Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The hearty laughter of a female voice echoed in the dark and empty surroundings, proving that the stele in Wen Chuyi's arms was indeed the key to all this. He hurriedly moved his chin resting on it, and said cautiously, "I don't know if senior is... "

"me?"

"My Dao name is Fanhua, and people outside call me Venerable Fanhua." The beautiful female voice smiled slightly, her voice was gentle and dignified, and her tone was very gentle, "This is my tomb world."

Knowing that what he was holding in his arms was the owner of the secret realm, Wen Chuyi didn't know what expression to put on. The originally cold stone tablet suddenly felt hot.

He wasn't loose, and he wasn't loose, so he could only say in embarrassment, "...Junior Wen Chuyi, I'm sorry to disturb senior."

"It's okay, I haven't been here for a long time..." Venerable Fanhua's tone suddenly became lonely, but then he returned to normal, "Thanks to my little friend for waking me up and playing a bouncy hole with me."

"Before I fell asleep, I was worried that I couldn't play without a body." Venerable Fanhua's body had long since dissipated, leaving only a wisp of consciousness attached to the stone tablet.

Wen Chuyi heard the infinite loneliness from her tone, and the key words were captured in his mind, "Bounce hole?"

Is that what he thought?

"I named this hole," Venerable Fanhua's voice was suddenly proud, with the joy of sharing with others, "I designed this black hole that can jump up and down. How about it? Is it fun!"

"The dark and silent environment, and the inability to use spiritual power, fear and helplessness, double the stimulation!"

"Emmmm..." Wen Chuyi fell silent suddenly, and finally replied in a compromise, "Well, it's really exciting!"

"Hahaha, my little friend is really destined to be with me. Those old stubborn people don't know the joy of this kind of heartbeat at all, huh!" Venerable Fanhua heard Wen Chuyi's answer, as if he had found a bosom friend, and whispered a word, followed by I still don't know what to say,

"Little friend, do you want to play something else, there will be rewards for clearing the level!"

"Good senior." Wen Chuyi obediently agreed, even if there is no reward, as long as he can leave this place, it would be great, maybe because he stayed in the quiet Bengbengdong for too long, he especially wanted to say something.

In the end, he chose the latter between talking to himself and Venerable Fanhua, and chose a topic at random, "Senior, what is the clearance reward, can you reveal a little information."

Then he added with a strong desire to survive, "Of course, you don't have to say anything."

The spiritual consciousness in the stele pondered for a moment, and mysteriously joined Wen Chu, "It is the most precious thing in my collection."

She felt that little friend Wen was a good friend, and he was a destined person who awakened her, and it was rare to have the same preferences as her own, so she decided to give him the most precious secret treasure in the Blossoming Secret Realm.

The most precious thing?There is such a good thing?

Wen Chuyi blinked in disbelief, thinking of the falling junior brother and the perverted young master, although he was a little guilty, a sentence came out of his mind inappropriately:

Human beings' sorrows and joys are not the same. They don't know whether they are sad or not, but he was really surprised.

Wen Chuyi picked up the stele, feeling the weightlessness of the rapid fall, and finally a ray of light appeared in his sight, "Senior, do you know where the people who fell earlier are?"

"I don't know, but I think they should have fallen into the amusement palace I designed." She had just woken up not long ago, so she didn't know much.

The light was getting brighter and brighter, and Ji Diwen Chu's tears almost flowed out. He quickly turned his head away and covered his eyes with his sleeves.

Gan!Dream back to the back mountain of Daku Village!

Wen Chuyi continued to fall, and when his eyes got used to the light a little, he was about to open his eyes when he suddenly felt that his arms were empty and the stone tablet was gone.

"Senior?" Wen Chuyi opened his eyes blankly and turned his head. He didn't see the stele, but found that he was getting closer to the ground. Although the lawn below looked soft, at least he fell down like this To break a leg.

Wen Chuyi, who had lost his spiritual power, stretched his arms and legs helplessly in the air like a dog crawling.

"Wen Xiaoyou, don't be afraid, the lawn below should not be broken." Venerable Fanhua's voice sounded from his waist, and she seemed to be trying to comfort Wen Chuyi.

"..." Wen Chu looked at his waist, where a palm-length gray and white stone plaque was hung at some point.

Thanks, but I don't feel comforted.

"Senior, is that the amusement palace?"

Wen Chuyi let go of his sight, he is now above a lawn, there is a small pond next to it, but there is a delicate bridge in the middle of the pond, not far away is a tall building made of white stardust, with a high roof It was like a sharp sword pointing at the sky.

"That's right, there are exciting levels carefully designed by me, and Xiaoyou Wen can experience them to his heart's content." Venerable Fanhua warmly invited.

Wen Chu nodded, if he was still alive.

Without aura, even if he summoned a flying star, he couldn't control his sword. Wen Chuyi looked at the green grass that was getting closer and closer, his head was running extremely fast, thinking that the parts of his brain were about to smoke, and finally he relaxed.

Fall, let's fall, back then he fell off the cliff with no cultivation base, and only suffered minor injuries. Although he is a little taller now, he believes that with his steel body, he will be fine.

Wen Chuyi closed his eyes, like a peaceful salted fish.

"Well--"

The expected pain did not appear, and there seemed to be something under his body to cushion him. Wen Chuyi opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time, there was a muffled sound of pain in his ears, and that voice came from under him. out.

Wen Chuyi raised his head slightly, his cheeks suddenly touched a touch of delicate and cool skin, and the cool and familiar scent of flowers penetrated into his nose, and his long and narrow sleeping phoenix eyes suddenly widened, unbelievable, "Junior brother?!"

Wen Chuyi quickly got up from Zhou Yuyue and looked at him nervously, "Junior brother, how are you? Are you injured anywhere?"

He fell from such a high place, and the impact force is not something ordinary people can bear. If he is as muscular as Fu Jiuli, it may be barely enough, but the younger brother is slender, so he won't be damaged by him, right?

"No...cough cough!" Zhou Yuyue opened her mouth to say something, but then she turned her face to the side and coughed, her snow-white face was in pain, her long eyelashes trembled, her skirt was a little messed up, and she opened it slightly, revealing a delicate collarbone, as if Was bullied severely.

The first time Wen Chu saw him like this, he became more and more worried, picked him up and leaned against him, and ran his other hand along his thin back, couldn't help but whispered, "Don't you see if it's dangerous or not, Just rush over like this, just in case..."

At this moment, Wen Chuyi was once again possessed by a Tang monk.

"Cough...Brother, my ankle may be sprained." Zhou Yuyue's face softened a lot, and she made a sound at the right time, interrupting Wen Chuyi's chattering mouth. After many years, she experienced it again, and she felt a little nostalgic.

"Let me see!" Wen Chu was distracted for a moment.

Carefully take off the shoes and socks, revealing fair and beautiful feet, but the horrific livid swelling on the ankle spoils the beauty.

"Don't move around." Feeling that the feet in his hands tended to shrink back, Wen Chuyi avoided the wound and held his calf upwards, "Where else is injured besides the feet?"

"No more." Zhou Yuyue shook her head.

Now the Qiankun bag can't be opened, so he can only make do with it first. He tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaged the wound. Bandage.

The first time someone touched her foot, Zhou Yuyue felt a strange emotion in her heart, and she was a little flustered, so she subconsciously wanted to pull her foot back, but the person in front of her held her tighter.

The red earlobes like red pomegranate seeds were hidden under the messy hair, and the sharp pain came from the ankle, but his expression did not change. His clear and phoenix eyes looked down and bandaged him seriously without blinking. youth.

"Senior, I have wronged you for a while."

The consciousness in the stele was eating melons and eating happily. If Wen Chuyi hadn't made a sudden noise, she might have laughed out loud, "It's okay, just use it, little friend Wen."

She swears with her countless eyesight that Wen Xiaoyou's beautiful junior must like him, but Wen Xiaoyou doesn't seem to notice.

Oh, it's good to be young!

"This is..." Zhou Yuyue's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and when she looked at Wen Chuyi, the ink in her eyes became thicker.

"Senior is the master of this secret realm, Venerable Fanhua." Wen Chuyi squatted down with his back facing him, turned his face sideways, his thick eyelashes were straight and long, and the little red mole on the bridge of his nose was looming, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back." .”

Zhou Yuyue's eyes fell on the red mole, and the next moment she seemed to be scalded, she hurriedly looked away, pursed her rosy lips, looked at the tall and broad back in front of her, and finally leaned forward.

The weight on the back was so light that it was almost negligible. Wen Chuyi avoided his wound and put his hands on his legs, "Junior Brother, are you alone here?"

Zhou Yuyue put her hands around his neck weakly, her clear voice was slightly hoarse, her red lips were close to his ears, "There are also a few senior brothers from the sect, they are all in that building."

"Oh..." The voice seemed to be close to his ears. Wen Chuyi suddenly felt his ears itchy, and even began to feel uncontrollably hot. He really wanted to raise his hand and rub it, but now behind his back... ...What's going on, are my ears so sensitive? !

Wen Chuyi walked towards the amusement palace silently and stopped talking.

In front of him is the white earlobe of the young man, which is very close at hand. At this time, it is glowing with a touch of pink, which is particularly attractive to pick. Zhou Yuyue's eyes are full of dark tides, and the fierce beasts imprisoned under the black sea are roaring and surging, waiting for a person who has completely broken free from the chain opportunity.

After getting closer, Wen Chuyi realized the size of the Stardust Stone Temple, and at the same time, he could feel how deep Venerable Fanhua's love for extreme sports is.

"Damn it, it's so big here, but I haven't even seen a piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure. Could it be that Venerable Fanhua is a poor ghost?"

"Yeah, we searched all over the palace, but found nothing."

As soon as he stepped into the palace, he heard several complaints from inside. As soon as Wen Chu looked up, there were already many people gathered here.

He saw Fu Jiuli and the others in the direction Zhou Yuyue pointed, and when he was about to walk over, a gentle female voice, which was not loud but strangely heard by everyone, sounded from beside him.