Did the Palace Master break up with his Taoist companion today?

The night is deep and the moon is long, and the lights of Xiancheng are always on.

Many immortals heard about what happened in Chunri Tower, and they all made a detour to watch. They were shocked when they saw the gravel and pieces of wood that had been scorched black by the thunder.

There are even brave people who want to go ahead and sneak away the fragments, and collect the remaining thunder power on the items for refining.

Thunder is righteous, and not everyone can withstand the power it contains, so even in the fairy world, there are very few monks who are good at thunder.However, things that have been split by thunder, especially those made of natural materials, can become precious materials that some people need after combining with the remaining power.

It can even promote cultivation, so everyone is naturally coveted.

However, the guardians of the Immortal Palace are strict, and even the frightened sword cultivator Mochen is guarding it. It is not so easy to get some small tricks from him.However, it is said that they just need to stay for a little investigation and processing. After the incident, they can take away the things left in the ruins, so the monks who have this plan have temporarily stayed in the fairy city, waiting for the fairy palace. The departure of personnel.

The owner of Chunri Building cried until his face was covered in makeup, and he hugged Ye Li and cried: "Chunri Building is my life's painstaking effort, now it's all gone, you and I will have no place to live in the future, and those in the building Girl and master, what should I do..."

When something like this happens, it's actually quite normal to have such a reaction.

But he deliberately pulled Ye Li to say these words loudly beside Jimo Chen, and no matter where he went, his voice followed wherever he went, this appeal was very obvious.

Jimochen resisted to ignore them, but the two played happily instead.

Ye Li patted the owner of the brothel on the back, and said wistfully: "It's okay, if there is no other way, I'll sell myself, there will always be someone who can afford the price. You take the money and give it to the brothers and sisters in the building." It shouldn’t be a problem for us to find a place to live for a while.”

The inside and outside of these words are intentionally trying to sell misery to the people in their fairy palace.

Jimo Chen couldn't hold back in the end, and glanced at them coldly and said: "The Palace Master said that the Immortal Palace will be responsible for all the compensation for the Chunri Building, and will rebuild the building for you. If you have nowhere to go before the building is completed, , the Palace Master also said that he can arrange accommodation for you."

No matter how poor they were, it was impossible for the people in Chunri Building to not even have a temporary place to live.People who come to find pleasure are very happy to spend money, especially the people in the building who have been taught by the boss to be proficient and good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, with various talents and appearances. These days earned... not to mention the resources and resources in practice. Lingyu, there should be a lot of gold alone.

How could it be impossible to find a place to live.

Only then did the brothel owner stop crying, wiped away the tears he had squeezed out, and blinked at Ye Li.

Ye Li looked at his little movements, sneered with the corner of his mouth slanted, and when he looked at Jimo Chen, he remembered Lu Mingyao's state at that time.It doesn't look very normal, and the few men who were brought out by those thunder... obviously have something hidden.

He happened to have seen the faces of those men before they were carried away, and they were very strange, including their body shapes.

Not the guards working in the Kasuga Building, nor the guests who often come to the building.

Seeing that Jimo Chen hadn't left yet, he asked casually, "What's wrong with your Palace Mistress?"

Jimochen's tone remained the same: "Your Chunri Building was attacked."

"During this period of time, your movements will be monitored, and you will not be released until the Palace Master summons you to find out what happened."

After speaking, he walked away with a cold face.

Ye Li looked back at the mess behind him, pursed his lips, and fell into deep thought.

The news of Lu Mingyao and Feng Nie becoming Taoist couples has just spread in the Lower Immortal Realm, but it has not yet reached the ears of Bai Songhe in the Immortal Palace.So when Lu Mingyao and Feng Nie were in the same room, the people in the palace didn't notice immediately, or felt that there was something unusual.

Anyway, the relationship between the palace lord and his close guardian is so good that he can enter the palace lord's bedroom, not for a day or two.

The lights in the room were dimmed, and the curtains were drooping.

The silver hairpin with crystal jade tassels was placed on the pillow beside him, and Lu Mingyao leaned against the head of the bed, his long black hair falling loosely from his shoulders.

Just as the cool spiritual energy entered his body from the palm of his hand, just as one wave of restlessness was suppressed, another wave rose again.

There was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, he frowned, and raised his hand to scratch at the gauze curtain. He didn't grab anything, but the curtain shook slightly.

Feng Nie sat beside him, casting spells patiently for him with downcast eyes, but with little effect.

The wound on Lu Mingyao's hand has been bandaged.

Even if the medicine is sprinkled, it will take a long time to recover.

At that time, in order to keep himself awake to fight back, he used a special magic weapon to cut the wound.The flaming short dagger burned the wound, which made the immortal body's recovery ability useless, and the wound could only be healed with the help of elixir like ordinary people.

The body temperature has even surpassed the warmth of Feng Nie's body. When Feng Nie looked up at him, he found that his eyes were lax, mixed with a trace of pain.

Lu Mingyao didn't feel uncomfortable because of his strong desire for something, but the threat created by the poisonous curse after he realized that the controller's thoughts were difficult to control.It threatened him that if he wanted to continue to die, he would have a way to make his meridians gradually become rigid, and in the end, his spiritual power would not be able to function, and his immortal body would fall.

Even the immortals from the upper immortal world cannot escape.

"You deserve it." In the silence, Feng Nie's indifferent voice came to mind, "Let's see if you dare to break your promise and not take me with you."

Being teased by him like this, Lu Mingyao became sober, and it took a while before he said, "I thought you wouldn't like it."

Hearing this, Feng Nie replied in displeasure: "Aren't you the one who is not happy?"

Although he said this with a somewhat guilty conscience, he still couldn't help thinking in his heart, who did not come to him abnormally.

But after saying this, he became even more angry.

...Why should he feel uncomfortable and unhappy because Lu Mingyao didn't come to see him?I am willing to spend time and energy here to appease him.

Even including the divine invitation just now, it was also a question he asked on the spur of the moment.The moment he finished asking, he became sober, and even felt remorse, how could he ask such an offensive question directly.

Lu Mingyao didn't give him an answer until now, and he acquiesced in his refusal.

He knew that Lu Mingyao was still afraid.

Although Lu Mingyao looked shrewd and sensible, he could feel that he was actually different from him.

His plan for himself should be very clear, he never had a period of ignorance when he was young, let alone read a messy script like him.

His whole being, from soul to body and mind, is so clean.

Seeing that the spiritual breath technique could no longer completely suppress the effect of the poisonous spell, Feng Nie stopped casting the spell after a moment of silence, imitating Lu Mingyao's way of probing his name before, and nodded his fingertips towards the center of his brow.

A cool and strange feeling melted from between the eyebrows, causing Lu Mingyao, who had already closed his eyes to fight stubbornly, to open them in a daze.

He stroked the center of his eyebrows in a daze, and raised his eyes to meet those amber phoenix eyes.

The look inside was very quiet, and then he heard the owner of the eyes ask him: "Do you hate it?"

There was such a trace of aura that did not belong to him, just taking advantage of his unpreparedness to break into his consciousness, leaving a lingering trace inside.

Miraculously, he didn't feel offended, or even repelled.

It's like he doesn't reject Feng Nirvane's touch, and he accepts the intruding things that don't belong to him as a matter of course.

After a while, Lu Mingyao bent his eyes towards Feng Nie, and smiled like a spring breeze: "I like it."

"like very much."

At this moment, it seemed that all fear disappeared.

He had never liked a person's breath so much.

In fact, after Feng Mian lived in the Immortal Palace, when Lu Mingyao went to visit her, he once tried to let her cast a spell on him with the spirit breath technique that Feng Nie was also good at.He even asked her to hold his hand in that state.

Because he always thought that he was able to accept Feng Nirvane's approach because of his Feng Clan identity and the special spiritual breath on his body.

If this is the reason, then he should also be able to accept Fengmian's touch.

However, unexpectedly, when Fengmian grabbed his hand obediently, even with the comfort of spiritual breath, he still felt uncomfortable.

So he fell into a daze again, and even once doubted whether Feng Nie had contacted him purposefully from the beginning, so he used special means to achieve such an effect.

It wasn't until today that he realized that what he didn't reject was only Feng Nirvana's spiritual breath.

Rather, it was his soul.

Lu Mingyao stared at Feng Nie, and suddenly started another topic: "Thinking about it carefully, it seems that we haven't had much contact for nearly a month."

Feng Nie pursed her lips, unwilling to face this matter.

He really felt uncomfortable, otherwise he wouldn't rush out to find someone in a moment of brain fever.But thinking about it now, I'm glad I was impulsive at the time.

"If we do... what you just said, will it relieve your emotions while suppressing the curse?" Lu Mingyao asked warmly.

Seeing Feng Nie's tacit answer again, he hooked his fingers and played with them for a while in a trance, and then said softly: "Okay, then let's do it."

"..."

With Lu Mingyao's temper, if conditions permit, he will naturally become the leader, take the initiative to approach Feng Nirvane and then invade his consciousness.

But now he is so weak that he struggles to even move his body, so he can only let Feng Nie push him against the edge of the bed, and after a soft sigh, he lowers his head to touch his forehead.

There was a reassuring composure in the beautiful phoenix eyes, and Lu Mingyao found that being with Feng Nie so mournfully did not seem to be unacceptable and nervous as imagined.

After adjusting his breath, he slowly closed his eyes, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and after a while, he saw another light approaching in the direction of his primordial spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It paused when it was still a little distance away from his primordial spirit, and then gently rubbed over.Such a careful and gentle move made him subconsciously think of his actions every time he comforted the little milk rabbit.

The soul of a monk is so fragile, yet so sensitive.

The moment he was touched, Lu Mingyao felt a strange shudder all over his body, and the next moment his whole body softened, completely suppressed by the intruding party.

He couldn't control himself for a moment, and a soft moan slipped out of his mouth.

So... so cool.

He didn't even know that he and Feng Nirvana's primordial souls were so compatible that they even needed to control each other to prevent them from getting closer.

Especially Feng Nirvana's primordial spirit, his whole soul is full of indulgence in love, and transforming this emotion into a wonderful feeling, which makes it almost difficult for him to control himself.

Lu Mingyao was even a little shocked.

Because he is a fairy who came from the upper fairy world, he has always been very confident in himself, and he also knows that his ability is superior to Feng Nirvana.But he never thought that Feng Nie's primordial spirit was so strong, and his primordial spirit was so gentle, they became the one who was suppressed when they collided.

He tried to stand up and resist, but the primordial spirit who was comforted by Feng Nie gradually slackened down comfortably, and could only sink and fall in the gentle web woven by the other party as his breathing became heavier and heavier.

In fact, there are different degrees and stages of spiritual communication.

The most basic thing is the simple contact with Lu Mingyao now, and then there is a deeper fusion between the two parties in the form of the soul, and finally the seal.

Generally speaking, even Taoist companions seldom achieve the level of imprinting.

The seal is that the two parties leave their own soul marks in the depths of each other's souls. It is a relatively strong possession and will not disappear with the dissolution of the Taoist partner contract.The mark that falls will remain on that person's primordial spirit for a lifetime, even if it is combined with a new Taoist companion.

And the imprint can only be placed once, and each primordial spirit will only have one.Even if they are separated, the existence of the imprint will affect the relationship with the next Taoist partner, especially in the contact with the soul, the party with the imprint will subconsciously repel the other party's approach.

Therefore, except for Taoist couples who are already old couples who love each other and trust each other very much, and who have made a vow of never being separated, most people would not dare to take the risk of getting married so quickly.

These are all the knowledge that Feng Nie has learned from the previous miscellaneous scriptures.

Lu Mingyao didn't seem to have a complete understanding of this aspect, and even if he was a little bit worse, more malicious, or couldn't control his selfish possessiveness, he could do such things to him at any time.

He didn't even know how dangerous it would be to let his primordial spirit in so easily.

Feng Nie hugged Lu Mingyao in her arms, and the lovesickness accumulated in her heart because of Feng Qi dissipated at this moment.

It seems to be greatly satisfied, but it seems that it is not completely satisfied.

Even so, he restrained himself and only gave Lu Mingyao a polite touch, because doing so seemed to have slowed down his wave of poisonous spells.

This curse is obviously trying to use this obscene method to slowly control the poisoned person's thoughts, and for the furnace, whether it is the body or the contact of the soul, it is one of the forms of nourishment, so his guess It is indeed verified.

At this stage, God's friendship can prevent the curse from taking Lu Mingyao's life away.

The provocative soft chant in the ear became more and more unscrupulous at some point, like a seductive goblin, it ruthlessly lured into my heart.

Feng Nirvana couldn't bear it, especially when Lu Mingyao's voice was lingering intermittently in this way, it was simply... the color|gassing to the extreme.

He couldn't hold back, let go of the man, and said angrily, "Lu Mingyao, you...don't make any more noise."

Lu Mingyao didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it. When he opened his eyes, there was a sparkle in them, and the slightly hooked corners of his eyes were still tinged with a little crimson.

He raised his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, and said truthfully, "But um, I'm so comfortable."

There was a bit of blankness in his eyes, and he asked him earnestly, "So, is this how it feels to be in contact with other people's primordial spirits?"

Feng Nie paused, and said aggrievedly: "...It's not like everyone can feel this way when they come into contact with everyone's soul."

I am afraid that Lu Mingyao will make a misunderstanding, and when he gets sick in the future, he will just grab someone and have sex with him.

While his thoughts were wandering, the person in front of him took the initiative to lean up against his forehead, bent his eyes and said to him: "Feng Nie, I still want it."

The irresistible fresh air was entangled with the phoenix spirit on his body, and after recovering, he realized that Lu Mingyao's smell was all over his body.

And Lu Mingyao's body was full of the fragrance of his sycamore wood.

To be honest, Feng Nie was also immersed in the feeling of being in contact with Lu Mingyao, but he still rejected his request.

The movement of moving him away from her was a little bit embarrassing.

He got out of bed, turned to Lu Mingyao with red ears and didn't dare to look at him now: "Lu Mingyao, you are the palace master, you have to restrain yourself."

Only he himself knew what happened to Lu Mingyao's body when he leaned over and said that sentence to him in Microsoft's voice.

It is a change that Lu Mingyao must not discover.

Lu Mingyao became sober when the curse was suppressed, and he didn't think it was inappropriate to want to have more contact with rare and close people.

Besides, although he doesn't know how this kind of thing works, no matter how he thinks about it, the complete communication should not only be such a short contact.

However, he is a person who respects other people's opinions and knows how to control and restrain himself. Since Feng Nie refused, he naturally has no need to force others to do so.

Feng Nie's ears were so red that she was about to bleed, but her tone was very angry: "And don't forget, I will help you today because there is still a Feng contract between you and me, so don't think too much about it."

Lu Mingyao raised his eyebrows and said politely, "Thank you."

After dealing with this matter, Feng Nie returned to Pingling Mountain like a gust of wind.

He spent the whole night in the fairyland, full of guilt, vented the anger caused by some shameless person, stared at the pool water in front of him, couldn't help but think of something he shouldn't have thought, and his neck was flushed with anger .

As Bai Songhe said, as a proud and powerful phoenix, he is not a saint or Liu Xiahui.

His heart is full of fire from birth, and his desire for a certain aspect is not without.

It's just that he is good at restraint, rigorous and self-denying, and he has no object of interest before, so he appears very cold.

But that doesn't mean he really did nothing.

Feng Nie felt that she was actually pretty bad, not as good as Lu Mingyao thought.

When he was first imprisoned in Pingling Mountain, he was very upset.

And this fairy pond on the top of the mountain is said to be able to purify all dirt, no matter what falls into the water, it will be purified, and the water in the pool will never become dirty.At that time, he had a lot of resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart, so he once blasphemed himself in the pool.

And for the next few hundred years, he thought that no one would set foot in this place again. After finding out that the water in the Yaochi was indeed unpolluted, when he occasionally took a bath in the water, he would get angry in his heart.

So he still can't forget that Lu Mingyao came to Pingling Mountain that day and got into the pool without warning in a thin shirt.

Even though he knew that there was nothing left in the pool, whenever he recalled that scene, he couldn't help thinking.

Thinking about it, he had unintentionally stained that breezy and bright fairy.

The author has something to say:

＿(:з"∠)＿This chapter is a bit challenging for me, so it will be later

(But I think there are probably no one watching the update in the early morning?)