"Sun Xiaosheng, you have been poisoned by my soul grass, I see how you can still make me bad, tomorrow you are ready to obediently obey my orders. ”

At this moment, Yueqing also restrained his rather uncalm mind, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he took out his jade flute from his sleeve.

The jade flute was placed horizontally between the fragrant lips, and Yueqing played it gently.

Suddenly, a melodious and graceful flute sound like a small bridge flowing water, and like a spring breeze, filled the entire tent, but the strange thing is that this flute sound only echoed in this tent, if you stand outside the tent, you can't hear the slightest sound.

At this moment, lying on the wooden bed seems to be drowsy and asleep, but in fact, his heart is active, and Yueqing's every move is under his surveillance.

At this moment, the flute sounds were heard, and Sun Xiaosheng immediately felt an invisible force, like ripples, swinging towards his mind, this invisible force Sun Xiaosheng was very familiar with, and it was clearly the spiritual power that emanated.

This flute sound seemed to be pervasive, and it was like drilling into Sun Xiaosheng's mind, and it was about to enter its spiritual platform, but how could Sun Xiaosheng let this kind of thing happen.

Speaking of spiritual power, although Sun Xiaosheng failed to build a Dao foundation, his spiritual power is still far beyond ordinary people.

Yueqing's spiritual power is also quite powerful, and this flute also has some doorways, but with this level of spiritual power attack, if Sun Xiaosheng takes the Divine Soul Grass, she may still be able to catch her way, but now, he can't help him at all.

Sun Xiaosheng should wrap his spiritual power around his spiritual platform, which is the abode of the human body's soul, and there is a saying in ancient times that 'the spiritual platform has no plan to escape from the gods, and the wind and rain are like a rock guarding the homeland'.

At this moment, Sun Xiaosheng's spiritual platform is like a rock, no matter how the flute is raging, he is immovable.

However, Sun Xiaosheng did not completely isolate Yueqing's spiritual power, he also used a part of his spiritual power to skillfully wrap the spiritual power transmitted from a part of the flute, so that it produced the illusion of entering his spiritual platform.

Sure enough, when Sun Xinguo wrapped up part of his spiritual power, Yueqing sensed it, put away the jade flute with joy on his face, looked at Sun Xiaosheng, who was still asleep, and sneered and said to himself.

"Now that I have planted a spiritual imprint on your spiritual platform, you must be obedient when I ask you to be obedient in the future, otherwise I can easily make you a fool and dare to do such an excessive act against me, if it weren't for your usefulness, I would have to break you into pieces. ”

After speaking, Yueqing got up and walked towards the outside of the tent, now she has planted her own spiritual power imprint in Sun Xiaosheng's spiritual platform, if it is not launched, Sun Xiaosheng will be no different from ordinary people, and once it is launched, Sun Xiaosheng will inevitably be controlled by himself.

Now that Sun Xiaosheng has been solved, her heart is slightly relieved, but her body is obviously still a little abnormal, her legs are a little weak, and her steps are still a little staggering, which also makes her even more annoyed with Sun Xiaosheng.

Listening to the footsteps outside, the sleeping Young Master Sun showed a wicked smile and opened his eyes as bright as stars.

"I want to fight with the master, so that you can't steal chickens and rice. Thinking of the touch in his hand just now, Sun Xiaosheng's eyes couldn't help but flash.

"Da ......" Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the tent.

"En......" Sun Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, could it be that Yueqing was back again? He immediately closed his eyes.

At this moment, the curtain was slammed open, and a pretty figure wearing a red power suit entered the tent.

"Huh, why did this guy sleep, I saw the woman come out of his tent just now. ”

The person who came was none other than Murong Feifei, the eldest lady.

Sun Xiaosheng, who couldn't sleep before, and was a little uneasy to drink, wanted to come over to take a look, but she quietly saw a moon-white figure leaving from Sun Xiaosheng's tent, it was Yueqing's daughter, and she still had a strange look of crimson on her face when she left.

At that time, Murong Feifei was inexplicably angry in her heart, why did this woman come out of Sun Xiaosheng's tent in the middle of the night? What were the two of them doing inside?

Thinking of this, Murong Feifei couldn't hold back any longer, and angrily broke into Sun Xiaosheng's tent.

However, as soon as he entered the tent, he saw Sun Dashao sleeping sweetly on the bed, his clothes were neatly dressed, and the bed was not messy.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Sun Xiaosheng's voice suddenly sounded in the tent.

"Ah......h

"You...... Why didn't you sleep?" Murong Feifei looked at Sun Dashao, who had already sat up, and asked nervously, being suddenly bumped into her secret actions by Sun Xiaosheng, Xiao Nizi was naturally a little weak-hearted.

"I still want to ask you, why don't you sleep and come to my tent for what?" Sun Xiaosheng was also speechless in his heart, this girl didn't sleep in the middle of the night but ran to her tent.

"I ...... I'm in the wrong place!" Hearing Sun Dashao's question, the little girl's face was like a burning cloud, red and red, and she turned around and wanted to run out.

"Hey, wait a minute!" At this time, Sun Xiaosheng suddenly stopped Murong Feifei.

"Well...... What are you doing?" Murong Feifei stopped, turned her head, and looked at Sun Xiaosheng vigilantly.

"Come here, I have something to tell you. "Sun Xiaosheng has the heart to tell you about tomorrow, otherwise it will be difficult to ensure Murong Feifei's safety.

"You...... What do you want to do? Say what. Murong Feifei looked at Sun Xiaosheng with a nervous expression, and her heart became flustered.

Why did he call himself over, what did he want to do? He wouldn't be thinking about ...... This guy is such a bad guy, but should I reject him, or ......? But wouldn't it be too fast, no, no.

Xiao Nizi thought wildly, and her liver fluttered so hard that she almost jumped to her throat.

"Uh......" Sun Xiaosheng was stunned, what's wrong with this little girl, why is the expression on her face so weird, she is angry for a while, a little tangled for a while, and a little shy for a while.

Murong Feifei couldn't come, and Sun Xiaosheng had no choice but to walk over by himself.

Murong Feifei watched Sun Xiaosheng walk towards him step by step, and suddenly the whole person was a little confused, her heart was beating more and more violently, and her breathing became short.

One-step, two-step, three-step、...... Sun Xiaosheng finally walked in front of her.

"You ......" Sun Xiaosheng just spoke.

"Don't ......" Murong Feifei just let out a coquettish cry, turned around and was about to flee.

Sun Xiaosheng is a black line in his head, what kind of madness is this girl, can she still speak, and directly reached out and grabbed Murong Feifei.

"Let go of me......" Murong Feifei was extremely ashamed, and the little pink fist once again smashed into Sun Dashao's chest like raindrops, but fortunately, Sun Dashao's body is now strong, and Murong Feifei's fist is like a cat tickling.

"Murong Feifei, I'll tell you the right thing, what are you doing?" was smashed by the little girl many times in a row, and Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Well...... I ......" Murong Feifei is finally sober up at this moment, and Sun Dashao seems to be just pulling his arm and not making the slightest transgression.

"You...... What are you going to say?" The little girl's face turned even redder, if Sun Xiaosheng really had something serious, then what she had just done......

Sun Xiaosheng no longer paid attention to Murong Feifei's strange behavior, and directly whispered a few words in Murong Feifei's ear seriously.

After listening to Sun Xiaosheng's words, Murong Feifei couldn't care about any shyness, and asked with wide eyes, "Why, aren't we going to go with them tomorrow to capture the three-color lotus?"

Sun Xiaosheng didn't explain to her either, and said, "Anyway, you do what I say, I have my own arrangements, understand?"

"But ......" Murong Feifei wanted to say something, but when he saw that Sun Xiaosheng's expression was serious, it didn't look like a joke, so he immediately nodded seriously.

"I remembered, and I will do it tomorrow. ”

"Yes, it's not early, you can go and rest first. Sun Xiaosheng nodded and asked.

As soon as Murong Feifei left, Sun Xiaosheng returned to the wooden bed, sat down cross-legged, held a Xuanjing in his hand, and continued to cultivate, as long as he had time, Sun Xiaosheng would not slack off in his cultivation.

Early in the morning of the second day, Sun Xiaosheng was still cultivating in the tent, but it was Red Mei who came early to tell him to leave.

Early this morning, Red Mei and Yueqing each counted their subordinates and prepared to go together, and now they are waiting for Sun Xiaosheng and their group of three.

Sun Xiaosheng sneered in his heart, it seems that these two people are much more anxious than himself.

Jumping off the wooden bed, Sun Xiaosheng stretched his muscles and made a crackling sound, he knew that there might be an extremely wonderful performance today.

When Sun Xiaosheng and the three of them were fully equipped, Chimei and Yueqing took a group of nearly 100 people and Sun Xiaosheng and the three of them to move towards the lake they said was growing with three-colored lotus.

Walking on the road, Sun Xiaosheng chatted with the red eyebrows without a match, but Yueqing on the side regained a cold appearance, I don't know whether he was annoyed by Sun Xiaosheng's attack yesterday, or felt that he had no fear of having a spiritual imprint under his spiritual platform, and he didn't say a word to Sun Xiaosheng again.

Sun Xiaosheng looked back at Murong Feifei, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, Murong Feifei saw this, nodded slightly, and Sun Xiaosheng also put his mind at ease, so he didn't have anything to worry about.

The group walked for nearly half an hour, and finally passed through a shrub, and saw a lake full of turquoise pool water in the distance, the lake was surrounded by green grass and wild flowers, the environment was very pleasant, and the lake water was calm and waveless, like a turquoise mirror.

What's even more wonderful is that there is a trace of mist rising on the surface of the lake, and when the breeze blows, the tip of the nose can smell a faint fragrance, and since it contains pure mystical power, it makes people feel refreshed.

Such a lake really looks like it is hiding some genius treasure.