Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

"Stop joking!" Wen Nong shivered and pushed him desperately, "Wh, what the hell! You really want that, that, that, that!? Stop playing tricks!"

Lu Dao held both his hands, pushed his knees away with one leg, squeezed his whole body against the wall, and lowered his head to his forehead: "Otherwise? Brother Wen, tell me, is there any other way to enter Lingwu Mountain? Who knows the fairy world?" Will you do this kind of nonsense?"

Wen Nong really panicked: "There must be, there must be other ways, we don't need to be serious..."

Lu Dao lowered his head and bit his neck lightly: "Brother Wen won't?"

Wen Nong turned into a rattle drum: "Don't, don't do this! And this, this place is not allowed!"

Lu Dao pecked the side of his neck, then raised his head to peck his lips, forcing him to burst into laughter before he laughed: "Hey, I know Brother Wen is thin-skinned, so I won't force you."

Wen Nong's whole body was about to collapse, but then he became anxious again: "What if I can't get in?"

Lu Dao smiled: "I have a solution, come on, Brother Wen, open your mouth."

Wen Nong: "Huh?"

Before the end sound fell, Lu Dao rushed up and caught him.

The black-clothed demon trapped the white-clothed man, covered his spiritual orifice and held his lips, and was involved in the undefended interior, shaking people's bones and souls in the trembling of the spiritual flow input.

Wen Nong really almost died this time.

Does this guy have two lungs or something.

Lu Dao took a long breath, took another breath, and rolled him until his legs were so weak that he fell into his arms before letting go.

He stroked Wen Nong's back rhythmically: "This is called changing spirits. My spirit energy will run wild in your spirit veins for a while, and it will be fine later."

Wen Nong couldn't help panting, his whole body was scorched, and he tried to change the subject: "Spirit-changing? This is... who invented this?"

Lu Dao kissed his temples: "I created it."

"..."

You are awesome.

"How does brother Wen feel? Can you go?"

"I'm very well—"

Wen Nong was not convinced, but as soon as he took a step forward, the aura in his spiritual veins rolled up, and his feet suddenly became numb.

Lu Dao hugged him, and sighed regretfully: "This is the time to change the spirit, that's all. This is still under the condition that I am a spiritual cultivator. If it is the original demon body, you may..."

"Shut up." Wen Nong gritted his teeth and moved forward with red ears.

Lu Dao didn't stop, and whispered greasyly in his ear: "How does it feel? My aura is flowing in your veins. Is it a feeling of repulsion, or a sense of gradual integration?"

"Xie Te!" Wen Nong couldn't take it anymore, "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Lu Dao held back a smirk, and led him to the queue.The Taoist companions behind the team looked at them strangely, and Wen Nong wished he could find a hole in the ground and never come out.

After queuing for a long time, the sieves at the front were sifting and getting in, and finally it was their turn.

Wen Nong was still a little timid: "Can this be done?"

Lu Dao smiled: "If it doesn't work, then let's find a good place to do the real work."

Wen Nong was so embarrassed that he stepped on him while others were not paying attention.

A pair of female cultivators in front put their hands on the Lingshi at the same time, and there was a flash of light, and it passed.

Then it was their turn.

Wen Nong was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and Xianxiu's security guards urged him: "Hurry up, we're still waiting! If you're fake, get out of here!"

Lu Dao grabbed his hand, and both of them put their hands on it at the same time.White light and blue light flashed, a knife appeared in Lu Dao's hand, and a scabbard appeared in Wen Nong's hand, and the two patterns merged.

The security guard was surprised: "The unity of soul and body is rare. OK, let's go in."

Lu Dao shook his hand and walked in, Wen Nong's head roared loudly: What the hell was that just now?

He desperately tried to find an explanation for himself——

Well, Lu Dao must have drank his blood, that's why such a result emerged, it has nothing to do with anything else.

Absolutely nothing else.

With the same expression, Lu Dao led him through the seven demon-repelling barriers at the entrance of Lingwu Mountain, and he was relieved after stepping out.

Seeing that his face was slightly pale, Wen Nong put away all the messy thoughts, supported him and asked, "Is it all right?"

"Nothing at all." Lu Dao walked close to him, looked at him and smiled, and then asked, "Wen Nong, when are you willing to truly become one with me?"

Wen Nong's eyelids twitched, and he scolded in a low voice: "Ancestor, let's get down to business, stop flirting, this is not the time to do this."

"Okay, listen to your mother."

Wen Nong pointed his middle finger: "Your mother——"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Nong's mind froze, and he felt several spiritual currents flying towards him. He immediately protected the road knife behind him, and skillfully formed a defensive formation in his hands.

The three beams of spiritual currents that came flying hit hard and bounced back into the air.Wen Nong took a closer look, good guy, there are three spiritual knives!

Lu Dao swallowed the disordered spiritual flow, and pinched Wen Nong's waist vigilantly to move him away: "Why, did they find me?"

Wen Nong concentrated on drawing the defensive formation: "No."

The three knives rushed forward after somersaulting, Wen Nong raised his hand and drew a golden bell-shaped formation, the spirit knife was blocked, and poked the white formation coquettishly, stirring up faint ripples.

Wen Nong clapped his hands: "It's Ling Qi who has taken a fancy to you."

Lu Dao: "..."

Wen Nong glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Who told you to be an ancient spirit? Now you have suppressed the demon body and hostility, and in the natural induction of the spiritual weapon, you are the most potential, strongest and most suitable master, so The animate can't wait to recognize you as Lord."

Lu Dao raised his eyebrows: "Should I say they have good eyesight or should I say get rid of them?"

Wen Nong coughed, seeing the Taoist companions around him looking over, he quickly suppressed a smile: "Okay, don't be poor, go in as soon as possible, so you don't waste your time."

Lu Dao sharpened his knife and stroked his sleeves: "I'll drive them away."

Wen Nong slapped him on the back of his hand: "You didn't even sense the spirit weapon flying over in time, so don't be so brave."

He took out a Doraemon bag from his bosom, dug into it for a while, found a small bottle, dipped a willow branch and sprinkled it out, those spiritual knives suddenly transformed from shy and cute weapons into starving knives, vicious and fierce rushed over.

This is the organ marrow prepared when you come here. Its status is equivalent to catnip to cats, and happy water to fat houses. The higher the attribute of the spiritual organ, the more sensitive it is.It took Wen Nong several months to collect a small bottle, just for Lu Dao's trip to Lingwu Mountain.In the original plot, he was surrounded by spiritual weapons to attract attention, and finally exposed his ancient spirit physique in advance.

Wen Nong withdrew from the formation and grabbed him to run, but the knowing road knife had already caught him and floated away.

"Who are you talking about, Wen Guanyin?"

Wen Nong's lips were turned upside down by the wind, and before he had time to form a defensive formation, he felt that he had passed through a thick barrier, and then his feet landed on the ground, and without a word, he raised his head and put his chin on the knife: "Nonsense! "

Lu Dao was knocked on his back slightly, rubbing his waist and not speaking.

Wen Nong could sense that the spiritual flow belonging to Lu Dao in the spiritual veins had weakened a lot, and he really didn't know whether to train him or feel sorry for him, so he opened his hand and walked forward.

Unexpectedly, after taking half a step, he stopped.

Lu Dao's eyes turned into a turmoil, but soon calmed down.

He cut off the connection with the Demon Realm, and smiled as naturally as he could over Wen Nong: "Let's go, Brother Wen, let's go exploring."

Wen Nong was still in shock: "What's going on..."

After passing through a shielding barrier, they entered the Lingwu Mountain area and saw the spectacular scene in front of them.

But... the first weapon tomb in the Three Realms, Lingwu Mountain, which is full of immortal energy, why is it so similar to the Heaven and Earth Crack in the Demon Realm?

Except that there is no Warcraft, the chains are very similar.

"Did we open it in the wrong way?" Wen Nong was confused, "Go back and do it again, it's too evil."

In the original novel, Lingwu Mountain is said to be an ethereal tourist attraction, so how could it be that ghostly corner where heaven and earth split apart?

"That's right." Lu Dao stroked his long hair, "It's immortal energy flowing inside, we didn't make a mistake."

Wen Nong closed his eyes and breathed out, and soon his limbs were filled with spiritual power, which was indeed true.

At this time, other spiritual practitioners entered through the barrier one after another, mostly exclaiming: "Lingwu Mountain is really magnificent!"

Lu Dao embraced him and stepped forward: "Don't think about it, let's go in too, be careful not to be caught before others."

Wen Nong frowned worriedly: "Well, then let's quickly find a knife that suits you, and withdraw after finishing business. Why do I think this Lingwu Mountain is very weird?"

"Actually, I don't need a knife."

Wen Nong looked at him from the side, and the spiritual version of the young master lowered his head and put his ears on his ears, his eyes were warm and sincere: "I want the scabbard."

The author has something to say:

The situation here has changed recently, so I will continue to code honestly.I wrote the article at the beginning just because of the rarity, the joy of rarity.I hope this joy can also be passed on to the little angels~

Knife: Take a sip of broth to suppress shock

Nong: ... let go!Stop sucking!