Chapter 232 Junior Sister, How About an Elopement in the Demon Realm? (87)



Before she could think of the next sentence, the man on the bed suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist, and with a light laugh, pulled her onto the bed.

He said leisurely, "We'll be entering the secret realm in a few days. Instead of resting and cultivating, why are you arguing with me here? Ah Tong is such a playful girl."

Tong Su said, "When you said those words, didn't your conscience hurt, Senior Brother?"

"We demonic cultivators have no conscience."

"Speaking of cultivation, I have a great method here that can greatly increase your cultivation level. It has no side effects and is equivalent to several hundred years of serious cultivation. Ah Tong, would you like to consider it?"

He actually started talking about serious matters?

Tongsu, who was being held in his arms, struggled as silently as possible, but upon hearing the noise, she looked at him suspiciously.

She thought that although this person wasn't easily swayed, he had never been unreliable when it came to serious matters, so she stopped struggling and patiently asked, "What method?"

He said in a serious tone, "Yuan Yang. I'll first use a clone to cultivate with you. This clone was refined by your senior brother using purified chaotic primordial energy; I guarantee it will be extremely nourishing—"

Tong Su spurred her foot and kicked him!

"Shut up!"

Two hot blushes instantly surged onto her cheeks. She turned her face away, extremely embarrassed, and raised her hand to cover her ears, not wanting to hear. But the burning sensation spread from her cheeks all the way to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. When she covered her ears with her hand, it was so hot that it could fry an egg.

However, as she raised her hand to cover her ears, the cunning man took the opportunity to hug her tightly. Tong Su immediately tried to push him away, but couldn't budge him at all. Through the thin nightgown, his strong body was almost completely pressed against hers, and she was even biting his ear while chuckling softly.

"Senior Brother's true form is that of a Mahayana Immortal Lord. His primordial yang energy has remained untouched for a thousand years, making it abundant and pure. The first time is like a great tonic, and it might even directly help you break through to the Nascent Soul stage... What do you think, A-Tong?"

"..."

"…………"

"………………"

A tremendous force erupted from her petite frame; Tong Su kicked him off the bed and then sincerely replied with four words:

"Not good at all!"

Inside the council hall, Tian Xuanzi listened with a cold expression as he listened to the serious, tense, and urgent discussion between Ancestor Wen Qing and Ancestor Xuan Yan.

Suddenly, she smiled slightly.

Xuan Yan Danzu: "What are you laughing about for no reason?"

He smiled and said, "It's not inexplicable; it has its own unique charm."

Wen Qingyuan looked at him suspiciously, then suddenly realized something, his expression changed drastically, and he angrily asked, "Where is Xuanxi? Where is your clone?!"

The ancestor of the Profound Flame Pill was taken aback, then flew into a rage: "Heavenly, Profound, Son! Come out here, let's fight—"

Whether or not a fight actually took place, Tong Su had no idea.

After being kicked off the bed, Tian Xuanzi wiped his nose and didn't go back up. He obediently went to rest on the soft couch by the window—at least, that's how it was before she fell asleep.

As for what happened after falling asleep, no one knows.

The next morning, Tong Su woke up early and first checked her body: very good, her clothes were neat, she had no strange feelings, her spiritual energy was stable, and her primordial yin was intact.

She felt a slight stinging pain in her forehead, and after rubbing it a couple of times, the pain disappeared. When she looked up again, the bed in front of the window was empty.

The door opened.

Tian Xuanzi carried in a tray with fragrant white porridge, boiled eggs, and side dishes. At first glance, it was just an ordinary breakfast, but the porridge, eggs, and side dishes were all imbued with a strong spiritual energy.

His smile was gentle.

“There is a rift between the Demon Realm and the Chaos Void, which contains pure spiritual energy. I have created a garden there and ordered people to plant some spiritual fruits and rice. This time, they have finally ripened for a season. Come and have a taste.”

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