Yaozun is chasing me to open the screen

"...Yan Hualan?"

Shuang Jiangnian murmured.

The peacock got out of the bed, shook its feathers, and walked towards him crookedly.

Nine Spikes followed it closely and moved step by step, almost piercing its eyes several times.

"...Don't come here!" Shuang Jiangnian's voice trembled.

So what if the person who heard it was Yan Hualan?

But to Yan Hualan...how could he be a killer?

It seemed as long as a lifetime, the fluffy peacock rushed into his arms, Shuang Jiangnian was stiff all over, and the nine thorns never touched a feather of the peacock.

"Gee chi."

brother.

Peacock's voice is loud and clear when he is an adult, but Yan Hualan still pretends to be the soft and cute voice of his childhood, which makes Shuang Jiangnian's heart soften half.

Shuang Jiangnian hugged it slowly, smelling the alcohol smell all over its body.

This is... are you still drunk?

Drunk and sleeping at the foot of the bed so didn't hear anything?

Otherwise, it shouldn't be such a reaction.

Shuang Jiangnian heaved a sigh of relief, and after realizing it, he broke out in cold sweat all over his back.

He whispered: "I really don't know what to do with you... It would be great if you were really a quail."

The little quail that used to be able to be held in the palm of one hand can now cover his whole body with its tail feathers alone.

Still very heavy.But after hugging him for a short while, his legs became numb.

The peacock hummed and rubbed against his neck with its long neck. Its plump and smooth feathers, as exquisite and gorgeous as handicrafts, made people love it.

Touching it, Shuang Jiangnian relaxed her body and mind.

The peacock trembled slightly after being touched by him, blowing up its feathers comfortably.It also hugged Shuang Jiangnian with its wings.

At this moment, the feathers on its body gradually faded, revealing smooth skin, strong arms and chest muscles... and Yan Hualan's face.

A big naked man was on top of him.

All the tenderness in Shuang Jiangnian's heart disappeared instantly.

He pushed people indifferently: "Come on, you are too heavy... put on some clothes!"

Even with all the cultivation bases of the golden core stage, it still can't be pushed away.

Shuang Jiangnian deeply suspected that the other party ate so much that he didn't grow his brain at all, and only grew his muscles.

Yan Hualan raised her head in a daze, and asked in confusion, "Why doesn't brother touch me anymore?"

Shuang Jiangnian gritted her teeth: "I don't touch people."

Yan Hualan didn't understand: "It's all me, what's the difference?...I can't hug you with my demon body, and I can't touch you."

He still refused to move his nest.

Shuang Jiangnian had no choice but to say: "Aren't you in Yuhuang Pavilion, why are you here?"

Yan Hualan thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't remember clearly."

"Come with a demon body?"

"Seems to be."

Shuang Jiangnian thought blankly, fortunately he came in the body of a demon, otherwise the headline of the Three Realms Mansion newspaper tomorrow would be "Shocked! The demon king is running naked in the street. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature..."

"Since you're sober, let's go back." He tried to persuade him.

Yan Hualan folded her arms pretentiously: "It's so cold to sleep alone, it's warmer here."

Shuang Jiangnian said mercilessly: "Then you go find someone else to sleep with."

"Why?" Yan Hualan was furious, "Le Tao said he was cold, so you invite him to 'sleep together', am I not as good as him?"

Remember this?

Le Taoqing has no plans for him, unlike Yan Hualan, a naked man who broke into the house late at night, in modern times, he can call the police, okay?

But it's hard to say clearly if you intend to or not.

Shuang Jiangnian couldn't argue, and finally found a set of clothes and threw it in his face.

"Get dressed if you want to stay. I'm going to bed."

Yan Hualan held the robe and smiled sweetly.

While he was getting dressed, Shuang Jiangnian asked: "Just now you slept at the foot of my bed, did you hear anything?"

Yan Hualan was confused: "What should I hear?"

"It's okay." Shuang Jiangnian fell back on the pillow with a little worry.

... What would Yan Hualan think if one day he knew that he practiced the way of ruthlessness?

Do you think that all his kind treatment is a scam, and that the cultivation base and peacock feather obtained by dual cultivation are also deliberately tricked?

It is best not to know for the rest of your life.

No, it's best not to see each other again.

"Are you worried about Dan Hui?" Yan Hualan lay down in front of him, "I heard that the small world is very dangerous."

"No."

Shuang Jiangnian closed her eyes, suddenly felt her brows burning, and a slight smell of wine drifted past.

Yan Hualan kissed his forehead, and said with a smile: "Didn't my brother say that in your hometown, this is a goodnight kiss, which can prevent nightmares."

Shuang Jiangnian was startled slightly.

Yan Hualan kissed his forehead again: "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

What kind of goodnight kiss is just a random fabrication for the sake of highlighting the achievements.

The strange thing is that Shuang Jiangnian's heart really calmed down because of this.

This is probably the reason why he was never willing to hurt Yan Hualan.

The Danhui is held in full swing, looking at Kyushu, singing and dancing to promote peace, Haiyan and Heqing.

In the shadow behind the sun, the hidden undercurrent is ready to move, trying to extend its claws to the light.

Thousands of miles away from Yaozong, on Heifengya.

Wearing a black robe, the demon lord leaned over to watch, watching the demonic poison surging under the cliff.

Behind him, several black-clothed snake-faced guardians hissed to discuss.

"Lord Luanqin sent a letter saying that after the Dan meeting is over, he will present the lost fodder in the cage to the lord."

"Lord Luanqin is not worthy of trust!" Another retorted, "Meng Kezhi is ambitious, and has long had the heart of disobedience."

"Does he dare to resist the devil's poison of the lord?"

"Have you forgotten that the person who killed the black flood dragon cultivated it? There are indeed magical artifacts in the world that can be immune to demonic poison."

The black mist in the Demon Lord's sleeve dispersed, leaving black and white phantoms in the air.This phantom is obtained by refining the flesh and blood of the black flood dragon, and can reproduce the scene when the black flood dragon died.

In the phantom, a masked man Xiu passed through the dense demonic poison and smashed the black flood dragon's demon core.

The demon master repeated the scene to the viewer over and over again, looking at his mask, figure, and the silver needle flying in his hand.

"Nine thorns." He recognized the silver needles, "... Daoist Ruthless."

"My lord." A snake-faced man said flatteringly, "I sent people to monitor Lord Luanqin, and accidentally discovered that he left Lezong several times and went to meet a Danhui participant in private. It's a pity that the subordinates dare not leave It was too close to be identified."

The demon master said: "How is the young Phoenix's monitoring?"

"This...all the people sent by the subordinate to approach him are missing. I only heard that the young Phoenix son showed mercy to many people along the way, and it seems that he has no intention of looking for the 'Demon Princess'."

The demon lord snorted coldly.

This time Yao Wang set "Nursing God Pill" as the topic of the alchemy meeting. He wanted to use Yangshen Pill to resolve the demons, presumably because he was aware of his demonic poison.

Phoenix's youngest son, Lord Luanqin, the participants of the alchemy meeting, and the king of medicine... all doubts gathered at the alchemy meeting.

"Then let's catch them all at once." The devil said with a sneer.

For the safety of the Danhui, Xianmeng specially sent Ziwei Xianjun and six black obsidian guards to patrol the small world, and they did not help the participants.

The tension did not overwhelm the excitement of the Danhui. On the day of the third meeting, monks came from all over the world to watch the meeting through the water mirror.

The Eight Immortals of various sects cross the sea, each showing their magical powers, some come with swords, some come by boat, and the most eye-catching one is the "bridal sedan chair" of His Majesty the Demon King.

Sixteen blue birds are holding the sedan chair, and the little boy stands on the back of the blue birds, constantly throwing petals from the flower basket. In the rain of flowers, the demon king is hidden behind the tulle curtain, so he can't see clearly.

The fairies stretched out their hands to pick up the petals, laughing and chattering, gossiping about how good-looking the newly enthroned demon king was, and how unruly his behavior was.

The petals fell on the temples of Shuang Jiangnian, lingering.

A burst of yin and yang and strange discussions reached his ears.

"What are the men from the demon clan looking so coquettish for? They are prettier than human cultivators, and they have no masculinity. They all have a bad atmosphere in the world of cultivating immortals!"

Shuang Jiangnian looked sideways and found that it was a thick-haired middle-aged male cultivator talking.

Most male monsters are inherently more beautiful than females, and the more beautiful they are, the more attractive they are to females.Scholars look for those who please themselves, and it is human nature to love beauty.

In that population, it seemed like some kind of morally corrupt behavior.

Shuang Jiangnian was proficient in the art of disguise, and after observing the man for a while, he discovered the clue.

He quietly lit a talisman paper.

The talisman paper was ignited, and suddenly there was a strong wind, the petals flew, and a wig flew away from the head of the middle-aged man.

Under the eyes of everyone, he covered his bare head with his hands, looking around for a wig in embarrassment.

Shuang Jiangnian patted him on the shoulder: "Fellow Daoist, what's the problem? I have a elixir here, which may be able to solve the urgent need of Fellow Daoist."

"What elixir?" the man asked in embarrassment.

Shuang Jiangnian smiled softly: "The elixir used to treat baldness -- helps to increase masculinity."

There were titters all around.

The man blushed and glared at him angrily, but honestly took the elixir in his hand.

Shuang Jiangnian carried his lost wig behind his back and kindly helped to burn it.

[Ding dong!Yan Hualan's favorability towards you 1]

Shuang Jiangnian was taken aback.

He intended to protect Yan Hualan, but the demon king's sedan chair had already gone a long way, how could Yan Hualan know?

"Do I have an eavesdropping technique on me?"

[No, host. ]

He was a little dazed, the crowd was rushing towards him, and when they were about to squeeze him, a long arm blocked the crowd and protected him in a safe space.

Shuang Jiangnian turned her head: "Why are you here? Yan..."

He stopped.

A strange bronze mask faced him, the man grabbed the corner of his skirt, pushed him back out of the crowd, and then withdrew his hand distantly.

That man was only at the Golden Core stage, and judging by his body shape, he was also thinner than Yan Hualan.

"I am number two." The bronze mask spoke in a voice that had never been heard before.

"He Liu." Shuang Jiangnian calmed down.

Number two said: "Dan's meeting is about to start, let's go."

Shuang Jiangnian followed him to the entrance of Xiaotiandi, and only then did he understand why he was called "No. [-]".

"Little World" is similar to a secret realm, except that the secret realm is still in the Kyushu world, while "Little World" belongs to another world space, and a bridge needs to be built between the two worlds to enter.

This small world was originally a space for the disciples of the Medicine Sect to collect spiritual herbs and beasts on weekdays, and now it is used as a competition venue for the alchemy club.

The collection of some spirit grass and spirit beasts requires fighting, so each participant will be equipped with a golden core monk as a "assistant".

According to the points ranking of the previous two sessions, the code names of the "assistants" are No. [-], No. [-]... all the way to No. [-].

In order to show fairness and unity, each assistant will wear the same bronze mask.

Shuang Jiangnian looked at his "No. [-]" out of the corner of his eye, feeling a little suspicious.

This person has a strong sense of disobedience.

Wearing a mask, wouldn't it be very easy to steal and change people secretly?

The worst possibility is that after entering Xiaotiandi, his opponents are not only the spirit beasts in Xiaotiandi, but also other monks with ulterior motives...

With the combined efforts of the six elders of the Medicine Sect, a bridge was built between Jiuzhou and Xiaotiandi, and the bright white bridge passed through the void and went to the distance.

"After collecting the materials, you can go back through the World Bridge and start alchemy." Yao Wang said loudly, "Remember, the World Bridge only lasts for [-] days. If you don't return after the time limit, you can only wait for the next World Bridge to be erected. It counts as an automatic waiver!"

"Now—the third session of the Alchemy Conference, officially begins!"

Under the gaze of all the monks, 29 Danxiu entered the formation with their assistants and disappeared at the end of the World Bridge.

White light filled the entire field of vision, and when he came back to his senses, the air became unbearably hot and humid, and Frost Jiang Nian was already in the tropical rainforest.

In the small world, all the vegetation is huge, one herb is as tall as a giant, and one leaf can carry two monks.

Shuang Jiangnian swallowed a summer elixir, and handed one to number two.

"This is the small world of Medicine Sect?"

Number two nodded, then shook his head again.

Shuang Jiangnian: "Are you not sure?"

No. [-] was silent, as if his personality was such taciturn.

Shuang Jiangnian frowned.

It doesn't matter if he is a counterfeit, this person should be a real disciple of the Medicine Sect, how could he not know?

He noticed that No. [-] didn't take the summer elixir, but took out a towel, wrapped the elixir layer by layer, and hid it in the front.

... Could it be that he is afraid that he will poison the elixir?

Shuang Jiangnian had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

This person is so cautious, he should consider how to use a more covert method to kill No. [-].

Not far away, there was a group of monkeys shouting excitedly, apparently they had spotted the intruder and were running towards here.

Shuang Jiangnian's expression froze: "Let's go."

The creatures in Xiaotiandi are more than ten times larger than usual, and the alchemy test is mainly based on survival. The two of them at the golden alchemy stage can't beat it at all, and the best strategy is to walk.

Shuang Jiangnian found a huge spiritual tree frog in front of him, which happened to be used as a mount.He confused the mind of the spirit tree frog with medicine powder, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

What about person number two?

Funk?

Wait... did you rush up? ?

I saw No. [-] rushing towards the group of monkeys with a branch alone, leaving him with a handsome back.

Shuang Jiangnian said anxiously: "Come back quickly! You can't beat me!"

"A mere monkey." No. [-] was full of confidence, "Don't be afraid!"

Not as confident as the Golden Core Stage, but like a Huaxianzun.

Shuang Jiangnian was dumbfounded.

In the battle between humans and monkeys, swords and swords, apes and monkeys screamed and howled one after another.

Ten seconds later, a black shadow loomed over.

"Run!" No. [-] yelled and rushed towards him, in a panic, followed by a large group of red-haired apes.

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

"I'm not afraid of them," No. [-] carried him onto his shoulders, panting and still explaining, "This is a strategic retreat!"

Shuang Jiangnian hammered him on the shoulder: "Don't carry me, sit on my spirit tree frog!"

The ape's voice was deafening, but No. [-] couldn't hear it clearly, and roared: "What digging?"

... You are probably a spy sent by the enemy army!

Shuang Jiangnian held his breath in his throat, and watched as the ape's huge foot stepped down, crushing his domesticated spirit tree frog.

No. [-] was obviously not as fast as the spiritual tree frog. In less than three seconds, he was kicked to his heels by the ape at the front.

Shuang Jiangnian watched helplessly as the monkey's foot stepped on her.

With his life hanging by a thread, he miraculously had a feeling of being used to being tricked, and suddenly felt like stillness in his heart.

No. [-] has an air of self-confidence all over his body.

——Why is it so similar to a certain silly peacock? ?