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Xingchen stood on the canopy boat full of flowers, looked into the lake, the Youji had sunk into the lake, Xingchen was surprised, a good girl, why do you want to seek death? No matter, save people first, think of this, Xingchen jumped into the lake.

That Youji was hot in her heart because she ate the Hehuan Pill given to him by Linghu Zhuang, and wanted to have fun with a man, but because it was the first time, she was afraid of breaking the ban, so she jumped into the lake to extinguish the anger, but she didn't expect that the stupid boy Xingchen actually jumped into the lake to save her.

But for Xingchen, he is out of a good heart, after all, as the saying goes, "saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter", not to mention that Youji was born so beautiful and beautiful, let her die, how to bear it, how to look down, she must be saved.

Youji is also strange and pitiful, first she was stunned by Linghu Zhuang's incense, and then swallowed Linghu Zhuang's Hehuan Dan, this jumped into the lake, and was drowned when he was caught on the boat by Xingchen.

"Sister Yuhime, don't scare me!" Xingchen carried Yuhime to the cabin, and when he saw that she was unconscious, his heart fluttered.

Her clothes were soaked, and they were stained on her white skin, and the water was cold, but her face showed some redness, and her wet head was like seaweed, and there were a few floors on her forehead, which was even more delicate and charming, and she was still breathing, and it was the kind of rapid breathing with a snort.

Xingchen was trying to help Youji wipe the water droplets on his forehead, but was hugged by Youji, the body was close to the body, and he could hear the other party's heartbeat, for Xingchen, this feeling was not the first time, but the unfamiliar fragrance on Youhime's body was the first time he smelled it, and this fragrance was far more intoxicating than the fragrance of flowers on the flower boat.

"Big brother, don't leave me, I want to ......," Yuhime said with her eyes closed, her voice trembling and indistinct. Only then did Xingchen realize that Youji might have been eaten by that Linghu Zhuang or something, and now she was delirious and only thought about having fun with men.

But Xingchen is not a person who takes advantage of people's danger after all, if he likes someone, he must really like it, but although Youji in front of him is extremely tempted by his whole body, he is sensible.

Xingchen stood up and wanted to leave, but he also thought, if Yuhime didn't have a good time, would he die because he couldn't suppress the excitement of the aphrodisiac?

"Big brother, don't leave me, I'm so hot, so uncomfortable!" Yuhime said with a pained expression, she was already delirious, but she just wanted a man to save her at this time. Xingchen struggled with complicated thoughts for a long time, and finally decided to go forward to search for her.

Xingchen and Cheng Dieyi had a jerky first time, this time, he was no longer astringent, but he couldn't say anything about the experience. Xingchen can't talk about any enjoyment, but there is a sea of chaos in his mind, at this time, he only thinks of one person, that is Murong Shuang, perhaps, Murong Shuang has left an indelible appearance in his heart, when he is with another woman.

When the volcano erupts like a flood, or bursts the embankment, Xingchen just wants to lie quietly for a while, lying next to Youhime, and still be able to smell the faint body fragrance, the unfamiliar fragrance, it seems to become familiar, when the two bodies merge.

The flower boat was stirred into the middle of the lake by the bodies of the two. Yuhime finally stopped being restless, and after she felt the warmth of a man, she also returned to silence, she closed her eyelashes, and slept quietly.

Xingchen didn't want Yuhime to see him when he woke up, so he dressed Yuhime, then sacrificed his sword and volleyed away. He didn't want to escape, he was just afraid that Yuhime would be very embarrassed when he woke up.

Xingchen returned to the Shura Sword Sect, and as soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw the red eyebrows greet him and said: "Sect Master, it's not good, there is a girl who came to break into the village and injured several brothers of our Shura Sword Sect, and called your name directly, bluntly saying that I have to see you, I said that you are not there, and she is waiting in the hall and does not leave." ”

"Where is there such a cunning girl, let me go and see. As he spoke, Xingchen came to the hall, but saw a girl sitting in the hall, holding a sword in one hand and putting one hand on the table, but she looked very anxious. Her eyebrows are like the moon in the distant mountains, and her eyes are like spring water, but she is very dignified and beautiful.

Xingchen took a closer look, wasn't that Ye Xiaotong, how could Ye Xiaotong find him here?

"Brother Xingchen!" Ye Xiaotong saw Xingchen, stepped forward and threw himself into his arms, didn't Ye Xiaotong say last time that he no longer recognized him as his brother, but now he is so tender, he really can't figure out the girl's thoughts.

"Sister Tong'er, what grievances do you have, tell me to listen to my brother!" Xingchen asked as he stroked Ye Xiaotong's hair.

Ye Xiaotong hit tears and said: "Brother Xingchen, if you don't return to the Truth Sect, then our Truth Sect may be helpless." Since the Hades Rakshasa was in charge of the Ferris Sect, but he sent people to attack the Weizhen Sect every day, the disciples of our sect, in order to defend the mountain gate, rose up to resist, and suffered countless casualties, and now there are less than 200 disciples of the Weizhen Sect. ”

"If a few uncles can forgive me and not pursue the matter of Uncle Caiyu, I will agree to go back to the mountain with you. Xingchen thought for a long time and said.

Ye Xiaotong nodded and said: "The uncles have already promised not to pursue the past matters, but they just ask you to go back to the mountain and preside over the matter of guarding the mountain gate. ”

Xingchen laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's the old man of the Nine Leaves Dao who is making trouble." I'll go back and ask this old man what his intentions are. ”

"Brother Xingchen, when has this happened, are you still joking? The mountain gate of the Zhenzhen Sect was surrounded by the people of the Sky Sect. Ye Xiaotong pouted.

Xingchen scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Tong'er, you go back first, at night, I will take everyone from the Shura Sword Sect to kill him up the mountain, catch him off guard, and relieve you from the siege, okay?"

Ye Xiaotong nodded: "Okay, your rescuers should be timely, in case the mountain gate is breached, then our Zhenwei faction will be finished!" After saying that, Ye Xiaotong said goodbye to Xingchen and went back to the Zhenwei faction.

But at night, the disciples of the Ferris Sect, after a day of fighting, had not yet captured the mountain gate of the Weizhen Sect, those disciples meditated and rested on the spot, not wanting to shout, and the disciples of the unknown sect outside rushed to kill, and the disciples of the Ferris Sect, without half of the defense, were quickly killed and scattered in all directions, and the disciples who were preparing to gather to attack the mountain were also scattered.

Xingchen took the disciples of the Shura Sword Sect to slash and kill all the way, and returned triumphantly, Ye Xiaotong led people to open the mountain gate and greeted the mountain.

Xingchen returned to the Truth School again, and it really felt like things were wrong. The Zhenzhen School is no longer the Zhenzhen School of the past, many disciples who once knew have died in battle, and there are some new disciples who don't know how to cultivate, and the Awakening Sense that the Zhenzhen School has been based in the cultivation world for so many years, and now it is really going to decline.

The next day, Xingchen went to meet the oldest and most qualified cultivator of the Weizhen Sect, the Nine Leaves Daoist, since the death of the Jade Picking Daoist, no one wanted to be in charge, but it was the Nine Leaves Daoist who took over the position of the sect's leader.

"Wake up the dust, you're here, do you want to remember the old decay?" said the Nine Leaves Daoist sitting on a bamboo and rattan chair.

"Remember, remember, Uncle Jiuye, why doesn't my nephew remember?"

The Jiuye Daoist stroked his beard and said: "You are a child who grew up in this Shengyun Mountain, how long have you been away from this Shengyun Mountain, I don't remember it." The old man is ninety-nine years old this year, his eyes are dizzy, his ears can't hear clearly, and the time limit is approaching, it's time to die, but this Zhenzheng is in an eventful time, I can't let go of my heart, this Zhenzhen's foundation for thousands of years, can't be destroyed in my hands, if the Zhenzheng School is destroyed, I'm afraid I will laugh for the people of the world. ”

Xingchen smiled and said: "Uncle Shi's words are too serious, there are so many people guarding it, how can the Sky Sect attack it for a while?"

The Jiuye Daoist frowned and said: "My nephew doesn't know, now that the Hades Rakshasa is in charge of the Heaven Sect, and he has obtained the Heaven Destroying Sword, the situation is precarious, I have already sent someone down the mountain to inform the True Pole Gate and the Great Compassion Temple to help, only the combination of our three factions is the way to resist the enemy." ”

Xingchen thought for a while and said, "Uncle Shi, the day before yesterday I was in Jietian Lotus Lake, and I encountered a strange thing, and I have been confused in my heart. ”

The Jiuye Daoist was stunned when he heard this: "Let's talk about it in detail and listen to it with me." ”

Xingchen said slowly: "The day before yesterday, a guy who called himself the King of the Golden Bat came to me and invited me to go to Jietian Lotus Lake to kill a purple-scaled demon dragon that had cultivated into a demon, and wanted to take its inner pill, I struggled to kill it, and after I killed the demon dragon, the scale armor of the demon dragon was attached to my spirit snake sword, which could not be removed, and my originally sharp sword has now become dull and clumsy. ”

The Nine Leaves Daoist has seen a lot, and he has heard of this kind of thing, he pondered for a moment and said: "This purple scale demon dragon should be a goblin, his purple scale armor carries the aura of the earth's evil, your spirit snake sword has an aura, and after the combination of this earth's evil qi and aura, it will stick the purple scales to your sword." ”

"Please also ask my nephew to pass the sword to me. Jiuye Daoren said seriously.

Xingchen handed the spirit snake sword with purple scales attached to his hand to the hands of the Nine Leaves Daoist, the Nine Leaves Daoist held the spirit snake sword in his hand, shook violently, and the purple scales attached to the spirit snake sword all shot out, but it was like a hidden weapon, the gas burst continuously, the Nine Leaves Daoist shook the spirit snake sword again, and the purple scale armor quickly returned to the sword, looking the same as before.

The Nine Leaves Daoist smiled and said: "Old decay, I want to congratulate my nephew, this purple scale is the treasure of the earth, if you get this scale, the power of your spirit snake sword will be increased by ten times!"

Xingchen was greatly surprised, and stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Shi, how did Uncle Shi do it?"

"Mobilize the Yuan Shen and control things with your mind, this is the art of controlling things, if the master and nephew learn this thing to control things, it is also a great creation!" "Jiuye Daoist smiled slightly, and said with his head bowed.

Xingchen arched his hand and said: "Uncle Shi's words, I have kept in mind that these days, I have cultivated to the Yuan Infant Period, and the Yuan Shen has been able to get out of the body, and this art of controlling things is also being studied. ”

"Of course, my nephew is gifted and intelligent, and I must do my best to teach him! Now that the enemy is present, I still expect my nephew to contribute. The Nine Leaves Daoist nodded.