The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

Even though the world of comprehension has abandoned many mundane customs, such a major event as getting married and becoming a Taoist is still very lively.

Blown by the wind, the red waves surged softly, dyeing the cool air around them into intoxicating crimson.

The Demon Race and the Righteous Way are divided into two sides. Occasionally, when they meet, you will not accept me, and I will not accept you, and the atmosphere will be unprecedentedly active.

Bu Shenfeng was wearing a wedding dress, he was tall and handsome, even if he pretended to be calm, his slightly trembling hands betrayed him.

Brother.

Brother.

He was busy with his marriage for two days, so he didn't see his senior brother for two days. Bu Shenfeng was full of longing and a little fear.He used to be more timid when he was close to his hometown, and he didn't dare to ask someone to tell him about it. Now he is afraid of seeing his senior brother, and he doesn't know whether he is in the best condition today, and whether he will offend his senior brother.

"The auspicious time has come." A drawn-out voice sounded, and there was a clear sound of luanfeng and phoenix outside.

Bu Shenfeng took the people out, and saw nine ostriches descending on the ground, the red feathers were extraordinarily gorgeous, but no one paid attention to this group of precious ostriches.

How does it feel that someone who never wears bright clothes suddenly wears the most ostentatious red dress?

His sword is colder than the snow on the high mountain, his style is more arrogant than Mei, he is dressed in red and has black hair, and the calmness in his eyes is no match for the alluring amorousness around him.

Senior brother is so pretty... Bu Shenfeng immediately became displeased, in the presence of the public, where do these people put their eyes.

No matter how good-looking a senior brother is, he shouldn't be looked at by others. Bu Shenfeng deeply feels that Yan Zixi's indifference to people is really the best point among his countless advantages.Well, Brother Kuangfeng Langdie just ignore it.

Yan Zixi descended from the red cloud and walked towards Bu Chenfeng. There was a hazy barrier between the two of them, which was called the barrier of marriage. The person who formed the Tao had to break it with his own hands, so that the two could truly come together and marry road.

Yan Zixi didn't say much, he drew out his cold light sword and swiped it a few swords away from the marriage barrier, and the marriage barrier was instantly shattered.

It was just drawing a sword, Bu Chenfeng also thought it was so beautiful that he was dizzy, he walked over to Yan Zixi, and whispered: "Senior brother."

Yan Zixi also responded to him in a low voice, walking towards the hall intently.

Bu Shenfeng boldly stretched out his hand: "Brother, stay closer to me."

"What?" Yan Zixi asked in a low voice.

Bu Shenfeng stretched out his hand to hook his fingers: "During the knotting ceremony, if we don't get closer, I'm afraid it will be suspected." I want to hold hands with my senior brother...

Bu Shenfeng's palms were hot, completely different from the coldness of Yanzi Xi's palms.

Yan Zixi likes warmth, so he didn't break away immediately, just glanced at it and stopped talking.

Bu Shenfeng: ...Senior brother is really easy to talk to, he was a little scared, if he hadn't acted early, and the senior brother was tricked by others to become a Taoist, would he be held by others now.

Shen Feng couldn't take it just thinking about stepping, and the strength in his hand was a little stronger.He was afraid that Yan Zixi would be hurt by being pinched like this, so he quickly relaxed: "Senior brother, did you pinch you?"

Yan Zixi was pinched, but he didn't care about the pain: "No."

There was no pain on his face, and there was never a trace of resistance in the hand being held.Bu Shenfeng felt relieved, his palms were sweaty, and he held a knotting ceremony with his senior brother.

This time, there was no cold long sword between the two, only holding hands, and even the scent of each other's body could be smelled clearly in the breath.

This feeling is very mysterious, Bu Shenfeng seems to be able to engrave all the processes of today in his heart, but also seems to ignore everything around him, and only remembers to hold his brother's hand.

In the end, according to etiquette, both Yan Zixi and Shen Feng drank a glass of wine.

Such a celebration would inevitably require a lot of entertainment, and Bu Shenfeng could handle it completely, so Yan Zixi handed everything over to him, and went back to his room to meditate and rest.

Time passed slowly, and when the moon was in the sky, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Yan Zixi opened his eyes, the door was pushed open with a creak, he frowned faintly: "How much have you drunk?" It was full of alcohol.

Bu Shenfeng was almost poured into the wine jar, and managed to escape: "Senior brother..." He stared at Yan Zixi's face, a little unconscious: "Senior brother blushed a little, are you shy?"

Yan Zixi couldn't drink alcohol, so he slapped his face after a glass: "I didn't. It's just a knot, nothing to be ashamed of."

Senior brother's voice is really nice, his words are more pleasant than others' singing, Bu Shenfeng's eyes moved from Yan Zixi's face to his neck, then to the bright red clothes, white collarbone...

Yan Zixi got up, her hair moved slightly: "When will the double cultivation be?"

He was a little hesitant: "Can you do it in this state?" The double cultivation of the soul and soul is about peace of mind, and it should be impossible to get drunk like this.

In front of senior brother, how could Bu Chenfeng say no: "Senior brother, I can do it." What should I do first?Should I take off my brother's clothes first or my own.

They're just brothers, isn't there something wrong with this development?

Bu Shenfeng was very cowardly, and he didn't care if he was right or not: "Brother, it might be a little cold later, bear with it first, it will heat up soon."

Yan Zixi grabbed Bu Chenfeng's extended hand with one hand: "What do you want to do? Dual cultivation of soul and soul, what does it have to do with cold and heat?"

Bu Shenfeng's mind was hot, and it was true when he heard it: "That's right, senior brother, please sit down, and I will help you restore your cultivation."

"No need." Yan Zixi pushed his hand away, with a calm face: "We'll talk about it after you wake up."

He also didn't like Bu Chenfeng's smell of alcohol, so he opened the door and went out, and he used a formula to lock Bu Chenfeng inside.

On the second day, Bu Shenfeng woke up from a dizzy state, and only then did he roughly recall what happened. Not only did he get drunk on his brother's wedding night, but he also tried to get his hands on him and take off his clothes!

What a beastly act.

Bu Shenfeng instantly put his tail between his legs and behaved like a man. In front of people, he was the venerable lord who couldn't show his emotions, but behind him, he didn't even dare to see Yanzi Xi.

He and his senior brother are newly married, and the senior brother is very quiet, not even blaming him for his frivolous behavior.Either stay in another courtyard every day, or always come back at night after going out.

Even though Bu Shenfeng was looking for an opportunity to speak, he couldn't find it.

Finally, one day, he caught the opportunity and stopped Yan Zixi who was practicing sword skills: "Brother, aren't you unable to practice sword skills? What's the matter today..."

Sweat dripped from Yanzi Xi's forehead: "I don't use my spiritual power." It's just a boring practice of swords.

Bu Shenfeng nodded, and continued to find something to say.He didn't know what to say, he said that senior brother, you look good practicing swords, so what's the difference between you and Deng Tuzi?Let's double cultivate, brother, then he is Deng Tuzi himself.

Yan Zixi walked aside, covered his face with a hot handkerchief to soak up the sweat, and said in a muffled voice, "When shall we double cultivate?"

Bu Shenfeng's heart trembled: "Brother, that day was purely an accident, I didn't intend to offend."

Yan Zixi said: "Well, I know, you drank too much that day, and you didn't do anything wrong." He put down the veil, his face was a little red from the heat: "But my cultivation base is slowly declining. The matter is imminent. I was going to come to you a few days ago, but you are not here."

Bu Shenfeng didn't dare to face him a few days ago, he was afraid that his senior brother would directly terminate the relationship with him... So the senior brother has been looking for him these few days?

Bu Chenfeng felt that he was really not human: "Brother, I have time anytime, or today..." Tonight, he must restrain himself, if he touches his brother more, Bu Shenfeng will kill himself.

"Today?" Yan Zixi is a serious person, he usually doesn't like to procrastinate, after wiping the tip of the sword carefully: "I'll go back to my room to change clothes, you go to my room and wait for me."

Yes, they slept in separate rooms, not together at all.

Bu Shenfeng was thinking about why the senior brother had to change his clothes... He thought of the flamboyant red dress that day, and his nose was extremely hot.

Soon, Bu Shenfeng realized that he was completely overthinking. The senior brother just went to change into a sweat-free clothes, still in the cold and abstinent white clothes, but he urged him to double cultivation quickly with a cold face.

Bu Shenfeng wanted to practice dual cultivation, but was afraid that his senior brother would be abrupt, it was really a sweet trouble.

After he managed to overcome the evil thoughts in his heart, shared the same room with Yan Zixi, and entrusted his soul, he found that the senior brother in front of him was frowning slightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his lips were extremely pale.

Bu Shenfeng worried: "Brother, what's the matter with you? If it is forced, we can wait a few more days."

Yan Zixi's fingertips turned white, he completely overestimated himself: "I'm sorry." The voice was low and hoarse: "I can't force out the soul." It's okay for him to show his most vulnerable side in front of others, but his physical instinct will never allow it.

Bu Shenfeng didn't need him to say sorry: "Brother, you don't have to be so polite." He said: "Maybe you are too wary, and you are not familiar enough with me. We just need to communicate more."

He cared and said: "I'll go get some hot water for my brother." The brother loves to be clean, so he must not be able to stand the sweat.

Swallow chirped, leaning on the bed wearily.

His eyes are a bit empty, if he fails to cultivate both Yuanshen and Soul, his cultivation base will continue to be lost...

Yanzi Xi's eyelashes trembled, and he hesitated to speak to the returning step, but in the end he didn't say anything. After washing, he turned sideways to rest, his hair scattered on the pillow.

He forced Yuanshen to come out, and it took a lot of effort, and now he is very sleepy.

Bu Shenfeng wanted to accompany him, but he didn't know what capacity he should take, so he hesitated for a while and planned to go out to put things first.

Yan Zixi thought he was going to leave: "Don't go." His voice was extremely low: "Stay here with me."

Bu Shenfeng's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean, brother?" His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't even speak.

Yan Zixi fell into a drowsy sleep, but because of Bu Shenfeng's presence, he couldn't sleep well: "Didn't you say you want to exchange feelings? Please stay with me for a while, if you feel tired, you can leave first."

Bu Shenfeng won't leave even if his brain is kicked by a donkey, so he stays here: "I'm not tired, senior brother just sleep at ease, no one will come in if I'm here." He paused, and added: "I won't hurt you either. you."

Yan Zixi nodded, and covered his eyes with his sleeve.

He originally thought that he couldn't sleep well today, but he didn't expect to feel at ease by Bu Shenfeng's side, as if this kind of situation had happened many times...

"Yanyan..." The gentle voice in my memory sounded in my mind, Yanzi Xi's eyes were sore, tears almost came out of his eyes, who ever called him Yanyan?

There was a stabbing pain between his brows, and he fell into a coma.

After he woke up, he forgot everything again, no one called him Yanyan, he was the loneliest god, walked from the blood and fire, and lived forever all the way.Thousands of years of loneliness, and no one to tell.

Fortunately, Bu Shenfeng was always by his side. In the name of exchanging feelings, they ate together, practiced sword together, and even took Yan Zixi to buy some candy.

As they get along more and more, Bu Shenfeng becomes more and more gentle towards Yan Zixi, but he is also less and less afraid to mention the matter of double cultivation.

It's not that he's really stupid, he's been with him day and night, and Yan Zixi's attraction to him is so strong, if Bu Shenfeng doesn't understand it, he'll be a man in vain.

The point is, one of the reasons why he lied to his brother to become a Taoist at the beginning was that he only regarded his brother as a brother.

How should this be done?Bu Shenfeng was worried that Yan Zixi would leave him after finding out that he had evil thoughts in his heart, so he could only suppress himself even more.

It's a pity that Yan Zixi didn't cooperate.

He was dressed in snow-white clothes, with the cold light sword at hand, and said to Bu Shenfeng, "I'm ready, now I'm dual cultivating?"

The one I love is by my side. In name, the two were originally Taoist couples, and Bu Chenfeng has endured until today, all because of that love.

He continued to suppress: "Brother says yes. I will definitely help you, and I will never make waves." He can still bear it, until his heart burns and he has to bear it.

Swallow chiseled its head and forced out its soul. His soul was a white twilight with greenish tinge on it.

Bu Shenfeng's primordial spirit approached slowly, guiding his primordial spirit dual cultivation, deliberately handing over his cultivation to him slowly.

It's a pity that he already loves Yan Zixi, and he couldn't help it when he was practicing double cultivation. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, his dark cloud leopard primordial spirit rushed towards the dim light.

The moment the two groups of primordial spirits touched, a tingling sensation spread all over his body, Yan Zixi's skin flushed, he gritted his teeth lightly, and trembled immediately.

His face was blushing, and his expression seemed painful and conflicted. Bu Shenfeng felt that he was really like a shameless apprentice at this moment, deceiving his senior brother to marry him, and deceiving his senior brother to practice double cultivation with himself.

It was agreed that the primordial spirit would not touch each other, so what is he doing now?I can't wait to eat my senior brother apart.

Bu Shenfeng was afraid that he would make a wrong step and step by step, so he would forcibly separate the two souls immediately.

Yan Zixi panted, and opened his wet eyes: "...don't." His neck was red, his face was cold, and he looked really strange.The matter has come to this point, wouldn't it be a failure to retreat again?

It's just the involuntary feeling in the state of the primordial spirit, it's nothing.

In order to achieve his goal, Yan Zixi didn't care whether it violated ethics or not. He gritted his teeth, sweat dripped from his forehead, took out the fairy rope from his sleeve, and bound his hands: "Continue...continue."

He must be cultivated.