Refinement, masculinity

The environment of the North Cold Void is the same as the last time I came, the surrounding air seems to be affected by the power of the seal above the head, it feels like all the molecules have stopped moving, there is no wind all year round, and it is very quiet.

Ye Ao was still sitting in that position, looking up at Shimen motionlessly with his head up, as if he had lived like a day for more than 3000 years. Mozun, Ye Leng, and Ye Jue stood beside him, all silent, Meng Ling He couldn't see their expressions clearly, but he knew that since the stone door was cracked, the situation must be serious, so he frowned slightly and walked forward slowly.

The few people immediately sensed that someone was approaching, Ye Ao stood still, and the other three looked back, and then they were all startled.

Duan Cheng has been with his daughter-in-law all this time, seeing him slowly becoming what he is now, he doesn't think it's a big deal, but in the eyes of Mozun and others, Meng Ling's changes are simply earth-shaking, his facial features seem to have been sculpted by ghosts and gods , the lines are smooth, the proportions are perfect, and the delicate outline before can hardly be seen, the originally dark eyes have turned deep purple, so that no matter how indifferent his expression is, it still cannot resist the fatal attraction, very charming.

They felt his breath, looked at Duan Cheng next to him, and thought about it for a moment, Ye Leng raised his eyebrows playfully: "Second brother is back."

Meng Ling nodded, walked over a few steps, and called out to Mozun lightly, "Father", and looked at Shimen. The crack was as wide as an index finger, and it spread from the top to more than 20 meters, almost halfway to Shimen. He asked: "How is this going?"

Mozun looked at his own son, his eyes were gratified, and he patted his shoulder: "Let's go, let's go out first."

Meng Ling had no objection. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look at Ye Ao. The man's expression was still calm, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes. He knew that this man probably wanted the stone gate to open more than anyone else. However, his reason was still there, so they had no choice but to watch him desperately suppress the desire in his heart, day after day, with difficulty.

Everyone quickly returned to the residence. Mozun first asked about some things about the heavens, including whether the dragon cubs went up with you, how Yuan Luo reacted, etc. Meng Ling answered them one by one, saying that the Emperor of Heaven is a very gentle person , except that he likes to keep changing the subject to fool people, which is less fun, but he is actually pretty good to them, and finally gave them a gift.

Mozun was quite surprised: "He's going to be busy all day, how can he still have time to chat with you?"

He thought it would be nice for Yuan Luo to take a look at them when they arrived, but he was so interested.

Meng Ling said he didn't know, and Mozun couldn't see what Yuan Luo was thinking, so he didn't struggle for long, and quickly changed the topic to the real thing, with a serious expression on his face: "This started three years ago... "

Meng Ling and Duan Cheng listened attentively. It turned out that the North Cold Void suddenly shook three years ago. Immediately afterwards, there was a crack in the stone gate, and as time went by, it became wider and longer. The venerables just rushed there, precisely because the crack extended a little further down today.

Meng Ling knew that one day it would all be broken if it continued to develop like this, and the imprisoned demons would pour out one after another, and the Three Realms would definitely suffer. It is estimated that the seal has been opened long ago, and it will not be delayed for three years. He couldn't help frowning: "Did someone inside do it?"

"It should be," Mozun said, "and judging from this power, they probably used the Pangu axe."

Meng Ling recalled Ye Ao's saying that there was a seal on the axe, and asked sensitively, "Did they unlock it?"

"It is an ancient artifact after all. If it is really used, its power is not so small. I think they probably used some method to untie it a little bit." Don't know how they got it open."

"Then why don't they keep chopping?" Meng Ling was puzzled. According to Mozun, the North Cold Void only shakes every once in a while, but if it were him, facing the hope of regaining freedom, he would definitely Chop down without interruption, instead of stopping at a time like this.

Mozun shook his head, expressing that he was not clear.

Meng Ling was silent for a moment: "What should we do now?"

"We're trying to figure out how to remedy that."

Meng Ling hummed, knowing that he couldn't come up with an idea in a short time, so he said that he was going to find the Queen, and take a look at Meng Xiaodong by the way, last time he just passed out and didn't see Meng Xiaodong's appearance clearly at all.The Mozun said that the Empress had gone into seclusion, and Xiaodong was away due to something else, and it would take a few days before he could come back, so he asked him to wait.Meng Ling was a little surprised: "Where did he go?"

"I haven't left the Demon Realm. It's not far from the south. I asked him to find something for me."

Meng Ling didn't ask any more questions. He was just about to go back to his room to rest, but when he was about to get up, he realized something. They had been in the marrow washing pool for six days before Yuan Luo reappeared. And since then, Yuan Luo has been going to the marrow washing pool more frequently, and can sit for most of the day. Is there any relationship between the two?

He recalled Yuan Luo's meaningful smile before leaving, and couldn't help asking, "Dad, do you know Wen Tian?"

Duan Cheng has been sitting next to him and hugging him, now he blinked and quickly understood his daughter-in-law's doubts, so he also looked over.

Mozun was surprised: "I heard from Xiaojue that he is your master, right? I sent someone to investigate and found out that he is a great apprentice who is the head of a sect. He has good aptitude, why?"

"The Emperor of Heaven seems to know him." Meng Ling explained his doubts.

Mozun shook his head: "Who knows what Yuan Luo means? I haven't seen Wen Tian before. If I have a chance to go and see, maybe I'll understand when we meet."

"I heard from the Emperor of Heaven that he has two brothers, one is imprisoned and the other is sleeping. Could it be related to my daughter-in-law's master?" Duan Cheng asked suspiciously, paused and hesitated, "And I think something big happened in the heaven .”

"His elder brother doesn't want the throne. He acted recklessly for his lover and made a big mess. Now everyone in the heaven is in danger. This is probably the big thing you are talking about," Mozun said, "But those two people can't talk to Wen Tian In terms of relationship, his elder brother is being imprisoned in the underworld, and his younger brother is now in the human world, being taken care of by Xiaoxuan." He looked at Meng Ling and briefly introduced, "That is your little uncle, Yexuan."

Meng Ling and Duan Cheng were startled at the same time, and suddenly remembered that the patriarch of the Undead Dragon Clan once said that there lived a powerful demon clan in a certain city, and he should be referring to him.

After Mozun explained, he stopped talking about Wen Tian. After pondering for a while, he felt that it was a bit strange that Yuan Luo always went to them after the cracks appeared in the Beihan Void, so he said, "Show me the things he gave you. .”

The two flipped through the storage bag as they said. Meng Ling was holding a small dagger with a very simple style and nothing special about it. Duan Cheng was holding something that looked like a horn, surrounded by a Circled in gold, there are some strange symbols drawn on it, I don't know what it is for, they also took out the instruction manual and the nuwa stone by the way, and handed them over together.

Mozun took a few glances and said that what Yuan Luo gave should be good things, let them keep them well.

Meng Ling nodded in response, seeing that there was nothing else to do, he and Duan Cheng got up and went back to their room.

Back then, when the Demon Queen prepared the yard for Meng Ling, she didn't know whether her son liked it, so she specifically asked Ye Jue about Meng Ling's personality and preferences through sound transmission, so this yard was completely prepared for Meng Ling, and since Meng Ling and Meng Xiaodong are two kinds of Therefore, after they separated, the queen re-arranged a new one for Meng Xiaodong. The original one was still reserved for Meng Ling, and she sent someone to clean it every day. There was no difference when they left, as if only nine days had really passed.

Duan Cheng was very satisfied with this, picked up his daughter-in-law and threw it on the bed without saying a word, put his hands on his sides, stared at him without blinking, his eyes were deep and charming.

Meng Ling's heart felt hot when he saw him, and when he was about to speak, he felt his lips soften, and then Duan Cheng's face instantly magnified in front of his eyes, he felt the familiar smell lingering in his mouth, closed his eyes, and concentrated on being lingering with him .

The breathing of the two quickly became heavier, Duan Cheng couldn't control his own strength, and almost tore off each other's clothes, a large piece of skin immediately stuck together, and he could even feel the other's violent heartbeat.

Meng Ling gasped for breath, his body sank deeply into the mattress, feeling extremely hot, he couldn't help urging in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up..."

Duan Cheng comforted and kissed him, still expanding carefully, his daughter-in-law had just finished soaking in the marrow washing pool, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't hurt him.

"Okay, hurry up..."

Duan Cheng pulled out his fingers, propped himself up and looked at his wife. Seeing that his purple eyes were stained with water vapor, he was unexpectedly charming, so he couldn't help but leaned over to kiss him. Meng Ling raised his head slightly, and kissed him lingeringly. , relaxed his body and signaled him to come in, Duan Cheng took a tight breath, knowing that his daughter-in-law would definitely be affected by this place after she became a pure demon, so she let him go and leaned against the bed, pulled him onto her body, and bewitched: "Daughter-in-law, take the initiative One o'clock, sit up by yourself."

Rubbing the fiery palm on his back, it was extremely comfortable. Meng Ling took a breath, without twitching, hummed softly, and supported his shoulders to slowly put the hot hard object into his body. This process was so clear that it could even make people Feeling the pulsation of something, he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but Duan Cheng seemed to have reached the limit, immediately pinched his waist and backed away a little, and then pushed him hard, the force was just right, he cried out instantly come out.

"It sounds so good," Duan Cheng bit his fair neck carefully, panting heavily, "Speak louder."

Normally, Meng Ling would have glared at him, but at this moment his interest was completely aroused, he didn't care what he said at all, and focused on making out with him.

Duan Cheng originally wanted to tease him by calling him "husband", but the fire in his body was burning hotter and hotter, driving him to go crazy, he couldn't care about these anymore, he hurriedly withdrew, pushed his wife on the bed, set up his The legs rushed in, and the friction caused a burning sensation in an instant, and the breathing of the two of them suddenly became chaotic.

Meng Ling suppressed a groan: "Don't be so cruel..."

Duan Cheng didn't know if he heard it, he pulled his chin and kissed him passionately, and began to enjoy the feast.

Since they haven't done it for a long time, they didn't hold on for long. Duan Cheng hugged his wife and rubbed him affectionately, and soon started the second round. This time he got what he wanted, and tempted his wife to call her husband. Beautiful to die for.

Meng Ling had calmed down and let go, Duan Cheng became even more excited when he saw this, the two entangled on the bed for a long time, almost wishing they could completely merge with each other, after a while, Duan Cheng suddenly hugged him tightly, frantically Sprinting, he felt the pleasure go straight to his forehead, and then devoured all the cells in his body in an instant, he panted heavily, rested against his forehead for a while, kissed the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Daughter-in-law, I am really happy!" like you……"

Meng Ling breathed a little more steadily, and looked at the person who had just climbed to the top. This person's eyes were a little absent-minded, but they were very bright and deep. He watched quietly for a while, then reached out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and said softly: " I like you too."

The fire in Duan Cheng's body flared up again, and he pressed him on the bed and continued to eat.

The sex didn't end until a long time ago. In the end, Duan Cheng simply cleaned each other's bodies with magic, and fell asleep in his arms.

Duan Cheng understands that this opportunity is rare, so he makes full use of time, tries to release his charm, hooks his daughter-in-law to roll the sheets again and again, tries n kinds of positions happily, even the location is often changed, bathroom, sofa, coffee table, carpet ...Played all the games in the house, and then dragged him to the forest outside the city for a field battle.

Of course, Meng Ling didn't know about it at the beginning. He just heard Duan Cheng say that he was going outside to relax. He felt that the past few days were too chaotic and corrupt. Naturally, he had no objection, so he obediently agreed, but he didn't He thought that the place to go was not inside the city but outside the city, and he didn't expect that he would start teasing him as soon as he entered the woods. Go up and enter hard.

Duan Cheng had a satisfying meal, and deeply felt that this was his paradise. The only fly in the ointment was that he was beaten into panda eyes by his embarrassing wife afterwards, and she refused to apply medicine to him, which made him very sad.

Meng Ling left him blankly, turned back to the palace, Duan Cheng quickly caught up with him, stretched out his paws, and always looked for a chance to eat some tofu. Meng Ling sat on the sofa, tore him and threw him aside, and indifferently ordered: "Make tea."

Duan Cheng obeyed and left, and handed it to him in a fawning manner: "Daughter-in-law~"

Meng Ling drank his tea without raising his eyelids.

Duan Cheng looked at him through the white mist, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him. He rushed over excitedly, put his earlobe in his mouth and kissed him, and murmured softly: "Daughter-in-law~"

Meng Ling turned his head away and continued to drink tea slowly. Duan Cheng raised his eyebrows and persuaded with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, do whatever you want."

Meng Ling nodded: "I want you to kneel on the washboard for a whole day now, do you think I ordered a few people to subdue you, or are you obediently submitting?"

Duan Cheng: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while, then Duan Cheng took out the magic weapon and rubbed it to the side, knelt on the washboard pitifully, and silently wrote the confession.

Satisfied, Meng Ling leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated. Duan Cheng stared at him for a while, feeling itchy, rushed over again, and handed him the confession book. open.

Duan Cheng knew not to go too far, so he honestly hugged him into his arms, and then noticed that he frowned and was stunned. He opened his blouse and found that his wife's back was bruised, and some places were still torn. He had scratched his skin a bit, probably by rubbing it against a tree, and he felt distressed immediately, thinking that his beating was not wronged, so he carefully applied medicine to him, and spent the afternoon leisurely.

Meng Ling and Duan Cheng discussed it. The Demon Lord hadn't figured out a solution to the problem at Beihan Zhixu, and they didn't seem to be able to help. Since there is nothing here for the time being, why don't you go back to the sect to see if Duan Cheng is real this time? After eating his daughter-in-law beautifully, Meng Ling quickly nodded in agreement, Meng Ling asked Duan Cheng to pack his things, while he was going to talk to his father.

It was already evening at that time, and the sunset glow in the Demon Realm was very beautiful. The whole palace looked as if it was built in a golden-red halo, which was very charming. Spotted a figure, glanced out of the corner of the eye, and saw a person passing by, he stepped forward two steps to ask questions, maybe he was walking too fast, the person turned his head before he approached, took three steps back in the blink of an eye, Holding the hilt of the sword, he looked at him silently.

Meng Ling secretly thought that this person was very vigilant, so he took a look at him. This person was dressed in black and looked handsome. He should not be very old. The most important thing was that he didn't find any devilish energy in this person. Frowning: "Who are you?"

"I should ask you that," the man over there looked at him, "I don't think I've seen you before, who are you?"

"Ye Ling." Meng Ling replied flatly, since he returned to the Demon Realm, he has been included in the genealogy, and everyone here should have heard of him.

The man was obviously taken aback, and asked hesitantly, "Are you Meng Ling?"

Meng Ling was also taken aback, then thought that this person had no demonic energy, his heart moved, and he immediately raised his eyebrows: "Are you Xiaodong?"

"Ah."

Meng Ling couldn't believe it. This person had changed so much that he couldn't recognize him at all, especially his temperament.

Meng Xiaodong finally found someone who could vomit bitterness. He choked up and said in a trembling voice, "This is not the life of a human being. He beat me to death..."

"..." Meng Ling said, "Who?"

Meng Xiaodong held his hand kindly and insisted on pulling him to sit on the steps. In his words, he talked too much and was tired from standing. Meng Xiaodong taught him patiently: "If you can sit now, don't stand. Don’t sit when you’re lying down, understand?”

Meng Ling was quite helpless, so he had no choice but to do so, and listened to his complaints quietly. It turned out that after his body recovered, the Demon Lord gave the cultivation method he had begged from Yuan Luo to the Demon Queen as a gift. Although the Demon Queen was happy, she still I wanted to spend more time with Meng Xiaodong, but Meng Xiaodong thoughtfully said that it was okay, cultivation was important, so the Demon Queen went to retreat, and then the Demon Lord looked at him with a smile on his face, saying that the young master of the Demon Race should not be weak, so Meng Xiaodong Since then began his long journey of cultivation.

"I'm such a bitch, why do I have to be so considerate, otherwise, with our mother's protection, I will definitely enjoy another blessing." Meng Xiaodong regretted at the beginning, and stretched out his hand, "Nine years, I haven't lived a good day, just now In the beginning, I was thrown together with the beast, either it died or I died, you said that I used to be weak like a flower, can you bear it?"

Meng Ling: "..."

"Let me tell you, it's not a big deal. Later, it became more and more excessive, ordering me to run errands, and treating me like a bully!"

"Who said that, I'm here to train you." Mozun's voice suddenly came from behind, and the two turned their heads to see this person stepping forward from the main hall.

Meng Ling didn't see him in the main hall just now, so he thought for a while, guessing that this person should be in the secret room, he just came out.

Meng Xiaodong glanced at him, and threw the storage bag over: "Here, twenty ferocious tiger fangs, don't you want to wear a necklace? Show me how to wear it now!"

Mozun looked down at him: "No injury?"

"Slight injury."

"Barely, have a rest? Next mission."

Meng Xiaodong: "..."

"Don't resist so much," the Demon Lord stroked his head kindly, and then his hand was quickly ruthlessly beaten aside, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Go to the dark swamp in the north, I want the venom of the thousand-faced spider inside, and drink it twice bottle."

"...Do you think it's water, you can fill it casually?"

Mozun is quite domineering: "If it's me who makes the shot, I just pour it casually."

Meng Xiaodong: "..."

Mozun went back to the main hall to search, and took out two big bottles: "Go."

"...What do you want to do with that thing this time, do you want to drink?"

Mozun didn't change his face: "Yes."

The two looked at each other for a long while, and Meng Xiaodong reminded: "I remember you gave me a piece of paper, on which the monsters were arranged according to their level, so it stands to reason that my next mission would be a spider."

"Well, you disrespected father, I skipped two levels for you as a punishment."

Meng Xiaodong: "..."

Meng Xiaodong looked at Meng Ling begging for help, and Meng Ling was about to speak when the Mozun asked, "Don't dare to go?"

Meng Xiaodong snatched the bottle angrily, turned and left: "You wait, I'll be right back, I'll watch you drink!"

Meng Ling: "..."

"It's really becoming more and more unfilial." Mozun sighed, watched him go away, looked at Meng Ling, patted his head, looked gratified, and praised: "It's better for you to worry."

Meng Ling: "..."

Meng Ling took the opportunity to tell him that he wanted to go back to the sect. Mozun said that your wind spirit root had been washed away. What sect did you go back to? Meng Ling said that he had finished his apprenticeship and if the master didn't want him, he would come back again, but the chances were about is equal to zero.

Mozun didn't insist, and let him go, then went back to the secret room, and continued to look in the mirror. He was in contact with Yuan Luo a few days ago, but the other party was already very busy at that time, so he hurriedly said "I will contact you after a while" and disappeared Well, he only had to try again today, but the wait was nearly ten hours.

Half an hour later, the other end finally responded. Yuan Luo's handsome face appeared on the screen, and he asked gently, "What's the matter?"

Mozun didn't get straight to the point right away, but chatted about something else: "What does that Wen Tian have to do with you? Why did you notice a monk?"

"Looks pleasing to the eye, do you think I should chase him?"

Demon Venerable: "..."

"Ok?"

Mozun stared at him suspiciously, not sure if this was a way to divert attention or he was telling the truth, he really couldn't see through this person, he replied: "Whatever."

"Actually, love is..."

"Stop," Mozun interrupted, "Change the subject. What do you mean by giving Xiao Ling and Duan Cheng those two things?"

Yuan Luo smiled and said, "That's what you really want to ask, I'm just playing with it."

Mozun turned a deaf ear and continued to ask: "What do you think about the crack in the North Cold Void?"

"Well...they can't be let out, we have to think of an idea."

"For example? Cleave the seal and re-cloth it?"

Yuan Luo's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him with a smile.

Mozun looked at him and said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"You should have guessed it," Yuan Luo said softly, "I want the Pangu axe."

His tone was more gentle, and he said every word: "A complete Pangu axe."