After exchanging bodies with the heroine, gl [Crossing Books]

"Huh, sweet talk." Han Yunsheng snorted slightly, relying on this distasteful tone to suppress the little joy surging in his heart.

This little bit of joy is rare, but it is like a little fire in the cold night, which makes people feel warm in their hearts.

After Han Yunsheng hummed, he didn't talk to Lin Shiyin again.She looked around the scenery around the slit, her expression changed suddenly, and she said, "I can't stay here for long."

Lin Shiyin followed her gaze, and the direction of the wind mixed with sand and gravel had changed. I'm afraid... it will harm their place after a while.

Han Yunsheng made a decisive decision, put the sword back on his waist, and together with Lin Shiyin kept moving in the wind and sand, looking for the next place that could be used as a temporary stop.

In the secret realm of life and death, they not only have to guard against the bad weather that comes at any time and the dangers of the creations in it, but also have to pay attention to the attacks of the disciples of various sects.

Although people in this sect can temporarily believe it, but... people who are blinded by benefits cannot be ruled out.

Han Yunsheng thought about this, and asked Lin Shiyin: "What should we do if we meet the same family?"

Lin Shiyin thought it over and gave a pertinent suggestion: "You don't want to kill casually among the same sect... Since they are trying to violate the sect's regulations, then we don't have to worry about the friendship of the same sect if we fight back. Life will do."

When Lin Shiyin said this, there was a cold light in Lin Shiyin's eyes, and he looked very dangerous.

"What Shiyin said is true." Hearing Lin Shiyin's words, Han Yunsheng felt quite reasonable, nodded and accepted it in his heart.

When she asked, she was actually just in case... But she didn't want to, she really met such a bold fellow.

The sixth day in the Mystery of Life.

Zeng's wind and sand seemed to be just a phantom, and the scenery of green willows and flowers reflected in Han Yunsheng and the others' eyes was the real scenery of this mysterious place.

Han Yunsheng's heart tightened even more.

She looked at the gorgeous little flowers not far away, and then thought about her weak and aging body, and came up with the idea that the scenery in front of her was all maintained by the monk's youth.

The change of scenery happened overnight. Han Yunsheng did not sleep peacefully on the night of the fifth day, so he faced such a wonderful scene.

Under the rough sand and gravel, some beautiful flowers and plants grew quickly. These creatures grow fast, and the colors are bright and attractive.

The wind and sand that prevented people from falling far away disappeared in the short period of time when the flowers and plants bloomed, and this lonely land became a fairyland like a peach blossom garden in a blink of an eye.

As far as Han Yunsheng could see, the most common flower he saw was the raw material used to make Zhuyan Pill.These precious things from the outside world are blooming everywhere, like spirits that absorb the spiritual power of monks, exuding a unique and charming fragrance.

"It's really scary." Han Yunsheng landed next to these flowers, his sleeves gently covering the fragrance coming towards his face.

Her hair was nearly half white, and she stood side by side with Lin Shiyin, like two old ladies who went out to bask in the sun, both physically and mentally becoming lazy and tired.

"Qiyin, do you think these flowers are really harmless?" Although Han Yunsheng was physically and mentally exhausted, he was still sharp, and his chaotic brain seemed unable to stop the penetration of this sharp, sword-like thought.

When she drew out the sword, there was no spiritual power attached to the sword, but it still had the power to cut iron and grindstone.Han Yunsheng's light sword easily cut through the exposed roots of flowers and plants on the ground.

The rhizome is a thin piece, harmless and non-aggressive, it was cut off casually, and the beautiful little flowers on the top drooped.But the foragers hiding in the soil came out secretly.

Han Yunsheng's sword body was wrapped by densely piled up nets of roots, and with the strength of Han Yunsheng's hands, he couldn't break free from the shackles of these roots for a while!

Han Yunsheng's withered body used all his strength to break through the roots—the roots seemed to have a certain amount of spiritual wisdom, knowing that there was nothing Han Yunsheng could do, so they shrank back into the ground timidly.

……only.

Is it really such a fragile thing?

Han Yunsheng's eyes were in a trance for a moment because of the chaos in his brain, and then his eyes suddenly gathered aura.

She looked at a small insect trapped not far away, the wildly growing roots, and tried hard to think in the most sober state.

Aging brings not only the appearance, but also the depletion of spiritual power, and at the same time, it also has certain restrictions on brain power. Han Yunsheng is no longer as bright as before, but still maintains a certain degree of sobriety.

"Pick up the sound... Tell me, does the growth of the roots rely on some kind of medium? For example - blood."

"Very likely." Lin Shiyin responded, her indifferent attitude has not changed during her aging process.

"It's just, Yun Sheng, there's no need to use your own blood to verify it," Lin Shiyin showed a smile, matching his face at the moment, not good-looking, but still with a fox-like cunning, "We can definitely find the right one. The monks came to verify, didn't they?"

Lin Shiyin said it well, it is very simple to find a suitable experimental product.

Because of the corresponding aging of spiritual power, appearance, and mind, the activities of the monks who entered the secret realm of life and life were forced to be limited to a relatively small range, which also made the competition more intense and more ferocious.

Han Yunsheng looked towards a direction not far away, and there was a monk's body lying there.Half of her body was buried in the soil, her gray hair was exposed, and a deep and deep scar on her neck revealed the cause of her death.

This female monk was well dressed, but she died so humble and ugly.

Human life is worthless... This is the world of comprehension.Han Yunsheng sighed softly, realizing that even a Jindan cultivator is not considered an important existence in the sect, and if he dies, he will die, and no other cultivator will collect her body.

Luckily for her...to have a good position at the beginning and not have to climb step by step to the top.

Han Yunsheng thought again, she found that aging really affects the monk's mentality, just like now, with an aging appearance, she can't help but think about things that she hadn't thought about before.

Han Yunsheng slowly turned his head and asked Lin Shiyin who was sitting next to him: "Do you like Han Guxuan? If there is no participation of this factor that I hate."

Lin Shiyin snorted, Han Yunsheng's question was really a little off the mark, which made people feel tricky for a while.

Lin Shiyin shook his head obediently: "I don't like it."

"Why don't you like it?" Han Yunsheng asked again, "His luck is very good, there are many opportunities, and his appearance can be considered outstanding."

"But if you don't like it, you don't like it." Lin Shiyin smiled a little, "Does Yun Sheng want an accurate reason? ——That's probably because he doesn't have the heart to match the chance and strength."

"Han Guxuan's seven emotions and six desires are too strong. He is not suitable for cultivating immortals. It is more suitable for him to strive for fame and fortune. His sexual structure limits his thoughts. Because of such thoughts, Han Guxuan looks ugly and narrow-sighted.

And he didn't put in the corresponding efforts, and he went smoothly all the way, but he could seem to be favored by the heavens. Who would like this kind of person? "

Lin Shiyin slowly came up with his thoughts one by one.It was because Lin Shiyin was aware of these things that he was able to break free from that strange and bewitching charm.Lin Shiyin herself also expected that if she was really attracted by that charm, she would become worse than a puppet...

She should thank Han Yunsheng.

Ah...Han Yunsheng listened to Lin Shiyin's answer with an expression of appreciation.

The reason why Han Guxuan is not pleasing to the eye is not just the grievances written in black and white, just like what Lin Shiyin said.

If Han Guxuan, the male protagonist, is not such a person with filthy conduct, but a cultivator who is only thinking about cultivating immortality, then at least Han Yunsheng will give him the respect he deserves no matter what.

And actually?Han Guxuan has a chance but no matching xinxing, just like the mouse feces in the porridge, which makes people feel disgusting but can't be completely eliminated.

Han Yunsheng looked at Lin Shiyin softly. She found that her personality was not similar to Lin Shiyin's, but she was surprisingly similar in her cognition of many things.

It's like, the same mind...the most harmonious kind of partner exists.

She couldn't help but put Lin Shiyin's hand on it. At this time, Lin Shiyin's hand was limp, like old tree bark corroded by rain, and it could be creased at a stroke.

The color of the back of Lin Shiyin's hand also dimmed a lot, and the white was still white, but it gave off a rotten feeling.

Han Yunsheng didn't seem to feel the huge gap at all, her heart was filled with tenderness, and this sudden gentle emotion was like a stream slowly passing by.

It's a pity that the current situation they are in really doesn't allow this kind of untimely warmth to exist for a long time.

Han Yunsheng's gaze was serious, and Lin Shiyin reacted quickly to separate his hand from Han Yunsheng's, and stretched out two fingers to touch the corner of Han Yunsheng's lips, signaling her to hiss.

This subconscious action was extremely fast and ambiguous, but no one had time to pay attention to it at the moment.

——They heard the sound of rapid running, which was very slow, with an indescribable weakness, like the last struggle before despair.

The first sound of running was followed by the sound of pursuit.

The chasing sound was also very slow, but it clearly gained the upper hand.

Han Yunsheng and Lin Shiyin looked at each other, held their breath, and heard the two voices getting closer and closer.There is no way to avoid it, only temporary hiding.

Fortunately, on the sixth day, the gap between the monks of the golden core stage and the foundation stage was infinitely narrowed due to the exhaustion of spiritual power. At this time, Han Yunsheng and Lin Shiyin were beneficiaries of this mechanism.

When the dying figure who was being chased appeared in Han Yunsheng's field of vision, her pupils shrank for a moment——