Prosperous Beauty System

Before Xie Weiyan fell in love with Nalan Yanran, she had never been out of the Heavenly Demon Land.His heart moved, and he asked, "You and I know each other?"

Jiang Lin was wearing a puppet skin, even if Xie Weiyan knew that he was just another monk's incarnation, it was impossible to know who the soul was under that skin.

What's more, he had never met Jiang Lin before.

In the Taixu Spiritual Realm, Daoist Taiwei is not the only one whose cultivation level has reached to break through the void. Although Xie Weiyan has doubts, he only doubts whether the man is a Daoist in the Taixu Daomen.

There is no other reason, only because Daoist Taiwei is as cold and ruthless as his Taoist name, and difficult to approach.

Xie Weiyan thought, if the man beside him was Taiwei Daoist Jiang Lin, he would have been beheaded by the sword long ago.

Jiang Lin wiped his flying sword gracefully, as if he didn't hear Xie Weiyan's words.

"This lake is formed by the confluence of the emperor's liquid, so many monks can't get it even if they lose their lives, but you stand here and talk to me." While speaking, he took the time to glance at Xie Weiyan.

Jiang Lin's gaze was calm, and there was nothing in it.

Xie Weiyan couldn't help wondering whether his guess was correct, but he had no relationship with this man, and the other party helped him in this way, either for some other purpose or for a bigger conspiracy.

Although Diliuye is an unworldly treasure, there is also Tian Cang Modi, at least there is such a pool in his palace.

Xie Weiyan didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

Jiang Lin stopped wiping his long sword, "Where are you going?" The coldness in his voice remained undiminished.

Xie Weiyan knew that a man would not kill him, but he didn't want to challenge the opponent's bottom line because of this, so he turned around and said, "You don't want to kill me, why don't you let me go back to the Heavenly Demon Land?"

Jiang Lin laughed when he heard the words, he was sharp and handsome, his face was like ice and snow, this smile melted like ice and snow.

Xie Weiyan looked away, "I don't know what your purpose is, but a monk who wants to come to the Void Spiritual Realm should disdain to get acquainted with a demon cultivator like me."

Jiang Lin put away his long sword and walked towards him, "I really don't want to kill you, but it's not what you think."

He was very close, Xie Weiyan frowned, "Maybe you might as well explain it clearly, so that my mind will be clear."

"Someone entrusted me with a matter. You and Nalan Yanran have a deep karma. If you don't cut off your love in time, the child may be in danger of life." This is the content of the sword letter passed on by Lord Taishu.

Xie Weiyan's black hair fell down due to the battle in Hanhai two days ago, and before it was tied up at this time, a few strands of black hair slipped from his fair and delicate neck into the skirt of his clothes. Qingsi picked it out.

"I also watched that child grow up, and I couldn't bear it, so I agreed." He said, "It's painful to cut off the love thread for a while, but time will eventually dilute your affection."

Although he said so on the surface, what Jiang Lin thought in his heart was that if he hadn't seen Xie Weiyan at that time, he would not have accepted this request.

Xie Weiyan sneered and patted his hand away, there seemed to be a cluster of flames in his eyes, "Who are you? Why should you make irresponsible remarks about the relationship between me and her!"

Nalan Yanran is the scar on his heart, if you don't touch it, it will be gone, if you touch it, it will be like ten thousand ants eating your heart, the pain is so painful that Xie Weiyan hates it very much.

That's all for Mr. Taishufu, the father of the beloved woman, he naturally wants to show some affection, so he fell from the clouds into the vast sea, but who is this man?But an outsider, why should he break them up!

Jiang Lin was taken aback by him, staring at his hand in a daze.

"If you don't cut off your love with her, she will be in danger of life." This is the truth, there is also a lineage of stars in Taishu Huanfu, and it is not difficult to know the cause and effect entanglement of people's past lives and future lives.

"The matter between me and her has nothing to do with you!" Xie Weiyan gave him a cold look, then turned and left.

Jiang Lin looked at him.

There seemed to be a sword light flashing across the lake, Xie Weiyan lowered his head and saw a long sword with a cold light lying across his neck.

"Changed your mind to kill me?"

Jiang Lin walked behind him, "I just hope you can calm down."

Xie Weiyan smiled angrily, "You righteous way monks are really ridiculous. Yanran and I are in love with each other. This is a matter between the two of us, and it never hinders you. Breaking up lovers is extremely ridiculous."

Jiang Lin, "But you know very well in your heart that no matter how resentful you are, you will not be able to be with her in an open and honest manner."

Of course Xie Weiyan understood, he lowered his head, his eyes were obscure, "...I have already planned to give up my identity as Daoist Dongli."

He loves Nalan Yanran deeply, and naturally he is unwilling to give up this relationship because of his status. If it hadn't been for the battle in the clouds, he would have returned to Tiancang Demon Land to prepare his way out.

Jiang Lin was stunned.

Xie Weiyan stretched out his hand to hold the long sword across his neck, a little scarlet dripped on the snow, "I swear to you, I will love her forever and protect her, and will not let her do any harm." He said in this way To reassure the man with a cold face behind him.

"It's useless to tell me what you said." Jiang Lin's eyes fell on the bloodstain on the snow, and a shadow surged in his eyes.

Xie Weiyan's heart trembled, "You are just worried that Yanran will be hurt, I can promise you, after leaving the Heavenly Cang Demon Land, take Yanran to the mortal world, and you will never come back after death."

Jiang Lin stretched out his hand, held Xie Weiyan's wrist, and then gently moved the long sword away.

"You go."

Xie Weiyan was overjoyed, he looked at the man calmly, "Thank you, Chengquan."

After the words fell, he lifted his feet and left.

The wind and snow were getting heavier, and even the overlapping snow-capped mountains in the distance could not be seen clearly.

Xie Weiyan missed Nalan Yanran, and wanted to go back to Tiancang Demon's Land to meet her, so her pace was much faster.

However, before he took a few steps, a chill came from behind him, and someone grabbed his wrist tightly and pressed him to the snow.

The hand holding Xie Weiyan's wrist was extraordinarily hard, and the other party shackled his hands and legs. Xie Weiyan couldn't struggle, but felt a chill down his back.

"...Didn't you agree to let me go?"

The monk with a snowy face remained unchanged, "I did promise to let you go." He said, "But I regret it."

Xie Weiyan was forced to open his fingers, and the other person's five fingers couldn't wait to entangle with it.

When did Xie Weiyan encounter such a thing, he was panicked and hated, "What are you going to do? Let me go!"

Jiang Lin put one arm around his waist, and hugged him directly. Xie Weiyan couldn't react in time, and threw himself into the monk's cold arms.

"Sure enough, regardless of gender, there is no reason to talk about this matter."

A cold and deep voice sounded from Xie Weiyan's ear, and when he was furious, many broken lights emerged from his fingertips, and he wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon to fight this puppet.

Jiang Lin raised his chin with his slender fingers, and his gaze fell into Xie Weiyan's eyes, "Only once."

Xie Weiyan's magic weapon was not yet condensed, but was held by Jiang Lin's other hand, and then pressed onto the snow.

"It's the first time I do this kind of thing, if it hurts for a while, just bite me."

After Xie Weiyan listened, only three words "shameless" came to mind.

Unable to fight, and not listening to reason, Xie Weiyan curled up his fingers and actively entangled with Jiang Lin's five fingers.

"Wait!" He looked up into the man's gaze, "I'm still injured, you can't do this to me."

Jiang Lin looked down at him thoughtfully, "...if you recover from your injuries, it's okay?"

Xie Weiyan couldn't reason with him, "I am Nalan Yanran's husband, if you treat me like this, are you afraid that she will find out and hate you?"

"As far as I know, the relationship between you is very innocent." Jiang Lin's hand has already reached in from the skirt.

Xie Weiyan was so flustered that he was at a loss for what to do. Being crushed by such a man whose cultivation level was above him, he no longer knew how to fight back.

"...You, if you want, you can find someone in the sect who knows the cold and the hot. Why treat me like this? What's more, I am a demon cultivator."

He struggled with words, trying to make the man sick of his identity as a demon cultivator.

Jiang Lin paused, "I don't want others."

Xie Weiyan's pupils shrank.

"I have desire for you, whether it is desire for exclusive possession or desire for love, it is just a kind of "desire"." He said, "You made me have a demon, and this demon only needs you."

I don't know why the heart demon started, I don't know where it came from, but when Jiang Lin found out, he had already done many things that he shouldn't have done in favor of this demon.

That being the case, why not satisfy yourself.

Jiang Linxiu's way is to follow one's inclinations without any moral constraints. He wanted to thank Weiyan, so he did it.

……

Xie Weiyan's beautiful eyes shone with a layer of water, and his back bowed following Jiang Lin's movements. When he was entered, he raised his head in pain.

"...You, I'm going to kill you."

Jiang Lin also hurt, he hugged Xie Weiyan and slowly pressed down.

Xie Weiyan's clothes fell on the snow like petals in full bloom.

During the whole process, he cried out in pain.

At the end, Jiang Lin asked him, "You don't seem to have much experience."

Xie Weiyan's body felt as if it had been run over, leaving only his heart full of exhaustion.This is Jiang Lin's first time doing this kind of thing, has he ever done this kind of thing?

The snowflakes were like flying catkins, and when they fell above the two of them, they were blocked by the looming light screen.

After Jiang Lin finished everything, looking at Xie Weiyan lying in his arms with red eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little regret in his heart, who was always cold and heartless.

It would be great if it was in Qinghua Changle Miaoyan Palace, he thought in his heart, this place is so cold that it is difficult to be gentle.

At this moment, he had already forgotten his previous thoughts.

At first, Jiang Lin just wanted Xie Weiyan to recuperate in the emperor's fluid, and never thought of such a charming idea.

It's just that things have already happened, and Jiang Lin is a rebel, so he made a choice right now.

He dressed Xie Weiyan, picked him up horizontally, and went to the lake to put a lot of emperor liquid into the Qiankun bag. Then he opened the barrier of Tianlai Lingjing, and walked out with him in his arms.

The direction is naturally Qinghua Changle Miaoyan Palace.

But at this time in the Taixu Spiritual Realm, in the Immortal Tour Palace, the situation is not so good.

After the dark clouds surged and the golden light appeared, the monks in the hall waited and waited until the golden light dissipated, but they did not wait for Qingliu Yuanjun's figure.

The author has something to say: Last night, I wanted to use this chapter to learn metaphysics to save myself, but I waited and waited, and fell asleep with my head tilted.

Sorry for being late.