The Demon Venerable's Wistful Desire

Chi Muyao and Xi Huai reached a strange agreement.

Xi Huai assisted him in cultivation with the mental method of Chi Muyao's sect. After he cultivated to the foundation building stage, he broke the restriction. Xi Huai can leave this cave, and Chi Muyao can also extend his lifespan by another 200 years.

It's a win-win situation.

When Xi Huai was trapped, Chi Muyao had always been very disciplined during his practice, and he didn't overdo it.

He would never do unnecessary actions, from the beginning of cultivation to the end of cultivation, there was only one area of ​​contact between the two of them.

Except for the first time when he accidentally fainted in Xi Huai's arms, after that, he quickly climbed off the stone bed after training, cleaned Xi Huai, and went to absorb spiritual power alone.

At the beginning, Xi Huai was a little bit coping, thinking that he would practice less once, but he gradually got used to it.

After all, Chi Muyao had absorbed the spiritual power and walked towards him, so he could chat with Chi Muyao, or have some contact with Chi Muyao. He could only lie on the stone bed and wait for the rest of the time. The only "entertainment" in time.

Before he knew it, half a year had passed, but at this moment something unexpected happened——Xi Huai went mad again.

Xi Huai was born crazy.

Since he was born, half of the power of the scorpion has been sealed in his body, which is a method of sacrificing his body and making a spiritual contract with the gods and beasts.

After the contract, he is the master of the divine beast and can order the divine beast to be used by him.

However, Xi Huai's father contracted Xi Huai against his will. Even if the contract was real, he still couldn't suppress the beast, and there was a possibility of being backlashed by Xi Huai.

Everyone in the comprehension circles said that instead of stealing chickens, the patriarch of Qingze Sect became the slave of the gods and beasts.

After the spiritual deed, the body of the patriarch of Qingze Sect was filled with dragon flames, tormenting him every day.He has indeed become the most feared existence in the cultivation world, and he has paid a heavy price for this.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go the wrong way, and gave birth to a son with another Yuanying Qi Tianzun, and passed on half of the seal to the child.The father and son bear half of it each, so that there is only one dragon horn on top of each of them, and Xi Huai's dragon horn is on the right side of his forehead.

Poor Xi Huai has endured the pain of being bitten by hundreds of insects at the same time day and night since he was born.And because of the frantic interference of the scorpion, he also became irritable, cruel and bloodthirsty.

After Xi Huai was tortured to a certain extent by the dragon flame, he would go crazy and lose his mind.

During this period of time, he didn't even know his relatives and friends, and he was unconscious and irrational.Killing anyone with a sword in hand, those few days can be called a bloodbath.

His cassock will be soaked in blood, and wherever he goes, there will be a string of blood marks.

This is also the reason why Xi Huai accumulated so much hatred and finally became the demon everyone wanted to kill.

The current Xi Huai is still at an age that the patriarch Qing Zezong can control, and no major massacres have occurred yet.

After the death of the patriarch of Qing Zezong, all the seals were on Xi Huai's body, and that was the time for him to kill.

The original Xi Huai would go crazy once a month or so.

Recently, Chi Muyao sucked away a lot of tormenting impurities and hostility in his body, and he hasn't had an attack for half a year. This is the first time Chi Muyao has seen a real attack.

Chi Muyao was originally meditating to adjust his breath, but was disturbed by Xi Huai's frenzied voice, and forced to stop practicing, got up quickly, and called out: "Xi Huai!"

It's a pity that Xi Huai, who was in a frenzy, didn't hear it. He was still screaming, his body was rolling hard, and even the iron chain was trembling.

The backlash of the prohibition in the cave reappeared, and it was judged that Xi Huai's madness was forcibly broken, triggering an attack.

The attacks of spiritual power are like whips drawn out of thin air, wantonly whipped in the cave, and there is no rule to follow, it is unknown which direction the next one will come from and where it will be drawn.

The cave floor began to tremble, small stones fell from the cave wall, and there were bursts of bangs, like thunder beating drums.

Chi Muyao took the risk to get to the top of Xi Huai's head, put his index finger and middle finger together on the top of Xi Huai's head, and wanted to perform the forbidden technique again.

It's a pity that this time it didn't work, and was shocked by Xi Huai instead. Obviously, something uncontrollable in Xi Huai's body realized that this was not a good exercise, so it drove him away.

The last time he went mad was just a nightmare, but this time he really went mad, the situation is different.

True madness is trickier.

He even wanted to thank Xi Huai for being imprisoned, otherwise he would have been killed by Xi Huai at this moment.

Chi Muyao could only make a tactic with both hands, send a drop of blood from between his eyebrows, and spread out a barrier to protect Xi Huai from being attacked by backlashing spiritual power.

It's a pity that his spiritual power is too meager, and the barrier was shattered within a moment.

Chi Muyao had no choice but to put his palms on the stone bed, and covered Xi Huai with his body to help him block the attack of backlashing spiritual power.

The attacks hit the body again and again, and the spiritual power carried the power of lightning. After the body was damaged, the lightning would stay at the wound for a while, continuously aggravating the pain.

Chi Muyao, who rarely left the sect, encountered the most intense attack in his life.

Even so, he still tried his best to move his body, with his arms covering Xi Huai's arms and his legs covering Xi Huai's legs, to protect Xi Huai as much as possible.

It was the first time the two met like this, and he suddenly realized that Xi Huai's figure was really tall.

Folded on Xi Huai's body like this, his chest is on a horizontal line. He needs to straighten his toes to reach Xi Huai's ankles.

The same is true for the arm span. He straightened his palm, and his fingertips barely touched Xi Huai's palm.

Their heights are so different?

He actually thought of another thing at this moment: No wonder it hurts so much...

"Xi Huai! Xi Huai, wake up!" After blocking Xi Huai, Chi Muyao tried to wake up Xi Huai again.

Fortunately, Xi Huai's madness didn't last long this time, and he woke up after a quarter of an hour.If he hadn't been sucked by Chi Muyao for half a year, he would go crazy for a few days before recovering.

Xi Huai opened his eyes and gradually realized something was wrong.

The cave is filled with dust, and the air sucked into the nostrils is turbid. Obviously, it has experienced large fluctuations, and the dust brought by falling rocks and damaged stone walls has caused this situation.

There was a person on his body, who moved his position after he woke up, stood up with his hands on the stone bed, and seemed to be looking at him: "Are you awake?"

He smelled a strong smell of blood, and Chi Muyao's movements were also very difficult, obviously injured.

He asked, "Am I crazy again?"

He had yelled before, but his voice was a bit uncomfortable at the moment, and it was deep and hoarse.

"En." After Chi Muyao answered, he tried to get off the stone bed with difficulty, but his body swayed and fell directly under the stone bed.

Xi Huai subconsciously wanted to pick him up, but was restrained in his movements, and only then remembered that he was trapped.

Xi Huai is not stupid, he has already realized what happened at this moment.

When he went crazy and triggered a forbidden backlash spiritual attack, Chi Muyao helped him block the attack.

"Are you badly hurt?" he asked again.

Can't see, can't move, just smell blood, can't do anything, it feels really bad.

Chi Muyao propped up his body, climbed to the side with difficulty, and replied, "It hurts."

The voice was crying, and it was probably about to cry in pain.

Chi Muyao slowly took off his school clothes, he was afraid that the blood would clot and scabs would stain the clothes.

Then he took out the medicine powder from his storage chain, and used the object control technique to sprinkle the medicine on his back. When the medicine powder touched the wound, there was another burst of pain.

Every time he took a deep breath, Xi Huai on the side would tremble with his heart, somewhat guilty.

Xi Huai said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, my cassock is defensive, so you don't have to worry about me, just protect yourself."

It was only then that Chi Muyao came to his senses that Xi Huai was the young patriarch of the sect, and the cassock on his body was extraordinary, and he forgot it in a hurry.

"I forgot..." He thought for a while and asked again, "Then why did the spirit beast attack you before?"

"It had been attacking that place for a few days before it broke a hole, and then it also came towards that hole."

"I see."

"Does your martial arts uniform not have a defensive function?" Xi Huai asked again.

"Yes, but the school clothes of low-level cultivators are also low-level. After all, our school is not that rich."

"If I go crazy again in the future, you hide in my vestment."

"Isn't that offensive?"

Mentioning this, Xi Huai became angry: "You have offended the most unoffensive place for half a year, and you have not touched other irrelevant positions. You have done the least important thing, what else can you not do?"

"But, but it's a legitimate reason for me to offend there."

"I promise, you can touch."

"You didn't allow it before..."

"You! You..." Xi Huai couldn't say anything suddenly, but clenched his fists in a suffocating manner, breathing heavily.

Listen to what you said before, but don't listen to what you say now.

I don't know if Chi Muyao is well-behaved or stubborn.

Chi Muyao continued to apply the medicine quietly, and then said in a low voice: "The previously estimated time may be delayed. I'm afraid I'll have to recover from my injury for a while, and I won't be able to continue practicing."

"My Wanbaoling was taken away by that shriveled old man, otherwise I could give you some good ointment, so it wouldn't hurt so much."

"There are a lot of good things in there, right?"

"Ah."

These days, Xi Huai mentioned his Wanbaoling for the first time.

The Qiankun bag of an ordinary cultivator has only thirty storage compartments, and the white butterfly peach blossom chain worn by the disciples of the Hehuan Sect has only a hundred compartments, but Wan Baoling has 1 storage compartments, all of which are extremely high-grade treasures.

Xi Huai didn't show much after losing this Wanbaoling. The first time he mentioned it, he felt very annoyed because he couldn't get good medicine for Chi Muyao.

Xi Huai said again: "I have a black jade earring on my left ear, and a black jade necklace on my neck. Take them. They are magic weapons for defense. Next time I go crazy, you can also resist one or two."

"Wait a minute, I don't want to move now."

"Does it still hurt?"

"Um……"

Xi Huai couldn't do anything at the moment, he could only ask in vain: "Why do you need to stand in my way?"

"I thought I could use my kung fu to heal my injuries, but you can't, so I will heal quickly from this injury."

Xi Huai's voice became weaker again, and he lost all momentum: "Then, why don't you practice kung fu to heal your injuries?"

"It hurts too much...Let me take it easy..."

Xi Huai didn't make another sound, but his breathing was not smooth, and the breath he exhaled had a faint trembling feeling, and he didn't know if it was also accompanied by pain.

Chi Muyao slowed down for a while before he began to meditate and heal his injuries.

He still didn't put on the clothes of the sect, and he wouldn't be embarrassed because Xi Huai couldn't see because of the black cave.

His meditation and breath adjustment ended quickly, and lasted for less than four hours.

it's too cold.

Thinking that it was already winter outside the cave, although it wasn't too cold inside the cave, it wasn't suitable for him to meditate in such a state.

He shivered from the cold, feeling the condition of the wounds on his body, and it seemed that he was getting better, and he was not as embarrassed as before, so he began to rummage through his chains for a change of clothes.

After putting it on, he took out another quilt from the chain, walked over and covered Xi Huai.

Xi Huai: "..."

Did you know that my body is always on fire?

You don't know anything about the temperature of the dragon's flame.

Chi Muyao only left himself a thin summer blanket, and after covering it, he walked towards the corner and said, "I want to sleep for a while, you should also have a good rest."

After speaking, he simply tidied up a place and lay down under a blanket.

In his concept, if he is not feeling well, he still has to sleep for a while. Like other immortal cultivators, he uses meditation instead of sleep. In fact, it does not conform to the philosophy of a person like him who decides to keep in good health after being enlightened.

Xi Huai didn't bother him either, but felt that it was too hot under the quilt, and was afraid that Chi Muyao would take it away and refute his kindness.

After a while, he heard Chi Muyao's shivering voice, still curling up his body.

Chi Muyao was injured and weak, and he was still old, so he couldn't stand the cold temperature.

"Hello." Xi Huai called out.

Chi Muyao didn't wake up.

"Ah Jiu." He called again.

"What's wrong?" Chi Muyao woke up leisurely.

"You can sleep on the stone bed, I have dragon flames in my body, which will emit some heat."

"That's right, your body is always very hot, and you've been burned several times..." Chi Muyao walked over holding his own blanket, got on the stone bed, and covered Xi Huai with another blanket, Then he lifted the double quilt and lay down next to Xi Huai.

After lying down for a while, Chi Muyao was moved by the warm temperature in the quilt, and muttered to himself without opening his eyes: "The young man has strong firepower..."

Then fell asleep again.

Xi Huai was extremely helpless, he felt irritable for a while because of the heat.

Just as he was thinking about shaking his body to shake off the quilt, Chi Muyao moved again in his sleep.

Chi Muyao began to move closer to him, as if instinctively looking for a warm place, then put his feet under his legs, covering his own with his legs to keep warm.

He was a little uncomfortable, and when he was thinking about whether to escape, Chi Muyao tugged at his skirt with his fingers, leaning against him and sleeping soundly.

He didn't dare to move for a moment.

This heat...is not unbearable.

The author has something to say:

In the early stage, Xi Huai: Get out of here.

Later, Xi Huai: Where are you?come here.Sleep next to me, it's warm here.what's your name?How tall are you?I want to touch you and hair.