Under the night, the two hugged each other tightly.
Although they have not known each other for a long time, they have experienced many things together.
Although these stories are not too ups and downs, they are more about daily interactions with each other.
However, feelings are a very mysterious thing.
The thrilling story can only be regarded as embellishment, whether it is present or not, it actually has little impact.
Even if it is as plain as water, those who should come together will eventually come together.
At this moment, Jiang Fan could clearly feel the slightly accelerated heartbeat of his senior sister.
He closed his eyes, sniffing the fragrance of his senior sister with the tip of his nose, and feeling the warmth in his arms.
Under the gentle and slightly cool night breeze, for some reason, Jiang Fan found that at this moment, he suddenly no longer had the distracting thoughts in his head.
He doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to hold each other like this until forever.
While Jiang Fan was immersed in this atmosphere, he suddenly felt that the girl in his arms suddenly arched slightly, and the head buried in his neck showed signs of leaving.
He subconsciously opened his eyes and saw his senior sister sitting up straight, then looking at him with somewhat blurred eyes.
Her bright red lips, illuminated by the moonlight, were particularly mouth-watering.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan's inner thoughts suddenly came out again. He couldn't help it anymore and kissed her directly.
Sikong Yueling's eyes, which had been a little blurry, suddenly woke up and widened.
She whined a few times and tried to push Jiang Fan away, but Jiang Fan was using so much strength at this time that she couldn't push him, so she just struggled for a few breaths and had to stop. action, slowly closing his eyes.
The kiss between the two lasted for who knows how long.
Waiting for the bright moon to rise directly above the two of them, Jiang Fan reluctantly let go of his senior sister.
Although both of them were not mortals, they were slightly out of breath at this moment.
After taking a short rest, Jiang Fan was ready to take a step further.
She suddenly stood up, stretched out her hands, and wanted to hug her senior sister across the waist.
Just as his hands were holding the girl's waist, the girl suddenly stretched out her hand and stopped him.
Although Sikong Yueling's face was still slightly red at this time, his eyes had completely regained consciousness at some point.
She spoke softly, with a gentle voice:
"Jiang Fan... let's do this for the time being... we can't continue... otherwise, it will have a certain impact on my practice."
Jiang Fan heard this and said with some suspicion:
"Senior sister...you must be trying to lie to me. I remember it very clearly. You showed me that there was nothing written in the secret book of the exercises. What impact will this matter have..."
When the girl heard this, her face turned even redder. She shook her head, lightly rolled her eyes at her junior brother, and responded:
"Because the description on that page was a bit embarrassing, and you are still young, I was afraid of having some bad influence on you, so I tore it out in advance..."
"..."
Jiang Fan didn't believe it, so he bent down and tried to pick her up by force.
The girl seemed to have noticed his thoughts a long time ago. She summoned a water curtain out of thin air and blocked them in front of them. While her toes touched the ground, her body suddenly floated back dozens of steps.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan shook his head and started to follow.
The strength of the two of them at the moment was barely similar, and he could forcefully break through the barrier set by his senior sister.
When the girl saw her junior brother's reluctance, she bit her red lips and looked at him with some struggle.
After a moment, she exhaled softly, and it seemed that she had made some decision.
Immediately, she waved her jade hand, took out a piece of paper with a faint white shimmer from her storage jade bracelet, and swirled it towards Jiang Fan through the air.
At the same time, she bit her teeth lightly and said shyly:
"Sister, I didn't lie to you...you will know after you see it for yourself..."
When Jiang Fan heard this, he stopped, reached out to take the floating paper, lowered his head and scanned it with his spiritual sense, then he looked stunned and looked strange.
If it weren't for the text recorded on it, which indeed described a lot of things about Bing Xin Jue, he would have mistakenly thought it was a page of the monk's version of Liu Bei.
He lowered his head and raised his head repeatedly, glancing back and forth between his senior sister and the paper. Finally, he coughed dryly and asked his senior sister who was dozens of steps away from him:
"Senior sister, the founder of Bing Xin Jue, is she serious?"
Hearing Jiang Fan's question, the girl didn't know how to answer. She subconsciously turned her head, not daring to look directly into Jiang Fan's eyes.
Seeing his senior sister's appearance, Jiang Fan did not inquire further, but lowered his head again.
He compared his memory and repeatedly studied the material, handwriting, etc. of the paper, and finally had to confirm that this piece of paper was indeed from the same source as the secret book that recorded the skills practiced by his senior sister.
In other words, the senior sister did not lie to herself, what she said was true.
After realizing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but raise his head and sigh.
"Senior sister, the paper says that you will have to wait until you advance to the realm of transformation into gods. How many years and months will I have to wait..."
After hearing this, the girl finally returned her gaze to her junior brother's face.
She bit her lower lip lightly and responded:
"I can't help it...that's exactly what the technique is..."
Jiang Fan heard this, although he had no choice but to accept this fact. He returned the paper in his hand to the girl and sighed:
"Senior sister, I really didn't expect that this Bingxin Jue is not the orthodox inheritance of Xuanzong. Its roots actually come from Hehuan Sect..."
The girl took the paper back into her storage jade bracelet and breathed a sigh of relief.
She heard her junior brother's inquiry, nodded and said:
"It's like this. In fact, not only the Bing Xin Jue that I practice, but most of the emotional techniques spread in the world come from the Hehuan Sect."
"It is said that Luo Xinyue, the founder of Bing Xin Jue ten thousand years ago, was born in the Hehuan Sect. However, he left the Hehuan Sect for some reason before he had time to learn the Hehuan Sect's secret method of subduing the sect."
"She used half a volume of Zong Zong's secret code to integrate some of Xuan Zong's practice systems. After some evolution, she came up with the initial version of Bing Xin Jue."
"And subsequently, this technique was obtained by others one after another. After gradual improvement and modification, it became what it is now."
Jiang Fan heard this and asked curiously:
"Senior sister, between the Bing Xin Jue and the complete Hehuan Sect Zhenzong Secret Code, which one is weaker and stronger?"
Hearing this, Sikong Yueling pondered for a while before replying:
"If we compare the current Bingxin Jue with the Hehuan Sect's Zhenzong Secret Code from ten thousand years ago, the current Bingxin Jue should be stronger."
"But if you compare it with the current Hehuan Sect's secret method of suppressing the sect, then you don't know..."
Jiang Fan couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and asked again:
"Why did Senior Sister say that...Does it mean that there are multiple different versions of the Zhenzong Secret Code?"
The girl glanced at Jiang Fan and responded:
"The times are constantly developing. Every technique that can be spread in the world will undergo modification and improvement from generation to generation, and gradually become stronger."
"Of course, there are also techniques that become weaker the more they are modified, but these techniques will disappear in the long river of time due to the principle of natural selection and cannot be passed down."
"So, the closer the version of the technique is to the present, the stronger it will be."
"Ten thousand years have passed, and the Hehuan Sect's secret method of suppressing the sect has been perfected at least hundreds of times. It must be much more powerful than the version ten thousand years ago."