The Demon Venerable's Wistful Desire

Xi Lin and several palace lords dragged them to the mountain where Xi Huai's cave residence was located.

They are all Celestial Lords in the Nascent Soul stage, but they didn't use their spiritual power, but used their strength to compete normally.

They are all friends for a hundred years, how could they really do it?

"Don't pull me, I just want to see what kind of male goblin can make him fall into the furnace of others! The furnace! The young lord of Qing Zezong made the furnace, and he doesn't mind telling it Shame on you!" Xi Lin was already very hot-tempered, but at this moment, his anger has not subsided, his rationality has not returned, and he almost went mad and set fire to the mountain because of the out-of-control dragon flame.

The owner of Moon Twilight Palace, that is, Zong Sichen's father, could only persuade him with good words: "The two of them have been together in the cave for three years, and it's normal to have a relationship for a long time. After that, the young disciple of the Hehuan Sect escaped for two years. The suzerain also said that this little disciple didn't want him to be laughed at, so he wandered alone for two years, and it was not easy for the two of them. Now that the two of them finally reunited, you can't beat the mandarin duck!"

Xi Lin cursed: "Day? Which day? He is really hardworking. He has fed a miscellaneous spirit root to the foundation stage after three years of getting along with him. How dare you mention it?"

The lord of Moon Twilight Palace can only explain: "It is an idiom to make love with each passing day."

Xi Lin didn't care, and continued to go up the mountain: "Let go of me, I don't beat people, I can't bully a foundation-builder. I just want to see whether that Hehuan sect is a human or a monster, how can he be so seductive! Let the little bastard fall in love like this!"

Pulling, several people arrived outside the gate of Xi Huai's cave.

Xi Lin didn't go in immediately, but knocked on the door and shouted, "Open the door! Get out!"

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

Xi Huai's cave was restricted, and it was set up by several Yuanying stage seniors himself. Xi Lin couldn't find out what was going on inside, so he could only knock on the door again and said, "If you don't open the door, I will go in by myself!"

Still ignored.

Xi Lin pushed open the door and strode in. They laid it out by themselves, so they naturally knew how to break it, but they didn't want to be too violent before.

When he arrived at the door of Xi Huai's room, he still hesitated, afraid of seeing something inappropriate, so he listened to the sound of breathing inside for a while at the door, and gave another warning before going in.

After entering, seeing the two people on the bed, the expression of anger gradually turned into consternation.

Xi Huai was lying on his back with his clothes slightly open, and [-]% of the lightning from the wound on his body had been sucked away.

Looking at the man in pink clothes who fell beside him, he obviously passed out at this time, with his hands hanging by his sides.

The man in pink had a low level of cultivation and forcibly sucked away the lightning, resulting in scorched marks on the fingertips of the index finger and middle finger. The entire palm was covered with scars after the lightning strike, and the blood coagulated and gradually formed scabs.

He probably wanted to absorb all the lightning and then heal himself, but unfortunately after absorbing [-]% of it, he couldn't hold it anymore and passed out, leaving the wound on his body.

He looked at the two, pursed his lips tightly, and finally walked over, took away the thunder and lightning still surrounding the two with a wave of his hand, then turned and left.

That's it.

Let's talk about this later.

Several palace masters waiting at the door were relieved to see Xi Lin coming out. They were all worried about seeing the scene of Hehuan Sect disciples crying and begging for success, and they didn't know how to persuade them.

After practicing for a hundred years, they have made countless enemies, but they only troubled their brains on the short-term matters of their parents, and persuading them is not as easy as going out and fighting with others.

The master of Zunyue Palace didn't hear anything, so he couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Did these two elope?"

Xi Lin's expression was a bit complicated, and finally he sighed: "Little bastard has found a fool who wants to die, so I don't bother to care about it."

After finishing speaking, he went straight down the mountain.

Several people helped to close the door of the cave and followed them down the mountain.

Although I don't know what happened in the cave, Xi Lin's anger is over.

When Xi Huai woke up, he found that the power of lightning had disappeared from his body, and he was immediately taken aback.

Turning over and seeing Chi Muyao lying beside him, he stretched out his hand to test it, and found that there was no lightning on Chi Muyao's body.Just as he was relieved, he saw Chi Muyao's hand.

He held Chi Muyao's hand and lifted it up to examine it carefully, then kissed Chi Muyao's fingertips.

Clenched hands probed into the spiritual power to check Chi Muyao's body, and found that the spiritual power in Chi Muyao's body was chaotic, and the spiritual power appeared to run wild and uncontrollable.

He knew that Chi Muyao could never control the power of thunder and lightning, even he couldn't control it perfectly, so how could Chi Muyao be able to control it?

It is estimated that someone came from the cave to help the two of them take away the power of thunder and lightning.

But only the power of thunder and lightning was taken away, Chi Muyao was still hit by lightning, causing him to lose consciousness and lose his spiritual power.

He didn't know how long Chi Muyao's body had been tortured by the power of lightning before the helper came, and he didn't know why Chi Muyao was so stupid. Citation?

He was so distressed that he held Chi Muyao's hand to help Chi Muyao stabilize the spiritual power of the riot, and tried his best to heal Chi Muyao's body.

It took a long time for Chi Muyao to wake up, and the bead curtain on the peach blossom surface made the crisp sound of bead chains hitting when he turned his head.

Then the two looked at each other.

Chi Muyao stretched out his hand, touched Xi Huai carefully, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"What about you?"

Chi Muyao propped up his body to feel it, then raised his hand to look at his fingers, and said strangely: "Why did the lightning disappear? Is it because I touched an insulator? Or is there a lightning rod in this room?"

"..." Xi Huai looked at Chi Muyao with complicated emotions, why couldn't he always understand what Chi Muyao was saying?

Fortunately, Chi Muyao didn't continue to say "nonsense", but leaned over to look at Xi Huai's wound: "This wound can be healed by applying medicine now?"

"Well, it should be possible."

After waking up, he only focused on checking Chi Muyao's situation. If Chi Muyao hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that he was still injured.

Only now did he look down at the wound, and he was sure that it had become a normal wound.

Chi Muyao sat up quickly, taking off his boots on purpose for fear of dirtying Xi Huai's bed.

Then, he took out his Qiankun bag in front of Xi Huai, took out a thousand treasure bell from the Qiankun bag, and took out a small box from the thousand treasure bell...

Small box?

Seeing that Xi Huai was puzzled, Chi Muyao explained to him when he opened the box: "This is called a storage box. Look, how wasteful is it that your bottle of medicine takes up a grid in Qianbaoling? Putting it in the storage box like this, one grid is enough It can hold ten bottles of medicine, saving a whole nine grids."

"Oh...that's good."

Chi Muyao, who is very good at living, didn't see Xi Huai's complex expression, and took out the ointment to help him apply the medicine.

Xi Huai hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but said: "I know you didn't have a good life a few years ago, now you don't have to wrong yourself like this, I can satisfy you with whatever you need, you don't have to be so frugal."

Chi Muyao dug out the ointment and gently smeared the wound for him, and asked puzzledly, "Is being good at storing means being frugal? This is called rational use of resources."

Xi Huai knew that living habits cannot be changed overnight, so he picked up the ointment and helped Chi Muyao apply the medicine: "Your fingertips are almost cooked."

When Chi Muyao mentioned this, he laughed: "Back then, Jiujiu was struck by lightning..."

Xi Huai immediately laughed out loud.

Chi Muyao paused when he applied the medicine.

Ah Jiu, the deacon of the Hehuan Sect, mentioned Chi Muyao's natal spirit beast Jiujiu...

This this……

This is really knowing that I can't hide it, I have no vigilance, and I am talking about what I have and what I don't.

The two of them stalemate for a while before Chi Muyao forcibly saved him: "I, I heard about it."

Xi Huai replied coaxing a child, "Yes, I believe it."

"I'm not that who."

"Oh."

He tried to remedy it again, repeatedly emphasizing: "Really."

"Well, you are not, you can just swear on it."

"Well, I swear I'm not that who."

"Okay, if you lied, how about 20 years of retreat and double cultivation with me?"

Chi Muyao felt that this oath was a bit scary, it was no different from wanting his old life, so he quickly shook his head: "You can't make such a poisonous oath!"

Xi Huai was displeased for a while: "It's terrible to retreat with me? And you swear..."

"Of course! Don't you know what your own guy is? If you keep attacking until it's about to burst, everyone will die. Even if I belong to the Hehuan sect and have the mentality of the sect, I'm not a King Kong With an indestructible body, I can't stand your tossing like that."

"I...too fierce?"

"Ok!"

"I was just too excited last time, and a little anxious."

"Only last time?" Chi Muyao glared at Xi Huai after finishing speaking.

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Xi Huai could only continue to apply medicine to Chi Muyao.

Chi Muyao used his left hand to help Xi Huai smear the wound on his body, while Xi Huai took Chi Muyao's right hand and applied medicine to his fingertips and arms.

The two applied medicine to each other without speaking, only the rustling of clothes in the room.

Xi Huai's ointment did work, just after applying it, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it could be called a super treasure.

If Chi Muyao didn't have the healing ability of Wu Seyun Nilu, he would have to prepare a few more bottles of this ointment, maybe it could heal the old knee problem.

He leaned over to examine Xi Huai's wound carefully, and after making sure it was healed, he pulled Xi Huai's clothes and asked, "Are there any other wounds?"

Xi Huai was more calm than him: "Why don't you take it off and have a look."

"..."

Chi Muyao finally realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he packed up the ointment pretending to be calm, put the lid on and put it in the storage box.

Xi Huai leaned closer again, getting closer.

He quickly raised his hand and pushed Xi Huai's cheek: "Your injury is just right..."

"My heartache is still not good."

He turned his head to look at the position of Xi Huai's heart: "Distressed? Did the suzerain hit you in other ways?"

"I saw that you were hurt because of me. If you lie to me like this and do stupid things in the future, I can only treat you very fiercely."

Chi Muyao put away the storage box, and simply pushed Xi Huai's shoulder: "What's in your head, kid? It hurt so much before, but now you're leaning over again? Stay away from me, I don't feel well, Want to rest and rest."

Xi Huai stopped, stared at him with burning eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked softly: "What's not feeling well, let me help you look."

"Need not!"

"I use it. My heart hurts, you rub it for me." He said and pulled his hand.

He quickly slapped Xi Huai's hand away, and said, "You change your clothes, and the cassock is torn."

"Okay." Xi Huai finally backed away, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Xi Huai standing by the bed and taking off his cassock and tunic.

Tall figure, with undulating muscles, smooth lines like the waves of the sea, strong arms, clear but not overly exaggerated chest and abdominal muscles...

He hurriedly turned his head away, but Xi Huai called him at this moment: "Do I have any other wounds on my body?"

"Ah?" He was startled, then looked at it pretending to be calm, "Oh, oh, let me take a look."

"Need me to come closer?"

"No, no, you can see it." He really saw a wound that was not treated well, and called Xi Huai over, "There is one more thing, I will apply medicine to you."

Obediently, Xi Huai leaned down, put his hands on the bed and came in front of him. It was obviously a simple gesture, but it was full of power and aggression.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart was beating wildly, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

After helping Xi Huai to apply the wound on his shoulder, just as the lid of the ointment was covered, Xi Huai approached him again and rubbed the tip of his nose against his nose, scratching the bead curtain on the peach blossom surface, causing the bead curtain to open.

Then drop your lips.

The breath is hot, the ambiguity is flowing, and the heart is rippling.

He leaned back to avoid it, but lay on his back on the bed.

Xi Huai followed him while kissing him...