I'm Not Devil King's Wet Nurse!

With a cry, two white cranes flew across the clouds. The clouds were hazy, and from time to time, a corner of an exquisite carved eave could be seen, a small bridge carved from white jade, or a corner of a person's clothes that belonged to a person in a complicated robe. Turbulent, turbulent water was left behind by the strange rocks. It fell into the Rainbow Jade Pond on the mountain, startling the unfettered Golden Carp in the water. It swayed its bright red tail and hid under the lotus leaves of the white lotus.

This was the main altar of the Limitless Mountain. Although it was called the Devil Sect, it was not far from the otherworldly paradise of mortals.

A man in a bright red robe crossed the pond and landed in front of a palace. When the gatekeeper saw this person, he respectfully saluted and pushed open the door to the palace.

After a creaking sound, the man in red stepped into the palace. He only saw pitch black darkness. Even though the windows were hollowed out, the light from the outside still couldn't reach him.

"Eldest Brother, why are you so dark? What kind of martial arts are you cultivating now? " The red clothed man laughed softly. His nose slightly wrinkled as he sniffed the faintly discernible fragrance, feeling somewhat surprised. Eldest Brother, you are practising the Boundless Demon Art King's Canon, and you actually used the Calming Incense? "

"It's not that I want to use it, but I've recently collected a new Spiritual Beast. It's afraid of the light, so that's why I blocked it." In the darkness, another man was stroking something beside him. The Spiritual Beast suddenly opened its eyes, and its red pupils made people's hearts tremble.

"Is the fragrance made by Fourth Brother?" The red-clothed man looked for a chair to sit on and said, "Is there still no news from Sixth Junior Brother?"

"I've already sent out all my Thirteen Wind Extinguishing Swords, but sixth brother hasn't come to Qingxia Town yet. He must have gotten himself into some trouble."

"He can cause trouble?" The red clothed man smirked, "With his cultivation, other than those rare old monsters, who else would be able to cause trouble for him?"

"That's hard to say. There is always a mountain high in a mountain. Furthermore, there is still a group of people who are clamoring over the righteous path of exorcism. " Eldest Brother laughed lowly.

"Should we send someone to take a look?"

"Who has the time?"

"I do, or I wouldn't have come here looking for trouble. "I just came out of seclusion, and I was feeling so stifled. I wanted to go down the mountain and take a walk."

"Then go, don't play for too long."

"I understand. As long as I find Old Sixth, I will come back."

With that, the red clothed man's figure disappeared. The man in the darkness was slightly startled, then he helplessly and bitterly smiled.

This Second Junior Brother was too playful and was about to undergo his tribulation, yet he still wanted to go around and play around.

The Spiritual Beast flapped its wings, and the man picked up a piece of meat that still had traces of blood on it and fed it to the beast …

"..."

Ling Xuan pulled the fool along, like the ignorant fisherman from the Peach Blossom Origin Scripture who had passed through the mountain cave. Suddenly, a lively little town appeared in front of them.

Inns, teahouses, inns, singers, and even a mix of ribbons, powder, and laughter …

In the brothel.

A town!

Ling Xuan was moved, after living in the forest for almost half a month, suddenly seeing this kind of civilization in a town was as touching as seeing an evolution from an ancient era to the Age of Black Iron.

Dragging a fool who was covered in dust, Ling Xuan ran straight to the inn without saying a word. Initially, he was a little afraid that he could use the Spiritual Stone on his body in this town that looked like it was inhabited by ordinary people, but the inn owner's reaction made him feel at ease.

A low rank Spiritual Stone could stay in the tavern's best room for a week, and it could even provide food and hot water.

Ling Xuan, who had roughly a thousand low-ranked Spiritual Stone on him, did not hesitate to ask for the best room, and directly jumped onto the bed.

The bed! Although the hardwood bed was not as good as Simmons', it was still much better than the floor!

Ling Xuan was still enjoying himself when he suddenly felt a huge black shadow pouncing towards him.

"Holy sh * t!" Ling Xuan quickly turned around, and only then did he dodge from the attack. What did a fool think he was? A body weight exceeding 1.8 meters definitely exceeded 120 meters, okay? If he was able to suppress his like this, would he have a chance of survival?

Just as he was about to scold the fool with a stern face, he saw that the fool's action of rubbing against the blanket with his handsome face was so familiar …

Uh, it seems like I just did it myself …

Ling Xuan facepalmed, almost forgetting that idiots had amazing learning skills, and liked to learn from him especially. Frowning at the dust on the fool's luxurious black robe, he suddenly rushed to the door and yelled at the child outside.

"Waiter!" Get some hot water! We want to take a bath! "

The hot water was quickly delivered, and with great effort, Ling Xuan helped the fool to remove his clothes. However, when he took off his outer robe, he realized that the fool's body was actually very clean. The inner clothes were still white and clean, not like the one he had just seen stained yellow with sweat.

Thinking back carefully, it was as if he had never seen a fool sweat before. Even if a person was in a hurry, he had never seen him sweat, nor had he ever taken the initiative to say that he was hungry …

Could it be that he had already left?

Ling Xuan rubbed his chin, but still stripped the fool of his clothes. Even if he didn't eat or drink or sweat, he still hadn't taken a bath for at least half a month. In his opinion, taking a bath was more or less the right thing to do.

But when a fool took off his clothes, Ling Xuan was suddenly jealous.

This fool looked really handsome when he took off his clothes. His shoulders were broad and flat, and his long bones were covered with toughened muscles that worked hard to exercise. He did not appear muscular, but he had the feeling that he was much better than a healthy person like Mo Wuji who had been sitting in an office for a long time. Adding on the face that could kill from the age of eighty to the age of eight, it would be a waste even if he didn't become a celebrity in his original world.

If a fool was not a fool, then it would be great if his eyes were a bit sharper. It would probably be much more pleasing to the eye than this silly look he had now.

"Xuan?" The fool was pressed into the bucket that was filled with hot water by Ling Xuan.

"Wash well, it's dirty to death." Ling Xuan used a piece of cotton to get the fool to wipe his body, causing his hair to be drenched, his eyes looking at the small Amethyst Sword on the red rope on the fool's neck, he was curious for a bit, but he did not put it to heart.

The fool sat in the wooden barrel quietly and allowed Ling Xuan to wash his hair. Then, he used a comb to help him comb his hair.

"Is the hot water comfortable?" Ling Xuan smiled and said complacently: "This is the power of money! "Idiot, if you want, I can go to the brothel next door and help you find a few pretty girls to help you comb your hair …"

"Little girl? What is that? "

"Ugh …" How to explain? "In short, a person with a soft body and a sweet smile, who's different from a man."

"Mm …" The fool was silent for a moment. Then, he suddenly turned around and started splashing on the floor. Ling Xuan was caught off guard and tore off a few of his hair.

"Hey!" Don't move! " Ling Xuan scolded, he was still feeling sorry for his black hair, but he was held back by the idiot.

"Xuan, it's the softest, most comfortable …"

"Go!" I'm not a woman! " Ling Xuan scolded, but he couldn't help but be moved by the fool's clumsy display. He lowered his head to look at the fool's face, but his state of mind was instantly absorbed by that resolute and cold line, he was a little absent-minded …

Two seconds later he recovered and roared in his heart.

This father's heart is beating faster against a man! What the f * * k?