Chapter 792 Jiang Zhaoyue: I heard that dual cultivation can heal wounds
"Wait!"
When the two of them were about to climb to the highest peak together, the Night Emperor softly uttered two words from his lips.
At this moment, Ye Huang was lying on her back on the couch, and Gu Xu looked down at her cheeks stained with a faint blush from above.
Her body was folded in half.
Those white and shapely long legs were separated between the two of them.
Today's Night Emperor is no longer like he was at the beginning, always shouting "I want to be on top" and focused on competing with Gu Xu for the initiative.
She had to admit that leaving everything to him would not only make her more comfortable and happier, but also save a lot of energy.
"What's wrong?" Gu Xu asked.
"You should pay more attention later," Night Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, "I don't want to spend another three years conceiving a child."
When she was pregnant with Jiang Yi, the little thing was quite restless, tumbling around in her stomach all day long, making her restless.
But that's not the most torturous part.
She didn't want to be unable to touch Gu Xu in the next three years, but could only watch him having sex with other women.
"Miaoyin, you seem to have forgotten one thing," Gu Xu said with a smile, stroking the smooth and soft skin of her legs with his fingers, "I control the power of 'Destiny' and can control the probability. And since I stepped into the ninth After the war, this power has become stronger than before.
"If I want, I can make the rats in the stinking ditch unable to reproduce for several years, and I can also make the rarest mythical beast in the Lingxiao world give birth to ten at a time."
"Don't lie to me."
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"Then it's up to you - ah!"
As Gu Xu hugged her tighter, Ye Huang let out a soft cry, his body trembled involuntarily, and his face was as red as a cloud, making him look even more charming.
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A few hours later, the two of them dressed neatly and walked out of Xianyunju. They stood side by side on the edge of the cliff and looked at the rolling waves of the East China Sea.
"I want to go to Lingxiao Realm first," the Night Emperor pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly, "to see what my territory has become now, and by the way, find some people to settle accounts."
"Don't you plan to wait for me to go with you?" Gu Xu asked.
"After all, that was my home," Ye Huang's eyes showed obvious eagerness, "I want to go and see it earlier."
"That requires me——"
"——No need," Ye Huang guessed what he wanted to say and interrupted him, "You go and do your business first. I don't want those in the Lingxiao Realm to think that I am someone who only relies on men. Vase.”
"Then you go ahead," Gu Xu said with a faint smile, "I have already told them that you are my Taoist companion. Just do whatever you want, I don't think anyone dares to say 'no' Words.”
"You told them that I was your Taoist companion?" Yehuang frowned slightly and glared at him, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"Yes." Gu Xu nodded.
"Smelly man." The Night Emperor stretched out his hand and pinched his waist hard. A burst of pain came from him, and the force was so strong that he took a breath of air.
Now, when she goes to the Lingxiao Realm, no one will dare to provoke her anymore - who would not take the initiative to provoke a Taoist monk who is a strong Ninth Realm person?
However, Ye Huang felt a little depressed - she wanted others to fear her own strength rather than the reputation of her Taoist companion.
However, while she was depressed, an unspeakable complex emotion quietly surged deep in her heart.
She found that she actually enjoyed this feeling of being protected - it was an unprecedented peace of mind, warm, like the spring breeze blowing over the frozen lake, quietly melting the ice deep in her soul.
Gu Xu smiled helplessly. The dragon queen called him a "stinky man" every day, but when she got to the bed, she would always hug him and sniff him, as if she was intoxicated by his scent.
How to evaluate this?
"Like-minded"?
A moment later, the Night Emperor transformed into a giant black dragon, soared into the clouds and mist, and disappeared into the wild sky in an instant.
Gu Xu quietly watched her figure go away.
Just as he was about to put away "Xianyunju", a space crack suddenly appeared next to him, and then a figure jumped out of the crack and pounced on him.
If Gu Xu was just a mortal, he would have been knocked to the ground by this sudden impact.
However, he stood firmly, without even shaking his body, and looked calmly at the figure that suddenly appeared in his arms.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, are you trying to scare me?" He asked with a smile, looking at Jiang Zhaoyue's eyes as clear and bright as amethyst.
Jiang Zhaoyue did not respond immediately.
She buried her head in Gu Xu's chest, rubbed the tip of her nose against his clothes, and took a few deep breaths. A look of satisfaction appeared on her face, like an alcoholic who had not drank for a long time and suddenly smelled the world. The most delicious wine.
The long silver hair poured down from the back of her head, like a waterfall of starlight, and like a brocade woven from pure silver, exuding a soft and dazzling luster.
"Gu Lang, these past few years, I've missed you so much..." She murmured softly.
Please...you...collect_6_9_书_吧 (六//九//书//吧)
In front of those close to her, she always expressed her true feelings and never concealed her true feelings.
"I miss you too."
Gu Xu gently stroked her long silver hair, as if stroking an obedient cat. He felt that the hair was silky and delicate, and the touch was intoxicating.
He told the truth.
Jiang Zhaoyue secretly used her "real" authority to confirm, and couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her heart.
"Thank you, Zhaoyue," Gu Xu paused and then said, "If you hadn't been thinking about me all these years, I might not have had the chance to come back from death."
Jiang Zhaoyue raised her head and looked at him with a smile, her purple eyes curved into crescent moons: "So, in a sense, I saved your life, right?"
"You can say that." Gu Xu said.
"Then let me do the math. You saved me once, twice, three times..." Jiang Zhaoyue counted carefully on her fingers, "Now I have only repaid you once, and I still owe you...well..."
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She once again showed in front of Gu Xu a level of mathematics that was inferior to that of a primary school student, and she became confused just by counting.
"Don't forget it," Gu Xu grabbed her hand and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I think it will be difficult for you to have a chance to pay off this 'debt' in the future, so why not just write it off."
Jiang Zhaoyue curled her lips, looking a little unhappy.
However, after being interrupted by Gu Xu, she quickly forgot where she had counted and was too lazy to continue counting.
"By the way," Gu Xu looked at her and suddenly remembered something important, "Your bloodline foundation was damaged before, but I haven't completely cured it for you."
"That's right," Jiang Zhaoyue grabbed his arm and said, "You said before that only by capturing a powerful eighth-level man with authority, peeling off his bones and soul, and converting them into pure energy can I completely cure my disease. Old wounds.”
"This was indeed the case before," Gu Xu said, "but now, I have been promoted to the ninth realm. I don't need such complicated steps, I just need-"
"——Double cultivation?" Jiang Zhaoyue blinked and interrupted him.
Gu Xu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that she would suddenly say such words.
"Who told you?"
"It's you," Jiang Zhaoyue said confidently, "In those love stories you told before, didn't the heroic heroine often get injured, and the hero needed to use his inner strength to help her heal her injuries, and she also had to... take off her clothes?"
"I made that all up," Gu Xu said helplessly, "Besides, haven't you always wanted to practice dual cultivation with others?"