Chapter 495: Brother, change your mind
There was no sound in the pavilion, and the dim light of the spiritual light was dying.
Perhaps because of the sense of security in Ye Anping’s arms, or because Ye Anping’s body temperature was slightly higher than usual due to his injuries, Feng Yudie, who was resting on his left shoulder, curled up and closed her eyes unknowingly and fell into a dream.
From time to time, she would murmur in her sleep and rub her cheek against the side of Ye Anping’s neck:
“Young Master Ye… Roast chicken…”
Ye Anping slept lightly for a while, opened his eyes and took a look, turned his head slightly to the left, and then saw Feng Yudie’s sleeping face smiling sweetly.
“As quiet as a virgin, as active as a fool.” This was not a title he assigned to Feng Yudie out of thin air.
The slightly messy silver hair, coupled with her delicate face, was extremely beautiful, like a pure white snow lotus under the night, making people want to protect and pamper her.
Ye Anping suddenly thought about a question:
——Is accepting Feng Yudie a bad thing for him?
Ever since he got married to his junior sister, Feng Yudie had said “I like him” countless times.
This silly girl didn’t have any serious intentions or ambitions, and what she said in front of her master’s tombstone didn’t seem like a compromise or a lie.
Since Feng Yudie said this, she really liked him.
Ye Anping stared at Feng Yudie’s sleeping face for a long time.
Seemingly because of his breath, Feng Yudie squeezed her eyes slightly, and suddenly tightened his arm tighter, as if she was afraid that the gust of wind would blow her Young Master Ye away.
“Sigh…”
Ye Anping let out a breath, inexplicably feeling that this girl is a bit cute now…
In short, he now has to raise his junior sister, Yun Luo, Long Ling, Yiyi and Xuanji.
One more person wouldn’t be a bad idea…
As for Gu Mingxin…
Ye Anping thought of this and turned his head to look to his right, but the moment he turned his head, his heart, which had just completely slowed down, suddenly started to beat faster again.
Gu Mingxin stared at him with a pair of round red eyes, not even blinking.
“…”
Seeing that Ye Anping finally turned to look at her, Gu Ming hurriedly leaned into Ye Anping’s ear and asked angrily:
“Can’t sleep?”
“You just keep staring at me?”
“If you don’t want to practice dual cultivation with me, why don’t you allow me to look at you? Ouch——”
The feeling of teeth biting came from the earlobe.
With this whisper, Ye Anping’s whole body suddenly felt numb. Before he could recover, he felt a small, slightly cold hand touching his abdomen, and then slowly moved down.
“…”
“Ye Anping, you are really bad~ How did you play with my hands before?”
Gu Mingxin had a charming smile on her face, but what she said seemed to be a bit beyond her expectation, and she raised her eyebrows slightly:
“So big…”
Ye Anping hesitated to speak, opened and closed his lips for a moment, and then closed them again.
“I used to hear that the female cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect always talked about how they wanted to be big…”
Ye Anping hurriedly interrupted: “Can you change the topic?”
“Well… Isn’t that what flirting is all about?”
“Ah Gu, you didn’t hate me when I forced you like that before?”
“I hate it~ But who doesn’t like a strong and good-looking partner?” Gu Mingxin raised the corners of her lips slightly and said, “I have always wanted to find a man who is better than me, but it’s a pity that after so many decades, a man I haven’t met either…”
“…”
“Ye Anping, you are the first person who can force me into this.”
Gu Mingxin licked her lips, as if seeing delicious food, closed her eyes again, and concentrated on feeling what she touched with her palms.
There was no expression on Ye Anping’s face. He only felt a strange aura that he had never felt before, spreading from bottom to top and throughout his body.
Whether it was Pei Lianxue or Xiao Yunluo, most of their Yin spirit energy was like a clear spring. After entering the meridians, Ye Anping felt like a cool but not ice-like water flowing through the body.
However, the spiritual energy pouring into his body now was like hot blood. Instead of relieving the hot Yang Qi, it seemed to push the Yang Qi, causing him to involuntarily speed up his breathing rate.
“call……”
At this time, I don’t know what kind of sweet dream Feng Yudie had, so she rubbed his cheek again sweetly:
“Young Master Ye, hey hey…”
“…”
Ye Anping turned her head to look at Feng Yudie, but when she looked back at Gu Mingxin, she slowly let go, moved her right hand out of the quilt, put her index finger on the tip of her lips, and stretched out her tongue to lick it. Licking, then sipping and savoring:
“Well, it smells weird…”
“Where did you learn this?”
“I’ve heard it from my ears and my eyes. It’s everywhere in Tianmo Sect. I’ve never done it, and it’s not like I’ve never seen it before.”
Ye Anping was silent for a moment, thinking that he would recover sooner and they could leave here sooner, so he said nothing more and just sighed:
“lighter.”
“Hmm~”
Then, Ye Anping relaxed again, closed his eyes, and silently endured this mixed feeling that he couldn’t express…
…
Before he knew it, daylight broke and the light rain outside the cave sky stopped.
After a night of conditioning by Gu Mingxin, Ye Anping had recovered more than half of his energy. When the two of them were still asleep, he gently pulled out his sore and numb arms from their arms, gently moved out of bed, and put on a spare set of robes.
Gu Mingxin also fell asleep at this moment, with a slightly satisfied smile on her face, as if she was happy because she had played with the person she loved.
Ye Anping changed his clothes and looked at the two people on the jade roof. It took him a while to recover from the lingering fragrance on their bodies. There was a little doting in his eyes, but he quickly put his thoughts away, thinking about business.
Without the ghost formation, Kong Xiangmo no longer had the means to resist the cultivators from various sects of the Western Domain.
Moreover, based on his guess about Kong Xiangmo, he must not dare to report this matter to Ghost Tomb Seven.
He let a few young cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage remove the formation without anyone noticing, and let these few young cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage escape.
Even if Kong Xiangmo didn’t feel ashamed himself, Ye Anping felt ashamed for him.
After thinking about this, Ye Anping opened the outer door of the pavilion and prepared to go outside the cave to get some air.
However, as soon as he arrived in the yard, he saw a man with no limbs now, squirming under a withered old tree in the yard.
If he remembered correctly, this man should be one of the sons of the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
“Are you He Ji… Feng?”
“…”
When He Jifeng heard this strange male voice, he raised his blood-stained head with difficulty. He looked at Ye Anping as if he had seen the last glimmer of hope, and cried and begged:
“Kill me… Please! please!!”
“…”
Ye Anping was silent for a while, then walked over and knelt down, reaching out to check on his condition.
Most of the meridians were broken, but the key ones were intact, just enough to keep him alive.
Gu Mingxin was really serious. How much does she hate the people of the He family?
Cultivators could not commit suicide by biting their tongues, and because the body becomes more and more tempered during the cultivation process, cultivators like He Jifeng in the core formation stage would basically not suffer from excessive blood loss.
Ye Anping held his chin and thought for a while. He actually didn’t know that the person sent by the Demon Sect was He Jifeng, but if Gu Mingxin spared his life, he might be able to use it.
However, if his hands and feet were still there, he could barely survive.
It’s a pity that his limbs were gone.
Ye Anping took out two fire talismans from his storage bag, held them between his fingers, nodded and said:
“OK.”
He Jifeng seemed to be relieved and quickly shook his neck and kowtowed to Ye Anping:
“…Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!!”
The next moment, Ye Anping raised his finger, and two fire talismans fell directly on He Jifeng’s forehead, in an instant, he was ignited by the fire created by his spiritual power.
“…Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior… Thank you…”
Amidst a burst of heartfelt thanks, He Jifeng gradually turned into ashes and disintegrated under the spiritual fire that the talisman shrank into.
And as if being awakened by He Jifeng’s voice, there was a rush of footsteps in the attic room:
Tread——
“Young Master Ye?!!”
Feng Yudie hurriedly opened the door and ran out, her face full of worry, but when she saw Ye Anping was in the yard, the worry on her face dissipated.
She whipped He Jifeng, who was still burning and didn’t care. She walked straight to Ye Anping, shyly rubbed her sleep-tangled hair, and said stupidly:
“Hey, hey, I thought you were kidnapped…”
“…”
Ye Anping looked at Feng Yudie’s concerned expression and thought of what Ah Gu had done last night. He felt a little guilty for some reason. He turned away and simply raised his hand to straighten Feng Yudie’s messy hair.
“Go and take care of your hair. We’ll be on our way later. If a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect died here, they will definitely contact him regularly. When Donghuang realizes that the disciple here has not returned, he will definitely send pursuers to look for him. ”
The tone was so gentle that Feng Yudie couldn’t help but be a little stunned after hearing it.
She tilted her head slightly and looked around at Ye Anping.
“Um?”
“How?”
“Young Master Ye…”
“I?”
“…It’s nothing, hee hee——”
Feng Yudie pursed her lips and smiled, turned around, and prepared to go back to the house to change clothes. However, just as she turned around, Gu Mingxin also walked out of the house and bumped into her.
After Gu Mingxin saw Feng Yudie, she immediately showed a sarcastic expression, but probably because she was worried about Ye Anping, she did not directly tell her what happened last night, but greeted her in a friendly way:
“Feng Yudie, did you sleep well last night?”
?
Feng Yudie was stunned for a moment and narrowed her eyes slightly:
“What do you mean?”
“I’m just saying good morning to you, haha.”
Feng Yudie hesitated for a while and nodded slightly:
“Thank you for your concern.”
Ye Anping looked at the two of them, let out a breath of tiredness, and simply patted Feng Yudie on the head and said:
“Hurry up and take care of it. I’ll help you comb your hair.”
!
“Um?”
Hearing this, Feng Yudie’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned back to look at Ye Anping behind her. Then she immediately showed off her face to Gu Mingxin, pursed her lips and akimbo, and said:
“Hmph~”
However, Gu Mingxin smiled disdainfully as if looking at a child:
“Ah…”
Feng Yudie didn’t care, tentatively reaching out to hold Ye Anping’s hand. Seeing that Ye Anping didn’t resist her, she felt even happier. She jumped up and pulled Ye Anping into another room in Dongtian Mansion, obediently found a seat, and sat down, letting him comb her hair behind.
Ye Anping shrugged helplessly, then took out the comb from his storage bag, walked behind her, and gently combed her slightly thick silver hair like he used to do for his junior sister.
“Whee…”
Ye Anping couldn’t help laughing:
“What are you laughing at?”
“Young Master Ye, you were kind to me today… Hehe~”
…
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Inside Donghuang Immortal City.
The sky was gradually getting brighter, and in the broken immortal city, there were ghost spirit sect disciples patrolling with swords everywhere. No one expected such changes in advance. Under Kong Xiangmo’s evil aura and chaotic spirit, in just an instant, half of the people in the immortal city were burned to the ground.
In the pavilion on the roof of Donghuang Heavenly Pavilion, jade slips and scrolls were scattered everywhere. Kong Xiangmo, who was wearing the ghost robe of the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, had his eyes deeply sunken into his eye sockets at this moment, as if he was an old man with half his foot in the earth.
When Heavenly Execution Court withdrew from Donghuang, only one ruin was left for the Ghost Spirit Sect, and the Ghost Spirit Sect also spent a lot of spiritual stones to rebuild it.
But now, Ghost Spirit Sect’s spirit stones and evil treasures were all wasted.
The rebuilt half of the immortal city once again became ruins.
According to the statistics of the disciples, a total of about two thousand people died in this incident, including several Nascent Soul stage elders.
However, the casualties and losses were nothing compared to the destruction of the “Ghost Formation”.
This mistake was enough for Ghost Tomb Seven to swallow him whole.
Kong Xiangmo still felt a little lucky.
Although the man named “Liang Liu” used the Nine Dragons Heavenly Seal to destroy most of the formations of the Ghost Formation, after all, this formation was set up by the Ghost Ancestor himself, and it was by no means a small formation that could be broken overnight.
He just went to see it, and it was possible to repair the Nine Phase Ghost Formation.
As long as he could repair the formation before the immortal cultivators from the Western Domain invade Donghuang, even if it was a mistake, he had been a great elder for thousands of years, and the ghost ancestor would not punish him to death.
As for the dead and injured disciples, as long as he caught Gu Mingxin and sent her to Ancestor Yu Yan, he could still overcome the merits.
“There is still a chance… There is still a chance! My Kong family is not dead yet!!”
Kong Xiangmo kept thinking about it.
The book boy who was helping him organize the files in the attic listened and felt a sense of urgency that a catastrophe was coming.
Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the house.
Tap tap tap——
Kong Xiangmo suddenly looked happy. Before the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect entered, he raised his hand to open the door of the pavilion with spiritual energy and asked eagerly:
“Did you catch them?”
“Ah…”
The person who came in was a disciple in the foundation-building stage. He looked at the ferocious face of his great elder and swallowed in fear. He quickly knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands, and replied:
“Great Elder, yesterday the disciples went to search for Liang Liu and others in the direction of the Eastern Domain. Twenty-seven of them did not come back on time. Something must have happened.”
Kong Xiangmo didn’t think it was bad news and quickly asked:
“Where?!”
“A valley about three hundred miles east of the Donghuang Great Wall.”
“Okay! Okay, okay… I will…”
Before he finished speaking, another burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside, and another disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the Foundation Establishment Stage rushed in sweating profusely.
“Report!! Great Elder, nearly a hundred immortal flying boats were found about 1,200 miles west of Donghuang. The immortal boats were hung with the flags of many sects in the Western Domain, including the Xuanxing Sect.”
“Huh…”
Kong Xiangmo’s pupils suddenly shrank. He originally thought that Xuanxing Sect’s movements were not that fast and that he should have time to repair the Ghost Formation again. How could it happen so fast?
At this time, another disciple rushed in quickly:
“Report——! Tens of thousands of monsters are coming toward Donghuang from the southwest.”
“Monste… Monster clan?!”
After hearing the news, Kong Xiangmo’s pupils shrank to the size of a sesame seed, and even his breathing stopped abruptly. He couldn’t stand still and leaned directly on the desk next to him. The scrolls and jade slips that had just been sorted were overturned to the ground.
Wow…
That’s when the book hit the wooden floor.
Thunderbolt–
A thunder exploded throughout Donghuang.
Then, a confident shout came from outside the city wall to the west of Donghuang:
“You surnamed Kong, get out of here and die!!”
Hearing this voice, Kong Xiangmo was stunned for a moment. He quickly stood up and went to the side of the window and looked toward the city wall to the west of Donghuang. Using the far-sighted magic, he could see a man wearing a purple robe, and covered with silver. The old man Lei Wanjun stood in the sky above the yellow sand outside the city with several immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage behind his hands.
After Kong Xiangmo recognized that the person was Lei Wanjun, the great elder of the Xuanxing Sect, he seemed to have given up struggling, his hands dropped directly, and his pupils, which shrank to smaller sizes, also relaxed.
After a long time, Kong Xiangmo looked sideways at the three foundation-building disciples on the side. After opening and closing his lips and teeth several times, he gritted his teeth to suppress his trembling.
At least Immortal Danyue didn’t come, right?
She didn’t come?!
Ha ha!! She didn’t come!
Lei Wanjun, a stinky man who raises dragons, is nothing to be afraid of!
“Uh haha… Hahahahahahahaha… Nothing to be afraid of!!! Ah hahaha…”
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