Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

Chapter 92

Beasts are born with a craving for raw meat, and once they have tasted it, they cannot stop.The same is true of delicious food in the world. After tasting some things, it is impossible to forget the taste because you know how ecstasy it is.

Rong Xin was soaking in the warm spring, thinking about what happened the night before in a panic. He knew that his inability to control himself and his inability to stop all came from instinct. Although Feng Tingyun in the illusion had a moody temper, the things he had known before Isn't Feng Tingyun like this?

He has always been polite and courteous towards others, but when he is towards himself, he is eccentric, sometimes even deliberately cold-faced, one moment he speaks sarcasticly, and the next second he quietly treats him behind his back...

He clearly remembered every sentence his senior brother said to him in the sea of ​​consciousness before he fell into the sea of ​​love. It seemed that every sentence was flawless, but he felt that everything was full of violations.

Why is Feng Tingyun's sea of ​​consciousness a double-sided mirror, and why can the brother's spiritual consciousness control that body only when the inner demon is at its peak?

——Is the senior brother in Fengting Yun's sea of ​​knowledge really the senior brother he knows?

Rong Xin stared at the curling Tang Quan in rapt attention, and suddenly someone caught him off guard and rubbed his back affectionately with his chest. Rong Xin broke away suddenly, "Don't hug him like this."

The voice of the person behind was slightly cold, "Then what do you want? Do you want to hug like last night?"

Rong Xin's face was reddened by his words, and he didn't know how to refute, so he had no choice but to sneak into the soup spring, out of sight and out of mind.But he hadn't been underwater for long before he was picked up mercilessly by the man, "Enough soaking."

"Not enough!" Rong Xin broke away from his hand, wanting to scratch his face, but Feng Tingyun grabbed his claws before reaching out, "You like my eyes so much?"

Rong Xin held his breath in his throat, he wanted to slap all his eyelashes off, "Who likes your eyes? Shameless!"

Feng Tingyun pressed him against his chest, "Oh, you don't like my eyes, you just like me?"

Rong Xin started to scratch his chest again, Feng Tingyun grabbed his paw, "The paw is really sharp." After saying that, he brought it to his mouth and started kissing, and the direction of kissing started to go wrong again, and when the paw started to burn again When he got up, it was too late to put out the fire, and these erotic fires almost burned him to ashes.

"Shuangxiu..." Rong Xin maintained his last bit of reason amidst the prairie fire.

"Hmm... go to the sea of ​​consciousness." Rong Xin was pressed against his forehead in the scorching heat, and Feng Tingyun dived into his sea of ​​consciousness. Immediately, the raging mountain fire was extinguished, but a new and raging tide greeted him. Because of the turbulent waves and hidden reefs, Rong Xin felt that his boat could no longer sail far.

...

When Rong Xin entered Feng Tingyun's sea of ​​consciousness again, he sat in the double-sided mirror and waited.

This time it was a gentle voice, "Rong'er, he already trusts you enough. Tonight, when you double practice with him, enter his other side of the sea of ​​consciousness, and form a spell according to the spell I taught you, and we can break the knot." mirror."

Rong Xin looked at his phantom, and was silent for a while, "Brother, why can't you enter his other side of the sea of ​​consciousness? Isn't the Guangling Mirror a photogenic treasure?"

Feng Tingyun touched the top of his hair, "Silly Ronger, we are outsiders, and things in the mirror reject us, but you are different, you are the owner of the mirror, and you are the most trusted person in Feng Tingyun's consciousness. Only you can enter his sea of ​​consciousness and seal him."

Rong Xin grabbed his hand, "But brother, what if I don't succeed? This person's cultivation level is much higher than mine."

Feng Tingyun squeezed his palm with his backhand, "How could it be? But if you really don't succeed, maybe you won't see your brother again. Do we have a chance to break the mirror?"

Rong Xin looked into his eyes repeatedly, and finally nodded, "I will definitely succeed."

When night fell, Feng Tingyun came back with roast chicken and candied fruit in his hand, Rong Xin asked him unexpectedly, "Have you gone to the mortal world?"

Feng Tingyun replied, "No, I went to Huaxiang Valley."

"What did you go to Huaxiang Valley for? Looking for medicine?"

Feng Tingyun took out a mirror from his arms, Rong Xin stood up in fright, Feng Tingyun raised his eyebrows, "Do you know Guangling Mirror?"

Rong Xin nodded in a daze, "...Isn't this the precious mirror of the Jialuo people?"

Feng Tingyun replied, "Yes. A few years ago, I made a contract with the evil spirit in Xiangshuiyuan, and now I have tried my best to suppress the evil spirit, but it is always a hidden danger. I don't know when it will come out and confuse my mind. After traveling all over the southern and northern regions, I found a way to completely seal it. I found this Guangling mirror and put it in my sea of ​​consciousness. The reason I went to the secret realm to find medicine a few days ago was to exchange with the elders of Huaxiang Valley. You have already told me the method of Guangling Mirror to suppress evil."

After listening to his words, Rong Xin gradually came to his senses. He had guessed in his mind before, and he was [-]% sure.

This time the mirror image is really insidious, he was misled from the beginning.

Fortunately, this time, he did not make an irreversible mistake.

He couldn't wait to go forward to pick off Feng Tingyun's clothes, Feng Tingyun took off his outer robe two or three times.

Feng Tingyun seemed to have discovered something strange, and pressed down Rong Xin's restless hand, "So anxious?"

Rong Xin began to untie his belt, "Hurry up, hurry up! Let's go to bed and talk."

Feng Tingyun lowered his eyelashes, his glazed eyes were filled with clear water, and the stars also fell in them, "I heard that the free-range chickens there in Huaxiang Valley are plump, so I specially bought one from Yaotong. Do you want to try it?"

Rong Xin stared at the free-range chicken twice, hesitating, Feng Tingyun pushed him onto the desk, "Eat, I'll feed you."

Feng Tingyun just stuck him on the case, neither letting him leave, nor letting him sit down, "What do you want to do?"

Feng Tingyun removed his underwear, and while kissing him, he fed the roast chicken to his mouth, "If you do, I will feed you too."

After a while, Rong Xin had enough roast chicken, and Feng Tingyun had enough too.

Rong Xin just remembered to enter the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, but today's Feng Tingyun didn't blend with his spiritual consciousness, Rong Xin went to hug his face, "I want to go in."

Feng Tingyun raised his eyebrows, "No, unless..."

Rong Xin was sweating with anxiety, "Unless what?"

Feng Tingyun rubbed his chin, "Once you called me senior brother... I don't like this name, but I really want to hear you call me good brother."

Rong Xin's ears turned crimson, "You are too shameless."

Feng Tingyun moved his face away, "Then you don't want to enter my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Wait." Rong Xin bit his lip, they even did such an intimate thing, it's okay to shout twice, Rong Xin comforted himself, he said vaguely, "Brother..."

Just at this moment, Feng Tingyun smiled.

He seldom smiles. In this world, perhaps because too many things have happened, they haven't had time to get along well. Rong Xin saw him smiling very rarely, but in the mirror, amidst all these entanglements between them. In the past few days, Rong Xin could often see his occasional smile.

Rong Xin suddenly felt very blocked.

He wants to go out, wants to break the mirror with him.

"Can't hear clearly." Feng Tingyun pursed his lips slightly, "Say it again."

Rong Xin looked into his eyes and said again, before Feng Tingyun leisurely rubbed his hand on his forehead, "Be good, little sword spirit."

Rong Xin entered his sea of ​​consciousness again, he waited patiently, and when the gentle voice sounded, Rong Xin entered the mirror image where the voice was.

"Rong'er, we agreed to enter the other mirror image, have you forgotten?"

Rong Xin shook his head, "I haven't forgotten."

The gentle voice said again, "Then I'll take you to the other mirror."

Rong Xin said, "Senior Brother, I'm about to lose my mirror. I'm afraid I won't see you if I fail. Come here and give me a hug, is that okay?"

The voice hesitated for a moment, and Rong Xin stood there quietly waiting for him. Finally, the voice said, "There is really nothing I can do about you." The tone seemed to be full of helplessness and pampering.

Rong Xin received a warm hug, and Rong Xin wrapped his arms around his shoulders, "Did you know? Brother, because he has been wearing the White Xuan Jade since he was a child, and because he has practiced the Cold Jade Art, his body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people."

The person in his arms froze, and before he could react, Rong Xin turned into a sharp sword and used [-]% of his cultivation to pass through the figure of this person, and suddenly, one of the two mirrors shattered.

Rong Xin stood at the entrance of the Guangling Mirror. After the mirror image was broken, it gradually turned into the appearance of a giant Yin spirit beast, but this giant beast turned out to be a crouching dragon with a broken tail, and Feng Tingyun's mirror image kept turning it The Yin Qi is inhaled into the mirror.

"I didn't expect to be ruined by you, a monk..."

Rong Xin looked at the sinister Yin Ling and said, "The deception has been broken long ago. I have been thinking about what trapped us. I didn't expect Xie Sifang's formation to finally take shape. It's just that your spiritual sense has not yet awakened. Trapped by the Guangling Mirror, you want to break the spiritual consciousness of me, the mirror owner, so that you can escape from the Guangling Mirror."

The yin and yang indistinguishable voice sounded again, "It's only a little bit... just a little bit..."

Rong Xin replied, "Although you peeped into the memory of senior brother and acted very similarly, you are still far behind. Senior brother at this time will not be so gentle to me..."

As Rong Xin was talking, he suddenly remembered that when he was at the Fangdou Conference, he also saw through Huang Hu because of Feng Tingyun's attitude towards him.

At this moment, Feng Tingyun's cold voice came from the other Guangling Mirror, "Break."

At some point, the real Feng Tingyun entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness holding the Guangling Mirror, and put a restriction on it. The ghost instantly fell into the mirror. Ting Yun came from the mirror, "Rong'er."

Rong Xin stared at him blankly.

Fengting Yunyu's green robe is still meticulous, and the two strands of green ribbons in the black hair are flying in the mist. He seems to be still the same as when Rong Xin first saw him on the ancient platform of Linxian Zong. He looks handsome and dignified , Every move is full of poetry.

"Can't you recognize me? My elder brother called me first." Feng Tingyun's eyebrows and eyes were cold, but his eyes were completely different from before. It was no longer a cold pool, but a galaxy and an island. .

Rong Xin limped over with his sword scabbard on his shoulders, "Whoa, goddamn Poyinling, did he hide your memory in another mirror? He told me why he couldn't find you... Brother, I don’t want to be in this broken mirror again!”

Feng Tingyun hugged him, "Well, you were the one who saved senior brother. My memory was hidden when I first entered the mirror, and I didn't wake up until the other mirror was shattered. The illusion in this mirror is flawless. If it wasn't for the last moment, we would almost have been fooled."

Rong Xin shook his head, "You have already found the Guangling Mirror, you will escape no matter what, it's just that your spiritual sense is damaged, that's all, I'm the one Yin Ling wants to deal with."

Feng Tingyun raised his fingers, and the mirror image kept retreating. Rong Xin could only hear Feng Tingyun's ethereal voice in the mirror, "Little fool, I will be where you are."

Everything was silent, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and Rong Xin could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly. He woke up suddenly when there was a crisp tinkling sound from the distant sky, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the prefect pond. .

Broken mirror.

In a blink of an eye, he fell into a pair of deep eyes impartially. Feng Tingyun was looking at him beside him, with tenderness in his expression.

I am back.

The author has something to say: at the end of the main text, there will be extra episodes.

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