mistook the hero for a boyfriend

According to seniority, Gu Daotian should be Zhao Yunchen's senior brother, but the difference in cultivation between the two is too large, and Gu Daotian's cultivation has even surpassed their nominal master. In this world of cultivating immortals where strength is paramount, there is chaos.

Gu Daotian seldom appeared on weekdays, and Zhao Yunchen only saw him a few times three years ago, in order to seek medicine for the comatose Xiao Jingfeng.

So seeing him here for a while, Zhao Yunchen was unavoidably surprised.

Gu Daotian cast a slight glance at Zhao Yunchen, seeing that he was not really dying, so he casually put a lotus flower that could heal wounds to hang his life, and concentrated on observing the prey he was about to harvest.

The Mozun whose identity was named jumped in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be brought to Jiutianzong by that doll. Jiutianzong is the first Taoist sect. He didn't dare to come alone in his heyday. What did you think when you did it.

But now is not the time for him to think carefully, the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him is not the previous garbage, and the consciousness he faintly felt is at least at the level of the middle stage of transformation, so it is not easy to deal with.

Mozun's face was gloomy and defensive, but Gu Daotian was relaxed, and even leisurely wanted to drink another pot of wine.

The unattended Zhao Yunchen almost exhausted the spiritual power in his body just now. He was so drowsy that he could no longer support his body, and unconsciously fell straight forward. As a result, his head did not hit the ground, but was gently touched by others. guaranteed.

"My lord..." Xiao Jingfeng, who arrived a little later, knelt down on the ground in distress, and carefully hugged Zhao Yunchen's body.

His cold eyes swept towards Mozun standing in the distance, and said, "Elder Gu, I hope you can catch Moxiu quickly to prevent chaos."

Gu Daotian smiled slightly. He could see the pair of beautiful wings on the back of the demon king. Compared with Zhao Yunchen, he could see them more clearly and intuitively. The colorful colors were like his favorite rainbow when he was young. Although the lotus does not need butterflies, it does not hurt to have one.

That is, he cannot let others know that he wants to raise butterflies.

"Cultivator Xiao, take Junior Brother Zhao and retreat first, and I will take care of this matter."

Before Gu Daotian finished speaking, he rushed over, while Mozun kicked into the sky before he could move.

There was a big hole in the roof just now, and the two came outside without hindrance.

Sure enough, as soon as the demon king was suspended in the air, he saw countless shining spiritual power cannons above his head, each of which was constantly making fine adjustments, and the target of aiming at him was naturally him.

Although it may not be a great thing, it will also become an obstacle to his escape.

"It's better to advise you not to force yourself in. Although my junior brother Zhao makes his sword skills so-so, the things he set up are many times stronger than they look. It hurts to hit your delicate skin. .”

Gu Daotian floated not far from the Mozun, smiling ambiguously.

A ball of dancing flames jumped out of the flagon he was holding, the red inner core had a green halo, and some tiny stars flickered inside, which looked particularly beautiful.

"I've heard that the four great Demon Lords of Ten Thousand Devils Nest, Demon Lord Fentian, like this kind of flame the most."

Mozun looked at the flame, and undoubtedly felt the five forces, which were harmoniously interdependent and intertwined, obviously strong and weak, but there was no conflict at all.

He thought that his luck today seemed really not very good.

Of the two left in the room, one was delirious and the other refused to pay attention. Xiao Jingfeng wiped Zhao Yunchen's face, and slowly straightened his body, making him lie face-on on his knees.

The infrasound wave from the Mozun gave Zhao Yunchen a lot of damage, as if countless sharp needles pierced his whole body back and forth, the pain was continuous, paralyzing his five sense organs and his consciousness.

He didn't know what caused such a serious impact. It seemed that some kind of disease had occurred inside his body. The lotus left by Gu Daotian had been completely dyed black and looked particularly dirty.

Xiao Jingfeng didn't know what happened to Zhao Yunchen, but just seeing Zhao Yunchen's frowning face made his heart ache unbearably.

Why did he deliberately delay coming until now because of the possible suspicion and anger of the adults? Maybe if he came earlier, he could save the adults from suffering. Anyway, according to what the ancient elder said, the Demon Lord is quite afraid of his flames of.

Xiao Jingfeng swept aside the lotus left by Gu Daotian, took out a pill from his storage bag, and fed it to Zhao Yunchen.

It wasn't any special elixir, it was just something used to ease breathing and reduce anxiety. Xiao Jingfeng didn't dare to give Zhao Yunchen medicine casually, but some basically harmless things should still be fine.

Zhao Yunchen's breathing gradually became steady soon, as peaceful as if he fell asleep.

"My lord?" Xiao Jingfeng asked softly, but got no response.

He was not at ease staying in such a strange room with Zhao Yunchen, and with the naked woman still lying on the ground, Xiao Jingfeng felt even worse.

But how would he move Zhao Yunchen? It would be too scary to hug him directly. If he uses Liuyun Mansion Ancient Daotian, he may come back at any time. If the existence of Liuyun Mansion is exposed, the loss outweighs the gain.

So after much deliberation, Xiao Jingfeng decided to stay where he was. After all, there didn't seem to be any hidden enemies, and he also set up formations around the two of them, and lit a flame at the same time.

Anyway, if Zhao Yunchen woke up in the middle, he would say that Gu Daotian had given him the kindling, and my lord would not be suspicious.

To be honest, Xiao Jingfeng quite liked the posture of him and Zhao Yunchen now. Zhao Yunchen was held in his arms without moving, just like when he was held in Zhao Yunchen's arms back then, a little more familiar and more pleasant.

He caressed Zhao Yunchen's bangs. Although Zhao Yunchen also grew long hair like everyone else, his hair was not soft. It was prickly to the touch, but itchy when it touched the palm of his hand.

Xiao Jingfeng was very happy, in every sense of the word, the real sense of gain made him couldn't help leaning down and tightening his arms, holding Zhao Yunchen tightly in his arms, breathing his breath.

As a result, as soon as he took two puffs, Zhao Yunchen's voice sounded.

"Jin Feng?"

Zhao Yunchen's eyelids twitched, and then he opened his eyes directly, his eyes were clear, which happened to reflect Xiao Jingfeng's magnified face.

"What's wrong?" But his voice was a little muffled, inaudible, as if he had just woken up from a sleepy sleep.

Although Xiao Jingfeng was frightened by Zhao Yunchen who woke up suddenly, he was not so frightened that he left him directly. Xiao Jingfeng still supported Zhao Yunchen's body little by little, and slowly changed him from lying down to sitting up.

Zhao Yunchen rubbed his head. After he passed out, he was sweating non-stop. Even the clothes made of special materials could not purify his sweat. Now he was soaked and still smelled of sweat.

But his cultivation was not affected much, but because of the strong interference from the devil energy here, the spiritual power was not very sufficient.

"My lord, are you alright?" Xiao Jingfeng asked hesitantly after waiting for a while.

Zhao Yunchen turned his head and stared blankly at Xiao Jingfeng. His head was in a daze, and his thinking slowed down by several beats. He seemed to have seen Xiao Jingfeng, but he had to click and click to convert what he saw into something else. Especially time consuming.

So in Xiao Jingfeng's eyes, it was Zhao Yunchen who was just staring at him intently, with blind eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingfeng was taken aback, not knowing what went wrong with your lord.

Fortunately, Zhao Yunchen recovered quickly, and finally came back to his senses and said: "Jinfeng, you are here so well, shouldn't you be in the room?"

Xiao Jingfeng had prepared the answer to this question at the very beginning, and Zhao Yunchen said it as he had imagined when he asked the question. When he was speaking, he was purposely confused and flustered, and at the end he saw Zhao Yunchen who was about to faint. The corners of Xiao Jingfeng's eyes turned red.

Zhao Yunchen nodded along, and accepted Xiao Jingfeng's answer without much thought.

He asked Xiao Jingfeng to support him to stand up, Zhao Yunchen's legs were still trembling slightly, and soon after he stood up, his body softened as if he was about to fall forward again, Xiao Jingfeng quickly turned sideways to act as a pad for his flesh.

The two fell to the ground together, but luckily they didn't hit anything.

Zhao Yunchen frowned in distress, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jingfeng, his froze head suddenly turned around, but when he looked at Xiao Jingfeng's face, he thought of another guy.

The seductive smile, the luxurious clothes, the aura of looking down on the world, and the attitude of being too distant.

"Jinfeng!"

Zhao Yunchen yelled, stretched out his hands to touch Xiao Jingfeng's face in a panic, and groped his left cheek with his fingers back and forth.

Xiao Jingfeng's skin is white, tender and delicate, without any dark yellow, let alone black spots, wildly growing flowers, there is nothing there, it is the Xiao Jingfeng that Zhao Yunchen is familiar with.

"My lord?" Xiao Jingfeng said timidly.

Zhao Yunchen didn't answer him, he turned sideways and hugged Xiao Jingfeng vigorously, pulling him tightly into his arms.

His body was trembling, as if he had encountered something terrible, and Xiao Jingfeng suddenly recalled three years ago, when he ran into the adults just after finishing the transaction with Gu Daotian, but it was not him who panicked the most, but Zhao Yunchen.

Because adults thought at that time that he was going to leave.

"It's okay, I'm okay. I didn't get hurt, and I won't leave, my lord, I'm right here."

Zhao Yunchen strangled him a little, and he could feel the beating of his heart through his clothes. Xiao Jingfeng was full of thoughts, and under the joy of being needed was a faint sadness.

The two leaned on each other quietly until someone else took the initiative to break the tranquility.

"Come on, you two, you are in a mess and you still have the mood to do this." Gu Daotian's voice suddenly came, and he jumped in from the hole again, staring at the two hugging each other expressionlessly.

His flagon was hanging in the air, swinging back and forth constantly.

The author has something to say:

Mozun: This is how I ended up?Inexplicable fate?What the hell!

Author: Well, after all, this is not your main stage, calm down.

Mozun: Then why didn't he end, he was still on top!

Gu Daotian: Huh?What happened to the little butterfly?

Author: Probably, because, he is more handsome?

Heck, see you tomorrow.