Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

It's a game.

The person who set up the game, including himself, is naturally looking for a sure chance of victory.

Shen Mian dare not lose.He cannot afford to lose.

Emperor Qitian's figure was tall, stern, and majestic, and the luxurious silver dragon brocade robe glowed with pale gold, and his majesty was so extreme that no one dared to look directly at it.

But Shen Mian only treated him as an ordinary man, he put his arms around the man's waist, and used arrogant and rude words, provocative voice, to provoke the god.

He succeeded.

Emperor Qitian suddenly turned around, his hands tightly clamped the wrist of this little liar, the strength was so great that it almost crushed Shen Mian's bones.

Cold sweat broke out on Shen Mian's forehead, but he never flinched or flinched.

He was still smiling, that smile was indescribably ruthless and indifferent, but it was also shockingly beautiful. In heaven and earth, there was never another person who was so cold and yet exuded a different kind of hotness.

Even the gods who have lived for endless years have to admit that this ghost who came from nowhere, this little liar, does have the ability to reverse all living beings.

Emperor Qitian picked him up and pressed him on the throne. He looked at him, paused every word, and said in a very cold tone: "What you want, this seat can give you. What this seat wants, you And can you afford it?"

Shen Mian looked back at him without backing down, and said slowly: "If I can get what I want, I will give you whatever you want."

Emperor Qitian was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"very good."

He caressed those two vermilion lips with his fingertips, his eyes darkened: "I hope that what you said is not a lie."

Shen Mian couldn't help chuckling, and said: "The emperor wronged me, even if I have the courage, how dare I deceive the gods?"

He smiled, leaned forward and kissed the man's lips.

Sure enough, even the feeling of kissing is the same.He traced the man's familiar lip shape with the tip of his tongue, a smile flashed across his eyes, and asked deliberately: "Tizu, when you kissed me, did you feel familiar?"

Emperor Qitian knew that this mouth would make him angry again, so he forbade him to speak.

He turned against the guest, pressed the young man in his arms, devoured his sweet and soft lips, and scoured all the honey in his mouth, making it difficult for him to even breathe, and he could no longer mention the demon king, and he could not say those words that made him unhappy.

They are the same person, but also the same domineering, and the taste of kissing is not different. After careful study, it is probably that the Demon Lord is a little more gentle, and the Immortal Emperor is a little more restrained.

But actually doing it is actually the same torment.

Shen Mian's body trembled, and she completely included the man, he thought, he is really sick, being too conscientious is not a good thing.

If he was as heartless as before, he wouldn't have to suffer all this.

He was in so much pain that he just wanted to cry.Maybe not just because of the pain, but also because of other things.

The handsome face of this ancient god was stained with lust, and those eyes that had been silent for thousands of years became deep and difficult to understand, reflecting the beautiful face of a young man.

He put his arms around the young man's waist, and held him tightly in his arms. Thinking that he and himself were happy just to survive, he slammed harder and harder. A beastly whimper for mercy.

The sages and immortal emperors in the eyes of the world, the ancient gods, did not have a heart of compassion.

It's not that he doesn't want to let him go, he just can't.He entered the depths of the youth, unwilling to come out again.The god who has been pure and abstaining from desires for many years is not without desires, but he is good at forbearance and restraint, so he has lived endless years like a Buddha, and finally fell here.

Emperor Qitian raised his face, his delicate face was wet with tears, his peach blossom eyes were full of water vapor, sparkling with spring color, it was really lovely.

He said: "You want the divine power of this seat, and this seat will give it to you, it's just a price, can you bear it?"

Shen Mian raised her eyelids to look at him, her red lips had caused him to bite a trace of blood, he smiled lightly and said, "It's not the first time, it's like this every day in the magic palace, why can't you bear it?"

The man's face suddenly darkened.

"You like to annoy me so much."

Shen Mian said: "I really don't understand, which sentence annoyed Di Zuo? Could it be that I had a good time with the Demon Lord and displeased Di Zuo? Could it be that Di Zuo was jealous because of me as a liar? Remember that day by the Nether River, I said you were jealous, how did you respond?"

Emperor Qitian looked at him and remained silent.

Shen Mian clung to the man's shoulders, and whispered softly in his ear, "At that time, the emperor didn't care, and introduced the Mingjing into my body, which made me suffer a lot. If you like me even a little bit now, you can't bear me , then it will be worth it, because the suffering I have suffered today will eventually be repaid to you, Emperor Throne."

After saying that, he seemed to lose all strength, leaning against the man's arms and laughing lowly.

He laughed really happily, as if he had ignored the discomfort in his lower body, as if the smell from the tip of his nose was not blood, as if the pain of his body being split apart did not exist.

In fact, he hurts badly, he hurts too much, the man makes him hurt like this, so he also wants to make him feel uncomfortable.

Emperor Qitian frowned slightly, he raised his exquisite chin, and placed a kiss on his blood-stained lips, he said coldly: "If there is such a day, I will wait."

The man turned him over, raised his slender legs, and entered the next round of attack.

***

The time in the illusion has passed for a long time, Shen Mian is not clear, he already has [-]-[-]% of the divine power of the Immortal Emperor in his body, at least for three to five years, it is difficult for the dark energy to corrode his body.

For the time being, he can live well.

He is like a male pet raised by an immortal emperor, bearing his "punishment" day after day, as well as gifts of divine power.

This is a deal, once it starts, there is no way to end it until the Immortal Emperor gets tired of him.

However, judging from the longer time the Immortal Emperor stayed in the illusionary territory, it can be seen that such a thing is almost impossible to happen.

But Shen Mian is not worried, because the outside world is in chaos now. The battle between the cultivation world and the demon world has lasted for several days. Jun's physical body had no choice but to intervene.

When the Immortal Emperor left the illusion, it was his chance to sleep.

Shen Mian knew that the Immortal Emperor had been looking for the Mozun and Ji Changli all along, and they did not know where they were now, nor did they know whether they were alive or dead.

Mo Zun would not die, but Ji Changli would die, so the Immortal Emperor went out frequently in recent days, in order to find the traces of those two.

Shen Mian raised her hand, the palm glowed with white light and golden streamer, it was the purest divine light in the world.

He pulled his lips and smiled, "He thought I came to him for divine power."

The system asked: [Isn't the host here for divine power? 】

Shen Mian opened the teleportation circle, opened her palm, and a jade hairpin floated out and landed on the eye of the circle.

"What's the use of all these divine powers, and I don't plan to live long. Are you afraid you won't be able to leave after completing the mission?"

The system was stunned: [But the Son of Destiny hasn't...]

Shen Mian sneered, "It doesn't matter who is the child of destiny, as long as they all fall in love with me, the task will naturally be completed."

【Has the Immortal Emperor fallen in love with the host? 】

Shen Mian raised her hand, white light condensed on her fingertips, swiped several black golden symbols, and the god-level magic circle started to activate with a "buzz--".

He said: "Not yet, but soon."

As long as he completes the task and leaves this world before the underworld energy completely swallows him, then no one needs to die.

The Demon Lord doesn't have to die to save him, and the Immortal Emperor doesn't have to exhaust his divine power for him. They are still the strongest in this world, and they may continue to fight for thousands of years, but neither of them has to die.

The god-level teleportation array consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the huge fluctuations in the illusionary territory, the Immortal Emperor naturally noticed it.

In Haoxuan Xianzong, the elders are discussing how to deal with the demon world.

Although the Demon Lord and Ji Changli disappeared at the same time, the strength of the Demon Realm should not be underestimated, especially the four chief ministers of the Demon Realm, all of whom have crossed the Transitional Tribulation Realm. With just one hand, the clouds and rain can be overturned, and a dynasty of cultivating immortals can be destroyed in an instant.

The atmosphere in the hall was dignified, "Shen Jun" changed his expression, he got up suddenly, disregarding everyone's astonishment, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Within the phantom.

"Where are you going!"

The Immortal Emperor, who had always been indifferent and majestic, could be called out of breath at this time.

"You said you couldn't leave, you lied to me."

Shen Mian stood in the center of the golden magic circle, saw him, smiled, and said, "You said I was a liar, you kept on guard against me, but you still told me to deceive you."

This is not something from the cultivation world, and it is so powerful that the Immortal Emperor found it out, and he said in a deep voice: "Stop the formation, I will not pursue it with you."

Shen Mian said: "Dizuo, this formation has already started and cannot be stopped."

The Immortal Emperor looked at him, and a stern look suddenly flashed across his eyes, "You want to find him? You want to find the devil, you are in love with him, aren't you?"

Shen Mian looked at him, and suddenly smiled, that smile seemed a little mischievous, like a child who succeeded in pranking, and said, "Guess."

The Immortal Emperor suddenly remembered something, and a flash of fear flashed across his heart. A huge silver dragon condensed in his palm, and it had already risen into the air. , the person standing in the center of the formation will also be affected and crushed into powder.

"Come back." He said in a deep voice.

Sleeping silent.

"Come back," the Immortal Emperor's voice was finally no longer indifferent, "Go to him, you will die, this seat is not threatening you, this seat has spied on the secrets of heaven, you will really die."

Shen Mian lowered her eyelashes, and said softly: "If you can foresee the future, you should know that the future cannot be changed. If it can be changed, how can you see it in the past? Isn't it contradictory."

"I only understand that if you don't go, you won't die."

He stared at the boy's face closely, trying to understand him, and he asked: "You said that you only love yourself, as long as you can live, you don't care about others, you said you are a cold, selfish, insidious liar , so you lied to me too?"

Shen Mian said: "Liars also have a conscience. Sometimes, they feel sorry for others, and they can't bear to see others die for themselves. Ji Changli and the demon can't tolerate each other. The demon world and the practice world are now fighting endlessly. In the final analysis, it all started because of me, if I die, the world will be peaceful."

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared from the illusion, leaving only the emperor in place.

Emperor Qitian remembered what he said.

He lied to him by saying that he could only come here and could not leave.

He said that he threw himself into his arms to save his life, and he lied to him.

He lied to him when he said that as long as he was given divine power, he would stay.

He said that no matter how brave he was, he would not dare to deceive the gods... There was not a single truth in his mouth.

The Immortal Emperor once had a glimpse of the heavenly secret. During the war between gods and demons, that little liar who was full of lies would die in the arms of the Demon Lord.

He once thought that as long as he was detained in the illusion, his fate could be changed, but it turned out that he was the one who indirectly caused the disaster.

If he didn't grant him divine power and help him suppress the dark energy in his body, then the little liar wouldn't even have the strength to move, so naturally he wouldn't be able to escape?

The Immortal Emperor himself was born from the evolution of the Dao, and he has always followed the Dao of Heaven and upheld the Dao of Heaven. However, at this moment, he hated the so-called rules of the Dao of Heaven, the so-called cycle of cause and effect, and the so-called theorem that fate cannot be changed.

He stepped out of the illusion, and did not use Shen Jun's physical body, but the real Dharma image respected by the world thousands of years ago. The tall phantom intertwined with white light is particularly dazzling.No one saw it, and the pale golden eyes of the gods gradually became darker.

Shen Mian said that the future cannot be changed, so it is the future.But he wants to go against the sky, even if the continent is opened up, he still wants to find him.

One thought becomes god, one thought becomes demon.

When the gods meet their fate, they can only fall.

***

——Qitian Xiandi strategy progress: 100%

Listening to the system's prompt, Shen Mian calmly said "Yes", this was what he expected, so there was no surprise.

He has been sleeping with this man for so long, and he has always followed the path of sadomasochistic love. The man suddenly realized that he had been wronged. Just being owed and sorry was enough to drive him crazy. Others are naturally more uncomfortable.

But at this time, Shen Mian was willing to die, he was anxious and fearful, it's no wonder that his favorability was not satisfied.

It's just that the next step is not easy to deal with.

Ji Changli fell to the ground, covered in blood, Shen Mian felt for his pulse, he was already very weak.

He was targeting Ji Changli, not Mozun.Because even if something unexpected happens, he knows that the devil's favorability for him is already full.

He didn't want to see him either, he was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave after seeing the devil.

But the three of them are one, seeing Ji Changli, the two of them should have a feeling.

Ji Changli was seriously injured. Although he inherited the mantle of the Immortal Emperor, he only inherited the half-soul power from his previous life. He was still a body of flesh and blood. Perhaps it was stronger than a normal Mahayana body. Opponents will still be injured and die.

Shen Mian sighed, put Ji Changli's head on her lap, and fed him a pill of Peiyuan, but the effect was not good.

Ji Changli woke up, even though his vision was blurred, he recognized the clear lotus fragrance on his senior brother.

He grabbed Shen Mian's wrist, exerted all his strength, and squeezed it extremely tightly, "Senior brother..." There was actually a sense of aggrieved and coquettish in that tone.

When Shen Mian saw him, she thought of Qin Mo, Feng Mingxu from a long time ago, and even Xiang Tianqi.

Shen Mian replied: "I am here."

He transferred the divine power he inherited from the Immortal Emperor into Ji Changli's body without hesitation, and he still talked to him with a smile.

"You are really a fool. I thought that if you came to fight with the Demon Lord, the Immortal Emperor would definitely borrow your body. Only when you two are together can you fight the Demon Lord. Why did you come here alone?"

Ji Changli swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile: "I don't want you to call me a waste, I want to save my wife, I don't need help from others."

Shen Mian said: "But you were beaten up like this, you are really stupid, if you die, you are not taking advantage of others."

Ji Changli probably felt ashamed, so instead of answering this question, he asked, "Senior Brother, where did you get your supernatural power?"

"What do you say?"

Ji Changli frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I knew earlier, he has always had thoughts about you."

The "he" in his mouth naturally refers to the Immortal Emperor.

Shen Mian couldn't help laughing and said: "You are dying, remember to be jealous. Don't move around, let senior brother heal your injuries."

Ji Changli was obedient, he held Shen Mian's hand, and whispered, "Senior brother, your hands are so cold."

It was a sign that the divine power was about to be exhausted, and the dark energy began to wreak havoc, but Shen Mian said, "I don't think you are covered in blood, but you despise my cold hands. If you don't like touching it, then don't touch it."

Ji Changli pursed his lips, not daring to speak.

After the divine power was transferred, Ji Changli recovered some strength, he wrapped his brother's cold body in his arms, and said in a low voice: "The Immortal Emperor said that you don't love Mozun, so Wangqing Pollen didn't take effect, it's because you lied to me by acting." of."

Shen Mian raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "So what? Who made you stupid, so you let me fool you so easily."

Ji Changli was silent for a long while, then said, "Then you, you treat me the same way..."

Shen Mian said: "Junior brother, do you know that I have always felt guilty after you fell off the lonely peak, and when you came back, my father destroyed my Yuan Dan with a sword, and I felt hopeless and relieved at the same time. I finally don't owe you any more."

Ji Changli felt the body in his arms getting colder, so he took off his outer robe and put it on him.

"Brother, why are you so cold?"

Shen Mian thought to herself and said, "I still remember in Jiangnan Mingju, when you asked me how to repay the love debt... Now that I think about it, I can't afford it. I'll give you my life, okay?"

An inexplicable fear rose in Ji Changli's head, he held her tightly in his arms, and said, "I don't want your life, I want you to accompany me for the rest of my life."

"One life is too long, I'm afraid I can't promise you."

When Ji Changli saw his pale face, as if he had lost all vitality, he was startled, and suddenly became confused, and said, "It's good for you to live, I will never force you again, you don't have to stay with me, as long as you let me I am satisfied when I see you from a distance, brother, don't scare me."

Ji Changli hurriedly injected vitality into his body, but it didn't work. He wanted to inject divine power again, but was stopped by Shen Mian.

"I don't have a few days to live, so I don't have to force it. Besides, he is coming, take me away first."

Naturally, Ji Changli also sensed that the Demon Lord's devilish energy was getting closer. He hadn't recovered much vitality, and he didn't have the ability to fight at all. If he was alone, he wouldn't bother to run away. To go out, I had no choice but to listen to Shen Mian's words and lead him away.

The reason why Shen Mian let him escape was because he was determined not to see Mozun at this time.That fool will definitely exchange his own life for his own, making his plan fall short.

Shen Mian stretched out her palm, and there was an unusually small origami crane lying in her palm.

He said: "After I die, hand over this paper crane to him. He will not kill you, and you are not allowed to fight with him again. Because of you, the world has become a purgatory. In the future, you must cultivate more good fruits to make up for today's death." fault."

The paper crane was a sound transmission talisman, which recorded his last words.

Ji Changli held the paper crane, his internal organs seemed to be crushed, and he vomited a mouthful of bright red. His legs were limp and he fell to the ground, but he used his body to protect Shen Mian, preventing him from being harmed.

Shen Mian wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with her sleeve, and said seriously: "The demon world is not all evil people, you and the demon are one, don't kill each other, I don't like to see you kill. If possible, I will I really hope that you will always look like the boy when we first met, dressed in white, gentle and pure."

"I liked my junior brother very much."

The system ding-dong sounded: ——Task progress: 100%

The corners of Shen Mian's lips curled up, and she raised her eyes to look at the Demon Lord who was close at hand. The man was dressed in a dark black brocade shirt, stern and stern, with a purple-black aura lingering around him, as if he was about to destroy the world.

Shen Mian fell into the familiar embrace. He stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched the man's frowning brows. Before smoothing the wrinkles, he lost his last ray of vitality.

His last words to him were only one sentence:

I am waiting for you outside this world.