soul repair

It was unexpected that Ji Qingyan went down the mountain earlier.

The Purple Sandalwood Lord revealed on the mountain that the Red Sandalwood Palace has set up a formation with eight soul listeners, who can not only listen to the voice of the soul, but also feel the movement of the surrounding soul energy, and find out the location of the soul cultivator along the soul energy.It's a pity that these eight soul cultivators haven't been assembled yet, and the last one was not found until half a month ago. Now that the formation has been completed, it's just around the corner to drive the soul cultivators to extinction.

It's just around the corner to kill them all.These words made all sects excited and happy.

It's a pity that the group of eight can only hear the movement within dozens of miles nearby, and they have to be escorted to walk around the Southern and Northern Dynasties. The various sects must not only provide convenience, but also obey the arrangements of the Red Sandalwood Palace and contribute their efforts.So they made a covenant, obeying the Red Sandalwood Palace's dispatch on the matter of eradicating soul cultivators, and fully cooperating.

The Red Sandalwood Palace saved the sects from the fire and water, even if they did some shameful things in the past, no one cares about them now.Ji Qingyan didn't say much, and asked Qingyi to send a letter to Shangqing Palace, quietly watching the changes.

There was no point in staying any longer, so he came down the mountain two days earlier.

When he reached the door of his own room in the inn, he stopped to think for a moment, then turned and walked towards Guan Lingdao's room.I haven't seen him for seven or eight days, I don't know why I miss him so much, and I want to see him in the middle of the night.Maybe he's already asleep, maybe he hasn't, usually he is a restrained person, but tonight he didn't put up with it deliberately.

Although the door was closed tightly, it didn't bother him. With a slight push of his hand, the door opened.

I don't want his heart to freeze at the moment of entering the door.

Guan Lingdao sat cross-legged on the bed, with a half-burnt short incense stick under his feet, and sat expressionlessly.The body is stiff, and the breathing is cold, even if someone comes in, it is difficult to detect.Ji Qingyan stopped at the door for a long time, then walked slowly and sat in front of him.

When the night wind blows, the short fragrance flickers on and off, making the room even darker.

Ji Qingyan did not know how many times he had seen such a scene.The posture in front of him is the appearance of the soul cultivator when he came out of his body to kill someone.

Guan Lingdao is doing soul magic.

He didn't want to do anything, and he didn't want to wake him up, so he just looked at him quietly. After an unknown amount of time, Guan Lingdao's breathing suddenly became rapid, he smiled, and slowly opened his eyes.

What are you laughing at, what makes you so happy?

Ji Qingyan looked down at him, as if his heart was stung by a scorpion.

Guan Lingdao didn't expect him to appear in front of him, he couldn't restrain himself for a moment, his face was pale, he tried to laugh but couldn't, his tone changed sounded a little frightened: "Master..."

Before he finished speaking, his wrist was immediately grabbed by him.

"How long?"

Guan Lingdao looked at him without saying a word, the turbulent spiritual energy in his body caused him severe pain, but what he was most afraid of now was not this: "Master, listen to me..."

Fear, I don't know what fear is until now.

Ji Qingyan put his wrist down, there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and said: "The hostility in your body is the most serious one I have ever encountered."

His body was full of hostility, Guan Lingdao was not only a soul cultivator, but also the most murderous soul cultivator he had seen in recent years.

"Master." Guan Lingdao smiled, his eye circles were already red, and he slowed down his voice and said softly, "Master, don't be angry with me, okay? It's not that I don't want to tell you, I have difficulties, I have difficulties..."

"How long have you been practicing soul art?" Ji Qingyan interrupted him.

"One year, less than a year." Guan Lingdao's nose was sore, watching him stand up silently, and said in a panic, "Master, don't be angry, I have difficulties..."

A year ago, it was the time when he entered the Shangqing Palace.

He even hid it from him for a whole year!

Ji Qingyan's thoughts were chaotic, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he flew out of the window like the wind.

"Master!"

Guan Lingdao lowered his head and covered his eyes.

Tonight is just to take care of the injustice, or to take care of the injustice of the master and sister, how did it become like this?Coincidentally, he bumped into him when he was wandering.Why on earth should he meddle in that business!

Recently, he seldom thinks about what will happen if Ji Qingyan finds out. It's not that he doesn't think about it, but he doesn't dare to think about it.Ben had already forgotten about this matter, and he didn't want to be discovered by him today.What will he do to himself?Kill, or drive away?

It's hard to figure it out after thinking about it. If I want to drink, the restaurant in Baihua City has already closed.Guan Lingdao was so depressed that he went to the cellar of the inn to steal a jar of wine, and sat in the corner of the room holding the jar to drink without using the bowl.When he was drinking, he was very quiet, without making a sound, as if he was so full of thoughts that he couldn't say anything, and he just wanted to let himself fall asleep.

What to do now, run away?Escape with Ren Guanling?

My brother is unconscious now. Both of them are soul cultivators who would kill anyone who saw them. He had nowhere to go with Ren Guanling.Besides, without the help of the old palace lord of Shangqing Palace, he also has no ability to wake up his brother.

Guan Lingdao got up and went to the bed in the next room, under the silvery moonlight, he looked at the man on the bed motionless.Both of them are soul cultivators, and they will definitely not be able to live in the Shangqing Palace in the future, but once they leave, they won't even have a place to stay.

Even if they can escape from the bottomless pit, the world is so big that there is still no place for them.

Gently resting his head on Ren Guanling's cold hand: "Brother, who do you think we offended in our previous life?"

Tired and uncomfortable, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Brother, no matter what, I won't let anything happen to you."

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know what I did, but I vaguely remember that I was so hot that I went out to have a wind, and ran out in a daze.Someone gently pulled his shoulders, Guan Lingdao raised his head unconsciously.In the blur, he seemed to see a familiar figure of Brother Yi, but his body was light and his head was very dizzy. He couldn't see that person's face clearly, and he couldn't figure out who it was.

"You're drunk." A man's voice came from the rustling of leaves.

His body was suddenly lifted up in the air, and Guan Lingdao's face was covered with cool skin.He turned his head, and with a faint fragrance coming from his nose, he unconsciously murmured: "Master..."

Isn't Master angry with him, why is he here?

"Master..." He put his arms around Ji Qingyan's neck.

Are you dreaming?It smells so good.

"Master..." He lowered his head and rubbed lightly on Ji Qingyan's shoulder.

"When did you treat me as a master?" Ji Qingyan whispered to himself.

Still angry and disappointed, he put Guan Lingdao on his back and flew towards the inn.

Guan Lingdao was practicing soul art under his nose, why didn't he notice it before?Guan Lingdao said that he had a reason, but he didn't listen carefully just now. Is it a real reason, or is he just saying it casually to deceive him?

He forced himself to calm down for a long time just now, but Guan Lingdao was nowhere to be seen when he returned.He couldn't find him in the inn, so he searched in the streets and alleys of Baihua City, but he didn't want to find him in the outskirts of the city, smelling strongly of alcohol, leaning against a tree and unconscious.The night was long, and I thought I had drunk wine in the middle of the night and ran out to wander around, but unexpectedly I fell asleep in the woods with the wine jar in my arms.

The night wind whizzed by, Guan Lingdao's black hair was messy, his face fell on Ji Qingyan's shoulder, and his lips pressed against his ear and kissed him: "Master."

Ji Qingyan's heart trembled suddenly, he lowered his head and turned his face slightly to the side.

"Master, don't drive me away." Guan Lingdao poked out the tip of his tongue, and slowly licked along his neck, "You drove me away, I have nowhere to go."

"Don't move." He was angry and anxious, his voice changed, and even his breathing became short of breath.

"Master—"

Ji Qingyan lowered his head, suddenly fell straight down from the air, turned over and pressed Guan Lingdao on the grass.The grass on the ground was thick, soft and very comfortable. He tried his best to restrain himself and looked at the writhing person under him, his voice was still calm: "Say don't move."

Guan Lingdao looked at him unconsciously, his eyes were slightly red.

"Master, even if I am a soul cultivator, I am also your apprentice. Have you forgotten?" The voice became hoarse unconsciously, full of grievances, "Master, what is different about me? If others bully me, you will bully me?"

Ji Qingyan lowered his head, poked out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his lips, biting it.

"Master, um..."

The tip of the tongue pried open the jaws and entered, entangled with his tongue.

Panting lightly, Ji Qingyan held his face in his hands, his soft and slippery tongue invaded in his mouth, swept over the base of his tongue, and grazed over his teeth, drawing fluid to flow out along the corners of his mouth.Guan Lingdao responded unconsciously, with the tip of his tongue pressed against the tip of his tongue, his whole body became hot unconsciously, and the evil fire burst out from nowhere.

This kiss was extremely long and endless, as if wanting to make up for everything that was missed in the past, passionate and greedy, the four lips were glued together inseparably.

After a long time, Ji Qingyan slowly pulled out his tongue, pressed his forehead against his, panting lightly.

"Master..." The words were slurred and his tongue was numb.

Ji Qingyan pressed against his forehead, and there was something under his body against each other, and he didn't know when it was hard.