Chapter 013: Cold Heart

People in the cultivation path are generally relatively weak, because most of them are isolated from the world after entering the path, and the cultivation time is long, and almost all the time is spent on retreat and cultivation, and the feelings become weaker and weaker.

For the world, they really don't have any sense of mission, and they agree to cultivate talents, because they feel that if something naΓ―ve, they can't transfer it, and they have more or less strength to protect themselves, and they don't have much intention of the rise and fall of the continent, from the beginning of their entry into the Dao, they were told that they will enter the Nine Realms Continent in the future, and although this continent is where they grew up, it is not their final destination.

So in that case, why worry more, just sweep the snow in front of the door.

Of course, they will definitely not show these thoughts, although they have some contempt for Murong Qiufeng, a young man, but no matter how they say it, the Qingtian Sect is also the forerunner of the Mainland Cultivation Sect, and it is also the current leading faction, so they can't be offended.

A discussion that seemed to end peacefully, but in fact ended unhappily.

Murong Qiufeng had learned a lot from the time he was with Shangguan Ye, and he could also see that they were a little careless and indifferent, to be honest, he was a little disappointed.

He is not a nosy person, nor is he a great good person, but he is different from these people, he has not long entered the Tao, and he has just come from the world, not to mention that there are many people in the world that he remembers, and there are many more feelings and feelings of belonging in the world than here.

If he hadn't wanted to spend more time with Shangguan Ye, he wouldn't have entered the Dao.

Back then, Master hesitated for a while to ask them to enter the Tao because of feelings.

So at that time, they told their brothers and sisters to do their own thing.

Cultivating the path is the most jealous of amorous, and amorous people can only become a great road unless they cultivate the way of affection, but the road is arduous and difficult, because amorous also means that there are many demons to be overcome.

It's just that Murong Qiufeng is like the legendary heaven's favor, coming out of the spirit washing pool, which shocked the Sword Saint, not only the body of the heavenly spirit, but also the heart of heavenly wisdom, one is the state of mind that can infinitely absorb the pure aura of heaven and earth, and the other is the state of mind that can ignore all kinds of demons, this discovery also increased his cultivation of Murong Qiufeng and was not in a hurry to let him enter the Nine Realms Continent.

Because he understands very well that with such a talent as Murong Qiufeng, when he enters the Nine Realms Continent, it is a fragrant bait, and the righteous path must definitely accept disciples, and for the demon and evil path, it is a rare tonic.

If you can use it as a ding furnace, you will definitely go all the way up in cultivation.

Shangguan Ye's qualifications in the human world are considered to be the top level, but his qualifications for entering the Dao are only middle and upper, just because of his own domineering spirit and the fact that he chose the knife path is more suitable, so that he can go all the way unhindered, and the most important reason is because of his dual cultivation relationship with Murong Qiufeng, and he slowly changed his physique in the double cultivation.

Therefore, Murong Qiufeng walked the Affectionate Dao, and Shangguan Ye took the Ruthless Dao, but the dual cultivation of the two seemed to complement each other, and there was no trace of disobedience.

For the indifference and ruthlessness of these people, Murong Qiufeng suddenly felt a little cold for the cultivation realm, if the cultivation realm was like this, then what was the point.

Murong Qiufeng could see it, how could Shangguan Ye, an old fox, not see it, but it was better for him.

If the people who cultivate the truth are also affectionate, then it is really bad, wouldn't there be many more people who covet his treasure.

It's a pity that the Sword Saint didn't tell him about Murong Qiufeng's specific physique because he knew Shangguan Ye's domineering possessiveness, otherwise it is estimated that this guy will never allow Murong Qiufeng to enter the Nine Realms Continent in his life, and this Sword Saint will never allow it.

Only by entering the Nine Realms Continent can he carry out real cultivation, and with a talent like Murong Qiufeng, if he doesn't continue, it will simply be a tyrannical thing.

The two returned to the room, and Shangguan Ye saw that Murong Qiufeng's mood had been very low and sullen, so he couldn't help but hug him sideways into his arms, "What, do you still mind the attitude of those people?" ”

Murong Qiufeng paused, then shook his head lightly, and sighed silently, "I just feel a little ...... Never mind. ”

Shangguan Ye saw that he didn't want to say, obviously still annoyed those people, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile silently, at this moment, Murong Qiufeng was very cute, and then his eyes turned, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "Okay, they are all irrelevant people, don't think about it, look at your dusty appearance, you must not have had a good rest in the past few days, go, go and freshen up." As he spoke, he grabbed his waist and strode towards the back mountain.

If someone else is present, he will definitely think that he is very out of tune, looking at his black hair and white clothes, he does not look like a dusty servant.

It's a pity that the person who listened was Murong Qiufeng, who had been flying outside for a few days, he was a person who loved cleanliness, and he felt that something was wrong with his whole body when he mentioned it like this, after all, it was impossible to bathe outside at will.

Shangguan Ye brought the person to Lingquan, and skillfully gave him wide clothes, and stripped off the clothes in the blink of an eye.

Murong Qiufeng was also accustomed to his waiting, and calmly walked into the spirit pool after he took off his clothes, took the water and poured it on his hand, and said casually, "In your opinion, will this teleportation stone matter be related to that incident, or is it just an accident?" ”

The water rippled next to him, and a person sat down.

Shangguan Ye poured some bath essence on his hand, then reached out and wiped it on the back of Murong Qiufeng's neck, pressing it slowly, and replied casually, "Maybe." At this moment, his eyes were already glued to the white jade skin, and he still had anything to think about.

Murong Qiufeng was comfortably massaged by him with his eyes closed, and when he heard his answer a little perfunctory, he couldn't help frowning slightly and opened his eyes to look at him, but when he saw him coming over, a pair of eyes had been dyed with eroticism, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Do you know how worried I am these days, you still only care about others." Shangguan Ye squinted his eyes, and bit his lips lightly as he spoke.

Murong Qiufeng looked at the resentment in Shangguan Ye's eyes, and suddenly felt a little funny in his heart, and his originally low mood also improved a lot, and he opened his mouth to accept his lips and tongue in cooperation.

Shangguan Ye's eyes became more and more scorching, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, and the hand that originally massaged the back of his neck slowly pressed down.

"I want you." After a kiss, Shangguan Ye kissed his ear beads and whispered temptation.

Murong Qiufeng's face was hot, there was a little more shame in his eyes, and the lower body that was held and caressed also made him a little emotional, so he could only helplessly add, "Don't be too long." ”

Shangguan Ye suddenly laughed evilly, directly pressed him half on the edge of the jade wall, and kissed him, and after a while, the spiritual spring water waves swayed layer by layer, and there were some small Lang flowers, and the sound of water splashing sounded, accompanied by a suppressed and ambiguous whisper, forming a gentle and gentle sound.

The two of them just played in the water in broad daylight, temporarily leaving behind the source of thousands of troubles.