Xue Chenjing's tense heartstrings relaxed when he heard this. He stood up and put his arms around her shoulders, pushing her into his arms. He used his size to wrap her up and rolled onto the spacious lamb wool couch. His

translucent pseudo-feet stretched out from under his clothes and hooked down the curtains hanging on the two corners of the couch. The

heavy crimson curtains formed a small space. Xue Chenjing bent his legs and held her in his arms, eager to divert her attention and not let her continue to focus on the carriage.

"Ayi, it will be here soon. Just close your eyes and take a nap. When you wake up, it will be here, okay?"

Yu Yi raised her head from under his sleeve, not wanting to do what he wished. "I don't want to sleep."

Xue Chenjing frowned, his eyes rolling back and forth. It was obvious that he was trying to have a brainstorm, trying to find a way to keep her.

A slippery touch suddenly squeezed into her palm. Yu Yi looked down in surprise and saw a soft tentacle trying to crawl into her palm.

Probably because Xue Chenjing had a fever, his pseudo-foot also had a little temperature, revealing a light pink color, not as invisible as usual, showing a translucent crystal jelly-like texture.

The pseudo-limbs struggled to wriggle in her hands. Xue Chenjing blushed and lowered his head, saying humbly: "Then you can play with it for a while, you will come soon."

Yu Yi had a question mark in her head and said in disdain: "What's so fun about tentacles? Are you treating me like a child?"

Xue Chenjing was annoyed, and spit out a few more tentacles in the air, lingering in this small space, trying to clear his name: "Didn't you think they were fun that night when you were drunk? You held each pseudo-limb for a long time, and you still tied them up. Braiding, tying a bow, playing for most of the night and not sleeping..."

Yu Yi listened more and more outrageous, raised her hand to cover his mouth, and refused to admit it, "Really? How come I don't remember anything at all."

Xue Chenjing's eyes were wide, full of disbelief, with a face full of resentment of being abandoned, he took a few breaths in a hurry, gritted his teeth and said: "Whether you remember or not, you have done it!"

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Yu Yi said calmly: "As long as I don't remember, then I haven't done it."

Xue Chenjing was choked and silent for a moment, and stuffed his virtual feet into her arms, and said angrily: "Then you do it now."

"Not fun." Yu Yi stared at him inquiringly, and deliberately did not move her fingers.

Xue Chenjing tried to sink his consciousness into the pseudo-foot, the soft tip of which was entangled between her fingers, and he sent himself to her hand as a toy, pulling her hand to touch him, and coaxed: "Ayi, it's fun, you can tie them into a knot, try it, Ayi Ayi."

Yu Yi knew that he was fun, she remembered what happened that night in Yinzhou City, but he looked even better now than that day.

The fever made his cheeks red, and his body had not fully recovered, so his eyes occasionally blurred, his eyelids drooped, and he wanted to fall asleep, but in order to please her, he would try to wake up as if he was shocked, prop up his drooping eyelids, and put his touch into her arms.

After being with him for a long time, Yu Yi felt that she was a bit abnormal, otherwise how could she get some psychological comfort from such a scene, and even want to bully him even more.

Seeing that his restlessness was about to reach its peak, she finally mercifully reached out and touched the tentacles that were offered to her, and pinched the ends of the tentacles with her fingertips.

Xue Chenjing's whole body trembled, his eyelashes trembled violently, his round pupils dilated, and then slowly shrank, stretching into vertical pupils like vertical rice grains, his eye sockets immediately filled with tears, and he was completely out of his mind.

Yu Yi was frightened by his appearance, and hurriedly reached over to pat his cheek, "Ah Qiu? Xue Chenjing, hey, are you okay? Wake up quickly!"

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Xue Chenjing heard the shout, and his scattered consciousness was gathered back, and he managed to pull back a trace of clarity, and the light in his eyes was gathered again, falling on the worried face of the person in front of him.

He almost lost consciousness.

Xue Chenjing shook his head hard, stretched out his hand and pressed on the carved edges of the side rails of the couch, using the pain to stimulate himself to wake up, and said firmly: "I'm fine, you can continue."

Continue the hell, is she such a beast?

Yu Yi pulled his hand back, touched his palm, then raised her hand to touch his flushed forehead, and sighed, "If you want to sleep, then go ahead."

Xue Chenjing immediately grabbed her, his eyes wide open to show that he was very energetic, "I don't want to sleep."

Yu Yi knew what he was worried about, pulled the pillow over, placed it in place, and fell on it sideways, "I want to sleep."

When she said this, she was willing to stay. Xue Chenjing breathed a sigh

of relief, full of joy. He wanted to lie down with her, but then he sat up awkwardly, pulled Yu Yi's hand and pressed it on his body, "Ayi, help me perform a cleansing spell." Yu Yi's wrist was held by his hot palm, and she opened her eyes in confusion, "Now?" She followed his gaze and suddenly reacted. She pulled her hand back, her face flushed, and she said unhappily, "Can't you do it yourself?"

Xue Chenjing shook his head honestly, "My body hasn't recovered yet." The carriage was equipped with bathing supplies, but he didn't want to leave Yu Yi's side for a moment, for fear that if he missed her, she would disappear.

Yu Yi stared at him, and finally pinched the formula and pressed it on him. The cool spiritual energy poured in from his collar, adhered to his skin, and flowed through his body like water, taking away the heat from his body.

Xue Chenjing squinted his eyes, fell down refreshed, and pulled her into his arms. The tentacles in the air surged over, wrapped around her, and smelled her breath.

Yu Yi had already gotten used to the existence of these things, and since she couldn't get rid of them, she had to give up. Xue Chenjing's eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep again. His body temperature, which had slightly dropped, rose again.

The soft snoring of Senior Brother He came from outside the curtain, and Yu Yi gradually felt a little sleepy.

The nine-headed demon bird dragged a gorgeous chariot, galloping above the clouds. The snow-white clouds stretched to the sky, like a Kangping Avenue. Wherever the chariot passed, it left a bright silver line on the clouds, which soon disappeared in the wind.

The monks of Xiaoyao Sect lost their people. The lightning that suddenly appeared in the clouds completely scattered the other party's traces, leaving them nowhere to pursue, so they had to return to the sect to report.

After returning to the sect, they learned about the major events that had happened in the sect. The demon-suppressing bell collapsed, and the remaining souls of the demons that died under the bell for thousands of years were resurrected, causing a huge uproar in the sect.

Although the Five Elements Battle Formation set up by Madam Lian trapped most of the demons, there were still some that slipped through the net. These demons hid in Xiaoyao Sect and injured many disciples.

Madam Lian was guarding on the Dufeng Peak and had no time to take care of him for the time being. Yi Heng led a group of people to deal with the escaped demons. Therefore, when he received the reply from the monk sent to follow Yu Yi, he was unable to rush over in time.

Now that he has lost the person, he will inevitably be scolded by his mother again. Yi Heng rubbed his brows, feeling a little distressed.

It took the Xiaoyao Sect seven days to kill all the demons that escaped from the Demon-Suppressing Bell. Madam Lian fought most of the demons alone, and was seriously exhausted. She could not hide her fatigue.

The Demon-Suppressing Bell has the effect of frightening away demons and protecting the sect. The damage of the Demon-Suppressing Bell is a huge loss for the Xiaoyao Sect, and even the Supreme Elder cannot shirk the blame.

Madam Lian believed that she was punished and was stripped of the position of the Supreme Elder. She had to replace the Demon-Suppressing Bell and stay in Dufeng forever to take the responsibility of protecting the sect. She would no longer have the comfort and enjoyment she had before.

As soon as the Xiaoyao Sect’s incident was resolved, the Sect Master received a message from the Lingyue Palace of the Immortal Alliance, saying that the seal above Wangye was shaking violently and there was a sign of collapse, and they urgently summoned the heads of the major immortal sects to discuss the matter.

Madam Lian was sitting in the pavilion of Dufeng, her eyes fixed on the remains of the Demon-Suppressing Bell. After listening to Yi Heng’s words, she thought for a while and said, “You go to Lingyue Palace and tell other immortal sects everything about Xue Mingyuan. If you have any news, report it to me.”

Yi Heng was surprised and said, “Mother, Lishan and Zhaohua Palace are already looking for my uncle. If you say so, isn’t it…”

Madam Lian interrupted him. "From the moment he chose to compromise with his inner demon, he is no longer your uncle. He is a demon, and the seal on Wangye was shaken because of him. You only need to tell the Jiang, Yao, and Yun families about his reincarnation, and they will understand who he is."

When the Zhongxian Gate went to Lingyue Palace, the Emperor's chariot also broke through the clouds and mist and arrived at a scattered island deep in the South China Sea.

But the chariot did not land, and it kept circling above the island.

Inside the chariot, there was silence. The red-crowned crane buried its head in its wings, curled up and squatted on the soft carpet, and the sound of snoring leaked out from under its wings.

Inside the heavy curtains, both of them were still asleep, and only translucent tentacles were crawling in the air, looking for the breath of desire.

Yu Yi's skirt was lifted to her knees. She felt something in her sleep, so she curled up her legs, buried her face in Xue Chenjing's chest, and let out a slight sob from her nose.

Until the feeling on her body became so strong that her consciousness could no longer ignore it, Yu Yi suddenly woke up, clenched the lapels under her palms with her fingers, bit her lips and trembled for a long time before stopping.

She listened to Xue Chenjing's heavy breathing and the unconscious swallowing in his throat, kicked the restless tentacles with her feet, stretched out her hand to press his Adam's apple, and said angrily: "Xue Chenjing!"

Xue Chenjing woke up immediately, his Adam's apple rolled again, swallowed, and then said blankly: "Hmm?" He sniffed, "Ayi, you smell so good."

Yu Yi raised her hand and punched his tentacles.

Xue Chenjing howled in pain, waking up Senior Brother He outside. The red-crowned crane jumped up with sleepy eyes and bumped into the incense burner, splashing ashes everywhere.

Senior Brother He rushed out of the carriage and saw the nine-headed monster bird guarding the carriage. He was so scared that he jumped back again and dived into the curtain, cackled.

The incense ashes on its wings flew all over their faces. Xue Chenjing inadvertently inhaled a mouthful of ashes and almost choked himself to death.

"You deserve it." Yu Yi pulled his tentacles apart, and a talisman was attached to Senior Brother He's body. The huge red-crowned crane shrank into a palm-sized bird in an instant and was caught in her palm. The incense ash on its wings flew up even more and wrapped around the tentacles in the air.

Xue Chenjing was paralyzed on the couch, almost suffocating.