After Zha Gong awakens (fast travel)

Chapter 79

Mingming heard the rustling wind in his ears, mixed voices, very noisy, but Xie Liang felt that the whole world suddenly fell into dead silence.

His breathing was almost stagnant, as if something blocked his throat, making him unable to speak a word.

No matter how eloquent and scheming he is, he is just an ordinary person at this time.

He couldn't control his inertia, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

But before getting the obvious answer, he stopped stiffly.

Xie Liangsu came to take one step and think three steps, seeing the long-term, but it was the first time in his life that he exhausted his self-control and forcefully stopped himself from thinking.

But the remaining tenderness between Xie Chen's brows and eyes seemed to be mocking him.

"Why are you still here?" Xie Chen asked.

Xie Liang was startled, it was the first time that he didn't get angry at him, and retorted.

He also asked himself this question.

Why do you want to come back?

Xie Liang frowned and tried hard to think, and finally managed to find a reasonable explanation in his messy thoughts -

in order to get Qi Ran's liking, not to let Xie Chen fulfill his wish.

This is his purpose.

But... is it really just like that?

He asked himself, his heart was pounding in his chest, it seemed that there was a small voice coming out of a hidden corner, wanting to say something.

Xie Liang gritted his teeth in embarrassment and stopped all thinking.

He took a last look at the yard in front of him, and something flashed in his eyes, so fast that it was unpredictable.

Xie Chen had been paying attention to his actions, and felt a little vigilant when he saw this.

But Xie Liang didn't do anything.

His figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.

**

After several months, Xie Liang never came back.

He seemed to have forgotten what he said he wanted to borrow Xie Chen's divination by his side, and disappeared completely, even the Tianji Tower began to disappear, and he seldom had any activities in the world.

But this is really a good thing for Xie Chen.

He has no emotional bond with Xie Liang, and Nian will not do anything to him because they are connected by blood, but that's all.

The past of those families was like the previous life, and they couldn't shake him in the slightest.

Besides, he was not the perpetrator.

But Xie Liang is stubborn and uncertain, just like a dynamite that will explode at some point.

If he really stayed by Qi Ran's side every day, he would inevitably have to be on guard all the time, for fear that he would have any wrong thoughts.

fair enough.

Xie Chen stopped his thoughts and looked at the stacked jade slips on the table, with rare melancholy in his expression.

These days, he and Qi Ran searched for the news of the Breaking Barrier Pill for a long time, and ran through several secret realms left over from the ancient times, but they still found nothing.

The thing that only appeared in the rumors, no matter whether it is true or not, there is no news at all now.

But they couldn't find any other way.

So things are back to square one.

With Qi Ran on his back, Xie Chen privately found out the book of dual cultivation skills and studied it carefully.

He is very confident that Qi Ran will enter the realm of transforming gods smoothly, and he should be able to stabilize his own realm.

At most, it fell from the mid-term peak to the mid-term.

But every time he tried to bring up this matter, his resistance was beyond words.

Do not speak, ignore him, do not meet.

If you mention it once, you have to be shut down for three days.

Xie Chen never likes to talk too much, and when encountering obstacles, he often cuts them with a sword. Nothing in this world can stop him.

But he couldn't bear to hurt the person in front of him at all, he couldn't hit him, and he couldn't say harsh words, there was absolutely nothing he could do about him.

I can only stay with him and find another way out.

But where in the world are there so many choices?

The dual-cultivation method is unique in thousands of miles, and those who are not of great luck cannot touch it at all.

And if it is really that easy to break the ranks, there will not be very few monks who have transformed themselves into gods in the world for thousands of years.

Xie Chen thought about it, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and opened another scroll of jade slips.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the crescent moon was hidden behind thick clouds, not even a single star.

There was a breeze blowing, and a few candles in the house danced, filled with dim light.

The silence of everything.

Suddenly, a violent wave of spiritual power spread out.

Xie Chen turned his head suddenly, and the jade slip in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, but he didn't care at all, stood up and hurried to the next courtyard.

He couldn't be more familiar with that breath of spiritual power.

It is complete.

Xie Chen was in a state of confusion, and a faint spiritual light appeared at Qi Ran's yard with a faint flash of light under his feet.

He had set up a formation before, but just now when he was charged with spiritual power, the defensive formation in the yard was activated automatically, which saved most of the furnishings in the house.

But the tables, chairs and screens still fell to the ground.

As soon as Xie Chen entered, someone grabbed his throat.

That breath was so familiar that it directly suppressed his instinctive counterattack in an instant.

Xie Chen moved his hand hanging by his side, and slowly slowed down his breathing.

In the deep night, the person behind him was very close to him, and the other person seemed to be breathing unsteadily, and the hot and humid breath hit his neck one after another, gradually spreading a bit itchy.

Xie Chen tentatively tilted his head slightly.

The hand clasping the throat suddenly tightened.

Xie Chen's movements stopped, not daring to move again.

He tried his best to relax his tense body, and spoke in a gentle, non-aggressive manner, "Qi Ran?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Qi Ran seemed to loosen his grip a little.

Xie Chen gently called his name again.

The hands around the neck gradually let go a little more.

Xie Chen held his breath. Although his throat hurt, he still restrained his trembling voice, and his voice became softer and softer, "Let me turn around and look at you, okay?" Qi Ran didn't speak, but it seemed

crooked Tilting his head, as if thinking.

Xie Chen remained silent, motionless, patiently waiting for him to consider.

After a long time, Qi Ran slowly loosened his grip, but his hand was still on his throat, pinching his vitals vainly, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around slowly, bit by bit.

The movement range is very small, and he always pays attention to Qi Ran's reaction, for fear of inadvertently irritating him, it took a long time to complete this simple movement.

There was no light in the room, and the two were close to each other.

Vision is still blurred.

At this time, the moon in the sky finally poked its head out from behind the clouds.

The faint white light shone in through the window and was falling on Qi Ran's face.

His pupils were blood red, filled with demon energy.

Xie Chen's face suddenly changed, and his heart skipped a beat.

He quickly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly restrained his breath, but Qi Ran was keenly aware of this momentary change.

He tightened his hand suddenly, pinched Xie Chen's neck fiercely, and threw him to the ground.

There was a loud bang.

Xie Chen's entire back was numb.

He couldn't help coughing a few times, but he didn't care about letting go, he stood up and looked at Qi Ran who was approaching.

The young man approached step by step against the light, his expression was unclear, but his blood-red eyes shone with a strange light in the darkness.

Xie Chen knew that it was a sign that the inner demons were out of control.

He should have used his spiritual power to forcibly restrain him, and then found a way to dispel his demonic nature and regain his sanity, but when he looked at Qi Ran's familiar face, his fingers couldn't help trembling.

A tiny amount of spiritual energy flashed at the fingertips, and then disappeared quickly.

He opened his mouth, trying to wake up Qi Ran.

But at this time, Qi Ran is only driven by instinct.

The momentary danger of the person in front of him did not escape his perception.

He took a deep breath, and a violent anger arose in his heart, he grabbed Xie Chen's wrist with his backhand, pulled him violently, and pressed him against the wall.

With a bang, the window on the wall was knocked open.

Xie Chen didn't dare to use his spiritual power anymore, half of his body was directly pressed against the window sill.

The moonlight from the sky fell directly on his body.

He saw Qi Ran's eyes clearly through the moonlight.

There was a deep layer of blood in those eyes, which were always shallow pupils because of the exercises.

The magic energy is surging and endless.

That's a sign of a breakdown.

If he couldn't stop, not only would all his cultivation be in vain, but his life would also be in danger.

At this critical juncture, Xie Chen suddenly remembered the book of dual cultivation exercises.

"Deviate from the original heart, the demons will come back, and those who have lost their cultivation base will be good at entering my way."

All kinds of thoughts flashed by, and in a flash, Xie Chen made up his mind.

He looked at Qi Ran, smiled slightly, and then gently kissed the lips in front of him.

Qi Ran struggled uncomfortably.

He raised his hand subconsciously, and pressed hard on the back of Xie Chen's neck, but he hesitated for some reason when he tightened it.

Pure spiritual power was transferred into his body.

Qi Ran's movements stopped.

The blood in his eyes seemed to fade a bit.

Xie Chen gently licked his lips, rubbing hands with utmost tenderness and restraint.

He held his breath and was careful in every move, so as not to let Qi Ran feel any aggressiveness.

After a long time, he felt Qi Ran's hand slowly slipping down from the back of his neck and pressing on his shoulder.

Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to untie his belt, but the hand on his shoulder suddenly exerted force—

his clothes were torn open from his chest.

Qi Ran's eyes fell on that thin waist, most of the devilish energy in his eyes seemed to have dissipated, but his breathing became heavy.

His hands got into his robe and pressed on his waist without hindrance.

Xie Chen was scalded by the scorching heat in his palm, and the hand hanging by his side couldn't help but clenched tightly.

The moonlight fell naked on his face, and the mountain wind gently stroked his hair. Xie Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and felt a little uncomfortable after a while.

It's just that Qi Ran can't feel his emotions at all.

He only felt a sense of depression and violence stuck in his chest, which gradually gave rise to dryness and boredom, which made him desperately want to express it, but he still couldn't find it.

He couldn't help biting each other angrily.

After biting, I somehow feel a little wronged.

He frowned, pursed his lips angrily, his out-of-focus eyes were still blood red, but moistened by the kiss just now.

Seeing that look, Xie Chen's heart was about to break.

His throat was tight and he couldn't help swallowing, the desire in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

Xie Chen closed his eyes restrainedly, stepped back an inch, and pressed his forehead against his, barely suppressing his impatience.

He dropped a kiss on Qi Ran's cheek, then gently held his carelessly caressing hand and guided it downward.

......

The moon in the sky hides behind the clouds again at some point.

Night swept over the land.

The wind in the mountains also gradually stopped.

In the pitch-black room, tables, chairs and bookshelves fell to the ground, and the screen painted with famous mountains and rivers was splashed with stains somehow.

It's really a mess.

But the two people in the room didn't care at all.

The light-colored curtains hanging in front of the bed are automatic without wind.

The blood in Qi Ran's eyes had completely dissipated at some point, but his consciousness was still vague.

He looked at the person on his body, and he couldn't see the face clearly, but the familiar outline brought him a long-lost sense of security.

So the title came out.

The author has something to say:

So who did Ranbao call?

Xie Chen activates the skill: Cover your ears and steal your bell.

Xie Chen: Although there is no place on my body that does not hurt, I have earned it!

Xie Liang: MD

——thanks

to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of ash powder;

thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: what name should I choose 1 piece;

thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qingyuan; java 2 bottle;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!