This is the second time that Pei Qianyue has entered Fengci's sea of consciousness.
It is still the quiet and peaceful ginkgo forest, but what is different from before is that the forest is now covered by clouds and no sunlight.
The situation inside the Sea of Consciousness is affected by the state of the Lord of the Sea of Consciousness, so it can be seen that Feng Ci's current situation is indeed very bad.
A slight cool breeze passed through the forest, wrapping around Pei Qianyue's body.
It was the Lord of Consciousness Sea who showed him the way.
But Feng Ci didn't know that Pei Qianyue had already come in once before, so finding the way was not a problem.
Without further delay, he quickened his pace and saw the lake in a short while.
There is also a pergola on the shore of the lake.
The bamboo curtains around the cool room have been completely lowered, covering the figure inside. The dark sky seems to be covered with a layer of light gray, and the cold wind blowing from the lake with water vapor gives people a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come.
Pei Qian stepped into the cool room quickly.
The young man in white was curled up on the bamboo couch, his face was a little pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Feeling Pei Qian getting closer, Feng Ci didn't raise his head, complaining in a low voice: "It's so slow..."
Pei Qianyue bent down and hugged him into his arms.
The perception of the spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of the physical body. The slightly cool palm is attached to the waist, and the temperature penetrates through a layer of thin and silky clothing, which is extremely clear.
Feng Ci's body tensed up for a moment, and outside, the wind blowing from the lake suddenly became stronger.
The wind blew the bamboo curtains outside to beat the wooden beams continuously, and the dark clouds in the sky also surged sharply, as if it would rain at any time.
In the sea of consciousness, Feng Ci naturally returned to its original appearance.
The real appearance of Qianqiu Shengzun is not that weak and slender young man. The young man with similar stature to Pei Qianyue has nothing to do with being weak. Pei Qianyue felt the flexible and tight waist under the palm of his hand, and his breathing was slightly heavy.
But he was in no hurry.
Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly, and asked softly, "Does the master like this?"
Feng Ci didn't answer.
He grabbed Pei Qianyue's clothes, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he let out a heavy and trembling breath.
It is rare to see such an appearance of Qianqiu Shengzun. Even when he experienced the arduous battle three thousand years ago, Feng Ci did not remember that he was in such a state of embarrassment. Of course, it is also possible that there was no one around him staring at him, looking at him inch by inch like appreciating a work of art.
Feng Ci could clearly feel that invisible gaze fell on him, carefully "watching" every trembling and breathing of him.
abnormal.
Feng Ci thought in his heart.
How could anyone like to see other people in distress
Pei Qianyue didn't know why he liked it so much, but the innate viciousness of the Yaozu seemed to be aroused at this moment. He put his palm on Feng Ci's back and rubbed it slowly and gently.
"Master," Pei Qianyue called him softly, "Tell me, do you like it?"
Feng Ci panted silently.
The pain he feels now comes from his body, but his soul has not been damaged in any way. By giving the soul another sense of touch, those pains can be covered to a certain extent.
That's why Feng Ci let Pei Qianyue in.
Bae
Qianyue knew it very clearly, but he refused to give him a good time.
Feng Ci was angry and annoyed, he raised his head, and amidst the howling wind and the rustling of bamboo curtains, he pulled Pei Qianyue over.
Drop a kiss with a bit of ruthlessness.
Feng Ci has endured the continuous pain for too long, and his spirit has already been tense to the extreme. He bit on Pei Qianyue's lips as if venting, and tasted blood in a short while.
Feng Ci raised his head, breathing tremblingly: "If you talk nonsense, I will kick you out."
This was supposed to be a serious threat, but the voice of the speaker was weak and soft, and even the eyes that stared fiercely at Pei Qianyue were slightly red, as if he had suffered some great grievance.
Pei Qianyue didn't hold back, and smiled lightly.
"Okay, I'll give it to you." Pei Qianyue leaned down and hugged Fengci into his arms again, "But what the master wants me to do, you have to tell me."
…
When Pei Qianyue kissed again, it finally started to rain in Zhihai.
The drizzle fell on the top of the cool room, and the sound of the pattering rain concealed the rustling of clothes in the cool room, as well as the gasping after being suppressed.
The extremely sensitive consciousness magnified every sense of touch infinitely, and the pain that followed like a shadow was replaced by another more indescribable feeling. Feng Ci lay on his back on the bamboo couch, and couldn't help letting out a low moan.
Whether it was in the illusion back then, or on the flying boat that day, it was not as exciting as it is now.
In a daze, he suddenly remembered the suggestion Xiao Que gave back then.
... God damn it is better.
Affected by the emotions of the Lord of the Sea of Consciousness, a gust of wind rose suddenly in the Sea of Consciousness. The sky was overcast and cloudy, and the strong wind rolled up the waves on the calm lake, and the waves slapped the reefs on the shore one after another.
Pei Qianyue naturally felt the changes inside the Sea of Consciousness, he paused, and raised his head: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Feng Ci's breath stagnates.
The direct touch of the spiritual consciousness, even if it is only a gentle touch, is enough to cover the pain from the physical body. But once he stopped, the fine pain would only come back more and more, which made the originally not unbearable pain even more unbearable.
He did it on purpose!
Feng Ci broke out in a cold sweat from the pain almost instantly. The young man's black hair was scattered, the hair on his forehead was slightly wet, and his eyes were full of watery light.
"Pei, Qian, Yue." Feng Ci lightly ground his teeth.
Pei Qianyue no longer hid the almost nasty pleasure on his face: "What?"
"Didling..." Feng Ci gritted his teeth, and said coldly, "If you can't do it, I'll take it next time."
In other words, there will be a next time.
The big demon who has lived for a full three thousand years, was coaxed into elation by Feng Ci's casual words. Pei Qianyue lowered his head and kissed Feng Ci's eyes, which felt a little wet.
"Not yet." Pei Qianyue said, even his voice became light, "How can such a thing trouble the master?"
Feng Ci raised his head and fell back on the bamboo couch, relaxing his body: "It's better to serve you."
Pei Qianyue readily agreed.
The rain suddenly became heavier.
The original drizzle turned into a torrential rain in an instant, and the raindrops hit the eaves, crackling non-stop. Clouds and mists are surging in the sky, rain is beating fallen leaves in the forest, and in squalls and torrential rains,
Only this cold room is not affected, as if it is the only shelter in this world.
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Pei Qianyue did serve very hard.
It should be said that the effort was a bit too much.
Feng Ci thought about it afterwards, maybe it was because the little snake cub had been holding back his body for three thousand years, holding himself back too much. In the end, Feng Ci was even a little rejoicing that Pei Qianyue had his eyes on him. If he had changed to someone with lesser cultivation base and less powerful spirit power, he might have been directly killed on the bed by this person.
There is no distinction between day and night in the sea of consciousness, only the heavy rain stops and falls, continuously.
"You don't know how to control yourself at all." After a sudden rain break, Feng Ci lay on Pei Qianyue's body limply, and couldn't help complaining.
Pei Qianyue seemed to want to get back all the desires that had not been satisfied for thousands of years from Feng Ci. The movements are more ruthless each time, and the time is longer each time. The most recent time, he couldn't even bear Feng Ci, put down his airs and begged for mercy.
The result is naturally to make people more excited.
The good thing is that now Feng Ci can hardly feel the pain after reconnecting the meridians.
Even because of the super self-healing ability of the soul, even the soreness of the limbs is not so obvious.
Only the satisfaction after the love affair remains.
Feng Ci lay on Pei Qianyue's body, listening to the sound of water dripping from the eaves outside, she was too lazy to move a finger.
This is indeed an extremely mysterious experience.
At the moment when the desire can be vented, it seems that the way of heaven, the world of cultivation, and the common people in the world become unimportant.
There is only each other left in the world, and they can only perceive each other.
Pei Qianyue only paused for a while and then started to be dishonest. Feng Ci pushed him but failed, and said weakly: "I know you are not human, but you should learn to be a human being anyway?"
The latter didn't even think about it: "No."
What are the benefits of being a human being
Being a human being can't eat the master.
Feng Ci didn't understand why Pei Qianyue became more and more energetic because they all had three thousand years of cultivation. On the other hand, he seemed to be a scholar who was entangled by spirits and drained his essence.
After coming down so many times, I just feel my legs are weak.
Is the racial advantage so obvious
"No..." Feng Ci tried to reason with him, "We have been in the Sea of Consciousness for a long time, it must be dawn outside, and Master Xiao Gu will come over to check the healing of my meridians, we have to... Pei Qianyue! "
Pei Qianyue gnawed on Feng Ci's shoulder, leaving two clear teeth marks.
"What are we going to do?" Pei Qianyue gnawed on Feng Ci from his shoulders to the side of his neck without raising his head, as if marking Feng Ci's body.
Feng Ci didn't understand where his weird persistence came from.
Not to mention that Feng Ci's spiritual consciousness has self-healing ability, as long as there is no damage to the root, any trace of injury will disappear quickly. What's more, they are all bodies of divine consciousness now, no matter how many traces are left, they will definitely not be able to be brought into the present world.
But Pei Qian liked to leave all kinds of marks on him, and he never tired of imprinting them.
There was a stabbing pain on the side of his neck, probably because Pei Qianyue didn't pay attention when he bit him, and accidentally bit his skin again. Feng Ci was too lazy to stop him, and knew that he couldn't stop him at all, so he coaxed patiently: "In a while, Valley Master Xiao will come over, let him see the two of us in the sea of consciousness.
What do you look like? "
Pei Qianyue said "Oh", and continued to bury him on the side of his neck and bite, fumbling around with his hands dishonestly.
Feng Ci was almost aroused by him again, and hurriedly said: "And my physical body! I finally got through the reconnection of meridians. If something goes wrong, what should I do?"
This reason finally made Pei Qianyue shake.
He raised his head and sighed reluctantly: "Okay."
***
Feng Ci opened his eyes.
After returning to the physical body, the expected pain did not come, instead, the soreness that came with the soul first came directly to the mind. He tried to sit up, but was forced back heavily by the numbness and weakness from his lower back.
into a familiar embrace.
Pei Qianyue was refreshed and greeted him: "Master, good morning."
What a fart.
Feng Ci slandered, and turned his head to look at the window.
The climate in the Lingnan area is cold and humid. The closer to winter, the more rain there will be. It rains and rains, sometimes lasting for months.
But today is a rare sunny day.
The sun was shining outside, and the light poured into the house through the windows, bringing some warmth to the early winter weather.
It's just that no matter how you look at it, it's already afternoon.
Pei Qianyue said leisurely: "It seems that Valley Master Xiao has already left."
The tone was even a little smug.
Feng Ci was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he couldn't get up, so he could only kick him from under the quilt: "Then why don't you go find someone?"
Pei Qianyue ate and drank enough that night, so he was naturally obedient to Fengci.
He got up and dressed, and went out quickly.
Feng Ci sits cross-legged and adjusts his body by himself.
He originally thought that after the meridians were reconnected, he would have to cultivate for a long time before he could return to normal. Unexpectedly, at this time, his body was only exhausted after the indulgence last night, and he did not see any muscle and bone pain.
Gu Guzhu, the witch doctor, really lived up to his reputation.
After Feng Ci adjusted his breath, he felt that there was basically no problem with the circulation of the spiritual power in his body, so he got up and wanted to get out of bed.
But as soon as his feet touched the ground, they immediately softened and almost fell.
A figure rolled into the room and caught him firmly.
Pei Qianyue pushed him back on the bed, and said: "Don't move around, I will help you whatever you want, in case you hurt your meridians again..."
Feng Ci didn't say a word, and I was embarrassed to tell Pei Qianyue that his legs were a little weak now because he made too much noise last night.
He let out a "huh" and asked, "Why did you come back so soon, where is Valley Master Xiao?"
Pei Qianyue said: "Perhaps he came to look for us earlier, but we haven't woken up yet. He left a disciple outside to guard. I have sent that disciple to invite Master Xiao, and he will probably be there soon."
Xiao Guo came really fast.
Feng Ci never mentioned what happened this morning, and obediently sat on the bed and asked Xiao Guo to diagnose his pulse, and probed into the spiritual power to check the healing of the meridians.
After a while, Xiao Guo withdrew his spiritual power, nodded and said: "Yes, the injury has almost recovered. After more than a month and a half of cultivation, the spiritual power will be fully restored. At that time, we will slowly study how to strengthen the physical body."
Feng Ci replied: "Okay, thank you Guzhu Xiao."
Xiao Guo turned his head to look at Pei Qianyue again, and said: "
By the way, there is something urgent in Langfeng City, but Xiao has already gone back early, so let me tell City Lord Pei. "
Pei Qianyue asked, "What's the matter?"
"It seems to be related to the assessment of various immortal sects." Xiao Guo said, "I heard that because there are too many sects applying for the assessment of the immortal alliance this year, all the immortal sects in the alliance petitioned, hoping to end the registration early and start the assessment of the immortal alliance as soon as possible."
Feng Ci's eyebrows twitched.
He knew what would happen in the Xianmeng assessment, which was the last link in Tiandao's plan, and it was also the ultimatum given to him by Tiandao.
But that was supposed to be half a year later, how could it be ahead of schedule
Feng Ci turned his head to look at Pei Qianyue, who had a calm expression and could not see any emotion.
Pei Qianyue repeated in a low voice: "The fairy gates in the alliance?"
Xiao Guo coughed lightly, and said emphatically: "Headed by Lingxiao Sect, all the immortal sects in the alliance."
The Lingxiao Gate was the mastermind in the original Xianmeng rebellion, and this sudden request to start the Xianmeng assessment in advance is probably premeditated.
Xiao Guo said: "Anyway, petitions from various immortal sects have been sent to you in Langfeng City, but you, the city lord, are not there. My poor brother can only go back to stabilize the overall situation."
Feng Ci frowned: "Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden?"
There is no precedent for the assessment of the Xianmeng. Such a major matter should be discussed by the head of the six sects for several days, and then let the leader make a decision. How can anyone force people to make a decision as soon as a petition is sent up
Hearing this, Xiao Guo sized up the two of them with a strange expression, and muttered: "The petition was delivered to Langfeng City three days ago, but Xiao waited for several days, and had to set off to return this morning. I think There is no rush."
Feng Ci: "?"
Feng Ci: "Wait a minute, how many days are you talking about?"
"Three days, plus one morning." Xiao Guo looked at Feng Ci, and sincerely praised, "As expected of the Patriarch Qianqiu, you are really amazing."