When the group arrived at Muyang Sect, Song Qingyi looked at Ji Lincheng's body, which was so thick that it seemed to be about to diffuse, and frowned and took two steps back.

Ji Lincheng directly skipped him, the goal was clear, he wanted to find the sect master of Muyang Sect.

The sky that followed behind was carrying a heavy sword, and beside him was Fu Man who pursed his lips, and when Tianji saw that Song Qingyi was about to turn around and follow Ji Lincheng, he directly reached out and grabbed Song Qingyi's arm.

Song Qingyi turned his head, his brows were still wrinkled, his expression was obviously unhappy, the last time he was in contact with Yuanji Gate, it was not very pleasant, after all, this is Muyang Sect, Ji Lincheng does not have any etiquette to meet him, what does it mean to directly enter the sect master peak with a group of people.

Tianji looked at him and shook his head, and said softly, "The Huan Yu Sect has destroyed the sect." ”

Song Qingyi's entire face slid down all expressions in an instant, just looking at the sky, Tianji nodded again, and said cautiously, "Ji Lincheng did it, he was alone." The latter sentence is supplemented, and now he himself has a little palpitation when he says it himself.

Song Qingyi was about to break free of the sky and take his hand and go inside, the sky pulled him more vigorously, Song Qingyi knew that he was of course himself, but now Ji Lincheng's frenzied man went in to find his master, and he didn't know why, where could he still be calm, he directly shook his hand vigorously and broke free from the sky, and the figure hurriedly went inside, "I'll go in and take a look." ”

Skyrim was about to catch up and pull people, but Liu Songyun and Dou Xiao blocked it, "Let's follow up and take a look." ”

The sect master of the Muyang Sect was cultivating cross-legged on the pu mat, there were tables and chairs in the room, Ji Lincheng directly carried a chair and put it opposite the sect master of the Muyang Sect, and sat down with a robe in his hand, "You know about Jing Wuya." ”

The Sect Master of Muyang Sect opened his eyes, looked at Ji Lincheng, his expression did not change, and said slowly, "The killing aura on your body is too heavy......

Ji Lincheng's figure flickered, and he had already stood in front of the sect master of the Muyang Sect, bending slightly condescendingly, one hand stuck around his neck, his expression was indifferent, and he repeated coldly, "What do you know about Jing Wuya." ”

As soon as Song Qingyi arrived at the door, he saw such a scene, and for a while, he bared his teeth and split his eyes, and when he sacrificed the natal weapon in the dantian, he transported his true qi and stepped forward and pointed directly at Ji Lincheng's dantian, "Ji Lincheng, your evil animal." ”

"Light Wings, stand down!"

Ji Lincheng's head was not biased, and his free hand raised it to Song Qingyi's side, Song Qingyi had no defense, and a man who was about to be one meter nine curled up in mid-air with half of his body and was held by Ji Lincheng with one hand in the position of the dantian.

The eyes of the Sect Master of Muyang Sect finally fluctuated a little, and he closed his eyes when he looked at Song Qingyi's painful appearance, "Let him go." ”

Ji Lincheng stretched out his hand and pinched it gently, and Song Qingyi couldn't help but snort no matter how much he endured the burning sensation in the dantian.

The sky directly pointed at Ji Lincheng, Fu Man looked at the sky, looked at Ji Lincheng, and tears were about to come out, "Brother Ji!" ”

Cheng Danting was supporting her on the side, and also shouted, "Brother Ji!" Song Daoyou is a friend of Skyrim. ”

"Oh?" Ji Lincheng turned his head to look at a few people, and asked rhetorically.

Dou Xiao looked at Ji Lincheng's evil aura and felt a little panicked at the corners of his eyes that he was picking up the killing, and quickly grabbed the hand holding the heavy sword in the sky, and laughed, "Lincheng, what's the matter, everyone is a friend, and they have something to say." ”

Ji Lincheng ignored it, turned his head, and pinched Song Qingyi's dantian again, and Song Qingyi was suddenly shocked and appeared in a semi-comatose state.

The sect master of the Muyang Sect opened his eyes, looking at Song Qingyi's appearance was really distressed, and something bright flashed in the corner of his eye, "The Southern Regions are endless." ”

Ji Lincheng let go of his hand, Song Qingyi fell to the ground, and the Sect Master of Muyang Sect coughed and caught Song Qingyi.

Ji Lincheng walked out, the sky was still blocking the door, Ji Lincheng didn't give a single corner of his eyes, and walked directly from the position where Fu Man and Cheng Danting got out of the way.

As soon as Ji Lincheng left, Dou Xiao and Cheng Danting must have followed, Liu Songyun looked at Fu Man and then at Skyrim, and sighed, "Skyrim, Wuyan is gone, Lincheng is in a bad mood." ”

Skyrim didn't say a word, just reached out and grabbed Fuman.

Liu Songyun patted the shoulders of the two and left first.

Fu Man watched Liu Songyun leave, looked at the sky again, and swallowed the sourness in his throat, "In the Streamer Secret Realm, my life was saved by Ji Lincheng." After that, I also got more or less their help and resources, how did I come back to life this time, I can't be sure it has something to do with Wuyan, during the time I was in a coma, you have been guarding me I know, but ......"

Fuman withdrew his hand, and Skyrim followed to shake it, but Fuman still withdrew his hand a little, turned around and walked out, "I'm sorry." ”

The room of the sect master of Muyang Sect was far-reaching, and the corridor outside was very long, Fu Man walked outside step by step, at first the figure was blurry but very close, and gradually it became brighter and brighter, but after it was clear, it was getting farther and farther away.

Skyrim raised his feet and wanted to follow, but he restrained himself again, turned his head to look at Song Qingyi, who was still unconscious in the room, and turned around and walked into the room.

With the location, which should have been defined as something instinctive and not intuitive, Ji Lincheng is easy to find.

A huge and splendid palace, the palace gate is more like the palace gate of a prosperous country, but there is less human smell, not the slightest lively human smell.

It is full of coldness, and the air is light and quiet, lined with the exquisite and brilliant decorations everywhere, and it looks even more desolate.

Ji Lincheng has been coming over at the fastest speed within the acceptable range of a few people, but when he really got here, he stopped.

The gate was closed, and the huge gate seemed to be more than ten meters high and five or six meters wide.

There is a plaque on it, 'Boundless Temple'.

Liu Songyun was shocked when he looked at the three words of Boundless Palace, but Ji Lincheng only felt full of astringency.

Ji Lincheng stood alone in front of him with his head tilted for a long time, the Southern Regions were endless, there was no time for black and white, Cheng Danting pulled Dou Xiao's sleeve, his eyes signaled to him, Dou Xiao stepped forward and stood beside Ji Lincheng, and asked softly, "Do you want to go in?" ”

Ji Lincheng turned his head to look at him, then turned his head to look at the few people behind him, and suddenly softened his attitude, "I'll go in by myself, can you go back first?" ”

He knows that these people know Wuya, but it seems that there is really a special feeling, Wuya's current state should not be very good, obviously let them see, let them remember, you owe him.

But at this time, Ji Lincheng really didn't want to, if he was really not good, compared to when he was embarrassed, he didn't want anyone to see that Wuya was a little bad.

Liu Songyun nodded first, "You go in, we're waiting for you here." ”

Without waiting for Ji Lincheng to refuse, he took the lead in sitting cross-legged and laughing, "It just so happens that this place has a strong spiritual aura and is suitable for cultivation." ”

Several other people agreed, and Ji Lincheng nodded.

Turned around and took a deep breath, walked to the huge door, and pushed it gently, the huge and heavy door did not make any sound, and slowly opened, to a width suitable for him to enter alone, Ji Lincheng pulled the door and did not let it continue to open.

He walked in with his feet up, turned and closed the door.

Several people at the door had already begun to concentrate on cultivation, and they no longer paid attention to Ji Lincheng's movements.

The air began to smell of him.

Ji Lincheng felt relieved, but he felt that his heart began to hurt one by one.

The main hall was very large and wide, and Ji Lincheng kept walking in the direction of his smell in the air.

He had been reading for a long time, and fell asleep.

A large, comfortable chair, on which he leaned in a casual and comfortable posture, his hair falling a little loosely on his shoulders, and a thin light-colored quilt covering his body, as if he had slept for a long time, the quilt slipped to his feet, but on the other side it was still pressed against his legs by his hands.

Ji Lincheng wanted to laugh when he saw it, and the corners of his mouth rose with a smile, but there were more and more droplets in his eyes, and they were about to fall, Ji Lincheng lowered his head, and his sleeves were against the corners of his eyes.

The priest's voice was a little sand and a little surprised when he just woke up, "Hey, isn't this Jing Wuyan?" How can this seat cultivate for a while, this kid will become an old man. ”

didn't answer, and the priest was used to Ji Lincheng often ignoring him like this.

Because Ji Lincheng's eyes were facing Jing Wuyan, the first thing he saw in Ji Lincheng's consciousness when he woke up was him, and he didn't hear Ji Lincheng's answer, so he looked around, and this look was even more incredible, "God! Ji boy! Where did you provoke such a heavy killing, are you going to fall into the devil's path?! ”

He felt that his empty heart was about to be frightened, and he couldn't understand the world as soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes again.

Ji Lincheng lowered his head, his sleeve against the corner of his eye, and said coldly in his senses, "Shut up." ”

sacrificed the conditioned reflex, and for a while he really shut up.

The sleeve was hot and wet, Ji Lincheng pinched a spell, and the sleeve returned to its original state.

Ji Lincheng stepped forward lightly, took out a huge and spacious recliner from the Qiankun bag, put a comfortable cushion on it, carefully slowed down his movements without making a sound, and put it next to Jing Wuya.

After doing this, Ji Lincheng stood beside Jing Wuya, bent down to look at him, and sighed in his throat without making a sound.

His fingertips trembled a little, even though he was already breathing, his body didn't move at all, but his fingers were still shaking uncontrollably.

Stopped in mid-air, forcibly controlling the trembling of his fingers, slowly falling up and down Jing Wuya's cheeks.

The originally delicate and fair cheeks are now wrinkled, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes have been asleep with their eyes closed, which is really like the tail of a fish in the water, and it looks so well-behaved that it is pitiful.

Long snow-white hair, some of which cover the cheeks.

Ji Lincheng's fingers fell to a distance of a little air, tracing his outline through the air, and only when he reached his chin did his fingers stick to the hair on his chin.

Ji Lincheng once touched his hair, obedient, very soft to the touch, but now it is a little dry, and his fingertips are itchy and hot.

Sai sighed, "Isn't this your little cousin, how did you become like this?" ”

Ji Lincheng didn't answer, but he moved very lightly, picked up the person from the chair, and fell asleep, he had been standing beside him for a long time just now without noticing, and now he didn't notice when he picked it up, and his breathing was still the same gentle.

It's a lot lighter than before, and it seems that there is a lot less meat, and he always feels that his bones are hard and his heart hurts.

Ji Lincheng half-lay down on the prepared big recliner beside him, let Jing Wuya sleep on his pillow, adjusted a comfortable position for him, and with true qi in the palm of his hand, he warmed down from Jing Wuya's legs inch by inch.

He just fell asleep while sitting, and knew that he wouldn't have numb legs, but Ji Lincheng was still afraid that he would feel numb in his legs and uncomfortable.

After a while, the person in his arms was still sleeping deeply, Ji Lincheng let go of his breathing, adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and closed the breathing sound of the person in his arms, the breathing beat was the same, and the hearts that were very close to each other also beat at the same frequency.

Ji Lincheng looked down at him, gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and then put a hand on his hand, I heard a saying when I was practicing outside, the world talks about ten fingers and hearts.

Is it like this, hand in hand, heart beating together, you can follow this puff heartbeat, go to the depths of your heart to see.

**

Why let other people see the time when Boundless is bad.

No.

- Black Box