My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Although the monks were all rough and thick, Qin Yanzhi was afraid of falling to Jingyue, so he subconsciously supported him.

The kiss fell, and Jing Yue's lips were enfolded, one hand gently stroked his arm through the clothes, the warmth from the palm made Jing Yue tremble all over.

The hand gradually moved, stopped at the belt, and pulled it slightly——Jing Yue's Taoist robe loosened...

"Four seas and eight wilderness supreme dual-cultivation magic?"

Jing Yue, who was originally comfortable, suddenly heard Qin Yanzhi's playful voice, half opened his eyes, and saw that the other party was holding a blue book.

Jing Yue: "..."

After an awkward silence, Qin Yanzhi laughed, "Did you read it?"

Jing Yue: "No!"

Qin Yanzhi: "Actually... the Taoxian ancestor also gave me a copy, which is also a similar exercise."

Jing Yue: "Then have you read it?"

Qin Yanzhi lowered his head again, and kissed his lips lightly, "I'll teach you."

The clothes were lightly undone, and the Taoist robe was thrown high, and slowly fell to the ground like falling flowers.

The body temperature of the two blended together, and their bodies were as hot as fire, as if they were going to burn each other up.

Suddenly, Jing Yue heard Qin Yan calling his name.

"Ajing."

"Ok?"

"like you."

Immediately, Jing Yue's lower body felt a slight tingling pain, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in his lower abdomen, which completely dragged him into the abyss of desire.

The veil floating in the hall is like the curling mist rising at dusk, occasionally being blown away, revealing a bit of the true face under the mist, with panting and breath that make people blush.

Jing Yue's body was dripping with sweat, and his fair and slender legs were curled up. The hands that had killed hundreds of thousands of monsters were now resting weakly on Qin Yanzhi's back, and his fingertips even felt a little cramped.

Their combination is silent, but it is like a volcano on the eve of eruption, suppressing the majestic force that will destroy the world.

Jing Yue only felt that he was floating in the clouds for a while, and sank into the bottom of the sea for a while. The pleasure stretched endlessly. Suddenly, the warm tide rushed towards him. All trembling.

After a long time, Qin Yanzhi sighed in his ears, and a soft kiss fell on the corner of his eyes, kissing away the little tears he had bred from lust.

At the same time, in the main hall of Qingyun Peak, Lan Feng suddenly woke up from drunkenness and shouted "Jingjing"!Then, with a lonely expression on his face, he murmured: "Wuli Jingjing, after all, he was beaten..."

As the moonlit night deepened, the entire Luoxia Peak fell into a deep sleep.

On a small stone bridge not far from Luoxia Peak, there were two young men, one of whom was a monk.

"Benefactor Wei, stop following this little monk." The monk clasped his hands together, looking quite distressed, "Young monk is a monk, and you are not allowed to violate the precepts."

The monk was so worried that this person had entangled him during his last trip, and he was not clean until he hid back to the Temple of the Three Realms.This time he came to watch the ceremony with the people from the temple, but he didn't expect to be blocked again.

Youth: "But you are not supposed to be a monk!"

The monk said unhappily, "You're talking nonsense again! The little monk was sent to the Three Realms Temple when he was a baby, and was raised by his master. Why isn't he a monk?"

He said angrily: "Great Master Kongmiao said, I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and your cultivation will mess with my Buddha's heart!"

After speaking, the monk shook his sleeves and left, leaving the young man alone on the bridge.

Yelu wet the young man's clothes. After a long time, he smiled wryly and said, "You are obviously a little wine, how could you have a destiny with Buddha? There must be some mistake..."

It's a pity that no one could hear his words, and they melted into the night wind in a blink of an eye.

That night, too many things happened in the Cold Cloud Sect, and in the early morning of the next day, this ancient sect, which was nearly [-] years old, returned to its former tranquility.

When Jing Yue woke up, he was still in Qin Yanzhi's arms, but they had already returned to the bed from the ground.

When he moved slightly, the person who was half holding him opened his eyes, sober as if he had never slept.

Qin Yanzhi: "Tired?"

Jing Yue shook his head slightly, "I'm not tired, your dual practice method is very useful, I think your cultivation base has improved a lot."

Qin Yanzhi smiled, "Jin Shengshui, you and I are naturally compatible."

Jing Yue kissed the corner of his mouth, "I'm very comfortable."

Qin Yanzhi's heart felt hot, and he was ready to move, but he knew that the double cultivation should not be too frequent, otherwise he would go astray.What's more, they still have big things to do today, so they endured it, but held Jingyue's hand tightly.

When the two of them left the hall, they saw a little blue chicken lying on the threshold, like a dead chicken.

Jing Yue: "..."

Qin Yanzhi: "..."

Lan Feng glanced at Qin Yanzhi weakly, and said weakly, "Jiji must be honest to be a phoenix. Although it's a little late, please step over Jiji..."

Qin Yanzhi looked at Jing Yue, and seeing the other party nod helplessly, he stepped over Lan Feng with his long legs.

The next moment, the little blue chicken jumped up violently, turned into a human form, and said fiercely: "Rogue! Chichi will always stare at you! Always stare at you!"

Although Qin Yanzhi didn't understand why Lan Feng was staring at him, he didn't choose to provoke Lan Feng, and replied cautiously: "Oh."

Lan Feng choked, but couldn't find a way to vent her anger, and finally turned into a little blue chicken again, plunged into Jing Yue's arms, and fell silent.

The two of them, one Feng, went directly to the main hall of Qingyun Peak. The roof of the hall that Lan Feng broke through yesterday has not been repaired, and the main hall is still open to the air.

There were already many monks waiting in the hall, and when people saw Jing and Qin, they responded with kind or ambiguous glances, but the two were calm and tight, but Jiji was so irritated that no one was pleasing to the eye, and stared at each other. go back.

It's a pity that the bean's eyes are too small to be noticed.

Cheng Nian, who was receiving guests, saw Jing Yue coming, and hurried forward to congratulate him, but changed his words when he came to the end, "Master...but your cultivation has improved a lot?"

He could feel that Master's spiritual power was more abundant, and the aura around him also changed.

Jing Yue nodded slightly, and suddenly heard a burst of laughter from behind, "Hahahaha, the exercises I collected are really extraordinary!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Feng's eyes shot at Yiye, and she rushed over to scratch and peck at his head.

Yiye was a little guilty because he had beaten Lan Feng unconscious yesterday, but there were so many people in the hall, he could only smile and let her go crazy, pretending to be an outsider.

When everyone came together, Jing Yue explained in detail what Lan Feng had heard about the "Great Formation of Stars and Stars in Myriad Worlds".

People had already heard the news that Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi had found a way to deal with the devil's fetus from the secret realm of the Middle Ages. Seeing Jing Yue's confident look, they also cheered up.

Jing Yue: "Now we need to prepare two things, one is the monks needed for the formation; the other is to find a way to take out the complete merit stone heart to serve as the eye of the formation."

Wanming Sword Sect Tao Xian took the lead and said: "We will arrange more than 4 monks. As for the heart of merit and virtue, I wonder if Master Kongmiao has any clues?"

Kong Miao pondered for a moment, then said: "Can I see the stone?"

Jing Yue: "Of course."

He took out a dusty stone from the Sumeru Precept and handed it to Kong Miao, who took a close look at it and said, "This stone is solid in texture and has no gaps in the structure of the stone layer. In short, it is a whole. What part does the heart refer to?"

Jing Yue followed what Lan Feng said, and explained: "The stone heart, to be precise, is the stone soul. I don't know exactly how to get it, but the chance should be in the Temple of the Three Realms."

Kong Miao frowned slightly, "I don't have a clue about this, I have to go back to the temple to look up the classics."

Jing Yue nodded, "Then we will wait for your news."

He paused, and said again: "There is one more thing..."

Jing Yue looked around at the crowd with a solemn expression, "There is a lot of movement in the formation, which will definitely attract the vigilance of the demons. Even if they don't know the fundamentals, they will definitely try their best to hinder us from doing things. So, I have a plan..."

On that day, the discussion in the main hall of Qingyun Peak did not leak a single bit, but after the guests left the Cold Cloud Sect, the righteous sects of the seven directions all made big moves—Jibei, Xianan, Yudong, and even Shuxi, There are frequent traces of righteous monk activities.

Mo Dao is very vigilant about this, and naturally has a countermeasure.

The friction between the righteous and the devil increased, and everyone could smell the coming rain, but Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi came to Zhongzhou again at this time.

Not long ago, they received a message from Kong Miao, and they were about to go to the Temple of the Three Realms.

But before going to Sanjie Temple, they first went to Ancheng, which is the town where Liuyuan Pavilion, the head of Qi Dao, is located.

Now that Jingyue has prepared the Heavenly Yin Essence Fire and all kinds of five elements extremely cold things, he wants to refine the Little Canglan Sword on the eve of the big battle.

Thousands of years have passed, Liuyuan Pavilion has also changed a head, and not long ago, he also went to the Cold Cloud Sect to observe the ceremony.

At this time, he led Jing and Qin into the pavilion, and asked along the way: "I wonder which sword master Jing Patriarch wants to forge your sword for you?"

The other party is the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect, and he has returned to the void, even if he hits the sword master who has retired from Liuyuan Pavilion, he will definitely invite him.

But Jing Yue asked, "Is the sword master Shen Qiu in the pavilion still there?"

The head of the sect knew that Shen Qiu had helped Jing Yue forge the Little Canglan Sword once, so it was not surprising, but he was a little embarrassed on the surface.

Jing Yue: "What's wrong?"

"Shen Qiu is here, but there is a bottleneck in his physical path, and his cultivation has been unable to break through, and now..." The headmaster sighed: "I will take you to meet him."

When Jing Yue saw Shen Qiu again, the other person was quite different from what he remembered, only looking at his appearance, he looked like an old man who was dying.

Jing Yue frowned slightly, hesitated for a while before stepping forward and said, "Mr. Shen, do you still remember me?"

The subject of his question was sitting on a stone bench, staring at something dullly. Hearing Jing Yue's voice, he turned his eyes slowly, half-closed his eyes and said, "Are you...?"

Jing Yue's heart shuddered, but Shen Qiu shouldn't have forgotten him if he was more normal, it seemed that this time someone had to practice the sword for him.

It's a pity, he always believed that only Shen Qiu was the most suitable person to forge the Little Canglan Sword.

Jing Yue glanced at Qin Yanzhi, then at the head of Liuyuan Pavilion, both of them shook their heads.

He sighed slightly, not wanting to disturb Shen Qiu anymore, and was about to leave when suddenly, the Little Canglan Sword came out of its sheath by itself and stopped in front of Shen Qiu.

At that moment, Shen Qiu's originally empty eyes lit up a little light, and then a hoarse voice came, "It's Xiao Canglan, long time no see..."