Chapter 8 The huge white snake tail of the moldy tide wrapped around her
Ming Yueyi asked, "What is the true form of that demon? How can we find it?"
Daoist Master Juezhen said, "We don't know yet, but the great demon hasn't grown yet. Perhaps it's a newborn. This is why I called you here today. The other sects have already sent disciples down the mountain to investigate the anomaly. It won't be long before everyone knows that the great demon is about to appear. I want you to find the immature great demon as soon as possible."
"No blame."
He Wujiu came out.
The master then called on Li Changming and instructed, "You and Changming will form separate teams. Wujiu will lead Yueyi and Yuemin to search for the monster, while you and Qingyun will investigate how the parasitic monster in the Futu Sea escaped and entered the sect."
The swamp in the Futu Sea has an extremely strong fishy smell. If monsters stay in it for a long time, they will have an indelible fishy smell on their bodies, and they use the bodies of disciples of the sect who have been nourished by spiritual power to cover up the smell. This matter must be investigated.
Mingyueyi had expected the master's arrangement, as it had been the same arrangement in his previous lives.
After several people received the task, Taoist Juezhen asked them to go down the mountain as soon as possible.
After coming out of the meeting hall, Li Changming hurriedly flew to the Cliff of Regret to pick up Guan Qingyun with his sword, carrying the order to lift the ban.
Ming Yueyi looked at the two people who were still standing there, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Big Brother, Junior Brother, are you going back to the cave to pack up and go down the mountain tomorrow, or what are your plans?"
He Wujiu: "All is fine."
Ming Yueyi said, "Then let's meet at the mountain gate tomorrow. I still have some things to pack."
"Okay." He Wujiu nodded. "That's great. I'll go back and move the bamboo shoots in the yard."
The two reached a consensus. Mingyueyi looked at the young man in white clothes and red veil who was standing quietly on the side like a falling pine tree. His black eyelashes drooped, casting long black shadows on his pale face.
"Where's my junior brother?"
Pu Yuemin fluttered her long eyelashes, raised her head and smiled at the two of them: "I can do it too."
After saying that, he added calmly, "I'll listen to what Senior Sister says."
Since both of them had no objection, Mingyueyi separated from them and flew away on his sword first.
And she left, but the other two remained standing there.
He Wujiu noticed that the young man had been staring at him, so he couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Junior brother, is there anything else?"
The young man smiled faintly at the corners of his beautiful lips and shook his head, "Brother's injuries haven't healed yet. I'm worried that this trip down the mountain will make them worse."
He Wujiu's expression paused slightly.
He had injuries on his body. It was because he accidentally entered a small world while training outside not long ago and accidentally brought the injuries out of the world.
It had been three months since this incident, and few people knew about his injury. Unexpectedly, his junior brother discovered it after just a few glances.
He Wujiu's expression remained the same as before, and he said gently, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. I'm using my spiritual power to protect myself, and it's gradually getting better."
"Really?" Pu Yuemin stared at him, with a strange and compassionate look on his lips, and he raised his finger to take out a spirit stone as big as a blood-red goose egg.
"Brother, if you want to use your spiritual power to heal your wounds, you must need spiritual stones. I have a top-grade spiritual stone that I got by chance not long ago, and I'll give it to you."
He Wujiu's eyes fell on the spirit stone in his palm. He could tell at a glance that it was a spirit stone of extremely good quality, at least five hundred years old.
He retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother. It's not necessary. I have enough spirit stones."
"Yeah." Pu Yuemin didn't continue and took the spirit stone.
"Junior brother, see you at the foot of the mountain tomorrow." He Wujiu stepped onto the long sword and nodded kindly at him, then flew away on the sword.
Pu Yuemin didn't know what he was thinking about as he looked in the direction where the two people left together. A strange smile formed at the corner of his lips, and his face was so empty as if his soul had been taken away and only his beautiful appearance remained.
If there are not enough spirit stones, the wound will gradually fester.
Senior sister doesn’t like ugly things.
-
The long sword fell to the ground, Mingyueyi put away the sword and walked into the cave.
Because of the solid ground of her cave, she was able to build an unknown dark room.
A hidden magic circle was used around the dark room, and inside it was equipped with everything needed except a bed, robes, and a pool. In the center, there was a cauldron that was refining magic tools.
The expression on Mingyueyi's face had faded, and he calmly walked down the stone steps and first checked the magic tools inside the furnace.
What is refined inside is a black iron chain that can lock the spiritual power of cultivators.
Believing that the effect would be strong after subsequent use, Mingyueyi brought a small wooden stool and sat in front of the furnace, pouring all the remaining spirit stones he had won from his storage bag into it.
The originally burning flames were bright blue.
The lush firelight fell on her fair cheeks, and the black in her eyes was particularly bright.
She wanted to refine two black iron chains, one to lock up Pu Yuemin according to the normal trajectory of the first life, so as to prevent the plot from collapsing, and the other to lock up He Wujiu.
After all, he is the male protagonist. No matter how hard she tries, her talent cannot match that of the favored one of heaven. She can only use other methods to successfully complete the "sacrifice of the sword" and become a god.
Ming Yueyi stared at the fire inside, frowned and murmured: "No more spirit stones. It seems that this time when I go out, I have to take on tasks to earn spirit stones, otherwise it will not be enough."
If the Qingyun Sect wants to obtain spirit stones, they must go to the mission hall to receive the demon-killing mission. A first-level demon costs two spirit stones, a second-level demon costs ten spirit stones, a third-level demon costs one hundred spirit stones, and so on. The highest is a fifth-level demon, which costs ten million spirit stones.
But they were already big monsters like Futu Sea Lord and Zhu Yan who were causing harm to the local area.
Ming Yueyi often takes on missions to kill third-level monsters. Although they are difficult to eliminate, he earns a lot of money. However, all the spirit stones he earned this year were thrown into the furnace.
The spirit stones that had just been poured in could still be refined for a while, so she still had time to hunt monsters with them and earn spirit stones at the same time.
Mingyueyi took great care of the dark room where they would live in the future and cleaned it carefully before leaving.
It was still early outside, and the sky was clear and sunny. Occasionally, cranes flew by, and unknown mountain elves chirped.
Mingyueyi brought a rocking chair and lay comfortably on it, enjoying the rare spring leisure.
Guan Qingyun, who had just escaped from the snow prison, rushed straight towards her on his sword and landed on the barrier outside her cave, looking very embarrassed.
Mingyueyi in the courtyard had a square white scarf draped over her cheek and was wearing a blue and white mist gauze skirt, sitting on a rattan chair and swaying gently. Even the wind was particularly gentle to her.
"Ming Yue Yi!"
"Ming Yueyi..."
Guan Qingyun lay on the transparent barrier, her body pricked by the barbs on the barrier, and she refused to move her eyes even though she was crying. She had to wake up the woman in the yard.
Mingyueyi was just sleeping lightly. She noticed something was wrong with the barrier, opened her eyes, took off the handkerchief covering her face, and looked up.
"Junior sister?"
Seeing that she had finally woken up, Guan Qingyun slapped the barrier vigorously and said happily: "Senior Sister, hurry, let me in quickly, I have something important to tell you."
Mingyueyi removed the barrier.
"You just came out, why don't you go back to your own cave to rest first, but come to my place instead?"
The girl jumped down from above and landed nimbly in front of her, raising her pretty little face and naturally squeezing into the rocking chair where she was sitting.
"We heard from Second Senior Brother that you were going to look for the big monster with your eldest and second junior brothers. I want to go with you. How about you join me and Second Senior Brother to investigate the matter of the swamp butterfly monster?"
Ming Yueyi shook his head: "I can't make the decision, you should ask the master."
Guan Qingyun leaned nonchalantly on her shoulder and played with her hair: "You have left the sect, and he doesn't know who you are with. I am worried about you staying with the eldest brother."
Ming Yueyi pulled out the long hair from her fingertips and asked in a good-tempered manner, "Don't you like your junior brother now?"
Guan Qingyun looked at her and blinked: "Ah, yes, and Junior Brother, I am worried about you being with your senior brothers and junior brothers."
Ming Yueyi: “…”
"No way." Mingyue Yiping shook his head calmly.
Although she was with Pu Yuemin and her senior brother in her previous lives, she had always been trying to avoid the fate of being sacrificed to the sword, and rarely went with them to seriously search for the big monster. This time, she planned to follow the original development of the plot, so she would not be with Guan Qingyun.
After being rejected, Guan Qingyun stood up angrily and asked her: "Why!"
"Because it is very dangerous to search for big monsters, and I heard from my second senior brother before that you might as well hang a string of ears of corn on your natal sword like my eldest senior brother did. Go south first to look for monsters. There are a lot of glass silkworms there. If you see one, I can weave a string of corn for you." Mingyueyi comforted her slowly.
Guan Qingyun's eyes, wide with anger, gradually curved when he heard this. Still pretending to be dissatisfied, he pulled her arm and shook it: "Senior Sister, you said earlier that you were going with them for me. Then I will allow you to go with Senior Brother and Junior Brother for the time being."
At the end, she added cautiously, "But I've liked Senior Brother for many years, and I was the one who fell in love with Junior Brother first. Senior Sister, you can't take advantage of me when I'm not around."
Ming Yueyi shook his head calmly: "No, if you like me, I will find a way to tie him up for you when the time comes."
Guan Qingyun showed his cute fangs when he heard this: "Okay."
Mingyueyi caressed the girl's cheek tenderly, his voice as gentle as a warm spring breeze: "You should go back and rest. You're all dirty."
Guan Qingyun was easy to appease. Mingyueyi had already figured out her temper and sent her away with just a few words.
After the people left, the pity in Mingyueyi's eyes faded. He looked up at the sky, picked up the white handkerchief that fell on his knees and covered his face with it, then rocked the chair and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
She fell asleep in the yard without realizing it.
Even after the Golden Crow fell from the mountainside and the sunset clouds ended, there was still no sign of him waking up. Instead, his sleep became deeper and deeper, as if something heavy was pressing on his body.
Mingyueyi couldn't open his eyes. His body was entangled and he couldn't move. Only his fingers could move.
She touched something.
Cool, moist, smooth skin that's not sticky.
Unlike humans, it was covered with very light scales, and it was hard to tell whether it was a snake shedding its skin or something else.
“Senior Sister…”
There was a very soft voice covering her ears, the ending tone trembling slightly, and she let out excited and cautious panting.
What?
Mingyueyi frowned and wanted to turn his head away to avoid the cold and strange breath.
However, she raised her chin and leaned her head back on the rocking chair, her relaxed posture as if she was lying on a couch.
The rocking chair seemed unable to bear the current weight and made a creaking sound.
The bright moon in the sky had peeked out from between the clouds, its clear light falling in the courtyard. The young man was sitting on her, naked, his skin so white it glowed softly, the tip of his nose pressed against her eyelids, his pale, bloodless fingers pinching her jaw, like an alluring demon under the moonlight, and there was indeed a huge white snake's tail beneath him, entangling her and the rocking chair together.
"Senior Sister, why did you reject me and give me to someone else?" He rubbed the woman under him affectionately.
"I am yours..."
Ming Yueyi couldn't answer him. The huge snake's tail made it difficult for her to breathe. She couldn't help but open her lips to breathe. When she tilted her head back, the pink tip of her tongue that was exposed was like a dewy flower bud.
The scarlet snake's tongue, which had been licking her pink cheeks to quench its thirst, suddenly reached into her lips and touched the tip of her tongue.
He let out an unbearable groan, and his trembling body under the moonlight exuded a decadent and chaotic fragility.
Mingyueyi was licked until her whole body was weak, and her legs under her skirt were sticky from being swept by the cold snake tail. It was as if her whole body was floating in a damp and moldy dark corner, shaking convulsively, and she stretched out her trembling fingertips to grasp a piece of scale as hard as iron.
The temperature under the scales was not as cold as this, but hot. There was something hidden under the scales, with bulging and jumping veins, so hot that it seemed to melt the back of her fingers.
"Uh... Senior Sister, don't..." The voice in my ear became louder, as if she was crying, but the tone was particularly excited.
In order to arouse her curiosity, he even pulled off the scales covering his belly, and then he turned the front of his snow-white tail to the back of her hand and gently bumped it with restraint.
The tone of his voice was one of longing and pleading at the same time, but it didn't sound like he was asking her not to touch him.
Like a fox in heat that cannot be satisfied.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com