Star Trace Gate

The curtains hung to the floor, and a man and a woman sat opposite each other on the claustrophobic bed, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

The lights were dim, and after bathing, Xu Qingzhao's breath was like blue, and his muscles were like gelatin. His graceful body was looming in the gauze, exuding a breathtaking charm.

Facing such a beautiful woman and being in such an ambiguous environment, if it were normal times, Ren's brain might have been congested and he would have been forced to show off his true skills. But when he looked up and saw Xu Qingzhao's cold eyes and a playful smile on his red lips, the excitement in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Oh, what do you mean by my beloved concubine's words? What...what kind of people are forgiven by God?" Although Ren Ye was panicking, when he raised his head, he already showed doubts.

He didn't know how this woman knew that she was the one destined for Tianshen, nor how she realized that Zhenguo Jian recognized her as the master again.

But one thing he knew very well was that he couldn't panic. He must not panic. Maybe she was deceiving him.

His voice is steady and his eyes are clear, even if Morgan Freeman is in front of him, he will appear to be acting.

Xu Qingzhao looked at Ren Ye's expression and asked softly: "In the palace, Ji Shan and Liu Quan forced you like that, and I gave you the means to counterattack. Why didn't you kill him? A domain king, even this Don’t you have any courage at all?”

She seems to look down on me a little, family!

Ren Ye looked at her with a smile: "My experience tells me that there is a price to pay for killing casually. Besides, sometimes not killing is a deterrent. If you die, you will be seen at a glance."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Qingzhao felt a flash of surprise in his heart, but he brought back the topic again: "I need the help of someone who is destined to be forgiven by God."

"My beloved concubine, where is this person? I can help you find him together...!" Ren Ye's eyes showed love, like a licking dog.

"Ha." Xu Qingzhao was too lazy to waste any more words: "Whether you are a person who is destined to be forgiven by God or not, you will know once you try."

How to try?

Can she determine whether I am a person who is destined to be forgiven by heaven? !

Ren Ye's inner nervousness suddenly reached the extreme, and he suddenly felt the fear of a death row prisoner being pulled in front of a lie detector.

"The energy of heaven's forgiveness provides my yin and yang, and the formation begins!" Xu Qingzhao slowly closed his eyes, made secrets with his jade hands, and whispered in his mouth.

"brush!"

A ray of light shot up from the bed, and complex formations suddenly appeared under the two people. A wall of light visible to the naked eye also rose around them, completely blocking this small space from the outside world.

"My dear concubine, what are you going to do...?!"

Ren Ye also reacted very quickly. He stood up and rushed over, wanting to show his superb skills and subdue Xu Qingzhao.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, my brain felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and it instantly went blank. At the same time, my whole body felt an indescribable feeling of relief...

His consciousness gradually disappeared, and Ren Ye's mind was empty and free of distracting thoughts. He felt as if his soul had left his body and was wandering in a world of black and white.

On the bed, behind Xu Qingzhao, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, a shadow that was both illusory and real appeared.

Looking carefully, the shadow looked exactly like her, except that it was wearing a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown on its head. It had a cold temperament and a pretty face without sadness or joy, like a god looking down on the world.

On the contrary, her "real body", sitting barefoot, had a pretty face flushed at this moment, and her skin had a pink color after being dripping with sweat.

Ren Ye, who was close at hand, calmed down, his expression showed no pain, only the pleasure of enduring the great pleasure.

After a moment, the radiance emanating from his body, like a dense thread, slowly floated towards the shadow behind Xu Qingzhao...

"Clap!"

A drop of sweat slipped down and shattered on the bed.

As the faint brilliance was taken away and absorbed, Ren Ye's cheeks became pale, his whole body was filled with heat and sweat, but his expression was still extremely happy.

……

After about an hour, Ren Ye's weak voice came from the bed covered by the curtain: "Ai... my beloved concubine, what on earth have you done to me?"

"It's nothing, I can't die."

"Since you can't die, how about one more time?" Ren Ye was so happy just now that he asked almost instinctively.

"If you do it again, you will die." Xu Qingzhao's tone was full of impatience, like a scumbag who had just used up her spare tire.

"I'm not afraid!" Ren Ye responded stubbornly.

"roll!"

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and Ren Ye, disheveled, crawled on the ground and climbed out of the wall.

At this time, a familiar cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

[Danger reminder: You don’t know what happened, but you feel that you have been hollowed out and very weak. 】

Just your skin?

In your words?

Don't I feel weak?

Ren Ye supported the square table, bowed his waist like a shrimp, and kept wiping the sweat on his cheeks.

Thinking back to just now, he still felt refreshed and lingered over it.

A mortal's lifetime is less than a hundred years, running for life and breaking down for five buckets of rice. This is destined to have a narrow and limited perspective. We can only see the immediate things, aging and death.

Therefore, when Ren Ye's soul left his body and wandered in the chaotic world of black and white, nourished by the two qi at the same time, he only felt that his spirit was trembling, and his thoughts were completely empty, without any distractions. He could look at it from another angle everything……

This is purely a spiritual pleasure, a very high-level feeling, completely different from the vulgar things that stab people back and forth.

Of course, Ren definitely wanted to stab him, but... his strength didn't allow it.

He would not be so naive as to think that something really happened between him and Xu Qingzhao. At best, the two parties had a soul resonance, and there was no actual breakthrough at all, and they didn't even touch each other.

However, when things developed to this point, Ren finally understood why Xu Qingzhao helped him vent his anger in the palace. This woman was obviously coveting the body of the man he was destined to be blessed with.

To put it more generally, she seems to be absorbing the aura of Tiansheng in her body. Although Ren can't feel the existence of this aura at all, judging from the recognition of the master of the Zhenguo Sword, it does exist...

Everything from bathing and changing clothes to asking you to go to bed is just for convenience when doing things.

"Hoo~!"

Ren also calmed down for a while, but still felt weak. He took a long breath and sat on the chair wearing only a pair of underwear.

After a while, the curtain slowly opened, and Xu Qingzhao changed into a very conservative white Taoist robe, with his hair tied in a high bun, and sat cross-legged on the bed. She waved her hand gently, and Ren Ye's clothes flew down on the table: "Put them on."

Ren also picked up the tea cup and took a sip, looking at the other party carelessly: "I like to talk frankly."

"...!" The cold princess said no more.

"Don't you want to say something to me?" Ren also waited for a long time and saw that the other party did not reply. He secretly complained in his heart: "Your behavior is called free prostitution in our place. It is very immoral."

Xu Qingzhao looked at him and said quietly: "Every day after Xu, you come to my place for an hour. In return, as long as you don't seek death yourself and your people don't seek death, I can help you appropriately."