Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Night of Bondage
Nine Heavens, Immortal Yin Ju.
The smoke rising from the incense burner surrounds Ziyin, and the rich aroma enters the nose, giving people a comfortable feeling. Ziyin closed her eyes and meditated on the futon, without saying a word. There was silence in the hall. It wasn't until a fairy waiter hurriedly walked in outside that Ziyin opened his eyes faintly.
The immortal attendant Chao Ziyin was slightly blessed, "Real person, the sky is different." β
Zi Yin stretched out his hand to move a small round table in front of him, he calmly poured out the ashes in the incense burner, and said while replacing it with new incense, "It's been so long, how can she be qualified to be my opponent if she doesn't wake up again?"
"She's just woken up, and she hasn't gotten her powers. Why don't you get rid of her now?" the fairy waiter suggested.
"Green waist. Ziyin suddenly looked up at her and said coldly, "I don't need a woman to mention it yet." You just need to do your own thing, and don't worry about other things. With that, he took a deep breath, the newly lit incense was Ziyin's own configuration, and he asked, "How is this incense?"
Qingyin sniffed it carefully, and suddenly smiled, "The spices that are matched by real people have always been the best." This fragrance is light, if there is nothing, it must be excellent to use on those people. β
"Those who know me are also green waists. Ziyin praised. He took out a sachet and placed it on the wooden table, "Take it." The rest, it's up to you. β
It turned out that on that day, Ziyin failed to snatch divine power and was seriously injured. If he wants to compete with Xihe again and get the remaining artifacts, he must master a powerful force, and the Nine Heavens is his only choice.
He chose the blue-waisted fairy in charge of the celestial incense burner, and used her ambition to make her obey him. He concocted spices that could confuse people's minds and ignited them in daily court discussions, causing the immortals of the Celestial Realm to fall into their inner demons, arousing their desires and yearning for power.
And the puppet army established by Xia Yunqiang at the beginning, with the death of Yunqiang, it was also transferred to Qingjiao to take over the management. As the name suggests, they have no thoughts, no words, like walking corpses, a doll. These puppet armies are all the best selected in the three worlds of immortals, humans, and demons, draining their souls and using the blood of the living to contract them. As long as the covenant owner is not dead, they will not be injured or hurt unless their limbs are dismembered.
The combat effectiveness of the puppet army is extremely strong, but because the means of cultivating the puppet army are too cruel, it has been a forbidden technique of Liuhe in ancient times. Now Ziyin has broken the bottom line and cultivated a puppet army privately, in order to let them remove the stumbling blocks on the road for him when he dominates Liuhe in the future.
Qingyin put away the sachet, seemed to think of something, and said, "Real person, there are two artifacts hidden in the heavenly realm. The armillary sphere in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, as well as the Taixu Armor in the hands of the Pleiades Mingjun. Don't know when you want to do it?"
"This Laudesian Mingjun doesn't seem to have any serious appearance all day long, but he is the only one who can see clearly above the Nine Heavens. If I'm not mistaken, since the First Battle of Kunlun, he has never appeared in the court of heaven. β
Qingwei thought for a moment and said, "Yes, he never came." Naturally, it is difficult to be controlled by us, and I am afraid that the Taixu Armor will not be handed over easily. β
"What has he been up to lately?" Ziyin asked.
"I heard that I was creating a costume. He vowed to make the most beautiful clothes in the world. Qingyin smiled after speaking, the appearance of Pleiades Mingjun who doesn't ask about the world seems to her to be unenterprising, in the final analysis, she looks down on such a man in her heart. But it is an ambitious person like Ziyin who attracts her more.
The deep meaning in Ziyin's eyes deepened, and he said expressionlessly, "Deciades Mingjun has always acted strangely, and his fluctuation makes it impossible to figure out his thoughts. He seems to be immodest on weekdays, but in fact, he is the only one who can see the situation clearly in the Nine Heavens. Don't move him for the time being, and send someone to keep an eye on him. The minister who first controls the Nine Heavens must first get the actual control of the Nine Heavens before I can get the armillary sphere in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. β
Ziyin got up from the futon, slowly paced to the side of the corridor, and quietly looked at the scenery outside, "I heard that the emperor and queen are not in good health recently. β
Qingyin followed behind Ziyin and smiled at him.
The emperor and queen are not in good health, and the ministers of the heavenly realm are now slowly moving closer to Ziyin. Therefore, sooner or later, there will be a coup d'Γ©tat in the Nine Heavens, and the new king can only be Ziyin.
Spiritual Void Secret Realm, Changming Palace.
Xihe was lying in Ji Ziyang's arms, her eyes were closed, her face was pressed against his broad chest, her eyelashes were curly and long, and occasionally she trembled slightly, and there was a subtle tingling sensation on his skin. Ji Ziyang looked down at her, she slept soundly. Meek as a bunny.
Ji Ziyang saw a touch of hair in her ear, and couldn't help but reach out and smooth it in the palm of his hand. Her jet-black hair was mixed with a little purple hair, which made her skin whiter than snow, like congealed fat. Ziyang lost his mind slightly, all this seemed to be in a dream, and he never thought that one day he would hold her in his arms, and one day she would sleep sweetly by him like this.
The joy that I have never had gradually spread in the bottom of my heart, in the old days in the Palace of Eternal Life, and the fragrance of wine, they lay on their necks, lingering and compassionate. It's like yesterday. But there is one thing that is different, and that is his state of mind.
Maybe from the beginning, whether it was Ji Ziyu or Xihe, he couldn't refuse. No matter how many names she has and how many identities she has, in the end she is still her, the person hidden in his heart.
The person in her arms moved slightly, and Ziyang let go, allowing her to have enough space to move. Xihe opened his eyes, and there was a faint ache in his body. It wasn't until she saw the face of the person in front of her that she remembered the madness of last night. His shoulders still clearly bore her tooth marks, and there were many more kiss marks on her body. The bruises and purples make people look red and heartbeat.
Xihe didn't dare to look him in the eyes, lowered his head slightly, and half-propped his elbows on the bed. Although they were away from his embrace, the bed was so big, and they were only a palm away. Xi He temporarily ignored the soreness in his body and spoke in a tone as calm as possible, "I don't know if the Spirit King can have fun?"
Ji Ziyang chuckled under his breath, and he also sat up and leaned at her. He didn't speak for a long time, as if reminiscing about what happened last night, and his big hand was on Xihe's shoulder. A heat suddenly spread in Xihe's body, and her face was slightly red, but she bit her mouth and refused to speak. Ji Ziyang seemed to have stepped forward on purpose and said, "Last night...... Emperor Xi is very cooperative, and the king is very happy. β
Knowing that he was deliberately teasing himself with words, Xi He smiled instead, stroked Ji Ziyang's chest with his other hand, and gently drew circles on it with his fingers. She said lazily, "After all, there are countless male favorites in the harem, so naturally you have to take the initiative, otherwise the Spirit King is afraid that it will not work." β
Ji Ziyang's face changed and changed, he suddenly held Xi He's restless hand, seemed to smile instead of laughing, and asked angrily, "You mean, I, no?"
The laughter like a silver bell sounded in the Changming Palace, and she looked at Ji Ziyang's eyes like silk, and her tone was frivolous, "The Spirit King seems to have forgotten what he promised to this emperor. Can the divine power be transferred to me?"
"Okay. β
"To you. β
With that, he took her lips in his mouth and savored them. It gradually deepened, and the kiss made her breathless. He put her hand on his waist and reached out to hold her. Xi He only felt dizzy at the moment. Suddenly, the dantian gradually began to heat up, and she felt a powerful internal force transmitting between their lips and teeth.
Hiss β
There was a hint of pain in the lip flap. There is a sweet taste in the mouth.
Xihe frowned slightly, reached out and pinched Ji Ziyang's waist fiercely. Ji Ziyang was in pain, but he didn't let go of her, but hugged her tighter. And this kiss is also becoming more and more aggressive, he kisses her domineeringly, not giving her the slightest chance to relax. If he hadn't been able to feel that true qi, Xihe would have sworn to bite him back hard, and would not hesitate to push him away.
However, after all, it is a matter of survival and death, and after weighing it, Xihe is still obedient and does not dare to move.
After a long time, after the true qi was transmitted, Ji Ziyang let her go. Before Xihe could react, she was suddenly pushed under her by him.
"Dengzi. β
Xi He scolded angrily.
"Don't you want divine power? I gave it to you, why don't you please and be infamy. Ji Ziyang looked at her and said.
"Obviously, you can cut the blood in the palm of your hand and cross the power with blood. But you just chose such an unserious method, what is it that you are not a disciple? Could it be that I still have to call you a gentleman?"
If it weren't for his hands being controlled by him, Xi and Tie Ding would have already started a fight with him, but now they had just obtained divine power, and they had not yet refined it and merged the two into one. The body is always a little uncomfortable, and coupled with the toss last night, she can only bargain for some money now.
Ji Ziyang leaned into her ear and blew softly, "Don't you say I can't do it?"
Xi He's face turned off, "Hooligans!"
Seeing her shyness, Ji Ziyang suddenly felt funny, laughed and let go of his hand, and said, "You are really cute and tight like this." β
Xi and Bai glanced at him, got up from the bed, and changed into clothes with a casual trick. She walked up to Ji Ziyang and wanted to say goodbye to him. I wanted to speak, but he was preempted, "I want to leave when I achieve my goal?"
Xihe's face turned pale, she didn't know how to explain it, the matter was too long, how could she explain it clearly?
Seeing that she was silent, the good mood just now suddenly swept away. Ji Ziyang casually leaned against a pillar, "Staying, just to get back the divine power, right?"
"No, it's not. β
Xihe stepped forward silently and took the initiative to hug him, "Ziyang, give me time." I mean it to you. Trust me, okay?"
Ji Ziyang's body shook slightly, this was the first time she called him Ziyang so affectionately, and it was also the first time she told him that I was sincere. The originally empty heart was better, Ji Ziyang didn't speak, just reached out and touched her head.
Xihe looked up at him, said "wait for me", and left in a hurry.
Ji Ziyang, I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of you dying.
When I find a way to change my life, I'll come back to you.