The little Taoist priest's eyes were dark, and he wanted to faint. He said hatefully, "I want to strangle you!" ”

Mud said, "I know, so I asked the left and right immortals to guard the door." If I die, you will die, and then all the forgetful people in the valley will go with me, including your beloved Suzaku. ”

The little Taoist priest took a deep, deep breath. He yelled with all his might, "Get out of here, get out of here." ”

This roar echoed around in this strange cavern, like countless thunders, exploding in my ears.

Coincidentally, the little Taoist priest and the mud covered their ears stiffly.

When the voice gradually subsided, Mud lowered his hand, lowered his voice, and said angrily: "You are crazy, do you want to be deaf?" ”

The little Taoist priest closed his eyes and said coldly: "Until my mood calms down, you don't want to get a crack from me." Don't even think about it, don't talk about it! ”

Seeing that he opened his mouth and shouted again, he said in a hateful voice: "Okay, I'll go, I'll come back to you in a few days." ”

Seeing that the mud turned around to leave, the little Taoist priest said coldly: "Wait." Prepare a bed, medicine and food for me. To be the best. ”

He turned around in the mud and gritted his teeth, but finally said, "Good! ”

The bed is indeed an excellent bed, and the carving is extremely exquisite, which can be called a masterpiece. The dish is indeed a very delicious dish, it is carefully prepared by Fang Yispoon himself, and the delicious little Taoist almost swallowed his tongue. The wound medicine is an excellent wound medicine, produced by Qingcheng, but it was taken from the little Taoist priest, and the thing was returned to the original owner.

If the only thing that is unhappy now is the soulless guest guarding the door.

Mud gave a death order at that time, only the little Taoist priest was allowed to stay in this room, and if he dared to step out of the door, he would take it immediately. If you want to escape from this place, you will be killed!

In return, the little Taoist priest also coldly dropped a sentence, my injury is not good thoroughly, and the method of cracking it is not to be discussed.

The two glared at each other and left in hatred.

A few days later.

Although the wound on the little Taoist priest's body looked serious, the knife was too sharp, and the injury was actually not that serious. After a few days of recuperation, most of them have recovered.

That night, mud rushed in.

Seeing him, the little Taoist priest lay down on the bed as usual, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

Mud pulled him up and shouted, "There will be a Bliss Conference tomorrow night, and in a few days, there will be an Immortal Ascension Conference." If the Ecstasy Immortal Array is useless, how can I use the Forgetting Worries Immortal Technique? ”

The little Taoist priest said lazily: "This is your business, what does it matter to me?" ”

Mud gritted his teeth: "Don't forget, your Vermilion Bird must also forget about the Immortal Technique." ”

The little Taoist priest nodded: "Yes, so I will definitely give it to you, what are you anxious about?" ”

"You!" The mud froze, and he said angrily: "If there is no Forgetting Worries Immortal Technique, the people in the valley will be in great pain, and life is better than death." In that case, how do I control them? ”

The little Taoist priest sat up, learned the voice of the Forget Worry Immortal, and said solemnly: "Your sins are too great, this immortal can't bear to see it, and hereby punish you heavily, and within a few days, you will not be happy!" Pan'er and other good deeds of kindness, in order to seek the understanding of this immortal! ”

After speaking, he lay down and said lazily: "Look, how simple it is, just two sentences!" ”

"You!" Mud gas pole.

The little Taoist priest glared: "What am I, me." I can swear to heaven that if you return the orb, I will immediately teach you how to crack it. ”

"My orb?"

The mud departed in a rage.

The little Taoist priest shook his head and lay down: "It's really, disturbing people's dreams." ”

Naturally, there is no dream, how can the little Taoist priest sleep?

The ghost bead was lost, and it was completely clean. This treasure of heaven and earth is gone.

The ghost bead is gone, but what about Rou'er and Qingyan?

This is thrown away, bad luck, which crack is the ghost bead stuck in, it is not easy for Rou'er and Qingyan to figure it out again. Oni are invisible, but they can't move freely through the mountains or underground!

Besides, the underground river has always been tortuous and complicated, and it is very common to be trapped in it for several years and not be able to find a way. After getting out of the predicament at that time, where will they find themselves in this big world?

And Suzaku.

There was no news of the finch when she fled, and I didn't know where she was hiding. What if she finds out? is not discovered, what if she needs the fairy fruit?

Ay! Sad, sad.

The next night, the Bliss Assembly.

The mud went out naturally. He was extremely careful, leaving behind the soulless guest, called the Right Immortal, to stay by the little Taoist priest's side.

The little Taoist priest sighed in his heart, this is so dead that he can't even get close to the dog, what else can he do?

Come on, go back to sleep.

Closing his eyes, when the little Taoist priest was really a little sleepy, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

In the room, a strange sound sounded.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the right immortal was trembling all over, and his eyes were looking straight in the direction of the idol.

Hey, isn't this guy a master? How did it become like this?

A flash of inspiration flashed in the little Taoist's mind.

He understood.

It's the Forget Worry Immortal Law, it's wrong, it's the fairy fruit!

The aroma of the fruit is very addictive. After you get addicted, you can't leave it again, and you have to take a few puffs every once in a while. Otherwise, just like a divine swordsman, he is extremely uncomfortable, and it is better to die than to live!

The Soul Lost Man can't get rid of this aroma at all. Previously, when the two of them were guarding the mud, as long as the mud performed the so-called Forget Worries Immortal Method, they could absorb the aroma and naturally enjoy it. But now, a few days later, they haven't absorbed the aroma anymore. At this time, it is the time of addiction.

The Lost Soul Guest is almost insane, but after all, he was once human. After such a long time, the right immortal naturally knew that by following the mud at this time, he would be able to absorb the aroma. And now, he's in this room!

He couldn't breathe in the aroma, and he could have hauled it!

How can he endure it?

Opportunity, great opportunity!

So, the little Taoist priest rolled over, muttered a few dream words in his mouth, and then snored. Anyone who saw this scene knew that he was sleeping very dead and sleeping deeply.

He must relax the vigilance of the right immortal, otherwise, the mud is strictly ordered in front, and the right immortal will not dare to leave.

Time passes, little by little.

The right immortal trembled more and more, he gasped heavily, and even let out a low roar from time to time.

But he still obeyed the order of the mud and stayed in the room.

Go, go, go to the statue, go, there is a fragrance, there is a fragrance that makes you happy, makes you immortal, and makes you enjoyable!

Just go!

The little Taoist priest shouted wildly in his heart.

But no matter how anxious he was, the little Taoist priest remained motionless, and even his breathing did not change at all.

After suffering for a while, the right immortal finally couldn't help it. Squeezing a roar out of his throat, the right immortal gasped and walked out.

That's great!

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, the little Taoist priest immediately turned over and got out of bed, tiptoeing out.

But before he got out of this door, there was a sound of footsteps, and the right fairy gasped again and walked back.

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly and had to lie back on the bed lightly.

And so, three times in unison.

I'll go, my brother, my lord, if you want to go, you can go, if you want to stay, don't take this! Are you a man? Can it be refreshing? The little Taoist priest wanted to cry. Tossed back and forth three times, he almost collapsed.

Count the time, and the Bliss Conference is coming to an end. The fourth time, the little Taoist gritted his teeth and fought. If you don't leave, you really don't have a chance. If you find it, you will find it, and if you die, you will die.

This time, the right immortal did not return.

The little Taoist priest successfully touched the secret door, opened the mechanism, and he immediately rushed out.

He slammed headlong into a soft bosom, and when he looked up, he was red-faced. Hongyan looked at him in surprise.

Too late to say "sorry", the little Taoist priest raised his feet and ran wildly!

At this time, there was silence in the Ascension Immortal Land. And in the temple, there was a faint noise.

Feeling the refreshing wind blowing in his face, the little Taoist priest's mood was like a bird that had just been released, and he only felt that everything in this world was endlessly wonderful!

Looking at the direction of the temple, the little Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Please enjoy it, mud!" It's just getting started. ”

In the ever-quiet Valley of the Immortals, the hustle and bustle is shaking!

Forgetting the unprecedented anger of the immortal, he issued an immortal order: this immortal saw that Xiaoxiao was quite immortal, and wanted to lead him to soar and ascend to the fairyland. Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao was not greedy enough, and took the treasure of the Immortal Palace and absconded back to the valley!

Without this treasure, this immortal can no longer perform the Immortal Technique of Forgetting Worries. The immortal is sure that Xiaoxiaosheng must be in the valley, so everyone in the fairy valley must go all out to hunt down Xiaoxiaosheng. The day when Xiaoxiao is caught is the time for you to soar again and regain your bliss. Otherwise, this immortal will no longer be involved in the red dust, and the Immortal Valley will be removed from the red dust!

What the! Can't use the Forgetfulness Immortal Technique anymore? Will the Valley of the Gods be removed from the Red Dust? The Forgetting Worries Immortal Technique is gone, the Valley of the Immortals is gone, where can I go to seek immortal ascension and bliss?

That's worth it!

So as soon as this order came out, there was chaos in the Valley of the Immortals, and every person who forgot his worries was red-eyed, with a hideous face, and he dropped everything in his hand, scurrying around like a vicious dog, searching everywhere.

But six days have passed, not to mention every place where people can be hidden, even every flower and grass in the Valley of the Gods has been turned over by the red-eyed forgetful people.

But no, still not. Not only the little Taoist, but even the Vermilion Bird was nowhere to be found.

Two big living people, just like that, disappeared completely!

Where the hell are they?

On that day, after getting out of the cage, the little Taoist priest ran wildly, looking around as he ran, trying to find a place to hide. A voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Master! ”

I'm going, when is this, and there are still people called "masters"? I guess I heard it wrong.

The little Taoist priest continued to run wildly.

Then above his head, another call came: "Master! ”

The little Taoist priest was startled.

This sound is too loud, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one else in the Ascending Immortal Land at this time, it would have to be heard.

The little Taoist priest immediately followed the prestige.

On top of his head, his clothes fluttered, and a person fell like a Lingbo fairy, and landed in front of him, looking at him with big eyes and an innocent face.

Exactly, Suzaku!

It's a finch, it's a finch that has disappeared for a few days, and there is no news, so he has been worried about the finch who has been nervous!

Little Taoist priest ecstasy!

He grabbed the finch in his arms and choked up, "Farrow, my good farrow." ”