With a "clang" sound, the night pearl in Sang Feiwan's hand suddenly rolled to the ground, and it was like a candle being blown out. His vision suddenly became dim, and only the touch on his lips was so clear, moist and soft, with a cautious temptation.
The air was quiet for a moment.
The system suddenly rang: Ding! Please pay attention, the villain's blackening degree has dropped to 20, please continue to work hard~
Sang Feiwan stared at Baili Duyue quietly, but saw the seriousness in his eyes. He wondered if there were really such fools in the world? Was he still the crazy and determined villain he had created
Obviously not at all like...
Nothing like...
Sang Feiwan shook his head slowly in his heart, but he quietly put his arms around Baili Duyue's waist and tightened his grip. This time he did not bite the tip of her tongue, but lowered his head and gave her a gentle kiss. In the smelly and dirty dungeon, in the corridor where the pearls illuminated the way.
Baili Duyue's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then he began to respond clumsily. The sting on the tip of his tongue was quickly soothed, replaced by a heart palpitation that was difficult to calm down.
"Sang Feiwan,"
He suddenly spoke in a low voice, his voice sounding eerie and sick in the empty dungeon.
"If you run away in the future, I will capture you and lock you up here..."
Sang Feiwan still smiled, his eyes were dark and unclear: "Okay."
He repeated: "Okay..."
It is unclear who is the crazy one between the two, or maybe both of them are crazy.
At night when going to bed, Sang Feiwan naturally climbed onto Baili Duyue's bed. To be exact, he was dragged up by Baili Duyue.
The semi-transparent curtains were hanging down, making the scene hazy and unclear in the dark night. Baili Duyue was lying on the couch, wearing a red dress, with frosty hair like snow. He quietly stared at Sang Feiwan outside through the gauze, then slowly stretched out a pale and slender hand, gathering spiritual power at his fingertips. A blue light flashed, and Sang Feiwan lost balance instantly, and was forced to fall into Baili Duyue's arms.
The man's scent was fresh, like a handful of old snow, clean and distant.
Baili Duyue moved slightly and lay under Sang Feiwan. Tonight, he finally didn't have to be bothered by the other party's vague teasing. He stuck out his tongue in the dark and licked Sang Feiwan lightly. His tone was as innocent as a child for a moment: "Sang Feiwan, kiss me..."
Baili Duyue probably liked Sang Feiwan's touch, but he was unwilling to admit it on weekdays, and he kept hiding. Today in the dungeon, he talked it out, and everything was fine...
Sang Feiwan supported her hands on his side, and she hadn't made any further plans yet, but she still leaned over slowly and kissed Baili Duyue as she wished. Her lips were soft and moist, and every time she kissed him, she felt more inexplicable emotions.
The two of them embraced and kissed each other, rolling from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed, and then from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed, their vision spinning around. Finally, they kissed until the roots of their tongues were tingling, and finally separated, panting.
Baili Duyue was kissed so hard that his eyes were blank and his breathing was disordered. He closed his eyes lazily, lying on Sang Feiwan's chest, and rubbed his chin unconsciously. His long frosty white hair had a satin-like color, pouring down like water, lingering on his fingertips.
Sang Feiwan picked up a strand of hair and gently tickled the tip of Baili Duyue's nose. The latter hid in his neck because of the itch, with a slight blush on his cheeks that had not yet faded, and the temperature was burning. He whispered hoarsely, "Don't be presumptuous."
Sang Feiwan put one hand behind his head, just hugged him and smiled, and after a moment, he leaned close to his ear and whispered, "What is the city lord afraid of remembering? Feiwan was only unruly to the city lord."
I don’t know if these words touched Baili Duyue’s heart. His body suddenly trembled for a moment. He raised his head and looked at Sang Feiwan blankly. His eyes were as bright as a river of spring water, and there was even a blush at the corners of his eyes.
Looks like someone who is easy to bully.
Sang Feiwan kissed him and bit him a little, which was more or less painful. Baili Duyue didn't know why, but he felt unbearable, as if he wanted more, and he moved his body slightly unconsciously.
He looked blankly, not understanding why he had this feeling. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Sang Feiwan for help: "..."
Sang Feiwan paused. He naturally knew why Baili Duyue had such a reaction. He was just emotional, but...
But he did nothing, just slowly reached out and pulled the quilt over, covering Baili Duyue and his body inside. He hugged her and kissed her, and whispered, "It's getting late, go to bed."
Sang Feiwan had walked through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him before. He and Baili Duyue had done the same, which had already broken all previous records. However, he had not yet decided whether to break through to the last step.
Fortunately, Baili Duyue only had some understanding of the matter and didn't think much about it. Hearing this, he gently rubbed Sang Feiwan's shoulder and closed his eyes obediently.
Sang Feiwan was having trouble sleeping at first, but in the second half of the night he could not resist the overwhelming sleepiness and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Baili Duyue was a cultivator, so sleeping was not a big deal for him. It was the first time in his life that he slept on the same bed with someone, and looking at Sang Feiwan's face in the night, for some reason, he couldn't fall asleep.
Is it excitement
Baili Duyue lightly touched Sang Feiwan's lips with his fingertips, his eyes thoughtful. Finally, worried about waking him up, he slowly withdrew his hand.
Baili Duyue has been stuck at the bottleneck of the third level of the Hedao Realm for several years, and is only a hair's breadth away from the Tianyan Realm. He originally planned to break through the bottleneck within ten years to break through the realm, but now it seems that he has to put it on hold for the time being.
He practices the ruthless way...
Now that I'm moved, my mood is naturally not as calm as before.
He had never heard of anyone who could continue to practice the ruthless way after falling in love.
Baili Duyue has already stood at the top of the world, with no worries about glory and power. Whether it is the Hedao realm or the Tianyan realm, his life is always dull and unchanging. After becoming a master of the Tianyan realm, others will at most have a little more respect for him, but what is the use of that
Just like Sang Feiwan said, like a stone.
Rather than being a stone that has existed for thousands of years, it is better to be a human of a hundred years, to have joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, all seven emotions and six desires, and to experience the ultimate joy in the world.
Baili Duyue used to practice with all his heart, seeking the ultimate in immortality, so he didn't dare to get emotional, for fear of damaging his Taoism. But now that he thinks about it, he is too stubborn, this matter is not something that can be accomplished overnight.
You can't have your cake and eat it too, just like choosing between love and the path. If you want to have both, you are too greedy, and you may end up with nothing.
That’s all, it’s all about cause and effect…
Baili Duyue thought about this, slowly exhaled, and finally let go of a trace of obsession. He quietly lay in Sang Feiwan's arms, and suddenly felt his mind clear up, and the energy in his Dantian began to flow spontaneously. The bottleneck that he had been attacking for many years actually showed signs of loosening. He suddenly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
Did he... suddenly realize something
The realm of cultivation is based on the heart. If the heart is clear and the opportunity for sudden enlightenment comes, it will naturally be of great benefit to cultivation. Unfortunately, sudden enlightenment depends on fate and can only be encountered by chance.
Baili Duyue has had a mental demon for a long time, so he has never had any chance to experience the word "enlightenment". He has relied on hard work to reach his current level. He never thought that he would have an enlightenment today, and somehow he broke through the bottleneck.
Baili Duyue only felt that the spiritual energy in his body suddenly moved around, and it was surging. He was afraid that he would hurt Sang Feiwan, so he staggered up from the bed, holding his chest, raised his sleeves and cast a soundproof ban, and then stumbled to the dark room where he usually used for retreat.
Sang Feiwan was completely unaware of this, so when he woke up from his bed the next morning, Baili Duyue was nowhere to be seen. Looking at the empty bedroom, he wondered for a moment if his eyes were blurry, how could the person disappear after a night's sleep
Sang Feiwan stretched, slowly got up from the bed, and was about to go out to see what was going on. However, as soon as he opened the door of the palace, he saw the butler and the servants waiting respectfully outside, and he couldn't help but pause.
"Hey, Master Sang, you're finally awake!"
The housekeeper didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong. When he saw Sang Feiwan, his face suddenly became as happy as a flower, and his attentive attitude made people uncomfortable. To be exaggerated, he was afraid that he would not be so excited in front of Baili Duyue.
Sang Feiwan subconsciously took a step back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked tentatively: "Butler, what are you doing...?"
When something is out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on. He smelled a hint of conspiracy.
"Oh my, I'm not worthy of the word 'you'," the housekeeper said with a smile as he called the maid behind him to come in and help Sang Feiwan change clothes and wash up, "The city lord has already ordered us to serve the young master well. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me and don't bother with us."
Not only did the maids diligently help Sang Feiwan wash and brush his teeth, they also specially changed him into a set of gorgeous clothes. Their meticulous and thoughtful treatment was even better than that of Baili Duyue.
Sang Feiwan understood immediately after seeing this, and guessed that Baili Duyue must have given him some instructions in private, which was why he was treated this way: "Where is the city lord?"
The housekeeper asked in a puzzled tone: "Master, don't you know?"
Sang Feiwan: "What do I know?"
The housekeeper explained, "The city lord is in seclusion for training. He may not be able to come out of the training room for a while, so he asked us to take good care of the young master."
Once a cultivator enters the mountains, he will not know how long the time has passed. If he cannot break through the bottleneck, he may need to retreat for three to five years, or even a hundred years.
Sang Feiwan's expression was subtle when he heard this. He wondered why Baili Duyue suddenly went into seclusion to practice without saying a word: "Didn't the city lord say when he would come out?"
The housekeeper said, "Don't worry, young master. The emperor's birthday is coming soon, and the city lord will definitely set off to Zhongzhou to attend the banquet. The city lord will come out of the training room in five days at the earliest and ten days at the latest."
"I see."
Sang Feiwan finally felt relieved after hearing this. If Baili Duyue really went into seclusion for decades before coming out, wouldn't he have to wait until his hair turned white
In the following days, Cangdu Royal City remained quiet without causing any disturbance, except for Sang Feiwan's rising status. Because Baili Duyue had never indulged in eroticism for several years, after breaking Sang Feiwan's special case, the latter's status became even more special, and others were in awe of him.
Except for the group of Twelve Guards who are stern and serious under Baili Duyue.
They are probably the most mysterious existence in the royal city. They are all masked, a total of twelve people, and only obey Baili Duyue. They hide during the day and come out at night, hiding in the dark. Sang Feiwan has been here for so long, but he has only seen one of the twelve palaces, and he saw him when Baili Duyue was handling government affairs.
However, recently, perhaps because Baili Duyue was in seclusion and there was no one in the city, they all showed up again and patrolled the royal city day and night.
Sang Feiwan once met them in the garden, but the other party didn't even look at him and just walked away without even looking at him.
Very cool and very aloof.
Sang Feiwan likes to sit by the lake at night. Yes, it is the lake where Longtai flowers were planted, but later it was dug up by Baili Duyue. Now other spiritual plants have been planted here, forming a dense flowerbed. Under the moonlight, they slowly exhale light spiritual energy, and then gather into a vortex in the air, forming a natural spiritual pool, which is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire city lord's mansion.
Sang Feiwan had been wondering about the spiritual energy in his body that appeared and disappeared from time to time. These few days, while Baili Duyue was away, he secretly took out a few books on low-level introductory cultivation techniques from the study, and he actually figured out some patterns.
First, find a place with abundant spiritual energy.
Then, he would cross his legs and meditate on the side, breathing in and out slowly. Of course, after Sang Feiwan's personal experiment, he found that it was also possible not to cross his legs.
That’s right, cultivation is just that simple, dull and tedious.
The moonlight was bright and the shadows of the trees were dancing. Sang Feiwan just sat by the lake, breathing slowly and absorbing the thin spiritual energy in the air. He found that the more spiritual energy he absorbed, the more the feeling of imprisonment in his body began to loosen, so he often sat by the lake for a whole night.
But tonight seems a little unusual.
Sang Feiwan was meditating and practicing when he suddenly heard a rustling sound. At first he thought it was just the leaves shaking and didn't pay much attention to it. However, as time passed, the ground suddenly shook slightly, as if something was about to come out from under the ground.
Sang Feiwan opened his eyes, frowned and looked not far away. As expected, he found that a large mound of earth had suddenly appeared on the ground and was moving up and down. His face couldn't help but look strange.
Could the City Lord’s Mansion be haunted
Will a skeleton monster crawl out from the ground
After all, Baili Duyue likes to peel people's skins so much, so there must be a lot of dead bodies buried underground.
When Sang Feiwan thought about this, he suddenly felt that it would be better to leave early. He stared at the big mound of earth and quietly stood up from the ground and prepared to leave. However, before he took two steps, he heard a sneaky voice from underground: "Come back, I have something to tell you."
Sang Feiwan paused when he heard that. He frowned subconsciously and looked back at the dirtbag: "Who is talking?"
“Crash—”
The mound of earth broke apart with a loud bang, and a man's head emerged from it. The man had a skinny face and sunken cheeks, like a skull that had turned into a spirit, and he had two mustaches on his mouth. Because he had just crawled out from underground, his face was covered in mud, smelly and dirty, just like a mole spirit.
Fortunately, Sang Feiwan was brave. If he were a less timid person, he would have probably wet his pants out of fear. But Sang Feiwan's situation was not much better. Seeing this, he instinctively took a step back and looked alert: "Who are you?"
The Twelve Ques were patrolling nearby. I didn't know if they would come if I called out to them.
The mole spirit carefully looked around when he heard this. Seeing that no one was coming, he pulled his hand out of the mud and wiped the dust off his face. "It's me. Don't you recognize me?"
Sang Feiwan: “…”
Sang Feiwan really didn't know him. But he wondered if it was someone his original body knew, so he didn't answer, but asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
The mole spirit lowered his voice and said, "Since I took the risk to come to you, it must be because the master has given me an order."
Sang Feiwan: “?”
The Rat Spirit said: "The master has been very dissatisfied with you recently. You have been in the Cangdu King City for such a long time without sending any news back. You really failed to live up to his cultivation."
Sang Feiwan: “???”
The Rat Spirit: "The Royal City is heavily guarded. I braved numerous hardships today and sneaked in using the technique of escaping underground. That's why I saw you. Do you know how Baili Duyue feels about the Emperor's birthday? What gifts did he prepare? He suddenly went into seclusion to practice. Is there something fishy going on?"
Sang Feiwan: “????”
Sang Feiwan didn't say anything. He tried hard to digest the series of questions just asked by the mole spirit, and finally came to the following conclusions.
First, this mole spirit recognizes his original self.
Second, the original body was instructed by someone to infiltrate Baili Duyue's group.
Third, the mastermind behind this seems to be at odds with Baili Duyue.
Hiss... The smell of conspiracy.
After a long silence, Sang Feiwan suddenly asked tentatively: "... How is the master these days?"
He kind of wanted to know who was behind this.
The mole spirit was stunned when he heard this: "Why are you asking this?"
Sang Feiwan remained calm and said, "I am concerned about my master, so I want to say hello to him."
Hearing this, the mole spirit suddenly looked at Sang Feiwan with a sympathetic look: "It's hard for you to still worry about the master, but the master has never been interested in you, you should know it in your heart. There is a difference between the noble and the humble, you just need to inquire about the news honestly, don't be wishful thinking."
Hiss... The smell of adultery, it seems that the original body has special feelings for this so-called "master".
Sang Feiwan thought for a moment, then pretended to be blinded by love and frowned, "No, if you don't tell me how the master is doing, I won't tell you the information."
The mole spirit seemed to have not expected Sang Feiwan to be so bold. Hearing this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise: "How dare you! Aren't you afraid that I will report this to my master and you will suffer the consequences!"
Sang Feiwan sneered and said in an unobtrusive way: "There's no need for you to spread rumors. Just tell me where the master is now, and I'll go and apologize myself."
"you!"
The mole spirit was furious when he heard this, and seemed to want to say something. However, at this moment, he suddenly sensed footsteps approaching, and his face changed immediately: "Oh no! The Twelve Palaces are coming!"
Those twelve mad dogs were good at forming a formation, and they were extremely difficult to deal with. If they were discovered, it would be terrible. The mole spirit didn't even bother to get any information, and immediately fled underground, leaving Sang Feiwan staring at the earth pit with wide eyes.
What the hell? You're leaving now
At this time, the Twelve Palaces passed by on night patrol. The leader, Tian Gang, saw Sang Feiwan squatting by the lake and keenly sensed something. He raised his hand to signal the team to stop and quietly walked behind him with a sword in hand.
He looked down at Sang Feiwan, wanting to see what he was doing. But he saw Sang Feiwan digging a hole, gathering a bunch of petals from somewhere, and burying them all in it.
"… "
sneaking!
Tian Gang flipped his wrist, unsheathed his long sword and placed it directly on Sang Feiwan's shoulder, and asked coldly: "Tell me, why are you here so late at night?!"
Sang Feiwan glanced at his neck inconspicuously, but could only see a sharp sword blade. He turned back subconsciously, with a surprised look on his face, as if he was startled: "Why are you here?"
Tian Gang was indifferent, but instead brought the sword closer, saying in a cold tone: "Answer my question. Twelve Palaces has the right to kill first and report later. Don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"
Sang Feiwan uttered two words: "... bury the flowers."
Tian Gang naturally couldn't understand Lin Daiyu's romantic style. He frowned tightly upon hearing this. He felt that Sang Feiwan was talking nonsense: "You come to bury flowers by the lake in the middle of the night?!"
Sang Feiwan stood up from the ground, slowly patted the dust off his hands, and said with a slightly raised corner of his lips, "I am a kind-hearted person. I can't bear to see the fallen flowers being polluted by the lake water. It's better to bury them underground, clean and neat. What's the matter? What law in the city has been violated?"
Tian Gang sneered: "Once you enter the dungeon, you will know which law you have violated."
Sang Feiwan asked back: "How dare you catch me?"
Tian Gang thought that he was just a male favorite: "Why don't you dare?"
Sang Feiwan was about to speak when he suddenly felt the spiritual energy in the air fluctuate. A barely perceptible purple light flashed across the endless night. Then a strong wind blew up around the royal city, with flying sand and rocks, making it hard for people to breathe.
Sang Feiwan subconsciously raised his sleeves to block his eyes. It felt like a long time had passed before the wind finally stopped. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the main hall, but saw clouds swirling in the sky, with thunder and lightning. After several cups of tea, they finally dispersed.
Baili Du Yue came out of seclusion.
The twelve guards looked at each other in bewilderment, and after realizing something was wrong, they immediately rushed to the main hall. Sang Feiwan had no choice but to follow. As soon as they arrived at the Xuanzhu Hall, the door suddenly slammed open, and a man in red clothes and white hair slowly walked out of the dark room inside, his sleeves fluttering. It was Baili Duyue.
He seemed different from before, his aura became more transcendent, and it was obvious that he had made a breakthrough. Seeing this, the twelve guards all knelt on one knee, overjoyed, holding their swords and congratulating, "Congratulations to the city lord for coming out of seclusion!"
And Sang Feiwan...
Sang Feiwan suddenly turned his back and rubbed his eyes vigorously, deliberately making them red. Then he pretended to be pitiful and stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking at Baili Duyue with hesitation. His face was pale and his body was shaky. A line of words was clearly written on his face:
City Lord, someone is bullying me!