Meng Hu hugged Xuanji's waist and held him tightly.
Mo Xiong didn't know why. Seeing Meng Hu kept winking at him, he also stepped forward to help and hugged Xuanji's leg.
The sound in the room became more and more intense, and it was difficult for Qingtong to make a complete voice.
Xuanji gritted his teeth: "Let go!" This stupid tiger has a lot of strength, and the stupid bear is even more natural, and he couldn't break free for a while.
"Uncle, don't be impulsive, the younger brother is healing Master, so please don't disturb him." Meng Hu said seriously.
In the Crystal Palace before, I could hear it almost every day. When he heard it for the first time, the younger brother told him very seriously that it was really healing for the master. The younger brother has worked hard to find a healing method. He knows this, but it sounds like the master seems to be suffering, and he can't help but feel a little distressed. At that time, Mo Tianliao told him: "This is the way this exercise is, it will be a little painful at first, but it will be comfortable after a while."
Although the master repaired the younger brother severely, he did not deny the younger brother's statement.
"Shit!" Xuanji gritted his teeth and looked down at Mo Xiong, who was still holding his leg diligently, "Why did you stop me?"
Mo Xiong raised his head, blinked his small eyes, and said in a naive voice: "I don't know, I saw Meng Hu holding him, so I hugged him."
Xuanji was so angry that his shells were cracked by the two foolish nephews. He took out the tortoise shell and gave it to one person according to his head. Then he threw the two dizzy idiots away and rushed to the bedroom by himself.
"Boom!" With a sound, Xuanji slammed into the invisible barrier, a big bag on his head.
"Well... outside, outside..." Qingtong pushed the person on him, and he vaguely heard Xuanji's voice.
Mo Tianliao raised his body slightly, the eyebrows of the two separated, raised his hand and waved, and the sound insulation barrier suddenly stood up, blocking out all the sounds from the outside world before Qingtong regained his senses.
"Who?" Qingtong opened his eyes and tried to look out.
"No one," there were only a few monsters. Mo Tianliao didn't say the last sentence. He leaned over and kissed the moist lips, "Baby, we are healing, so we can't be distracted." After speaking, it was like punishment. forcefully.
Qingtong trembled with excitement and bit Mo Tianliao's shoulder.
The enchantment of the inner palace is actually a very powerful formation. No matter how mysterious the magic power of transforming the gods and demons is used to attack, they will not move, so they beat the tortoise shell for half an hour, and finally sat on the ground slumped, bowing his head and rubbing. turtle shell.
"Master, are you looking at numerology?" Meng Hu asked curiously with a big head coming over. Legend has it that there are numerology and gossip on the shell of Xuanwu, which can tell the past and the future.
"Yeah." Xuanji slid a finger on it slowly.
"Uncle Shi, when will we be able to go out?" Mo Xiong asked seriously.
Xuanji glanced at him and put the tortoise shell into his arms: "Is it possible for me to crush Mo Tianliao to death?" That is to say, which is stronger, the Xuanwu shell or the endless wood.
Waiting in front of the door, Xuanji sat for an afternoon, and the sun set in the west, casting a long and desolate shadow on the ground.
Mo Tianliao hugged Qingtong, who was all soft, and didn't take him to bathe. Please pat him on the back to coax him to sleep.
"Bath..." Qingtong pushed Mo Tianliao.
"Honey, your internal injuries are not healed yet, leave it for one more time." Mo Tianliao kissed his sweaty forehead.
After walking on the road for nearly a month, the two of them hardly got off the bed, and their internal injuries were almost healed. Mo Tianliao was still worried and felt that the curative effect should be consolidated.
Qingtong glared at him feebly, didn't care anymore, yawned and fell asleep, just before falling asleep, he suddenly remembered something: "Where are Xuanji and the others?"
The entire inner palace was covered by Mo Tianliao's consciousness, of course he knew what Xuanji was doing, he smiled and said, "I'm playing outside, sleep, I'll arrange for them."
Habit of not worrying about Mo Tianliao, Qingtong buried his face in Mo Tianliao's neck and slept peacefully.
When Qingtong fell asleep, Mo Tianliao slowly got up, tucked the quilt, lowered the window curtain, picked up the tortoiseshell candlestick that was standing on the bedside and pretended to be dead, and went to the back to take a bath.
There are hot springs everywhere in the magic palace, and there is a large hot spring pool in the bath room of the inner palace. After taking a comfortable bath, Mo Tianliao changed into a uniform prepared in the magic palace, and then walked out refreshed.
The big black bear lay on the ground and slept in all directions. It was winter now. For the bear, it was very sleepy every day, even if it was a demon cultivator who took the form of a human. The colorful tiger was lying on the bear's warm belly, but because its body was too long, its head and hind legs were hanging on the ground, and it looked like the big black bear was covered with a tiger-skin blanket.
Hearing the footsteps, the half-awake tiger looked up, and saw a man with loose hair, dressed in black silk clothes, wide sleeves flowing clouds, extraordinary temperament, opened his mouth, always felt that the younger brother looked different from before.
As soon as Xuanji saw Mo Tianliao, he rushed over.
Mo Tianliao quickly turned Taishi into a shackle, locked Xuanji's hands with a click, and whispered, "Qingtong is asleep, don't wake him up."
Hearing this, Xuanji immediately lost his voice, broke away from Taishi's shackles, grabbed Mo Tianliao's collar, and sent him a voice transmission: "You bastard who deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors."
"You can't say that," Mo Tianliao smiled and said through voice transmission, "I raised Qingtong, and it was originally assigned to me."
"Who agreed to give it to you?" Xuanji suddenly understood that Tianlang, who always wanted to kill Mo Tianliao, if he were a dog, he would definitely bite off Mo Tianliao's head at this moment.
The big tiger stood up, shook his hair, turned into a humanoid, and said loudly, "Junior brother, when will the injury of the master heal?"
Xuanji turned back to stare at Meng Hu, what are you doing so loudly
Looking back at the house, it was already calm, and then I remembered that Mo Tian had set up a soundproof barrier, even if they broke their heads, they wouldn't be able to hear it! So what does this bastard do with voice transmission to him
"I see that my uncle doesn't want to talk, so let's cooperate." Mo Tianliao was very innocent, he pulled off Xuanji's hand and turned his head to answer the tiger's question, "The matter of the soul is difficult for a while, even if it's okay, Master It will also become dependent on this practice, and I am afraid that I will not be able to quit it in this life.”
Meng Hu was very worried, what kind of evil art could still be addictive.
Xuanji wanted to vomit blood when he heard it, but Mo Xiong also nodded: "If there is no harm, it doesn't matter even if you are dependent, you are always by the side of little uncle."
Although the magic palace was deserted, there was no shortage of palaces that could live in people. Mo Tianliao let these three guys go to the waterfall to see the situation outside the palace.
Most of the people from various sects were ejected, and Yun Song and Yun Yuan were no exception. Many monks were also injured. Some were injured in various mechanical formations, and some suffered losses in sneak attacks and fights. Most of them were injured by the sudden opening of the mountain protection formation.
Everyone gathered together to count the number of people, and found that the elders of Liu Yunzong and Wo Yunzong were not there.
"I just said that the map was deceitful," said an elder of the Demon Sect with a yin and yang anger, "The people of the Flowing Cloud Sect must know how to open the mountain protection formation. Back then, it was Ding Ziyu who closed the formation in the Demon Palace, and everyone was talented. Opportunity to take advantage of.”
"Yes, it said that the map was announced, but I wanted to trick me to open the barrier together, so that they could be let in." As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately echoed.
"Then what happened to Wo Yunzong?" Yun Yuan frowned. She didn't believe that Qingtong was also involved in this matter. After all, there was a very serious conflict between Wo Yunzong and Liuyunzong in the three conferences before.
"Don't be so pretentious here, you hypocrites of the right way are already in one accord." The people from the Demon Sect criticized one after another.
"Previously, we met the cloaked disciple of Wo Yunzong in a gap," a seriously injured man raised his head and coughed for a while before continuing, "He took us out of the illusion, but sealed us in again. Troubled."
There was a killing formation hidden in the trapped formation, and several people who were with him were killed. He almost couldn't survive, and when the mountain protection formation opened, he was thrown out and saved from death.
Mo Tianliao retracted his gaze and slightly curled his lips. He thought that after such a toss, the news of his resurrection would spread quickly. This is good, given enough time, the most urgent task is to return to the spirit transformation period before everyone reacts.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
"If you don't take a bath, you will get pregnant"
Master: I want to take a bath
Carpenter: Be good, wait until it is absorbed before washing
Master: They said that if you stay inside, you will get pregnant
Woodworking: We are different species, no
Xuanji: ... Isn't the point that both of you are male