Isn’t it said that men and women cannot be intimate with each other?
Xie Lingyan got up uncontrollably. She grabbed the hem of the mysterious Immortal Lord Emperor's clothes with one hand and poked her body with the other hand. She thought that it would break with a touch, or that a big hole would be poked out and blood would flow out like a fountain.
However, the body was intact.
Even though I still feel pain, my skin is as smooth, white and delicate as mutton-fat jade.
It's soft and silky to the touch, quite nice.
"White hair, am I a completely different person?"
She became happy, the severe pain was thrown away, and she only saw the beauty in front of her.
The white-haired fairy looked at the playful person. There was a ray of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. The red blood line reflected her beautiful face. The contrast between red and white made her extremely beautiful.
The white-haired fairy asked someone to come closer and take a step closer.
Xie Lingyan was stunned for a moment. She originally wanted to ask, what to do?
Finally, he came closer without saying a word.
Standing in front of the tall, tall, handsome and immortal Emperor, she smiled and asked, "What's the reward?"
She was looking forward to it.
His face was full of smiles.
There is a bright light in the eyes.
The white-haired god looked at the innocent man, his eyes slightly darkened.
He reached out and silently wiped the blood from her lips.
Xie Lingyan was stunned. She thought he was going to give him a treasure of heaven and earth, but she didn't expect him to be so gentle and help wipe his face?
He he he touched?
The movement came out of the blue, gently landing on the corner of the mouth, and the gesture was particularly gentle.
Xie Lingyan's breathing became short, and she leaned close to her face and asked him to continue.
The white-haired god stopped and said, "No more."
"Ah? No, maybe there is more."
She wanted to find something to stain her whole face.
Beauty Banished Immortal Help?
Not everyone has this kind of treatment.
Moreover, this handsome man also hides his unknown strength.
Rely on him and you will definitely have meat to eat.
When I think of meat, I think of...
Ahem, this body is still that of a child? What are you thinking?
Xie Lingyan shook her head and quickly put away those whims.
The two of them faced each other, and I didn't know who was more embarrassed. Anyway, one of them blushed, especially his ears, which were so red that they were bleeding.
Cough, the white-haired god coughed strategically, and he turned around to face the dark night sky.
Xie Lingyan came to her senses and faced the dark night and said:
"White hair, there is light here. Is it because of the platform? It emits soft light, barely shining for a hundred miles around like daylight."
The white-haired god nodded, "Just think of it as a moon."
"Hey, it's true. You said it points towards the moon. I just remembered that the moon disk is so round and bright when the moon is full on August 15th."
However, the surroundings were pitch black, like hell, with nothing there, deserted, lifeless, and only the white light reflected the pure blackness.
She reached out and touched the dark wall, but couldn't touch anything.
The white jade steps under my feet were suspended in the depths of the night sky, several hundred meters away from the white jade steps.
This mysterious white-haired god lives here. How did he survive here for so long?
Xie Lingyan became more and more curious about this question, but every time she asked it it was irrelevant and the white hair didn't want to answer.
He stood with his hands folded, facing the dark night sky, and seemed to be able to see the prosperity deep in the night.
Xie Lingyan stood side by side with him, both of them wearing the same white clothes, standing on the dazzling white jade stairs suspended in the night sky.
It was originally a cold and dead place without stars, but because the two of them were riding side by side, they created a lot of romantic charms for no reason.
They were silent for a long time, and then the white-haired god asked, "Do you still feel pain?"
Xie Lingyan was stunned for a moment and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's strange to say that I just experienced pain that I couldn't bear to live with. Now that I have stopped practicing, it seems that I have never experienced anything at all. The pain has just disappeared."
"Do you still want to try?" he asked tentatively.
Xie Lingyan was a little embarrassed, but thinking of her grandma and younger brother, she still clenched her hands and decided to try again.
In order to strengthen myself, I can only recite Mencius's words silently a thousand times:
Heaven will confer great responsibilities on this people;
One must first endure hardship;
Work your muscles and bones;
Hungry for its body skin;
His body is empty.
…
She held her hand tightly and walked up the steps again, and once again saw the illusion of nothingness penetrating through her body and mind.
This time she gritted her teeth to hold back, sweating, her teeth clenched, her soft lips pursed tightly, her stubborn look fell into his eyes and was deeply engraved.
His hands behind her back were rolled and opened, opened and held. As long as he helped, she could relieve the pain, but as I said before, if he helped her once, she would be unlucky twice as much. In the end, she would have to pay for the tragedy and pain herself.
Even the pain of tragedy that fell on her was a hundred times a thousand times more intense than the pain she experienced here.
Therefore, I still held back and did not take action.
Breaking through layer by layer from the realm of Xiang Yun Zai World, from the second level, to the third level, to the ninth level, then to the Hexu Huayu realm, and again breaking through level by level, reaching the ninth level.
Broken mirror.
Sitting on the third floor of the Forgotten Spiritual Realm.
Fixed.
She took a deep breath and was sweating profusely.
The pain gradually faded away.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a figure in white clothes and white hair standing not far away. When I saw him, I felt inexplicably relieved.
"White hair, I forgot about the spiritual realm."
"Um."
"Huh? That's it, don't you want to praise me?"
She was looking forward to it, but she didn't even hear him say congratulations?
The white-haired god pursed his lips. He thought for a moment and said, "The cultivators who have reached the spiritual realm of sitting and forgetting are in your yard. They are everywhere on the ground."
Xie Lingyan: "..."
She was speechless and tongue-tied.
That's right. Qi Qingyan, Ji Ningshuang, Xiao Jingye, Chu Linyu and Zhou Yiyan, which one of them is not a psychic?
People have forgotten about channeling for a long time. Are they proud?
No.
So what is she proud of?
Xie Lingyan lowered her head, frustrated.
Sure enough, people are more irritating than others.
Before these people appeared, she felt that she was very strong, but now, she found that she was so insignificant.
"Go out, they are waiting for you."
"Oh." Xie Weiwei had no choice but to stand up and leave. This time she flew out lightly on her own.
The white-haired god looked at the person who had disappeared. He didn't know why, but he felt a little empty, as if he was sending something away.
Every time we get together, we always face separation.
What is this feeling?
You know clearly that they are separated, but you still want to start?
He returned to the original place to meditate, and then forgot to enter concentration. He ignored all the fireworks in the world and just stayed alone.
Xie Lingyan's real body was sitting on the bed, motionless.
When she opened her eyes, she saw three heads and six eyes staring directly at her.
"What are you doing?" Xie Lingyan turned away from these three lingering people.
Zhou Yiyan said, "Xiao Ling'er, you're awake."
"Who is your little Ling'er?"
"You."
"Go, go, are you allowed to yell Yan'er's name randomly?" Xiao Jingye pushed the person away, and he asked urgently, "What kind of skills are you practicing, and why do you bleed?"