Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

When Chu Muyun fully opened the door of life and penetrated through the demon world and the old world, the two worlds inevitably shook and shook. This is normal. After all, the door of life is enough to break the balance of the world, even if it is used as a passage It exists between the two worlds, but it cannot be completely digested by the two worlds.

But soon, no one cared about the weak sense of the earthquake.

Human monks who have been wronged in the devil world have discovered the new continent, but people who are enjoying themselves in the old world are surprised to see this "torn" space.

There are worlds beyond the world, which no one can imagine.

But at this moment, no one can help but believe it.

The several wars of the demons made the race develop rapidly. Although dozens of these monks gathered together could not defeat a single demon, but in the old world, they could easily occupy a city by themselves.

The huge gap will inevitably produce terrible disasters.

It took Chu Muyun seven days and seven nights to temporarily fix the gate of life, making it a passageway for two centuries.

The demon race who first entered the old world quickly tasted the sweetness, and more demon race and even demon race stepped into this new territory, seizing a large amount of rich and undeveloped resource land.

When Chu Muyun finally entered the old world, the scene he entered was even more terrifying than the natural disasters in his memory.

How could this old world, which had lived in a greenhouse for tens of thousands of years, be able to withstand the invasion of the demon world?

Chu Muyun walked towards the Realm of God step by step. He walked very slowly, neither fast nor slow, with a calm expression, but the world behind him was like a huge glass shattered by a heavy hammer, collapsing in despair at a shocking speed. Analysis is disintegrating.

Ye Jianhan walked out of the void and stood on a high place, what he saw was such a scene - a scene full of heart-throbbing extreme beauty, but full of coldness and cruelty.

Everything came to an abrupt end the moment he raised his head.

Ye Jianhan looked at him from a very long distance, and at that moment, the whole world froze.The clamor, screams, collapse, and fall have all become empty words, entering the mind, but they can't stimulate the nerves that have been numb from the shock.

"My God." The handsome man looked up at him from the bottom up, obviously in a completely weak posture, but at this moment, he pinched his heart precisely and took away his initiative to breathe.

The corner of the man's mouth slowly formed a smile, which was too beautiful, but the words from those thin lips shook the whole world: "Kill you, will you belong to me?"

After finishing the words, he raised his hand, and a blue long sword came through the air. Where the sword tip passed, it instantly became a world of ice and snow.

Ye Jianhan looked at him without blinking.

"Come." Chu Muyun said with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, "I won, you follow me."

Ye Jianhan's mood swings that had disappeared for thousands of years were instantly awakened by his words. Looking at this handsome and arrogant man, he suddenly felt absurd: "Did you lose?"

Chu Muyun thought for a while, and said a little rascally: "You still have to follow me."

Ye Jianhan narrowed his eyes.

Chu Muyun has been watching him from the beginning to the end, with a relaxed and joyful posture, as if seeing a long-lost lover, everything he says and does is intimate and familiar - this is not like a challenge, more like It's teasing.

How can there be such a feeling?Yes, he is him.

A trace of boredom arose in Ye Jianhan's heart, he lowered his eyes, not wanting to mess with him anymore: "I've said it before, Ye Jianhan is dead, I'm not him."

Chu Muyun slashed lightly with the tip of his sword, and a wind blade rolled up. He easily climbed into the sky and met Ye Jianhan face to face. He looked at him and asked with a smile, "Then who are you?"

Ye Jianhan paused.

There was warmth in Chu Muyun's eyes, and his voice was so sweet that it made one's ear itch: "I'm sorry, I only came to find you now."

Ye Jianhan frowned, and said impatiently, "I don't need..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Muyun approached him and hugged him without him being prepared.

The long sword fell in a straight line, stirring up bursts of ice in the air, and finally pierced straight into the ground.

It stands upright, making the two people embracing directly above it seem like they are standing on a slender icicle, and it seems that if they shake slightly, they will be smashed to pieces.

Ye Jianhan stared straight ahead, but the heat from the opponent's body was like a flame, which burned the skin and penetrated into the flesh and blood, making the empty and cold heart beat again.

Chu Muyun hugged him hard, heard his heartbeat, and also heard his own.Slowly, the two hearts belonging to two people began to move towards the same rhythm, both beating extremely fast and violently, as if they wanted to jump out of their own chest cavity and jump into the other's chest cavity before giving up. .

Chu Muyun sighed slightly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." He apologized for his past self.

Ye Jianhan remained silent, only staring straight ahead, at the world that he had guarded for a long time, for him.

Chu Muyun continued: "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything, and there won't be anything hindering us."

As he said that, Chu Muyun raised his head and looked at him seriously: "What I owe you, I will pay it back in lifetimes, okay?"

Ye Jianhan lowered his head, he didn't even know what kind of expression he was looking at him with.

But Chu Muyun saw it: he was about to cry.

This powerful man, this man who has thrown away all his memories, this man who has been alone in the empty realm for tens of thousands of years, is about to cry because of these words.

Chu Muyun felt the severe pain of his heart being crushed.

Holding his face, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for the delay."

Chu Muyun felt the cold liquid on his cheek, and then he realized that he and he probably looked the same.

But he still wants to laugh, because this is what should be said with a smile: "I love you, from the beginning to the end, I love you."

Ye Jianhan finally hugged him tightly, the bright fireworks exploding from his soul formed an extremely sharp contrast with this collapsing world.

Ye Jianhan stripped away the part of his soul that loved Chu Muyun, but he was still him.

It was Mo Jiushao, it was Yan Chen, it was Shen Shuiyan, it was Jun Mo, it was Xie Qianlan, it was Ling Xuan, and it was Ye Jianhan.

As long as it is him, no matter how many times he loses his memory, no matter how many times he is forgotten, no matter how his soul is stripped, he will fall in love with him.

Without hesitation, without reservation.

Because he was born for him.

In Chu Muyun's first tens of thousands of years of loneliness and coldness, he heard his call, woke up from the chaos, and the moment he opened his eyes, he knew that he was his everything, he was the only one in his existence reason.

Chu Muyun and Ye Jianhan walked into the realm of gods together.

The place that prevented them from entering together was completely opened up, and the white mist inside gradually dissipated, and slowly turned into a simple and generous house.

Chu Muyun was startled, but Ye Jianhan raised his lips: "Do you know where this is?"

Chu Muyun vaguely had the answer in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it.

Ye Jianhan turned to look at him, and said seriously: "Your heart."

Chu Muyun suddenly looked up at him.

Ye Jianhan smiled very sincerely: "It is finally willing to accept me."

Chu Muyun understood everything in an instant.

It was only himself who trapped him, stubbornly refusing to accept, ruthlessly persisting, drawing the ground into a prison, restraining himself, and being obsessed like an old stubborn.

Only now did he truly let go of himself and let him go.

Chu Muyun didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Ye Jianhan pulled him over, kissed him on the forehead, and asked seriously: "Can I have you?"

The answer Chu Muyun gave him was a lingering kiss.

Chu Muyun's physical strength was exhausted, and he kept the life door fully open for seven days and seven nights. If he wanted to keep it open, he would have to constantly overdraw his strength.

So Ye Jianhan only did it once, and Chu Muyun fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Jianhan withdrew from his body, carried him to wash, and carefully put him on the bed.

The seven wandering souls entered his body one after another, and when he opened his eyes, he remembered everything and was completely complete.

Seven lives in distress, tens of thousands of years of loneliness and coldness, and constant searching and waiting in the devil world...

Thinking about the endless entanglement in the demon world, Ye Jianhan couldn't help but smile, he moved closer to Chu Muyun, and whispered in his ear: "You have tried your best to plan, but in fact, as long as you are you, I will Will definitely fall in love with you."

Where is it so rough?

When Chu Muyun opened his eyes, he felt quite refreshed, his heart was refreshed, his body was refreshed, and his spirit was also refreshed.

He sat up from the bed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a young man sitting on a wooden chair, dressed in fine clothes, with a gorgeous figure and a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

The young man looked at him silently.

Chu Muyun blinked: "Xiao Yan?"

Shen Shiyan stared at him: "I'm not happy."