Lin Chongyu promised Jing Qi not to tell Shizun and Luo Wanshu.
But Master now...
Lin Chongyu's chin was lifted, and his eyes reflected the appearance of the master at this time.
Gongsun Ling's eyebrows met coldly, with violent emotions shrouded in his eyes.This reminded Lin Chongyu of the last tyrant in the secular world.
Lin Chongyu frowned, his eyes filled with water: "Master, it hurts..."
Gongsun Ling's gaze paused, and the fingers pinching his chin unconsciously relaxed a little, but his voice was still cold: "Who is here?"
Lin Chongyu looked at the master with a pair of moist eyes, and saw that the master was really only half-hearted just now, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears flickered at the corners of his eyes.
Gongsun Ling: "..."
After a long period of silence, Gongsun Ling let go of his hand, and by the way, wiped the wet marks on the corners of Lin Chongyu's eyes with his fingers.
Gongsun Ling's movements became gentler, but the expression on his face seemed to be a little more irritable, which was in line with Lin Chongyu's state of a monk's obsession.
But Master's subconscious obedience and gentleness just now made Lin Chongyu feel confident.
He raised his hand and grabbed Master's sleeve, looking eagerly: "Master, no one..."
He looked at Master with a vague expectation in his eyes.
According to the current situation, his answer is like adding fuel to the flames, making Master even more angry and irritable. Maybe Master's rationality, which he barely maintained, will completely collapse, and then he will continue to do what he didn't finish before... …
Thinking of this, Lin Chongyu's ears turned red, and he bent the tips of his furry ears shyly.
Sure enough, upon hearing Lin Chongyu's words, Gongsun Ling's fury could no longer be suppressed: "Very good."
Lin Chongyu remained silent, and nodded his head in his heart: Very good, Master, I am ready.
Although he was a little looking forward to the development of the next thing, when the master really came up, his shame was the first to beg for mercy.
In the dark and ambiguous bedroom of the demon king, the red curtain fluttered and the faint fragrance lingered.
The red silk on Lin Zhongyu's snow-white bare feet moved back and forth with the master's curled legs.
The explosion of shame made him bite his lips tightly, the corners of his eyes and brows were sultry.
He tried not to make a sound, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart, how to react to stimulate the master whose movements had begun to soften.
Isn't it better to make a little noise now and then?
Gongsun Ling pressed Lin Chongyu's two palms to his ears respectively, his long hair was scattered, and the black hair of the two people was entangled.
His deep eyes stared at the person below him.
When we first met, Lin Chongyu's height was less than his waist, and he was chased by Shen Qingshu's spiritual pet.
It was obviously an extremely dangerous situation, but his expression was very calm, without panic or fear, as if he was being overtaken, and it was no big deal if he was bitten to death.
The wild untrained pet has a keen intuition for its prey. It opened its mouth to reveal its sharp fangs, and pounced on its body.
Seeing this scene, Gongsun Ling thought that this young man would definitely, at least for a moment, be afraid of death.
However, no.
However, the boy who was about ten years old had scars cut by branches and stones, his clothes were torn, and his hair was messy.
He stopped and looked at Gongsun Ling passing by calmly.
For some reason, Gongsun Ling, who never meddles in other people's business, rescued him.
The long sword pierced the spirit pet's head, blood spattered, part of it landed on his robe, and part of it landed on the boy's face.
The young man dazedly wiped the blood from his face, but he didn't feel the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.He just shook his head for a moment before realizing what happened belatedly.
He said, "Thank you for your help, Immortal Venerable."
The boy's face finally had an expression, very rich, including gratitude, joy, fear... There is also something indescribable, like surprise and surprise.
If he hadn't seen his calm and stagnant appearance just now, Gongsun Ling would have believed that he was a person with rich emotions.
"Xianzun, can I worship you as my teacher?" Lin Chongyu's eyes were wide open, innocent and full of longing.
Gongsun Ling lowered his eyes and glanced at him, then silently put away his long sword.The blood of the spiritual pet on the sword gradually disappeared in the process of being put away.
"Your bone age is already 11 years old, but you are still in the early stage of Qi refining, and you are not qualified to become an inner disciple."
Gongsun Ling's words dissipated lightly in the grass and trees of the back mountain, but after a few years, they condensed into an extremely sharp blade, piercing his heart with blood and flesh.
In an instant, Gongsun Ling's eyes were filled with red light.
Scenes and conversations from 15 years ago were churning through his mind, giving him a splitting headache.
He regretted it countless times, why he didn't agree at the beginning.
In this way, two full years were missed.
When they met again, one of them was beautiful and the other was in a state of embarrassment.
"Xianzun, I have passed the test of the inner disciple, can I worship you as my teacher?"
The 13-year-old Lin Chongyu has grown a little taller, and his facial features have also grown, and he can vaguely see his truly magnificent appearance when he grows up.
In the tall palace of the Mozun, Gongsun Ling imprisoned Lin Chongyu's hands above his head with one hand, and put the other hand inside the robe that could no longer cover anything.
Lin Chongyu's face was flushed, she bit her lip, looked at him timidly, and let out a slight sound in her throat.
This sound, like a kitten's paw, was soft and scratched my heart.
Gongsun Ling looked at him, his Adam's apple twitched, and the blood all over his body was screaming like fire.
When he grew up, Lin Chongyu was not only unparalleled in style, but also seductive.
Gongsun Ling's eyes were red, with a bewitching devilish energy flowing in them, and a crazy look flashed in them.
His hands gradually moved down.
Lin Chongyu's heartbeat seemed to be stagnant, and his whole body was stiff with tension.
Suddenly, Gongsun Ling raised his hand, and the evil wind passed by, and the red bed curtain flowed like smoke.
The next moment, Lin Chongyu sat on the couch with complete clothes and a dull face.
Again! !
Gongsun Ling turned around and stood under the bed, but his robe was not properly put on, revealing a large part of his shoulders and neck, his jet-black hair hung down, together with his red collar and pale skin, he was hidden in the Mozun's bedroom In dim light.
The expression on his face changed, and under such an environment, he looked gloomy and strange.
It's pretty scary.
Lin Chongyu sighed, helped his forehead resignedly, then stood up and walked towards Gongsun Ling.
He didn't wear shoes, and he stepped on the ground barefoot. On his right ankle, the color of red silk was eye-catching.
Lin Chongyu was very close to Gongsun Mausoleum, and the faint medicinal fragrance that could not be concealed by the master's demonic energy was sent into his nose faintly.
He grabbed the master's sleeve and begged for mercy: "Okay, master, let me tell you the truth, brother Jing Qi came just now. But he just came to make sure I'm okay."
Gongsun Ling narrowed his eyes: "Whether you are safe with me, what does it have to do with him?"
Lin Chongyu explained: "Because he sent me to Demon Realm."
"Very good." Gongsun Ling's tone was cold and scumbag, "I asked him to protect you, and he even came to protect you in the Demon Realm."
"..." Lin Chongyu was startled, and quickly interceded for the innocent bodyguard of Jing Qi, "I asked him to send me here, I am worried about you, Master."
Gongsun Ling obviously became more unhappy, his eyebrows were lowered, as if he could explode again at any time.He said coldly, "You pleaded for him?"
In this regard, Lin Chongyu has rich experience. He feels that the master is a paper tiger. He has done this several times, but in the end it all goes away. He feels that his awe of the master is about to be completely eroded by the desire to get what he wants.
Although he was destined to be in awe of that kind of thing since he was tempted, it was just a mask of disguise.
And since when he was tempted, Lin Chongyu himself didn't know.
Maybe it was the moment when Gongsun Ling rescued him from the paws of the third elder's spiritual pet 15 years ago, or maybe it was in the daily relationship in the next few years.
I don't know what happened.
He took another half step forward, looking from a distance, it seemed that his whole body had fallen into Gongsun Ling's arms.
"No." Lin Chongyu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were curved, and the water in the brown pupils glistened, reflecting the faint light in the bedroom.
"What am I doing pleading for him? I just have a place for him."
Gongsun Ling frowned: "What are you going to do?"
Lin Chongyu looked at Gongsun Ling hesitantly, and said in a low voice: "I want to go to Lingbizhuang. But I heard that the female monks in Lingbizhuang are very fierce. I am afraid of being alone, so I want to ask him to accompany you later." I go."
Gongsun Ling's eyebrows were hidden in the dark, and Lin Chongyu couldn't distinguish the subtle expression changes on his face.
He heard Gongsun Ling say, "I'll go with you."
The corners of Lin Chongyu's mouth turned up, and he smiled slightly: "That's fine, then you don't need Brother Jing Qi."
But Master now...
Lin Chongyu's chin was lifted, and his eyes reflected the appearance of the master at this time.
Gongsun Ling's eyebrows met coldly, with violent emotions shrouded in his eyes.This reminded Lin Chongyu of the last tyrant in the secular world.
Lin Chongyu frowned, his eyes filled with water: "Master, it hurts..."
Gongsun Ling's gaze paused, and the fingers pinching his chin unconsciously relaxed a little, but his voice was still cold: "Who is here?"
Lin Chongyu looked at the master with a pair of moist eyes, and saw that the master was really only half-hearted just now, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears flickered at the corners of his eyes.
Gongsun Ling: "..."
After a long period of silence, Gongsun Ling let go of his hand, and by the way, wiped the wet marks on the corners of Lin Chongyu's eyes with his fingers.
Gongsun Ling's movements became gentler, but the expression on his face seemed to be a little more irritable, which was in line with Lin Chongyu's state of a monk's obsession.
But Master's subconscious obedience and gentleness just now made Lin Chongyu feel confident.
He raised his hand and grabbed Master's sleeve, looking eagerly: "Master, no one..."
He looked at Master with a vague expectation in his eyes.
According to the current situation, his answer is like adding fuel to the flames, making Master even more angry and irritable. Maybe Master's rationality, which he barely maintained, will completely collapse, and then he will continue to do what he didn't finish before... …
Thinking of this, Lin Chongyu's ears turned red, and he bent the tips of his furry ears shyly.
Sure enough, upon hearing Lin Chongyu's words, Gongsun Ling's fury could no longer be suppressed: "Very good."
Lin Chongyu remained silent, and nodded his head in his heart: Very good, Master, I am ready.
Although he was a little looking forward to the development of the next thing, when the master really came up, his shame was the first to beg for mercy.
In the dark and ambiguous bedroom of the demon king, the red curtain fluttered and the faint fragrance lingered.
The red silk on Lin Zhongyu's snow-white bare feet moved back and forth with the master's curled legs.
The explosion of shame made him bite his lips tightly, the corners of his eyes and brows were sultry.
He tried not to make a sound, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart, how to react to stimulate the master whose movements had begun to soften.
Isn't it better to make a little noise now and then?
Gongsun Ling pressed Lin Chongyu's two palms to his ears respectively, his long hair was scattered, and the black hair of the two people was entangled.
His deep eyes stared at the person below him.
When we first met, Lin Chongyu's height was less than his waist, and he was chased by Shen Qingshu's spiritual pet.
It was obviously an extremely dangerous situation, but his expression was very calm, without panic or fear, as if he was being overtaken, and it was no big deal if he was bitten to death.
The wild untrained pet has a keen intuition for its prey. It opened its mouth to reveal its sharp fangs, and pounced on its body.
Seeing this scene, Gongsun Ling thought that this young man would definitely, at least for a moment, be afraid of death.
However, no.
However, the boy who was about ten years old had scars cut by branches and stones, his clothes were torn, and his hair was messy.
He stopped and looked at Gongsun Ling passing by calmly.
For some reason, Gongsun Ling, who never meddles in other people's business, rescued him.
The long sword pierced the spirit pet's head, blood spattered, part of it landed on his robe, and part of it landed on the boy's face.
The young man dazedly wiped the blood from his face, but he didn't feel the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.He just shook his head for a moment before realizing what happened belatedly.
He said, "Thank you for your help, Immortal Venerable."
The boy's face finally had an expression, very rich, including gratitude, joy, fear... There is also something indescribable, like surprise and surprise.
If he hadn't seen his calm and stagnant appearance just now, Gongsun Ling would have believed that he was a person with rich emotions.
"Xianzun, can I worship you as my teacher?" Lin Chongyu's eyes were wide open, innocent and full of longing.
Gongsun Ling lowered his eyes and glanced at him, then silently put away his long sword.The blood of the spiritual pet on the sword gradually disappeared in the process of being put away.
"Your bone age is already 11 years old, but you are still in the early stage of Qi refining, and you are not qualified to become an inner disciple."
Gongsun Ling's words dissipated lightly in the grass and trees of the back mountain, but after a few years, they condensed into an extremely sharp blade, piercing his heart with blood and flesh.
In an instant, Gongsun Ling's eyes were filled with red light.
Scenes and conversations from 15 years ago were churning through his mind, giving him a splitting headache.
He regretted it countless times, why he didn't agree at the beginning.
In this way, two full years were missed.
When they met again, one of them was beautiful and the other was in a state of embarrassment.
"Xianzun, I have passed the test of the inner disciple, can I worship you as my teacher?"
The 13-year-old Lin Chongyu has grown a little taller, and his facial features have also grown, and he can vaguely see his truly magnificent appearance when he grows up.
In the tall palace of the Mozun, Gongsun Ling imprisoned Lin Chongyu's hands above his head with one hand, and put the other hand inside the robe that could no longer cover anything.
Lin Chongyu's face was flushed, she bit her lip, looked at him timidly, and let out a slight sound in her throat.
This sound, like a kitten's paw, was soft and scratched my heart.
Gongsun Ling looked at him, his Adam's apple twitched, and the blood all over his body was screaming like fire.
When he grew up, Lin Chongyu was not only unparalleled in style, but also seductive.
Gongsun Ling's eyes were red, with a bewitching devilish energy flowing in them, and a crazy look flashed in them.
His hands gradually moved down.
Lin Chongyu's heartbeat seemed to be stagnant, and his whole body was stiff with tension.
Suddenly, Gongsun Ling raised his hand, and the evil wind passed by, and the red bed curtain flowed like smoke.
The next moment, Lin Chongyu sat on the couch with complete clothes and a dull face.
Again! !
Gongsun Ling turned around and stood under the bed, but his robe was not properly put on, revealing a large part of his shoulders and neck, his jet-black hair hung down, together with his red collar and pale skin, he was hidden in the Mozun's bedroom In dim light.
The expression on his face changed, and under such an environment, he looked gloomy and strange.
It's pretty scary.
Lin Chongyu sighed, helped his forehead resignedly, then stood up and walked towards Gongsun Ling.
He didn't wear shoes, and he stepped on the ground barefoot. On his right ankle, the color of red silk was eye-catching.
Lin Chongyu was very close to Gongsun Mausoleum, and the faint medicinal fragrance that could not be concealed by the master's demonic energy was sent into his nose faintly.
He grabbed the master's sleeve and begged for mercy: "Okay, master, let me tell you the truth, brother Jing Qi came just now. But he just came to make sure I'm okay."
Gongsun Ling narrowed his eyes: "Whether you are safe with me, what does it have to do with him?"
Lin Chongyu explained: "Because he sent me to Demon Realm."
"Very good." Gongsun Ling's tone was cold and scumbag, "I asked him to protect you, and he even came to protect you in the Demon Realm."
"..." Lin Chongyu was startled, and quickly interceded for the innocent bodyguard of Jing Qi, "I asked him to send me here, I am worried about you, Master."
Gongsun Ling obviously became more unhappy, his eyebrows were lowered, as if he could explode again at any time.He said coldly, "You pleaded for him?"
In this regard, Lin Chongyu has rich experience. He feels that the master is a paper tiger. He has done this several times, but in the end it all goes away. He feels that his awe of the master is about to be completely eroded by the desire to get what he wants.
Although he was destined to be in awe of that kind of thing since he was tempted, it was just a mask of disguise.
And since when he was tempted, Lin Chongyu himself didn't know.
Maybe it was the moment when Gongsun Ling rescued him from the paws of the third elder's spiritual pet 15 years ago, or maybe it was in the daily relationship in the next few years.
I don't know what happened.
He took another half step forward, looking from a distance, it seemed that his whole body had fallen into Gongsun Ling's arms.
"No." Lin Chongyu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were curved, and the water in the brown pupils glistened, reflecting the faint light in the bedroom.
"What am I doing pleading for him? I just have a place for him."
Gongsun Ling frowned: "What are you going to do?"
Lin Chongyu looked at Gongsun Ling hesitantly, and said in a low voice: "I want to go to Lingbizhuang. But I heard that the female monks in Lingbizhuang are very fierce. I am afraid of being alone, so I want to ask him to accompany you later." I go."
Gongsun Ling's eyebrows were hidden in the dark, and Lin Chongyu couldn't distinguish the subtle expression changes on his face.
He heard Gongsun Ling say, "I'll go with you."
The corners of Lin Chongyu's mouth turned up, and he smiled slightly: "That's fine, then you don't need Brother Jing Qi."
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