Chương 40: Fall
Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, her bright eyes quickly dimmed.
Although she knew that there was a chance of obtaining a divine ability, she was still a little disappointed that she couldn't feel the familiar warmth of his body.
"Later, I will disintegrate the grass and inject it into your body. At that time, you will enter an illusionary world. If you can break this illusion, we will be able to leave this place. If not, our fate will be no different from those cultivators.
"The reason why I want you to disrobe is that I don't want you to be hindered by anything. The robe that I gave you is a spirit garment. It contains a huge amount of spirit energy. When you enter the illusionary world, you might lose control. It is for the sake of safety."
Song Qingxin was surprised. The robe that Xuan Yi gave her was a powerful spirit device?
What was wrong with this guy?
Did he treat spiritual devices as cheap cabbages?
Although she was the young mistress of the Mystic Fire Pavilion in the Mid Land, she would not be so generous.
Song Qingxin felt that Xuan Yi was someone she could rely on, so she nodded firmly.
"Yes! ! !"
Hua...
Song Qingxin waved her small hand, and the robe that belonged to Xuan Yi floated off her body. Her exquisite figure was once again displayed in front of Xuan Yi.
Her flushed face was extremely delicate, and her watery eyes were very lively. Her beautiful shoulder-length black hair was emitting a refreshing fragrance.
On her delicate chest, her breasts which Xuan Yi had touched accidently stood proudly.
Her slender and beautiful legs were soft and smooth.
Although she was still young, she was already a stunning beauty.
Fortunately, there was no one else here.
All the other cultivators had died in the herbal garden. Other than her and Xuan Yi, there was no one else.
Therefore, Song Qingxin was not very shy.
In any case, Xuan Yi had already seen her body, so it was not a big deal to let him see her again...
Under Xuan Yi's guidance, a pure medicinal energy entered Song Qingxin's body.
"Wu..."
The young girl closed her eyes and moaned lightly.
This moan, under the effects of the Illusion Heart Grass, was mesmerizing, heating Xuan Yi's blood.
It was obvious that Song Qingxin had entered a chance at this moment, arriving in the world that she yearned for the most in her heart.
Wu!
Entranced, Song Qingxin moved to Xuan Yi's side and kissed his lips and then threw herself into his embrace.
Her eyelashes fluttered and a faint pink appeared in her cheeks...
Xuan Yi's breathing stopped for a second and then became extremely heavy.
Their previous embrace was the result of the aphrodisiac pill and Song Qingxin had been a little frantic with her moves. However, this time, she had the unique charm of a young girl and revealed her deep attachment to Xuan Yi.
"Not good, this is an illusion created by the Illusion Heart Grass..."
The two tongues intertwined tightly together, and the effects of the Illusion Heart Grass was actually transferred from Song Qingxin's body into Xuan Yi's.
Under the effects of the Illusion Heart Grass, Xuan Yi lost his mind instantly.
Xuan Yi felt that his blood was boiling, and he forgot everything except the girl in his arms. Suddenly, he moved forward and kissed her cheeks, lips, and neck with force, and his hands caressed her delicate and smooth body frantically...
Song Qingxin's eyes were hazy like water, and she panted softly. Her breath was like the orchid fragrance, and her skin was as soft as snow. Her body trembled lightly, and she didn't resist his caresses. Instead, she closed her eyes and frowned slightly, like a blooming rose. Her delicate and smooth legs also shook involuntarily, as if telling the man beside her that she was ready to fly to the unknown world with him.
This sensual sight made Xuan Yi's heart burn even more.
Beep! !
At this moment, a sound came in Xuan Yi's mind.
"Oh no, Weiwei's in danger!"
Xuan Yi's mind instantly cleared up, and the flames in his body were suppressed.
The sound just now was the imprint he had left in Bai Weiwei's body.
This imprint would only be activated when she was in danger.
And now, not only was it activated, but it sounded very urgent. It meant that Weiwei was in great danger.
As her master, he couldn't allow himself to indulge in physical desire while his disciple was in danger.
Xuan Yi got up and put Song Qingxin to the side.
She was in an illusion now. While she was trying to break out of it, he should take the time to break the Spirit Seizing Array.
He immediately calmed down and attacked the array.
Crack, crack, crack!
Half an hour later, Xuan Yi's eyes shone brightly.
The array in the herbal garden was finally opened.
However, at this time, no cultivator showed the ecstasy of surviving a disaster because, other than Xuan Yi and Song Qingxin, all the cultivators in the garden had turned into the spirit herbs' food.
He glanced at the precious herbs that made countless people envious, and a chill welled up in his heart.
If it weren't for Song Qingxin, it would be hard to say if he could leave this place.
As to these spiritual herbs, Xuan Yi naturally wouldn't leave without them.
With a wave of his hand, a white spiritual light enveloped each spiritual herb and stored them in his storage ring.
As to the most precious saint-grade Dragon Tiger Tyrant Flower, he stored it in a jade box.
After he had collected all the spirit herbs in the Sage Mystical Realm, a dark path appeared in front of him.
This was the path leading to the outside.
Xuan Yi probed it slightly.
Overjoyed, he bundled the unconscious Song Qingxin with his robe and stepped onto the path with her in his arms.
Song Qingxin was still in the illusionary world. Her body was emotionless, her spirit mind was trying to break out from the illusion.
She was on her own now. He would find a way to help her when he had time.
The most important thing now was Bai Weiwei's safety.
The imprint left in her body had been activated for some time, which meant that Bai Weiwei had been in danger for some time.
He'd kill anyone who dared to mess with his disciple!
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