Luo Jianqing took Qing Jun's hand and returned to Taihua Mountain.
This time, the disciple guarding the mountain gate seemed to have learned the lesson of the last time, and no longer dared to shout loudly, but respectfully said "Hello, Senior Brother", and then quickly let go.
Under the clear and clear sky, the seven peaks of Mount Taihua stand up straight into the sky. A lot of disciples are sparring in the martial arts training grounds of each peak, and there are also many disciples who are concentrating on retreats and strive to improve their own cultivation. Luo Jianqing didn't care about this. He pulled Qingjun tightly and went straight to Yuxiao Peak, but suddenly stopped before coming to this mountain.
Qingjun had no expression on his pink and jade-carved face, and let Luo Jianqing pull himself.
The two stood at the bottom of Yuxiao Peak for a long time, and found that Luo Jianqing did not seem to have any intention of going up. Qingjun frowned and looked at him in surprise. When seeing Luo Jianqing's expression, Qing Jun was stunned, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say in the end.
Luo Jianqing raised his eyes slightly, looking at this towering mountain with a complicated look.
As long as he can remember, he has lived here for ten years, living with that person.
On Yuxiao Peak, there are only their master and apprentice. Xuan Lingzi didn't know how to cook. Earlier Luo Jianqing had not been able to fast, so some disciples would come to deliver meals. Later, when Luo Jianqing would cook and fasten again, this mountain really became theirs. The boundary between the master and the apprentice.
There are two of them, and only the two of them.
Luo Jianqing did not burn yesterday's book of "Seeking Immortals III". He clearly knew that this kind of thing must be destroyed immediately, and also knew that if anyone else saw this kind of thing, the consequences would be extremely serious, but he was still not willing to destroy it.
Probably because he wanted to use that book to keep himself in mind of the innocent and tragic deaths of the two junior brothers, or because he was reluctant to destroy that sentence.
From the beginning to the end, I have always been your disciple. Venerable Huo Mingzi was furious and asked me to pay for my life, and you are still willing to save my life.
You believe me, you have not denied me.
Qingjun gradually felt that Luo gradually clenched his hand so tightly that it even started to hurt, but he didn't say a word.
For tens of thousands of years, Qing Jun sat alone on the top of that steep mountain, fiddling with the same bland tune. He played it day and night, repeating the same tune day and night, and the once cheerful and exciting hymn was gradually turned into a calm and indifferent lament by him, but he still played.
He can now feel the great fluctuations in Luo Jianqing's mood. Although he doesn't understand the reason for all this, Qingjun doesn't want to disturb the other party.
After a long time, Luo Jianqing let go of his hand, turned and looked down at Qingjun, and said gently: "Senior, there are some things I want to deal with, I wonder if you can return to the ring."
Qing Jun nodded: "I also want to retreat temporarily to recuperate. If you have something to do, you can take out the medicine pill and call my name, and I will wake up."
Luo Jianqing nodded in agreement, and soon Qingjun turned into a streamer and flew into Luo Jianqing's acceptance ring.
The next moment, Luo Jianqing tapped on the toes, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the top of Yuxiao Peak. His footsteps gradually slowed down, passing through the rustling bamboo forest and the flat spiritual medicine field, Luo Jianqing soon saw Xuan Lingzi waiting in front of the bamboo house, so he stopped abruptly.
Xuan Lingzi looked at Luo Jianqing, and for some reason his face turned red, and then he said, "What did you gain from going out to practice this time? Have you ever been injured?"
Luo Jianqing didn't seem to have any wounds, and Xuan Lingzi had already swept his body with his spiritual sense to confirm that he had no internal injuries. But Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but ask, but he didn't get Luo Jianqing's answer.
Xuan Lingzi frowned and asked, "Gradually clear?"
Luo Jianqing slowly opened the corner of his mouth, revealing a bright smile, and he strode to Xuan Lingzi.
This time Xuan Lingzi's face was even more red, he fell back a step, but Luo Jianqing grabbed his hand. In an instant, the hot temperature came from the place where the two hands touched, so hot that Xuan Lingzi's eyes shrank, and a hot color suddenly appeared in his heart.
Luo Jianqing looked up at him and said, "Master, what would you do if I betrayed my teacher one day?"
Xuan Lingzi's body froze, and he said as calmly as possible: "You won't betray your teacher."
Luo Jianqing asked back, "Why?"
Xuan Lingzi looked down at the disciple in front of him, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to embrace the other, his arms tightly hugged the person in his arms, his lips were close to Luo Jianqing's ear, and he said softly: "Because, If you leave, the teacher will only follow you."
The warm exhalation poured into Luo Jianqing's ear, which made his heart tremble uncontrollably. He stretched out his hand and hugged Xuan Lingzi's waist as well, buried his head in the man's shoulder, and was surrounded by the faint fragrance of lotus between his nose.
After a long time, Luo Jianqing finally said: "Master, a long time ago, I got a book."
Xuan Lingzi was stunned, let go of Luo Jianqing's waist, and looked down at him.
I saw that under the bright and warm sunshine, the young man's eyes were as bright as stars, with a warm smile on his face, just like the handsome and clean in Xuan Lingzi's memory. Just listen to Luo Jianqing say word by word: "That book is called "Seeking Immortal"."
Next, Luo Jianqing began to tell Xuan Lingzi about the plot in "Seeking Immortals".
When Xuan Lingzi learned that he and Luo Jianqing were just characters in the book, he didn't have much reaction. Because just as Luo Jianqing thought at the beginning, the real cultivator cultivates the self and the original heart. They are convinced of their own existence and will not abandon themselves because of a book.
But listening and listening, Xuan Lingzi hugged Luo Jianqing's son, and his face gradually sank.
There was a kind of anger that was hard to hide on that face that had always been calm and indifferent. When Luo Jianqing finished the last sentence, Xuan Lingzi looked down at him, Luo Jianqing also raised his eyes to look at him, the eyes of the two met in the air, and there was a lightning-like spark.
Luo Jianqing said, "Wuyin, will you do the things that are said in the book?"
Xuan Lingzi's body was slightly stiff, he immediately concealed his expression, and said indifferently: "No."
Luo Jianqing couldn't help laughing anymore, he raised his head directly and kissed Xuan Lingzi's thin lips.
Once the kiss started, it was impossible to stop.
The two hugged each other tightly, with a strength that seemed to rub each other into their flesh and blood. Xuan Lingzi lowered his head and kissed Luo Jianqing's lips, and the latter also closed his eyes and kissed back to his heart's content. Luo Jianqing naturally didn't realize that when he told the plot of "Seeking Immortal", Xuan Lingzi's fingers hidden under his sleeves kept shaking uncontrollably, and when Xuan Lingzi kissed him, the eyes in his eyes A flash of red light flashed, and even his forehead was covered in sweat.
At this moment, Xuan Lingzi seemed to have returned to that most terrifying day.
He stood alone on the top of Yuxiao Peak, looking into the distance over and over again, waiting for the second disciple to bring back his most beloved eldest disciple.
Xuan Lingzi was brought to Yuxiao Peak by his master since he was a child for training. His master only found Xuan Lingzi who is a super-quality root when he was more than 3,000 years old, so he blindly taught all kinds of exercises. I gave it to Xuan Lingzi, but forgot to teach Xuan Lingzi some secular rules.
On Yuxiao Peak, there are only Xuan Lingzi and Luo Jianqing now, and then there were only Xuan Lingzi and his master.
The predecessor of the Taihua Mountain, Taishang Elder, has only a thousand years of life left, and because he was injured in the war between the two clans, he may not last for a few hundred years. Xuan Lingzi cultivated earnestly and lived up to the expectations of his master. He reached the stage of spiritual transformation at the age of more than 200, which was a miracle, and also made the Supreme Elder satisfied and closed his eyes and plunged into reincarnation.
Xuan Lingzi didn't know how to treat his apprentice, so he had to learn from his master and teach Luo Jianqing carefully. He put all his thoughts on this child, cared about all his affairs, brought him up gradually, and then... moved his thoughts that he shouldn't have.
He no longer dared to show a little emotion to Luo Jianqing, and he no longer dared to get too close to Luo Jianqing.
Everything has changed too fast, and in just 18 years, too many things have happened. Before Xuan Lingzi noticed it, his most beloved person was expelled from Taihua Mountain. On that day, he left Yuxiao Peak, came to Cangshuang Peak, and stood in front of Venerable Hao Xingzi.
"Senior brother, there must be difficulties in gradually clearing up!"
Venerable Hao Xingzi looked at him in disbelief, and said angrily: "Junior Brother, as the Supreme Elder of my Taihua Mountain, you have such iron-clad evidence, how could you lightly forgive those who voluntarily fell into demons and tortured hundreds of people for your own selfish desires. Luo Jianqing, a disciple of the righteous way!"
Xuan Lingzi's heart ached, and he still said, "I believe in Jianqing! Senior brother, you watched Jianqing grow up, you know that he is not that kind of person."
Hao Xingzi frowned: "Three thousand years ago, no one thought that Senior Lin Changyang, who fell into the devil's way, would be such a wicked person."
Xuan Lingzi was speechless.
Immediately, Hao Xingzi will issue a Taihua decree to capture the unworthy traitor Luo Jianqing. Xuan Lingzi heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and he knelt down straight. Hao Xingzi stared at him and pointed with trembling fingers at his little junior brother who had always had no desires.
Xuan Lingzi looked up at him, his face was calm, but the words he said were loud: "Senior brother, I believe it is gradually clear!"
At this moment, Venerable Hao Xingzi seemed to have suddenly noticed something, and his face turned pale with fright at his terrifying thought. He didn't let Xuan Lingzi get up, and Xuan Lingzi kept kneeling. Three days later, Venerable Hao Xingzi seemed to be a hundred years old, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "When did you... Such thoughts?"
Xuan Lingzi was speechless and bowed his head slightly.
Seeing this reaction in Hao Xingzi's eyes, it made him even more heartbroken.
After a long time, Hao Xingzi threw his robe and said, "Go to Si Kuoya and atone for him!"
The past is like running water, flashing past Xuan Lingzi's eyes. He hugged the young man in his arms tightly, and with the tip of his tongue pried open his teeth and slid into it, sucking the sweet body fluid. His nose is gradually clearing the smell, and his fingers are also gradually clearing the temperature, it is such a scorching temperature, unlike a corpse, icy cold, even breathing... no more...
Luo Jianqing's lips were swollen and swollen by the kiss of Xuan Lingzi. When the two let go, Luo Jianqing gasped roughly, but Xuan Lingzi's eyes were reddish and he looked down at him seriously. When Luo Jianqing was caught off guard, Xuan Lingzi kissed his eyes tenderly.
The long kiss fell on his eyes, nose, and face gently. He kissed every inch of his skin tightly, bit the small earlobe, and fell down the graceful face line, and finally covered the soft lips.
This time the kiss was ambiguous. The two kissed and entered the room. Xuan Lingzi's movements had never been so rude before. The numb feeling rushed into Luo Jianqing's brain along the place where he had been licked by the other party, making him dizzy and not at all. He found that Xuan Lingzi in front of him seemed to be in some kind of daze.
The bloody world, the cliff where the cold wind whistled, the man lay on the edge of the cliff without breathing, with a cold and ruthless long sword passing through his chest.
When Xuan Lingzi saw this scene, his heart was broken, his spiritual power surged, and he seemed to be dying. His eyes were wet with blood, he could no longer see anything, he could not hear any sound, he just stared at this man stupidly, looking at this man who seemed to have died long ago, the pain flooded in his heart, Like the sea, it devoured him.
His throat was pressed by the 10,000-pound boulder, and the air turned into heavy blood. Xuan Lingzi stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at his disciple who was bathed in blood, his chest swelled and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He heard someone behind him shouting, "Venerable Xuan Lingzi!"
But he couldn't look back.
He didn't know how he walked over step by step, when Xuan Lingjian saw him coming, it flew towards him cheering and hung in front of his eyes. But he looked at the sword that had followed him for hundreds of years, and suddenly stretched out his hand and broke the sword!
Xuan Lingjian let out a cry, unable to believe that his master would treat him like this. The sword edge rubbed Xuan Lingzi's fingers and fell, drawing a line of flesh and blood that could be seen deep in the bones.
At this moment, no one dared to say a word on the cliff.
The wreckage of the Xuan Lingjian uttered a squeak with difficulty, but Xuan Lingzi ignored it. When Xuan Lingjian made a neigh, Xuan Lingzi suddenly turned his head and stared at it with hatred, almost frantically asking three times: "Why did you hurt him! Why did you hurt him! Why did you hurt him! "
The Xuan Lingjian no longer made a sound, and remained silent, waiting for his death after the sword was destroyed.
Then, Xuan Lingzi touched Luo Jianqing's cheek. There was a smile of relief and relief on that face, wet with blood and dust, and no longer the style of the first disciple of Mount Taihua. But Xuan Lingzi shook his fingers, and seriously pushed the hair that was stuck to his face away.
At first, he just held it gently, but in the end, he embedded the person tightly in his arms.
"Master... take you back..."
"Would you like to take you back to Mount Taihua, back to Yuxiao Peak..."
"Just the two of us, let's go back to Yuxiao Peak, gradually clear, let's go back..."
Xuan Lingzi's kiss gently fell on Luo Jianqing's forehead, just like when he saw the seventeen-year-old young man more than 40 years ago, his heart couldn't help throbbing, and he wanted to kiss him. This child, and then he held back, until now, when he kissed again, the other party was no longer able to respond.
Will gradually Qing feel disgusted by him? Or is it that gradually Qing never wants to recognize him as a master ever again
All this, Xuan Lingzi can't get the answer.
He took Luo Jianqing's hand, but Luo Jianqing's hand suddenly fell and hit the ground.
Xuan Lingzi stared blankly at this scene, as if he didn't understand what was going on, he still took Luo Jianqing's hand. This time, with his fingers intertwined, he held that hand tightly, just like many years ago when he took the child's hand and took him to practice sword over and over again.
"Jianqing, Master will take you back."
When the voice fell, Xuan Lingzi hugged Luo Jianqing and put it into his arms.
Hundreds of righteous monks watched this scene in horror, and suddenly someone shouted: "You kissed his body just now, you are master and apprentice, you are messed up..."
call out!
A golden sword light passed through the body, and the monk who spoke did not breathe anymore.
The monks of the right way were terrified. Some said, "This is incest between teachers and students." Some said, "You are disgusting and dirty." Is it insane to do the right thing for a dead man?"
Then, they died one by one in the sword light that contained infinite hatred.
There is only Xuan Lingzi holding Luo Jianqing, and a dumbfounded Li Xiuchen.
Xuan Lingzi looked blankly at the second disciple in front of him, he just watched quietly and did not speak.
However, Li Xiuchen's voice trembled slightly: "Master, big... The senior brother is ashamed and would rather die."
Xuan Lingzi still looked at him blankly.
Li Xiuchen said again: "Master, Senior Brother, he murdered his compatriots. Today, he killed so many colleagues of the right way! You came to Duanqingya to clean up the door. These people were killed by him, and it has nothing to do with you!"
Xuan Lingzi was still silent.
Li Xiuchen gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you can no longer be deceived by the big brother, he is already dead, you..."
"shut up!"
A golden sword energy brushed past Li Xiuchen's face, making him too frightened to speak.
Xuan Lingzi hugged the person in his arms tightly, pressed his cheek against the cold face, rubbed lightly, and deceived himself and muttered over and over again: "He's not dead, he's not dead... He really Not dead, he has to go home..."
…
In the small bamboo house, the past events of the previous life made Xuan Lingzi's eyes red, and his inner demons flooded again. He bit Luo Jianqing's lips hard, leaned forward slightly, and suddenly pressed the person on the bamboo couch. The two fell in unison with a thud.
Luo Jianqing was a little stunned, but Xuan Lingzi's hand began to fall down.
He caressed Luo Jianqing's chest, and felt the thumping sound of his heart through the fabric. He gently licked the already red, swollen and sensitive lips, causing Luo Jianqing to snort in a low voice, only to feel the heat in his chest, Xuan Lingzi's hand had already penetrated from the hem of his clothes, his palm tightly covering his chest.
Luo Jianqing frowned and looked at Xuan Lingzi in surprise. The latter also looked down at him.
The sun shines into the bamboo house, and there is only a little light left. Luo Jianqing's eyes are full of water, but Xuan Lingzi's eyes are mixed with colors that he can't understand. As if being tortured to the extreme by something, Xuan Lingzi looked at him with a deep and abstruse gaze, as if he could tear him apart, forever embedded in his heart, unable to escape.
Luo Jian's voice was hoarse, unaware of the desire in his voice: "Silent..."
Xuan Lingzi's palm is still on Luo Jianqing's chest, and the palm is rubbing against the delicate nipple, making it stand up slowly.
Luo Jianqing's face slowly turned red, he was about to speak and let Xuan Lingzi take his hand away, but Xuan Lingzi suddenly lowered his head and sealed his words. Xuan Lingzi's hand untied the two men's shirts little by little, took off the outer shirt, and then took off the inner shirt.
A pair of red eyes are mixed with a terrible possessiveness, and the surging spiritual power in the body makes Xuan Lingzi only want to have this person in front of him, so that he can no longer leave himself, so that he will no longer be in any danger.
At the moment when they were naked, Luo Jianqing was slightly stunned, not knowing what happened. But Xuan Lingzi lowered his head and kissed his nipple.
"Um… "
It was above the heart, Xuan Lingzi kissed earnestly and reverently, his rough tongue licked the tender place, and the numbness made Luo gradually indulge in it. He never knew that he could be so sensitive here.
The lotus fragrance in the nose made Luo gradually sink into lust, unable to extricate himself, and could only groan subconsciously.
Xuan Lingzi's one hand fiddled with his body and stroked gently, while the other hand moved down slowly, instantly holding Luo Jianqing's lower body. In an instant, Luo Jianqing's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, but he felt that the other party's hands began to twiddle continuously.
Luo Jianqing had already stood upright, and under the caress of his sweetheart, he kept moaning unbearably.
The pleasure in the chest is mixed with the pleasure in the lower body, making Luo gradually indulge in it, like a boat, drifting with the current. When he shot out, Luo Jianqing's mind was only filled with endless pleasure and madness, and he was so relieved that he couldn't help calling out Xuan Lingzi's name and hugged the other party even more.
The release in front of him made Luo Jianqing involuntarily squirm behind him. When a finger stabbed in, Luo Jianqing was still immersed in the pleasure without noticing it. But when the finger was constantly twitching in his back hole, Luo Jianqing finally realized it, his face flushed, but his arm kept pushing Xuan Lingzi.
"No... silent um... there..."
Xuan Lingzi's eyes were already full of lust. If at first he was manipulated by that terrifying inner demon, now, after waking up from an unforgettable memory, he couldn't get away again.
The icy corpse on Duanqing Cliff is Xuan Lingzi's nightmare.
He didn't know how to face his disciple, he didn't dare to say anything, he didn't dare to say anything. Even when Luo Jianqing asked him just now, "Will I do it as the book says?", Xuan Lingzi didn't dare to confess his rebirth.
Once gradually Qing asked about his past life, how should he answer
Even if everything happened for a reason, Xuan Lingzi had no face to face his disciple.
At this time, Xuan Lingzi's Dao heart has never been shaken now. His mind was full of the contents of the "Spring Breeze", and when he thought of every picture above, his body became stronger.
Xuan Lingzi's fingers were stained with the sixth-grade spiritual medicine Ningbilu, and pierced into Luo Jianqing's body little by little. The hot intestinal wall was cheering his arrival, and the thin fingers quickly reached the end. Xuan Lingzi learned the movements in the book and began to dig gently.
This time, Luo Jianqing could no longer resist. A moving moan overflowed from his lips, and his arms were still trying to refuse, but his legs had already wrapped around Xuan Lingzi's waist, causing him to keep rubbing his fingers against his back.
Luo Jianqing never knew that Ning Bilu would be so hot. When the ointment entered his body, he shivered from the cold at first, but it soon burned through every inch of the skin behind him like a flame, making him tremble all over, and his body became even more empty and unbearable.
Soon, it was two fingers.
Two fingers gently opened Luo Jianqing's back acupoint, which made him gasp in a low voice both comfortably and painfully.
When all three fingers were submerged, Luo Jianqing let out a low voice.
Finally, all his fingers were pulled out, Luo gradually looked at the black-haired Venerable on his body ignorantly, raised his head and kissed Xuan Lingzi's lips. The hot thing touched Luo Jianqing's back, which made his body tremble slightly, but he didn't go in, and was still gently grinding outside, as if he was hesitating.
Luo Jianqing loosened his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "No sound, you still... don't you dare?"
Although Luo Jianqing didn't expect that he would be under, but he knew that once he really entered, it would be a complete incest between master and apprentice, and they had no room to turn back.
However, this time, Luo Jianqing was wrong. Xuan Lingzi didn't waver at this trivial matter. He looked at the charming and charming disciple under him with fiery eyes, his eyes slid over the peerless and beautiful face, over this slender and thin body, and finally Back to those clear but erotic eyes.
Xuan Lingzi said solemnly: "In any case, gradually clear, everything you do for the teacher is... for you."
Luo Jianqing couldn't help laughing. He didn't understand, but his brain was hit by desire, and he kept squirming with emptiness behind him. He whispered: "For me, including... get on me?"
The next moment, Luo Jianqing directly pulled Xuan Lingzi's body up, instantly! The giant pierced into Luo Jianqing's body.
The two let out a sigh of contentment. The cultivator's body was originally stronger, and Xuan Lingzi used the sixth-grade elixir as a lubricant. At this moment, Luo Jianqing didn't feel any discomfort, and only felt that there was a burst of noise behind him. Full of sense, he climbed up his spine numbly.
Xuan Lingzi has been parked in Luo Jianqing's body, not moving.
At first Luo Jianqing had no idea, but gradually, he felt dissatisfied. He asked hoarsely: "No sound, don't you really understand what it is? I thought you were so skilled before, I already knew it, but I didn't expect you to be so far..."
The young man's blurry eyes made Xuan Lingzi unbearable, and he began to push hard.
Insert it to the deepest point every time, pump it to the hole every time, and push it hard. The young man's small hole squeezed his lower body desperately. Xuan Lingzi had lived for more than 300 years and had never experienced such a pleasure. Physical pleasure is one aspect, more of a psychological pleasure.
He deeply felt that the young man under him was still a living life.
He can breathe, hook his legs around his waist, bite him tightly behind him, and call his name over and over again.
"No sound... No sound ah..."
After roughly a few hundred strokes, the two of them were already indulging in this sweet and greasy pleasure, unable to extricate themselves.
Although Luo Jianqing once accidentally saw a man and woman collaborating in the wild when he was out for training, he never gave himself a hand. Luo Jianqing's first time was Xuan Lingzi's so-called double cultivation, but at that moment, although the pleasure was extremely strong, it was only a moment, not as constant as it is now.
By this time, the two were about to reach a climax. After all, Luo Jianqing was the first time, and it was Cheng Huan who was under the master who he had admired for many years, so he was still a little shy. hands, don't let yourself shout again.
Xuan Lingzi did not force him, but when the two of them were about to reach their peak, he suddenly asked, "Jianqing, do you want dual cultivation?"
Luo Jianqing was stunned for a moment.
Just listen to Xuan Lingzi say seriously: "The so-called double cultivation method is best when the body is blended. Double cultivation can improve the cultivation of both parties, which is beneficial to each of us. Moreover, your cultivation is lower than that of a teacher. Little, if you double-cultivate, maybe you can…”
"Are you going to do it or not!"
Luo Jianqing couldn't help being tossed by the pleasure of the sudden stop. He let go of his fingers and shouted out in anger. But he didn't know that he didn't look angry at the moment, his eyes were full of spring, and Xuan Lingzi was constantly wringing under him.
Luo Jianqing thought that Xuan Lingzi was so old-fashioned that at this juncture, he could even stop and teach him. But he didn't know that Xuan Lingzi couldn't help it for a long time. Hearing Luo Jianqing's anger, he directly stabbed in again.
However, this time, Xuan Lingzi never gave Luo Jianqing a chance to choose.
From the place where the two bodies were connected, a majestic force penetrated Luo Jianqing's body and came to his dantian. The two primordial spirits touched each other gently, Xuan Lingzi's primordial spirit was more condensed, and Luo Jianqing's primordial spirit was slightly shorter.
When the primordial spirit was completely blended, Luo Jian was so refreshing that even his toes curled up, Xuan Lingzi also let out a groan.
Luo Jianqing shot out first, and killed Xuan Lingzi in the back hole, so that the latter also contributed his essence. The hot white turbidity was all sprayed on the hot intestinal wall, causing Luo Jianqing to groan and his body to tremble.
However, this time, the pleasure in the body has reached its peak, but the pleasure in the fusion of the primordial spirit has just begun.
The pleasure was like a wave, and it hit Luo Jianqing in waves, and there was no time to stop. Luo Jianqing closed his eyes, enjoying the bliss of this whole-hearted fusion, Xuan Lingzi hugged him, the two fell on the bed together, and their lower bodies were still tightly connected, but Xuan Lingzi began to silently recite the formula.
When Xuan Lingzi held back the pleasure and finished reading the formula, Luo Jianqing also felt that he was about to die here.
Xuan Lingzi came out of his body gently, but Luo Jianqing stopped him, jumped up, and kissed him again. The two fell on the bamboo couch like this, and started a kiss again. This time, without the control of the inner demon, Xuan Lingzi looked a little jerky, and Luo Jianqing overwhelmed him and kissed him recklessly.
After a kiss, Luo Jianqing smiled in a low voice: "No sound, no sound..."
Xuan Lingzi looked up at the disciple who had overwhelmed him, and murmured, "Jianqing..."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally began the next round of love.
Xuan Lingzi has practiced for more than 300 years and has never tasted love. Luo Jianqing only has a kung fu on the lips, and he is also a novice. The two hit it off, from day to night, and finally Luo Jianqing couldn't support it first and fell into a deep sleep. Xuan Lingzi hugged him and pointed his finger on the sword pattern between his eyebrows to replenish his spiritual power. .
On the second day, Luo Jianqing woke up alive, without saying a word, and suppressed Xuan Lingzi again.
The physical strength of the cultivator is really staggering. After returning to Taihua Mountain from Luo Jianqing, he stayed on Yuxiao Peak and did not leave for seven days. On the seventh day, the sect master sent Zuo Yunmo to Yuxiao Peak to ask Luo Jianqing to go to Cangshuang Peak to explain the affairs, and the two finally got out of the matter of ignoring the sun and the moon and turning the phoenix down.
Luo Jianqing sorted out his clothes and deliberately wore a white robe with a high collar to cover the hickey on his neck. When he regained his senses, Xuan Lingzi had already put on all his clothes, stood in front of the window and looked up at the sky. If it wasn't for the sweet smell that hadn't dissipated in the house, Luo Jianqing almost thought he was his master. It's so hopeless.
With a low laugh, Luo Jianqing said: "Master, I don't know how many female cultivators in the world adore you, but they have been deceived by your appearance? For example... It seems that the Supreme Elder of Feihuazong, once …”
Xuan Lingzi said angrily: "Gradually clear!"
Luo Jianqing flew away immediately, not giving Xuan Lingzi a chance to teach himself.
Soon, Luo Jianqing came to Yuxiao Peak and followed Zuo Yunmo to Cangshuang Peak.
It's strange to say that the two of them have been doing it for so long regardless of what they are doing, but Luo Jianqing didn't feel any discomfort in his body, but his cultivation base became more stable. He had just reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he had not had time to stabilize his cultivation. Now, after cultivating with Xuan Lingzi, he has already left for the later stage of Nascent Soul.
Although Zuo Yunmo couldn't see Luo Jianqing's cultivation, he felt that Luo Jianqing at the moment was more like a mountain and could not be overthrown. A dark light flashed in his eyes, and Zuo Yunmo asked, "Senior brother's cultivation seems to have improved a bit. I remember that my brother and brother were fortunate enough to meet them seven days ago. At that time, it seemed that it was not as good as it is now."
Luo Jianqing's face flushed: "After I returned to Yuxiao Peak, I concentrated on practicing."
Zuo Yunmo didn't ask any more questions.
Is there any kind of cultivation in the world that is comparable to double cultivation with a god-turning sage
In the double cultivation of Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi, it is destined that Luo Jianqing will benefit a lot. Although Xuan Lingzi will also gain some benefits, compared with Luo Jianqing, it is a drop in the bucket. If it takes a few more days for double cultivation, I am afraid that Luo Jianqing can directly break through the late Nascent Soul!
After arriving at Cangshuang Peak, Luo Jianqing carefully explained his experience this time, and also told Venerable Hao Xingzi of the demon cultivator who killed 100,000 people. Hearing this, Venerable Hao Xingzi said: "It's really like what the people of Guiyuan Sect said. Jianqing, you did a good job this time, but you have to remember that if there is such a thing in the future, don't worry about it. Don't take risks, even if you can't kill Mo Xiu, you have to save your life."
Luo Jianqing nodded in response.
But after a long time, Luo Jianqing left Cangshuang Peak and went to Yuxiao Peak. His speed was extremely fast, almost impatient, but when he saw Hao Mingfeng, he suddenly stopped.
Luo Jianqing frowned, flew to Haoming Peak, grabbed a junior brother casually, and asked.
The junior brother said, "Li Xiuchen? Junior brother Li went out to practice, and he hasn't come back yet."
Luo Jianqing didn't ask again. He quickly returned to Yuxiao Peak, and when he came back, he saw what his master was reading. Seeing that he came back, Xuan Lingzi quickly put the book back into the bookshelf. Luo Jianqing was stunned and didn't think much about it.
He walked directly to Xuan Lingzi and asked, "Master, how did you kill that Li Xiuchen?"
Xuan Lingzi was dumbfounded.