I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

Nan Ming didn't seem to notice that there was another person in the room at all, and still raised his head slightly, looking at the roof with a somewhat empty gaze. The beams made of colored glaze were clearly reflected in his eyes, but he didn't seem to see anything.

He didn't see anything in his eyes, so what could be reflected in such empty eyes, but his eyes were indeed filled with endless sorrow.

The bright sunlight shone on his crimson clothes, which seemed so unreal.

Shen Guhong sighed softly, and approached Nan Ming softly, but Nan Ming suddenly noticed something, and raised his head quickly, only to see a person dressed in white snow, with a handsome face shining brightly under the warm sunlight.

It's very familiar, but it's really too familiar. He seems to be always waiting for this person, but he can't wait for him. The other person is like a floating cloud in the sky, and he can't hold on tightly.That being the case, sometimes it is better to destroy something that is not available.

Nan Ming looked at Shen Guhong, his eyes turned from confused to sharp and indifferent, and it took only a moment, but then he shook his chaotic brain, and only then did he gain a little clarity, and the emptiness in his eyes disappeared. Much less.

Said: "You are here."

Shen Guhong felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, Nan Ming's words were a little too calm, this feeling was very similar to the feeling he had when he went to the Wuyuan Demon Palace to find the other party, but compared to that time, there was an unbelievable feeling. The loneliness of awareness is like a child immersed in a nightmare and unwilling to wake up.

He suddenly remembered that this usually strong and ruthless red-clothed demon cultivator is actually just a person who will be hurt, helpless, afraid and lonely. This is a child who is much younger than himself. The opponent thinks too strong, invincible.

With a faint sorrow lingering on the tip of his heart, Shen Guhong restrained his breath, walked over gently, and came to the red-clothed Moxiu who was in a daze, bent down, and hugged him tenderly.

Nan Ming had been sitting like this for some time, the cold feeling made Shen Guhong frowned slightly, and the grief welling up in his heart became more intense.

Shen Guhong couldn't help tightening his arms, using his still warm body temperature to expel the cold from his body.

Perhaps, Nan Ming would only allow himself to be so weak when there was no one around.

A gentle force permeated Nanming's whole body. Shen Guhong took advantage of this hug to observe the other person's body. How could he not see that something was wrong with Nanming? When he came into contact with the magic energy that was about to fade , Shen Guhong's eyes were icy cold, the originally gentle power suddenly became violent, and he followed the receding demonic energy like a shadow.

The warm and familiar breath gently entwined around him, enveloping him, Nan Ming regained his senses a little, only to realize that he had been hugged by someone, and this person was still Shen Guhong who had always been deserted.

Nan Ming turned his head slightly, facing a pair of obsidian-like gentle eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, even though his head was still a little swollen, but there was already a sneer on his lips, and he said lightly: "Shen Guhong, are you sympathizing with me?"

The dangerous and indifferent tone exudes a cold and murderous air, which is cold and dazzling!Ling Shen Guhong was slightly taken aback, and almost let go of his hand.Looking at Nanming's dark eyes, Shen Guhong only had that lonely and sad figure in his heart. After all, he didn't want to see this flamboyant person sad.

The originally not so ambiguous embrace was suddenly tightened slowly with extremely gentle force, Nan Ming could even feel the steady heartbeat of the other party.

Shen Guhong stroked the soft hair of the other party, stroking it slowly and comforting the person in his arms, "Good boy, it's okay, I'm here."

Good girl!

"Very good!" Nan Ming said with a little annoyance, stretched out his hands, encircled the other party, raised his head, and ruthlessly pecked and bit the other party's lips until he tasted the fishy sweet taste in his mouth, Nan Ming It was only when his chaotic mind felt a little better, and the pungent fishy-sweet smell brought him back to his senses slightly, and he gained a moment of clarity.

He bit Shen Guhong, he must be crazy!

He was originally curious about who the demonic energy was, but now he is basically sure.There are not many people in the devil world who know how to read mind and control mind. In addition to being a sorcery, it also requires extremely high mental strength of the caster.For so many years, Nan Ming has never met in the cultivation world, and the only person he knows who is proficient in this technique is Bingyue, the holy witch god of the demon world. He did not expect that the person who came to the cultivation world from the demon world was actually her.

Nan Ming was suffocated, especially remembering when he met the Holy Witch God at the beginning of the year, she wore a long black dress like a night, silver hair like clouds, fluttering like a fairy, her voice was as cold as ice, and she was as indifferent as an ice sculpture...

While recalling, Shen Guhong asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

The other party was not at all curious about what he was going crazy, maybe it wasn't crazy, Nan Ming gently sucked a little blood from the other party's lips.

Nan Ming frowned in annoyance and said, "It's okay, it's just an old friend." But there was a cold smile on his lips.

In fact, with his mental strength, how could the other party succeed so easily? It was not because of Shen Guhong's attitude towards him. The thousand years of waiting made him almost have a demon, so he let that woman succeed so easily.

I am afraid that the devil world is not stable, otherwise, even if the other party is the holy witch god of the devil world, he should not take action against him, the young master, why would the father let the saint girl come here, or should I say that the saint girl has betrayed the devil world .

"Don't laugh like that."

Suddenly a finger appeared on Nan Ming's lips to wipe away his cold smile. The other party's voice could calm Nan Ming's irritable mood as always, but the content of those words was not at all.

Nan Ming glared at Shen Guhong, but the coldness on his lips really disappeared without a trace, he was much more relaxed than before, and slapped the opponent's paw away with his paw.

Nan Ming sighed softly, leaned close to Shen Guhong's ear, and whispered softly: "In the future...can you leave me? Wouldn't it be good to stay with me? If you are like that, I will...will endure I can't stop thinking about...the one who killed you...cut your bones and cramps, and devoured you...so that you will always be mine alone."

With such threatening words, Shen Guhong's heart calmed down for no reason, and the deepest part of his heart was already soft.

Shen Guhong didn't answer, but Nan Ming didn't feel irritable for the first time. He didn't agree, but still didn't veto. Feeling the beating carotid artery of the other party, Nan Ming bit it, and a broken voice escaped from his mouth:

"My lord... I will give you one last chance...then... and Li Shu still count... only you think..." Why can't this lord let me go, after all, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

If there were no troubles in the demon world, Nan Ming certainly wouldn't mind spending another 1000 years with the other party, but he couldn't figure out the other party's indifferent attitude, and he didn't want to guess.After all, he will return to the Demon Realm. He can escape for a while, but he cannot escape forever.

"I don't want to." Shen Guhong interrupted Nan Ming before he could finish speaking, let the other party bite him, and looked at the red-clothed demon cultivator in his arms almost dotingly.

Nan Ming bit the opponent's carotid artery, ground his molars, his teeth were itchy, and wanted to bite the opponent hard, but after all, he didn't cut the teeth deeper.

"The immortal... you must try hard not to be eaten by me~" Nan Ming couldn't help letting go of the other party after finishing speaking, and smiled very happily, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes were pale Hong Yun showed a little excitement, as if she was making a joke, but Shen Guhong knew that the other party's words were serious.

In an inaccessible place in the Western Demon Land, the silver-haired woman in black who had been meditating with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and vomited a mouthful of blood. It was not until she coughed several times that she gradually suppressed the urge to The madness and violence from the mental power, but her face turned pale in an instant.

Her twin sister, the woman in white and black hair, was obviously startled by the movement. She was sitting not far away with a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, and she was leisurely looking at the monster in the extreme west. Looking at the scenery, but when she saw her twin sister was injured suddenly, she was so shocked that she was not in the mood for a moment, and spit out the dog's tail grass in one gulp.

Ah Yan immediately moved to the side of the black-clothed and silver-white woman, supported her, patted her back with trembling fingers, and exclaimed: "Bing'er, what's wrong with you?!" She even brought out her voice. A tremor or two.

Slight fluctuations flashed in the silver-haired woman's indifferent eyes, but her eyes soon became as calm as a pool of water. She shook her head, indicating that she was fine, and her light-colored lips stained with blood stained her indifferent words: "It's nothing, it's just Underestimated a person."

"Underestimated a person." A look of ruthlessness flashed across Ah Yan's elegant and beautiful face, and two thin lips spat out the words indifferently, "Kyushu Demon Lord."

The silver-haired woman put her finger on the other's lips and shook her head. Her voice was usually indifferent, but there was something more in it than before. She clearly looked at the twin sisters in white clothes and black hair, but her eyes But it was like a deep pool, as if looking at another person.

"No, it's another person, a very strong person."

"Stronger than Demon Lord of Kyushu." Ah Yan frowned, and asked tentatively, "Could it be Liuyun Immortal Venerable Shen Guhong!"

The silver-haired woman nodded.

Ah Yan snorted coldly, but didn't disturb the silver-haired woman's breath adjustment, and just silently waited by the side to protect her.

After a moment of breath adjustment, the silver-haired woman's eyes suddenly opened again, showing a kind of hollow whiteness, but soon rippling like water, bringing out a touch of coldness, as if she could see through everything, her voice was a little ethereal for a while Unclear, "Let's pick up someone, after all, that person is here too."

"Who?" My sister had just been injured, and she was going to pick up someone with me. Ah Yan expressed dissatisfaction with this, and his tone became a little heavier for a while.

"Underworld Meng Po."