The sword was held in Feng Yuelan's hand, and she was very excited, as if as long as her hand shook, she was going to pierce Mo Feng's throat.

"Death is coming, you are still flamboyant!" Feng Yuelan frowned lightly, "Although you and I are in the Holy Clan, among the Holy Clan, there is no prohibition on suicide and killing in the Nineteen Rules. On the contrary, if I kill you, I will be more respected by the Holy Lord. ”

"Kill me?" Mo Feng suddenly laughed, "Are you willing?"

Feng Yuelan's face was cold.

"I remember when someone came to the altar, it was still a place. I didn't expect me to become your first man with ease. Ha ha. Of course, after me, you have many more men. Mo Feng smiled a little gloomily.

"However, the first one, there is always something different. Don't you women care about the first time?"

Feng Yuelan gritted her teeth and tried to control her hands not to tremble.

"In just three years, your life is completely different. Mo Feng said, "It turned out to be just a precarious girl, and even the mountain gate of the Shanhai Sect may not be able to enter, but it is only the cultivation of high-level immortals." Now, the junior immortal venerable, and he is the darling of the outer gate, the heart of the elder, even I was injured, tsk, the progress is fast!"

"What the hell do you want to say!" Feng Yuelan really didn't want to hear him continue.

"Didn't want to say anything. I just want to say, as a person, don't always think about the temporary scenery, but look at the price behind the scenery. For example, Zijigong. ”

continued: "The Purple Pole Gong was not created by human immortals, its origin was an immortal crystal technique brought by the purple-level immortal crystal of the Amethyst Lion King Demon Beast. Although it was learned by the strong human beings, it also brought innate and unavoidable defects. As he spoke, he squinted his eyes at her.

"Defective ......" Feng Yuelan muttered again, her body shook violently, and her eyes looking at Mo Feng were even more complicated.

"Of course, it's a defect, and people are not demonic beasts, and most of the exercises of demonic beasts are naturally not suitable for human cultivation. Mo Feng said, "This is especially true of Zijigong. ”

"What about the discomfort of Zijigong?" Feng Yuelan asked eagerly.

Her expression, Mo Feng saw it in his eyes, which confirmed his conjecture even more. So he said more leisurely: "Since you and I need to do further communication on some things, why don't you untie this rope and talk easily?"

Moved by his last words, Feng Yuelan waved her right hand, and a purple light flew out, hitting the rope on Mo Feng's hand just right, burning the rope.

Mo Feng broke free of the rope, moved his wrists and ankles slightly, and said, "I don't know ...... my spatial ring."

Feng Yuelan snorted, waved her hand again, and a spatial ring fell to the ground.

Mo Feng picked it up and put it on, took out a box of ointment from the ring, and carefully applied it to the burn on his waist. The pain in the wound was relieved, and his expression was greatly relaxed.

Feng Yuelan flicked the cold light long sword in her hand, and said coldly: "Go on, where is the secret wound of Ziji Gong." ”

"Vitality is consumed early, yin and yang are reversed!" Mo Feng spit out eight words without hurry.

When these eight words were heard in Feng Yuelan's ears, her hand shook, and the blade of the sword cut through the skin on the back of her hand, and then fell to the ground with a clatter. After losing her mind, she grabbed Mo Feng's arm as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, and asked in a trembling voice, "How to resolve it?"

Mo Feng smiled sadly on his bleak face, he didn't speak, and he stroked Feng Yuelan's face presumptuously. Feng Yuelan's heart palpitated, but she didn't refuse, her lips trembling and looking forward to the other party's answer.

Mo Feng stroked it as if he was muttering to himself, "It's a pity, such a beautiful face, soon after, it will become a ...... with long eyebrows and thick beard."

Then the hand actually slid over her neck, caressing it in between, "Here, a thick Adam's apple will be born......"

The hand continued to slide, falling on her chest, stroking, and her mouth was almost on the hair next to Feng Yuelan's ear, making a whisper-like voice: "Here, where women are proud, will become a flat ......"

Feng Yuelan was cold, and cold sweat trickled out from her head. No wonder, no wonder, Liu Kunwu, Liu Kunwu, you old bastard!

Mo Feng smiled, and the whole person was almost behind Feng Yuelan, as if he was holding her completely from behind, his left hand stroked her chest, and his right hand went down again, sliding through her lower abdomen and landing between her legs.

Here, it is the most sensitive part of a woman, Feng Yuelan was in a panic, and she didn't resist in the slightest.

"The most important thing is here. The hot breath in his mouth went directly to Feng Yuelan's ear chakra, and his big hand continued to rub between her legs, "Here, in the end, a man's thing will be born, from small to large, longer and thicker...... This is for female cultivators. For male cultivators, on the other hand, it will become thinner and smaller, and more and more like a woman. ”

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yuelan had already fallen to the ground weakly. No wonder, the old guy has been getting more and more yin and yang lately, his beard has faded, and his voice is shrill and thin. He never really did that with himself, and every night with him was a hellish torment!

The teeth bit the blood out of her lips, and she finally woke up, and she didn't know where the force came from, she pushed Mo Feng's whole person out, remembering what the other party had just said, and trembling in pain.

Himself, will he become a monster who is neither male nor female in the future?

"Actually, this is not called Purple Pole Magic, it is Purple Pole Demon Skill. Mo Feng said, "Your senior elders of the Mountain and Sea Sect have long recognized its flaws, and once came to my Ice Wind Immortal City to obtain an immortal technique to suppress this magic skill. Therefore, for the core personnel of Ice Wind Immortal City, the matter of Ziji Gong is not a secret. ”

"But, can it be suppressed?" Feng Yuelan's eyes flashed with hope.

"Of course. Our Ice Wind Immortal City has a secret that cannot be passed on, that is, it can suppress this kind of magic skill. Mo Feng smiled, "That's all for you for free." If you want to know something that is really useful, well, let's talk about the conditions. ”

......

The next day, Feng Yuelan left quietly with the group members without informing Jin Ling or Mo Xian'er. Accompanying them was Mo Feng.

Jin Ling and the others were handed over to the owner of the beast taming farm, the junior immortal master Lao Gao. Fortunately, the old master is good, he brings a veterinarian to see every day, for Jin Ling's bones, dressing, hemostasis, and even went to Tianji Immortal City to invite a real doctor who specializes in treating immortals to come and see.

Life is worry-free, and my mind is sober. However, due to serious internal and external injuries, the doctor believes that at least half a year of recuperation is needed. Within half a year, you can't use force with others. Jin Ling felt that it didn't take so long, and with the repair effect of the Demon Worm Inner Pill, the time would be greatly shortened. didn't dare to confront the doctor in front of him and expose Nedan's affairs.

Mo Xian'er was actually not injured, Mo Feng originally intended to mistreat her, and he didn't take a heavy hand. Therefore, during Jin Ling's recuperation, she took care of her more, staying in front of the bed, and taking care of everything. Except for reining in Elder Du's corpse, the rest of the time, she basically took care of it without clothes.

"Aren't you in Lingtong Immortal City, and you still have to rebuild the Ding Jue Mansion. Jin Ling said, "Why did you come all the way to the Shanhai Sect? Do you also want to be a disciple of the Shanhai Sect?"

"Not really. Mo Xian'er herself felt inexplicable, "I don't know why I came here, I've never been here before, this time I came completely aimlessly, and I didn't expect to meet you here." It's weird, in the dark, it's like something keeps calling me, calling me, calling me here. ”

Inexplicably thousands of miles away? Hey, this girl is also the best.

"Thank you so much this time. Mo Xian'er said to Jin Ling sincerely.

"You're welcome. Jin Ling smiled bitterly. Suddenly, a burst of urine hit, and I couldn't help but shiver and hold back strongly. His chest and abdomen were pierced by a sword, although he recovered, but his injuries were still serious, and he couldn't solve the matter by himself, "Do me a favor and call Lao Gao." ”

"What's wrong? The wound hurts again?" Mo Xian'er just asked, her face turned red, and she had already seen Jin Ling's expression of holding her urine bitterly. Hurriedly went to find Lao Gao, Lao Gao was not there, and listened to the doorkeeper to get the medicine.

Hurriedly came back, Jin Ling was already sweating. Her face turned red, remembering that in the past two days, Lao Gao had always been holding a bedpan to relieve him. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth violently, stomped his feet, went to get the bedpan, and then untied Jin Ling's pants.

"Fairy girl, what are you doing?" Jin Ling understood what she meant, but he was really embarrassed to ask her to help. And, what's even worse is that when he thought of this, the little brother under the crotch didn't listen and erected the tent.

"You saved my life, if it weren't for you, I would have been given by that beast a long time ago. Xian'er plucked up her courage and said, "I'm not afraid of anything, your man's family is still a mother-in-law!"

Plucked up the courage, closed his eyes, and ripped off Jin Ling's pants. Originally, he didn't dare to look at it, but he was afraid that Jin Ling would urinate outside, so he couldn't help but open his eyes to look, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the little brother's tense appearance.

The sound was like a frightened rabbit, and he hurriedly covered his face again, "You, you, shameless, are thinking about bad things." His heart was pounding, and although his eyes were closed, his eyes still seemed to be full of the shadow of the little brother.

Jin Ling smiled helplessly, "Sister, I'm a man, a normal man, in this case, what other reaction do you expect from me?"

Knowing that Jin Ling was telling the truth, Mo Xian'er had to slowly calm down.

"If you don't help me, I'm really going to pee. "Jin Ling was almost crying, damn Lao Gao, where did he go.

Mo Xian'er finally made up her mind, helped Jin Ling lie on her side, and put the bedpan on him to relieve him. Listening to the commotion, thinking about the picture of the little brother before the sabre-rattling, her face has always been like a ripe apple.

Over the years, she has been in the market and evaded pursuit, and she is no stranger to things between men and women. Although it was the first time I saw a man's body, it was not psychologically unacceptable.

She was tossing and turning here, and Jin Ling was even more uncomfortable. He seemed to have regained the feeling he had when he was in Lingshan, he was very irritable, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. Looking at Mo Xian'er's figure, he even thought that it would be good if she were Man'er.

For Man'er, he has always been obsessed.

To some extent, that Qinglou woman is the first woman in his life, oh no, the two lives combined.

Put on his pants, pour dirty water, and when he came back, he saw that he was still held up high, Mo Xian'er was angry and funny, "Are you men all so virtuous, no matter how much hurt and pain you have, when you think of it, you are always very energetic?"

"Ugh. ”

Half an hour later, the tent was still there.

Mo Xian'er's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "Or should I just go to the Qinglou of Tianji Immortal City and help you find someone to extinguish this fire?"

Jin Ling couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Shame on you.