A few days ago.

The desire for survival made Yan Juntao immediately see Rong Xisui when he saw him under the nameless fine tree, put away all the illusion and confusion that enveloped him and turned back to his original six-year-old appearance. This was also the first time Yan Juntao saw his pill prematurely formed after he reached the Nascent Soul cultivation level. Even he was shocked. He was so small!

Rong Xisui could only be more frightened than Yan Juntao. The strange impulse and enthusiasm in his eyes that made Yan Juntao interpret incompetence really dissipated a lot after suddenly facing Yan Juntao's sudden appearance. It can be said that it was extremely fast and had immediate results.

"Why did you suddenly become smaller?" This made the originally touching reunion, and at this moment, I didn't know how to describe it.

"This is what I am." Yan Juntao took a few steps towards Rong Xisui, raised his head, turned around, and wanted Rong Xisui to see clearly.

The little fairy child, his small clothes, pink and tender pink cheeks, and his round and bright eyes were full of childishness. He was five-headed and six years old, and he was the innocent year of Qingchi Yushui. He was sitting with his kites together. He could be as cute as he could be. Unless he was a disgusting pervert, it would be really difficult to have evil thoughts about such Yan Juntao.

"Then when are you going to become a young man?" Rong Xi then calmed down.

"After ascending." Yan Juntao gave a long-lasting answer, "I think maintaining my true self may be more conducive to practice, what do you think?"

I can't say it! Senior Rong perfectly explained what it means to smile on his lips and to be in his heart at that moment.

However, everyone has been practicing for so many years, and has never seen any storms? Simply put, it is very open-minded. Soon, Rong Xi became open-minded. The relationship between fellow Taoists and even one step closer cannot be achieved for the time being, but it doesn’t matter. They can still be father and son!

Rong Xi then had nowhere to rest, so he vented in another way. He held Yan Juntao's soft arms and hugged the child Yan and raised him high.

Yan Juntao: ""

Yan Baozi maintained a expressionless look like this, and was thrown into the air and caught again, again and again, revolving around and resisting incompetence.

What most people think when facing this situation, Yan Juntao didn't know. He only knew that he had thought about a question he had never cared about in his previous life - what kind of cultivation was his first fellow Taoist in his cultivation?

Not to mention Yan Juntao's most holy heart in his previous life, he only said that he had already achieved his self-perfect cultivation in the Tribulation Period. There was still an existence in this world that he could not resist? It was not the kind of resistance that was slightly better than him, but it was the real resistance that he could not even lift his index finger and shoot away the spiritual energy. It was simply terrible.

It was like a kitten that was bitten by a cat mother, and it was stiff and could only be allowed to rub it round and flat.

Saint Yan is in trouble.

How is this possible?!

Yan Juntao's understanding of the world has been greatly impacted, and he is undergoing a difficult repair process of "pushing down - rebuilding - pushing down - rebuilding", and is slowly restarting.

When Yan Juntao finally found his brain, it triggered another guess from him - if Rong Xisui was already so powerful, why didn't he ascend?

Yan Juntao has two reasons for this:

1. Rong Xi then failed to ascend, and his army was re-educated, and became a fairy, and he was once again experiencing nine tribulations and ascend to the battlefield;

2. Rong Xi then has a secret technique that can retain profound cultivation without being restricted by the laws of the great way and do not have to ascend.

From the perspective of personal needs, Yan Juntao definitely hoped that Rong Xisui was the latter. From various reality, Yan Juntao did not think that Rong Xisui was a scattered immortal, because - it was not Yan Juntao who was blindly confident in himself - even if he was raised by Rong in the Tianyan Sect and became the Supreme Elder, as long as Yan Juntao was willing, he would have the power to fight.

But Yan Juntao is now unable to move in front of Rong Xisui, which is indeed abnormal.

"No, no, no, no, no," Rong Xisui touched Yan Juntao's little head and said with a smile, "I'm just so happy that I can't help myself. Taotao won't blame me, right? You like me so much, and you are willing to not ascend for me, you will definitely not mind!"

"I'm not, I don't, you're thinking too much." Yan Juntao immediately denied Rong Xisui's terrible thought.

Why didn’t he become an immortal just because he liked Rong Xisui? No, why didn’t he know when he liked Rong Xisui?!

Just like Yan Juntao's past perception, his fellow Taoist Rong's brain circuit is really problematic.

Rong Xi then refused to listen to any answers he didn't like, and continued, "No matter what, I'm very happy to stay. If you don't like it, I won't say it, we are still the same as before."

Yan Juntao is almost forgotten what he used to be, but what he is sure is that it is definitely not like this now. Rong Xisui has to follow him wherever Yan Juntao goes, carefully caring for him. He has even reached the point where he is afraid that Yan Juntao will choke.

A fellow Taoist who has not seen for many years suddenly becomes perverted. This is no more acceptable than a fellow Taoist becoming abominable.

But there was another force in the dark telling Yan Juntao that once he said something that could not make Rong Xi feel at this time, then he, a fellow Taoist who was in a state of uncertainty, might do something to him.

So the two of them "let it go" and stalemate to this day.

After Yan Juntao reported that the leader had left the custody, he took some sect tasks inside the sect that he had never forced him to do before, and led a group of disciples to go down the mountain to experience it.

Yes, these disciples of Tianyan Sect who came to Zou Tu Domain with Yan Juntao, whether they were the Golden Dan Yuanying or the Out-of-body distraction, were not as guards for Yan Juntao, but were given a lot of insight under the protection of Yan Juntao, the venerable of the Tribulation Period.

Yan Juntao chose Zou Tu for the first stop of going down the mountain, on the one hand, because of Mrs. Yan's birthday at the age of 120 (whether this is her real birthday is actually a question), and on the other hand, it is because the Dharma Assembly for taking disciples is one of the sect's tasks.

The person who is truly responsible for presiding the Dharma Assembly for Accepting the disciples was a disciple of the Yin generation. Yan Juntao only acted as a deterrent and protective role.

An overly deterrent existence.

The other nine-star sects probably have not received the news that Yan Juntao came out of the mountain. After all, Yan Juntao can activate spiritual power to make the seven-treasure fairy ship travel tens of millions a day, but the informants of other sects do not have this ability.

But after all, the paper cannot contain the fire. I believe this news will spread throughout the two worlds soon.

The Yin disciple who was originally unlucky to be assigned to the ritual of the disciple-receiving Dharma Assembly was almost peeled off by his brothers who were jealous of him after hearing that the Venerable Yan had been with him. He gritted his teeth and refused to let go of the task. So in the end the sect only adjusted a divine distraction stage, a true disciple from the out-of-body stage joined the team, wanting to be more blessed in Yan Juntao's limited lower realm life.

Speaking of which, getting lucky is actually a very supportive thing with the theory of cultivation.

Those who can become powerful and powerful are all people with great fortune and profound blessings. In the process of practicing, it is important to improve their realm and understand the great way, but strengthening their fortunes is also indispensable. On the other hand, if they are really bad luck, they will not be able to become senior masters.

And such people with great fortune will often attain enlightenment alone. The ascension of chickens and dogs will affect the luck of the people around them, and the most likely time they can turn bad luck into good luck.

Senior Sister Tao, who has been ascended for many years, is such an extremely lucky darling of the Heavenly Way. Thanks to his team-up with this Senior Sister Tao to explore the secret realm, Mrs. Yan got a broken immortal weapon that can help her continue on the road of the acquired Dou. Every drink and peck is all fate.

"This time I came out of the mountain, I seemed to feel something and wanted to find my fate." Yan Juntao explained to Mrs. Yan's decision to suddenly go down the mountain.

"It seems to have something to feel" can be regarded as the same omnipotent excuse as "This thing is destined to be with me", and it is particularly popular in the world of cultivation.

Sure enough, after Yan Juntao said this, Mrs. Yan understood and even fulfilled the excuse for her son: "If you have never entered the world, how can you talk about being born? Looking at these various aspects of life is indeed more beneficial to your practice. My mother herself is a worldly school. Although she cannot give you much advice in her practice, she may still be able to work hard to enter the world."

Before Yan Juntao asked what was going on at home again, Mrs. Yan, who had never planned to tell the truth, quickly retreated. She had a lot of experience in joining the world, but the home fight was definitely not in the list that her son needed to know.

Mrs. Yan's pair of embroidered shoes seemed to be wearing a hot wheel, and disappeared from Yan Juntao's vision in a blink of an eye.

Yan Juntao sat alone under the imperial concubine's couch in the small window, bored. This is a new feeling that Yan Juntao made up his mind not to practice. It was very novel, but he didn't like it. In the past, Yan Juntao never felt bored. The road was long. On the road to pursuing immortality, he only felt that there was not enough time and could not understand the true meaning and study magic weapons. How could he be bored?

Until now, when Yan Juntao put all the activities related to cultivation behind his mind, he realized how unreasonable his life was.

He doesn't even have a hobby.

No, he used to have it, but his hobbies were cultivation, cultivation, and practice to the death. Without the goal of becoming a saint, Yan Juntao suddenly didn't know what to do.

He said, what would ordinary people or ordinary cultivators do when they are idle?

Rest? Sleep?

Inspired by his own mother, Yan Juntao tried to lie down with his clothes, maintaining his position that he had not used for almost six hundred years, lay stiffly and unfamiliarly on the couch, feeling the coldness of the century-old silk and the fragrance of the thousand-year-old elm, forcing himself to close his eyes tightly.

Then what?

How to fall asleep?

Empty your brain in a darkness?

But isn’t this a posture of retreating and entering into meditation?

In extreme boredom, Yan Juntao began to count in his mind, one Taoist tyrant, two Taoist tyrants, two Taoist tyrants, and two Taoist tyrants were wrong. Yan Juntao was horrified to find that the more he thought, the faster his innate spiritual body would be, and his cultivation speed would be faster than in his previous life!

How can this be done?!

Yan Juntao suddenly sat up from the couch and opened his eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white.

Then, Yan Juntao met when he was standing in front of the couch, and looked straight at Rong Xisui's eyes that had been for a while.

"Are you back?"

"Um."

"Just keep looking at me like this?"

"Um.\()/"

“Isn’t it boring?”

"I never get tired of watching it!"

Yan Juntao, who was not afraid of having no words to find anything, continued to look for topics. Rong Xi had already used the face that was so good to see both humans and gods, and mysteriously approached Yan Juntao, while untiing her belt, saying, "I'll show you a baby!"

The author has something to say: Taotao: Someone here is acting like a hooligan! Call the police! No thanks!
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