Chapter 41 Lingyuan God has long passed away
After a long time, Yanlong slowly let go of Xuan Ling. His lips curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile, his eyes sparkling with cunning after success.
Xuan Ling's face was as red as peaches and plums. He raised his hand and wiped his mouth fiercely, saying angrily: "Yanlong, you...you are an evil disciple, you deserve to be punished!"
The Yanlong took a step forward without any hurry, and his tall figure enveloped Xuan Ling.
He smiled softly and said, "Master, I just found a wonderful way to heal my injuries. Look, my injuries are now completely healed, and my strength has recovered by 70% to 80%. It can be seen that this method is quite effective!"
As he spoke, he deliberately stretched his muscles to show how good his condition was.
Xuan Ling was angry and embarrassed, so he turned his head away, not wanting to see his rogue look.
He gritted his teeth and said, "This is ridiculous! If you dare to do this again, don't blame me..."
Before he could finish his words, Yanlong suddenly moved closer and lightly touched Xuan Ling's ear with the tip of his nose.
He whispered, "I don't dare to do that anymore. It's just that I just kissed Master and I realized that Master seemed to respond to my kiss this time!"
Yanlong's words made Xuan Ling's neck turn red, his body trembled slightly, and the inexplicable emotion in his heart quietly spread, "Yanlong? What are you talking about? You... Tian... Lei..."
"Hey, hey, hey! I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore. Your disciple was just talking nonsense."
Yanlong grabbed Xuan Ling's hand, fearing that the thunder would fly out from between his fingers.
"Master, I am really wrong. Don't be like this. Long'er's injuries have just healed. He can't withstand the thunderbolt." Yanlong tried every means to coax Xuan Ling.
Only when the lightning between Xuan Ling's fingers stopped flashing did Yanlong slowly let go of his hand.
"Hehe! Master still loves Yanlong."
At this time, Yanlong was wearing the attire of the Demon Lord from the Demon Realm.
He has a tall and upright figure, and wherever he stands, he exudes a heroic and majestic aura.
But in front of Xuan Ling, her words and actions were like those of a child, the contrast was huge.
Xuan Ling was helpless when he saw him like this. He could only shake his head, and there was nothing he could do to him.
"Okay, no more noise. Tell me why you wanted to break the barrier created by your master. Also, did Yun San notice your spiritual impact? It is impossible for the Nine-Tailed Clan to be unaware of the spiritual awareness of God."
"Master, don't worry. Yun San didn't notice."
At this point, Yanlong recalled what happened today and said in surprise: "Master! Have you noticed that the so-called big demon in this city seems to be the one in Yaoxian Hall?
There is no sign of any other great monsters around. I guess that this deer monster is likely to have been possessed by Chu Yangzi."
"You see? Have you seen him?"
"Yes! Yun San and I came out of the barrier and were captured by his men by mistake. Yun San almost had his inner elixir taken away by him at that time, but fortunately my seal blocked the fatal blow for him."
Yanlong was a little confused: "From the tone of Master's voice just now, did he already know that there was something wrong with the big demon?"
"Puff, puff"
"What the hell, an old...rat?" Upon hearing the sound, Yanlong looked around hurriedly.
At this moment, a small talisman popped out from Xuan Ling's sleeve and kept jumping on the ground.
"Talisman? There seems to be a residual soul in this talisman?"
Xuan Ling nodded slightly, and then he tapped lightly with his slender white fingers, and the talisman paper turned into a human form. A very heroic woman appeared in front of the two of them.
"Cai'er!" Xuan Ling called softly, and seeing Cai'er's face flushed, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why is your face so red?"
Xuan Ling's casual question made Cai Er even more embarrassed. She looked at Yan Long for a while, and then at Xuan Ling.
At this moment, Xuan Ling suddenly came to his senses.
"You...you just..."
At this time, Xuan Ling's face also turned red, which made Yan Long beside him feel puzzled.
"What are you doing? Are you self-admiring? Why are your faces so red all of a sudden?"
"Yanlong, you...get out, get out..."
"Why? This is too weird, isn't it?"
"Get out now! If you don't get out, I will use heavenly thunder to punish you!"
"I know, I know. Humph! This is totally incomprehensible."
Yanlong walked out angrily, muttering, "I really don't understand you guys."
Indoor
Cai'er lowered her head, blushed, and whispered, "Lord God, I... I just saw you and him in your sleeve..."
Xuan Ling's face instantly turned redder, and he said in a panic, "Cai'er, don't make this matter public."
Cai Er nodded gently: "Don't worry, Lord God, but this method of healing is too... too special."
Xuan Ling sighed helplessly: "The situation was urgent at the time, Xiaolong was seriously injured, and I never expected it to be like this."
Cai'er paused slightly and pursed her lips, as if she was considering her words.
After a long while, he said, "Lord God, you and he are both men, so how should we choose the future? He..."
Xuan Ling frowned, his expression full of doubt and puzzlement, and immediately interrupted, "You usually know the etiquette when you are with me, the Lord of God, but why are you so casual when you mention Lord Lingyuan, without even a respectful title?"
Cai'er seemed to have heard something unbelievable. Her eyes widened and her face was full of panic.
Even her voice unconsciously rose a few degrees: "What? How is this possible? He is actually Lingyuan Divine Lord? This, this is absolutely impossible! It has always been rumored in the Three Realms that Lingyuan Divine Lord has long disappeared and vanished between heaven and earth!"
Xuan Ling suddenly became angry, and a sense of oppression spread from his whole body, shaking the temples wherever he touched.
"How dare you! Stop your nonsense! The Lord God is still alive and well, yet you are here talking nonsense about the gods. What's the difference between this and cursing the gods?"
Cai Er was so frightened that her face turned pale, her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees with a thump, kowtowed like crazy, and tried to defend herself, "Please forgive me, my God. I was careless and made up a lie!
It is because few people in the Three Realms have seen the true appearance of Lingyuan God. Cai'er has eyes but does not recognize the real thing, so she made such a ridiculous misunderstanding. All the mistakes are Cai'er's fault!"
Xuan Ling's expression calmed down a bit, but he was still angry. He said in a deep voice, "Forget it, stand up. Don't be so outspoken in the future. If Lingyuan God knew about this, he would not let you off lightly with his temper. You better take care of yourself."
Cai Er was as if she had been pardoned. She quickly stood up, calmed herself down, and said respectfully, "Yes, Cai Er will never do it again."
Xuan Ling straightened his sleeves, walked out of the side hall with great strides, and said, "Follow me."
Hearing this, Cai'er hurriedly followed in small steps, not daring to say much along the way, and followed Xuan Ling closely.
The two of them walked into the main hall of the land temple one after the other.
At this time, Yun San was healing his wounds in the battle formation. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, trying his best to deal with the situation.
Yanlong squatted beside him, folding his elbows with his hands, his face full of anger.
From time to time, he kicked the stones on the ground to vent his anger.
Seeing this, Xuan Ling cleared his throat and broke the silence: "Xiaolong, calm down and sort out this mess today, okay?"
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