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Chapter 74 This seat will definitely take your soul(1/2)

The slight touch of the sound of the sound of the cheeks was heard, and his eyes fell on Zhou Xuanlan, and his eyes were fluctuating.

In broad daylight, he actually pressed his Nascent Soul kiss?!

Zhou Xuanlan hurriedly explained: "No... Master, I can't control him for the time being."

He tried to recall the Nascent Soul, but the other party ignored his orders at all and pressed on his master Nascent Soul, with a particularly tough attitude.

Hua Chi was dumbfounded, looked at the two Nascent Souls, and then looked at the two real bodies: "Can you Nascent Souls have independent consciousness?"

The Nascent Soul is transformed by the primordial spirit and should be completely controlled by the real body. However, in this situation, Hua Chi can only think of one possibility. The two primordial spirits have differences with the real body. For some reason, the primordial spirits are independent of the true body, so that the Nascent Soul is not under their control.

Chen Liuxiang didn't expect that Zhou Xuanlan was like him, and was stunned for a moment. He looked at the two small figures lying on the tea table. Seeing that he was pressed and unable to move, he immediately grinded his teeth.

...If you are bullied, you will be bullied back!

I don’t know if I heard his heart, the little Yuanying who had been lying on the salted fish had bulged her cheeks, raised her hands, and pushed away the person above.

"Go!"

Shen Liu was excited, and after shouting, he covered his mouth with a "sp", blinked and met the apprentice who was looking at him, "It just beats you, it won't hurt."

But the little Yuanying did not do what he wanted, and was not angry at all when he was taken advantage of. She sat up slowly, held her cheek with her hands, and looked at Zhou Xuanlan who was going back to meditate.

A strand of red hair swayed in the wind, and the little Yuanying smiled with eyebrows and eyes.

Sinking: "..."

This cannot be his Nascent Soul, or his Nascent Soul is actually stupid.

The phoenix eyes stared at it, vaguely feeling that the latter was the truth. Normal Nascent Soul should be exactly the same as the true body, but his Nascent Soul looks like a young person.

The baby's fat little round face looks very fleshy.

The sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the snow-white face was scattered with a shallow nest.

The Nascent Soul looked at him and blinked in confusion.

Chen Liuji felt his cheek being poked, he withdrew his hand and his eyes slightly condensed. Although the Nascent Soul was strange, he still had something to do.

He used the spiritual power in his palm and looked towards the little Yuanying, intending to use his spiritual power to spy the position of the Gu Gu.

But just before the touch, Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul suddenly moved, like a bolt of lightning, and was incredibly fast. He took it away in a blink of an eye and jumped to the windowsill.

With his sleeves rolling, he raised one arm, blocked Shen Liuxiang's Nascent Soul, and protected the person behind him.

Although he was only the size of a palm, the ferocity that was revealed on his body was shocking everyone in the room, especially when his eyelids were lifted, Ruyuan's black eyes were completely exposed, his thin lips were slightly opened, and his aura was breathtakingly powerful.

The sound of the Shenliu was already in the realm of Transformation of Gods, and everyone was frightened. Flowers on the side also changed their faces. Zhou Xuanlan was the only person with a good face, but he slowly frowned at the Nascent Soul.

"I don't allow anyone to touch him."

A low voice sounded indoors, heavily stolen in the hearts of several people.

The sound of the sunken sounded "bang" in his mind, and his face was horrified and he looked at the cold little figure in disbelief.

"I" is a self-proclaimed person that Zhou Xuanlan often used in the later period of the original work.

Shen Liuxiang subconsciously looked at Zhou Xuanlan.

Zhou Xuanlan looked unhappy and strode over, blocking him quietly, then looked at the vicious Nascent Soul in the windowsill, and his tone was cold, "Who are you fierce?"

Nascent Soul looked at him: "Anyway, don't touch him."

Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul leaned over and picked up a branch, drew a line across the windowsill, turned around and said to the Nascent Soul behind him, "Don't step across this line."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged and did not miss any moment of meditation.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Hua Chi said first: "Fox, I'll leave first, I don't know what, you guys continue."

Hua Chi knew something was wrong with her toes. It was fine if the sound of the Nascent Soul was sunken. Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul was too strange. The pressure emitted by a small Nascent Soul made him kneel down. There must be a big strange thing.

Maybe there is a shocking secret.

Hua Chi was not curious, she just wanted to protect herself, so she left without hesitation.

The door closed with a snap, and Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment: "I will take back the Nascent Soul."

Shenliuji: "If you have something weird, let's talk about it."

Shen Liuyi was full of doubts. If this was Zhou Xuanlan in the original book, why did he protect his Nascent Soul? In the novel, "Shen Liuyi" is gone forever on the road to death. He devoted his life to getting rid of his rival Su Baiche and help Ye Bingran get rid of his rival Zhou Xuanlan, and died in the second half.

If it was the Xuanzhu in the book, it would be impossible to do such a move no matter how you think about it.

Shen Liuyun whispered: "We observe in secret."

It was said that it was observing secretly, but it was actually sitting indoors openly, drinking tea and looking at the two small figures of the windowsill.

Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul meditated motionlessly without the help of formations. The surrounding spiritual energy was constantly moving towards him, and his body was full of energy.

But he frowned and his face tense, but he was still dissatisfied with the concentration of spiritual energy.

On the other side, the sinking Yuanying lay on the windowsill, and raised her head with one hand. After looking at him for a while, she yawned boredly. She heard the noisy sound of the street downstairs, raised her eyebrows and poked her head out and looked.

I didn't know what I saw, so I hurried to the meditator.

He raised his hand and patted the left shoulder, but the other party ignored him, and patted the right shoulder, but the other party still ignored him.

The sinking Yuanying curled her lips slightly, her face full of unhappiness, so she stood up and twitched her toes back and forth along the horizontal line of the windowsill, exploring wildly.

Silently recite: Come over.

What are you afraid of? He doesn’t have such a timid Nascent Soul!

Perhaps feeling this powerful thought, the little Yuanying looked at Shenliu, crossed the horizontal line with one foot, and was pulled back before the other foot was lifted.

Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul sank his face, his eyes spitting out of fire, and he was so angry that he seemed to swallow the little thing in front of him.

Then he shook his sleeves, turned around, and jumped down from the windowsill.

Chen Liuyun's expression changed and he was about to move, but Zhou Xuanlan grabbed him, "It's okay, he can't lose it."

After a while, Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul reappeared.

The small figure jumped up, carrying a string of candied haws taller than others on his shoulders, and suddenly fell back to the windowsill.

He held the wooden stick in both hands and knocked the head of the candy hawthorn wrapped in candy at the top, and the unhappy expression was slightly relieved, so he gave the other party the candy haws.

He still said fiercely: "You are the soul and cannot eat anything. Don't bother me about this little thing anymore!"

The sinking Nascent Soul sat down, with half a string of huge candied haws in his arms, lifted the candy paper and explained: "If you don't eat it, just taste it."

After saying that, he picked up a candy hawthorn, lowered his head and licked it, his eyes lit up slightly.

"It tastes good, do you want to try it?"

He said, lifting the sugar hawthorn to Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul, but was avoided.

The other party pushed the hawthorn away in disgust, leaned over and touched it skillfully on his mouth, with a calm face, "It's really good."

The two people who witnessed the whole process in the room were stiff and they both stiffened. Chen Liuyi said first: "I suddenly remembered something, let's take a step first."

After saying that, he planned to leave, but Zhou Xuanlan grabbed him: "Master, wait, he is going to change the place."

Shen Liuji paused under his feet, and saw his Nascent Soul put down the candied haws and jumped down from the windowsill with his little hand.

The two chased after him.

Seeing a familiar plum blossom tree, memories from the pond came to my face last night. The back of my neck was reflexive and hot, so I reached out and rubbed it.

Zhou Xuanlan frowned: "Zi Gu is restless again?"

Shen Liuyun shook his head: "It's okay."

He looked at the Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged by the pool. The spiritual energy condensed around him was several times stronger than before. He probably came because he was attracted by the abundant spiritual energy in this place.

The sinking Nascent Soul looked around and saw the blooming plum blossoms everywhere, and he stepped on his calves and wandered around.

After getting familiar with the environment, he jumped onto a plum tree and shuttled between the branches and leaves.

After a while, the small figure who was meditating by the pool was hit in the head by a plum blossom falling from the sky.

A certain Zhang Jun's face turned black.

The treetops on the other side were automatically without wind, and the waters of the Nascent Soul buried his head low, trying hard to hide his body, bright eyes through the gaps in the leaves, and nervously looked at the figure beside the pond.

But soon discovered that the other party just frowned and stopped moving.

He was not very satisfied with the result. Without saying a word, he threw another plum blossom and threw it on his head by the pool.

This time, Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the treetops. He saw the little trouble hidden behind him like a frightened bird, and he walked away without looking back.

He snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.

But not long after, another plum blossom with a faint fragrance came.

Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul was extremely angry, and his gloomy eyes stared at the small figure jumping between the trees. He raised his hand to activate his spiritual power. In the flash of lightning, a solid defense zone was laid out around his body.

"See how you throw it away!"

The little Nascent Soul on the tree suddenly lost his happiness.

But soon, his eyes turned, he regrouped, jumped around the plum tree, and worked hard for a while.

Not long after, Shen Liuyi saw his Nascent Soul jumping down from the branch, his hairband was loose, and a few strands of black hair hung on his fair cheeks, and his clothes rubbed everywhere.
To be continued...
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