Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

The tip of the sword that covers the sun is so cool.

This was the only thought in Feng Tinghan's mind, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, even angry.When Fu Siqian did this, he couldn't get angry, but felt a little pity.

This is the first time he trusts others.

Imprisoned by the smiling doctor since he was a child, he couldn't trust anyone anymore. After finally making up his mind, he ended up like this.

Out of love comes fear, out of love comes sorrow, out of love comes hatred.

He shouldn't have touched these things!

Feng Tinghan struck the person in front of him with a palm, a raging demonic energy emerged from his body, and blood mixed with black mist dripped on the ground, scorching out a piece of scorched black.

"Give it to me, slaughter Wuji Mountain! Kill everyone here!"

As he yelled angrily, all the demon cultivators behind him took orders. For a while, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and there was only fighting left in the hall.

Song Ruhuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were fixed on Fu Siqian fiercely. The ghost bell in his hand swayed like crazy: "All the ghouls, listen to my orders!"

She seemed to have chewed up hatred and anger, and spat on everyone's faces together with blood. Her secretive tone awakened the undead sleeping underground. ghost powers.

Feng Tinghan lowered his head and glanced at the wound, and sure enough, just as he guessed, the Sun-Zhitting Excalibur, which has the power to destroy heaven and earth, has the power to kill him at the same time.The beating heart in his chest was shredded by a sword, and his meridians were severely injured. He felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body slowed down and gradually stagnated.

The person standing alone among the fighting crowd, with his head down, was wondering what he was thinking. He seemed to be isolated from the world, only the sword in his hand was shining with golden light, brilliant and brilliant.

In this way, he should be worthy of being the leader of the righteous way-Xianzun Zhaoyuan!

Feng Tinghan looked up to the sky and laughed, and swung his hands down. The ten thousand zhang blue light cut the person who rushed up in half. He walked up to Fu Siqian step by step, and whipped him with each step.

How can it be regarded as being good at using the nine-section whip?

The most important thing is Mozun Feng Zhiyuan, who can control the force and direction of each whip extremely well. A little more force will hurt the bones, and a little less force can only break the flesh. Meat and bones.

The end of Feng Tinghan's eyes was flirtatiously red, and the demon pattern was solidified between his brows. He had fallen into the demon for many years, but at this time he gave birth to a demon, which is different from people in the righteous way. In a sense, the strength is also stronger.

Thunder roared suddenly in the dark sky, and the purple-black tribulation thunder condensed into a thick and long strip, tearing between the clouds, as if it was about to strike the ground in the next second.

"It's Jielei! The Master has broken through the realm!"

"Honorable Lord is in the period of crossing the catastrophe, such a catastrophe can't be a breakthrough, it's an ascension!"

……

Different from the high morale of the demon cultivators, everyone on the righteous path was completely amazed, obviously that Feng Zhiyuan was going to die, how could he break through and ascend? !

All of a sudden, everyone stopped attacking spontaneously, and watched in shock as the tribulation thunder circled around, about to fall.

As the center of discussion, Feng Tinghan didn't care about what happened, from the beginning to the end, he only had one person in his eyes.

Fu Siqian.

Feng Tinghan's hand holding the blue light became more and more forceful, until the handle of the whip left marks on his palm, and every whip he threw landed precisely on Fu Siqian's right hand holding Zheri.

This man stepped on his trust and stabbed him twice, and he must return it.

Flesh and blood flew, and the splashed blood fell on the two of them. Fu Siqian frowned in pain, staring straight at the blood hole in Feng Tinghan's heart, and remained motionless.

Until Zheri was thrown on the ground, it made a crisp sound.

Until the right arm was bloody and bloody, leaving only white bones.

Until Feng Tinghan walked back to Fu Siqian step by step.

He said, "Master, you owe me this."

The person in front of him laughed wantonly, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of madness, Fu Siqian looked at the curvature of his eyes, suddenly raised his left hand with great effort, and wiped off the blood stained there little by little, with a gentleness that was almost pampering: " Do you do the math?"

This sentence touched Feng Tinghan's mind. He immediately changed his face, his anger almost turned into flames, and the magic lines between his brows seemed to come alive. The usual gentleness and gentleness: "Naturally, it must be counted. You said that you would not hurt me, but in the end it was you who personally gave me two swords."

Every time he uses the honorific title, the words are full of respect, as if he is still the little apprentice who knows nothing about the world, as if he is not... not the demon king Feng Zhiyuan.

Fu Siqian was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the past, and he did not act carelessly to make him regret his whole life.

Feng Tinghan smiled meaningfully. When he was a demon king, he didn't talk much, and he always felt that Yan Fang was too noisy until he was living in Wuji Mountain. At first, he just wanted to annoy the person in front of him, but later he gradually developed a habit. Always like to say a few words - and the person in front of me.

At this time, this habit has not been changed.

"Master, tsk, I am the only one in the world who can call you that." He laughed again, and the laughter was a bit sad, "You lied to me not to use needles before, and I persuaded myself that you were thinking about my health. You lied to me that all the righteous demon world will follow me. I persuaded myself to believe in you, so I put away Nine Extinctions, but now you lied to me and gave me two swords. I really can’t find a reason to persuade myself. Could it be because of something? No, because of love?"

He spoke the last sentence very softly, and tilted his head, as if he was really puzzled.

Fu Siqian opened his mouth, wanting to explain to him, wanting to tell him the answer.

Feng Tinghan shook his head, took Fu Siqian's hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and said very seriously: "You don't have to say it, I will never believe it."

Then he bent down to pick up the sunshade, ignoring the burning pain in his hand, and held the sword tightly and firmly. The sword was still stained with his blood, exuding a biting murderous aura and the pain of crushing flesh and bone. chill.

"Master, I have always been unreasonable, but I am always different to you. I am reasonable to you. When I was living in Wuji Mountain, I was taken care of by you, and that sword offset your love for me. I don't blame you for saving my life." He paused after speaking, his eyes dimmed, "There is still a sword, I have to get it back."

After saying that, he stabbed Zheri into Fu Siqian's chest, where his heart is also located.

"Just now, I don't know if it's you or not, but I can't bear this loss. Even if I die, I still have to ask you to go to hell with me."

After hearing these words, Fu Siqian suddenly understood that he didn't need to explain at all, in fact, Feng Tinghan understood everything, and at this moment, he also understood Feng Tinghan's intentions.

Whether it's resentment or hatred, they are all put on the words just now and the shaving of flesh and bones. His little apprentice has always been soft-hearted, and his right arm can withstand the pain of cutting out his heart.

And the remaining sword was Feng Tinghan's invitation to him.

Invite him to die with him.

Let's suffer the pain of covering the sun together, and I will definitely take you with me when I die. Speaking of entanglement from life to life, I deserve to die endlessly.

How could he doubt, his darling, if he said he was in love, he must be in love, even if he spread his belly and got hurt, he was still in love.

Fu Siqian regretted it, regretted unnecessary actions, he should have trusted this person, just like this person trusted him.

Fu Siqian sighed, embraced the person in front of him, and said gently but firmly: "Trust me one last time, I never wanted to hurt you."

Feng Tinghan was buried in his shoulder, seemingly extremely tired: "I believe it."

As long as you say it, I believe that the person who hurt me is not you.

Fu Siqian's voice was hoarse, with an almost inaudible tremor: "I am willing to hurt you, you have always been my baby."

It's the only thought I have in this world, it's my flesh and blood, it's the person who climbed out of hell and wants to see you again.

I don't know what to think of, Feng Tinghan smiled softly again: "Master, I gave you nine taels of love, can I get your love back?"

He is brooding and cares about every detail, the person who hugged him only said that he likes him, but he wants to hear a word of love.

Fu Siqian closed his eyes, and tears rolled down the hair of the man in his arms: "I love you, I love you, I only love you... Fu Siqian loves you, Fu Siqian loves Feng Tinghan, Fu Siqian also loves Feng Zhiyuan, Just because it's you."

He always believed that "Fu Siqian" was his only name, and now he told the name to the person in his arms.

"Fu Siqian, for billions of years, throw everything away." The low laughter hit the shoulder bone, and it spread into the ear little by little, "Master's name, I like it very much."

He was not like an ordinary person when he was young. He was born in Tai'a, a mountain and river. righteous people.

He wanted many things in the past, he wanted to step on the heads of those who bullied him, he wanted to be supreme, and he wanted to ascend to become a god.

Only now did he realize that just a name could satisfy him.

As if he was born for this.

Fu Siqian turned his face sideways, and kissed Feng Tinghan lightly on the ear: "I thought I came from another world, and I never told you, just because I was afraid that you wouldn't accept it."

There is no need to clarify the rest of the words, he knows that this person will understand, it's not mistrust, it's just worry and fear born of love.

Feng Tinghan rubbed the tip of his nose, and softly asked: "Master, Sigan, I'm afraid of pain, can you die with me?"

If you agree, we will die together, if you don't agree, I will force you to die with me.

He sealed Yuan and never gave up until he reached his goal.

The tribulation thunder in the sky rumbled, and the blue-black purple lightning was like a ferocious swimming dragon, which would swallow up the whole world in the next second.

There has never been such a powerful tribulation thunder in the world of comprehension. Even the heyday of cultivators in the transcending tribulation period cannot be guaranteed to survive safely.

This can't help but make people have some other thoughts. I am afraid that Jie Lei is going to take the place of Dao and destroy people who should not exist in the world.

Fu Siqian patted Feng Tinghan on the back, and said with a warm smile, "Don't be afraid, I am willing to die with you, no matter when and where."

He lowered his eyelids to hide the emotions in his eyes.

The storage bracelet was hot, and the heat reminded him of a very important thing.

Like a child who got candy, Feng Tinghan smiled innocently: "I probably don't have an afterlife, but I still want to pray. If I am lucky enough to have a next life, I want to meet you again. At that time, I will definitely take you Go back to my magic palace and marry you as queen."

He articulated his previous ideas one by one, detailing everything, even listing where to eat, drink and have fun in the Devil Realm, his expression was so sweet that he didn't look like someone who was about to die.

Fu Sigan's heart was moved, and he immediately agreed: "Since my darling wants to marry me, then I will."

He regards the person in his arms as his wife, it's just a form, and he is happy with the wind and the cold.

Feng Tinghan looked at him when he heard the words, and suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes: "At that time, you will wear a red wedding dress, the same as "Zhu Mencuo", I was wearing the wedding dress at that time, and it's your turn. "

That "Zhumen mistake" is exactly the shape of Xifu. If you count it carefully, neither of them has parents, and there is only one difference between worshiping each other.

When he mentioned it, Fu Siqian also thought of this, and couldn't help laughing: "At that time, I saw you in the dream of "Three Thousand Worlds". "

Obsession becomes bone, obsession becomes ashes.

How fortunate, my obsession and obsession are you.

Feng Tinghan became interested, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "See me? What happened?"

He is a person with no mind, he does not enter the "Three Thousand Worlds" floating life dream, and he cannot see his obsessions, obsessions and delusions.

But he thought, if he had the heart, he would be full of the person in front of him, and all three thoughts would be him.

"I saw you wearing a bright red wedding dress, pushing me onto the bed, and the red candles flickering." Fu Siqian raised his eyelids, and suddenly lowered his voice playfully and ambiguously, "Then you and I will go to Wushan together."

Although it didn't go to the second half of the dream, if he didn't stop it, it would definitely happen, so it can't be regarded as a lie.

Feng Tinghan's face turned hot, he didn't even care about the pain from the wound on his body, he buried his head and refused to lift up from Fu Siqian's arms: "At that time, you and I haven't talked about...those things, why is Master so... …rash."

He racked his brains to pick out such a word from the book, regardless of whether it was right or wrong.

Fu Siqian loves his natural appearance the most. He obviously has a flirtatious and mischievous face, but he is surprisingly innocent in certain things. Meng Lang, you did it that day, tsk, what shame do you have to look like?"

He couldn't help but wonder, if he really did such a happy thing, and if he teased him a few words at that time, would the kitten in his arms be very shy and stretch out his paws to scratch him?

"Don't talk about it!" Feng Tinghan groaned and changed the subject, "I haven't said anything else yet, the "Three Thousand Worlds" three kinds of floating life dreams, you have seen me, who else have you seen? "

Originally, he wanted to cover this matter up casually, but as soon as he said the words, Feng Tinghan felt a little sour again, he only hated himself for not opening any pot and carrying which pot.

Fu Siqian laughed softly: "If I hadn't found out your identity today, I would have been convicted of being lenient everywhere."

As he said that, he also felt that it was a coincidence that Feng Tinghan and Feng Zhiyuan were the same person, but both identities aroused his interest intentionally or unintentionally.

"The obsession is you." Fu Siqian paused, and kissed Feng Tinghan on the forehead, "The obsession is also you."

Feng Tinghan: "?"

Fu Siqian explained: "In the obsessive dream, what appeared was Feng Zhiyuan, that is, you wearing a mask."

Feng Tinghan: "!"

Seeing his shocked face, Fu Siqian couldn't help itching, and kissed him lightly on the eyelid again: "You may not know, I have seen you as Feng Zhiyuan before, I was not sure about my love for you before. The feeling is because of 'Feng Zhiyuan'. Although it is a bit outrageous to say this, I do have different feelings for you in the two identities. I thought that I was born with Feng Zhiyuan, including other reasons, but Now it seems that there should be only one reason."

Under Feng Tinghan's shocked gaze, Fu Siqian nodded: "Because of you."

I'm interested in him simply because he is you.

For Feng Tinghan, these words were really a surprise, just like he was two independent people, one Feng Tinghan and Feng Zhiyuan, no matter which one got a feeling from Fu Siqian, this Let him have a feeling of being doubly loved by Fu Siqian.

Fu Siqian looked up and counted the time secretly: "Baby, do you believe me?"

Feng Tinghan was still thinking about what he said just now, and nodded in a foggy manner.

Fu Siqian said to him solemnly: "Believe me, I will come to you."

He doesn't want to die with Feng Tinghan, he wants Feng Tinghan to live with him!

Suddenly being pushed away, Feng Tinghan's heart trembled, and he saw Fu Siqian pick up the sunshade and rush straight to Jielei above his head.

The author has something to say: Aww, done!

This chapter is finally finished.

I must get up early tomorrow to code words!