I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

The middle-aged man smiled softly when he heard the words: "How could you be associated with that little guy, Taotie? Well... it seems that your craftsmanship must be good."

Xu Ziyan:  …

Hehe, should he say god horse? Said that you, the father, really understand the nature of your son's foodie?

The middle-aged man seemed to read Xu Ziyan's heart, and suddenly laughed very loudly: "Hehe, speaking, my sons have their own characteristics, but they can make gluttonous and gluttonous to surrender. I want to come to you and your brother, too. A little bit of skill, I can be regarded as resting my eyes."

Xu Ziyan was shocked when he heard the words, but thinking about it carefully, it was normal. After all, the dragon soul had already been swallowed up by the blood dragon, and now all that was left was just a touch of divine consciousness, and he said something to rest in peace—Khan, it seems that they were the ones who killed the dragon. The soul is killed. Thinking of this, the whole person suddenly felt bad.

"You don't have to be nervous." The middle-aged man shook his head: "The dragon soul that has lost his mind is no different from an ordinary beast. If you kill it, you will kill it."

Xu Ziyan scratched his head embarrassedly, not knowing what to say. He held it back for a long time, and then said, "Please rest assured, senior, I will take good care of your sons. Even if senior goes immortal, I will..."

"Pfft..." The middle-aged man finally couldn't help laughing out, a faint smile flickered in his eyes, and he looked at Xu Ziyan with some playfulness: "How are you going to take care of it?"

"Uh..." Xu Ziyan asked tentatively, "Raise them? Then find them a daughter-in-law?"

Middle-aged man:  …

Really... what a simple care.

The middle-aged man smirked: "He's not a human being, and he doesn't need the orders of his parents. The matchmaker's words, if you like it, just grab it back."

Xu Ziyan: ...I'll stop, this Uncle Dragon Soul is so domineering, I can't refute the swelling at all...

"Haha... I won't tease you anymore." Seeing Xu Ziyan frowning tangled, the middle-aged man said with a smile, "You don't have to worry that I will die immediately. There is only one true dragon in this world, but there are many dragon souls. , you killed before, but it was a ray of soul that I once separated, even if it dissipated, it would have no harm to my body."

Xu Ziyan: ...So I just felt sad, didn't I...

The middle-aged man seemed to like seeing Xu Ziyan in embarrassment, and stared at his face with great interest for a long time, until Xu Ziyan felt that the hairs on the back of his neck were about to stand up, and then said leisurely: "Anyway, you Meeting one of my heirs can be considered a fate with me, although I don’t have any possessions right now, I’ll give you a little greeting at any rate.”

"Uh...Senior, don't be polite." Xu Ziyan bowed his hands and said humbly.

"You're welcome, this isn't your human custom." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said disdainfully, "My children will be with you for a long time, no matter from which angle I look at it Dad's should give you something too, right?"

After speaking, the middle-aged man winked mischievously at Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan stared at the sky speechlessly, this Dragon Soul senior is really familiar with the habits of human beings...

"Don't worry, I won't let your little lover come for nothing." The middle-aged man smiled: "You will love the gift I gave you, I promise!"

Xu Ziyan suddenly had a bad feeling. He raised his hand and just said, "Senior..." Before he could finish his words, he saw the middle-aged man in front of him shatter into countless spots of light.

Nearly a third of these light spots merged into his body, while the rest disappeared at some point.

"Hehe, if you have fate, maybe you will see my body, and then I will give you a big gift." The middle-aged man's voice with a chuckle echoed in the white void, and gradually disappeared. .

Xu Ziyan just woke up like a dream, looking at the light spots that merged into him, he couldn't help crying and laughing.

He knew that the wisp of divine consciousness left by this senior Dragon Soul had completely disintegrated, but the gift left by the other party in the end really made him feel terrified.

What Dragon Soul gave him was the cultivation base he had accumulated over thousands of years, and at least one third of these cultivation bases were left on Xu Ziyan's body.

If all these cultivations can be integrated into Xu Ziyan's body, then he can completely become a monk in the Mahayana period.

But in fact - if he dares to do that, the only result that will appear is to explode and die immediately.

Those cultivation bases have accumulated in his dantian, and they have condensed into an alternative golden core. Xiaoqing and Jiguang took their large group of younger brothers to continuously cross it. Every time they cut, they could grind a little powder from the top, and then this powder would quietly melt into a trace of spiritual power and flow slowly towards Xu Ziyan's own golden red elixir.

To put it bluntly, the cultivation base left by the senior Dragon Soul can only be stored in his dantian in this form, and Xiaoqing and the others use this method to gradually restore the cultivation base. Absorb refining.

Xiaoqing and the others repeated the cutting action tirelessly, and the spiritual power escaping from the golden core has almost become a spiritual power thread between the two golden cores.

Generally speaking, ordinary cultivators can only improve their strength by absorbing the spiritual energy around them when they are cultivating, but now Xu Ziyan can no longer absorb spiritual energy all the time.

And the bigger his dantian is, the more spiritual power he can absorb. Now the spiritual power thread connecting the two golden cores is very thin, but as his cultivation level improves, the spiritual power thread will become more and more Thick, until the cultivation base accumulated by the second golden core is completely absorbed.

In this way, his cultivation speed will be much higher than that of ordinary people. Other cultivators will be slower and slower, but Xu Ziyan is just the other way around. Even the time he has gone from Nascent Soul to Incarnation may be faster than he has ever been. The promotion from Jindan to Nascent Soul is even faster.

Such a good thing, its value is far away from any kind of heaven and earth treasure, because there is no heaven and earth treasure that can produce such a heaven-defying effect, but it is such a big benefit, that senior did not give him the gift of having a real treasure. Wei Qing of the Dragon Bloodline gave it to Xu Ziyan. Such obvious favoritism made Xu Ziyan always feel cold on his back.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time." Xu Ziyan sighed helplessly. The things have been accepted, and they can't be returned. Although I don't understand why the senior is so optimistic about him, since he has taken the benefits of others, he has to do something.

"Tsk tsk, it's estimated that the Xue Tuan and the others will be troublesome in the future." Xu Ziyan whispered to himself.

"What's the trouble?"

Suddenly, the white space around Xu Ziyan had disappeared. Xu Zirong walked up to him with an elegant gait, and while no one was around, he lightly pecked his brother on the face.

"Don't make trouble." Xu Ziyan slapped him away with a slap in the face, but just after the shot, he felt that something was wrong, and he quickly turned the face back again.

"This... what is this?" Xu Ziyan was dumbfounded as he saw that there was a bright red blood dragon pattern on Xu Zirong's right cheek.

The pattern was just below the corner of his eyes, which not only damaged Xu Zirong's amazing beauty, but even added a bit of charm to him.

If Xu Zirong, who used to have a cold face in the past, was an ice beauty who made people look up at the mountains, then with such a blood dragon pattern, he immediately became a peerless enchanting enchanting girl...

Even at this moment, he glanced at Xu Ziyan unconsciously, which made his heart beat faster. ? ?

Xu Ziyan is in a bad mood now!

Originally, that face was enough to attract attention, but now he has added such a big seductive weapon, combined with his snake-spirited personality, Xu Ziyan really wanted to swear at God - this is going to kill you. The rhythm of all the wild bees, waves and butterflies in Xuan Yuyu?

The thumb rubbed unconsciously on Xu Zirong's blood dragon pattern, and the slightly calloused fingers caused the other side to shudder.

Xu Ziyan didn't notice that when he was complaining about God, the color of his precious brother's eyes was gradually changing, and he didn't notice that on the reflection of those bright black pupils, there was also a blood dragon pattern on his cheek...

"Brother..." Xu Zirong's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the hot breath from his mouth hit his ears, which immediately aroused Xu Ziyan's excitement.

He quickly returned to his senses, only to be surprised to find that at some point, Xu Zirong had actually been attached to him, with one hand wrapping his waist, and the other forcing him to lower his head and touch his forehead. on the forehead.

Xu Ziyan:  …

What the hell! How can this be the rhythm of changing the film in one second! !

Xu Zirong, you snake spirit, calm down! There are a lot of people around here! The labor and management are absolutely forced to have no idea of ​​performing a live version of the erotic palace!

"Hehe, don't worry, brother, I won't let others see my brother's skin... Every inch of my brother's body belongs to me!" Xu Zirong probably sensed Xu Ziyan's thought of madly brushing blood Qijun, and he smiled softly , hugged Xu Ziyan's ears ambiguous, and said in a low voice.

Not to be outdone, Xu Ziyan clasped his neck with his backhand, followed his cheek to search, and soon found those two soft lips, and kissed them fiercely.

Xu Ziyan said that as a modern man, being molested by his ancient younger brother has no resistance, that is definitely not his style!

"Brother..." Xu Zirong's voice became even more hoarse, and a small flame seemed to ignite in his eyes.

Xu Ziyan nodded, then forcefully twisted his face to the side: "Look, they are about to wake up."

Xu Zirong:  …

With a dark face because of dissatisfaction with desire, Xu Zirong crouched in the corner with a dark cloud above his head and drew circles.

Xu Ziyan raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, a small sample, I can't handle you when your snake-sperm disease is attacking, and I can't handle you if it doesn't happen?

After a while, everyone woke up.

Everyone who woke up had a very obvious smile on their faces. It seemed that the remaining cultivation of the senior Dragon Soul was enough to make these people laugh from ear to ear.