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Ji Qingzhuo was breathless by his unexpected kiss, and his delicate kiss even gave her the illusion that the red airflow in the practice space escaped.

When did Shen Rongyu become like this, he... did he even want to pretend?

Shen Rongyu, who is calm and self-sufficient, is very good, and Shen Rongyu who is like a red airflow... is also very good.

Shen Rongyu's arm was on her waist, and his tall figure pressed down, laying her down on the bed.

When he approached Ji Qingzhuo, it was like a vigorous beast pounced on his prey, Ji Qingzhuo's back was sunk in the soft quilt... No, it doesn't seem to be the quilt, it's the red extending from Shen Rongyu's body The air entangled her tightly.

The beast locked in his heart was finally released. Ji Qingzhuo put his hand on his shoulder and subconsciously wrapped her neck.

In the dense atmosphere, Ji Qingzhuo gasped and asked him, "Xiaoyu, are you for real?"

Her tone was serious, so that Shen Rongyu exerted strength and bit her lips: "Of course I am true."

The one who hugged, wrapped, and kissed her was naturally the real him.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't know why he asked such a question. Although Shen Rongyu kissed her, the kiss was not as pleasant as the one outside Xuedu.

Maybe it was because of the dream she had when she was asleep.

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't remember the dream, but what happened in the dream still imprinted some memories in her mind.

Shen Rongyu's pure white clothes were laid out on Ji Qingzhuo's body, and under the quilt covered by her, the red air flow surging, gently wrapping her waist, he kissed him very forgetfully, Ji Qingzhuo would never refuse him , and responded awkwardly to him, the tip of his tongue running over his teeth.

Until there was a sound of pushing the door outside the room, Xin Yuan was holding a medicine box in his hand. He was going to change Ji Qingzhuo's medicine, but...

"Fellow Daoist Shen, she's a patient." As a medical practitioner, Xin Yuan really can't... can't accept such a thing, "What are you doing."

Shen Rongyu's lips were withdrawn from Ji Qingzhuo's lower jaw, and when she got up, she pulled up the quilt she was holding to cover her face.

When Ji Qingzhuo heard Xin Yuan's voice, her brain shut down. She hadn't figured out why Shen Rongyu...why did she kiss her, but when she was so kissed, someone came from outside.

She was already thin-skinned, her cheeks were reddened under the quilt, and her heart was pounding.

"Fellow Daoist Xin." Shen Rongyu called out to Xin Yuan, "Are you here to change her medicine?"

"Yes." Xin Yuan handed the medicine box to Shen Rongyu outside the door, but wisely did not go in, "This medicine needs to be replaced every four hours in the past three days."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, are you here?" Xin Yuan asked him.

When Shen Rongyu carried Ji Qingzhuo to Melting Heart Valley, he could see that the relationship between Shen Rongyu and Ji Qingzhuo was unusual.

Shen Rongyu was originally a person who did not reveal his emotions, but when he hugged Ji Qingzhuo like him asking for help, his eyes were filled with despair and anxiety.

Xuan Yunzong is famous, and Shen Rongyu's identity is so special, so he recognized him at a glance.

Shen Rongyu took the medicine box in Xin Yuan's hand and nodded.

Xin Yuan left, and Shen Rongyu came over to change Ji Qingzhuo's medicine. These days they will stay in Melting Heart Valley, and after a few days, he will take her back to... Yun Zeyu.

In Yunzeyu, there is a treasure house in the ruins of the former imperial palace of the Dongshan royal family, where the wealth accumulated by the Dongshan royal family for thousands of years is buried. Save.

Xin Yuan also wanted this medicine, so he offered to help Ji Qingzhuo to heal his eyes in exchange for this medicine, part of which was used to treat Ji Qingzhuo's injuries, and the other part he wanted to stay and find a way to cultivate.

Shen Rongyu didn't want to go back to the ruins of the Dongshan royal family, but he wanted to heal Ji Qingzhuo's eyes, so he had to take her back.

While giving her medicine, he talked to her about the future plan.

Ji Qingzhuo lay obediently on the bed, although Shen Rongyu kissed her just now, she did not dare to ask him the reason for kissing her again.

What if... or the original answer?

Ji Qingzhuo's hand under the quilt was tightly clenched. Shen Rongyu noticed her slightly frowning brow, and thought it was his action of applying the medicine that hurt her, so he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Qingzhuo frowned and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Shen Rongyu wrapped the bandage, and the hand hovering beside her ear touched the tip of her ear, moving all the way down, following the contour of her ear, tracing to her beautiful jawline.

"Then continue?" he asked.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't understand what he meant, and asked with some doubts, "Continue what?"

Shen Rongyu leaned over, kissed her chin, and pecked lightly: "Just now."

Ji Qingzhuo's hand clenched into a fist and pressed it against his forehead. She asked, "Is it the same as before?"

"I lied to you before." Shen Rongyu followed her ear and bit the tip of her ear.

She lied to her before, that's another reason... Ji Qingzhuo understood, the corners of her lips curled up a little unconsciously, she just closed her eyes, she found that when Shen Rongyu and Shen Rongyu were kissing her, There is always a lot of spiritual energy surging, yes, when they were unconscious, Shen Rongyu was also helping her practice.

After the kiss, Ji Qingzhuo asked him, "I'm going to practice."

"In such a hurry?" Shen Rongyu wondered why Ji Qingzhuo was thinking about cultivation.

Ji Qingzhuo thought, anyway, there seems to be no difference between cultivating in this way and cultivating in that way. It would be more efficient to just go to the cultivation space.

She wants to become stronger, at least... to reach the Golden Core Stage soon.

The moonlight was clear and cold, spilling into the window lattice, on the bed in the room, Shen Rongyu hugged her, and the two fell into the cultivation space together.

At the same time, in the distant Xuedu Palace, a new monk also came.

When Yin Muchen came to the outside of Xuedu, she already felt that the dragon veins here had been lost, and she guessed... that Emperor Liang had died.

As for why she died, she already knew.

Yu Sukong stood beside her, thinking only of another person, Ji Qingzhuo...

He said to Yin Muchen, "I didn't sense my apprentice's breath."

The accident in Xuedu has not yet been reported, and everyone does not know what happened.

"I'm afraid it's not very good, Su Kong, let's go take a look." Yin Muchen squeezed his eyebrows and walked towards Xuedu.

In the Xuedulan family mansion, Yin Muchen saw Meng Yaolan. At this moment, she pursed her thin lips and looked at Meng Lian's corpse in the hall. He was pulled out of his heart by Shen Rongyu's bone claw and died on the spot.

Meng Yaolan naturally knew who did this, but... there was a demon outside the city, and the traces left outside the city of Xuedu showed that it was the demon who fought against Meng Lian.

Seeing Yin Muchen coming, she put her hands behind her back, straightened her back, turned her head, and called out, "Master."

Yin Muchen led Yu Sukong and looked at Meng Yaolan. Under the candlelight at night, this young girl had a cold and solemn face. Yin Muchen looked at her, almost thinking that she saw her own house that was sealed downstairs in Yuanduan. Sister.

Like... so similar, the mood and temperament are almost exactly the same, and they are both from the Meng family, and their eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar.

Yin Muchen frowned slightly. She didn't like Meng Yuanwu, so she didn't like Meng Yaolan in front of her either. It had nothing to do with competition among peers, it was just a personal emotion.

She stepped forward, glanced at Meng Yaolan, and asked, "Where are Rong Yu and Qing Zhuo?"

Meng Yaolan had changed out of the red clothes she had been wearing on purpose, and only put on white clothes. She smiled and said to Yin Muchen, "Master, something happened, Miss Ji's eyes were hurt, and Shen Rongyu was taking her to the snow. Liang Yu seeks a doctor to repair the injury."

"Eyes?" Yu Sukong stood aside, his originally indifferent and distant gaze became a little forced, he looked at Meng Yaolan, "How did you get hurt?"

"Miss Ji's eyes were bad before. I resolved Candle Moth with Emperor Liang who was bewitched by Candle Moth. Maybe she couldn't accept it... Or maybe she saw too much snow and got snow blindness. In short, she suddenly saw When she was gone, Shen Rongyu took her away." Meng Yaolan said calmly.

Yin Muchen still wanted to speak, but in a few words, she quickly grasped the situation here, and took advantage of the situation to put the dominance of the words on herself—even though the head and elders of Xuanyun Sect were in front of her, it seemed that A long time ago, she was in control of it all.

"Sect Master Yin, Elder Su, Miss Ji's eye injury was indeed just an accident, but... the elder of my Meng family was injured, it was not an accident." Meng Yaolan said calmly, "Meng Lian, my uncle, who is in the fifth stage of the Tribulation Period. Xiuwei died tragically outside Xuedu City, and was stabbed by the evil devil."

Yu Sukong looked at Meng Lian's body and didn't care about it at all. He wanted to ask Ji Qingzhuo's situation again, but Yin Muchen stopped his words. It was indeed Meng Lian's death that was more important now.

"Who killed it?" Yin Muchen asked.

"The traces outside the city show that it was a fight with a demon, but... Shen Rongyu took Miss Ji and passed there as well." Meng Yaolan pointed.

Yu Sukong didn't understand what she meant at all. He was a monster, and his thinking was naturally very different from that of humans: "So my apprentice is all right."

Meng Yaolan: "..."

She smiled: "They are safe and sound, they should have gone to Xueliangyu."

"Oh." Yu Sukong's eyes returned to their usual indifference.

"The methods of the demons during the tribulation period are cruel, and it is really difficult for a single cultivator of the same level to compete with them." Yin Muchen has fought many powerful demons by herself, so she knows how difficult it is to eliminate demons.

"So, Miss Meng, how did the monarch of Xuedu die?" Yin Muchen had already gone to Xuedu Palace to investigate before coming here, and collected many details left over from the scene.

Although the trend of this matter was exactly as Meng Yaolan had expected in the end, but... the process was different. She firmly believed that Liang Xing had a deal with Candle Moth. Even if it was a deal to pray for Guotai and Min'an, it was an evil deal.

Therefore, she destroyed the result of this transaction, let the power of the contract backlash, and killed the candle moth first. As for Liang Xing, who traded with the demon, she deserved to die. She decided whether to protect him or not based on her mood.

However, Ji Qingzhuo actually had the ability to use the paper lantern in her hand to block the backlash of the contract force, which was beyond her expectations.

Among them, something unexpected happened. The power of the contract was the first to attack Liang Xing. He did not cut off the flesh and blood of the candle moth, but used his own blood to provide power for the transaction, so it was useless for Ji Qingzhuo to protect the candle moth. She protected the wrong person.

A mortal person, delusional to protect the demons, so ridiculous, Meng Yaolan thought so.