Yan Jiu only remembered that the last thing he saw before he closed his eyes was Qing Yan's surprised eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Jiu was speechless for a while, I'm dying, what are you surprised about?

Or is something unthinkable happening to me?

Qing Yan stretched out his arms, but what fell into the crook of his arm was a small white beast with a fluffy tail.

The man with a big mouth was originally lying on Yan Jiu's body and "whirring" and sleeping, Yan Jiu's inexplicable "transformation", it lost its support and fell directly from mid-air.

At this time, Qing Yan didn't pay attention to it for a while, so he fell to the ground with a "chirp" and came into contact with the earth at a zero distance.

Before the wait-faced big-mouthed flower came back to his senses, he saw the "thing" held by Qing Yan in the crook of his arm from a distance.

Although it seems that he doesn't know his race, but on his body, there is a faint momentum that destroys the world, and Bai Ying was stunned when he saw this.

"This smell is so familiar."

The black shadow who woke up together frowned deeply, "You haven't forgotten the Sky Swallowing Clan, who is away from the world. ”

"But the Heaven Swallowing Clan has long since perished, how can there be one left here?"

"Probably the people who escaped, just like you and me." The black shadow returned, with a hint of amazement in his words.

When Bai Ying heard this, he was skeptical: "If it is the Heaven Devouring Relic Clan, why don't I feel the slightest fear?" ”

When the black shadow heard this, he glanced at the white shadow, "It seems that you are still too concerned about what happened in the past, so that as soon as you hear the word "swallowing the sky", you will be confused!" Have you not forgotten the breath of the new Lord? ”

Bai Ying was surprised, "You say, this is Yan Jiu!" ”

"This is, Ah Jiu?" Qing Yan looked at the white chipmunk in his arms, three points of doubt, seven points of certainty.

Qing Yan is no stranger to the white chipmunk in his arms.

It's just that he always thought that the white chipmunk in his memory was Yan Jiu's pet, but he didn't expect that this had always been Yan Jiu.

It was Yan Jiu who asked himself if he wanted to eat candy after he was bullied.

It was Yan Jiu who took himself away from the gloomy firewood room.

It was Yan Jiu who entrusted himself to Kunlun and told him not to cry.

It was Yan Jiu who was worried about the abnormalities in his body......

Whether it is a seizure or a demon beast, Yan Jiu has always been the same Yan Jiu, and he has never changed from beginning to end.

Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu in his arms, thinking about it, Yan Jiu's appearance as a demon beast should be the reason for the bloodline of swallowing the sky, but why did he suddenly turn into a demon body?

Qing Yan's fingertips touched the round and fluffy cheeks, and his eyes softened from the initial hesitation.

Whether it's the round cheeks that stir with the breath, or the white beard that curls up on the sides of the nose, or even the two small fan-shaped round ears.

The pink palm curled up slightly, the fluffy and smooth tail behind him, and the light-colored moire on the fur are all delicate and lovely.

"Turns out, this is what you really are......"

On the bustling street of the ghost market, the dilapidated thatched hut still stands there with that crumbling appearance.

Except for the black-robed monk who waited quietly outside the chai door, everything was the same as before leaving.

I saw that outside the door of the dilapidated thatched hut, there were four black-robed monks standing quietly waiting, and not far behind them, there were more than a dozen black-robed attendants.

They had been waiting here since the beginning of the ghost market, and after a rough calculation, they had been waiting for two or three hours.

However, the half-hidden wood door showed no sign of opening, and even though it had been waiting for a long time, even if it was not known how long it would be longer, no one dared to speak of dissatisfaction.

There were a lot of people, but there was a strange sense of tranquility, as if everyone had been pressed the silence button.

Until, a monk dressed in a red robe came slowly from the end of the street, and after passing the crowd, he pushed the door open as if no one was there.

Several black-robed monks looked at each other, but they still waited with their heads bowed.

Although they were also anxious to wait, as soon as they saw the red robe on the monk who pushed the door, they knew that it was not small, so they naturally did not dare to touch his brows.

But there are always exceptions.

"You are so rude!"

I saw a petite female monk in a black robe, who stepped forward and shouted in a coquettish voice, "We are all equal outside this door, why do you want to enter it!" ”

The nun's companion was a man of great importance, and he hurried forward and came out to play a round.

"Don't blame the seniors, my junior sister was just waiting a little anxiously, so she bumped into the seniors without a word."

Speaking of this, the black-robed monk bowed deeply, "It's really that the senior sister is afraid that the strange people of the heavy water seniors will trespass, so she canceled today's forging quota." ”

After a pause, the monk continued: "My sister and sister are here to celebrate my teacher's birthday, and I ask my seniors to forgive my sister for her unreasonable collision for the sake of my sister's filial piety. ”

As he spoke, the black-robed monk grabbed the nun beside him and motioned for her to come forward and make amends.

But I saw that the female cultivator was pampered back, "I don't want to apologize, it's clear that he is not right first, why do I want to apologize to him?" ”

When the senior brother heard this, he became stern, "If you do this again, I will go back and tell the master and let her ground you!" No more downhill visits! ”

"You!"

These words seemed to have stepped on the female cultivator's weakness, and I saw that she reluctantly shouted to the red-robed monk, "I apologize to you for what happened before!" ”

After that, the female cultivator looked at the male cultivator beside her, "I apologize, you are not allowed to tell your mother!" ”

Seeing that the red-robed monk did not blame, but just went inside, the black-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief, only to see him shout at the female cultivator.

"I'll tell Master when I go back, let her lock you up in the Siguo Cliff, don't cast the golden pill, and don't go down the mountain!"

"How are you like this!"

"Then do you know that your reckless words almost killed you and me!"

"Why!" ……

Before the female cultivator could finish speaking, she saw a sharp edge of ice the thickness of a person falling from the sky, rubbing the tip of the nose of the two people, and suddenly nailed it in front of the feet of the two people.

"Noise." The red-robed monk seemed to look back, and then he shook his sleeves and entered the hut.

The female cultivator sat on the ground in shock, and a cold sweat broke out on her back, and it was only then that she understood what her senior brother meant by "almost killing you and me".

Inside the thatched hut, Shigesui yawned and molded a clump of blanks into the shape of a long sword.

When I saw someone coming in, I lifted my eyelids and took a look.

Even if he knew that it was Qing Yan who came, he didn't pounce on him as "enthusiastically" as usual.

The look of sluggishness and yawning, like a smoker who has been smoking "Fushou Cream" for many years, does not see any essence, qi and spirit.

However, Qing Yan clearly saw that the life span of heavy water had been reduced.

Whether it is the hair becoming more and more gray, or the body is a little shriveled again, it shows a fact - heavy water, the days are numbered.

The monk's appearance will not change much unless he is about to be severely injured, (special exercises, bloodlines, and taking the Zhuyan Pill are not included) so when his eyes are abnormal, Yan Jiu will care so much.

Thinking of this, even if it is as cold as a clear inkstone, I can't help but dim my eyes, who would have thought that the old man in front of me who described the withered tree was the seventh heavy water in "Ten Beautiful Pictures".

Qing Yan took off the hood on his head, and then he lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down on one knee in front of the heavy water, the red robe flew up, and was quietly covered behind Qing Yan.

"Kunlun Qingyan, I implore Master Chongshui to accept him as an apprentice!"

The long sword that had just been forged in the heavy sailor's hand fell to the ground with a "clang" and was split in an instant.

"You say, you want to worship me as a teacher?" Qing Yan's kneeling set off stormy waves in Chongshui's heart.

"You, agreed?"

But I saw Qing Yan nodding back, "Yes!" ”

got Qing Yan's affirmative answer, but Chongshui was even more skeptical, "Are you really Qing Yan?" I won't be taken away. ”

Qing Yan returned, "Could it be that the senior of Chongshui is refusing Zaixia's request?" ”

Hearing this, Chongshui waved his hand again and again, "How come, I'm just too happy, happy!" ”

Just kidding, this is an apprentice who has been thinking about me for more than ten years, and if I slip away like this, I won't let myself go!

After Chongshui secretly jumped in his heart for a long time, he cleared his throat and looked at Qingyan kneeling on the ground with a serious appearance.

"Qing Yan," Chongshui Zhengse, "you worship me as a teacher, but sincerely?" ”

"Yes!"

"Do you take the words of the teacher as a precept?"

"Yes."

"Then ......," Chongshui said with a sly smile, "Good boy, don't you call Master to listen." ”

Yan Jiu's forehead touched the ground, and solemnly performed a three-bow and nine-bow bowing ceremony, and when the ceremony was over, Qing Yan shouted respectfully, "Master." ”

Chongshui listened, but laughed out loud, and the eyes that had begun to be cloudy also narrowed with laughter.

"I can get this high disciple in this life, and I have no regrets even if I die."

Speaking of this, Chongshui seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Qing Yan, "Why are you the only one who came over, where is your sister?" ”

But when he saw Qing Yan stand up and untie the red cloak on his body, he saw that under the cloak, Yan Jiu who had turned into a beast form.

"Ah Jiu suddenly turned into a beast, and asked the master to solve the apprentice's doubts."

"You said that little girl actually has the blood of the demon clan? Now, it has become the prototype of the demon race? Heavy water twisted the stubble on his chin, looking thoughtful.

"There are many reasons why people with demon bloodlines cultivate and turn into their original form, let me ask you, what did this little girl eat or touch before she turned into her original form?"

Qing Yan's eyes flashed, his eyes were dim, but he hid some details, and just returned, "I did touch something." ”

"That's right, the demon clan suddenly appeared in the form of a demon, mostly because the soul was unstable, it should be because this girl touched something, and even the two souls of man and beast in the body lost their balance, so it would suddenly be like this."

Qing Yan asked, "When will Ah Jiu wake up?" ”

"Why did you wake her up?" Chongshui heard this, but it was a little unexpected, "People will sleep when they are sleepy, and it is not necessarily a bad thing for her to fall into a coma at this time." ”

Qing Yan looked at the little white beast in his arms, Yan Jiu was covering his big fluffy tail at this time, leisurely closing his eyes and sleeping lightly, his soft belly rising and falling regularly with his breathing.

At first glance, it is very soft and deceitful, although the current Yan Jiu is also very cute, but Qing Yan still wants to see the energetic Yan Jiu.

"Ah Jiu, you have to wake up early......"

At this time, Yan Jiu was in a pitch black, as if weightless, swimming freely in this darkness, not knowing the purpose, not knowing the end, not feeling tired, and even not knowing who his surname was, just swimming very smoothly, all the time, all the time, all the time......

Until, a light appeared in front of him, like a moth chasing the firelight, Yan Jiu was also attracted by this light, and accelerated forward without hesitation, chasing the light that seemed to be within reach.

Until, the darkness began to fade.

And as the darkness fades, what unfolds in front of you is a legendary fairyland...... (To be continued.) )