Immortal Venerable, he showed his fish tail

It rained overnight and the sky cleared the next day.

Jing Qishu was awakened by Xuan Huaijin's voice. Although he woke up once during the night, he slept very comfortably. When he raised his head from the quilt, the hair on his head exploded.

Heng Rong had already gotten up, stood by the bed and was getting dressed, Jing Qishu yawned and asked with his messy hair: "What is Xuan Huaijin shouting about outside?"

Hengrong glanced at him, Xianzun's hair was the same as Xianzun's, with temper and eclecticism, he raised his hand to press down a pinch of raised bristles on Jing Qishu's head, just as the palm of his hand left, the bristle of bristles persisted again. Relentlessly tilted up.

Heng Rong said helplessly: "It seems that Lin Ye is here, maybe he really came to drive us away."

Jing Qishu woke up instantly, raised his eyebrows and said: "We won't eat them, we will help them find the sword, and if we find it, we won't take that Laoshizi's Shenlong sword privately. Why do they avoid us so much?"

Heng Rong corrected: "It's the Xunlong Sword."

"It's almost the same." Jing Qishu whispered: "What kind of dragon are you looking for? They can't even see the dragon standing in front of them. Don't look for the dragon, change the name to Blind Eye Sword."

Xianzun was particularly charming when he complained, causing Hengrong to look at him twice more, Jing Qishu suddenly remembered his aloof personality, raised his hand guiltily to hold down the stupid hair on the top of his head, and said, "I'm getting up!" .”

Heng Rong combed his hair and dressed him, and after the two tidied up, they went out together.

In the courtyard, Lin Ye has arrived and is talking with Xuan Huaijin.

The expression on his face was originally very arrogant, but the moment he saw Jing Qishu, he showed a hint of timidity, and the arrogance in his tone subsided a little.

Jing Qishu was very satisfied with the result, the brat, if you don't obey, you will be obedient after one spanking, and if you are disobedient, you can get two spankings.

Seeing Jing Qishu coming out, Xuan Huaijin turned her head and said helplessly: "You finally woke up, the Lin family has chased you away, since we are not welcome so much, let's go."

Jing Qishu didn't care at all, he looked around and didn't see Lin Changjian, so he asked, "Where is Changjian?"

Xuan Huaijin said: "I went down the mountain early in the morning."

It seems that Lin Changjian dislikes them even more than the Lin family.

Lin Ye next to him said: "My father said that the Xunlong Sword is the ancestral sword of the Lin family and has nothing to do with the Tiandao League. We will take care of our own family affairs."

Facing the young man's bold speech, Xuan Huaijin rarely showed a cold expression on his face: "I hope so."

The Lin family didn't keep anyone, and they didn't need to stalk here, so they went down the mountain immediately, and at the foot of the mountain, they saw Lin Changjian waiting by the roadside.

He was still dressed in black, his face was covered with frost and snow, and he was extremely cold.

Seeing the strange scene, Xuan Huaijin and the others went down the mountain without saying a word, and walked in the direction of Pingjiang City.

They entered the city, but did not leave immediately, but found an inn to stay.

In Xuan Huaijin's words, although the Lin family didn't want to see them, he still felt that the matter was not that simple. In case something changed, he still stayed in Pingjiang for one more day.

Jing Qishu has no objection to this, as far as he is concerned, it is time to go out and play.

After settling down, Xuan Huaijin and Lin Changjian disappeared. These two people were sneaky and didn't know what to do. Jing Qishu had nothing to do, so he took Heng Rong out to go shopping. He knew everything about this world. They were all full of curiosity, and Heng Rong had just woken up not long ago, so she was unfamiliar with everything.

Together, the two gradually got acquainted with the world.

But what makes Jing Qishu feel aggrieved is that although both of them are unfamiliar with this world, Hengrong knows more than him, and the origins of all gadgets are at his fingertips, maybe he even saw the birth process with his own eyes.

Is this the strength of the ten thousand year old dragon?

After a day's stroll, Jing Qishu was both happy and unhappy, so he went back to the inn at night. The waiter at the inn said that there was a lantern festival in Pingjiang City at night, but they didn't go either.

It's rare that nothing happened, Heng Rong helped Jing Qishu fetch water, Jing Qishu soaked in the water, and let out the ball that he hadn't seen for a long time. On Jing Qishu.

The child was fluffy, Jing Qishu hugged him like a lost treasure and Heng Rong stood beside him, but this time the ball didn't stick to him.

Jing Qishu narrowed his eyes, and said rather proudly, "Heng Rong, you have fallen out of favor."

Heng Rong, who had never been favored before, smiled: "That's because your aura has recovered."

Qiuqiu was attached to him before, but because he had been separated from Jing Qishu for a long time and could not get the nourishment of spiritual energy, he subconsciously wanted to get close to Hengrong and absorb his true strength. The aura will naturally not stick to Heng Rong.

However, Qiuqiu's affection for Heng Rong is still obvious. Jing Qishu flicked his tail and flopped in the wooden barrel. The shoes he took off were placed next to the barrel. Hang Rong was afraid that he would forget when he got happy and wet the shoes. Go to the barrel and bend down to pick up the shoes.

As a result, when he straightened up, Qiuqiu grabbed his hanging hair, Hengrong stood up unsteadily, and leaned on the edge of the barrel, leaning forward in front of Jing Qishu, Jing Qishu was startled He jumped and hid in the wooden bucket. The bucket couldn't let go of his fish tail. After being so frightened, the fish tail became more and more excited. Without the owner's consent, the fish tail became more and more excited. Without the owner's consent, the tail fin bloomed into a flower. .

The tip of the tail swept Heng Rong's back, hooked his hair, and pulled it back——

Heng Rong was forced to raise his head, revealing his protruding Adam's apple.

Jing Qishu watched his Adam's apple roll, and the whole fish became even more timid, and hid in the water again, but its tail shook happily uncontrollably. Hengrong glanced at him, stood up straight and turned his head to press him against his uneasiness. Jing Qishu hummed in a low voice.

Heng Rong said: "What?"

Jing Qishu: "..."

He hid in the water again: "No, nothing."

The feeling of the fish's tail being touched is very strange, like a small electric current passing by the fish's tail, only taking the heart, and the heartbeat speeds up, Jing Qishu is greedy for this feeling, and even demands more.

There's probably something wrong with him.

This can't be said, if you say it, Xianzun's face and reputation will be lost.

Although his face is long gone.

In this night scene, Qishu had a dream, dreaming that he was lying back in the wooden barrel again, the clear water flooded his body, and the fish tail shimmered in the dim yellow light.

He dreamed that he was carried out of the barrel by Heng Rong and carried to the bed.

Dreaming that Heng Rong wiped his entire tail from top to bottom with a rough towel——

In the dream, his eyes were red and he was panting low, as if it wasn't his tail that was rubbed, but...

"boom--"

The loud noise woke Jing Qishu out of his dream again, this time it was more like the last time, Jing Qishu shuddered suddenly and sat up from the bed, followed by the people beside him.

Jing Qishu, who was still in shock, fell into a familiar and warm embrace, and someone whispered in his ear, "Shark?"

It's a dream, it's all right.

As soon as Jing Qishu relaxed his body, he leaned into Heng Rong's arms. The clothes they both wore were very thin, and where their skin touched, they could clearly feel the body temperature and blood flowing under the other's clothes.

Gently patted his back with one hand, Jing Qishu let out a long sigh of relief, and raised his head in a daze: "What's the sound? It's thunder again?"

This time, Heng Rong's voice added some caution: "I'm afraid not."

He felt a strong wave of aura, floating in the air, and there was a hint of hostility from a demon cultivator.

The two hurriedly got up and went out, only to find that Xuan Huaijin was also standing at the door of his and Lin Changjian's room.

Jing Qishu looked around: "Where is Lin Changjian?"

Xuan Huaijin said irritably, "Something happened to the Lin family, he's already gone, and we're leaving too."

The Lin family had just rejected their help during the day, and such a big incident happened at night. Jing Qishu also felt very annoyed, but he couldn't ignore it. The three rushed to the Lin family in the dark, and just passed the Lin family's mountain gate, they saw a The disciple is lying on the steps up the mountain.

Xuan Huaijin landed on the ground, helped the disciple up, and asked, "What happened?"

The disciple was covered in blood, and his voice was weak: "The Nether Dao... The Nether Dao is coming..."

Xuan Huaijin frowned, took out a panacea from the mustard seed bag and gave it to the disciple, stood up and said to Jing Qishu and the two, "Let's go up the mountain."

The Xunlong Sword was snatched by You Mingdao. The Xunlong Sword has already been snatched away. What else did they fancy in the Lin family?

The three of them hurried up the mountain, and when they arrived at the Lin family's compound, they found that everyone in the Lin family had already gathered. .

Lin Changjian was standing opposite Lin Changfeng, and the faces of both brothers were ugly.

All the candles in the compound were lit, and in the bright lights, Xuan Huaijin landed with Jing Qishu and Heng Rong. Seeing Xuan Huaijin, Lin Changfeng snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Lin Chang said briefly: "Lin Ye was taken away."

Jing Qishu said: "People from the Netherworld kidnapped them? Why did they kidnap the forest?"

Lin Changjian said: "Because their people can't pull out the dragon-seeking sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Changfeng snapped: "Shut up! This matter has nothing to do with you, Lin Changjian, I warn you, since you chose to leave the Lin family back then, even if you want to come back, you are not welcome here anymore!"

These words made people angry, Jing Qishu opened his mouth to say something, noticed Xuan Huaijin's expression next to him, and knowingly chose to shut up.

He even took a step back and stood with Heng Rong.

Heng Rong knew Jing Qishu's character well, and was a little surprised by his sudden silence at this moment, so he caught a glimpse of him, but unexpectedly, Jing Qishu raised his chin, motioning for him to look at Xuan Huaijin.

Xuan Huaijin stood at the intersection of light and shadow, with half of his body covered in shadow and half exposed to the light.

Jing Qishu found out early in the morning that Xuan Huaijin was a little irritable when he came from this place, perhaps because Lin Changjian was involved. Although the three of them co-founded the Tiandao League, because they were stupid before, Xuan Huaijin and Lin Changjian Lin Changjian always wants to be closer.

No one said anything. After Lin Changfeng finished speaking, the courtyard fell into silence. The rest of the Lin family did not agree with Lin Changfeng's decision, but no one raised any objections.

After a while, Xuan Huaijin suddenly sneered, and said in a strange tone: "Hey, I don't know, I thought it was someone else's family who lost their son. Patriarch Lin doesn't care about his son's life so much. Say yes, Chang Jane."

Lin Changjian, who was being called, walked over to Xuan Huaijin without saying a word.

Xuan Huaijin looked tired. Ever since the Demon King's Cave Mansion appeared, he has often felt tired. When he arrived at Lin's house, this feeling of tiredness and irritability became more and more obvious.

Lin Changfeng was so uncooperative, and he didn't bother to take care of it, so he dragged Lin Changjian to leave.

He pulled it, but didn't move it. He looked up at Lin Changjian, who was still standing there stubbornly.

He became angry all of a sudden, and was about to speak when Lin Changfeng suddenly said, "Let's talk inside."

Speaking of his missing son, the stubborn and domineering head of the Lin family finally let go of his tension, and the others retreated, only Xuan Huaijin and others entered the house together with Lin Changfeng and Lin Jiwen.

After closing the door and windows, Xuan Huaijin asked, "Why did You Ming Dao take Lin Ye away?"

Lin Changfeng pursed his lips and refused to speak, Xuan Huaijin was very annoyed, in the end, Lin Changjian who talked the least said: "They couldn't pull out the Xunlong sword, and they arrested Lin Ye to make him pull out the Xunlong sword."

Lin Changjian has already said it, and Lin Changfeng has nothing to hide. He lowered his head and said dejectedly: "There are two dragon-seeking swords, and they are handed down from my Lin family. He is qualified to inherit the position of head of the Lin family."

Jing Qishu discovered the blind spot, and said: "Lin Ye hasn't tried whether he can draw a sword yet, right? Why didn't they just take you away?"

Anyway, Lin Changfeng was only a Yuanying cultivator, if he had fought against the man in black with Jing Qishu last time, Lin Changfeng would have no room for struggle.

Xianzun didn't realize that his question was very rude.

Lin Changfeng's cultivation level is indeed too low among the masters of the sects. He has been criticized for many times because of his cultivation level. At this time, his face is even more ugly, and he said: "Because I... can't pull out the dragon-seeking sword. .”

Oh, it's wonderful.

If he couldn't pull out the dragon-seeking sword, how did he become the head of the family?

Coupled with a younger brother who left home in the early years and had a bad relationship with the family, the story is very exciting.

Lin Changfeng became more and more embarrassed and couldn't speak. At this moment, Xuan Huaijin helped him out: "Why did You Mingdao want to snatch your dragon-seeking sword? What's different about this sword?"

Lin Changfeng said: "I heard that You Ming Dao is collecting phoenix bones recently. This sword... was made by a master smelter using phoenix bones when the Lin family established the sect. The hilt is made of dragon scales. Throwing the sheath into the furnace together, I'm afraid it will fuse with the phoenix bone."

What Youmingdao wanted was a complete and pure phoenix bone, not a phoenix bone fused with dragon scales.

So they must use their swords.

This answer simply exceeded Jing Qishu's expectations. During the days when he misunderstood the relationship between Heng Rong and Phoenix, he actually secretly imagined the appearance of Phoenix countless times before he was alive. Its wings must be colorful, flying across the sky, its wings covering the sky and the sun, and its long tail feathers trailing behind, luxurious and splendid.

Gorgeous, pretty, brilliant.

This answer comes from the subtle jealousy and inferiority complex in Jing Qishu's heart. It may be a little too much, but anyway, the phoenix must be a noble, bright and spiritual beast.

But he didn't expect that this spirit beast was devoured by hostility and lost its mind, was killed by the person he loved, and its bones were exposed to the sun for thousands of years in Luming Mountain. Man devours—

Some people take its bones to forge swords, and the swords are good swords. The family sects are also protected by the phoenix bones and have flourished for generations.

But what about Phoenix?

How could the splendid and luxurious phoenix be torn apart after death, and die without peace?

Thinking of this, Jing Qishu's first reaction was to look at Heng Rong, and he really showed the sad expression when he first saw the phantom of the Phoenix, like sadness, but it was more uncomfortable than sadness.

This time, Jing Qishu couldn't feel any jealousy or bitterness anymore, he suddenly understood where Hengrong's pain came from.

In the eyes of You Ming Dao, the phoenix bone is a good thing to spread the demon power, and it can harvest the souls of mortals faster.

In the eyes of the Lin family, it is a good material for forging swords. The forged swords can test the aptitude of the younger generations, and only better patriarchs can lead the family to prosper.

Those who have seen the phoenix are all dead. No one knows what the phoenix looked like ten thousand years ago; how beautiful it was when it flew across the sky with its brilliant tail feathers.

These ten thousand years have brought more than just a strange world.

Hang Rong opened and closed his eyes by himself, guarding the past that only he knew.

Jing Qishu's heart suddenly ached, why did he forget the past?

It's better to remember more.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he quietly touched Heng Rong's side, and his little finger hooked his sleeve.

Heng Rong woke up startled, turned to look at Jing Qishu, Jing Qishu gritted his teeth, and insisted on hooking his little finger, Heng Rong was obviously stunned, but did not hold back.

Jing Qishu plucked up the courage to hold his hand, he had no other thoughts, he just wanted to comfort him, although in Heng Rong's eyes, this comfort might turn into fright immediately.

Fortunately, Heng Rong didn't refuse him, Jing Qishu boldly held his hand.

The wide sleeves covered the hands of the two tightly clenched, Jing Qishu was afraid of being discovered but was unwilling to let go, so nervous that the tip of his nose was sweating.

Hang Rong looked sideways at Jing Qishu with downcast eyes, taking a panoramic view of his panic and persistence. Xiao Yuren always gave him too many surprises. The matter moved away, and it fell on Jing Qishu wholeheartedly.

What kind of magical power does this mermaid have?

Heng Rong tentatively held Jing Qishu's hand instead.

As soon as he exerted force, Jing Qishu froze, turned his head away trying to cover up, and the back of his ears turned red.

Heng Rong laughed.

Little Merman, you were the one who leaned over first, grabbed his hand, do you still want to run away as if nothing happened?

His smile was fleeting, and everyone's attention was still on the dragon sword, and no one noticed.

When Lin Changfeng told about the origin of the Xunlong Sword, Xuan Huaijin's expression turned a little ugly.

He couldn't tell what was in his mind, but he was extremely disgusted with these people who used the phoenix bone.

The room was silent for a moment, Jing Qishu was still secretly holding hands with Heng Rong, neither of them participated in this topic.

After a long time, Xuan Huaijin sighed: "Now, I can only hope that your son will not be able to draw that sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight movement outside, Xuan Huaijin suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Who?!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Changjian rushed out with a sword, followed closely by Jing Qishu.

The two of them broke through the window, leaving behind a big hole filled with wind. At this moment, Lin Changfeng came to his senses after a while, and asked in astonishment, "What's wrong? They...how did they leave?"

The aptitude of the head of the Lin family is really mediocre. Not only did he not react, he didn't even hear the voice. Xuan Huaijin sighed helplessly, and his eyes fell on Hengrong, but he saw that Hengrong was walking out at a leisurely pace. I believe that Jing Qishu can catch up with the opponent.

Xuan Huaijin could only explain to the only fool in the room: "Someone eavesdropped and they went after them, so let's go out and have a look."

The author has something to say: Lin Changjian, the scene is very different, the only two huskies in the Tiandao League, let go without a rope, and are responsible for causing troubles and fighting outside.

False leader of the heavenly way: Command the immortal way, and the B character goes to heaven.

The true lord of the Heavenly Dao: follow behind his Erha to clean up the mess, such as the city that was almost blown to pieces, the brat who was kicked and vomited blood, and the broken windows that leaked the wind.

Xuan Huaijin: Tired.

And, Heng Rong actually didn't like Shark like that before. Shark was really important to him, and he would take care of him and pet him, but after all, Shark was a silly shark at that time. In a sense, it was The kind whose consciousness is muddled and unable to take responsibility for his own actions. I think in this case, it shouldn't be, at least people can't... Cough cough, in short, the tempting is after realizing that Shark has returned to normal! (So ​​in the past, there may have been a little bit of real Shark as a pocket pet, hey, Da Hengrong, don’t hit me, scold the cat, this article is written by my cat, don’t scold me qwq)