Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Living beings are the most special beings in the universe.

And human beings are the most special existence among living creatures.

Human emotions are very complex, especially when people get along with each other for a long time, some subtle connections and reactions will occur.

So far, humans have not been able to give an accurate and comprehensive explanation for this subtle connection and induction. The ancestors of humans only invented two words to describe them.

Husband and wife look.

There is a connection between the hearts.

A couple, they don't look alike.

But after living together for a long time, gradually, the two began to look similar.

This is the appearance of husband and wife.

They are still a couple, they are not twin brothers and sisters of the same blood, but after living together for a long time, they gradually develop a tacit understanding and telepathy.

This is telepathy.

Whether it's Qin's boudoir, Yuan Xiaolou, or Yun Qiyou.

The three of them all have some kind of mysterious telepathy with Ye Xiaochuan.

When Ye Xiaochuan is in danger, even if they are thousands of miles away, they will panic and feel embarrassed and uneasy.

Qin Guichen felt flustered not long after she ended the call with Ye Xiaochuan on the magic sound mirror the day before yesterday.

In the past two days, her feeling of panic became more and more intense.

Especially Ye Xiaochuan has not contacted her for two days, and she cannot contact Ye Xiaochuan.

This made Qin Guichen even more uneasy.

However, Yu Linglong has repeatedly passed through the southwest Devil Lake through the power of the Hehuan Sect in the past two days.

It was no different there than usual, very peaceful.

Ye Xiaochuan is not an ordinary cultivator. He has super strong combat power. In the entire Devil's Lake, there are no more than thirty demon sect seniors who can confidently kill or capture Ye Xiaochuan in a single fight.

And with Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level, even if he encounters a top master or is surrounded by multiple masters, the battle will not end in an instant. There will definitely be a big fight.

The Devil's Lake is densely dotted with tens of thousands of islands, large and small, and thousands of islands are inhabited by scattered cultivators of the Devil's Cult.

An expert in fighting skills would never avoid such a dense crowd.

But why did Ye Xiaochuan disappear?

He is a good man who cares about his family very much. If he was not in danger, there would be no way he would not contact him for two days without any reason.

This made Qin Guichen very puzzled.

Master Xu's persuasion seemed to make Qin Guochen feel better, but Qin Guochen was still extremely worried in her heart.

After Master Xu left, she took out the magic sound mirror again, bit her lower lip, and poured in the true spiritual energy.

The hazy mist like clouds and smoke flowed slowly in the magic sound mirror, but there was still no reaction from Ye Xiaochuan.

In the attic room on the second floor of the inn, Dugu Changfeng stood by the window. On the table next to him, there was Abba, the man in the jar.

Tonight, the two of them were not watching the stars and the moon like before, but looking towards the sand dunes to the east.

Dugu Changfeng said: "Abba, Aunt Chen seems to have something on her mind. Is she worried about Uncle Ye?"

Aba nodded slightly, seeming to agree with Dugu Changfeng's guess.

Dugu Changfeng said: "Aunt Chen's worries are definitely unnecessary. Mom said that Uncle Ye is the most powerful person in the world. I have always thought so. No one can hurt a hair of Uncle Ye.

Uncle Ye said he would be back in half a month at the latest, and he never broke his promise. "

Abba nodded again.

Abba's spirit tonight was obviously very different from before. He could still hum a few words before, but now he didn't even hum anymore, only nodding, looking very depressed.

The day Ye Xiaochuan left the inn, Aba fell ill. Although his condition has improved somewhat now, his life has begun to burn out.

He doesn't live long.

This is a secret known to everyone.

Only Dugu Changfeng didn't know.

In the Paradise Valley in the Western Region, Yang Juaner was held down by a handsome young man, doing the most primitive night activities.

Rhythmic impact sounds echoed in the room, and the air was filled with the smell of corrosive intercourse.

It can be seen from the messy bed and the sweat on the two naked bodies that their night activities have been going on for a long time.

The boy was not very old, he looked like a young boy, definitely no more than sixteen years old.

But when it comes to matters between men and women, he is not green and seems to be very experienced.

He didn't know how long it took before he sprinted faster, and the tightly locked Yuanyang essence poured into Yang Juan'er's body like a volcano erupting.

The young man seemed to have drained all his strength and lay limply on Yang Juaner's soft body. He didn't even have the strength to pull out his crime tools.

Yang Juaner's eyes were blurred, and she and the boy reached the peak of body and soul.

He held the boy's neck tightly with both hands, spread his legs far apart, and squeezed the boy's lower back tightly.

The essence of Yuanyin in her body surged out uncontrollably, intertwining with the essence of Yuanyang that entered her body! Acacia treasure mirror.

She is using the art of intercourse between men and women in the Hehuan Baojian to absorb the essence of men's yang to improve her own cultivation.

Of course, the reason why the young man did not pull out the crime tools was definitely not because he was tired. He was also absorbing the essence of Yang Juan'er's Yuan Yin.

It can be said that it is a win-win situation for both of them.

After about a stick of incense, Yang Juan'er's legs were loosened, and the boy slowly rolled off her body and placed it beside Yang Juan'er.

He leaned sideways, stretched out his hand and kneaded the bulging white peaks of Yang Juaner's upper body into different shapes.

He smiled and said, "Sister Juaner, the senior brothers all said that since Senior Sister Linglong became a good woman, you and Senior Sister Xiaoti are the best at serving men in the entire Hehuan Sect.

After having sex with you tonight, the senior brothers are right. Your skills are not worse than Senior Sister Xiaoti. Why did I miss you, a beauty in the world, before?"

Yang Juaner said softly, "Junior Brother Fang, you look at what you mean. Have you slept with Mo Xiaoti?"

The young man surnamed Fang smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xiaoti has been looking for men everywhere in recent years. Now there are three senior brothers serving her in her room. I am lucky to have had sex with her several times."

Yang Juaner said, "Then who of us can make you happier?"

The young man surnamed Fang slowly moved his palm down from Yang Juaner's upper body.

It passed over her belly and went straight into Yang Juaner's grassy land.

He smiled evilly and said, "Of course it's you, Sister Juaner. I'm going to treat you well tonight."

He pulled Yang Juaner to sit up.

The already soft little Fang came to Yang Juaner.

Suddenly, the corner of Yang Juaner's mouth twitched, and she seemed to remember some bad memories.

He turned his head away subconsciously and retched on the edge of the bed.

This action made the boy surnamed Fang very angry.

He thought it was an insult from Yang Juaner.

So, he grabbed Yang Juaner's long hair and slapped her twice on the cheek.

Yang Juaner's cheek immediately turned red, and a faint blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The young man surnamed Fang angrily cursed: "Bitch, you are shameless, let me show you how I will deal with you tonight!"

Yang Juaner said in some pain: "Brother Fang, I feel a little uncomfortable today, let's do it another day, I will definitely serve you well another day!"

The young man surnamed Fang was definitely not a person who was kind to women, and he had no intention of letting Yang Juaner go.

He forcibly pried open Yang Juaner's legs, and a long wooden carved small Fang in his hand stabbed into Yang Juaner's grassy place.

Yang Juaner screamed in pain.