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Chapter 8 Fairies are fierce(1/2)

The endless night is already depressing. When a rain comes, dark clouds cover the stars and moons. There is no light source in the whole world. All the sounds of rain are quiet, making people feel like they are falling into a dark hell.

In this extremely dark environment, both eyes had lost their function. Zuo Lingquan listened in the dense forest, felt carefully, and confirmed that there was no movement within a hundred miles, and then he quietly escaped into the ground.

When people who are practicing when they are away, are not familiar with the environment and have potential enemies, the best way to hide is to "diggle three fill one", dig a hole in the spot and bury themselves, cover up their breath and wait for the opportunity to turn defense into offense.

However, the two immortal kings accompanying you will not be able to reach this stage even if you are in a down-and-out way. Although the methods are similar, the hiding place is much more luxurious.

A hundred feet underground is a whole piece of the bedrock of the mountain. Cui Yingying used magic to melt a hole. Mei Jinshui took out a "temporary cave" from Linglong Pavilion and placed it in it. It is about the size of a courtyard house, with a weapon refining room, an alchemy room and other five organs. It even has a "starry sky top" on it, which is inhumane.

But unfortunately, the spiritual energy of the Eternal Night Land is better than nothing, and it cannot support the operation of the cave formation at all. Various functions cannot be activated. Even the formation of hidden aura must be supported by the white jade beads it carries, which is not a long-term solution.

Zuo Lingquan fell into the luxurious cave, and the entire cave was completely closed. Three women with special relationships were all staying in the hall in the middle.

The hall is covered with a whole white carpet, covered with warm-toned lights, the table and eucalyptus table are exquisitely used, and dozens of calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls, all of which are famous works collected by Mei Jinshui over the years. The most eye-catching one is "White Plum", with Zuo Lingquan's name in the lower left corner.

Zuo Lingquan walked into the elegant hall and saw Mei Jinshui lying barefoot on the Luohan couch in the middle, holding a tea-green wine gourd, holding her hands on her side, and her posture was elegant and casual.

Shangguan Yutang sat on the big chair on the side, his sitting posture as usual and majestic, secretly thinking about the current situation.

Cui Yingying had a big breast, but obviously she was not as stunning as the two immortals. She felt a little panicked and paced back and forth on the carpet. Seeing that Mei Jinshui was still intent on drinking, she walked over and took the wine gourd:

"It's time, I'm still drinking."

As he said that he "tons and tons", he thrust his eyelids into Mei Jinshui's eyes, obviously feeling a little distressed.

Cui Yingying’s character of wine Mengzi was not developed by herself. She had a master and had a disciple. Her vermilion wine gourd was just a master who could learn from plums and water. It can be said that she was learning from the style of her master in every aspect, but she was just a little bit unable to draw a tiger.

Cui Yingying took a few sips of her master's spiritual food, wiped the corners of her lips, and saw Zuo Lingquan coming in, she handed him the wine gourd.

Zuo Lingquan dared to drink Yingying's wine, and he didn't dare to touch the wine gourd that Mei Jinshui had held in her mouth. He raised his hand and politely declined Yingying's kindness and asked:

“What should I do now?”

Mei Jinshui's fingers were gently hooked and he took back the wine gourd:

"Now there are three ways. First: The four of us hide here for a lifetime until we grow old together; Second: Go to find Xiao Qingming and start the first step; Third: work together to find a way to go out. As long as you leave, Xiao Qingming will be trapped here and don't worry about it."

Zuo Lingquan felt that these three choices were not necessary to consider.

Four people hid for a lifetime, even if three beauties didn't mind, he wouldn't agree.

It is even more impossible to find the "God of War Xiao Bubai". Yutang and Mei Jinshui were injured, and the combat power was difficult to guarantee. He just used another sword, and the Qihai was about to bottom out; Yingying was close to full state, but she had no combat power. The four of them went to capture an immortal king who was ignorant of the state, which was not much different from Bai.

There is actually only the last one to choose at present, and we work together to find a way to leave.

But this path actually doesn't work.

Zuo Lingquan knew that the ancestor had notified Tuanzi to come and pick him up, but it was difficult to determine how long it would take to come over and the risks were difficult to eliminate.

If the four of them worked together to leave first, even if there was a way, Yutang would not agree, because Yutang would rather die of old age than let Mei Jinshui go back to notify the aliens.

Moreover, Mei Jinshui must have seen through clues that the special nature of this land is. How could he not beware of Yu Tang's character, and he would be ruthless at the critical moment before he escaped?

The relationship between the two parties is destined to be unable to leave at the same time, let alone work together.

Zuo Lingquan sat down on the chair, looked at Yutang opposite him, and asked:

"Senior, what do you think?"

Shangguan Yutang was silent for a long time before he let out a gentle sigh:

"Plum is near the water. As long as you give up your obsession and submit to the right path, I can ignore past grudges and let you have a way of life. Otherwise, we can only die here together."

When Cui Yingying saw Yutang letting go, she was delighted and hurriedly said:

"Master, you listen to Yutang. Everyone is for Jiuzhou. They have great ambitions and have to be alive to implement them."

Mei approached the water and looked at Shangguan Yutang and sighed quietly:

"Yutang, you and I know each other well. Even if I agree, will you believe it? I said I would let you join the northwest continents and take you out. What will you do?"

Without exception, the Immortal Lord is like iron. If he can change the way of perseverance for life and death, he will not become an Immortal Lord.

Shangguan Yutang didn't say anything more, stood up and walked towards the side room.

“Eh?”

Seeing this, Cui Yingying was angry and anxious, and could only look at Mei Jinshui:

"We can go back without you. Do you understand the way to die?"

Mei Jinshui sat up and walked towards the room opposite:

"Without you, this place will be trapped as a teacher. Let's find a way to restore the Qihai first. Even if you want to fight, you have to deal with Xiao Qingming. If the leader of the good and evil is killed by a casual cultivator, the fortune of these nine continents will be really ruined."

While speaking, Mei Jinshui walked into the room opposite. Before entering the door, she turned around and looked at Zuo Lingquan who was frowning and thinking deeply:

"Young Master Zuo, do you want to go into the house to talk about poetry?"

A familiar smile.??

Zuo Lingquan felt that this tactic was very similar to a playboy in the world who lured the silly Miss Bai Tian to go home. Even if he was so arrogant, he would not agree under such circumstances.

But when Cui Yingying saw that the negotiation between Master and Yutang was in a dead end, she would definitely not persuade Yutang and could only start with Master. At this time, she would not care about "disrespect for the elderly".

Cui Yingying pushed Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, and her eyes signaled him to go over, using poetry as bait, and using her three-inch tongue to convince Mei Jinshui.

Well, this may also be considered a "beauty plan" to lure the surrender.

Zuo Lingquan was a little hesitant when facing Yingying's expectation. With the idea of ​​"How can you reunite without entering the plum cave?", he wanted to give it a try.

But there were more than three people in the cave. Shangguan Yutang, who had just entered the house, noticed their little movements and said coldly:

"Zuo Lingquan, come in for me."

Zuo Lingquan coughed lightly, turned around and went to Yutang House.

Mei Jinshui stood at the door, shrugging slightly, a little disappointed.

Cui Yingying was stuck in the middle, in a dilemma. At this time, she could only show off her fierce look, come to Mei Jinshui, and push her into the room:

"You're almost gone and your life is gone. How smart you used to be, why are you stubborn now? We don't care about the past? Is it okay if you look back?"

"Yingying, go and rest, you're exhausted."

"You don't like to listen yet, right? OK, I'll play the song for you."

“No, no…”

"Hey? I insist on playing, bring the piano..."

…—

The door closed, and the voices from the opposite hall disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Yingying was anxious and annoyed, Zuo Lingquan felt a little helpless in his eyes.

On the side room is an alchemy room with a copper elixir furnace that is turned off in the middle, next to it is a small couch for monks to wait, and there are also many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

Shangguan Yutang, wearing a long dragon scale dress, sat cross-legged on the couch because he had no spiritual energy to refine it. He also had a drop in the bucket of water when he pinched the white jade beads. He did not close his eyes and concentrate, but just sat with a cold face.

Zuo Lingquan came to the front and wanted to sit down next to the jade hall, but before his butt was confirmed, he heard:

"Have you sat?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan felt the anger of his mother-in-law, stood up again and kept smiling:

"Uh... I didn't pay attention."

Shangguan Yutang's face was slightly cold, of course it was not because Mei Jinshui was stubborn. She looked directly at Zuo Lingquan and said in a deep voice:

"Don't you talk about poetry? Come on, read a few poems for me. If I can't write them within three steps, I will treat you as medicine."

To be honest, it looks like a wife is jealous.

But Zuo Lingquan definitely didn't dare to think so. He glanced at the alchemy furnace and made a little preparation:

"Cooking beans to burn bean pods, beans cry in the pot..."??

Shangguan Yutang was really shocked by the "Three Steps to Become a Poem" that shocked the world and the world, and even the chill in his eyes became a little calmer:

"Who is born with you? Remember your identity, you are Lingye's husband, my disciple and son-in-law. I used to be generous to you because I was a sensible person. Do you really think I am reluctant to deal with you?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded seriously: "What I have taught you a lesson from me,"

Shangguan Yutang snorted aloud, signaled to his side, let Zuo Lingquan sit down, and said seriously:

"Cui Yingying lost her sense of duty because Mei Jinshui is her master. You have nothing to do with Mei Jinshui..."

"Strictly speaking, I am also her son-in-law..."

Bang

Zuo Lingquan has a profound interpretation of what it means to not die if he doesn’t commit suicide.

Shangguan Yutang's face darkened, and he raised his hand and pressed Zuo Lingquan on the couch, clenched his fist with his right hand, and made Wu Song fight the tiger:

"You're saying it?"

Zuo Lingquan quickly raised his hand: "To be honest, please calm down, senior."

Shangguan Yutang didn't beat him up, but he kept beating him:
To be continued...
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