Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

"Then you still want to touch the blood sword?" Lin Heng grabbed Yan Fengqing's sleeve and said sincerely: "Brother, if you have any problems, you can tell them, and I will help you find a solution."

"Oh." Yan Fengqing sneered: "If you are afraid of death, stay away."

Lin Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Stay away?How to hide away, the twin formation is tied here, Yan Fengqing can be alone if he has something to do?

"But...but you are in pain too." Lin Heng was worried about how to get Yan Fengqing to dispel this idea.

I haven't lived enough, I don't want to die!

Yan Fengqing didn't want to pay attention to Lin Heng, but at least Lin Heng didn't lie to him. This person was indeed afraid of death.

He suddenly thought of the beautiful figure in the dream, which was lingering in his childhood memory. Sometimes he would rather that person deceived himself, so that she would not die.

But it was that person's deceit that made him a container of the Yan family, and turned him into the person he is now.

Yan Fengqing looked at the bloody knife under the magma, the hatred in his eyes rolled like a huge wave.

He wants revenge and makes everyone pay the price!

Turning around, Yan Fengqing rushed towards the Blood Fiend Knife like a moth. Even if his body was smashed to pieces today, he would not admit defeat.

"Hey! Senior brother!" Lin Heng threw himself into the crater and shouted.

Well, I went down again, I guess today's little fate is explained here.

Fu Jia got out of Lin Heng's sleeve, hugged his fingers and said, "This is your Taoist companion? He can't resist the evil spirit of the Blood Demon Saber at all, unless..."

"Unless what?" Lin Heng asked hastily, and now it was his life.

"I forgot."

"I think you have dementia."

"Don't call me old." Fu Jia was so angry that she bit Lin Heng's finger, leaving only saliva marks.

"I don't think you understand the seriousness of the matter. If Yan Fengqing dies, I will die. If I die, no one will take you out of the underground palace." Lin Heng lifted Fujia up and shook her in the air.

When Fu Jia heard this, she immediately became anxious: "Then what should I do? Hurry up and stop your Taoist companion, Bai has such a beautiful face, why is his brain not working?"

Lin Heng glanced at Yan Fengqing who was standing in the billowing magma, gritted his teeth, took out the Qingshuang sword and flew down.

The Xuesha knife suddenly rioted, and the black air hit the sky like a storm. Lin Heng was like a boat swaying in the wind and rain, and was almost swallowed by the black air.

After finally finding a foothold on the cave wall at the entrance of the volcano, Lin Heng quickly checked his shoulder, and when he lowered his head, he could see a bloody area, the flesh on it was corroded by black air until it was bloody.

"You're injured, hurry up and take the pill." Fu Jia gently pawed and pulled Lin Heng's shoulder with her small paw.

"I really want to..." Lin Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

The interspatial ring was taken away by Hongxiao long ago, and now there is nothing left except for the Qingshuang sword warmed in the dantian, not even a coat, and he is wearing a tattered white inner coat.

"Then tell your Taoist partner to stop!" Fu Jia poked her head out from the cave where one person was tall, and a burst of black mist rushed over, scaring it back quickly.

"I told you that he is not my Taoist partner..." Lin Heng was almost scared to death.

Why did Yan Fengqing commit suicide like this? !

The black air outside is getting thicker and thicker, as if it will condense into a block at any time and turn into a liquid to drip down.

Fu Jia was terrified when she saw it, she didn't want to die here just as soon as she was able to get out: "It doesn't matter who it is, you have to tell him to stop."

Lin Heng looked at the pitch-black fog, but could not see Yan Fengqing's figure at all: "Brother!"

Suddenly, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the black mist swirled rapidly to form a huge vortex, and a white figure stood at the source of the black mist.

Yan Fengqing's clothes had become tattered under the corrosion of the evil spirit, and the flesh on his face was constantly being eroded and repaired, but those eyes were still without any emotion, and they were still so indestructible under the raging evil spirit, like heaven and earth Can't let him shake him half a point.

Lin Heng was barely able to stand by holding on to the stone wall. The strong wind hit the mountain wall, and the sound of whistling could be heard in his ears.

"Eldest senior brother!" The voice drifted in the wind and could not reach Yan Fengqing's ears at all.

"Yan Fengqing, don't kill yourself!!!" Lin Heng roared loudly.

It's over, it's over, there are still 50 years to live, and now I'm going to die.

"No, the seal was forcibly broken, we have to leave here quickly." Fu Jia grabbed Lin Heng's hair anxiously.

"Is it useful to leave now? Yan Fengqing is dead, and I can't live anyway." Lin Heng hung his hands by his side, giving up resistance.

Forget it, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and he died in his previous life.

"What are you doing now?" Fu Jia looked at Lin Hengping lying on the ground in shock.

Lin Heng moved his body and tried to find a comfortable position. After lying flat, he folded his hands in front of his chest: "Find a better way to die."

"Don't, I've waited for more than [-] years and finally got the chance to go out, get up!" Fu Jia picked up Lin Heng's sleeve with her mouth.

"Do you have a better way now?" Lin Heng asked with his eyes closed.

"I..." Fu Jia was at a loss for words, she turned her head and watched helplessly as the evil spirit like a flood devoured everything.

"Boom——" With a loud noise, the crater collapsed, and boulders fell into the magma, which aroused hot magma and jumped out high.

The moment the seal was lifted, the magma rolled violently and rushed out from the crater, overwhelming the entire cave all the way.

In a daze, Lin Heng seemed to see a white halo, and then passed out completely...

The eyelids were finally pried open, and Lin Heng saw the furry piece through the gap.

"Get up quickly when you wake up, or you will die if you don't get up." The white fur on Fu Jia's body has long been corroded by the evil spirit, and it is all bald spots here and there, which is very miserable to see.

Lin Heng sat up with difficulty, put his hands behind his back, barely fixed himself, turned his head and glanced at Yan Fengqing who was lying not far away.

At this time, Yan Fengqing was lying on the ground in ragged clothes, with messy hair sticking to his face, his face was as pale as paper, like a lost and angry puppet, even the red mole on the tail of his right eye was dim.

"Eldest brother!" Lin Heng hurriedly lowered his head and grabbed Yan Fengqing's shoulder and shook it twice. Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he immediately leaned over and put his ear on Yan Fengqing's chest.

The heart beats slowly and feebly...

Lin Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, people are still alive!

"What happened?" Lin Heng turned to look at Fu Jia who was in a mess and said.

"You're so embarrassed, I was almost scared to death." Fu Jia looked at Lin Heng with lingering fear.

At that time, the seal of the Blood Saber was broken, and the volcano erupted in an instant, submerging everything in an instant. Fu Jia used magic to protect Lin Heng's body. When flying over the magma, she saw Yan Fengqing who was dying with the Blood Saber in his hand.

Fu Jia simply used spells to take them away. It still remembered the exit of the underground palace, so it should be here.

"Wait, you mean that Yan Fengqing resisted the evil spirit of the blood sword?" Lin Heng looked at Fu Jia in surprise.

"I was also shocked. I didn't expect you to be a good Taoist companion, but where did so much demon blood come from in his body?" Fu Jia rested her little paw on her chin, and said with a tangled expression, "I seem to have seen it somewhere... ..."

"What demon blood, why have you seen it?" Lin Heng asked suspiciously.

"Your Taoist companion has the blood of the nine-tailed fox, the blood of the dragon, the blood of the red phoenix, and the blood of the soaring snake..." Fu Jia's expression became more dignified as she counted, and she suddenly yelled: "I know! "

"What do you know?" Lin Heng asked quickly.

"These bloods are not ordinary blood, they are the essence blood of monsters in estrus." Fu Jia shook her little paws, and said seriously, "This is to use people as containers."

Hearing the word 'container', Lin Heng's hand trembled slightly: "So what?"

"Hmm... I can't remember." Fu Jia looked discouraged, but suddenly thought of something: "Well, hehe..."

"Why are you smiling so obscenely?" Lin Heng always felt that something was wrong.

"His body is full of the blood essence of monsters. I am afraid that the joy of your boudoir will be endless." After finishing speaking, Fu Jia even cast a wink at Lin Heng.

"It's really not a Taoist couple, so stop talking." Lin Heng was afraid that Yan Fengqing would hear it, so he immediately rushed forward and covered Fu Jia's mouth.

Don't say such things in front of the future Demon Lord, fall!

Little lives are precious.

Looking back tremblingly, Lin Heng heaved a sigh of relief seeing Yan Fengqing still closed his eyes tightly.

"Why is he still awake?" Lin Heng pointed to Yan Fengqing and said to Fu Jia.

"The evil spirit has entered the body, and I don't know if he can bear it, but you can definitely help him." Fu Jia walked over and pressed her little paw between Yan Fengqing's eyebrows.

After a soft white light, Yan Fengqing barely moved his eyelids.

"How can I help?" Lin Heng asked immediately.

"It's the easiest way between Taoist couples."

"What?"

"Don't say you haven't practiced double cultivation before, as long as you double cultivate now, you can dissolve half of the evil spirit, and the rest of the evil spirit will depend on his own creation."

Lin Heng's eyes were dull, his mind went blank, and all he could see was Fu Jia's opening and closing mouth.

After a while, he asked blankly: "What did you say? Dual cultivation?"

Just... His mother's outrageous, who dares to double cultivate with Yan Fengqing, isn't he afraid of death?

"Shuangxiu." Fu Jia gave Lin Heng a white look: "Your brain is not working well, and your ears are broken? Let me tell you in advance, he won't last long."

"How long is it not going to last?" Lin Heng shook his hands, in a dilemma.

It would be better to die now, at least not to be peeled and dried.

He stood up and straightened the tattered clothes as much as possible, then lay down side by side with Yan Fengqing, and closed his eyes peacefully.

It's worth it to die with the future Demon Lord.

"What are you doing again?" Fu Jia was terrified when she saw Lin Heng's appearance, "It's not about letting you die with your Taoist couple."

"I'm afraid this is worse than death." Lin Heng opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Fengqing lying beside him.

Don't look at Yan Fengqing's half-dead look, it doesn't matter how ferocious this person is, just because he dared to draw the bloody knife with his bare hands is enough to scare him.

"Can't double cultivation?" Fujia asked in surprise.

"Can't?" Lin Heng replied.

"Do you have a hidden disease?"

"My impotence and premature ejaculation won't happen." Lin Heng didn't bother to explain.

"Then how about..." Fu Jia walked to Yan Fengqing's side, looked down at the thing between his legs, and said in silence for a while, "Why don't you take some medicine? Then sit on it by yourself?"

Fu Jia is a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox family, and has lived for more than 5000 years, so she is considered well-informed.

Lin Heng turned his eyes to look at Fu Jia, but he didn't say a word.