After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

Lian Mou didn't want to die, he finally survived ten years of life in the apocalypse and ushered in a beautiful and peaceful new century.

No matter what kind of world he traveled to and how he could go back, he dared not declare war on death easily, because he only had one life, so he couldn't afford to experiment.

He wants to live and find a way to go home alive, this is his most practical idea now.

Feng Yan in the book is almost a boss with no weaknesses. As the king of the Demon Sect, the opponent's ruthless and cruel bottom line cannot be challenged.

He didn't expect to clean up the current mess by pretending to confess, but this is the best explanation for trying to turn the tide.

Otherwise, how do you explain their naked entanglement posture now?Can people believe it if they say it is a misunderstanding?

He didn't believe it himself anyway.

It doesn't matter if Feng Yanxin doesn't believe it, the important thing is that the original owner hasn't really absorbed the other party's essence cultivation as in the plot, so there is still room for maneuver.

Because Feng Yan is now in Pingyang.

He remembered that it was mentioned in the plot that after Feng Yan's body was sucked dry by the original owner and died, the other party took away a dog and cultivated it into a demon before returning to the peak.

This is also the main reason why Feng Yan hated to tear the original owner into ten thousand pieces. Thinking that the majestic Demon Sect Master had become half human and half demon, he wouldn't be able to swallow it for him!

Now with the help of this person of his, Feng Yan probably won't choose to take away a dog again, right? ? ?

Lian Mour touched the handsome face of the man in front of him with his fingertips, his face full of affection for his life.

"Feng Yan, I know that a mighty venerable like you looks down on a little evil cultivator like me, but it doesn't matter, as long as I like you..."

"Heaven is ruthless, but people are merciful. I, Yue Xixian, would rather be a hell ghost than a ruthless slave in this life. I want you to be tender and die without regrets. I swallow this bitter fruit willingly. How about I give you this life?"

Such provocative lines do not require Lian Miao to rack his brains at all, and he can come at his fingertips.

Not to mention the wide range of knowledge in modern times, but for a place like the Hehuan Sect whose purpose is to seduce righteous men and women, in order to train all the disciples to become shocking men and women, not only must work hard on appearance, but also the ability to seduce men and women The cliff is even more indispensable.

The lethality of a demon male and female demon from the Hehuan sect is no less than a peerless fairy weapon, and when the righteous and demons encounter countless good seedlings with strong blood, they fall one by one.

Therefore, the Hehuan Sect is very honored to single-handedly kill the title of "evil way".

After the provocative lines are finished, some practical actions need to be added to appear more sincere.

After finishing speaking, Lian Mou leaned over and kissed Feng Yan's body again, recalling the memory of the original owner's cultivation, and passed the cultivation on his body...

The scorching sun and gorgeous evildoer let go of his arrogance, fell into the mortal world, and dedicated a sincere heart to you frankly and selflessly. A man with a heart of stone, how can your heart not remain still?

Lian Mourn couldn't see where Feng Yan's primordial spirit was, but he was naturally keen enough to feel the scorching sight that was sharp enough to kill him just now disappear.

Feng Yan stared at him, his tyrannical eyes replaced with sea-deep blackness, and his thin, ruthless lips were tightly pursed.

Obviously, even if the ruthless boss doesn't cut anyone, his heart is definitely as hard as a diamond, and he doesn't have the slightest intention to pity the beautiful woman who will die if she sends her cultivation base.

Lian Mourning, who has seen the plot, naturally knows this, but he is the setting of the ruthless villain Boss.

But as the saying goes, the devil has his own way of evil, he can survive in the last days, relying on wisdom and shamelessness.

"Yan, I will give you a step with my life, you have to remember that there is someone who loved you, do you know..."

Lian Mourn's expression continued to be affectionate, and his hands began to wander like hooligans, groping down.

Proud and self-respecting devil, your virginity is about to be taken away by little Xiexiu, you damn... can you bear it?

"Do you want to save him?"

Seeing the hand of the shameless demon man getting lower and lower, the cruel man who was forbearing finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Who? Who's talking?"

Lian Mour stood up and searched around fiercely. With the surprised expression on his face, the big boss finally spoke.

"You don't need to know who I am, if you want to save him, make a deal with me."

Feng Yan's voice was cold, like the coldest ice in the world, and his eyes as deep as the sea gave people the feeling of falling into hell.

Anyone who sees it will be terrified, but unfortunately, Lian Mourning is too low to see now, and the mentality of a liar is as stable as Mount Tai.

Gritting her teeth lightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, in fear and anticipation.

"I want to save him, but why should I trust you? I don't even know you."

"You have no choice. You are just a little cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period. Even if you transfer all your cultivation to him, it will be a drop in the bucket. Make a deal with me. I can also help you quickly improve your cultivation and give you rare and rare treasures."

Feng Yan continued to speak coldly, without the shame or embarrassment of using himself as a bargaining chip.

Talking about face and shame, they are all righteous monks who love face and face, they are all known for their magic way, so they are naturally a group of ruthless and ruthless people who are cruel, willful and reckless.

Lian Mourn was not surprised by the devil's reaction. Since he was wearing a supporting role, he must be ready to embark on the inspirational road of the little people struggling to climb up!

Carefully hesitating, "You, can you really save my lover?"

Since you want to act, let's see who has a thick skin, pretend to be pretending, let you pretend to be like the young master.

Feng Yan was shocked, his eyelids twitched imperceptibly, and then he pursed his lips and continued to calmly say,

"You don't have to believe me, but the result is that he will die immediately."

"……What do you want me to do?"

Lian Mou looked sideways at the sleeping man, bit his lips, and vividly interpreted the expression of worrying about his lover, every word and deed were lingering infatuation.

Feng Yan saw his expression in his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he said again,

"I want to temporarily borrow your physical body to cultivate your soul. In exchange, I will give you a book of advanced cultivation methods. You are a pure yin body and do not have suitable exercises. If you want to advance to the cultivation base, you have to absorb the essence of men. You can only take pills."

The body of pure yin sounds amazing, if it is placed on a woman, it is definitely an excellent talent, and it is the first choice for dual cultivation.

But if it is placed on a man, it will be sad. If you want to become stronger, you can only be a hooligan and seduce other men to have sex.

The original owner was a demon man trained by the Hehuan Sect to harm righteous young people, so naturally he didn't care, and even mourned and cried bitterly.

Such a wonderful setting can only appear in novels with a powerful and unconstrained style. I think when he read this novel, he was dissatisfied with the content of the crab that the author had mentioned many times, and he wanted to be hot!Sheets please!

Suppressing the bitter cry in his heart, he had to bite the bullet and continue the game,

"The deal sounds like a good deal, but how do I know if it's true or not? If you let your soul enter my body, what should you do if you take me away?"

These words are pure nonsense, if Feng Yan still has the power to seize the house, how can he give the original owner a chance to strip his clothes and break his body.

But there are always things to say.

Feng Yan pondered, "I swear by my soul, I will give you another drop of crystal source, swallow it and you will be able to form a golden pill immediately."

Oaths in the world of cultivating immortals are not made casually. If you say it, you will be restricted by the law of heaven, and no one will violate the oath.

And crystal source is something that low-level monks dream of. A drop of it can save a hundred years of cultivation. It is a sharp weapon for cheating and getting closer. Few people can resist the temptation.

But Lian Mourning was an outsider, and he hadn't fully digested the memory of the original owner, so he didn't react at all for a while.

Hearing Feng Yan's voice, the demon man who was out of ideas immediately thought about it, and his face turned red.

Then pick up the clothes around you and put them on your body, look around, emphasize the statement,

"Rogue! I have someone I like, so I don't want your essence!" There is only one drop, impotent and stingy!

Feng Yan: ...

"A book of cultivation techniques, a drop of the source of spirit crystals, plus saving the person you want to save, is this a deal?"

His tone was impatient.

However, Lian Mourn knew that the plot boss was in trouble, so Mao bravely seized the opportunity to seek skin from the tiger and prepare a life-saving talisman.

"I also want you to make a promise. I haven't figured out the details, but it will be based on not harming your interests. If you promise, I will take the risk of making this deal with you. How about it?"

"it is good."

The Boss who was being bullied by dogs stared at him dangerously.

It's a pity that Lian Mourning still couldn't see it, the deal was concluded, my life was saved, and I was in a very good mood.

Even if you see a bad face on your opponent, it doesn't matter. The first rule of survival for survivors in the last days is: if the enemy is strong, I will run; if the enemy is weak, I will attack!

But it's not enough to use the knife now, the big boss in front of him is his golden finger to save his life in the future.

Knowing how arrogant a time traveler is to have a golden finger, Lian Mour feels that he should stick to the word 'connection' to the end.

After Feng Yan made an oath, and after Yuanshen was bound to him, Lian Mour actively tried to get close,

"Senior, we haven't introduced ourselves after talking for so long just now. My name is Yue Xixian. What's your name? What is your cultivation level? We are now bound by the primordial spirit, and we can be regarded as life and death companions. We can only cooperate after we get to know each other. wrong?"

The reason why he didn't say his real name was because even Mourning was careful. The world of cultivating immortals swears and negotiates with people every now and then. Using Yue Xixian's name will be so easy to fool people in the future.

Exchanging names is indeed appropriate, but life and death go hand in hand... Feng Yan pursed his lips, faintly having the illusion that he had chosen the wrong person and jumped into a pit.

"seal up."

He only gave one word, obviously not wanting to deal with it.

How could Lian Mourn not be able to hear it, he didn't care, looked sideways at the man's body with closed eyes, pretending to be shy,

"Senior Feng, you have the same surname as my lover..."

The demon man's eyelashes are like fans, his eyes are rippling, and his shy smile is also full of charm.

Feng Yan's eyes paused on his face for a few seconds, and he added quickly.

"Remember, he is a Tong Yang Demon Physique, and he cannot be broken before he is revived."

"Well, thank you for your reminder, senior."

Lian Mou nodded shyly, and slapped the table in his heart with a smirk.