The villain boss always wants to bend me [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing the young man in white who had closed his eyes and sunk into the illusion for half a month, Lian Xingyu frowned and called out, "Brother Xiuran? Xiuran?"

The miasma here can invade the monk's body unknowingly, paralyzing his nerves, and the vast mist can reflect all kinds of environments and even characters that look like real ones.Unearth the secret hidden in the deepest heart of the monk.

Looking at the sad aura exuding from the young man in front of him, he really wanted to know what he had gone through.

Lian Xingyu wanted to forcibly break through the young man's illusion and pull him out, but in this way, the young man would easily develop demons.

Although he hopes that the young man will step into the path of demons, it must be based on his ability to control them. He is sure that he can control the degree of his obsession because of the demon seeds, and he can even get rid of his demon seeds at any time.

But the heart demon is really weird, and he can't control it.

Demon seeds are obsessions caused by external factors, while inner demons are obsessions caused by internal factors. Comparing the two, the latter is naturally more serious.

There was no other way, Lian Xingyu could only stand by the young man's side, use his spiritual energy to isolate some of the fog for him, and call in his ear to remind him when the young man was emotional.It doesn't do much, but it's better than nothing.

Three days later, the young man finally woke up.

Although he woke up from the illusion, he didn't seem to have recovered completely. The sadness and pain in his eyes were directly displayed in front of Lian Xingyu, without hiding it at all.

The young man just looked at him quietly without saying a word, Lian Xingyu was shocked by the heavy emotion in his eyes.

He never knew that the gentle and refined him also had such emotions, and he suddenly had a strong desire to know what the young man experienced in the illusion.

When Yi Xiuran opened his eyes, what he saw was Lian Xingyu's worried eyes.

It's the same as Gu Jinghuan's worried eyes in the illusion.

The same sincerity, the same deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the same can move him.

He saw Gu Jinghuan in the illusion, and he had long since lost the aggressive and domineering look he had before.

Weak and haggard, he only revealed light in his eyes when he washed himself and talked to himself.

He experienced the last world in the illusion, what happened after he died.

Gu Jinghuan kept his promise to him, survived in that world, and waited for his body in the extremely cold place.

In the illusion, he finally woke up, Gu Jinghuan was ecstatic, and took care of him more carefully, like a treasure in his palm, couldn't bear his sadness, couldn't bear to be sad, couldn't bear his frown...

They eat together, take a walk together, go to the movies together, smile together, watch the sunset and the moon rise together...

Yi Xiuran knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't bear to leave, so he stayed with Gu Jinghuan in the illusion for three years, until he heard someone calling his name from outside.

He knew he couldn't go on like this anymore, there were still people waiting for him in the outside world.

Under Gu Jinghuan's shocked gaze, he stabbed his heart with a knife.

Gu Jinghuan went from shock to indifference, and then said with a smile: "As long as you are happy, it is enough for you to be with me for such a long time."

Then Gu Jinghuan pulled out the knife from his heart and stabbed it into his own brain, "Don't you know? I don't have a heart. I will die only if I destroy my crystal nucleus, just like this."

Yi Xiuran's tears fell unconsciously, "I'm sorry."

"Don't cry, wait for me, I will definitely find you."

The moment Gu Jinghuan finally closed his eyes, Yi Xiuran woke up from the illusion.

At the same time, in the gap in time and space in the extreme west of Xuanli Continent, a person who was full of evil spirits and sat on the high bloody throne also opened his eyes.

"Xuanli Continent, accept the baptism of blood!"

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It has been four or five days since the illusion, Lian Xingyu and Yi Xiuran have broken through the mist and miasma, and came to another world.

It was freezing cold, covered with white snow, and the wind was majestic. It was so cold that it was difficult for their auras to circulate.

Yi Xiuran had already come out of his emotions, but Lian Xingyu's eyes and expression at that time were always imprinted in his mind.

As long as he has time, he will unconsciously focus his eyes on him, trying to find another similarity with Gu Jinghuan.

"Xiu Ran, if you keep staring at me like this, I will have an idea!"

Yi Xiuran looked away, "I'm sorry, I just suddenly felt that you were somewhat similar to an old friend."

"What's the similarity?" Lian Xingyu moved to the young man's side and asked.

The young man turned his gaze over again, looked at it for a while and said, "It's not the same anywhere!"

"Is it the person you saw in the illusion?"

Lian Xingyu threw two sticks of firewood into the fire and asked casually.

The afterglow of the flames reflected on his face, and combined with the darkness of the cave, it gave people an unpredictable sense of mystery.

The corners of his lips raised and his smile deepened, revealing an incomprehensible weirdness in his smile.

Before waiting for the young man's answer, Lian Xingyu turned his head and found that the young man was staring at a mark on his left hand.

With a focused look and a soft face, there is a trace of yearning and guilt in his eyes.

Lian Xingyu instantly suppressed the smirk on his face, his expression became cold, and his eyes were as calm as a dead person's.

Look carefully, there is still a hint of killing intent in those calm eyes, and the killing intent becomes more and more, until his eye sockets become bloodshot and red, until the aura around him becomes dangerous, brutal, and strange.

There is still such a person who can be treated like this by Xiuran!

As long as he thought of the different expressions that the usually indifferent young man would show because of that person, he wanted to kill someone.

His expression became ferocious, his eyes locked firmly on Yi Xiuran's profile, and his eyes were full of terrifying possessiveness.

Yi Xiuran was startled by the piercing gaze and came back to his senses, and saw Lian Xingyu's abnormal appearance.

"what happened to you?"

Lian Xingyu had already closed his eyes the moment Yi Xiuran opened his mouth to calm down the surge of spiritual power and killing intent.

It's a pity that Yi Xiuran still noticed it.

"You, what's wrong?" Yi Xiuran asked.

The killing intent emanating from Lian Xingyu just now was astonishingly strong, at that moment he seemed to feel that the person in front of him was like Shura from hell, extremely terrifying.

Who does he want to kill?

Suddenly Lian Xingyu's figure flashed past the entrance of the cave, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he came back, dragging the corpse of a huge monster behind him.

"I just noticed this thing approaching, and I was a little nervous. I didn't suppress the aura, and I was scared?" The tone was gentle and soothing.

Yi Xiuran believed Lian Xingyu's words, because he saw the appearance of that huge monster clearly.

It is one of the three most famous monsters on the mainland, named Icefire Wrath Beast, and its strength is indeed fierce and terrifying, especially the adult Icefire Wrath Beast lying on the ground, which is the same as its name. When he gets angry, everyone within a hundred zhang radius will tremble three times.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he had a deeper understanding of Lian Xingyu's strength. Even knowing that he was a disciple of Undead Valley, he was still a little shocked.

Undead Valley is the most mysterious sect on the mainland. The position of the sect is unknown, the number of disciples in the sect is unknown, and their strength is unknown.

It's just that every hundred years, a disciple from the Valley of the Immortals appears in the cultivation world, and they are all amazing and resolute figures who shine through the past and the present.

Based on the strength of every disciple in Undead Valley, the cultivation world guessed that the strength of Undying Valley might be comparable to Tiandian or Wanjianzong.

And this descendant of Undead Valley, whom everyone in the world wants to make friends with, is squatting on the ground at this moment, reaching out his hand to take out a bead from the body of the Ice Fire Raging Flame Beast, which is its inner alchemy.

Lian Xingyu washed the beads and stuffed them into Yi Xiuran's hands. Immediately, Yi Xiuran couldn't feel the chill around him, and his whole body was extremely warm.

"This beast can survive in such a cold environment because of its inner alchemy that contains ice flame and spiritual fire. You won't feel cold when you hold its inner alchemy."

Lian Xingyu used his spiritual power to form a sharp knife, and peeled off the corpse's fur.

"Try to run your spiritual power now. Is there no obstacle? This beast is full of treasures. This fur can be compared with the high-grade treasure clothes of the Xuan rank, and it is enough to resist the three attacks of the Nascent Soul stage monks."

As soon as he finished speaking, an animal skin cloak appeared on Yi Xiuran's body.

Yi Xiuran: ...Why does this person have the feeling that he is flattering him?Is it my own illusion?

Lian Xingyu was extremely grateful for the appearance of the Ice Fire Flame Beast, otherwise, he might have been exposed, and even if he hadn't been exposed, the young man would have doubted and guarded against him.

If this is the case, his actions for the past year will be in vain.After a lot of difficulty, the man let go of his guard against him and half-opened his mind.

Holding the inner alchemy in hand, wearing a cloak, and drinking two big bowls of hot broth, the two of them meditated and rested, and continued on their way the next day.

They are getting closer and closer to their destination, and at the same time they are getting closer and closer to the sealed space-time gap.

After experiencing several difficulties, Yi Xiuran finally found the location of Dongji Bihuolu.

Unfortunately, the timing is wrong.

He looked at the mist above his head and frowned, thinking: Do we have to wait another half a year until it turns from dew to grass?At that time, the bones of the suzerain of Wan Jianzong might be cold.

When he was worrying, Lian Xingyu came over and said: "I can help you make it grow into grass, but there are only two breaths, you must watch the timing, don't miss it."

"What are you going to do?"

Lian Xingyu didn't answer, he floated into the air and stood in the middle of the mist.

With a low growl, the spiritual power in his body began to shrink sharply, and then rushed towards the dantian.

Yi Xiuran suddenly knew what he was going to do, he shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Stop quickly! This is very dangerous, stop quickly!"

"Attention, watch the timing, I'll be fine, don't worry." He said the last sentence to Yi Xiuran with a smile, and his words were comforting.

Yi Xiuran clenched her lower lip, staring at the figure in the air, why was that person so kind to her?

In order to allow him to pick this fairy grass, he planned to compress the inner alchemy, and wanted to use the hot temperature before the self-explosion to achieve the conditions for the fairy grass to transform into form.

When the inner alchemy is compressed to the extreme, it will explode. Even if the compression is stopped at the moment when it is about to explode and the explosion is prevented, it will cause irreversible damage to the monk's body.It is also very possible that the golden core will be shattered, and the whole body will be wiped out.

In the end, Yi Xiuran picked the Eastern Pole Green Fire Grass, and even Xingyu successfully stopped the compression at the critical point of the inner alchemy explosion, fell from midair, and was caught by Yi Xiuran.

At the same time, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth of the person sitting on the Scarlet Throne.

His eyes were cold and snowy, his whole body was imposing, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said without a trace of emotion: "Secret/body, you are really daring!"

The author has something to say:

Letter of apology: I am really sorry, little angels, for the bad behavior of breaking appointments recently, Yun Ge has already deeply reviewed and reflected on it.

Here, let me tell you why:

I have been in Nanjing for the past two days without a computer, so it is really difficult to code. I went back to Suzhou last night and said double-update, but the code was too late.

I planned to do a double update on April 4th, but it was delayed again because of the inspection of the house (the rent was due and I planned to change the place~), I didn't update it on time, and I didn't ask for leave in time at the copywriting office, sorry!

I will try my best to save the manuscript!Fight for this to never happen again!

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