My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

Standing in front of the hall gate, Qing Yan saw Xia Qi quickly disappearing into the night snow, and even forgot to put on the hood of the black cloak to block the falling snow.

The sword spikes of the two have not been handed over to Wen Yuxie for maintenance, and now they can't rely on mustard seeds to send messages, so they don't know each other's whereabouts for a while.

Xia Qi took office as the head of the sect, and he has been very busy recently, Xu Shi thought of something important again, thinking about it in his heart, he appeared to be in a hurry.

Xia Qi must have been busy elsewhere, and couldn't go home with the other party, so Qing Yan went to the defense lines of the garrison to check the defensive circle again.

There is no wind tonight, the city wall is snowed at night, and white flocs are piled up.

Standing in front of the stone railing, Qing Yan looked at Shen Xinghai with the sound of waves in the distance with all his eyesight.

In the depths of the sea fog, black waves surged, and fine foam gathered and scattered.The waves are rumbling, and the sea breeze is swallowing, like a dark nightmare that can swallow light.

It is exactly the same as the one in the illusion of the soul refining circle.

After standing for a while, Qing Yan sensed someone approaching, reached out to wipe the white snow off her shoulders, and looked sideways at the approaching silver figure.

"Master."

A disciple of Cangcheng respectfully bowed to Qingyan, bowing his head in the wind and snow, "The spirit stone consumption of all the large formations in Xiaoshan resident today is still exactly as expected. If it is the same tomorrow, we can be sure that all There are no mistakes in the magic circle, and the consumption is stable."

Qing Yan stretched out his hand and held his disciple's elbow, signaling that there is no need to be too polite: "Ming Wei, you have worked hard these days."

Qing Yan never accepted disciples, but fortunately Cang Li had many disciples, and all disciples were dispatched by him.When leaving Cangcheng, Qing Tingyun took his disciples to Lingzhou to help, and Qing Shiyu stayed in Cangcheng, so he usually brought Qing Shiyu's disciples out.

The name in front of him is Qing Shiyu's big apprentice, he was responsible for leading the disciples when he parted ways with Qingyan in Longzhou to support Xiaoshan.

Ming Wei was flattered.

This sect head master is solemn and majestic when he is quiet, and his sword strikes a cloud of shock when he moves, and he often rushes outside the sect.

The three masters of Cangcheng took turns to teach the disciples once a month. The disciples of his generation were fortunate to be taught swordsmanship by the master master. His sternness and strength made them fear and admire them, and their respect for the master was almost engraved in their bones.

This master is very kind to his disciples, he remembers every disciple's name, and he will patiently and repeatedly guide those who are slower learners.

It's just that the other party's personality is cold and cold, and he always has an unapproachable aura, which always makes the disciple feel that a little careless words and deeds in front of him are blasphemy.

However, this time, Qing Yan did not immediately let him go back to rest, and asked, "Did you find any abnormalities when you explored around Xiaoshan?"

Ming Wei broke out in cold sweat instantly in the heavy snow, and bent her waist down again in an instant, and answered bravely, "It's because I'm not good at academics. At that time... I didn't find any traces of the inscriptions on the magic circle. I ask my master to punish me."

The biggest reason for Xiaoshan's fall this time was the magic circle secretly built by Shifang Pavilion.The headmaster knew that they were proficient in the inscriptions of the magic circle, and had already arranged for them to investigate around Xiaoshan, but they didn't find any traces.

When the incident happened, Ming Wei only felt that his blood was cold, and he knew that he could not escape the scolding of the head.

Ming Wei noticed that Qing Yan's gaze silently passed over his face, her whole body tensed up, and her heart sank continuously.

Punishment is light... As a disciple who has gone on missions with the master many times, if he disappoints the master, this will make him extremely annoyed and remorseful.

"Ming Wei, stand up and talk." Qingyan's voice was indifferent, unreasonably reminiscent of the white snow falling slowly on Suxue Peak all year round, cold and calm, "About the magic circle covering Xiaoshan, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Ming Wei was taken aback for a moment, hesitantly stood up straight.

Ever since he saw the devastated Xiaoshan resident, he felt extremely guilty, and disassembled this strange magic circle countless times in his spare time...

He hesitated for a while, and gradually forgot his panic under the quiet gaze of the headmaster, and was even encouraged, and said: "...I have never seen this magic circle, nor have I seen such a combination of inscriptions, but... vaguely Between them, they are somewhat familiar."

Ming Wei felt a bit regretful when he said it, he was familiar with it even though he had never seen it before, his words were not strict in front of the sect leader... But he spent day and night in that magic circle, never letting go of every detail, he did vaguely notice that A subtle familiarity.

But he saw Qing Yan nodding his head.

"It's good to be able to see this." Qing Yan didn't mean to blame, but he didn't say much, just said, "You did your best, don't tell anyone, go back and rest."

Ming Wei was taken aback for a moment, this is, was he even praised?

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Mo Lan's back walking into the night snow, an indescribable joy and enthusiasm surged in his chest, and he decided to continue researching the magic circle!

On the way back to the residential area, Qing Yan's heart sank.

Neither he nor his disciples had ever seen the magic circles in Lingying Mountain, and starting from the many magic circles on the border of Longzhou, the arrangement of the inscriptions on the magic circles vaguely reveals a sense of familiarity.

The disciple didn't figure it out, but he saw it at a glance. What he was familiar with was not the formation or the composition of the inscriptions, but the logic of the arrangement of the inscriptions.

Qing Yan brushed off the white snow from his clothes at the front door, pushed open the door of the hut, and restrained his thousands of thoughts.

He saw that the room was dark and dark, and his spiritual sense detected someone on the second floor, so he knew that Xia Qi had already returned and had already rested.

He went up to the second floor softly, curled up sleeping Sui Sui and the white blanket were almost integrated, while the curtains on the bed were hanging down, separating the room full of faint moonlight.

Recently, the two have been busy separately, although they both rest in this hut, they seldom meet each other.

Every time Qing Yan came back, Xia Qi was already sound asleep, so he would meditate beside him.

Qing Yan looked at the familiar curtain, the lingering depression in his heart was dispelled together with the wind and snow chill, he silently and slowly raised the curtain, then sat on the edge of the bed, trying to cover Xia Qi carefully with the quilt as usual.

Unexpectedly, he only saw a corner of the tent, and suddenly a figure jumped out from behind the curtain, he was caught off guard and pushed him down on the bed, lying on top of him.

Before he could make a sound, the familiar breath fell aggressively on his neck in an instant, and then he felt a slight moistness and pain...

Qing Yan was stunned——

Xia Qi unexpectedly bit him.

In the darkness, the eyes hanging above him were filled with bright anger, like an angry cat that gave him a paw and put away its sharp nails, leaving only the mighty but soft pads.

The cat firmly pressed his limbs, imprisoned him, gritted his teeth against his ears, and began to question his teacher: "Qing Bolan, didn't you say that Taoist couples should be honest with each other!"

Xia Qi was absolutely furious.

While waiting for the feast, the turbulent emotions in his chest changed several times, from anger to bewilderment, from grievance to sadness, turning back and forth, extremely tormented...

Until the moment when I heard the sound of footsteps, it all turned into itching to bite the opponent's teeth again.

He did as well.

But I didn't expect that the person suppressed by him was stunned, and he relaxed his whole body and let him oppress him with a smile on his face. He even sniffed his hanging hair and asked in a gentle voice, "Why am I not being honest?"

Xia Qi started to itch again: "Your soul was obviously traumatized, but you didn't tell me..."

The soft smile in Qing Yan's eyes finally faded, just when Xia Qi thought that the other party was going to confess and be lenient, but Qing Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "You went to the medical clinic to threaten the doctor?"

It turned out that Xia Qi was worried that he was injured in the teleportation circle, so he was very silent in the side hall. After the meeting, he immediately went to the doctor to inquire about his injury, who knew that the injury to the soul was directly shaken out.

Unbeknownst to Qing Yan, what Xia Qi was afraid of was the Soul Refining Formation.

When discussing matters in the side hall, he learned that the way Qingyan came to Xiaoshan from thousands of miles away was not the Cangcheng secret method that the other party had explained before.

He hurriedly went to the medical center to ask the doctor who had treated Qing Yan, and seeing that the doctor was hesitant, he moved out as the owner of the door and threatened to withhold the three-month monthly payment, and the doctor broke the agreement with Qing Yan and said it out.

After all, Qing Yan was not from Xiaoshan, the doctor didn't ask much about the reason for the damage to his soul, he only agreed to keep it a secret.Fortunately, Qingyan's spirit is strong and tenacious, and he can recover after a period of recuperation.

Xia Qi fumbled around before, and only found that there was no major problem with his soul, but he didn't want to miss the possibility of unhealed injuries.

Xia Qi was heartbroken and worried, but the concealed anger hadn't dissipated, he had a sneer on his face: "What kind of threat, receiving the monthly tribute from Xiaoshan, how can you join forces with the people he sent to deceive the sect master."

Seeing him, Qing Yan was really angry, even the corners of his eyes were a little red, he couldn't help but put away the smile that would make the other party even more angry, sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Now the spirit is gradually recovering, there is no serious problem. But Things have happened, it really worried my Taoist companion, he sent someone to lie here and let Master Xia punish him."

The head of Cang Cheng, who is all over the world, just lay submissively under his confinement, without any defense, without any resistance, waiting for him to manipulate.

Xia Qi choked, feeling that a ball of fire was stuck in his chest, he couldn't get up and down, and he was unwilling to swallow it, so don't swallow it... Looking at Qing Yan's gentle gaze of "letting go of it", he couldn't spit it out...

Seeing that he was silent, Qing Yan coaxed him with a suggestion: "Would you like to take another bite? It's fine to change the place."

The fire in his chest was burning upwards, and Xia Qi's own cheeks were instantly reddened before it even reached the other party.

How can you be so easy at a disadvantage!

He was extremely ashamed: "You... don't you have anything to say!"

Qing Yan had admired enough of the person on her body who was different from usual, and also knew that the other party was really worried about him, so worried that she was almost at a loss, so she accepted it as soon as she saw it.

"Get up first, or is Ah Qi going to talk like this?"

It's not uncomfortable, it's just that in the drowsy tent, on the bed, the entanglement of breathing is already ambiguous enough.With the posture of the two of them, Xia Qi clung to his limbs, his breath gradually approached in Xingshi's questioning, and the tooth marks on his neck were slightly itchy...

Alluring and unaware.

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, seeing that he was lying on Qing Yan's body, and got busy.

Xia Qi watched Qing Yan take off his robe calmly, spread out the quilt, pulled him into his arms and lay down together...

He was a little confused in the warm embrace under the quilt. He originally planned to interrogate Qingyan aggressively to let him know the seriousness of the matter, but how did he become obediently embraced by him?

Touching the beating of Qing Yan's chest, Xia Qi remembered that in the side hall, the moment when he knew that Qing Yan had left the soul refining circle, the scene of Qing Yan protecting him from the previous life and falling into the abyss together appeared in his mind, and his spirit trembled with fear .

He couldn't bear to get angry at Qing Yan, and the anger he had accumulated with great difficulty was easily appeased by Qing Yan, leaving only exhaustion and worry at this moment.

He closed his eyes in the darkness, and his voice was soft and hoarse: "I used to dream... that you fell to save me. That dream is very real, and I don't want it to become a reality."

Qing Yan slowly stroked his back, her warm breath fell on his cheek.Xu Shi knew that this was his knot in his heart, so he didn't take it seriously, and chatted with him about the dream: "Is it me looking for you?"

Xia Qi rubbed his sour eyes: "Well, because I died in a dangerous situation..."

Qing Yan smiled lowly: "Then you woke up? Maybe later in the dream, I found you, and we are all fine."

Xia Qi couldn't laugh or cry at his Taoist companion's forced continuation of the dream. If he was safe, he would not be reborn: "That's not the case..."

"Wake up from the dream, I'm by your side, so I found you." Qing Yan smiled, and said, "If I were in danger, Ah Qi would definitely come to find me. No matter where I am, The two of us always want to stay together, I'm just looking for your way, pushing aside the obstacles that block the way."

Xia Qi laughed helplessly when he saw the other party talk about the dangerous crisis so lightly.

He knew that he would have chosen the same way if he had changed himself, and felt that he had no position to blame Qing Yan.

He played with Qingyan's Qingsi, and said softly: "In the future, you are not allowed to take risks lightly."

Qing Yan responded with a low voice.

After a few breaths, Qing Yan suddenly said: "The soul refining circle should only be able to refine the souls of spirit beasts and demon cultivators, but I saw some strange things in it... Would you like to hear it, Ah Qi?"

In the darkness, Xia Qi raised his eyes suddenly, his breath stagnant.