Chapter 117: You are the only one who is embracing each other, whispering to each other. Ice and snow enter...
"Master?!"
Chen Mu's words were like thunderclaps from a clear sky, leaving Gu Congxing's mind blank. He couldn't help but ask, "You just said, dual...dual cultivation?!"
"yes."
Chen Mu nodded calmly, as if he had no idea what he meant by what he said.
Gu Congxing's face was getting hot. He stared at the bright and handsome person in front of him, his heart beating like a drum, and he had no idea how to respond.
"Master, could you... let me think about it for a moment."
He thought for a moment and only managed to come up with this sentence.
Chen Mu seemed a little puzzled. He blinked slowly, but did not ask any more questions. He just nodded solemnly.
"When you've made up your mind, come find me at Xuanbing Palace."
Gu Congxing nodded absentmindedly, and Chen Mu turned and left.
Until the white shadow had completely disappeared, Gu Congxing still stood at the door, motionless.
Master, you actually said something like this...
And he didn't change his expression at all.
He put his hand over his pounding heart, and the voice in his head became louder and louder.
Do you want to go? Or not?
Although using dual cultivation to improve one's cultivation has long been considered a common practice, and there are sects like the Hehuan Sect that have achieved great success in this method, in Gu Congxing's heart, he still hopes to gain benefits through his own practice.
But that person was not just anyone else, but Master.
Gu Congxing folded his arms and paced a few steps, looking at the white mist rising from the purple clay teapot on the table. Suddenly, the steamy spiritual spring in Jiang's house seven years ago appeared in his mind.
In it, long silver-white hair clung to her shoulders and neck, her waterline slid down along her narrow waistline, and the clear grooves on her back connected to her sturdy waist...
No! What are you thinking!
Gu Congxing shook his head violently to dispel the image.
But just as this charming scene faded away, another scene suddenly emerged in his mind - a gentle breeze, green waves surging, he lay on the grass with his arms around his head, listening to the birds singing, and when he opened his eyes he looked into those ice-blue eyes.
He stared at himself, his long silver hair fluttering in the forest breeze, bringing with it bursts of the subtle fragrance of cedar.
He said, "Congxing, I miss you so much."
Also, amidst the subtle fragrance, there was a gentle kiss on his forehead.
Thinking of this, Gu Congxing suddenly stopped.
His face was still flushed, but he was no longer panicked, and his face was full of determination.
"If it's Master..."
The answer has long been clear.
He pushed open the door and should have gone to Xuanbing Palace, but for some reason he turned and walked towards the small spring behind the bamboo forest.
He bathed himself and was about to set off, but he paused, looked at his reflection in the water carefully, and fiddled with his hair, but still felt it was not satisfactory.
“Senior Brother!!”
Hearing excited shouts from behind, Gu Congxing immediately turned around and saw the familiar mysterious figure.
"Junior Brother?"
By the way, this spiritual spring is connected to my junior brother’s cave, and it is very close to where he lives.
"Senior Brother, are you here looking for me?" Zhong Ming took a few steps forward and looked at Gu Congxing with a smile.
"No..." Gu Congxing didn't know how to respond for a moment, but looking at those golden eyes full of expectation, he could only clear his throat and said, "Yes... I, thinking of your special status now, I wonder if you will be wronged if you return to the sect now."
When did I learn this skill of making up stories?
Gu Congxing secretly complained, but Zhong Ming just stared at him without saying a word, as if he could see through him.
"...Junior Brother?"
Gu Congxing raised his eyes and looked at him. When Zhong Ming heard the call, his expression suddenly changed and he showed a pure smile again.
"Brother, why are you still worried about me? I'm a big devil with blood on my hands."
He bent down slightly and moved closer. "Brother, since you've come for me, why don't you come sit in my cave? I just got some new spiritual fruit wine, and it's very sweet."
Upon hearing this, Gu Congxing immediately shook his head and said, "Let's get together another day. I have something important to attend to later."
I don’t know how long this trip will take, how can I let my master wait in the Xuanbing Palace?
"Oh~"
Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes turning slightly, as if he had thought of something. But before Gu Congxing could see clearly, he had already opened his arms and said loudly: "Since that's the case, Brother, you won't just come to ask me a question and then leave, right? Before you go, can I have a hug?"
He always carries me up without asking any questions, so why does he have to wait for me to come over this time?
Is she acting like a spoiled brat again?
Gu Congxing raised his lips and chuckled, then stepped forward and hugged him in his arms.
He patted Zhong Ming's back gently and stroked his soft curly hair: "How can you, a dignified Demon Lord, act so shamelessly and act like a spoiled child like this—Hey!"
Zhong Ming was like a wild beast, lowering his head and biting his shoulder and neck!
A very slight stinging sensation came from his skin, and Gu Congxing immediately loosened his arms and said, "Zhong Ming! Why did you bite me?"
Zhong Ming raised his head from his shoulder and smiled wickedly.
"Brother, you say one thing and mean another, so I can't just fight back a little?"
Gu Congxing suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You..."
Zhong Ming didn't continue talking. He just licked his lips and said, "Brother, you should go to your appointment first. But don't forget, you will meet me again another day."
Gu Congxing was both embarrassed and annoyed, but he didn't know how to argue. He could only leave a sentence "Don't act like this again" and fly away on his sword.
He walked to the vicinity of the Xuanbing Palace and looked carefully at the place where he was bitten in the reflection of the cold spring, but there was no trace.
"This stinky dragon..."
He cursed softly and straightened his clothes.
When we walked into the Xuanbing Palace, there was only a long white shadow in the empty ice-blue residence.
"Master."
Gu Congxing exhaled lightly and moved closer to Chen Mu.
"Yeah. Congxing, you're here."
Chen Mu's expression remained calm and his tone was indifferent.
He raised his right hand and summoned two round mats: "Sit."
Gu Congxing's eyes twitched.
Do?
Master, you are so concise and to the point?
Also, why is it Puxi? Isn't this a bit too small...
He was lost in thought when he saw Shen Mu had already lifted up his skirt and was sitting cross-legged on the mat.
Seeing that he hadn't sat down yet, Shen Mu looked up at him silently, seeming a little puzzled.
So it's sitting?!
Gu Congxing's face felt hot again and he quickly sat down.
Shen Mu looked at him face to face, his ice-blue eyes like pure frost and snow.
"Let's get started. From the stars."
His spiritual energy moved slightly, and silver spiritual energy floated in the ice palace. "Condition your Nascent Soul, and I will transfer spiritual energy into your Yuandan Spirit Palace."
...?
Gu Congxing blinked and asked in confusion: "This is..."
Shen Mu's eyebrows slightly raised, as if a little surprised, but still replied: "Dual cultivation."
"I know, so why..." Gu Congxing was about to continue asking, but suddenly thought of a possibility and immediately closed his lips.
Chen Mu still patiently answered his doubts: "Dual cultivation requires spiritual power to be concentrated and the Nascent Soul to manifest, so that spiritual power can be shared and integrated in the spiritual palace. You are now at the level of out-of-body cultivation, so you can naturally do this."
Gu Congxing felt a loud bang somewhere in his head! For a moment, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles!
Yes, he actually forgot for a moment that dual cultivation involves more than just physical fusion, it also involves the interaction of Nascent Souls and the sharing of spiritual power!
How could he forget!!
I really want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into and never come out!
Gu Congxing's cheeks flushed red and he covered his face tightly with his hands!
"From the stars?" Chen Mu immediately leaned forward and asked.
“…”
Gu Congxing was speechless at this moment, and he was too ashamed to face his pure-minded master. He could only say dryly, "Master... I, I'd better leave first."
Shen Mu frowned slightly: "But what's wrong?"
What's wrong with that? It's just too much!
Gu Congxing roared inwardly, then calmed down a bit before putting down his hand and lowering his eyes. "No, no. It's just that the disciple... suddenly remembered that he had other important matters to attend to. It would be better for him to come and see the master another day."
In short, get out of this predicament first!
Chen Mu looked at him silently, a thoughtful look on his face, but at this moment, he glanced at Gu Congxing's shoulder and neck, and his eyes suddenly paused.
"Then, what is it?"
His voice suddenly dropped, and even the air became even colder.
Gu Congxing immediately looked down and saw that his shirt had slipped down a little due to his previous movement, revealing a clear bite mark! Even a few drops of blood were oozing out!
How is that possible! It wasn't there just now!
Gu Congxing opened his eyes wide in surprise, but heard Chen Mu's chilling voice again.
"You, are you going to look for that person?"
"No, no..."
"Who is it?"
Gu Congxing gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Mu's face without a smile. He couldn't utter the three words "Junior Brother" no matter what.
Chen Mu was still quite patient. He stared at Gu Congxing silently until time passed and Gu Congxing still refused to speak. He blinked, and the coldness all over his body became even colder.
At the same time, he looked at the charming trace, and as if suddenly he realized what Gu Congxing's unusual appearance was just now.
"What you thought of before was dual cultivation with one's body connected, not the intercourse of the Nascent Soul stage."
Gu Congxing's whole body stiffened.
Chen Mu looked at his expression and knew that he had guessed it right.
He suddenly stood up and walked in front of Gu Congxing.
"Cong Xing, who left that trace?"
Gu Congxing looked up at him and was surprised to find that his master's face was gloomy at the moment and he was really angry.
He bit his lower lip and was about to think about how to respond, but was pulled up by Chen Mu!
The silver spiritual power moved slightly, and an ice bed appeared out of thin air in the hall. Gu Congxing felt that the scene in front of him was quickly reversed, and in the blink of an eye, he was lying on the ice bed!
"Master?!"
Chen Mu stood beside the bed, looking down at him, and unexpectedly felt a heavy sense of oppression.
He still had that cold and lonely look, but it was more like a snowy field with a howling wind than the crystal clear first snow.
Gu Congxing suddenly felt a little timid.
"Cong Xing, if you want to leave, now is the time."
Gu Congxing looked up at him and suddenly realized that his master was so tall and majestic.
Are you leaving?
He clenched his fists silently, his heart beating wildly again.
No, since he had made up his mind to come, how could he leave when misunderstandings arose!
"Master, I won't leave!"
He propped himself up and sat up, looking straight into Shen Mu's eyes: "This mark... was left by Junior Brother. But I definitely didn't come here with this mark on purpose - ah!"
Before he could finish his words, his waist belt was undone by an invisible force, and the silver robe on his body suddenly slipped off!
The jade-white skin was instantly exposed to the air, and Chen Mu's gaze fell on it, sweeping down along the glaring bite mark.
It is flawless and has no other beautiful traces.
The oppressive chill in the air dissipated slightly. Gu Congxing grabbed the hem of Chen Mu's clothes and looked up, saying, "Master!"
Shen Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but he saw Gu Congxing gritted his teeth, stood directly on the ice bed, grabbed his clothes, bent down and kissed him!
Rather than a kiss, it was more like the collision of lips, with a sense of arrogance, and also wrapped in some grievance and shame.
The ice-blue eyes suddenly widened, and the chill in the air dissipated silently.
“Master…”
Gu Congxing raised his head and looked at Shen Mu closely: "Now that I'm here, Master... do you really want me to leave?"
These words were said with a mixture of anger and resentment, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Shen Mu's expression shifted, like a crack opening in the ice.
"From the stars."
He put his hands on Gu Congxing's waist and confirmed: "You really want to."
Gu Congxing had taken off all his clothes at this moment. He felt the fingertips with sword calluses touching his skin, and his whole body trembled slightly.
He swallowed and slowly reached out to cover Shen Mu's arm.
Shen Mu blinked slowly, gathering a dark storm.
"From the stars."
The next moment after the soft call, his lips were already leaning over.
This was a real kiss, starting with a light peck, then a lick and a light suck, penetrating into the teeth, deeply entangled with his tongue that had nowhere to escape.
Chen Mu did not close his eyes. He silently observed Gu Congxing's expression and changed the movements of his lips.
“Hmm…”
Gu Congxing felt those soft lips, and for a moment there was only one thought in his mind.
Is Master’s kiss so warm?
He closed his eyes, and didn't know when Shen Mu had brought him to sit on the ice bed. He was lying on Shen Mu's legs, leaning in his arms.
Chen Mu was already tall, and this action seemed to imprison Gu Congxing completely in his arms, preventing him from getting away at all.
One arm approached him, while the other had already touched his cheek, then silently lingered downwards, landing on the offending bite mark. He moved his spiritual power slightly, completely healing the wound, and then continued his movements with satisfaction...
The hand that had been holding the sword and killing enemies for years was not soft, and was even a little rough, with thick sword calluses. He either stroked it lightly or rubbed it heavily, and wherever he passed, it aroused a shudder.
Gu Congxing only felt that he had turned into a magic sword in his hand, or a guqin, being pulled and manipulated by him, and was on the verge of collapse.
Gu Congxing caught his falling hand and looked up at him.
“Master…”
When Shen Mu was caught by him, he really stopped his movements and just lowered his eyes to stare at his face.
Her eyes were moist, with a slight redness at the corners, and even her plump lips were more alluring, dyed red, inviting people to kiss her.
Chen Mu's throat moved, and he lowered his head to bite his lips lightly. The hand that supported his back reached up a little and kneaded his earlobe.
Gu Congxing tilted his head back, the familiar subtle scent of cedar filled his nose, and reflections of ice and snow filled his eyes, but the touch of the snow on his skin was so vivid and hot.
They were deeply kissed and his ears were gently caressed by him. Gu Congxing felt as if she was falling into an endless ice and snow trap.
The hand that was holding Chen Mu loosened unconsciously. He thought that the hand would continue to cause trouble, but it turned over instead and intertwined its fingers with his.
"From the stars."
Shen Mu's breath fell on his cheek, and he pecked and kissed the tip of his nose.
Gu Congxing was kissed on the forehead again and heard him speak softly.
"Cong Xing, I have feelings for you."
Gu Congxing's heart suddenly trembled and even his breathing became disordered.
"It is you who runs through my past and future."
Shen Mu's big hand stroked his cheek: "Ever since I met you in Jiang's that year... I have been looking for you."
"Cong Xing, now that the Forgetfulness Vine pattern has been broken, you no longer have to worry."
He talked on and on, and the amount of words he said was even greater than what he had said in the past few days.
"Cong Xing, do you have feelings for me?"
Gu Congxing's chest tightened, and immediately a dense feeling of affection spread out, making his voice tremble.
"That's...natural...!"
As soon as he said this, he blushed with shame and immediately lowered his head, not looking at Shen Mu.
But at this moment, he heard a low laugh, like the sound of a mountain spring, strange and pleasant.
He raised his head and met Shen Mu's approaching face.
A smile suddenly appeared on the face that had always been calm, just like the melting of ice and snow, and the sudden release of spring.
Even the ice-blue eyes that were clouded with dark clouds not long ago were now bright and clear, like an ocean reflecting the sunlight.
Gu Congxing couldn't help but stare in amazement.
Shen Mu lovingly tucked his hair behind his ears and placed another kiss on his lips.
Gu Congxing's eyes moved slightly, and she stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck and stroked his long silver hair.
"From the stars."
They embraced each other, their ears rubbing against each other.
The silver robe connects with the white hem, blending into one.
In the clear ice, each other's reflections were vaguely reflected.
Gu Congxing had his earlobe rubbed by him. He looked up at the corner of his lips that was slightly raised, and suddenly thought of the past of his master that he had seen through the system when he was in Jiang's.
In fact, a long time ago, Chen Mu was a young man who loved to laugh.
He is not the Sword Master Zhuoguang, nor has he been infected by the Vine of Forgetfulness. He practices swordsmanship and martial arts, hoping to become a hero like his mother.
But fate played a trick on him, and he encountered many setbacks, including the death of his relatives and the rejection of his clansmen.
At that time, due to a system failure, I broke through the hidden wall and appeared in front of him in just a moment.
However, it was that short period of time that made him remember it for so long and search for it for so long.
Perhaps, it was that short speech that turned into a prophetic stone.
—You will become a world-renowned sword master! Many people will respect you and love you!
After that, he truly became the unrivaled Sword Master, fighting to capture the Demonic Dragon and frost-sweeping the fourteen continents with one sword.
As for myself, I fell into a dark time at the age of fourteen. I was confused and didn't know where to go, but I met my master who appeared in the Gu family.
As he reached out his hand to himself, the gears of fate began to turn.
If I had not appeared before my master many years ago, perhaps I would not have been so fascinated by him later.
If the master had not come to his side many years later, there would be no Gu Congxing today.
What is the cause? What is the effect?
The lines of fate connect us, going round and round, who can explain it?
"Master."
Gu Congxing's thoughts were racing, and his chest was filled with endless affection. He raised his head to kiss his lips again.
Chen Mu closed her eyes slightly and kissed him deeply, slowly taking off her snow-white clothes.
"From the stars."
A lot of preparations had been made before, but when the moment really came, Gu Congxing was still tense and couldn't help but exclaim!
"From the stars, relax."
"No, wait... Ugh!!"
He was instantly moved to tears, even his eyelashes were wet, and he couldn't help but tremble and said, "Master..."
Shen Mu stared at his face without blinking, his eyes shining surprisingly brightly.
He seemed to want to ease the pain of the person on him, so he leaned forward slightly, and his slightly moist and soft lips fell on Gu Congxing's neck again, sucking out petals of red plums.
Gu Congxing had no choice but to hold his head tightly, like a displaced person holding on to a piece of driftwood.
In the vast ice blue, the two of them were the only white here.
Although it was clearly in this Xuanbing Palace, what actually existed was a fierce long sword with a burning heat.
There are so many martial arts in the world. Perhaps the way of dual cultivation is also a kind of sword art.
Zhuoguang Sword Master Chen Mu was exploring a new sword technique. He was limited here and the progress was slow, so he decided to try a different angle.
If it still doesn't work, you should adjust the frequency of your attacks, either slowly or quickly, and persevere.
"W-wait... um—!?"
If you find the key to running the exercises, you should press on and press on, not return empty-handed.
Focus on one thing, and your skills will be more apparent...
…
Gu Congxing had begun to tremble uncontrollably, with a thin layer of sweat oozing out of his whole body. He could only hold on to Chen Mu like a drowning man.
But the culprit was still as reckless as usual. The pure ice crystals were reflected in his swaying vision, but his body seemed to have fallen into a surging hot spring, becoming increasingly hot.
“Master…!”
With a melting cry, Gu Congxing's toes curled up and he completely collapsed.
He lay on Shen Mu's shoulder and heard his voice in a low voice:
"From the star, circulate your spiritual energy, concentrate your mind and build your essence, and feel my spiritual power."
Gu Congxing simply wanted to bite him hard. This man was too unromantic. But then he remembered that they were practicing dual cultivation instead of simple intercourse. So he had to concentrate and mobilize his spiritual energy as he said.
The hands that had been caressing his back climbed upwards, causing him to lie flat on his back.
"Master?"
Shen Mu leaned over and supported himself on him with his arms, his long silver hair falling down, covering him.
"Yes. From the stars, you must not stop practicing."
Gu Congxing had no choice but to continue circulating his spiritual power in his spiritual veins, but at this moment he felt the familiar heat again and couldn't help but open his eyes wide!
Chen Mu still had that calm expression, as if he was unaware of his own actions. He just kissed Gu Congxing's face again, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the tip of his tongue.
Gu Congxing's body began to melt in the spring water again. He wanted to grab the quilt with his hands, but there was nowhere to grab on this smooth ice bed. He could only raise his arms to hug Chen Mu's back.
How can I concentrate on this...!
"From the stars."
Chen Mu's voice was like that of a teacher who could not be more fair and dignified: "If you are not focused, you should be punished."
"Hmm?!"
He suddenly attacked, and Gu Congxing immediately let out a low groan!
He... these words! There's clearly something else behind them! He did it on purpose!
But even though he knew this, he couldn't help but follow the constant trembling.
There seemed to be a low laugh in his ears again, and Gu Congxing's earlobe was being sucked.
Gu Congxing suddenly thought that this man carved out of ice and snow looked pure and innocent, but in fact he knew everything he should know, and he also knew everything he shouldn't know. He was not some otherworldly sage, but a mere mortal.
"Master... you, have you learned this somewhere..."
He asked this question while trying to keep his breath steady. Chen Mu chuckled again and stroked his cheek.
"I've lived in this world for a hundred years, so naturally I know more."
He slowed down his movements and covered Gu Congxing's lips with his lips.
"From the stars."
"From the beginning to the end, you are the only one for me."
When Gu Congxing asked this question, he already knew the answer, but when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel his heart soften and filled with a subtle joy.
Shen Mu sucked his lips lightly, put his arms around his back, and the two of them pressed tightly together.
The method of dual cultivation is not urgent. The good night has not yet arrived. This place is boundless, and there are even more spiritual beings enjoying each other...
Let the snow on the mountaintop slowly melt away...
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