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

Ning Buwei entered his sea of ​​consciousness with a knife, Chu Jun was worried that he would act recklessly, and almost his entire consciousness came in, he was suddenly wrapped in this cloud of black mist, and was very stunned for a while.

Spiritual consciousness is different from spiritual consciousness, once it spreads out in the sea of ​​consciousness, it is everywhere, and the sea of ​​consciousness is permeated with the consciousness of preferring to do nothing. When Chu Jun tried to hide, he couldn't hide it, he realized that he was not cautious enough and exaggerated .

Ning Buwei finally understood what Mu Shi said before, why even the monks in the fusion period could not resist the acacia fragrance, but he had no time to think about it.

He only felt that the white mist turned into a big cloud of consciousness exuded a faint sweet smell all over his body, which made him scratch his lungs with hunger, wanting to hug this big white mist into his arms, rub it round and flatten it, and also want to swallow it in one gulp. Into the stomach to soothe the restless hunger.

But when he wrapped this cloud of white mist in, he was a little bit reluctant, it exuded a gentle warmth, and he couldn't help but put his whole hot consciousness on the white mist, this big white mist wanted to go away, Being dragged back by the murderous black mist, the black and white mist blended together, gradually making it difficult to distinguish each other...

The last time the erroneous spiritual contact was at most two small wisps of consciousness, the comfortable and joyful feeling was already a bit overwhelming, but this time the complete consciousness of the two people was entangled and churning in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the extremely weird sense of pleasure intensified Sometimes it was like a huge wave, and sometimes it was like a gentle wind and drizzle. At first, the big devil was in high spirits and managed to make a tie, but even though his spiritual sense was strong, he gradually couldn't bear it, but he couldn't bear this delicious big white mist. After rubbing hard, he hesitated and wanted to run.

A white and slender hand stretched out from the mist, wrapped around his waist and dragged his entire consciousness back, the warm fingertips brushed across the red mole on his collarbone, and then hid in the mist.

After the gust of wind and rain, a large cloud of black mist lay lazily on top of the white mist, domineeringly and arrogantly pressing down on the other party and not allowing him to leave.

Chu Jun never thought that the power of divine communication would be so powerful, but the divine consciousness that would rather not act could be vigorously teased by the effect of acacia incense, and he could hardly control himself halfway...

Chu Jun turned the mist back to his consciousness, and slapped the black mist spreading on his body, and the black mist instantly condensed into a human form.

Ning Buwei hadn't recovered yet, squinting his eyes and staring at Chu Jun, like a wolf staring at the piece of fat around his mouth.

No wonder others say that things like divine friendship are easy to understand. At first, he was delirious and acted on instinct, but in the end, he was simply reluctant to let go. It was Chu Jun who was so icy and cold that he forcibly lost his spiritual sense. It was ruined... Ning Bu went back to his senses, and coughed lightly uncomfortably: "I was the one who was abrupt."

It might seem more convincing if he didn't say this on the basis of other people's spiritual consciousness.

Chu Jun looked at him calmly, his ears were a little hot, he put his arms around Ning Buwei's waist and brought him to the sea of ​​consciousness, "Can the poison be cured?"

Seeing that he had returned to his serious appearance, Ning Buwei felt itchy in his heart, secretly thinking that there might be some aftereffects after the acacia incense was cured, but he nodded solemnly, "Thank you."

After I finished speaking, I felt that it was inappropriate, and I always felt that this kind of thank you was very strange, as if he just used Chu Jun as a tool for detoxification, which seemed that he was not a thing.

Sure enough, the expression on Chu Jun's face seemed a little lighter.

After all, just now "doesn't distinguish between each other", Ning Buwei feels that as a man, he should be brave, even though the other party is also a man, and he is the other father of his son, and he had a relationship with the other party when he was young. He was entangled with the other party when he was in the demon state, and now he has traveled far and wide to find him with half of his soul... Ning Buwei was stunned.

"What's the matter?" Chu Jun saw that his face was not right, and thought that something was wrong with his body, so he took his wrist and started to feel the pulse very naturally.

"Did you remember?" Ning Buwei finally knew something was wrong.

According to the politeness of the two of them before, when Chu Jun's brain twitched, he would hold his son into his sea of ​​consciousness in the middle of the night, and then divided half of his soul to control his body to find him—according to Chu Jun's temperament, he would not be at all. will care about these things.

"Remember what?" Chu Jun frowned slightly.

Ning Buwei stared at him suspiciously, cleared his throat, "It's nothing."

Chu Jun didn't let go of his hand.

After a while, the two returned to their spiritual consciousness.

Ning Buwei suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion from his soul sweeping his whole body, he lazily didn't even want to move a finger, and then a burst of crimson spiritual power came from his dantian to help him channel the somewhat disordered spiritual energy in his whole body.

Ning Buwei raised his eyelids and glanced at Chu Jun, only to realize that most of his body was leaning on him, but he didn't bother to move, "Can you divide the Yuanshen into two and hold it so far apart?"

"Yeah." Chu Jun helped him channel his qi, then paused and said, "I'm not tired now."

Ning Buwei who was too tired to move: "..."

But it is normal for him to be tired because of the acacia incense.

The big devil felt at ease in an instant, Chu Jun still had a faint bitter smell lingering around him as if there was nowhere, he thought half of the words of his retort, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Jun tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Ning Buwei's handsome face. Even though this man fell asleep, there was still a lingering hostility between his eyebrows, and his jaw was tensed as if he was going to fight others desperately at any time.

The originally tight front was torn into a mess, revealing the white undershirt, with half of the woman's lip balm printed on it... Chu Jun's eyes paused, feeling that the lip balm was a bit dazzling, and he would rather not be bothered by the powder on his body The smell was also very annoying, so he made a cleansing formula casually, and washed the person who had fallen asleep thoroughly, not even letting go of the hair, so he could barely put it away.

As for the messy clothes - her indifferent eyes swept across Ning Buwei's half-exposed chest.

It doesn't hurt to let him cool off.

-

No Shizong.

Shen Xi grabbed the person on the ground and said sharply: "Are you sure you see clearly?"

"I see it clearly! It's why I would rather not do it!" The skinny man said weakly: "Shen Ze took a fancy to the Jade Spirit Pill in the hands of a pair of brothers and sisters, and became malicious...and brought him into the place of good deeds. Tortured in the apse... Ning Buwei came and rescued them."

Shen Xi frowned and said, "How do you know that that person would rather not do it?"

Lu Ze grinned, "Elder Shen, if you don't believe me...you can search my soul, and you will know it at a glance."

Shen Xi stared at him with a difficult expression.

"Elder Shen, don't you want to avenge your brother?" Lu Ze said with a chuckle, "...Shen Ze died so badly, half of his head was cut off, his eyes were fixed on me, and his brain was dripping. land……"

Shen Xi tightly held the sword in his hand, "You were delirious a few days ago, but now you said that you suddenly remembered that it is an indisputable fact that Shen Ze died, but you just used his death to stimulate Me, tell me! Who is instigating behind you!?"

Lu Shen just stared at her and smiled, "You really don't want to avenge your brother? I'm the only one alive here... Shen Ze's death is very satisfying, but I don't want those brothers and sisters to live... Why is it only me? Suffer by yourself! Hahahaha let's all die together!"

Shen Xi's complexion gradually became solemn, and a soul-searching array appeared in his palm.

At first sight.

"I miss my father a little bit." Jiang Yi was picking fruit from the tree, reached out and threw a big one to Feng Zizhang under the tree, "When do you think he will come back?"

"I don't know." Feng Zizhang took the fruit and wiped it on his body, put it in his mouth and took a bite, "But my younger brother and Tai Zun are here, he will definitely come back."

"But when I was in Linjiang, my mother always said that in the world of flowers and flowers outside, men are easily addicted to warm, fragrant and soft jade, and they don't want to go home." Jiang Yizheng sighed sadly, Seeing the picture of her father hugging Hong Baocui and indulging in wine and sex, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Father definitely won't." Feng Zizhang vowed: "I have never seen anyone more beautiful than Tai Zun, just like we are not used to wild fruits after eating delicacies from mountains and seas, those little fairies outside will definitely not be able to enter our father It's my eyes."

Jiang Yizheng suddenly realized, and took a bite of the wild fruit, "But didn't you just say that eating spirit fish was a bit boring, so you wanted to pick wild fruits to relieve your boredom?"

Feng Zizhang: "..."

"Oh, man." Jiang Yizheng snorted.

Feng Zizhang gnawed on the fruit, trying to remedy his point of view, "It doesn't matter, Taizun is not only good-looking, he is also powerful."

This time it was Jiang Yizheng's turn to stop talking, Feng Zizhang chuckled, "I'm still very smart—"

Jiang Yizheng stood on the tree and squinted his eyes, looking towards the sky, "Zizhang, is that person Chu Xin?"

Since they met before the departure ceremony, Chu Xin never came to Yijian Peak again. Jing and Taizun did not let them go out of Yijian Peak. They had no other choice but to send a letter to Chu Xin. They entrusted someone to deliver Several times, the man told Chu Xin that they should stop sending them.

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng didn't understand what happened and wondered for a long time.

"It seems to be Chu Xin!" Feng Zizhang's eyes lit up, and a very happy smile appeared on his face, but the smile gradually restrained as he saw the person coming.

Chu Xin was still Chu Xin, but he seemed to be a different person. He was wearing the uniform disciple uniform of Wushizong, with a gloomy look on his face, and Yujian fell in front of them.

"Chu Xin, you are here!" Jiang Yizheng was standing on the tree, not paying attention to his expression, and happily jumped down from the tree. Just as he was about to go up, Feng Zizhang grabbed his arm.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yizheng was puzzled.

Feng Zizhang pulled her behind him and looked at Chu Xin.

Chu Xin asked gloomyly, "Where is Senior Li?"

Jiang Yizheng finally realized that the atmosphere was not right, probably because of guilty conscience, and said with a dry smile, "Chu Xin, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you come to us all this time?"

Chu Xin stared at her unkindly, "Where did Li Chengfeng go?"

"We don't know either." Feng Zizhang said, "Do you need something from him?"

Chu Xin clenched and loosened the hands in his sleeves, paused and said, "It's okay, I'll go first."

Before leaving, Feng Zizhang frowned and said, "Chu Xin, what happened?"

"What happened?" Chu Xin laughed softly, "I treat you as friends, but what about you?"

Before Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng could answer, he took a step closer, "You know that Li Chengfeng would rather not do it, but you still recognize the thief as your father! He has done a lot of evil, but you still protect him! Sijitang and Yunzhongmen Is that what I taught you!?"

Feng Zizhang's face turned pale, "Things... are not what you think, my father—"

"Heh, your father?" Chu Xin sneered, "You guys just recognize your father for the sake of surviving!"

Jiang Yi was trying to explain, "Chu Xin, he's actually not as bad as you think, have you forgotten? When he was in Linjiang City——"

"Don't tell me Linjiang City!" Chu Xin interrupted her, "I wish I never met you!"

Jiang Yizheng froze in place, looking at Chu Xin in disbelief.

"From today onwards, we will be merciless!" Chu Xin pulled out his sword, drew a line on the ground, and said word by word: "See you next time, you are the devil's people, I am incompatible with you!"

After speaking, he jumped on Feijian and left without looking back.

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng stood on the ground and looked at each other, but they didn't notice that two faint blue lights quietly drilled into the back of their necks.

The wind howled, and the snow began to fall again. Chu Xin braved the snow and landed in front of the cliff where he came every day. Seeing the familiar figure, his resentful heart immediately calmed down.

"I thought you wouldn't come today." Chu Xin put away his sword, walked to him, and watched the snow with him.

"I promise to bring you peach blossom wine today." Xie Jiu smiled, took out a small jar of wine from his sleeve and handed it to him.

Chu Xin took it and opened it, took a big gulp against the wind, and wiped his mouth vigorously, "I just went to find them."

"Those two friends of yours?" Xie Jiu asked.

"It's not anymore." Chu Xin turned to look at him, "You're right, they are not my friends at all, and they don't conspire against each other if they disagree."

Xie Jiu reached out and touched his head, and comforted him, "It's okay, you will definitely meet real friends in the future."

"Like you?" Chu Xin asked.

Xie Jiu's expression froze, then he laughed again, "I'm not a qualified friend."

Chu Xin shook his head, "You are already fine, you... are the only one who believes in me."

Even Senior Sister Shen didn't believe what he said that Li Chengfeng would rather not do it.

"You guessed it right, Ning Buwei has already left Yijianfeng." Chu Xin looked gloomy, "Senior sister told me that Master and senior brothers may not be killed by Ning Buwei..."

Xie Jiu said slowly: "But is there really such a coincidence in the world? As soon as he arrived, your master was killed. I heard that his Soul Devouring Formation can kill people invisible."

Chu Xin's originally hesitant look became firm in an instant. After drinking the whole jug of wine, he looked at the mountains stretching in the distance, "I'm going down the mountain to practice."

Xie Jiu pretended to be surprised and said, "Why do you suddenly want to go down the mountain?"

"You woke me up before. It's useless to immerse yourself in grief blindly. Only tempering yourself is the most important thing." Chu Dao said: "It just so happens that Senior Sister Shenxi is going down the mountain to attend the Dao Discussion Conference in Canghai Tower. Go with her."

"What a coincidence." Xie Jiu said.

"What a coincidence?" Chu Xin was puzzled.

"The Canghai Tower invited me to be a cook the day before yesterday, and the spirit stone is twice that of the Wushizong." Xie Jiu said with a smile: "I was worried about the long distance, and I was still hesitating whether to go. I don't know if I have the honor to be with you. Peer?"

Chu Xin nodded and said with a smile, "Of course!"

At first sight.

Ning Xiu yawned a little, reached out and rubbed his eyes, "Ah~"

mother~

Usually, Bai Bai would come over to hug him as long as he yelled, but today he woke up and yelled, but there was no hug.

He lay under the quilt and stared at the tassels on the bedpost for a while, then blinked, "Ah~"

Mom, I'm awake~

Bai Bai still didn't come to hug him.

The little yellow dog who was sleeping next to him was woken up, stepped on the quilt, and rubbed his wet nose against his little face, "Wow~"

"Ah?" Ning Xiu stretched out his hand to scratch its fur.

Where is mother?

"Woof!" The little yellow dog wagged its tail at him, then barked twice behind the screen.

Meditate behind a screen!

Ning Xiu turned over and got up, using both hands and feet to climb towards the screen.

The bed is a bit high, the little yellow dog wagged its tail and ran to the bed to stop him and pushed him back with his small head, "Wow~"

Too dangerous~

"Ah!" Ning Xiu crawled forward not to be outdone.

I'm going to find my mother!

One person and one dog competed here, but the people behind the screen still didn’t respond. Seeing that Ning Xiu was about to fall off the bed, the little yellow dog transformed and a huge yellow dog appeared in the room. On the furry back of the big yellow dog, "Dah!"

Yellow is getting bigger!

"Woo~" Rhubarb flicked his tail helplessly.

Ning Xiuwu played with Rhubarb for a while, and suddenly became interested in its sharp teeth. Rhubarb had to open his mouth wide for him to study his own teeth, and the little guy stuck half of his body into the dog's mouth.

Chu Jun came out from behind the screen. Although he knew that the dog was his son's contracted spirit beast, he was still shocked by the horrifying scene in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to take his son out of the dog's mouth, and went down with a cleansing technique to wash away the saliva on Ning Xiu's body.

"Ah?" Seeing Chu Jun, Ning Xiu felt that Baibai Niang's kiss was a bit strange, and reached out to pinch his red ears, and asked curiously, "Ah?"

Mother, why are your ears so red?

Why is there still sweat on the tip of the nose?

Chu Jun's half-consciousness had just returned from Ning Buwei's sea of ​​consciousness, and his breathing was still a little unsteady. His ears were pinched by his son, and he suddenly felt hotter.

Although he couldn't understand what Ning Xiu said, he strangely understood his son's curious gaze, coughed lightly and said, "You don't understand."

"Ah~" Ning Xiu stretched out his small hand and patted the tip of his nose.

Wipe my mother's sweat~

Chu Jun squeezed his soft little hands, looked at the red string on his son's wrist, thoughtfully.

"Ah!" Seeing him looking at the little bell, Ning Xiu shook it proudly, and the little bell made a clear and melodious sound.

Sounds great!

A smile flashed across Chu Jun's eyes, "Yes."

-

Zhongzhou Leyuan City.

Except when he was seriously injured and unconscious, Ning Buwei spent most of the night meditating and practicing. He didn't expect that he could sleep peacefully.

"Are you awake?" Chu Jun's voice sounded from the side.

Ning Buwei straightened up, turned his neck that was a little stiff, and the scenes of last night's accidental events flashed in his mind.

Acacia Fragrance... Chu Jun... Divine Compassion...

The neck couldn't move for a moment.

"Last night," Ning Buwei stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and said to Chu Jun, "I was hit by the fragrance of acacia, and I dragged you... to make trouble, I'm sorry."

Seeing him waking up, Chu Jun couldn't wait to draw a clear line with himself, his eyes dimmed, "Nonsense?"

Ning Buwei didn't look at him, he lowered his head and sorted out the spoils from last night, stuffed the magic weapon and spirit stone into the ring, and planned to get more treasures before the secret realm was fully developed, so he deliberately changed the topic and said: "You Why did you come to Leyuan City?"

"Let's find a way to help Ning Xiu stabilize his soul with you." Chu Jun gave him a reason he couldn't refuse, "I'm also Ning Xiu's father."

Ning Buwei said: "I have some friendship with Sang Yun from Canghailou. I asked her to help me read it, but I only got a comment of 'scattered in all directions'."

Chu Jun was thoughtful, "Sang Yun's hexagram is not empty, what did she want from you?"

"A pair of precious chess in this secret realm." Ning Bu put his clothes together, got up and said, "After giving her this chess, I should still get half a sentence of criticism, and then I will send a letter to you."

It's not easy for him to drive people away directly, so he can only gently remind Chu Jun that it is suitable for them to split up.

But Chu Jun said very bluntly: "Your cultivation base is limited now, what should you do if you encounter the situation last night again?"

Ning Bu choked, "It was just a moment of carelessness that I fell for those three sisters last night—"

"Ning Chengfeng." Chu Jun suddenly called his full name.

When I was young, I was punished by Chu Jun to squat on horseback and copy the sword manual. The painful memories of carrying the back of my neck to the Self-examination Pavilion flooded my mind. .

However, last night they were still intimately entangled in a "spiritual friendship", and this sound was a little more ambiguous and romantic for no reason, like a light feather scratching Ning Buwei's ears.

For the first time, the big devil was a little irritable and tangled. He didn't want to let the ice block control him everywhere with Chu Jun, and subconsciously wanted to keep people in his own territory and watch...

Ning Buwei raised his eyebrows and looked at him, unconsciously taking on a provocative tone, "What are you doing?"

"The front lapel is reversed." Chu Jun said quietly.

Ning Buwei: "..."

This man is annoying.