First Summoner

Suddenly, the vines on the young man's body faded away, and then he slowly opened his eyes. His dark brown pupils were clean and clear. He did not speak, but silently raised his hands.

His extremely white-skinned hands, the backs of which were bloody and bloody, looked extremely shocking.

Seeing this, Shen Yan was startled.

She was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Chi Yue frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why Shen Yan couldn't understand his intention. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his lips and teeth slightly: "It hurts."

Shen Yan: "..." If it hurts, then why don't you ask Yueyue to apply medicine and bandage for you?

"Help me." Chi Yue spoke concisely and concisely, cherishing words like gold.

Shen Yan was speechless for a moment. When she saw that his extremely beautiful hands were still bleeding, she hesitated for a moment.

She did not let him enter her cave, but stepped out and asked him to follow her to a still empty place.

The two of them just stood there.

She treated his wound very quickly, then applied medicine and quickly bandaged it.

Shen Yan spoke slowly: "If you are injured in the future, you can ask Jiang Xianyue in the team to heal you. If she takes the initiative to heal you, you should at least respond and don't ignore others."

Chi Yue looked straight at her, silent.

"Is it because I am the captain that you came to me for help?"

"...Yeah." Because you look like my dad.

"Try to trust the other people in the team from now on."

Chi Yue responded silently. The next moment, his whole body was wrapped in vines again. He glanced at her lightly, then closed his eyes and let the vines send him back to his cave. "

Shen Yan: "..."

She also returned to her cave, and when she was about to lie down and take a good rest, a man suddenly appeared beside her, and a faint scent of sandalwood came from her.

Shen Yan was about to sit up when a big warm hand hugged her waist tightly. As soon as he exerted force, she almost threw herself into his arms, and their bodies were extremely close.

"Feng Xingyao!" Shen Yan frowned, her tone was warning, and she wanted to reach out and push him away.

However, her hand was frozen by a force, and her whole body was held tighter. Her breathing was intertwined, and the warm breath seemed to be lingering together. Her knees that were about to lift were clamped by his thighs.

The man's face was like a monster, his lips were bright red, and his eyes were naturally affectionate and charming. His long black hair fell on the bed, with a few strands intertwined with her hair.

He slowly came closer, like a seducing goblin who could easily make people fall for him, and even make them crazy.

Shen Yan calmed down as much as possible and stared at him sharply: "Feng Xingyao, what are you crazy about?"

Feng Xingyao laughed, "What do you think of my purple robe?"

Shen Yan's face stiffened slightly: "...You are indeed sick."

He suddenly ran out and touched her just to ask him if the clothes he was wearing now looked good. Are all foxes so particular?

Feng Xingyao smiled instead of being angry, but his eyes had a vague brilliance.

"Let go!" She seemed really angry.

Hearing this, Feng Xingyao released her and sat up.

Dressed in purple, he looked like a god and demon. His eyebrows were picturesque, and he looked like the moonlight. However, when he smiled, his eyes and eyebrows were full of affection, and the corners of his gorgeous lips were raised.

Shen Yan raised her eyes and saw such a scene, and her heart skipped a beat.

It is no exaggeration to say that Feng Xingyao is definitely the most handsome man she has ever seen.

"Does it look good?" Feng Xingyao had a smile on his lips, like an iceberg melting and spring flowers blooming. With just one glance, people couldn't take their eyes away.

Shen Yan looked at him steadily and said softly.

A person like him looks good no matter what he wears. Whether it's red, white, or purple, he wears it in a unique style.

Shen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Is this why you came out?"

Feng Xingyao looked at her lightly, suppressed his smile, and said in a calm tone: "If I were to leave, would you not let me go?"

Shen Yan's heart was slightly shaken, and her eyes shone with a complicated light. Finally, she calmed down, and she only asked: "Has your strength recovered?"

"Of course, it doesn't recover that quickly." Feng Xing finished, "But I have stayed with you for so long and I have recovered some strength. After a while, I will...leave."

Hearing this, Shen Yan lowered his eyes and fell silent.

"Are you willing to let me go?" Seeing her lowered eyes, he slowly came closer, stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, his tone was half teasing and half serious.

"Ok?"

His voice was extremely pleasant, and now it was a bit beguiling, as if he was speaking eloquently.

Shen Yan raised her eyes and touched his evil and charming eyes. Something strange flashed in her heart, so fast that she could hardly catch it.

She raised her hand and slapped away his disruptive hand.

Shen Yan calmly asked, "Is it that important to you whether you want to let go or not?"

These words were heard by Feng Xingyao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. It seemed real and illusory, making people unable to see the reality, but only thinking that he was extremely handsome and coquettish.

"Shen Yan, you are so... cold."

Feng Xingyao left a sentence and returned to the supernatural space. His appearance just now seemed to give people a sense of a big dream.

The wind blew and dissipated.

The lights in the cave flickered, flickering on and off, exactly like Shen Yan's mood now.

Shen Yan lay on the bed again, with Feng Xingyao's aura around her. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw his evil eyes staring straight at her.

he……

Are you leaving?

Shen Yan knew that if he left, there might be no chance for her and him to meet again. Once they said goodbye, they would go their separate ways.

Because Shen Yan vaguely guessed that his identity was unusual.

Reason told her not to be fooled by Feng Xingyao.

...

And at this time, somewhere mysterious.

"My lord, we just discovered it! Feng Xingyao is in the lower realm! But for some unknown reason, he has disappeared without a trace again!"

"The lower realm? Guiyuan Continent?"

"Yes, Lord!"

The man who was called the Lord slowly turned around. He had a handsome face and a temperament like an immortal. He was dressed in a white robe. He smiled softly, his eyes were dark and somewhat charming, and his handsome face looked like It's shrouded in shadow.

"It seems that he is hiding in the lower realm. You don't need the Nine-turn Demon Suppression Tower, but Feng Xingyao must catch him. He is a very key person..."

His tone was calm, but seemed to have a hint of madness.

"Spread the news that Feng Xingyao escaped from the Blood Demon Abyss."

"My lord, what if other forces find out and let them get there first?" His subordinate's face changed in shock and he quickly said respectfully.

"Feng Xingyao is not that easy to deal with. Back then, even ten great emperors and one hundred thousand cultivators surrounded and suppressed Feng Xingyao, but he still escaped. If it hadn't been for that... Tianzun who knocked him down into the Blood Demon Abyss..." A devilish smile appeared on the face of the man who was called Lord, and finally, he suppressed it all.

The subordinates were shocked and doubtful: "My lord, is Feng Xingyao really that powerful? But when we sent people to hunt him down, he was no match for us."

The Lord sneered, with deep fear in his eyes: "He just came out of the Blood Demon Abyss, and his strength has not yet recovered to 1%. You will naturally have a chance to deal with him, but it is a pity. If this emperor was not captured at that time, If other things get in the way, we will definitely be able to catch him."

The subordinates were shocked when they heard this.

It turns out that Feng Xingyao's strength has not yet recovered to 1%, so how strong does he have to be? ! In order to hunt down Feng Xingyao, all the thousands of high-level cultivators they sent were wiped out...

The Lord's eyes were half-squinted, and he whispered softly: "Guiyuan Continent..."

...

The next day.

When Shen Yan woke up, she found that her whole body was sore and weak. Every time she moved, her muscles and bones were pulled, and she gasped.

Hold on.

When Shen Yan cleaned herself up briefly and opened the cave door, she found that Pei Wusu and Jiang Xianyue had already gotten up early, seeming to be waiting for the others to get up.

Jiang Xianyue quickly ran towards Shen Yan and smiled: "Yanyan, I didn't sleep late today."

Shen Yan's eyebrows relaxed: "Okay."

The rest of the people also came out one after another, and everyone looked unhappy.

Jiang Xianyue said: "I heard that among Qi Lingxuan's team, only Qiu Yaqian completed the task. The rest did not return to Juling Peak last night, but stayed at the training ground."

Zhuge Youlin answered: "How does this sound? It's worse than us."

At this moment, a team of ten people came towards them.

The young man in the lead had a muscular appearance and a rough appearance. He raised his voice and asked arrogantly: "Hey, I heard that you were the ones who broke the training record of the confidential class yesterday? Haha, are you interested in competing with our Tiger and Wolf team? one time?"