Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

Rong Zhou hurriedly went to get the book recording Xianlingsan, and there was a blank page on it. He had read many books over the years, and he might not be sure that this blank page was due to some restrictions.

Since this person created the fairy powder, there must be a way to unlock it in this book, otherwise it would not be recorded in the book.

It must be that he didn't find a way to make the blank page number appear.

Rong Zhou turned the book out and ran back quickly, flipping through the book with one hand, while the other hand didn't stop inputting spiritual power to Jiang Shen, but seeing such a painful Master, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe .

Jiang Shen can't hear all the sounds from the outside world. He has basically lost all five senses now. He can't see things, hear sounds, and even feels that his soul has gone out of his body.

Rong Zhou looked at Jiang Shen, who was gradually becoming transparent in front of him, and the immortal power on his body that continued to expand, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"pat..."

Tears dripped on the paper, and the writing on it began to appear.

Fairy Powder:

This poison is colorless and odorless, and it is designed to affect people in the immortal sect. Inhaling it can cause the cultivation base to drop, the spiritual power will be completely dispersed, and it will be wiped out in ashes.

solution:

This poison can be relieved by a man's blood seal, or having sex with a man, it can be completely cured.

Seeing this, Rong Zhou was shocked.

It turns out that the way to cure this poison is so simple, but no one can think of such a simple way.

He didn't care about other things, stopped sending spiritual power, hugged Jiang Shen who was half kneeling in his arms, raised Jiang Shen's jaw slightly with one hand, and lowered his head to press his lips.

Jiang Shen has no consciousness, can't feel all the movements of the outside world, but can only feel the only emotion left in his mind.

Rong Zhou fed the blood effortlessly.

After confirming that Jiang Shen swallowed it, Rong Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.

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When Chu Ci rushed over, the restriction outside the door directly bounced him out. He tried to open the restriction but found that his cultivation could not be opened at all.

What kind of formation is this, he can't break it!

In the back room, Rong Zhou gently hugged Jiang Shen to the bed, gently wiped off the corners of his lips, bent down to kiss the corners of his lips, and then let go.

After tidying up the messy clothes of the master, erasing the marks on the neck, the restriction on the door was released.

Chu Ci hurried into the house, and the paper figurines who followed him turned into fine smoke and flew away with the wind.

Looking at the person lying completely on the bed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand to feel Jiang Shen's pulse, startled.

Rong Zhou stared at Chu Ci's hand on Jiang Shen's wrist, his eyes darkened.

"Why is there only one layer of immortal power left?" Chu Ci hurriedly injected the immortal power in his body, but it didn't help.

"Why can't I lose!"

Chu Ci was a little anxious, and continued to type, but it was still a waste of water from the bamboo basket, which was useless.

"What happened to your master just now besides the headache?" He could only come to ask Rong Zhou, after all he was the person involved.

Rong Zhou withdrew his dark eyes and said in a low voice, "No more."

"No?" Then how could it be possible that [-]% of the immortal power would be directly lost. If the last [-]% of the immortal power were lost, wouldn't it be the soul flying away.

No, he wants to bring Qing Ling back to him, this place is too dangerous.

He stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Shen, Rong Zhou noticed his move, and quickly stood in front of Jiang Shen, "What does the head want to do?"

"Your master respects him, he is sick."

Seeing Rong Zhou's protective appearance, he quickly explained.

He didn't know why he had to explain to a junior, but when he realized it, he had already finished what he had to say.

"Master said that he wants to stay in Qingling Hall." Rong Zhou's eyes darkened.

Unexpectedly, he let this person in, but he wanted to take the master away, but he didn't allow it.

"What do you want or not? Your master is in danger now, and he can't help it." Chu Ci's eyes darkened, and the aura of the head of the sect was released.

But Rong Zhou didn't show any fear, instead he raised his head and looked at him steadily.

That look made him a little hesitant, and when his brain turned around, he cursed secretly that he would be frightened by a junior, and quickly showed the coercion of his master.

"Rong Zhou!"

Even so, Rong Zhou still did not back down.

If the sect leader knows to understand the Fa, then he will definitely not want to let himself understand it.

After all, it would be a great shame and humiliation for a cultivator, and it would be fine if it was with a woman.

Or with men...

How is this possible? It is impossible for the people of Xianmen to do basic etiquette, justice and shame.

Therefore, the person who created Xianling Powder is also vicious. This poison is specially used to restrain people who cultivate immortals.

Now this poison has to be treated by a very high-quality immortal cultivator to get rid of the poison...

For a cultivator, this is more humiliating than death.

Looking at Rong Zhou like this, it was Chu Ci who finally compromised.

I don't know why he looked at Rong Zhou with fear in his heart. He originally thought that being the head of the sect would intimidate the child, but he didn't expect that the person who would be intimidated would be himself.

He didn't realize what had just happened until Chuci got out of Qingling Hall, but when he tried to go in again, the restriction reappeared.

He tried countless methods but still to no avail.

Rong Zhou looked at Jiang Shen lying on the bed, his gloomy gaze softened instantly, and his hand gently touched Jiang Shen's face.

Master, Xiaozhou will not let you have trouble.

He leaned over slightly and pecked Jiang Shen's lips, and then got up satisfied.

In this way, Rong Zhou guarded the bedside for a long time.

Xu was fed too much blood just now, and Rong Zhou gradually felt some discomfort in his body, and he closed his eyes.

Then he came to a familiar place.

The face of Master appeared in front of him.

There is another person exactly like him.

The two walked together in a small courtyard holding hands, and from time to time he would wrap his arms around the waist of the master and kiss him or her.

Very close, the two are surprisingly very happy.

Rong Zhou thinks so too.

Until the scene swap in front of him, to the bedroom.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the master who was being held by that person suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an emotion in his eyes that didn't exist in the courtyard, it was a kind of hatred that Rong Zhou was very familiar with.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a flash of light, which mercilessly pierced into the chest of the man beside him.

The sharp pain caused the man to open his eyes, looking at the familiar face in front of him, he showed disbelief.

"why?"

Master smiled triumphantly.

"You don't really think I like you, do you? You do this to me, humiliate me, and force me to submit. I hate you so much."

The man was startled, and touched the sword on his chest.

This sword has a devastating effect on the cultivator, that is to say, he wants him to die.

The person who was still tender with him just a second ago actually thought of him dying.