Chapter Twenty-Six: The Way Home

The waves were calm, the weather was clear, and the eagle did not stop to shade the sun, looking at the moored ships, and was a little anxious to find his master. When he saw the white man walking out of the cabin, he immediately jumped up with excitement, and Wuyong suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to say something, the man stood in the shadows, a little red was faintly visible, and he didn't know if it was Sakura Ji or Junluo girl. The two seemed to be shaking hands, and the person in the shadows walked out, dressed in red, with a high ponytail, and it was really Jun Luo; I don't know what Jun Luo girl said, the master suddenly pulled her, and the woman in red almost fell, but was firmly held by Wu Yong, Ying Bubo saw that the master seemed to say something with a smile, Jun Luo glared at him fiercely, an elbow blow was merciless, looking at Wu Yong holding his stomach, Eagle Bubo hurt for him.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it is estimated that it is done, no matter how the two of them were wary of each other at that time, Ying Bubo still knew that sooner or later there would be this day.

This is probably the instinct of a loyal servant.

"Owner, Miss Junluo. Ying Bubo clasped his fists and saluted, and followed the two towards the villa. Wuyong looked at the maid at the gate of the villa and frowned: "What about three hundred?"

"Miss is still in the Ice Tower, and it won't be out of the tower until three days later. Ying Bubo's tone was cautious, and he hesitated a little between the lines, and glanced at Jun Luo. Wuyong didn't care, just clenched Jun Luo's hand to show comfort, Jun Luo shook his head with a smile, and whispered a childish word: She is also a sword master, which immortal sect has nothing that can't be said, why is it unhappy with him because of this?

Ying Bubo didn't know how to phrase it, and the master had already helped him think about it: "She knows." "Four days later, it was time to sacrifice to the golden lotus, and she came out of the tower three days later, apparently to see Wufeng for the last time. Sighing in his heart, Brother Mo Ruo, Ying Bubo nodded: "Everything is not wrong, the owner can rest assured...... Miss, she seems to have grown up a lot overnight. ”

"She's twenty years old, and she can't be as innocent as a twelve-year-old child anymore. Wu Yong said lightly, although his tone was flat, it was not difficult to see the sadness in his eyes. He didn't want Sanbai to be a child all the time, but the red dust was rolling, the world was impermanent, he couldn't protect her for a lifetime, and even if he died, the villa would be pressed on Sanbai, he didn't want her to be forced to grow up by such a heavy burden like he was back then.

Ying Bubo didn't speak, the three of them quietly walked up the steps and walked into the villa, Jun Luo subconsciously went to Yingxia Pavilion, and then Wuyong stretched out his hand and pulled the person directly in the direction of Mianyue Pavilion, regardless of Jun Luo's puzzled face, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and instructed to 'move the things of the girl Jun of Yingxia Pavilion to Mianyue Pavilion', Jun Luo only felt that a few eyes were cast, and the tips of his ears moved, and they were red.

In front of the Wuyong Zhuang Lord, who had turned into ice water, the Junda Sword Lord, who was once proud of his flirtatious skills, was completely defeated.

Sleeping Moon Pavilion.

Shiyuxuan is full of lotus flowers, the green leaves are in the sky, the red flowers reflect the sun, and the Mianyue Pavilion is a courtyard of white pears, the wind is like snow, and the moon is like a star. Jun Luo looked at the bluestone slab covered by Luoying, and saw that he was dressed in red, and suddenly he couldn't take a step. No wonder this courtyard is called the Sleeping Moon Pavilion, if it is a clear moonlit night, the moonlight is soft and white, the pear blossoms are cold, even the moon in the sky can't help but sleep here.

"What's wrong?" asked when she stopped.

Jun Luo shook her head, the broken hair on her sideburns flew in the wind, she reached out to catch a white pear petal, and her eyes were a little stunned: "I just feel that I have failed these flowers by stepping on them." ”

"Disappointed?" Wu Yong smiled, and when Jun was stunned, he picked her up horizontally, and said as he walked: "In this way, you will live up to it." ”

The woman in her arms didn't struggle, just gently tugged at the hem of his shirt and sighed softly.

Just now on the boat, Junluo received a message from Ah Zi, saying that the old man told her to go back before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he was quite angry about her coming to the East China Sea. She told Wuyong about this, knowing that since the old man asked Ah Zi to give an ultimatum, it was better to go back immediately today before the so-called Mid-Autumn Festival, so she was a little stunned. Wuyong was slightly silent when he heard this, and said that he would let her stay for another three days, and Junluo was naturally willing, so he replied to the letter, and although the two of them did not mention this matter, they were both worried about it.

After all, there are many affairs in the land immortal gate, and Jun Luo will definitely not be able to get out of his body for a while and a half, and Wuzheng Villa must be in charge of Wuyong, and he can't go to the land to find her, and the two of them will meet again, and I don't know when it will be.

Wuyong put the person on the couch, Jun Luo ran his long hair with one hand, and drew a wicked smile: "Big Farmer, my Gu poison has been removed, I don't need to take medicinal food anymore, right?"

"No, I don't. There is no need to answer. The woman smiled deeper, leaned into his ear, and blew softly: "Then I will eat the big fish and meat you made with your own hands tonight, and drink the best wine in your mountain villa." ”

The man laughed softly twice, rubbed her hair, and a low, magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "At the gate of the villa, I heard someone say that I was naΓ―ve?"

With a throbbing in his heart, Jun Luo pushed him away, pretending to see the white courtyard behind him, and distanced himself from Wuyong: "Eh, this pear blossom grows really well, I have to take a closer look." ”

"......" Wuyong first came up with the idea of cutting down trees.

Lost Valley. Cave.

Poisonous insects crawled in the cave, all seemingly salivating at the man under the totem, but the turquoise flames were burning, and they did not dare to approach.

The black witch stood at the foot of the steps, looking at Xia Pingya, who was immersed in flames, with an indifferent expression. Xia Pingya placed a circle of poisonous insects around him, making a crackling sound under the scorching flames, and all the purple smoke rising from the corpse was sucked into his body. If you look carefully, there is a black spot in the Xia Pingya dantian, it is a scorpion, or a living scorpion. The black dots traveled under his skin, and every time he absorbed a little purple qi became larger, Xia Pingya's face became ugly.

I don't know how long it took, the scorpion seemed to have eaten and drunk enough, and slowly turned back into the black spots on the nail cover, and Xia Pingya slowly opened his eyes. Although he is nearly fifty years old, he is still a thirty-year-old young man, and it is not unusual for a person who cultivates immortals to live a long life and stay young; he must have been a seductive prodigal son when he was young, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were the most attractive to women, and his appearance was not bad, and his wife was also a famous beauty in the valley back then, and it was this that his two children were born handsome.

Xia Pingya was kind to the master of the black witch, and allowed him to stay in the valley, the world only knew that the black witch was crazy, but they didn't know that his lair was in the cave behind the valley dream forest. It is precisely because of Xia Pingya's rescue and reception that the master of the black witch will help Xia Pingya, and after his death, it will be the black witch who will do it for him. Xia Pingya's father died early, and at the age of thirty, he became the head of the Xia family, and he was still a little immortal at that time, with no prestige. His own qualifications are mediocre, and it will take at least another thirty years to cultivate to become an earth immortal, but the Xia family is unstable, he can't wait that long, so he put a Gu in his body with the help of the dark wizard master, the Gu is called gluttony, and it can absorb the demon power for the master's use, but it is only temporary, the demon power will gradually fade, and the Gu will gradually weaken, and it will be strengthened every two years.

The black witch was raised as a substitute for the dead ghost, Xia Pingya knew about it, and what he didn't expect was that this kid actually killed his master and survived himself. When he saw the black witch in the cave, the teenager at that time said lightly that his master had gone, and that he would take care of his Gu poison for his master after that. Xia Pingya looked at the minced meat and blood in the cave and nodded forcefully.

He originally thought that the black witch hated his master to death, until he still meticulously fulfilled his master's last wish, and even returned the favor of the Xia family for his master, Xia Pingya found out that this person didn't seem to care about being used as a pawn and betrayed.

He has no feelings, no love, no hatred, and there is only Gu poison in his world.

So when Xia Chong told him that Xia Han was taken away by the black witch, he was nervous at first, and then he was relieved. Although Xia Han didn't come back immediately, at least he was unscathed when he came back, Xia Pingya comforted her a few words, and in the face of his daughter's questioning of the relationship between the Xia family and the black witch, he played a tai chi, and when the heads of the fairy families were gone, he immediately came to the black witch.

"Alright. The black witch slowly closed the box in his hand, and his voice was hoarse: "This time it should last for two years." The Gu in your body is almost at the end of its lifespan, if you are still going to continue using this method, you must change one. ”

The process of being in the Gu was very painful, Xia Pingya thought about it for a while, and waved his hand: "Let's talk about it in two years." ”

The Dark Witch nodded: "There is another way, which is to directly change your qualifications. ”

The man smiled, a little contemptuous: "You said it lightly, to change a person's qualifications, at least you have to build a treasure like a tree." How many things are left over from antiquity in this world?"

"Penglai Golden Lotus. The man under the hood slowly raised his head, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark purple eyes: "Penglai Golden Lotus is a treasure of heaven and earth like Jianmu, containing the aura of heaven, earth and sea, which is enough to make you reborn." Jin Lian is in the Wuzheng Mountain Villa on Penglai Island in the East China Sea, where there is an enchantment, which is invisible to mortals, but immortal cultivators can. ”

Xia Pingya put on his clothes, and when he heard the words of the black witch, he paused for a moment, he looked at the black witch carefully, and frowned slightly: "You have never been to the sea, how do you know this?"

"My master once had a junior sister who was from Wuzheng Villa. ”

This junior sister Xia Pingya did hear him mention it, and it seems that the old thing also kept a hand and didn't tell him everything. Not to mention how true or false what the black witch said, he didn't have any benefit in deceiving Xia Pingya. And this person has no background, no friends, and no involvement with Xianmen, so he doesn't need to coax himself. Thinking so in his heart, he had already made a wishful calculation.

Recently, this life and death platform has always come to his lost valley to visit the door, and many people in the fairy gate have been taken care of, although they just came in and walked around, but no one has come out to claim it, this is a basin of water that is so dirty that it can't be dirty anymore.

And Xia Pingya is the best at splashing dirty water.

"In your opinion, when shall I send someone?"

"Four days later, it will be the eighth day of the eighth month of August, and when Jin Lian is weak, it is a good time. ”