The increasingly better environment not only attracts people from surrounding small villages, but also attracts countless ferocious beasts.

Although the new county master is an immortal cultivator from Kunlun, he is not proficient in the art of slaying demons. It happened that a Taoist wandered here and saw something strange in the mountains. He couldn't bear the people in the city to be harassed by monsters, so he decided to destroy the immortal mansion.

Placed in a mountain forest, all kinds of magic circles are arranged to prevent scary monsters from hurting people.

Since there are many types of monsters with different methods of dealing with them, Baihua Fairy made a special powder that can be spread through the air to paralyze monsters. People in Qingtian Prefecture would go to Baihua Temple to get some evil-proof powder whenever they went out of the city to do business.

If you encounter a monster when you go out of the city, you only need to throw the evil-proof powder. The monster that has no resistance is no different from an ant. You can either run away or kill the monster. Now everyone in Qingtian City praises him.

Baihua Fairy even took what she said as an imperial edict and followed it.

After hearing the news from Poisonous Flame Centipede, everyone couldn't help but become more curious about the 'Hundred Flowers Festival', and they all vowed to wait for that day to arrive.

Seeing Xiao Huo's face gradually return to normal, Poisonous Flame Centipede felt grateful for his nearly disappeared sense of smell for the first time. Unexpectedly, this shortcoming turned out to be a rare advantage, making Poisonous Flame Centipede lament the invisibility in life.

A delicate balance.

After this little episode, everyone lost the intention to continue wandering around. The Poisonous Flame Centipede went to find the two Thousand-faced Sand Cats as he wished, and Zhang Lingyun and others returned to the inn to rest first.

"A-4, take care of Xiao Huo for me, I'll go see what the people in Mount Emei need!"

Zhang Lingyun gently stroked Xiao Huo's bun and looked at his increasingly rosy cheeks. The worry in his heart gradually subsided, and he turned and walked towards the standard room opposite.

"Fourth brother, those female cultivators are so mean and always want to plot against brother Ling Yun, why do you still want to pay attention to them!?"

Xiao Huo was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but recall all the phenomena after meeting Situ Wan'er, and found that nothing went as planned. Looking at Jia Si who was in a daze beside him, Xiao Huo asked the question that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

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"We still need their help now, that's all!"

Jia Si looked at Xiao Huo's still confused expression, and did not tell the truth about his guess. Even if he said something that was too bloody, Xiao Huo would not be able to understand it, and it might cause unnecessary conflicts between the two.

Misunderstandings or conflicts, there must be a reason why so many people don't touch the line, and there is no need to test it on the edge of danger.

In this era of internal and external troubles and foreign invasions, Xiao Huo, who was carefully protected by Zhang Lingyun, only needs to maintain his innocent and clean heart, which is the best reward and comfort for Zhang Lingyun.

"Elder Yue, junior Zhang Yun has something to discuss with you. Is it convenient at this time?"

Zhang Lingyun has lived and grown up in the Taiping Palace all year round. He doesn't care about the red tape of mortals such as the protection of men and women. In Zhang Lingyun's heart, the love of his children has not been put on the agenda. For a gentleman with a suave heart, no matter when

No matter where you meet or who you meet, it’s all just to talk about business.

"Where have all your education gone? I don't know when!"

Situ Wan'er was discussing the issue of the 'Hundred Flowers Birthday' with her master when she felt an obvious wave of spiritual energy slowly approaching. When she heard Zhang Yun's voice, she looked at the clock and the small flame of anger instantly expanded and surpassed all obstacles.

, once again breaking through all Situ Wan'er's sanity.

"This junior didn't think well enough to bother me,"

At this time, Zhang Lingyun was irritated, but considering the close relationship between the two sects, he suppressed his anger and clasped his fists in apology, then turned around and returned to his guest room without waiting for the other party's reply.

Zhang Lingyun originally thought that immortal cultivators would not stick to trivial matters, and the situation was urgent, so he did not think about it that much. However, he did not expect that Situ Wan'er would not use curse words to curse people, and even his deceased parents were involved, which was a subtle reference to the lack of strictness in his family.

, this kind of insult is almost the same as throwing excrement in front of someone.

Education refers to a person's moral character and cultural quality. Whether it is a wealthy family or a farmer, it is promoted by parents or ancestors and can be practiced and taught by words and deeds. It is used to restrain and standardize the customs and styles of family members. It is passed down to the descendants of the family by the elders.

established value principles.

The so-called "family tradition" can also be called "family tradition", which is a collective identity based on culture. It is the spiritual footprint of individual growth and is inherited by the elders and reflects the spiritual outlook, moral quality, aesthetic style, etc. of family members.

The unique style can not only restrain its members ideologically and morally, but also promote the continuous development of family members in a civilized and harmonious atmosphere, which plays an important role in the inheritance and development of the family.

Zhang Lingyun was drinking the warm tea from the teapot, but he felt as if he was in the cold winter months. There were a lot of people around him but no one was willing to help. The feeling of loneliness deeply eroded Zhang Lingyun's heart.

"Young Master, is it convenient to come in?"

The Poisonous Flame Centipede had just returned from abroad. He wanted to give the pastries he bought to Zhang Lingyun and discuss the details of participating in the 'Hundred Flowers Festival' for two days. When he stood at the door of the guest room with the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, he suddenly felt extremely irritable.

The spiritual power fluctuated, and the Poisonous Flame Centipede thought Zhang Lingyun was in danger, and while speaking, he raised his foot and prepared to kick open the door.

"Oh...bang!"

The Poisonous Flame Centipede had just raised its legs to smash the wooden door and rushed into the room. Suddenly, he felt a soft little hand holding his wrist. The familiar touch was that of a thousand-faced sand cat. The Poisonous Flame Centipede was afraid of hurting the person he loved with too much force, so he immediately

convergence

He used all his strength to close his calves, but due to his unstable body, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah, where does it hurt? Did you break it?"

The thousand-faced sand cat stared at the poisonous flame centipede in surprise. He was just afraid that the poisonous flame would make too much noise and disturb the rest of the monks and lead to a dispute. However, he did not expect that his small movements, which he did not use any force at all, could actually have such a big centipede.

The power can not only stop the strong man's movements, but also make him fall flat on the ground.

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat looked at his ordinary palm, and then at the concerned look on Poisonous Flame Centipede's face, and instantly understood the reason for his fall. This big man who was not very good at talking, even if he was injured, would

Use strong actions to show your care and love for yourself.

When Zhang Lingyun heard the movement outside the door, he suddenly woke up from his self-indulgence. If the feeling of unconfidence and loss just now continued, seeds of darkness would take root and sprout deep in his heart, and it wouldn't take long for his state of mind to change.

If you are affected, you may suddenly go berserk over a trivial matter.

If things go on like this, more and more negative emotions will dominate his life. Zhang Lingyun will one day completely explode. A strong man with many kinds of heaven-defying magic weapons will turn black. The impact on immortal cultivators will be earth-shaking and terrifying. Fortunately,

When he woke up everything was normal again.

What Zhang Lingyun saw when he opened the door was the sight of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat lifting up the Poisonous Centipede. Both of them had a trace of embarrassment and shyness on their faces, which made Zhang Lingyun slightly embarrassed, as if his appearance was superfluous.

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"Young Master, I accidentally fell down just now, haha,"

The Poisonous Flame Centipede looked at the young master's brows furrowed and looked confused, thinking that he had seen what happened just now, and habitually distanced himself from the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, as if he was afraid that Zhang Lingyun would get angry and make the Sand Cat look bad.

I don’t know since when, as long as the Poisonous Flame Centipede stays in front of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, her smiles and smiles will be seen in his eyes, and even his little tantrums will feel very cute, but he is actually a cold-blooded centipede that everyone hates.

How could he be worthy of the graceful cat demon? The invisible inferiority complex made Poisonous Centipede dare not reveal his true feelings. He could only use such trivial things to express the emotions suppressed deep in his heart.

"I just wanted to discuss something with you. Just now...,"

Zhang Lingyun briefly described what had just hit the wall, without specifically emphasizing Situ Wan'er's words. Looking at the angry look on the Thousand-faced Sand Cat's face, Zhang Lingyun suddenly felt that the monsters around him were more real, at least compared to those

The sanctimonious cultivators are more worthy of trust.

They will always stand with you at all times, and will never abandon you no matter what kind of danger. After a long period of fighting, you will develop a sense of trust that you can trust the other party with your back. It is this kind of trust.

The sincere friendship gradually healed Zhang Lingyun's huge sense of loss, allowing him to continue on.

"Young Master, rescuing Brother Chiyan is our own business, there is no...,"

Before Poisonous Flame Centipede could finish his words, Thousand Faced Sand Cat's soft little hands covered his mouth. After receiving a fierce look from the other party, Poisonous Flame Centipede obediently closed his mouth and stared at the two of them stupidly without speaking.

Zhang Lingyun, who instantly understood Thousand-faced Sand Cat's intentions, held his breath and released a ray of spiritual consciousness into the minds of the two of them, establishing an absolutely safe way of talking, and then signaled to Poisonous Flame Centipede that he could continue what he had just said.

Poisonous Flame Centipede, who was suddenly interrupted from thinking, thought that his reckless behavior just now might have caused the female cultivator to hurt herself for everyone. She shrugged slightly and said that she would listen to everyone's arrangement, and listened quietly to the discussion between the two.

"Shamao, it's not safe for you to go into danger alone. I thought the female nuns from Mount Emei could take care of you, but now it seems that you are still not as reliable as your own."

Although I was scolded during my night visit, it does not mean that the female nuns in Emeishan will not participate in this "Hundred Flowers Festival". It just means that if the intention of cooperation cannot be reached, no one will pay attention to the safety of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat. As long as a person with superior speed or

If someone who is good at using poison appears, this weak cat with no power to restrain a chicken will be in great danger.

"Young Master, please let the sand cat disguise himself and travel with me. If you have more of your own, you will have more protection."

When Poisonous Flame Centipede thought that the sand cat might be in danger, its trembling little heart started beating wildly. In panic, he stepped forward without much thought, wanting to protect the delicate woman in his heart.

"Ha ha ha ha...…!"

Zhang Lingyun really couldn't imagine the appearance of Poisonous Flame Centipede with starry eyebrows and sword eyes. What a terrifying scene it would be to dress up as a woman. He couldn't help showing a solemn and stupid expression. He thought of the inexplicable surprise of the naughty children on the road when they saw the female version of Poisonous Yan.

Zhang Lingyun's expression turned to smile.

"This indomitable man is seven feet tall and as strong as an ox. His little arms are almost thicker than my waist!"

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat was comparing the figure of the Poisonous Flame Centipede and imagining him disguised as a woman. He couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, and the eyes he looked at the Poisonous Flame Centipede became more and more gentle.

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat was very moved by Du Yan's intention, but he could not convince ordinary people that there would be a woman two meters tall in the world. At least he had never seen such a spectacle in his thousands of years of practice.

"Du Yan cares so much about the safety of the sand cat. Could it be that he likes her?"

Seeing the Poisonous Flame Centipede suddenly go crazy, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but recall every detail of the two getting along. Although the sand cat was very mean and bad-tempered, he rarely got angry when facing the Poisonous Flame Centipede, as if he was deliberately suppressing his own temper.

Temperament, and the poisonous centipede is always alone with the sand cat

, the unconsciously raised corners of his mouth also confirmed his conjecture.

Although Zhang Lingyun does not understand the love between children, he has heard many stories about love. When a naughty person suddenly changed his normal state, he either suffered extremely terrible mental trauma or met the love of his life.

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"Young Master, don't make fun of the sand cat's reputation,"

When the Poisonous Flame Centipede heard these words, it was as if a well-hidden secret had been discovered. The first thing he thought of was refutation and denial, but he ignored the inner thoughts of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat. When he felt the kick from his calf

When he was beaten, what he saw was the menacing look of the thousand-faced sand cat.

The Poisonous Flame Centipede did not know the inner thoughts of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, thinking that the other party was angry because he felt insulted. Endless sadness filled his already weak brain, and the Poisonous Flame Centipede took the initiative to cut off the spiritual connection with Zhang Lingyun, as if

He fled the room with a sudden stride.

"Look, my figure is okay. Is there any way to dress me up like a woman?"
To be continued...