Chapter 117
Wow...
The sound of water ripples.
Feng Jue's black eyes seemed to be stained with mist, and he looked hazily at the smiling woman in the white mist. The light in her eyes flickered, and she struggled between reason and decadence.
The silvery-white data seemed to be moving in a regular pattern, spreading in the air. On the skin that was the same color as the long hair, eyes that seemed to contain a sea of stars stared straight at Feng Jue's face, as if observing, as if thinking.
Virtual data cannot touch the human body, so 03 stretched out his hand and traced the outline of Feng Jue in the air, from her eyes to the tip of her nose, from the tip of her nose to the corner of her mouth, and stopped at her slightly open red lips.
A low, deep voice came from her mouth, a strange rhythm that 03 had never heard before. A smile appeared on her face, and she asked Feng Jue in a low voice: "Feng Jue, are you feeling well?"
"Did I hurt you?"
"If it's here, do you like it?"
Feng Jue's pupils shrank slightly, and he exhaled a breath of hot air from his mouth, saying dissatisfiedly: "Shut up!"
The spiritual energy that had originally restrained his movements had long since dissipated. Feng Jue instinctively raised his hand to hug 03's shoulders, but his arm felt empty. His wet arm passed through 03's body and fell back to nothingness. Feng Jue snorted softly, glanced at the instigator with a shimmering look, and simply shielded his eyes with his arm, leaning back on the shore with his head tilted back.
Feng Jue’s face could no longer be seen.
03 said gently: "Feng Jue, I want to look at you."
“…”
The breeze blows softly, bringing the fragrance of grass and trees in the mountains. The only sound in the deep mountains that have never been disturbed by humans is the singing of birds.
The sun is shining brightly, and the brilliant sunlight depicts the veins of the green leaves above the head. The clouds are floating in the sky, and I don’t know what idle worries are.
It is daytime.
In broad daylight!
Feng Jue put down her hand and pinched the grass on the ground with her fingers. Shame accumulated at the corners of her eyes and flowed down her face like an overturned rouge box. Her eyelashes trembled, her breathing was heavy, and occasionally she looked up at 03 very lightly.
The floating phantom fell silently, and the floating silver-white data wrapped her up, like a cocoon.
03The virtual image looked at Feng Jue from beginning to end, with a serious look in his eyes.
The wet clothes stuck to her snow-white skin, revealing different shades of color. Occasionally, a drop of water would pass by, drawing a long line of water that slid along her collarbone into the depths.
The white mist-shrouded water vapor seemed to be a cover-up that made things even more obvious. Under the water, seaweed-like fabric undulated, and a tiny silver object could be vaguely seen swimming slowly... The coldness immersed in the hot water pulled her nerves anxiously. Feng Jue straightened her legs and heard 03 calling her name.
03 Question: "Feng Jue, do you need help?"
Feng Jue's heart skipped a beat. Without a second thought, he only heard her clear, cold voice, echoing low and deep in this silvery, scorching world. She thought of the appointment after dusk. On the Hibiscus Terrace, green clouds spread out her sleeves. Lazily, she raised her hands, raised her waist slightly, and her silk belt fell among the bushes...
“…”
Shame doubled, surging like a tide. Feng Jue struggled to glare at the busy man, then heard her laugh softly and continue to recite something in her cold and desolate voice: "The juice is thick, the flowers are delicate, the spring love is strong, embracing the lotus." When asked if it was "shame on the pipa, shame on the banana?"
The calmness of the bystander made Feng Jue unable to control herself. The disobedient beads were running rampant underwater. Her taut waist was involuntarily tensed. When her rationality returned, Feng Jue lazily raised her hands to cover her face, blocking the sight of someone who was still smiling above her.
Someone shook his head, reciting the sweet stories in the book, leaned over, and placed a kiss on Feng Jue through his arm.
"The beauty is so embarrassed that she is annoyed."
The silver faded and sank into the water. After a long time, a small bead emerged from the water. I looked at Feng Jue carefully and saw that she was resting. I slid the matchstick to the shore and scooped up water to wash myself.
Then it leisurely flew to Feng Jue's side, touched her long hair, and prepared to start the post-warming session. It asked sincerely: "Feng Jue, how do you feel?"
"This is the first time I've done something like this. If I didn't make you feel comfortable, please forgive me. I'll learn from my experience and keep working on it. If you like it, that's great." 03 said, and small flowers emerged from the bubbles. "But Feng Jue, you're very sensitive, and your reaction is very obvious. You must be in love—"
Before it could finish its words, golden-red spiritual power leaped up like a flame, suddenly wrapped around it and threw it into the distance.
The barrier dissipated with a "bang", and I watched as the silver-white beads cut through the sky and flew into the distance.
——Have fun.
03 landed in the bird's nest and looked at the fire dragon hanging on the branch next to it in surprise.
"Hello, my friend." 03 waved the matchstick.
The beads are really elusive!
Jiao turned into a human with great emotion, took out two roasted bird eggs from his sleeve and handed them to 03. 03 said thank you, took out a bag of roasted peanuts from his storage ring and exchanged them with Lingshi, then flew towards the hot spring happily with the bird eggs in his hands.
Beside the hot spring, the pile of wet clothes were devoured by the flames, and the entire spring's water evaporated in an instant in the golden-red flames. Feng Jue, wearing a new robe, stared at the hot spring water gushing out of the spring.
The slightly scalding water quickly covered the toes, engulfed the soles of the feet, and the calves, and once again made the clothes flutter.
The slowly rising water surface reflected Feng Jue's flushed face. There was still a hint of spring in her eyebrows and a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.
Feng Jue pursed his lips and thought secretly: Actually... it's not bad.
Her face was red, and she stroked her black hair with her fingers as she washed it with hot spring water. When she saw 03 coming back, she hummed softly and quickly looked away, but her eyes still fell on 03.
03 A shy expression appeared in the bubbles above his head. He placed the roasted bird eggs on the ground, took out a small table from the storage ring, and made tea for Feng Jue.
When the aroma of tea filled the air, Feng Jue had finished washing up. She exuded a lazy aura and sat down on the futon without moving. She glanced at 03 lightly. A small light bulb appeared above 03's head and he picked up the teapot.
"Please have some tea, Feng Jue." 03 held the teacup and handed it to Feng Jue.
Feng Jue said, "Thank you."
She took the teacup, and 03 took out the small milk tea cup that had been gathering dust in his backpack for a long time, and they clinked glasses.
"Slurp." 03 drinks milk tea with flowers on his head.
She didn't mention what happened just now. Feng Jue, who didn't know how to start, breathed a sigh of relief. After crossing that line, Feng Jue found that it seemed... nothing.
But—she glanced at the little bead and took a sip of tea.
If it were a human...
Emotions surged in his heart, and the heat that had dissipated seemed to be returning. Feng Jue looked away in panic, took two sips of tea to suppress the heat in his heart, and said to 03, "Let's go to Zhongzhou first and hand over the remaining soul of the demon cultivator to Mu Wei, the master of Qianxiu Valley, who is still seeing a doctor in Taiyan Sect. The day that Master and Disciple Tan Yue don't wake up, the more danger they will have."
"Okay, Feng Jue." 03 said obediently, "Before you go over, you should rest well first. Do you want to eat something?"
She took out some food from her storage ring, filled the table, and said to Feng Jue, "Please have some."
There was a soft "pop" sound coming from Feng Jue's teacup. She squinted her eyes and said, "I'm not tired, nor am I hungry."
03's big eyes stared at her straightly. Feng Jue put down the teacup and said calmly, "Little Zhuzi, I'm not as weak as you think, and you're not that powerful either."
I see.
03 also put down his milk tea cup, floated up, and said, "I've learned a lot."
"Next time, I will try harder!"
It looked at the hot spring pool next to it and said with a smile: "Since I didn't satisfy you, why don't you come a few more times? I promise to make you more——"
A silver meteor streaked across the sky again, and with the rustling sound of branches shaking, it hit the head of the Fire Rock Dragon. A pair of loving birds on the tree were startled, "
Ling Shi flew up with a "flutter", sighed, and took the beads off her head.
"——Comfortable." After saying that, 03 put the "empty cup of milk tea" into his backpack and took out a bag of melon seeds to compensate Lingshi. Lingshi was very satisfied and put the beads back on her head.
03 Gazing into the distance, he mused, "Feng Jue, you are a Feng Jue who says one thing and means another."
So cute!
The snow in Taiyan Sect never melts all year round. The towering palace overlooks the mortal world and watches the clouds roll by.
Dead things are not disturbed by worldly affairs, but it is difficult for those who practice Taoism to get rid of their worries.
Feng Jue followed the Tai Yan Sect disciple who led the way and met the Tai Yan Sect Master.
The news of the Wen Dao Academy's assessment was naturally not shared with others. When Tai Yan Sect Master saw Feng Jue, he was quite surprised. After a brief greeting, Feng Jue asked, "I heard that the Sect Master established the Five Continents Alliance?"
Taiyan Sect Master revealed a look of shame and said, "Ever since the appearance of the demon cultivators, tragic events like the Jinyang Sect in the Central Continent have occurred one after another. After communicating with Venerable Jing, I wanted to gather the forces of the sects of the five continents to resist the demon cultivators."
"What's the result?" Feng Jue asked.
Taiyan Sect Master sighed softly, "Among the Five Continents, the best sects from the Five Continents, such as the Lanyang Palace led by the Palace Master, the Qiushui Pavilion of Nanyang Continent, the Shifang Sect of Xile Continent, and Xuanyin Mountain of the Northern Frontier, have all expressed their willingness to help each other. With these sects taking the lead, the establishment of the Five Continents Alliance has been relatively smooth. However, it is only an empty name so far. In addition, the demonic cultivators who caused chaos in Central Continent have disappeared. Not to mention the cultivators of the other four continents, some sects in Central Continent are probably also indifferent."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Feng Jue's eyes.
When disaster strikes, people just want to sit back and watch.
She picked up the tea and took a sip, her eyes glancing outside the hall.
The blue smoke is floating upwards, and in the distance the snow is white, pure and dust-free.
Feng Jue thought to himself: Although Tai Yan Sect is the largest sect in Zhongzhou, it has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, like a hermit in the mortal world. Even if it takes the lead in forming the Alliance of the Five Continents, it will be difficult to have a set of rules.
She rolled her eyes, put down her teacup, and said calmly, "I came to Taiyan Sect for no other reason than to use Taiyan Sect's mouth to convey a message to all the sects in the Five Continents. The rebellious demon cultivators not only did not disappear, but instead joined forces with the so-called righteous cultivators, killing people and stealing property. I captured a demon cultivator in Xile Continent."
After saying that, Feng Jue raised her hand, and 03, who was eating cookies in her sleeve, quickly threw out the black jade puppet.
The Taiyan Sect Master, who had been sitting upright, suddenly felt his pupils tighten. He abruptly stood up and looked at the black jade. Spiritual energy surged within the black jade, suggesting something was hidden. He drew his longsword, and with a flash of light, he slashed at the black jade.
A flash of light appeared in the black jade, and the remaining soul of the demon cultivator floated out, staring coldly at the Taiyan Sect Master.
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Feng Jue sat aside and said calmly, "Central Continent is vast and rich in resources, with numerous talented people. There are countless cultivators with superb cultivation, and they discovered the traces of the demon cultivator early on. Unfortunately, the strength of the other four continents is not as strong as that of Central Continent. Some small sects have had their souls and bones extracted by the demon cultivators, and they have not made any moves. This demon cultivator has joined forces with the Muyun Sect of Xile Continent and has been killing over 300 people from the Xuanyun Sect for two years. If the Muyun Sect had not wanted to attack me, I would have never discovered this."
"Hmph." The demon cultivator sneered, but didn't dare move. He was intimidated by the Taiyan Sect Master's late-stage Spiritualization power. He darted his eyes around, as if trying to find a way to escape, but the Taiyan Sect had trapped him in a barrier, making it impossible for him to move.
Taiyan Sect Master gripped his sword tightly and said in a cold voice, "The demon cultivators are treacherous. I expected them to hide. I chased a demon cultivator before and he escaped. Now he's nowhere to be found. Unfortunately, I asked all the sects in the five continents to search their territories, but to no avail."
Feng Jue smiled faintly and said, "If they ally with the demonic cultivators and try to conceal their actions, they will naturally achieve nothing. Sect Master, please publicize the fate of the Muyun Sect throughout the Five Continents as a warning to others."
"That's as it should be." said the Taiyan Sect Master, looking at the demon cultivator with disgust.
Feng Jue stood up and asked Tai Yan Sect Master to take her to see the unconscious Master and Disciple Tan Yue.
She said, "The demon cultivators causing chaos in the Five Continents seem to be soul cultivators. Master and disciple Tan Yue were previously possessed by a demon cultivator. Let's try this demon cultivator's remaining soul and see if there's any solution."
Taiyan Sect Master hesitated and said, "But this is a demon cultivator..."
The demon cultivator deliberately showed a cruel smile, and then heard Feng Jue say: "It's okay, if he has evil intentions, let him go first."
"..." The demon cultivator put away his smile and was angrily forced by the cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm to go to the courtyard where the master of Qianxiu Valley, Mu Wei, was.
03 floated down from Feng Jue's sleeve and landed in her palm. Feng Jue then put 03 into the golden silk bag.
Although the Alliance of the Five Continents was formed, it was only a name and did not even have a structure. Everyone tacitly regarded the Taiyan Sect, which proposed the Alliance of the Five Continents, as the alliance's headquarters, and some sects left their disciples in the Taiyan Sect.
Feng Jue invited Taiyan Sect Master to walk around the sect twice more under the pretext of sightseeing. Taiyan Sect Master immediately understood Feng Jue's intentions, and the disciples of Taiyan Sect and other sects were shocked and terrified when they saw the remaining soul of the demon cultivator with their own eyes. Some hurried back to their rooms to write letters, while others wanted to approach and chat, but were stopped by Taiyan Sect Master.
Jiyaotang.
Several disciples from Qianxiu Valley were busy moving among the medicine shelves, their purple clothes fluttering.
03 He staggered onto Feng Jue's waist, crossed the courtyard with her, and silently said to this sacred place: Awe!
It's really an awe-inspiring place!
Mu Wei was summoned by a disciple. Upon seeing the demon cultivator, she was stunned for a moment, then a look of inquiry flashed in her eyes. Taiyan Sect Master explained her background and said, "Valley Master, please take good care of me from now on."
There has never been a cultivator in the Five Continents who practices the way of the soul. I'm afraid that the remaining soul of the demon cultivator will do something secretly. However, Mu Wei has a deep cultivation level, and the demon cultivator is just a remaining soul. With her watching over him, nothing should go wrong.
"Follow me." Mu Wei said concisely and took Feng Jue and Palace Master Lanyang to the "ward".
The side yard was very quiet. There were two beds in the room, separated by a curtain. When the disciples of Qianxiu Valley followed him, they lifted the curtain. Feng Jue saw that Master and Disciple Tan Yue were lying on the bed, their faces flushed, with a golden needle stuck in their foreheads. They seemed to be asleep.
The demon cultivator who was escorted into the room stared at the two people on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking. Just as the corner of his mouth curled up, Mu Wei suddenly raised her hand, and a golden needle flew out from her fingertips, mercilessly piercing the demon cultivator.
"Ah!!" the demon cultivator screamed.
Mu Wei said to her disciples, "The pain of the spirit is hundreds or thousands of times greater than that of the body. It is extremely dangerous for a spirit cultivator to travel outside with his spirit. Unfortunately, when the Nine Heavens Cult was rampant, many books related to the cultivation of the devil were burned, and only a few records remain."
She looked at the soul cultivator with great interest and said, "I really want to know how soul cultivators practice and how they control people."
The demon cultivator stared at Mu Wei with fierce eyes and whispered, "Don't even think about it."
Mu Wei raised her hand, and two more golden needles flew out from her fingertips. The demon cultivator, who had been pierced by three golden needles, cried out in pain. Feng Jue said, "Valley Master Mu's Shengyang Muyin needles can revive the dead and turn their flesh and bones into flesh. They are a treasure in the world. This demon cultivator is truly blessed."
She spoke calmly, "Unfortunately, the person behind this demonic cultivator has placed a secret spell on him, or perhaps taken a Heavenly Oath, so there are many things he cannot say."
The demon cultivator was in so much pain that his mind was twisted. He nodded continuously and shouted to Mu Wei, "Pull it out! Let me go!"
Mu Wei nodded, unmoved, and said, "After you check on Master and Disciple Tan Yue, I will remove the golden needle."
Dark clouds clouded the demon cultivator's eyes, yet he had no strength to resist. The Yang-raising Needle and the Yang-refining Needle, engraved with the Zhengyang Dao Sutra, slayed the demons and banished the evil spirits. He was a demon cultivator, and a soul cultivator. Soul energy was yin, and the Yang-raising Needle completely suppressed it. With each injection, his spirit felt as if it were burning in a multi-million degree flame, excruciating pain.
After three needle piercings, all the little thoughts that had come to his mind along the way were wiped out. He no longer dared to have any other plans. He twisted his body and floated to the side of Master and Disciple Tan Yue, releasing a stream of spiritual power.
Feng Jue put his left hand behind his back and his right hand hung at his side, playing with a ball of golden-red flame on his fingertips. 03 in the golden silk bag looked at Feng Jue's flexible fingers and wanted to kiss them.
relative.
What a pity.
Qiuqiutong sighed in his heart.
The demon cultivator's spiritual power flowed through the bodies of Tan Yue and his disciple one after another, sneering, "This is not our way at all. I've already said that if it were me, I would have extracted the two's spirit souls and refined them to strengthen my own spirit soul. But these two's spirit souls are only missing a part. Even if they were to take over someone else's body, they wouldn't have left so much soul!"
Mu Wei asked, "Master Tan Yue and his disciple are both at the Nascent Soul stage, but your accomplices are not strong enough and have resorted to other methods?"
The demon cultivator smiled coldly, looking very disdainful.
Tai Yan Sect Master asked directly, "Is there any way to recover their missing spirits?"
The demon cultivator said nothing. Mu Wei moved her fingers, and the golden needles piercing his body trembled. The demon cultivator was so painful that his mind twisted. He looked at Mu Wei in fear and shouted, "Let me try!"
He once again released a stream of spiritual energy into Tan Yue's soul, his skills running, and his fingers forming hand seals. Time passed slowly, and Feng Jue watched coldly, only to see the demon cultivator's soul becoming increasingly distorted, like tattered clothes hanging on a tree branch.
After a long time, he shouted in the silent room, "No, I can't find them! Their spirits are imprisoned somewhere I can't find, or they have dissipated!"
This is definitely not good news. Feng Jue raised his eyes and suddenly thought of the spirit in the Shuanglong Secret Realm, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Sect Master Tai Yan and Mu Wei looked at each other, and Sect Master Tai Yan sighed lightly. Mu Wei asked the demon cultivator many more questions, and was disappointed to see that he either couldn't answer or didn't know, as Feng Jue said.
When the room quieted down, Feng Jue sneered and said, "So, he is useless now?"
Mu Wei nodded and said, "It's useless if you don't know anything about it."
The demon cultivator suddenly realized what Feng Jue was going to do. Panic appeared on his twisted face. He said in fear, "I recognize you as my master and will serve you! Don't kill me. You said that as long as I come to Taiyan Sect and work for you, you will spare my life!"
Feng Jue sneered and said, "Why don't I remember saying that?"
Under the threat of pain and death, the demon cultivator made a mournful sound, begging Feng Jue to spare his life.
"If my soul perishes, I will never be able to reincarnate again!" the demon cultivator prayed.
Feng Jue almost felt nauseous. He was still thinking about the afterlife. How could there be a path to reincarnation for those whose souls he extracted and refined?
She raised her hand, and a golden-red fire phoenix rushed towards the demon cultivator. His plea for mercy was like a death warrant, and only met with flames.
The blazing flames burned, devouring the black residual soul.
In the raging fire, the demon cultivator looked into Feng Jue's cold eyes and cried out in pain:
"You will all die! You will all die—"
Feng Jue looked at him indifferently until the last trace of his soul dissipated in the flames.
"I've already said it before, I only regret not being able to take care of you myself." Feng Jue said softly, his lips curled up in a satisfied smile. Besides, he had already seen 03, so he couldn't let him stay.
The remaining soul of the demon cultivator was killed by Feng Jue, but Tai Yan Sect Master and Mu Wei did not say anything.
Mu Wei put away the golden needle and said to her disciples, "Soul cultivators seem to be different from ordinary cultivators. Ordinary cultivators only have remnants of their spirit and soul left, their consciousness is not complete, and their personalities are paranoid and sharp. Without the technique to consolidate their souls, their spirits will easily dissipate between heaven and earth. Soul cultivators are different. You have seen with your own eyes that the remnants of soul cultivators are no different from ordinary people. If the remnants of soul cultivators are left alone, they will extract the spirit and soul of ordinary people to refine and replenish their spirits. This should be their method of cultivation."
A disciple from Qianxiu Valley said, "How sinister! It seems all soul cultivators are so sinister and cunning!"
The small beads on Feng Jue's waist opened up the ocean of her knowledge and set sail.
There aren't many introductions to the "Soul Loss Syndrome" in the books recorded in Chongshan Fairy Palace, but there are quite a few records about soul cultivation. In addition to the "Strange Stories" there are also various miscellaneous books. 03 saw a story that recorded a soul cultivator who could not only control human souls, but also birds and beasts. This was mistakenly believed to be a way to tame beasts.
Wait until Feng Jue is not busy and show it to Feng Jue.
03Think happily.
It would be even better if Feng Jue wanted to listen to her read.
She really wanted to do something with Feng Jue.
"It's such a pity that I can't use my human body to go out on missions with Feng Jue." 03 sighed.
Feng Jue paused as he left Jiyaotang and looked up at the sky hesitantly.
Taiyan Sect Master turned around and said with a smile, "Palace Master Feng, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
It's just that my back feels inexplicably tight.
Feng Jue curled his lips and said to Tai Yan Sect Master, "There is irrefutable evidence that someone is manipulating the demon cultivators. Unfortunately, that person is extremely vigilant and we cannot get any clues from them. There may be other mysteries behind the possession of Master and Disciple Tan Yue. Please be vigilant, Sect Master."
"I know." Tai Yan Sect Master said, "Thank you, Palace Master, for telling me this despite your busy schedule. I will inform all the sects in the Five Continents and also send a message to His Holiness."
"It is our duty to eliminate demons and defend the Way. Don't be polite." Feng Jue bowed to the Taiyan Sect Master and said, "I have something else to attend to. I can't stay any longer. I'll be leaving first."
The leader of Taiyan Sect personally sent Feng Jue away from Taiyan Sect. Looking at her back as she rode away on the dragon, his eyes were filled with sorrow.
The storm is coming.
spirit
On Shi's back, a ball spun in circles and said happily, "Finally, we are the only ones left."
Feng Jue was lost in thought. Seeing it's carefree appearance, she relaxed. She smiled and whispered, "So you want to be alone with me so much?"
Yes, it is.
03Seriously say: "I finally got you, so of course I have to cherish the time I spend with you."
It's not easy.
Catch her.
Feng Jue savored 03's words, his mood was indescribable, but when he saw it flying towards him with the flowers, he sighed softly.
Well, if you say it’s not easy, then it’s not easy.
She held 03 in her palm, waiting to see what it wanted to do.
"Phoenix Secret." 03 pinched out his glasses and put them on, saying seriously, "We'll encounter more demon cultivators in the future. If you feel stressed, please tell me and I'll help you relieve it in time."
It took out a thick little book, half as thick as itself, and flipped through it. Matchstick pushed his glasses up and said, "I will study hard. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."
Feng Jue was stunned, watching it float over with such a thick little book in its hands and put it to her lips.
"Bobo."
03 Making a kissing sound, rubbing Feng Jue's lips.
A slight chill flashed by, and the memory of not long ago appeared in her mind. The cold feeling that had been wandering throughout her body came back again. The numbing feeling made Feng Jue's fingers tighten, and he immediately grabbed 03 who wanted to fall on her shoulder and say "study hard"——
A familiar meteor streaked across the sky, accompanied by the sound of "Ouch".
Lingshi whistled past and wagged her tail.
Let’s go chase the beads.
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