Two hundred and twentieth seventh apprentice, help you become an adult
Jian Wuque and Xiao Baibai stopped talking to each other and stood quietly beside Xu Qingmu. Looking at the two of them still clinging to each other, there was a hint of sincere affection between men and women.
"Hey, old man, don't lie to me, right? Why do I feel that after so long, the young master doesn't wake up at all, but sinks deeper and deeper?" Xiao Baibai nudged Jian Wuque with his elbow.
, Ou Zhe seemed to be thinking about something when he was suddenly interrupted. He frowned a little dissatisfied. But then he smiled and said: "What's wrong, are you jealous?"
His cheeks turned red immediately, as if he had touched rouge: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
After all, after living for tens of thousands of years, even if Jian Wuque has never experienced the love between a man and a woman, he has seen so many joys and sorrows in the world. You and I, Jian Wuque still has some experience in the shy feeling of first love. Immediately, the old man walked around
Xiaobu: "Don't be shy. Do you really think there is no such thing as a beautiful marriage between the inner demon and the master? There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there are even strange stories of strong men marrying their own sword spirits."
Xiaobai's cheeks turned even redder, he lowered his head and said nothing, not knowing what to think.
Jian Wuque finally retorted, his voice and confidence seemed to be sufficient, he rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Nizi, why don't you accept me as your disciple? In this way, give me five years, and I can
I will transform you from the body of the inner demon into a body of flesh and blood. When the time comes, it will be easy to give birth to a baby for my disciple, let alone such boring love!"
Xiao Baibai spat: "Irregular old thing!"
Jian Wuque laughed loudly, feeling a little satisfied. His remnant soul had been awakened for so long, and he finally felt comfortable. But not even a few minutes later, the little girl with the inner demon plopped down and knelt in front of the old man: "Disciple Xiao Baibai,
Meet the master."
Jian Wuque was stunned on the spot, the smile on his face has not disappeared, full of disbelief. Women are said to be more reserved. Originally, these words were used by him to motivate Xiao Bai. How could any woman believe it? Even if he believed it, he should not be shy.
He was so shy, how could he kneel down to become a disciple on the spot? Jian Wuque looked at Xiao Baibai who had already stood up, with a cloudy expression on his face. He somewhat regretted his support just now, but now he looked at Xiao Baibai in front of him seriously and slightly threateningly.
With a smile on his face, Jian Wuque once again felt that he had been tricked by the little girl in front of him.
It makes sense, after all, this is Xu Qingmu's inner demon.
Jian Wuque reluctantly took out a golden token. Although it was in the form of energy, its golden appearance made it obvious that it was a rare treasure. Jian Wuque reluctantly handed the token to the person who had already extended it.
Hands, eyes full of distress: "Xiao Ni, this is my life's hard work, don't lose it or damage it."
Xiaobai didn't even look at it, he crushed it casually and let the golden token of energy state blend into his body. Some confusion immediately appeared on his face, but soon it turned into excitement.
This old man is indeed very capable.
While the two were talking, Xu Qingmu suddenly stood up and pierced Cao Dan's body with the soft sword in his hand without hesitation. Although there was reluctance in his eyes, there was more determination. Cao Dan looked at Xu Qingmu with a look of disbelief on his face, and looked at Xu Qingmu with some pain.
His face was full of tears: "Xu Qingmu, why..."
A tear fell from the corner of the young man's eyes. He took a deep breath and extended the soft sword in his hand forward. Then, the sword energy suddenly burst out and completely killed Cao Dan in front of him.
No sloppiness.
Xiao Baibai, who just got the chance, was filled with shock. She never imagined that her son would use such cold-blooded methods to break this layer of heart. When Xiao Baibai turned to look at Jian Wuque, the old man's eyes revealed
He looked pleased and nodded frequently: "Okay, good disciple!"
Xiao Baibai had doubts in his mind. He was about to ask Jian Wuque, but Xu Qingmu ordered him in a cold voice: "Let's go, Xiao Baibai."
Xiaobai agreed softly and walked forward, closely following Xu Qingmu without saying a word.
Xu Qingmu's steps were heavy, as if filled with lead, and the hand holding the Shui Rou Sword couldn't help shaking. Xiao Baibai felt something in her heart. She could feel the huge determination in Xu Qingmu's heart in front of her, but she was helpless. This paragraph
On the road to inner demons, no one except Xu Qingmu can help him. If Jian Wuque could break through a hundred layers with one sword and directly occupy Xu Qingmu's body and directly break the inner demons, it would be possible. But in this way, no one except Xu Qingmu himself could help him.
The strength will be slightly improved, but more will be a lack of opportunity to experience the state of mind.
The state of mind may sound mysterious, but it is of vital importance.
Dear cultivators, the first is to cultivate a strong body, and the second is to cultivate a perfect state of mind. Both of them are indispensable.
Now Xiao Baibai seems to understand that the huge opportunity that Jian Wuque said for his young master is really not an empty talk to fool people. Just these two levels of the heart tower make Xu Qingmu look a little more stable.
. Xiaobai pondered in her heart, if Xu Qingmu was really allowed to complete the last seventeen floors of the Heart Tower, it would be hard for her to imagine how high the mental attainments of the thin young man in front of her could be.
Not when Jian Wuque floated to Yu Xiaobai's side: "How is it? Isn't it very manly?"
The girl's cheeks turned red, but she didn't dare to make any move behind Xu Qingmu. She had to give Jian Wuque a hard look, suppressed her racing heart, and quickly took two steps forward to catch up with Xu Qingmu. Jian Wuque slowly followed behind.
He paced and said slowly, "Don't worry, the next seventeen floors are the real hell in your young master's heart."
Xiaobai turned a deaf ear and even carried the deepest obsession in the young master's heart. What else could be done to make Xu Qingmu even more difficult to deal with?
Just as I was thinking about it, I had already stepped onto the eighty-fourth floor. There, the void dragon aura and white mist immediately changed, and the scene turned into an ascension platform. The crowd below the stage was noisy, and there was a woman carrying a sword on the stage.
Standing there, wearing a white veil, facing an old man with a hunched back.
Sword Emperor——Song Zihan!
Xu Qingmu looked at the old man on the stage with moist eyes. The broken Wushuang stood tightly beside him, and the broken patterns on it were clearly visible.
Jian Wuque looked at the scene in front of him with some pride, and said in a voice that could only be heard clearly: "How about, is the illusion arranged by Master very realistic? You know, I want to see the deepest part of Xu Qingmu's heart.
The fetters, but a lot of money has been spent!"
Xiaobai turned around, and only then did she understand why the carefree old man in front of her wanted to have sex with Xu Qingmu's body.
It turns out that everything he did was for his son.