Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

Chapter 36

Lu Dao looked coldly: "I have seen this sword many times in the sea of ​​consciousness, the fierce sword."

Dong Jian snorted coldly: "We are each other, a wicked knife."

The two ancient spirits changed their faces so quickly, and at this moment, they looked at each other wrongly, and called out the spirit weapon with a swipe.The Dragon Slaying Saber buzzed and ignited flames, the Borderless Sword buzzed... nothing.

Lu Dao looked at Dong Jian's magnificent soldier, and said, "Chirp, bitch."

Dong Jian didn't bother to play tricks with him, he was a man of action, and he would get into a fight without saying a word.

Lu Dao blocked with a knife, and Chi Yan walked around Dong Jian's back like a ghost, almost burning Dong Jian into a bald man.

Dong Jian didn't say a word, Wujiang Jianying appeared behind Ludao slowly, almost stabbing him into a hedgehog.

The two quickly came for three rounds, each was blasted by the spiritual power and jumped backwards, still pointing the spiritual weapon at each other, threatening: "Just try to see if it goes smoothly, and break your sword/knife!"

The two ancient spirits were majestic, when they heard the voices of their respective daughters-in-law not far away, their hands trembled suddenly, and the magic soldier shrank with his master, and the spiritual flames and aura on his body all withered.

Wen Nong and Lu Yan ran over angrily: "What are you two doing!"

Lu Yan yelled: "Good job, Dongjian! You can make a fuss now? You just scared me, right?! Two guts?!"

Dong Jian hastily put away his sword and explained: "No brother, I have one gall and two kidneys, listen to me..."

Wen Nong knocked on Lu Dao's head, and said angrily, "Do you have the strength but nowhere to use it? How can you do that? The crisis has not passed yet, and now you are making trouble?"

Lu Dao withdrew Zhanlong: "No, Brother Wen, listen to me..."

The two ancient spirits pointed at each other at the same time: "He did it first!"

On the other side, Mo Shao anxiously watched Le Rang's situation, and kept channeling his spiritual energy. Le Rang's cold sweat was still breaking out, and quickly soaked a layer of clothes.The pitch-black Royal Snake on his body fell to the ground with a thud, also expressing from the side that Le Rang's situation is not good.

The mirage has been taken away, and the ink spoon is sticking to the sides of his face, trying to enter his sea of ​​consciousness to wake him up, but he still can't get in. A little Rong Ling from more than two years ago is very small, and he is still protecting Le Rang unyieldingly. spirit veins.

Mo Shao was at a loss and kept calling his name.Suddenly recalling their first meeting, Le Rang once said that meeting him was the happiest thing, so he repeated that sentence in his ear: "Don't burn me, don't burn me..."

The sound became louder and louder, and gradually spread into Le Rang's mind, causing waves in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the content of the illusion changed accordingly.

A few years ago, he was fishing in the Demon Realm Sea, following Taigong Jiang's tricks. The hook was straight and there was no bait.He transmitted the spiritual power of taming the beast to the fishhook to see if he could lure one with the least spiritual power.

Not long after, the water was choppy, and a big guy bit his hook.Le Rang brought out the water in surprise, and saw a big black and gleaming black fish going out to sea with its gills retracted and closed. It was a fool who voluntarily took the bait.

Le Rang tamed it, and went back with the black fish to study the effect of taming.As a result, the black fish woke up halfway, and kept slapping the tail of the fish in the fish basket behind him, uttering a human voice: "Don't burn me! Don't burn me!"

Le Rang was amused by the black fish's desire to survive, and after taking it home, he deliberately put it on the chopping board for fun.

From the eyes of the same kind, the black fish was born very well, every scale was shining, almost blinding Le Carp's eyes.It is not only eye-catching, but also feels good, which makes fish want to raise fish.

Heiyu kept yelling, "Don't burn me!"

Le Rang checked the black fish's spiritual veins with a smile, and found that it suffered serious internal injuries, so that its mind was confused, and it bit the fishhook as soon as it smelled his spiritual power.

He took pity on it and liked it, so he raised the big black fish properly.As a result, on the day Heiyu recovered, he turned into a handsome human figure and crawled on his bed.

It was then that Le Rang knew that although the black fish was a ferocious beast, it came from the fairy world, and its body was already a fairy.

"Lingjun saved my life." Heiyu kissed his fingertips, "I passed through the two worlds and entered the Demon Realm. It was you who saved me. From then on, I only have your life."

Le Rang asked his name, but he said he had no name and no surname.

"I have been a fierce beast in the fairy world for several years, and no one has ever called me by my name. Can Lord Ling give me one?"

Le Rang thought for a moment, then said with a smile, "Then it's called... Ink Spoon."

"Don't burn me, Lord Ling, don't burn me..."

Le caused the Sea of ​​Consciousness to shake, trying desperately to take back the initiative of the Sea of ​​Consciousness through a moment of sobriety. When he opened his eyes, he saw the black fish that had climbed the bed.

"Le Rang!"

Le Rang took a few breaths, and said to him with all his strength: "Ink spoon, be careful, be careful..."

"What?" Mo Shao lowered his head and put his ear to his mouth, and heard him say angrily, "A snake, or...a dragon."

Wen Nong rings his hands and lightly kicks Lu Dao's knee: "Stand up obediently."

Lu Yan also painted gourds to teach the East bamboo slips in the same way.

The two of Dao Jian had no choice but to stand upright holding each other's spiritual weapon, swallowed their saliva and continued to stand upright under pressure.

Wen Nong wiped his chin: "Continue to add spiritual power, isn't it very powerful?"

In order to prevent the two from fighting and have a peaceful contest, Wen Nong asked them to hold each other's spiritual weapon and use spiritual power on the spiritual weapon. Whoever fails to lift it first will lose.

So the two ancient spirits had no choice but to hold back their energy and cast spirits on each other's spirit weapon. The effect was like holding up a mountain.

But lifting weights is obviously much more attractive than fighting as you please, especially when the opponent can mobilize almost no upper limit of spiritual power.

Lu Dao was a bit more ruthless, and all his spiritual power was used to suppress Dong Jian. He didn't even put up defenses, and vowed to convince Dong Jian first.

Dong Jian was injured, half attacking and half defending, it took a long time to prepare and cut.

After seeing each other for less than a while, the burden on the heads of the two ancient spirits was getting heavier and heavier, and they couldn't help but wink at each other, planning to truce first, so they begged for mercy at the same time.

"Brother Yan, I feel uncomfortable..."

"Brother Wen, I can't hold back anymore..."

Wen Nong stomped on the ground, spread out a layer of spiritual power, and said with a light smile, "Don't pretend to be pitiful, Lu Yan and I have the strengths of both of you, don't worry, you can still hold on, it's better to be tired, and you will have a long memory .”

Lu Yan echoed: "That's right! After you have a long memory, you won't fight stupidly!"

It's unreliable to be pitiful, so Dao Jian and the two had no choice but to point their spearheads at each other, riveting hard enough to break each other down, so the spiritual power on their heads became heavier and heavier, and their heads became bigger and bigger.

Lu Yan didn't know what to do, so he bumped into Wen Nong: "Old Wen, can this be done? Isn't this corporal punishment a bit too much?"

"Shh." Wen Nong signaled to be silent, there was a spirit pattern in his eyes, and he was concentrating on perception.

Lu Yan couldn't figure it out, so he had to continue to supervise the hard-working Gu Lingjuju.

Mo Shao suddenly flew over with Le Rang, who had fainted again, and popped out two fish bubbles, followed by a fish bubble filled with Tianma bucktooth and little fat mirage.

"Young master! Le Rang said there is something underground! Be careful!"

Wen Nong's pupils shrank a little, the spiritual power net caught the two unsuspecting ancient spirits, and lifted them into the air: "Lu Yan catch your husband!"

Lu Yan immediately took Dong Jian into the fish bubble, Wen Nong and Lu Dao together, and the four fish bubbles floated up instantly.

The huge spiritual power that the two ancient spirits were fighting with just now fell to the ground, and there was a dull cry from the ground.

Lu Dao was surprised: "What is this?!"

Wen Nong rubbed his arm and shook his head: "I don't know. I can feel that there is something about to move in the ground. Although the fluctuation of spiritual power is very weak, it hides a deep spiritual power. I just want to see if there is something real. Now it seems , this thing is not small."

The spiritual power of the two ancient spirits fell down, and a violent ripple of spiritual power bounced off. The four fish bubbles in mid-air had wrinkles, but they returned to their original state in an instant.

Wen Nong turned to Mo Shao: "Second Elder! What else did Le Rang Lingjun say? By the way, your saliva is really strong!"

Mo Shao backed Le Rang: "Just as he said there was something underground, he fell unconscious again!"

The ground began to shake, and the fish bubble deformed more severely, trying to reduce the impact of spiritual power.

Dong Jian frowned, holding Lu Yan tightly with one hand and the Dragon Slaying Saber with the other: "The aura in the ground seems to be from the same sect as my body."

Lu Yan snorted: "What could that be?"

Dong Jian didn't answer, but looked up to Lu Dao's side: "The young master of the demon world! Give me back the evil sword, and return the evil sword to you!"

Lu Dao weighed Wujiang in his hand: "Do you have a plan? Throw this fish bubble over there and it will break. You have to deal with that thing underground, and you have to protect your wife."

Wen Nong held his hand: "Go and assist Dongjian, and Lu Yan will leave it to me. The two of you will work together to build a big underground thing. Can you do it?"

Lu Dao snorted, then turned his head and smiled at him: "Since Brother Wen said it, what can't be done? But what should you do?"

Wen Nong wiped his nose and smiled: "Don't worry about me, I'm quite comfortable here."

Lu Dao instantly thought of Bailong's words, "I am not a demon body, the demon world is not a place to live forever, this is suitable for me", and his heart twitched.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Wen Nong pulled off the skirt of his shirt reassuringly, and said mua: "It's really fine, you two should be careful."

Lu Dao froze for a moment, supported the back of his head and kissed him forcefully, his heart was agitated and complicated, and he said in a low voice, "Then, protect yourself."

Wen Nong quickly caressed his brows and eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm with you."

Lu Dao nodded, turned around and gestured to Dong Jianbi: "Join hands! Leave your wife to my wife to take care of!"

Dong Jian hesitated for a moment, and Lu Yan shook his hand embarrassedly: "I'm holding back my junior, don't delay any longer, how about fighting monsters with people and fighting a beautiful battle?"

Dong Jian hugged Lu Yan fiercely: "You are my motivation, what are you talking about, senior brother?" The spirit pattern on his arm exploded, "Fight, I don't care about anyone, I will give senior brother a betrothal gift."

Lu Yan smiled: "Success, the groom will come back in a comprehensive manner, even if he loses a hair."

Dong Jian murmured, and then raised his right hand, and the Dragon Slaying Saber struck out, drawing a ferocious red flame from the midair.

The Wujiang Sword dragged out a dazzling aura and brushed past Zhanlong.

The fish bubbles burst and turned into foam.

The two ancient spirits held their spiritual weapons, lowered their heads and kissed their loved ones, and then swooped down to the ground at the same time.

Lu Yan's face was blown into an emoji by the surging spiritual power, and he barely raised his spiritual power to block it, and soon a cauldron fell from the sky to envelop him, and the reliable old Wen came to his side and joked: "Hey, what's the matter with you?" Are you weak chicken?"

Lu Yan bumped into him with a smile: "Okay, okay, you're so strong." He looked back, and his normal expression just now collapsed: "Wen Nong, you... what is that thing that is shining under your ears? "

"Ah?" Wen Nong raised his hand to touch, and felt a scale behind the profile of the face and under the ears.