Grab a master as a husband

Chapter 61 The Warm Embrace

The Tiger Demon King didn't know why, but he started to be afraid of the woman in front of him from the bottom of his heart.The other party is obviously just a mortal woman without any cultivation, but he is actually scared!

He hastily and respectfully said: "Master, this silkworm is the treasure of the town in the Bingmeihu clan. It is conceived once in a thousand years, and after it is conceived, it is given to the saints of their clan."

Qingli said thoughtfully: "The treasure of a family should be given to saintesses. But I saw your eyes flicker just now, and it's clear what else is there. Haven't you said it yet?"

This time, Leng Luochen and Mozun Qianqiuyun did not speak in tacit agreement. From their point of view, Qingli has grown up, and after experiencing so many setbacks, he will find out the problem by himself. You can definitely solve the problem yourself.

The Tiger Demon King felt the cold sweat dripping from his head, and hurriedly said: "Master Mingjian, the silkworm bred in these 1000 years is related to the saint, which means that the Bingmeihu clan will change a saint every 1000 years." .”

"Huh? Change the saint?" Qingli was stunned immediately, so this silkworm is extremely important, and now that it is born, many people are envious, especially the members of the Bingmeihu clan?

The Tiger Demon King continued: "The most important thing is, what's weird is that this Bingmeihu clan has a weird ancestral precept that any woman who can fully integrate with the silkworm will be a saint of the Bingmeihu clan. In other words, there will be monsters vying to snatch the entire vast ice field."

Qingli asked in a daze: "The woman who fused with the silkworm became the saint of the Bingmeihu clan. What about the man? If the treasure of the Bingmeihu is fused by a man, is it called a saint?"

The Tiger Demon King shook his head again and again, "Because this silkworm is the most yin and cold thing, a man dominates the yang, so it cannot be fused. Once a man wants to fuse with the celestial silkworm, the yang fire in his body will be ignited."

Leng Luochen and Qian Qiuyun looked at each other, and they both understood the meaning in each other's eyes. It seems that the ancestor who created the "silk rain in the sky" technique did not think of this problem.

In other words, if this person really got the silkworm at that time, not only would he not be able to restore his dantian, but he would end up with only one, which would be burned to ashes.

They were uneasy in their hearts. Although they didn't say it out loud, what they were all worried about was whether the "silk rain from heaven" practice would really succeed.The emergence of this problem now makes this problem seem to be much more difficult.

Because Qingli didn't have any cultivation experience and vision, he didn't think about it so much, but asked in surprise: "Ah Hu, you said that if I really merged with the silkworm, I don't want to be a saint in the Bingmeihu clan. , what will you do?"

The Tiger Demon King couldn't help but sighed in his heart, "My aunt, you really feel, let alone whether you can get the silkworm, or not, it's just fusion, this is all a problem. Ordinary people can't fuse at all..."

Of course, he didn't say these words, but said solemnly: "Master, when this silkworm is merging, there is one more thing to pay attention to, that is, if human beings want to merge, they need to take a very high risk, because human beings The blood and flesh are very fragile, and it is very likely that they will be frozen into ice cubes by the icy cold air at the beginning of the fusion. So if the master wants to fuse with the silkworm, please think twice..."

What made the Tiger Demon King very strange was that when he finished speaking, it was obviously a very fatal problem, yet Leng Luochen and Qian Qiuyun scoffed at it and didn't take it seriously.

The Tiger Demon King's face froze, and then landed on Qingli's body, only to find that his master still had a pure face and was not afraid at all.

How did she know that Qingli is the blood of Qingluan Divine Bird.This is a kind of monster beast, to be precise, it should be a fairy beast.In terms of level, it was already higher than Bing Meihu.

No matter how powerful the Celestial Silkworm is, it may not be able to defeat the divine bird Qingluan.What they have to worry about is not Qingli's safety, but whether Qingli can restore his dantian after fusion!

Restoring the dantian is the most important thing!This is also the root of Qingli's ability to practice and become stronger!

Qingli has the bloodline of Qingluan divine bird, so naturally he won't tell the Tiger Demon King, so Qingli still asked urgently, "Ah Hu, you haven't told me that this is not a Bingmeihu. Saintess, what will be the consequences!"

"This..." The Tiger Demon King was very embarrassed. He found that after meeting Qingli and the other three, his brain seemed to be insufficient, and he was much more stupid than before.

Just at this time, Qingli stared, he immediately trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "Bing Meihu will give two choices, either become a saint or be killed."

Leng Luochen spoke at this time, "You don't have to worry about these issues about Qingli. If you are really forced to become a saint, that's okay. After all, the entire Bingmeihu clan is extremely powerful. Maybe after you become a saint, The Bingmeihu clan has instead become your help. Besides, we, as human cultivators, entered the clan land of the Bingmeihu clan and robbed the silkworms, so we wanted to offend them. I'm afraid that's it, it's already The situation of endless death. So if you are not willing to become their saint, no one can force you if you have a teacher."

Mozun Qian Qiuyun leaned forward at this time and said: "There is still this deity! Whoever dares to touch you, this deity will destroy his entire clan!"

"These two masters are really domineering, but I don't know if they will still be so domineering when facing the real strong of the Bingmeihu clan..." The Tiger Demon King's eyes flickered, and he secretly cursed in his heart.

In his opinion, Leng Luochen and Qian Qiuyun are powerful, but they are just individuals, how can they be compared with the powerhouses of the entire Bing Meihu clan.The most important thing is Bingqiu Mountain, the home of the Bingmeihu Clan.It is not an exaggeration to say that Bingqiu Mountain is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Leng Luochen waved his hand, and said calmly: "Qingli, you can rest at ease, tomorrow we will go to Bingqiu Mountain, Bingmeihu's clan."

Suddenly he saw Qingli looking straight at him, he couldn't help being shocked, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Qingli? Is there anything else?"

Qingli said shyly: "Master, it's so cold here, I want to sleep in your arms..."

After all, there are Mozun Qianqiuyun and his pet Tiger Demon King here, even if Qingli is very courageous, saying this is powerless, like a mosquito screaming.

But how strong the three of Leng Luochen are, they can hear even the slightest voice clearly, so Leng Luochen was taken aback for a moment, although he still had injuries on his body, he thought of Qingli's mortal body, who couldn't bear the pain of the vast ice field at all. freezing cold.

"Okay, your body is weak, you can't be invaded by the cold." Leng Luochen nodded, and he could only take care of this closed disciple.

"Hee hee, Master is the best!" Qingli realized that he seemed to be without Master's arms, and couldn't sleep.

Mozun Qian Qiuyun hurriedly shouted: "Girl, your master is still injured, so don't bother him, come to this deity."

"Uh..." Qingli's mind was suddenly full of black lines, what the hell is going on, she wants to sleep in the arms of the master, it has become a habit, what does it have to do with the cold?
To be honest, Qingli doesn't know why, but she doesn't seem to feel cold at all until now, she seems to have adapted to the coldness of the vast ice field.

Qing Li'e frowned slightly, and cast a disgusted glance at Mozun Qianqiu and said, "No! Lord Mozun, you smell like vegetable soup! I'd sneeze if I smelled it, and I wouldn't be able to sleep!"

"This..." Mozun Qian Qiuyun was about to cry without tears, his face twitched a few times, and he suddenly realized that what Qingli said was right, he seemed to have been smelling like vegetable soup recently, especially this time , The entire tripod's snake soup was sprinkled on himself.

"Alas..." Mozun Qian Qiuyun was very helpless and lonely. How long ago would someone despise her embrace?With his status as a majestic devil in the demon world, there are too many women in the world who want to lie in his arms, but why Qingli doesn't want to let it go, but still despises himself?

Mozun Qian Qiuyun sat cross-legged on the side silently, seemingly in samadhi, but who knows, his heart is inexplicably hurt at the moment, his consciousness seems a little fuzzy when he is in samadhi, reminding him that he seems to be in A long time ago, there once was a woman who was so special that she didn't want to lie in his arms.

This woman is called Qingran...

Qingli didn't think too much, after taking out the quilt and spread it out, she found another quilt and covered it with Lian Shizun.

"At this time, although the vast ice field is very cold, but as long as I lie in the arms of the master, I feel that my body is warm, and my heart is also warm. It's a strange feeling. Why is this?" Qingli said After thinking about it, I fell asleep.

In a daze, Qingli seemed to feel someone calling him again, stretched subconsciously, turned over and continued to sleep, no matter what, let's talk after getting enough sleep.

However, the shout became more and more clear, "Qingli, get up soon, or the monster is coming!"

"What? A monster is here?" Qing Li suddenly woke up from a deep sleep, and with his hands stretched out, he sat up suddenly.

"Bang!" "Ouch!" After a sudden crash, there were two screams, one from Qing Li himself, and another from Shizun Leng Luochen.

Qing Lizhi felt like stars were popping out of his head, and Tian Ling Gai didn't know what hit him.

But when she woke up completely, she was shocked to find that her master was leaning back, clutching her chin, and whimpering.

It turned out that Qingli had been sleeping in Leng Luochen's arms all the time, and Leng Luochen was motionless. When he was about to wake Qingli up, he didn't expect that Qingli's head hit him on the chin with a start.

Qingli is very wronged, do you think there is a master like you?Don't let the apprentice sleep late, and insist on scaring her with monsters to wake her up.

This was hit on the chin, isn't it the newspaper of the present world?It deserves it!
(End of this chapter)