The Qingxu Valley at noon is not as lively as other places, with layers of forest covering the sky and the sun, concealing the bright sunshine that falls far away.

A very small amount of light travels through the gaps in the forest. Due to the extremely weak solar halo, it is now sifted by the leaves, leaving only a vague shadow. Not only can it not illuminate the valley, but it adds a bit of ambiguity. The sense of.

Open the window slightly, and you can see a bird timidly perching on the branch.

The chubby body moved swiftly, accompanied by the rustling of the swaying branches and leaves, under the trembling of the branches, a leaf slowly fell down.

It wasn't until he saw the withered yellow on the leaf that Wen Hemian was suddenly startled, and he didn't know when it was autumn.

Qingxu Valley has always been quiet, with few outsiders coming to talk, but today there are a few hurried footsteps. He suddenly looked up and saw a familiar shadow.

The disciples of the Xuanxu Sword Sect all know that Elder Star has lived in Qingxu Valley for a long time, and has listed this as a forbidden place that cannot be set foot.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, most people probably do not come from awe or fear. The main reason is sympathy for the fall of genius.

And Wen Hemian bored sympathy most.

If it were in the usual way, this emotion would never be applied to him.

He was once so proud, but he suddenly changed in the battle of immortals and demons. Whenever he touched the gaze of others who hesitated and stopped, he would feel incredibly bored.

The look in that kind of eyes clearly tells him in no secret that Wen Hemian has become a worthless waste.

Although this is true.

Fortunately, Qingxu Valley is inaccessible, so he doesn't need to care about the eyes of others. Until now, the only elders and a few old friends in the school are still willing to keep in touch with Wen Hemian.

...There is also a weird little girl.

Today, they appeared in front of his house together.

Wen Hemian was startled.

"Oh, Brother Wen! How can you say that today is such a coincidence!"

Tian Xianzi raised his eyes and saw him, raising his lips with no elder demeanor and smirking: "Let's have a good heart! Come on, let me introduce to you, this is my little apprentice Ning Ning-remember that piece. Lingshu fairy grass? She picked it off!"

Ningning had been here several times before to act as a demon, but now that she was led to Wen Hemian by her master personally, she would inevitably feel a little embarrassed.

She felt the shocked gaze of the other party, tried to pretend to be justified and confident, and faced the frail young man with her eyes: "Good elder Jiangxing."

"Ningning was seriously injured in the demon refining tower. After returning from Luan City, she was alone for a while, so until today, we can only bring you to see you."

Ji Yunkai had to look up desperately to look at him. Even with a serious expression, his face was as white as white dumplings and he couldn't see the slightest majesty.

He said with a light cough: "Thanks to her bringing the Lingshu Immortal Grass, now if you want to heal your body, the only medicinal material you need is Gu Yuelian."

Wen Hemian's eyes flickered, and his gaze quietly fell on the face of the little girl not far away.

When walking with the uncles and uncles beside her, she was much quieter and better-behaved than the few times she had seen before.

And he could also clearly feel that the immaturity and ignorance between Ningning's eyebrows gradually faded, and a bit more vigorous, more like a mature sword repairer than the girl who used to behave like a fool.

He secretly followed the progress of the Ten Method Conference, and since the end of the Fa Conference, he often stayed in the forest where they had met.

It is a pity that Wen Hemian has not been able to wait for the shadow of Ningning. Instead, he got news from Tian Xianzi, claiming that a young disciple had obtained the Lingshu Immortal Grass in the Demon Refining Tower and was willing to give it to him for free.

He just treated that girl with fresh energy and lost interest in his own useless person. From beginning to end, he never thought that she was the disciple who sacrificed her life to win the fairy grass.

As if being tricked by fate in a wicked and fun way, the gloomy worries in my heart suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that when Wen Hemian and Ning Ning look at each other, they will unconsciously feel more flattered and cramped.

"...Thanks a lot."

Wen Hemian was silent for a moment, and whispered softly: "Wen has nothing to do, and I don't know how to repay—"

"Stop! We don't have to be so polite between us!"

Tian Xianzi made a pause gesture, the last sentence was still righteous, and when she spoke again, her tone instantly softened: "Brother, to be honest, we do have something to ask for. We can only rely on you for this. , Others can't do it."

Wen Hemian didn't believe a word when he said this sentence.

His knowledge of the sea was wounded, and his cultivation was close to zero. He had already succeeded in building a seventh-level Buddha without causing trouble to others. How could there be anything that could only be done by him.

However, Tian Xianzi spoke convincingly, and mysteriously claimed that "this matter is a long story", Wen Hemian had to invite everyone into the house, making tea while listening to him.

"In the demon refining tower during the Ten Method Conference, a strange incident happened-look at this image."

Between his words, Zhen Xiao took out a mysterious mirror from his storage bag, and the dim light on the mirror surface revealed the situation of Pei Ji's enchantment that day.

In the picture, the black cloud was overwhelming, the black flood was raging, Pei Ji was surrounded by demonic energy, Ningning used the sword light to dispel the demonic breath, followed by a wave of beasts, and Bai Ye stood in front of the two.

Wen Hemian read carefully from beginning to end, and Ji Yunkai's voice came from his ears: "Xiao Wen, do you think something is wrong?"

"The young man beside her possesses a devilish energy, so it is only natural to attract a wave of beasts.

He nodded and said softly, "Later the devilish energy was dissipated, and the monster shouldn't continue to use them as targets, but..."

but it is not the truth.

The tide of beasts still pounced towards her and Pei Ji, if Bai Ye protects them, they would probably have died long ago.

"This is where the problem lies."

Tian Xianzi sighed: "We thought that the source of the animal tide was only Pei Ji, but from the later situation, apart from him, for the group of beasts, Ningning is also a moving target."

Wen Hemian's eyes paused.

"It doesn't make sense."

The young man in white frowned, his tone a little more anxious than before. His voice was as clear as Liquan, and at this time he accelerated his speech, causing itchy throat, and coughed in a low voice: "Only demon energy can attract Beasts. She is just an ordinary person, and shouldn't be like this."

"That's why we are asking you."

Ji Yun took a sip of the hot tea, couldn't stop his mouth all the time, and began to chew the leaves picked from the tree outside the house.

"Although Ningning is an ordinary person, according to her, before the opening of the demon refining tower, someone had replaced the fairy spring used by Pei Ji for healing and replaced it with a corrosive poison containing devilish energy. She was accidentally caught The bottle of water splashed on the leg."

This was the most puzzling thing for Ning Ning, until the ten methods were over, and the capital that was responsible for the exchange of Xianquan was not found.

At that time, she was injured by the potion. Although she saw the magical energy in the water, she only regarded it as a necessary ingredient in the poison, and did not think much.

As for who replaced Xianquan, both she and Pei Ji took it for granted that someone could not understand the blood of his demons, and hereby make a move -

But now it seems that it's not as simple as this at all.

"Baicaotang later examined it carefully, and the devilish energy in the bottle was extraordinary. After immersing in Ning Ning's body, it made her a piece of sweet pastry that exuded a strong devilish breath in the eyes of the beast."

Ji Yunkai continued: "Similar to a magic incense, even if you just stand still on the spot, you can have a strong attraction to the beast."

He spoke bluntly, how clever Wen Hemian was, and immediately understood the unfinished meaning of the words.

This potion was finally applied to Ning Ning by a ghost, but according to the original plan of the black hand behind the scenes, it should have hurt Pei Ji.

Once Pei Ji is poisoned and enters the demon refining tower, he will not only endure the surging demon energy, but also be overwhelmed by their rich demon aura in the encirclement and suppression of many demon beasts.

For him, it is undoubtedly a huge torture.

"If the potion is used on Pei Ji, by then, it will be more than the inner demon that traps him."

Tian Xianzi came to a decisive conclusion: "The only possible ending is the skyrocketing demon energy, devouring the mind, making him a demon that the six relatives don't recognize and only knows how to kill."

By then, not only the Warcraft will suffer, but the sect disciples who are with him, it is estimated that none of them will survive.

The atmosphere in the house gradually solidified, and Wen Hemian frowned and said, "Behind this, is the Demon Race?"

Tian Xianzi didn't answer and asked, "I don't know, brother, can you still remember that the ancient woods in Xiaozhongshan were changed?"

Seeing the other party nodding, he said again: "Today's devilish energy is gone, and the ancient tree has grown for thousands of years. If there is no human intervention, how can it suddenly become enchanted in the morning and evening? The most thought-provoking point is the source of Lin Hai's abnormal change—— "

Wen Hemian's long eyelashes were drooping, and he replied in a deep voice: "It is a disciple named'Pei Ji' approaching the ancient tree."

Immediately after the sudden change, countless immortal disciples suffered misfortune.

"Perhaps at that time, someone tried to use him to achieve some purpose."

Ji Yun said leisurely: "It's a pity that Ningning used his body to get into danger and rescued Pei Ji from the sea of ​​trees, and broke their plan - besides, it was the ten-method meeting this time."

He said with a low laugh, seemingly amused: "They must have never expected that Ningning would have disrupted the game again."

Now everything is calm and calm, but if it weren't for so many coincidences, I'm afraid the situation has become uncontrollable.

Wen Hemian pondered for a long while: "What is their purpose in doing this?"

"We can't figure it out either."

Tian Xianzi let out a wry smile from his throat: "The only thing that is certain is that the Demon Race is already ready to move, and has secretly set up a plan."

No one spoke for a while.

Ningning sat on the wooden chair obediently, and when he heard him mention the demons, the memory of the battle between the immortals and demons came to mind involuntarily.

There are a large number of demons. In addition to the demons who are keen on war and killing, there are also ordinary people with shallow cultivation and who have not participated in the war.

All things have spirits, and the realm of comprehension cannot completely eliminate them. In order to prevent demons from entering the world, after slaughtering the demon lord and demon, a large formation is set up at the entrance of the demon realm to block the communication between the two worlds.

It is worth mentioning that the place where the formation is located is the place where Luo Yuanming bumped into demonic cultivation and practiced the spirit technique.

An endless desert.

"I'm afraid there is an error in the formation. If you want to find out about this, you must go to the source of the formation."

Ji Yunkai stared at the youth's clear eyes and told him word by word: "Countless monks died in the decisive battle. Those who set up formations and knew the desert well...now you are the only one left."

"We won't force you, it's all up to you to choose."

He spoke lightly, every word was extremely clear, and with decisive strength: "The demons have entered the world, the desert is dangerous, you, do you want to go or not?"

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"What then? Did Elder Wen agree to go with us?"

He Zhizhou stuffed a mouthful of sweet and sour eggplant in his mouth, squinting his eyes and twisting with happiness: "This eggplant is absolutely perfect! How did Pei Ji's hand grow? It can be selected as a national first-class treasure! Today it is also for Junior Brother Pei's. Cooking in situ 360 degrees jumps up the magic of love and goes round and round!"

Ningning was numb in his back when he heard his rainbow fart, and made a gesture of surrender: "Be normal--he didn't give us a definite answer, saying that he should calm down and consider it."

She can roughly understand Wen Hemian's thoughts.

He gave up on himself for so many years, he had already formed an unbreakable shell in Qingxu Valley, coupled with the inferiority complex that he had cultivated over the years, how could he say that he left and left.

It is said that the formation in the desert is called the "Liangyi Dust Array", which is based on the physical and spiritual power of several monks, and it has been condensed over a long period of time.

As soon as the formation came out, the Demon Region was separated from the people by an insurmountable barrier. Now that the demons are faintly chaotic, the only workable explanation is that there is a problem with the formation.

However, they have no evidence, and everything is based on speculation, so this time it is impossible to start a teacher in the desert, only Tian Xianzi is walking with a few disciples under his sect.

In order to thank the grandma who took him in, Meng Jue temporarily stayed in Luan City to assist Qiu Baishuang in reorganizing the flower street and the slums; Zheng Weiqi went out to cast down the demons and could not return, so the only candidates who could go were Ning Ning, Pei Ji, Lin Xun and He Zhizhou. .

These few are still young, no matter the desert or the demons, they are both novel and exciting to them.

Especially Lin Xun and He Zhizhou, full of righteousness was aroused, Xiao Bailong's face flushed with excitement when he heard the news, and his back stood like a bamboo board: "Thank you, Master! I will definitely do a good job!"

Senior brothers and sisters are so good, he can't always live under the care of others.

He will definitely work super super super hard!

As for this moment.

Tian Xianzi has always loved lively, so she offered to have a meal with everyone to boost her morale the night before leaving. Most of their people only fry melons, and Pei Ji became the chef because of Ningning's instigation.

Except for her, the others didn't know that Pei Ji could cook. The two poor ghosts, He Zhizhou and Tian Xianzi, ate and screamed, crying "God of Cooking" in tears;

Lin Xun also glared his eyes, claiming that he had recovered the taste of jade pan delicacies in the Dragon Palace. He almost couldn't hold back, so he conditioned to call him "Nanny".

A group of people were eating and talking about the mountains. Tian Xianzi, an extremely unreliable master, even brought a few jars of precious wine.

after that--

Thinking of this, Pei Ji couldn't help frowning.

After that, he couldn't remember very clearly. It should be that everyone went back to the room after drinking a bit of alcohol. He was very lightly drunk. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he closed his eyes weakly.

If I remember correctly, he should have fallen asleep.

Then why... Still thinking in confusion in your mind?

The body seemed to be in a quagmire that couldn't help herself, Pei Ji tried to open her eyes.

There was shattered light in front of me, hazily scattered everywhere. The ears are also unclear, and countless fragmented noises are stretched indefinitely, piercing the brain through the eardrums, mixing them together.

The vacant eyesight gradually condensed, he looked up while half asleep and half awake, and saw the black hair dripping down like flowing water, and the girl's face as white as moonlight.

Just seeing that face, his heart began to beat wildly.

It turned out to be dreaming at the moment.

The dreaming girl was sitting on his belly.

The ghostly wandering light and shadow interlaced and overlapped, passing through her profile and the tip of her nose in turn, and finally came to the slender neck with smooth lines, and then down, there was a surging dark color.

Pei Ji didn't dare to look down.

But the dream world was completely out of control, and his sight fell silently, as if the dark color had become a deep cliff or whirlpool.

She was roughly covered by a thin white shirt, and only this thread of clothing. At a glance, Pei Ji recognized that it was the one he put on Ning Ning during the night in the cold autumn wind.

It was obviously too wide, sliding down from her shoulders, revealing the delicate collarbone and the girl's round shoulders.

Below the collarbone was a piece of soft, white skin, and immediately it was lightly clothed, half covered and half exposed.

She put her hands on his chest, her legs close together, her sudden strength turned into a warm stream, causing a fiery turmoil.

Pei Ji knew this was a dream.

While disgusting with such obscure nasty thoughts, he was sinking deeper and deeper into the melting of all his thoughts by her spring-like gaze.

He was terrible.

"Pei Ji."

She smiled and called his name, and her voice seemed to come from a very far and very close place, causing him to be in a trance: "Pei Ji."

Her voice was soft and waxy, and her brain melted as soon as she touched her eardrums, and she burst into sweetness with the scent of gardenia.

Pei Ji hadn't reacted yet, and she suddenly saw her leaning over, her red lips lightly opening, holding his Adam's apple.

Just like Ningning did before.

He heard the girl breathe slowly, as a vine gradually entangled him, and the tip of his heart was choked by her movements.

As if to respond, Pei Ji in the dream stretched out her hand and held her slender waist.

Too soft.

It was like holding a pool of water without touching the bones, and the soft flesh seemed to overflow from the gaps of the fingers without paying attention. The thin shirt went up and down because of her breathing, and his palm was hot and he squeezed it with strength.

As a result, her bright apricot eyes were instantly covered with mist, and she raised her head to look at him, her rosy lips trembled slightly, and she let out a low, inaudible breath.

Like a finger, press **** the softest part of his heart.

Pei Ji took the opportunity to kiss, and the palm of her hand was slightly harder, and the girl fell to the side limply.

And he leaned forward, his kneecap pressed against the trembling side waist, covering her in the shadow.

The thin shirt has already slipped down at some point.

All senses are infinitely magnified.

The dark clouds gradually rose up involuntarily, biting into the pure white moonlight on the horizon, the moon moved timidly, and it swallowed his body little by little.

In the quiet night, shadows surged, dark fragrance bursts, and white smoke blurred his vision.

The turbid clouds became thicker and thicker, swallowing the full moon high above the sky into the abdomen. There was no wind around, but the new leaves on the branches were trembling slightly.

He is crazy.

Want to touch her.

I want to do everything I can to please her.

I want to keep her by my side and never leave.

His kiss was cautious, and went down from the ribs to the white and tender ankle of the girl.

It was also at this moment that the lustful black pupil suddenly stiffened.

What should I do next...

He can't imagine.

There was a bang without warning.

All the sights in front of him were shattered, clusters of white light exploded, and he heard a thumping sound similar to knocking on the door, as well as a clear girly voice.

Ningning really called "Pei Ji".

The dream was broken up in a moment.

Pei Ji opened his eyes, frowning by the sunlight coming in from the broken window, and his pupils that lost their focus swayed slowly, and he heard the noise outside the door.

"Strange, Junior Brother Pei has always been the first to get up, won't he still be awake today?"

This voice is clear and high, and it should come from He Zhizhou: "Could it be that yesterday's meal made him too tired?"

Then Lin Xun's voice was deliberately lowered: "Brother He, where are you going?"

"Isn't there a slit in the window over there!"

So it didn't take long before Pei Ji saw a big head.

The big head belonging to He Zhizhou is embedded in the half-open and half-closed window.

Pei Ji:...

Pei Ji was expressionless, and for some reason, she pulled the quilt on her body.

"No, Brother Pei! We are both big men, what are you doing so shy?"

He Zhizhou smiled heartlessly as usual, and when he saw him lifting the quilt up, he showed a somewhat surprised look: "My God, why is your face so red?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him leaned forward curiously. He Zhizhou understood, moved aside to make room for her.

The golden light of autumn floated under the cover, and the breeze lifted a corner of the curtain, and Pei Ji saw Ning Ning's dark eyes.

He was ashamed to see her.

As in the dream, she was also warm and mellow at this time. When her thin lips were lightly opened, he felt a kind of trance that could not distinguish between illusion and reality, and his heart was in a state of confusion.

The palm of his hand still seemed to have the same touch of water.

Pei Ji had a hot head, and heard heavy heartbeats in his chest, which made his chest hurt.

This is not such a wonderful experience.

The longing buried deep in my heart, dare not to speak and see, as if forced to be exposed to the sun, the more undisguised she smiled, the more despicable she made him feel.

"Wow-really blushed."

Ningning also cast a glance at him with a smile, blinked at him, and looked at the scenery in the house.

Pei Ji's bedroom was clean and tidy, and was meticulously maintained. The only place that could be called "messy" was the bed in the corner.

The quilt and the people under the quilt were all embarrassed and scattered. The long hair of the young man was like a waterfall pouring down, making the angular face pale.

Piansheng and rich pink spread wantonly, all over the end of the eyes, side face and neck, until it sinks into the depths of the messy clothes.

Feeling her gaze, Pei Ji almost bowed his head in embarrassment with the fingers clenched on the bedding subconsciously.

"what happened?"

Ning Ning laughed out loud by the action, raised his hand and knocked on the window: "Everyone is the same door, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, don't be shy."

He Zhizhou answered solemnly next to him: "Junior Brother Lin Xun and I can be ignored, you, after all, are a girl, he must be more reserved."

Ningning turned to look at him quickly: "I haven't seen Pei Ji just wake up--"

She gritted her teeth halfway and stopped. When she looked into the room again, there was a very faint red on her face: "Get up, we should start."

Fortunately she didn't know anything, otherwise he would be ashamed and crazy.

Pei Ji took a deep breath, her voice was so dumb, she was stunned by the fire: "Yeah."

He is calm enough.

The most urgent task is to suppress the murky dryness of the whole body as soon as possible, so that they will not notice the slightest clue.

As for this quilt...

The dark under the eyes of the young man became darker, and his eyelashes drooped to cover up the dark shadows in his black eyebrows.

Burn as early as possible when no one finds it.

Bone and ashes.

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