Heavenly practice

Of course Shen Zhuo didn't go to eat, he went to Dongji Pavilion.

Other skills may not be so powerful, but if Shen Zhuo really wanted to hide his tracks, even Chang Ming would not be able to find him, so he easily stood in front of the highest door of Dongji Pavilion.

Just across the door is the divine tool of Daxia, the Xuntian Instrument, but its aura is tightly sealed by the tens of thousands of ancient formation patterns on the door.

This is the foreshadowing he left for the protagonist. The aura of heaven and earth has been trapped in Central Continent for hundreds of thousands of years. The protagonist finally communicated with the way of heaven to open the gate of heaven and ascend to immortality. Among them, the heaven-seeking instrument is indispensable.

And in this world, only he and Changming can make Xun Tianyi so quiet. Thinking of this, he thought of the words of Pavilion Master Zhaori, what he and Ying Tianbai said...

The golden bracelet on the wrist suddenly lit up, Shen Zhuo was in a trance, and the spiritual energy in his whole body was momentarily unstable, and the Xuntian instrument immediately issued a warning.

Shen Zhuoxin couldn't help but feel bad, Xun Tianyi actually regarded him as a demon because of the pattern of movement.

Not far away, the powerful aura belonging to Su Yuan was approaching quickly, and it was too late for Shen Zhuo to back off. There were formations floating around his feet, with traces of blood swimming, like the formations covered by the blood of the Great Xia royal family.

Shen Zhuo can control the aura of heaven and earth but not other people's blood. There is no way to retreat, so he simply turns to face the corridor and waits for the other party to arrive before adapting to the situation.

However, when he turned around, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, before Shen Zhuo had time to react, he was pulled forward and slammed into a cool embrace.

Shen Zhuo was stunned, then put down the hand that summoned the formation patterns, and let the other party hold him and lead him directly across the tens of thousands of formation patterns and through the door.

The monstrous aura belonging to the Xuntian instrument swept over quickly, as if it wanted to swallow the two of them.

Shen Zhuo's eyes froze, and before he could make a move, he heard a low voice above his head, "Shut up!"

Shen Zhuo thought that he subconsciously shuddered, but after a while, he found that the monstrous aura quietly retracted back to the underground seal in an instant.

"puff……"

Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, and raised his head to meet those dark eyes, "You are the only one who can scare Tangtang into such a state."

The man who was hugging him had cold eyes, and one of his hands squeezed his waist tightly, "Why did you feel so dazed just now?"

"hiss……"

Shen Zhuo gasped in pain, frowned and asked him, "Because I miss you."

Chang Ming looked at him quietly, with deep eyes, "You seem to be possessed."

"Yeah, I've gotten a little angry recently."

Shen Zhuo turned around slowly, leaned against his chest and looked around, and found that they were on the stone path extending from the inside of the eighteen-storey pavilion, but one person was wide and the other was long, which was considered very narrow, with the The bottomless pitch black, only the dense and indescribable seal patterns on the surrounding walls.

"The sky finder is at the bottom?"

"..."

Didn't get the answer he wanted, Shen Zhuo frowned and bumped him with his arm, "Ask you."

"I promised to tell you in a year."

"..."

Shen Zhuo was not surprised. He saw his intentions, and he didn't deny it, "I didn't disbelieve your promise, but I thought it would be better if I found it myself? Or...are you afraid that if I find it in advance, it will damage you?" thing?"

There was no response behind.

Shen Zhuo suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and said lightly, "Have you ever thought that one day you will lose your cultivation? It is at stake, and any foundation cultivator can kill you..."

"Follow me back to Santu Peak." The man whispered in his ear.

Shen Zhuo bent the corners of his mouth, but pretended to be okay and asked, "Why not in the sky and fog?"

"You said you didn't like it there."

"...Huh? Did I say that?"

"Said."

Shen Zhuo thought about it for a while, as if he really said that it was the few days when he fell off the cliff and was brought in. He thought there was no time change there, so he said he didn't like it.

"I regret it, but now I find that I really like it there."

"..."

Shen Zhuo felt something was wrong in his heart, and slowly turned around to look at him with a vigilant expression, "Say, what's going on? Did you bring someone else into the cloudy sky and foggy realm?"

Chang Ming stared at him with deep eyes, "The sky and fog are gone."

"……Gone?"

Shen Zhuo was shocked and grabbed his clothes, "What's going on? Something happened to Santu Peak? Who did it?"

Chang Ming looked at him quietly.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

"No...isn't it?"

Shen Zhuo pointed at himself with embarrassment, "Me?"

"En." Chang Ming responded.

Shen Zhuo was speechless, "In that memory that I lost?"

"Ah."

"..."

Shen Zhuo pursed his lips, feeling extremely guilty in his heart, and tried to struggle with his mouth, "I... don't seem to be so irritable."

Unexpectedly, Chang Ming looked at him seriously, and replied, "Well, I offended you."

Shen Zhuo looked at his calm face, his heart seemed to be rubbed by something, "You... isn't that your home, aren't you... not angry?"

Chang Ming said, "It's okay."

The emotions in Shen Zhuo's heart surged up, he hugged him, buried him in his neck and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Damn it, he still thinks that the demigod doesn't like him, and never mentions that his house was blown up by him, and he doesn't say anything because he's afraid that he'll get angry, it's so fucking cute.

The familiar dense and cold fragrance surrounded his nose, Shen Zhuo couldn't help but buried it in his neck and sniffed, couldn't help but kissed again, after the kiss was still not enough, he opened his mouth and bit again, but he couldn't bear it anymore, I had to grind the piece of meat with my teeth.

"Does it hurt?"

He asked vaguely, then stretched out his tongue and carefully licked it twice, and then found that the faint cold fragrance around him suddenly became stronger, making him a little dizzy.

He sniffed Chang Ming's body suspiciously, and the result became more intense.

"On you..."

He raised his head and was about to ask Chang Ming, but when he met a pair of deep purple eyes, he was shocked, "You...your eyes..."

"Ah."

The sound was short and low, and when it entered Shen Zhuo's eardrums, his brain became even more clouded.

He stared at the pair of eyes in front of him dazedly, and pressed his hand on Chang Ming's heart, the heart that had never been disturbed for thousands of years was out of order at this moment.

Shen Zhuo curled his mouth, "Are you confessing?"

Chang Ming held his waist tightly with one hand, and stroked his face with the other, his mind was full of the face in front of him.

[She said that my delusions would destroy the whole of Middle-earth and told me to give up. ]

[What is your delusion? ]

[Let a person who doesn't have emotions, let a person who can't say he likes say he likes it, let a person give up longevity. ]

[......]

[I said I fell in love with a demigod. ]

[Have you given up? ]

[of course not. ]

[Why? ]

[What do you think? ]

[......]

[How can someone be so smart and so stupid?] ]

[......]

[People all over the world know that I love him, but he thinks that I don't know how to love. ]

His eyes were filled with deep black and purple, Chang Ming lowered his head fiercely and kissed him, hugged the man in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body, his lips and tongue were like a ferocious hawk grabbing him, and he invaded step by step. .