Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Fang Yuanze, the largest leader of the demonic sect, died. He was betrayed by the guardians and leaked his whereabouts. Finally, he was besieged by the righteous way. There were no bones left, only a few fragments of red clothes that could vaguely see blood-soaked patterns on them.

It has been several years since Bai Yumo came out of retreat.

The Sin Demon Sect is now in power by the left and right protectors, as for the rumored personal disciple of Fang Yuanze.

It is said that he was imprisoned in the deepest part of the dungeon. After a few years, there would have been no bones left.

The next moment he heard the news, Bai Yumo's Qi and blood flowed backwards, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his vision was blurred.

When he woke up again, Ji Junwu sat on the edge of the bed, opened and closed his lips a few times, and then sighed and asked him to put everything down.

How can this be let go?

How can I let go of this... He must avenge Master's hatred.

His spiritual roots were damaged and his meridians were cut off. Feng Yun was lying in the deepest dungeon of the Demon Cult. It was pitch black and extremely cold. It cycled back and forth according to the cycle of extreme cold and extreme heat.

When it is extremely cold, it will be cut into pieces by thousands of knives, and the heart will be eaten by thousands of ants; when it is extremely hot, the pain of peeling the skin is like cutting the heart.

Ordinary people should be looking for death and life, crying for mercy, but Feng Yun couldn't do anything, the tendons in his hands and feet were picked, his throat was broken, he couldn't speak, he was only held in a breath by the exercises.

Feng Yun closed his eyes and tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body again.

After the spiritual root was damaged, even mobilizing the spiritual power became an extremely painful thing, but after a while, in this place so cold that dripping water turned into ice, he broke out layers of fine sweat.

The sweat quickly turned to ice again, freezing his face and body. The wound felt much better, but his body became more numb.

No one has been here for a long time, and those guys probably thought he was dead long ago, but unfortunately, he is still alive, with the hatred to crush the bones of the people outside.

"The person you want to find is inside, but you can make up your mind that I will only help you in, not help you out."

"Thank you..."

Feng Yun opened his eyes suddenly, and even if he uttered only two short words, the voice deeply rooted in his soul was enough to shake his mind endlessly.

Bai Yumo?Why did he come?

"Hey..." But now, Feng Yun couldn't make any sound anymore. In the end of his hard work, there were only such ugly and hoarse syllables.

In the dark far away, there is a faint light.

As soon as Bai Yumo stepped into it, he felt the chills sweeping from all directions, and even the spiritual barrier couldn't completely separate it.

He bribed a Demon Cult disciple to lock him into the deepest dungeon.

That disciple was greedy for money, after he searched all his things, he looked at him like a fool, and readily agreed.

It is very difficult for the devil's disciples to release people from the dungeon, but it is much easier to lock people in.

"Feng Yun..." Bai Yumo could still use his spiritual power, and that disciple didn't care about it.

After all, the doors of the Devil's Cult's dungeons are extremely strong, and they have been reinforced by successive leaders. If people can escape easily, the Devil's Cult will lose face.

Cultivators can see things in the dark, Bai Yumo looked around.

This is a vast cave with stalactite cones hanging down and rocky rocks underneath. Countless corpses are lying or lying nearby, and there is a cold corpse smell in the air.

Feng Yun will be in these bones... No, Bai Yumo took a deep breath, it is impossible for Feng Yun to die.

He passed the bones near the door, and the further he walked in, the colder the air, the fewer bones there were.

His heart also sank deeper and deeper, until finally a figure came into his eyes in the extremely deep darkness.

"Feng Yun!" Bai Yumo rushed over in a few steps, knelt down beside Feng Yun, spiritual power instantly gushed out from his palm, and after passing through all parts of his body, the condition of Feng Yun's body was also fully exposed .

Feng Yun couldn't even move his fingers, so he could only turn his eyes and look over gently.

"After I came out of retreat, I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult had fallen and you were locked in a dungeon."

Bai Yumo wanted to use spiritual power to heal Feng Yun, but the powers cultivated by the righteous way and the evil way were in conflict with each other, so he couldn't help at all.

"You also said that you would retreat to find me, you are really a liar."

Feng Yun was a little helpless, was this something he could have expected?

"Your hair is gray, and it's pretty ugly. People with white hair or fair skin are suitable."

Bai Yumo murmured brokenly, but finally couldn't hold back, tears fell one by one.

He lay on Feng Yun's chest, tears fell, and soon turned into ice.

"Hey..." Feng Yun wanted to speak, but couldn't.

Bai Yumo straightened up and wiped away his tears, "Your spiritual roots are damaged and your meridians are cut off. There must be a way to survive to this day."

A slight smile appeared in Feng Yun's eyes, as he admitted it.

"But this method still needs spiritual energy, isn't there too little spiritual energy here?" Bai Yumo stretched out his hand to cover Feng Yun's face, he could see something in the other's eyes.

For example, Feng Yun looks quite happy now, but in fact, if he could talk, he would have been very angry.

"I've been here and I can't go back, so it's useless for you to be angry with me."

Feng Yun blinked, watched Bai Yumo leaning on him, and kissed him very actively.

Bai Yumo is not a proactive person.

What Feng Yun wants to understand is that if Bai Yumo wants to seduce him by wearing an open dress, he has to cover it halfway and show it to him, just to show him a little bit, to seduce him and scratch his heart. Liver, can't stop.

Next, Feng Yun had to take the initiative to pick, rub, and flirt, and of course Feng Yun was also happy.

Even if Bai Yumo gave him a little bit of sweetness, he would happily take the bait and enjoy it for a long time.

But now he can't move, if he is handed over to Bai Yumo, he will die of panic.

Feng Yun felt that he really couldn't be the passive party, this would make him anxious, really.

Bai Yumo's kissing skills can't be said to be very good, and he was so ashamed that he stopped after a while.

"Did you feel anything?" He looked at Feng Yun with his beautiful eyes soaked in water.

Feng Yun only felt that it was over before it even started, and the rest was that his wife had finally taken the initiative, so he had to treat today as an anniversary or something like bullshit.

Bai Yumo glared at him, "I'm channeling your spiritual power for you, so be serious. Didn't you say you need to practice dual cultivation at such a time?"

Feng Yun blinked and looked down.

He has heard of double cultivation, the reconciliation of yin and yang, etc., are generally the teachings of the Esoteric School of the Demon Sect, arresting people as cauldrons, and rarely asking for your love and my willingness.

So how did Bai Yumo know?

"You don't care how I know!" Bai Yumo, who finally took the initiative once, finally became angry from embarrassment.

Feng Yun was a little helpless, and said that if it was just a kiss, the goal of double cultivation would not be achieved at all.

Bai Yumo bit her lip, "After you get out from here, if you dare to make fun of me with this incident, I, I will retreat for hundreds of years and ignore you!"

Cute... Feng Yun blinked and agreed.

He suddenly recalled the hallucination that almost trapped him in the hallucination back then. In the end, if the hallucination hadn't been too active to move by itself, he would have died in it.

There is an extremely unbelievable feeling.

Could this be an illusion too?He went crazy, fantasizing about his wife coming to rescue him, and then... Shuangxiu.

It is also the initiative of the daughter-in-law to practice double cultivation.

Feng Yun blinked, and after a brief distraction, he looked at Fang Yuanze across the round table.

"Why are you wearing red?" he asked.

Fang Yuanze said frankly: "Because I met you when I was wearing red clothes, it is more auspicious."

——"Ah? You said red clothes are not decent? Please, I only picked you up when you were wearing red. How lucky you are."

"Okay, I respect your choice." Feng Yun shrugged, and suddenly heard the sound of a bird flapping its wings.

Fang Yuanze got up seriously, and reached out to catch a fat bird.

"You bird, it's so dangerous that you can still fly." Fang Yuanze cursed with a smile, stood up and planned to leave.

Feng Yun looked at him, "Who is looking for you? You seem very happy."

"Who is looking for me? Um... Your teacher is looking for me." Fang Yuanze shrugged, "If you want to stay here, you can stay here, I have to find..."

"The mistress you are talking about is the lord of Lingyun Sect?"

"Pfft, cough, cough, how, how is it possible, he and I have no balance between good and evil!" Fang Yuanze's face was flushed red, and his whole body was the same color as his clothes.

Feng Yun still remembered that among the orthodox sects that participated in the extermination of the leader of the Demon Cult, there was no Lingyun Sect.

So he brought his past self to Lingyunzong, and let him worship under Fu Ze.

"I want to go too, take me there, Master."

"Don't even think about it!"

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Feng Yun opened his eyes in a daze, and there was Bai Yumo's face slightly approaching.

He rubbed his eyes.

Bai Yumo asked, "Why are you sleeping here?"

"The ground is too hard." Feng Yun was dejected, "I am precious."

"That's right...do you want to put another quilt for you at night?"

"Don't be so troublesome, how good is it that I sleep with you on the bed? There is no need to waste the quilt, and I read it last night, there is still one person lying on your bed, and that person is of course me."

Bai Yumo looked at him and suddenly understood, "You just want to sleep on the bed?"

Feng Yun nodded vigorously.

"But I don't like sleeping with other people."

"why?"

"Hmm... I'm a bit of a clean freak." Bai Yumo said, and then looked at Feng Yun and immediately stretched out two fingers.

"I can take a shower every day, twice."

"It doesn't take so many times...well, you can try to sleep first." Bai Yumo still compromised.

It seemed that he was easy to soften his heart towards Feng Yun, giving in step by step, until finally there was no way to back down, and he could only let the other party eat him to death.

After the two went to the Lingyuan to water the water, they went to the school of the Zongmen to study together.

Not long after Feng Yun joined, he was still studying basic courses, and Bai Yumo didn't stay with him.

After finishing his studies, Feng Yun wanted to run to find someone, but before he could run a few steps, he was pulled up by his collar.

"Why is it you again!" He stared at his crazy future self.

Feng Mo showed a cruel smile, "You curse my wife, I haven't settled with you yet."

"Hmph, you just got hit by me and refused to accept the reality."

"Poke a fart!" Feng Mo raised his fist and thumped Feng Yun's head, "If my wife is gone, do you think I still have the time to come here to play with you?"

Feng Yun covered his head and yelled loudly, "So you are here to snatch my wife!"

"Who wants to rob your wife, boy, we are alone, you think about it, if your wife is gone, can you still be alive and kicking here?"

Feng Mo squeezed his face and pulled it out, "Although I, Feng Yun, have no rules and no morals, I don't like to play doubles. The only Bai Yumo I like is that one. As for this one, I just love Wu and Wu. "

"It hurts to death!" Feng Yun struggled, but he couldn't get away.

When Bai Yumo came here to look for Feng Yun, he saw this scene, and he immediately shouted: "Let him go!"

The two froze at the same time, Feng Mo let go of his hand, followed Feng Yun to run behind Bai Yumo, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Yumo, he's going to take me away, take away Baotang!" Feng Yun poked out half of his head behind Bai Yumo, and stuck out his tongue provocatively.

Feng Mo sneered, "You only have the ability to hide behind others, you can only be coquettish and..."

"Enough! Why do you say that about him!" Bai Yumo stood in front of Feng Yun, staring at the man opposite him, "Who are you, you dare to make trouble in my Lingyun Sect."

He thought of Feng Yun's dejected look last night, and he definitely had something to do with this man.

"Who else can I be? I want to catch Moxiu who cooks Tianlinggen soup." Feng Mo waved his hand, "Forget it, you are lucky today, next time I will definitely catch you to cook soup."

His figure disappeared in the air.

Only then did Bai Yumo breathe a sigh of relief, and wanted to turn around to check on Feng Yun's situation, but found that his waist was tightly hugged by a pair of arms, and he couldn't move.

"Yu Mo..." Feng Yun let go of his hand, and asked curiously, "Is Tianlinggen soup really delicious?"

Bai Yumo's originally nervous mood was instantly dissipated by Feng Yun's words. He tapped Feng Yun's forehead, "Why do you want to do this? That demon cultivator is crazy. Are you injured?"

"I'm hurt." Feng Yun pointed to his flushed cheek, "Look, what a serious injury."

Almost ruined his handsome face, that nasty guy definitely did it on purpose, jealous of his youth.

"It's fine if you don't bleed!" Bai Yumo didn't dare to relax, "He definitely doesn't want to hurt you."

"Ah? How do you know?" Feng Yun was startled, thinking that his relationship with Feng Mo had been discovered.

"Think about it, blood is also a kind of great tonic, and he definitely doesn't want to waste your blood!" Bai Yumo became more and more frightened as he talked, and grabbed Feng Yun's hand and said, "Let's go to Master, don't worry, sure It's fine."

Feng Yun nodded, "Well, then you must protect me."

"Do not worry……"

"Stay with me at night, in case he comes to catch me at night."

"Well, sleep together at night, don't worry, don't be afraid."