Chapter 5 Nightmare, please come to the door

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The variable flying fox walked in front of the window, pushed open the edge of the window, and saw a green forest, surrounded by a sea of pink flowers, and a fresh fragrance of flowers floated into the house with the breeze. It only felt refreshed and relaxed, and had a better understanding of where he was.

Huang Yao and Changeable Flying Fox already know each other. The ever-changing flying fox walked to the bedside and looked at the sleeping emperor Wuji. His pupils were full of infatuation, as if they had not seen each other for many years, and suddenly met again in a strange place.

Huang Yao tilted her little head. The child's IQ is not enough to let her know some obscene things between adults.

For three days, Huang Wuji has slept for three days. After sleeping for so long, Baibai Feihu was a little worried. Only Huang Yao plays heartlessly every day, and sometimes drags the ever-changing flying fox together.

The reason why Huang Yao is not worried is that there is an inexplicable connection between the two, knowing that Huang Wuji is just sleeping. Otherwise, according to Huang Yao's character, she has already lost her temper. At this time, maybe all the members of the flying fish faction have become her belly.

Three days have also given the ever-changing flying fox a better understanding of its own situation. He didn't go out for three days in a row, which made the ninth elder of Yingbin Building a little suspicious. Several times he wanted to go in and check it in the name of delivering food, but all of them were pushed away by the ever-changing flying fox. Huang Wuji's current situation is not suitable for meeting people. The orientation is different from other places, which is really strange to her.

Huang Wuji, who was lying in **, was muddle-headed for the past three days, as if he had a dream. He dreamed that he had returned to the supreme Zixiao City and sat on the dragon chair that controlled the life and death of the whole Middleland. At the moment when he was happy, a giant palm covered the sky and patted it fiercely, like patting a fly, let He has an irreparable idea••••••

"Ah••••••!" Huang Wuji suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from **. The ever-changing flying fox beside him was shocked by the sudden roar. Seeing Huang Wuji's sweaty face with a panicked and fearful expression, there was a wave of weakness in his heart for no reason. At this time, I just want to hold this seemingly strong little boy in my arms and comfort him.

Huang Wuji sat on the boat with his eyes blindly, and his mind visited the scene of the huge palm covering the sky. Huang Wuji thought that he had already forgotten it. Who would have thought that the huge palm was buried in the deepest part of his heart like a nightmare, like a heart demon deep in the soul.

Fortunately, this deep sleep made Huang Wuji see himself and his heart clearly. It turned out that he had never forgotten the horrible scene. The feeling of powerlessness made him understand that he would eventually face a terrible strong man.

However, Huang Wuji was not scared. Instead, there was an impulse in his heart. Fear would drive him to move forward. With the inspiration of the giant palm, he had to move forward bravely in the face of any difficulties. Even if he retreated once would be shrouded in the shadow of the giant palm again.

The jade hand of the ever-changing flying fox held Huang Wuji in his arms, as if he were a lover. The sun just rising outside the window sprinkled the sun on the two people, and a confused, warm and dreamy scene appeared in the small font room.

Huang Wuji, who was held in his arms, suddenly felt a fragrance of orchid-like virginity coming to his face. His heart was suddenly alert. His godless eyes flashed into a pair of surging breasts in front of him. A woman's own orchid body fragrance came from the two strands, pressing on his nose, the whole brain. The bags are buried in it.

Huang Wuji is not a lustful person, but it is rare to have a beautiful embrace. If you don't enjoy it, you will be sorry for yourself. Moreover, after Huang Wuji came to his senses, he immediately thought of who the woman in front of him was. There were only two creatures in the room that could be called women. Huang Yao had not grown up, and even Lori could not be ruled out. The rest could only be the exotic style of peerless beauty.

Huang Wuji still doesn't know the real name of the variable flying fox, because he has never asked.

Smell the fragrance of virginity in the nose, coupled with the soft and elastic breasts, the emperor shamelessly found that his lower body began to deform. After many years of imperial career, he has given him a great voice in women's colors. He has a good control over his own management, and it is the most basic requirement.

However, even if he is not confused, he has been abstinent for ten years before rebirth. Everything is preparing for the counterattack. In addition, after rebirth, there is no opportunity to go to the place of fireworks. The women he met are more and more beautiful. At the same time, his immunity is strengthened, his heart also has a trace of throbbing. Moreover, Huang Wuji just woke up at this time, and the lost soul had not fully recovered and adapted. The control of himself fell to the lowest point, and such a situation would occur.

Huang Wuji hurriedly pushed the changeable flying fox away. A piece of soul loss made him in the worst state now, and some behaviors could not be controlled at all. This is also the reason why Huang Wuji considered it again and again when concluding the soul contract.

"How are you doing!" The ever-changing flying fox looked at Huang Wuji resently, with a trace of concern and awkward scenes in her eyes, which made her voice a little stiff.

"I'm fine. I still need to take good care of myself. You and Huang Yao can protect me. No one can come in!" Huang Wuji is very relieved in the face of the ever-changing flying fox who has concluded a soul contract with him. At present, the most important task is to restore his best state.

"Good!" The changeable flying fox understood Huang Wuji's mood, did not ask much, and agreed in one gulp.

"Huang Yao follows her and protects me well. You go out and guard now. If I don't call you, don't come in!" The little girl's stubborn personality is really a headache. Huang Wuji stared at Huang Yao and said seriously.

"Oh!" Huang Yao answered obediently, walked to the front of the changeable flying fox with her chubby little feet, and made a hug. The lovely action made the eyes of the variable flying fox shine, regardless of Huang Wuji's injury. He stepped up, held Huang Yao in his arms, rubbed a few times on the cute red and white little face with soft blonde hair, and then got up and down all over his body.

Such a gesture made Huang Yao very uncomfortable. She wanted to be angry several times and punched the woman who was almost eaten by herself. But seeing Huang Wuji's stern eyes, he gave up the idea, and had no choice but to cooperate with the woman's movements.

"Okay, you two go out!" It is urgent and vital for Huang Wuji to recover the loss of his soul, and he can't delay any time.

"Good!" The changeable flying fox teased Huang Yao to step out of the room, closed the door casually and leaned against the wall next to her. Although the ever-changing flying fox is teasing Huang Yao at this time, his eyes are always observing the surrounding environment, and all suspicious characters will be found at the first time.

There were two big living people missing during the holiday, and it was suddenly deserted. Huang Wuji medited on the formula of the Innate Heart Sutra in his heart, "Nohend your qi, forget your words, and lower your heart. If you know your ancestors, who will you look for if you have nothing to do? If you really need to respond to things, you should not be confused. Don't be obsessed with self-occupied, and self-resident. Qi Huidan is self-contained, and the pot is matched with Kanli. The yin and yang are repeated, and the generalization is made of thunder. The white clouds are facing the top, and the sweet dew is sprinkled. Who knows about drinking Changsheng wine? Sit and listen to the stringless song, Mingtong chemical machine. Twenty sentences, go up the ladder at the end.

The sentence read by Huang Wuji is all the formulas of the 39-level heart method of the Innate Heart Sutra recorded in the Fuxi Remnant Record. According to the guidance in the formula, I silently run the spiritual power. When I was still, I suddenly felt that Dantian was hot. For a moment, my heart was like ethereal, my heart returned to the dark, and a warm current went straight to the top of the sky. For the warm current, let it live naturally, never leave, don't forget to help.

With a breath and a suction, the spirit goes straight up to the dry top, a breath and the spirit goes down to the Dantian field, guard it with God, illuminates silently, illuminates and silence, and the consciousness disappears between the underworld. Huang Wuji was intoxicated. At this time, the god followed his spirit and couldn't help but enter the realm of God. In his mind, a white light was as bright as mercury. It was allowed to rotate and keep running for more than 300 weeks before it stopped. A magic ** wheel slowly formed and automatically operated in his brain.

Huang Wuji fell into silence and was very quiet. Suddenly, he heard an extremely beautiful and unspeakable sound of the piano in his mind. The sound of the piano was like the sound of nature and not like the ordinary sound of the earth. With the wonderful and touching sound of the piano, there was an indescribable fluctuation in the soul. It seemed that you can see that a shallow wound in the depths of the soul was automatically healing. Combined.

The sound of the piano turned into a piece of nectar scattered in the depths of the soul, straight into the jade pillow and into the mud pills, and it also nourished the brain.

Just as Huang Wuji tried his best to repair his soul, he finally had trouble coming to him. The disciples of Baijianmen, who had been taught a lesson by Huang Wuji before, followed the two old men of No. 1 Middle School and came in.

As soon as the disciples of Baijianmen entered the door, they shouted loudly: "The people of the Flying Fish Sect, why don't you roll out? The seven elders and eight elders of Baijianmen are here. Welcome them quickly!"

"Presumptuous, Wen Kui, why don't you step back quickly!" The old man in a black green silk robe stared angrily and shouted harshly.

Just after saying that, the ninth elder of Yingbin Building came out. As soon as he saw the two people following Wen Kui, a disciple of Baijianmen, he suddenly felt very bad. Unexpectedly, the seven elders of Baijianmen and the eight elders came together and hurried forward to greet them. They said politely and slightly flatteringly, "I didn't expect that Baijianmen, the seventh elders and the eighth elders, come to the Flying Fish Pie. If you are far away, I hope you will forgive me!"

"Oh, Flying Fish Pie, you still know me, Baijianmen!" Although the old man in the green silk Taoist robe scolded the disciples of his sect, it was an internal problem of the sect. He was tough in foreign languages and seemed to be very unhappy that his disciples were humiliated on the territory of the Flying Fish School.

There is a faint tendency to ask for guilt.

The nine elders of the Flying Fish Pie still don't understand what the two elders of Baijianmen are looking for. They can only secretly apologize to Huang Wuji and say with an apologetic smile, "Two elders, I really can't blame the Flying Fish Pie for this matter. Now that person still lives in the human name, I can take you up!"

"What, that boy didn't run!" Following the old man in the green silk robe, a tall and grumpy middle-aged man rushed up, pulled the nine elders of the flying fish and asked angrily.

In the mind of a middle-aged man, he dares to live in the Flying Fish Yingbin Building. Obviously, he looks down on the Hundred Swords Gate and the Hundred Swords Gate, that is, he looks down on his eight elders.

Even the seven elders with a flat face in a green silk robe showed an angry face. He ignored Huang Wuji and was very unhappy. He must give the little guy a taste later.

The seven elders in the green silk robe, not only look at the sanctimonious appearance, but in fact, they are secretly cruel and cruel. According to the nine elders of the Flying Fish School, several small sects directly destroyed other people's sects because they offended him with the disciples of Baijianmen.

"Eighty-seven Elders, I'll go up and catch that boy!" The Eight Elders of Baijianmen are very respectful to the Seven Elders. Obviously, the status of the Seven Elders in the Baijianmen is not low.

"Okay, you go. I'd like to see which school's disciple I'm from. How dare I pay attention to my Hundred Swordsmen!"