Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken

There is a little lover who is not shy, the test of willpower is no less than years of honing the heart in the cold of the snowy field.

Anyway, Huo Jue was so indifferent to love in the past, but now he is deeply involved in it, so hard to extricate himself.

He almost used all his self-control to climb out of the sea of ​​desire that could drown him in the rebirth pool.

He took Mu Qinglan to the outside of the bamboo house not far away, and sat under the eaves for a long time before he finally calmed down his restless mood.

"You've been living here for the past few days. If your master asks, I'll tell her." Huo Jue's tone was unbearably gentle.

Mu Qinglan was pillowed on Huo Jue's lap, and Huo Jue put his hand on Mu Qinglan's head, gently stroking her knee-length hair.

Huo Jue's heart was filled with the softness of a warm spring. He stared at Mu Qinglan almost obsessively. Although he still couldn't see clearly, he could already see a rough outline.

Huo Jue didn't tell Mu Qinglan about this, but wanted to surprise her.

Mu Qinglan didn't notice it at all, she was very attached to Huo Jue's leg, and said sincerely: "I really want to stay with you like this for the rest of my life, only us, without anyone bothering you."

Huo Jue curled his lips when he heard that, he thought the same as Mu Qinglan.

But he has an unshirkable responsibility, a sect that cannot be given up.

Huo Jue stayed until it was almost dark, and then came out of the rebirth pool.

Duan Qinxuan didn't see his apprentice in the hall at first, so he guessed that Huo Jue must have placed her in a better place.

It is self-evident where the better place is at this moment.

At nightfall, the few surviving elders of Tianyuan Sword Sect went to the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion to discuss matters.

Duan Qinxuan took the time to interrogate the traitors and royal guards who were caught last night.

He said to Huo Jue: "They are indeed uniting with the Mu family this time. The reason why Elder He Ze betrayed him is because he is near the end of his lifespan, but his cultivation has not improved. The Mu family promised to give him a new life The Mu family is now in charge of the sect with Mu Wanran, the eldest lady of the Mu family, and it is said that the old suzerain Mu’s cultivation has gone wrong.”

"The disciples I sent out to investigate the Mu family sent back some bits and pieces of news," Duan Qinxuan said, "If I guessed correctly, old Sect Master Mu is also on the verge of five declines."

"You mean, the Mu family has frequently harassed Beisong Mountain, and this time they cooperated with the evil cultivator to go up the mountain to seize the treasure. It's not that the eldest lady of the Mu family went her own way." Guan Zishi said, "Is it the old suzerain's order? But why did the royal family also get involved? ?”

"Which emperor doesn't want to live forever?" Huo Jue asked.

"Then what should we do with the people caught today and those caught by the Mu family before?"

Duan Qinxuan asked, "The guards of the royal family couldn't stand the interrogation of the formation. Most of them are mortals. Should they be released? If not, wouldn't we have turned against the royal family again?"

"Let it go or not, we have already turned against the royal family." Huo Jue was wearing fox fur and was playing with an exquisite small stove in his hand. A head of black hair like thick black ink was half scattered on his shoulders, he looked like a mortal gentleman, every movement and every stillness could be painted.

"Let's deal with those people according to Senior Sister. As things stand now, our Tianyuan Sword Sect has nothing to worry about."

Huo Jue turned the stove in his hand, with a warm look on his face.

But in fact, what he was holding was not a stove at all, but a soul-detaining cauldron.

Before he came out of the regeneration pool, Mu Qinglan found it in his storage ring, and placed a small formation inside, asking him to hold it to keep warm.

This library pavilion can isolate the coldness of the snow field, but it is not like Qin Miaoyan's ring, which creates spring in the snow.

It was still cold inside the bookstore, and Mu Qinglan was worried that Huo Jue would catch the cold, so she specially bought a small heater for him.

Huo Jue held it, burning it all the way from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart, feeling the heat in his palm, he was inexplicably happy.

It seems that no matter how bad things are, as long as you have the warmth of your palm, it doesn't matter even if you are about to face a storm.

That night Qin Miaoyan entered the snowfield, hunted Lilu without much effort, and helped Beisongshan restore the formation the next day.

The big formation was opened again, blocking the wind and snow from the snow field, and the entire sect became peaceful again.

The Cedar Academy and the Law Academy were destroyed, but there were still many courtyards where disciples could live. The disciples have almost recovered from their injuries, and they spontaneously share all the things in the sect.

The disrupted order of the sect is also rapidly recovering.

It was the tenth day of October when Qin Miaoyan was about to leave Cedar Mountain with his prey and puppets. Beisong Mountain is close to the snow field, even if there is a big formation separating it, there are still snowflakes in the sky.

Huo Jue personally delivered Qin Miaoyan, standing up.

His legs were able to use all their strength, and his meridians, which had been stagnant for a long time, also began to recover. For the first time in a long time, he even felt that his body was light and agile, not as bulky as it was when he was in five declines.

"Master Qin sent charcoal in the snow, and Huo Jue will never forget it." Huo Jue's eyes were covered with white gauze, and he walked all the way by his own light.

He bowed to Qin Miaoyan to show his thanks.

Qin Miaoyan said, "You can stand up and go?" Isn't that little beauty dying soon?

Qin Miaoyan held the tall and strong puppet in her hand, took two steps towards Huo Jue, patted him on the shoulder with unknown meaning, and said, "Your life is not easy to come by, so cherish it."

Qin Miaoyan can be regarded as helping people to the end, sending Buddha to the west. Before she left, she left all the hundreds of puppets in Beisong Mountain.

"These puppets don't have much fighting power, but it's okay to guard the mountain gate." Qin Miaoyan said, "The Lilu in Xueyuan is very fat, and these puppets are your reward for Beisong Mountain."

Duan Qinxuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Valley Master Qin is very kind!"

What they need most now is people! If it weren't for the fact that almost all of the disciples ran away, and there were too few people with fighting power, why would they be plotted against several times by a sect like the Mu family?

If these puppets stayed in the Tianyuan Sword Sect, force would be the second best thing, and the biggest thing would be deterrence!

The puppets left by the Wujiandi Supreme protect the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and those who don't have eyes have to think carefully about what they want to do.

Huo Jue also opened his mouth and said: "If there is no end in the future..."

"You can shut up." Qin Miaoyan interrupted Huo Jue and said, "I will never be in trouble in this life, and I don't need others to rescue me! You should not open your mouth like a crow."

Qin Miaoyan tugged at the tall puppet and said, "Let's go."

Just as she was about to stand up with the sword, she said to Huo Jue, "Be with your little beauty well, or else you won't have a chance!"

Huo Jue frowned slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't understand Qin Miaoyan's meaning.

Sending Qin Miaoyan away, hundreds of puppets stood guard at the entrance of Beisong Mountain, and the hearts of the disciples were all at ease. The grand formation restarted, and the Tianyuan Sword Sect regained its former vitality.

Huo Jue moved from Xuesongyuan to Sushuang Pavilion, before nightfall, Yushan Elder Guan Zishi came to Huo Jue and said to him: "I have lived in Hengjue faction for a long time, and I have not been able to wait for the head of Yan to return to the mountain. Just now I received a message from the Hengjue Sect, and it was a message sent by a friend of the Hengjue Sect’s Punishment Hall, saying that the master of the banquet will return to the mountain soon, and he will return the Rebirth Lotus in person!”

Yanchun, the head of the banquet, is none other than the Yanling Immortal Venerable of the Hengjue Sect.

This news was indeed great news, and Huo Jue couldn't help showing joy on his face.

After Guan Zishi left, Huo Jue couldn't wait to release Mu Qinglan from the rebirth pool, and told the good news.

"That's great!" Mu Qinglan jumped up happily, circled Huo Jue's wheelchair twice, and said, "You can finally reshape your body!"

Huo Jue also laughed. He stood up from the wheelchair and hugged Mu Qinglan directly.

Mu Qinglan was hugged tightly by him, smiled sincerely, and asked, "You're so happy, you're shaking."

"Yeah." Huo Jue's emotions were almost uncontrollable.

Perhaps no one except him could understand how much he wanted to go on with Mu Qinglan. He used to have a will to die, but recently he was full of desire to survive. With Mu Qinglan, he realized that life is so interesting.

Even if you don't do anything, just simply being in a daze with her is the ultimate enjoyment.

Compared with the more than one hundred years of his painstaking swordsmanship and not caring about world affairs, it seems like a waste of time.

How could he not be excited?

"I'm so happy, Huo Lang." Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue tightly and said, "But I have to go back to Xiangjun Mountain recently."

"Huh?" Huo Jue asked suspiciously, "You mean, you want to go back to the mountain where your body grew up?"

"Yes." Mu Qinglan smiled, her complexion and lips were a little pale. No, it should be said to be extremely pale.

If she hadn't been soaking in the rebirth pool for so many days, she would have been sucked dry by Huo Jue and couldn't maintain her true self.

It will be better when she returns to Xiangjun Mountain, and she should be able to condense the body, but she can't leave the mountain to come here for a short time. When Huo Jue is reborn and their life sacrifices are cut off, she will be completely cured.

Mu Qinglan was very reluctant, even if it was just for a few days, she didn't want to be separated from Huo Jue.

She hugged Huo Jue, and lied hummingly, "The fairy who grew up with me in the mountains is in trouble, I have to go back and help."

"Huo Lang, I really miss you..."

Why not Huo Jue?

He asked, "The goblin you grew up with? What kind of goblin?"

Mu Qinglan paused and said, "Weasel."

"Then how long will it take you to come back?" Huo Jue said, "When I am reborn, I want you to guard the rebirth pool for me."

"At that time, my soul will be put into the flower bud, and it will take about two months to reshape my flesh and blood. My spiritual palace will be broken, and it may take a little more than two months."

Huo Jue said, "When the buds are in full bloom, I will be able to land as an adult. During this period, I will feel and know. If you are by my side, I will feel at ease. I can hear you talking to me."

How could Mu Qinglan be willing to refuse?

"Okay." She answered in a stagnant voice.

But she knew that she might not be able to accompany Huo Jue through this period of rebirth.

Mu Qinglan buried herself in Huo Jue's arms and felt sad. Huo Jue seemed to be affected by her emotions, and his joy also faded a little. He said reluctantly, "So how long have you been away?"

"Probably, um... a few days." Mu Qinglan was vague.

Huo Jue said: "You shouldn't leave the Yaodan for too long, too far away. I don't know where Xiangjun Mountain is, but you have to take the Yaodan out this time."

"How can I do that! You're better." Mu Qinglan said, "I'll be back soon, let my demon core accompany you."

She hugged Huo Jue's waist and dangled around, coquettishly pestering others, Huo Jue couldn't stand it.

In the end, he had no choice but to agree, scraped Mu Qinglan's nose with the tip of his nose intimately, and said, "Then you really need to come back quickly."

"Yes. Definitely." Mu Qinglan agreed.

Although Elder Guan Zishi said that the Hengjue faction would send the rebirth lotus back, but the rebirth lotus hadn't been delivered for a day, and Huo Jue hadn't been reborn for a day, so Mu Qinglan didn't dare to cut off the rebirth lotus. At that time, the backlash of the offering array might turn Huo Jue into dead bones in an instant.

She only hoped that Immortal Venerable Yanling could keep his word and come quickly.

The two rested at Sushuang Pavilion at night.

Mu Qinglan knew that her true self was about to dissipate, and it was useless to go back to the rebirth pool, she had to go back to Xiangjun Mountain. It stuck to Huo Jue's side like a piece of rice cake. Try to spend a little longer with him before you leave.

After the two of them washed up, they lay on the bed and whispered. Huo Jue said, "In two days, I will personally choose some exercises suitable for you to practice. When you come back, I will teach you in person."

"Then should I worship you as my teacher instead?" Mu Qinglan said while lying beside Huo Jue with a smile, "Good master, this disciple feels a little stuffy in my chest, master rub it for me?"

Mu Qinglan grabbed Huo Jue's hand, and soon his face turned red, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"I, I..." Nothing came out of me, I shrank back in the bed, even the corners of my eyes were red.

"Don't make trouble." Huo Jue said seriously.

Mu Qinglan rolled around on the bed, rolled to his legs, and whispered: "Huo Lang, the crisis in the door is over, if you lose Yuanyang now, no one can say anything about you, right?"

She stuck to Huo Jue's leg, twisting and twisting on the bed like a entangled beauty snake.

Mu Qinglan is in a hurry!

She can't keep her true self anymore, so she has to give birth to you before she leaves, right? In this way, one day, Huo Jue discovers the truth about giving birth, and he can forgive her because of the reality of this couple.

If she could get pregnant with Yingying all at once, she wouldn't have to be afraid of Huo Jue's anger. Huo Jue was so responsible and would definitely take good care of both her and Yingying.

It's a pity that Huo Jue sat there cross-legged, no matter how obsessed Mu Qinglan was, he remained motionless like a mountain. Except for a little red face, he didn't even breathe disorderly, just like an old monk who had entered meditation.

Mu Qinglan twisted for a while to show the blind man, seeing that Huo Jue was indifferent, she became ruthless, and when she raised her hand, several vines climbed up from all sides of the bed.

When the rustling sound and the fragrance of grass and trees came, Huo Jue was taken aback, and then he was bound and stretched to lie on his back on the bed.

"You!" Huo Jue was furious, and his complexion looked like he had knocked over a cinnabar talisman, so red that he could bleed.

"Let go! Qinglan, you..." In the long-lost tree vines, Huo Jue encountered such a situation many times, but only this time, Mu Qinglan didn't feed Huo Jue those serums to appease the restless spirit.

Huo Jue tried to struggle, but to no avail. He could only stare, feeling that Mu Qinglan climbed up on top of him, and planted a trembling kiss on his brow.

Mu Qinglan also comforted Huo Jue, "Huo Lang, don't be angry, don't blame me."

She said it with reason: "I... I am a goblin. I have been with you for so long, but you still refuse to have **** with me. This is not in line with the nature of a goblin."

How long can it last!

Huo Jue stared, thinking that they had only communicated with each other for more than ten days! The intimacy is too much, and they share the same bed like a couple who have been married for many years, what else can they do?

Soon Mu Qinglan gave him the answer.

The belt of Huo Jue's jacket was caught by the tree vines, and he forcibly tore it apart, and soon he let out a muffled groan. He wanted to speak but couldn't speak, so the physical tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and sank into his temples.

This is so indecent.

Huo Jue was so angry, he was a man after all, how could it be like this... how could it be like this! But he couldn't control himself and throbbed because of Mu Qinglan's unreasonable teasing.

Mu Qinglan was messing around purely on instinct, sweating all over from working here and there, and what was written in the script was indeed true!

This matter is so tiring!

However, the storybooks all pay attention to a subtlety, or use pronouns such as lotus leaves closed and lotus blooming.

At this moment, Mu Qinglan had nowhere to find the lotus leaves, and she didn't know how to make the lotus bloom. Could it be a spell?

Now she doesn't have the energy to distract herself from manipulating the lotus. Therefore, I only got used to the two people's intimate and frank confrontation in the storybook, and then rested my pillow on Huo Jue's shoulder and didn't move.

The hot air of his breath sprayed on Huo Jue's neck, as if deliberately torturing him.

Huo Jue is really going crazy. No matter how strong his self-control is, he can't stop Mu Qinglan, a **** who is so seductive and caressing about killing people.

The two of them stuck to each other quietly, and the air was filled with thick feelings, and Mu Qinglan was still saying: "A real couple is really different."

"Are we like fish and water, you have me in you and you in me?"

The veins on Huo Jue's forehead twitched, he closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to Mu Qinglan. But his mind was already like that boiling oil pan. Mu Qinglan stuck to his heart, not to mention moving, even breathing, it was like water pouring into boiling oil, crackling and bursting.

"Huo Lang, shall we always be like this from now on?" Mu Qinglan asked innocently.

Huo Jue bit the vine in his mouth, his voice sounded like a mouthful of grit, and he said hoarsely: "Let me go."

At this point, Mu Qinglan naturally couldn't let it go, she didn't dare to let it go.

Huo Jue stared in her direction with reddened eyes, and said with a ferocious expression, "Mu Qinglan!"

Mu Qinglan trembled from fright, the tree vines loosened, and Huo Jue got up immediately. He grabbed Mu Qinglan's waist and ruthlessly, with such strength that he wished he could sink his fingers into his flesh and blood.

"Huo Lang..."

"You want to force me to death?" Huo Jue sat up and questioned her face to face "candidly".

"I'm sorry..." Mu Qinglan said guiltily, "I want a Yingying. Our Yingying."

Huo Jue took a deep breath, wrapped one hand around Mu Qinglan's waist, and slowly stroked Mu Qinglan's neck with the other. He held her neck tightly, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.

He raised his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against Mu Qinglan's chin, and said softly, "How could you do this to me?"

"I'm sorry." Mu Qinglan thought that Huo Jue was really angry, and his expression and expression were really a little scary.

She was held by her neck, and she could only apologize, but the apology was not very sincere.

She said: "I, we are like this anyway. We are already a real couple! You can't play tricks."

"A real couple?" Huo Jue gritted his teeth, "That's it?"

"En!" Mu Qinglan nodded.

Huo Jue's profile curved sharply. He couldn't bear it any longer. He pinched Mu Qinglan's chin with one hand and put his arms around her waist with the other. With a forceful lift of her waist, she was overturned.

"Ah! Huo Lang, I was wrong!" Mu Qinglan fell on the pillow, apologizing quickly in her mouth, and she felt flattered that, anyway, it's done, and Huo Jue has no way to regret it!

But Huo Jue was staring at her, those gray eyes infected by the demonic energy were no different from normal eyes, and now they were even darker than a whirlpool.

All of Mu Qinglan's experience is in the story book, and she doesn't know that this kind of look is called "insatiable desire".

She apologized on her lips, but she didn't repent at all in her heart. She hugged Huo Jue's neck desperately and said, "We are real husband and wife!"

"Not counting." Huo Jue was condescending, unable to see people clearly, but like a wolf staring at a piece of meat, he gritted his teeth and said, "Not counting."

"Ah?" Mu Qinglan was shocked, "You want to go back on your word?! You have a good idea!"

Huo Jue chuckled, and his black long hair fell down like sinful hook vines, wrapping Mu Qinglan an inch below him.

He lowered his head, moved closer to Mu Qinglan trembling all over, finally gave up all his struggles, and kissed Mu Qinglan's lips.

At first he wanted to eat people, but he soon became gentle again. With the kind of meaning that she had never experienced before, she tried her best to do things, and Mu Qinglan soon became unconscious.

In a daze, I just said: "My stomach hurts so much."

Huo Jue took a breath, reached out and pulled the quilt over the two of them. He lowered his head and kissed Mu Qinglan's eyebrows, the tip of his nose, cheeks, ears, and the corners of his lips. He cherished and cherished it, as if he was holding the most expensive treasure in the world. He whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry..." He hasn't married you yet. Then leaned down.

"Ah! Huh!" Mu Qinglan's eyes widened, staring at Huo Jue as if she didn't know him.

Huo Jue couldn't see it, but just covered her mouth, put his forehead against hers, and taught her what real **** is, you have me in you and you in me.

Mu Qinglan raised her neck and wanted to make a sound, but was held down by Huo Jue, her slender neck was stretched into a bow, Huo Jue bowed her head, and dropped a series of kisses on it.

Huo Jue's health has not been very good since his five declines.

He has always been unwilling to go further with Mu Qinglan, because he is stubborn and self-reliant, and it is also because people with five declines simply don't have the energy to give each other a good experience.

However, Huo Jue felt that he was more energetic than he had ever been that night, like when he used to hunt the evil spirits, he subdued and beheaded them as heartily as before. But it is more indescribable and addictive than the stimulation brought by killing.

Mu Qinglan was getting weaker and weaker, she was like a small fish caught in a huge wave, she was at a loss at first, but soon wandered along with the huge waves.

It's just that as the life force was continuously stimulated, her vitality was rapidly drained, and Mu Qinglan was still only stubborn in the end.

"Come again, I'm fine." She said with a weak smile.

It's too difficult to get to this point, she has to eat enough money at a time!

"Huo Lang, are you tired?" Mu Qinglan raised her head and kissed his wet forehead.

In the end, she said with a sweaty smile, "Huo Jue is mine now!"

Then passed out.

Huo Jue heard it, let out a muffled laugh, and whispered in her unconscious ear, "That's right, it's yours."