On the way home, Su Yan saw some gods and holy spirits returning from their trips. They were more or less injured, and a strong bloody smell emanated from them.

The god of heaven was carrying the auspicious cloud Bai Ze on his shoulder, and walked towards the Baiyu Qiongtai with a happy face. On the way, he greeted Su Yan in a very good mood.

The son of Zhu Yin, Senior Gu Lun, who had not been seen for a while, also returned from outside the mountain. He held a green bamboo whip in his left hand and a white fox demon that looked almost exactly like Su Yan in his right hand, and walked towards the forest path.

The little fox demon looked at Su Yan with tears on his face, as if he was saying something to him, but he didn't dare to speak.

Gu Lun also noticed Su Yan and Jin Lin, but he didn't say anything. He just snorted coldly and quickened his pace into the forest. The fox in his hand kept moaning.

"Double the homework in the music class later!" Gu Lun glanced at the little fox demon and said lightly: "The progress of the cultivation of the Spiritual Transformation Stage is too slow. It seems that you have lived a very carefree life during the time I was away!"

"嘤嘤嘤——" The little fox demon was aggrieved.

Looking at such a strange scene, Jin Lin couldn't help but look at Su Yan and said: "Brother Su. Why do you feel that the man has a deep grudge against you?"

"Nothing, just some misunderstandings." Su Yan waved his hand helplessly and said: "It should be explained clearly after a while, let's go for a drink."

Gu Lun took the little fox demon to the woods, and Su Yan had some guesses about what might happen.

But he didn't stop those things. After all, the fox demon who looked almost exactly like him, except for the different eye color, was a blessing in disguise.

Thus, he was taken care of by the son of Zhu Yin.

Thinking back to when he lived in the southern state, he was also taken to the cram school by the fox mother in this way.

When the fox mother had to go out for some things or it was inconvenient to take her with her when shopping, she would leave her to the music master of Dao Yu's family. The music master would teach her music knowledge while taking care of her.

The little fox should learn more knowledge, otherwise how can he survive in the world? Su Yan thought secretly in his heart with gloating.

………………

When Su Yan returned home, Jiao Nanwu and Bashe Beauty had not returned yet.

"Brother Su."

Jin Lin sat in the courtyard, looking at the fairy maids who were busy preparing food, and couldn't help but teasing Su Yan who was sitting opposite him:

"You are living a good life! There are already more than ten beautiful maids in the house."

When I first met Su Yan, he was just a little fox who lived in a brothel, relying on cuteness to beg for food, and passers-by would show their belly.

In less than ten years, Su Yan has already lived in Kunlun Lingshan, where the housing prices in the original fairy world are the highest, and the beautiful maids who serve him are all above the true fairy.

His own cultivation has reached the realm of gods and men, and he is only one step away from reaching the top.

After drinking two cups of wine, Jin Lin couldn't help but feel some emotion.

"It's not bad! I've been busy all the time and don't have time to sit down and rest." Su Yan looked at where Jin Lin's eyes were, shook his head and said with a smile.

While drinking, Jin Lin's figure unconsciously moved closer to Su Yan, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were slightly hazy.

"Brother Jin. You?"

Su Yan just talked about the real fairyland and what kind of magical power there is, and he felt that Jin Lin's palm was on his thigh, gently rubbing.

Su Yan looked at Jin Lin with surprise, didn't you just say that I want to guide you to practice? Why is your arm on my leg?

Jin Lin's eyes were slightly hazy. After drinking half a pot of Baihua Wine, she was already a little drunk. She said vaguely:

"The headmaster came back this morning and said that the founder of Luoxing City's Taoist sect has returned, so we should tidy up our appearance."

"Master spent a long time dressing me up this morning." Jin Lin looked at Su Yan and muttered, "Don't waste it. Today should be the most handsome time I have ever had."

"If it were me who dressed up myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the skills I have now even if I spent decades practicing hard."

Although Jin Lin was drunk, she still had some ideas in her mind. She was good at things like slaying demons and eliminating monsters, but she didn't understand things like women's needlework and dressing up.

It just happened to talk about the issue of cultivation.

Since practicing with Su Yan, the speed of daily cultivation was too slow. Jin Lin felt that she could not go back now.

Please vote

Chapter 872 The Taoist Master of the Hundred Reincarnations

"Little fox--"

Jin Lin, who was slightly drunk, had moved from the chair to Su Yan's legs without noticing, and leaned his neck back on Su Yan's shoulder, revealing his smooth and white neck. The name he called changed from Su Yan, who was full of chivalry, to a fox who acted like a spoiled child.

"Today's makeup was conceived by my uncle, and she felt very satisfied. After all, the founder and ancestor of the Luoxing City Taoist tradition is coming to Kunlun Mountain, and we all need to show our best side."

In theory, the appearance of a cultivator will not change when he reaches the Nascent Soul stage. Even when he dies of old age, he can still maintain a young appearance. After reaching the Fusion stage, his physical strength can always be maintained at the peak state.

When he reaches the Heavenly Man Realm, he can even reach the appearance of an immortal with a perfect body and a flawless body.

But the word "dressing up" still exists in the dictionary of immortals and gods, but the meaning of dressing up has changed from covering and beautifying to embellishing and brightening the parts that you are most satisfied with.

Jin Lin's makeup is very simple, just outlining the rare girlish feeling on her before.

"Let's go back to the dormitory, not the courtyard." After a moment, the two lips parted, Jin Lin opened his eyes, looked at Su Yan who was also looking at him and said:

"I always feel... It's weird in the courtyard, as if there is an indescribable feeling. Well, I don't know how to describe it, I just feel that I will suffer a loss?"

"Well, you have to pinch here, I feel that if you can do this, I will feel happy."

Jin Lin has a very straightforward personality, and does not need Su Yan to guess what he wants. He will speak directly and pull Su Yan's arm and put it in the corresponding position.

As for why it feels strange in the courtyard? It may be because of the existence of the fairy maids.

Although Jin Lin doesn't feel it, after all, the accessories on everyone's skin are almost the same, it's nothing more than the difference in size and color depth, but it's different now.

If my good brother takes off his clothes later, won't the fairies see him? This is not okay.

Jin Lin couldn't explain how she felt, but she didn't want Brother Su to show himself in front of other women.

…………………

………………

…………

A night passed slowly, and when the next morning came, Jin Lin's consciousness returned to her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw Su Yan lying in her arms. She subconsciously stretched out her arms and hugged Su Yan.

"Brother Su, good morning."

Jin Lin looked at Su Yan, who also opened his eyes, and said with a bright smile: "After a night of hard training, I feel that my internal cultivation has increased slightly."

"By the way, can you touch it with your hands? I feel that this will make my heart clear."

"Yeah"

Su Yan propped himself up, lay beside Jin Lin, hugged Jin Lin with his arms, and responded vaguely.

Although Su Yan learned Yin-Yang from Ruonv, Su Yan was not very proficient in it. After the initial joy faded, Su Yan felt a little tired, and was not as radiant and beautiful as Jin Lin.

Jin Lin seemed to know that Su Yan had made great efforts, so he did not ask for anything. He just looked at Su Yan who was resting, and couldn't help thinking of some things in his mind.

For example, Su Yan would be so tired after spending the night with Senior Ruonv or Fairy Qilin?

How did they help Brother Su relieve his mental fatigue and emptiness?

Jin Lin thought for a long time and still couldn't figure it out.

But even if she figured it out, she might not be able to act like them. Although Jin Lin didn't understand some things and was even a little confused, it was absolutely impossible for her to hold the little fox in her arms, treat him to ice cream, and tell him stories like the Lord of the Night.

Or like Senior Ruonv, invite Su Yan to help her clean up and change clothes afterwards.

It was noon.

Jin Lin slowly withdrew her thoughts, leaving a lipstick mark on Su Yan's cheek, quietly lifted the sheets, put on her clothes on the bed and left, heading for the hot spring pool.

Although she wanted to continue lying down for a while to relieve some of the discomfort in her body, because of the arrival of Tianyi Xuannv, it was inconvenient for her, as the chief disciple of Luoxing City, to be absent recently.

But yesterday, I didn't know why I was so obsessed with chasing Brother Su out.

I can only blame Brother Su for being too charming, right? Jin Lin thought with guilt in his heart.

But when Jin Lin left, he didn't notice that there was a gust of wind in the dormitory with the doors and windows closed. The breeze took away the turbid air in the dormitory, and a figure landed lightly on the bed, turned sideways, and looked at the little fox with closed eyes with a smile on his face.

Even Su Yan himself did not notice that the person beside him had changed. He reached out his hand and put his thigh on the other's thigh in a daze.

But when Su Yan felt a touch on his cheek that could not be produced by golden scales, Su Yan, who was originally resting his mind, was suddenly startled. When he opened his eyes, he felt a softness and something covering his eyes.

"Ying!"

From biological instinct, Su Yan subconsciously manifested the form of a little fox and bounced away from the original place, with his limbs on the ground, posing a pounce and bite posture, looking at the stranger.

"Uh, ancestor, what are you doing..." Su Yan bounced the whole fox away for a distance, away from the black curtain that blocked his vision, and finally saw the person clearly.

The person who quietly touched the bed was not one of the predecessors, but the ancestor of Yinglong.

She was lying on the bedside, with her collar slightly open because of her indecent posture. The reason why Su Yan felt dark just now was because the fox's pen holder was stuck in the collar of the ancestor.

If Jin Lin was lying here, Su Yan's head would actually be nestled on her shoulder, but there was a height difference between Jin Lin and the ancestor, so Su Yan felt that something was blocking his eyes.

"Morning!"

Yinglong Ancestor looked at the surprised Su Yan, as if he noticed something interesting, and unnoticedly pulled open a corner of his collar, revealing the scene inside. Su Yan felt very familiar, and said jokingly:

"Well, it's a black lace underwire underwear, the defense armor is quite thick, the little fox has nothing to eat."

". Ancestor!"

Su Yan weakly lay back on the bed. He had raised his head in an intimidating manner, but the furry fox tail fell softly on the quilt and complained:

"You almost scared me. Besides, is now the time to talk about underwire bras?"

"Why did you, old man, kill the Youchao family? There is a complete riot in the original fairy world now."

The ancestor of Yinglong knew the location of the world in his previous life, and may have even lived there. It is not surprising that she was wearing something like underwire bras.

Even if she took out her phone and played a short video in front of her, Su Yan would not be surprised.

"It comes with matching black lace."

"Are you coaxing a child?" Su Yan complained with a helpless expression.

"Who knows?" Ying Long waved his hand and said, "What happened before was too big. Xiao Tian'er woke up and chased me all the way. Mom couldn't stand it anymore, so she wanted to get it in her arms. A hug."

"I didn't expect that little Yaizhen is so ruthless and unreasonable. Mom feels very distressed now."

Heartache.

In order to write this chapter, I wrote it myself, but I actually had to subscribe.

By the way, please vote.

Chapter 873 Brother Jin, you are here at the right time. Let me introduce this person to you.

"Xiao Tian'er?"

Su Yan completely ignored the ancestor's words like coaxing a child, accurately grasped a name, and asked about the ancestor Yinglong with a hint of doubt.

Ying Long said with a melancholy look on his face: "He's just an antique that's older than Mom. Although he's rarely seen on weekdays, his strength is extraordinary."

At this point, Ying Long seemed to be ready to say something, but she did not continue.

Because if you continue talking, you may attract the little Tian'er you are talking about.

The "Little Tian'er" in Yinglong's mouth is actually the Taoist Lord who has experienced hundreds of reincarnations in the West Queen Mother's mouth. Although Yinglong's existence is not as old as Yinglong, he does not have the knowledge and foundation accumulated in hundreds of reincarnations.

But Yinglong had the confidence to fight against the will of heaven. With all his cards revealed, his strength was naturally stronger than that of "Little Tian'er Daojun" who had gone through hundreds of reincarnations. However, Yinglong did not entangle with him too much and just used it. Ran away.

There are more than one Creation Spirit, Tian'er, and some things cannot be exposed too early, otherwise Tianyi, other Creation Spirits, and the reunited Youchao clan may prepare to do something to him in advance, which would not be good.

Therefore, Ying Long really didn't lie. In a sense, she was really kicked out by Xiao Tian'er for a year and ran back home to find her precious son to warm her heart.

"They have no heart at all. They can punch hard when facing a beauty like me."

Ying Long lay down in front of the little fox, pointed at his slightly messy long black hair, and said:

"That's it. It hurts when I hit it with a stick. I need the little fox to come up and rub it."

Su Yan looked at Ancestor Yinglong with a dark expression on his face. Feeling that the ancestor did not want to talk about the Creation Spirit, he complained: "There are no wounds at all."

Although he said this, Su Yan still complied with the wishes of the ancestor of the dragon, and forcefully opened the fox's small claws, revealing the pink and tender flesh pads, and gently pushed the forehead of the ancestor of Yinglong to massage her.

"After this period of adaptation, if you want to improve your cultivation to the Holy Spirit, how sure are you?" The ancestor of Yinglong was lying on the bed, his eyes slightly sideways, and he wrapped his belly with his tail, squatted down, and stood for himself. asked the polite and good boy doing the massage.

"If you rely on your own strength, you are not sure, but if you combine it with the eggs of the Wangchuan River and the elixir that will mature tomorrow, you should be 60% sure, right?" Su Yan thought for a while and said:

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like