Taoist Immortal.

Before this day, Yu Wang Weichu said that he was the only Mahayana monk who cultivated the ruthless Dao in his mouth, had no distractions, and was unstoppable.

After this day, Yu Wang Weichu said that he suddenly stepped down from the altar, revealing a completely different side from his mouth, someone who was unexpectedly close to him...

Wang Weichu closed his clothes.

It was the clothes of Dao Fa Xianzun.

At this moment, his mind is much more awake, so he can vaguely recall that after the cloud and rain stopped, the man's expression didn't look very real, it seemed to be cold, but the movements of his hands showed a bit of gentleness for no reason, so he used his coat like this. Wrap him up.

Save him more shame.

But the shame is still there.

Just too much less.

Wang Weichu shrank his five fingers slightly, and seemed to be able to clearly perceive countless gases, passing through the gaps of his fingers lightly...

His five senses became clearer.

He has entered the fusion period.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel more ashamed.

Last night, the Dao Fa Xianzun hugged him first, but when he got to the back, he couldn't help being driven by instinct and wrapped around the other's waist.

At that time, he was happy because of the death of the third elder, but he felt that he could not break free from the shackles of the cauldron, and he was disheartened. Then he thought that this Dao Fa Xianzun had never been exposed to such a thing before, and it was not important to start. , maybe it can kill him directly on the bed...

He was chaotic, and then... and then sucked away the spiritual energy of Dao Fa Xianzun.

He froze for a moment.

I'm... inhaling... Dao Fa Immortal Venerable?

Wang Weichu had never absorbed so much spiritual energy so smoothly and quickly, and those auras were extremely pure. And because the realm of Dao Fa Xianzun has reached the Mahayana, and the immortal, but separated by a tribulation period, the body is already half immortal.

So that bit of fairy energy seemed to pour into his body along with it.

"I..." He hurriedly opened his lips to try to defend himself, lest the man shoot himself to death in a fit of anger.

The man pinched his chin and fed a pill into his mouth.

Wang Weichu was forced to take too many unknown drugs recently, and now he took the pill in his mouth and instinctively wanted to spit it out.

But the man pressed his lips.

Wang Weichu was startled and swallowed.

Those auras that poured into his body suddenly became orderly.

He was almost limp with comfort.

He was still rational in the end, his legs hooked on the thin waist of Dao Fa Xianzun, his hands also grabbed the opponent's neck, sweating profusely, but in his throat he said: "No, no... stop..."

Even if the man feeds him a good medicinal elixir, he does not dare to be so bold as to treat the other party as a spiritual fountain for good use because of this goodness.

The man lowered his eyes, stared at him, and said calmly, "Where are you now, how can you stop?"

He did not understand the meaning of Dao Fa Xianzun before.

Until he stayed in this person's arms, was blessed by the great power of the Mahayana period, and served as the source of spiritual energy he used, sending him all the way to the ninth floor of the fusion period.

The man also seems to have used some kind of double cultivation technique.

But that was something Wang Weichu didn't understand at all.

And he thought about breaking his head, but he couldn't think of why Dao Fa Xianzun would do such a thing?

Wang Weichu didn't have time to feel the improvement of his realm. He pushed against the man's chest, raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were full of water: "...I, I'm sucking your spiritual energy. You let me go."

Afterwards, Dao Fa Xianzun raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, with a calm tone: "Can you suck me?"

As soon as Wang Weichu was nervous, he felt that in addition to spiritual energy, something else poured into his body.

He immediately became even more red all over.

I just feel that the words of a man have been given multiple meanings...

He was ashamed and afraid, but after sensing the realm, he didn't want to die. Why did he die?

Wang Weichu bit his lip, plunged his head into the arms of Dao Fa Xianzun, and buried his face...

...

In the end, he really failed to "suck up" the Taoist Immortal Venerable.

He really couldn't imagine how a person who cultivated the ruthless way could actually be able to achieve the fusion stage just because he was full of aura and full of energy, so he was completely out of strength.

The word desire should have nothing to do with Taoist Immortal Venerable.

While his thoughts were flying around, Cen Yao stepped forward.

Wang Weichu looked over.

The man was only wearing a thin robe, but his bearing was still undiminished. He also grabbed a handful of immortal grass in his hand, and after cleaning it, he fed it to Wang Weichu's lips.

After getting out of bed, Wang Weichu suddenly saw his face again, and he was still a little embarrassed.

Wang Weichu curled his fingers, and then said: "This is... something in the Lingyuan of Houshan?"

Yuchiren carefully cultivated a spiritual garden, and it is said that the seeds were brought from Kunlun.

That Fang Lingpu was very valuable, and Yu Chiren would easily refuse to fake someone else's hand.

Wang Weichu once followed him to see it once.

"Well." Cen Yao responded.

Can Dao Fa Xianzun use it at will?

Wang Weichu was in a complicated mood, so he lowered his head and took a bite.

There is not much juice, with a clear aroma and strong spiritual energy. He ate it in three or two strokes, and his limbs and bones also felt comfortable, and his fatigue was greatly relieved.

Yesterday he felt like a bow that was about to break.

Today he can't feel it.

Cen Yao knew early on what exercises Wang Weichu practiced, but he still pretended not to know, and asked lightly, "Can the exercises you practice be solved in one day?"

A thought suddenly flashed across Wang Weichu's mind.

... With the way of Dao Fa Xianzun, one day should be worth several days to others.

Wang Weichu pressed his forehead and was choked by his own thoughts.

He couldn't speculate whether Dao Fa Xianzun treated him maliciously, but at this time he didn't have any recourse, so it's better to be more obedient for the time being.

Wang Weichu followed what the three elders told him, and said honestly: "According to the records of the practice, the double cauldron cultivation is divided into three stages. The first stage is fifteen days. The second stage is ten days. The third stage is ten days. Stage five..."

He stopped abruptly as he spoke.

Wouldn't Dao Fa Xianzun keep him on the bed for 15 days and let him go after the first stage?

"It's okay." Cen Yao said.

Immediately following Wang Weichu, he saw him take out a basket of immortal grass from the mustard seed space... a basket? ? ?

"This thing is the most convenient for restoring physical strength, enough for you to use for more than ten days." Cen Yao said.

Wang Weichu's throat choked.

...Use this thing as a panacea for recovering stamina after bed? It's really a waste of money.

Cen Yao rubbed his cheek and said, "Sleep for a few more hours."

Wang Weichu had a lot of questions stuck in his throat and wanted to ask him, but he was still afraid of Dao Fa Xianzun, so he couldn't spit out those words.

Wang Weichu pulled up his shirt and lay back again.

Will anyone find out that the third elder is dead?

The three elders are still in that bucket of medicinal soup... and they are separated by a wall.

But Dao Fa Xianzun didn't care at all, and he held his hand without any relaxation.

This kind of calm, almost cold, and unstoppable posture on the bed made Wang Weichu feel numb and cold in his back.

He slowly closed his eyes.

...then go to sleep.

It can't be worse than right now.

the other compartment.

Someone has already noticed that the third elder is gone.

Yu Chi Ren had a bad day.

He was unable to enter the meditation practice all night, thinking about Dao Fa Xianzun for a while, and Wang Weichu who was placed in Qingfengyuan for a while.

He pushed open the courtyard door and walked out. Before he could check the movement on the main peak, the fifth elder came and said with an ugly expression: "Sect master, the third elder is gone..."

Yu Chi Ren's face sank, and the first thing that came to his mind was that this man was bold enough to smuggle Wang Weichu... Or, did he dare to touch Wang Weichu first?

"Go to the main peak." Yuchi said.

The fifth elder immediately followed him.

"You all stay here, Master doesn't like too many people."

The fifth elder and others had to stop.

Before Yu Chiren returned to the main peak, he first used his spiritual power to probe it up. This was equivalent to knocking on the door of the master and telling him that I was coming to see the master.

Then came to the main peak.

As a result, after entering the main peak, Yu Chiren felt that something was not right.

As he walked towards the courtyard, he summoned the servants and ordered them to stay near the spiritual garden, prepare their things, and wait for him to pass by.

Yu Chi Ren did not find Cen Yao in the courtyard, nor did he find the third elder.

Master may have gone elsewhere.

But the third elder must be in Qingfengyuan.

Yu Chi Blade was displeased.

Although he admits that Wang Weichu is not enough to be his Taoist companion, but it is his person, how can he let the third elder take the lead? Don't you put him in your eyes?

Yu Chi Ren was about to open the formation and enter the courtyard, when the servant hurried over and said with a panicked expression: "The door, the door master! All the fairy grasses in the spiritual garden were uprooted, and not even the roots were left... "

Yu Chi Ren turned around immediately, but in the blink of an eye, he was standing outside the spirit garden.

The spirit stones piled up around the spirit garden were all shattered.

In the spiritual garden, only a piece of bare spiritual soil was left...

The corners of Yuchiren's mouth twitched, and the veins on his neck jumped wildly.

He clenched his fists: "...Cha."

This thing, he has cultivated for so long!

It was destroyed in the hands of unknown people!

The crystal ball that recorded images outside the spiritual garden was blank, and nothing could be found.

Yu Chiren couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he had to put on a banquet to entertain people from various sects, and then asked his subordinates to stare at their reactions.

The people below accidentally leaked their expressions.

For a time, people in other sects were unhappy, and they thought that Yu Chiren was a disciple of Dao Fa Xianzun, who had gained a lot of benefits from Kunlun. I don't know what was lost, but they were treated like thieves!

Yu Chi Ren got the report from the people under him, so he had to rush to the main hall to deal with the chaos.

After thinking about it, this time he reassigned his second disciple to invite Dao Fa Xianzun.

Yu Chi Ren smiled slightly and said, "Please calm down, I don't mean to offend..."

He is not an idiot if he can make Zhan Yuanmen reach today's level.

So he immediately said: "A while ago, I accidentally got a hundred vermillion fruit in Xiaoyun Mountain, and then accompanied it with thirty jars of Xiangquan wine."

Zhu Guo is also a good thing.

Ordinary sects have no more than a hundred of them at a time.

Yu Chi Ren was able to come up with these. Although each sect didn't get much from the distribution, his attitude would naturally quell his anger.

That Xiangquan wine is not as famous as Qiongsu wine.

But it is also extremely rare.

Combining the two, it is not good for them to hold the Zhanyuanmen and disrespect them to talk.

The people at Baihuamen are about to speak.

Cen Yao came in.

Everyone immediately fell silent, and the hall seemed to freeze. Yuchiren's second disciple was even more trembling.

Cen Yao said, "I pulled the spirit grass."

Yu Chiren's expression twisted for a moment, and then he tried his best to endure it: "If Master wants to use it, naturally, naturally, you should give it with both hands..."

Cen Yao said again: "I have already received the gift you prepared."

What gift?

Yu Chiren was taken aback.

What he prepared has not been delivered at all-

Yu Chiren's thoughts were stagnant.

Do not!

impossible......

Is the "great gift" in the mouth of Taoist Immortal Venerable someone from Qingfengyuan?

Yu Chiren watched with his own eyes how the three elders refined Wang Weichu's cauldron, and naturally knew what it meant when the cauldron became available...

No, no, that's only for ordinary cultivators, which has this great attraction.

Dao Fa Xianzun is different from everyone, so how can he be attracted?

Yu Chi Ren moved his lips: "Master..."

"I like it very much." Cen Yao interrupted his words.

like?

A ruthless person can also say the word "like"?

Yu Chi Blade was pinned at once.

He looked at the Immortal Venerable in front of him.

I actually felt that this person revealed a bit of a strong erotic lust.

That incredible guess... came true.

Yu Chi Ren rushed to his head in anger, almost mad.

And everyone in the hall was stunned.

...Isn't it rumored that Dao Fa Xianzun took care of this closed disciple a lot? That big gift... It sounds like the master and the apprentice are deeply in love. One goes to the birthday, and the other prepares a big gift... But if you look carefully, there seems to be a cold and fierce dark tide surging in the hall.