An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

In the silver and white expanse, Huang Long still stepped on the ground with one leg and coiled his leg on the futon, and explained all the things about breaking into the boundless, and said with a smile: "Can you hear clearly?"

Lin Fangsheng replied solemnly: "The junior heard clearly. It's just that there is still one thing I don't understand."

Huang Long sighed: "Someone has asked me just now. Why is this so, why is it so? It's wordy, but it's not annoying! I've traveled all over the six realms, so why do I have so many reasons for doing things? I just do what I like, and I go when I feel like it." Now, who can control me?"

After all, he stared at him, showing a bit of old devil's hostility.

Lin Fangsheng also sighed: "It's fine if you don't want to talk about it, senior."

Seeing this, Huang Long felt resentful, touched the tip of his nose, and said: "Nowadays Yin and Yang are separated, and life and death are difficult to integrate, so why worry about it... I just want him to live happily and not worry about these trivial matters. It's enough for you kid , I don’t know the blessings in the blessings, but the waste is so painful.”

Lin Fangsheng's face flushed, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Your junior...it's not intentional. It's just..."

"It's just that this matter is too shocking. Is it possible to drag those people down and be criticized?"

Lin Fangsheng was silent, but acquiesced.

Huanglong raised his head and laughed loudly again: "Let me ask you, that red flood dragon doesn't get rid of the runes for a day, but you can't leave him for a day?"

Lin Fangsheng said: "It has nothing to do with the runes."

Huang Long said again: "Let me ask you, are you and Helian Wancheng willing to marry in Tianyun?"

Lin Fangsheng blushed again, and said: "The illusion in the formation is confusing people, Master and I must have misunderstood the relationship between master and apprentice..."

Huang Long just chuckled: "Is that true?"

Lin Fangsheng couldn't answer.

But Huanglong still pursued closely, and asked again: "Let me ask you, when your senior brother was facing the wall of Bailu Hall, he refused to hug you, did he ever make you feel lost?"

Now Lin Fangsheng's ears were burning red, he said, "Why...you know?"

Huang Long laughed loudly: "The two of you were still in the Tianjing Pavilion and visited me at that time, maybe you forgot."

But he didn't give Lin Fangsheng a chance to defend himself, and said: "Therefore, when senior brother hugs you, you are also happy."

Lin Fangsheng could only sigh, because there was a ghost in his heart, and he couldn't argue with it.

In this silver-white silence, Huang Long's voice was thick and aggressive, and he asked Mu Tian about the burning night, which made him have to face it.

"You don't have to blame yourself. Although these entanglements are related to you, they are not all caused by you. Since you love me and I want to, and it doesn't hurt Tianhe, it has nothing to do with others? Do it from the heart and do righteousness. A monk seeks the right path."

Lin Fangsheng opened his eyes slowly, but his eyes were clear, but his tone was calm and firm, and he smiled slightly: "I understand, thank you senior for your guidance."

Huang Long had a smile on his face, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Don't blame this old man for meddling. If you lose your body and spirit in Unbounded, I'm afraid that this old man will be chased and killed by those people from ten directions and six realms."

Lin Fangsheng blushed slightly, and said with a smile: "Senior Huanglong was joking."

Huanglong laughed heartily, got up again and said: "I'll go back to the black elm first, wait for you to get rid of the dragon's blood, and then make any fuss about it."

When Lin Fangsheng woke up, he felt that he was trapped in the soft fabric, but there was a light blue curtain covering his head. Through the semi-transparent curtain, countless spirit stones could still be seen shining, and he was in the eye room of the Tianjing Pavilion.

But I don't know where I brought this large bed of golden nanmu wood, even if it can accommodate ten people, it is more than enough.

Lin Fangsheng sat up, raised the curtain, and saw that everyone in the room had gathered.

Master and Mu Tianjiang guarded one side of the formation, always paying attention to the changes in the formation, and each injected sword energy and demon energy, commanding Tianjing Pavilion to gallop towards the junction of Wujie and Demon Realm.Yan Ye was at the side, with a pair of blue ice eyes, but still kept sweeping towards Lin Fangsheng's place, and when he saw him wake up, his eyes lit up, but he was frightened by the majesty of his master, so he dared not move.

Si Huajun was still meditating, but his complexion was a little better than before.

Only the senior brother was sitting in the nearest place to him, concentrating on activating the golden elixir real fire, refining the elixir, a little silver liquid, dangling above the blue and white flame, slowly solidified and formed.

Lin Fangsheng didn't dare to disturb him, so he got up quietly, but he saw his senior brother suddenly opened his eyes, and put the silver elixir in his palm.

Lin Fangsheng didn't possess this proficient skill, so he couldn't help but enviously said: "Senior brother's alchemy technique is also beneficial."

Zheng Mo's face was also slightly pale, and there was a sign of excessive consumption. He only adjusted his breath a little, then got up and walked to his junior brother with a smile: "There is no one else, only hands are familiar with ears. Junior brother devotes himself to the way of swordsmanship, and senior brother can do these things. Open your mouth .”

The elixir has been delivered to Lin Fangsheng's mouth.

He was used to being fed by his senior brother since he was a child, and he still looked calm at this moment, he obediently opened his mouth to swallow the elixir, and felt a little bit embarrassed just now when he noticed the eyes of several people around him shooting towards him.

The silver pill melted in the mouth, and the slightly bitter and warm heat rushed deep into the throat.

Si Huajun sneered: "You are used to currying favors, but the prescription was given by me."

Zheng Mo still smiled peacefully and said: "Yes, I have to worry about it, Palace Master."

Lin Fangsheng was slightly surprised when he saw that the senior brother and the Palace Master were friendly, but then he seemed to have guessed a little bit, felt a little embarrassed, coughed, and said: "What is this elixir?"

"To help you get rid of dragon's blood and clean your meridians. Take it now and perform the exercises as soon as possible." Zheng Mo asked again, "Do you know how to do it?"

Waiting to the limit, the Suiyang essence is forced out...

Lin Fangsheng nodded slightly, and asked again: "This is going to enter Wujie..."

But he heard the master cut off his words coldly: "We will go together."

Lin Fangsheng's heart widened, and he swept through the crowd one by one, but he still returned to the big golden nanmu bed and put down the curtain.

But I heard Si Huajun laughing outside the curtain: "Do you think there is anyone here who hasn't seen a lady in ecstasy?"

Lin Fangsheng was a little bit ashamed, but he didn't answer him, he just closed his eyes and concentrated, and led the heat of the elixir into the meridians, and slowly spread it.

The dragon's blood that was originally fused in the meridians appeared just now after being charged with the medicinal power. It was scarlet mottled and rust-like attached to the inside of the meridians. Looking inside, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help being startled, his whole body felt cold.

He calmed down again, but was still embarrassed by the crowd outside the curtain, pulled the quilt away, got into it, turned his back, covered it tightly with the quilt, and then slowly took off his clothes, grasped his dust roots, Knead and stroke.

The room was quiet for a while, except for Lin Fangsheng's slight panting, which made him feel extremely embarrassed, even the acacia talisman did not move at all.

While Lin Fangsheng was impatient, he moved his fingers a little rough, brushing against the delicate skin, it caused a bit of dull pain, on the contrary, it made him even more lethargic.

He heard Mu Tianxiang say again: "Here we are."

Suddenly there was a violent tremor in the room, the pillars creaked, and there were several loud bangs during the rapid shaking. The three-story pavilion of Tianjing Pavilion was twisted and broken under the huge pressure. Only the courtyard where Xiaori Black Elm was located , Survived between the eyes of this building.

Just when Tianjing Pavilion broke into Unbounded, another ray of golden light chased after it, but it was only a hair's breadth away, so it had to stop abruptly outside Unbounded, and had no choice but to retreat.

It is Gongye Mirror.

That stalwart figure now showed a sense of decadence, and he threw a spirit sword fiercely into the pitch-black shadow, but it fell into the mud and the sea, without causing any ripples.

Liu Dao chased the person who broke the formation, and they also rushed here. Seeing Gongye Mingjing's resentment, and seeing that his body was full of demonic energy, he made a guess, from a lotus-shaped flying magic weapon. Stepping down, he sighed in a low voice: "As a human cultivator, you don't take the right way to seek the Tao, but you are looking for shortcuts, but you are troubled by other people's sins, why bother? Why don't I dispel those evil thoughts for you? If you learn too much and forget your feelings, he will achieve great success in the future."

Gongye Mingjing smiled wryly and said: "I swallowed demons in the past and only wanted him to cultivate, but I didn't expect that person's love to be so deep, even though his body died, his thoughts were deep, and he couldn't get rid of it... But now they are inseparable. Is it because he bewitched me, or was I voluntary... But, is there anyone who remembers you, senior?"

Seeing his miserable expression, Liu Dao thought of his own experience, 10 years, even the Da Luo Jinxian, felt that it was a long time.

Then he said softly: "If there is no one to keep in mind, what fun is there in being lonely forever without a companion?"

Gongye Mingjing also smiled and said: "Exactly."

Then he threw out more than ten soul beads, all of them were crushed and absorbed, and then he stretched out his body like a Garuda, whipping up a violent hurricane, rushing into the boundless shadow.

The people in Tianjing Pavilion are not aware of these changes in the outside world, and now they are forcing their way into Wujie, most of the attic is destroyed, but outside the building is boundless darkness, no top, no bottom, no beginning and no end, the attic is floating in it, I don't know where to go.

Helian Wancheng and Mu Tianjiang still sat quietly on both sides of the formation, not distracted in the slightest.

However, Lin Fangsheng was distracted by these successive changes, and now he is even more helpless.

Hearing the movement of the curtain behind him, a person pulled up the quilt, wrapped him in his arms from behind, familiar with the warm body temperature, embraced him, it was the senior brother.

Zheng Mo said: "Junior brother, don't be nervous."

Wennuan's fingers and Lin Fangsheng's fingers held the soft dust root together, rubbing up and down.

Such an involuntary strange touch, with unpredictable strength, invaded into the root of dust together with a gentle spiritual force, and finally the thing slowly moved and swelled between the fingers.

Lin Fangsheng gasped for breath, and naturally let it out from outside the curtain.

Zheng Mo's other hand also ran across the smooth back of the younger brother, submerged between the buttocks, and slowly polished it to fit the entrance, and pushed it in gently.

The mouth was tight and astringent, and the rubbing by the senior's fingers caused a little tingling and itching, which turned into heat and gathered in the crotch.

Lin Fangsheng hummed in a low voice, with a strong nasal voice, and the wind and moon were rippling in this square inch.

Still teasing with his fingers, Zheng Mo lowered his head and kissed his earlobe and neck, pecking and kissing deeply, like tiny flames igniting his skin.

Lin Fangsheng was gradually made happy by his senior brother, the nervousness and embarrassment finally dissipated, and the tightly closed legs just opened, and Zheng Mo's finger penetrated deeper.

Then he felt his chest bulge a little, surrounded by damp heat.

Lin Fangsheng opened his eyes bewilderedly, but saw that Yan Ye came to bed at some time, lowered his head and sucked and gnawed on his chest, licking the meat of Yinhuan until it was glistening and hard.

He couldn't help being shocked, and wanted to push Yan Ye away, but Zheng Mo withdrew his fingers at this moment, and plunged into him from behind, instantly filled with burning pain, Lin Fangsheng screamed out loud, but felt sore in his crotch Weakness, the tingling heat in the chest, and the gentle rubbing behind him, piled up layers of pleasure and passion.

Lin Fangsheng pressed his palms on Yan Ye's shoulders, buried his back in Zheng Mo's arms, and lost his strength in the struggle, allowing Zheng Mo to turn over and sit up, spread his legs wide and press them to the sides, Lin Fangsheng changed his posture, only to feel The weight of the whole body pressed the senior brother's fiery spear deep into the body cavity, almost piercing through, the rune was squeezed so that it was dull and hot, soft and lingering at the top, misty eyes looked, and there were three other figures in the gap between the curtains .

But it made him feel even more ashamed, before he was about to struggle, Yan Ye was already on one knee, kneeling beside the bed, Cang Bing's eyes were burning with passion, she slid down from his misty face, then lowered her head and hugged him .

The feeling of being surrounded by damp heat and softness, ecstasy, and completely different from the usual numbness, Lin Fangsheng panted hoarsely, clasped his fingers tightly with his senior brother, and leaned back in Zheng Mo's arms powerlessly, the front and back were full of excruciating pain On the one hand, Yan Ye's moist lips and tongue faltered, while the cold silver hair ran across the inside of his legs, making his toes curl up tightly.On the one hand, the senior brother's scorching weapon contradicted him, and the dull pain from his fingers clasping his waist actually fueled the thrill of passion.

Lin Fangsheng couldn't bear this back and forth attack, but after a while he let out a muffled groan, and the hot liquid gushed out.

Yan Ye raised his eyelids to look at him deeply, swallowed all the white liquid, his tongue was soft and hot, and repeatedly licked the front of Chengen.

Lin Fangsheng met his eyes, and saw that he had swallowed all the yang essence, his brain suddenly became hot, his waist became more and more sore, but the senior brother contradicted him even more violently, causing his body to be thrown up and down, the runes seemed to cater spontaneously, hitting the hard On the fiery murder weapon, there were convulsions one after another, tightly entangled the senior brother, he felt himself turned into a small boat, tossed involuntarily by the wind and waves called lust, and the waves in the sea of ​​consciousness were surging, full of joy and comfort, before venting The dust roots that passed away swelled up again in Yan Ye's mouth.

Zheng Mo saw that his breath was disordered, his eyes were misty, his fingers clasped his slender waist tightly, and he punched hard, the body in his arms trembled and tensed immediately, arched up, gasped hoarsely, the fiery passage tightly bit the murder weapon, and again bleed once.

Zheng Mo was bitten too tightly by the talisman, opened the Jing Guan, and then held against Lin Fangsheng's soft inner wall tightly, pouring all the hot, white and turbid inside.

Lin Fangsheng lost his mind again and again, and was shivered by his senior brother. The spiritual power in the meridians spontaneously circulated, the big and small circles circulated, and the yang essence was absorbed.

While he was in a trance, he felt that someone opened his legs again, leaned over and pressed them on, making the weapon stronger, but continued to lubricate it before, and thrust it in again in one breath.

In the passage where the joy was still there, intense pleasure surged from the dull pain, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help stretching out his legs to wrap around the man's waist, and then Yan Ye's stern face was also reflected in his eyes, but he was also shrouded in emotion, his waist was strong, and he kept contradicting him They all penetrated the deepest, and there was a numbness under his waist, which made him unable to help raising his hand, biting the back of his hand tightly.

Si Huajun finally got up, frowned and looked at Yan Ye and said, "A beast is a beast, so rude and disorganized, can you treat yourself as a beast?"

Yan Ye panted heavily, but ignored him, just lowered his head and licked the corner of Lin Fangsheng's mouth, but his eyes were shining brightly, as if tasting delicious food.

But Si Huajun stepped forward, grabbed Yan Yehou's collar and said, "Turn over."

Yan Ye was puzzled, he just hugged Lin Fangsheng tightly in his arms, and raised his waist a few times, Lin Fangsheng let out a few hoarse moans, but he wanted to break free from his iron-like arms, the voice was thin and urgent: " light... a little..."

Si Huajun couldn't help laughing when he saw the animal's appearance of protecting the food. He patiently instructed the two to turn over. Lin Fangsheng spread his legs, but he was pressing on Yan Ye's body. Arms hooked around the waist, a slightly cold finger squeezed behind him.

The passage that was already filled was stretched a little, and the stinging pain that was about to burst came from the outside to the inside, hitting deeply.

Lin Fangsheng's face turned pale for a moment, and he let out a miserable cry, then Yan Ye grabbed the back of his head, blocked his lips and tongue, greedily licked and entangled, and sifted through his mouth.

Lin Fangsheng suddenly recalled that this beast had swallowed and swallowed it just now... Now that he kisses recklessly, it is really audacious. For a while, the evil fire burned from the coccyx all the way into the sea of ​​consciousness, and even the tingle from Si Huajun's fingers was also brought on. Slightly sweet, the dust roots that have been vented one after another are hot again, crushing Yan Ye's lower abdomen.

Afterwards, Si Huajun also pushed out his fingers and squeezed in forcefully.The fiery breath sprayed on the back of Lin Fangsheng's neck, as if he was threatened by a wild beast, which made his back tremble, and he couldn't help bowing his waist back, groaning hoarsely.

Such a posture just happened to call Si Huajun and Yan Ye, one front and one back, one up and one down, deep into the body cavity, the two long spears were scrambling and bumping against each other, leaving no room for breathing.Even if Lin Fangsheng wanted to close his legs, he couldn't, he was like a fish out of water, panting hoarsely, trying to keep a little clarity from the overwhelming passion.

However, Si Huajun twisted the silver ring on his left chest again, Lin Fangsheng gasped in shock and was blocked by Yan Ye, turning into a whimper in his throat, the roots of the dust were hot, and he vomited his semen, but the strong tide of emotion turned into tears, spontaneously The tips of his long black eyelashes dripped down.

In the white turbid liquid, a little bit of red finally seeped into it, but a little bit of dragon's blood was forced out.Si Huajun lightly tapped with his fingertips to burn the dragon's blood, then coaxed Lin Fangsheng into his ears, and said in a low voice: "My lady, if you still want it, you can do it yourself."

Lin Fangsheng was gasping for breath, his eyes were no longer clear, and he said softly: "No more..."

But with Si Huajun's palm stroking his waist, he swayed and twisted.The runes are stretched to the limit, full of them, sharpened everywhere, soothed everywhere, and the tide of emotion is turbulent, unprecedented.

It seemed to force Lin Fangsheng to a new level, the ecstasy almost depraved posture, flirtatious and dissolute, almost like a succubus descending into the world, people couldn't look away.

Lin Fangsheng also heard the heavy breathing of the people around him, but he couldn't distinguish whose voice it was. He only felt that the burning and soreness deep in his body cavity made it harder to restrain it. Yan Ye gnawed at his chest, and then threw himself on him hard. Si Huajun also followed closely behind him. In the end, even though he was injured, it was not much milder than the usual collision.

Lin Fangsheng only said that this is the limit of the emotional tide, but unexpectedly there will be a new wave every time, pushing him to a higher place, his hands and feet are already sore and limp, his voice is as if it has been honed by a file, but he can't make a sound. There were bursts of sobbing, as fragile as a young animal, he could only shake his head indiscriminately, his black hair was wet with sweat, sticking to Yubai's body messily, crying softly: "Stop...stop...I can't bear it..."

But Si Huajun said: "Be patient."

There was another rough collision, tangled with soreness, numbness, pain, and hotness. Lin Fangsheng couldn't restrain himself after all. He cried and begged, and his legs were shaking.