Chapter seven hundred and twenty ninth: fascination
In the slightly dim unknown space, a huge and thick sound sounded. The sound seemed to have echoed since ancient times, and it was solemn and enchanting, strange but not strange.
Xuansheng and Xue Molian looked at each other. They could separate and immediately distanced themselves from each other.
Through the dim light here, Xuansheng saw Xue Molian's current appearance, with a veil soaked against his body, outlining his graceful figure. The redness on his pretty face spreads to his swan-like neck, and his charming and charming.
"Cough... I said that the female donor should not come down."
Xuansheng changed the topic.
"Silly monk, you!"
Xue Molian was so angry that she couldn't speak. She obviously cared about him, so she...
“What’s going on here?”
Xuansheng began to observe the surrounding environment, with misty light red mist floating around, and the dim light also brought a pink tone.
They seemed to be floating in the void, but when they touched their bodies, they were like a barrier. The sky and the world were full of endless starry sky, but the extension of their divine thoughts seemed to be only in the square.
They seem to be trapped in more troublesome places.
"Is this the place left by the peerless demon who once fell? The space of consciousness?"
Xue Molian calmed down a little and began to analyze.
But this doesn't make sense. Let's not talk about anything else. What's going on with the red lake outside? After so many years, there has been no such thing in Hidden Demon Mountain.
It is said that the soul of the great demon was destroyed by the beating, so he should not have time to leave some inheritance.
Take a step back, even if he really leaves behind the inheritance, he should be open to the demons from Hanshuijian. How could he suck her and the stinky monk down?
"I don't know, but we can't seem to get out."
Xuan Sheng stood up and walked forward a few steps, and then felt like he was trapped in a very elastic barrier, like the tension on the surface of the liquid, but it was magnified countless times. With his current strength, he couldn't hold on after taking two steps. It was a fantasy to go out.
"This place is strange. If it is a heritage site, where is the opportunity?"
Xue Molian observed the surroundings curiously. Apart from the magical place, she had not seen anything else. The peerless magic weapons and cultivation inheritance that often mentioned in the storybook are indeed deceiving.
"According to my observation, there is most likely no chance, but the spiritual energy here seems to be more abundant than in the lake water. These atomized red gases are very pure. Let's practice honestly first. Maybe you can go out after improving your cultivation."
Xuansheng was very calm.
Xue Molian was speechless, "Cultivate, practice, stupid monk, you know how to practice. If you break through, you can't get out?"
Xuansheng touched his bare head and thought for a while, "Then continue practicing and continue to break through."
Xue Molian:...
She didn't seem to find any rebuttal. If the stupid monk was really patient and practiced to the peak of the Immortal Lord, then going out would probably be a problem.
Just as she was about to say something to the stupid monk, she found that the other party had already sat cross-legged into a state of meditation...
Helplessly, she could only sit cross-legged and prepare to start practicing.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xue Molian finally broke the silence of this space.
"Hey... Stupid monk, do you think... it's getting hot here?"
Xue Molian fanned the wind next to her little face with her hand.
Xuansheng opened his eyes and said in confusion: "No?"
Xue Molian was a little strange. He looked like he didn't feel discomfort at all. He thought he was too concerned, so he devoted himself to continuing to practice.
After a while, she couldn't help but open her eyes and asked, "Silly Monk, don't you really feel that it's getting hotter here?"
Xuansheng felt it carefully, and he felt that the air temperature had not changed. He shook his head, "Female donor, be calm, be calm, be calm and naturally cool."
Xue Molian glared at the stupid monk and thought to himself that you are as calm as a wood.
After a long time, Xuansheng spoke this time. He touched his head and said in confusion: "It seems a little hot."
After he felt it for a while, his face changed slightly. The temperature of the surrounding air did not increase. Before he came down, he took off most of his clothes. He was a powerful man in the fairyland. How could he feel hot?
"Female donor?"
He looked at Xue Molian and felt something was wrong with the other party.
There was a hint of redness on his face, and his eyes were a little confused after being woken up by him.
"Stupid monk?"
Xue Molian was sitting in a duck position, supporting the ground with both hands, leaning back slightly, tilting his head, as if his head was burned.
Xuansheng quickly stood up, pointed at Xue Molian's head, and recited the Qingxin Mantra.
It is indeed not right here, and it seems to affect a person's state of mind subtly. He has a higher level of Buddhism and cultivation, so he feels a little slower, and Xue Molian has obviously been severely eroded.
"Hey, female donor, wake up."
After reciting the Qingxin Mantra, Xuansheng felt that it didn't seem to have any effect. Xue Molian still looked confused. He patted the other person's face with his hand, feeling a little hot.
"Hehe... stupid monk, why don't you wear clothes?"
Xue Molian's hand stroked Xuansheng's chest and gently stroked it, as if it was causing some electric current.
Xuansheng immediately put on the storage ring in one click, which was his negligence. There was no water here and he should have put it on.
"Female donor, be awake."
Xuansheng scolded.
However, Xue Molian's little face pressed against his chest, "It feels so cool, hey... stupid monk, why are you wearing clothes again... it's not cold anymore."
She raised her bare hands and took the collar of the cassock. Xuansheng grabbed her hand like a pair of pliers.
"Female donor, if a man and a woman are not allowed to marry each other, please respect yourself."
He took a step back and used his spiritual power to hold Xue Molian in place, and at the same time began to recite Buddhist scriptures.
Sure enough, the place left by the peerless demon will not be a good place. There are invisible evil thoughts in the dormitory's mind. He will feel a little hot, which means that he has begun to be affected.
The question now is, how long can he last and can he successfully break through and take Xue Molian out?
About three months later, Xue Molian was able to maintain a little sober under Xuansheng's suppression at first, but as time passed, even Xuansheng began to feel something was wrong.
He looked at Xue Molian opposite him being suppressed by spiritual power, tears were lit up, and gasping slightly, and suddenly a question arose in his heart...
Did this female donor...be that beautiful as before?
The pink neck, the cherry blossom-like lips, the grinding skin is tender red, the blurred eyes are filled with unconcealed desire, the mountains are undulating and trembling, and the jade legs with long sleeves are gathered together.
Chapter completed!