Lin Qingheng didn't know much about what happened afterwards, because he couldn't hold on any longer, and he didn't even know how he passed out.

Drowsy, he had an extremely real and terrifying dream - he fell into a place full of shriveled corpses, among these people were immortal cultivators, demon cultivators and demon cultivators, all of whom were drained Aura in the body.

Countless heads smiled at him, and then they chased him grinning.

While running, Lin Qingheng kept hinting to himself that this was not real, that this was an illusion created by the Fierce Frost Demon Flower, but he couldn't wake up no matter what, in the dream, he couldn't use a trace of spiritual energy...

I don't know how long it took, as if he was being chased to the end of the world, he ran so far that he couldn't hear anything except his own violent panting.

With a "bang", Lin Qingheng's legs softened and he knelt down, and the people chasing up behind him drowned him, his vision became narrower and darker, and he could only stretch out his hands desperately in the pile of corpses.

And at this juncture, he unconsciously read a person's name.

In a hazy state of consciousness, he felt his hand being grabbed by a warm hand, as if with infinite power, it pulled him out of the pile of corpses.

……

"Ah..." Lin Qingheng opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped violently. The scenes in his dream were terribly clear. After he opened his eyes, his eyes were still pitch black, making him confused for a moment whether he was really awake or not. .

"Master, I'm here, don't be afraid." A familiar and gentle voice sounded in his ears, which inexplicably made him feel safe.

He was still very weak, his whole body was limp and he had no strength at all, everything was separated by a thick layer of fog, and he couldn't hear or see clearly.

Only the strength of being held by the hand is very clear, with overflowing emotions towards him.

This person is Ji Wuren...

After thinking of this, Lin Qingheng was completely relieved.

"Master, you called me just now." Ji Wuren's voice came in a low voice, drifting past Lin Qingheng's ears.

I just called him?when?

The backlash of the Fierce Cold Demon Flower still hasn't completely stopped, but he feels his body is warm, the soft quilt under his body is very comfortable, and his body is also warm...

warm?

He slowly opened his eyes, and into a pair of pitch-black eyes, Ji Wuren seemed to keep half-embracing him and looking at him with his head supported for a long time.

Lin Qingheng's mind was still a little not so clear-headed, he felt as if he had been lying down for too long, and he didn't know what day or night it was, and there was still a dream scene of being chased by countless corpses in front of his eyes.

After being stunned for a while, the other half of his mind slowly thought, oh yes, they have already left the imperial city, he managed to make Ji Wuren stop the killing, what about the others?how's it going?

"Master, do you feel better, this time you scared me to death, and I was in a coma for eight days, I just brought you back... well, but you're fine now, you can cultivate well here. "

It may be that the feeling on his body is too comfortable. There is still a warm current swimming slowly in Lin Qingheng's body, calming down the pain he was tortured by the backlash of the magic flower. Looking at Ji Wuren's expression, he didn't speak.

Ji Wuren touched his side face lightly, his fingers passed over his eyes, Lin Qingheng closed his eyes involuntarily.

His face was still very pale. Not only did he get hit by Ji Wuren's sword that day, but he also passed on the power of a whole magic flower to him. He has not fully recovered until now, his face is pale, his lips are bloodless, and his eyelashes are slightly down. , appearing to be unprecedentedly weak.

Ji Wuren looked at him, his eyes darkened, and seeing that he opened his mouth to speak, he put his finger on his lips and said softly: "Shh, don't think about anything else, you are too weak now, drink the elixir before going to sleep It will take a while to recover."

After speaking, he propped up his body, picked up the bowl on the side and poured it into his mouth, then bent down and pressed down on Lin Qingheng's lips, but his eyes were still looking straight at him.

Lin Qingheng's eyes widened dully, and his hands were weakly resting on Ji Wuren's shoulders, but he was grabbed and pressed to his side, and forced to swallow the elixir that had passed over.

While struggling feebly, the elixir slipped from the corner of his lips.

The elixir entered his body, and a more comfortable feeling swept over him. He only felt that he was soaked by a wave of warm water vapor, pulling him into a deep sleep, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

It took a long time before Ji Wuren let go of the gentle attack on Lin Qingheng's lips and tongue, and lightly bit his lower lip, the red light in his eyes flashed, and he suppressed it.

He let out a long breath and leaned on Lin Qingheng who had already fallen into a deep sleep, calling out in a low voice: "Qingheng..."

It took another full day for Lin Qingheng to really wake up. After waking up, he lay on the bed and remembered from the chaos of the imperial city yesterday that Ji Wuren seemed to be giving him medicine with mouth to mouth, so he covered his face and sighed: "Ah! "

With a sound of "creak", Ji Wuren pushed the door open and came in. He was wearing a dark gown and his hair was tied up. He looked like an extremely handsome man, so he walked towards him and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

As soon as Lin Qingheng saw him, he immediately sat up. His movements were too fast, which made him a little uncomfortable. After a while, he said, "Where is this place? How long has it been? How is the situation outside?"

Ji Wuren came over and sat by his bed, and took his hand: "You haven't fully recovered, so don't worry about other things, and I won't tell you, but you, tell me why you would So weak? What's the matter with the power of the magic flower you passed on to me? You have never been backlashed so badly before."

Lin Qingheng paused, in fact, he didn't expect this to happen. Although he knew that once all the power of his magic flower was spread out, he would die, and that magic flower would wither, but he didn't expect that the magic flower would die when the penultimate flower came out. The reaction of the flower will be so great.

He fell into deep thought. The dream he fell into a few days ago should not be a dream, but an illusion created for him by the Fierce Cold Demon Flower. Like monsters, they can cultivate independently, but they have the instinct to protect themselves.

There is a symbiotic relationship between the magic flower and the host, and it should have known Lin Qingheng's purpose, and created an illusion for him to make him fall into the illusion. In this way, Lin Qingheng will not send the power of the magic flower to others , it will not have the danger of withering to protect itself.

Lin Qingheng was fascinated by his thoughts, and he didn't speak for a while, until Ji Wuren lifted his chin.

"Master, do you know what I don't like about you?"

Lin Qingheng was taken aback, and immediately slapped his hand away: "Don't move." He was grabbed and squeezed in his hand.

"I don't like that you have something to hide from me. There are very few records about the Fierce Cold Demon Flower in the Three Realms. I will give you a chance. You take the initiative to tell me, how about it?"

Lin Qingheng silently looked at Ji Wuren. Ji Wuren's demeanor had changed now. On the surface, he was quite gentle, but his eyes were filled with darkness, familiar yet unfamiliar.

Maybe this is the real him...

"There is nothing to say, just like what the outside world said, I can absorb the world's aura to cultivate, and this time it will become like this... Maybe it's because I haven't used the Fierce Cold Demon Flower to cultivate for many years." These words Although he was lying to him, he was not wrong, he had never used the Fierce Cold Demon Flower to cultivate, and that time was an accident.

"Why don't you use it to practice? Because you are Lin Qingheng, aren't you Xiu Lingzi?"

Lin Qingheng did not speak.

"The Great Elder said that you can't defeat Xiu Lingzi. In fact, I thought so too. Back then, you, a young disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, could be an opponent of someone like Xiu Lingzi?" He forcibly turned Lin Qingheng's face to He, forcing him to look at him, "Why did you win in the end?"

Lin Qingheng was speechless for a moment, what could he say?

What else can I say, I can only make it up.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Lin Qingheng lowered his eyes and said: "I know what he wanted to do at the time, he would kill you, but I can't let him kill you, so I must survive and kill him. But, In the end, he still dug up your demon pill, so I hope to compensate you, so I found you again.

"I don't ask you to really regard me as your master. I will treat you well and help you fulfill your wish, but I will never watch you cause harm to the Three Realms." Lin Qingheng looked straight at the last sentence. Ji Wuren said very seriously.

Ji Wuren looked at him firmly, "So, you must defeat him for me, right?"

Lin Qingheng said angrily: "Yes, what else?"

Ji Wuren didn't speak for a long time, his eyes became deeper and deeper, Lin Qingheng looked at him, and instinctively felt a different sense of crisis, and he was about to get out of bed as soon as he pushed him away.

As soon as he stepped off the bed with one foot, Ji Wuren reached out and hugged his raised waist, and easily threw him back on the bed, and then pressed his slender and powerful body on top.

Lin Qingheng pushed back in panic, and hit Ji Wuren's chest hard with his elbow, but he was grabbed by his wrist without thinking, and pressed upwards on top of his head.

"What are you doing, get out of the way!" Lin Qingheng raised his knees to break him away with his legs. The two of them went through a few moves on the bed. Lin Qingheng, who lacked practice, was defeated. Because he hadn't recovered yet, he glared at him fiercely.

"I won't let you succeed this time!"

Ji Wuren smiled and said, "Will you not let me get anything?"

Lin Qingheng was so angry that he wished that he was a strong man, and he was also a man. Why is this man so strong!He twisted his body resolutely, trying to find a flaw.

Ji Wuren suppressed him with his limbs, his face suddenly darkened, and his voice suddenly became hoarse: "Don't move."

If you tell me not to move, I won't move?Lin Qingheng laughed angrily, using both hands and feet, his knee slipped between Ji Wuren's legs.

!!!

It was as if the pause button had been pressed suddenly, and he was numb, looking at Ji Wuren in shock.

What the hell!

Ji Wuren's breathing was a bit rough, and his eyes were so deep that he wanted to drown Lin Qingheng, "I..."

He only said one word, and Lin Qingheng suddenly inexplicably thought of the phrase "I want you" that Ji Wuren said when he was in Yincheng, when he was poisoned by the master of the Palace of Demon Desire.

It's worth it!

He wanted to leave this person even more desperately, "Get out! I won't agree to it, you get out and solve it yourself."

What happened when you were talking well and suddenly fell into heat? ?Sure enough, his brain is broken!

"Master, you are mine. You don't agree with this. I said, I won't let you go, I won't let you go half a step away from me. You actually like me. You have me in your heart. Why? Don't you want to admit it?" After speaking, he stroked Lin Qingheng's collar.

Lin Qingheng cursed furiously in his heart, but held back and did not act immediately.

Ji Wuren was overjoyed, his fingers trembling a little, hugging him and kissing his neck constantly, "You like me, right, right, tell me, okay?"

Lin Qingheng gritted his teeth and said nothing. The people on his body clasped his wrist even harder, like locked iron claws. He couldn't struggle, and he was still gnawing on his neck, even without any rules. .

Lin Qingheng's silence made Ji Wuren think that he had acquiesced, and he couldn't vent his emotions, so he could only say over and over again: "Master, I want you, I want you, Master..."

Then, he let go of Lin Qingheng, reached down with his hand, and tried to touch Lin Qingheng's face with the other hand.

At this moment, Lin Qingheng broke out suddenly, and he hit Ji Wuren hard with only a little bit of immortal energy recovered from his body. Ji Wuren was knocked away by him and fell to the side. door.

"Apprentice, Master is Master. I have no intention of further developing a relationship with you. You should calm down by yourself. I have something to deal with, and I will come to you later."

He quickly left a word while darting out, there are still many things waiting for him to do, he wants to inquire about the affairs of the fairy world, find the Great Elder and Ji Zonggan, and go back to the Qingyuan Sect to see the situation.

The current situation in the fairy world and the demon world is out of control, and the most important point is Ji Wuren, so he still has to come back, and it is best to bring Ji Zongqian and the saint back.

He left the room, walked straight through a long corridor and a courtyard, and the gate was already in front of him.

There was a little movement behind him, and he cursed secretly, but his body hadn't recovered yet, as long as he came out here and met Ji Wuren's subordinates, he would be able to grab one and use it for a little magic energy, otherwise he guessed it would be difficult for him Leave from Ji Wuren's men.

However, just a few steps away, Lin Qingheng was bounced back hard by an invisible barrier.

Behind him, Ji Wuren's voice came: "You can't get out of this yard, I said, I won't let you leave me for half a step, but unfortunately, you never took my words to heart, you are angry me."

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