kiss
"clear."
Qingxuan nodded, then noticed Yanzhu who seemed distracted out of the corner of his eye, so he nudged the woman on the back with his elbow.
After Yan Zhu came back to his senses, he pulled out a seemingly ordinary transparent bead and said, "Heavenly Lord, this is a bead that can resist the invasion of foul air. I just refined it and haven't named it yet, so I'll hand it over to you first to protect you."
Since Qingxuan trusts Haotian without reservation, she is also willing to give him her full trust.
Haotian seemed to have not expected Yanzhu to give him a protective magic weapon. For a moment, his sharp eyes froze for a moment: "Could it be that someone behind the scenes is trying to attack me? Even if they were given a chance, they can't do anything to me. I'd better leave this bead for someone who needs it."
Obviously, Haotian didn't think he would need it one day.
Qingxuan coughed and said, "This is a token of my gratitude as a subject. Your Majesty should not refuse. Ah Zhu's things are all very valuable."
Haotian glanced at Qingxuan with disdain, as if he was being too protective of him. Without saying anything more, he took the glistening bead.
"Alright, if there's nothing else, just leave and go catch the man in white robes."
"Follow the decree of the Heavenly Emperor." The two of them raised their hands and bowed to take their leave.
——
Human world.
On the way to Shouyang City, the two passed by a mountain temple where incense was burning and merits were reaching the sky.
Yan Zhu was curious: "Who is this offering to? Such a strong faith."
Qingxuan said calmly: "Then go and take a look."
The woman was suspicious. Was Qingxuan the one who was stirring up trouble? It was as if she had returned to the time when they first met, when the man was completely obedient to her. At that time, she didn't know that Qingxuan was approaching her because of the disaster caused by the Black Crow Clan.
As a result, she saw that the people enshrined in the temple were her and Qingxuan.
The tall and majestic sculpture on the left is Qingxuan, and the gentle and slender one on the right is herself.
"Me? We?"
Yan Zhu was incredulous, her tone unable to conceal her shock, "Who? Who worships us? I actually have believers in the human world?"
Speaking of believers, Qingxuan's believers are not only spread across the human world, but also as numerous as stars in the demon world and other places.
She was not surprised, but why was there a sculpture of her here as well?
Who is it?
The two of them were hidden in the crowd. There were not many pilgrims coming and going, but everyone was very pious.
"Gods of Purity and Impurity, may all evil in my home be banished and free from illness and worry."
Is it really her?
Hearing this, Yanzhu felt mixed emotions, she was in charge of the turbid air in the six realms, but this was the first time she saw the wishes of all living beings, which was to be free from worries and illnesses.
A very simple wish, but the easiest to be worry-free and the hardest to be worry-free.
She suddenly felt that her sense of mission to purify the turbid air was stronger than ever before.
Qingxuan, who was standing aside, only cast a light glance at the woman who was full of fighting spirit. The person in front of him was like a clear path in the mountains, or like the first rays of sunlight on the cliff, very dazzling.
“Gods of purity and turbidity, please bless my eldest son to have children soon.” An old woman put her hands together and muttered to herself.
"?" Yan Zhuren was dumbfounded. She could purify the foul air, but she couldn't guarantee offspring. Why would she steal the job of the God of Fertility?
Yan Zhu looked at the man beside him with a frown on his face. "Is that right? Why don't they understand what the various gods do? They're so careless and will pray to the wrong people."
Qingxuan said calmly, "It's enough for a mortal to pray to the gods, as long as it works. Anyway, since we're here, why not pray to them all?"
"Is it like this?"
Yanzhu didn't understand. She had never had any followers before. "Although this temple is small, the decoration inside is simple and luxurious, with a lot of gold and white. It's really wasteful."
Qingxuan nodded: "Indeed, I'll remind you next time."
Yanzhu looked at Qingxuan suspiciously. The man looked calm and composed, as if he knew who built the temple. She was about to ask when she noticed a gentle woman walking in with an umbrella.
The three men had eyes as clear as spring water in March, and when you looked into their eyes you felt as if you were in a hazy rain.
There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget her once I see her.
"The two gods of purity and turbidity?"
Unlike the mortals coming and going, the woman did not kneel down, but just stared at the statue.
Yan Zhu's almond-shaped eyes were filled with amazement. "Even in the God Realm, I have never seen such a beautiful woman. Even her voice is so soft and tender."
She was about to take a closer look when her vision was covered by a pair of cold white hands. A man's gritted teeth voice came from her ear: "Don't look, we have something important to do."
"I don't understand romance."
“…”
Qingxuan frowned. He had long known that Yanzhu's second form favored beautiful women, but now that his cultivation had improved and his two forms had merged into one, he felt more and more that the personalities of the two forms were gradually merging...
Yan Zhu looked at the man's strange expression, her eyebrows twitching slightly: "Everyone loves beauty, so what if I look at her a few more times?"
Qingxuan saw Yanzhu's frank expression, and vaguely saw the shadow of the second form of Seventh Form. Thinking of what the woman had done to him in the past, and the estrangement after she kicked him out, as well as the coveting of someone in the demon world, he became more and more unable to restrain himself, and the rationality in his mind disappeared in an instant!
Yan Zhu narrowed her eyes and saw that the other person had an unusual expression. Then her Adam's apple rolled. Before she could react, the man put his hand on the back of her neck and pressed his lips down with a strength that she had never seen in Qingxuan before.
The man pressed his red lips and rubbed them slowly, breathing cautiously.
"You... Ugh!"
In an instant, Yan Zhu's mind buzzed, as if something had collapsed. Her startled almond-shaped eyes stared blankly at the mole at the corner of the man's eye.
So close, so clear.
No, this is not the point. Yan Zhu wanted to raise her hand to push the man away, but unexpectedly she was restrained by the other party. In the blink of an eye, Qingxuan's hand pinned her behind her back.
Moreover, the man's lips kept moving. After noticing her resistance, his gentle temptation at the beginning became strong and irresistible.
"Hmm...mm..." Stop it!
Although the two were invisible and others could not see or hear any of their movements, it was broad daylight, people were coming and going, everyone was praying devoutly, with no desires in their hearts, but... they were indeed doing this kind of thing, and there was a sculpture of them above!
Qingxuan narrowed his long, mischievous eyes and admired the shyness on Yanzhu's cheeks from a close distance. A chuckle escaped from his lips, and his lips parted slightly, giving the woman a moment to breathe.
Yan Zhu took advantage of the opportunity and started cursing: "You lecher... Ugh."
Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, then lowered them again, blocking all of Yanzhu's breathing.
The woman's almond-shaped eyes were filled with disbelief as she looked at Qingxuan, who seemed like a completely different person. Was he crazy?
Sensing the woman's distraction, Qingxuan said in a hoarse voice, with a rustling and itchy feeling, "Close your eyes."
Yan Zhu's legs felt a little weak, and her body was constantly numb, but she still maintained her willpower and did not show any expression on her face. Only her thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, occasionally brushing against the man's high nose bridge, which made the man move more violently.
She really didn't mean to tease!
For some reason, she caught an overwhelming emotion in the man's red eyes. It was not his usual calmness and composure, nor was there any concealment or acting. Could it be that he really was?
The palms of her hands held by the man behind her back kept clenching subconsciously, and her nails dug deep into her. When she was about to hurt herself, she was stopped by Qingxuan's big hand. She clearly felt the warmth of her ten fingers intertwined.
"Catch me."
At a certain moment, Yanzhu felt the man's chest beating violently.
In fact, he was not the only one whose heart was beating violently.
Too close.
She was wrapped in Leng Mei's scent and was about to be addicted to it the next moment. Why didn't it end yet?
The man seemed to be able to read minds. He whispered softly through his thin lips, spraying the air around the two of them, mixed with the strong fragrance of cold plum blossoms: "It will only take a moment. It will be over soon."
"You're so bold... well." Outrageous.
The woman's rage was completely devoured, leaving only a faint whimper.
I couldn't open my eyes, nor could I stop the man from suddenly going crazy, but since he said "a while", it should be soon.
Yan Zhu just wanted it to be over quickly, otherwise... her legs would go weak and she really couldn't pretend anymore.
Who would have thought that this bastard would not keep his word...they kept kissing each other's lips for a full quarter of an hour!
After the man was satisfied, she held her moist and sparkling thin lips, leaned forward slightly, and brought her handsome face forward.
Yan Zhu suppressed her heartbeat, and even though she had steady her breath, her voice was still a bit coquettish and hoarse: "What are you doing?"
Qingxuan regained his usual calmness and said seriously, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself. I used to be in control, but now I can't... If you're angry, feel free to attack me."
Then he added, "I will never fight back."
Yanzhu turned around unhappily, and then she noticed that it was getting darker in the temple.
She rolled her eyes and said without turning her head: "You have said all the good things, what else can I say."
A man's voice came from behind: "You can ask for a longer time next time."
"you!"
Yan Zhu was furious. How could he say such frivolous things so seriously? Turning around, she said, "Why didn't I realize you were this kind of person before? Where's your calm demeanor? Where's your composure?"
Qingxuan continued, "As long as one is in the secular world, one will have endless desires, and gods are no exception."
"Because of you, I choose the world of mortals."
"Yanzhu, you are my red dust."
"..." Yan Zhu was stunned by Qingxuan's words. In her confusion, she met the man's burning gaze, as if burned. She quickly withdrew her gaze and looked at the nothingness behind the man.
"Okay, I got it."
Yanzhu walked right past the man and left the temple. "We have something important to do."
——
In the human world, the capital of the gods, Shouyang City, Yunlai Inn.
One day in heaven is one year in the human world.
When Yanzhu saw Kongsangmu again, the boy had lost his childish look and became youthful and handsome, a young man with great ambition and talent.
"Sister Fairy, Brother Fairy, you are here!"
Yan Zhu ran into an acquaintance and said with a smile, "You've grown quite fast. You're already taller than me. How are you doing lately?"
Kong Sangmu replied with a look of joy: "Everything is good. My skills have also improved a lot. I have already established my foundation."
In the human world, those who can establish a foundation within ten years can be considered a genius in cultivation.
"So powerful!" Yan Zhu was indeed surprised. Just as she was about to step forward to feel his pulse, she was pulled away by the man behind her.
Qingxuan retracted his gaze from Kong Sangmu and said to Yanzhu, "There are differences between men and women. Don't push or tug at each other in public. She's still a child."
Yan Zhu frowned. She was angry about the abrupt kiss in the temple, but this man was very open and didn't seem to be affected at all.
So the woman said unhappily, "I'm just taking my pulse, what's it to you?"
"I'll do it."
Kong Sangmu looked bewildered as he saw the Immortal Brother grabbing his wrist, which was the lifeline of a cultivator, but he did not dodge at all and let the other party take complete control.
Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and let go: "You are practicing very well. The cultivation books I gave you are no longer enough.
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