The wood essence was easily picked off by Mo Yang, its long wood whiskers moved, wrapping around his hand as if alive.
Mo Yang felt that he had grasped a ball of light, which was soft and light, as if it would float away in the next moment, it was very strange.
Soon, the shriveled and shriveled part of the wood essence began to fall off, leaving only the spring-like spot in the center, not much bigger than the nail shell.
At the same time, the entire water pool began to violently turbulent, the black hole inlaid with wood spirits seemed to have lost its suppression, and the water in the Lingtan pool crazily poured away, even wanting to bring them along.
Yan Lingyun's reaction was extremely fast, he downed hundreds of talismans, formed a formation in an instant, and hit the black hole, temporarily relieving the momentum of the water flow.
"Let's go!" He condensed his mind into a sword, stepped on his feet, paved a wooden stake for his strength, and flew between the sword intents with Mo Yang in his arms.
Only halfway through, the formation couldn't hold it anymore, and Mo Yang heard a distant howl from below, it seemed like something was about to wake up in the center of the earth, and it also seemed like a huge friction sound from the dislocation of the earth.
Mo Yang couldn't help grasping the wood essence in his hand, did wood essence really dig out this black hole by himself?
It used to be the size of a palm, why is it shrunk to such a small size now?
Mo Chao felt panicked.
After finally floating up to the cave, before Mo Yang could take a breath, Yan Lingyun rushed out with one hand in his arms. Entire caves and even the entire underground world are collapsing, torn apart by earthquakes. The sound of the earth's roar coming from the ground can even shock the creatures in the world to death.
Fortunately, Mo Cai was holding Mu Jing, and Yan Lingyun was covering him.
His feet had barely touched the ground, Yan Lingyun was too tall for him, even if he was holding someone with one hand, Mo Yang would still be in the air. So he had to hug Yan Lingyun's chest and shoulders tightly, hiding under his chin.
The top of the head is full of rocks collapsing!
The shadow of the sword was sharp, and it knocked down the gravel, but when it was tens of feet away from the entrance of the cave, all the way ahead was blocked by chaotic rocks. Undaunted, Yan Lingyun turned around and struck out with his sword, forcibly opening a new passage. Then he took advantage of this short gap to slide out of the cave on his knees while holding the person in his arms.
Most of the forest outside had collapsed, and nematodes were flying all over the sky, gathering in groups and fleeing in all directions.
They gathered into wisps and rushed towards the sky, and the sky had already shown a cloud vortex, which was the exit when they came!
The Baopu sword rose from the ground, and Yu Qi and the two escaped.
Everything below is being destroyed. Even the red iron worms are unable to fly to the clouds and can only fall with them, like a black sea. The sunset was brilliant, as red as blood, desolate and desolate, and the Gobi deserts collapsed in waves, and finally fell into the vast sand, and fell together into the endless abyss.
Only the two of them are alive.
Mo Yang's scalp became numb when he saw it, he held Wooden Jing, and hugged Yan Lingyun's neck tightly, afraid that he would throw him down to destroy the corpse.
But what I got was a warmer embrace. Mo Yang was hugged tightly by him again, and he held him tightly with both arms. He felt very safe being surrounded by it.
In the vast sky and earth, they have already flown to a very high place.
Mo Chao quietly raised his eyes and saw Yan Lingyun's pale golden cold eyes reflecting the bloody light of the setting sun, heading towards the entrance. In addition, her clothes were flying and her ponytail was scattered, everything looked proud.
Yan Lingyun noticed his gaze and raised her hand to touch the young man's cheek to comfort her. Then she concentrated on observing the exit. After a few weeks of maneuvering, she found a place where the spiritual current was weakest, propped up the barrier and rushed out of the cloud vortex. .
Mo Chao was afraid that he would fall from a high altitude again like last time, but unexpectedly, the process of passing through the cloud vortex was very smooth. After just a few breaths, they successfully passed through and were teleported to an ordinary forest.
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Mo Yang wept with joy when he once again saw the secret land of Tibetan mountains where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant and the sun was shining.
"It finally came out..."
After staying in it for so long, he almost thought that he would never come back, but fortunately, not only did he come back successfully, he was not missing an arm or a leg, he was not stupid, and he also got Wooden Essence.
It's just a pity that Yan Lingyun lost the jade pendant that Yan Lingyun gave him, and there were still a lot of shady grass in it.
Of course, he is not the one who suffers the most. Yu Peili's original things are much more valuable than Yincao. Thinking of this incident, Mo Chao told Yan Lingyun.
Obviously Yan Lingyun didn't care: "It doesn't matter."
It's just that he looked at the secret place in the afternoon, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he took out the magic weapon to measure the time again.
Sure enough.
"The flow of time is different inside and outside the secret realm," Yan Lingyun said to Mo Chao, "We have spent thirteen days inside, but only one and a half days here."
Mo Yang was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized that this time difference just solved a big problem for him.
He originally thought that he didn't have enough time, so he had to take the wood spirit out first and then find time for 996 to digest it. But no matter how stupid Mo Chao was, he knew that once such a valuable treasure was taken out, he would not be able to keep it if someone discovered it.
But now, there are still ten days before the opening of the exit, and there are few people in the secret realm, so he can find a place to feed 996 and digest the energy before going out.
So the question is, how should this piece of wood essence be divided?
Mo Chao spread his hands and looked at this colorful "ginseng".
Wooden Jing is very smart, he restrained his aura when he left the big formation, but no matter how restrained he was, others would know that it was not extraordinary.
Yan Lingyun compared the map and guessed that the woods were located in the northwest corner of the hidden mountain, which was relatively safe.
The two found a small stream to rest and adjust temporarily.
Mo Chao took a Bigu Pill, which replenished the effect of the last one that was about to disappear. Yan Lingyun was sitting next to a tree trunk to rest. Mo Chi moved and sat next to him. Suddenly the tip of his shoe tilted and touched Yan Lingyun's.
Yan Lingyun raised her eyes to look at him.
But Mo Chao opened his hand, revealing the wood spirit, and said to him: "Immortal, do we each have half of it?"
Yan Lingyun: "Why."
Mo Chao thought he was talking about why he should give half to himself. He pinched the wood essence with his fingers reluctantly, but still said: "I...then I want one third."
He knew that he was useless and relied on Yan Lingyun to pass the level all the way, but at the last moment, he took out the wood spirit himself, so he should be able to share a little.
Yan Lingyun looked at him: "Take it."
Mo Chao was stunned: "Why?"
Suddenly, he thought of something: "Is it compensation?"
Just because he slept with him, he gave him something, just like Zhuxiao.
Yan Lingyun said: "It's a gift."
But in Mo Chao's view, gifts and compensation have the same meaning. His hands were shaking a little and his breathing was irregular. His beautiful eyes were filled with moist mist as he looked at Yan Lingyun.
"I don't want it," Mo Yang repeated again, "I don't want it."
He placed the wood spirit between the two of them and asked Yan Lingyun to split it in two. He only wanted half.
But the young man held his hand and put the wood spirit back into his palm. Before Mo Chi refused, Yan Lingyun spoke first: "My spiritual root belongs to gold, which repels wood. Even though it is the best wood, it is of little use to me, and it is a waste."
The voice was low, without contempt.
Even though Yan Lingyun was not in the mood for love in the past, it didn't mean that he didn't understand amorous feelings. Mo Chao is still young, and it is rare to have such a character, but it does not mean that he can face his previous love calmly.
He was still afraid and aggrieved.
So Yan Lingyun chuckled and coaxed carefully: "But the wood spirit treats you differently. Dual cultivation in the world of cultivation is not just like that of ordinary people. It also needs to be supplemented by exercises and formulas, so as not to damage the vitality, but to increase the cultivation level. Before ...It was me, Meng Lang, who hurt you, but Wood Essence can repair the foundation, which is good for you."
"Besides, there's only so much left of it. Wouldn't it be too cruel to cut it in half?"
The last words were spoken softly and hoarsely. It was rare for Yan Lingyun to be so gentle and say so many words.
Even smiled slightly.
The two were so close that their foreheads were touching. Mo Yang leaned his back against the tree trunk, stared at the Mu Jing in his hand, nodded, and couldn't help but his neck and cheeks turned red. But he didn't dare to move, so he could only sit down.
The afternoon sun fell on the woods, and a few birds stopped on the ground and tilted their heads to look at them.
Gradually, their foreheads turned into cheeks, and Yan Lingyun began to kiss him.
It seems to be uncontrollable, natural and casual.
Yan Lingyun has never been a entangled person. He used to have his dogma and discipline, but now he tries to end his normal life. There is no right or wrong thing to change, just let nature take its course.
He wanted to kiss him, and he did.
Yan Lingyun lightly pinched the young man's chin, and pressed it down again, slightly lifting his chin, extremely emotional.
Mo Chao was panicking, thinking about Yan Lingyun's stern look with his sword behind his back, and thinking that now that he was kissing him, his lips were slightly open, and his lips and tongue no longer belonged to him.
Mo Yang's hands were clasped, and he fell into the arms of the young man, who laid him down and kissed him.
He knew that he had encountered the classic routine of Dianjia before, got the spring medicine, and then had sex with the protagonist. Yan Lingyun did the same, so he hugged him.
They were not voluntary. Originally, once the spring breeze passed, they should part ways and replace each other.
Mo Chao was like this when he read novels. He smacked his lips and thought about the description, then turned the page and forgot about it. But it was only after he actually encountered this kind of thing in the book that he discovered such ambiguity.
He didn't like Yan Lingyun, but he could never forget him. Those scenes in the cave would be unbearable if he recalled them even a little bit.
"..." Mo Chou's eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help but grabbed Yan Lingyun's sleeve, sobbing slightly.
He felt Yan Lingyun kiss him on the brow.
But it doesn't seem to be him, it's the warm sunshine that touches his eyes, containing infinite tenderness and love.
...
However, at this moment, the sound of 996 electricity suddenly sounded in Mo Chao's mind:
"Zizizi la la la la la - the host... find a place to retreat... I'm going to lift the ban..."
Mo Yang was at a loss: "?"
996: “Zizizizi—I ate—Zizizimujing—…the energy is too great…cannot be suppressed…”
Only then did Mo Chao realize that the wood spirit in his hand was gone and had been swallowed by 996. His hands were clinging to Yan Lingyun's shoulders.
Mo Yang suddenly turned pale with shock, "Are you a pig?"
In this situation, how could he find a way to separate from Yan Lingyun? ?