After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

Feng Yan was a little depressed at the moment, something he had never felt before.

In his capacity, no one dared to make him unhappy, and everyone was trembling when facing him.

But now, staring at the Yao Nan in front of him, he feels depressed that he has been fooled.

Although the little evil cultivator was very tyrannical at the beginning and wanted to suck his essence to get angry, but when he heard the other party's sigh confession and Du Songxiu's rescue behavior, he knew that he had misunderstood the other party.

Regarding this, his mood calmed down, but he showed no pity. The Mozun does not need feelings, and his cultivation method is special, and he must not break his body before he achieves great success.

Afterwards, Lian Mourning's careful negotiations made him very satisfied. Although there were some minor problems, he was quite smart in handling things.

But after binding Yuanshen, he realized that he might...be fooled.

He forgot that the demon man in front of him is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, he only has xxoo evil cultivators in his mind, and he is also full of endless coveting for his body.

"Feng Yan is Tong Yang's demon body, and he must not break his body before resuscitating it, otherwise his soul will disappear."

He emphasized again and again, in order to cling to his chastity.

Meeting the demonic men and women of the Hehuan Sect, this is the top priority that must be considered by the two monks who are going out.

Lian Mou couldn't help laughing when he heard the voice, he probably knew what the boss's weakness was, human beings can't be perfect, a ruthless devil still has weaknesses.

"Now that you know senior, why are you so worried about my lover and me? Am I such a shameless, lascivious, slutty person?"

Feng Yan's eyes fell on his shameless hands that were groping restlessly, and he would be a ghost if he believed this.

If he met such a person in the future, he would definitely kill him without hesitation, but now, he only has this demon man at his disposal.

"Feng Yan's injury was caused by insanity, and you can't save it with your current ability. You should first find a jade coffin to preserve the body, and then find the meteorite, the nine-curved ginseng, and the ten-thousand-year blood coral. Only when you have cultivated to a cultivation level above the stage of transforming gods can you refine the elixir to save you."

The level of cultivation in the world of immortality is roughly divided into nine stages: refining qi, building foundation, forming alchemy, nascent soul, transforming spirit, refining emptiness, combining body, Mahayana, and ascending.

The original owner is only in the foundation building stage now, and his talent is even more ordinary. It will be difficult to form alchemy in this life without fortuitous encounters.

In the book, the original owner became a strong man in the later period, and that was all based on absorbing the essence of countless men. Now that he is required to cultivate to the stage of transforming gods, isn't it forcing a good man into prostitution? !

What else is there about ginseng blood coral? It sounds like a rare spiritual herb that is hard to find.

"Senior, you're a little kid who sells his smile but not his body, I can't betray my lover..."

Lian Mour hugged the man's body, brazenly taking the place of his future wife.

Feng Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and his taciturn character was forced to disappear gradually.

"As I said, I will give you a set of exercises that suit you. After practicing, you will not only be able to break through the stage of transformation within a hundred years, but the defense level of your flesh and bones is comparable to a magic weapon. This is the secret method of people in the magic way."

"So powerful? Then my Yan is the Supreme Demon Dao, a power in the fusion stage, isn't his physical defense as powerful as a fairy weapon?"

Lian hissed in surprise.

Feng Yan didn't understand why he got involved in himself again, and his tone remained cold.

"Yes."

When the words fell, he saw Lian Mour showing surprise, and said in his mouth,

"In that case, if I just take out one of Yan's arms, won't I be able to attract and hire a great power at the transformation stage to help me make alchemy and save people right away? Immortal artifacts are what all monks dream of, right?"

"..."

Feng Yan was silent, his breathing became unstable for a moment.

He has cultivated for so many years, and he has never seen anyone who is cruel, dignified, aloof and noble, and cunning, and this is the first time he has met such an indescribable Lian Miao.

Didn't this guy give up his cultivation and life just now to save him?Why did he have the thought of cutting him down at this moment!

Staring at the Yaonan who was full of surprise, Feng Yan tried his best to keep calm,

"If you dare to do this, with the temper of a person in the devil's way, he will definitely tear you to pieces when he wakes up."

"That's right, he's so ruthless... But it doesn't matter, I will rescue him, and he will definitely be moved and fall in love with me."

Lian Mourning sighed in disappointment but was determined, clenched his fists in a heroic manner.

In front of the big boss who is watching him anytime and anywhere, he must continue his role as a liar to the end, otherwise he will end up being torn apart if he lets the devil know that he has been tricked.

As a traveler who knows the plot without blind spots, all the bosses are his kittens!

"Then I'll go find a jade coffin for Yan to preserve his body..."

Clapping his hands, Lian Mou quickly got off the jade bed, got dressed and left the cave to do business.

Feng Yan didn't need to remind him too much, he also knew from the plot that Feng Motou was seriously injured now, and if his body was necrotic after further delay, then Feng Motou would not be taking the dog this time, but him.

Even if he had made an oath, it was not without violation in the face of desperation, and the other party would not feel guilty about seizing him without a conscience.

He deeply remembered that in this book, the author's description of Feng Yan always had only one sentence, a ruthless devil.

Talking about conscience with the devil is forcing the sow to climb a tree!

Wait until out of the cave.

It was only then that Lian Mourn truly realized that he had traveled through time, into a fantasy and magical world of cultivating immortals.

There are people everywhere who defy the common sense of physics and step on magic weapons to fly, magnificent palaces floating in mid-air, and cattle people who can split hillsides with one palm.

However, compared to the fairies of the Righteous Dao, who are elegant and elegant, and the demonic Dao, who likes to wrap themselves in black clothes, the atmosphere in the Acacia Sect is unique.

As a sect that develops love action movies in almost every fairy tale novel, members of the Hehuan Sect, regardless of men and women, dress up and perform what is called temptation. The essence flourishes.

Now dressed as one of them, Lian Mourn feels very pressured.

All the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who saw him along the way were handsome men raising their eyebrows and salivating at him, and beautiful women grinning at him, fully demonstrating what it means to be good-looking, you are a sin.

In fact, I don't blame the beauties for being jealous of him. It's because the original owner's face has developed in the wrong direction. He's so beautiful... so bewitching, he's just like a male vixen.

Wearing it on such a demonic man, even mourning can only hope that it will be born from the heart. After a few years, the edges and corners of the face will appear, not to mention masculine and domineering, but also suave and suave, not the sissy that men want to suppress when they see it nah!

Ignoring the slobber and sharp eyes around him, he put away his complaints, he has no time to care about these people now.

With his chest raised and his head raised, he maintained his proud little cock status, and continued to walk forward with steps that his six relatives did not recognize. He did not believe that these people could really come up to bite him.

If it is said that the original owner is not really a small person, as a vicious supporting role, he must have a worthy identity.

The original owner's father is the suzerain of the Acacia sect. Although he was born as a concubine and was not favored, his father would not blink when he saw him being oppressed by a man, but at least he had the title of "son of the suzerain", and no one Bully him to his face.

But where is Hehuanzong?

A gathering place for a group of guys who love to perform love action movies without integrity or offline.

And the whole sect has a good ethos of betraying friends, blackmailing fellow sects, and sneak attacking beauties. The original owner is so outstanding, can he be a target that can be ignored?

So when Lian Mourn just walked to a remote path, Feng Yan's voice suddenly remembered, playing the role of golden finger, reminding,

"Someone is following you."

This reminder was like a bomb falling to the ground, and it immediately attracted Lian Mourning's attention.

As a traveler, if you don't listen to Goldfinger's words, you will suffer from a precipice.

He was able to turn around so quickly that he couldn't hide his ears, and immediately caught a few handsome guys who bent over and followed before they could hide before they had time to hide.

One looks like Pan'an, one looks better than Baoyu, and the other is earth-shatteringly handsome.

Lian Mourn stood on the spot, staring at the three handsome men in front of him, his breathing was stagnant, and his heart suddenly thumped wildly.

The mood suddenly increased, and I almost lost control of myself... Slashed with a knife!

kill 'em kill 'em!Choke 'em Choke 'em!

A strong resentment rose up like flames, burning Lian Moo's body trembling uncontrollably, the nails of his tightly clenched hands dug into the flesh, oozing blood.

This is not his emotion. As a foreign traveler, he has no interaction with the people here at all, and will not have any hatred.

Then the intense resentment that can emanate from the body can only be the original owner's thing.

Groove Groove, Advanced Accident Big Alert!

Where is the promised halo of the traverser?It is agreed that my fate is up to me, not the law of the main character?

Why can't he even control his body now!

The strong resentment emanating from the depths of his body could not be suppressed.

Lian Mourn stood on the spot with clenched fists, his knuckles turned white, but this uncontrollable emotion didn't last long, and soon subsided and returned to normal.

However, the feeling of resentment still remained, which made him gritted his teeth against the guys who were following him in front of him.

This weird situation is likely to be the residual obsession of the original owner.

Now that the novel he transmigrated into has become the real world, the people inside must have souls. The original owner's soul has gone somewhere, but there are still many emotional thoughts in the body.

Quickly searching the memory of the original owner, he soon knew who the three guys who came in front of him with an obscene aura were.