Within Ten Meters, Fly In Situ

Xie Tingyun didn't want to have **** with her anymore, Yunwan had a good taste, and while he was meditating with his eyes closed, he secretly moved his **** to his side.

"Where are we going tomorrow?" Yun Wan took the initiative to talk with her in a cute manner.

Xie Tingyun did not open his eyes: "Liujuncheng."

Liujun City is the junction of Minshan Mountain and Hengshan Mountain. There are many interesting things, you can take Yun Wan to watch the fun.

She groaned and rolled her eyes. Seeing that Xie Tingyun was concentrating on it, she boldly explored his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yun Wan's wisp of spirit was as cautious as a cat, constantly probing inward. Xie Tingyun couldn't detect it, so he raised his eyelids and let her go.

For ascetics, they love the collision of spirit and spirit more than mere physical catering. But this kind of thing should be done in moderation, if the number of times is too much, it is easy to become addicted.

After all, it's her first experience, and it's harmless to try something new once in a while, so there's no need to stop her.

Yun Wan closed her eyes tightly, and saw a sky-climbing arch in the void, presumably it was the door of Xie Tingyun's Sea of ​​Consciousness. Breaking into the sea of ​​consciousness because of that kind of thing, Yun Wan was somewhat excited.

Xie Tingyun didn't expel her, and let her travel around outside more boldly, and finally passed through the sea of ​​consciousness gate smoothly.

Yun Wan also wanted to act like Xie Tingyun did to her, but she was not proficient at the first time, so she panicked, and her spiritual sense ran into a completely unfamiliar darkness.

She panicked for a few seconds, and then was dragged into a world.

It seems to be Xie Tingyun's memory, the scene is so real, you can even feel the rain dripping on your shoulders.

Surrounded by misty demon barriers, too dark and depressing, she saw a vague figure at the end.

Very thin.

The shape is cut and the bone is erected.

The man staggered and ran among the demonic barriers, not knowing where he was going, Yun Wan chased after him out of nowhere.

I don't know what kind of place it is, the ground is covered with poisonous swamps, there are dead souls who have not crossed the Dudu River, and evil obstacles turned into demon souls wandering in the forest. The young man didn't seem to be afraid, whenever the demon soul approached, he would destroy it with powerful spiritual power.

He walked and killed all the way, and if he encountered more ferocious monsters in the forest, he would strangle them to death with five fingers that were as dry as bones. At this time, I would breathe a sigh of relief, then continue to walk, and continue to repeat the above behaviors.

He attacked so viciously that Yun Wan panicked for a while.

Soon, the young man turned into a "blood man", and the demon spirit avoided him when he saw it;

Yun Wan wanted to follow that person to have a closer look at that person's face, who would have thought that the sea of ​​consciousness would suddenly fluctuate, and a powerful wave would directly overturn her spiritual consciousness.

Yun Wan opened her eyes in a daze, and met Xie Tingyun's forbearing cheek.

He was short of breath, and the corners of his eyes were faintly red.

"Xie Tingyun..." Yun Wan couldn't help calling his name.

Xie Tingyun tightened his jawline, deliberately avoiding her gaze.

Obviously, what Yun Wan broke into earlier was Xie Tingyun's past memories, as if it was the past that he avoided talking about.

Yun Wan realized that she had made a mistake, so she didn't dare to say anything, and slowly reached out her hand to put it on the back of his hand. Seeing that Xie Tingyun didn't resist, she rolled herself into his arms.

"Pick it off." Xie Tingyun had already calmed down, and pointed to her spiritual seal.

Yun Wan took the initiative to take it off.

The golden spirit seal floated in his palm, and Xie Tingyun reinforced it a second time, "In the future, if there is no one around, try to wear it as little as possible." Judging by the usage period, it is estimated that it is only enough for ninety days.

Yun Wan put away the spirit seal again, looked at his face, saw that he showed no signs of anger, and then spoke deliberately: "Is that person I... saw just now you?"

Xie Tingyun gently slapped his drooping eyelashes: "Yes."

He didn't want to say more, and Yun Wan sensibly didn't ask any more questions, just nestled in Xie Tingyun's arms and snored all night.

**

At dawn the next day, the two set off for Liujun City.

It's Yanchun, and the streets are full of new gadgets that Yun Wan has never seen before. She plans to wholesale a bunch of them and take them home, giving them to senior sisters and Su Wenzong's little sisters. Because she didn't know what they liked, Yun Wan decided to take pictures with the glazed mirror first and let him choose.

Just took out the glazed mirror, and a message jumped out.

[Will you come to this Budo meeting? ]

The sender, Qin Zhiyan.

Yun Wan remembered that there was a Martial Arts Tournament in the original book, and it was obviously used to pretend to be aggressive for the male protagonist.

She thought about it.

Now that I have a body tempered by the sky fire, I should find someone to discuss it, so I replied: [Go. ]

Qin Zhiyan: […]

Qin Zhiyan: [...Do you want to check the time? ]

time?

Yun Wan looked up - ten years ago.

She took a deep breath, grabbed Xie Tingyun fiercely, and turned pale with shock: "We spent ten years in the secret formation?!"

Gan!

Don't they just go in for a while? Ten years passed in such a hurry? ?

Xie Tingyun gave her a rare and strange look. The little monster was afraid of them going out, so he changed the time flow of the secret formation. It was only ten years, which was much shorter than Xie Tingyun first expected.

The most important thing in the cultivation world is time. It is not uncommon for some people to leave today, but may not be able to see each other again until hundreds of years later.

Yun Wan's heart aches.

In this way, she missed a lot of plots, and also missed many opportunities to compete for the leading male lead.

Rounding up, a blood loss of 100 million!

Qin Zhiyan, like Xie Tingyun, didn't take this trivial matter to heart, but instead asked her: [But next month is the Zongmen Grand Competition, do you want to come later? This time the Zongmen Dabi happened to be in the Jingyue Sect~]

The Zongmen Dabi is held every fifty years, and the place of the competition is selected by the elders of each sect.

Each school and each faction will send no less than ten disciples to participate in the big competition, and the highest rankings will be obtained, and the higher the sect's ranking on the ladder cloud list, it can be said that this is a big competition that affects the collective prestige.

If you want to make an analogy, it is no different from the modern Olympic Games.

Yun Wan has a little impression of this plot, and a brief summary is:

—Chu Lin's road to face-slapping.

She doesn't care about the original hero, but is more curious about whether her cultivation has become stronger.

Yun Wan bumped into Xie Tingyun, and asked: "Qin Zhiyan said that there will be a sect competition soon, I want to go, will your sect go?"

Xie Tingyun replied decisively: "No."

"Ah?" Yun Wan blinked curiously, "Why?"

Xie Tingyun: "Extravagance and waste."

Short and four-character, it has the taste of gnashing one's teeth and hating the rich.

Cangwu Palace is located in the Cangwu Minghai at the edge of the four mountains, and the far distance means a lot of travel expenses. And once you get the ranking, you will be forced to enter the ladder cloud list, which means that you will participate in the next big competition by default. In addition, we must provide accommodation, food and drink for all the disciples of the sect.

His spirit stone was not blown by a strong wind.

So Xie Tingyun never let his disciples participate in this kind of big competition, at most he participated in the Martial Dao Conference. After all, they, Cangwu Palace, don't care about fame.

Yun Wan pursed her lips.

If you are stingy, you are stingy, and you are extravagant.

Cultural people speak differently.

"You can go if you want." Xie Tingyun curled his lips, "I heard that Jingyue Sect's food is pretty good."

Yun Wan's eyes lit up: "Then let's go back to find Master now. I miss my senior sister too. After being out for so long, Master and Senior Sister must be very worried about us."

She stuffed the big and small bags she bought into the storage bag, grabbed Xie Tingyun's cuff and was about to go back to the door.

Xie Tingyun smiled deeply, and let her pull.

at this time.

In Yuhui Courtyard.

The courtyard is stacked with emerald green and gold, and the sound of Hu Xian, which is not in tune, stretches for thousands of miles.

It's ugly, but not a big problem.

Liu Chen was listening to Liu Miaomiao's song while flipping through the blue slips, but at this moment, his heart trembled, Liu Chen couldn't help covering his chest, and the blue bird that realized the problem patted its wings anxiously.

Liu Miaomiao stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "Master, I was so moved?" Look, tears are about to fall.

Liu Chen's face was pale, and his eyes drifted to the horizon.

He had a... bad feeling.

Thinking of this, the glazed mirror dinged.

Liu Chen doesn't use this thing often, it's a useless decoration over there, but there are occasional exceptions.

Wake up the screen with your fingertips, and a message will pop up on the mirror.

[Xie Tingyun: Choose a day to come to the door. ]

[Xie Tingyun: We're at the door. ]

Liuchen: "?????"