Chapter 44 Bottom line, original intention, original intention
Jiang Yi thought together and suddenly felt restless, but he didn't go out in the end because the thunderstorm had already come. Countless thunder dragons roared down from the sky, turning the entire sea into a minefield. Feng Luan and Qing Yu also quickly changed
After getting dressed, I got into a tent.
"Crackling"
Heavy rain poured down, hitting the tent with a crisp sound. The thunder and lightning in the fierce sea on this bloody night was very strange. It only fell into the sea, but never hit the island. Otherwise, Jiang Yi and others would not dare to be on the island.
overnight.
The tent was a high-end product. Although it had no restrictions, it did not waver in the storm. It was windy and rainy outside and freezing cold, but it was as warm as spring inside.
Jiang Yi retracted his charming thoughts, eating delicious sea fish and drinking fine wine, feeling a little bored.
"Right"
He suddenly remembered the people in the imperial palace. The fire spirit bead flashed, and the imperial palace appeared in his hand. His consciousness swept in, but he sighed helplessly. Jiang Xiaonu, Su Ruoxue, Zhan Wushuang, and Qian Wankuan were all in retreat. Deeply
During the practice, the little fox slept for so long and never woke up. I don’t know how it practiced.
After putting away the imperial palace, Jiang Yi fell into deep thought again, thinking about which way to go. Donghuang Continent must be gone, Su Ruoxue must be rescued, Yi Piaopiao must be found, and Jiang Bieli's revenge must be found.
, Martial Palace must be destroyed if there is a chance...
He has too many things to do. If he wants to do these things well, he must improve his strength, so he must find every means to find the Sleeping Dragon Grass, but how can he find out about the Sleeping Dragon Grass without going to Donghuang Continent?
So the problem came back again. He first thought about which way to take so that he could reach Donghuang Continent safely.
"It's useless to think too much. Just forget it and quietly travel through the northern continents. Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. If I, Jiang Yi, are destined to perish, this is also fate."
Jiang Yi pondered for half a stick of incense and finally decided to go north.
Taking the old path of Fengming Continent's predecessors is too risky, and the possibility of being intercepted and killed by the Martial Palace Heavenly Lord's envoys is more than 60%. It takes too long to go south, but Yi Piaopiao said that he reached the peak of the Vajra Realm before he was twenty years old.
, Yu Wen will tell him how to find her. He is already eighteen years old. Two years is not a short time, but a long time is not a long time...
Now that it was confirmed, he no longer thought about it. He always acted resolutely. He threw away the fish bones in his hand. He took out the map and looked at it carefully. He looked at all the continents between Fengming Continent and Donghuang Continent. His expression was also very fast.
It sank.
To the northeast of Fengming Continent is Yaori Continent, but they have already bypassed this continent at this moment.
There are four continents separated from the Yaori Continent to the Donghuang Continent, namely the Orc Continent, the Pegasus Continent, the Tree God Continent, and the Shadow Continent.
The Orc Continent and the Tree God Continent are not a big concern. They are smaller than the Star Continent. There is no question whether there is a powerful Heavenly Lord. Even if there is one, they can easily deal with it.
What worries Jiang Yi is the Pegasus Continent and the Shadow Continent. Among them, the Pegasus Continent is twice as big as the Fengming Continent. I am afraid only God knows how many powerful Heavenly Lords there are...
Crossing a foreign continent, the probability of being discovered reaches 70%. For example, when Jiang Yi entered Fengming Continent, he was instantly seen through. Once his identity is exposed, he will be regarded as a spy and will be hunted endlessly.
"If a man is dead or a bird is in the sky, don't worry, we will leave for the Orc Continent tomorrow." Jiang Yi made up his mind, put away the map, and sat down on the spot to prepare for seclusion to learn witchcraft.
At this moment, he suddenly heard some strange sounds. The sounds were very weak in the sound of the storm. If Jiang Yi didn't have abnormal hearing, there would be no way he could hear them.
"What sound?"
He frowned and subconsciously channeled a trace of his energy into his ears. His hearing suddenly increased a hundred times. When he heard it, his eyes widened. He looked through the tent's curtain and locked onto a tent not far away.
The sound came from the other party's tent and was deliberately suppressed, but at this moment, with his enhanced hearing, he could hear it clearly. It was...a woman's moan.
Feng Luan and Qing Yu both entered the tent just now and never came out. At this moment, such a voice was still heard. What was the relationship between the two of them? Jiang Yi knew it without even looking...
Feng Luan and Qing Yu are abnormal lovers. They have been in love for many years, which Jiang Yi knows very well. In Qing Feng City Castle, Feng Luan slapped Qing Yu in the palm, and Jiang Yi could also feel the pain and despair in Qing Yu's heart. Just now
The two were bathing in the sea and caressing each other. He also detected the lust in their eyes. However, he did not expect that as soon as the two of them entered the tent, they would do such a shameful thing in the wilderness, and they were still girls...
"Gulu, Gulu"
Jiang Yi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and the image of Qing Yu and her maid lingering appeared in his mind. He also imagined the scene of Qing Yu and Feng Luan at this moment. He suddenly felt evil fire running down his face and his mouth felt dry.
He strongly suppressed the idea of using his spiritual consciousness to peep, but it was a good thing that he couldn't think of it. It was like a prairie fire and it was out of control.
He has always had strong self-control and a stable temperament, but in the final analysis he is still a child. He is instinctively full of fantasy and longing for this matter. That boy is not affectionate? That girl is not pregnant? Seventeen or eighteen years old is full of blood.
At Fang Gang's age, Jiang Yi didn't rush out at this moment, which can be regarded as extraordinary concentration.
"Buzz"
In the end, he couldn't hold it back, and his consciousness reached out uncontrollably, sneaking into the opposite tent like a silent drizzle. With a sweep, his body trembled.
Feng Luan and Qing Yu were indeed doing something shameless and impetuous. They hugged each other, but their positions were upside down, with their heads buried between each other's legs...
The picture was so beautiful that Jiang Yi was drunk. He forced himself to withdraw his consciousness instantly. Because he knew that if he continued to peek, even a god would lose control.
"It's not sweet to be strong. Jiang Yi, you can't take advantage of others. Otherwise, what's the difference between you and an animal? Your original intention, your original intention, your true nature..."
Jiang Yi muttered a few words silently, took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down, and soon sat cross-legged and fell into meditation.
That's right
Even if he rushes into the opposite tent at this moment and gives an order, Feng Luan and Qing Yu will surely sacrifice themselves obediently, and he can enjoy the blessings of being together and play with their beautiful bodies.
But he knew better that although Feng Luan and Qing Yu no longer disliked him, they were definitely still very conflicted in their hearts, and they would not feel any love or take the initiative to have fun with him.
If he forcibly gives an order, he is no different from an overlord forcing his bow, and he is no different from an animal.
He is not a reconciler, but he has always had a bottom line. If he forces a woman to have sex, it violates his bottom line, even if the two women are his soul slaves.
In another tent, Qingyu and Feng Luan stopped moving at the same time after Jiang Yi's consciousness withdrew. Qing Yu's face was red, and she turned her head and glanced at Feng Luan with charming eyes, and said with some worry, "Great Emperor, we
Will this attract wolves into the house? What if the young master cannot control himself..."
Feng Luan's temples were wet with sweat, and her delicate body was still trembling slightly. She breathed out a blue breath from her small mouth. She hugged Feng Luan and rested for a while before replying: "We are lucky. Although this master is a bit lustful, he still
He is a gentleman, guess...what is he doing now? Haha, he has actually entered meditation practice."
"ah?"
Qingyu let out a surprised cry, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then her expression became complicated. Just now she clearly noticed that Jiang Yi's spiritual consciousness was coming in, but he could actually hold it back? If this person is not Liu Xiahui, then he is
A true gentleman.
"Haha, what are you thinking about, little hoof, so entranced? Could it be that you want to have fun with your master?"
Feng Luan's teasing laughter sounded in his ears. Qing Yu was immediately ashamed and angry. He turned over and climbed onto Feng Luan's delicate body. He smiled and said: "Great Emperor, is it what you think? How about I send a message to the master?"
Let her come over and whip you..."
The wind and rain outside are getting heavier and heavier, but the spring scenery inside the small tent is getting more and more sultry.