Si Ming Chapter 7: Thinking

Siguo Valley is located in a remote mountain valley in Wufang. The terrain in the valley is extremely remote, and the sun and moon are hard to see, but it has its own climate. There is no snow in winter, no wind in spring and autumn, and evergreen trees grow in the valley. .

Er Sheng spent four or five days here before she knew that Immortal Venerable's punishment to her was indeed extremely light. Except that no one can talk to her in this valley, it is not much different from outside. Of course, this idea is also the result of Er Sheng calming down and practicing sincerely. Since she knew that she had a live pig in her stomach, she would meditate honestly every day, concentrate on her qi, and wait for the valley to come out after three months, so as to completely expel that evil spirit.

Although she likes eating bugs, she doesn't like eating raw pork.

And when it comes to her life in the valley, you have to mention the little black snake who entered the valley with her.

When Ersheng was meditating, the little black snake was also meditating. When Ersheng couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to play, the little black snake was still practicing.

She could see that this snake was not simple at all, and Er Sheng thought that although it was a relative of Zhang Yuan, she couldn't keep it from suddenly wanting to eat her. In this valley, She was the only one who got along with this snake, and even if she died here, few people would know.

She has to guard against him.

So when Ersheng wanted to play, she didn't let others practice, she picked up a wooden stick and pointed at the black snake's tail. The knocking made the black snake helplessly look up at her, and she threw the stick in satisfaction, and ordered like a bully: "Play with me."

The little black snake looked at her with a little grievance.

Er Sheng held a scaled sword in his hand, then picked up a small wooden stick and gave it to Black Snake, asking him to wrap the wood with his tail to fight her. Her original intention was to make the black snake realize the difference in strength between the two, so that the snake would not dare to provoke her easily.

However, what I never expected was that after two strokes, the scale sword in Er Sheng's hand was picked out by the snake's tail with a small wooden stick, and flew all the way, straight into the soil.

Er Sheng was stunned and stared at the black snake. She felt a dazzling smile in the snake's eyes. She realized that she was losing face, and immediately became extremely angry. go. The little black snake's tail moved, and the wooden stick flew out at a strange angle, hitting Er Sheng's ankle directly. She only felt a slight numbness in her ankles, her legs immediately softened, and she fell to the ground with mud all over her face.

The black snake wagged its tail proudly on the spot, but seeing Er Sheng lying there for a long time and didn't move, he thought that he was not holding on to his strength and really hurt her, so he walked slowly. In front of Sheng's head.

"Hey... it's a shame, I can't even beat a snake after so many spells."

He heard Er Sheng buried his head and sighed, thinking to himself, you have only cultivated for such a short time, it is right that you can't beat me, if you can beat me, I'm really ashamed.

Er Sheng then buried her head and complained to herself: "How can I save Chang Yuan like this?"

The black snake softened for a while, and looked at the top of Er Sheng's head for a long time before sticking out his head and touching her head with his mouth. Ersheng raised his head with a sullen face, and the black snake rubbed Ersheng's forehead again, as if comforting or acting like a spoiled child.

"What are you doing?" Er Sheng slapped him on the head strangely.

Little Black Snake didn't mind her rude behavior either, she turned her head and still looked at her fixedly. Er Sheng's black eyes were clear and free of dust, and the little black snake's tail couldn't help twisting slightly, as if it couldn't help itching, and it snapped at Er Sheng's mouth.

This unexpected bite made Er Sheng stunned, her eyes widened, and it took a long time for her to react: "Grass!" She grabbed the snake's body with one hand and dragged it from her mouth abruptly. . The black snake originally bit her mouth and didn't want to let it go, and finally let go of his mouth in dissatisfaction because he was afraid that he would really bite Er Sheng.

Er Sheng touched her mouth, blood oozing out from the bite. She glared at the black snake, but the black snake glanced at Er Sheng shyly, quickly turned her head away, but held back He couldn't help but want to see her thoughts, and turned his head quietly.

Er Sheng was so angry that he threw him on the ground and scolded: "Xiao Hei! You really are a bad snake with ulterior motives! I knew that you wanted to eat me!" Xiao Hei shook his head hurriedly to show himself The innocence of Er Sheng said, "Don't think that I don't know your mind if you don't admit it." Seeing Er Sheng's stern expression, Xiao Hei wants to clarify himself more and more, but since Er Sheng believes that he has ulterior motives, how can he Get close to yourself. As she stepped back, she yelled, "Don't come here! Don't come near me!"

Xiao Hei chased after him for two steps. Seeing that Er Sheng was hiding a lot, he lowered his head in sadness and disappointment. He wanted to have said something like "you can bite each other with the person you like". ...

Is it because I don't like it...

Er Sheng vigilantly looked at the motionless Xiao Hei, hid behind a rock, thought about it, picked up another rock and held it in his hand: "If you dare to bite me again, I'll beat you! Go far! "

Xiao Hei didn't look at Er Sheng. Hearing this, he drooped his head, turned around and slowly crawled away, rustling into the grass and never coming out again.

In the next few months, Er Sheng really didn't see Xiao Hei again. She also thought about whether she had done a little too much. No matter what, she could be considered a relative of Zhang Yuan... But her own life is only one line, so she can't bet on it.

The time spent thinking alone in the Thinking Valley passed so peacefully.

When Ji Ling came to pick up Er Sheng, she was a little surprised. First, she was amazed at Er Sheng's rapidly growing spiritual power, and second, she was amazed at Er Sheng's spiritual strength...

"Senior sister and senior sister!" Er Sheng jumped up and ran to her side, "Will you pick me up and go home?"

The word 'home' was a little irritating to Ji Ling, she frowned slightly, glanced at Er Sheng, and said indifferently: "I have thought about it for three months, but I have no intention of repenting."

"I changed it. I know that I can't kill pigs indiscriminately in the future, and I can't fly around with swords. Senior sister, let's go home."

Ji Ling's brows wrinkled again, but he didn't know how to stab at it. He waved his sleeves and said coldly, "Control the sword by yourself." Two months are enough for people to master the art of sword control, Ji Ling The original intention was to see Er Sheng make a fool of himself, and then pitifully came to beg her. But she didn't expect that Er Sheng happily agreed after hearing her words, and then climbed up on a scaled sword ugly.

Unexpectedly, despite her unsightly posture, she steered the sword extremely well.

"Sister, let's go."

Ji Ling raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, half sour and half emotional: "There is indeed talent."

Er Sheng has been in the valley for so long, daily guarding against the sneak attack of the black snake, her eyes and ears have been trained to be sensitive, she heard Ji Ling's sigh, and immediately laughed: "That's right, don't look at me. Whose junior sister!" After speaking, Yu Jian flew up to the sky.

Ji Ling looked at Er Sheng's back, and snorted softly, but the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily: "Fuck you." Immediately, she turned around, the breeze blew, and Ji Ling disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After the two left, I thought about the silence in the valley. After a while, there was a rustling sound in the thick forest and deep grass, but soon the valley returned to silence...

Returning to the small courtyard after a long absence, Er Sheng jumped around happily.

Today, I was intoxicated and went out of the house, so Er Sheng was stomping around to clean up his house, while the senior sister on the left had a nice weather today, and the senior sister on the right called out with the warm wind blowing so comfortably. Ji Ling was so impatient when he called out, he uttered a mantra and swept the whole yard, shouting, "Cultivation with peace of mind, don't talk more."

Er Sheng looked in amazement at the room that was instantly washed clean, and cheekily stepped forward and dragged Ji Ling to learn this spell. Ji Ling ignored her, and she followed like a tail.

Ji Ling is a cold-hearted person. She is always serious and serious. Not to mention the disciples of the lower generation, even her senior brothers and senior sisters are a little afraid when they see her. No one would be as shameless as Er Sheng. following her.

Being mixed up by Er Sheng, she couldn't calm down and practice. Ji Ling simply wrote the magic formula on paper and threw it to Er Sheng for her to practice by herself.

Unexpectedly, Er Sheng stared at the piece of paper for a long time, then ran back and asked word by word. Ji Ling was helpless, and said with disgust, "You look so smart, how come you don't know one big character?"

"I know how to read!" Er Sheng clarified himself, picked up the pen on Ji Ling's table and seriously wrote down the four characters of Chang Yuan Ersheng, "Look, I can still write."

Ji Ling sighed: "There are four characters to show off." A thought suddenly came to his mind, Ji Ling coughed lightly, "There is no place for younger disciples to learn characters and read books. College, do you want to go?"

Er Sheng's eyes lit up: "Can I go?"

"Of course you can, but if you don't pass, you have to stay there all day. The master is very strict."

"I want to go."

"Well, then I'll help you do some planning. You can go to the academy tomorrow to study."

Er Sheng jumped up happily, rushed forward and hugged Ji Ling's arm while rubbing coquettishly while boasting: "Senior sister is so good, senior sister is so good."

Ji Ling is very unaccustomed to such intimate physical contact with others, so she turned sideways and pushed Er Sheng's hand away: "I want to sit quietly for a while, don't make trouble."

Er Sheng obeyed obediently. After she left, Ji Ling's closed eyes opened instead. Touching her arm that was rubbed against by Er Sheng, she blushed slightly. Little thing...who treats you well."

This night, the bright moon is bright.

When Er Sheng was asleep with a sweet smile on his face, a slender shadow quietly sneaked into Er Sheng's room.

He quietly climbed to the edge of the bed and stood on the head of Er Sheng's bed. A pair of golden eyes carefully looked at Er Sheng's sleeping face. Seeing her smile, the black snake's eyes narrowed. Seeing her pouting, the snake's tail twitched, and Er Sheng twisted her body. His head turned to the side.

Er Sheng muttered Zhang Yuan's name in his dream, he nodded lightly on the side, she called, and he responded, even though he knew she couldn't see at all.

The next morning, when Er Sheng woke up, the black snake was long gone.

When I came back drunk and drunk, I happened to meet Ji Ling who was going to send Er Sheng to the academy, he waved his hand and said, "It's good to learn some culture, but if someone in the academy bullies you, you just hit him, come back, master will give you the top on.”

Ji Ling squinted at Shen Zui, mentioned Er Sheng and left, and only when he got to the academy did he explain with a cold face: "If someone bullies you, let it be once, bear it twice, and he will listen to you if he has an inch. Master's words. When you go back, he will bear it for you."

Er Sheng nodded solemnly.

However, life in the academy was not as bad as they thought.

Among a group of children, Ersheng is a giant, and everyone is too smart to provoke her. Although Er Sheng was not well-received in the academy, at least she was able to read books safely. She was smart and learned quite quickly. In less than half a year, she was able to write one or two short stories by herself. story to come. It was distributed privately to classmates to watch. A group of children were taken aback by Er Sheng's story, and then they slowly began to accept her.

Life in Xianshan went smoother and smoother. Ersheng was even used to such a leisurely life. He practiced spells for a while every day, read books, practiced calligraphy, and imagined a few short stories to share with his classmates. In every story Ersheng made up, there is a man named Zhang Yuan. He is very beautiful and powerful. He lives well in a certain corner of the world.

Time flies, and time in Xianshan always flows a little faster than in the mortal world. Er Sheng never thought that she would study in this academy for three years, and in the blink of an eye, she will be seventeen years old.

Since the age of sixteen, Er Sheng and Ji Ling will go out with Ji Ling to exterminate demons and guard the road, and ask around for news about Chang Yuan. Once she hears any signs of dragons appearing anywhere, no matter if it is true or not, she will run away. Take a look, but every time I am disappointed.

Over time, Xiuxian looking for Changyuan seems to have only become a simple thought, a persistent expectation.

What is closely related to Er Sheng's current life is the cultivation of various techniques, the accumulation and use of spiritual energy, the better control of the one-scale sword, and the extermination of demons with senior sister.

She thought this life would go on forever, however, nothing in this world lasts forever.

This time, Er Sheng and Ji Ling went out to eliminate the demon. This demon is called Bone Mite. He is not deep in Taoism, but he is cunning by nature. Ji Ling caught it in the woods, but his hands were entangled by the many tentacles of the bone mites.

With Ji Ling's cultivation level, he would not have been hurt by such monsters, but during the fight, the bone mites snickered for a while: "Ashamed of being a disciple of Xianmen, you actually treat your master like this. Rebellious idea."

Ji Ling was in a turmoil, and he didn't react for a while, and was exploited by bone mites, and one of the sticky and disgusting tentacles went straight to Ji Ling's heart: "Yes, yes, your feelings are not recognized. , once someone finds out, you are finished, even the master and the apprentice can't do it..." He smiled ugly, and his eyes were about to pierce Ji Ling's heart.

At the right time, Er Sheng came over and shouted at this scene, "Senior sister!" Ji Ling's sanity was immediately awakened.

Ji Ling dodged sideways, avoiding the key point, but he never escaped being pierced through his shoulder by his tentacles. Er Sheng was furious: "You ugly monster with a long tongue is simply tired of living!" After saying that, he jumped up and jumped to the top of the head of the bone mites.

Ji Ling was shocked: "No."

Er Sheng could still hear her greeting. She raised her sword and fell, and the sword pierced the head of the bone mite. The bone mite let out a wailing sound, and the blood splattered out, spilling over Er Sheng's face. The tentacle that pierced into Ji Ling's shoulder immediately disappeared, Ji Ling covered his shoulder and fell to the ground.

And under the one-scale sword is a white bead similar to an inner alchemy. Er Sheng has a shadow on such an item. He hesitated for a long time without breaking it, and only asked Ji Ling: "Senior sister, do you want it? Break it?"

Ji Ling did not answer Er Sheng's question, but looked at her anxiously and asked, "Do you feel upset or uneasy?"

Er Sheng shook her head strangely: "No, it's Senior Sister, your injury needs to be treated quickly, what should we do with this bead?"

Ji Ling looked at the sword in Er Sheng's hand and sighed: "I underestimated the spiritual power of this sword. The blood of bone mites can charm people's hearts and make people have evil thoughts. Ordinary people are ten thousand people. Don't touch it. I didn't expect your sword to be able to dispel evil..."

"Senior sister..." Er Sheng was distressed, "You still haven't said what to do with this bead, let's go back quickly, you're bleeding a lot."

Ji Ling made a decision with his still movable hand, sealed the beads with a barrier, and then put them into his clothes, "This thing must be handed over to Immortal Venerable for purification."

After simply disposing of the battlefield and burying the blood of the bone mites on the ground, Er Sheng obediently carried Ji Ling on his back, and Yu Jian flew straight back to Wufang, completely unaware that after they left, the wind in the forest blew slightly, The dead leaves were opened, and some blood-stained soil was exposed.

A pair of luxurious shoes stood quietly beside the dirt, kicking the wet dirt with interest.

"Well, I found it."

When Er Sheng supported Ji Ling back to the small yard, he was intoxicated and lay on the stone table in the yard basking in the sun, with two empty wine jars beside him and one in his hand.

At that time, Ji Ling had already fainted, and his face was as white as paper. Er Sheng didn't have time to watch the intoxication, so he hurried to the house with Ji Ling on his back. There is no doctor in Wufang. Most immortal cultivators suffer from internal injuries and must rely on self-regulation. Even if they are injured by flesh and blood, regulating their breathing with spiritual power is the best way.

But this time is different. The evil energy of bone mites invades Ji Ling's body. If there is no outsider to help her clear the evil energy, she will not be able to adjust her breath on her own.

Senior sister has always been strong in Er Sheng's eyes. Since she went out with her to exterminate the demon, she has never suffered such serious injuries. She never thought that she would bleed so much...

Er Sheng was looking around for bandages and scissors in Jiling's room. When he was in a panic, he suddenly saw the light at the door dim. He was standing there with a gloomy expression and cold eyes. The wound, Shen Sheng asked: "Who did it?"

There is a coldness in the voice that has never been heard before.

Er Sheng was slightly taken aback.

Indulge seems to have a fire burning in her heart, and it can't be calmed down: "I ask you, who is it that hurt her?"

The master, who has always been a serious teacher, suddenly became serious. Er Sheng was not used to it.

Intoxicated fists clenched until white, he coldly hooked his lips: "It's really...cheap him."

Er Sheng pulled out the bandages and scissors, ran back to the bed, and just wanted to take off Ji Ling's clothes, but suddenly thought that intoxication was still behind, and said: "Master, you go out first, I want to take off Senior Sister. The clothes are gone. The master said that men and women are not inseparable."

Indulgent sneer: "The little kid who pulls the big **** and pee is still cares about me. You just treat the master's words as fart." He gently hugged Ji Ling, "She's wound is too deep to be healed by lying down. I'll help you, dig out the rotten flesh inside, and then sprinkle some medicine to pack it up."

Hearing that he was going to dig out the rotten flesh in the wound, Er Sheng immediately threw the scissors and bandages: "I can't do it, I can't do it, this is Senior Sister, not monsters and worms, living Senior Sister... I can't go down. hand."

Indigo frowned: "Little girl is getting more and more useless."

Er Sheng originally mustered up some courage after being despised, but glanced at her senior sister's **** shoulders, and immediately shook her head: "No, no, master, let's change it, I support senior sister, you come Dig for her."

Indulge snorted lightly, the blue light in his hand condensed, accumulating the appearance of a faint blue dagger.

Er Sheng quickly switched places with Shen Zui.

However, when the intoxicated fingers touched Ji Ling's collar, he involuntarily stopped.

There is a difference between men and women...Even if it is a child who has grown up with **** and urine, now there is a difference between men and women...

I finally managed to endure the strange agitation gushing out of my chest, Shen Zui turned his hand to lightly pick it with a blue dagger, and pushed Ji Ling's collar away. Seeing the blood-stained collarbone, Shen Zui's hand shook slightly, but immediately stabilized. live.

"Master, what are you dawdling for?" Er Sheng wondered.

Indulge was too lazy to scold her at this time. With a ruthless heart, she took off the clothes that were almost congealed with her flesh. Ji Ling was sobered up by the pain. Hum: "Master, it hurts..."

Since Jiling has grown up, I have heard her call like this, her intoxicated eyes softened involuntarily, and coaxed: "Forbearance." In a blink of an eye, she looked at her already **** shoulders, intoxicated holding hands. The dagger trembled a little, and he whispered to Er Sheng, "Hold your senior sister well, don't let her move."

Er Sheng responded and hurriedly recited a decision to make Ji Ling unable to move.

When the dagger plunged into the wound, Ji Ling seemed to be in extreme pain, clenching his teeth, and sweating on his forehead. Shen Zui's face was also a little pale, but the movements of his hands were very neat, and pieces of rotten flesh were dug out and thrown on the ground. Ersheng turned his head and couldn't bear to look anymore.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Zui finally commanded in a deep voice: "Little Er, help your senior sister to wrap the wound."

Er Sheng turned his head to take a look, only to realize that Master had even sprinkled the medicinal powder. She hurriedly took the bandage, and gestured to bandage Ji Ling's wound. She got up intoxicated and let go, but unexpectedly Ji Ling threw and dragged his sleeve and refused to let go.

Her eyes were tightly closed, as if she had fainted from pain, but her hand was subconsciously clenched tightly, unwilling to relax.

Er Sheng is a person who doesn't know how to ponder the delicate emotions. After rolling up his sleeves, he is going to break apart Ji Ling's fingers one by one, but fortunately he was so intoxicated that he couldn't stand it anymore and stopped: "Little Ear ... or I will come, you go out first."

Er Sheng blinked her eyes and thought, bandaging a wound is not like digging meat, but most of the clothes have to be taken off...

But since it's Master's request...

"Then I'll go and boil some hot water first, and I'll wipe my sister off later."

"Hmm."

Er Sheng obediently went out, and when she closed the door, she heard Ji Ling calling out the word "Master" over and over again in a daze, her intoxicated hand resting on Ji Ling's shoulder, and she didn't move for a long time.

Why do the two words sound so different even though they are the same? What is the difference between Er Sheng's master and Ji Ling's master...

After a busy day, he was finally able to fall on his bed to rest. Er Sheng still placed a scaled sword beside his bed, touched the blade lightly, and murmured, "Master is staying here tonight. By my sister's side, if I want to go over and take a look, it's better to stay overnight in my sister's room, or else my sister will wake up tomorrow and say that I have no conscience."

Er Sheng hesitated for a while and then said: "But I have helped so much today, my arms and legs are running thin, um, I'd better not go there, anyway, there is a master, and there is no one in the sister's room to lie down. The place to sleep... and I usually come to see my sister and seem to prefer to be alone with my master."

In the dark place where Er Sheng could not see, the moonlight came in through the window, projecting a small snake body on the ground. After hearing Er Sheng's muttering, the little snake nodded solemnly. , seems to agree with what she said later.

"I'd better sleep at ease." Er Sheng persuaded herself, took off her clothes and got into the bed.

Before going to sleep, Er Sheng looked at Yi Lian Jian and said: "Zhang Yuan Zhang Yuan, today I saved Senior Sister, and I will be able to save you in the future. I am already very powerful..."

Such words have become what Er Sheng will definitely say before falling asleep, like a belief, but also an oath.

The room quieted down, the silvery moonlight poured into the room and it was cold. The black snake hidden in the dark part of the room stuck out its head slightly, bathed in the silvery moonlight, and its golden eyes shone brightly. He looked at Er Sheng, who was already asleep, and then looked at the strangely large moon in the sky.

Tonight's Wufang Xianshan, the evil spirit is too heavy...

No one knows that in the room next to Er Sheng, the seriously injured Ji Ling is still sleeping, sitting beside her intoxicated and quietly, her eyes are so complicated that it is hard to guess, and in Ji Ling's bed, she The bone mite Neidan still in the clothes is emitting a strange light, just like the moonlight outside the window.

It's just that Ji Ling doesn't know it, Drunk doesn't know it, and Er Sheng doesn't even know it.

This night Ersheng had a strange dream. At first, there was nothing but darkness in the dream. She only felt that she was falling continuously, as if she had fallen into a bottomless hole.

There is nothing but a barren darkness all around. Gradually, in the chaos, the figure of a woman in white appeared, and beside her there was a huge blur of black shadows. The picture gradually became clear. The woman in white sat quietly between the horns of the huge black dragon. He reached out and touched the horn of the black dragon, and said, "Zhang Yuan, do you feel tired of hearing me talk about so many mundane things?"

"According to Si Ming's words, all the tedious things in the world are their own interest. If I have the opportunity, I would like to go there myself."

Si Ming was silent: "Do you want freedom?"

"Think."

Si Ming smiled softly: "Can I help you?"

"You must not forgive me if you change your life against the sky, take your life. It's not worth committing such a big crime for Chang Yuan."

"Zhang Yuan, you shouldn't be punished for no reason. The so-called destiny, who has seen it? I assume the post of Xingjun, and the most unbelievable thing is fate. Being imprisoned by ancient prophecies, these tens of thousands of years are enough."

Zhang Yuan was silent, then sighed: "Si Ming, if you go against the destiny, how could that person forgive you..."

Si Ming sneered: "What is he doing, he is just changing and correcting the wrong ancient language. If this is the case, there will be a punishment from God... Since the world is not benevolent, it doesn't matter if I go against it."

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and I'm going against it... so what?

This sentence was like a magic spell, which took root in Er Sheng's mind and kept circling, until she woke up in a trance the next day, feeling as uncomfortable as her head exploded. In a daze, she drank water and washed and sat at the stone table in the courtyard in a daze.

Just in time, I came out of Jiling's room intoxicated, with a blue face, seeing Er Sheng sitting stupidly with a confused face, he frowned and asked: "Did you lie in front of the door last night listening to the corner of the wall all night?" /

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent..." Er Sheng muttered a few words to himself, then looked intoxicated, suddenly came back to his senses, and asked a little confused, "Master, do you really say that there is a past life and this life? ?"

"It will be clear once you die." After answering in a bad mood, Drunk turned around and walked out of the courtyard, presumably to buy wine again.

Er Sheng thought, it must be the senior sister who woke up and deflated the master again. She sighed, "You're such an old man, how come you don't know how to let your apprentice go, what a naive master." After speaking, she went to the well to draw a basin of water, and it burned for a while before she brought it. Ji Ling knocked on the door: "Senior sister, I'll wash you."

Unexpectedly, just as Ersheng pushed the door open, a gust of gloomy wind suddenly blew past, and a black bead swiftly brushed Ersheng's cheek with a thunderous force, rushing straight to the sky with a "swipe" sound.

Er Sheng was still stunned, Ji Ling was lying on the bed unable to move, and glared at Er Sheng: "Why didn't the body fixation technique solve it for me?"

"Yesterday...I forgot." Er Sheng replied blankly.

Ji Lingqi said: "That is the inner core of the bone mites, it has not been purified yet, so don't chase after the monsters that are causing harm to the world!"

Er Sheng was scolded so much that she immediately replied hello, and went back to the house with a scaled sword and Yu Jian chased after him.

The world is so vast, how easy is it to find a black bead?

Er Sheng searched for the sword in the air for a long time to no avail. When she was about to despair, she suddenly felt a strange breath coming from the back mountain. She hesitated for a while, and finally decided to follow it.

The farce when she first entered the forbidden area made Er Sheng completely lose her mind about this forbidden area. On weekdays, she would not even be willing to take a detour in this direction. Today, for the bead that might harm the world, Er Sheng gritted her teeth and forced herself to idly circle around the forbidden area, but she didn't see anything suspicious. There was a strange breath.

Anyway, I followed Ji Ling to the north and south to collect many monsters. Er Sheng was sensitive to judge that the smell in the wind was strange and had a strong murderous aura!

There are monsters infiltrating nowhere...

As soon as Er Sheng realized this, a light blade suddenly appeared out of nowhere and slashed like her. Ersheng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately drove a scale sword to avoid it, but the light blade seemed to be alive, and it turned around and continued to attack Ersheng. Er Sheng was unable to parry, and was beaten back and forth again and again, so embarrassing.

And the light blade was like teasing a toy. It seemed dangerous, but it stopped at a critical moment, allowing Er Sheng to escape.

Er Sheng didn't realize the other party's intentions at first, but after hiding from her, she gradually realized that the other party was just teasing her. His self-esteem was greatly insulted, Er Sheng scurried back and forth to avoid a few back and forth, seeing the other party playing more and more vigorously, Er Sheng was completely angry, stopped a scale sword, turned back boldly, and turned the master over these years. Throw back all the etiquette taught to her:

"Which turtle grandson is doing the trick! Don't you want the chick!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light blade stopped abruptly in Er Sheng's face, and soon the murderous aura in the wind disappeared, and a charming voice seemed to float from the sky: "Tsk tsk, it seems that this Wufang Cultist is also Not very rigorous."

Er Sheng followed the voice and took a closer look. A man with an enchanting appearance was standing on the cloud head in an extremely gorgeous costume. At this time, the inner alchemy had completely turned black, and the man tilted his head and looked at her with interest: "Look at how much this is in line with my son's aesthetics, how fun it would be if this temperament was my son's apprentice. ."

Er Sheng looked at the person for a long time: "Who are you?"

Kong Meiren almost fell from the cloud head, he narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I will forget such a beautiful appearance, this little girl, is it possible that the little girl has been taught stupid by the idle people?"

Er Sheng thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a vague figure in her mind: "Beauty? Want to be my master's monster?"

"Little girl is rude. For the sake of you and me being separated for three years, I will spare you this time. Let's go with the teacher." His fingers hooked at her, motioning her to come forward.

Er Sheng held a scaled sword across his chest, and stepped back alertly: "I am Wu Fang's disciple, when did I worship you monster as my teacher."

The beauty of Kong then slowly stood up on the cloud head and sighed: "The most boring thing about these idlers is that they like to brainwash people with the righteousness of the world. My disciples must not listen to their words. Cultivation is only for the sake of being strong. Mana, what everyone in Wufang can teach you, I can teach it, and what they can’t teach, I can still teach it. Besides, what kind of rules and regulations do you have to keep in here in Wufang? I can do whatever I want, and naturally my apprentices also do whatever they want, and you don't want to go with me in such a free and easy life, but have you figured it out clearly?"

Er Sheng is not a girl who stands firm in etiquette, righteousness, honor, shame, and she is shaken after hearing these temptations, but thinking of the living master and sister, Er Sheng shook her head and said: "Hmph, these conditions... plus five I won't go to ten chicken legs either."

Kong Meiren squinted her eyes: "How about I add a hundred chicken legs to you?"

"I don't want to add ten more beautiful clothes."

"Twenty pieces."

Er Sheng was shamelessly silent, and after a long while he said, "Help me find Chang Yuan..."

Kong Meiren raised her eyebrows: "My son is not very good at finding people, but if I look for him seriously, no one will be able to find him."

Er Sheng looked at Yi Lian Jian silently.

Kong Meiren waved her hand and still looked very leisurely: "Come here soon after we have settled the agreement. I seem to see a guy who is not easy to deal with coming over."

Er Sheng looked up at Kong Meiren Kong Meiren's hand: "What have we negotiated?" She said strangely, "I won't go if you help me find Zhang Yuan." After that, she waved her sleeve rack. A scale sword turned and left.

Kong Meiren's face turned blue, and then she smiled: "I never like others to make jokes when I am serious."

Er Sheng knew something was wrong, so he flew away with a scaled sword in the blink of an eye, but no matter how fast Er Sheng was, how could he be faster than Kong Meiren. The figure that was standing on the cloud just a moment ago flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Er Sheng was covered with his mouth, and he was easily caught by Kong Meiren's arms.

Kong Meiren said coolly: "Little girl, there are some things you can't say, such as joking with my son, and some things you can't do, such as making my son angry, some people can't be offended. , for example..." Er Sheng didn't have the mood to listen to his nonsense, he only knew that he was being controlled by others, and he might even lose his life. Nibbling on the mouth of Kong Meiren.

Who would have thought that a seventeen-year-old girl who had cultivated immortality would use child-fighting tactics. Kong Meiren was stunned, and when she released her hand, the black bead fell.

Beads of disaster...

Er Sheng gave Kong Meiren a ruthless push, chasing the beads away with the strength from nowhere.

Kong Meiren reacted, looking at her drooling hands, her natural cleanliness was aroused, he was furious, and followed Er Sheng with a murderous demonic aura.

Seeing that the bead was about to be caught, Kong Meiren suddenly shot from behind, forcing Er Sheng to turn around to defend. With such a block, the bead was not caught. Er Sheng was also angry, and when Kong Meiren made another move, Er Sheng held a scaled sword and turned her spiritual power into a blade without hesitation and slashed away like Kong Meiren.

While Kong Meiren was caught off guard, Er Sheng let out a low drink, and finally caught up with the Neidan of the bone mites. Before she had time to rejoice, her collar tightened suddenly, Er Sheng turned her head in horror and saw Kong The beauty stared at Er Sheng with burning eyes, and said solemnly, "The evil spirit pearl is hidden in your body?"

Er Sheng was at a loss, Kong Meiren grabbed her neck with one hand and clasped the other hand on Er Sheng's wrist, as if she was making a detailed diagnosis. The color flowing in those black eyes changed, a bit ecstatic, a bit excited: "I knew that the ancient things will never be destroyed so easily."

Ersheng was frightened by the weirdness in his tone, and struggled desperately, but at this time Kong Meiren and Fang Cai were like two people, and Ren Ersheng didn't relax at all.

He dodged the bone mite neidan in Er Sheng's hand and said: "Although this thing is not comparable to the evil spirit bead, it is also something that can absorb evil energy, and it should match the residual energy of the evil spirit bead in your body. It will produce a very wonderful change." Kong Meiren smiled, "Little girl, you want to see, is this thing restraining the evil energy in your body, or is the evil energy in your body naturalizing it?"

Er Sheng didn't understand what he was talking about at all, but seeing Kong Meiren's smile was extremely wretched, all the thoughts in her mind were thinking of ways to escape.

Kong Meiren smiled evilly: "Let's take a bet to see if this world will produce an evil spirit bead, or you will be turned into a monster controlled by evil spirits."

Er Sheng was terrified: "You bully the small, you are despicable and shameless, shameless!"

"Unfortunately, this young master loves his face the most." His tone was still relaxed, but his movements were not gentle at all. He restrained Er Sheng's movements with one hand, and the other hand." With a slap, she removed Er Sheng's chin, dislocating her jawbone and unable to close it on her own. Facing Er Sheng's horrified gaze, Kong Meiren put the completely pitch-black bone mite neidan into Er Sheng's mouth, and then moved her hand. Wei Wei helped Er Sheng to take back her chin again, and even took the inner alchemy that forced her to swallow the bone mites.

Er Sheng only felt that the round bead was stuck between her throat, and she couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

Kong Meiren released Er Sheng, holding her hands and watching leisurely, as if waiting for Er Sheng to react.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, Er Sheng still stretched her neck and slapped her chest desperately, with a description of trying to swallow.

Kong Meiren disliked: "How can you have such a thin throat."

Er Sheng rolled her eyes, she thought, if she was choked to death by this bead, besides dying, she probably wouldn't be able to close her throat.

Kong Meiren sighed and slapped Er Sheng's back with a slap. The bead rounded Er Sheng's throat and finally slipped into her esophagus. Although it still made her feel extremely uncomfortable, she just wanted to Much more comfortable.

Here Er Sheng was still gasping for breath, and out of nowhere another murderous aura came, Kong Meiren raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Is someone here to die?" With a wave of his hand, he thought he could easily kill this A blatant spell was blocked back, but unexpectedly this murderous intent was extremely arrogant and domineering. One attack took off Kong Meiren's defense, and another blow came in succession, hitting her with chest tightness and worthy of retreating. two steps.

Beauty Kong suppressed the blood in her chest and turned cold: "Who bothers me?"

The cold wind passed through my ears, and there was no trace of the other party's breath in the wind.

Kong Meiren was attentive to respond to the enemy, but Ersheng didn't have the heart to care about those. At this time, the black inner alchemist had slipped into her stomach, and Ersheng had an unbearable abdominal pain as if he was jumping up and down in it. , a face as pale as paper. If it wasn't for the scaled sword in her hand, she would have fallen into the cloud already.

The pain became more and more intense, Er Sheng couldn't bear it and bowed up, and muttered in fear: "It's over... it's over, this thing can't be pulled out, it can't be pulled out..."

Rao is in such a scene that Kong Meiren was also amused by Er Sheng's words, but before the smile on his lips opened, the people walking on the horizon made his eyebrows sink again, Kong Meiren sneered: "Is Fang Cai actually the hand of Immortal Venerable Wu Fang himself? I don't know when Wu Fang practiced such a domineering internal breath spell."

The Immortal Venerable came slowly on the clouds, without any excuse for Kong Meiren's words, his cold eyes only glanced at Er Sheng, and his eyes stayed on the sword for a while, and finally fell on Kong Meiren. : "There is no way to disturb me, I should be punished."

The smile on Kong Meiren's lips gradually drew a bloodthirsty arc: "Damn, if it wasn't for the fact that just now... Young Master is careless, how could it be wiped on the body."

As soon as Immortal Venerable raised her hand slightly, Er Sheng felt that an inexplicable force was pulling her away, Kong Meiren sneered and dragged Er Sheng with magic: "Is the apprentice I want to accept you? You can take it away without saying a word.”

At the right time, Yi-scale sword seemed to be alive, raised the tip of the sword and pointed it directly at Kong Meiren. A cold light flashed, and Kong Meiren's mana that was implicated in Er Sheng disappeared in an instant, as if it had been cut off from the air. The complexion changed slightly.

Seeing the electric light and flint, Xianzun waved his hand and threw Er Sheng behind him. He walked forward to meet Kong Meiren and made a pile.

Xianzun's original intention was to let Ersheng Yujian leave this place, but he didn't think that Ersheng was so painful that he lost consciousness. With Xianzun's such a throw, Ersheng was still thrown out without determination. Go straight to the back mountain forbidding land.

Xianzun and Kong Meiren fought fiercely, and there is no time to take care of Ersheng. So at this time, no one noticed that a black shadow flashed in the air, heading straight for Er Sheng.