After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Feng Zizhang honestly walked to the bedside to coax the child with Jiang Yizheng.

"What are you doing, senior?" Jiang Yizheng saw him coming, and turned to look at Ning Buwei, but Feng Zizhang held his head and turned back.

Jiang Yizheng: "?"

Feng Zizhang pointed at Ning Xiu and said, "Look how cute this dog is."

"Ah~" Ning Xiu kicked his legs.

Suzaku Broken Knife was suspended in the air, pointing right at the heart of this body.

Ning didn't have to reach out to pinch the broken knife, and stretched out his hand to tear off the clothes on the body, revealing a large white chest, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

The face is not pinched, but the figure is not bad.

Suzaku's broken knife cut through his fingertips, and he began to draw a blood talisman on the opponent's heart.

Although there was no soul in the body, there was still an instinctive reaction, and the whole body staggered back a step with some resistance.

Ning Buwei failed in the first stroke, blood dripped on the floor, he raised his eyebrows, reached out his hand to press the opponent's bare shoulder, pressed the body firmly against the wall, and wrote quickly.

On the other side, Feng Zizhang couldn't help but secretly glanced at the side curiously. From his perspective, he could see the senior trapped the body in his arms. The man's clothes were half-faded, revealing his white shoulders. The senior pressed his hand on the small, slender On his neck, there was an inexplicable... hiss.

Feng Zizhang couldn't describe it, but quietly blushed his ears, turned his head quickly, and covered Jiang Yizheng and Ning Xiu's eyes by the way.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yizheng was puzzled.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu protested.

"No, no, I don't know, children can't watch it anyway." Feng Zizhang stammered.

It was so strange, I couldn't help but take another look.

Jiang Yizheng opened his fingers and widened his eyes to see.

Ning Buwei is a top-notch drawer, and the last stroke fell right in the middle of the heart of the body. He was about to close the brush, but his wrist was grabbed by a warm hand.

Ning Buwei was not good in the secret way, turned the Suzaku Broken Knife in his hand and went straight to his heart, but was easily dodged by the other party.

The body lowered its head and "looked" at its half-faded clothes and the blood talisman still dripping from its heart, and fell silent for a moment.

Ning Buwei resolutely retreated because he missed a hit.

The body didn't make another move, but stretched out its hand and pulled up the messy clothes that Ning Buwei had ripped up, tightly covering his chin, and then raised his head.

Although he was shameless, he inexplicably expressed a sense of blame.

Ning Buwei: "..."

Although Suzaku Broken Knife was inside the opponent's body, he dared to open the shell because the opponent's spirit was not there, but if the spirit consciousness was still there, it would be difficult for him to do it again.

A cripple who has completely lost his cultivation base, facing the great power of the last integration stage or even the Hinayana stage, I am afraid that he thinks that he died not fast enough.

Even if there is only a trace of the opponent's soul in this shell, it only takes a moment for the opponent to find this place, but the opponent not only did not fight back, but stood silently in place.

Ning Buwei recalled the sword energy that the other party had left him for protection.

The owner of this shell should be that old monster with a deep cultivation base.

The other party didn't want his life, could it be someone trying to plot him?

Thinking of this, the big devil's face completely darkened.

His rotten peach blossoms have never been broken, but this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult one.

You can't fight, you can't communicate, you can't communicate.

Although Ning Buwei's eyes were not friendly, he addressed him very politely, "Can't you open your mouth? At least it will look better."

Body: "..."

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng, who had secretly watched the excitement for a long time, shook their heads violently.

It's scarier to just pinch your mouth, okay? Senior!

Seeing the other party's silence, Ning Buwei narrowed his eyes.

It is impossible to dissect him, anyway, the other party has saved his life. As a big devil who knows how to repay his kindness, he can't dissect him in front of his soul.

He automatically ignored the fight with the opponent just now, coughed lightly and said, "You gave me that sword energy before?"

The body nodded slightly.

It really is this old monster!

Ning Buwei gritted his teeth, able to bend and stretch, took two steps back and clasped his fists at him as a perfunctory junior salute, "Your junior has offended me a lot before, please forgive me, senior."

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng were shocked.

Following Ning Buwei all the way, he has never bowed his head to anyone, and when he looked at the faceless body, his eyes suddenly became a little more awed, and he hurriedly got up from the bed and followed Ning Buwei to salute.

The body nodded again, expressing that he didn't care.

Ning Buwei instantly straightened his waist, which had not been bent down before, and took two steps back guardedly, saying: "In that case, this room is reserved for you, junior farewell."

After finishing speaking, he retreated to the bed, picked up Ning Xiu and the little milk dog, turned around and left.

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng hurriedly followed.

However, before they reached the door, the body instantly stood in front of the door, blocking their way.

A stern look flashed across Ning Buwei's eyes.

Although he still can't beat the old monster in the Hinayana stage of the fusion stage with his cultivation base, even though he can't beat the old monster who has lost his cultivation base now, but if the opponent is aggressive, he will never be polite to the opponent.

The "aggressive" body "looked" at Ning Xiu in his arms.

Ning Xiu was not afraid of the faceless Baibai, he smiled and stretched out his hand to hug him, "Ah~"

mother hug~

Ning Buwei put his son's arm back into the swaddle with a cold face, and was about to fight the other party to the death, but saw that the body stretched out two hands and tilted its head at him.

Ning Buwei: "???"

-

At first sight.

It took Chu Jun some time to find the body with a touch of consciousness released, but in the end he lost contact with him the moment he entered the body.

There is only a touch of consciousness, if you disconnect from him, you will have no self-awareness at all, and you will act on instinct—in short, that body will become a fool.

Jing and Taizun were in a bad mood.

Chu Linyuan and his disciples waited for a long time, but they did not wait for the grand lord to show up. The elders couldn't help but look at each other.

A thin letter slipped down in front of Chu Linyuan.

Chu Linyuan stretched out his hand to open the letter, and there were only four words written on it:

"The fifteenth of next month."

Chu Linyuan suddenly realized, got up and said to the elders and disciples: "The Taizun will leave the customs on the fifteenth day of next month, I'll be here early."

Although I don't know why Taizun and his old man coerced and released most of the Zhenfu, but the old man said that the fifteenth day of the next month will be the fifteenth day of the next month, and it can't be done one day earlier.

So everyone came here in a hurry, and left in a hurry, for fear of offending Jing and Taizun.

Tai Zun, who was already unhappy, was deducing.

The body should have been tampered with, and that's why Na Mo broke contact with him.He has three bodies, but this one is the most convenient to use, even if it is a little troublesome, he still has to find it, and now he still has a touch of spirit.

Chu Jun's deduction skills are at his fingertips, and he only missed once, so this kind of tracing will not cause problems.

He picked up the stone from the lake just now. Half a quarter of an hour later, the cold-looking man looked down at the hexagram and paused.

Close at hand.

lucky.

doomed man.

There are no problems with the first two, but the last "destined person"... is very problematic.

It is not the first time he has deduced this hexagram.

Introducing this hexagram is equivalent to "preparing to be unlucky" for the uncle.

510 Six years ago, he introduced this hexagram, and then his Dao heart was completely destroyed.

500 years ago, he introduced this hexagram, and then became obsessed.

People who are as cold as frost and snow seem to be frozen at this moment.

-

Early the next morning.

Chu Xin jumped off the sword and entered the Sangyun Inn excitedly.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

The door was opened from the inside.

"Senior, I found out that Yijianfeng indeed recruited two handymen—what's the matter?" Chu Xin was taken aback by the mess in the room.

Jiang Yi was holding the door, rubbing his eyes vigorously.

Feng Zizhang got out from under the table and yawned, "It's nothing, senior and an old senior had a discussion."

Chu Xin's eyes lit up, "Did the senior win?"

"Barely a tie." Feng Zizhang whispered: "The main reason is that the old man doesn't look very smart."

Chu Xin looked at the "old senior" curiously, but only saw a man in white sitting on a stool beside the bed with his head bowed, holding a fluffy little milk dog in his arms, looking inexplicably gentle.

"It's this predecessor -ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!?" Chu Xin jumped backwards, and pointed at the faceless face in horror.

Feng Zizhang said very calmly: "It's okay, the old man is very good."

Chu Xin turned his head in shock and said, "Ke Ke has no face!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Yizheng warned him in a low voice, tugging at his sleeve vigorously, "He hates people mentioning the word 'face' very much."

Chu Xin changed from shock to doubt: "Huh?"

Ning Buwei leaned on the bed to tease his son, he poked Ning Xiu's stomach, Ning Xiu laughed, he poked, Ning Xiu laughed.

Holding the little yellow dog's body, he raised his head and "looked" at Ning Xiu, and raised his hand. Ning Xiu was immediately attracted by him, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

"Snapped!"

A red mark instantly appeared on the back of the white hand.

Ning Xiu was also taken aback, blinking his eyes and looking at his father suspiciously, "Yeah?"

What is father beating mother for?

Ning Buwei pinched Ning Xiu's cheek expressionlessly.

He was really going to fight with the other party last night, but found that the other party had no cultivation at all, and the other party hadn't recovered his sanity at all, but for some reason, he had a touch of spirit.

The concealment talisman he took before is still valid, and the real body can't contact this body at all.

The big devil, who was forced to perform the junior ceremony after being feinted, was very unhappy. He grabbed this idiot-like body and beat him up in the middle of the night before he could finally relieve his anger.

It's just that, with the divine soul, if he directly cuts the shell, without the blocking of the concealment talisman, the other party's real body will soon be found.

The safest way is to directly refine the opponent's soul body, not only can destroy the corpse, but also refine the Suzaku Broken Knife in this body.

The body was beaten, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to touch the back of his red hand, then touched the ear of the little yellow dog. hands.

Rather than stare blankly.

In a dazed moment, Ning Xiu, who was lying on top of him, was hugged by that body.