It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

The news that Geng Yan sent him was only a few words and a few pictures, um... a very suggestive picture, Rong Yu stared at the picture for a while, only to find the last few lines of small characters, the blush on his face gradually faded, and finally Helpless smile.

He carefully put away the shep bead, took a new one, wrote a few words, and sent it to the crow's mouth.

Looking at the distant black spot disappearing into the clouds, Rong Yu stood outside the Qingyou Pavilion, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, and what appeared in front of him were all the words, deeds and smiles of that person.

He often seems to be alone in a daze, and he doesn't know what he is thinking, and his expression can change constantly in a moment.

Thinking of Rong Yu's sudden pursed lips and a smile, the picture he just saw flashed through his mind, and his face turned red again.

If any disciples of the sect saw it, they would find that their young master, who had always been unsmiling and calm, could change his expression in an instant.

The black bird who summoned the message arrived at the magic palace very quickly. In the palace of Zi Ming, Geng Yan held his head with one hand and held melon seeds in his hand. The maid made tea and then retreated respectfully.

Ning Ningshuang rolled up the Ling Luo in his hand, and asked: "Those bastards, you can kill them if you want, why are you keeping them?"

Geng Yan said: "I am of course useful, Sister Mei, you can wait at ease."

As he spoke, he seemed to have noticed something, his eyes were slightly bright, and he turned to look at another person and said: "Mushan, the news is here, go and get it."

Mu Shan respectfully responded, got up and walked outside the hall.

Geng Yan squinted slightly, watching Mu Shan's back walking out of the hall, raised his brows slightly, seemed to be in a good mood.

There is a scar on Mu Shan's face, which spreads from the bottom of his left eye to his chin. It looks a little scary. After a long time of contact, because of his dull temper, he doesn't talk much, but he obeys his orders. Gradually, he can feel the scar. It's kind of cute.

He acted swiftly, and quickly retrieved the things. Geng Jia picked up She Puzhu to check, and swayed a few serious words in front of him, but only left a few words at the end: looking forward to it.

Geng Yan's throat tightened slightly, he immediately hooked his lips, got up and was about to leave the palace gate.

Condensed Cream said in surprise, "Where are you going!"

Geng Yan had a righteous expression on his face: "The identity used as a disguise can't be lost in vain!"

Before the words fell, the person was no longer in the palace.

Ning Ningshuang didn't know what was going on in his mind, so she deliberately snorted, but didn't say much, and Gu Zi disappeared into the hall.

Qing Han looked at the door where the Demon Lord had left, a little confusion flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head, got up and walked to Xie Beiying's side and said, "Shall we go to rest?"

Scorpion was still holding a teacup in his hand. Hearing the words, he hesitated for a moment, then raised his head with a smile: "Us?"

Qing Han was taken aback, and immediately blushed and defended: "I mean... I, I will help you to rest."

Xie Beiying gently put down the teacup, and was supported as soon as he raised his hand. He leaned on Qing Han's body, and the two walked to the back of the hall. Before disappearing in the hall, Qing Han heard the human voice in his ear: "Let's go together."

Qing Han: "...um."

There was only one person left in the huge Zi Ming Temple, and Mu Shan sat in the hall blankly, blinking his eyes twice.

A quarter of an hour later, at the entrance of the barren marsh secret realm, the Hongqiao that I saw at that time was erected again. Geng Yan took advantage of people's unpreparedness and sneaked in without a sound.

The entrance was wide open, and the various sects were busy looking for disciples of their own sects who had entered the secret realm, and some people came out one after another to greet the seniors outside.

Geng Yan entered the secret realm as the descendant of Tian Zhizong's descendant, and came out of the secret realm with the identity of "Long Memory". Just after passing the entrance, his whole body was suddenly enveloped by a warm current, and he subconsciously wanted to defend himself. , but he restrained himself.

The young and delicate body was lifted up, and in an instant he jumped over the others and stood on the Hongqiao.

Geng Yan was slightly taken aback, and looked up at the white-haired Taoist who shot.

"Are you injured?" Yan Lie asked.

The voice was as light as water, a little harsh but also warm.

Geng Yan shook his head, bowed his hands to his master, "I'm fine with you, my disciple."

Yan Lie nodded, took a look at his wrist pulse, and then left him alone.

There was still a person standing beside Yan Lie, Geng Yan turned his head and winked playfully at him, but on his face he called out very respectfully: "Master."

Helplessly, Rong Yu stretched out a hand to him: "Let's go."

Geng Yan said innocently: "But other brothers and sisters..."

"There are others to respond."

Before he could say "Oh", the man had already held his hand, leaped up the clouds in an instant, and headed straight for the gate of Tianzhizong Mountain.

The hand that was held was released, and someone hugged his waist again. Geng Yan leaned into his arms, poked the itchy flesh on his waist, and said: "Leave all the work to Shizu alone, you It's unfilial!"

Rong Yu said: "Master will not mind."

There are elders of the sect to help, but they are only waiting at the entrance, so there is nothing to do.

"Really?" Geng Yan looked up at him: "Then why are you taking me away in such a hurry? Do you want Master to know that he doesn't mind? Eh?"

He was still rubbing against his arms vigorously, when suddenly the soles of his feet trembled, and he had already stood on the solid ground.

When he looked up, he realized that they had arrived at their destination.

Shangxu Peak was as clean as ever, and the green bamboos in the Qingyou Pavilion were elegant. After walking through the bamboo forest path, he was already in front of the bedroom. Rong Yu brought him into the room without saying a word, and instantly closed the door.

The light suddenly dimmed, his back touched the hard door frame, and there was a slight shock, and a tall person covered him in front of him.

For his current height, Rong Yu is indeed very tall, and he can give people a full sense of oppression.

He lowered his head slightly, and his lips covered his tongue.

Missing is a very wonderful thing. As the saying goes, not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. Geng Yan didn't understand it before, but now he understands it.

If you are separated from the people you care about, even if it is only for a minute or a second, you will feel lost and empty in your heart.

"Reunion" again, there is no need for extra words, actions are the best way to express, not to mention the few "gifts" he sent over before the "reunion"!

Beside the small door frame, the young man hung on tiptoe around the man's neck, turned his head to kiss, the young man's waist was being hugged, and the bright red belt had been torn off and fell to the ground, Geng Yan wanted to look down, He was caught on the back of the head and kissed deeper.

"Well……"

Somewhat out of breath, he protested dissatisfiedly, pushed the person in front of him, and got a gap to take a breath. Unexpectedly, the next moment, his clothes fluttered and he was brought to the bed.

The long-lost cold jade bed made the unsuspecting person shiver from the cold, he pursed his lips and said, "Take it easy..."

Rong Yu leaned on him, saw that his clothes were disheveled, and his neckline was wide open, revealing the clear collarbone and fair neck and chest. His eyes darkened and said: "Change back."

Geng Yan bent his lips, and neatly changed back to his original appearance.

The pink is sparkling, and the world is full of youth.

With a dry throat, Rong Yu took out a Shepu bead from the storage bracelet, and let it float in front of the two of them, and the pictures left in it emerged one by one.

Geng Yan's eyes widened, and the old man blushed.

It was originally some beautiful poses in erotic pictures, but he used illusion to transform them into the appearance of two people. At that time, the crow sent them over after the illusion, and he didn't have time to see it. Now it suddenly caught his eyes, and he was inexplicably ashamed.

Rong Yu raised his hand and tore off his underwear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where did you see it?"

"..." How did he know that?

I used to live in a house for 20 years, and I always came into contact with such and other things. It has been a few years since I came to this world. Who still remembers clearly?

He hesitated and didn't speak, Rong Yu had already taken off his clothes, his palms were slightly cold, touching his waist, Geng Yan trembled slightly, and hurriedly pressed his hand: "Wait, you..."

Rong Yu said calmly, "You said it yourself."

"..." He was the one who teased.

But what is he for?To annoy this person!

But now Rong Yu took off his clothes without blushing or panting, as if he was not affected at all.

This frustrates him!

Another light kiss fell, and the two pressed closer, as if sensing something, Geng Yan pursed his lips and said: "Then you said you were looking forward to it, where is it?"

As he said that, he suddenly bent his legs, pressed between the legs of someone on his body, and rubbed them playfully.

Rong Yu's expression changed immediately, and he let out a muffled snort.

Geng Yan joked, "The little things are real!"

Rong Yu: "..."

Unbearably blocked his lips, kissed urgently and angrily, as if to make him lose the strength to speak again.

Geng Yan stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked lightly, and the two of them melted together.

When they parted, they were a little breathless.

"Well...can't do it now."

Having said that, he had no intention of resisting at all.

Rong Yu didn't stop burying her head in his neck.

Geng Yan looked at the green gauze tent above his head and said, "At this time, those who left the ghost gate should have discovered the problem."

Rong Yu held his lips: "You want to lure the snake out of the hole?"

"Yeah." Geng Yan said: "Not many people know about my departure from the Demon Palace. Those who know are uh...they are all people I trust. I want to know why they betrayed... Take it easy."

He couldn't help but frowned, someone had already started making preparations.

Things that don't belong to me are spinning around somewhere, that's really not a good feeling.

Geng Yan curled up his toes, trying to relax and said: "On the same day of the civil turmoil in the devil world, all the sects were forced to the gate of hell, huh... definitely not... a coincidence, there are traitors in the devil palace, I don't want to directly suspect anyone, I'm too lazy to one by one Yes, to test, and I was also worried about it, to scare the snake, so I asked Sister Mei, um, to play tricks on them, and they will go to hell again."

It was difficult for him to speak, he was out of breath, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were wet.

Rong Yu's throat tightened, and he said in a low voice, "What if they don't agree?"

He understood Geng Yan's thoughts, if something happened to people from various sects in the Demon Realm, and the "hands and feet" he moved, people in the righteous way would have no solution, and he would definitely ask the Demon Realm again, and then put forward conditions.

He wants people from the orthodox sect to confess the traitor himself!

However, after all, not all of them were recruited when they invaded the Demon Realm, and it was not easy to plant traitors in the Demon Palace. If they would rather abandon those disciples who were recruited than recognize any traitors, wouldn't their success be in vain?

Geng Yan said: "There really is that kind of warrior who would rather die than surrender, hoo...then I can only think of other ways!"

"They won't go by themselves."

There was an unsteady voice in his ear, stating a fact, and after he finished speaking, he bit his ear lightly.

They invaded the Demon Realm first, and if something really happened, they have no right or face to seek justice from the Demon Realm.

Geng Yan smiled and said: "So they will definitely let people who have not participated in it find me."

Such a person needs to have sufficient prestige, and must not have other grievances with the Demon Realm.

Only people from Yilingmen and Tianzhizong are eligible!

People from Yi Lingmen have been in the enchantment all year round, and they have never had any friendship with the major sects, so naturally they would not do such thankless things!

Only Tianzhizong remained.

The Tianzhi Sect is the number one sect in the cultivation world, and they understand the reason why their lips are dead and their teeth are cold. If they ask the Saint Zhifeng, the Saint will definitely not sit idly by.

Geng Yan said: "So, so, if the master really went to the magic palace, this deity...wouldn't it be good for me to leave him there as an old man?"

He hooked his lips and smiled, his face full of provocation.

When the two reached this point, they couldn't stop, but if the saint was really asked to wait outside the magic palace, and his identity would be revealed in the future, the ancestor would not want to see him.

Although even if there is no such stubble, the master will not wait to see him if he knows his identity!

He was just teasing Rongyu, wanting to see his reaction.

Unexpectedly, Rong Yu just said calmly, "Not so fast", then bowed her head and kissed him again.

The movements under him didn't stop at all, and after a long while, he lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Is it all right?"

Geng Yan still felt uncomfortable, but when he saw the fine and thin sweat on his forehead, he felt a little distressed. Thinking that he could bear the discomfort, he reached out and hugged his neck, and said in a soft voice: "Okay... Alright...um!"

Before the words fell, someone had already entered.

Without hesitation, he contradicted very hard.

Geng Yan let out a muffled snort, and immediately clenched his hands tightly. He held his left wrist with his right hand, put his head on Rong Yu's shoulder, and kept taking deep breaths.

"Does it hurt?"

Geng Yan took a breath and shook his head slightly.

His connivance made someone lose control.

At first, Geng Jia still had the energy to say a few annoying words, but gradually he lost his strength, and vaguely heard what Rong Yu said to him, and even forgot it in the blink of an eye.

He originally wanted to use his cultivation to alleviate it, but then he thought about doing this kind of thing. How could there be any fun in using his cultivation?I can't hold it anymore, let's talk!

The result of this kind of thinking is that in the end, he even forgot about the fact that his cultivation can relieve physical fatigue, and fell asleep on the cold jade bed.

In the middle of the night, Rong Yu looked at the person who was still asleep, with a sweet smile on his face.

This man finally belonged to him.

Clearly, truly!

The feeling of body fusion is so good, it is more satisfying than getting him in the illusion!

In the illusion, he is the prince, and this person is his "forbidden son".

As long as he wants, this person will be his!

Because it is too easy to get, and because he can't resist, he is always restless, suspicious, and unable to see his true heart clearly.

In reality, however, this person is the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm. As long as he is unwilling, no one can force him.

This kind of person is willing to lie under him, let him, indulge him, and still cling to him when he is tired.

Looking at the more beautiful face of the person next to him after having a good time, Rong Yu raised his hand to caress the cinnabar mole at the end of his eye, and pressed a lustful kiss on his brow.

The two were sweet and lingering on Shangxu Peak, but outside the Tianzhi Sect, the chaos had already turned into a mess.

Several major sects wanted to take advantage of the absence of the Demon Lord to suppress the Demon Realm, but were intimidated. The Demon Lord Demon Realm officially appeared in front of the major sects for the first time, and told them with tyrannical strength, which sect he would really attack , with no effort at all!

The disciples of the sect escaped from the Demon Venerable, or more precisely, after being let go by the Demon Venerable, they went to the secret realm of the wilderness to pick up the younger disciples who were introduced into the secret realm. Something went wrong again.

The situation is not difficult to check, but they have nothing to do.

At that time, Shawu was all over the sky, and the magic protector of the demon world used silk to hurt people, and those who were hurt by her, without exception, were planted with Gu insects in their bodies, and the spirit veins of those infected by the Gu were sealed, and they were in agony!

But as Rong Yu thought, they didn't go directly to the Demon Realm to ask for the antidote, either because they didn't dare or because they didn't want to.

Although they were devastated by the blow, they have been in high positions admired by the world for many years, and their self-esteem does not allow them to bow their heads to the devil world.

Hesitation, hesitation, stop.

But the devil world is rare and clean without their troubles.

Frost has been densely covered in the Demon Palace in recent days. It's not that someone did it on purpose, but the person who can bring warmth to the Demon Palace has disappeared.

After Mozun left the Demon Palace again, the Guardian Xun who had always been inseparable from Guardian Xun also disappeared.

Qinghan leaves without saying goodbye!

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