The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

After all, Nan Tianzun is soft-hearted. Although he thought of shutting the two of them up for a few days to watch the fun, seeing the dilapidated environment around him, he still couldn't bear to have his junior brother locked up in such an environment.

"Okay, okay, you go out, and you are locked in the room as well."

Qi Wushen: "..."

I thought that Nan Tianzun was joking, but who knew that the three of them walked out of the copper seal, and he locked the door in front of the door after changing hands, and added spiritual confinement.

"Martial nephew, do what you want to do well. Martial uncle takes good care of you." He could be seen making an encouraging gesture through the door.

Zong Wu: "..."

Nan Tianzun's cultivation ranks first on the Tianxuan list, and Zong Wu is second only to him. This gap is actually very small, and it is also related to Zong Wu's weak body, but this does not affect anything, because he is now even There is no way to use spiritual power.

Zong Wu stood at the door, watching Nan Tianzun's leaving back through the latticed door until he couldn't see it at all, then moved to the window to look at the hazy full moon above his head.

After a while, he took a deep breath, paced back to the table, pursed his lips, and tapped his knees.

On the other side, the young man made the bed carefully. With the blessing of spiritual power, it is different. It is much easier to do chores. He made a few tricks from left to right, and the whole quilt smelled of sunshine.

"What did you want to ask earlier?"

"Master is here to sleep."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

"Master, what did you say?" The young man didn't hear clearly, he walked forward with a smile, and even picked up the light and plain white shirt from the shelf and handed it over.

"Ahem..." Zong Wu clenched one hand into an empty fist, lightly covering his mouth, and then his head drooped. He pulled the white shirt over and put it on his lap, adjusted for a moment, and then raised his head.

"I said, what did you want to ask me before?"

Didn't even the small props for torture to extract confessions have been prepared?

When Nan Tianzun was there just now, he didn't feel any sense of crisis. Now that the two of them are alone in a room with the door tightly locked, the situation is different.

"Oh? Let me think about it."

Sensing Zong Wu's obviously more nervous posture than before, the boy still smiled slightly.

He walked around behind the master calmly, pressed his hands on his tense shoulders with moderate strength, and bent down again, leaning close to Zong Wu's ear with an intimate posture, and said word by word : "You said, are you going to promise me that you are not allowed to do what you did before, or are you talking about my surviving the robbery, or..."

"Let's talk about how the child got here first?" The boy stuck very close when he spoke, and finally almost pressed on the master's shoulder.

The shoulders under his hands were sometimes tensed and sometimes relaxed. Zong Wu put his hands on his knees, and the white shirt was sometimes tightly grasped and wrinkled, and sometimes it was loosened.

Master's movements are very much like a cat stepping on milk.

All of this, the young man could see clearly from behind. Leaving aside the superficial aloofness of the master, these careless tricks made him have a strong desire to put the master in his pocket, but ...

The boy quickly remembered that he was too close last time, leaving a shadow on Zong Wu, and his serious tone suddenly changed.

He let go of the restraint, squatted in front of Zong Wu, held Master's hand, and said softly: "I don't want to ask anything now, I just want to sleep with you."

Zong Wu: "..."

It wasn't until he was dazed and coaxed into bed by the little apprentice that he realized belatedly that he seemed to be trapped again.

He is the teacher, Qi Wushen is the disciple.

Even if he knocked out the young man and dealt with those things alone, he was not wrong in terms of emotion and reason.

It's just that there is an extra child, it's just that the child's life experience is known, so what else?

Whether it's a senior brother or a respected master, Zong Wu has never had any spiritual intimacy with anyone. He doesn't know how to deal with it, and he doesn't even know what the relationship with the little apprentice is now.

The only difference is that in the past, he was resistant to the contact with the young apprentice, but now, wearing only a thin singlet and being held in his arms like this, he didn't even feel anything, as if he was used to it.

Oh... Actually... It's not completely unfeeling.

"Hey, relax a bit, you can't breathe." Zong Wu yelled at the person behind him.

At this time, the little apprentice hugged him from behind, it was an ordinary movement, but Zong Wu was too thin, his ribs were not fleshy, and it hurt a little from the pain.

"it is good."

The young man responded, with a bit of sleepiness in his tone, he moved down unconsciously, and touched the lower abdomen of the master who was pregnant with the child.

Zong Wu just wanted to stop it, but a word came leisurely behind him.

"Master, have you thought about what to name your child?"

The tone was particularly energetic, with a hint of excitement.

Zong Wu: "..." He paused for a moment, bit his lip, and said bitterly, "I want to sleep."

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After tossing and tossing for a long time, it was a rare long sleep. The young man slept soundly and didn't wake up until the sun was high. When he woke up, Zong Wu was already sitting at the table drinking tea, and he seemed to have finished washing.

"Can you go out?" The boy rubbed his eyes, shuffled his feet, yawned and walked towards the door, but when he pushed the door, he still couldn't.

He cast a puzzled look at the master, Zong Wu's thin lips parted slightly, and he left a few words in an understatement.

"He came in in the morning, took me out to dinner, and locked me up again."

Qi Wushen: "..."

After all, he is the Lord of the Heavens. Logically speaking, Nan Tianzun should not be such an unreasonable person.

The young man put his elbows on the table, tilted his head and half leaned on his forearm, lazily looked at Zong Wu's side face, and hummed in a sticky tone: "Master, then don't go out. Anyway The poison in your body is about to explode, it is enough for us to be in the house, so as not to disappoint the uncle's kindness."

Zong Wu sat very straight, his eyes glanced lightly, cold but not alienated, when the tails of his eyes were tilted, the slightly raised tails brought out a natural charm, unconventional charm but he didn't know it.

The young man didn't say any nonsense such as "Master is so beautiful" or "The disciple likes it so much", he stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of Zong Wu's hair from the sideburns, and gently tucked it behind his ear.

The young man smiled nicely, Zong Wu lowered his head, as if his eyes had been burned, and then slowly lifted it up.

"Not only have we been locked, but your friends and the others have also been locked."

"Oh?" The boy raised a little interest, "Could it be that Nan Tianzun has some deep meaning?"

Zong Wu got up and pushed the door, shook the lock again, and said, "In the morning before you woke up, he added another layer of restraint outside the yard, that thing can not only lock people but also hide our existence .”

"What do you mean?" The boy sat up straight, as if he had grasped something, but also seemed to have nothing.

Zong Wu said again: "He summoned all the earth immortals in the vicinity, and planned to start the investigation from the appearance of the peacock demons. The most important thing now is to find out the people who secretly helped the peacock demons and eliminate the fairy court."

After Zong Wu finished speaking, his eyes stayed on the little apprentice, but Nan Tianzun's words during the morning meal flashed through his mind.

——"I tried to read the memory of that peacock. The person they talked about was wearing a black robe, and his face couldn't be seen clearly. It might not be easy to check, but there is one thing I want to tell you."

"That person said that the one hundred and eight fairy bones were all failures and waste. So..."

"If he hasn't given up yet, your apprentice may be his next target."

"After I investigate the matter here, I will return to Jiuchongtian as soon as possible to find out the way to eliminate karma. Before the evil spirit in your body dissipates, you should stay in the mortal world. If someone comes to approach you on purpose, please contact me at any time. .”

"Don't worry too much, take a step and watch, there is a brother here."

Zong Wu withdrew his mind and turned his attention back to his eyes. After the little apprentice concentrated his attention for a short while, he returned to the previous lazy appearance leaning on his forearm.

"Whether it's good to clear the Immortal Alliance, it's time for Nine Heavens to investigate."

Nan Tianzun was probably still discussing matters, the young man made a cleansing formula, drew out a piece of tea to wash his face, and rinsed his mouth again, the two of them just leaned against the table and chatted casually.

"Master, what about the dead Taoist priests in the Taoist temple? And..." Pu Yun, the temple master who used his life to send messages to them before.

Zong Wudao: "Lin Yangfeng has already dealt with it that night. After a while, people from the Nine Heavens will come to clean it up again. Their bodies will be buried properly. As for their souls..."

He did not go on.

Those souls have already been broken into dregs, even if Nan Tianzun wanted to accept them, he would probably be powerless.

Life and death are fateful, Qi Wushen can also understand this, but his heart is slightly touched.

Zong Wu patted him on the shoulder, and said softly with almost comforting words: "You don't have to worry too much..."

"I know Master." The young man smiled, this was not the first time he experienced the so-called impermanence of the world.

Zong Wu shook his head: "I mean, after a while, after you return to Jiuchongtian, you will go to various places in the fairy world to take turns. At that time, there must be a stop like Styx Youfu. There are people who specialize in collecting broken souls." , maybe you can still see whose soul fragments, or this memory."

The young man's eyes were wide open. Originally, he was very reluctant to be on duty when he came back from Du Jie, but at this moment, he felt a little bit of anticipation.

"Then when will we go back, master?" the young man asked, and at this moment, there was a knock on the window lattice.

The boy got up and opened the window, and his red head and long boot-like beak came in.

— for nothing.

Mung Dou Xiaoyan turned around the room, staring at Zhun Zongwu's position in vain, and said, "You called me?"

Zong Wu nodded, got up and stretched out his finger, put it between his white teeth and bit it hard.The crimson blood oozed out and reflected on the fair skin, which made the teenager not only hurt his fingertips, but also felt distressed.

"Help me see why I can't use my spiritual power recently."

Zong Wu squeezed out the blood bead, held it in his mouth in vain, and smacked his mouth twice, the expression on his face instantly became extremely entangled to the point where he could no longer be entangled.

"What's the matter?" There was a bit of eagerness in the boy's eyes.

Zong Wu also raised his chin, signaling for nothing but saying it doesn't matter.

For the first time, Baibai showed an unspeakable expression on his disgusted face. He clicked his lips a few times and deliberated for a long time before opening his mouth.

"You... you can't use your spiritual power anymore, it's really normal, after all..."

"After all what?" The master and apprentice almost said in unison.

Gritting his teeth in vain, he said it with a heartbeat.

"After all, your Dao heart is so broken that it can't be broken any more. It's strange to be able to use spiritual power!"

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