Chapter 122 We are like the eunuchs outside the emperor's bedroom, too obedient...
As dusk approaches, the bright moon becomes dim and looming.
"How long have they been doing this?" Ling Hezhou asked.
Ling Tian: "...More than two hours."
The jade-colored poisonous insect that Wu Yunsu transformed into lay on the red soul bead without saying a word.
The youngest person present is over fifty years old, and the oldest is over five hundred years old. How could they not know what is going on inside?
It's only when I know that I find it outrageous.
Ling Hezhou said, "It's rumored that when the emperor of the mortal dynasty favors his concubines, there will be several castrated eunuchs guarding outside. Brother, do you think we are similar?"
Ling Tian sighed: "I think you can shut up."
Ling Hezhou: "If you shut up, the atmosphere will be very awkward."
Ling Tian: “…”
It was even more awkward when you spoke up.
Wu Yunsu's slightly gloomy voice rang out, "Xuan Ji actually knew I was here all along. Even a forbidden spell can't be used endlessly. What's wrong with him?"
"Senior, we naturally don't know what you don't know. However, Master Mo... Uncle Xuan Ji has killed many Nascent Soul cultivators. You must be careful and never go against him." Ling Hezhou said.
Wu Yunsu didn't say anything. He certainly knew about Xuan Ji's heroic deeds along the way. Likewise, he also knew that Xuan Ji had lost his mind and it was impossible for him to go back to the past and be his Buddhist disciple.
Even if he could use forbidden spells, this person is useless. He cannot practice and his cultivation has always stagnated at the Golden Core stage.
The law of this world is that the stronger you are, the more restrictions you have. Perhaps his life span is less than three hundred years.
The young monk still has a bright future and prospects. In Wu Yunsu's opinion, he really shouldn't continue to get involved with Xuan Ji.
But Wu Yunsu also knew that he would never give up Xuan Ji.
Just like Xuan Ji, it is impossible for him to give up on him, otherwise he would not have betrayed Buddhism for him and fallen to such a state.
Wu Yunsu felt mixed emotions. He stopped thinking about it and gathered the soul bead under his body, using the breath of the insect to cover up the spiritual energy emitted by the magic weapon.
It would have been fine if the damn Xuan Ji had just thrown him out, but throwing out the Soul Pearl, a rare protective magic weapon, would attract other people's attention. If someone else picked it up, the two Jindan realm Yuanpo inside would not survive.
Xuan Ji really doesn't care about the life or death of these people.
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Chi Yu was still held in Xie Xiyi's arms, his robes were soaked through. Because he had been fasting for so long, even if there was any smell, it had no effect, and there was even a faint fragrance.
His whole body was still shaking violently, and his finger joints were turning white.
Spiritual intercourse is extremely long, and only in the world of cultivation can one achieve such long-lasting pleasure.
Even if Chi Yu didn't want it, it was useless. Xie Xiyi held him firmly under him, continuously injecting golden spiritual energy into him until it overflowed.
"Wake up." Xie Xiyi laughed in a low voice. He whispered in Chi Yu's ear, "Your spiritual energy is full. Do you still remember the mental method for cultivating your spiritual consciousness? Try to transform it yourself, ok?"
How could Chi Yu use any mental skills? His brain seemed to be filled with magma and his brain juice was boiling. All his thoughts turned into a pool of mud and he was unable to think about anything Xie Xiyi said.
"I really can't do anything about you." Xie Xiyi sighed and said, he had to help Chi Yu to circulate the spiritual energy.
While helping him input his mental skills and transform them, he continued.
The softest part of the deepest part of the spiritual consciousness has been dyed with a rich golden color, and with a "sizzling" sound, wisps of new and tender transparent spiritual consciousness have been generated. They are drawn out of the heavy land and flow into the entire spiritual realm like water drops into a river.
The mental method was running, and the golden spiritual energy was slowly absorbed, leaving invisible and colorless seals, until Chi Yu's entire spiritual realm was covered with the imprint.
All the golden spiritual energy has been transformed and absorbed.
But this is still just the beginning.
Xie Xiyi's spiritual consciousness was tightly attached to the gap, leaving no space. He did not move again, giving Chi Yu some time to relax.
Even so, Chi Yu still looked silly, making meaningless sounds with a strong nasal tone. His voice was soft and hoarse, completely different from his usual clear and lively voice, and his breathing was also very pleasant.
Xie Xiyi liked to hear him make this kind of sound, so he always deliberately stimulated him to make different pleasant tones and breathing sounds.
Spiritual communication was naturally extremely pleasurable for Xie Xiyi, but he did not use the amplified forbidden spell, so he was always more at ease than Chi Yu and could maintain some rationality.
He turned Chi Yu over, and they were face to face. His fingers covered in black mist pressed on his slender neck, slowly moving down from his Adam's apple, and completely opened his collar.
The boy has an exceptionally beautiful body, his skin is like pearl, white and smooth with a hint of pink, emitting a moving luster.
The fingers wrapped in black mist had a greatly reduced sense of touch, but Xie Xiyi could imagine how nice he was to touch. Just a slight pressure with his fingers could leave a faint red mark.
Xie Xiyi played with his body carelessly until red marks were left all over him.
Chi Yu regained some consciousness. If he were a mortal, he would have died of dehydration by now, but he was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his spiritual power circulated extremely quickly, which could be transformed into the energy his body needed, including body fluids.
Even so, his lips were dry and his voice was hoarse, "Brother Xuanji, that's enough... don't go on."
"Enough?" Xie Xiyi laughed hoarsely, "You've had enough, but I haven't. How is it? Did I serve you well?"
Chi Yu: "..."
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He could still feel the softness and numbness in his body, and his heartbeat was very close. If there was an instrument to detect heart rate, it would definitely be able to measure that his heart rate was over 250 per minute. If it weren't for the monk's strong physique, he would probably have died of heart failure by now.
Although he was still a virgin, he had masturbated before. The rejuvenation had returned his body to the state before masturbation, so that his vital energy was still there and the experience of masturbation had not disappeared. He could say that the stimulation and pleasure of spiritual intercourse far exceeded that of physical intercourse.
Only then did I understand that Senior Brother Xuan Ji really didn't understand spiritual communication at that time. If he had known that it was spiritual communication, he would never have let him touch it.
It's absolutely addictive.
At that time, it was just a taste, but it made him addicted to it for a long time. Now it is so intense... Chi Yu couldn't even imagine it.
Without giving him any time to think, Xie Xiyi's consciousness began to move again.
Chi Yu said in horror, "No, Senior Brother Xuan Ji, you can't continue. You'll become addicted!"
"What's wrong with being addicted? That's what spiritual connection is all about. If we're not addicted, how can we strengthen the bond between fellow Taoists?" Xie Xiyi's voice was tinged with excitement, and a warm laugh escaped from his throat. If Senior Brother Xuanji only smiled from time to time, this one in front of him smiled frequently, practically all the time.
Of course, the smile was so creepy that the hairs on my body stood up.
Chi Yu once again realized that he had made a very wrong decision and he should not have taken advantage of this to take a shortcut.
It would be fine if it were true, but it is fake.
It was too late to regret, Xie Xiyi started again.
"Xuan..." Chi Yu didn't have time to speak. The strong stimulation surged up again. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Xie Xiyi's mask, but Xie Xiyi reached out and pinched his wrist. He placed his hand on the beast mask's muzzle and pecked it lightly. He chuckled hoarsely and said, "Enjoy it. After all, you've never been satisfied, have you?"
This fusion of spiritual consciousness really lasted for eighteen hours.
Daylight then dark, dark then light, repeating over and over again, as if there is no end.
Chi Yu's throat was completely swollen, and he screamed continuously for eighteen hours. Even the strongest person could not bear it.
It took him more than an hour to recover before his consciousness and memory of spiritual communication fully returned.
Those golden eyes were glowing with a bright red that would not fade for a long time, and were now covered with crystal tears. This was really aggrieved and embarrassing - he actually peed, and more than once.
He is already eighteen years old. If it weren't for the rejuvenation technique, he would be almost twenty years old now. It is so shameful that an adult has been treated like this.
Chi Yu was angry that Xie Xiyi didn't listen to him and insisted on getting rid of him, but he also rationally knew that this happened and it was entirely his fault.
He dug a hole to bury Xie Xiyi, but ended up burying himself in it. There is no way to complain about this.
Chi Yu wanted to sit up, but failed because his whole body was weak and he had no strength.
Xie Xiyi, who was still sitting next to him with his arms folded, noticed that he had woken up. He stretched out his slender fingers and gently tapped him. Chi Yu then felt strength return to his hands and feet.
He supported himself on the ground and sat up, deliberately moving away from Xie Xiyi. "Senior Brother Xuanji, please let your brother out. I have something to ask him."
Xie Xiyi said with a smile: "Why are you sitting so far away? Come here."
Chi Yu: "..."
He had no choice but to sit over there, "Xuan Ji..."
Xie Xiyi's tone lowered a little, "Come closer."
"..." Chi Yu shifted her hips again and sat down next to his arm, "Senior Brother Xuan Ji, can you let your brother out?"
Xie Xiyi said: "No."
Chi Yu: “…Why?”
"Because I hate him." Xie Xiyi said with a smile, "Although he has reached the Nascent Soul stage, he is even weaker than you. Do you think such a person should live in this world?"
Chi Yu's pupils trembled. "What kind of perverse logic is this? Weak people don't have the right to live?"
"Of course there is," Xie Xiyi said meaningfully, "but someone who has the Nascent Soul cultivation level but only knows how to cry has no right to live. I think death is the best option for him."
"But! He is your biological brother!" Chi Yu said loudly.
Xie Xiyi said in a pleasant voice, "So he should be happy if I crush him to death with my own hands."
Chi Yu: "..."
Oh my god, this is really crazy.
"No." Chi Yu reached out and grabbed Xie Xiyi's sleeve. Even though his throat was swollen and sore, he still tried to lower his voice. Because of the slight nasal sound, his voice took on a clear and soft texture, showing a bit of immaturity and tenderness. "Xuan... Husband, husband, we are one. I will listen to you on major matters, and you listen to me on minor matters. Release my brother, and then you go kill those people in Wanqiongzhou, and then kill Taixuzi and Qingxuan, the masters of Xuanxiao Xianzong in Wangxianzhou. The blade should be aimed at the strong. If it is against the weak, it is actually an unfair victory."
After a pause, he continued, "You are so strong, there is no point in killing your brother. If you think he is weak and has no right to live, why not raise him into a strong one? Mortals raise pigs to fatten them up and kill them for the New Year. Why not follow suit?"
Xie Xiyi remained silent, so Chi Yu had no choice but to continue, "We are Dao companions, not your servants. We are equals. If you disobey me and insist on having your own way, I will feel that you have no respect for me at all. In that case, we don't need to be Dao companions anymore."
Xie Xiyi laughed, and Chi Yu heard the giggling sound mixed in with his laughter, as if he was grinding his teeth.
"Okay," Chi Yu heard Xie Xiyi speak. "Since my Taoist companion is so sincere and earnest in advising me, how can I not listen? I can spare his life, but you have to tell him not to make noise in my ears, otherwise, I will cut him into pieces and feed him to the dogs."
Chi Yu was overjoyed and immediately smiled, her golden eyes sparkling and her dimples deep, "Okay, okay, thank you Xuan...husband, husband."
Xie Xiyi asked, "Just an empty thank you?"
The smile on Chi Yu's face froze, and her eyes flickered. She sensed something in his drawn-out tone, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and prop up half of her body. She placed her lips, which had been swollen from Xie Xiyi's fingers playing with them, on the muzzle of Xie Xiyi's animal-head mask and kissed him, "...Is this okay?"
Xie Xiyi chuckled: "Hmm~"
Chi Yu's face flushed layer by layer, and he looked quite self-destructive. He extended his soft and rosy tongue tip and gently licked the cold and hard groove of the muzzle, even lightly sweeping over the animal fangs that served as decoration.
The ambiguous sound of water splashing was heard, causing the blush on Chi Yu's face to spread to his neck and ears. He closed his eyes tightly, and his thick and deep eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings that could not bear the weight.
"That's enough." Xie Xiyi's voice was particularly happy. "You really... I don't know how to describe you."
He's so good, little fish, so good that he wants to bite him to pieces.
The black mist on his body suddenly rose, and Xie Qingjing was spit out.
The space inside the black fog was a very dark, gloomy and cold place. Xie Qingjing stayed in it for more than ten hours. All the spiritual power in his body solidified and his brows were stained with snow-white frost.
Xie Xiyi seemed to be really disgusted with him. He was spit out in a head-over-heels position, looking very embarrassed.
He covered his hurt head and sat up with a grin. When he saw Xie Xiyi and Chi Yu, his golden eyes lit up, then quickly dimmed. He stammered as if he didn't know what to say.
Chi Yu looked at him and thought to himself that it was no wonder that Xie Xiyi said that. He was clearly at the Nascent Soul stage, but he looked no different from five hundred years ago. The strength of a Nascent Soul physique was not enough to cause him to look like that just by hitting his head. He was too weak.
"Thank you... Qingjing, right?" Chi Yu lowered his throat and took the initiative to speak.
"Long time no see." Xie Qingjing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Chi Yu who spoke.
Chi Yu sent him a voice transmission: "Turn off the blood resonance in your body. Senior Brother Xuan Ji said that if you disturb him, he will kill you and feed you to the dogs."
Chi Yu had to tell him the truth, otherwise if Xie Xiyi went crazy, he would not be able to stop him.
Xie Qingjing replied hesitantly, "I can't turn it off."
Chi Yu: "..."
Then what else can you do!?
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Ling Hezhou, who was outside the restriction, asked Ling Tian, "It's already been nineteen hours. How long will it take for them to come out?"
Ling Tian: "...I think it's better for you to shut up."
They are doing their work, why rush them?
It is normal to have spiritual intercourse for seven or eight days.
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