In the dense forest.
Qin Shu and Xue Chen followed the escaped golden elixir and finally caught up with it.
The man held the horoscope in one hand and a strange mirror in the other, staring at Qin Shu and Xue Chen with resentment.
"Are you going to kill us all? Aren't you afraid that my Qingyun Sect will flatten your Lingyun Country?"
Xue Chen heard the man shouting and scratched his ears with a grimace.
"What did you say? To flatten Lingyun Country? What are you dreaming about?"
"The Eastern Continent is 180,000 miles away from here. What can you use to flatten it?"
The man gnashed his teeth and said, "My Qingyun Sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Eastern Continent. It's no problem for us to take down the small Lingyun Kingdom!"
Xue Chen was overjoyed and said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm ignorant? The East Region Continent is separated from Lingyun Country by the Endless Sea. Even a Spiritualization Ancestor would have to think twice before crossing the Endless Sea. No matter how powerful the cultivators in the East Region Continent are, the number of Spiritualization Mahayana ancestors can be counted. Could it be that they are all in your Qingyun Sect?"
Faced with Xue Chen's sarcasm, the man was furious and activated the mirror magic weapon in his hand.
"There is no point in talking any more! Today I will avenge my deceased brothers and sisters!"
Xue Chen looked at the Qiankun Mirror that was approaching him, and he grabbed Qin Shu's arm and fled in a panic: "Fellow Daoist Qin, the Qiankun Mirror is one of the magic weapons of the Qingyun Sect. Don't look directly at yourself in the mirror, otherwise your three souls and seven spirits will be sucked in!"
Qin Shu didn't take the mirror seriously at first, but when she heard that it was so dangerous, her expression became much more serious.
The man who controlled the Qiankun Mirror sneered, "You know a lot."
Xue Chen grabbed Qin Shu's arm and dodged, saying, "The Qiankun Mirror is our Qingyun Sect's magic weapon. It was stolen by a traitor in the sect. Today I will take it back. Let's see how rampant you are!"
Xue Chen threw Qin Shu onto a tree and turned to face the Qiankun Mirror.
He cut his palm with the sword and muttered something.
The Qiankun Mirror, which launched the light blade attack, stopped in mid-air in an instant.
"This is impossible!" The man was shocked and sweat dripped down his face.
Xue Chen urged the wound on his palm to split open, and the blood turned into a silky blood rope, completely wrapping the Qiankun Mirror.
He yelled, "Mirror!"
The Qiankun Mirror lost its ferocity and flew obediently into Xue Chen's palm.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward and roared: "What did you do? Hand over my sect's magic weapon!"
Xue Chen's face was filled with joy. He didn't expect that he could really take back the magic weapon using the method his father taught him.
He played with the mirror in his hand and said with a smile: "This Qiankun Mirror was originally a magic weapon of our Qingyun Sect. It was stolen by your ancestor back then. You shamelessly created a new Qingyun Sect. You are really shameless. The Qiankun Mirror has now been returned to its original owner."
"You're talking nonsense!" The man was anxious and angry, and rushed forward to snatch the Qiankun Mirror.
Xue Chen fought back and the two started a fierce fight, causing the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.
Qin Shu sat on an ancient tree and watched the show when a powerful spiritual attack came straight at her.
She curled her lips slightly, her body descended lightly, touched the ground with her toes, changed her position and continued to watch the show.
The two Jindan fought with all their might and the scene was very exciting. Qin Shu watched them exchange no less than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye, but there was still no winner.
Qin Shu felt sleepy as she watched, she covered her mouth and yawned, and could not help but remind him.
"Xue Chen, hurry up, we still have to look for spiritual herbs!"
Xue Chen, who was immersed in the fight, said excitedly: "Good!"
Next, he fought with all his might and knocked the man to the ground with one palm.
"puff--!"
The man fell to the ground in a mess, covering his chest that was hit.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a sinister expression: "Since you won't let me go, let's die together!"
"Not good!" Xue Chen sensed the man's madness and said without turning his head: "Qin Shu, run!"
He screamed as he ran away: "He's going to blow himself up! Run!"
Qin Shu felt the suffocation in the air, and her lazy expression became solemn.
Is this the power of the golden elixir’s self-destruction?
Qin Shu turned around and tried to escape, but she was one step too late.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded.
Qin Shu, who was trying desperately to escape, felt the heat wave coming from her back and the terrible waves that tore her body and soul apart.
She secretly hated herself for her slow reaction and her inability to run fast even with her dead legs.
Just as the heat wave was getting closer, Qin Shu was embraced in a cold embrace.
Qin Shu's eyes widened in fright, and she smelled a breath that made her want to cry, a breath that was so familiar to her bones.
It was a breath that made her feel at ease.
It contains a coldness that belongs only to someone.
Qin Shu's expression was dull, full of disbelief, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you okay?!" Xue Chen returned and asked anxiously.
Qin Shu was held by the person behind her and slowly landed on the ground. Her hands tightly grasped the man's arms around her waist. Because she was holding too tightly, the back of her hands turned pale.
Qin Shu didn't hear Xue Chen's question, and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Lan, is that you?"
The response to Qin Shu was the heavy breathing from the person behind her.
The man leaned close to the top of Qin Shu's hair and sniffed it. His eyes fell on Qin Shu's slender and graceful neck, and his cold lips slowly covered it.
"hiss--"
So cold!
Qin Shu was shivering from the cold.
Xue Chen then noticed that Qin Shu was being hugged intimately by a man covered in a black robe.
He couldn't see the man's face clearly, and he had a hunch that he was dangerous.
Xue Chen pointed the sword at the black-robed man and asked unhappily, "Who are you? Let go of Fellow Daoist Qin!"
The black-robed man raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that were gleaming with golden light and filled with cold and ruthless murderous intent.
He looked Xue Chen up and down, and his eyes quickly turned into contempt, as if he treated him as an ant. He lowered his head and continued to stare at Qin Shu in his arms.
Xue Chen was irritated by the man's contemptuous look, and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What kind of look is that? I am the Golden Core Patriarch after all!"
Qin Shu looked at Xue Chen with a cold and piercing gaze: "Shut up!"
Xue Chen blinked and realized that Qin Shu and the man in black robe should know each other.
He retracted his sword with an embarrassed expression, picked up the space ring and life plate left behind by the self-destructing golden elixir, and turned around to check on the three guards.
The black-robed man's bony hands lifted up a strand of Qin Shu's hair that was filled with fragrance and brought it to his nose to sniff.
His voice was hoarse from not speaking for a long time, and full of longing: "A Shu——"
The tears in Qin Shu's eyes flowed instantly.
She turned around and threw herself into the man's cold arms, which did not contain any breath of life.
"Brother Lan! You finally woke up! I thought I had failed!"
Qin Shu grabbed the man's black robe with both hands and cried bitterly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered during this period of time.
Xie Lanzhi tilted his head stiffly, staring at the top of Qin Shu's head with gentle and puzzled eyes.
After a long time, he stroked Qin Shu's hair unnaturally.
Xie Lanzhi's voice was very slow, and he comforted her without any emotion: "Don't cry——"
Qin Shu didn't notice anything was wrong with the man, and she enjoyed the familiar embrace greedily and nostalgically.
She hadn't heard a word from Xie Lanzhi for a long time, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the dazzling white hair exposed outside the black robe.
Qin Shu's eyes trembled slightly, and she forcefully pulled open the collar of Xie Lanzhi's black robe.
Xie Lanzhi's white hair was as white as silver needles, scattered on his shoulders in a mess, shining with a dazzling light, revealing the accumulation of years.
Qin Shu's hands were shaking, and her lips were trembling as she asked, "Why is this happening?"
When she left Xumi Mustard Seed, Xie Lanzhi still had a head of short black hair that was neither too long nor too short.
Xie Lanzhi lowered his eyes, looked at Qin Shu's tear-soaked face, and gently stroked the red corners of her eyes with his fingertips.
"Ah Shu, don't cry——"
His hands were gentle, but his soothing voice lacked much emotion.
Qin Shu raised her head suddenly, staring at Xie Lanzhi's cold and handsome face, the ruthlessness and coldness in his deep golden eyes, and then she realized that something was wrong with the man.
She frowned and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
Xie Lanzhi's face was as cold as frost, and he nodded without hesitation: "A Shu, my wife."
Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, but when she met Xie Lanzhi's arrogant and domineering golden eyes, she asked in a tense voice: "Do you still remember what happened between us in the past?"
This time Xie Lanzhi paused, and many chaotic images flashed through his mind. They were memories of their daily interactions.
The most frequently appearing scenes are him holding the naked Qin Shu, doing things that are only done during mating, on the bed, on the sofa, in front of the window, in the car, on the desk, and in many other places.
Xie Lanzhi's golden pupils deepened a little, and there was a light of desire that was not concealed at all in his eyes.
His sexy Adam's apple moved slightly, and he felt inexplicably thirsty. He stared at Qin Shu as if he wanted to eat her.
They were already an old married couple, and Qin Shu could see Xie Lanzhi's affection at a glance.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, and she could clearly feel the sudden changes in Xie Lanzhi's body.
She didn't care about being shy, staring straight at Xie Lanzhi with her beautiful eyes, and asked again: "Do you still remember what happened between us in the past?"
Xie Lanzhi stared at Qin Shu's lips, swallowed twice, nodded slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Remember."
This is his wife.
It's someone he can mate with.
Xie Lanzhi put his arm around Qin Shu's waist, holding her close to him and conveying his body's desire to her.
Qin Shu's hand fell on Xie Lanzhi's heart, not to push him away, but to feel the beating of the man's chest.
No!
Xie Lanzhi has no heartbeat!
Qin Shu's eyes flashed with panic. She realized that the Yuling Pill had taken effect. Xie Lanzhi's body had indeed recovered its vitality, but he had not yet fully woken up.
Xie Lanzhi stared at Qin Shu's small hand on his chest, his eyes becoming more profound.
He said very bluntly: "I want to mate with you."
Pure pursuit of sex, bold and straightforward!
"!!!" Qin Shu stared at Xie Lanzhi in disbelief: "What did you just say?"
She found that even though Xie Lanzhi had a head full of shiny white hair, it still couldn't hide his noble and handsome appearance.
It's just that this person has an expressionless and ascetic face, and speaks so bluntly about matters between men and women, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Xie Lanzhi's voice returned to its usual low tone, repeating word for word: "I want to mate with you."
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