newbobooks Chapter 430 It is only natural for a sister to punish her brother
Chapter 430 It is only natural for a sister to punish her brother
There is no sea of delusion.
A piece of blue.
The flying boat cut through the sea like a sharp arrow, stirring up white waves and leaving a long trail.
Both sides of the deck were filled with monks, looking at the waves below in amazement and excitement, and the atmosphere was bustling.
Although the Yuanzhou monks live by the sea all year round, they fight endlessly.
But it was the first time for them to sail so recklessly on the sea without being harassed by sea beasts.
From time to time, someone would look at Yan Ping standing at the bow, but they only dared to take a quick glance and then immediately turned back and said excitedly.
"Is the Continent Master in a good mood today? I saw him smile a little just now."
"It must be because we are almost at Yuanzhou. The Continent Master is moving much faster today."
Yan Ping was in a really good mood today because they were almost reaching Yuanzhou.
He sent part of his spiritual consciousness to the cabin.
Wen Ye was drawing a formation diagram, and there were several people standing next to him, some from Yuanzhou and some from Qingzhou.
They looked at the formation diagram that Wen Ye gave them with joy in their eyes.
"Thank you, Master Wen."
Wen Ye just nodded slightly, with a calm look like water in his eyes, and he gave instructions.
"When you take these back, write them down first. They should be useful when you get to Yuanzhou."
Yan Ping wanted to laugh when he saw his current appearance, but when he thought about what he was going to say next, he couldn't laugh anymore.
This time he was away from the deep sea for a long time.
Leading them directly from the sea to Yuanzhou during the tide month, the loss of marrow fluid was more than he imagined.
Now he is not far from Yuanzhou, but he has to go back to the deep sea.
Yan Ping's consciousness stayed on Wen Ye's head.
After everyone left, Wen Ye touched the cool spot on his head and called out softly.
"Yan Ping."
Yan Ping narrowed his eyes and knocked on his head with his spiritual sense.
"You're so disrespectful so quickly. Call me senior."
Wen Ye was a little amused and helpless. He held the small piece of Yan Ping's consciousness in his hands, walked to the table, felt out an exquisite cushion, and then placed Yan Ping's consciousness on it.
"Are you tired today, senior?"
Yan Ping's consciousness took shape as a soft little white cloud. He turned over and rolled around on the cushion.
"I'm tired. I feel like my head is going to explode."
Wen Ye paused, a trace of worry rising. He poked his finger at his spiritual consciousness, "How is your soul now?"
Yan Ping did not say anything, but the little white cloud ball gradually took on a human shape, the size of a palm, with lifelike eyebrows and eyes, almost exactly the same as the original.
But the real body now keeps strangers away and seems particularly cold.
The divine consciousness has gained a lot of popularity and looks delicate and cute.
Even though Wen Ye was worried, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy when he saw this scene.
He leaned over the table and poked Yan Ping lightly.
Yan Ping didn't move, just glanced at him sideways, then snorted, "You've become bolder."
Wen Ye smiled immediately, and a hint of joy appeared in his originally calm eyes. He held the cushion and brought Yan Ping closer to him, and his dark eyes became brighter.
"Senior, I want to kiss you."
Wen Ye said that but did not move, just staring at Yan Ping.
One big, one small, the two body shapes contrast sharply, but Wen Ye's eyes are full of desire.
Yan Ping sighed, "If you want to kiss me, just kiss me. You even need to report it."
After he said that, he raised his hand, grabbed Wen Ye's chin, and kissed him.
Although Wen Ye felt nothing when the palm-sized spiritual being kissed on his face, he was instantly overjoyed.
Just at this moment, a faint voice fell into their ears.
"Am I disturbing you?"
In just a moment, both of them were completely frozen. They turned their heads to look at the door and saw Yan An standing against the door frame.
Yan An had a half-smile on his face.
Strictly speaking, Yan Ping has never had a direct communication with Yan An since the battle in the wilderness.
Yan An fell into a deep sleep just after leaving Qingzhou. Now they were about to arrive in Yuanzhou. Yan Ping thought he would not be able to see him, so he did not take any precautions.
When he saw Yan An, he subconsciously became angry and wanted to run away.
Yan An grabbed him from mid-air, and as she carried Yan Ping into the room, she still had time to teach Wen Ye a lesson.
"You two are together now, and you always let him do whatever he wants. Calling him by his name is too unfamiliar. From now on, just call him Ping."
Wen Ye: "..."
Dare he say this was some kind of little fun? He didn't dare.
So he said obediently: "Sister is right."
Yan Ping was even more obedient and didn't dare to make a sound.
It was not until Yan An stuffed him onto the cushion with a look of disgust on his face that she realized that the cushion was very warm.
"You're running around in the icy sea. I won't eat you. Just stay here."
Yan Ping didn't dare to say anything, but he revealed his true form again, a little man.
Seeing him like this, Yan An narrowed his eyes, then poked him with a finger.
Compared with Wen Ye's weak attack, she directly poked Yan Ping to the ground and started to bring up old scores.
"You've been on the ship for so long, and if I don't look for you, you're determined not to see me, right?"
Yan Ping pursed his lips tightly, he didn't even look at Yan An, after being poked, he continued to get up and stood straight.
Yan An continued to poke, "You were very good at teaching Ah Ye to call me sister, why don't you even make a sound when you see me now?"
Wen Ye blinked and said nothing.
Yan Ping gradually became angry. He glanced at Wen Ye, then at Yan An, then he got up and said in a muffled voice.
"sister!"
At least give him some face!
Yan An then snorted and laughed, and she let go and sat aside.
"Weren't you the one who opposed me in Qingzhou before?"
Wen Ye took the opportunity to pull the cushion to his side, allowing Yan Ping to escape from Yan An's clutches.
Yan Ping's rising anger subsided again, and he simply sat on the cushion and continued to remain silent.
It wasn't his intention to hurt Yan An that time, but he was the one who did it.
Wen Ye looked around and decided that as long as Yan Ping was not dealt with by Yan An, he would pretend that he did not exist.
Yan An didn't say anything either, but just stared at Yan Ping.
After a long while, Yan Ping finally spoke in a muffled voice.
"I was wrong."
Yan An raised his eyebrows slightly, "What did you do wrong?"
"I shouldn't have run out of Yuanzhou without saying a word. I failed to protect myself when I encountered danger, and then the seal was broken..."
And wanted to kill her.
Before Yan Ping could finish his words, he fell flat on his face and landed on the cushion. Wen Ye quickly used his fingers to prop him up.
There was no emotion in Yan An's voice.
"You are right about these things, but you are wrong about avoiding them afterwards."
After the wilderness was sealed, Yan Ping came back to see Wen Ye. Although she was asleep for such a long time when he boarded the flying boat, Yan Ping never came in person and only dared to peek with his spiritual sense.
"I've been waiting for you for so long, why haven't you come yet?"
Yan Ping opened his mouth, and after a long while he lowered his head and said, "I dare not, for fear that you will be angry and blame me."
He was even more afraid that Yan An would be disappointed. He had controlled the seal for such a long time, but only a year after leaving Yan An, he had ended up in this state.
Yan An sighed and raised her hand.
Yan Ping's body outside seemed to sense something and responded to the call.
When I came to my senses again, he appeared in the room.
Yan An's warm and soft embrace made him stunned for a moment, "How could my sister blame you? I just want you to be fine."
Yan Ping opened his mouth, and then he felt Yan An hit him on the back. In just a moment, he felt that all the spiritual energy in his body was sealed.
Without the nourishment of spiritual power, the fatigue he had accumulated from controlling the flying boat for nearly a month suddenly came flooding over him like a tide, and his eyes immediately went dark.