My Darling Sick Beauty

The demon world.

As many records have said, the demon world is dark all day long, and there are few days when the sky is always bright.

At night, Wen Ren stepped into the Jingshan hall and untied the tie of his cloak and handed it to his subordinates. Due to the influence of the geographical environment of the demon world, his magic horn gradually showed up. His breath was ferocious and terrifying, far less gentle and introverted than when he was seen by Jiang Zheliu.

The demon who lights the lamp in Jingshan hall is based on the body. It is about two meters high and has a very hard bone tail. Now it is on the edge of the stone pillar of Jingshan hall.

Wen Ren sat down on the main hall at night, reached out and picked up the jade slips on the table. With the stimulation of the evil spirit, all the records and news about the attack on Xuantong gate were displayed in front of his eyes. They were classified and clear. He read on all the way. At the end, he stopped a little and looked up at the ice release mark.

"All right?" Wen renye chewed these four words between his teeth for a while and said, "release ice mark, where did you say it was difficult and stagnant

Shi Bingchen is one of the few demons who can directly contact Wen renye. He is extremely brave and good at fighting, and has strong professional ability. Generally speaking, he will not disturb the Lord for the sake of small things he can solve.

The big devil in red stood still and bowed his head and arched his hands, saying: "Lord, you..." he stopped for a moment, and then said, "the matter between you and Jiang xianzun has been introduced into the demon world. Please come back this time, it's..."

"It's my decision."

As this sentence falls, a huge shadow steps into Jingshan hall. The candlelight lights up each other's body covered with bone armor and barbs, as well as the bone wings slowly unfolding behind them.

At the same time, the magic stone gate of Jingshan hall suddenly moved, layers of prohibition, glowed from the door, lit up a terrible blood red light.

Wen renye put the jade slips in his hand back on the case. His purple eyes were constantly changing color, deep or shallow, and his emotion was depressed.

"... father."

In front of me, the huge bone wings close to the bloody armor, gradually folded and melted, and the huge and ferocious body almost like a fierce beast dispersed, gradually revealing the human face.

Hearing that he was standing in the hall with a bone stick in his hand.

"The River breaks the willow." He read the name again. "You don't know his relationship with the demon world. If it had not been for him these years, the basket of scum in the cultivation world would have died without a burial place... This time I want you to come back, I want to ask you directly face to face, are you and his things true? "

This is a question with uncertain answers.

What Jiang Zheliu has been worried about has happened. What he does for each other is bound to be criticized and blocked. The demon world will not trust the Lord who is addicted to love. He will face many challenges.

Wen renye stood up and went to the other side.

"Yes." For people other than Jiang Zheliu, he would not have any hesitation in answering this sentence, "no matter what happens, I will not let go."

He has always been very persistent and will not give up a thing easily. Wen Renji knows his spleen like the back of his hand.

He pondered for a moment and said, "then why didn't you get it back?"

Hearing people's words at night, I didn't expect that it was such a sentence. All the drafts I had made in my heart were confused.

"It shouldn't be." Hearing someone knocking on the bone stick, "the whole cultivation world says that you are cruel and ruthless to others. The whole demon world is so happy that they haven't fallen asleep for three days. They think there will be a demon queen coming back soon... But after waiting for you for so many days, nothing happened."

"Jiang Zheliu, tut Tut, the master, has become my daughter-in-law..." he walked back and forth in front of his little son several times. He didn't know where he had gone. He turned his head and said with a straight face, "a lot of demons are waiting for you. What happened to you? If nothing happens, you can't come back. That's how you become the Lord? "

Jiang Zheliu has been worried about these things, it seems a little strange in the demon world.

Hearing people's reaction, he immediately guessed what these demons were thinking from these two or three sentences and combined with the specific situation of the demon world, and said: "they were not beaten by broken willows?"

Among the older demons at the bottom, which one hasn't been smoked by Jiang xianzun, the wound of Lingxiao sword won't heal for hundreds of years, and which one is not angry and resentful, it's itchy. But when they heard about their Lord and Jiang xianzun, they were so angry that they immediately felt that the Lord's eyes were too good.

At the end of the day, there is such a queen who can make all people in the demon world accept from their hearts.

Hearing that, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "even you can never forget being defeated. You can keep your sword wound as a token of affection. Don't you allow other people's demons to sprout?"

Wen Ren gave him a blank look: "no way."

"Come on, you." The other party knocked on the bone stick, "I'm still in the demon world. The Xuantong gate always needs only a half step Jinxian to sit in the town. This time you come back, your main task is to stabilize the people, and then go to bring my daughter-in-law back early."

He turned around and pointed to the bloody prohibition at the gate of Jingshan hall. He continued: "this prohibition is for others. The demons who are lower than you can't get in. Yeer, take care of yourself. You're welcome."

Hearing that, he turned around and went out with a bone stick, without any idea of explaining to his son. On the contrary, Shi Bingchen looked at the prohibition and sighed, "Lord, haven't you reacted yet?"

Wen renye slowly said: "there is a little reaction."

Shi Bingchen didn't know whether to sympathize or to be jealous: "although everyone said that they would defeat Jiang xianzun and hate him, but in fact..."

To the extent that the demons adore Jiang Zheliu, he is simply the dream lover of the demons, the distant and hopeless flower of kaolin and the white moonlight. What's more, they look so beautiful... But before we all thought there was no hope, washed and went to sleep. As a result, we were very cold, and found that our boss had an affair with Bai Yueyue!

The demons who haven't seen Jiang Zheliu naturally feel that this is a very long face, but those experienced demons are very different. They all take a mouthful of illusory old vinegar.

"It's estimated that a big devil will come to challenge you soon." Shi Bingchen doesn't know who to sympathize with. With the power of respecting the Lord, this is basically to be beaten. But if you don't get a beating, let your boss marry your dream lover. It doesn't seem like that“ Well, why don't you... Take it easy? "

There's no second way to calm the people in the demon world. It's easy to settle down after a basic fight.

Smell person night to wring to wring hand bone at will, way: "light how can long memory."

Coveting his little willow?

court death.

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In the demon world, when they competed harmoniously with each other, the year of Ember finally determined the prescription for long-term use. Soon afterwards, Jiang Zheliu said goodbye to him.

There are many things happened in the year of Ember recently. He recorded all the Qiwen, Gu Chong and curse on Wang Moxuan and analyzed them one by one. He and Wang Moxuan have few opportunities. Once Wang Wenyuan finds out, he will face more than that.

He wanted to remove all the places that could endanger each other's life, so that Wang Moxuan could completely break away from Wang Wenyuan's control and not be forced to stay in Tianji Pavilion.

The year of Ember is so busy these days that his hair has lost a lot, but on the day Jiang Zheliu left, he still sent him off in person.

The magic horse was left in the night when he heard of people. At the moment, he leaned intimately against Jiang Zheliu's arms, and the horse's head was close to his chest, arched back and forth, like he was so fascinated that he couldn't find the north.

After looking at it for a while, Yu Jinnian exclaimed, "it's really following his master. I think it's almost the same virtue to hear people respect him."

Jiang Zheliu retreated, turned around and looked at the year of embers: "I've been bothering you for a long time. Thank you this time."

"Well, why say thank you." The year of Ember waved his hand, "I'm just doing what I should do... It's just that I have something to do. I want to ask you."

Jiang Zheliu looked at him and said.

"A few days ago, Mo Xuan came to me with all kinds of tricks and control methods. Some of them were written by Wang Wenyuan... I'll kill him sooner or later." In the year of Ember, after a pause, he took out a snow-white lingxuan from the storage weapon. He unfolded the lingxuan and showed Jiang Zheliu the curse seal script on it. "This kind of curse, I can't find any trace by looking through the classics and Taoist books. Please help me to have a look."

Jiang Zheliu took over lingxuan and looked at the drawing for a long time. After a long time, he said: "lock sound curse."

"The curse of the lock? What's this? "

Jiang Zheliu was silent for a moment and explained: "this is a kind of control curse, which is often used on puppets. You can use a formula to control whether a person can speak

Ember year slightly a Zheng, continue to ask: "this formula is fixed?"

Most curses have corresponding formulas and methods to relieve them. The horror of a curse usually lies not in its strong effect, but in its concealment. For example, many highly dangerous curses are recorded in many ancient books, and the lower the circulation of the curse, the more difficult it is to remove.

Jiang Zheliu sighed softly and said, "No. This is a non fixed formula, which should only be known by Wang Wenyuan. "

Non fixed formula

Yu Xiannian took a deep breath and eased his mood. Then he collected lingxuan and said, "you must be careful all the way back to Zhongnanshan. Although I heard that the LORD left the ink bracelet to you, don't rely too much on a demon... He will expose his nature and can't bear it. He has to talk to you... Cough. "

The following content is not easy to say. The year of Ember doesn't mean he doesn't trust the character of Wen renye, he just doesn't trust the self-control of the other party.

After thinking about it again and again, he decided to do something. He took out a handed down book from the storage tool and handed it to Jiang Zheliu: "well, take your time on your way back."

Jiang Zheliu took over the ancient books, and saw that there were five big words "Yin Yang Chenghe Shu" written on them.

"Shuang. Xiumi Dian?" Jiang Zheliu glanced, "this..."

There are a lot of books about the art of double cultivation. With Jiang Zheliu's extensive knowledge, it's not that I don't know about it. I don't think there's anything to make the year of embers precious.

After looking at his expression, Yu Jinnian knew that the other party didn't care. He couldn't help but get close to him and attach it to his ear. He whispered: "this is a secret book close to heresy. The author is a heavenly spirit."

... celestial body?

If the content of such a book is true, it is indeed close to heresy. I don't know how many young heroes will be missed.

"Master, you can learn some experience." The year of Ember is sincere and incomparable, "if you are forced by the Lord, you will not be too passive."

Jiang Zheliu's "thank you" is stuck in his throat, which is hard to say.

His little white flower design seems to have been deeply rooted in the world of cultivation. Even those who are close to the truth in the year of Ember feel that the self-control ability of Wen renye should not be very good.

Only Jiang Zheliu knew that the man was crushing himself on the bed with his arms in his arms. He just rubbed against him with great grievance. He was careful and worried about even kissing him.

After accepting the new book, Jiang Zheliu leaves Danxin temple with Chang Qian and a Chu and returns to Zhongnan mountain.

It's a long way to go and it's very slow. It seems that I'm waiting for someone.

When ah Chu got into the carriage and came in to hold the lamp, he saw the immortal brother reading a book and half fell asleep with his clothes still on.

The interior space of the carriage is very large, which is the folding space of the seal. Brother Shenxian's bed is very soft, and the brocade quilt is very light. They are all excellent materials. When they are touched, they all exude a precious smell.

Achu palmed the lamp, picked out the candlestick with gold scissors, and then covered it with lamp gauze. He leaned against Jiang Zheliu and looked at his long frost white hair on his shoulder. Then he suddenly realized that brother Shenxian's hair seemed to be getting better.

Although it did not return to the black color, it was still as white as snow, but it softened a lot. When it touched it, it had a cold and moist texture.

Ah Chu felt that his non-existent harrass would flow out again. He looked at the other side's face when he was asleep. He looked at the smooth and beautiful chin line. His eyes touched the other side's thin lips, the silent slender snow eyelashes, and the wonderful and attractive sweet smell mixed with the taste of Resurrection stone.

He looked harder and harder, and his heart couldn't beat when he knocked CP. his mind was full of hearing what the dog man was at night. I'd better let him come. Then he came closer and took out the book in his hand. He said in a low voice: "brother, take off your clothes and go to sleep."

The great beauty fell asleep in front of her. Her wrists were thin and white. Her skin was as cold as snow. Her bones were clear, but she was as fragile as if she was about to break. From that tempting sweetness, she slowly brewed out a faint fragrance of medicine with a very subtle bitter smell.

The more he saw it, the more excited ah Chu felt. He was so bewitched that he thought that other people's books were either attacked by the protagonist, or they were going to attack the protagonist. How could he come here only to watch the big devil play beauty? He and he also wanted to play

"Brother," he whispered, "don't sleep like that. I'll take your clothes off for you? "

Just when achu had made enough psychological preparation, he wanted to develop his love with the immortal brother, or underground love. The other side just bluntly "MMM".

After a few moments, the voice of Jiang Zheliu came slightly low and soft.

"... you come and sleep with me."

Ah Chu was so excited that he felt that toads and toads could not give up. As expected, there was a way out

"... little devil, I'm a little... A little cold..."

Ah Chu: "ah..."

He shook the quilt open with a wooden face, covered it for the immortal brother, tucked it in, and then sat by the bed to commemorate his five second underground love.

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The demon world was so happy for the Lord's marriage that he didn't sleep for three days. Extortion, brutality... Wow, that's a long face!

Wen renye