sinovels Chapter 224
Chapter 224
Jimo Qing grabbed the back of his head directly and blocked Shen Gu Nian's chattering mouth.
Shen Gunian's eyes widened, annoyed, he wanted to play the bad trick of escaping again, but he soon sank into it, and had no time to think about anything else.
The setting sun at the sea of clouds has already completely sunk into darkness, night falls, the night sky is dotted with stars, a full moon hangs in the sea of clouds, and the silver moonlight illuminates the entire sea of clouds cliff.
The full moon became the shadow of the two of them.
Jimo Qing lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms who asked sharp questions one moment, and then lay heartlessly asleep in his arms the next moment.
Danfeng's eyes reflected the moonlight of wild rice, the doting smile on the corners of his lips lingered for a long time, his fingertips lifted the hair that was blown by the wind, which kept disturbing Shen Gunian's sleep, and copied the not-so-amazing facial features, but there was nowhere to be seen. Let him like it.
That's the temperament, very skinny.
Thinking of this, Jimo Qing laughed silently.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shrouded the eaves, and the ground moistened by morning dew reflected the light of mottled stars.
Shen Gunian slept soundly this time, rolled over and rolled into the embrace of sandalwood fragrance, subconsciously froze, raised his head and saw Jimoqing's sexy Adam's apple and smooth chin, and moving up, it was thin lips The pair of Danfeng eyes full of smiles above.
"Since you're awake, don't stay in bed, get up and practice." Jimo Qing rolled over and got out of bed, Shen Gunian suddenly remembered that he fell asleep in a daze yesterday, and it was Jimo Qing who brought him back to Zhaoxia Peak.
But people get up early in the morning to practice, what kind of devil is this?
Shen Gunian muttered and stretched out of bed, if conditions allowed, he would definitely prefer to lie on the bed and sleep late.
But I dug out a lot of information from Qing Jimo yesterday, and I have to start practicing seriously. The most important point is that I don't need to hide my talent of wood attribute single spiritual root anymore.
Anyway, those who should know have always known.
In the past, when Shen Gu Nian woke up, the first thing he did was to brush his teeth, wash his face, and take a morning bath.
The best thing about the world of cultivating immortals is that there is no waste water pollution.
In Zhaoxia Peak, the lake next to Shen Gunian's house is a clear and unpolluted natural landscape. He fetches water from the lake every morning and takes a beautiful bath.
Although the four seasons of this Immortal Cultivation World are like spring, the weather seems to be extremely hot during this period of time. Even though he was wearing a thin robe, Shen Gunian was already sweating as soon as the morning sun shone, just carrying the wooden bucket and walking to the edge of the lake. .
"Niannian, what are you doing?" Jimo Qing seemed to be quite interested in the fishing rod Shen Gunian placed by the lake, and while he was playing with it, he saw Shen Gunian carrying a wooden barrel to fetch water.
Shen Gunian glanced at the posture of him sitting on a short bamboo stool fishing, why did Jimo Qing seem uninhibited and sassy in the squatting posture of this extraordinarily thick man?
"Take a bath." After Shen Gunian finished speaking, he picked up the wooden bucket half a person's height and half a meter wide in his hand, and went back and forth twice easily, and the bathtub was full.
Jimoqing looked at it with great interest, and asked meaningfully: "Do you need brother to help you rub your back?"
Shen Gu Nian hehe twice: "No, thank you."
Who knows if rubbing will cause fire?
Jimoqing laughed dumbfounded, looked at the "ruthless" back of the little junior brother, and continued fishing in a good mood.
The breeze blows through the dense and lush leaves, the mottled shade falls on the lake, the dead leaves of bamboo fall on the lake, small ripples slowly swing from the bottom of the lake, and a black shadow silently sinks the bamboo leaves into the lake.
Jimo Qing's Danfeng eyes fell on the black shadow in the lake, his eyes flashed in surprise, and then the corner of his lips evoked a faint smile, and said softly: "Even you have been resurrected, He is really... eager..."
The black shadow approached the lake in silence.
Jimoqing lowered his eyes and said lightly, "What's the rush? You've been dead for thousands of years, so there's only one year left?"
The lake suddenly rolled up a small wave and turned into a water column, attacking Jimo Qing's face.
Jimo Qing squinted, the water seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and fell back into the lake in a hurry, the splashed water wet the shore, only Jimo Qing's robe didn't get a drop.
Jimo Qing's eyes sank, the black shadow slipped away alertly, and instantly dived into the bottom of the lake, Jimo Qing just sarcastically said: "Old thing..."
"What old thing?" Shen Gunian came out of the morning shower with disheveled hair and the black-gold hairband in his hand.
Jimoqing's eyes fell on his crow-black long hair, and he knew what the younger brother was thinking, so he put the fishing rod beside him and stood up, smiling: "Sit down..."
Shen Gunian sat on the stool unceremoniously, and gave him the hair tie, enjoying Jimo Qing's hair bundle with peace of mind, enjoying the comfort of his fingertips running through the hair.
"Did you catch a fish just now?" Shen Gunian picked up the fishing rod and glanced at the wet weeds.
Jimo Qing earnestly pulled back his hair, and didn't hide it: "No, there are things in this lake, and we should pay attention to them every year."
Shen Gunian was startled: "Is there something in the lake? What is it? Why didn't I see it?"
Jimoqing said casually: "It's not dangerous, it's just old and stubborn."
The more he talked, the more curious Shen Gu Nian became, and he said suspiciously: "The last time I went into the lake, I didn't see anything underneath, but there were quite a few strange stone pillars."
Jimoqing didn't expect him to go down to the bottom of the lake, so he explained clearly: "The bottom of the lake was originally the cave of an old thing. I thought it was dead, but I didn't expect it to come back to life."
Shen Gunian has been listening to his old things and old things calling, so it can be seen that the creatures at the bottom of the lake must have extraordinary strength, so he urged: "What the hell is that?"
Jimoqing tied up the hairband, curled his lips, and said, "A bastard."
Shen Gu Nian: Old bastard?
Shen Gunian hesitated to say a word: "Turtle?"
Jimo Qing smiled impressively.
Shen Gunian still wanted to ask more clearly, but suddenly the fishing rod in his hand was bitten by something, with such force that it almost dragged Shen Gunian into the lake.
He let go of his hand very decisively, allowing the fishing rod to be pulled away and sink to the bottom of the lake.
Shen Gunian finally saw the black shadow that almost occupied half the size of the lake, and instantly a layer of goosebumps appeared on his arms.
Thinking about how he dived into the bottom of the lake to look for jade tokens some time ago, there was a huge creature staring at him silently in the dark, the fear from the cramped and dark space made Shen Gunian's expression very ugly.
The calm lake water began to swirl to form a huge whirlpool, Shen Gunian got up from the stool, quickly backed up, and crashed into Jimo Qing's arms.
Jimoqing pinched his earlobe and comforted him: "With me here, what are you afraid of? Don't you want to see turtles?"
Perhaps it was the word "turtle" that offended the other party. Countless jets of water erupted and rushed towards the two, accompanied by a roar from a strange old man: "You are the turtle, old man, I am Xuanwu!"
Following this roar, a huge turtle shell gradually surfaced from the lake.
The huge water flow feeds a hill-like waterfall, and after it recedes slowly, the black tortoise shell reflects a hard luster, and the huge snake head is slowly lifted into the air, with a powerful breath carrying inherent majesty.
Shen Gunian stared dumbfounded at Xuanwu, the size of a small mountain in front of him, and suddenly clenched Jimoqing's arm, and said in shock, "Why do snakes have beards?"
Jimoqing: The focus of my younger brother is still so "fresh and refined".