High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

"Young Master Qi, are you bored?"

Qi Yumen just took a few steps towards the entrance of the small courtyard, and immediately a young man with black crow feathers emerged from the nearby tree, waved his wings twice and then turned into his arms, standing on the top of the tree with some vigilance He looked towards Qi Yumen.

Qi Yumen snorted in his heart, bird demon.

He smiled at the black-feathered young man, "Do you know when your Lord Bailu will come back?"

The young man didn't answer, but said: "Mr. Bai Lu told me before leaving, not to talk to you casually, and not to answer your questions."

As he said that, he glanced at Qi Yumen with some displeasure, and muttered: "If you were in other places, you would have been eaten by monsters long ago. , you have always wanted to sneak out! Without Lord Bailu's protection, do you think you can survive for a few days in this demon realm?"

The black-feathered young man was talking, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

A strong sense of dizziness came from his mind, and before he passed out completely, the young man only saw Qi Yumen's smiling side face in front of his eyes.

Qi Yumen stepped forward and looked at the little bird monster that had fallen from the tree and was lying on the ground limply, and shook his head regretfully, "Didn't you Bailu Jun tell you not to talk to me casually? Chat Talking about such a long list, if I don't do it, I will be sorry for you."

Qi Yumen looked at the little bird demon lying on the ground, but he didn't leave in a hurry, but touched his chin, and had an idea in his heart.

A moment later, when Qi Yumen came out of the house, he had completely changed his appearance, his appearance and clothes were the same as the little bird demon before.

And the poor little bird demon was thrown on the bed after Qi Yumen changed his clothes.

In order to help him delay for a while, Qi Yumen also covered 'himself' with a quilt very considerately, and a little paper figurine floated out of his sleeve and slipped under the pillow.

Only then did Qi Yumen walk out with strides.

He hung on his waist the token that he had passed over from Mr. Bai Lu a few days ago, and the journey was smooth and smooth, so that Qi Yumen began to wonder if it was a little trick of Mr. Bai Lu.

It was only after he walked out of the area where Bailu Jun's mansion was located, and there was still no unusual movement, that Qi Yumen dared to believe that he had really come out.

He touched the token in his arms, and suddenly felt that the last sacrifice of color was worthwhile.

Only at this time, the appearance of Lord Bailu briefly appeared in Qi Yumen's mind.

Although Yaozu don't know etiquette, justice and shame, and act dissolutely, sometimes in terms of feelings, it's really surprisingly simple.

Although Qi Yumen didn't know what the other party was after him.

However, Qi Yumen didn't feel any guilt at all, instead, he still looked forward to what the other party's expression would be when he found out that the person lying on the bed was not him.

After all, in this emotional game, I never said the word "willing" from the beginning to the end.

These thoughts flashed through Qi Yumen's mind, and then quickly turned to other places.

By the way, I fell into this demon realm with Monk Xuandu at that time.

I happened to fall on Bai Lujun's territory. Although I was restrained in the yard these days and was not allowed to come out, after all, there was no danger to my life.

But it's really hard to say what happened to Xuandu.

After all, the people in the Yaowang Palace seem to be very strict about the news that I have obtained on the sidelines these days.

It's just that what Qi Yumen still can't figure out is that the Yaowang Palace said that the three monks of the human race were to be arrested.

But besides himself and Xuandu, who is the other person?When did you come here again?

Thinking that he would be able to leave soon anyway, Qi Yumen was not at all ambiguous in using that token.

There are not a few monsters passing through Yiwei Ferry every day, and normally they have to queue up.

But as soon as the token of Qi Yumen was revealed, this side was immediately assigned to the front.

Qi Yumen knocked on the table, and said impatiently: "How much money can I get at the soonest? I'm leaving today."

The old man in charge of selling tickets slowly flipped through his account book, and didn't care about Qi Yumen's slightly rude behavior.

He took a pen to draw on the notebook, then raised his head and said, "I can arrange the earliest batch of ships for you tomorrow, but there is really no place for today."

Qi Yumen has heard of the rules of Yiwei Ferry before, so it seems that he really can't leave today.

Qi Yumen put the token away with his backhand, while the old man who sold the ticket was still waiting for his reply.

"Then tomorrow," Qi Yumen stretched out his hand: "Tickets."

The old man glanced at him slowly, then lowered his head and stamped a piece of paper with a stamp, a flash of spiritual light quickly sank into the paper, it was the boat ticket.

After getting the boat ticket, Qi Yumen didn't dare to relax at all.

After all, if I can't leave today, it means that I have to stay in this demon realm for one more day, and according to Bai Lujun's stickiness every time he comes back, I'm afraid he won't be discovered for long...

Once the boat ticket is in hand, this token is useless.

As Qi Yumen walked out, he 'smoothly' slipped the token onto a tree demon who was about to board the ship.

After watching the tree demon walk onto the ferry with the token, Qi Yumen didn't leave, but after turning around, he came back here again with a different appearance, found a corner and sat down.

There are people coming and going at Yiwei Ferry, and there are people waiting for the boat almost every moment, so Qi Yumen is not conspicuous here at all.

He took the initiative to find a relatively weak monster to get close to, and he became familiar with this little monster in a few words.

The little monster has a very big mouth. Under Qi Yumen's intentional guidance, he quickly shook off the things he knew. After he finished speaking, he still felt very unfulfilled. He felt that the other party was really a good person, no, okay You demon, you are willing to listen to his nonsense like this.

After all, before that, every time the monsters in the clan heard him speak, they would find him annoying!

The human monks ordered by the demon king to be hunted down have not been caught so far, and they have been laughed at by many big demons in private.

The demon king seems to have arranged something in the human world.

The grievances and hatred between the demon king and which big monster.

Many demon clans are actually very dissatisfied with the current demon king in private...

Qi Yumen concluded that Xuandu is fine for the time being, but something big may happen in the human world recently.

As for the chaos in the Yaoyu... What does this have to do with him as a human race?

......

"Is it almost time for us to embark?"

Xi Hua only felt that the recent time had passed in the blink of an eye. He obviously didn't do anything every day, but he still felt that the time was too short.

Under the night, the fiery red bonfire cast a black shadow behind Xuandu, and the handsome monk fiddled with the burning branches with downcast eyes.

Hearing Xi Hua's question, Xuandu tilted his head slightly, seemed to think about it seriously, and then slowly said: "It's tomorrow."

Xi Hua didn't know why, but he sighed slightly melancholy.

After boarding the boat and crossing the endless sea, they will go back.

And after returning to the human world, it also means that many problems that could be ignored before will resurface again.

"Xi Hua."

Xuan Du's expression is very focused, his eyes are dark and deep, obviously the eye shape that is easy to make people feel cold and unapproachable, but at this moment it gives Xi Hua a feeling that seems to be very affectionate.

Xuan Du stretched out a hand towards Xi Hua.

Xi Hua withdrew from that momentary absent-minded state, looked at the hand in front of her eyes, and couldn't help crying: "I'm in this state, you can't touch mine."

But Xuandu insisted very much, "Try it."

Xi Hua couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and put it on top of Xuandu, "I said you can't touch..."

Before Xi Hua finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

A very real touch came from his hands, and he looked down in surprise.

Xuandu's hand was still placed there quietly, as if it did not move, but the tactile sensation on the hand could not deceive anyone.

Just when Xi Hua was in a daze, Xuandu laughed lowly, and then the 'hand' holding him seemed to tighten a bit

Xuandu's eyes seemed to be able to see directly into the bottom of people's hearts through the eyes.

With a smile, it seems to be asking for credit.

Xuandu said: "I just said yes."

Xi Hua's heart at this time can no longer be described as turbulent waves.

He didn't know how Xuandu managed to figure out this kind of thing that was far beyond what he could do with his current cultivation level in just a few days.

This should not even be the case in this small world.

unless, unless...

Xi Hua instantly felt that his body was afraid to move.

He asked with some difficulty: "You are, how did you do it?"

It's just that Xuandu didn't seem to be able to say clearly when this question was asked, "I think it should be possible to do this."

This answer is really...

Xi Hua looked at Xuan Du's slightly frowned brows, and while he was relieved, he didn't know what to say.

Xuandu held Xi Hua's hand, endured it for a while, but still couldn't help pulling him into his arms.

Xi Hua has been dangling in front of his eyes for the past few days, it can almost be said that they live and share the same bed, but they just can't be seen or touched.

Obviously, there have been closer relationships before, but now it is difficult to touch them. Although Xuandu still looks calm on the surface, he is already depressed and aggrieved to death in his heart, but he has not yet What to say.

After Xuandu pulled him into his arms, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook upwards.

Xuandu restrained his hands and did nothing, but Shenhun couldn't help stretching out some small spiritual tentacles to wrap around Xi Hua's body.

This kind of spiritual touch is more direct and thorough than that of the body for a cultivator.

This means showing everything about yourself to another person without reservation.

The traces on the body will disappear, but after the fusion of spirit and soul, they will leave their marks on the other party forever.

After realizing what Xuandu wanted to do, Xi Hua, who hadn't resisted much before, suddenly became nervous after being slightly taken aback.

This is absolutely not possible!

Let's not talk about what happened if Xuandu knew his identity, and what he was going through.

It is in my memory, those previous worlds, what Lu Huizhou, Xie Mingfei...theirs.

Xi Hua swallowed silently, not daring to think about it.