My Darling Sick Beauty

Many days after waking up, Jiang Zheliu stepped out of Jingshan hall for the second time.

The first time was to go to the underground water prison, which was only a few steps away. The second time was officially allowed to go out, although it was a small step for Jiang Zheliu, but it was a big step in wenrenye's illness.

At least he weakened the little devil's incomprehensible persistence and regained some freedom.

He stood at the side of Wen Ren ye and let the other side bow down to tie his cape. The soft belts were entangled together and slowly made a delicate knot. The Cape is very light, with a circle of woollen cloth of unknown material around the collar, but it has the style of demon world, and is a dark background.

Jiang Zheliu looked at the little devil, unwilling to give him good clothes, thinking to explore the way: "otherwise, do not go out?"

The little devil was bored for a while, silent, and finally made a great sacrifice like way: "if you want to go, go."

Jiang Zheliu was almost amused by him. He looked at him with a smile in his eyes and continued: "you look very unhappy."

Of course he's not happy. What he thought in his heart was that it was not suitable for small willows outside. He planted each other in the safest place, carefully preserved and cared. He didn't want to let each other experience any more. Sometimes it wasn't even Jiang Zheliu who couldn't stand it, it was he who couldn't.

When the other party coughs, he will immediately think wildly when he hears people's night. From dry weather to organ weakness, from environmental discomfort to death, his brain tonic ability is too rich, which can grind his little confidence to almost nothing every time. His brain is often mixed and disordered, his illness is repeated, he is threatened by Taoism, and the pressure is always very heavy. In this case, he dare not let Jiang Zheliu run around.

He can't stand the stimulation. He's going to block himself in this road.

Jiang Zheliu had to open this road, and slowly tested the other side's bottom line, so that the little devil gradually relaxed his tight spirit.

"Not happy." The other side frankly back, bow to Jiang Zheliu shoulder pressure, no force, just slightly rely on. The hard and slightly hot blood lines of Magic Horn gently rubbed his ears and made the white tender meat a little red“ I'm flustered. "

Jiang Zheliu didn't dodge, but reached into each other's hair, rubbed the root of Magic Horn, and joked placidly: "you accompany me to walk in the demon world, can there be any problem? Isn't this the nest under the crown of the devil? "

A fluttering flag knot firmly into the soil.

The little devil was slightly comforted. He held out his hand to hold his lover's finger and rubbed it at the slender knuckle for a while. His mind calmed down and said, "then don't leave my sight."

Jiang Zheliu nodded gently.

The two reached an agreement. Hearing that night, she held his hand and walked out. As soon as she stepped out of the gate of Jingshan hall, she saw Gong Yiyan in a strong suit of thin armor. She was carrying a long knife, and her white Falcon mask was slanted on her head, revealing her cool appearance and dark blue eyes.

The human form of the demon clan seems to have no bad looks.

Gongyi raised her blue eyes slightly, and suddenly saw the empress devil behind the Lord. Her movements were stiff. She subconsciously stretched out her hand and pulled the mask over her face, and then put her fingers in a stable position. Then she told him: "Lord, Wang Wenyuan is dead."

Wen renye nodded, purple eyes slightly gloomy, and did not feel happy.

"In the water cell, he destroyed yuan Shen with the dagger given by xianzun." Gongyi Yan said, "I didn't say anything before I died."

"Die, die." Hearing that, he held Jiang Zheliu's hand tightly and pinched each other's thin phalanx“ It's not worth listening to. "

In the mind of the little demon king, there is no concept of "gambling to win". In his heart, the little willow is not dead at all, so he will wake up naturally. He only feels that the magic wand is shaking his mind and full of nonsense.

That's fine.

Jiang Zheliu was led by him and left the Jingshan hall in the middle of the demon world. Gongyiyan followed him without saying a word.

The demon world is barren. It's really nothing to look at. Sand is also very big, just a moment, Jiang Zheliu has noticed the little devil's frequent frown, the other side is more and more unhappy.

But he's in a good mood. He hasn't seen the outside environment for a long time. Even if the air here is filled with the cold feeling of the demons, he can not stop Jiang Zheliu. He feels that his whole body has come back to life, and finally has a feeling of re contacting with the world.

The heavenly spirit body diffuses a tiny sweet taste.

It's delicious.

When Gongyi Yan behind him realized this, the third team of "passing" magic generals appeared in front of him. The leading demons looked familiar, as if they had been beaten by the Lord. They saluted as if nothing had happened, but their eyes were glued to the queen of demons. From his long frosty hair, they secretly aimed at the skin under his ears that had been rubbed red.

It's so beautiful. Beautiful and unreasonable.

In the past, Jiang Zheliu appeared. The old magic generals were both indignant and full of expectations. They were indignant because Jiang xianzun was too good to fight. They couldn't fight at all. They were full of expectations because he was good-looking, cruel and painful.

But now, when they pass under the eyes of the queen of demons, these demons only have hoes full of waving. However, their Lord encircles the immortal in his arms, and doesn't even let out a bud. They are full of the ruthless atmosphere of extortion.

Yes, it's crazy. It's so promising. I can't dig the corner.

Envy, except envy, I don't know what to say.

Jiang Zheliu also gradually found that it was wrong.

The air pressure of the little devil around him was getting lower and lower, just like he had been cheated, abducted and abandoned. And in front of these demons also more and more familiar, see his hands itch.

I am used to it. It's natural. But Lingxiao sword was not around, and his cultivation didn't recover, so he could only restrain it.

But we are more afraid of death, at most is a little bit intentionally passing by. But in addition to the demons, there are also some demonized beasts.

For example, the cat that touched porcelain at the foot of jiangzheliu.

It's not so much a cat as a brand new species. Although there is a meat pad, what comes out of the meat pad is not a hook, but a sharp and poisonous bone spur. The plush fur is thick and soft, but there are several tails. The tailbone of each tail is one by one. With the tail shaking, it turns out the blade.

There is no definition of a cute creature other than a cat.

Jiang Zheliu was hit by the little cat with purple fur. Just as she wanted to knead her head, she was held by Wen renye.

"Don't move." The little devil said seriously, "it will hurt you."

The pressure under the crown of the demon is too strong. The cat shrinks its head in fear, but in the face of the human shaped cat Mint in front of her, she still falls at the foot of Jiang Zheliu without hesitation, like "you must take me back today".

Jiang Zheliu: "it's so cute. Why don't we..."

"No way." "It's not cute," he said

Jiang Zheliu watched the cat turn over in tea and showed her soft belly.

The little demon king's eye color sank, and the killing opportunity overflowed to defend the defense line: "you are not allowed to let him into the house."

Jiang Zheliu: "Er, I didn't..."

He hasn't taken in small animals for a long time.

As soon as Jiang Zheliu's words came into my mind, I saw that the demon cat, who showed his belly in front of me, seemed to be irritated by the master's attitude, and suddenly turned over. Then in a flash, his body expanded a hundred times and a thousand times. He fell on the ground like a giant beast, and roared at the man with his fangs.

The sound shocked the world. Jiang Zheliu's brain was buzzing, and his ears were deaf for a moment.

... this is something.

The purple cat slapped the ground and the ground cracked in all directions. His tusks are longer than his palms. I'm afraid it's not a thrill that can swallow him alive.

Jiang xianzun didn't know much about the local conditions and customs of the demon world, and he had never seen such a scene.

He was a little bit shocked.

Fortunately, Gongyi Yan was very cautious. When the Lord could not bear to press back the prototype of the magic cat, he stepped forward to block Jiang Zheliu. The long knife moved, and the scabbard blocked the fangs of the monster. He did not let Jiang xianzun's clothes be touched.

The cat only showed its prototype for a moment, and even failed to express its dissatisfaction, so it was pressed back by its master, and grabbed the back of its neck and lifted it up.

"Lovely?" Wen Ren asked without expression at night.

Jiang Zheliu: "it's not lovely."

Wen renye got a satisfactory answer. He was in a good mood. He threw the cat back and took his lover's hand again.

All the races in the world of Warcraft are Warcraft, even beasts. Their archetypes are very ferocious, but their camouflage forms are extremely extreme, either very beautiful or extremely cute, full of deception.

After several waves of "passing by" salute, Jiang Zheliu finally met his most curious place.

Xuantong gate.

There are three paths in Xuantong gate, which are huge cracks leading to the ground. They spread across the dry ground of the demon world, like the painting of heaven and earth, with a kind of desolate and rugged beauty.

Under the crack is a remnant, the dark red blood is dried up, the rotten body is broken, cruel and terrible, it is difficult to look directly at.

Jiang Zheliu stopped for a moment and suddenly said, "are you all through?"

"Well," he said

At the moment, his attention was all on the little willow. He raised his hand to gather his clothes for the other side, and then pasted the skin on his cheek, and whispered: "it's cold here. Do you want to go back?"

At night, he thought he was a fragile vase, but Jiang Zheliu had never been a vase.

He came here for a reason.

"Xuantong gate is the closest place to the membrane of the demon world." Jiang Zheliu asked, "if there is a problem with the boundary membrane, we should be able to observe anomalies here."

Wen renye turned his head and looked at the crack: "what are you worried about?"

There is a boundary membrane on the periphery of every world, which is used to isolate the world and contain aura. Once the boundary membrane is broken, it will let the vitality quickly pass away. If the loss is in no one's place, it can be recovered. If the damage is in the human world where there are many creatures, hundreds of millions of creatures will perish in a flash.

"The place I mended is the top of Miaoyun mountain of Lingxiao sect, which is also the closest place to the sky among all the people. There have been extraterritorial demons, which are very weak. " Jiang Zheliu said, "but the damage of the boundary membrane is usually accompanied by signs. I suspect that it is not God's will."

It's not God's will, it's human.

But for the whole world, as long as the living beings live in it, they must rely on their own world to survive. There is no motive and most people have no ability to do this.

"At least if it's above the void." Jiangzheliu road.

It's easier to destroy than to mend, but Jiang's ability to break willows cost him most of his life. The opponent's strength is not too weak. He underestimates it just to expand the scope.

There are only a few half step golden fairies. They are full of money and full of calculation. The only ones with corresponding combat power in the world are those who hear people's night when they are conscious, which is similar to those who recover from deep sleep. Now Jiang Zheliu can't pick up his shoulder or lift his hand. Qinglin's strength is limited by the four Xiang Danlu, and can't reach the edge of Jinxian.

"I can't think of the motive and the candidate. For the time being, it can only be regarded as an accident. Later, I didn't intend to talk about it and wanted to leave it to the younger generation. But now that I'm alive and awake, I can't act perfunctorily any more. "

He almost stepped on the little devil's minefield and turned around in time to bring the topic back.

"It's not easy to fix, it's not easy to break." Jiang Zheliu said, "there has been no movement for such a long time... Maybe I'm afraid of you, maybe that person has given up."

This is the best result, but he can't just speculate on the best result.

"I can't see the difference of Xuantong gate." Jiang Zheliu raised his eyes for help. His ink eyes were dark and moist. "Little devil..."

"The cracks do expand." Wen renye was guided by the other party to this way of thinking, and his brain didn't turn too slowly. He stared at Jiang Zheliu's eyes and thought, "the third way Xuantong is more fierce than before."

But the demons are always fierce.

Jiang Zheliu nodded slightly, sighed and said: "in this way, my guess is mostly correct."

He didn't go on.

No matter for the little devil's mental state, or for the problem of the boundary membrane, or for the restoration of cultivation, he can't just be trapped in the demon world. But the person he likes most is just the obstacle that he can't move at the moment. If he can hold up the confidence of a mature man, he won't make the other party feel soft every time. He is angry with him and quarrels with him. He is always blinded by a wet kiss.

Sure enough, the hero is sad about the beauty pass.

Jiang Zheliu, who claims to be a hero, raised his head and took a look at the fierce beauties in front of him. He smoothed his mind for a while, and then reasonably advised: "you see, can you indulge a sharp blade hanging in front of you. We disappear, quietly go to explore the human world, and make a route along the nearest range of the boundary membrane. On the way, we can also find a way to stabilize the heart of Tao and stabilize the seed of Tao for you... "

He said so much, but the little devil gradually approaching, a kiss on his eyelid.

Jiang Zheliu heard each other's voice.

"I have to pay for the real world."

Jiang Zheliu choked and heard the sadness in his voice.

... it's not good to have brain problems. I don't know when I can't communicate.

"Xiuzhen world is still more important than me." He murmured, "are you going to leave me for those who don't matter?"

Jiang Zheliu pressed his mood and asked calmly, "what do you want to do?"

"The deeper you think, the more you lose your soul." Wen renye slowly said, "don't think about it any more, let me deal with it."

It's not that Jiang Zheliu doesn't trust him, but it's the current situation of wenrenye, which is really not suitable for dealing with these things. There are too many short circuits in his head. Once the killing of Taoist seed takes place, I'm afraid it will be a heavy blood debt.

Jiang Zheliu didn't agree. He adjusted his mood, said nothing and turned back.

The hand that has been held by the little demon king is earned to get away, looking at some angry appearance.

But more of it was chagrin. Jiang folded Liu's cloak and walked in front of him. His complicated thoughts were swept away, and he began to re study how to let the little devil loose his mind.

It's really no good. He will start to use some shameful means. He has never deliberately used the characteristics of the heavenly spirit body to do anything

Just when Jiang xianzun gave birth to the first plan in history, which was mainly based on color and lure, something suddenly flew in front of him. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it and heard a "bang".

Did not hit him, smell night a cold air to block down, flying over the hard oval object fell to the ground, very elastic to jump twice.

Jiang Zheliu's line of sight followed him and saw a round and gaudy egg spinning on the ground, which was full of complicated magic patterns.

"... what is this?"

Wen renye grabbed his hand, checked whether the other person's fingers were touched, and said, "cub."

“……？”

"Demon cubs." Wen renye raised his eyes and looked at him, "just born demon cub, prototype."

Jiang Zheliu: "are you laying eggs?"

"No

"That's..." Jiang Zheliu turned his eyes incredulously and saw the fancy Egg Jump twice. A pair of small wings, half feathered and half covered with fascia, extended from the back of the "eggshell".

His words stopped in his throat.

Jiang Zheliu suddenly remembered that tianlingti has more than this kind of ability to hook and attract people.

He stepped back in silence and overturned his plan.

It's too much sacrifice. No, he can't.

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Liu Liu: I'm starting to get scared