Lin Yanzhou's ears suddenly turned red, like spring cherries, and he turned away shyly.
It is also like a mimosa, which cannot defy the worldly gaze.
Song Qingbai smiled quietly and watched him suddenly take a step back, his chest rising and falling noticeably more.
The water soaked his clothes. Song Qingbai moved closer, stroked his slender waist with one hand, and slid the other hand into his collar with a little force.
His clothes fell off, revealing his strong chest.
Song Qingbai's eyes were deep as he looked at the mark of peach petals on his chest, and he clung to Lin Yanzhou.
"noob...."
The skin-to-skin contact made Lin Yanzhou tremble all over. The abnormality in his lower abdomen made him feel very unfamiliar, but at the same time, an unprecedented desire slowly grew in his heart.
What is spiritual cultivation? He asked himself secretly, and then his eyes fell on Song Qingbai's dress which was also wet.
The bright red lips, the smooth and white skin, and the fullness that seems to be about to burst out are all very exciting.
Lin Yanzhou's throat felt dry and his whole body began to burn.
"Big Brother, do you want to practice spiritual cultivation with me?"
Song Qingbai's eyes were clear and her red lips were curled in a faint smile. When she looked up at Lin Yanzhou, her unconcealed gaze wandered over him as if it had substance, and at the end she did not forget to ask.
"Xiaobai, it's getting late. You've just recovered from your injury, so don't overwork yourself."
Lin Yanzhou lowered his voice and his eyes began to avoid, as if he wanted to say something but was too embarrassed to speak it out loud.
"Big Brother, are you still shy? Or are you still angry with me?"
Song Qingbai pressed close to him, put his arms around Lin Yanzhou's neck, and said jokingly.
Underwater, Song Qingbai's legs were also wrapped around his waist, making him stiff, as if frozen, and unable to move due to shyness.
Since the last time, in the hot spring pool, after he detoxified Rong Jiuxi and practiced spiritual cultivation, the last line of defense in Song Qingbai's heart gradually dissipated.
In short, in order to complete the strategy mission as quickly as possible, she couldn't take care of many things. To put it another way, the current targets of the strategy missions were all outstanding people with handsome looks.
"Xiaobai, I... am not angry. Your injuries have just healed. I will take you back first."
Lin Yanzhou hugged the person and flew out of the spirit pool, but he carried Song Qingbai back to his bedroom, not Chunshuiju.
"Big Brother, where are you going?"
Seeing Lin Yanzhou put himself on the bed and then raised his foot to go out, Song Qingbai was surprised and asked quickly.
"It seems someone from the Demon Palace has appeared within the Qingyun Sword Sect. They've cast spells and set up formations today, waiting for the person behind the murder of Lei Zhentian and his son to appear. I'm going there on orders. You should get some rest early and don't leave Qinghua Peak."
Lin Yanzhou's eyes narrowed, remembering that when he was in the medicine house, Ji Yunshen personally admitted that he had killed Lei Zhentian and his son. In this case, he was probably related to the people in the Demon Palace.
After careful consideration, the rumors circulating recently are all about Song Qingbai having some connection with the Demon Palace. If Ji Yunshen is caught, her future situation will be extremely difficult.
"Big Brother, this concerns the safety of the Qingyun Sword Sect. I am the Sect Master's daughter, so I certainly cannot stand idly by. Let me go with you."
Song Qingbai's heart tightened, thinking that this must be a hidden branch in the book. Maybe there would be extra rewards after completing the task.
In fact, what drove her to go and investigate was that she wanted to know which powerful person had sent Lei Zhentian and his son to hell to avenge her hatred.
"Xiaobai, this journey is full of dangers. Please wait here for me to come back."
Lin Yanzhou directly refused, which made Song Qingbai's face fall. As soon as he left, Song Qingbai summoned the system and followed him in hiding.
She wanted to see who was the person who could hide the Demon Palace so deeply in the Qingyun Sword Sect?
"Ruyi, tell me everything about the Demon Palace."
Song Qingbai followed Lin Yanzhou and other disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect to the prison gate. Her cultivation was not high, so it was inconvenient for her to follow them in directly. She could only stay quietly in the grass not far away.
Looking at the barriers set up around him, Song Qingbai felt bored.
“The book doesn’t record the Demon Palace in great detail, but it’s rumored that the people there practice evil magic and often need to absorb Yin to replenish Yang.
Back then, the Palace Master of the Demon Palace was a woman. This woman was not only beautiful, but also had a very high level of cultivation. She often carried disciples from other sects into the Demon Palace in the middle of the night.
Then he used the secret techniques of the Demon Palace to practice spiritual cultivation. It was said that anyone who practiced spiritual cultivation with that grinder would be completely devoted to him.
I can live for her and die for her.
If this continues, many disciples from the eight major sects will compete for favor, leading to violent fights and countless casualties!"
A detailed explanation of the system.
"The Demon Palace Master is so powerful? But why doesn't she come out to stop the fighting between the sects?"
Song Qingbai was puzzled. If she could go out and stop the fighting between the sects, there would be no casualties.
"Not only did the Demon Palace Master not come out to stop it, she even threatened to marry whoever wins!
The disciples in the Demon Palace also studied secret techniques to control people's minds.
As a result, things got out of control and eventually caused dissatisfaction among the sect leaders, who joined forces to destroy the Demon Palace."
The system quietly supplements, telling everything it knows.
"I see. Was the Demon Palace Master killed in the end?"
Song Qingbai stared at the dungeon entrance and then asked.
"Although the Demon Palace Master is dead, she had already secretly passed on the throne before her death. The remaining disciples in the palace have also scattered, making it difficult to find them."
"Well then, let's just wait here and see if it's someone from the Demon Palace who killed Lei Zhentian and his son."
Song Qingbai squatted cautiously. Just as he finished talking with the system, he saw a familiar figure landing at the door of the dungeon.
"That's..."
"It seems to be Ji Yunshen..."
The system spoke in advance, leaving Song Qingbai with shock.
Isn't he completely without any cultivation? Judging from his appearance just now, I'm afraid his cultivation is not inferior to Lin Yanzhou's.
"Ruyi, come with me and take a look. The Qingyun Sword Sect has already laid a net inside.
If Ji Yunshen is really from the Demon Palace, he will probably die today."
Song Qingbai was very worried. He gave the system a few instructions and hurried towards the dungeon.
Dark and eerie, this is the dungeon of the Qingyun Sword Sect, where most of the prisoners are vicious and ferocious wandering cultivators.
Relying on their own cultivation, they act recklessly in the human world, and after being caught, most of these people are detained here.
This is because there are many barriers and formations in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and with the assistance of the True Martial Arts School, most of the immortals with high cultivation levels who have committed crimes will not escape easily.
Song Qingbai relied on the system to easily avoid various magic arrays and hidden weapons imbued with deadly poison in the secret passage.
She hid her body and walked slowly towards the depths, her expression becoming more and more serious.
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