Chapter 88 Jiao took off in the air for a thousand miles, Shen Gurong sat on Jiao's huge back, his white hair was blown and fluttered wildly, and when he finally arrived outside the city under the secret realm of Guhong, Shen Gurong's hair exploded, and he looked like a madman.Shen Gurong smoothed his hair expressionlessly, and said in his heart that the master of the world walked against the wind in the book, and his hair was not messy an inch, which was really deceitful.Chao Jiuxiao turned into a human form on the spot, and after wrapping his clothes, he glanced at Shen Gurong with cold eyes, and snorted in disgust.Shen Gurong was busy cloaking himself and ignored him at all.The city under the Lonely Hung Secret Realm is called Lonely Hung City, in fact, it is just a small township, when the Lonely Hung Secret Realm has not yet opened, there are few people at all, only when the Lonely Hung Secret Realm opens every twenty years, countless monks from the Three Realms will gather here.Guhong City was icy and snowy, Shen Gurong used spiritual power to protect himself, but he still felt cold, his body was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, and when he arrived outside the city, he changed into a thicker crane.After he tied his clothes, he casually painted his white hair black with Di Mo, and the ice silk on his eyes was also pinched away.Chao Jiuxiao said impatiently: You are so slow.Shen Gurong disguised himself perfectly, and then said lightly: The white-haired ice silk is too conspicuous, if you don't want to be watched, it's best to wait for me.Chao Jiuxiao put his hands around his arms, his feet touched the ground impatiently, and a few cracks appeared in the ice and snow in an instant, and his face was full of irritability: Hurry up!
Are you a woman, do you want to get you some rouge again?
Chao Jiuxiao was just mocking him, but Shen Gurong thought about it and nodded seriously: Okay.Chao Jiuxiao: Shen Gurong finally took care of himself before Chao Jiuxiao completely broke out.He braided his long hair in loose braids and hung it over his shoulders, and a fur-rimmed hood rolled over his head was exposed.Walking on the road in this dress, no one will recognize him as Shen Fengxue.Shen Gurong just wanted to find his apprentice to break the contract and find an opportunity to go home by the way, and he didn't plan to be watched as a monkey.The two walked into Lonely Hung City one after the other.Tomorrow, the secret realm of Lonely Hung will be opened, and at this time, the huge Lonely Hung City is already full of monks, because there is no inn in the city, and everyone is using their own mustard seed houses to lodge.Everyone's mustard seed houses are scattered on both sides of the long road, and when you walk all the way, it looks like a real castle.After entering the city, Shen Gurong asked casually: Senior brother, did you bring mustard seeds?
Zhao Jiuxiao snorted: What am I doing with that thing?
Shen Gurong: Shen Gurong paused, and looked at him indescribably: Then where are we staying tonight?
Chao Jiuxiao said: Anyway, I can sleep cross-legged in a random place.Shen Gurong: He was wrong, he shouldn't have had a glimmer of hope for Chao Jiuxiao, a child-like Jiao.Shen Gurong was struggling to stay there at night, and when he inadvertently looked up, he found that there was a huge painting boat floating in the air, red paint and red silk, which looked very eye-catching.The Lingfang looked gorgeous and luxurious, and it was much more gorgeous than the Lingfang Pavilion before.On the hull of the painted boat, you can vaguely see the word "year and cold".Chao Jiuxiao also saw it, his gaze drifted back for a while, and he said impatiently: Go.Shen Gurong didn't think much about it, withdrew his gaze, and followed towards Jiuxiao.If Chao Jiuxiao could coil himself into a circle, he would be able to let Shen Gurong lean on the middle of the Jiao body that couldn't blow the cold wind and sleep for one night.Shen Gurong was thinking about the chances that Chao Jiuxiao would not take the opportunity to kill him if he let him sleep on Jiao, when he suddenly heard the sound of wood colliding in the sky, and then the painting boat slowly fell from the air.The monks of Lonely Hung City all knew that it was the painting boat of Zhu Chen, the first Oiran mirror in Suihan City, although they all wanted to see what kind of stunner the first Oiran was, but they didn't dare to approach it at all because of the coercion of several Transformation God Realms around the painting boat.The boat had been floating in the air for a day, and for the first time, there had been movement.Hearing the movement, everyone came out of the mustard seeds, staring at the spirit boat without blinking.Soon, the spirit boat slowly landed on the long street, squeezing the mustard seed houses on both sides back to their original shape.The eyes of the crowd looked over.The spirit boat was stopping in front of Shen Gurong and Chao Jiuxiao.Shen Gurong's face was full of doubts, but Chao Jiuxiao's face was full of misery, and he couldn't wait to turn into a demon and turn his head and run.It was just that Chao Jiuxiao had just come up with this thought, and a flattering voice came from the top of the painting boat.Jiuxiao, where are you going?
Cutting at Jiuxiao, he had no choice but to accept his fate, he pinched his nose and said reluctantly: I don't plan to go anywhere.Shen Gurong was stunned, and then he reacted suddenly, it turned out that this was Jing Zhuchen's painting boat.Thinking of this, Shen Gurong was a little stunned.The few senior brothers he had seen in Lirenfeng were all used to being poor, and at first glance, when he saw such a wealthy and wealthy senior brother, Shen Gurong was still a little unable to react.Then, two people dressed in black walked down from the painting boat, and it seemed that the cultivation was all in the realm of transforming into gods.The two walked up to Shen Gurong and saluted respectfully: Holy Monarch.Shen Gurong: When everyone heard this title, they immediately boiled.That's Shen Fengxue, Shen Shengjun?!
But isn't the Holy Monarch white-haired and icy?
The person in front of me can actually meet the Holy Monarch once in the Lonely Hung Secret Realm, which is worth the trip.The voices of everyone whispering were all captured by Shen Gurong, he was a little embarrassed, he had tried his best to disguise it for so long just now, and he was overwhelmed by his fourth senior brother with a word.Chao Jiuxiao laughed unceremoniously on the side: Don't want to be watched?
Well?
Shen Gurong glanced at him, wiped off the white hair, lifted the hood to reveal his eyes covered with ice silk, and said lightly: Hmm.The people around him sighed.What a saint!
It's the Holy Monarch!
Shen Gurong: So you monks rely on this to recognize people?!
The two of them respectfully welcomed Shen Gurong and Chao Jiuxiao into the spirit boat.The spirit boat received the person, as if it was afraid that the dust on the ground would stain itself, and quickly took off into the air, and once again floated slowly in the air, not moving.Shen Gurong walked into the painting boat, and then realized that the extravagance outside was just the skin, and the inside of the spirit boat was the real spending.Looking at the furnishings in the painting boat one by one, according to Shen Fengxue's memory, he touched a small gadget that ordinary monks could not buy in their lifetime.Well, his fourth senior brother is really rich, and the next time he buys a sword, he will report to the cold city.As soon as Chao Jiuxiao arrived at the painting boat, he looked for a room and shrank in.Shen Gurong said: Aren't you going with me to see Senior Brother?
Chao Jiuxiao's voice came muffled from it: He must be doing it, so I didn't bother to go.Shen Gurong tilted his head, do?
Do what?
He didn't think much of it, and was taken to the top of the painting boat.There was a thick blanket on the floor of the painting boat, and there were countless flame stones that smoked the surroundings warm, and Shen Gurong, who was afraid of the cold, was too comfortable to be comfortable.Shen Gurong rolled up his sleeves and slowly opened the bamboo curtain to find Zhu Chen.But he had barely taken a few steps in when he heard an ambiguous moan coming from inside.Shen Gurong: Shen Gurong's steps paused, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.He stood still, staring blankly at the fluttering curtains of the huge bed not far away.Soon, there was another coquettish pant from inside, and a hoarse and sultry voice came from it.How is it so deep?
Shen Gurong: Soon, another man's deep voice came from inside: Don't you just like to be deep?
The man didn't know what to do to Jing Zhuchen, Jing Zhuchen raised his voice and moaned violently, and his wheezing sound seemed to be like a low cry, which made people want to make him cry louder.Shen Gurong's face was expressionless, but the roots of his ears were a little red, and after figuring out what the people inside were doing, he turned his head and ran in a panic, and the bead curtain made of spirit stones smashed his face on his face, beating his eyebrows red.Shen Gurong endured the sour pain in his nose and ran out quickly.In the curtain, Jing Zhuchen heard the sound of the spirit stone string slamming, gasped for a few breaths, his cheeks flushed and stretched his toes to hook the waist of the man on his body, his eyes bent, and he said with a smile: My junior brother is here, you hurry up.The man pinched his slender waist, and his eyes were heavy: Okay.Shen Gurong ran to the edge of the painting boat, and he had always been afraid of the cold, so he pushed open a carved window regardless of it, and let the cold wind outside blow the frost and snow on his face, blowing away the heat on his face little by little.Shen Gurong blew the cold wind for a full hour, and finally his face almost froze, and only then did there be a sound of footsteps behind him.Shen Gurong turned around expressionlessly.A man in black bowed his head and said, "Holy Monarch, Lord Zhu Chen, please come over."
Shen Gurong hesitated for a moment, and then said indifferently: He didn't know that this was inappropriate before he finished speaking, Shen Gurong coughed dryly, and said: Take me over.He was in a panic just now, and he didn't remember how to go to the mirror Zhuchen room at all.The man respectfully led him to look for Zhu Chen.Jing Zhuchen has been cleaned up, and at this time he is casually draped in a light red veil, his face is half leaning on the soft couch with his face full, his lips are bright red, and even his eyes seem to be dripping with water.The curtain of the bed hung separately from the golden hook of the bedpost, and the man who had gone to Wushan with him was gone.Shen Gurong walked in, glanced at Zhu Chen, and immediately lowered his gaze, lest he see anything that he shouldn't see.Jing Zhuchen seemed to have no bones, leaned on the bed lazily, and said lazily: Eleven, I haven't seen you for a long time.Shen Gurong bowed slightly, trying not to let himself think about the matter, he said with a stiff face: Fourth senior brother.Jing Zhuchen saw his decent answer, laughed, sat up lazily, stepped on the soft blanket and didn't sink a bit, he seemed to have no weight, and walked to Shen Gurong on his toes.Jing Zhuchen was so close that Shen Gurong could almost smell a little sweet incense on him.Shen Gurong was a little unnatural, and took a step back slightly, not wanting to get too close to him.Jing Zhuchen seemed to think it was fun, smiled and took another step forward, putting his soft and boneless hands on Shen Gurong's shoulders.A fragrance came to his face, and Shen Gurong froze.Jing Zhuchen casually brushed Shen Gurong's white hair, suddenly got up and stepped forward, and put his whole body next to Shen Gurong's body.Shen Gurong: !!
Shen Gurong stammered: Senior brother!
Jing Zhuchen was only covered with a thin veil, and Shen Gurong didn't dare to reach out to push him at all, lest he touch something, so he had to call him in vain.Jing Zhuchen leaned into his ear, blew lightly, and said softly: We haven't seen each other for decades, so it's better for the junior brother to catch up with the senior brother Yunyu, how about it?
Shen Gurong: The reminiscences of the fourth senior brother and the people, is it cloud and rain?
Shen Gurong recalled that Chao Jiuxiao said that he didn't recognize his six relatives, and even his senior brothers wanted to sleep, and then remembered Chao Jiuxiao's evasive appearance, and suddenly fell silent.Shen Gu Rong said indiscriminately: Senior brother, please respect yourself.Jing Zhuchen probably hadn't heard the words please respect himself for many years, and he was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back the charming look on his face, and laughed out loud.He laughed so hard that he fell on Shen Gurong's shoulder, and even laughed with tears.Shen Gurong didn't understand what he was laughing at: Senior brother?
Jing Zhuchen laughed for a long time before stopping, his slender fingers wrapped around Shen Gurong's scattered locks of white hair, his chin rested on his shoulder, absent-minded but smiling.He seemed to be complaining in his tone, and said with a little grievance: It's better for us to be eleven, and we know that we love Senior Brother.You don't know, that stinky man just now made me hurt so much.Shen Gurong: I'm tired, my junior brother doesn't want to listen to your bed's selfishness.Chapter 89 Catch the Rape in the Bed.Self-weight, self-weight.Senior brother is self-respecting.Shen Gurong stiffened into a pillar, and was pulled by Jing Zhuchen to sit on the bed.Shen Gurong's face was full of senior brother, you are normal, I am afraid.Jing Zhuchen felt that his reaction was too funny, so he directly rushed forward and pressed him on the couch, exhaled like an orchid, and said ambiguously: Senior brother, really don't you want to be honest with my senior brother and have a long talk?
Shen Gurong: Shen Gurong seemed to be paralyzed, looked at the mirror Zhu Chen with a blank expression, and said coldly: Senior brother, you get dressed.You're extremely honest now.Jing Zhuchen smiled and said: "You are all in bed, what kind of clothes do you have to wear, junior brother, you are really old-fashioned."
Shen Gurong: It's you who are too prodigal!
Shen Gurong really couldn't parry Jing Zhuchen, and struggled to escape as far away as possible like Chao Jiuxiao, but as soon as he got up, he was pushed down by Jing Zhuchen again.Shen Gurong begged for mercy: Senior Brother Jing Zhuchen pressed on him, because of the leaning posture, the black hair like splashing ink was sprinkled messily, hanging down on Shen Gurong's ears, making his ears itch.The junior brother is really ruthless.Jing Zhuchen's eyes moved slightly, as if he was covered with a layer of mist, looking particularly cute, he said in a low voice, I have been in the cold city for many years, and I use this indisputable body to earn spirit stones for Liren Peak, but everyone of you has fled far away when they see me, do you also dislike me like other people?
Jing Zhuchen has been a succubus since he was a child, and when he grew up, he naturally chose Hehuan Dao, and all the tricks on his body were used to seduce people.All men outside the division are the objects of double cultivation and supplementation for Jing Zhuchen, but for the senior brothers, those tricks to seduce people are overused by him, and they are used to play pitiful and funny.Shen Gurong didn't know much about Jing Zhuchen, and when he heard this, he immediately felt that his fourth senior brother was really pitiful, obviously he endured humiliation and tossed under countless men in order to leave Renfeng, and they didn't understand him at all.Shen Gu Rong's heart softened, and he muttered: Senior brother, I have suffered.Jing Zhuchen originally planned to pretend to be pitiful, but he didn't expect Shen Gurong to suffer again, which made Jing Zhuchen stunned even more than that self-respect.He was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't hold back his laughter, and he collected all the tricks to hook people.Jing Zhuchen sighed, got up and lay down next to Shen Gurong, stared at the bed curtain above his head, and said lightly: You already have a Taoist couple?
Shen Gurong was about to get up, but when he heard this, his elbow softened, and he planted it directly, and he was shocked: Who did you listen to?
Jing Zhuchen tilted his head, pillowed his jade arm, and smiled slyly at him: I'm a succubus, seducing people is often a man who doesn't have a Taoist couple, so naturally there is a way to find a Taoist couple.As soon as you came, I noticed the Taoist covenant in you.