"I……"

The demonic energy in his body seemed to burst out of his body, and Yun Qitian's eyes were filled with faint purple.

"Follow me, I will take you away from the Spirit Sword Sect."

Yun Qitian gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, and said.

There is no need for Xiao Lu Ding to prove his innocence in front of these hypocrites like the Spirit Sword Sect and Wangyou Sect. He can take Xiao Lu Ding back to Duan Nian Cliff and place it properly, suppress the demonic energy in his body, and then go up the mountain to learn the Spirit Sword.

Not too late!

With this in mind, he tightly held Yan Ling's wrist and was about to cast a spell to take her out of the dungeon.

"I do not go!"

Yan Ling stretched out her other hand and gently covered Yun Qitian's hand that held her wrist, stroking it soothingly.

"Are you still here waiting for those people to prove your innocence? Don't be stupid, they are not worthy of trust!"

Thinking of the hypocritical faces of those old men, Yun Qitian tried to scold Yan Ling to wake him up.

But seeing that Yan Ling still had no intention of leaving with him, he was anxious and angry. When he was upset, the demonic energy in his body took advantage of it, and he became increasingly unable to control the power in his body.

"hiss……"

The demonic energy under the skin was rolling. Yun Qitian continued to suppress it forcefully, but he couldn't help but let out a low and painful moan.

"Yun Qitian, how are you?"

"Yun Qitian, are you okay?"

…

Xiao Luding's voice calling him anxiously was gradually replaced by the roar of demonic energy.

No, if I continue like this, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my mind. What if I accidentally hurt the little furnace...

Yun Qitian shook his head and tried his best to stay awake, but when he looked up and saw Yan Ling's face anxiously concerned about his safety, he couldn't wake up anymore——

The back of Yan Ling's head was pressed tightly by Yun Qitian's generous palm, until her lips touched a hot spot.

"Well!"

How can you be in this place?

Yan Ling's face instantly turned red and her ears felt as hot as burning. She struggled desperately to stop Yun Qitian's behavior and reminded him:

"This is the dungeon of the Spirit Sword Sect. If the disciples of the sect see it, then we..."

Then their husband and wife vows cannot be concealed?

However, Yun Qitian didn't give her a chance to finish her words, and pressed her lips tightly against hers.

The kiss just now had helped him suppress the demonic energy in his body a lot, and the demonic energy churning under his skin gradually subsided, replaced by spiritual energy flowing smoothly.

Yan Ling still wanted to struggle, but it was already too late.

The familiar charm poison began to take effect again. Yan Ling gradually fell out of consciousness under the attack of charm poison. She was even a little greedy for the breath of Yun Qitian. The hot feeling quickly spread from her face and ears to her whole body, especially that

A throbbing heart.

The two catered to each other, falling in and out of each other, and it was difficult to separate.

…

The originally dark and damp dungeon was now filled with charming ripples.

"Two senior brothers, have you seen my master coming?"

Outside the dungeon, Feng Shaoqing suddenly discovered that his master was missing and immediately set out to search for the mystery. The first place he thought of was the dungeon where junior sister Yan Ling was imprisoned.

The two disciples responsible for guarding the cell door waved their hands, "No, no."

"not here?"

Feng Shaoqing was slightly disappointed. Where could Master go?

But since you are all here, you might as well go in and visit your little junior sister and comfort her.

…

Oops, it’s the second senior brother’s voice!

Hearing Feng Shaoqing's voice, Yan Ling immediately woke up. She separated from Yun Qitian and hurriedly started to get dressed.

But you must not let Feng Shaoqing see this scene in front of you!

Damn second junior brother!

Still unfinished, Yun Qitian turned over and looked at the panicked little cauldron playfully.

Yan Ling put on her clothes completely and smoothed her hair. She looked back at Yun Qitian who seemed to be fine. She was so angry that she pushed him hard and cursed:

"Hide quickly, don't be seen by my second senior brother!"

Yun Qitian jumped up, half-opening his robe, and pressed Yan Ling's body underneath, gently stroking her chin with his fingers:

"Are you too ungrateful to let your senior brother know about my existence?"

"Go in, you only have one stick of incense, go back quickly!"

After hearing Feng Shaoqing's request, the two disciples guarding the cell door did not stop him and were about to open the door to let him in.

Second Senior Brother is about to come in!

Yan Ling knocked off Yun Qitian's hand, pushed him away, and explained: "I have no intention of hiding what happened between the two of us, but... now is not the time."

"Then when is the right time as you say?"

Yun Qitian was pushed by Yan Ling, and he used his arms to prop up his head and lay on his side on the ground, and asked immediately.

"Junior sister! Junior sister!"

The cell door was opened and Feng Shaoqing walked in.

As soon as a familiar hem of clothes appeared at the corner of the dungeon, Yan Ling's eyes flashed with confusion. He turned around hastily and found that the figure lying on his side on the ground had disappeared.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Yan Ling stepped forward to greet Feng Shaoqing.

"Second senior brother? Why are you here?"

Yan Ling pretended not to know that Feng Shaoqing was coming.

"Let me see you, junior sister, how are you doing here?"

Feng Shao Qing looked around and observed the environment in the dungeon, and couldn't help but feel sorry for his little junior sister.

The junior sister came to the Lingjian Sect from the Wangyou Sect at the age of seven. Apart from the hardships of practicing, when had she ever suffered such offence?

He had already regarded his junior sister as his relative in his heart. He stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the cold iron railing in front of him, vowing:

"Don't worry, Master and I will definitely find a way to prove your innocence!"

Yan Ling has not seen her senior brother since she came to Lingjian Sect. In addition, her third senior brother Zheng Chenhe always treats her with a lukewarm attitude, so besides her master, her favorite is her second senior brother.

Already.

But when she saw the true face of her master in such a dream, she couldn't help but feel sad. However, this time she saw that the second senior brother had some affection for her, and her heart suddenly felt warm.

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother..."

Feng Shaoqing looked back at the cell door, moved closer to Yan Ling, and asked quietly:

"Little Junior Sister, has Master really never come to visit you?"

Within the Spirit Sword Sect, apart from Qing Leya who came to ridicule her, the only people who had come to see her were the first senior brother and the second senior brother.

But she didn't blame the master this time, because she saw with her own eyes that the five elders had set up a barrier in front of him, and he must not be able to get out.

"Enchantment?"

Feng Shaoqing went to Xuanji's room and didn't even see a single figure, let alone a barrier!

"You mean, Master, he broke through the barrier and disappeared?"
Chapter completed!