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Zhong Weiling bent down, leaned into Xie Zhiqin's ear, and chuckled softly: "However, if you mess with me, I'll give it all to you."

Xie Zhiqin immediately turned his face away, tried his best to dissuade him: "A Ling, you are pregnant, no."

"It's fine if you don't make it to the end." Zhong Weiling held down Xie Zhiqin who was trying to escape, and with a wave of his finger, turned off the lights in the house...

At five o'clock the next day, before dawn, Zhong woke up before Ling.

As he expected, Xie Zhiqin was fast asleep, without any sign of waking up.

Zhong Weiling put on his clothes and looked at the tooth marks on his neck in the mirror. He didn't expect that Xie Zhiqin was usually gentle and gentle, but he got into bed so hard that he bit his skin.

However, thinking of the way Xie Zhiqin finally couldn't hold himself back last night and threw himself down, it's not a loss.

It's just that the position of the bite is a bit tasteless, the collar can only cover half of it, and the other half can be spotted by others as long as you turn your head slightly.

If only they were as concealed as the marks on the thighs.

After tidying up, Zhong Weiling walked to the bed, kissed Xie Zhiqin on the face, and then formed an enchantment around him before leaving.

Not long after leaving the house, I bumped into Shen Tang who was hurriedly walking this way.

"This is the medicine powder I prepared overnight. There are many resentful spirits exiled in the forbidden area of ​​the ghost world. There are a lot of them. This thing can be used to disperse them." Shen Tang handed him a red porcelain bottle.

"..." Zhong Weiling scratched his toe, Master Shen, do you have to remind me that there is such a thing in the ghost world before I leave?

I made so many mental preparations before going out, well, it was all in vain.

If I had known that I would go to the ghost world so soon, I would have learned the exorcism from Xie Zhiqin first.

"Many, thank you." Zhong Weiling took the medicine bottle.

Shen Tang handed out another blue one: "This is a wound medicine. If the spiritual power is damaged, after drinking it, it can be restored instantly."

"So amazing?" Zhong Weiling was stunned.

Shen Tang said seriously: "That's right, this is my treasure at the bottom of the box. It has been developed for more than [-] years."

Zhong Weiling was a little worried: "Is it a finished product?"

Shen Tang: "..."

"Devil Lord," Shen Tang took a deep breath, "I don't think you are nervous at all." You still have the heart to care about this?

Zhong Weiling thought how is it possible, there are so many ghosts in the ghost world, they are almost afraid of death, not to mention that the chaotic land is still close to death.

However, he was even more afraid that Xie Zhiqin's years of cultivation would be ruined.

Yundu has been number one in the immortal sect for so many years, a large part of which is attributed to Xie Zhiqin. If he becomes a waste, Yundu's status will inevitably plummet. Dissatisfaction with the peace faction.

Of course, what Zhong Weiling is more worried about is that the proud son of heaven, who was famous in the cultivation world at the age of 17, has now become a waste overnight, and how much it will deal a blow to Xie Zhiqin.

Besides, the matter of Ji Ling was not related to Xie Zhiqin, he dragged him into the water, so he can't always protect himself, Xie Zhuzhu still needs to take care of himself sometimes.

Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "There's nothing to be nervous about, it's just to get something, I'll come back as soon as I go." Before Shen Tang answered, Zhong Weiling immediately added, "If Master Shen wants to Hit me, there is no need, bad luck."

Shen Tang opened his mouth, gave up and said, "Then be careful."

When he was about to leave the gate of Yundu Mountain, Zhong Weiling was stopped by Fengji who was rushing out of breath.

Seeing that Fengji was carrying a big burden, Zhong Weiling quickly refused: "I have enough things, I don't need anything else."

Really, it's the same as if I'm really gone forever, don't you want to be so tragic?

Fengji couldn't help it, clutching the burden, after a moment of silence, took two steps back, bowed to Zhong Weiling and made an extremely solemn salute.

Zhong Weiling was at a loss: "What are you doing?"

Fengji's face is more serious than ever: "Regardless of whether this trip is successful or not, Fengji will never forget the kindness of the Demon Lord today. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely repay it."

"No need, Xie Zhiqin is my husband, and if you want to repay it, he will repay you. I am not interested in you." Zhong Weiling gave Fengji a proud look.

Hearing the rumors, his serious face suddenly turned green, and his mustache pouted again: "I'm not interested in you either."

"Then you don't have to repay me." Zhong Weiling finished speaking disdainfully, and smiled at Fengji: "Take care of him, or I will destroy you Yundu."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Weiling turned around and left.

There are thousands of stairs in Yundu Mountain. Seeing Zhong Weiling's figure gradually shrinking into the distance as he walked away, Feng Zhe turned his head and confirmed to Shen Tang who also followed him: "Why do I feel that he is suddenly out of his mind?"

Shen Tang also agreed: "It seems to have a bit of the courage of the past."

Feng Ji hummed, his eyes were cloudy: "Since when did he become abnormal?"

Shen Tang replied: "17 years ago, when the war between immortals and demons was coming to an end."

"That's right, it's like a different person overnight, and I don't know what he's doing at all." Fengji paused, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Zhong Weiling didn't even say hello, so he just went there rashly." Ghost world, is it suitable?"

Although the demon world and the ghost world have been friends for many years, Zhong Weiling has never been to the ghost world since more than 30 years ago.There is no grand ceremony for the demons, and the ghost world has not sent anyone to the banquet.One month ago, on the eve of the Immortal Demon Ceremony, before Jiang Ran went out to find the missing young master, he asked Zhong Weiling to come over to tell the story under the pretext of asking the demons to help suppress the situation, but Zhong Weiling also declined.

"The demon king and the others have already gone, and senior brother is thinking about these things..." Shen Tang silently swallowed the words "hindsight" after receiving Fengji's blank stare, "But Zhong Weiling has not negotiated with the ghost world for more than [-] years. , the reason should not be simple."

"It's said that Jiang Ran has been looking for his young master for so long, do you have any clues?" Shen Tang asked.

Fengji said with disgust: "I only found a few clues, but after tracing to Yueling City, the clues were broken again," Fengji couldn't help complaining, "I said he really couldn't do it. In the world, he actually lost people! I don’t even know how Jiang Ran still has the face to stay in the ghost world all these years! If it were me, I would have no face to see people!”

"Senior brother, just assume, you don't need to be so sincere, right? Look at you, your face is red again." Shen Tang also accepted Fengji's temper, "Go, while my junior brother is asleep, I secretly Give him a pulse and see what's going on with him."

After Feng Ji and Shen Tang turned back, about two hours later, Zhong Weiling arrived at the foot of Tangshan Mountain.

Since 35 years ago, the former ghost king passed away amid civil strife, the entire ghost world has been divided into two factions.

One faction, headed by the seven elders of the ghost world, is based in Lishan, south of the Badwater River, while the other faction is the old ghost clan headed by Jiang Ran, sticking to Tangshan, north of Badwater.

In the civil strife that year, the old ghost clan suffered heavy casualties, but the new ghost clan that established itself was also severely damaged. The two sides had to use the bad water as a boundary and temporarily truce.

With the support of the demons, the old ghosts quickly passed the downturn.Although the territory is small and the number of people is relatively small compared with the new ghost clan, their personal strength is very strong, especially the new juniors who have emerged in recent years can be called the golden generation of the entire ghost world, so their momentum is not low.

The long-term division must be united, and the long-term union must be divided. There have been many rumors in the cultivation world in the early days, saying that if the young master of the ghost world returns without dying, the situation of the ghost world is very likely to change drastically and become unified again.

At that time, the ghost world may stand side by side with immortals and demons again, forming a tripartite confrontation.

However, some people also said that the young master of the ghost world died long ago in the civil strife that year. Jiang Ran has been searching everywhere for the purpose of giving hope to the clansmen and letting them know that they are not without a master.

Zhong Weiling didn't know if the young master of the ghost world was dead or not, he only knew that he was about to be scared to death.

Looking up at the plaque made of bones at the gate of Tangshan, cold sweat kept breaking out on my back.

At the same time, two ghosts floated past him, bringing a gloomy cold wind.

He looked around, his eyes swept over the tree stumps filled with black air and runes and the scattered skulls on the road, his whole body was tense to the extreme.

He quickly took out the strand of hair hidden in his arms and wrapped it around his wrist.

Before leaving, he cut off his hair.

While tying knots on his hands, Zhong Weiling muttered: "Xie Zhuzhu, you have to protect me, if there are ghosts harassing me, you must scare them away.

Shen Tang said that there is a very strong ghost domain barrier outside the ghost world, and Zhong Weiling stood at the door, not daring to rush in.

After wrapping up his hair, he forcibly collected his emotions, stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and was about to rush at the two legless guards with phantom tails, when a solemn male voice came from behind.

"Zhong Weiling?"

Hearing the sound and turning around, Zhong Weiling couldn't help being stunned the moment he saw the man's appearance.

He had just seen this person in his dream yesterday, and it was Jiang Ran, the general of Tangshan Ghost Domain.

As for the dream yesterday, Zhong Weiling only regarded it as the reappearance of the memory of the original owner and didn't care about it, but he was sure that the original owner and Jiang Ran definitely knew each other.

It's just... Zhong Weiling was beaten by Jiang Ran with the handle of a knife, and was even glanced at, wondering if the two of them are so familiar?

"Last month, I asked you to come to help us suppress the scene, but you didn't come, why did you come today?" Jiang Ran said, fisted and hammered Zhong Weiling's shoulder, and said coldly, "I heard that you demon There has been a lot of turmoil in the clan recently, but is it okay?"

"It's okay." Zhong Weiling was confused, what's going on?

Jiang Ran looked him up and down, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for more than thirty years. Others say that you have changed. I don't think there is a big change. Your eyes are still so stinky."

Zhong Weiling: "..."

Zhong Weiling didn't want to talk about the past with him, because he didn't know what happened between him and the original owner at all, and he couldn't tell anything if he wanted to, so he just cut to the chase and said, "I heard that there is a kind of grass in the forbidden area of ​​Huangquan, called moon-moon grass? "

Jiang Ran was stunned when he heard the words: "Yes, but why are you asking this?"

Although this person seems to have a good relationship with the original owner, for the safety of Xie Zhiqin and the safety of Yundu, Zhong Weiling didn't tell him that he was going to use it for Xie Zhiqin, but said: "I heard that kind of grass can help people quickly break through the bottleneck of cultivation. , I want to try it."

If Zhong Weiling remembered correctly, in the original text, the original major was stuck 17 years ago, just like Xie Zhiqin. Since the war between immortals and demons, there has been no progress.

Jiang Ran laughed: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Looking at Zhong Weiling's serious look, Jiang Ran was puzzled: "I don't need to tell you, you should know how difficult it is to get that thing? The last time someone took the Moon Grass out of the forbidden area It happened more than 400 years ago, and after that person left, within three days, his spiritual energy dissipated and died, why are you so crazy?"

"I said, I'm serious." Zhong Weiling said impatiently.

Jiang Ran was also unhappy: "Zhong Weiling, what do you mean? 35 years ago, you lost my young master of the ghost world. Since then, you have never dared to come to see me. I have told you several times, I don't blame you. You, the rest of Tangshan don't blame you, because if you hadn't taken the young master away, he might have died in that civil strife. You helped us, so we have no right to blame you, and the young master's soul card is still alive. If it is on, it proves that he is still alive! But you still can’t come out, you refuse to come to see me, you refuse to set foot in the ghost world, and you usually avoid anything related to the ghost world. But now you tell me , you came here this time to find Moon Moon Grass that can improve your cultivation, do you think I'm stupid or do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhong Weiling was stunned, shouldn't the young master of the ghost world be in the ghost world? How could he be lost again after being taken away by the original owner?

Where is this going?!

Zhong Weiling didn't understand at all, but he didn't want to understand for the time being, Xie Zhiqin was the most important thing.

"You don't need to go, you tell me the exact location, and I go by myself." Zhong Weiling said flatly.

Jiang Ran stared at him for a long time, gritted his teeth and said sullenly: "Zhong Weiling counts you as ruthless, knowing you is considered a failure. Since you are not afraid of death, I naturally will not stop it, anyway, it is useless for the moon grass to grow there. "

Jiang Ran opened the enchantment of entering the mountain with a flick of his hand, and took Zhong Weiling into Tangshan.

Zhong Weiling was walking on the road, looking at those patrolling little ghosts with swords, guns, swords and halberds, no legs, only ghost tails, his feet were soft.

He held the ghost exorcism powder that Shen Tang gave him in his palm, and his eyes were alert and terrified.

Jiang Ran realized that he was wrong, and said coldly: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhong Weiling: "No, no, it's just a little cold."

Jiang Ran sighed, and said: "The ghost world is full of yin, it's normal, but," Jiang Ran looked at him suspiciously, "It's not the first time you have come here, you should have gotten used to it by now."

"Although it's not the first time I've come here, it's been a long time since I've come here." Zhong Weiling tried to hide his nervousness and excused himself.

Jiang Ran didn't ask any more questions, but just casually muttered some past events, and what happened in the ghost world in recent years.

Zhong Weiling was not in the mood to listen, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, he just felt that his nerves were about to be crushed.

Just when he was about to reach the entrance of the forbidden area, Jiang Ran suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhong Weiling: "Just now I wanted to say, why do you have a ghostly aura?"

In fact, the first time Jiang Ran saw Zhong Weiling, he noticed the lingering ghostly aura around him. He thought it was his own illusion, but the longer he spent with Zhong Weiling, the more Jiang Ran felt that something was wrong.

In the end, it was determined that it was not his illusion, but the ghost aura on Zhong Weiling's body.

Zhong Weiling was taken aback by his words: "Don't talk nonsense, I am a heavenly demon, where does the ghost come from?"

When he turned his head, Jiang Ran saw the tooth marks on his neck from the corner of his eye, and clicked his tongue: "What is that on your neck?"

Zhong Weiling covered his neck instantly, his ears were red: "It's nothing."

Jiang Ran hehe, didn't say much, just said to pay attention to rest, don't overindulge |

Zhong Weiling gave him a blank look, but the way Xie Zhiqin kissed him last night flashed unconsciously in his mind, saying that he would not let him bite him, and he still bites, now it's all right, the reputation is gone.

At the end, Zhong Weiling raised his head, looked at the black air not far away, and frowned uncomfortably.

It should be forbidden there.

After a cup of tea, the two arrived at the gate of the forbidden area.

Because he was afraid that the exiled evil spirits in the forbidden area would come out, he applied a barrier outside. Seeing those evil spirits grinning and hitting the barrier wall, Zhong Weiling felt sick to his stomach.

Although the barrier is transparent, you can see the situation inside the forbidden area, but: "This is just the periphery of the land of chaos, have you seen the black mist inside?"

Zhong Weiling looked in the direction of Jiang Ran's finger, and saw a cloud of black gas spiraling upwards. The gas covered a very wide area, and the periphery continuously stimulated strong arcs. Even these evil spirits that kept hitting the barrier wall could not Dare to approach.

Holding the scimitar, Jiang Ran said lightly, "Do you still want to go in now?"

He originally thought that Zhong Weiling should have felt how dangerous it was when he saw this scene, so he didn't dare to go again, but he didn't expect...

"Could it be that you want to enter for me?" Zhong Weiling still had that arrogant attitude, but Jiang Ran noticed that there was tension in his eyes, and the fingers of his right hand kept twirling the hair on his left wrist.

"It's the first time I've seen someone wrap their hair around their wrists." Without Zhong Weiling telling him, Jiang Ran knew whose hair it was.

"Amulet." Zhong Weiling finished speaking calmly, and asked, "Do you know where the Moon Moon Grass is exactly?"

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Jiang Ran didn't persuade him any more: "In the deepest part of the black mist, there is a black rock wall, and the moon-watching grass grows on the top of the rock wall."

As he said, Jiang Ran threw two balls of ghostly blue ghost lights with a flick of his hand: "It's very dark inside, ordinary lights and your fairy and devil's fire art can't illuminate it, take this with you."

Zhong Weiling had drawn those two will-o'-the-wisps before, and it always felt like Xie Zhiqin's strange fire.

But it should be different, how could the strange fire of Xianmen and the ghost fire of ghost world be the same.

As soon as the seal of the forbidden area was opened, two balls of will-o'-the-wisps floated in.

As soon as Zhong Weiling stepped into the forbidden area, the surrounding evil spirits suddenly gave up hitting the barrier and quickly attacked him. The whispers filled Zhong Weiling's eardrums.

Zhong Weiling quickly opened the medicine bottle that Shen Tang gave him, and sprinkled it with a flick of his hand, and the evil spirits retreated in an instant, as if they smelled something terrible.

The soil in the forbidden area is very muddy, and it creaks when walking. Can you still see the bones dug out of the ground?

Zhong Weiling's cultivation was at the peak of the Demon Realm, and he didn't encounter any troubles all the way to the front of the black mist.But just as he was about to approach the black mist, Zhong Weiling felt a burst of malice, and his back suddenly went cold.

The Wudu sword was unsheathed, and Zhong Weiling raised the sword and continued to walk forward. Before entering the black mist, he waved his left hand together, and the nearby evil spirits were thrown into the black mist.

When Zhong Weiling heard the shrill screams, the back of Zhong Weiling's feet went numb.

Zhong Weiling took a deep breath, raised his sword and slashed, a blood-red sword light pierced through the black mist, and was instantly melted into the black mist, but there was a strange peeling sound inside.

Zhong Weiling resisted retching, opened a defensive barrier around himself, and then stepped into the black mist.

The moment his body was submerged in the black mist, the entire defensive barrier was attacked like a torrential rain, but even with the illumination of the will-o'-the-wisp, Zhong Weiling still couldn't see what was attacking him, and occasionally saw a strange beam of light, but Before the eyes could capture the details, the light beam disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, mixed with the sound of the rainstorm attack, there was also the sound of the barrier breaking.

It was clearly an enchantment that was released with all the spiritual power, but under this kind of attack, it was so vulnerable.

Zhong Weiling gathered his strength again and strengthened the barrier, but after a very short time, the barrier broke again.

Zhong Weiling could only follow the ghost fire while repeating the action of strengthening the barrier.

However, the deeper he went, the shorter the time for the barrier to shatter.

One is because his spiritual power is constantly being consumed, and the reinforced barrier is not as strong as before. The other is that the closer to the black stone wall, the more fierce the attack.

The moment Zhong Weiling saw the stone wall, the barrier suddenly broke through, and Zhong Weiling's arm was slashed by a sharp force, cutting an extremely deep gash.

Maybe it was too nervous, Zhong Weiling couldn't feel the pain at all, after repairing the barrier, he raised two balls of will-o'-the-wisps with a flick of his hand, but the will-o'-the-wisps rose tens of feet, but they hadn't reached the top yet.

The stone wall is too high.

Zhong Weiling wanted to fly up, but the moment Fajue was activated, he felt a huge pressure from top to bottom, and he couldn't go up at all.

Zhong Weiling cursed, turned his wrist and inserted the Unprovoked Sword directly into the vertical stone wall, and used the most cumbersome method to keep climbing up.

But even so, the pressure still made him breathless, and his stomach ached.

Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and gently touched his lower abdomen: "Be good, baby, wait for Daddy to get the things before you make trouble."

After persisting for about half an hour, the will-o'-the-wisp finally reached the highest point. Zhong Weiling wiped his sweat with his hand, and continued to climb up with dozens of cuts.

The originally red robe was stained even redder by the blood oozing from the wound, and the sticky feeling of blood sticking to the skin made Zhong Weiling very uncomfortable.

Zhong Weiling thought that the time was almost up, so he blocked the last one.

In fact, he didn't come here completely recklessly, he kept his hands back.

Zhong Weiling stopped climbing, and blocked the external attack with one hand, and began to mobilize the 30s force value card that he got from the system at the beginning that could be activated once a month in his mind.

The system is gone, but I hope this buff card is still useful.

It takes a little time for the buff to take effect, and it cannot be interrupted during this period, but at this moment, Zhong Weiling's barrier was broken again, and a sharp blade pierced his calf directly.

Zhong Weiling snorted in pain, and continued to activate the buff.

The moment the barrier was broken, the buff was fully activated.

Zhong Weiling drew out the Unprovoked Sword stuck in the stone wall, condensed all the spiritual power in his body, and jumped up with the sword.

In fact, ever since he used this thing in Asking Xiandao last time, Zhong Weiling knew that even though the system said he was invincible when it was given to him, it was not.

There is an upper limit to the improvement of the force value, and the upper limit is the spiritual power possessed by the person with the highest force value in the book world.

This spiritual power is about five times that of Zhong Weiling's own, so at his current height from the moon-watching grass, it is just enough.

Although he did reach Moon Moon Grass in the end, but...

Zhong Weiling lowered his gaze, looking at the stem of the moon-watching grass that pierced his chest, and when he raised his eyes, his spiritual power was rapidly flowing back towards the moon-watching grass.

At the same time, a small snow-white stamen protruded from the grass core of the moon-watching grass that had been silent for thousands of years, and then the stamen swelled and peeled off one by one.

The moment the flowers fully bloomed, Zhong Weiling's spiritual power was exhausted, and he began to fall rapidly, but his hand was still holding the Moon Moon Grass tightly.

Falling halfway up the mountain, Zhong Weiling had completely lost consciousness.

He had another long and strange dream.

There was Xie Zhiqin in the dream, but it wasn't the current Xie Zhiqin, it was the Xie Zhiqin when he was young...

Early spring, Gushan City.

Zhong Weiling stretched out his hand to grab the small bundle on a young man's back, and dragged him back abruptly: "A child is not afraid of the eye of a needle no matter what he looks at."

The young man's face was still green, he looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, after being dragged back, he called out stiffly: "Senior."

The two met by chance yesterday, it happened to be raining heavily, Zhong Weiling didn't bring an umbrella, although even if he did, he wouldn't support it, but the young man saw him standing alone under the eaves, thinking that he was blocked by the rain to go home Pedestrians on the road gave him the umbrella directly.

Then, Zhong Weiling looked at the figure that disappeared into the rain curtain like a young rabbit, and was a little dazed.

Is this kid stupid?Still stupid?

He gave himself the umbrella, but he walked away in the rain. The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds.

It's cute, though.

I thought it was only once, but I never thought that I met again today.

In the past month, there have been several murders of prostitutes in the prostitutes in Gushan City.

"What a coincidence." The boy saluted him respectfully and explained, "Actually, I didn't see anything just now, but I saw a foot."

"One foot is enough, what else do you want to see?" Zhong Weiling glanced at it, and then noticed the Yundu immortal pattern on the boy's cuff, and asked, "Are you from Yundu?"

The young man's voice was very clean, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows: "The past two years have not been peaceful. Yundu has never allowed disciples under adulthood to go out alone. You can't go out of the mountain gate at your age. Don't try to lie to me."

The young man hurriedly said: "It's true, my name is Xie Zhiqin, and I am indeed here in Yundu. If senior doesn't believe me, I can show you my inscription token."

As he said that, the boy was about to take off the token on his waist and show it to Zhong Weiling.

Zhong Weiling waved his hand: "No need." Zhong Weiling said curiously, "However, if you go down the mountain at such a young age, isn't your master afraid that something will happen to you?"

The young Xie Zhiqin said softly, "I don't have a master."

Zhong Weiling was stunned: "Even if Yundu is a disciple of the outer sect, he will remember to be a disciple under the name of either Feng Ji or Shen Tang. Since you are from Yundu, how could you not have a master."

Xie Zhiqin explained: "I really don't have a master. Master Fengxian and Master Shenxian are my first and second senior brothers."

"What?" Zhong Weiling thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Xie Zhiqin simply looked at Zhong Weiling, and whispered: "Brother Feng said that my talent is too high, he can't teach me, so he dare not be my master."

It was the first time Zhong Weiling heard that it was still like this, so he couldn't help being curious: "What is your cultivation level now?"

At the age of 14, the highest is close to Jindan, but this does not make old man Feng dare not be his master.

Xie Zhiqin bowed his head in embarrassment: "Golden Elixir is perfect."

Zhong Weiling was peeling a piece of candy and putting it in his mouth, when he heard this, his hand shook suddenly, if he hadn't reacted quickly, the candy would have fallen to the ground.

Xie Zhiqin said cautiously: "Senior, are you okay?"

Zhong Weiling calmed down: "The earliest Jindan stage in the entire cultivation world is 17 years old, and the youngest Dzogchen is also 25 years old. You are only fourteen. How could you be Dzogchen."

Xie Zhiqin said innocently: "It's true."

Perhaps it was because Xie Zhiqin's eyes were too soft, Zhong Weiling couldn't be fierce at all, he put on Xie Zhiqin's wrist, slightly stimulated his spiritual power to explore, and it turned out that it was really Jindan Dzogchen!

And it's about to break through Nascent Soul.

"Are you human?" Zhong Weiling circled around him, asking in disbelief.

Xie Zhiqin was at a loss: "Of course I am human."

He believed it when the clock was not up until the night when the two came to the foot of Bubei Mountain.

Zhong Weiling went out to drink, and when he came back, he couldn't find Xie Zhiqin anywhere. He heard from the people that he went into the mountain alone.

Zhong Weiling hurried over to look for it, and finally found Xie Zhiqin in front of the cave where Wen Changsi was imprisoned.

The surrounding plants were all withered, and even some trees were burnt bare. There were still faint blue sparks on the ground. Xie Zhiqin was lying on the ground, already unconscious, covered with a strong ghostly aura.

This scene is obviously a usual manifestation of the awakening of the blood of people in the ghost world...

……

When Zhong Weiling woke up again, he was lying in Xie Zhiqin's arms.

The wounds all over his body have been bandaged, but it still hurts.

Zhong Weiling rubbed against Xie Zhiqin's arms, and said weakly, "Why are you here?"

For ten days, Xie Zhiqin's extremely cold eyes finally softened. He rubbed Zhong Weiling's head, and didn't answer him, but asked cautiously, "Does it still hurt?"

The author has something to say: Ahhhhhh!It's twelve o'clock, and my little red flower is gone!

Let's have a good day tomorrow! (Speaking wildly about the cat)

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