"Here is..." Zu An was a little surprised. He didn't expect such a beautiful scene to be seen in front of him.
"This is the bottom floor of the tomb." Keito explained.
"Why didn't you see a cell or any monster?" Zu An looked around, feeling as if he was in the starry sky.
He noticed that the stars in the sky seemed to be rotating around one star, but that star was obviously dim.
He took a closer look and saw that it was not a star, but a talisman. It did not exude an evil aura like Wang Youjun's red and yellow talisman before, nor was it as majestic and domineering as Sun En's high-level divine talisman. The talisman looks like it has a sense of righteousness and peace, and its heart seems to be blown by the breeze and illuminated by the rising sun.
It's just that there seems to be a layer of deep cracks on its surface, as if a talisman is about to break in half at any time.
No wonder the brilliance on its surface is so dim, as if it is going to go out at any moment.
At this time Jingteng pursed his lips and smiled: "You really think I am a monster."
She was already beautiful, but now she was bathed in the starlight, her whole body seemed to be covered with a light veil, and her whole body was even more beautiful than the stars around her. Even more beautiful.
Zu An couldn't help but sigh: "If monsters were as beautiful as you, how could the world be afraid of monsters."
Hearing him praising his beauty, Jing Teng was happy, but he couldn't help but said: "Who said that some monsters are beautiful? For example, the demons in ancient times are all stunningly beautiful, but all the practitioners are beautiful. It’s the color that changes after hearing it.”
Zu An had also heard the legend of the Heavenly Demon. It was said that after cultivating to a certain level, the Heavenly Demon would corrode your mind every time you broke through. Once you couldn't resist the temptation, the Heavenly Demon would eat your soul.
He looked at Jing Teng's face quietly: "The devil is definitely not as good-looking as you."
Mi Li, who was sleeping in a special space but kept eavesdropping, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Scumbag!"
After saying that, he turned over again, turned over on his special bed, and fell into a deep sleep again.
A shy look flashed across Jing Teng's face, and he subconsciously led him forward.
Suddenly, Zu An's expression changed and his whole body started to tremble violently.
He didn't feel anything when he just walked down the stairs. Now he took a few steps forward and instantly felt an infinite pressure coming towards him. If the terrifying floors he encountered before made the hair on his body stand up, then this floor It made it difficult for him to even breathe.
At that moment, the stars in the sky seemed to come alive, all emitting endless brilliance, forming a star formation in the sky, faintly locking him in.
Zu An had only felt the beauty of the stars before, but at this moment he felt the terror of the stars. Boundless pressure came from all directions. His body sank. If it hadn't been for the Hongmeng Yuanshi Sutra to temper his body, he might have been completely numb at this moment. It was about to be crushed to pieces by the strong pressure.
He finally understood what kind of beautiful stars these were. They were the core of the seal of this tomb, suppressing the existence of the terrifying monsters in the entire tomb.
"It's over..."
He thought of countless ways in his mind for a moment, but none of them could escape from this moment, unless...
Just when he was about to take action, a delicate and soft lips suddenly touched him, carrying a wisp of fragrant wind, which was Jingteng's breath.
A ray of coolness passed through her lips. For some reason, she hugged herself like this, and the terrifying pressure around her suddenly weakened a lot.
Zu An's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with curiosity. He wanted to know why Jing Teng's cultivation level was not as good as hers at this time, but she seemed to be fine in the face of this terrifying pressure.
Not only that, but it can also help you get through difficult times.
"Don't look at people like this, it's embarrassing." Lips parted, Jing Teng tilted his head shyly.
"Why..." Zu An was about to ask when the terrifying pressure from the array came again.
Jing Teng raised his head nervously: "Kiss me!"
After saying that, without waiting for Zu An's reaction, he stood up on his tiptoes and approached directly.
I don't know if it was the gentleness and sweetness of the red lips or something else, but Zu An felt that the terrifying pressure was much lighter.
At close range, Zu An could clearly see her eyelashes trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous and shy at this time, and was not as fiery and bold as she showed.
Feeling the other party's jerky movements, Zu An instinctively began to take over, guiding her gently, teaching her...
Jing Teng had never experienced such an experience before. With a cry, his whole body melted into his arms like water.
The lips parted for a long time, and Zu An was about to say something. He suddenly groaned, and the endless pressure came again. This time, he couldn't help but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. .
He was very confused. What was going on? Everything would be fine once he kissed her, but something would happen as soon as she let him go. Could it be that he had to keep kissing Keito down here
If he hadn't known Kageto's temper through getting along with him along the way, he would have doubted whether this was Kageto's intention.
Jing Teng's expression changed slightly, and he kissed him hurriedly, and then communicated with him with his spiritual thoughts: "Brother Zu, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that this place would hurt you so much. I originally thought that you were a human being, and this formation would not be harmful to you. It worked for you. I have never brought anyone here. I didn’t know this would happen. I’m sorry..."
Listening to her incoherent explanation, Zu An couldn't help but smile: "I won't blame you. Besides, I can kiss the extremely beautiful Miss Jingteng. Speaking of which, I have to thank this formation."
"Ugh..." Mi Li, who was originally awakened by the terrifying pressure, stroked her chest and made a disgusting expression.
However, seeing that Zu An was fine for the time being, he hesitated, glanced at Jing Teng, and fell into a deep sleep again.
This formation is so powerful that if she comes out, she might be sealed here.
What's going on with this brat Zu An? He always comes to such dangerous places. He has done this so many times. Sooner or later he will get involved and kill me...
Hearing his affectionate words, Jing Teng's originally fair cheeks now seemed like sunset. She couldn't help but look at Zu An coquettishly: "I probably understand why there are so many women around you..."
Zu An: "..."
A bad answer like this will have unpredictable consequences. He decisively changed the subject: "What should I do next? Do we have to keep kissing like this?"
Keito's face turned even redder: "Actually, kissing all the time is not enough."
"What should we do?" Zu An also felt it. From the beginning, although the kiss between the two could relieve the pressure around him, it did not completely eliminate it. He could still feel the boundless pressure coming from all directions, but it was just worse than at the beginning. Just slightly weakened.
That is to say, his physical body is strong enough to withstand the remaining pressure. Others would have been crushed by this time.
Jing Teng’s starry eyes are quiet
Looking at him quietly: "Brother Zu, do you like me?"
"Of course I like it, but..."
Maybe it was because the incident with the Ghost Bride planted a seed of ambiguity between the two of them that even though they didn't make many things clear, their relationship grew by leaps and bounds.
What's more, Jing Teng is as graceful and gorgeous as a peony. Any man who is with her will probably find it difficult to resist her charm.
But Zu An had to admit that the time the two spent together was too short, and it was difficult to say that they were in love with each other to the death.
After he finished speaking, he almost called himself a big mouth. If he said this in this situation, what else would he be if he wasn't a fool
But Zu An really didn't want to deceive the other party.
Unexpectedly, Jing Teng smiled sweetly and pressed his lips: "It's enough if you like him. I'm very happy."
Then she said: "If I want you not to be hurt by the formation here, I can only let you completely integrate with my breath."
Zu An was startled: "How to integrate?"
Jing Teng's breathing became obviously rapid, but she quickly made up her mind and moved her lips to Zu An's lips, licking off the blood that had just spilled out of him, and said softly: " I teach you… "
As she spoke, she took the other person's hand and put it into her collar. Unknowingly, the dress gradually slipped down and scattered on the ground like a blooming flower.
Zu An's breath quickened. At that moment, the brightest thing in the entire space was no longer the stars, but the woman who looked like a white jade statue in front of him.
His eyes quickly noticed the white lace stockings on her legs, which really wrapped her legs straight and well-proportioned, pure and charming.
"Does it look good?" Jing Teng was a little shy, with a rouge-like blush on his face, which was particularly charming.
"Good-looking." Zu An felt that his voice was a little dry.
Jingdeng pursed his lips and smiled, then kissed him again.
Her breath was like an orchid, and her lips were sweeter than honey, but everything was so raw. After experiencing the initial boldness, she didn't seem to know what to do next.
Zu An gently hugged her willow-like waist and pulled her into his arms, kissed her small and round earlobes, and murmured: "Let me teach you."
…
Snap-pop-pop!
In the tomb of Baopu Xianjun on the upper floor, Chu Chuyan took a medicine pestle and pounded it vigorously. A slight sweat broke out on her temples, but she gritted her teeth and pounded the contents of the jar with all her strength. Dehua - juice overflowing.
Yan Xuehen on the side nodded slightly: "Chu Yan, use a little more force. Only by completely crushing it and pounding it nine hundred and eighty-one times can the maximum potency of this pill be exerted."
As he spoke, he added a few delicate petals from time to time. This is the spiritual flower grown in Bai Yujing's medicinal garden. Its juice and water can assist in the treatment of internal and external injuries, and can also promote the efficacy of the elixir.
It turned out that after the battle just now, everyone in the family was injured, so Yan Xuehen took out some healing elixirs from Bai Yujing and distributed them to everyone.
Chu Chuyan hummed and increased his strength.
Puff puff!
Those delicate and beautiful petals, as well as the aura-filled elixir, were quickly and completely mashed into a paste.
After distributing the pounded medicinal paste to everyone, Chu Chuyan asked Yan Xuehen worriedly:
"Master, do you think Azu and the others are in danger?"