"Hey, why does the master follow your dead flower demon to practice!" Ayin, who had been tossed all morning, sat on the ground very unhappily, scratching his face with his tail. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shaman put away the immortal sword in his hand and replied, "Didn't you just say it, I am a dead flower demon, and I am the same demon as you, if you don't learn from me, do you still have to learn from my senior brother?" ”

Ah Yin pursed his lips and looked at the Immortal Sword in Shaman's hand again, and the fear in his heart was reduced a lot. "Then why Qingqing gave me something, I will let you use it!"

"There is no sword for the time being, I will use it with my hand, if you don't like it, then we can change the branches the same!" Shaman was very generous, silently recited a spell, and handed the smaller immortal to Ah Yin, who was completely hairy, jumped to take it, and ran back angrily.

Shaman was stunned for a moment, completely ignoring his words, which touched Ayin's backlash again.

"Qingqing!"

Nameless was meditating with his eyes closed, and he heard Ayin's high-pitched call from a distance, and thought something was wrong, so he immediately got up and opened the door and came out.

"What's wrong?"

Ah Yin held up the little immortal and asked angrily, "Why did you teach the mantra to that dead flower demon!" ”

Nameless stretched out his hand to take the Xianxian sword, inserted it in the small bun on Ayin's head, and replied lightly, "I'm not the only one who has mastered the Xianxian formula, how can you be so sure that I taught her?" ”

"It's just the three of us here, it's not you, it's still a ghost!" Ayin pursed her lips and retorted in her words, but her footsteps followed Nameless into the house very obediently.

Nameless smiled lightly, "Ayin is so smart, he can still count the three of us here!" ”

Someone at the door snorted and laughed, and Ayin turned around to see Shaman's smiling face, and Deng was even more annoyed. "Qingqing, you perfunctory me!"

"Senior brother is not perfunctory to you, he wants to tell you, there are just three of us here, if I don't master the mantra of the Immortal Sword, how can I get out! Could it be that you hope that Senior Brother will carry me out like hugging you? Then I don't have any objections? ”

"Bah, bah, and I'm not ashamed!" Ah Yin immediately took a sip, climbed with both hands, hugged the nameless arm tightly, and wagked his tail proudly with his little chin up.

Sharman couldn't help but laugh, "You're becoming more and more like a domestic fox now!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Meek and cute!" Sharman brushed his hair and turned away. There was a hissing sound of grinning teeth from behind, which made her smile deeply.

Nameless raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and asked softly, "Ayin doesn't want to go out?" ”

Ayin's body stiffened, lying limply on Nameless's knees, and her three white tails also hung down wiltedly. Nameless reached out to hold her little hand, the fingers wrapped in gauze were already half better, but new nails grew back, Ayin often yelled irritably, the prickly skin was itchy and painful, in order to prevent her from hurting herself, Nameless had to still wrap it in gauze.

"Ayin, I want to go out and find out, is there any way to keep you from being so uncomfortable!" The nameless voice is low and soft, like a spring breeze, warm and comfortable. Ayin muttered, narrowing her eyes slightly. Nameless looked down at it sincerely, but his heart was mixed. The good thing is that Ayin is still Ayin, and the worry is that Ayin's humanity has lost its advantage with the appearance of the half-demon body. In other words, the current Ayin, in both his actions and thoughts, is not much different from an unformed beast.

She is often suddenly lazy or irritable, and the occasional small animal that emerges from the mountains will cause her to crawl on the ground and try to pounce on her to hunt for food. Nameless is afraid that if one day, Ayin is really controlled by wildness, and will forget that he was once a human being, and he will really disappear.

Shaman told him that without a demon from Neidan, he would not be able to cultivate into a human form no matter what.

But Nameless didn't want Ayin to become a beast, so he stayed away from the crowd and lived a bloody and thoughtless life. Ayin shook her ears comfortably, and the corners of her mouth, which could not be completely closed because of the small and sharp fangs, flowed clear saliva and dripped on the nameless white robe, soaking most of it.

Nameless smiled softly, his body not moving, his fingers still gently stroking Ayin's hair. The sky outside was still the same, the sunlight was covered with clouds and mist, and it was impossible to distinguish anything except black and white.

Shaman walked over with the food, glanced at the sleeping Ayin, and asked hesitantly, "Senior brother, have you really decided to go out with Ayin?" ”

Nameless nodded.

Sharman thought for a moment and voiced his worries, "There may not be a cure for Ayin out there, but there must be strife waiting for you. Now Ayin's skills have been lost, but Chijin Dan is still in her body. If someone with a heart learns about it, it may cause murder! In case~"

"I'm not going to let her get into trouble!" Nameless gently interrupted Shaman's words, Shaman looked at Nameless at the moment, indifferent, seemed to have converged all the edges, seemed to have discarded all expectations, but inexplicable, more than the person he once was, full of hope.

"That's right, the two of us protect one Ayin, it's more than enough!" Shaman smiled brightly, as bright as a peach blossom. Nameless looked at her in a daze, as if surprised, as if grateful.

"Lao Jun ordered me to go down the mountain just to follow you! If you want to drive me away, you can only tell Lao Jun yourself! Sharman pouted unnaturally, for a very good reason.

Nameless smiled back gratefully.

Shaman raised his eyebrows and received it, rubbed his hands and said, hehe smiled, "I'll go and see if there is anything I can take, don't take it for nothing!" ”

Nameless looked at the pink figure that spun away, and couldn't help but shake his head. Sometimes, he felt that Shaman and Ayin were really similar. The same smart and naughty, the same kind and persistent. It's just that Shaman has less evil as a demon and more responsibility and stability.

In the main hall of Shushan, Xiuyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, was pranayama with his eyes closed. Since the old man came back, he has been a little silent, and his expression has rarely become heavy and depressed.

At this moment, he was half-leaning against the wall, looking up at the huge statue in a daze. Lao Jun's expression when he left kept drifting back and forth in his mind, as if reminding him of something. What happened a thousand years ago? The old man really forgot about it! He couldn't even remember how long he had lived, how could he remember things that had nothing to do with him.

But for some reason, since Heavenly Court returned to Shushan, he was always a little uneasy in his heart, and some pictures appeared intermittently, but he couldn't see it really.

"What the hell happened back then?" The old man muttered and scratched his head irritably. At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, and then a disciple pushed the door in, waking up Xiu Yuan, who was meditating. (To be continued.) )