He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

Xie Yun held back his gaze, and looked down at the "heavy object" that suddenly fell from his knees.

The young man seemed to be meditating and fell asleep, and was falling on his lap. The warm breath was like a soft tail feather, passing through the thin material of the robe, and scratching the small piece of skin regularly.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the inner demons may be affected by the peaceful atmosphere, and the rare ones are not sharp, and only said: "He is pretending to sleep."

"Ah."

He naturally knew that although Ah Qi was tired and lazy, he would not fall asleep while meditating like a careless little monk.

"He's seducing you."

In the matter of seduction, whether the means are poor or superb, it really doesn't make much difference to Xie Yunlian, but a straight bait is stretched out in front of him, and whether he takes the bait or not depends entirely on his heart.

Ash is always like this.

Does he want to hook him?

Xie Yunlian rarely thought with some doubts.

"I probably didn't want to." The demon picked up Xie Yunlian's thoughts.

indeed.

"If you don't push him away, you're just looking for a substitute for 'Bai Yueguang' just because of the color. If you push him away, there is still some room for change." He should be suspicious, you were really deliberate in keeping him earlier."

"But that's secondary." The demon suddenly laughed: "You can always make up a reason, but you don't want to."

Xie Yunlian was silent.

The inner demon and the immortal are one, or it can be said that the inner demon is the deepest part of the immortal, and they think the same thing.

It's just that things have two sides, people have two thoughts, and after being suppressed for a long time, demonic thoughts will arise.

A Qi used a new identity, said to repay his favor, and fell into his arms like this, the means were not too high, and the purpose was not too difficult to guess, left and right were just temptation, tricks, revenge... After all It won't be old love.

Why didn't he push it away?

Xie Yun closed his eyes.

"Why not go with the flow? He doesn't know you recognize him, and you never will."

"Xie Yunlian and Qi Hanzhi have nothing to do with each other for a long time, and it will not affect anything. When he comes out of this secret realm, he is a demon king and you are an immortal venerable. There is no loose cultivator Lin Ji in the world. He only treats you as a person who wants to change his mind. , you have the last thought, why not do it?"

"Do you think I want to persuade you like this?" Facing Xie Yunlian's silence, the heart demon laughed loudly: "Xie Yunlian, Xie Yunlian, that's just an excuse you made for yourself!"

"Xie Yunlian, I just want to remind you," the voice of the heart demon suddenly became softer, somewhat similar to the old fairy: "If you miss this time, in the next hundred or thousand years, you will never have Aqi again... ..."

no more.

This is really too harsh a word.

Xie Yunlian silently recited the formula of pure heart and concentration.

The inner demon sneered, and stopped for the time being.

After a while, Xie Yunlian opened his eyes again.

If I can't see Ah Qi again, how can I be willing to...

Even for a moment.

The demon sneered again.

With a sarcastic and mean look, it doesn't look like him at all.

Xie Yunlian just stared like this for a long time, when a ray of night wind passed by, the brows of the young man in his arms twitched slightly, his breathing rate remained the same, everything was the same as before, but Xie Yunlian just knew, He was really going to fall asleep, almost.

Mingming's appearance was a little strange, he couldn't see those brilliant eyes when he was sleeping with his eyes closed, his voice, figure, breath, everything was well hidden, but he could still recognize it at a glance, it was Aqi.

It's like the first time he saw the young Phoenix and the boy named "Qi Yan" for the first time.

The jumping flames cast half-darkness on the surroundings, and in the unknown corner, the Immortal Venerable looked soft, like a faint smile.

"You have been stealing for a hundred years, and you will steal for another seven days, no, there are only four days left, such a short pleasure..."

It doesn't get in the way.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the inner demon used a voice similar to his, every word, from bewitching to calm, gradually became unified with his own thoughts, and could not be distinguished.

Xie Yunlian's eyes fell on Qi Hanzhi's face for a moment, and he didn't give a reply to the demon, but the corners of his lips slightly raised, and the faint smile fell to the ground, and the dark red blood between the eyebrows loomed, and disappeared in a flash.

Qi Hanzhi, who had half stepped into the dreamland, felt something, was startled, and opened his eyes—to meet a peaceful face.

Xie Yunlian crossed his knees and closed his eyes, as if feeling a slight movement between his knees, he slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Hanzhi's mind was full of the strangeness he had just perceived, facing Xie Yunlian's face, sharing the same bed for a hundred years, it was so natural, he forgot what the situation was at this moment, and blurted out: "Thank you... "

As soon as this sound came out, Rationality seized the time to return to the cage, and the rest of the words just got stuck in his throat.

Qi Hanzhi: "..."

Fortunately, the whole story has not been said, and the identity of "Lin Ji" can still be saved.

What's worse, in the silence where a needle can be heard, this sudden sound is no different from a thunderclap.

A group of disciples opened their eyes one after another, looking at this in a daze. From this point of view, seeing the scene at the innermost side of the cave is a thrill.

Qi Hanzhi had imagined this scene before.

——In the quiet night with only the sound of the wind, the high-ranking immortal and the young man he stayed behind for some reason, entangled in silhouette, heard each other's breath, and the undisturbed companions opened their eyes after a soft cry, and lifted the cover of the night, Glimpse the ambiguous corner.

Thrilling.

Of course, it may also be frightening.

Then they all closed their eyes, couldn't sleep at night, until dawn, their hearts were itchy, and they pretended nothing happened.

The plan is such a plan.

The situation... is probably the case.

Everything would be perfect, if he didn't accidentally wake everyone up.

The ambiguity glimpsed by the two of them was shaken away and exposed to the sun, wanting the person concerned and the secret ambiguity to be wiped out together.

……

For a moment, the silence of the cave was almost eerie.

Presumably the disciples are also very embarrassed, pretending to be blind is too hypocritical, not pretending to be blind is too embarrassing, and they can't get up or down.

Until Rong Yang's voice came from behind: "Brother Lin, this is..."

After calling out, he also seemed a little regretful, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he coughed lightly.

Qi Hanzhi: "..."

At this time, I should plunge into Xie Yunlian's arms, so that he can see what's going on.

Annoyed at his slackness, Qi Hanzhi got up from Xie Yunlian's lap with a grunt, and made a tense and awkward expression: "Xianzun..."

As he spoke, he "secretly" looked up at Xie Yunlian, hoping that the person next to his ex-bed could find a reasonable explanation - the matter had come to this point, although it was he who made the first move, it was Xie Yunlian who didn't push it away. Even if it is an affair, it should be a "co-stealing".

"Ah."

Xie Yunlian replied without emotion.

Obviously, I don't think there is anything wrong with doing such a "co-stealing" thing.

Qi Hanzhi was about to say something when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the wind in the distance.

At the same time, Xie Yunlian said, "Someone is here."

The complex atmosphere in the cave was once again stagnant.

The Immortal Venerable is extremely powerful, but in this secret realm, his cultivation and spiritual consciousness must be suppressed to the Golden Core. Therefore, after the words fell for a moment, all the disciples also caught the noisy sound one after another.

From far to near, rushing towards this direction.

The first few disciples reacted quickly and spoke out one after another, directing everyone to make defensive preparations. The disciples responded positively—too positive, showing a bit of trying to cover up.

This small corner in the cave was completely ignored intentionally or unintentionally, leaving only the two who were snuggling together just now.

If deliberately pretending to sleep counts as snuggling.

Qi Hanzhi lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the light-colored clothes of the immortal, wandering back and forth.

There is a crease there, which is the trace left by being pressed for too long. The pattern on the robe is slowly repairing, and the crease gradually becomes shallower. It must be a long time of pillowing, but it has not been pushed away.

This time in the name of Lin Ji, Xie Yunlian's attitude couldn't be more obvious...

Thinking of this, Qi Hanzhi's heart sank slightly, feeling empty, as if he was suddenly pulled away from the gluey century and thrown back into the cool night of the barren mountains and wild mountains.

Enough is enough, this is the result, no matter how hard it is, it should be enough.

Everything ended here, he couldn't pry the stuffy gourd open, and he didn't want to pry it any more.

Qi Hanzhi felt that such a state of mind can basically be classified as "sorrowful for spring and autumn", but he reconciled with such a good-looking Taoist couple, and he was straightforward and easy no matter whether he was splitting mountains or speaking that day, and he did not fall into the face of the devil , Now that the anger and anger are all gone, there is a little sense of sadness and sadness left in the dark, and it must be a little bit of indulgence.

He looked away, bowed slightly to Xie Yunlian, and walked towards Rong Yang.

"You are with me." Xianzun's voice was calm and sounded together with the command of the leading disciple in the slightly noisy cave.

It was like thunder on the ground.

The disciple who was checking the defensive circle froze in place.

The voice of the leading disciple who was talking to his junior was stuck in his throat.

Qi Hanzhi also stopped in his tracks.

"Friend Daoist Lin." As if afraid that others would not misunderstand, the thunder exploded again.

Qi Hanzhi turned his head slowly, and met Xie Yunlian's eyes.

The firelight passed through the crowd, and the light and shadow danced and landed in the two pairs of eyes.

……

Until the people from the two warring parties came to their eyes, no one could fully regain their senses.

As a result, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the team of more than [-] people waited in silence, especially fearful.

The person in front was taken aback, and couldn't see the style of the robe clearly from a distance. He almost thought that he had encountered some ambush, and secretly regretted in his heart. Just as he was about to change his course, he suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd. As soon as he lit up, he didn't care about the doubts in his heart before, and rushed towards this side in a daze, shouting: "Sixth young master!"

The Kunlun disciples were awakened by this sound, and Zhao Wanchen, as the team leader, reacted the fastest, and immediately raised his voice: "Dare to ask you, what sect and sect, who are you calling?"

It was a small team of three people, all dressed in brocade clothes, stained with blood at this time, showing a little downcast, except for the first person, there was a tall figure carrying another person on his back, looking seriously injured.

Those who were in the lead took a closer look and saw clearly the group of green robes, felt relieved, and immediately said: "I'm Rong Zi'an, a disciple of the Rong family in Linfeng Villa."

Qi Hanzhi looked to the side when he heard the words, Rong Yang also looked at him, and smiled apologetically at him, and then he came out of the crowd and gave a salute: "He called me. I traveled alone before, and I didn't tell my identity. My father Rong Heng, Linfeng Villa is my family."

Rong Heng, the current owner of Linfeng Mountain Villa, is at the peak of Yuanying, half-step into a god, and it is said that he is expected to make a breakthrough in recent years.

"Brother Zi'an." Rong Yang nodded towards Rong Zi'an, and looked at the other two. The strong man was dressed as an ordinary disciple in the village, and the people behind him were covered by the clothes and could not see clearly. He was really embarrassed. Rong Yang frowned: "What's the matter?"

A trace of resentment flashed across Rong Zi'an's face, but there was nothing he couldn't say, so he explained: "The secret realm has changed suddenly, and all of you are attracted by the devil's energy, and murders and treasures are happening all over the place. Surrounded us and killed us, we were separated from the disciples, there were heavy casualties, and the third young master was also seriously injured."

"Third brother?" Rong Yang said lightly.

Before he could step forward, the wind rose up behind them—the pursuers were approaching.

Rong Zi'an's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "I hope that fellow Kunlun rescued me, and Zhuang Nei will definitely thank you very much!"

The leading disciples thought about the matter that the immortal said about the demonic energy before, and their hearts trembled. They wanted to turn around and ask the immortal for their opinions. Arching his hands, he said: "Brother Rong doesn't have to be like this, it's just right for fellow Xianzong to watch over and help each other, please come to the team."

Rong Zi'an said gratefully, "Thank you!"

Zhao Wanchen waved his hand, and the little disciple followed her a few steps forward, listed the formation, and laid down several layers of defensive formations to temporarily include the three members of the Rong family and Rong Yang.

There are still half of the disciples lined up in the rear, and the people in the secret realm are dangerous, even if there is the fate of Rong Yang, one cannot fully believe that the members of the Rong family are in it for protection and vigilance.

——It is said that Lin Ji, a casual cultivator who was traveling with Rong Yang, as the only remaining outsider, should consciously avoid suspicion at this time.

Several young disciples glanced back secretly. The handsome casual cultivator did not answer the invitation of the immortal before, but the immortal came to him.The two stood together, their appearances were ordinary, but their aura was particularly conspicuous.

The little disciples shook their heads secretly, it was his fantasy, that casual cultivator was obviously ordinary, he must have been imbued with the immortal spirit of the immortal!

As for avoidance...

It couldn't be safer to stand with Xianzun.

After doing all this, the group of pursuers also showed their figures in the night, as expected, each of them used something to hide their appearance and aura, and they looked a bit like a dark moon and a high wind, killing people and seizing treasures.

"You comrades are so aggressive, where are you going?" Zhao Wanchen raised his voice, "This is the resting place of Kunlun. If there is nothing important, please don't bother me."

There were more than a dozen pursuers, and they stopped when they heard this.

Several people looked at each other, and the leader took a step forward, took off his mask, and at the same time removed the magic weapon that concealed his breath: "I'm Rong Zian, a member of the Rong clan in Linfeng Villa."

Only then did everyone see clearly that the face under the mask was exactly the same as that "Rong Zi'an" just now!