Immortal, save me!

But that has nothing to do with Luo Jin. He is being forced to practice by Mo Yin these days. Although he can't stand it that he has to become a vegetarian soon after he started eating meat. But he is still very obedient and starts practicing seriously. After all, the future is long and there will be many opportunities in the future.

A few days later, Wen Junyao followed the hexagram and rushed to Yicheng. Thinking that his friend was here, he couldn't help but get a little excited. He hadn't seen him for hundreds of years. If he hadn't been able to do divination, he would have thought that his friend was gone.

Wen Junyao looked around Yicheng and then entered Fengyue Inn. The waiter came over and asked enthusiastically: "Is this guest going to eat or stay in the hotel?"

Wen Junyao: "Stay in the hotel."

Waiter: "Okay, your guest will follow the younger one."

Wen Junyao followed the waiter to the innermost room on the second floor. When he passed the next room, he couldn't help but pause and turned his head to look over.

The door to the room was closed, and there was no movement inside, but he felt that there was something familiar in that room.

He shook his head, he couldn't be so lucky and live next door to Brother Mo as soon as he came.

He asked for hot water to take a bath, and after the waiter left, he relaxed. He felt that things in the world were changing rapidly. He still remembered that when the war between immortals and demons broke out, he hurried back, but he only caught up to the end, where Brother Mo and his adoptive parents The wolf was gone.

He was good at divination, but his cultivation level was not very high. After the war, both sides picked up the pieces and left with the remaining tribesmen. When he was about to return to Penglai Island with the remaining tribesmen, he found that his home was gone. , no matter how hard I look for it, I can’t find it.

In desperation, he led his tribe to settle down in the place closest to Penglai Immortal Island. After making arrangements, he began to search for the whereabouts of Brother Mo. Every time he divined, it seemed as if something was blocking him, and the hexagrams were blurry. , there is no whereabouts of Brother Mo.

At that time, the human race suddenly broke out and took the opportunity to establish a country. He remembered that the leader was an ambitious young man with firm eyes, but full of hatred. He used to sweep thousands of armies to build a bigger and bigger country, and wiped out the remaining monsters. The clan forced them back to the Qingqiu Demon Territory and multiplied rapidly.

Later, there was another movement on the sea, and he had a vague intuition. Before leaving to investigate, he set up a formation in the valley he had discovered. Using the natural magnetic field of the valley, he gathered spiritual energy to slow down the depletion of spiritual energy. On the other hand, it also played a protective role. Prevent foreign invasion.

As soon as he left that time, he was sucked into the vortex and never came back...

He sighed and was about to get out of the tub and get dressed when suddenly his hair stood on end and an alarm bell rang in his heart. He hurriedly put on his clothes and came out, looking at the empty room warily.

"Who?! Come out!"

Just now, he noticed a dangerous aura. Here, in addition to the original people from the Xuanling Continent, the people from the Xianling Continent are basically sect disciples. Although his strength is not top-notch, he shouldn't be. Such a dangerous intuition.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and immediately turned around and was about to break out of the door, but it was too late. One hand pressed on the door in front of him, and the other hand wrapped around his waist and pulled him back hard. He bumped into a warm and strong body.

A sigh sounded in his ears, and even though he hadn't heard it again for more than a hundred years, it was still familiar to his bones.

"I caught you, Master."

Wen Junyao froze, not knowing what expression to make. He stared blankly at the slender and beautiful hand pressing on the door, wishing to pierce it directly.

"It's been more than a hundred years, Master, have you missed me?"

Without waiting for Wen Junyao's answer, the man continued: "My disciple misses Master very much. From body to heart, every inch of my skin misses Master."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and buried it on Wen Junyao's shoulder, breathing in the breath that was longing for him. He spread his five fingers and inserted them into Wen Junyao's fingers. He pressed his hand on the door, lowered his head, and landed on the man's back with his thin red lips. On the neck, lick gently.

Noticing the trembling of the body in his arms, he chuckled lightly, opening and closing his beautiful lips to say unpleasant words.

"Master, guess who I saw a few days ago?"

Wen Junyao didn't speak and moved his neck, trying to avoid someone's touch.

Wang Youyin's tone was lazy, but very harsh: "The person you have been looking for for hundreds of years is actually such an ugly person, and there is a beautiful young man by his side."

Wen Junyao: "?"

Ugly person? This shouldn't be about Brother Mo, right?

Wang Youyin continued: "My disciple saw the two of them getting intimate in the street and doing dirty things."

(Luo Jin: Slander! They did nothing at all!)

Wen Junyao: "..."

Could this man be telling lies to scare him? What's more, even if that person is Brother Mo, it's none of his business what he wants to do, so what are you talking to him about?

"Evil disciple! Let go and become your master!"

Wang Youyin persisted. He lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Junyao's wet clothes, which were hanging loosely on his fair skin. He could clearly feel the man's temperature through the thin clothes, and pointed I couldn't help but rub my abdomen slightly, my Adam's apple rolled, and I felt a little dumb.

"Master, be good. You should be glad that I didn't chop off that man's hand and give it to you as a gift."

Wen Junyao: "You!"

He was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Wang Youyin turned his body around, took him directly to the bed and pressed him down.

"Master must be tired. Disciple, let me take a nap with you."

Wen Junyao: "Get out!"

Wang Youyin curled her lips and looked at him dangerously: "Master, if you are not sleepy, we can do something else."

Wen Junyao's body froze, and some charming pictures flashed through his mind. He felt that his chastity was shattered on the ground, and then was eaten by the dog apprentice.

He looked away, out of sight and out of mind.

Wang Youyin lay on top of him, holding Wen Junyao in his arms, tightly trapped in his arms.

"Master is so good."

Wen Junyao: "..."

The thing he regrets most is not that he didn't pay attention to cultivation, but that he was soft-hearted and brought that bitch back to the sect. From then on, he made a mistake and regretted it forever. Ao's divination skills have also been surpassed by this guy, and even more...

He simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but when he was about to fall asleep, he heard constant noises coming from his body. He woke up and struggled to kick the evildoer out.

Wang Youyin held his hand, his voice was low and hoarse, full of desire.

"Master, please continue to sleep. I won't really do anything to you." Even if I do, I will wait until you get used to it.

Wen Junyao: "..."

He looked down at himself and didn't believe the evil disciple's words at all.

The only piece of clothing he had on him was hanging precariously around his waist, and his upper body was almost naked. What was even more hateful was that the dots of marks on his body clearly told him what had just happened!

After a certain villain said those words, he lowered his head and buried it in his shoulder again, rubbing his skin with his lips and teeth, causing it to feel numb.