Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 994

As for Sang Yue, the huge pain from the explosion of her sea of ​​consciousness was fleeting, and then everything went dark before her eyes, and she lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but it was like a dream that I had a fight with a nobleman, and then I vaguely saw many people besieging me. She had a bad temper and couldn't accept being beaten all the time, so she naturally fought back.

Fortunately, she also had a partner, the Demonic Dragon Winged Ji, who was always by her side, killing people everywhere, which saved her a lot of effort.

But she seemed to be injured and could not exert any strength.

"You're wandering around outside all day long, you're a novice and you love to play. You have no ability and you're a worrywart, who else would you hurt if not you?" In the peach blossom forest, the silver-haired immortal stared at the chessboard, playing with the chess pieces leisurely, waiting for her to make the next move.

"Who's playing?" She frowned, thinking about her next move, multitasking, "Who in this world is more diligent than me? I'm so busy every day that I don't have time to play."

"Why, you still want to play?"

"..."

After waiting for her response for a long time, the Silver-haired Immortal raised his eyes to look at her, and saw her leaning against the edge of the stone table with a pitiful expression on her face, and he could not help but remain silent. When she saw him looking at her, she immediately took advantage of the situation and said aggrievedly:

"I haven't started playing yet."

The Immortal Lord closed his eyes: “…” He couldn’t bear to watch.

Forget it, he isn’t the one who’s hurt anyway, so let him do whatever he wants.

She agreed without saying anything, and Sang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, secretly delighted in her heart. It was just like the time when she pretended to be sick and lazy and didn't want to attend the training class, and she found all kinds of excuses and reasons to successfully drive her second sister away.

But then again, she is obviously an adult, so why does she need his permission to go out and play?

"Because I'm your husband, because you came to me for treatment when you were injured." As he whispered in her ear, she was embraced in a broad embrace, listening to his teasing tone, "You have no strength now, do you want me to help you heal?"

"Yes!" She threw her arms around his neck excitedly.

Finally, it was the auspicious day to absorb his power. It was troublesome to be a partner with an immortal. She was pure and abstinent every day. But she was too turbid. She wanted it but didn't dare to let him know. She was worried about damaging her image and hindering his practice.

"Next time, just ask me if you want it." He couldn't help but chuckle as he noticed her little thoughts and whispered in her ear, his tone full of teasing and ambiguity, "No matter when, no matter how much you want, I'll give it to you."

Eh? She frowned slightly, as if something was wrong.

He has always been aloof, and even when he was moved, he would express it through his gaze and smile.

Rarely expressed in words...

But the joint practice has already begun, and they must not be distracted, otherwise it would be too boring to fail like last time. I remember that there seemed to be an especially powerful enemy who was about to arrive. She and he had to hurry up and practice, every second counted.

As she pondered, she was completely submerged in his familiar aura, and the doubts in her mind instantly disappeared...

It seemed like a very long time had passed before Sang Yue's consciousness gradually became clear.

But my hands, feet and torso were numb. I waited for a while before I slowly regained consciousness, and my heavy brain finally regained control. I first noticed that the surroundings seemed unusually quiet. I didn't know where I was. It seemed that something had happened before...

Her active thoughts paused slightly when she felt a hand holding her slender neck. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked to the side, just in time to look into a pair of cold and distant eyes.

The two of them had no expression on their faces and stared at each other in silence.

In this situation, all explanations were just futile sophistry, and no one said anything for a while. After a long standoff, Sang Yue finally lost his temper and spoke first:

"Why don't you do it? There are so many beauties in the Three Realms. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come..." Before he finished speaking, the big hand holding her neck opened its palm and slowly slid down. The strange feeling it brought made her shudder all over. She immediately sat up in anger and slapped his restless claws away:

"What are you doing?!"

This angry slap of hers was probably a bit too strong. Immortal Qingsu's eyebrows twitched and he said in a calm voice:

"Didn't you ask me to do it? I thought you wanted it."

Sang Yuemo: “…”

What do you want? What do you want? Who wants it?!

Was she dreaming? Did he know what she was dreaming about? Or was it he who made her dream this?! Suddenly, she suddenly remembered a thousand Chinese curse words, but she didn't know whether she should say them. But she accidentally saw that he clenched his right wrist with his left hand and turned it, as if it was twisted.

In an instant, the anger and shame in her heart were all extinguished as if a basin of cold water was poured over her. She looked at the hand anxiously:
"What happened to your hand?"

Was she really that strong just now? She could have broken the hand of the Immortal Lord with just one blow?

"It's okay," Immortal Qingsu turned his wrist nonchalantly and said with a smile, "I helped you break the spell. My cultivation is low, so it just hurts a little."

"Scared?!" Sang Yue's eyes lit up, and she quickly closed her eyes and concentrated, using her internal energy to look at her own immortal essence. When she saw that her immortal essence was finally free and unrestrained, she couldn't help but open her eyes with joy, "It's really gone!"

"Well," seeing her happy face, Qingsu Immortal Venerable couldn't help but feel happy for her, "Next time you encounter a fight between great gods, remember to stay away from them."

"Yeah," the divine spell had been broken, and the magic spell had been missing. She simply pretended that there was no spell and began to look at his cultivation. "What about you? How far has your cultivation fallen? Why are you suddenly in a hurry to help me break the spell? Aren't you in seclusion?

Ah, I remember..."

She recalled how Yun Changsheng had lured her out of the enchantment and captured her in his magic weapon space. Then she exploded herself, and her Dharma body exploded the opponent's magic weapon.

Of course, none of this matters at the moment.

When she exploded, he, as a Taoist partner, sensed something and nearly went insane. Resisting the rebellion of his power in his body, he followed Ah Man's perception of his master and found her. At that time, she was only breathing and her movements were controlled by her Dharma body.

In order to prevent her from venting that anger, he asked A-Man to appear and deal with the powerful spirits for her.

With the support of Fairy Luo Yan, she finally managed to hold her breath and wait for him to show up and rescue her. If she had no external support at that time, she would have died.

"So Liuguang is Luo Yan?" Looking at the fairy in the flashback light curtain, Sang Yue was surprised at first, and then helpless, "The old friend is gone, why did she torture herself? Now it's good, her soul has been scattered."

The tragedy of her previous life had happened thousands of years ago. She came back to life and knew nothing about the grudges of her past life.

Neither hatred nor resentment.

As long as everyone is well, Fairy Luo Yan doesn't need to worry about it, and why waste her hard-earned fairy bones to make a harp? Seeing someone disappear in order to save her, Sang Yue felt very upset.

But she didn't dare to show it, because there was an immortal beside her who had used up all his power to save her.

"You are such a fool," Sang Yue waved away the light curtain and guiltily took out various bottles and jars from the space, selecting the pills and potions that were suitable for him, "Don't be impulsive when you are not sure. Now you have no power left.

Yun Changsheng captured me to force you to submit. He is the emperor's son and has so many magical instruments. How can a lowly immortal like me fight him?"

She said this from the bottom of her heart, but what made her most sad was that because of her incompetence, Fairy Luo Yan's spirit dissipated, forcing her Taoist partner to sacrifice his own skills in order to save her.

Why does she deserve others to do all this for her?