The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes fell on the jade slip, and when he heard a low laugh from the other end, he frowned slightly and hooked his lower lip lightly.

"But I promised to help him spread the word," Zhou Xuanlan said despite being rather reluctant, "He said he didn't regret it, but—sorry."

Shen Liuxiang was silent for a moment, put down the jade slip, fell on the bed and closed his eyes for a while.

Unconsciously, a feeling of dryness and heat floated up in the body.

Shen Liuxiang lifted the soft quilt, raised his hand and tugged at the front of his shirt, the lining was loosely worn on his body, revealing the fair skin on the back of his neck, quietly dyed with a blush.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes, got up and drank a cup of cold tea.

Back on the bed, the feeling of being unable to go up or down in the body became more and more serious.

Yuan Ying couldn't stand the addition of spiritual power, and could not find a child, so the method of dipping blood with a needle would not work.

Shen Liuxiang thought about it, and planned to make a wide wound on the love flower, drip the dragon's blood into it, and immerse it into the flesh, so that the sub-gu hiding nearby might be deterred by it and calm down.

At this time, Zi Gu's restlessness was bearable, so he just wanted to try this method.

Shen Liuxiang knocked on the door, and the door opened in an instant. Zhou Xuanlan was neatly dressed and seemed to have never rested. After listening to him explain his intention, he said, "Okay."

Shen Liuxiang didn't talk nonsense, turned around, raised his hand to draw the blue silk to the side, and exposed the back of his neck to the eyes of the person behind him.

Lifelike patterns appeared between the snow-like skin, and the rolled petals glowed bright red at night.

Shen Liu squeezed the tactic, and a spiritual force instantly turned into a sharp blade, piercing the flesh and skin, leaving a deep wound, and the red blood immediately overflowed.

"Master is really not polite to himself." Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes, cut through the ferocious wound with the pulp of his finger, and let the dragon's blood flow from the wound into the flesh little by little using spiritual power.

This process was extremely slow, but Shen Liuxiang could feel the heat in his body gradually subside, and Zi Gu settled down.

After the end, Zhou Xuanlan put his hand away, took out the elixir and rubbed it on the **** wound in front of him, "Letting the dragon's blood infiltrate is useful, but it takes too long.

Shen Liuxiang put on his clothes: "It doesn't matter, when I can't control my words, you tie me up, and so on."

Although the effect is slow and the process is difficult, it is always a solution.

Shen Liuxiang put down the heavy stone in his heart, looked at the sky, and guessed that he would not be able to fall asleep when he returned to his room, so he went back to the Chuangyun Pavilion. The disciples of the Sword Sect were building the teleportation array all night long. Depending on the progress, it would be completed in two or three hours.

Shen Liuxiang joined it, and when dawn broke, the teleportation array shone brightly against the surrounding spirit stones.

The disciples of the Sword Sect couldn't wait to step into the teleportation formation immediately, Ye Bingran didn't close his eyes for several nights, there was a little bloodshot in his eyes, but there was no sign of tiredness at all.

Before entering the teleportation array, Ye Bingran reminded: "You are not a demon. If you stay in the demon world for a long time, your cultivation will be affected."

Shen Liuxiang nodded: "I have something important to do, and I will leave when I am done."

Ye Bingran: "Are you going back to the realm of self-cultivation?"

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Naturally."

Qing Lingzong was his first place of return when he came here. He was very kind to that place, not to mention his senior brother, Ling Hua and others, he naturally wanted to go back.

There was a slight smile on Ye Bingran's lips, and seemed to be a little happy, but after realizing that he smiled, his face quickly returned to calm, and he turned around and stepped into the teleportation formation.

In a flash of light and shadow, everyone in the Sword Sect disappeared, leaving only broken spiritual stones on the ground.

As Shen Liuxiang was about to leave, the sky was blowing violently, and dark clouds shrouded the sky instantly.

"Big monster!"

Jin Xiaojiu, who was standing beside him, turned pale, and was very frightened.

The next moment, seeing the thunder, a round figure turned out from the dark clouds, two gray wings fluttered hard, supporting the fat body underneath.

"Evil Ghost Immortal Monarch!" Ao Yue shouted excitedly.

He flew from the Eight Wildernesses to Qilin City. After going through untold hardships all the way, he finally saw the figure and took a breath in the air. The flapping of his wings made an overwhelmed sound.

Then dragged his fat body and flew towards the evil ghost Xianjun in his mouth.

Shen Liuxiang's eyes widened, only then did he realize that it was not a pig flying in the sky.

"Clap!"

Ao Yue fell to the ground exhausted, turned into a ball and rolled to Shen Liuxiang's feet.

Shen Liuxiang leaned over, picked him up and weighed it in his hands, finding it unbelievable, he hesitated: "After seven years of separation, you are so heroic... It's a pity."

Ao Yue was like a dead dog, unwilling to move.

Shen Liuxiang asked someone to bring a bowl of water to his mouth, Ao Yue took a few sips, and the cold water flowed into his throat, and then he eased his breath: "Where is Zhou Xuanlan, lord, lord is here to settle accounts with him!"

At the critical moment when Ling Ye killed, Zhou Xuanlan turned around and stepped into the void. Ao Yue's jaw was stunned at the time. After recovering from the sky-defying spell, she suddenly reacted and looked back at Ling Ye stiffly.

Ao Yue whimpered in grief on the spot, changed back to her original form, and ran away without turning her head.

After resting for a while, Ao Yue turned over and lay on her back, her gray hair was blown by the wind, and her stomach rumbled.

He let Shen Liuxiang knead his head and didn't resist. The dignity of the Tiangu back then had long since disappeared, and he shouted: "Evil Ghost Immortal Lord, where is there to eat, take me to have a look."

Shen Liuxiang thought for a while: "Tianxianglou, there are a lot of delicious food there."

Ao Yue's eyes brightened and he swallowed. He believed in the taste of the evil ghost Xianjun, and immediately stood up impatiently, shaking his plump body.

He became several times bigger: "Come on my back."

After Shen Liuxiang jumped on her back, Ao Yue flew into the sky and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

His hair was messed up by the wind, and Shen Liuxiang's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the white clouds and mist around him, the endless mountains, and a few black lines across his forehead.

"Where is this?"

"...I couldn't control it, it flew far away." Ao Yue laughed dryly and returned to the same path.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a figure suddenly appeared.

The man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a scroll hanging around his waist, his face was as warm as jade, his eyes were as pale as water, and the corners of his lips were always hooked with a small smile.

The pine tree behind him was rustling by the wind, Ling Ye let go of his consciousness, and the young man who landed on the back of the tengu had a little smile in his eyes.

It looks okay.

He did not come to Zhou Xuanlan when he arrived in the Eight Wastelands, but since the other party showed up, he would not miss the opportunity.

However, when he saw Zhou Xuanlan's face change instantly, he vaguely guessed that something was wrong with Shen Liuxing, so he let him go without stopping him.

After following the Tengu all the way, letting him lead the way, he came after him.

Seeing that Shen Liuxiang's face was good, nothing unusual, Ling Ye flicked his sleeves and robes and disappeared.

He has something important to do, and when he is done, he will pick him up and return to the sect.

Tianxianglou, Ao Yue looked at the table full of delicious food, cocked her nose, and tears of excitement were about to fall, "I thought I would never be able to eat these again, your senior brother is too scary. Incredibly high."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

It turned out that the person Zhou Xuanlan was talking about was Ling Ye, "He went to Bahuang on purpose to kill Zhou Xuanlan?"

"I thought it was," Tengu took the lead and took a bite of the chicken leg, smashing his mouth, "but when Zhou Xuanlan came back, he found out that it was wrong, Ling Ye seemed to be looking for something in the Eight Wastes, but after seeing Zhou Xuanlan, he temporarily changed his goal. "

Shen Liuxiang frowned, Tiangu dropped his bones and asked, "You said earlier that you would go to Yaodu, when will you go?"

Shen Liu raised his eyebrows: "Tomorrow."

The demons are the most prosperous capital in the demon world and the site of the big demon king. Recently, the demon capital has become even more lively. The news that Yao Mengyue, the princess of the demon clan, is about to marry, spread throughout the demon world, and many people went to congratulate her.

Shen Liuxiang was going to look for the scroll, and just came across this.

Ao Yue said: "Very good, I will go too, and see who is worthy of marrying my princess of the demon world."

He was injured when he was a child and was rescued by Yao Mengyue. He has been thinking of kindness. He heard that Yao Mengyue was not really married, and was forced to do so, so he immediately decided to go to Yaodu.

"If she doesn't want to, I will secretly take her away under the eyes of the Great Demon King!"

Shen Liuxiang touched his chin, "I might do this too."

"Why are you like this?" Ao Yue thought about it, her eyes widened, "This, this... don't say you like the princess! You are trying to kill her!!"

"Clam?" Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment: "I don't like it."

Ao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his braised elbow and bit his mouth, suppressing his shock, "That's good."

When twilight came, Shen Liuxiang left Tianxianglou, with an incredulous face on his face, holding a puppy that couldn't move after eating, and walked slowly towards the house.

Zhou Xuanlan was still discussing matters in the study. He went to the Yaodu with him, and all matters here had to be handed over to his subordinates, so he was particularly busy at this time.

Shen Liuxiang thought about it, didn't bother, and threw Ao Yue outside the study.

He went back to the courtyard, found the clothes in the storage bag, and went directly to the bath room. He didn't sleep well last night, and planned to rest early after bathing.

Shen Liuxiang put his clothes on the screen, untied the storage bag and put it on the shore, turned around and entered the bath, with white mist covering his body, he took off the soaked clothes and put them on the shore.

The water in the pool is warm, and the dry spirit grass with a faint fragrance floats.

Shen Liuxiang's whole body was enveloped in warmth. After staying in the water for a while, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, his body was a little weak, he raised his hand from the water "crashing", looked at the screen in a trance, and squeezed Jue to take the undershirt over.

Standing in the water, he took the lead in putting on his underwear, and when he tied the belt, his slender and white fingers trembled faintly.

A touch of redness extends from the back of the neck.

Shen Liuxiang pressed one hand on the shore, the end of his eyes turned red unconsciously, he bit his lip, and his hand covered with water droplets could barely hook into the storage bag.

After fumbling for a while in the bag, I finally caught something.

Shen Liuxiang took a breath, and a few strands of wet blue silk stuck to his fair cheeks, his fingers were slightly tight, and he put a little spiritual power into the jade slip.

Qingmang flashed by.

Shen Liuxiang's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said to Yu Jian, "I'm in the bathroom... Can you come quickly?"

Zi Gu was very restless, his whole body went weak, his consciousness was a little slack, and he couldn't help letting out a whisper between his teeth, his voice trembled, and he shouted at the only life-saving straw: "Zhou Xuanlan..."

The other end of the jade slip fell into silence for a long time, and Shen Liuxiang, who was unconscious for a long time, noticed something strange.

He shook his head, his black hair was wet against his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Yujian just as he was about to continue.

Suddenly: "Clap-!"

Yujian fell to the ground, and Qingmang instantly dimmed.

Shen Liuxiang's mind rumbled, and the moment he saw the word "Emperor" on the jade slip, his confused consciousness was so frightened that he woke up a bit.

He paused for a moment, thinking that he would never be able to afford to sink into the bathtub.

But the heat in the body became more and more serious, Shen Liuxiang's eyes were red, and he touched his fingers in the storage bag again, and found a jade slip.

The light passed by, and a low voice floated out from it: "What's the matter, Master?"

Shen Liuxiang looked at the other jade slip on the ground, saw it lit up again, floated slowly into the air, and his voice was filled with inexhaustible sadness.

"Come to the bathroom and collect the body for me... No, no, it should be for the two of us."