Tianshui's body froze slightly.
The villain looked up in a daze, his two small hands tightly clinging to the edge of the nut shell, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly like a small fan, his clear black and white eyes opened slightly wider, and Shui looked at him brightly, looking innocent and innocent. soft.
The real Tianshui shook his hand and hid the pure Jun sword with a bright and cold sword behind him.
Then he couldn't help squatting down, picked up a fallen leaf from the side, and helped him cover the important parts.
Lu Deng: …
This does not seem to be a Yaogu disciple.
Depending on the size, it might be a medicine valley pill.
The thought has never been swallowed and pulled back by the lover who he saw as soon as he opened his eyes. He watched as his palms held the leaves and carefully fell down. Lu Deng's cheeks were hot, and he realized it later. Realizing his own state at the moment, he instinctively withdrew his hand and pressed the blade, and shook it with the nut shell.
The system came later than him, and the backup data was being imported. He still didn't know his identity, but he was aware of the fierce sword aura behind him that he tried to conceal.
I was in a hurry when I came here, and when I entered the portal, I remembered that I forgot to press OK. Lu Deng still remembered the rules of the system, so entering the world can only receive an identity at random. Maybe he accidentally put on a hostile position, and he had to explain the situation as soon as possible.
According to the plot line, Tianshui Zhenren has already taken the Demon Slaying Pill, but because he was framed by others, he could not get rid of his inner demons.
We must let him know as soon as possible that the tea contains golden wind and jade dew that is compatible with medicinal herbs, and then find a way to point out the real way to get rid of inner demons...
Lu Deng took a deep breath, frowned and stood up neatly, thinking about how to make a clear and credible warning.
Tianshui Zhenren squatted on the side and looked at him, his expression softened a little bit unconsciously, his hand without a sword clenched his fist empty, and his mind just woken up couldn't help shaking for a moment.
This is... his inner demon.
The elders of Medicine King Valley made it clear that after taking the Demon Slaying Pill, he entered the sea of knowledge, saw the demons in his heart, fought, and slashed them with his heart and blood.
The slap-sized little doll stood in the nut shell and swayed, as if feeling the chill of Chunjun Sword, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, the corners of her lips pursed tightly, and her soft cheeks were nervous and serious. The black eyes stared at him without blinking.
cut it...
Tianshui Zhenren endured and endured, but cautiously stuck out a finger and gently poked his leaf-covered body.
The center of gravity of the fruit shell was seriously unstable, and after being stabbed like this by him, the villain fell on his back with a puff.
Tianshui Zhenren's heart tensed, and he quickly stretched his hand behind him to stop it, the soft touch of moisturizing lightly hit the palm of his hand, making people lie on their backs in time.
Lu Deng: …
This time the lover seems to have been hurt by the inner demon.
He wasn't very good at controlling the current situation. He only knew that when he came, he would be locked in a pitch-black space. After finally getting out, the things around him were inexplicably bigger than one size. Although he saw the person he was looking for at first sight, he still held a peerless sword of peerless sharpness in his hand.
Still obsessed with poking him around.
On the contrary, the palm of the body is soft and warm, which is much more comfortable than the hard shell.
Lu Deng opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound as he wished.
It's not surprising that he can't speak - although the identity content hasn't been loaded yet, depending on the situation, he has at least turned into a monster. According to the past experience in the world of immortal cultivation, at least he can only vomit until he is upgraded to level 3 or above. spoken. As long as you practice as soon as possible, it shouldn't be a problem.
If you can't speak, you should always use some other method to remind the other party to be careful.
Lu Deng was full of worries about his lover's body. Before he continued to fall, his figure had already folded up neatly, and he hugged Tianshui Zhenren's fingers.
The real soul of Tianshui was stagnant.
The fingertips were embraced by the cool and soft villain, and Tianshui Zhenren's heart trembled, for fear of hurting him, he let go and threw the Chunjun Sword back without a trace.
Cut what cut.
No sword, no cut.
The sword qi suddenly disappeared, Lu Deng was stunned, and raised his head subconsciously, Tianshui Zhenren's expression had completely softened, he held the person in the palm of his hand, and carefully used his fingertips to touch the small tug on his head tied by the red rope.
This time, the strength was controlled just right, and the little doll was no longer stabbed down. A smile gradually appeared on the face of Tianshui Zhenren Qing Leng Xuanjun, holding him up and going back and forth in the world of his own consciousness, still talking non-stop.
"Have to find something to wear - what to wear to look good, it's so shabby here, why is there nothing..."
Immortal cultivators have a heart for heaven and earth, and the sea of knowledge is a small world. Some people can build a thatched cottage, some can build a palace, but the sea of knowledge of Tianshui is a bleak and vast sky. I couldn't close my eyes for a few days.
Tianshui Zhenren walked back and forth several times in the bleak and vast sky and water, not to mention the thatched hut, and he couldn't even find a boat.
Not to mention clothes.
After cultivating spiritual consciousness for more than a hundred years, it was the first time that Tianshui Zhenren sincerely despised his own sea of consciousness.
While he was in a trance, the palm of his hand suddenly moved, and the little doll hugged his fingers and stuck out a small head.
The sea of knowledge is self-contained, and naturally there are also sunrises and sunsets. It was not the first time that Lu Deng saw the long river of sunset, but it was the first time he experienced such a small perspective. He couldn't help pulling the long hair that fell on his shoulders and stood up straight, his eyes fell on the strange scene in front of him.
The sun was halfway down, and everything in front of him became magnificent and magnificent. The orange light burned quietly on the water, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be ignited together, tumbling to reflect the shades of red.
Tianshui Zhenren hurt a little, took a deep breath, looked down at the villain who was glowing red by the sunset, and the corners of his lips were gently raised.
The villain blinked his clear black eyes and looked up at him, his long eyelashes like crow wings blinked, and then he suddenly realized the state at the moment, the whole person turned red from head to toe, and quickly pulled up the leaves and smashed the whole body. Can wrap up.
Tianshui Zhenren's heart turned into warm water, and Xuan Jun's eyebrows became softer and softer: "My name is Gu Zaishui, do you have a name? Is it called Heart Demon?"
This Taoist name is for external use, and calling it out is always a little alienating. Tianshui Zhenren reported his original name, and kindly pulled a reed leaf, pinched it into a filament, and handed it over, so that he could temporarily tie the leaf into a green apron.
The inner demon is born in the soul, and logically speaking, it has no name. But this inner demon of his is said to have been secretly murdered by someone, and the outside force took advantage of the emptiness to penetrate into his mind. To be on the safe side, it is better to ask a question in advance.
Lu Deng was busy making a bellyband for himself, followed the sound and raised his head in surprise, facing Hei Che's soft gaze.
It's not surprising that Tianshui Zhenren has a name, it's just what the other party asked him just now—
Suddenly, he couldn't guess the development of the plot, Lu Deng's mind was suspended, he tried to open the identity introduction that had not been buffered, and finally fell into deep meditation on the word "heart demon" that was just displayed on the identity type.
It turns out that the demon is also a character.
No wonder he sensed such a strong sword energy at first.
The purpose of Tianshui Zhenren's trip is to cut off the demons. It just so happens that this identity is occupied by him. As long as he tries his best not to take root in the other party's sea of consciousness, he can let Tianshui Zhenren eradicate him smoothly, and he will not be restrained by the inner demons and lose his skills. If you enter, you will not be invaded, and you will end up in a sea of clouds and never return home...
The little doll didn't answer, but the real Tianshui thought that he was still lacking in intelligence and could not understand.
Lu Deng's heart skipped a beat and instinctively pulled his cuff, but the fabric in his hand had turned into a translucent shadow in an instant.
The effect of the Demon Slaying Pill has passed, and ordinary monks cannot enter the sea of consciousness before they cross the calamity. The time that Tianshui Zhenren can stay in the sea of consciousness has reached the limit, and the consciousness will soon be completely pulled back into the body of the world.
"Don't worry - I'll be back!"
Tianshui Zhenren tried his best to condense the remaining spirit, and carefully placed him on the ground, but he still couldn't rest assured, and used the last little time to nag: "Find a place to hide from the wind! Be careful when it rains, don't come out to play when it's too dry. , there shouldn't be any danger here, you have to eat well..."
Lu Deng: …
After all, the tall and sturdy black figure gradually disappeared, and the last rays of the setting sun also fell below the horizon. be by your side.
The moonlight is reflected in the water, and a river of stars is rippling.
Lu Deng stood there for a while, took some effort to push aside the blades of grass, and wanted to go to the river to drink two sips of water, but the halo of Yingying suddenly dissipated quietly in the night.
A boat floats on the shore. Although it is simple, it also has a roof to shelter from the rain and a window lattice to keep out the wind. It took Lu Deng half an hour to trek onto the boat. There was also a small bed inside. The soft hay was densely spread under the cushion, and it was covered with a layer of fur of some monster. He managed to climb up. On one side of his body, he slid into the dense and warm fluff.
Lu Deng rolled over in the fluff and put his face on the soft, warm bed.
The ship seemed to be alive, and from the moment it appeared, it opened its arms and embraced him, so close that one could even hear a faint heartbeat.
The Sea of Consciousness is originally a dead thing, the sun rises and the moon sets, the wind moves and the water moves, simulating the cycle in the great world, but it cannot accommodate any real life existence, and even the vegetation is just a phantom that will never wither.
At this moment, Consciousness Sea suddenly had a heart.
The energy of divine consciousness belonging to Gu Zaishui was also quietly pouring into his body.
Inexplicably, Lu Deng pursed the corners of his lips, rubbed a little moisture from the bottom of his eyes between the soft furs, put his cheeks against this humble and simple boat, and stretched his arms to embrace it.
He originally planned to starve a few more times, trying to find a way to remove his foundation as much as possible from Gu Zaishui's sea of consciousness, so that he could eradicate himself with a single sword.
That's too late…
Before the vines could take root, they were already embraced by the ground on their chests and shoulders. If they wanted to be separated again, it would only hurt their bones and their hearts.
Lu Deng was reluctant, and he still didn't know whether there would be any hidden dangers with a demon like himself, and it was difficult to make any effective response right now. I curled up in Mao Mao and thought for a while, tiredness quietly surged up, I finally couldn't bear to close my eyes, and fell asleep in a short while.
The spirit of Tianshui Zhenren returned to his place, and he was meeting the worried gaze of the elders of Yaogu.
"The real man finally woke up - is there anything unusual, what does the inner demon look like, can the real man have the power to fight?"
Seeing him reopen his eyes, Elder Yaogu finally breathed a sigh of relief and questioned his situation like a barrage of cannons.
Although the efficacy of the Demon Slaying Pill can last for half an hour, most people will not use it for so long - you don't need to fight the demons, either you are defeated and the demons completely occupy the sea of consciousness, or you can simply cut them off. Heart demons, it is very rare to delay until the effect of the medicine has completely dissipated before waking up.
But the genius of the Weiyang Sect in front of him not only spent half an hour in the sea of knowledge, but when he woke up, he looked peaceful with a smile in his eyes. If the elders knew that he was going to eradicate inner demons, he might have to. I thought he played with the demons inside for half an hour.
"Heart Demon—"
Tianshui's voice paused for a while, thinking about the little doll with the big white and soft slap, and after a while, he continued: "Extremely fierce, I can't match."
Sure enough!
Elder Yaogu's heart sank, and his eyes looking at Master Tianshui also cast a heartfelt respect.
Others are defeated by the inner demon, and most of them are defeated by the inner demon. There are people who are lost, and there are people who have broken hearts, but there is no one who can be like the first person in the nine peaks and one mountain of Weiyang Sect, not only awe-inspiring Not afraid, even after fighting for half an hour without showing any signs of fatigue.
Thinking of this, Yaogu Elder couldn't help but admirably stuffed another bottle of Demon Slaying Pill for Tianshui Zhenren, and said solemnly, "It's the fault of Yaowang Valley that he failed to help Zhenren to destroy the devil. Zhenren took these back and waited. The soul is completely repaired, and I won't fight again—"
Before he finished speaking, Master Tianshui's eyes lit up, and he neatly poured out a pill, raised his hand and threw it into the mouth.
… worthy of being the first person in the Weiyang Sect.
Elder Yaogu was awe-inspiring, but he did not dare to leave easily. He closed the door of the inner chamber and protected the Dharma for him at the side, ready for emergencies.
The ink-colored figure appeared faintly in the sea of consciousness again.
This time, Gu Zaishui did not delay. He followed his memory and rushed to the river. At first sight, he saw the boat that he had been thinking about for a long time. He hurried over and looked around in the cabin. He found his little devil in the velvet mattress.
Be careful, the white and tender body curled up into a small ball and fell asleep quietly, the thin and weak back was gently ups and downs with the breathing. The apron made of leaves only covered the front half of the body, and when turned over, it was exposed again. The two petals were white and round and fell under the bright moonlight, reflecting extremely soft...
Tianshui Zhenren stopped the idea of death in time, carefully sat down beside the bed, held the little man who looked like a freshly peeled egg on his lap, and lit the oil lamp with a wave of his sleeves.
The things outside could not be brought in, and the inner demons could not be brought out. He was determined to find a new way for Tianshui Zhenren, who had been raised by inner demons. He waved his sword and cut off a piece of sleeves on his own.
When Lu Deng woke up in the candlelight, he saw Tianshui Zhenren, who only had half an hour, racing against time to sew clothes for him.
Where can the half-immortal monk who went up the mountain to cultivate hard since he was a child can do needlework. He was accidentally poke a blood bean by the needle, and he didn't know the pain. After wiping it, he continued to work hard, and he didn't find it was put on his leg at all. The sleeping baby has opened its eyes.
Lu Deng looked distressed, but he was speechless to call him hurt. He simply grabbed his clothes and climbed up, hugged that finger and blew, carefully sucking on the still faintly bloody wound.
The blood that came out of the wound the size of the needle tip was enough for a little man the size of a slap. Lu Deng was choked and coughed twice, his smooth and cool chest was pressed against Gu Zuishui's fingers, and the cough shook slightly.
Probe into the blood vessels along the fingers, go up the meridians, pass through the sea of qi in the Dantian, and spread it to the apex of the heart, with a light and shallow wave.
Gu Zai water boiled.
The blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, scalding hot and scalding on his chest, stirring up Nian Gujing's mood very lively, and ripples quietly appeared.
Gu Zaishui held his breath and dared not move, and when the little man in his palm finally coughed, he pinched his cuff, wrapped a soft tip and carefully wiped the blood on his lips: "No matter what. It... doesn't hurt."
Remembering that the Spiritual Sense of Xiaoxiao Demon is probably not complete, maybe he still can't understand his own words. Gu Zaishui thought for a while, then simply lifted the person up, smiled lightly, and showed him the clothes that were still being sewn.
His craftsmanship is really hard to compliment, and the clothes he sews are barely visible. Lu Deng's cheeks were still flushed, and he raised his hand to pick it up, but Gu Zaishui rubbed his head and put it back on the edge of the table. A roll of spiritual qi turned into water on the sleeves of his robe, and a trickle trickle poured into the palm socket, accumulating a little bit of water. Small puddles on the altar.
Lu Deng raised his head in confusion, Gu Zaishui made a gesture of gargling towards him, watching Xiaoxiao Mo immediatly learned his movements wisely and drooling, the warmth in his heart grew, and he couldn't help but lightly poked the little guy Wei Wei Puffed cheeks.
Lu Deng choked and couldn't help spraying his face.
"I can only come for half an hour at a time. I will order more medicine and try to come every day."
He didn't have the slightest sense of making trouble when he was rinsing his mouth, Gu Zaishui wiped his face, seized the last moment to sew the clothes, tried to put it on his body, and compared his height with worry: "It doesn't seem to grow long. Gao, are you not eating enough?"
I heard that other people's demons are two meters long when they see the wind and jump five feet when they touch the water.
My inner demon grows too slowly, Tianshui Zhenren was a little worried, and his fingertips tapped the little demon's head: "I have to go back to Zongli and come back tomorrow - remember to eat more, grow up quickly..."
The voice fell, and the medicine was almost exhausted.
His figure flickered, and he gradually faded under the watchful eye of the little devil again, disappearing into the quiet and warm cabin.
After a burst of dizziness, Tianshui Zhenren's consciousness has been pulled out of the sea of consciousness again and returned to the world.
…
"Real?"
Elder Yaogu's gray-haired, sad face appeared in front of him, and he was too worried to say anything.
"It's hard to tell the outcome, I'm afraid it will take a long time to fight."
Meeting his worried and concerned gaze, Tianshui Zhenren coughed lightly and sat up straight: "I take the liberty to ask, how many demon-slaying pills are in Yaowanggu, can I wrap it up?"