"Master?"

The person on the bed was wrapped in a cicada pupa. Zhou Xuanlan called out and found that the figure under the bedding was shaking, and he reached out to lift the corner of the quilt.

"Don't lean over."

The sound from the quilt was muffled, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a little Microsoft nasal sound after waking up.

It sounds like being bullied.

Zhou Xuanlan curled up his fingers and was silent for a while: "Master stretched out his hand."

After a while, a white jade-like hand stretched out from the quilt, turned his wrist and waved his five fingers in the air, "You go out first."

I had no shame to see my apprentice, and the sound of burying in the quilt, my vision was pitch black, but my perception of all sides increased a lot.

The wind blew through the poking hands in the room, with a cool feeling. At this moment, a hand came over, with a warm breath, and slender and powerful fingers capturing his wrist.

"?" Shen Liuyi opened his eyes slightly.

What are you doing when talking and touching your hands?!

His hand was desperately retracted, but the people outside were not allowed. While pulling, half of his arm was also exposed to the air. The cold air brushed across his fair skin, and his eyes fell on it. The sound of the sinking sounded and felt that his hair was about to stand up.

"Master, don't move." Zhou Xuanlan put the pill in his hand that had finally calmed down. "This is the sobering pill. The disciple just went to Danfeng to get it. Master remembers to eat two."

The sinking sound was stunned.

Eh?

Just sending him medicine?

When the door closed, the sound of the sinking sound lifted the quilt, sat up, stared at the bottle of pills in his hand for a while, the tip of his nose was lightly raised, and he was moved.

The apprentice is so good that he did such a thing to him and did not forget to get the elixir for his master.

The sinking sound of the sound of the sobering pill, and the pills entering the throat slid past like a warm current.

He fell down and the voice transmitter lit up: "Come to Ye Mingfeng to see me."

The sect leader had an order, and Chen Liuxiang had to dress up quickly, arrive at Yeming Peak, step over the winding stone steps, and find a figure on the top of the mountain.

Ling Ye was wearing a blue shirt and stood in Jian Ya's pavilion. He held a book in his hand. He noticed the swelling breath. He turned his head and looked at it, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"come over."

The sinking sound arrived in three or two steps.

Ling Ye received the book and held the swaying wrist in his right hand. His eyes fell on his wrist accidentally and found a slight red finger mark, which was particularly obvious against the white skin.

He frowned, and finally said nothing, put his fingers on Shen Liuxiang's wrist, stumbled for a while, and pondered: "How long has it been since you meditated and practiced."

The sinking sounded and choked: "Some days."

Ling Ye put down his hand: "I just need to stabilize the chaotic spiritual power in my body when I first entered the realm of Transformation. You are too lazy."

Shen Liurong lowered his head slightly, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

This feeling is really bad as if the teacher was criticized by the teacher for not completing the homework.

Ling Ye pointed to the round altar not far away, "Go to meditate and do not leave until dark."

After saying that, he picked up the book again and ignored him.

Shen Liuyi had no choice but to helplessly, he shook his head and found a piece of land in the round altar, and sat down cross-legged.

Time passes by little by little.

Ling Ye read the books for half an hour, looked up at the sky, and it was still an hour and a half before it was dark. He had a lot of affairs, so it was impossible for him to stay here to practice in the sinking current.

Ling Ye left the pavilion and his eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang.

It looks like... sleeping soundly.

Shen Liuji sat tilted, his head resting on the cold stone sculpture, his long hair was loosely tied, and a few strands of black hair fell on his shoulders.

I pursed my lips, not knowing what I dreamed of.

Ling Ye watched for a long time, took out a soft pillow from the storage bag, squatted down, held up his slump, put a pillow under it, and then left with a whisper.

"Ah chi~" Shen Liu sneezes, woke up from the howling cold wind, and looked around and it was dark.

He rubbed his sour neck, his head moved lightly, and a pillow fell to the ground.

Shen Liujiu was stunned for a moment, and his fingers gently touched the soft pillow, and he was silent for a long time.

"Puchi" laughed out loud.

Hahaha.

A person like his senior brother actually carried a small pillow with him. When it was heard, the majesty of the Sect Master Qingling must have disappeared.

The sound of the sinking sound was like pulling a small handle. I was happy for a while and picked up the pillow in a thief and found a way back.

He was not familiar with the mountains, and at night, he let go of all his spiritual senses to explore the way. Inadvertently, he heard the sound of running water in a corner of Yeming Peak.

A heart moved and the sound of the sinking sounded and rushed forward.

Yeming Peak has a natural hot spring pool, which is full of spiritual energy. The book says that whenever Ling Ye is in the sect, he will go to the pond for a while every day. In this place, some relationships with Su Baiche will increase rapidly in the future.

Zhou Xuanlan lighted the lights in the room and was inexplicably called.

The master stared at him, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a maze in front of him: "Can you break this formation and take me in without knowing it?"

Zhou Xuanlan hadn't come to Ye Mingfeng, and didn't know where this was. After pondering for a moment, he reached into the magic circle, "Yes, this magic circle is extremely simple."

A happy smile appeared on Chen Liuyun's face. Today, he wanted to verify a shocking secret.

There was a slight mist above the hot spring pool water, and some clothes were piled up on the shore, and a figure was immersed in the water, surrounded by a faint spiritual energy.

He covered his body with the grass and trees, and Shen Liujiu squatted down, picked up two fallen leaves and handed them to his apprentice, "If you don't dare to look at it, you'll cover your eyes."

Zhou Xuanlan's face was as cold as if it was about to freeze.

He asked him to break the formation to peek at others bathing.

"Who is he?" The night was dim, and it was only possible to tell that it was a man's figure.

Chen Liuxiang whispered: "Senior Brother."

Zhou Xuanlan opened his eyes slightly: "Master, you——"

Shenliuji pressed his slightly opened lips with his index finger, blocking the words that had not been released, "Shh, whisper."

The people in the pool were about to get up, and Chen Liuxiang hurriedly turned his attention. His move was definitely not to covet the beauty of his senior brother, but just to relieve some of his doubts.

The big reason why he could persist in seeing the ending of this novel is that the author dug a hole in the beginning, implying that the villain will appear in the demon world and is the black dragon who controls the luck of this world.

So the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the dragon's tail was not seen until the end.

It’s shameless to dig a hole without filling it!

But the author said in the second half that the black dragon had already appeared, and its characteristic was that it had a reverse scale on its body, which was among several male supporting roles, so a discussion craze in the comment section started.

Book fans expressed their opinions and fought red in their faces. Unfortunately, they didn't fight until the ending.

Thinking of this, Chen Liuxiang glanced at his apprentice, with a meaningful expression on his face.

Everyone speculated that Sect Master Ling, Ye Jianzun, Demon Lord and others were all reasonable and well-founded, but when it comes to Zhou Xuanlan, the style of painting suddenly changed.

"Master Xuan will be seven times a night, seven days and seven nights are not difficult, and the strength of the Dragon Clan is unquestionable!"

Shen Liuying remembered that the guesses at that time were all based on such things.

Tsk.

amazing.

Applaud Lord Xuan.

There was a movement from the hot spring. The figure in the pool slowly stood up, and the sinking gaze landed accurately on it. His eyes were wide open to the maximum. Seeing that the senior brother's neck was about to surface, an indescribable pressure swept over.

The spring water condensed into a cold sword, and it came in an instant like tearing apart the space.

Discovered!

Chen Liuxiang was shocked and pulled his apprentice behind him, and at the same time he used his spiritual power to resist, "Senior brother is me!"

The suffocating pressure stagnates and the smoke disappears.

The cold water sword, which was just a stone's throw away from the sinking sound, stopped in the air, and then, if it was intentional, suddenly spilled open and splashed all over his body.

The sinking sound turned into a chicken that fell into a soup.

He touched the water on his face, looked back at Zhou Xuanlan, and found that his apprentice's face seemed to be not very good. I wonder if he was scared.

But now he asked in detail that his senior brother had already put on his clothes and walked over.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were dim and unclear.

I couldn't tell the feeling in my heart for a moment, and the master's first reaction was to protect him behind him...

"What a coincidence, senior brother." Chen Liurong laughed dryly.

Ling Ye's vision fell on Shen Liuxiang's body, his clothes were mostly wet, his ink hair was sticky with a lot of water droplets, and he looked wet and embarrassed.

Sorry for punishment.

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows lightly and his face calmed down: "What are you doing?"

"I heard that there is a hot spring pool in Yeming Peak, and my junior brother wanted to give it a try, but unexpectedly disturbed my senior brother Yaxing."

Ling Ye didn't know if he believed it, but just said, "If you tell me about this in the future, there is no need to sneak in the middle of the night."

The sinking chick nodded like a rice pecking at the rice: "Yeah."

Ling Ye's eyes turned and fell behind him, his brows frowned slightly, and was about to speak when a loud phoenix chirping came from the sky in the distance.

A lifelike fire phoenix flew towards Qingling Sect.
Chapter completed!