Eldest brother became paranoid after being possessed

It has to be said that Feng Chiyu looked pretty good when he was young, with a heroic appearance and a chivalrous air in his whole person, more like a knight than a monk.

—If he held a sword instead of a lupine...

Jin Wuchen understood why he had to show others the attitude of an elder on weekdays, and he used the feather fan to show his vicissitudes less femininity and more immortal demeanor.

Unlike now, the heroic young man, the feather fan in his hand looks strange.

However, Jin Wuchen didn't say anything about it, and only reminded him lightly: "You can come with me, and you can follow my arrangements during the trip, and don't have any conflicts with my elder brother."

"You really care about your elder brother." After Feng Chiyu became a teenager, his gestures were a little less majestic and more cynical, and there was also a hint of ruffian in his tone. The sarcasm is more like a casual joke, "If one day, the entire cultivation world knows about his existence and wants to join hands to deal with him, what should you do?"

Jin Wuchen didn't even blink his eyes, and blurted out: "I promised him that as long as he doesn't hurt others, I won't let anyone hurt him. I will do what I say, even if I risk my life, I will I will protect him too."

"Then have you ever thought that if you miss your own cultivation because of this, and his cultivation base is surpassed by him, at that time, even if he wants to cause harm to the world, you will not be able to do anything to him." Feng Chiyu said, putting on serious "If that's the case, you are also responsible for the disaster he caused."

Jin Wuchen still didn't even blink his eyes, and responded very calmly: "I don't ask for everything to be done according to my heart, I just ask for a clear conscience."

"What a clear conscience!" Feng Chiyu said, as if he had discovered something, he couldn't help laughing a few times, "Your way should be on him, right? As long as you protect him well, you can ask your heart." No shame?"

"No, saving the dying and healing the wounded is my way." Jin Wuchen corrected, "But I not only save people, I also save demons and demons. If the demon hurts people without fault, I will save them too."

"Then you are really...the Dao is sentimental." Feng Chiyu hissed, and he didn't know if he was shocked by Jin Wuchen's Dao, or he simply felt that the Dao was different, and there was no need to continue the chat.

"It seems that in your eyes, your elder brother is not the one who caused the harm, but the one who was harmed." He said.

Jin Wuchen didn't respond anymore, turned his head to look at the direction Yan Luofei was in, and pursed his lower lip.

As early as the moment he learned that Yan Luofei fell into the devil, he felt more heartache than anything else.

No cultivator would fall into a demon for no reason, let alone someone as lazy as his elder brother.

He wanted to know why Yan Luofei fell into a demon, and what happened 50 years ago.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Yan Luofei to tell him in person, but now it seems that maybe even Yan Luofei himself is at a loss about what happened back then.

At that time, the demon king was born, leading all the demons with the intention of dominating the human world, and all major cultivation sects sent their disciples to fight.

There were 50 monks sent by Tianyang Immortal Sect to fight, but in the end, only three of them came back alive, including the sect master, and brought back 46 corpses.

The only person who disappeared was Yan Luofei, the inner disciple of Tianyang Immortal Sect.

And that Demon Lord also disappeared during that battle, and there was no further news, as if he had evaporated out of thin air.

——This is Jin Wuchen's understanding of the great war that year.

But Yan Luofei's memory of that battle was only fragmented.

He remembered that he had killed many demons, and the blood of the demons splashed on his body was as hot as human beings.

He remembered that the elder of the same sect said "I'm sorry" to him, and then waved the sword in his hand at him.

He remembered that he was trapped in the turbulent flow of demon energy, his body was torn and reorganized again and again, and he felt extreme pain.

He remembered his obsession with Jin Wuchen, and remembered that after he became a demon, he was played and played by the demon again and again, sometimes sinking and sometimes sober, joyful and painful at the same time, the feeling of being torn apart along with the body.

Breaking through the demon infant period, breaking through the turbulent flow of demon energy, and returning to the human world was the happiest moment for Yan Luofei in the past 50 years.

Precisely because of such suffering, his will is firmer than other demons, and he is not easy to go crazy, and at the same time, he doesn't have much desire for everything other than Jin Wuchen - just being able to lie quietly is enough. His great happiness.

Because it was so comfortable, he fell asleep without needing to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, he was awakened by the sunlight outside the window, he lazily opened his eyes and got up from the bed, looking at the sunlight falling on the window sill through the window and lost his mind for a while.

Until someone knocked on his door: "Brother."

Hearing Jin Wuchen's voice, Yan Luofei almost raised the corners of his lips on the spot, summoned the Que Xie Fan to his hand as quickly as possible, and waved towards the door.

The door that was not locked was pushed open by the wind domineeringly. Jin Wuchen outside the door was slightly taken aback, then walked in as if nothing had happened, and came to Yan Luofei's bedside and said lightly: "According to the agreement, I will come for you Hair tied."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, little brother~" Yan Luofei said, turned his back to Jin Wuchen happily, then raised his hands to unbutton his chest, and flipped his robe back, revealing his smooth and fair shoulders , and twisted it alluringly.

"..." Jin Wuchen had already got the comb in his hand. Seeing this, he immediately threw the comb, grabbed Yan Luofei's lapel with both hands, pushed it back almost rudely, fastened the button, and said coldly: " I saw everything last night, nothing to see."

"Nothing to see?! Say it again?!" Yan Luofei frowned on the spot.

Jin Wuchen took back the comb and smoothed his hair: "How is it good-looking? So what if it's not good-looking? If I really love someone, it's definitely not his body."

Yan Luofei froze for a moment, but was convinced.

At this moment, Feng Chiyu walked in.

He was just outside the door just now, and he heard the conversation between the two clearly. Fortunately, he hesitated for a while before coming in.

If you come in early, you might see something you shouldn't see.

From the moment Yan Luofei opened the door, she focused all her attention on Jin Wuchen.

Only now did he notice Feng Chiyu's aura when he heard the movement at the door, and couldn't help casting a dangerous look at him, but he froze the moment he met his gaze.

Um?Is this heroic young man Feng Chiyu?

Sensing the change in his eyes, Feng Chiyu couldn't help but smirk—it's actually a masculine demon, no wonder Jin Wuchen was allowed to accompany him all the way.

Yan Luofei was indeed amazed by Feng Chiyu's youthful form, but his hostility remained undiminished when he spoke: "Feng Chiyu, you really linger."

"Don't move." Jin Wuchen straightened his head, combed his long hair down to his waist, gently rolled up a part, divided it into two layers, and prepared to tie the upper part of the long hair with a headband .

Yan Luofei stared ahead, let him manipulate, guessed his intention, pulled out a part of silk thread from his robe with one hand, wove it into a long hairband of the same color, and handed it to Jin Wuchen.

Seeing this scene, Feng Chiyu couldn't help but marvel: "As expected of a genius weapon repairer, the robe on you is actually a magic weapon."

Being praised, Yan Luofei was naturally happy: "Of course~ Artifact refining is the true way of cultivation..." Halfway through he said, he felt that something was wrong, "Wait, I have fallen into a demon. They are all the best~”

"Yes, yes, the weapon repairer is the most powerful." Feng Chiyu agreed very perfunctorily, and couldn't help laughing, thinking that this demon is very interesting, subverting his long-standing perception of demons.

While the two were talking, Jin Wuchen had tied up Yan Luofei's hair, and gently smoothed the hair on the side of his face with his hands, before he said, "It's done."

Hearing these two words, Yan Luofei couldn't wait to turn around and get off the bed, looked at Jin Wuchen, and smiled with his lips: "Does it look good?"

"The hair I tied with my own hands is naturally beautiful." Jin Wuchen responded calmly.

"Cough." Feng Chiyu didn't want to hear the two of them "flirting" here, so he couldn't help interrupting, "What are your plans next?"

Hearing his voice again, Yan Luofei finally came to his senses. Turning to look at him, he narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What are our plans? It's none of your business? As the head of the Lingyu Pavilion, if you don't return your Lingyu Ge, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, yes, I told Immortal Wuchen, but I haven't had time to tell you in the future." Feng Chiyu said, raising his hands and bowing to Yan Luofei, "In the next few days, please allow me to talk to you again." You go together."

"What if I don't allow it?" Yan Luofei responded coldly.

Now, he doesn't have a good opinion of any cultivators other than Jin Wuchen, and he doesn't really want to go with any cultivators other than Jin Wuchen.

"But Immortal Lord Wuchen has promised me, you see..." Feng Chiyu looked at Jin Wuchen and blinked.

"..." Jin Wuchen was speechless for a while, and finally sighed secretly, and said in resignation, "I have promised Master Feng to walk with him, and I don't want to break my promise."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Luofei looked at Jin Wuchen and then at Feng Chiyu, one head and two big.

Yan Luofei valued promises the most in his life, and he would fall into the devil, in the final analysis, because he didn't want to break the promise he made to Jin Wuchen.

Therefore, when Jin Wuchen said "I don't want to break my promise", he was almost shaken immediately.

Finally, after some hesitation, Yan Luofei said reluctantly: "Yes, I allow you to go with me, but from now on, Jin Wuchen must sleep with me every night!"

Hearing this, Feng Chiyu showed joy and blurted out: "It's so good!"

Jin Wuchen:? ? ?

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