Chapter 1

There is a sea in the south of the continent, and the name of the sea is Xiaoyao.

Looking eastward from the coast of Xiaoyao, you can see a fairy island floating in the air.

The fairy island is called Penglai. Since the death of the Demon Lord Wuyou, the east of Penglai Fairy Island is where the immortals live.

Occasionally, there are demons that cause trouble in the world, and the immortals will go down the island and go deep into the world to kill the demons and return.

One day, a star fell from the sky, and it happened that the immortals were fighting demons.

So--

The thin clouds are playing tricks, and the flying stars are spreading hatred.

……

A figure walked on the shore, staggering and his steps were weak.

This person is in green clothes and white face, with a tiger back and a wolf waist, a sharp horn on his head like a scimitar, and three feet of red hair like a blood tide.

The handsome face is covered with spider web-like cracks, and in a pair of evil black eyes, two golden pupils flicker.

"Puff--"

He looked embarrassed, and a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth, falling on the coast, like kerosene in a pot, melting snow and boiling water, with green smoke rising from hissing.

The evil demon who had been causing trouble for years, the evil demon of desire, ended up like this today!

In the distance, a clear crane cry came.

Chasing so fast!

The evil demon of desire sank, and a gorgeous flower emerged from his chest.

The petals were like blood crystals, the stems were like jade, the calyx was like peach cheeks, and the pistil was like an eyebrow.

The light red mist surrounded the flower, and mortals would be in a trance for a long time just by glancing at it from afar.

This flower was a treasure that he had refined with his own soul and blood in the past few years, and collected the spiritual light of the sun and the moon, and the essence of the eight directions. He named it the Drunken Immortal Love Flower. It can capture people's hearts, and even the great immortals can't help but be confused when they see it.

He used the love flower as his life magic weapon. For some reason, he was unable to refine it completely over the years. He could only activate it slightly, but it was difficult to fully exert its effect. Otherwise, why would he have to linger and escape from the pursuit of several immortal cultivators now?

When the danger is extreme, I will escape to the east of Penglai and find an immortal island to escape from the world for a hundred years. After I completely refine this love flower...

He turned his head and looked at the Penglai immortal island floating in the air in the distance, and his cracked eyes were filled with evil thoughts.

In the distance, three bright and beautiful figures like the moon came on cranes.

All three of them were dressed in white clothes that were better than snow, and the long swords on their waists told of their identities as sword cultivators.

"Senior sister--" One of them looked up, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Yeah." The leading sword cultivator nodded, his bright eyes slightly lowered, and he stretched out his hand to brush it in the air. Wherever his jade fingers touched, the clouds fluttered.

The sunset was like flames, the night was like the sea, and the orange, red, green and blue colors intertwined in the sky, gradually changing into a pleasing scenery.

In such a harmonious scene, a star flew towards Xiaoyao Coast with brilliant light like a sword light tearing through the sky.

She retracted her jade hand, swept past the proud double peaks that troubled her secretly, and landed on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

In the distance, the evil demon on the coast looked up and thought that some powerful person had summoned the star to kill him. He was so scared that he trembled all over and knelt down to worship. After a while, when he didn't feel the surge of immortal energy, he realized that it was just an accident. He immediately said that he was really unlucky, so he hurriedly urged the Drunken Fairy Love Flower to shrink the ground into an inch and leave this place.

Move.

Why not move?

The evil demon was stunned, and his own life magic weapon, the Drunken Fairy Love Flower, suddenly didn't listen to his command.

Move!

Move--!

The remaining demonic energy in his body rushed into the flower frantically, but it was like a drop in the ocean, and the love flower not only refused to obey his orders, but even seemed to be escaping from his control!

With pursuers behind him and falling stars above him, the evil demon was almost crazy at this moment!

Suddenly, the demonic energy in his body stagnated, and his eyes went dark. His soul was hit hard and he almost fainted on the spot.

The drunken fairy love flower seemed to have suddenly gained self-awareness, and it took the initiative to cut off its connection with him, leaving his body and floating towards the falling stars!

What! ?

How could the evil demon know the reason? He frantically poured out the demonic energy in his body and flew to catch the escaping love flower.

The next moment--

The meteorite that was thousands of meters away from him suddenly appeared in front of him!

Bang--

Before he could even scream, the meteorite collided head-on, and the body and soul of the evil demon turned into powder and disappeared without a trace!

Later generations recorded that this demon was a disaster, which made the heaven intolerable, and the stars fell to smash him to death!

The reason why later generations knew about it was because this scene happened to be seen by the three sword immortals who were chasing the evil demon.

The star fell on the coast, and it shook the earth and the sky.

The waves rose thousands of feet, and the old turtle shrank into its deep shell. The dragon snake hid in the abyss of the sea, and the dragon king avoided the guests.

At this time, a jade hand waved lightly, and the world stagnated, so the water splashed back, and the coast gradually returned to calm.

The sword cultivator who had just led the way came alone to the place where the star fell, and then his expression was slightly different.

The meteorite had scattered like sand, and in the center of the meteorite crater, there was only a naked man left--

high nose and light lips, knife eyebrows and eagle eyes, black hair like a waterfall covering his waist.

The man was lying in the pit, looking about eighteen years old. Although he was mature, he had not completely lost his immaturity. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the woman in front of him. His pure and bright eyes showed a large area of ​​confusion and a hint of curiosity. The woman walked down the crane to the man, her almond eyes were as cold as ice, and she looked down at him quietly. Her black hair was tied into a bun behind her head, her pale pink lips were slightly opened, and a clear and ethereal voice like an ice bell sounded: "Who are you?" The man lowered his eyes slightly, as if thinking, and then slowly shook his head. "Where are you from?" The man thought for a moment and shook his head again. "Where are you going?" He still shook his head in response. "Senior sister." Two beautiful figures came to the woman. One person said, "I haven't seen any demonic energy flowing. It seems that the demon has been completely destroyed."

The woman who spoke had peach eyes, red lips and pink cheeks, a plump figure, and a bunch of Lingxu buns behind her head. However, she was a sword cultivator after all. There was no charm in her resolute eyebrows and eyes, but there was still a little gentleness.

The other person snorted coldly, "It was a good thing for him to be killed by Xingchen!"

She had a bunch of spirit snake buns behind her head, a spirit snake sword in her hand, phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, a slender figure, a thin waist, a cold look, and a fierce look in her eyes!

After the two finished speaking, they looked at the man on the ground together.

"What is this?"

The sword cultivator who was called the senior sister shook her head and said, "You don't know anything."

"Don't know? Or don't say?" Hearing this, the thin and cold sword cultivator raised the spirit snake sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was like a snake's tongue, and pointed it at the man's neck, which was chilling.

However, the man showed no fear. He completely ignored the sword pointed at him and asked:

"Who are you?"

A deep and calm voice like an ancient well sounded.

The sword cultivator with an indifferent expression signaled the junior sister to retract the Spirit Snake Sword, then pointed at her and replied:

"This is Master Guangsha."

"This is Master Danfeng." She pointed at the sword cultivator with a relatively gentle expression on the side.

"I am Yushuang Zhenren."

After answering, she said to the two junior sisters beside her:

"He fell with the stars. Although it was not his original intention, it can be regarded as helping the world get rid of a demon."

Danfeng asked: "What do you think, senior sister?"

Yushuang was silent for a moment, and said: "At present, his six senses seem to be open and not open. If he is left alone, he may not be able to protect himself. I want to take him back to the sect and educate him for a while. When he is enlightened, I will let him leave."

Guangsha frowned and said: "How can my immortal sect accept a man?"

Yushuang replied: "Not as a disciple, but as a guest."

"Senior sister is really kind." Danfeng said helplessly.

"Since he came from the sky, he must have his own differences. Maybe he can be useful." Yushuang said, "If he is an ordinary person, it would be a good deed."

Danfeng and Guangsha heard the words, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

Yushuang looked at the man and asked, "Will you come with me?"

The man blinked blankly, not knowing what to say.

The strong-willed Guangsha said, "It's useless to ask, just take him back."

Danfeng shook his head secretly again, talking to himself and taking the man away. This behavior seems to be similar to those human traffickers in the world who kidnap people?

"Since you don't have a name, I'll give you one."

Yushuang looked at the man and said, "You came here on a star, so let's call you Feixing for now."

The man didn't respond or object when he heard it.

After speaking, Yushuang stretched out her hand and waved, and a white robe fell on the naked man, and then he dressed himself up like a living thing.

No one noticed that when the white robe covered the man's body, a bud-like light flashed in the heart of his chest.

Chapter 2

Danfeng and Guangsha took off on cranes one after another.

Yushuang asked Feixing to ride on a crane with her.

Feixing, with dishevelled hair, looked at the well-behaved crane, with a childlike curiosity in his eyes.

The crane spread its wings and flew away, Feixing snorted in surprise and almost fell off.

Yushuang looked back at him, a hint of hesitation flashed in her indifferent eyes, and after a moment she said:

"You can hold me."

Feixing, who felt a little insecure, reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

"Hmm--!"

This time it was Yushuang's turn to snort in surprise, her brows slightly frowned, her red lips slightly parted, and she turned back to scold, but she saw Feixing clenching his teeth nervously, closing his eyes tightly, looking funny, like a child, so she didn't say anything.

The three cranes flew towards Penglai Island and soared into the clouds.

The waves of the sea shook and the waves floated, and the birds flew and swayed in the wind.

The sun was setting in the west and the moon was rising, the sky was gradually sinking and the stars were bright.

Where can I go to be free in this world? The immortal pointed the way to Penglai Island.

After a long time on the back of the crane, Feixing gradually opened his eyes, feeling the clouds passing by his ears and the evening breeze passing through his neck.

This scene was deeply imprinted in his eyes, adding a touch of freedom to his pure heart.

Although the Penglai Island looked not far away, he had not seen it closer for a long time on the crane.

It was not until night fell that they flew over the Penglai Island.

From afar, the flowers, plants and trees on the island were lush and poetic, the peaks and cliffs were majestic and picturesque, the clouds and mists were lingering, the light was overflowing, and occasionally swords like wandering stars, birds and beasts were crying, and there seemed to be dragons swimming and phoenixes flying, and unicorns were galloping.

A glance from afar was fascinating.

After the Penglai Island, it was the place where the immortals lived in the secular world.

It was called immortals, but in fact it was the place where the immortals lived. The real immortals had already ascended and were no longer in this world.

After the death of Demon Lord Wuyou, in order to isolate immortals from mortals, the righteous immortals agreed to live in seclusion on the countless islands in the Xiaoyao Sea to restore peace to the world.

After a long time, the crane finally landed on an island.

Feixing looked at the starry sky, not knowing what time it was.

Danfeng and Guangsha did not stop. They said goodbye to Yushuang and continued to fly away on the crane.

"This place is in the territory of my "Lingsu Sword Sect", and this island is where I live in seclusion."

Lingxu took Feixing to the island.

"There are restrictions all around the island, and I live alone on weekdays. "

Soon, a hut appeared in front of Feixing.

The hut is located on the river bank below the waterfall, with its back against the cliff, secluded and peaceful.

Yushuang led him into the house, and several pearl lamps lit up.

In the simple and clean house, a jade bed was placed alone against the wall.

Yushuang raised her hand and waved, and a pure white silk quilt and mattress appeared and fell on the ground on the other side away from the jade bed.

"You rest here for one night, and tomorrow I will take you to the sect to report to the headmaster. "

Feixing walked over obediently and sat on the mattress, wondering what he was thinking.

The moon was bright and the stars were silent.

Yushuang lay flat on the jade bed, her breathing was inaudible, and she didn't know if she was asleep.

Feixing sat on the quilt, not looking sleepy at all.

He was thinking all the time.

Since we can communicate in the same language, if I have lost my memory, even if I don't remember anything about myself, why can't I remember everything in this world?

Falling on the stars...

Feixing looked up at the sky and could only see the dark beams.

Penglai, Lingsu Sword Sect...what are these?

I couldn't remember them no matter how hard I tried.

Feixing held his forehead and sighed.

He brushed his nose with his hand, and a light and elegant fragrance floated into his nose.

This is...

He was slightly surprised and realized that it was the smell from Yushuang Zhenren.

Before he After hugging Yu Shuang for a long time, his hands were naturally stained with some scent.

This fragrance was like a switch of something, and there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

Then--

Fei Xing lowered his head.

Just now, did something flash in his chest?

…

The next morning.

Yu Shuang took Fei Xing to the sect of Ling Su Sword Sect. Fei Xing just supported Yu Shuang's shoulders along the way. He didn't know why he didn't hug her waist like he did yesterday, but he felt that it was more correct now.

Surrounded by mountains and forests, there were endless palaces. Occasionally, a flying sword passed by the sky and disappeared suddenly, like a dragon hiding in the clouds.

On the top of a mountain, a beautiful woman was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.

She was dressed in plain clothes, with a calm expression, her black hair hanging on the ground, and a flying sword across her knees.

"Master."

Yu Shuang carried Fei Xing to the top of the mountain and saluted her.

The woman opened her eyes, glanced at Fei Xing, and then said calmly: "Dan Feng told me last night, it's up to you. "Thank you, Master. Where should we put him?" Master Lingsu said calmly: "Since it is a training, it needs to be done personally. You brought him here, so you can deal with him yourself." Yushuang opened her mouth when she heard it, and then said: "In this case, Yushuang will take her leave." "Pick a few hundred unimportant books from the book pavilion for him to read, and let him leave after he finishes reading." Master Lingsu said, looking at Feixing. Hearing that he came from a star, he looked no different from an ordinary person, but although he was a mortal, his appearance was unusually beautiful. She said in an approachable manner: "There are few people in our small sect, so please forgive me for the poor hospitality. "

Feixing blinked, then imitated Yushuang and bowed.

The head of Lingsu smiled and waved.

Yushuang bowed again, carried Feixing down the cliff, and went to the sect's library to pick out hundreds of books that were not related to cultivation, but covered everything in the world.

Feixing, who had been silent until he got on the crane with her again, asked:

"There are so few people here?"

"There are more than a thousand disciples in my sect."

"Why didn't I see them along the way?"

"They are either practicing in seclusion or traveling on the Xiaoyao Sea to meet fellow practitioners."

"Oh. "

On the way, since he realized the fragrance last night, Feixing became more sensitive to the smell coming from Yushuang.

Along the way, there was a constant fragrance drifting into his nose. Feixing always felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know what was going on, so he just subconsciously stayed away from Yushuang.

After returning to Yushuang's island of solitude, Yushuang waved her hand, and a new hut was built next to her hut.

"You will live here from now on."

She piled all the books she brought back in Feixing's hut, asked him to read one book every day, and put some fairy fruits on the table.

"One of these fruits can satisfy hunger in a few days. There are also some pheasants and rabbits on the island. If you want to eat, go and catch them yourself."

After that, she threw a different book to Feixing.

"This is the method of exhaling. Read this first. It can strengthen your body. After learning it, it will be more than enough to deal with some unenlightened birds and beasts. "

Feixing took the booklet, and there were four big characters on the cover - "The Breathing Method".

It really is the Breathing Method.

And - he reached out and touched it.

The ink hadn't even dried yet.

Feixing asked: "Is this the way to cultivate immortality?"

"It's just the most basic stuff, not even the entry level. I usually meditate and practice in the house, come to me if you have anything. "

Yushuang finished speaking and went out.

From now on, Feixing began his own life.

Although it cannot be regarded as cultivating immortals, it can also be regarded as a kind of practice.

Three months passed in a flash.

In the past hundred days, he has mastered the method of breathing, and then he just read books every day, and ate the fairy fruit given by Yushuang when he was hungry and thirsty.

Perhaps because there is no memory, there is no knowledge, and no knowledge, there is no desire. This life that can almost be regarded as living alone did not make Feixing feel lonely, lonely or bored. On the contrary, he was quite satisfied to see new things in the books every day.

Perhaps when he has a desire and wants to experience life in the outside world, it will be time for him to finish reading these books.

There are still a few hundred days left.

Just when he thought that his unchanging life would continue, his life ushered in a turning point.

He did not realize that every time he fell asleep, a bud-like pattern would flash on his chest.

Soon, one night later, the flowers bloomed quietly.

Chapter 3

The books that Yu Shuang brought back to Fei Xing were extremely rich in records.

The various countries in the human world, from the capital to the villages, all contain local customs and habits.

But compared to the human world, Fei Xing paid more attention to the descriptions of the many sects and schools on the Xiaoyao Sea.

The supreme immortal sect surrounded by thousands of islands - Donghuang Immortal Sect.

The Yuanhai Sword Sect that hides in the deep sea and breaks everything with swords.

The Jinghua Sect that separates the world with layers of illusions.

The Tianshuang Sect that practices hard in the southernmost ice sea.

The Qinglian Immortal Sect that saves the world, is good at making magic weapons, and travels with immortal beasts.

Countless sects are scattered on the vast Xiaoyao Sea, which makes people fascinated and full of imagination.

At night, Fei Xing, who was lying on the bed, closed a book describing Penglai Fairy Island and got up and walked out of the hut.

As the place closest to mortals, the special thing about Penglai Fairy Island is not only that it floats in the air, but also that as the largest fairy island, it does not belong to any sect, but as a public area, it accepts all immortal cultivators equally.

The immortal conferences and major competitions that are highly valued by the immortal cultivation world are also held on the fairy island. Naturally, major treasure houses and fairy pavilions are also distributed on Penglai Fairy Island. There are also many immortal cultivators from various sects gathering on the island on weekdays to discuss, trade, and exchange information. It can be said to be the most lively place in the entire Xiaoyao Sea.

No wonder I saw so much movement on the island when I and Yushuang Zhenren passed by on a crane that day.

Feixing is not very yearning for the bustle, but after reading so many books introducing the world of immortal cultivation, it is inevitable that he has some interest in immortal cultivation.

Unfortunately, these books only introduce the similarities and differences of various immortal cultivation methods such as immortal cultivation, magic cultivation, sword cultivation, Taoist cultivation, and Hehuan cultivation, but there is no specific method of immortal cultivation.

Moreover, immortal cultivation requires talent, and there is only one in ten thousand mortals in the book who is qualified to cultivate immortals.

I have eaten so many immortal fruits these days, and I don’t know if it will help me cultivate immortality.

Feixing stretched his body. After mastering the breathing method, his body looked the same as before, but he could feel that his body was much stronger than before. He thought that he could fly over the eaves and walk on the walls easily now.

Why don’t we ask Master Yushuang later?

Outside the house, large pieces of white crystals fell from the dark night, as if catkins covered the mountains and white hair fell into the ink pool.

Feixing learned from the book that the falling things were called snow, which was a celestial phenomenon that appeared in winter among the four seasons.

Oh, so it is winter now.

He stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell into his palm and disappeared suddenly.

The snowflakes melted, leaving a coldness.

If I disappear, what can I leave behind?

A little warm light lit up in the corner of his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Yushuang’s house, and found that the door was open. Yushuang surprisingly did not practice in seclusion, but stood in front of the door and looked at the flying snow outside the window.

Her skin and clothes blended into the flying snow, and her black hair was particularly eye-catching.

"Master."

Yushuang turned to look at Feixing, who was walking towards her, and saw that the latter folded his hands and bowed to her.

"What are you doing?"

Feixing raised his head and said, "Today I read in a book that the popular action when meeting people in Taiyuan Kingdom is called meeting etiquette. Since there is only a text description, I don't know if it is done right."

Yushuang shook her head and said, "The etiquette of the mortal world does not need to be used for you and me."

Feixing was puzzled and said, "But didn't Master also have to perform etiquette with the head master before?"

Yushuang said, "The head master is the leader of my sect, and he has taught me the immortal method. I treat him as a master. You and I are not master and apprentice, so there is no need."

Feixing became more puzzled and said, "But didn't Master also teach me the art of breathing?"

"It can't be compared." Yushuang shook her head and looked at Feixing's white shirt again. It was still the one she gave him when she first met him on the coast.

Although it was still as white as before, without a speck of dirt, it was a bit shabby to have only this one in March, which was something I had not considered.

Although thinking this in my heart, Yushuang still spoke in a cold voice:

"Isn't it cold?"

Feixing blinked and shook his head.

"It seems that you have learned the method of exhaling."

"Yes."

Feixing nodded, and just when he wanted to take this opportunity to ask if he could learn further methods of cultivating immortals, the flying snow above his head suddenly changed direction, and he saw a white crane flying in the night sky.

Before Feixing could see clearly, a white dress fell with the snow.

His body was like a long sword, his eyes were like swords, and the spirit snake on his waist drank the devil's blood.

The person who came was Master Guangsha.

Guangsha glanced at Feixing, and his sharp eyes made people feel timid, but Feixing was not afraid at all. He thought to himself that since Master Yushuang said that he didn't need to salute her, then he didn't need to salute Master Guangsha either, right?

Guangsha ignored him and turned to Yushuang and said:

"Sister, the head of the sect has ordered that we discuss important matters in Qingxin Hall in three days."

"Important matters?"

"I heard that Donghuang Xianmen will hold the "Plum Fairy Meeting" at the end of the year," Guangsha said, "maybe it is related to it."

The Plum Fairy Meeting was a meeting held by Donghuang Xianmen two hundred years ago to encourage the younger generation of the sect to learn from each other and make progress. Now all sects and schools can send their younger generations to participate. It has become a major event in the entire cultivation world. The location is Penglai Fairy Island.

However, in recent decades, the demon cultivators have been rampant and caused chaos in the world. Xiaoyao Sea has also experienced several waves. The Plum Fairy Meeting has not been held for many years.

Yushuang said: "What does the Plum Fairy Meeting have to do with us? ”

Awakening of consciousness, observing the mind, living beings, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation of spirit, supernatural power, Mahayana.

Among the eight realms of the immortal path, only those who have cultivated for no more than ten years and stayed in the first two realms of awakening consciousness and observing the mind are eligible to participate in the Meixian meeting, while Yushuang, Guangsha and their generation are already in the realm of golden elixir and Yuanying.

“We must have an elder to accompany us.” Guangsha looked at the flying snow in the distance and said with some emotion, “We are also at this age.”

At this time, Feixing wanted to ask them how old they were, but the book said not to interrupt other people’s conversations, so he didn’t ask.

“Got it.” Yushuang didn’t seem to care about it.

The two talked about some matters in the sect.

“Let’s go.”

After the matter was said, Guangsha flew up and rode on the white crane beside him and left.

Before leaving, she glanced at Feixing again, who was making a snowman.

“Feixing. "

When Feixing heard Yushuang calling him, he went over immediately.

Yushuang glanced at the snow rabbit in his hand, thinking that he probably made it according to the method written in the book.

During this period, Feixing would tinker with some worldly things every now and then. Fortunately, he didn't like to walk around and run around on the island all day long, otherwise Yushuang would be worried about not having peace.

"I have to observe my sword consciousness at night these days, which means... in short, it's almost like sleeping at night, so don't walk around at night. I can't sense any danger. If an outsider goes to the island without permission and triggers the restrictions on the island, I will wake up. "

Feixing nodded.

Yushuang thought for a while, and then said: "I will go to the sect in three days. If I want to travel far, I will take you to the sect and give you a room. The head of the sect will arrange the rest. "

Feixing said: "I think it's okay for me to stay here alone. "

"If I don't come back for a few years, who will give you the fairy fruit, and how can you leave the island? "

Yushuang waved her hand, and a few neat white clothes fell into Feixing's hands, reminding him:

"Although you have learned the art of breathing, you are still a mortal after all, and you are not immune to all diseases."

After saying that, she turned around and went back to the house.

Feixing looked at the clothes in her hands and felt that what Master Yushuang said made some sense.

Sure enough, I still have to learn the art of cultivating immortals, otherwise if I want to leave the island by myself... I have to build a ship.

By the way, are there any books about shipbuilding?

Which is harder, shipbuilding or cultivating immortals?

Feixing walked back to his hut while thinking, and returned to the couch to think and open another book.

I forgot to ask Master about the method of cultivating immortals again.

Feixing sat up and remembered that she seemed to want to... go to bed these few nights.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

…

After an unknown amount of time, a red light suddenly appeared in Feixing’s sight.

It was pitch black all around, and Feixing stared for a long time before finally seeing the outline of what seemed to be a flower bud.

The next moment, the flower bud suddenly blossomed, and a gorgeous red flower suddenly appeared in front of Feixing.

Feixing opened his eyes.

The open book was covering him, and the snow outside the window had accumulated two or three inches. It was late at night.

I didn’t know when I fell asleep.

It turned out to be a dream.

I didn’t read any books about flowers today.

Feixing rubbed his head in a daze, and his eyes suddenly opened. Open your eyes.

Under the white clothes, his chest was emitting red light!

He pulled open his clothes and saw that the light was in the shape of a flower bud, and the location was actually his heart!

He remembered that a book describing the battle between two armies mentioned that the human heart was a vital part, and a slight injury, such as a knife, would kill the person.

Why is my heart glowing? !

A few drops of cold sweat oozed from Feixing's temples. He took a deep breath, got out of bed calmly and stretched.

There was nothing wrong with his body, but the light in his heart was still flashing.

Is this a disease or a normal phenomenon?

He I haven't read any medical books about human physiology and health, and the knowledge in my mind can't solve my current situation.

The snow is still falling outside. Feixing walked out of the room and came to Yushuang's room. He pushed open the door and came to Yushuang's jade bed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw--

The wind-blown hair hung down to her waist, and her slender hands were folded in front of her belly.

Her lips were painted red, her eyebrows were like moths, and her skin was white as fat.

Yushuang Zhenren on the bed closed her eyes and breathed quietly and evenly.

Feixing remembered that Yushuang Zhenren said that she wanted to observe the sword.

It seemed that something happened to him.

But she was asleep now.

Chapter 4

A light and elegant fragrance permeated the room, and a faint air current was shrouding Yushuang.

Is it not good to disturb someone's sweet dreams?

This thought flashed through Feixing's mind, but he didn't care about these trivial matters at the moment, and called softly:

"Master."

Silence.

Feixing moved closer, and Yushuang's lonely, cold and beautiful face filled his sight, even two clusters of long eyelashes were clearly visible.

"Master?"

He called again, but Yushuang didn't move.

The faint fragrance drifted into Feixing's nose, and he only felt something surging in his body.

Am I going to get into trouble?

Feixing hesitated for a moment and stretched his hand to Yushuang's shoulder.

The air current surrounding Yushuang met his palm and automatically avoided it.

Feixing's palm fell on Yushuang's shoulder and shook it gently.

Yushuang still didn't respond.

With a soft touch on his fingertips, Feixing felt the power in his body surge more and more, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

This retreat seemed to have just aroused the greed and hunger of that power!

The light on Feixing's chest flickered more and more frequently, and a blood-colored pattern gradually appeared on his body surface.

The next moment, the shape of the light suddenly changed, from a flower bud to a blooming red flower!

At the same time, an evil thought arose from Feixing's heart!

Conquer, control!

I want her to bow her head to me, obey my orders, and become a puppet dancing only in my palm!

Then there are Danfeng Zhenren, Guangsha Zhenren... Lingsu Sword Sect... Xiaoyaohai--

The world!

This is an extremely pure desire for conquest, a desire to control everything in the world and to stand at the top of all things in the world!

That's right, the Drunken Immortal Love Flower that the evil demon spent a lot of energy and cost to refine is now in Feixing's body, and this desire for conquest comes from it!

This treasure, born from the spiritual light of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, has been lurking for a hundred days after finding its favorite host. Finally, it could no longer bear it and could not wait to exert its effect.

Feixing knew nothing about this, and the huge desire swept through his consciousness like a storm!

Looking at Yushuang Zhenren on the bed, Feixing didn't know why he suddenly had this idea, but the more he wanted to get rid of the evil thoughts, the more crazy they grew, and soon they almost occupied his entire heart!

Feixing gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, his muscles were tense, his fair face was red and purple at this moment, and the nails that tightly hugged himself and fell on his shoulders were deeply embedded in the flesh.

He was using his willpower to fight desperately against the evil thoughts that suddenly emerged in his heart!

No matter how turbulent the desire to conquer in his heart was, he always restrained himself from getting close to Yushuang Zhenren.

I don't know how long it took, and the evil thoughts finally stopped gradually.

"Hu--"

Feixing panted and sat against the wall.

At this moment, the white clothes on his back were wet with sweat, and there were traces of blood on the tips of his ten fingers. His loose black hair stuck to his cheeks, and his face was red and white, looking weak and sick.

It was finally quiet.

What happened?

The light on his chest had disappeared. He stood up and looked at the quiet Yushuang Zhenren a few meters away. He didn't dare to get close, for fear that the desire just now would come again.

Let's go back to the house now, and ask her when Zhenren wakes up tomorrow morning.

Feixing thought so and walked out the door.

The snow scene outside the window passed by his eyes, and Feixing felt a little dazed.

He raised his hand and stretched it towards the door.

However, his hand did not fall on the door in the end.

The smooth and soft touch came from the palm of his hand. Feixing came back to his senses and looked carefully-

He was standing by the window of Zhenren Yushuang, and what he held in his hand was the wrist of Zhenren Yushuang on his lower abdomen!

Feixing's eyes widened, and an indescribable desire different from the desire to conquer just now began to emerge.

Feeling the blood in his body surging, Feixing looked down and saw that the loose white clothes under his waist were being held up high!

No one had told him in detail about the affairs of men and women. It was only after reading the general introduction of Hehuan Xiu that he had a certain understanding of this knowledge, and from what he read in the book, he had some vague concepts about the difference between men and women, as well as chastity and chastity.

But Feixing was still a blank sheet of paper a hundred days ago. After three months, although many strokes were added to the paper, Feixing's temperament and concepts were not like those of an ordinary eighteen-year-old youth.

He only knew vaguely that his desire at this moment was about the combination of yin and yang, that is, the affairs of men and women.

This matter is joy and reproduction for ordinary people, and it is a method of cultivation for immortals.

Regardless of what, this is a big deal for both men and women. If it needs to be carried out, it should be done when both parties are in love and agree.

Feixing had no way of knowing about the relationship between men and women, so he naturally didn't know why, but he remembered that both parties agreed to this.

But now, Yushuang Zhenren obviously didn't agree.

After using violent conquest to fail to shake Feixing's will, Zuixian Qinghua changed its method

If hard doesn't work, try soft, focusing on a step-by-step approach.

It constantly aroused Feixing's lust, trying to destroy his reason - this is a way to use Zuixian Qinghua's ability, but no one expected that the first time it used this ability would be on the host it liked.

It just so happened that Feixing's understanding of this aspect was not complete.

It was so uncomfortable -

His face flushed. Although the feeling now was not like a lone boat encountering a high tide like before, it was as if there were ants crawling in his heart, which was even more uncomfortable!

This kind of torture is torture in another dimension.

If it goes on like this, Feixing's reason will soon collapse. If he can't find a way to suppress this desire, and Yushuang Zhenren doesn't wake up, it's hard to say how far things will progress.

It will most likely be the last step.

At the critical moment, a sentence he saw in the book suddenly appeared in Feixing's mind.

It is better to open than to block, and it is better to lead than to open.

Feixing looked at the face of Yushuang Zhenren on the bed, and his eyes struggled for a while-

Outside the house, the snow was flying, and everything was quiet.

The lights in the house were dim, and the candlelight flickered.

According to the method mentioned in the book, if I only did some things, could I reduce my desire?

In the low breathing, Feixing's fingertips exerted a little force and grasped the white and slender wrist.

He pulled Yushuang Zhenren's arm and moved slowly, placing it on the edge of the bed.

Then, his fingertips fell on the ribbon around Yushuang Zhenren's waist.

Gently pulled.

The lights swayed, the white clothes scattered, and the stars stared at the bright moon trembling.

Flying snow is not as good as the collar of the cicada, and pearls and jade are not as good as the delicate shoulders.

The slender waist looks like a fish sinking in the water, and the soft breasts look like geese falling in the sky.

Unbuttoning the white clothes, Yushuang Zhenren's body appeared in Feixing's eyes.

She was not wearing a bellyband, only a pair of underwear made of iceberg silk.

On her slender waist without a trace of fat, there were several obvious muscle lines, which kept expanding with her breathing.

Her two plump jade rabbits were half loose and half erect, and they were still trembling slightly after being freed from the restraint of clothes.

Two bright red dots were dotted on the top of her peaks, like tempting cherries, making people salivate at the sight.

Feixing stared at the beauty in front of him, his Adam's apple surged, and he subconsciously stretched his palm towards the plump softness.

Yushuang Zhenren's immortal consciousness was still immersed in the sea of ​​thoughts in her body.

For a practitioner of her realm, the flesh has long been invulnerable to swords and guns, and no matter how powerful the refined iron in the secular world is, it is difficult to hurt her.

In addition to the eight directions on the island, she also secretly set up restrictions around her own hut and Feixing's hut, making it impossible for ordinary birds and beasts to approach.

As long as there are creatures with fairy spirits around her, she can sense it immediately, and she will wake up immediately even if she is in the state of sword consciousness introspection.

But in other words, if someone does not carry fairy spirits, then she cannot sense it under sword consciousness introspection.

So, at this moment, she is unaware of what Feixing is doing.

Feixing's palm is suspended above the two fragrant breasts, and his palm opens and closes several times. After several struggles in his heart, he finally falls.

The indescribable warm touch comes from the palm of his hand, sucking Feixing's palm like a magnet. He dare not use force, for fear of hurting this soft fragrance.

A faint powder mist spreads out of his body and slowly shrouds the two people.

Gathering like mountains and scattering like clouds, the tender skin is fragrant and soft.

After gently kneading for a while, he glanced at the face of Yushuang Zhenren.

The Zhenren's expression did not change.

And the desire in his body seemed to have found a window for venting, and his tense will was suddenly relaxed a lot.

A little more... a little more...

Although Feixing looked calm at the moment, his mind was still fighting fiercely with his own lust. His mind always had the upper hand, making him move cautiously.

Feixing's eyes fell on the bright red round grains on the top of the two peaks, and then he slowly leaned over, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue, gently touching the bright red on one end.

The tip of his tongue gently moistened the nipple of Yushuang Zhenren, and slid around the areola like a water snake, and then his lips fell, taking the soft and tender nipple into his mouth, sucking it gently without any instruction.

Sometimes he rolled up his tongue, wrapped Yushuang Zhenren's nipple and swallowed it back and forth between his lips and teeth, and sometimes he pressed the nipple against the upper jaw and slid it left and right.

At the same time, his other hand grasped the other breast, and the soft breast meat overflowed from between his fingers. After kneading for a while, his thumb and index finger fell on the bright red nipple on that side, pinched the nipple with two fingers, gently twisted it, and rubbed it slowly and slowly--

Under his stimulation, the delicate body of Yushuang Zhenren had some changes.

Feixing felt that the nipple he was holding had grown three points bigger. He glanced at it from the side. The nipple between his fingers was no longer round, but almost columnar, with brighter and fuller colors, and a touch of luster.

The book's introduction to Hehuan Xiu mentioned the caressing between men and women, but because it was only briefly mentioned, Feixing did not learn much. His playing with the twin peaks can be said to be exactly the same as a newborn baby sucking milk, all of which are derived from nature and instinct.

Feixing was puzzled, but his movements did not stop.

Just as he was thinking, Yushuang Zhenren under him suddenly trembled.

This tremor was like the white dew on the crabapple and the spring breeze on the peach blossom.

Although the amplitude was small, it still surprised Feixing.

Did I hurt Zhenren?

As soon as this thought came out, he immediately stopped his movements, stood up and looked at Yushuang Zhenren. At this moment, the two tightly closed cherry lips of Yushuang Zhenren have slightly opened, and the breathing sound has become heavier.

A layer of light pink has been added to the snow-white skin, which is particularly obvious on the cheeks and neck. The indifference between the eyebrows and eyes has naturally disappeared for the most part, and Feixing even feels a touch of charm that makes his heart tremble.

This is...

What's going on?

The lack of knowledge made him unable to understand the changes that happened to Yushuang Zhenren's body.

At this time, the mist surrounding the two of them disappeared along with the flower-like light on Feixing's heart.

At this moment, his erect crotch symbolized that the desire in his heart has not disappeared, but it is not as unbearable as before.

At present, he has not yet embarked on the immortal path, so he is not enough to make the Drunken Immortal Love Flower that recognizes him as the master work for a long time, causing the Drunken Immortal Love Flower to fall into silence.

Feixing was afraid that he would hurt Yushuang Zhenren because of his ignorance. Without the stimulation of the love flower, the remaining desires in his body naturally could not resist his strong will.

So he stopped, took a piece of clean silk cloth, poured water, and carefully wiped the body of Yushuang Zhenren, then put her clothes back on.

Walking out of Yushuang's hut, Feixing looked at the snow flying all over the sky, stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell into his palm, piling up and difficult to melt.

Returning to the hut, Feixing sat on the edge of the bed, the erection under his crotch had disappeared, but his mood was still depressed.

Zhenren said that I am not immune to all diseases, so am I sick now?

Feixing thought calmly.

I need to ask Zhenren about this tomorrow, and I have to tell her about what happened tonight... I don't know if it will make her angry.

Feixing, who was ignorant and simple, did not know how serious his behavior was, but just thought so with an honest attitude.

What should I do if the disease relapses later?

His eyes fell on the pile of books beside him, some of which were thinner and some were thicker, some were no bigger than two palms and some were as big as pillows.

He sorted the books one by one according to thickness and size, and piled them up to form a wall of books.

Feixing got out of bed and walked to the wall of books, looking through them.

Chapter 5

Similar to the self-reflection of the Daoist heart of the Taoists and the rebirth of the demon fetus of the demons, the inner contemplation of the sword consciousness is a way for the sword cultivators to stabilize their own realm.

Because the sect meeting in three days may be closely related to the Meixian meeting to be held soon, in order to keep herself in a good state in the next period of time, Yu Shuang practiced the inner contemplation of the sword consciousness in these three days.

The next day, early morning.

Yu Shuang opened her eyes.

Overnight, she completely stabilized one-third of the sword essence and immortal energy in her body.

This time, the inner contemplation of the sword consciousness was as perfect as ever, without any mistakes.

Yu Shuang sat up and turned to look out the window.

The snow stopped falling, the morning sun rose, the birds stopped singing, and everything was silent.

Suddenly, there was a little more doubt between Yu Shuang's indifferent eyebrows.

She turned her head, reached out to untie the belt around her waist, and her plump breasts popped out naturally.

At this moment, the two bright red nipples on her nipples were erect and firm.

Not only that -

Yu Shuang seemed to feel something, she lifted her waist, took off her panties woven with iceberg silk, and passed over her smooth and white pubic mound, her eyes fell on the center of the inside of the panties.

A small piece of conspicuous dark color that seemed to be soaked in water caught her eye.

She put two fingers of her right hand together and stretched them to her lower genitals, and a touch of wetness came from her fingertips.

Raising her hand, she looked at the sticky transparent liquid on her fingertips in disbelief.

Yu Shuang was stunned.

Although she did not practice the ruthless sword art, she had been a disciple of the Lingsu Sword School since she was a child, and she thought she had long lost her desire.

Moreover, when she was more than ten years old, she had experienced this situation after her first menstruation and her body was growing, but the changes in her body at that time did not bring her any feelings.

But today, not only did she feel a little strangeness from the clothes rubbing against her nipples when she got up, but when she reached out to check her lower body and her fingertips touched the tightly closed gap, she even felt a little pleasure in her heart!

How could this be?

Why did it suddenly... become like this?

The eyes that used to be indifferent now had obvious emotional ups and downs. She thought about it blankly and finally looked in one direction.

There was a wall there.

Behind the wall was a small house she had built a hundred days ago.

There was a person in the house, a man.

A slender, young and handsome man who could be said to have been picked up by her after falling from the sky.

Could it be because of him?

Her mind flashed through her life with Feixing in the past hundred days.

Feixing stayed in his small house to read books every day and rarely took the initiative to look for her.

The two of them often talked every three to five days or even half a month, like completely unfamiliar neighbors.

There was nothing out of the ordinary between him and me.

Or is it because I rarely come into contact with men, let alone live with him, but now I have been with him for nearly a hundred days, which makes my body naturally...

In the midst of my doubtful and astonished mood, there is an annoyance that I haven't felt for many years.

Under the annoyance, there is also a hint of shame that I have never felt before.

Yu Shuang shook her head and sighed, burned the ice silk underwear with sword fire, and replaced it with a new one.

She closed her eyes

I hope this is just an accident...

No, it must be just an accident.

She thought firmly, and when she opened her eyes again after a moment, her eyes had returned to their former indifference.

The sword heart in her body hummed softly, and Yu Shuang threw these distracting thoughts out of her mind and walked towards the door.

When she opened the door, Fei Xing was sitting against the wall with his eyes closed. Half of his face was revealed from his long hair, which was very beautiful.

Yu Shuang looked a little strange. She didn't even notice that he was here.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fei Xing opened his eyes, and a few traces of fatigue appeared in his bright and calm eyes.

Last night, he flipped through a pile of books and found a few books describing the lives of ordinary people. There were also many descriptions of eroticism between men and women. He read all night and learned a lot from them.

It turns out that there are also exquisite techniques and skills in this area, and they are closely related to the experience of both parties.

Learning sex knowledge from pornographic books, I don’t know if this is good or bad for Feixing.

"Master."

"What's wrong?" Yushuang nodded calmly.

Feixing told Yushuang about the red light coming out of his body.

Yushuang was slightly surprised and asked Feixing to face her, then raised her hand and pointed.

The green jade finger lightly touched Feixing's forehead, and a sword consciousness penetrated his body through the fingertips.

At this moment, the two were only one or two feet apart, facing each other.

Feixing was like a patient who was seeing a doctor for the first time. He was afraid that he really had some problems, so he couldn't help but get nervous and his breathing was heavy.

The hot breath turned into white mist in this cold winter, and a little fell on Yushuang's head, which was slightly itchy.

Yu Shuang subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at her with deep affection, and her expression changed accordingly.

The real person doesn't speak... Am I really seriously ill?

Fei Xing couldn't help thinking this, and his eyes became more earnest.

At this time, Yu Shuang suddenly leaned back slightly and whispered:

"Close your eyes."

Although he didn't know why, Fei Xing still obeyed.

After a while, Yu Shuang withdrew his hand.

Fei Xing opened his eyes and asked, "Real Person?"

"There is nothing wrong with your body." Yu Shuang said, "You...did you eat some mushrooms or something?"

Ever since he read in a book that mushrooms and wild vegetables can be eaten, Fei Xing occasionally saw some on the island and would take some back. Eating them with grilled fish or pickled meat is also a different flavor.

"I did eat some mushrooms and wild vegetables recently. What does it have to do with the red light in my body?"

"Don't eat those things. You won't see the red light in a few days."

Could it be that these are all immortal things on the island, and my mortal body can't eat them?

Feixing nodded and said, "Master, there is one more thing. After I saw those red lights last night, the root of my penis became erect, and I was restless. I learned from the book that it was because of my sexual desire, and I also did..." Feixing was about to tell Yushuang what he did to her last night, but he didn't expect Yushuang to turn around and wave her sleeves halfway through. "This is human nature, no need to tell me in detail!" Feixing asked, "Then what should I do if I do it again?" "Just do it yourself, why ask me! I want to practice, don't bother me anymore." Yushuang's voice was no longer as calm as before, and even her speech speed was a few points faster. She turned and walked into the room. The door closed with a snap. Do it yourself, then does the master agree with me to do that to her or not? Looking at the closed door in front of him, Feixing pondered for a moment. Anyway, don't eat those mushrooms and wild vegetables for now. In the room, Yushuang stood in front of the bed. It happened that she suddenly became lustful, and she heard Feixing talking about his affairs, so she lost her composure.

This is really wrong, Yushuang shook her head secretly.

Next time he asks, I will... explain it well.

Yushuang thought so, but she found that her understanding of this aspect was limited to some basic common sense taught by her mother when she was a child. Although she saw some obscene things when she was eliminating evil later, she still knew only a little about men's affairs.

What should I do?

Her expression changed slightly, and she shook her head after a while.

In two days, we will go to the meeting, why think about these things now.

…

At four o'clock in the morning, the wind and snow started again, even worse than yesterday.

A red color woke Feixing from his dream.

He looked at the red light on his chest, and the strong desire to conquer was constantly impacting his reason.

After returning to the house, he looked up in the book that some mushrooms are specifically toxic, which can cause hallucinations and even death.

Feixing couldn't help but feel scared. Now the mushrooms and wild vegetables that he regarded as the culprit had fallen to the bottom of the sea.

Is it another hallucination?

With yesterday's lesson, Feixing gritted his teeth and endured it. This time, the desire did not surge for too long and soon subsided.

Feixing let out a long sigh, and after a while, he sat up again.

The penis under his crotch was erect again.

...

Some immortal cultivators would build a cave for themselves on the island where they lived, or transform the entire island into an immortal island.

Yushuang didn't have this idea. She was indifferent by nature and didn't care much about external things. It was just that living alone on the island was inevitably boring, so she didn't set up a ban that could isolate the outside world.

In this way, the wind, flowers, snow and moon fell on the island.

Pushing open the door, a few snowflakes followed Feixing into the house.

He came to the side of the jade bed.

Yushuang Zhenren on the bed was as peaceful as last night.

The drunk fairy love flower also stimulated his lust again like last night.

Feixing couldn't sleep anyway, so he went to look for Yushuang Zhenren as he did last night.

He untied the ribbon around Yushuang Zhenren's waist, and based on the knowledge he had learned, he began to play with those two plump breasts.

He hadn't gotten Zhenren's consent yet, so at least he had to make her feel comfortable.

A light mist spread out from his body, covering the two of them, and began to arouse Zhenren Yushuang's lust.

Under Feixing's caress, the two nipples quickly swelled up.

The lights flickered by the bed, and the beauty trembled in front of the window.

She moaned softly from her red lips, and her face was dyed with peach clouds.

A faint moan came out of Yushuang Zhenren's slightly opened cherry lips, and her body trembled slightly.

After yesterday's study, Feixing knew that this was a reaction that would only occur when she was comfortable, and he was satisfied and his movements became more serious.

His ten fingers held the soft breast flesh, and kept making small circles towards the middle, while his mouth and tongue kept flowing between the two nipples.

Under his focused action, Yushuang Zhenren's breathing became heavier, her body trembled faster and faster, and her low moans became more obvious.

Could it be that Zhenren looked like this...

What Feixing read in the book yesterday, he had never experienced personally, and he was a little uncertain at the moment, so he followed what was written in the book, pinched the two nipples with both hands, gathered them together in the middle, and licked them quickly with the tip of his tongue.

Under this action, the pores on the surface of Yushuang Zhenren's body contracted, small bulges appeared on her skin, her waist twitched unconsciously from time to time, and her cheeks became more and more rosy.

"Hmm--"

After a few breaths, she suddenly moaned, her breathing intermittent, and then she saw her pink fists clenched lightly, and her willow waist lifted--

Yushuang Zhenren would never have thought that her body would actually experience the pleasure of orgasm, and she would never have thought that her first orgasm would be achieved without her consciousness.

Feixing let go and stood up, staring blankly at the scene.

Yushuang Zhenren continued like this for more than ten seconds before gradually calming down.

This should be comfortable for Zhenren, right?

His eyes passed over the tight, slightly twitching waist and abdomen of Yushuang Zhenren, and fell on the silk underwear.

"Zhenren?"

Feixing called softly, and what responded to him was the sound of gradually returning to a long breath.

In silence, the two beautiful breasts rose and fell with her breathing.

Feixing was still for a long time.

He felt that the desire in his heart had not faded.

After a while, he moved again.

He put his hand into the clothes around Yushuang Zhenren's waist, feeling the waist that could be held in one hand, and then lifted it up, and the other hand fell on the silk underwear and pulled it down.

The smooth and white pubic mound was exposed to his sight, and his fingertips slid over the soft buttocks and the tight and well-proportioned thighs, and finally took the underwear off the jade feet.

He held the slender ankle of Yushuang Zhenren, and felt what it meant to have nails like jade and ankles like jade. He saw that the petite soles of her feet were also covered with a layer of light pink, and her five exquisite toes stretched from time to time, which was very cute.

"Huh--"

He gently put down Yushuang's jade feet, put the underwear that was wet by water stains aside, slowly opened her legs, and put his head into the winding path between her legs.

He stretched out his hand and touched the mons pubis. The smooth mons pubis was like freshly made tofu, white and tender, and a little elastic.

Below it, almost transparent liquid was slowly flowing out of a tightly closed gap.

He stretched out his hands and fell on both sides of the gap. He didn't know if it was a work of his mind, but the soft touch made him feel relaxed and happy.

With a little force, the gap gradually opened, and a delicate pink color came into his sight.

…

Chapter 6

(In ancient times, the various parts of the genitals had their own names, but many of them were not vivid enough. For the sake of ease of understanding, the following text will basically use the names that are easy to understand, or the more formal modern scientific names.)

A bulge is hidden between two thin pieces of slightly darker flesh. Feixing thought that it should be the clitoris written in the book.

The pink flesh below the clitoris was covered with water stains. Above the pink flesh was an almost imperceptible small hole. Under the small hole was a layer of circular thin film. The hole in the center was slightly irregular and no wider than one finger, but it seemed to be able to stretch slightly. The film was slightly lighter in color, and blood was visible in between.

Feixing knew that the existence of this thin film was a symbol of virginity. The back of the virgin membrane was the vagina that led directly to the uterus.

At this moment, Yushuang was still under the introspection of the sword consciousness. She would never have thought that her private parts were being observed by others.

Feixing lowered his head, and a faint smell fell on his face.

The smell was a bit special, but not unpleasant, and there was no fishy smell at all. Perhaps it was because of the difference between immortals and mortals, and it was different from the smell of ordinary women described in the book.

He extended his tongue and touched the pink flesh on one side, sliding up and down and then landing on the other side. After repeating it several times, he saw that the bulge between the two thin pieces of flesh at the top became more and more obvious, and half of its head was exposed from under a thin layer of membrane.

This clitoris is similar to my penis. The book says that this place is the most sensitive, so I will try it.

Feixing thought so, and put the tip of his tongue on the membrane of the clitoris, circling around.

This really worked. I heard Yushuang Zhenren moaning again, her waist and hips trembling slightly, and the hole meat in front of her seemed to be stretched and relaxed like a living thing. After a while, gurgling vaginal fluid gushed out from the hole in the center of the membrane.

Feixing licked it with his tongue, and the liquid was warm, tasteless, and nothing special, so he continued to lick it.

He spread his tongue and pressed it flat against the entire flesh of Yushuang Zhenren, stirring the tip of his tongue and swirling it on that important membrane. Then he inserted it into the hole in the center, slid it carefully for a few weeks, and then came to the two outer wings of flesh, swimming left and right like a fish, and finally returned to the clitoris and repeated the initial swirling.

Yushuang Zhenren's moans became more frequent, her slender waist kept arching, her hands unconsciously clenched, and even her toes were tense.

Feixing inserted his little finger into the hole in the membrane, and the wet and squirming flesh of the hole tightly wrapped around his finger.

He carefully fiddled up and down two inches away from the hole, and Yushuang Zhenren's reaction became more intense, and waves of moans kept pouring out of her mouth.

Soon after, when Feixing felt that the temperature in the hole where his finger was located was getting higher and higher, and the frequency of contraction suddenly increased, he opened his mouth and took Yushuang Zhenren's clitoris into his mouth, and then the tip of his tongue and his fingers accelerated together, making waves of water sounds in his mouth and hole respectively.

The voice is like the song of an oriole, and the slender waist is like an arched bridge.

Rouge stained the white jade cheeks, and the evening breeze gently swayed the jade arms.

The jade feet trembled like a fish, and the pink hole tightened like a snake.

Once ascended to heaven, the emotions were hard to suppress, and the rivers flooded and the lakes and seas shook.

After a high-pitched moan, Yushuang Zhenren's breathing stagnated, and she made a breathless sound. She opened her cherry lips, tilted her fairy head back, and raised her waist high. A stream of slightly thick vaginal fluid spurted out from her hole intermittently, wetting Feixing's jaw and neck, and even staining his clothes.

Feixing got up and looked at Yushuang Zhenren who was still twitching unconsciously on the bed. He felt that thanks to his foresight, he put a layer of cloth under the Zhenren's buttocks, otherwise the Zhenren's clothes and jade bed would be a mess.

His eyes fell on the thin membrane at the vagina of Yushuang Zhenren, and he felt that his penis seemed to have self-awareness, eager to break through the membrane himself, penetrate into the warm, moist and soft vaginal flesh, and reach the uterus.

However, although this impulse was strong, it was still under his control, and the desire in his heart that was out of his control had subsided a lot.

Feixing took a deep breath, took a clean cloth as he did yesterday, and carefully wiped Yushuang Zhenren's body, and tied her clothes. Yushuang Zhenren's delicate body seemed to be much more sensitive. When she touched her vagina and breasts during the wiping, she unconsciously moaned several times, which made Feixing's desire stronger. He quickly accelerated the speed and went back to the house after finishing.

…

The next day, early morning.

A night of sword consciousness introspection stabilized one-third of the sword energy and immortal energy.

Yushuang opened her eyes, and her expression quickly changed from indifference to astonishment.

This time, there was no need to confirm it. When her consciousness returned from her body, she felt the discomfort in her lower body.

Untying the belt around her waist and taking off her underwear, a water stain several times larger than yesterday was so conspicuous that it dazzled her eyes.

She reached out to touch her lower vagina, and the stimulating pleasure made her tremble all over, and she almost cried out.

Her eyes were fixed, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

She could still comfort herself in the situation yesterday, but today, she really didn't know what to do.

I clearly don't have any lust in my mind, but why is my body so... hungry and thirsty?

She was so puzzled, and Feixing's face appeared in her mind again.

Under normal circumstances, the human body and consciousness are difficult to separate and are closely related.

And even if the cultivator can use a firm will to endure the pain of the body when practicing some exercises, such as the pain of the body when practicing some exercises, it takes a firm will to endure, and continue to practice without distractions, but it is impossible to be completely unaffected.

Therefore, when Yu Shuang thought of Feixing's face, her mind, which originally had no lust, subconsciously gave birth to a different thought because of the changes in her body.

There was only a trace, and only for a moment, because it was wiped away by Yu Shuang the next moment.

But even this momentary trace was intolerable and unacceptable to Yu Shuang.

She released her immortal consciousness and sensed that Fei Xing was not outside the door, but was still sleeping in her house, so she went out to call the crane and flew to the sect on the crane.

There is a bay of Sanshuang Sword Spring in Lingsu Sword Sect. The spring water can cleanse the mind of distracting thoughts and is used by younger disciples who have just entered the immortal sect, have weak wills, and have distracting thoughts. But today, Yu Shuang felt that she also needed to soak in it again.

…

It was noon when Fei Xing woke up. When he woke up, his crotch was erected. It gradually subsided after he melted some snow water to clean his body.

Since the flower bloomed two days ago, his desire in his heart has become stronger day by day. Seeing that he was secretly irritated during the day, he had to read more books to divert his attention.

At the same time, a rare guest came to the Sanshuang Sword Spring in the sect of Lingsu Sword Sect today.

Several young sword cultivators gathered at one side of the spring, glancing at the beautiful figure on the other side from time to time.

The Frost Spring was extremely cold. For the juniors who were in the Kaishi and Guanxin stages, staying in the water for half an hour was the limit, but that person had already been soaking for a whole morning.

The reason why they were far away was that that person was several generations older than them. His reputation was well-known in the sect. He was the highest-level sword cultivator among the mainstays of the sect. He was also well-known in the nearby fairyland and was a strong candidate for the next head of the sect.

But why did she come to the Three Frost Sword Spring?

The young juniors did not dare to discuss it, and closed their eyes in silence.

"Huh~"

The blue breath was light, and the jade frost returned like falling rain, floating on the shore. The sword fire burned and evaporated the remaining stains on her body.

The morning's ice heart was quite effective in removing impurities. She opened her half-crescent eyes, her eyes were like an ancient well, and it was difficult to cause ripples.

"Uncle Yushuang!"

A clear voice like the morning song of a kingfisher sounded.

Hair hanging down in a bun, round eyes sparkling.

A grass-colored thin shirt with jade bells hanging, a pear-white silk skirt tied with red braid.

This graceful girl is called Yangchun, and is the master's last disciple. In terms of seniority, she is actually of the same generation as Yushuang, so it would be fine to call her "senior sister", but Yangchun insisted on calling everyone of Yushuang's generation "uncle".

She had said the reason when the master accepted her as a disciple.

At that time, many people of Yushuang's generation were present, and Yangchun said, "Wouldn't it make me look old if I call you "senior sister"?"

Because of this sentence, many people of Yushuang's generation, although they didn't say it on the surface, secretly disliked her, including Danfeng Zhenren.

"Oh, I wasn't there when you came back two days ago. Fortunately, you came back again, so I don't have to look for you!"

"What's the matter?"

"During the days when you, Danfeng and Guangsha uncles were exorcising demons, some people came to see you, including Duanbu Zhenren from Shuitian Sword Sect, Hekai Zhenren from Canyang Xianmen, Li Guang Zhenren from Fengxia Mountain, Qi Mu Elder from Longyin Xianmen, and..."

Yangchun counted the names of the people on his fingers like reading the names of dishes.

Yushuang closed her eyes and whispered, "Ignore them."

"This group of people is different from the previous ones," Yangchun said seriously, "They all said they came to you to exchange ideas and discuss the Dao."

Lingsu Sword Sect is well-known in the nearby fairyland because it is composed of only women. Therefore, people often want to invite the disciples of the sword sect to go out for a trip in the name of discussing the Dao.

Yushuang reached the Nascent Soul Realm at a young age. After she appeared in several fairy meetings with the sect, her fame spread in the nearby fairyland, and people came to visit her one after another.

Yushuang didn't care what those people came with, and she never agreed to it.

If you want to cultivate immortality, you just need to purify your six senses and communicate with heaven and earth. You are not a Taoist who needs to understand the truth before practicing, so why bother to discuss the truth with others.

"But..."

Yangchun came forward and whispered seriously, "It is said that Elder Qi Mu of Longyin Xianmen is very close to Donghuang Xianmen. He has come here in person for the third time. If you don't give a reply, will it be bad? And the elder is heroic, handsome, and sincere. Why do you treat him so coldly, uncle?"

"Then you can go for me."

"Hey!"

Yangchun wanted to say something, but Yushuang had already turned and left.

"What do you mean I should go for you!"

She stuck out her tongue at Yushuang's back and sighed helplessly.

After a moment, she glanced at the silent juniors, playing with her hair around her neck, and muttered to herself:

"Oh, what else is there to do..."

...

Chapter 7

The waterfall freezes into clouds, and the stream water freezes into blue glass.

The sea water splashes against the rocks on the island.

The crane retracts its feathers, and Yushuang returns to the fairy island. She comes to the hut and sees the door of Feixing's hut is wide open, but there is no one inside. She thinks he is strolling around the island, but the snow in front of the door is shaking, and Feixing crawls out of the snow.

Yushuang can't help asking:

"What are you doing?"

Feixing reads a book for a while after getting up, but his desire never fades. He has no choice but to look for snow again.

He wipes the snow off his face and says, "My heart is burning, and I want to use ice and snow to dispel it."

Yushuang wants to teach him a basic Qingxin Jue, but she thinks that even the basics are fairy methods, and it is difficult for him to learn as a mortal, so she ignores him and goes back to her hut.

Feixing felt that his five senses seemed to be much sharper. Although Yushuang Zhenren was several feet away from him and it was freezing cold, he could smell the fragrance on Zhenren's body.

The exhalation method was so powerful!

He struggled for a while, until his body was cold and his hands and feet were numb, and then he returned to the house and continued to read.

…

The sun was setting in the west, and the moon was hanging in the east.

It was midnight.

The candlelight illuminated the hut, just like the stars lit up the stream.

These candles were given to Feixing by Yushuang Zhenren. The lights in her hut were not candlelight. Feixing looked carefully and found that they were all burning stones. The book also recorded that there were several kinds of stones in Xiaoyao Sea that would glow or burn for lighting at night for the use of the immortal gate. I think the one in Zhenren's room was one of them.

It was late at night, Feixing closed the book and looked at the frozen stream outside the house.

There was no snow tonight.

The red light from the previous two days did not appear tonight, and the unbearable lust was also gone. I think it was because I had not eaten those mushrooms and wild vegetables for the past two days.

Feixing turned off the lights and lay on the bed peacefully, but he could not sleep.

Speaking of which, tonight is the last time for the real person to observe the sword consciousness. Tomorrow she will go to the sect to discuss something, and she also wants me to stay in the sect.

Perhaps it was because Yushuang was the first person he saw after waking up, and they have been together for a hundred days. When Feixing thought about parting, he couldn't help but feel reluctant.

After a while, he sat up, got out of bed, walked out of the hut, and walked towards Yushuang's hut.

As soon as he entered the door, a burst of fragrance hit his nose.

Feixing came to the side of the jade bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at the face of the real person Yushuang.

The lights were silent, and he was also silent, just looking at her, looking at her calmly and seriously.

Feixing didn't notice that Yushuang was not in the state of sword consciousness observation at the moment.

At this moment, she was awake.

This morning in the Three Frost Sword Spring, she cleared her mind of distracting thoughts while practicing sword awareness.

After returning to the island, only a small part of her sword essence and immortal energy was not completely stable, and the last part did not need to keep her consciousness in the Yuanying Sword Heart in her body.

When Feixing walked into the room, she had just completed a part and was in a clear-minded moment, so she sensed him.

After this late-night visit, he did not say a word after entering the room. Yushuang wanted to know what he would do next, so she did not open her eyes.

She could feel Feixing looking at her quietly.

Although his eyes were close, they did not contain evil thoughts.

After an unknown period of time, Feixing moved.

Yushuang sensed that he left the mattress, and then something touched her arm, and then it did not move.

After a while, Yushuang opened her eyes and glanced to the side, and saw Feixing sitting on the ground next to her, with his head leaning against her arm, breathing steadily, and motionless.

As if sensing her sight, Feixing turned his head and looked at her.

Yu Shuang immediately closed her eyes, and then thought to herself:

What am I doing?

After a while, Fei Xing's breathing became longer and longer, and he fell asleep.

Yu Shuang didn't know what to do, so she simply ignored him, sank her consciousness into the Yuanying Sword Heart, and began to stabilize the last piece of sword energy and immortal energy.

Let him have a sweet dream for a while, and send him back later.

The bright moon went west and disappeared suddenly.

The wind and snow started again.

When Yu Shuang stabilized all the sword energy and immortal energy and woke up, she felt something strange in her body.

The two jade rabbits supported two sharp points through the white clothes, and a moist feeling came from the lower genitals. A slight movement caused the clothes to rub, and waves of pleasure came.

Yu Shuang opened her eyes, and a group of light red mist that came from nowhere was shrouding the jade bed, wrapping her and Fei Xing in it.

She was about to wave her hand to get rid of the strange red mist, but suddenly she found that she was somehow weak and powerless. Not only that, she couldn't even move her fingers, let alone wave her hand! Not only that, but more importantly, she couldn't use the sword energy and immortal energy in her body at this moment, as if something had cut off her connection with the sword energy and immortal energy. What kind of poison is this... Could it be that there is an invasion by thieves! Who dares to invade my Lingsu Sword Sect? ! Yu Shuang's face was solemn. Her restrictions had never sensed it. If there was an invasion, it was either a special ability or a realm much higher than hers. She wanted to call out to Feixing beside the bed, asking him to take out the immortal scroll from the stone cabinet at the head of the bed, which could notify fellow disciples after lighting it, but when the words came to her mouth, only a soft moan was left. She didn't even have the strength to speak. At this time, Feixing seemed to wake up and gradually got up. Yu Shuang was just feeling relieved when she saw that Feixing seemed to be a little wrong. His face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was as heavy as a wild horse, his chest was glowing red, his penis was raised high, as if he was possessed!

Was he also affected by this strange fog? No...

Yushuang's eyes condensed, and she suddenly found that the fog seemed to come from Feixing's chest!

She remembered the red light that Feixing had mentioned to her yesterday, and it was exactly the same as it was now.

This was not an illusion caused by eating too many mushrooms!

Feixing had lost his mind at this moment and opened his clothes.

The red light became brighter and brighter, and soon, a petal emerged from his chest.

The culprit of all this - the Drunken Fairy Love Flower, revealed its appearance.

This is -

Yushuang's expression became more solemn. She and her two junior sisters had been chasing the evil desire demon for nearly a year, so how could they not recognize the evil desire demon's life magic weapon.

Why was this magic flower on him? !

Yushuang no longer had time to think about this matter. At this moment, she was facing a huge crisis.

Feixing pulled the tie around her waist, and two plump breasts trembled and burst out of her chest. He leaned over and sucked them, kneading the soft and tender breasts with his hands, and his lips and tongue kept wandering between the two bright red breasts.

Yushuang Zhenren's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and as shame and anger arose, waves of pleasure came, making her body tremble uncontrollably. She had to use all her strength to close her lips and try to block the moan in her throat.

However, Feixing, who had lost his mind, would not give up. He loosened one breast, reached down into the underwear, and accurately probed into the wet gap. He pinched the clitoris with two fingers and rubbed it up and down together with the soft flesh.

"Ah~~"

The strong pleasure made Yushuang Zhenren unable to restrain herself, and a delicate moan came out of her mouth.

She never thought that she would make such a sound one day, but now she had no room for shame. The continuous pleasure hit her consciousness wave after wave, like the tide hitting the board and the wind hitting the sail.

After years of cultivation, her will was as hard as ice and should not be shaken so easily.

She soon realized that it must be the devil flower, but it was useless to know this. Her reason was like a lonely boat, struggling in the storm of pleasure.

Something is going to--!

Under the endless pleasure, she felt that something in her body seemed to be about to burst out.

"Ah~ um~~"

No! Don't--!

She had a premonition that once that thing burst out, her consciousness would probably drift away with it.

"Oh~ Oh~ Ah~~"

Feixing's hands moved faster and faster.

"Um~~!"

Finally, Yushuang Zhenren's waist kept straightening up, and the unparalleled pleasure she had never experienced before filled her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah--!"

In the midst of a burst of losing her voice, her brain went blank, and even her eyes rolled up!

Accompanied by the twitching of her vagina, the vaginal fluid gushed out and poured onto Feixing's palm.

This continued for a few breaths, and Yushuang Zhenren's consciousness gradually recovered.

She only felt as if her soul had just left her body and floated into the sky.

I... unexpectedly...

Just when she thought it was finally over, Feixing started moving again.

Her body was still feeling the afterglow, but who knew that another round of pleasure would come immediately~

"Oh~oh~ah--"

Feixing's fingers kept wandering in Yushuang's underwear, which had been wet with vaginal fluid, and juice kept flowing out of the silk fabric through his fingers.

Under the wind and snow, the usually quiet hut was filled with Yushuang Zhenren's moans.

"Oh~oh~ah~ah~~~~~"

After a few breaths, a high-pitched moan sounded in the house.

"Oh ah--"

Her head rose with her waist, and after trembling for a while, it suddenly fell down as if she lost her strength.

Her hair was covered with sweat, and her eyes were dim with the sound of swallows.

At this moment, Yushuang Zhenren tilted her head with lifeless eyes, her two cherry lips opened wide, her tongue rested on the corner of her lips, and a stream of saliva slid down her cheek along the tip of her tongue.

Her labia kept twitching, and the gushing vaginal fluid wet her white clothes, leaving a large pool on the jade bed.

The irrational Feixing still did not stop, he took off Yushuang Zhenren's underwear, revealing the upward-bending beast under his crotch.

He stretched his right hand to Yushuang Zhenren's neck, four fingers supported the back of her neck, and his thumb stroked her cheek, lifting her up her very delicate and beautiful face, while his left hand supported her slender waist, and then aimed the red and swollen dragon head of his lower body at the membrane of the hole.

The five-inch red dragon is lifted high, and the eight-foot jade crown presses the soft body!

Feeling a constantly bouncing hotness rubbing against her tender and delicate vagina, Yushuang Zhenren's heart trembled violently.

What is he going to do...

Of course, she knew what Feixing was going to do, but at this moment, she had no ability to resist at all.

For mortals, cultivators are like immortals, but in fact, they are also human beings, with seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger, and ignorance, but the goals they face are different from those of mortals, perhaps more ambitious, more evil, and often more determined and unshakable.

For Yushuang Zhenren, although she is devoted to cultivation, she can't get rid of her identity and self-recognition as a woman.

Her body, which has been cherished until now and has never been touched by anyone, is now played into this state by a mortal!

Not only that, next, even her precious virginity will fall into his hands!

Looking at Feixing's red eyes, Yushuang Zhenren used up his last strength and uttered a sound.

"Don't..."

There was no usual indifference in this voice, only a trace of pity and sorrow.

The wind and snow outside the window suddenly stopped.

It is said that the wind does not want to see the beauty suffer, and the snow cannot bear to see the good night's sorrow.

In the pink mist, Feixing maintained this action and did not go any further.

It seemed that Yushuang Zhenren's wailing had an effect, and a trace of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Although it was only a trace, it meant that his reason had finally returned.

Feixing's Adam's apple surged, and the bulging and almost painful feeling in his crotch was always looking forward to venting.

The beauty under him was like butter, and there were only the two of them on the huge island, and no one could stop his action.

Just one more step, and the sea and sky would be wide open!

The Drunken Fairy Love Flower floated on his chest, and the delicate and beautiful petals seemed to urge him to take the next step.

"Master..." Feixing started to recite, his already low voice became even hoarser at this moment, he was trying his best to suppress the strong desire. Master Yushuang didn't have the strength to reply, his face was blurred and flushed, but his eyes kept flowing with sorrow. Feixing stopped talking, leaned over and hugged Master Yushuang's body tightly. Seeing this, Yushuang closed her eyes in despair. As darkness covered her eyes, she felt that her body would also sink into endless chaos. Feeling Feixing's warm breath in her ears, a gentle word suddenly broke the darkness like a sharp blade! "Master, don't be afraid." Yushuang opened her eyes. The next moment, Feixing took a deep breath, gently put Master Yushuang back on the bed, then retracted his hands and turned his back suddenly. Want me to lose my mind? At this moment, he was struggling with his mind. Master Yushuang's sad eyes just now were deeply imprinted in his eyes and branded in his heart, making him feel pain in his heart. This pain was supporting his reason to fight against the strong desire. Want me to hurt the real person?

He looked down at the Drunken Immortal Love Flower on his chest, realizing that it was the culprit for everything that had happened in the past few days!

He saw his ten fingers embedded in his palms, his silver teeth biting and creaking, his muscles and veins on the surface of his body twisted and twisted, and his veins seemed to be about to burst!

The love flower was indeed very powerful, and the surging desire made him unable to move. Feixing felt that if he moved or relaxed a little, he would no longer be able to control his body, and then he would fall into an abyss of no return.

The mental torture like torture lasted for an unknown period of time---and in this pain, Feixing had only one firm thought in his heart:

I will never let you control me.

Chapter 8

…

When the sky was about to brighten.

Feixing knelt on the ground, his face extremely pale, his chest rising and falling with weak breathing.

Sweat soaked the floor beneath him, and the Drunken Immortal Love Flower was already hidden in his body.

He looked down at his chest and confirmed that the red light was gone. Just as he wanted to get up, his limbs could not use any strength at all. Then he fell to the ground with a snap, and his eyes went black and he passed out.

Yushuang Zhenren on the bed was naked, and the tightly tied Chaoyun Jinxiang bun on her head had long been messed up. Her body was full of half-sticky and half-dried liquid, and her expression was dull and sluggish, as if she had just been raped.

However, her experience last night was not much different from being raped. It was just that Feixing had a strong learning ability and good skills, so her experience was better. In addition, Feixing woke up at the last moment and did not break through the last step, so her virginity was preserved.

After Feixing passed out, the red mist that filled the entire house quickly dissipated, and soon after, Yushuang was able to mobilize the sword energy and immortal energy in her body, and her body also recovered strength.

She sat up and looked at Feixing, who was also naked and lying in front of the bed, expressionlessly.

The long sword leaning against the wall was automatically unsheathed, and a sword fire swept across the jade bed, burning the stains on her body, as well as the vaginal fluid on the jade bed and the clothes wet by the vaginal fluid.

The long sword fell into her hands.

The sharp sword energy and immortal energy surrounded the cold and sharp blade.

She raised her hand slightly and aimed the tip of the sword at Feixing's chest.

She didn't even need to use force, just a little activation of the sword energy, and she could cut open this person's chest and pick out his heart with hot blood!

The tip of the sword kept sinking and fell on Feixing's chest.

Plop-plop--

Through the sword blade, every heartbeat was transmitted to Yushuang's palm.

The red light he mentioned the day before was real, not an illusion caused by mushrooms.

Yushuang closed her eyes.

It was only because I was too arrogant that I suffered last night...

She opened her eyes, regretting but still a little confused.

Why is there a demon flower of evil desires in his body? I used my immortal sense to explore it that day. Judging from his performance, he didn't seem to be hiding it deliberately. Besides, how could a mortal like him hide it from my immortal sense?

Yushuang once again probed Feixing's body with her immortal sense, and searched carefully inside and out, but still found nothing.

But she confirmed once again that there was no immortal or demonic energy in Feixing's body, and the magic weapon was born from the essence of heaven and earth, so how could it be willing to stay in the body of a mortal?

Could it be that the target was me?

Yushuang pondered for a moment and looked at Feixing again.

She raised her jade hand, and the immortal energy flowed, and she slapped Feixing's chest fiercely--

...

When Feixing woke up again, he found himself lying on the jade bed of Yushuang Zhenren.

He was wearing new clothes, which must have been changed by Yushuang Zhenren. He sat up, feeling extremely sore all over, but there seemed to be a warm current flowing in his body, constantly relieving the pain everywhere.

Turning his head, he saw Yushuang Zhenren sitting at a table not far away.

She closed her eyes, the flying sword hung behind her, and her clothes were neatly dressed. She still looked cold and aloof as before.

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