It was already late at night when the two arrived in Qizhou. The night was deep and the people from Feihua Sect arranged accommodation for them, waiting for them to enter the far north together the next day.
Luo Jianqing's fiery and resolute gaze made Xuan Lingzi frown. He said, "With your cultivation level, if you encounter danger, then..."
"If you can't even protect me, then the danger must be so great that you could get hurt or even be trapped again." Luo Jianqing interrupted Xuan Lingzi directly. He looked at him seriously, his bright eyes filled with an unchangeable determination. His tone was firm: "Even if the withered mountain collapses again, I will stay with you!"
Xuan Lingzi was slightly stunned and speechless.
That night, the two sat facing each other, meditating and practicing. Xuan Lingzi had his eyes closed when he suddenly felt something warm covering his hand. He opened his eyes and saw that his disciple had already opened his eyes, looking at him and holding his hand.
The moonlight was reflected in those bright and clear eyes. After gazing for a long time, Luo Jianqing finally said in a hoarse voice, "Master, do we... really have to enter that far north?"
Xuan Lingzi said softly: "Yes, at least set up a large formation to lock up Kushan for a while."
Luo Jianqing lowered his eyes: "I don't want to go in there again. The last time I went in, I almost lost you, and then I lost..." His voice stopped abruptly. Luo Jianqing did not say the name, but Xuan Lingzi's expression gradually became stern.
Luo Jianqing lowered his head slightly, and the loose hair on his forehead fell down, covering his eyes. His heart had long been buried in bitterness and sorrow.
Just a few months ago, he lost his lifelong friend there, and now he was about to step into it again.
The Far North, these four words seem like a nightmare.
In their previous life, Zuo Yunmo and Xiu Hen died there, and even their bodies were never found.
In this life... Mo Qiu died in it and no trace of his body was left.
If I go in again this time, will something irreversible happen again? Will I encounter an even more terrible disaster? Will I...
"Jianqing." A soft, long voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Luo Jianqing's thoughts. He looked up in a daze, only to see Xuan Lingzi's elegant eyebrows and eyes curved helplessly under the hazy and clear moonlight. He gently lowered his head, kissed Luo Jianqing's eyelids, and said gently, "I'm here...what are you afraid of?"
"But Mo Qiu..."
Xuan Lingzi suddenly sealed Luo Jianqing's lips, sealing the name from his mouth. The scorching hot kiss was like a branding iron, leaving a deep mark on Luo Jianqing's heart. The tip of his tongue expertly pried open his teeth, burrowed in, and sucked every inch of his mouth.
The numbing sensation was transmitted to his brain along with this movement, making Luo Jianqing temporarily forget what had just happened.
It had been six months since he'd kissed this person, and six months since he'd been this crazy. Luo Jianqing pressed down on Xuan Lingzi wantonly, letting him penetrate her. Once he started doing something he hadn't done in over six months, it was like a flaming fire, impossible to stop.
The moment their souls merged, Luo Jianqing was stimulated to the point of instant release, collapsing completely on Xuan Lingzi's body. Xuan Lingzi immediately turned over, pinning the beautiful and handsome young man down and thrusting hard.
However, the fusion of the primordial spirits was only the beginning. Even Xuan Lingzi had not expected that after their minds were combined, the elixir that had been hidden deep in his body and had not moved for a long time would actually react!
The vast spiritual power flowed into Luo Jianqing's body along the place where the two were connected. This feeling was so wonderful that Luo Jianqing trembled all over, and the soul in his body also absorbed the spiritual power in the elixir in ecstasy.
When Xuan Lingzi reached that point, the two of them released together and reached the peak together.
Xuan Lingzi rarely sweated, but this time, a thin layer of sweat coated his body. He breathed slightly and cast a spell to cleanse his disciple. However, as he casually scanned Luo Jianqing's body with his spiritual sense, he was horrified to discover that Luo Jianqing's cultivation had actually improved horribly!
Xuan Lingzi immediately looked back at the elixir in his dantian, and sure enough, the elixir was actually smaller!
It turns out this elixir can be used like this?!
Xuan Lingzi turned around in surprise and looked at his sleeping disciple. Somehow, the tips of his ears turned red and he turned away in embarrassment.
The next day, Luo Jianqing regained consciousness and felt refreshed. His cultivation had not only been strengthened, but had even reached a new level! He simply attributed this to his dual cultivation and didn't think much of it. Soon, he, Xuan Lingzi, and many other cultivators from the Feihua Sect flew into the far north, heading towards the Withered Mountain.
The Kushan Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles. This time, everyone's goal is very clear, which is the Kushan Mountain located in the northeastern corner.
A group of nearly a hundred people marched through the Yinze Stream, crossed the bottomless cave, and took a detour around the dry mountain. They were about to arrive at the dry mountain in the northeast corner.
However, at this moment, a cry of surprise came from the Feihua Sect's flying treasure ship: "Uncle Fengsi!"
As soon as the words fell, Luo Jianqing immediately turned to look at the source of the voice. He saw a female cultivator in the late stage of fusion, eyes wide open, staring at her feet in disbelief. Without a moment's hesitation, she suddenly jumped from the treasure ship, completely ignoring the danger of jumping into the barren mountain. With a resolute determination to face death, she flew down without hesitation.
The female cultivator cried out, "Master, Master Feng Si!!!"
Luo Jianqing turned around and saw a pale yellow figure floating in mid-air above a mountain range, doing something unknown. Suddenly feeling something was wrong, Luo Jianqing quickly said, "Don't go!"
Xuan Lingzi's eyes narrowed, and he tiptoed to chase after the man, saying, "Don't touch her!"
However, by the time the words were spoken, it was already too late.
The female cultivator from Feihua Sect who was in the late stage of fusion hugged the fairy Fengsi in light yellow clothes, but at the moment she touched her, in the blink of an eye, the graceful and charming figure turned into light spots in the sky, flew down like flowers, and dispersed!
The female cultivator looked at the scene in shock.
Xuan Lingzi also stopped and looked at it in surprise.
On the flying treasure ship of Feihua Sect, all the female cultivators were stunned. After an unknown amount of time, someone first cried out, "Master Feng Si!" Then, there were more agonized cries. However,
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