dream of you

The animist shaft emitted a white light, and then nine tails stretched out from it, and the tails became longer and longer, protecting Jian Yanzhi and Li Zhi.The next moment, the tail opened the restraint of Bi Anhua, and sent the two of them to a corner of the iron cage, and then a huge nine-tailed white fox jumped out from the pan-spiritual axis, absorbing all the golden cores and souls in one bite. The other shore flower swallowed into the stomach.

"Nine-tailed fox?!" Mo Ran was shocked by the sudden situation in front of him, and hurried forward to open the iron cage, intending to restrain the nine-tailed fox, but was swept away by a tail and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting With a mouthful of blood, he struggled to stand up and looked at the nine-tailed fox.

Jian Yanzhi, who was rescued from the Bianhua, quickly woke up, and saw a snow-white nine-tailed fox with its back facing him, and growled vigilantly at Mo Ran outside the cage, "Ah Ling?" Jian Yan hesitated. Called out, Ah Ling was obviously only the size of a rabbit, how could it be like this?In short, not sure.

Hearing the call, Linghu moved his ears, turned his head to look at Jian Jian, with dark blue eyes and familiar eyes, Jian Jian can be sure that this is Ah Ling without a doubt.He leaned down and picked up Li Zhiheng who was still awake, and picked up the scroll where Qing Yuan was. As soon as he stood up, Ah Ling turned around in the small space, lowered his head, and stuck out his tongue to lick Li Zhi's face. He let out a low "Wang Wu", with nostalgia and reluctance.

Suddenly, Ah Ling gradually shrunk and turned into a translucent fox-like white light before his eyes, which flew straight to Li Zhi's chest in simple astonishment, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.Immediately afterwards, Li Zhi frowned and groaned a few times, seeming to be very uncomfortable, and opened her eyes suddenly.

"A Li?" Jian Yanzhi asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Looking at Jian Yanzhi blankly, Li Zhi shook his head lightly, motioning for Jian Yanzhi to put himself down, took off the animate shaft around his waist, opened it, and on the animate shaft was a majestic nine It's just that this white fox won't yawn lazily and fall asleep on the painting scroll like before. It will remain motionless and become a real painting.

"How could this be? It's over, everything is over." Mo Ran knelt down on the ground and muttered to himself.

A sound of chaotic footsteps gradually approached, and soon, this small secret room was filled with people from various sects.

"Grandpa!" Mo Yan hurriedly ran to Mo Ran, calling out.

Mo Ran pushed Mo Yan away, pointed at him and yelled: "Bastard! I don't have a grandson like you! Fleeing to escape, colluding with outsiders, disregarding mission, where do you put the Mo family..."

"Master." Jian Yanzhi bowed to Jian Xiujin.

Jian Xiujin nodded, and looked at Mo Ran: "Wen Taozun, this is the end, is there anything else you want to say?"

Mo Ran immediately stopped cursing Mo Yan, took a few quick breaths, calmed down, glanced around with sharp eyes, and said, "Do you know what consequences will be brought if you stop the old man?"

"What does Wen Taozun mean by that?" Nan Wanping asked back.

"Everyone knows that the Mohist school has two treasures, the psychic ink pen and the god book. But they don't know that the Mohist school has another treasure, the Tianyan." Mo Ran pointed to his heart, and continued, "The Tianyan is a book, written by the Mohist dynasties. After the master ascended the throne, what was inherited in the ceremony will appear in the spiritual consciousness only when he becomes the master, and only the master can read it. Tianyan is the book of prophecy, and the master must not interfere with the prophecy. Once the boundary is crossed, Disaster to the whole family."

"Isn't it true that only the head of the Mohist school knows whether this thing exists or not? How can we blindly believe the words of Venerable Wen Tao?" Lei Jincheng snorted coldly.

Mo Ran didn't care about Lei Jincheng's doubts at all, and continued on his own: "12 years ago, my son sacrificed his life for Tianyan in order to reverse the bad luck brought by the twins. I had to take over the Mo family again. , also in that year, when Shen Xingchen and the four fierce ghosts died together, Tianyan made a prophecy that after 13 years, that is three months later, this world will gradually be destroyed."

As soon as the words came out, there was a sneer from the crowd, and Ye Su said jokingly: "You mean to say that everything you do is actually to save the world? You will not hesitate to violate the rules of heaven, and at the cost of the Mohist family, you will save the world." A reversal of disaster after three months?"

Mo Ran nodded solemnly: "That's true. Do you really think that Lord Yazheng is only serving this old man to save his father? Then why didn't he directly seek help from An Jizun to let this old man release Qing Yuan? He voluntarily ruined his name and became the old man's butcher knife , because he has witnessed the prophecy of Tianyan, and he believes it to be true."

"Old thief Mo, how dare you hurt Li'er like this, when I come out, you will be cut into pieces!" Everyone was confused by the voice that came from nowhere. Qing Yuan faces everyone.

"Qing Yuan? You have been missing for many years, but you were sealed in the painting?" Jian Xiujin walked up to Qing Yuan in surprise.

"Ajin, it's been a long time. Can you release me first before talking?!" Qing Yuan rolled his eyes and said.

Jian Xiujin looked at Mo Ran, and said, "Wen Taozun, he has been imprisoned for so many years, it's time to let him go."

Mo Ran took off the psychic ink pen at his waist and drew a golden rune in the air. He recited the spell silently, and the rune immediately floated to the scroll where Qingyuan was. When the rune was integrated into the scroll, the scroll shone brightly. Squinting his eyes, a deep dragon chant came out of the white light, and a blue dragon shadow flew out of the painting. After the white light disappeared, a man in green clothes stood in front of the blank painting scroll, his golden eyes swept across Everyone present frowned: "Where's Li'er?"

The voice fell, and there was no reply for a long time. Qing Yuan seemed to understand, looked at Jian Xiujin, and asked, "He has already obeyed the law, hasn't he?"

Jian Xiujin couldn't bear to look away and nodded.

In just a moment, Mo Ran was blown away by a palm and hit the wall, unable to move.Qing Yuan's palm was about to land on Mo Ran's head, Jian Xiujin hurriedly stopped him, and said, "Calm down. He can't die yet."

"How can I be calm?!" Qing Yuan looked at Jian Xiujin viciously, "Now that I have nothing, how can I be calm?! If I don't kill him, how can I be calm!"

"You also have a little grandson, who is at Jane's house. Do you want to see him? When you calm down, I will take you to see him. "

Jian Xiujin's words made Qing Yuan pause, Li'er, child?

"Okay, I won't kill him." Qing Yuan gritted his teeth, glared at Mo Ran, turned and walked away.

"Collecting golden elixirs and souls, and cultivating manjusawa, is that what you call the way to save the world?" Jian Xiujin asked Mo Ran again.

Mo Ran sighed, he had no strength to get up, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This is the only way. Now that it has been destroyed, what's the point of talking about it? Hehe, I am a century-old Mo family, silently guarding this land , In the end, it is no match for fate, it is useless, it is useless..."

Suddenly, Mo Ran took out a dagger from nowhere, took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, and stabbed it straight into his heart. In Mo Yan's exclamation, he swallowed, with a bitter smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, as if Infinite helplessness.

After Mo Ran's death, the actions of the Mohist family became the topic of discussion after dinner all over the place. The disciples of the Mohist family couldn't bear the insult and left the Mohist family in just seven days. Yan was calm, and said to Li Zhi and the others: "Big trees attract wind, so that's good."

Back in Floating Life, Qingyuan met Jian Jili and Jian Zihe's children, Jian Zexi, and learned everything from Jian Xiujin. He felt sorry for his grandson, and proposed to take care of Jian Zexi himself. Jian Xiujin saw that Qing Yuan was very reluctant to take Jane Jersey away, so he let Qing Yuan simply stay in Fushengyique, thinking that he had nowhere to go, so Qing Yuan agreed.

Being dragged into the room by Jian Yanzhi who didn't say a word, Li Zhi looked confused.

"Three...um..." As soon as he said a word, Li Zhi was pressed against the door panel and blocked his lips.

Li Zhi instinctively resisted, put his hands against Jian Yanzhi's chest, intending to push him away, but Jian Yanzhi grabbed his hand and cut him behind him, Jian Yanzhi pushed Li Zhi even tighter. stuck on himself.This sudden kiss swept every inch of Li Zhi's mouth, and the unspoken words turned into heavy gasps, which leaked from the corners of the briefly separated lips.

The long kiss finally came to an end. Before Li Zhi could recover, she was hugged and pressed on the bed. The belt was roughly torn off, the clothes were anxiously torn off, and the moment Li Zhi touched her cold hands, Zhi shuddered, stood up in a panic, but was immediately pressed back on the bed, without saying a word, another suffocating deep kiss.

This time it wasn't just a kiss, Li Zhi clearly felt that one hand was pressing on his shoulder to prevent him from getting up, while the other hand was moving around his upper body exposed to the air, it was obviously cold and outrageously cold, but Leaving a hot feeling on Li Zhi's body.

When the kiss left Li Zhi's lips all the way down, kissed the neck, collarbone, came to the left chest and struck without hesitation, Li Zhi was stunned and trembled slightly.In short, he seemed to be very satisfied with the reaction of the person under him, and the tip of his tongue licked harder, circling back and forth, leaving wet water stains.

The wandering hand finally slipped to Li Zhi's waist. Li Zhi grabbed Jian Yanzhi's shoulder with one hand and grabbed the bottom of his trousers with the other, trying to make a final resistance. The flame burned Li Zhi's body in an instant, and the next moment his left chest was bitten, and a tingling sensation went all the way up the spinal cord, making Li Zhi lose his strength all at once.

Li Zhi sighed helplessly, what was supposed to come would come anyway, it was all like this, there was no point in holding on to the ground any longer.Thinking of this, Li Zhi completely let go, feeling Jian Yanzhi's temperature and the pleasure Jian Yanzhi brought with her whole body.

The pain was still very painful, but the foreign body sensation brought by the fingers was so clear, Li Zhi couldn't help becoming tense, and involuntarily wanted to back away, but was dragged back by Jian Yanzhi's ankle.

"Forbearance." Kissing Li Zhi's forehead lightly, he said the first sentence in a nutshell.

When the real swords and guns squeezed in, Li Zhi grabbed the bed sheet tightly and bit her lower lip to bleed out, so she didn't groan.Although he had worked hard in advance, it was still very difficult. In short, both Li Zhi and Li Zhi were sweating, and they were both extremely uncomfortable when they were stuck.

Stretching out and groping around the bedside for a while, Li Zhi took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Jian Yanzhi, blushing, "Use...use this."

This is Li Zhiyin's homemade antipruritic ointment after being harassed by mosquitoes. It is light green, natural and harmless. It is chilly with mint added. It irritated the two of them immediately after applying it. Fortunately, the effect is excellent. In short, it is smooth immediately unimpeded.The pain was quickly overshadowed by the strange pleasure, the two of them were silent and hugged each other tightly.

"Bang bang bang" is the sound of the bed board hitting the wall.

"Papapa" is the sound of physical impact.

"No, no, no" was Li Zhi's forbearing voice.

After being demanded all night, Li Zhi fell into a coma for a day. After waking up, she was simply not by her side. The sheets were clean and her body was refreshed, but the pain between her waist and legs was a bit embarrassing. She struggled to get out of bed to drink After drinking a glass of water, the dryness in her throat faded, and Li Zhi caught a glimpse of a thin booklet dropped under the bed.

With difficulty, he picked up the booklet and looked at the cover. Li Zhi was sure that it was not his own, so it was definitely something to put it simply. On the dark blue cover, there were only four words "self-cultivation and self-cultivation". Li Zhi guessed that it might be It is a book similar to the "Heart Refining Sutra".

However, when he turned to the first page, Li Zhi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. It was a picture album, and in the picture were two naked... men, what they were doing was self-evident.The god TM is actually this erotic palace? ! ! !

With a sound of "creak", the door was opened, Li Zhi looked at Jian Yanzhi in a daze, and Jian Yanzhi's gaze was fixed on the booklet in Li Zhi's hand, before Li Zhi could open his mouth, Jian Yan stepped forward Before he left, he took away the album from Li Zhi's hand, stuffed it into his chest without changing his expression, he didn't even notice that a large section was exposed, and his tone was as flat as ever: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Zhi felt a group of mud horses running back and forth crazily in front of her eyes, what the hell!Is the third senior brother really this kind of person? ! ! ! !