"I've wronged you, Master!" This time, Yang Chen carefully took Gao Yue into his arms again, put his face on the back of Gao Yue's head, smelled the fragrance of Gao Yue's hair, apologetically said. (full text ebook for free download)
Gao Yue leaned her head back and completely leaned into Yang Chen's arms, as if enjoying this intimate hug, and then whispered after a while, "There is no need to talk about this between us!"
Although it took only 100 years to become a master and apprentice with Yang Chen, Gao Yue seemed to have lived with Yang Chen all his life. Not to mention the fact that Yang Chen was trying his best to save him in the 100,000-strong mountain, just the fact that those guys who were rude to Gao Yue were cleaned up one by one by Yang Chen already made Gao Yue very happy.
Between the two, they first practiced the Taixuan Yin-Yang Heart Sutra, and the feeling of being connected with each other has made them trust each other without reservation. Yang Chen already had the heart of love, but Gao Yue had already asked himself that it was Yang Chen's person and nothing else.
Just maintaining this posture, the two naturally entered the practice of Taixuan Yin-Yang Heart Sutra. This time, perhaps because after Yang Chen proposed, the relationship between the two was completely clear, and there was no need to worry as before. What, the effect of practice is surprisingly effective.
Yang Chen's consciousness seems to have been condensed again. At this point, if you want to condense the consciousness in the middle stage of Mahayana, it is not something that can be solved by practicing once or twice.
But for Gao Yue, this practice was like a reborn change. Because Yang Chen's spiritual consciousness cultivation level is powerful, it directly led to the substantial refinement of Gao Yue's spiritual consciousness. (Full text e-book is free to download) The consciousness that has entered the early Nascent Soul, unexpectedly, after this double cultivation with Yang Chen, has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the early Nascent Soul.
The stronger Gao Yue's consciousness is, the more confident he will be in refining his own dragon horn flying sword. Moreover, the strength of the divine consciousness tempered by Yang Chen is simply jaw-dropping, and even Gao Yue doubts whether Master Wang Yong's divine consciousness at this moment is strong or not.
Naturally, Gao Yue would never have imagined that Yang Chen's divine consciousness was far beyond Wang Yong's level at this moment. The middle stage of Mahayana and the early stage of Mahayana seem to be only a small realm apart, but the gap between these two small realms is enough to exceed the early stage of Mahayana itself. The higher the cultivation base, the difference between each level will be like a moat.
Coming out of the cultivation state, Yang Chen gently turned Gao Yue's body over to face him, looked at Gao Yue who was also full of joy, and slowly kissed Gao Yue's already trembling red lips.
Gao Yue snorted, her eyes closed tightly, lost in the joy of mutual affection, and never wanted to wake up again. It wasn't until a long time later that Yang Chen gently let go and looked down at his beloved master who had never looked like this before.
"If you don't go to Ling'er, she is probably in a hurry!" Gao Yue couldn't bear Yang Chen's scorching gaze, and gently slapped Yang Chen's chest, then stretched out his hand and pushed him away from Yang Chen. detached from his embrace.
Knowing that Master's face was tender, Yang Chen naturally wouldn't push him too hard. Anyway, the master has agreed to marry, and it will take a long time to come to Japan. In the process of cultivation, there are enough years for the two to slowly taste the sweetness of husband and wife.
Senior Sister Gongsunling's side, naturally, there is no problem. As early as on the Demon Sect's site, Gongsunling already recognized herself as Yang Chen's woman, otherwise the two would not be so intimate.
Even so, Gong Sunling really heard Yang Chen's marriage proposal, and also saw Gao Yue next to Yang Chen, after confirming that she was not dreaming, she still showed that kind of ecstasy. Regardless of Gao Yue, who was watching with a smile, she threw herself into Yang Chen's arms, waiting for Yang Chen's day, Gong Sunling had been waiting for a long time.
With one hand, Yang Chen easily embraced Gongsun Ling in his arms. He looked down at Gongsun Ling, who was crying with joy, and glanced at Gao Yue who was smiling beside him. He pulled the other hand that was free, and immediately turned Gao Yue. Yue also pulled to his side and hugged him in his arms.
Gao Yue was about to struggle, but Yang Chen's arm seemed to have turned into a steel hoop in an instant, incomparably strong. After only struggling twice, Gao Yue knew that he couldn't break free, sighed in his heart, and called out with a slight laughter, "Fellow!" Then he gave up the struggle and also put his body on Yang Chen's chest.
Looking from a distance, Yang Chen's body became huge because he practiced the Yellow Turban Strength Training Technique, like a powerful gorilla, one in each hand, holding two petite beauties in his arms. If the two women struggled a little more, it would be a reality version of Beauty and the Beast.
Under Yang Chen's slightly domineering embrace, Gao Yue and Gong Sunling also glanced at each other, and both saw the joy in each other's eyes, and they also saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. It seems that after confirming the relationship at this moment, Yang Chen no longer regards them as master and sister, but as their sweet wife, and acts like a husband.
Looking at the two women in his arms and feeling the elasticity of the two women's delicate bodies, Yang Chen's heart was filled with mixed feelings. In a trance, his eyes saw the past life again.
Gongsun Ling vanished into ashes at the moment of saving the calamity, and Gao Yue told herself to run away and then commit suicide, everything seemed to happen in front of her eyes. Two talented women died like this. In this life, Yang Chen will never let these tragedies happen again.
If Yang Chen wanted to marry his master and sister, he had to report to the master of the palace and his ancestors. Regarding the arrival of this day, whether it is the headmaster of the palace or other elders, it seems that everyone has been blessing with a smile, and no one objected. As for the patriarch Wang Yong, he accepted all of Yang Chen's support, and he would not disagree.
This is a major event in Chunyang Palace. Even if it is not known to the world, at least it should be celebrated in the sect. The arrangement of the elders made Gao Yue and Gong Sun Ling always feel ashamed, but Yang Chen was thick-skinned and listened with a smile.
"However, Fairy Hanmei and Fairy Xuewu, what are you going to do?" After a lot of fuss, the Palace Master of the Headmaster seemed to remember these things, and faced Yang Chen and asked this question.
The other elders also quieted down, waiting for Yang Chen's answer. Shi Shanshan and Sun Qingxue are related to the relationship between Chunyang Palace and Baguio Xiandao Qingyun Sect.
As soon as this question came up, Yang Chen immediately fell silent. To be honest, he really hasn't figured out how to deal with the relationship with the two women.
"I'm Yang Chen's master. I call the shots. Shi Shanshan and Sun Qingxue are married." Before Yang Chen could answer, the master over there, Gao Yue, gave the answer instead of Yang Chen.
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