"This is..." Zaan was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a beautiful scene to be seen before his eyes.

"This is the bottom floor of the tomb." Jing Teng explained.

"Why didn't you see the cell or any monster?" Zaun looked around, feeling as if he was in the starry sky.

He noticed that all the stars in the sky seemed to be revolving around one star, but that star was obviously dim.

He took a closer look and found that it was just a talisman, not a star. It didn't exude an evil aura like Wang Youjun's red and yellow talisman before, nor was it majestic and domineering like Sun En's Gaoshang Shenxiaolu. Fu looked at it with a kind of neutral and peaceful meaning, and saw that its heart seemed to be blown by the breeze and illuminated by the rising sun.

It's just that there seems to be a layer of deep cracks on its surface, as if a talisman will be broken in half at any time.

No wonder the brilliance on its surface is so dim, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

At this moment, Jing Teng pursed his lips and smiled: "You really think I'm a monster."

She was originally beautiful, but now she is bathed in the starlight all over the sky, her whole body seems to be covered with a light veil, and her whole body is even more beautiful than the stars around her. Even more beautiful.

Zaan couldn't help sighing: "If all the monsters look as beautiful as you, how can the world be afraid of monsters?"

Hearing him praise his beauty, Jing Teng was happy, but he couldn't help but said: "Who said that some monsters are beautiful, such as the demons in ancient times, each of them is unparalleled, but all the practitioners are beautiful. It’s the discoloration of smelling.”

Zu'an has also heard the legend of the demon. According to legend, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, every time you break through the demon, it will corrupt your mind. Once you can't bear the temptation, your soul will be eaten by the demon.

He looked at Jing Teng's face quietly: "The demon must not look as good as you."

Mi Li, who had been sleeping in a special space but had been eavesdropping all the time, couldn't help but cut out: "Scumbag!"

After speaking, he turned over again, turned over on his special bed, and fell into a deep sleep again.

A shy look flashed across Jing Teng's face, and she subconsciously led him forward.

Suddenly Zuan's face changed, and his whole body trembled violently.

I didn't feel anything when I just went down the stairs before, but now I walked a few steps forward, and instantly felt infinite coercion rushing towards my face. If the horrible floors he encountered before made his hair stand on end, then this floor It made it difficult for him to even breathe.

At that moment, Zhou Tian Xing Xing seemed to come alive, all exuding endless brilliance, forming a Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, faintly locking him.

Zaan had only felt the beauty of the stars before, but at this moment he felt the terror of the stars, boundless pressure rushed from all directions, his body sank, if it wasn't for the Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing tempering his body, I am afraid that the whole person would be paralyzed at this time It was about to be crushed into pieces by the strong pressure.

He finally understood, what kind of beautiful stars are these? This is the core of the seal of this tomb, suppressing the existence of those terrifying monsters in the entire tomb.

"It's over..."

He thought of countless ways in his mind for a moment, but none of them could escape from this moment, unless...

Just when he was about to take action, suddenly his delicate lips pressed against her, carrying a scent of fragrance, which was the breath of Jingteng.

A ray of coolness came from her lips. For some reason, as she hugged herself like this, the terrifying pressure around her suddenly weakened a lot.

Zu'an's eyes widened, and his heart was full of curiosity. You must know that Jing Teng's cultivation base is not as good as hers at this time, why she seems to be fine in the face of this terrifying pressure.

Not only that, but it can also help you tide over the difficulties.

"Don't look at him like that, it's embarrassing." With parted lips, Jing Teng shyly tilted his head.

"Why..." Zaun was about to ask, when the terrifying pressure came again.

Jing Teng raised his head nervously: "Kiss me!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zaan's reaction, he stood on tiptoe slightly and leaned forward directly.

I don't know if it's the tenderness and sweetness of the red lips or what, Zaan felt that the terrifying pressure was much lighter.

From a close distance, Zaun could clearly see her eyelashes trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous and shy at this time, not as hot and bold as she showed.

Feeling the jerky movements of the other party, Zaun instinctively began to take the lead, gently guiding her and teaching her...

Jing Teng had never experienced such an experience before, and with a groan, his whole body melted into his arms like water.

After parting lips for a long time, Zuan was about to say something, when he suddenly let out a muffled grunt, and the endless pressure hit him again, and this time a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth .

He is very confused, what is the situation, once kissed, nothing will happen, and once let go, something will happen. Is it possible that he has to keep kissing Jing Teng all the time?

If he hadn't known Jing Teng's temperament along the way, he would have doubted whether Jing Teng did it on purpose.

Jing Teng's expression changed slightly, he hurriedly kissed him, and then communicated with him with his spiritual thoughts: "Brother Zu, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this place to hurt you so much. I thought you were a human being, and this big formation won't hurt you so much. You work, I've never brought anyone before, didn't know this would happen, sorry..."

Hearing her incoherent explanation, Za'an couldn't help but smile: "I won't blame you, besides, Miss Jingteng who let me kiss the incomparable beauty, speaking of which, I have to thank this big formation."

"Ouch..." Mi Li, who was awakened by the terrifying pressure, rubbed her chest and made a disgusted expression.

But seeing that Zu'an was safe for the time being, he hesitated for a moment, glanced at Jing Teng, and fell into a deep sleep again.

This big formation is too powerful, if she comes out, she might be sealed here too.

What's the situation with this brat in Zaan, he always comes to such a dangerous place, how many times has this happened, sooner or later it will cause me to lose my life...

Hearing his affectionate words, Jing Teng's originally fair cheeks looked like sunset at this time, and she couldn't help but cast a coquettish glance at Zu'an: "I probably understand why there are so many women around you..."

Zaun: "..."

A bad answer to this kind of words will have unpredictable consequences. He decisively changed the subject: "What should we do next? Do we have to keep kissing like this?"

Jing Teng blushed even more: "Actually, kissing all the time is not enough."

"Then what should I do?" Zaun also felt it. From the beginning, although the two kissed to relieve the pressure around the body, it did not completely eliminate it. He could still feel the boundless pressure coming from all directions. Just weakened slightly.

That is to say, his physical body is strong enough to withstand the remaining pressure. If it were someone else, he would have already been crushed at this time.

Jing Teng's starry eyes are quiet

Looking at him quietly: "Brother Zu, do you like me?"

"Of course I like it, it's just..."

Getting along along the way, maybe because the ghost bride incident planted a seed of ambiguity between the two of them, so that even though many things between the two were not stated, their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds.

What's more, Jing Teng was born graceful and luxurious, as delicate and beautiful as a peony flower. It is difficult for any man to resist her charm when he is with her.

But Zu'an had to admit that the time the two spent together was too short, and it was hard to say that they loved each other to death.

After he finished speaking, he almost yelled at himself. In this situation, what is it if you are not a fool?

But Zuan really didn't want to deceive the other party.

Unexpectedly, Jing Teng smiled sweetly and pressed his lips: "It's enough to like it, I'm very happy."

Then she said: "If you want to prevent you from being hurt by the big formation here, you can only completely integrate with my breath."

Zuan was stunned: "How to integrate?"

Jing Teng's breathing became obviously rapid, but she quickly made up her mind, moved to Zaan's lips ??????????????? while licking off the blood that had just overflowed, and said softly: " I teach you……"

While speaking, she took the other person's hand and put it into her neckline. Unknowingly, the dress gradually slipped down and scattered on the ground like a blooming flower.

Zaan took a short breath, and at that moment the brightest thing in the entire space was no longer those stars, but the woman in front of him who looked like a white jade statue.

His eyes quickly noticed the white lace stockings on her legs, which really wrapped her legs straight and symmetrical, pure and charming.

"Does it look good?" Jing Teng was a little shy, with a rouge-like blush on her face, which was extraordinarily charming.

"It looks good." Zaan only felt that his voice was a little dry.

Jing Teng pursed his lips and smiled, then kissed him again.

Her breath is like an orchid, her lips are sweeter than honey, but everything is so raw, after the initial boldness, she doesn't seem to know what to do next.

Zu'an gently embraced her willow-like slender waist and pulled her into his arms, kissed her small and round earlobes, and murmured: "Let me teach you."

...

Crack-crack-crack!

In the tomb of Baopu Xianjun on the upper floor, Chu Chuyan was pounding vigorously with a medicine pestle, a little sweat oozing from her temples, but she gritted her teeth and pounded the contents of the jar with all her might Get flower-juice overflowing.

Yan Xuehen on the side nodded slightly: "Chuyan, use a little more force. Only by crushing it thoroughly and pounding it nine hundred and eighty-one times in a row can the maximum medicinal power of this pill be exerted."

As he spoke, he added a few delicate-flavored petals from time to time. This is a spirit flower planted in the Baiyujing medicine garden. Its juice-water can assist in the treatment of internal and external injuries, and at the same time promote the efficacy of the elixir.

It turned out that after the battle just now, everyone was injured, so Yan Xuehen took out some healing elixir from Bai Yujing and distributed them to everyone.

Chu Chuyan hummed and increased her strength.

Puff puff!

Those tender and beautiful petals, as well as the aura-filled elixir, were quickly and completely smashed into a paste.

After distributing the pounded medicinal paste to everyone, Chu Chuyan asked Yan Xuehen worriedly:

"Master, do you think Azu and the others will be in danger?"