same destination

So that's the case, no wonder I have an inexplicable fear of this golden-handled scimitar, the reason is that I was affected by the strong evil spirit oozing from the blade.

In this way, I guessed correctly in front of the city wall of Yan Kingdom's palace before that Chang Sheng can fly into the air without the assistance of a magic sword, which is naturally not something that the Heavenly Sacred Demon Catcher can do.

It's just that Chang Sheng's promotion speed in this life is astonishingly fast. Many demon hunters will never become gods in their lifetime, but Chang Sheng was promoted from a heavenly saint to a god within a few months. It seems that Chang Sheng is reputed It is indeed worthy of the name to be the most talented monster catcher.

Now that Chang Sheng is only one step away from Tianzun Demon Hunter, if he successfully subdues Jiufeng and King Yan, will he be promoted to Tianzun Demon Hunter again?

Thinking about it, even the master has personally stepped out, obviously the outside world has already become a purgatory on earth, and I am afraid that no living thing will dare to go out except demons and ghosts.

I don't know how Chang Sheng got here these days?

Could it be that he killed demons all the way from Wancang Mountain to this place?Never stopped in the middle?

How hard should this be?

I felt a pang of distress in my heart.

The reason why he was promoted so quickly was because Chang Sheng worked hard enough, worked hard enough, right?

"Why do you just go into a daze while you're talking? You always look out of your mind, is this king so easy to be ignored?"

Seeing that I didn't respond for a long time, Mo Fan was extremely displeased. He reached out and tapped my forehead, pulling me back from the fugue.

I felt a little pain, I stretched out my hand to cover my forehead, and glanced at Mo Fan: "I'm just thinking about something, I don't mean to ignore you."

Mo Fan gave me a squinting look, and said disapprovingly, "How can you still think about problems with your elm head?"

I:"……"

Is this hurting me and becoming addicted?

I glared at Mo Fan and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Without walking on bare feet, we quickly arrived at the wooden house at the bottom of the valley. The wooden house has not changed at all, and it remains the same as when I first broke into here.

I really don't understand why Mo Fan insisted on using walking instead of flying when looking for the exit?Did he know that Chang Sheng would come, so he has been waiting for someone?

"Meow!" A cat meowed from inside the second wooden house, followed by a "squeak", and the wooden door was opened from the inside.

A group of white shadows rushed up to me, with two furry front legs resting on my calves, and their fleshy claws grabbed my brocade robe, blinking their big blue eyes and looking at me: " Master, you are finally willing to come back to me, I thought you were going to abandon me!"

I half squatted down, stretched out my hand and gently pushed the white cat off my calf, and replied casually: "Don't tell me, if I hadn't met Chang Sheng, I really didn't plan to come back."

The white cat immediately became unhappy when he heard the words, stared at me with blue eyes, and looked at me angrily: "Master, how can you be so heartless? Fortunately, this cat misses you so much that you don't think about it, but you treat this cat like this." , This really hurts this cat’s heart.”

I rubbed between my brows, and glanced at Nangong Mingche who was standing there staring at me in a daze: "Isn't there Nangong Mingche accompanying you? Why are you pretending to be pitiful?"

Seeing me mentioning him, Nangong Mingche came back to his senses in an instant, looked at me with complicated eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly: "You..."

He probably wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, so he showed a hesitant expression.

I waved my hand to signal him not to worry too much. I just want to take a good rest and wait patiently for Chang Sheng's arrival.

"I will rest in the house first, and you can move freely."

As soon as the words fell, I pushed open the door of the first wooden house and walked in.

After entering the room, I heard the white cat asking Mo Fan about my whereabouts and situation in the past two days. Mo Fan impatiently evaded a few words, and also chose to abandon them and go into the room to rest, leaving Nangong Mingche and The white cat stared wide-eyed.

I chuckled and shook my head. I was not surprised by Mo Fan's reaction and actions. He is a master who does whatever he wants, so how could he force himself to deal with others? It's enough to give the white cat face by not throwing a face at it.

I walked slowly to the screen in the room, took off my outer robe and put it on it, then walked towards the bed.

Knowing that Chang Sheng is fine, I am quite relieved, and the feeling of fatigue also follows. I think I should take a rest first. When Chang Sheng arrives, I can go to the river to catch some fish and make fish soup for Chang Sheng. Body.

Lying on the bed with eyes closed and resting, thoughts were surging in my mind: At present, Master obviously doesn't have the energy to take care of the close relationship between me and Chang Sheng, otherwise he would definitely not let Chang Sheng get entangled with me.

Today's chaotic situation allows Chang Sheng and I to avoid a lot of worldly troubles. After Chang Sheng and I were together in the past few lives, I have always known how many demon catchers poked us in the back. In my eyes, I am an evildoer who harms the gods and catches the demon masters.

However, as long as I can be with Chang Sheng, these remarks that seriously hurt me are fine, as long as Chang Sheng does not have an accident, everything will be fine.

The only thing that makes me uncomfortable is that Chang Sheng will be killed suddenly in every life not long after we set each other up for life. I don't know who killed Chang Sheng at all, and I have no way of finding out.

This time, Master and Chang Sheng appeared together in the hidden realm, and my uneasy heart finally settled down. With Lord Tianzun around, no one should be able to hurt Chang Sheng.

I don’t know how long I lay on the bed thinking about it, and I fell asleep in a daze. In my sleep, I felt a little itchy on my face, as if someone was gently touching my cheek, and the cool fingertips stroked my eyebrows. Eyes, nose bridge, lips, chin...

The cool touch coming from the fingertips is a little familiar, it gently stirs my heartstrings, the depths of my heart are like being scratched by soft feathers, the tickle makes my mind slightly rippling, and there is an inexplicable sense of dryness faintly , my body trembled uncontrollably, I completely woke up from my sleep...

Slowly opened my eyes, Chang Sheng's handsome and handsome face was close at hand, his scorching breath hit my face, his eyes were as deep as ink, and he looked at me, I was suddenly suffocated, my heart beat suddenly accelerated, I only felt a A gust of hot air rushed to his cheeks, and his face turned red in an instant.

I blushed so easily, and I felt embarrassed. I turned my head uncomfortably to look in the direction of the door, and asked calmly, "How are Jiufeng and the golden beast? Are you and Master not injured?"

Chang Sheng stretched out his slender fingers to pinch my chin, pulled my cheek slightly, and kissed me lightly on the forehead. His deep and magnetic voice rang in my ear: "Master and I are not injured, Jiufeng has suppressed it for the time being, but the Golden Beast seems to be related to the Qiankun Bottle, and it escaped during the final refinement."

I stretched out my arms to embrace Chang Sheng, put my face on Chang Sheng's chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and responded warmly: "As long as you are fine, everything will be fine!"

Chang Sheng paused for a moment, then patted my back lightly, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you invite me to sleep with you for a while first?"

I felt overwhelmed and lowered my head in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer the conversation for a while.

Respond!It seems that I am too unrestrained, but if I don't respond, it seems that I am too hypocritical. After all, we have done what we should have done before.At this time, it would be unmanly to answer shyly like a woman.

I moved my lips and was about to reply.

Chang Sheng slightly let go of the arms hugging my back, supported my shoulders, and let me lie back on the bed, looking directly into my eyes with deep eyes like a pool, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips: "You don't Answer, that is the default."

Chang Sheng's smiling eyes are too captivating, and the smile on his handsome face is as warm as the breeze and bright moon. But I can feel from Chang Sheng's eyes that suddenly become scorching hot and bright, that the way I look at Chang Sheng must be full of deep tenderness.

I raised my chin slightly, wanting to say something, but before I uttered a syllable, Chang Sheng suddenly leaned down, looked at me with shining eyes, revealing an obvious desire, I stretched out my hand to embrace Chang Sheng affectionately .

lingering all night...

The next day, when I woke up from my sleep, I felt my whole body was sore and my legs were shaking uncontrollably. One can imagine how intense Chang Sheng was last night.

There was no sign of Chang Sheng on the bed, obviously he had already got up and went out, it seems that I overslept.

I looked up at the window, and the bright sunlight shone through the window, giving the room a faint golden glow, dreamy and warm.

Judging from where the sun shines, it should be past noon.

I lifted off the brocade quilt covering my body, only to realize that the middle coat I wore last night had been changed at some point, no wonder my body felt refreshed and comfortable without any sticky feeling, obviously Chang Sheng had cleaned it for me last night Leave a trace of that.

I hooked the corners of my lips, in a good mood, and didn't mind the burning pain on my body.

Pressing the bed with both arms, I slowly propped up my body, carefully avoiding the key parts, and slowly sat up from the bed, leaned on the edge of the bed and rolled over to the ground.

As expected, his legs felt weak for a while.If I hadn't held onto the edge of the bed tightly, I might have fallen to the ground.

I took a few deep breaths and slowly got used to the feeling of emptiness under my feet. When I could barely keep walking, I immediately took down the black brocade robe hanging there from the screen, dressed neatly and walked towards the door.

As soon as I walked to the door, before I pushed the wooden door open, there was a knock on the door with a "dong~dong".

As soon as I opened the wooden door, I saw Nangong Mingche raised one arm, maintaining the posture of knocking on the door.

I opened the door so fast, Nangong Mingche obviously didn't realize it, he stared at me blankly, and didn't react for a while.

I felt a little strange, Nangong Mingche didn't know what was going on recently, he looked at me in a daze several times, his eyes mixed with various complex emotions, it was not the look a teenager should have at all.

I waved my hand in front of his eyes and asked, "What can you do for me?"

Nangong Mingche quickly came back to his senses, shook his head in embarrassment, and worried in his eyes: "You seemed to be in pain last night, but what's wrong with you?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and then a gust of hot air rushed up, and my cheeks burned instantly.

Seeing this, Nangong Mingche became even more anxious: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red all of a sudden? Are you sick and have a fever?"

I:"……"

This silly boy has a pure heart.

I coughed lightly and responded awkwardly: "I'm fine."

Taking a quick look around, I found that there was no one outside except Nangong Mingche, so I asked, "Did you see Chang Sheng?"

"Master called him away, he should have something to discuss with him."

Nangong Mingche turned sideways while talking, to make room for me to walk.

I walked out of the house, closed the wooden door, and glanced at the other wooden houses: "What about Mo Fan?"

Nangong Mingche pointed to the third cabin: "He hasn't come out since he went to rest in the cabin yesterday."