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After Bai Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left with extremely low pressure. Zou Ling wanted to stop him and talk about Lan Heng, the past, and reconciliation. Make a sound.

The pain in his knee became more and more intense, he couldn't help it, and quickly waved to Gray Wolf: "Xiaobao, come and guard me first, and Dan Furnace will guard it later."

Gray Wolf pricked up his big ears, turned around and flashed back to him in an instant, grabbed his lap and transferred a steady stream of spiritual energy to him, and howled anxiously.

Zou Ling stroked its fluffy fur for a moment and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little painful, it's nothing serious."

His thoughts were a little confused, knowing that Bai Yu had no malicious intentions, but his heart still twitched suddenly.The world is peaceful, the days are peaceful, and now I can sleep well, but people's brains will be thinking about things uncontrollably, and they will replay the past from time to time.

At this moment, Zou Ling recalled the memory of the first time he and Bai Yu practiced. The night was quiet and the moon was dark and the sun was rising and the dew was heavy when the window was opened.Even though the practice time is so long and the level is so strong, he and Bai Yu still haven't found the correct way to practice. The result is not a double cultivation between monks, but an overlap between mortals.At that time Bai Yu looked fine, but Zou Ling was almost in shock.

Later, with a lot of experience, the effect of practice is very fast.Ordinary furnaces only have the sad ending of being squeezed and devoured until they become dry and shriveled, but pure furnaces such as Zou Ling and Lan Heng are not. They can increase the cultivation base of the training object nearly four times faster, and they can also double the improvement, compared with outsiders. The panacea of ​​crazy medicine is safe and fast. I don't know how many times.

For a while at first, the two young monks were burning with vengeance, and Zou Ling's hooves barely stepped on the ground, either on Bai Yu's waist or on Bai Yu's hands.

Now I shudder to recall that the past is crazy, but it is just a long dream of cold frost and snow and skin-to-skin absurdity.

When night fell, Zou Ling was alone in the brocade quilt to rest his mind. If Bai Yu didn't come to remind him that it was the ninth day of the lunar new year, he would really forget this day.The demonic energy in the body cannot be removed, it didn't just happen on the ninth day of the ninth day, it surged every day, but it was not as violent as the ninth day of the first day, and after spending a hundred years with the evil energy, it is already used to it now, it is not a big deal.

After the pill furnace finished refining the latest wave of elixir, Gray Wolf hurriedly took two Pidianpidian and put them beside his bed, and let him take them.

Zou Ling turned over to get the elixir for inspection, and the radiance of the elixir was reflected in his eyes: "The appearance is really good, thanks to our little treasure."

This panacea is not refined to be taken, it is used to prepare for Bai Yu's Mahayana crossing the catastrophe.The man Baiyu was born with sword bones, and his bones were terribly hard. In the past 300 years, he jumped up and down again and again to improve his realm, and the thunder he suffered could almost flatten mountains and rivers.He himself never said a word was difficult or bitter, but it was because he was struck into carbon by lightning that he picked it up, and the injury was so severe that Zou Ling was shocked.

Zou Ling always wanted to share something for him, but Bai Yu was more arrogant and said that he didn't need to share, if there was, the dual cultivation had already arrived.

This is really dumbfounding.

In the past hundred years, the grievances of the master's school have been cleared away, Xiaoyao Sect is flourishing, the tension in Zou Ling's mind is loose, and his body is getting weaker and weaker, leaving a lot of time to study the art of medicine.He thought about making more elixir, so that it would be Bai Yu and he would relieve his guilt for himself.

Zou Ling turned his back and put away the elixir, pretending to have taken it, coaxing the gray wolf to his satisfaction, and fell asleep under the bed wagging his big tail.

Zou Ling looked at the ceiling before falling asleep, once again satisfied with the peace of life in front of him.

However, there is peace, only in the days of restrained sobriety.

If you fall asleep, you will be in a nightmare. Zou Ling's sea of ​​consciousness is ups and downs, half trapped by the devil's energy.

In his dream, he dreamed of his master, his seniors and his fellow seniors. He dreamed that his senior brother Huai Jin hugged him on his shoulder before he died and whispered, "Xiao Liu, you should be able to understand me. You and I are different. You know where we come from, why are you defending it, why?"

Even in the dream, Zou Ling was peaceful and safe: "Brother, I have no reason, maybe it's just that I am timid and weaker than you."

Huai Jin almost crushed his bones: "Xiao Liu, if you don't stand with me, there will be darkness waiting for you..."

Zou Ling patted him on the back and said, "No way, Senior Brother, I will send you to the Land of Light first."

After dreaming of Huaijin, the sea of ​​consciousness is still ups and downs, half bound by instinct, ups and downs, not knowing where to return.

Until he dreamed of Bai Yu.

Zou Ling unconsciously opened her mouth and bit the pillow cover, restraining her almost overflowing panting.The torment by the demonic energy is nothing to fear, but the instinct of being the most yin furnace makes him at a loss what to do.

Ever since he and Bai Yu started practicing, practicing has become a complex addiction.No matter how painful it is, no matter how resistant he is, indulgence and double cultivation have become his addiction.The only good thing about him is that he has only practiced with Bai Yu, so there is still room for change.

Zou Ling wanted to quit.

I want to quit even in my dream.

The nightmare went to the depths, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he begged for mercy.

His body seemed to be out of his control, drifting in all directions, not knowing where he was going, until he felt the familiar soothing, Zou Ling felt at ease.

It doesn't matter if it's a dream or reality.

Bai Yu didn't go far after leaving Zou Ling's cave.He withdrew his breath and meditated at the entrance of Zou Ling's cave after disappearing, silently sitting in a trance, trying to calm down.

The word Zou Ling was still rolling in his mind, causing him to feel depressed one after another.

He closed his eyes, and turned to think about his junior brother Lan Heng, and the Sword Soul Mountain that had been destroyed long ago.

The 19 years in Jian Hun Mountain were the most carefree years in his life. Looking back on it now, it was so peaceful that it was completely unreal.

When Bai Yu was in Sword Soul Mountain, he had seven juniors. Lan Heng had the best relationship with him, and he was like a brother but better than a brother.For Lan Heng's protection, one level is the ardent exhortation of his master, and another level is his own heartfelt attention.

300 years ago, he watched Lan Heng being snatched by the demons. It was a moment that he could never forget until now.

In the past 300 years, he has been used to dreaming back countless midnights, Zhihai uncontrollably recalling the fragments of losing Lan Heng, which brings a bruising unwillingness.

Fortunately... now Lan Heng is still alive and has come back with difficulty.

Thinking of this, Bai Yu lowered his head, and it took a great deal of concentration to restrain his murderous intent to break into the demon world and dig three feet into the ground, killing the demon clan with a sword.

Lan Heng's return did not erase Bai Yu's deep guilt, but made it even heavier.

Bai Yu realized that he was in danger of being obsessed with becoming a demon, and immediately opened his eyes to look at what he was seeing.He is now one step away from the Mahayana stage, and the closer he gets, the more dangerous he gets.

He saw a hundred flowers planted in front of the cave, attracting a lot of butterflies and bees. When his mind was calm, he thought of Zou Ling again.

His Taoist companion is like this Fangchun and Jingming's Baihuayuan, the colors are in full bloom, but the fragrance is calm, and they hold a gentleman's gift, but they are full of charm.

The sky was getting darker, and the moon was rising, and the white feathers were blowing the spring breeze to look at the moon, rationally hoping that Zou Ling would not leave the cave.

But before the moon was in the middle of the sky, there were messy footsteps in the cave.

Bai Yu shook his head inaudibly, stood up and turned around.He heard the messy footsteps getting closer, accompanied by the low panicked howl of the gray wolf.

The clouds covering the moon dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone on the entrance of the cave, illuminating the floating waves where Zou Ling stumbled.He walked crookedly, Bai Yu didn't know that his legs were abnormal, and only thought that he was driven by instinct and was wandering again.

Zou Ling's waist-length hair swayed with dancing steps, and his misty eyes didn't know where to fall. It was like wolf hairs stained with dark red water vapor swept across the end of his eyes, which made his phoenix eyes so charming.

Facing the peeping moon, he came out with disheveled clothes and bare feet, and blankly called to all directions, "Bai Yu."

Bai Yu stood quietly watching.

The gray wolf Xiaobao howled around him, stomping his paws anxiously, biting the hem of his clothes to pull him back to the cave, but Zou Ling refused to go, and walked forward with shaking steps. , a step staggered, the body fell in front of the eyes.

Bai Yu teleported and caught him with one hand.

He hugged him coldly: "Can the promised panacea be contained?"

At this time, Zou Ling couldn't understand his sullen anger, but eagerly stretched out his hands to hug him, wanting to pick up clothes wherever he rubbed, panting and calling him: "Bai Yu, Bai Yu, bite me, break me... "

Bai Yu's indifferent mask was shattered, he bent down helplessly to restrain him, and gritted his teeth and took a serious bite: "Deputy head, do you know that if the disciples in the sect see you like this, both Xiaoyaozong and you will be ruined. "

Zou Ling sank into his own world: "Bai Yu, come in..."

Clouds came to cover the shadow of the moon, and the pair of people sticking to the entrance of the cave disappeared, leaving the gray wolf Little Treasure who was blocked at the entrance by a sudden barrier, anxiously scratching the barrier left by the world's number one sword fairy with his paws.

Bai Yu pushed the delirious Taoist companion back into the brocade quilt, and tied him up with the fairy rope.

Zou Lingxiu was too far behind him, so he could only struggle slightly, the more he struggled, the more messy his clothes became, the sticky tears and sobs became sticky, fighting a trapped beast in Bai Yu's arms: "Give it to me..."

Bai Yu looked down for a while, but failed to resist again.As soon as he untied the fairy rope, Zou Ling jumped into his arms like a fish swimming on the shore, the tide was strong and the waves were strong.

Furnace's instinct is blazing, and his sanity dissipates as soon as he attacks, he only knows to chase after the indulgent who gives him satisfaction, even if the result of the indulgence is bruises.Bai Yu searched through all the recorded furnace files in these years, and sadly found that there were no exceptions.Ordinary furnaces can't withstand it, let alone Zou Ling's most yin furnace, that is, he alone is enough to satisfy him, otherwise it is unimaginable.

At this time, Zou Ling pressed close to his ear and murmured three words moistly, and Bai Yu instantly cast a silence spell on him.

He is used to the ups and downs of 300 years, going to battle, winning or losing, being injured, returning, Zou Ling, Tianlei, startled dream, and so on.

Obviously Zou Ling has occupied most of his 300 years, so he should get tired of it.

But every time he met Zou Ling who was driven by instinct, he could only admit that he was used to everything, but he still couldn't get used to Zou Ling.

Just like now.

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