The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

There is no sun or moon outside the window, so I don't know how long it has passed.

It was the same way last time in Qingming Cave, but this time it was even more chaotic and intense than last time, to the point where it was simply unbearable.

His skin would tremble slightly due to being rubbed by the vines, and when all the untouchable places were under the control of the vines, his whole body was already ups and downs in the rough waves, he didn't know what was going on.

If it was replaced by a mortal body, I am afraid that he would have fainted already.

But in the realm of crossing the catastrophe, one has a strong soul and is not easy to faint, and the other is that the body has some ability to recover on its own. These two factors have kept him clear and bright, and he has been tortured for a long time again and again.

Although the rapid breathing and gasping sounds were disrespectful enough, he still bit his lower lip, trying not to make a sound.

The vine sent itself to his mouth in dissatisfaction. He had no strength, but let them play tricks, his throat choked, choked, and felt a little uncomfortable.

If it was before, she would have cried again, but now there is only a glint of water in front of her eyes.

He thought, he was afraid that there was nothing left to flow out of his body.

He was turned over by the vine and changed his posture.The vines are running under the clothes, so the clothes are still there, but they will not be able to take them off.It was originally a material as light as flowing clouds, but now it was soaked in thin sweat, and even he himself was ashamed to look at it.

It was because he was afraid, it was an overly intense feeling, he didn't want to touch it, and he was also afraid to touch it.

But after understanding Xiao Shao's intentions, even though he was afraid, he let him go.

It can't be said that after I completely sink into this world of mortals and desires, Xiao Shao is satisfied, and then I can listen to him say a few words.

But he has been tricked to the present point, and he has gone back and forth between life and death, but he is still mentally clear - seeing Xiao Shao's expression, he also became more and more cold.

I'm afraid it still won't work.

Finally, Xiao Shao got up and walked towards him.

In the wedding room, the red candle is made from the oil refined by the merman, and it will not be extinguished for a long time. He saw a person walking behind the flickering red candle in the shadowy fog.

It was vaguely a familiar figure, but he didn't dare to recognize it.

Xiao Shao put his fingers on his right cheek.

It was cold, but it made him sober again.

The fingertips moved to the ears, but the movements were cold and mechanical, just like the ruthlessness in this person's eyes.

Lin Shu looked at it, as if he had returned to the days when he was a hamster by his side.

At that time, he was terrified, always avoided the owner, and then was caught back.Now it is your love and I am willing to live in peace, but I am still left behind.

The puddle of water in the eye sockets melted into two lines of tears, and suddenly it couldn't stop.

He thought to himself that even though he had walked through the world once, gained the cultivation base of crossing the catastrophe, and became the master of the Jiange Pavilion, he was still a panicked hamster by nature.

Promise has never happened before.

Sincerely shed these two tears, but Xiao Shao was attracted.

Xiao Shao's fingertips touched his eyes and wiped away the tears.

Lin Shu struggled for a while, and found that with Xiao Shao standing here, those spiritual power vines no longer restrained him tightly.

He barely supported the bed with his arms, sat up, his body was very flimsy, swayed, and suddenly fell into Xiao Shao's arms in front of him again, he had to grab his clothes to stabilize.

Lin Shu didn't know how long he had been messed with by the vines, but now his whole body was soft and hot, and when he touched Xiao Shao's cold and firm body, his whole body was shocked.

But he didn't leave, but leaned against Xiao Shao like that, took a few breaths, grabbed his right arm with one hand, and put his face close to his neck.

As if throwing himself into his arms, Xiao Shao hugged him back symbolically—putting his arms around his waist.

The vines moved slowly, Lin Shu trembled slightly, and the hand holding Xiao Shao's right arm became tighter and tighter, gasping for breath. If there is a couple in love, it must be a beautiful scene.

However, Xiao Shao is ruthless and unintentional, and Lin Shu also knows that it is meaningless to continue like this.

With this posture of leaning against Xiao Shao's chest, his right hand flashed a faint light, and a sharp weapon that was one and a half feet long, completely black and had a strange smell appeared in his hand.

At that time, he learned the secret book of "Nirience" from Qingming Demon Lord. According to the records, Ling Fengxiao searched the world for rare treasures and made three Nirvana needles. One was lost, and there was one left, but it was to be used on Xiao Shao's body.

The cleanliness on his body can't be dirty no matter what, the torture on the bed is meaningless, Lin Shu thought to himself that he can no longer be controlled by Xiao Shao like this.

Xiao Shao takes resentment as the source, so he is immortal, but he still uses spiritual power to control the spiritual power vine.

It just so happens that the dead needle is the source of spiritual power and spiritual power.

With this stitch, there will be no more annoying vines to entangle.

The needle pointed at Xiao Shao's heart and gradually approached.

Perhaps Xiao Shao didn't notice it, and it went quite smoothly.

But when he was holding the Nirvana Needle, he stopped at the moment when he was about to touch Xiao Shao's chest.

He was in a trance.

Will it hurt?

He was no longer a human being, now that he lost his spiritual power, would he feel sad?

Several thoughts flashed in an instant, and I didn't even think about it, but it was reflected in the action, and it was indeed at that moment that I paused.

After this meal, he knew that he couldn't hide it from Xiao Shao.

Like a small animal being stared at by natural enemies, he slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Shao, and then prepared to face death.

Seeing Xiao Shao's expression, he was taken aback for a while.

Xiao Shao was still the same, unable to see his expression clearly.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and the candlelight reflected his eyelashes, casting a shadow.

He seemed to be heartbroken, Lin Shu thought suddenly.

But he clearly saw Lin Shu's actions, but he didn't stop him, as if he was silently conniving.

The past came to mind in an instant, and he remembered Xiao Shao once said a word.

Said that in this world, only two people can hurt me.

One of them is the queen, and the other...is also self-explanatory.

It can hurt him not because of how powerful he is, but because of love and hatred, and the entanglement is too deep. If the other party insists on hurting him, he can only suffer it. There is nowhere to hide, and he doesn't want to hide.

And what I did at this time...wasn't it just an act of hurting him.

The queen has hurt him so deeply, how can I...

He didn't hide or evade, did he still have a little clarity in his heart, remembering some of the past?

Lin Shu's fingers holding the Nirvana needle trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, and thought to himself, Lin Shu is such a worthless person.

This needle can't be pierced no matter what.

He suddenly lost strength, and he almost couldn't hold the death needle.

He slowly let go.

The vines that were stationary before began to move slowly again.

And he looked at the death needle in his hand, picked it up in a strange way, and put it in front of his eyes.

Thinking that his success would fall short, but because of pity in his heart, he still didn't stab Little Phoenix.

After all, he has no way to hurt Xiao Shao.

The vines all over the body intensified, and the body's reaction was uncontrollable. He threw away his helmet and armor, and even broke into an army. He couldn't hold back his panting and whimpering. His voice was already hoarse. In the endless ocean of desire, his mind was really clear obviously.

Suddenly, he smiled foolishly.

The movement is slow, but there is no doubt about it.

He looked up and looked at Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao also looked at him, as if stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he exerted all his strength and pierced the death needle into his heart!

There was a thunder in his mind, and he realized how similar this scene was to the one in the mirror.

So in the dark, is fate really doomed?

The nihilist is nothingness.

With this injection, all previous cultivation, spiritual power, and Taoism disappeared.

In the previous life, the cock crowed and rested in the middle of the night. I realized the world in the morning and felt the yin and yang at night. It went round and round, day after day.Is it important that water drops penetrate stones, gather sand to form a pagoda, and attain an extraordinary level of cultivation, an unparalleled realm?

Very important.

But it doesn't seem to be that important anymore.

Far from the world of mortals, close to the world of mortals, out of the world of mortals, into the world of mortals, taught by ancestors, exhorted by teachers and friends, chattering endlessly.

Jiange's mentality, exquisite sword moves, and ruthless path, if you think about it clearly, it is actually useless.

Borrowing the power of the Nirvana Needle, he destroyed his meridians, his cultivation, and his heart.Blood flowed profusely from his chest, but in fact there was no pain at all, it was just that something disappeared in his body, and then disappeared without a trace.

The breath of ice and snow, and the fragrance of winter plum blossoms suddenly rushed over.

The past, greed, ignorance, anger and resentment suddenly came to mind.

In the moonlit night, stepping on the snow to search for plum blossoms, where the lights are dim, and the sparse shadows are slanting, I finally found that branch.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Shao's shoulder, then held his face, and sent his lips and tongue up.

The aftertaste caused by the vines is still there, and half of the clothes have slipped off, revealing half of the shoulders.When he was passionate in the past, he was half coaxed and half forced by Xiao Shao to hold him in front of the bronze mirror, so he could imagine his current appearance and posture, and what kind of things he was doing.

To be confused and infatuated is to be confused first, and then to be infatuated.

If you want to be distracted, you must move your heart.

Lin Shu, who is affectionate today, will be distracted by Xiao Shao, confused and fascinated, fascinated and lost, and then fall into the world of mortals forever, merging with the troubled and dirty world.

Xiao Shao seemed a little at a loss, his empty and indifferent eyes seemed to reveal confusion.

Lin Shu touched his eyes with his fingertips, seeing his blank expression that couldn't remember anything, he felt cute for a moment, and wanted to coax him, so he laughed.After laughing, the pain in my heart was sore, unstoppable, and tears came down.

Weeping, from the corner of the eye he saw the red candle flickering on the bedside, and the lonely moths darting themselves into the flame, and smiled lightly again.

The body is empty, the meridians are beautifully broken, and I can't put them together again, and there is no spiritual power. I want to travel around the world, ask the Dao, practice for more than [-] years, after several ups and downs, and finally cultivate into a mortal body.

The vulgar words of the villagers say that if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet, which is also reasonable.In the vast world of mortals, in the vast world, he just fell down like this.

But he also confessed.

"Aren't you awake?" He put his forehead against Xiao Shao's and said in a low voice, "I... came back to play with you, are you... still awake."

The author has something to say: "I hope that the rebirth lamp will be red again when the moon falls."

The title of the chapter is taken from this sentence, which comes from Tang Xianzu's "The Peony Pavilion".