Feng Mo's voice: "???"

The male protagonist's operation reminded him of the mother boy who immediately turned around to find his mother when encountering difficulties!

"You presumptuous! Well..."

After these days of tempering, Xie Jiuqing has long been familiar with kissing, and he even created a set of unique tactics to deal with Feng Mosheng.

Feng Mosheng likes to struggle, so he grabs the person's hands first, clamps them behind his back, wraps his arms around the person's waist, and at the same time wraps around the opponent's hands.

It can also free up one hand to pinch the person's chin to prevent it from moving.

Feng Mosheng was angry at first, but she was often dizzy by this passionate kiss, her brain was starved of oxygen, and it took her a while to breathe with her lips parted before she recovered.

Xie Jiuqing took the opportunity to whisper softly in his ear, "Master, I'm sorry, I will apologize to you after I get out."

Such a half-coaxing and half-reasonable tone, even if You Tian got angry, it was drowned out.

Same this time.

The other party was very good at timing and let go of him, "Master, don't be angry, this disciple has strength, I will help you split it."

A burst of spiritual power bounced out between the words, and the instant stone that blocked the exit shattered into fragments on the ground.

Feng Mosheng's anger at being raped and kissed was transferred to the joy of escaping from death.

He widened his eyes slightly, and couldn't believe everything in front of him. After being pleasantly surprised, his face turned cold again, "Did you procrastinate until now on purpose?! If you dare to take advantage of my teacher, I will break my friendship with you!"

There is no such thing as being led by the nose by a teenage boy every day.

Kiss as much as you want, touch as much as you want, and ask me if there is any way to do it!

Xie Jiuqing quickly denied it, "I don't have it, I'm chopping this rock every day, and I don't stop until my spiritual power is exhausted every time."

This is true.

Feng Mosheng could tell that the other party's complexion was very bad.

Forget it, it's all out anyway, so you don't have to suffer from that useless air in the future, don't worry about it this time, it's useless to worry about it, just stay away from him!

Below the long corridor are the steps, which are steep and narrow, and you can’t see to the bottom. They spiral up and look down from above. The missing piece in the middle looks like a huge black hole.

I thought it would be a long way to go.

Unexpectedly, they went down the steps and found an empty inner room.

This place seems to be an excluded space, where darkness and silence are the norm, and the spiritual eye technique is useless for those with low cultivation.

But this time, they saw the light.

In the middle of the inner room, a black bead floated above a round table, surrounded by faint blue flames.

—— Qiongqi Magic Core?

Seeing Feng Mosheng staring at it, Xie Jiuqing asked, "Master, do you want it?"

Feng Mosheng: "You don't want it?"

Nonsense, he doesn't want it, but if this thing is not inlaid on the hero's demon-calling sword, the hero can't become more powerful, and if he can't change his power, he can't be promoted quickly.

Xie Jiuqing said, "I don't want to cause trouble, and now I just want to take Master out safely."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

He was stopped by Feng Mosheng, "Come here, you are a member of the devil, you should know its value better than me, let's take it down and let it be your sword soul."

He is also selfish.

Because Xie Jiuqing completely turned against Wei Biji, if he couldn't become stronger, he could only be beaten.

This is what he owes, and he has to pay it back to the other party.

But getting the magic core is not as simple as imagined. It is an object that is close in front of your eyes, but when you actually do it, it disappears and appears in another place as if it will teleport.

No matter using spiritual power to attack, or using treasures to get through the air, all eighteen kinds of martial arts have been used, but there is still nothing to do, and you can't even touch a hair.

Feng Mosheng felt tired and mad, he asked the system: "How did the original owner steal it?"

At this moment, the rabbit finally stopped pretending to be dead, and the rabbit's ears turned up: [The original owner took it while Xie Jiuqing and Song Yinyin were having sex. Pick up the leak and take it away. 】

Oh, that is to say, it was supposed to be Song Yinyin who followed the heroine to this erotic family, but for some reason, by accident, she became herself.

He got it!

Feng Mosheng turned around and waved to Xie Jiuqing, "Come here."

Xie Jiuqing stepped forward and was immediately kissed by a pair of lips.

Because of the difference in height between the two, the one who took the initiative was almost on tiptoe.

This kiss lasted only a few seconds, and after it was over, Feng Mosheng lowered his head and wiped his mouth, "You try again now."

The introduction in the memory fragments: The Dharma platform carrying the magic core is called the Jiuhua Dharma Platform. This object can sense spiritual power to avoid it by itself. Immortal cultivators with five elements in their bodies cannot get it.

Since the original owner took it while Xie Jiuqing and Song Yinyin were having sex, he had a bold idea.

That's right, it's that damn turbid spirit!

But Xie Jiuqing stood still.

He stared at Feng Mosheng for a while, and an unknown light flickered in his deep eyes.

Staring eagerly, similar to the eyes of a wild beast when it sees its prey, it makes people feel hairy.

The next moment he pulled Feng Mosheng into his arms fiercely, "Master...disciple thinks..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a booming sound in the ear, and several thunderclouds hung in the sky and began to gather, and the black clouds were overwhelming, threatening to destroy.

Xie Jiuqing pushed him against the wall and kissed him brutally.

This was the roughest time, so rough that he almost lost his mind, and seemed to tear him apart.

Feng Mosheng suddenly realized that the other party was about to be promoted, and the dark clouds above were obviously a phenomenon that would only occur after a tribulation.

According to the ancient text, even kissing and touching can reach the double cultivation effect of ordinary people. Recently, they have been in close contact with each other too much, which means they have double cultivated many times. normal now.

With a cool kiss, it fell down like a torrential rain.

In Xie Jiuqing's eyes at this time, the man in his arms was just an object that provided him with a steady stream of spiritual energy, and he needed to absorb it constantly to ensure that he had sufficient spiritual energy to survive the tribulation smoothly.

Feng Mosheng's lips were delicate and soft, they had been tortured a lot these days, and now they must not be able to stand it now, after several twists and turns they began to ache, and it didn't take long for the two of them to smell blood in their mouths.

The mouth is broken.

With tears in his eyes, he could only hold on.

Moreover, he was horrified to find that the male protagonist not only desperately absorbed the spiritual power around him, but also did not let go of the remaining spiritual power on his body. In just a few breaths, his whole body became weak and his limbs were weak, and he couldn't even stand up.

Because it was too painful, he choked up in pain, subconsciously pushed the person out, and finally pulled the person back a little.

It should be at a critical moment, the thundercloud above the head began to surge, followed by bowl-thick lightning strikes down, and there is a tendency to intensify.

Xie Jiuqing was afraid that they would hurt Feng Mosheng and wrapped her in her arms tightly.

Kissing his cheek and hair lightly, "Master, I'm sorry, this disciple will definitely repay Master for his kindness in the future."

At this time, Feng Mo's voice was like a skin that had been sucked dry. He was so tired that he lost consciousness and passed out directly.

This dream was a little strange.

He saw Xie Jiuqing and Feng Lange.

Feng Lange was meditating and practicing, and the spiritual energy around him rushed towards him like a whirlpool.

Thunderclouds were densely covered outside, and the sound of rumbling was endless.

This Feng Mo's voice is familiar, and the other party is obviously in a critical period of promotion, and Xie Jiuqing has just experienced it.

However, this situation lasted for only a second, and the expression on Feng Lange's face suddenly became distorted. The next moment, he covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, looking very painful.

The spiritual energy that had finally gathered in one place collapsed, and the vision of crossing the catastrophe also disappeared without a trace.

Hearing the movement, Xie Jiuqing ran in from outside, his immature face was full of anxiety, "Master, did that thing come out again?!"

Feng Lange shook her head, "It's okay to be a teacher, you don't... have to worry."

Having said that, this limp look looks like he has been seriously injured.

Xie Jiuqing clenched his hands into fists, "Master, don't worry, I will find a way to save you."

The little boy has a slender body but contains enormous energy, his words are resounding, and his eyes are as firm as a rock.

Feng Lange tried her best to stop him, "Xiao Jiu, don't... hit his attention!" Before he could finish his sentence, he vomited out another mouthful of blood.

Feng Mosheng, who was a bystander, couldn't help being moved by this scene of deep love between the master and the apprentice.

But at this moment, Xie Jiuqing seemed to sense it, and cast a sharp look in his direction.

The corners of the mouth slightly curved, pulling out a wicked smile.

It was like a sharp knife pierced deep into his chest.

Immediately, his heart felt the pain of being crushed, and the pain caused him to fail to stand and fell heavily.

......

The dream is too realistic.

When I opened my eyes, physical tears flowed straight out.

Feng Mosheng didn't know why he had this kind of dream, a very ordinary dream would make him feel uncomfortable.

Someone in his ear called him softly, "Master? Are you having a nightmare?"

"Don't be afraid...the dreams are all fake."

The boy's deep and clear voice, soft words like spring water, has a magical power to comfort people.

He calmed down a lot, but his body was still weak, and he couldn't even get up.

Xie Jiuqing's grip on him became stronger, "Look, master, this disciple has already been able to remove the magic core."

After speaking, he showed it to Feng Mosheng.

A black bead the size of a walnut floated in the boy's palm, shining with a faint blue light, shining beautifully like a sea of ​​stars.

Almost at the same time, the moment the magic core left Jiuhuatai, the entire forbidden area began to shake.

This place was originally a product of a crack in space, and it was able to operate because of the magic circle, but now that the Qiongqi magic core of the magic circle has been removed, it is normal for the space to collapse.

But the problem is that they haven't found an exit since they came in, so they can't get out at all!

Feng Mosheng has completely lost the ability to move, Xie Jiuqing can only hug him to avoid the huge falling rocks.

He has already reached the stage of transformation into a god, falling rocks cannot kill him, at most they will trap him here, but Feng Mosheng's mortal body can't bear this.

"Master, crush this teleportation talisman and escape by yourself!"

Before Feng Mosheng had time to react, a talisman was stuffed in his hand, Xie Jiuqing directly exploded with spiritual power, and white light suddenly appeared.

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