The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Wen Nu waved the dust in front of his eyes, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and entered the room.

The interior of the room is very large, and it was fairly clean, but he still applied a water purification formula to make the small particles flying in the sun disappear.

Just after tidying up, the door went dark, and the system suddenly jumped up and pestered the host coquettishly: "Host, I want to sleep with you!"

Wen Nu tilted his head in doubt: "Why?"

He remembered that Qiuqiu was not afraid of the dark, why did he suddenly want to sleep with him?

The system is like a beautiful puppet cat, proudly raised its chin slightly, and said coquettishly like a charity: "I'm afraid that you will be afraid of sleeping at night."

"Would you just let me sleep with you!"

Shang Qing'an hugged the host tightly, rubbing his head against him, like a cat pestering the host for snacks, never giving up until the goal is achieved.

Wen Nu laughed helplessly, and let the system get off him: "Okay, then you can sleep with me, I'll go downstairs and return that room."

The system's eyes lit up, and it nodded vigorously with a smile: "Yeah, host, hurry up, I'll wait for you here."

Shang Qing'an lay lazily under the window, and the sunlight penetrated into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into energy to replenish the electricity in his body.

Seeing that he had found a place to stay, Wen Nu had no choice but to close the door and go downstairs to return the system room.

The shopkeeper looked curiously at the monk wearing a veiled hat. Usually, those monks don't like others entering their territory, but this one actually wants to sleep in a room with others. Isn't he afraid of being robbed of his spiritual energy when meditating?

Moreover, the monks are all handsome, and they love to show off their beauty to others, only this monk is wearing a veil to cover his face.

The shopkeeper returned a middle-grade spirit stone to him, and shook his head watching the back of the monk going upstairs, what a strange monk.

Wen Nu went upstairs, and the scorching eyes behind his back finally disappeared. After watching, he wondered if the identity of the Fallen Angel had been discovered.

Heaved a sigh of relief, reached out and knocked on the door: "Qiaoqiu, open the door."

After finishing speaking, I realized that there seemed to be something strange in what I said, no matter how I looked at it, it seemed that I was calling the cat at home to open the door for him.

Wen Nu was silent for a moment, pretending not to know anything, waiting for the system inside the door to open the door for him.

The door of the next room was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a purple robe came out. Seeing a cold light in the eyes of the white robe standing outside the door, he walked towards the Taoist priest's room expressionlessly.

Wen Nu subconsciously wanted to tell him, but before he could say anything, the door was pushed open, Shang Qing'an showed a head from inside, and asked suspiciously, "Why have you been here for so long?"

Tang, who was going to the next door, froze in place, turned around gloomyly and looked at the Taoist priest in the white-clothed room, his teeth creaked, he gritted his teeth and showed a pure and beautiful smile, and asked curiously, "Dao Chang, why are you in Brother Winu's room? I just wanted to find you?"

The system rolled its eyes, proudly ignoring the green tea of ​​the annoying robot next to it, waved the air in front of it, dragged the host to pull him into the room, and closed the door of the room hard.

"The tea smells so strong."

Wen Nu took off the hood on his head, and the corners of his lips rose when he heard the system's words: "Why didn't you drive him away?"

Shang Qing'an curled her lips: "I can't drive you away, no matter where I go, he can find me quickly."

Thinking of the torture during that period, the system's face was wrinkled: "At that time, I was almost forced into a short circuit, but fortunately I was not infected with bacteria and viruses, otherwise I would have been taken back by the main system."

Wen Nu put the cap into the ring: "Don't be afraid, the main system can't contact us now, so it won't take you back."

The system suddenly remembered this matter, a metallic light flashed in its eyes, and nodded: "En!"

Across the door, Tang Yan stood motionless, staring at the white-clothed door with gloomy and vicious eyes, his hands clenched fists hanging at his sides, and the ghostly aura under the purple robe was messy.

The downstairs suddenly became chaotic, and a male voice appeared downstairs: "Shopkeeper, there are female cultivators staying in today, let me see what they look like!"

The shopkeeper lowered his eyebrows and waved his hands in a funny way: "Master, you are joking, there are no female monks in our store, only male monks."

Bai Jue shook his head, closed his fan and clapped his hands: "Really, in such a big Baicheng, there are not many female monks. I want to see a few of you, my lord, and take them home!"

The shopkeeper could only smile apologetically, and bent over hoping that the little ancestor in front of him would leave quickly.

The male monks present frowned, if they didn't want to cause trouble, they would have taught that ignorant boy a lesson.

How could he just bully a female monk at will!

Standing at the railing on the upper floor, there was a flash of light in the eyes of Tang Yan, the man's feet were swollen, his eyes were blue and black, and his body looked weak, he seemed to be a womanizer.

Thinking of the male-female face in the white clothes, the bright red lips curled up slightly.

Interesting, I don't know if the person downstairs will be unable to walk when he sees the face in white.

At that time, someone will be wrapped in white clothes, and the Taoist priest will belong to him alone.

Flicking the long purple hair on her chest, she turned into a foreign woman with her slender white waist exposed, deliberately made a sound and left a profile, and walked towards the room where the white clothes and the Taoist priest were.

Hearing the movement, Bai Jue raised his head and looked upstairs. When he saw the figure of Yili, he pushed the shopkeeper away angrily: "Isn't this a female monk! How dare you lie to me! Wait! When I find the female monk, I will come and beat you!" I will teach you a lesson!"

He slapped the fan vigorously, and angrily ordered the guards behind him: "Go, go, follow me to find that purple-clothed cultivator just now!"

Thinking of the beautiful image he saw just now, Bai Jue licked his lips, his heart itching unbearably.

It seems that the monk is in excellent shape, if...

With a green light in his eyes, Bai Jue followed the guard upstairs to find someone.

But the figure of the female monk disappeared too quickly, and they couldn't see where the female monk had gone, so they had to check one by one.

For a while, the inn was chaotic and noisy. Wen Nuliu, who was staying in the room, frowned slightly, and was leaning against the system to check the map of Baicheng.

Hearing the big movement outside the door, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look in the direction of the door.

The system frowned tightly, furious at the noise outside the door, got up abruptly and was about to go outside to see what was going on.

Before the two of them went to open the door, the door was suddenly knocked open, led by a golden young man, followed by several monks wearing guard clothes.

When Bai Jue saw the beauty in white in the room, he stared straight away, and the saliva flowed from the corners of his lips, wetting the clothes on his chest.

Bai Jue wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve indifferently, stared at the white shadow with eyes fixed on it, and laughed all the time: "Beauty, beauty, what a beauty! I like it!"

The few monks behind Bai Jue looked at each other. They all saw the mark of the fallen angel on the forehead of the monk in white. Even a fallen angel is a god, and a god with a divine personality is protected by the heavens and they are not allowed to bully them at will!

The leading guard leaned close to the Young Master's ear and said in a low voice, "Young Master, this person is not easy to mess with, we'd better leave quickly."

Wen Nu's face turned cold when he heard the man's obscene words, and the streamer on his wrist was shining brightly.

Bai Jue snorted coldly, and pushed away the guard beside him: "Go away, I'm even more difficult to mess with!"

The streamer on Wen Nu's wrist turned into a long sword and appeared in the palm of his hand. Holding the hilt of the sword, he pointed at the golden young man: "Go out."

As soon as the Avalokitesvara Sword appeared, the cultivators around immediately exclaimed, recognizing from the sword aura that it was a divine weapon, and it was the most superior divine weapon.

The system stood beside the host, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, which was also a high-quality artifact, making the surrounding monks start to guess their identities.

Tan, who was hiding in the dark, curled his lips, seeing that Bai Yi had caused trouble, he sat on the railing in a good mood, swinging his legs and playing with the long purple curly hair on his chest.

Afraid of being discovered by others, he changed back to his original appearance with a wave of his hand, wrapped in a purple robe.

Bai Jue didn't care about artifacts or not, he glanced obscenely at the beauty in white, and walked towards her.

Wen Nuliu frowned, and moved his sword, the Guanyin sword in his hand directly attacked the person who came.

The guard protecting Bai Jue gritted his teeth and stepped forward to block the attack, fighting with the divine sword in the hands of the Fallen Angel.

In an instant, divine power burst out in the room, shocking the surrounding monks.

Wen Nu has been taking the nutrient solution given to him by the system for the past few days, the spiritual veins in his body have been completely repaired, and his spiritual power is sufficient, his cultivation has returned to the peak, and he is no problem facing the little monk.

The other monks behind Bai Jue looked at each other, gritted their teeth and attacked together.

Wen Nu's complexion remained unchanged, the fingers of the sword turned into clasped hands, and the Avalokitesvara Sword burst into a strong light in the air, transforming into many long swords, fighting with the group of monks one after another.

Shang Qing'an looked at the golden human with a cold face, and quickly attacked him with the evil sword in his hand.

Without the monk's protection, Bai Jue was nothing but watched the long sword stabbing him.

Suddenly a dark light hit Bai Jue, and the golden human being flashed a light in the air, and fell from the third floor to the first floor with a bang, stirring up a layer of dust.

"Ahhhh-"

"It hurts—"

"Someone-"

Bai Jue, who was lying on the ground, was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, struggling to get up from the ground while supporting his waist.

The guards who were fighting with the fallen angels looked at each other, jumped from the third floor to the first floor as if fleeing, and hurriedly left the inn.

Wen Nu looked slightly cold, put away his sword fingers, and the Guanyin sword in the air turned into a stream of light and wrapped around his wrist.

All the monks around the door saw the people in the room clearly, and suddenly saw the face that looked like a Guanyin and was not touched by ordinary dust, and they froze in place, their eyes flashed with amazement.

It wasn't until they saw the mark of the fallen angel on their foreheads that everyone came back to their senses.

"Fallen God..."

"It turned out to be a Fallen God..."

Surprised voices in the crowd ebbed and flowed, I didn't expect to see a fallen angel in the inn, and it was such a fallen angel in the form of a celestial being!

No wonder those monks in the past were crazy about the gods. It turns out that the gods are so amazing.

Among the crowd, some were surprised, and some were dissatisfied.

You must know that the fallen angels are full of treasures, as long as you drink the blood of the gods, then you will become the body of a demigod, which can be regarded as more than half of your ascension!

Hiding in the dark, with palms up, a cake appeared, tightened the hood on his head, pushed away the people around him, and walked towards the white robe and the Taoist priest.

Seeing the two of them standing together and pushing hard to separate them, he looked at the people around him suspiciously: "Master Daoist, Brother Wen Nu, what's going on, what happened?"

From the corner of the eye, he saw traces of a fight in the room, his eyes widened in surprise, and then he looked at the Taoist priest in fear and asked if he was injured.

Shang Qing'an glanced at him expressionlessly, rolled his eyes and walked to the other side to stand next to the host. He didn't want to talk to the purple-haired humans at all, for fear of being infected with bacterial viruses.

Wen Nu glanced at the monks around him, and seeing the evil thoughts in some people's eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he closed the door of the room and pulled the system back into the room.

Xun Yan hurriedly followed behind the two of them, carrying the cakes and putting them on the table, looking expectantly at the Taoist next to him in white: "Daozhang, I bought the best cakes in Baicheng on purpose, do you want to try it?"

Shang Qing'an didn't reply to him, but sat at the table with the host and talked about what happened just now.

"Host, I think the head of the inn is very afraid of that human being."

Wen Nuliu frowned slightly, thinking of the obscene gaze of that person, his expression was a little cold: "The identity of that person should not be simple, let's go and find out later."

The system nodded, hugged the host and acted like a baby: "Yes! Host, don't worry, no one will hurt you with me!"

Standing across from the two of them, Tang Yan saw it clearly, forced a smile, sat in front of the two and untied the pastry on the table: "I finally got it in line to buy it, Taoist priest, do you want to try it? Tonight I will go with you to find out!"

Shang Qing'an and the host were interrupted, frowning and looking at the purple-haired human in front of him: "No."

Seeing that the two of them were about to talk again, Wen Nu tugged at the sleeves of the system, got up and came to the window, opened the window and looked down cautiously.

A large number of cultivators gathered around the inn, as if all the cultivators in Baicheng had come here.

"I just saw a few cultivators with different eyes. They should want to take me away. Fallen angels are treasures for cultivators. Let's be more careful in the future."

The black eyes of the system shone with metallic light, looking at the group of humans below, the data was in chaos for a moment, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry about the host, nothing will happen if I'm here."

Listening to the system's words, Wen Nu raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes brightened, and the deer's eyes turned into crescent moons: "I know, Qiuqiu is great."

Looking at the two kissing each other like no one else, his expression was gloomy and ugly, the pastry in his hand was crushed by his force, and his purple robe fell off.

Baicheng, which has always been calm, suddenly caused an uproar. Someone saw a fallen god in the inn. The gods of the heavens above the nine heavens, even if they are fallen, they still have a godhead, not to mention that the blood of the gods can improve their cultivation and ascend to the upper realm faster.

For a moment, there was chaos in Baicheng, some people secretly hugged into a group to catch the Fallen Angel, and some fell in love with the Fallen Angel at first sight, secretly protecting the Fallen Angel's safety and preventing those cultivators with different intentions from harming the Fallen Angel.

These tyrants who were far away in the capital didn't know anything. They sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the face covered with veins in the bronze mirror, their dark eyes were dark and violent.

This face will scare the fairy...

Gu Yu stretched out his hand to touch the bluish-purple marks on his face, the bedroom was dark, he blew out the candle, he didn't want to see this ugly face that made people retch and retch.

The immortal looks like a celestial being, how can he be loved by the immortal...

The tyrant's eyes gradually became dangerous and terrifying, staring at himself in the bronze mirror fiercely, his nails scratched those blue veins hard.

But it doesn't work, no matter how deep the nails are cut, those dirty marks still exist, like maggots clinging to the bones, making people feel helpless and disgusted.

"Well……"

Gu Yu supported the dressing table with a pale face, his face was bloody and bloody, and the blood dripped on the ground, staining the floor under his feet red, and his nails were full of his own blood.

Looking at the blue veins that still existed on that face, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, and reluctantly picked the flesh to draw out those marks.

The severe pain couldn't help trembling all over, and the tyrant's throat rolled up and down, panting heavily.

The tip of the knife penetrated into the meat, and those blue-black tendon-like things still did not disappear, and even a sharp blade could not dig them out.

Throwing away the dagger in his hand violently, covering his face and breathing heavily.

Blood flowed out from between the fingers, soaking the Xuanyi on his chest, and the bronze mirror in front of him was splashed with blood.

"Wow wow wow..."

The sound scared the baby on the dragon bed, and the baby clenched its fists and cried loudly in fear.

Hearing the cry of the child, the tyrant moved his fingers, let go of his hand to reveal his bloody face, waved his hand to heal the wound with magic mist, put on the cold iron mask, and staggered towards the dragon bed.

"Why are you crying?"

Bending down to hold the baby on the bed in his arms, reaching out to pat his back lightly, Gu Wen cried and fell asleep slowly again.

Gu Yu's eyes were dull, he coaxed the baby to sleep and put him back on the bed, took off the mask and touched his face.

Thinking of Xian Chang's expression after seeing him like this, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the hand holding the mask turned pale.

If the mask hadn't been forged from black iron, it would have been smashed to pieces by the violent emperor long ago.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the tyranny in his heart, he put on a mask and sat on the edge of the bed staring at the child in a daze.

Gently rubbing the boy's deer eyes, which were exactly the same as the fairy head, with his thumb, he murmured in a low voice: "Xianchang, do you despise Gu..."

In the palace not far from Taiji Palace, Xueyi and Xiaoxia lived together, the window was opened by the eunuch beside him, and the palace was dyed with light incense, adding a touch of popularity to the place.

Wu Naike covered the incense burner, bent down and asked the two of them: "Two priests, if you have any needs, you can tell the servants, and the servants will fetch them for you."

Xue Yi waved his blood-red sleeves: "It's gone, you can go first."

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the clothes on Xiao Xia's body were dirty, and quickly called to the eunuch who was about to leave: "Wait, go and prepare a clean suit and food that can fill your stomach!"

Wu Naike nodded: "Yes, wait a moment."

He bent over and retreated to the door, and summoned the little eunuchs outside to let them prepare food, while he returned to the Taiji Palace to report to His Majesty.

As for the clothes, we have to ask His Majesty what he means.

There were only the two of them left in the dormitory, Xiao Xia's nose was red, her eyes were red and swollen, she glanced at the red-clothed ghost, and lowered her head sadly not to look at him.

Xue Yi snorted, and tilted his head to look up at him in doubt: "What's wrong with you? Are you still afraid? Although that demon clan looks scary, he is actually a good person, someone who can make friends with Qingya , how bad it can go, don't be afraid!"

Xiao Xiahong shed tears, heard him mention Qingya, and said that Qingya made friends with the man who almost killed him, she raised her head and stared at him angrily, tears were still falling: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, the immortal will not I will make friends with that bad guy, it was that bad guy who hurt Immortal Venerable, otherwise how could Immortal Venerable leave the palace without letting that person know his whereabouts!"

Thinking of the baby that the villain was holding, he continued intermittently: "Ken, it must be the villain who forced the immortal to have a baby..."

Xue Yi curled his lips, expressing his disapproval: "How can a man give birth to a child?"

Of course, except for the elder brother's sister-in-law, although he didn't know how the elder brother's sister-in-law was pregnant with his elder brother's child.

Xiaoxia cried more and more tears from his anger, and stammered with a blushing face: "Man, man is, that is, can conceive, no, I don't believe you, you can try..."

Xue Yi waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, try again later, men can't get pregnant anyway."

Xiao Xia didn't want to talk to him, so she went to the bed angrily and sat down, secretly thinking that she must let Li Gui know that men can conceive.

As long as you take the medicine, you will, you will conceive a child...

Xiao Xia thought of what she had secretly seen a long time ago, and her ears were about to turn red and bleed.

Wu Naike was silent for a moment when he heard the conversation inside, and when they were silent, he knocked on the door.

"Two priests, the servants have already prepared meals, and the clothes you asked for have also been delivered."

I went to Taiji Palace just now, and learned that new clothes are needed here, so His Majesty directly ordered him to go to the House of Internal Affairs to get them. After searching for a long time, I found one suitable for the Taoist priest inside.

Xue Yi skillfully pushed open the door of the bedroom, and turned sideways to let the eunuch outside come in.

After receiving the new clothes, she ran to the bedside to show Xiao Xia: "Look, it feels like silk, that demon is really rich!"

Seeing that Xiao Xia didn't move, Bloody Yi waved the eunuchs down, dragged Xiao Xia up from the bed, and began to pick off his clothes with his hands: "It's all dirty, change it quickly!"

Xiao Xia was flushed all over, and he let Li Gui take off his clothes weakly, and shivered when he suddenly came into contact with the somewhat cold air.

Xue Yi touched something he shouldn't, and for some reason suddenly blushed. The two faced each other, and the scene suddenly became weird.

Tai Chi Palace.

The tyrant opened the window to let the sunlight in, sat cross-legged on the ground, took off the ring from his finger, and poured out all the contents.

One had to make good preparations to go to Baicheng. If the head of the fairy didn't want to come back with him, then he would stay by the head of the fairy until he was willing to go back to the capital with him.

He pursed his lips and glanced at the child on the dragon bed, his dark eyes were deep and dark.

With the baby here, you can let the baby cry more at that time, maybe the elder fairy will feel distressed and can't help but come back with him.

Gu Yu's eyes drooped slightly, he packed up the things he needed, and summoned Zhang Quan'an to ask him to invite the right minister.

In today's Gu Dynasty, apart from the left minister, the right minister can act as an agent to govern the country.

Instruct the right minister, after more than half of the time, the expression under the tyrant's mask remained unchanged, sitting in the chair staring at the map in a daze, his eyes reflected the word "Baicheng".

Soon, you will be able to see Xianchang soon...

The author has something to say: Gu Yu: I forgot to prepare goat milk

Gu Wen: Hungry, need nutrient solution