klisemfg Chapter 986: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Chapter 986: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
After some investigation, it was discovered that Zhao Qiutan was one of the people who knew about this matter. As a result, the two of them got what they wanted and were imprisoned in the Demon Sealing Tower together forever...
It was not until the inspection of the sect disciples was completed and there were no more irrelevant disciples in the entire sect square that the elders relaxed their shoulders and looked at the towering Demon Sealing Tower with sympathy.
After a while, an elder with a goatee spoke.
"That killer Qingci was really cruel to that outer disciple named Lin Yanci.
I heard that Lin Yanci's ex-fiancée was Qingci's Taoist partner, Sect Master, is that true?"
The elder with a goatee looked a little cautious.
Although he had been warned yesterday, he did not take it too seriously. After all, Elder Zhao was a spy of the demon clan and he would be cut into pieces.
But today, the outer disciple Lin Yanci who was thrown out from the space crack made them realize at a glance that he had been possessed by the devil for only two days, and the devilish energy could be forced out with just acupuncture.
There had been such disciples before, but most of them were thrown into the Cliff of Repentance to reflect on their mistakes for decades before being expelled from the sect.
But not only was his cultivation destroyed by Shen Qingci, he was also thrown into the Demon Sealing Tower. Once he really got in there, he really couldn't get out.
He even had to undergo a daily ritual of being struck by lightning in the tower until the end of his life...
However, the sect leader just nodded slightly, coughed lightly and left.
His apprentice did not kill the other person, but this revenge was much more miserable than death.
But what the sect leader didn't expect was that the reason why Lin Yanci waited until he became a demon before throwing him into the sect was that he didn't want him to become a mortal and return to the mortal world to continue being his playboy.
What if it affects his relationship with Miaomiao?
Just cut off the source before it starts.
Therefore, what Shen Qingci wanted was never to kill Lin Yanci who hurt Miaomiao, but to keep him alive.
He endured the burning of the demonic energy while alive, and remained in the Qingyun Sect's imprisonment place, but he would never be able to get close to Miaomiao again.
Compared to death, this kind of "living sin" is the best punishment for Lin Yanci.
However, Shen Qingci's Nascent Soul didn't care about this matter anymore. He was more concerned about the nearly three hours he had spent away from Miaomiao...
The next day, at dawn, everything in the mountains and fields was covered with a thin layer of moisture.
As if sensing something, Shen Qingci walked out of Miaomiao's tent reluctantly. When the curtain fell, a familiar spiritual power fluctuation appeared before his eyes.
Shen Qingci looked up and saw her own Nascent Soul transformed into a life-size figure standing not far away, staring intently at him. The coldness in his eyes was exactly the same as his own, though a hint of hostility could still be seen in them. She couldn't tell if it was because of the fight in the secret realm or because he had walked out of her tent...
"came back."
Shen Qingci spoke in a calm tone, as if nothing had happened.
But the Nascent Soul on the opposite side snorted in dissatisfaction. The voice was exactly the same as Shen Qingci's original body, but with a bit of deliberate coldness.
"If you weren't me, I would be you..."
Although Yuanying didn't say the following words, both Yuanying and the original body, who belonged to Shen Qingci, knew it well.
When they are together, they are the same person, indistinguishable from each other.
But when they really broke up, they both developed a possessive desire for Miaomiao, and wanted to separate themselves from each other.
Shen Qingci raised his eyebrows, but he was not annoyed. After all, he was the one who stayed with Miaomiao.
He could also empathize with her. The relationship between the Nascent Soul and the main body is like the relationship between the heart and the body, inseparable.
However, before Yuanying could speak again, Shen Qingci took a step forward and instantly overlapped with the still somewhat jealous Yuanying.
When the bright white spiritual power flashed by, the Nascent Soul instantly merged into the body. A stream of pure spiritual power flowed along the meridians, allowing Shen Qingci's aura, which had been slightly weakened due to the Nascent Soul leaving the body, to instantly recover to its peak.
He raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips, as if the soft touch he had just felt when Miaomiao was sleeping was still lingering there.
Perhaps, from the moment his little girl met him, she no longer had any other possibilities...
Shen Qingci did not enter the tent again, but returned to his own tent and closed his eyes to rest.
His Nascent Soul left his body twice in one day. Even though his martial arts were the best in the world, it still needed to be properly integrated. When he opened his eyes again, half an hour had passed and the camp was gradually becoming lively again.
Shen Qingci walked to the fire and saw that the maid named Qinghe had already cooked the spiritual porridge and even roasted the remaining prey from yesterday.
His spiritual sense swept over, and he saw that his little girl had already sat up in bed, her hair loose, inadvertently revealing a patch of tender flesh behind her ear. It was now crimson, as if it had been sucked for a long time. It turned out that he had sensed the return of his Nascent Soul last night, and because of his possessive desire, he had forgotten to check for any traces left behind...
Shen Qingci flipped his fingertips, just barely managing to erase the crimson mark before the maids passed by...
At least at this moment, someone still knew to hide his desire for the little girl...
In a short while, the curtain of the tent was lifted from the inside, and Miaomiao came out yawning. Although her hair was still a little messy, it was simply tied up, and her face had the unique blush of just waking up.
Shen Qingci, who had his back to the little girl, felt his throat rolling up and down unconsciously, and a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Shen, good morning."
Miaomiao looked at Shen Qingci, who seemed to be admiring the mountain scenery across from her, and greeted him with a smile. Although the sleepiness in her eyes had not completely faded away, it could be seen that she was a little more relaxed than when she faced him yesterday.
Obviously, his indifference made the little girl feel much more at ease.
Unfortunately, she didn't know that his indifference was all fake...