As soon as Xiao Yu's words fell, the young male cultivator unconsciously handed over a wisp of Yuan Shen to him, staring at Meng's body without blinking, and he didn't know when he didn't even know what his name and birth date told Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu took out the peach wood that had already been prepared from the ring, and instantly carved the appearance of a young male cultivator, light and honest, the name is not bad, but unfortunately it is a color embryo.

Xiao Yu pursed his lips, shot the wisp of Yuan Shen into the lightly inherited peachwood doll, and then pasted the eight characters of his birthday, and then said: "Drop a drop of essence blood on this, and you can go there with your Senior Sister Meng." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to a pile of grass in the distance.

Following Xiao Yu's fingers, Qing Cheng swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and without hesitation, forced out the essence blood and dripped it on the peach wood doll.

After the deed was completed, Xiao Yu stood up, and Dream also put back the silver whip that bound Qingcheng, Xiao Yu handed him the peach wood doll of Dream in his hand, and said, "Go, don't play people badly, Dream Fairy, I still have a task to give her." ”

With Xiao Yu's permission, Qing Cheng let out a low roar, jumped to Meng's side, picked the person up, and burrowed into the grass in the distance without looking back.

In less than a moment, there was a faint roar, mixed with the sound of a woman's moan.

Xiao Yu closed his hearing, and carried the beautiful moon that was leaning under the big tree to the table of the Eight Immortals and put it down.

Then while sipping tea, wait for the light undertaking to finish.

After more than half an hour, Qing Chengcai came back with a satisfied and proud face.

Yume's little face was covered with tears, and the exposed snow skin was purple and red, with pinch marks and bite marks.

Xiao Yu flicked his fingers and explained the god-controlling spell of the dream, "Put on your clothes yourself." ”

"I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as he was relieved, Dream cried and rushed towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly transmitted the spell of the God Control Spell to Qing Cheng, and finally said: "Let her be quiet, otherwise I dare not guarantee to destroy her Yuan Shen in a fit of anger." ”

Qingcheng, who had just tasted the sweetness, hurriedly recited it silently to the peach doll in his hand according to the spell given to him by Xiao Yu.

Sure enough, the dream that had just rushed to Xiao Yu stopped, and then silently returned to his side.

Xiao Yu smiled, "How is it?

Qingcheng sat opposite Xiao Yu, hugged the dream next to him into his arms, and was itchy for a while, so he put his hand into the lapel of the dream in front of Xiao Yu, kneaded it on her chest, and the lust in his eyes was gradually rising.

Seeing Xiao Yu's disgust, a telekinesis bounced towards Qing Cheng, directly stopping his disgusting actions.

"The person has already given it to you, so now, let's talk about my requirements, first, you return to the Infinite Immortal Sect and stare at my every move of the Ruthless Sword Venerable, this is my flying sword handbook, take it, don't show your feet." ”

Qing Cheng's face showed embarrassment, and he hesitated: "I have a low status in the sect.... Wait, do you know that we are disciples of the Immeasurable Immortal Sect?"

Xiao Yu smiled silently.

Seeing this, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll be careful." ”

"That's right, if you can't even do this little thing, what's the use of leaving you;Second, I want the reputation of the Immeasurable Immortal Sect in the Cangyuan Realm to be completely rotten, I don't care what method you use to provoke a conflict with Zhong Shengtian;

After thinking about it, Xiao Yu felt that with the current cultivation of Qingcheng and Meng, he could only achieve this level, "For the time being, just these two points, I'll tell you when I think about it, remember, don't expose my existence, otherwise..."

After that, Xiao Yu shook the peach wood doll in his hand.

He swallowed his saliva lightly and nodded quickly.

Xiao Yu took out the Crossing Grass and handed it to him and said, "This is for you to go back and pay for it, let's go." ”

Qing Cheng hurriedly took over the robbery grass, and fled to Baiqian City with his dream, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, Xiao Yu, this demon was too terrifying, and he quietly gave Senior Sister Meng's initial stage of integration to Yin, but what about him?

Looking down at Senior Sister Meng in her arms, looking at her slender neck, thinking of the dream fairy who was high in the past, Senior Sister Meng, but now she was under him tactfully and joyful scene, she suddenly wanted to burn herself, looked at the quiet environment around her, and could no longer suppress the desire to rise, directly pressed the dream on a big tree, picked up her dress, and then lay on her body and shook it, gradually, the sound of Jiao' moaning came out of Meng's small mouth, and he heard him working harder to cultivate the holy land.

Xiao Yu in the distance heard the moaning of the dream again, and suddenly rolled his eyes speechlessly, this light Cheng looked dignified, it turned out to be a sanctimonious embryo, a hypocrite, and he began to wonder if the task he gave him was not a person.

No longer thinking about these messy things, Xiao Yu looked at the beautiful scenery of the moon lying quietly on the table, and couldn't help but think of the beginning of the love month, thinking that the beginning of the love month was suffering in the wilderness at this time, his heart was a dull pain, thinking that he Xiao Yu cared for the person with all his heart, but suffered because of himself, thinking of the person who was so proud at the beginning of the love month, for ten thousand years, so hard to become enlightened, soaring, but in the end he was ruthlessly trampled on by others, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and he wanted to kill the immeasurable immortal sect.

But thinking of this, he reluctantly found that he was now just an ant in the eyes of the Ruthless Sword Venerable.

How many years will it take for him to stand at the top of this Cangyuan Realm, hold up a piece of heaven for Chu'er, let her practice with peace of mind, let her no longer suffer any grievances, and her tears will only flow for herself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to improve his cultivation immediately, but how could cultivation happen overnight?

Chu'er, are you okay in the wasteland?

Looking at the sky, he didn't know where the wasteland was! If he wanted to find someone, he couldn't find a place to save people, and the feeling of powerlessness was too embarrassing.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Just when Xiao Yu was looking at the sky in the gap between the leaves in a daze, Yuemei finally woke up leisurely.

Xiao Yu lowered her head, reached out to caress her little red and swollen face, and asked gently, "Does it still hurt?"

Yue Meijing put her hand on Xiao Yu's big hand, feeling the faint temperature coming from that big hand, she squinted a little greedily, and when she opened her eyes again, she stared at Xiao Yu with a timid and aggrieved look.

"Brother Xiao, Meijing thought she would never see you again, that dream... She was... She's—" Before she could finish speaking, the tears in her eyes began to fall.

Xiao Yu cupped her little head with both hands and smiled softly: "I know, it's just the early stage of the merger, have you forgotten? I am not only a monk, but also the inheritor of the witch. You see, the bad guys have been driven away by me. ”

As he spoke, he scooped up the wolf king's cub from the ground and put it in her arms.

Seeing that the cubs were safe and sound, Yuemei burst into tears and laughed, "Then they..."

His eyes glanced at the two corpses on the side, and what he wanted to say finally swallowed.

"Let's go!"

Picking Yue Meijing off the table, Xiao Yu took her in the direction of Baiqian City, and when she passed by a big tree, Yue Meijing pointed to a torn white dress and said, "Isn't that a dream clothes?"

was about to pick it up, but was pulled by Xiao Yu, and the black lines on his forehead were one after another.

"Let's go, leave her alone. ”

"..... "What happened? Why is Brother Xiao's face so ugly?" Yue Meijing looked at Xiao Yu with a black face, and buried the doubts in her heart.

Back at the cultivation center in Baiqian City, Yun Yu and Ouyang Lianxin had not yet returned, and the remaining materials for refining the Crossing Tribulation Pill were not so easy to find, before that, Xiao Yu went to the Treasure Pavilion first.

As soon as I entered the Treasure Pavilion, a beautiful and refined female cultivator greeted her, and greeting her with a smile is the characteristic of the Treasure Pavilion, especially such a beauty.

"Is there anything you can help with?"

Although it is only the early stage of transforming into a god, such a female cultivator is placed on the Cangyue Continent, and she is also a famous figure in all directions, and in this Cangyuan Realm, she can only be a small clerk to receive her.

Xiao Yu smiled mysteriously and said, "Big deal!"

When the nun heard this, she said, "Your Excellency, please come with me." ”

took Xiao Yu into a private room and retreated, and not long after, a male cultivator pushed the door in.

The male cultivator is dressed as a middle-aged man, and Xiao Yu can't see the bone age, but his cultivation is the pinnacle of the gods.

"The contemptible person's surname is Cui, and the distinguished guest can call me Cui Steward, but I don't know what the so-called big deal of the distinguished guest is..."

Xiao Yu didn't answer, and after the previous female cultivator came in and put down a cup of spiritual tea and withdrew, Xiao Yu asked about another thing.

"I heard that in addition to the livelihood of the Treasure Pavilion, there are also alchemy workshops and auction houses?"

Anyone who came to Baiqian City to open a shop knew what kind of place this was, Xiao Yu suddenly asked about the alchemy workshop and the auction house, and Steward Cui quickly understood.

The attitude was lifted, and his expression was swinging, and he said: "Distinguished guests, please rest assured, no matter which aspect of my treasure pavilion, I will pursue perfection, if you can trust it, please let me see the goods first, how about it?"

Xiao Yu took out the Tribulation King Grass from the Na Ring, but did not hand it over to Steward Cui, but shook it in front of his eyes and took it back.

"What is this?"

Steward Cui's nose moved, and he closed his eyes and sniffed the breath of the Crossing Tribulation King Grass staying in the space.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said with some disbelief: "Could it be that the one just now is the legendary Crossing Tribulation King Grass!"

Xiao Yu smiled: "That's right, I don't know if Steward Cui dares to take over this business?"

Steward Cui didn't take it immediately, but wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and said, "Distinguished guest, please wait." ”

The man has left in a hurry.

After about a stick of incense, Xiao Yu began to wonder if the other party was cheating, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Xiao Yu didn't care about the cold sweat that broke out, and got up directly to leave.

As a result, when I got to the door, the door opened.

An old man with white hair pushed the door open, and after him was the previous steward Cui.

When Steward Cui saw Xiao Yu's movements, he immediately understood, and hurriedly apologized: "Your guest has misunderstood, this is Yu Lao, the alchemy master of my Treasure Pavilion. Yu Lao, this distinguished guest...."

Before Steward Cui finished speaking, Yu Lao waved his hand and said, "Go in and talk about it, be careful that the wall has ears." ”