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Sun Yun didn't like these two people very much at first, he had to endure their deep affection even when he was frowning. His temperament in the past would have been unbearable, but now he can't be arrogant, the two of them seem to have stayed in Cibai City for a while Time, now that the city is in chaos, people are in panic, and they are still searching the city, he dare not act rashly, so he can only ask the two of them where they can temporarily escape.

Sun Xiuyuan is kind and kind, originally he would offer to help even if he didn't ask.

He took Sun Yun to the place where they stayed during this period of time, which was in a remote dilapidated courtyard not far from the teahouse. He was about to say that he might be found, when he saw Yun Zheng raised his hand, and his spiritual power went to the room. Go up the beam, and after a while, a restriction appeared on the wall.

It turns out that there is a great deal.

Sun Xiuyuan led him in. It should be a dark room with all the furniture and everything is fine except that the sun is out of sight. "Young Daoist Sun will live here for the time being. Be careful when you go in and out, no one will know."

Sun Yun put Jiang Ziming on the bed and was about to ask him what they should do when he took their place, when Sun Xiuyuan seemed to understand his worries and explained to him before he asked.

"Uncle Cici must have seen me just now. If I don't visit, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion."

Sun Yun thought so, and before he could respond, Sun Xiuyuan took off his waist and Qiankun bag and handed it to him, "Please Daoist Sun please keep this for me first."

"No." Sun Yun resolutely refused. What matters to him now is Jiang Ziming. If he gets attached to Yuan Dan, it will be even more difficult for them to escape. Although he helped him, he cannot gamble with his master's life.

Sun Xiuyuan probably didn't expect him to refuse so decisively without asking what it was, he was slightly startled, Yunzheng raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and said to Sun Yun, "You are such a white-eyed wolf, we just helped you , I didn’t ask you to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, so I asked you to help keep it, and I didn’t want your life, I’m really ungrateful.”

Sun Yun had long been displeased with his domineering expression, and he was condescending to reprimand himself, and immediately asked unceremoniously, "Isn't this more dangerous than going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​flames?"

Yunzheng was choked by his words, and was so angry that he stepped forward to gesture, Sun Xiuyuan quickly pulled him back, apologetic, and quickly explained, "Fellow Daoist Sun, don't get me wrong, just now I saw that there was a demonic energy colliding in the city for no reason, and it will breed when it enters the human body. If there are more, I feel uneasy in my heart, so I want to put this thing with Sun Daoyou now."

Seeing that Sun Yun was still expressionless, he glanced sideways at Yun Zheng to let him stop and continue to explain.

"Yan'er told me that she stole the soul-raising lamp at home and saved Xianzun. She said she never knew there was a soul-raising lamp at home, and no one in the family told her. She was very sad when she knew it, but she wanted to start Rescue the Immortal Venerable..."

Sun Yun snatched his Qiankun bag, turned his back and gritted his teeth and said, "You go."

Sun Xiuyuan raised his hand to salute him, and smiled faintly, "Thank you Daoist Sun."

After the person left, Sun Yun angrily threw the Qiankun bag on the side of the bed, cursing and swearing, but it was hard to tell that Sun Xiuyuan, who was gentle and gentle, would kidnap morally!

After he was angry, he walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping man, raised his hand to straighten his hair, and lay down beside him consciously. The Qiankun bag was a little bit cramped, and he reached out to pick it up. The sealing rope was a little loose, and he was about to After tying it up, Jiang Ziming blinked in a daze.

He thought it was because he was dazzled, so he quickly stood up, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, he didn't notice the Qiankun bag in his hand for a moment, and spilled the contents. Then he saw Jiang Ziming's eyes move.

"Master?"

Jiang Ziming still looked at him dully, Sun Yun's hope of gas was shattered, he held the Shangyuan Pill to put it back, and suddenly remembered what Yu Junhao said, Jiang Ziming was trapped in his own world, which is what this world calls divine consciousness, If he can enter his spiritual consciousness and untie his knots, will he be able to wake up?

Sun Yun sat up, looked at Shangyuan Dan, and decided to give it a try.

He borrowed a little power from Shangyuan Dan and tried to separate his consciousness. Only monks in the Mahayana realm have the ability to control their own consciousness. His cultivation base is not enough and he can only rely on external forces. He has also learned the lesson of controlling the consciousness. , just because I can't practice it until I reach the Mahayana realm, and now I'm all trying to figure it out for the first time.

Step by step, he withdrew his consciousness from his body, as if there were thousands of ants biting in his blood vessels, suffering unspeakably.

But after a while he was sweating profusely and exhausted.

He held Jiang Ziming's hand and tried hard to perceive his consciousness.

Only those who share the same mind can enter the other party's spiritual world. This is what the book said, his spiritual consciousness invaded Jiang Ziming's spiritual world little by little.

A chill came over his body, and he was in the vast wilderness in an instant. He saw Jiang Ziming fighting with a person in the air, and the two were at a stalemate.

He went up with the sword, and was stunned when he saw the person opposite, it was him.

It's just that Sun Yun has already been demonized, exuding a strong demonic energy all over his body, covered in blood, and roaring at Jiang Ziming with a ferocious expression.

Jiang Ziming held his demonic energy to resist him, and shouted loudly: "Sun Yun, wake up!"

The demonized Sun Yun didn't know him at all, and turned a deaf ear to his words, and continued to intensify his punishment, as if wishing to tear him into pieces.

Sun Yun looked at Jiang Ziming's white clothes stained red with blood, he was so embarrassed that he still refused to give in. Is this his knot in his heart?

After being demonized, Sun Yun's power increased greatly. In the end, Jiang Ziming was unable to resist and was attacked by the demonic energy. Sun Yun was shocked and rushed to pick him up, but Jiang Ziming didn't know what he was thinking, so he propped him up. Instead of hiding, he went straight to the demonized man. Sun Yun went away, bumping into what should be in his hand.

The sword pierced his heart and lungs, and he vomited blood, but he kept calling him, "Sun Yun! Sun Yun, Sun Yun..."

The demonized Sun Yun's ferocious expression remained unchanged, and he was indifferent to his death-calling behavior. He broke free with all his strength and threw him in the air.

Sun Yun witnessed all this, his eyes were stinging, and he shouted "no" emotionally.

He woke up suddenly, and returned to the dark room. The Shangyuan Pill was emitting a faint light. Jiang Ziming's eyes were still closed, and his eyelashes moved.

Sun Yun hunched over and sucked a few breaths of fresh air, and continued to enter his consciousness, but this time he didn't hesitate any more, and went up with his sword to block the demonized Sun Yun's attack, and rescued Jiang Ziming. Sun Yun was furious, and he hugged him tightly.

"Sun Yun?"

Jiang Ziming couldn't believe it.

"The one who should wake up is you. This is your dream. It's not real. Don't believe it."

Jiang Ziming was at a loss for his words, "What did you say?" Looking at him who was clean, and then looking up at Sun Yun who was demonized in the sky, he was even more at a loss.

"Jiang Ziming!" Sun Yun called him, reaching out to hold his face and let him look at him, "Don't get stuck here, it's all fake, don't believe anything!"

He felt the killing intent coming from the sky, and held his face with trembling hands, hoping to see and believe in his eyes, but his eyes were still full of blankness.

When the devilish energy struck, Sun Yun didn't dodge, and raised his hand to cover Jiang Ziming's eyes. After being hit deeply by this blow, his internal organs collapsed instantly. He tried his best to tell the person in front of him, "It's okay if we grow old together outside!" good?"

Unfortunately, he lost consciousness without seeing Jiang Ziming nodding.

When he woke up and returned to the dark room, he felt powerless and leaned against Jiang Ziming helplessly, explaining in a low voice, "I didn't intend to kill you."

Sun Yun couldn't figure out why his heart knot was to be demonized by himself.

"I...I know."

Sun Yun heard a voice above his head, and he sat up, looked at Jiang Ziming who was looking at him with burning eyes, and hugged him tightly in disbelief.

Jiang Ziming was nearly suffocated by his hug, and coughed a few times, Sun Yun hurriedly separated him, watching him so excited that he couldn't say anything.

"I thought you were trapped."

Jiang Ziming smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he was trapped in the illusion.

Hearing this, Sun Yun couldn't help crying, he could feel Jiang Ziming's liking for him, but he always felt that he was too weak to protect him.

Jiang Ziming also burst into tears, and held his face gently, thinking that he must be very sad during this time, he gently wiped his tears and told him, "I am here."

Sun Yun looked at the vivid person, and the emotion of being squeezed during this period burst out in an instant. He clasped his hand behind his back, leaned forward and kissed his forehead, the corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, and the corners of the mouth, blaming him for abandoning himself on his own initiative.

Jiang Ziming responded to his fiery affection and kept apologizing to him.

"Itchy~"

Sun Yun propped his hands beside him, hung over to look at him, "There won't be a next time, right?"

"No." Jiang Ziming hugged him into his arms, closed his eyes and felt his breath. The person who guarded him every day and saved him was the person he wanted to save in the illusion.

"Sun Yun?"

"Well, I'm here."

"I want to take you to another world."

"I want, too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, let go of the worries in their hearts, and talked about this period of time.

Speaking of meeting Sun Xiuyuan just now, Sun Yun remembered Shangyuan Dan, searched all over the bed, and finally found it in the corner, and quickly put it into the Qiankun bag.

Jiang Ziming and Sun Yun were exhausted due to the intercourse of spiritual consciousness. They were sweating all over, and their clothes were already uncomfortable. stay inside.

But after a while, Sun Yun found the water, went straight to the bed and hugged Jiang Ziming, only remembered something after picking him up, so he was in a dilemma and stuck in the act of hugging him.

Jiang Ziming blushed a little, seeing that he was uncomfortable, couldn't help laughing, put his arm around his neck to tease him deliberately, "I can actually go."

"I know." Sun Yun held him stiffly to the edge of the tub before letting him down, pulled the screen to cover him, and slipped back to the bed.

Jiang Ziming turned around and looked at the restless young man over there through the screen, raised his hand to untie his belt, his thoughts were confused when soaked in the bucket, his throat was dry, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

He couldn't hear the sound over there, so he called softly, "Sun Yun?"

"Ah."

"I'm a little thirsty."

Sun Yun poured water in a hurry, walked into the screen with one hand and one foot, and handed him the water without turning his head.

Jiang Ziming took the water, took a small sip, the dryness in his throat remained undiminished, and he felt even more uncomfortable when he touched the whole body, he knew very well that this was the instinct of the human body.

Sun Yun saw that there was still half a glass of water left in the returned teacup, and he was also hot all over. After drinking half of the glass of water, he bravely turned his head to look at him, and bumped into his eyes shining with tiny stars. Unable to restrain himself, he bent down and bit his bright red lips.

"Hmm~" Jiang Ziming snorted softly and snatched away his remaining rationality. He held his chin and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Jiang Ziming hooked his neck, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was eagerness in his eyes, and he responded with a kiss.

The two kissed until they were about to suffocate, and then reluctantly parted. Sun Yun didn't know when he submerged in the bucket. The two embraced, and the water overflowed the mouth of the bucket. He kissed Jiang Ziming's eyebrows and eyes lightly.

Exhausted, Jiang Ziming let him manipulate him, he bit the corner of his mouth, leaned on his shoulder unbearably, and said softly, "Call me."

Sun Yun sniffed the faint fragrance on his body, and called him softly, "Master."

"No."

Sun Yun kissed his ear, "Jiang Ziming."

Jiang Ziming shrank his neck itchy, and responded, "Yes."

Sun Yun didn't let him hide, rubbed his ears, leaned closer and called softly, "Ziming."

"I'm here."

Jiang Ziming just regained his consciousness, and after spending a while with him, he was so tired that he fell asleep, but Sun Yun was still unsatisfied. He hid in his arms and begged for mercy, "I can't take it anymore."

Sun Yun was a little helpless, and wrapped his fingers around the ends of his hair, "Do you know that you are annoying?"

Jiang Ziming said weakly, "Wait until I get better."

"But we haven't even started yet."

"How about next time?"

Sun Yun knew that he had just woken up and couldn't stand it, so naturally he wouldn't force him. He was also a little tired from controlling his consciousness for the first time just now, and he had exhausted all his strength in kissing just now. It was really difficult to go any further, but he still wanted to tease him. He, "You beg me."

"Please." Jiang Ziming leaned softly on him, rubbing his shoulder like a cat.

Sun Yun was satisfied: "Go to sleep."

Jiang Ziming fell asleep quickly as if he had been pardoned. Sun Yun was afraid that he would catch a cold if he slept in the water, so he braced himself to wash him, carried him back to the bed, dressed him, and fell asleep with his arms around him.