The stars and moon shine on the scorched earth, the flames have long been extinguished, and only a fire is still lit near the Black Well.

The foundation of the Demon-Suppressing Tower was rebuilt above the Black Well. Mei Jinshui stood on the ground and built the stones according to the direction. It had been built more than meter high, but it would take a lot of time before completion.

After a battle just now, Tuanzi made great efforts and made remarkable military achievements.

As the saying goes, "If you are easy to use, you can use it vigorously." Big breasts don't mean to let Tuantuan rest. They treat it as a "barbecue chicken" and help deal with the residual limbs.

Cui Yingying found broken bones and rotten meat from the scorched earth, sealed them in the stone box with a secret method, and let the dumplings disinfect at high temperature.

Tuanzisheng opened his bird's beak without any desire, spewed out flames and burned the broken limbs into char, and then kicked them into the black well.

If it was grilled fish, the dumplings would definitely be very active, but the remaining limbs of the demon were obviously not eaten. After working for a long time, the dumplings began to passively slacken, rolling around on the foundation, and finally lying on the ground with little claws facing the sky, spitting fire upside down, turning into a gas stove.

Huhu--

After Cui Yingying searched a hundred miles in a radius and confirmed that she had not even let go of a drop of blood, she slowed down. She returned to the black well, squatted down and rubbed the belly of the dumpling like a cat, and took out the dried spirit fruit from Linglong Pavilion to feed:

"Okay, OK, it's hard for you to be tired. You're the phoenix, is there a phoenix as weak as you?"

"Jijiji..."

After taking the dried Lingguo, Tuanzi turned over and jumped up, squatted on the mansion on Cui Yingying's chest, and signaled that she was a phoenix, not a donkey from the landlord.

Cui Yingying rubbed the dumplings and looked at the courtyard in the distance.

There was a silence in the courtyard, and only the lights could be seen faintly.

Judging from Yutang's injuries, I'm afraid I'll have to lie for a month before I can get out of the ground. Cui Yingying wanted to get up and change her lover and take over her best friend by herself.

But as soon as the thought moved, Cui Yingying's eyes showed a little hesitation.

Now that Xiao Qingming has died suddenly, as long as the Demon Suppression Tower is rebuilt, the Eternal Night Land will be no longer in danger, and the situation where the four of them are forced to join forces will be over.

Yutang is the leader of the righteous path, and the master is still the witch of the evil path, and the conflicts between them are irreconcilable.

Tuanzi has arrived, and she can also practice dual cultivation with Zuo Lingquan, and the three of them will definitely be able to go back; while the master can only rely on Zuo Lingquan's ability to control the Taiyin to escape.

If the master refuses to turn back, then when the demon-suppressing tower is built, the four people will face a dead end. The optimal solution is to throw the master here and leave secretly. If you think about it badly, Yutang may have a conflict with the master, endangering his life, or if the master is in trouble, no one of the four people will leave.

Cui Yingying thought about this and her thoughts became chaotic. She looked at Mei Jinshui, who was working on the house with Xudang Shishi:

"Master."

The plum blossoms are as white as snow, and the edge of the skirt is dotted with several plum blossoms. Standing on the edge of the black well, controlling the formation stone, with a very focused expression. Only after hearing the sound did I have a little expression:

"Well? If you are tired, go to the house to rest. You can be competent by yourself."

The familiar tone full of doting makes Cui Yingying's eyes dazed.

I vaguely remember my childhood

When the master deals with things in Xiangyang City or ponders the formation, she helps her. When she is tired, the master who is fully focused will always say this.

She would nod her head obediently and say, "Thank you, Master." Then she ran outside with a secret joy...

The current scene is very similar to childhood, but Cui Yingying can no longer find the trace of childhood joy, and her nose becomes a little sour.

"grumble?"

Tuanzi noticed Cui Yingying's strangeness and looked up at her chin, a little confused.

Cui Yingying pursed her lips, suppressed the waves in her heart, put the dumplings and dried spiritual fruits on the ground, and let the dumplings eat them by themselves.

She stood up and walked to the edge of the black well, looked at the white-clothed figure with a focused look, and had been brewing for a long time, and finally used the weakest one:

"Master, please listen to Yingying's advice, would you please go back with me?"

Mei Jinshui paused for a moment, turned around and her peach blossom eyes, which were naturally drunk but not drunk, had a warm smile like water:

"What a girl, she still acts like she was when she was a child."

Cui Yingying's eyes were annoyed when she heard such a plain answer:

"Do you think I want it? I'm not for your own good? What should you do when the Demon-Suppressing Tower is built? If you don't look back, it's impossible for us to let you leave. Are you ready to die here?"

Mei Jinshui turned around and looked down at her apprentice who was half a head shorter than her, with a soft voice:

"The mission has not been completed, and it is a luxury to be a teacher. Here, you cannot borrow the power of the Lord Meng Zhang, but as long as you are in the world, God will always appear to help God in the desperate situation. Even if you leave, you don't have to worry about being a teacher."

"Then Yu Tang beat you to death. Yu Tang doesn't want to attack you, but what can she do? If you don't silence you, you will be kind and ruthless and keep you back to inform me?"

"It will take some time to recover from the Yutang injury. When the master repairs the Demon-Suppressing Tower, he will hide it and will not make her embarrassed."

"you……"

Cui Yingying grabbed Mei Jinshui's shoulders and shook them hard, making Mei Jinshui's clothes tremble up and down:

"You obviously have no grudges with Yutang, you obviously have us in your heart, why are you so obsessed? You have to force me to break your legs and tie them back, right?"

Mei Jinshui sighed quietly: "Here, you still have the opportunity to deal with your master. When you arrive in the Jiuzhou land, the Jiuyou Thunder Pool cannot hold me."

Cui Yingying was also annoyed, so she immediately pressed Mei Jinshui to the ground, rode on the back, took out a colorful rope to tie the tortoise shell:

"Then we'll deal with you here. We don't rush to leave. Let Zuo Lingquan give you a broken melon later. I don't believe you've been slept hundreds of times and can't raise some feelings..."

Mei Jinshui let Cui Yingying tumbling, her voice still soft:

"The teacher will go back. When you finish your work, I will go back to Meishan. Whether you lock me up or bury me directly, I won't say anything."

"When that time, everything will be too late. With your personality and Yutang, you will definitely not have one. Isn't it good for everyone to live together? If the alien race is gone, can't you turn around?"

Mei Jinshui nodded slightly: "As a teacher, the alien race can follow the established route. If you don't have a teacher, the alien race will only lead to extremes. In the end, we may not be able to survive."

Cui Yingying was sleepy for a moment, her movements stopped, but her emotions couldn't be suppressed:

"What should you do if you want me? I don't care about anything, watch you beat you to death?"

Mei Jinshui felt a little uncomfortable when she was pressed, so she tilted her head and looked at the dumplings curiously, and when she was cushioned under her cheek, she called out a "Ji?"

"I won't beat Yutang to death, and she won't beat me to death. Do you have a good life to live your own little life, and will you be able to do all these trivial matters when your teacher completes them?"

“…”

Cui Yingying was actually more convinced that her master could do everything. After repeated persuasion, she could only hum and get up and leave with anger.

"Jiji..."

After taking a few steps, Cui Yingying turned back, picked up the balls that were treated as small pillows, and walked towards the courtyard.

Mei Jinshui untied her restraints, stood up and sighed quietly, and continued to build the Demon-Suppressing Tower. However, after thinking about it, he reminded him again:

"The Yutang blocks the sound. You should be busy. Go to my house to rest."

This sentence is a sincere reminder, not a fire, but the effect is the same. It is strange that Cui Yingying can hear it...

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In the courtyard, in the wing room.

The originally elegant wing room was decorated at some point. The copper elixir furnace was put into Linglong Pavilion and replaced by a room full of furniture. The wall was covered with gold-plated red letters, and the desk was placed against the wall, with two wooden signs without handwriting on it.

The bright red color scheme, which emphasizes elegance, lacks a little artistic conception, and the human world is full of fireworks, just like a bridal chamber in a secular village.

These objects were made by Shangguan Yutang's temporary hand rubbing, but they were not lacking in aesthetic skills, but were deliberately done.

Shangguan Yutang sat down at the head of the bed with a red tent, wearing the light golden flower carp that Zuo Lingquan had just given her to "cover her shame". The stockings on her legs also changed into the same color. Her eyes were still full of heroic spirits, looking at the two spiritual positions, showing a little excitement.

The decorations in the bridal chamber were a scene where she was held by her mother when she was three or four years old and went to a family in the village to eat a mat, which was vaguely remembered.

The two spiritual positions without names were the spiritual positions of her parents. They were made when they were in their teens and stayed by their side. Unfortunately, they were too young when they left home and could not remember their parents' names at all, or even their surnames.

Today's events are of no difference. Although she is still the girl in the small village, she will enter her house with a man, but she will eventually form a small family again.

Such a major thing is naturally to inform parents who have already traveled far away.

Shangguan Yutang looked at the two spiritual positions, slowly combed his long hair, and then looked at the wedding bed in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Lingquan closed his eyes and lay quietly on the pillow, with a three-point comfort between his eyebrows...

“…?”

Maybe he felt that the scene was reversed, Shangguan Yutang's eyes were a little strange, he restored the solemn expression of the ancestor on the top of the mountain, and coughed gently.

"cough--"

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan woke up from his dream, turned up his head, first looked into the inside of the bed, then looked at Shangguan Yutang sitting next to him, and was stunned when he saw that the ancestor was not covered in his body.

This scene happened, but Zuo Lingquan was fainted by the repair.

The Taoist conduct of Shangguan Yutang Immortal Lord is definitely not comparable to an ordinary fairy. Even if he is injured, he is a lean camel bigger than a horse.

Zuo Lingquan's realm is so low and he practices with the strong, and he must be the beneficiary. He forms oneself together to form a big cycle, which basically becomes a "pony running on the high-speed track and being pushed by the train."

Originally, Zuo Lingquan wanted to serve as a converter to replenish the Qihai and regulate his injuries, but when he entered, he became a plug-in. Just seeing his qi and blood boiling, his cultivation level soared, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of Yutang's martial arts.

In the end, Zuo Lingquan stopped taking the initiative and became a passive party, focusing all on external enjoyment.

That feeling...

I dare not put it on the table, it is tight and pink anyway.

After a round of practice, Zuo Lingquan fell asleep in his arms while he was drunk and dreaming, but he did not notice the movement of Yu Tang.
To be continued...