38. Demon Abyss Secret Realm
Ling Junwu gasped, his body cooperated with Ling Huisheng, the space in the crystal coffin was a little narrow, so his legs had to be wrapped around his brother's body, a pair of eyes were misty, he had lost focus, and he seemed to have lost his mind, but he still stared at the person who was pressing above him, for fear that this person would disappear in the blink of an eye.
"Brother, you really fascinate me!" Ling Jun couldn't help but confide out a sentence.
Ling Huisheng kissed his brother's skin infatuatedly and said, "I use the same appearance as you. ”
"I know, even so, I ......"
Ling Huisheng felt that he might have become obsessed with Ling Junwu, this person was himself, not himself, and the previous past could be called the previous life. Although I don't know why I didn't die, how I went back in time, back to my childhood, back to the time when I hadn't experienced those hardships and tortures, but Yiqiē is no longer important, he wants to spoil his current self and love his current self.
No! To be precise, he is in love with Ling Junwu in front of him.
Ling Huisheng took Ling Junwu out of the crystal coffin, closed the lid of the coffin, and the two sat on it, sincere and warm.
Ling Junwu buried his head sideways on his brother's shoulder, licking and biting the skin on his neck, his hands on his brother's shoulders, Ling Huisheng grabbed Ling Junwu's waist with one hand, and stroked his smooth back with the other.
The posture of the two is extremely ambiguous and passionate.
Suddenly remembering some of the words that the Qingyao Demon Lord had said, Ling Junwu let go of the soft earlobe he had bitten, and his hot breath spewed into his brother's ear, and said, "Brother, your body is fine, but what's wrong?" What are the hidden dangers left? ”
With so much demonic energy converging into his brother's body, how could he be okay? The irrepressible pain in Ling Junwu's heart rose, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Ling Huisheng comforted his younger brother in his arms, and then said, "The exercises I have cultivated are quite special, and demonic qi and spiritual qi can coexist and convert into each other in the body, so there is no need to worry. ”
Ling Junwu raised his head and looked at Ling Huisheng in surprise and asked, "How can there be such an anti-heaven exercise?" Reiki and demonic energy are two opposite forces, and if they coexist, wouldn't they be contradictory beings? This...... How can it be? ”
"It's really unbelievable, so ah...... I've suffered a lot for this. Ling Huisheng chuckled, he lost his mind and became a puppet who only knew how to kill, and in the end, he even almost died because of it, but maybe it was because of the extraordinary existence of the Reverse Immortal Decision that he didn't die in the Purple Nether Fire!
"Brother!" Ling Junwu hugged his brother tightly, his voice revealing endless worry.
Ling Huisheng kissed the long black hair in front of him, and the palm that was placed on Ling Junwu's back slid down, and said softly: "It was a long time ago, and now, I am Ling Huisheng, your brother." ”
Ling Junwu's body trembled, his throat tightened, he felt the fingers that were invading his body, bit his brother's side neck, and said with a smile: "It's not just my brother, it's also my lover......"
"Yes, I belong to you alone." Ling Huisheng pushed Ling Junwu and pushed his younger brother down on the lid of the coffin, and the two fell back into lust.
After a long time, the two finally ended this love reluctantly.
Ling Junwu couldn't leave his brother for a moment, and the two of them walked in a certain direction and left the place.
"What is this place?"
"Demon Abyss Secret Realm!" Ling Junwu vigilantly glanced at the aura emanating from the demonic beast in front of him and replied.
Ling Huisheng was a little surprised, this was actually the Demon Abyss Secret Realm of the Demon Realm?
"Brother, do you know what kind of place this Demon Abyss Secret Realm is?"
"I don't know very well, the Demon Yuan Secret Realm is very mysterious, but I haven't been here, I only heard that the Demon Yuan Secret Realm is very dangerous, but if you are lucky, even if you cultivate lowly, you may be able to leave here unharmed, if you are unlucky, it is not surprising that the Yuan Infant Stage monk fell here."
Ling Junwu released a piece of spiritual power and hit a young demonic beast, the little beast whimpered and whimpered, turned his head to look at his brother and asked, "Brother, what is your current cultivation?" ”
Feeling the unfathomable power of his brother, this cultivation is definitely not low, the gap between himself and his brother is really getting bigger and bigger, if it goes on like this, won't he never turn over? Although Cheng Huan also likes him very much under his brother, he ......
Ling Huisheng looked at the little beast that was fatally killed by his younger brother's move, and was obviously lonely, and sighed secretly, I was afraid that he would be in trouble, and said: "It's the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but the damage to the soul has healed for some reason. ”
"What was my brother?" Ling Junwu was a little curious.
"Jun Wu can guess." Ling Huisheng hugged his younger brother's sturdy and thin waist and brought it into his arms.
Ling Junwu thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that my brother is a cultivator in the Transformation Stage?" As he spoke, he laughed, raised his eyebrows and said, "If that's the case, then my brother is really an old cow eating tender grass!" ”
Ling Huisheng was speechless, raised his hand and slapped his hand on the buttocks under his hand and said, "What I eat is your tender grass!" ”
The wind blew suddenly, and a demonic beast that looked like a cow and a cow collided towards the two of them, the appearance of this demonic beast was very similar to the little beast that Ling Junwu had just killed, looking at the crazy appearance of this demonic beast, I am afraid that it was because of the pain of losing a child.
Ling Huisheng pecked lightly on Ling Junwu's lips and said, "You're in trouble......" Before the words fell, a dark purple flame floated out with a flick of his fingers, and happened to land on a long horn on the head of the demonic beast, the demonic beast let out a roar, and the purple dark fire spread on the demonic beast's body, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded the huge body of the demonic beast, and within a moment, this demonic beast that was not weak turned into ashes, and its soul was gone.
"We must find a way out when we leave here, by the way, how did Jun Wu come to the Demon Realm and enter the Demon Abyss Secret Realm?"
Ling Junwu met Moxi and all the later stories of Ling came back to life.
"I see!" Ling Huisheng's expression was gloomy, and he secretly called for luck, fortunately Jun Wu didn't have an accident, otherwise even if he recovered, wouldn't he have to die of heartache again?
Ahead, the dilapidated palace group appeared in the sight of the two, it seemed to be the cave of some monks, but because of the long time, it seemed to be like an ancient city that had undergone the baptism of wind and frost in the mortal world, full of vicissitudes.
"Go in and have a look." Ling Huisheng took the lead and entered the gate of the palace.
Ling Junwu noticed the strange patterns on the door of the hall, it seemed to be an extremely ancient thing, could it be that this was the gathering place of ancient monks?
The two entered a room that seemed to be used for refining magic weapons, and there were some ordinary materials scattered on the ground, including spirit grass that had lost its medicinal effect, and some materials such as meteoric iron.
In the deepest corner of the room was a stove for refining utensils, and not far from it was a chair and a small table with a flask and two glasses.
In the left-hand corner near the doorway, a screen separated the room from a small room, but it was empty.
"Brother, there doesn't seem to be anything good here, maybe it has been snatched up by the predecessors, we are late."
"Perhaps......" Ling Huisheng walked to a tripod placed in the corner, leaned inside, and when he saw what was inside, his eyes lit up, and said, "However, there may also be fish that have slipped through the net." As he spoke, he took out a jet-black thing that seemed to be like a stone, and it didn't look worthless.
Ling Huisheng took it in his hand and flipped it, and his spiritual power spun around on it, and a thick layer of shell fell off the surface of the stone, revealing its true face.
Looking at the iron block glowing with a dark glow, Ling Jun Wuqi said, "What is this, is it some rare material?" ”
"That's right, it's called the original stone, it looks ordinary, but it's actually an extremely powerful magic weapon."
Ling Junwu took the stone from his brother's hand and looked at it over and over: "Why don't I see anything powerful about this thing?" ”
Ling Huisheng chuckled.
"Brother, you're kidding me!" Ling Junwu squinted at the person who couldn't stop laughing, threw the stone in his hand, and turned to check on the other things in the room.
Ling Huisheng stretched out his hand to catch the falling stone, smiled non-stop, and said: "Refining it into the magic weapon, but it can increase the power of a lot, this raw stone material is very hard, it can greatly enhance the destructive power of the magic weapon, even if it is a magic circle, it can be easily broken." ”
"Is it really that powerful?" Ling Junwu looked at his brother suspiciously.
"How could I lie to you, after I get out, I will refine a handy weapon for you."
Ling Junwu happily took out a black sword and said, "Brother, take a look, I wonder if this sword can be refined?" ”
"What is this?" A wisp of demonic energy erupted from Ling Huisheng's fingertips, and it was completely destroyed before it could touch the sword body, "Jun Wu, where did you get this thing from?" ”
"Is there something wrong with this sword?" Ling Junwu asked in astonishment.
Before Ling Huisheng could say anything, he suddenly pulled Ling Junwu out of the refining room, took out a veil and put it on his face.
After passing through the long corridor and coming to the main hall, I saw a magic circle lit up in the center of the empty hall, and the figures of three people appeared in the formation, and the figures gradually became real from nothing.
The three of them all put on an attacking posture, and after seeing Ling Junwu, one of them exclaimed, "Brother Ling? ”
These three people are Moxi, Yun Sangyu and Li Huizhou.