After the demon king failed to beg for death

Although the sword's speed was fast, it couldn't compare to Li Chen's.

Li Chen also deliberately slowed down to fly forward in coordination with the sword.

Chu Qi is Fu Ling's natal sword, and no one else can use this sword except Fu Ling.

He wanted to follow the sword closely to see what happened.

From Xishan to Cangzhou, with the speed of this sword, it only takes a moment.

It's just that the sword didn't fly towards Cangzhou City, but turned a corner and arrived at a canyon near Cangzhou.

There was a wave of spiritual power coming from below the canyon.

With just a slight sweep, Li Chen knew that there was a demon corpse, but with this sweep, his whole body froze.

Because he saw a person, a person who could not appear here.

Li Chen's whole body trembled, he couldn't help but look at the man below who had received a wave of demon corpses while waving his sleeves, and he didn't even dare to take a step forward.

He was too afraid that this was his hallucination.

He didn't dare to come down, but Fu Ling had already spotted Li Chen, but he had to get rid of the things in front of him first.

As expected, Chu Qijian was summoned by him.

With the sword in hand, it was easier to deal with this group of demon corpses. In just a few breaths, the heads of the demon corpses fell to the ground like watermelons.

Tao Xian on the side couldn't help admiring: "Brother, you are really powerful. If it weren't for you, these common people would have suffered..."

Before he finished speaking, he watched the hero who came to rescue him halfway soar into the sky and go up.

Tao Xian raised his head and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Wait, isn't this... Isn't this the venerable that his father is afraid of?

Why is he here.

What surprised him even more was that this hero rushed forward just like that.

No, he hugged him, and from his point of view, he hugged him very tightly.

Tao Xian was already speechless.

It wasn't until the arms were filled and the hands around his waist tightened, that Li Chen slowly stretched out his arms and hugged the person in front of him.

He didn't even dare to speak, he was afraid that the man would disappear if he opened his mouth.

Fu Ling is so excited about this meeting, he is not dead, he is still alive, and he has returned to his body.

What is even more unbelievable is that Li Chen successfully crossed the tribulation.

They all survived.

It's just... Shouldn't he ascend after crossing the catastrophe?

How is this going.

Fu Ling raised his head and asked curiously: "You have successfully crossed the tribulation? Then why... are you still here."

Li Chen didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

His eyes swept over his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips.

Everywhere is not the same as he is familiar with.

He had imagined such a scene countless times in his dreams, meeting again, what should he say and do.

But when they actually met, Li Chen had only one thought.

Before Fu Ling got his answer, he felt a gust of wind fly by, and the scene in front of him had changed.

This is the hut on the top of Mingshi Mountain.

Before he had time to slow down, he was pressed heavily on the slum in the bamboo house by Li Chen.

The hasty and forceful kisses came overwhelmingly.

Fu Ling's body stiffened for a moment, then softened, then hugged his neck tightly, closed his eyes, and began to respond.

The language seemed feeble at this moment, and there was no need to say anything or explain anything between them.

Body collision is the best communication, even better than words can understand each other.

The white robe and the black clothes were intertwined, and they fell to the ground in tatters, forgotten by the owner.

Li Chen didn't say a word, but like a wild beast, he left marks everywhere on Fu Ling's body.

He wants this man to stamp his mark everywhere.

Fu Ling is his, in this life, in the next life, and in every lifetime.

Even if it enters the underworld, he will take it back.

The sky outside Mingshi Mountain was blank and then black, black and white again, and the sun and the moon passed by each other for countless rounds.

A layer of enchantment was sealed outside the hut at some point, no one else could get in, and the people inside couldn't get out either.

After life and death, a man who finally got his wish was like a tiger, devouring his prey bit by bit.

Three months later, the door of the small house was finally opened, and the sun shone into the room through the door, blowing away the dense atmosphere in the room.

Fu Ling walked out of the room, the sunlight he hadn't seen for a long time made him unable to help but close his eyes.

Li Chen then went out of the room, hugged him from behind, leaned his head and left a kiss next to his ear.

Fu Ling's legs trembled: "No...not coming."

Even a person who cultivates immortals can't bear this fucking!

Li Chen is simply a beast.

three months!He actually just clinging to him like this for three months.

Just thinking about what happened these days, Fu Ling felt extremely ashamed, how could it be like this.

Li Chen didn't have this mentality at all, and his whole body revealed a contented laziness.

He lowered his head and sniffed Fu Ling's neck, then kissed again, and said softly, "It's all up to you."

Both of them were wearing only thin tunics. Standing on the top of the mountain at this moment, they could have a panoramic view of all the scenery of Mingshi Mountain.

It was early summer at this moment, and the morning sun was not too hot, and it felt warm when it shone on the body.

Fu Ling leaned against Li Chen's arms, looked at the scenery at the foot of the mountain, and felt that life was really pleasant.

He thought of the cave in the back mountain of Cangzhou, and the soul-returning grass in the cave when he woke up.

It turned out that at that time, when Li Chen returned from a serious injury on the shore of the South China Sea, did he actually find the soul-returning grass?

He didn't know it at first.

Fu Ling remembered the first time he was reborn on Luo Xuan, and asked, "Is it because of you that I can be resurrected on Luo Xuan?"

This person has never given up on resuscitating him, and there must be a mystery behind his resurrection.

Li Chen hummed in a low voice: "I did find some solutions and tried it once, but you didn't wake up, so I thought...it failed."

It's just that she never expected that, by accident, her soul would end up in someone else's body.

Fu Ling's heart tightened when he heard these words.

How can the resurrection technique be cast casually?

The more Li Chen said as if nothing had happened, the more effort must have been spent in the beginning.

He has always been like this, always doing so many things for him without his knowledge.

How could such a fool not make him feel bad.

For some reason, Fu Ling remembered the time when he first met Li Chen in the small secret realm.

He changed his name to Ling Chen, just to find that ice bed in the small secret realm, to preserve his body and nourish his meridians.

At that time, Li Chen was willing to help a stranger like him just for a piece of roasted wolf leg that seemed familiar to him.

What has this man been carrying all these years?

Just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

Fu Ling's eyes were slightly red, but he didn't want Li Chen to notice his strangeness, so he wanted to change the subject.

Then, I was very puzzled about the matter of Li Chen's crossing the catastrophe.

He asked in a low voice: "How did you survive those thunders back then? Since you have succeeded, why didn't you ascend?"

It stands to reason that after the Thunder Tribulation of the Mahayana period, they either perish or ascend, and there is absolutely no reason to stay in this world.

Li Chen closed his eyes, and said indifferently, "Because I absorbed those demonic energy, and the Dao of Heaven didn't approve it, so I naturally stayed."

Fu Ling:! ! !

Li Chen actually absorbed the magic energy!

He quickly turned around, looked at the man, and said in surprise, "How are you doing now? Do you feel any discomfort? Is that devilish energy still in your body?"

Li Chen put his arms around his waist, bowed his head and kissed his lips: "It's been fine for a long time, spiritual energy can be cultivated, and demonic energy can naturally be used."

Fu Ling didn't care about the reasons for practicing or not, just hearing this news made him feel bad.

Infected by the magic energy, it will lose consciousness and become a demon corpse.

Didn't Saran use the devil's energy to cultivate that day, and ended up being divided by the devil's energy, which is simply too scary, isn't it?

Fu Ling took his hand, put it on his life gate, and said forcefully, "Let me check it."

Li Chen didn't resist at all, put his head on his shoulder, and said lazily: "You can see for yourself, I have absorbed all the devilish energy, that idiot Tian Salan has a low cultivation level, and his will is not strong, so naturally You will be controlled by demon energy, how can you compare with me."

Although Fu Ling also knew that Li Chen was powerful, this did not affect his worry. After all, no one had done this since ancient times, and the only one, Tian Salan, was almost as good as a demon corpse.

Spiritual power entered Li Chen's body unimpeded along the meridians. This man had no defense against him, and even withdrew all resistance, allowing Fu Ling to search around.

The meridian is the most important and dangerous place in a person's body. If it is strangled by someone, if you are not careful, you will die.

But Li Chen just leaned on Fu Ling like this, without any precautions, as if he could look at you however you wanted.

Fu Ling's spiritual power walked around Li Chen's body, but he didn't find any trace of demonic energy, and his meridians were majestic and thick, as soon as he entered it, it was like entering the sea, and he searched for a long time before he finished.

After the investigation was over, Fu Ling withdrew his hand.

He was still a little worried.

"Are you really sure there's nothing wrong?"

"No, if it wasn't for the devilish energy at that time, I might have died under those thunders."

Li Chen himself still has lingering fears when he thinks about it. It was originally a desperate move. If he hadn't been quick-witted and used these demonic energy, he might have been wiped out long ago.

Just thinking about that scene, Fu Ling felt a pain in his heart.

He embraced Li Chen, buried his head in front of his chest, and said sullenly: "So, even if you survived the last catastrophe, but because you used the magic energy to cultivate, you were not recognized by the Dao of Heaven, so you couldn't ascend, right? "

Li Chen raised the corners of his lips: "Don't you think this is an unexpected surprise? This is the result I never expected."

Fu Ling raised his head and looked straight into his eyes: "Then don't you have any regrets?"

Asked by Xiuxian, it is all the monks have been asking for all their lives, in order to cross the catastrophe and ascend to the legendary world.

But now, Li Chen has suffered so many crimes, survived those calamities alive, and still stays in this world, is it true that he has no regrets at all?

He is not without ambition.

Li Chen looked into his eyes, and said solemnly: "If I really ascended, and there is no you in that place, that would be a real regret."

"Fu Ling, where you are is my home."

All my life, I have searched and searched and pursued the Dao, only to find you.

When you are here, it is my hometown.