These days, Yu Fengshang was very anxious in the mansion, waiting anxiously for the men she sent out to see if they could ask for her lover back.
Worried that the Yaoyue Sect would not care about her and would not provide the poison to seduce her, Yu Fengshang intensified her training of Ming Jingchen to see if she could make him break through the limits of his rationality and turn him into her devoted love slave simply by playing with his mind.
At this time, the bedroom was very dark. There was a conspicuous large cross, which was horizontally placed like a bed board. On the cross, the handsome boy's hands, feet and neck were tightly bound to the cross with steel hoops, unable to move.
At this time, Yu Fengshang, wearing a hot and revealing silk stockings and suspenders, rode on Ming Jingchen who was tied to the rack, put her black silk jade feet on Ming Jingchen's nose tip and rubbed it back and forth, and held Ming Jingchen's hard meat stick and jade balls tightly with her right hand, and stroked it up and down quite roughly.
"Little dog, do you like your master playing with you like this?" The hot and sexy Yu Fengshang said in a proud voice, teasingly looking at Ming Jingchen under her silk stockings. After she had given him a large bottle of ordinary aphrodisiac, he kissed the tips of her silk stockings with an intoxicated look on his face.
"Master, I like it!"
"Well, if you want to be loved by the master in this life, you must absolutely obey the master's orders and only keep the master in your heart." Yu Fengshang gently played with Ming Jingchen's lower body, rubbing his nipples back and forth. "Now, the master doesn't like the Ye sisters anymore and wants to kill them all. Do you agree with the master?"
Ming Jingchen, who was stimulated by the aphrodisiac and intoxicated by the smell of Yu Fengshang's sweaty feet, was startled at this moment, and woke up from his intoxication. He opened his mouth and begged bitterly, "Please, master, let them go! The dog will obey any order given by the master."
Yu Fengshang raised her eyebrows and squeezed Ming Jingchen's testicles hard, causing Ming Jingchen to break out in a cold sweat.
"The master is now ordering you! You must support all of the master's actions! If the master wants to kill the Ye sisters, you should say that the master did a good job!"
Ming Jingchen shook his head frantically, still begging bitterly.
Yu Fengshang was even more angry. She got off Ming Jingchen, took out a wet leather whip, and whipped Ming Jingchen hard. "Well! You bitch! You're still thinking about other women and don't regard your master as the only one in your heart! Your master will whip you to death!"
After Ming Jingchen was beaten to the point of bleeding profusely, he almost fainted. Yu Fengshang took him down from the rack, led him by the steel rope around his neck to the bedside, took out the elixir and used his spiritual energy to heal his wounds. She caressed Ming Jingchen lovingly and gently asked, "Only the master in this world loves you and caresses you. Other bitches are just greedy for your body. Have you thought about it after the master's punishment? Do you know what to choose?"
Ming Jingchen hurriedly knelt down in front of Yu Fengshang, licking her silk stockings and beautiful feet in a flattering manner, and desperately kowtowed to beg her to let the Ye sisters go. As long as she let the Ye sisters go, no matter how Yu Fengshang beat and scolded him, he would be willing to accept it.
The more he begged, the more upset Yu Fengshang became. She grabbed the steel cable and roughly locked Ming Jingchen into the iron cage. She put on her coat and left the bedroom angrily.
"What a trance! Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, three slim men in black climbed over the wall and knelt on one knee in front of Yu Fengshang.
"What happened?" Yu Fengshang asked happily when she saw the men she had sent out finally returned.
"The elders of Yaoyue branch agreed, but in addition to the conditions promised before, they also need to see the person to be given the medicine in person before deciding whether to give the medicine."
Yu Fengshang frowned, very unhappy, "The Yaoyue Sect just gave me medicine as a gift! Why do they care who I use it on?"
The black-clothed man whispered, "Their elders said that this is the rule set by the sect master. If it is discovered that there is concealment and the person who administered the medicine cannot match the rules, the Yaoyue Sect will punish them severely."
Yu Fengshang sighed softly and paced back and forth in the courtyard with her hands behind her back.
Now, he was only one step away from getting the love he had sought with so much difficulty, and making Ming Jingchen fall in love with him forever.
But this last step was full of danger. If the Yaoyue Sect discovered Ming Jingchen's identity as a man and wanted to fight for him, he would be completely powerless to resist.
"Promise them that only one person can come and watch for one stick of incense." Yu Fengshang finally gave in, just for the obsession in her heart.
"Yes! Then I will report back to Yaoyue Sect."
After the shadow guards left, Yu Fengshang returned to the bedroom, opened the iron cage and pulled Ming Jingchen out, smiling and saying, "From now on, the master orders you to learn one thing."
"Master, please give me your orders."
Yu Fengshang touched Ming Jingchen's smooth chin and smiled wickedly, "Learn how to pretend to be a woman."
...
After receiving Yu Fengshang's affirmative reply, within ten days, Yaoyue Sect sent a plain-looking girl with glasses to Fanhua City. She was timid and showed fear of the Red Armor Guards as soon as she entered the Fire Phoenix Mansion.
When Yu Fengshang saw the girl with glasses and saw two Yaoyue branch sect guards with average strength following her, she immediately put her fears to rest and smiled to herself.
"They only sent these few people. I'm afraid the sect leader has set a strict rule, and the branch sect has no choice but to follow it and go through the motions."
But it's always better to be careful. Yu Fengshang waved her hand and led the girl with glasses into the bedroom covered by darkness, and led her to the iron cage.
"That's it. You are only allowed to watch from outside the cage, but not to touch it." Yu Fengshang looked down on this weak and timid girl with glasses, and spoke in a very cold tone.
After saying that, he opened the curtain, revealing a cute and pitiful girl in the cage, who was curled up in the corner of the cage with her knees hugged, looking at Yu Fengshang and the girl with glasses outside the cage with trembling eyes.
The girl with glasses felt a little disappointed when she saw Ming Jingchen dressed as a woman in the cage, "Is that her?"
"That's right."
"Such an ordinary girl, who is only a little prettier than ordinary girls, is it worth the mansion owner to pay such a high price?" The bespectacled lady pushed up her glasses and asked doubtfully.
Yu Fengshang glanced at the bespectacled lady, thinking she was a bit nosy, and said with a faint smile, "The actions of my Fire Phoenix Mansion are not for outsiders to know. You only said you were judging people, but didn't say you were digging into the matter, right?"
"That's right." The girl with eyes squatted down beside the cage, hugged her knees and looked at Ming Jingchen in the cage curiously, "What's your name? Where do you live?"
Ming Jingchen had been repeatedly trained by Yu Fengshang beforehand, and he had to ask her for permission before he could say anything.
Hearing the question from the Eyes Lady, Ming Jingchen looked at Yu Fengshang inquiringly.
"The girl asked you a question, just answer it truthfully." Yu Fengshang felt that these two questions were not very important, so she allowed Ming Jingchen to answer.
"Ming Jingchen, I am from Anle Valley in the southwest region of Yaoyue Nation." Ming Jingchen spoke in a low voice as Yu Fengshang requested.
The girl with glasses tilted her head, looking confused, "Anle Valley? Where is that?"
"A nameless valley. She is the village girl I found in the mountains." Yu Fengshang was a little impatient. "Is it not possible?"
"No...no..." The girl with glasses shrank her neck, looking very weak.
The bespectacled lady asked some simple questions, and every time Ming Jingchen would look at Yu Fengshang to test him. If the questions were not private, Yu Fengshang would just give him a wink and he would answer directly. If the questions were a bit too in-depth, Yu Fengshang would wave her hand and Ming Jingchen would have to remain silent.
The incense stick passed quickly, and the lady with glasses had observed everything. She patted her skirt and stood up, "This little girl is locked in a cage and raised like a dog. It's too pitiful. Can't the Lord of the Mansion show some leniency?"
Yu Fengshang raised her eyebrows and said, "I told you, we don't need outsiders to interfere in what we do in the Fire Phoenix Mansion!"
The girl with glasses sighed, said nothing more, shook her head, stood up and left.
...
After five days of hard work, a vivid scroll of paintings was delivered to the Yaoyue Palace at full speed.
The subordinate who reported last time had already looked at the painting scroll and found that it showed a pitiful little girl hugging her knees in an iron cage. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Next to it was written the words "Ming Jingchen, from Anle Valley".
"It's over... I'm not a man... I'm afraid I'll be tortured to death by the sect leader..."
With trembling hands, he presented the scroll to the shadowy figure through the veil.
With a tap of his finger, the scroll wrapped in spiritual energy slowly floated into the air and slowly spread out before the man's eyes.
There was dead silence, total silence, as if time had stood still. The man stared at the scroll for a full candlestick length.
The pipe in her hand was filled with smoke, but she didn't take a puff.
The subordinates were already trembling and closing their eyes, waiting for the leader to give them the most severe punishment.
A wisp of green flame slowly ignited on the painting scroll, burning the entire scroll to ashes.
The man put down his pipe with a slightly trembling hand.
The leader of Yaoyue Sect, one of the seven top masters in the world of beauties, is a lazy person who doesn't like to fight with outsiders, and doesn't like to be disturbed by trivial matters.
Today, for the first time in history, she issued a killing order in a voice so gloomy that it seemed to come from hell, which had never been issued in the Yaoyue Sect for thousands of years.
"Destroy the Fire Phoenix Mansion, massacre everyone in Fanhua City, and bring the man in the cage back to me safely."
Ever since she dressed Ming Jingchen up as a woman to deal with the inspection of the Yaoyue branch, Yu Fengshang inexplicably unlocked a new way to train Ming Jingchen.
In the evening, in the dark bedroom of the Fire Phoenix Mansion, two obscene gasps, one large and one small, were heard from the couch.
Ming Jingchen, who had painted her lips red, eyebrows drawn, lightly applied rouge and powder, dressed up as a beautiful lady, had her arms and neck locked by Yu Fengshang to the head of the bed, her mouth stuffed with suspender panties stained with Yu Fengshang's sexual juices, she could only make slight and stifled gasps, and her nose was covered with Yu Fengshang's long black silk stockings that were soaked with her sweat and had been worn for many days.
The strong and lewd scent of Yu Fengshang filled his mouth and nose. In addition, he drank a bottle of strong aphrodisiac, which made Ming Jingchen tremble violently. His penis was as hard as a spear, and his face was flushed. His lust was soaring to the extreme.
However, Yu Fengshang did not choose to play with Ming Jingchen's penis at this time. Instead, she found a double-headed jade handle, fixed it to her waist with a ribbon, and inserted one end into the honey hole that was already soaked with honey juice, while the other end was evenly smeared with the jade cream that made the girl's skin delicate and smooth.
After panting and equipping the thing, Yu Fengshang lay on top of Ming Jingchen, her eyes glowing with lust, ignoring Ming Jingchen's trembling, thirsty penis, and thrusting the jade handle into his anus with a puff.
Ming Jingchen's head jerked back, and a strange tingling sensation spread from his back garden to his waist and then all the way up to his entire body.
Yu Fengshang leaned over him, her slender jade fingers sometimes gently and sometimes violently fiddling with the nipples that had become erect due to trembling, and said in a tender voice, "Please the master well, and be the most lewd little bitch under the master."
As she spoke, Yu Fengshang moved her willow waist, slowly began to thrust faster, panting softly.
This double-headed jade handle has a special structure and is a common tool for lovers in the world of beauties to have sex. One person is the main attacker and the other is the auxiliary. Both the main attacker and the auxiliary can get great pleasure from the friction and stirring of this double-headed jade handle.
From the ancient books Yu Fengshang collected, it was learned that in addition to the pleasure of the penis, the man could also enjoy the pleasure of the anus, and this kind of pleasure was closer to the pleasure of the woman's body.
After dressing up Ming Jingchen in women's clothes that day, Yu Fengshang saw that he was handsome and charming, and was actually a young beauty with a special allure. She suddenly became lustful and used this thing to try to break through the limits of previous training and see if she could make Ming Jingchen fall further under her.
As the pleasure came like a tide, Yu Fengshang's panting became more and more rapid, twisting her waist and slowly speeding up the thrusting.
She kneaded the two points on Ming Jingchen's chest that were erected due to excitement, and could feel the trembling in his body getting stronger and stronger, as if he was getting a stronger pleasure of indulgence than before.
Finally, with Yu Fengchang's fierce screams, she thrust her willow waist hard, and her own vagina and Ming Jingchen's vagina twitched and tightened at the same time, and the rolling essence of Yang flowed out from Ming Jingchen's penis, and Yu Fengchang collected all of it in the jade bottle without leaving any.
Now that Ming Jingchen had been completely corrupted by her, Yu Fengshang no longer hid the fact that she was treating him as a Yuan Yang furnace. She put her hands together and directly poured spiritual power into him, greedily extracting the majestic Yuan Yang power from the Yuan Yang liquid.
After today's extraction, Yu Fengshang was overjoyed, as the two guesses in her mind were confirmed.
First, Ming Jingchen's body is special. As long as he repeatedly stimulates his sexual desire, he can infinitely extract the Yuan Yang fluid for his own cultivation without any loss of body.
In this way, even if only 20% can be converted each time, relying on repeated extraction to win by quantity can also accelerate the improvement of Yu Fengshang's cultivation.
The second was to fill him with aphrodisiacs, and then stuff all kinds of underwear stained with his own lewd juices into Ming Jingchen's mouth and nose, and then use this double-headed method to deal with girls to force him to become a woman step by step, which actually made the 20% Yuan Yang conversion rate, which had not increased for a long time, start to increase very slowly again.
I think this method aroused his desire for me and strengthened his obedience to me.
After extracting the essence of Yang, Yu Fengshang was in a good mood. She slowly climbed onto Ming Jingchen's body like a mother leopard, and took out all the stockings and underwear from his mouth and nose. She smiled at Ming Jingchen's panting and flushed cheeks, and gently stroked him, "Little dog, the master has given you a new pleasure, do you like it?"
Ming Jingchen's body, stimulated by the aphrodisiac, has now become extremely sensitive. After the climax, he reluctantly came out of the aphrodisiac state a little, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Master, for the reward."
"Very good, very good, the master will reward you a little more." Yu Fengshang pulled her hair aside and spat out saliva from her mouth, which dripped into Ming Jingchen's mouth, and he greedily swallowed it all.
After swallowing it, he did not forget to thank Yu Fengshang as she had asked him to do before, "Thank you, Master, for the wonderful drink."
"So good." Yu Fengshang smiled and touched Ming Jingchen's head, then took out a bottle of wine mixed with aphrodisiac from the bedside, uncorked it with a "pop", and said with a smile, "Master loves you so much, you have to repay the Master, right? Drink this bottle of wine, and we'll continue. You can produce some more essence for the Master, and remember to worship everything about the Master even more this time~"
When Ming Jingchen saw the fine wine, a trace of fear flashed across his face.
He knew very well that this was called fine wine, but in fact it was a bottle of strong aphrodisiac. Once he drank it, no matter how weak and repulsive he was, Yu Fengshang would force him to release his yang fluid for his cultivation.
I have an infinite yang constitution and am not afraid of repeated replenishment, but mental fatigue will accumulate.
Ever since Yu Fengshang discovered that she had an infinite body, except for the night when she would hug him naked and rest for a while as a reward, she basically used aphrodisiacs and body fluids to stimulate her sexual desire during the day, which made her spirit become extremely dry.
"Master...Master...From this morning till now, you have already picked fifty-six times. I really can't stand it. If this continues, I will go crazy."
Yu Fengshang didn't care whether he was crazy or not. In her opinion, as long as she could stimulate Ming Jingchen's lust, even if his personality collapsed and his soul dissipated, and he completely turned into a mindless flesh puppet, as long as she could use his body's instincts to stimulate his lust for her and expel his yang energy, that would be enough.
"If you are thirsty, I will give you wine. If you are hungry, I will give you meat. If you are sleepy, the master will hold you to sleep. You are just a bitch, and you dare to ask the master for something?" Yu Fengshang raised her eyebrows and slapped Ming Jingchen hard. She stood up and looked down at the limp Ming Jingchen. "Little bitch, how dare you disobey the master's orders! Do you have to drink or not, or do you have to ask the master to give you some food?"
After saying that, Yu Fengshang untied the double-headed jade handle wrapped around her waist, moved her tender white buttocks to Ming Jingchen's face and pressed hard, aiming the tip of her labia at Ming Jingchen's mouth.
Completely trained, he instinctively opened his mouth to welcome the fine wine gifted by Yu Fengshang. Yu Fengshang moaned and slowly expelled it. At the same time, while he was open-mouthed, he poured the bottle of aphrodisiac wine into Ming Jingchen's mouth, letting him drink it along with the smelly fluid he expelled.
After Ming Jingchen drank it, not long after, his body began to heat up and twist again, and the dormant penis in his lower body was awakened again, becoming extremely majestic.
"Oh, hehe, the puppy said no, but this can still please the master!" Yu Fengshang smiled and covered her mouth with her hands. She put her underwear and stockings back on Ming Jingchen's mouth and nose, and was about to start a new round of essence extraction when there was a hurried knock on the door.
Yu Fengshang had ordered that unless it was an emergency, she must not be disturbed while she was training Ming Jingchen, nor allowed to approach this dark bedroom. When she heard the knock on the door, she felt very unhappy, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me casually?"
"Master, the people from the Yaoyue Sect have arrived."
Yu Fengshang was overjoyed when she heard this. She quickly put on her clothes, opened the door and walked out, "Quick, quick, quick! I think the things have arrived! Take me to welcome the Holy Sect's envoy!"
Ming Jingchen in the room was given a strong aphrodisiac, but was left by Yu Fengshang and imprisoned on the bed, unable to move. The sexual desire that was aroused by force could not be relieved, and his body was hot and painful, as if he was on fire, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
In the dimness, he seemed to hear shouts, screams, cries, and pleas. The entire dormitory and the dark curtain were ablaze, making his already hot body even hotter.
When the pain was so severe that she could not bear it any longer, several ethereal women in white rushed in. Seeing her naked and disheveled self on the bedside, all the women were horrified.
Especially when they saw the prominent erect penis under him, the eyes of the women in white flashed with strange light.
The long swords slashed across, and the women in white cut open the iron rings that bound them on the bed, but they did not remove the steel hoops around their necks.
They pulled themselves back into the cage with ropes, locked them up, and covered them with the curtain again.
With a jolt, the iron cage rose from the ground and was quickly and steadily transported out.
Lying naked on the cold steel plate of the iron cage, the coolness actually dissipated a lot of the heat in Ming Jingchen's body caused by the aphrodisiac. A fragrant breeze blew by, and Ming Jingchen felt light and relaxed, very comfortable, and curled up on the steel plate of the iron cage like a puppy and fell asleep.
A cool breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint fragrance.
The boy lying in the cold and hard iron cage smelled the pleasant and refreshing breeze and gradually regained consciousness. The mental trauma caused by the continuous humiliation and torture for three months day and night seemed to be healed by this pleasant and fragrant breeze.
Slowly sitting up straight, Ming Jingchen looked down at himself.
The body was still naked, but all the dirt on it had been washed away, and the dirty iron cage had also been thoroughly rinsed, emitting the fragrance of plants and trees.
The situation is better than before, but not much better.
He was still locked in the iron cage, the steel hoop around his neck had been cleaned but not removed, and the steel cable was still attached to the cage.
In the light that came through the gap in the curtain, Ming Jingchen crept up and took a peek, but the view was too low to see clearly, and he could only see the floor.
This floor was obviously no longer the black stone slab that was used in Yu Fengshang's bedroom in the Fire Phoenix Mansion, but a Holy Light Jade Slab made of extremely precious jade, which was extremely valuable.
"I must have been rescued and taken to a new place." Ming Jingchen thought to himself.
A thin layer of white wool carpet was laid on the jade plate, which looked very soft and comfortable.
Ming Jingchen had been in the iron cage for a long time, and was tortured and trained by Yu Fengshang, a perverted woman, for a long time, which seriously degraded his personality.
Seeing the white carpet, Ming Jingchen swallowed his saliva and showed a look of longing.
"That blanket looks really comfortable. If it is spread in the cage to separate it from the cold iron, it will surely be very comfortable to sleep in."
"When I meet my new master later, I wonder if he will give me a piece of the white blanket and put it in the cage so that I can sleep comfortably."
Just as I was imagining what the new owner looked like, a group of women shouted in unison outside the cage, "Greetings, Master. We have followed your instructions and brought the person back."
"Hmm." A melodious and lazy female voice came from afar, and Ming Jingchen's heart trembled when he heard it.
"This so-called clan leader, is he my new master? His voice is lazy, but it makes people feel as comfortable as if they had drunk good wine."
The woman said in a slow and leisurely tone, "All of you please go down. You are not allowed to enter Chanjuan Palace without my order."
"yes!"
Afterwards, there was a rustling sound of footsteps, and many women in the hall slowly left.
After the footsteps, there was silence. Sitting cross-legged in the cage covered by the curtain, he had no idea what was happening outside. The sect master didn't come to see him after he dismissed everyone, which made Ming Jingchen feel a little uneasy. He didn't dare to move or make a sound, for fear of offending this new master.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, the footsteps gradually approached. Ming Jingchen in the cage was extremely nervous and prayed silently, "I hope the new owner can be a little gentler. As long as she doesn't force me to drink so much medicine to drive me crazy, I will definitely serve her well and make her happy."
The curtain slowly opened, and dazzling light shone in.
Ming Jingchen shielded his face from the light with his arms, squinted his eyes, and slowly adapted to the bright world he saw again after three months of training in darkness.
At this moment, Ming Jingchen saw clearly that he was in a holy jade palace. He was in the main hall of the palace, and there were white gauze hanging all around. The breeze blew up the gauze, and the pleasant fragrance that made him happy just now floated out.
The Jade Palace covers a vast area and has a holy and magnificent atmosphere. The floor made of precious jade is also covered with a layer of white fox soft carpet that I have been thinking about, which makes this holy and cold Jade Palace more warm.
At the highest point of the Jade Palace, a huge jade throne can be seen through a thin veil. It is not only holy but also majestic and awe-inspiring.
Just by looking at the decorations of the Jade Palace, Ming Jingchen knew that the new owner's status and position was probably far superior to that of the Fire Phoenix Palace.
Her cultivation was completely wasted, and her strength was not even as good as that of an ordinary civilian woman. In this world where the strong are respected, if she wanted to survive and protect the Ye sisters who were the only ones she cared about, she could only choose to bow her head and beg for protection from the stronger ones, and the price was to be humble and flattering.
Ming Jingchen knelt on the ground, head bowed, body trembling slightly, not even daring to look at his new master, waiting for her decision.
The woman stood beside the cage, her tone not quite confident, she hesitated for a moment and asked, "Look up, let me see you."
Turning around and facing the woman, Ming Jingchen mustered up his courage, raised his head, and saw the woman's face clearly. He was so stunned that he almost suffocated.
This woman was relatively old, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, more than seven feet tall, with a plump and graceful figure, and a charming mature woman's aura. She wore a shoulder-baring white fox skirt and jacket that reached her voluptuous hips, and her voluptuous legs were covered with a layer of misty suspender gauze flesh-colored stockings, matched with a pair of silk high heels.
Looking up, the woman's slightly voluptuous shoulders and half-exposed breasts add to her charm. She rests her right hand under her chest, as if her oversized breasts are causing her pressure, so she has to use her arm to make her chest feel more relaxed. Her left hand holds a jade pipe with smoke curling around it, which gives off an inexplicably lazy temperament that makes her laugh at the mundane world.
Just her figure alone was enough to make Ming Jingchen's soul tremble. When he saw her gorgeous and elegant facial features, Ming Jingchen's soul was sublimated and his breathing became rapid.
"What a beautiful lady..." Ming Jingchen sighed with deep emotion from the bottom of his heart.
But for some reason, when Ming Jingchen looked closely at the appearance of this beautiful woman, he felt that she was familiar, very familiar, extremely familiar, and especially like someone he was very close to and someone he missed very much.
Especially the greedy mole on the corner of her mouth made Ming Jingchen feel that this person was similar to the image in his memory.
"In my memory, she still looked like a girl of fourteen or fifteen, while this person looked like a beautiful woman of thirty-five or thirty-six. They looked similar but their ages were very different... But after thousands of years, their appearance would change with their cultivation. Who can say for sure?"
At this moment, Ming Jingchen's biggest fear was that his miserable and depraved appearance would be seen by the person close to him in his memory, so he silently prayed to God.
"It must not be her! It must not be her! If she saw me like this, how would I live with the dignity I have!"
With a "click", the pipe in the woman's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. She stared at herself blankly, tears streaking down her eyes, and whispered two words that Ming Jingchen was most afraid to hear.
"Master?"
Ming Jingchen quickly turned his face away and said in a slightly flustered tone, "Master, I don't know what you are talking about. You have the wrong person."
The spiritual energy surged, and several sword intentions swept through, cutting through the iron cage and the iron shackles on Ming Jingchen's neck. The woman knelt on the ground, hugged Ming Jingchen in her arms with tears in her eyes, and said with a sob, "Master! It's me! Xiao Qi! Your disciple! Have you forgotten me?"
Ming Jingchen suppressed his sorrow and nostalgia, pretending to be panicked and said, "Master, what are you talking about? I am a useless person with no cultivation at all, how can I be your master?"
"Master, I know that you went to the eternal sky to repair the scars of the eternal sky in order to save the common people, and you exhausted all your cultivation to end up in this situation. Now that you have returned safely, why don't you acknowledge me as your disciple? I have waited for you for a thousand years just to see you again, are you so heartless!"
The woman sobbed, just like when she chose to leave the world of beauty and head for the eternal sky, she hugged her legs and cried desperately, begging herself not to leave.
Hearing her sad tone, he thought she must have suffered a lot in the thousand years of waiting. Although Ming Jingchen thought that his cultivation was completely wasted, and it was the most shameful thing in the world for him to appear in front of her naked and embarrassed, and let her recognize him in person, but when he thought of the pain and suffering of his disciple waiting for a thousand years, Ming Jingchen felt that his self-esteem was no longer important.
"Xiao Qi, why are you doing this? If a useless person like me were your master, I'm afraid your reputation would be damaged if people told others about it."
Xiao Qi's shoulders twitched, and he choked with sobs, "Master is Master, no matter what, he is still Master. Moreover, Master has fallen into this situation to save the common people. He is a great hero. Why does Master look down on himself so much?"
Thinking back to everything that happened in the Fire Phoenix Mansion, at first he had to succumb to Yu Fengshang's tyranny in order to protect the Ye sisters, but later, after being repeatedly trained by her, he was completely depraved and enslaved, viewing her as his master, and obsessed with everything about her.
"I am useless, both in terms of cultivation and personality, I really don't have the face to see you again." Ming Jingchen hesitated for a moment, then stammered out his wish, "Xiyan, I know you are a good child, Master asks you for a favor."
When Ming Jingchen took in these seven orphans, he gave them nicknames. It was just more convenient to call them by their nicknames on weekdays, but when it came to serious matters, he would still call them by their formal names.
Xiao Qi, his seventh disciple, the last disciple he took in, and the most beloved disciple of Ming Jingchen, took his surname "Ming" and his maiden name was Xiyan.
"Master, please tell me. As long as it is your order, I will definitely do it for you." Xi Yan held the naked boy in her arms and sniffed the scent of love that she had been missing for a thousand years.
"I am now a disabled person, and I have suffered a great disaster. I am exhausted both physically and mentally. I don't want to contact the world anymore. I just want to spend the rest of my life alone in peace and quiet..." Ming Jingchen pleaded in a low voice, "Xi Yan, please see my past master-disciple relationship, can you give me a small piece of spiritual land, not too big, so that I can cultivate it and support myself? I promise that I will not cause you any trouble in the future..."
After hearing this request, Xi Yan was slightly startled.
Seeing Ming Jingchen making such a small request to his disciple who had saved his life and given him a new life in the past, but showing a slightly humble expression, Xi Yan smiled warmly.
"It's really the master. His temper is still so soft. It makes people anxious and fond of him."
Ming Jingchen smiled helplessly, trying to pull her arms away from him, "I have always been like this, I can't change it. I was soft when I was the Emperor of the World, and I was tortured by you naughty guys. Today I have suffered a great disaster and lost all my cultivation. I can't survive if I don't be soft."
Seeing Ming Jingchen intentionally pushing her hands away, as if he was resisting her hugging him, Xi Yan's eyes flashed with a strange emotion, "Master, don't you like being hugged by me like this?"
Ming Jingchen smiled, but his hand did not stop pushing Xi Yan away.
"You are my disciple, and now you have grown into such a handsome man. I am your master no matter how you look at me as a man. Now I am naked, and you are holding me like this. It is not in accordance with the etiquette between master and disciple. Qi'er, please let me go, okay?"
Xiyan said nothing, slowly opened her arms, moved her spirit fingers to summon a white fox cloak, and put it on Ming Jingchen. She stood up and turned around, saying in a cold tone, "Master, it's been a thousand years, and your personality hasn't changed at all..."
Ming Jingchen had spent a lot of time with his disciples in the past, and he knew their temperaments very well. He could tell that Xiyan was upset, so he put on his cape and stood up, asking nervously, "Xiyan, what's wrong with you? What did your master do to make you unhappy?"
Xiyan wiped the tears from her eyes, turned around and forced a smile, "It is only because of this that we can see that Master is Master. We still have a long time to live, and many things are not urgent... Master has suffered so much, I am afraid he is hungry, let me cook a few of my specialty dishes for you tonight to welcome you back."
Ming Jingchen smiled warmly upon hearing this, "Thank you, my disciple. Please don't play pranks again this time. I don't have the same level of cultivation as before, and my body can't stand your torture."
Xi Yan's smile was very innocent and lovely, "Master, no. You are my master, how could I treat you like this."
After many hardships, Ming Jingchen finally escaped and came to the sphere of influence of his close disciple Qi. He breathed a sigh of relief as his worries were gone, but he was inevitably a little tired.
Xiyan, who was standing on the jade steps, saw Mingjingchen frowning and rubbing his head, and took a step forward and asked with concern, "Master, are you tired?"
"Yeah, a little bit."
Looking at the afternoon sun outside, Xiyan said considerately, "Master has suffered a lot, and now he has finally come to my disciple's Yaoyue Palace, and you can rest in peace. I will ask the servants to take you down and settle you down. You should have a good sleep, and we can eat and chat together later, how about that?"
"Thank you." Ming Jingchen was very satisfied with Xi Yan's arrangement. He nodded with a smile, thinking that he had come to the right place, to be a disciple of the filial Xiao Qi.
Xiyan clapped her hands lightly, and a group of maids dressed in white entered one after another, helping Ming Jingchen, who had been trapped in the iron cage for so long that he could barely stand, to leave. Suddenly, Ming Jingchen remembered something and waved his hand, "Wait a moment."
"Master, do you have any other instructions?" Xi Yan asked in a gentle voice.
Ming Jingchen scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "It's not an order, it's just that there is something I want to talk to you about."
Xiyan's eyebrows moved slightly, "Master, please speak."
"The Fire Phoenix Mansion should have been wiped out by your subordinates, right?" Ming Jingchen asked carefully.
Xi Yan smiled slightly, "How can I allow the Fire Phoenix Mansion to stay in this world when they insult Master so much?"
"That force can be wiped out, but the people in the mansion haven't done anything evil, so if you can spare their lives, spare their lives, and don't commit too much killing." Ming Jingchen was a soft-hearted person, even though the Fire Phoenix Mansion had done such a thing to him, he actually wanted to plead for them.
"It is indeed Master." Xi Yan murmured softly, and said with a gentle smile, "I understand, but there is a bad disciple. How do you think we should deal with him?"
"who?"
"Yu Fengshang."
Ming Jingchen frowned and fell into the dark memories of the past three months.
Yu Fengshang is cruel and vicious, treacherous and lascivious, and she abuses and humiliates herself in various ways, yet she allows herself to indulge in her sensuality.
Even now that he was rescued, Ming Jingchen could still recall kneeling down beneath her, humbly licking her vagina, enjoying the wonderful touch of his penis rubbing against her black silk stockings, and swallowing her stinky juices in big gulps.
"Master..." Ming Jingchen almost blurted out "Master" out of instinct, and quickly said, "Miss Yu has a strange personality and a little abnormal in her mind, but she is not a wicked person. If she is still alive, Xiyan, please give her a small punishment and spare her life."
Xiyan observed Ming Jingchen silently, and even noticed that when he mentioned Yu Fengshang, his face flushed for a moment, and his penis moved abnormally.
"I understand, disciple." Xi Yan smiled softly, "Master is really a kind-hearted person~"
Ming Jingchen felt a chill down his spine at her smile. He guessed that when Xiyan sent people to rescue him, her men must have reported to her what happened to him at the hands of Yu Fengshang. Now, they were even begging for mercy from their enemy. He turned his head away and didn't dare to look directly at Xiyan, "I'm just a useless master..."
After Ming Jingchen was taken away, Yaoyue Sect's leader Xi Yan folded her hands in front of her chest, her expression became dignified and cold, she took a deep breath and exhaled, then took another deep breath and exhaled again, as if she was forcibly calming down some violently fluctuating emotions.
Xi Yan waved her hand, and three women in white quickly flashed out from the shadows.
"Pass on my order, don't let my master leave Yaoyue Palace. If he runs away, all the slaves will be buried with him!" Xiyan changed her usual lazy and leisurely demeanor, and her tone became extremely cold.
The three women in white trembled with fear, obviously frightened by their master's terrifying posture. They raised their fists and said, "We will keep our master in the palace even if we die."
"I won't say more about what should be kept secret. If the news still leaks out, you can say that my Yaoyue Palace has snatched a country girl who can help people improve their cultivation from the Fire Phoenix Palace. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master."
"Go down." Xi Yan waved her hand, and the three women in white clothes seemed relieved and quickly disappeared into the shadows.
The Chanjuan Palace was completely quiet, with no one to disturb her. Xiyan stood alone in the Chanjuan Palace, looking up at the blue afternoon sky in the distance through the window bars.
There was originally a strange red in that direction, but now it has completely disappeared.
"Wanjie Tianhen, should I hate you? Or should I thank you?" Xiyan's mouth showed a barely perceptible arc.
She stretched out her jade fingers, and the spiritual energy turned into a ball of light that slowly emerged. There seemed to be a figure floating in the ball of light. Upon closer inspection, it was the lewd scene in the bedroom of the Fire Phoenix Mansion, where Yu Fengshang was torturing Ming Jingchen.
This is the memory spirit group that Xi Yan extracted from Yu Fengshang's consciousness using ancient skills. It can continuously and clearly reproduce the past memories of the extracted person, and can also allow the mind to substitute into it, and feel the five senses of the extracted person at that time.
The slender jade fingers reached into a lustful ball of light, Xi Yan closed her eyes and stretched her neck slightly, her breathing gradually intensified, her huge chest rose and fell, and beads of sweat oozed from her neck and shoulders.
With a long sigh of joy, Xi Yan retracted her fingers and flicked her hand to take all the light balls into her body.
With a light step on her toes, Xiyan floated up, walked on the wind, and flew out of Chanjuan Palace, floating towards the foot of Yupan Peak.
The Yaoyue Sect's headquarters, the Yaoyue Palace, is located at the top of Yupan Peak, and the secret dungeon of the Yaoyue Palace is buried deep at the bottom of Yupan Peak. Even though Xiyan is already at the second level of the Mahayana realm, it took her some effort to fly down to the bottom of the peak and reach the secret dungeon.
As soon as they entered the dungeon, the ghost-faced guards with a gloomy aura of "Keep Out of the Way" all knelt on one knee and said, "Greetings, Sect Master."
"Yeah." Xi Yan replied calmly, "Have they all been arrested?"
"Reporting to the Sect Master, we have followed your request and destroyed the Fire Phoenix Mansion and massacred the Fanhua City. Now the only survivors are the ten people you requested."
"Good." Xi Yan praised lightly and walked slowly into the secret dungeon.
There were ten women imprisoned on the ground floor of the dungeon. Their eyes were dull, their skin and flesh were torn, and even their bones could be seen. There was no intact part of their bodies.
When they saw Xi Yan walk into the cell, they were so scared that they fell to their knees crying and shouting, "Please, Master, please let us live!"
Xi Yan said nothing, found a chair to sit down, crossed her legs slightly, and said softly, "Do you think I will let you go?"
The ten people looked at each other in bewilderment. When they were tortured these days, they heard from the Ghost Face Guards of the Yaoyue Sect that the reason their Fire Phoenix Mansion suffered a catastrophic disaster was because a man named Ming Jingchen was captured and imprisoned in the mansion.
It is said that this man has lived for a thousand years and is the master who raised the current leader of the Yaoyue Sect.
Everyone in the Fire Phoenix Mansion was disheartened when they learned about this. They had treated the Master of the Seven Red Lady Masters so badly that they could only think about where they would be buried after they died.
The leader knew that his crime was unforgivable and he would definitely die, so he finally lowered his head and begged, "I only ask the Sect Master to grant me death."
"Decreed to death?" Xi Yan smiled playfully as she looked at the arrogant Yu Fengshang, who was now covered in blood and lying on him like a bitch, wagging her tail and begging for mercy, only asking him to give her a quick death.
"There are many ways for people to die." Xi Yan pointed her jade finger at the first person, "There is a silent death."
As soon as she finished speaking, a fragrant breeze blew over, and the woman's eyes turned white and she fell backwards, no longer having any breath of life.
"There is a happy death."
Xi Yan flicked again, and the fragrance blew over the second person. The woman touched her breasts and rubbed her vagina, and stretched out her tongue with saliva dripping out. She tilted her head back and her eyes rolled up as if reflecting a peach heart. Her face was full of intoxication, and her body twitched violently. The woman seemed to have reached the strongest and last climax in her life, and died with a face full of joy.
"And a very painful death."
Xi Yan flicked her sleeves, and seven scents floated out at the same time, attacking the remaining seven people except Yu Fengshang.
The seven people felt pain and itchiness all over their bodies, as if they were being bitten by thousands of ants. They spread out their palms and were horrified to see the skin and muscles on their hands peeling off and dissolving, revealing their white bones.
But the bones could not withstand the terrifying power of this strange poison and slowly turned into white bone liquid.
With shrill cries of agony, the seven people's bodies continued to dissolve, and they remained conscious while watching their bodies turn into seven pools of blood.
Even the guards of the Yaoyue Sect, who had always lived by murder and destruction, could not help but shudder when they saw this horrible death, and were even more in awe of their ruthless Sect Master.
Seeing Yu Fengshang kneeling on the ground, he was so frightened that his body trembled like a sieve. The huge fear made his lower body unable to control itself, and it oozed out yellow and smelly juice.
"Alas." Glancing at the smelly juices dripping from Yu Fengshang's body, Xi Yan chuckled and said, "If my master were here, he would probably be obsessed with you after seeing the smelly juices dripping from your body."
Yu Fengshang knew that her crime was unforgivable, so she knelt on the ground and cried, desperately begging Xiyan to be magnanimous and let her die in an easier way.
The memory spirit ball was taken out from Yu Fengshang's consciousness when Xi Yan ordered her men to destroy the Fire Phoenix Mansion.
The moment his men rescued Ming Jingchen from the Fire Phoenix Mansion, Xi Yan learned the truth from the spirit group, as well as everything that happened between Yu Fengshang and Ming Jingchen.
She said nothing, and asked the guards to take her naked master back in an iron cage with a rope. She also allowed Yu Fengshang to live until today, and no one knew why.
Even Yu Fengshang couldn't understand why Xiyan let her live. Was she going to torture her further to help her master vent his anger?
"You must be thinking that I am letting you live to continue to torture you." Xi Yan leaned forward with her chin in her hand, and looked at the miserable Yu Fengshang in front of her with a gentle smile, "You are still thinking that since you did such an excessive thing to me as a master, I will definitely give you the most painful and tragic death in the end, right?"
Xiyan had guessed all the fear in her heart. Yu Fengshang cried and knelt on the ground, knelt down and kowtowed desperately, "Master, please have mercy! Master, please have mercy!"
"Don't worry, I will show mercy." Xi Yan patted Yu Fengshang's head and said softly, "I let you live until today not because I am angry and want to torture you, but because..."
Xi Yan showed an innocent and bright smile on her face, "You are my benefactor and have helped me a lot."
Yu Fengshang's eyes went dark, her mind went blank, she had no idea what Xi Yan meant.
He abused his master like this, but this woman not only didn't kill him, but also spoke such crazy words to him before she died.
"Could it be that the leader of the Yaoyue Sect is even more abnormal than me?"
Yu Fengshang was extremely frightened and trembled as she thought to herself.
"You must be confused. Why do you insult my master like this? But I say you are my benefactor and have helped me a lot."
"Before you die today, I will tell you a truth."
Xi Yan patted Yu Fengshang's head, held her cheek with her eyes lit up with lustful red light, and revealed a sickly charming smile.
"Because you did what I dared not to do but wanted to do the most!"
"You made me realize that even if I did this, my master would not blame me or hate me!"
"Master will be obsessed with everything about me from now on. It will become a part of me that no one can take away!"
"So, Lord Yu, to express my gratitude to my benefactor, I will grant you a death you will never forget."
Xiyan's jade finger gently touched Yu Fengshang's forehead, and Yu Fengshang felt dizzy, as if she was in another world.
This world is so real, it's like a dream, but every inch of my skin can feel the eerie wind blowing from the darkness all around.
"Where am I? What happened?" Yu Fengshang had just finished speaking when four thick tentacles stretched out from the darkness and held her tightly, making her unable to move.
"Ah! Let me go!" Yu Fengshang struggled in fear, but found that more and more tentacles were reaching out from the darkness, stripping off all her clothes, revealing her delicate body.
Suddenly, Yu Fengshang felt a chill in her lower body, and a thick tentacle actually entered her vagina.
Being toyed with by this disgusting monster, Yu Fengshang instinctively resisted, but for some reason, as the tentacles kept stirring in her vagina and secreted strange juices, she actually felt an intense pleasure she had never experienced before.
With hearts in her eyes, Yu Fengshang was instantly transformed by the tentacles into the most promiscuous whore in the world, panting and craving for the tentacles to love her further.
More and more tentacles pressed into her vagina forcefully, and some tentacles penetrated into her anus and into her mouth and nose.
Her body was getting weaker and weaker, and the blood and flesh on her body were constantly being sucked dry by the tentacles. However, the pleasure in Yu Fengshang's body became more and more intense. She opened her mouth wide, stretched her honey hole, and welcomed more tentacles into her body. Her expression became more and more intoxicated and confused.
With a "bang", her erotic body was torn apart by the tentacles, but at the moment before she died, her whole body trembled violently, reaching the most intense ecstasy climax of her life.
In the cell, watching Yu Fengshang's body explode into a pool of bloody mud, Xi Yan removed the spiritual barrier and smiled gently at the mud.
"Very happy, isn't it? This is a reward for you."
...
Ming Jingchen slept very soundly and sweetly in Yaoyue Palace, sweeping away the mental fatigue that Yu Fengshang had accumulated over the past few months.
He slept until the evening, then Ming Jingchen stretched himself and woke up, sitting up straight.
The warm furry bed, the elegant round coffee table, and the refreshing sandalwood on the table made Ming Jingchen realize that he had finally become a "human" again.
"My disciple is still the best!" Ming Jingchen heaved a sigh of relief, washed and tidied himself up before walking out of the house, planning to have a good reunion with his good disciple tonight, who he had not seen for a thousand years, and talk about the pain of missing him after a thousand years of separation.
The Yaoyue Sect disciple at the door saw Ming Jingchen coming out of the house and bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Grandmaster."
Being called "grandmaster" by a group of older sisters, Ming Jingchen felt a little awkward when his strength was far weaker than these sisters. "Sisters, don't be so polite. Just call me Ah Chen. Don't think of me as a grandmaster. Just think of me as a younger brother who came from afar to seek refuge with your sect master."
The disciples smiled dignifiedly and did not answer, still calling him "Master" one after another, and led Ming Jingchen to the outside of Chanjuan Palace.
"After passing through the main hall, you will reach the inner palace where the Sect Master lives. The Sect Master has already prepared the food for you, Master. Please come this way, Master."
"Thank you." Ming Jingchen politely replied, and walked into the Chanjuan Palace. He saw that the huge jade palace was empty, with only the light veil swaying slightly. It seemed that Xiyan was afraid of being disturbed and sent everyone away.
Walking up the stone steps along the main hall and around the throne, there indeed appeared an exquisite jade door. The door slightly opened and bursts of meaty aroma wafted out.
Smelling the familiar aroma of meat, Ming Jingchen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "It's chicken soup hotpot! Qi'er hasn't forgotten it, I love chicken soup hotpot the most!"
When I pushed the door open, I saw Xi Yan standing in front of the round jade table in the center of the room, fiddling with the trays of dishes on the table. In the middle was a copper pot with steam rising from it, constantly boiling delicious chicken soup.
"Master, you are finally here!" Xiyan arranged the dishes on the table, nodded with satisfaction, and came over happily like a little girl, holding Ming Jingchen's arm affectionately and sitting side by side.
Reaching out his hand rather unfamiliarly, with a little timidity and hesitation, Ming Jingchen still placed his hand on Xiyan's head, gently caressing her and saying lovingly, "Qi'er has grown up and become a big girl."
Xiyan lowered her head obediently, squinting her eyes and purring like a kitten, seeming to enjoy Mingjingchen's intimate touch on her head.
However, if outsiders saw this scene, they would be horrified.
The leader of the Yaoyue Sect, one of the Seven Beauties, who was famous for her poisonous miasma, was touched on the head by such a weak man, yet she looked so happy. It was a terrifying sight.
After touching for a while, Ming Jingchen put down his arm, took a deep breath of the rich aroma of chicken soup in the air, touched his stomach and smiled, "Master is hungry, how about we eat and talk at the same time?"
"Okay, these are all prepared for Master." Xi Yan scooped a large bowl of chicken soup from the pot and handed it to Ming Jingchen respectfully, "Master, please try it and see if my cooking skills have deteriorated after a thousand years."
Ming Jingchen took the bowl of soup and hesitated a little, not daring to drink it.
In the past, this naughty girl liked to add the strange recipes she developed to the food she made. At that time, I was very strong, and at most I would feel dizzy for a while, or have a fever for a while, but I would recover quickly.
If the previous recipes were used in today's bowl of chicken soup, Ming Jingchen would definitely not be able to bear it.
Looking at Xiyan with a pure and innocent smile on her face, happily preparing vegetables and meat for him like a child, Ming Jingchen thought to himself, "Now that she has grown up, she must have become calmer and more sensible. She should not tease a useless master like me."
Without any hesitation, Ming Jingchen drank the bowl of chicken soup happily.
After drinking the chicken soup, the expected dizziness and fever did not occur. Instead, a warm current of nourishing heart flowed out from the stomach and intestines, warming every muscle and bone in the body.
Seeing Ming Jingchen finish the chicken soup and showing a look of enjoyment, Xi Yan showed an extremely happy expression, "Master, I put some nourishing, soothing and warming ingredients in the chicken soup, how do you feel about it?"
Ming Jingchen smiled warmly, "Qi'er has finally grown up and knows how to care for the teacher and stop teasing the teacher. The chicken soup is very delicious. I feel comfortable after drinking it. The teacher likes it very much."
"Yes, yes! If the master likes it, then my efforts have not been in vain." Xi Yan tilted her head, happily rubbed Ming Jingchen's shoulder, and showed an extremely happy smile.
Seeing that the meat and vegetables had been cooked in the chicken soup, Xiyan was busy scooping another bowl for Ming Jingchen, "Master, don't just drink the soup, eat some vegetables. When you feel better, I will make some oily and salty side dishes to satisfy your craving."
"Okay, okay." Ming Jingchen happily took the dishes served by Xiyan, just as happy as when he had a hearty meal with this little girl a thousand years ago. He sighed in his heart, "I have gone through so much hardship and persevered for a thousand years to mend the sky, just for this moment, and I finally got to wait for it..."
Xiyan, who was standing by, poured a glass of fine wine, took a sip and nodded slightly, seeming to like the wine very much. Then she fed him the half-drunk small wine cup with the red lip marks on it, which was aimed at his lips.
"Even though Qi'er has grown up, she still hasn't changed her bad temper."
Ming Jingchen felt helpless. She had these little problems thousands of years ago. She always wanted him to touch her lips and drink the remaining wine. Whenever this happened, Ming Jingchen would always give her a serious warning that these overly intimate actions were not in accordance with the etiquette of master and disciple and that she could not continue like this.
"Alas, Qi'er, I was nagging a thousand years ago, which was not proper. How come you still have this bad habit today?" Ming Jingchen had no choice but to take the empty cup, pour her remaining wine into the empty cup, and then drank it all in one gulp. "Okay, Master appreciates your kindness. There is still a lot of wine. Master can pour it yourself. There is no need to pour it back and forth like this."
Xiyan held her chin in her hand, tilted her head and observed Ming Jingchen's actions with interest, and said softly, "Master, a thousand years have passed, why are you still so wooden?"
"Ah?" Ming Jingchen put down his chopsticks, looking confused and puzzled.
Xiyan's fragrant arms gently embraced Ming Jingchen's neck, and her red lips stretched out to his ear and whispered softly, "I like Master, and I want to have sex with you and become your partner."
"Nonsense!" Ming Jingchen frowned and looked unhappy when he heard it. "Didn't I teach you before that you shouldn't have such outrageous thoughts? Why are you still thinking about it today?"
When Ming Jingchen adopted these disciples, most of them were girls aged six or seven who had suffered greatly from the war. As a cultivator who looked like a sixteen-year-old boy, he brought these girls with him to survive in the chaotic world, just like bringing along his sisters, so he treated them with the affection of both disciples and sisters.
After decades of traveling and practicing, his disciples gradually grew up, one by one, and they all became fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls. Because of the balance of Yuan Yang and Hongyan's spiritual energy, his appearance could not change, and he still had the handsome face of a sixteen-year-old boy.
His appearance remains unchanged, but his mentality is very mature and rational.
In his eyes, these beautiful young apprentices never gave him any evil thoughts about men and women. He treated them as little girls just as he did when he first took them in when they were six or seven years old.
But Ming Jingchen can control his mentality and rationality, but his disciples cannot do that.
In their eyes, it was this beautiful brother with a fairy-like appearance who saved them at the critical moment of life and death, fed them with food and clothes, taught them to cultivate and improve their skills, and gave them the strength to protect themselves and survive in this world of beauties where the strong are respected.
When they were little girls, they admired and respected this figure who was both their master and their elder brother, and did not have too many strange ideas.
But as time went by, these disciples grew older and unknowingly reached the age of amorous feelings.
Young girls in the world of beauties who are in love either use some tools to satisfy their desires, or form mirror-grinding partners with other girls.
How could the seven disciples, who were full of love, hold back when they had a good master and brother who was still handsome and tender and considerate to them?
The third brother was the first to lose control of his lust, and sneaked into Ming Jingchen's room in the middle of the night, stripped naked, and actively asked Ming Jingchen for sex.
Ming Jingchen, who had always tolerated his disciples' mischief and had never punished them, flew into a rage and slapped the third sister's palm with a ruler, until her palm turned red and she cried and begged for mercy. Only then did Ming Jingchen let her go and forced her to copy the "Ethics Guidelines" a thousand times.
Just as the third child calmed down, the second child started to make trouble and confessed to Ming Jingchen that he wanted Ming Jingchen to be his partner. Ming Jingchen punished the second child, and the fifth, sixth, and seventh children all started to throw themselves into the fire.
Ming Jingchen was like putting out a fire, suppressing the stubbornness of these rebels one by one, and repeatedly emphasizing the moral order of ethics and moral principles to them.
Unfortunately, it was useless. These disciples knew they would be punished, but they still rushed towards Ming Jingchen one by one like they were possessed, until one day Ming Jingchen exploded in anger.
"If anyone dares to mention this incest again, I will kick this traitor out of the house and sever all ties with him!"
The usually gentle and soft-tempered master showed his power, and the disciples understood the fun, and the farce died down. They respectfully treated Ming Jingchen as their master who was as holy as the moon.
Ming Jingchen thought that these disciples were just young and ignorant and were fooling around. After forcibly correcting them, he saw that they did not dare to do it again, so he thought that the matter was over and continued to take good care of them as before, until he said goodbye to the disciples and set out to repair the sky in the ancient sky.
Unexpectedly, a thousand years later, his seventh disciple would take advantage of his weakened body to bring up the incest again, which made Ming Jingchen feel very uncomfortable and even a little angry.
However, he also knew that Xiyan was the leader of Yaoyue Sect, one of the seven top forces in the current Hongyan world, and the head of Yaoyue Sect. He was a useless person who was powerless. If he said something too harsh and made her unhappy, he would probably suffer the consequences.
"My disciple, today, Master will assume that you are drunk and excited after meeting each other after a long time, and that you just said something nonsense. This matter will be treated as if it never happened. If you mention this matter again, I am afraid it will damage your reputation, and I will not allow you to stay in Yaoyue Palace any longer!" Ming Jingchen put down his chopsticks, flicked his sleeves, and said righteously.
Xiyan watched Ming Jingchen's every move with great interest. He looked like a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, but his behavior was very strict, like an old scholar, just like when he was the Emperor of the World a thousand years ago, admonishing himself.
This expression and movement that she missed so much appeared before her eyes again after a thousand years, making the light of lust in Xi Yan's eyes become even stronger.
"Master, it's very dangerous outside. Only your disciple can protect you." Xiyan looked at Ming Jingchen with affection and said.
"I also know that as long as you don't mention this matter again, I will stay... In fact, I also have to rely on my disciple..." Ming Jingchen lowered his head, his momentum weakened.
After suffering the ordeal at the Fire Phoenix Mansion, he knew that if he returned to the world with such useless abilities, he would probably fall into the hands of a new female devil, and the abuse and humiliation he would suffer would probably be even worse than that at the Fire Phoenix Mansion.
"Master, you are quite sensible." Xi Yan held her chin and showed her white teeth, "Master, let me say hypothetically. If I force you to be my partner, what will you do?"
Ming Jingchen looked at Xi Yan with complicated eyes, "If you really insist on not changing your ways, I will have no choice but to leave."
Xi Yan exclaimed, "Even if the world is so dangerous and Master may be treated more terribly than in the Fire Phoenix Mansion, Master is unwilling to marry his disciple?"
Ming Jingchen pondered for a moment, looked at Xiyan with a worried look and said seriously, "Qi'er, you have achieved great success now, you can't do such a thing that damages your reputation. Even if the master suffers more, he doesn't want to see you leave a stain and be criticized by others."
Xiyan nodded her lips as if she had realized something. "So this is what Master has always thought. He suffered and was humiliated for Xiaoqi. Master has always loved Xiaoqi! Sure enough, this is in line with Master's holy and moon-like character!"
Seeing that Xiyan seemed convinced by him, Ming Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief and carefully reached out to touch Xiyan's hair, "Good boy, Xiaoqi, Master has always loved you. I spent a thousand years mending the sky just to create a happy world for you. Xiaoqi has grown up and understood Master's painstaking efforts. Master is very happy."
Squinting her eyes and enjoying the caress for a while, Xi Yan smiled brightly and hugged Ming Jing Chen tightly, "Master! I have made up my mind!"
"What's been decided?"
With her red lips pursed, Xiyan blew a breath of pink fragrance towards Ming Jingchen's face. Ming Jingchen felt his eyes blurred and he completely fainted.
Turning her head to kiss and suck Ming Jingchen's smooth neck crazily, Xi Yan could no longer suppress the violent desire in her chest, and said in a trembling voice because of excessive excitement.
"I have decided to turn my master into a lustful master-slave who is only interested in Qi'er!"
Ming Jingchen woke up in a trance, only to feel his body so soft that he couldn't exert any strength. He tried to raise his hands and sit up, but found that his hands, feet and neck were all tied to a jade bed with white ribbons, and he couldn't move.
He looked down at himself, completely naked, with his penis and testicles drooping limply. This scene was just like when he was in the Fire Phoenix Mansion, being trained and imprisoned by Yu Fengshang.
It was just that Yu Fengshang was very uncomfortable tying herself to the wooden frame, and the bedroom, which was shrouded in darkness, was filled with the suffocating smell of sweat and lewdness.
The jade bed where he was lying was padded with extremely comfortable white fox fur. Around the huge jade bed, the gauze fluttered slightly in the wind, and the air was filled with the pleasant fragrance of rouge.
"The conditions have indeed been upgraded..." Ming Jingchen sighed with a wry smile.
After thinking about it, Ming Jingchen finally realized that Xi Yan had not played tricks or poisoned anyone in the meal, whether it was the hot pot, the dishes or the wine. It was just a normal home-cooked meal.
It is also in this homely atmosphere that Xi Yan can explore her truest thoughts.
If she really wanted to knock Ming Jingchen unconscious or give him some kind of drug, with Xi Yan's current top-level skills of poison, miasma and incense, she could just blow air at herself. There was no need to use such a lowly and backward method as poisoning the food.
Seeing himself naked and bound by ribbons, Ming Jingchen shuddered as he recalled what Xi Yan had said to him at the table just now, as well as her malicious smile.
"My good disciple, are you trying to force me to satisfy her twisted desires?"
Just as he was feeling worried, a faint breeze blew by, and Ming Jingchen saw a white shadow in front of him. Xi Yan was wearing a thin veil, which perfectly revealed her slightly plump figure of a 30-year-old woman. She leaned her head to the side and lay beside Ming Jingchen, with a gentle smile on her face, looking at the naked Ming Jingchen.
Ming Jingchen took a deep breath and advised sincerely, "Qi Er, if we really do this, it will violate the moral code and have a really bad impact on you! Please stop teasing your teacher, okay?"
Xi Yan did not answer, but asked a question, "Master, do you love me?"
Ming Jingchen was confused by her question and answered casually, "Of course I love you, otherwise why would I go through so much hardship to repair the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heaven Scar and make myself look like this?"
Xiyan twisted her body twice, looking somewhat happy, "Master, if one day someone wants to take my life, are you willing to sacrifice your life to protect me?"
This question is not difficult to answer. Ming Jingchen said seriously, "I will protect you even if I have to sacrifice my life."
Xiyan put her soft breasts close to Ming Jingchen, rested her head between his arms, and rubbed Ming Jingchen's ribs with her soft breasts. Her voluptuous feet also naturally rested on Ming Jingchen's waist, rubbing Ming Jingchen's penis intentionally or unintentionally.
The scent of orchids blew in Ming Jingchen's ears, and Xi Yan's charming voice whispered, "Master, when you went to repair the sky, I was only a 14 or 15-year-old girl. You were not interested in me, and I don't blame you. But today, after thousands of years of cultivation, I have deliberately retained the image of a busty beauty that you like best. Do you still have no sexual desire for me at all?"
Ming Jingchen couldn't bear to hurt Xiyan, so he fell silent, but the cock under him gave the answer.
Even though they were sleeping on the same bed, and Xiyan was wearing flirtatious clothes and flirting with him, Ming Jingchen's penis was still asleep.
At this moment, he felt as if his own sister or daughter was begging for sex with him. Ming Jingchen was a person with a strong sense of ethics and morality, and he absolutely could not accept it.
"Is that so..." Xi Yan moved her legs apart and stood up, looking at Ming Jing Chen with a sad face, muttering in dissatisfaction.
"Master loves me very much, and he protects me and dies for me without hesitation, but the love that Master gives me is not the kind of love that I want."
Ming Jingchen said angrily, "If this is the kind of love you are talking about, then wouldn't I be a filthy beast?"
Xiyan leaned down, closed her eyes, and rubbed her cheek against Mingjingchen's slightly muscular chest in intoxication, "But I just want you to be this dirty beast."
Ming Jingchen said with a cold face, "I won't do such a thing."
"Hehe~ Master, how about we start now? See how long you can last?" Xi Yan leaned on Ming Jingchen's chest, blinking her beautiful big eyes, and looked at Ming Jingchen with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't use such a cheap trick as aphrodisiac, otherwise it will be too boring. I will let you sink into it little by little."
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange, Ming Jingchen panicked, "Qi Er...what do you want?"
Xiyan smiled and said nothing, but took out her slender jade fingers and gently twisted Ming Jingchen's mouth and nose twice.
His nose smelled a faint fragrance, but before he could figure out what was going on, Ming Jingchen felt an indescribable thirst welling up in his body.
Ming Jingchen couldn't understand why he suddenly felt so thirsty even though he had just drunk some soup and was not dehydrated.
"Master, are you thirsty?" Xi Yan asked with a smile.
Ming Jingchen nodded with difficulty and asked with difficulty, "What happened? What did you do to me, Master?"
"This is the skill that I have cultivated for many years. I can use my spiritual energy to remove toxins and control all of a person's senses." Xi Yan said with a smile, "In the past, when Master was still the World Emperor, I was thinking hard about mixing the world's strongest drug and aphrodisiac, adding it to Master's food, hoping to seduce Master and ask for sex."
"But the master's power at that time was too pure. After eating it, he just felt dizzy and had a fever, but recovered after a while. He thought that the disciple was playing a prank, so he criticized him and let it go." Xi Yan sighed with some sadness, "The disciple's ability back then was really low. If it was higher, the master would have been lying down obediently, and he would not be able to make up for the sky."
"But." Xiyan stroked back and forth on Ming Jingchen's body, "It is also because of this reason that my disciple has practiced poison techniques for a thousand years just to wait for the master to return one day so that his plan can succeed. I didn't expect that the master would return with all his skills lost. It's a pity that I have suffered so much and prepared so thoroughly. Alas~"
Ming Jingchen's face turned pale. He had never expected that his seventh disciple had already started planning and plotting to murder him a thousand years ago.
It was too late to know now. Ming Jingchen's most urgent desire at the moment was to drink water to quench his thirst. He begged in a low voice, "My good disciple, please stop teasing me. Please give me some water. I am so thirsty."
"Okay, how dare I disobey Master's order?" Xiyan waved her finger, and a pot of fine wine on the round table in the distance flew over and landed in Xiyan's hand.
Xiyan held the wine pot in her hand, sat on Ming Jingchen's waist, looked down at Ming Jingchen with a smile and said, "In the past, I flirted with you and fed you the leftover wine, but you always criticized me for being silly. Today, I want to see if Master can stick to your so-called moral ethics when he is extremely thirsty!"
Then, the beautiful Xiyan raised her cup, opened her red lips slightly, and poured the wine into her mouth, but she did not swallow it. She just leaned over and put it close to Mingjingchen's mouth, only an inch away from him.
There was no coercion, it was all up to Ming Jingchen to choose. If he could be resolute and defend his bottom line to the death, he would have to resist the cruel thirst and not drink the wine.
If one's will is not strong enough, and one cannot resist the thirst, and one actively asks for a kiss from one's disciple Xiyan, and drinks this cup of wine, then one will have broken the moral and ethical bottom line that one has set for oneself, and will fall step by step into the abyss and never be resurrected.
The thirst in his body became more and more intense, almost driving Ming Jingchen crazy.
He knew that his body was not lacking in water, and that this thirst was faked by Xi Yan using poison. As long as he was determined to overcome it, even if he did not drink this cup of corrupt wine, it would not harm his body.
After what happened at the Fire Phoenix Mansion, Ming Jingchen's heart had fallen and his will had become extremely weak. After an incense stick of time, he could no longer bear it and took the initiative to approach Xiyan, the disciple he once loved the most and treated as his own sister, and asked for a kiss.
Being kissed by her master, the holy and moon-like Jie Tiandi, Xi Yan's face turned red as she poured all the wine in her mouth into Ming Jing Chen's mouth, fulfilling her wish of kissing and drinking a glass of wine with her master that she had been thinking about for many years.
Cup after cup, kiss after kiss, watching Ming Jingchen gradually degenerate, like a spotless saint being dragged into the mire by her own means and repeatedly defiled until she sinks, this intense pleasure makes Xi Yan feel so refreshed that her soul trembles.
The two of them were getting more and more skilled at kissing. Facing Xi Yan's active entanglement and sucking, Ming Jing Chen seemed to have lost his resistance. In the end, Ming Jing Chen's illusory thirst was secretly eliminated by Xi Yan. Ming Jing Chen still tried his best to cater to Xi Yan's tongue offensive in his mouth. His penis was jumping, showing some signs of awakening.
Seeing her master gradually sinking into her beauty and beginning to treat her as an object of lust, Xi Yan felt extremely happy. She smiled and stood up, sighing, "Master, didn't you just talk about moral principles? But you are so excited to kiss your disciple, aren't you becoming the dirty beast you mentioned?"
Seeing Ming Jingchen remained silent, with a look of struggle and pain on his face, Xiyan leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Master, just admit that you are a beastly master who is in heat with your own disciple! As long as you admit it yourself, your disciple will agree to have a good time with you in order to satisfy your beastly desires. What do you think?"
"I'm not that kind of person! Don't force me to seduce me!" Ming Jingchen frowned, looking very tormented and painful.
"Well, there is a long way to go, so I won't rush." Xiyan got off Ming Jingchen, and her legs rubbed Ming Jingchen's cock, which was getting a little hot, intentionally or unintentionally, "Let me help you discover the most despicable and dirty side of yourself deep inside~ uh hehe~ uh hehe~"
The simple and innocent smile completely disappeared from Xi Yan's face, and was replaced by a sickly smile with crazy red eyes.