Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

Ji Xu's consciousness was like a cold knife, piercing into Ji Yong's sea of ​​consciousness mercilessly, and then glanced around recklessly.

After he withdrew his consciousness, Ji Yong was already limp on the ground, sweat soaked through the back of his clothes.

"Hmph! Useless stuff!" Ji Xu glanced contemptuously at Ji Yong who was on the ground, and suddenly shouted, "What have you done this year!"

This scolding used the power of the Charm Yin Jue, and the powerful real energy attacked Ji Yong's nerves through hearing.

After all, he is one of the three major monks, even if he hits at random, it is not something a monk at the alchemy stage can resist.

Ji Yong felt a pain in his nerve and vomited a mouthful of blood. He lowered his head and wiped away the blood around his mouth. His eyes were dark, but when he raised his head, it was replaced by panic: "Father, calm down."

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing!" Ji Xu scolded, "I think you've lost your head because of a positive furnace!"

Ji Yong remained silent and did not refute.

Ji Xu stared at him with strange eyes, and said word by word: "I don't need a son who can't conceive, and the Hehuan Sect doesn't need a young master who can't conceive."

Every word was poked in Ji Yong's heart like a needle, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

Ji Xu leaned back, as if he didn't want to look at Ji Yong at all, although his posture was lazy, he was still full of intimidation: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, Yan'er has already formed a pill, even if one son is useless, I still have another one who can do it." count on."

Ji Xu's threat is definitely not just a threat, Ji Yong knows his father too well, he definitely can say what he can do, a useless son is nothing in his eyes.

Ji Yong said fiercely: "I will definitely not let my father down."

Si Weiqian in the Zixing Pavilion received a sound transmission talisman from a disciple of the Si family, he hesitated for a while and went out.

Outside the gate of Hehuan Sect, he saw that besides the disciples in the clan, there was another person waiting for him, Ye Congrong.

"What are you doing here?" Si Weiqian stopped a few steps away from him, and glanced at the disciple displeased.

Ye Congrong smiled apologetically: "I begged him, don't blame him."

In fact, from the evasive words passed by his disciples, Si Weiqian had already guessed that, although he didn't want to see Ye Congrong, he always thought that the two of them should have an end.

Si Weiqian sent that disciple away with a cold expression, he hadn't figured out how to speak yet.

Ye Congrong's eyes fell on his arms, and seeing the hands wrapped in gauze under the wide sleeves, his hanging heart finally let go.

After Si Weiqian was injured, he was also extremely anxious, but he was blocked by Ji Yong's people when he came to visit several times.In desperation, he simply gave up and went back to Tiandimen to look up ancient books to find a way to treat the severed limb.

After all, Tiandimen is the number one sect of the orthodox way. Although there will be no evil sect secrets such as refining limbs, there are still relevant recuperation information. He sorted out these materials and sent them to the Hehuan Sect.Ji Yong didn't refuse arbitrarily, but accepted everything.

Seeing that Si Weiqian's hands recovered now, he couldn't help being happy for him: "Your hands are alright?"

Si Weiqian moved the palm of his hand: "I still have it, I don't know if it is as good as a normal body, but it's better than having no hands."

"It will be fine, your hands are so skillful, it will be fine." Ye calmly seemed to comfort and encourage.

Si Weiqian was noncommittal.

"How is Lin Hao?"

"already dead."

In the end, Lin Hao was drawn out of his primordial spirit, and after seventy-nine days of refining, he disappeared in ashes. After all, he was alive because of Si Weiqian's heart disease, and it would be better to die.

Ye Congrong didn't express any opinion, but just nodded clearly.

All the topics that could be discussed were exhausted, and the two of them became cold, not knowing what else to say.

After hesitating again and again, Ye Congrong still asked the question that had been pressed in his heart for a long time: "Are you planning to stay in Hehuan Sect forever?"

Stay in Hehuan Sect?Si Weiqian was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he once told Ji Yong that he would leave when his hands were ready.

Do you really want to go?

He touched the gauze on the palm of his hand, and Ji Yong's face, which he always tried to please when he was entangled, and his stinky face, which was silent when he was angry, appeared in his mind.

If he really left, would he go crazy and stop himself, just like he tried to imprison himself back then?

You have already made a decision, why are you hesitating now?

After waiting for a long time for his answer, Ye Congrong thought he was trying to show her face, so she sighed and said, "I know that no matter what I say now, you will think I have ulterior motives. But Ji Yong, as the young master of Hehuan Sect, , I don’t think he can do as he pleases in many things, are you really going to compromise and be with him?”

Si Weiqian said lightly: "I'm just here to heal my wounds, you think too much."

Ye Congrong smiled wryly: "I just can't let it go, we were so happy together, but now I can only watch you with someone else."

"It doesn't make sense for you to say these things now."

"Maybe, but I'm still not reconciled." Ye calmly lowered his head and pondered for a while, then smiled wryly, "Then I'm leaving."

Ye turned around calmly and left, Si Weiqian said: "Don't come to me again."

After a pause, Ye Congrong pretended not to hear, and turned into a rainbow and flew away.

Si Weiqian shook his head and flew back to the mountain gate.

Just after flying for a while, I noticed that there was a divine sense sweeping towards me.

Looking in the direction, it was Ji Yong who restrained his breath and stood under a tree with a gloomy face.

The two returned to the Purple Star Pavilion one after the other, and Ji Yong asked, "Why don't you take a good rest and secretly go to see Ye!"

Si Weiqian frowned displeasedly, why did he come here, why did he come secretly, what did he mean by his tone.

The originally good mood was instantly destroyed by him.

But he didn't want to quarrel with Ji Yong, so he went back to the house in silence.

This indifferent gesture touched Ji Yong's nerves.

I got pissed off by Ji Xu, and wanted to come back to seek comfort, but I didn't expect that Si Weiqian was not in the room, thinking that he had slipped away, so I ran out anxiously to see that he actually went to meet Ye Congrong behind his back up.But just to ask, he still put on a face.

The anger that had been suppressed for a long time was ignited, thinking of Ji Xu's threat, all negative emotions erupted at once.

Ji Yong jumped up, clasped Si Weiqian's shoulders, pressed his lips roughly on his lips, pried open his teeth with his tongue, and drove straight in.

Si Weiqian was shocked, he didn't expect him to suddenly get confused, and took a few steps back in a panic.

Ji Yong ignored him, hooked his feet, took advantage of the moment when his center of gravity was unstable, and pushed him down on the bed.

Sucking his lips unscrupulously, biting his lips red and swollen attractively, the dexterous tongue stirred and swept in the mouth.

Si Weiqian whimpered a few times, trying to push him away, but Ji Yong simply sat on him, pressed his kicking legs, and tore his clothes.

The sound of tearing the silk was clear to the ears, and Si Weiqian's white jade-like chest was displayed in front of his eyes. Ji Yong's eyes were red, his blood was surging, and he lowered his head to bite his chest.

"Ah! Ji Yong, let me go!"

"I want to double cultivate with you!" Ji Yong said hoarsely.

The feeling of being humiliated welled up in his heart, and Si Weiqian was so anxious that he sacrificed Qian Jiangyue and knocked Ji Yong to the ground.

Ji Yong fell hard, the pain made him wake up a bit, but he was still annoyed, especially the scene where Si Weiqian lowered his head and talked with Ye calmly hurt his eyes.

"Even now, you still miss Ye Congrong!" Thinking of Ye Congrong, Ji Yong became mad with jealousy, "That fellow killed you, yet you still miss him so much! Come back, you hate me till now!"

"It's two different things at all!"

Ji Yong jumped up suddenly, pressed Si Weiqian on the bed, and said viciously: "Have you ever slept with Ye Congrong before?"

Si Weiqian was furious, he had countless furnaces, and he dared to ask himself if he had slept with anyone: "What qualifications do you have to ask this question?"

Ji Yong was taken aback, misunderstood the meaning of his words, and shouted: "If I am not qualified, who is qualified!"

"You let go!"

"I won't let it go!" Ji Yong pressed his body, took off his pants with the other hand, "I'll tell you right now, am I qualified!"

Si Weiqian trembled with anger and threw Qian Jiangyue.

The room was full of brilliant lights, and the orb turned into a strong wind, which swept up Ji Yong and threw him outside.

Because the previous movement was too big and too rough, when he touched Si Weiqian's hand, the joint of his wrist hurt deeply.

Ji Yong rushed back to the room, eyes tearing open: "You dare to fight with me!"

Another orb flew over, knocking him back a few steps.

"Si Weiqian!" When Ji Yong almost wanted to take out the magic weapon to fight, he saw Si Weiqian leaning on the bedpost, clutching his wrist, his facial features distorted in pain.

In an instant, the pain spread in his heart, and Ji Yong stood at the door blankly.

How could he forget that he is still injured, so he can't act like this?If it is bruised, wouldn't all the efforts in the past be in vain?

Ji Yong calmed down all of a sudden, and asked nervously, "Are your hands okay?"

Si Weiqian glared at him, and uttered a word: "Get lost!"

Ji Yong repented unceasingly, and said anxiously: "You let me go over and see your hands!"

With a wave of Si Weiqian's sleeve, the door slammed shut in front of Ji Yong, shutting him out completely.

Ji Yong lingered outside the house for a long time, he didn't have the courage to force his way in, so he had to scan several times with his spiritual sense, and left sadly.

Si Weiqian sat on the edge of the bed, panting heavily.

He sat cross-legged, concentrated his spiritual energy on his wrists, and repaired the damaged muscles.

Fortunately, there is nothing serious, otherwise...

When he finished his pranayama and opened his eyes, it was already late at night.

Thinking of Ji Yong's irritable appearance, Si Weiqian was both angry and puzzled.

What's up with him?Are you in trouble?

Si Weiqian was thinking, and suddenly felt Ji Yong coming out of his room and flying towards this side.

Is he here again?

If he apologizes sincerely, then don't bother with him. If he is still like that during the day, he will still be beaten out.

Still thinking about it, he didn't expect Ji Yong to pass by the door of his room, and instead of entering, he flew straight over and flew towards another mountain.

Si Weiqian was slightly taken aback, the mountain was Mu Xinnuo's residence.

Suddenly, Ji Yong gritted his teeth and yelled at himself: I want to double cultivate with you!

Si Weiqian's face sank.

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