Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

"I don't believe that that devil easily broke through the barrier that he had set up with his sword. You let him go on purpose." Ji Changli said coldly, wiping a trace of blood from the corner of his lips.

The wide and long black iron sword shone with a white light, and golden and profound runes faintly floated in the light, and a tall and indifferent phantom suddenly appeared in the air, with a majestic and vicissitudes of voice, without a trace With extra emotion, he said indifferently: "It was you who broke the rules first."

"This seat has said that you are not allowed to hurt him, and you are not allowed to touch him."

Ji Changli frowned, feeling annoyed at being bewitched by beauty, but after a while, he pulled his lower lip lightly and said, "What does Shen Jingyu mean to you? You care so much about him." care."

Xu Ying was silent for a long time, and asked back: "What does he mean to you?"

Both of them were silent, and neither seemed to be able to find the answer, or, both of them knew vaguely in their hearts, but they just didn't want to speak to others.

In the dense forest, Shen Mian kept yelling "pain", but the little devil didn't seem to have heard it, and still held his face and wiped his pink lips heavily, almost to the point of scratching the skin.

Shen Mian complained: "It's not that I asked him to kiss. Ji Changli is very powerful in distraction. I'm just a mere foundation builder. How can I resist it? I'm just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered."

Shen Mian really felt wronged. Strictly speaking, it wasn't a kiss at all, it was just lips touching, and Ji Changli was very unfamiliar, and she didn't even have time to touch her tongue, so they separated in an instant. Naturally, there was no taste at all. Taste it.

However, due to the background of the times, the people here are very innocent, so even just touching the lower lip is very important.

He moved it with emotion and understood it with reason, but the little devil was still dissatisfied and rubbed his lips until it turned red.

Shen Mian held his hand, and said: "If you rub it again, it will really break the skin..." Under the cold gaze of the little devil, she let go again cowardly.

Mozun stared at his pink lips, carefully concealing the jealousy in his eyes, gently rubbed his fingertips on the soft lips, but the fire in his heart was getting worse.

Shen Mian thought to herself, if the little devil was a big devil, he would definitely pounce on him and give him a hard kiss, so that the other party can't remember to pursue anything, but the other party is just like a child, no matter how eclectic he is, he can't do such a thing. Wait for the beast's move.

He had no choice but to purse his lips slightly, and said pitifully: "Little ancestor, I will never let anyone touch me in the future. Next time I meet Ji Changli, I just hide away and don't say a word to him." ,OK?"

With a straight face, the little devil finally let go of his hand and asked, "Can you guarantee it?"

Shen Mian nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said: "Yes, yes, I will never break my promise."

Although Mozun felt that this human race was always cunning, he was naturally inaccurate in what he said. It can be seen that his attitude was sincere, and he finally said "um".

Shen Mian quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She thought the matter would be over now, but the little devil was still lying on top of him, staring straight at him with a pair of clear purple pupils.

Shen Mian was silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to kiss too?"

The little devil didn't say a word, and he had a very serious expression on his face, which could be regarded as acquiescing.

Shen Mian originally didn't want to indulge him, but she thought that there was an old monster living in this body, and it was a very jealous old monster, so she finally leaned over and perfunctorily kissed his fair and tender face.

The little devil seemed a little dissatisfied, and frowned slightly.

Shen Mian knew that he thought she was kissing his face, so she quickly covered her lips and said, "I'm only willing to kiss my lord's lips, and I'm not willing to kiss anyone else, not even you."

After he finished speaking in a hurry, he turned around, but he didn't see a soft smile flashing across the purple pupil of the little devil behind him.

***

The secret realm that Haoxuan Xianzong opens once every hundred years is called Xuanqiong Secret Realm.

According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, the Immortal Emperor created this secret realm when he was cultivating the Dao in the mortal world.

There are a total of twelve entrances to the secret realm, which are heavily guarded by elders from various peaks of the Haoxuan Immortal Sect, talented monks from aristocratic families, and all the great powers of the world. Only disciples of the sect, children of the aristocratic family, and even descendants of the royal family and nobles are allowed to enter this place.

Shen Mian was embraced by the little devil, and was waiting here long before the secret realm opened. He asked curiously, "Have you ever been to the secret realm before?"

The little devil said, "Come here often."

Shen Mian was stunned for a moment, the little devil said that the sect sage was like his own home, and then said with a smile: "You have come so many times, have you never been discovered?"

The little devil was silent, glanced at him, and said: "The deity came alone at that time."

The implication is that without Shen Mian's oil bottle at that time, it was naturally difficult for ordinary people to notice his presence.

The corner of Shen Mian's mouth twitched, and said: "If you are unlucky and someone finds out, you can just throw me down and escape by yourself. I have a way to save my life."

The little devil frowned, and said, "This deity will not abandon you."

Shen Mian said: "There is no need to be brave. If you get hurt, I will be the one who suffers in the end. I was a disciple of the Haoxuan Immortal Sect, and the elders of the sect recognize me. If you think about it, you are willing to sell my father a face, and you will definitely not hurt me. Killer, you just need to rest assured."

He handed over the defense plan to the little devil. At this time, many people had gathered outside the secret area. The little devil silently made a formula, and the two disappeared in place at the same time.

Entering the secret territory, on the stone wall in front of the cave, it is written in huge golden scribbles: Taiqi opens the cave of the gods of the heavenly xuanqiong and immortals.

"Taiqi Kaitianxuanqiong Immortal God" is the title of the immortal emperor.

Most of the gods in this world have many honorary titles, some are handed down from religious classics, and some are passed down from generation to generation by the people who believe in them. However, the immortal emperor always has only one honorary title. The handwriting engraved on the sword marks.

Although the Immortal Emperor is called an Immortal Emperor, he is actually not an immortal, but a god.

Gods and immortals are not the same concept. It can be seen from the composition of characters. Immortals use human beings as the side, that is, mortals can become immortals by practicing the method of Taoism, and humans can become immortals, but no one can practice Taoism and become gods. .

God means the birth of the Dao, means the supreme respect, means the supreme dharma body, and rules the heavens.

The Immortal Emperor is the first god in the world born by the belief of the human race since the beginning of the world. Therefore, the immortals in the Jiuchong Heaven call him the "Qitian Emperor Seat", and the immortals call him the "Immortal Emperor" because he created the method of cultivating immortals.

This secret realm is really full of miracles. Treasures and elixir that are hard to find in the outside world are everywhere here, but at the same time, the more powerful the treasures are, the more powerful rare birds and spirits are guarding them. , it will be turned into the nutrient of this land.

In the past, when junior disciples of the sect entered the Xuanqiong Secret Realm, the elders would repeatedly explain that they must not be greedy, and divided the scope of activities according to each person's cultivation level, so as to avoid heavy losses for the younger generation of disciples.

As soon as the little devil entered, he just took him deep inside and encountered many terrifying beasts, which frightened him so much that he didn't dare to open his eyes. In the end, he was taken to the secret place with his eyes closed. deepest.

This is a temple.The first time Shen Mian saw it, she felt it was dazzling.It's not that there is any difference in the material, but that the whole building is as holy and pure as the purest white snow on a high mountain, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

It was as if he would be stabbed blind if he forced to look at it.Shen Mian had no choice but to close her eyes and bow her head respectfully, so the ray of light was not as sharp and glaring as before.

The little devil stood directly in front of the temple, looking straight at the gate, his eyes couldn't tell what emotion it was, but it seemed very gloomy.

Shen Mian asked, "Are we going in?"

The little devil nodded, and said: "Nine-turn Buddha silk, in the lotus pond in the courtyard."

Shen Mian was taken aback when he heard the words, a little surprised that he knew so much about the elixir treasures in the secret territory, but he didn't ask much, but asked with concern: "Will there be any danger?"

The little devil didn't answer.If he doesn't answer, it is often equivalent to acquiescing.

So Shen Mian shook her head and said, "This place is different from other places. The Immortal Emperor once went through tribulations and comprehended the Dao here. You are full of demonic energy, how can you enter?"

The little devil looked back at him and said, "Close your eyes."

Shen Mian was startled, and asked, "Why?"

The little devil didn't answer, but still looked at him with a straight face, Shen Mian saw his persistence, and lightly closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes, but he couldn't see what was happening outside, but he could vaguely feel a ray of cold fragrance, which was colder than that of the little devil's body, it was... the smell of the devil.

Even though he couldn't see anything, he could feel the powerful deterrent force, the stern aura that made it hard to stand, the irresistible coercion that made people bow their heads and surrender.

Shen Mian was startled, and was about to open his eyes, when suddenly a cold hand covered his eyes, blocking his sight.

The palm was big, the palm was cold, and the voice was familiar and indifferent.

"Don't open it," he said.

Shen Mian was silent, and after a while she nodded obediently, and asked in a low voice and cautiously, "Is it the lord? Is the lord coming?"

The man didn't answer.

Someone grabbed his waist, brought him into his arms, and murmured: "Nine-turned silk, after picking it, it will wither within a few breaths. Therefore, this deity must take you into the hall together, are you afraid? "

This was the first time Shen Mian heard him say so many words.He shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid. With the Supreme Being, I'm not afraid of anything."

He asked again: "But, what about the little ancestor?"

The man paused, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone: "It's really stupid."

Shen Mian wasn't sure if the "stupid" he meant meant him, but the man stopped explaining, picked him up and walked slowly to the door, and pressed his palm against the door, a thick and overbearing, extremely terrifying force suddenly Injected, the door of the palace made a resistive buzzing sound, causing the entire secret realm to tremble, as if the sky would collapse in the next moment.

Shen Mian hugged the man's neck tightly to resist this fear.

It lasted for a stick of incense, and suddenly the enchantment on the door made a "creak-" sound like broken porcelain. At the same time, Shen Mian felt a man's muffled grunt in his ears. Maybe after losing sight, the hearing is really serious. It will become extremely sharp, and Shen Mian feels as if she heard the blood dripping on the floor.

As powerful as a demon king, it is difficult to resist the supreme divine power of the immortal emperor.

Shen Mian asked softly, "Are you injured?"

The man's voice was the same as before, indifferent, without human emotions, and said coldly: "No problem."

Shen Mian was carried into the temple by him. The brilliance of the temple was holy and pure, with a bone-chilling coldness. He nestled between the strong and powerful arms of the man. The texture of the clothes touched by his fingers was the kind he was familiar with. , which made him feel at ease like never before.

At the bottom of his heart, he already had some kind of speculation, but he didn't like this kind of speculation, so he didn't want to think about it.

By the lotus pond, Shen Mian was placed by him on the bank, and the man flew to pick a nine-turn Buddha silk, and used his vitality to enter Shen Mian's body, but in an instant, the golden Buddha lotus turned into a wisp of fragrance, Disappear.

All of a sudden, his limbs and bones were as warm and comfortable as if soaking in a spiritual spring. His hearing, perception, and even physical strength seemed to have improved a lot in an instant. Most importantly, Shen Mian felt a faint fever in his dantian, and his It's hot, very comfortable, that is Yuan Dan is being reborn, and the vitality is no longer like a leaking balloon, disappearing from the body in a blink of an eye.

It might take some time to completely recondense, but he knew that he was no longer a useless person.

In the ear, the man said: "With the Buddha lotus body protection, the eyes will not be burned."

In other words, he could open his eyes.

Shen Mian pursed her pink lips lightly, without opening her eyes, but suddenly grabbed the man's sleeves tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" Before the man could answer, he asked himself, "Is it the little ancestor? Or the lord?"

"Who do you want this deity to be?"

Shen Mian shook her head, "I don't know."

"Whoever you want the deity to be, the deity will be whoever it is," he said.

Shen Mian said: "You have been lying to me."

Mozun frowned, and said: "This deity is seriously injured and cannot maintain his real body for a long time."

Shen Mian finally opened her eyes and looked at him. She still had that perfect face like a sculpture, with an overly tall and stern figure, dressed in a black and black dress, and on the hem of the clothes was a cluster of delicate gold-embroidered Bana flowers engraved with inscriptions Measured runes.The man's shoulders were unusually broad, and his long and powerful arms easily held him in his arms.

Sitting in the man's arms, he was like an exquisite and beautiful doll, slender and fragile, but was treated very meticulously and cautiously by the Lord of the Demon Realm.

Shen Mian asked him: "You said earlier that you don't want my blood, so what do you want?"

The Lord of the Demon Realm said: "I want you."

"Want me?" Shen Mian's eyes showed a trace of confusion, but suddenly remembered that the original owner was used by the Mozun to make a medicine tripod, and his face turned pale.

Shen Mian actually felt guilty in her heart, because this man broke into the Immortal Emperor's temple without hesitation for his sake, if he was more cruel, there was no need to ask his opinion, and he would use it directly to make a medicine cauldron, after all, he would not die. After the injury is healed and all cultivation levels are restored, who else in the world will be his opponent.

But he didn't do this, it was really kind to him.

He thought for a while, and had to say: "Give me some time. Me, I'll think about it again."

The Mozun said, "Okay."

He is really easy to talk, far from the indifferent, serious and unattainable appearance of the past, Shen Mian couldn't help but find it funny, and leaned up to him to tease him: "Are you really a demon king? Why do I look more like a little ancestor? Could it be that you are twins, and you pretend to be respectful to lie to me?"

The Demon Lord frowned, he is the Demon Lord, the Supreme Demon Realm who commands all demons, the master of the Nether Mountains and Rivers, no one has ever dared to challenge his majesty.How dare this daring human race be so rude.

Seeing his displeasure, Shen Mian quickly covered her mouth, but it was too late.

Mozun stretched out his long arms, and this slender and delicate human youth was hugged tightly in his arms. He easily pinched the two obstructive wrists and raised them above his head. I wanted to taste it carefully, but the sweet taste made him lose his mind in an instant, and he only remembered the domineering plunder and endless demands.

This is what he wanted to do a long time ago, as early as when Ji Changli kissed him, he couldn't hold back this kind of thought.

The human race in his arms ate a ten-thousand-year-old Buddha lotus, and there was a pure, rich lotus fragrance all over his body. There was a light fragrance between his lips and teeth, mixed with his original plant fragrance, which was refreshing. His lips, sucking hard, searching for the sweet nectar.Even Qiongye Yulu is not as delicious as it is now.

He has searched the world for tens of thousands of years, but he has only found this heavenly container, which suits his constitution.

He and him should have been inseparable forever.