Three days later, Chu Yun arrived as scheduled.

The young man in front of him was dressed in a white robe, immaculately dusty, and he looked like Yujie Songzhen, and he smiled at Chu Wuqing, "Wuqing, how did you practice?" What a well-dressed beast.

After Chu Yunshu came in, the maidservants of the Hou Mansion had all retreated while he waved, leaving only the two of them in the huge study.I don't know who is the master of this Hou Mansion!

Chu Wuqing didn't raise his eyes, and only concentrated on spreading paper and writing.

Xia Feng blew the window lattice hunting, and lightning fell one after another, but he was not affected at all, his whole person was calm, only focusing on the pen tip.

The coldness that comes from the bones is extremely holy, as if you are outside the world, you can't look up or touch it.

It wasn't until a piece of paper was finished that Chu Wuqing raised his head sarcastically and said, "What do you think, sir?" His cold eyes enlightened life.

But it fell in Chu Yunshu's eyes, but he only felt extremely soft, like a spring breeze entwining willows tickling his heart, scratching his throat, and his whole soul became lighter.

"Yeah!" Chu Wuqing's wrist suddenly shook, and the strokes of the words were directly crooked. "It still doesn't seem to work," sighed, "Sir, do you want to teach me?" When he said the word "Mr. It softened, revealing a trace of admiration that Chu Yunshu had never seen before.

Even if he knew that this kind of emotion was absolutely impossible to appear on Chu Wuqing, Chu Yunshu was still addicted to this feeling, unwilling to withdraw from it.

Chu Yunshu stared at Chu Wuqing with a smile, his eyes were full of soft colors, even if he knew that there might be fraud, he still walked forward, leaned to Chu Wuqing's side, and stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's hand.

The young man’s fingers are very slender. It is obviously summer, but there is not a drop of sweat. On the contrary, it is as cold as cold jade. People can’t help but want to hold it in the palm of the hand, thin...

"Sir, do you want to taste it?" Chu Wuqing turned her head and glanced at Chu Yun. His pupils are clearer than babies, but they can arouse the most sinful desires/hopes in people's hearts.

Chu Yun was slightly surprised. For the first time in his life, his body reacted before his mind, and he kissed the young man's fingertips almost without hesitation.

The taste is better than imagined.

He couldn't help but kissed upwards greedily, wanting to taste whether the skin hidden in the heavy clothing was as delicious as naked/exposed.

"Disciple, do you know what you are doing?" Chu Yun raised his head slightly, with a bloodthirsty glow in his beautiful eyes, "You can't escape, you invited to taste it as a teacher."

Chu Wuqing finally realized what he had provoked, and regretted that he wanted to grab the door and escape, but he couldn't hold back the young man who practiced martial arts.

"Chu Yunshu, you are abnormal, are you not afraid that my father knows?" Chu Wuqing scolded bitterly.

"Are you talking about your little servant?" Chu Yun suddenly realized, "So this is the method you came up with as a disciple? Want your father to see you being forced by me? It's a pity... he should now Already asleep, you can't do it anymore."

Chu Wuqing's body fell into Chu Yunshu's embrace, and the man's hands were like steel, and he was firmly imprisoned in it. There were undisguised desires in his eyes, and his eyes looked like A wild wolf who is hungry to the extreme.

Chu Wuqing wanted to speak, and his eyes were filled with infinite coldness. Before the words of cursing were spoken, Chu Yunshu leaned over and kissed him.

The light-colored lips of the boy in his arms opened, revealing his white teeth and a beating red tongue. Chu Yunshu held Chu Wuqing's head with one hand, and stretched out his tongue while Chu Wuqing's teeth were wide open. Siege, extremely fierce.

The foreign body's invasion made Chu Wuqing's body extremely tense, but the young man's body was the most unbearable. Even though the shame and anger in his heart were extremely shameful, his tongue was disobedient and danced with Chu Yunshu, embarrassed. The sound of water.

Soon, the light-colored thin lips of the teenager were slightly swollen by the crushing and sucking of the youth, revealing a bright red color, and even the corners of the lips were shed crystal water stains from the long kiss, and the original cold expression was also affected by the body. The unstoppable heat dissipated, and his cheeks rose flush.

Even his mind became blurred, and the coldness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by Zhuozhuochun water, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a moving glow, and even the exposed snow-white neck had the meaning of powdery pink.

"Um, no, don't..." he struggled weakly.

Chu Yun's eyes were obsessed, and there was a hint of gentleness in his original rude gesture. He pulled out his tongue and kissed the corner of Chu Wuqing's lips, trying to lick the crystal clear water from the corner of Chu Wuqing's lips a little bit.This kind of movement is very gentle, but Chu Yunshu made a sense of indescribable eroticism.

Chu Wuqing's unstruck body could not withstand such a provocation, the confusion in his eyes grew thicker, and he even let out a gasp of affection against his own intention.

Chu Yunshu was overjoyed in his heart. He relaxed his restraint on Chu Wuqing. He just pressed the boy's waist and completely pushed the boy down on the desk, splashing pen, ink, paper and ink on the floor.

Such a posture opened himself completely, Chu Wuqing was embarrassed and angry, but the lips that ignited the flames of his body had already kissed the corners of his lips to the chin, and then followed the chin to the sensitive neck, gradually It's where the collar is tied.

However, the heavy clothing did not block the intruder's pace at all, but became more vicious.

However, his body was uncontrollably invaded/excited, and he even stood up slightly uncontrollably, giving birth to an urge to abandon the moral integrity and send the part under his clothes into the mouth of the criminal.

"Qingqing?" Chu Yun was slightly surprised. The boy's reaction was all in his insight. Chu Wuqing actually didn't hate him, at least Chu Wuqing's body did not reject him, and their future was not without hope.

Suddenly a great joy was born, Chu Yunshu completely let go of his confinement to Chu Wuqing, and said softly: "Don't be afraid of Qingqing, I like you, will we live in seclusion in the future...I will never bully you again? Now, listen to everything..." However, before the words were finished, the pain suddenly spread from the heart, and a strong smell of blood filled the surroundings.

He looked down, Chu Wuqing looked up, and his expression was still so cold. There was no emotion in his pupils. The previous emotion was hard to suppress as if it was just an illusion!Only the dark blade that Chu Wuqing held in his hand was extremely clear.

"Wuqing..." He took a deep look at Chu Wuqing, his eyes faintly showing a sense of sorrow, as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed his eyes helplessly.

With the death of Chu Yunshu, the entire illusion collapsed...

*******

At almost the same moment, Luo Ningchuan also felt that Chu Wuqing had broken the illusion in the Nine Heavens.

The wine glass he held carefully in his hand fell in surprise, and he was reluctant to take out the wine he had tasted for a hundred thousand years and spilled it on the ground.

"How is it possible?" Luo Ningchuan murmured incredulously. His trial of the Nine Heavens's Nine Heavens was actually cracked by a little Maotou in the foundation period for ten days!

This talent is beyond belief.

The reason why he wanted to accept this disciple was definitely not because of the aptitude and savvy he claimed, but because of an agreement with an old friend!This was his only contact with his dead old friend.

You should know that when you have cultivated to their realm, you will live forever, and the only thing you want to pursue is who first breaks through to become the first immortal monarch, you don't have to collect a disciple to inherit the mantle and trouble yourself.

If he really wants to accept disciples, let alone the true immortals flying up from the lower realm, the immortals below the seventh heaven will come, even if they are just a named disciple.

The mortals of the lower realms, the most talented, are nothing more than cultivating to ascend. Compared to true immortals, what is Chu Wuqing a genius among mortals?

In his estimation, even if Chu Wuqing is outstanding, it will take five years to break his illusion. Although the illusion is five years, the outside world only has one day.

But who could have expected that less than ten days after entering the phantom formation, Chu Wuqing would completely destroy the phantom formation!

"It seems that I have to use the Xiajie trip." Luo Ningchuan said solemnly.

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As the illusion collapsed, the surrounding darkness recovered again, still the original appearance without the slightest aura.

"What, isn't there a chance reward?" Chu Wuqing was disappointed, knowing that he had experienced even the most terrible things in the illusion, and he didn't have the great chance that he had initially guessed.

Is this the fate of supporting actors?

"Little guy, what opportunity do you want?" Suddenly, a smiling voice fell from nothingness.

Chu Wuqing had never heard such a vague voice. It was illusory and unreal, like flowing clouds in the sky. It was lonely and noble, making people afraid to look up, but it was so light that it would drift away in the wind in the next moment.

Chu Wuqing looked towards the source of the sound in surprise, only to see a spot of light slowly spreading, gradually illuminating the entire black tunnel.

The man in white had already stood in front of him at some point.

There is no spiritual fluctuation in the man's body, and he can't even feel the breath of cultivation, just like a mortal who has never cultivated.

But when he stood here, he seemed to be integrated into the laws of heaven and earth.Heaven and earth are born because of him, and laws arise because of him, so mysterious and unpredictable.

"You are?" Chu Wuqing was extremely excited.

Then he saw that the man with the bones of the fairy wind was actually stunned there.

Luo Ningchuan was indeed taken aback. He didn't expect that his little disciple would have such an appearance.

From ancient times to the present, after a long period of time, he has never seen a beauty... but there has never been a face that can make him take a look at him, and he will take one more look because of beauty.

But the moment he saw the little disciple, he was completely amazed.

It is not only the beauty of appearance, but also a kind of aura, a unique aura, which perfectly combines the beauty of description and the transcendence...It is like made in heaven.

No one can resist when such an unimaginable beauty rushes toward you.

Especially when the little disciple was still looking up at him with a sense of spring and with wet eyes full of desire, he felt that his heart seemed to be severely pulled...

After a few breaths, Luo Ningchuan calmed his mind and asked with condensed eyebrows, "I am Luo Ningchuan, the head of Li Heng Tian, ​​you would like to be my disciple."

Chu Wuqing was overjoyed, and immediately bowed to the ground, and said solemnly: "The disciple has seen Master."

As he bowed down, Chu Wuqing was pulled off his loose outer shirt and slipped, revealing the dense hickeys on his neck, shocking!

How could this be?Luo Ningchuan was frightened, but he didn't detect any abnormalities in the little disciple. Could it be that the phantom array he laid out went wrong?Obviously, he is a phantom array randomly created by the weak disciple Dao, how can it involve passion/desire?

Luo Ningchuan took back the illusion image and took a look, Xian Yi's steady face instantly turned pale.

Knowing so long ago, he would not set such a test anyway.Even if all this is illusory, he still tolerates that his little disciple can't be tainted by an illusion.

"Wuqing," Luo Ningchuan sighed, almost holding Chu Wuqing from the ground in a half-hugging gesture, and with a light touch with his fingers, Chu Wuqing's clothes became neat again, showing signs of ambiguity. Also disappeared.

Looking at the handsome young disciple in his arms, Luo Ningchuan felt this kind of worry for the first time in his heart...The appearance of his young disciple would definitely arouse the prying of countless men and women.However, according to the law of heaven, as a high-ranking celestial immortal, he cannot be in the lower realm, unless he abolishes his cultivation base and reincarnates, or descends to re-practice the false cultivation base.This kind of □ can only stay in the lower realm for twelve hours, and it is impossible to protect the little disciple.

"I have been cultivating the Tao for hundreds of thousands of years and have never had a disciple. You are my first disciple and my only disciple. Today I will condense what I have learned in my life into Taoism and subdue it with you, and give you an insight. ." I only hope that you can gain your reputation and let anyone dare not invade you.

Luo Ningchuan raised his right hand and moved forward slightly.

With this pointing, it seems that the heavens and the earth are distorted and separated, the sun, moon and stars can be picked up, countless laws are stripped from all things in the world, and the long rivers of time and space are finally turned into countless trickles converging in Luo Ningchuan. The tip is refined into a Tao fruit.

"Meditate." Luo Ningchuan said loudly.

When Chu Wuqing heard the words, he closed his eyes cross-legged, and his eyebrows ached, and the fruit burrowed into his eyebrows and turned into a shocking good fortune.