Chapter 27 Yu Wen
Chapter 27 Yu Wen
Streamers of different colors flew across the sky.
From the white cold land to this gloomy forest.
They should have leaped directly to the oppressive sky that belonged to the lotus prison, where monster and resentment mixed together, but now they were stopped halfway.
Yuqing landed in the forest, Zhuhua Master behind him frowned: "It's a formation that restricts flying."
The two disciples of the Jindan Stage who were of the Qing Dynasty also frowned, and one of them said: "This place should be under the jurisdiction of Xuantian Temple."
The other one was a little annoyed: "These Taoist cultivators are messing around with all these gods and ghosts all day long, and they have to set up a no-flying formation in their own jurisdiction. They will be happy if they delay things, right?!"
"It's not them." Yuqing's voice was cold, but her eyes were fixed on the front, and her thumb had already pushed out the sword in her hand by an inch.
Master Zhuhua's face was also a bit dignified: "You guys, stop complaining, and pay attention to vigilance. Xuantian Temple is not capable of making your senior brother Yuqing unable to fly."
When he finished speaking, several men in black robes appeared from the darkness, with ghost masks on their faces, completely covering themselves.
The voice of one of them was hoarse and low: "This road will not work."
The other man in black said again: "Go another way."
Master Zhuhua looked shocked: "Demon cultivator?! How could it be...?"
If it was normal, Yuqing would have to take these people down first, but now that they are in an emergency, they naturally don't want to get too entangled with these people.
Yuqing raised his sword without hesitation and was about to leave, when he heard a chuckle: "If you from Lingshan want to go to the Lotus Prison... I'm afraid there will be no way."
The four of them looked intently, and a man in black slowly walked out of the forest.
His posture is really a bit lazy and casual, as if the one in front of him is not No. 1 of the righteous way, but an ant that he can crush to death at will.
The blue-faced fang-toothed ghost mask on his face is much more refined and permeable than those of the men in black robes around him.
The man's voice was deep and hoarse, which was pleasant to hear, but it made Yuqing feel a little creepy familiar for no reason.
But this person's figure is obviously much taller and taller, and his stature is also much taller.
He walked slowly in front of the men in black robes, only to see those men in black robes bowing to him, saying in a respectful voice, "Lord."
The man raised his hand and waved it. Looking carefully, he could see a very thin black thread tied on the ring finger of his left hand.
All of you present here have extraordinary eyesight, and you can tell that it is a hair at a glance.
The two Golden Core Stage disciples rubbed their arms and felt goose bumps all over their bodies.
What kind of pervert does this have to be to wear his hair as a ring?
But Yuqing clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes were colder than the snow piled up outside Lingshan Mountain.
He couldn't see the state of this person, and he couldn't even detect the depth of this person.
The same is true for Master Zhuhua, and seeing Yuqing not moving, he felt even colder: "I don't know what your Excellency means by this?"
"Because," the man seemed to be in a good mood, he gently stroked the hair on his ring finger, and said in an indescribably brisk tone, "The people from Songcang Academy are in my hands."
He smiled: "Do you want it? I can let them go and leave with you."
Master Zhuhua glanced at Yuqing, but Yuqing didn't move or speak.
The two Golden Core Stage disciples behind them looked at each other in blank dismay.
Is this man mentally ill?
Capture people and bring them in here just to tell them they can let them go?
Master Zhuhua said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"
The man raised his hand, gently kissed his hair that had been twisted several times, and said softly, "Tianqing is a disciple of Daoist Canghua of Lingshan Mountain."
"impossible."
Yuqing said coldly: "You are dreaming."
The man seemed to have heard some good joke: "A disciple of the sixth level of Qi training is worthless for a head of Songcang Academy, eleven disciples, and your two elders and two direct disciples of Lingshan?"
"There is nothing worth it." Yuqing had already drawn his sword out of its sheath: "If you want him, you are making an enemy of Lingshan and Luyunshan."
The man raised his chin, under the blue-faced and fangs mask, his raised lips were a bit cold: "You really know."
He twirled his fingers, and the black energy all over his body exploded instantly: "Then just stay."
"What happened again?"
Dao Guizhou looked at Yueqing stupidly: "Eldest brother, could it be that my unlucky physique has spread throughout the entire Lingshan Mountain, making me the lone star of the Heavenly Fiend, going up to the Keshan Gate, and down to the Kelingshan Jurisdiction."
Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke around at this time, Yue Qing couldn't help showing a kind smile: "I hope it's the best."
Dao Guizhou: "...Let's say goodbye. I hope it's just this year's misfortune."
Yue Qing stopped joking with him, and just said: "You and Zi Ming go down the mountain together...forget it, I'll find another disciple of Qing's generation to take you."
Dao Guizhou: "Hey! Eldest brother! You're going too far! Although I only go down the mountain once, it's not like I can't take Ziming!"
"I'm afraid Ziming won't be able to keep you under control." Yueqing smiled politely: "Ziming is too indulgent with you."
Daoguizhou: ...
He felt he was being discriminated against.
Who is the uncle?
He is.
Who is Ziming's father?
He is.
Oh.
Not my dad.
No father would be greedy for his cub's body.
Yue Qing saw his gloomy face, and the suppressed emotions in his heart eased a little.
He smiled and rubbed his head: "Go with Ziming, it's not a troublesome evil spirit at all, just drive it away if you can't get rid of it. But those children have to be found."
This time the accident occurred in a village four hundred miles away from Lingshan Mountain.
The place was remote, with no village in front or shop behind, and they were the only village in the whole wasteland.
In the past half month, their village lost children every now and then.
If those children were still incomplete, they would not have reported to Tian Tingtang so quickly, the main reason is that they were all teenagers in their [-]th, [-]th and [-]th year of age.
When they first got together, they thought they just ran away from home, but in the past half a month, five children have disappeared.
Dao Guizhou's eyes lit up: "You really want me to go with Zi Ming?"
Yueqing conjured a jade tablet from the Qiankun bag: "Crush it when you are in danger, and I will be there."
Dao Guizhou put it away: "Is this different from a signal flare?"
"This is the space jade card." Yue Qing tilted his head: "You skipped class again?"
Seeing Yue Qing's smile, Dao Guizhou shrank his neck, and took a big step back strategically: "I'll go talk to Ziming, senior brother, come on~"
He backed away while talking, and by the time he finished speaking, there were only a few white dots left.
Hey!
Go out on a mission alone with Zai Zai!
When the moon is dark and the wind is high...
Dao Guizhou clenched his fist secretly.
He wants to take Zai Zai out to play for a few days!
Go to the city, go to the market!
It's been cold outside these few days, maybe it's snowing!
Take Zai Zai out to build a snowman and have a snowball fight!
Zhou Zhou Excited.jpg
In Lingshan, because of this formation technique, spring is always there in all seasons, the sky remains the same blue for thousands of years, and there is a round of scorching sun hanging in it.
At night, the sky is also full of stars and bright moons. Once you see it once or twice, you will feel amazing, but if you see too much, you will feel a little numb.
This is why inner disciples always like to take the missions of Tian Ting Tang and go out to practice.
When Dao Guizhou excitedly ran to Shouling Peak, Ziming was wiping the broken stars.
He looked at Dao Guizhou and raised his eyebrows slightly, put away the handkerchief in his hand: "It's rare for the little uncle to come here."
Dao Guizhou waved the scroll in his hand: "There is a village four hundred miles away from Lingshan, called Sunjia Village, we are going to visit."
Ziming put the Broken Star back into its sheath: "Just the two of us?"
"Yes." Dao Guizhou smiled: "Aren't you happy? I deliberately fought for it!"
Ziming seemed a little surprised, but the corner of his mouth curved a little deeper: "I'm very happy."
He tilted his head slightly: "Because the little uncle only wants to be with me."
Dao Guizhou didn't hear the voice of his words, but nodded again: "Yes."
With his nod, he completely pleased Zi Ming who was in a bad mood.
Ziming took the scroll in his hand, looked at it and followed him down the mountain: "If it's a demon, I'm afraid we still need to pretend a little bit."
Dao Guizhou agrees with this point: "After all, we have to lure it out."
He paused: "This evil spirit specializes in abducting children, how about this, I will pretend to be your father..."
【Hello!Don't play to death!I still want to live a few more days! 】
Dao Guizhou: Don't be afraid.
【…】
The system felt that it needed a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill to follow him.
Seeing that he stopped halfway through his words, Ziming looked sideways at him.
Dao Guizhou corrected his words: "Pretend to be your elder brother, but you have to be careful... After all, this evil spirit only catches boys your age."
Ziming gave a low laugh and agreed.
When the two arrived at Sunjia Village, it was already dark.
Because they wanted to change their identities, they also changed their clothes by the way.
Dao Guizhou changed into a sky blue robe, while Ziming wore a black dress.
This made Dao Guizhou couldn't help but take a second look.
Compared with all white clothes, Ziming is more suitable for such a deep color.
His facial features, which were originally so delicate that they were a little thin, were a little more elusive when they were set off by this color.
The village head had received a letter a long time ago, knowing that they would pretend to be rich businessmen passing by to lure snakes out of the cave, so when he greeted them, he didn't call them fairy elders, but sons.
It was the first time for Daoguizhou to be called like this, and it still felt a little strange.
The village head arranged for them to rest at his own house, but since this was a village after all, the village head could only give them a room and a bed.
Dao Guizhou didn't care: "Anyway, we have to meditate at night."
Ziming smiled lightly: "Well, then that demon will not dare to come."
Daoguizhou: ...
Oh too.
You have to do a full set of acting.
Zhou Zhou Sighs.jpg
He looked at this crude little bed, and he didn't dislike it, but he didn't dislike it, that's right...
Dao Guizhou coughed lightly: "Ziming, why don't you sleep on the bed and I'll make the floor or sit on a chair, anyway, I'm you...Brother, I'm going to let you in."
After finishing speaking, he touched Ziming's head with the love of his elder brother.
Ziming lifted the quilt for him calmly: "Brother."
He yelled this very lightly, with a bit of imperceptible tenderness and tenderness, and sporadic smiles.
Dao Guizhou's heart trembled as he shouted, as if a small electric current had paralyzed his whole body.
fuck.
Dao Guizhou felt a little useless.
Zai Zai just called his brother, if he called his father one day, wouldn't he be able to act like an empty-nest old man crying in a storm?
Dao Guizhou took a deep breath, his mind was empty: "Say it."
Ziming tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes: "Sleep together?"
He slowly said: "I have never slept with anyone in the same bed, when I was young..."
"Together." He just got up, and Dao Guizhou made up countless pitiful and miserable images in his brain, and he interrupted him without thinking, and faded away with lightning speed. He took off his coat and hair crown, and rolled onto the bed: "Come on, Dad... my brother will sleep with you in my arms."
Ziming turned around, put on his belt and took off his coat, raised the corners of his mouth where Daoguizhou couldn't see, his eyes were full of color.
That being said, when Ziming lay down, Daoguizhou's heart still couldn't help but stop.
The aura belonging to Ziming enveloped him instantly, and even his temperature climbed up little by little.
Before Dao Guizhou stretched out his hand, Ziming took him into his arms.
He pressed against Ziming's collarbone, thinking that this posture seemed a little bit wrong.
and as he imagined...
There is a slight discrepancy.
Ziming wrapped one arm around his waist, and the other passed through his neck and covered the back of his head.
When the side of his hand lightly stroked Dao Guizhou's ear, it brought a fiery temperature.
Dao Guizhou pursed his lips, but he didn't realize that his whole body was tense up.
He felt Ziming move slightly, as if he was helping him in, the weight of his body was slightly pressed on him, but not all of it.
Dao Guizhou's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that the residual body temperature belonging to Ziming on the pinna scalded his heart.
he……
Not disgusted.
Regardless of this posture,
It still belongs to Zi Ming's Yu Wen.
The author has something to say: Zai Zai: Do you want to sleep together?
Nao Zhou hesitated.
Zai Zai lowered his eyes: When I was young...
Zhou Zhou hugged her without hesitation.
Zai Zai wins in the end!
There is another chapter at three o'clock in the afternoon~
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