After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

"Lu Jinyuan, you said you know it all day long? Are you tired from studying?"

"Prince Lu? Life is so short. I don't know if I live today? No? Tomorrow, enjoy yourself in time."

"Lu Jinyuan, we are good friends now!"

"Brother Ayuan, can I do this? Let me call you once."

"Brother Ayuan, my father forced me to marry the Qin family? That little girl, I ran out secretly, can you take me in."

"Brother Yuan, what about you? A small courtyard? It's unique. It's hidden here? The bamboo forest in the village. When I get old, I'll come here to take care of my old age, right?"

The Prime Minister of Chu colluded with the four princes?, and sent people to assassinate the prince?, in an attempt to usurp the throne. This is an unforgivable crime.

The imperial decree came quickly and suddenly, and the Chu family? Up and down? A hundred or so people were all imprisoned overnight.

Chu Mo squatted in the big prison, looking at the damp and dark roof above his head, what he thought at that moment was whether Lu Jinyuan was injured or not.

Although I know that, all of this may have been arranged and designed by him.

But father colluded with the fourth prince? It is a fact, and the attempted assassination is a fact, and it is indisputable.

Son of man?, should bear the guilt.

It was just the short three-day prison, Chu Mo also thought, would Lu Jinyuan look at it with the affection of the past? Take a look at himself? Even if it is just a glance? After leaving the underworld, can I stay? I think a little bit.

It's a pity that he never saw Lu Jinyuan again until his head fell to the ground.

A cavity of enthusiasm will eventually be empty, and a lifetime of affection will be in vain.

Why not? Forget about him!

Lu Jinyuan, that's the end of our fate? Let's stop here!

Memories of the past flooded into my heart, and Peng Yi's hand clasping Bai Simu's waist tightened even more.

The word love is the most difficult to control, can't throw it away, can't let it go, only by forgetting it, can we be freed.

He has indeed forgotten, lost, and relieved, but his heart is empty, as if... reminding him that all of this is nothing but self-deception.

The belt was pulled away at some point, and warm palms ran up the back of the waist, and just this one moment, the two of them froze.

Peng Yi pushed him away slightly, with unsatisfactory affection in his eyes.

He gasped, cursed in a low voice, and said, "Wait, with this face, I don't think...it can't be done."

Obviously, Simu Bai also knew what they were talking about, so he put his arms around him and led him forward again.

"We need to find a way? Get it back as soon as possible."

The voice is hoarse, under the clothes?, the muscles are tense, and each hides a fire that will burn the other.

It's fine to kiss, if you really get to that step, you really can't say anything.

The ambiguous atmosphere drifted away, and Bai Simu let go of his hand, and by the way, adjusted some messy clothes for him, put on a belt, and paused: "What between us, you want to know I will tell you all the answers, but...not now..."

After Peng Yi calmed down, his complexion returned to normal. He raised up his loose hair, and in the blink of an eye he turned into that fierce and mean devil again.

"Of course I will never let go of anything I should know. Right now... or look? Look? Who is the troublemaker behind the scenes? He has really offended me."

Mingyao... They were killed right under their noses. The two of them were plotted so grandiosely. If they couldn't find out the person behind the scenes, then the positions of the immortal and the demon could change hands.

What's more, Shenlong has been trapped by the monster clan for many years and has suffered so much. Even if it is really at the hands of Bai Simu's subordinates, Mingyao is guilty and deserves it.

The turbulent water outside the Tongtian River kept hitting the bank. Peng Yi stood in front of the cave and looked down at his feet. He held him with one hand from behind and intertwined his fingers.

Bai Simu said softly: "Let's go back to the Immortal Palace."

The matter of Shangyi City was originally? It was because they were entrusted by Xing Dan that the two of them came to investigate.

Now that Mingyao is dead, the Yaozu believes that Bai Simu and Peng Yi are the murderers, and the Mozu is hard to find, so the Yaozu will definitely ask Xiangong for an explanation first.

Is that so? Well, but...

"This group of people, Xing Dan's subordinates, can't get any benefits. Don't look at this fairy palace monarch who is usually gentle and soft, and speaks with a pleasant face. Can you sit in this position? There are a few bad things, why don't you go back to the magic palace first, the spiritual power in my body is empty, and now... I can't even get excited."

As Peng Yi spoke, he leaned on Bai Simu's body, and was grabbed by the waist by this man.

What he said was not false.

Before leaving, Peng Yi's earth-shattering move destroyed most of the demon clan's territory. Although the pomp and circumstance was quite large, it was very intimidating, but the same price was not small, almost exhausted The spiritual power in his body.

Later, because of Bai Simu's primordial spirit, he fought against the heart demon, and used it indiscriminately in order to keep his primordial spirit.

Now? His body is really empty, and he didn't fall down? This is the proof of his extreme strength.

They have already stayed in this cave for two days, and because of Peng Yi's extremely terrifying move, even if the Yaozu came to the fairy palace, there was no limit to their speed.

Maybe there is some deterrence, and the words don't dare to be presumptuous, and nothing will go wrong for a while.

Bai Simu only thought for a moment, then agreed to his request without principle, and decided to return to the Demon Palace first.

The Qingmang sword rose from the ground, Bai Simu looked at the "weak" man in his arms, bent down and moved his hands, hugged the man horizontally, hooked his lips, and jumped onto the flying sword.

Peng Yi didn't notice it for a while, so he could only subconsciously put his arms around his neck, and said in surprise, "Can't you say hello first before making a move?"

Bai Simu chuckled lightly: "Hold tight."

The Qingmang sword soared up to the sky, drifting thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and within a short while, it reached the realm of the demon clan.

Peng Yi originally thought about coming down, but when he turned his head and saw Bai Simu's face, he immediately changed his mind.

Because of the bad idea that Bai Simu thought of when dealing with Luo Xiangxiang earlier, who in the Demon Palace didn't know? Immortal Bai Ling was his man.

Now that these words have become true, what does it matter if they are seen by others.

Moreover, in the eyes of these demon attendants, he is holding the Immortal Bai Ling, which is a good thing that he can show his status without any effort, how can it be so easy to come down.

Thinking of this, Peng Yi tightened his arms even more, and simply leaned his head on Bai Simu's shoulder, showing the shy look of a young daughter-in-law.

Bai Simu paused, and saw through his thoughts with just one glance.

It has to be said that, to a certain extent, Bai Ling Xianzun really knows this?

He shook his head, and carried this man firmly into Miexin Hall.

That night, the words of Immortal Venerable Bai Ling's appearance spread throughout the entire Demon Palace, and everyone in the Demon Palace admired His Majesty's ability.

Such powerful exiled immortals surrendered to the body/bottoms of their superiors, and were tossed into this kind of appearance. Their demon sovereigns are really powerful. What else is there in this world? Magic Palace can't do it?

However, inside Miexin Hall? It was another scene.

Bai Simu hugged Peng Yi to the side of the bed, leaned over and put it down, but this man seems to be addicted to acting, the hand hooked around his neck was unwilling to let go, and said weakly: "I don't know That's it, you are really willing to let me go."

Not only that, but she raised her eyes and blinked her eyes, very charming.

pity……

"If you don't use an illusion to change this appearance, maybe I can still have some interest."

This is my own face, who would be so bored and would have sex with my own body.

Bai Simu didn't move, just leaned over to look at him, the distance between the two of them was so close that even their breaths were already staggered.

Peng Yi stared into his eyes, and said softly: "What I see? It's not just your skin."

Bai Simu gradually approached, and whispered: "Since this is the case, how about another way? Heal your wounds, what do you think?"

Before Peng Yi could answer, her slightly cool and soft lips moved up immediately.

The atmosphere is just right? Even if you can't really do something, kiss and quench your thirst, it's okay.

"Cousin, why did you go to Yaozu to do something important without making a sound, and you didn't inform... I..."

Luo Xiangxiang pushed the door in hastily and excitedly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his cousin pressing that fairy-like figure on the couch one way or another, and the last word almost choked his throat.

Bai Simu turned his head, and at that moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint evil spirit.

"go out."

Obviously the voice wasn't loud, but it carried a terrifying coercion, which made Luo Xiangxiang take half a step back as if he had seen a ghost, stepped out of the door, and closed the door by the way.

Luo Xiangxiang patted his chest, thinking in shock: Why is his cousin getting more and more terrifying.

This? Is it? Is it a man who desires/seeks/dissatisfies/satisfies?

Although she had given up the idea of ​​marrying one of them after she knew that these two were a couple, she still felt cold when she suddenly saw such a scene.

These days, is it so difficult for a good woman to get married?

After thinking wildly for a long time, Luo Xiangxiang didn't come back to his senses until the door was opened and his cousin in white came out.

He just said in surprise: "Cousin, when did you like to wear white clothes? Don't you hate this color the most?"

This? It's really strange.

Although Bai Simu's face was not very smelly, he was definitely not happy.

But after all, this person is Peng Yi's cousin and a relative, so he can't be beaten.

"What's the matter?"

Luo Xiangxiang didn't get a response, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he remembered the purpose of coming here.

She gloated a little and said, "Did you go to the Yaozu to do something important? Most of the Yaozu's territory has been destroyed. This matter... has spread to all the tribes."

"How did you pass it on, tell me."

Peng Yi didn't know when he stepped out of the door, hanging on Bai Simu's body from behind like a soft bone, even his clothes were loose.

I don't know why, Luo Xiangxiang's eyes didn't dare to fall on Pengyi's body at all, obviously he didn't make any movements, but he just couldn't help letting her imagination run wild, and his face turned red.

Her eyes were erratic, she just didn't look at these two people who were like conjoined twins.

"Immortal Master Bailing willingly fell into depravity, joined forces with the devil, shook the nine heavens with a single sword, killed the leader of the monster clan, Ming Yao, and ruined the realm of the monster clan. I'm afraid he is delusional about unifying the six clans and dominating the world?"

"Unify the six races and dominate the world? These people really think about it."

Peng Yi realized that this person's body was a little taller than her own, and now she was lying on Bai Simu's back as if she was hugging him from behind.

He rested his chin on Bai Simu's shoulder, squinting his eyes, a little bit puzzled, what the person behind this wanted, could it be? Wood and the world? Enemies?

In that case, this person also needs to be the enemy of this wood.

He turned to look at Bai Simu, and asked with disgust, "Did you offend someone?"

Bai Simu stood up straight, like a standing human-shaped handrail, dragging the person behind him with considerable enjoyment.

Hearing this, he raised his brows slightly, rather dissatisfied and said: "It's too much."

Bai Ling Xianzun is stern and selfless, and he never looks at people's feelings when dealing with things. He doesn't know how many people he has convicted.

Up to the fairy world, down to the human race, who knows? How much offended.

There are people who hate him, and there are people who respect him, but there are more people who want to kill him, but due to the power of the immortal, no one dares to do it.

Hearing this, Luo Xiangxiang looked at Bai Simu, and secretly glanced back again: "Cousin, so he is actually Bailing Xianzun? Before you too? Don't tell me, you two are not...not... "

Before the little girl finished speaking, Peng Yi could see what she was thinking.

He raised his brows and said slowly: "What is it? Enemy? What? What do you mean if you don't know each other without fighting? This is the relationship between the two of us."

Luo Xiangxiang opened his mouth wide: "Ah, with the real swords and guns of the two of you, you are fighting to the death? Can there be love in this way?"

After finishing speaking, she touched her chin and continued: "You are such a strange person, I am a stalker, you don't want to be deeply affectionate and unrepentant, but I just like to confront you tit for tat, killing you back and forth, Could it be that the two of you are falling in love and killing each other in the legend?"

Peng Yi pondered for a moment, reached out and knocked her on the head: "What? Love and kill each other, what do you think about in your little head all day long?"

Luo Xiangxiang rubbed his painful head, and finally turned his eyes to Peng Yi, his eyes became more and more suspicious, and he couldn't help muttering: "Strange, why do I think you are more like my cousin?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

Simu Bai: Can't you?

Peng Yi: Do it yourself, can you?