Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

He wandered back to his room, and before he opened the door, Ye Jiuqiu woke up suddenly, and with a nimble turn of his fingers, he quickly put the jade slip in his hand into the storage ring.Only then did he take a deep breath to calm himself down, and walked in pretending to be calm.

The room was empty.

Ye Jiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Ye Jiuyou should be with Di Shuo now.

He exhaled slowly, walked to the soft couch and sat down, propped his head up in a daze, thinking of something, the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more blurred.When he heard someone entering the room, he broke free from the fugue and turned his head to look: "Jiuyou, you're back."

As soon as Ye Jiuyou entered the door, she saw Ye Jiuqiu staring at a jade slip in her hand and smiling very...strangely.He frowned: "What's in your hand?"

"In your hand?" Ye Jiuqiu subconsciously replied, "Where is there anything?" He looked down at it while talking, and then his face turned pale in shock—didn't he already hide the jade slip in the storage ring?Why did it appear in his hands again now!

He would never admit that the jade slip was taken out by himself while he was wandering!

"Oh?" Ye Jiuyou pulled up the corners of his lips coolly, strode over, and before Ye Jiuqiu racked his brains to find an excuse, he copied the jade slip into his hand, "Since you can't see it, then I'll help you take a look."

"Nine..." Ye Jiuqiu really wanted to grab it back, but he didn't dare to grab it with Ye Jiuyou, so his raised hand was so stiff in the air.He looked at Ye Jiuyou's pale side face very tangled up, thinking of the last luck in his heart - Jiuyou couldn't look, couldn't look, couldn't look...

Ye Jiuyou looked at it decisively.

The upward arc condensed on the corner of the lips.

For a while, the room was eerily quiet.

Ye Jiuqiu turned over and rolled on the bed, buried his face in the mattress, his whole body was scalded badly.His face was red and his heart was beating fast, but what made him even more desperate was that he was not doing this because of embarrassment, but because he realized that Jiuyou was reading all kinds of content on the jade slips, so his heart beat like a drum and he was so excited. suppress.

In front of Jiuyou, he became more and more abnormal.Ye Jiuqiu thought sadly, this must not be discovered by Jiuyou, otherwise he would definitely be disgusted by all kinds of people.

"You..." Ye Jiuyou looked at Ye Jiuqiu, who was pretending to be dead on the bed and remained motionless, with complicated eyes... He had never been interested in these things back then, or he was extremely repulsive and disgusted.Although he had seen Ye Jiuqiu's desire before, the picture on the jade slip gave him a more intuitive and impactful feeling.

It turns out that I also have hobbies and potentials in this area.With a delicate heart, Ye Jiuyou asked, "... really want to?"

Ye Jiuqiu thought in the posture of smothering himself, should he answer truthfully here?

He was silent for a while, and said two words in a low voice: "I don't want to." It's not that I don't want to, but what he really thinks is that one day Jiuyou will be restored to life, so that Jiuyou can feel what he feels, not Like now, whether it is touching or kissing, he is always the only one who is addicted to it.

He couldn't bear Jiuyou to stay out of the matter and be cold alone.

Ye Jiuyou raised his eyebrows, smiled calmly, waved his sleeves, and unexpectedly turned the person on the soft couch over, staring at the flushed face: "Don't want to?"

Ye Jiuqiu was suddenly turned over, and when he met Ye Jiuyou's dark eyes, he immediately bent up in a panic, trying to cover up some obvious changes in his body.

It's fine if he doesn't do this, such a movement drew Ye Jiuyou's gaze to his lower body.

There is a protruding piece, which is very conspicuous.

"Don't want to?" Ye Jiuyou's ending sound was hoarse, full of playful, very provocative.

Ye Jiuqiu silently covered his face, very good, the evidence is so strong that it is impossible to refute it.Jiuyou finally knew that he was crooked.

"Fix it yourself." Ye Jiuyou chuckled, raised his hand and threw the jade slip on his lower abdomen, "Didn't you see so many good things?" After finishing speaking, he waved away the black coffin in the room Gai, raised his foot and stepped in.

At the end, he hooked the corners of his lips to Ye Jiuqiu, who was peeking at him secretly, and the corners of his slightly upturned eyes were indescribably charming: "Don't make too much noise, so as not to disturb people's sleep. The coffin walls of the third generation's coffin are thin." very."

Ye Jiuqiu was stunned by this look, and his mind went blank. When he came back to his senses again, the lid of the black coffin over there had been tightly closed.

Looking back regretfully, Ye Jiuqiu looked down at the swelling that hadn't subsided in the slightest, sighed helplessly, and was about to use his spiritual power to suppress it, but suddenly remembered Ye Jiuyou's words about the thin walls of the coffin.

As soon as he was confused, his hand quietly slid towards his lower body.

Thinking that Jiuyou might hear it, he became even more excited.

This night was destined to be a dark history that Ye Jiuqiu never wanted to recall.

For the next few days, Ye Jiuqiu avoided Ye Jiuyou.Ye Jiuqiu couldn't help talking to Ye Jiuyou until they knew about the competition and they had decided to participate in the competition as the Beiming League.

"I never asked before, Jiuyou, didn't you participate in the Grand Competition?" He asked guiltily, hoping that Jiuyou would not mention that ridiculous night, otherwise he would really have to run away again.

Ye Jiuyou stared at him for a long while, staring at him until his head lowered, and then said slowly: "Only powerful people are eligible to participate in the competition."

He didn't mention the night when Ye Jiuqiu's shame level exploded, which reassured Ye Jiuqiu a lot.At this moment, when he settled down and thought about it, he understood what Ye Jiuyou meant.

Jiuyou once said that he was a loner back then, his heart was devoted to revenge, and he was tortured by demon bones, he was no different from a lunatic.Not to mention that he couldn't participate in the competition by himself, I'm afraid Jiuyou at that time didn't have any interest in learning more about this kind of power division competition.

Ye Jiuqiu blinked, feeling distressed again.Quietly go to pull Ye Jiuyou's hand.He was not comforting Jiuyou, but the other way around, to make himself feel at ease.

Ye Jiuyou turned his head to look at him for a while, squinted his eyes, and suddenly mentioned: "Me, yours?" He remembered clearly what Ye Jiuqiu had said to fool Di Shuo.

Ye Jiuqiu froze for a moment, raised his head, and found his own reflection in Ye Jiuyou's dark eyes.He blushed slowly, the corners of his lips curled up several times and then were quickly flattened, he paused, pretending to be calm and affirmed: "I, yours."

Ye Jiuyou raised his hand and tapped his forehead, said with a low smile, "Work hard."

"Yeah!" Ye Jiuqiu rolled his eyes and laughed loudly.

Northern Continent, Black Mist Forest.

"Grandpa Luo, do you think I've grown a little taller?" Tuji jumped up and down around a silver-haired old man, very proud, "In a few years, I can justifiably snatch Ye Jiuqiu back and become a princess. "

City Lord Tianji looked at him with a smile: "He is in the Eastern Continent now, are you going to see him?"

"Eastern Continent? Grandpa Luo, did you find it?" Tuji stopped, his eyes widening in surprise.

Luo Lao nodded and said slowly: "He wants to participate in the competition."

"Then I'll go too." Tuji grinned, showing his white teeth, "I'll definitely catch him this time!"

When Tuji left, a tall and thin young man walked out from behind an old tree, with white hair and red eyes, and seriousness written all over his face: "Grandpa Luo, why are we going to participate in the competition in the Black Mist Forest this time?" ?”

The old man looked at the distant sky, his deep eyes seemed extraordinarily wise.

"Cang Yan, don't you think that the changes in this world have been too frequent in these years?"

Southern Continent.

In a dense forest, there is only a clean place surrounded by poisonous insects and miasma. There are many high and low houses, dressed in foreign costumes, and both men and women have bright and eye-catching tattoos of various totems on their bodies. But there is an unconcealable vigor and fierceness between the feet.

A skinny old man took the hand of a handsome young man, and said solemnly: "This time, we have the opportunity to win the Grand Competition. Chang Tian, ​​you must find it and bring it back to our family."

Teacher Tian nodded seriously: "I will. Don't worry, elder."

Eye of the Wind Canyon.

Zhe Honglian grabbed a handsome man in surprise: "You are... Ye Jiuqiu's companion? Devil Dragon Son? Why isn't Ye Jiuqiu with you?"

"Zhe Honglian?" Mo Longzi recognized her, shook his head, and looked more calm than before, "It's hard to say."

"I still want wine!" The man lying on his back began to thump, "My gourd, my gourd, my gourd..."

"You bastard gourd! The spirit stones you bought for wine were all given by me!" Mo Longzi's expression changed, veins popped up on his forehead, and he began to scold bitterly, which made Zhe Honglian see him again. The shadow of the past couldn't help laughing.

"Are you also going to participate in the Aspirations Competition? Why don't you go with your people from Tianmo Palace?"

"We were together at first." Mo Longzi managed to restrain his anger, and replied, "If it wasn't for this guy holding people back..."

"Don't mix with that group of people, they don't have any good people..." The man on his back hiccupped, as if talking in his sleep, "People feel so scared when they see them..."

Demon Dragon Son: "..."

He had given up correcting Yan Xingyun's family one by one hundreds of years ago.

As the second generation of Youlingshixian who was stuck by impoverished casual cultivators, Molongzi felt a lot of pressure being used as a purse for buying wine.

But there is no way, who is Yan Xingyun is his savior ==