Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Cheng Yan's comfortable face froze, blackening value +1?

'Why?What went wrong? ! '

Listening to Cheng Yan's roar, Ling Jiuxuan glanced at him suspiciously.

Sensing Ling Jiuxuan's expression, Cheng Yan withdrew his leaked emotions.

"I won't let you die." Ling Jiuxuan said this for the first time, and it was a little awkward.

Everything in the past is considered to be over, and he is naturally responsible for the unwarranted disaster that Cheng Yan suffered as a result.

Cheng Yan took a sip of tea to suppress his shock, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Tonight, I will set out to search for medicinal materials to refine Tianyuan Pill."

Tianyuan Pill, the top grade elixir of the sky, can repair the meridian dantian after taking it. Because the medicinal materials for refining are extremely rare, it is difficult to find one in the entire immortal world.

Cheng Yan silently gave him a thumbs up for his action, but didn't show it on his face, "Did you forget who you should listen to now?"

Ling Jiuxuan choked, curling his fingertips slightly, "Other things are fine, but this one is not."

Cheng Yan looked at the delicious food in front of him, and suddenly felt that his mouth was dull and he lost his appetite.

He simply asked Xiao Er to pack it up, and he would take it home before eating when he was hungry.

Seeing Cheng Yan walking straight out, ignoring his intentions, Ling Jiuxuan's eyes flickered slightly, and a dark color flashed across.

When he reached the door, Cheng Yan looked at him sideways, "Go through the gate of hell and rest for a night before leaving?"

The corners of Ling Jiuxuan's lips hooked slightly, and it was fleeting. When he walked in front of Cheng Yan, he had returned to his usual indifference.

The two walked back to the inn on the street.

Beihong City at night is very bustling, with brightly lit lights everywhere, not much better than during the day.

Cheng Yan stopped and walked, obviously very interested in the gadgets on the side of the road.

But most of them just glanced casually and left.

On the contrary, Ling Jiuxuan couldn't adapt to such excitement.

He spent most of his life isolated from the world, and now wrapped in the noise, he was like a different kind, desperately trying to break through the barrier.

But since there was another person by his side, he suppressed this emotion very well.

Cheng Yan suddenly put a fiery red flower in front of Ling Jiuxuan, "Does it look good?"

The sense of smell was suddenly occupied by a fragrance, and Ling Jiuxuan's muscles tensed up. Only by feeling Cheng Yan's breath could he be able to restrain the conditioned reflex attack.

The whole body of this flower is red, and the petals are adorned with tiny silver dots, like a galaxy pouring down, warm and bright.

Ling Jiuxuan's Adam's apple rolled, and it took him two seconds to spit out the hot word "good-looking".

"For you." Cheng Yan tilted his head, a slight smile curled up on his lips.

Ling Jiuxuan was slightly stunned, and took the delicate flower with his hands stiffly. The moment he touched the flower path, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

In the secular world, men have always given flowers to women, why does he...

Ling Jiuxuan stared at the petals in a daze, and realized that he had lost his composure, so he raised his eyebrows, put all his emotions in his eyes, and silently held the flower path tightly.

"Young master has good eyesight. Pick off the Xinghong flower after it blooms and it will never wither. It means that you may be as brilliant as a star and last forever." The little flower seller raised her head with a sincere and bright smile, "May the friendship between the two gentlemen last forever." not bad."

"Thank you, little fairy." Cheng Yan squinted his eyes with a smile, rummaged through the mustard space, found a medicine bottle, and put it in the little girl's hand.

"I'll give it to you. I'll see you later." After saying that, without giving a chance to refuse, she waved her hand and left.

The little girl was a little dazed, and before she could react, a money bag was stuffed into her hand again.

"I want all these flowers." Seeing the little girl nodding, Ling Jiuxuan followed Cheng Yan with the flower basket.

The little girl stared blankly for a while, then lowered her head to look at the medicine bottle in her hand.

——Washing Marrow Pill.

?

"For you." Ling Jiuxuan came to Cheng Yan with a basket of various flowers, which shocked people.

The strong fragrance of flowers wafted out, Cheng Yan took a closer look and smiled, "It's just dried and made tea, thank you."

He took it and put it in the mustard space, which seemed casual compared to Ling Jiuxuan.

Ling Jiuxuan squeezed the flower path of Xinghonghua with lowered eyes, and said again: "Why did you send the Xisui Dan to that little girl?"

"Then why did you buy her flowers with a purse of spirit stones?" Cheng Yan asked back.

Ling Jiuxuan was silent, Cheng Yan smiled and continued: "I am her noble person today, how do you know that she will not be my noble person in the future?"

Ling Jiuxuan has no concept of forming a good relationship and getting good results, "You counted it again?"

Cheng Yan shook his head quite experienced, "Everything is about fate, and her words make me happy, that's all."

'Children's words are very spiritual, they wish us eternal life! '

'That is eternal! '

As calm as Cheng Yan's face was, so excited was his heart. Ling Jiuxuan clenched his back teeth so as not to let out a smile.

He rubbed the flower path with his fingertips, and the word "we" passed through his heart like an electric current, causing a numbness.

Late at night, Ling Jiuxuan meditated cross-legged on the bed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stared at the opposite wall in a daze.

The surroundings were peaceful, but there seemed to be a faint breathing sound in his ears, which disturbed him from being able to settle down.

He didn't know if his senses were too sharp, or because Cheng Yan was next door.

After a long time, he picked up the Xinghong flower on the bedside, looked at it and was lost in thought.

Fragmentary pictures flashed through my mind from time to time, and disappeared before I could see them clearly.

So, in some of his unknown memories, it was related to flowers?

What role does Cheng Yan play in these memories?

"Cheng Yan..."

Ling Jiuxuan read the name in a low voice, his voice was low, like a low hum echoing from the empty valley.

?

Outside the Mystery of Falling Sun, people from all walks of life, such as experienced disciples from various sects, descendants of aristocratic families, casual cultivators, etc., gathered here, waiting for the secret realm to be opened.

As soon as Cheng Yan and Ling Jiuxuan arrived nearby, they were blocked by black heads, so they had to stop at the periphery.

The secret place is behind the cliff waterfall, and everyone is waiting not far from the waterfall.

Cheng Yan looked as if there was a waterfall at a high point, and some not-so-good memories appeared in his mind.

When I was in the original world, I accidentally entered the space behind a waterfall in a primitive forest when I was practicing swords. Who would have thought that the space could only be entered and not exited, and the time flow in it was ridiculously fast.

Cheng Yan, who lived for nearly 2000 years, practiced swords there for a few days, and then died.

Then I ran into 009, and the gears of fate began to turn.

'This waterfall is so high, don't let me get rid of it too. '

Cheng Yan's heart sank when he thought about Ling Jiuxuan's 1% blackening value. He used to live and die at will, but now he couldn't help him.

Ling Jiuxuan looked at the extremely spectacular waterfall, and then at Cheng Yan's profile.

and also?

Did he die from a waterfall before entering this body?

Ling Jiuxuan silently wrote it down in his heart.

The timing of the pinching between the two was just right, half an hour later, the Falling Sun Secret Realm opened.

Everyone scrambled to enter the secret realm, for fear that if they were a little late, they would not be able to grab good things.

Cheng Yan and Ling Jiuxuan retreated to the corner, and walked towards the entrance unhurriedly after most of the people had entered.

The picture in the field of vision changed instantly, and the light disappeared, replaced by darkness.

Immediately, various voices with a breath of life drilled into the ear canal, but there was no one around.

Suddenly, a childish voice of joy came from behind——

"Your coffin is ready, come with me!"