The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

All the medicines in the world are generally not very effective for monks, not to mention that since Yan Zixi got this bunch of sugar, the closest contact is to dip it in sugar.

Yan Zixi's head is dizzy now, and he understands in his heart that this is Bu Shenfeng's blood talent.

Such a poisonous bloodline cannot be a bloodline like the Spirit Sword. It should be the poison-drug quenched from the sharp claws of monsters, or the toxins from plants.

Judging from Bu Shenfeng's personality, he should be of animal blood, but he doesn't know what it is?Viper?

Yan Zixi thought quietly, he didn't panic at all, he didn't seem to worry about his situation at all.

Bu Shenfeng was a little dissatisfied, what was the success of taking the medicine, he still wanted to see the expression of his former senior brother.Bu Shenfeng's words were extremely mellow: "Master Immortal, can you hear me? Can you still move?" You should be able to hear it, his dose of medicine is clearly not heavy, tsk, a master like Yan Qing should have taken at least ten percent of the medicine Only foolproof.

Yan Zixi didn't respond, but Bu Chenfeng's heart skipped a beat, and with that mask on, he moved his face closer.

Yan Zixi didn't like to get too close to unfamiliar people, so she turned her head slightly to avoid his face.

...Being like a donkey with good intentions, Bu Chenfeng became angry with embarrassment, but his face was more gentle: "It turns out that the immortal master can hear it." Then ignore yourself just now?Bu Chenfeng clenched his lips: "Master Immortal, do you know what this incident tells you? Don't take other people's things at will."

He viciously picked up the golden sugar painting and compared it in front of Yan Zixi's face. Compared with the real one, the lifelike sugar painting lost its luster in an instant: "Master Immortal, are you curious, why is it just coated with sugar?" Will be poisoned too?

Yan Zixi looked at him coldly when he heard the words.

Bu Shenfeng said: "The sugar is non-toxic, but the sugar stick is not necessarily so. The fairy master took my things, whether he eats it or not, it is my 'kindness', and the consequences are natural." It should also be taken care of." The toxicity in Bu Shenfeng's blood is extremely domineering, and it is perfect for calculating people.

Of course Yanzi Xi could bear the consequences, he didn't have much strength, and he still stood upright, cold and expressionless.

There are many flowers and shadows here, and there are few people, but after all, it is in Fayin Temple, and if Bu Shenfeng has got someone, he has to find a way to get him out.

With a huge mask on, Bu Chenfeng took out the prepared fairy rope from his sleeve: "Master Immortal, do you recognize this thing?"

Yan Zixi glanced at the demonic energy on the tied fairy rope: "Are you a demon?"

Bu Chenfeng's smile became bigger: "Yeah, I heard that you hate demons the most in your life, Master Xian. How do you feel now that you are in my hands?" He treated him so well before, but he kicked him out...

Yan Zixi said calmly: "You can't kill me." He didn't even have the confidence to do so, and he wouldn't use his body as a bait to test Bu Shenfeng's current strength.

Of course Bu Shenfeng knew: "The Immortal Master is the famous Cold Light Sword. I'm just a little devil who knows how to use sprites. I definitely can't kill the Immortal Master, but..." He smiled: "I heard that the Immortal Master has the most beautiful woman in the world." title?"

Bu Shenfeng has been in the Demon Realm for so many years, he has learned a lot of cunning tricks, and he has heard a lot of scary words. His words are frivolous and ambiguous, very much like those disciples.

Yanzi Xi Mingming remembered that Bu Shenfeng did not have this style of painting: "What?"

His voice was as clear as snow, not overly cold, but soft and suspicious, just like before.

Bu Shenfeng enjoyed listening to him, his heart became more and more happy, and he teased deliberately frivolously: "The fairy teacher even has such a nice voice, how can I be willing to kill a beauty like you?" Jie Xiansuo wrapped his arms around his senior brother's waist... The senior brother was dressed so thinly that he could feel the delicate and hot skin under his palms.

Yan Zixi was dressed normally, he didn't say anything else, he pushed the scabbard slightly with his fingers, and the sword energy was about to be revealed.

Bu Shenfeng withdrew his hands in time, tied the fairy rope with his head up and tail, and put it on Yanzi Xi's waist: "Master Immortal, if I offend you, go with me first."

After the Xianxian rope was tied up, the rope disappeared, and Bu Shenfeng took Yanzixi by his arm. The two looked intimate, and it was impossible to see that it was Bu Shenfeng who was holding Yanzixi hostage.

Holding Yan Zixi's waist, to be honest, Bu Shenfeng's heart is extremely complicated now.

He didn't even pretend to smile, and his expression was extremely serious under the mask. His senior brother had always been better than him, and he had saved him in Sen Luohai and Feng Ling Mi Du, but at the same time, his senior brother also dismissed him.All he got in return for his careful curry favor and pampering was that his senior brother expelled him from the sect.

It's impossible to say no to hate. At that time, Bu Shenfeng's cultivation base had declined, and after he went to the Demon Realm, he even narrowly escaped death.

But if he was asked to take revenge, he would not be able to do such a beastly act.

Bu Shenfeng was very anxious, the closer he was to his senior brother, the faster his heart beat, but he felt strangely stable.

They walked to the front hall hand in hand, Bu Shenfeng dared to look at Yan Zixi, he only dared to look at one side of his face, and said in a vicious voice: "Master Immortal, everyone outside should recognize you. Did you have a Taoist couple or Fengyue history before?" ?”

Yan Zixi was tired from being tied wrists: "No." He really felt that he hadn't, and Bu Shenfeng's prophecy was more like a joke, only people in the Xuxian sect knew about it, and it didn't even stir up a splash.

"No?" Bu Chenfeng's tone was strange, his hands tightened slightly: "Why did I hear that the immortal master once had a junior brother of the same sect, who held the prophecy ceremony up and down in front of Xu Xianzong?"

"How do you count the past events of a young man. From the beginning of the prophecy to the release, I met him three times in total. I didn't take this kind of trifling matter to heart."

Bu Chenfeng choked, it was true that he was hiding from Yanzixi at the beginning, but... he was displeased, because Yanzixi only said his bad things, not his good ones, Bu Chenfeng wanted to ask him, that junior brother Picking flowers and cooking for you every day in the future, are you just kidding?

Bu Shenfeng can't say it, he can handle any relationship well, and his methods are both good and evil, but for Yan Zixi, he can't say anything clearly except for those clumsy teasing and honest flattery.

Bu Shenfeng's eyes were hot, but the corners of his mouth curled up: "I don't have anything to inquire about about the fairy master's affair, but the fairy master is famous outside, if I take you out like this, I'm afraid I'll be caught by someone if I don't walk a few steps." Stop it." He frantically leaned in front of Yanzi Xi's ears, exhaling hot air: "Tell me, immortal master, do you prefer to carry or hug?"

Yanzi Xi didn't understand what he wanted, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the roots of her ears were ripe due to the heat.

Bu Shenfeng felt a little more relaxed, he was always like this, one second he was so angry that he was depressed, and the next second he would always be happy because of the brother's expression and response.

"If you use it on your back, the tying rope on the immortal master's body may make your movements unnatural, so it's better to hug it." Bu Chenfeng said: "The immortal master must remember to bury his face on my chest later, Don't move away at all..."

This sentence was a little hard to continue, Bu Chenfeng's voice changed, and he coughed slightly: "If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, the fairy master will do as I say."

He didn't wait for Yan Zixi's reaction, he hugged him across his chest with both hands.

Yanzi Xi's long hair spread out, Shenfeng was full of arms, the white clothes just covered the cold light sword, he didn't want to be hugged: "Let go."

Bu Shenfeng just wanted to hold on tighter, how could he let go: "The immortal master himself is inferior in chess, and he has to pay the price." He raised his eyebrows and said, "Who told you to pick up people's things casually?"

Yan Zixi's hands were bound, and under the premise of not moving the cold light sword, he had no choice but to close his eyes and see his face leaning towards Bu Shenfeng's chest, but he didn't stick it.

Bu Shenfeng has a fiery chest, but the senior brother doesn't stick it up, the evil fire in his heart is ready to move, he almost wants to use the excuse of leaving Fayin Temple to press Yan Zixi's face into his arms, but the senior brother's eyelashes are trembling like that now , obviously showing reluctance.

In order to survive in the Demon Realm, Bu Shenfeng did not do less to prey on the weak, otherwise his personality would not have changed so much.But now he just couldn't be cruel, his big hand stopped in mid-air, and finally put it down as if nothing had happened.

He strode forward, and when he reached the front hall where the incense was offered, there was a female monk kneeling gracefully on the futon.Holding a bamboo stick in his hand, the corners of his eyes and brows are full of joy.

"Sign on the top, sign on the top." She read a few words in a low voice: "Thank you for the blessing of the Buddha, if my husband who predicted the Tao can return from the Black Mountain safely, I would like to eat fast and chant Buddha every day, and I will repay this great wish." .”

The maid behind her said: "Miss, the safety lottery of Fayin Temple is the most accurate, your request will definitely come true."

Bu Shenfeng paused in his footsteps, others were praying for the safety and happiness of the Taoist couple, but he and his senior brother...

Yan Zixi sensed that he hadn't left, and whispered: "Demon Race, are you still not leaving?"

Righteous and demons are gathered in Fayin Temple now, it is not out of line for him to say this, but Bu Shenfeng has come to his senses, the senior brother will only regard him as a disgusting demon clan, there is no possibility for them to develop.

Bu Shenfeng settled down and rushed out of the door again.

He placed Yan Zixi, who was "powerless to resist", in the other courtyard where he stayed, and the room was next to him.

Seeing that Bu Chenfeng came back with a handsome young man in white in his arms, the demons under his command were full of gossip souls: "Young master, you have not accepted the demon girl and handsome man for so many years, so you like the righteous weak boy?"

There are very few etiquette among the demons, and Bu Shenfeng didn't intend to answer them: "Send someone here to guard here day and night, and this person is not allowed to leave half a step."

So possessive?The smiles of the subordinates quickly burst into the sky, and only one of them still remembered the business: "Young master, the monsters have been arranged, and we only need to wait for Zhan Yuantong to fight again. Among the three, only Yan Qing can't get rid of it."

Bu Shenfeng was silent for a moment: "He is Yan Qing, you need to send more people to guard him."

Was it Yan Qing who was brought back by the Young Master Princess just now?The subordinates were all shocked, they felt that this progress was too fast: "Isn't he your young master's prey?"

There is a saying among the demons, which is to describe the pursuer as the prey.

Bu Shenfeng's face was calm and calm: "No." He clenched his fist quietly: "Take care of him, this person's swordsmanship is superb, if he escapes this time, it will be even more difficult to catch him back."

"Let me see, darling, the number one beauty, Yan Qing, I didn't even see his face just now." The horned demon said with excitement, "I haven't married a wife yet, I really don't like those monsters in the demon world. If I can marry Yan Qing back, I will add luster to our Demon Realm."

The sheep horned demons sneered: "You still want to marry Yan Qing? Do you have any more precious treasures than Duofa Honglian for him?"

Bu Shenfeng frowned.

The horned demon said: "It doesn't matter if I don't have a lot of red lotus. If Yan Qing can be captured by the young master, he must have been confiscated. He is stuck in the devil's den, can he not be nervous and afraid? As long as I care about him more , come and go, don't worry that he won't be interested in me."

"I brought him back to win the Holy Son of Heaven. If you talk nonsense and don't think about business, go back to the devil world." Bu Chenfeng's face was gloomy: "It's only three days before the competition, whoever doesn't do business anymore, don't blame me for being ruthless!" .”

"No one is allowed to enter Yanqing's room. Anyone who breaks the law will be punished as treason." Niu Jiao looked at Han with a lot of thought, and he arrested his senior brother and imprisoned him, and he went to take care of him carefully. image?

Once his possessive desire erupts, it can be regarded as an indiscriminate attack.

"What are you talking about about the Duofa red lotus?" Bu Chenfeng knew about the Duofa red lotus, which is even rarer than the holy fragrant fruit.

The Yangjiao Demon said: "It is a rumor that Yanqing and Jiuhuajian cherish each other. After defeating him on the top of Jiuhua Mountain, Jiuhuajian did not kill him. From then on, Jiuhuajian has a deep love for him. Asked to marry, but failed."

Bu Shenfeng's eyes were about to bleed, he pretended to be very calm: "In the right way, they only know about these things for fame, if that Jiuhua sword is so infatuated, why did they choose to give Duofa red lotus, Yan Qing For a good sword, it is better to give him swordsmanship, to be regarded as a good sword."

He belittled Jiuhuajian's love to nothing, and Fang felt that he had said too much, so he left with a sullen face.

At night, Yan Zixi woke up.

Bu Chenfeng sat not far away with his own mask on, caring for him in a gentle and elegant way: "The immortal master woke up, and I am really sorry to invite the immortal master here. Although this is the land of the demons, there are only a few people here." Immortal masters don’t have to worry about the demons who don’t live up to expectations.”

Yan Zixi has nothing to worry about, he can leave whenever he wants.He just thinks that Bu Shenfeng's personality is really interesting, he can change several times a day, is Moyu's feng shui so magical?

Bu Shenfeng felt that it was not enough, got up and said: "To express my apology, I specially prepared some small gifts for the immortal master, and I invite the immortal master to have a look."

He raised his hand and opened the curtain, well, the sword techniques lost in the cultivation world, the sword tassels made of silk from the sky, and even the glittering golden Buddha bone relics were all inside.

This was selected by Bu Shenfeng after thousands of choices, and he put Qing Tang on the top, and introduced grandly: "This is a treasure I came across by chance years ago. I heard that it can store moonlight, although it is not as powerful as Buddha bone relics. But the advantage is that the moonlight cannot be copied. If the immortal master doesn't dislike it, he can take it away."

Yanzi Xi quite likes the moon, but he doesn't want anything from Bu Shenfeng: "No need."

Bu Chenfeng's smile froze: "The immortal master thinks these things are so humble that they can't take them out?"

He really didn't have something like Duofa Honglian that all depended on chance...Bu Shenfeng's eyes were slightly deep, thinking whether it would be feasible to kill Jiuhuajian to win the treasure.

He was full of killing intent in his heart, and he didn't force Yanzi Xidao: "It's because my things are too shallow, it's normal for immortal masters to look down on them." He smiled and stood up: "I also ask immortal masters to rest first, I will come back tomorrow Look at the fairy master."

Yan Zixi didn't object, and simply lay down, wanting to continue sleeping.His blue hair hangs down, his clothes are neatly dressed, and he doesn't look a bit kitsch.

Bu Chenfeng turned his head back: "Immortal Master, don't go to bed in front of others, and don't pick up people's things casually." He was very patient: "The demons do whatever they want, and the immortal master is like this. Ideas, cause trouble for nothing." For example, the horns he sent out.As for himself, of course he would not have other ideas, which cannot be counted.

Yan Zixi didn't think he should listen to Bu Shenfeng's words, he flicked the sword with his fingertips, and the lights in the room went out, leaving only the faint light of the pearl on the bed.

Bu Shenfeng could see Yanzi Xi lying on his side, his eyes immediately darkened, the senior brother didn't listen to him...

Forget it, forget it, he will definitely be nervous and afraid in the Demon Cave, and he must not put pressure on him anymore.

Bu Shenfeng walked out of the door and assigned Niujiao a heavier task.On the other hand, he went to the direction of Fayin Temple, a treasure more precious than Duofa Red Lotus, who said he couldn't get it?

As a result, Bu Shenfeng sneaked into the Fayin Temple, and he heard a sentence: "Keep the Dao with Yanqing? Of course I am willing, you quickly report back to my master Tong Kongnan Zhenjun, and said that after the Xuhai storm, we can go back to make the Dao together. "

This is the sound of heavy battle.

good very good.Do you want to make friends with your brother?Murderous intent grew in Bu Shenfeng's heart, and his eyes were immediately stained with blood. His demon blood had never been so boiling, and his chest was full of bloodthirsty desire.

"You have to tell Yan Qing, what about your dozens of furnace-ding?"

"As you like to use the stove-ding, what if you accidentally hurt him?"

"No knot? You're lying, the way you looked at my senior brother that day really made me sick."

Bu Shenfeng pressed every word, step by step, and when it was dawn, he returned with all his blood.

"Master Immortal, do you have breakfast?" Bu Chenfeng stepped into Yan Zixi's room, and saw Yan Zixi reading a book seriously. There was no murderous look on him, it was very normal, but his eyes stayed on Yan Zixi for a long time .

With such an astonishingly talented swordsman, why is Zhenjun Kongnan so anxious to make his brothers and colleagues become friends?