I ran away after slacking my apprentice

Ze Jin knew Shengqing well. This Immortal Venerable Shengqing, apart from studying immortal arts and formations, is indifferent to other things and has no interest at all. But recently, he is different. The fairy king of the fairy world...

It would be fine if the immortal was someone else, but this immortal is the disciple of Mo Yuan Tianzun. Once Mo Yuan is involved, it is impossible not to take this matter seriously.

Look in this direction... Sheng Qingyin went away with spiritual power and quietly followed Zeyu not far away. He saw with his own eyes that Zeyu bypassed the defense of the lower fairy world, and the place where Zeyu was going...

It's Tianji Pavilion!

That pavilion records all the events of the Lower Immortal Realm, even Chengming's life is also placed in the pavilion.

Others don't know where Chengming came from, but Shengqing is the clearest.

A person who does not belong to the fairy world...

No matter what Dijun does in Tianji Pavilion, he cannot let Dijun know about Chengming's origin.

So Emperor Shengqing rushed to Tianji Pavilion one step at a time. After evading the guards, he changed the records about Chengming in the pavilion.

After doing all this, he was about to return to the upper fairy world without a sound, but suddenly found a flash of spiritual light thousands of miles away.

That is a person from the demon world.

And the place where the spiritual light appeared is located in the south of the Lower Immortal Realm, which is exactly where Cheng Ming lives.

When Cheng Ming rushed over, the defensive barrier of the lower fairy world had already been opened by the man from the demon world, and the man from the demon world took the opportunity to jump in.

Cheng Ming took a closer look and found that it was a monster.

It's just that this monster's cultivation base is extremely high, it seems that he strayed off the road during his cultivation, but was counterattacked by the spell, and then broke into the lower fairy world in a daze.

"Xianjun!" The immortal soldiers guarding here really couldn't withstand the monster's attack, and several immortal soldiers fell down. They saw Cheng Ming coming, and they regarded Cheng Ming as a rescue soldier at this time.

After all, who doesn't know that Immortal Chengming is the only disciple of Moyuan Tianzun, so this spiritual power is immeasurable.

"Back off." Cheng Ming looked at the wolf-like monster in front of him, and felt a terrible headache, and asked himself, he could only restrain this monster for a while, and it might be difficult to drive it back.

I just hope to hold on until the other immortals come to hear the news, or... forget it!How can we expect that hooligan Shengqing?

Cheng Ming regained his composure, pulled out the jade hairpin that bundled his hair, and his black hair fell loose, his spiritual power soared at that moment, lifting him up into the air.

The jade hairpin was the only thing left by Mo Yuan Tianzun to Cheng Ming. Although it was not a weapon, the spiritual power contained in it could keep Cheng Ming alive in critical moments.

With a sound of "Boom", the monster frantically destroyed a piece of fairy land, and the towering tree that had absorbed the essence of thousands of years fell down, and the smoke and dust scattered.

The monster roared and roared, but Cheng Ming had already arrived in front of him. The confrontation between the giant monster and the immortal seemed so incredible.

In fact, Cheng Ming also had a hard time coping.

He escaped several times of angry monster attacks, but he didn't escape the monster's low growl full of spiritual power, which made his blood flow backwards, and the spiritual power buzzing all over his body was incomparable.

"You monster..." Cheng Ming waved his hairpin, turned into a long sword, and slashed fiercely at the monster's eyes. He almost exhausted all his strength, "Get out of the lower fairy world for me!"

The long sword blinded one of the monster's eyes, and the monster howled in pain, retreated a long distance, and then the beast's shape faded away, and the monster returned to its human body.

Or a monster in human form...

Cheng Ming half-kneeled on the ground weakly, and vomited a mouthful of blood. The blow just now had consumed too much of his spiritual energy, coupled with the low growl of the monster, he couldn't even lift his hairpin now, so he had to watch helplessly. The hairpin fell to the ground.

If the monster cannot be driven away with this blow, then there is no chance.

"Xianjun?" The monster covered its bleeding eye, and turned the other eye quickly, with a crazy expression.

The monster came over, it seemed to be walking slowly, but it was only for a moment, and he stood in front of Cheng Ming.

"Before you die, I mercifully let you know my name."

"Remember..." The monster tore off its blind eye, blood splashed on Cheng Ming's body and hair, the smell of blood was tangy, and Cheng Ming vomited out another mouthful of blood in disgust.

The blood hole seemed to be magnified before Cheng Ming's eyes, and it was about to swallow him.

Before the darkness came, the monster revealed two rows of blood-stained sharp teeth.

"My name is Yu Zhong." The monster said.

No matter what you say or not, Cheng Ming closed his eyes tiredly, he tried his best, as for whether he should live or die...

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, as if something brushed against Cheng Ming's side face.

Cheng Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw Sheng Qing, who was overflowing with spiritual power, and at the moment was casting one spell after another towards him.

The incoming spiritual power briefly repulsed Yan Zhong, causing him to stop at the defensive barrier of the Lower Immortal Realm.

There was a hole opened by Yan Zhong before, and only one more blow was needed, and Yan Zhong could fall out of the Lower Immortal Realm and return to his original place.

"Bold beast!" Sheng Qing raised his eyes coldly, looking down at Yan Zhong condescendingly, as if he was looking at an ant.

In the next moment, Shengqing's fingertips surged with spiritual power, and he called out the divine whip.

The golden streamer scattered in all directions, making Sheng Qing, who was dressed in plain clothes, extremely respectful.

The him at that moment was so different from the him in Chengming's eyes, aloof...

Cheng Ming's vision gradually became blurred, and Sheng Qing's respectful appearance at this moment was engraved in his heart.

"Presumptuous!" Sheng Qing swung the scolding whip, and the slender barbs on the whip body expanded, tightening his grip tightly, pushing him to the edge of the defensive barrier.

The low growl of the monster came again.

But this time he was facing Sheng Qing, and the growl was useless under the effect of the scolding whip, and Yan Zhong could only be thrown out of the Lower Immortal Realm by Sheng Qing unwillingly.

The growl became more and more distant.

Cheng Ming vomited a mouthful of blood again, and he held on to prevent himself from falling down.

In a haze, he seemed to be hugged by someone.

"It's useless..." Cheng Ming shook his head strenuously. Sheng Qing is from the Upper Immortal Realm. If he uses his spiritual power to fight Cheng Ming, he can defeat him, but their spiritual powers have different origins. In this case, Sheng Qing Qing has no way to heal Cheng Ming.

Even in the Immortal Realm, there are very few people with the same source of spiritual power as Cheng Ming, and the only one with the same source of spiritual power as him, higher than him and able to heal him is the Lord Mu Wang of the Lower Immortal Realm.

It's a pity that King Mu went to the South China Sea a few days ago. Although the South China Sea is also in the south of the Lower Immortal Realm, it is still some distance away from Chengming's residence, and King Mu couldn't make it there for a while.

Too late.

"Unless... I change the attribute of spiritual power." Sheng Qing carefully placed Cheng Ming on the couch, he pressed Cheng Ming's side face, his eyes full of distress.

The conversion of spiritual power attributes is not that simple, and there is a certain failure rate during the conversion. In the entire fairy world, there are only a handful of people who can convert spiritual power attributes out of thin air. Even the emperor cannot guarantee the success rate.

Now that Chengming's injury is imminent, if Shengqing's spiritual power attribute conversion fails...

Sheng Qing could hardly imagine that possibility.

In addition to forcibly changing the attributes of spiritual power, if you want to fuse different spiritual powers, there is actually...an easier way, which is dual cultivation.

"Xianjun, I..." Sheng Qing looked at the bloodstains all over Chengming's body, mixed with the blood of monsters, and after drying up, he couldn't tell the difference, only felt shocking.

Under such circumstances, double cultivation with Cheng Ming, let alone for healing, even if it is for other reasons, Sheng Qing is really reluctant...

"You want... to double cultivate with me?" Cheng Ming saw Sheng Qing's hesitation, he coughed weakly, and for some reason, after guessing this possibility, Cheng Ming was just a little awkward, but he couldn't stop. No resistance at all.

Shengqing Xianzun is so stunning, in order to save others, he has to sacrifice himself... Cheng Ming thought about this, and suddenly smiled for no reason, but the smile was quickly covered up, and Shengqing never saw it.

"Hurry up if you want to do it..." Cheng Ming gripped Sheng Qing's sleeve, "It's just saving people, I don't care."

Cheng Ming's seemingly indifferent attitude aroused the long-suppressed desire in Sheng Qing's heart. When he first saw Cheng Ming as a fairy king, he felt that Cheng Ming was very attractive.

That kind of invisible teasing, even if it is cold, every word and deed is bewitching.

Now, this is even more so.

"If you feel uncomfortable... just tell me." Sheng Qing cast a barrier, blocking all the sights and sounds of this world.

The blood-stained clothes were taken off, but Cheng Ming just shook his head, he didn't think anything would be more uncomfortable than his current injury.

But he obviously underestimated Shengqing, and Shengqing didn't plan to start directly.

Instead, he gently kissed Cheng Ming's lips.

That affectionate kiss made Cheng Ming stunned, and the feeling of confusion before surged up again.

Cheng Ming understands what that means.

He frowned, trying to avoid it, but Sheng Qing restrained his body with spiritual power, and with the kiss constantly penetrating, he entangled Cheng Ming's tongue, just like entangled with a spring rain.

"Don't move, it will hurt you." Sheng Qing came over via sound transmission, but only Cheng Ming resisted.

Sheng Qing couldn't help but stop, and the kiss was forced to be interrupted.

"Don't like it?"

Cheng Ming didn't know how to answer, it wasn't that he didn't like it, he just didn't want to admit it, didn't want to admit that he was moved.

"Forget it." Sheng Qing shook his head, he caressed Cheng Ming's side neck affectionately, there was still a trace of blood on that side neck, and he leaned over and kissed it.

It's important to save people.

As Cheng Ming said, he doesn't care.

The wet and hot kiss on the side of the neck slid down sticky, and Cheng Ming raised his head impatiently, but because of being restrained by Sheng Qing, he could only suppress and couldn't move, panting lowly.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Sheng Qing asked.

During the questioning, Shengqing looked directly at Cheng Ming with his eyes, and there was a bit of emotion in his eyes, Cheng Ming saw it clearly.

Maybe it's because the fundus of the eyes is hazy, looking at the flowers through the fog, Cheng Ming always feels that Sheng Qing's appearance is more beautiful than usual.

"No." Cheng Ming shook his head, his face was flushed, and his tone was rarely softened, "I won't move around, just untie me."

Sheng Qing exhaled hot breath by Cheng Ming's ear, and according to his words, he let go of his spiritual power, and he irresistibly bit Cheng Ming's earlobe.

Provoked a low cry.

Cheng Ming hooks Sheng Qing's neck.

Maybe that movement was subconscious, or maybe it was just for convenience, anyway, after that, Cheng Ming's profile was close to Sheng Qing's, rising and falling with the shadows.

In front of Cheng Ming was a shaking enchantment, he couldn't control his emotions in this situation, he seemed to think of something, buried his head in Sheng Qing's neck, "Why... um... never... ... called my name?"

name?

In fact, what Cheng Ming doesn't know is that Sheng Qing prefers Cheng Ming's previous name, so from the moment he saw Cheng Ming, Sheng Qing never called him by his current name.

But since Cheng Ming requested...

On request.

"Cheng Ming." Sheng Qing called out in a low voice.

Such an affectionate call...

The only thing left in Cheng Ming's mind was the sentence that Sheng Qing called him. He hugged Sheng Qing tightly and wanted to say something, but the sentence was broken and divided into several monophonic sounds. Even he himself couldn't hear what he said. .

The spiritual power of the two embracing each other kept gushing out from their bodies, and then exchanged, changed, and gradually became entangled together, inseparable.

Under the comfort of spiritual power, Cheng Ming's injuries are also getting better, and there are even faint signs of spiritual power improvement.

"Cheng Ming." Sheng Qing called him again, with a low-pitched temptation, following the voice, he kissed Cheng Ming's lips.

Cheng Ming realized later that he should have resisted, but he completely lost himself in that kiss, and had no time to make other moves.

Sheng Qing did it on purpose, to kiss him at such a time on purpose so that he could not refuse.

Ok……

Cheng Ming left the aftertaste of the ultimate aftertaste in his mind.

He thought, as if he didn't refuse...it's okay.