Master, he is too difficult

"I am your master"

Mo Linyuan was shocked all over, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Immediately, she hugged Lin Qingran tightly, her voice choked with sobs: "Master...you are finally willing to recognize me...you are willing to die..."

Lin Qingran whispered: "I won't let you die!"

After the words fell, Lin Qingran let out a clear whistle, and took Mo Linyuan into the air, straight into the sky.His figure pierced through the dark clouds and passed the blood moon, like a shooting star across the night sky, heading for the distance.

On Sanlong Mountain, Si Wuye was beyond shocked by such an accident. He clenched his hands into fists, and the expression on his face was almost distorted.

What he expected was right, Mo Linyuan's dragon body was indeed the body of a demon god, able to block the nine heavenly thunders.

But he never expected that the thunder and calamity he had tried so hard to attract turned out to be a wedding dress for someone else.

If it wasn't for that stand-in sword repairman making trouble here, Mo Linyuan would have protected him from the thunder calamity today, and he would be the one who passed the tribulation and ascended today!

Si Wuye raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

The Nine Layers of Heavenly Thunder has been struck, and the thin lightning is rapidly dissipating. If we want to wait for the next Nine Layers of Heavenly Thunder, I don't know how many lifetimes and calamities it will take.

Thinking of this, a surge of anger rose in Si Wuye's heart.He narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and chased after Lin Qingran.

Even if it doesn't help to catch up, but the damn swordsman has to be thrown into the alchemy furnace to refine it into an elixir, so that he can make up for this loss a little bit.

Si Wuye summoned his own golden cloud and chased in the direction where Lin Qingran disappeared.

Lin Qingran flew out for less than a stick of incense, and when he looked back, he saw that the golden cloud had gradually disappeared.

Lin Qingran knew that it was a sacred object of Tianjing Palace, Dong Shangxie was able to use this golden cloud to save herself from Mo Linyuan's hands.

What's more, it's its owner who is controlling it now?

Lin Qingran knew that she had no chance of winning against Si Wuye in the Demon Realm, so she stopped flying towards the Demon Palace, turned around, and headed into the flames.

Lin Qingran was very clear about the people in the Demon World and the Demon Palace.

Except for Cui Qingming, I'm afraid everyone of those guys would step on Mo Linyuan when he was in trouble.

Even if Mo Linyuan has been doing well over the years, they won't step on them, but it is impossible to fight against Si Wuye for Mo Linyuan.

It's better... to go to the fairyland.

Si Wuye is rampant in the devil world, so naturally he doesn't want to be famous.

After all, the reputation of a cultivator in the devil world is not important.

But it's different in the fairy world, Si Wuye can't ascend now, and he still has to survive in the fairy world. He won't ignore the huge family property of Tianjing Palace.

Lin Qingran took Mo Linyuan and flew into the sea of ​​flames.

The golden cloud chased after Lin Qingran all the way. Seeing that he suddenly turned halfway and went in the direction of the sea of ​​fire, he seemed to understand something and hovered suddenly in mid-air, but only for a moment. After a while, he weighed Good pros and cons, followed after chasing.

Lin Qingran led Mo Linyuan into the sea of ​​flames. In the sea of ​​flames, those monsters did not dare to go forward when they saw Mo Linyuan.

Lin Qingran was unimpeded in it and walked straight forward.

But Si Wuye was different, those monsters stepped forward one after another and surrounded him.

Si Wuye was able to defeat Mo Linyuan and those big demons in the Demon Realm at that time, all because of the Nine Layers of Thunder Calamity and the power of thunder.

Now, he was quickly entangled by those monsters and ancient demons, and it was difficult for him to move forward for a while.

Lin Qingran led Mo Linyuan through the sea of ​​flames, through the mist of green light, and finally came to the abyss of the blue sea again.

As soon as he poked his head out, he saw the monk in a monk's robe, already waiting there.

Wu Nian saw Lin Qingran coming out with Mo Linyuan in his arms, and his expression was slightly startled: "I saw a strange movement in Qinglian Peak, and I knew it must be that you had transformed into a god, so I came here to pick you up. But you...but why did you put this devil in your arms? The head is also brought out..."

Lin Qingran interrupted the monk: "It's too late to explain so much. Si Wuye is after me and wants to kill me."

Immediately, he waved to the sky.

On the blue sea, a ray of light is piercing the sky and coming towards this side.

Lin Qingran hit Qing Guang with a wave of spiritual power, Qing Guang flew straight down and sank into his body.

When the dawn breaks, the soul bone has its owner.

With Lin Qingran's cultivation in the divine stage and the Daybreak sword, he can fight against Wuye!

In an instant, the shadow of the golden cloud came from the bottom of the abyss, and Lin Qingran handed Mo Linyuan into the arms of the monk: "Take care of him for me for a while!" After saying that, he rushed into the flames again.

Si Wuye stepped on the golden clouds and just wanted to come out, but was caught off guard, and was cut off a strand of purple hair by the fierce sword energy of Lixiao.

Si Wuye's face changed drastically, his pupils were constantly shaking, he stared at the invisible Lixiao, his voice trembled slightly: "You are... Qinglian Sword Immortal!"

Lin Qingran sneered: "It's me! Put away your resurrected master's trick of deceiving my apprentice!"

"Ha, haha, you're still alive...you're still alive, that's great! Haha, ha, that's great!" Si Wuye laughed wildly, his purple robe flew in the sea of ​​flames, and came towards Lin Qingran .

Lin Qingran didn't understand why Si Wuye was so mad at the moment when he confirmed his identity, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he just picked up the sword formula again.

The soundless sword light of dawn flashed by, and Wan Dao's sword light suddenly appeared beside Si Wuye, forcing him back into the flames.

In the sea of ​​fire, it was difficult for Si Wuye to display his strength, while Lin Qingran was in the abyss of the blue sea, but he was able to control the Daybreak Sword from afar by relying on the aura of the fairy world.

Breaking dawn was silent, without a trace, and it was so powerful that it forced Si Wuye back thirty miles into the sea of ​​flames in an instant.

Si Wuye sneered a few times, and he stared straight ahead.

There was a flying sword ahead, but he couldn't see it at all.

If a Nascent Soul cultivator uses the Daybreak Sword, he can easily find it and avoid it.

But now, what he is facing is Lin Qingran in the transformation stage. The Daybreak Sword is a natal magic weapon, and it will be strengthened as the master's strength increases. The Daybreak Sword at this moment is completely different from the original one.

Coupled with the fact that Si Wuye's strength was imprisoned by the devil's energy, he was unable to win for a while.

But Si Wuye was not flustered, his eyes shone strangely, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

He took out a fist-sized purple bead from his sleeve, and the purple bead rose into the air, almost turning the entire sea of ​​flames into purple.

In the purple photoelectric light, traces of thin lightning gradually appeared.

It turned out to be the most precious treasure of his Tianjing Palace, the Thunder Lingzhu! !

Lei Lingzhu continued to gather power, and after a while, thousands of purple lightning strikes, illuminating the Daybreak Sword.

Si Wuye sneered, and came stepping on the clouds, with the flying sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the body of the Daybreak Sword.

The Divine Beast of the Dawn Sword let out a roar and then appeared.

Numerous purple lightning flashed around Diting Divine Beast, and Diting turned into a huge emerald green smoke, covering the Daybreak Sword, and withstood the thunderous blow.

However, this was just Si Wuye's false move.

After he released the Thunder Lingzhu to trap the Daybreak Sword, he broke through the sea of ​​flames, reached the abyss of the blue sea, and came to Lin Qingran.

Si Wuye stretched out his hand again, waved his long sleeves, and said "close".

He took the Lei Lingzhu back into his hand again, and the purple lightning flashed in his hand.

There was another crackling sound, and the thunderous purple lightning came towards Lin Qing along the Lei Lingzhu.

Lin Qingran was about to be struck by the purple lightning, but at this moment, a black shadow flashed behind Lin Qingran.

It's Mo Linyuan! !

Mo Linyuan, the black dragon who transformed himself into a god, stood in front of Lin Qingran and withstood the blow.

After one blow, he walked forward facing the fine purple lightning released by the Lei Lingzhu.

His whole body was illuminated by lightning, but his speed did not decrease, he directly pierced through the lightning, and headed towards Si Wuye.

boom!

A huge roar sounded, Si Wuye was hit by Mo Long, and fell back into the sea of ​​flames again.

Lin Qingran quickly seized the opportunity to defend the dawn sword, and once again moved towards Si Wuye with a move of Wanhe Songfeng.

Thousands of blue lights passed through the lightning, and Si Wuye couldn't avoid it, and his chest was pierced.

The turquoise blood flowed out from his body and sprayed into the entire sea of ​​flames, and the flames of the entire sea of ​​flames suddenly rose.

Seeing this, Lin Qingran was about to enter the sea of ​​flames to continue chasing after him, but Si Wuye had already let out a long laugh. He hid himself in the Lei Lingzhu and disappeared.

Lin Qingran looked forward, but couldn't see where Si Wuye was.

And when he turned his head, what he saw was the black dragon that Mo Linyuan had transformed into, falling into the sea and floating with the waves.

Lin Qingran hurried towards Mo Linyuan and picked him up.

Mo Linyuan's dragon body devil energy had been exhausted in the battle just now, and now only his own human form remained.

His eyes were closed and he was almost out of breath.

Lin Qingran picked him up in his arms and slapped his face hard, but he didn't respond.

Lin Qingran said: "Apprentice! Mo Linyuan, wake up~!"

But Mo Linyuan remained motionless.

Lin Qingran pinched his nose and breathed into his mouth, but he still didn't respond at all.

The sea water rushed over and soaked Mo Linyuan's whole body, even his long hair was untidy.

Cultivators have spiritual body protection, even if they go deep into the sea, they will not be stained with a drop of water.

Let alone hair?

But now, Mo Linyuan's hair is limp and limp, completely soaked in sea water, obviously he was seriously injured and life-threatening.

Lin Qingran was anxious. If it was an ordinary cultivator, Lin Qingran would be fine with a continuation of his spiritual power, but Mo Linyuan was a devilish energy.

Immortals and demons have different ways, Lin Qingran didn't dare to send him spiritual power at all, so he could only use the most stupid method.

Lin Qingran massaged Mo Linyuan's heart, breathed into his mouth, hoping that he would come back to life.

But Mo Linyuan remained motionless.

Lin Qingran breathed into his mouth again, but suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Si Wuye was only injured, and he will come again soon. You are always hugging your apprentice and kissing non-stop, is it... Wouldn't it be a disadvantage to have two more kisses before you die?"

Lin Qingran was anxious and hurt at first, but she laughed angrily at the monk's words.

Lin Qingran said: "What do you know, this is saving lives!"

The monk said: "Kiss to continue life... Benefactor Lin really knows how to play!"

Lin Qingran didn't want to argue with Wu Nian, he knew it was not appropriate to stay on the sea for a long time, so he picked up Mo Linyuan and stopped at the foot of Xuankong Mountain.

Mo Linyuan was still awake, and his life and death were uncertain.

Lin Qingran asked the curious monk beside him, "What should I do?"

The monk took out a elixir from the storage bag: "This can save his life temporarily, but it can only last for 36 hours."

Lin Qingran fed the pill to Mo Linyuan to swallow, but Mo Linyuan couldn't even open his mouth and couldn't swallow it at all.

The monk said: "He is like this, how can he continue to eat? You have to feed him mouth to mouth!"

Lin Qingran glared at the monk.

The monk looked calm: "It's okay just now, you hugged him and kissed him, now you want to save his life, why don't you kiss him? If you can't, then let me monk come!"

Lin Qingran pinched Mo Linyuan's jaw, pried his lips open, and threw the pill in.

The pill entered his stomach, and Mo Linyuan's breath came back instantly.

Lin Qingran no longer cared about the monk's words "I'll do it, let me go", he picked up Mo Linyuan and said, "Si Wuye is not a good person!"

Lin Qingran was afraid that something would happen again, and it was too late to explain the whole story, so he picked important reminders to the monk first.

The monk said: "You have to find a quiet place and help him recuperate. It's best where no outsiders can find it."

Lin Qingran's thoughts flashed slightly, and he immediately thought of something, just as he was about to tell the monk.

Wu Nian waved his hand: "Don't tell me, I don't know anything! Go quickly, Si Wuye should be coming, monk, I should be able to deal with him for a while."

Lin Qingran said: "Master, come with me, so I can take care of you."

Wu Nian shook his head: "If no one stops Si Wuye, you will be easily caught up by him. Go, don't worry about me, monk, I... know how to protect myself."

Lin Qingran stopped talking, bowed three times to Wu Nian, hugged Mo Linyuan, and flew away from the boundary of Bodhi Temple.

When Lin Qingran left the Bodhi Temple, he really saw the golden clouds, which seemed to rise from the abyss.

He didn't hesitate anymore, he used more spiritual power to activate the Breaking Dawn Sword, and left.

Lin Qingran didn't dare to fly high all the way, for fear of leaving cloud traces in the air as the flying sword passed by, so he only flew close to the ground at an altitude of 30 meters. After flying for a day and a night, he finally arrived at the place he wanted to go.

It's that—the little village!

Mo Yu once lifted the seal there, and asked the local villagers to build a small village dedicated to Qinglian Temple.

A long time ago, in order to absorb the popularity of this small village, the original owner once set up a big formation. Later, Lin Qingran took Mo Yu and pulled out the eyes of the formation, but the artifacts that set up the formation were still there.

Lin Qingran chose this place because of Lin Qingran's consideration.

First of all, this small village is very hidden, and the formation is arranged very early, so it is not easy to be found;

Secondly, the villagers in this small village have been different from the outside world for many years. They can come and go freely.

Now that it is sealed again, outsiders will not have too many doubts about it—after all, it is just an old story about the disappearance of a mysterious village;

The most important thing is that there are temples and incense here. When Lin Qingran has insufficient spiritual power to heal Mo Linyuan, he can borrow the power of faith at any time.

As for these villagers, if they were trapped in the village and unable to travel during this period, they would have to wait for Mo Linyuan to recover from his injuries and then compensate them.

Soon, Lin Qingran arrived over the small village. It was night at this moment, he easily restored the eyes of the formation, the magic circle surged, and the small village disappeared in a misty gray mist.

And Lin Qingran fell silently into the Qinglian Temple in the center of the village, not even the dogs in the village were alarmed.

The Qinglian Temple is not too big, it has three entrances and three exits, and a small courtyard, but it is very clean.

Lin Qingran came to the temple with Mo Linyuan in his arms, only to see that there was no one else inside, only a two-meter-tall lotus, which was enshrined as the main god.

Beside the lotus flower, there was a man the same size as Mo Linyuan himself.

The man was still wearing the white clothes of Wanhe Valley, with a free and easy expression on his face, and a red cinnabar mark between his eyebrows was blooming.

It was the appearance of Moyu back then.

Lin Qingran put Mo Linyuan in the main hall, and with a wave of his sleeves, the temple gate was closed, and the surrounding area was restricted, no one could break in here again.

Until now, Lin Qingran was able to take a closer look at Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan's eyes were still closed tightly, his face was pale, although his chest heaved slightly, he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

Lin Qingran recalled what the monk said - not only was his body damaged, but his spiritual sense was also damaged.

Lin Qingran sighed in his heart, the body is damaged, it is easy to repair, even a mortal doctor can use various methods to heal it.

But if the spiritual consciousness is damaged, then it will be troublesome.

It is necessary to have a healer's spiritual consciousness, enter into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and use spiritual power to repair him everywhere, so that he can survive.

Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness must be full of dangers.

And what worries Lin Qingran even more is... many double-cultivation methods of cultivators, especially the spiritual practice, are both parties entangled in the sea of ​​consciousness. The deep edge of solution.

Lin Qingran stretched out her hand, touched Mo Linyuan's forehead lightly, and pinned the hair on his forehead to the back of his head.

Seeing that he was still motionless, Lin Qingran couldn't help but sighed in a low voice: "Forget it, I'll just be careful!"

Lin Qingran put Mo Linyuan on the ground, took a set of clean clothes from his storage bag, and changed for him. Afraid that he would be cold, he even put a quilt on the ground for him.

After putting Mo Linyuan away, Lin Qingran slowly lay down and slept next to him, so that he could easily enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, the lights in the temple were about to burn out, Lin Qingran turned his head, and saw Mo Linyuan's handsome face was covered with an orange halo under the flickering candlelight, the beauty was shocking.

Such a situation made Lin Qingran suddenly have the illusion of a couple sleeping together.

But Lin Qingran quickly regained his composure: This delusion is not important. If he still has this delusion after entering Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, then not only will he not be able to help him, but it may cause shocks everywhere.If Mo Linyuan's primordial spirit is too excited in this situation, he will not be far from death.

Lin Qingran took a few deep breaths, stabilized her mind, turned sideways, and held Mo Linyuan's two palms.

Although Mo Linyuan's hand was smooth and beautiful, the palm was quite rough, and he could even clearly feel the lines on his palm.

Lin Qingran closed her eyes, and there was darkness in front of her eyes, except for the sparse barking of dogs in the distance.

A moment later, relying on the heat from his palm, Lin Qingran's soul entered Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Qingran has seen many seas of knowledge. When he helped people cut off demons, he knew about it quite well. At least 20 practitioners and old demon masters had seas of knowledge for reference.

But no one's sea of ​​consciousness is as badly hurt as Mo Linyuan is now.

I can no longer see what the shape of the Sea of ​​Consciousness is, what is the main body, I can only see blood everywhere, and floating debris all over the sky.

Lin Qingran watched for a while before he could see clearly that the pieces floating all over the sky were pieces of debris, each piece was stained with blood, each piece was bleeding, and some even sprayed blood beads, filling the entire sky .

Lin Qingran stepped forward slowly, and carefully collected these pieces one by one. Each of them was injured, and they convulsed continuously at the slightest touch.

And Mo Linyuan's body also twitched after this kind of touch.

Lin Qingran stretched out her legs, suppressing Mo Linyuan's convulsive body, and at the same time wrapped her soul carefully around these fragments, and put them together piece by piece.

Big, small, thin, thick.

He had to wrap these fragments up gently, and then use his primordial spirit to stop the bleeding, and he had to be careful not to touch them.

Suddenly, he accidentally touched these fragments.

Like an electric shock, the fragment cut through the fingertips of Lin Qingran's primordial spirit, and it just slipped into it.

Lin Qingran immediately felt something was wrong, the fragment got into Yuanshen's palm, it didn't hurt, on the contrary, it still felt a little numb, and wanted someone to rub it hard.

Lin Qingran forcibly suppressed this strange feeling, and slowly squeezed the fragment that fell into the primordial spirit out.

Every inch of that fragment in the primordial spirit will cause that feeling.

It seems to be uncomfortable, but not all, as if longing for something, the whole soul is clamoring, clamoring to devour and merge.

Sweat beads appeared on Lin Qingran's forehead at some point, he bit his lips tightly, restrained himself from making strange noises, and slowly squeezed the fragment out of the Yuanshen.

It was just such a simple action that already made him scream out of exhaustion and his heart beat faster.

If you come here a few more times... I think it is possible to die here!

Lin Qingran settled down and became more careful when controlling the primordial spirit. He used spiritual power to slowly wrap up the fragments and put them aside.

Go and collect other fragments that look similar.

This job already took him a lot of energy, and he was so tired that he temporarily left Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness and came out to rest.

Lin Qingran opened his eyes slightly, he couldn't help panting and licking his lips, it was the first time he felt thirsty since cultivating immortality.

But there was no water at the moment, nor was there any in his storage bag.

So Lin Qingran could only lick his lips, and after a short rest, he entered again.

It's much easier to enter Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness this time as a freshman and acquaintance the second time.

As if he had a pass, he slid in with a swipe.

The fragments he had packed up before were still there, and all of them had stopped bleeding at this moment, just floating there like a piece of nothingness.

Lin Qingran started to play jigsaw puzzles, which was difficult at first but easy later on.

As the pieces fit together piece by piece, it became easier and easier for him to find them.

When the last piece was put together, the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly emitted bursts of red light, merging the last piece.

At this time, Lin Qingran finally saw that Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness turned out to be an extremely smooth mirror surface.

The red fluorescence on the mirror flows from time to time, like a mirror ruby, radiant and dazzling.

Lin Qingran was stunned. He had never seen such a perfect, beautiful, and large piece of red gemstone.

Lin Qingran couldn't help but flew forward, looking down from above the sea of ​​consciousness, he could only see the shadow of his own primordial spirit reflected on the red mirror.

The light golden primordial spirit has long flowing hair, and his slender body is not covered in strands, but it is incomparably coordinated and well-proportioned, like a god.

And the red fluorescence flowing through the mirror illuminates the body, making it even more dazzling.

The scene is beautiful, but something is missing.

Lin Qingran, who has been a heart-slayer demon for many times, is very clear - what is missing is the thing that makes this jewel-like sea of ​​consciousness move - Mo Linyuan's real primordial spirit.

His real primordial spirit should be in the chaotic place deeper in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's more dangerous and unpredictable there.

But he had to find his real soul lost in the land of chaos, otherwise, Mo Linyuan would be a vegetable.

After Lin Qingran rested for a while, he came to the ruby ​​mirror again, and he slowly sank his soul into it. There were red solids around him, clear elites, and his soul passed through these rubies layer by layer. Finally arrived at the deepest part of Molinyuan's sea of ​​consciousness - the land of chaos.

He originally thought that this place would be barren and chaotic.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a huge lotus pond!

On the surface of the water in the center of the lotus pond, lay a fairy in white clothes who seemed to be asleep.

Mo Linyuan's primordial spirit was standing beside the white-clothed immortal, with half of his body under the water and half of his body exposed, staring at the immortal in bewilderment.

Lin Qingran wanted to get closer to see what Mo Linyuan was doing.

So he controlled his primordial spirit to fly in, but unexpectedly, a strong force sucked him in, and he was sucked into the body of the fairy in white. The entire primordial spirit was imprisoned in the white body, unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as Mo Linyuan stretched out his hand to caress his face, stroking every inch of his skin with his fingertips.

The dense electric shock-like feeling pervades the whole body. This is the soul being touched. Lin Qingran can feel his physical body trembling non-stop. He cursed in his heart: bastard, stop, stop !

But Mo Linyuan couldn't hear the sound at all, instead of stopping, he reached out and hugged the body floating in the lotus pond.

Lin Qingran's head exploded, and he watched Mo Linyuan skin-to-skin-to-skin-to-skin, getting closer and closer until finally, they were so close.

"Master...Master...I miss you so much..."

Mo Linyuan's voice was low, he just hugged him in his arms, leaned against his ear, and murmured in a low voice over and over again.

The voice was soul-stirring, the body was getting hotter and hotter, and the phrase "I miss you so much" seemed to carry some other special meaning.

Afterwards, Lin Qingran just watched Mo Linyuan kiss him.

Thin kisses fell, eyes, beauty, nose, and finally lips.

Repeatedly sucking heavily and biting lightly, as if wanting to eat people into the belly.

Lin Qingran has never been kissed like this before, not to mention that this is not an ordinary kiss, but a kiss to the soul!

The soul was kissed, and the whole person was in a trance for a moment. Lin Qingran was almost immersed in such a gentle and delicate kiss.

But fortunately, the other party only kissed shallowly and did not go deeper.

It's just that the arms around the body are constantly tightening, as if they want to embed people into the bone marrow.

Lin Qingran's primordial spirit couldn't help but snorted. If the primordial spirit was like this, let alone the physical body.

Lin Qingran didn't have time to take care of his physical body at the moment, he just felt that the pool around him was getting hotter and hotter.

That was... Lin Qingran saw a familiar devilish energy coming out of Mo Linyuan's body again, that... the familiar smell of the magic whip.

Not good! !

If he can't control himself and sinks directly, Mo Linyuan's primordial spirit will be sealed in this land forever!

Lin Qingran struggled hard, trying to break through this shell, but couldn't get out at all.

He forcibly retracted his mind, but suddenly realized a problem: Mo Linyuan hugged himself like this, and kissed him for more than half an hour... Why didn't he make any further moves, even the kiss didn't go deeper?

A thought pierced his heart like lightning.

He suddenly realized——what is this white-clothed immortal floating in the lotus pond who has been sleeping for a long time!

That is - Mo Linyuan's well-preserved corpse sealed in a crystal coffin!

Thinking of this, all the charming thoughts in Lin Qingran's heart dissipated.

No wonder my soul would be sucked in as soon as I approached, no wonder I couldn't move inside it, it turned out that I was sealed inside the corpse in the land of chaos.

He took two deep breaths, quietly, patiently, and waited.

Until he waited for Mo Linyuan to kiss him well and stared blankly at him again.Lin Qingran tried to use her thoughts to control her real physical body to move.

The physical body can't move, like being trapped in a nightmare.

Lin Qingran could only try to blink.

However, he still failed, so Mo Linyuan approached him again, hugged him again, and kissed him again.

Lin Qingran: ...uh...

The primordial spirit oscillated, and there were bursts of numbness and strange feelings, born from the depths of the soul again, never ending.

Lin Qingran could hardly think, he could only wait, after this wave, when Mo Linyuan returned to his original situation, he fully understood what was going on.

It turned out that Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness was broken, and his primordial spirit lost all his willpower, and just drowned in this lotus pond, embracing his master over and over again, doing the same repetitive movements.

Here is the chaotic land of Mo Linyuan's sea of ​​knowledge, a place where he can get lost—hugging the corpse that seemed to be asleep, repeatedly, gently kissing...

After Lin Qingran wanted to understand this point, her mood was extremely complicated.

When Mo Linyuan finished kissing again and went to see him again.

Lin Qingran hurriedly tried to blink again.

Blink, blink hard.

Suddenly, the eyes of his physical body outside moved, and at this moment, his primordial spirit also left the body floating on the lotus pond and entered the midair.

In mid-air, Lin Qingran could see clearly that Mo Linyuan was still holding that body obsessively and refused to let go, even unwilling to take his eyes off half an inch.

Even Lin Qingran called him in mid-air, but there was no response.

Lin Qingran didn't dare to get close—for fear of being sucked into that corpse again;

But he called Mo Linyuan from a distance, but the other party didn't respond.

In desperation, Lin Qingran had no choice but to gather Yuanshen, and with a move of the Wanhe Songfeng Sword, smashed all the pool water around Mo Linyuan.

Only then did Mo Linyuan raise his head slightly, looking into the sky.

There was nothing there, nothing.Only a voice kept calling his name.

Mo Linyuan's eyes were blank. He lowered his head to look at the corpse in his arms, and then looked up at the void. His voice was full of confusion and displeasure at being interrupted.

"Who is it! Who wants to disturb this deity's clear dream?"

Lin Qingran controlled her soul, slowly gathered it, and solidified its shape in mid-air.

"Apprentice! It's me!"

Mo Linyuan was shaken all over, he looked down at his arms, and at the golden translucent primordial spirit in midair.

"who are you?"

Lin Qingran used more strength to gather Yuanshen together, and slowly showed her more complete figure: "I am your master, Qinglian Sword Immortal! You still have to let go of my corpse and wake up! "

"No! I won't let go!" Mo Linyuan's eyes were red, and his face was full of grievances, "I will never let go in my life! No one can make me let go! Master, don't blame me, I can't lose you, forever Never!"

Lin Qingran wanted to forcibly pull him out, but Mo Linyuan's eyes shot up red, and he looked like he was insane. In the next second, he was about to fight if he didn't agree with each other.

Lin Qingran knew that at this time, he absolutely could not fight with Mo Linyuan in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Otherwise, in a fight in this chaotic land, Mo Linyuan might not even be able to become a vegetable!

Lin Qingran took a deep breath, his primordial spirit has fully manifested at this moment, exactly the same as when he was born.

He tried his best to show a gentle smile, and stretched out his hand towards Mo Linyuan: "Apprentice, come with me, don't stay here, we should go back."

Mo Linyuan showed hesitation on his face, he hesitated: "No, I won't go back...I want to stay here, I want to be here with my master forever...Here, he let me hug, let me My dear...I don't..."

Before the words fell, Mo Linyuan's breathing suddenly froze.

In midair, a white robe slowly fell down. Lin Qingran's long hair, which was originally tied behind his head, was spread out. The long strands of hair hung down to his ankles, and his entire body was presented almost perfectly. In mid-air, it is as perfect as a god, and like a slim lotus emerging from the water.

Lin Qingran reached out to Mo Linyuan again: "Come with me, go out with me... What's the point of hugging a master who can't move? After you go out... the master will move and hug you..."

A sentence was not finished, and the water splashed.

Mo Linyuan jumped out of the water, grabbed Lin Qingran's hand, and held him in his arms.

At this moment, the primordial spirits of the two are intertwined.

Lin Qingran's primordial spirit turned into tens of thousands of fine and dense silks, wrapping and dragging Mo Linyuan's primordial spirit, leading him away from this chaotic land.

Lin Qingran led Mo Linyuan through the ruby-like sea of ​​consciousness, through the mirror, and came back here.

And Mo Linyuan's formed primordial spirit finally returned to its place after breaking through layers of obstacles.

At this moment, Mo Linyuan's primordial spirit turned into fiery red petals, floating in the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Like Manjusawa flying all over the sky.

Finally, these manjusarwara fall on the ruby ​​mirror and become one with them.

The whole space is filled with flame-like red, they change and gather, like fireworks bursting, and like countless light spots gathering.

Finally, a little bit of light and fire converged into a red flame.

The red flame jumped and rose, regaining its former vitality.

At this moment, Mo Linyuan himself also slowly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the master beside him, who had fainted from exhaustion.

The candle has long been burned out, but the east has just been illuminated.

Master's face was very close to him.

want to kiss.

Want a, real, kiss.

Mo Linyuan bowed slightly, lowered his head...