Wet viviparity

Chapter 428 Halfway, Yun Lu'e
Luo Xinxin was hanging upside down in the air, with his hind three pairs of legs clasped together and hooked on a silk thread. He shook his real body, twisted his abdominal sac, and swung to another silk thread.

In this void, silk threads were continuously hanging down for Luo Xinxin to fly. While she was swinging, she was playing with Ding Ruyi in her arms, blowing incense, and performing magic to shake Ding Ruyi's mind.

The second time he was tied up, the clothes were not as sloppy as the first time. The clothes were wrapped around Ding Ruyi's body countless times, strangling her tightly.

The intoxicating fragrance lingered in his mouth and nose, and his soul was in a trance and uneasy. He clenched his teeth, ready to bite the tip of his tongue to stimulate his soul, but unexpectedly he heard the sound of Zen chanting in his ears, which immediately perked him up.

"no need to worry."

A voice rang in Ding Ruyi's ears, and there was a power in this voice that made him feel at ease.

"Master Lingxu, Master Yuanren of the Golden Sword Temple, and her disciple Ding Minjun have all arrived here. They are hiding on Yuping Peak and have been protecting you in secret. Don't worry.

Luo Xinxin is not alone, there are demons supporting her. Don't let her find out your weakness. If she asks you questions later, you can lead her to the Shushi Cave on the peak."

"Hmph!" Ding Ruyi closed his eyes and snorted coldly, thinking to himself: "This must be a demon casting a spell, playing hard to get, using a soft method before using the hard method, a good method, a good scheme."

The voice came again in my ears.

"Donor Ding, don't be too clever. The master and the nun are watching us, as well as your aunt. This is your chance to show off."

"what!"

Ding Ruyi cried out in surprise and quickly opened her eyes.

"Little Taoist boy, stop pretending to sleep."

Luo Xinxin used the sawed foot to stroke Ding Ruyi's body, leaving only tiny scratches on the skin. This made Luo Xinxin feel like he had discovered a treasure, and his eyes like black pearls stared at Ding Ruyi.

The saw hook on her foot would leave a cut even if it rubbed against stone or scratched pig iron. This Taoist child must have practiced a secret skill or a method to achieve sanctification in the flesh.

"Grandma Luo!"

When we reached the top of Yuping Peak, a flattering voice came from the void.

"The third child."

Luo Xinxin replied in a hoarse voice.

A burst of colorful light waves emerged, and a gecko swimming in the air appeared. It was more than three meters long. It was the true form of the color-changing gecko Panjia of You Lao San, a member of the original gecko fairy lineage.

You Lao San looked at Luo Xinxin worriedly and said, "During the battle at Songfeng Cliff in Fudi, Zhang Xiaoyuan transformed into Dapeng Dharmakaya and used the "Small Transmission of the Sky Divine Sound" to shatter your Yuanshen in front of you, and even your voice was damaged. Your speech is like sand grinding."

In fact, You Lao San was most concerned about Luo Xinxin's soul, but when he thought that there was a master by his side, his worries might be unnecessary.

"Third brother, I transferred you from the front line of the blessed land so that you can help guard against foreign enemies. Pay full attention to me here. This action is related to the direction of the Tiannan catastrophe."

"Then I don't understand."

You Lao San twisted his body in the air, curled up in the mountain wind, and said, "Shouldn't we take advantage of this August season to quickly set up a star raft on Luoyin Lake and go to the Milky Way? Why are we here to seek the misfortune of Lingxuzi?"

In mid-August, they set sail on the Star Raft and headed for the Milky Way. This was the plan left behind by Lord Chiyi before he was subdued. It should have been implemented at the beginning of the month, but Luo Xinxin insisted on rescuing the imprisoned Lord Chiyi first.

In fact, he could guess the reason why Luo Xinxin came here. It was nothing more than to find Lingxuzi's weakness or some handle in his cave so as to force Lingxuzi to surrender and release the imprisoned Chiyi Langjun.

This method might work for ordinary cultivators, but when it comes to Lingxuzi, You Lao San feels that there is very little hope.

That man was the Demon General who slaughtered all the barbarians. He seemed to have disregarded even the reputation that the righteous monks cared about the most.

He first captured Master Meng in Lingnan, and then subdued Chiyi Langjun. He has already won a bad reputation. Could he still care about the accumulation of decades in this cave? He, You Lao San, asked this question now to remind Luo Xinxin once again that Lingxuzi is not an easy person to deal with. Even if she has capable people to help her, she is not completely sure.

"Go to the top."

Luo Xinxin saw through You Laosan's intention and became angry. He left a word and flew away again.

You Laosan sighed helplessly, swam up with his tail swinging, and when he reached the top of Yuping Peak, he seemed to have a sudden inspiration and glanced at a cloud in front of the peak, then landed from the top of the peak as if nothing had happened.

In the floating clouds, Ji Ming frowned. You Lao San was very suspicious.

"Master, what do you think?"

He knew that Master Yuan Ren must have also felt the gaze from You Lao San.

"The armored body he cultivated is good at changing colors and can blend into the environment outside his body. The Qi in his body also seems to be imitating the mountain wind, making it difficult for people to feel it. Just these two points show that this person's mind is changeable."

"Master, you have a keen eye."

Ji Ming laughed in the clouds.

Ding Minjun said, "Master, Senior Brother, that man definitely saw through our tracks. He appeared calm on the top of the mountain, but he was actually going to report to the demon girl. Are we still waiting here?"

"Disciple."

Master Yuan Ren shook her head slightly, not understanding why her former smart disciple could not figure out the root of this matter, and asked, "Have you forgotten why we are here?"

"Of course it's because of the advice from Jin Tong's senior master."

Ding Minjun blurted out, then came to her senses and said, "Master, you mean that the actions of the witch are all controlled by Taiping Mountain. So we can infer that there must be a hidden stake from Taiping Mountain around the witch.

From this perspective, the man I spied on just now had a heart like grass that swayed at the touch of a gust of wind. He was a coward who wanted to live a life of fear. Could he be the secret agent of the witch? "

"You'll know at a glance." Master Yuan Ren cast a spell to grab a piece of bluestone slab between the pines. She wiped the slab with one hand, and the stone surface on the slab suddenly became as smooth as a mirror, projecting the image of the peak onto it.

There is a dry stone cliff on the peak, facing the shade of the mountain. Outside the cliff there is a cloud road, which seems to be hanging down from the horizon.

Luo Xinxin swung down the cliff and returned to human form. He held up the tangled thread in his hand and bowed to the cloud road, saying, "Thank you, Green Hua Fairy, for lending me the cloud silk to capture this little thief in the mountain."

"Luhua, Luhua."

A sound like dead water, without a single ripple, came from the cloud road.

"I have long forgotten who gave me this name... Maybe it was a gift from a certain sister in the Zhennu Palace when I was washing silk by the Milky Way.

After all, in the eyes of the gods in heaven, a silkworm maiden under the command of the True Female Palace who can only eat the energy of heaven and spit out silk is not worth a name that one would bother thinking of. "

On the cloud road, a body half the length of an ordinary person appeared. She said slowly, "Remember, my current name is Half, the half of the silkworm body that was trampled by the god general."

"Yes, half fairy."

Luo Xinxin felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and lowered his head.

"If it weren't for your grandmother, the Goddess Zhiyun, who asked me to come and look after you in the Zhennu Palace, I really wouldn't want to come down from the mountain and break my hundreds of years of pure cultivation."

After that, she glanced at the ball of tangled threads in Luo Xinxin's hand and said, "Take it for now. After you finish all the chores here, return this ball of silk to me."

(End of this chapter)