【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Hearing Xiao Bei's voice, Duan Juechen looked alert, but Lin Wanjiang nodded.

The senior brother said in a low voice: "Young Master Xiao belongs to the demon clan, but now he intends to submit to Tianhai Sanqing."

He woke up earlier than Duan Juechen, and already knew the inside story.

But Xiao Bei didn't say much, he just expressed his attitude and asked to see Yan Guanshan.

Duan Juechen remained silent, he knew that Xiao Bei was a demon general, and this move still needs deliberation.

But with a change of mind, Xiao Bei in his previous life was loyal to the Demon Realm and had never seen Yuan Sijin in his life.

But there are too many variables in this life, if Xiao Bei is sincere, he can temporarily spare his life.

Just waiting to think carefully, he suddenly heard Lin Wanjiang say: "Young Master Xiao, please come in."

As soon as the words were spoken, the door was pushed open, not only Xiao Bei but also Yuan Sijin entered.

Xiao Bei took the medicine bottle in his hand and put it on the table casually, Yuan Sijin said: "Young Master Lin, this is a good medicine for burns, let me express my heart."

Hearing this, Duan Juechen looked at Lin Wanjiang's feet in a hurry: "Why is senior brother injured?"

Lin Wanjiang ignored him and smiled politely at Yuan Sijin: "Thank you."

He knew that Xiao Bei had something to say, so he simply didn't speak again.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Bei said, "The two young masters are in the illusion, can you find anything unusual?"

Lin Wanjiang knew what happened, and it was the demons who trapped them in the illusion, but Duan Juechen should not have known about it.

Looking sideways at the young man, he really looked puzzled.

Lin Wanjiang didn't bother to explain, and asked Xiao Bei, "What do you mean by Mr. Xiao?"

He really didn't understand, otherwise he would know everything.

Xiao Bei raised his eyes, looked at Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen for a while, and said in a low voice:

"The demon general was seriously injured, and he was injured by the demonic energy. There may be powerful demons mixed into the illusion."

Suddenly, holding the umbrella blade with his hands behind his back, Xiao Bei said again: "No, it's you two, right?"

As soon as the words came out, Lin Wanjiang's eyes flickered, she raised her hand to stop Duan Juechen, and said coldly, "Is there any proof for what Young Master Xiao said?"

When Yuan Sijin heard the words, he glanced at Xiao Bei, and it was rare to smooth things over: "Xiao Bei is cautious, you two don't get angry."

He believed in Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen, because his younger brother is also a member of Tianhai Sanqing.

But he also believed Xiao Bei's words, and now he just came to test it out.

The room was filled with anger and anxiety, and no one spoke.

After a while, Xiao Bei said again: "Xiao is familiar with the demon clan, would you two let me have a try?"

He didn't believe these two people, since Xingman was a pure-blood demon, it would be difficult to break through the phantom formation, let alone being seriously injured by demonic energy.

First of all, he suspected Lin Wanjiang, because he seemed to be stronger than Duan Juechen, and he was still the eldest disciple of Qingnang Peak.

He wanted to tell Tianhai Sanqing everything, if there really were demons or demon cultivators mixed in, it would put him and Yuan Sijin in danger.

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang excitedly gathered spiritual currents, wanting to reunite with Xiao Bei.

Although he didn't need to prove his innocence, he was open-minded and didn't mind it.

Xiao Bei didn't procrastinate, he summoned the magic energy intertwined with the spiritual flow, he was relieved for a while.

There is no magic energy in Lin Wanjiang's body.

Looking up at Duan Juechen, he said again: "Mr. Duan, please."

When Duan Juechen heard the words, he glanced at Lin Wanjiang, and saw his senior nod, and then he had a spiritual flow.

As soon as they met, Xiao Bei frowned slightly.

Although there was no abnormality, his heart was pierced like a knife, as if he was suppressed by something.

Looking up at Duan Juechen, he saw the young man's expression was indifferent.

The spiritual flow suddenly surged, Xiao Bei was shocked and cut it off hastily.

Yuan Sijin noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Bei shook his head, looked at Duan Juechen and praised: "Young people are awesome."

Such a talent, Xianmen is lucky.

But what he didn't know was that Duan Juechen had quietly placed a ghost in his heart.

Duan Juechen wouldn't be able to do it if someone else did, but now that this person has opened the door for convenience, it would be a disappointment if he didn't do something.

Now as long as Xiao Bei dares to turn against the water, life and death are all under his control.

After testing these two people, Xiao Bei didn't want to stay any longer, and hurriedly left with Yuan Sijin after a few polite words.

As soon as the door was closed, the little beast suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Lin Wanjiang's feet.

The senior brother was taken aback, and was overturned directly on the couch. Just as he was about to yell, he heard the boy ask:

"Brother injured the sole of his foot? For Ah Chen?"

He knows that when the illusion is not over, all the way of life will be turned into a sea of ​​flames, and if he wants to go out early, he will definitely suffer from the fire.

Lin Wanjiang glared at him, and said coldly, "If it was someone else, I would do the same."

He was afraid that Duan Juechen would think too much, and he didn't want to get entangled with her when the wedding was approaching.

That illusion is very harmful, I don't know how much effort it took to suppress the madly growing roots of love in my heart.

Call him stubborn or crazy.

Even though Duan Juechen is not like his predecessors, he still feels that the two are destined for each other.

It was absurd to be born again, and he was afraid of going the same way again and being punished by God again.

Seeing the young man lower his head suddenly, the senior brother's eyes trembled and his whole body went stiff.

Duan Juechen was kissing his toes, raised his eyes and looked up, with a devout expression like worshiping a god.

Gently lowering his feet, the young man leaned forward, and suddenly whispered: "Brother, Dust wants to cultivate both ways."

He recalled the illusion again, he had never heard the words of his senior brother that he was happy in two lifetimes, the moon shadow dissipated in the water, the pain was unspeakable.

Now knowing that my brother suffered for him, my mood is getting more and more complicated.

He can suppress his possessive heart and put aside all kinds of calculations, if Lin Wanjiang is willing.

It doesn't matter if it's up or down.

The senior brother was about to push away, but Duan Juechen said again: "This is the last time, and I will never pester you again."

The young man's eyes were flushed, tears fell as soon as he spoke, and his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The senior brother was at a loss for words for a while, and pain arose for no reason in his heart, and he opened his mouth in a trance: "Insurmountable."

Duan Juechen pursed his lips, pressed against his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Then, don't make the last step."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly kissed his senior brother.

The candles in the room were extinguished, the clothes fell all over the floor, and the curtains hung down to cover them.

Although Lin Wanjiang was sober, she did not refuse, and the sparks gradually started a prairie fire.

The brother thought, as long as he didn't take the last step, it would be the end of the dream.

After the wedding, I will never see you in this life...

When the senior brother fell asleep, Yan Chang'an had been fighting hard for a long time.

After killing the last strange beast, he finally stopped.

He could see the sun long ago, but he became addicted to killing, forgetting the years and his heart is like a sinking stone, and it is difficult to make waves.

Standing on the mountain of corpses, his body is ragged and naked, and he has been tempered for a long time with iron bones.

The time here is frozen, the young man has already opened his eyebrows and eyes, and his stature is getting taller and stronger with a terrifying aura.

Suddenly holding the bone blade tightly, Yan Chang'an jumped up, and the blood rolled down from the sleeve of his clothes, flowing in an arc.

"Welcome the Demon Lord to leave the customs." As soon as he landed, he heard whispers in his ears.

Yan Chang'an raised his eyes suddenly, his red eyes glowed with a faint light.

The blood moon hangs high above the falling cliff and it is dim, only a tall and slender man can be seen clearly.

His head is full of blue silk and slender, and he is dressed in a black robe with dragon tattoos embroidered on his head and surrounded by flames.

Looking up, the man has slender eyebrows, and a cinnabar at the end of his eyes is extremely charming.

Yan Chang'an felt that this person looked familiar, very similar to the portrait in his father's room, and he heard that it was his mother.

Especially the cinnabar, the position is not bad.

The man curled his lips into a smile, and opened his mouth again: "What's the matter? Don't you know your uncle?"

As soon as the words fell, she approached slowly, with a smile in her eyes all the time.

Yan Changan looked alert, and suddenly asked: "You have a physical body?"

Wu Qing smiled again: "Most of the soul formation has been opened, and the prosperity of the demon race is imminent. Isn't Chang'an unhappy?"

Yan Chang'an didn't say a word, after he crossed the flames, he knew all of Wu Qing's plans.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wu Qing suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle is not a cruel person, he has been looking for news about this falling cliff."

"But who knows that Chang'an has survived for a hundred years. It is worthy of the blood of my Wu family."

Falling off a cliff to practice is the privilege of the devil, and even he can only survive for 50 years at most.

Yan Changan glanced at him, the bone blade in his palm trembled slightly, and said again: "When will we do it?"

Wu Qing didn't answer, flicking his sleeves lightly, a main road appeared in front of his eyes.

He smiled and said, "Go back first, and talk slowly."

Until late at night, Yan Changan washed off the blood all over his body, and changed into a well-fitting robe.

He has a lot to ask, but he is not in a hurry.

Wu Qing promised that he would not touch other sects, but only wanted to capture the immortal sects and expand the territory of the demon clan.

And after that, he can still live in Tianhai Sanqing and imprison Yu Qingfeng into a prison in his palm.

Wu Qing walked into the main hall and looked up at Yan Chang'an who was sitting in a high position.

The boy has grown up long ago, his tall stature is exactly the same as that of Yan Guanshan, but his appearance is very similar to that of the Wu family.

The slender eyebrows are not charming, and the sharp eyes hide a knife edge, and the eyes are red when they look up.

Sitting down casually, Wu Qing said, "We still need to wait for three years, the demon world is not ready yet."

Although the Soul Formation opened quickly, there were not many pieces of Qinghualian found, and the efficiency of the Six Demon Generals was not high.

Pushing aside the sideburns covering his eyes, Yan Chang'an said, "I want to leave the devil world and return within a year."

Although he is a demon master, his roots are not deep, and he doesn't know why Wu Qing insists on doing so.

Although a year is not long, he can't wait.

After ten years in the sea of ​​fire, and a hundred years in falling off the cliff, now I just want to see someone immediately.

Wu Qing chuckled a few times, and said mockingly, "Why? Is Chang'an lonely? Ask Yu'er to serve you tonight?"

Yan Chang'an's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "You promised me that you can find him as soon as you get out of the falling cliff."

Wu Qing glanced sideways, raised her eyebrows slightly: "It is possible, but can you do it?"

"If Yu Qingfeng refuses to obey, can you really snatch him back?"

Yan Chang'an didn't say a word, he got up suddenly and looked around, and said after a while, "Please trouble Uncle, help Chang'an clean up here."

The first time he heard him call uncle, Wu Qing just smiled, waiting for him to continue.

Raising his hand to lightly lift the red gauze, Yan Chang'an smiled wickedly, and said again: "Pretend as a wedding room, Chang'an will find you a niece and daughter-in-law."

Wu Qing responded, but suddenly changed the topic: "It's okay to marry, but Chang'an can't be obsessed with one person."

Yan Chang'an was puzzled, and Wu Qing said again: "Uncle will choose for you, Yu Qingfeng can only be small."

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Wu Qing stood up suddenly, and raised a hand to seal the porch with a barrier.

Looking back at Yan Chang'an, he said, "Chang'an, the demon world, can't get out. Only I know how to get out."

"If you marry, uncle will tell you."

"If you don't marry, you won't be able to find Yu Qingfeng."

It doesn't matter whether he marries someone else, as long as Yan Changan's heart is cold enough.

If he regards those three prostrations as loyalty as before, he is still a waste.

There was silence in the room for a while, and suddenly Yan Chang'an said with a smile: "Chang'an's marriage is entirely up to uncle."