In order to engage in CP, I decided to attack the Immortal Venerable Section 143

The night snow is fine and soft as cotton yarn falling.

Since Pangu opened the world, since the sun, moon and stars were born, there have been mountains and rivers between heaven and earth. She and him are like two rivers that merge into one, and from then on, you have me, I have you.

Her whole body also seemed to be split by a giant axe, and the white expanse in front of her eyes, drenched in sweat, when she wanted to live and die, it seemed to see the embers when the giant axe split the heavens and the earth.

Ling Shouyi is a Taoist and a medical student, and she was not familiar with it at first, but after a few times, she naturally knew every inch of her inside and out. He knew her body more than she knew herself. She didn't even know that her body had such a wonderful change and could be folded out of such a Meng Lang posture.

The two of them hadn't lingered for a long time, and for a long time, they always felt that they weren't happy enough, so Ling Shouyi picked her up from the bed and carried her around the hall. The wine jar was smashed, and the flowing spring mash was sprinkled on the ground.

In the midst of the smell of wine, she was crushed in front of the windowsill and slammed open the half-hidden window.

The wind and snow poured into the hall in an instant, and a sparse and faint white plum was also blooming near the window.

Just brushed his snowy eyelashes.

The moonlight was thick, the dark fragrance was floating, and the trees and white plums bloomed under his eyes. The lust in his eyes is surging, and the shallow eyes are undisguised, frank and aggressive.

Ling Shouyi's pale golden vertical pupils converged into the size of a thin line because of his high excitement, so that he could restrain this extremely faint murderous nature.

The white plum fell between her and him, and was crushed by the petals. She was a little fascinated by it, and couldn't help but pluck a white plum and pin it to his sideburns.

When Ling Shouyi narrowed his eyes slightly, he shook off the snow. He attached his lips and kissed her again, and the tip of his tongue sticking out between the pale lips was like a cherry red finch, chasing and playing in mid-air.

Liuxia spring mash bubbling in the hall, I don't know if it is dripping with wine, or spring tide.

The snow melted on her and merged with the wine. When the ice and snow melt, it is the time of the spring breeze, the spring seeds buried deep in the ground break through the soil, take root and sprout, and through the spring breeze, the ground is a purple and red, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Ling Shouyi hugged her tightly and calmed her breathing.

Everything grows and recovers in this spring, and his young and strong body gradually recovers in this spring. Who can't bear to live up to the good spring, so, in this spring day, it is another day of greed and joy, and a pillow of spring wine. It's just that he gently entered her from the side, much gentler.

I don't know how long it took, but the snow outside the porch accumulated heavily and heavily.

Ling Shouyi finally hugged her and was drunk, even when he was drunk, he was not very stable, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, like mountains and rivers.

Xia Forsythia nestled in his arms, stretched out his fingertips to gently smooth the mountains and rivers between his eyebrows.

Only then did he hesitate, gently broke away his arms, picked up the clothes on the ground, and dressed neatly.

As soon as the door of the temple was opened, the snow was blowing in the face and the eyes were charming, and the hall was as warm as spring and did not feel cold.

But when she really walked into the snowstorm, the cold air invaded her bones, and every bone seemed to be frozen into ice slag, scraping flesh and blood.

When she reached the top of Mingyue Peak, she almost froze into a snowman.

Qu Cangfeng was already waiting for her at the peak of Mingyue Peak, and when he saw her pale complexion, he was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect her to be frozen like this as a monk.

"Are you okay?" He handed over a jug of wine, "It's just some bad wine, warm up." ”

As soon as the wine is in the mouth, it is really spicy and spicy.

Xia Forsythia held the wine bag and drank it silently. She was not drunk in the side hall just now, but her cheeks were slightly red at this time, and she was strongly drunk.

Qu Cangfeng looked at her face and sighed, "I really don't know if it's right or wrong to ask you to do this." ”

Xia Lianqiao shook his head and returned the wine bag to him, "Senior Qu, the matter has come to this point, it's useless to talk more, let's go." ”

Qu Cangfeng fulfilled his promise, and sure enough, Xia Lianqiao and Bai Li were temporarily brought to a safe place.

Before she arrived, he had already explained it clearly to Bai and Li.

When Bai Ji'an and Li Langhuan saw her, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forsythia," Li Langhuan asked eagerly, "You don't matter, right?" ”

"Lang Huan, I'm fine." Xia Lianqiao hurriedly explained and told Li Langhuan to feel at ease.

After Bai Ji'an knew that she was fine, he walked away side by side with Qu Cangfeng.

Xia Lianqiao only then had the leisure to look at the "refuge" arranged for them by Qu Cangfeng.

This is a nameless valley, the mountains in the distance are undulating, the valley is full of clouds and mist, full of spring, a group of mountains and rivers are beautiful, quiet and secluded.

According to Qu Cangfeng, in the past, one of his teachers of the Danyang Sect had inadvertently obtained a fragment of the Ancient Immortal Realm, and within this small fragment was a small world.

Because this valley is not on the map, nor does it exist in this realm, it is extremely hidden.

Xia Lianqiao knew in his heart that hiding here was just an expedient measure, and if he didn't have enough strength as a guarantee, he would just sit back and wait.

Qu Cangfeng also knew this very well, and began to teach Bai Ji'an Danyang Sect exercises one step earlier than the original book.

Qu Cangfeng is sparse by nature, contemptuous of etiquette, and is the same kind of person as Bai Ji'an in his bones, and he does not shy away from the presence of Xia Forsythia when teaching.

As a result, she took several classes on the sidelines.

In this way, Qu Cangfeng was a little moved, and asked her with a smile if she wanted to worship under the Danyang Sect.

Xia Lianqiao shook her head.

She only wants to protect Lao Bai and Lang Huan now, and she really doesn't have the energy to get involved in the rights and wrongs of the Danyang Sect.

When asked why he didn't shy away from her, an "outsider", Qu Cangfeng only smiled and asked: "The Danyang Sect is now in decay to this point, if I recruit more disciples and extend my Danyang Sect mastership, will I still hide it, hold these exercises and magical powers, and see that they have been lost to the world since then?" ”

"Even if it is spread in the fields, doesn't it matter if the predecessors?"

Qu Cangfeng smiled: "My Danyang Sect has always advocated teaching without class, as long as I have the heart to learn, I can teach." ”

But there are many people in this world who would rather bring their magical powers to the grave.

From this point, Xia Forsythia had a vague glimpse of the contradiction between the two factions within the Xianmen.

One is to benefit the people.

One is not allowed to pass on the exercises.

At this time, it was useless to think too much, so she could only take this opportunity to concentrate on cultivation and strive to improve her cultivation to a higher level in order to cope with future crises.

Ling Shouyi woke up with a splitting headache. His brow furrowed, realizing that something was wrong. He was lying on the couch naked, and he was only covered with the robe.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Ling Shouyi didn't want to be so undressed no matter what, he didn't think about it, he immediately pulled up his robe, put on his clothes, and tied his waist with silk.

The black hair slid down from his waist and back like flowing water, and Ling Shouyi was stomped to the window.

I saw that the windows in the hall were bright and clean. His grim gaze swept over his surroundings little by little, and he didn't see anything strange.

Ling Shouyi frowned, trying to remember what had happened. The immortal's memory has always been huge, and he should not forget it.

However, no matter how he thought about it, all he thought of were scattered fragments.

Ling Shouyi remembered that Xia Forsythia had come to look for him, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

It wasn't the first time he had just opened his eyes, and he knew what had happened between him and her, even if he didn't have to guess.

Since I can't think of it, it's most direct and appropriate to ask Xia Forsythia.

Thinking of this, Ling Shouyi pinched another cleansing spell for himself, and was about to step out of the palace gate, when suddenly, he paused.

His eyes fell on the neatly paved jade bricks.

Liuxia spring mash is different from ordinary wine, whether it is drunk by gods or mortals, they will forget the memory of drinking.

Ling Shouyi didn't know how to drink, and Xia Lianyi was afraid that he would wake up and notice something strange, so he specially cleaned up the wine spilled on the floor tiles before leaving.

But she forgot one of the most important things.

Ling Shouyi is the person who doesn't know how to drink the most in the world.

It is precisely because he does not know the most about wine that even the remnants of a drop of wine can be keenly perceived by him.

She lied to him.

Chapter 107

Unknowingly, I have been in this nameless valley for three days, and Xia Forsythia has been practicing diligently day by day, and she has never slackened.

Because the mountains stretch in the fragments of the fairyland, and the thousand peaks are showing, but there is no one except them. She can occupy a mountain and practice for a whole day as she likes.

On this day, she was meditating on a large bluestone. The old pine wheels on the stone side are coiled, and the pine waves are bursting.

In the wind, she suddenly heard a rapid voice.

"Forsythia!"

"Run!"

What? She paused for a moment and opened her eyes.

The voice seemed to come from a dream, and it was very urgent.

"Forsythia, run!"

Xia Lianqiao Huo Ran stood up and finally identified the source of the voice, This voice is Qu Cangfeng!

Although I don't know how he transmitted the sound into the secret, I think he used some kind of secret method of the Immortal Gate. Xia Lianqiao had never heard such an anxious voice as Qu Cangfeng.

Her heart skipped a beat, and in an instant, her heartbeat intertwined into a dense and rapid drumbeat! I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't dare to think about it, so I immediately urged the light to the extreme, turned around and ran!

Something must be wrong!

The craggy and strange stone monsters flew past like pines, and Xia Forsythia breathed rapidly, forcing the chaotic brain to calm down a little bit.

Is it Ling Shouyi? Ling Shouyi found here? How can it be so fast?!

As if to confirm her thoughts, there was a loud bang, and the wind was stirring from a hundred miles away.

The wind lifted a thousand huge rocks beside the road, uprooted the pine and cypress trees that were more than 100 zhang high, and between the heaven and the earth, the sand and rocks were flying, and the clouds were bleak, like a scene of the end of the world.

Xia Forsythia looked back like a frightened bird, only to see the mountains stretching in the distance, the thousands of peaks like raging waves, and the mountains like huge waves.

A pillar of white light formed by sword qi soared into the sky, and the swirling sword qi rolled up with boundless might, destroying any mountain, rock, grass and trees within a radius of a hundred miles around it, and even the aftermath of the sword qi shook so that the trees within a radius of a hundred miles brushed and broke off.

The sword qi went up to the nine heavens, and went down to the yellow spring, stirring the sky and the sea of clouds.

The gathering of wind and clouds, with lightning and thunder, seemed to indicate that a majestic rain capable of submerging the sky and earth was about to fall.

This sword qi, Xia Lianqiao was sure that it undoubtedly belonged to Ling Shouyi.

After this sentence, Qu Cangfeng had no news, she didn't know what was going on, her heart was beating so fast that she was spasmodic, but now she can only run wildly with "feet".

This fairyland fragment was supposed to be a one-way entry and exit, but just in case, Qu Cangfeng had opened a passage at the end of the valley where he could escape to the outside world.

Not daring to control the light to fly into the air, for fear of attracting Ling Shouyi's attention, she could only grit her teeth and drive the light to shuttle through the dense forest.