The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

"Senior, I'm leaving..."

The boy's voice was faint and close, ringing in his ears.

Jun Xiuyuan felt as if his head exploded with a buzzing sound.

The slender fingers moved in Huaiyan's warm palm, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers slowly opened.

Feeling the slight movement, Huai Yan's heart trembled violently and he looked over in astonishment.

Just happened to bump into the man's cold gaze.

A flash of confusion passed through the man's eyes.

Instead, it is as deep as the abyss and the desire is boundless.

He looked at Huai Yan, his eyes so bright that they seemed to melt people. There was gratitude in them, as well as a burning emotion that Huai Yan could not understand.

"Yanyan~~~~"

When Huai Yan was about to leave, a pair of slightly cold big hands grabbed her wrist tightly, and her cheeks immediately turned red.

"Senior? Are you awake?" Huai Yan's face was as beautiful as a lotus, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Jun Xiuyuan stared at him quietly, and at just one glance, he fell in love with him again. His heart was surging and lingering for a long time.

The boy's skin was whiter than snow, his lips were red and tempting, and his facial features were charming and pure. He looked much more beautiful and bright than a month ago.

The soft black long hair was tied up like a waterfall by the Nine-Turn Glazed Hairpin, revealing the white jade neck.

He was wearing a crimson robe of the Hehuan Sect, the edge of which was embellished with delicate peach blossoms. A ribbon of the same color was tied around his slender waist, making his figure even more graceful.

Jun Xiuyuan's eyes felt slightly hot, his Adam's apple rolled, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The thumping sound of his heartbeat was about to burst out of his chest.

"Yanyan... don't go." Jun Xiuyuan's voice was hoarse from just waking up, but it was indescribably charming.

The rich, sweet fragrance floats in the air.

The man's eyes were deep as he stood there quietly.

Three thousand long hairs fell down casually like a waterfall, gently brushing against his snow-white skin, making his handsome face look even more handsome, as if he was a banished immortal.

"Thanks to Yanyan~I was able to wake up so quickly. Thank you, Yanyan." Jun Xiuyuan opened his lips slightly, his voice as loud as jade, making people intoxicated.

"Thank you for saving me. I really don't know how to repay this kindness. After thinking about it, the only way to show my sincerity is to pledge my love to you. Yanyan, how about this?"

Huai Yan: “………..”

Upon hearing this, Huai Yan was completely stunned.

The memory of the dead suddenly began to attack Huai Yan fiercely! ! ! !

His lips moved and his cheeks turned pink, as if he finally remembered what stupid things he had said in the cave of Xuanbing Mountain Lord Xiuyuan a month ago.

I woke up in shock from my dying illness, and realized that the scumbag was actually me...

At this moment.

Huaiyan blushed with shame and wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Senior... you saved my life before, so I'm doing this out of obligation. I don't dare demand a reward... As for your promise of marriage, I think we should just... forget it."

Huai Yan spoke in a weak tone, with a sweet and pleasant voice.

As they spoke, their eyes met.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Huai Yan's beautiful, clear peach blossom eyes reflected the man's elegant and refined figure. She was instantly panicked, her heart beating faster and faster.

"Hmm? How can that be? I promised to marry you, so I can't deny it~~~~" The man's eyelashes trembled, and he chuckled softly. His voice was cold and gentle, and he slowly approached Huai Yan.

Huaiyan's cheeks felt slightly hot, his mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

However, the next moment, his waist tightened.

A pair of big hands pulled her into the man's familiar arms.

The heat from the man's body was transmitted through the fabric.

Huai Yan's whole body was stiff, and even breathing became difficult.

At this moment, the man lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.

A faint, cool fragrance lingers at the tip of your nose, refreshing and captivating.

"No, Senior... Ugh!"

The rest of the words were swallowed by his thin lips.

“No, uh—!!!”

Huai Yan widened his eyes.

He didn't expect Jun Xiuyuan to suddenly kiss him.

His tongue pried open his teeth and went straight in.

The numbing sensation spread all over the body.

The man's slightly cool thin lips lingered between his lips and teeth.

"Senior..." Huai Yan's face flushed red, and he almost couldn't breathe. He pushed Jun Xiuyuan's chest.

Jun Xiuyuan lowered his head and looked at Huai Yan's flushed face and clear, watery eyes. He curled his lips and smiled faintly: "It's too late to regret now. Yanyan, I am serious."

Seeing that he was about to use the same trick again, Huai Yan hurriedly said.

“Senior, you have been unconscious for so long, and many big things have happened outside.”

Huai Yan felt like his heart was about to jump out.

He quickly recounted everything that had happened recently, trying to calm himself down.

But his red ears betrayed him.

"Oh?" Jun Xiuyuan's low voice came from above: "I didn't expect so many major events to happen during this period of time. It seems that day is coming soon..."

Huai Yan looked up with a puzzled look.

Jun Xiuyuan was looking down at him.

His dark pupils were filled with doting and tenderness, and even the slight curve at the corner of his mouth contained three parts of indulgence and seven parts of smile.

"Senior. Which day is that?" Huai Yan's expression was tense and his heart skipped a beat.

Jun Xiuyuan's eyes were dark and deep, filled with murderous intent.

Everyone thought that he was injured in the battle with the Demon Lord Qingtian.

In fact, few people knew that before the great battle with the Demon Lord Qingtian, he had used up 10% of his strength to deduce the prophetic illusion of the heavenly calamity of the Tiancang Continent.

[The seal of the Demonic Abyss is broken, the Heavenly Demon descends, the sky is destroyed, and the sky is stained with blood.]

That horrible vision appeared once in his dream.

All that was seen were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, gory rain and wind, and a swarm of demons and monsters.

They were densely packed and endless, overwhelming the direction of the Tiancang Continent, almost engulfing the entire Tiancang World.

All living creatures were wailing, crying, and dying in despair.

The whole world was covered in blood.

He stood in the void and looked down at the entire continent, and what he saw was a bleak and sad scene, as if the end of the world was about to come.

At that moment.

A terrifying pressure descended.

Suddenly, a violent storm arose between heaven and earth.

There were rumbling thunders and lightnings in the sky.

Suddenly, a ball of dazzling light descended from the dark clouds in the sky, followed by a loud bang.

The devil god descended upon the world.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The demons and monsters that were originally rampaging wildly suddenly became quiet, as if frozen in time, standing stiffly in the same place, motionless, and then raised their arms and shouted, kneeling down to worship their gods.

And that was when.

Jun Xiuyuan saw the face of the Demon God clearly.

The demon god on that day was none other than Qingtian.

In other words, he was using Qingtian's physical body...

The illusion disappeared, and Jun Xiuyuan was horrified.

He immediately went to fight with the old dog hiding in the Demon Realm.

Because in the Black Demon Sea, the power of the Demon Lord Qingtian is extremely powerful. He can not only mobilize the magic power of the Black Demon Sea, but also mobilize the power of the entire Demon Realm to his own advantage.

Jun Xiuyuan asked him whether he had colluded with Mo Yuan.

If that thing comes, only the Tiancang Continent will be destroyed.

It was naturally impossible for Demon Lord Qingtian to sit down and chat with him about life and answer his questions seriously.

The two started fighting as soon as they met.

Although the Demon Lord Qingtian was defeated, Jun Xiuyuan was backlashed by the deduction of the heavenly tribulation before, and his skills were suppressed in the Black Demon Sea. He was also injured by Qingtian's magic sword during the battle with him.

And now the demons dare to take advantage of his sleep and wreak havoc on the world.

The monsters from the Demonic Abyss actually dared to jump out of the Demonic Abyss and invade the world of cultivation. They were truly courting death.

The man's expression was cold, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

However, in order not to scare the young man, his face still showed an abstinence and clear expression.

He spoke in a gentle, soothing voice, gently pulling the boy closer and resting his chin on the top of his head.

"lets change a topic."

"What about you, Yanyan? You left Old Dog Qingtian and joined the Hehuan Sect for me, right?"

"Yanyan, I'm very happy. This shows that you still have me in your heart, right...?"

The man stared at Huai Yan with his scorching eyes, as if waiting for his answer.

"........" Huai Yan's eyes twitched, and he took a deep breath, wanting to say something but stopping himself. What the hell was going on? He didn't even know Qingtian, and he certainly didn't join the Hehuan Sect just for Jun Xiuyuan.

It was Zhongli Chenyin who instigated the idea, saying that the deputy sect leader was good, the deputy sect leader was wonderful, and the deputy sect leader's treatment and benefits were great.

You can receive 100,000 top-grade spirit stones in a month.

Huai Yan is just a poor guy, so he was naturally moved when he heard it.

Although he had confiscated Yun Ji's storage ring and several top-quality mineral veins dug at Black Wind Cliff.

But, as for spirit stones, the more the better.

Huai Yan thought of this, touched the tip of his nose, and said awkwardly:

“Senior…I am actually a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, not a cultivator from the Demon Race.

However, the people in Qingfeng Sect treated me badly, so I left Qingfeng Sect in anger! Later, at the invitation of Sect Master Zhongli, I joined Hehuan Sect.

The young man spoke each word with a steady tone and a calm expression.

Jun Xiuyuan looked at the young man gently, his eyes full of heartache and pity.

The last time he was in the cave, when he was treating Huai Yan's injuries, he discovered those old and new scars. It was definitely not accidental, but someone did it on purpose!

Coupled with what Huai Yan had just said, it made him feel even more distressed.

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of harsh criticism and exclusion he suffered in the sect on a daily basis.

A hint of coldness flashed across Jun Xiuyuan's eyes, but he quickly hid it well.

He sighed softly, lowered his eyes to hide the strange look in his eyes, and reached out to gently rub Huai Yan's hair.

"So that's how it is. It's all my fault. I almost misunderstood Yanyan. Yanyan, you've suffered, but don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one will dare to bully you again. As for the Qingfeng Sect, I will go there personally and seek justice for Yanyan..."