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Chapter 138 The World of Cultivation 22

Ji Han saw that the eyes of the person under him were blurred, but he didn't feel disgusted, so he shouldn't reject his intimacy, his movements became more gentle, and his heart beat like a drum, fearing that his senior brother would suddenly wake up and blow him away.

Ji Han never thinks that he is a decent gentleman, if taking advantage of others' danger can get him what he wants, he will take it without hesitation.

Suppressing Lian Yang who was struggling slightly, Ji Han forcibly broke through the obstacles with unstoppable momentum.

Lian Yangchu woke up from a coma, unable to exert all his strength, he could only bury his head and gently bite the muscles on Ji Han's shoulders, thin sweat oozes from his forehead, his eyes are tightly closed, showing a slight look of pain.

Ji Han gently licked and kissed his fair neck while soothing him, his movements were gentle but firm, and he wiped him dry.

When Lian Yang woke up again, there was no one in the quiet hall, only he was lying on the red bed sheet.

Recalling yesterday's presumptuousness, Lian Yang stared blankly at the exquisite carvings on the top of the wooden beams, and widened his eyes in disbelief.

He was dry and tidy, and the Taoist robe he usually wore was replaced by a pure white single, but it was empty inside.

Lian Yang felt the coolness coming from somewhere, his face was blue and white, and he wished he could drag out a man named Ji Han, kill him and whip his corpse.

With all kinds of messy thoughts in his mind, Lian Yang rubbed his sore waist, and gracefully and slowly changed back to the previous Taoist robe.

Subtle footsteps came from the stairs, Lian Yang thought left and right, looked left and right, lay down straight, lifted the thin quilt to cover himself from head to toe, without leaving any gaps, turned and lay facing the wall again.

Lian Yang was so nervous that his palms were sweating, his previous thoughts of killing and flogging corpses had long since dissipated.

When Ji Han opened the door, he saw the figure covered by the quilt. He was stunned for a moment, but the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly.

I thought his senior brother would throw a rage and beat him up when he woke up, but...is Lian Yang shy?

Thinking of this, Ji Han's smile deepened, barely reaching his ears.

Ji Han sat gently on the edge of the bed, staring at the figure wrapped in the quilt, and softly called "Brother".

Lian Yang opened his eyes, thinking why he subconsciously hid?

Ji Han approached Lianyang unnoticed and was about to stick to the wall, and gently pulled off the quilt, but the quilt did not move at all, and called "Senior Brother" in a low voice.

Lian Yang heard his deep and magnetic voice calling himself, and recalled the scene of him calling his senior brother lingeringly last night when he was in love.

Lian Yang felt as stiff as a stone all over his body, his heart beat faster, his fingers gripping the quilt a little harder, his fingertips turned white.

Ji Han tried a few times, but failed to pull down the quilt, and suddenly burst out laughing.

His senior brother is really shy.

Ji Han wrapped himself up in the quilt maliciously, touched the back of Lian Yang's head through the quilt, found the right direction, and kissed Lian Yang's lips.

At the beginning, Lian Yang didn't know what was going on through the quilt, but the hot and humid touch awakened the memory of last night again.

Being kissed and kissed across the quilt, Lian Yang couldn't continue to pretend to be a quail, so he lifted the quilt to cover the head of the person on his body, and beat him violently.

Ji Han didn't fight back, and let his senior brother vent his anger without even snorting.

Lian Yang saw that the person was motionless and did not resist at all, the awkwardness and shame in his heart gradually dissipated with the fists down.

When Ji Han lifted the quilt, Lian Yang stiffened his back and was about to walk out of the room.

Ji Han rushed behind Lian Yang, hugged the person who wanted to leave tightly and didn't let go, and called his senior brother twice again.

Lian Yang's face was cold, his jaw was tense, but he refused to say a word.

Ji Han said cheekily and wronged: "Brother, I am already yours, and you have to be responsible for me."

Lian Yang wished he could cut this rascal into 18 yuan and throw it into the stove to burn. The previous shyness and entanglement were all replaced by anger.

Lian Yang raised his eyebrows coldly, with full momentum, he waved his sleeves, shaking people away, and resolutely stepped forward to leave.

Ji Han caught up with him in two or three steps, and continued to pull people like an octopus, refusing to let him go. He swore: "I was born as a brother's man, and I will die as a brother's ghost. Brother, please don't abandon me."

Lian Yang shook people away again, upset and said: "Don't follow me, annoying."

Ji Han stood there obediently, not daring to go forward, like an abandoned puppy, very pitiful.

He left without even looking back, and walked out of the palace in a state of anxiety, all the way in silence.

Seeing people wandering in the phantom formation, Ji Han could only silently stand aside.

All the disciples in the sect thought that Lian Yang was still trapped in the dungeon. Only the head, Ji Han and the mastermind behind the scenes knew that Lian Yang was in a coma and was brought back to the palace by Ji Han.

Lian Yang walked forward with blank eyes, and an hour passed before he came back to look at the surrounding environment, and found that he was still in the phantom formation outside the temple.

Lian Yang used his divine sense to break through the illusion, only to find that Ji Han had been standing not far away and staring at him, goosebumps all over his body, ashamed and annoyed, he gave Ji Han a hard look.

Ji Han has never felt the slightest threat, but wants to hold him tightly in his arms and hug him more.

Lian Jiangyang was uncomfortable being stared at by the scorching gaze, and he was running his spiritual power, trying to break the illusion and leave here.

Lian Yang flew a short distance before bumping into a hard chest and being hugged.

Ji Han lowered his head and said to Lian Yang, "Brother can't leave suddenly."

Seeing Lian Yang staring and pushing him away again, he hastily explained the reason behind it.

Hearing this, Lian Yang habitually wanted to take out the cloak from the storage bag, only to remember that the storage bag was confiscated by the master when he entered the dungeon, turned his back angrily, and went back to the storage room of the palace go.

After returning to his senses, he noticed the extremely gorgeous golden palace, felt his eyes were too hot to open, so he raised his right hand to block it.

Back then, Lian Yang could stare intently at the black crystal stone even if it was the heavenly spirit root that aroused the black crystal stone to emit white light, but now he was caught in the eye by this golden palace...

It can only be said that this palace is really extraordinary and beautiful.

Lian Yang stopped his pace, couldn't bear it anymore and said: "How can you change my palace to be so vulgar!"

Ji Han blinked his innocent eyes, pointed to the elegant building not far away, and said aggrievedly: "This is my palace, and the palace of senior brother is there."

Lian Yang looked in the direction Ji Han pointed, and suddenly felt that his palace was like the only clear stream in a mudslide, which was much more pleasing to the eye.

Lian Yang thought in his heart: The taste of a cultivator should be elegant and quiet. Ji Han's preference is simply... an indescribable mudslide!

Seeing that Lian Yang turned and walked towards his palace, Ji Han made a stride, stopped him again, and stammered: "Senior brother... that... your palace is empty, everything has been moved here gone."

Lian Yang had nothing to say to the shameless thing in front of him, with a livid face, his head lowered and his eyes half closed, he walked into the golden hall.

Lian Yangyuan wanted to take away all the furniture and decorations and move them back to his palace, but when he thought that the storage bag was confiscated by the master, he had no choice but to give up the idea, and sat at the tea table as cold as ice, motionless.

Ji Han was looking for topics with a smile on his face, but Lian Yang didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Recalling some of the inside information he found in the past few days, Ji Han took out an exquisite bronze mirror, input spiritual power, and handed it to Lian Yang with both hands respectfully.

Lian Yang remained motionless, and Ji Han put the bronze mirror on the tea table next to him with a wry smile, explaining: "I have found some clues these days. Senior brother is more suspicious than fourth senior brother, although something happened to the master During that time, the elder brother often went out to the sect to do missions and experience, and there was no evidence of his presence. But if they are a gang, then everything can be explained..."

The more Lian Yang listened, the more engrossed he became, and his brows furrowed a little.

"According to your analysis, isn't our sect at stake? All peak masters and sect leaders are suspicious?"

Thinking to the extreme, if even the head of the sect is controlled by others, is the Jade Cloud Sect still the Jade Cloud Sect?I'm afraid it would have fallen into the hands of the magician monks long ago.

Ji Han frowned and shook his head, and moved the chair under his buttocks, "Not all of them must be controlled. I plan to follow the elder brother and meet the man in black for a while to see if he is really a demon. After all, only through The Bronze Mirror is just speculation, it cannot prove anything."

Lian Yang took a look at the bronze mirror on the tea table and asked, "How often do they keep in touch? Do they meet in person every time?"

Ji Han also knew about this not long ago, and has not yet grasped the time distance and method of their contact.

Lian Yang knew at a glance that Ji Han had no clue.I had been focusing on the fourth senior brother before, which resulted in negligence in monitoring the senior brother, otherwise, I might have known the truth now.

When it comes to business, Lian Yang is not as awkward as before, and behaves calmly and gracefully.

He glanced at Ji Han lightly, and said with disdain: "You don't need to go, I have broken through the realm of the unity of man and nature, and it is easy to monitor a person of the same level. Find a chance to help me get the storage bag back from the head Bar."

Lian Yang ordered people to get up, without any politeness, Ji Han happily agreed, and moved the stool again.

The two people who were originally sitting opposite each other had become side by side at some point.

The corners of Lian Yang's eyes twitched, and his mild face became cold and hard again.

Ji Han withdrew his right hand that wanted to hug Lian Yang's slender waist, and said with a righteous face: "You and the master are both victims. The master has no reason to turn black and white and detain your storage bag and imprison you in the dungeon. Everything is up to you." Leave it to me, and I will seek justice for you."

The corners of Lian Yang's eyes stopped twitching, but the corners of his mouth twitched.Expressing extreme contempt and disdain for such a slick and thick-skinned person, he slapped the palm on his shoulder away, his brows cold.

Ji Han had no choice but to withdraw his red hand, listless and dejected, with a pitiful look of being severely hurt.

Lian Yang's heart trembled, and he kept warning himself not to follow Ji Han's tricks, otherwise he would just wait to be eaten.

Lian Yang was unmoved, pulled out the sleeves that Ji Han had gathered, and stood up, "Then I will trouble you. I leave the master bedroom to you, and I will find a guest room to meditate at will. Without my permission, you are not allowed to come in." .”

Ji Han watched Lian Yang's back disappear in a certain guest room in the corridor, lying weakly on the tea table, almost tearing up and looking for life and death.

Since Lian Yang woke up, he felt that his body control was not as good as before he fell into a coma, and last night he was suppressed by Ji Han, a wolf cub. As a nearly [-]-year-old virgin, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Concentrating his mind, Lian Yang used his spiritual sense to observe the situation in his body. The dantian was full of spiritual power, but there was a blockage when it was running.

Lian Yang stood in front of him like an unrelated third party, looking at his body. His calm to indifferent attitude allowed him to observe his physical condition more clearly.

A few inconspicuous black air hovered over several important acupuncture points, although it was rare and the color was so pale that it was almost non-existent.

But Lianyang visited with the realm of harmony between man and nature, and still clearly discerned what was wrong.Is this the sequelae left after coma?

Daoist Tai Chi is still insane up to now, and he starts to fight when he sees people. Is it because of these black qi circling in his body?

Who was it that deliberately harmed him and his master?

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