Chapter Seventy-One: Mixed Yuan Xiuzhen (Two Picks Three)
When Yu Xiaobai came out of the guest hall, he saw a big and a small standing in the snow, a "lonely" looking into the distance, a poor looking at the adult, a kind of father is about to go away, and the son is looking at his father. The picture is so beautiful that it is difficult to describe the "father and son".
The young man coughed lightly, banishing the strange thoughts out of his mind. The child in front of him immediately turned his head when he heard the voice, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled with a row of snow-white teeth: "Master! ”
Yu Xiaobai nodded reservedly, rubbed the child's head as he walked past the child, and then walked to the man's side.
"When is Senior Brother going to go down the mountain with me?" The young man stood still and looked up at the man's side face and asked.
"Anytime." Shi Yin's words were concise and to the point, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and hugged the young man into his arms.
"How's the injury?" The young man earned it, but the man hugged him tighter, and he had to give up helplessly, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart: Do you really think that the young master is with you? In broad daylight, what kind of system does it become to hug and hug?
"Healed. It is worthy of the three-born lotus. Speaking of Sansheng Lotus, the man had to be amazed at the natural treasures of this world, which actually allowed him to recover his memory.
This world is so close to the big world, it seems that this time he will have to make good use of the opportunity to try to find a way to fight against the laws of the small world before leaving.
"Then let's go today." The young man immediately set the time. Sanshenglian is no longer there, he is not worried about the plot, but wants to take a look, after all, this world is the cultivation realm, and he doesn't know what is fun and delicious, so it is impossible for him to stay in Yulan Peak for hundreds of years and thousands of years waiting for the plot to start to end. Do you really think that with the identity of a Lan Yu Venerable, he can find a cave to retreat for a hundred years?
The young man wanted to go out to wave, and the man wanted to hunt for treasure, so the two coincided with the idea of leaving Jingyang Sect.
Tang Mingming pricked up his ears behind him to hear clearly. Sansheng Lotus, sure enough, as rumored in the previous life, Tianji Venerable and Lan Yu Venerable have some unclear relationships in private, and Sansheng Lotus is in their hands.
However, legend has it that the Sansheng Lotus was in the hands of Venerable Lanyu, but now it is used by Tianjizi to heal his wounds......
The child narrowed his eyes, feeling that the plan to kill Tianjizi had to be planned carefully, and it had to be done unconsciously.
Tianjizi's injury has healed, and he no longer needs the appetite of mortals, for the sake of personality, Yu Xiaobai had to give up the task of eating, anyway, after going down the mountain, they disguised themselves as mortals, and they had to eat three meals a day, and it was not bad for this meal.
However, this is bitter for Tang Mingming, who has not yet opened the valley. The child stared at his own master, and when he saw that the master was empty-handed and planned to take him away, he resigned himself to taking out the Bigu Dan and swallowed it. Looks like today's breakfast is out of play.
When he left Yulan Peak, Yu Xiaobai's mood was a little high, and he always had a smile on his face, which anyone with eyes could see.
The child was held by his own master, and if he was replaced by another person, Tang was afraid that he would be thrown from the air.
Since recovering his memory, Shiyin's cultivation has also recovered partially, and he has long seen that the little fart is not so simple, and he only feels that holding the young man's little fat hands is very eye-catching, and he really wants to cut it off.
The child nestled in the neck socket of the young man, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears was in his ears. Lord Demon Venerable smelled the cold fragrance on the young man's body, and only felt relieved and warm.
In his last life, he spent his whole life in displacement and struggle, cold and lonely, suffering and expulsion, and never received a warm embrace or a word of care. So in this life, Venerable Lan Yu, a cheap master, has always made him find it interesting.
Tang Diming thought that if Venerable Lan Yu could always be his master, he would always respect Nanye's and be in awe of the only person who had given him warmth in these two lives.