Be a demon GL

Chapter 49

Seeing Xia Youchu's dazed expression, Xun Lian knew that she really didn't remember the past, and she couldn't say why, but she was the only one who remembered the past of the two of them, which made her feel very sad.

"It's fine if you don't remember, but there's nothing to be happy about anyway." Xun Lian smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and quickly put his emotions back together.

Xia Youchu was so dazed that she hadn't recovered yet. Seeing Xun Lian's forced smile, she felt as if her heart was being grabbed by something.

Xia Youchu turned Xun Lian's shoulders, looked seriously into her eyes and said, "Since we've known each other for a long time, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xun Lian paused, and said weakly: "I told you what to do earlier, you don't remember anyway."

Xia Youchu pursed her lips when she heard the words, she was not good at words and didn't know how to speak at this moment.

Speaking of this, there is almost no secret between the two of them.

Xun Lian's thoughts turned quickly, seeing the taciturn Xia Youchu, he couldn't help but change the subject.

"Didn't you always want to know what my real body is?" Xun Lian lowered his head, thinking of breaking the boat.

Now that the two of them have spoken, they must be honest with each other in the future. She doesn't want to hide her identity from Xia Youchu. If Xia Youchu can't accept her identity as a member of the Yaozu, she will leave. Big deal never see each other.

But if he kept worrying about her knowing and kept it from her, Xun Li would always live in anxiety.

Xun Lian gritted his teeth, looked at Xia Youchu and said word by word: "I don't know my true identity, but I can tell you that I am a member of the Yaozu."

When the words fell, I thought it would cause a storm, but Xia Youchu was not surprised at all.

Xun Lian looked at the calm Xia Youchu and asked strangely, "Aren't you surprised?"

Xia Youchu raised his eyebrows on the first day, his sparkling eyes looked a little like a young man.

She said: "What's so surprising, I guessed it a long time ago."

Xun Lian's throat choked up, unable to speak, his back slowly stiffened under Xia Youchu's eyes.

Xia Youchu looked at her and sighed, reached out and hugged her into his arms again, saying that he was not shocked was actually a lie, Xia Youchu's heart still beat hard when he heard this sentence.

"Don't tell others yet." She said to Xun Lian like this: "Only the two of us know this secret."

Xun Lian said, "Do you not mind my identity?"

"It doesn't matter who you are? Since God sent you to me, don't think that I will let you go." It was rare for Xia Youchu to say a word to express his heart, but this sentence directly hit Xun Lian's heart.

"But... the Yaozu now..." Before she finished speaking, she only looked at Xia Youchu with a pair of eyes.

Xia Youchu rubbed Xun Lian's head, and said with a smile, "Why do you think so much? The Yaozu is the Yaozu, you are you, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."

"As long as I am alive, I will protect you for a day."

...

The people from Zhaoyao Mountain did not realize that the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering was a joke until they arrived at Mount Lai. They were delayed for a long time, but they were still among the first to arrive. This shows that the casual cultivators of other immortal sects are not very good at dealing with ordinary affairs in the world. OK.

Two days later, people from other immortal sects finally arrived at Mount Lai one after another. Like the disciples of Mount Zhaoyao, they were also made things difficult by Immortal Yuxi on the way up the mountain.

It was only then that Xia Youchu and the others knew that the mountain road that was blocked due to snowfall that day was actually planned by Immortal Yuxi. Although they didn't know what the intention of this eerie Immortal was, everyone in Zhaoyao Mountain couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they didn't contradict Immortal Yuxi too much. Among the other immortal sects who came up, there were those who didn't listen to this sloppy old man at all, and were immediately sent down the mountain.

After experiencing these inexplicable difficulties, the monks couldn't even arouse the interest in greeting each other.

It doesn't look like you're here to attend a rally, it's like you're here to cross a catastrophe.

The remaining monks couldn't help but become more cautious, for fear that if they didn't do well enough, they would offend this fairy with a very different temper.

After finally surviving the day of the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, the people who woke up found that the house that was originally built on the mountain had disappeared.

Instead, there is a stone staircase leading to the unknown sky. This road is too long, with almost no end in sight, and no one knows where it leads. The upper layer is almost completely covered by clouds and mist.

The stone steps are extremely narrow, almost only one person can pass through.

The unreal environment is always scary. A group of monks walked around the stone ladder for a long time, but no one dared to go up.

"What does Immortal Yuxi mean by this?" An older immortal asked confusedly.

The old Taoist who stood aside stroked his beard, and said in a deep voice, "It's the assembly of ten thousand immortals. Naturally, we can't let everyone suffer in such a crude place as Laishan. You just go up the stone steps."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and stepped up the stone steps, leading his little disciple who had a runny nose to climb up slowly. The stone steps were so steep that Immortal Yuxi's body was hunched up, and it looked like he was looking from behind. Very sad.

The figure of Yuxi Immortal Venerable disappeared very quickly. With this lesson learned from the past, although they are still afraid, some people have already started to try to go up.

Who knew that the rough-looking stone steps were not so easy to climb.

The first Xianjun who went up was pressed by an inexplicable air pressure as soon as he stepped on one foot. He couldn't stand upright, not to mention stepping, and even had difficulty moving.

He struggled for a while, blushing but failed to go up.

The immortal stepped back in despair, staring unwillingly at the stone steps leading to the clouds.

With this example, it didn't dampen everyone's enthusiasm, and more people rushed forward.

But as many immortals go up with hope, there are as many who come back dejected.

The disciples of Zhaoyao Mountain stood in the crowd, they all watched quietly as they always believed in being quiet and inactive.

Until Xu Jingmo couldn't wait any longer, he pushed the crowd away, and said impatiently: "Get out of the way, let me try."

As he spoke, he walked towards the stone steps. Seeing that he was well-dressed and carrying the token of Chongwu Mountain, everyone gave way for a moment.

Xu Jingmo did feel the pressure of the air pressure the moment he stepped on it with one foot. The pressure was so strong that he almost knocked him to the ground on the spot.

Xu Jingmo desperately turned the spiritual power around his body, and without warning, his wind blade flung out from his cuff, fighting against the invisible air pressure.

Who knew that in such a short period of time, the air pressure suddenly rose by several gradients, instantly suppressing Xu Jingmo half-kneeling down.

If it was usual, Xu Jingmo would never work so hard, and it has always been his life principle to give up when it is time to give up.

But standing behind him at this moment is a group of monks who are waiting to see him lose face. Xu Jingmo can be self-willed, but he doesn't want to lose face even if he is beaten to death.There were already boos behind him, and the veins on Xu Jingmo's forehead swelled up, and he held on and shot another wind blade.

Compared with the previous few wind blades, this time it is particularly soft and weak. This was originally the dying struggle of Young Master Xu. He thought that he would be pressed down by the inexplicable air pressure to climb up the steps when he hit it this time. Can't get up.

Unexpectedly, after this soft wind blade hit, what responded was also a soft air pressure.

Xu Jingmo heaved a sigh of relief and understood.

He immediately withdrew the body protection techniques around his body, and put all the wind blades into the inner mansion.

As a result, the air pressure on the stone steps disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha, my uncle said that there is nothing I can't do." Xu Jingmo got up from the stone steps in a little embarrassment, and took a step up the stone steps.

He turned around and said triumphantly to the group of monks who were looking at him in amazement: "If the air pressure is strong, it will be strong. Don't force it." His red robe looked extraordinarily stalwart.

With Xu Jingmo's advice, a group of monks were able to climb the stone ladder.

Strange to say, so many people climbed the stone ladder but didn't feel crowded.

It is clear that the clouds are under the sky, but just two steps up the stone steps, the people behind cannot see the people in front.

Soon it was Xia Youchu's turn and Xun Lian's turn. Xia Youchu tied their wrists together with a belt worriedly, and said, "Follow me closely, and tell me if you have anything to do."

Xun Lian was not as nervous as she was, and nodded obediently.

Only then did Xia Youchu lead her up the stone steps, with her in front and Xun Lian following closely behind.

The cultivator who has taken off his spiritual power is no different from ordinary people. Without the spiritual power to protect his body, Xun Lian only feels very cold all over.

Xun Lian raised her eyes, but she couldn't see Xia Youchu's figure at all. She seemed to be hidden in a cloud, only the belt on her wrist that flicked from time to time reminded her that Xia Youchu was just a step away from her.

Although he didn't understand the purpose of Immortal Yuxi's creation of the stone steps, Xun Lian was still attracted by this novel way to go directly to the cloud.

She gently tugged on the belt on her wrist, and sure enough, Xia Youchu responded.

"Senior sister, what is there in the sky?"

Xia Youchu's voice came from afar: "There must be an immortal."

Xun Lian asked again: "What is a fairy like?"

Xia Youchu pondered for a moment and said, "The mana is powerful, and he has the world in mind."

Xun Lian doesn't know how to have such noble feelings for the world in her heart. Her heart is actually very small, and she can just put down a Xia Youchu.

She didn't know why she felt a little depressed: "Then senior sister also cultivated to become a god?"

Xia Youchu said: "I used to think so, but now I don't think so."

Xun Lian asked strangely, "Why?"

"It's good to have Xiao Xun with me now, why bother to be a fairy." Xia Youchu smiled, with a bit of joy in his voice.

Xun Lian also laughed when he heard the words, the two of them chatted back and forth, and it seemed that the long and endless road of stone steps was not so difficult to walk.

After walking for some time, Xun Lian realized that she could no longer see the ground clearly when she turned around, and then she heard Xia Youchu's voice coming from her head.

"arrive."

Xun Lian asked, "Where are you?"

As she asked, she quickly climbed the last two steps.

Breaking through this layer of clouds, her feet finally stepped on solid ground.

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