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Chapter 234

Words:4090Update:22/06/27 03:32:14

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Though this Ghost King was especially ferocious, after all, it was still a puppet cultivated by a heretic practitioner. Since it was a puppet, then there must be a thread that could restrain it. It appeared in the Underworld because the Soul Beckoning Banner was destroyed. However, as long as it was a ghost, it could be beckoned. Hence, they simply had to beckon the Ghost King's soul, and then seal it. It was equivalent to giving the puppet a thread that could be pulled.

However, this could only be done by Wang Xuzhi. She did not have a corporeal body, so there was no life in her body. She could not beckon the soul of a ghost.

"I will restrain the Ghost King in a moment, and disperse the darkness surrounding its body." Zhu Yao replied.

Little wimp nodded. Taking out a talisman, he said a little worriedly. "But … I only have a normal talisman, so I can't restrain it for too long."

"It's fine as long as you can seal it. We'll think of something in the future." At the very most, they could just set up a few formations to trap it.

Zhu Yao immediately cast an art, summoning countless lightning bolts. In an instant, the entire River of Forgetfulness was covered in a snow-white color. Countless lightning bolts flashed, as though they were gigantic dragons, they charged straight towards the Realmless Ghost King.

Lightning was the nemesis of all evil in the world in the first place, not to mention the Ghost King was a being of extreme yin in the first place. Seemingly wherever the lightning bolts swept past, the darkness surrounding its body would be pushed back bit by bit, instantly dispersing.

The Ghost King let out an even more terrifying roar as well. That voice was extremely ear-piercing, and it carried a chilling aura. For some reason, Zhu Yao felt uncomfortable all over her body. Stabilizing the mystic art, she controlled the lightning bolts to approach it inch by inch.

However, the amount of darkness was simply too much. The moment it was dispersed, even more darkness would immediately gather, and there was no end to it.

Zhu Yao gritted her teeth, increased the output of the lightning bolts, and immediately formed a lightning formation. She then gathered energy, and slammed her palm into the ground. The ground was instantly enveloped by purple lightning bolts. In the sky and on the ground, heavenly lightning bolts filled the entire place.

No matter how much darkness there was on the Ghost King, it was instantly dispersed.

"Little wimp!" Zhu Yao turned back and shouted.

Wang Xuzhi completed the hand seals as well, and flew over on her flying sword. With a wave of her hand, a talisman flew out, instantly turning into a gigantic formation, and flew towards the Ghost King's head. Countless runes danced around the formation.

The Ghost King suddenly stopped roaring and its movements stiffened. Then, his entire body began to twist and deform. Together with the black that had been dispersed, he began to spin rapidly like a spiral. Then, it turned into a black ball and entered the spell formation.

The magic formation suddenly shone with a bright red light, and the characters rotated rapidly, as if something was desperately struggling. The center of the magic formation was undulating. From time to time, black gas would seep out. Wang Xuzhi tried his best to maintain the Soul Summoning Formation. But the fluctuations in the formation were getting greater and greater.

Zhu Yao gritted her teeth, and immediately placed down a layer of suppression formation on top of the Soul Beckoning Formation. She desperately guided out the energy in her body, and forcefully suppressed the Ghost King.

Finally, the runes in the formation converged and turned into a huge ghost character. The Soul Summoning Array also slowly dimmed. In just a few breaths of time, the array became smaller and smaller. Finally, it returned to the size of a talisman and flew into Wang Xuzhi's hand.

Zhu Yao heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, as the entire ghost collapsed.

Little wimp was not much better either, as he instantly fell from the sky. Even his breathing was a little unstable, yet, he still excitedly smiled at her. "Big sis Zhu Yao, it's a success."

"Of course!" Zhu Yao instantly felt that she was really cool. Waving her hands at him, she was just about to call him over.

Suddenly, the red light in her surroundings shone brightly, and a gigantic formation appeared beneath her feet. This formation looked a little familiar. Not just the formation's shape, even the runes dancing in the surroundings were the same as the one she used to subdue the Ghost King earlier.

The hell, this is a Soul Summoning Formation! Who the hell was summoning her soul?

"Big sis Zhu Yao!" She simply heard little wimp's cry of surprise, and in the next instant, she was completely submerged by the red glow of the formation.

— — — —

Zhu Yao felt her body was heavy, unlike how she usually felt when she was completely weightless.

When she once again opened her eyes, she saw a pig's head. A pig's head that was swollen into the shape of a large pancake, with patches of green and purple. It was as though not a single part of its body was intact.

Seeing that she had opened her eyes, the eyes of the pig's head that were swollen like buns, instantly emitted out dazzling starlight. "You're awake!"

The moment those words fell, with a swoosh, he was kicked away like a rubber ball. With a loud bang, he smashed onto the door, followed by a miserable cry.

Zhu Yao simply felt a gust of wind sweeping past her, and her body felt light. She was then enveloped by a patch of white. In an instant, her surroundings were filled with a familiar feeling, one that carried a hint of coldness. A little heavy breathing resounded in her ears.

"Master?" What was going on? She came back to life?

The person who was hugging her paused for a moment, and then hugged her even tighter, as though he was confirming something. He hugged her so tightly that not even the slightest gap was left.

A long while later …

"Yu … Yao."

It really was her master! Why was he here?

"Little Seventh!" The pig's head that was kicked away once again crawled back. On that colourful face, tears and snot flew out at the same time, as he whimpered. "You're finally awake. If you still didn't return, I would have been beaten to death. You don't even know what kind of days I've been living these past few days. Your master is basically a pervert. He's definitely not the Far Ancient Highgod. He definitely isn't. "

Yu Yan frowned. From the corner of his eyes, he swept a glance at him.

The pig's head trembled for a moment, however, he gritted his teeth and endured it. He decided to carry out his complaint to the very end. "Little Seventh, it's him. He's the one who beat me to this state. You have to uphold justice for our God Race! "

"You can leave now." Yu Yan turned to look at him, the cold aura emitted from his body. All those who snatched his disciple away from him, were his enemies.

The pig's head instantly felt as though two steel blades were stabbing into his heart, yet, he forced himself to endure it. "I'm not leaving. Hit me then. Little Seventh … Look, look! "He's bullying me.

Zhu Yao carefully looked at this pig's head, and seriously asked. "You … Who are you?"

"…" The pig's head stiffened, and in an instant, his tears flowed out like a broken dam. "You … You, Little Seventh … I."

Yu Yan once again kicked him away. Before he could crawl back up, a bolt of heavenly lightning instantly struck his buttocks. The pig's head instantly turned into a dragon, and as he fled into the distance, he shouted. "I will be back." Behind his buttocks, bolts of heavenly lightning followed one after another.

That dragon … looked so familiar. Where had she seen it before?

Before Zhu Yao could even figure it out, her body suddenly became empty, and she was instantly carried up by someone. A white light flashed in front of her eyes, and in the next moment, she was already lying on a wooden bed.

"Master?"

Yu Yan, however, pressed his body down. His familiar cold and handsome face instantly enlarged, and his pair of lips turned cold. Carrying a hint of panic and anger, he kissed her just like that. His kiss was the same as before, without any technique, as though he was extremely impatient. He kissed and nibbled, smearing her entire face. Furthermore, his nibbles went deeper, looking as though he was going to develop towards her chest.

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Zhu Yao was dumbfounded. My master can't possibly be this proactive?

"Master …" Although she was very happy, it still hurt a lot. She felt a little uncomfortable, and pushed him, wanting him to get up. It's fine if you don't know, I can teach you!

"Don't move!" His body tightened, as though he had triggered something. He pressed down even tighter, tightly hugging onto her body. His head was buried in the side of her neck, and even his breathing had become a little heavier.

Zhu Yao was startled. She could sense his nervousness. His entire body seemed to have tensed up, as though he would break apart in the next instant. She had never seen her master lose control like this.

Suddenly, she did not dare to move, and could only allow him to hug her. Until the breathing next to her ears slowly calmed down.

A long while later …

His sighing voice resounded next to her ears. "I sensed that your personal succeeding imprint had suddenly disappeared."

Personal succeeding imprint. The divine sense imprint he left on her body?

"Your master thought …" He did not continue, and simply hugged her a little tighter.

Zhu Yao, however, understood. Her master thought that she had really died this time? Was that why he summoned her soul?

"Master …" Her heart ached, and she could not help but hug him back. She had directly turned into a ghost this time, and could be considered as a dead person. It was normal for her imprint to disappear. She had reincarnated too many times, so she never expected that her master would be this worried. "I'm sorry."

Yu Yan raised his head, and looked at his guilt-filled disciple. His eyes sank, and in the end, he sighed. As though he had accepted his fate, he lowered his head and lightly kissed her lips. "Yu Yao … Don't always make your master worry."

The depths of Zhu Yao's heart was filled with emotions. She nodded heavily, reached out her hands to hold onto his neck, and instantly pulled him back.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, as though a warm current was flowing between the two of them. Yu Yan was a pure and natural newbie, and he only knew how to gently press down on his disciple's lips, until his slightly cold lips began to be dyed with a fiery temperature. After lingering for a long while, as though he had found an entrance, his lips and tongue directly entered.

He seemed to have stiffened for a moment, as though he had found a new toy. He began to explore it, and was even infatuated with it. His entire body felt as though it had been electrocuted, and it was numb, causing him to desire even more. His hands uncontrollably began to wander about.

It was unknown who was the first to end this kiss, but when they separated, their breaths were both messy and heavy.

Zhu Yao took a few deep breaths. As expected of the number one person in the cultivation world, her master could even learn this type of long French kiss by himself. She only managed to calm down after panting for a few moments, and then, she heard a low and solemn voice asking.

"Zhu Yao, let's engage in [Dynasty-pair Cultivation]?"

Eh!

Zhu Yao was startled for a moment. In an instant, she simply felt as though large red flowers had bloomed all over the ground, and her heart was filled with the feeling of spring. A ball of fiery emotions burst forth from the depths of her heart, burning her wolf blood to the point of boiling. The potential of her body instantly exploded, and with a flip of her body, she instantly pressed the person beneath her.

"Are you serious?" She couldn't have misheard, right? Was this her master?

Yu Yan did not reply, however, that face which usually did not have much of an expression, began to redden inch by inch, and the redness was spreading at a strange speed. His ice-cold eyes, as though an iceberg had just melted, was filled with an unfamiliar warmth.

Zhu Yao simply felt as though an arrow had directly struck her heart, and the arc of reason in the depths of her heart, snapped in an instant. Unable to hold back, she directly turned into a wolf and grabbed his collar. Not hesitating to use her spiritual power, she tore off his snow-white shirt and said loudly, "This time, even if you scream until your throat breaks, I won't let you go."

Ao ao ao ao ao ~ ~

Time to eat!

He pounced on it and bit it like a wolf!

Yu Yan stiffened for a moment. Looking at his stupid disciple who was rubbing around his chest like a puppy, he sighed. His figure moved, and he easily took back the initiative. His hands moved lightly, and he began to strip Xiao Chen's clothes.

Zhu Yao who was pressed beneath: "…"

Alright, although Master liked to take the initiative, she would put on a good posture.

For a moment, the room was filled with charm.

— —

Yu Yan had encountered the biggest problem he had ever encountered since he started cultivating.

Regarding dual cultivation!

According to the cultivation technique, Dual Cultivation was the balance of Yin and Yang. During cultivation, the man and the woman would not touch each other at all, and the Yin and Yang of their auras would be exchanged. Yu Yan had never doubted his own comprehension ability. Hence, after stripping off their clothes, although he felt that his disciple's appearance … cough … made him a little … cough, he still planned to meditate and guide out spiritual energy to exchange yin and yang with his disciple.

However, his disciple seemed to be extremely disapproving of this method, and had even begun to throw a tantrum.

"The hell, this old lady's pants have already been taken off. You and I, we're just chatting under a blanket." Zhu Yao angrily scratched the bed. She knew it, she knew it would turn out like this again.

"No." Yu Yan glanced at her, only to meet a jade-like … cough … He hurriedly retracted his gaze, and said with a stern look. "We're not covered by a blanket."

"…" Zhu Yao angrily gave him a kick. "I don't care! Yu Yan, if you bring up some cultivation technique with me again, this old lady will definitely kill myself in front of you. "

"Yu Yao!" His expression sank, and he hurriedly carried his disciple back into his embrace. "Don't mess around."

"Then, we have to do the dual cultivation according to my method." You don't know how to do it yourself, and you're teaching your disciple bad things. This old lady doesn't want to play pure with you for the rest of her life.

Yu Yan frowned. Looking at his disciple's determined look, he had no choice but to temporarily put down his dignity as a master, and nodded. "Mn …"

Fortunately, it wasn't hopeless.

Zhu Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and hugged him back. Her entire body pressed against his, and their skin touched, inseparable.

Yu Yan simply felt his chest softening, and his entire body lightly trembled for a moment. A fragrance that belonged to a woman filled his nose, and his heartbeat began to become irregular. In an instant, an unfamiliar burning sensation rose, and out of habit, he wanted to cast a heart clearing art. His hand, however, was grabbed by his disciple.

"Yu … Yao."

"Shh …" Zhu Yao lightly muttered next to his ears. "Don't speak."

That voice was soft and soft, as though a feather was caressing his heart. Yu Yan felt his entire body lightly trembling for a moment, and his body instantly tensed up. His hand, however, began to uncontrollably caress his disciple's waist. Only then did he realize that his disciple's body was inconceivably soft, causing him … to be reluctant to stop.

Zhu Yao's hand moved lower and lower as well, moving towards a certain indescribable part. When she was about to touch it, she was suddenly grabbed by a certain uncooperative person.

"Yu Yao?" A doubtful and nervous voice.

"Didn't master say to do it according to my method?"

"…"

"Be obedient."

"…"

Right now, it's your disciple's biology lesson. You idiot with common sense, learn seriously!

Hence, Zhu Yao spent an entire night to teach Yu Yan what was meant by the traditional meaning of [Dual-cultivation]. The specific method of operation could be explained as a game of growing radishes. Firstly, you have to loosen the soil. Then, you have to plant the radish inside, adjust its position appropriately, and water it. When autumn comes, you can then pull out the radish. The process was easy and simple, and it was guaranteed to succeed!

After an entire night of hard work, the only student, student Yu Yan, successfully graduated.

Regarding this, student instructor Zhu Yao wanted to say something …

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