The original clone had resisted the estrus period for him many times. Yan Wu couldn't be really cruel to him, so he could only tie him up by his side and keep a close watch on him.
Because during the period of seclusion, he had been sinking his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, blocking his perception of the outside world, so he was not quite clear about what the mermaid did while his consciousness was not awakened...
If you want to know what the mermaid did, you must let the clone return to your body, but it is still in estrus...
Not sure whether to condone or escape, after thinking for a while, Yan Wu sighed and decided to deal with this matter after he was released from confinement...
He waved his hand to set up a ban, closed his eyes, and sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness again...
But this time, his heart couldn't completely calm down.
In the dimness, it seemed as if there was always a red butterfly landing on his eyelashes, trembling constantly...
......
The next day.
After waiting for a whole night but seeing no sign of the little mermaid appearing, Gu Yangyang arrived at the competition venue in a depressed mood.
She looked dejected, and anyone could tell that she was in a bad mood.
On the competition stage, Hong Taiyong and Li Lian stood together.
Behind the two of them, there were several elders who rarely appeared.
The person whose name was called went up on stage to receive the award.
There are five people in total.
They are Gu Yangyang, Wen Xia, Jiang Ziqing, and two other disciples who are not very familiar with each other.
Gu Yangyang thought she was not very familiar with them, but in fact, the two chosen disciples were very excited since they stepped onto the stage.
The two wanted to look at Yangyang but didn't dare, so they just took a quick glance and quickly retracted their gaze. When they went forward to receive the reward, they also moved their hands and feet together, like two big white penguins...
Gu Yangyang, who had been in a bad mood, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw this scene.
The girl's laughter is as sweet as a silver bell, with a little bit of sweetness, enough to make people linger for a long time. Her curved eyes are delicate and charming, as if filled with spring water, shimmering and charming, captivating...
The two disciples blushed, feeling ashamed, but also secretly happy that they had attracted the girl's attention...
[Ding! Jiang Ziqing is dissatisfied +100]
[Ding! Jiang Ziqing's disgust +100]
[Ding! Jiang Ziqing's Jealousy +100]
[Ding! Jiang Ziqing turns darker +100]
[Ding! Wen Xia is dissatisfied +100]
[Ding! Wen Xia's disgust +100]
[Ding! Wen Xia's jealousy +100]
[Ding! Wen Xia darkens +100]
【......】
Gu Yangyang quickly stopped laughing when she heard the electronic sound.
She coughed and quickly adjusted her facial expression to one of disgust: "You're so stupid! You can't even walk!"
The two despised disciples looked at each other.
He looked again at the girl who was crossing her arms and holding her chin up, trying to suppress a smile.
"......"
The two exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and deliberately walked a few steps like chickens.
Gu Yangyang: “Puff…”
[It’s really funny...]
[Help! My ten years of merits are gone with this smile...]
Jiang Ziqing and Wen Xia, who were standing beside her, looked at the two disciples with gloomy eyes.
Ji Xiao, who was far away in the audience, kept his eyes on the girl. When he heard such nonsensical words, the corners of his lips curled up.
[Ding! Jiang Zhisi is dissatisfied +200]
[Ding! Jiang Zhisi's disgust +200]
[Ding! Jiang Zhisi's Jealousy +200]
[Ding! Jiang Zhisi turns darker +200]
......
The five people, led by Gu Yangyang, accepted the commendation. Then Hong Taiyong took out a white jade horn from his pocket and blew it.
Accompanied by the sound of a "Woo-woo--" horn, a red-crowned crane flew over the sky.
The red-crowned crane circled above the five people's heads. When it landed, everyone realized that it was so huge that it almost occupied half of the competition platform...
"This spiritual crane was once fed by the master himself. After the master went into seclusion, the responsibility of feeding it fell on me." Hong Taiyong counted with a smile. He patted his round belly, quite proud.
Gu Yangyang looked at the spiritual crane in front of her in amazement and couldn't help but sigh.
[No wonder she looks so pretty, it turns out she was fed by the Master...]
[When will Master come out of retreat...]
[Ding! Jiang Zhisi is dissatisfied +200]
[Ding! Jiang Ziqing is dissatisfied +200]
[Ding! Wen Xia is dissatisfied +200]
[Ding! Ji Xiao is dissatisfied +100]
【......】
After everyone had admired enough, Hong Taiyong reached out and touched the long neck of the crane, and said to the five people: "You will sit on the back of the crane in a while, and it will take you to the Wangxian Terrace."
"After arriving at Wangxiantai, you can choose a magic weapon you like. After you choose, Linghe will send you back."
After saying this, the crane raised its head and cried out in a loud and clear voice.
It shook its wings, leaned down, and motioned for the five people to get on its back.
Gu Yangyang couldn't resist the furry things, so she jumped onto the crane's back first and occupied a position close to its neck.
Seeing this, Jiang Ziqing and Wen Xia followed closely and climbed onto Xianhe's back, occupying the positions on her left and right respectively.
As for the two disciples who were a step late, they were excluded by the aura released by Jiang Ziqing and Wen Xia, and could only sit at the position of the crane's buttocks...
"......"
After the five people were seated, the crane spread its wings.
The broad wings stirred up huge waves, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed into the sky!
The people below looked up and couldn't help but marvel at it, and at the same time they felt bitter in their hearts...
Ahhhh......
Oh no, oh no! Senior Sister Gu flew away on a crane!!!
......
The spiritual crane was extremely fast and disappeared among the clouds in an instant, without a trace.
Gu Yangyang sat at the front, the whistling wind messed up her hair, and her black hair flew wildly behind her head...
Jiang Ziqing and Wen Xia both smelled the sweet fragrance coming from her body, like a small hook, hanging down in their hearts, tempting the constantly beating red heart...
"It smells so good..." Wen Xia murmured, with obsession emerging in his clear eyes.
He slowly stretched out his hand.
"Junior Brother Wen Xia, what are you going to do?" Jiang Ziqing grabbed his wrist and looked at him with a gentle smile.
[Ding! Wen Xia's disgust +200]
"Senior Sister Jiang, I just want to stretch." The young man smiled, looking innocent.
"Really? Are you stretching here? Junior Brother Wen Xia, please be careful." Jiang Ziqing smiled and did not let go of his hand.
Instead, from an angle where no one could see, a cruel light flashed across his eyes, and a surge of spiritual power surged from his palms—
"Click"
The voice attracted the attention of the girl in front of him. Before she looked over, he smiled and let go of her hand.
"Hey, what's going on? Junior Brother Wen Xia, are you injured?"