He kissed Qing Wan's eyebrows in a flattering manner. The light in his long eyes shattered. He trembled in panic and kept repeating, "I can do it. Don't separate. Give me a little more time! I can do it!"

Qing Wan didn't want to listen to his pale promises. She pushed his hand away in annoyance and avoided his kiss.

"Do I have to spend another two years with you?"

Her eyes were cold and her words were deliberately harsh, "Hongyu, if you want to kill me a second time, just tell me."

"I don't!"

He retorted eagerly, his eyes bloodshot, his gaze fixed on her was stubborn and paranoid, with an extremely morbid obsession.

"I love you, baby, I really love you, so..."

"Unless I die, there is no way we will be separated."

He kissed the corner of her eye lovingly, then lowered his eyes, handed his newly cut wrist to her mouth, and coaxed her softly, "Hold on for another day or two, okay? I know you hate me and deliberately switched the forbidden technique, but it's okay, baby."

Qing Wan's pupils slightly dilated, and she opened her eyes in surprise, meeting Hong Yu's gaze. However, she was frightened by the fanaticism and obsession on His face, and her heart sank.

Because of her renewed gaze, Hongyu trembled with excitement, his breathing became hot, and he uttered sticky and low love words.

"My dear, if you still feel it's not enough, I can do it again."

"……madman."

Qing Wan frowned and sneered in discomfort, but as soon as she opened her mouth, some of the blood on Hongyu's wrist flowed into her mouth, and the familiar smell of blood instantly filled her entire mouth.

The blood and flesh of gods can forge immortality, and flesh can turn bones into flesh. Just a little bit of it is enough for a mortal to become a top-level master.

Everyone in the world knows this, but no one dares to dream about it. That is the way of heaven, the only ancient god who can destroy the six realms with a wave of his hand.

But in the past two years, Qing Wan has been relying on Hongyu's flesh and blood to survive without food. In addition, through dual cultivation, Qing Wan's cultivation has advanced rapidly. Now, except Hongyu, no one can touch her.

It was precisely because of this that, when she was still being suppressed so badly that she could hardly move, Hongyu suddenly moved his wrist, went around the back of her neck, and held her tightly.

The blood dyed her neck red, but Hongyu became more and more excited. He pressed his fingertips on her bloody lips, pressed against her forehead, and chuckled in a low, hoarse voice.

"Baby, do you think that's the most vicious magic? How cute."

Upon hearing this, Qing Wan bit down hard on the fingertips that were pressing in, causing Hong Yu to groan, but there was no trace of pain, but rather surging desire.

The corners of his lips were pulled up strangely, his eyes were dark, his expression was loving and obsessed, and suddenly he stood up and held Qing Wan in his arms.

"My dear, you are so tired that you are talking nonsense about leaving me. It's okay, just take a rest. As long as you take a rest, baby will still like me as before..."

He seemed to be possessed by a demon, and kept murmuring softly. Without giving Qing Wan any chance to argue, he brought her back to the inner hall.

-

The Elder Council of the Void Realm has been filled with gloom these past two days. First, the elder Yaying of the Discipline Hall inexplicably lost control and tried to break into the Kunlun Temple like a madman.

Later, after being forcibly taken back by the disciples of the Discipline Hall, he seemed extremely abnormal. He muttered some incomprehensible words, curled up in a corner, shivering, and crying for something in fear.

Afterwards, the elder of the Medicine Sect came over and knocked the man unconscious. After checking, he was surprised to find that there was almost no healthy flesh on Yaying's body, and even the wound on his back was still bleeding.

The most incomprehensible thing is that all these injuries were self-inflicted, especially the thirty lashes on his back, which were so merciless that they directly injured his foundation.

The matter of Crow Shadow had not been resolved yet, but news came from the other side that the Heart Lamp in the Hall of Inquiry had spontaneously ignited.

This disappearance hit everyone's ears like thunder, causing everyone's face to change instantly, with horror and panic.

The heart lamp enshrined in the Hall of Inquiry represents the seven emotions and six desires of heaven.

For tens of thousands of years since these followers followed their gods, the heart lamp has been like a dead tree, standing dead and peacefully on the towering altar.

But some time ago, I don’t know when it started, the lamp in my heart suddenly began to ignite on its own, the dead branches began to bloom in spring, and fresh green buds emerged.

That means that the Heavenly Dao has regained the seven emotions and six desires. It will no longer be fair and just, and it may even have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, which will extend to desires and evil thoughts.

This is depravity!

The gods were seduced.

The instigator was now trapped in the tent. His hands, covered with kiss marks, reached out to grab the curtain, swinging back and forth but not letting go at all, as if he was stubbornly and naively trying to use the force to break free from the confinement behind him.

But after a while, the big hand that stretched out later completely wrapped around the strong hand, pried them apart one by one, stuffed them into his own palm eagerly, and dragged them back.

The sound waves surged and the passion surged.

The night fell and everything was silent. After the noise of the surging waves finally subsided, Qing Wan crawled out from the curtain, her legs trembling as she landed on her toes.

She was full of passion and looked like she had been in too much love, and the marks on her body were so bright that they made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

Qing Wan only had time to casually use a cleansing spell and quickly change into a set of clothes from the system space. She could only confuse Hong Yu for half an hour, or maybe even less than half an hour.

So she had to leave as soon as possible. She had been hungry for two whole years. If she didn't eat anything, she would be completely domesticated to the point where she could only eat Hongyu's flesh and blood.

He must have had this in mind, which is why he was so cruel as to not let her eat up the love of others.

As her thoughts turned, she had already arrived at the edge of the Kunlun Mountain barrier. Chu Mucheng, who was grunting to drain the spiritual power from the barrier, heard the sound and immediately turned around. When he saw Qing Wan, he smiled so much that his eyes turned into crescents.

"Mom, here!"

Qing Wan rushed over, picked up Chu Mucheng, shattered the barrier that couldn't be thinner, and disappeared completely from the spot with her son.

It would be impossible to escape from Kunlun Mountain relying on Qing Wan alone. It would probably take an hour or two to break the barrier, so he had to ask Chu Mucheng for help.

The child was not afraid at all, and was even very excited. On the way, he hugged her neck and whispered, "Mom, are we going on an adventure?"

"Yeah." Qing Wan nodded and responded, "We want to play hide-and-seek with Dad."

"yeah!"

His eyes curved with joy, and he leaned against Qing Wan's neck. After a while, he asked curiously, "Mom, were you bitten by a big mosquito? There are so many red spots on your neck."

These words almost made Qing Wan fall off Fen Ji. Her expression looked a little unnatural. She reached out and pressed the child's head into her arms, responding randomly.

"Well, I was bitten by a very large mosquito."

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