Fierce God's Vest Super Healing

After the long kiss, Yan couldn't stand still, trying to grab Ying Chuan's sleeves, his face seemed to be emitting light, burning brightly, shining like haze.

Along the way, Ying Chuan was as excited as a child, and Jie would turn his head and smile at him from time to time.

After walking a short slope, they came to a large dark hole.

Ying Chuan pointed inside and asked curiously, "Is it there? Is this your cave?"

Without making a sound, Yu took his hand and walked straight in.

Pa, pa, pa, Yan waved his hands at the cave wall continuously, and dozens of strong lights slowly lit up on the cave wall, illuminating the cave as bright as day.

Ying Chuan saw a huge blue ice crystal in the middle of the cave, as deep and blue as the sea.

On both sides of the ice crystal is a large three-foot-wide clam shell, and inside the shell are pearls shining like a dreamlike halo.

In front of the ice crystal, a large group of dark blue flames were burning, jumping like ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, and the flames jumped out and fell on the surrounding ground.

The ice crystals and the flames form a strange harmony, reflecting each other, the flames will not burn the ice crystals, and the ice crystals will not freeze the flames.

"Come up." Yan jumped onto the ice crystal, turned around and greeted Ying Chuan.

It was only when he stepped on the ice crystal that he realized that it was a piece of ten thousand year old ice. The whole body was obviously extremely cold, but it gave people a wonderful feeling of extreme warmth.

Yu sat cross-legged, stretched out his hands towards him, and motioned him to do the same.

"You try to use the power in your body."

Ying Chuan circulated the innate zhenqi contained in his body according to the big and small circles, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be endless power flowing from his whole body.

He looked up at J in surprise, only to find that J had closed his eyes and was concentrating on his luck.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down his cheeks, nose wings, thin lips, and the tip of his chin, and slid into the neckline of the black robe, imagining that the sweat beads would continue to slide down to his chest, abdominal muscles, narrow waist……

He felt that his lower abdomen was scorching as if being scorched by a flame, and he was extremely thirsty, which made him very uncomfortable.

So, he hastened to meditate silently, and closed his eyes to concentrate.

I don't know how long it took before the two slowly stopped.

"Let's go hunting." Yan pulled him up and ran out.

The hexagonal snowflakes fluttered in the air in large numbers, brushing over Ying Chuan's long hair and cheeks, and falling on the clasped hands in the sleeves. The snow girl's cold and stern touch seemed to freeze his breath .

It was the first time for Ying Chuan to run so recklessly in the vast snow field. He was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. Dancing, the whole body rolled up a bigger wind and snow and scattered to the ground.Yu also transformed into his main body, and accompanied him to make troubles in the sky and the earth...

The two people who played crazy finally fell on the snowy ground, leaning their heads against their heads, gasping for breath, breathing in the beauty and charm of the sky and the earth.

Shhh... Suddenly, Yan raised his hand to Ying Chuan's lips, and made a silent movement.

He turned over silently and lay down on the snow, leaning against the ground and listening to the movement under the snow.

After a while, he jumped out suddenly.Ying Chuan followed behind him and ran wildly.

After they ran for more than a mile, Yan jumped into the air, and with a sharp thrust, his figure pierced into the snow.

In a blink of an eye, Ying Chuan saw a big roe deer holding a stiff body with both hands, and jumped out.

"It's not frozen, it's alive." Yu happily held up the big roe deer, as if asking for credit, and sent it to Ying Chuan.

After receiving the roe deer, Ying Chuan lit a flame in his palm, trying to roast it on the spot.Although he has been bigu for many years, seeing the fresh prey handed over by Yu, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​tasting one or two.

Yan stared blankly at his movements, snatched it away, sat down on the floor, put the roe deer directly into his mouth, gnawed and tore at him, blood dripped down his wrist .

This kind of Yu is actually a wild beast drinking blood, and his fierce expression made him stunned.

It was only then that Ying Chuan clearly realized that the jiao in front of him was indeed the fierce god mentioned by the immortals, bloodthirsty and brutal.

Jie found that Ying Chuan was looking at him, and the speed of eating slowed down involuntarily. He secretly raised his head to glance at Ying Chuan, then lowered his head, took a sharp bite, wiped away the blood on his mouth, and bit the bite again. More than half of the dead roe deer passed to Ying Chuan.

Although Ying Chuan is a decisive war god, he is also a master of the gods who abides by etiquette. The ancestor god of the dragon clan has long since stopped eating blood.

Looking at the bloody corpse handed over, Ying Chuan took a step back and said, "Ju, why don't you eat it after it's cooked?"

Yan bent his eyebrows and smiled, and replied: "Roasted? How can it be so delicious." After finishing speaking, seeing that Ying Chuan didn't accept the blood food, he withdrew his hand and continued to bite with his head down.

In order not to keep Ying Chuan waiting for a long time, Yan quickly wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up and walked quickly to the edge of a pool of snow water ten feet away, bent down silently, wiped his hands clean, and then went back Arriving at Ying Chuan's side, his eyes were like crow's feathers falling on the snow, fixedly looking at him.

"If you don't like it, I won't do it anymore."

Ying Chuan sighed, took Yan's hand, pointed to the sky and clouds above his head, and said, "Does it look good?"

Following what Ying Chuan pointed out, he looked over, and he saw the snow-capped mountain peaks, connected to a blue sky, and the clouds illuminated by the rising sun on the horizon, glowing with a thousand-zhang glow.

Yan swallowed involuntarily: "It looks good." Then he continued, "It's as good-looking as you."

Ying Chuan has lived in Gao Huang Tian for many years, and this is the first time he has been praised so bluntly.So he smiled, "Looks good? Where am I looking good?"

Yu answered frankly: "Everywhere is beautiful, I like you."

Looking at Ji who was as pure as a piece of white paper, Ying Chuan felt very strange why such a fierce god appeared among the group of arty gods above the Tiangong.

Ying Chuan took Yan's hand and walked slowly back to the cave.Asking him tentatively while walking——

"How did you go to heaven? Why did you go?"

"I don't know. When I woke up in the cave, I was summoned to heaven by Tai Yi."

"Taiyi, the emperor of the demon clan, does he want you to serve him in heaven?"

"No, it's not. He said he asked me to guard the East Emperor Bell and wait for the right time...without his order, I'm not allowed to leave the Heavenly Palace."

Think all the way.Ying Chuan felt that he had accidentally glimpsed Tai Yi's secret in Yan's words.Could it be that Donghuang has a rebellious heart?Is Yu the weapon he left in Tiangong?

This matter has not yet been finalized, so it must not be made public, and it needs to be slowly and secretly figured out.

After thinking it over clearly, Ying Chuan clenched J's hand, stopped in his tracks, turned over J's shoulder, and looked straight into his eyes: "Who else have you said these words to?"

"Just with you."

"No matter who asks in the future, don't mention it again, it will cause death."

"I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid...I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

After walking back to the cave, Ying Chuan lay on the ice crystal with his arm pillowed, staring at the cave ceiling in a daze, still immersed in what Yan just said.

Yu was born when Hongmeng first opened, and grew up in the wilderness. He has lived recklessly for 10,000+ years. He is not used to looking at people's faces. Seeing that Yingchuan ignored him, he didn't care, and played with the flames in front of him. For a while, the flames were transformed into beasts, and for a while, they were stretched into swords and axes. The unpredictable flames illuminated the entire cave.

Ying Chuan finished his thoughts, looked back at the fierce god in front of him, thought it was quite interesting, and teased him, "Don't mess around, carefully burn your cave."

Knowing that he was joking with him, Yan stopped making a sound, and instead intentionally magnified the flame in his hand several times.

Ying Chuan turned his head to look at Yan beside him, saw his stubborn appearance, couldn't help but patted his head, laughed loudly, got up and kissed Yan gently on the cheek, and flew out of the cave. .

Yu sat stupidly for a moment, the blush slowly spreading from her cheeks to behind her ears.After a long time, he slowly stood up, as if he was drunk, he staggered and wanted to get out of the cave, but his feet were weak and he fell to the ground.

By the time Ying Chuan reappeared in front of Jie, it was more than 50 days later at night.

These days, after returning to the Heavenly Palace, Yan sat alone by the Milky Way and counted the stars as usual, but his heart became more and more anxious.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, why he could sit here for hundreds of years, watching the sun rise and the moon set, the stars move and the stars move, but now he couldn't stay here for a moment.

When he saw Ying Chuan approaching in the distance, he smiled from the bottom of his heart. He finally knew that the reason for his anxiety came from this god—it turned out that he had been waiting for Ying Chuan.

Ying Chuan looked at Yan, stood still, seeing his expression suddenly come alive, his heart softened into a puddle of spring water.

Jie carefully took out a small ball of golden flame from his bosom, and held it in front of Ying Chuan without hesitation.

"For you. My heart is on fire."

Ying Chuan looked at the small ball of flames in front of him, and a gentle arc slowly hung on the corner of his mouth: "What do you want?"

"Uh..." Yan was stunned, and after carefully thinking about what he wanted, he mustered up the courage to say, "I want you to kiss me."

Ying Chuan stared fixedly at Ji, not saying a word. After a long time, he slowly began to be disappointed, and for a long time, he became uneasy and at a loss. Ying Chuan suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and gently covered him with his lips. Q.

When the warm breath hit his face, Yan's mind went blank, he suffocated his breath, and opened his mouth involuntarily.

Ying Chuan took the opportunity to insert the warm spiritual tongue into Yan's mouth, swept it between the teeth, and swirled between the throats, rolling up waves of obsession...

After the long kiss, Yan couldn't stand still, trying to grab Ying Chuan's sleeves, his face seemed to be emitting light, burning brightly, shining like haze.

After a while, Yan hugged Ying Chuan and flew into the air.In a few breaths, they returned to the cave.

It's really good to do it out of the mind.

Ying Chuan let him tear off his robe indiscriminately, exerted great restraint, relaxed himself, and for the first time handed himself over to someone without defense.

I don't know how long it took, the hair was entangled, and between ears and temples, the extremely cold ice under their bodies actually rose with a little bit of warmth, and spring flowers bloomed in their hearts...

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