He Qingming turned around cautiously, but accidentally tripped over a long strip on the ground.
He almost fell to the ground and subconsciously looked at the thing that tripped him. Then he was startled.
The long strip was blood red and covered with scales, lying on the ground. Its scarlet vertical pupils shone brightly, exuding an ominous aura that sent chills throughout the body.
snake? Jiao? He Qingming was dumbfounded.
When he was suspicious, a long strip subconsciously wrapped around his waist, barely keeping him from hitting the ground.
He Qingming felt confused.
The strip on the opposite side also seemed confused.
One person and one person looked at each other like this.
The long body was about as thick as his wrist, but at a glance it was clear that it was not the original shape, but some kind of suppressed state.
He Qingming couldn't help but ask: "What are you?"
The creatures in the ancient secret realm are not simple characters, they may be big monsters with advanced cultivation.
Chang Tiao tilted his head, seeming to be even more confused.
But he was very fond of this human being, and really wanted to climb onto this human being, entwine with him, and perch on his soft body.
He Qingming was still thinking when he lowered his head and saw the long strip wrapped around him.
He sat on the ground, his knees slightly bowed, revealing his graceful legs. The long strips wrapped around his legs and quickly wrapped around his whole body. His claws pulled at his robe excessively, pulling and tugging until his hair broke. .The beast of love.
"you……!"
He Qingming quickly grabbed Chang Tiao, but Chang Tiao looked confused and just wanted to be close to the person he liked.
There was no malice, just the instinctive behavior of a cub.
Looking at Changtiao's eyes, He Qingming understood inexplicably that it just wanted to get close to him, so he didn't force it off and asked first: "Did you see anyone come in?"
Chang Tiao didn't seem to understand his words and looked at him steadily.
He Qingming changed the question, "The person who came in before me, is he okay? Is he still alive?"
Changtiao seemed to understand. He hesitated for a while and nodded.
He Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. Just be fine.
He reluctantly stood up, and the long bar hung on his body, seeming to help him relieve the weight of Long Wei.
He was about to take it off when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Did you help me?"
The cub may really have a low IQ and didn't fully understand, so he didn't respond and just put his head on his neck.
There was a thin chill from the cold scales, but its body temperature seemed to suddenly rise.
Seeing Chang Tiao looking like he was hibernating, He Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, but the ominous premonition still lingered in his mind.
With Chang Tiao's help, He Qingming was able to move around freely, but after a week of searching, he found almost nothing except a bunch of secret treasures that would cause a bloody storm. Jing Zetian didn't even see a trace of him.
Strange, where did that kid go? You can't really enter some inheritance space, right?
He Qingming searched for several hours with no results, and all the guys wrapped around him fell asleep.
How could he know that the guy hanging on him was Aotian himself.
Helpless, he had to come out first. Otherwise, under this mental burden, his distracted clone would collapse.
He ran to the left garden, picked off a petal of a spiritual plant that looked like a white lotus, and ate it. He Qingming finally regained some strength and began to face the guy who thought he was sleeping in a nest.
"You don't look like an ordinary spiritual beast. You must have spiritual awareness, right?"
The long strips were motionless, as if they were entangled because they were too soft and fragrant. The seemingly boneless body of Dragon Snake should theoretically be softer than his own, but in reality, it is harder than black iron when touched.
There is also its restraining power. Before it climbed up, He Qingming thought that he could separate this guy by just breaking it off. Who knew that once it entangled him, it was as if he wanted to become one with him? It was so tight that it almost caused red marks on him.
The fact is indeed that, looking at it from the side, the long blood-red strips are wrapped around the girl's legs, waist, chest and abdomen, and neck. Because the body is wrapped too tightly, there are also scales like scales on the girl's body. Pattern.
Beautiful, really beautiful.
Changtiao seemed to be awake, squinting his eyes, obeying the dragon's nature, very satisfied with his achievements, and even wanted to leave more. Because this person is so suitable to be his spouse, both in body and personality, they are a perfect fit, making him his ideal spouse.
Well, they were made for each other. They deserve to be together.
He Qingming felt that the long strip was getting hot again, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, and he continued: "Now that you're awake, you got off of me. You really treat me as your nest."
Zhang Tiao heard the words "use it as a nest", and he was visibly excited. He thought this was a great idea, and the other person should be his nest. It was so fragrant and soft, and he wanted to nest in this person. lifetime.
So he tightened his grip subconsciously.
Caught off guard, He Qingming was almost out of breath. Coupled with his unstable spiritual consciousness, his legs suddenly became weak and he fell straight to the grass.
The thick Taoist robe was pressed thin, outlining the already perfect body curves even more perfectly. The white skin is stained with red marks in scattered patterns, which makes it feel as if something sacred and noble has been tarnished.
Judging from the nature of that long strip, it would be difficult to control himself when seeing such a scene.
However, there was an inexplicable voice in his head, warning him never to do that.
That person is the best.
A little stupid, but he likes it.
He couldn't force that person to do anything.
Chang Tiao stiffened and restrainedly let go of the other party.
He Qingming immediately grabbed the long bar, clasped it around his neck, and said angrily: "You want to strangle me?"
Chang Tiao paused for a moment, and seemed to understand this time. He shook his head blankly, his scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes showing a bit of innocence.
It seems that he didn't mean it, please forgive him.
He Qingming actually understood it and said suspiciously: "You don't have any ill intentions?"
Chang Tiao nodded his head, as well-behaved as if he was a well-trained wolfdog.
Seeing the evil beast's attitude, He Qingming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He has not been welcomed by outsiders since he was a child. He is easily chased by them wherever he goes, and he is a little worried that they will hate him.
"Okay, since you understand human language, you can get off of me."
However, the long strip seems to be selectively deaf, and the upper half of the body is wrapped around smoothly, as if it is already familiar with the car and the road, and can travel smoothly.
He Qingming was also dumbfounded. He had never seen such a pestering beast. Or should he say, are you ancient beasts like this?
He tried hard for a while, but couldn't break it anymore and had to accept his fate, "Forget it, I can tie you up, but you are not allowed to get under my clothes."
The strip seemed to be pretending not to understand again, but He Qingming flicked the beast's forehead with his finger, and his lowered eyes were serious as never before.
The solemn expression is as majestic as a god.
And...beautiful.
It is not a superficial and intuitive beauty, but a beauty that is tougher and more vital.
Powerful and magnificent.
It shocked Long's heart and he couldn't react for a long time. I really like this person, I really like him.
His spouse must be this person.
He identified this person.
Never let go.
He Qingming didn't know that Chang Tiao had such terrifying thoughts in his mind. He patted his robe and stood up. He also used several cleaning techniques to make sure that there was no trace of dust on his body, and then he reluctantly allowed this evil beast to haunt him.
He should have been wary of any evil beasts in the secret realm, because most of them were cunning and unscrupulous, but for the strip, although he didn't know its details yet, he seemed to have made a subconscious judgment about friend and foe.
"Don't knock me down again."
He emphasized again.
It doesn’t matter what ancient creature you are, whether it’s a snake, a dragon, or a dragon, I won’t let you down.
But by the way, He Qingming looked at this strip carefully and heard that dragons have horns. It has no horns, so it shouldn't be a dragon? But other characteristics do look like dragons. It looks like a dragon but not a dragon. Could it be a creature that is close to transforming into a dragon?
It is indeed possible. Maybe thousands of years ago they were ordinary creatures. After living in this unique environment for thousands of years, even a pig could become a dragon.
This is probably the reason.
The long man nodded straight, his vertical pupils as gentle as water, as if watching over his precious future spouse.
He Qingming didn't understand what it looked like, so he let the long strips wrap around him, so as to reduce the power of the dragon and reduce the resistance of looking for people everywhere.
But he went to many places, including the Sutra Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion and even the dormitory, but there was no sign of Jing Zetian at all.
He reasonably deduced that the boy had probably entered the field of inheritance and was in a critical period of evolution.
You don't have to worry too much. After all, if something happens, the system will definitely be more anxious than him. After all, Jing Zetian is also the son of destiny, so he can't just throw it away.
After searching to no avail, he calmed down and went to a garden full of spiritual plants.
Indeed, he was born with extraordinary talents and had countless resources, but all the resources combined might not be as good as this garden.
To strike, you need to be strong. I have already helped that kid, but what if that kid continues to stab me in the future? Getting stronger is the key.
He Qingming suppressed his worries about Jing Zetian for the time being and concentrated on analyzing the various spiritual plant secret treasures in the Dragon Palace. These must be placed outside and must be closely guarded by heaven-level monsters. How can they be collected at will like now?
He was a monk after all, and he quickly became obsessed with the abundant cultivation resources. Once he started practicing, he couldn't stop.
The clone he temporarily weaved may be uncomfortable to practice, but once he grits his teeth and overcomes the difficulty line, the next step will be smooth and smooth. Zhou Tian will be in the extreme state, and his spiritual power will be full and full as never before.
The feeling that comes naturally is so comfortable, so comfortable that I accidentally indulge in it, unconsciously exert too much force, and excessively consume my spiritual consciousness. When I come back to my senses, my soul is so exhausted that I can hardly move.
He felt like he had never been so evolved, never been so overdrawn, and was so tired that he couldn't move at all.
He originally thought he was tired from practicing, but when he opened his eyes, he was shocked.
The long strip that was originally only as thick as his wrist had doubled in thickness, and its scarlet vertical pupils stared at him with incomparable intensity.
An ordinary person can tell at a glance that there is only naked desire in those eyes!
"you--?!"
