As soon as Gu Jiang approached the Xuan Tower, Feng Hanxu noticed it.

He flashed to the terrace and brushed past Gu Jiang. A lazy voice floated into his ears.

Feng Hanxu widened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his dark pupils. Seven days later, Han will survive the tribulation in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. By then, it will be the day to break the Demon Seal.

Feng Hanxu looked at the Demon Seal above his head. The wisps of demonic energy lingered between his sleeves. He was really impatient.

He couldn't sit still on the top floor, so he quickly flew to the next floor. Before he even touched the door panel, he was swept away by the demonic energy of the same origin as him. The blood moon shadow rushed out from the heavy door of the hall like a stream, and the pressure made him a little dazed.

Feng Hanxuan was almost speechless. Aren't these two people arguing? !

He couldn't stay here any longer, so he turned around and flew out of the Xuan Tower. He looked around casually and decided to go to Huichun City for a stroll.

In the hall, Gu Jiang half-knelt in front of the huge carved bed. He was absent-minded for a moment. The muffled groan from his nose could not be suppressed. It was much more stimulating to his senses than the fingers.

Gu Jiang took a deep breath, and before Nie Yinzhi could come to her senses, he quickly reached out and grasped her jaw, pulling her slender wrist away from the pillow.

The golden leaf on the curse seal was pulled out of her mouth, the leaf was watery and stained with suspicious marks.

Gu Jiang's breathing suddenly became heavier, the veins on her forehead almost popped out, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Nie Yinzhi!"

Nie Yinzhi was shocked by the roar, and the emotions from the symbiotic curse surged like a tide, making her dizzy and turned away. Only then did she slowly come to her senses, shrinking her neck and hiding in the quilt, revealing only a pair of watery eyes with red corners looking at him innocently.

She looked like she would cry in front of him if he dared to say a word to her.

Gu Jiang pressed his brows and remained calm for a moment. He tilted his head to look around the room, then stood up and walked behind the screen. Nie Yinzhi heard the sound of water being activated by the magic circle. He was bathing.

Nie Yinzhi sat up and shook her wrists, hiding the golden bud back into the curse seal. Her body quickly became cold and uncomfortable. She grabbed the quilt with her fingers, tangled for a moment, and could only take out a handkerchief to moisten it, wipe herself, change into a set of underwear, and get back into the quilt.

[Wuwuwu, I knew it, they are just playing! ]

[When can they do it properly for once?]

[The demon has probably been frozen for two thousand years, and it needs a few more stimulations to activate it]

[I see his Jin Jiang is very lively, where is it frozen? Even a two-thousand-year-old aged wine cannot be wasted like this. 】

【Fuck, fuck, Jimei, go slower, my nutrition can't keep up】

【I laughed my ass off. When I watched this drama, I saw the sisters in the barrage shouting on the highway. The two people who were shouted at couldn't even pass the toll station while pushing a bicycle】

【I think it's better to wait until love is unlocked before doing it. This can be regarded as the true unity of body and soul. 】

Gu Jiang came out from behind the screen with his clothes loosely draped over his shoulders. His wet long hair hung on his shoulders and fell to his waist, still dripping. Seeing that he was going to sit on the bed like this, Nie Yinzhi quickly got up, held his long hair with both hands, and used his spiritual power to help him dry his hair.

"Really? You can't use your skills for anything except fighting." He always asked her to help him dry his hair.

Nie Yinzhi used her fingers to comb her black hair while complaining softly. Then someone grabbed her hand, and after a dizzy spell, she was pressed on the couch.

Her long hair, still with residual warmth, slid down Gu Jiang's shoulders and rested on her cheeks. Nie Yinzhi was held in his arms and heard him whisper, "Untie my love."

Nie Yinzhi blinked and didn't respond: "...Ah, what?"

Gu Jiang sighed softly, pressed her closer to his arms, and moved his waist as if to remind her.

Nie Yinzhi noticed it, and her face flushed. She hadn't touched Ye Zi since he went to take a bath! How come...

She looked up at Gu Jiang in panic. Gu Jiang repeated his words again: "Nie Yinzhi, unlock my sealed love."

Nie Yinzhi's heart was beating fast, and he didn't quite agree: "If you unlock it, you will be burned again."

"You can't burn me to death in such a short time." Gu Jiang looked into her eyes without giving in.

Nie Yinzhi bit her lip, "Even if it's not removed, I'm willing."

"But I can't sense it." Gu Jiang leaned on her shoulder and gently rubbed her cheek, begging pitifully, "Ayin, just half an hour, okay?"

Nie Yinzhi was mesmerized by his "Ayin". After hesitating for a long time, she blushed and said, "Then, then let me go first."

Gu Jiang smiled happily, helped her sit up, and brushed her hair behind her ears, "Sorry."

The moment the love spell was removed, the burning almost immediately spread through his meridians, as if a pot of boiling oil was poured into his body, and Gu Jiang's body immediately began to ooze out spiritual energy.

He drew out the Red Leaf Knife from the void with his fingers, and set up a barrier in the hall to seal the overflowing spiritual energy in the hall.

Nie Yinzhi felt his painful emotions from the curse seal, and her eyes immediately turned red. She held back her tears and pinched the magic to seal his love again.

Gu Jiang grabbed her fingers, "Wait a minute, let me get used to it."

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the burning emotions transmitted from the curse seal were suppressed, and Nie Yinzhi no longer felt so sharp and painful, just like the slight burning sensation of a slightly heated bath water.

But this does not mean that the pain has disappeared. The curse seal can only transmit Gu Jiang's emotions at this moment, and he is trying his best to suppress his feelings in this regard.

Nie Yinzhi wanted to say something, but Gu Jiang took the opportunity to insert his finger between her teeth and rubbed his thin lips against hers. Gu Jiang chuckled and said, "Ayin, if you really pity me, you should spend more time to divert my attention and make me forget the pain."

[The devil suddenly called me Ayin. Do your disciples know that you are so good at acting coquettish? ]

[I am laughing to death. Listen to the bullshit the devil said. Did you two read the wrong script? ]

[Nie Yinzhi has worked hard]

[Ahhhh devil, please stop smoking. I can't see clearly]

[The bicycle passed the toll booth unexpectedly]

[Well, have you ever thought about how it feels to be a rabbit in Feng? He clearly has a place to live, but he still went to the tower to practice dual cultivation, leaving the poor child homeless and having to wander outside in the middle of the night. This is simply too much! 】

【Only half an hour? The devil is not good enough, sigh】

[There are so many teachers in the small courtyard, I wonder how Nie Yinzhi is doing]

The spiritual mist that was sealed in the hall became thicker and thicker, covering everything. Soon nothing could be seen clearly, and the barrage of howling gradually disappeared.

Nie Yinzhi was full of fighting spirit at first, trying her best to please the devil, wanting to touch and lick the leaves to make him ignore the burning pain in his meridians. As a result, Gu Jiang pinched her wrist, forcibly pressed the golden bud back into the curse seal, and took the ribbon very seriously, wrapped the curse seal on her wrist, and tied a knot.

"What are you doing?" Nie Yinzhi didn't understand.

Gu Jiang pressed her hand on himself, "I am right in front of you, what are you doing?"

Nie Yinzhi: "..." What the devil said made so much sense, she couldn't even refute it.

Not long after, Nie Yinzhi regretted it, what a bullshit! In the end, she couldn't even string together a complete thought, she could only lie there gasping for breath, letting others manipulate her.

A flash of inspiration passed through Nie Yinzhi's chaotic mind, and she suddenly remembered something and sobered up for a moment, "How long has it been, you said half an hour..." "

Not yet." Gu Jiang lied without blinking.

Thick spiritual mist surged into her body with her breath. Nie Yinzhi felt dizzy. She heard Gu Jiang humming in her ear and said with a smile, "You can practice with half the effort now. Treat me as your cauldron. Don't waste it."

Don't waste it? ?

Nie Yinzhi sobbed and gave him a questioning look with tears in her eyes. She was practicing your master's practice. Now her consciousness was intermittent. She couldn't even activate a single mantra, and she was still practicing.

Gu Jiang picked her up, resting his forehead against hers, and knocked on Nie Yinzhi's spiritual platform with his mind. A dual cultivation mental method was sent into her spiritual platform, "Be good, activate it."

"What?" Nie Yinzhi muttered vaguely. Although her slow brain did not react, she subconsciously followed his guidance after hearing his words, and activated the mental method stumblingly.

The spiritual energy in the hall lifted the bed curtain like a vortex, poured into her meridians, flowed into her dantian, and then was refined by the deadly heat in her lower abdomen, and penetrated into her spiritual veins.

Nie Yinzhi only felt that her spiritual veins were constantly widening, and the pure white flames in the spirit platform suddenly surged. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but the swaying flames had a faint dark red color.

Her cultivation level was rising steadily with these changes. Gu Jiang asked her to use him as a furnace to replenish her energy, and he really acted as a furnace conscientiously?

"Gu Jiang... what are you doing..." The improvement of her cultivation level made her feel relaxed. The snow-white phoenix phantom flew out from between the bed curtains, wandered around the hall, and made a whistling sound when it rubbed against the sword light barrier.

The swan landed on the Red Leaf Knife hanging in the middle of the hall, and its long tail feathers drooped down, wrapping around the Red Leaf Knife. The tip of the flaming tail feathers burned a ring-shaped feather mark on the dark red tip of the Red Leaf Knife.

Gu Jiang smiled, "I said, even if ten of you were sent to the God Transformation Stage, it would be no problem."

Han was a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, so even if he split himself into three pieces, it would be no problem for him to avoid other cultivators of the Righteous Path. His three clones merged outside the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, and when the three merged into one, a thunderous sound above his head almost blew his brain out.

Han Jing's three clones were chased by his own disciples with the Xuanpo sword, and they had been hiding all the time. Now he finally took the initiative to summon his life sword, "Xuanpo."

At the same time, Yunji Sect, thousands of miles away.

In response to the call of Wuliang Sect, most of the cultivators of the righteous path gathered in the northwest. The tense atmosphere of the war was pressing on the entire cultivation world. Except for a few elders, the young disciples with low cultivation were left behind in the sect.

It has only been ten years since the demon cultivators were forced into the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. It seems that they are about to make a comeback. A big war is inevitable. All of this started because of that sacrifice formation.

The name of Nie Yinzhi has begun to appear more and more frequently in the mouths of Yunji Sect disciples recently.

"This is nothing. Because of what Nie Yin did, we can't even hold our heads up in front of other sects."

"On the surface, the Yunji Sect is still one of the seven major sects, but in reality, I don't know how many people have classified the Yunji Sect as an evil sect. Just look at the sect's enrollment this year. Alas..."

"This year, the Yunji Sect is recruiting disciples, and the number of people who come is the smallest in history. In the past, when the enrollment period came, the outer gate was almost broken down. This year, we have to go out to promote and recruit people."

"We finally managed to attract a few people, but when they heard about the Yunji Sect, no one wanted to come."

Because of Han Jing's call, the Yunji Sect's mountain protection formation shook violently again, and the ice-blue giant sword supporting the formation was looming. The entire Yunji Sect's mountains were shaking continuously, and the formation showed signs of collapse. The changing sword light enveloped the sky above the Yunji Sect.

The mountain protection formation shook, and the disciples fell directly from the sky. Fortunately, a sword energy came from below and sent them back to the ground.

Ye Jing's figure quickly passed in front of them, and she rushed to the foot of the formation with the elders who stayed behind.

On the cliff of repentance, Xiao Ling looked up from the cave. Now, under the stimulation of the rejuvenation magic energy, her cultivation has returned to the peak of the golden elixir, and even her gray eyes can see the light again.

The rejuvenation magic energy gave her this zombie-like body, which is more useful than her physical body when she was alive.

The mountain protection formation collapsed, and all the senior monks in the sect were gone. She had waited for so long, and finally got a perfect opportunity to escape.

Xiao Ling stood up and walked out of the sealed cave without any hindrance. She jumped off the cliff of repentance, and quietly sneaked into the dense forest amid the loud noise of the collapse of the mountain protection formation.

Xiao Ling walked on the shaking path, stepping on the bluestone slabs covered with weeds. Her movements were a little stiff, like a puppet with stiff joints.

Now that the Yunji Sect is busy with its own affairs, no one will care about the whereabouts of her, the former senior sister. Xiao Ling pulled her stiff cheeks and smiled. It turned out that this is how it feels to be forgotten.

Amidst the chaos in the sect, An Huai passed by these disciples. Someone hurriedly said, "Junior Brother An, there is sword energy everywhere now, don't run around!"

Before An Huai could respond, the sword light went straight into the dense forest on the border of Yunji Sect.

The sword light whizzed around the branches like a dragon. An Huai held the long sword in his hand and blocked Xiao Ling. "I said, as long as you step out of the cliff of repentance, I will kill you."

"Junior brother An, only the dead can walk out of the cliff of repentance." Xiao Ling blinked her gray eyes, "Even if I am really guilty of a heinous crime, I have already suffered the punishment I deserve. Are you still not satisfied?"

An Huai looked at her coldly, "Under the rejuvenation magic, the physical body dies and can't even feel pain. How can that be considered as accepting punishment?"

"Bai Ying's soul was scattered and died. Only when your soul is destroyed, I will be satisfied."

"You can't stop me." Xiao Ling's smile faded, and the Ruyi sword in his hand intertwined with the green magic energy, "The person who really scared her to death was Jing Chongshan."

The author has something to say:

Gujiang: What are you playing with? Play with me. Yinyin

: That makes sense.