After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

Saying goodbye to Lan Shanyue, Yi Ning took the magic chariot back.

The carriage was ups and downs on the rugged mountain road, and Yi Ning leaned sleepily against the window and looked out.

The weather is very good, it is a good day for practicing calligraphy on Yunqing Mountain.

Yi Ning's eyelashes drooped slightly, revealing a thin white neck, and looked down at the black line on his wrist.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the carriage, as if something had hit it. Yi Ning thought it was some kind of magic cultivator who was making trouble. He frowned slightly and lifted the curtain of the car, but he happened to meet the person hanging on the roof of the car outside the window.

"you…"

The person outside the window jumped in from the car window involuntarily, threw himself into Yi Ning's arms, buried his head in his neck, took a long breath of satisfaction, and said solemnly, "Did you miss me?"

It was Yan Xuan.

Yi Ning was thrown to the ground by him, gritted his teeth and said, "Come down."

"Oh." Yi Ning, who was in a bad tone, was fierce, but Yan Xuan still kept smiling, and pressed his palm tightly against his waist to take advantage of it.

The corners of Yi Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and the other party hurriedly pressed him up and bit his mouth, his lips and tongue entangled, and the delicate kiss fell, licking and biting his lips eagerly with a hint of coquettishness.

"Don't you miss me..." Yan Xuan whispered in his ear after a short pause, "I'm going crazy thinking about it."

Yi Ning's breath was slightly suffocated, and the hand he wanted to push away slowly fell, but he hugged him helplessly.

It wasn't until the little madman finally finished his aggressive attack that Yi Ning was barely let go, leaning on him low and panting.

I don't know how much Yan Xuan has seen just now. When he stood by the window and looked at the black line on his wrist, the curtain of the car window was not closed.

But looking at this reaction, I probably didn't see it...

"I forgot to ask, what's in my hand?" Yan Xuan curiously pinched his wrist and lifted Yi Ning's sleeve.

Yi Ning:…

The other party's action was too sudden, and Yi Ning exposed the black line without any precaution. He pushed Yan Xuan away in a panic, put down his sleeves, and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Yan Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "Take off your clothes and I'll help you see."

Yi Ning: ? ?

"Why do you want to take off your clothes?" Yan Xuan's two hands were clasped by Yi Ning and he couldn't move. He struggled so hard that he couldn't break free. his sleeves.

After observing for a while, Yan Xuan raised his head and said, "You don't know anything, why are you hiding it from me?"

His intuition was so sensitive that Yi Ning didn't know what reason to deceive him.

In a panic, Yi Ning leaned forward rather bewildered, and kissed Yan Xuan's lips.

Yan Xuanyou squinted his eyes, and his voice sank: "Do you still want to use this method to seal my mouth?"

Yi Ning kissed him again, and looked at him with some guilty conscience, his eyes were bright, making his heart tickled.

"Tell me the truth, in the end..." Before Yan Xuan could finish her words, she was kissed by Yi Ning again. This time Yan Xuan didn't let him run away. , Seeing that Yi Ning was not breathing well, he gently released him and said, "Don't seduce me, tell me honestly."

It seemed that this trick would not work. Yi Ning's lips were still red and swollen, and there was a shimmering water light. He sighed and said, "It's... It's hard to say."

Yan Xuan: ?

He pinched Yi Ning's chin, forcing him to look into his own eyes, and carefully examining Yi Ning's eyes, Yan Xuan was quite puzzled: "What's so hard to say, didn't it get **** the couch on the day of marriage..." Before he could finish speaking, Yi Ning covered his mouth tightly.

Yi Ning's face was flushed, angry and embarrassed, and he wanted to throw Yan Xuan off the chariot.

He used to say nasty things to irritate him.

Yan Xuan's expression was unclear, he slowly pulled away Yi Ning's hand, and his voice faded: "Tell me, what is it?"

Every time he gets serious like this, Yi Ning doesn't quite get used to it. He turns his face away and doesn't look at him, his lips pursed tightly, not wanting to spit out a word.

Yan Xuan took a deep breath, pressed him to the ground, and started to take off Yi Ning's clothes slowly.

Yi Ning stepped back nervously, but he was pulled back under him before he could go back far.

"You think I can't ask if you don't tell me? I have a way to get Shangxian to speak," Yan Xuan whispered in his ear, "I can't guarantee whether it hurts to speak or is cool to speak. ."

(Here is Kouhi, Kouhi, no pornography, please don't lock me in the review)

"You..." You're going to mess up again!

Yi Ning struggled to no avail, and was pressed to death, he finally couldn't help but said, "Don't make trouble, I don't want to say that you can't force it."

"Well, Shangxian is tenacious and naturally not afraid that I will force you," Yan Xuan took off his shoes and socks in a leisurely manner, threw them behind him at will, and lazily stretched out his fingers to wipe his lips, "But... maybe she will serve Shangxian. If you feel comfortable, Shangxian is willing to speak."

Little bastard!

It seems that if he doesn't say anything, he is afraid that he will be **** to death today, Yi Ning sighed in compromise, and said in a bad tone: "I said. Get out of the way."

Yan Xuan twisted the corner of Yi Ning's clothes with a pity, and whispered, "Let's put it this way, Shangxian is so beautiful."

Yi Ning felt that he was short of breath again because of his short lifespan. He gritted his teeth and pushed Yan Xuan away. This time Yan Xuan didn't push him down, and leaned lazily aside and said, "Tell me."

Do you really want to tell Yan Xuan that he is going to die?

He felt that Yan Xuan might become more insane. If he killed Fu Zhuo in the future, Qin Yin would also disappear. By then, Yan Xuan would be really alone.

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Ning looked into his eyes and said, "The day when this line disappears, I will break through the bottleneck and soar."

Yan Xuan was obviously stunned in a trance, as if he had never thought about this issue.

If Yi Ning has soared, what should he do as a demon cultivator?

Which immortal cultivator is not looking forward to soaring day and night, because Yan Xuan has seen too many scandals that happened on the road to immortality.

So he understands how important ascension is to immortal cultivators, but Yi Ning is too kind to him, too gentle, too approachable.

He was actually told to ignore it, the person beside him was the Immortal Yi Ning, who could be called the leader of the righteous path.

It was rumored that Yi Ning had already ascended in half a step, and he only needed to break through the bottleneck before he succeeded.

Yan Xuan clasped his hand, his eyes fell on the black line, and he rubbed it hard, but he couldn't rub it off at all. Instead, the skin on Yi Ning's wrist was rubbed red.

"Yan Xuan, Yan Xuan..." Yi Ning called him softly, trying to make him rational.

In Yi Ning's opinion, ascending is always more acceptable than dying, which can explain why he disappeared for no reason.

This is the best way that Yi Ning can come up with.

"Did you know you would ascend?" Yan Xuan asked suddenly after being silent for a long time.

Such Yan Xuan made Yi Ning even more at a loss as to what to do, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "I just found out not long ago."

Yan Xuan sneered suddenly, with a soft tone: "That's why you don't want to make a contract with me, do you?"

no. Yi Ning lowered his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

"Speak." Yan Xuan spit out a word, his face as cold as ice.

Yi Ning looked up at him with difficulty, but still didn't say anything.

Yan Xuan didn't rush him, just propped himself up and stood up, looking at Yi Ning with complicated eyes: "Liar to me?"

Since you don't have me in your heart, since you think I'm a demon cultivator, and since you think I'll block your way, why did you calmly agree to marry me? Why are you lingering on the couch with me, indulging repeatedly, doing everything you need to do, and about to finish what you didn't do, yet you have to leave without looking back?

Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and Yan Xuan swallowed everything back.

For a long time, in the continuous silence, Yan Xuan understood what Yi Ning meant, and Gu Zi nodded.

He walked slowly to Yi Ning's side, put down Yi Ning's sleeves little by little, and said in a low voice, "It's good, just soar."

The ice-cold fingertips left at the touch of a button, without stopping for the slightest, Yan Xuan paused and took off the black sword spike on the Kuoyun sword, Yi Ning's heart tightened, and he subconsciously reached out to keep that Spikes.

The next second, the tassels were held in Yan Xuan's palm. The other party's tone was calm, and he said softly, "Don't keep it, it has my devilish energy on it."

Don't let this filthy demonic energy contaminate you on this avenue to the sky that rises to immortality.

Yi Ning's eyes widened slightly. Seeing that he was about to turn away, he quickly grabbed his sleeve and called him in a low voice, "Yan Xuan..."

The other party paused for a moment, reached out and brushed him away, and said, "I'm fine."

Obviously this was the result he wanted, he had to leave Yan Xuan, but at this moment, Yi Ning couldn't bear it.

He was still holding him coquettishly just now, how could he be willing to push him away like that.

The sour pain spread from the blood into the heart, Yi Ning closed his eyes, but heard Yan Xuan's emotionless voice from above his head: "Go back to Ming Guangzong, cultivate well, don't let me affect you too much, Fu Yan that Just leave it to me."

Just as Yi Ning was about to say no, he heard what Yan Xuan said to the magic horse, turned over and got off the magic chariot.

Immediately afterwards, the magic horse turned around and ran in the direction of Ming Guangzong.

Yi Ning didn't expect him to do this. He lifted the curtain and looked out. Yan Xuan was still standing in the same place, and his figure gradually disappeared in the magic fog and flying dust.

He didn't look back.

Yi Ning quickly patted the magic horse, and wanted to tell him to go back and follow Yan Xuan, but after all, this was Yan Xuan's horse, and at this moment, it was as if he couldn't understand people's words, and he didn't hear it at all. He didn't dare to use his spiritual power easily, so he could only watch the black figure disappear from sight.

"Yan Xuan!" Yi Ning shouted eagerly. For some reason, his heart was empty, like a fire, and he was very flustered. He always felt that if he really did this, maybe he and Yan Xuan would really be irreversible.

He just didn't expect that this would be the last time they met, and he didn't expect that Yan Xuan would really believe so easily that he would not refuse to form a contract because of flying up.

How stupid, how stupid.

How could he leave Yan Xuan alone because of his soaring? It's too... despised him.

Unconsciously, there was a hot drop on his face, but Yi Ning didn't realize it. A hand quietly climbed up on his side of his face, wiping away his tears.

"I haven't cried yet, why are you crying?"

The other party said helplessly.