wicked immortal

The only way to suppress the primitive instinct is to use "quietness", and Zhao Yuan has tried it all to no avail.However, Zhao Yuan knew very well that if he repeatedly used "quietness" to suppress the body's primitive desires, the tyrannical energy would accumulate over time and would eventually backfire one day. Once that time came, it would be too late to regret.

do my best!

In Zhao Yuan's eyes, there was a hint of tyranny and wildness. Without the suppression of "quietness", the desire in Zhao Yuan's heart was like a waking prehistoric beast.

"What are you doing?" Qiqi, who was concentrating on searching for books, was taken aback, because Zhao Yuan walked behind her at some point and put his arms around her slender waist.

Zhao Yuan did not speak, bowed his head, and gently kissed Qiqi's fair neck.

"Zhao Yuan, don't, don't be like this..." Qiqi blushed and huddled into a ball, avoiding Zhao Yuan's invasion, but she was embraced by Zhao Yuan's arms, and this meaningless struggle was only aroused. Zhao Yuan's conquest **.

"No, Zhao Yuan!" Feeling Zhao Yuan's hands walking on her body without any scruples, Qiqi's struggle became fierce.

Although Zhao Yuan's body was driven by wild desires, his thinking was extremely clear.

"I promised to cooperate with you, but I didn't promise to have sex with you." Qiqi said while resisting and struggling.

"...Is that so?" Zhao Yuan's hand was still not idle, and he had already penetrated into the skirt of his clothes.At this time, Qiqi's shirt was already in a mess, and her snow-white skin was exposed to the air.

"No... no... Zhao Yuan, please... no..." Qiqi covered her breasts with her hands, like a frightened rabbit, begging bitterly, she knew that she had no hands to restrain her The power is not Zhao Yuan's opponent at all.

"never mind."

Zhao Yuan shook his head, the "quiet" state made that wild gaze instantly clear and clear, he let go of a pair of iron-like hands, and stared blankly at Qiqi, who had lost her face.

"I go first……"

Qiqi tidied up her clothes in a hurry, and in a panic, she ran in several wrong directions, and then fled out of the library in embarrassment, with a terrified expression on her face, as if she was afraid of being chased by Zhao Yuan.

"Monk, I... I still can't convince myself..." Zhao Yuan summoned Monk Tianxin with a wry smile.

"Ah...she's gone? No way! What can't be done? Do you want the monk to give you a set of medicine, a course of treatment, the medicine will cure your illness, and you will be protected from the golden gun..."

"...I can't do it! I feel... feel... just like a beast..."

"Tell me about the situation just now, and the monk will analyze it for you." Monk Tianxin smacked his lips and asked with interest.

"Oh……"

Zhao Yuan told the whole situation just now.

"Brother Yuan, I really convinced you. This is a library, and you actually want to have an improper relationship with an innocent girl in a library. What are you not a beast?!" Monk Tianxin looked contemptuous, righteous Correctly condemned.

"Ahem...you just didn't..."

"I said it just now, but I didn't tell you to stay here!"

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"First of all, this place is a library. Although no one else comes here, it is a public place after all, and women are still afraid of others breaking in; secondly, this place is too big, and it feels a little spooky. Warm, women will reject it psychologically, of course, it is not ruled out that very few women will like this kind of environment, but, obviously, that girl Qiqi doesn't like it; in the end, you are too rough, and you want to go straight to the point, big brother, you It's human beings, not animals, only animals can get on when they want to..."

"... Monk, pay attention to your wording!" Zhao Yuan was furious at what Monk Tianxin said.

"Okay, okay, you need to find a place where the environment is elegant and no one will destroy it, and then, be gentle, hook her up again, step by step, and tear away her pretense and reserve little by little, women, that's all , as long as I don't hate you, it's easy to get into bed with a little more work."

"Monk, you have a lot of experience!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"A hero doesn't mention his bravery..." Monk Tianxin sighed, with a melancholy expression on his face.

"Admiration, admiration, villains have eyes but don't know Mount Tai."

"Hey, Monk, I used to live among tens of thousands of flowers, not even a single leaf touched my body. In fact, Zhao Yuan, you have a strange masculine charm. Women like you, a man with fearless courage and heroic temperament, but , because Wan Linger, you are always impatient with women, of course, it can also be explained that you are afraid of putting your true feelings in, and harming others and yourself..."

"Yes." Zhao Yuan sighed.

"In the world of comprehension, killing fathers, sons and wives is human nature, and this is actually a kind of practice. The way of comprehension is to go against the sky, and to kill black hair is the way of heaven, and it is a must for comprehension If you want to achieve a positive result, how can you bypass this hurdle?"

"The necessary way?" Zhao Yuan frowned.

"Of course. Many people think that self-cultivation is a personal matter, but the fact is that the road to self-cultivation is extremely bumpy. After going through all kinds of hardships, such as abandoning the relationship between parents, brothers, and husband and wife, otherwise, how to cultivate? "

"Can't take care of both?"

"Hehe, let me ask you, if Wan Ling'er cultivates to immortality, will she be able to take care of her parents?" Monk Tianxin asked with a smile.

"It's... hard to say, at least Wan Ziyu has a chance to become a fairy."

"Yes, but Wan Ling'er's relatives are not all Wan Ziyu. She also has many ordinary relatives who are related by blood. On this way of cultivation, those people will gradually grow old one by one. If Wan Ling'er Ling'er can't abandon them, forget them, how can he cultivate and become immortal?"

"Those don't count, I mean... say..." Zhao Yuan was at a loss for words.

"I understand what you mean, you mean, those who died naturally are not counted, but the monk wants to tell you that a successful practitioner will continue to experience in the world, and the process of experience is extremely long. Over the years, people will keep leaving his life, and people will keep coming into his life, whether it is natural death or unnatural death, in the endless cycle of reincarnation, if you can't be unfeeling , Then, every time, demonic barriers will be planted in the body of the cultivator, and those demonic barriers, accumulated over time, will destroy the Dao Heart, destroy thousands of years of practice, and eat back at themselves."

"Understood." Zhao Yuan sighed.

"Hehe, there are a lot of truths. If you understand it, you may not be able to do it." Monk Tianxin's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence. .

"Yes, it's hard to do, and I'll try."

Zhao Yuan took out a book casually, opened it, and saw that it was a lifelike "Picture of the Palace of Spring", and he immediately smiled wryly.

"Let's work hard and leave this magic core continent as soon as possible. This is a spiritual platform world with a master. Once the ancient god finds out that we have broken the rules of the game he made, we will never get out alive."

"I don't understand one thing. If the Demon Core Continent is really the spirit platform world of the ancient gods, doesn't he know we're here?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"It's hard to say. If it's a god with little mana, it will definitely be discovered. If it's a god with great supernatural power, it won't know."

"How do you say that?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"The monk is not very clear. However, when the monk practiced in the temple, he came into contact with a large number of ancient books and documents from the prehistoric era. He deduced some from the secrets of those few words. The monk believes that the gods with little mana will stare at him every day. The spiritual platform world grows, such as you. And those gods who are truly powerful, they will leave their miracles in many places, leave their consciousness, and win believers, just like the gods here, he not only owns the magic core continent , He also has quite a few followers in the Great Qin Empire, and perhaps this Demon Core Continent is just one of his thousands of altar worlds, and he basically doesn’t care about it except for regular visits.”

"Check regularly?"

"Of course, just like yourself, you will see the changes in the world of your spiritual platform in a short time. However, those gods with great powers will check very infrequently. They will take a look at your own world for decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years. Territory is not unusual."

"I see."