Unconsciously, the time of one stick of incense had passed between the two of them. And the operation of this formation only requires one stick of incense.
All the accumulated Lingshi Mountain disappeared at this moment, and Jiang Su, who was sitting cross-legged, also fell from the middle of the Lingshi Mountain.
"Fang——" Before he finished speaking, the monk in red who was waiting aside had already stretched out his hand, grabbed the skirt on the side of the girl's thin white neck, and lifted Jiang Su who almost hit the sword cultivator.
At the same time that the magic circle disappeared, Zhang Yunsheng opened her eyes suddenly. She immediately sat up and squatted unsteadily next to Liu Yunqing again, her eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.
Jiang Su heard the voice and chuckled, "Senior Sister Zhang, you are really anxious."
Zhang Yunsheng stared closely at Liu Yunqing's eyes, waiting for him to open his eyes. His fingers had already touched the pulse of the artery in Jianxiu's neck, and he replied without looking back, "Susu, when will Senior Brother Liu wake up? Your
Has the secret method been successful?"
"My secret method... Senior sister, you will know if you try it yourself." Jiang Su had bad intentions in her heart and was a little excited waiting for her next sentence.
"How to try?"
Sure enough, Zhang Yunsheng asked her?!
"Of course it is..." The girl in green clothes patted Fang Zhe's arm, stepped on the ground, walked around behind Fang Zhe, stabilized her figure, and said with a half-smile but not a smile:
"Feel the temperature in Senior Brother Liu's mouth. When the demonic energy circulates in the demon cultivator's body, it is said that even the tongue is cold."
For a moment, Zhang Yunsheng froze on the spot, and she suddenly remembered the scene when she fed Liu Yunqing medicine.
The first question in her mind was, "Was Liu Yunqing's tongue cold at that time?" She forgot.
Isn’t she even doubting the truth of what Jiang Su said?!!
This was the first time that the eldest lady was in trouble. She was a bit domineering towards Liu Yunqing, but doing such a thing in front of her junior sister...or a child she had grown up with her own eyes...was indecent...and inappropriate.
At the same time, another thought hit me again, "I am a monk. How can a monk impose the rules of an ordinary woman on himself? Mortal men and women pay a lot of attention to it, and women often lose their virginity... What do I care about?
…”
She was comforting herself, "I am judging whether my fellow disciple has recovered... Besides, Liu Yun and I were early in the morning..."
Zhang Yunsheng talked about etiquette, and she also learned the etiquette, justice and shame of ordinary people. She was a person who was tightly bound by the laws of the world. She was a monk, but because she was in a high position, she lacked the freedom of ordinary monks.
"Susu can't see anyway... try it! You're fooling yourself if you think too much!"
The next moment, Zhang Yunsheng leaned forward and placed her hands on Jian Xiu's shoulders. She tilted her head, opened her lips slightly, and carefully captured Jian Xiu's lips.
This was the first time she felt this person's lips seriously, like the Yundinghua that she ordered most often in Shiweitian. It was tofu made from spiritual plants. It was very soft and as warm as when it was freshly taken out of the pot...
She couldn't hold back, she gently rubbed her teeth with her upper and lower teeth, and then bit Liu Yunqing's lower lip. Her lingering breath fell on her nasolabial fold.
Two increasingly warm breaths collided.
"..."
"Why did Liu Yunqing's breath become rapid?"
Zhang Yunsheng pulled Liu Yunqing's lips, slightly opened the distance between his noses, and looked up to see a pair of dark eyes.
There is a woman in these eyes, her eyebrows are stretched, her expression is full of affection, her cheeks are even red, as if she has drunk a pot of fine wine, and she is intoxicated. What is even more strange is that this woman is exactly the same as herself.
Zhang Yunsheng thought he was looking at a magic weapon that contained the universe.
"...It hurts, the tip of your tooth, can you let go?"
A familiar male voice rang in her ears, and the close distance made the voice clearer. Even Zhang Yunsheng could feel the breath and vibration between her lips and teeth.
"..."
Jiang Su: "Cough cough cough"
"Cough cough cough!" Jiang Su's cough sounded a little louder. Although she couldn't see the intimate scene between the two of them, she could think about it in her mind!
She has already created the scene of Zhang Yunsheng holding Liu Yunqing's face and French kissing her passionately. But after listening to Senior Brother Liu's words, Senior Sister Zhang still bites his tongue?
It's a bit cruel.
When Zhang Yunsheng realized what he had done, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he was about to get up immediately, but a flash of lightning seemed to flash in his mind, "I haven't tried yet to see if Liu Yunqing's demonic energy has been sealed?! If what is flowing in his body is
If he has demonic energy, his tongue will be cold! I have to make sure there is no demonic energy in his body!"
The next moment, under Liu Yunqing's shocked eyes, Zhang Yunsheng pressed his arm hard on his neck and chest, pinched his jaws with his other hand, and then opened his mouth with the other hand...
"Warm..."
After confirming, Zhang Yunsheng felt relieved, let go of his hand and sat down on the ground.
Liu Yunqing was still lying on the ground, his eyes widened, and the color on his face was like a cooked crab. He swallowed a sip of saliva, calmed down, and then sat up with one hand on the ground.
He met her eyes.
"I……"
"you……"
Both of them hesitated to speak.
Jiang Su: Yo ho!!! It’s time to enter the plot! The love scene is coming!
Fang Zhe:?
The next moment, Liu Yunqing let out a long sigh. Looking at Zhang Yunsheng, there seemed to be some unknown heat in his eyes, as if they were all burned firewood, a cold heart, and melting ice. Between the alternation of hot and cold, he made
made a choice,
"I...have demonic energy in my body."
When Liu Yunqing said something, his expression was gloomy. He had already been fighting in his heart while he was sleeping.
When he first saw the Wind-Winding Sword being restrained, the oppressive feeling that made him breathless, and the life-or-death pain after the Saving Sword was replaced, made him feel like his bones had been broken and then spliced back together.
.
From the beginning to the end, his consciousness was wandering in the sea of consciousness, and he was always consciously aware of everything around him.
The uneasy feeling of being suspended, the numbness all over his body as his hair was being strangled, and the clumsy feeling of blocked muscles and veins. He also guessed what he was encountering when the cold wind blew over his neck again and again.
Boundless darkness, boundless pain, no spiritual energy, and overwhelming demonic energy.
This is...the Demonic Realm.
And he himself is... becoming a demon cultivator.
He was the demon cultivator who always upheld the justice in his heart and drew his sword to kill him.
Zhang Yunsheng noticed that something was wrong with Liu Yunqing's mood at this time. The swordsman who used to have sharp edges all over his body seemed to be... blunt.
"Ok, I know."
I know everything...
The female cultivator's voice was calm and she didn't seem to care. But Zhang Yunsheng silently held her hand tightly. She was most worried about Liu Yun waking up.
Based on my understanding of him...
Jiang Su raised his eyebrows slightly and huddled behind Fang Zhe, but his ears were almost pressed against the corner of the man's clothes. The tips of his ears moved slightly, fearing that he would miss the bloody scene between the two.
