Chapter 294: [Sisheng Peak] Entangled Wind and Rain Night

This was not a good place for a conversation. Emperor Taxian-Jun brought Chu Wanning back to the Wushan Palace as a gust of wind and rain. At the corner of the eaves, Xue Meng and the others were no longer around. Thinking about it, Mei Hanxue was such a smart person that he knew what it meant to retreat temporarily.

Putting their feet up to kick at the door, they entered the warm, dry main hall wrapped in the wet rain and wind.

The light that he had left behind to wait for Chu Wanning had already gone out.

Taxian-Jun didn't care, since the moth didn't fight against the fire, he could just reluctantly be a spider hunting, bringing his prey to his lair with his eight dense pincers.

He pushed Chu Wanning onto the bed and looked at the silent man with an ice-cold expression.

He felt that he had a lot of things he wanted to say, but when he moved his lips, the words that came out of his mouth were neither salt nor light.

"What's wrong? Do you really need me to be like him so you can raise your head and take another look at me?"

He pulled off Chu Wanning's face, forcing his dark eyes to meet his own. Beneath the his hands, the face was wet and cold.

"Chu Wanning, you better learn something." He gritted his teeth and said, "There is no longer a Mo-zongshi in this world. No matter how reluctant you are, he will not be able to return."

Chu Wanning seemed to have been stabbed by needles. His numb face actually started to tremble. This kind of reaction caused Taxian-Jun to feel even more jealousy and hatred. Suddenly, his heart burned with anger, and he went over to cover his opponent's ice-cold lips.

He was familiar with everything from kissing to undressing. It was true that the man in front of him was a tough nut to crack, but he had gnawed on it for so many years that he knew exactly how to take a bite and eat it.

The method of resistance was the same as in his previous life. Taxian-Jun easily dispelled his attack and then took the pill from the bed, sending it towards his lips without any explanation.

"It's a reunion after all. This Venerable One doesn't want to see your reluctant expression. Here, eat it."

Seeing Chu Wanning struggle with a frown, his eyes turned cold. The strength in his hands was so strong that it almost made him bleed. He forced the pill into his mouth, then immediately bent over and sucked the thin lips.

He stuck his rough tongue in, pushing the medicine that could disintegrate bones and soft intestines into Chu Wanning's throat.

"Ugh…"

A strong smell of rust wafted from his lips. The soft, moist tongue was pressing the pill against his throat. Chu Wanning was unable to struggle free, he finally swallowed it whole.

Mo Ran let go of him and he immediately arched his body and began to cough violently. He was so disgusted that he started to retch.

"Your throat is so shallow?"

"…"

"Why didn't you seem to vomit when you had him in your mouth?"

Chu Wanning's complexion suddenly changed. He turned his head back and opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He stared at the pale and mocking face of Taxian-Jun.

"What? Do you think that no one knows about you and him?" As he spoke, he looked proud and angry at the same time, "Actually, the things you did, this Venerable One knows better than anyone."

He took off his rain-soaked robe and went to bed. The soft fur felt fell in an instant, his broad, well-proportioned shoulders slightly hunched, his arms propped up, looking down at the man lying beneath him.

His wet hair hung down, and raindrops fell on Chu Wanning's cheeks, falling into Taxian-Jun's eyes.

Taxian-Jun's eyes were dark. He bent over, stuck out his tongue, and licked the sparkling water droplets away.

He felt Chu Wanning's body tense up and he chuckled, "Why are you still so sensitive?"

"…" Chu Wanning would have scolded and told him to scram back then, the current him was more sorrowful than death. He bit his lower lip and did not utter a single word.

Even though it was just the tip of his fingers and his bones, he could not help but tremble slightly. He hated it.

Seeing that he was in pain, Taxian-Jun began to calm down. He looked at the person below him, whose face was gradually turning red from shock and the effects of the medicine, and slowly said: "Speaking of which, he hasn't gotten behind you, has he?"

Waving his hand downstream, he whispered in his ear:

"Tell me, are you still as tight as before?"

He had a handsome face, but he can say such dirty words. His voice became more and more bewitching, and the caress of his fingers became more and more wanton. The effect of the medicine became more and more distinct as he caressed it.

"If you don't answer, I'll go in and see myself… Let me see if you missed me…"

That medicine was very effective and it worked extremely quickly. Chu Wanning's back was already numb, and he could not exert any strength. He could only allow Taxian-Jun to penetrate his body and rest his legs on his shoulders.

He suddenly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

This was different from the past, since Taxian-Jun had never bothered to put on a foreplay, so he didn't have much warmth in him. Chu Wanning could clearly hear him take off his clothes, and the next moment, the scorching heat was pressing down on him, ready to attack.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. "Your Majesty, senior Sacred Hand invites you to —"

"Get out!"

Along with the explosive shout was the sound of the shattering of a porcelain pot. He grabbed a nearby teacup and smashed it onto the door as soon as the servant, who did not know how to take his time, entered.

The door to the hall immediately closed, and no one dared to enter again.

Taxian-Jun's rough thumb caressed Chu Wanning's lips, "Look, there's only you and me here now. There can only be you and me."

Outside, wind and rain were mixing with thunder and lightning.

Outside, the wind and rain crossed with thunder and lightning.

Before today, Wushan Hall had been cold and desolate for many years. Taxian-Jun focused on the reactions of Chu Wanning under him, looking at the effect of the drug as his skin flush crimson. He felt that the extinguished fire in his heart has finally come back tonight.

His consort Chu, his Wanning, his resurgence in this world…

At this moment, all the warmth returned as he is back in his arms again.

"No one will ever bother us again, Shizun… this Venerable One's consort Chu." Taxian-Jun leaned down to Chu Wanning's ear and softly said, "They say long separation is even more intense than newlyweds. You have been separated from this Venerable One for so long, you see, this Venerable One is not an irresponsible husband."

As he said, his hand slipped down and grasped Chu Wanning's hand.

He held Chu Wanning's curled up trembling fingers and with indescribable strength, one by one opened them and leaned to kiss them. Then with strong force he took his hand all the way down to hold his already hard, thick, angry dick.

"Ahh…" Taxian-Jun deliberately moaned. He had made up his mind to let Chu Wanning feel the humiliation of serving a man, let Chu Wanning figure out that the one in front of him was his fearless Taxian-Jun, rather than that Mo-zongshi.

Mo-zongshi…

Thinking about how he had been with Chu Wanning, jealousy and envy burned in him, making his eyes red.

Taxian-Jun, while holding Chu Wanning's hand on his dick, gently rocked into it. He whispered hotly in Chu Wanning's ear low "Do you feel it consort Chu?"

"..."

"This Venerable One owes you so many years of favor, you think about it much?" His Adam's apple is rolling with desire, and the low, hoarse voice was almost pressed into the blood of Chu Wanning, "It doesn't matter. It's a long night… We can do it as long as you want. This Venerable One must feed you until you become insatiable."

He was so thirsty for him, thirsty to the point of death, thirsty to the point of frustration, thirsty to the point of jealousy, so thirsty that he wanted to be able to consume his blood and bones. He made it to say that Chu Wanning wanted it but it was actually accompanied by a selfless dedication to meet each other's desires.

It is true that the emperor, and only the emperor, can raise the wisp of emotion that belongs Chu Wanning. He suddenly opened his wet red phoenix eyes, and stared at him with anger. Taxian-Jun sighed with satisfaction: "It's been a long time since you looked at this Venerable One like that."

"When I see your eyes like this, I know it's you."

When the words fell, he leaned suddenly, and caught Chu Wanning's soft ear. It was originally one of Chu Wanning's most sensitive places. At this time, after taking the drugs, he couldn't control it. The thunderous shock rushed from his back, and Chu Wanning trembled. But his reaction in exchange got Taxian-Jun's more licking and sucking, the earlobe was swallowed in the mouth, and the tongue imitated the rhythm of the genitals thrusting into the ear, licking moist and hot.

During the intense stimulation, Chu Wanning heard Taxian-Jun mutter in a low voice: "There should have been an earring here…"

The voice was like a tyrant suppressing endless anger, and like an abandoned dog burying endless melancholy.

In his previous life, Taxian-Jun had pierced a hole in Chu Wanning's ear and now he kissed it a few times repeatedly, desperately trying to prove that this person had returned to him, his actions suddenly became a little rushed and rough. He clutched Chu Wanning's hand, forcing Chu Wanning to hold his dick. He whispered "Hold it yourself, put this Venerable One in."

Chu Wanning gritted his teeth and wanted to break away from his hand, but the strength was amazing, not to mention that he used all his strength, and the meridians on his strong arms were all protruding.

Just pushing it on the soft hole Taxian-Jun insisted: "Put it in yourself."

The head of his cock was wet, and it began to open him up slowly. He stayed like that for a while breathing heavily. Taxian-Jun wanted so badly to just thrust into him ruthlessly in one go, and make this man that he thought about endlessly every night, to get wrapped in him.

And Chu Wanning… Chu Wanning's lips had been bitten to the point of bleeding, his eyes wide open, he gasped, but did not say anything, did not obey. He felt depressed to look at the man in front of him, after a long time, he choked: "Mo Ran..."

Mo Ran, you're not like that... You are not like this… in past life…and in this…

I didn't protect you. Two lifetimes, watching you descent to madness, watching you die.

I am not good, I failed you completely…

"Why are you..." Taxian-Jun was startled, "Are you crying?"

Is he crying?

He did not feel it, the fire in the body was too hot. Taxian-Jun seemed to have made up his mind to let him turn into mud, he had previously fed him a strong love medicine. Until he spoke, Chu Wanning hadn't realized that his eyes were moist and tears slipped down, flowing to the sides.

Taxian-Jun's look became very strange for a moment, like anger, like jealousy, dazed, like…

Chu Wanning closed his eyes.

He thought he was probably crazy to see a touch of heartache in those black purplish eyes.

It was an illusion, nothing more.

But in this silence, Taxian-Jun suddenly held him up, as if afraid that he would scatter and disappear, he held him tightly in his arms. He did not speak again, did not force him to do anything, he let Chu Wanning sit on his thighs, after a while he deeply kissed him.

"Wanning… Wanning…"

The kiss was wet and impatient, painful and crazy, Taxian-Jun's large hand caressed Chu Wanning's waist, and then suddenly from the depths of the pillow he removed a bottle, already ready, it could even be said that it had been prepared for too long.

As soon as Chu Wanning saw it, his mind went numb.

Thousands of ancient love poison ointment.

The kind of ointment Taxian-Jun had used on him once previously. Even if his heart was chaotic and sad, Chu Wanning still felt a fear deep into his bones — he has seen the efficacy of this ointment, and now he has also been fed the other medicine. Taxian-Jun… this madman, he was still…

Chu Wanning was almost struggling to push him away, but there was no strength in him.

"No… Mo Ran…you don't want to…"

"Shh." Taxian-Jun's eyes were dark, "This Venerable One and he are not the same. You will know that only this Venerable One can serve you. What is good about that hypocrite?"

His fingertips dipped in ointment, and inexplicably inserted into the Chu Wanning's hole.

Chu Wanning stuffed a moan, the line of his back tight, but the more he was so, the more Taxian-Jun stabbed into his body, stimulating him.

"Your lips are bleeding… Let people see, let them think that this Venerable One bullied you again." Taxian-Jun said while holding him, staring at him with the pair of dark eyes, "You do not want everyone to know what kind of used goods you are, how the dignified Beidou Immortal, looks high with such pride... but in bed, by this Venerable One, fucked countless times."

"…" Chu Wanning's breath was burning but he still could not help but shudder.

"My consort Chu… Ah, this Venerable One over the years often thought… if you were a woman, would our ending be much better than this? I don't know how many children I want you to have for this Venerable One." The other hand stroked Chu Wanning quickly, and moved from the waist to his flat stomach, lovingly stroking it.

"In that case, both you and me would have been good." Taxian-Jun whispered while touching him, "Looking at a child from the two of us, we would have left each other some face. It may not have ended up like today."

Eyes slid inch by inch, from Chu Wanning's forehead, to the frowning sword eyebrows, to the straight bridge of the nose and to the stubborn thin lips.

Taxian-Jun's eyes cold said: "Unfortunately, it's just a dream."

And he drew his fingers out, using more and more of the paste. How long could he hold on for? He knew the limits of Chu Wanning.

He had trampled those too.

Hot and humid fluids leaked out from him. Taxian-Jun no longer wanted to idle, no one knew his mood at the moment. The food all over the world was tasted by the Emperor but in fact, at the moment his heart flet like he had tasted the Forbidden Fruit. He wanted to immediately devour the person in front of him, completely occupying him. Holding him all night in warm arms as if he would disappear.

He was afraid.

He was so afraid of Chu Wanning leaving.

So he wasted no more time, he held his hard, swollen cock against the already wet hole and the huge head slowly pushed into hot heat.

"Ah...!" Chu Wanning moaned, his body taut. The hot thick cock stabbed in him. He gasped under the body of Taxian-Jun, cold sweat soaked his bare back.

Taxian-Jun closed his eyes as he felt the waves of pleasure flow through him. In that moment, it was almost as if he had never experienced loneliness and death. All these years of loneliness were as if they were written off.

He has his Shizun again, his consort Chu, his Wanning. He's fucking him, he's on him, he's inside him, completely surrounded by him. He felt his hot cock get tightly sucked by Chu Wanning's insides. His body clinging to him, loving him, but also longing for him.

"Shizun, you are still so tight inside."

Chu Wanning closed his eyes, his body trembling all over. His lust was burned up, the skin flushed all over. He felt shameful and sad, but these emotions were washed away by drugs, and the stimulation and comfort of Mo Ran's invasion was spread all over his body like ink stains on paper.

Taxian-Jun raised his head, biting his ears, holding him tighter. Chu Wanning gasped from pain as his huge cock pushed inside deeper and deeper.

"It hurts?" Taxian-Jun waited for his reaction, and then said hoarsely, "Endure it. You open just fine, Shizun. I will make sure you never forget who you are with, how good I make you feel."

Perhaps because the drug messed with his mind, everything was becoming more and more hazy for Chu Wanning. Or perhaps just because Taxian-Jun did not say "this Venerable One " in the forgetfulness, but a pure "I", Chu Wanning's eyes swayed a trace of warmth. That sharp cold look he gave nearly half of his life, but at this moment it was actually soft.

Those eyes stimulated the thirsty Emperor. He sat up on the bed, covered with fur, pillows messy on the bed, he held his waist high and started thrusting fast and deep.

Chu Wanning, biting his lips, refused to make any sound, but the more intense it got, and the more he listened to Taxian-Jun's unrepentant gasps, he gradually lost some control, a broken muffled gasp spilled from his lips. The sound was very light, but Taxian-Jun sensitive to it started thrusting more excitedly.

"Louder."

"..."

"What are you trying to prove Wanning? It's not like I didn't made you scream in my previous life. To the point that you begged this Venerable One to fuck you, to engage you, your legs wrapped so tight around the waist, to cum inside you, to stay inside after…"

Chu Wanning's blush deepened. Taxian-Jun's voice in his ear about those about scandalous old accounts was like he was showing off treasures. He punctuated his statement with a particularly rough thrust.

His actions were rough and relentless. Each time he thrusted deeply and pulled almost all the way out slowly and pushed inside again. He suddenly stopped and laid on his back pulling Chu Wanning on top to lie on him, close to his chest. He shoved inside him again while fiercely kissing him.

"Ah..."

The angle suddenly changed against the sensitive spot of Chu Wanning's body, Taxian-Jun could feel him suddenly go limp, moist and viscous body fluids flowing out of him. He smiled in a low voice: "Is it good? Isn't your husband the best?"

He did not expect Chu Wanning to answer, and also knew that Chu Wanning would never answer.

The Emperor almost in a sad complacency, said: "I know you like to be fucked here, every time we do this, you start leaking. That's so shameless."

That being said, the cock was ruthless against it. He was buried deep in Chu Wanning's body, for a moment he was not willing to draw out, so he simply stayed inside and shallowly rocked inside him. It was the most sensitive place of Chu Wanning, stimulated by drugs, stimulated by such a crazy and vigorous sex, only to feel the huge head against the place that let him go all numb. This non-stop manipulation, Chu Wanning lost consciousness for a moment. He could not help but whisper out: "Ah… ah…"

Taxian-Jun with great validation, moved his large hands up to hold Chu Wanning's tight waist and he slammed quick and urgent: "Louder, Shizun..."

Chu Wanning was reluctant, biting his lips tightly did not made any sound. But Taxian-Jun was relentless against that spot and deliberately pressed on it, gushes of fluids leaking out from him. Chu Wanning simply could not stand the stimulation, he seemed to be dying, suddenly he loosened his lips and in almost desperation shouted: "Ah, ah ah..."

"Do you like it? Are you happy with your disciple? You suck this Venerable One so tight, Shizun... Why are you sucking your disciple like this?"

Chu Wanning at this time was almost incoherent, he couldn't hear what Taxian-Jun was saying. His red eyes opened slightly. He was powerless to just lie on Taxian-Jun strong chest, and give into the violent manipulation.

The pair of black and purple eyes were filled with lust, full of boundless spring, Taxian-Jun stared at his Shizun in pain, his eyes almost obsessed. He grabbed Chu Wanning's hand, took him to touch his lower abdomen, while gasping low: "I've fucked you so deep. Shizun, do you feel it?"

Chu Wanning was barely conscious by then, barely hanging in, he could only gasp red-faced : "ah…ah ah Mo Ran..."

Mo Ran...

Mo Ran.

Many years flashed before his eyes, from youth to adult, scenes from both lives intertwined together. Chu Wanning's mind felt fragmented like it was torn to pieces. The desire, love and the drowning pleasure, it seemed like an illusion. He didn't know which life was real, which life had gone. Under the collision of extreme pain and extreme joy, everything was broken. His world was shattered into fragments, falling like snow, and every fragment was a Mo Ran's reflection — laughing, crying, good, crazy. He saw the figure of Taxian-Jun and Mo-zongshi mingle together, at the end of the vast snow, holding an oil paper umbrella, quietly looking at him. That pair of purple black eyes at times seemed good, and at times seemed evil. In the end, the snow fell harder, and both Taxian-Jun and Mo-zongshi disappeared.

At the end of, stood the one he first met, the young Mo Ran frail and weak. That youth looked up from beneath the umbrella, and smiled, "Xianjun, I'm going to go now… Please pay attention to me… Please…"

For the last time. Please take care of me.

For the last time.

Please take care of me.

No matter which one of me, after this war, perhaps we will part…

Please pay attention to me. In the beginning of our apprenticeship, I looked up to you for such a long time, and you never acknowledged me. In the end, I only have this broken body to force you to entangle with me. Please don't hate my madness and my ignorance.

Please pay attention to me. Please.

"Mo Ran..." nearly out of it, Chu Wanning's heart suddenly throbbed painfully. When he gained consciousness he had already embraced Taxian-Jun's body. He swallowed harshly, "Mo Ran…"

Taxian-Jun was startled, because even in the most lingering and gentle few times of the previous life, Chu Wanning did not take the initiative to hug him.

He stayed still for a while, and then suddenly with a low growl flipped Chu Wanning on his back and lifted his long legs and began to push into him again.

Chu Wanning frowned his sword-like eyebrows. In his eyes he could see Wushan Palace but it's as if he is in the inn at Wuchang Town. At that time, he and Mo Ran had made love for the first time. It had been just a moment, but it seemed to be separated by a hundred years.

He raised his head and released a muffled: "Ah…" the voice was very emotional, although not loud, but all the blood in Taxian-Jun's veins started boiling. He was almost ruthless in his thrusts, eyes reflecting only him.

"Wanning...Wanning..."

The hot sweat dripped down, as if to glue two naked bodies together. In their previous life they had done this over countless times on this bed.

Taxian-Jun changed the position many times. He seemed to want to make up for these years of absence. For a while he took Chu Wanning lying in bed from behind, for a while he let Chu Wanning ride on top of him, for a while even put Chu Wanning out of bed, against the wall. That's his consort Chu, he wanted to do whatever he wills. He would caress him lovingly, pity him, torture him, and possess him completely.

He wanted Chu Wanning be his in every reincarnation, every lifetime. No one could take him away, no one could rob him. Not even himself.

Finally, he pushed Chu Wanning back on the large bed. His instincts seemed to be telling him something. Even though he clearly knew it was impossible, but he still wanted to make his lover have his child, like a primitive beast. Like this, he held up Chu Wanning's waist, and kissed him fiercely on the lips while aggressively fucking into him.

"Baobei, you are too good." the man gasped, the pleasure gradually increased, the speed of pumping faster and faster, the breathing sound was also erratic. Chu Wanning felt like he was dying, his fingers tight against the sheets, while his body convulsed.

"Ah...ah...slow, slow…"

"Almost there." He bowed his head and kissed Chu Wanning's sweaty forehead, his Adam's Apple rolling, "Baobei, lift your hips higher, let me cum inside"

The pleasure from Chu Wanning's insides clenching around him caused him to furrow his brow, and he nearly moaned. Immediately, he began to ruthlessly thrust into him. Chu Wanning's legs were wrapped tight and even his toes were trembling.

"I want to come, come inside you… Wanning…" Taxian-Jun looked down at Chu Wanning's face, he stared at the flushed face, eyes obsessed and crazy.

With the last dozens of fierce thrusts, it became erratic, losing rhythm and becoming closer to the brutal pounding at Chu Wanning insides. Suddenly he growled and powerful semen suddenly shot out, wave after wave in Chu Wanning's most sensitive place.

The two held each other and almost at the same time shouted: "Ah…"

They came together, except Chu Wanning wasn't like Taxian-Jun. Since they'd started, Chu Wanning had already come twice. This time, he barely had anything left. Taxian-Jun, on the other hand came too much. He lifted Chu Wanning's leg and forced him to accept all of it which made him moan with the intensity.

After a long time, Taxian-Jun put Chu Wanning's leg down, and leaned heavily on his body. He felt that Chu Wanning wanted to move, wanted to pull the pillow out from behind him. But he raised his hand, held Chu Wanning's wrist and stopped him. Staring at Chu Wanning's erotic dazed face after the climax, the black and purple pupils flashed a strange light.

His invincible sworn enemy.

The shizun he couldn't defile.

A clean Beidou Immortal in the eyes of the world.

A man he wanted but couldn't have…

Finally he was fucked until his legs spread wide, filled with his come, tight thighs which couldn't close. The taste of the strong conquest is simply ecstastic. Taxian-Jun had just vent the desire but it again began to stir.

Chu Wanning was his addiction, as long as his eyes stubborn, moist with tears but still fierce, so much as a glance at him, his heart would ignite wildfire, moving all the way to his groin…

So he grabbed Chu Wanning's hand, kissed the back of it, and whispered: "Don't move. Stay still for a while."

"..."

He still hadn't pulled out his cock, he could feel that the inside was hot and wet, the sticky fluid was squeezed out where they were joined tightly. Taxian-Jun swallowed, and captured Chu Wanning's lips with his own. He kissed him insatiably "Feel that? It's all still inside, don't let it out. After a while this Venerable One will continue again."

Taxian-Jun told no false words.

This night, he entangled with Chu Wanning repeatedly several times, till the half a piece of animal skin pelt had slipped down, semen covering most of it obscenely. It was only until the middle of the night that Taxian-Jun came in Chu Wanning's body for the last time. He stroked Chu Wanning's already wet waist and abdomen, and kissed his face.

His Shizun, his consort Chu, who was once pure and untainted, but at the moment passed out from being fucked by him, naked, lustful. Chu Wanning's skin looked as if it had been soaked in finest Pear Blossom wine, flushed beautifully. A pair of phoenix eyes stared, unfocused, his breathing rapid. Redness spread from the ends of his eyes, and his lips were slightly open, trembling unconsciously.

Taxian-Jun stared at the moist quivering lips. He could not help but think of this how he was never willing to show weakness in front him, but had willingly sucked that Mo-zongshi's cock…

His anger burst into flames, even though he has done it so many times. He again pushed into him. Chu Wanning at this time has already had a dry orgasm too many times, he was almost unconscious, so instinctively a hoarse cry came out: "Ah…"

"Why are you crying out. You are still sucking me so tightly" Taxian-Jun smiled low, "This Venerable One is good, right?"

He naturally could not answer, but it didn't not matter, at least Chu Wanning's body was honest. At least Chu Wanning had been completely opened by him, hot and trembling. This powerful body became so sensitive under him, and the aftertaste of the climax made him so sensitive, as long as he moved, Chu Wanning could not help but frown his eyebrows, and his body would spasm.

Only he could do this.

Taxian-Jun thought so, he lifted his hand to touch the other's face, Chu Wanning instinctively shrunk a bit, but still the large hand pinched the jaw, stroked on the cheek. His face was clear but was wet with tears.

After such an fierce and crazed entanglement, Taxian-Jun seemed to have finally confirmed something. He sighed softly, "Wanning. You've finally retuned. Don't leave anymore."

Black purple pupil reflected the strong but fragile face. Dazedly, Taxian-Jun leaned over and kissed Chu Wanning, sighed contentedly.

"Go to sleep."

He pulled over the messy brocade quilt, covering both of them.

Taxian-Jun slept while holding onto Chu Wanning. Just like that snowy night on Nanping Mountain, the night before Mo Ran died, he was also holding him in his arms, until the light dimmed, until dawn broke on the horizon. These two people were the same.

As the lust was fading, Chu Wanning felt like a puppet who had been manipulated. His body was full of sweat and fluids. He couldn't say or do anything. He stayed in this state for a long, long time. Slowly, his consciousness began to return. He began to hear the rain outside, he could feel Taxian-Jun's breathing, his embrace…

After a while, he looked towards Taxian-Jun, who was resting with eyes closed.

"..." For a second, Chu Wanning felt an intense stab of fear. He didn't know which era this was. The person next to him was so cold. He was afraid this body would be like the one at Nanping Mountain, and gradually lose its life, its heartbeat gradually stopping. His started to tremble with fear — Why? This was just an empty shell, a living corpse. But why was he reacting like before, with the same emotions and behavior? But of course Taxian-Jun wouldn't answer. Or perhaps Taxian-Jun himself doesn't know.

The chaotic thoughts and emotions gradually faded, and his gaze became clearer. Chu Wanning forced himself to calm down. He indeed was able to, in such despair and pain… to force himself to calm down. Wushan Palace was filled with the strong scent of desire, right… this was Wushan Palace. Not Nanping Mountain. The one holding him was not Mo-zongshi, it was Taxian-Jun.

This was his long dead lover, disciple, husband… just a living corpse. Chu Wanning endured the sorrow in his throat, and slowly suppressed all of his emotions. He removed them, obliterated them.

At the end of these two lives, the two of them embraced each other in the depths of this desperate situation. Everything slowly came back to ease.

The last lingering fell to the night.

After an unknown period of time, the sound within the room gradually died down.

Under the heavy curtain that had been drawn down, the blanket that had fallen down randomly was revealed. The bright and dim light from the dense flame outside the window made it difficult for anyone to see it. The heavy rain didn't stop. On the contrary, it got heavier and heavier.

Chu Wanning opened his eyes in the dark night, the man beside him had already fallen asleep. Perhaps it was because he had grown accustomed to it after so many years of being together, or perhaps it was because Taxian-Jun thought that it would be very safe to feed him the Flexible Muscle Powder. Half of his well-proportioned body was still pressed down on him, heavy enough to make him breathless.

Chu Wanning turned his head and looked at the man's face.

When the Gates of Life and Death had just opened, he had come into contact with Taxian-Jun. He could still remember the ice-cold feeling and the deathly stillness of his chest.

But the person right next to him right now had a heartbeat.

The unearthed spirit core once again gathered itself into a heart-like object within Taxian-Jun's body.

— Don't think too much about it. Mo Ran is dead. No matter which world it was on, they were all dead.

This was what Chu Wanning told herself amidst this slow and powerful heartbeat.

Mo Ran was dead. This was only a soulless body.

You know what you have to do.

His heart was as hard as iron, and a brilliant light began to gather in his palm. However, the light would sometimes turn bright and sometimes dim, and then finally extinguish.

Chu Wanning silently stared at the man in front of him.

The light was very dim. When Taxian-Jun closed his eyes and lowered his eyelashes, it was even harder to tell if it was from his previous life or his current life.

Chu Wanning suddenly felt that this time was very similar to the rainy night when they first slept together in the Wuchang Town. That night, he had actually woken up as well. He had leaned over and gently kissed Mo Ran's sleeping face.

No. No, no, no.

Mo Ran was already dead. Even if he had a heartbeat, it would still be a corpse. Even if it could speak, it would lose its spirit soul.

Dead.

However, why did he still remember what happened after he reincarnated? Why did the emotions in his eyes look so clear and full? Why…

Chu Wanning was startled, he could not bear to think about it any longer.

Gritting his teeth, the light in his hand rose up and summoned Huaisha, condensing it into a shining golden dagger. The instant he turned around, he closed his eyes and mercilessly stabbed towards Taxian-Jun's chest!

With a "chi" sound, he didn't have a sword hilt!

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes. There was nothing around him. The sharp blade formed from Huaisha pierced through the bed. In the end, the holy weapon, which could cut through metal like mud, was unable to pierce through the living corpse of the emperor.

The rain was too fast. One of the windows in the east had been out of repair for a long time. It had bounced open in the middle of the night. A torrential downpour poured in, creating a chilly wind.

A white lightning bolt tore through the sky and struck the interior of the room, and a cold, snow-white light shone upon the terrifying face lying beside the bed.

"The Venerable one still naively thought that you probably wouldn't attack again."

"…" Chu Wanning slowly turned around.

Taxian-Jun leaned against the bed post. There was a shallow cut on his bare chest. It was a scratch he had left when he dodged. He didn't care and just coldly looked at Chu Wanning, "I didn't think you would still want to kill me."

He rushed forward with astonishing speed and caught hold of Chu Wanning's wrist in an instant. With a crisp 'kacha' sound, he dislocated his arm.

"Isn't it unexpected? I seem to be more powerful than ever before?" Taxian-Jun stared at the pain on Chu Wanning's pale but still silent face, "You must have never seen any of these."

He paused, as if mocking himself, "Actually, there is nothing to be surprised about. If you were left alone. You are not familiar with anyone, and you can never let your guard down. The most interesting thing every day was only cultivation. After seven or eight years like this, you will also have made great progress."

The bright light of Huaisha disappeared and was replaced by a fragmented shadow, merging back into Chu Wanning's bones and blood.

Taxian-Jun "In the past, my moves were all given to me by you. But not now."

"…"

"How long has he been reborn again? I've been suffering in this world for almost that long, and now I've even obtained his spiritual core." As he spoke, he rubbed Chu Wanning's eyebrows with his thickly callused thumbs, "With Shizun's ability, it's impossible to kill me."

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Shizun might not know what I've been doing in this tattered world all these years."

His tone was intimate, and he never called himself "this Venerable One" again.

"I'll bring you over to take a look now."

The place he wanted to bring Chu Wanning to wasn't too far away. It was at the peak of the mountain, the weakest place in the world of cultivation.

During the previous battle, his clothes were all soaked, and he even ripped off Chu Wanning's clothes. However, Taxian-Jun wasn't worried about this. He used his fingers to carry the orders from the Spirit Butterfly. Moments later, Liu-gonggong brought a pile of laundry into the hall.

From behind the curtain, Chu Wanning saw the old servant that he hadn't seen for many years. He didn't know what to feel.

"Your Majesty, the clothes have been delivered."

"You're the only one who knows where to put all these old clothes. They're packed pretty quickly." Taxian-Jun said calmly, "Let's leave it here. You can leave."

Knowing that Chu Wanning was in the tent, the old servant's hands trembled a little. Although he wanted to take another look at the old master, due to the etiquette, he lowered his head and stumbled out of the hall.

The clothes fit perfectly, they couldn't possibly not fit, because they were an old item from Chu Wanning's previous life.

Mo Ran sat on his long legs at the side and silently watched as Chu Wanning put on his clothes. His eyes were a little blurry, no one knew what he was thinking, just like how no one knew why Chu-zongshi had been dead for so many years and the Emperor hated him the most but still did not burn his clothes.

It was something that no one needed anymore.

The rain was still heavy, and the dark clouds in the night sky were churning as strange phenomena appeared everywhere. However, Taxian-Jun lazily opened up a rain barrier, enveloping the both of them within. As they walked through the pavilions, they could only see the dark and gloomy rain. The scenery and the servants' faces were so blurred.

"Your Majesty, Grandmaster."

"Greetings, Your Majesty. Grandmaster."

After walking past the Three Lives Palace, they could already see the ominous red light rising from the back of the mountain on the Bridge of Helplessness. Taxian-Jun was walking in front when he turned around and glanced at Chu Wanning with a smile that was not a smile, "The Sisheng Peak is at the point of the confluence of Yin and Yang, the barrier is the weakest. You used to come often to make up for it, but have you felt any auras other than the ghost aura?"

Chu Wanning did not answer, but clenched his fingers into a fist under his robe.

He already knew what he was going to see — Shi Mingjing had torn open the Gate of Life and Death, controlled the Zhenlong chess game, swept through two worlds, and the last thing he was going to do was definitely not that simple.

"…"

"Since you are in this mortal world, you must have passed by many villages and towns." Taxian-Jun slowed down his pace, and walked beside him. He spoke in a calm tone, "Do you think that the villages and towns are terrifyingly quiet?"

Together they passed the narrow path that led to the back of the mountain and brushed away the lush vines.

After turning another corner, he would reach the cliff at the back of the mountain.

Taxian-Jun suddenly stopped in his tracks and stood at the corner. Behind the cliff, it seemed as though a raging fire was burning, causing the mountain to turn crimson. He turned his face to the side, and that strange red glow extended to his eyes. He grinned at Chu Wanning with a sweet smile.

"This one has achieved many years of success here. Shizun, please."