Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

The time together is always short, thousands of years passed by, and they came to the last place.

In late spring, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom and everything is revived.

Shang Yan is in the far east, holding Yan Zun's hand, overlooking this continent, seeing the scenery from a height, it is always magnificent and beautiful, but the height is too cold.

"Master, although this place is beautiful, I don't like this feeling." It seems that I have stayed like this for a long time, and I am tired and afraid.

"If you insist on looking at those distant misty things, you will naturally feel uneasy and lonely. In fact, you only need to change the angle." Yan Zun pointed to the lake not far away, and said, "Look over there."

Shang Yan looked around with his fingers, only to find that there was a newly melted lake only a few miles away from them.

Just when there was a cry of a crane, a crane stepped on the glass-like water surface and flew into the blue sky with fluttering wings. There were circles of ripples on the lake surface, and in the center of the ripples, a pair of mandarin ducks were playing in the sun.

With a movement in his heart, the feeling of loneliness and emptiness dissipated, leaving only a soft feeling of spring.

It's a wonderful feeling, just turning around, the world becomes completely different.

One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

It was at this moment that the illusory world within the spiritual consciousness began to expand rapidly.

Shang Yan closed his eyes slightly. Over the years, every time he walked through a place, he would ask his master which place he liked the most, and then quietly carved a miniature version in the illusion. It came in handy.

With the rapid expansion of the world, those miniature versions also expand accordingly. Small saplings turn into forests, small puddles turn into oceans, little snowmen turn into seas of snow, flat ground bulges into mountains, The mirage bead hung in the air and became a red sun.

Except that there are no living beings here, there is basically no difference from the outside world.

Just at this moment, with a loud noise, the sky above Shang Yan's head suddenly split tens of feet apart, and the opening was covered by a colorful light curtain, making it impossible to see clearly inside.

The light from the light curtain shone down, and Shang Yan seemed to be bathed in the radiant glow. He slowly opened his eyes, and the mountains, rivers, stars, sun, and moon were all in his eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at the broken sky, surprised raised his eyebrows.

One break and one stand, is it a coincidence?Or fate?

Yan Zun stared blankly at Shang Yan, the aura of the person in front of him became uncertain, he... couldn't see through the other party's cultivation.

This was the first time in history, a very novel feeling, a slight smile appeared on his lips, he looked up at the light curtain, and said: "The road to immortality has opened." His tone was very calm, but under the calm, it seemed Suppressing the turbulent waves.

Tian, ​​Hao, or the person behind the mystery, is going to have a break after all.

"Has it been so long?" Shang Yan stared deeply at the light curtain, "No wonder we have tried every corner and every pose."

Yan Zun: "..."

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, he endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold it back, and said angrily, "When is it? Are you so fucking smart and brainless?"

"I haven't tried it yet, but when you say that, I suddenly did." Shang Yan walked up to the early stage, raised the opponent's chin frivolously, and said confusingly: "Speaking of which, haven't you tried it yet? Otherwise, come now ?” Then he kissed her.

Yan Zun's eyes dimmed, and his breath was dangerously perplexed. He rolled his tongue and turned back directly, "Come on."

Shang Yan might as well be almost thrown to the ground, he was stunned by the other party's enthusiasm, and said with a low smile: "You said just now that I have a brain, but I think you are more anxious than me."

Yan Zun raised his eyebrows, outlining a bit of evil spirit, he flirtatiously opened the other side's skirt, and said in a breathy voice: "I am allowed to use my head, but you are allowed to use it? Why? You don't want to?"

"I wish for it!" Shang Yan looked at the active person with a smile. Over the years, the other party was bound by the master-student relationship at the beginning, and there was always some embarrassment and shame about this matter. Later, after many times, he let go.

Most of the time, they can play evenly, and both of them have fun until the end. Sometimes, he has to endure it so as not to be ashamed first.

After all, it's okay for Yan Zun to not think about it. As long as he wants to, even if he is in a lower position, he can firmly control the breath, breath, and every move of the superior.

[Host, calm down! 】Xiao Cang was stunned, turned around in a hurry, and said sadly: 【It’s okay if you are irrational, why is he irrational?It must be that you have brought people down. 】

After a while, there was no response, and it even got worse.

[Chengxian Road is open, someone will come soon, when will you not be able to?Does it have to be this time?ah? 】 Xiao Cang broke down and roared.

"Chengxian Road is not something that ordinary people can come if they want. They have to go through selection first, and those who are strong enough and willing can come. It takes at least one month, and only when there are all the people, the light curtain will open." 'Shang Yan has already asked Yan Zun this kind of question, so he is so calm.

【...I don't care, anyway, it's not me who will be ashamed at that time. 】

Shang Yan laughed it off, and was obsessed with it again. When the clouds disappeared and the rain cleared, it was already ten days later.

The reason for stopping was because I felt that someone was approaching one after another.

"Actually, I'm not enjoying myself yet." Shang Yan said while helping the other party to deal with the bruises.

Yan Zun's whole body was lazy, and the skin was still filled with the water vapor after bathing. Hearing this, his eyes froze, "No hurry, we will have a lot of time in the future."

"This is what you said, I remember it, and it's a deal." Shang Yan's eyes flashed, "You remember, how we got in, we have to get out, and we can't lose a hair."

Yan Zun raised his eyes and stared deeply at the other party, "Of course."

"Very good." Shang Yan took out a bottle of ointment and carefully applied it on the other party's blood. He frowned: "Why is the blood getting more and more difficult to dissolve recently?"

Logically speaking, with Yan Zun's cultivation base, the injury should be healed after a circle of kung fu, but over the years, the opponent's recovery has been slower and slower each time.

Yan Zun lowered his eyes, "You should restrain yourself next time and don't leave any traces?"

Shang Yan pursed his lips and did not reply. He held the opponent's foot and was about to apply the medicine, but found that the foot turned into stone in an instant. Although it changed back soon, he was sure that it was not an illusion. , the cold touch on the hand cannot be faked.

The blood all over his body cooled down quickly, and Shang Yan fell into an ice cave for a moment. He wiped the medicine with trembling hands, and held his breath to suppress his chest.

"What's wrong with you?" Although Yan Zun couldn't see it from this angle, he had a very keen sense of breath, and the other party's mood fluctuated greatly.

"Master, I want to ask you a question." Shang Yan opened his eyes wide, tilted his head slightly, and did not get up until he forced the tears back into his eyes, and then went to hug the other's head.

Yan Zun's lazy breath restrained, as if he had noticed something, "Are you asking?"

Shang Yan asked word by word: "Before, when Lianyan was here, did you need medicine for your injury?"

"I don't want to lie to you." Yan Zun said softly: "At that time, there is no need."

"Then I have something to tell you." Shang Yan raised his sleeve and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Your feet turned back to stone for a moment, are you controlling them?"

Yan Zun froze, as if he had lost his ability to react, and just stared at Shang Yan with a blank gaze.

Turn back to stone?He just didn't move at all.

After a while, he shook his head slowly, and said with difficulty: "I didn't control it, did you misread it?"

Shang Yan paused, "With my current eyesight, even things thousands of miles away can be seen clearly." In other words, the possibility of misreading is zero.

"Yeah." Yan Zun got up and looked at those feet. The blood on them showed no sign of melting away, and there was some heartache in his eyes, "You carved this body for me. I have always cherished it and dared not get hurt. I don't want it to change back."

Shang Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, pressed the other person's shoulder tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know you remember more things than me, and other things are fine, but with regard to your body, you must now Tell me right now."

"I don't remember this matter." Yan Zun's tongue was full of bitterness, his memory was faulty, and he had no memory of the body.

He paused, and said again: "But I, now have a guess."

"Over the years, my blood flow has been getting slower and slower, so the congestion lasted for a long time. I have always been lucky. I thought it was a side effect of that exercise." Yan Zun looked at Shang Yan so confusedly, " If the side effects are really just like this, I can accept it, but the action is slower and the body suffers."

"But now it seems that it doesn't seem to be the case. Only now do I understand that I am slowly petrifying,"

"This petrification started from the blood, then spread to the blood vessels, internal organs, and even flesh and blood skin, and finally, finally..." The voice trembled slightly.

"Stop talking!" Shang Yan yelled and interrupted the other party, as if something was grabbing his heart through the chest, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, "Tell me, where is the root of love?"

Yan Zun's eyes were red, he didn't answer this question, but said: "I want to survive, more than anyone else."

To love someone to the extreme is not to die for him, but to live for him.

"No, I don't want to, I will, I will definitely survive, but I can't have the root of love." It's not impossible, it's impossible.

"Okay, I'll listen to you for the time being." Shang Yan said with difficulty: "What happened to that practice back then?"

"That exercise is just to let me return to the nature of the stone. There should be no emotion or spirit. It appeared in my mind out of thin air." Until now, he still can't remember the source.

"Have you ever thought that maybe someone planted it in your head on purpose?"

"Of course I thought about it, but I had no choice but to save you at that time. If someone implanted it, who would it be? My God? As long as he doesn't care, we will perish. Why bother to save your life and mine? A big hidden danger?"

Shang Yan thought of the person in his dream, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, "Actually, as long as you chose to ignore me back then, it wouldn't affect you, bloodthirsty demon vine, that person must know the laws of the world very well, and his The goal, from beginning to end, is me."

Yan Zun frowned, "Since that's the case, why did he give exercises to save you and me?"

"No." Shang Yan's eyes seemed to be splashed with thick ink, "I think he wants to save you, not me."

Yan Zun was puzzled, "I don't even know who he is, why did he save me?"

"I'm just making a random guess." Shang Yan's eyes flickered, and a terrible intuition prevented him from continuing to think deeply.

Yan Zun pondered for a moment, and said clearly: "If it is according to what you said, then this person may not be able to directly attack you, so he has to use these laws to deal with you. This is an advantage. Of course, if he does not want me to die, That would be much more beneficial to us.”

"Whether it's a god or a ghost, there will be an end this time." Yan Zun looked at his still bruised feet, pursed his lips, suddenly raised his head to look at Shang Yan, and asked with hope: "I am a totem god, as long as someone Believe me, if you need me, I won't die, right?"

Another law?Why does the survival of a creature need to be determined by these ridiculous rules?

Shang Yan looked at the other person's eyes that were not helpless but even more heartbreaking than helpless, his throat was a little congested, he nodded with difficulty, after all, he still didn't want to expose the other person's self-deception.

A relieved smile appeared on Yan Zun's lips, and he asked as if confirming something: "You will always believe that I always need me, right?"

Shang Yan still nodded with difficulty, he was worried that once he opened his mouth, his suppressed emotions would burst out uncontrollably.

"That's good. If I accidentally fall asleep in the future, you must remember to wake me up." Yan Zun's smile gradually became bitter, and he was so frightened that he was going crazy.

He had never been so scared before, he was afraid that one day, he would turn into a stone, never wake up again, never see Shang Yan again.

Master!Shang Yan screamed silently in his heart, wishing he could bend down to suppress the feeling of being out of breath, but he couldn't, he took a deep breath, suppressed the gushing emotions bit by bit, and smiled as much as possible: "And I'm together, it's too late for intimacy, how can I have time to sleep?"

"If you're sleepy, I'll wake you up."

Yan Zun: "..."

The blood on his feet miraculously dissipated a little, and his heart suddenly calmed down. He believed that even if he died, Shang Yan would still be able to revive him.

Upon seeing this, Shang Yan asked, "Do you feel better?"

Yan Zun nodded speechlessly.

Shang Yan clenched his fists, as if he had made a decision, "Master, I will take you to a place." With a trace of nervousness.

"Where are you going?" They should have visited all over this continent.

"Originally, I wanted to take you there after the matter of Chengxian Road was resolved, but now, I have changed my mind. You, you close your eyes first."

Yan Zun smiled and said, "What's so mysterious?" Even so, he still closed his eyes as he said.

"You'll know right away." Shang Yan smiled, took the other's hand, and clasped his fingers tightly, "I once said that I must find the most precious thing in the world and give it to you. Now, I found it."

"Huh?" In just one breath, the nostrils were already filled with the fragrance of flowers. Yan Zun remembered this smell, and he seemed to sigh casually about the smell.

"Open your eyes!"

With a chuckle, Yan Zun opened his eyes, and a sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of him, which was exactly the same as what he had seen before. If there is a difference, there are many tables, chairs and swings intertwined with flowers in the sea of ​​flowers.

He was shocked in place, and said in disbelief: "This is, your illusion?"

"It's not my fantasy, it's our world." During the conversation, the scene changed, and they had arrived at a sea of ​​snow. In the middle of the sea of ​​snow, a snow palace was shining brightly. "You said you liked this, so I built one for you too." , It’s just a little deserted, it’s okay, I’ll catch some little creatures to come in later.”

Yan Zun's eyes were sore and he was a little at a loss. He didn't know what to say or do to express his mood at the moment. He visited many places with Shang Yan, and all the scenery he had approved of appeared here without exception. Made changes according to his ideas.

It's unbelievable, how can one person do this?

Finally, Shang Yan brought Yan Zun to a lonely mountain. There was a river on the lonely mountain. Standing on the river and looking at it, a round of red sun was hanging in the air.

"This, here?" Yan Zun lowered his eyes hastily, a tear fell in the middle of the river, but it did not flow away with the water, it was quietly buried in the sand at the bottom of the river.

"This is the lonely mountain we used to get along day and night. I have always regretted not being able to see it again. Now I have created a similar one."

"Master, why do you think we are always being played around by some ridiculous rules?" He turned around and looked into the eyes of the other party, "Don't be afraid."

"Since this world can't accommodate us, then I will create a brand new world."

"No one has come yet, would you like to be the first person?"

"Stay here forever with me, okay?"

His original intention of creating the world was nothing more than seeking a place for his beloved.