When the cannon fodder was swept away by everyone! [Quick Transmigration]

The dark clouds all over the sky gathered the long-settled water vapor, which turned into bean-sized raindrops and fell down.A rainstorm was caught off guard, and Tan Yi's whole body was wet, his jet-black hair clinging to his bloodless cheeks, but the bright coat seemed to be stained with blood and weighed heavily on him, as if trying to wrap him up. breathed out.

Shen Mo took Tan Yi's hand, looked around, and wanted to take him to a small pavilion not far away, but when Tan Yi touched him, he shrank back suddenly as if he had been burned by a fire.

Shen Mo's eyes dimmed, but he knew that Tan Yi couldn't accept it for a while, so he slowed down his tone, "Tan Yi..."

Tan Yi shook his head subconsciously, as if he still wanted to cover his ears, he didn't want to hear anything from him, and he didn't want to know anything anymore.

Seeing this, Shen Mo suddenly became angry, and a stern light condensed in his bright star pupils. He clasped Tan Yi's hand tightly with both hands to prevent him from escaping, and said coldly, "The demons are originally turbid qi condensed. As a result, the higher the level of cultivation, the easier it is to go crazy. According to ancient books, after going crazy, only the heart of the magic cultivator who has used the magic energy as the basis for years and years to specialize in the way of magic can restore them to their original state."

Chen Xun had never heard such an argument, he looked at Tan Yi, folded his arms and kept silent beside him.

The more and more raindrops fell on the body, the pain was like needle pricks, both of them were drenched, Shen Mo continued to talk, his calm and decisive voice was still clearly heard in the rainstorm, so every day Every word and every sentence is like a sharp knife quenched with great poison, piercing into Tan Yi's body.

"Hundreds of years ago, in the chaotic world of the demons, countless gaps were torn between the demon world and the human world. Many human monks were infected by demonic energy, and their minds changed drastically. They abandoned the righteous way and practiced the demonic way. Decades later, those powerful demon cultivators all died suddenly, their hearts were ripped out by life when they died, and the demon cultivators have all declined since then."

"For thousands of years, people in the world have regarded this act as a nameless and righteous man who was angry to eradicate evil in the face of the disaster of demon cultivators. However, they did not expect that those demon cultivators were nothing more than containers of "good medicine" cultivated by many superior demons. .”

"Talk about clothes," Shen Mo relaxed his grip, and said slowly, with pain in his eyes, "I said so, do you understand?"

After another long period of silence, Tan Yi squirmed his lips, as if he had said something, Shen Mo couldn't hear clearly, the next moment, Tan Yi raised his voice, and said, "I don't believe it."

Seeing that he looked crazy, Shen Mo immediately knew that perhaps the worst had happened.That devil can actually influence Tan Yi to such an extent.His heart was filled with sourness and bitterness for a moment, and he was about to comfort him, but Tan Yi suddenly broke out, leaned over and flew far away, and then fell into the mud embarrassingly.

He seemed to have lost his soul, and his red eyes, which were usually as clear as glass, were empty and messy. He kept stepping back, muttering to himself, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." He turned around suddenly, Staggering away, his back seemed to be running away.

"Tanyi!" The torn magic door healed quickly, but Shen Mo didn't catch up. The red shadow flashed away in the black crack, but it was like blood flowing from a black wound.

"Damn it!" Shen Mo snarled in a rare way, and the Yunlan sword slashed a few blue streamers in the air in vain, but he is not a person in the demon world, and it is basically impossible to create a space crack leading to the demon world by external force alone.

Chen Xun withdrew his foot, which he wanted to catch up with. Seeing Shen Mo turn around, he said coldly, "Senior Brother Shen Mo, the number one role model for the disciples of Canglan Mountain sect, you seem to have a very close relationship with this devil?"

Shen Mo stopped and said calmly, "Tan Yi is not a devil."

"Not the devil?" Chen Xun laughed, as if he had heard some joke, his eyes were still red, "Isn't the demon who killed the teacher and the family a devil? Senior brother Shen, your master heard you say that, Although I am still alive, I am afraid that I will be pissed off by you soon."

"Please be careful!" Shen Mo glanced at him now, "He is controlled by demonic energy, and those things are not what he wants."

Chen Xun let out a "hum".

Shen Mo stopped looking at him, flicked his sleeves lightly, Yunlan Sword floated in front of him, and a burst of Qingyue sword light soared to the sky, Shen Mo quickly disappeared in place, leaving only one sentence leisurely.

"If he hadn't pushed you away when the devil's gate opened wide, you would be the one who killed the teacher and destroyed the gate today."

Chen Xun's face suddenly paled.

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Demon Realm, Moon Palace.

The ever-blossoming plum blossoms spread dozens of miles of snow, which is as beautiful as a dream.

Han Liyue sat under a plum tree, her wide and drooping sleeves seemed whiter than the plum blossoms on the tree.Apart from him and Tan Yi, there was no one else in the Demon Palace. When Tan Yi was not around, the entire Moon Palace seemed deserted.

He sat beside the stone table and carefully looked at the two sugar figures in front of him. One was wearing a gorgeous red dress, while the other was in plain white. He seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he added a few touches to the sugar figures, When he was finally satisfied, he realized that his hands were covered with sugar liquid.

Han Liyue has always been obsessed with cleanliness. In the past, not to mention the syrup on his hands, he couldn't bear even a few wisps of dust. But now, when he looked at the syrup on his hands, he only thought, why is Xiaoyi not clean? return.

Recently Tan Yi often went to the human world, Han Liyue naturally knew who he was looking for every time.But maybe because he had a little bit of guilt, he didn't care too much when he saw Tan Yi treat Luo Mingxuan who was also in pain because of his inability to control his devilish energy.But even so, Tan Yi seems to spend too much time going out these days.

A gust of wind blows and shakes the plum blossoms all over the tree, like a flurry of snow.Amidst the faint plum fragrance, there is a familiar aura mixed in it.

Han Liyue flicked her sleeves to wipe away the sticky wetness on her hands, stood up, a smile appeared on her warm but indifferent face, as if plum blossoms were blooming in the snow, those indifferences disappeared all of a sudden, leaving only the indifference in her eyes. A little bit of tenderness that couldn't be concealed, like a gentle wind blowing through the bottom of my heart, like... a strong poison piercing into the bone marrow.

Tan Yi looked at him, his eyes seemed to travel through this long time, but he didn't know where to stop, he couldn't tell which ones were real and which ones were fake.Every inch of reality he once thought seemed to be different, and the real memory was so bloody that he dared not face it.

Han Liyue saw that Tan Yi was motionless, neither approaching nor speaking, so she walked over by herself.As soon as he passed by, he found that Tan Yi was wet all over.His thick black hair was tightly pressed against his cheeks, and his wet red clothes were falling heavily. He lowered his head slightly, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes. Only the wet eyelashes fluttered fragilely from time to time, and a drop of water like tears dripped down. rainwater.

Han Liyue suddenly felt a sore pain in his heart, which was a feeling he had never felt before. He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and his cold palm brushed against Tan Yi's equally cool cheek.Han Liyue frowned, raised her body temperature with spells, and hugged Tan Yi into her arms.

The familiar and thick chest was pressed against the ears, passing waves of warmth, and the body that had been drenched in the rain for a day and night slowly warmed up.

"I don't even know how to open an umbrella when it's raining, what a child." Han Liyue said with a slight smile, and then paused.He thought for a moment, and thought that no matter how heavy the rain, Tan's clothes would definitely not get wet. The only possibility was——

"Oh, you made yourself so wet on purpose, and then ran to the venerable, it made me feel so distressed, didn't you?" Han Liyue's voice had a hint of ridicule, but his smile deepened, and he tapped his fingertips. Talking about a drop of water on the cinnabar between the eyebrows, Han Liyue couldn't hold back, lowered her head and kissed his forehead, her lips happened to cover the blood-red cinnabar.

Tan Yi's lips trembled, and he tilted his head back slightly, trying to avoid the kiss, but Han Liyue kissed him gently, and left with just a superficial touch, but he didn't notice Tan Yi's slight resistance.

Tan Yi pursed his lips tightly, but still didn't speak, nor did he look up at Han Liyue.

Han Liyue looked at him for a while, and felt that Tan Yi's appearance was extremely awkward, and couldn't help but feel a little cute, and felt itchy in her heart.He didn't bear it either, he pinched Tan Yi's cheeks when he thought it was cute, and jokingly said, "Who did you bully this? Did you come back to act like a baby?"

Tanyi's cheeks flushed every time he heard these words full of doting, half shy and half excited.Han Liyue also discovered this, so she especially liked to bring out this tune at that time, making Tan Yi like it and torture her at the same time.

But now, he only felt torture.

Tan Yi looked at the person in front of him, the snow suit was blown up by the wind, like water waves in the air, he had only seen this scene once, and it was engraved in his heart forever, but now——

When Tan Yi looked up, Han Liyue realized that his eyes were red and their eye sockets were wet, as if he had been wronged by the world, every inch of his eyes was full of sadness.

Han Liyue put away her smile and stopped teasing, the majesty of the demon king was released in an instant, Shili Meilin trembled, and the plum blossoms fell even more urgently.

"What happened? Tell me, Your Majesty will vent your anger on you." Although the temperature around him kept dropping, Han Liyue's arms were still warm. His tone was a bit serious, but still gentle and soothing, as if he was afraid Scared the person in his arms, and even brought a few strands of coaxing.

Tan Yi looked at him, and suddenly smiled, the trace of mockery in the smile was fleeting, he said, "I met my junior brother."

"Who?" Han Liyue asked casually, playing with Tan Yi's black hair with her fingertips.No matter who it is, kill it.

Tan Yiding looked at him and said, "I should have been slaughtered by the 'vicious beast', the junior brother of Luohua Mountain——Chen Xun."

Han Liyue's hands froze suddenly, and the strand of hair slipped from his fingertips.