Yaozun is chasing me to open the screen

Yan Hualan didn't know where the nameless anger in his heart came from.

The little skylark is just an ordinary little skylark who hasn't known it for ten days, and doesn't even know how to change form. To the Yaozu, it is no different from a newborn child.

But seeing it hurt, Yan Hualan felt inexplicably anxious—as if the treasure he guarded was being bullied.

Little Skylark seemed to be frightened by his anger, and remained silent.

Yan Hualan fiddled with the electric light twined between his fingers, and he knew without asking that it was the demon power of the black tiger demon Xin Yi.

He snorted coldly, picked up the little skylark, and flapped its wings.

When he lifted off, his wings were involved in the burns on his body, he frowned and coughed a few times, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The magma in the volcano hurt him badly.

"This is an accidental injury, Your Majesty." Shuang Jiangnian said, "I accidentally stumbled into the place where General Xin Yi was practicing martial arts. I have to blame myself. I don't want her to find out about this."

"Then I won't mention it." Yan Hualan said, "In short, I will beat you back for your injuries."

beat back?Putting it lightly.Yan Hualan, a monster in the Nascent Soul Stage, actually wanted to contend with the God of War of the Monster Race in the Transformation God Stage?

"It's just a small injury, I'm fine." Shuang Jiangnian said tactfully, "And, General Xin Yi is very powerful."

In case you fail to kick the restaurant, you will get injured instead.

Yan Hualan put on an unreasonable posture: "Who said it was because of you? I'm just angry and want to beat her up?"

"...All right."

It seems that it cannot be stopped.

After returning to the bedroom, Yan Hualan awkwardly used the healing technique to heal himself, cleaned the burn, applied medicine and wrapped it tightly with a bandage.

Doctors usually have wood spirit roots and water spirit roots. It is not easy to use healing skills like him with a single fire root.

He put on a gorgeous cloak, he was full of heroism, and he couldn't see the slightest injury.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, it was Xin Yi who came in response to the summons.

"General Xin Yi." Yan Hualan smiled.

When Xin Yi saw the Demon King, he couldn't do a single courtesy, and nodded perfunctorily: "I am also looking for Your Majesty."

Yan Hualan said directly: "Let's fight."

Yuhui next to him was so frightened that he almost dropped the spear in his hand.

What kind of play is your Majesty playing?

If General Xin Yi is a loyal minister, that's all. For the sake of His Majesty's face, put more water, and you can still draw.The problem is that General Xin Yi has turned his back on him a long time ago, and he will definitely seize this opportunity to humiliate His Majesty!

"Okay." Xin Yi was also quite surprised, and soon the surprise in her eyes turned into provocation, "Then I'll go break golden branches."

Yuhui was furious: "Xinyi, you...!"

Xin Yi raised his chin and said with a smile: "Why, you want to join me again to disrespect Your Majesty? 'Folding golden branches' is an ancient tradition of the Yaozu."

"What is a golden branch?" Shuang Jiangnian asked the system in his heart.

[The challenger can challenge the Demon King by breaking off the golden branch from the hibiscus tree in the East China Sea.If the demon king is defeated, he will lose his throne, and even die directly on the battlefield, offering blood as a sacrifice to the hibiscus tree.However, this tradition has not appeared for more than 300 years. ]

Frost crimson years back chills.

But I saw Yan Hualan curling his lips into a smile: "Folding golden branches? It's just what I want."

"No, Your Majesty!" Yuhui shouted.

"It's so bold." Xin Yi said contemptuously, "Don't worry, for the sake of the late king, I will save your life."

She didn't even bother to say the word "Your Majesty", as if the position of Demon King was at her fingertips.

Yan Hualan also smiled and said: "Then, for the sake of the general's devotion to the Yaozu for so many years, I will save your life too."

To Xin Yi's ears, these words were as stupid and ridiculous as a child trying to pick the moon.

She laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Okay, after I go to the East China Sea to return to the golden branch, I will come to fight you in a month at the latest!"

She jumped out of the hall, and when she came out, she happened to meet Prime Minister Bai He.

She snorted coldly: "I will prove to you who is the real king worthy of your assistance."

After that, Xin Yi brushed past him.

"What's the matter, what happened?" Prime Minister Bai He trotted over.

Yuhui said with a pale face, "Father, Your Majesty has accepted General Xin Yi's challenge of 'breaking golden branches'."

When the prime minister heard this, he was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground.

Yan Hualan passed the pair of father and son, went out of the hall, found a quiet sycamore tree, and lay on the branch with his legs crossed.

Shuang Jiangnian got out of his cuff, landed on his lap, and looked at him.

"Suddenly become so close?" Yan Hualan relaxed and leaned on his arm, and joked, "Are you afraid that I will die in a few days?"

Stop talking such nonsense.

Shuang Jiangnian thought to himself that although Yan Hualan is simple, he still has a bright mind occasionally.With such a victorious appearance, could it be that he had planned to win it long ago?

He asked, "Does Your Majesty have any tricks to beat General Xin Yi?"

Yan Hualan didn't care: "Nothing. Just hit hard."

"..." Shuang Jiangnian asked again, "Then His Majesty is absolutely sure that he can defeat her?"

Yan Hualan sighed lowly: "There is no chance of winning at all. Hey, I was impulsive just now, and now I'm starting to regret it."

After hearing this, Shuang Jiangnian's mind went blank, and his soul almost went out of his body.

A burst of wild laughter erupted beside him.

Yan Hualan laughed loudly: "Do you really believe it? Of course I lied to you."

As he spoke, he came to rub Little Skylark's head: "When you are worried about me, you are really flattering."

Shuang Jiangnian was so angry that he pecked him hard. Of course, Yan Hualan was not injured at all, but he himself was shocked so much that his head was buzzing.

Yan Hualan patted his bird's head, and said solemnly: "As long as I go to the volcano to find the Xuanyuan True Fire, refine the real fire in it, and practice Taoism, I will be able to break through the stage of transformation."

He said to himself: "When I become a Yaozun, can I still be afraid that Xin Yi will fail with a kitten?"

Shuang Jiangnian was stunned.

Xuanyuan is really hot?

In the plot of the original book, Yan Chen did get the thick golden finger of Xuanyuan Zhenhuo, but that was in the late stage of his transformation.

Even as a monk in the late stage of Huashen, Yan Chen searched the volcano for a whole month, not to mention the bruises all over his body, and when he refined Xuanyuan True Fire and was promoted to the Mahayana stage, he encountered a demonic realm.

Yan Chen was almost planted in the illusion of inner demons.

Yan Hualan, who was in front of him, regarded making fire as a very easy task.

Did he not know the danger, or did he know it was dangerous, but pretended to be relaxed, in order to calm his heart?

Shuang Jiangnian's eyes were complicated.

"Why, you don't think I'm working so hard for you, do you?" Seeing him like this, Yan Hualan sneered, "I'm looking for the princess."

Shuang Jiangnian was silent.

Is there a difference?

Yan Hualan took his silence as depression, and said with a smile, "Hey, don't fall in love with me, I'm afraid my princess will be jealous."

Shuang Jiangnian's eyes twitched.

to your face.

Yan Hualan's palms wrapped around Yunque's petite body, and as he gradually tightened his grip, the cage formed by his palms became narrower and narrower.

"I'll tell you a secret," his eyes gradually deepened. "After I deal with the civil strife and capture the princess, I'll lock her up..."

Shuang Jiangnian's pupils shrank, and the pain of being skinned alive in the dark dungeon flashed through his mind.

Yan Hualan's lips curled up in an arc.

"—lock it up, and then force him to watch me open the screen, day and night, forever."

Shuang Jiangnian was stunned.

All the fear disappeared in an instant, there was no darkness, no blood, only Yan Hualan with clear eyes under the golden leaves of the sycamore tree.

Yan Hualan rubbed his chin: "Is this the little black house written in the storybook? Take it by force, the golden house hides the beauty..."

How can there be such a cute little black house?

The feathers of the Shuangjiang Nian are slightly puffed up.

Yan Hualan was completely intoxicated by the imagination of the future, and said with a smile: "I am so beautiful, by then, the princess will definitely be overwhelmed by my beauty and bow down under my tail feathers."

He asked Little Skylark shyly, "You think so?"

Reminiscent of the appearance of thousands of eyes staring at him when the peacock opened its tail, Shuang Jiangnian's scalp became numb, and his feathers exploded.

With a "chirp", he quickly jumped out of Yan Hualan's field of vision, and hid his head in the nest of his wings in an evasive manner.

A day later, before the scars on Yan Hualan's body faded, he rushed to the crater again.

The half a year he had practiced in it before was just to adapt to the environment in the volcano.This time, he really started to go deep into the magma, looking for Xuanyuan True Fire.

No one knows that apart from Xuanyuan True Fire, there are other terrifying things deep in the magma.

Yan Hualan asked Prime Minister Baihe to set up a formation. When his life was in danger and he couldn't hold on, he would use the teleportation talisman to teleport himself out of the volcano.

Prime Minister Bai He looked at his leaving back, tears pouring down his face.

"I think the old king was more than two hundred years old when he first entered this experience. But His Majesty, he is not yet 20 years old."

Shuang Jiangnian squatted silently on the head of the pelican demon, waiting eagerly.

This time, they waited for three days and three nights.

On the night of the third day, the teleportation array suddenly became brighter, and after the light faded, a bloody body appeared in the array.

"Your Majesty!!" Prime Minister Bai He rushed forward.

Shuang Jiangnian's heart tightened suddenly, and it was dark for a while before he recovered from the shout of "Your Majesty is still breathing".

The news that the Demon King was seriously injured and bedridden was only known to a few dignitaries in the palace.

In the sleeping hall, even the incense could not cover the strong smell of medicine and blood.

Yan Hualan was lying on the bed with red blisters on her beautiful skin and red burns on her cheeks.

He is not awake yet.

After the doctor left, Yu Hui stood guard outside the hall to ensure that the demon king could rest.

The bedroom sank into silence again, only the sound of Yan Hualan's heavy breathing, whirring like a broken bellows.

A little skylark quietly got out from the bed curtain, and after making sure that there was no one in the hall, it landed beside Yan Hualan's pillow.

The Yaozu are good at fighting but not good at medicine, they only heal the external injuries, but they don't know that the inside is the deadliest.

It was precisely because the fire burned in the internal organs that Yan Hualan could not wake up for a long time.

If he is not treated with the merman's extremely yin water aura, he will continue to sleep for five days, and his hope of defeating Xin Yi will be even slimmer.

Shuang Jiangnian's eyes moved slightly.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing in the dormitory, and the bed curtain intertwined with Wudai and dark green floated up, and when it fell, there was an extra figure in the bed curtain.

Shuang Jiangnian sat by the bed, her black hair hanging down her waist.

The gauze curtain was blown up, and his side face could not be seen clearly, only a cinnabar mole at the end of the right eye, hidden in the eyefold, looming.

The icy blue water aura rose up and gently enveloped Yan Hualan's body.

Time flows quietly.

Yan Hualan's breathing gradually became stable, his brows were stretched, and his skin became much smoother.

Shuang Jiangnian felt relieved.

He lightly stroked Yan Hualan's temple hair, his fingertips landed on his peacock feather earrings, and poked into them.

This earring is made of Yan Hualan's own feathers, and it is actually a magical storage device.

...The water purification bottle containing the remnant soul of Meng Kezhi may be in it.

But at this moment, a hot palm came and grabbed his wrist.

A snort came from Yan Hua's throat.

he woke up! ?

Shuang Jiangnian was startled, so she had to use the disguise technique.

But Yan Hualan closed his eyes and said with a naive smile: "Hey, touch again, brother touch me again... Ah, it's so comfortable."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed Shuang Jiangnian's hand on his chest muscles, as if he had eaten some delicious food, he smacked his mouth contentedly.

Shuang Jiangnian breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out to be a dream.

Smacking his lips wasn't enough, Yan Hualan pouted his lips again, his face beaming with joy: "Well, brother, I want more."

Shuang Jiangnian pursed her lips tightly.

For some reason, Mingming Yan Hualan's request for a kiss is so silly...but his lips are inexplicably warm.

The pain in his heart reminded Shuang Jiangnian, he gently withdrew his hand, and reached for the storage earring again.

All of a sudden, Yan Hualan was dissatisfied with his leaving, and directly dragged him down, rolled him on the couch, and hugged him in his arms.

The scorching heat enveloped him, and the toned curve of his chest was right in front of his eyes. Yan Hualan's tall body locked him tightly, which was both terrifying and reassuring.

"I miss you, brother." He said sullenly, "I have suffered so much, you don't even know."

I know.Shuang Jiangnian thinks.

"I'm not him..." Yan Hualan hugged him even tighter, "I'm Yan Hualan, I'm not him... Brother, don't be afraid of me, you can't let me go..."

He frowned in pain, repeating "I'm not him" over and over again, as if he deeply hated and feared that "him", and wanted to make a clean break with "him".

Shuang Jiangnian wondered: Who is that "he"?

He didn't know how to solve it, so he had to use actions to appease him.

He slowly put his fingertips on Yan Hualan's arm, like a close hug.

There were faint footsteps outside the hall.

Shuang Jiangnian froze, looking warily at the carved wooden door of the bedroom.

——If someone came in at this time, they would find the Demon King hugging a stranger naked!

The visitor said, "Your Majesty, I'm coming in."

The wooden door of the bedroom creaked and pushed open.

Just when Shuang Jiangnian was tense all over, the man stopped pushing the door.

From the gap in the carved hall door, Shuang Jiangnian heard the quarrel outside.

"Your Majesty is recuperating, and any demons are not allowed to enter the palace." Yuhui said.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you don't even recognize me?" came the young voice, "Your Majesty's bedroom comes in and out with me, it's not bad this time."

Yu Hui's voice sank: "Pan Liu, this is an order."

The man named Pan Liu said arrogantly: "Yuhui, don't you know what is good and what is bad. I am not talking about you, but your dull and inflexible character, if you don't have your prime minister father, you can still sit in this position ?”

Yu Hui didn't want to tangle with him, so he directly subdued him, and threw him to the other Golden Crow Guards amidst the young man's screams.

After the turmoil, Shuang Jiangnian didn't dare to stay any longer, he erased all traces, turned back into a little skylark, and hid it in the bed tent.

An hour later, Yan Hualan woke up slowly.

He should have been lying in the middle of the bed, but now he was lying on the edge.The space on the inside seems to be reserved for someone on purpose.

He stretched out his arms, and the man seemed to be pillowed in his arms.

Yan Hualan sat up and called, "Yuhui, come in."

"Your Majesty." Seeing Yan Hualan who was alive and well, Yuhui opened his eyes wide in surprise: "—how are you doing!?"

Yan Hualan raised her eyebrows: "I shouldn't be fine?"

"But the doctor said that you will be in a coma for five days, and it's only been two hours!" Yuhui turned pale, and hurriedly shouted outside the hall: "Call the doctor!"

Your Majesty is afraid that the light will come back!

Yan Hualan was stunned, he stretched out his palm, and there was a cool feeling in his palm, which was similar to the feeling that the black scale fish gave him.

...It was my brother who came.

My brother is in Yaozu now, and when he heard the news of his injury, he came to see him and treat him.

Who is the brother by his side?

Yan Hualan's heart was beating wildly, and he asked Yu Yu: "Did anyone come to the bedroom just now?"

Yuhui: "Pan stayed here."

Yan Hualan was puzzled: "Who is that?"

"He is a disciple of the national teacher. When His Majesty first returned to our clan, Pan Liu slandered the Yao Wangfei, and His Majesty pulled out his tongue. Later, His Majesty said that he would learn medicine to help him heal his tongue, so he stayed with him."

He sighed in his heart, that little bat of Panliu probably thought that His Majesty treated him differently—in fact, His Majesty couldn't even remember his name, so he brought him to his side only because he didn't want to make enemies with the national teacher behind him , to facilitate monitoring.

"Pan Liu...there is such a monster." Yan Hualan remembered, "Tell him to come here."

With a few more glances and a few more words, he will be able to determine whether it is his brother's vest.

After a while, Pan Liuxi came over feeling overwhelmed.

When he came in, Yan Hualan held a handful of pastry crumbs in his hand and was teasing Little Skylark.

Pan Liu's eyes darkened.

No wonder he was not allowed to come in just now. Being sick and recuperating was an excuse. It turned out that His Majesty had a new favorite.Seeing His Majesty's devoted appearance, I'm afraid he has been forgotten long ago.

He said crisply: "Kowtow to Your Majesty."

"You're here." Yan Hualan raised his eyes, his eyes were full of scorching search.

The scorching heat surprised Pan Liu, and then he was overjoyed.

It was the first time His Majesty looked at him with such eyes, could it be because he missed him?

Yan Hualan asked: "Did you eat well and sleep soundly in the palace these few days?"

Pan Liu: "Everything is fine, Your Majesty."

Little Skylark took advantage of the two of them talking, and was about to sneak out. Before flapping her wings twice, she was pinched by her little wings and fell into Yan Hualan's clutches again.

Yan Hualan rubbed his head with a smirk.

"Your Majesty?" Pan Liuyou complained.

"Oh." Yan Hualan only remembered him, "What did you just say?"

He should have talked more with this suspicious candidate, but for some reason, even Little Skylark was more attractive than him, so he lost his mind unconsciously.

Pan Liu gritted his teeth and stared at Skylark secretly.

Playing hard to get, pretending to be cute?A skylark demon who sells and sings for a living, how can it be as noble as their bat demon?Even the national teacher is a bat demon.

Pan Liu let out his breath: "Your Majesty, I said 'everything is fine'."

Yan Hualan stared at him, feeling his own mood.

He didn't have feelings for Pan Liu, he didn't have the kind of affection and love he had when he was with his brother, and he even felt a little disgusted.

Pan Liu is definitely not the elder brother.

Yan Hualan was a little disappointed, but thinking about it, why did my brother show his feet so quickly?

He imagined the scene where his brother wagged his fingers and said, "Come and chase me, if you catch up with me, I'll let you hehehe", and he soon cheered up again.

Brother must be watching him nearby!

From today on, he can no longer be sloppy, he wants to dress up as the prettiest demon!

Yan Hualan suddenly jumped out of bed with a lot of energy, got into his huge wardrobe, and found the most coquettish cloak.

Pan Liu caught a glimpse of his fit body, blushed and covered his chest: "Your Majesty, this is too sudden, I'm not ready yet..."

Yan Hualan seemed to have noticed him: "Why are you still here? Get out."

"Your Majesty?" Pan Liu turned pale in disbelief.

Yan Hualan vigilantly covered himself with a cloak: "Yuhui, send him out."

Only his elder brother can see his noble body!

This is the second time that Yu Hui tied Pan Liu out today, he kindly persuaded: "Your Majesty already has a princess in his heart, please calm down and stop being obsessed."

Pan Liu: "But His Majesty invited me to sleep with you just now! If it wasn't because other monsters distracted him, hum."

Yuhui: "..."

Yuhui really wanted to open his brain to see what was inside.

He was exhausted of persuasion, so he had to let go of the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others.

In the sleeping hall.

Yan Hualan took a selfie in the mirror, squinted his eyes and tried to reveal a deep and mature look, and then put down the bronze mirror with satisfaction.

He asked Skylark: "Did you see other people enter the bedroom when I was sleeping?"

Shuang Jiangnian lied: "I don't know, Your Majesty. I also fell asleep for no reason during that time."

"Maybe he brought a drug." Yan Hualan mused.

At that time, he was so conscious that he thought it was just a dream.Thinking about it carefully, in the dream, my brother seemed to touch his temples, and then his hand... stopped on his storage earrings.

Is there something that my brother wants in his magic weapon storage?

Yan Hualan suddenly realized.

It is the remnant soul of Meng Kezhi!

Beside him, Shuang Jiangnian suddenly felt cold all over.

I saw Yan Hualan with a sinister smile on his face, took out the water purification bottle containing the remnant soul, and placed it on the bedside.

Little Yunque tilted her head curiously, and Yan Hualan raised the corners of her lips when she saw this: "You don't understand. The princess wants it, as long as I hold this porcelain bottle firmly in my hand, he won't be far away .”

"Then why put it here?" Shuang Jiangnian was a little worried that other people would steal the remnant soul.

Yan Hualan proudly said: "This trick is called 'leading the snake out of the hole'. The more I put it on the bright side, so that the princess can see it every day, the more the princess can't resist the temptation and secretly reaches out. Wait until I set up a net around here, Don't worry about catching him."

Shuang Jiangnian: "...Your Majesty is wise."

Thanks for letting me know, I'll be careful not to give away.

"Wait, I thought of a misunderstanding." Yan Hualan's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Yunque: "You were also in the bedroom just now, and you are the most suspicious."

The two birds stared at each other.

Shuang Jiangnian's bird skin tightened.

Before he could deny it, Yan Hualan sneered: "But how is it possible? Big brother is strong and beautiful, how could he become such...a petite thing like you? Haha, that's too cute."

The lovely Shuangjiang Nian: "..."

Yan Hualan shuddered, and said in a low voice, "And if you were an older brother, seeing me do this, you would definitely be unable to resist beating me."

Shuang Jiang faked a smile: "How could that be?"

You are right.

"Although it's unlikely, for the sake of rigor, I still have to rule out every suspicion." Yan Hualan said, "Show me a different person?"

The system automatically played what Yan Hualan said in person a few days ago: ['It's best never to become a human being, or I'll lose interest in you. ']

Shuang Jiangnian looked at him like a silly dog.

In such a short time, you have eaten up what you said?

Fortunately, due to Skylark's small peas eyes, it is impossible to see his eyes from the outside.

Yan Hualan probably also thought of this, a blush quickly brushed across his face, coughed twice, and hooked his fingers to him: "Come here, let me touch it."

Shuang Jiangnian refused, and the peacock was caught back with a single paw, and he had to follow if he didn't.

As a bird, Yan Hualan knows which part of a bird is the most comfortable to touch. Shuang Jiangnian only feels that every crevice of feathers in her body has been stroked, especially when touching the wings.

But no...he can't fall!

Shuang Jiangnian pecked that hand twice in protest, but the other party was not annoyed, and lightly touched the top of his head again.

Under the influence of body instinct, Shuang Jiangnian's pecking and biting movements slowed down, and gradually turned into pecking and rubbing.

Above the head, came Yan Hualan's triumphant laughter.

Shuang Jiangnian was alert: "?"

[Host, in the body language of birds, a hard peck means anger; a light peck... means liking. ]

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

He once again felt that it was a huge mistake for him to choose to become a skylark.He should become the ugliest monster in Kyushu, let's see what Yan Hualan does.

He had no choice but to use his name: "Your Majesty has harassed me like this, and the demon princess will be angry if she finds out!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Hualan immediately withdrew her hand.

"You're right, I should clean myself up." He sighed, "Hey, this is the distress of a beautiful man with a family. I am famous and beautiful, and it is really a loss for the whole Three Realms."

These words seemed disappointing, but in fact Yan Hualan's tone was very excited, as if enjoying the feeling of guarding herself like a jade for the princess.

"It's okay not to touch."

He took out a pill and handed it to Shuang Jiangnian's beak, with deep eyes.

"Come on, eat the Transformation Pill."

"I want to look in your eyes—to see who you are."

In the imperial dining room.

Pan Liu turned into a bat and landed next to the freshly baked pastry while the other monsters were away.

It took out a small glass bottle and dripped the liquid into the cake.

It contains a colorless, odorless and highly poisonous poison, and just one drop can kill a bear.

——This plate of cakes is to be presented to the Demon King's bedroom.

After doing this, Pan Liu flew out of the window.

As soon as it left the imperial dining room, it bumped into a person head-on, and fell down on the spot in fright.

The national teacher seemed to have expected its reaction, and slowly stretched out his hand to catch the little bat.

"What do you want to do?"

"Master, I did this for you." Pan Liu said, "Your Majesty has a new favorite, if I don't get rid of it, I will never be able to get close to His Majesty as Master wishes."

"What if His Majesty ate the poisonous cake?"

The national teacher's speech was too slow, and Pan Liu finally listened patiently, and said firmly: "No, Your Majesty hates sweets. He never eats the cakes I gave His Majesty before. Your Majesty will definitely take that plate Feed the pastry to the skylark demon."

He clearly remembered that when he entered the dormitory, Yan Hualan was feeding the birds with the plate of snacks.

The national teacher shook his head.

He was born as a different species among bats, his whole body was white and his body was extremely weak.God closed the doors and windows for him, but gave him a pair of eyes that can understand the secrets of heaven.

He knew that if Yan Hualan did not die, the land of Kyushu would usher in a catastrophe.

He also knew that poison, mountains of knives, sea of ​​fire, and even thunder could not kill Yan Hualan, but instead would anger him and bring about even more serious disasters.

He is still looking for a glimmer of life in Kyushu.

The national teacher was still looking into the distance, and heard his incompetent apprentice say: "Master, then I will go."

National Teacher: "Go..."

Pan Liu didn't have the patience to finish listening, and turned around and flew away.

The national teacher Xu Xu: "...you will die if you go there."

Pan Liu had already flown away.

The national teacher slowly shook his head again.

The destiny cannot be violated. His disciples will die on this day. He has already figured it out a long time ago, and it cannot be changed. No matter how hard he tries, it will be futile.

And the plate of cakes sent to the demon king's bedroom may bring a new turning point.

In the palace of the demon king.

Yan Hualan squeezed a shape-transforming pill and stuffed it into Shuang Jiangnian's mouth, but Shuang Jiangnian refused to do so.

——Become a human, as long as you look twice, the other party can take off his vest!

"Why don't you eat it?" Yan Hualan smiled all over his face, "What are you afraid of? Hmm? If you don't eat it again, I will assume that you are my brother?"

In order to protect the vest, Shuang Jiangnian paid a heavy price - his own face: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty said that if I become a human, I will lose interest. I adore Your Majesty and like life by His Majesty's side. I don't want to fall out of favor!"

With Yan Hualan's level of narcissism, he will definitely believe this rhetoric.

Sure enough, Yan Hualan let go of his hand, shook his head and sighed.

"Don't fall in love with me, I am the man you can never ask for."

Shuang Jiangnian let out a breath slowly.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, why bother to expose your anger.

He flew to one side and pecked at his disheveled feathers, and when his vigilance was at its lowest, he suddenly attacked from the side with one hand, squeezed his bird's beak open, and stuffed the Transformation Pill in.

Yan Hualan lifted his bird's neck, and Shuang Jiangnian swallowed it with a thud.

... Careless!

After taking Huaxing Pill, Shuang Jiangnian would transform into a human form within a few seconds.

How can Yan Hualan and him be fooled by the fact that "the eyes will make the heart beat wildly when you put eyes on each other"?

Yan Hualan leaned on the side of the couch and said with a smile: "There are so many people in the world who admire me, this is not your 'gold medal for avoiding death'. You still have to eat the Transformation Pill."

Shuang Jiangnian was speechless.

He was really speechless, the Transformation Pill melted in his mouth, turning into a fiery torrent, rushing towards his limbs, his vocal cords lost control.

His head was extremely hot, his bones and flesh were undergoing earth-shaking changes, and his vision was foggy and blurred.

It seemed that an attendant brought a plate of something, Yan Hualan waited for him to take shape, he had nothing to do, so he took one in his hand.

[Host!Host wake up!That plate of cakes is poisonous! ]

Seeing that Yan Hualan was about to put the poisonous cake into his mouth, Shuang Jiangnian was anxious, but he couldn't say a word.

He rushed forward with all his strength.

Just as Yan Hualan opened his lips to eat, the little skylark that was transforming suddenly rushed over and grabbed the cake in his hand.

At this moment, the Transformation Pill took effect, and Little Skylark turned into a handsome boy, sucking his finger.

The young man looked back, with a glint of water in his eyes.

Yan Hualan suddenly bumped into a pair of familiar eyes.

puff.

He heard the sound of a heartbeat.