The villain is addicted to my furry

"Xie Yang?" Zhou Yutang called softly.

Xie Yang woke up suddenly, his face was pale, he looked around in a panic, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhou Yutang: "Xiaotang. He called out with lingering fear: "Are you okay? ""Um. Zhou Yutang nodded and said, "I'm fine." "

Xie Yang subconsciously pursed his lips and tasted a bit of blood: "You..."

Zhou Yutang shook the old wound on the palm of his left hand: "It's a waste of time!"

Before Xie Yang could say anything, Zhou Yutang threw himself into his arms.Xie Yang was caught off guard, a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yutang shook his head lightly: "Xie Yang."

Acting like a baby?

Xie Yang thought it was very funny, and enjoyed the process very much: "Huh?" "I like you so much." Zhou Yutang hugged Xie Yang tightly, "I really like you so much!" "..."Damn it! ! !

How many people can stand such a naked confession from a loved one?Besides, Xie Yang thinks that he is not a firm-minded person. "Is it intentional?" Without waiting for Zhou Yutang to answer, Xie Yang pinched his chin and kissed him hard.

My dear Zhou Yutang was about to run out of oxygen, so he reluctantly let him go. "What happened later, did you see God's Domain?" Xie Yang asked while applying medicine to Zhou Yutang's palm. "No." Zhou Yutang laughed, "Whether it's God's Domain or Wonderland, I think this is the best place."

Xie Yang looked at him with soft light in his eyes: "Me too.

Because you are here, it is enough.

After leaving this place, Zhou Yutang and Xie Yang did not return to Xiandu immediately, but embarked on the road of returning the artifact.

Writing is also a magic weapon, and reading is like a honeymoon.

All the way to visit mountains and rivers, stop and go, eat and drink.Finally arrived at the first stop, Taishangxianmen.

Xie Yang personally returned the Burning Bone Sword, and went to visit Qing Yong who was in seclusion in the place full of aura in the back mountain. After being strengthened by Jiuzhulian, Qing Cheng's health improved very quickly. "I heard from Puyang that your adoptive father came back from the dead, and I'm really worried about my teacher." Qing Yong tapped the Burning Bone Sword lightly with his fingertips, and a spell jumped out.

Xie Yang was shocked: "Master!"

Qingzheng smiled and waved his hands: "I'm worrying too much about my teacher, you are clear and firm in your mind, how could you go into a madness casually.

The spell was made of Qing Yong's soul, called "Soul Solid".

This is a superior spell that cannot be used unless one has a high level of cultivation, and it has been banned by monks for many years because of its overbearing power, too much sacrifice, and the sacrifice of the soul, which is too vicious and cruel to the caster.

This talisman was secretly placed in the Burning Bone Chuang. If Xie Yang had a heart demon, chaos, and Dao heart, the talisman would forcibly dissolve the resentment in his heart, and achieve the miraculous effect of "sticking to the heart and stabilizing the soul".

As for the caster, only the spirit and soul will be extinguished, and they will never be reborn.

Xie Yang knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to Qingyong: "This disciple is constantly suffering from disasters, which makes Master worry and tired." "What are you talking about!" Qing Yong said with a smile, "Isn't this disciple just trying to cause trouble for Master? ? If you can stand on your own, wouldn’t you be a teacher? Why do you need me as a master? Doesn’t it seem that being a teacher is useless and superfluous?”

Xie Yang: "..." This person is real.

Xie Yang was moved and laughed.

Zhou Yutang flew back to the old place of Taxue Peak to revisit, attracting countless disciples from his sect to watch the divine bird.Rub, rub, get immortal!

After asking, he found out that Jiang Xiaofeng was not at the Taishang Xianmen, but went down the mountain with Yin Yu to gain experience.

Zhou Yutang had no choice but to keep the wind whip for him. Later, the chef of Shitian asked him to have dinner with Xie Yang. It had been a long time since he had tasted the cooking skills of the royal chef of Taishang Xianmen. Zhou Yutang was indeed a bit greedy and ate a lot After a meal, he said goodbye to Elder Puyang and others.

Since Yin Yu is not in Tianxuezong, it is useless to go to Kunlun. Zhou Yutang summoned Bainiao as spies to find someone, but within half a day he found Yin Yu's trace.

Those two went to the Eighteenth Wilderness.

Eighteen Wilds!

Zhou Yutang is really sad, it's not easy to go, but to go to that horrible place in the Eighteenth Wilderness!

Zhou Yutang, who had vowed never to set foot before, entered the Eighteenth Wilderness dejectedly.

Xie Yang bought him a freshly baked lotus leaf chicken, and before Zhou Yutang could taste it, a sparrow flew over with flapping wings: "Jiujiujiu...

Xie Yang: "Any news about Yin Yu?" "No." Zhou Yutang said in a daze, "It saw a peacock, blue-green..."

Zhou Yutang was only halfway through speaking, when suddenly a blue-green light flashed from a distance, heading straight to the west.

Zhou Yutang and Xie Yang looked at each other, and Zongfeng hurriedly chased after them. "It's neon clothes!?" Zhou Yutang saw it clearly and said firmly.

The peacock landed on its front foot, and its back foot was covered by a lock spirit that fell from the sky. Because it ran too fast and had no time to brake, its head hit the cage with a "duang", its feet turned to the sky, and stars stared in its eyes.

At the same time, a sword cultivator in a blue brocade robe came with a sword, followed by a female cultivator of the same age who was dressed in a heroic appearance.

It was Yin Yu and Jiang Xiaofeng. "Neon clothes?" Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't believe his eyes, "It's really neon clothes!" "Look, let me tell you that I read it right?" Atu, whose sword was a bit slower, said, "Open your big noble eyes and take a good look, is this the genuine Peacock King's Clothes?"

Ah Tu didn't even look at it, his eyes shone in the opposite direction: "Pavilion Master!"

Yin Yu and Jiang Xiaofeng were taken aback for a moment, then looked in the direction, both surprised and delighted.

Yin Yu: "I knew Xie Lingxiao was there, and you, Zhou Yutang, are definitely fine."

After exchanging pleasantries with each other, Zhou Yutang took out Fenghui and Breaking Ice from Dan's mansion: "The things return to their original owners."

Jiang Xiaofeng was overjoyed: "Thank you, Pavilion Master Zhou."

Yin Yu really didn't have the heart to break the ice cup, and after solemnly thanking him, he took back the Dan Mansion and gave Nishang all his attention.

Ah Tu inexplicably felt creepy: "So Rong Shangqing is still in the world?" "The pet is still alive, this is the stone hammer." Zhou Yutang squatted down and looked directly at the Peacock King, "Where is your master?"

Nishang is wronged: 【How do I know, I'm also looking for him...】

Zhou Yutang thought for a while, then looked at Atu: "Did you go to Cuiping Mountain to look for Lu Zhanmian in Tingque Pavilion?" There is no body of Lu Zhanmian."

The weasel said that he was going to die when he ran out of fuel, and he hadn't died for so many days, so his life was so hard?

As everyone knows, Lu Zhanmian is actually in the Eighteenth Wilderness.

At that time, in the ruined temple at the foot of Cuiping Mountain, Huang Huwei left him and left. He was not willing to wait for death alone, even if he was dying, he had to start all over again.

Although his cultivation was completely destroyed, his foundation of many years was still there, his talent was still there, and his spiritual root was still there!

As long as you persevere, you will make a comeback!

Lu Zhanmian sat cross-legged, endured the severe pain all over her body and began to practice, this time she could not rely on others, but only herself.

He thought of that Wujin Hanlong.

I thought it was a dispensable little thing, but I never thought it would come in handy.

Although it is a young problem, a dragon is a dragon, its inner alchemy, its body, everything about it is a great tonic that is hard to find!

Lu Zhanmian used the Wujin Hanlong to hang his life, and he passed away.All that's left is to retrain.

Emperor Tian paid off, although he rolled all over the floor in pain and wanted to kill himself, but he finally survived, and he walked away from the ruined temple by himself.

Lu Zhanmian resumed his old career and began to hunt monsters on a large scale. He started again with a low level of cultivation. At the beginning, he didn't dare to deal with that kind of large monsters. He only dared to hunt some soul-destroying bats and the like. Little Xie Chong has very little inner alchemy essence.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and Lu Zhanmian has gained a lot from his accumulation.

The most delicious monster is the Eighteen Wilds, and Lu Zhanmian resolutely embarks on this journey full of thorns.

In just a few days, he experienced a lot, hunting monsters, killing demon cultivators, including immortal cultivators, and his soul and inner alchemy are great supplements for him as a demon cultivator.

In terms of cultivation, the road went smoothly, but there were also many uncontrollable accidents.

For example, he had nightmares that tortured him so much that he couldn't sleep at night, and when he closed his eyes, he would experience all kinds of destructive nightmares.

The pain of tearing his soul was tormenting him so much that his life was worse than death. He knew that he had gone mad, and his soul would be torn apart alive one day, and he would never be reborn.

But he couldn't help it, the more tortured he was, the more he wanted to see the Floating Dream Mirror.

The scene of Jiang Xiaofeng committing suicide and jumping off the cliff was repeated over and over before his eyes.

Lu Zhanmian vomited blood. "No, it won't be like this..." He muttered to himself like crazy, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

False, must be false!

If there is a problem with the magic weapon, will the magic weapon not go wrong?

Lu Zhanmian clenched his fists with five fingers, and his eyes were cracked. He stared at the bronze mirror, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong: "Who, who is it!" He yelled at the mirror, "Who is it!"

Suddenly, someone appeared on the mirror.

The man with black hair draped over his shoulders slowly turned his head.

Lu Zhanmian's soul was shocked! ! ! "Ah!!!" He was like seeing a ghost, and threw the bronze mirror out in horror, "How are you still alive, how is it possible! Why are you in a floating dream, you are a ghost, a ghost!!" "Hahahahaha Haha..." The man Qingyue laughed loudly in the mirror, "I am a ghost, a lone ghost who crawled back from hell to seek your life." "Shut up, shut up!" Lu Zhanmian covered her ears , his eyes were bloodshot, "Rong Shangqing, don't deceive the public with your gossip! I can kill you the first time, and I can kill you the second time!"

Lu Zhanmian was panting and his chest heaved violently. He tried hard to find the answer by himself: "Your soul was sucked into the Floating Dream Mirror by accident, and you survived by absorbing the celestial power of the Floating Dream Mirror!"

Rong Shangqing said lightly: "You are right."

Lu Zhanmian's pupils dilated, she rushed to the mirror in a few strides, and stepped on it fiercely: "It's your fault, isn't it you?" "What?" Rong Shangqing's voice was very relaxed and leisurely, "I I don't understand!" "Jiang Xiaofeng and my future!" Lu Zhanmian hissed, "You forged it, right!"

Rong Shangqing couldn't help but laugh: "Nonsense, floating dreams are divine weapons, how can I control the divine weapon?"

Lu Zhanmian hesitated to speak. "Oh!" Rong Shangqing knocked his head pretending to be shocked, and said with a sinister smile, "Who says you can't control it? We, the famous master of Zheyuelou Lu who cultivated world-famously, are just using floating dreams to forge the future." , to destroy Xie Lingxiao's Dao Heart?"

Lu Zhanmian was shocked and horrified: "You——" "Xie Lingxiao went crazy and killed innocent people indiscriminately. The immortal monks were killed and injured, and even Xiaotang was killed by him—is this the future you forged?" Rong Shangqing's eyes were hallucinating The icy cold light said, "Now you are disturbed by the future, your Dao heart has been destroyed, you have lost your temper, and you are suffering from the pain of tearing your soul apart every day. How does it feel?"

The corners of Rong Shangqing's lips were slightly raised, and the smile at the end of his eyes was as poisonous as a snake's scorpion: "This deity is just using his own way to treat his body, you don't need to thank him."