MTL - Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken-Chapter 21 hug
When Mu Qinglan heard Huo Jue's refusal so straightforwardly, she began to fake cry, but Huo Jue was not moved at all.
He frowned slightly in thought, and after a while, he still said, "Go down the mountain."
"You said that you never harmed anyone but helped others, I believe it." Huo Jue said, "But the Tianyuan Sword Sect doesn't tolerate monsters, you can't stay on the mountain."
Once discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.
As the acting head, Huo Jue would not even be able to stand up and speak for her.
When Mu Qinglan heard this, she immediately "cried" louder, and said shamelessly, "I won't go down the mountain, I won't go down the mountain, woo woo woo..."
Huo Jue was very embarrassed when he heard the words. It's not bad that he didn't miss Mu Qinglan. He suddenly knew the truth. After the shame and shock, the rest was full of gratitude to Mu Qinglan.
So he said: "You are kind to me, I remember it, I will give you a jade pendant, if one day... If I am not dead, you have something to ask, crush the jade pendant, I will definitely help you with all my strength."
"Or now in Beisong Mountain, except for the magic tool rebirth pool, I can try to let you take away whatever you fancy."
Huo Jue said again: "The tree demon... There is more than one way of cultivation, and it is not impossible for monsters in this world to practice the righteous way. Tianyuan Sword Sect's Zangshu Pavilion Bona has various exquisite cultivation techniques in the world, and there must be a technique that you can practice. I can give you the key, and you can go in and pick it out, in return for your efforts to turn the tide and trap the disciples of the law school tonight."
For Mu Qinglan's sake, Huo Jue said: "Your intelligence is not high, and there are too many disputes in Wujiandi, so it's not a good place to go. You can bring the classics to find a spiritual mountain by yourself. But you have to make a vow to live in seclusion, no matter what the situation is Under the circumstances, no one can fish and flesh mortals, slaughter and bloodthirsty."
If it was another goblin, hearing that Huo Jue was willing to open the sect library and let him browse through the classics to pick out the appropriate exercises to take away, he would have broken his spine with joy.
Demons, evil cultivators, and even ghost cultivators have never been tolerated by the righteous way. Everywhere they go, everyone shouts and beats them. There is no sect to follow, no magic to learn, and no one to guide them to enlighten them.
In addition, the monster race and the monks who have entered the evil way do not have any reverence for life at all, and they even advocate the law of the jungle. Most of the mortals in this world are like ants without resistance in their eyes, and the vitality of cultivation comes from From mortals, most of them naturally took shortcuts and took the path of harming others.
Later, it was very easy to find a gathering place for casual cultivators in Wujiang Valley, where demon cultivators and evil cultivators could have a place to hide, but they inevitably killed each other, and were besieged and killed by various sects several times. Finally, for the time being led by Daxie Xiu, they shook hands and made peace with the outside world.
But even so, the Infernal Valley is still called the Infernal Hell by the cultivators. Because the evil cultivators and demon cultivators who go there may be murdered and seized treasures, pills and bones at any time, even more chaotic than the demons, and even more precarious.
Under such circumstances, Wujiang Valley naturally does not have any collection of books that can be used by demon cultivators. On the contrary, the major sects, because they take maintaining the peace of the world as their own responsibility, have studied the techniques to deal with these evil cultivators for many years, leaving behind a lot of classics.
It's a pity that under normal circumstances, demon cultivators and evil cultivators are basically out of reach. In order to curb the raging evil spirits in the world, it is impossible for the orthodox sect to tell these demon cultivators and evil cultivators who are uncontrolled and taught how to cultivate. Cultivation, lest they cultivate into a climate, and then do evil to the world.
Knowing that Mu Qinglan is a tree demon, Huo Jue allowed her to browse through the books of cultivation techniques, which is indeed a reward that a real monster race would never even dare to think about.
If it is really possible to find a suitable cultivation method and occupy a deep mountain spiritual vein to practice, it is unknown how well it will be achieved in a given period of time.
However, the big temptation was in front of him, but it was not the cake Mu Qinglan wanted to eat at all.
Mu Qinglan did not pretend to cry, but was also shocked that Huo Jue had thought so much about her, tears filled her eyes.
If only she was really a dryad!
Then she must follow what Huo Jue said, concentrate on practicing, and come to him again when she becomes a climate.
Mu Qinglan was very moved, and then refused: "I don't want the classics, and I don't want to go down the mountain."
"If you really appreciate my help, why not keep me by your side!"
Huo Jue was puzzled. Thinking of Mu Qinglan's ability, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so obsessed with Beisong Mountain? It has been extremely cold here for many years. I heard that your aura should be cultivated on the mountain where the seasons change. Beisong Mountain is not Fit for your survival."
Huo Jue earnestly said: "Your cultivation base is not low. You must have practiced for hundreds of years, and you are lucky enough to be able to cultivate a human body that cannot be easily discovered by others. How precious is it? Why do you insist on staying here? what's good?"
"There is you on Beisong Mountain." Mu Qinglan said naturally.
Huo Jue opened his mouth, momentarily dumbfounded.
Mu Qinglan looked at his complexion, and asked, "You said that this Tianyuan Sword Sect can take away everything I like except for the magic weapon rebirth pool, so... can you come with me?"
Mu Qinglan stepped forward, took his hand, and discussed: "Huo Lang, come with me, I will support you!"
"I have a lot of spiritual stones and money, and I can buy a lot of delicious food in the mortal world. Although the mountain where I am is not a spiritual mountain like Beisong Mountain, it is very beautiful. The villagers at the foot of the mountain are also very kind. We can go there in summer. Go to the market; soak in the warm spring in winter; there are many fur animals you can touch casually! The fruits in the mountains in autumn are also very sweet; in spring, there are mountain flowers all over the mountains, and when the wind blows, the whole mountain is very fragrant!"
The more Mu Qinglan talked, the more excited she became. As long as she thought of Huo Jue living with her in Xiangjun Mountain, Mu Qinglan would be happy to find Bei.
Huo Jue's eyelashes behind the white gauze flickered like butterfly wings. Hearing this, he felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Even he himself didn't know if it was considered incitement.
In fact, the most secret place in his heart, it's not that he didn't think about it, or he would give up everything about this Tianyuan Sword Sect. He went down the mountain with this broken body and lived the life of an ordinary person for a few days.
There is no need to hone the Dao heart in the wind, snow and severe cold, and there is no need to shoulder any responsibilities. It is just simple, living in the world as a person. Like an inconspicuous cloud of smoke in the mist, when the five declines are extreme and the life span is approaching, he will naturally become a wisp of water mist evaporated in the sun, leaving no ripples and dispersing the soul.
But Huo Jue himself knew that this was a wishful thinking he couldn't express.
He was born in Beisong Mountain, and as the acting head of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, all he can do is to spend the last drop of his heart and soul in this mountain, and try his best to bring the Tianyuan Sword Sect back to life.
Huo Jue was speechless for a long time, but he didn't pull out his hand, which gave Mu Qinglan the illusion that Huo Jue was loose!
Mu Qinglan continued to pull Huo Jue and said, "Huo Lang, I searched all over the world and found a magic technique that can relieve your pain in the spiritual palace."
"Perhaps you know about... the offering array?"
Mu Qinglan said: "It was used by the Taoist companion of Immortal Yanling, the demon cultivator from Yin Hezong, I can..."
"Shut up!" Huo Jue withdrew his hand abruptly, and shouted harshly, "That's sorcery!"
It is another person's death in exchange for one person's life.
The reason why he was able to succeed in Immortal Master Yanling at the beginning was also on the premise that Immortal Master Yanling didn't understand sorcery at all.
"Actually..." Mu Qinglan wanted to say: If I support you, it shouldn't be a problem.
But before she could speak again, Huo Jue stared blankly at her.
Mu Qinglan had no choice but to shut up. Although she couldn't see Huo Jue's eyes, she still knew that Huo Jue was staring at her fiercely.
A person like Huo Jue would never trade his life for his own.
Mu Qinglan didn't dare to mention it again, but she still dared to say anything else.
"So are you coming with me?" Mu Qinglan asked expectantly.
Huo Jue was still staring in Mu Qinglan's direction, and after a while, he whispered softly, "Impossible."
His voice was very soft, but something weighed on his heart, but it was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
He didn't understand that this tree demon could become successful as long as he persisted in practicing, but he insisted on being attached to him.
"Why? You said, except for Rebirth Lotus, I can fancy anything!" Mu Qinglan was a little anxious.
Huo Jue sighed deeply, and said, "I have already started to decline, if I can't find the lotus of rebirth, time is running out."
Huo Jue lowered his head and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to pester a cripple?"
Even if the tree demon chooses the path of sucking blood to practice, he should choose those people with strong yang energy and vitality.
He has already stepped into the gate of death with one foot, his vitality has been completely lost, and he is not even nourished enough to be used as fertilizer.
"Why else, I like you, love you." Mu Qinglan wondered, "Why don't you believe it!"
Mu Qinglan took the opportunity to confess frantically, "From the first time I saw you, I loved you to death. You remember it at the birthday party of the head of the Mu family."
Huo Jue's eyelids twitched, Mu Qinglan grabbed his hands again, Huo Jue twitched, but didn't pull it out...
Essentially, he couldn't handle Mu Qinglan, or he wouldn't be forced to drink those juices.
Mu Qinglan had asked him to pull back a few times before, because she was afraid that he would get angry.
Now that the two of them had talked, Huo Jue was obviously shaken, so how could Mu Qinglan not make progress?
She grabbed Huo Jue's hand and said, "Don't think that I was small back then, you already know that I am a demon, I am not young then, that is love!"
Huo Jue choked back when he wanted to retort, feeling a little at a loss.
Mu Qinglan said again: "I don't care, anyway, if you keep your word, I'll stick to this mountain and never leave. I even helped you solve your troubles. You have to pay me back!"
"Since you don't want to go with me, it's fine with me."
Huo Jue pulled his hand outwards, but he couldn't move it, he was forced to panic, and gritted his teeth: "I am a dying person."
Mu Qinglan observed his expression and saw that he was not really angry, so she went all out and said, "I don't want to last forever, you live, we are good every day!"
Huo Jue still pulled his hand, making his wrist red, but Mu Qinglan became so cruel after eating the bastard, she didn't let go.
Huo Jue's face also turned red, and he was very annoyed, because he couldn't see Mu Qinglan for fear of doing more extreme things.
"Speak!" Mu Qinglan urged.
Huo Jue held back for a long time before blushing and saying, "She-beasts have different paths!"
She just said that Huo Jue is a **** racist!
Mu Qinglan knew that it would be impossible to push her any further, so she immediately retreated to the next best thing, her strategy was very active, she was a businessman anyway, anyway, she would leave as soon as she saw the profit, and she would not run away with an empty car.
Mu Qinglan downgraded the request and said, "It's fine for now, then let me kiss you?"
"You... delusional!" Huo Jue didn't know why he fell into this situation, he was still trying to pull his hand back after breaking down.
Mu Qinglan pursed her lips, "You can't even give me a kiss, and you said you would give me whatever you fancy. You are the young leader of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, how dare you backtrack."
Huo Jue was at a loss for words, and after a while, he felt Mu Qinglan rubbing the back of his hand lightly. The intimacy was too much, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and he gritted his teeth, "Let me go."
Mu Qinglan refused, stepping on Huo Jue's bottom line and swaying wildly.
"I really like you. I like you when I see you. My heart beats fast when I get close to you. It's not easy for me to cultivate a human form. Can't you do what I want?"
Huo Jue didn't answer her stupid words, and wanted to withdraw his hand wholeheartedly so that he could steer the wheelchair backwards.
When Mu Qinglan saw him, she was so anxious that she broke out in a cold sweat, and knew that it was really bad. It was impossible for him to get involved with others indistinctly just because of his kindness, and she was not alone.
Mu Qinglan had no choice but to take another step back and discuss: "Then hug the head office?"
After Huo Jue paused, Mu Qinglan found out that there was a door!
Without waiting for Huo Jue to reach out, she let go of Huo Jue, jumped forward, got into his arms, and hugged his waist tightly!
Huo Jue froze, unable to see, other senses would become more vivid, he really couldn't get used to getting close to people.
He raised his hand to push Mu Qinglan away, but she heard her say, "Just give me a hug, you'll treat me like a tree! You said you wanted to repay me, so just hug me back with your hands, and we'll be even. gone."
Huo Jue was fed an ear full of fallacies, and he raised his hands in the air helplessly.
Like a clingy cat, Mu Qinglan put her head on his chest.
"Hold me, hug me!"
Mu Qinglan shook Huo Jue's waist and said, "I'm beautiful, haven't you touched it before? I'm cute, why don't you try it, maybe you'll like it if you try it."
"Or should I make you a little fluffy? Are you comfortable holding it?"
"Good Huo Lang, you keep what you say, you have to give me something..."
Mu Qinglan's tone was resentful, but she was actually buried on Huo Jue's waist, with the corners of her mouth almost grinning to the back of her head.
Huo Jue's waist is so thin! He smells so good, his... heartbeat is so fast!
Huo Jue's heart was beating like a drum, his head was buzzing, and Mu Qinglan's voice was "croaking" in his ears. He even suspected that she might not be a frog turning into a spirit...
Huo Jue couldn't stand being quarreled by her, and she really helped him a lot, Huo Jue thought about it and hugged him.
A hug doesn't mean anything, and it won't do anything. He can still satisfy her such a small request.
His dangling hand slowly dropped, and when it was about to land on Mu Qinglan's back—Qu Shuang's voice suddenly sounded from outside!
"Young master, big formation..."
Huo Jue trembled suddenly, as if he had been awakened by a goblin; as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow; more as if someone had stabbed him across his chest.
He, what is he doing!
He almost jumped out of the wheelchair.
He was like the adulterer who was "caught in bed", he wanted to land on Mu Qinglan's back, grabbed her shoulders, and quickly tore Mu Qinglan off him before Qu Shuang entered the room, losing control push -
Mu Qinglan, who was happily enjoying her lover's embrace, was caught off guard by Huo Jue's suddenly ridiculously strong hands, pushing her backwards for a week and a half.