"Successful? That's good. The author is finally a human being."
Although he was unable to read the full text, at least he knew that the story he had been following for so long had finally reached a consensus, which made him very satisfied. Wen Yun finally had a relieved smile on his face.
This smile seemed a little strange to Ye Shubai. He recalled the passage he had just read, and his emotions, which had just calmed down, suddenly became chaotic again.
The man's voice was slightly hoarse due to his confusion just now: "You usually... read this kind of storybook?"
He remembered that since he returned to the sect, Wen Yun always held the storybook with a mysterious smile on his face. He thought that those "Blackened Master xxx" and the like were all strange stories, but he didn't expect it to be a storybook about a master and his apprentice. He also remembered the plot of the little apprentice in the story who was infatuated with his master, and he always felt that a fire had been burning on the tip of his ears.
When asked this question, Wen Yun's body stiffened and her mind became alert. She thought to herself that she was not really a girl in her teens, but a mature woman of several hundred years old. What was wrong with reading color literature occasionally
Although she wanted to maintain her image in front of Ye Shubai, she was thinking about how he had seen her. She might as well just admit it.
So Wen Yun nodded and admitted without hesitation: "Yes, in our cultivation world, there is a ban on reading pornographic books... Is that the case?"
Before she uttered the two words, she changed them into more euphemistic ones.
This is indeed not the case. Ye Shubai thought seriously for a long time and was sure that the thinking in the cultivation world is still very open. Things like master-disciple homosexuality will not be looked at strangely, especially within the Qingliu Sword Sect. After all, most sword cultivators' wives are swords. Who would have the nerve to laugh at others
He nodded.
Since she didn't say that I couldn't read it, Wen Yun felt at ease. She even had the guts to ask, "Since you didn't say that I couldn't read it, then can you return the storybook to me? I'm bored on the boat, and I need to kill time."
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ye Shubai refuted it without a doubt: "You are still young, you can't watch it."
Wen Yun struggled in vain and could only sigh inwardly, sitting on the ground in silence.
Wen Yun didn't know what Ye Shubai was thinking. She was still imagining the peerless heroic figure of the blackened immortal described by the immortal Meng. The author didn't like to describe the hero's appearance, and just vaguely said "the appearance of a god cannot be described in words". But this made people more curious.
She did not associate the evil master with Ye Shubai at all, nor did she associate the innocent and cute little disciple with herself. After all, Wen Yun always felt that she was mature, steady and wise, and the words "naive and sweet" were far from her.
The most important thing is... she never had the awareness that she and Ye Shubai were master and disciple.
Aren’t they in a master-servant relationship
The light in the cell was dim and the air was not circulating well, so now Ye Shubai could only see Wen Yun beside him, and the sweet fragrance she carried became particularly clear, like the fullest and most juicy berry in late spring, sour and sweet, refreshing, lingering in his nostrils for a long time.
He remembered clearly that it was a box of perfume that Wen Yun had picked out at Wanbao Pavilion during the day. However, because she was pretending to be a playboy, she hesitated for a moment and did not buy it. She just applied the sample on her wrist.
Being in such a situation, a very simple idea suddenly emerged in Ye Shubai's mind. After returning to the coastal city from the open sea, he must remember to buy the box of incense and give it to her. He had no erotic thoughts, but simply thought that this might make her happier and no longer angry about having her storybook confiscated.
He has always maintained an extremely pure and peaceful heart of Taoism. He practiced without worries when he was young, and was not worried when facing strong enemies when he was older. His masters often praised him for his focus, saying that his path to becoming a great Taoist would be smooth and worry-free.
But he didn't know that his worries had already arisen at this time.
He was worried that his delusions would offend her, and he was also afraid that he was too old and his unpleasant personality would annoy her. These little worries lingered in his mind, like a spring breeze that suddenly rippled a spring pond that had been silent for a hundred years.
turn out to be…
Thinking of this, his hand unconsciously pressed the storybook in his arms. He tilted his head slightly and stared at the place where he was worried, but a surge of hot joy surged in his chest, so hot that the fingertips hidden in his sleeves trembled.
It turned out that in her opinion, it was not a delusion.
The cabin was dark and it was unclear what time it was. At first, Wen Yun sat upright and behaved properly, occasionally asking about Ye Shubai's recitation of spells, but later he leaned lazily against his back and didn't bother to ask any more questions.
Even though this guy was only a low-level magician, he had memorized even the advanced spells. What was the point of her memorizing them
Fortunately, this boring day did not last long, and bursts of noise came from the cabin door in the distance.
"Hurry up and tie them up and send them up. We still have to go and capture the next batch. I don't know how much reward we can get this time."
"Haha, our Red Leopard tribe captured a whole family, the Demon Lord will definitely give us a generous reward, unlike their Water Tiger tribe... Tsk, only two."
The Water Tigers who were being mocked were the ones who had captured Wen Yun and his men. The skinny monkey standing in the front said nothing, but looked sinisterly at the Red Leopards who were mocking him, and said quietly, "It's not yet time for me to show off my power, so I'll let you be arrogant for once."
"Haha, look at yourself. You look like you can be blown down by the wind, and you dare to act like that in front of me?"
The skinny monkey sneered, pushed through the crowd and entered the cell first. He did not use any magical powers. After unlocking the cell, he casually waved at the two people in the cell and said, "Come out."
The two of them actually stood up obediently and followed him out!
Everyone was a little dumbfounded. Each tribe had a few people who had awakened their souls. Those who could board the magic boat were the best among them, so they could easily control the souls of the monks and bring them back alive. But if they wanted to control the monks, they had to use props or magic weapons, or use specific movements or sounds to control them, which made it mysterious. How could the skinny monkey's movements, which were like calling a dog, really control people
After leading all the captured cultivators behind him and tying them up with iron bars, several demon cultivators who had awakened their spiritual talents could not suppress their curiosity and kept pestering the skinny monkey with questions.
Wen Yun and Ye Shubai took this opportunity to observe the nearby terrain.
Now the magic boat was getting closer and closer to the center of the fog. The outline of the island was already looming. The most eye-catching thing was a stone staircase as high as the clouds. No one knew how it was built. It was circling and climbing up to the sky, as if it was going to break through the sky and climb to the upper world.
After about half an hour, the magic boat gradually approached the shore, and the ladder that was previously half-hidden in the fog also revealed its true appearance at this time.
This ladder seemed to have been built for some time, and the stones were covered with traces of weathering. Perhaps it was something left behind by someone who had no hope of ascending to heaven. Unfortunately, the closer you get, the clearer it is that this ladder is more than tens of millions of feet away from the upper realm.
Wen Yun withdrew his gaze, holding the iron chain that tied himself and Ye Shubai together, and walked forward among the crowd who had not yet regained their consciousness. He began to think about how to get all these people away safely. Otherwise, if they really fought with the evil cultivators, these people would probably be affected.
At this moment, the black-clad guards guarding the island also saw them, their faces changed, and they quickly stepped forward: "Leave the island immediately!
The leading demon cultivator was surprised and said, "Leaving the island now? We haven't yet offered these people to the Demon Lord...
Although they didn't know what the Demon Lord wanted these people for, every time they sent one, they could exchange it for a lot of magic crystals for their tribe, so they were still very active.
"Another group of people was sent here long before you. The Demon Lord has been in seclusion on the ladder for three days. His magical power is about to be perfected, so he doesn't need you anymore.
The demon cultivators were not willing to accept that their efforts were in vain and still wanted to ask for more rewards: "Then these people...
The black-clad guard said casually: "Just take it far away and throw it into the sea. In any case, don't disturb the Demon Lord.
This sentence really succeeded in blocking their thoughts. They could only secretly hate themselves for being a few days late this time. They were even more rude in their actions. They dragged this group of monks back to the magic boat like dragging livestock, preparing to take these people away and deal with them cleanly.
They were all very happy when they first came down, but now that they are back on the Demon Boat, their faces look extremely grim.
Because these righteous monks had inhaled too much nightmare incense, they were now like zombies, and their movements to board the magic boat were inevitably slow. The magic cultivator guarding the side cursed, drew the scimitar at his waist and prepared to chop.
“Bang!
The scimitar fell heavily to the ground, and the demon cultivator threw away the knife with an expressionless face. I don’t know if he remembered what the black-clad guard on the island had just said, and was afraid of causing trouble, so he finally followed the crowd and walked downstairs.
The people guarding the island noticed this side, but after looking over they found that everything was normal, so they didn't pay any attention to it.
After Wen Yun trapped the man's soul neatly, he and Ye Shubai led the man forward. Because there were so many people on the boat at the moment, no one noticed anything was wrong.
In fact, she was a little panicked. To be honest, this was her first time to directly attack the soul. She had never practiced this before. She also learned this method from the demon cultivator. She didn't expect it to be so smooth the first time.
After the magic boat sailed back into the cover of the fog, the demon cultivators began to curse and resigned themselves to their fate of throwing all the fat sheep they had captured into the open sea to drown.
The skinny monkey was unwilling to give in, he glared at everyone viciously: "Wait, these righteous dogs are going to die anyway, I will use them to test my newly awakened talent!
The demon cultivators were too lazy to throw the person down, so they just followed his wish and stood at the bow watching the skinny monkey show off his skills.
He actually didn't quite understand how he controlled people. To avoid embarrassment, he could only experiment with the two that had already succeeded. He pointed at Wen Yun and Ye Shubai and said, "You, jump down.
Wen Yun and Ye Shubai, who were standing in the crowd, moved obediently after hearing the order. They walked towards the side of the boat step by step, and it seemed that they were really ready to jump into the sea.
The demon cultivators were amazed and nodded their heads: "Great! If you continue to cultivate at this rate, whoever you point at will die.
However, before the skinny monkey could feel proud, Wen Yun turned around and changed his forward movement!
She didn't make any movement, just flicked her sleeves lightly, and suddenly a golden-red pig jumped out from the pile of debris at the bow, rushed towards Wen Yun's palm like the wind, and turned into a gorgeous huge magic wand!
The golden supernatural power flowed from Wen Yun's palm into the magic wand. It was not affected by the fog in the outer sea. Instead, it became smoother because of the fog. In an instant, freezing ice crystals condensed on the boat.
"Thousands of Miles of Ice"
It was only a moment.
The demon cultivators who were originally so ferocious didn't even have time to scream before they all turned into ice sculptures, while none of the captives behind Wen Yun were affected.
Ye Shubai casually knocked the ice sculptures to the bottom of the sea and said with a faint smile: "Your magic control ability is getting stronger and stronger."
Wen Yun accepted the compliment with a smile on his face, and then skillfully steered the magic boat into the fog, and finally docked it near a hidden reef.
"Okay, now that we have settled them down, we have to hurry back to deal with Mo You."
As Wen Yun said this, the little fire dragon had already skillfully crawled out of the wand again, holding two mustard seed sacs and running over, as well as Ye Shubai's wooden sword that was also thrown into the pile of debris.
"Thank you." Ye Shubai took the mustard seed bag and the sword. What Wen Yun said was true. With the little fire dragon around, nothing would be lost.
When she went to visit Shen Xinghai before, he lent the piece of rotten wood to Wen Yun. This time, she and Ye Shubai were going to return to the Misty Island on the piece of rotten wood. This way, they could conceal their tracks and make it easier to carry out big things like sneak attacks.
But when Wen Yun opened the mustard seed capsule, he found...
Why are there hundreds of mustard seed sacs in her mustard seed sac? Why are there infinite nesting dolls
The little dragon turned the fat head away as if nothing had happened and whistled to hide his guilty conscience.
Wen Yun glared at it fiercely: "Wait until I solve this problem and then I will help you correct this habit!"
After saying that, he took out a piece of rotten wood and stepped on the sea surface, calling out to Ye Shubai: "Come here, Xiaobai, we need to hurry up and move faster. The sea is quite rough right now. If you can't stand steadily, hold on to me!"
Ye Shubai stood behind her, hummed softly in response, and stretched out his hands to gently place them on both sides of Wen Yun's arms, a little stiffly.
Wen Yun didn't think about anything else. Right now, she just wanted to hurry back to the Misty Island. If she wasn't mistaken, the top of the ladder had already shown extremely strong power of the laws of heaven and earth. She was afraid that Mo You's soul law was really about to be perfected!
If that's the case...
Who can be his opponent, as he can take over other people's bodies at will and his soul lives on even after his death
Wen Yun crossed the mist and walked forward on the waves. Because the piece of rotten wood was not long, Ye Shubai could only stand closely against her. The two of them leaned against each other tightly. After being soaked by the waves, they finally reached the edge of the Misty Island again.
Without the concealment of the fog, the tremendous pressure brought by the power of the laws of heaven and earth became more and more obvious.
Wen Yun clenched the wand tightly in his left hand and held Ye Shubai's hand tightly with his right hand, trying to devote his attention to protecting him.
The two of them could still endure it because their mental strength was far superior to that of ordinary people after practicing magic. However, the black-clad guards who stayed on the island in the distance were far inferior to them. They almost crawled on the ground, rolling and roaring, enduring the pain and pressure on their souls.
The laws of heaven and earth are the most powerful force in the world, and are also the power that legend says can only be controlled by gods.
Wen Yun's heart trembled. Could it be that Mo You had really mastered the law of soul and spirit
"The road has been completed! The road to immortality, open it for me!"
A high-pitched and excited roar was heard from the top of the ladder.
"open!"
The last word carried a long echo throughout the heaven and earth.
Wen Yun looked up at the dark sky, his eyes gradually becoming solemn.
She saw a beam of golden light falling from the top of the sky.
The road to immortality has really been revealed.