"Alas." Ling Yun sighs, but he still doesn't dare to get close to Ziqing. When Ziqing gets closer, he steps back. How could his father have been to the wild world and saved Ziqing so coincidentally? No matter how coincidentally he met Ziqing, finally he happened to say that it was his father's old friend and he wanted to believe her?

Do you think he's a fool?

Ziqing thinks that unless one day the wild world can really enter the Kyushu world, it seems impossible for her to avenge Ling Yun, so he doesn't continue to pester on this topic. She also knows that Ling Yun won't believe him. She knows that she doesn't care about him here, and she knows what it means, but it doesn't prevent her from taking Ling Yun away.

"Will you come with me, or will I take you?" Ziqing asked.

Ling Yun nodded hastily, "go by yourself."

He turned and ran. Ziqing pressed Lingyun's shoulder and said with a smile, "the direction is reversed."

Ling Yun turns around and blinks. He laughs. He just has a bitter face. Ziqing mentions Ling Yun and goes far away. Ling Yun mumbles: "what do you think of me? Who can carry me?"

"It makes me more powerful." Ziqing said softly.

Ling Yun sighed. Why bother to embarrass him? Starting from Cao Jinkai, he is always carried away. Do you want to lose face?

"You're not happy?" Ziqing suddenly said, "don't you know that there are millions of people who want to hold my hand in the wild world, and you are still sad with such a great honor?"

Ling Yun gave a whimper to himself, which made me happy. But now he really realized that Ziqing didn't mean any harm, but he was as skinny as his father. Even when he was young, he didn't have to be handsome. He could still have a demon throne. What would he do if his mother knew?

Ling Yun has a headache. For Ziqing's elder sister, who doesn't know the good or bad intention for the time being, he is really powerless. Ziqing said lightly: "no matter what you come here to do, you have to stay for a while anyway."

"I couldn't repay my kindness in those years. I sneaked into Kyushu several times, but I didn't find your trace. I was almost imprisoned in Kyushu several times, so I will repay your father's debt on you. After that, you and I will still be killers." Ziqing said.

Ling Yun thought about it and said, "if you want to kill me, release me and kill me again, it's equivalent to returning love. Such a simple thing, as for such a winding thing, you don't want me to betray Kyushu and then go there to be a spy?"

"If you are half like him, naturally it will not be so," Ziqing said. "Besides, it is not good for me to let you kill you, and it should not be so."

"If I were you, I would try to kill you!"

Lingyun said, anyway, in this situation, life and death are in Ziqing's hands. It's better to be tough, but Lingyun is still afraid of death, "but I want to live more."

"So you have to please me."

Ziqing said with a smile.

Ling Yun's face was unbelievable and strange. He looked up and down at Ziqing. He quickly rubbed his face. After staying in Zhenbei city for a long time, he was damaged by them. Ziqing said softly, with a more charming tone, "that's what you think."

"Not suitable," Ling Yun shivered, "you are the demon king, I am a mole ant, this is not suitable."

"Are you my prisoner now?"

"Yes

"Do I has the final say?"

"No!" Lingyun how smart, want to put him in, this is almost impossible.

Ziqing threw Ling Yun on a piece of grass, lifted up his skirt and rode on him. Ling Yun turned his head, and his body suddenly couldn't move. Ziqing raised Ling Yun's chin, "I'll do what you want now, OK?"

"Different ways of human beings and Demons..."

"I like it!"

"I can't!"

"I have medicine!"

"It's not polite!"

"You Kyushu world has a saying called raw rice cooked cooked rice!"

"Sister Ziqing, this is against human relations!"

"I'm a demon!"

"I'm human!"

"You are a goblin, let me spring wave!"

"Between men and women, it's not necessarily romantic." Ziqing has taken off all of Ling Yun's clothes, and there's only one thing left. Ziqing looks at Ling Yun's body and frowns slightly, which is much worse than she imagined. The wear and tear of the road consumes Ling Yun's flesh and blood essence, and wears his way. No wonder it's still so low. If Liujing Wufu doesn't practice boxing for a long time, Can't keep, one day carry, will continue to fall, "besides, I called your sister, have such a brother?"

Ziqing gives Ling Yun a white look. This is her ashram and the place where she broke the sword to turn butterfly for the first time. It has a special significance for her. Breaking cocoon to turn butterfly is his natural talent, but she can also extract another method of breaking cocoon to turn butterfly. She is embarrassed to hear Ling Yun's words. "Have you practiced some soul refining and body refining techniques?"

"This can't be taught to you, others can be discussed." Ling Yun saw that there was a turn for the better. His Qiankun Zhanshen Jue was all inclusive. If he could exchange it for freedom, he would be very happy. "I created my own swordsmanship. Do you want to learn it?"

"You? "Self creation?" Ziqing didn't believe it at all. Her slender fingers crossed every inch of Lingyun's skin. "In the long run, the abrasion of the road will rub away the spiritual roots of talent, especially the flesh. Now that the flesh burns, it will wear away the foundation of your flesh. The later you get, the more difficult it will be to practice, and the road of practice will be cut off."

"There's nothing I can do." Lingyun said helplessly.

Ziqing bends down slowly, and her robes fall off slowly. She hugs Lingyun, not to let him see her body, but Lingyun feels warm body, and her eyes are cold. Ziqing whispers, "the art of breaking cocoons and turning butterflies can make your body and soul constantly change, even if the road is worn, it can temporarily maintain your best state."

"But if you want to make a quick success of this technique, it's the technique of breaking cocoon and turning butterfly itself that best suits to take you to turn cocoon. You should concentrate on remembering this pithy formula..."

From Ling Yun and Ziqing, endless aura slowly enveloped their bodies, and then grew thicker. Ling Yun's consciousness fell into chaos, and his body gradually relaxed. Ziqing was relieved. As long as Ling Yun didn't resist, there would be no big problem. Ling Yun could know all the benefits, Of course, it still depends on Lingyun in white in his Qiankun Zhanshen Jue. The Qiankun Zhanshen Jue is all inclusive, but it is not specific skills. Most of the skills are collected by the masters of previous dynasties, but in fact Lingyun is the second master.

The manifestation of Dao in the formula of heaven and earth war god can make this Dao more suitable for Ling Yun, but it will take a long time.

Now he can still feel Ziqing's warm and soft body. Ling Yun sighs at the bottom of his heart. I hope Pei Lixia won't know, or he will be finished.

"You and Pei Lixia are Taoist partners?" Lingyun's world of heart into a colorful woman, she looked around, half black, half white, but very resistant to her, she did not insist on going inside, Lingyun and white Lingyun turned around together, white Lingyun with Lingyun's ribs in his hand, "good guy, Yanfu is not wrong."

"Shut up

Ling Yun's tone was a little chilly. In any case, he was still a Confucian student and attached great importance to etiquette. In this way, he really had no face to face Ziqing and Pei Lixia.

Ziqing said gently, "I have to."

Behind the two Lingyun, a haggard middle-aged scholar stood, smiling at her. Ziqing probably knew why she "undressed". Of course, she was also shocked by Lingyun's heart. There was "he" alive, so she withdrew from Lingyun's mind.

Ling Yun in white sighed, and sure enough, he had to be a father.

After Ling Yun wakes up, his clothes have been put on. Ziqing sits not far away, washing his hair. Ling Yun looks around and stealthily steps back. "This is my Taoist temple. You can't go out."

Ling Yun sighed and checked his body, which was much better than before. His body was gradually filling up, and even the only soul he got from his soul alchemy was growing up. He said softly, "thank you."

Ziqing turned around, his long hair spread, "this matter you and I do not say, no one knows."

"Of course not," Ling Yun said seriously, "I will be responsible."

"There are not so many etiquette and rules in the wild world as in the Kyushu world. It's my own business. What does it have to do with you?" Ziqing said with a smile. "Or what do you think you can do for me with your current strength?"

"I'll pay it back." Ling Yun said softly.

Ziqing gave Ling Yun a white look, took his hand and said with a smile, "as you said, I'm your sister Ziqing, and you're my brother. That's it."

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that he must be further away from these girls. Ziqing thought he would think more when he saw that he didn't speak. Which man in the world didn't like three wives and four concubines, and there were not many concubines in the 18 demon thrones. "If you want, I can give them to you."

Ling Yun gathered his Qi in his palm and slapped himself dizzy. But he still pretended to be dead because he couldn't make sense of the throne of the demon clan.

But he just fainted, and was woken up by Ziqing, Ziqing looked at him with a smile, "don't read don't want to, if you really have an idea in your heart, naturally don't dare to face."

Lingyun hands together, "aunt, don't toss me, I listen to you still can't?"

Ziqing gently pokes Ling Yun's forehead. There are some things she knows that Ling Yun doesn't know, and she can't die. As for whether Ling Yun knows at last, it has nothing to do with him. She thinks it's paid off. Then she immediately kills Ling Yun. It's also a matter of raising her hand, "OK."

"Then stay by my side honestly," Ziqing pinched Ling Yun's company, then suddenly kisses Ling Yun's side face, "for the time being, you don't want to go anywhere."

Ling Yun looks up and falls to the ground. Ziqing asks, "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm not clean." Ling Yun said in a mournful tone.

Ziqing is also lying beside Ling Yun. If she doesn't pick up Ling Yun, for the second time in such a long time, she can be beside a person without any worries and vigilance. One is that Ling Yun is not strong enough, and the other is that he is really his child, so there is no need to worry.

The reason why Ziqing attached so much importance to this human relationship was that the grace of saving his life was the second, and the more important thing was that he pointed out the way for him. The man who had never practiced was like a God to the whole world.

One can walk to the road of sixteen realms. This is what she feels no loss even if she gives herself to Ling Yun. Of course, Ling Yun will certainly refuse. In this cruel world, she is actually able to grow up alone when she was very young. She is lonely and afraid. She doesn't rely on her and grows up carefully.

Ziqing turned his head and grabbed Lingyun's face, "shout sister quickly, or I'll beat you, or I'll tell Pei Lixia what happened between us."

Ling Yun rubbed his hair. "It's not kind. I'm not voluntary."

"Besides, I didn't do anything or see anything," Ling Yun said solemnly. "I'm an honest man. You can't bully honest people like this."