please don't wear it

Ren Wudao is crazy!

This was Yi Lianzhen's first thought.

This is Zhang Huaimin's territory, under the surveillance of ghost eyes, in the unfamiliar darkness, Ren Wudao how dare he... how dare he kiss him.

But Yi Lianzhen couldn't resist.

Ren Wudao's hand gently but irresistibly pressed on the back of his head, gently licking/licking and biting his lips, the warm breath blending with each other.

Even though he knew the timing was wrong, Yi Lianzhen couldn't resist after all, he pushed Ren Wudao with his hands, but opened his mouth slightly trembling at the same time, allowing the other party's lips/tongue to come in and ask for it wantonly.

Even in the occasional intervals, his voice was vague and sweet, sticking to Ren Wudao's lower lip, he tried his best to say a few words: "Should we..."

Ren Wudao just said: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

As he spoke, he gently covered Yi Lianzhen's eyes with his hands.

Yi Lian really behaved unexpectedly, stopped struggling, stood there quietly, raised her head and kissed Ren Wudao in the uncertain darkness.

At this time, Ren Wudao is always credible in his heart.

And Ren Wudao did not lose his sobriety.

His lips/tongue lingered on Yi Lianzhen's lips, and his soft lips were pressed down lightly and moistened with kisses, glowing with soft red water.

But his eyes are watching everything around him with almost extreme calmness and clarity.

I don't know when, in the translucent and gloomy darkness, scarlet eyes quietly appeared one after another, and the dark pupils stared at the two of them.

Yi Lian felt a little uneasy instinctively, hesitantly grabbed Ren Wudao's wrist, trying to pull his hand away to see the scene outside.

But then he let go of his hand again, choosing to let Ren Wudao solve everything.

Ren Wudao's hand didn't move away, the other hand took Yi Lian and really made him turn around, and hugged him from behind.

Then he raised his head slightly, looking arrogantly at the ghost eyes in the darkness.

There were only the two of them in the long corridor, and countless ghost eyes were flying over from the passages and rooms connected to the corridor.

The living eyes stopped beside them, but they made no other movements, only silently casting strange gazes.

Zhang Huaimin watched quietly from the other side of the ghost eyes.

The next moment, Ren Wudao released his consciousness.

This space is different from other places. The dense and heavy darkness makes it impossible for the consciousness to be used. It is like flowing water meeting another viscous liquid. The consciousness and the darkness are fighting and stalemate in the space.

It is extremely difficult to advance one point of spiritual consciousness, but Ren Wudao's complexion did not change at all, and the spiritual consciousness slowly advanced, and finally wrapped the ghost eyes.

Then it extended out bit by bit along the source of the gaze.

There is no concealment and prying without any traces in the world, even with the help of other things, there are still traces to follow.

As long as you catch it correctly, you can slowly dig out the people behind it.

The ghost eye does not move, and the other end of the ghost eye does not move. This is a silent game.

When they first came in, the two who knew nothing about the situation were at a disadvantage, but as long as Ren Wudao could find Zhang Huaimin's position, he would be able to seize the initiative.

It was getting darker and darker.

At this moment, Ren Wudao raised the corner of his mouth suddenly, protected Yi Lianzhen with his left hand, raised his right hand forward, and a cluster of small flames appeared in the palm of his hand.

The suppressed phantom fire cannot illuminate, and in the dark, it is no longer light blue, but faded pale and dim.

But then, this cluster of flames seemed to have gained some energy, and it burned more and more vigorously. It grew into a huge ball and swept from Ren Wudao's palm to the entire corridor.

The dense darkness of this space can suppress the light of the phantom fire, but Ren Wudao tried it when he first came in, and the phantom fire can also burn and devour the darkness here.

The darkness here has almost condensed into essence, and except for the illusion of true nothingness, everything in the world is the object of phantom fire.

The darkness receded suddenly, and Ren Wudao's spiritual consciousness was like a poisonous snake, following Zhang Huaimin's gaze steadily, without hindrance.

The person deep in the palace finally responded.

All the ghost eyes became uneasy at that moment, closed their eyes, and tried to escape in all directions.

But the phantom fire has already filled every inch of space to the brim, mercilessly destroying every ghost eye.

Ren Wudao let go of his hand, and Yi Lian really opened his eyes.

The bright and beautiful light blue phantom fire was burning in the empty corridor, as the colors faded from the darkness returned, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of Ren Wudao's shallow breathing behind him.

"I know where Zhang Huaimin is hiding." Ren Wudao said.

He added: "He's scared."

Yi Lian was both surprised and delighted for a moment, but felt that this should be taken for granted, he turned his gaze to Ren Wudao, and wanted to say something.

But before he could make a sound, the air suddenly trembled.

The whole world changed in an instant.

Lin Yue casually turned the key in his hand, and looked curiously at the entrance of the cave not far away.

A steady stream of darkness poured out of the hole, touched the ground and dissipated.

Lin Yue squatted down, trying to touch the darkness, but finally withdrew his hand.

He didn't need those old men in his head to remind him, he knew exactly how much he weighed.

He's not Senior Brother Yi, so it's better not to touch these things.

Shao'er was timid and didn't dare to approach. She stood far away at the edge of the circular space opened up by Ren Wudao, poking her head out to watch Lin Yue's movements.

"Should we wait for Senior Brother Yi and Brother Ren?" She asked Lin Yue.

"Wait? Of course we have to wait." Lin Yue replied casually, "I still want to know what's in the cracks in that world."

"But I don't know when they will come out." He paused, "I heard that those powerful masters will fight for several days or even longer to decide the outcome."

Shao'er opened her eyes wide and asked in a low voice, "Then what should I do?"

"Wait for now," Lin Yue said, "We'll go back when it gets dark."

He walked to Shao'er's side: "Don't keep speaking in such a low voice, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Shao'er shrank her shoulders, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lin Yue looked at her dissatisfied and sighed.

"Forget it," he waved his hand, "I won't tell you this, let's find a place to wait for Senior Brother Yi and the others."

"Aren't you here?" Shaoer asked.

"Of course, it's best not to get too close here." Lin Yue looked back at the black hole, and took Shao'er to the depths of the woods. "Let's stay far away, and they can find us even if we are far away."

He looked around as he walked, and finally stopped in front of a fallen thick tree trunk: "It's right here!"

In the dense primeval forest, the trunk of the fallen tree was as high as two teenagers' thighs.Lin Yue sat on the tree trunk and unwrapped the package he carried with him.

When he came here, he even brought a book and a few pieces of paper, as well as some messy gadgets and gadgets.

This book was given to him by Ren Wudao, and the cultivation system in it was different from what Lin Yue had seen, and it was a bit obscure for him.

Fortunately, the old man in his head is well-informed and can explain it to him at any time. At the previous speed, he should be able to finish reading it before dark.

"When I finish reading this book, the second booklet will almost be ready to be printed," he said to Shao'er, "I always don't understand why the spirit condenses in that order, and when Brother Ren comes out, I still have to ask he."

Ever since Ren Wudao started giving lectures to Lin Yue, Shao'er couldn't quite understand these things, so she just nodded along with Lin Yue.

Lin Yue didn't care at all, and just said: "When they come out, you can go back to Xuanyang Temple."

"Aren't you going back?" Shao'er asked him.

"Me? What am I going back to do? Listen to those old men's lectures?" Lin Yue snorted, "I have enough old men in my mind."

He said: "You can go back, because you are willing to practice. But you can only practice in the sect, and going back is of no use to me."

"Then where are you going?" Shao'er asked him in surprise.

"Adventure with Senior Brother Yi and Brother Ren?" Lin Yue thought for a while, "If they don't take me, I will travel around by myself."

Shao'er seemed to understand, she seemed to want to ask why, but she didn't open her mouth.

Lin Yue didn't bother to explain to her.

When he travels around in the future, he may find a few friends to accompany him, but it will definitely not be someone like Shao Er.

Shao Er is very introverted and can't hang out with him; she is too traditional and can't understand his ambition.

A person like Shaoer who is willing to follow the orthodox path and devote himself to cultivation does not realize what a great thing he wants to do.

Ten great powers before 2000 researched ten different cultivation systems, but there must be only one final theory hidden behind the different cultivation systems.

As long as this set of theories is dug out, there is no need for any cultivation system, and everyone can practice according to the most basic and general theory.

Just like everyone abides by the "Dharma Book" now, future monks will also have their own set of cultivation principles, which are truly in line with this world.

He will be the first to unearth this theory.

Lin Yue had no doubts about this.

But at present...he is still a bit far from his dream, he must read more books, and in the future he will have to get in touch with more things in order to integrate different theories.

He turned Ren Wudao's book to the place where he read it last time, and scratched the pages with his nails while reading.

But he had only read two pages when Shao Er, who was meditating next to him, suddenly got up and came over to shake him.

Lin Yue read seriously, and was taken aback by surprise: "What's wrong?"

Shao'er said, "Just now...something happened."

Lin Yue raised his head from the book, frowning impatiently: "What could be the matter, I don't feel anything..."

He saw the scene around him, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Looking down again, the pages and words that were still clearly visible just now suddenly became blurred and dim.

it's dark.

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