Chapter 1201 I have trump cards and strong backers
Linglong is a strong man in the realm of the Saint Ancestor. Ordinary Saint Ancestors are not enough to see him, but in the place like Qingzhou, there are actually Red Dusts in the realm of the Saint Ancestors who want to come. You can think of this force.
The realm of the Saint Ancestor must not be the top combat power!
This is a force with the Supreme Holy Realm, or even the Hunyuan Holy Realm powerhouse!
Jun Wuxie nodded and said, "Sister Linglong, can you peek or peel off useful information from the sea of consciousness that the world wants to use?"
"Senior sister, try it."
Jun Wuxie sent Linglong to that space.
After a moment, Linglong came out, shook her head and sighed.
"His sea of consciousness has been planted with a terrible restriction. Once external forces touch his sea of consciousness memory, the restriction will be activated, destroying his soul, and launching an attack on those who invade the sea of consciousness."
Linglong said that the restriction in her sea of consciousness was terrible. Fortunately, she was prepared, and even so, she almost injured her soul by the restriction.
Now, the world wants to break the soul, and is dying and is about to die.
"This is not surprising. If their sea of consciousness had not been restricted, the secret would have been exposed long ago. How could it be hidden in this era..."
Jingya never received hope for searching for the sea of consciousness.
"Forget it, they will slowly uncover their secrets in the future!"
Jun Wuxie is not worried about this.
"Well, junior brother, senior sister no longer needs enlightenment now. Just say anything you need."
Linglong stood in front of him, raised his hands slightly in front of him, his fingers were snow-white, his nails were bright red, and his flaming red lips were lightly opened, and his head was covered with black hair, which was sexy and beautiful.
"Since Senior Sister Linglong said that, I'm not polite."
Jun Wuxie was naturally eager to do so and immediately stated that now that Qingzhou is unified and the dynasty is established, the strong are in charge.
Linglong said: "It is naturally not a problem to be in charge of the dynasty. However, my senior sister wants to restore the inheritance of the Yidao Sect, build the sect, and teach the art of the Yidao. Then you will have to live in the sect."
"This..." Jun Wuxie was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Don't hurry up in advance, otherwise the dynasty will soon become the target of public criticism. Let's talk about it when our strength improves to a certain extent."
"Okay, senior sister, please do."
Linglong was not in a hurry and agreed immediately.
"Sister Linglong, then you can live here in the future."
After Linglong agreed, Jun Wuxie hugged Jingya and returned to the outside world with her, pointing to Jingya's original room.
After hearing what he said, Jingya was stunned, Linglong also looked at him in confusion: "Junior brother, are you going to live with Aunt Jing?"
Regarding Jingya, she followed Jun Wuxie's name.
"Of course, senior sister lives alone, Aunt Jing will have sex with me in the future."
Jun Wuxie didn't ask Jingya for her opinion on this matter, and just made the decision for her.
"Wuxie, what did you say?"
Jingya's face turned red and she reached out to pinch her waist, but because she was too weak and had no strength at all, Linglong also looked at them with strange eyes. The words of having sex made her think more.
I thought to myself, just have sex with you, and I have to say it in front of her. Why is this junior brother so unrestrained in this regard?
"Aunt Jing's energy and spirit are seriously damaged. I want to take her to recuperate. Senior sister should take a break early."
Jun Wuxie did not explain that the man and woman lived in the same room. Even if he explained, he thought that Senior Sister Linglong might not believe it.
After he finished speaking, he hugged Jingya and turned into his bedroom, closed the door, and walked straight to the bed.
"Wuxie, Aunt Jing is afraid..."
Jingya murmured weakly.
Jun Wuxie, who had already walked to the bed, was stunned when he heard this, looked down at her slightly red cheeks, and said, "What are Jingya afraid of?"
"Ah?" Jingya came to her senses. She didn't know why she was afraid just now. Her face turned redder, and even her ears and neck were red, and she was both embarrassed and a little embarrassed.
"Aunt Jing is not afraid, what are you afraid of if I am there?"
Jun Wuxie bent down, placed her flat on the inside of the bed, and then lay down very naturally on the outside of the bed, saying, "From now on, you can't leave my sight at any time, and you can sleep."
Only by my side!”
His voice was domineering and his words were very strong. He turned sideways and stared at her fairy face and her eyes that were flashing in the blur, "Tonight, Aunt Jing scared me. Aunt Jing always didn't believe me, so she ran away secretly
Go out and face the strong enemy alone. I should have punished Aunt Jing, but today I can't bear to suck Aunt Jing's butt. I'll forget it this time, I'll spare you."
Jingya faced his domineering gaze and moved to him, reached out to hug his arm, snuggled in his arms, and said softly: "Aunt Jing is wrong~"
"Aunt Jing admits her mistake the fastest..."
Jun Wuxie was amused and crying. No woman around him could compare to the speed of admitting her mistakes.
"Then... Aunt Jing is very obedient? Is the little bad guy not angry with Aunt Jing?"
Jingya is not like a mature and intellectual woman now, but like a soft girl.
"Aunt Jing is good now. I can't say whether she is good or not when she is carrying me on her back."
Jun Wuxie sighed, put his warm right hand on her cheek, stared at her eyes seriously, and said, "I have tasted the loss, it is very painful, and I am in vain! So, I told myself not to go back
Repeat the same mistakes, any time!"
"I'm sorry, Aunt Jing always can't do good things, which makes you feel scared..."
Jingya's eyes were filled with water vapor, and she suddenly hated that she was useless. Every time she wanted to help him, she always caused trouble for him.
The crystal clearness in her eyes gradually filled her eyes, and she was about to roll out.
"Aunt Jing, don't cry, I didn't blame you, I blame myself, I should have told you some things earlier."
Jun Wuxie gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, his voice full of self-blame.
"No, how can you blame yourself? You can't blame yourself..."
Jingya shook her head, hugged her neck, pressed her face up, and gently rubbed her face, "Don't do this, Aunt Jing will feel distressed~"
"Aunt Jing listen to me..."
Jun Wuxie wanted to separate her from her for the time being, but found that she hugged her neck very tightly, the way she would lose it as if she would let go.
"Aunt Jing, calm down, your mood swings are too violent now..."
Jun Wuxie felt that her emotions were very wrong. It was an uncontrollable explosive emotion that indulged herself. This emotion should not appear in her reincarnation of the way of heaven.
"If Aunt Jing could completely control her mood in front of you, she wouldn't have stayed with you in Qingzhou. Little bad guy, are you a piece of wood?"
Jingya said in his ear, and after he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and bit his neck.
"Of course I'm not wood..."
Jun Wuxie took a deep breath. His heart was beating very fast now and his breathing was a little disordered.
Some things, in fact, he and she knew each other well, but they had never broken them up in a tacit understanding.
Maybe it was because he thought she had concerns, or maybe she thought he had concerns.
But now, this layer of paper has been poked into a hole.
Jun Wuxie responded, attached himself to her ear, gently bit her crystal earlobe, and said, "Do you really not afraid of Qingyu?"
"Don't...don't mention the clear rain..."
Jingya moaned, and Jun Wuxie saw her ears turn red in an instant, "You and Qingyu are just ordinary friends..."
She said so.
Hearing her answer, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile, his lips raised slightly, and he was slightly apart from her, facing each other, and lying on his side.
"Aunt Jing is the most obedient and charming at this time." He gently stroked her cheek with his hands, then looked up and said, "I should have told Aunt Jing about some things."
"Well, what's the matter?"
Jingya's face was flushed, and there were waves rippling in her blurred eyes.
"I said I asked you to listen to me well and discuss things with me. If you can't solve them, I will ask me to solve them because I have a trump card and a strong backer behind me."
"Ah? What trump card and backer? Are you talking about the ancestors of the lower realm?"
"The ancestor is just one of them." Jun Wuxie shook his head gently and said, "Do you still remember the God-Slaying Sword? I have the sword seal he gave him, and I have the opportunity to summon him once. The power of the God-Slaying Sword can kill the emperor under the emperor's side.
Any strong man. If the Heavenly Dao really wants to devour your Taoist fruit, I can kill it with one sword!"
"So the God-Slaying Sword is so powerful. Is he an imperial soldier?" Jingya was shocked and then shook her head again, "Although the God-Slaying Sword is powerful, you only have one chance to summon and cannot be used easily."
"Well, the backer behind me is stronger than the God-Slaying Sword. But I don't want to rely on their power on weekdays, for fear of affecting my own cause and effect. If I am in a desperate situation, I don't need these concerns."
"Stronger than the God-Slaying Sword..."
Jingya looked at him in disbelief, feeling that her brain was not enough.
It is stronger than the God-Slaying Sword. What level is that? Is Yu Emperor?