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The moon sets, the sun rises, and noon comes.

The second the scorching sun shone on their bodies, the two of them who sat cross-legged for a long time opened their eyes at the same time.

Stepping on the thick rotten leaves with exquisite cloud-patterned boots, Qing Hui's entire body was submerged in the thick fog.

Although the sun is shining outside at noon, the inside is still gloomy. The accumulated mist of nearly a thousand years has wrapped the entire forbidden area into a huge cicada pupa, which is dull and depressing. Occasionally, a beam of light penetrates through the thin mist. What was also scattered was only a faint halo of brilliance.

Because they can only see things about four or five meters away, and they have to beware of hidden dangers around them, the speed of the two of them is not fast. Fortunately, they have already taken Jiedu Dan beforehand, and the pervasive poisonous fog can't help them for a while. .

Suddenly, a cyan afterimage came from the side, and while Qing Hui avoided it sideways, the ice sword in his right hand was unsheathed, and the afterimage broke in two with the sound of 'clang' as if cutting on an iron tool.

"What's the matter?" Wu Lingkong in front of him immediately turned around and approached quickly.

With the ice sword in its sheath, Qing Hui shook his head before turning his gaze to the ground.

It was at this time that he really saw the creature that attacked him clearly, and the blue afterimage was a slender green snake that was not as thick as a finger.

At this time, blue blood flowed out from the part where it was broken into two parts, and there was a puff of white smoke from the rotten leaves where the blood passed, followed by a muffled sound.

This blood is actually corrosive.

The little green snake actually hides danger, so what awaits them next?

At the same time, the two people who thought of this level had solemn expressions, but neither of them raised the idea of ​​retreating.

Then along the way, the two of them put up all their energy to deal with the danger in the dark. Fortunately, although these creatures are not easy to come by every time, they are not very threatening, and they can be regarded as some along the way. No danger.

Finally, after nearly an hour of effort, the two of them reached the place indicated by the residual picture.

It takes four or five grown-up men to barely embrace the thick trunk, looking at each other from a distance, the luxuriant and disorderly branches and leaves intertwined in mid-air, covering the light halo of brilliance.

Surrounded by these trees, there is a wooden house.

The wooden house is made of thick tree trunks, exuding a thick and solid smell. It can be seen that the wooden house has been a few years old, and the surface is covered with moss. Some tree trunks are even full of new vitality and tender branches.

After carefully comparing the wooden house with the tattered parchment in his hand, Wu Lingkong said, "This is it."

Seeing this, Qing Hui took out the Yuanjing prepared in advance from the storage ring in his right hand, and was ready to form an array.

According to the remnants of the picture, the wooden house is used as the eye of the formation, and the secret realm can be opened by setting up the Suotian Eight Diagrams formation, and only then can one enter.

At that time, Wu Lingkong searched for many ancient books for the Suotian Bagua Formation, but found nothing, until he finally thought of Qing Hui, and then Qing Hui thought of Chen Xiu.

Not to mention that Wu Lingkong guessed it right, and Chen Chen will be able to fix the eight trigrams array.

For a hundred years, due to the desire to delay the cultivation base and progress too quickly, it took a lot of time to repair in other aspects, and this formation method is one of them.

Knowing that Qing Hui was looking for the long-lost Suotian Eight Diagrams Formation, Chenxiu, as a good master who always considers his apprentices, directly taught him all of his experience in the formation of nearly a hundred years and the method of cracking it. , including this Suotian gossip array.

With the completion of the placement of the last Yuanjing, Qing Hui crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and made a strange gesture with his white fingertips on his chest, and the Yuanjing in front of him suddenly brightened.

Immediately after Qing Hui's hand wipe changed, the second Yuanjing lit up, and then one after another, until they formed a circle, a phantom of a Tai Chi Eight Diagrams suddenly appeared in the sky above the wooden house that had been too calm.

The Tai Chi Eight Diagrams rotates rapidly in the void, absorbing the spiritual energy transmitted from the surrounding Yuanjing, and each rotation will cause vibrations in one of the directions.

Gan, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui.

With the passage of time, the Bagua diagram gradually took shape, but at this moment Qing Hui found that with his current cultivation, he couldn't break through the last two directions of Gen and Dui.

This formation is called Suotian Eight Diagrams formation, and it is an ancient formation. Although there were explanations on dust cultivation and similar cheating techniques at the beginning, it is still a little bit reluctant based on his cultivation level at the Jindan stage at this time.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qing Hui's complexion was pale, with beads of sweat dripping from his white forehead, bean-sized beads of sweat slipped from his temples, and he felt more and more powerless as time went on, corresponding to the waves of weakness coming from his body, the top of his head The gossip array also began to shake unsteadily.

Qing Hui gritted his teeth, Xianxucao, he must get it!

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, the moment the blood spurted out, Qing Hui pinched out the magic weapon in front of his chest, opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

boom--

Yuan Jing, who had come into contact with the essence and blood, suddenly brightened, rushing to the two directions that had not been illuminated in one fell swoop.

Suotian gossip, formed.

Without volleying in the sky, an entrance suddenly appeared under the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams. The moment the entrance was formed, the strong fragrance of medicinal herbs was almost tangy.

Sensing the tangy fragrance, Qinghui smiled uncontrollably on his pale cheeks, but at the same time, his lips were smeared with dark red uncontrollably.

The extremely paleness on the exquisite face is set against the coquettish dark red, as if a heavenly immortal with bare feet has strayed into a jungle full of thorns, and the bloody light sprinkled with blood symbolizes holiness. There is a danger of demagogy.

Wu Lingkong's throat rolled softly, and he said in a low hoarse voice: "This time, thanks to senior brother's action, otherwise Lingkong will definitely miss this situation. Senior brother's first achievement should be chosen first."

Qing Hui stood up staggeringly, slightly dizzy, and said with great discomfort, "You are welcome, Junior Brother. This time I came here only for the Immortal Void Grass and nothing else. If you find something, I will give you the same reward for my brother. Let's go first." Go in and have a look."

"Senior brother used his essence and blood, and his mind and body are exhausted, why don't you take a rest first?"

"No...no need, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back quickly."

Wu Lingkong said: "How about I help senior brother first?"

Qing Hui's vision was a little fuzzy, knowing that he was careless this time, and the murderous intentions were hidden around him, so he must not be unconscious here. Seeing Wu Lingkong's proposal, he didn't care about other things, and nodded in agreement.

Walking to Qing Hui's slightly swaying body, Wu Lingkong directly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his slender waist, making him lie on half of his body, looking from a distance like an intimate Taoist couple rubbing each other's ears and temples.

In the past two years, Wu Lingkong's height has increased extremely rapidly. Although Qing Hui is called a senior brother because of his seniority, the difference in height between the two is not 01:30.

"Junior brother, you..." Qing Hui looked up in confusion.

The young man's eyes were watery, and his blurred vision made him have no specific focus. Due to the close relationship between the two of them, the orchid-like fragrance between his lips and teeth hit Wu Lingkong's chin directly. .

Wu Lingkong's eyes were as dark as black ink, and he couldn't help but close his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "The danger of this situation is not yet known, it's better for senior brother to lean on Ling Kong's body, lest Ling Kong's reaction is too slow to cause senior brother to be injured."

Although Qing Hui felt that this reason was far-fetched, but at this moment, his chaotic head was a little unconscious, and Zhang Jiaohao's red lips seemed to want to refute something, but he couldn't find the words to refute for a while. , but a little silly and cute.

His eyes were tightly locked on the looming uvula between the young man's slightly parted lips, the obsession in Wu Lingkong's eyes was hot and hot, and the fingers supporting the young man's waist moved lightly and calmly, and said: "Brother, don't force yourself ok, rest well..."

Qing Hui only felt the strong fragrance of flowers coming from the tip of his nose, and his chaotic mind immediately sank into a state of panic, and he murmured: "Junior Brother, why..." But that's the case?

The unfinished words fell into the darkness with Qing Hui's closed eyelids.

Qing Hui's last thought before he fell into a coma was: I always feel that the male lead has been bent again by accident.

"Brother?" Wu Lingkong called softly.

"..."

Realizing that the boy had truly lost consciousness at this time, Wu Lingkong moved the medicine bottle away.

"Senior Brother, Ling Kong is only worried about your body and wants you to rest well. If you understand the righteousness, you will not blame the younger brother for making your own decisions, right?"

"..."

After a long time, Wu Lingkong chuckled and said to himself: "Brother, you are always so simple."

How can I, who is familiar with the remnants of the map, not know that the Suotian Eight Diagrams Formation is reluctant to do so by you? How can there be so many coincidences in this world?

The left palm moved lightly, falling in love with his slender waist, it was just like in the dream, the fragility seemed to be broken with a little force, when will I be able to hold him like in the dream and make him cry?It will definitely be as beautiful as in a dream, making people want to occupy it again and again.

Raising his hand to gently caress the young man's delicate pale cheeks, the last defense in his heart was turned into nothingness by his closed eyes and peaceful appearance, Wu Lingkong slowly leaned over and embraced the red face that lingered in dreams every night. lip.

'Fuck!Wu Lingkong, you, you, you... Qing Hui is a man, man, what are you doing? 'The golden finger in my mind is about to collapse.

The male frequency is upgraded and the protagonist of the novel wants to have sex. This is simply too fucking fucked up.

Wu Lingkong turned a deaf ear to the yelling of Goldfinger in his mind, and stuck the tip of his tongue into the young man's slightly parted red lips, pushing against his small white teeth, sucking the sweetness in his mouth like a greedy glutton.

His, all his.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to put too much emphasis on his plundering movements, because his smart senior brother would definitely find something, so Wu Ling's movements were very gentle from the beginning to the end.

Until in this kind of pious carefulness, it was released like a dream.

Holding him in his arms, Wu Lingkong pressed a pious kiss on the forehead of the boy with closed eyes.

"Qing Hui, mine."