Chapter 173： 9．16

9.16

The falling lip **** lightly, and his head is gasping slightly, his eyes are a bit erratic, and he has become an adult for decades before he understands what it feels like to be in love with each other.

His eyes waved, looking at them not far away and staring at their little beast, blinking gently, long eyelashes fluttered up and down, like flying butterfly feathers.

The beast stared at him blankly, and suddenly raised his paw to cover his round eyes. Humans, do n’t be shy!

The young man in red was breathlessly resting on Beichen Xuanming, Yansheng Taoli's face was flushed, and the crystal sweat fell down the tip of his nose, falling on Beichen Xuanming's handsome face, and the man instantly stretched his back muscles , Turned over and crushed the sinking, the hot temperature, it instantly permeated the woods.

When the sun sets and the sun sinks, the moon is clear, and the two men finally stop. The tall and handsome man held the enchanted youth in his arms, gently stroking his long hair, and whispered, "Well, I," the man seemed to want to say, but his voice was stagnant, quite awkward. Pinch feeling.

The young man suddenly looked up at him, pursed his lips, and the dark pupils were shining like stars in the night. There is a word that he has been waiting for a long time.

Beichen Xuanming's face became cold, and finally it seemed as if he finally made up his mind, leaned slightly, and kissed gently on the young slender peach eyes, and said slowly, "Heaven, I love you."

Mingluo closed her eyes, her mouth raised, and her long, lashed eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on his cheek, her white slender fingertips trembling gently.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and grinned, "I know."

The look of his smile outweighed the beauty of this tens of thousands of worlds, which made Beichen Xuanming's heart warm again, which led him to start ridiculous again and again.

Tired too hard, the sinking that had not rested for more than ten years fell into a deep sleep, and he felt something was licking his face, the youth leaped violently, and quickly pulled out the short knife in the waist. , Stabbed hard, startled, the little beast scrambled and ran out far away, hiding behind a tree and secretly watching him before dare to step forward half a step.

The fall was also a shock, he did not expect that this nightmare did not take the opportunity to slip away. After a while, he closed the knife, beckoned at the beast, and said softly, "You come, I won't hurt you." But thinking in my heart, why is this nightmare beast a bit dull, unlike Beichen Xuanming said So wonderful?

The little beast seemed to believe or believe, and his dark eyes were twirling around. Seeing that he didn't look like a lie, he moved his leg, strode to the edge of the sink, struck his leg with his head, and called out .

Ning Luo picked him up and asked, "Would you like to have a fellowship?"

The beast looked at him and nodded. After stunning for a second, Whimper shook his head again.

"Relax, it's not with me, I know that I am a demon." Ming Luo chuckled, pointing at Bei Chen Xuan Ming and said, "Just make a relationship with him."

Beichen Xuanming didn't know how the two communicated. Only after seeing the Nightmare Beast was unwilling or reluctant, he yelled twice before walking barely to the front of him. On the palm.

His eyes moved slightly, he looked at the beast lightly, then stared gently at the sinking, and then he opened his hand and the paw's paw with a sword, the blood of both sides blended, and the nightmare was formally concluded. contract.

He's half a demon now, but he can't let Ning Luo know about it. Beichen Xuanming's face swiftly stroked a weird pattern. Where the young man could not see, the hand that intersected with the nightmare beast was black blood.

Nightmare Beast's claws sent a painful pain, it stabbed its lower teeth, stared fiercely at the man, and finally fell silent after a while, obediently resting on the man's feet, with a sullen expression, as if experiencing A torture.

"What's wrong?" Asked Droopy's eyes flashing with excitement.

The man took his hand, nodded, the two of them were one beast, and slowly walked away from the woods, and walked to other places in the fairyland. They all know what kind of attack and siege they will face after leaving the mystery, and naturally they will be revised higher here. The self-cultivation world is such a place of great respect.

"Beichen Xuanming, where do you say we go after going out from here?" The young man in red asked softly against the man's wide chest, and his mouth made a slight arc, and then said, "Go to Demon One first Okay. I want to say thank you to Chu Ya. "

If Chu Ya hadn't taken out his bead that once regarded as a treasure, he wouldn't be able to enter this fairy tale secret realm. It's a pity that the time of use of the beads is too short each time, and he can't hold back his magical energy. Otherwise, he would be more willing to follow Beichen Xuanming to return to the right path. day.

Then the slumped face became crimson for a while, and seemed to think of something ordinary. His blushing looks even more beautiful. Beichen Xuanming couldn't help moving his face slightly and kissed his forehead lightly.

As long as you can be with this person, where is it different?

auzw.com "Did you see it, hear it, or something good?" A man's voice suddenly sounded in the thick fog, which sounded strange, but Gu Yunxi recognized it. Clearly, a strong hate erupted in his eyes.

"Tiandao." His voice was cold and his face was colder.

"Hehe. Heaven?" The voice suddenly laughed and laughed. "What is heaven?"

What if he is heavenly? But it sounds good. He is in charge of thousands of worlds and keeps the world running, but he cannot control his own destiny. Why should he maintain the justice of others?

"You know, if I do it now, I can kill you?"

The voice suddenly became cold, and then laughed again, and said, "But I just don't want to kill you like this. Watching you suffer from reincarnation, watching them sink into pain one by one, That way, it's fun to play. "

The cloudy and sunny voice was attached to Gu Yunxi's ear, and the young man's gorgeous face showed a very horrible look, and there was a naked killing in his eyes.

Even if you don't know the reason that Tiandao targeted him, after tens of thousands of years of suffering, what reason is no longer important to him. Some of him and Tiandao are just hatred.

"Do you want to see, what kind of ending is between you?" Tiandao laughed loudly, and his voice was filled with glee. From the beginning to the end, Gu Yunxi never saw his true body.

After the laughter fell, the scene in front of him had completely changed.

"They are really here!"

"Beichen Xuanming, as a disciple of Tiandaozong, you are in collusion with Moxiu!"

"My brother Beichen is definitely not such a person, you must stop talking nonsense and make a conclusion!"

"As we can see with our own eyes, there is no fake!"

One night, while Beichen Xuanming and the young man in red in her arms were taking a nap, they suddenly heard a noisy sound. More than thirty monks surrounded them in groups, all in their mouths were condemnation of Beichen Xuanming. There are still a few who are standing aside and obviously do not want to participate in their containment.

As the days passed, fewer and fewer people were alive in the fairy tale's secret realm, leaving behind some good monks. Some of them have not gained anything, and some have already gained a few small ones. Fortunately, no one can match Beichen Xuanming. A handsome man, holding an ancient magic sword in his hand, but with a nightmare beast that will be born 100,000 years later, it is impossible not to be jealous.

Beichen Xuanming stood up and looked at them with a cold eyes. The noise was slowly lowered, and the coercion of the divine period had forced them out of breath.

While they were afraid, they were also very envious. I can't help thinking that the Masters are right. Beichen Xuanming is a monk of monasticism. As long as he goes out of the mystery of Xianfu, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can become the first person in the cultivation world.

"Beichen Xuanming, you know that the person next to you is a demon repair"

A group of people watching the more prestigious man came out and asked slowly. He is a prince in the name of Red Sakura, but a disciple of the Kunlun School. He looks handsome at the age of twenty-five or sixty.

Seeing him coming out, Ming Luo smiled at him, not as angry as the others. Such a beautiful face rarely makes people unmovable. It is the Tao that has been practiced for decades, and the man still can't help turning his face red. He coughed twice before he continued, "We who are on the right path, disdain to be associated with the magic. Beichen Xuanming, if you are willing to kill him today, stay out of the fairyland, I will naturally just say nothing about today. , If not otherwise "

He didn't need to say anything, and the sinking knew what he meant. He picked up the Nightmare Beast, stroked it gently, and laughed, "What if you can't get out of here?"

Everyone heard the words, suddenly panicked, afraid that Beichen Xuanming listened to the young people and killed them. There are thirty people, and there are many people. The key is that no one wants to be the first one. The monks are more afraid of death than ordinary people, especially they have been a group of people who think they are proud.

They looked at each other, and their eyes condensed on the sinking body. Seeing that he raised his hands, it seemed to be offensive, and immediately put his heart on his throat. Taking a few steps back, one after another revealed the accompanying artifacts and waited.

The young man suddenly laughed and pointed at them and said, "Just you believe it, haha, haha." He's not the cruel man, how could he kill people indiscriminately?

The mood of the red cherry in the crowd was a bit complicated. She leaned forward and looked at each other's declining and Beichen Xuanming. Her eyes were a little dizzy and she couldn't help thinking that they were so good together.

These people called her, but at this moment, she felt boring. Even if they were torn apart, Beichen Xuanming loves only this young man. If this person dies, he will become a cinnabar mole on the heart of a man.

It is impossible for a living person to win over a dead person. Hong Ying understands this truth.