Abandoned Immortals

Que Qingyun's consciousness gradually faded, the light in his pupils slowly dissipated, and he leaned forward, limp in Yu Lian's embrace.

Yu Lian lowered her head and kissed her forehead, then hugged her horizontally, her toes touched the gurgling stream, a circle of ripples arose on the surface of the water, and the celestial and jade-colored figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the end of the valley, there is a cold pond, the flowing water, which is formed by the aura of heaven and earth. It goes back to the source, sinks into the mountain, and there is heaven and earth in it.

This is a blessed place with caves, covered by a water curtain outside, and rarely visited by people.

Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun broke into this place, and set up a lost trace formation at the entrance, so that the room was quiet.

The red dress was scattered, and her skin was like creamy fat. Yu Lian lay on her side beside her master, her green fingertips caressed Que Qingyun's cold eyebrows, climbed up along the delicate bridge of the nose, and then stretched back down, touching the plump and ruddy lips.

Que Qingyun was born extremely beautiful, not because of Yu Lianxin's enchanting and seductive appearance, her beauty is unstained from mud, she is the best in the world, but she can be seen from a distance but cannot be played with, she is heartless, cold and dignified, but she is even more beautiful. A haunting force.

For example, Yu Lianxin never forgets her.

"The master probably can't remember, but the disciples dare not forget each other." Yu Lian stared at the sleeping Que Qingyun obsessively, entangled her eyebrows and eyes, and stroked the woman's tight and gentle jawline inch by inch.

In the previous life, Que Qingyun was troubled by the devil's poison, lost her several times, went mad several times, and she was once in love with her on the couch for pleasure.

It is precisely because of this that Yu Lianxin discovered a secret about Que Qingyun that even she herself did not know.

Her fingertips walked down the seam of the woman's lips, gently stroked Que Qingyun's delicate and white throat, brushed over the neat skirt, and tapped the woman's heart.

This position penetrates an inch, through the flesh and blood, into the heart vein, and there is a hidden engraving, which seals off an important acupoint.

As long as this engraving is still there, it will be difficult for Que Qingyun to reach the state of distraction throughout his life.

Yu Lian didn't know who carved this mark on Que Qingyun's body, but it was nothing more than those old fellows of the Tinglan Sect who wanted to use marriage as a means to trap Que Qingyun and make him willingly serve him.

In her previous life, Que Qingyun used his body as a furnace to destroy the engraving after the devil's poison broke out and after having a happy relationship with Yu Lian.

If you want to test whether the dream-like short life is real or not, you can tell by trying it.

Yu Lian leaned over to get close to Que Qingyun, her forehead pressed against Que Qingyun's, and her breathing was entangled.

She couldn't tell whether she was really thinking about Que Qingyun, or whether she was driven by desire, just to fill the emptiness in her heart, pick off this flower of the sky, and satisfy her selfish desires.

But the purpose of the action is not important, whatever is fine, she only cares if the result is what she wants.

"Master." She bowed her head and kissed the tip of Que Qingyun's nose, her hot breath brushed over the woman's calm and indifferent eyes, and whispered softly, "I am grateful for the kindness of Master's upbringing, but fate has played tricks, and this disciple has a deep admiration for me. It's like three autumns."

"Now I'm thinking like crazy, I can't control myself. If the master will hold grudges against me in the future, the disciple will also feel happy, and there will be no regrets in this life."

Like holding a holy ceremony, she knelt devoutly in front of the noble saint and prayed in a low voice, hoping to win the pity of those who admired her.

Que Qingyun's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Yu Lian leaned over to kiss her lips, and as soon as those misty beautiful eyes opened, she was drawn into a deeper fantasy dream. The layer upon layer of flower shadows confused her mind, and there was no time for a moment of clarity in her eyes. The struggle is gone.

Her mind was clouded, and she became a puppet at the mercy of others. Her arms went against reason and wrapped around her slender shoulders, and she couldn't help raising her head to meet Yu Lian's offense.

Every time a layer of clothes was removed from Que Qingyun's body, Yu Lianxin's eyes became softer, and the madness and obsession in the depths of her pupils also poured out little by little.

She held her beloved in her hands with great care. They may be rivals in this life, but in the past that seemed like a dream but not a dream, Que Qingyun was her lover.

The magic pattern under the navel is hot and glowing red.

Drunken Dreams and Shuangshu lie in the Qingtan, and the shadows of infatuation and resentment go to Wushan.

·

Memories of having sex on the couch several times came to my mind, the throbbing of the soul and the involuntary trembling of the body at that time were exactly the same as now.

Half an hour later, Yu Lian lay on Que Qingyun's shoulder with a weak heart, her tired expression was hard to hide, and her breathing was hasty.

Although she was bewitched by her fox, but Que Qingyun's cultivation base is much higher than hers, and she took the initiative, you come and go, when emotions are surging, the energy overflows, and the spiritual energy overlaps, almost crushing her whole body .

She got up with her weak arms, and the sweat on her smooth and white back was still there.

Que Qingyun lay quietly under Yu Lian's body, her brows stretched out, her face turned red, and the coldness in her expression faded a lot, like a banished fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, tainted by the lingering fireworks of the world.

Yu Lian lowered her head and kissed Que Qingyun's eyebrows again, pursed her lips, her brows were full of charming charm and expression.

In a moment, her eyes fluttered, and the scattered clothes on the ground rolled up by themselves, and she was neatly dressed in an instant.

As soon as she took a step, the waterfall was left behind by her, and the rumbling sound seemed to pour from the sky, breaking the previous silence, while Yu Lianxin, who was dressed in red, stood on the bluestone in the pool, looking up at the not far away A figure standing in the air.

It is Qu Yan Mojun.

The Demon Lord stood with his hands behind his back, and asked her with disdainful eyes: "Who's in there?"

Yu Lian didn't hide anything: "Que Qingyun."

The Demon Lord seemed to have expected this answer. He looked stern and snorted lightly: "What did you do to her?"

"Your Majesty's question is strange." Yu Lianxin smiled frivolously, "Master is trapped by evil spirits, so Lianxin helped her out of the siege, exorcising evil spirits and healing her wounds, is there anything wrong?"

"It's best." Qu Yan glanced at her and warned in a cold voice, "I don't care about any grievances between you and your master, but this girl's father has an old relationship with me, and the rest of the Lanzong are waiting for you to play tricks. Only this woman is not allowed, can you hear me clearly?"

"Xianxin will follow the teachings of your lord, keep it in mind, and dare not go beyond the rules." Yulian put away the sneer hidden in her eyes, at least she was respectful on the surface, and she couldn't fault it.

Suddenly there was a sound of thunder in the distance, as if there was a confrontation between masters. The Demon Lord looked towards the source of the sound, his face darkened slightly: "The Immortal Mansion was born, and the outer forbidden formation has been breached. This seat is one step ahead. After you settle Que Qingyun, Come quickly."

After saying that, before Yu Lian agreed, the figure of Demon Monarch Qu Yan had already melted into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Lian raised her eyes, her expression thoughtful.

The Demon Lord originally had no intention of coming to Jinling Mountain, but now that he suddenly appeared, he must have received definite news that there is something he needs in the fairy mansion of Jinling Mountain.

As for what it was, Yu Lian didn't know.

When she returned to the cave behind the waterfall, Que Qingyun was still asleep.

But the nature of their relationship has changed.

Yu Lian leaned down and kissed Que Qingyun's brow, arranged her clothes, and then set up a maze around her to ensure that Que Qingyun would not be disturbed before she woke up naturally, and then left with a flick of her sleeves.

·

Immortal mansion is now in the world, the spiritual energy in the mountains is transformed into fog, and every breath is a rare practice.

Many cultivators who came to Jinling Mountain to hunt for treasure broke into it. When they passed through the outer maze, they alarmed the evil spirits protecting the mansion. The outsiders suffered heavy casualties, but their greed and luck prompted them to continue, and the cliff outside the mansion was in chaos. , There are bones and ruins everywhere.

If some speculators and life-hungry people get lucky, they don't even need to force their way into the Immortal Mansion. They just need to search for corpses around here, and they can also pick up a basket of valuable treasures for nothing.

When Yu Lian stepped across the mountain of corpses outside the cave and rushed to the cave mansion, the mansion had already started fighting, the sound of shaking could be heard endlessly, and ravines crisscrossed the stone walls.

Demon Monarch Qu Yan was fighting Taoist Xufa, an ancient black sword was sandwiched between the two, the two sides refused to give in to each other, the rest of the cultivators stood outside the battle circle and watched, no one dared to make a move at this time.

Daoist Xufa exerted force on his palm, trying to shake off the secret treasure exclusively owned by Mojun Quyan.

Knowing Chen Wanxin's plan, Mojun Qu Yan made a virtual stroke with one hand, and plucked the soul-shaking piano sound out of thin air.

The spectators around were all accustomed to the magic sound, screaming and backing away, many people with low cultivation levels died suddenly on the spot.

Chen Wanxin fought with Quyan Demon Monarch with seals on both hands, and had no time to fortify himself. He was also traumatized by the attack of the magic sound, and retreated a few steps with a muffled grunt.

After these few steps, the aura plummeted, and the aura reversed at the point of confrontation, bombarding Chen Wanxin's chest and abdomen heavily.

The person was like a heavy hammer hitting the face, and when he was dizzy, he flew back upside down and landed on the side wall of the cave, sinking into the wall for more than a few inches.

The stone walls cracked, rocks rolled down, and smoke, sand and dust flew all over the sky.

The victor took an ancient Xuanhei sword, held it horizontally in his hand, and observed it carefully.

Chen Wanxin coughed and coughed, and struggled to get out of the stone wall. He stared angrily at the person standing in the air in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Guo Yan! This is the secret treasure that I have heard from the Lan Sect for many years. If you dare to use it today Take it as your own, and Tinglan Sect will be at odds with your Moyan Villa!"

Mojun Quyan squinted at him, and said with a sneer, "This is the belongings of my righteous brother Que Mingcheng. Mingcheng was killed 30 years ago on the mountain gate of your Tinglan sect, and his sword was stolen. So far we have not been able to find the real culprit, and I heard that Lanzong was not doing enough to protect the treasure, so I, Moyan Villa, took care of it, how dare you object?"

"You!" Chen Wanxin was furious, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "You are deceiving people too much!"

The Demon Lord flicked his sleeves, and shouted in a low voice: "If you are not convinced, just come and snatch it from me. Talking more is useless!"

As soon as the person's voice fell, the cave suddenly erupted with strange vibrations.

There were countless cracks in the stone walls on all four sides, gravel rolled down, sand and dust rose everywhere, the entrance of the Immortal Mansion was closed, and everyone was trapped in the cave.

The field of vision suddenly dimmed, and the strange black air diffused from all directions, making one's hair stand on end.

·

As soon as Yu Lian's heart left, Que Qingyun woke up with long eyelashes trembling slightly and opened her eyes. She stared at the dark and deep cave ceiling, the expression in her eyes was clearer and colder than the cold pool in winter.

There was a surge of enthusiasm accumulated in her chest, and the aura in her body seemed calm but concealed a hidden and tenacious vitality. With a little traction, she would be able to break through the gate, break the bottleneck that had been stagnant for many years, and reach a higher and broader realm .

All these changes were caused by one person, but the person who offended her had fled.

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