The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

The system quietly asked: "Do I want to go offline?"

Chu Yiyang did not answer.

Because he saw the hand that used to hold a sword appear on the door, and his first reaction was the same.

But when he lost his gaze and saw Beitang Hanye holding something in the other hand, he realized that he was wrong.

All the things photographed in Tianyahai Pavilion will be delivered to the guests in a very secret way, reducing the risk of being discovered and robbed.

Beitang Hanye just received the magic weapon they bought in the last round.

It was a mirror made of fragments of the Mirror of Questioning Mind, the size of a palm, with simple patterns.

The little spirit beast leaned against Chu Yiyang's arms and smacked its mouth, sleeping peacefully.

Chu Yiyang took a step back, so that his reaction didn't look like he was thinking about the love of his children, and said to Beitang Hanye: "Come in."

The Demon Emperor in black stepped into the room, and the two doors were closed again.

The moonlight was bright, shining on the ground like frost and snow.

The evening wind brings the sound of the waves, even if there are no creatures in this sea area, the sound of the waves sounds the same, adding a bit of peace and tranquility to this night.

Behind the screen, a faint bell rang.

Chu Yiyang put the sleeping little guy on the bed, and then walked out again.

Amidst the night wind and the sound of the waves, the sound of the Wu Jinling on his ankle, which covered his breath, became more and more difficult to catch.

This made Beitang Hanye's mind more concerned with the distance of the ringtone, and focused all his attention on the figure behind the screen.

Chu Yiyang went back to the outside room and saw Beitang Hanye sitting at the front of the table.

The quaint mirror that was sent to him was on the table.

The table outside was a little far from the window, and the moonlight could not shine on the Demon Lord in black.

Half of his face is hidden in the shadows, but the lower half of his face that is exposed is enough to attract the admiration of countless people and become the dream of countless people.

But... Chu Yiyang paused, and the way he looked at him in the wing room of Tianyahai Pavilion appeared in front of his eyes.

After the burst of complex emotions in his heart subsided, he continued to walk forward.

The lamp on the table jumped into a candle flame with his thoughts.

The slightly warm light spread towards the air, illuminating Beitang Hanye's face.

Chu Yiyang pulled the stool away, took a seat opposite him, picked up the magic weapon on the table, and looked at it carefully: "This thing is made very similar to the Xuanguang mirror in my hand."

On the smooth mirror, the face of the young man in red flashed past.

Then, he turned the mirror upside down on the table again, so that the taotie pattern on the back faced the ceiling.

"The mirror stays with me, we stay here for two more days to see if he comes to see us."

If you come, then this magic weapon is the most convenient way to find yourself.

Chu Yiyang listened to the steady and long breathing of the little guy in the house when he was sleeping soundly, and remembered the blessed light in the market, then withdrew his attention, and said with some self-deprecation: "Since I am 'favored' by him, as a The only remaining god here, he should always come to see me."

Beitang Hanye's gaze stayed on the back of the mirror for a moment without any waves, like a feather touching and flying away lightly on the water.

"What if he doesn't come?" he asked.

It's not impossible.

The ghost king's pleasure lies in making a mess in the world, even if he can't get his elder brother to clean up the mess he made, seeing these ants are devastated, he can still make him laugh.

"If he doesn't come..." Chu Yiyang pursed his lips, and then said under Beitang Hanye's gaze, "Then we can only follow his rules of the game and go to the Divine Palace."

Emotionally, he hopes that Ghost Lord will appear in these two days.

After all, if people from all over the world want to ascend to the Zhongzhou Shrine, the only way is to practice.

Only when the creatures in this world embark on the road of cultivation, practice to the late stage of Mahayana, and take the last step, can they attract Qingguang and fly to it.

As far as his current cultivation is concerned, there is still a long way to go to the late stage of Mahayana. It is basically impossible to reach this level in a short period of time by himself. After all, Ying Jiexin's body has limited aptitude.

——But at the same time, there is another way in front of him.

Chu Yiyang deliberately did not look at Beitang Hanye.

The words of the system are still in my ears, he wants to find someone to double cultivate to quickly enter the Mahayana stage, who else can be the best candidate besides Beitang Hanye?

However, the person in front of him has already fallen from this road to the sky once, and it should be a smooth road after that. Chu Yiyang does not want to add more obstacles to his road in order to achieve his goal.

It's just that even if he didn't look at him, Beitang Hanye still didn't let this matter go.

He said: "If you want to go to the shrine, I am the best stove."

Chu Yiyang raised his eyes, wondering how he could talk about this matter so calmly.

He sighed: "I won't do this. It's not a good feeling to be someone else's stove, to waste one's own cultivation base to make up for another person's shortcomings."

Therefore, disciples of the Albizia Sect usually do not grab what they want from a person.

The more people they spread these injuries on, the more they can control the impact. If you love me, after a spring breeze, even the other party will not feel weak.

Beitang Hanye seemed to be stung by his words.

Chu Yiyang immediately realized that he was thinking about the Green Leaf Secret Realm.

Although he has said several times that he doesn't care, Chu Yiyang explained again: "I am limited by my aptitude, so I don't care much about my cultivation base and foundation. I didn't care much about the things at that time, so don't take it to heart superior."

"But many things, it's not that you don't care, I don't care." Beitang Hanye said indifferently, "As long as you need a stepping stone to go to Zhongzhou, I hope it will be me, and it will only be me. I I don’t want to see other people being your furnace, even if they are willing.”

The room was quiet for a moment, even if Chu Yiyang didn't mean it, he couldn't help but look away when he heard this.

The system heard him say: "Why is it that I didn't do anything, but he made it seem like I was merciful and promiscuous?"

Beitang Hanye saw that he had lost sight contact with him, and then said, as if a little unconvinced: "Obviously you are—" There are countless admirers. In the Green Leaf Secret Realm, didn't it just because of this? Has the person been poisoned?

At that time, even if it wasn't him, as long as Prison Shura announced to the entire secret realm: Kunlun Sword is poisoned, and someone needs to be the furnace, there will be countless people rushing to save him.

At that time, the person in front of him still practiced the Dao of Slaughter, but this did not prevent him from becoming the dream of countless people from all over the world.

What's more, he is now the master of the Demon Realm.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Yiyang knew more clearly:

Even if Beitang Hanye is not the protagonist of this world, he is still the wealth of this world and should not be destroyed.

He turned his eyes and looked at the person in front of him again: "If, as you said, you are treated as a furnace, your foundation is damaged, and I go to Zhongzhou to do my business, you will miss the Dao in this life and stop at Mahayana. Wait until this Once the seemingly long lifespan is over, your soul will forever fall into the netherworld—”

"It's not important." Beitang Hanye interrupted him, "Compared to you, these are not important."

"..."

At this moment, Chu Yiyang really wondered if there was something wrong with the inheritance of Wujiang Mogong.

After switching to this, the monks in the Mahayana period can give up on the matter of ascension.

This was the case with Prison Shura before, and it is also the case with Beitang Hanye now.

"What's more..."

Beitang Hanye got up, leaned over the table between them, and stroked Chu Yiyang's face with his fingertips, his eyes seemed to be lit up from the center of the magic pattern in the shape of a soul flower.

"If my foundation is damaged, the avenue is cut off, and I become a mortal with a short lifespan—" His voice became softer and softer, and at the end it was almost a whisper, "Can you accompany me through the journey before leaving? Live this limited life?"

These words fell into Chu Yiyang's ears like a heavy hammer.

It is not surprising that Beitang knew that he was going to leave. After all, when he was in the abyss, Chu Yiyang had already left enough hints in his subconscious to pave the way for his future departure.

To his surprise, even if Beitang Hanye knew that this relationship had begun, it would end in parting. They would not stay together forever, but they were still willing to give up the Dao in exchange for this short-term relationship.

The demon emperor in black looked at him who was so shocked that he seemed speechless, leaned over and pressed a kiss on his lips.

The firelight elongated the shadows of the two and cast them on the screen.

A kiss is as light as a feather, yet as heavy as a thousand catties.

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感谢在2021-12-2223:59:37~2021-12-2602:46:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: sharpening the knife, 442187991;

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