"You are so kind. If I had met you earlier, I might not have practiced the path of forgetting love!" Xiaocao burst into tears. She had never cried like this before. As the green lotus between her eyebrows stabilized her realm, she
You can cry and love freely.
"I love you and hate you!" Xiaocao turned around and suddenly touched Su Zhao.
Su Zhao immediately greeted him, and everything was in action. This fiery love finally broke the cold Tao. But this love is also within the Tao, from the ruthless Tao to the sentimental Tao.
The little white fox stood at the door, turned around silently, unwilling to look any further, and curled his lips, "Women are just pretentious."
With a soft cry, the little white fox quietly walked to the crack of the door and peeked, his big eyes full of shyness.
After half an hour, Xiaocao lay down and refused to move. Su Zhao said with a smile: "With your body, I can hit ten."
"asshole!"
"Oh!"
"Thieves!"
"satyr!"
"Sex God!"
"Shameless person!"
"Rogue God!"
Su Zhao hugged the little girl who kept insulting him and said with a smile: "Swear me, I won't let you go anyway, your life will be miserable in the future."
"I hate you!"
"I know."
"I'm going to kill you! I won't give up!"
"I know that if you continue to work hard, you can still make me die in bed."
"Shameless!"
"Hahaha, louder."
"Remember, my name is Xiaocao, and the elders named me Wenren Liyuan, and my Taoist name is Jiangzhu."
"Another one with beads!"
"What's the meaning?"
"It doesn't mean anything. It sounds nice. It smells nice. I just like to smell you. It's fragrant and delicious. Hehe!"
"snort!"
…
On the second day, Su Zhao was kicked off the bed by Xiaocao. Her spirit was restrained and her breath was strong, which was very different from yesterday. Su Zhao looked at her smooth and thin legs and put them back into the golden feather quilt, and said secretly: "Sure enough, Qing
Qiu Shenjun is absolutely right, in this world, unless a great god wants to kill you, you can't die even if you want to."
"What are you looking at, Sex God!" Xiaocao snorted softly and covered Su Zhao's head with the quilt. She turned around and found that she had already put on her clothes. Except for her disheveled hair, she had returned to her original appearance.
That cold fairy look.
"Look at the beauty, she's so beautiful that no one can see her." Su Zhao threw away the quilt and looked at the clean and elegant grass, a little confused. Is this the same guy who cried with snot and tears last night?
Fortunately, he has the Xuanguang Mirror Taoist technique and can recreate the scene at that time.
"Humph, our matter is not over yet. Let me tell you, we will fight until death!" Xiaocao said with a strange look in his eyes, staring at Su Zhao.
"Well, I understand, let me have a good rest, and you can think about how to assassinate me. In ten days, we will set off to other places. Seize the opportunity and don't waste it." Su Zhao waved his hand and lay down
On the bed.
Xiaocao looked at the golden feather quilt stained with blood and other body fluids. She walked to Su Zhao with a red face, pushed Su Zhao away who didn't know why, and picked up the golden feather quilt. Under the shock of spiritual power, the golden feather quilt
All the stains on it were removed.
"Humph!" Xiaocao snorted softly, turned around and walked towards the outer room.
Su Zhao touched his forehead with one hand and said: "Hey, if you ask me what love is in the world, even a great god like me would be confused!"
On the third day, at noon, while Su Zhao was lying in the sun outside the cave, Xiaocao suddenly jumped on Su Zhao, grabbed Su Zhao's neck with both hands, and wanted to strangle Su Zhao to death.
After a while, Su Zhao fought back, hugged Xiaocao and disappeared.
Qingqiu Shenjun looked back and was a little confused: "This young man has really not been a god for a long time!"
On the fourth day, the wind was warm and the sun was shining brightly. Su Zhao accompanied God Qingqiu to go fishing and discuss Taoism.
At night, Xiaocao suddenly came in from the bedroom on the other side with a golden pillow in his arms, and put the pillow directly on Su Zhao's head. The little white fox was so frightened that he suddenly jumped out of Su Zhao's arms and stretched out his sharp teeth.
He was about to attack the person with his claws. But after seeing this cold woman, the little white fox swept his tail, jumped out of bed and went to the room outside.
Su Zhao was just lying on the bed to meditate, not really asleep. Feeling that his face was covered with pillows, Su Zhao reached out and hugged him, and a warm and soft body fell into his arms.
"Ah!" There was a soft cry, and there was some struggle to resist, but it was only a slight resistance, and not even a bit of spiritual power was used. This time, Su Zhao did not seal the spiritual power of the female assassin.
Stopping his hands and turning over to suppress the opponent's body, Su Zhao had a sinister look in his eyes: "Free, I like it best."
"Ah...no..."
On the fifth day, Su Zhao didn't get up, and Xiaocao didn't get up either. Su Zhao's room was full of barriers, and people outside had no way of knowing what was going on inside. Even divine servants like Shanfeng Shanyu, if they ignored it,
After breaking Su Zhao's barrier, I don't know what happened inside.
On the sixth day, Su Zhao stood next to Qingqiu Shenjun and watched Qingqiu Shenjun continue to fish. Qingqiu Shenjun is a god. The fish in this stream, even if it is only a small one as big as a palm, has a Taoist level of cultivation.
Strength, one by one, the strong ones are vying to bite the Qingqiu Shenjun's fishhook.
It's just that Qingqiu Shenjun was not happy, so he used a straight hook instead of a curved hook!
That fish is very powerful, but Qingqiu Shenjun's hook is stronger than it can hold. If you want to eat the bait, you have to see whether the fish is qualified!
Su Zhao shook his head and said: "Brother, you have lost the joy of fishing. Fishing is not for fishing, but for enjoying the feeling of harvest. I suggest you hide your cultivation next time and don't let the fish in the stream
Know that God is fishing!”
"What I said is very true. I have been fishing for thousands of years, but I don't know the truth in it. It really makes me laugh." Qingqiu Shenjun felt that what Su Zhao said was very reasonable, and he laughed and shook it off
The fish that bit the hook turned around and flew away, disappearing.
Xiaocao, who was following Su Zhao, saw Lord Qingqiu leaving. A sly smile appeared in her eyes, and she leaped forward and kicked Su Zhao.
"Thieves, please accept your fate!"
"Bang!"
Su Zhao turned around and kicked Su Zhao directly in the key position of the lower three lanes. It was also something that had bullied Xiaocao for a long time. The little white fox flew away from Su Zhao's arms in an instant. When these two people fight, something will always happen.
Something not suitable for a minor fox like him to see.
Su Zhao's body suddenly flew into the air and was about to fly upside down into the stream. But Su Zhao had quick hands and eyes, and grabbed Xiao Cao's ankles with both hands. Xiao Cao had no time to close her feet, and only felt a strong force coming from her. She followed Su Zhao and poured into the clear water.
In the stream.
"Ah, bastard, don't..." Xiaocao's scream came out from the stream. After a while, the stream flowed past, the water splash disappeared, and the two people fighting each other in the river also disappeared.
Qingqiu Divine Lord stood in the distant mountain peaks, frowning slightly. Shanfeng stood beside Qingqiu Divine Lord and whispered: "Shenjun, this God Su really indulges his slaves too much. Do you want me to go there?"
Remind Su Shen?"
"Haha." Qingqiu Shenjun sneered, shook his head and said: "You can also intervene in the Lord's affairs. Don't say such things around Su Zhao. I can allow you to live, but Su Zhao is very fond of his little girl.
Darling, if you offend Su Zhao, I won’t be able to help you."
"Yes, the little god knows his mistake." Shanfeng quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake. He was even more shocked. Just now, the Lord God actually called Su Zhao the Lord of God! This God Su is also a Lord of God. It is really surprising and cruel.
Got it!
On the seventh day, Su Zhao was still lying on the recliner, basking in the warmth, stroking the little white fox in his hand. Under the movement of spiritual power, Xiao Bai's realm was also growing rapidly. Behind him, Xiaocao was holding a bowl of reddish-brown fox.
Yao came over and said, "God, please drink the medicine!"
Su Zhao raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Xiaocao. He pulled back and the little white fox hid aside. However, Xiaocao fell into his arms. If it weren't for his advanced cultivation, the medicine in his hand would have been knocked over.
Su Zhao hugged Xiaocao and felt the stiffness and softness of the woman's body, the contradictory yet unified body. Su Zhao smiled and said: "I'm in good health, why do I need to drink medicine? You should drink some medicine to nourish the baby."
Medicine, if you become pregnant, you must not take good care of your body."
After hearing this, Xiaocao didn't care what to do with Su Zhao. He continuously used his spiritual power to move around his body and feel the situation in his body. He didn't find any fluctuations in the new life. Xiaocao was shocked. However,
Xiaocao was also a little curious. If mortals were like this every day, they would have already given birth to a god. Could it be that this god had lost the ability to reproduce? She knew that her body, even though she practiced cultivation, had only sealed her body.
, A few days ago, Su Zhao had sealed her spiritual power, and the power to seal her body disappeared, and she was already in the pregnancy period. It was really strange to Xiaocao that she was not pregnant!
"You..." Xiaocao hesitated.
Su Zhaodao: "What's wrong with me?"
"Is your health okay? If not, go and ask God Qingqiu to help you. You are all gods and you should be able to heal your body."
"What do you mean?" Su Zhao frowned, feeling that there was something in Xiaocao's words.
Although Xiaocao shouted that she wanted to kill Su Zhao, she couldn't let Su Zhao really become a eunuch. Wuqing said that it was enough to practice alone. He might be ruthless. Xiaocao thought for a while and said in a tactful tone:
"That's it...well, we have been too reckless these days. My body is also ready to conceive the son of God, but I am not pregnant. Is there something wrong with your body?"
"What!" Su Zhao understood and immediately looked at Xiaocao with a strange expression. This little girl actually wanted to give him a son? Did the sun really rise from the west?
That's right, this is the realm of the Yuan Dynasty, where there is a Great Sun God Emperor, and the sun can rise from anywhere.
Seeing Su Zhao's reaction, Xiaocao was shocked, wondering if she was right.