My master is obedient and soft

Wen Yuan took Zheqing's hand and ran out from the collapsed wedding room. The road ahead gradually became distorted, and the darkness gradually stained the world.

"Master, hold on to me, I will take you out."

Zheqing said, "Okay."

The ground under their feet also began to tremble, like an earthquake, the surrounding scenery began to melt and collapse, and finally mixed together and piled up layer by layer in the illusion.

The wedding dress on Zheqing's body was very long, with a layer of neon-like flowing red veil covering her shoulders. Wen Yuan was holding his hand in front to lead him the way, and he followed behind Wen Yuan non-stop. run.

The fiery red and gorgeous wedding dress was lifted up with his movements, the hem of the clothes fluttered in the wind, and the long veil swaying behind him, he was like a ball of fire, in the dark and twisted illusion, he became the only one in the boundless and desperate bright colors.

Wen Yuan was dressed in black, as if he was about to melt into an illusion. The two held hands tightly together. The world turned upside down behind them, but it seemed to be the background to set off the two.

Wen Yuan, who was dressed in black, dragged Zhe Qing, who was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, to run in the illusion.

Wen Yuan panted slightly, and said: "The illusion has collapsed so badly that I can't control the sword anymore, Master, can you still hold on? It's almost time to reach the eye of the formation."

Zheqing's footsteps gradually became vain, the potion that Lingyin forced him to drink before was really too strong, he felt his legs were already going weak, and his eyes gradually became dizzy, seeing Wen Yuan also appeared in front of him A blurry phantom.

Zheqing shook his head, trying to shake off those phantoms, but he slowed down: "How long will it take to arrive?"

While speaking, Zheqing suddenly didn't stop, his footsteps swayed, and he fell to the side.

Wen Yuan grasped his waist quickly, and he shouted anxiously: "Master!"

The slender, white fingers in the palm were surprisingly hot at this moment.

Wen Yuan probed Tan Zheqing's forehead, there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, and his delicate and beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit together, looking quite uncomfortable.

Zheqing pulled out the hand that Wen Yuan was firmly holding, patted the back of his hand lightly, and comforted Wen Yuan softly: "Master is fine."

"With you by my side, even if I can't get out of the illusion today, even if I die here, I will..."

Before Zheqing finished speaking, Wen Yuan interrupted him loudly, "Master, what are you talking about!"

Then he realized that his voice was a little louder, and he shouldn't have yelled at Zheqing in a fit of anger, so he lowered his voice and said, "No, I'm here, how can something happen to you."

Zheqing smiled weakly, his face became paler against the fiery red wedding dress.

Wen Yuan was so distressed, he supported Zheqing, thought for a while, and seeing Zheqing's appearance, he decided to take the risk and summon Chixiaojian to control the sword.

Zheqing held his hand to stop him: "The illusion will collapse because there is no spiritual power to support it. Your magic power is so strong. Now the illusion is crumbling, and the two forces collide. I am afraid that the situation will be more difficult."

Wen Yuan looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, he couldn't let Zheqing take risks.When he came to look for Zheqing just now, he found the eye by accident.

It was a place surrounded by aura, where one could feel the most powerful spiritual power in the entire illusion. According to the general situation, that place was almost the eye of the array.

It's just that many illusions are mixed together now, and I can't tell the direction for a while.

Zheqing looked into the distance, suddenly his eyes froze, he saw that there seemed to be a bright light in the distance, Zheqing asked Wenyuan happily: "Is that the eye of formation?"

"Yes!" Wen Yuan held Zheqing's hand with his left hand, held the sword in his right, and cut off the scenery and houses in front of them that blocked their way. He moved forward in a straight line, and Chi Xiaojian opened the way in front of him, clearing away all obstacles. It didn't take long to arrive at the front.

The dark, black and purple devilish energy poured out from Wen Yuan's hand, and hit the layers of light circles, bursting out with powerful force in an instant, gusts of wind gusts, setting off a turbulent wave, Zhe Qing piercing straight, couldn't open his eyes.

Wen Yuan pulled Zheqing into the vortex and shouted: "Go!"

Before I knew it, the eyes gradually brightened up.

Different from the light in the illusion, this is the wonderful taste of fresh sunlight and natural air intertwined.

Zheqing opened his eyes and found that he was in a forest with a bubbling stream beside him.

If you read correctly, this is the foot of Penglai Mountain, and they really left from the illusion.

Putting his arms around his waist from behind, Wen Yuan buried his head in the hollow of his shoulders, and said in a voice with mixed feelings: "Master... we are coming out."

"Hmm..." Zheqing turned around and hugged his apprentice, Wen Yuan was tall and had long legs, he had to stand on tiptoe to reach him.

He tiptoed and touched the top of Wen Yuan's head, like touching a small pet, boasting Wen Yuan like an elder: "Ah Yuan is so kind and amazing."

This reminded Wen Yuan that when he was in the form of a cub, Zheqing always liked to hold him in his arms, fondling the soft down on his head.

Wen Yuan followed his movements and lowered his head slightly to let Zheqing touch it, his face turned red which was rare.

The fierce and ruthless Demon Realm Supreme, who broke through the ancient beast in the Nightmare Realm with a single sword, was exceptionally well-behaved at this moment, allowing his master to pat his head as if rewarding him.

Anyone who watched this scene would probably be shocked.

Zheqing let go of her hand and took a step back, but her footsteps were obviously vain.

"Master..."

Wen Yuan could tell that Zheqing was really on the verge of dying at this time, anyone who was tortured by love medicine for so long and could not take a breath would be unable to bear it, but he couldn't help it, there was usually no antidote for this kind of thing, and he didn't Knowing what Lingyin is feeding him, it is estimated that this wave of craze will not be resolved.

But at this time, he just came out of the illusion and the sky is on the ground. Even if he wants to help Master, he can't do things here. How can Master want to save face so much?

So he could only grit his teeth and worry, and cursed bitterly in his heart: "This damn medicinal wine! Damn Lingyin! Don't let me catch him next time!"

Zheqing walked to the side of the stream, scooped up a handful of water, and washed his face. The cold liquid soaked his face and made him a little more awake.

He looked at his swaying reflection in the stream, the fairy in the gorgeous wedding dress, with wet eyes and messy breathing. A full head of loose black hair.

Crystal drops of water trickled down the fair neck and into the collar, soaking it all up.

Wen Yuan prepared the sword by his side, the Chixiao Sword gradually became longer and wider, and stopped when it reached the size that could carry two people. Qing stretched out his hand: "Master, come."

Clasping both hands, Wen Yuan put Zheqing on the sword with all his strength, then wrapped his arms around his waist, and made the other hand grab the bend of his leg, and hugged Zheqing horizontally.

"Well, Ah Yuan, what are you doing?"

Zheqing said so, but he didn't struggle much, and even put his arms around Wen Yuan's neck, hugging him vaguely.

Wen Yuan hugged the person on his body tightly, and he said with a smile: "Master, you are home."

"My home is in Huanshui Pavilion..."

"In the future, the Nightmare Realm of the Demon Realm will also be your home."

The Scarlet Sky Sword flew steadily in the sky, without feeling any turbulence, Wen Yuan controlled the balance very well, and his embrace was also very warm and comfortable, Zhe Qing felt a little obsessed for a moment and didn't want to let go.

He replied sullenly: "It's not my home...you locked me up and didn't let me go."

Wen Yuan thought in his heart, in fact, I really want to stay in this golden house for the rest of my life. Whether you like it or not, I want to lock you up in a place where only I can see it, and only allow me to watch it alone. From now on, Don't let such a dangerous situation happen again.

But he can't... because the master is unwilling. His master is not a canary. I don't want to see tears streaming from his beautiful eyes again.

The person on his body is very light to hold, Wen Yuan thought, such a person must be taken care of in the future, make him fatter, it is best to let his sharpened cheeks grow a little more flesh, it will definitely look better , although it looks good now too.

The master has a graceful demeanor and a bright temperament, he is the most beautiful person in the three realms.

The best-looking person now belongs to him.

Zheqing leaned on Wen Yuan's shoulder, half closed his eyes, and made a soft nasal sound: "Mmm..."

Wen Yuan turned him upwards: "Master?"

Zheqing hugged Wen Yuan's neck tightly, his voice was small, it sounded like he was being coquettish, "Uncomfortable...uncomfortable."

Seeing him like this, Wen Yuan had a bad idea. He coaxed the drowsy man who was tortured by love medicine, and induced him to say something he would never say: "Where is it uncomfortable? Huh? Tell me .”

"I don't feel comfortable anywhere..." Zheqing said, a little aggrieved, her head was buried in Wen Yuan's shoulder, and her breath was hot, "The back is the most uncomfortable."

"What an uncomfortable method, how would I know if Master didn't tell me, and how would I help Master then?"

Zheqing blushed, "Yes, itches."

Wen Yuan knew that all these drugs more or less have the effect of confusing people's minds. It is estimated that Master himself is also dizzy at this moment, and he doesn't know what he is talking about.

Wen Yuan smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I see, Master is the most obedient, let me say what I say."

He lifted up a strand of Zheqing's sweat-soaked hair, and while Zheqing wasn't paying attention, kissed the tip of his hair quietly, he said with satisfaction, "The Three Realms belong to my master, who is obedient and soft. "

Wen Yuan Yujian flew away from Penglai Mountain with Zheqing in his arms, and he went out smoothly from the gap in the barrier where he came to look for Zheqing, and went all the way, unexpectedly arrived at Nightmare Domain in a short while.

Looking from a distance, the only exit of the Nightmare Domain, a large area inside the enchantment, was actually surrounded by many demons in three circles and three circles outside.

Those people huddled together, some were looking out anxiously, some were discussing something in three or two, and some even held weapons in their hands, as if they were about to go out to fight at any time.

At this time, the eyes of the surrounding demons suddenly lit up, and they shouted in the direction of Chi Xiaojian's flying direction: "Look! It's the Lord! The Lord is back!"

The other people followed suit, and for a moment, the dark group of people in the barrier became agitated.

Scarlet Firmament Sword slowly stopped in front of his eyes, above which stood Demon Venerable Wen Yuan, who looked down at the group of people below from a high position, as if looking down on all sentient beings.

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I just thought that the picture of Wen Yuan running Zheqing in a red wedding dress was very beautiful...so I didn't let them Yujian (dog head)