Wu Changjie

The two of them watched the magnificent scene, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"Brother, haven't you seen it before?"

Xie Bian nodded and shook his head again: "Brother Lan's sword was about to be refined at that time, and the Shennong Ding was covered by the erupted volcanic ash. It is not like this now. This is the first time I have seen Shennong Ding's original appearance. , It’s really a god.”

Fan Wuxi looked at the towering giant quietly, and was also shocked by its divine light. In his previous life, he was also ready to open the furnace, but in the end everything was annihilated and turned into dust with the death of his eldest brother.

It is said that the Shennong Ding can refine all things in the world, but it is not always true, at least it cannot refine the hearts of people who understand Buddhism.

"It won't be long before Qi Mengsheng finds out that he dug the wrong pill. I hope we have brought the Qingfeng Sword out of Chidi City before then." Xie Bian sighed, "It's just that the monk from Yanzhou died in vain."

There was a sound behind him, and Lan Chuihan jumped out on one foot.

"Brother Lan." Xie Bian hurried up to support him, "Don't move around."

"Such a sight, how can I miss it." Lan Chuihan leaned on Jie Bian to stand on one foot, and very naturally put all the weight of his body on him.

Xie Bian smiled lightly: "You are the one who owns a sword tempered by Shennong Cauldron. This is not the first time I have seen this sight."

"Looking at it again, it's still shocking."

At this time, I am afraid that the entire Kunlun people—whether inside or outside the Red Emperor City—are looking at the Shennong Cauldron, but Fan Wuxi is the only one watching Lan Chuihan leaning on Xie Bian's body, and his eyes are hot.

Lan Chuihan noticed the two knives, he glanced at Fan Wushi with a smile, put his arm on Xie Bian's shoulder, and hugged him intimately: "Bian, take me back to the house, I will also Hungry, are you cooking?"

"Well, we just ate. We want to warm you up after you wake up. It just so happens that you eat before going to sleep."

Fan Wuxi said angrily, "Can't you go by yourself?"

"I can't walk, I can only dance." Lan Chuihan smiled, "It's really out of grace."

"It's even less elegant for a big man to rely on others to support him."

"No deterrence!" Xie Bian widened a pair of deer eyes, "You are outrageous again."

Fan Wuxi gave Lan Chuihan a whining look, and went straight into the room.

Xie Bian wanted to explain in embarrassment: "He..."

"Is he still young? Still ignorant?" Lan Chuihan teased, "He is already 17 years old, and you still use this excuse."

"Brother Lan, I'm sorry." Xie Bian said helplessly, "He has been rude to you many times. It's because I didn't discipline you strictly. Don't worry, I will punish him severely this time and I will never let him do it again."

"Why does he just ignore me so much?" Lan Chuihan looked at Xie Bian with a smile, "You really don't know, do you?"

"I, he's just a little weird."

"No, he's jealous, jealous." Lan Chuihan looked at Jie Bian closely, "Are you really ignorant or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

To relieve Bian's great embarrassment, under Lan Chuihan's eyes that seemed to see through everything, his face immediately burned up. He was not good at lying and covering up. At this time, his little secret seemed to be spread out under the sun. Sunshine, nowhere to hide.

Lan Chuihan was pleased by Jie Bian's flustered expression, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Okay, okay, I just don't want to tease you."

Xie Bian helped Lan Chuihan into the room, let him sit at the table, and served him warm food in the pot.

Fan Wuxi leaned against the wall with his sword in his arms, watching them coldly.

Xie Bian glanced at Fan Wuxi disapprovingly.

After Lan Chuihan finished his meal, he lay down again to rest. Xie Bian settled him down. As soon as he left the house, Fan Wuxi dragged him into the next bedroom. Before he could protest, he was pushed against the wall to block him. Shut up.

The kiss was hot and strong, and at this moment the soft lips and tongue turned into a sharp sword that savagely swept across his mouth, washing away his will, as if trying to snatch every trace of his body fluid and breath, and entangle him in his belly , become the essence of nourishing oneself.

"Hmm... Wuyin..." Xie Bian was about to be suffocated by his kiss. He tugged at Fan Wushi's collar, but he didn't dare to use any force, lest he disturb Lan Chuihan, who had just fallen asleep.

Xie Bian found that his junior brother likes long kisses, which is usually the case. He would not give up until he was dizzy and his limbs were soft. This kiss with anger is even more so at this time.

When Xie Bian started to feel numb all over, Fan Wuxi let him go, but wrapped his hands tightly around his waist, pressed against his nose and whispered: "You are my senior brother, you can punish me however you want, but I am your man, if I punish you, you have to bear it too."

Xie Bian said dazedly: "You, you just owe a lesson, and I will never forgive you if you mess up again!"

"Lan Chuihan is clearly angry at me on purpose, who knows if he has something wrong with you."

"Stop talking nonsense." Jie Bian wanted to push him away, "let me go."

"Don't let go." Fan Wushi lowered his head and bit Bian's neck, "I really want to stick my brother to me."

"Fan Wuxi!"

Seeing that Bian was really angry, Fan Wuxi's extremely charming hanging fox eyes showed a sad and innocent look, like a dog that was fiercely protecting its food just a moment ago, but suddenly drooped its ears.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful anymore. You can no longer escape punishment by doing wrong things and saying wrong words." Xie Bian reprimanded with a straight face, "Obviously before I saw Brother Lan, I repeatedly ordered you to be polite. Did you do it?"

"But I can't bear it." Fan Wuxi gritted his teeth, "Obviously you and I are in love, why do you keep hiding it and let him have a chance to provoke me."

"Where did the 'provocation' come from? Do you think Brother Lan is as knowledgeable as you? It's because you are narrow-minded and can't tolerate others."

"It's because you only regard me as a younger brother in front of people, and hide like it's something shameful to be with me!"

"You..." Jie Bian was angry and anxious, "Is there still something very glorious between the brothers and sisters?"

"Is it disgraceful for me to like you? Is it disgraceful for you to like me?" Fan Wuxi pursed his mouth, as if he really hurt his heart, and there was a hint of accusation in his eyes.

Jie Bian was even more anxious: "I didn't mean that! I like you just because I like you, but this is really against the norms. It may not be uncommon in the Cangyu Sect, but in the eyes of those orthodox immortal families... "

"Bullshit orthodoxy!" A ruthless look flashed across Fan Wuxi's face, "You are clearly a living person who ranks among ghosts and immortals, yet you still care about worldly opinions? How come you haven't learned much about Master's uninhibitedness? point?"

Xie Bian's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth: "You misunderstood, what I care about is not what the world of cultivating immortals thinks of me, but what the master thinks of me, and us."

"..."

"I don't think there is shame between us, nor do I feel that this liking is disgraceful." Xie Bian took Fan Wuxi's hand, and his voice softened unknowingly, "The only thing I care about is Master, Master. Zun is also a master and a father to me, such, such a lifelong event, how can I hide it from him. I want to tell him after this crisis is over, but I am afraid that he will not accept it. "

Fan Wuxi also retracted the sudden thorns all over his body. He stroked Bian's face and said, "Brother, with your words, my heart is wide open. Don't be afraid, Master is an enlightened person." , we really like it, how could he stop it."

Jie Bian forced a smile, but his eyes still couldn't hide his worry: "Wu Ying, you will..." He paused, as if mustering up his courage, "Will you always like me?"

"Of course, I will always like you."

"But, what if I become Emperor Konghua?"

Fan Wuxi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "What do you mean by that?"

"Emperor Konghua's memory is constantly eroding mine." Xie Bian said sadly, "If I can't get the golden casket and jade policy, then I can either drink Mengpo soup and forget both lives, or let Emperor Konghua's The memory is completely fused with mine. I really don’t know, if I remember all my previous lives, I will still not be me.” He stared into Fan Wuxi’s eyes, “If I become Emperor Konghua, will you still be me?” like me?"

Fan Wushi's lips pursed, but he couldn't speak.He could have deceived the past with a few words as usual, but at this time he lost his voice.