The passage was always dark, and I couldn't tell the time. I didn't know how much time had passed. My body was controlled by shameful desires, up and down, and I was always half asleep and half awake, but I could still feel the irritating, endless demands, extreme pleasure, and extreme humiliation.
Gu Pinglin didn't remember how many times he woke up, how many times he got angry, or how many times he fainted. He also didn't remember what the man said in his ear. He only vaguely remembered that voice, calm, superior, and playful, as if it perfectly overlapped with the voice in the nightmare.
"In this life and the next, you will always be the loser, Gu Pinglin."
Gu Pinglin opened his eyes, turned over and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had no time to react as the sudden pain he had never experienced before made him gasp, and his tired body was unprepared and fell back.
The true energy is recovering and the vision is gradually becoming clearer.
The passage was silent and empty.
Gu Pinglin looked away and found that his heavy black cloak was on the ground, and he was covered with a strange, brand new white robe. The poison was completely eliminated, and his reason returned. Gu Pinglin calmly wiped the blood from his lips, endured the discomfort, and slowly sat up.
The white robe slipped off as he moved, revealing countless ambiguous traces, which showed how outrageous that person was.
Gu Pinglin looked at him for a moment with an indistinct expression. After a while, he reached out and lifted up his white robe. Without looking at the messy marks underneath, he took out a clean robe and cloak from the storage bag and put them on. He stood up and said calmly, "Come out."
no respond.
Gu Pinglin paced a few steps with his hands behind his back, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes, looking for any suspicious movements: "Do you think you can hide it from me like this?"
The passage was still extremely quiet.
Gu Pinglin sneered.
Suddenly, dense sword energy with unique formation power instantly engulfed the entire passage, sweeping every corner in front and behind.
Unexpectedly, there was no trace of flaw wherever the sword energy passed.
The difference in their cultivation was less than one major realm. Facing such an attack, there was no way he could continue to restrain his aura. Could it be that... he was really gone
After confirming that the person was not there, Gu Pinglin became furious. The white robe on the ground flew up out of nowhere and exploded into countless pieces in mid-air, like flying white butterflies.
The fire flashed, and the fragments, along with the old clothes on the ground, turned to ashes in an instant.
"Where can you hide!" Gu Pinglin said coldly, withdrew his hand, closed his eyes to sense it, then quickly chased in one direction.
Although his true energy was restrained last night, he did not sit and wait for death, but secretly kept a backup plan. According to the induction of the formation talisman, the person should be not far away.
Gu Pinglin walked a short distance in a hurry and suddenly stopped: "No!"
Duan Qingming was so smart. Since this place was set up by the ancestor, he would definitely think of the "Creation Art" and know that he would have to cooperate with me to get out, and he couldn't go far. He would hide away in order to calm himself, so he couldn't hide so close - the only explanation was that he had discovered the array talisman on his body and used it as bait to lure me to make a wasted trip, but in the end he had to ensure that he could find him, so he must be where I could think of him.
Gu Pinglin flicked his cloak and walked back.
There was still no one in the empty passage, and the ashes were still on the ground.
Gu Ying's sword slashed across the air, cutting through the stone wall, making an ear-piercing sound. A series of purple sparks flashed by, but nothing unusual could be seen.
Gu Pinglin was not surprised by this result. He put away the Gu Ying Sword and looked around coldly: "That's enough. Do you want me to invite you out?"
"Hey, you're back so soon." A lazy voice finally sounded.
A familiar figure emerged from the deep darkness.
Over the clean white robe was a thick blue cloak with a circle of white fur on the edge of the collar, which made the innocent face look even softer. As he moved sideways, a hint of silver light occasionally flashed between the wrinkles.
The guess was confirmed. Gu Pinglin stared at the man and felt a dull pain in his chest.
He had used the sword energy to test before, but missed one point. The man was actually standing next to him, but he had restrained his divine breath and temporarily sealed his true energy. At such a close distance, if he took the opportunity to attack, even if he couldn't kill him, he could at least cripple half of his life. Unfortunately, he woke up and didn't see anyone, so he had nowhere to vent his anger, which affected his judgment, and this was the result of a mistake. He had expected all this.
This person has always dared to gamble.
The situation before him was exactly the same as in his previous life. Gu Pinglin looked at him coldly: "You are really here."
"Of course, the most dangerous place is the safest place," the man looked at him and said calmly, "You are in such good spirits, it seems I should try my best."
Gu Pinglin clenched his hands in his sleeves again and again, and said: "You don't have to test me. I won't kill you now."
"I still can't irritate you," Duan Qingming said with a smile, "As expected of you, the future Sect Leader Gu. You calmed down so quickly."
"Isn't this exactly what you want?"
"If you wake up and see me, I'm afraid you'll immediately cross the river and destroy the bridge, and draw your sword and kill people."
"That's wrong. Gu Jiu has always been clear about gratitude and resentment. After all, you cured me of the poison." At this point, Gu Pinglin would understand that he had deliberately provoked himself in order to stimulate the toxicity and remove the remaining poison. "I don't want anyone else to know about this."
Duan Qingming did not answer, but walked slowly to him and asked, "What if I don't agree?"
"Duan Qingming," Gu Pinglin said calmly, "you'd better not irritate me."
Duan Qingming didn't care: "If I don't irritate you, you won't kill me?"
"Of course not," Gu Pinglin took two steps away, "Favor is favor, hatred is hatred, killing you is inevitable, you saved me, and I will let you live a few more days."
Duan Qingming said, "You are not sure you can kill me. If you want to leave this place, you may need my cooperation. But now you say it is a favor. You are taking advantage of me."
"Whatever you think," Gu Pinglin laughed, "It's good enough that I let you live a few more days. Should I thank you?"
Duan Qingming said slowly: "That's not necessary. As a man, this kind of thing is for enjoyment. Once or twice is nothing."
Arcs collided, and the echo continued in the passage.
He was obviously prepared. The Mingfeng Sword appeared in time and blocked the oncoming, powerful sword. The two men each retreated two feet, their sleeves whistling in the sharp sword wind.
The discomfort in his body constantly reminded him of what he had experienced. Gu Pinglin felt that he had suffered a great humiliation and had lost all his dignity. When he heard such words again, which did not regard him as a man at all, even though he was very rational and knew that the other party did it on purpose, he still could not control his murderous intent.
This is intolerable!
"Die!" The cold, sharp voice seemed to torture the person on the other side. Gu Pinglin thought of the teasing he had suffered under this person before, and he was filled with hatred. He pressed forward forcefully and used a fatal move.
"You're going to kill me once the poison is removed. You're so heartless."
In a blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than ten moves, the sword realms overlapped, and the passage was filled with light and shadow. Gu Pinglin was furious when he realized that the other party was just avoiding and not fighting back.
What does this mean! Just because of an accident, you dare to look down on me like this. Do you really think I am no match for you
Ridiculous! Annoying! Hateful!
"Why hold back!" Gu Pinglin's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a murderous voice, "Who asked you to give in! Who told you to hold back!"
"A gentleman uses his mouth, not his fists." Even though the corner of his clothes was cut off, Duan Qingming remained calm and avoided the attack calmly.
Gu Pinglin sneered and used a powerful earth sword move to successfully deflect his protective sword energy: "If you don't fight, then you will die!"
Being locked in by the sword move, Duan Qingming really did not retreat: "You can kill me if you want."
Ming Feng was floating in the air, his edge was exposed, and the Bu Tian Qi was infused into the sword. He ignored the killing move and used a move "Butterfly Shadow Passing Through Flowers" to break Gu Pinglin's protective sword energy, as if he wanted to die together.
Gu Pinglin was startled and withdrew his move without thinking.
"Why are you retreating? Don't you want to kill me?" Duan Qingming did not stop there, but swung his sword again, "Yes, if you die with me like this, how can you be willing?"
Gu Pinglin blocked the killing move, his face was extremely bad. This person knows human nature very well. If he dies at this time, the previous humiliation will be in vain. How can it be considered revenge? To die together was just an impulse. As he wished, he was calm in the end.
"That's enough, let's stop here." Ignoring the sword that was aimed at his throat, Gu Pinglin stopped first.
"You are so confident." Duan Qingming stopped his sword in time and smiled at him, "Why should I listen to you?"
"Because you won't kill me," Gu Pinglin called back Gu Yingjian, "Without me, you can't leave here."
The famous wind sword retreated, returned to its sheath, and disappeared on its own.
"You are indeed calm," Duan Qingming did not deny this statement. He raised his head slightly, checked the top of the passage, and pondered, "This place was opened up by the ancestors. Maybe the Creation Sutra can be useful. Hmm..." He caught a glimpse of Gu Pinglin's face and asked, "Are you okay?"
Gu Pinglin was extremely tired and had just experienced a fierce battle. He could hardly hold on and had to take a powerful pill. He was leaning against the stone wall to regulate his breathing. Hearing this, he couldn't help but get angry - he had clearly been deliberately torturing himself and wasting his energy before. Otherwise, even if there was a gap in realm just now, it would have been difficult for him to not fight back and remain unscathed.
Facing the eyes burning with anger, Duan Qingming was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You lose your composure so easily, Gu Xiaojiu, do you mind?"
After confirming that he was not joking, Gu Pinglin suddenly came to his senses. He felt a blockage in his heart and turned around calmly: "Look for clues first."
Here, in the increasingly narrow passage, two people supported each other and ran away. The ground was heaving and the stone walls on both sides were squeezing towards the middle. Several times, just as the two people rushed forward, the passage closed up and down. It was extremely dangerous. Qi Yanfeng's face was pale and he screamed from time to time.
The internal injury caused the outbreak of "Short Spring Night", which made his internal breath disordered, his steps staggered, and he gradually could not hold on and was tripped by a stone.
Qi Yanfeng hurriedly turned around and helped him.
Shi Ding took a breath and saw that the passage ahead was closing, so he simply pushed her forward: "You go..."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he left the ground.
"You... cough cough..." The blood in his chest was boiling. Shi Ling probably never dreamed that he, the deputy leader of Huanle Tian, who had hugged hundreds of women, would be hugged by a woman and run away one day. The other party was a crying and weak little girl. Although there was no difference in strength between men and women, this state was really weird. Shi Ling felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, and gritted his teeth and said, "Put me down!"
"Shut... shut up!" Qi Yanfeng shouted in a trembling voice.
The girl's faint fragrance lingered in his nose. Shi Ling suddenly lowered his head and kissed her neck without any hesitation. Qi Yanfeng screamed on the spot, quickly threw him to the ground and jumped to the side.
At this moment, all movement stopped.
They were both stunned, then reacted and breathed a sigh of relief. Qi Yanfeng was inexperienced after all, and was busy escaping before, so she didn't care to be afraid. When she saw the danger was over, she collapsed on the ground and cried.
Sometimes I would sit up from the ground and catch my breath.
Qi Yanfeng moved back cautiously, wiped her neck with his sleeve, and cried with a red face, "You are obscene!"
Shi Ling snorted coldly: "A kiss is obscene. When I really do it to you, you will just scream in pleasure."
Qi Yanfeng immediately covered his ears with both hands.
"Can you still do this?" Shi Ling leaned against the stone wall and looked at her coldly, "Why are you pretending? You can actually hear me, right? If you don't run away, I won't be polite."
Qi Yanfeng looked at him and sobbed, "I won't run, and I won't listen."
Shi Ling was speechless and lowered his head to cough up a mouthful of blood.
Qi Yanfeng put down his hand when he saw this. He wanted to go over but didn't dare. So he took out a bottle of medicine from his Qiankun bag and threw it in front of him, and asked timidly: "Are you okay?"
Shi Ling took out a piece of white silk and wiped the corners of his lips. He ignored the medicine and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I'm not interested anymore. I'll let you go. Go away."
Qi Yanfeng started crying again: "Where are you going?"
The season was silent.
Such changes in the Creation Cave were by no means accidental, and the situation was not optimistic. Qi Yanfeng's cultivation was still shallow, and it was difficult for him to survive alone. Moreover, he had cultivated the inner elixir and did not need to eat. But Qi Yanfeng could not do that. Once he could not find a way out, and the powerful elixir he carried was used up, he would die.
After a while, Shi Ling spoke: "If that's the case, why did you save me? They didn't see anything, and your reputation is intact."
"I don't want to go back." Qi Yanfeng choked with sobs.
Shi Ling was stunned for a moment, and laughed at himself: "I thought I saved your life, and you were grateful." After thinking about it, he was puzzled again: "Why don't you want to go back?"
"I want to practice swordplay."
"Practice swordplay?" Shi Ling was even more surprised. "The Qi family is a famous family, and their swordplay is not bad. If you want to practice swordplay, you should go back."
Qi Yanfeng whispered, "They will marry me to my cousin."
Aristocratic families valued sons over daughters, and the most sophisticated swordsmanship was usually passed down to sons rather than daughters. Shi Ling roughly understood what she meant and was stunned: "You are a woman, why would you do this..."
Qi Yanfeng seemed to guess what he wanted to say, bit his lip, and moved back.
Shi Ling paused when he saw this, and after a while he said, "You are quite ambitious." He took out two bottles of powerful pills from his sleeves and threw them to her, "These are all I have. I think there are still many people trapped here. You are smart, so think of a way yourself."
Qi Yanfeng sniffed, looked at the two bottles of powerful pills, then looked at him, and said timidly: "Your injury won't kill you."
Shi Ling's eyes turned cold: "Have you ever felt my pulse?"
Qi Yanfeng shrank back in fear, denying repeatedly: "I didn't, I didn't!"
"You are really not a simple girl," Shi Ling looked at her again, "You want to follow me?"
Qi Yanfeng kept wiping away tears.
"You've got the wrong idea," Shi Ling said calmly, "Huan Le Tian is famous for its dual cultivation, but it actually has magic. Although the deputy sect master practices Huan Le Dao, he actually focuses on magic cultivation, which is the sect's fighting force. To prevent accidents, our sect has a dual cultivation secret book called "Short Spring Night", which has been passed down from generation to generation by the sect master. Those who have been infected with the Short Spring Night need the sect master to personally relieve it every year. I was controlled by it, and now I have betrayed the sect master. I can't last more than three days."
Qi Yanfeng asked cautiously: "Didn't you get the technique?"
"It would be useless even if I got the women's skills."
"Then... you find someone to practice with."
"How can I be controlled by others again?" Shi Ling sneered, then remembered something, "Don't you want to follow me? Why don't you save people to the end?"
Qi Yanfeng cried out "Ah" and covered his ears again.
Shi Ling turned a blind eye and said to himself, "You saved me in public, which means you are clearly related to me. You won't be able to marry in the future. Practicing with me will greatly help your cultivation. Isn't that good?"
Qi Yanfeng looked like he was about to cry again and shrank into the corner feeling aggrieved.
Shi Ling was just trying to tease her and was about to laugh when he heard a "good" in his ear. He was shocked on the spot: "What did you say?"
Qi Yanfeng buried his head in his knees and sobbed, "Okay."
As the deputy leader of Huanletian, Shi Ling had seen many big scenes and dealt with many women, but at this moment he didn't know how to react: "Do you know what double cultivation is? Going to bed, do you understand?"
"You do it."
…
Such words actually came from the mouth of a girl from an aristocratic family. Shi Ling was horrified. It took him a long while to react, but he still found it hard to believe: "You... are willing?"
"Um."
"Is there a condition?" Shi Ling calmed down, "I help you survive, and you help me to have a short night?"
Qi Yanfeng raised his face, revealing red eyes: "Okay."
"You are still young to play tricks in front of me," Shi Ling said with a half-smile, "You are a cunning girl. Now that you know the use of "Short Spring Night", it would be strange if you don't take the opportunity to blackmail me."
Qi Yanfeng curled up again and said, "I will help you when I reach the inner alchemy realm."
The Inner Alchemy Realm cultivators have enough power to protect themselves. Shi Ling shook his head: "You have thought it through very well. If we can't get out, what good will it do if you have reached the Inner Alchemy Realm?"
"Practice to the Dan God realm."
That's right. This place was opened up by the ancestor before he ascended to heaven. As long as you can cultivate to the Dan God Realm, you won't have to worry about not being able to get out. However, throughout the ages, how many people can achieve the ancestor's achievements? How many cultivators died halfway? The Dan God Realm is so far away!
"You have great ambitions." Hearing this naive idea, Shi Ling shook his head with a complicated look in his eyes. "Aren't you afraid that I will be free and then kill you?"
Qi Yanfeng rubbed his eyes and whispered: "You saved me."
Shi Ling wanted to scare her: "I kept you here on purpose, waiting for the spring night to come, and I will use you to relieve it."
Qi Yanfeng looked at him again and continued crying.
Shi Ling didn't know what to say at the moment. He was silent for a long time before he sighed and threw a booklet to her: "Read the first level first and memorize the method first."
Qi Yanfeng agreed with tears in his eyes and looked through the booklet.
"A Short Spring Night" is a dual cultivation method. In addition to the mantras of the mental method, it also contains portraits of men and women, just like a pornographic picture. Shi Ling was waiting to see her reaction, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't seem embarrassed at all, and she read it quite seriously. Shi Ling wanted to say something several times, looked away, picked up the bottle of medicine on the ground, and began to treat the wound on his chest.
About a cup of tea passed.
"Hey..." Qi Yanfeng raised his head and called him, hesitantly saying, "Okay."
Shi Ling had been looking at her since he finished treating her injuries. He was surprised to hear her words: "So fast, you remembered everything?"
"Yes, how about you?"
Shi Ling was originally the deputy leader of Huanle Tian, and dual cultivation was commonplace for them. Since both parties were willing, he would not pretend to be a gentleman and untied his belt immediately.
Qi Yanfeng screamed and hurriedly covered his eyes: "Obscene!"
His movements froze, and Shi Ling looked at her expressionlessly: "Do you want to do it remotely?"
Qi Yanfeng let go of his hand when he heard that, his face and eyes were extremely red: "I'm... I'm sorry."
Thinking that it was not easy for her to be a daughter of a wealthy family, Shijie became gentler: "It's not that scary, you don't have to be nervous, come here."
Qi Yanfeng slowly moved in front of him, but still burst into tears out of shame, with tears falling down his face, looking pitiful like a pear blossom in the rain.
Shi Ling looked at her for a moment and pulled his robe back on.
"Why are you..." Qi Yanfeng was puzzled. He looked at the picture in the booklet while crying, and then looked at him, as if he understood something, "Can't you do it now?"
"I want to be hard!" Shi Ling coughed up blood on the spot and said angrily, "You are crying like this, are you going to bed or mourn for me?"
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