Chapter 68 Cocoon Soul Seven

It was true that flesh and blood had blended together, because at that time they were both locked in a cage by old beasts and bitten each other like a gu, causing each other to die and rot in the same place.

Of course Yin Yuchen’s palm didn’t hit Mo Ze, and they both knew each other’s way.

Even after several tricks, no one encountered anyone. Yin Yuchen was afraid that Yanchun would misunderstand, and the tricks were ruthless and full of demonic energy.

Mo Ze was embarrassed to dodge, and he didn’t forget to take the time to wink at Yan Chun: “Fairy, last time I suggested that you and I, Yin Gou’er, were the three of them together. What is Fairy thinking about?”

Yan Chun finally couldn’t help laughing when he heard the words, but Yin Yuchen’s expression was completely gloomy.

There is no room for action. Mo Ze has fought with Yin Yuchen the most in his life, and he wanted to vomit. He refused to fight him, and quickly shouted: “Fairy, the men you sent to deliver the spirit stones have returned to the mountain, and your room puppet will take you all. Go, I’m busy in advance!”

After Mo Ze made Yin Yuchen mad, he ran away in a rage. In fact, he really had to worry about it. Mo Ze was afraid of Yin Yuchen.

They were all weak at the beginning, but Yin Yuchen was more ruthless than him, and he was not afraid of death. It is the same now. If Mo Ze dared not accept Yin Yuchen, he knew that Yin Yuchen would definitely drag him into the water even before he died.

They are the kind of people who can live together, but if they can’t live together, if the other party dares to stand by and watch, they will surely die.

After Mo Ze ran away, Yin Yuchen wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yan Chun.

Yin Yuchen explained: “Sister, does he really dare to tease you behind my back?!”

Yan Chun couldn’t laugh, because there was a place to stay, and the other party was trustworthy and very happy.

So Yan Chun said, “Go back to the room first, and I’ll tell you carefully when I get back to the room.”

The two followed the puppet maid, went directly to Yin Hezong’s backyard, and then went down to the ground along the study of one room.

As soon as he entered the underground, Yan Chun felt that the Yin Hezong underground was indeed as Yin Yuchen had said, and there was nothing like a cave.

There are always bright lights everywhere, and it doesn’t look dim at all, but the densely stacked formations cover every corner. This cannot be arranged overnight, and many Yanchun just glanced at them and knew that these stacked formations were still great masters.

“No wonder,” Yan Chun looked around and said, “No wonder Yin Hezong can disguise as an ordinary sword sect, but it is actually the origin of sorcery.”

Yan Chun scattered his consciousness and swept it. Under Yin Hezong’s ground, there were not only man-made caves, but also a mustard space.

This place can definitely be filled with a whole sect of evil cultivators, and even if they cultivate at the same time, the evil spirit will not reveal the slightest bit on the ground.

And if you enter the mustard seed space, it even belongs to another independent space, and it is even more impossible for the orthodox sect outside to know.

The more Yan Chun looked, the more he felt that Mo Ze was really like what Yin Yuchen said. What he wanted to expand was never the righteous Yin Hezong.

They walked through the tomb-like passage and reached the door of a room. The puppet maid stopped and opened the door for them.

In the passage, there are many puppets that can be seen at a glance, cleaning, changing the ever-bright lights, and even modifying those stacked formations at any time.

There is nothing special in the room, but it is big enough and full of supplies. As soon as Yanchun enters the door, you can feel that there are more formations and more solid formations than the corridor outside.

“Don’t look at my sister.” Yan Chun came here for the first time and kept looking around. Yin Yuchen took her hand and asked her, “Mo Ze, who is tired of living, how did he tell her sister?”

Yan Chun confirmed that this place is indeed safe and cannot be discovered in a short period of time, so he looked at Yin Yuchen with peace of mind, and said with a smile: “He said, he can do what you know, and he can do what you can’t, he said he has a kung fu. Very powerful, and if I want him, you will agree to the three of us together.”

Hearing this, Yin Yuchen’s eyes, which had always been dim, instantly turned red, as if they were soaked with blood.

Yin Yuchen knew that Yan Chun had done so much for him and shouldn’t have doubted her at all, but he couldn’t help but ask: “What about elder sister? Sister, are you… in your heart?”

Yan Chun moved his lower lip, and before he could answer, Yin Yuchen suddenly rushed up, pinched Yan Chun’s chin and kissed her lips, eager to move.

He didn’t want to listen to Yanchun’s answer, he didn’t even want Yanchun to think about this question, Mo Ze… When he frees up his hands, he will definitely take care of him!

“Sister, don’t think about it, don’t think about it!”

Yin Yuchen pushed her back, kept her against the table, and said with red eyes, “I will kill him.”

Yan Chun’s eyelashes trembled, Yin Yuchen kissed her like crazy again, the teapot on the table was swept directly to the ground, Yin Yuchen pinched Yan Chun’s waist and placed her on the table, hugging Yan Chun and kissing her non-stop , Yan Chun’s breathing was also instantly chaotic.

However, her heart was always a little unsteady. Her throat was itchy, and when the girdle was loosened, she asked Yin Yuchen, “Your demonic energy hasn’t recovered yet, are you… alright?”

“Why can’t I?” Yin Yuchen was asked anxiously.

“Don’t listen to Mo Zehu, he knows shit, and I know what he knows, sister, sister… I didn’t make my sister feel well last time, but this time I’ll know after trying it.”

Yan Chun said with a dizzy breath, “Who asked you that, I asked you if you would lose too much magic energy.”

“No,” Yin Yuchen said, “I have the magic order attached to my heart, and there is a steady stream of magic energy for me to use.”

“Besides, my demonic energy is lower, and elder sister’s aura will be less repelling to me, elder sister…”

Yin Yuchen pressed Yan Chun’s shoulders and let her lie on the round table, then lowered her head, and the ink spread out over Yan Chun’s body.

He grabbed one of Yanchun’s pockets with his mouth, opened it little by little, and looked up at Yanchun at the same time.

His brows were like rotting spring flowers, and his eyes were like two hands of scorching magma, which easily ignited and scalded Yanchun.

His bright red lips pursed a sash, and Yanchun was like a slow blooming lotus flower, until the most delicate stamens were exposed, and all of them melted into his hot eyes and warm mouth.

The deepest feeling of liking a person is that there will be love in the mouth that is afraid of melting. Yan Chun has never felt that he is so cherished and loved so closely.

She suddenly felt that she had returned to the feeling of sleeping in the cleansing pool when she was in the cleansing pool.

Flutteringly unable to land on the ground, the spirits left the body along the mountain wind.

She was once drawn in front of the mirror of life and soul, and she felt sorry for herself because she saw her tragic fate.

She met someone, she thought it was the first time, but it turned out to be a reunion.

They accompany each other across life and death, and are in harmony with each other.

Yan Chun hugged her lover tightly, stroking his sweaty brows, as if touching a scorching sun with a red flower in full bloom with her.

She felt that she had turned into a white crane again, her neck was high, and she was moving up and down in the clouds.

She encountered robbery and lightning, torrential rain and strong wind, and the wind that rattled her teeth was so urgent that she was torn apart and rolled into the clouds. Her feathers were wet, her wings were hit by the lightning strike, she let out a long cry like a dying, and then fell from the sky at a high speed.

But she did not die, nor did she fall into the mud.

She fell into a deep sea and turned into two yin and yang fishes playing with her lover.

Yin and Yang are in harmony, never give up.

When Yanchun finally came back to her senses, her spirit had left her body. She was lying on the table with her arms and limbs hanging like a dead flower, but her spirit and Yin Yuchen were in the bed curtain.

“Sister,” Yin Yuchen stretched out her hand to brush away the side hair that was entangled in Yan Chun’s absent-minded eyes, and said, “Don’t be afraid, I’ll let you go back to your body later.”

Yanchun climbed Yin Yuchen and felt that he was walking on the edge of a cliff. There was no way to fall back on him, so he could only cling to Yin Yuchen’s side of the mountain.

When Yanchun regained consciousness, she was sitting up from the table.

Her long hair was windless, and spiritual power circulated around her without aggression, washing her body clean.

The Shasha robe automatically returned to its place, and Yanchun jumped off the table, walked to the edge of the bed curtain, and lifted the bed curtain.

Yin Yuchen looked at her with his arms on his side, sweat entangled in his hair and winding around his neck. He was like a piebald poisonous python in a special period, and he was about to be poisoned when he saw it.

He only had a corner of the quilt on his body, and his thin body implied strength, and the sense of aggression that rushed to his face made Yan Chun’s breath suffocate again.

“Sister, what’s the hurry, no one bothers us here,”

He climbed to Yan Chun’s side, grabbed Yan Chun’s wrist, and pulled Yan Chun to lean over, touching the tip of his nose.

“I’ve only just started,” Yin Yuchen said with a slightly seductive nasal voice, squinting her beautiful eyes, “Sister is not allowed to run.”

Yanchun couldn’t stand him like this, so he pulled him to lie on the quilt, watching him from the bottom up like a snake clinging to him, wishing he could have a tail around him.

She touched Yin Yuchen’s face and said, “You don’t need to prove it, you are great, okay?”

“What do I prove?” Yin Yuchen lowered her head, pressed her nose to Yanchun, chuckled lightly, and said, “My sister has killed so many demons, but do you know that demons and demons, the first appetite, and the second?”

Yan Chun was stunned, she knew…

Then in the next few days, Yan Chun deeply understood what kind of species a magic cultivator was.

Yanchun has always been frank and frank, she likes it when she likes it, and feels refreshed when she feels comfortable.

As a result, after she came to Yin Hezong, she did not go out of the underground formation for seven days.

Cultivators in the Cocoon Soul Realm do not need to eat, and neither do magic cultivators.

Yan Chun felt that he had fallen into the estrus snake’s nest, was entangled in the snake ball, the spirit separated, recovered, separated and recovered.

Except for the puppet maid who came to deliver the water twice, Yanchun took the opportunity to drink and rest for a while, and was unable to leave the room at all.

Yin Yuchen’s complexion is getting better and better, he is constantly absorbing the magic energy in the gathering magic order, and he is on the verge of entering the country.

But he was like a depraved vixen all day long, even if Yanchun was drinking water at the moment, he wrapped around him from behind, holding Yanchun’s shoulders with both hands, and rubbing his side face against Yanchun’s side face.

“Sister… Come again, okay?”

Yan Chun can’t look directly at him now, even if the cultivator is physically strong, the cocoon soul is even more extraordinary, but it’s not so useful…

She couldn’t refuse Yin Yuchen, because she also liked to be crazy with him day and night, ignoring the entanglement of the world.

But it has been several days, her communication jade card has been lit twice, it is mother and father, she must protect herself, and there is no mention of letting her go back to the sect.

Yanchun wanted to know what was going on outside, the five-day period mentioned by the Demon God Wan Chengxiu, did he really destroy the Beisong Tianyuan Sword Sect now?

“We should ask Moze about the news outside.” Yan Chun said.

“I don’t want to know, I don’t care, I just want my sister.”

Yin Yuchen hugged Yan Chun with the tip of her nose beside her ear, “Sister…”

“No.” Yan Chun’s legs were softened, but he still refused.

This is the first time Yanchun has refused these days.

Yin Yuchen was silent for a moment, her magic pupil flashed bright red, she bit Yanchun’s shoulder and said, “For the last time today, we will go out and ask Mo Ze about the outside world, okay?”

“Sister, I’m about to enter the country, I’m going to burn my whole body now, I want to eat people!”

“Does my sister not love me?”

“Why are you willing to let me suffer so much, sister…”

Yin Yuchen grabbed Yan Chun’s hand, pressed it against the edge of the table, and said, “Sister, if you don’t agree, can I force it?”

Soul Destroyer Realm Demon Cultivator is stronger than Cocoon Soul Realm Cultivator?

Yan Chun smiled, but in the end he couldn’t resist.

No one can refuse Yin Yuchen’s courtship, he is more charming than a succubus, more charming than a vixen.

And his bed kung fu is really good.