The man's hoarse voice sounded with the last bit of rationality, "Xiyue, I'll give you one last chance - push me away!"
The girl responded by standing on tiptoe and pressing her red lips against his cold lips once again.
Ji Mingyu let out a roar like a wild beast, and all the strings of rationality were completely broken.
His eyes were red, and he threw the person to the ground and kissed her madly and passionately.
In the curly and cold mist, the two bodies were intertwined, the man's heavy breathing, the girl's soft moan, and the friendship flowing in every inch of the air, all turned into flowing warmth, dispelling all the coldness.
The ice condensed in the Wuqing Lingquan slowly melted, and the spring water once again gave off wisps of warm mist and rich spiritual energy that made people feel relaxed and happy.
The entire Underworld Temple was so dead silent and cold the moment before, so depressing that it drove people crazy.
At this moment, it is as if spring has suddenly arrived and the flowers are blooming, and the whole garden is full of vitality.
Qinglong and others had been waiting anxiously in the yard outside the Wuqing Lingquan. When they saw the grass and trees in the yard reviving and the flowers blooming, they all knelt on the ground with tears streaming down their faces.
It was the vitality brought by the origin of wood that saved the plants in the garden and also saved everyone in their temple.
The blood contract on his chest became solid again, which meant that Ji Mingyu's soul was completely restored, and the bit of coldness that was originally mixed in the blood contract also disappeared without a trace, which meant that -
After nearly ten thousand years, the Flowing Marrow Ice Prison on the master's body was finally completely released!
From then on, the master no longer had to travel through the world every twenty years, experience the ups and downs of life, and die young.
From then on, they no longer had to worry about their master getting an attack of the cold poison or being plotted against and harmed by others.
From now on, Ji Mingyu will no longer have any worries, and will step by step embark on the path to becoming the master of the Divine Realm.
One day, he will become the common master of heaven and earth, making everyone bow down to him and all the monks in the planes pay homage to him. No one will be able to challenge his brilliance anymore.
And all this was brought by Miss Xiyue.
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Outside the house where Lingquan was located, the sky was already lit up with a faint fish belly glow.
The cool breeze in the early morning, mixed with a chill, blew over, disturbing the fog and allowing Ji Mingyu, who was immersed in the wonderful and crazy passion, to slowly regain his sanity.
He slowly stood up, his naked upper body had distinct muscles and beautiful lines. Every inch of muscle seemed to condense the most powerful strength and depict the most attractive arc between heaven and earth.
His inky black hair was tied up and scattered behind him, looking a little messy, half covering his eyebrows and eyes, but making him look more profound, majestic and handsome.
The cool breeze blew across his sweaty body. An ordinary person would have shivered from the cold, but he felt nothing.
A pair of eyes half-hidden by messy long hair stared at the person in his arms without blinking, his brows were unspeakably gentle, as if water could drip out of them at any time.
The girl in his arms was sleeping soundly and restlessly, her delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and there were traces of tears on her face. She looked so pitiful, yet so beautiful that it made people dizzy.
Ji Mingyu reached out and gently wiped away the tears on the girl's face. His movements were indescribably clumsy, yet extremely gentle.
He could no longer remember what had happened last night. He only knew that he had almost completely lost his sanity and seemed to be on the verge of losing control at any time.
He knew that something was wrong with him, but he was powerless and could only watch himself step by step walk towards the abyss of no return. (To be continued)