Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Shui Wufeng looked at the red light condensed in the pupils of the Taoist companion, and the suppression in his heart was teased. He resisted the complexity in his heart, and hugged the Taoist companion tightly in his arms, "Yangye...don't be afraid..." Every time the red light appeared, his Taoist companion was always afraid, and this time, he might also be frightened.

"Twelve..." Feng Yangye, who was hugged, thrust his head into his neck forcefully, his heart was full... Joy and strong longing came from nowhere, showing peace of mind in his embrace smile.

Feng Yangye couldn't restrain this kind of thought... It was as if he had never been able to hold this person in the past, so he could only look at him obsessively.

I watched it for a long time, I was obsessed with it for a long time, I never got the slightest response, I was anxious and lost for a long time, and I was lost for a long time... But now I am hugged tightly by this person, and I put it on the tip of my heart as a pet.

A picture flashed in Feng Yangye's mind...it was Shui Wufeng...In a large hall, sitting quietly on the couch looking at a roll of bamboo slips, with his hair tied behind his head, a few strands of hair were scattered and covered The breeze was blowing... The sharp face was immersed in a quiet expression...

He looked at him in a daze, and the monster suddenly turned his head, staring at him with deep eyes, with a smile on his mouth, the picture stopped abruptly and fell into a void...

Feng Yangye heard his heart beating vigorously, panicked but not afraid...it was like peeking...being discovered...

"Twelve...I...have seen you..."

...Why are you talking stupid again?Shui Wufeng frowned worriedly, Feng Yangye turned his head to look at the bamboo house, "It's right here...I...have been watching you..."

"Here?" Daoist couple has something to do with this place...

Feng Yangye was in a trance again...the red light flickered in his eyes...

The Fengtian Sword that was put away by Shui Wufeng just now began to tremble violently again, he frowned, watching the long sword escape from his blockage and run out again, this time the sword did not attack the barrier, but wanted to Close to Feng Yangye, but was isolated by the breath of the spirit master wrapped around the Taoist companion... the sword kept screaming...

After a while, Feng Yangye calmed down a little, and he was freed from the trance. The spirit in the long sword seemed to be very anxious, and was about to hit the barrier again.

"Don't..." Feng Yangye looked at the long sword and wanted to take advantage of the enchantment and restriction in this place to hurt Shui Wufeng and shouted nervously, his dantian flashed red, and he felt a thin layer of sweat from the back of his heart after being stabbed.

This Xiji Fengtian artifact, which was rumored to be unrecognizable, immediately stopped obediently when his voice fell. Feng Yangye was taken aback by the obedience of this artifact. Looking at the long sword suspiciously.

Feng Tianjian approached him again, testing around the aura of the spirit master that enveloped him.

Feng Yangye stretched out his hand and touched it slowly, Shui Wufeng watched him nervously and didn't stop, the headmaster's fingertips touched the edge of Feng Tianjian, the sword buzzed, the hilt turned, He held it in his hand.

"..." Feng Yangye looked at the sword in confusion, and found that there was no contract, but he could see the world inside the sword. Divine artifacts with space inside are rare, and the space inside can only be signed by the owner Only people with a contract can open it... Is this sword intended to recognize me as the master?why me?

Feng Yangye was puzzled and saw a seal inside the sword, which sealed a piece of bloody bone. Feng Yangye felt the breath of the Taoist companion on it, and his heart hurt from being pinched. He looked up at Shui Wufeng, "Ten two……"

"What's wrong?" Shui Wufeng couldn't tell what this expression meant, wondering if Feng Tianjian had hurt him, he wanted to slap that sword away nervously.

While Feng Yangye was worried, the red glow in his dantian automatically transferred a trace of his blood and essence into the sword, and there was a sound of the seal breaking in the Fengtian sword, and the seal that Shui Wufeng had been attacking for a long time was easily disintegrated by Feng Yangye Heimang rushed out from the sword, and rushed into Shui Wufeng's body with a powerful bloody devilish aura.

The bones that had been removed for tens of thousands of years were reborn into the spine bit by bit, Shui Wufeng's demon soul was immediately pulled back into the demon body by the expanding demon nature, Feng Yangye was flustered when he lost his embrace, and was hugged tightly when he fell up...

Shui Wufeng, with different eyes and pupils, hugged him tightly, and stroked his face with his big hand, with some kind of deep worry, he didn't melt his soul immediately with the return of the demon bone.

Feng Yangye blinked a pair of red eyes, trying to stick to his arms, and he seemed to resist being released for a short time.

Shui Wufeng smiled, but the two hungry souls hadn't moved yet, but the person in his arms suddenly let out uncomfortable groans and groans.

Shui Wufeng clearly felt that the Taoist companion's body was scalding rapidly, and his heart tightened suddenly. Buddha Xiu and Moxiu lowered their heads at the same time and whispered the Taoist companion's name, "Yangye?"

Feng Yangye clutched his throbbing dantian in a trance, tilted his head and looked around in a daze...

Really familiar... this place... so familiar... that bamboo house... I seem to have lived here...for a long time...no one else...just me...lived alone for a long time...

He turned his eyes back and stared at the person in front of him with fascination. There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that this person... was more important than everything he had.

The blood gradually heated up because of the blazing love, as if it was about to boil and burn him completely. The red light in Feng Yangye's eyes solidified and penetrated into the pupils, making the eyes turn into the color of red glass before, but there was no Murderous intent, full of infatuation, he struggled to hug Mohun's neck, and bit Shui Wufeng's lips.

The heart is beating, about to jump out of the chest...

The fascination with Shui Wufeng is more deeply rooted in his heart than his fear of the world...

The red light that had been faintly visible during this time finally found an obsession to cling to, and it turned into substance in his dantian, and the strands were entangled together to form a blood-red golden elixir.

Feng Yangye was in a daze, his mind was empty, there was only one figure, the man with a sharp face looked at him with a smile, he was so obsessed as if he was possessed, he kept looking back at those eyes...

The Taoist couple fainted in his arms, Shui Wufeng felt a force of time flowing around, all the scenery quickly went backwards through the four seasons... tens of thousands of springs and autumns in the blink of an eye...

Shui Wufeng heard a voice inside the bamboo house, turned around and saw a young man sitting by the side of the bamboo house staring at the sky in a daze.

"Yangye..." Such a familiar face is unmistakable, Shui Wufeng stared at that face, seeing the loneliness in the young man's eyes, felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The young man seemed to be unable to see them, and he was in a daze to let himself go, hitting the birds approaching by the edge with stones...

Shui Wufeng looked at him, and realized that these were all the pictures from the past that were brought back by the reverse plastic.