Zhijun Xiangu

Brilliant

Looking into Yu Lin's eyes, Yun Qingyue's soul had already flown, but he silently buried his head in Yu Lin's three thousand white hair, and said, "Xuanying, why are you still willing to protect this world?"

In the tragedy of Kunlun back then, the emperors of the world all held a tacit attitude. For them, being strong not only means being able to be protected, but also means threatening.

Although, in the days when Kunlun was just destroyed, countless people who had been assisted by Tianyin Palace questioned the emperor because they had seen the armored soldiers brought by Shang Chen that day, but as time went by, the powerful and powerful, the voice Decrease one by one, and finally return to silence.

If Yu Lin, Feng Yan and the others also disappeared from the world, I am afraid that no one will remember Tianyin except the book romance.

Yun Qingyue really wants to know why he can still cheer up for this world, why he doesn't hate anymore, why he refuses to practice in order to protect himself, why... he still protects the world wholeheartedly...

Yu Lin looked up at him and said, "What about you?"

"what?"

"What if Qingyue was in the same situation as before?" Yu Lin said, "Qingyue, we are all the same."

We are the same person, but I know very well what the other person was thinking at that time, Yun Qingyue is just not reconciled, not reconciled to the pain that Yu Lin couldn't vent, she swallowed it all by herself.He said relentlessly, "Because of that general?"

"...Why do you involve him?" Looking at Yun Qingyue like a child, Yu Lin couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "The world will fall, and we monks should die forever."

At that time, the child's words just reminded him - he had gone too far on the road of cultivating immortals, and he couldn't turn back if he didn't want to go.This world really needs someone to replace Yuanhang to protect it. If he doesn't come back again, how many people will he fail?

Thinking about it, it seems that the heart of flesh and blood has gradually become iron-cast, invincible, and the bottomless gap in the heart divides resentment and responsibility into two sides, and then the part that is getting heavier and heavier gradually separates the other half. Crush, crush until he can't see it again.

not to mention……

Yu Lin said softly: "It's not that nothing is given to me in this world..."

"Xuanying?"

"It's nothing," Yu Lin pushed him lightly, "Get up, the sun is already rising."

"...I suddenly remembered something." Yun Qingyue didn't move, narrowed her peach eyes slightly, and said in a magnificent and deep voice, "If you don't know if it will be useful, we can try more..."

"... Get up!"

"I don't!" Yun Qingyue cheated, "I want a real person!"

"...You can't help me!"

"The real person's waist doesn't hurt?" Yun Qingyue clasped his waist and asked sincerely.

Yu Lin: "..."

As far as Yu Lin was concerned, he couldn't be too shy when he thought about the intimacy last night, but Yun Qingyue's mouth that couldn't be sewn was kept in his ear repeatedly, just like going back to last night's low voice. When calling him, think about the uncontrollable reaction of being teased at that time, those small moans, the most intimate lingering...

He suddenly had a feeling of wanting to die.

This time it didn't feel like it anymore, Yun Qingyue watched Yu Lin's spiritual power surging and surging again, it was really smoking!

As for the number of times last night, Yun Qingyue is now quite used to it: "Really, there was still smoke last night, it was really..."

He pinched Yu Lin's waist casually, and Yu Lin's body was already half-crippled by what he said, and only this one gave a shock, Yun Qingyue licked her lips subconsciously, only Throat feels terribly dry.

Yu Lin pursed his lips, and suddenly forced himself to get up slightly and kissed Yun Qingyue. Yun Qingyue opened her eyes wide, but before he could make any further movements, Yu Lin said lightly: "I remember that Prince Yue hadn't given up drinking yet. Success?"

Choking Yun Qingyue: "..."

Yu Lin withdrew his surge of spiritual energy, and looked at him calmly, with a clear smile in his eyes: "It's better to watch."

Long live!Who taught Yulin these things!Wait, is it himself?It can't be him...

After all, no matter how much Yun Qingyue wanted to stay in bed, she still got up.He put away the coat that Yu Lin had changed yesterday, and then took out the blue suit that had been placed in Yue Wang's mansion and put it on for him. He even tied the belt carefully. When Yue knelt down to put on his shoes, Yu Lin finally couldn't help but said, "I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, you sit down." Yun Qingyue quickly tidied up his whole body, "Xuanying, I'll tie your hair up."

Yu Lin was puzzled and said, "Why are you so happy?"

Yun Qingyue smiled and said, "Xuanying thinks I shouldn't be happy?"

Although Yu Lin was born as a young master, he didn't like being served by others since he was a child. He learned to dress and wash by himself very early, because he felt that people in the world shouldn't be so serious. If the servant hadn't been in the hands of the master, he would definitely have a better life.

He had respect for them, and it was inevitable that Yun Qingyue would lose face by kneeling in front of him to put on his shoes, especially since he was still a prince, how could he have done such a thing before.

After hearing Yu Lin's words, Yun Qingyue couldn't help laughing, and said with a stretched voice: "I wish I could put you in my heart, why don't you care about that?"

It's not good to say that Prince Yue doesn't have much face left, if it were Yu Lin, he might tear off all the remaining face for him to play with.Steward Tian lamented more than once that it was not easy for Ye Ya not to be favored by Yun Qingyue as the savage princess of the devil king, let alone Yu Lin.

On the wall outside the bedroom, there was a letter that Yu Lin gave to Yun Qingyue ten years ago. Hanging with that letter was a painting. Looking at the style of the painting, Yu Lin guessed that it should be painted by Yun Qingyue.The painting is a landscape painting, which seems to be looking down from a mountain next to Chang'an City, forming this "Overview of Chang'an". Even the white tail feathers of the flying birds in the clouds are clearly visible, as if they will slide from the far end to the sky at any time, which makes people's hearts full of majesty, but there is an unobtrusive tranquility in the heart.

The coloring of the painting is eye-catching. Yun Qingyue is color blind. He probably put in a lot of effort to paint this painting. The only fly in the ointment is that there is a place at the bottom of the painting, which seems to be a small cliff, occupying a corner of the painting. There is nothing on the small cliff, it looks empty.

Yu Lin said: "Why do you keep this space? Haven't you finished painting yet?"

Yun Qingyue said slowly: "Yeah, I was still thinking about drawing something before, and now I can fill it up..."

The best thing in the world is to paint a picture that looks like Jinjiang Mountain, and you happen to be in the sea, Qinghe, Yan...

Always in mind.

The Shaojun Xiwu was sitting on top of the hall in the Hengwu Hall of the Demon Realm, holding a piece of warm jade in his hand, with his right hand resting casually on his lap, and a half-turned book was clasped on the armrest of the throne—the Demon Lord didn’t care too much , Therefore, Yugiri makes decisions about everything in the demon clan, but he was born to like reading books in the human world, almost to the point where he couldn't put them down.

Xiwu looked at the jade stone calmly, to be precise, it was the few drops of blood sealed in the jade stone, but her eyes were cold.After a long time, he laughed very softly, and his low voice echoed abnormally in the empty hall. He looked at the only figure in the hall, and said, "You killed Linglong, ruined our family's century-old plan, and then came to make a deal with me in the blink of an eye. , aren't you afraid that I will kill you to vent your anger?"

His Highness stood with a slender figure, wearing the most ordinary clothes, and a spell was cast on his face to confuse his appearance. He said in a hoarse voice: "I believe in the scheme of the young master, which is far beyond personal feelings, but if you really want to vent your anger, you can also It can only be slaughtered by the neck."

He even covered his voice completely.

Xi Wu said: "You humans have always been the most elusive of the six realms, not only elusive, but also ruthless."

"Shao Jun's praise," the figure said indifferently, "You should know the sincerity of my sincerity from the blood you saw. I really came here to help Shao Jun."

Xiwu said: "What can I get?"

"Young Master, although 'it' can't keep up with the Blood Realm Tribulation Formation," the figure smiled, "but it can cause the greatest loss of combat power in the world, so why not do it?"

Seeing his smile, Xi Wu frowned, and finally said in a cold voice: "...Why didn't you lose it? How many demons have been killed by Xinghui Xianzun, and you came to offer advice, but told me not to kill him?"

"Young Master was joking. Of course, I dare not say that I have the ability to kill Master Yulin. No one in the world dares to say that with confidence." Human Shadow said slowly in a very seductive voice, "There is a saying in our world , called 'Killing the Heart', that's why, I present you the news of that person..."

"Killing two birds with one stone, and ensuring the existence of the crack on the Island of No Return, why not do it?"

"..." Xi Wu said, "Why don't you do it yourself?"

"My...identity is still too restrictive," Human Shadow was stunned when he heard that Xiwu didn't ask him why, "The risk of going into and out of the devil world without being discovered is even greater, and it's even more impossible to go around everyone and go to the crack to set up an formation, so I have to trouble you, Young Master."

Xi Wu looked at him with a calm expression, and the figure paused, feeling the pressure on his body suddenly increase.

Although Shaojun Xiwu's temperament is not like ordinary demons, and even more like a gentleman of the human race, but he can sit here and order demons, he does not rely on the majesty of his husband, let alone strategic wisdom, but on top-notch strength!He just had so few chances to make a move that even the Demon King almost forgot why he trusted the Demon Race to Yugiri in the first place.

Cold sweat oozes from all over the figure's body. He can't fight against Shaojun in the Demon Race Hall, he can only mobilize his whole body's spiritual power to resist.After a long time, the pressure on his body suddenly eased, and the staff let out a sigh of relief.

"...Sorry, let me do a little test." Xiwu suddenly smiled brightly. He stepped down from the throne enthusiastically, came to the figure and supported his shoulders, and said casually, "Linglong used her acting skills back then. I lied to everyone, I didn’t expose him, I thought that such a smart person as him could do well in the world, but I didn’t expect him to die in the end, as expected, strength is something you can’t live without, don’t you think?”

"Real..."

He lightly threw out a meaningful sentence, and stretched out his hand: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so let's... cooperate."

The two held hands, the veins in the pale hands were bulging, and the powerful faces twitched.