"What do you think? How could Senior Sister Bai ......" On the way back, Ji Xingge laughed with Baili Xu, "Neither of them slept together."

Who knew that Baili Xu's expression became a little strange.

Ji Xingge blinked and asked in a low voice, "Won't it? Are they ......?"

"I don't know!" Baili Xuan spread his hands, "But they have so much time together, and we don't necessarily know what happened."

Ji Xingge thoughtfully: "Makes sense......"

After thinking about it, she asked, "Could it be that Senior Sister Bai is really ...... That's too fast, right? Their cultivation is high, so it stands to reason that it is not easy to conceive! It's good to have one in a few hundred years."

"Who's to say that? Maybe it just happened."

Ji Xingge had this thought, and when he went back, he deliberately slipped to the opposite yard.

Ling Bufei was flipping through the file, and the door next door was closed tightly.

"Coming back? Have fun?" He asked casually.

"It's okay, the sisters are all kind, and Baili won the sword competition with them." Ji Xingge was speechless, "What are you doing? Isn't it all over? Where did you get so many files?"

"Uncle Wen sent it." Ling Bufei replied, "You want me to familiarize myself with the sect affairs, so that I can take over in the future!"

"Oh, that's a good thing!" Ji Xingge finished speaking absentmindedly, his eyes were dripping, and he frequently looked at the door next to him.

"What? Say what you want." Ling Bufei couldn't see her small movements.

Ji Xingge laughed and said, "It's nothing, I'll come to see Senior Sister Bai, she really slept until now?"

"yes!" Ling Bufei replied, "Don't worry, her breath is stable, she's just digesting the demonic qi she absorbs."

"Oh......" Seeing that his eyes were open, Ji Xingge didn't dare to say what he was thinking, he struggled for a while, and finally left, "Then I won't bother Senior Sister Bai, this is the peach blossom snow specially brought by Senior Sister You, she didn't drink it today, I brought it back for her."

Putting down the wine, Ji Xingge thought that it was wrong, and quickly picked it up: "Ah, I haven't drunk enough, why don't you give me this bottle first, and I'll ask Senior Sister You for a bottle for Senior Sister Bai another day."

Then he hurried away with the bottle of wine.

Ling Bu is inexplicable, how can he give half of the gift and take it back? Miss Ji has always been generous, is this time reversed?

It's a pity that Ji Xingge walked too fast, and he didn't even have a chance to ask.

"Strange ......" Ling Bufei shook his head and continued to read the file.

Bai Mengjin had no idea what was going on outside, she had eaten too hard for a while. In the Xuanbing Prison, I have already eaten a full stomach, and I will have to digest it for a few years, but who knows that I will eat part of the power of the demon soul and the demon sword again. Fortunately, the yin and yang umbrella can temporarily store demonic energy, otherwise she is worried that she will explode.

So these days, she spends most of her time sleeping, occasionally waking up, not necessarily at a time, sometimes during the day, sometimes at night.

Ling Bufei is basically here, either cultivating or reading the dossier.

The two of them exchanged a few words, drank tea or admired the moon together, and then she went back to sleep.

A month passed like this, and suddenly one day, Bai Mengjin felt fluctuations in her sleep, and it was the three demons who were calling her.

She quickly responded, "What's the matter?"

"Your Excellency!" The boy hurriedly replied, "That cell, there's a demon in it!"

"Inside now?"

"Yes!"

"You go over and take a look."

"Huh? Oh!" The boy obediently answered, and the next moment, he felt a weight on his body, something descending.

Bai Mengjin attached part of his consciousness to him and "saw" the familiar wind and snow.

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After the thunder punishment, Ling Yungao fell into a coma.

His dantian was already damaged, and he couldn't retain any aura, and anyone who saw it felt that he was useless. But no one noticed that there was a demon seed as small as dust, hidden deep in the flesh and blood.

A few years ago he was at the Adversary

was tempted into a demon, and the demon had taught him a spell.

"See? This is the demon seed, but any demon head that has cultivated the demon seed is extremely difficult to destroy. Because it only takes one seed for us to be resurrected."

"Just like you?"

The Adversary laughed, "Not bad. I was pressed by your ancestor Ling Feishuang in the big array of Fuyun Mountain, tormenting the demonic qi day and night, how do you think I survived? It's about shrinking yourself into a demon seed and patiently waiting for the right opportunity! If it wasn't for that demon cultivator girl last time, you would all become my nutrients, and I would be able to recover my cultivation in the fastest time!"

Ling Yungao was moved: "It's so ......"

"Even such a secret method tells you, I'm sincere enough for you, right?" The Adversary was tempted, "Wouldn't it be good to cooperate with me?"

Ling Yungao was about to nod, when he suddenly realized, "No! Now that you are possessed by me, the demon seed I have cultivated will definitely be indispensable to your breath. Will it be you or me who will come back then?"

The scheming was seen through by him, and the adversary said slyly, "You and I are in a symbiotic relationship, is there much difference between you and me? The demon seed was cultivated by you, and when you recover it later, it will be the same as now. The self is yours, the seven emotions and six desires are yours, although I will be slightly affected by my sanity, but in general, you are still the main one, isn't that good?"

Ling Yungao knew that he didn't have much choice, he had already fallen into the devil, and he couldn't get rid of the demon, so he could only live together in the future.

Eventually, he followed the Adversary's advice and began to cultivate the Demon Seed.

The crime was exposed, Ling Yungao panicked at first, and after knowing that things were irreversible, he let them go.

For so many years, he remembered what happened in Yuanzhou, and he couldn't sleep at night, but he asked himself, if he hadn't made the original choice, would he have been able to step into the gods? Probably not.

So, he doesn't regret it. Without that, he wouldn't have been able to break through the Transformation God, and he wouldn't have the current position of Sect Master. Rather than be an ordinary primordial infant in the sect, he would rather take this path.

When he was tortured by thunder, Ling Yungao had only one thought in his heart.

That is, he can't die, he has to hold on!

Finally, the thunder punishment was over, and he was imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison.

The cold air of the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice froze into the bone marrow, and the broken body had almost no power to repair it. But it doesn't matter, he still has a demon seed, and it's slowly sprouting.

It's a pity that the demonic energy and spiritual energy here are too thin, and the speed at which the demon seed sprouts is very fast, and it may take many, many years before he can barely recover......

In his sleep, he suddenly woke up.

A blue-faced, fanged face was pressed against him, sniffing and muttering, "It smells so good...... It's been a long time since I've eaten it, and the newcomers who have come recently are more domineering than the other, or this is better, I can't move, hehe......

The adversary looked at Ling Yungao's open eyes and grinned, "Yo, wake up! Yes, I like to eat while listening to people scream, come on-".

It gave him a menacing expression and opened its mouth wide at him.