The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 423 There are also cute moments

Tang Yixien felt like he was facing a wolf cub that was ready to tear him to pieces at any time.

A sporadic and cold breath fell from the neck, wildly reminding Tang Yixian of those lingering memories. The wolf boy suppressed his lust and said in a hoarse voice:

"Master, don't be afraid. I will be gentler. Please bear with me."

Sheng Qingye learned to restrain himself, but his clothes were still pulled open.

Tang Yixien turned his face away, feeling the extreme restraint and caution of the person around him.

Sheng Qingye was not as crazy as last time, and was even cautious.

Sheng Qingye has great strength in his hands. He has been learning to write since elementary school and has broken countless brushes.

Tang Yixin even felt that Sheng Qingye was trembling slightly.

Tang Yixien did not resist hard. He saw the loneliness in Sheng Qingye's eyes.

Although his waist was still tightly grasped by the other party.

Sheng Qingye's restraint gradually got out of control.

All the way down the neck.

Tang Yixien felt his face getting hot, and he gradually became confused and dizzy, and his mind became confused.

It was as if my heartbeat was disordered.

He seemed to understand somewhat what this felt like.

However, no matter how I feel, this is an illusion and I can't let it go on like this.

For a moment, he didn't know how to wake Sheng Qingye up.

Perhaps it was because Tang Yixien was obedient and did not resist violently, Sheng Qingye's mood became much calmer.

He actually just wanted his master, but he kept chasing after him but could never catch up.

Sheng Qingye's movements became gentler. Tang Yixian continued to exert his strength and sat up. He gathered up his outer shirt that had been pulled down to his waist, hugged Sheng Qingye tightly, and whispered helplessly in his ear:

"Okay, don't take it off, Master knows."

Tang Yixien sighed softly and helplessly.

"Sheng Qingye... Sheng Qingye, wake up and think carefully about where you are now?" Tang Yixien called Sheng Qingye's name in his ear and reminded him.

The tone was gentle but with a hint of tenderness.

No longer aloof and cold, no longer keeping people at a distance.

There were ripples of emotions, as if he was not his master, but the person he loved.

Sheng Qingye heard it, and his eyes fixed.

Every soft voice brushed against his heart.

Tang Yixien recalled how he had rejected Sheng Qingye several times and looked into his lonely eyes.

Later, I watched him turn evil and go crazy.

He could try to accept it and learn to adapt, but practicing dual cultivation was something he might not be able to handle for the time being.

"Master." Sheng Qingye responded rationally.

He didn't ask for much, he just didn't want to be turned away.

Sheng Qingye's eyes cleared up for a moment, and he looked around in a daze, half awake.

Seeing this, Tang Yixien slowly put on his clothes.

Sheng Qingye's madness is not without reason.

Previously it was because Tang Yixien escaped, and later it was because of the outbreak of the furnace cauldron constitution.

Tang Yixien just hugged Sheng Qingye and called his name softly.

"Sheng Qingye..."

Sheng Qingye responded while hugging Tang Yixian.

Sheng Qingye couldn't push away Tang Yixien who was hugging him tightly.

His tense body relaxed and his eyes became clearer.

At this time, Tang Yixien let go of Sheng Qingye and pretended to turn sideways, and the pill accidentally fell on the bed.

Tang Yixien nervously went to get the pill.

A pill is so tense.

Sheng Qingye couldn't help but feel strange, his eyes fell on the pill.

Such a huge square shape is obviously made by Yao Lao.

Tang Yixian took the pill in his hand and said with a thankful tone:

"Fortunately, it didn't fall off. This pill was specially made by my master for Xiao Xuanwu."

Sheng Qingye's expression turned stern, and the chains became even colder.

"Why is Master always partial? Why does he always refine pills for Junior Brother?"

Sheng Qingye seemed unconvinced, so he snatched the pill from Tang Yixin's hand and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

Leaving it to Xuan Yuran is impossible.

Although it was extremely difficult to swallow, he had to eat it.

Tang Yixin understood Sheng Qingye's expression at this moment.

Probably jealous, right?

He even felt that Sheng Qingye in front of him was a little cute, and a smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of his lips.

As Sheng Qingye swallowed the pill, everything in his mind became clear in an instant.

The sober little wolfhound looked at the slightly red mark on Tang Yixien's neck.

And his messy clothes.

"Master...I..."

"It's okay, I didn't do anything wrong, go back."

Tang Yixien smiled faintly, rubbed Sheng Qingye's head, and spoke comfortingly like a little wolfdog.

At this time, the scenery around Sheng Qingye quickly faded away.

"Master."

He reached out to pull Tang Yixin, but failed to touch him. At this moment, he had completely escaped from the illusion.

When Sheng Qingye could see clearly again, he saw two familiar figures not far away.

It’s Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran.

The two of them turned around several times in a hurry, almost turning into a duet.

I turned around and finally saw Sheng Qingye.

Jin Xiaoxiao's first reaction was that her eyes darkened for a moment, and she was about to pull Sheng Qingye's clothes.

After trying to persuade myself for a long time, my anxious heart still felt uncomfortable.

He wanted to know what Sheng Qingye had done to his master in the illusion just now.

Just as Jin Xiaoxiao was about to grab her collar, Sheng Qingye said with regret,

"I didn't do anything to him, don't worry."

These words carried with them the new and old hatreds between the two people.

Jin Xiaoxiao believed what Sheng Qingye said.

Sheng Qingye rarely lies and would not joke about this matter.

Jin Xiaoxiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Xuan Yuran beside her naturally understood.

The color of his eyes softened instantly.

But he didn't see Tang Yixien, he looked behind Sheng Qingye.

"Where is Master?" Xuan Yuran walked over and looked around before asking.

At this point, Sheng Qingye's expression became serious.

"The inner demon formation should have been broken, why hasn't Master come out yet?" Xuan Yu said anxiously.

"Sheng Qingye, I finally found you." Xiao Yan's voice came over, followed by Yun Zichu.

Soon the fog gradually dissipated, and piles of messy stones could be seen all around.

Then Guoguo and Yiran came over, and the group was reunited from then on.

The fog around him turned from purple to black, and Tang Yixien felt choked when walking in it.

Tang Yixin didn't understand why he hadn't gone out yet. He was walking in the fog with a sword in his hand.

"Qingleng Immortal, how does it feel to be aroused? Does it feel good?" Mei Ji's affected voice came from the mist.

Tang Yixien gripped the sword tighter in his hand.

"Why is your spiritual power suppressed? You know best."

"After a thousand years, the Immortal Venerable is finally moved."

"What do you mean?" Tang Yixien couldn't help but ask.

The sound of ridicule came from afar, carrying with it a thousand years of disdain and hatred for lust.

"You are pure and innocent, so why should you be moved by emotions? Love is the root of all pain," Mei Ji walked out from the mist.