Eldest brother became paranoid after being possessed

As Yan Luofei said that, she broke free from Jin Wuchen's shackles and touched him.

Jin Wuchen gave a "tsk", and finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him down on the bed.

The two slept a little longer this time, and in the blink of an eye, another day of preparing for the battle was lost.

When Jin Wuchen woke up, he didn't know what else to say except sighing.

I have indulged Yan Luofei too much...

"Brother, are you awake?"

Suddenly, he tentatively asked.

Yan Luofei, who was wrapped in Jin Wuchen's arms, let out a satisfied "hmm".

Jin Wuchen sighed again, and then said: "Actually, Master said one thing wrong, even if you don't come back, I can't cultivate to become a fairy."

After a pause, without waiting for Yan Luofei to respond, he continued: "Fifty years ago, Master was seriously injured when he returned. Before he had time to tell me anything, he entrusted the entire Tianyang Immortal Gate to me and began to retreat and heal his injuries. Disciples The body brought back without you, I don’t believe you are dead, so I left Tianyang Immortal Gate many times to find your whereabouts, even if I searched the entire cultivation world and even the entire human world, I never gave up. So, fortunately, you are back, if Master is here when you come back Before leaving the customs, tell me that you are dead, maybe I will fall into the devil on the spot."

Yan Luofei opened his eyes, a little surprised, never thought that he was so important in Jin Wuchen's heart.

He also thought that Jin Wuchen was willing to obey him, more for the sake of the common people in the world, and he could not bear the humiliation...

"If I can't find you, I won't be able to ascend. If I can't accept the fact that you're dead, I won't be able to fly. I'm sorry, Master, but I can't do anything about ascending." Jin Wuchen closed his eyes and hugged Yan Luofei tightly. A little more, "I have already told Master that I want to form a Taoist companion with you. It would be best if we can ascend together. If you can't re-cultivate no matter what, I will always be by your side and accompany you. Where are you? Where am I?"

Yan Luofei let out an "um", her voice choked with sobs.

The demon's emotions are so difficult to control.

In order to hide his turbulent emotions, he raised his hand and touched Jin Wuchen's lower abdomen with his fingers. The cold air condensed in the air into a totem-like ice sculpture, imprinted on Jin Wuchen's body.

The biting coldness stuck to the sensitive place, Jin Wuchen let out a suppressed scream, and instinctively curled up his legs: "...What are you doing?"

"Mark." Yan Luofei felt much better when he heard his screams, and gently touched the wound on his body, "You are mine, your person is mine, and your body is mine too. Everything is mine, forever, don't even try to run away from me."

Jin Wuchen hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head with restraint, not to heal the wound, and let it remain on his body forever.

At the same time, one hand gently stroked Yan Luofei's long hair, and said softly, "The hair is a bit messy...I'll tie it up for you later."

After lying on the bed for a while, the two got up and put on their clothes.

Then Yan Luofei sat on the bed, and Jin Wuchen stood by the bed and combed his hair, his movements were extremely gentle.

He liked Yan Luofei, perhaps much earlier than Yan Luofei fell in love with him, after all, he was too young at that time to have any attraction to Yan Luofei.

Although now, people in the entire cultivation world will respectfully call him Immortal Wuchen Lord when they see him, but back then, he was only the youngest disciple of Tianyang Immortal Sect, and whether it was inside or outside the sect, the monks talked about Yan Luofei.

That genius instrument repairer who is so talented that no one can match him.

Before Yan Luofei, there were several strongest weapon repairers.

After Yan Luofei, he is the only strongest weapon repairer.

Therefore, when facing Yan Luofei, Jin Wuchen never felt how powerful he was. Even if he had caught up with him in terms of cultivation and realm, he subconsciously felt that he was no match for Yan Luofei.

They said that they killed him with their own hands, but they just wanted to threaten him so that he could be more peaceful. When they really fought, they couldn't let go of their hands, and their momentum was greatly weakened.

Fortunately, they are Taoist couples now, and there will never be a day when they draw their swords against each other.

"Brother, it's done." After Jin Wuchen tied Yan Luofei's hair, he pulled the corner of his lower lip in satisfaction.

Until this moment, he felt the joy of being with Yan Luofei.

As a cultivator, Jin Wuchen's sexual desire is very weak. Compared with getting Yan Luofei, what he wants more is to be by his side and accompany him.

However, as long as Yan Luofei's wish is not to hurt others, he will try his best to satisfy it.

Hearing "Okay", Yan Luofei turned around, got off the bed and threw herself on Jin Wuchen, "Hold me~"

Without even thinking about it, Jin Wuchen put his arms around his waist, bent down to lift his knees, hugged him horizontally, and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Yan Luofei pondered for a while: "I want to see Liaoxin's wound."

Jin Wuchen gave a "hmm", turned around and carried him out of the room: "Liao Xin, is that the fan you have been holding in your hand?"

"Yes." Yan Luofei nodded, and without waiting for Jin Wuchen to ask, he said something else on his own, "Actually, I don't want to cultivate demons, but in the turbulent flow of demon energy, if I don't cultivate demons, I can't live go down."

"I know." Jin Wuchen is no longer so attached to whether he cultivates the truth or the devil, and only hopes that he will not experience any pain for the rest of his life.

"But if I want to cultivate demons, I must have obsession. At that time, compared with my desire for you, I felt anger and hatred more strongly." Yan Luofei said in a very calm tone, as if he was saying something related to you. I have nothing to do with myself, "But I don't know who to hate. The demon king? He has died with me, and maybe he has become the material for my body training. The fellow who gave me a sword? He just did what I wanted him to do. doing."

"For 50 years, I haven't figured out who I really hate." He said, "Until a few days ago, when I retrieved my memory, I realized it. What I hate is killing, what I hate is encroachment, and what I hate What I hate is the corpses strewn all over the field, blood flowing like rivers, what I hate is the battle between immortals and demons itself..."

"You don't like fighting." Jin Wuchen said as he walked.

"Yeah." Yan Luofei responded, "I've already remembered it. Jin Wuchen, if the cultivation world offends me, I will never catch it without a fight, but I don't want to become someone I hate..."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Jin Wuchen said, lowered his head and kissed Yan Luofei lightly on the forehead, "I'm here."

Jin Wuchen carried Yan Luofei into the main hall of the Earth Moon Demon Sect, and after finding Liao Xin's location, he released Yan Luofei from his arms.

At this moment, Liao Xin was sitting with his back leaning against a corner of the hall, the blood on his body had already solidified, but the wound showed no signs of disappearing.

Sensing Yan Luofei's breath, he raised his head and looked at Yan Luofei very complicatedly.

The unswerving affection until death, the forbearance that cannot be loved, the strong possessive desire, the timidity that dare not act rashly - everything is there, but there is no resentment.

He didn't blame Yan Luofei for ordering him to be whipped, he only wanted Yan Luofei.

But this wish may never come true in this life...

Yan Luofei walked up to him and knelt down, reached out and pinched his chin: "Liaoxin, I repeat, you are my property, that is, my person, I will not follow you, but you can I chose to follow this seat."

Liao Xin sneered: "I have always belonged to you and never changed, but what I want is you, your only favorite, you can't give it to me."

"Everything in the world is like this, how can everything come true?" Yan Luofei said leisurely, "I'll ask you, if I give you two choices, one, destroy you; two, allow you to continue to stay by my side, but not Touch me, how do you choose?"

Heartbroken and silent.

Yan Luofei: "You can only choose one of the two, there is no third option."

Liao Xin continued to remain silent, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Forget it, then I'll give you a third option." Yan Luofei compromised, "Expose your charm by my side, try your best to please me, let me fall in love with you, how about it? You don't think you have everything Can you make me fall in love if you don’t do it? How can there be such a good thing in the world? Even Jin Wuchen took me a long time to get it.”

Jin Wuchen: "..."

"it is good."

Under Jin Wuchen's speechless gaze, Liao Xin made his choice: "Thank you, master."

"That's right." Yan Luofei said, lifting Liao Xin from the ground, injecting his own magic power into him while saying, "The battle is coming, I need you to fight for me."

"Yes, I won't let anyone hurt Master!" Liao Xin responded firmly.

Looking at the smile on Yan Luofei's face, Jin Wuchen couldn't help sighing in his heart—it's really bad.

Talking about the third option is just a helpless struggle based on the second option.

Obviously, Yan Luofei knew very well what the magic weapons thought of him, but on the basis of knowing all this, he controlled all the magic weapons without any pressure.

Should it be said that it is the number one weapon cultivator in the comprehension world?

If it was Jin Wuchen, I really don't know how to deal with Liao Xin.

He will not keep a person who he doesn't like but likes himself by his side.

Keeping that person, whether it is for that person or him, is a kind of torture.

After treating the wound on Liao Xin's body, Yan Luofei healed the remaining wound on Bu Sha's body.

The war is imminent, and there is no reason to refuse to heal the wounds if you don't kill them.

It's just that after Yan Luofei finished healing his wounds, he pinched the circle below him and turned around a few times.

Bu Sha lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, hesitated to speak several times, but finally said nothing.

Yan Luofei couldn't help teasing when she closed her hand: "You are as stubborn as Little Whip, and at the same time you respect me and fear me, but he won't let me touch him even if he dies, but you dare not let me touch you. To be honest, I don't Hate that about you."

"Yes..." Busha bowed his head and responded, "Busha only obeys the master alone. On this basis, Busha will obey all the orders of the master, and he will never dare to have any complaints."

"But I don't hate the little whip either~" Yan Luofei touched Busha's head, and then turned around to comfort Jieying, "After all, it's the first magic weapon I recovered after I became enchanted."

Jiying wanted to say - if you really wanted to touch me, I wouldn't be able to resist...

But forget it.

Jieying didn't want to lose her composure in front of Yan Luofei, and didn't want Yan Luofei to see her embarrassed side.

Thinking of this, he calmly knelt down on one knee towards Yan Luofei: "This subordinate is willing to go through fire and water for his master, and he will do whatever he wants."

"By the way, there is also jade erosion." Yan Luofei teased each other with magic weapons, "You just need to stand and let me appreciate your beauty."

Yu Xi smiled shallowly, and calmly opened the robe on his body: "Yu Xi's body can also be admired by the master."

Yan Luofei: "..."

Well, he knew what Jin Wuchen was thinking when he stripped off neatly in front of Jin Wuchen.

Most likely - sick!do not come!

He silently helped Yu Chu pull back his robe, tied him a belt, and decided to be more reserved in front of Jin Wuchen in the future, so as not to scare him away.

Finally, he walked up to Bing Xian, and before he could react, he picked him up from the chair.

Bing Xian was dazed in his arms for a while: "...Master?"

"I promised to make a prosthetic for you." Yan Luofei said, holding Bing Xian, turned around and walked towards the apse, saying as he walked, "I, Yan Luofei, will definitely do what I promised."

Jin Wuchen looked at his back, and couldn't help pulling the corner of his lower lip—this is the elder brother he knew, the elder brother who made promises, made him admire and worship, trust and rely on.

The battle is imminent, do not know exactly what will happen.

But even if he died at this moment, Jin Wuchen felt that he had no regrets.

So what if he is really an enemy of the entire cultivation world?Anyway, he must be on the side with his elder brother.

The author has something to say: This article, maybe, probably, maybe, will not be too long. After the "war", there is no main line, just some sweet daily life. I don't know how long the daily writing will be.