Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

There is no big difference between the inner circle of Crying Moon Mountain and the outside, except that there are many demon cultivators who have cultivated human form living in it. The cultivation base of demon cultivators must be at least in the Nascent Soul Stage to have a human body, but there are exceptions.

For example, like Fu Jiuli, he is a nine-tailed sky fox. Compared with other monsters, he has a natural advantage in blood talent, so even though his cultivation base has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, he can still transform into a human form.

Fu Jiuli and the two demon cultivators in front took Wen Chuyi and others to meet a demon cultivator.

After walking for about ten minutes, passing through the unpredictable bamboo forest, several people finally came to an open space, surrounded by flat lawns, only a huge ginkgo tree covering the sky and sun in the center.

Golden ginkgo leaves hang on the branches, and each leaf seems to be emitting a golden shimmer. Below the ginkgo tree, a golden ginkgo leaf fell, as if a layer of golden blanket was laid underneath.

"Grandma Ginkgo! Look who I found!" Fu Jiuli quickened his pace and walked towards the ginkgo tree with an excited tone, and his face was full of trust and intimacy.

As soon as Fu Jiuli's voice fell, the huge ginkgo tree trembled suddenly, and the leaves moved without wind, making a rustling sound. The next moment, a transparent figure slowly detached from the trunk, and the figure became more and more condensed. In reality, she finally turned into a kind-hearted old lady.

If the breath of the old lady is not carefully observed, there is no difference at all from ordinary old people, returning to the basics to the extreme.

The ginkgo old lady was holding a cane, taking small steps and flying.

She walked up to Wen Chuyi quickly, first took a good look at the handsome young man in front of her who seemed to be shining, and then looked at the young man next to him with a more delicate and beautiful face than the fox clan, and nodded.

"They all look so handsome, they must be good guys."

The old lady opened her mouth with a confused accent, but Wen Chuyi listened very kindly.

"Grandma, you have such a good eye. Look at you, you are in such a good spirit!" Wen Chuyi praised back.

The old lady smiled with creases all over her face, and narrowed her clear eyes, "Oh, young man, you have a bright future."

Fu Jiuli saw that these two people were chatting with each other, so he hurriedly intervened, interrupting the conversation between the two, "Grandma Gingko, look at my grandpa, why are you still chatting!"

"Got it, let me see."

The old lady cast a sidelong glance at Fu Jiuli, and was once again irritated by the fleshy tendons all over his body. She didn't understand what method Xuan Jianzong used to make Fu Jiuli train like this.

She bent down slowly, put her eyes on Xiaobai's face, snapped her old fingers, and the camouflage Wen Chuyi made on Xiaobai's body disappeared immediately, revealing nine fluffy white tails, and the two white hairs on top of her head. A small and shiny dragon horn.

Wen Chuyi showed off the old lady's snapping fingers, and thought the old lady was pretty cool.

"It's Dabai and Ao Zhu's child." The old lady Ginkgo squeezed the dragon's horn, and stroked Xiaobai from the beginning to the end, "It feels unmistakable, just like its father."

"Grandma Ginkgo, what should grandpa do, keep him in the inner circle?" Fu Jiuli briefly recounted the relationship between Xiaobai and Wen Chuyi, and asked, "Grandpa is still so young, why don't you put him in the inner circle?" Is the outside world too dangerous?"

"What's the danger? Your master looks small, but his actual cultivation level is higher than yours, not to mention that it has the blood of the dragon clan. You can try to fight it." The old lady rolled her eyes gracefully while holding a cane.

Fu Jiuli didn't believe it, and even Wen Chuyi didn't believe it. After all, Xiaobai had only been hatched for about half a year, so he was still a cub.

In order to verify, Wen Chuyi put Xiaobai on the ground, Fu Jiuli will pay attention to propriety, so there is no need to worry.

Bai Tuanzi sat on the green lawn, with nine fluffy tails swaying from side to side behind him, as if waving a flower, and his round black eyes stared at the snow-white nine-tailed fox, which was dozens of times bigger than it, cute. He tilted his head.

Fu Jiuli turned into a fox, the fox looked down at the little white ball on the ground, slowly stretched out its front paws, and pressed down...

Um?Can't hold it down?

Seeing the paw that was bigger than its head fall towards him, Xiao Bai calmly raised a small paw, which happened to be in contact with the big paw. The scene was warm and beautiful.

Wen Chuyi stood next to Zhou Yuyue, with a kind and gratifying smile on his face because of the friendly interaction of the beautiful furry creatures.

But the smile on his face froze before it lasted long, and his gaze followed the arc of Fu Jiuli flying out.

Oh hoo.

Xiaobai, I really have you.

After flying out, Fu Jiuli turned over in the air, came back pretending nothing happened, and picked up Xiaobai who was on the ground, "Grandpa, it's indeed Ning!"

Wen Chuyi can be regarded as knowing why Xiaobai has been safe and sound after being used as a butt by Xiaoju for so long.

Xiaobai's matter has been settled, and the black door of Twelve Yulan is left, "Grandma Ginkgo, I have to take that black door away."

When Fu Jiuli came here, he introduced to Wen Chuyi that Grandma Gingko not only has the highest level of cultivation, but also the longest life among all the demon cultivators in the inner circle. It is said that she is the demon who has seen the battle between gods and demons with her own eyes.

That age is at least above Long Live, and has a very high right to speak among demon cultivators.

"Huh? Can you take it out for me to have a look?" The old lady Ginkgo's eyes fell on Wen Chuyi's Qiankun ring, and there was some interest in her eyes. The door of Twelve Yulan can't be taken away so easily.

Naturally, Wen Chuyi would not refuse, a fluorescent light flashed, and a dark door appeared on the grass.

The door lay quietly on the ground for a moment, then suddenly shook violently, and the knocking sound was quite rhythmic.

"You'd better clean up the things here," the old man Ginkgo looked down at the black door,

"Recently, many monks and their companions have entered the inner circle of the Crying Moon Mountain System and hunted down many monsters. At the same time, they are also looking for the Twelve Yulan."

"Our people killed a lot, and some of them escaped, probably in here."

The word 'together' fell on Wen Chuyi and Zhou Yuyue's ears. They looked at each other and knew what it meant.

Since there is a powerful demon cultivator here, Wen Chuyi unsealed the seal on the door, instead of bringing the danger back to the sect, it is better to solve it here.

Without the shackles of the seal, the black door could easily be knocked open a gap, and the things inside sensed this phenomenon and smashed harder.

But after a while, the door was completely knocked open, and the first thing to jump out was a King Kong with a body like a hill. Its fist really explained what a casserole-sized fist was, and white smoke was still rising from it.

Wen Chuyi and the others didn't move, they stared at Donkey Kong in unison until they looked at it, and roared: "Damn, what kind of eyes are you looking at, who are you looking at like a monkey!"

King Kong didn't wait for a response, and didn't need to respond. Now it needs to use some violent means to show its anger. It turned its eyes around, and finally picked the fox cub with the nine-tailed fox. It knew the nine-tailed fox's It is rare, and I know that the demon cultivator treats the cub like fate.

Dare to laugh at your King Kong dad, I want you to taste the taste of cutting off your children and grandchildren!

The huge fist hit Xiaobai with great force, and the wind of the fist blew the grass to pieces. Wen Chu subconsciously held Zhou Yuyue's hand, with an expression like an old father watching his child perform on stage for the first time.

tension.

Xiaobai played a claw game once, calmly raised his little paw, caught the fist that was several times bigger than his whole body, leaned forward slightly, and Donkey Kong felt an inexplicable force coming from under the fist , and then...it flew out.

Wen Chuyi released Xiaoju at the right time, pointing to Donkey Kong in the air: "Orange, I eat fish every day, should we change the taste, can you eat that monkey?"

Since I learned the formation method of summoning sea beasts from the bottom of the sea, because Xiao Bai is by my side, there is no need to summon them, so this skill has been used as a blind box snack for Xiao Ju.

Due to the magical black hole in Xiaoju's mouth, he wanted to know what it would do if it ate the fallen form. Of course, he was just making a guess, and it would depend on Xiaoju.

"Meow meow meow meow meow." My grandfather had eaten something similar to that in the cave before, but it was long.

After Xiaoju meowed, she patted Wen Chuyi's hand and made a swooping gesture.

"Meow meow meow." I can't reach it, I want to fly.

Wen Chuyi still had a tacit understanding with Xiaoju. He summoned the Flying Star Sword and put Xiaoju on it, "Stand firm, let's go!"

Fu Jiuli was sitting on the door, with a strong physique pressing the door tightly. Seeing the orange pig's handsome posture of holding a sword, although he had some guesses about Xiaoju before, but there was no more direct evidence to prove it. a chance.

Donkey Kong hadn't recovered from the fact that he was blown away by a little fox cub, when he saw an orange pig with a sword flying towards him, and there was a strange light in those green round pupils, making him It trembled subconsciously, it shouldn't, it was just a month...

Before the word 'fat' could be said, the ordinary fat cat opened its mouth wide. The next moment, its eyes went dark and it disappeared in place.

The old lady Ginkgo set her sights on Wen Chuyi again, and understood why those old guys chose him.

The huge ginkgo tree shook slightly, and the old woman tapped the cane on the ground, and in an instant, a golden barrier enveloped the space, "Let Xiaobai and Yuan Devourer have a good time here!" , I’ll go back first, call me if you need anything.”

Yuan devouring beast?Wen Chu looked at the orange pig hanging on the sword, and suddenly felt that the fat on its body exuded a mysterious charm. Why, is this the effect of changing the name?

He wanted to ask Grandma Ginkgo what kind of beast the Yuan Devourer was, but the old lady had already returned to the Ginkgo tree in small steps. Now that she was old, it was not suitable for her to maintain her human form for too long.

Fortunately, there is still one person who knows the origin of Yuan Devouring Beast.

"Essence Devouring Beast, I have only seen this kind of creature in the oldest books in the library tree. It is a more mysterious species than the dragons and phoenixes. It has not been seen for tens of thousands of years, and no one knows about it. No one knows its appearance, and the only way to identify it is their mouth that can devour everything."

"Isn't that very similar to Taotie's nature?" Taotie was a ferocious beast that existed in ancient times. Although it has long been extinct now, there are records of it in history books.

"No, it's still different," Fu Jiuli shook his head, and looked up at the orange cats that were devouring each mouthful. "The Yuan Devourer can eat anything, anything."

"Their stomachs are extremely mysterious. We haven't found out yet, and I think you should know that every time a Yuan Devourer appears, it means that the world will usher in a catastrophe."

Wen Chuyi and the others stood outside the barrier, watching Xiaobai fly out the fallen phases. The Flying Star Sword accurately caught the fallen phases here at Xiaoju. Xiaoju was the only creature present who didn't move but only opened his mouth.

If you don't enjoy the feeling of flying in the air, the orange cat can guard the door one by one.

The fallen phases outside were gone, but the fallen phases inside sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly stretched out a tentacle from inside, and gropingly climbed up the black door, intending to close it.

Gan!Why don't they go out?

"Orange, can you still eat it?" Wen Chuyi didn't have much reaction on his face after hearing this, and walked into the barrier and raised his voice to Feitian Orange Pig, "Do you want to send you in to eat?"

"Meow." Xiaoju licked the soft fur on her lips.

Exactly.

The Fallen Prime Minister under the door heard the conversation between Wen Chuyi and the orange cat, and there were expressions on their faces that could not be humiliated, what are you doing!True but are they dishes!

"What are you doing in a daze! Close the door tightly!"

Wen Chuyi smiled slightly, held the doorknob with his slender hands, and opened the door with little effort, revealing the fallen figures with different postures inside, received several gazes on him, and said, "Hi. "

All the fallen phases: Hey, your uncle is tall!

The Flying Star Sword drew a graceful arc in the sky, and when it passed by Xiao Bai, it just tilted up and reached the tip of the sword.

An orange cat and a dragon fox, sitting on a sword, entered the fallen phase cafeteria.

Wen Chuyi closed the door, touched his chin, and felt that this was a good way. It could not only solve the fall, but also allow Xiaoju to change his rations, and let Xiaobai have a good time. This is a good way to kill three birds with one stone.

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, all the fallen figures in Zhongzhou felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts at that moment.

Wen Chu closed the door first, as Xiaoju’s appetite may take a while. As for the danger, he left the Flying Star Sword inside. As long as there are no fallen phases on it, there is no need to worry about their safety at all. .

"Let me take you to rest first." Fu Jiuli coughed, lowered his eyes and looked at his toes, "You should go back tomorrow, right?"

He has heard about the current turmoil in the outside world, but he is a monster race and cannot interfere with the affairs of the human race. Although he has been a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect for more than ten years, he can't help much.

"Well, we are going to bring Twelve Yulan back, and there is also news that there may be an evil sect infiltrating the sect."

Wen Chuyi nodded, and followed Fu Jiuli. There are many formations here. If you are not careful, you will get lost or be teleported to other places.

In the end, he and Zhou Yuyue were taken to several very forest-style tree houses. The branches of these big trees required about five people to surround them. Emerald green vines hung from the wooden houses, dotted with many small pink flowers.

As soon as Wen Chu saw that Fu Jiuli had something to say to himself, he turned his head to Zhou Yuyue and said, "Junior brother, go to the tree house to rest first, I'll come and find you later."

Zhou Yuyue raised her brows slightly, her eyes stayed on Fu Jiuli for a moment, and finally looked into Wen Chuyi's eyes, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Wen Chuyi coughed and nodded solemnly, but the villain in his heart blushed.

No, he really isn't someone who blush easily, but why does the younger brother always make himself feel embarrassed so easily?

Fu Jiuli and Wen Chuyi walked forward. There are many small animals living here, and they are not afraid of strangers. Seeing the two of them squeeze over affectionately, and stick to them.

Wen Chuyi sat on the fragrant grass, holding a fluffy silver tiger in his hand. The excellent feel made him squint his eyes in satisfaction, and asked Fu Jiuli, who was hesitant to speak, "What's the matter?" ?”

"That's right... I want to explain to you that I really don't like Ah Yue now. I said I liked him at the beginning because he is good-looking. I think the little fox cub born with him must be very good-looking... ..."

Fu Jiuli's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and his face buried lower and lower.

The white and tender baby face that doesn't match the muscular body is about to be buried in the chest, not like a fox, but like an ostrich.

Wen Chuyi thought for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "May I ask, how old are you now?"

Fu Jiuli's head was still buried in his chest, two thick arms were wrapped around his head, and his voice was muffled, "This year is two hundred years old."

Wen Chuyi knew a little about the age conversion method of the Yaozu. It is probably that 12 years old of the Yaozu is equal to one year of the human race, so Fu Jiuli is only... 16 years old this year.

Both of them were silent for a while, and it was Wen Chuyi who finally pulled up Fu Jiuli who was pretending to be an ostrich, and put the little tiger in his hand, "That's all? Well, I get it."

"Don't you think I'm stupid?"

Fu Jiuli stared at him eagerly, his eyes matched with his baby face looked pitiful, but his extraordinarily strong physique weakened the pitifulness a bit.

"Of course not. You just don't know enough and your muscles are more developed." The customs of the demon cultivator's life are different from those of the human race, so it's normal for Fu Jiuli not to know.

Fu Jiuli was satisfied and left with Wen Chuyi's comfort, and Wen Chuyi also made an agreement to find Zhou Yuyue.

There was a wooden ladder erected in the tree house. When Wen Chuyi went up, Zhou Yuyue was changing clothes. From this angle, he could just see the slender curve of his waist. His fingers gesticulated in the sleeves, which seemed familiar.

"Brother, are you ready to chat?" Zhou Yuyue turned around and let Wen Chuyi in.

The wooden house is not big, there is a bed, a table and a chair in it, and there is no window.

Zhou Yuyue let out the vines, and when she closed the door, the light inside dimmed instantly, only a little light came out from the gap between the door and the wooden wall.

"I brought the Wanming Lantern, wait for me..." Suddenly plunged into darkness, Wen Chuyi didn't think much, took out the Wanming Lantern from the Qiankun Ring and prepared to light it, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another person in the darkness.

"Brother, does the reward you mentioned count?" In the enclosed space, even the slightest noise was very obvious.

"Of course." After Wen Chuyi got used to the brightness inside, he saw Zhou Yuyue walking towards him, and he stretched out his hand, "You hold my hand, and then unfold your consciousness."

After the Qiankun ring recognizes the master, it can only be opened by the master. If you want other people's spiritual consciousness to come in, you need the master's help.

Zhou Yuyue held Wen Chuyi's hand as she said, but instead of unfolding her consciousness, she suddenly exerted force to bring him to her side.

This force was not small, and Wen Chuyi was caught off guard and fell towards Zhou Yuyue. When he stabilized, he had already pressed him onto the bed. One of his hands was still held by Zhou Yuyue, and the other hand was on top of his head, supporting him. Don't overwhelm him.

"Senior brother, you said that I can choose the reward." The young man's voice was still cold, but there was a hint of bewitchment in it, like roses falling on sea salt, and the breath of the two were entangled with each other, creating ambiguity.

Wen Chuyi had never seen this world before, his Adam's apple rolled, and his mouth opened slightly, "Yes."

Tiny rays of light interweave in the air, reflecting the rising dust, and also reflecting the beautiful phoenix eyes of the young man below him. His pupils turned into a ruby-like color at some point. He raised his other hand and stroked Wen Chu. A red mole on the bridge of the nose, cheeks, and then climbed to the neck.

"I want," Zhou Yuyue made no secret of the rolling desire in her red eyes, and unscrupulously grabbed Wen Chuyi's gaze, but her voice was unhurried, as if she was making an ordinary request, "Your kiss."

Wen Chuyi suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were a bit wrong, and it was his idea to take his time, but he didn't consider whether Zhou Yuyue thought the same way.

Thinking of this, Wen Chu lowered his eyelashes, looked seriously at the young man's delicate and beautiful face, raised the clasped hand to the top of his head, and stroked the back of his neck with the other hand, forcing him to look up.

The young man was unbelievably docile, his lips were slightly cool and soft, with a faint fragrance of unknown flowers, alluring and deep.

Wen Chuyi tasted very gentlemanly, he understood Zhou Yuyue's eyes, but not now.

Seeing Zhou Yuyue's unpredictability, he looked at him with an expression like a furry rabbit. Amused by this thought, he lowered his head again and gently pecked and kissed his slightly pursed red lips, with comfort Means, "Let's talk about it when we return to our sect."

Heh, how can he be bought off with a kiss? Zhou Yuyue squinted her eyes, her expression unchanged.

After a while, Zhou Mowang, who got two light kisses, obediently nestled in Wen Chuyi's arms, accepting Shunmao.

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At this time, the fallen form in the black gate: I am a fuck (it is a kind of plant)