Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken

Huo Jue had never shared a bed with anyone in his life, and he thought that he must be so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep all night, and before he fell asleep, he was still regretting why he wanted to keep Mu Qinglan on the spur of the moment.

But in fact, Huo Jue had a peaceful sleep that he hadn't had for a long time.

In the dream, there was no thunder, calamity, flashes of coercion, no flesh and blood, and the shattering of the spirit palace, only a piece of warmth and comfort, with warm yellow light shining all over her body, a girl with her back facing him and holding a nightmare beast, with long black hair like a waterfall, scattered Come down and swing with the wind.

When Huo Jue woke up the next morning, the bed was already empty.

Mu Qinglan was like a "man" who came to the Cedar Courtyard to have an affair. She spent the whole night looking at Huo Jue's sleeping face, but didn't sleep much. The next morning, she ran back to the Bingchen Courtyard before dawn.

During the day, she went to the snowy field to practice swords as usual, and today's task was so heavy that Mu Qinglan regretted being a teacher.

However, Mu Qinglan's restlessness in the center of the snowfield did not cause any avalanches and ground cracks today, because every time she struck a sword, she could see the life offering bracelet on her hand.

She doesn't have to worry about Huo Jue's health anymore, the delivery has already started, and Huo Jue will get better little by little.

When her vitality was almost exhausted and she was unable to maintain her human form in Cedar Mountain, Mu Qinglan planned to steal Huo Jue away and bring her back to Xiangjun Mountain.

There was a smile on the corner of Mu Qinglan's mouth. Although her complexion looked very bad and her lips were pale, she was very happy when she thought of Huo Jue's recovery.

She said she would not let him die.

In fact, Huo Jue has been sitting on the bed in a daze for a long time since he woke up.

He was in a daze and shocked.

His meridians were unobstructed, his spiritual palace was smooth, and even with the sunlight reflecting on the window sash, a little blurred light and shadow appeared again.

He actually started to recover overnight as Mu Qinglan coaxed him, and even the pain caused by contracting the cold was relieved by more than a little.

What exactly is going on?

At first, Huo Jue thought that he was a flashback. When a person's life is about to come to an end, there is always a short time to look good.

But Huo Jue was going to sit on the bed all morning, and all the flashbacks should be over.

Apart from the pain in his waist and buttocks from sitting, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Huo Jue's heart was hanging high. He even tried to mobilize the inner mansion to absorb spiritual power. This is within the scope of courting death. His spiritual mansion is broken, and every time he tampers with the spiritual mansion, he will pay a heavy price.

But this time, although he failed to absorb the spiritual power, after tampering with the Lingfu, he couldn't wait for the pain caused by the turbulence of the Lingfu.

Huo Jueku sat for a long time, until half of his body became numb.

Only then was he finally able to temporarily accept the fact that he was beginning to recover, got up and dressed and washed as usual, and even felt hungry and ate something.

The disciples brought him food from the dining hall, and as soon as Huo Jue ate it, he knew that Mu Qinglan had prepared it in advance.

He couldn't help thinking of what Mu Qinglan said last night when she took care of him and coaxed him.

Huo Jue didn't think that the broken Lingfu could be reversed, but the facts were in front of him, and now he just wanted to know how his body got better.

Huo Jue is not stupid, it is impossible for Wu Huai to heal himself for no reason. Except for Mu Qinglan, no one else knew about his dying days. They even slept together last night—it must be something Mu Qinglan did.

Huo Jue felt uneasy, and thought of the offering array that Mu Qinglan had mentioned once.

Huo Jue touched his whole body, but didn't find any extra neck rings and bracelets on his body. There was only one storage ring, but he had been wearing this storage ring for several days. take effect.

Back then, Yin Yuchen risked his life to restore the Lingfu of Immortal Master Yiling by relying on the offering bracelet. If Yin Yuchen hadn't fallen into it just in time for the opening of the magic cave, and became a demon spirit by chance, he would have returned to heaven and earth long ago.

If he was given birth by Mu Qinglan, then Mu Qinglan... is still there?

Huo Jue has been waiting for Mu Qinglan to come to him since noon.

He couldn't help asking his disciples what Duan Qinxuan was up to. He wanted to meet Duan Qinxuan and ask about Mu Qinglan's condition.

Duan Qinxuan was busy interrogating those Mu family members, but her eldest apprentice refused to speak, so she planned to pry something out of the Mu family members.

Duan Qinxuan, as the elder sister of Zhengdao Jianzong, has always helped the weak and helped the world, but this does not mean that she will be merciful to the Mu family who took advantage of the fire to rob her sect.

The various formations in the cold prison that make life worse than death are all used by the Tianyuan Sword Sect in the past to punish traitors in the sect and evil spirits who trespassed on the mountain. Many of them will not even harm the physical body, but directly affect the soul.

Duan Qinxuan pushed these Mu family members into the formation one by one, and the screams of pain spread to every corner of the cold prison for a long time.

The punishment on the soul is more unbearable than the pain of the flesh, and the scars on the soul cannot be healed in a lifetime. These people have gone through a lot, even if they are asked to go back by the Mu family, they are still a group of useless people up.

Duan Qinxuan stood in front of the battle with her arms folded and watched, not in a hurry to ask anything, she could actually search for the soul directly, but Duan Qinxuan still hoped that her big apprentice Luo Feng would speak up in person.

Only by voluntarily acknowledging and confessing the Mu family's conspiracy can Duan Qinxuan be able to apologise for his big apprentice in front of Huo Jue.

Luo Feng knelt in the cold cell, and Duan Qinxuan hung his arm on the top of the cell to ensure that he could neither stand up nor lie down.

He bowed his head, his long hair was messy and drooping, and he looked like a ghost.

Hearing a louder scream in the cold cell, he bit his lip tightly. His handsome face was pale, and even the narrow and sharp eyes lost their brilliance, leaving only obscurity and fear.

There are very few people in this world who can withstand the punishment of the spirit and soul. The master did not throw him into the formation, but let him listen to such screams, it was a deterrent, and he wanted him to speak up.

But Luo Feng couldn't say it, and didn't dare to say it.

Once he said that, he would completely cut off the relationship between master and apprentice with Duan Qinxuan.

He has nothing but his master. He worked hard and worked hard, but because of his limited aptitude, he still couldn't get out of the ordinary. Sooner or later, his life was approaching, and he began to decline like a young master.

He just doesn't want to die, he can't die.

He just wants to stay with Master for a long time, and doesn't want Master to look for opportunities for him everywhere. What's wrong with him!

Luo Feng clenched his teeth, and when Duan Qinxuan came to the front of the cell where he was held, he slowly raised his head and looked at Duan Qinxuan.

"Ah Feng, are you still obsessed with obsession?" Duan Qinxuan's face was as cold as ice, "Master has protected you for so many years, and taught by example, is everything wrong?"

"Master..." Luo Feng looked at Duan Qinxuan from his messy hair, at the master who raised him up and took him around the world by hand, with a ferocious expression and red eyes.

He suffered countless times more than Duan Qinxuan, but the mistake had already been made, and he could not turn back.

"I'm sorry." Luo Feng finally lowered his head, hiding the madness in his eyes.

Duan Qinxuan was furious, "Feng, you and I have been master and apprentice for so many years, don't you even want to tell the truth to Master? I just went down the mountain, why did you become like this, why did you conspire with the Mu family to entrap Shaozhang?" Door!"

"You talk!" Duan Qinxuan slammed the cold iron of the cold prison.

The angry blow of the monk who escaped from the mortal realm caused even the cell made of extremely strong cold iron to tremble, hum, and collapse.

Luo Feng endured Duan Qinxuan's anger silently, but closed his eyes firmly, as if he was stubborn and didn't see the coffin and didn't cry.

Why doesn't he want to say it?

He was only afraid that if he dared to speak, Master would not dare to listen!

Luo Feng even lowered his head and hooked his lower lip, full of sarcasm, the one who taunted was not Duan Qinxuan but himself.

Master Mu Shi's heart has already escaped from the mortal world, how can he understand that he is struggling hard and can't get rid of the desire to cut off the three corpses that he brings to others?

He felt like a joke.

Duan Qinxuan was so angry that he was like a boiling kettle, spraying white air everywhere in the cold prison, and the tyrannical spiritual power that he couldn't control ran around, sweeping across the entire prison with a heavy force, and crushed the disciples of the Mu family who had not been sentenced to prostration on the ground.

"Come here, throw them into the formation!" Duan Qinxuan asked the disciples to throw the members of the Mu family into the formation.

Soon there were wailing and roaring in the cold prison.

Duan Qinxuan tossed and tossed the Mu family until dark, and when he threw a Mu family named Ye Luo into the formation for the third time, it really made her ask what she wanted to know.

Duan Qinxuan pressed the man to Luo Feng's cell for interrogation. Ye Luo was obviously not injured at all, but he was paralyzed on the ground and incontinent, like a puddle of mud and carrion, with more air than air.

As she uttered the truth word by word, Luo Feng, who had been refusing to speak out no matter how Duan Qinxuan punished him, struggled frantically and roared.

And Duan Qinxuan's expression changed from astonishment to absurdity after hearing Ye Luo's words.

"It's merman meat. If you eat merman meat, you can... live forever. If two people eat the same merman meat, you can...love each other forever." Ye Luo's eyes were dull, and he only wanted to die quickly.

She said intermittently, "Luo Xianjun, I want to...cough..." Black blood gushed out of Ye Luo's mouth.

Luo Feng's eyes were drenched with blood, and he shouted hoarsely: "Shut up! Shut up—"

Duan Qinxuan looked at Luo Feng's ferocious and desperate face, thinking of the first day when she interrogated Luo Feng, he took it out of his arms and coaxed her to eat.

He said at the time: "Master, I made this specially for you. It took a lot of effort. If you eat it, I will say everything."

Of course Duan Qinxuan didn't eat, she was about to be **** off by Luo Feng at that time, she just wanted to know the truth about his betrayal quickly. Moreover, Duan Qinxuan has been fasting for many years, and she doesn't eat at all, especially the meat looks dark and burnt, and the smell is even more foul-smelling.

Thinking of this, Duan Qinxuan took a step back as if he couldn't bear it, and looked a little shaky.

She has always kept her self-respect and prudence, and never thought that such a thing would happen to her and her apprentice.

How can she tell Huo Jue the truth about such...a scandal?

Luo Feng looked at his master after he knew the truth, showing a broken and disgusted expression just as he imagined, he was crying frantically, because his eyes were red, it looked like he was crying blood.

He murmured, "Master..."

This is him, despicable and shameless, can't force it.

"puff-"

Luo Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power in his body swayed towards the surroundings like a flood. He was actually frightened and painful, his heart was broken, and his spiritual power collapsed.

"Feng!"

Duan Qinxuan hadn't recovered from the astonishment and shame. Seeing the child she raised carefully since childhood, her Dao heart cultivated through hard work was shattered on the spot! She didn't care about anything, directly opened the cold prison and rushed in, pouring spiritual power into Luo Feng's body.

Luo Feng's face was full of tears, and his breast was full of blood, like a blooming blood-colored lotus, beautiful and mournful.

He slowly raised his head to look at Duan Qinxuan, who was full of concern, and saw that his master was as beautiful as when he was rescued back then, but unattainable.

They have been together in the mountains for decades, after this encounter, the relationship between them is probably broken.

He was unwilling. Unwilling!

Luo Feng suddenly exerted force, broke the spiritual thread that Duan Qinxuan was using to restrain him, directly raised his arms to hug Duan Qinxuan, pulled her to bend down, and then fiercely kissed Duan Qinxuan's lips.

If he wants to die, being beaten to death by his master, Luo Feng thinks that is the best way to die.

As for going down the mountain, he never thought about it, because leaving Duan Qinxuan was more terrifying to him than death.

"Hmm!" Duan Qinxuan never expected Luo Feng to be so crazy, and was caught off guard by a firm kiss.

Realizing that the hair all over his body was fluffed up, he raised his hand and channeled his spiritual power to slap Luo Feng on the head.

"Evil!" Duan Qinxuan was furious.

Luo Feng was slapped into the air by this palm, and slammed into the railing of the cold cell!

"How could you..." Duan Qinxuan closed his eyes halfway through his words, and half-kneeled on the ground trembling, his lip was bitten a little bit, blood gushed out, and the remaining touch made her feel dizzy and had a splitting headache.

"How could you..." Huo Jue's voice trembled and he suppressed his cough, "You really gave me the demon pill?" Huo Jue closed his eyes to feel it, but he couldn't feel the existence of the demon pill in his body at all.

Mu Qinglan had long thought of using this excuse to prevaricate, so she naturally prepared her excuses. If Huo Jue hadn't tested Huo Jue with the idea of ​​giving birth before, and his reaction was too violent, Mu Qinglan would not have waited until his five declines had reached this point before taking action.

Moreover, Huo Jue is too difficult to deceive, if he recovers too quickly if he starts early, even if he doesn't know the function of the demon pill very well, Beisongshan will have the entire library for him to consult.

Even now, Mu Qinglan has the intention of cheating every day.

She said: "Well, when you promised to be with me last night, I was going to give you the demon pill."

She lied to a blind man, neither red nor pale.

"The tree demon's demon pill is different from the common monster's pill spirit. The tree demon's demon pill is the shape of the veins of the leaves and the meridians of the human race. You may not feel it."

Mu Qinglan said, "Don't worry, my demon pill contains the essence of heaven and earth, and it's easy to save your life, and you will get better soon."

This indeed explained why Huo Jue suddenly got better, but the Yaozu Yaodan was like a monk's spiritual mansion, and the human race's life.

Mu Qinglan gave him the demon pill, what should she do?

Even if the demon clan that lost the demon core is a big demon in form, it will not be able to maintain its true form, and the demon core has been separated for a long time, and the damage to the demon clan's cultivation base is not insignificant.

The Yaozu's Yaodan can indeed extend a person's life, but it does so with the Yaozu's thousands of years of cultivation. Mu Qinglan used her demon pill to nourish a useless person, and in the end, her own cultivation might be ruined.

This is also the reason why Yaozu Yaodan can save people, but no Yaozu will voluntarily give the Yaodan to others. And as long as it is not voluntary, even if the demon core is dug out by others, it cannot be used to save people except for ingestion by the same clan.

She voluntarily gave him the demon pill, which was equivalent to handing her life into his hands.

Huo Jue didn't know what to say for a while, he couldn't even feel where the demon pill was, and even tried several times, but couldn't take it out.

Huo Jue said to Mu Qinglan: "Take it out, I don't need you to sacrifice your cultivation for me."

Mu Qinglan knew that he wanted to do this, and said shamelessly, "That won't work, this is a token of love, and our tree demon clan is just so generous."

"You want to return the token of love, do you want to go back on your word?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Huo Jue frowned slightly, still trying to take out the demon pill, but the Lingfu was empty, and he really couldn't find the location of the demon pill.

"What do you mean I'm talking nonsense?" Mu Qinglan raised her voice and said, "You are the head of Beisongshan, so it's possible that you will not admit it after sleeping?"

"That's not what you said last night when you coaxed me into bed to stay overnight!"

Huo Jue's face slowly turned red. He thought he was going to die last night... that's why he made such a wrong decision, and he was regretting it last night.

But once the words came out of Mu Qinglan's mouth, how did it turn into... he sleeping with her?

"We have nothing at all..." Huo Jue gritted his teeth, feeling ashamed even to argue.

Mu Qinglan's eyes widened, and she patted Huo Jue's knee and said, "Oh, you really don't want to admit it! I recorded everything with the photo jade! From you hugging me to asking me to stay overnight, you really thought that that day Did I drop the jade after taking a picture?"

Mu Qinglan is not afraid that Huo Jue will not be able to take it anymore, the life support formation has been activated, he will only get better and better, and will never cough up blood again.

So she finally "raised her eyebrows" and said with a small mouth: "Tsk tsk tsk, look at your ruthless face that even a dude like you can't compare to!"

"Fortunately, I knew you were like this a long time ago, and all the evidence has been preserved. If you really dare to deny it, I will find... um, let me have a look at my master!"

"Let my master see how her good younger brother has always abandoned her, coaxing her helpless and poor disciple into bed!"

Huo Jue was called a **** and scum by Mu Qinglan's few words, and he did go overboard because he was about to die.

But he never thought that he would have to face this kind of thing alive, his lips moved a few times, and he couldn't argue.

He couldn't tell Mu Qinglan right now, so when he was anxious, he leaned over to touch her face, and then covered her mouth.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Everyone, come and see!

After Huo Jue covered Mu Qinglan, his face turned red to the point of bleeding.

Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue's waist, half of her body was lying on him, her eyebrows were beaming and her smile was full.

Mu Qinglan was still struggling, Huo Jue didn't dare to listen any more, and covered her mouth with some strength, the two of them hugged even tighter with this movement.

The white gauze on Huo Jue's eyes fell off, and his eyes cleared up a lot. Although he still couldn't see, he was already sensitive to light.

His eye sockets were also slightly red at the moment, and he seemed to be suppressing Mu Qinglan with his physical strength, but in fact he soon realized that he had been fooled.

Mu Qinglan's breath sprayed on the palm of his hand, and Huo Jue was at a loss for being scalded.

He was breathing so fast that he coughed again.

Mu Qinglan is a shameless person, she pouted her lips maliciously, and touched Huo Jue's palm.

Huo Jue withdrew his hands quickly and put his back behind his back, the itching in his palms all the way to the tip of his heart.

"you…"

Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue, raised her head, "Huh?"

Huo Jue struggled to organize his words, and said, "I can't take your demon pill, life and death are a matter of life, you should take out the demon pill."

"It's late, it's been all night, the demon core has merged with you."

Huo Jue did not know much about the Yaozu as Mu Qinglan expected, but he didn't believe this kind of statement that came out of nowhere.

"Besides, don't be so capricious, okay?" Mu Qinglan said, "Last night, you told me tearfully that you were in pain. You were in pain everywhere. Didn't you just want me to love you? I really love you. You refuse to accept my demon pill, what exactly do you want from me?"

"You can't play me just because I like you."

"I didn't." Huo Jue whispered, "I was sick and confused last night...cough cough..."

"Don't talk about being sick." It was impossible for Mu Qinglan to make Huo Jue, a little snail that stretched out its tentacles so easily, shrink back.

"Huo Jue," she said in a serious tone, "Think about it carefully, how suitable we are, I will cook whatever you like, and when we are together, we get along very well."

"Don't reject me, at least my demon pill can help you wait for Rebirth Lotus to return to the sect. Don't you really have no nostalgia for this world?"

"You can really let go of the sect, why did you still have to meet Duan Qinxuan to discuss the matter of the sect after suffering so much yesterday?"

"You can't let go of Beisong Mountain." Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue's waist in a half-kneeling position, looking up at him, not wanting to miss any of his expressions.

"You were born here, your father and mother died here, you love the snowy plain here, this is your home. You want to die, but you don't want to hurt your family with your disabled body."

Huo Jue's expression seemed to be touched, and Mu Qinglan said, "Now that you have a chance to recover, why are you resisting?"

"How can I sacrifice you to fulfill my own desires." Huo Jue said.

"This is what I am willing to do. This is still a deal." Mu Qinglan said.

"What is the deal?" Huo Jue smiled wryly, and said, "I have nothing left, and the sect is on the verge of collapse."

"You." Mu Qinglan said, "I use my thousands of years of cultivation to get along with you, and I think it's worth it. Why do you always worry about me?"

"I can't give you what you want." Huo Jue's expression darkened.

Mu Qinglan also smiled, and said, "Huo Lang, you still refuse to face your own heart?"

"Ask yourself, don't you like me? What don't you like about me?"

"Don't like me pestering you? Don't like the food I cook for you, or don't you like me saying I love you?"

Huo Jue was speechless, frowning slightly.

He was sober and out of that dying state, he couldn't resist Mu Qinglan's love at all.

Mu Qinglan said persuasively, "Think about it, if you don't like me, why did you want to be with me when you were dying?"

Huo Jue moved his lips, wanting to argue.

Mu Qinglan immediately blocked his words, "Don't talk about it with me. You don't have the heart to make the disciples worry and make my master uncomfortable, but a tree demon like me is not afraid."

Mu Qinglan said, "You kept me with your own words."

"You didn't think about anything at that time. You are so sick. What can you think? You just instinctively want to be with me."

Mu Qinglan let go of Huo Jue's waist, reached out and pulled his chin to make him bow his head, almost nose to nose and asked, "You feel comfortable with me, you even want to die by my side."

"Huo Lang, there is a saying in Fanchen, which is called life is the same quilt and death is the same hole, which is the most true description of the love of husband and wife. You and I have reached this point, what do you want to argue?"

Huo Jue lowered his eyes, his mind was emptied by Mu Qinglan's few words, and he lost everything.

"But we..."

"If you dare to say one more thing about transvestites, I'll pick you up right now, and go and finish the thing I didn't feel like doing last night!"

Huo Jue closed his lips tightly, turned his head, and was pulled back by Mu Qinglan pinching his chin.

He was indisputable, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck swelled up, like blood piling up in his heart.

Running, wreaking havoc, and rampaging, made his heart stop overwhelmed.

He is like a snake whose skin has been peeled off, a deer whose heart and liver have been gouged out, and a tiger whose claws and teeth have been pulled out, exposing his internal organs, flesh, tendons and tendons nakedly.

Mu Qinglan was afraid that pushing him into a hurry would backfire, so she softened her tone and urged him by shaking his hand, "Huo Lang, why don't you say something."

Huo Jue gritted his teeth, his heart collapsed like a mountain. He knew that what Mu Qinglan said was correct, and there was no other reason to explain those things. Even if he didn't want to face it, he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

In the end, he could only be stern, and growled at Mu Qinglan angrily, "Even if... yes, then what do you want!"