I refuse this box lunch

It was only after I thought about it that I realized that it was just a dick, and it was normal to have no temperature.

Until, between the ups and downs of Fuhe's consciousness, the palm of his hand touched a piece of warmth.

Slippery and bouncy.

I can't help it, I really want to pinch it.

"woke up?"

Wu Luan's voice trembled, causing his chest to rise and fall.

Fu He slightly opened his eyes, flicked his hand casually, only to realize that almost his entire body was pressed against Wu Luan's body.

Not only that, but the other hand was about to poke into the skirt of his shirt in a random manner.

...When did I get used to the stinky problem.

He withdrew his hand and was trying to get up, but he fell back as if he was falling apart, and he couldn't even say a word: "What happened... what happened?"

Although it is clear that this is in trouble.

It's still a trouble that the Devil Emperor, who is afraid of the whole continent, can't handle it well.

"Evil spirits are haunting."

Simple but shocking.

If you can't get up, you can't get up. Fuhe nestled in the man's arms, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, but he couldn't get a trace of spiritual power from the outside world.

Where the hell have they come.It's dark, and even night vision doesn't work.

Wu Luan noticed his movement, put one hand on his shoulder, and a warm current was sent to Fu He's body, instantly filling the dryness in his dantian.

"You... have cultivated immortality?"

This is really surprising.

The majestic devil emperor has also cultivated immortality.

Wu Luan's answer resounded softly in Fuhe's mind: "I am one body of immortals and demons, so I have naturally cultivated immortality." He seemed to like playing riddles very much, and he was also happy to do such things, with a smile coming out of his words, "It's just Now you just don't know."

Immortal and Demon One...

Fu Wo generally knew that this was a very remarkable setting, and it was also a secret that almost no one knew.

Just tell him so bluntly... how assured are you of yourself?

All doubts are put on hold, and the top priority is, "Are we trapped? How do we get out?"

You can still laugh, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Wu Luan propped up his upper body, his arms were still tightly hugging Fu He, "If you stray into the mind refining world, find the exit, and you will be able to return to the original place."

Refining Mind Realm is another new word.

Wu Luan saw Fu He's puzzlement, stood up while holding him halfway, and continued to explain in his mind in an unhurried tone:

"The Tianxian Continent is one of the corners of the Three Thousand Worlds. The sun, the moon, and the stars circulate, and only then do we know that it has declined, withered, moved and changed, and has been in danger for a long time due to the mist and miasma of the heavens and the earth."

"The miasma spews out from the surface, and caves grow when they expand. The caves gather resentment and give birth to heavenly demons. The mind-refining world has its own world, and it is born to demons. It has always been unpredictable."

Wu Luan's tone seemed to be talking about an extremely ordinary and trivial matter, "It's not a long memory to have half a world slaughtered, and I will fulfill its kind intention of sending it to the door again."

Fuhe was speechless: "Are you going to kill this world? What is it that has consciousness?"

Wu Luan seemed to glance at him, "Everything has knowledge, are you afraid?"

Although he couldn't predict the plot of the world view in advance, everything can only be taken one step at a time, but Fuhe...is still not very afraid.

It's not because of "him" protection.Rather, as long as there is "he", no matter whether the future is good or bad, it is already considered a very good destination.

There is no alliance or system here, even if you can never go back, it is not an end.

"Don't be afraid." After all, it hasn't reached the point where it can't take care of itself. Fuhe stands up independently with the spiritual power of the inner breath in his dantian. You can walk, but you can't see things clearly, you..."

He thought for a moment, "You can also hold me."

People are always pushing their noses and faces. If you don’t try, how will you know you won’t get good benefits?

The palm was covered by the other generous one, and another spiritual force was sent over, warming Fuhe's limbs and bones.

"Don't waste it."

"Your cultivation base is low." Wu Luan's tone contained a layer of concern, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't force it."

Naturally, Fu He wouldn't force it, he didn't take two steps, and he still had time to think, "Wu Luan, why are you hot and cold?"

Unavoidably causing ambiguity, he added, "Body temperature. You are now..." Is the real body here?

"Yes." Wu Luan kept chatting with him in secret words, "The Mind Refining Realm has been fighting against me for a long time, and the opportunity to attack is well grasped, and the rest of the world can no longer enter."

It turned out to be a sneak attack.

This despicable refining world.

Fuhe's fists were hardened.All the good dating plans have been disrupted!

Feeling hot on the back of his hand, Wu Luan said slowly while looking for the way: "I have lived in a cold pool for a long time, and there are few people with human temperature. Can it be warmer like this?"

For some reason, Fuhe interpreted the eternal loneliness from this sentence.

He clasped it back, clasped his palms together, and said with a smile, "The temperature in the world, isn't it right here?"

Wu Luan didn't say a word, but actually stopped, raised his hand and carefully looked at their interlocking fingers.

"Indeed." He said seriously.

The so-called Heart Refining Realm is the place where a large group of demons from beyond the sky love to live.

They are definitely not refined by humans, they are born with demon species, powerful, yin and evil, and they are not of my race.

The powerful people in the Tianxian Continent must not know that there are demons spying on the side of the couch, trying to gradually erode the world they rely on for survival.

On the contrary, it is the big devil they have always regarded as an enemy, who is secretly helping to resist the foreign invasion.

The front was relatively smooth, but at the back, Fuhe felt a little bit unbearable.

All kinds of auditory hallucinations frequently appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't drive them away.

Some people laughed ecstatically after falling into the mountains of gold and silver, some people shouted happily after killing their enemies, some people hugged each other and cried, some people shouted in despair...

Those ordinary people in Jiang Rongdao who suddenly disappeared in the spring morning appeared in the refining world in a different form.

"Are they dead?" Fu Wo was puzzled.

Wu Luan calmly said: "The illusory joys, sorrows, and joys are repeated continuously, but they are only used as nourishment for the heavenly demons. After death, it will not be useful."

Fuhe has never been here, but Wu Luan has dealt with things in the refining world more than once. Those illusions do not really happen here, but the projection of people's true inner vision.

Probably because he was afraid of such a rare fairy body like him, all the tricks were centered on Wu Luan, avoiding a large distance.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a common feature of all species, and Fuhe didn't feel so honored.

Moreover, no one can escape the word "desire" in their lifetime. The demons feed on human desires, and it seems that only people without desires can contend with it.

no desire...

He quietly glanced at the person beside him.

... Ruthless?

It doesn't seem like ah.

"I'm not practicing the way of ruthlessness." It was as if a roundworm had been planted in Fu He's stomach.

Wu Luan was holding the person with one hand, and transformed into a black and golden sword with the other hand. He held it horizontally in front of him, swung his wrist and slashed. A long and thin white line was pulled out from the edge of the sword. while smashing it to pieces.

Countless sword lights danced all over the sky, accompanied by the bursting of countless mirror images, sad or happy faces instantly turned into smoke and dissipated, and a large area under the feet was illuminated brightly.

The sudden dawn made Fu Wo blink his eyes involuntarily.

Tu Jie is really not just talking.

Although I didn't see it clearly, but this sword is indeed handsome.

And Fuhe finally saw clearly what those heavenly demons who had been hiding their heads and showing their tails looked like.

Black and thin, with a small head, slanted eyes, sharp and full teeth, a long greasy, rough, blue and red tongue protruding from the open lips and teeth like a mutated sarcoma.

Wu Luan pulled out extremely beautiful sword flowers, and stood by his side all the time, calmly facing the exploding blood mist.

This group of celestial demons probably haven't evolved the ability to speak, and can only "babble" and "hochi hoho". Their combat effectiveness should be at the bottom of the class, and the difference in strength is too great to be killed at all.

The further they went to the inner circle, they would find that more and more high-level demons began to gather and attack this side.

The sensitivity of the high-level demon's body has been greatly enhanced, and their flesh is no worse than the shell of the basalt beast.

Jumping around without a trace, coming and going without a trace, and looking uglier and uglier.

And not long after, in the gray mist, an extremely ugly figure of a demon was faintly outlined. Is wrapped in seductive plucking honey:

"Devil Emperor of Tianxian, we want to make a deal with you..."

It's a pity that Wu Luan didn't intend to talk to it at all, and didn't even bother to look at it, so he swept the sword wind and cut off its malicious head.After falling, Gu Lulu rolled aside, and was actually eaten by the rest of the demon bee pupae that made a mess.

"Hiss..." Seeing this scene, Fuhe couldn't help but vomit.

A white and clean veil appeared in front of him in due course.

Wu Luan said calmly: "It's not far from the main formation of the Heart Refining Realm."

"It doesn't matter." Fuhe waved his hand, thinking that he was not that weak, "I can't help you if you break your formation."

"How do you know you didn't help?"

Fuhe was taken aback.

The corners of Wu Luan's mouth raised an inconspicuous arc, but it was gone after a closer look.From the beginning to the end, the whole person is still shrouded in a sense of unknown mystery.

In this regard, Fu He didn't think it was so strange and alienated. He glanced at the man's unparalleled handsome profile, and couldn't hold back a question in his heart, "Wu Luan, you don't cultivate the way of ruthlessness, what is it?"

In the rain of killing blood, the two of them shuttled back and forth freely like a stroll in the yard. Wu Luanyue turned his face slightly, and turned his gaze to Fu He's face. After a silent sigh, he said lightly:

"I have a destined Taoist companion. From the beginning to the end, what I cultivate is the way of heaven and humanity that is at ease."

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