Chapter 68: 68

She looked slightly forward in her expression and imagined: "Will it be Brother Zhou? I heard that Brother Zhou went out recently, and Xu broke through the realm and achieved top grade ..."
The young monk who was called by her as Brother Xiaoan turned her head and looked at her with frustration. The aura around her body was out of tune with everyone. He sighed heavily and said very quickly and quickly, "Brother Li Huanhan." "
The four words of the female disciple "Shang Jin Jin Dan" were not finished yet. Suddenly I heard the bad news and stayed in place: "Brother Li, Brother ... Ah ...?"
The reputation of Li Huanhan is almost unknown in the Penglai school. The madman who only focused on cultivation, even though his strength (strong qiang) is extremely high, can be called the first person under Yuanying, but he has always been indifferent to people other than Xuanwei Xianjun. When he looked at him, It's like looking at a pile of harmful self-cultivation junk ...
While she was stunned, the giant porch behind the temple moved away from both sides, (exposing) the appearance of the inner temple. Zhou Zhangmen, Changning Real Man, Xuan Wei Xianjun are all in the hall, and beside that bright snow (color), it is the back of Li Huanhan's robe dark and tall like pine and cypress.
... really Brother Li. The disciples who had been talking softly and happily were suddenly silent. They seemed to be choked in one breath and could not go up or down. The female disciple was dark before, and felt that she could almost pass by on the spot.
On the other side of the inner palace seat, Penglai's head Zhou Zhengping glanced at the disciples in the distance, and said to Jiang Yinghe: "I should have spoken about it, let the children go."
In the eyes of Zhou Zhengping's generation, these young monks whose bones are only a hundred years old are indeed just children.
Jiang Yinghe nodded slightly, turned his eyes to his apprentice, and saw Li Huan's staring gaze, reflected from the blood (color) eyes, his emotions deep and indistinguishable.
He had some preconceived notions about Li Huanhan, thinking that the other party was a little nervous, so he reached out and patted the apprentice's shoulder, comforting: "Don't think about it, you love the heart of the same class, we all know. Dangerous, just try your best. "
Jiang Yinghe's words were light and cold, with a slight tone in his tone that was only when he spoke to Li Huanhan. There are no barriers in the inner and outer halls, and the waiting disciples listened to the four words "Love and Protect the Same Door" with complex faces.
I do n’t know if it ’s Brother Li ’s
Love for the Same Door
, or I envy him for being able to get this unique special treatment from Xuan Wei Xianjun.
Li Huanhan lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the fingers that fell on his shoulders, slender and thin, (color) like frost, the pale and cold fragrance seemed to spread indiscriminately.
It is the breath of Jiang Yinghe's own Taoism.
Li Huanhan raised his hand, covering the back of Shang Jiang Yinghe's hand with his palm, holding his finger in his palm. Blood eyes glanced darkly for a moment and said, "Tuer will do his best."
Jiang Yinghe nodded and heard his follow-up words.
"After all, I have been a master for more than a thousand years ... the only apprentice."
This is a fact. Jiang Yinghe naturally wants to continue to answer. He is about to speak, and suddenly sees the progress bar behind the Han word suddenly jumped, but it is just a dotted line, and it has not been implemented. The "Ajiang Master System" is immediately in the brain. Inside hint: Trigger important keywords [Unique].
Jiang Yinghe froze for a moment, and subconsciously returned the following sentence according to the system prompt: "Yes, you are the only apprentice in this seat."
With the sound of the system, the progress of the training bar was fully implemented. Jiang Yinghe looked at the red (color) progress bar near 70% in the upper right corner, and for the first time had technical doubts about the system:
... My apprentice is just a golden age. How can this progress bar look like sitting on a rocket? Is it a bit ... too fast?

Yunzhou ghost town.
When Jiang Yinghe arrived here, the city was flooded with ghost spirits.
The land of Yunzhou has been a land of ghost cultivation since ancient times, but it used to allow the vulgar people to draw a clean place with the place where ghost cultivation is located, but now somehow it breaks the rules. Those newly born ghost cultivation are often Cruel and terrible, beyond the boundaries, raging the world.
Chang Ning real person Yan Caiwei stood beside him, holding a magic weapon in his hand, and when the bell sounded, the spirit around the ghost was greatly reduced. She turned to look at Jiang Yinghe and said, "Brother Jiang, you ..."
Her words were not exhausted, and Xue Jian's oblivion over there had already been emptied out of the sky. Wherever she passed, all the injustice and ghosts were cut down and turned into a clean.
Yan Caiwei froze for a moment, put away the Soul Bell without changing her face, and rolled up her sleeves and rubbed her hands: "Senior brother is mighty, I'll go to the rescue and help the wounded."
After saying this, Yan Caiwei in a purple suit went to check the wounded people and went to meet other people sent by Zhengdaomen.
Jiang Yinghe stood in the ghost town of Yunzhou, and when he withdrew the ghost sword of forgetting dust, he swept his mind and suddenly found a strange place.
The ghost spirits were all scattered around, except for the invisible (flesh rou) body that was intertwined in the middle of the ghost town, still cold and cold. Jiang Yinghe held the sword forward, and felt that this group of irregular (meat rou) bodies was much like the guard boss he used to play when playing games on the earth.
(Meat rou) The group wriggled a bit, ugly a little bit prominent.
Jiang Yinghe reached out with a clean hand and threw it over. Without any response, he directly cleaved the surface of the body (rouge rou) with a sword, and the surrounding blood (rouge rou) surged for a while. Curled body.
The figure is between the youth and the teenager, and there seems to be no autonomy. Jiang Yinghe took a preliminary look, and felt that he was a monk who was swallowed by this resentful (meat rou) body, and then stretched out his hand to pull the figure up.
With this jerking, all the blood (meat rou) surrounding the body was separated, and the body with residual temperature poured into his arms, as if he had just awakened his consciousness, and suddenly hugged him .
This is a hug with a little new life.
Qin Jun did not expect that he woke up so much.
He has been sealed for thousands of years, and has always been cold and dark. But now, he was wrapped in a scented, delicious soul, his throat knot couldn't help rolling, and his deep eyes opened slightly, and he saw the harsh white snow.
The endless pain of the recasting body slowly subsided, and the picture of Tian Lei falling down in his mind was still repeated, but this embrace was light and stable, exuding a rich fragrance.
smell good……
What is the plot of the top souls, and there is such a good thing about reincarnation?
Qin Jun felt that his teeth were itching secretly. His current state was extremely weak, and his consciousness was not particularly sober. He very much wanted to open the mouth and bite the person in front of him, licking and licking his tempting soul, turning the other party into a part of himself ...
He thought so and did the same.
As soon as Jiang Yinghe hugged him, the system sound of Didi Di sounded in his mind, saying that the man with an unknown surname in front of him was very talented, so he would accept him as a disciple. He didn't expect to save people and save the accident. Just when he touched the opponent's wrist to explore the bone age, he was bitten by the child.
The teeth bite on the collarbone, and I feel a little bleeding.
This bone age (Mo) is less than 20 years old, and he is madly invading the body, and the bite is quite big.
Jiang Yinghe snorted softly, instead of throwing away the person, but extended his hand and patted his back, saying: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, those harmful souls have been purified."
The body in his arms stiffened, as if he had not expected Jiang Yinghe's words.
Jiang Yinghe thought he was scared, thinking that the other party was the only good seedling who met the system standards, and patiently continued to comfort: "Beside me, you are safe now."
Qin Jun's movements stopped, his breath of evil spirits, his body was torn and weak, and empty, but he was not rejected by the person in front of him. Instead, he spoke softly with words of comfort.
This is a unique situation for Qin Jun. He froze for a moment and his thoughts broke apart.
After taking a bite of this person, he was hugged tighter and more stable. What is the reason? Qin Jun thought while licking the blood on his collarbone.
Jiang Yinghe was licked a few more times: "... you, are you hungry?"
Qin Jun fell on his shoulder, his voice slowed for a moment, and said: "Well."
It tastes delicious, and the breath on the body has a light and gentle taste, making people's uncontrollable roots itchy, wanting to lick, lick, bite, and swallow into the abdomen.
Jiang Yinghe thought that people trapped in that kind of environment would always be afraid, but he was a little surprised by his boldness. He stretched out his hand and touched the place where the wound was bitten, and his fingertips touched a light red (color) break The tooth marks on the collarbone will heal the scars with spiritual force.
Qin Junfu was in his arms, staring at his slender fingers with a concealed, thoughtful, and slightly eager gaze, and then the eyes of these iron gray (color) eyes closed shut restraintly.
...... For the time being, you cannot eat.
The dark-haired teenager cleverly packed up the packages, stood at the door of the inn and waited for the master. There was no complaint about the walking route in these months, nor did he ask why.
Jiang Yinghe sighed in his heart: good and sweet, how could the little apprentice he met so good.
He glanced at the display of the system and saw that the gray (color) third empty space bar was finally unlocked. He took another step away from home and felt better. He stretched out his hand and held Long Ye's hand.
Long night turned his head and called "Master", then looked away, looking at each other's frost-white slightly cold hands.
It was the early morning at the moment, and there was a ray of light behind him, and a fragrant cold fragrance was beside him. Long Night is like a little beast that has just woken up, marking the other person's breath in his mind.
Four months later, Dongzhou Penglai.
The closer to Penglai School, the more inaccessible it becomes. The surrounding peaks piled up and Zhong Lingyuxiu, until I saw a monument standing on the peak, as if flying, with a deep inscription "Panasonic asked the boy".
Cross the stele and enter the Penglai realm. Under a quaint Jinsong, a green boy in green clothes sat on a stone, and when he saw Jiang Yinghe, he quickly stood up and saluted him, saying, "Congratulations to Xianjun for coming out of the customs, and a few days before Zhou took charge, Let me wait for you. Is this ...? ",,, 51 ...