will never let go.

Cen Shuangluo was worried that after Wu Wanghai's punishment passed, Ying Wuchou would return to her former self.A broad-minded person like him may be troubled by his own gaffe, but he will never be confused for too long, and he will soon figure it out, no longer care about the momentary gaffe, and will move forward with great strides.

That was not what Cen Shuangluo wanted, he didn't want him to be left behind by Ying Wuchou along with this punishment.

He wanted to take advantage of this punishment to establish an inseparable relationship with Ying Wuchou.

Something that cannot be forgotten even if Ying Wushou is open-minded.

If Cen Shuangluo took the initiative, even if Ying Wushou was toyed with in every possible way, with Ying Wushou's heart, he would smile away all grievances and grudges.Back then, Ying Wuchou was sealed in Jianzhong Mountain for ten years and suffered a lot, but now she can still talk and laugh happily with Qingtian Sword Sect.

For Wuchou, physical pain is just a way to temper his mind, and Cen Shuangluo is also reluctant to do anything for Wuchou.

To make Ying Wuchou unforgettable, no matter what, he can't forget or let go, only Ying Wuchou can take the initiative to do something to him.

Cen Shuangluo decided that no matter what Ying Wuchou wanted next, he would not give it, and Ying Wuchou must let Ying Wuchou forcibly plunder it.

So he reluctantly shook off Ying Wushou's hand, retracted his hand, and said coldly: "Although you and I practiced together last time, it was an accident. And that time I had bad intentions, and you were helpless. You and I are both wrong, so it's even, so you don't need to mention it again.

"Cultivators don't stick to trifles, and such things are not a big deal. However, in the future, I may find a Taoist companion, or other dragons to give birth to young dragons. I am a person who is dedicated to Taoists, and I don't want to be touched casually." .”

After saying this, Cen Shuangluo secretly glanced at Ying Wuchou's face, observing his expression, looking forward to Ying Wuchou's anger, hoping that Ying Wuchou would tie herself back to Tibet Jingu immediately, and after a few years of plundering, she will return again. Wake up from the punishment of Wuwanghai.

At that time, he and Ying Wushou will have an ambiguous relationship, and they will not be separated in this life.

Ying Wuchou is still trying to fight against Wu Wanghai's punishment. Even though she is unconscious, she still tries her best to maintain her expression. She will never let her face be shocked or change drastically. At least in appearance, she has always been a calm and calm Mountains of caressing dust scattered people.

The corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he finally maintained his expression. He just kept his face sullen, with violent waves and tsunami in his eyes, but his complexion was still stable, but his voice contained a trace of sullenness: "Oh? You want to find other Taoist companions to touch your scales? You are not afraid of me To deal with your Taoist companion?"

This question was beyond Cen Shuangluo's surprise, but he still said firmly: "I will protect my Taoist companion, and how will you deal with my Taoist companion?"

"I, I take him as an apprentice!" Ying Wuchou flicked his sleeves fiercely.

Cen Shuangluo: "..."

Cen Shuangluo wanted to say what kind of punishment is such a good thing as being a disciple. Before he and Ying Wuchou double-cultivated, he wished to become Ying Wuchou's disciple!But when he thought about it again, thinking of Langgan who was almost hacked into jewelry by Ying Wushou, he suddenly became uncertain again.

"What do you think of your apprentice?" Cen Shuangluo asked.

Ying Wushou snorted coldly: "Didn't those people in the cultivation world say that? If I want to guard Wei Shengyin and prevent Wei Shengyin from doing bad things, I must accept him as a disciple and control him. As my disciple, You must respect me, listen to my teachings, obey my control, and do what I want him to do. If anyone dares to violate my order to be your Taoist partner, I will make him understand what it means to clean up the door! "

Cen Shuangluo felt that being so jealous of Ying Wushou's disciple before was a waste of emotion.

After thinking about it, I realized that Ying Wuchou knew that he was not his disciple from the beginning, but she had always been so kind to him.Knowing that Ying Wushou couldn't be kind to his apprentice, so the target of his kindness had always been him.

Cen Shuangluo smiled slightly.

He almost took the initiative to put his tail on Ying Wuchou's palm, but fortunately he restrained the impulse in time.

He has bigger plans!

"The Taoist companion is a matter of the future. No matter what you say now, I will not listen. I will be responsible for the future Taoist companion." Cen Shuangluo said firmly.

Ying Wushou narrowed his eyes and opened them several times. He clenched his fists tightly and his sleeves trembled slightly, obviously struggling with different thoughts.

Cen Shuangluo sincerely hoped that Ying Wuchou could obey the dark thoughts in his heart and do something to him.

Unexpectedly, Ying Wuchou finally flicked his sleeves, pulled out the Langgan coral, and injected a burst of true energy into Langgan's body.

Coral immediately turned into a beautiful androgynous young man Langgan, he blinked, thinking about what happened before that made him suddenly faint.

"Master, there is an enemy attack!" Langgan immediately stopped in front of Ying Wuchou to protect him.

Ying Wuchou said: "It's just an old enemy, he has already been dismissed by the teacher, you don't have to worry."

Only then did Langgan relax, and his eyes swept over Cen Shuangluo, only to feel that this face was somewhat familiar.

But he couldn't find the existence of this person in his memory at all.

"He is..." Langgan looked at Cen Shuangluo warily.

"He?" Ying Wushou sneered, "Sooner or later someone will come to beg me!"

After listening to Master's words, Langgan knew that Cen Shuangluo was not an enemy. He relaxed slowly, looked Cen Shuangluo up and down, and suddenly a strong light burst into his eyes.

"You, you, you!" Langgan pointed at Cen Shuangluo and shouted three times.

Cen Shuangluo's face darkened, and his palms were slightly opened, ready to summon the Dragon Bone Sword at any time.

He thought of the sculptures in the Red Crystal Palace, and guessed that Langgan might have had some adventures like him, and could see the "future" or what happened before reincarnation.

If so, Langgan should have seen his human form, and believed that he was the black dragon who would kill Ying Wuchou.

If Langgan really dared to expose this matter, he would kill Langgan before he said these things.

At this time, Langgan said: "Your silver hair is so beautiful."

Cen Shuangluo: "..."

Lang Gan circled around Cen Shuangluo a few times, and whispered: "Most of the sea monsters have blue hair, and the people of Kyushu mostly have black hair, and there are blond and red hair in exotic lands, and the monster races are all close to the people of Kyushu, and most of them have black hair and white hair." The human face with hair is old, and the hair color is not so silvery. This is the first time I have seen a young man with silver hair, it is so beautiful, I really want to keep it.”

"How dare you!" Ying Wushou sternly said, "Langgan, do you still remember the oath you made?"

"Remember, remember!" Langgan saw that the master was rarely angry, and hurriedly recited the original oath, "You can't make collections unless you are evil, you can't make collections unless you are evil, and you can't make collections if you are not from the same school. Master, I have kept the oath all these years. , I will never break my promise. When I saw this silver-haired collector today, I was just happy, and I will not make a move."

Cen Shuangluo: "..."

In Langgan's mouth, he has completely become a collection.

In addition, according to the rules established by Ying Wuchou, fellow disciples, villains, and evil ways belong to the same category, and he treats his disciples seriously...

Cen Shuangluo couldn't find an adjective for a while.

"Stop thinking of him," Ying Wuchou grabbed Langgan, "Take me back to your palace and tell the sea beast to keep him out!"

After all, Ying Wuchou dragged Langgan and swam away quickly, her legs and feet were exceptionally sharp, she didn't look like she had a broken leg at all.

Cen Shuangluo was left in place by Ying Wuchou, not knowing what Ying Wuchou wanted to do.

He knew that Ying Wushou didn't abandon him, and that Ying Wushou, who had recovered his senses of sight, hearing, and touch, could feel his presence even if he was thousands of miles away, not to mention that Cen Shuangluo was still in Wuwang Hai at the moment. How could it escape from the control of the tactile scales.

And Cen Shuangluo felt that after Ying Wuchou left, the sea around him seemed to become a pair of big hands, trapping him firmly in it, no matter where he went, these big hands would follow him.

It not only restricts, but also allows him to move freely.

This made Cen Shuangluo feel at ease, and was not disappointed because Ying Wushou left.

He knew that Ying Wuchou must have brought Langgan into the Undersea Palace to get the Dragon Blood Stone, and he would show his scales and give in.

But it's really not in Cen Shuangluo's character to ask him to just wait where he is.

Cen Shuangluo thought for a while, then transformed into a silver flat fish with a bow tie on its tail.

The surrounding sea area has not changed, which proves that Ying Wushou used the sense of touch to guard him, not the sense of smell.Hai Yu will only lock him forcibly because of his departure, and will not get angry because of his visual change.

Cen Shuangluo lowered her skills to the foundation building stage, broke through the sea water, and quickly swam to the palace under the sea, just in time to see Ying Wushou dragging Langgan who was about to sink into the sea into the palace.

After they were far away, Cen Shuangluo swam over, spit out bubbles, and said to the lighthouse jellyfish and octopus guarding the gate: "I am a flat fish that has just built a foundation. Can I?"

He only had the foundation building stage, so the gatekeeper sea beasts at the Jindan stage were naturally not afraid of him, and seeing that he was willing to serve him, he tapped his tentacles and said, "Of course, but recently the underwater palace is full of sea beasts, and we don't accept all sea beasts. "

"Then what are the conditions?" Cen Shuangluo wagged his tail.

"You need to build a foundation, you need a name, you need a goal to follow, and you need..." The lighthouse jellyfish and the octopus looked at each other and said schemingly, "You need to be literate!"

Apparently that last rule was added by them.

The seabed palace is a sanctuary for sea beasts. It is very necessary for weak sea beasts to attach themselves to a sea monster that does not need to eat sea creatures, otherwise it is very likely to become food for sea beasts.Nowadays, the Undersea Palace is very famous among sea beasts. It is not easy to join, and it is normal to be embarrassed by the gatekeepers, and some even give gifts.

Before, there was a clam demon who successfully joined the underwater palace after handing over a box of glowing pearls.

Cen Shuangluo was already mentally prepared to send some herbs from the shore, but she didn't expect the conditions to be so simple.

He wagged his tail and said, "I have reached the foundation building stage, and my name is Shuangluo, and Frost is the color of my body. The adult I want to follow is Your Highness Langgan, and I can read."

"There are too many sea beasts who want to follow Lord Langgan! How can you know how to read?" the lighthouse jellyfish wondered.

Cen Shuangluo said: "Before I became enlightened, I was caught by fishermen and sold to a rich family because of my good looks. The son of that rich family studied and practiced calligraphy all day long. I'm writing."

He spit out a string of small bubbles, and the bubbles formed the words "jellyfish" and "octopus" in the air.

"This is your racial name." Cen Shuangluo said.

These four characters also happened to be taught by Ying Wuchou to the gatekeeper monsters before, and the five monsters nodded repeatedly: "Sure enough, they are literate, how many characters do you know?"

"Thousands if not ten thousand." Cen Shuangluo said.

The sea beasts immediately stood in awe, and the octopus took advantage of its long legs (tentacles) to come to Cen Shuangluo first and said, "You can enter the palace now, but I'm not sure whether you can become a subordinate of His Royal Highness Langgan. You can go first." Go to him and try, if it doesn't work, I will help you find other highnesses with better tempers."

"Thank you." Cen Shuangluo said politely.

Octopus said: "I have a condition. In the future, you must come and teach me how to read, at least [-] characters!"

"That's natural. You have done me a favor, and I will definitely repay it." Cen Shuangluo said.

The lighthouse jellyfish immediately protested against the cunning of the octopus, and asked Cen Shuangluo to teach them how to read. Cen Shuangluo responded one by one, and under the guidance of the octopus, he entered the submarine palace and headed for the Red Crystal Palace.

On the way, Cen Shuangluo couldn't help worrying about the safety of the underwater palace for a moment.

The undersea palace is heavily guarded, but the sea beasts are too innocent, and there is no inspection period for new sea beasts, so they are allowed to enter the palace, and they are not afraid of encountering villains.

However, most of the sea beasts are so simple, and the seabed palace is so powerful that they can drop ten times at a time, so they probably don't care about this kind of secret temptation.

But it is still necessary to formulate some rules, teach sea beasts to read and write, and learn the truth that "the heart of harming beasts must not be present, and the heart of preventing beasts must not be absent".

These require the hard work of Langgan, the owner of the underwater palace, and now he only wants to collect collections all day long, completely disregarding the order of the underwater palace, which is really outrageous.

Out of the dragon-like clan's desire to protect the sea beasts and their affection for Langgan's elders, Cen Shuangluo couldn't help but think of some ways to educate Langgan.

Cen Shuangluo decided to put forward suggestions in this regard to Ying Wuchou when Ying Wuchou recovered.

Thinking about it, Cen Shuangluo realized that his hostility and hatred towards Wuchou's disciple had disappeared at some point.

Probably because he has a better way to deal with these disciples.

Cen Shuangluo swam outside the Red Crystal Palace, passed through the formation without any hindrance, swam in, stuck to a silver sculpture in the hall, and pretended to be a law-abiding fish.

He listened carefully, looking for Ying Wushou's voice, trying to analyze what Ying Wushou was doing through the sound.

At this time, Ying Wuchou had quietly integrated into the submarine volcano, with the help of tactile scales, the submarine volcano didn't feel that it was a foreign object at all, but accepted Ying Wuchou obediently.

The temperature of the magma was very high, but Ying Wushou didn't care.He opened his vision, saw the whole volcano at a glance, and quickly found the whereabouts of the dragon blood stone.

Ying Wushou stretched out her hand to hold the Dragon Blood Stone, which was a red stone the size of a fist.

Ying Wushou refined the submarine volcano into her own sense of touch, pressed down with her palm, and pressed the magma in the volcano to a deeper seabed, so that it would not erupt for ten thousand years.

After finishing all these, you should return to the palace without any worries.

With the departure of the dragon blood stone, the red color of the red crystal palace wall disappeared immediately, turning into an ordinary blue crystal palace.

Seeing this dragon blood stone, Langgan immediately seemed to have touched some memory, and said to Wuchou: "Master, this thing must be destroyed immediately, otherwise it will be obtained by that guy, and there will be endless troubles!"

"Who are you allowed to call him that guy? He has no respect!" Ying Wuchou waved his long sleeves, and Langgan passed out again, turning into a coral bonsai.

Ying Wuchou, whose nature was magnified by Wuwanghai, lost the patience he used to have with his disciples, and became more straightforward than before. He would no longer use circuitous and fallacious reasoning to persuade his disciples first, and then punish them after fooling them into fools.

The silver flat fish on the wall flicked its tail happily when Ying Wushou stood up for him.

Ying Wushou ignored Langgan and let the coral sleep on the ground for a while.

He looked at the dragon blood stone intently, frowned and said, "It's so big, how do you want to eat it?"

Cen Shuangluo blinked when he heard this, he is a dragon, as long as he transforms into his original form, he can swallow anything within a hundred meters in size.The dragon's blood stone is only the size of a fist, and the gap between the teeth is not enough, so how can it not be swallowed.

He heard Ying Wushou pacing back and forth in the room, as if hesitating for something.

Cen Shuangluo was a little anxious, thinking why Ying Wuchou didn't come to him with the dragon blood stone?

Use the dragon blood stone to coerce and lure him, and force him to submit, he will definitely show his scales obediently, so why hesitate?Cen Shuangluo thought anxiously.

At this time, Ying Wuchou in the room said: "It would be great if the body felt the scale armor retracted, and it wouldn't be difficult for this dragon blood stone to become like this. Forget it, let's make it difficult."

After all, Ying Wuchou tried his best to compress the Dragon Blood Stone with his magic power, and after retracting the tactile scales, his magic power has easily reached the early stage of Mahayana, and he can be said to be a half-step god.

Under his skill, the dragon blood stone was compressed a little bit smaller, becoming the size of an inch.

This will not damage the power of the dragon blood stone, but can enhance the ability of this gemstone.If the dragon blood stone is refined into a magic weapon, a dragon blood stone the size of an inch can exert stronger power.

However, if a dragon blood stone of this size was swallowed, the damage would be much greater than before.

When it is the size of a fist, it only takes one year to fully absorb the power of the dragon blood stone, but it takes at least three years for it to be as small as an inch, and the power is even stronger and the pain is deeper.

Such a dragon blood stone, Ying Wuchou would not let Cen Shuangluo eat it.

He took the dragon blood stone and walked straight to the hall, one glance landed on the silver fish on the wall, and said loudly: "Come out, I'll recognize you right away."

Cen Shuangluo turned into a human form, stood on the ground, did not look at the dragon blood stone at all, but stared at Ying Wuchou's face and said, "Give it to me quickly! I promise you anything!"

Cen Shuangluo thought, Ying Wuchou should make a request now.

Who knows that Ying Wuchou said: "I don't."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the compressed dragon blood stone into his mouth and swallowed it directly.

"You, why did you eat it? It's not good for you!" Cen Shuangluo stepped forward and grabbed Ying Wuchou's arms with concern, "Dragon blood is extremely overbearing, it will burn your internal organs and make you The pain is unbearable, this kind of pain can be endured by the dragon, but it is very difficult for the human race."

"Because of this, I need a dragon's blood stone to neutralize the power of the dragon's blood stone. I can transfer the power of the dragon's blood stone into the body of the dragon's blood stone again and again through double cultivation. It depends on which dragon's dragon wants it. The power of reborn." Ying Wuchou took a step forward, brushed up a lock of Cen Shuangluo's long hair, and said in a low voice, "I said before, I will use any method. You want Dragon Blood Stone, come and get it yourself."

While speaking, due to the violent power of the dragon blood stone, Ying Wushou's eyes gradually turned red, and her character was gradually taken over by the greed and domineering of the dragon clan.

He stretched out his hand, put it on the back of Cen Shuangluo's neck, and asked, "Do you want it?"

Cen Shuangluo felt sorry for him suffering from the dragon's blood, but also felt secretly happy, and nodded obediently: "Give me the power of the dragon's blood stone."

Ying Wuchou lowered her head in satisfaction, the water was rippling, with the Red Crystal Palace as the center, rippling round and round.