God please

Shan Zhiyuan's heart sank, and his face showed a disappointed look. When he looked up eagerly, his eyes overflowed with desire.

Kai Yang's fingers moved slightly, almost wanting to raise his hand to touch the top of the little monk's head, but immediately his face sank, he swung him back two steps with a flick of his sleeve, and asked, "How many years have you practiced?"

Shan Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, he made a calculation quietly, and then replied: "I was taken back to the True Immortal School by my master since I was a baby, and I learned scriptures at the age of three, and now it has been 20 years."

Kai Yang asked again: "Why do you cultivate the truth, and what path do you seek?"

Shan Zhiyuan was questioned repeatedly by him, but he was completely blank, tongue-tied and unable to utter a single word.

After a while, he stammered and said: "Seeking the truth in the Tao of heaven and earth, what you are looking for is... revitalization, the way of the master?"

He even had some doubts about the ending, and he couldn't convince himself, let alone dared to look at Kai Yang, so he just lowered his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes and rubbed them vigorously.

Kai Yang really let out a cold snort, and said again: "The journey of cultivation is like a race of hundreds of boats, sailing against the current, you can't relax at all, and practicing swordsmanship is even more bitter and lonely, with mediocre aptitude like you, but tired and slack, stop early This idea saves effort in vain."

Being underestimated by him, Shan Zhiyuan became angry for a moment, and finally wanted something from others, he only clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, and replied: "It is God's will for me to enter the immortal sect, and it is in response to the heaven's request. The words. Now that I know my own shortcomings and fight against the sky, it is knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and it is not too late. Master Kaiyang came here at my request, why did you refuse?"

Kai Yang's eyes became warm inconceivably, but he couldn't see it on his face, he just waved his sleeves and said coldly: "Since that's the case, we won't care about it until the foundation is established." As soon as the words fell, he disappeared suddenly.

Shan Zhiyuan didn't expect him to leave as soon as he said it, without showing the slightest sign, he stood there in a daze for a while.

After a while, the twilight merged, only the sound of the bonfire burning behind him broke the silence.Shan Zhiyuan was still standing in the middle of the cave, slowly feeling the desolation of being alone in the world.

This little cultivator is used to living a peaceful life, and cultivating his mind is like enjoying himself. If he makes progress, he is happy, and when he stops, he feels at ease, thinking that it is because of his five miscellaneous spiritual roots.Calm and self-sustaining, neither fighting nor angry, detached from the outside world, now I see it, but it is just not seeking to make progress.

It's hard for him to wake up early, so he bravely asked Mr. General Xing for advice, but unexpectedly, he was rejected, and the adult didn't even accept the offering, so he went straight back.

This was Shan Zhiyuan's rare determination, and he was a bit shaken.

He sighed deeply, sat down in a corner of the cave, and said to himself in a low voice, "What exactly is it that I am looking for?"

A shadow suddenly enveloped the top of the head, a faint smell of sandalwood came from the nose, Shan Zhiyuan raised his head, and his eyes suddenly met the deep dark eyes of a person, like a quiet night and a sea.It was Gou Chen.

Shan Zhiyuan only felt a surge of joy in his heart.He was thrown in this wilderness, but after all he felt alone and unbearably lonely.Now that someone is willing to accompany him, he can't help but smile, and immediately call out: "Gou Chen."

Gou Chen didn't mind that he didn't need the honorific title, he just looked down at the little monk, and said in a low voice, "The most important thing for you now is not to practice swordsmanship, but to lay the foundation, building the foundation as soon as possible is the best policy."

Shan Zhiyuan sighed in his heart, these gods probably wanted to send a message even if they missed every detail.As soon as that one left, this one already knew the cause and effect... It saved him a lot of trouble.Then he replied, "I, I'm just anxious."

Gou Chen said: "The road to immortality is long, but haste makes waste."

Shan Zhiyuan was startled, so he abandoned those instant thoughts and stood up, "It's really a word that awakened the dreamer... Thank you."

Gou Chen only slightly raised his hand, wrapped him in his arms, pulled his belt with his fingers, but his face was still as calm as water, "But your five miscellaneous spiritual roots are too poor, and you need to improve as soon as possible."

Spiritual roots are also divided into grades, such as Shan Zhiyuan's five spiritual roots, but they are different in thickness, unevenly distributed, and those with many impurities are the lower grades of the lower grades. The efficiency of receiving heaven and earth spiritual energy is extremely low, and cultivation is naturally half the effort. .

If you want to improve, you have to borrow the external force of Tiancaidibao.

Shan Zhiyuan's heart darkened, and he said bitterly: "There is no need to repeat such an obvious thing. If I can find the treasures of heaven and earth, why would I procrastinate until now and not make improvements?"

When he was so depressed, even the matter of Gou Chen undressing him was almost ignored by him.When he came back to his senses, his clothes were all gone again, a black shirt was spread out on the stone floor, and was suppressed by Gou Chen.

Gou Chen leaned down and pressed down, his lips gently slid over the pinna, but his other hand had already penetrated into Shan Zhiyuan's crotch, kneading and touching, skillfully playing with, lightly closing and slowly rubbing and picking, the little monk's breath gradually became short stand up.But his tone was still calm, as if Ruoan was sitting in the study and reciting scriptures, "After the trip to the ancient tomb of Tianfang, I will take you to a five-element spiritual spring, where you can refine your spiritual roots and save the chaff from the chaff."

Shan Zhiyuan only felt a buzzing sound, as if he had been hit on the head by a big piece of gold, he raised his arms around Gou Chen's neck regardless of his panting, turned over and sat on the fairy's lap, widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "What's the matter?" Seriously?!"

The five-element spring is the ultimate treasure spring created by the creation of heaven and earth, and it has an excellent effect on improving the body's spiritual roots and meridians.It's just that the treasure spring is rare, or it is located in a precipitous place surrounded by monsters, or it is strictly guarded by a high-ranking sect.Such a poor little guy like him didn't even have the chance to take a look at it. He never thought that he would be treated so favorably one day.

Gou Chen let him sit on his lap, frowning slightly, then grabbed the little monk's waist with his hands, and rubbed his crotch and belly tightly against each other, the heat gradually grew, making the deserted cave a bit more beautiful, and then said in a hoarse voice : "Dignified God, could it be that you can't lie to you."

Shan Zhiyuan felt that the heels of his legs were being held back by heat, even through the brocade robe, he was clearly scorching hot, he was a little embarrassed to resist, but his more thoughts had already flown to the illusory spiritual spring.While perfunctorily letting him rub it, he couldn't help asking: "What does the Five Elements Spirit Spring look like? What is its grade? I've heard people mention that in the spring, the power of the Five Elements merges alternately, so it's colorful, and it's always... woo... ..."

In the second half, Gou Chen couldn't bear to listen to his long-winded words, he clenched the back of his head and blocked his lips and tongue.The tip of the fiery tongue entangled and sucked, but it dazzled him for a moment, and most of his thoughts were lost. After all, Shan Zhiyuan couldn't stand the provocation of the fairy, and he hummed in a hoarse voice. Some can't wait.

Gou Chen didn't care about his refusal, and forced the invasion in a sitting position, only to hear the little monk screaming in pain, his waist was thin and flexible, trembling as if it was about to be broken.A sense of pity and cruelty arose.

Compassion comes from the heart of Qilin, but most of the tyrannical impulse comes from Kaiyang.

Gou Chen frowned slightly, but still kept his pace, advancing slowly and firmly, completely occupying the person in his arms.

Shan Zhiyuan's waist was tight, but the base of his legs couldn't stop shaking, he felt that the fiery hard object was being forced into the body cavity unreasonably, as if it was about to tear apart.It almost made him cry out in pain, and he gritted his teeth desperately to hold back, his fingers tightly grasped the shoulder of the fairy, almost embedded in the flesh.After the severe pain stopped, the power of the Sauvignon Blanc came over long ago, and the soreness and itching slowly appeared from the depths of the bones, and the burning pain in the inner folds was relieved.

When he came back to his senses, his complexion was already pale, his lower lip was dry and cracked, leaving a bloody tooth sound, and fine sweat slipped from his back and forehead.He had no choice but to lower his head and lean on Gou Chen's shoulder, panting, "light, light..."

Gou Chen stuck his palm on the little monk's slightly thin back, and repeatedly rubbed those bruised and purple teeth marks, which were the traces of cruelty left by Kai Yang, scattered on the white back and waist bones, but looked extraordinarily coquettish. people.It caused Gou Chen to swell the utensils buried in the heat and softness again.

The fairy's eyes darkened, and he clasped the waist of the little monk and pushed upwards fiercely.

Shan Zhiyuan was caught off guard, and screamed again, his body was thrown high and then fell, the hot and stinging sharpening almost overwhelmed the refreshing taste that gradually rose, so he could only put his hands across Gou Chen's back, hugging him forcefully, He said in a hoarse voice, "I-you can't...lighten..."

Gou Chen turned a deaf ear to it, and then raised his head again, and then amidst the little monk's weeping and weeping, he said in a deep voice: "There is another method for diligent cultivation, I taught you the formula of double cultivation last night, do you still remember?"

Shan Zhiyuan was tortured by Kai Yang last night, even if he recalled it now, he only felt pain all over his body, and his face turned pale.But that method is worthy of four characters that are unforgettable, without missing a single word, and I remember it clearly.

Gou Chen saw that he looked embarrassed, and said again: "Hold the essence and guard the one, and concentrate the essence. Once my essence is released, I will circulate the sky according to the formula and incorporate the meridians, remember?"

Shan Zhiyuan nodded again and again, before opening his mouth, he was suffocated by another violent impact, and almost passed out.The rough tempering gradually mixed with more sweetness and pleasure, which made him unable to resist swinging his waist to cater to and ease the heat.

Unexpectedly, after a while, he was caught off guard, arched his back, lost his Jingguan, and vented on the hem of Gouchen robe.

Gou Chen frowned again, and raised his hand to slap him on the side of his hip. The slap was crisp and loud, and echoed in the cave, making Shan Zhiyuan even more embarrassed, blushing, just hooking Gou Chen Neck, put the forehead against the side of the neck, and tasted: "I, I know I was wrong."

Gou Chen said: "If you vent again, you will lose your life if you are careful."

Such alarmist words made the little monk turn pale in fright and shook his head repeatedly.

Gou Chen pushed him to the ground, changed direction, hugged him tightly from the back, and leaned over to press him in.

Like a giant sword returning to its sheath, its root disappeared, causing Shan Zhiyuan to pant hoarsely.I just feel the burning heat, numbness, pain and stimulation, all kinds of feelings are entangled together, screaming and overwhelming, being hit by the hook, it is even hotter, more itchy, and more numb.

He was short of breath, his wrists were trembling, and he was about to fall if he couldn't hold on, and he was tightly wrapped around his waist by Gou Chen, as if he was suspended in mid-air, and he kept hitting hard.

Shan Zhiyuan let out another mournful cry, his fingertips clenched the clothes on the ground tightly, the heels of his legs trembled like a dead leaf being blown by the autumn wind, when the hot and swollen place was about to erupt again, it was suddenly hooked at the roots Press hard.

Feeling full of emotions, he suddenly choked back into his stomach, Shan Zhiyuan felt that there was nothing more uncomfortable in the world than this, he almost shed tears, and felt his fingers go down weakly, crying: "Let go... let go."

Gou Chen said coldly, "Does it have to be tied up to be honest?"

Shan Zhiyuan's fingers froze, and he didn't dare to resist any more, his waist was bent into a seductive dent, his back was like a mottled and purple jade carving, he was hit by Gou Chen's violent movements and trembled one after another.

This torture, I don't know how long it took, Shan Zhiyuan only felt the hot tide surge and recede, recede and surge, the skeleton of the whole body was dull and loose, and the dust roots were swelling and cracking with dull pain, just now he felt a muffled sound covering the man's back Hmph, he lost his tricks and slammed a few times, and suddenly the fiery hot pulp exploded in the body cavity.

Gou Chen was still firmly imprisoning the flesh at the base of his leg, his passion had just receded, but there was no trace of desire in his voice, as clear as morning dew and autumn frost, he said coldly: "Aren't you still practicing martial arts?"

Only then did Shan Zhiyuan regain his senses, sobbing, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and then circulated his spiritual power according to the formula taught by Kaiyang, slowly moving along the meridians of the Great Circle.

Xu Shi cast the spell correctly this time, Shan Zhiyuan didn't feel severe pain, but the familiar spiritual power filled his meridians, strengthening and widening his mortal's small and fragile meridians.

Shan Zhiyuan was able to maintain a little vigilance before, but after a few weeks, he fell into emptiness and had no other thoughts.

Only then did Gou Chen back out slowly, his eyes fell on the focused and calm face of the little monk.

Then he took out the Qingyun Tianyi from the little monk's storage bag and put it on for him, before he stepped out of the cave, his face returned to calm and calm, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Xing Chen quietly appeared, holding a vermilion lacquer tray, on which was a statue of a black panther less than half a foot long.The whole body is pitch black, neither gold stone nor pottery wood, the material is smooth and hard, only the tips of the ears, eyes and paws are a little bit golden.

The star official raised the tray above the top, and said respectfully: "Sir Gou Chen, the star refining stone has been found."

Gou Chen said nothing, just copied the statue in his hand.

Xingchen was just following orders and didn't know the purpose of the statue.At this moment, seeing that the boss's face was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger, he didn't want to get burned, so he quietly left.

The leopard statue carved by the star refining stone was used to verify the authenticity of the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven.

Just take a drop of heart blood from that mortal and drip it on the top of the statue.If it is a real soul, the statue will turn from black to white, if it is a false soul, the statue will not move at all.

Now everything is ready, and all the truth is just a drop of effort from that little monk.