[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

Clouds covered the sun in an instant, and the originally clear sky was like an endless abyss, and in the center of this abyss stood Luchuan.

He looked at Jiang Xingyuan stepping down from the high platform, and he seemed to see the Heavenly Demon that was so powerful that people trembled and worshiped thousands of years ago.Surrounded by black clouds, Jiang Xingyuan's white clothes actually formed a strange world impact with this depressing scene.

He has never been infected by evil thoughts, just because he was born of evil thoughts.

Such a sentence suddenly came to Lu Chuan's mind, and then he was taken aback by his own thoughts.

Jiang Xingyuan is a rare talent that has been hard to find through the ages, how could it be born of evil thoughts?absurd.

Jiang Xingyuan listened to Lu Chuan's heartfelt voice, a smile curled up on the corner of his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes at all.

Why can't he be born of evil thoughts?Just because he is the so-called eternal genius, the only one in the world of cultivating immortals who is expected to rise to the top?

A joke, whether to become a god or a demon, he has always said it himself.

The coercion was getting closer and closer to him, and Lu Chuan could hardly breathe.

He breathed heavily, but the cold sweat on his body still wet his clothes uncontrollably.

This feeling actually reminded him of last night.

Lu Chuan's gaze was suddenly in a trance again, and in the next second, his chin was pinched and raised, looking at Jiang Xingyuan's originally warm and soft eyes, which were now gloomy and cold, like a Shura who was demanding his life.

"My Chuan'er can be distracted even at this moment, what is he thinking?"

The cold fingertips slid across Lu Chuan's throat like the tip of a knife.

The deep words made Lu Chuan's hairs explode and he felt fear almost subconsciously.

"Is it the person who left your mark? Tell me, who is so bold, huh?"

The surrounding air seemed to be completely frozen, and Lu Chuan couldn't even feel the slightest wind.

His spiritual consciousness was tightly suppressed by Jiang Xingyuan, except for the cold hand on his chin and the expression of wanting to tear himself apart, Lu Chuan could no longer feel anything.

Lu Chuan closed his eyes. He knew that Jiang Xingyuan could hear his own voice, so he simply closed his consciousness and stopped letting him spy on him.

There's no way to talk about it. Could it be that he wants to tell Jiang Xingyuan that the ancient demon came back from the dead and even pressed himself on the bed last night and kissed him forcibly?As long as you are not an idiot, you will think that Lu Chuan's remarks are a statement from eating too much peanuts.

Jiang Xingyuan noticed that Lu Chuan had closed his consciousness, and he couldn't help pinching his chin even harder.

"Would you rather call yourself a god than say anything?"

If he breaks his consciousness by force, Lu Chuan will definitely lose his soul, and he is sure that he will not do it, so he will do it.

"The self-proclaimed divine sense is just because I don't want Master to pry into my thoughts at will."

The dull pain in his chin made him extremely sober. He looked at Jiang Xingyuan, and through him recalled the complicated things settled down in the purple eyes under the blood moon.

emotion.

He is Lu Chuan, and will only be Lu Chuan, he is not a gift from anyone.

He used to please others in order to survive and achieve his own goals. He was tempered and sent back to various planes to atone for his sins, and to give an explanation to those who failed to live up to those planes and could not be released.

But now, he has no temper, no sin, he is just himself.

He is just Lu Chuan.

"Master, I am Lu Chuan."

Lu Chuan's words fell into Jiang Xingyuan's ears word by word, and he understood what Lu Chuan was talking about.

He doesn't want to be an accessory, and he doesn't want to be controlled by others.

"You are Lu Chuan, your Lu Chuan."

Jiang Xingyuan pressed his forehead against his: "It's not an accessory, it's my life."

What the heart demon said was true, his Dao heart had long been unstable, otherwise he would not have given birth to a heart demon, it was just to deceive him that day.

Lu Chuan's eyes trembled, and his heartbeat and breathing suddenly went wrong.

In front of him was Jiang Xingyuan's warm breath, warm, ambiguous, and lingering.

"I don't know what happened to the mark on my neck. It was like this when I woke up in the morning. I'm afraid it's evil spirits entering my body."

Lu Chuan spoke half truth and half lie.

If you tell the truth, no one will believe it, but if half-truths and half-false are mixed together, it will be difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

Jialou was born with the body of a god and demon, even if it has not been completely revived after tens of thousands of years, such obvious hickeys must have some demonic energy attached to it.

He is not lying.

"Master, this disciple wants to break through the golden core as soon as possible, so you should release the restriction first and let me go."

He must not miss the Great Ceremony of the Immortal Gate. He is still too weak now, even if he really likes his master, he can't resist the oppression of other people's public opinion.

Not to mention Tianmo Jialou, who can crush himself to death in an instant, he doesn't even have the room to beg for mercy.

Recalling the words Jiang Xingyuan said against his forehead, Lu Chuan's heart skipped a beat again.

Jiang Xingyuan's ink-like eyes looked at Lu Chuan deeply, almost mirroring the clouds behind him, making one feel a little depressing and creepy.

"Chuan'er, you have no choice, and you can't betray me."

betray?

Lu Chuan's pupils shook. Last night, Jialou also said the same thing to him.

The master taught him the immortal method and took him to practice. They would stay together every day. If he had love for him, it would make sense.

But what about Garou?

He never knew him before he came to this world, why did Garuda behave like that to him?

Even after Lu Chuan had told him that he was not after Luo Chuan, he still forcibly kissed himself indifferently.

Lu Chuan's heart suddenly became a little confused, and he might not be able to figure it out for a while, so let's take it one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan raised his head and looked at Jiang Xingyuan seriously.

"How could the apprentice do such a thing as betraying the master and bullying the master? I have been preparing for the immortal ceremony for a long time, and I want to take the lead and make the master honorable."

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Jiang Xingyuan lowered his eyes to look at the stunningly stunning face in his arms. He was the only one in those beautiful eyes, and there was nothing else.

Looking down slightly, the hickey on Lu Chuan's white and slender neck, which happened to be kissed on the Adam's apple, seemed to be swearing sovereignty.

His eyes gradually turned cold, and Jiang Xingyuan attached himself to Lu Chuan's Adam's apple without hesitation, with great force, until he tasted a fishy and sweet taste in his mouth, Jiang Xingyuan restrained himself from letting go.

However, at the moment when he bit Lu Chuan's neck, Jiang Xingyuan suddenly exuded a chill.

Lu Chuan didn't lie, the mark on his neck did have magic breath.

But the aura emitted by this devil's breath is exactly the same as that of the heart demon... No, this devil's breath is more than ten thousand times stronger than the heart demon.

Even a person of his level of cultivation can still feel the energy contained in Luchuan if he gets close to Luchuan. If some unknown pawns covet Luchuan, they will have been torn to pieces by the magic energy deliberately planted above.

Someone with such power...

Jiang Xingyuan frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

Lu Chuan's face turned pale from the pain, and his legs went limp in Jiang Xingyuan's arms.

Jiang Xingyuan grabbed Lu Chuan's waist and hugged him horizontally.

Using spells to wrap around Lu Chuan's neck, Jiang Xingyuan made a trick to open the restriction of space.

I saw that the ominous celestial phenomenon that was originally covered by clouds and clouds dissipated completely in an instant.

The disciples around were all overwhelmed by this sudden change, and no one understood why Yuan Chenzun, who was watching the game well, suddenly flew down from the high platform, and even disappeared with Lu Chuan.

Now that Jiang Xingyuan reappeared in front of everyone with Lu Chuan in his arms, everyone around him gasped in unison.

"What's going on?" The headmaster asked in a timely manner when he saw the warm and ambiguous postures of the two.

Jiang Xingyuan narrowed his eyes and said: "There is a ray of demonic breath on this disciple. I am afraid that there are ghosts from the demon clan in the sect. This demonic breath is very domineering. I don't want to disturb the other disciples in the competition, so I opened the restriction space."

"Devil breath?! How could such things appear in the sect? This matter is extraordinary, I must investigate to find out the truth! Demons are never allowed in the sect!"

The head's expression became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye, Jiang Xingyuan didn't care much, he looked around for a while, and then said lightly: "The magic breath has been pulled out by me, but Lu Chuan has also suffered some fluctuations in his spiritual power. I will send him back to rest, and the rest of the competition will be taken care of by Sect Leader Lao and other elders."

After all, Jiang Xingyuan hugged Lu Chuan and disappeared in place again.

Lying on the bed, Lu Chuan blinked at Jiang Xingyuan who was sitting beside his bed.

"Is there really nothing wrong with Master holding me like this and leaving?"

Jiang Xingyuan pursed his lips and said, "No, no one dares to discuss me without authorization."

As the ceiling of the sect and even the world of cultivating immortals, what Jiang Xingyuan said was indeed not an exaggeration.

The head of the sect relies on his cultivation base to sit in the sect, wishing to confess him as an ancestor, so how can he criticize him?

"Master, let's go back, this disciple also wants to rest for a while."

The sun was setting outside, and the light shining outside the window was as bright as fire, and Lu Chuan even had the illusion of falling into the illusion of yesterday.

And that man sitting beside his bed with gentle brows but handsome godlike eyes, Lu Chuan couldn't combine with those purple eyes no matter what.

Can two people with such different personalities really be the same person?

Or... the master he sees now is also hiding something?

Lu Chuan's mind was running fast, but this was so bizarre that he couldn't think of a reason for it for a while.

Jiang Xingyuan returned to Qinghuang Mountain. Not far from his dorm, there was a cold spring, which was most suitable for meditation and penance.

Wearing a thin undershirt, Jiang Xingyuan slowly stepped into the pool to meditate.

"Jie Jie Jie, that kid tastes good, right? Are you out of control today?"

The inner demon came out at some point, he looked at Jiang Xingyuan's cold and indifferent face, but the greed and thick love in his eyes had nowhere to hide.His Dao heart was already on the verge of collapse.

"The magic breath on Lu Chuan's neck was left by you?"

Jiang Xingyuan opened his mouth lightly, his eyes were dark, and when he looked at the inner demon, he seemed to be staring at a dead object.

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