Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Every night Yan Yin would be tortured, it was obviously cold water, soaking in it was like killing him.

Mingshu didn't give him food if he disagreed.

He had never seen such abusive treatment of patients.

...though he wasn't hungry.

But it also needs to replenish spiritual power.

Fortunately, after a few days, he was able to stay awake in the water.But Mingshu didn't practice with him except for the first few days, and she didn't practice anymore. Even when he couldn't hold on, she just came in and hugged him.

Mingshu lay down on the bathtub, looked at the injury on his back, "The demonic energy has been almost eliminated, but you have to persevere every day, so that the demonic energy in your body can be completely eliminated."

Yan Yin turned his head back, "Junior Sister, you really don't think about it, are you with me?"

Mingshu put on a piece of clothing for him, and said in a low voice, "Have you understood the method of dual cultivation?"

"Don't we improve our cultivation together?"

Mingshu smiled mockingly, turned and left.

Yan Yin felt that there was something wrong with Mingshu's expression, and as he watched Mingshu leave, various thoughts flashed through his mind.

After soaking until the appointed time, Yan Yin immediately put on her clothes and went to find Mingshu.

But no one was found in the entire Lingjian Peak. Instead, they met Lin Jin who brought things up.

"Master is going to catch the spirit deer." Lin Jin who was stopped could only answer in a low voice, "Recently, Master seems to be eating more than before, and he looks very tired every day..."

Yan Yin frowned slightly, is she tired?

Every day when she hates herself, she is very energetic.

Yan Yin didn't go to Mingshu, but instead went to the Cangshu Pavilion on Wuying Peak. His menacing appearance made the disciples guarding the Cangshu Pavilion tremble.

"Master, what are you looking for? Disciple help you find it?"

"Master, don't rummage around, it's very troublesome for us to organize...

"Master, that can't move..."

Yan Yin turned the Library Pavilion into a mess, stepped on the books on the floor, and walked up to the disciple who was about to cry, "Are all the books of Yinzong here?"

The disciple wept silently, "Yes, Master."

When will he have to sort it out! !

"Ah, by the way, there are still some books over there." The disciple felt that the coercion around him was getting more and more terrifying, so he hurriedly said.

The headmaster wondered why Yanyin wanted to read a book suddenly, but let him go into the place where he put his books.

"The matter of the demon clan has been investigated almost. The White Tiger Sect discovered that the demon clan wanted to use the Xuan family to break the boundary between the demon world and the human world. They slaughtered the Xuan family without authorization. This is just an excuse."

"The White Tiger Sect has always had grievances with the Xuan family, and it has worsened in this generation, so when this opportunity arises, the White Tiger Sect will continue to slaughter the Xuan family and occupy the resources of the Xuan family."

"I didn't expect someone from our Yinzong to collude with the White Tiger Sect... Really, hey, I can't understand those brothers and sisters after so many years. This thorough investigation, the top and bottom of the Yinzong... We are now preparing Inform the rest of the sects."

The head general told Yan Yin what happened recently.

"Junior Brother, Lingjian Peak has been closed recently. I heard that you are on it. How is Xuan Ji?"

"She is the blood of the Xuan family, and she may be asked to come forward at that time..."

"Brother, did you hear what I said?"

Yan Yin was concentrating on flipping through a book, and didn't even listen to what the master said.

The headmaster saw the name of the book at a glance, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Junior Brother, what are you reading this book for? Who do you want to marry?"

His junior brother is so lazy, why is he suddenly interested in the method of dual cultivation?

Yan Yin closed the book, tapped the mask a few times with his fingertips, and then slid it to his lips, "Brother, if she agrees, I don't mind becoming a Taoist couple."

"Who is it?" The sect leader was curious. He really wanted to be a Taoist couple. I didn't hear who he got close to recently.

Yan Yin took the book and went out, his voice came in after a while, "The one from Lingjian Peak."

The leader almost lost his footing.

How did these two little ancestors get mixed up together?

-

Yan Yin stayed in Wuying Mountain for nearly a day, and when he went up the mountain, it was dark and the sky was glowing with sunset.

Mingshu was eating barbecue outside the main hall, and Xiaoshou squatted beside her, hugging Gu Mingshu, who was mourning with a pile of bones.

When the little beast saw the wild geese approaching, its fur exploded, looking extremely fierce.

The little beast doesn't want to see him, Yan Yin knows it.

In other words, the little beast doesn't like to see anything close to Mingshu, regardless of gender or species.

It's just that he looks so fierce, he is the first one.

"It doesn't like me very much." Yan Yin sat next to Mingshu, and hugged Mingshu's shoulders in front of the little beast.

A cold light shot out from the eyes of the little beast's black jewel, and his whole body jumped up, hitting Yan Yin's hand.

"Hiss..." Yan Yin felt a pain in the back of his hand.

Mingshu reached out to grab the little beast that was still about to smash it, and put it back in his pocket.

The little beast roared.

Shit shovel, you actually raise someone else!

Why do you want to support others!

You are not allowed to support others!Do not support others! !Not allowed!

Mingshu held down the little beast that was bouncing around in his pocket, and his eyes fell on the back of his hand that was already red and swollen, "Don't provoke it, I can't stop it from going crazy."

"Junior Sister, it hurts so much." Yan Yin put his hand in front of Ming Shu.

"I can't stand the pain, is it a man?" Mingshu pushed his hand away.

Yan Yin grasped her hand, and blew ambiguously, "Isn't it true, junior sister, why don't you feel it at night?"

Mingshu glanced at him in distaste, and said in a slightly raised tone, "Just you?"

Yan Yin blinked, what happened to him?

He is also very good, okay?

Why don't you look down on people!

"Brother, let's improve IQ first." Mingshu withdrew his hand, packed his things and left.

The little beast's head protruded from the sleeve, Yan Yin wanted to push it into the crack of the ground with its proud little appearance.

To be despised by a dog, he has such a bad temper.

Hold on, I can win!

The geese were brought into the house, the cold water was ready, and Mingshu was sitting beside him eating, but the little beast was nowhere to be seen.

As he undressed, he walked towards the tub.

His clothes were on the floor, and when he walked to the tub, there was no extra fabric on his body, so he even raised his hand to take off the mask.

clap la la...

Yan Yin stepped into the cold water, even though he was used to the temperature, it was still a bit cold to go in suddenly.

Mingshu clapped his hands and came from there with a bowl of water in his hand.

"drink."

Yan Yin looked up at Ming Shu, "What is this?"

"poison."

Yan Yin took the bowl, and deliberately rubbed his finger on the back of Mingshu's hand, "You gave me the poison, and I'll drink it too."

Mingshu's face remained unchanged, and he motioned for him to drink quickly.

Yan Yin: "..."

The person being teased always ignores me.

Is Lao Tzu's charm so bad?

Can't you give me a shy look?

The bowl is indeed a bowl of clear water, but the richness of the aura inside is obviously different from ordinary water.

He drank it in one gulp, feeling as if he drank ice cubes, which made his heart feel cold.

Yan Yin's lips parted slightly, and he was panting, when suddenly darkness fell in front of him, and his mouth was blocked.

Well……

Yan Yin stared wide-eyed, looking at the person in front of him, Ming Shu's eyes were slightly open, there seemed to be a smile inside, but there didn't seem to be...

Yan Yin forgot to breathe.

A warm breath slid down the throat, and the cool body suddenly began to warm up.