The villain is begging for mercy online

Two days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day when Ling Chenyuan would leave the customs.

Ye Junxuan should be very happy, but now he is standing at the door of the secret room with a delicate and beautiful face.

She was wearing a sky-blue dress with a ribbon around her waist, making her waist look more and more cramped.

Ling Chenyuan had to endure a lot of hardships to fuse the two root bones, and at this moment, he was already only one road away from ascending.

With the coercion of the superior and the clank and iron bones, the aura in his body became even more frightening.

He raised his hand to remove the restriction, and the stone door opened in response.

Looking up, the clear and cold young man was also looking at him.

Layers upon layers of peach blossom trees can't stand the wind, sending bursts of floral fragrance.

But when Ling Chenyuan smelled it, he felt that it was not as attractive as the fragrance from the person in front of him.

"Brother."

Ye Junxuan stared at the fierce and handsome young man, only felt that this person was more fierce and handsome than before, with arrogance and arrogance.

Long eyebrows like swords, and a pair of peach blossom eyes imply sharpness, the originally dark red pupils now became dark and deep, making the whole person more ruthless.

He walked step by step, his slender and tall body was extremely oppressive, making people afraid to breathe.

"A Yuan."

The young man's indifferent tone and slightly cool voice extinguished most of the heat in Ling Chenyuan's heart.

He frowned a little dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to wrap Ye Junxuan, who seemed to have changed into a different person, into his arms.

Eyes like a beast lowered his head to lock on those slightly raised phoenix eyes, and carefully observed every detail of this face, but he couldn't help but "click" in his heart.

The person is still the same person, but the soul is not the same soul.

The three souls and seven souls, one of which is not poisonous, is locked up. At this time, he is struggling hard in his body, and he is so weak that he is about to dissipate.

The seven souls are named corpse dog, fushi, sparrow yin, swallow thief, non-poison, decontamination, and stinky lung, referring to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.

Ling Chenyuan suddenly felt short of breath, and glanced fiercely at Lin Yun not far away.

Lin Yun was sour, the arrogance and jealousy on his face hadn't faded away, and his anger surged instantly after being seen like this.

He opened his mouth and said, "What are you looking at? You go to retreat and don't say anything, brother almost died in Huangquan, why do you think I did it?"

He had a dignified face, but actually he was somewhat guilty. After all, he was also at fault for this matter.

But so what?After obtaining the Hunyuan Dzi, Ling Chenyuan will not be controlled by the inner demon, if he does something crazy again.With the current temper of the senior brother, I am afraid that he will directly dislike him.

"Shut up, who told you to come here? Go back to Jianfeng." Ling Chenyuan reprimanded in a bad tone, with the intention of gnashing his teeth.

It's Huangquan again, this Qin Wujie is probably really tired of living, and is in a hurry to die.

Ye Junxuan frowned and pushed him away, with a calm face: "It's not when you guys are making trouble, the most urgent thing is to plan how to destroy Ying Yujun's team, so as to keep peace in the world of cultivators."

Qin Wu is certainly shameless, and it is not an exaggeration to cut him into pieces.But the imminent thing is to recruit more celestial masters to resist the mad dogs in the Demon Realm.

Mo Qi's injury can't be delayed any longer. Although he is only a hidden guard, he has saved his life.

This encounter is also inseparable from myself.It is not what a gentleman does if he sees death and refuses to save him.

Of course, Ye Junxuan didn't think what a gentleman should do, it was just to repay a favor.

Thinking about this, he pondered for a moment, then said softly: "Ah Yuan, there is a ghost cultivator who injured the sea of ​​consciousness in the temple. You have always seen a lot, so go and have a look?"

Ling Chenyuan showed doubts on his face, but the people in front of him seldom begged him, even though he was a little impatient, he still nodded.

But in my heart, I was thinking about how to repair the locked non-poison soul, and I couldn't let the senior brother always look deserted.

The two of them talked along the way, but there was nothing personal about it, they were just talking about business matters.

I wanted to go out and complain to my senior brother about how difficult it was to fuse my roots, but now I can't open my mouth.

It's not as warm as when they stand shoulder to shoulder.

Ling Chenyuan's mouth was bitter, as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, the pain was unbearable.

Ye Junxuan was unaware of the depression of the people around him, and he was still analyzing the situation when he arrived at the door: "Although the Meiyue Sect is the bottom of the five major sects, it should not be underestimated. The female cultivators they cultivated are all good at the art of charm, and most of them are sent to other schools. In the hands of the people in power of the sect. Maybe ordinary people think that in-laws are not as good as blood, but when the pillow blows, it may kill people like invisible."

As for why he knew this?There is no way that the modern Internet is too developed, and sometimes I browse some Gongdou dramas, even though I am a man, I occasionally stop to take a look.

Ling Chenyuan was secretly worried when he heard this, why should senior brother bother so much, and just enjoy himself under his own wings.

He pursed his lips and wanted to touch the top of Ye Junxuan's hair, but the other party quietly avoided him.

Then he sighed and withdrew his hand angrily.

Mo Qi was lying on the bed with a golden face, if it wasn't for the heaving of his chest, he might have suspected that he was dead.

Ye Junxuan walked to the bedside and used his spiritual sense to explore the sea of ​​consciousness for him, only to feel that the injury was more serious.

Turning to Ling Chenyuan for help: "Ah Yuan, do you have a solution?"

Ling Chenyuan's eyes darkened slightly and his face was calm, but he was almost jealous to death.

Brother actually misses this ghost cultivator so much?Looking at Mo Qi's face again, he was even more dissatisfied.

Where is this nose, eyes and mouth half as good-looking as yourself?

But looking at the eager eyes of the person in front of him, he couldn't say that he couldn't save him.

He had no choice but to step forward and check the opponent's consciousness carefully.

After Ling Chenyuan finished the inspection, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Junxuan, with ambiguity in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Brother, if I am cured, what benefits will you give me?"

benefit?Hearing the words, Ye Junxuan touched the empty spiritual sac, and replied a little nervously: "You treat it first, I will write to my father to ask him to send some spiritual stones."

However, Ling Chenyuan laughed wantonly, his eyes scanned his whole body mercilessly, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

No matter how dull I am, I understand.

Ye Junxuan took a few steps back, frowned, his face was a little tangled.

For some reason, he has no special feelings for anyone now, it's too plain.The previous love and desire disappeared like a passing cloud.

Therefore, I really don't want to agree to the suggestion of the person in front of me.

But looking at Mo Qi who was so angry on the bed, he felt that it didn't matter.

After all, the two of them are in a Taoist relationship on the surface, and it is not unreasonable to do those things.

After thinking about this, Ye Junxuan nodded with difficulty: "Okay..."