In the heartland of the Chu family, under the ancestral house, in the infinite depths, Chu Wujun who was meditating opened his eyes.
The talisman in his hand showed the source, "little brother" had an uncontrollable surprise in his voice, and Chu Wuqing actually took the initiative to send a message to him.
But after opening the talisman, after listening to the sound transmission, countless complicated emotions were added to this surprise, "My little brother has found a follower, and he is still a mortal who has not practiced before."
"It's just a mortal, I don't need to care about it at all," Chu Wujuan's eyebrows did not move, but there was a cold light in his eyes, "Although that is the case, when I think of someone who can accompany my little brother for three years, I will always be there for you. I can see my little brother's appearance, hear my little brother's voice, and I feel uncomfortable, and maybe I can touch my little brother's private things."
Chu Wujun pressed his fingers lightly on the heart, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger, "I always have a premonition that something unexpected will happen to this person." .
Chu Wujun collected his energy and got up, and as he stood up, the Mo Liantai under him disappeared.
Ten steps away from Chu Wujun, among the lotus flowers, there is a man lying down. His black hair is scattered randomly, covering most of his face, but the faintly exposed outline shows the rare and handsome, slightly raised corners of his lips. , free and easy like a fairy, arrogant like a devil.
He couldn't feel the breath of a cultivator at all, but he didn't need any coercion, just lying there was enough to make all things surrender.
For three days, this man had never woken up, and what pointed Chu Wujun was only a trace of his spiritual consciousness left outside before retreating.
But just this imprint of divine consciousness is enough to kill the god-turning stage
This person is the current patriarch of the Chu family, the only late stage alchemist in the entire Anyang Middle Realm.
"Master, this disciple will leave for a while." Chu Wujun didn't hesitate, and immediately left the underground secret mansion with the teleportation array without waiting for the man's answer.
From the beginning to the end, the man's expression did not change at all, and his figure was also motionless, until after Chu Wujun arrived at Chu Wuqing's residence, a phantom escaped from the man, and he laughed and said, "It's interesting. "
Chu Wujun swept over Gu Yu with his spiritual sense, and became more vigilant in his heart. When Gu Yu was about to get up to greet him, he said lightly, "No need."
These words are extremely indifferent, even if they don't need to cultivate mana, they are still like the sound of thunder to mortals.
Seeing that Gu Yu's face remained unchanged, he sat down on the side in an unfathomable manner. Shaozong's bearing was so lofty, like a towering snow-capped peak, and he never looked down on the ants at the foot of the mountain from the beginning to the end, "You only have one chance. If you enter the Qi refining period before tomorrow, you can become my little brother's follower. If you can't, there will be countless people to replace you. Wherever you came from, someone will send you back." After a pause, there was finally a trace of Fan Chen was angry, "Chu family, let's treat it as a dream."
At this moment, Chu Wuqing has arrived outside Chu Huan's cave, the residence of the patriarchs of the past, the Triple Heavenly Palace.
Chu Wuqing had just set foot on the Baiyuyun Bridge outside the palace gate, when a gust of wind came from the palace, instantly wrapped him up, and dragged him to Chu Huanzhi, ignoring all the restrictions.
When it landed, the wind dissipated so quickly that Chu Wuqing's footsteps were unsteady, and he almost threw himself into Chu Huanzhi's arms. Arms across the waist.
"Daddy..." He raised his head in surprise, and saw the reflection of himself in Chu Huanzhi's eyes.
Because of the strong wind, his originally neat bun became messy, and a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead, and because of the subsequent movements, even the tightly-clothed outer robe was pulled away a little, and the silver hair snaked into the inner shirt.
"Qingqing, don't move," Chu Huanzhi sighed, his voice was unabashedly caring, and seemed to carry a trace of sadness that his father worried about, "Let Dad hug you, just like when we were young, you and I There is no need for so much etiquette between father and son."
Let Daddy hug you.
A simple sentence fell into Chu Wuqing's heart, but it aroused thousands of emotions in him. All kinds of past and present lives alternated before his eyes, and the picture of his father's self-explosion appeared in his mind. Not real.
Let him no longer care about the etiquette in this secular world, just want to be like a child in the mortal world, and enjoy this moment of family happiness.
The corners of the young man's eyes were slightly wet, diluting the usual indifference and arrogance, as if a small animal was begging for protection, but there was an unspeakable charm, as if thousands of spring waves were drunk In his pair of black and white eyes.
Just one glance can make people intoxicated, unable to pull out, and people can't help but imagine what it will be like when the boy really cries.
Chu Huan's gaze slowly moved away from Chu Wuqing's face, and landed on the slender, white and slender neck. Because of the movement of burying her head, all her hair fell down, and her collar was slightly opened, revealing the delicate and small protrusion in her throat The bulge is exposed, and the bulge rises and falls with the breathing of the owner, as if inviting someone to taste it.
Chu Huanzhi's arm across Chu Wuqing's waist was even more forceful, and he could hardly restrain his inner emotions. He wanted to hold his fingers on this slender and flexible waist, and carefully feel the vivid flesh wrapped under the heavy cassock. , starting with warm jade must be warm.
But at this very moment, when the swords of slaughter were in the hands of the True Monarch of Huashen, who controlled the life and death of the world, less than half an inch away from the young man's waist, they trembled slightly like ordinary people, as if they were not disturbed by their minds. control.
But in the end, his slender fingers just landed on Chu Wuqing's belt, and rubbed back and forth between the belts quietly. With his movements, the opening of the young man's collar was stretched a little bit, and gradually peeled off Through the unlined garment, one can see the color of snow beneath it, and the slender collarbone that attracts kisses.
Chu Huanzhi's breath stopped, and in those eyes that were as bright as the sun and the moon, there was only a deep blackness left, so black that it looked like a black hole after the fall of a star, trying to completely swallow the things in his eyes.
"Qingqing." Chu Huanzhi's voice was extremely indifferent, but the two words were on the tip of his tongue, but they seemed to weigh a thousand catties, pulling all his emotions.
Chu Wuqing didn't agree, but just like when she was a child, she rubbed her forehead and cheek against the young man's broad and solid chest, causing wrinkles on Chu Huanzhi's fairy clothes, causing an unbearable friction, a little itching into the bottom of my heart.
It seems that the layer of fairy clothing that was strong enough to block Lianxu's full blow was also melted away by the young man like a frozen heart, and he could really feel the delicate skin on his cheeks
"Qingqing, don't act like a baby like this, raise your head." Chu Huanzhi's icy voice was tinged with warmth, and he smiled slightly: "For my father, in addition to getting the magic weapon mentioned last time, I also got a magic weapon." A thousand-year-old cold chalcedony."
Originally, it was Chu Huanzhi who said that he had to hug him like when he was a child to touch his emotions. He couldn't help but follow his emotions, and acted like a baby in order to satisfy Chu Huanzhi's licking feelings.
Chu Huanzhi didn't appreciate it, and actually said that he shouldn't be like this. Chu Wuqing had always been arrogant, especially in front of Chu Huanzhi, and she couldn't hide the slightest emotion.
Because he knows that this man will only spoil him, love him, spoil him lawlessly, he is a tree, a mountain, his world, shelter him from wind and rain, and give him everything.
Father's love is selfless.
This feeling of pride and indulgence in front of Chu Huanzhi cannot be changed even if he lives a new life, because everything is in his blood and bones.
"Father" Chu Wuqing raised her head as Chu Huanzhi said, but glared dissatisfiedly at her father.
The moisture in the corners of his eyes hadn't completely dissipated, the aloofness and majesty in the past was filtered by the moisture and turned into waves of light, lively and fragrant.
The Adam's apple between Chu Huanzhi's neck twitched, and the fingers that were vainly on Chu Wuqing's belt suddenly turned to hold, and with a light wave of the other hand, a soup of Lingquan appeared in the hall in an instant.
Chu Huanzhi poured the chalcedony into the spring water, and said slowly, "Drop this chalcedony into the spiritual liquid, and assist with the method of empowerment, it can raise your cultivation base to the tenth level of refining Qi, and not There will be any other hidden dangers. This opportunity is too dangerous, geniuses from all sides gather, and there are many masters of foundation building. Even if there are many guarantees, your cultivation at the eighth level of Qi refining is still too weak, and I still can't rest assured."
After speaking, the chalcedony had been fully integrated into the spiritual spring, and in an instant, white mist rose from the spring.
The white mist rushed towards his face, and just the mist made Chu Wuqing feel mentally shaken, and the spiritual power in the dantian began to operate by itself, although the speed was extremely slow.
The next moment, Chu Wuqing was carried into the spiritual spring by Chu Huanzhi.
The spring water flooded the top of his head in an instant, and countless spiritual pressures pressed towards him from all directions, and his breath was almost cut off during the panic.
"Close your eyes and sit in meditation." Chu Huanzhi suddenly came from the top of his head, majestic and cold, and immediately stabilized Chu Wuqing's mind.
Chu Wuqing hurriedly closed his eyes and meditated, and immediately felt Chu Huanzhi's fingers land on the top of his head, a strange force spread from Chu Huanzhi's fingers, and flowed to his whole body, easily dispelling the surging spiritual power Comb everything together and guide it into his dantian.
The boy's clothes were completely soaked by the spring water, and they were tightly attached to his body, outlining the shape of his waist. The plain white shirt exposed during the struggle was also translucent by the spring water, revealing the skin underneath.
The cold spring water kept slapping on the boy's body, making the two soft parts of his chest gradually harden, and the clothes tightly attached to his chest swelled slightly, and the bright red was faintly visible.
Chu Huanzhi's voice was even more majestic and stern, if it came from the nine heavens above, without revealing any emotion, "Next, Weifu will widen your meridians for you, and this process will be very painful."
Following Chu Huanzhi's words, the spiritual pressure in the spring suddenly increased dozens of times, and the icy cold breath rushed into Chu Wuqing's body frantically, almost bursting his meridian flesh and blood, and the pain made his jade-white skin emerge. There are bursts of thin red.
Chu Huanzhi's fingers were on Chu Wuqing's body, counting from head to toe, Yuan Li came out, and instantly turned into countless light spots in Chu Wuqing's body, wrapping his meridians from the outside, without any harm .
But under the double pressure, the pain was even worse, as if his whole body had been smashed and reforged. There were fine sweat stains on Chu Wuqing's forehead, but he clenched his teeth tightly and never let out a cry of pain.
Steaming mist hung above his eyelashes like teardrops.
The deep blackness in Chu Huanzhi's eyes was diluted by pity, and he could hardly restrain the urge to hold Chu Wuqing in his arms, wanting to lick the tears off the boy's eyelashes, and comforted him carefully, but the spellcasting could not be interrupted, and the immortal The road is difficult and dangerous, and the road is hard to find. Compared with it, this pain is nothing.
The young eagle must finally let go on the cliff before it can fly high.
And with his support, Chu Wuqing would only go straight up Teng Yun. Even if the process is dangerous, it will never be life-threatening.
"Qingqing, call out when it hurts." Chu Huanzhi's voice suddenly softened, with boundless warmth, his slender fingers stroked the young man's round and small earlobes, snow-colored neck, and waves of warmth flowed from his palm After hearing the news, he headed towards the lower dantian, "Don't be afraid, you won't be ashamed in front of Daddy."
The boy's icy body suddenly touched such gentle warmth, trembling slightly, his chest rose and fell non-stop, but his lips were pursed even tighter, not revealing a trace of pain.
Chu Huanzhi lowered his voice, and his strong magnetism reveals an unspeakable temptation; "Daddy wants to hear it, can you ask Daddy to hear it?"
The words of the true king, the words follow the law, this voice containing a trace of the rules of heaven came to Chu Wuqing's ears, fell into Chu Wuqing's sea of consciousness, he opened his eyes as if bewitched, the eyes were misty, glistening Health wave.
"Daddy, it hurts."