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This time it was Fan Wujiu's turn to be stunned. He couldn't believe his ears and asked, "What did you say?"

Jiang Luo said: "I said I would, do you think I would stand by and watch someone die?"

Fan Wujiu chuckled: "You don't need to use morality to hold yourself hostage."

Jiang Luo said: "How is this possible? It is impossible for me not to be morally kidnapped, but you can choose not to."

Fan Wujiu said: "No, why shouldn't I want it? You are my lifelong dream, why shouldn't I want you? As long as you are not afraid of the consequences..."

Fan Wujiu spread his hands, looking ready to throw himself into someone's arms: "You can come."

Jiang Luo wondered what the consequences would be, wouldn't it just be one more person to get entangled with?

He was forced to marry Huo Yancheng before, and he kept pestering him until she gradually fell in love with him. Now there is Fan Wujiu, and although he is not yet moved, he is about to give himself up again.

At this moment, he no longer thought about the consequences, but just stepped forward and untied Fan Wujiu's belt.

Xia Kucao healed Fan Wujiu's wounds very well. Apart from those faint marks, he no longer looked as hideous as before.

However, his dantian was burning hot, which was a sign that the power of Yangyan was attacking its master. Moreover, the power of Yangyan was dissipating all the time, because the master was no longer able to retain it.

Jiang Luo thought that this immortal was both vulgar and shameless as well as love-brained.

If his father God were still alive, he would definitely beat this rebellious son to death, right?

At this time, Jiang Luo is no longer the ignorant boy who just got married. He and Huo Yancheng have been married for more than half a year, and they already know everything they need to know.

He took out a box of ointment, which was given by Xia Kucao to apply on his body after bathing. Fan Wujiu thought he would use it on himself, but unexpectedly he applied it directly on himself.

Fan Wujiu: ...

There was a strange expression on his face, and he said, "Baby, I can't stand you doing this."

Jiang Luo had no expression on his face, and only said: "Oh, then you are really bad."

Fan Wujiu chuckled: "That's not the case. I'll let you experience what it means to be bad in a moment."

Jiang Luo's hands kept moving, but he did not take off his bathrobe. He just loosened the belt to make it easier for himself.

It can be seen that Fan Wujiu was weak and only the burning sensation in his dantian made Jiang Luo feel that there was still a trace of life left in him.

Just as Fan Wujiu said, when the distance between the two was the closest, the icy true energy in his body would involuntarily flow into the opponent's dantian, and the opponent's Yangyan power would also be continuously consumed by him.

Although the burning sensation in his dantian became more and more intense, his complexion became much better.

Fan Wujiu actually had the energy to say to him, "This is the method of dual cultivation. The most compatible things in the world, besides yin and yang, are cold and heat. Yin and yang alternate, cold and heat counteract each other, complementing each other, and one increases while the other decreases. My pulse gate is facing yours, and it will be like Tai Chi, which is endless."

Jiang Luo couldn't hear anything. There was a buzzing sound in his ears. He originally had no desires or requests. He just wanted to treat this as a treatment process. It would be fine as long as the task was completed.

However, yin and yang and cold and heat are indeed the most compatible. His body not only has yin, but also cold. Fan Wujiu's cultivation is yang and hot, which makes him unable to help but yearn for that little bit of warmth.

Jiang Luo's cheeks turned pink and she shook her body uncontrollably.

Fan Wujiu finally showed a satisfied look on his face, and he hummed and said, "Yes, that's right. I like to see you being ashamed but unable to control yourself. I know you hate me, but you have to rely on me. At first, I didn't want to get close to you, but you clung to me. I taught you what to do, but you started to dislike it. How can it start when you say it starts and end when you say it ends? Since it has started, I can't let you do it anymore. That's right, I am the shameless and scoundrel. I don't need a well-behaved and obedient apprentice. If I want disciples, countless creatures in this world will come to me. I have never accepted anyone from beginning to end, so how can you be special? But you moved me. Your clean, pure, and determined eyes make me want to dirty you uncontrollably. Drag you from the beginning to the end and let you know what despair is...ah...baby, can you call me Master?"

Jiang Luo just thought that Fan Wujiu was crazy and talking nonsense, but Fan Wujiu had a smile on his face. He pinched his chin, put his fingers into his mouth, and pressed down his tongue.

Jiang Luo whimpered but could not speak. He was frozen in place and could only hear Fan Wujiu whispering in his ear in a half-crazy voice, "You once asked me if I was afraid of death and if I would regret it. Now I tell you, I am not afraid of death, and I have no regrets. My dear disciple, the greatest wish of your life is to make you sacrifice yourself for me willingly, instead of me forcing you to do it. You don't like doing this in public, do you? It doesn't matter, we can hide and do it quietly..."

A burst of burning rushed straight to Jiang Luo's dantian. The Yangyan true Qi combined with his Hanbing true Qi, but he encountered the little bitch Yin Qi who was flirting with him nearby.

The three streams of true energy were surprisingly harmonious and soon entangled with each other.

Presumably, there was also a similar lively scene in Fan Wujiu's Dantian.

It turned out that this was the method of dual cultivation. Jiang Luo only felt that his icy true qi and yin energy were slowly increasing under the impact of the yang and flame power, and the cultivation level flowing through his meridians seemed to have skyrocketed several times in an instant.

Bai Fu shouted excitedly: "Master, Master! Your cultivation has increased from 10% to 35%! Master, ah, Master, you are so amazing!"

Jiang Luo said with difficulty: "Shut up... now! Are you watching the most embarrassing scene in my life?"

Xiao Baifu thought to himself, what's so embarrassing about this? Back then, you were...

Forget it. He decided not to mention what happened back then. He was afraid that his master would be so ashamed and angry that he would kill him.

Fan Wujiu on the opposite side seemed to have fully recovered. Not only that, but his strength had even improved. He showed a sly smile on his face and said, "Baby, I told you not to regret it after you did it. I also told you that after the first time, there will be a second time, a third time, and... countless times!"

Fan Wujiu, who had regained his strength, was like a lion that could be in heat at any time and anywhere. He picked up Jiang Luo, flew up, and flew straight to the roof.

Looking up, the sky is full of stars and the galaxy is brilliant. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are gazing at each other from afar, as if they are envious of this pair of mandarin ducks... mandarin ducks.

Jiang Luo said: "Fan Wujiu, now that you are well, let me go! I am tired!"

Fan Wujiu said: "I'm not tired. With you, I will never get tired."

Jiang Luo knew that he couldn't push him away, because his Yangyan power could ultimately restrain his Yin energy.

Although the Ice Qi could also restrain the power of Yangyan, he was ultimately unable to master it.

Fan Wujiu kissed his lips, put his arms around his narrow waist, and held him tightly in his arms, loving and caring for him, but also with a domineering attitude that brooked no resistance.

Use the sky as a quilt, the earth as a bed, and the mountains, rivers, and stars as a tent.

Jiang Luo didn't know how long he had been tortured by that beast, nor how many places he had been to. It could be said that he had fulfilled what he said when he entered Nanchun Mountain.

He said he wanted to be in the most beautiful place...

In fact, Jiang Luo didn't want to care so much at this time. Since he had decided to do this, it was destined to be an irreversible ending.

Moreover, Fan Wujiu said that he would harass him from time to time in the future, so he would definitely divorce Huo Yancheng.

He couldn't do such a thing as having the best of both worlds, even though he was forced to do so.

He didn't know when he lost consciousness, he only knew that he was sleeping in a very warm embrace, which made him hate it but had to depend on it.

Jiang Luo's brows were furrowed, as if he had countless worries, but he himself was unaware of these worries. He only knew that he was in a dilemma.

He didn't know how long he slept. When the sunlight hit his face, he slowly opened his eyes and asked dazedly, "Fan Wujiu, what time is it? I...I should go back."

A low and anxious voice came from the side, and the voice came forward, held his hand and asked: "What Fan Wujiu? Honey, did you have a nightmare? Did you dream that the Black and White Impermanence came to catch you? Don't worry, I won't let him take you away!"