The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 170: Master, it's too dirty, don't look at it

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In a blink of an eye, Xu Shuanglin was pulled by the hand that came out of the door of life and death and dragged into another space. Nangong Si wanted to chase, but it was impossible. The crack in the space caused Xu Shuanglin to climb in. The instant it was sealed, it was closed with a bang.

There was nothing left in the night sky, only a small piece of Xu Shuanglin's clothes, and he didn't have time to bring it in before the door of life and death closed. At this moment, he fluttered and fell into the lake in the dead silence, and the white clothes were quickly washed away by the lake water. Saturated, slowly sinking into the lake…

"How is it possible." The ink burned and muttered, "How can anyone in this world really master the life and death of time and space?"

As a past immortal, he knew very well that there were three forbidden techniques in the world: the chess game, the secret technique of rebirth, and the gate of life and death in time and space.

Although the first two forbidden techniques are difficult to learn, it is not unheard of in the cultivation continent. For example, in the past life, such as the master of sin, there are more or less people who can perform these two spells.

Only there are very few records about the door of life and death in time and space. The most recent one happened thousands of years ago. Once a great master was heartbroken because of the death of his beloved daughter, so he opened this forbidden door and wanted to live in The daughter in another time and space brings back her own world.

However, his actions were noticed by himself in that time and space. As a father, how could "he" in that world allow his beloved daughter to be taken away? Trapped their daughter in the fissure and squeezed it into slag...

After that grandmaster came back, he collapsed. From then on, the forbidden scroll was sealed in the Yan Emperor Shenmu, and he became the last person in the long river of time who completely mastered the "life and death gate of time and space".

Because this access control technique has been unsheathed for a long time, over the years, more and more monks believe that there is no so-called time-space distortion spell in this world, but it is the ink of the previous life. Volume, with his own power, tore a similar gap—

However, the gap only completed the movement in space, and it was extremely unstable. Mo Ran tried to throw a rabbit in, and wanted to move it to a place thousands of miles away. The rabbit was passed on. , but because the crack was unstable, when it came out, it was turned inside out, its internal organs were turned outside, and the fur was wrapped inside, turning into a bloody lump, and the heart was still beating...

Later, the ink burned and tried many times. There are always five or six times in a hundred times. When the situation occurs, it is extremely disgusting, split, fragmented, and even the head appears soon, but the body is half late. The time was spit out by the crack.

But even so, it is enough to cause an uproar in the comprehension world. Almost everyone feels that the ink has recovered and is proficient in the "life and death gate of time and space", but he is not sure: he has not seen the first thousand years ago. Forbidden spells, but according to the historical records, he felt that the spells he had re-engraved were far from the real life-and-death gate of time and space.

Chu nightning swept to the lake, raised his hand to pick up the half piece of cloth left by Xu Shuanglin, closed his eyes and felt a little relieved, but then became more and more depressed.

He shook his head and said, "It's not a complete door of life and death in time and space. That person should only have half of the scraps. According to the spiritual power left on the cloth, it should only be a door of space, not a door of time and space."

"What's the meaning?"

"That is to say, this spell is still very different from the real forbidden technique." Chu nightning said, "The residual spiritual power I can perceive is only in space, which means that Nangong Xu was passed by someone through this space crack, It was instantly pulled to another place."

The ink burns the heart, isn't this similar to the door of life and death restored by his previous life? If that's the case, it's not impossible.

But there was still a shadow in his heart, and he asked: "What if it is the real first forbidden technique? What will happen when it is used?"

Chu nightning's expression became a little subtle for some reason, and after a pause, he said: "If it is the real life and death gate of time and space, it can do more than just the tearing of space and space, it can even take Nangong Xu to another place. A red dust."

However, when he heard this sentence, the ink burned his expression slightly, and then he pursed his lips and did not make a sound.

He didn't have much knowledge in his previous life, and the documents he collected were not so credible. He actually felt a little uncomfortable about the rumor that the great master tore the cracks in time and space and brought back his daughter from another world. reliable.

Now that the words came out of Chu Wanning's mouth, Mo Rancai was finally fully convinced, but this conviction brought him a burst of chills.

-In the five years that Chu nightning was away, the ink burned and read the classics. In fact, the mystery of his own rebirth was faintly felt in his heart.

He had never seen a real rebirth technique in his previous life. He originally thought that the so-called "rebirth" should be the same as himself, returning to a certain year and a certain month before his death, and all over again.

But in this life, I saw the sinful master perform this big forbidden technique by himself, and there is a place where the ink burns is incomprehensible: the master's rebirth technique is to let the soul of Chu nightning come back from the underworld and return to the same place. No rotting, no badly damaged body to go on and live on in this world.

This kind of rebirth is different from what I experienced.

If in the last life, after he died, someone used the same method of rebirth as the sinful master to save himself, then he should be reborn in the Wushan Temple, or the fearful Stepping Immortal Emperor, Chu Wanning, Shi Uncle, aunt and uncle... These people should still be dead, and no one will be by their side.

He then guessed that there may not be more than one method of rebirth in this world, so he and Chu nightning reborn in different ways, but at this moment, I heard that Chu nightning affirmed that the three forbidden techniques are the least popular. Knowing the "gate of life and death in time and space", he suddenly had a very terrifying thought—

Will I not only be subjected to the art of rebirth, but also affected by the gate of life and death in time and space, so that the sinful soul that should have suffered in another time and space, tore through time and space, and come to the point where everything has not yet happened, and it is still too late The year back.

If that's the case, wouldn't all his actions be under the watchful eye of the person behind the scenes? Isn't everything, including his rebirth, planned by that person and watched silently from behind

The ink burned and shuddered.

However, before he could think deeply, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering explosion from the burning place of the fire in the distance.

Chu nightning said: "Go and see."

Before he finished speaking, the burning seventy-two cities of Rufengmen seemed to have been burned by the fire to some kind of utensil that Xu Shuanglin had set up before he left. The fire suddenly raged, tens of feet high, and the fire went straight to Xiao Han!

At this moment, even if the ink burns and they don't rush over, even if they are hundreds of miles away from the Confucianism Gate, they can see this raging fire that burns out the dark night.

Xue Zhengyi had taken Mrs. Wang out of the sea of fire. Looking back at this time, he suddenly saw the fire coiled into two eagerly entangled bodies, a man and a woman gradually taking shape, Xue Zhengyi was stunned: "This is... how? What's the matter?"

Mrs. Wang was born in a famous family, and she saw a lot of treasures, and her expression changed immediately, and said: "It is a scroll that can record memories. This scroll does not need any magic support, it is pre-arranged by the caster, as long as it is robbed of fire Ignite it, and the memories sealed in it will appear in the fire, and if the flame does not go out, the memories in the scroll will always reverberate."

"It's been echoing?" Xue Zhengyi couldn't stand it anymore, looking at the Confucianism door that was swallowed by the robbery fire, there was a bit of pity in his eyes.

When others expose the old story, they all find a few witnesses, pull them together to speak a few words, and throw away a few pieces of evidence, and the matter is almost over.

What about Xu Shuanglin? That is a lunatic, who made scrolls of the memories he had collected everywhere, and set fire to the sky, so that the whole world could see how filthy his house was. Using the vast sea of fire as his canvas, he used magic to expand those unspeakable whispers into thunderous noises, wishing the deaf could hear these voices.

"What exactly is this Xu Shuanglin doing?" Xue Zhengyi sat on the enlarged iron fan, and was in the air with Mrs. Wang's sword. His face was illuminated and dimmed by the blazing flames, and he muttered. , "Could it be that he hasn't exposed enough of the Confucianism door's broken history, so he wants to continue to expose it?"

Madam Wang: "..."

"Enough is enough, it's enough, Confucianism has already been torn so many scars by him, and it has become a laughing stock in the world of self-cultivation. Why doesn't he let it go..."

But as a woman's voice rumbled from the sea of fire, the monks who escaped from the red lotus purgatory and watched the show in the air were stunned.

Xue Zhengyi was also stunned.

"Brother Liu, we are both so old, why are you not so serious... um..."

With this soft groan, the two blurred figures in the sea of fire gradually became clear, and the robbery of the seventy-two cities of Rufengmen expanded the two naked bodies to the extreme, just the woman's tender white arm above The tattoo of the five bats with flowers on their heads was enlarged to the size of a pavilion, and the bat feathers depicted on the top were clearly visible.

Everyone was stunned, and they all turned to look at Jiangdongtang, one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world.

The disciples of Jiang Dongtang were even more horrified, their eyes widened as big as copper bells, and they stared blankly at Qi Liangji, the female head of their sect.

The head of the female sect, who had come to the throne soon, had an earth-colored face, standing on a sword like a wooden clay sculpture, standing in the night wind.

On her arm, it is clearly painted with the decoration of the five bats holding flowers...

She never imagined that her adultery with Nangong Liu would be seen and made into a scroll of memories. Now she is naked and naked—

Make it public.

Her mind was instantly stunned.

Also ignorant is the ink burning, almost at the moment when the naked phantom of the head of Qi appeared in the air, the ink burning blinded Chu nightning's eyes.

"Don't look."

Chu nightning: "..."

This is almost a subconscious move. He is full of possessiveness towards Chu nightning. He once wanted to possess this person's body, possess this person's breath, groan, and choked with broken lips and teeth. Now, he wants to possess a clean and pure heart of Chu Wanning.

"Don't look, it's very dirty."

Isn't it very dirty? Chu nightning thought. What if you cover your eyes? The ambiguous sound of love between men and women still echoed clearly in his ears.

Chu nightning was silent, and folded his hands in front of him with ink burning, trying to force himself to calm down, but his face became slightly hot unconsciously.

"Ah... hurry up, hurry up... also, still... um..."

Ink burning: "..."

Chu nightning: "..."

Perhaps because the eyes were covered, the rest of the senses became clearer. The slender and charming voice of the head of Qi was like a finger claw with tiny fluff, climbing up the spine of the person, lifting up wherever it went. Crunchy itching. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but her voice was full of ardent lust. To her, a man's aggression was like the sturdy roots of a giant tree, buried deep in the fertile soil. They all seemed to be contaminated with a layer of fishy smell after a heavy rain.

This movement made Mo Ran very anxious and at a loss.

He wants to continue to cover Chu nightning's eyes, but he wants to cover his ears.

I want to raise my hand to cover Chu Wanning's ears, but I don't want to move my hand away from my eyes first.

What's more terrible is that in this suddenly fragrant atmosphere, Mo Ran suddenly felt that what he wanted most in his heart was neither covering his ears nor blindfolding. There was a violent tiger wolf in his chest. hold him, drive him.

Although it was inappropriate, he suddenly realized that what he wanted most was to restrain Chu Wanning from the back, hold this unguarded person tightly into his arms, and rub his back intimately, Eagerly sucking on his earrings, then pushing across his face, hugging and kissing him fiercely.

His eyes were dim, staring at Chu night Ning who was close at hand, and his breathing gradually became less comfortable.

Although Chu Wanning is fierce and fierce, he is no longer his opponent in terms of body shape. If he wants to do something bad to him, just like his previous life, then Chu Wanning has no chance to resist, this stubborn man accumulates All of his strength can only be used to hold back the moaning between his lips and teeth.

Endured to the limit, but could not escape the fate of being crushed and eaten by him.

The people in front of him don't know what Mo Ran is thinking at the moment. It seems that in order to relieve such embarrassment, Chu nightning whispered: "It's really ridiculous."

"Well." The ink burns the throat dry, but the eyes are very moist, and the low voice agrees, "It's very outrageous."

"That Qi Liangji is clearly a married woman. Her husband is newly deceased, and she takes over the seat of Jiangdongtang. Who knows that she can turn her head around and do such a cowardly thing with Nangong Liuxing." Chu nightning is very contemptuous. , said succinctly, "Absurd."

"Well." Although I knew that it was not appropriate, my inner desire could not be restrained. Mo Ran didn't even notice that his lips were getting closer, almost behind the neck of Chu nightning. He absently said, "It's ridiculous."

He glanced at the sky lightly, Nangong Liu and Qi Liangji's living erotic palace was still violently churning.

I vaguely remembered that Qi Liangji seemed to be much older than Nangong Liu. Her husband was Nangong Liu's righteous brother. According to her seniority, Nangong Liuhe should honor her as her sister-in-law.

I don't know how these two seemingly innocent people got together.

Just thinking about this, Nangong Liu's hoarse voice came from the robbery. He raised his eyes and saw that these two shameless and shy people changed their postures and were in love. Nangong Liu wanted to seduce her and said, "If you still want it, Just call my brother."

"?" Mo Ran was really surprised.

Can you still... so

But she was obviously so much older than him, how, how could she call his brother

Treading Xianjun probably underestimated Nangong Liu's ability, and also looked up at Qi Liangji's face. This woman was probably mad, but she didn't shirk, panting and humming: "Brother... Grinding me... ah... "

"..." Rao was burning the thick skin like a city wall, and couldn't help but turn red.

At this moment, Chu nightning's soft and slender eyelashes trembled slightly in his palm, as if he knew the heat and itching in his heart, and wanted to use this little movement to scratch the numbness in his bones.

But the two eyelashes were too light and soft, and when they moved, the itch didn't go away. The ink burned for a while, he looked at the back of the neck of the man in front of him, some pale skin seemed to be a little peach blossom thin red in the night.

He blinked, his heart beating like a drum.

Don't dare to look again, the ink burns down the eyelashes, and the eyes under the Su screen are dark, like burned ashes, with a blazing temperature.

There are layers of sparks under the darkness, just waiting for Chu nightning to give him a wind filled with lust, and the sparks will burn out from the embers, and the bright orange can start a prairie fire.

The ink burned suddenly a little regret-

Why didn't he have such a bad heart as Nangong Liu in his previous life

If he had seen this kind of gameplay earlier, he should have opened the night of Chu and let the man above him lie under him, panting lowly, calling him, brother.

Then he remembered that in this life, Chu nightning actually called his brother, not only called his brother, but also called "shigege".

It's just that at that time, he didn't know Xia Sini's real body, and he thought this little junior brother was the junior junior brother. Looking back now, my heart is very hot.

He was bold and ambitious, knowing that it was impossible, but he couldn't help but think about it.

Xiao Xiangchu was lying on the bed in the night, with a fine light on his forehead, with a few strands of sweaty broken hair, slightly closed his phoenix eyes, leaving only a ray of eyes looking at himself, and there was grievance and restraint in his eyes, and then Eros burns up, burns out the grievances and restraints, and becomes a thin wet red at the corners of his eyes.

Chu nightning's lips were half-open, patiently trying to bite, but finally opened again, calling him wet and hoarse: "Brother..."

Ink burning: "..."

I don't know when the hand has already let go of the other party, probably because I understand that if I cover his eyes so intimately, I really can't help but lean over and do something outrageous.

Love is an emotion that is extremely difficult to suppress, not to mention that the ink burns have tasted it and know how it is ecstasy.

Chu nightning looked back at him, his cheeks were a little red, but he raised his chin subconsciously, his eyes were bright and clear, showing a bit of arrogance.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Mo Ran glanced at his lips, coughed lightly, and said, "Nothing."

"The tone of that matter, have you explored the elders under the door?"

After lingering, Nangong Liu stroked Qi Liangji's hair and asked lazily.

Qi Liangji opened her soft eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Look at you, you know it all too well, but you always love to detour with me." Nangong Liu said, "What else could it be? You didn't tell me before, but when you become the head of the sect, start to let it go. Is Jiangdong Hall merged into Confucianism?"

"You said this." Qi Liangji smiled, "Don't worry, I just took the throne not long ago, and the ring of the head is not hot yet."

"You have to hurry up. When our two factions merge into one, I will let you be the first guardian of the Confucianism Sect. At that time, under one person, over ten thousand people..."

Nangong Liu said, but couldn't help but touch her slender waist.

But Qi Liangji seemed a little unhappy, although her face was flushed and charming, she raised her hand to stop him: "I finally climbed to the position of the head, and you won't let me stay longer, so what is there to do to protect the law? What? You don't bring me back home when I marry you, and let me be a Confucian lady."

Nangong Liu said embarrassingly: "You also know Si'er's temper. If I want to continue the chorus, he will not agree. What's more, the status of you and me, marriage is not a personal matter, it falls into the mouth of others, and I don't know what to say. What nasty words are coming."

"Ugly?!" Qi Liangji raised her head and glared at him, "You're afraid of being ugly, so I don't? Have you forgotten how my husband died? You think I'm just here to replace him and be the palm of Jiang Dongtang. Door? Nangong Liu, you know how I treated you since you were a child!"

"Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"How can you not be angry with me? You married that little bitch Rong Yan in order to make your idiot Lao Tzu make you his heir! I... I had no hope, so I married my senior brother, and now it's hard to put the two of them together. You are all boiled to death, you, do you just think that after the two factions merge, let me be a guardian?"

"Ryoji..."

"I don't obey! Whoever loves this Dharma protector should go, you must marry me! Your son, Nangong Si, is wild and hard to tame, and looks like a bitch like Rong Yan, do you really plan to let him succeed him? Qi Liangji said decisively, "I'm not afraid of the world's mouths. We are now a widow and a widower. What's wrong with getting married? Who is in the way? Not only will I marry you, but I will also give you ten or eight sons in the future." , Nangong Liu, do you want me and your child, or the cub left for you by that bitch?"