Dressed as a Grass GL

"Every time you enter the dream, your cultivation level will have a breakthrough, but I seem to get nothing. Does the elder sister say so?"

Zhai Wangyou frowned, didn't he get anything?

As if expecting that she would not answer, Xizhou continued: "So, I can help you in your dreams, but I will decide the time. I say it's over, so we can end."

It should be fine once again. It is not a good habit to tear down a bridge when crossing a river. She wants this bridge to last forever, at least for a little longer.

Zhai Wangyou remained silent, the emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish...

Xi Zhou's heart moved slightly, and she whispered in her ear: "Elder sister, do you think we should think about it, besides falling into a dream, I mean if I fail someday, you...we..."

There was a lot of uncertainty in the tone of hesitation, and it was still impossible to speak completely.

This time, she didn't expect to hear any response.

But Zhai Wangyou not only understood the hesitation in her words, but also calmly said: "Human monsters have different paths."

Xi Zhou sneered, not sure if it was amused or helpless, what a transvestite, she was originally a human, but not necessarily now.

From Xun Yaoling to the old lady at the foot of the Mortal Realm Mountain, and then to the tree demon, they all proved that she has a demonic aura in her body.

She vaguely felt that it had something to do with the bead she swallowed that night.

It's a pity that she has no basis, otherwise you must ask the person in front of you carefully, in order to protect you, you have become a demon...

Let's not mention this matter.

Xi Zhou hooked the corners of her lips, and a gloomy look flashed across her eyes: "Really? It turns out that the monsters have different paths, so does the elder sister still want me, a little monster, to help?"

Zhai Wangyou looked aside, avoiding her gaze, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Xi Zhou looked at the man who had started to keep silent again, stood up and sighed softly, "When?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Zhai Wangyou's eyes, when and when?

Xizhou raised her eyebrows: "When did you fall asleep?"

Unexpectedly, Zhai Wangyou sat up and said coldly, "No need, it's not fair to you."

This person is right, her cultivation has broken through and she has benefited a lot, but this person in front of her doesn't seem to get anything.

Xi Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a loose tone, "It's fair, as I said just now, I decide the time, so it's fair enough, because I got you."

I got you-----

Got you -----

Just a few words seemed to have the magic power to sway people's heartstrings, making Zhai Wangyou's heart inexplicably soft. If cultivation was not mentioned, maybe there was a relationship between them.

She looked at Xi Zhou, and couldn't help but ask, "Will you..."

Just the beginning of the sentence was blocked by a slender finger

Xizhou put her index finger lightly on her lips, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I am willing, it is a little demon's honor to go to Wu= Mountain with a beauty like Fairy Wangyou. Falling into a dream with ten or a hundred people may not be as charming as you in the dream..."

With a 'crack', Xizhou's fingers were slapped away.

Zhai Wangyou's breathing was slightly disordered, what is this person talking about, falling into a dream with ten or a hundred people...

shameless.

Xi Zhou rubbed his fingers, and said with deep meaning: "You should treat my fingers better."

"Shameless." Zhai Wangyou snorted coldly, the long sword in the storage ring was already in his hand, and he seemed extremely angry.

Xi Zhou rolled his eyes, and returned to the grass in the blink of an eye. It's amazing to have a sword, who are you scaring?

Wait until the next time you fall asleep to see who is begging for mercy.

At that time, she must let this woman know how powerful she is, even if she begs for mercy, she can't let it go easily, but will someone like Senior Sister beg for mercy?

Xi Zhou frowned and thought about it, even at the happiest moment, Zhai Wangyou seemed to be trying to restrain herself, but because of that forbearance, she couldn't stop...

Silent all night.

Early in the morning, Guanlan's voice sounded outside the door again.

Zhai Wangyou pushed open the door: "What's the matter?"

Junior sister Guanlan seems to be very keen on running errands to spread the word, how to improve her cultivation.

Guanlan took a deep breath and said, "Elder Sister, someone has come to propose marriage to you again, this time it is Medicine Sect."

What the hell happened when the eldest sister went out alone? Why did she seem to have provoked a lot of wind=little=debt?

Zhai Wangyou subconsciously glanced at the Dream Grass on the table, and said coldly: "If I remember correctly, the disciples of the Medicine Sect are all at the Foundation Establishment stage, and their Great Elder is only at the Golden Core Stage."

So who else is suitable to propose a marriage? She is now in the early stage of the Yuanying stage, so she will agree to marry a disciple in the foundation stage?

The members of the Medicine Sect are too whimsical, even more outrageous than the members of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Guanlan cautiously said: "That... is not a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the person who came here is the late Yuanying Stage, and it is their patriarch who wants to propose marriage to you and for himself."

As if she was afraid that Zhai Wangyou would not understand, she repeatedly explained.

"Sect Master Faxiang? Is he as old as Master?" If I remember correctly, the Suzerain Master Faxiang of Medicine Sect is at the late Yuanying stage, but he is already 80 or [-] years old.

Zhai Wangyou's complexion couldn't help but darken, the Medicine Sect was indeed more unreasonable than the Yudao Sect.

Guanlan was also speechless, she observed Zhai Wangyou's face, and whispered: "Sect Master Faxiang is 80 years old this year, he said that he has always been obsessed with cultivation, and never thought about finding a Taoist partner. It was not until he met Senior Sister... that he fell in love... "

Zhai Wangyou frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, he was shameless.

She closed her eyes for a moment, and said lightly, "Follow me to the living room."

After walking a few steps, he stopped by the door again, his left wrist was still empty, and the dream grass in the flower pot didn't move at all, showing no sign of entanglement, unlike yesterday's initiative to follow.

Zhai Wangyou glanced at the Dreaming Grass indifferently, then turned and went out the door.

The door closed, and Xi Zhou immediately turned into a human form.

She couldn't help chuckling, 80 years old, that old man really dared to think.

The Suzerain of Faxiang naturally does not look like an old man. Although a cultivator cannot stay young forever, he can at least delay aging, so he looks about 40 years old.

"Fairy Wangyou." Fa Xiang greeted with a smile, his eyes were full of scheming, the Imperial Sword Sect was devastated, although he was older, but his cultivation was high, and he could still take the position of the suzerain's wife, Maybe there is still some chance.

For the revitalization of the Medicine Sect, and for the secret method to improve his cultivation, he went all out.

Zhai Wangyou looked at him, his figure was a bit familiar, he looked like the man in black who first blocked the way and then ran away in a hurry when he encountered a strong enemy, could it be this person?

She nodded and saluted: "Sect Master Fa Xiang."

Faxiang showed a self-proclaimed gentle smile: "I don't know if Fairy Wangyou is married?"

Of course he knew that Zhai Wangyou had just been divorced, but what about the little girl?I will always be a little more reserved, especially when it comes to marriage, I have to figure it out slowly, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

This time, without waiting for Elder Nanshan to intervene, Zhai Wangyou refused bluntly: "Senior, don't entertain the younger generation. Master's life and death are uncertain. If I can't find her, I will not marry, and I will not marry anyone."

When the old man called, Fa Xiang's face was embarrassing. This Fairy Wangyou really only has a pretty face and can't speak at all. He looks very young.

After Zhai Wangyou said these words coldly, he left without even saying goodbye.

Elder Nanshan coughed in embarrassment: "The younger generation is ignorant, I made you laugh."

Faxiang didn't care about it, and pretended to be casual: "Why don't you see your lord Wang, have you made a breakthrough after so many years of retreat?"

Which old fox is that black-clothed old man who came out halfway? That's a distraction.

Elder Nanshan let out a long sigh: "Although the suzerain has been in seclusion for many days, he has not been able to break through..."

Fa Xiang didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he looked in the direction of Beishan Peak before leaving.

This plan failed, but fortunately, he didn't have much hope in the first place, and it seemed that he had to go another way.

At the foot of Beishan Peak, Zhai Wangyou looked at Guanlan who was following him, "If someone comes after me for proposing marriage again, don't bother."

Guanlan was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "The visitors are not too rude, and these two times are seniors... yes, big sister."

She wanted to explain a few words, but finally stopped under Zhai Wangyou's calm gaze.

Zhai Wangyou turned his head to look at the exposed corner of the eaves on the mountainside: "Junior Sister Guanlan, don't waste your cultivation, there is no need to send it away."

Guanlan lowered his head and answered "Yes".

However, only half an hour later, Guanlan appeared outside the door again.

Xi Zhou was dumbfounded, other people's peach blossoms are counted by flowers, but the elder sister is counted by peach trees.

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Xi Zhou: It's so hard to grow grass, the competition is too fierce...

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