Those Years When the Demon King Undercovered the Immortal Gate

Sima Xun looked down at the envelope in his hand.

Delicate, with such a distance from him, you can smell the faint fragrance on it.

——It looks like it was specially prepared.

He took another look at the Chang Yao female disciple.

Although his cultivation base is not high, he has a handsome appearance and a slender figure.

A thin layer of makeup was applied evenly on the face, and there was a faint fragrance of moon spirit flowers all over the body.

You don't need to guess to know what this Changyao female disciple means.

Speaking of which, that guy Chen Luo is indeed handsome and has a deep cultivation base. Such a person can indeed attract the hearts of a few innocent little girls.

As soon as he thought of this, Sima Xun's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene where the other party's warm, soft and moist lips brushed against his lips on the shore of Bibo Lake two days ago.

"Okay, he's not here at the moment, and I'll help you hand over the things to him when he comes back."

After a moment of silence, Sima Xun slightly raised his head, and stretched out his hand to take the things.

Of course it was impossible for him to have any interest in Chen Luo.

Naturally, he wouldn't mind others sending him love letters.

Hearing what he said, the female disciple smiled and replied very politely: "Then thank you, senior brother."

After saying thanks, he ran away from the door of the room with a flushed face.

That smile was inexplicably dazzling, and the letter in his hand was inexplicably hot.

Sima Xun stood at the door in a daze for a moment.

Back in the room, he closed the door and threw the letter on the inn's table, sat back on the bed and continued to practice.

Two quarters later.

The aura in his body circulated for a week, and he slowly opened his eyes again, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the envelope he had thrown on the table.

For some reason, looking at the envelope felt a little irritated for some reason.

If it was the past, with his temper, he would not pay attention to the person who delivered the letter.

Why did he accept this letter today and let himself look at it to make trouble?

After staring at the envelope for a while, Sima Xun stood up from the bed, walked over and picked up the letter from the table.

Besides Senior Brother Chen Luo, there was also the name of that female disciple on the envelope. —— Ning Caihan

Then he turned the envelope over again, and looked at a brand imprint made of crimson wax on the back, which looked very delicate.

——I was a little curious about what was written in it.

Sima Xun lightly rubbed his thumb over the crimson brand mark, his gaze narrowed slightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and then there was a creaking sound of pushing the door.

Sima Xun shook his hands, and the envelope that was still in his hand fell to the table with a "slap", and he turned his head and looked towards the door with some guilt.

Only then did he remember that the door was locked when he entered the room just now, and the people outside did not push the door open.

After hastily putting the envelope on the table, Sima Xun turned around and walked over to open the door.

Standing outside was really Chen Luo who hadn't seen anyone for half a day.

Since Rong Yi found Sima Xun yesterday, Luo Zichen's sense of crisis has doubled.

——He was worried that Sima Xun would follow Rong Yi back to Jiuyou Palace.

When he went out today, he actually went to investigate Rong Yi's whereabouts, so that even if he disappeared suddenly, he would know exactly where he went.

Now he doesn't know how much lifespan he has left, if he uses his spiritual power by fighting with someone, he may fall from the Soul Realm at any time, and he will never recover.

If Sima Xunshang is still in Jiuyou Palace and is a demon king above ten thousand people, he naturally has no way to snatch him away.

But at this moment, people are by his side, how could he let him go so easily.

As for telling him that he already knew about Sima Xun's identity, Luo Zichen would not do the same.He also saw that the bigger reason why he still stayed by his side was that the other party wanted to kill him. If he knew the truth, he would probably try his best to escape by then.

In the inn, Luo Zichen looked at Sima Xun with gentle eyes.

Then he glanced aside, saw the delicate envelope on the table, and asked, "This is it?"

Sima Xun's eyes flickered: "A female disciple, sent by Ning Caihan."

Luo Zichen was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, "So, so..."

Then the man walked aside, turned his back and looked out of the window of the inn in some silence.

Sima Xun: "Don't you take a look?"

Hearing this, Luo Zichen turned his head and looked towards Sima Xun.

After a moment of silence in the air, he suddenly realized that the letter was for him.

Just now he thought...

Sima Xunren looked at him with burning eyes, turned his face away, and looked at the door with a forced calm.

After a while, Luo Zichen looked at Sima Xun, twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued calmly: "In the future, don't accept it."

Sima Xun: "..."

Afterwards, Luo Zichen casually squeezed a flame over, instantly turning a letter into ashes.

The light blue flame ignited, and Luo Zichen controlled its temperature and range extremely well, but when the light reflected on Sima Xun's face, he somehow felt a little hot.

After this incident, the two of them remained silent and did not speak any more.

Sima Xun sat on the bed and continued to practice, and Luo Zichen also sat on the chair and tried his best to adjust and control his inner breath and spiritual energy.

When the night got darker and the sound of the clock outside rang.

The two people who had the experience of sleeping together yesterday naturally lay down on the bed alone.

Although the owner of the inn prepared two quilts on the bed, the feeling of being able to touch another person with a slight lift of his hand is really weird.

Sima Xun tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep.

He pursed his lips, and inexplicably recalled the feeling of the lips touching that day.

The breathing is very close, and there is a feeling of humidity and heat.

Although he has lived for so many years, this is also his first...

It should be the second time to have such an intimate move with a person.

As for the first time...

The day he killed Gao Zhuo during the battle between immortals and demons 3000 years ago.

He took Luo Zichen, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and hid in a hidden cave in Changyun Mountain next to Yongya Valley.

He and Luo Zichen both carried storage rings with them, and naturally they also contained some things like quilts and cotton wool in case of emergencies.

Although the cave was dark and damp, it was wide enough.

It was covered with cotton wool and sprinkled with some anti-mosquito powder, and after the firewood was lit, it was quite comfortable.

In the battle with Gao Zhuona, Sima Xun lost a lot of cultivation and suffered serious injuries because he used the secret technique in the Reincarnation Sutra.

But compared to Luo Zichen's chest full of blood, he was much better after being seriously injured and unconscious.

After putting the person down on the cotton wool, he fed Luo Zichen a few good healing elixir.

It's ridiculous to say that this medicine was given to him by Luo Zichen before.

Seeing that Luo Zichen's condition had stabilized a little, he began to recuperate himself.

Stabilizing the exhaustion of his cultivation base and the injuries in his body, he helped Luo Zichen recuperate the spiritual power that had been eaten back before in his body.

It's just that he used all his strength in the palm that hurt Luo Zichen, and then Luo Zichen was tricked by Gao Zhuo, even if he took the elixir at this time, it was not so easy to get better.

Sima Xun looked at Luo Zichen's pale face, feeling extremely troubled.

The opponent's life and death are all in his mind, and the success or failure of the battle between immortals and demons in Jiuyou Palace is also in his mind.

But after staring at this person for a long time, Sima Xun's entangled thoughts gradually faded away, and he began to inexplicably feel that this person lying in the cotton wool is a little... pretty.

Although the person's face turned pale at this time, and his lips were terribly white, it didn't affect the person's appearance at all.

Before Luo Zichen entered into the Void, he was known in the world of cultivating immortals for his beauty and beauty, and was known as the jade tree facing the wind.It wasn't until Luo Zichen entered the void that it seemed a little disrespectful to praise his appearance like this, and such words gradually decreased.

As for those praises, he had heard of them a little bit at the beginning, but now it seems that they are indeed worthy of these false names.

At this sight, he actually stared at the person for half a quarter of an hour.

Just as he was about to look away, he set his eyes on the other's thin lips.

Because of the hand, the color is very pale, with only a little blood in the pale white.

Something compelling.

Inexplicably tempting people... I really want to lick it.

He had just succeeded the Demon Lord at that time, and it was the time when he acted very arrogantly.

In my heart, I was very sure that this person would not wake up at this time, so I did not hesitate to... lick it.

The whole process seemed to be bewitched by something.

It was cold and cold, a bit like touching a cold stone.

It's just that the touch is much softer than that of stone, so soft that it makes people's hearts tremble.

That feeling is really far from the feeling when Chen Luo suddenly touched him two days ago.

At that time, they separated quickly, as if they had a guilty conscience.

After this, he didn't worry about whether he still wanted to attack this person, and he didn't know if he had planned this from the beginning, or if he was bewitched by the moment just now.

But it was because he really didn't think much about it, or maybe there was something buried in his heart.

In the middle of the night, the person lying on the cotton wool turned from cold to hot again, and his face flushed.

At that time, he looked at this person as if he was about to die, and he was silent for a long time, but he still endured his faults, and gave him some aura.

He was already injured, and he used secret techniques to deplete his cultivation. When he was really weak, he felt very sleepy after infusing Luo Zichen with spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

Unknowingly leaning against Luo Zichen, the two fell asleep cuddling each other heavily.

When he woke up the next day, the person lying in the cave still showed no signs of waking up, but his body was neither hot nor cold.

The two of them, one is the demon king of the demon clan, and the other is the head of the fairy gate.

It's all right if he doesn't do anything to let Luo Zichen die.He has done so much for the other party, and he has done everything he can.

So without much hesitation, he threw the man in the cave and left alone.

But even though he left the cave, judging from Luo Zichen's situation behind him, he knew that nothing happened to this person afterwards.

As for the time when Luo Zichen went back and they met again, it was less than a year before the end of the Immortal Demon War.

On the bed in the inn, Sima Xun suppressed the memories that filled his mind, turned his body sideways and took advantage of the moonlight, and saw the person lying next to him who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

He himself couldn't sleep.

Just like that, I didn't know what to think about until the sky became bright, and then I closed my eyes in a daze.

The next day.

It was past noon when Sima Xun woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside, shining in through the window, and a golden frame was reflected on the ground.

There was a bang on the door of the room.

It was the thumping that woke him up.

Unconsciously, she turned her head to look to the side, and saw that the sheets and pillows beside her were all in order, and the person who lay there last night had disappeared at some point.

When Sima Xun lay down on the bed yesterday, he didn't change the clothes on his body. After being stunned for a moment, he lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, walked over and opened the door of the room.

Standing outside the door was the waiter from yesterday's inn again.

With a smile on his face, he said again: "Guest officer, someone brought you something again at the gate of the inn."

Sima Xun was stunned for a moment, went out and went downstairs.

When he arrived at the entrance of the inn, standing there was not the person who gave him the spirit pill yesterday, but a young man dressed as a servant.

"My lord, my master asked me to bring this to you." The young man pointed to a mahogany box on the ground next to him.

Sima Xun was silent for a while, stretched out his hand and opened the mahogany box lightly, and saw three unopened altars of 700-year-old agarwood inside.

Sima Xun: "..."

In fact, he... really doesn't really need this thing, ahem...

Sima Xun also knew that the origin of this thing was obviously wrong, so he couldn't just leave it here.

A moment later, with a light sweep of his hand, he put the things into the storage bag.

He was about to leave, but the servant standing in front of him handed him another letter, and continued: "My master specially ordered me to give it to you, young master."

Sima Xun was stunned for a moment, if Rong Yi had something to do with him, why would he not come over in person.

He took it suspiciously and tore open the envelope, only a note inside.

After the note was taken out, the words written in black ink could be seen on it.

The content is to invite him to go to Zhu's house in Yulin Lane after nightfall today.

This Zhu's house in Yulin Lane was very familiar, Sima Xun thought for a while and then remembered that it was the place where Rong Yi told him that day.

But the handwriting on this note was not Rong Yi's.

He is naturally very familiar with Rong Yi's handwriting.