Competing with the Revered Demon Lord Everyday

Mu Yuan was locked up.

Ning Pingyuan didn't explain what happened at that time to others at all, and without saying a word, he carried him and threw him into this dark dungeon, where there was only a little light.

He patrolled for a long time before he found a candle in the corner, but he didn't have a lighter!Moreover, there is not even a bed here, and the real house is completely empty. He rested for a while before calming down to meditate.

When facing death today, he broke through a stage, felt his body was very warm, and a faint energy was slowly accumulating.Although he didn't know what that energy would turn into in the end, or how far it could go, but since he had broken through the limitations of mortals, he had to make good use of it.

After all, no one would want to miss the method that can prolong life and preserve life.

He silently recited the Heart Sutra, and found that he was no longer stuck, and his spiritual power seemed to have moved, and he gradually felt physically and mentally comfortable.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the candle, and silently recited a mantra, but the candle didn't move at all.

He became sullen and read it more than a dozen times, but there was still no movement.Then he realized that it was useless to just recite the mantra, and remembered the state of unity of mind and mind when he fell to the ground just now.Then get lucky again and concentrate on one thing.

After a while, the candle finally lit up.

"Oh yeah!" He stared at the candle excitedly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and immediately blew it out, and then repeated it several times, all of which succeeded without exception.

He was so excited by this ability that he even forgot about the current situation.He even had reason to suspect that this dungeon was specially prepared for him by Ning Pingyuan.

Thinking of this, he blew out the candle, and then in the dark, he began to meditate to spy on the situation inside his body.

I don't know how long it took, he was a little hungry, and he didn't know what time it was outside. After lighting the candles, he went to pat the wall: "Is anyone there? I'm hungry!"

No matter how he shouted, no one came to bring him food, so he had to sleep.

Although he was used to the darkness, but when he woke up and found that he was still in the dungeon, he wished he could slam his head against the wall and let it go.

At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door, he looked over in surprise, a ray of light came in from the outside, and there stood a familiar white figure, then the man closed the stone door and walked in.

His eyes were wide open, and he said in disbelief, "Bianbian?"

Bianbian didn't seem to think of this either.

There were still people in the room, who were stunned for a moment, stretched their hands to the side, and after lighting the candles, they saw Mu Yu'an in the corner.

He was slightly surprised: "Are you...?"

Mu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then wiped his face, wiped it carefully with his clothes, and then smiled, "It's me."

"Yu'an?" Bian Bian walked up to him overjoyed and stared at him, "Why are you here?"

"I'm locked up, how about you? You're locked up here too?"

"No, I came here by myself, I like it here." Bian Bian said, sitting next to him indifferently, "Long time no see."

"You still said, the last time I went to look for you, you were not there, so I had to wait."

"When did you go? I can't get away recently, and I haven't gone out for a long time."

Mu Yuan couldn't remember the exact time either, and he didn't bother with it anymore, instead he was curious about him: "Why do you like this place? It's so dark here."

"Because it's quiet, no one disturbs you, and there's no wind or rain, isn't it great?" Bian Bian looked at him with a smile.

However, he sensed a trace of sadness from this sentence, and subconsciously patted him on the back: "It's also very nice outside, and it's very pleasant even when it's windy and rainy. It's worth living a lifetime after walking around."

Bianbian smiled faintly, and said in a low voice: "No, that's not what I want anymore, I just want to stay in a corner quietly, and don't want to care about the troubles of the world outside. Yu'an, you must be living happily, I'm so envious You."

"I don't know if I'm lucky or not, but if I stay in such a place every day, I'm sure I'll be depressed." He said, "I wanted to save you, but you actually like it here after a long time, so you probably don't want to leave. ?”

"Save me?" Bian Bian was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a playful look in his eyes, "Do you think you can save me?"

"I know it's hard, but I've improved in my cultivation recently! Sooner or later, I'll hit that monster Ning Pingyuan against the wall, and I won't even be able to pull it off!" He said ambitiously, and waved his hand. fist.

Bian Bian thought he was very cute, so he clenched his fist: "Come on, let me see how many people you can knock down with this fist."

Mu Yuan slowly opened his hand, seeing that Bian Bian was looking at his hand very seriously, for some reason he felt a little shy, and closed it again.

"Let me see." Bian Bian said softly.

The voice was gentle and magnetic, mixed with a hint of pampering, he opened his hands obediently as if he had been bewitched.

Bian Bian stretched out his index finger and touched the lifeline in his palm, but it felt like he was touching his hemp scriptures, it was crisp and numb.

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"Yu An, your life is really good." Bian Bian withdrew her hand and looked at him with a smile.

"And yours?"

"I don't know, I never look at my own."

Mu Yu'an took his hand: "Come on, let me show you. Wow, your line is so long..."

Well, he couldn't make it up anymore, so he had to conclude: "He is also a lucky man."

"No, you guessed wrong."

"Huh?" Mu Yuan looked at him, saw him smile bitterly, then held his face in both hands, looked directly at him, and said earnestly, "Bian Bian, we are friends, if you have any unhappy, you can Tell me. Although I may not be able to help you, it is always good to have someone to talk about."

For a long time, Bianbian eyes lingered on his face for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and said: "Yu'an, can you smile?"

"What's so difficult?" He laughed out loud.

Bian Bian looked at him, with crooked eyebrows and a bit of childishness, but there was a palpitating aura in the eyes, which made people want to take a closer look at the scenery in those eyes.

Mu Yuan laughed for a while, but found it awkward, slowly suppressed his smile, turned his head to look, but saw that there was also a smile on Bian Bian's face.

In this dimly lit dungeon, it was ignited by a smile.

After a long time, Bian Bian asked him, "Why are you locked up here?"

"Because your devil brother wants to train me to be another devil, so he locked me up here, probably because he wants me to comprehend it myself." He stood up, looked at the large bare wall in front of him, and suddenly Turning around, "Do you have a pen?"

"Yes." Bian Bian took out a pen from nowhere and handed it to him.

He picked it up and wrote a few ugly words on it: "Ning Pingyuan, you idiot."

After careful identification, Bianbian laughed out loud.

"Ha! It turns out that you like this. I thought you could only smile without showing your teeth. Come and try, write whatever you want."

Bian Bian took the pen, glanced at him, saw him nod encouragingly, and wrote on it: "Ning Pingyuan, fool."

"That's right, that's it, keep going."

Bian Bian wrote a few more foul words one after another, she was in a good mood, and looked back at Mu Yu'an.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Suddenly, Mu Yuan's stomach growled, interrupting the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere.

He rubbed his belly: "Hey, I'm a little hungry."

Hearing this, Bian Bian stopped and said, "I'll get you something to eat."

"Really?!"

"Well, you wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"it is good!"

Bianbian smiled before walking out of the dungeon. When he passed the Haoqiong Palace, he suddenly noticed something strange in his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He supported his head with one hand, his face was pale, and he said in a low voice: "Wait a little longer, just a moment, Yu'an...he's hungry."