Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Feng Mosheng felt a little uneasy, and began to think wildly whether the other party would come to force him, after all, no one knew about his practice of ruthless way.

He quietly asked the system subconsciously, "Is there any item that can be exchanged, such as being able to solve difficulties?"

The answer was: no.

The rabbit ears collapsed: [I'm very sorry, the host, the system cannot provide these services until the repair is completed! 】

It also seemed to feel embarrassed, and immediately logged off after speaking, pretending to be dead no matter how much it yelled.

At that time, Xie Jiuqing was still staring at the wall in a daze, "Master, the blood from your wound just now seems to be absorbed by the stone in this hole."

Feng Mo's voice: "..."

As soon as I said this, the wound started to hurt.

But what can this mean?

"A stone that likes to drink human blood, isn't it a monster?"

Xie Jiuqing said, "There are still words below this."

Gently wiped the bottom with my hand, and the original dusty wall revealed its "true face". The dust not only covered the words, but also some paintings.

Feng Mosheng leaned over to take a look, and the paintings were some sexual intercourse poses, and also introduced in detail which poses are most conducive to the formation of the turbid spirit in the body. During this process, it is best to relax and maintain a happy state of mind.

There were still many unspeakable remarks, which made him blush.

As for the following words, tell them that there is a superb furnace physique that can blend with everything, even touching and kissing is effective, and there is no need for intercourse, but the effect of the former is poor, and it needs to be repeated many times without interruption The power of the turbid spirit in the body gathers.

The way to distinguish whether he has this kind of physique is to see if his blood can fuse with the lust stone in the cave.

The owner of the cave also wrote a line at the end: There are very few people with this body, and it is no different from a daydream.

Xie Jiuqing looked at him, "If it is true as said above, the master has the best furnace physique, I hope that the master can go out and improve his cultivation as soon as possible to prolong his life. It is better than falling in this cave."

The effect of spiritual power is limited, and when the other party finished speaking the last word, his eyes were completely dark.

Feng Mosheng couldn't see anything.

But he could feel the sincerity in the tone, "I'm a teacher with a special physique, what if you can't control it then, what should you do?"

If it's just a few kisses, in a desperate situation, the heart can barely accept it, it's just to repay the hero's kindness, it's just to do a task.

Xie Jiuqing paused before saying, "Master, I don't know something. In fact, this disciple has the blood of the demon way in his body, so he won't be trapped by emotion*poison** lust unless..."

Unless the devilish energy comes out to cause trouble, there will be blank fragments in his memory, and he often doesn't remember what he has done.

Next, he said something about his life experience.

It was also at this moment that he knew why the love poison he had injected was useless to the hero and heroine, but the co-author was immune to it?

Xie Jiuqing thought that Feng Mosheng's reticence was because he cared about his identity, "How to choose master to make a decision, if master is scruples, the apprentice will take the master out and decide on his own."

These words startled Feng Mosheng.

This kid is too extreme!

"For, for the teacher, think again..."

He still can't get rid of this old face!

But soon, he discovered that he was the only one who was imprisoned here to suffer.

Because there is no bigu, he feels very hungry, so he has to practice continuously and use spiritual power to alleviate this hunger. But there are mice in the cave, and every time he hears them squeaking, he is frightened and his IQ drops, and he can't calm down when he is practicing.

He couldn't die from hunger, but living in such a small space with such things that caused psychological shadows made him suffer a lot.

Later, Xie Jiuqing couldn't stand it anymore, and hugged the man who was shaking like a sieve into his arms.

Feng Mosheng was sick, but he was rolling all over, but his mouth was cold, and his nasal voice was also heavy. He sneezed and asked, "Why is it getting colder and colder in this cave?"

No one responded to him.

He looked up in confusion, his lips covered.

Xie Jiuqing has a strong desire for control. He likes to pinch people's chins when kissing, so that people can only accept and bear with their mouths open, and they can't do anything else.

They blended their lips and tongues, and they depended on each other.

At this moment, time stands still and everything is silent.

Only the charm of sucking coveted echoes in the ears.

Feng Mosheng's lips are as soft as milk, with an unknown sweet taste, this body is also unbelievably soft, Xie Jiuqing hugs and kisses, whether it's the body or the lips, there will always be a desire to discuss what they can do The idea of ​​what limits to bear.

He even changed from a shallow kiss to a nibble.

Although the strength was very small, he was still protested, and a pair of hands struggled to push him to protest.

He stopped, "Master, are you more comfortable?"

Feng Mosheng had been an emotional novice in his two lifetimes, and when he suddenly accepted a long and passionate kiss, he had no time to react, he just opened his mouth and let him get whatever he wanted, until the pain of being bitten awakened his thoughts, and he took this action. Action pushes people outward.

Because of illness, his movements are weak.

But after being kissed, it seemed that he really felt a lot more comfortable. The other party should have given him spiritual power through the kiss.

The body in the qi training period is so troublesome. If the cultivation base cannot be improved, even if the Taoism is excellent, it is no different from ordinary people, because it is impossible to cultivate the body, but it is required not to break the body.

So annoying!

The other party asked him if he was comfortable, and of course he was comfortable, but he felt ashamed of this word, so he didn't say it at all, and lowered his head to avoid the gaze above his head.

Although he can't see it.

Xie Jiuqing found it interesting and chuckled lightly.

There are no years in the cave.

They were locked up here, and the most they could do was split that rock.

Chat when you are tired.

Xie Jiuqing told Feng Mo that he was an abandoned child of the Demon Sect and almost died outside. It was Feng Lange who found him when he went out to travel, picked him up, taught him exercises, and raised him up.

Feng Lange's kindness to him is greater than the sky, and he will repay it in every life.

Feng Mosheng asked, "Then why are you so nice to me?"

Firstly, he didn't raise the male protagonist, and secondly, he didn't teach the male protagonist's skills. This apprentice still robbed Feng Lange halfway. It stands to reason that the male protagonist should hate him to death, isn't it normal?

Having said that, Xie Jiuqing became silent.

It took a long time to tell him, "Because the master also saved the disciple, and the disciple fell in love with the master at first sight. The master didn't believe me and came to touch the disciple's heart. It will only jump when facing the master." Very fast."

As he said, he picked up Feng Mosheng's palm and put it on his chest.

Love Xiaobai Feng Mosheng was blushed by an eighteen-year-old boy, her IQ was directly negative, and she hurriedly pulled her hand away.

He never thought of falling in love with the protagonist in a book, the key point is that the protagonist was straight before.

"As a teacher, you only have the Dao in your heart, so you should die!"

Xie Jiuqing was very reckless, he didn't care about this rejection, and instead changed the subject, "Master, there are mice behind you!"

Feng Mosheng was so frightened that he frowned, and was wrapped into his arms by a pair of powerful arms.

He struggled desperately, and the other party lent him his spiritual power directly. As a result, there were indeed a few mice in the corner by the wall, and they stared back in the dark with their green eyes.

Then he was completely discouraged.

-

Master Shangzhen's retreat failed again without exception.

He is very old, and now he is over 300 years old. According to the life span of the Nascent Soul Stage, which is only 200 years old, he has 200 years left in his lifespan. This is a dead end.

200 years is a long time for mortals, but it is just a blink of an eye for practitioners.

The first thing he did when he left the customs was to recruit the idle deacon.

Hearing that Feng Mosheng had gone to the Demonic Dao, his usual calm appearance disappeared, and his white beard was raised in a hurry, "Where are you now, have you been away for so long, is there any news?"

Wei Biji is a useless master who can't afford to be early, he would actually fall in love with a good-for-nothing at first sight, go to the devil!

It is very likely that he has learned about Feng Mosheng's secrets worth digging.

Could it be that "Xuan Qing Zhen Jue" has been discovered?

The idle deacon was stunned when he heard the words, "Didn't you say that the mouse shit will only ruin the reputation of the sect, and I want my subordinates to wait..."

Getting rid of Feng Mosheng, a good-for-nothing, was something they all knew, why does it sound like they are blaming themselves now?

Just when they were having different thoughts, some disciples rushed in from outside, "No, no, the disciples we sent sent back news that Fuhua Immortal took his disciples into the forbidden area of ​​the magic way, intending to steal the magic Nuclear, Mo Dao now wants us to give an explanation!"

Shangzhen was taken aback for a moment, but felt relieved after thinking for a moment.

The fact that Wei Biji can still come to find fault means that he has not discovered the existence of "Xuan Qing Zhen Jue", and there should be ulterior motives.

Sect Master Shangzhen slapped the palm of the table heavily, followed by shaking the tea set on it three times, "Send a few people to the Mo Dao to help find Feng Mosheng and Xie Jiuqing together, and find someone to bring Xie Jiuqing back, and Feng Mosheng will rectify the law on the spot ! This person has a bad teacher, not only seduces disciples, but also covets treasures of the demonic way. If this kind of person is not eliminated, he will not be able to live in peace for a day if he returns to the same school!"

He still has a rubbing copy of the Xuanqing Zhen Jue left by Fengmu, and it will be opened automatically once the Feng Mo Sheng Ming card is destroyed.

Before, he refused to kill people to silence him because he swore to Fengmu's heart demon that he would not harm Feng Mosheng because of this mental method, but now it is different from the past, his lifespan is almost out of control.

The idle deacon and others left in response.

At the same time, visions appeared on the edge of the sky.

A Qiongqi phantom flashed in the air and made a howling sound that shocked the surroundings.

With Feng Mo's voice, even the cave they were in was shaking with the ground.

Xie Jiuqing's hands were concentrating spiritual power to hit the stone in front of him with all his strength.

As expected, the hero's aura is pure, free of impurities, and the strong mobilization force is like a magnet, attracting the remaining spiritual energy in the surrounding air, and the narrow space begins to distort due to the arrival of this huge force.

Just hear a "bang".

A full-strength Miekong Slash was useless on that rock?

Xie Jiuqing immediately turned around and hugged Feng Mosheng, and bit his ear, "It must be that we kissed too lightly. It said that touching and kissing are more effective. Let me try it with Master now."