Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The spacious room became quiet again. After a while, the young man lying on the white jade floor tiles moved.

The white arm poked out from under the black robe, pulled the clothes down, revealing a face with half a mask, the porcelain white skin was powdery, the lips were red as if congested, and the small wound had healed at this time Scabs, dark red blood fell on the lips, adding a bit of sexual desire and destructive desire.

The young man didn't get up to chase after him, he stuck out his tongue to gently lick the blood on his lips, the corners of his mouth curled up, and at the same time, Yubai's fingers clasped the ground a few times, his blood-red eyes looked at the ceiling covered in mist, the upper and lower eyelashes were like The walls of the abyss are filled with scarlet blood, and the giant beasts that locked the depths have broken free from their chains.

Not enough, not enough.

The mask fell to the ground with a crisp sound, the young man sat up, his clothes slid down with his movements, his tone was more imperceptibly joyful, and he said in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, "Let them not have to look for it, and concentrate on doing that thing .”

Although the person on the opposite side was a little puzzled, he immediately said he knew.

……

The Demon Abyss is located at the bottom of the East Continent, West Continent, and Central Continent. Its area is about the same size as the East Continent. A vast sea in the middle separates it from other continents, and its geographical location is extremely special. The name is an extremely wide abyss.

Jiangmoyuan is like an inverted funnel, small at the top and large at the bottom, the hard and thick stone walls block the erosion of sea water.

When Wen Chuyi strengthened the barrier and turned his head, he couldn't help being a little shocked by what he saw.

There is no trace of green on the dark rocky ground, the empty abyss is bottomless, and the sea in the distance is rippling and sunny, but the sky above him is condensed with a huge cloud, which lingers all year round, caused by the seal. .

The demons should live forever in the abyss and under the clouds—this is what Wen Chuyi said when he saw a certain Da Neng who participated in the seal in the Library Pavilion.

Wen Chuyi was not good at judging his right or wrong. He lowered his eyes and stared deeply at the night-like abyss, then put down his hand covering his mouth. stepped on firm ground.

He planned to go to Cangyumen to report Wen An and Wen's mother's safety, and then return to Xuanjianzong.

He slowed down a little along the way, and three years passed by in a flash, but it has been a thousand years for him, and many things are a little strange, so it is not bad to take this opportunity to get acquainted.

He went north all the way, passing through the bustling cities and poor villages. Gradually, his brows frowned involuntarily. Startled.

If it is said that the fallen form suddenly appeared in the past few hundred years, and then increased at a slow speed, then the current fallen form seems not to want to hide anymore, eager, or has enough confidence to stand in the eyes of the world again.

However, these are all his guesses, and the specific situation will have to wait until Cang Yumen meets Wen's father and mother.

Before he was about to arrive, he took out the Flying Star Sword, repressed his cultivation to the golden core stage, passed through heavy clouds and mist, and finally saw the green island surrounded by blue water. Shining brightly.

He left behind his aura in Xianxue Lake, so the barrier of Cangyumen was like a soft film to him, and there was no obstacle when he entered.

The gate of Qianlong Palace was closed tightly. As soon as Wen Chuyi touched the handle, the door was pulled open from the inside. The movement was very violent, as if with anger.

Wen An didn't expect that there was someone standing outside the door, and by the time he realized it, he had already bumped into it, but fortunately, he was supported by the shoulder in time, and the anger on his face was still there, "You...!"

"Why, who made you angry?" The young man was a head taller than him, and his voice, as clear as a mountain stream, came from above his head. Not only did it not calm the ups and downs in his heart, but it seemed to add a fire to it. more prosperous.

Wen An raised his head abruptly, his black and white eyes stared fixedly at the young man's smiling face, he didn't dare to blink or move, for fear that everything he saw was an illusion, so he could only stand there stiffly.

When Wen Chu saw Wen An staring at him motionlessly, as if frozen, he let go of his hand and waved in front of him, "I'm back, Wen An."

The height of the young man in front of him was almost up to his shoulders, his figure was like a slender green bamboo, full of vigor and vitality.

The voice that he hadn't heard in three years came to Wen An's ears again. Tears suddenly gathered in the eyes of the young man who thought he was an upright man. When the tears fell, he hugged Wen Chuyi tightly, his voice trembling uncontrollably. "elder brother!"

Reluctantly comforting his crying brother, Wen Chuyi walked into the Qianlong Palace with him. The portraits of the ancestors inside were still brightly colored, and he grabbed Wen Chuyi enthusiastically and questioned him for a while before letting him go.

Wen An had just quarreled with Wen's father and Wen's mother about the matter that he wanted to go out to practice. At this time, the two hadn't left yet. Hearing the movement behind him, he thought Wen An had figured it out, and turned his head to comfort him, "The situation is different now. wait……"

The couple's expression on seeing Wen Chuyi was the same as Wen An's expression on seeing him, but Wen An's excitement had calmed down, and now he was quietly wiping off the unknown liquid with a handkerchief behind him, blushing.

When Wen Chuyi came here, he had already figured out the words, saying that he fell into the Yinhai that day, and stumbled into a treasure land by mistake. There was a ray of powerful consciousness in it, and he stated that he could only go from here on when he reached the golden core stage. go out.

Wen's mother and Wen's father did not suspect him.

When the two of them stabilized their emotions, Wen Chuyi asked the question about fallen phases, "I've been walking all the way and found that there are many fallen phases in the world. What's going on?"

Hearing the word Fallen Phase, Father Wen's thick black eyebrows frowned, and said in a deep voice, "During the second year after you disappeared, Fallen Phase began to spread rapidly in the world, at an extremely fast speed, but up to now, no one has been found. Source, after that, an evil sect called Nirvana was born."

"Evil sect?" Wen Chu raised his brows and pondered. The righteous sects of Zhongzhou Continent were strong, and the shadow of the evil sect had disappeared thousands of years ago. It is estimated that it is not easy to deal with.

"After Nirvana, the fire of the evil sects sprang up in every corner of Central Continent like a prairie fire. The strength of the subsequent evil sects was not strong, and Nirvana was faintly the leader." Father Wen raised his head and looked at Wen An when he said this, "So all sects Decided to send disciples to encircle and suppress the surrounding evil sects."

"Is the matter of the fallen form related to those evil sects?" The timing of the appearance of the two is too coincidental.

"There should be, but at present we don't know the details of the evil sect, so we can only confirm that the two are related." Father Wen thought of Wen Chuyi's statement that he would return to the Xuanjian sect tomorrow, and ordered,

"I don't know where Nirvana's lair is, but their range of activities is in the center of Central Continent. Remember to be careful when you pass by."

Mother Wen and Wen An sat quietly and listened to their conversation, until it was over, they said, "If you want to go back to the sect tomorrow, then stay here tonight."

Naturally, Wen Chuyi had no objection. He didn't forget the orange pig, so he hurriedly asked, "Wen An, do you know where Xiaoju is now?"

"It's at the Waterside Terrace. Do you want to see him?" Wen An added after finishing speaking, "I carried it over, but it went back by itself, and now lives in your room at that time, Brother."

"Well, I've troubled you to take care of him for the past three years." When Wen Chuyi heard that Xiaoju had lived in his room all these years, his heart was sour and touched, and he wished he could rush over and pick up the fat pig and suck it violently.

This is not an orange pig, this is clearly his sweetheart!

Hurriedly rushing to the Waterside Terrace, the inside was very quiet, the peach tree back then had only yellow-green leaves left now, he raised his head and found that the window of his room was open, and shouted, "Xiaoju!"

The sound fell, and the air fell into silence again. Just a moment later, there was a shocking noise in Wen Chuyi's room, as if something had been knocked to the ground, and the closed window on the back windowsill was suddenly blown by a huge blow. The force knocked him away.

The window fell straight down, and a fat orange cat stood on it.

"Meow meow!" Xiaoju was sleeping lightly in the closet, when she heard Wen Chuyi's voice, she opened her eyes suddenly, her round green pupils staring wide open, then knocked open the closet door without thinking, and went directly from the The window flew out.

Wen Chuyi caught the orange cat that fell from the sky, with a familiar soft touch in his hands. He turned the little orange up and down, and his heart became more and more sour, as if his father had seen a son who hadn't seen him for many years and had lost a lot of weight.

He called affectionately, "Orange, you've lost weight!"

Xiaoju was held in Wen Chuyi's arms, with her two front paws resting on Wen Chu's chest, her round cat pupils were like a clear lake, reflecting Wen Chuyi's appearance, her mouth opened in a small O shape .

"Meow meow meow!" Xiaoju looked the young man in front of him up and down for a long time, and finally confirmed that this person is the heartless man who left him behind for so long!

You still know come back!See if you don't break your leg!

Xiaoju's fist and kick skills remained the same as before, using both claws, hammered several plum blossoms on Wen Chuyi's body and printed them.

Wen Chuyi hugged the orange cat home, and saw many new faces on the way back to Qianlong Palace. They were dressed in empty blue imperial uniforms, like the blue sky after the rising sun... Speaking of disciples, Wen Chuyi finally remembered Wen Xunyang.

At that time he sank into the water, he could have swam up, but something happened to make him fall, although he only saw it clearly for a moment, but he still saw it clearly - it was a fiery red arm, and coincidentally, Wen Xunyang happened to have a red fire squid that fully qualified.

If you want to know if he did it, you just need to ask him to summon the red fire squid and have a look. Thinking this way, he asked the young man standing beside him, "Brother, do you know that Wen Xunyang is here?" where?"

"What do you want from him?" Wen An had a disgusted expression on his face when he heard the name, "He made you disappear in the first place."

Wen Chuyi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "You all know?"

It couldn't be that Wen Xunyang's conscience found out that he was recruiting, right?Or did someone discover Ni Duan?

"Well, he was recruited when he was about to die." The emotion in Wen An's eyes could be said to be cold, and he briefly explained Wen Xunyang's plan to murder him at that time.

"...How did he die?" Wen Chuyi didn't expect him to be dead.

"I only know that his body is full of green seeds. Those seeds sucked his blood, ate away his vitality little by little, and finally exploded to death." Wen An suddenly glanced at Wen Chuyi, hesitating For a moment or say,

"He said that these seeds in his body were planted by Zhou Yuyue, but at that time he was delirious and full of nonsense, so..."

"That should be his nonsense." Wen Chu subconsciously defended, but for some reason, his eyelids suddenly twitched.

……

Now that depraved figures are appearing frequently, and even evil sects are born, Wen Chuyi knows that this is a sign before the great war.

The next day, Wen Chuyi refused Father Wen's offer to send him off, and after saying goodbye to them, he stepped on the flying sword and left the Cangyu Gate.

The nature of the Cangyu Sect is more like that of the Hidden World Sect, and it is located in a remote place, so the reception of information inevitably lags behind, so he must return to the Xuanjian Sect.

This time he was not in a hurry, so he flew with his sword at the golden core stage, observed what he saw on the way, and didn't stop until he reached the center of Central Continent to rest for a while.

Wen Chuyi changed back to Xuanjianzong's ancestral uniform, with the Flying Star sword on his waist, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was a sword cultivator.

The place where he landed was not very lively, it was a small town, but the black air that shrouded it was the thickest.

After walking for almost a day, the sun was setting, and the orange-red sunset was leaning against the sky, showing a strange blood-red color. As soon as Wen Chuyi entered the town, he felt that the surrounding temperature dropped a lot in an instant.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, only two or three scattered people, and the shops were almost closed. The green and yellow leaves on the trees on both sides of the road were blown by the autumn wind and fell to the ground in an instant, as if even the vitality was swept away.

Wen Chuyi walked on the street, following the tail of the black air until he walked to an inn at the end of the road.

The inn has a total of three floors. There are many guests living upstairs. Candlelight overflows from the window, but it is still very quiet, as if afraid of disturbing something.

Wen Chuyi withdrew his gaze, raised his foot and stepped in.

The waiter leaned against the counter and dozed off, when he saw a white figure coming in from the door, he thought he saw a ghost, and screamed, "Ghost!"

This sound was considered earth-shattering in the quiet space, and made the hearts of those present thump. They looked at the door vigilantly, but when they saw the sword on Wen Chuyi's body, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces showed surprise.

Finally, some Xianzong disciples came over. God knows how they survived these days.

At this time, the waiter in the store also came to his senses, rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "Master Immortal, I'm sorry, I'm confused, so I'll accompany you."

Naturally, Wen Chuyi wouldn't argue with him, and as soon as he said "no problem", he was surrounded by a group of haggard-looking people.

"Master Immortal, please get rid of that monster!"

"Many of us have been captured by it, and now we don't know whether they are dead or alive."

Wen Chuyi signaled them to stay calm and wait for others to calm down. One of them told him about the strange things that happened in the town during this period, "Most about ten days ago, people in the town began to disappear for no reason... last night , I saw the monster through the window, with a pair of bat-like wings, blue face and fangs, like a ghost."

"That monster only appears at night?" Wen Chuyi turned his head and looked outside the door. The sky in autumn and winter always darkened very quickly. With the addition of black air, the night was a little bit colder.

"Yes." People who had witnessed the monster with their own eyes stood up and described the appearance of the monster. From the fragmentary language, the image of the monster gradually became complete.

……

At night, Wen Chuyi took his breath away and sat quietly on the eaves of the inn, with Feixing Sword standing beside him silently.

All of a sudden, the sound of wings flapping came to his ears. Looking around, a black shadow in the middle gradually enlarged. It held a person in its hand. It seemed that the target of this depraved form was not only this small town.

The bat-wing fallen figure didn't even notice that someone was following behind his ass, and he was happily counting how many fallen seeds he had planted in total. Oh, only two of them can be exchanged for a yin elixir, and his cultivation will definitely be able to reach it by then. Rise a lot.

It's almost the end of the month, so I have to work harder tonight, and I must be the king of business in this area!

Wen Chuyi stalked behind it, saw it fall into a hidden valley, saw the bat wings behind it disappear, and finally turned into a normal person, pushed aside the densely hanging vines, and carried the fainted prey away went in.

"...?" If Wen Chuyi's attention hadn't been on it all the time, he would have doubted his eyes, and his divine sense penetrated in and circled around the fallen phase. At this time, it was indeed different from the breath of the human race. None.

The evolution speed of this fallen form is too fast.

His heart sank, and he followed silently.

The tunnel was very simple and rough, as if it was dug out temporarily. Wen Chuyi followed him for about five or six minutes, and finally arrived at a wide space, and inside, dozens of human races whose bodies were undergoing changes were imprisoned. .

Some have grown snake tails, some have grown fish gills, and some hands and feet have completely turned into hooves, covered with brown hair...

Seeing these "human beings" who could no longer be called human beings, Wu Yi's lower body turned into a fishtail, and the two words - "fallen seed" flashed through Wen Chuyi's mind.

Wang San threw the person in his hand to the ground, and then took out a black-red strange pill from his waist pocket. The pill quickly turned into a cloud of black-red mist in his hand, and was slapped into the person with a palm. in vivo.

"No.90..." Wang San's joyful voice stuck in his throat, not only because of the fallen seed being ejected, but also because of the cold sword on his neck, and the polite voice behind him that made his hair stand on end :

"Hello, I have something to ask you."

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