In the body, the pain surges, but the youth qingjue's eyes are calm. He pours the tea quietly, and then stands cleverly behind the immortal.

His eyes drooped and his fingertips pale.

He didn't know why. However, it always reminds me of being called a monster in fear when I was a child

He knew that he was blood colored eyes, delicate lotus shaped eyebrows, and bright red color.

When the master took him back to Xianshan, he had to cover it up.

Is he really a devil

Thinking of the relationship between immortals and demons, the boy drooped his eyes and looked quiet.

You can't make trouble for master.

If it's a devil, you should hide yourself

White fingers vaguely grasp, the young low eyes bite thin lips, endure the intense pain in the body.

Just out of control

The uncontrollable emotion and reason make the internal surging power burst out in an instant Fortunately, he can control it, but it will hurt a little.

It's nothing.

The young man drooped his eyes, but his fingertips were suddenly touched.

He was stunned, raised his eyes, saw the white fairy frown at him, and then turned to say goodbye to others.

"Master..." He pursed his lips.

"It's OK. Go back with the master." Yu Chu patted the back of the boy's hand and said goodbye to the immortal next to him. Then he took people back to the summit.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" As soon as she entered the palace room, she frowned.

Qingjue's young man was stunned, and his body was still in sharp pain. His beautiful eyes were bent, and he replied in a soft voice: "there seems to be something in your body Unlike Shanli, I don't know what it is

Yu Chu frowned, and then without saying a word, he reached out to open the young man's snow-white collar, untied several clasps, and in the blank sight of the other party, he took off his coat, revealing his white collarbone and skin.

"Master, master..." Xuan zero raised his hand, but did not dare to resist. He could only watch the clothes being pulled down, and the young man's earlobe was slightly scarlet.

He whispered again, "master?"

"Well." Yu Chu responded casually, his fingers covered with the white and beautiful lines of his abdomen, frowned, and felt the mutual collision between the immortal power and magic power in his body.

As soon as her fingers were covered, the boy was stunned, and her delicate cheek flushed instantly.

He turned his eyes, still motionless, but red faced, staring at the decorations of the palace.

Yu Chushou returned his hand and noticed that the beautiful young man lowered his head and flushed cheeks. A pair of clear ink pupil eyes looked up at her, giving birth to a sense of beauty without any reason.

"What are you looking at?" She habitually flicked the young man's white forehead.

Xuan zero raised his hand to cover his forehead, but he bent his lips and showed a warm and beautiful smile. He tilted his head and said, "good looking master."

“……”

No matter how repeated, it is still very provocative.

Yu Chu coughed, helpless.

With the end of Dabi, the name of Xuan zero is also resounding in the immortal gate.

It's not only the title of fengzun disciple, but also the shocking thing is that after practicing for a few years, an ordinary immortal cultivator has suppressed Xiao Qinghe, the eldest disciple of Xianmen, with no strength to fight back.

If Xiao Qinghe didn't admit defeat in time and one of the four immortals stopped him in time, the sword was not a joke - it could kill Xiao Qinghe.

The suppression of cultivation is not the general suppression, but can directly take people's lives.

We should know that the strength of a well matched confrontation and a smooth defeat like destroying the withered and decadent represent two different levels of strength!

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