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

The two of them hugged each other and blew the cool breeze for a long time. Geng Yan recovered from the fright, and the person holding him no longer trembled. He put his head on Rong Yu's shoulder and patted his back: "Okay!" I'm fine, I'm not so risky!"

"..."

Separating the soul, for him, is just going back to the past and needing to sleep for several hours a day. Although it is troublesome to encounter a strong enemy, there are not many people in the whole continent who can hurt him. As long as he stays in the magic palace peacefully , You can also sit back and relax.

Geng Yan pushed him, instead of looking at his face, he held him back to hold his hand, and looked back at the deep hole he punched out. There seemed to be a hole in the white jade wall, and the jade chips were broken. It was thanks to the tough body of the Mahayana period, otherwise, it would be no wonder that his hand would have been useless with just this one move!

It's okay to hit a wall!

It's fine to smash the wall, and stick it close to his ear. He didn't know how many cells died in the scare just now!

Complaining compulsively in his heart, holding his hand full of red marks, he couldn't help but feel distressed, subconsciously touched the red marks pierced by jade, and then blew lightly, Geng Yan raised his head: "Does it hurt?" pain?"

Rong Yu stared at him fixedly, vented his anger, and was reprimanded. After calming down, his face became less ugly, and he explained, "I'm not going to trade my life for my life."

"I know." Geng Yan lowered his eyes: "You are for me."

"..."

"The Drunken Shadow scabbard is a gift from your master. In addition to sealing the evil spirit, it is also used to temper the spirit body. You are worried that it will be bad for me to become a pawn in his hands."

In ancient times, even if there was a remnant soul as the basis, it would take at least a thousand years to refine a spirit body into a spirit body. Just like the consciousness of the deserted marsh secret realm, for tens of thousands of years it was only a ray of consciousness rather than a spirit body, and it resided in the Drunken Shadow Sword. The wisp of remnant soul had enough evil energy to temper it, and was sealed in the scabbard for a long time. Just imagine, if it could not be stopped at that time, Rongyu's physical body would be taken away by the spirit body after the thunder calamity, and his whole body would be corroded by the evil energy, becoming Become an out-and-out devil, at this time the person closest to him will become the most dangerous person.

What he could think of, it was impossible for Rong Yu not to think of it.

Although the scabbard has other uses, it really suppressed the evil spirit on the sword that even Rong Yu couldn't suppress. To be able to do things they couldn't do, the strength of Saint Zhifeng was unfathomable.

Maybe Rong Yu was indeed shaken when he saw the blood-colored spirit body, but he is not a person who is impulsive, and it is impossible for him to lose his mind in exchange for a "stranger" who only knows how to kill. He lost his mind because he knew someone Will stop him, he wants to save his mother's remnant soul from the fire of Nirvana, so that he can no longer pose a threat to Geng Yan.

His soul has been fused with his mother's since he was a child, and he is much stronger than ordinary people. Even if a part of it escapes, it will not be damaged at all, at most it will be weak for a few days due to instability of the soul.

But he didn't expect that this fool would sacrifice his soul to save him!

Seeing that he was like a mirror in his heart, knowing his purpose and still doing this, Rong Yu's expression that had just eased down sank again.

Geng Yan raised his eyes, happened to bump into his sullen face, and immediately said: "Reason is reason, love is love, I didn't think so much at the time, when I understood it, it was already...already..."

Already cut off the soul.

He can never take back what he gave to others!

In fact, it’s nothing if you think about it, it’s a great harm to your body to scatter your soul without any preparation, and even though cutting your own soul is also self-inflicted, he himself doesn’t think it’s a big deal.

Perhaps Rong Yu thought so too.

I don't need to care about a scar falling on myself, but it hurts more than hurting myself when it falls on someone I care about.

Feeling insincere, involuntary.

If you don't love to the depths, how can you would rather hurt yourself than see another person get hurt a little bit.

At this moment, Rong Yu's heart was like a sailboat floating in the waves, ups and downs, unable to tell what it was like.

On the one hand, I feel heartache for him not caring about himself, and on the other hand, it is as sweet as eating honey for what he has done for himself.

Feelings don’t need to experience something unforgettable, and they don’t need to be gradual. When you realize that you are looking for it, it has already taken root in your heart, and you can’t do anything by yourself.

Geng Yan felt guilty. When he watched Rong Yu lose his soul in front of him, his heart ached so much that he couldn't control it. You can imagine how Rong Yu felt when he knew that he had lost his soul. He couldn't say any words of comfort, and he didn't dare Looking up at him, he murmured in a low voice: "Actually, that's fine too. His goal is with me. Now that I'm injured, it's just a good time to lure the snake out of the hole... um..."

With the sudden kiss, Geng Jia was forced to raise his head, the back of his head should have hit the cold wall, but another warm hand supported the back of his head, touching his lips, tender and lingering.

The subconsciously widened eyes lowered slightly, revealing a familiar infatuation in the eyes, let go of his hand that smashed the wall, and climbed up to his shoulder, turning the angle to be the guest.

It was just a kiss after parting for a short time, but both of them had their hearts beating endlessly. There was a feeling of wasted life after a catastrophe. The kiss became deeper and deeper, wishing to melt each other into their own flesh and blood.

In a trance, a question popped up in his mind, Geng Yan suddenly opened his eyes, "Hmm... wait, wait, I forgot to ask, how did you wake up?"

He was given a spell, no matter what he had to sleep for ten days and a half months, how could he wake up so quickly.

Seeing his silence, Geng Yan's eyes widened bit by bit, "Are you guarding against me? I trust you so much, yet you're guarding against... um..."

The words of questioning were blocked back, and after another long and deep kiss, Geng Yan felt that his bones were a little soft, and he couldn't summon much strength to ask questions.

Rong Yu is not guarding against him, but guarding everyone. It stems from the insecurity of being hurt since childhood and being betrayed when he grew up. When he was in a coma, he instinctively resisted the spells of the outside world. In addition, Geng Yan had no intention of hurting him. The method is not difficult to understand. After going back and forth, he just woke up after sleeping for less than a day.

It's just that some people know that he is still in Yilingmen, so he can't blatantly go to the Demon Palace to find someone, so he can only send a letter to the Demon Palace to attract people here.

Looking at the face in front of her eyes that was tainted with lust and lust, Rong Yu's eyes darkened, her palms tightened slightly, and she was a little out of control.

When the consciousness sank, the hardness on the back disappeared, and there was a piece of softness. Geng Jia turned his head, only to realize that he was already lying on the couch, his posture was upside down, and the man had already covered him. After breaking through Mahayana, the man was already handsome Wushuang's face was even more sacred, thinking that such a person belonged to him, he felt a strange excitement that he had blasphemed the gods.

Seeing that face getting closer and closer, Geng Yan's mouth was dry for a while, and he asked knowingly: "What...what are you doing?"

Rong Yu said: "Restore the soul."

"..."

Part of his spirit is with Rong Yu, and to restore his spirit requires the fusion of the two souls, which means... Cough!

He said that kind of thing with such a high-sounding reason, Geng Yan couldn't help but blush, seeing that his body had been pressed against him, he couldn't help but relax his body, and in a daze, the thing that he randomly stuffed in his sleeve The letter fell out, glanced sideways, Geng Yan was taken aback, and asked: "Is what you said about Langumen true?"

Rong Yu was already picking out his belt, kissed him on the neck, and gave a soft "hmm".

Geng Yan said: "I asked Xie Zi to take the people from the Demon Realm to go."

"..."

Rong Yu raised her head slightly, put her hands next to his ears, and supported her body above him.

Geng Yan stared at him blankly.

The purpose of taking people from the Demon Realm is obvious.

At that time in Pipi Mountain, Yandan Sect had an elder from Langu Sect to help them, and the Nine Heavens Ambush Formation formed was very difficult for them, and the Langu Sect originally built formations, if, as Rong Yu said in the letter, The disciples of his sect have already become like the disciples of the Yandan sect, they have become humanoid puppets who don't know what fear is and only remain loyal. Rather than being used by the Langu sect to use them in a sacrificial formation to deal with them in the future, it is better for them to strike first now up.

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so. Those disciples must be innocent, but their innocence might hurt more innocent people. They didn't deserve to die, but they couldn't stay.

Rong Yu pondered: "It's not just the disciples of the Langu Sect."

"what?"

"Humans have seven souls, and they are not indispensable. Those who can use them are not just cultivators."

"..."

People's seven souls are divided into joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. Take one of them, cut off fear, and have no hindrance in daily life. If they want to hide, others will not be able to see it.

Geng Yan's pupils narrowed slightly: "You mean, the people in Xiangbo City?"

Rong Yu said: "Guess."

"..."

Since his words can be exported, he is already [-]% sure.

Geng Yan moved his elbows back, half propped up his body, and said, "The Master of the State Teacher, do you obey your orders?"

"..."

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence to appear in this ancient pagoda!

He suddenly realized that they were still in someone else's territory.

Looking down at the clothes that had faded to his shoulders, the old man Geng Yan blushed, and quickly raised his hand to lay down a barrier!

Rong Yu silently acquiesced, seeing his momentary astonishment and panic, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Geng Yan immediately understood that he had been tricked, this person had a thinner skin than him, how could he really do such a thing in front of others!

I really worry about it!

Seeing that the person on him was smiling proudly, he wanted to run away in embarrassment, "I... I'm worried, I'll go and have a look..."

"Replenish the soul first." Rong Yu pushed him back.

"But Qinghan and the others..."

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

The last syllable was submerged in the rejoined lips of the two, Geng Yan's elbow supporting his body collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably.

The person on his body has always seen him idle, not involved in court disputes, and ignoring sect affairs, as if all he can do in his life is practice. In the meantime, how could he really do nothing?

In the royal family, the master of the national teacher, who is shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, obeys the orders of the eldest prince instead of the emperor's order, and has the hidden secrets of the Langu sect, which he easily knows, even the second hall and other sects, maybe this is the case. People's hands are stained.

Meticulous and thoughtful.

Such a person might feel shy if they were replaced by others, but Geng Yan only felt relieved. He said that he was relieved, maybe he could really feel at ease.

Putting aside the messy worries in his mind, the corners of his lips curled up, his legs wrapped around Rong Yu's body, and he greeted Rong Yu with a provocative smile.

Outside the ancient pagoda, a figure came out from the top of the pagoda and went straight to the outside of Sangzhong City.

In front of the city gate, Qing Han, as King Zhan, was about to rush to Xiangbo City with his Jin Jiawei, when someone landed on the ground, he stared in astonishment: "Why is the national teacher here?"

"Chen, go with His Royal Highness King Zhan."

"..."

Hearing his solemn words, Qing Han nodded earnestly, but turned his head and couldn't help wondering, why is the handsome face of Master Guoshi, why is it green and white for a while?

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