After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

As he spoke, the destination was right in front of him.

Xie Qingyun's voice was trembling, full of struggle and pain. She suppressed her love, and the words that rolled out of her throat sounded like comfort to the other person and admonishment to herself.

"Lin'er, the cold pool is coming soon. You will feel comfortable after taking a dip in it. Please wake up. I am your master, we can't do this!"

The cold pool is right in front of you, showing a clear dark blue under the moonlight.

Extremely yin energy gathered in the pond, and the surviving vegetation around it emitted little glimmers of light like fireflies.

Before Shen Junlin could say anything, she threw them all into the pool.

"Gulugulugulu..."

It was the sound of a man choking on the water and sinking to the bottom.

Xie Qingyun kicked the glowing flowers and plants around his feet and shouted heartbrokenly:

"Lin'er, just hold on in the water. The extremely yin energy can relieve your pain!"

He reached out and pulled out the long sword from his chest, and made two gestures at the night sky. With his blood-stained white clothes, he looked like a madman.

The cutest little Tiandao in the world:

[Little sister, does it hurt? Huh-huh. 】

Thank goodness:

[Yun Bao'er is really too dedicated. I deserved to die before, for accusing you like that, woo woo woo...]

Yeah yeah yeah:

[Hiss, it hurts, blow! 】

……

The corner of Xie Qingyun's mouth twitched, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Are these seven guys enveloped by the halo of subjugation?

"There is no real harm, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, after hearing her explanation, everyone burst into tears.

Xie Qingyun: "..."

……

The extremely yin energy can indeed provide relief, but only relief.

Hearing the pain in his master's words, Shen Junlin sank himself into the water.

The yin energy that penetrated the bone marrow made the skin become cold, but it could not suppress the heat in the blood.

They rolled and burned, bit by bit destroying the consciousness he had finally recovered, leaving him sinking in lust like a beast without relief.

There are not many cultivation techniques in a small place, and the evil gadgets are more novel than the last. Dozens of love potions are mixed to give birth to new things, making the itch of love take root in the soul like a gangrene attached to the bone.

The strangeness in his body was barely suppressed, and Shen Junlin's sea of ​​consciousness began to burn.

Pieces of blazing fire swept across the sea, the seawater was evaporated into thick fog, black smoke shot straight into the sky, and sky fire began to fall from the sky.

The sea of ​​consciousness was in a mess.

His consciousness stood on a palm-sized reef, looking at his burning hands in a daze.

In reality, Xie Qingyun jumped into the water and pulled Shen Junlin up. His lips were blue and blue from the cold, and his cheeks were as red as charcoal fire.

The man clung to her tightly, his hands reaching into his clothes to search for the rain to quench his thirst, and he let out an unbearable gasp of pain.

"Help me...well, help me...hum...master..."

Xie Qingyun refused, and he kissed her with his mouth open. There was no way to quench his thirst, and the gentle and jade-like God Son cried in grievance.

"Master, help me..."

Xie Qingyun pushed the man against the edge of the pool, and forcefully lifted his chin with his right hand, forcing him to look at her at close range.

"Lin'er, look clearly, who am I?"

Shen Junlin's moist long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and his narrow phoenix eyes glowed with emotion.

He tried hard to focus his eyes, just in time to see the thrilling undercurrent in his silver eyes.

"It's Master... It's my Master..."

His heartbeat was pounding.

Screw the secular ethics, screw the rules!

As if he was worried that the woman would back away, he pressed on her and pestered her in a mute voice. He threw away all the etiquette he had learned in the past and said some shocking words.

"Master, help your disciple... Lin'er was rescued and raised by you from hell. He is yours... Master... don't you want to taste Lin'er?"

A trace of shock flashed through Xie Qingyun's eyes. He couldn't tell that this kid was so wild at heart!

Before the shock was over, Shen Junlin dropped another bomb. No matter how you looked at it, it was what he said from the bottom of his heart.

"When Master has something to do, the disciple must obey him. A good disciple should step forward when the Master needs you and serve the Master well in all aspects."

We are still masters and disciples, and there is no conflict with secular rules, right? "

Sophistry, this is the real sophistry!

How can you explain it like this if the master has something to do and the disciples obey him?

Where did this kid learn this?

Xie Qingyun's eyes dimmed and he asked the last sentence in a deep voice:

"Lin'er, don't you regret it?"

How can there be such a thing as regret when you are at the age of first love and passion?

"not regret!"

Shen Junlin replied loudly, and the breath exhaled from his hoarse voice was scalding.

As soon as the words fell, the warmth and softness covered the thirsty lips, and it was like the sweet rain of nectar entering the throat.

The chaotic thoughts were washed away, and the fire that burned him unconscious became much quieter.

With the woman's guidance, the burning pain that was raging all over his body was sorted out, and the itch of gangrene on his bones was twisted from a large net into a hemp rope and embedded in his spine.

He clung to the woman's clothes at the shoulders like a life-saving straw, and the waves of the pool were almost drowning him.

"Ah...Teacher uh..."

Snow suddenly fell from the flaming sea of ​​consciousness, and as soon as the white hexagonal ice crystals touched the heat, the whole body froze instantly.

Not long after, the smoky sea of ​​consciousness turned into a beautiful scene of two heavens of ice and fire.

A woman in white clothes came walking through the snow. Shen Junlin, who was standing on a palm-sized rock with numb legs, looked at her blankly. The surge of emotion made him fall directly into the woman's arms.

"Master..."

He grabbed the woman's collar and murmured.

With a flash of shyness in his eyes, he lay on her chest and whispered:

"Can you teach me?"

Isn't it very wild to speak outside? Why is the consciousness so reserved and delicate?

"Teach you what?"

Xie Qingyun looked thoughtful.

Shen Junlin glanced at her evasively and said in a voice like a mosquito:

"that……"

"Which one?"

"That's the one!"

"My teacher doesn't understand."

Shen Junlin's consciousness had touched her unconsciously, his eyes were filled with tears, his cheeks were red and bleeding, and he said angrily:

"Master, are you going to eat me or not?! Then go ahead and let me die!"

Anyway, my father doesn't care for my mother, and I am a little beggar in the cold palace that no one wants. If I die, I will die, and no one will be sad. "

Xie Qingyun picked him up.

The night breeze whistled, and an unparalleled beauty was staged beside the cold pond.

*

Shen Junlin was carried back by Princess Xie Qingyun.

The dual entanglement of body and consciousness exhausted him like a dog.

When the young man tasted love for the first time, he thought he was that great and ever-victorious general, but in the end he was just a crying prisoner in the enemy camp, crying and begging for his life.

But the one who was crying like this was only the little King of Divine Consciousness.

His spiritual consciousness and the completely different character he displayed opened the door to a new world for Xie Qingyun.

As we all know, the sea of ​​​​consciousness is a more private place for monks than three o'clock. If a monk suffers a serious injury, he will become a fool at worst, and his body and soul will disappear at worst.

Dual cultivation is divided into dual cultivation of body and dual cultivation of spiritual consciousness.

The dual cultivation of spiritual consciousness is divine friendship.

Although she is strong, she is very disciplined and never pries into other people's consciousness easily.

Now I have a less mature idea.