He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

After Qi Hanzhi finished speaking, without waiting for Xie Yunlian's answer, he lowered his hand and raised his head to kiss it.

Lips and teeth are intertwined, and the demon king rudely opened the teeth of the immortal, trying to pass the snow that scorched his heart and lungs. He has lived for more than four hundred years, struggling to survive under the abyss for more than ten years. The cultivation of the foundation and the courage to fear nothing and the earth are the first to venture into the mortal world.

The adoptive father also said that his name was not good. The divine bird of the phoenix family can soar even if it naps in the nest all day long. However, he is the only one who is unlucky, so the name also has some hints in it.

When I was young, I disdained destiny, met someone who wanted to be with me for the rest of my life, and even the heart of the girl next door was considered a big deal. I thought I lived a hundred years in this world, and there would be a thousand years in the future. I can't help it.

The snow in Yanzhou had been falling for 400 years, and the person he liked was buried in the snowy night. He was confused and couldn't understand the reason.

"Xie Yunlian." Perhaps Destiny did show some favor to the Phoenix Clan, Qi Hanzhi turned over and pressed the Immortal Venerable in the soft space, stared at Xie Yunlian's quiet eyes, leaned over and kissed the little mole at the end of his eyes, He said vaguely, "The wind is a bit cold."

The Immortal Venerable supported the Demon Lord's waist with one hand, and reached out to the window with the other hand, shutting the thin layer of snow out of the window.

The atmosphere was just right, Qi Hanzhi touched Xie Yunlian's belt with one hand, and was about to untie it, but was held down.

"Huh?" The Demon Lord was not quite sober after being kissed, and looked up blankly.

Xie Yunlian gently pulled his hand back, and placed it side by side with the one with the chain. For some reason, Qi Hanzhi's right wrist felt cold, and his hands were clasped together.

Qi Hanzhi: "?"

Is it that exciting?

Mo Jun raised his leg and rubbed against the waist of the Immortal Venerable. The clothes of both of them were a bit messy, and Qi Hanzhi was the better. There was a touch of red on the ankle without shoes and socks. Xie Yunlian held it, and the Immortal Venerable Having practiced swords all the year round, there is a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, pressing on the skin, it makes people tremble.

After Qi Hanzhi made preparations not to go out for a few days, Xie Yunlian held his ankles, placed him neatly, and stood up by himself.

stand up.

stand up.

□□Xunxin's mind went blank, and he looked blankly at the immortal who was arranging his clothes.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early." After Xie Yunlian finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Qi Hanzhi was stunned for a long time, until he was about to walk out of the room, he recovered from the unimaginable incident of being thrown on the couch, and hurriedly called out: "Xie Yunlian!"

Xie Yunlian looked back.

Qi Hanzhi's hands were tied together, and he was lying on the couch in a rather messy state. Looking at the former Taoist partner who made it clear that he not only didn't want to go any further, but even wanted to put him down, he lost all thoughts and didn't bother to struggle. He said kindly, "Help me up."

Xie Yunlian was silent.

Xie Yunlian came back.

Xie Yunlian bent down to help him up.

Qi Hanzhi leaned on the couch, looking up and down at the silent Xie Yunlian, all the pain and preciousness before were thrown into the sky, now only the annoyance caused by desire and dissatisfaction, and even the memory of this stuffy gourd 100 Not saying anything for many years has caused many crimes.

Very good, Xie Yunlian.

It's because you're out of your mind right now.

The devil tried his best to calm down.

"Xie Yunlian, are you dying?" Qi Hanzhi asked calmly.

"..." Xie Yunlian was not annoyed, but rather sincerely said: "No."

The blue robe drapes very well, and the obvious traces on the dark fabric prove that Qi Hanzhi is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Qi Hanzhi asked again: "Why don't you double cultivate with me?"

Xie Yunlian was silent for a while, raised his eyes to look at Qi Hanzhi, and then looked away—this expressionless but inexplicably pitiful look made Mo Jun half angry.

"You've already remembered." Xie Yunlian used a declarative sentence.

Qi Hanzhi reacted for a while, and realized, which means he remembered it all, remembered Yun Yin, and remembered the time when the Immortal Venerable pierced his heart with a sword, so the double cultivation with Xie Yunlian at this time must have been forced by the situation. .

If this continues, within two months, I will definitely become the number one language master in the Immortal Sect Demon Realm.

Qi Hanzhi couldn't hold back and kicked Xie Yunlian.

Xie Yunlian accepted it silently, then grabbed the demon king's ankle and put him back upright.

After such a toss, Qi Hanzhi's feverish mind also calmed down. He figured it out, a broad-minded person like him couldn't understand Xie Yunlian's complicated thoughts, so he could only figure it out slowly and act rashly. It will make this stuffy gourd even more stuffy.

It's like telling Xie Yunlian at this time, "Yunyin is yourself", and it falls into the narrow-minded ears, and it may become "I miss Yunyin through you", and what he will do in the future will fall into Xie Yunlian's eyes It was all for Yunyin.

At that time, there will be another scene of "I'm just his substitute"... The devil feels that he really can't bear it.

"Yes." With a flash of thought in his mind, Qi Hanzhi looked at Xie Yunlian, and admitted that he had recovered his memory: "So the Immortal Venerable wants to tie me here?"

He raised his hand, and the chains collided with each other. Xie Yunlian breathed a little faster, and held his wrist with one hand.

Qi Hanzhi raised his eyebrows, and dragged the immortal down with his backhand. His hands were bound, so he had to lean forward, licking those warm lips frivolously, with a smile in his throat, and said in a low voice: "Wang There was a lot of chaos that night, and I disappeared without a sound. No one would know that the majestic demon king lost his cultivation and was unable to move an inch.

Xie Yun's Adam's apple rolled away, and Qi Hanzhi bit it up: "What did you do just now? The Wanmin Pagoda in the royal capital collapsed, but the people behind the scenes did not show up. In addition, there are so many evil cultivators who fled from the abyss. I'm afraid Xianzong should contact us frequently to discuss countermeasures..."

Speaking of this, the Demon Lord laughed again, and the tiny airflow he spit out was moist and warm, and the tip of his teeth rubbed against the Immortal's Adam's apple: "What can be the result of the negotiation? Those who pin their hopes on the Immortal to turn the tide will know, On the surface, the celestial venerable has a heart for the common people and is troubled by evil cultivators, but secretly hides a beauty in his own mountain, who is trapped on the couch every day, and is whipped—"

Before the self-proclaimed "beauty" Demon Lord finished speaking, he was pinched by the back of his neck and tore off from the Adam's apple that had been licked and bitten, and the rest of the more outrageous words were blocked by the immortal.

Xie Yunlian covered those dark golden phoenix eyes with one hand, letting his eyes gradually turn dark red, and his voice was too deliberate and unnaturally calm: "You don't have to be like this."

As soon as Qi Hanzhi was about to speak, he was blocked back again. I don't know how long it had passed. Xie Yun let him take a little breath and spoke, his breath was not steady, with a slight panting: "Like an immortal with such a good appearance. A good companion, I am very happy."

After saying that, the hand that was covering his eyes was withdrawn, Xie Yunlian's face had returned to calm, and he looked at him fixedly, Qi Hanzhi felt that the heat was almost ready, and it was time to reveal that "Yunyin" was nothing more than nothing to him. 400 years ago, there was a relationship in the world, and the immortal did not have to worry about it, let alone worry about what a substitute he was. The next second, a black ribbon appeared in Xie Yunlian's hand.

Qi Hanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, the silk ribbon covered his eyes, and the Immortal Venerable tied a knot in the back of his head that could not be untied without spiritual power.

The cool and silky touch felt a little itchy, his hands were tied, his spiritual consciousness was locked, his eyes were dark again, and the warm body temperature around him seemed to become the whole world.

"Is this also learned from Hehuaben?" Qi Hanzhi said indifferently, but his breathing became faster unconsciously.

"Yeah." Immortal Venerable's deep voice rang in his ears: "It's getting late, let's rest."

This situation, this scene, and these words, if you are someone else, it must be charming, but when it came to Xie Yunlian, he just pointed at the center of Qi Hanzhi's eyebrows, and before he could say anything, a heavy sleepiness swept over him, and he only had time to curse in his heart After saying a word, he fell into a drowsy dream in the next second.

Xu was thinking day by day, dreaming at night, and Qi Hanzhi dreamed that he had arrived in Kunlun at the beginning of that year.

Xie Yin, dressed as a Kunlun disciple, walked in front and said, "Tianmiao Peak is full of aura, and the environment is much better than Xiaoyun Peak, which is good for cultivation. I can rest assured that you can heal your injuries there. As for my uncle... He has always been praised for his noble conduct, so he will definitely not embarrass you, if you are lucky enough to get his advice, it will be of great benefit, because Kunlun inner disciples rarely have such an opportunity."

At that time, Qi Hanzhi didn't know who this little uncle who sounded like an old pervert was. He followed behind Xie Yin and casually looked at the scenery along the way. crude.

Xie Yin babbled on for a while, and Qi Hanzhi responded perfunctorily until he met Xie Yunlian himself.

Caught off guard, it seems to see a treasure in this simple scenery.

Xie Yunlian tilted his head to look at the two, and said calmly, "You are here."

Behind the thatched eaves is low, with an unknown white flower blooming.

Qi Hanzhi was stunned for a long time. In fact, this was not the first time the two met. In the era of the war between good and evil, the two were once trapped in a secret realm, and then joined hands to kill the evil lord. It can be regarded as an intersection.

It's just that I don't know if it's because the previous assumptions about the "old pervert" were too bad, or because Xie Yunlian, who stayed away from those disturbing disputes, has restrained his spirit, this side is very different from the past.

The Demon Lord happily accepted the fact that he was given to the old pervert, and asked, "Xianzun, where do I live?"

The Qingshi small courtyard in front of me is simple, ordinary, and can be seen at a glance. The few thatched huts, not to mention compared with the Demon Palace, even the Xiaoyun Peak where the disciple lives is not as good.

It’s okay to say that Kunlun is so simple, but the location of Tianmiao Peak is good. When you look up, you can faintly see the majestic outline of the main hall of Kunlun’s main peak in your field of vision. The contrast is amazing.

But considering that the Immortal Venerable is such a big treasure, the Demon Lord felt that it could be tolerated for the time being.

"This room." Xie Yunlian pointed to the bluestone room in the corner.

It was a newly built small house, and the cut surfaces of the bricks and stones were exceptionally neat. Xi Hanzhi was in a dream, with some microblog consciousness, and suddenly noticed that Xie Yunlian's sword energy was clearly remaining on those neat bricks. .

Xie Yunlian, who lives in poverty and simplicity in a thatched cottage left by his predecessors hundreds of years ago, built him a small stone house overnight.

He knew that he was dreaming, and even thought of Tianmiao Peak, which had become Phoenix's Nest a hundred years later, and suddenly realized that Xie Yunlian seemed to have hidden some clumsy emotions in his first meeting with "Qi Yan".

"There is a restriction on the top of Tianmiao Peak, no one can enter normally, you just practice, if you need anything, you can ask the mountainside sweeper boy to do it." Xie Yunlian paused after giving instructions, and added: "You can also Find me."

"it is good."

The dream jumps, this time it is in a room, not too big or too small, and all the living utensils are extremely simple, exactly the same as the humble courtyard of Xianzun.

In a word, no worldly desires.

It was Xie Yunlian's room.

"Sit down." Xie Yunlian added new tea and poured a cup for each of them: "But what happened?"

The person sitting opposite the Immortal Venerable was dressed in a pale blue Kunlun student uniform, and his black hair was neatly tied in the hair crown, but he did not see the righteousness of the immortal sect.

At that time, the demon king had not been influenced by Kunlun for 100 years, and the whole demon showed some indulgence unique to the demon domain, half propped his chin, and said in a serious way: "Brother Xie Yin told me earlier that the immortal wants me, I don't know what the rules are. ?”

Xie Yunlian took a sip from the teacup, with an invisible blank look on his face.

In Mojun's heart, Xie Yunlian is still an old pervert. He only thought that the righteousness of Xianzong has limited experience in robbing civilian men. He raised his lips, picked up the small sapphire teacup, and handed it forward: "I heard a cup in the mortal world. It would be a good thing to drink together, how about me and Xianzun replace wine with tea today?"

Xie Yunlian: "..."