Fairy, help me practice

　The world fell silent.

　At the moment when Yun Jiang was stunned, it was as if he woke up from a daydream.

　The lightning net disappeared without a trace.

　All that is left is the blue sky and the blue sea.

　And the broken pieces of debris on the sea.

　Yun Jiang discovered that the people of the righteous path were retreating in panic. They had just suffered heavy casualties in the battle between Yun Jiang and Jiu Luo.

　She had no time to care about these gasping maggots. She looked around with her beautiful eyes wide open in astonishment, searching for the whereabouts of Chen Yao and Jiu Luo.

　After a while, Chen Yao fell from the center of the sky, his clothes were charred and blown away by the wind.

　"Are you OK?"

　Yun Jiang walked up to him and threw herself into Chen Yao's arms.

　Chen Yao took a deep breath of the burnt scent of her hair and stroked her back: "It's okay. It's just that I don't know if this counts as cheating."

　He held up the green gourd and looked at it carefully. He found that the gourd absorbed the indifference here.

　Nine fell behind, and there was no response.

　Originally, he was just trying to give it a try. He thought that since there was the real Jiu Luo in the gourd, could it produce some unusual reaction with the fake Jiu Luo in the illusion?

　After tracking Jiuluo with the Zhichi Talisman, he summoned the Yuanhu Dongtian, inhaled the lightning and luckily also inhaled the fake Jiuluo.

　If it were in reality, he wouldn't dare to use Yuanhu Cave to suck things without Jiuluo's permission.

　However, this matter is serious and it is important to get out. Even if Jiuluo is here, she should have nothing to say.

　While lost in thought, Chen Yao and Yun Jiang fell back to the bow of the boat.

　Ling Ning had been standing there for a long time, staring at them blankly.

　"I've taken all of Jiuluo in. Now, you can't continue your drama, right?"

　Chen Yao looked at Ling Ning.

　The world fades like a paper painting battered by wind and rain.

　Ling Ning's figure disappeared, and the world disappeared as well.

　Chen Yao seemed to have just woken up from a dream, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them.

　He held the warm body in his arms, the skin was smooth and creamy, and the fragrance was familiar.

　It made him feel as if he was back at Hanyu Peak, beside the Lingning hot spring.

　It made him miss the drop of dew he sucked from Ling Ning's tender big toe.

　The person in my arms let out a moan.

　Chen Yao's consciousness was suddenly pulled back to the present from his deep and distant thoughts.

　He slowly opened his eyes.

　Then he met a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed charming and bewitching, with watery and moist eyes.

　It took Chen Yao a while to realize who was in his arms.

　"Master, we should have come out of the illusion."

　Chen Yao asked the beautiful woman in his arms embarrassedly, and for a moment he forgot to let go of her.

　"Um……"

　Perhaps because she was trapped in Chen Yao's strong embrace, Ling Ning shyly avoided his gaze.

　Has he become so strong?

Chapter 389: All the Disciple’s Filial Piety

　"How long are you going to hold me?"

　Soon Ling Ning returned to normal.

　Chen Yao quickly released her soft waist.

　"Master, what on earth is going on?"

　Ling Ning slowly sat up: "This is a bet between me and True Lord Hulong. If I win, it must lend me something."

　"What?" Chen Yao sat up, but Ling Ning pointed his finger back at him. "Did you win?"

　He looked around and found that he was in a watertight room at the bottom of the lake.

　Fishes swim outside the crystal glass window, and the bedside tables are decorated with pearls and shells.

　Ling Ning lowered her head, as if adjusting her skirt.

　The tips of her ears turned red for a moment: "There is one last competition."

　"I'll help you, what do you want to win?"

　Chen Yao sat up again, looking at the back of the beauty in front of him, and felt a little itchy because of the mature and charming fragrance on her body.

　Ling Ning frowned and glanced back at Chen Yao. There was some blame in her beautiful eyes, as if she disliked his bad attitude.

　But she didn't say anything reproachful: "Okay."

　She got up from the bed and slowly walked towards the door.

　Chen Yao discovered that there was a wet spot on her buttocks where she had just sat.

　"Do you...remember what you asked me to do in the dream?"

　When they reached the door, Ling Ning suddenly turned around and asked him.

　Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, then his expression became interesting.

　"Disciple, you are truly a good disciple to me!" Ling Ning narrowed her eyes. "I think the dance you taught me is very good."

　"Uh... As long as Master thinks it's good, it's all out of my filial piety..."

　Ling Ning raised her chin and looked at Chen Yao threateningly: "Master has forgotten something. Can you dance a few times and help me think about it?"

　"How many... times?" Chen Yao had a bad feeling.

　"Dance it a hundred times! I'll see."

　Ling Ning lifted the bead curtain and walked out.

　Chen Yao was left in the house...

　Ling Ning walked out of the house and went to the bottom of the lake to avoid the water. The blush on the tips of her ears could no longer be suppressed and soon spread all over her cheeks.

　Lying on the same bed with her increasingly muscular disciple, she almost made a big mistake.

　The center of my legs is still sticky and wet.

　It's all that demon's fault! The moment he was trapped, he used the Dantian seed as a medium to plant the source of lust in himself...

　Over the years, Ling Ning has relied on the hot springs of Hanyu Peak to prevent himself from going crazy.

　It is really inconvenient to travel outside now.

　How could I let my disciple see me so lustful, and see my cheeks flushed with embarrassment from sleeping in the same bed with him?

　She had to calm down as soon as possible while Chen Yao was twisting and turning in the room.

　Ling Ning sat cross-legged while floating in the water, slowly entering into a state of meditation.

　Time passed as Chen Yao twitched and twisted.

　He finally finished his awkward dance, stepped out of bed, and was suddenly startled.

　He didn't know it while he was twisting, but after his muscles and bones became loose, he found that he seemed to have... broken through to the Spirit Transformation stage?

　what's the situation?

　Could it be possible to gain benefits by practicing dual cultivation with Yun Jiang in this illusion? What was going on?

　How wonderful it would be if it was the real Yun Jiang...

　At the same time, in the magic well thousands of miles away.

　Corpses are everywhere.

　The demons were killing each other, and a bloody wind swept through all levels of the demon well.

　At the bottom, in the middle of the real purgatory of the wronged souls.

　A blood-red stone pillar that penetrated the magic well from the first floor flickered on and off.

　A red shadow flashed beside the stone pillar.

　Yun Jiang stood in front of the stone pillar holding nine heads.

　Seeing Yun Jiang holding the head, the demons who were fighting endlessly seemed to be frozen in time.

　Soon after, they all knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

　Yun Jiang just stared at the stone pillar and crushed the nine heads into pieces.

　"I'm back again."

　Her voice was soft, but it carried along the stone pillars throughout the magic well.

　Afterwards, the massacre that the demons had expected did not come.

　Yun Jiang came to the first level of the magic well, sat beside the stone pillar, and just stared blankly.

　She found that there were many strange memories in her mind.

　For example, when he was young, he once fought side by side with Chen Yao, and then they had a romantic relationship.

　For example, in order for Chen Yao to bravely break through the Jiuluo formation, the two went to the sea ruins together and made love.

　Yun Jiang sighed softly: "Even if we are separated, you still make me worry..."

　At this time, a demon who was reading "The Analects of Confucius" attracted her attention.

　Yun Jiang looked over and saw the demon so frightened that it immediately knelt on the ground, trembling.

　"I remember you."

　The demon couldn't speak clearly: "That day, I was loyal to my duty..."

　Yun Jiang smiled: "So, I should praise you?"

　"No...don't dare..."

　"You've made Chen Yao suffer a lot."

　The demon shrank back, almost frightened to death by Yun Jiang's words.

　Yun Jiang walked in front of it, looked down at it, and swung his hand to send out a beam of red light.

　"From now on, you will be the Demon King's right-hand man."

　The demon let out a cruel roar, and soon turned into a dying old woman.

　"So you are a female."

　The old woman almost forgot the feeling of being human. She looked at herself awkwardly before kneeling down and kowtowed in gratitude.

　"If you want to thank someone, thank Chen Yao."

　Yun Jiang looked back and gazed at the blood beads in vain, with infinite melancholy in the last tone.

　When Chen Yao walked out of the cabin, Ling Ning was already waiting there without any abnormality.

　"Master..."

　He couldn't help feeling a little sad.

　Ling Ning glanced at him and said, "Even if it's an illusion, even if that's me as a child, you shouldn't disrespect your teachers."

　"Disciple, I'm grateful for your advice..." Chen Yao almost forgot that this guy was the most petty person in Kuanglu Sect...

　"Let's go."

　"Where?"

　"Look for something. If I find it, I win."