After securing the script of the villain Taoist

Sang Yuan slept deeply, and Qi Ning'an deliberately weakened his sense of presence, he didn't notice it at all.Even when there was a slight chill behind him, he only thought that he accidentally let the quilt leak.

The fire silkworm blanket is soft and warm, and it is most suitable for wrapping the whole body tightly when the face is slightly cool.

Sang Yuan, who was in deep sleep, didn't even open his eyes. After feeling the coolness, he just muttered: "It's a little cold..."

Then he skillfully pulled up the corner of the quilt at the back, trying to wrap himself tightly in a daze.But as soon as he stretched his hand back, he felt something was wrong. The touch of the backhand was hard, which was obviously completely different from the softness of the quilt.

There are people behind!

Sang Yuan shuddered to wake himself up, he turned around in a jerk, the branch in his palm had never been so fast, and he pulled it away.

Qi Ning'an who had sneaked up to him didn't expect him to be so vigilant when he fell asleep. He didn't want to disturb his sleep, so he didn't even dare to hug him, and just stuck quietly behind him.

The branch came too fast, and he couldn't dodge it completely for a while, he could only instinctively tilt his head back, and his neck and chest were stabbed firmly.

The branches at the fusion stage are comparable to gold and stone, almost with most of Sang Yuan's cultivation, without the slightest defense, Qi Ning'an groaned on the spot.

"Who!" Sang Yuan was shocked, and another branch was pulled out, and the fire silkworm was affected, and it was instantly torn apart, and the fire silk inside fell everywhere.

Qi Ning'an finally came to his senses, pinched his wrist, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, it's me."

The familiar cold voice brought Sang Yuan back to his senses. He sat on the bed, ignored the fire silk falling on his body, and said in disbelief: "Qi Ning'an?"

"En." Qi Ning'an also sat up, under the light of the night pearl, a slender red mark on his neck extended to the skirt of his clothes, which was particularly eye-catching.

After being frightened, Sang Yuan finally came to his senses after seeing his face clearly. His face was red and white alternately, and he said angrily, "Why is it you?"

The branch in his hand was put away, even Qi Ning'an didn't see where he was hiding.

"After talking about things, I'll come to rest." Qi Ning'an replied, he subconsciously touched the red mark on his neck, and there was a long raised strip under his hand.

It's really hard to start.

Seeing his actions, Sang Yuan felt a little guilty in his eyes, and said angrily: "Who made you scary in the middle of the night, it's fine if you didn't whip you a second time."

Seeing him sitting there with downcast eyes and not speaking, he whispered sternly, "Does it hurt? Don't you know how to avoid it?"

It scared him to death, he thought it was some bad guy.

"Sorry, I scared you." Qi Ning'an's tone seemed a little wronged, "It's my fault."

He admitted his mistake so quickly, the fearful anger in Sang Yuan's heart suddenly dissipated, and he even forgot to ask him about his behavior of crawling out of bed in the middle of the night, only felt that the red mark on his slender neck was particularly glaring.

He sighed, knowing that he would not be able to sleep tonight, so he took out a palm-length black jade box from the space of his body, and said resignedly, "Forget it, I will give you a medicine, and everyone will be evened." .”

Qi Ning'an's self-healing movement of running spiritual energy was cut off secretly by himself. He looked at the jade white fingertips that fell on the black jade box, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and then he let out an "um".

Sang Yuan had no choice but to open the jade box to reveal the light green paste inside, which he bought at Yaofeng, and I heard that the effect is not bad.

He dug out a small lump of paste with his fingertips, and raised his chin: "Turn your head up."

Qi Ningan did as he said, showing his slender and strong neck.

Seeing the well-behaved Sword Lord who stands high in front of others, Sang Yuan felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he seemed to feel better because of it. Before his fingertips fell on the wound, he still reminded: "Don't move!" .”

The raised Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the voice was a bit weird: "Okay."

Sang Yuan just continued, because of the posture of raising his head, the bundled silver hair fell backwards, and a handsome face was completely revealed. When he looked at him, his eyelids drooped to cover half of the eyeballs, and he looked too much. There is a trace of romantic and graceful beauty that is not available in ordinary times.

When his fingertips landed on the red mark on the back of his neck, Qi Ning'an's body trembled, Sang Yuan frowned slightly, thinking that he was in pain, and comforted him: "It will be fine soon."

The cool ointment covering the body instantly melted, leaving only a touch of warmth between the fingertips.The red mark on the neck gradually became larger under the action of the paste, and the burning pain was replaced by another unspeakable longing.

The drooping silver hair shook, and the hands that were propped on the quilt couldn't help tightening, Qi Ning'an finally couldn't bear to urge: "Hurry up."

Only then did Sang Yuan realize that fine beads of sweat had sprung from his forehead at some point, and he dug out another piece of ointment, his slow movements speeding up, but when his fingertips landed on the protruding Adam's apple, the action of applying the ointment paused.

Under the bright light of the night pearl, he could see the Adam's apple trembling violently,

Sang Yuan stared at the Adam's apple, and suddenly found that Qi Ning'an's Adam's apple was much bigger than his own.Xu was curious, he tapped on it subconsciously, and only realized what he had done when his finger was caught vigorously.

Before the elixir ointment was finished, his whole body fell on Qi Ning'an because of the pulling force.

The weight of the two people made a muffled sound of objects falling on the bed, and Sang Yuan's lips just landed on his neck.

The residual smell of the elixir ointment came to the nostrils, and it was not unpleasant. The soft and warm touch fell on the trembling neck, and an ambiguous breath emerged from nowhere to surround the two of them.

Sang Yuan propped himself up, was pulled by Qi Ningan again, and sat on his lap by coincidence, when he raised his eyes, he bumped into a pair of bottomless pupils, there was a vortex hidden in them, as if as long as he waited more It will be sucked in after a while.

"Um, that elixir paste hasn't been put on yet." He moved subconsciously in a panic, as if he was about to come down, "Qi Ning'an, get up first."

But Qi Ning'an stared at him without speaking, his eyes were like a giant predator seeing the most delicious prey, which made people feel like they were about to be swallowed.

"You..." Sang Yuan couldn't help swallowing, he's not a fool, he had the intimate experience of the two before, so he couldn't see what the other party wanted to do now.

In particular, he could clearly feel that the crawling beast woke up in an instant, and its huge body no longer chose to lie dormant, but instead had the momentum to break through its restraint.

In a whirlwind, he only uttered one word and the whole person was placed under him, bright light went straight into the fundus of the eyes, and there was a physiological water in the eyes.

"Don't..." Sang Yuan didn't have time to say it, his breath was blocked, his breath was swept away, and his direct and fierce aggressiveness made him seem to be in a cloud.

"It's fine in the inner room." Qi Ning'an was obsessed with the redness in the corner of his eyes, his voice was hoarse, "I haven't forgotten."

There was no chance of rejection at all, and the sword master with a good memory easily stirred up the fire in his heart.

All of this happened too quickly, and Sang Yuan didn't know whether he didn't refuse intentionally or not, until the coolness in the air was replaced by another kind of heat, and the dry and closed land was finally vigorously opened up when the spring rain came.

The shattered whimpers turned into the whine of a small beast in the inner room, Qi Ningan looked at him almost obsessively, continuing as if it would never be enough.

Porcelain white is dyed with flying red, which dazzles people's eyes under the light of the night pearl.

"Qi Ning'an." Sang Yuan couldn't help calling his name in the midst of the cloud and mist storm, but what came was even more violent wind and rain.

"Sang Yuan..." Someone sighed in his ear, obsessed and reluctant.

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It wasn't until dawn, when the white fish belly came slowly from the sky, and when the door was knocked, that Sang Yuan woke up for a moment from sinking in the deep sea.

"Sang Yuan, are you awake?" Fei Le's voice was heard outside, as well as his muttering to Chang Qing.

Even though the door was a little further away, Sang Yuan had a sense of taboo as if he was being spied on by them. He shuddered uncontrollably, and suddenly bit his broad and heavy shoulder, and passed out with a whimper.

"Hmm..." Qi Ning'an let out a sexy moan from his throat, leaned over and sighed with strong dissatisfaction in his brows and eyes, "It's only two hours."

This little fool doesn't even know that there is a shield formation here to shield the outside world.

Fei Le and Chang Qing waited outside for a while and saw no one responded, thinking that Sang Yuan had returned to Xuantianmen's flying boat.Chang Qing pinched Yi Rou's message, thought for a while and said: "Let's go to the flying boat to see if he is there."

That's the only way to go, he snorted: "If I find out that he left us and left, see if I don't beat him."

Changqing shook his head with a smile: "Sang Yuan is not this kind of person, it must be because things are delayed."

The conversation between the two faded away, Qi Ning'an kissed his sweaty temples, knowing that now is not the time for tenderness, so he quickly put him in the hot spring to clean up, and then dressed him again.Being light-handed, he couldn't bear to disturb his sleep, so he took out the quilt and wrapped it up, and then sent a message to Sect Master Hong, and then disappeared in place with Sang Yuan, and when he reappeared, he was already in the cabin of the sect's flying boat.

No one found the whereabouts of the two of them, until he was placed on the Feizhou bed, and a shielding formation was set up to make sure that no one would disturb him, and then he walked out slowly.

Master Zhao was entangled by Fei Le and Chang Qing on the boat board, he caught a glimpse of Qi Ning'an approaching as if he had found a savior, and hurriedly asked: "Jian Jun, do you know where Sang Yuan is?"

"Inside the boat cabin." Seeing that Fei Le was about to look for him, he said, "He's resting."

"Rest? Did he not sleep well last night?" Fei Le glanced at him suspiciously, then suddenly realized something, "Almost forgot, he likes to sleep the most."

It's just that I came to bed early and didn't say hello to them.

With a calm expression on Qi Ning'an's face, with rare gentleness in his eyes, he replied: "I brought him here."

Well, Fei Le completely shut up now, glared at him angrily, and dragged Chang Qing to chat with others.

Changqing let him drag him with a good temper, and dutifully introduced him to fellow apprentices.

"Ning An, you did a good job this time." Head Zhao revealed a kind of relaxation from the inside out. Seeing no one around, he approached Qi Ning'an and whispered, "I chose this one for you." Daoist couple, do you like it now?"

He already knew that the cold junior brother and the Taoist companion had both cultivated, and it also made the other party's cultivation base jump into a fusion stage, which almost set off a wave of looking for a Taoist companion in the blue world.However, most people clearly realized the gap between themselves and Sword Lord after a short period of dizziness, and gave up those thoughts.

Qi Ning'an didn't refute him this time, and gave a soft "hmm".

As if his own child had finally grown up, head Zhao almost cried with joy.

"That's good, hey, everything will get better slowly." After the internal worries were resolved, the emotional leader Zhao couldn't help but say, "In this way, you can also take him to the ascension."

Qi Ning'an didn't answer the words, but glanced at him and called him: "Senior brother."

Head Zhao was shocked: "What?"

Qi Ning'an said: "When we go back this time, let's hold a ceremony for us to form a bond."

His tone was firm, with an indescribable tenderness between his brows.

"Okay. I also feel that the wedding at Yaoguang Peak was rushed and crude. It's time to make up a grand wedding ceremony." Head Zhao had no objection to this, and even strongly supported it, but he couldn't help but ask, "Junior Brother, what kind of deed are you preparing for?"

Qi Ning'an looked at him, but didn't answer.

Master Zhao's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and he quickly said: "It's better to have a concentric deed. It can help you tie marriages and have mutual telepathy. This is the most used in the Canglan Realm. Although the life and death deed is loyal, But I think it is too dangerous to bear the casualties and depend on each other for life and death, as for the blood contract, it is unnecessary."

He looked at Qi Ning'an expectantly, fearing that he would be stupid: "The fairyland is dangerous, and the agreement of one heart is the most suitable."

Qi Ning'an chuckled, as if to comfort him: "Brother, don't worry, I know."

That feeling of jumping in the heart came and went quickly, thinking of Qi Ning'an's calmness and self-control all the time, Zhao's worry about the head of the house also dissipated.

"Okay! Then I'll prepare when I go back." Master Zhao rubbed his hands happily, and said excitedly, "Now I can make the decision of the sect, and I will definitely give you and Sang Yuan a grand and incomparable bond ceremony! Just wait and see Bar."

"Is it possible in three months?" he asked.

Qi Ningan shook his head: "One month."

The matter of concealing the blue world cannot be delayed, and the formation will take two months to complete.

"But there are many treasures of heaven and earth that need to be found." Head Zhao was a little embarrassed.

Qi Ning'an said seriously: "Write the list, I'll do it."

Seeing that he was really like this, head Zhao could only nod his head, the rest was not difficult, and teased him: "Then remember to prepare the deed, I can't help with this."

"En." Qi Ning'an replied lightly, as for the contract, he didn't say anything, after all, he had already considered it.

The matter of the contract ceremony was settled in this way, and head Zhao went to prepare excitedly as soon as he got off the flying boat.

At the same time, the preparations for the sword-lord ceremony were directly communicated to the various sects with sect orders, presenting a different kind of celebration to the increasingly tense Canglan Realm.

Sang Yuan woke up on Yaoguang Peak. He didn't know how long he had slept, but the soreness all over his body had disappeared without a trace, and even his body was dry.

Covered with a soft and warm quilt, he sat up in a daze, memories of that night flooded out, and finally stopped at the last trembling.

His face suddenly turned red, and it took a long time to regain his composure. When his eyes touched the plum blossoms blooming on the table, he remembered where this place was.

He unexpectedly returned to Shaklight Peak unknowingly!

What about Qi Ning'an?How did I come back?

He fell asleep without being awakened, and obviously only Qi Ning'an was able to bring him back to Yaoguang Peak.

Sang Yuan didn't dare to think about whether other people saw it. He lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, looked around the familiar room, stretched himself, and then opened the door.

Before he let go of the hand pushing the door, his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the scene in front of him.

This must be a dream!Or the way to open it is wrong!

The door was closed and pushed open again, but the scene in front of him remained unchanged.

The year-round white snow on Yaoguang Peak disappeared, replaced by scattered flowers and trees, and if he read correctly, there were even butterflies flying among them.

"How could this be?" He rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, and suddenly ran outside, and when he looked back, this was indeed the main hall of Yaoguang Peak.

How did Yaoguang Peak become like this?

The pure white was filled with various colors, and he also saw a clear lake behind the flowers and plants, with a crane standing beside it stretching its head to play in the water.

As if in a dream, Sang Yuan called out in disbelief: "Mei... Meihe?"

The crane turned its head suddenly, and clucked and screamed, while flapping its big wings and galloping towards this side.

Its heroic movements splashed scattered water droplets, refracting rainbow-like rays of light under the sun.

"Oh gah."

Sang Yuan, you are awake, Ben He misses you to death.

Sang Yuan was hugged by it, almost suffocated in the feathers, struggled to get out from under the wings, and asked with a trembling voice, "Did I sleep for a long time? Or is this not Yaoguang Peak?"

The crane shook its wings, not understanding what he meant, and yelled strangely: "Sang wished you to sleep stupidly, this is Yaoguang Peak, and you only slept for two days."

Sang Yuan's outstretched fingers trembled, pointed to a rabbit running out of the grass and asked, "Then what's going on?"

"It's over, are you really sleepy?" Xianhe walked around him with a loud voice, "This is for the bond ceremony between you and Sword Lord, is it a surprise or not?"

Sang Yuan was almost stunned by the trample, her mind was dizzy, and she blurted out: "What? Say it again?"

Xianhe stopped, made sure that his breath was stable, and called out again: "You and Sword Lord's bond ceremony!"

What?Sang Yuan trembled as if struck by lightning, sat down while leaning on the pillars in the small pavilion by the lake, ignoring trying to squeeze in, but couldn't get in because of his strong figure, so he could only lie down on the grass next to him crane.

With the warm wind blowing, he slowly came back to his senses.

Different from the joke-like weddings before, this wedding ceremony can be regarded as a real certification between true Taoist couples in the Canglan Realm, and the most critical part of it is the link of the wedding ceremony.

Sang Yuan's face was blank, and he suddenly realized that, compared to the shock of hearing the ceremony, he actually wanted to know what kind of bond Qi Ning'an wanted to form.Just thinking about it in this way, a burst of heat rose on his face.

Will it be a concentric agreement?Or a life and death contract?

ah!He suddenly came back to his senses, when did he agree to the contract ceremony!

Qi Ning'an, that bastard!

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!" He scolded several times in succession, causing the crane to stretch its neck to look at him. Before asking, he saw him resting his chin in a daze again.

But, why did he have a faint little joy in his heart.

The breeze blew, and the black hair and the blue headband chased and played on the shoulders.

"Oh ga." Crane suddenly made a sound in a daze.

Sang Yuan looked so beautiful holding his chin, he was the most beautiful person He had ever seen.

"Come here." Sang Yuan heard that its flattery was very useful, and waved to the crane, "Do you know where the Sword Lord is?"

He felt that he wanted to talk to Qi Ning'an.

Xianhe rubbed his head affectionately against his hand, and was about to speak, when he saw the head of Zhao coming on a crane, Xu Shi saw himself at a glance, and shouted: "Sang Yuan! You're awake!"

After sleeping for two days, someone reminded him unconsciously, and Sang Yuan was not sure how much Master Zhao knew, but no matter what he thought, Qi Ning'an was not the type to talk about such things with others, so he immediately stabilized his expression , showing a standard smile.

"Master." He nodded.

Head Zhao seemed to be coming in a hurry, his footsteps were windy, and he ran up to him lightly, and asked, "Do you like this change here?"

Looking at the posture, it seems that he is here for acceptance.

"It's pretty." Sang Yuan replied truthfully. He thought it was Zhao's head's idea. After all, he was able to follow the Tianjimen's instructions to pick up a Taoist partner with great blessings, so he changed Yaoguangfeng's plan. The layout is also normal.

What is difficult for him is how to persuade Qi Ning'an.

"That's good." Ever since he really took charge of the entire sect, head Zhao has been full of energy every day. The main hall of the contract has long been listed by him as the top priority of the Xuantian sect. Broke a leg.

Even though it was not the first time for the two to meet each other, every time Zhao Heng saw Sang Yuan's face, he couldn't help being shocked by its beauty. He only tried his best to show the demeanor of the head of the sect, and he still didn't forget to ask for credit for his junior brother. He said vigorously: "As long as you like it, it's not in vain for the younger brother to personally arrange all of this."

Sang Yuan's voice was startling, his pupils trembled, and he said in disbelief: "You said, these were made by Sword Lord?"

"Of course!" Zhao Heng felt that it was a mistake for his junior brother to protect Taoist couples without leaving their names, so he immediately walked to a flower and plant, pointing as he walked, "This is the Emerald Rainbow Grass, this is the Bodhi Tree, this is the Spirit Palm... ..”

Zhao Heng raised his chin and pointed to the lake in front of him, and said, "Here, he carved out that lake with his sword and poured it into the spiritual spring. The Wuji Buddha branch he got from nowhere is planted next to it."

Sang Yuan couldn't help but walked in the direction he pointed, and when he looked down, he could indeed see interlaced sword marks under the clear Lingquan water.

"There is a formation of four seasons here, the four seasons are like spring, and the warmth is still there." Zhao Heng glanced at his expression, and couldn't help but say something more, "Sang Yuan, these flowers and plants are planted by him one by one, and he has never slept. It took two days and nights to roughly finish it, and you should know what he did it for.”

"For what?" Sang Yuan murmured, not sure if he was asking himself or someone else.