- I actually asked twice! In fact, do you need to hesitate about this question? You don't need it at all. The Master's terrifying request must be something wrong! !
Although it took only a second in his heart to give the answer, Lin Zhizhi still hesitated for a long time before he raised his head regularly to organize the words of rejection - but the moment he raised his head to meet the mysterious purple eyes, he suddenly stuttered. : "Master, Master—"
Xuanhua gave a shallow "en". Just as the young man was hesitating in front of him, the man lowered his head and approached him accommodatingly, trying his best to fade his coldness and soften his voice: "Think about it, don't rush to answer."
Xuanhua's words seemed to use some spiritual power of law, which exploded in Lin Zhizhi's ears, letting him get rid of all distracting thoughts and seriously sink into the depths of his mind to think about this issue. After Lin Zhizhi was stunned for a long time, he realized that the distance between the two seemed to be a little too close - this made Lin Zhizhi lower his head in reflex and wanted to take a step back, but Xuanhua put his backhand on his shoulders, unable to move. The black-haired boy raised his eyes nervously and glanced at the man, his dark eyelashes cast a curtain on his fair skin, which looked really moving.
The moonlight outside the window is just right, and this scene is really suitable for doing something.
"Master, it's reasonable and reasonable, we shouldn't..." Lin Zhizhi was mentally prepared before looking directly into the man's line of sight, forcibly frowning and holding out such a sentence.
Although there are male and male Taoist companions in today's cultivation world, they have different identities - if the young master of the Lin family really abducted Xuan Hua back home, he estimated that his upright father would beat him to death.
Xuan Hua looked at him with a look that could almost be called gentle: "As long as you agree, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Lin Zhizhi understood what he meant.
In fact, if he was really tempted, neither Xuan Hua nor Lin Zhizhi would be the one who would back down because of this. But the problem is-
"Why would Shizun want to become a Taoist partner with me?" The black-haired boy raised his head, his wet black eyes looked a little dazed.
Hearing this, the man reached out his hand and raised his chin with pity, and placed a light kiss on the other's lips: "Because I love you."
—From that day, he had a desire for the person in front of him that he had never had in thousands of years, and maybe this ending was doomed.
Lin Zhizhi could feel the cherishment contained in this light-as-cicada kiss, as if he was a precious and fragile treasure. The teenager pursed his lips, this action highlighted his beautiful lip line, making people want to suck it up again: "But... what is love like?"
He asked very seriously, but also with piety and innocence.
Lin Zhizhi is indeed extremely talented. In just over ten years, he has cultivated to a realm that ordinary people may not be able to reach in hundreds of years, but relatively, he also lacks a lot of emotional experience. He knows the mentoring and apprenticeship, understands friendship, but does not understand love.
—Like he did at the beginning, wanting to get to know that mortal woman and sit and chat with her, is this love
The innocent and seductive look of the young man made Xuan Hua a little uncontrollable. The man leaned up again, held Lin Zhizhi's back of his head, captured his lips, and pressed him back all the way until he lay down on the bed. Xuanhua's vague words came out intermittently from the lips of the two sides: "Love, maybe sometimes I really want to tear each other apart and attack the city inch by inch... But I can't bear to treat him like this, so I can only do it. Take it easy."
Even at such a time, the man's voice is still high above, and it is not contaminated with the smell of fireworks in the world. Just listening to the voice, it was like a perfect master answering the disciple's question carefully: "When you can't see it, you are surrounded by his shadow, but when you see it, you want to get closer. No matter how close it is, it's not enough."
Xuan Hua's face got closer, the special cold fragrance on his body was so strong that it was almost suffocating. He slowly opened the collar of the boy's collar with his fingertips. This action reminded Lin Zhizhi of the scene when the other party taught him sword moves. At this time, the chaotic mind of the young master of the Lin family finally reacted, and he moved. He moved his fingers, took a few breaths without his physique being triggered, and pushed the opponent away.
His strength is naturally insignificant to Dao Zun, but Xuanhua's purple eyes are so indulgent, he backed away and made a summary statement: "--just like I am to you."
After speaking, Xuan Hua leaned down and placed a light kiss on the boy's forehead.
Lin Zhizhi only felt that he seemed to have heard Xuanhua's words clearly, but he also seemed to have not understood everything - if this was love, then he did not love anyone else.
He did have a few good experiences with Kashu, but it didn't stop there. In Lin Zhizhi's world, cultivating one's true self-cultivation until ascension is the right way and the right way - you can vent a few times occasionally, but it shouldn't be the kind of emotion that Master said.
After the black-haired boy calmed down his breath, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist beside the bed, and said slowly, "Master, I—"
Lord Dao Zun, who has always been at the top, only felt that his heartbeat was getting louder and louder, especially when the little apprentice opened his mouth as if he was determined to speak—
But at this moment, the man suddenly turned his head to look at the door that was close at hand.
Lin Zhizhi's refusal that had not been blurted out had to be swallowed first, and followed the master to look at the door suspiciously.
Ten seconds later, someone knocked on Lin Zhizhi's door.
"Who?" Lin Zhizhi asked.
"It's me." A calm and familiar young voice came from outside the door.
"Wait a minute." Lin Zhizhi glanced at his master's handsome profile, sat up from the bed, and straightened his clothes - just as he stretched out his hand, Xuanhua took over the collar and covered it tightly. Every inch of skin is willing to let people go.
Lin Zhizhi opened the door, revealing only a small gap. He walked out of the room and looked at Ya Xuan in front of him: "Ya Xuan? What are you doing here?"
Now that it is almost ugly, almost all the people around are asleep, and everything is silent.
Ya Xuan was still wearing the black robe he had when he just came back, and his long hair was neatly combed behind his head. Looking at Lin Zhizhi, he hesitated and replied, "I... I heard your voice, I was worried. Did something happen?"
- He lied.
In fact, Ya Xuan fell into that sleepwalking state again. This time, when he woke up again, he was already standing outside the door of Lin Zhizhi's room next door. It was really too late now. Although the situation was grim, Ya Xuan's first reaction after waking up was to turn around and leave—until he heard the movement in the room.
There were muffled voices and the muffled sound of heavy objects falling on the bed.
Ya Xuan felt that he couldn't bear it any longer. Just standing here, he has used up all his self-control in his life to suppress the urge to rush in to see what the adulterer(?) looks like! Lin Zhizhi never liked others to be in the same room with him unless it was absolutely necessary. Now there is another person pulling and pulling with him in the middle of the night. If he hadn't come in time, I don't know what would have happened more embarrassingly-Yaxuan's internal organs were almost entangled together, but he still maintained He squeezed a question from his teeth: "Is anyone in your room?"
The night was dark, obscuring the sky. Rao is a bright moon, and it can't completely reflect Ya Xuan's expression.
Looking at it from Lin Zhizhi's point of view, Ya Xuan was dressed in black, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, only the favorability degree above his head [100 extreme, attitude is wanting to see] shining white light, pure and pure like a prosperous white lotus.
Lin Zhizhi didn't think much of it. After all, Yaxuan is one of the prospective apprentice candidates with a good impression of 100, and the blackening value has also disappeared, so he is a trustworthy candidate. So he didn't hide it, nodded, and his tone brought a little joy: "My master is here."
But Ya Xuan didn't feel the same, he cared about another thing: "Are you going to go with him?!"
Lin Zhizhi looked candid, raised his head and said, "Well, the person I was waiting for was him."
The moonlight hit his face without any cover, and the brows were clear and calm. Lin Zhizhi never thought that his appearance would make people look upside-down - the reason why Su Yu and Shizun had such a relationship, in his heart, it was all a ghost of his own constitution! Absolutely!
But the most seductive beauty in this world is beauty without knowing it.
The more at ease he is, the more like a poppy in free bloom, so beautiful that one cannot extricate himself from it.
"... Won't come back again?" Ya Xuan took a step forward and no longer had time to take care of the rest, "You have to leave here completely, right?!"
The young master of the Lin family was stunned, and subconsciously took a half step back, his back slammed straight into the hard door, and knocked loudly in the silence.
The sharp warning sound of the favorability system sounded in his ear: "Warning, the system has detected an error, now correct the data—"
The favorability on the top of Yaxuan's head turned from snow-white to blood-red: [Yaxuan, favorability index is 100, attitude is wanting to be imprisoned]…
[Warning: The blackening index is rising sharply!
It has risen to thirty, forty, fifty, sixty... ninety percent!]
Lin Zhizhi, who was blinded by various red warnings: "...??!!"
—Nima wait, damn it! ! Wrong peat ah! !
- Even the attitude display can be wrong, what kind of fairy weapon is this system falling from the fairy world? !
If this guy's blackening value has never been lowered, wouldn't he have been running on the avenue of death, sprinting forward firmly? !
The young master of the Lin family was in a very complicated mood at this time, as if a traveler was about to arrive at his destination, but suddenly realized that all the bubbles were an illusion he imagined, shattered at the moment of success...
Lord Dao Zun's reaction speed is not unpleasant. The moment Lin Zhizhi leaned his back against the door, he had already stepped back in front of Lin Zhizhi—but it was the other hand that was faster.
Another beautiful and slender hand grabbed the black-haired boy's waist and pulled him into his arms. Lin Zhizhi raised his head, and the first thing that caught his eye was a long smooth and beautiful burgundy hair, and then the other party's perfectly curved jaw and high nose...
Cang Lun didn't stop him, let him read it up and down, and laughed in a mood: "Have you seen enough? We'll see other places when we go back."
These words were ambiguous, as if Lin Zhizhi had secretly co-operated with him and had some kind of shady relationship.
Before Lin Zhizhi could speak, Xuan Hua, who was empty in his hand, said coldly, "Let him go."
The man's black purple robe was automatic without wind, and a white sword glow faintly revealed between his fingers. Just the prototype of the sword intent revealed the heaven-defying Taoism of Heaven and Earth. It is no exaggeration to say that in this Qing Fengzong, there are no more than three people who can take this simple trick.
As a Demon Venerable, Cang Lun was not at all embarrassed. On the contrary, he lazily greeted Xuan Hua in the distance: "Master Dao Zun, the famous Dao Zun, didn't get to fight with you last time in Central China. A big loss."
Xuan Huaquan didn't hear it, and hesitated to give the other party any expression in response. His eyes stared straight at Lin Zhizhi, and he felt that the other side's arm around the young man was really an eyesore—
Cang Lun also discovered the focus of Xuan Hua. The man let out a hateful chuckle, deliberately leaned close to Lin Zhizhi's ear, bit his ear, and opened the topic intimately: "Baby, your master is here, do you want them to promise us?"
- He was obviously in the next room and watched Xuan Hua's marriage proposal, but he pretended not to know anything, and deliberately opened wounds in front of the other party.
Lin Zhizhi always felt that the scene at this time was very strange.
The biggest leader of the human and demon races, Demon Venerable and Dao Venerable met on a narrow road in Yuntian Continent, and the wind was surging - but instead of starting a shocking battle of ghosts and gods based on the differences between the two races, they were jealous of him here and played in the Shura Field. A set (… ).
-God knows that Lin Zhizhi was in the relationship between these two people, and vaguely recalled the feeling of Su Yu and Jiashu when they were still in the sea clan. Of course, the status and cultivation of these two people are now higher than that. Several people together.
Lin Zhizhi shook his head and swept those inexplicable thoughts to a corner. He stretched out a finger and pressed Cang Lun's dog's head, which had already exceeded a safe distance, and poked him away from his shoulder, his eyes were alienated: "Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"What are you making trouble again?" Cang Lun coaxed him with a smile.
- Who made a fuss with you
Lin Zhizhi thought to himself—before he could respond this time, a sword beam had cut through the night like the rising sun, and was blocked by a blood-colored shield. The two were deadlocked for a while, and then the sword glow turned into purple water, which actually penetrated the blood-colored barrier and hit Cang Lun's face directly.
Lord Mozun kept smiling, and when Jianmang arrived, he casually smashed it with his index finger and middle finger, crushing the Qiankun Sword Intent abruptly.
In the next second, a huge picture screen slowly opened in the night sky, and Hongmeng purple energy flowed out from the picture screen. This is a sealed landscape painting scroll, Ziyi Dao Zun's face sinks like water, and he draws a strange gray long sword from nothing.
This is the real weapon that Dao Zun uses to traverse the seven seas and eight wastes.
The sky can be sealed up!
Cang Lun put Lin Zhizhi aside, looked back, a huge sickle appeared in front of him, and a strong suffocating aura rolled around him - as a Demon Venerable, he didn't know how many creatures he had slaughtered for a long time, so this blood-colored Once the evil mist is released, it can erode everything.
Steps, grass, beams—everything corroded to nothingness.
Xuanhua's face was expressionless, and the fierce sword qi dispelled the blood-red evil spirit that came to him. The gray long sword looked ordinary, but in the face of evil spirits, there was no need to hold the sword at all, the sword body alone was enough to knock them back.
"Zhizhi, you are optimistic." Dao Zun lightly parted his wrist, the gray sword floated in the air on its own, and the shape of the sword gas appeared densely around it - it was actually the Qiankun sword formation that Lin Zhizhi used at the Dan Banquet. . In Xuanhua's hands, this sword formation was not as gorgeous as Lin Zhizhi's, but it was a bit more inscrutable.
Even Cang Lun could not predict where these suddenly disappeared sword qi would reappear.
At this time, the sky was as bright as day when the purple light and blood radiated. The two hands were earth-shattering, representing the highest level of fighting in this world—if it wasn’t for the fact that the two of them deliberately set aside a divine sense to protect Lin Zhizhi, who was at the foundation-building stage , he has long since returned to his hometown.
The Qingfeng Sect's Qingfeng Spirit was alarmed long ago, and shrank to the side aggrievedly. It was actually suppressed by the two Spirit Transformation Stage greats so much that they didn't even dare to let out a tweet.
With such a big movement, after the head of Qing Fengzong and the elder Taishang recognized the big demon Xuanhua again, they had to watch from a distance for the sake of their lives.
Xuanhua's movements are actually very slow, but this is not a fast move, and every time it brings ripples in time and space. The gray long sword penetrated the shackles of time and race, and every stroke made the blood-colored sickle vibrate violently.
The confrontation between the two is illusory and real. If they can continue to fight like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to tell the winner for a month.
Just when the full moon and the sun met, Cang Lun took the lead in breaking the balance - the man sold the flaws behind him despite the danger of being hit hard by Xuan Hua's sword! That sword pierced the demon armor on his back, taking away part of his health. Cang Lun seized this opportunity and used blood as a medium to open the road to the demon world and take Lin Zhizhi away. Push it hard!
Xuanhua's complexion changed dramatically for the first time! But the Demon Venerable has no one or two in the world's mastery of the passage to the demon world, and even though Cang Lun was seriously injured, he was still entangled in him, so that he really couldn't find Lin Zhizhi's direction for a while!
-Let's not talk about these two, Lin Zhizhi, who was suddenly pushed into the demon world, was broken.
However, the power of Demon Venerable prevented him from any possibility of resistance. He only had time to shout in his heart, "Canglun, I'm really dying for you", and then he experienced cross-border teleportation and fell into the dim demon world.
Then, a long gun pressed against his throat: "Who are you?"
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
- Lao Tzu is the mortal enemy of your Demon Venerable! !