Mechanical male god [unworn ancient]

broken!I forgot for a moment that Ji Heng can see through lies!

Feng Qieyin's body froze, and he admitted his mistake very wisely, "I was wrong, I didn't mean to lie to you."

[If it's not intentional, it's intentional! 】

Ji Heng forked out the window that popped up from the system. He looked at the human in front of him whose face had faded and became pale and weak after he exposed the lie, and asked, "You are seriously injured, why are you still holding on?" ?”

After being seen through by Ji Heng, Feng Qiyin no longer forced himself. He leaned slightly and leaned on the table, "Although Master Yan's cultivation level was forcibly raised by magic, it is two levels higher than mine after all. , It is impossible to beat him easily. If I don't pretend to be intact, let him think that he can't do anything to me, I'm afraid he will try his best to drag me along with me the moment I show fatigue Death. A cultivator at the peak of Jindan made a desperate pounce before dying, and no one present could stop him."

"I can stop it."

Hearing this, Feng Qiyin looked at Ji Heng in surprise, the other party still had a straight face, with an indifferent look of not paying attention to everything, he looked at it, his pale lips slightly curled up, showing a smile , "You haven't formed a pill yet, how can you stop it? Or, finally, you don't want to pretend anymore?"

Ever since Feng Qiyin heard what Ye Lianguang said that night in Jianzong, Ji Heng knew that Feng Qiyin had doubts about his identity, but Ji Heng knew that the direction of his suspicion was wrong. Expose his robot identity, whether these humans regard him as an artifact or an artifact spirit, it will not affect his completion of the task.

Ji Heng shook his head, but did not answer Feng Qiyin's question, but continued to ask: "What else?"

Feng Qiyin was taken aback, "What else?"

Ji Heng said: "Your reason is not sufficient. At the beginning, you insisted because you were worried that the head of Yan would retaliate. What about after the head of Yan commits suicide?"

Feng Qiyin listened to Ji Heng's questioning, his eyes drooped slightly, and fell on the silver brocade pouch hanging on his waist, he smiled jokingly for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at Ji Heng, and asked with a smile: "Do you really want to know?"

Looking at the human's smile, Ji Heng wanted to shake his head for some reason. It was strange that he shouldn't have this kind of will or behavior similar to retreating, before he figured out whether there was another problem with his system program.Feng Qiyin said it.

"Because of you! I managed to leapfrog the ranks and win a Golden Core cultivator. Anyway, let you see how handsome and heroic I was when I killed the evil cultivator. If I fell from the sky after finishing the fight, it would be ugly." His voice Gently, the pupils of the eyes are like two clear springs, with tender feelings flowing in them, but unfortunately he knows this well, but the person sitting opposite him is ignorant.

Ji Heng couldn't distinguish the emotions of human beings at all. He just discussed the matter: "He is stronger than you. It is not easy for you to beat him. Even if you fall from the sky or faint from exhaustion, you won't be ashamed."

Feng Qiyin smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, he didn't know whether he should be angry with this person for not being able to comprehend the amorous feelings, and he couldn't understand express hints;

Feng Qieyin was seriously injured this time, and Ji Heng could tell with a glance of his eyes.Seeing that he didn't go to heal his wounds, he still sat there forcefully, and asked with some doubts: "Why don't you go to heal your wounds?"

Feng Qiyin wanted to tease him, so he frowned slightly and said, "Ji Heng, I'm injured too badly, and it hurts badly when I move my internal organs." He suffered a lot of internal injuries, but he was just holding on to it before.

I thought that Ji Heng would come over and help him to rest on the soft bed after hearing this, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ji Heng came over and hugged him directly.

"Hello!" Feng Qiyin, who was caught off guard and hugged horizontally, was taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, Ji Heng had already put him on the soft bed.

"Ji Heng, you..." Feng Qiyin hesitated to speak, but because Ji Heng's complexion was normal, he seemed to be taking it for granted, which made it difficult for him to say the next words.

Ji Heng sat down beside Feng Qieyin, and said to him, "Take off your clothes!"

Feng Qiyin was shocked again, and repeated in disbelief: "Take off your clothes?"

Ji Heng nodded, seeing the wind and groaning in a daze, motionless, thinking of his wound that would hurt when he moved, he said, "Let me take it off for you!"

Seeing that Feng Qieyin didn't object, Ji Heng glanced at the structure of his clothes, and with two or three strokes, he stripped Feng Qieyin's upper body clean.

The young man's body is as clean as jade, with too many muscles to be too strong, and less muscle to be too thin, well-proportioned and tight, just right.

Ji Heng compared the common human body in the interstellar era with the body in front of him, and found that cultivation is more beneficial to the human body.He just glanced at it, and he stopped paying attention, but put his right hand to the position of Feng Qiyin's back heart, and the abundant spiritual power poured into the opponent's body continuously from his palm, imitating the route of spiritual power running in the body when a monk healed his wounds, Yin and recuperate the injury for the wind.

The embroidery on Feng Qiyin's costumes of the sword sect's disciples are actually patterns of formations. This set of clothes is a defensive magic weapon, although the protective formations on it were damaged in the previous fight with Sect Master Yan There are quite a few, but some are still intact. It is really troublesome to be mistaken for an attack by a magic weapon when you are healed with luck through such a set of clothes.That's why Ji Heng asked Feng Qiyin to take off his clothes.Fortunately, Feng Qiyin is a man, if he were a woman, it would not work for him to do so.

Feeling the heat coming from his back, Feng Qi Yin said that it was true, and his tense mind instantly relaxed.If Ji Heng didn't heal his wounds, but was in a situation where he was imagining things for a moment, he would really suspect that this person was not Ji Heng, but someone else pretending to be him.

This healing took a day and a night. Fortunately, Ji Heng has enough energy now, and he can replenish it at any time, so he doesn't have to buckle up like before.

What puzzled him was that this contact was already intimate enough, but Feng Qiyin didn't have much intense emotion, nor did the virus appear at all.

Yunzhou traveled in the sky for half a month, and finally arrived at Yinlingxianzong.

It was the time when the five-year Xianmen Grand Competition was held, and countless sect disciples gathered in the territory of Lingzong. When the Yunzhou of Jianzong drove to the Taiji Mountains of Lingzong, they met many Yunzhou of other sects, but there was no one. A sect is as rich and powerful as Jianzong.

When Pei Song controlled the steering wheel and turned into a large open space in front of the Lingzong gate, he saw many cloud boats that were several times smaller than theirs tactfully moved out of the way, and gave them the largest space stay.

After half a month of recuperation, Feng Qieyin and Ji Heng, who had fully recovered from their injuries, stood side by side on the deck of Yunzhou, with a group of disciples of the Sword Sect behind them.

Standing on the bow of the boat, a stern look flashed in Feng Qiyin's eyes when he saw the majestic gate of Lingzong from a distance.

"So this is Yinling Xianzong, the number one immortal sect in the cultivation world? That's all it looks like, the gate is not as imposing as our Jianzong's." Pei Yuyi poked his head out to take a look, and soon lost interest. Although she is often taken by her father to play in various sects, but Lingzong is too far away from Jianzong, and this is the first time she has come.

Standing in front of the steering wheel, Pei Song turned around and asked, "Peak Master, should we stop the boat now?"

Feng Qiyin was about to nod, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a certain mountain peak in the Lingzong, and suddenly a large group of dark clouds gathered.He turned his head and looked carefully, only to find that the lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and the coercion was overwhelming. After such a distance, he, a Jindan cultivator, felt palpitations.

At this juncture, who in the Lingzong is going through the catastrophe?

Those who saw this group of robbery clouds from a distance were muttering in their hearts. These years, the Lingzong has relied on its status as the number one fairy sect in the cultivation world, and it is not known how rampant it is. The emperor, if there is another Nascent Soul cultivator, wouldn't he be going to heaven?

Shi Chongzhi looked at the huge cloud of robbery, and said with some concern: "The head of the sect and senior brother Pei Yu have already arrived at the Lingzong first, and I don't know what the situation in the Lingzong is now. Peak master, should we go in first, or stay here?" Wait here for the monks in the Spirit Sect to finish their tribulation?"

Feng Qie chanted, "Wait a minute first." After speaking, he took out the communication talisman and contacted Yuan Ping, who had been sent by him to investigate near the Lingzong.

"Yuan Ping, do you know who is going through the tribulation in the Spirit Sect now?"

Yuan Ping's heavy voice came from the other end of the communication talisman, "Senior Brother Feng, I heard...he is the previous head of the Spirit Sect, Patriarch Du'er."

It's him!Feng Qieyin's heart sank. When Patriarch Du'er passed the throne to the current head of the Lingzong sect, he was already at the peak of Yuanying.

The next moment, the ominous premonition in his heart was experienced.

Shi Chongzhi pointed to the catastrophe cloud in the distance and said, "It's ninety-nine heavenly catastrophes!"

With the eyesight of a monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment, he can easily see the dark golden thunder in the cloud of calamity in the distance. According to records in the classics of the cultivation world, the golden core monk crossed the seven thunder calamities, and the color of the thunder was purple. With white, the Nascent Soul cultivator crossed the eight thunder tribulations, the color is purple with red, and this color is dark golden thunder, which is the ninety-nine heavens that the cultivator who is about to be promoted to Huashen will cross!

Pei Qing lost his voice and said, "This... the Du'er Patriarch of the Spirit Sect wants to become a God of Transformation?"

"Wouldn't that be... we are going to put our Jianzong firmly under?" Pei Yuyi shouted.

Feng Qiyin nodded, his heart felt like a stone sank, depressed, dull and angry.

Nearly ten thousand years ago, there were only two transcending tribulation cultivators in this entire realm of comprehension, and there were very few cultivators who transformed spirits after that. In its infancy, this spirit sect did all kinds of evil things, but why did it have such good luck? Not only can it be born in large numbers, but now it also has an extra god-forming power that is enough to suppress all immortal sects under its feet!

Could he never take revenge?Not reconciled!I am really not reconciled!

Just as the anger in his eyes couldn't escape and he was full of depression, a hand stretched out beside him and held him tightly.

Feng Qiyin was startled, looked sideways, and saw Ji Heng holding his hand, looking at him intently.

The anger in his eyes seemed to be caught in the rain, and slowly, it was extinguished...