Marry Long Aotian

When Yan Lingyun was young, the head of the sect carried him up Gushan.

After that, he no longer lived with his fellow apprentices, but practiced swords, read books, and lived alone in Gushan.Practice swords at sunrise and meditate at sunset. Solitary snow is common all year round.

The head of the sect is very strict with him, and Yan Lingyun is also used to being single and independent, and there is little communication between the master and the apprentice.

He is obsessed with cultivation and swordsmanship, and he doesn't need to be urged by others, he has devoted himself completely and completely forgets himself.If it wasn't for responsibility, he didn't want to bother with mundane affairs, and the power that disciples of the Merciless Sword Sect flocked to was of little interest to him.

When Yan Lingyun was 16 years old, the head of the sect promised him: "As a master, I will find you the best Taoist companion in the whole world in the future."

He asked, "What is the best Taoist companion?"

Head of the door: "The paths of each other complement each other, which is beneficial to your future, beautiful and gentle."

While practicing the sword, he said indifferently: "I don't need it."

If it's just about interests, what's the difference between a Taoist companion and a Taoist friend?He doesn't love, and when getting along with others, it's better to be clean and aboveboard.

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"Ugh..."

But now he bowed his head, no matter what, it was not enough.How can it be so soft and good to hold someone in your arms.

The boy's cheeks, eyelashes, jaw, and clumsy but obedient instinct to hug him... anything and everything, open lips.

The love flowers in the cave are in full bloom, and the sweetness is in full bloom.

The legs hang down on the sea of ​​flowers, round and delicate, trembling slightly.

The starlight floats in the mid-air of the cave, as if enjoying the boundless beauty, the luscious trembling of the flowers just blooming.

He was enjoying it like this, indulged in lingering love, but suddenly heard slight footsteps.

The young man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were magnificent purple gold, staring straight at the shadow that appeared at the entrance of the cave.

The black shadow stopped suddenly, and the death-like eyes on the pale face showed greed, but there was deep fear, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

The young man was not as usual at this time, nor was he simply fascinated by love. "His" eyes were as cold as a king, majestic and cruel, as if he could see through his weaknesses and easily crush him to death.

Shadow did not enter, nor did he dare to retreat.

He had no doubt that the moment he turned around, he would be torn to pieces by "Yan Lingyun".

At this moment, a pair of warm and soft little hands suddenly climbed onto the young man's strong and strong back, touched his hot, sweaty muscles, and seemed to want to hug him for the tenderness just now, but he had no strength. It slid down and landed next to the young man's arm.

There are so many beautiful flowers, I can't see anything clearly.

Shadow is very knowledgeable about current affairs, step by step slowly retreating, as if he was afraid of disturbing "him".But when his shoes stepped on the flower plants, they left blood-red marks.

Like blood, vaguely unknown.

There has been no sound outside for a long time, and the black monkey seems to have forgotten that there are still two people in the cave.

Without the uninvited guest, the young man continued to bow his head, full of affection.

*

The flowers in the cave are love flowers, and their function is to reproduce. The effect will not fade until the birth of new life is perceived.

But Mo Yang was a boy, and it was true that the black monkey wanted to use him as a container to conceive his clansmen, but that was also putting the failed clansman into his body instead of letting him be born out of thin air.

So Yan Lingyun lost Yuanyang several times, but it didn't help. Afterwards, Mo Yang gradually began to cry.

Fortunately, the current love flowers are not as powerful as they were in ancient times. Due to the rules of the lower realm, after a long flowering period, they finally withered.

Mo Yang passed out, and the young man kissed him on the lips contentedly, hugged him in his arms, and fell asleep like this.

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The reason Yan Lingyun woke up was because he heard Mo Yang's cry.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the young man in his arms, his eyes were as wet as pools in spring, pushing him with strength as weak as a small animal, trying to break free from his arms.

But I can't make any money.

Mo Yang couldn't help crying again. Actually, he didn't fully understand what happened, he only knew that it hurt so badly, and he just wanted to get out of the young man's arms immediately so that the pain would stop.

Yan Lingyun said in a low voice: "Don't move." He took the young man's fidgeting hand.

He appeared to be quite calm, but his eyes only seemed to be able to accommodate nothing. He looked at him intently and carefully, held his waist, and retreated slowly and skillfully.

Mo Yang grabbed his arm at that moment, and choked a few times as if he was suffocated.

When his body was completely relaxed, he quickly passed out from exhaustion, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Yan Lingyun hugged the person, put on his own clothes casually, then took out the top-quality Yuncan clothes from the storage ring, and wrapped them around Mo Yang.

He has already wanted this person, and from now on, he will take responsibility.

Putting Mo Yang by the pool, pillowing his legs, Yan Lingyun infused him with spiritual energy, and checked his body by touching his bones.When he figured out Mo Yang's age, he paused.

Compassion and pity could not be suppressed in my heart.

Less than seventeen, no foundation has been established.Giving it to him like this will make Mo Yang's already bad foundation worse.

Yan Lingyun began to think about what natural treasures could make up for the damage to the foundation.

After returning, he had to plan carefully.

But the more important thing now is to get Mo Yang's fever down.He had discovered before that there was no aura in Mo Yang's body, unable to digest his Yuan Yang, he had to pull it out.

Yan Lingyun tried the pool water, and found it was bone-chillingly cold, and couldn't help frowning slightly.After searching for a while in the storage ring, he finally found a magic vessel like a wooden basin, scooped up a basin of water and heated it up, then moistened the towel and wiped it for Mo Chao.

But after wiping for a while, he couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

It was... digested.

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The one who played this trick under Yan Lingyun's eyes was 996.

Before Mo Yang woke up, his mind was dragged into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he regained consciousness in a daze.

996 is preparing for the day, the joy is beyond words, Mo Yang's spirit is aroused by the magical singing, and he said blankly: "... 996?"

The electronic sound of 996 is light and crisp, mixed with the singing of good days: "Dear host, 996 is at your service."

Mo Yang was still dumbfounded: "Have you smoked?"

996 set off a salute again, and explained to Mo Yang that because Yuan Yang, which absorbed Yan Lingyun, was still Chu Yang, too pure, they gained a large amount of energy into the account, which could guarantee that Mo Yang would live until the end of his life.

If you work harder, it's not impossible to save enough energy to change your body.

After hearing what it said, Mo Yang subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.

It really didn't bloat anymore... But the next moment, his whole body suddenly reacted, and fell into a huge fright, and he froze in place, pale with fright.

"!!!"

He slept with the hero?asleep? ? ?ah!

How could this be so!

Because of too intense emotional ups and downs, Mo Yang was bounced out by the sea of ​​consciousness, opened his eyes, and was completely awake.

He was still lying on the sea of ​​flowers, but the clothes under his body separated the flowers and plants.

The clothes on his body have also been changed, not his.

Mo Yang saw Yan Lingyun beside him at a glance.He sat on his knees, had also bathed, and drank wine in his robe. When he woke up, his eyes quickly fell.

"..." Mo Yang also looked at him blankly.

He didn't know how to face him, how to talk to him, when he saw Yan Lingyun, Mo Yang suddenly felt wronged, but held back.

He is just a salted fish, why do you treat him like this.

It hurts, it hurts.

He doesn't want to be like the protagonist, he just wants to be a flag-waving boy. Every starting protagonist has more than one flower in their harem, and they won't just stay with one person and leave after sleeping.

Moreover, Yan Lingyun is a man, and he is also a man, which is even more embarrassing.

Mo Yang wanted to sit up, but his arms were weak, and he almost slipped when he stood up, and Yan Lingyun hugged him just in time.

The young man touched his cheek, and his voice was soft: "Why are you crying?"

Mo Yang wiped his face casually, then silently shook his head.

This is so weird, what is this.

The two were speechless for a while, Yan Lingyun hugged him and quietly accompanied him, his chin rested on the top of Mo Yang's head, his ponytail drooped slightly, he looked very quiet and gentle.He occasionally gave Mo Yang a sip of wine to dissolve the potency of the medicine and ease his pain.

Originally, Mo Yang didn't want him to hug him, but after being hugged so tightly and smelling a little rosin, his emotions gradually calmed down, and he didn't feel so wronged.

The young man hugged the young man almost in his arms, covered him with wide cuffs, his back was slightly bent, and his bony hands trimmed Mo Yang's hair.

He whispered: "Let's go, I'll carry you out."

Mo Yang could only nod his head.

Yan Lingyun picked him up horizontally, pressed the boy's head slightly, let him lean on his shoulder, and closed his eyes to rest for a while.

Because he promised the old black monkey, he kept his promise and did not destroy their ancestral land, nor did he take away any flowers or grass, only the boy.

He walked quickly all the way, but when he was not far from the entrance of the cave, Yan Lingyun smelled the smell of blood.His expression changed, and he stepped faster, but it was too late. When the two reached the entrance of the cave, they found corpses lying on the ground.

Some were big and some were small, and there were not many of them. The whole group of monkeys guarding outside the ancestral land was slaughtered to death.

Mo Yang couldn't bear to turn his head away, although these monsters were ugly and not good, but being killed and piled up here still made him feel cruel.

Yan Lingyun touched the top of his hair soothingly, and after examining it carefully, he said, "It was done by one person."

They all died from spells, and the appearance of death was extremely miserable. If left alone here, ghosts will be born sooner or later.

Who will it be?Which side?Yan Lingyun secretly raised his guard. They were in the cave at that time, and there were monks outside. He was afraid that they were coming towards them, but he retreated for some reason.

Just then, they heard a faint breathing.

Mo Yang got off Yan Lingyun's body temporarily, Yan Lingyun took a few steps forward, removed the stacked monkey corpses in the corner, and found the dying old black monkey.One of its eyes was already blind, and the hair all over its body had turned gray. It did not know what kind of secret technique was used to escape the killing until the two of them came out.

When the old black monkey was about to die, he had no strength to hide it, so he uttered the words: "... ho... ancestral land..."

Yan Lingyun's heart trembled slightly, and his face remained calm: "I will do what I say, and I haven't touched a single bit of your ancestral land."

Monster beasts that can spit out human voices must be at least level six or above, which is equivalent to a cultivator who can transform into a god.Otherwise, they are the survivors of the ancient times, gifted with wisdom.

The old black monkey was obviously the latter type, and it said with all its strength: "...under the pool...there is a treasure...there is an exit...you...take it...go out..."

Yan Lingyun: "What are the conditions?"

The old black monkey's remaining eye is full of hatred: "...Kill me... the tribe... Guixiu, you... avenge me, and... Shimen... there is a hidden button... to kill the rest of my clan... Bring out... to..."

Before it finished speaking, it vomited a mouthful of blood and squeezed Yan Lingyun's hand tightly before uttering the last words: "Leave it to the outside world... the white apes."

Yan Lingyun thought for a moment, then said, "I promise you."

With trembling hands, the old black monkey tightly squeezed his hand, handed the corner of its scepter to Yan Lingyun, and couldn't speak anymore, his cloudy eyes were full of hatred and regret, and finally died with regret.

Yan Lingyun took the talisman papers and burned them to ashes, so as not to become a ghost, he could not be freed.

Mo Yang was observing the block of wood that Yan Lingyun had given him by the old black monkey. It looked ordinary, without patterns or shapes, as if it had been broken off from a scepter.

What is this for?

Yan Lingyun put the stone in Mo Yang's hands.

Mo Yang looked at him and put it in his hand again.

Yan Lingyun: "Let's go, first open the dark room."

The two last wishes of the old black monkey before he died, one is revenge, and the other is to protect the remaining clansmen.The first clue is too few, success depends on fate, but the second one can be done now.

Yan Lingyun studied the stone gate, found a hidden button, and opened the hidden cave.

The hidden cave is at the corner not far behind the enchantment.The two walked in and saw twelve "ambers" placed in the middle.

In each transparent yellowish amber, there is a small palm-sized black monkey quietly sleeping, because it is too small, it looks like a mouse.And it is not fully developed, once it leaves the amber, it will die.

This is also the reason why they catch Mo Yang, wanting to use him as a "mother" to give birth to these tribesmen.

But if you can leave here and go to the outside world, where the sun and the moon are nourishing, you don't need the so-called mother body.

Yan Lingyun put all the amber into the storage bag, planning to take it out and give it to Bai Yuan.

The small worlds inside and outside are indeed connected. Perhaps the white ape and the black monkey are part of the same family, originally a family.

After tidying up the funeral affairs, Mo Chao and Yan Lingyun returned to the innermost cave, ready to dive into the water.

Yan Lingyun went into the water alone, but when he saw Mo Yang's eyes drooping, he seemed a little unhappy.

His tone couldn't help being indulgent: "Will you go down with me."

Mo Yang nodded immediately: "Okay."

He also wants to share half of good things, but if he wants to share things, he has to contribute.

Yan Lingyun handed Mo Yang a bead: "This is a water-proof bead, put it in your mouth, you won't be afraid of the water flow."

Mo Yang took it and put it under his tongue, but felt that it was very sweet, so he couldn't help but licked it to dilute the astringent taste in his mouth.

Yan Lingyun's eyes touched, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

When everything was ready, he put his arms around people and fell into the water together.

The cold pool was unexpectedly deep, and when I looked at it, I couldn't see the bottom at a glance.And the surface is calm, but there is a stream of water flowing down inside, as if a crack has opened somewhere.

Holding the water-repelling beads in his mouth, Mo Yang found a faint green light emerging from his body, avoiding the water flow.He floated in the water as if wrapped in a layer of plastic wrap, but he was not soaked.

Take a breath... Although the air cannot be sucked to the end, it is no problem to maintain normal breathing.

so amazing.

Mo Yang played secretly for a while, and then his waist was bound, and he hung on Yan Lingyun's body again, and was led downstream.

Mo Chao hugged his neck obediently, feeling the familiar spiritual flow over, dispelling the cold and making him as warm as if he was hugging a human-shaped warm baby.

You can't speak in the water, there is no sound, it seems much quieter.

The 996 broadcast in Mo Yang's mind was very clear:

"Drip - the concentration of wood spirits reaches 80%"

"Drip - the concentration of wood spirits reaches 100%"

The spiritual energy and wood spirits in Lingtan accounted for the main part, while the water spirits took the second place, and they became less and less until they disappeared.

At first the cold pool was green and clear, but as they dived, after about 10 minutes, they saw a clear dividing line.

The upper layer is a clear green, and further down, it becomes a dark green that is almost black.

A sense of vitality surged up, causing the water to faintly turbulent.

"It has been detected that the purity of the aura has changed, and the variable calculation is being re-imported—"

"Drip - the concentration of wood spirits is 100%, and the purity increases by 200%"

"The wood spirit concentration is 100%, and the purity has increased by 700%..."

"Purity increased by 1000%..."

"3500%..."

After diving only a few meters, the wood aura has already occupied the entire water area, and it is so pure that it is comparable to top-level spirit veins!At this time, the water was no longer ordinary water, but the "water" condensed by wood spirits.

It's a pity that 996 can't directly absorb spiritual energy, whether it's in the water or in the air, because water and the spirit of heaven and earth are both "superior goodness" and reach perfection. It is not the creation of heaven and earth and cannot be touched.

It can only eat secondary tokens.

The aura of the lower realm is far from being comparable to that of the upper realm, and even in the upper realm, there are only a handful of top-level spiritual energy.

Top-level spiritual veins can breed countless talented children, because compared with inferior spiritual veins, the two are like the difference between a drink mixed with saccharin and top-quality freshly squeezed fruit juice.

Taking a step back, even if it is 100% aura, the purity also determines the essence.

But this is still not the limit of the purity of Lingtan!

Just the spiritual energy emitted can be compared to the top-level spiritual veins, and there must be unparalleled treasures of heaven, materials and earth below—and related to wood, Yan Lingyun couldn't help thinking of a possibility.

This possibility, even if his mind is as calm as his, can't help showing a shocking look.When he saw the ginseng-shaped and carapace-sized thing at the bottom of the pool, he was finally convinced:

Tianyi wood essence!

996 also crazily tapped the notification tone, and the ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding sounds in Mo Yang's mind became one piece, with only one core meaning: grab it!grab it!grab it!

Mo Yang had no choice but to interrupt it: "What the hell is that?"

996 couldn't explain it clearly, its knowledge base hadn't been updated to the version of this world, but it detected an extremely pure and huge energy!

Mo Yang could only look at Yan Lingyun, the young man came back to his senses, and sent him a sound transmission to clarify his confusion.

It was only then that Mo Yang knew what it was. After hearing it, he felt his blood boil all over his body. He couldn't believe that he had such good luck.

Ahhh, he loves Long Aotian so much!

Tianyi Wood Essence, the well-deserved top of all wood-type spiritual treasures, it has no special function, but it contains the supreme wood energy, which can revive the dead, save bones, eliminate all evils, and rectify the three.Going one step further, it can also cleanse people's essence, reshape their spiritual roots, completely change their aptitude, and even become immortals in one step.

However, the conditions for the formation of Wood Essence are extremely harsh, and it is almost buried deep underground, and it will restrain the aura. It is recorded in the past that only ten yuan appeared.

It takes millions of years to conceive, takes shape in 10 years, and grows to the size of a nail shell in another 10 years.

And the piece below is about the size of an ordinary ginseng.

Mo Yang couldn't calm down, he couldn't help waving his limbs to go down and have a better look.But at this time, they seemed to have encountered a barrier and could not get close.

Mo Yang was like a poor child who was craving grilled chicken through the glass window, and couldn't get in even if he was dying of anxiety.

Finally, they remembered the unremarkable piece of wood given by the black monkey.

Yan Lingyun held it in his hand, and hugged Mo Yang tightly again, this time they tried, and they were able to move forward.

Although it is as slow as a turtle crawling, no matter how slow it is, it is getting closer and closer to Wooden Spirit.

The bottom of the pool is covered with unpretentious vines, and Mu Jing is in the center, but when the two get close to Mu Jing, they find that it is different from what they imagined.

The wood essence was inlaid on the net-shaped vines, and behind the vines there was a palm-sized cave, which was dark and bottomless, and the hole showed a perfect circle.

It stands to reason that this is the hole that Wood Jing dug himself, and he can come out of the ground in this way, but Mo Chao is inexplicably afraid of this hole.

Bubbles slowly emerge from the hole and rise very slowly very slowly.

The wood essence curls up slightly, it looks a lot like ginseng, the center is a rich and clear ground green, like a pool of rippling blue water in spring.But except for the small area in the center, the other parts seemed to have been soaked, the wood veneer was cracked and wrinkled, dry like dead skin, and there was no trace of green.

That said, it's only a little bit left.

But a little bit is good, even if it's not that powerful, it can at least charge a lot of electricity.

Mo Chao stared at it longingly, thinking that it looked really good-looking.

Besides, if they want to go out, they have to pull out this wood essence, it is obviously the center of the formation eye of the water pool, if the formation eye is gone, the formation will naturally be broken without attacking.

Yomo Black Monkey also meant the same thing.

Yan Lingyun stretched out his hand, motioning for Mo Yang to come along.

It's just that at the end of the day, Mo Yang hesitated inexplicably.

Do you really want to unplug it?

He stretched out his hand involuntarily. In addition to this tree essence, there was also the perfectly round hole behind it in his sight range.

Mo Chao suddenly remembered a scene he had seen before. A man discovered an ice cave of unknown depth in Antarctica, so he threw a snowball into it, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

Because the ice cave is too deep, it goes straight to the ground.

What will the snowball see?

In the midst of Mo Yang and his wild thoughts, he touched Mu Jing——

Touched the jade-like warmth.

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It was soft, like soil, wrapping him intimately, flowing in his blood, almost making him let out a sigh.

Mo Yang slightly opened his eyes, recovered from the fault-like trance when he touched Mu Jing, but found something was wrong.

He turned his head in a daze, and saw Yan Lingyun's slightly frozen face.

Further down, only his hand touched Wooden Jing.

And Yan Lingyun's hand was stopped outside.

Mo Yang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, as if a cauldron fell from the sky and pressed down on his body.

Upper Bound.

Xizhou.

On the ice and snow for ten thousand years, the Immortal Lord Wuxia who was sitting upright slowly opened his eyes.

His iron-gray eyes reflected the infinite mountain snow, but the sound of a huge iron chain breaking echoed in his ears.

The brow seemed to relax for a moment, and then deeply retracted the next moment.