Salvation failed again [Quick Cross]
Chapter 62
After Ji Jingyun finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the hall, ignoring other things.
Seeing him turn around, Yemo just kept looking at his figure, turned around and left with his sword after a while.
Seeing this, the system sighed in Ling Feng's mind, [Ask what love is in the world, and it makes people agree with each other, this great love, I will be moved]
Ling Feng: "..."
Su Anji pulled out Ling Feng, "Elder brother...we won't be like them"
He is not as weak as Uncle Jing Yun, what he wants, he will try his best to get it!
Oh, perfect others?
That is impossible.
The elder brother can only be his.
Ling Feng glanced sideways at Su Anji, and asked blankly, "Continue?"
Su Anji showed a bright smile when he heard the words, stretched out his hands and interlocked the fingers of the person in front of him, and nodded firmly, "Yeah!"
The two held the double cultivation ceremony, and the guests congratulated one after another.
The Demon Realm doesn't talk about socializing or socializing, and doesn't drag two newcomers to drink, but just finds familiar people to chat about life and drink.
Ji Jingyun returned to the hall and left quietly after witnessing the ceremony of the two.
Lonely Wule looked at her brother's lonely leaving figure and wanted to catch up, Su Wuhan hurriedly grabbed her, "Ma'am, let him think about it for himself."
There's nothing she can do to help, and he pretends to be strong even if he is tired.
Ji Wule bit her lower lip, and let Ji Jingyun walk away until the figure completely disappeared.
Ji Jingyun returned to his mansion, staggered as soon as he entered the door, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, the attendant immediately ran up to support him, "Master! Master! Are you alright?"
The attendant eagerly ordered the people around him, "Go and ask Master Yi to come over and have a look!"
Ji Jingyun shook his head indifferently, "No need, I'll just go back to my room and have a rest."
"Master..." The attendant opened his mouth in distress, but finally helped him back to the room without saying anything.
He knew why the young master was in this state. As early as half a month ago, the news of the young master and Feng Yin's wedding had spread throughout the two worlds, and they naturally knew about it.
But by coincidence, they didn't tell the young master.
When the young master came back from the world of cultivating immortals decades ago, he lost all his cultivation and looked devastated.
If the young master knew that it was the wedding of Venerable Yemo's apprentice, he would definitely not go.
Without seeing Venerable Yemo, the young master's knot will never be untied.
The attendant helped him to the side of the bed and sat down, then carefully told him, "Master, if you have something to do, please shake the crisp bell on the table."
After speaking, he turned and left wisely, closing the door
bring.
Ji Jingyun leaned on the bed, his eyes were a little empty, he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he slowly stood up and walked to the right shelf.
There was a silver-white sword on the shelf, and a cloud character was engraved on the hilt.
It was the sword that Ye Mo personally forged and gave to him.
Ever since he lost his cultivation, he had kept his sword on the rack and never picked it up.
Ji Jingyun slowly picked up the sword, looked down at his favorite pattern lingering on it, stretched out his hand to stroke it, the sharp blade cut a wound on his finger, and blood flowed out along the sword.
Ji Jingyun continued to stroke as if he didn't feel any pain, letting the blood flow out.
After a while, he aimed the sword at his chest, closed his eyes and exerted force.
"Don't!" The eager voice sounded with some fear, and a spiritual force directly hit the sword in his hand.
Ji Jingyun had no cultivation base, and the sword was directly knocked away.
Ji Jingyun didn't turn around to look at the person coming in through the window, but quietly picked up the knocked down sword.
The people behind thought that he was going to seek death again, so they rushed up and grabbed the sword in his hand, and said sharply, "What are you doing!?"
Ji Jingyun chuckled, "What I do has nothing to do with Venerable Yemo, right?"
"I..." Ye Mo opened his mouth, feeling panic and fear in his heart since seeing him wanting to commit suicide, "I thought you were doing well..."
"As you can see, I'm not doing well," Ji Jingyun said lightly.
Ye Mo looked at his haggard face, and almost couldn't remember his high-spirited appearance at the beginning. The pain in his heart was about to suffocate him. He stretched out his hand to touch the face of the person in front of him, "I'm sorry... I don't know..."
Ji Jingyun waved his hand away coldly, "Don't pity me, I, Ji Jingyun, haven't fallen to the point where I need pity."
no……
He didn't pity him.
He's just, just...
Ye Mo opened his mouth and did not speak.
Ji Jingyun looked at him who was hesitant to speak, and chased him away coldly before he could speak, "You are not welcome in the devil world, you go!"
Ye Mo shook his head, he didn't dare to leave.
He fears.
Yes, he was afraid of his death, afraid that he would never see this person again.
He has been deceiving himself and others for more than ten years. He is not even as good as his own apprentice.
At least Feng Yin can simply and decisively become a demon cultivator and give up everything on the righteous path.
He can't let go too much.
Ji Jingyun looked at him shaking his head and smiled angrily, "Aren't you leaving? Yes, I'm in need of a bed warmer. Venerable Yemo wants to give it a try?"
After speaking, he leaned over and put his arms around Ye Mo's neck and kissed him hard.
go with.
Ye Mo's body froze, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he stood there without moving. His lips were bitten hard by him a few times, as if to bite off his flesh.
Ye Mo looked at the skinny and haggard man in front of him, removed his spiritual power to protect his body, and let him bite.
His lips were bleeding from the bite, Ji Jingyun stopped, gently licked the oozing blood, tore off his belt, and pushed him down on the bed.
Then bully him, with a wave of madness.
His eyes were full of despair.
Heh, it's worth it to be No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals overnight, isn't it?
Crazy overnight.
After all, Ji Jingyun's body was not cultivated, no matter how unwilling he was, he fell into a coma in the middle of the night.
Ye Mo watched him with his eyes closed, frowning even when he was asleep, his white silk was like snow, his originally delicate face was ten years old, so thin that he was almost out of shape, he stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, his eyes were full of tears. Distressed.
Early the next morning, Ji Jingyun woke up startled, stretched out his hand to the side, but there was no one there.
Withdrawing his hand and putting it on his eyes, he laughed at himself, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
What is he expecting?
After so many years, he will never learn to let go.
How can I let go.
Ye Mo pushed open the door with something in his hand and saw that the person had woken up, but put his hands on his face, and hurriedly put down the things in his hands and ran over, "What's wrong?"
Ji Jingyun was taken aback when he heard the words, turned his back to him, wiped away his tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."
-
After the double cultivation ceremony, Ling Feng and Su Anji went back to the room directly.
Ling Feng wanted to run halfway, but Su Anji kept pulling him and had no chance to run.
"Brother, you don't want to avoid me today, do you?" Su Anji looked at the frosty man with deep eyes.
Hearing this, Ling Feng fell suspiciously silent.
Su Anji laughed out loud, and slowly approached Ling Feng, with an imposing manner that could not be refused, "Would you like to give it a try, big brother?"
If he dares to run, he will definitely make him regret it!
He's not his weak uncle.
Ling Feng looked at the man with a dangerous smile on his face, and shook his head expressionlessly.
As a boss, there is no reason to run away during the wedding night in the bridal chamber.
Su Anji looked at the man with picturesque features, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him.
Ling Feng looked at the young man who was sticking to him with burning eyes in the bright eyes, directly shielded the system, put his arms around his waist, and pressed slightly towards himself, the heat from his hands was so hot that his heartbeat without waves was so fast A few points.
Su Anji was dissatisfied that the other party just hugged him and let him kiss, bit his thin lips, but she was not willing to use too much force, just slightly
Bite out a little mark, then let go of the arm around the opponent's neck, moved it slightly down to brush the chest and continued down, tearing off the belt that was usually tied.
Ling Feng's body froze, and he subconsciously grabbed his hand that was still down, but was held by the opponent's backhand. The next second, there was a hot and hard touch in his hand.
Ling Feng pursed his thin lips, but finally did not withdraw his hand.
Su Anji looked at the person with picturesque eyebrows in front of him, and with the movements of his hands, his eyes were like silk, and his breath gradually became messy.
Ling Feng looked at the exquisite and beautiful face of the person in front of him stained with meth, his eyes were burning and blurred, his beauty was astonishing, and his self-sufficient reason was calmly on the verge of falling apart.
(I was locked and asked me to make up the number of words, otherwise there is no way to publish it again. It’s too devilish. How many words were there just now? I feel that a lot of words have been deleted, and the number of words is seriously insufficient, but chapter v can’t be counted. What the hell, life It’s really difficult, is there enough words)
……
After a crazy night, Ling Feng put his arms around the person in his arms and looked at the top of the bed with a suspicious expression on his face.
Seeing that it was getting late, he ruthlessly pushed away the person who was resting on his arm, sat up and got dressed.
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Brother, I have no strength, please help me"
Ling Feng shook his hands when he heard the words, and slowly turned around to look at the person who sat up.
He knew very well that Su Anji was not wearing anything, and as he sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, revealing a large area of skin with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Ling Feng pursed his lips, and slowly walked over to pick up the clothes beside the bed, hesitating and not knowing what to do.
Su Anji chuckled, and opened her hands to make it easier for him to put on his clothes.
Ling Feng stared stiffly at the marks and traces on someone's body, pursed his lips, threw the clothes on him, turned around and ran away with his sword.
"Hahahahaha", Su Anji laughed outright.
Ling Feng Yujian flew around, and he didn't know where he was flying.
[How about it?Still feeling sick? ], the system couldn't wait to ask as soon as it was released.
As a result, less than ten seconds after it was released, it was blocked again.
System: "..." Oh, man.
It really sees people through.
Ling Feng Yujian felt the breath of the master during the flight, and looked sideways, that direction seemed to be the mansion of his mother-in-law and elder brother.
He flew over Yujian, and saw the master begging the people in the room to let him in, begging the door with a humble face.
Ling Feng: "..."
Terrible……
[It's a bit], the system that was released sighed.
It is estimated that only Ji Jingyun can make No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals so humble.
It thinks that the host will
Seeing such a humble look, there was a chill, hiss, I didn't dare to think about it.
Ling Feng didn't go down to bother, Yu Jian flew back.
It's better not to bother the master, otherwise the master may lose face.
After returning to Mozun's mansion, before reaching Su Anji's courtyard, Ling Feng saw Yun Hao who was busy below, he put away his flying sword and jumped down.
Yun Hao was startled when he saw the figure suddenly appearing in front of him, "Brother?"
Ling Feng nodded coldly, "Where's Tu Qinyu?"
Yun Hao felt that the top of his young master's head was a little green, but he still replied with a guilty conscience, "...he has been in disbelief since he received the news of the big marriage between the senior brother and the young master, and tried every means to find a way to come to the devil world, young master At this time, he contacted me again...and asked me...to guide him...well...and then I revealed my identity, so he is not doing well now...I guess he is being hunted down by Quanxiu Immortal Realm..."
Ling Feng: "..."
system:"……"
It's too awful.
It is designed over and over again.
They were all recruited.
Ling Feng's figure disappeared directly in place, and returned to the yard in a flash.
Seeing the person who was in a good mood and humming an unknown tune watering black flowers in the yard, Ling Feng stepped forward, "Why are you still targeting Tu Qinyu?"
Su Anji was still doing her own thing, she didn't look at Ling Feng, her voice was smiling, "Why? Didn't I say that? Seeing him as an eyesore"
Ling Feng frowned, there must be a reason for being an eyesore, right?
He had such a good relationship with Tu Qinyu at the beginning, but suddenly he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone?
The author has something to say: try my best (light a cigarette), I will ponder how to be fair and above board ghs
Seeing him turn around, Yemo just kept looking at his figure, turned around and left with his sword after a while.
Seeing this, the system sighed in Ling Feng's mind, [Ask what love is in the world, and it makes people agree with each other, this great love, I will be moved]
Ling Feng: "..."
Su Anji pulled out Ling Feng, "Elder brother...we won't be like them"
He is not as weak as Uncle Jing Yun, what he wants, he will try his best to get it!
Oh, perfect others?
That is impossible.
The elder brother can only be his.
Ling Feng glanced sideways at Su Anji, and asked blankly, "Continue?"
Su Anji showed a bright smile when he heard the words, stretched out his hands and interlocked the fingers of the person in front of him, and nodded firmly, "Yeah!"
The two held the double cultivation ceremony, and the guests congratulated one after another.
The Demon Realm doesn't talk about socializing or socializing, and doesn't drag two newcomers to drink, but just finds familiar people to chat about life and drink.
Ji Jingyun returned to the hall and left quietly after witnessing the ceremony of the two.
Lonely Wule looked at her brother's lonely leaving figure and wanted to catch up, Su Wuhan hurriedly grabbed her, "Ma'am, let him think about it for himself."
There's nothing she can do to help, and he pretends to be strong even if he is tired.
Ji Wule bit her lower lip, and let Ji Jingyun walk away until the figure completely disappeared.
Ji Jingyun returned to his mansion, staggered as soon as he entered the door, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, the attendant immediately ran up to support him, "Master! Master! Are you alright?"
The attendant eagerly ordered the people around him, "Go and ask Master Yi to come over and have a look!"
Ji Jingyun shook his head indifferently, "No need, I'll just go back to my room and have a rest."
"Master..." The attendant opened his mouth in distress, but finally helped him back to the room without saying anything.
He knew why the young master was in this state. As early as half a month ago, the news of the young master and Feng Yin's wedding had spread throughout the two worlds, and they naturally knew about it.
But by coincidence, they didn't tell the young master.
When the young master came back from the world of cultivating immortals decades ago, he lost all his cultivation and looked devastated.
If the young master knew that it was the wedding of Venerable Yemo's apprentice, he would definitely not go.
Without seeing Venerable Yemo, the young master's knot will never be untied.
The attendant helped him to the side of the bed and sat down, then carefully told him, "Master, if you have something to do, please shake the crisp bell on the table."
After speaking, he turned and left wisely, closing the door
bring.
Ji Jingyun leaned on the bed, his eyes were a little empty, he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he slowly stood up and walked to the right shelf.
There was a silver-white sword on the shelf, and a cloud character was engraved on the hilt.
It was the sword that Ye Mo personally forged and gave to him.
Ever since he lost his cultivation, he had kept his sword on the rack and never picked it up.
Ji Jingyun slowly picked up the sword, looked down at his favorite pattern lingering on it, stretched out his hand to stroke it, the sharp blade cut a wound on his finger, and blood flowed out along the sword.
Ji Jingyun continued to stroke as if he didn't feel any pain, letting the blood flow out.
After a while, he aimed the sword at his chest, closed his eyes and exerted force.
"Don't!" The eager voice sounded with some fear, and a spiritual force directly hit the sword in his hand.
Ji Jingyun had no cultivation base, and the sword was directly knocked away.
Ji Jingyun didn't turn around to look at the person coming in through the window, but quietly picked up the knocked down sword.
The people behind thought that he was going to seek death again, so they rushed up and grabbed the sword in his hand, and said sharply, "What are you doing!?"
Ji Jingyun chuckled, "What I do has nothing to do with Venerable Yemo, right?"
"I..." Ye Mo opened his mouth, feeling panic and fear in his heart since seeing him wanting to commit suicide, "I thought you were doing well..."
"As you can see, I'm not doing well," Ji Jingyun said lightly.
Ye Mo looked at his haggard face, and almost couldn't remember his high-spirited appearance at the beginning. The pain in his heart was about to suffocate him. He stretched out his hand to touch the face of the person in front of him, "I'm sorry... I don't know..."
Ji Jingyun waved his hand away coldly, "Don't pity me, I, Ji Jingyun, haven't fallen to the point where I need pity."
no……
He didn't pity him.
He's just, just...
Ye Mo opened his mouth and did not speak.
Ji Jingyun looked at him who was hesitant to speak, and chased him away coldly before he could speak, "You are not welcome in the devil world, you go!"
Ye Mo shook his head, he didn't dare to leave.
He fears.
Yes, he was afraid of his death, afraid that he would never see this person again.
He has been deceiving himself and others for more than ten years. He is not even as good as his own apprentice.
At least Feng Yin can simply and decisively become a demon cultivator and give up everything on the righteous path.
He can't let go too much.
Ji Jingyun looked at him shaking his head and smiled angrily, "Aren't you leaving? Yes, I'm in need of a bed warmer. Venerable Yemo wants to give it a try?"
After speaking, he leaned over and put his arms around Ye Mo's neck and kissed him hard.
go with.
Ye Mo's body froze, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he stood there without moving. His lips were bitten hard by him a few times, as if to bite off his flesh.
Ye Mo looked at the skinny and haggard man in front of him, removed his spiritual power to protect his body, and let him bite.
His lips were bleeding from the bite, Ji Jingyun stopped, gently licked the oozing blood, tore off his belt, and pushed him down on the bed.
Then bully him, with a wave of madness.
His eyes were full of despair.
Heh, it's worth it to be No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals overnight, isn't it?
Crazy overnight.
After all, Ji Jingyun's body was not cultivated, no matter how unwilling he was, he fell into a coma in the middle of the night.
Ye Mo watched him with his eyes closed, frowning even when he was asleep, his white silk was like snow, his originally delicate face was ten years old, so thin that he was almost out of shape, he stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, his eyes were full of tears. Distressed.
Early the next morning, Ji Jingyun woke up startled, stretched out his hand to the side, but there was no one there.
Withdrawing his hand and putting it on his eyes, he laughed at himself, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
What is he expecting?
After so many years, he will never learn to let go.
How can I let go.
Ye Mo pushed open the door with something in his hand and saw that the person had woken up, but put his hands on his face, and hurriedly put down the things in his hands and ran over, "What's wrong?"
Ji Jingyun was taken aback when he heard the words, turned his back to him, wiped away his tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."
-
After the double cultivation ceremony, Ling Feng and Su Anji went back to the room directly.
Ling Feng wanted to run halfway, but Su Anji kept pulling him and had no chance to run.
"Brother, you don't want to avoid me today, do you?" Su Anji looked at the frosty man with deep eyes.
Hearing this, Ling Feng fell suspiciously silent.
Su Anji laughed out loud, and slowly approached Ling Feng, with an imposing manner that could not be refused, "Would you like to give it a try, big brother?"
If he dares to run, he will definitely make him regret it!
He's not his weak uncle.
Ling Feng looked at the man with a dangerous smile on his face, and shook his head expressionlessly.
As a boss, there is no reason to run away during the wedding night in the bridal chamber.
Su Anji looked at the man with picturesque features, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him.
Ling Feng looked at the young man who was sticking to him with burning eyes in the bright eyes, directly shielded the system, put his arms around his waist, and pressed slightly towards himself, the heat from his hands was so hot that his heartbeat without waves was so fast A few points.
Su Anji was dissatisfied that the other party just hugged him and let him kiss, bit his thin lips, but she was not willing to use too much force, just slightly
Bite out a little mark, then let go of the arm around the opponent's neck, moved it slightly down to brush the chest and continued down, tearing off the belt that was usually tied.
Ling Feng's body froze, and he subconsciously grabbed his hand that was still down, but was held by the opponent's backhand. The next second, there was a hot and hard touch in his hand.
Ling Feng pursed his thin lips, but finally did not withdraw his hand.
Su Anji looked at the person with picturesque eyebrows in front of him, and with the movements of his hands, his eyes were like silk, and his breath gradually became messy.
Ling Feng looked at the exquisite and beautiful face of the person in front of him stained with meth, his eyes were burning and blurred, his beauty was astonishing, and his self-sufficient reason was calmly on the verge of falling apart.
(I was locked and asked me to make up the number of words, otherwise there is no way to publish it again. It’s too devilish. How many words were there just now? I feel that a lot of words have been deleted, and the number of words is seriously insufficient, but chapter v can’t be counted. What the hell, life It’s really difficult, is there enough words)
……
After a crazy night, Ling Feng put his arms around the person in his arms and looked at the top of the bed with a suspicious expression on his face.
Seeing that it was getting late, he ruthlessly pushed away the person who was resting on his arm, sat up and got dressed.
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Brother, I have no strength, please help me"
Ling Feng shook his hands when he heard the words, and slowly turned around to look at the person who sat up.
He knew very well that Su Anji was not wearing anything, and as he sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, revealing a large area of skin with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Ling Feng pursed his lips, and slowly walked over to pick up the clothes beside the bed, hesitating and not knowing what to do.
Su Anji chuckled, and opened her hands to make it easier for him to put on his clothes.
Ling Feng stared stiffly at the marks and traces on someone's body, pursed his lips, threw the clothes on him, turned around and ran away with his sword.
"Hahahahaha", Su Anji laughed outright.
Ling Feng Yujian flew around, and he didn't know where he was flying.
[How about it?Still feeling sick? ], the system couldn't wait to ask as soon as it was released.
As a result, less than ten seconds after it was released, it was blocked again.
System: "..." Oh, man.
It really sees people through.
Ling Feng Yujian felt the breath of the master during the flight, and looked sideways, that direction seemed to be the mansion of his mother-in-law and elder brother.
He flew over Yujian, and saw the master begging the people in the room to let him in, begging the door with a humble face.
Ling Feng: "..."
Terrible……
[It's a bit], the system that was released sighed.
It is estimated that only Ji Jingyun can make No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals so humble.
It thinks that the host will
Seeing such a humble look, there was a chill, hiss, I didn't dare to think about it.
Ling Feng didn't go down to bother, Yu Jian flew back.
It's better not to bother the master, otherwise the master may lose face.
After returning to Mozun's mansion, before reaching Su Anji's courtyard, Ling Feng saw Yun Hao who was busy below, he put away his flying sword and jumped down.
Yun Hao was startled when he saw the figure suddenly appearing in front of him, "Brother?"
Ling Feng nodded coldly, "Where's Tu Qinyu?"
Yun Hao felt that the top of his young master's head was a little green, but he still replied with a guilty conscience, "...he has been in disbelief since he received the news of the big marriage between the senior brother and the young master, and tried every means to find a way to come to the devil world, young master At this time, he contacted me again...and asked me...to guide him...well...and then I revealed my identity, so he is not doing well now...I guess he is being hunted down by Quanxiu Immortal Realm..."
Ling Feng: "..."
system:"……"
It's too awful.
It is designed over and over again.
They were all recruited.
Ling Feng's figure disappeared directly in place, and returned to the yard in a flash.
Seeing the person who was in a good mood and humming an unknown tune watering black flowers in the yard, Ling Feng stepped forward, "Why are you still targeting Tu Qinyu?"
Su Anji was still doing her own thing, she didn't look at Ling Feng, her voice was smiling, "Why? Didn't I say that? Seeing him as an eyesore"
Ling Feng frowned, there must be a reason for being an eyesore, right?
He had such a good relationship with Tu Qinyu at the beginning, but suddenly he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone?
The author has something to say: try my best (light a cigarette), I will ponder how to be fair and above board ghs
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