Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

Le Yuanxun saw that Ye Junxi's brows were tightly frowned and his expression was solemn, so he knew that his words had worked, and immediately tried to persuade him, "Senior brother, why bother? The brothers and sisters love you very much. If you ask yourself to leave, no one will say anything." .If Sect Leader Shen stops you, I will take my juniors and sisters to the main hall to protest!!!"

I don't know when it started to rain outside, and the cold wind and damp invaded the room. Ye Junxi suddenly thought of Junior Brother Zhenrong who helped him clean the yard.

——This kid is really, he doesn't know how to go into the house to hide when it's raining!

Ye Junxi sighed, stood up and opened the window to look into the courtyard, only to find that the person had already left.

Le Yuanxun saw that the senior brother still had no plans to leave the Sword Sect, so he had no choice but to give up, exchanged a few words with him, left some elixir for healing, and left Zihanfeng.

***

It rained continuously for four days and four nights, like silver needles taken out of a glacier, densely inserted obliquely into Ye Junxi's whole body, soundless and bitingly cold.

His wound had healed, and only a small pink scar was exposed, but the pain in his heart spread to his limbs, and he couldn't lift himself up.

On the night of the fifth day, another gust of wind blew up outside the house.Xiao Xiaoqiu rain completely soaked the eaves, and the rain water hit the wine jar under the eaves like a column, making a "pop" sound.

Ye Junxi thought of the hundred cellars of wine in his courtyard, and got up to take a jar. The moment the brown-black cotton rope was disassembled, it seemed that a certain talisman was being touched, but he didn't notice it.

Poured himself a bowl, he sat at the table and listened to Ye Yu drinking alone.

The wine poured into his stomach, and his body seemed to be warmed up, and he vaguely remembered the rainy night 50 years ago.

That year was 230 of the Qi State, and Beiyuan Prefecture was flooded with rain, which damaged a large area of ​​crops.On June [-]th, the Wenjiang River in Zhongyang County flooded into the city, destroying the houses in the streets, and the little Junxi lost his home.Before the houses could be rebuilt, a frost at the end of July killed all the crops in the four states.

Thus, famine broke out.

Their family's surplus food only survived for two months, but the relief from the imperial court disappeared without a trace.

The swap family thought he had no flesh on him, so they didn't want to swap their daughter with their father.On that day when the Son of Heaven made an inspection, the local officials drove these refugees out of the city. His father and mother could only drag him to live in a ruined temple.They have not eaten for several days, and the offerings in the temple were snatched away early.

Under the pale moonlight, he heard his father discussing with his mother whether he should be boiled tonight.

He escaped with Xiaojie, and ran all the way along the barren hills, until he lost his shoes, and his feet were scratched by stones and tree branches, and they were covered with blood.He was also afraid that his parents would find him along the bloodstains, so he continued to run with wet mud on his feet.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, until it was daylight and the rain stopped, and he saw a fairy standing in the lush forest in the distance.

Suddenly he thought that the man was Guan Yin who saved the suffering, he rushed to the immortal with the last bit of strength, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to him for mercy.

"God, please save me! I just want to survive..."

The little Jun Xi fainted behind Shen Xiangqing after saying this.

Shen Xiangqing turned around, Qingshan Yuandai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he raised his hand through the air to explore the anger of the little boy in front of him with spiritual power.

——Is it actually a rare ice spirit root? !

Shen Xiangqing was amazed, he just wanted to save the little boy.But when he learned of Ye Junxi's talent, he brought him back to the Longyang Sword Sect and accepted him as the only direct disciple.

In a flash, it was 52 years.

The white clothes are still the same, but the people are not the same.

Ye Junxi poured all the remaining wine in the altar into his stomach, thinking that this would drive away disappointment and melancholy.Unexpectedly, his heart became more and more empty, as if he was in an endless abyss, and there were countless pairs of dark hands, dragging him down, where there was cold and fear...

He seemed to see his soul kneeling in the darkness and weeping feebly. He wanted to reach out and pull himself up, but was sucked in instead.

The lingering, frightening dream came back to my mind.

The master cut his hands backwards like a roll of torn paper, knelt in the muddy pool of blood, and stared at the people outside the iron cage madly.

"What are you?! Hahahahaha?! You have the ability to kill me!!!"

"Come here! Kill me!"

"Kill me, don't you want me to make atonement? Then kill me..."

Shen Xiangqing's voice seemed to be close to his ears, low and haunting, he couldn't tell who he was at all, and where this place was, the only thing in his mind was "Kill me"

***

As soon as Xie Yan came out of the Prison Temple, he rushed to Zihan Peak non-stop.He knew that Ye Junxi should have gone to bed at this time, but he still couldn't help but want to see his elder brother. He was even more worried when he heard that he was executed by Shen Xiangqing in public.

He pushed open the door cautiously, but the scene in front of him shocked him!

The wine jar was shattered all over the floor, and the tables and chairs were all torn apart, but the senior brother in the room was gone.

"Pfft!"

He heard the abnormal sound of water in the courtyard, and hurried over, but saw that there seemed to be a strange spirit swimming in the pond. Before he could see clearly, he saw a person flying out of the water, stretching out an eagle-claw-shaped hand towards him Come straight.

Three thousand silver hair, red eyes like blood.

The ferocity does not conceal the beauty, the thick demonic energy bursting out from his body adds evil charm to this jade face, like a mermaid in the sea under the peaceful moonlight, without singing, only with a pair of coquettish and water-cut eyes Can seduce people passing by.

Xie Yan almost slammed, turning over to avoid the blow, grabbing the man's wrist and wrapping him in his arms.

"Eldest brother?! How did you become like this?"

Ye Junxi in his arms was not awake, instead he smiled and raised his hand to scratch his throat.

Xie Yan quickly restrained his other hand, struggled to drag him into the room, and hooked the door with his foot to prevent anyone from prying.

—Brother, with his appearance, is...bewitched?

Seeing that Ye Junxi was drenched in water and frighteningly icy, he just wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to dry his clothes.The person in his arms was restless, he squatted down suddenly, then twisted his body, turned his elbows on Xie Yan's chest, and pushed him down on the Tie Lihua wooden couch.

Xie Yan tightly held Ye Junxi's hands, preventing him from attacking.The mad elder brother bit his neck with one bite.

——Continued like this... Shen Xiangqing didn't know how to punish his brother if the trouble got worse.

Xie Yan turned her head and kissed Ye Junxi's forehead, wanting to explore the situation of her senior brother's obsession.

But when his lips touched the icy muscle, he realized how ambiguous and palpitating this movement was.

The wet and sticky silver hair curled around the senior brother's forehead, making that cold and handsome face extraordinarily alluring.The wet and cold breath on his body carried the sweet fragrance of gardenia, which lured Xie Yan into a dizzy state.

Even the biting on the neck gradually produced a numbness that was different from pain.

"Xie Yan, you said that you just admired Senior Brother and would like to be his follower for the rest of your life, but why do you always burn all the love letters written to him by Junior Junior Sisters? Don't you like Senior Senior Brother?"

Sister Le's joke suddenly floated in his mind, he quickly denied himself and gathered himself together!

No, it's impossible, he won't be like his father and make trouble with the male cultivator, he's not broken sleeves!

Xie Yan tried his best to concentrate himself. He found that the evil energy of the elder brother was running around in his body. If he couldn't dispel the evil energy immediately, he might really fall into the evil way.

Right now, there is only one quickest solution—to pass the devilish energy over himself, and use his real devil body to suppress the restless devilish energy.

Xie Yan immediately grabbed Ye Junxi's neck, pushed his face in front of her, kept a one-inch distance from her, and sucked the devilish energy from him with her mouth.

Silk's black air gathered towards him like a female ghost in the water, and the blood red in Ye Junxi's eyes seemed to be fading away, but his body became colder and his breath became weaker, and the hand pinching his shoulder was like an ice pick.

But within half a stick of incense, frost formed on Ye Junxi's body.

Not good, the removal of the magic energy caused the backlash of the ice root in the senior brother's body. The senior brother is originally a cold body, if this continues, I'm afraid he will become an unconscious iceman!

How to do? !

Yin and cold need to replenish Yang Qi, but in such a short period of time, where can so much Yang Qi be replenished for the senior brother? !

"Yin and cold need to replenish yang. This is the principle of yin and yang. After the big brother finds a pure yang monk, he will be able to solve the difficulties in the winter. Xie Yan, you are not the pure yang. Body, do you want to... volunteer yourself?"

Xie Yan didn't know why, the more critical the situation was, the more Senior Sister Le's words would come to his mind.

That's right, he is a person of pure yang, as long as he and his senior brother practice double cultivation now, they can immediately rescue the senior brother.

Can……

"Hey, Xie Yan, you said that when you first came to the Longyang Sword Sect, you were so unpopular! It's obvious that you thought you were noble and acted like a disciple of the sect bullying you, and only senior brothers would I feel sorry for you, drive away those senior brothers and sisters who "bullyed" you, and offend those famous disciples for you, hey, how do you say you want to repay the senior brother~"

"You are not here today to discuss matters in the main hall, do you know? Senior brother specially recommended you to participate in the martial arts competition in the fairy world in front of the head of Shen, and said that all the juniors counted that you have made the fastest progress, and you have reached the foundation building period in three years. Hey, senior brother and I said, you originally wanted to worship Master Shen as your teacher, if you show up in the martial arts tournament, maybe Master Shen will transfer you there?"

"Xie Yan, you say it's really weird. There are so many disciples who admire senior brother. Why did senior brother allow you to help him with his daily necessities? How many senior brothers and sisters can't envy you!? Hmm... To tell you the truth, even I want!"

"Hey, this is the top-grade three-return-nine-condensation pill. Eldest brother asked me to give it to you. You can use it when you are forming a pill, and you say you are too. If you have been stagnant for more than ten years, you still have to build a foundation, and your swordsmanship is still so bad. Eldest brother will take the trouble to teach you!"

……

The more Xie Yan thought about it, the more she felt that she should give up her life once, isn't it just double cultivation, once she closed her eyes and opened her eyes, one night passed!The elder brother was rescued!

Do things urgently... do things urgently... do things urgently!

Ah bah!What is he thinking about? !

Where did the eldest brother's clothes go?Why doesn't he listen to the control of his brain? !