Lord is the devil

Liu Wanjun seemed to be infected by him, and slowly walked out from behind the window. He glanced at the height, jumped up suddenly, and fell from the sky.

The setting sun reached out to catch him, to his surprise Liu Wanjun's body was extremely heavy, the moment he fell, it was like a meteorite falling down, even so, he still didn't defend, until he completely caught him, he threw himself backward because of the momentum go.

Liu Wanjun sat on him, staring at him without speaking or explaining.

The setting sun tried to move, and Liu Wanjun immediately stretched out both hands to hold his wrist, with such force that he directly pressed his wrist into the snowdrift.

Perhaps to achieve his goal, Liu Wanjun didn't do anything else, just sat on him, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

This posture made Setting Yang a little embarrassed, he was pressed down, Liu Wanjun sat on his waist, curled his legs, and pressed his wrists with both hands, like a woman from a good family being molested, it was indescribably awkward.

"What's wrong?" Setting Yang took the initiative to say, "Is there a flower on my face?"

"You..." Liu Wanjun seemed uncertain, he tilted his head, and moved closer, "You are going to die..." he said suddenly.

Setting Yang was taken aback, "What does this mean?"

Liu Wanjun didn't speak again, he watched and burst into tears, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and hit Canyang's forehead, scorching hot.

"Why are you crying?" Setting Yang frowned and asked.

"I don't want you to die." Liu Wanjun cried more and more fiercely, "You don't want to die."

"How could I die? I won't die." Setting Yang broke free from his hand, half propped himself up, and left his other hand free to wipe his tears with his fingertips.

"No, you lied to me, you will die." Liu Wanjun shook his head desperately, with a painful expression on his face. He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly took out the Sanshi mirror and placed it in front of Setting Yang, "Look, you are going to die."

The usually calm setting sun froze for a moment when he saw himself inside.

Inside, his brows were entangled with death, and his face was snow-white, not like a real person, but like a dummy made out of folk paper.

No wonder I always feel terrified recently, as if a catastrophe happened, and I feel dizzy at every turn, it turned out that his death has arrived.

Setting Yang stretched out his hand and lightly touched the mirror surface. Where he touched the mirror surface, like a drop of water hitting the water surface, wavy textures appeared, and the picture changed, and he was that handsome young man again.

"Who is my death? Who has the ability to threaten me?" There are not many people in the whole world who can threaten him. You can count them on the palm of your hand. One is himself, one is Liu Wanjun, and the other is him from the previous life. .

Some time ago, Xiao Canyang stayed in the origin of the world, and was unexpectedly appreciated by the origin power of the demon world, which was equivalent to the approval of the entire demon world.

Apart from the three of them, Setting Yang couldn't deduce who the others were.

"Could it be my Thunder Tribulation?" In a short time, he will go through the catastrophe to transform into a god and reach the stage of transforming gods. At that time, he will refine the six treasures and directly raise his cultivation to the peak of the stage of transforming gods.

However, there is a lightning rod in the six treasures, and the lightning rod is made of the essence of the lightning wood. With the lightning rod, you can control the size of the thunder disaster, or simply avoid the thunder disaster.

However, if he does not cross the thunder tribulation, he is not as powerful as a monk who survives the thunder tribulation, so Setting Yang will still choose to cross the tribulation, and only use the lightning rod when he is on the verge of death.

Is it because of this?

It is very possible, after all, Lei Jie is ever-changing, and if he is not careful, he will fail and die.

"I will try my best to save my life." This is the promise made by the setting sun to Liu Wanjun.

Liu Wanjun lowered his body, leaned on him, and asked him in a low voice, "If, I mean if." Afraid of the setting sun's rebuttal, he quickly continued, "If I hurt you to save you, you must not hate me, don't If you hate me, please remember that I am for your own good."

"En." Setting Yang nodded.

Liu Wanjun raised his head suddenly, "I don't believe it, you have to promise."

"How do you guarantee it?" Liu Wanjun's eyes were extremely clear, and the setting sun was not sure if he was awake or unconscious.

"Lagougou hanged himself." Liu Wanjun suddenly showed a big smile, like a child, seemingly crazy, "Lagougou will believe you."

He tilted his head to look at the setting sun, stretched out one hand, hooked up the little finger, and pulled the setting sun with the other hand, hooked together childishly, shook it three times and then covered the thumb.

"Now I believe you." He stared straight at the setting sun with his eyes, his face, which had not seen the sun for a long time, was pale and almost transparent, as if he could see the throbbing blood vessels under the flesh.

He waved his hand, and the scene around him changed from under the wishing tree in the snow mountain to the bedroom of the Fox King. Then he waved his hand again, and the white gauze around him was immediately dyed into bright red, just like a happy marriage in the world same as used.

The clothes on Can Yang's body are also changing, including Liu Wanjun's. The color of the two people's bodies is like the wedding dress worn by the bride and groom when they got married.

"I am the groom, and you are the bride." Liu Wanjun lowered his head, looking straight at him.

The red quilt was soft, and the setting sun was completely pressed under him, with half of his body sunk in the quilt.

"You are so proud, you definitely don't want to be the next one." Liu Wanjun took off his clothes one by one, and continued, "I don't want to be the next one either."

"However, if we want to worry about who is on top and who is below, we will definitely fight, and we won't be able to sleep next year, so I will serve you." Afraid that the setting sun would reject him, he quickly said, "Don't reject me, I know you too If you like me, don't make excuses, Mr. Pu told me, he has been with you for so long, and he knows you better than yourself."

The setting sun was silent. Indeed, if it wasn't for love, he would have killed Liu Wanjun long ago. During the time they spent together, he had hundreds of chances to strike, but every time he would find various excuses.

Pu Lao repeatedly said that he was tempted, but at first he refused to admit it, but later he couldn't even lie to himself.

"Does it look like they're married?" Liu Wanjun took off his clothes, and then went to take off the setting sun's. In the end, both of them were naked, and the place where their bodies touched was hot.

Liu Wanjun blushed a little, he purposely let down his hair to cover most of his face, to cover up his shyness, making him look inauthentic.

It was a kind of hazy, but extremely gorgeous ink painting, and the brushstrokes were superb, outlining each masterpiece.

Liu Wanjun sat on his waist, his eyes were picturesque, his face was pale, his red lips were bitten more and more colorful, his body trembled slightly, and the joint was hot.

He gasped a few times, then sat up straight suddenly, the pain made him scream out, his head was thrown back straight, his black hair swayed without wind.

Cold sweat flowed from the temples, slid across the neck, chest, belly, thighs...

After a few swayings, the speed of the two became faster and faster, and finally the spirit shook, and they boarded the bliss together.

Afterwards, the two lay quietly, neither of them spoke, enjoying the rare silence.

Maybe it's because the relationship between the two has become a little closer after doing it, and the setting sun doesn't have a straight face with him outside, and relaxes when he can.

The foxes of the Suoxing Snow Mountain Fox Clan are all simple, there is no intrigue, and there is no need to over-disguise themselves.

One day, Liu Wanjun sneaked out suddenly and didn't tell anyone except Nanfeng, nor did he tell the setting sun.

With Nanfeng's big mouth, within a few days the entire fox clan knew that he had gone out secretly, and it was also rumored that he and the setting sun in the demon world had a fight because they fell in love with someone together.

Because there was a peacemaker in the middle, the two didn't fight too hard, but the two also let out their words and made an appointment to fight Moling three days later.

Liu Wanjun even boasted that he wanted to defeat the setting sun who had refined his original power from the demon world within three moves.

This is almost impossible, it is equivalent to him fighting against the entire demon world alone, when the setting sun heard the news, he immediately came to the door of Liu Wanjun's room.

At that time, Liu Wanjun was painting, and he didn't seem nervous at all, even in the face of setting sun's questioning.

"Why are you fighting the Demon Realm?"

He, Liu Wanjun, seemed to have guessed that he would come, so he had already prepared his speech and continued to paint without raising his head. "I can't tell you now, but you will know later."

"Why?" Setting Yang looked at him expressionlessly.

Realizing that he was angry, Liu Wanjun quickly put down his pen and ran over, pulled his sleeve and asked him to come over to look at the paintings on the table, "Look, I drew you."

The paintings on the table are lifelike and have the same color as their owner. He stands under the moonlight, dressed in white clothes like snow.

"I want you not to go." Setting Yang felt inexplicably irritable, "Do you know that he refined the origin of the Demon Realm, which means that the entire Demon Realm is supporting him, not to mention you, even my Transcending Tribulation Transformation God can't defeat him. He sneered, "You're still brazen enough to beat him within three moves, do you think it's possible?"

Liu Wanjun was stunned for a moment, "Are you caring about me?" He suddenly laughed out loud, tears streaming down his face, "I'm so happy, really happy."

"Old Pu is really right. He said that only when I am in danger can I test your sincerity."

Setting Yang didn't want to hear him continue to change the subject, so he suddenly lowered his face, "That's why you challenged him?"

"It can also be understood in this way, but I have more important reasons. I can't tell you now. I will tell you after we finish fighting." Liu Wanjun looked at him with a complicated smile on his face, "Don't worry, since I said so , naturally there is my way, you go and do your work!"

He pushed the setting sun, pushed him out of the door, and closed the door by the way. The moment he closed the door, he finally took off all his disguises and burst into tears.

My heart was full of unwillingness, "Why? Why is it so late?"

Tears flowed down almost uncontrollably, and he barely had time to wipe them away.

When he was sad, the setting sun outside the house was also uncomfortable, he licked his lips, and suddenly said with difficulty, "Liu Wanjun, haven't you always doubted my love? In fact, I have a reason. I was injured in my early years, so I swear Never touch the seven emotions and six desires again.

Whenever someone affects my heart, I will cut off that memory with my own hands, lock it in a small box, and keep myself awake and calm forever, so that I will never have weaknesses or be manipulated by others Live seven inches.

I am afraid that I will regret it, so the box is full of formations, and even I can't untie it. If you can untie it, please tell me, what is inside? "

"If there is you, then you promise me not to challenge him." Because he is me, I am him, and he is sad now, it must be because I was sad before, and I am sad now, and he will definitely be sad in the future sad.

Because I was sad before, so I don't want him to be sad now.

He only said this to himself.

Although he knew that Liu Wanjun would win in the end, but at Ruolun's true level, Liu Wanjun really couldn't beat him.

And if two people fight, no matter who wins or loses, for him, he will be the one who suffers the most.

The sound of footsteps outside the house slowly left, the setting sun had gone far away, Liu Wanjun opened the door a gap, and brought in the small box.

It was a simple and unsophisticated box engraved with Dao patterns, with an uneven surface. It looked small, but in fact it was very heavy.

He had seen this box before, and just when he wanted to give up this love, Pu Lao suddenly came to him and gave him this.

At first he thought that Elder Pu was helping him, but later he found out that Elder Pu was helping the setting sun, "I don't want him to regret it in the future." He said so, and solemnly handed over the box to him.

Liu Wanjun opened it before, and the formations on it were layer by layer. The more formations there were, the more afraid the setting sun was. He was afraid that he would be tainted with emotions and become sentimental like a woman, so he put an end to all the possibilities of being in love.

However, this is of no use. It is full of memories about him, including that of the Dragon Emperor and Shangxu. He has recovered several memories of his previous life. It was his previous life.

And he only kept things that were useful to him, such as exercises and understanding, and threw everything else out and put them in this small box.

Liu Wanjun skillfully opened it, uncovering the camouflage of the setting sun layer by layer. In order to unravel the formation above, he lurked into the Qiankun Sect and stayed in the treasury for a while but no one found it.

The more he studies, the more he understands Setting Yang's determination at that time, every formation is the best of the best.

He stayed in the Mirror of Three Worlds, and it took three full years to untie it, because the time in the Mirror of Three Worlds was different from that of the outside world, so in the eyes of outsiders, he only disappeared for a few days.

The formation was complicated, he didn't sleep, and finally let him open it. The memory inside was very messy, and he couldn't even connect to it, but he could still get a glimpse of the life of the setting sun.

When he was just born, he killed his parents because of his too much devilish energy. Similarly, because of his too much devilish energy, he attracted people from the Demon God Sect and accepted him into the Demon God Sect on the spot.

The innate demonic body allows him to practice extremely fast, but it is followed by infinite troubles. For example, people always scold him and say that he is arrogant, isn't he just the innate divine body?

At that time, he was too young, young and energetic, and couldn't tolerate others' insults, so he wanted to prove himself, and the way to prove himself was to sneak out and find someone to challenge, because he was too young at that time, even if he was gifted, he couldn't compare to others' cultivation Hundreds of years, so he was almost killed, only to find out later that it was someone else's conspiracy.

Those people were jealous of him, so they provoked him, telling him that there was a man named Zhaohua next door, who was the same age as him, but better cultivated than him, and more importantly, he was also more popular than him.

Who knew that Zhao Hua was actually an old monster who had practiced for a hundred years, because he kept his teenage appearance, he thought he was in his teens, and told everyone that he was only 14 years old this year, and he celebrated his 14th birthday every year .Refusing to admit that I am actually old.

At that time, the innocent setting sun was fooled, so naturally he couldn't beat him. After being caught by him, he stripped her naked and boiled in water. Zhaohua had a hobby, which was to eat human flesh to maintain her beauty.

When he saw the dying setting sun in the water, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to raise him as a child bride-in-law. As you can imagine, setting sun escaped. He becomes something male or female, female or female.

The setting sun is like this, if you let him be deceived once, he will pay back twice as much next time, not only that, but he will be more ruthless every time, making you bear it harder, because of this character, he has gone to extremes step by step.

At first he made this just to cut down this memory, and watched it every once in a while, reminding himself not to make the same mistake next time, and telling himself that human nature is cunning, and if you want to live in this world, no one but yourself can do it. letter.

Unexpectedly, something happened that completely chilled his heart. The master's betrayal, personally joined others to hurt him, and destroyed his Taoism. Since then, he has completely sealed that person.

"The moment you betrayed me was also the moment when I abandoned you." He closed the box with his own hands, and placed countless formations on the box. The formations were only allowed to enter, not to exit.

In the end, he also put this memory about the formation into it, just because he was afraid that he would regret it in the future.

He forgot his master, but he didn't forget that hatred, and put all the reasons on the other person. He practiced hard for thousands of years, gave up his body and returned to the old place, just to kill people and seek Taoism. He left traces in his heart.

Once someone leaves the slightest trace in his heart, he will be quickly wiped out in the cradle. He thought that he would be free from cause and effect, but he was wrong.

"There are too many memories, and the small box can't fit anymore, so I plan to change to a bigger one, but in such a short period of time, you have already occupied my heart, making me reluctant to cut off the memories about you." In front of the table, he stroked the small box covered with formations, his eyes were melancholy.

Liu Wanjun hadn't seen this part before, it was newly added by Setting Yang, and he was shocked immediately.

"I thought that cutting off the memory would make me forget everything, but I forgot, not only the memory, but also the body and soul. The more I resist and suppress, the more it resists, until one day, it no longer I couldn't stand it, it exploded with a bang, and all the memories came back to my mind, and someone came in unknowingly." He didn't say who it was, but Liu Wanjun had already guessed that it was him.

"I hide my heart in a place where I can't find it. I thought that in this way, others will not find it. If they can't find it, they will give up and never want to integrate into my life. But there is one person who found it. my heart, and took it away."

His love is forbearing, and he is content with whatever happens. If Liu Wanjun doesn't take the initiative, he won't take the initiative. If Liu Wanjun takes the initiative, then he will accept it. It's that simple.

Liu Wanjun covered his mouth, and tears fell uncontrollably. It turned out that the setting sun was not heartless, but had hidden his heart.

"I am excellent in other aspects, but I am still a novice when it comes to love." Setting Yang frowned, as if it was difficult to say, "...I hurt you because I don't understand, I'm sorry!"

This passage was more like a confession, and Liu Wanjun cried even more fiercely, "It's okay, I'm also a novice, I don't understand anything, I thought about killing you before, and you thought about killing me, and it just so happens that we are even, if this I can still live after this time, so we two novices will try to talk about our hobbies, okay?"

No one answered. In the video, the setting sun was rarely confused, "I used to think that cutting off my memory would make me stronger, but later I realized that this was a cowardly idea. Everyone can accept their past, even you can accept it." Such an embarrassing past, why can't I?

So from now on, I will never close myself again, and be a person without emotion, is that still a person? "He pushed the box far away, as if he wanted to abandon it, but he never did.

In the end, he also put this memory into the small box, whether it was intentional or unintentional, no matter what, Liu Wanjun believed that he was absolutely sincere at that moment.

Perhaps it was because he wanted to open his mind that he was willing to accept Qiao Jiaoniang and Liu Wanjun.

It's just too late, it's too late to confess, how much better it would have been earlier?They can be sweet and sweet, get along with each other every day, talk about swords and taste wine, and the most important thing is not to leave Meng, and Meng not to leave focus.

But even if they come earlier, the result is still the same, those who deserve to die will still die, and those who deserve to live will still live.After getting along for a long time, it is even more reluctant.

"If I can survive this time, I will definitely go to you." Liu Wanjun caressed this seemingly simple box like a baby, with a satisfied expression on his face. This was the best gift the setting sun gave him.

If you don't see him, you will regret your whole life. Fortunately, he did.

He rested his face on it, his back against the door, and began to think about the duel three days later.When he didn't see the last few words of the setting sun, he might give up hope, but when he saw the setting sun's words, although they were not the sweetest sweet words, they were the most real and most suitable for him.

The survival instinct at this moment is so strong that it is almost substantive, "I am not for me, I am only for you, and I will succeed."

For three days, he stayed up all night and thought about it for three days and three nights. Many ideas kept passing through his mind, over and over again, and the inspiration flashed like a flash of lightning, which was extremely difficult to catch.

Three days later, he tidied himself up so that he didn't look like someone who had cried and was in a mess.

The slender fingers opened the door, and the setting sun was standing outside the door, looking at him without blinking, which caught him off guard and blushed at the same time.

Liu Wanjun stayed inside for three days, and he waited outside for three days. At first, the sound of footsteps was deliberately disguised by him, and Liu Wanjun, who was restless, didn't even notice that he was back.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Think it over." Liu Wanjun took a deep breath, "I still want to fight him." He had to do it.

"Why?" Setting Yang looked at him puzzled, "Have you read the box?"

"No, because I want to save you, so I have to do it." Liu Wanjun was determined, "I will tell you the reason when the matter is over."

A look of disappointment flashed across Can Yang's eyes, but he still held on to the last glimmer of hope, "Didn't you really watch it?"

"Didn't read it." Now he can tell a lie without his heart beating and his face not flustered.

"Then give it back to me." Setting Yang stretched out his slender hand, asking Liu Wanjun to return the box.

Liu Wanjun's heart tightened, his face was filled with reluctance, and in the end he simply played a rogue, "Is there any reason to go back what was given to me?"

That was the best gift the setting sun gave him, and also the most beautiful confession, how could he return it. "not return."

Setting Yang withdrew his hand and didn't say anything more.

The two walked side by side and came out of the fox clan's small world together. The setting sun wanted to find a place to survive the catastrophe, and Liu Wanjun fought as promised.

Both things are very dangerous, but it is obvious that the setting sun has a lightning rod, so the danger will be less than Liu Wanjun. Similarly, the fact that Liu Wanjun has defeated the setting sun is beyond doubt, so it is not enough to say who has a higher chance of surviving.

Originally, the setting sun's thunder disaster would take some time, but the lightning rod can protect against lightning, and it can also lead to lightning, so the setting sun can control the time of the thunder disaster.

The duel between Liu Wanjun and Xiao Canyang was set at Moling, because Moling's devilish energy was good for both Liu Wanjun and Xiao Canyang who had practiced magic kung fu. It is full of anger and constant magic sounds, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to approach, and it saves the interference of others.

On the magic mountain, there was already a person waiting there, dressed in red like fire, with a face like a crown of jade.