70 The Evil Master 21
◎ Kill snakes. ◎
The formation was lifted, but Zhao Lin and Su Yanmei still seemed to be trapped in a dream, unable to escape.
His shoulders and back bulged, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen were tense. After a moment of fullness, the lust in the young man's eyes faded away, and he gradually regained clarity.
He blurted out "Madam" subconsciously, and the suppressed memories quickly came back, and his relaxed body stiffened instantly.
Su Yanmei, standing close by, clasped her arms around his shoulders, their breaths practically intertwined. She gradually regained consciousness, her breathing still erratic, her eyes filled with shock and panic.
Zhao Lin wanted to leave.
But the master's wife was so nervous that he couldn't move.
A drop of sweat dripped from his forehead and hit his heavy chest.
"Master's wife, relax." The young man tried his best to restrain himself.
But the more she said this, the more nervous Su Yanmei became, like a snake strangling its prey, preventing it from escaping.
Zhao Lin's muscles were stretched as a result of the pressure, the dark veins on his neck popped out, and a muffled groan escaped from his nose.
After a long time, the two were finally able to separate.
Su Yanmei turned her back to him and silently found her underwear and pajamas from the pile of mixed clothes and put them on.
Perhaps the scene before her was too bizarre, or perhaps she had used up all her strength, but her fingers were trembling as she tied the strap.
Her belly was still full.
These days, she and Zhao Lin had been in this cave, doing all the things that a couple should do, and her whole body was filled with his scent.
I don’t know how many days passed, and I don’t know how many times this happened.
In the dream, they were husband and wife, and except for those inconvenient days every month, Zhao Lin would crawl into her bed every day.
They were husband and wife for more than three months.
During those three months, they were extremely loving.
Su Yanmei didn't dare to think about it anymore. She tried to forget this mistake and kept dressing with her back to him.
Zhao Lin also picked up the clothes that fell on the ground. The image of the belt across the waist, tightly tied, flashed before his eyes. His breath was taken aback, and he immediately recited the Qingxin Jue silently several times.
He rolled up the clothes and put on them with his back to his master's wife.
The accident with Master's Wife... was just like a mirage.
Beautiful but distant.
After this happened, Zhaolin didn't know how to face his master's wife, let alone how to face his master.
He was in a state of restlessness, and even after he had put on his clothes, he still stood there straight, like a long sword embedded in the ground.
Su Yanmei dressed neatly and used the Dust Purification Technique to clean her clothes. The cave was filled with the rich scent of heather. She didn't look back, but called out to him, "Zhao Lin, leave here first."
The two walked out of the cave one after the other.
The mountain here is not high, and the path down the mountain is flat. In the distance, a young man in white clothes with a snow fox lying on his shoulder is running towards this place along the gurgling river.
"Master's Wife, Senior Brother."
Ji Zongxue was panting, her pale cheeks slightly red with a hint of powder, her eyes watery as she looked at Su Yanmei worriedly, "It's Zongxue's incompetence that took so long to break the formation. Master's wife, are you all okay?"
Su Yanmei was dressed in a golden dress with phoenix feathers. The hollow outer shirt had lifelike phoenix patterns on it, covering the white shirt underneath. The gold and white colors complemented each other, making her look particularly noble and elegant.
She folded her hands to cover her slightly swollen belly and said with a calm smile, "Luckily, Zong Xue broke the formation in time. Your senior brother and I fainted in a cave. Apart from having a lot of spiritual energy sucked away, nothing else happened."
"If it's any later, my life might be in danger."
The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
He quickly glanced at his eldest brother who had been silent all the time, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face, but in fact he was gritting his teeth, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
That’s their master’s wife!
This was what his senior brother warned him about.
He kept it in mind.
Senior brother himself completely forgot about it!
Senior Brother...how could Zhao Lin do such an inhumane thing to Master's Wife!
Ji Zongxue was secretly filled with resentment. Not only did he hate his senior brother who had an affair with his master's wife, but he also hated the owner of the simplified Teng Snake Formation.
Teng Snake represents dreams, which are mostly frightening and strange.
But the other party was unable to produce such an effect, so as not to be easily cracked, so he took advantage of it and magnified the eroticism.
After all, although Teng Snake is an ancient mythical beast, it is still a snake in the final analysis.
Ji Zongxue was filled with hatred, his heart felt like it was filled with poison, and all that was gushing out was black blood.
Of course, he would not take the initiative to clarify the matter between his senior brother and his mistress, and pretend that he knew nothing. Even if his senior brother had any inappropriate thoughts, he could only suppress them.
The boy was born delicate and handsome, his faint smile was beautiful and fragile, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.
It was as if Su Yanmei had been trapped in the formation before and frightened him. This time, Ji Zongxue was almost beside her, not leaving her side.
As the three of them walked along the river, Su Yanmei asked about his condition. Ji Zongxue answered them one by one, then touched the snow fox on his shoulder and told them about breaking the formation. He then smoothly introduced the topic he wanted to mention: "When I broke the formation just now, I found a small bamboo house behind it. I suspect that is the residence of the inheritor of the secret realm."
"The ancient mythical beast Teng Snake is a vicious beast. Its inheritor is now using formations to harm people. If it learns it well in the future and leaves the Wuya Mountains, who knows how many more people it will harm?"
Zhao Lin seemed to be lost in thought.
Ji Zongxue continued to add fuel to the fire: "Brother, judging by this formation, the inheritor of the secret realm doesn't have a very strong cultivation base. If we don't eliminate him now, we might end up raising a tiger to cause trouble in the future."
There are many evil spirits in the world. A Taoist genius like Zhaolin, when he goes out for training every year, has eliminated countless evil spirits that wreak havoc on the local area.
Zhao Lin knew that what his junior brother said made sense, but considering that his master's wife and he had not yet recovered, he did not act rashly.
The formation sucked their spiritual energy almost to the point where even their Dantian felt a dull pain.
Zhao Lin found a place to rest and recover his spiritual power, while Ji Zongxue used a formation to cover their tracks.
The three of them took a nap under the tree. Su Yanmei put one hand on her belly, feeling a little uneasy.
Ji Zongxue noticed something was wrong at a glance, and without thinking too much, he knew why his master's wife was feeling unwell.
His expression almost twisted for a moment.
Master...Zhao Lin, you are so shameless!
Zhao Lin naturally noticed that his master's wife was covering her belly intentionally or unintentionally. He seemed to have thought of something, and his ears turned red. He took the initiative to make an excuse for her: "We have been staying in the cave for many days and have never washed. Master's wife, there is a river not far ahead. Do you want to go first?"
The woman under the tree immediately stood up.
Feeling her pajamas were soaked, Su Yanmei became more and more uncomfortable. After briefly instructing her two apprentices, she went to the river.
Looking at her graceful figure, Zhao Lin was about to follow her when he was stopped by Ji Zongxue.
He smiled beautifully and advised in a gentle voice, "Brother, you'd better recover quickly. We will have to rely on your Taoist skills to deal with the inheritor of the secret realm."
"Master's wife, I'll go and use the formation to cover up our tracks."
After a few words, Zhao Lin was forced to stay where he was to recover his spiritual strength. The young man in white, who looked as beautiful as ice and snow, took the snow fox on his shoulder back into the contract space, walked slowly to the river, did not move forward, but just calmly cast the formation.
There was a large rock covering the riverside, and the master's wife was bathing in the river.
After the formation was completed, Ji Zongxue politely retreated to a distance. Because of the stone's obstruction and the angle, his master's wife couldn't see him, but he could clearly see his master's wife, her black hair wet and sticking to her shoulders.
Her neck and collarbone were covered with crisscrossing marks.
It is not difficult to imagine how much more will be covered by the places obscured by the water flow.
At one point, Ji Zongxue even wanted to kill Zhao Lin.
Only after her abdomen became flat again did Su Yanmei slowly swim ashore and change into clean clothes.
In the distance, a young man, with his back to her, was squatting there, playing with a fox. Hearing the approaching footsteps, he stood up, holding the fox in his arms, and turned his head with a smile: "Master's Wife."
Su Yanmei was wearing a green dress, her body still damp, and her wet black hair draped over her shoulders.
She looked gentle, nodded slightly, and went back with the boy.
The formation here had just been broken, and the spiritual energy gathered in the formation spread out in all directions, which was quite dense. The three people under the tree took the opportunity to absorb it quickly, and their spiritual power recovered at an extremely fast speed.
In just one day and one night, the spiritual energy that had been forcibly absorbed was completely replenished. When Zhao Lin opened his eyes, his deep black pupils still faintly flickered with purple light. His body was like a sharp spiritual sword unsheathed, connecting heaven and earth, as if a single step could trigger a thunder tribulation.
Being on the verge of a breakthrough to the Divine Transformation stage, Zhao Lin had a vague idea of how to deal with the inheritor of the secret realm.
He asked Ji Zongxue to set up a blockade formation around to prevent the other party from escaping.
Afterwards, the three of them each occupied one side. They first used Zhaolin to bring down a thunderstorm, striking the demon's residence and fighting with it. The mistress and the apprentice brother then acted according to the situation.
The plan is very thorough.
It's just about overcoming the divine tribulation, which is too much of a joke.
If you make a mistake, the consequences will be irreversible throughout your life.
Su Yanmei disagreed.
Zhao Lin, who always had a cold expression, showed a youthful and spirited smile: "Master's wife, believe me."
He said with certainty: "I will survive the Divine Transformation Tribulation."
In the dream, Zhao Lin was a dandy young master from the City Lord's Mansion, with a romantic look in his eyes, which matched the gradually softening cold features of the face in front of him.
He spoke with a bit of pride, as if he was occasionally showing off to his wife, and Su Yanmei was stunned.
As if realizing something was wrong, Zhao Lin also froze.
He quickly turned his head away, and his ears, which were not covered by his black hair, quickly turned crimson.
The two of them clearly didn't say anything, but the silent ambiguity flowed quietly between them, so harmonious that no one else could interfere.
Ji Zongxue smiled faintly on the surface, but actually he was cursing viciously in his heart.
The plan to induce thunder disaster was convinced by Master's wife before his death.
By the time everything was ready and the blockade formation was complete, the cloudless sky above suddenly became filled with dark clouds that seemed to be pressing down from above, and twisted lightning like snakes streaked through the clouds.
The first bolt of lightning split the bamboo house in half.
Cang Mo, who had finally passed the tribulation of transformation and fell into a deep sleep, was completely awakened by the thunder.
His bamboo mats were burned by the tail of the thunder and turned into charred black.
He was almost struck by lightning.
Before Cang Mo could react, the second thunder struck again -
He used some magic and hurried out of the broken bamboo house.
The wind was blowing violently in front of him, the leaves were rustling non-stop, and the dark area was covered by twisted lightning. Cang Mo quickly realized two facts -
His formation was broken.
The cultivator who broke the formation is undergoing a thunder tribulation here.
He quickly assessed the strength of both sides.
The one who can break that formation is no ordinary person. Even if he is half a step away from becoming a god, it is best not to provoke him.
Cang Mo could only blame himself for his bad luck, give up his territory and plan to sneak away.
However, a blockade was set up around him, and no matter how he tried to escape, he could not get out.
The cultivator who had undergone the divine thunder tribulation was still pressing forward step by step. Each man with a sword, their unstoppable murderous momentum forced Cang Mo to retreat.
Especially since there were two people guarding outside the formation.
He had no time to break the formation.
Cang Mo was forced into a corner, and a snake's body appeared below his waist and abdomen. He was faster and stronger, and fought with Zhao Lin.
A man and a snake fought in the darkness under countless twisted lightning.
Looking at the other party's crystal clear green eyes and the snake body with scales emitting a dark light, Su Yanmei was very surprised.
This... can be considered as being of the same clan as her.
And he had a pair of eyes of the same color as hers.
Seeing it fighting Zhao Lin on equal terms, and now being at a disadvantage, with its body pierced by lightning, its scales dull and bloodstained, Su Yanmei recalled the times when she had survived alone and struggled for life and death.
She suddenly wanted to save it.
Cang Mo was seriously injured and turned into a black snake, struggling on the brink of life and death. When he raised his head and roared, Ji Zongxue, who had been guarding outside the formation, directly used a vicious killing move.
He wanted to cut off the snake's head and kill it with one blow.
When he moved, Su Yanmei also moved.
She entered the formation with a sword in hand, and thousands of swords were launched from behind her.
But when the sword formation whistled and stabbed at the dying black snake, the opponent suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Both the sword formation and the killing move failed.
It was as if the surrounding space and time suddenly twisted for a moment, and the snake, along with Su Yanmei, disappeared without a trace.
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