Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

Just in case, the two of them reached the highest point with their swords.

I saw that the entire Tongtai Mountain was wrapped in a thick yin energy, and the smell of mud was astounding.

"what is that?!"

Shuangyu saw the monk wandering like a zombie in the woods at a glance, and hurriedly motioned for Bichen to look over.

"The monk who lost his soul must have just entered the place. If it had been a few days later, even the Great Luo Immortal would not have been able to save him."

After observing for a moment, Bichen answered.

"Xiao Ai, can you see any clues?"

Shuangyu asked Xiao Ai in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[A very profound and vicious formation. The formation's eyes are very hidden. To break this formation, you must enter the formation.There is a soul separation formation in the formation. If you cannot find the formation eye within a quarter of an hour after entering the formation, the three souls and seven souls will leave the body. If this continues, you will definitely die! 】

Xiao Ai studied it for a long time and said with a solemn expression.

There is only one way to save these monks.

First destroy the formation eye, then find their separated souls, and use the soul-inducing lamp to introduce them into the body before they can wake up.

If the opponent sets up such a vicious formation, he must have some back-up tactics.

"Can you determine the location of the formation eye?"

Shuangyu asked again.

[Yes, although this formation is vicious, it will not work on you, so there is no need to worry. 】

Xiao Ai said with a smile.

This formation can only target people, not ghosts.

After all, ghosts don't have three souls and seven souls.

"I'll go down and break the formation. You wait for me here."

Shuangyu said to Baichen.

"I'm with you, I don't want you to go alone."

Bichen shook his head without hesitation and firmly disagreed with him leaving on his own.

"Didn't you leave a mark on me? Are you still afraid that I will run away? There is also a soul-leaving formation in this formation. An ordinary person can hold on for a quarter of an hour at most, and the three souls and seven souls will leave the body and become the same as them. The Walking Dead!”

"There are multiple people taking care of each other. You also said that we are ordinary people. Aren't you and I both ordinary people?"

Baochen's expression was very stubborn.

Shuangyu: "..."

Can I tell you that I am not human? !

The longer the delay was, the more critical the situation became, and he could only agree to join him in the battle.

The two of them entered the formation with their swords. The surroundings were full of fog and the road could not be seen clearly.

[Go towards ten o'clock. 】

Xiao Ai acted as a guide.

"Grab my hand."

Shuangyu clasped Baochen's hand tightly with his fingers and turned around and said.

With such a thick fog, it would be extremely dangerous to get lost in the forest.

Feeling the heat in the palm of his hand, Bichen blushed, clasping his hand tightly and humming obediently.

"Tsk, I met an old acquaintance..."

Somewhere in Tongtai Mountain, Qi Lian was sitting cross-legged on a futon, looking at the familiar figure in the water-moon mirror, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The black mist wrapped in thick yin energy suddenly grew stronger, and a strong murderous intention poured out.

"I'm going to kill them!"

The voice of the ghost cultivator sounded neither male nor female.

Qilian did not want to kill Tushan Shuangyu.

But he is too much of a bother...

Sighing, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said: "That's all, if you want to achieve great things, you must make sacrifices... Just go ahead and I will help you set up an array to hold them back."

After the ghost cultivator left, Qi Lian quickly landed the black and white stones on the chessboard.

The formation also changed quietly.

[No, the formation has changed! 】

Xiao Ai, who noticed the clue for the first time, shouted.

The two of them noticed the clues one step later than him, but unfortunately, it was too late.

As they breathed, the white, odorless mist had already been sucked into their bodies.

'Boom--'

Xiao Ai's voice almost fell, and the two of them softened and fell to the ground.

[Hey, you bastard, what bastard is controlling the formation? Let’s see if I don’t rip off your skin! 】

Xiao Ai angrily rolled up her sleeves and flew out of Shuangyu Consciousness Sea to find the person behind the formation.

Shuangyu opened his eyes again and saw a lotus pond in front of him.

Different from the ordinary pink and white lotus flowers, the lotus flowers in this pond are all dazzling gold, very eye-catching.

where is this? !

His brows were slightly knitted, Shuangyu's eyes were full of doubts.

"Sir, that scoundrel is here again!"

A little lolita with a maid's hair on her temples ran towards him panting, with a look of horror on her face.

Who?

Shuangyu was even more confused.

Soon, a man wearing silver armor and as handsome as a god descended from heaven strode towards him.

There is also a young lady with a bun on her head hanging on her leg.

"My master is resting, you are not allowed in..."

Obviously, the little guy hugged the opponent's thigh, intending to stop the opponent's pace, but was dragged away by the opponent directly as a leg hanger.

"Nonsense, your master is obviously awake."

When the man saw him, he smiled brightly, picked up the little boy, and strode towards him.

"Stop, why are you not cleansing yourself? My lotus flowers cannot be stained with blood!"

Unexpectedly, Shuangyu actually opened his mouth and said something incredible.

"Forgot...don't be angry, Yu, it's mainly because I miss you so much..."

The man lowered his head and glanced at his blood-stained armor, slapped his forehead suddenly, and smiled apologetically.

After casting the spell, the armor disappeared and turned into a black robe.

After entering the pavilion, he put down the small shot in his hand, raised it casually, and the delicious pastries appeared.

"Go, share the food with your friends, and let your adults and I have a good time catching up on old times."

Xiao Zhengtai swallowed his saliva and looked at Shuang Yu hesitantly.

"Go."

After receiving the agreement, he happily held the pastries and skipped away with the little Lolita.

"Yu...have you missed me?"

As soon as the two left, the tall, handsome man immediately hugged him into his arms and asked hoarsely.

"I never thought about it."

Shuangyu's face is red and her mouth is hard.

"Lie, Yu, your body is far more honest than you."

The man chuckled seductively and threw him down in the pavilion.

crazy.

Why do you drive when you have a disagreement? !

Shuangyu's heart was extremely broken, and his body and soul seemed to be forcibly separated.

Reason is still there, but the body has long been trapped in it and cannot extricate itself.

The man's face was extremely familiar, wasn't it the Feng Shen Shen he met in his first life, Feng Yan!

Recall that Xiao Ai once said that she wanted to have a surname of Feng.

Shuangyu had to think about the great power he had entangled with in so many worlds, named Feng Yan.

But why did he dream about Feng Yan? !

Could the man he called Yu be his previous life? !

If so, then he may also be a god in heaven.

What happened back then that made him become a sinner and go to the underworld to wash away his sins? !

Shuangyu felt that his brain was like a tangled yarn, getting more and more messy.

On the other side, Bichen also entered the illusion due to the thick fog.

It’s different from Shuang Yu’s beautiful fantasy.

His fantasy is like purgatory on earth!

He once again witnessed the death of his master and the four leaders.

He watched helplessly as Shuangyu married Qilian, abandoned him and ascended to the higher realm.

He was attacked again by his fellow disciples, but this time, he was unable to use the demonic energy in his body and was seriously injured and was thrown into the forbidden area of ​​Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The bright red blood dyed the soil moist.

He could even clearly feel that his life was draining away...