Chapter 367 How about dual cultivation with demons?

"Hehehe~"

Xiangying made a face at him and slammed the door shut, leaving Yan Xiao, who was on the verge of exploding, yelling, "You brat, you're getting more and more unruly!"

He turned around, still grumbling, and saw Cen Feng holding a report in his hand, his brows furrowed. He couldn't help but lean forward and pull him into his arms. "What's wrong?"

Cen Feng was completely absorbed in the news and did not resist his intimate gestures at all. Instead, she read through everything in detail, "Why is there no news about Master and the others..."

He put down the report in his hand, a worried look on his face. The day his master was stabbed in public was still vivid in his mind. "No, I have to go find my master and the others..."

After saying that, he was about to get out of bed, but Yan Xiao stopped him, saying, "Where are you going? You're not fully recovered yet!"

"I'm fine."

"fine?"

Yan Xiao looked at his pale face, poked his head and said angrily, "Can't you use your brain? You forcibly switched your cultivation method and became a demonic cultivator, which is equivalent to rebuilding your physical foundation. What can you do with this sickly body?!"

“But I’m just worried about them…” Cen Feng looked at him with some grievance, hugging his knees and his eyes reddening. “Besides, those bastards destroyed Peach Blossom Valley, and my senior brothers are all working hard to get revenge. How can I stand by and do nothing?”

Seeing his sad and upset expression, Yan Xiao reached out and pinched his cheek, sighing, "Idiot, didn't you know you could ask me for help?"

"You?" Cen Feng was taken aback and pursed his lips, then muttered softly, "You're not from Peach Blossom Valley..."

"How can I not be?" Yan Xiao coughed lightly and said, "After all, I lived there for a few months, so I can be considered half a disciple."

Upon hearing this, Cen Feng rolled her eyes at him, and some unpleasant memories flashed through her mind. "Hmph, you dare to bring that up!"

Yan Xiao touched his nose and chuckled awkwardly, "Hehe, my wife, don't be angry. Your husband knows he was wrong."

"Pah! Who are you calling 'wife'?!" Cen Feng was immediately enraged upon hearing this, and like a cat with its fur standing on end, he pounced on Yan Xiao, scratching and clawing at him.

"Okay, okay, it's me!"

After letting him fuss for a while, Yan Xiao gently patted his back to comfort him, "Alright, husband, don't be angry. It's not good for your health."

"snort!"

Seeing his angry expression, Yan Xiao felt a pang in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows and eyes, saying in a hoarse voice, "Be good, stop making a fuss. Once your cultivation has recovered a bit, we'll go to the Eastern Region to find your senior brothers and the others."

"What?!"

Cen Feng sat up abruptly, bumping into Yan Xiao's jaw and causing him to wince in pain, hissing and gasping for breath.

"That would be a long time coming! By then, things will be too late in the Eastern Region!"

Yan Xiao looked at him helplessly, his face suddenly turning bitter. How could he have fallen in love with such a thing?

Not only are they heartless, they also don't know how to care about others.

What a terrible thing!

Seeing him cover his face and remain silent, Cen Feng reached out and rubbed his chin. "Are you alright?"

"Fine." Yan Xiao sighed, took his hand and put it to his lips. "I'll go with you tomorrow, but you have to listen to me and absolutely cannot act rashly."

Upon hearing that he could go to the Eastern Region, Cen Feng was overjoyed and nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes!"

Seeing him smile, Yan Xiao couldn't help but smile as well. "Alright, go lie down and rest."

Upon hearing this, Cen Feng looked at him, hesitant to speak, "Aren't we going to form a heart seal?"

Hearing his reminder, her interest, which had been repeatedly dampened, seemed to begin to stir again, and she chuckled, "Let's get married."

Cen Feng looked at his mocking smile, as if he had only just realized how outrageous his words had been.

Her face flushed red instantly, and she darted into the covers, muttering, "Just... just pretend I didn't say anything!"

"Don't hold it in, come out quickly." Yan Xiao pulled him out, narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said solemnly, "If you don't want to form the heart seal, you can put it off for now."

"Um?"

"I've thought of a way to quickly restore your cultivation level. Would you like to try it?"

Upon hearing this, Cen Feng perked up and sat up abruptly. "What method? Tell me quickly!"

Yan Xiao covered the corner of his mouth with a smile, feigning mystery, "I know of a peculiar cultivation technique. If you practice diligently and successfully circulate it once, you can gain a large amount of cultivation power. In your case... you should be able to recover about 70% in seven days."

"So fast!"

Upon hearing this, Cen Feng was overjoyed and patted his shoulder excitedly, saying, "Then what are we waiting for? Teach me quickly!"

"Well, in that case, let's begin."

After saying that, Yan Xiao, with an air of righteous indignation, reached out and untied his tightly fastened belt. As the belt fell away, his robes opened, leaving Cen Feng standing in front of him looking completely bewildered. "Why are you taking your clothes off?" he asked.

"Will I teach you martial arts?"

"oh……"

Cen Feng nodded hesitantly, but it wasn't until Yan Xiao gently pressed him down that he realized something was wrong. "What kind of technique is this?!"

"Hmm?" Yan Xiao looked at him, his expression unchanged, and said frankly, "Dual cultivation of demonic arts, huh?"

"What!"

A smile played on Yan Xiao's lips as he lowered his head to kiss the skin on the side of his neck. The warm lips and hot breath made his body tremble slightly. "Don't do this...we can't..."

"Um?"

Yan Xiao responded casually, but continued to bury his head in the crook of his neck and rub against him, saying in a hoarse voice, "Why not? I am evil, you are demon, we are a match made in heaven!"

"Who, who's your perfect match? Get out of the way!"

Yan Xiao chuckled but did not raise his head. Red plum blossoms continued to cover his collarbone and shoulders.

"Don't bite..."

Cen Feng's eyes reddened from the teasing, and when he caught a glimpse of the triumphant smile on the other man's face, he suddenly realized what was going on and pushed away the man's face that was leaning towards him. "You, you liar!"

"Fool."

Yan Xiao's eyes were full of doting affection. His hand, which was caressing his waist, slipped inside his clothes and roamed along his firm, delicate skin.

"Don't, don't touch... Get out of here!"

“I’m not lying. If you cultivate with me, I can help you stabilize your foundation, and you can also quickly recover your cultivation level. It’s a win-win situation.”

"Besides, my profound cultivation has long been coveted by many. Now I'm giving it to you unconditionally. If others knew this, they would all be envious."

"Good boy, don't be polite with me. Take as much as you want, I've given it to you!"

Yan Xiao spoke without batting an eye, leaving Cen Feng stunned. Cen Feng's face immediately turned bright red. "Shut up! I... I don't want to!"

"Fine, fine, you don't want it." Yan Xiao held his ten fingers, pressed them above his head, and chuckled softly. "Then I'll give it to my husband."

"I won't—"

"Waaaaah..."

The Nine Nether Sparrow, which had been perched on the windowsill, could only flutter away helplessly as it listened to the wild, seductive cries from inside the room.

It just went out for a short flight, and when it came back, Old Hu told it that its beloved owner had disappeared. "My master, where did you go?"

...

In a dark and eerily quiet place, the surrounding silence was unsettling.

Ye Luo woke up from a dizzy spell, and the image of being teleported by the magic circle flashed through her mind, instantly making her more alert.

Where am I...?

Suddenly.

He struggled violently and realized that his hands and feet were bound by invisible ropes, and he was now hanging above his head with his hands raised high.

Holy crap, what's going on?!

Ye Luo panicked a little. She tried to calm herself down, carefully sorting out her thoughts, and tentatively called out, "Jun Yi... are you there?"