In Sang Xue's boudoir, Sang Xue woke up slowly, she felt her head rise a little, and there was an ethereal voice echoing in her ears and brain.

She got up, noticed Yun Qingchuan sleeping on Yun Xiaobai's body, and thought back to the past.

It's Childe, he passed on the exercises to me? How long have we been sleeping? Looking at Childe's face, he must have paid a lot of price, right?

She got up gently, got out of bed, stretched silently, refreshed, and probed the outside world a little, it was already the rising sun.

Was it overnight?

Sang Xue didn't know why, she glanced at Yun Qingchuan on the bed, and her face was a little blushing.

Wait a minute!

Soul power, several times stronger!

It seems that the opportunity given by Childe to himself is not simple! This will be a turning point for himself!

Sang Xue sighed silently, took out a futon, meditated quietly on it, and sank her consciousness into the sea of knowledge, probing the changes in her sea of knowledge.

In the very center of Zhihai, there is a huge ball of bright and colorful light, quietly suspended, it emits a soft light and shines on every corner of Zhihai.

The entire sea of knowledge is echoing with this ethereal and mysterious Taoist sound, like an immortal preaching, a saint preaching, a great avenue whispering, heaven and earth murmuring, and the mystical abnormality, as if expounding the eternal truth.

Sang Xue didn't dare to confirm that this was her own sea of knowledge, it was simply turned upside down!

Her consciousness kept getting closer to the ball of light, and she made the first contact with the fingers of her consciousness body, and at that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and she only felt the infinite power washing over her soul.

She has to persevere, because she has intuition, and if she can't persevere, her soul will be washed away.

Is it the beginning of a lifetime of death?

Desperately persistent, her consciousness is constantly dissipating, she can only hold on to the last trace of consciousness, and for a moment it seems to be eternal, not only to fight against the erosion of the soul, but also to face the infinite emptiness alone.

It's so empty that you go crazy, forget yourself, forget everything!

"Give it up... It's impossible to succeed..."

There was a constant voice ringing in her ears, was it someone else? or... Myself?

Sang Xue felt as if there was no end to all this, like an eternal dream.

"Give up... Will you wake up..."

She asked.

...

"Yes... It's just a dream..."

Reply.

...

"So... Give up..."

Just when Sang Xue's vague consciousness was about to give up the last resistance, a faint mysterious power entered her soul, making her clear again.

"To... Hang on... No... Disappointed..."

I don't know how long it has been, but in the long years, she has been sad, painful, crazy, and countless want to give up.

But she was unwilling, she didn't want to let herself down, let alone her son!

And whenever she can't hold on, there is always a mysterious force that gives her a trace of motivation, even if it is a trace, it also makes her stick to the spiritual platform and hold on with tears!

Never give up!!

...

The light! Finally, she saw the light, and there was a mysterious book in the light!

Closer, she can see clearly, "Avenue Tianyin"!

Is this the opportunity given by Childe?

Grateful... Not endlessly, in this life... Be loyal!

...

"Whew, whoa..."

Sang Xue opened her eyes suddenly, panting heavily, her chest rose and fell violently, and the gauze clothes on her body were soaked with fragrant sweat, outlining a delicate figure.

"Yes, with my help, it only took me three hours to break the Eternal Sound Dream. It's really good, after all, back then, it took me a fifth of a quarter of a moment (three minutes). ”

Yun Qingchuan was standing in front of Sang Xue at the moment, unabashedly his praise for her, but he didn't know that if it was someone else, if he heard this, he was afraid that he would not have to chase him with a forty-meter long sword.

Are you sure this is an appreciation?

But why the others? Because our client, Sang Xue Fairy, had just come back to his senses, and just stood up and looked at Yun Qingchuan fixedly.

"Why don't you speak? It can't be stupid, right? No, the soul power that came in at the beginning should be enough?"

Seeing that Sang Xue didn't react after getting up, Yun Qingchuan's heart tightened slightly, could it be that he messed things up?

Hearing Yun Qingchuan's words, a gleam flashed in Sang Xue's eyes, and she walked towards Yun Qingchuan step by step.

"What are you doing? I'm not to be messed with!"

Yun Qingchuan retreated slightly, for some reason, looking at Sang Xue with an expressionless face, he was a little worried.

But who knew that Sang Xue made a splash and threw him directly on the bed!

"I'll go, push back!?" This was Yun Qingchuan's first reaction.

Then, he felt a chill on his neck, something cold slipping through.

It's tears... Sang Xue was hugging him tightly, crying silently, tears falling from her eyes and falling directly on Yun Qingchuan's neck.

This... This son can't see women crying the most!

Is it the endless emptiness and loneliness brought about by the eternal sound dream?

Also, after all, I was also depressed for a while back then, and I took the opportunity to play tricks on Sister Qimeng, and only recovered under the "treatment" of the white-haired witch.

Sang Xue is now a mere mortal, and I am afraid that it will have a great impact.

He had no choice but to gently pat her on the back: "It's okay, there's me." ”

"Hmm... Son... Don't leave... Sang Xue... Don't just stay... I'm alone... Childe..."

Sang Xue's stalk opened her mouth, which made Yun Qingchuan feel pity, so he patted her on the back while "Hmm... Hmm".

It's like comforting an ignorant and lonely child...

He exudes an infinite affinity, which stems from his physique, which is as warm and reassuring as the winter sun.

A quarter of an hour later, Sang Xue stopped crying, but hugged Yun Qingchuan tightly, as if she would lose it forever as soon as she let go.

Both of them were silent, and kept this position for half an hour.

Yun Qingchuan felt a little embarrassed, at first he was concentrated, he hadn't reacted yet, but after a while, his spirit began to diverge.

He could clearly feel Sang Xue's delicate and hot body under the layer of tulle, coupled with the grinding of the ears and temples of the two of them, the heat of breathing could hit each other's faces.

He began to swallow his saliva constantly, and Xiao Yun Qingchuan also reacted, it was really: Amitabha, sin, sin.

Sang Xue also obviously felt something strange, and there was some shyness on her face, but she didn't let go, but hugged her tighter.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

Yun Qingchuan felt that he couldn't hold back, is it easy for me to be a pure little virgin!

Wait, is it...

"No... Not... Hmm..."

As soon as he was about to speak, Sang Xue suddenly lowered his head and blocked his mouth with his cherry lips, and the lilac tongue drove straight in.

Yun Qingchuan's eyes glared at the boss, and there was a "boom" in his head.

No matter!

He also hugged Sang Xue's small waist tightly, an old man turned over and pressed Sang Xue under him, and the other party was paralyzed, coquettish, and full of charm.

The two kissed passionately again, swinging wildly on the bed, tearing each other apart.

After a long time, his lips parted, and the corner of Yun Qingchuan's mouth was raised, bringing up a crystal silk thread.

"Childe... Thank you... Come on..."

Sang Xue panted and collapsed on the bed, looking at her son-in-law in a daze, this outstanding man, who looked evil and was born extraordinary.

Although she is still a little young, she is willing to give everything, she has no regrets at this moment, and she has no regrets in this life.

Yun Qingchuan was in pain, really, because he couldn't, he knew that at least not now, not only because of the white-haired witch overseer, but also because of his current crippled physique.

Yuanyang can't be laxative, and if he vents, he really won't have a chance to practice again!

No matter how much he wanted to eat this abrasive little goblin, he just couldn't!

He could only take a deep breath and suppress the passion.

Sang Xue was obviously waiting for the last madness, but Yun Qingchuan didn't react, she opened her eyes suspiciously, but saw Yun Qingchuan sorting out her clothes with some embarrassment.

"Childe thinks I... Unworthy... I still think I'm too...*..."

Sang Xue said with a crying tone, she didn't expect that she was so active, her first time, but in exchange...

"Nothing! You... Anyway, you can't break your body now, that's right, you have to cultivate the Great Dao Tianyin, and you must not break your body at the beginning!"

Yun Qingchuan dodged Sang Xue's pitiful gaze a little, and forcibly pushed his own problem on the other party, which was shameless.

"Really?" Sang Xue was a little skeptical.

But Yun Qingchuan is not wrong when she thinks about it carefully, with Sang Xue's current physique and talent, it is really unwise to break her body and lose Yuan Yin, which will also damage the foundation she is about to build.

So he immediately had confidence, his face was solemn, and his tone was solemn:

"Of course it's true, can you not believe your son? For the sake of your future, we can't be greedy for momentary pleasure!"

But when he said this, his heart was bleeding.

"Well, but in the future, I must be Childe's. ”

Sang Xue replied softly, like a tamed little sheep, endearing.

......

A moment later, in a specially built cultivation room, Sang Xue sat cross-legged while Yun Qingchuan walked up and down in front of her.

"There are a total of eight volumes of "Dao Tianyin", what you get is only the first volume, it can only support your cultivation to the innate realm, you have reached the purple mansion realm, do you know what this means?"

Yun Qingchuan's voice was flat, but every word was memorized tightly by Sang Xue, and of course he knew what it meant.

"Self-slashing, re-cultivation... Practice. ”

Sang Xue felt bitter in her heart, no one didn't pay attention to her cultivation, which was all accumulated by spending most of her life, bit by bit.

Because of hard work, I cherish the preciousness of the fruit.

Although your previous foundation was good, it was not enough for you to truly compete with the Eternal Heavenly Pride, and it was difficult for you to follow me in the future.

This is indeed extremely sinister, and how many people in history have tried to break through and stand up? How many have really succeeded? Most of the losers have disappeared, and those who have survived have survived.

Those who succeed are sheltered by great luck, and then achieve unimaginable achievements.

Also, your future is one of death.

Because every time you finish a scroll and want to get the next volume, you will experience the eternal heavenly sound, and it will become more and more terrifying, and the difficulty will increase exponentially.

I'll only help you twice, the first volume, the second volume, whether you can survive in the future depends on yourself, if you die... Don't blame me.

That's all I have to say, can you think for yourself?"

Yun Qingchuan walked towards the teleportation array as he spoke, and the moment his words fell, Sang Xue's extremely confident response sounded:

"I'll make it, Childe, now and in the future!"

And she still has a sentence in her heart that has not been said: Because Childe, you are my faith, and I am willing to follow you forever.

"Good!"

The corners of Yun Qingchuan's mouth hooked up into a smile, and his figure gradually disappeared in the light of the teleportation array.

Only Sang Xue is left in the closed secret room, and she wants to start herself, the first step in a new life!