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129, on the pot of miscellaneous fish(1/3)

Shi Zizhen never ate grains and beasts, and almost never drank tea. He had already reached the extreme realm, and was a cultivator who could make a living by truly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He was never like Feng Ruqing, who did not give up on the worldly tastes and was always greedy and overeat.

But even someone like Feng Ruqing, who could really eat a cow after eating so openly, wouldn't be fat, so Shi Zizhen wouldn't be fat.

No matter how fat you are, you can't just have a fat belly...

Feng Ruqing was extremely messy. Ever since she saw Shi Zizhen's slightly bulging belly, she had thought of everything, even that he was not a human being.

But she asked Jing Feng and found out that Shi Zizhen was indeed a human being, brought back from the human world by the master himself more than two thousand years ago.

Then he... shouldn't be really pregnant, right?

Not to mention that men don't have that ability at all. Even in the world of cultivation, there are many possibilities, including reversing life and death. Jing Feng can be born by blowing his breath... But, who in this world dares to sow seeds in Shi Zizhen?!

Feng Ruqing's mind was in turmoil. Shi Zizhen held her arm and wouldn't let go. When she lowered her head and said nothing, he said again, "Tomorrow you will be with Jing Feng. Your little junior brother will do everything for you. Don't force yourself to stand out."

On normal days, Feng Ruqing would have fought with him, but today her mind was too confused. Looking at Shi Zizhen's cold expression on the snow sculpture, she also remembered that he had not tied up his waist and had changed into a more fairy-like appearance.

The snow-colored robe he wore was actually used to cover up his waist, making him almost unrecognizable.

So she moved her lips, said a dull "hmm", and actually agreed obediently.

Shi Zizhen didn't know that Feng Ruqing had seen his abdomen. Seeing her answer, he breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her arm.

Feng Ruqing hurriedly said goodbye to Mu Liang and asked him to go to Huangquan if he had time another day, and then left with a somewhat messy step.

After she left, Shi Zizhen and Mu Liang were the only ones left in the private room. Shi Zizhen didn't want to stay anymore, but Mu Liang had no intention of getting up and looked like he had something to say to him.

As his great disciple, he never had to worry about him. Even in training, he only provided some help during the period when he was haunted by inner demons.

Shi Zizhen knew that his nature was pure and kind, and he also knew that his ascension was inevitable. Shi Zizhen was always very pleased that Mu Liang could become the Rain God.

The room was so silent that there was no sound of breathing. Shi Zizhen sat down opposite Mu Liang, picked up the teacup and took a sip. He looked at the table, which he would never look at. Mu Liang called out specifically for Feng Ruqing.

There are many snacks, some of which I want to eat.

"How are you in heaven?" Shi Zizhen was the first to speak, "Dragon people are violent and difficult to get along with."

"It's not like before," Mu Liang said, "Now the remaining dragon clan in the world have all submitted to the future Emperor of Heaven and are easy to get along with. Master doesn't have to worry."

Shi Zizhen endured it for a long time, but he couldn't hold it back anymore. He stretched out his hand and twisted a pastry, brought it to his mouth and took a bite.

Mu Liang did not show any surprise, but moved the plate towards Shi Zizhen.

Shi Zizhen's movement to pick up the second piece froze, and Mu Liang got straight to the point, "Master, did you tell your junior sister if you did this?"

Shi Zizhen withdrew his hand, pursed his lips, and took a sip of tea to wash away the sweetness in his mouth. There were a few crumbs of pastry on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was even at a loss.

Mu Liang had never seen Shi Zi like this.

In Mu Liang's impression, he was always as aloof as a god, always able to predict and arrange many things in advance, and always able to see the essence of things at a glance, including his original inner demons and why his inner demons dispersed.

He seems to have always been indifferent to everything in the world, but when he predicted the disaster of the Sky Splinter, he gave up the hope of ascension that countless cultivators could not achieve in their lives, and chose to stay in the human world.

Mu Liang once complained that he took out his memory and killed the possessed little junior sister. However, after six hundred years of searching, he was the first to know that the little junior sister held an extraordinary weight in the master's heart.

Mu Liang even knew early on that he had personally killed a traitor who had become a demon, not to clean up the family, but to bring her soul back and change her fate against the will of heaven.

Feng Ruqing went to the Qingyuan Sect to get the Double Marriage Grass herself. The head of the Qingyuan Sect sadly lost his beloved son, but Shi Zizhen still wanted the most precious treasure in his sect to shape the bodies of his possessed disciples. How could the head of the Qingyuan Sect not...

anger.

But according to the character of the leader of Qingyuan Sect, if he is not allowed to meet the disciple who wants to take the most precious treasure from his sect, if it were another person, he would never give it to him.

But Mu Liang had guessed a lot, but never expected that now that he knew that his junior sister was still alive and had become the ghost king of the underworld, Shi Zizhen still had not given up the idea of ​​shaping her body.

"Master, use your body to shape your body. If you succeed, it will be fine, but if you fail..." If you fail, your immortal bones will be broken.

Breaking the immortal bones meant breaking a lifetime of cultivation and starting over from scratch. Even if Shi Zizhen had an excellent foundation, he would still have to spend thousands of years in the human world.

Shi Zizhen frowned slightly, he didn't want to talk about this, it was too shameful for him. But he was afraid that Mu Liang would tell Feng Ruqing before it happened. With her kind of temperament, Shi Zi would have a headache just thinking about it.

Mu Liang is now a god, so he expected to see something strange about him, but he didn't expect to meet him by such a coincidence, and to be exposed by Mu Liang so bluntly.

He paused, sighed slightly, and had no choice but to tell the truth, "I have an old friend of mine in the heaven. I know that your second senior sister and you are living well in the heaven. The prince who is about to succeed the emperor of heaven is not a mediocre person. The heaven will surpass

The better."

Mu Liang was slightly moved, and Shi Zizhen said again, "Your junior brother is destined to miss the ascension due to his body, but at least he has Xuanyun Mountain."

Having said this, Mu Liang also understood that among the four junior brothers and sisters, only Feng Ruqing was not at the mountain gate.

"The ghost realm of Huangquan is not a good place. Women are Yin, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time," Shi Zizhen said. "She has many merits and virtues, and she has never been able to go further. It is just that her soul has not possessed her."

Mu Liang's eyes were slightly moist. He always saw Shi Zi really coldly saying that life and death were determined by fate, and how he practiced Taoism all depended on his own destiny, and no one else could interfere.

But when Mu's conscience was troubled, he was running around, and Jing Feng had a physical disability, so he also found countless ways to help him improve his cultivation.

Mu Liang never quite understood the reason why he did not ascend. If it was for the common people in the world, it would be clear that ascending could better benefit the common people.

Only now did he understand what he meant.

His eldest disciple and second disciple lived very well in the heavenly world, but the younger disciple was destined to have no chance of immortality, so he planned to leave Xuanyun Mountain to him.

Only the third disciple took a wrong path, but managed to do it right, and accumulated enough merit to shape her body and soul, and never lost her true heart, so he did not hesitate to use his body to shape her soul, hoping to help her become a god.

Mu Liang suddenly felt ashamed and unspeakable, and his usually gentle and elegant eyebrows were slightly distorted.

"But Master, you..."

"I'm sure," Shi Zizhen said, "It's almost done. You don't have to worry about this."

Shi Zi was really ashamed to say another word, so he stood up and said, "I will go back to the mountain first. If you have time, you can go back and have a look. Jing Feng also misses you very much."

After Shi Zizhen went out, the corners of Mu Liang's eyes turned red. The sky outside became gloomy because of his mood, a cool breeze suddenly started, and a mountain rain was about to come.

Mu Liang heard people downstairs shouting that it was going to rain. He put away his clothes and sighed that the weather was so changeable. It was sunny just now, but now it was suddenly gloomy.

They don’t know that this is not because of the change of weather, but because the rain god on earth is holding back his tears.

In fact, Mu Liang knew that there were many things that he did wrong or not well. His choices made him who he is today, but he was under Shi Zizhen's decision, which was more important than respecting his teacher, or even more important than family ties.

, it’s hard to raise your head.

What is big love in this world, and what is small love? In fact, these two emotions have never conflicted.

In fact, this boundary has always been given by the world, and there is no choice of which side is more correct.

It's a pity that he understood this truth too late.

Shi Zizhen returned to the mountain and went straight to Burning Heart Cliff. He nestled in a stone room that was not suitable for his stature at all. He held the spirit bag left by his master in his arms and licked his lips, feeling a little greedy.

He had almost never been like this before. It was only because of the sweet snack he ate today. He stretched out his hand to touch his belly. After a while, he might even wear this standard wide-sleeved robe.

Can't cover it up.

Shi Zizhen sighed slightly, but still used the spiritual current to warm and irrigate. He was indeed sure, but in order to warm and nourish a body that could accommodate the true god, he had to place more of these pairs of marriage grass in the inner palace.

For some days, it takes constant warming day and night...

Shi Zizhen finally couldn't hold it back and went to Linggu Palace at the foot of the mountain after nightfall. He couldn't find the prepared food, so he had to take some ingredients and go back to Xuanyun Palace to cook it himself.

Of course, the Linggu Palace did not notice the loss of this small amount of food the next day. Shi Zizhen squatted behind his dormitory at night and used the Lingquan to cook food, just like he had cooked soup for Feng Ruqing before. No one knew

will know.

Feng Ruqing's messy mood finally eased a bit when she woke up the next morning after a good night's sleep.

Su Shen came to Huangquan early in the morning and brought many half-demon with him. He and Feng Ruqing were going to fight the lava beast with other immortal sects.

This was the first time they had faced off against lava beasts in the strict sense, because in the past two months, the cultivators stationed under the lava had been attacked by lava beasts that usually looked like they were just jumping around in the lava.

Feng Ruqing had expected it. It took so many months for the lava beast to attack, but she was a little surprised. She had been attacked again and again at the bottom of the underworld, and she knew that this thing would continue to expand its territory and keep going.

Devouring and melting all surrounding creatures, even plants.

They imitate many things, everything they devour.

Feng Ruqing was taken out of bed by Su Shen early in the morning, her arms naturally wrapped around his neck, and kissed him on the jaw. Su Shen hugged Feng Ruqing to wash up, and Feng Ruqing let him play around with her, just smiling.

Look at him.

Su Shenchang is really good, very understanding of taste, sweet-tongued, and can make people happy. Feng Ruqing is very satisfied in bed and off the bed. He even often brings some surprise gifts to Feng Ruqing.

Feng Ruqing put on the Yinhun dragon robe while he was waiting on her, then she knelt half-kneeling on the bed and exchanged lingering and deep kisses with him.

When the two of them separated out of breath, Su Shen whispered into Feng Ruqing's ear, "I have some things to do with the demon clan these days, so I will serve my sister well tonight. I don't have enough time now, so I use my hands

, it will still be very comfortable.”

Feng Ruqing narrowed her eyes and couldn't help laughing, "Do I look so impatient?"

Su Shen knew that she was lustful, but he liked her very much. They were very harmonious. Su Shen was young and originally worried that Feng Ruqing would dislike him for being clingy, but Feng Ruqing pestered him and needed him. He was so happy that he died.

"No, it's because I'm impatient," Su Shen kissed her carelessly, "I can do it with my mouth."

Feng Ruqing held down his hand that was holding her girdle and tapped his lips, "There are all the demons and ghosts waiting outside. After you finish it for me, how can you use this mouth to give orders?"

Su Shen was never shy about sex, and he didn't even look unfamiliar the first time, but he still couldn't help but blush when Feng Ruqing said it.

She kissed Su Shen's beautiful lips and said, "Let's go. Since we are cooperating with the True World, it's not good to be late."

Su Shen nodded, and the two of them organized themselves, leading a group of demon soldiers and the ghost army composed of soldiers who died in civil wars summoned by Feng Ruqing during this period, and headed towards the sky in a mighty manner.

Go to the cracks.
To be continued...
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