Suddenly interrupted by Wu Tian, Jian Ling'er's face showed a trace of unhappiness. "Why, I can't bear your beautiful girl? If you are such a character, I don't think the contract between us needs to continue. ”

Facing Jian Ling'er's ridicule, Wu Tian didn't care, and said: "Jian Ling'er, I don't know if there is such a thing as the Spring Festival in the fairy world?" Jian Ling'er was stunned, not knowing which one Wu Tian played. "Yes, but it is also a festival for mortals on the first day, and it has nothing to do with us. "No, it's not me. ”

Wu Tian smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about me, Lan Yue and I are still so-called mortals now." On a festival like the Spring Festival, we still have to live. Jian Ling'er understood, there was a hint of vain in her eyes, and then she snorted coldly and said, "If you are reluctant, just say it, it's not bad for tonight." If you want to have a good Spring Festival, I won't stop you. "Say, the figure is blurred, and it is about to disappear.

"Oh, my little aunt, don't be so short-tempered, are you okay to listen to me?" Jian Ling'er was stunned again, but stopped, and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly." "Hehe, Jian Ling'er, you have a sentence that you said wrong, it's not us, it's us. Why, don't you come along?" Jian Ling'er's eyes widened, she didn't expect Wu Tian to say such a thing.

An Lanyue was not surprised on the side, obviously knowing the news. She took out the pre-prepared dishes from her treasure bag. A month has passed, and there are more wooden bowls on the dining table, which are just carved by Wu Tianxiu. It's just that in this valley, it's difficult to actually make some dishes.

After all, the valley is full of wild beasts, and although they can't die of hunger, they can only eat barbecue every day, and these dishes in front of them are definitely not found in the valley. These are all the stocks in Wu Tian and An Lanyue's treasure bags, and the two of them took out all the stocks almost instantly. Even a bottle of wine that Wu Tian secretly hid was confiscated by An Lanyue. Jian Ling'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva faintly, full of emotion, but said something completely different from her expression, and said, "Are you idiots? I told you, I'm not a Spring Festival, and I'm a machine spirit, you plan to let me eat?"

Wu Tian didn't care, and said: "Then, Fairy Jian Ling'er, even if I, Wu Tian, beg you, let you have a meal with us and express our gratitude, how about it?" Seeing Wu Tianzhen bending down and bowing, Jian Ling'er thought for a long time before slowly nodding and saying, "Since this is the case, then I will reluctantly ...... it" "Haha!" Before the words were finished, Wu Tian rushed up with an arrow step, grabbed Jian Ling'er, and pulled her to the table in her exclamation.

In fact, Wu Tian is not sure how much time there is left before the Spring Festival, but he just calculates the days with the depiction, which is probably about the same. Because Wu Tian knew that the next days of his survival in the Fierce Soul Abyss would not be short, so today's incident could be regarded as a temporary farewell to An Lanyue. And calling Jian Ling'er was Wu Tian's whim. After all, in any case, Jian Ling'er is probably just a little girl who has suffered a lot, and this has nothing to do with age.

Moreover, in the Phantom Spirit Heaven, although Jian Ling'er claims to be more than 10,000 years old, it is estimated that he is asleep nine out of ten of the time. Unexpectedly, Jian Ling'er agreed. How could Wu Tian let go of this opportunity to hug his thighs, the dinner table is the easiest place to get closer to friendship. Seeing Wu Tian's intentions, An Lanyue also temporarily hid her hostility towards Jian Ling'er, and Jian Ling'er gradually relaxed under the attack of the two.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of a nonchalant smile. It turns out that the so-called inability of the machine spirit to eat is just an excuse. Come to think of it, as an unimaginable existence of Wu Tian, there is only the question of whether you want to eat it or not, and whether you can eat it, not whether you can eat it. Could it be that if a machine spirit eats mortal food, it will still poison him? Now, ninety percent of the food entered Jian Ling'er's small mouth, making Wu Tian and An Lanyue speechless. What made the two even more speechless was that this girl was still a little drunken maniac, and after drinking Wu Tian's wine, she even took out the fruit wine she brewed.

The conscience of heaven and earth, by the time Wu Tian reflected it, Jian Ling'er had already drunk the fruit wine that had been aged for an unknown number of years, and it was a large vat. It's hard for her, she makes wine by herself, and she is willing to share it with Wu Tian. However, what made Wu Tian speechless the most was that Jian Ling'er was drunk. The whole person lay on the bench with a big grin, completely ignoring everything around him. The fragrance of fruit wine wafted around her, kicking and punching left and right from time to time, which seemed very quiet.

"It's really wonderful!" Wu Tian also had a hint of blush on his face, not because he drank too much, but because Jian Ling'er's fruit wine vintage was really powerful. For such an existence that has lived for more than 10,000 years, the vintage of the fruit wine she made with her own hands is unimaginable. "Still a child!"

An Lanyue's hostility towards Jian Ling'er has disappeared even more, and she has already seen the essence of Jian Ling'er's terrifying identity. However, how could Jian Ling'er, as an existence like an immortal artifact spirit, be drunk? Wu Tian believed that this was impossible, so the sinners were not wine, but people. Jian Ling'er, if you want to get drunk. Gently picked up Jian Ling'er's body, feeling the half-illusory touch that didn't have much weight, Wu Tian felt a little in vain, I don't know how much suffering Jian Ling'er has suffered after being lonely here for so many years?

The original wooden bed was also padded with a lot of clean leather. In addition to looking unsightly, it is not much worse than the spring bed in the previous life. Put Jian Ling'er on the bed, Wu Tian plans to chat with An Lanyue like this for a short time today, you can't go to bed with Jian Ling'er who is pretending to be asleep, right?" How could Wu Tian not know that An Lanyue's words were both a matter and a temptation.

But even if An Lanyue is so broad-minded, Wu Tian doesn't dare. Obediently, what kind of existence is Jian Ling'er? But at this time, a sudden change occurred. Jian Ling'er, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes, where was there still a trace of drunkenness? At the same time, Wu Tian and An Lanyue had a confused look in their eyes at the same time. An Lanyue walked out of the room, closed the door, and began to fall asleep on the dining table.

Wu Tian walked to the side of the bed, lay down with Jian Ling'er, and held Jian Ling'er tightly in his arms. At this time, Wu Tian had already closed his eyes, and his spirit fell into a deep sleep.

When Wu Tian reacted, he found that he had come to an inexplicable place. Wu Tian didn't care about the change in the environment, because he knew that it was just a whim of Jian Ling'er anyway. It's just that he wonders why his memory of yesterday is missing for no reason. Wu Tian looked at Jian Ling'er beside him, Jian Ling'er still seemed to have a cold expression, but Wu Tian instinctively felt that she seemed to be in a good mood.

There was also a hint of blood on his pale face, and the corners of his mouth were faintly curved upward. Is this laughing?"Awake?" The voice was still cold, so that Wu Tian couldn't tell her feelings. Even Long Tong could only feel the news that Jian Ling'er was in a good mood. Of course, although the golden dragon and the colorful phoenix knew the truth, they had long since succumbed to the obscenity of Sword Ling'er. Wu Tian nodded, and Jian Ling'er continued, "I have left a message for your woman. I got you while you were asleep, but I hated the way you and the woman's mother-in-law looked. Wu Tian nodded again, since Jian Ling'er didn't want much, he also believed Jian Ling'er's plausible reason. "Don't you want to take a look?"

Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, and then began to pay attention to the environment around him. If according to Jian Ling'er's meaning, where he is now should be the so-called Fierce Soul Abyss. At first glance, Wu Tian gasped. What the hell is this? Suddenly there was an endless pit in front of me, as if it were a dry ocean. However, unlike the ocean, the seabed here looks like a terraced rice field, with layers of steps descending, and the center is pitch black, so you can't see the point at all. It's just the terrain.

And more, indeed, innumerable, strange creatures. On each layer, there are things of various colors and shapes moving, and the reason why the word "thing" is used is because it is difficult to describe them with specific creatures. Some are humanoid, and more are like things spliced together by various species, with different shapes, but each of them has an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The first layer of monsters is the fewest and the smallest in size, as the depth and number of layers increase, the size and number of monsters also grow rapidly, Wu Tian even, and has seen that in the middle of the pitch-black cave, there are occasionally mountain-like monsters emitting black mist, and deep tentacles capture prey from the upper layer. Around the black hole, rows of swords of different shapes stuck into the edge of the cave, circling the open-air cavern like a huge mine, sealing the monsters inside and preventing them from escaping. Wu Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was ugly. Jian Ling'er smiled slightly, and said, "Scared?" "But it's no wonder that the Fierce Soul Yuan is actually the bloodline soul essence collected by our Yunling clan after killing the enemy, and it is concentrated and hidden here. ”

"They come in all shapes, but they're all rare treasures. Each of them can be used to refine precious pills, and the reason why it has become like this is that it contains some bloody qi and automatically reproduces and evolves. ”

Wu Tianhu stared at Jian Ling'er suspiciously, and said, "It's really that simple?" Jian Ling'er glared back and said, "I said so, that's it!" "I don't believe it, you must have said something!" Wu Tian stared at Jian Ling'er with blazing eyes, and Jian Ling'er did not show weakness, and the two of them actually stared at each other with big eyes. Suddenly, Jian Ling'er's face turned red, I don't know what I thought, why did I twist my face to the side, and after a long time, I sighed and said, "That's right, I didn't say something." ”

"It stands to reason that every hundred years, someone should regularly clean it up and eliminate the bloody qi. It's just that after Yunxiaozi's death, I was powerless to do anything for thousands of years, and I have been letting it go, so it has become such a status quo. "I estimate that at the level of the Fierce Soul Abyss, something like a blood spirit may have been formed, and that is not something you can deal with. But after all, everything is in the Phantom Spirit Heaven, it is impossible for them to come out of the Fierce Spirit Abyss, as long as you don't go deep into the bottom, there will be no danger. ”

"This is also an opportunity to test you, going deeper layer by layer, just to improve your combat power......" Seeing that Jian Ling'er suddenly became a chatterbox, constantly explaining to himself, Wu Tian was a little dumbfounded. That's not what he wanted to ask. As soon as Wu Tian touched the treasure bag, the Immortal Blood Knife, which had been held back, appeared in Wu Tian's hand. Wu Tian pointed his knife at the monsters that looked like aliens, interrupting Jian Ling'er's words. "I just want to ask, you let me use the Dark Blood Knife to absorb the essence blood of these monsters!" Wu Tian shuddered a little at the thought of one by one unsightly monsters turning into bloodline spiritual power and flowing into his body. Jian Ling'er's body stiffened, her face turned cold, and said, "Let you go, you will go, what are you talking about!"

After speaking, without waiting for Wu Tian's reaction, he abruptly threw Wu Tian into the Murderous Abyss. Wu Tian was speechless, he could only roll his eyes, as if asking: "How did I offend you, Great Fairy Jian Ling'er?" "Hmph!" Jian Ling'er snorted coldly, in fact, she didn't hear what Wu Tian said, she just suddenly felt that she was busy explaining, as if she was very ashamed and embarrassed.

Poor Wu Tian could only submit to this kind of violence that could not be resisted, and fell into the first layer of the Fierce Soul Abyss. From the outside, the Fierce Soul Abyss was layered like terraces, but once he entered the first layer, Wu Tian found that he couldn't see the edge of the first layer. It seems that the first layer is at least dozens of miles wide, which is really frighteningly large. It's a pity that Wu Tian didn't have time to sigh, he just happened to fall within the realm of a monster, and then he was immediately attacked. "Roar!" A strange muffled snort sounded, Wu Tian turned his head to look, and immediately scolded, "I'll wipe it", he was surprised to find that he had found the ghost animal version of Spider-Man. That's right, this monster half-human monster has a bit of a similar pattern to Spider-Man, but it is more professional than Spider-Man, because he has six hands on his back, which is just enough for the number of spider legs. Completely humanoid spider monster!

In addition, there is a blood-red spiritual power all over the body, and there is no skin or facial features at all, as if it is a half-melted wax figure, plus the pungent smell of blood, how disgusting and disgusting. "I'm really, going to slaughter this thing, and then absorb it?" Wu Tian felt his stomach twitch.

Wu Tian has completely stabilized in Phantom Heaven in this regard, and at the same time, because of what Wu Tian has done, great changes have also taken place in the outside world. In the past month, the entire Yunxiao Sect has suppressed a gloomy atmosphere, especially some time ago, the Yunxiao Sect actually thoroughly investigated the whereabouts of each fourth-order powerhouse, which made people faintly feel that something big would happen.

However, what is strange is that after everyone can feel this chaos, everything is eerily quiet. On Chinese New Year's Eve, although the people on the Cloud Sect already thought that they were beyond ordinary mortals, they could still feel the atmosphere of this biggest festival. After all, many people, like Yao Yaoshi of Yunlan Mountain, have already started a family in Yunxiao Sect, and they have basically given up the so-called unrealistic dream of transcending mortals and continue to live a mortal life.

Therefore, in the bumpy and uneasy of many people, this oppressive atmosphere is diluted a lot by the joy of Chinese New Year's Eve.

(End of chapter)