Lingyuan, who was reborn with overwhelming anger and was ready to avenge himself, was suddenly hugged and his body became stiff. He even forgot to react for a moment.

When Luo Qing saw that there was no next step, Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, his current condition is really not good, and if we really fight, others will definitely take advantage of him.

He let go of the person and looked up and down. There was a slight glimmer of water in his eyes, and he looked extremely fragile under the silver moonlight.

People who were originally like frost and snow suddenly seemed to be infected with the fireworks of the world. They were no longer so difficult to touch, but they were particularly distressing.

Lingyuan's hand moved subconsciously, wanting to caress his eyes, which were full of worry and overflowing with sadness. Before he could lift them up, he suddenly stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"

He is here to kill people.

The scarlet color in his eyes dissipated slightly and became thicker and deeper. The evil energy around him stretched out its tentacles and slowly wrapped around the person in front of him.

Luo Qing didn't seem to notice, holding the opponent's hand and taking a step back without leaving a trace. His body couldn't support his feet and he was about to fall down. Luo Qing wailed in his heart, he wouldn't fall to death before he started the battle.

Suddenly there was a hand on his waist to stabilize his falling body, making Luo Qing's breathing quicken.

A pulling force came over him, and in a blink of an eye, he was being held in the arms of his cheap disciple.

Well, that's fine, as long as it doesn't fall.

Lingyuan's face turned even colder, his handsome face was full of sharpness, and there was a rare trace of confusion in his eyes. Why did he take action just now?

Isn't it nice to see him in such a mess?

All the suffering and sins I suffered in my previous life were all thanks to him. He was the source of all my pain. He wanted to kill him, and he wanted him to taste the pain of his previous life.

suffered.

The demonic energy became stronger again. Luo Qing quickly took out a handful of Qingling Pills and stuffed them into Lingyuan's mouth when he was unprepared: "This is the Qingling Pill. It can remove the demonic energy from the body and increase the spiritual energy. You

Don’t worry, even if you are possessed by a demon, you are still Master’s only disciple.”

Speaking of this, Luo Qing couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, with uncontrollable distress in his eyes.

Lingyuan subconsciously wanted to resist the elixir in his mouth, but the entrance turned into spiritual energy. In an instant, he felt that his cold body was getting warmer, and his chaotic and violent thoughts became a little clearer.

Seeing that his condition was slowly easing, Luo Qing pulled him to sit down and said softly, "No matter what you want to do, you should calm down and digest the spiritual energy in your body first. Only when you are in good condition can you do what you want to do."

do what."

Lingyuan grinned and smiled coldly: "You can do whatever you want?"

"Naturally." Luo Qing nodded.

Lingyuan stared at the person in front of him who was outlined by the moonlight and looked like an immortal from the Nine Heavens. His eyes were as black and bright as the stars in the sky outside. They were so beautiful.

If he dug them out and took them with him, he would be able to see them every day.

Luo Qing trembled inexplicably, and his back felt cold. What's going on?

Why do you feel like there is a spirit behind it?

Staring at Lingyuan, it couldn't be that his cheap disciple was planning to kill him again. This was a time bomb. He wanted to tell him about his past life, but the other party obviously wouldn't believe it.

In his previous life, he was injured too much, so he was so defensive that he would refuse to communicate at all.

He has not personally experienced the pain and despair he encountered, and he cannot ask the other party to immediately put down his hatred for him.

You don’t want to ask the other person to follow your own ideas. You must believe in yourself and force things on him.

He will feel distressed.

She couldn't help but hug his head, put it on her shoulders, and gently stroked his long hair that was not very soft and even a little rough, with a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, Master is here. This time, Master

I will never make the same mistake again, Liuli Sect, Zhou Jingyi, I will let them all be buried with you."

The murderous aura that suddenly burst out from his body was thrilling.

Lingyuan was stunned. This should not be the person who has no desires and desires, who is born in the world, and who does not touch any fireworks. He should, should be standing on the top of the snow mountain, looking down at the ants at his feet. Everything is beyond his reach.

Heart.

Lingyuan finally got some brains out and realized something was wrong.

In fact, the other party's reaction should not have been like this from the beginning. His master had never hugged him before, and he had never shown such emotions, let alone

He showed an inconsistent evil spirit. Even if he couldn't see his face, he could guess that he must be as cold as ice and freezing to the bone.

Especially what he just said.

Bury Liuli Sect, Zhou Jingyi with him, why did he say that?

He is not dead now, but he said that he would be buried with him. Could it be that he was reborn like himself?

Lingyuan's eyes darkened. If he was reborn, why didn't he kill himself first?

When he thought of what happened in his previous life, Lingyuan couldn't help but become violent.

Luo Qing patted him, pushed him away, and looked directly into his eyes, "Don't think too much, you will practice here tonight, and the master will protect you."

After saying that, the corners of his lips curved slightly, full of coldness: "Master will go with you tomorrow. I haven't appeared for a long time. Some people may have forgotten my identity."

Suddenly leaving the embrace filled with the light wind and snow, Lingyuan felt reluctant to let go for a moment.

But in the next second, he forcefully regained his attention. What are you reluctant to give up?

He wants to kill him, this is his inner demon, and he will never let the other party play tricks on him again.

But when she met his eyes, Lingyuan pursed her lips again. The darkness in her heart was getting deeper and deeper, but she couldn't move her hands at all. She decided to just think about it for the time being and stabilize the spiritual energy flowing everywhere in her body.

Seeing this, Luo Qing calmed down a little, fed himself a few Qingling Pills, and quickly repaired the hidden wounds in his body. His biggest soul problem was no longer a problem when he entered.

The reason why he reacted so violently now was because his soul was too powerful and he couldn't bear the sudden entrance.

The moment Luo Qing entered trance, the person opposite him opened his eyes.

Staring at the master who was knee to knee with him and could reach out to touch the other person's face, Lingyuan stretched out his hand and gently placed it on his beautiful and slender neck.

The fingers with clear joints were pressed against the flawless porcelain white skin, and a little warmth came. Lingyuan couldn't help but feel excited. As long as he exerts a little force, the person who caused him pain will disappear, disappear completely.

.

His hand subconsciously tightened, tightened, and after a moment, he retracted his hand angrily, his eyes full of irritation.

Why, why can't you do it yourself?

Obviously, his pain will be relieved soon.

Lingyuan stared at the person opposite with scarlet eyes, and as he watched, his thoughts wandered away.

His master is so handsome.

No one who is the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation can compare with his beauty.

In the shape of the bright moon, the autumn water is the sacred jade and the bones are pure, turbid and elegant, and the fairy spirit is pleasant, as if it comes from the clouds, unlike the common things in the world.

Even in the world of spiritual cultivation with a clear spirit and a rich reputation as a celestial spirit, they are not worthy of him.

How could such a person appear in Liuli Sect?

The Liuli Sect is simply tarnishing his nobility. He should live in the clouds, with the rainbow as his chair, the white clouds as his clothes, and the breeze as his friend, wandering around the world.

he

etc.

Lingyuan, what are you doing? This is your enemy, your murderous enemy.

You should kill him, kill him!

However, looking at the hand that could not move at all, some of the demonic energy of Lingyuan Qi was released.

Why does this happen?

Looking at the white and shiny face, I couldn't help but bite it faster than my brain.

Hmm? So tender and soft.

I stuck out my tongue and licked it. There was no taste, but there was a very strange feeling in my heart.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a hint of light red, and when I looked down I saw the perfectly shaped lips gently coming together. The color was very light, like a flower in bud, inviting people to pick it.

Having been infected by the demonic energy for several years, Lingyuan no longer knew what scruples were and could do whatever he wanted. He immediately moved his position, took the beautiful flower in his mouth, and tasted it. It was sweet.

His tongue subconsciously moved toward the center of the flower.

The beautiful little flower seemed to be a little uncomfortable and moved slightly, but the person picking the flowers ruthlessly held the beautiful little flower down and prevented it from moving, so that he could further taste the delicious food that he had never tasted before.

Under the bright white moonlight, a man in black with a strong aura holds a beautiful beauty in white clothes in his arms. The crow feather-like hair is intertwined with each other. The night wind blows, causing the flowing clothes to sway.

With a small arc, the picture is beautiful and ambiguous.

Luo Qing woke up from trance. After a night of practice, his physical condition had returned to its peak.

As long as he wants, he can return to the fairy world at any time.

But he is not in a hurry, he still has some accounts to settle.

My body feels a little stiff just after I move. Is it because I have been sitting for a long time?

My neck also feels weird, and so does my body.

He looked down and saw that his clothes were well put on. Except for a little mess, which might have been caused when he hugged his cheap apprentice last night, he didn't think much about it.
To be continued...