Too Reckless

The warm yellow lights sprinkled in the corners of the room, and the black-robed man sat on the futon and looked up.

The plump woman who looked like a white stripe stood in front of the man, with a round and jade-like body in sight, and her waist and crotch were only a few feet away from the man's cheeks.

The charming scene, I am afraid that anyone who sees it will make the heart beat a little faster and start to imagine, but the atmosphere between the two is extremely strange.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to offend the old ancestor of Shangguan, but he was so close, he couldn't look anywhere, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Ancestor Shangguan lowered his head and saw the hollowed-out fabric on his body, his eyes that were not angry and arrogant, visibly widened a little to the naked eye, instinctively hugged his chest with one hand and covered his legs with the other, but immediately looked out the window again.

At the same time, Zuo Lingquan noticed a terrifying aura emerging from the window. Even the formation was difficult to isolate. It was so suffocating that it was suffocating, but it was a little familiar.

Zuo Lingquan quickly returned to his senses, with a look of shock in his eyes, got up and protected the ancestor of Shangguan behind him, and sensed the situation outside the window with his spiritual sense.

"Om-"

A low roar sounded from the depths of the sea, overpowering the noise of the stormy sea.

Thousands of monks on Turtle Island stood blankly everywhere, half retreated under the sound of a dragon roar, and the remaining half sat directly on the ground.

Zuo Lingquan felt that the water of life in his body was restless, he couldn't suppress it at all, and he couldn't help being horrified.

But for a moment, a wave of water rose up on the sea two miles away, and then two dragon horns protruded out, like two mountain peaks floating from the sea.

After that, the dragon head was so big that it was unimaginable for ordinary people. The head and the blue-glowing eyes floated out of the sea. It looked like a giant island was floating on the sea in front of it. It's hard to see.

rumbling—

The cyan Flood Dragon just protruded its neck from the sea, and the dragon's horns felt that it was in contact with the black clouds. The two dragon whiskers were more than ten feet thick.

The head of the blue-colored Jiaolong almost covered the entire field of vision in front of him. The oppressive force of covering the sky and the sun was enough to make all living beings tremble. The Jiaolong looked down at Turtle Island. It was two miles away, but it looked like he was looking at a small leaf beside his mouth. , and the larger dragon body is still hidden under the sea surface, and sometimes you can see a dragon body floating on the sea surface in the far distance, and you can't tell how long it is.

Shenlong sees the beginning but not the end, and I am afraid this is what I am talking about.

Through the tiny gap between the windows, Zuo Lingquan saw a dragon head that was bigger than Turtle Island. Although there was a huge difference in size, he still recognized the dragon king from the face of the cyan dragon.

"How did it get so big? Is it time for the group to go back now?"

The ancestor of Shangguan is not surprised by this scene - the body shape of the incarnation of the **** is not fixed, but it is regular. When it appears in front of the creature, it will not be smaller than the other party. Normally, it is a body shape that can swallow the other party in one bite, so that the creature can To see the face clearly, without losing the absolute oppressive force that the way of heaven cannot be violated, Tuotian Wang Ba is too big, so the dragon king in the sea will show such a terrifying figure.

However, gods generally don't interfere in everything. As long as they don't shake the foundation of heaven and earth and suffer divine punishment, they won't harm all beings when they come out. Looking down at this time, they must be looking for disobedient dumplings.

Facing the guardian deity of heaven and earth, the ancestor of Shangguan could not break through when he came, and looked next door:

"Duanzi, go back."

"grumble……"

The dumpling, who shrank in the bed and pretended to be dead, was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do, so he jumped to the window sill next door in dejection, and whispered "jijiji..." to the sky.

"Om-"

A low-pitched dragon roar shook Jiuxiao, and the vast dragon might shook the entire Turtle Island, and Tuotian Wangba below was trembling.

The dumplings hurriedly closed their mouths, and reluctantly walked back along the windowsill, very slowly.

The cyan Flood Dragon that emerged from the sea was not in a hurry, but just used a pair of giant pupils to supervise seriously, waiting for the dumpling to return to the range of Yuyao Continent.

For those in the know, this scene is not dangerous, and even a little funny.

But the people on Turtle Island don't know!

Thousands of monks on Turtle Island saw this deep-sea giant of unknown origin, the dragon head was angry, and it was ready to swallow Turtle Island at any time, and some people gradually couldn't bear the pressure.

After a while, a figure flew out from the silent veranda around the island, and Huang Ji, the owner of Turtle Island, was too late to stop it.

The figure was as fast as lightning, and flashed out for a few miles in the blink of an eye. Instead of fleeing to the land behind, it went to the side.

Zuo Lingquan looked carefully, and unexpectedly found that the man was the old Wu Dao who met at the port. After running to the side, he turned around and choked, and shouted angrily like a thunder:

"town!"

Under the eyes of countless people, a nine-story tower with a height of several dozen feet fell from the clouds, and the tip of the cyan dragon's nose was in the middle. Looking from a distance, it seemed like a small hat was put on the dragon's nose.

! !

I go……

Zuo Lingquan was terrified. First, he was shocked by the depth of Wu Laodao's cultivation. He could display such a large-scale prisoner formation from such a long distance. Second, he was shocked by Wu Laodao who was not afraid of death. To suppress such a big dragon, it would be **** if you can suppress it. Isn't this exciting?

Sure enough, the cyan Flood Dragon was smashed on the nose by the imprisoned dragon formation. There was no difference at all, but his pupils moved slightly, and he looked at the tower on the tip of his nose.

After Wu Laodao finished the fight, he turned around and ran away, flying overseas.

The monks on Turtle Island saw this and understood that Wu Laodao was giving his life to move the tiger away from the mountain.

But it is a pity that the Lord of the East China Sea is a **** conceived by heaven and earth. He has no emotions of living beings, and his behavior cannot be inferred from the behavior of living beings.

The cyan Flood Dragon is the incarnation of the East China Sea. For the gods, Wu Laodao's behavior is not much different from an ordinary person slamming the ground with his fist and scolding God. As long as he doesn't destroy the foundation of heaven and earth or steal the power of heaven and earth, the master of the four directions will not pay attention at all. To this little movement.

Wu Laodao poured out all the magical powers he had learned. In the eyes of the East Sea Lord, he was just a little bug with two feet on the land. dumplings.

Wu Laodao was naturally a little confused. Looking back at Jiaolong, he didn't know how to save the next boat.

Seeing this scene, the monks on the boat did not understand the intention of this sea dragon, and they all gave birth to the despair of 'my life is over'.

At this time, the ancestor of Shangguan, who was guarded by Zuo Lingquan, suddenly had a condensed expression, and then his eyes began to change, showing a sign of struggle.

Zuo Lingquan noticed the strangeness, looked back and found the aura of the woman behind him, which first changed back to Tang Jingxuan, and then exuded a strange aura in an instant. .

Tang Jingshen's cheeks became not at all angry, like a **** above the sky, standing ten thousand feet higher than the ancestor of Shangguan, his pupils turned golden red, and he lightly opened his lips and said:

"retreat!"

The words were calm without any emotion, even a little jerky.

But the sound resounded throughout the entire sea, as if the gods in the sky whispered to the mortal world.

All the monks in Turtle Island looked at the cyan dragon, suddenly there was such a low voice from behind, their eyes were full of horror, but what was even more incredible was still behind.

I saw the sky-reaching giant Jiaojiao blocking the road, and when I heard the voice, I was a little dazed, looked up at the sky above the sky, and made a dragon roar of "Om--", which sounded a little dissatisfied, but it still plunged into the sea.

boom -

The huge body entered the sea and brought a circular tsunami to the surrounding area.

After the huge wave passed, the flood dragon that covered the sky and the sun disappeared without a trace, and even the violent storm calmed down.

"This……"

The monks on Turtle Island, regardless of their realm, showed incredible expressions. They stared blankly at the sea for a long time before turning back to the pavilion in the middle of Turtle Island.

Several pavilions were silent, the window on the second floor was closed, and no one could be seen. Everyone looked at each other with the same meaning in their eyes - shouting back to the sky, what realm of Immortal Venerable is this?

The protagonist of Turtle Island, Huang Ji, Daoxing has entered the middle stage of the Jade Rank, but the scene just now still refreshed his understanding of the strong. He did not dare to look at it rashly, hesitated, stood on the edge of Turtle Island, and bowed his hands. :

"Junior Qianxingdao Huang Ji, I would like to thank the senior for his help. I don't know the title of the senior? The junior will go back and report to the teacher today. The teacher will definitely remember the senior as a big favor."

Inside the room, Shangguan Patriarch has regained control over his body.

Hearing this, although the ancestor of Shangguan wanted to make the overlord Ming He of Nanyu Continent owe her a favor, it was the dumpling who ran around. Lingguang Shenjun spoke, and the old dragon king left when he saw that the dumpling had a guardian to look after him. It has nothing to do with her or even everyone on board.

The ancestor of Shangguan did not want to take credit against his will, so he did not respond, and gave Zuo Lingquan a wink.

Zuo Lingquan understood the meaning, pondered for a while, and said in a mature tone in the room:

"The labor of raising your hands is not worth mentioning, you don't have to keep it in your heart."

Clear voice, spread all over Turtle Island.

Everyone looked surprised, but they didn't expect that this world-renowned master not only enlightened the mind, but also did not leave a name for his good deeds, and even did not want the favor of the ancestor Ming He.

Such a big scene, can it be called a hands-on effort? !

Huang Ji's face became more and more respectful, and he felt that this high-level man was probably beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

The other party did not reveal his identity, and Huang Ji couldn't guess which Immortal Venerable on the mountain, so he could only give a respectful salute:

"Senior's integrity, this junior is amazed. If there is a chance in the future, I hope that senior will visit Qianxing Lake as a guest and give Qianxing Island a chance to thank him in person."

"If you have free time, I will come to visit you. Let's go. Let's continue sailing."

"Yes."

Huang Ji quickly cupped his hands.

Huang Ji didn't dare to talk much, and the other monks didn't dare to say a word, and quickly returned to their respective positions.

Among all the people, Wu Laodao, who was still floating on the sea at a loss, looked at the guest room in disbelief, and secretly wondered which Xianjun's pseudonym "Zuo Ci" was...

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The storm stopped, and the people on Turtle Island returned to their homes, but they were still silent.

The ancestor of Shangguan secretly reviewed the situation just now, and said softly:

"Lingguang Shenjun should want to let the dumplings stay by Jingyou's side before they grow up. The Lord of the Quartet is immortal and immortal, and there has never been a second envoy to watch the Lord of the Square for nearly ten thousand years. The specific situation is this deity. I don’t know the precedent. But the gods will not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world, you can practice meditation, don’t worry about this, and don’t expect Lingguang Shenjun to save your life in times of crisis…”

bang——

While he was talking, the door of the house was pushed open, and Xie Qiutao, who was staying in the outhouse, rushed in in a hurry:

"Sister Jingxuan, you are amazing, that big...big...big..."

As soon as Xie Qiutao opened the door, her round face full of excitement was stunned. There were white flowers in front of her eyes, all things that little girls couldn't see.

Danzi also probed from the corner of the door:

"Gee~?"

The ancestor of Shangguan rarely saw the Dragon King of the East China Sea. He was just on guard against accidents and didn't think about other things. At this time, he remembered something, reacted very quickly, and flashed behind Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan had already turned around, and upon seeing this, he hurriedly hugged the beautiful woman beside him, and helped cover up the spring with his sleeves.

"what--"

Xie Qiutao reacted, her face flushed, and she quickly withdrew.

But maybe it was because he saw something incredible and couldn't bear to look at the chic clothes on Jingxing's body, he closed the door from the outside:

"I didn't see anything... hey~ tsk tsk..."

"jijiji..."

The door closed, and the room fell silent.

Zuo Lingquan was holding the beautiful woman in his arms, and when he heard Xie Qiutao muttering strangely, his old face flushed, and he glanced in his arms:

The lights are dimly lit, and the plump and snowy body exudes a soft luster. A black tether hangs around the neck. In front of him is a hollowed-out black gauze cloth, wrapped in two soft balls. Except for the scenery at the top of the snow peaks, the rest of the snow scene is faintly visible. .

There is a light sling on the waist, and the black stockings that wrap the legs are hooked. The small black fabric perfectly covers the key places. There is a small crescent moon that fits perfectly. It seems to be able to see through the semi-hollow pattern, but everything Can't see.

The seductive and charming allure radiates from head to toe, the eyes that are not angry and self-possessed, coupled with the quiet, familiar and soft face, there is a strong sense of contrast, which makes people wonder where to look first.

So Zuo Lingquan's eyes wandered from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top...

"..."

The ancestor of Shangguan narrowed his eyes slightly, and noticed that Zuo Lingquan's eyes wandered. He was not ashamed as a little daughter, but raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"Does it look good?"

"Okay...cough..."

Zuo Lingquan woke up in an instant, raised his eyes to the sky, made a serious expression, and released his hand from his waist:

"Hehe, things were a little sudden just now, senior don't take it to heart..."

The ancestor of Shangguan flexed his fingers, put a skirt on his body, and looked at Zuo Lingquan seriously:

"You and Tang Jingxuan are husband and wife, and the deity has no control over the boudoir, but I still want to remind you. People in the practice must restrain their desires, and pay attention to etiquette in everything. It is better to wear something flashy like stockings than not to wear them. , but profaning clothes and trousers is something to hide your shame, and you make this look like this, don't you put the cart before the horse and violate the original function of clothes?"

Zuo Lingquan couldn't explain the magic of **** clothes, and nodded slightly:

"What the seniors have taught is."

Ancestor Shangguan was mentally prepared when she came over, but the strange little clothes on her body still opened her eyes, and she felt uncomfortable wearing a skirt.

There is nothing to do, the ancestor of Shangguan didn't want to stay here and embarrassed, and his eyes flashed with gold.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan suddenly raised his hand:

"Senior, wait."

The ancestor of Shangguan paused and said with a frown:

"Anything else?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't communicate with the ancestor privately after he was gifted the sword last year by the ancestor. He really wanted to chat, but he stopped the ancestor and didn't know what to say.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to chat with the seniors."

"..."

The ancestor of Shangguan may be the first time she has met someone who communicated with her in this way. She was silent for a while, and summoned a futon to sit upright in front of Zuo Lingquan, posing as an immortal arguing about Taoism:

"What do you want to talk about?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know what he wanted to talk about, so he sat down opposite, and said:

"Last time at the end of the year, I didn't accompany the seniors well, and I always felt indebted. The senior Shenlong saw the beginning and the end, and it was difficult to see the main body. I don't know what year and month it will be next time..."

The ancestor of Shangguan had a straight back, listened carefully, and felt that there were two words between the lines - owe!

"You really don't have a long memory?"

"No, I really don't think about seniors, I just regard seniors as family members, but I don't even have the opportunity to visit them in small gatherings. I don't feel good in my heart. This trip is short for one year, and it lasts three or five years. Seniors are afraid Rarely come here, the worldly people move around less, and the relationship fades over time, even if the lifespan of a person in practice is long, the length of a day is no different from ordinary people..."

This time, the ancestor of Shangguan understood what he meant--I haven't seen each other all the time, for fear that the relationship will fade after too long.

The ancestor of Shangguan was silent for a while, and said calmly:

"This is the way of practicing the Tao. On the day when the things I cherished are lost, I have seen too many people who are old, sick and dying. Among them, there are many people I respect and reluctant to give up, but they all died, and I am the only one left to live alone in this world. I am now I respect you, you are attached to me, and it is normal to worry that your relationship will fade; but if you don’t work hard to move up, what you should worry about is not the relationship between you and me, but that one day you and I will be separated from life and death.

"Thousands of years later, I may still be in that palace on the mountain, but you, Ling Ye, and even everyone I know now have all turned into barren bones, all I can do is burn some for you in front of the tombstone. Paper money, what's the point of it even if the love is still there at that time?"

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth and was speechless.

The ancestor of Shangguan probably felt that these great principles of practice were dry and impersonal, and it was quite boring, and added:

"If you want to move around in favor of people and visit the deity's door from time to time, you must have the strength to come to the door at any time. Is it possible that you also expect your mother-in-law to visit you every three or five times? Are you worthy?"

Although the tone is still serious, but with a bit of ridicule, Zuo Lingquan warmed his heart, and said with a smile:

"Junior understands."

"Humph."

...

During the conversation, under the futon the two of them sat on, the lines of the complex formations were slightly bright, and the aura appeared in the room; on the white screen not far away, lifelike paintings of mountains and rivers also appeared.

In this scene, Huang Ji, the owner of the ferry, wanted to thank the unknown Immortal Venerable in the house, but he didn't want to rush to the door to disturb him, so he silently opened all the services in the room, lest the Immortal Venerable in the house felt that the ferry was not on the way.

The ancestor of Shangguan glanced left and right, pondered a little, and then looked down at the dress on his body:

"If you have something important to do in the future, you can ask the deity for instructions. If it is convenient for the deity, it will only take a single thought to come here. But I want to warn you, next time you come over, Jingshen will wear such a mess again, and the deity will let you put it on and hang it up. Show it off in Thunder Bluff! Others may say such words to scare people, but you should already know the character of this deity, and what I can say, I will definitely be able to do it."

!

Zuo Lingquan's expression was slightly condensed, and he didn't dare to think about the scene of those hot eyes:

"Today is an accident. How could I deliberately use Jingxing's body to offend seniors? This is not only disrespect to seniors, but also disrespect to Jingxing."

"It's good that you understand. In the event of an accident, you have to rush to the right. When did the deity care about you. Also, the deity will not interfere with the matter of husband and wife. Sooner or later, it will die on a woman's belly, and you must pay attention to restraint in the future."

"Okay."

...

After the Shangguan ancestor finished chatting, he had nothing to say, his eyes flashed with gold, and he finally said before leaving:

"You wait for the first half of an hour to continue."

Zuo Lingquan felt that the ancestor was very considerate, but it was not easy to react. It was not until Jingxun regained control of his body that he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

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The room was silent.

After Tang Jingxun took back control of her body, her expression turned into a circle, with a little fear in her eyes, she looked out the window and said:

"It's such a big dragon, it scared me to death just now, but fortunately that big phoenix came out..."

"It's all right. As long as the dumplings are by your side, they should be able to run around in the future."

Tang Jing pursed her lips and breathed a few times before she suppressed the waves in the heart lake. She didn't understand these messes, so she stopped thinking about it, looked at the clothes on her body, and raised her hand to untie the skirt:

"This mother-in-law, she's gone right away, and she put on her clothes. You're looking at me, not her."

Zuo Lingquan slightly imagined the scene where the ancestor was wearing a hollowed-out jacket, sitting with him discussing the Tao, and his thoughts quickly stopped, lest the ancestor found out that he killed him.

Zuo Lingquan's agitation just now was dispelled by the episode. He was not in a hurry at this time. He pulled Jingxu to the front and said softly:

"Let's chat for a while, I really **** off the ancestors. We estimate that we have been staring at the house for a few months."

Tang Jingxuan was naturally not in a hurry, leaning in Zuo Lingquan's arms, nodded and said:

"Ah~ okay okay, for the sake of my mother-in-law's understanding, don't toss her. By the way, I was so domineering when I yelled just now, and it shocked the mother-in-law. If I can always be so good, the mother-in-law probably has to Just call my sister..."

"That's Suzaku. If people can be so powerful, this world can't hold it... By the way, I think you should be closer to the superintendent of soldiers."

"why?"

"The monarch of the army is a white tiger, you..."

Tang Jing was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, with embarrassed eyes, and pinched Zuo Lingquan's face:

"Hey, a hairless phoenix isn't a phoenix? According to you, Ling Ye is still related to Qinglong."

"Huh? Is there a reason?"

"There's a lot of water, isn't it?"

? ?

Zuo Lingquan was greatly shocked!

Although the gods and the five elements are mistaken~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the insight of the sound is really nuanced, and the level of inference is even more powerful. Now they are so old and hot, how can they live in the future...

"The main water is Xuanwu, the Qinglong is the wood, and the Qinglong should be Qingwan, and the energy is really strong."

"I saw that the dragon came out of the water, and I thought that the dragon was the same as Lingye..."

"Girls are all made of water, the difference is not big, it's just that Ling Ye is tall and strong, and Xiang Gong has used two strengths."

"Really? If it was a mother-in-law, would you be able to exert all your strength?"

"..."

I will be exhausted...

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