Chapter 255 Yuan Xia, help the sleeping master take a bath! (6k)

Yuan Xia is considerate, but the way she addresses herself is so weird.

Jiang He is not a pervert!
She was clearly raised as my younger sister, so why did she call me daddy?
Jiang He took the wet towel handed over by the maid, covered his face with the warm towel, and couldn't help but sighed comfortably and asked:

"Yuan Xia, where is Li Tiancheng now? He and I have become enemies, and if we don't root out the problem, it will grow again. Besides, this guy knows some of my secrets."

Of course, if Li Tiancheng thought he was Yuan Xia's father, the two of them could just laugh it off and forget their grudges.

But Li Tiancheng's secret purpose of coming to Hezhou was to seek revenge on Fengyi.

Just for Susu, he would not let Fengyi be killed by him.

Besides, although Jiang He said to Feng Yi that he didn't care about the secret treasure of the Phoenix Clan on her body, he actually cared about it very much in his heart.

If Feng Yi was killed by Li Tiancheng, where would he find the secret treasure of the Feng clan?
Jiang He felt no guilt at all for deceiving Feng Yi.

In his eyes, Feng Yi is still his former enemy and current enemy.

In addition, Li Tiancheng already knew that Jiang He was proficient in psychic arts and the soul-catching bell. These two were Jiang He's trump cards, and he didn't want them to be spread out, especially to let Tai Zhentian know his background.

"Don't worry, Daddy. If he dares to hurt you, Yuan Xia will never let him go."

Jiang Yuanxia's face darkened slightly. In front of Ye Qiao and the maid beside him, he said bluntly,

"I have already captured him and two other Tai Zhen Tian disciples. However, I did not take action on the spot that day in order to prevent my father from suffering the hatred of Tai Zhen Tian. After a while, I will fake a monster riot and let the outside world believe that Li Tiancheng died at the hands of a Jindan monster."

Ye Qiao and the maid present were all disciples left behind by Jiang Yuanxia after a round of purge in the Shanfa Hall.

They are first and foremost Jiang Yuanxia's subordinates, and only then are disciples of the Divine Sense Religion.

After hearing what Jiang Yuanxia said, he looked calm and not surprised.

Jiang He handed the towel to the maid after wiping, and the maid bent down respectfully to take it.

He seemed to realize that Yuan Xia was no longer the pitiful little girl, and her wings had gradually grown stronger.

In this chaotic and dark world of cultivation, you have your own place.

Jiang He thought about it and said hesitantly:
"Yuan Xia, I heard that Tai Zhen Tian's disciples came here to protect you. You are a Dharma practitioner and are restricted in this Cang Wu world. Will it affect your safety if you take down Tai Zhen Tian's three disciples?"

"Well, Yuan Xia is not that weak. However, when we first entered the Cangwu Realm, it would have been difficult without them."

Jiang Yuanxia smiled mischievously, her cheeks puffed up slightly, a little arrogant.

"We have cleared out the monsters outside Chaocheng, and they have taken root here. It doesn't matter whether we keep them or not. Yuanxia is a monster girl! It's normal for her to do something like crossing a river and destroying the bridge, right?"

This girl, why is she imitating Min Xin and acting cute with him today?

Jiang He was stunned and his gaze lingered for a moment.

The black-haired girl couldn't help but smile even sweeter, poking the shallow dimple on the side of her cheek with her slender index finger, her smile was sly and proud.

The maids who followed her all looked indifferent and calm when they heard that Jiang Yuanxia was going to attack the Taizhentian disciples who were guarding her.

But when he saw the Son of God acting like this, a hint of astonishment appeared on his calm face.

"Ahem, Yuan Xia looks even better when she's lively than usual."

Jiang He coughed to hide his embarrassment.

How can a master be obsessed with his own disciple?
Yuan Xia really looked too ugly. She had changed from her usual gentle and quiet self and smiled sweetly at him, which made Jiang He feel the contrast and his eyes brightened.

The bleeding that Jiang He had finally stopped seemed to be flowing out again, so he hurriedly continued to wipe his face with the towel.

"Hehe. Yuan Xia is a daughter now. It's only natural for a daughter to act like a spoiled brat to her father."

Jiang Yuanxia suppressed her inner shyness and winked at Jiang He.

Seeing her master's slightly evasive action, she felt a little more secretly delighted.

She had wanted to do this very much in the past. There had always been an inexplicable gap between her and her master.

Why did this gap form?

Is it because of my personality, identity, strength, age, or because we haven’t seen each other for four years?
Maybe it's all of these.
Whenever Jiang Yuanxia saw the intimate interaction between Minxin and his master, he couldn't help feeling sour and envious.

But he didn’t dare to get close to his master like Min Xin.

But, now that I am a daughter, it is only natural, right?

Jiang Yuanxia suddenly understood why Min Xin liked to disguise himself as a brown-haired man and pretend to be his master's Taoist partner.

I really want to be Master’s daughter for life.

After all, daddy, there is no way you would let your daughter starve, right?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuanxia subconsciously touched the medicine bottle hanging on his chest and instructed Ye Qiao:
"You will take Dad to the East Palace to bathe later, understand?"

Ye Qiao didn't understand at all, but she could only bite the bullet and reply:

"The disciple understands."

"Okay, Daddy, I'm going to take a bath too. Well, I happened to have made some extra medicine, so I'll take a medicinal bath later."

The black-haired girl said expectantly,
"Here is a spiritual spring left by the Cangwu Sect. Daddy can enjoy it later."

"Spiritual spring? Thanks to Yuan Xia, I can enjoy it now."

Jiang He felt a little excited when he heard this.

He had never soaked in a spiritual spring, let alone this ancient spiritual spring.

……

Jiang He discovered that there was something wrong with the disciple who led him.

His pupils were empty and I didn't know what he was thinking about.

Hmm. Maybe he was thinking about why something was wrong with his own Son today.

Jiang He was also very puzzled.

After much thought without any result, he simply gave up thinking and looked up at the buildings around him.

The palace is undulating and stretches as if there is no end in sight.

The layout of the buildings is perfect, with carved railings and painted buildings, terraces and waterside pavilions, and the scenery is pleasant.

However, the traces of the palace's renovation are visible to the naked eye, and traces of burning still remain in some places.

It is believed that this palace, due to its remote location, was not affected by too many disasters and became part of the ruins of Chaocheng. It was only after being repaired by the disciples of Yunxi Sect that it has its current appearance.

Jiang He had some impression of the catastrophe that Cangwu Sect had experienced.

Like the Zhuming Immortal Sect, the Cangwu Sect was in chaos from within.

According to Lin Chi's discovery in Cangwu Sect, it was because of a catastrophe fire from the sky, which started from the sacred tree and burned the entire Chaocheng to ashes.

But there are also many doubts.

For example, what kind of fire would make the powerful people of Cangwu Sect helpless?

Besides, the sacred tree enshrines the phoenix, a mythical beast that rises from the ashes, how can even the phoenix be powerless?
At worst, they could at least escape, but judging from current historical records, the entire Cangwu Sect was destroyed.

While he was lost in thought, Ye Qiao had already led him to a quiet and beautiful garden.

The forest is lush and the sky is filled with mist.

Seven palaces surround a spiritual spring in the center.

The spiritual spring is silver in color, the liquid is churning, and white spiritual mist is evaporating like smoke and clouds, so hazy that it seems like a fairyland.

Jiang He sniffed the spiritual mist and suddenly felt relaxed and his spiritual power became active.

"This spring is called Xingyu Spring. These palaces are to divert the Xingyu Spring to the palaces for people to soak in. The East Palace is right there."

Ye Qiao pointed to the two palaces in the east.

The mist obscured Ye Qiao's sweaty cheeks. Until now, she still didn't understand the Son of God's intention.

Jiang He looked in the direction Ye Qiao indicated.

The East Palace has the best location, and the layout of the other five palaces is vaguely centered on these two palaces.

More spiritual springs were distributed, and thick fog almost obscured the two palaces.

Yes, he thought he was going to bathe in the spiritual spring outdoors.

Come to think of it, according to common sense, it would be better to build a house nearby for bathing in such a spiritual spring.

It also effectively prevents the talented young girl from being seen by ordinary male disciples from the outer sect while she is bathing.

"There are two palaces over there, which one is it?"

Jiang He was a little puzzled as to what this disciple was thinking about as he was distracted all the way.

"Well, the East Palace is that one."

Ye Qiao paused as she spoke.

She knew that the East Hall was the one on the right, but the problem was
Is there a possibility that the Son of God is in the building on the left?

Combined with the inexplicable words of the Son of God
The Son of God wants to serve his father, but he doesn't want to go against his father's wishes. Isn't his words and deeds making him the bad guy?
But this is also the contradiction. If this is the case, why doesn’t the Son of God say where she bathes?

As long as you say it, you will understand it on the spot.

If she didn't tell me, how would I know to bring Jiang He over?

It was as if he really didn't want to go against his father's wishes.

However, all of the above are just Ye Qiao’s guesses.

In any case, what the Son of God said must have a hint. Only if the Son of God is in the palace on the left would she have a chance to "reasonably" lead her astray.

It is better to fight than to shrink back when you are hit on the head.

Ye Qiao's face turned pale, and she looked panicked:
"Hey, why are these two palaces so similar? Spare me, sir! I am a disciple of the Good Law Palace, and this is my first time in the Cangwu Realm. I have seen the layout before, but I can't remember it clearly. I only remember that it is one of the two palaces."

The quality of the disciples in the Shanfa Hall needs to be improved. They can’t even remember the way.

Jiang He twitched his lips, but the two palaces in the east were indeed exactly the same, so he could understand a little bit. He spoke in a gentle tone:
"Don't worry, it's just a small matter. I'll go over and take a look."

Tears welled up in Ye Qiao's eyes after surviving a catastrophe:
"Thank you, sir. The Holy Son has placed some medicine in the palace. The palace with the medicine is where you will take the medicine bath. I will take you there."

"Hey, I can do it myself."

Jiang He was just about to say that he could go alone, but Ye Qiao seemed to want to redeem herself from her crime and took the lead.

This is the one on the left.

Ye Qiao was extremely nervous and said respectfully:
"Sir, I am of low status and cannot enter. Please enter the palace in person."

"That's fine."

Jiang He didn't make things difficult for her and pushed open the door of the palace.

The spiritual mist, which was much denser than that outside, suddenly rushed towards the door frantically, making Jiang He's hair dance wildly.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. Although his vision was obscured by the thick fog, he could sense that there was no one else in the hall.

There is a strong medicinal aroma in the mist, I guess it must be this palace.

"Yes."

Jiang He stretched his muscles and picked up the clean clothes from the dazed Ye Qiao.
"You go first. I don't like to be served while I bathe."

He has no habit of exposing his body in front of strangers, even a pretty girl.

The chaotic thoughts in Ye Qiao's mind surged like the mist in the hall.

She actually guessed it right!
But the problem is, if the Son of God didn't mean this, she would undoubtedly die miserably.

But vice versa, if the Son of God meant this and she pretended not to understand, it would be equally miserable.

Accompanying the Son of God is like accompanying the devil.
"Well, then, I will be waiting for you outside the hall!"

Ye Qiao watched the man nervously as he entered without looking back. As the door slowly closed, Ye Qiao suddenly collapsed to the ground.

……

Inside the palace, a thick mist caressed one’s face.

Mixed with an alluring fragrance, he waved his hand to disperse the mist in front of him, and vaguely saw a huge pool.

Although he couldn't see the whole picture, he guessed that it was at least as big as a football field.

"Hmm? Yuan Xia's medicine seems to have been added with red tiger bones?"

Jiang He smelled the faint fragrance, his blood boiling and his lower abdomen feeling warm.

Red tiger bone is not a tiger bone, but a kind of medicinal stone that looks like bone. He had seen records of red tiger bone in Jiang's talismans.

It can replenish the deficiency of essence and treat physical weakness and blood deficiency.

Simply put, it strengthens the kidneys and replenishes blood.

Well. It just so happened that he lost too much blood.

As for other effects, no matter how powerful they are, they are useless.

Su Su's small body can't afford it.

Jiang He smiled slightly, took off his clothes neatly, and jumped into the bathtub.

After self-healing through the Tuotai Jue, and taking the healing pills given by Yuan Xia.

His flesh and blood had almost recovered, but his essence and blood were still depleted.

As soon as he entered the pool, he felt the extremely powerful medicinal power hitting his skin and rushing into his body.

Almost frantically replenishing energy.

"Uh-huh??"

Caught off guard, Jiang He couldn't help but moan softly.

Yuan Xia put in at least five third-level spiritual medicines!

And he is just a foundation-building cultivator.

The medicinal power was too great. Although the liquid medicine was dispersed throughout the bathing pool, as soon as he entered the pool, all the medicinal power spontaneously gathered towards him.

Not only was the emptiness caused by refining the essence and blood and forcibly ascending to the seventh level of the Jade Bone Realm, but it was also visibly compensated.

He is even about to break through to the sixth level of Jade Bone Realm!

Once he breaks through, he will have the combat power of the late foundation building stage without the need to refine his essence and blood.

The cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building was growing at a rate that was almost like forcing a plant to grow too fast. Jiang He forcibly curbed the desire to break through the late stage of foundation building and suppressed his cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building.

If you rely on the power of medicine to forcibly break through to the late stage of foundation building, it will do more harm than good and affect your future practice.

The fog rushed towards Jiang River madly and gradually became thinner.

He just felt his consciousness gradually becoming hazy and fuzzy, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

The back of his head was leaning against the pool wall as he slept peacefully.

The fog gradually dissipated, and stars seemed to emerge, shining brightly.

Those were the eyes of a young girl, the clean and pure whites of her eyes were stained by a few streaks of blood.

The stars trembled morbidly, revealing extreme greed and desire.

"Daddy, Daddy?"

The mist dissipated, and the black-haired girl shouted in a suppressed voice.

A few strands of smooth black hair floated on the spring water, and following the black hair upwards, the round and white shoulders were half submerged in the spring water.

The delicate clavicle above the jade buttocks is clearly visible, dazzlingly white, and the small and cute clavicle pit is stained with a strand of wet hair.

Her skin was as white and smooth as mutton-fat jade. Perhaps because the spring water was a little warm, her skin had a faint blush.

The girl seems to have three faces.

She is extremely cool and elegant in normal days, but gentle and charming when facing her master, and a little naughty at times. She is the most caring little cotton-padded jacket to her master and the most gentle sister to her junior sister.

But at this moment, there was another unknown expression.

The wet and slippery lips slightly opened, emitting a light hot breath, and a trace of crystal saliva quietly slid down from the corner of the lips. The girl kept sucking it gently, but could not stop it from dripping down relentlessly.

It fell on Jiang He's face, his closed eyes, and slid down his cheek to his neck.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for dirtying Master."

The girl held the man's shoulder sincerely and apologetically. With a splash, the girl stood up slightly. The tall, snow-white and soft full moon quietly floated up from the water. The groove of the moon was deep and firm, and a few water drops fell.

"Um"

The girl let out a trembling breath, and licked the filth from the corner of the man's eyes to his neck, carefully licking it back to its source.

Yes, it’s the taste of Master!
The moon hook tightened, squeezing out a few clear water beads again.

"Daddy? Master? Wake up soon?"

The girl suddenly leaned close to Jiang He's ear and shouted hurriedly.

There was a slight blush on the beautiful white cheeks.

Her fair body swayed constantly, as if she was excited or afraid. Her long straight black hair swayed slightly on her satin-smooth back, revealing the girl's chaotic thoughts.

And her starry eyes were anxiously watching Jiang He's every move.

For a long time, the man seemed unaware and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

This is a medicine personally prepared by the Holy Son of Good Dharma. It nourishes the essence and blood, regulates the kidneys, nourishes the spirit and protects the heart, etc. It has more than a hundred medicinal effects, which cannot be mentioned one by one.

There is only one minor side effect, which is drowsiness.

He was still sleeping soundly.

"Master, don't blame Yuan Xia."

The girl suddenly started to cry, sniffling and crying like a kitten:
"Yuan Xia can't do anything. It's just that I haven't seen Master for a long time and I want to hug Master. That's all. But Yuan Xia doesn't dare. Yuan Xia is a waste. Yuan Xia swears that I can only hug Master."

She stretched out her white and tender arms and hugged Jiang He's waist, allowing the two of them to stick close to each other without any barriers.

It seemed as if, in the past, he used her as a bath towel, holding her body and wiping her body.

The black-haired girl was breathing so heavily that she was almost suffocating. She pressed her little face against Jiang He's chest, listening to the man's vigorous heartbeat.

Suddenly he said:

"Master, why? In the past, you would take the initiative to hug Yuan Xia. Why have you changed now?"

The girl's aggrieved voice gradually became cold, as if questioning.
"You know that Yuan Xia is very timid, but you don't consider Yuan Xia's feelings at all. You hug Min Xin, hug Jin Er, and even kiss the golden-haired beast that appeared from nowhere. But you refuse to hug Yuan Xia."

After a while, she sighed quietly:
"Yuan Xia is self-aware. She was born to serve the Master. Then, Yuan Xia will bathe the Master, just like Min Xin did. Just bathe him."

The black-haired girl licked the tip of her tongue and sucked the earlobe of the sleeping Jiang He, then the earlobe.

"Zizzi."

Ears, sparkling and glittering.

She suddenly remembered the silver-haired girl's brilliant smile.

The silver-haired girl confided her thoughts to her shyly:

"Hehe, that day I licked Master's neck until it was sparkling! He even sniffed it secretly, hum! What a lustful Master!"

Minxin likes her master and trusts her as her senior sister, telling her all her secrets without reservation.

And I was so angry that I got angry at my junior sister for the first time, and said coldly:

"Minxin, you are not a child anymore! Have you forgotten what your master did in the past? Even if you forgive him now, how can you like him? Besides, you are still young. If you like this kind of thing, we will talk about it later."

The silver-haired girl also talked back for the first time, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face:

"Master is Master! There is no difference between the past and the present. That is not him! I am not a child anymore."

She knew the girl's character very well, so she silently shed tears and begged, "Minxin, just listen to Senior Sister. Senior Sister will not harm you."

As she expected, the silver-haired girl was so flustered that she was at a loss. She wiped her tears desperately and cried:

"Senior Sister, I will listen to you, but there is something I must do."

Well, what happened next was the confession, and she only understood it later.

The memory ends.

"Ha ha."

I have always been despicable.

Junior sister's laughter, junior sister's crying, junior sister's secret joy, junior sister's worries.
It made her feel both distressed and indescribably happy.

The black-haired girl drilled into the flexible tongue tip, circled it, and then let out a satisfied laugh.

Minxin
Jiang Yuanxia's muddy mind suddenly woke up, her heart kept aching, and she closed her eyes in pain:

"Well, let's stop here."

But what is even more difficult to control is the desire in her heart. She hasn't seen her master for more than ten days!
Fortunately, she still had medicine.

The black-haired girl took out the buried medicine bottle from her jade breast with slightly trembling hands.

The medicine bottle was made of colored glaze, and inside it was thick white spiritual liquid, with only a thin layer remaining stuck to the very bottom of the bottle.

As if he had epilepsy, his hands were shaking more and more, and he finally managed to open the medicine bottle.

The black-haired girl raised her face slightly, stuck out her fresh and fragrant tongue, and shook the medicine bottle in her right hand continuously. After a while, a thin silk thread finally fell down.

"what to do."

She sucked desperately, her little face turned red, but the spiritual liquid she got was only enough for her to smack her lips.

The black-haired girl was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Nothing can compare to that night.

Able to swallow fresh spiritual liquid in big gulps.

Jiang Yuanxia's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look down at the surface of the pool.

A ferocious monster was suddenly reflected in the black pupils.

"what"

The monster was so ferocious and terrifying, baring its fangs and claws as if it was provoking her.

That was her long-lost opponent.

Jiang Yuanxia covered her eyes in fear: "I can't see. I can't see."

From between open fingers, a pair of bright eyes like stars widened without blinking, and the bloodshot in the whites of the eyes gradually became denser.

She took a deep breath, filled the medicine bottle with water, shook it repeatedly, then raised her fair and slender neck and drank it continuously.

"Just... it should be okay to drink some water, right?"

The dark-haired girl muttered to herself as she carefully brought the bottle closer to the monster, her small hand seemingly touching it unintentionally.

The scorching temperature made her hands tremble as if they were electrocuted, and it was extremely difficult for her to bring the spring water away from the monster safely.

"Um"

The girl was like a thirsty traveler in the desert. She couldn't wait to hold the wine and drink it in big gulps.

"It should be okay to just touch it, right?"

The water surface trembled, and a soft, boneless little hand bravely grabbed the monster.

"It should be okay to just lick it, right? Yuanxia, ​​I won't eat it. Master, you know Yuanbao is the best. Yuanbao is Master's little cotton-padded jacket, Yuanbao promises."

The black hair was like ink smudged on the water surface, and underwater, the girl made a sincere promise.

(End of this chapter)