It's this stinky boy again! Remembering the wound he had touched me before, causing me to probably lose so much blood that I fell into a coma, I deliberately slowed my nose and planned to scare him by playing dead.

He saw that my breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and my heartbeat was getting slower and slower, so he was a little anxious, and came up to me and shouted, "Hey, woman, you wake me up, you won't be so fragile and die if you bleed a little, right?" ”

I was suddenly angry in my heart, and I was determined to scare him and teach him a good lesson, so I slowly held my breath, forced myself to hold my breath, and made an illusion that I was out of breath.

"Hey, hey, don't scare me, woman, get me up! Get up! He was obviously frightened, suddenly grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up from the bed, shaking desperately, I was almost shaken by him to vomit blood, and when I was about to push him away, I heard someone outside the door shouting, "Young master, the third elder is looking for you everywhere in a hurry, please go back quickly!" ”

The young man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he was not worried about me, but he couldn't help but rush back, so he could only place me back, and pressed his palm on my forehead, and a breath of clear spirit slowly flowed into his body from the spiritual platform, and he was immediately surrounded by a strong sense of comfort in washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures, I couldn't help but exhale my breath, he said happily, "You wait for me, I'll be back soon." After saying that, he turned around and ran, and a gust of wind died down.

I secretly exhaled a long breath, and after releasing the turbid qi that I had deliberately held, I opened my eyes and looked at the bright room, the candle flame was flickering, and the purple bamboo was dancing lightly outside the window.

Sitting up, Fang just made such a fuss, there was no sleepiness at the moment, he simply got up and walked to the window, intending to enjoy the moon again, when a distant but clear voice came from his ears again, this voice was very familiar, it was clearly the heavy male voice who scolded Youlan just now, the man named Ye Mei, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"You have to do this, otherwise you have no chance of winning this competition, not to mention the Yuan Ji, it is the forbidden eye of spiritual cultivation, and it can also make your spirit control technique have no form!"

Hearing him mention the name of "Cultivating Spirits", I suddenly remembered the sound I heard before, obviously there were three people arguing about the next Witch Spirit Valley Patriarch, and why I could hear their conversation was unknown, but I felt that this man didn't seem to be very satisfied with Cultivation Spirit, and who was he giving advice to at the moment? Is it one of the other two candidates, the Yuan Ji or the waning moon?

Just as I was wondering, I heard the voice of the young man in Tsing Yi come out, which shocked me, "Father, I have the confidence to defeat them, why do I need to practice these forbidden arts of the Wu Clan?" Didn't the Great Elder say that if you cultivate the forbidden art of the Wu Clan, you will definitely suffer a strong backlash in the future? ”

"Confused! The witch clan's spiritual skills are vast and profound, how can the old man understand it? He's just an alarmist. You see, didn't my father secretly practice forbidden art back then to successfully obtain the position of the third elder? It has been nearly 60 years now, where is there any backlash? They list these anti-heaven techniques as forbidden techniques, but they are mediocre in their qualifications and cannot comprehend the mysteries, and they are afraid that others will learn more than them! ”

It turned out that the boy in Tsing Yi was the waning moon of one of the patriarch candidates! And he turned out to be the son of the three elders who slept at night! I thought about it in my heart, and I felt that in the previous argument, there should be four people who counted Ye Sleep, except for the two old men who couldn't feel that they were favoring anyone for the time being, the second elder named Youlan should be optimistic about spiritual cultivation, and the third elder Ye Sleep naturally favored his son Wanyue, so what about the other candidate Yuan Ji? Isn't he the strongest? Isn't there anyone who supports him?

When I was thinking wildly, I heard the sound of steady footsteps in my ears, he walked very slowly, if in the past, I would definitely not hear such a gentle footstep, at this moment I don't know why I feel that my five senses are extremely sensitive, not only the sense of hearing is several times stronger, but even the eyes can see extremely far away.

I saw that in the depths of the purple bamboo forest, a black shadow slowly paced, separated by a distance of thousands of meters, I naturally couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his body shape and clothing, it should be a spiritual cultivation.

Thinking of the comments made to him by several elders of Wuling Valley before, he broke into the forbidden land of the Wu Clan when he was a child and opened the eyes of the world, could it be that it was these eyes that allowed him to see images that others could not see, so that he could judge my arrival? So what role should I play in his life?

I can't help but be a little curious, if it is destined that I will appear in this time and space, in the Valley of the Witch Spirit, next to the spirit cultivation and the waning moon, then I am not here to play the role of a hurried passer-by, but what duty or mission will I undertake?

When I was guessing, I listened to the footsteps from far and near, the bamboo shadow under the moon was deep, the cultivator stopped, looked at me from a distance, his eyes were deep, his eyes were like a cold pool, and his calm appearance made me suddenly overlap with Ling Kai's face, for a moment I even thought he was Ling Kai, and I was back in the witch clan thousands of years ago!

We stared at each other quietly for a long time, and finally walked back to the bamboo hut, pushed open the door and did not come, but glanced at the candle flame jumping on the table, and asked me in a deep voice, "What are you thinking just now?" ”

"What?" I was stunned, a little confused.

He frowned slightly, something in his eyes slowly sank, and after a long time, he closed the door with his backhand, took off his robe and hung it on the bamboo hanger behind the door, and strode towards me.

I couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"It's late at night, go to sleep." He answered as a matter of course, but I stared around with wide eyes, only the bamboo bed against the wall behind me in the hut of more than 30 square meters, so where did he plan to sleep?

Before I could ask, he had already bypassed me and lay flat on the edge of the bamboo bed, closing his eyes as if he was tired.

Turning to look at him blankly, I couldn't help but roll my eyes, thinking that I couldn't sleep anyway, so I might as well go out to admire the moon and leave the room to him.

Unexpectedly, before I could move my steps, my left hand had been pulled hard by him, and my body suddenly lost its balance and pressed towards him just right.

Frightened, I hurriedly used my hands to support the bed, but he hugged my waist with both hands, and in a light rotation, I felt that my body was light, and my feet were weightless off the ground, and when I reacted again, he was already lying intact in the bamboo bed, and he had turned sideways to face me, his eyes were still closed, and his even breathing was swallowing and puffing on my face, slightly warm.

I looked at him in a daze, and suddenly remembered that he was not Ling Kai, because Ling Kai had no breathing and no heartbeat, and his body was always as cold as jade, unlike the young man named Xiu Ling in front of me, who had flesh and blood, breathing and heartbeat, they were just somewhat similar in personality.