Chapter 114: The Wind and the Moon Are Like Poetry
In the boudoir of the goddess, Xiao Fan sat next to her, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they had a thousand words to say. Under her questioning, Xiao Fan told all the experiences of entering the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm in detail.
"It's okay if there's nothing to do. The goddess frowned slightly, and said, "The master said that you have a great calamity, why didn't you encounter it in the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm this time?"
Xiao Fan shook his head, he had also thought about this question, and said: "This time, the first four layers of the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm collapsed for some reason, and my Great Tribulation is related to the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm, perhaps because of this reason, the Great Tribulation was postponed, and it should come when I enter the last four layers in the future." ”
The goddess of the neon dress had a sad look in her eyes, and sighed in her heart, but did not continue the topic. Xiao Fan's catastrophe can only be resolved by himself, and others can't intervene, she knows very well that it is useless to say more.
"Why are we going back to see Daddy?" said the goddess softly, a blush on her face, slightly shy. Her green silk hangs down her waist, as smooth as satin, her willow eyebrows are picturesque, her big eyes are charming, her skin is crystal clear, her red lips are moist, her smile is a smile, her eyes, and her movements are full of infinite charm.
"In a few days, I still have some things to deal with. Xiao Fan hugged her slender and soft little waist, the touching charm and faint fragrance made him a little intoxicated, and said, "I need to buy some more immortal grass to refine the 'Crazy Immortal Forbidden Pill'." ”
The goddess was stunned, looked up at Xiao Fan, and her charming eyes were full of doubts.
Xiao Fan smiled and explained in detail the other effect of the "Crazy Immortal Forbidden Pill", which shocked the goddess of Ni Xiang, and her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe her ears.
"This ......" The neon dress goddess felt incredible, and soon seemed to understand something, and said: "Maybe only a physique like you can use the forbidden pill to condense the body, how can others bear it." ”
"I think you can too, the biggest hidden danger after taking the forbidden pill is the damage of the meridians, as long as the blood vein vitality is strong enough, it can be cured in a short time without leaving any dark diseases, your vitality wood martial soul is about to reach the level of returning to the origin, I believe that the forbidden pill will also have a magical effect for you." ”
"I still don't want it, I'm different from you, when you cultivate, the immortal yuan power and the physical body are increasing simultaneously. And when I was cultivating, even if I could condense my physical body, the effect I got was very small. If you also use the forbidden pill to strengthen the body, the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Xiao Fan nodded, what the goddess of Nishang said was the truth, he was different from other cultivators, others could not strengthen themselves in such a way, and when the time came, it would make his own cultivation realm fall behind, and Lang would spend a lot of time.
In a small courtyard in the Tilting Dance Xuan, Xiao Fan and the goddess of neon clothes sat side by side, and the starry sky at night was particularly bright, full of stars, shining with bright starlight.
A silver moon hangs obliquely in the night sky, sprinkled like water, and the evening breeze blows gently, in this late autumn season, with a hint of coolness.
The goddess of the neon dress inadvertently shrunk her delicate body, Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, and no one spoke to each other, just looking at the endless starry sky.
At this moment, both of them have some emotion in their hearts, decades have passed in a hurry, and those who have passed away can no longer be touched, leaving only traces and endless memories.
Thinking of the days in the Shenwu Continent, whether it was Xiao Fan or the goddess of Ni Xiang, his heart was full of reluctance. At that time, they were far less powerful than they are now, but they felt happier than they are now.
The three realms are one, and this new world realm, the Yanhuang Continent, is full of too many dangers and unknowns, maybe others don't know, but the goddess of Nishang knows some secrets.
She has a mysterious and powerful master, and she has received some information from her master, although it is only a guess, but she knows that most of the speculations in her heart will become true in the future.
After the formation of the new world realm, the goddess of Nishang thought that her biggest gain, that is, the relationship with Xiao Fan, was finally confirmed, and she no longer had to worry about it, and she felt worried about it.
However, for the future, she feels lost, she can't see the way forward, and there is always a layer of gloom in her heart, which makes her feel pressure. With Xiao Fan at the moment, she has no extra words, she just wants to lean on him so quietly and stay by his side.
Xiao Fan thought about it a lot, and his mood gradually became heavy and full of guilt. He picked up the goddess and sat on his lap, looked at each other, and said softly, "I'm sorry......"
A slender hand as clear as jade covered Xiao Fan's mouth, the eyes of the goddess of neon clothes flashed with a moving light, she felt Xiao Fan's thoughts, and said softly: "Don't say I'm sorry, the moment I decided to follow you, whether it was me or they had already made a decision." We all understand Sister Lan Ruo's place in your heart, no one will fight with her for anything, and you made a commitment to her before you met us, so you don't have any worries, don't make her sad. ”
"Ni Shang ......" Xiao Fan was moved in his heart, hugged her tightly into his arms, and felt that he really owed her too much, and Qingya them, owed each of them, this is a lifelong love debt, and it can't be paid off no matter what.
"Xiaofan, do you know the way, if there is no Sister Lan Ruo, we can't meet you, how can we become the most important person in your life. Qingya and I don't have any luxury, as long as we can be with you forever in the future. As for those so-called forms, they are not important, but the most important thing is to be able to stay together and have a home. ”
A warm current flowed in Xiao Fan's heart, so warm, there was endless longing for the future life. He gently stroked her soft green silk, and said softly: "When everything is settled in the future, we will give up everything, find a fairy land outside the world, no longer care about the disputes in the world, and live the life we want......"
It is a beautiful life, a life that many people yearn for, but it is difficult to achieve it in this world full of cultivators, and only with invincible strength can we truly isolate ourselves from the world and not be disturbed by the outside world.
The moonlight was like water, pouring down, the whole world was a little hazy, and the neon goddess gently snuggled on Xiao Fan's shoulder. The evening breeze blew, disturbing her green silk, and the hazy moonlight sprinkled on her body, as if she was dressed in a dreamy gauze dress, which was unreal, like a peerless goddess who had been in the world for nine days, and it was moving.
At midnight, the whole city is quiet, only the rustle of bamboo leaves blown by the wind, like a lover pouring out his lovesickness after parting......
The small courtyard was quiet, the night wind echoed in his ears, Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and hugged the neon goddess horizontally, and disappeared into the small courtyard shrouded in moonlight.
In the boudoir of the goddess, the pink light gauze tent, the soft luan couch, the clothes with the fragrance of the woman fell to the ground like flowers, the corset and the profane pants fell to the ground one after another, accompanied by a tactful and coquettish whisper, and the spring in the whole room was ......
For lovers who are in love but have been separated for a long time, every reunion, there may be no better way to express their lovesickness than the integration of soul and flesh.
The friction of the body, in the blending of soul and flesh, makes each other's love continue to sublimate.
It has nothing to do with desire, it is a way of giving to each other and pouring out the fiery love of the heart......
Snow white as jade, delicate and concave delicate body, and bronze strong body are constantly entangled.
Take, give!
This is all born of love and love, not for desire.
Cultivating to this realm, whether it is the Nishang Goddess or Xiao Fan, the Dao heart is as solid as a rock, and there is no longer that primitive desire. Their union and blending are only the expression and sublimation of love.
The two bodies intertwined and rolled on the couch, giving to each other and demanding from each other, as if they wanted to merge each other into their own flesh and blood.
Tactfully moaned, without the slightest suppression, she seemed to want to completely release herself and completely dedicate herself to this man on her body. At the same time, she is also frantically taking, wanting more, wanting the man on her body to give her a little more, so that she can experience the most fiery love in his heart, and she is willing to be melted by the flame of love, even if it is extinguished......
On such a night, the stars are shining brightly, the moon is pouring like water, and the earth is hazy and picturesque.
In the room of the goddess of neon clothes, the two people who don't want to meet again are fascinated.
They are pouring out the love in their hearts in a silent way, turning love into a blazing flame and transmitting it to each other's bodies, melting each other's minds and bodies.
The night is quiet, only the room reverberates with cheerful and gentle moans and low gasps, intertwined into a moving melody, like singing a lingering love song......
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The short night passed silently, and the first rays of the morning sun shone through the clouds and illuminated the earth.
Xiao Fan gently hugged the goddess of neon clothes and rubbed her delicate face like first snow with his hand. Looking at the lazy sleeping posture of the person in his arms, he smiled happily, and his heart was warm.
What could be more beautiful than this kind of life? With the beloved, the flowers before the moon, depending on each other, lingering love, this is indescribable happiness.
Over the years, Xiao Fan has experienced too much killing, stepping on endless corpses and bones to walk in blood. From a small cultivator at the beginning, he has come to this day with great difficulty step by step, and looking back, he is physically and mentally exhausted.
Tired, he's really tired!
However, this road has not yet reached the end, and it is difficult for the world to fulfill one's wishes, let alone live the life one wants.
Xiao Fan had no choice, no matter how tired he was physically and mentally, he had to continue on this road.
In the future, I will step on the bones of more people, bathe in the blood of God, cruel experiences, bloody roads, and finally only to be invincible in the world, realize my wishes, and fulfill the promises I have already made, so that I can truly pursue the life I want at that time, so that there will be no obstacles.
Every time he thinks of someone who is far away at the top of the clouds, Xiao Fan is full of endless fighting spirit, and his fatigue is swept away, she is his biggest spiritual pillar. For her sake, nothing can stop his determination to become stronger, vowing to smash all obstacles and stand at the top.