My master is obedient and soft

"Don't come in!"

The moment the door was pushed open, Zheqing suddenly yelled at the door.

Lingyin paused.

Immediately he regained his composure, and said in his usual casual tone, "What's wrong, Zheqing? It's not Haishi yet, and you go to bed so early?"

Panting heavily, Zheqing hurriedly put on the clothes he had messed up just now before Lingyin entered the inner room. He is still trapped in the penis, his body is full of heat, and his temples are shattered. Her hair was sticking to her cheeks, and her body was damp, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Zheqing calmed down again and said, "Lingyin, don't come in yet."

"Okay, okay." Lingyin replied.

Zheqing got off the bed and found a piece of clothing to put on, then went back and folded the quilt as soon as she remembered something.It would be bad if Lingyin saw it, how would he explain such a big water stain, he couldn't be such a grown man and still wet the bed, right?

Zheqing went to the outside with weak legs, and saw Lingyin sitting on a chair with a plate of fried rice cakes, waiting for him bored.

Seeing him coming, Lingyin stood up immediately, but suddenly narrowed his eyes, sniffed the surrounding carefully, and said curiously: "Hey, Zheqing, do you smell anything?"

"Uh……"

Lingyin's eyes returned to Zheqing, and saw that his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were faintly blurred, and his calves, which were hidden under the hem of the loose robe, were even trembling slightly.

Zheqing was standing with his back to the paper window at this moment, the cold moonlight outside the window was like a veil gracefully draping behind him, casting a layer of holy light on his whole body, but at this moment he was like Having been loved by others before, his face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears. He didn't even know what he looked like at this time, like a fallen saint who was accidentally covered in lewdness in the mortal world.

Lingyin's eyes gradually darkened, and there was an indescribable look in his eyes. He looked at Zheqing and said quietly, "Did you know, Zheqing, there are wolves in my Penglai Mountain."

Zheqing said: "What's wrong?"

Generally speaking, it is not uncommon to have some large animals in a place like Penglai Mountain, which is uninhabited and suitable for ascetic people to live in seclusion.

Lingyin looked out of the window and continued: "Often at night, the female wolf will scream one after another. Usually they scream like this to attract male wolves, because such a situation usually means that the female wolf is in heat. "

Lingyin walked slowly to the bed, tore off the window paper, and led Zheqing to say, "Look."

Zheqing followed him and walked over, but saw that there were indeed pairs of green eyes lurking on the hills in the distance. Occasionally, there were one or two roars of wild animals, which were especially clearly heard in the small wooden house in the mountain.

Then he did see several snow-white wolves chasing in the forest, because tonight was a full moon night, and the moonlight shining on the bodies of the snow wolves made their running figures more and more clear.

The one running in the front should be a female wolf, with a vigorous figure, barking continuously while running, the wolves behind quickly caught up, and then threw the female wolf down, and the wolves were in the forest. Rolled into a ball.

Lingyin looked at him with a smile and said, "Did you see it?"

After a while, the female wolf screamed one after another, almost resounding through the forest, the screams were intermittent, against the moonlight, Zheqing clearly saw a male wolf lying on the female wolf and moving quickly, and then After a while, another one was replaced.

Lingyin smiled in his ear: "Is it fun?"

Zheqing looked at the scene not far away, and the primitive savage nature shocked him, his nerves jumped suddenly, and he was in a daze.

For some reason, Lingyin's usual warm and casual voice made Zheqing tremble all over, and a chill slowly rushed up his spine.

The wind outside the window was a bit cold, making Zheqing's calves tremble even more.The desire in his body rose up again and again, maybe it was stimulated by the cry of the she-wolf, maybe it was because of other reasons, anyway, tonight the demon blood attack was extraordinarily severe and lasted extraordinarily long.

If Lingyin was not still by his side at this time, he might have moaned unbearably. Zheqing closed his eyes in pain, and his obscene pants must have been soaked at this time. He thought irritably, tonight How did it become like this.

"By the way," Zheqing snapped his eyes open, his eyes were full of scrutiny, he was puzzled but forgot to ask just now: "Lingyin, I locked the door before going to sleep, how did you get in?"

Although it is said that this room also belongs to Lingyin, it is not surprising that he has the key, but judging from Zheqing's years of getting along with him, he does not seem to be someone who would just enter the room without people's consent.

It was very strange, and the timing was very coincidental, not to mention why, when Lingyin showed him the wolf just now, the light in his eyes suddenly made Zheqing feel a little strange and palpitating.

Lingyin seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly and said, "Your door is not fastened, it opens as soon as you touch it."

But Zheqing remembered that he had clearly locked the door.

Lingyin's gaze slowly turned to face him, and the smile on his lips gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep tone: "Besides, Zheqing, tell the truth, I'm not a fool, what's wrong with you now?"

He looked Zheqing up and down, fully seeing his charming attitude at this moment.

Zheqing was about to speak but was interrupted by Lingyin: "Also, I checked the barrier you set up outside this room,"

"Spiritual power is thin, and it is difficult to support," Lingyin commented: "If you guessed correctly, your current cultivation level is at most only [-]%."

"Am i right?"

Zheqing originally wanted to hide it from Lingyin, but he didn't think about it, but he just said it.

Lingyin is a little taller than Zheqing, at this moment he slightly lowered his head and looked directly into Zheqing's eyes, Zheqing suddenly felt helpless.

He slowly approached Zheqing, watching the fairy in white step back in front of him, Lingyin lowered his head and sniffed Zheqing's shoulders and neck without leaving a trace, there was a faint smell of sweat and his body fragrance.

"Lingyin..."

It's been a long time, did his friends change?How could it be so strange and difficult to resist.

Just as Zheqing wanted to continue talking, he suddenly felt an evil fire rushing up in his body, and what he wanted to say turned into a groan. At the same time, Zheqing endured it all the time. The hidden desire during the demon blood attack finally erupted at this moment, and his body softened all of a sudden.

Just when Zheqing was about to fall, Lingyin caught him, and he heard Lingyin ask nervously: "Zheqing, what's going on with you?"

Zheqing was sweating profusely and couldn't stand still, he shook his head and said, "It's okay..."

"Aren't you going to tell me now?"

Seeing that he seemed to be a little unconscious, Lingyin changed his mind and said coaxingly: "Tell me, we have known each other for so many years, do you still not trust me?"

"Do you feel the weight of so many secrets in your heart?"

"Zheqing, tell me, I will help you share."

Panting heavily, Zheqing calmed down for a long time before saying: "The loss of cultivation is caused by going crazy during cultivation." This is another set of rhetoric.

Lingyin didn't think too much, and continued to ask: "Then what's the matter with your current state?"

Zheqing finally felt calmed down a bit, and finally felt better, and said again: "I am like this because of... poisoning."

Lingyin shook his head and said, "Zheqing, you may be able to lie to others, but," he took out an exquisite mirror made of bronze from his pocket, which was in the Kunlun Secret Realm, "look at yourself now. "

Zheqing raised his head and bumped into his own eyes in the mirror.

The clear eyes in the past are now dark and turbulent, and the pupils are eroded by dark things. Looking down, Zheqing suddenly finds that his whole body is exuding demonic energy from the inside out, like being surrounded by a cloud of black clouds. Enveloped, the demonic energy even crawled all over his face, making him look extremely terrifying.

Zheqing looked at his own image in the mirror in shock, he never knew before that what would appear inside his body when the devil's blood erupted.

Lingyin put away the mirror and explained briefly to him: "The Kunlun Secret Realm can reveal the dispersion of spiritual power, so naturally you can also see the magic breath in your body."

"Zheqing, how do you explain this? You are clearly a fairy, why do you have such a powerful demonic energy in your body?"

He raised his head and looked at his friend for many years. He has only been such a close friend for so many years. Now that he sees him like this, he may not be able to hide it no matter how he hides it. It's better to just say it.

He slumped and sat on the chair exhausted, his body dripping with cold sweat, and said weakly: "...Because part of Wen Yuan's blood is flowing in my body."

Lingyin shouted in shock: "What did you say?!"

Zheqing nodded, Lingyin then asked: "Why?"

Zheqing smiled wearily, as if he was a little disappointed, he looked at the full moon by the window and said indifferently: "... Then we have to start from 300 years ago."

Something seemed to touch Lingyin's nerves all of a sudden, as if opening a gap, which made him suddenly enlightened: "It's the Fallen Immortal Terrace, I guess it's the Fallen Immortal Terrace, right?"

Zheqing nodded slowly.

"So you didn't intend to kill him at all! I just said, how could you kill Wen Yuan yourself! Then what happened to his blood on your body, could it be... You are protecting him?!"

Zheqing sighed, nodded, then shook his head again, his expression suddenly sad: "I hurt him."

Zheqing's eyes were moist, he curled up, his whole body was so fragile that he seemed to be broken at the moment, his voice choked up, and he repeated: "Lingyin... I hurt him."

He was suddenly immersed in great grief, and he spoke incoherently: "But I don't want to, I don't want to do that, but I can't help it... I really have no other way..."

Lingyin is a smart person. Hearing what Zheqing said, and connecting the events before and after, a guess appeared in his mind, and he said, "So, when you stabbed Wen Yuan's heart with the sword... Did Wen Yuan's blood enter your body through the sword?"

Using the sword as a medium, darken Chen Cang.

It makes sense to think this way, others only said that Immortal Zheqing stabbed his apprentice's heart with a sword, but no one knew that the two of them exchanged blood secretly through the blade of the sword.But why did Zheqing do this?What's the use of changing blood?

Zheqing's head drooped, and it took a long time before he let out a soft "hmm".

"If this is the case, then Wen Yuan should have your blood in his body. The world, including Wen Yuan, only knows that you killed him, but does Wen Yuan know that you did it secretly? Have you explained the truth to him? You are not afraid ...does he hate you?"

Lingyin kept talking, and finally even grabbed Zheqing's wrist excitedly.

At this time, suddenly a powerful coercion enveloped the hut, and for a moment, sand and rocks flew and the wind raged, and then, a low, hoarse voice with hints of anger came from the door of the hut: "Give me your hand!" open!"

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Lingyin and Zheqing were taken aback at the same time, and when they turned their heads, they saw Wenyuan standing at the door of the hut at some point, with cold eyes and an aura that strangers should not get close to.

He strode towards Zheqing and Lingyin, the plate of fried rice cakes fell from the shaking table just when Wen Yuan released his coercion, the plate was smashed to pieces, and the rice cakes scattered all over the floor.

Wen Yuan approached Lingyin and stood still in front of him. The coercion was still continuously emanating from him. He was surrounded by a dark and dark devilish energy, which was exactly the same as Zheqing's appearance in the Kunlun secret mirror. But that demonic energy is outwardly manifested.

Two young people stood facing each other, one was handsome like a son of a family, the other was a gloomy and ruthless Demon Realm Supreme, the two confronted each other, and there was a smell of sparks in the air.

Zheqing was caught in the middle, not knowing what to say: "You..."

He was shocked and delighted when he heard Wen Yuan's voice just now, how did Wen Yuan know that he was here, and came to find him in person, didn't Wen Yuan receive the rumor he sent him?

But when he saw Wen Yuan again, Zhe Qing suddenly realized... For a moment, the cockroach in his body seemed to be more prosperous.

Zheqing knew that the demonic blood in his body belonged to Wen Yuan, and now that the deity is by his side, his reaction was like adding fuel to the fire, jumping up and down, trying to burn his whole body.

He was sitting on the chair at this time, his legs were too weak to stand up, he managed to stabilize his voice and said to the man who was about to draw swords: "A Yuan, that's Lingyin, I mentioned it to you before, when I was in the fairyland good friend."

But who would have thought that Wen Yuan didn't look at him, and still stared coldly at the young man in front of him who seemed to be smiling, and snorted coldly.

Zheqing felt like tens of thousands of ants were biting his body, and his whole body was shaking under his robe.

Zheqing was a little sad, A Yuan didn't even look at him... Could it be that he was angry?Angry that he left the Nightmare Domain without saying a word?

Lingyin let go of Zheqing's wrist, spread it out, and said innocently: "Zheqing, this is your apprentice? It's quite fierce."

Lingyin doesn't seem to be afraid of Wen Yuan at all. The Lord of the Devil Realm has a fierce reputation, and most people will fight with each other whenever Wen Yuan is mentioned. look.

"You ruined the supper I made," Lingyin said with a smile, "What do you want Zheqing to eat?"

Wen Yuan frowned and said coldly: "Why do you eat what you made?"

He turned his head to Zheqing and said, "Master, come here."

Zheqing wanted to stand up, but Lingyin stepped over to block him, Lingyin met Wen Yuan's eyes that were suddenly ignited with anger without fear: "Wen Yuan, logically speaking, you should still call me It's a master uncle."

"Why, now that your uncle is reminiscing with your master, does this junior still want to stop you?"

Wen Yuan was suddenly laughed angrily, he folded his arms and looked at him with a contemptuous tone: "Your self-proclaimed uncle?"

Lingyin was taken aback, and said coldly: "You..."

Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Who says we are in a master-student relationship again? We have kissed each other and slept in bed, why, you foreigner want to catch up with my Taoist companion in the dead of night? "

He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled viciously: "Talking about your mother's past."

"You... you... okay," Ling Yin pointed at Wen Yuan and then at Zhe Qing with trembling fingers, "You guys! You don't know how to be polite! You don't care about human relations! Disgraceful! You, you, you..."

"What are you, hurry up and return my master, you dare to take away my Taoist partner without my consent, how bold, this seat cares who you are!"

Zheqing saw that the scene in front of him turned into this for some reason, he looked at Lingyin who jumped up and down in anger and lost his demeanor, and Wen Yuan who spoke wild words with a half-smile, slightly sullen, and said in a low voice: " A Yuan, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, Master told me not to speak, I will not speak, I just listen to Master." Wen Yuan replied.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Lingyin in front of him aside, and leaned over to pull up Zheqing who had been sitting on the chair.

But who knows, as soon as he touched Zheqing's hand, Zheqing trembled as if being stung, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said loudly: "Don't come here!"

Wen Yuan paused: "What's wrong, Master?"

Zheqing couldn't say, because the moment Wen Yuan approached, the blood all over his body was about to explode, the itching and discomfort in his body eroded him crazily, and he felt a gushing of water.

The feeling of shame made Zheqing unable to bear the desire to swear.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay...the legs are numb."

"Oh," Wen Yuan said, "It's easy to talk about my legs being numb, I'll just hug Master."

Zheqing thought in his heart, if it is possible or not, then it is not possible, as soon as he stood up, Wen Yuan would find that the back of his robe was wet, how to explain this?

Wen Yuan said to Lingyin who was still blowing hair beside him: "You still don't leave, Shishu, I've called you Shishu, are you satisfied this time?"

Lingyin scolded angrily: "Zhuzi, Zhuzi..."

"All right, all right, it's getting late and my master is going to rest, I can't sleep without my master, take a look—" Wen Yuan made a "please" gesture.

Lingyin flicked his sleeves and left cursing, the door of the hut was shut with a loud bang.

When Lingyin left, Zheqing frowned and looked at Wen Yuan: "Ah Yuan, you have no manners like this, no matter how Master taught you, no matter how angry you are, you are still my friend."

As soon as Wen Yuan changed his previous appearance, he suddenly turned serious, looked at Zheqing, then thought for a while and whispered in his ear: "Master, your friend has a problem."

"what?"

"Let's talk about this later."

Wen Yuan suddenly picked up Zheqing's legs, ignored Zheqing's sudden shouts and struggles, and forcibly hugged him onto the bed and lay down.

Zheqing grabbed his hand and asked almost sharply, "What's the question? Wen Yuan, please finish."

Then Zheqing suddenly stopped looking at Wen Yuan.

He followed his line of sight and watched Wen Yuan staring closely at the hand that was holding him just now, he slowly frowned and asked in doubt: "What is this?"

Wen Yuan's five fingers were spread open, reflecting the moonlight outside the window, there was something on that hand, a shiny layer, and the fingertips were still silky.

Zheqing: "Uh..."

Wen Yuan's gaze swept over Zheqing's face inquiringly, seeing his flushed face and wet red eyes, he understood something in an instant.

Wen Yuan smiled and said: "Master, this apprentice doesn't know that you have endured so hard."

Zhe Qing bit his lip, he couldn't even lift his head due to the shame of being pointed out, he slapped Wen Yuan's hand away, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and turned over simply not to look at him.

It's too embarrassing, this... He will have no face to see Wen Yuan again, luckily Wen Yuan doesn't know why he became like this.

Wen Yuan looked at Zhe Qing's appearance, wanted to laugh but held back, and shouted out of the window: "Qing Li, come in."

As soon as the words were finished, a black shadow nimbly rushed in from the window, and with a "meow", a civet cat landed in the middle of the hut.

Zheqing heard the cat meowing, and wanted to turn around to have a look, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.

Wen Yuan said to Qing Li: "You go outside to guard and strengthen the barrier."

"Also, don't come in if there is any noise in the room."

Qing Li gave another "meow" to show that he knew, he moved his ears, and then glanced quietly at the bed.

Wen Yuan took a step forward to block the cat tightly, "What are you looking at, eh? I want to see your own princess."

The civet cat yelled loudly, and was about to blurt out a human sentence, but he swallowed it again. Who wants to see it?He just wanted to make sure that Xianjun Zheqing was safe!

The raccoon cat jumped out of the window without looking back, thinking bitterly in his heart, the two of them were going to do something in the house in the dark and windy night, and they even sent him to guard the door. Heavenly? !

No! ...Forget about watching the door, just watch the door.

Under the quilt, Zheqing's voice was muffled: "Why is the little cat here?"

"I asked him to help. People from outside Penglai Mountain can't get in. It's okay to force it, but I'm afraid of scaring the snake. The civet cat stayed in this forest when it didn't transform itself, so it's very familiar with it."

Wen Yuan paused, and said: "He has set up an enchantment in the entire Penglai Mountain. It is so tight that people with average cultivation levels can't get in at all. It was Qingli who found a breakthrough, otherwise even I would have to toss A while." "He" refers to Lingyin.

Zheqing felt a little uncomfortable breathing, he poked his head out of the quilt, and said to Wen Yuan, "Why do you seem so hostile to Lingyin?"

"Oh?" Wen Yuan said, "Isn't it because he is very hostile to me?"

They are both big, Zheqing said silently, the two had clearly never seen each other, but they confronted each other when they met.

"Master, answer me first, what's wrong with you now?" Wen Yuan leaned over and put his hands on the bed, his voice was a bit cold: "Did Lingyin do something to you?"

"No..." He really couldn't say that.

"I'm poisoned." Zheqing threw the same argument with Lingyin to Wenyuan again.

"I don't believe it, you are not poisoned at all."

I don't believe it, I don't believe it, he is really not good at deceiving people.

Wen Yuan watched Zheqing wrap himself up tightly, and wanted to lift his quilt.

As a result, as soon as he touched it, Zheqing whimpered and stretched out his hand to pull it back.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask for now," Wen Yuan's tone sounded a bit like coaxing a child, "In this way, let me make you comfortable, okay?"

"Not good," Zheqing refused, "you go out."

Wen Yuan straightened up and looked at the bulging shape of the quilt, and was silent for a few seconds. Just when Zheqing thought that Wen Yuan was not going to touch him, just as he was about to turn around, Wen Yuan tore off the quilt and grabbed Zheqing. The loose belt he wore lifted him out of the bed.

"Ah!" Zheqing exclaimed.

Then Wen Yuan took off his coat in two or three strokes.

Zheqing refused, with tears in his eyes, a secret that was suddenly pryed into made him feel ashamed.

"Don't... Wen Yuan... let me go..."

Wen Yuan grabbed Zhe Qing's hand, and pulled him into his arms amidst his exclamation, the suspicious stickiness on the obscene clothes wet Wen Yuan's robe, but Wen Yuan didn't care, Zhe Qing Qing writhed back and forth in his arms, but Wen Yuan held her tighter and tighter.

Wen Yuan's lips rubbed against Zhe Qing's wet temples, and whispered in his ear: "Master has been holding back, what if it breaks?"

"you shut up!"

Wen Yuan smiled shamelessly: "Not closed."

"Master, you haven't tasted it yet, how about today's apprentice..." Wen Yuan bit Zhe Qing's ear and licked it lightly, "Let you have a good time."

……

In fact, Wen Yuan is quite conscientious.

It was specifically reflected in the fact that he didn't take Zheqing by force while he was in danger.

It's just that I washed my hands a few more times afterwards.

But in fact, he didn't think Master's things were dirty, but Zheqing couldn't face it, forced him to wash his hands several times, and said to him fiercely: "If you don't wash them clean, I will tell you today." You sever the master-student relationship!"

Wen Yuan threw water drops on Zheqing's face while Zheqing was not paying attention, and found it funny to see Zheqing hiding from left to right, "Master, I forgot, although I call you Master, we are no longer masters and apprentices." Already."

Zheqing was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Wen Yuan wiped his hands clean, and wanted to hug Zheqing, but he just gently hugged his body, and then stroked his hair: "It's okay."

"I still call you Master, and you will always be my Master, Wen Yuan."

Zheqing's nose became sore when he heard his words, he put his arms around Wen Yuan's neck and his voice trembled: "A Yuan...I'm sorry..."

"Then never leave me, Master, I will not let you go, nor will I hurt you again, but if you leave my sight again, I don't know what I will do," Wen Yuan said, "If you dare to run again, I will tie a gold chain around your neck and lock you in the bedroom forever, so that you can only face me in this life."

Hearing Wen Yuan's paranoid and crazy words, Zheqing was unexpectedly calm. Since Wen Yuan was much taller than him, he even stepped on his feet and hugged Wen Yuan's neck tighter, and buried his head in the socket of his neck , softly said: "Okay."

The two hugged each other for a long time before Wen Yuan let go of Zheqing, and said to him with a smile: "Okay, it's exposed in the late autumn night, what should I do if the cat outside is frozen, let him come in."

After a while, Tanuki jumped in from the window for the second time.

The big cat lay lazily on the ground as soon as it landed, and yawned: "It's finally over?"

Zheqing: "..."

Wen Yuan: "..."

An awkward atmosphere is spreading.

The raccoon cat raised one eyelid to see that Zheqing was still fine, able to walk and move, and thought, although it has been a long time, it seems that the Demon Lord did not hurt anyone.

Zheqing was so stared at by the civet cat that his hairs were almost standing on end, how could he know what kind of twists and turns were going on in the civet cat's little head for a moment.

Zheqing changed the subject in embarrassment: "By the way, A Yuan, why did you come here suddenly? How could you still find this place?"

"I still want to ask you, Master," Wen Yuan looked at Zheqing, "Why did Master disappear without saying a word?"

"Do you know how anxious I am? I'm afraid that you will be in danger, and that you will be captured by my enemies. I have turned the nightmare domain upside down these days. I'm looking for you in hell."

It was only at this time that Zheqing began to look at Wen Yuan. He hadn't looked at it carefully just now, but now through the moonlight, he could see clearly that Wen Yuan's face was full of exhaustion, and there was even a bruise under the corners of his eyes.

"He hardly took a break to look for you." Tanuki interrupted at this moment.

At that time, the raccoon cat was sleeping soundly on the princess's bed, when it heard that the Lord of the Demon Realm had suddenly visited Beihai. The people in Beihai panicked and thought that the Lord of the Demon Realm was here to kill, but unexpectedly, the Lord of the Demon Realm just grabbed a cat to ask talk.

The princess who Zheqing disappeared was also very anxious, so the civet cat followed Wen Yuan all the way to Mount Penglai.

"But..." Zheqing said, "Ah Yuan, when I first arrived in Penglai Mountain, I sent you a sound transmission for thousands of miles. Could it be...you didn't receive it? It's impossible."

Wen Yuan shook his head, "No."

Wen Yuan took Zheqing's hand, seeing that he was still wearing the sapphire bracelet on his wrist, his expression was joyful for a moment and then slowly became dignified.

Wen Yuan asked: "Master has been wearing the jade bracelet, has he never taken it off?"

"No." Zheqing even wore it to sleep.

"This is very strange, isn't it? This jade bracelet contains my heart and blood. Even if the sound transmission does not work, I can still find you by virtue of my sense of my heart and blood, but," Wen Yuan said in a deep voice, "I I have never felt even a trace of your breath."

"If it wasn't for the night of the full moon tonight, I would suddenly feel a dull pain in my heart, and I seemed to have a feeling in the dark. I looked for that traction to find Penglai Mountain, and I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find you."

Zheqing understood that it was because of the violent outbreak of demonic blood in his body tonight that he had a reaction to Wen Yuan.

but……

Wen Yuan frowned, his magnetic voice was extremely clear and audible in the empty hut, and he said, "So, Master, there is only one situation."

"That's because someone cut off the sound transmission of thousands of miles, and..." He gently rubbed Zheqing's wrist, "Then how did that person cover the breath of the jade bracelet, so that I can no longer sense it."

As he said that, Wen Yuan read a few words silently, and raised his hand to touch the jade bracelet, only to see a red light flash there suddenly, and bursts of piercing sounds came from the jade bracelet, but it fell into silence after a while.

Wen Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Look, there really are."

"And the barrier of Penglai Mountain can be described as indestructible. This time, it's not like hiding from the world, but like protecting someone."

Zheqing's heart was shaken, an indescribable sense of weirdness and absurdity flooded his heart, he belatedly felt a chill rushing towards Linghai, his body stiffened for a moment, and after slowly digesting the smell After Yuan said something, he suddenly turned his head to meet Shang Wenyuan's gaze.

The two looked at each other for a while, seeing Zheqing's unbelievable expression, Wen Yuan said, "So I just said that your friend, Lingyin, has a problem."

Wen Yuan looked at Zheqing's speechless expression and continued to ask: "Master, have you noticed any abnormalities in the past few days?"

"Unusual..." Zheqing repeated slowly, "I..."

Only now was he able to recall Lingyin's every move in detail, some details he had never noticed, some behaviors that he had no time to think about at the time, all seemed very strange at this moment.

Wen Yuan said that his jade bracelet was tampered with, and Zheqing remembered that day, the morning when he was brought to Penglai Mountain by Lingyin, Lingyin still smiled and guessed that the bracelet must have been given by Wen Yuan, and he didn't pay attention at the time. Looking at Lingyin's expression, could it be that since then... And he did send a voice transmission to Wen Yuan thousands of miles away that day to let him not worry, he regarded Lingyin as a close friend and did not shy away from it.

Did it start so early?No, no, maybe from the very beginning, Lingyin knocked him out and took him away from the Nightmare Realm, maybe it wasn't purely for his own good.

Including his sudden intrusion tonight, leading him to watch the wolf. Zheqing covered his head and shook his head with a headache, how could it be like this, why would it be like this.

Zheqing suddenly felt chills all over his body, and his heart felt chills in this empty hut.

Zheqing's body trembled, he couldn't accept it, he had been getting along with him for so many years, but now he wants to tell him that the people around him are harboring evil intentions, since when did Lingyin become like this?Or...is that his original appearance?

Zheqing's voice trembled a little, he comforted himself repeatedly: "Could it be a coincidence, Ah Yuan..."

Looking at him, Wen Yuan felt very uncomfortable. His master's robe was soiled just now, and he was wearing very thin at the moment. He comforted him softly: "It's okay, Master, I'm here to find you, don't be afraid, let's take our time."

"Let's get out of here now, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The civet cat rolled twice on the ground, stood up drowsily, and was about to leave. This time, he found Xianjun Zheqing. He wanted to go back to Beihai to find his princess, but he didn't know Think he didn't.

"Then let's go, it's not a good place to look gloomy here," the raccoon shrank its neck and muttered, "There are still wolves barking."

"By the way, that Lingyin actually let you watch the pack of wolves..." Wen Yuan glanced over, and the civet cat immediately shut up, sticking out his tongue: "Hey~ It's so wretched."

Zheqing: "..."

When Zheqing was in the Immortal World, everyone commented that Lingyin Immortal Lord was modest and personable, and it was the first time he heard the word wretched to describe Lingyin.

The civet cat was so anxious about the princess, he said to Wen Yuan and Zhe Qing: "If the two of you don't need me, then I'll leave first!"

Wen Yuan nodded, and the civet cat scrambled out from the door of the hut.

Then, Wen Yuan and Zhe Qing saw the civet cat disappear in front of them!

Wen Yuan said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Zheqing ran over and pushed open the door of the hut: "Qing Li?"

Then he froze on the spot.

Wen Yuan followed him to the door, and was also shocked by the sight in front of him.

It was pitch black outside.

It wasn't the natural darkness at night, nor the darkness in a confined space. The whole world seemed to be soaked in ink, and people couldn't breathe under that kind of darkness, as if there was only this hut and the two of them left in the world.

The original forest outside, the tall and short hills, and the full moon exuding the brilliance, all disappeared.

"What is this?" Zheqing asked with a trembling voice.

"It should be an illusion." Wen Yuan's eyes were cold, and his voice was filled with coldness. "This place, including the room we are staying in now, may be fake."

"Now it is basically certain that it is Lingyin's trick."

"Fortunately I found it, otherwise..." Wen Yuan looked at Zheqing and said, "I can't imagine what will happen tonight."

Zheqing was a little scared, he thought of Qingli's disappearance: "Then Qingli..."

"He was sucked in by the illusion." Wen Yuan said.

"Then will we also..." However, before Zheqing finished speaking, he suddenly felt a jolt under his feet, the ground was trembling, and the sky was spinning for a moment, and the hut was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse.

When Zheqing couldn't stand and was about to fall, Wen Yuan tightly grasped Zheqing's hand, put one arm around his waist, and tightly protected him in front of him, "Master, hold me tight."

"I'm afraid this house will soon be lost. Master, no matter where we go or what we see, don't let go of my hand."

Wen Yuan stared at Zheqing earnestly, with focused and persistent eyes. When he talked to him, it made people feel that only Zheqing was reflected in the whole world in his eyes.

Zheqing was attracted by Wen Yuan's gaze, and he was dazed for an untimely moment.

Zheqing quickly came back to his senses, Wen Yuan's face was very close to him, he nodded slightly, and said softly: "Okay."

After a while of dizziness, the eyes suddenly brightened.

Open your eyes again, but it is a completely different scene from Penglai Mountain.

The bustling street scene, the small town full of human fireworks