Bu Jingxian laughed and said, "It seems that he is almost there." As he said that, he wanted to kiss her again, but Baiyue refused to push him away.

"How can I withstand your continuous ravages in my first scriptures? If you don't have enough medicine, go and ask for medicine for it."

Bu Jingxian laughed and thought she said this on purpose.

"What are you laughing at? The window paper must be opened, otherwise no one will feel at ease. Xiaoxing is not a shameless woman like me, and she will never do anything to take the initiative to run to a man's bed. If you don't go, just keep making her feel at ease? She knows that I'm here."

"You say this to yourself makes me ashamed of being ashamed."

"It's good to know. Since you know you should take the initiative, you should go there even more. I'm tired, please save me so that I can rest?" Baiyue said with a giggle, and made a gesture to get up, kneeling. "Master, please save me so that I can rest for a night."

"Nothing." Bu Jingxian couldn't help laughing, hugged her and lay down, thought for a while, nodded, "I feel wronged today. I really shouldn't have. I'll go there now."

After Bu Jingxian left, Baiyue hurriedly packed the bed and cut the blood-stained piece. He then put on his clothes without any sleepiness, tidied up his long hair, and sat cross-legged to practice. After a few weeks of luck, the crescent mark on her forehead bloomed with golden light. Gradually, the golden light of the crescent moon turned gray and dark, and it became scarlet.

Her expression also became painful. The meridians in her body felt inexplicably painful and split, and she felt that her skills were disappearing quickly. In a hurry, she just wanted to stop, but she seemed to be in a state of devil. Blood and sweat slowly oozed out of her pores, and in a moment she became a bloody person.

The heat energy generated by the dispersed internal gas gradually increases the temperature of the guest room, and the tea cups on the table form steam.

I was shocked to realize that my skills were gone, and I thought of worshiping the moon and practicing for many years overnight, and I was inexplicably gone. I was furious and fainted on the bed on the spot.

Bu Jingxian knocked on the door of the star's room. When the latter opened the door and saw that it was him, he was embarrassed and panicked.

"Sister, where is sister?" Baixing tried hard to recover his calmness, but Bu Jingxian hugged her waist as soon as he entered the door. It only made her feel that Bu Jingxian's arms were particularly hot and hot today, and she was even more panicked and didn't know what to do.

"She's asleep."

The moon worship has passed for a long time, and now I am sleeping on the bed on the left bank again. I know what happened to the star worship, and I can't help but feel even more ashamed.

"You're not sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep, so I come here to ask for the elixir of sleep."

Bai Xing didn't understand his intention and asked in confusion, "The immortal medicine to calm the spirit? How could I have it here..." Before he finished speaking, Bu Jingxian suddenly blocked his lips. He was surprised and embarrassed and anxious, and his mind was blank. He was stunned on the spot. When he came to his senses for a moment, he found that she had been pressed by Bu Jingxian on the bed. "You, you, you..."

I said three times in a row, but I couldn't handle it.

"You are the elixir for sleeping. Let me see the fairy scenery under the waterfall." Bu Jingxian was already wearing a loose clothes for her, and Baixing was confused by the kiss. He realized that half of his body was already naked when his chest was held tightly by his hot palm. He was ashamed to death as if he was about to suffocate. He was not willing to refuse him, but also ashamed to let him go so presumptuously. He vaguely shouted, "Don't do this at Zuoban, don't..."

After saying a few words, he didn't dare to continue talking anymore, for fear that Zuoan would really stop, thinking that she was unwilling to do so. When she was stripped of this, she no longer had any scruples. She thought, 'Sister is already like this, why should she be persistent and scruples?' But she was afraid that Zuoan would let her down in the future, and couldn't stop asking, "Zuoan, can you really marry me? I don't know anything, and I'm not as smart as my sister."

"If you don't mind being shabby, we will get married when we arrive at the Black Wolf tribe. I'm just afraid of letting you down, and the moon is older than you..."

"I don't care. Sister should be the big one. We are not princesses, so how can we expect those? Now we are all people who don't care about the glorious marriage. Left Bank, Left Bank, I like you very much in my heart and always hope to be with you for life. That day, I heard you sign up for your own surname in the waterfall and cold pond, and I felt it was fate. Maybe you didn't pay attention to it. We were on the left bank of the cold pond that day... Did you like me at that time?"

At that time, Bu Jingxian didn't have any at all, but at this moment he was tactful and said that he liked her at first sight, but he didn't dare to have any inappropriate thoughts. Baixing felt even more happy when he heard it, and said that he was stupid and should have seen her intentions long ago.

Baixing was relatively ignorant about men and women, and was merciless at the left bank. Although he did not have the bold style of Zhuyue, he expressed his feelings and could not help but give in to Bu Jingxian's heart and devoted himself to it. But he remembered what Zhuyue said, and he could not resist ravage in the first instance, and did not dare to indulge himself too much. Seeing that Zhuxing was tired, he stopped talking to her.

Wenxing didn't know anything about men and women, and thought he was enough, but he was tired. He just wanted to express his heart in his arms, full of joy.

After chatting like this for half an hour, Baixing was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he said he wanted to sleep. He remembered Baiyue again and said, "I'm really sleepy, you go and spend your time with my sister. She is strong on the surface, but she is also afraid of loneliness in her bones. Today is like this... I imagine that she can't fall asleep at this moment and needs your company."

Bu Jingxian saw that the star was really tired, so he agreed to go there.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to the room, he saw the bedding of the Moon Bing quietly lying quietly, and smelled a bloody smell. He knew that it was wrong, and he rushed over to check it out. Unconsciously, someone came in the room, and there was no injury to the Moon Bing. He hurriedly used his divine eyes to check it out, and this shocked him!

Wen Yue seemed to have become a person without martial arts. The physical energy and internal strength improved by Dusk Practice were gone. However, there was a strange black energy flowing in the meridians in the body, unlike her control, and she was walking around like a wandering ghost.

"Worship the Moon..."

Baiyue was massaged to promote blood circulation. He woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, he saw him. His eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he tried his best to hold back and not cry out.

"My skills have been dispersed!"

So he hugged him and sobbed silently, in great pain.

Bu Jingxian missed him all the time, but he didn't understand why. Suddenly he remembered that Ling Luo was in the water prison on the top of Beiling Mountain and was punished to enter the water with him. Soon, Ling Luo was seriously ill and his skills were damaged. At that time, the old man from Beiling told him that Ling Luo was contaminated with his dirty air...

He was frightened by this thought, but he tried to calm himself down and transport the soul-study energy into the menstrual worshiper to find out the truth and reality. He found that the energy in the body of worshiping the moon merged with his energy in an instant, and could even be controlled by him, so that it could flow wherever it was!

"I was the one who hurt you..." Bu Jingxian felt ashamed. He didn't expect his martial arts to hurt the woman closest to him so much. Baiyue stared at him blankly, speechless for a while. He couldn't hate him in his heart, and could not let go of forgiveness. He just felt that he was teased by fate and wanted to hit him to death on the spot!

Her worship is originally Wuzong, how could she worship the moon without martial arts? That's not different from a waste!

"God's will, maybe this is God's will..."

When I worship the moon for a moment, my heart felt as if I was dead, and I felt like I had no interest in life.

Seeing her like this, Bu Jingxian felt even more sad and blamed herself, but knew that it was useless to say anything about apologizing at this moment, and even if he committed suicide by slashing his own sword, it was useless. He turned his mind and racked his brains to search for all the knowledge and information about internal strength in Beiling Mountain in the past. He used his eyes to stare at the energy and internal energy of the meridians in the Moon's body.

However, none of those information could answer the strange things encountered at this moment. But he found that the energy quality of the meridians in the Moon-World Body was the same as his eighth soul stance. If these energy were all transmitted from him to the Moon-World Body, it would be impossible! Because the degree of these energy is almost equivalent to the total energy of the eighth soul stance cultivation level!

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

The ability of worshiping the moon is not destroyed by the energy of the soul proof, but the energy that is transformed into the soul proof. And these energy is still retained in the menstrual veins. If the worshiping the moon is well aware of the cultivation method of the soul proof, then these energy should be used by her!
Chapter completed!