Brother is too cold

Wen Guye couldn't remember the power of the last Nine Heavens Profound Thunder when he was conceiving a baby.

In the original world, he never put other people's things in his heart at all. No matter how good he is on the surface, he is careless in his heart. It is rare for him to have a few friends who have been friends since childhood.

If it wasn't for the time travel, with the obsession to go back, Wen Guye felt that he might not even remember the outline of the plot, let alone such things as the thickness of the thunderbolt.

His consciousness is on Ji Lianzhou, but the feeling in his body is still very clear.Under the constant influx of spiritual power, some subtle sensations came from the loose barrier just now... Wen Guye frowned, pressed it down, and still focused on looking at Ji Lianzhou.

It took a long time for the last tribulation thunder to condense, but Wen Guye had already counted the time and was not very social.When exactly three days had passed since the first tribulation thunder fell, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky!Pass through the air, pass through the ground, and hit Ji Lianzhou!

Wen Guyye raised his brows and looked at the deep pit far away from him.

The lightning disappeared completely after falling, and there was no sign of spreading along the spiritual liquid at all.It is undeniable that this helped him a lot, but it didn't conform to Wen Guyye's worldview at all...He turned his head away suddenly, and pressed his hand on the place where his dantian was.

At that moment, he paid more attention to Ji Lianzhou than to himself!The surrounding area of ​​the loose checkpoint is no longer protected by the gentle, fully refined aura, and a violent aura begins to spread in the dantian instantly.

Wen Guye's eyes were tightly closed, he should immediately sit down and concentrate on breaking through, but who should see Ji Lianzhou's situation?

Looking up, there is nothing but the quietly flowing spiritual liquid and the empty space.

The pain coming from his dantian made him almost unable to stand.After trying to move forward for a while, Wen Guyye finally gave up.

With Ji Lianzhou's temperament, if he wakes up and finds that he is not around... Maybe he will think of where to go.

Thinking this way, Wen Guye squeezed out a messenger bird one at a time.The little sparrow stood on his finger, its fluffy belly feathers rubbed against the small piece of skin on the side of his finger, chirping, as if very happy.

Wen Guye smiled, and then began to speak.

There was a little pomp in his voice, not much, but enough for Ji Lianzhou to judge that his situation was not good.Wen Guyye didn't want to cheat like this, and it wasn't right, his condition was really bad.

But in the end, there is nothing to be hypocritical about in this situation.

He rubbed the tip of his nose, looked at Xiao Que's round and dark eyes, and continued talking.

"...Azhou," when he decided to address him, he paused obviously, "I think you are probably fine, so that's good."

If it was more tender and sweet, Wen Guye would say it to Ji Lianzhou in the same way no matter what.

He simply let the sparrow fly, he couldn't even wait for the sparrow to fly to Ji Lianzhou, and sat on the ground directly.

The spiritual liquid flowed slowly around him, constantly injecting new spiritual energy into his meridians.Wen Guye struggled to sort out the aura that ran away due to his negligence, while continuing to maintain the circulation in his body.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, and his cheeks were faintly red.

It is really delicious, or beautiful and delicious.

Ji Lianzhou looked down at Wen Guyye from a high position, holding a crushed bird in his hand.His body was in such pain that he almost thought that he would sleep forever in the dark, and he couldn't even explain what kind of force supported him to wake up.

Probably there is a voice in the sea of ​​consciousness that keeps saying, what about Wen Guye, so what about Wen Guye.

But Ji Lianzhou refused to admit this.He only knew that he was in an endless fall, his hands and feet were weak, and he could only watch the darkness ahead.I don't know how long it took before I remembered a little bit of the past.

Wen Guyye should come to save him, he won't die.

It was with such an idea that Ji Lianzhou persisted.He felt more and more, from the meridians in the body that were thickened to a new width, such as the much harder wall of the dantian, such as the skin that was completely burnt under the thunderstorm and was slowly regrowing at this moment.

His consciousness recovered one step earlier than his body, Ji Lianzhou couldn't wait, and glanced around.

Wen Guyye, Wen Guyye.

He didn't see him, just a silly little bird, circling in the air, as if it didn't know where to stop.

This kind of messenger sparrow is composed of spells, and it is not life in essence, but a simple formation.They are never tired, and they can take off from anywhere in the cultivation world and go to the end of the sky.

When Ji Lianzhou realized it, he was already laughing.

His vocal cords were damaged in sevens and eighties, and his laughter was hoarse and indescribable, which sounded horrible.That's not enough, with a smile, Ji Lianzhou suddenly felt a fishy and sweet breath gushing out of his throat.

He started vomiting blood.

The blood flowed away along the spiritual fluid, and there were more and more places where the spiritual consciousness could explore.It didn't take long for Ji Lianzhou to include Wen Guyye in the scope of his investigation.

The man sat cross-legged in the spiritual liquid, with a calm expression, a strand of hair hanging from his forehead.The two lips were pressed together, and the whole person looked calm and anxious.

Ji Lianzhou didn't know how he put such a contradictory description on Wen Guyye.

He scanned Wen Guyye over and over again with his spiritual sense, as if he couldn't see enough.Wen Guye has already settled down, and nothing can wake him up... With this thought in mind, Ji Lianzhou's consciousness became deeper and deeper, and he penetrated directly into Wen Guye's clothes.

As the days passed, Wen Guye showed no signs of opening his eyes, but Ji Lianzhou's body was recovering bit by bit.The charred and dead skin on his body gradually peeled off, revealing newborn, honey-colored skin as delicate as a baby.

Ji Lianzhou doesn't like to use the word "delicate" to describe himself at all, but he can't find a more suitable one for the time being.

His fingers slid across the arm of the other hand, feeling it for a long time, and finally smiled.

This body re-grew after the tribulation of thunder, if I had to say it, it was no longer the previous one.While Ji Lianzhou was arguing, he secretly said with peace of mind that in the future, Wen Guye would never want to mention how many cauldrons he had used in the past 300 years of wandering in the Cangyuan, and how many male cultivators he had been in love with.

He gave Wen Guye the chance to do something about it, but Wen Guye himself didn't want it.

In the future, this new body will probably only meet Wen Guyye.

The messenger sparrow landed on Ji Lianzhou's shoulder when he stood up, and now he can't stop chirping, as if urging him to read the formula for receiving it, so that it can complete the task quickly.

Ji Lianzhou discovered a long time ago that whenever Wen Guye faced these little things, he was always gentler than himself.Not only the messenger bird, but also the nest of green feathers on the tree outside Lingquan when he was following her on Jialu Mountain.

What's so good about these flat-haired animals?Ji Lianzhou held the messenger bird, and gradually increased the strength in his hand.

The little bird uttered a cry of pain, but Ji Lianzhou didn't care, and ran towards where Wen Guyye was.

No matter how changeable this person is in his spiritual sense, it can't compare to the moment when he really sits in front of him.

When Wen Guye's figure came into view, a word suddenly hit Ji Lianzhou's heart.

He subconsciously stopped, and then thought, he couldn't stand like this and do nothing.Ji Lianzhou's eyes darkened when he remembered the scenery under Wen Guye's clothes that he had spied earlier.

It's good that he can see this kind of thing, if someone else covets Wen Guye...

He didn't think about it at all, but used his spiritual consciousness to brand Wen Guyye.No matter how advanced Wen Guye is, he will not be in the stage of distraction, and there are still quite a few great talents in the stage of distraction in the current cultivation world.Ji Lianzhou refused to think about whether other people would really do such a thing, he only knew that he would be displeased if he didn't leave his mark on Wen Guye.

Even Wen Guye couldn't detect it himself, it was secret enough, but full of traces of his own breath.

Ji Lianzhou pulled up the corners of his lips, revealing a gentle, frightening smile.

After a while, he stood in front of Wen Guye, looked at the bird that was dying in his hand, and then at Wen Guye: "...Little brother, if I don't like what it says, how can I punish you? "

Naturally Wen Guye wouldn't answer him, but Ji Lianzhou didn't care either.

He stood in front of Wen Guyye, bent over to look at him.The tips of their noses were very close, but Wen Guye didn't notice it.

The other party's spiritual consciousness remained unchanged, and it was not an act of pretense.

Ji Lianzhou said softly: "That's all, I'm always soft-hearted towards my little brother." As he spoke, he recited the mantra to make Xiaoque speak.

The little sparrow fluttered its messy wings and flew up with difficulty.Wen Guyye's voice came out of its mouth, it was hoarse, and it looked very weak.

Ji Lianzhou frowned, what's wrong?

He stood up and continued to listen, his eyes firmly fixed on Wen Guye's face.

Until the last sentence, Wen Guye called out: "A Zhou..."

Ji Lianzhou's expression changed, he grabbed the bird from the air and crushed it!

This time, Xiaoque didn't even have time to let out a mournful cry, and lost her movement.

Ji Lianzhou just looked at Wen Guyye like this, looking at him carefully from top to bottom, from high to low.

After seeing enough, he sat down in front of Wen Guyye, facing him.

Then, Ji Lianzhou also closed his eyes, ready to fall into meditation.

So much so that when Wen Guye opened his eyes, the first scene he saw was Ji Lianzhou sitting in front of him, still so close to him... The fluctuation of spiritual consciousness was received by Ji Lianzhou as it was, and the latter broke out of the trance state and opened his eyes .

With dark eyes fixed on Wen Guye's face, Ji Lianzhou laughed: "Congratulations, little brother, breaking through the peak of Yuanying."

Wen Guyye fell silent, and said, "You too, congratulations."

Ji Lianzhou's body moved forward slowly, and said in his mouth: "But just getting started, how can I compare with you, little brother..."

In the end, there was only a punch distance between his head and Wen Guye's head.The eyes of the two are on the same level, and there is only each other in the pupils.

Wen Guye looked at Ji Lianzhou, and after an unknown amount of time, he sighed softly, as if he had no other choice.

He stepped forward and kissed Ji Lianzhou.