The night is as cool as water, and the silver frost is sprinkled coldly.

Guan Daijun closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged on the side of the bed and meditated, the dim yellow lights were flickering on him, making that beautiful face a bit gloomy.

The lamp core swayed with the night wind, and Guan Daijun's heart also wavered.

"I'll wait for you at the door tomorrow."

"You really want to cause some serious trouble, I see how your officials are messing around in Xianmen."

These two words came out from time to time to disturb Guan Daijun's mood, making him feel as uncomfortable as frying in a frying pan.

A few quarters of an hour later, Guan Daijun opened his eyes gloomyly, and finally put on some clothes and walked out of the courtyard, heading for Juying Peak.

This place is sparsely populated, and ordinary disciples seldom come here to hang out. If you didn't see Shen Sui here yesterday, Jueying Peak is really a good place to have an affair.

Guan Daijun braved the hunting wind and shuttled through the iron lock, and saw a green shirt standing under the tree.

The other party seemed to know that he would come, with a three-point smile on his lips, his originally ordinary face seemed a bit attractive under the calm and complacent temperament.

Seeing this man's happy smile, Guan Daijun really wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

But since he chose this path, there is no turning back when he starts his bow, otherwise the previous sufferings will be in vain.

Guan Daijun pinched his palms, suppressed the disgust in his heart and said indifferently: "I don't want to be here."

Yan Ge's voice was not as gentle as in the daytime, but contained a hint of bewildering hoarseness.

"Don't worry." Yan Ge said with a leisurely smile: "Brother Shen has already left the peak this morning, and he won't come here to catch you and me."

The word catching traitors was like poking Guan Daijun's lungs. He was breathing heavily, and looking at Yan Ge, he wanted to kill someone.

As if Yan Ge didn't see Guan Daijun's cannibalistic gaze, Shi Shiran walked over.

His pace is calm, but his speed is fast, he can't see how to move, and he is next to Guan Daijun in the blink of an eye.

Guan Daijun stepped back half a step stiffly as if he was facing an enemy.

Even though he has had skin-to-skin contact with this person many times, Guan Daijun still cannot accept their chaotic relationship calmly.

Yan Ge was not angry either, he took his hand and smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "I found an interesting place in the cave yesterday, I think you should be very happy to see it."

Guan Daijun couldn't help but was forced to follow Yan Ge into the cave.

The cave is very large, but the decoration is simple.

There is a stone table, a stone table, and a green pool where people can wash their faces.

Yan Ge raised his hand casually, and the solitary lamp on the stone table lit up.

The dim light barely illuminated the cave, and Yan Ge led Guan Daijun into the depths of the cave, and then stopped at one place, brushing away the weeds in front of him.

Yan Ge bent his lips and said to Guan Daijun, "Look."

Guan Daijun didn't know what he was doing, he leaned down and saw three lines of writing on the stone wall.

Although there are three lines, there is only one actual character - Sui.

The last one was only half written.

Guan Daijun frowned, what's so interesting about this?

Seeing that he didn't understand the meaning of the word, Yan Ge asked with a smile, "What's the name of your old enemy?"

Guan Daijun replied without thinking, "Shen Sui."

Yan Ge: "So there are a few strokes in total. If you count this word, is it exactly the same as the time gate that Shen Huai retreated?"

Guan Daijun: "So what?"

Looking at Guan Daijun's extremely beautiful face, Yan Ge couldn't help laughing, "I forgot, your head is just to decorate this pretty face.", Remember the URL: m. 1. When he said this, his fingertips brushed over the corners of Guan Daijun's eyebrows and eyes, and finally stopped on Guan Daijun's lips to caress back and forth.

The strict tone of action can be called intimacy.

You can still hear the words of Guan Daijun, he slapped Yan Ge's hand away, his eyes spit fire, "You call me brainless?"

Yan Ge held Guan Daijun's face again and asked him to read the three lines.

He hugged Guan Daijun from behind, and whispered in Guan Daijun's ear: "I mean, Shen Sui and his younger brother have double cultivated."

Guan Daijun's eyes widened, "This, how is this possible?"

His horrified appearance pleased Yan Ge, "Why not? This kind of cultivation method is the ultimate bliss in the world. If you and I can cultivate it, they can't cultivate it?"

"The two of them have not only cultivated." Yan Ge lifted the lapel of Guan Daijun's clothes, "You old enemy has made great progress in cultivation."

Guan Daijun was still in shock.

He thought that what he did was limitless enough, but he didn't expect Shen Sui and Shen Huai to be even more limitless than him.

To know that they are relatives...

In order to improve the cultivation level, don't even the ethics?

A strand of silver hair rested on Guan Daijun's shoulder following the movement of the person behind him, as if a piece of ice had fallen, and he could only feel the biting coldness.

"They are so talented and work so hard, how do you think you are better than them?"

"But I can help you." The demon behind him continued to bewitch him, "I will help you win the competition in the door one year later, and help you overwhelm Shen Sui in the competition three years later."

Xuan Tian Sect is tested every five years, and the disciples of the elders are tested every three years.

Guan Daijun is Heng and Zhenren's disciple. Although he has started early, his talent is mediocre. No matter how hard he practices, he still can't break through the realm.

Seeing that the new disciples were about to surpass him, Guan Daijun was lying when he said that he was not in a hurry.

Obviously his parents have very good bones, but how come he is just ordinary?

What's even more hateful is that compared to him who is lonely and frustrated, Shen Sui is doing well in Xuan Tian Sect.

Guan Daijun closed his eyes, and when his robe was taken off, he did nothing but clenched his fists.

Guan Daijun was lying in a clear pool, his head drooping and his eyelashes trembling.

The pool water slapped on the stone wall in waves, and the sound of water rippled.

Two fiery lips came over, and asked behind Guan Daijun's ear, "Where's the pair of cloud shuttles I gave you?"

Guan Daijun's face was slightly stiff, and he turned his face away and said stiffly, "Throw it away."

Yan Ge smiled lightly, pinched Guan Daijun's jaw and lifted it up, "It's for your senior brother."

Guan Daijun said coldly, "Since you gave it to me, do you care if I throw it away or give it to someone else?"

Yan Ge didn't speak any more, and flicked his fingers with some water on them.

The water droplets splashed, and then turned into nine water mirrors to surround them.

No matter whether Guan Daijun raised his eyes, lowered his eyes, or looked elsewhere, he could see his lewdness in the huge mirror.

The person behind him is no longer that ordinary face, with evil and handsome features, silver hair, light blue pupils, but there are a few red veins at the end of his eyes.

The redness ranges from light red at the end of the eyes to deep red, and when it reaches the temples, it is crimson.

He hooked Guan Daijun, his hair was intertwined, and his body was close...

Guan Daijun couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly closed his eyes.

Cang Zhu clenched Guan Daijun's jaw, looked down at the humiliated Guan Daijun through the water mirror, and calmly ordered, "Open your eyes."

Guan Daijun felt that his bones were about to be cut off by this demon, but he still closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to look at him.

Cang Zhu said unhurriedly: "If you don't open your eyes, then I won't be able to perform my kung fu."

The snake hit seven inches, Guan Daijun's face was a bit distorted when he heard this.

Not being lucky means that today's experience has been in vain. He didn't do this kind of dirty thing because he wanted to be intimate with the demons, it was purely for the sake of skills.

Guan Daijun's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Cang Zhu bit Guan Daijun's neck, and the bright red blood oozed out and was sucked into his mouth.

Guan Daijun gasped in pain, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent, let alone giving him a reaction.

Cang Zhu leaned against the face of the official and said, "It's a good thing for Yun Shuo, brother, don't regret it if I give it to you."

Guan Daijun vaguely felt something was wrong, but the other party didn't give him time to think about it.

The surface of the water suddenly turned, and the waves beat against the pool wall.

If Guan Daijun was suffering from cold, his body was shaking non-stop, and his lower lip was bitten until it bleeds.

The Supreme Demon Race was suppressed in the Demon Miasma Forest of Lingxiao Peak.

Originally, this was just an ordinary forest. Since the suppression of the devil, it has been surrounded by miasma all year round, and no vegetation has grown.

In the middle of the forest stood a black stone tablet with the vigorous and heavy word - Suppressing Demons written on it.

Dao Yan sat in front of the stone tablet, surrounded by eleven guardians, each guarding the eyes of the eleven formations.

Red and gold flags were hung around the formation, and a hexagonal copper bell for suppressing demons was tied to the flag, and the copper bell rang without wind.

The sound was like the sound of gold and iron horses on the battlefield, thick and soul-stirring.

At this time, it is exactly Zishi, when yin flourishes and yang declines.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the forest door's devilish energy suddenly rose, and the black mist gathered towards one place.

Suddenly the sound of the copper bell vibrated loudly, and the bell pieces spun crazily inside the copper vessel. The demonic energy slowly gathered, and as if afraid of something, he never dared to cross the banner and invade into the formation.

Yin Shu, who was sitting in the southeast corner, slowly raised his eyebrows, his internal organs seemed to be squeezed by something, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Yin Shu's swordsmanship is as pure as his temperament, so he was selected by Dao Yan as one of the eleven guardians.

The copper bell was still ringing, and each sound was poured into Yin Shu's ears, like an iron drum hammering on his mind.

Yin Shu shook his head for a moment, the devilish energy seemed to be waiting for this moment, and instantly the goalkeeper overwhelmed him.

The cold and handsome face was covered with black cobwebs, several veins protruded from the forehead, and Yin Shu spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Lin Huaizhu happened to be sitting beside Yin Shu. Instead of checking on Yin Shu's injuries, he set up a shield to make up for the gaps so that the formation could continue to be strengthened.

But as the others fell one after another, Dao Yan, who was sitting in the main formation, was almost backlashed.

He selected all the elite disciples in his sect, which shouldn't be the case.

Fearing that more people would be backlashed if it continued, Dao Yan had no choice but to stand up and retreat.

Yin Shu was the most seriously injured. When he was taken back, he was unknown and his complexion was black and blue as if he had been poisoned.

Other than him, four other people were also invaded by demon energy, but they were not as serious as Yin Shu.

It was supposed to be defended for seventy-nine days, but in less than a month, it was urgently called off due to an emergency.

Fortunately, the devil is still suppressed under the monument, but the reinforcement can only be put on hold for the time being.

Although Lin Huaizhu is not yet Dao Yan's apprentice, the other party has already regarded him as a closed disciple and asked him to stay and help take care of the disciple who was invaded by the devil's energy.

Lin Huaizhu stayed in the Shouxu Hall, healed the wounded, and looked outside the hall frequently.

The failure of the reinforcement formation must be concealed, otherwise it will cause panic in Xianmen.

But after all there was such a commotion, it stands to reason that Shen Sui shouldn't be unaware, why didn't he come to Shouxu Hall to inquire about the situation?

After a busy night, only Yin Shu, who had entered his body with devilish energy, did not wake up. The rest of the people were only injured by the devilish energy, and they would suffer for a few days without worrying about their lives.

When Lin Huaizhu came out of the Shouxu Hall, a red sun broke through the clouds in the distance, the sky was outlined with clouds of rosy clouds, and the clouds at the gate between the peaks dissipated.

He walked back to the courtyard where he and Shen Sui lived under the morning light and his clothes dyed in the breeze.

Before returning home in January, the flowers and trees in the courtyard were in full bloom, and the red string that Lin Huaizhu hung before leaving was still there.

There is a real custom in his hometown. Before going out for a trip, you have to hang red at home or on your relatives, which means thinking about it.

So this red rope is also called Niangui, Nianniangui.

Lin Huaizhu pushed the door open and entered, but the room was empty, leaving a letter on the desk, only a few short words——

I'm out, I'll be back soon.

Where did you go, who did you go with, and how many days?

Lin Huaizhu looked at the letter in his hand and didn't even know when Shen Sui left.

Remembering that the little boy who usually guarded outside Taixu Hall was not there, Lin Huaizhu turned back the same way.

Sure enough, there was no little boy, but a new face, who was a bit older than the little boy, and he was not as casual as the little boy, he stood straight and straight.

Lin Huaizhu stepped forward and asked him about the little boy.

The young man said clearly: "Little boy and Senior Brother Shen have left the peak."

Lin Huaizhu's brows moved slightly, "Where did you go?"

The young man smiled and said, "I heard that the most beautiful woman in the world has left the customs, and Senior Brother Shen took them to see the beauty, so he asked me to come here to guard the palace."

In the warm morning breeze, Lin Huaizhu smiled slowly, but his eyes were covered with thin ice.

Before he left, he asked Shen Sui to wait for him to come back, and the other party clearly agreed, but he didn't expect to turn his head down the peak to see others.

Or the most beautiful woman in the world.

fraud!

On this trip, Shen Sui felt that she was simply a female servant, and there were three or three in his belt, and none of them could be at ease.

He used to play with Lin Huaizhu before, and Shen Sui still felt that he was free and free when going out.

Only now did understand that he was at ease with Lin Huaizhu, and what a fart he was without Lin Huaizhu.

Little boys and minds, they want what they see, and they are very domineering. They don't know what it means to pay for what they like, and they just grab it.

Du Xunmi knew how to pay, but he also found everything strange, so he bought a lot in a mess.

Ling Daoqing is the ultimate social fear, he knows nothing about the customs of the world.

Shen Sui took three, bumped and stumbled all the way for three days, and finally arrived at Tianao City.

Counting the days, Lin Huaizhu will have to guard the formation for another half a month, as long as he rushes back in time, everything will be invisible.

Otherwise, with Lin Huaizhu's temperament, if he knew that he came out to see the beauty, he would probably be very, very upset.

Just in case Shen Sui left the letter, he didn't want Lin Huaizhu to read it, and he would destroy the evidence when he returned.

Tianao City was originally prosperous, and there are many people who came here because of the famous most beautiful woman in the world.

As soon as he entered the city, Shen Sui looked for the inn first, and the good rooms had already been booked, leaving only one room with the door open.

Shen Sui booked a room above the door for Du Xunmi, and three rooms between the door for him, Ling Xiaofeng and the little boy.

"Go out for a stroll, I'll write an invitation to see if I can visit this beauty's house." Shen Sui distributed a bag of broken silver to each of the three of them, "Remember to come back before dark."

Shen Sui tapped the little boy's head, "Especially you, don't cause trouble, or I won't take you out next time, do you hear me?"

The little boy held the silver and his eyes sparkled, "Got it."

Shen Sui waved his hand, "Go and go."

Du Xunmi was still thinking about seeing the beauties, so he went to Shen Sui's side to watch him write greeting cards.

People yearn for beauty, but they cannot avoid comparing with it.

Du Xunmi doesn't have the heart to compare, but just wants to know if the most beautiful woman in the world can make her, a big brother, feel excited.

Seeing that Shen Sui's invitation had been written, she turned to Ling Daoqing and said, "Brother, go, accompany me to buy rouge and gouache, and I'll draw your eyebrows tonight."

Du Xunmi dragged Ling Daoqing out stiffly, and he looked at Shen Sui for help.

Shen Sui gave him a schadenfreude look, and mouthed, "I wish I could be blessed."

After everyone left, the room finally quieted down, Shen Sui fell on the bed, and couldn't help thinking about what Lin Huaizhu was doing at this time.

I hope his side goes well, and when this matter is settled, the two of them can let the birds fly freely.