Before she could finish her words, she was pulled into his arms again. Xie Weiran pinched the back of her neck and kissed her regardless.
Zhu Yu's mind exploded with a roar, the desire in his heart became stronger, and his body softened.
There was a demon cultivator lying on the ground behind the young man. The smell of blood in the air was uncomfortable. Zhu Yu turned his wrist slightly and teleported the two of them to a cleaner place somewhere in Taiyin Mountain.
The landing was in a bamboo forest. Xie Weiran staggered and pressed her against the bamboo, clasping her hands and raising them above her head, asking for them insatiably.
"wait wait wait……"
Zhu Yu didn't know that the sound he made was a soft cry, like countless little hooks, which made Xie Weiran panic and wanted to crush her into pieces and swallow her into his belly.
For a while I didn't know who was poisoned.
Zhu Yu couldn't push him away at all. As soon as Xie Weiran came close, she couldn't help but want to stick to him.
At the back, Xie Weiran let go of her hand, and Zhu Yu climbed onto his waist.
"Snapped!"
Zhu Yu slapped his hand hard, and the crisp sound echoed in the air, causing the two of them to regain their senses for the time being.
Xie Weiran noticed something was wrong and stepped away slightly, "Master?"
Unexpectedly, Zhu Yu seemed to have no bones and wrapped himself around him again, his eyes full of affection.
"Don't go... Bah! Stay away from me!"
The young man's eyes suddenly darkened.
He didn't like his master rejecting him like this, even though he knew he was poisoned.
If you can't stand still, you should stay close to him.
"Master...don't you like your disciple kissing you?"
The young man's beautiful face is right in front of him, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, strong muscles, a white brocade robe that wraps the graceful lines of his body, and a slender neck that is like being carved from mutton-fat jade, glowing with a lustrous luster.
At this moment, he was lowering his eyelashes, covering his beautiful eyes.
Zhu Yu subconsciously licked his lips.
I want to eat.
She responded with difficulty, "I like it."
The next moment, Zhu Yu threw herself into the boy's arms. Although her arms were weak, she wanted to hug him, wishing to be embedded with him.
This demonic fragrance is too strong, if she stays here any longer, she will eat the little devil alive.
But Zhu Yu still had some sense and said softly: "Take me to Chuhantan..."
Deep in Taiyin Mountain.
In the enchantment cover filled with light waves, water mist lingered, and in the hazy sight, the girl's skin was whiter than snow, and her figure was graceful.
She closed her eyes tightly and leaned against the shore, panting slightly, as if she was undergoing some unbearable torture.
The spiritual power is scattered, and the water in the cold pool is heating up little by little.
Xie Weiran was clearly standing outside the barrier, but Zhu Yu seemed to be able to hear his breathing.
"Master, do you need help?"
"Did the disciple do a bad job?"
"Master, don't be angry."
"Master..."
Before he finished speaking, the barrier suddenly opened a crack, and a force of spiritual power pulled the person in.
"puff--"
There was a huge splash of water in the cold pool, and the hot body pressed over. There was a very light and shallow sound in my ears, with a cry, so soft that Xie Weiran thought he had heard it wrong.
"help me."
"good."
…
Zhu Yu had never noticed before that the little devil actually had the habit of biting people. It didn't hurt, but it was very itchy and there would be many marks.
I stayed in Hantan for most of the night, until the sky turned white, and Zhu Yu's consciousness was numb.
In the bamboo house, Zhu Yu looked at the bronze mirror and wiped away all the red marks on his neck. Almost at the same time, he could clearly feel the face of the young man behind him darken.
Zhu Yu turned to glare at him, "Is it possible that you still want to keep it?"
Xie Weiran pursed his lips and said nothing, stepped forward to hold her hand, and replied obediently, "Master, you can do whatever you want."
It's still a good deal to be a furnace. I heard it can last for several days, but they only have half a night...
Zhu Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so he packed up and took his people to find Qing Yan. Although he didn't want to see him, he still wanted to tell him the news about Wang Zhu's demonization.
Along the way, I met a lot of demon cultivators at first, but then there were fewer. I don’t know if it was because I was afraid of the existence of the little demon king.
Before Zhu Yu made a move, he had already fallen down. Looking at Xie Weiran next to him, his face was serious, with a faint murderous look in his eyes. When he looked at her, he immediately became clear and gentle.
Zhu Yu felt that he was a little too nervous, so he took the initiative to hold his hand and squeezed his palm, "It's okay."
The young man said nothing.
The two of them walked all the way to the village where Qing Yan and she had stayed. Zhu Yu comforted the young man and entered the courtyard alone.
Just as she was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, the door opened by itself.
As the morning sun shone down, Zhu Yu felt that the person in front of him was a little tired, and he probably didn't sleep well.
Qing Yan's eyes showed some subtle emotions, and he asked slightly anxiously, "Junior sister is back?"
Zhu Yu nodded. The two of them had a bad time last night. Judging from his expression, he was probably curious about how she got out of the bunker.
As expected, Qing Yan looked a little guilty. He made room by the door and motioned for her to come in.
The sight behind her was hot, and Zhu Yu thought that if she went in, the little devil could overturn the house.
She stood there and simply told him the news about Wang Zhu's blackening, so that the subsequent issues in Taiyin Mountain could be solved.
After Zhu Yu finished speaking, he was about to leave. Qing Yan suddenly asked, "Is your apprentice here?"
She nodded.
I don't think there is any connection between the two.
Qing Yan still had a gentle and gentle tone, but with a questioning attitude, "He alone destroyed the magic circle that required you and me to work together, and he also killed countless magic cultivators."
Zhu Yu's face turned cold, "So?"
Qing Yan said: "He may have an unclear relationship with the demon cultivator."
Although it was just a guess, before he came out of seclusion, he heard that Xie Weiran was just a mortal with mediocre qualifications. How could his cultivation level soar in just ten years?
Moreover, most of the Taiyin Mountain demon cultivators fled overnight, so they must be afraid of something.
Zhu Yu: "I know how my apprentice is doing, and I don't need outsiders to teach me."
Qing Yan was stunned for a moment and was speechless by the words "outsider", but he still tried to persuade her, "I'm doing this for your own good."
Zhu Yu said impatiently: "I am already an immortal now, so I don't need my senior brother to worry about this."
After saying that, he left, leaving Qing Yan stunned on the spot.
Zhu Yu walked out of the courtyard and took Xie Weiran back to Xianzong.
While walking on the road, Xie Weiran suddenly stopped and asked her, "Master, do you believe me?"
Zhu Yu felt baffled, but nodded anyway.
She thought Xie Weiran had overheard the conversation between her and Qing Yan and was overthinking it. Then she raised her hand and rubbed the top of his hair, "I have told you before that you are my apprentice. If you don't believe me, who do you believe?"
The young man raised his lips slightly and hummed, then he came over to kiss her, but Zhu Yu did not refuse.
When I returned to Xianzong, I discovered that the little devil had already expected it.
Sun Pingmi is the inner disciple of the fourth senior brother. The fourth senior brother travels abroad all the year round. Most of his disciples are under the supervision of the master, so his accident caused quite a sensation.
As the first suspect, the Little Devil was not there when he was found, which made people even more misunderstood.
Oh, maybe it's not a misunderstanding.
So why did the little devil want to kill Sun Pingmi?
In the hall, Zhu Yu looked at the serious people in the hall and walked in calmly.