The sick beauty fairy is entangled

As soon as Bu Hengfeng entered the door, Ji Yongan surrounded him and trapped him in the middle, staring at Bu Hengfeng with blood red eyes, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Knowing that Ji Yongan's situation is not good, Bu Hengfeng comforted him: "Yong'an, I didn't mean to lie to you, please forgive me once, okay?"

I don't know if Ji Yongan heard or not. Bu Hengfeng stretched out his hand to caress him, but Ji Yongan tilted his head to avoid him, and took advantage of the opportunity to walk in front of Bu Hengfeng. He was very close, just like he was at Zhuxiantai superior.

Before Bu Hengfeng could take it back, a sudden pain came from his shoulder.

Ji Yong'an bit Bu Hengfeng's shoulder, the blood seeped directly into the snow-white robe, biting Bu Hengfeng until his lips turned pale.

Bu Hengfeng didn't move, knowing that Ji Yongan was taking out his anger on him, not only because of his deceit, but also...

In the battle between gods and demons, even earlier, he personally knocked Ji Yongan down from the Heavenly Palace.

Ji Yongan harbored resentment towards everyone in Tiangong, including him, but towards him, it didn't show on the surface.

Bu Hengfeng endured it standing up, so it's good to let it out.

Half of the snow-white robe was dyed red, and it fell to the ground along the sleeves, beating the hearts of the two in the quiet space.

After all, Ji Yongan let go. Bu Hengfeng's soul was unstable, but now he was injured again, his face became paler, and his whole body was on the verge of falling, but he still stretched out his hand and touched Ji Yongan's head.

The cold touch was the same as before, and Bu Hengfeng smiled softly, looking weaker: "Don't be angry."

A trace of confusion flashed across Ji Yongan's blood-stained eyes, and he tilted his head, as if he didn't know where he was or what he was doing.

Feeling the temperature of Bu Hengfeng's palm, the redness in his eyes slowly faded away, and his huge original body dissipated instantly, only turning into a figure in red clothes standing in front of Bu Hengfeng, with Bu Hengfeng touching his head, cute and cute look.

Ji Yong'an's consciousness gradually became clear, looking at Bu Hengfeng who was half stained with blood in front of him, he pulled him into his arms, and said distressedly: "Brother Immortal! Yong'an hurt you, Yong'an deserves to die!"

Seeing that he was no longer disturbed by the inner demon, Bu Hengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, and he slumped directly on Ji Yongan: "It's okay, I'm fine."

How could Ji Yongan believe his nonsense, picked him up and walked towards the bed, gently put Bu Hengfeng on the bed, and healed him.

Bu Hengfeng looked at him frowning in concern, and suddenly remembered the days when he rescued Ji Yongan.

At that time, Bu Hengfeng was No. 1 in the Heavenly Palace, but because of an incident a hundred years ago, no one prayed to him as an immortal.

But one day, suddenly, the white jade ring hanging around his waist lit up, and every immortal in the Heavenly Palace had a spirit prayer in their hands to store the prayers of ordinary people, while others kept it for decades. It is on, but Bu Hengfeng's has been silent for a hundred years.

That day, the spiritual prayer suddenly came on, Bu Hengfeng received a prayer from a small village, and rushed there, knowing that there was a demon sucking human blood, Bu Hengfeng immediately set a trap to lure the demon to appear, but it was a pity that the demon did not appear. There was a problem, and then Bu Hengfeng chased all the way to the Demon Realm.

It just so happened that the Demon Realm was holding an auction that day, and when Bu Hengfeng arrived, it happened to be the finale.

It was an iron cage prison car, glowing coldly under the light and shadow.

The eyes of all the demons were locked on the curled up figure in the prison car.

Small, he was a young man, his red clothes were beaten and tattered, his face was gray with a few bloodstains, and his hair was messy.

All the demons present knew that this was not just a young boy, but a "copper refining" with a pure yin physique.

Bu Hengfeng waited until the final auction dust settled, and all the demons in the auction site dispersed, and rescued the boy from the demons who photographed the boy.Then I rushed to the vicinity of Penglai Fairy Mountain, where there is Penglai's barrier, the demons can't find it, and it won't cause any trouble to Tiangong.

After all, it was the Demon Race's own auction, and it was not their turn to talk to Tiangong.

Bu Hengfeng transformed into a bamboo house out of thin air, and the young man couldn't bear it any longer and returned to his original form.

It was a dark red snake, like a red snake.

Bu Hengfeng wanted to heal his wounds, but after trying several times, the little snake's internal injuries could not be healed, so Bu Hengfeng had no choice but to take it slowly.

He put the snake on the bed, and slowly injected spiritual power. The red snake's eyes were clearly open, but his eyes were dull. Bu Hengfeng knew that he was in a coma, and the little snake didn't move even after the spiritual power was conveyed.

Bu Hengfeng thought about it, but he didn't know what the snake would eat. It should be...chicken?

So Bu Hengfeng cast an enchantment in the bamboo house, and went to a town not far away to buy chickens.

Not long after Bu Hengfeng left, Chilian Snake slowly woke up, his vertical pupils were as clear as amber, but looked very sinister and dangerous.

He looked at the faintly visible enchantment on the bamboo gate, the cultivator...

Bu Hengfeng bought a lotus leaf chicken and came back, seeing that the little snake had woken up, he smiled slightly, as gentle as the soft moon in the middle of the night covered with a layer of soft light.

The little snake looked at him vigilantly, as if as long as Bu Hengfeng made a move, he would bite without hesitation.

Bu Hengfeng put the lotus-leaf chicken on the bed, and whispered to the little snake, "Are you hungry? Do you like chicken?"

It seemed that he didn't see the vigilance in the little snake's eyes.

The little snake froze for a moment, looked at the lotus leaf chicken and then at Bu Hengfeng, but did not move.

Bu Hengfeng understood, took a small bite and ate it: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

The little snake directly swallowed the lotus leaf chicken into its stomach in one gulp, and Bu Hengfeng could clearly see the lotus leaf chicken sliding down from the little snake's mouth.

Seeing him eating, Bu Hengfeng said, "Are you a demon, a snake demon? Have you been injured?"

The little snake hissed and vomited blood, Nobuko the snake.

Bu Hengfeng smiled: "I'm different from a monk, I won't hurt you, don't worry."

Bu Hengfeng stayed in this bamboo house for ten years. He not only cured the little snake, but also taught him how to practice. He has seen him in red training snake, half human and half snake.

But on that day, he saw Chi Lian Snake transforming into a young man in red. He had delicate eyebrows and a pair of vertical amber pupils that could not be hidden, and his black hair was caressed by the breeze, blowing a few strands in front of him.

Red clothes and black hair, fresh clothes and angry horses.

Little Snake's eyes had long since lost the vigilance they had at the beginning, with lightly raised lips and smiling eyes, they were as bright as sparks.

"Brother fairy!"

"Brother fairy!"

Bu Hengfeng came back to his senses, it was Ji Yongan who was calling him, the wound on his shoulder had healed, and he could not feel the slightest pain, but Ji Yongan still embraced him in his arms, and asked cautiously: "Brother Immortal, are you still here?" Does it hurt? If you still hurt, just bite me, Yongan will let you bite me back."

Bu Hengfeng smiled, there is no such thing as biting back: "I'm fine, don't worry, are you not angry now?"

Ji Yongan came back to his senses in an instant, and only then did he know what he was doing, but there was a cold look in his eyes as he hugged Bu Hengfeng, but he couldn't hear anything in his tone: "Yong'an will not be angry with Brother Immortal."

Obviously angry, Bu Hengfeng said with a smile: "You are not angry with me, why are you running? Why don't you listen to me?"

Ji Yong'an still had an obedient appearance: "I had a headache at the time, and I knew that my inner demon was attacking, so I didn't want to kill Brother Immortal in Tiangong."

"So you just hid here and beat yourself to death by yourself?"

Ji Yongan dared not speak.

Bu Hengfeng sighed softly: "If I don't chase after you, you will die of pain in the magic palace and no one will know!"

Ji Yongan hurriedly changed the subject: "Then what did Brother Immortal not finish?"

Bu Hengfeng was stunned for a moment, and said: "I didn't intend to join forces with them to deceive you, they had discussed it before I knew it..."

Bu Hengfeng explained bluntly, but Ji Yongan didn't know whether he listened or not, and responded, "It's Yongan's fault."

Bu Hengfeng thought, what does it have to do with you, what's wrong with you?

In front of him, Ji Yongan was always so modest, no matter whether it was his fault or not, he always said it was his fault.

Bu Hengfeng felt that it was necessary to preach a lesson or two: "Yong'an, you don't have to always take everything on yourself. Although I am a god, I still make mistakes."

Ji Yong'an hugged him, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother Immortal can't be wrong, it must be Yong'an who did something wrong."

Bu Hengfeng felt that Ji Yongan had returned to the appearance of the time when he first cultivated the human form, and he was also soft and soft, very docile.

Bu Hengfeng held up his head and looked at him. Sure enough, Ji Yongan's eyes were a little loose. After the demon broke out, he lost spiritual power to heal his wounds, and his condition was even worse.

Bu Hengfeng felt in his bosom, and took out the glass bottle. Although it was a medicine for stabilizing the soul, it was equally useful to Ji Yongan at this moment, stabilizing Ji Yongan's mind.

A group of people broke into the door from outside, surrounded by demonic energy, holding various weapons in their hands, they were obviously members of the demon clan.

Bu Hengfeng had just finished feeding Ji Yongan the medicine, and felt that this situation and this scene were very familiar.

The person who broke in was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to expect that there were two people in the room, he looked at Bu Hengfeng and then at Ji Yongan who was leaning in Bu Hengfeng's arms.

The leader of the man was wearing a mask with blue fangs, looking fierce, staring at Ji Yongan and said, "Devil Lord?"

Ji Yongan ignored him. The man thought that Ji Yongan was very weak. It was precisely because they received the news that Ji Yongan was disturbed by the demons that he had returned to his original form that they hurried over and wanted to pull down this demon king for a long time.

The blue-faced fangs also seemed to feel that Bu Hengfeng had no spiritual power, and the black devilish energy directly hit the red-clothed boy in Bu Hengfeng's arms.

Just as Bu Hengfeng was about to forcibly break through the seal on his body, the person in his arms chuckled, more charming and lazy than the Hualing that Tan Xueshan saw.

There was a flash of red light, and the blue-faced fangs flew out and smashed hard against the wall.

"It came so fast." Ji Yongan got up from Bu Hengfeng's arms, looked at the demons at the door, with a smile on his lips.

If Bu Hengfeng hadn't come, the time for these demons to come was just right.

Seeing that Ji Yongan recovered, those demons quickly explained: "The subordinate is late, please forgive me, the demon king!"

One person stood up, a hermaphrodite, half in black and half in white: "Devil Lord, this person is Hengfeng Immortal Venerable, a man from the Heavenly Palace, who personally injured you hundreds of years ago. Now that you have fallen into the Demon Realm, why don't you directly killed!"

Another person said: "It's too cheap to kill him! The Demon Lord has cultivated for 300 years to adjust his breathing. How can we just kill him like this? Let's throw him to the Demon Den and torture him to death!"

Bu Hengfeng was unmoved by what the person at the door said, but he caught a piece of information.

Ji Yongan has cultivated himself for 300 years, but judging by the situation, not all the demons are convinced by him, so how did he come here?

Maybe it's not because of a serious injury and has been raised for 300 years, there are other reasons.

Hearing those demons at the door talking more and more unpleasantly, Bu Hengfeng looked at Ji Yongan, only to see him looking at Bu Hengfeng with a smile on his face, and their eyes met.

Ji Yong'an seemed to be really considering the suggestions of those demons.

Bu Hengfeng sighed in his heart, he still missed that docile little sheep that just turned into a human form.

Today's Ji Yongan, he can't see through.

While those people were still talking, Ji Yongan laughed again, but it was cold, and there was no hint of a smile.

"Brother Immortal, you haven't seen the magic cave in the magic palace, have you?"