Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

He seemed to have come to another space, and the air was filled with a sweet smell, which made people dazzled.

The glowing gauze is graceful and graceful, sliding gently over the skin, like pairs of gentle hands caressing the body.

Si Weiqian walked aimlessly, but there was no time, no direction, and nothing here.

Suddenly, in the illusion, he saw long tables appearing out of thin air around him. The long tables were made of pear blossom wood, carved with patterns of celebrating and wedding banquets, and then plates of various dishes appeared on the table cases.

Honey cakes, ruyi rolls, creamy crisps, and all kinds of pastries; soy jade dragon slices, peach kernel chicken, steamed meat in a dry pot, all kinds of dishes are dazzling; Jinhua wine, Lanling wine, Wufan wine, all kinds of fine wines are mellow Tangy.

Si Weiqian staggered a few steps, and in the next moment, all the delicacies suddenly disappeared.

Just when he was wondering, he seemed to hear a nightingale-like singing from a distance, someone was singing softly, there were no words, only tunes, quiet and melodious, with lingering lingering sounds.

Si Weiqian went away following the sound, and the song hummed into his heart, as if a seed had been planted in his heart, and it would quietly germinate and bloom along with the singing.

But the sound was clearly close to my ears, but I still couldn't find the source of the sound.

Just when he was in doubt, a pair of hands touched his cheeks. These hands were warm and soft, with slender fingers, white as jade, gender-indistinguishable, but the movements were extremely gentle.

In fact, only the hands can be seen, and further away is a cloud of fog. Where did these hands come from, they can't be seen at all.

It was obviously so weird, but Si Weiqian didn't feel any fear at all, instead he felt a sense of peace and comfort, as if under the caress of these hands, all the uneasiness disappeared.

Another pair of hands touched his shoulders, rubbing them, rubbing against the sensitive part of the back of his neck from time to time, seeming to be provocative and comforting.

More and more hands appeared, some wrapped around his waist, some grabbed his feet, and some even boldly touched the root of his thigh.

Countless hands wove into a cocoon, wrapping him layer by layer.

Gradually, his breathing became heavy, his consciousness became blurred, and every inch of his skin became joyful.

Suddenly a dazzling light shone on him, and all the hands shrank back as if they were afraid of light.

Si Weiqian woke up suddenly, and found himself being pulled into Ji Yong's arms, and fell down beside the stone seat.

"What's going on?" Si Weiqian touched his forehead, the feeling he had just meditated was both weird and charming.

Ji Yong smiled but not a smile: "But what kind of spring did you see?"

"No!" Si Weiqian categorically denied it, but thinking of those caressing hands, he couldn't help being annoyed.

"I don't want to touch anything belonging to the Hehuan Sect." Ji Yong pulled him up, "Let's go, there's nothing else to see here."

When he turned around, his smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a serious chill.

Back to the top of the peak, they landed under the stone statue of Fairy Zhijing again. The two were about to go down the mountain when Zhong Qi flew from a distance.

"Young Sect Master, the Sect Master ordered you to meet him."

Ji Yong said to Si Weiqian: "Go back to the bamboo house first, I will come to you later, if you still want to go to other places, I will take you there when I come back."

"You go, I will go back by myself."

After Ji Yong left, Si Weiqian looked up at the stone statue again, and fell into strange dreams continuously for the past two days, which made him a little out of his mind.

I don't know how long it took before he walked down the mountain unhurriedly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a boy walking up.

The young man was dressed in ordinary clothes, with red lips and white teeth, which was very eye-catching. There are many handsome men and women in the Hehuan Sect, but this young man has a special charm besides his handsome features. I can't tell you the specifics, but people can't help but look at him more.

Ji Yong clearly said that only core disciples could come to this Goddess Peak, but how could this young man be allowed to go up the mountain because he only had a cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment?

The young man was stunned when he saw Si Weiqian, but he quickly realized that his beautiful eyes smiled like crescent moons: "Is this Senior Si?"

Si Weiqian nodded: "You are?"

"My name is Yan, you can call me Xiaoyan."

Si Weiqian nodded noncommittally, this young man looked strange, he called himself senior, that is an official disciple in the sect, but he also called himself Yan, without even a serious surname, like a furnace identity of.But if you want to come to a furnace, you shouldn't be able to come up, and he shouldn't be either.

"You recognize me?" Si Weiqian was puzzled.

"I recognize it!" Xiao Yan looked at herself with admiration, "You are the honored guest of the young suzerain, how could I not know you, I have seen you from a distance at the young suzerain's side!"

Si Weiqian smiled, and continued to walk down the mountain, but after walking a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, the boy followed him.

The boy couldn't stop in time, and almost bumped into Si Weiqian, finally stabilized his body, touched his nose in embarrassment, and his shy smile was full of youthful vigor.

"Why are you following me?" Si Weiqian asked.

"I..." Xiaoyan blushed a little, lowered her head, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little curious about you, so I can't help myself..."

"Curiosity? Why are you curious?" Si Weiqian touched his face. Could it be that there is something dirty on his face?

"Don't you know, a lot of people in Zongli are talking about you." Xiao Yan's eyes were shining brightly.

"What are you talking about?" Si Weiqian was nervous, there shouldn't be any strange rumors, after entering a place like Hehuanzong, even if you don't do anything, it's enough to make people think about it.

Although Si Weiqian seldom goes out in Zongli, who would believe it?

Xiao Yan became interested: "There are good and bad ones, which one do you want to hear, senior?"

And the bad ones? "Then let's talk about it first."

"Of course it's good to say that senior formed a golden core at a young age, and his future is limitless. He also said that senior's cooking skills are extraordinary, and everyone in the cultivation world wants to get a taste of immortality."

"What about the bad ones?"

Xiao Yan smiled happily: "If I say bad, will senior be angry?"

"How could it be?" No matter what, Si Weiqian couldn't get angry with an innocent boy.

Xiao Yan pulled Si Weiqian to bend down, and before he could speak, the scorching breath tickled his ears first.

"Actually, it's the furnace cauldron at the Young Sect Master's place who is speaking ill of you, saying that you are meddling in other people's business, which caused them to lose the chance to become formal disciples."

Can this also be blamed on me?Si Weiqian cursed inwardly.

"Senior, ignore them!" Xiao Yan enthusiastically took Si Weiqian's hand, "They are jealous of you."

"Jealous? I'm different from them." Si Weiqian said coldly.

Although some people who are willing to be furnaces are forced to do so, most of them are willing to give up their dignity in order to take the shortcut of cultivation.

Seeing that Si Weiqian's face changed, Xiaoyan quickly changed his words: "I said something wrong, senior, don't take it to heart, isn't it because the young suzerain attaches great importance to you."

Si Weiqian softened his face, and was about to leave with an excuse, but saw Xiaoyan's eyes change, looking behind him with timidity on his face.

Looking back, Ji Yongzheng came flying from a distance stepping on the white cloud barrier.

As soon as he landed, Ji Yong pushed Si Weiqian behind him. He seemed very accustomed to doing this. Whenever he saw Si Weiqian talking to others, his first action would be to pull the two of them away.

"Young Sovereign." Xiao Yan lowered his head and greeted respectfully.

Ji Yongju hummed condescendingly, with an arrogant expression: "What are you doing here?"

In front of Ji Yong, Xiao Yan didn't even dare to lift his head: "I'm planning to go to the Goddess Peak to meditate and practice."

"Then go ahead, what are you still doing here?"

"Yes." Xiao Yan turned and ran away.

Watching him walk away, Ji Yong took off the frost on his face.

"Why did you come back so soon?"

Ji Yong glanced at the direction Xiaoyan was leaving again, Si Weiqian was surrounded by white clouds: "Let's go back."

Si Weiqian asked curiously, "Who is that child?"

"A person in the sect."

Si Weiqian vomited blood, saying this kind of answer was like saying nothing.

Looking at Si Weiqian's suspicious eyes, Ji Yong asked, "What did that guy tell you?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said a few good things, and then said that your furnace is complaining about me." Si Weiqian said truthfully.

"Oh." Ji Yong seemed relieved.

Si Weiqian became more and more curious: "Who the hell is he?"

Ji Yong's eyes flicked around his face a few times: "Let's put it this way, he was born to my father with someone else."

"He's your brother?" Si Weiqian asked in surprise.

Ji Yong categorically denied: "No!"

Si Weiqian thought about it and understood what he meant, because Xiao Yan was not strong enough, he was not recognized by Ji Xu, and he was not recognized as his heir, so Ji Yong did not recognize him as his younger brother.And Xiao Yan respectfully addressed him as Young Sovereign, not Elder Brother.

It can be seen that he has a certain degree of freedom in the sect, and the year of Wuxiang is already in the late stage of foundation establishment, so it is speculated that he still receives a certain degree of attention.

"You seem to dislike him?"

"Why should I give a good face to a potential threat?" Ji Yong said naturally.

Si Weiqian suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Yong was rarely annoyed by him.

"It turns out that you will feel threatened one day, hahaha!" Si Weiqian couldn't hold back anymore.

Ji Yong was annoyed, but he couldn't refute: "That guy has some talent."

"Shouldn't you at least show your kindness on the surface, so that if he soars into the sky in the future, he won't make things difficult for you."

"In my lifetime, my cultivation will never fall behind him, and I don't need to make false claims with him!" Ji Yong raised his neck slightly, a sense of arrogance leaked from his bones.

Si Weiqian smiled slightly: "I will help you."

Ji Yong took a deep look at him, smiled rascally, held his face and kissed him: "Well, you're so cute!"

Si Weiqian wiped the saliva off his face angrily: "I said, why did you come back so soon?"

Ji Yong frowned and sighed: "Something really happened in the northwest region."

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