Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Shang Yan paused, knowing that it was impossible to ask any more results, and said in a deep voice, "The sentence just now should be given to you."

The words were not speculative, and he left with Yuan Shi directly after finishing speaking.

They didn't have much time, and the four palaces were like a dragon. Once the formation was activated, the witch would have thousands of ways to draw blood to him.

In fact, he can completely watch from the sidelines. Anyway, everything is done by the witch, and he just needs to let it go and enjoy his achievements.

But, after all, I have a guilty conscience.

On the road.

Shang Yan frequently turned his head to look at the original stone, and the other party looked calm, and there was nothing unusual about it.

When he turned his head at nine o'clock, Yuan Shi suddenly stopped in his tracks, and looked straight over with his obsidian-like eyes.

Shang Yan's breathing was stagnant, his heart was pounding, and finally... Are you going to start questioning?

Unexpectedly, the other party raised an eyebrow in surprise, and only asked, "Is there something on my face?"

The heart that touched the throat jumped back in an instant, but there was no sense of relief at all.

This feeling is as if you have picked up the sword and prepared to go to the battlefield to kill the Quartet, but the enemy has retreated and is still lurking in an unknown corner to give you a fatal blow.

He shook his head: "No."

Yuan Shi raised his eyes slightly, "Then..." He paused deliberately.

Shang Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart raised unconsciously.

"Since there is nothing, why do you keep looking at me? Could it be..." Yuan Shi's eyes flashed, showing a little cunning, "Want it?"

"Ahem...I didn't..." Shang Yan was caught off guard and choked on his saliva, and in a blink of an eye, he clearly saw the playfulness in the other party's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he even learned to entertain him?

Being disturbed by this, the whole person was relaxed, he glanced at Yuan Shi, and said casually: "You didn't ask me, why didn't you tell you that blood can help me get rid of it?"

If he thinks a little deeper, Yuan Shi can even suspect that he and Wu jointly set up the formation, and now in front of Yuan Shi, it is just a show.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Shi's mouth, "If you don't tell me, it means you never thought of doing that, then it's just an insignificant thing, since it's an insignificant thing, there's no need to tell Already." His tone was soft.

Shang Yan was taken aback, his voice a little hoarse, "You just... believe me that much?"

Yuan Shi took it for granted: "If even you can't be trusted, then no one can trust me."

this answer!Such unreserved trust.

It was hard to describe the shock at that moment, Shang Yan stretched out his hand to press his heart, where it was throbbing strongly.

Passion always comes so suddenly.

Pointing, raised the other's chin, and kissed the talking and soft lips.

He was a little excited, so he kissed with extra force, and even accidentally knocked the other's teeth several times.

But who cares?

Under the ground, in a dark corner where no one can see, they kissed passionately.

Let's express our love and dissatisfaction for each other.

[Ding, the progress of the love line task has risen to 90.00% five. 】

[You guys are so fit and trusted. 】The tone of the system is not unexpected, but a little emotional.

'Please get rid of that too. 'Shang Yan is very busy at the moment, so he didn't think deeply about the system.

【…】The system fell silent, and it suddenly remembered the previous few worlds.

Time flies, after all, he lost love, he lost trust.

How to persuade people to leave those four palaces is difficult, and it can even be said to be almost impossible.

As long as Wu Yi didn't activate the blood sacrifice formation, people would still be kept in the dark, and once activated, it would be too late.

It was the first time that Shang Yan felt physically and mentally exhausted. These days, he and Yuan Shi did not think about infiltrating slowly, and persuaded everyone to get out of here, but with little success.

These four palaces are equivalent to miracles to people.

But Wu, who clearly held the bargaining chip, did not make a move for a long time, playing with them like a cat and a mouse, or perhaps, trying to force Shang Yan to cooperate.

The turning point came on a scorching afternoon.

Shang Yan and Yuan Shi were standing in the corridor on the outer side of the building, persuading the leader of a certain tribe.

Looking down from where they stood, the land on the mainland has been cracked, not a single blade of grass grows, and the lives are devastated. Where is this world?This is clearly hell.

The leader sighed, "The tribe you mentioned may accept us, but if you look at this land, I'm afraid we will die of heat on the way before we arrive."

Shang Yan looked at this continent that was losing its vitality, and fell silent.

"It's better than before. Although we don't have as much food and clothing as we do now, we are free. Everyone eats meat and runs around. Look at that tree over there..."

Shang Yan looked in the direction of the other's finger, the tree was huge, but now there were only dry branches and trunks, filled with a desolate and dead atmosphere.

"That kind of tree will bear red fruit every autumn. When it is ripe, take a bite and it will be soft and sweet. I don't know if I can still eat it?"

"If only it could come alive and bear fruit!"

Listening to this description, it looks like a persimmon. Shang Yan imagined the appearance of the tree when it blossomed and bore fruit, and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

The next moment, the three of them were stunned at the same time.

I saw that the old dead tree suddenly glowed with vitality, and the green leaves leaped from the dead branches like fireflies, and soon the leaves turned from green to red, and from red to yellow, and persimmons hung all over the branches like lanterns.

"It, how did it end?" The leader rubbed his eyes desperately, with a look of surprise on his face, "Did you see it? Or am I dazzled?"

Shang Yan had regained his composure, and thoughtfully said: "You read that right, what I saw was the same."

"That's right." Yuan Shi also nodded.

"This... Could it be that the God of Autumn appeared? I want to take someone to see it." The man hurried out.

But in a short time, a large crowd gathered under the persimmon tree. They stared at the persimmon tree as if watching a miracle, and no one started to pick the fruit.

People knelt down to the tree, praying for autumn to come.

With the movement of the crowd, a trace of power began to fill Shang Yan's body. It was the kind of power that was completely different from the power of the demon vine. He looked at the people with deep eyes.

yes!After all, geniuses are a minority. In this world, most people are just ordinary people who yearn for good weather and a stable life!

Although there is no need to worry about food and housing, they still yearn for autumn and fruit, which is the nature rooted in the bones of human beings.

"Yuan Shi, I think, I have a way to get people out of the palace." Shang Yan looked at the red light of the maple leaves in the palm of his hand, and there seemed to be a fire of hope in his eyes.

Yuan Shi pondered for a moment and said: "You mean, use human nature? But that tree was just a coincidence, we can't predict whether there will be similar events."

"It's not accidental." Shang Yan pulled up the original stone and walked outside, "You follow me."

Two hours later, they were already in a dry maple forest.

"Close your eyes, I have something to show you." Shang Yan smiled mysteriously.

Yuan Shi closed his eyes according to his words, hiding the trace of a smile.

A little bit, there seems to be a gust of fresh wind, different from the dry heat of the summer wind, this wind is cool, and the irritability for a while seems to be blown away by this gust of wind, refreshing.

Yuan Shi took a deep breath, something touched his cheek, and subconsciously opened his eyes to catch the culprit.

Is that...a maple leaf?He looked up and looked around for a week.

The dead maple leaf forest seemed to be endowed with magical power, and it was instantly revived, covered with red maple leaves, and the maple leaves swirled and fell down when the breeze hit.

Standing among the red leaves flying all over the sky, Shang Yan's eyes were full of affection, and the corners of his mouth were raised, every curve drawn out was a trace of love.

He asked, "Do you like it?"

The original stone forgot to breathe.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, everything was still, only the heart was throbbing strongly, and the smile bloomed unconsciously, "Are you asking me, the scenery or the people?"

"Guess?" Shang Yan took a few steps forward and gently picked off the maple leaves that fell on the opponent's hair.

"Of course I am..." Yuan Shi stretched out his long arms, directly embraced him in his arms, turned around again, and leaned against the tree, "I like them all."

He kissed the other party's lips lightly, restrained and emotional, and asked, "How did you do that?"

Shang Yan kissed the original stone, stretched out his hand to caress the black hair, and he replied: "I think, I am the God of Autumn, or maybe I occupied its body before the God of Autumn was born. The power of the Autumn God."

Just imagine, no matter how strong his obsession is, how can an ordinary seed live in human beings?

And this severe drought gave birth to people's desire for autumn, and the power belonging to the autumn god awakened in him.

"Perhaps we can..." Yuan Shi sniffed each other's breath, his mind fluttering, "Slowly regenerate those trees and flowers in front of these four palaces, so that your divine power will definitely become stronger and stronger, and when it accumulates to a certain level , and revive everything in an instant, and people will definitely come out to watch it out of curiosity.”

"Yes." Shang Yan's voice was hoarse, "I can revive every inch of my body and lead people away from the palace step by step. We can even send people to guard the gate of the palace to prevent those people from entering again."

Seeing that it was time to start a fire if he continued to be gentle, Yuan Shi suddenly got up, swept to a distance of several feet, and slowly cleaned up the messy clothes, "It's not too late, let's act as soon as possible." Then he floated away.

Shang Yan watched people leave with dark eyes, stood on the spot and inhaled for a long time before he was able to suppress the evil fire, "Really, a fire can never be extinguished."

"You are powerful now, so use that to suppress it." A clear laugh sounded from afar.

"The ears are really good." Shang Yan laughed, this was the first time they laughed so heartily in these days.

The power of Qiushen rekindled their hope.

The system once said that as long as there is merit, luck, and cultivation, as long as one of them reaches the top, it can break the world wall.

Can he use the power of Qiushen to break through the shackles?

The fiery red maple leaves are fluttering in the wind, like the rising sun or the afterglow of the setting sun.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow there will be more to end this world.