Qin Keyuan lowered his eyes, Zhao Ning's fragility and brokenness were reflected in his dark eyes. He tightened Zhao Ning's waist, closed his eyes to hide the darkness in his eyes, his palms were filled with silver light, and his strength was constantly repairing the damage in Zhao Ning's body. .
Zhao Ning forgot about time until she suddenly felt a prick between her eyebrows, like a silver needle piercing her brain. She suddenly woke up. Her body was covered with sporadic red spots. The originally light color gradually deepened until the red faded and became as black as ink stains.
"ah--"
The power of the golden lotus holy water was integrated into her body again, but perhaps because she didn't do it all at once, the demonic energy and malice got the opportunity to merge together and began to wreak havoc throughout her body, forcibly extracting the remaining power from her body to resist the power of purification.
The soul trembled, and the negative power occupying the Zifu rushed into the core. The golden leaf shadow wrapped outside also trembled, and the golden light traveled on the leaf veins, as thin as silk, as if it was about to break in an instant.
"Thousands of evils and filth will be purified by water; everything will be clear and clear, and everything will be hidden."
The sound of the Mingxin exorcism curse was absorbed into the soul. The soul suddenly grasped the source while glowing, and pinched the hand to calm the mind. Following the silent curse sound, the golden leaf shadow gradually stabilized, the soul glowed with a little golden light, and then the golden light gathered into a word, It gradually condensed into the entire spell, forming a string of light that lingered around the body.
Outside her body, Zhao Ningrou | Under Qin Keyuan's spell, the power of the golden lotus holy water gradually led to the mark on her body surface. The golden light closed along the outline and gradually gathered inward, restoring her original skin color as clear as snow.
The malice and demonic energy condensed in the mark were forcibly driven away, and a thick black mist emerged from it, gradually covering the two people who were close to each other.
All kinds of malice and temptations came from the dark, the shadows of the demons gathered and dispersed, whispers, sharp laughter, and unbridled evil thoughts were pressed down like dark clouds.
Qin Keyuan frowned, and raised his hand to hold it empty. Light gathered in his palm, and the silver light gradually condensed into a dragon shadow...
At this moment, he heard the sound of "Uncle Master——". Qin Keyuan was stunned for an instant. The voice did not come from the person in his arms. He suddenly turned his head and saw a light and shadow deep in the black mist. He was covered in wounds and looked extremely embarrassed. Zhao Ning shouted in collapse.
"Uncle Master." There was another murmur, wrapped in grief and despair. He looked back to the other side, only to see Zhao Ning kneeling in the blood mist, with countless demon shadows penetrating her heart.
Qin Keyuan firmly locked the weak man in his arms, but he saw a brilliance in his peripheral vision. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Ning stretching into the sky, using himself as a guide, surrounded by thousands of blood wrapped with murderous intent, devilish aura, and evil thoughts. , evil spirits and other negative forces were incorporated into her body.
This is the devil in Zhao Ning's heart.
His eyes condensed, and he held the back of Zhao Ning's head in his arms. His eyes were as dark as the starry sky, and thousands of thoughts were organized into threads, as if he understood something.
"Master...Uncle..."
The person in his arms was murmuring weakly at this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, his senses were blocked, and he was filled with fear, terror and panic amplified by the devil.
"Uncle Master is here." He said, locking Zhao Ning tightly, his lips were close to her ear, his eyes were firm, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Master is always by your side."
Turning to hold it in his palm, the dragon shadow let out a long groan, wrapped in the power of ending the annihilation, tearing the demon shadow apart, swallowing the thick demonic energy, until finally the black mist was replaced by silver mist.
The last mark on Zhao Ning's body was closed, and the golden light penetrated into the body. The restless power in Zifu lost its traction and gradually calmed down. The halo behind her rotated, and four negative forces gathered together, which seemed to have the power of terror and destruction, but was also ethereal. Uncontrollable.
Qin Keyuan's eyes reflected a halo. The purification of the golden lotus holy water could only act on the physical body. Although it was driven away, the remaining negative forces in the soul were still involved. If the danger of the soul could not be eradicated, once the Taoist heart was If it is unstable, the power in the halo will take the opportunity to counterattack.
As Zhao Ning's consciousness gradually came back, the halo and shadow disappeared. The moment her eyes opened, she finally felt that her body was letting go of all the shackles, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.
The exhaustion and relaxation under pressure swept over him, and sleepiness bound all his thoughts, but Zhao Ning still forced himself to open his eyes.
"Are you feeling better?" He brushed his hair with his palms, his long hair was disheveled, and the jewelry on his head had already fallen into the pool.
She was probably in a trance, leaning on her uncle's chest and turning her gaze slightly. She saw that the fluorescent light in the cave dimmed, and the milky color in the pool faded. Then she realized that she was actually sitting on her uncle's legs crossed, wearing a green gradually dyed gauze dress and a flowing tangerine robe. They were entangled together, floating on the water, and looking up, they found that the clothes were already untidy after several painful struggles, but the soaked gauze clothes were thin and close to the body, and seemed to be no different from being untidy.
The tips of her ears quietly turned red, and her first reaction was to avoid looking, pretending not to know. She moved her eyes away and landed on the chest of her uncle. Then another thought came to her mind, why is the Liuguang Jin robe not made of gauze...
As soon as the thought came together, Zhao Ning instantly became extremely embarrassed, and the tip of the ear immediately felt hot. But just when the tip of the ear was sensitive, it touched the uncle's palm, and his fingertips rubbed along the auricle.
There was a chuckle, "It looks like it's getting better."
The tips of his ears trembled slightly, and the touch was so dense that it made people tremble. Zhao Ning grabbed the folds of his chest and slowly raised his head, seeing the smile between his uncle's brows and his dull and shy self reflected in his dark eyes.
She tightened her palms a little and pulled hard, as if she was pulling the other person closer.
Then I saw my uncle leaning forward, getting closer and closer, his breath entangled, as if he could feel the temperature of the other person's lips.
Zhao Ning's heart beat like a drum, and the thread of consciousness she had been holding on to suddenly dispersed, her hands lost strength, her body went limp, her lips were misplaced, they brushed against her uncle's chin, and she fell into his arms.
Qin Keyuan was stunned and helpless, feeling that Zhao Ning's gentle breathing was the drowsiness after exhaustion.
He hugged Zhao Ning with his arms and stood up from the pool. Water drops rolled down his clothes and skin. He stepped out of the pool. The palm of his hand pressing Zhao Ning's arm glowed with silver light, and the silver light spread to both of their bodies. , take another step, and all the dampness will dissipate.
A few days later, in the temporary cave in the peak, light was projected from the hole in the sloping ceiling, affecting Zhao Ning's visual perception. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She woke up from her drowsiness, her strength returned and her whole body relaxed.
She sat up half-supported, her long hair spread smoothly on the stone bed, her robe slipped down, and the large Bai Cang robe covered her torn gauze. She suddenly recalled what happened before falling asleep, and she gathered up her Baicang robe. , covering the bare shoulders.
His eyes wandered around, looking for his uncle's figure, but he couldn't sense the aura belonging to Qin Keyuan.
"Uncle Master?" Zhao Ning called out, but no one responded.
At this moment, my mind suddenly tightened. My uncle's farewell without saying goodbye and the last wordless eruption repeatedly hit my mind. I put on my robe and rushed out desperately. I had no mana and even ran staggering. The floor-length robe blocked my steps. , but still wrapped tightly.
Until he escaped from the restriction, a large amount of light poured into his sight, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him. With this, he threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Uncle Master..."
Qin Keyuan stroked the back of her hair soothingly, lowered his head and pressed it against her ear, "Uncle Master is here."
At this time, footsteps came from behind. Zhao Ning was slightly startled. She raised her head and looked half-hidden under Qin Keyuan's shoulder. She saw a strange male cultivator whose cultivation level was similar to Qin Keyuan's.
The male cultivator's initial look of surprise turned into a weird fake cough.
Zhao Ning retracted her gaze and buried her face in her uncle's chest, blocking her sight.
Qin Keyuan gathered up the robe she wore and turned to look at the male cultivator. The male cultivator looked at the intimacy between the two of them and the large male cultivator robe on Zhao Ning's body, and he looked astonished.
"Brother Qin escaped in an instant, and I thought something was wrong. It turned out that my sister-in-law came looking for her." He chuckled, "But after not seeing him for a few years, Brother Qin actually has a Taoist companion. It's really unexpected."
These two sentences were both "sister-in-law" and "taoist companion", which sounded very hot to Zhao Ning's ears, but she could only dig deeper into her uncle's arms.
Qin Keyuan's intention to chase away the guests was obvious, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Xiucheng, for informing Your Majesty about the opening of the altar. Qin will not miss it. The rest of the matters will be dealt with before the opening of the altar."
"Hehe." Bi Xiucheng bowed his hands and said goodbye, "It's easy to talk, so I won't disturb the two cultivators."
Qin Keyuan looked calm and nodded slightly.
After they left, Zhao Ning was still moving slightly, the red tips of her ears revealing her emotions at the moment, and Qin Keyuan's eyes were all smiling.
"She's gone." He grabbed Zhao Ning's waist and carried her into the cave.
Zhao Ning sat on the bed with her knees drawn up, gathering her outer robe. Qin Keyuan sat on the edge of the bed, raising his hand to press her eyebrows. The magic power traveled inside Zhao Ning's body, "The negative power that eroded the flesh | body has been completely removed, but the spirit of the soul If you want to completely purify the entangled demonic energy and other forces, you can only use the holy water of Yaochi."
He smiled and said, "But don't rush for a moment. A drop of Golden Lotus Holy Spring can purify the body | The body is far beyond expectations."
When mentioning the Golden Lotus Holy Spring, Zhao Ning couldn't help but think of the scene of wetness in the Bailing Pond. Instantly, a feeling of shame surged up, and Zhao Ning pulled Qin Keyuan to change the topic.
"Uncle Master, who was that just now?"
"Master Xiucheng of Wuya Cave Heaven, whose surname is Bi, worked together once when exploring the Tianjing Sea Seabed Cave more than a hundred years ago. Later, we had several contacts in Guiyuan City, and we are just casual acquaintances."
Qin Keyuan seemed to be explaining seriously, his eyes reflected Zhao Ning's figure, and he saw her wrapped in her robe, her head slightly raised, her collar like a cricket grub, bright eyes and eyebrows, and a faint blush on the tips of her ears. He did not stop speaking, but his body gradually became... lean in...
"This time, I am invited to go to the Zhuohuafu Summit Dojo to listen to the Venerable's opening of the altar and preach together."
Zhao Ning didn't realize his approach, or maybe she was used to her uncle's approach. She just wondered about the unfamiliar place name in his words, "Zhuohua Mansion is... um..."
Before he finished speaking, he was kissed suddenly. The feeling of wet heat and the seamless distance made Zhao Ning's body tense, his thoughts went blank, his eyes rounded, and the eyes of the uncle he met were dark.
He held the back of Zhao Ning's head with his palm, and brushed the red tips of his ears with his thumb. Zhao Ning's body gradually relaxed, and his blank thoughts were filled with the same sentence, "Uncle, kiss me..."
Zhao Ning slowly closed her eyes, as if to test the authenticity of the sentence in her thoughts, her lips moved slightly, and she kissed her uncle's upper lip in a rough and tentative way. Then, the originally gentle kiss became deep and fierce in response. , sucking or biting on the lips, prying the lips open with the tip of the tongue, chewing the tongue, licking the mouth, lingering and lingering.
Because they are so close, their clothes rub against each other, making them rustle, but it stirs up a deep sense of ambiguity.
Zhao Ning subconsciously tightened her grip on his clothes, her breathing seemed to be quickening, her deep kiss gradually stopped, and her wet and hot lips caressed hers.
Slowly moving away, the palm behind his head supported her, slowly brushing her hair, gently comforting her, hugging her by the neck, closing her eyes to calm down.
Chapter 333
It was misty dusk and drizzle, on the Qingmo River, inside the awning boat, the rain curtain drifting in with the wind was wrapped in silver light, gradually converging into the rough outline of the time and space nodes here.
The mainland is shaped like a heart. In the lower left corner of the mainland, there are two islands with a radius of several hundred miles, named Xiyu Island and Chiling Island.
The right half of the map is very similar to Kyushu, and the overall outline is almost the same as that of Zhongzhou Continent millions of years ago.
"This is Kyushu thousands of years ago and not the Kyushu we are familiar with." His expression did not change and he continued to introduce to Zhao Ning, "Qingmo River is still the Qingmo River we are familiar with. It has several tributaries, one of which goes to the southeast. It separates the territory of Kunxu Mansion from the Qianren Mountains and the East China Sea..."
The boundaries of Kunxu Mansion are probably the Kyushu Kunxu Cultivation Realm, most of the Yanzhou Cultivation Realm, and part of the eastern secular realm. The capital is Guiyuan City, jointly controlled by several major Dongtians headed by Guangyuan Dongtian.
The main trunk of the Qingmo River, the southeastern tributary, and the Nanhai area divide Nanming Prefecture. With Zhongnanhao Mountain as the core, the major caves and cities spread outward, which is composed of Yangzhou and Xiaobanyanzhou.
"On the other side of the Qingmo River is Zhuohua Mansion. The peak monastery we are going to this time is in the upper reaches of the Qingmo River."
A few days ago, the awning boat merged into the Qingmo River from a tributary, left Kunxu Mansion, and swam up to the Gaofeng Dojo.
"The source of the Qingmo River in the picture no longer seems to be a wetland?" Zhao Ning said.
"It's an inland sea with a radius of thousands of miles, and it's called Tianjing Sea." Qin Keyuan explained.
Zhao Ning recalled what he mentioned before, "Uncle Master and others explored the Tianjing Sea, what did they gain?"
"The harvest is very little." Qin Keyuan added, "I only know that this sea has been formed for at least millions of years."
But for millions of years, Zhongzhou Continent did not have this inland sea. Zhao Ning had doubts in her heart. Even though she had only stayed at the ancient time and space node for only ten days, she remembered the landforms of Yu Yu's Nine Heavens, especially those of Zhongzhou Continent, particularly deeply.
Is this place a fragment of ancient time and space that has evolved on its own for millions of years?
"There are two major rivers up and down the Zhuohua Mansion, the Xuelian River that comes out of the snowfields in the north, the Qingmo River that goes from Tianjing Sea to the southwest, and the Cangming Mountains to the west. The interior of them is the boundary of Zhuohua Mansion." Qin Keyuan pointed to the Cangming Mountains. Half of this mountain range is along the coast and half is inland. Together with the lower reaches of the Xuelian River, it divides Canglan Prefecture and Zhuohua Prefecture. "I have suspected before that the Canglan Mountains are the Ming Mountains. And. Xiyu Island and Chiling Island are the Western Demonic Wilderness and Zhuzhou Cultivation Realm, but they have not yet been integrated with the mainland."
"It can change the landform and force the mainland and the island to become one. It is at least a power at the level of a deity." Zhao Ning murmured and looked up at Qin Keyuan, "Looking at it like this, it's no wonder that my uncle said that this place is similar to Kyushu. It is indeed magical."
If it evolves on its own for millions of years, it would be even more miraculous. Even today, time and space are still stable, which means that the possibility of waiting for the active end of time and space is extremely low... Zhao Ning is puzzled and uneasy, so what will happen to Uncle Master 2,700 years later? To return to Kyushu, is there really another way or... a passive end?
There is a Heavenly Lord here. If the Heavenly Lord fights...
"What are you thinking about?" Qin Keyuan noticed her subtle emotional changes, Zhao Ning raised his eyes and just asked, "Uncle, have you seen the Tianzun here?"
He gathered up Zhao Ning's cloak, and the wind on the river suddenly became violent, rolling up the rain curtain and dispersing the shadow of the map, "No. There are many names of Tianzun here, and there are dozens of names circulated in the city, but It is said that there has been no trace of it for thousands of years.”
Zhao Ning was still thinking carefully, and his perception suddenly froze, and he noticed something. At the same time, Qin Keyuan's eyes turned cold, and he took Zhao Ning into his arms. His feet shook, and the awning boat escaped for half a mile in an instant.
Just listen to the "bang" sound of falling into the river, setting off a big wave hundreds of feet high, and the awning boat was just on the top of the big wave.
The hull of the ship avoided the impact of the big wave, but after three breaths of running through the big wave, it instantly froze in the air together with the big wave.
Zhao Ning turned to look out of the boat, with cold eyes, and saw a huge dragon with broken horns emerging from the big waves. It seemed to be seriously injured, so much so that it was staring straight at them and still had to rely on the bow of the awning boat.
Qin Keyuan turned Zhao Ning behind him, neither humble nor arrogant, and just asked, "Why are you doing this, Your Excellency?"
"Yinglong——" The dragon murmured hesitantly. It was indeed seriously injured. It only opened its mouth slightly, and blood flowed out in large streams from its mouth.
Blood filled the air, Zhao Ning turned sideways, used the sleeves of her master's uncle's robe to cover her, and peered through her eyes to observe. The wounds on her body were repaired in a hundred days, and her spiritual perception was restored to 60%. There was even a way that she could use Zifuzhong again if she wanted to. The negative power breaks the Nine Spirits Conferring God Technique and restores the power of the soul.
The dragon in front of him was in the realm of Yuanshen. Before he could survive the calamity, his Yuanling was disintegrating and he was on the verge of death.
