Chapter 112: Warmth

At this time, Linghu and Nalan Baiyi were sitting on the colorful flying giant sword and slowly heading towards Wantong Port.

Wantong Port is located in Jinshan Bay in the northwest of the Elysia Mountains.

Since the Jile Mountains are located in the west of South China, the mountains have begun to fall and be on the sea three times, making them a relatively warm, hot and humid climate.

There are seven famous places in the Jile Mountains.

One of them is naturally Jinshan Bay, which is famous for Wantong Port!

The second is the location of the mountain gate of the Jile Palace, the Piaomiao Peak of Lingyun Mountain.

The third is Baoqi Mountain, which is the gathering place of the major weapon refining masters. Baoqi Mountain is a radius of thousands of miles, with a total of eighteen peaks, which are eighteen weapon refining sects.

The fourth is Centipede Mountain, which was the place where Wu Cave Heaven took advantage of the situation since Yu Qingguan announced his retreat for thousands of years and did not care about the world. It has become the tenth most immortal cultivation sect among the top ten immortal cultivation sects. Centipede Mountain is the location of the Five Cave Heaven Mountain Gate.

The fifth is Wanjian Cliff.

The sixth is Soul-Slaying Ridge.

Wanjian Cliff and Soul-Sweeping Ridge are two famous and evil places in the Jile Mountains. It is difficult for people to enter, and everything is easy to escape. Wanjian Cliff is turbulent and raging countless extremely sharp sword energy. No one knows where this sword energy comes from? However, it never stops at all times. The monks of the Tribulation stage dare not approach easily, because the extremely sharp sword energy is so strong that it is continuous. No matter how powerful the monks of the Tribulation stage are, even if they have good magic weapons to protect themselves, they cannot resist it under the endless sword energy for a long time.

As for the Soul-Slaying Ridge, there is an endless stream of corpse energy. The richness of the corpse energy has now formed a gas like a miasma. From time to time, you can hear howls like ghosts and singing that attracts souls from the Soul-Slaying Ridge. Near the Soul-Slaying Ridge, there is another ghost crying mountain, which has a wailing cave. It is rumored that in the Soul-Slaying Cave, every hundred years, the most yin and violent place in the cave will give birth to the treasure of the Soul-Slaying Talisman, which makes spirit talismans, will be produced. Therefore, from time to time, high-level monks will enter the Soul-Slaying Cave of the Soul-Slaying Mountain to explore, and even fight.

Among the people Linghu met, Zhang Peng from Dapeng Cave of Jiuchui Mountain in Qinling Mountains and Chu Daozhen from Kunlun Sword Sect almost fought in the Awakening Cave of Guichui Mountain three hundred years ago. However, during the festival, it was not until three hundred years later that the two sides met to seize Linghu's demon pill and the forbidden spirit giant sword.

Of course, those are all things in the past. Now Linghu is driving the colorful flying giant sword to the journey to Wantong Port, the seven famous places in the Jile Mountains.

"That immortal weapon rattan should be very useful to you..." Nalan Baiyi suddenly said.

Linghu smiled slightly: "I thought you would be stuck in your heart and not ask."

Nalan Baiyi looked at Linghu deeply and said, "Although I don't know why you returned the immortal weapon rattan to Xiao Dingtian, I know that you must have your own reasons."

Linghu smiled and said slowly: "The immortal weapon and rattan card is indeed very useful to me. Not to mention its powerful ability to defend against soul-type magical powers, just by increasing the soul strength three times, it can make my divine consciousness strength break through the tribulation period. At that time, I believe that with my divine consciousness magical power technique, it is not a legendary existence at the Mahayana stage or a scattered immortal level, and it is unstoppable."

Nalan's white-clothed expression was moved and said excitedly, "Then why did you return that immortal weapon rattan to Xiao Dingtian?"

Linghu smiled and said, "The immortal weapon and rattan card can indeed make me rely on the magical power of divine thoughts and magical powers to roam the Jiuzhou Continent. However, I don't need it yet. Even if it is not necessary, I will never want to use magical powers or soul powers. I will try my best to improve the realm of true cultivation and the way of the body to be perfect. This is the way I want to practice perfectly."

After a pause, Linghu continued, "In addition, he added the immortal weapon to Xiao Dingtian, so that he could continue to sit firmly in the position of the demon body Dao Zun. If he loses the treasure of the sect, how can he convince the public? Continue to sit in the position of the Dao Zun, I am afraid that the Dao Zun will not be able to do it, and he will be chased and encircled by the clan."

Nalan Baiyi thought to herself: "Senior Brother Linghu, do you want to use Xiao Dingtian to control the demon body and Taoism for your own power?"

Linghu shook his head and smiled, "Junior Sister Nalan, why do you have such a strange idea? Although the human race and the demon race are not incompatible, they have always been in a good position and are in peace. How could I want to control the demon body? Don't you know? The demon race has a lot of resources, and if my servant is a giant of the demon body Dao Dao Zun, how beneficial is it to me?"

Patting the storage bag in my arms, Linghu smiled and said, "Otherwise, where did the two thousand top-grade spirit stones suddenly appear in my bag come from?"

Nalan Baiyi burst out laughing and said, "So you're fighting with such a despicable mind."

Linghu laughed: "It's despicable, just be despicable. Who said that Xiao Dingtian asked him for it? There are so many things to do in the future. To be honest, it's really a huge gain that he can't imagine if he can enslave such a head of a demon clan with status."

While chatting and laughing, the two of them had already flew thousands of miles away. There was already a scattered atmosphere in front of them, but it was a mortal country in the Jile Mountains that arrived.

The country of Ziyu is a country with a population of more than 7 million. In South China, it can be regarded as a middle-level country.

The Banxian Street Market of the Ziyu Kingdom was also very distinctive. Various huge banana trees stood on both sides of the street, with huge white elephants, red silk, gold rings, colorful silver chains, and beautifully decorated. The gentle personality made it particularly spiritual and able to obey people's command. The people of the Ziyu Kingdom wearing strange costumes were street stalls on both sides of the spacious streets, playing sheng songs and dancing. The entire Ziyu Kingdom showed an exotic atmosphere everywhere.

Generally speaking, every Banxian market is not allowed to enter, but the Banxian market in the Ziyu Kingdom is mostly mortals, and those who set up street stalls are mortals, those who open shops and sell materials for cultivating immortals are also mortals.

In the Banxian Street Market in this small country, there are immortal cultivators and mortals living in harmony.

Of course, when facing immortal cultivators, mortals are inevitably humble and dare not take advantage of them.

Linghu and Nalan Baiyi did not have the kind of mortals who treated like ants and were despised. Although it was a bit strange that this fairy street market was actually living together with immortals and mortals, they didn't care much about it.

After entering a cyclamen restaurant, the two of them ordered some things and ate them.

After Linghu washed up, he began to meditate and adjust his breathing, while Nalan Baiyi also meditated quietly on the side.

However, Linghu and Xiao Dingtian fought a battle, and used all the magical powers of the soul to defeat Xiao Dingtian, and then used the Soul Slave Technique to enslave Xiao Dingtian's soul, but the soul power was exhausted, not only his spirit, but also his physical body was extremely tired.

At this time, it was time to reach the point where you had to meditate and regulate your breathing well in order to recover.

Although after successfully enslaving Xiao Dingtian's soul, Linghu could meditate and regulate his breathing on Xiao Dingtian's palace ship, and Xiao Dingtian, a top-level cultivator, protected the Dharma, Linghu did not want to do that.

First of all, it is not just that Xiao Dingtian doesn't want people to know about his enslavement by Linghu, and Linghu doesn't want to reveal his relationship with Xiao Dingtian. Xiao Dingtian's palace ship is so luxurious, eye-catching, and eye-catching. If Linghu stays for a while, he will probably not attract attention. His relationship with Xiao Dingtian will no longer be possible.

Moreover, there was a fierce battle between the two sides at that time. Although no other monks discovered it, the fluctuations of spiritual power that broke out at that time would inevitably attract attention and investigation afterwards. Since others did not want others to discover their relationship with Xiao Dingtian, staying too much is not a good thing.

Therefore, when he flew more than 10,000 miles and passed by the first mortal country, the country of Ziyu, Linghu stopped his itinerary, made a step, and had a rest.

No words all night, the next day.

Linghu finally woke up from meditation. The loss of his soul that day has now recovered as before, but his spirit always feels a little weak. Linghu knows that maybe he needs to sleep for a few days and nights like before before his spirit will be elated.

However, now that Nalan Baiyi is following, Linghu cannot do whatever he wants like when he was alone before.

Of course, it's not impossible if he wants to sleep.

When Linghu opened his eyes, he saw Nalan Baiyi sitting next to him.

Nalan Baiyi did not enter into meditation, but just sat quietly, just as Linghu protected the Dharma. Therefore, when Linghu was awakened, Nalan Baiyi knew from Linghu's breath that he had woken up from meditation.

Slowly opening his beautiful and clear eyes, Nalan Baiyi saw Linghu's bright and energetic eyes. Looking deep in her eyes, she suddenly jumped in her heart, like a deer bumping around. Her elegant and fair face flew out a faint blush without realizing it.

Linghu smiled, stretched out his hand, and hugged Nalan Baiyi's waist.

Her soft and elastic waist trembled, and Nalan Baiyi felt that the skin became stiffened unconsciously when Linghu's hands touched. A numb touch made her feel soft.

Linghu's hand exerted a little force, and as Nalan Baiyi couldn't help but let out a moan, she had already hugged her beside her.

Feeling the soft and delicate body that was slightly shaking, Linghu couldn't help but approach Nalan's white-clothed ears and teased gently: "Junior Sister Nalan, are you very nervous?"

Nalan Baiyi felt a burst of heat coming from her ears, itchy and numb. Her fair face suddenly turned red and shy.

"Senior Brother Linghu, why are you doing this?" In the trembling voice, Nalan Baiyi was already weak and unable to resist. In fact, Nalan Baiyi liked such intimacy and did not want to refuse to resist.

Linghu gently raised Nalan's white-yi's chin and looked at the pretty face in front of him that was originally elegant and fairy, but now she was charming and weak, shy and shy: "Don't you like it?"

Nalan Baiyi's slightly closed eyelids trembled, and gently bit her white and neat teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "Happy...I like."

When Linghu smelled the beautiful lips and exhaled like orchids, she could not control her breath. She bent down her head gently, gently leaned over, and took her soft and fragrant lips.

Nalan Baiyi felt a loud bang in her mind, and her whole body was stiff at first, and then she became soft and hot in the hot deep kiss, and she was so delicate and powerless that she could pick it.

Two people who have never experienced love between men and women are happy to be tired of it, and the warm love slowly rises. Until the instinct makes both parties "be honest" unconsciously, the most beautiful, warmest, harmonious and sweetest symphony is slowly played.
Chapter completed!