Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

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Ji Xingyun raised his head blankly, facing the dark eyes of the two puppets, his eyes enlarged, and he was startled by these two things.

Usually with Gu Sui around, he didn't pay much attention to the puppet, but when he saw it suddenly, especially in such a gloomy room without sunlight, the degree of panic increased exponentially.

Seeing that Fengyang had already drawn out his saber, Ji Xingyun hurriedly pressed his hand: "Wait a minute, they are just ordinary puppets, there is no danger."

The red light of the knife in Fengyang's hand flashed, then turned into light and shadow and slowly disappeared.

Even though he didn't feel that this place was a safe place, he still unconsciously listened to Ji Xingyun's words and put Yao Ri away.

He looked confused, and his eyes were full of confusion: "What kind of place is this? We seem to pass through a strange... door that appeared out of thin air. Have I lost any memory?"

Feng Yang hammered his own head, with an expression of doubting his life.

Ji Xingyun explained to him for a long time before he understood that this secret realm has been bound to Ji Xingyun's spiritual consciousness, and as long as there is sufficient spiritual power in his body, he can open it regardless of any restrictions.

It is also the best choice for escape and hiding.

Qin Gui and Xie Zhiwei pierced through the sky outside, and they couldn't affect the two in the secret realm.

But unfortunately, after he was bound, Xie Zhiwei sealed his spiritual power, and there was no way to release the monks trapped inside.

Ji Xingyun has said everything he can say, and his mood has calmed down a lot.

But still a little shocked.

"What if Xie Zhiwei is the one who wins in the end? This person will hold a grudge. I offended him all the time when I was in Demon Realm. If I go back with him, I might be tortured."

These words turned into mumbling in the end, Ji Xingyun frightened himself, and frightened himself enough.

Seeing the young man's disturbed appearance, and hearing the word "torture", Feng Yang couldn't help but frowned and said, "Honorable Lord...he treats you badly?"

Feng Yang felt that he was asking nonsense.

Righteous monks fell into the hands of demon cultivators, what good could they get? Saving their lives was a blessing in misfortune.

If he hadn't been driven to a desperate situation, why would the boy wear this dress that made him feel ashamed.

She tried every means not to be recognized by her acquaintances, but her identity was exposed in the street.

He should be very helpless.

When returning to Yizong, he was a young genius who was as cold as a bright moon, the leader of the righteous way that everyone couldn't match, and an opponent that he... could never match in his life.

But suffered a lot in the Demon Realm.

Feng Yang just thought about it, his heart felt as if he was being tightly grasped by a palm, it was extremely uncomfortable.

If he hadn't been too reckless to make a move, he wouldn't have made such a big commotion and attracted two people with malicious intentions.

Teenagers will not be forced to do this.

Ji Xingyun was gnawing his fingernails anxiously, trying his best to think of ways to get out, but he didn't notice what Feng Yang was thinking about beside him, his eyes were already red with guilt.

He walked around nervously, opened his mailbox from time to time, but still did not receive feedback, and the number of complaints was still more than 8. At this rate, it would be his turn in a few months.

He can't stay in the secret realm all the time, can he?

Ji Xingyun had a premonition that his place would not be safe for a few days, and sooner or later those two lunatics would find a way to crack it, and sooner or later they would find him out.

At that time, he will be completely passive.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?"

The slightly hoarse voice brought Ji Xingyun back to his senses from his restless state. He stopped walking around in circles. The goose yellow dress on his body was a little dark because it rolled around on the ground and was stained with dirt. Although it is not very obvious under the candlelight, the color is still a little dim.

The sleeve of the right hand was in tatters, and many fine silk threads were drawn out. The silk thread and silk gauze were intermittently wrapped around the white and delicate arm, leaving a few light red traces.

Like a branch of plum blossom in the snow.

Feng Yang's eyes froze, and moved away unnaturally.

His eyelashes trembled, his lips were pursed tightly, and there was an imperceptible trace of guilt and some... other emotions in his eyes.

He was too ignorant of the severity of his attack, and even tore Ji Xingyun's sleeve.

As if thinking of the smooth touch of the piece of cloth in his hand, the fingers on his side twisted lightly.

***

Ji Xingyun changed back to his original clothes. His long hair was too much of a hindrance, so he casually took off the red thread on his wrist, loosened his hair twice and tied it up.

He didn't remember at all the rouge he had smeared on his face casually, the redness on the tails of his slender eyes, the charming tear mole under the corner of his right eye, and the gorgeous and bright lipstick on his lips.

It looked like a young girl changed into men's clothes on a whim.

Feng Yang hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to remind him.

"Did the families of the Xianmen say where they would start when they formulated their plan to crusade against the Demon Realm?"

Feng Yang was slightly stunned, and replied: "Yes, but in order to avoid leaking information, I don't know much."

A yellow paper map several feet wide floated in the air, and under the surge of spiritual power, the mountains and rivers on it shimmered and became three-dimensional.

The red aura fell on a corner of the map, and the mountains stretching a few feet away suddenly emerged, as detailed as a several times smaller version of the real thing.

"About four days later, that is, the day before the big battle, all the families of the Xianmen will meet here, but Yunling Mountain stretches for thousands of miles. Except for the elders of the various factions who lead the team, no one else knows the exact location."

"This is also to prevent the news from leaking, and the demon cultivators have prepared defenses in advance."

"Our location is probably... here, less than a hundred miles away from Yunling Mountain."

Feng Yang continued: "The place where Qin Gui fought against the Lord of the Demon Realm is at the foot of Yunling Mountain, if Qin Gui will win in the end, our chances of winning will be greatly increased.

"Without Xie Zhiwei, the Demon Realm is just a mess."

Ji Xingyun, who originally looked here and there, couldn't get enough of it, and was very curious about the operating mechanism of the map, suddenly focused his eyes when he heard Fengyang's words.

He stared at the towering mountain, and asked again uncertainly: "You said, we are less than a hundred miles away from Yunling Mountain?"

Feng Yang nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, but Yunling Mountain is too big, and the terrain is very steep and complicated. It is difficult to find the team without a specific location."

Ji Xingyun's eyes lit up, he couldn't believe the sudden turn of events.

At the end of the plot, the righteous monk represented by Qin Gui was the winner. Although he, a "spy", delivered the news diligently, Xie Zhiwei was still seriously injured.

The two who stood at the opposite end had a sadomasochistic relationship for a long time before they came to the end of HE.

Although the plot is crashing and crashing, the final ending should not change, um...should it?

If in the battle between Qin Gui and Xie Zhiwei, it is Xie Zhiwei who wins in the end.

Then he had been hiding in the Xianmen team until Xie Zhiwei found him. Didn't Xie Zhiwei have nothing to do with him?

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Qin Gui wins, he can follow the team back to Guiyizong before the bug is fixed, and stay behind closed doors on Xueling Peak from now on, no matter how persistent Qin Gui is to him, he won't let him go. Together with Chu Qianlan, they will fight.

Three days later, he directly opened the secret gate on Yunling Mountain, found the meeting point through the system's plug-in, and mixed in with the team.

Ji Xingyun thought beautifully, and before he knew it, he and Fengyang got closer again. The young man in red was tense, and remained motionless.

The system that had been watching the battle scene while cutting the small screen suddenly took a breath: [Hiss, the result of the battle is out. 】

Ji Xingyun: [! ! ! 】

[Tell me who won? ! 】

System: [How should I put it, it should be regarded as a loss for both sides.Originally, the two wanted to keep calling, but at the same time they found that you were missing. 】

[The expressions of the two have changed drastically. They probably feel that they will not be able to tell the winner if they continue to fight for a while, and they seem to be looking for you. 】

Ji Xingyun: […]

Miscalculation!

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