"What are you thinking about? How could Junior Sister Bai..." On the way back, Ji Xingge joked with Baili Xu, "They didn't sleep together."
Unexpectedly, Baili Xu's expression became a little strange.
Ji Xingge blinked and asked in a low voice: "No way? Could it be that they..."
"I don't know!" Baili Xu spread his hands, "But they spend so much time together, we don't necessarily know what happened."
Ji Xingge thought thoughtfully: "That makes sense..."
After thinking about it, she asked: "Is it possible that Junior Sister Bai really...is this too fast? They have high cultivation level, so it is not easy to get pregnant! It would be good to have one in a few hundred years."
"Who's to say? Maybe it just happened by chance."
Ji Xingge came up with this idea and deliberately wandered into the opposite yard when he went back.
Ling Bufei was flipping through files, and the door next door was closed tightly.
"You're back? Did you have fun?" he asked smoothly.
"It's okay. The fellow juniors and sisters are all kind. Baili even won a sword fight with them." Ji Xingge had nothing to say, "What are you doing? Isn't everything settled? Where are there so many files?"
"Uncle Wen asked someone to send it here." Ling Bufei replied, "I want to familiarize myself with the clan affairs so that I can take over the job in the future!"
"Oh, this is a good thing!" Ji Xingge said absentmindedly, his eyes dripping as he frequently looked at the door next to him.
"What are you doing? Just say what you want." How could Ling Bufei not see her little movements.
Ji Xingge chuckled and said, "Nothing, I'm here to see Junior Sister Bai. Is she really sleeping until now?"
"Yes!" Ling Bufei replied, "Don't worry, her breathing is stable, she is just digesting and absorbing the demonic energy."
"Oh..." Looking at his open eyes, Ji Xingge didn't dare to say what he was thinking. After struggling for a while, he finally left, "Then I won't disturb Junior Sister Bai. This is the Peach Blossom Snow specially brought by Senior Sister You.
She didn't drink today, so I brought it back for her."
After putting down the wine, Ji Xingge thought something was wrong and quickly picked it up: "Ah, I haven't drunk enough yet. Why don't you give me this bottle first? I'll ask Senior Sister You for another bottle to give to Junior Sister Bai."
Then he took the bottle of wine and left in a hurry.
Ling Bufei was baffled. How could anyone give half of a gift and then take it back? Miss Ji has always been generous, has this changed?
Unfortunately, Ji Xingge left so quickly that he didn't even have the chance to ask.
"It's weird..." Ling Bufei shook his head and continued to read the file.
Bai Mengjin had no idea what was going on outside. She had eaten too much these days. Her stomach was full after eating in Xuanbing Prison, and it would take several years to digest it. Who knew she would eat the demon soul and the demon sword again after she came out?
Part of the power. Fortunately, the yin-yang umbrella can temporarily store the magic energy, otherwise she would worry that she would explode.
So these days, she spends most of the time sleeping, waking up occasionally, the time is not certain, sometimes it is daytime, sometimes it is night.
Ling Bufei was basically there, either practicing or reading files.
The two of them chatted for a few words, drank tea or admired the moon together, and then she went back to sleep.
A month passed like this, and suddenly one day, Bai Mengjin felt a fluctuation in her sleep, and it was three demons calling her.
She responded quickly: "What's going on?"
"Sir!" the boy replied hurriedly, "A devil has entered that cell!"
"Inside now?"
"right!"
"Go over and take a look."
"Ah? Oh!" The boy responded obediently. The next moment, he felt a heavy weight on his body and something was coming.
Bai Mengjin attached part of his consciousness to him and "saw" the familiar wind and snow.
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After the thunderbolt, Ling Yungao fell into a coma.
His Dantian was so damaged that he couldn't hold any spiritual energy. Anyone who looked at him would think he was useless. But no one noticed that there was a demon seed as small as a dust particle hidden deep in his flesh and blood.
A few years ago, he was seduced by a demon and became a demon. The demon once taught him a technique.
"Did you see it? This is a demon seed. Any demon that has cultivated a demon seed is extremely difficult to destroy. Because we only need one seed to resurrect us."
"Like you?"
The demon laughed loudly: "That's right. I was pressed by your ancestor Ling Feishuang in the big formation of Fuyun Mountain, suffering from the demonic energy day and night. How do you think I survived? I just shrunk myself into a demon species and patiently
Wait for the right opportunity! If it hadn't been for the girl who cultivated demons last time, you would have become my nourishment, and I would have been able to recover my cultivation as quickly as possible!"
Ling Yungao's heart was moved: "It's actually like this..."
"I even tell you such a secret method, am I sincere to you?" The devil followed the temptation, "Wouldn't it be good to cooperate with me?"
Ling Yungao was about to nod when he suddenly realized: "That's not right! Now that you are possessed by me, the demon seed I cultivated will definitely contain your breath. Will it be you or me who will be resurrected then?"
His scheming was seen through, and the devil said slyly: "You and I are in a symbiotic relationship, are there any big differences between you and me? The devil was cultivated by you, and when you recover in the future, it will be the same as now. The self is yours
, the seven emotions and six desires are yours, although my sanity will be slightly affected by me, but generally you are still the main one, isn't that good?"
Ling Yungao knew that he didn't have much choice. He had become possessed by a demon and could not get rid of it. He could only live together in the future.
In the end, he followed the devil's advice and began to cultivate the devil.
When the crime was exposed, Ling Yungao panicked at first, but after knowing that the matter was irreversible, he took the risk.
Over the years, he has been unable to sleep at night when thinking about what happened in Yuanzhou, but he asked himself, if he had not made the original choice, would he have been able to become a god? Probably not.
Therefore, he has no regrets. Without that incident, he would not be able to break through the transformation of gods, and he would not be the current leader of the sect. Rather than being an ordinary Nascent Soul in the sect, he would rather take this path.
When he was being tortured by thunder, Ling Yungao had only one thought in his mind.
That means he can't die, he has to hold on!
Finally, the thunder punishment was over and he was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison.
The cold air of ten thousand years of black ice froze into the bone marrow, and the dilapidated body had almost no power to repair. But it didn't matter, he still had a demon seed, which was slowly sprouting.
It's a pity that the demonic energy and spiritual energy here are too thin, and the demonic seeds germinate very quickly. It may take many, many years before he can barely recover...
While sleeping, he suddenly woke up.
A green-faced and fanged face was pressed against his body, sniffing constantly, murmuring: "It smells so good... I haven't had it for a long time. The newcomers who have recently arrived are more domineering than the other, but this one is better, even if you move,
No, hehehe..."
The devil looked at Ling Yungao's open eyes and grinned: "Hey, I'm awake! Yes, I like to eat while listening to others scream. Come on -"
It showed a ferocious expression and opened its mouth wide at him.