The falling waterfalls gather into a thin, cool vapor. The vapor hitches a ride and travels around under the guidance of the breeze, taking on the fragrance of flowers, the smell of grass, and the warm temperature of the sun.
The shackles in Yan Wen's heart were released, and the desire that had been suppressed for more than a year broke out of the cage. Every piece of skin, pores, and cells in his body were clamoring to become comfortable.
He closed his eyes and his breathing became heavy.
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Wen Liyu stretched out her finger and poked an artificial dimple at the corner of his mouth. "Yan Wen, what are you thinking about?"
"…Nothing." Yan Wen opened his eyes, pinched her naughty fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."
Wen Liyu, who originally thought she was going to be forced to love, was stunned. "Huh? Where are we going?"
"Under the water." Yan Wen raised his wrist to his chest and made a magic gesture elegantly and quickly.
He cast a water-avoidance spell on himself and Wen Liyu.
Yan Wen didn't wait for Wen Liyu to get ready and jumped into the water. The cold water stimulated his senses, and the itchiness on his body increased instead of decreasing.
Sometimes the onset of an illness is so simple, just a thought can make him so unbearable. If he really can't suppress it, he doesn't know what he will do.
Wen Liyu did not feel uncomfortable when she was forced into the water. Instead, she felt like she was back home, and her whole body felt extremely comfortable.
The water-repellent spell made her body feel like it was covered with a thin film. She could feel the warmth and softness of the water, but she couldn't actually touch the water.
She even wanted to break the water-avoidance spell and truly feel the sensation of water touching her body.
Deep under the water, a kilometer-long black dragon coiled its body, staying in the water like a small mountain.
It had its eyes closed and was resting, and did not notice that there were two uninvited guests in its home.
After Yan Wen protected Wen Liyu with a magic weapon, he drew out a luxurious dark long sword from his waist with a cold face.
His skin was already fair, and now his physical discomfort made his whiteness even more vivid, losing its color and warmth. A strand of black hair stuck to his cheek, beautiful and alluring, like fragile porcelain that would break at the slightest touch.
Yan Wen's thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and his cold eyes were filled with irritability and sleepiness, dark and gloomy.
He raised the long sword in his hand, with an imposing yet silent momentum, and slashed at the long dragon with one sword, directly cutting through the dragon's protective spiritual energy.
The long dragon immediately opened its eyes, its cold, inorganic snake eyes narrowed, and it opened its mouth and roared angrily. The smell of blood and malice hit its face, and the strong smell of blood was nauseating.
The overflowing black demonic energy lingered around it. The excessive use of flesh and blood prevented it from cultivating a pure and flawless heart of Taoism, and it went astray. The demonic energy disturbed its mind, making it even more violent and crazy.
Yan Wen did not waste time. If he had not suppressed his cultivation, this long dragon would have been chopped into two pieces by his first strike.
Wen Liyu knew that there would be people watching the show outside, and it would be inappropriate for her to just stand by and slack off, so she went over with her sword in hand to help.
When Yan Wen saw her coming, he frowned and scolded her, "Go back."
"It's hard for you to fight alone, let me help you." Wen Liyu didn't explain much. It was a fight, why say so much, just go ahead.
She held the sword and used a set of water-controlling sword techniques taught by her master. With the blessing of the pool water, the attack power of the sword technique increased several times.
Yan Wen had no choice but to follow him to protect his disobedient apprentice.
In turn, he took this opportunity to subtly teach her how to hunt this type of monster.
With someone to protect her from getting hurt and on-site guidance, Wen Liyu fought the battle to her heart's content, feeling cheerful and with a gleam in her eyes.
The long dragon that had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul was finally killed by the two of them. Wen Liyu didn't even have to use many talismans and was so happy.
"Great!" She stood underwater with her hands on her hips and began to check her spoils happily.
"This scale is nice and icy. I'll take it back and make a foot mat for Master."
"Wow, this fang is so big. I'll take it back to scare the bighead carp."
Yan Wen stood aside and watched her busy. After the battle just now, the itchiness on his body was not so severe, and the irritability in his eyes was much less.
Wen Liyu used the space magic tool to collect the long dragon and swam to Yan Wen's side, "Let's go up."
"Yeah." Yan Wen nodded, turned around and tried to dive up, but his fingers were hooked.
His body trembled violently, and he turned to look at Wen Liyu, "What's the matter?"
"Do you still have strength? You've been protecting me just now, so your spiritual energy must have been greatly depleted." Wen Liyu held his finger, slowly sliding her fingertips across his palm, and her fingers gradually embedded in his fingers. "I'll take you up."
Yan Wen's eyes were filled with a mixture of difficult-to-identify emotions. His fingers were stiff, and his lips were pursed tightly. "...No need."
Wen Liyu didn't listen. She held him tightly with her soft, slightly warm hands, interlocking their fingers. "Let's go~"
She swam forward, her body flashed white, and her legs suddenly turned into a beautiful red and gold fish tail. The soft tail fin of the fish tail brushed against Yan Wen's waist, bringing a strange and soft touch.
Yan Wen's body shook violently, his eyes suddenly darkened, his fingers clenched tightly, and the other hand reached out into the water a second before she changed, with a "crack" sound, as if crushing something.
The elders and sect leaders outside the secret realm only saw a white light appear on Wen Liyu's body. The next second, the visual spirit of the mysterious mirror exploded, and the underwater scene could no longer be seen in the mysterious mirror.
"What's going on?"
"What is that white light? Why did the Visionary suddenly explode?"
"Could it be that the Immortal Venerable gave me a magic weapon to prevent prying eyes, and the visual spirit was considered a disadvantage and eliminated by the magic weapon?"
"It's possible."
“Why didn’t any problems occur before?”
The discussions of the elders outside the secret realm could not disturb Wen Liyu. She did whatever she wanted and was not afraid of her true identity being discovered and exposed.
She wanted to let go of her hand and circle around Yan Wen a few times, but he pulled her in front of him with a cold face.
Wen Liyu's perspective changed, and the next second she and Yan Wen appeared at the reef at the bottom of the pool.
Yan Wen pinned her against the rocks, unable to move. She stammered, "...Yan Wen?"
"What are you doing?" Yan Wen stepped forward, leaned close to her, and placed his arms on both sides of her cheeks, the oppressive force of a superior overflowing.
Wen Liyu just wanted to tease him and go swimming in her original form. Now that she was suppressed, she felt a little flustered. "I didn't do anything. I... I just wanted to go swimming."
Her eyes were clear and innocent, and her expression showed obvious panic and nervousness. The tip of her beautiful red fish tail swayed from side to side, and her tail fin was like a soft and beautiful butterfly wing, flashing with colorful light.
She seemed to be tired of swimming, and her tail rubbed against his thighs. Yan Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and the rising itchiness threw away his rationality, and the dense arrogance hidden under his skin was about to burst out.
Yan Wen pressed her into his arms. The feeling of their skin touching made brilliant fireworks explode in his head. Every part of her body was tempting him.
He bent down, hooked his hand down to her beautiful big tail, and rubbed his thin lips against her fair and fragile neck. It was like being struck by lightning, and the electricity ran through his whole body. He let out a sexy groan of comfort.
"Xiaoyu, hold me tight."
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