There was a sudden pain in the lip flap, it was not a wet intimacy of the ear sideburns, it was a merciless bite.

Ting Yan raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the young man's eyes were closed, his slightly frowning eyebrows were full of pain, and the young man's pale lips were dyed blood, with amazing gorgeousness.

Ting Yan's fingertips wrapped around the ends of Lin Zhi's hair, and although there was a hole in his lips, he didn't deal with it immediately, nor did he get angry, some were just conniving at his juniors.

The rusty, sweet smell of blood stimulated the senses, and the eyes of the young man, who was in great pain from the clash between the formation of the suppression spell and the love spell of the Hehuan Sect, became more and more sluggish, and the traces on the collarbone of his neck between his head were reflected in the eyes of Ting Yan.

When he noticed that Lin Zhi unconsciously pursed his lips and bit a part of the pain, Ting Yan's thumb pressed on his lips and squeezed into his teeth, and his other hand gently but undeniably held his neck.

Lin Zhi was forced to tilt his head slightly, his fragile throat was under the control of the person, and he did not struggle, because the person holding his life had no killing intent.

In the process of spiritual power running, Ting Yan inadvertently erased the traces on Lin Zhi's body.

The picture scroll that was indiscriminately sealed by someone was restored to its original state, which made the curvature of Ting Yan's eyes slower slightly.

It was only then that he noticed the wetness of his fingertips, which were pushed out by the tip of Lin Weaving's tongue.

"Doesn't it hurt, then bite it."

Ting Yan looked at the young man in his arms and stroked the top of his hair.

Lin Weaving didn't retract his strength, and he bit mercilessly.

The pain of the body was cleansed by the pure qi, and he shared it with his lover in this way.

Ting Yan's expression did not change, and it seemed that the fingers carved from jade did not become bloody because of the bite force.

He had already entered the realm of the late stage of the transformation of gods, and the heavenly thunder was shattered several times, but ordinary weapons could not hurt him.

Ting Yan unconsciously touched the wound on his lip, naturally, these places still retain the fragility of the human body.

Ting Yan looked at it with some distraction, unconsciously probed his thumb deeper, and wiped the beads of sweat from Lin Zhi's face with his other hand.

The color of the red moon has become dimmer and dimmer, and the pale pink aura that fills Lin Weaving's inner mansion is also constantly fading, and under the guidance of the spiritual power of Ting Yan, those spiritual qi are entangled in a clump and overflow from Lin Weaving's mouth.

Ting Yan's five fingers were closed, crushing it, and looking down to see the condition of Lin Weaving.

"Are you feeling better?"

When Ting Yan asked, he didn't seem to notice that they were too close to each other, so close that his lips were in front of Lin Zhi's eyes, and the damage was particularly obvious, as if it was attracting people to chase after him.

Within easy reach, it seems that you can easily kiss when you are confused.

Lin Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, and he was out of strength.

When he saw the vision clearly, his eyes widened slightly, his fingertips pressed on the wound of Ting Yan's lip flap, and his voice was a little hurried: "Uncle...... It was I who acted inappropriately and offended. ”

He used his mind to take out the medicinal liquid from the jade pendant in storage, and the small spirit bead-like medicinal liquid was smeared on Ting Yan's lips, and the wound recovered after a short time.

Lin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, tugged at the corners of his mouth at Ting Yan, and unconsciously leaned back, widening the distance between them.

Not only does he not kiss, he also has to draw a line and treat it as if nothing happened.

The temperature in the cave seemed to be lower, and Ting Yan lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay." ”

The runes of the spirit array dissipated little by little, and the young man on the warm jade bed tied his clothes with his back to him, but in the blink of an eye, those fragile dependences that were entangled and close were gone, as if they had never appeared.

Lin Zhi tied his hair in a bun and tidied up his robe, and he looked like a deferential junior again.

"Uncle Shi, I'm bothering you again."

"Since you call me uncle, you don't need to be so polite, what is the condition of your senior sister?"

Ting Yan sat on the warm jade bed, and the aura in the spirit gathering array went towards his body, he closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and his jade white face was full of sickness.

"Master is still in retreat to protect the Fa, Uncle Shi, is my sister's situation very dangerous?"

Lin Zhi had asked the third senior brother before, but the third senior brother also knew very little.

Although he went with the master, but because the third senior brother's cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, he was forced to wait in place outside the scope of Wuyuan Mountain, according to him, he waited for a few hours, and the injured master came out with the unconscious and scarred senior sister, and the uncle was on his side with sword qi protection, and the state was not good, no matter how much he didn't know.

"More than forty years ago, the Baiyuan Secret Realm appeared, the key was divided into four pieces and scattered, one of them was accounted for by one sect, and then they were Luoyumen, Royal Beast Sect, and Guanqing Sect, after half a month of discussion, the quota was allocated, because it was not allowed to enter the Jindan period, there were many sects whose interests were replaced, these don't need to be talked about, I am among the quotas, and your senior sister is also there."

"Danger and opportunity coexist in the secret realm, but there are changes inside, there are few unharmed, to the moment when the secret realm is closed, your senior sister has not yet appeared, at that time we all thought she was lost in it, but her soul lamp is still on, Uncle Ren tried to find it, but found nothing."

"A month ago, Senior Uncle Ren said that he received a message, which stated that your senior sister was in Wuyuan Mountain, which was the place where the Dao and demons fought a decisive battle, and the land of blood and resentment was full of monsters, and the living beings entered ten deaths and no life, and when I met your senior sister, she had already entered the demonic body."

Ting Yan's voice was not hurried, and he told the causes and consequences one by one in a few words.

Lin Zhi had seen the jade slips of the Library Pavilion and knew the approximate composition of the Xiuzhen Domain.

The current cultivation realm is divided into Taoist cultivation, evil cultivation and demon cultivation in terms of types, but five hundred years ago and even earlier, demon cultivation was the group that was active in the cultivation realm.

Demon cultivation is the cultivation of spirits and monsters into the flesh, the number is scarce, even if the evil cultivation is evil, the body is also a human being, the demon cultivation is different, most of them are resentful and evil, based on plundering vitality, human beings and demon cultivation hit it off, and evil cultivation was produced.

When Taoist cultivation degenerates into evil cultivation, it is a demon.

Senior Sister is now that the demonic qi has entered her body, the situation must not be optimistic, no wonder the master has been guarding for so long, Lin Zhi thought about it, and didn't know what he could help, so he put this matter aside.

"Thank you, Uncle for your doubts."

Lin Zhi knelt on the warm jade bed and retracted his thoughts.

Lin Zhi resigned: "Uncle Shi, I'll leave first." ”

"Don't worry, your inner mansion is empty now, rest for a while, and when the time comes, it's not too late to leave, the jade bed is beneficial to your cultivation, lie down."

Ting Yan didn't open his eyes, and his tone was relaxed.

This jade bed is wide enough, let alone accommodate two people, even if it can accommodate three people, there is no problem.

Uncle Shi has already said so, of course Lin Zhi will not refuse.

Ting Yan's sentence 'lie down', he didn't even have the opportunity to meditate, of course, as a junior of his master and nephew, he had to obediently lie down in a place wide from Ting Yan.

Different from the clear green jade bed, the jade pillow is milky white, and when Lin Zhi lies down, it seems that the spiritual platform is clearer, and the body is covered with a brocade quilt woven by silk, which makes people feel that Xiuyi and pleasure are not contrary.

Lin Zhi closed his eyes and relaxed into the realm of forgetting things and me.

Ting Yan opened his eyes, and the stove where the soothing incense pills were placed outside the screen spontaneously combusted without fire, and the faint white smoke was dyed in the room, adding a sense of peace to the years.

His throat suddenly itched, Ting Yan twisted his eyebrows, and pressed his throat without coughing after all.

When Lin Zhi woke up, the aura of the inner mansion was completely full and refreshed.

The court Yan beside him had also laid down to rest, and his gentle and non-aggressive face did not soften when he was asleep, but added a bit of jade inhuman coldness.

Lin Zhi got up and was about to leave, but the black dot on the map representing Yuan Zhi never moved, thinking that he was still in a coma there, and Ting Yan's hand was quite heavy.

"Rested?"

The sudden sound made Lin Zhi turn his head, and he happened to meet the eyes of Ting Yan, who got up and was half-sitting.

Lin Zhi nodded, and when he was about to retire, he heard Ting Yan say again: "You and his business ......"

Lin Zhi didn't expect him to take the initiative to mention it, and deliberately made a stiff gesture.

Ting Yan paused for a moment and continued: "I won't interfere, it's just that you obviously don't like him, why don't you push him away?" ”

Ting Yan's pupils are light, and in the soft light of the night pearl, it looks cold and vast.

Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly in his heart, looking at what he said, it was obvious that the person who wanted him to fall in love with Yuan Zhi the most at the beginning was not him, why did he make a negative assumption for him now.

Naturally, Lin Zhi will not say that he likes it, nor does he say that he does not like it.

"In Uncle Shi's opinion, what is like?"

"To be close is to like, and to push away is to refuse, I don't think so."

Ting Yan thought according to Lin Zhi's words, it makes sense to say this, but if you follow this logic, being close is a refusal, and pushing away is a liking, which is naturally even more untenable.

Ting Yan said, "You're avoiding my question." ”

"The avenue is ahead, and the love affair is small, what does Uncle Shi think?"

Lin Zhi raised his eyes, and his soft-shaped and beautiful eyes revealed a harmless smile.

The young man with a smiling face in front of everyone tore the corner of the mask in front of Ting Yan, showing an appearance that was in line with Ting Yan's perception of him.

What does Ting Yan think? If he doesn't think so, why bother to spend his soul through the love tribulation.

Chapter 265: The Shared Love Tribulation of Master and Apprentice

There was silence in the cave for a while, Lin Zhi did not continue to ask, and watched Ting Yan make a disciple salute and leave.

As he turned, he heard a low sigh from behind him.

"Don't hurt him."

Whether this is based on superficial facts, whether it is for the sake of the master's words in order to protect the disciples of his own lineage, or for the sake of the love robbery to be successful, Ting Yan himself does not know.

Lin Zhi heard a deeper subtext from this unclear word.

Ting Yan, don't hurt him, or don't hurt you?

Lin Weaving's footsteps paused, he never looked back, and said softly: "Uncle Shi is too worried." ”

The snow outside the cave reflects the sunlight and sways into people's eyes.

Yuan Zhi pressed his temples and got up from the table, still a little dazed at the sight of not knowing what night it was.

Suddenly crashed into a pair of smiling eyes, which made him a little stunned.

Some glamorous and charming pictures emerged from his mind, making Yuan Zhi subconsciously look at Lin Zhi's neckline.

The neck is white and smooth, and there are no red marks on the collarbone.

"Senior brother, are you sober?"

"Senior brother, I seem to have dreamed of you."

Yuan Zhi was a little disappointed, it turned out to be just a dream, but after a while, he was happy again, he could even dream of his senior brother.

"Really?"

Lin Zhi got up with a smile, but he didn't ask Yuan Zhi what he dreamed of, after all, he knew it.

Yuan Zhi nodded, and reminded him as if he remembered something: "Senior brother, it will be the Sword Peak Kui Test soon, and the venue of this year's competition should be in Liujie Mountain, Senior Brother remember to come and see." ”

There are four Inner Sword Peaks in the Guiyi Sect, and the Liujie Mountain is one of them.

"Has the location been announced?"