Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The surface of the transparent swamp undulates rhythmically, as if breathing.

When everyone heard Li Buxun's words, they looked through the corpses of many monsters, saw the jet-black long door under the 'heart', and Mo Ruan floating beside the door.

Mo Ruan's eyes were closed tightly, and his limbs were hanging down weakly. He had obviously lost consciousness. As for the danger to his life, it should not be there for the time being. The red line of sight extending towards him moved very slowly, and it was only less than half the distance at present. Another five and six minutes.

This swamp was obviously a living creature, or a creature they had never seen before, at least Wen Chuyi had never seen it in any books, and knew nothing about its habits.

The monks who stepped on the mucus were in a dilemma. In front of them were the companions who were in urgent need of rescue and the Twelve Yulan who had been looking for, and behind them were unknown monsters, but before they could think about it, the swamp made a move.

I saw that the dead mucus suddenly seemed to come alive, not only began to climb up along their legs, but in the middle of the swamp, a vertical figure suddenly gathered silently.

The size of the translucent person is getting bigger and bigger, and even the corpses of those monsters are brought in, distributed in various parts of the body, looking like a giant condensed by countless monsters.

The slime giant was about ten meters high, and this process took place within a few breaths, giving them no time to escape. Its fingers bent into claws, and it quickly attacked the trapped prey.

Wen Chuyi raised his head and stared at it. It wasn't until it moved that he recognized its breath, which was a monster in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Li Buxun's Ice Luan protruded from mid-air with a breath of ice, which temporarily slowed its actions, but the difference in strength between the two parties was too great to trap the swamp giant at all, and all of them were only at the golden core stage. .

Lu Ying is a body trainer. His body is as hard as a rock. His weapon can smash a boulder with one punch, but it does not cause too much damage to the viscous giant. The slime returned to the giant automatically like a living thing.

When Lu Ying pulled off its fingers, several red silk threads snapped, and a wisp of almost invisible black mist flowed out from it.

Maybe it wasn't a monster that wasn't recorded in the book, but—a fallen form.

Wen Chuyi finally moved, and the Flying Star Sword flew out of the scabbard that was as black as a fire stick, and circled him affectionately before returning it to his hand obediently.

Holding the sword in front of him, he took a step forward with one foot, his black hair was windless and automatic, "Everyone, it may hurt a little later, please be patient."

As the voice fell, the surrounding air suddenly exploded, and more and more tiny silver-blue electric wires jumped in the air, gradually condensing into a huge thunder net.

The body of the Flying Star sword was surrounded by a more condensed thunder light, and the moment Wen Chuyi swung it down towards the fallen phase's heart, the thick sword energy was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and the mast struck the heart.

When the fallen phase appeared electric wires around it, it was keenly aware that something was wrong, and the other half of the swamp mucus condensed into long twisted and twisted snakes, and rushed towards Wen Chuyi violently.

The two forces collided together, arousing a strong air wave, blowing down the surrounding trees and vines, and the mucus touched the lightning, making a sizzling sound in an instant, like ice and snow melting in the sun.

"He's definitely not at the Golden Core Stage!" Di's face darkened, and he transmitted a voice to Di Er, "We can't let him leave alive."

The two pretended to attack Fallen Phase, and while approaching Wen Chuyi, they took out the Bone Biting Nail, planning to drive into his dantian when he was unaware.

The Bone-eating Nail is an evil thing. When nailed into the body, it will not only completely destroy the dantian, but the Yin Qi contained in it will also corrode the monk's body. The damage it causes is irreversible. It has disappeared in the In front of the public for hundreds of years.

"understood……"

Di Er's eyes widened suddenly, and the pain of being pierced came from his chest. He lowered his head in disbelief, and his eyes fell on the section of pitch-black thorny vines. Out of the mouth, "Ho, ho..."

Zhou Yuyue withdrew the vines, the red light in her eyes was still there, and she walked slowly towards the two people who fell on the ground, her eyes glanced at their gradually slacking eyes, and there was a big hole in their chest, without any fluctuation in her vision, she said to Su Mo behind him: " Throw them in."

Su Mo dragged the two of them by their feet, seeing them staring at him weakly and ferociously, but they couldn't even do the dying struggle, showing pity on his face, "You are so stupid, really, why don't you live well, why do you want to provoke me? What about him?"

At this time, the mucus was melted by the lightning, and there was a gray mist all around, and they couldn't see each other clearly, but they didn't have to worry about being seen by others, Li Suo threw the 'Happy' brothers into the swamp surrounded by lightning.

The color of the gray-white mist is getting thicker, turning to black with the naked eye. Suddenly, there is a sharp roar in the air. The sound is so loud that it shakes the mist floating in the air. At the same time, it is mixed with a few weak waves. Scream for help.

The mist dissipated, revealing the appearance of the center.

The fallen form that looks like a transparent swamp has disappeared, the undigested bones of monsters are scattered on the ground, and there are several monks sitting slumped on the ground with pretty long curly hair and dull faces.

Wen Chuyi brushed back the curly hair hanging down his chest as usual, and said softly to Zhou Yuyue, who was the only one present who had never had her hair permed, "Thank you."

Zhou Yuyue walked up to him and walked side by side with him, "Then is there any reward for Senior Brother?"

Rewards...Wen Chuyi recalled what he could give him in the Qiankun Ring, but there were too many things in it, so let him choose by himself when the time comes,

"Yes, I will give you my Qiankun Ring later, and you can take whatever you want."

Zhou Yuyue didn't respond, raised her brows lightly, and asked back, "Is everything okay?"

"Hmm." Wen Chuyi simply nodded without thinking too much.

Su Mo was affected by the last mist. He lifted a lock of slightly curly hair and exclaimed in a way that he had never seen before, "Wow!"

The more they are in the middle, the more curly their hair will be permed. Even Li Buxun and Lu Ying will inevitably get a free perm.

The hair beside the cold or indifferent face bends a charming arc, which is a great fusion of hardness and softness, rigidity and charm!

Bai Shangqing couldn't help clapping his hands, and as he moved, a big black and bright wave trembled.

As for Mo Ruan in the middle, he sat on the ground blankly, his eyes frozen like a rusty robot, he moved bit by bit to the twisted lock of hair in front of him, and then tremblingly raised his hand.

If he had ever seen an afro, he would know that his hairstyle is like that at this time.

He is a handsome and delicate young man with an afro head that is as big as his original two heads, and he is at the forefront of fashion than everyone else's big waves.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Mo Ruan burst into tears of excitement.

Although the swamp-like Fallen Phase died under Wen Chuyi's sword, there were also many casualties on their side. The two brothers of Dan Dingzong died. The cause of death was also pierced through the chest. After taking the blood, essence and energy, the corpse at this time is already a mummy.

Everyone supported each other and stood up. Although they felt sorry for the deaths of the two of them, they had no choice but to hastily restrain the corpses for them.

There has been a lot of commotion here, and some demon cultivators have discovered them, so they need to leave as soon as possible, but this door...

The Zongmen only asked them to find the location of Twelve Yulan, which logically had already completed the task, but why did it feel so strange, as if all this was a bit nonsensical?

All the way into the middle circle, even the inner circle, which is said to be full of dangers without incident, and now I met a high-level monster of unknown species. After the monster died, Twelve Yulan happened to be right next to it Under the body?

It's really a coincidence that his mother opened the door for Qiao, and Qiao got home.

Wen Chuyi walked to the long dark gate leading to Twelve Yulan, and silently scanned it up and down. Sure enough, both in material and shape, it was very similar to the door in Twelve Pillars Palace.

However, after the door of the Twelve Pillar Palace teleported him out, it disappeared along with the palace.

It seems that there is an inseparable connection between the Twelve Yulan and the Twelve Pillar Palace.

While Wen Chuyi was meditating, the dark Nagato door suddenly trembled a few times, as if something inside was hitting the door. He frowned, bent down and looked around the door carefully, and finally saw it in the crack of the door. A few extremely thin red silk threads were under the body of the previous fallen one.

It's transmitting something into the door.

Wen Chuyi recalled the appearance of the degenerate, and several corpses of monsters appeared in front of his eyes, many of which had been sucked out of blood essence and turned into mummified corpses. Then... he looked down at the trembling increasingly fierce black door.

"Bang!" A slender leg slammed on the door, making a louder noise than the impact inside. The inside didn't seem to expect such an impact from the outside, and it immediately fell silent.

It was impossible for Wen Chuyi to leave the door here. He put his hand on the door and prepared to take it away by force.

"Human race! Put down the gate of Twelve Yulan!"

"do not move!"

A few loud shouts came from far to near, and at the same time, a sound of horseshoes sounded around, and within a moment, Wen Chuyi and the others were surrounded by a group of unicorns with snow-white hair and horns on their heads. The corners of the horns are glowing with fluorescence, which contains powerful and dangerous power.

"Brother Chuyi, what shall we do?"

Bai Shang backed up and approached Wen Chuyi, staring at those unicorns vigilantly with a pair of dog eyes. These unicorns are not easy to mess with. Most importantly, their attitude towards humans is not friendly, and the strength of these unicorns At least they are all at the Golden Core stage.

Zhou Yuyue walked up to Wen Chuyi's side, their snow-white sleeves stuck together, he held Wen Chuyi's hand, with a hint of domineering in his indifference, "Don't be afraid."

"..." Wen Chuyi lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Yuyue, feeling that something was wrong, his intuition made him hold it back, and said in a more trustworthy tone, "I won't let you get hurt."

Before Wen Chuyi could respond to him, Bai Shang, who ate a big bowl of dog food instead: "..."

Then I go?

A monk was startled by the terrifying power of the unicorn's horn, and couldn't help but backed away. Then, a white beam pierced through his leg, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the screams made the atmosphere around him even more stagnant.

Wen Chuyi couldn't give up the black gate, and the unicorn side didn't seem to be willing to back down. Just when the war was about to break out, a voice that was out of place with this place made Wen Chuyi's subtly familiar voice sound.

"Oh--"

A gap was suddenly opened in the circle of white unicorns, as if to welcome someone in. Wen Chuyi looked at the gap and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's coming, it's coming, it's walking confidently and wildly.

The gray-black fur was shiny, and a pair of big eyes stared coldly at the crowd, then proudly stepped forward and walked towards the young man in white clothes who seemed to be shining in the middle.

Wen Chuyi really didn't expect to meet Boss Scrap here.

Bai Shang didn't recognize it at first, but the donkey's cold and disdainful eyes impressed him deeply. He remembered that Brother Chuyi had such a wonderful donkey before Brother Chuyi, "Brother Chuyi, this is... Boss Scrap? "

It stands to reason that more than ten years have passed, although it is a bit impolite to say so, Boss Xiao should be an old donkey, but looking at it now, there is actually a trace of aura in his body that is not weak, presumably he must have obtained something in the Tiaoyue Mountain Department adventure.

"Ou-oh." It's been a long time, Twolegs, how is that beautiful little female orange?

Naturally, Wen Chuyi couldn't understand what it said, but his heart moved slightly, and suddenly he had an idea. Thinking that Xiaoju was the one he liked to cling to the most before, he said, "You mean Xiaoju?"

"Hey." Boss Xiao nodded, but immediately turned around and glanced behind him after clicking. After seeing no figure, he turned back as if he was relieved. He looked very much like the old king next door, and his cold breath disappeared Exhausted, only sand sculptures and wretchedness remain.

"Wait a minute." Wen Chu nodded, as if he could see something from the donkey's reaction, and it happened that he brought Xiaoju here, so let these two friends who haven't seen each other for a long time catch up.

There was a flash of white light in the open space, and a fat orange was trying to lick the chrysanthemum out of nowhere. At this time, an orange hind leg was raised above the head, and a cat paw scratched a scratch on the ground. It can be seen that it is very hard. , but the fat belly stopped him.

Xiaoju suddenly changed places, but before she could react, her two round white balls were carelessly exposed in front of the crowd/horses.

"Meow meow meow meow meow!" Gan!Lord's innocence!Lord's innocence is gone!

Wen Chuyi bent down and picked up Xiaobai who was sitting on the ground with his head tilted. It was a little bigger now, as big as two of his palms, and its snow-white hair felt great in the hand.

Xiaoju lowered her legs, her cheeks bulged, her green round pupils pressed down, and then she slowly opened her mouth.

As long as they are all eaten, no one will know the secret of not being able to lick chrysanthemums.

It's just that the mouth just opened a slit, a shadow fell on the head, Xiaoju raised her head, and met a pair of round donkey eyes that were wide open.

Isn't this stupid look the same as that silly donkey?

Boss Scrap didn't expect that the pretty and pretty cat would turn into Rijin's fat and strong appearance, and more importantly, it had a ball!

Boss Scrap took a step back in disbelief, feeling his little heart shatter into pieces.

"Small, why are you walking so fast?"

A gentle female voice came from not far away, a beautiful unicorn with golden eyes and golden pupils came over, calling the boss's tone very kind.

There is no need to say much about the relationship.

Not only Wen Chuyi, but everyone present had very delicate expressions. Their eyes were compared back and forth between the boss and the beautiful unicorn, and they raised questions from the bottom of their hearts.

Boss crumbs, what kind of charm do you have that we don't know?

There are three figures following behind the Unicorn Queen. One of them has grass-green hair, a green leaf rune tattooed between his brows, and green pupils; the other is about three meters tall, with coiled muscles and dark golden pupils. Not moving there, also gave birth to the majesty of the city.

As for the other person, everyone in Xuanjianzong is no stranger, "Fu Jiuli?"

Fu Jiuli turned his eyes slightly when he heard the voice, and turned his head. When he saw the familiar face, his eyes widened. He quickly ran towards Wen Chuyi. Unusual breath, he looked down and was stunned.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

"..." Although I was really surprised that Fu Jiuli was a demon cultivator, there was no need to perform such a big gift.

"That's unnecessary, grandpa thinks I'm old." Wen Chuyi touched his smooth face, and felt that with the blessing of Youth Invincible and Beautiful Dan, he could still maintain this look for a long time.

"Go, go, go! Who called you." Fu Jiuli hammered Wen Chuyi's shoulder, "You guys... just as long as you're fine."

He looked at Wen Chuyi from head to toe, patted his arm in relief, and then shifted his gaze to Zhou Yuyue and Lu Ying behind him, but didn't say anything.

He pursed his lips, focused on Xiaobai in Wen Chuyi's hand, and approached cautiously, "Grandpa, you're awake! I'm Xiaojiu!"

This aura is unmistakable, it combines the auras of the Nine-Tailed Fox and the Dragon Clan, there is only one in the whole world, and it is impossible for him to admit his mistake.

……

Due to various reasons, Wen Chuyi and others were invited into the inner circle of the Tiyue Mountain System as guests. Of course, the others were taken away by the Unicorn Clan. Wen Chuyi and Zhou Yuyue followed Fu Jiuli and others to go deeper.

It's really embarrassing to say it, when Fu Jiuli told him not to like Zhou Yuyue before, he still swore he would say no, but now his cheek suddenly hurts.

Seeing Wen Chuyi touching her face, Zhou Yuyue asked softly, "Is that so?"

"It just feels a little painful." Wen Chuyi said truthfully, but then, a slightly cool hand touched his cheek lightly, "What about now?"

Wen Chuyi inexplicably felt a little hot on his face, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Jiuli walked in front, seeing the interaction between the two from the corner of his eye, his teeth were sore.

He was not surprised that the two of them came together. The days when Wen Chuyi disappeared were enough for him to see clearly.

However, I still feel a little sad, I don’t know if it’s because the good brother has someone closer, or because the good brother’s partner is someone he liked before, or my grandfather was raised by Wen Chuyi, well, his seniority He also became a grandson.

Fu Jiuli: When the sky cries, the rain knows; who knows his death?

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Fu Jiuli/Boss Xiao: Looking up at the sky sadly at a 45-degree angle, I tried my best not to let the tears fall.