Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Chang Ye raised his hand and wiped the wet hair, his eyes almost spread into wild, beast pupils.

He has never shown such a face.

He was a fierce beast disguised as a kitten, full of terrifying wildness and horror, but his overly beautiful appearance concealed this danger.

"Qin Jun." Chang Ye squinted and looked over, "I'm talking to Master, what does it have to do with you, get out."

Qin Jun didn't mean to let go, curled his lips and looked at the opposite Chang Ye.

"The tail exploded, Junior Brother."

There is an unretracted tail behind Chang Ye, not only that, but his ears and fangs are also gradually appearing.

Chang Ye stopped paying attention to Qin Jun in front of him, but turned his gaze to look at Jiang Yinghe, his voice suddenly softened, and said in a low voice: "I will accompany Master to the Demon Race and find Master Xiaoyun. Master... …How can I forgive Ye'er?"

On Jiang Yinghe's shoulders is Li Huanhan's drape. The whole body is pure black, and only the edges are intertwined with blood-red patterns. Just like himself, in the lowest-key and gloomy place, the smell of blood is revealed.

Jiang Yinghe stretched out his hand to close his collar, took a deep look at him, and said in a slightly tired tone: "Forgive you?...I didn't have the strength to blame you."

He turned around and left the riverside, pressing a handful of pure white like snow from under the pitch-black cloak. Whether it's his shoulders, waist, or his slightly thin back after walking away, they have all been stroked and measured by this young man with his fingers.

Chang Ye watched him leave, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the sharp animal teeth issued a warning of blood thirsty, revealing the most true side.

Standing in the distance, Qin Jun let out a deep and cold smile from his throat.

"Do you think everyone is a piece of chess that you control at will."

Long Ye didn't speak, but turned his eyes away, staring gloomily and sickly in his eyes.

Qin Jun squeezed his hand and said nonchalantly: "You only know that the roots of the master's love are no longer there, and that you are ruthless for all living beings, but do you know, after all, why is this?"

His words paused for a moment.

"Since you want to rebel against Chaos, you just nailed him to death with a single sword, and there won't be so many incidents afterwards." Qin Jun turned around and looked at the surging Styx. "You don't have to let so many people worry about being a half-dead beast."

Chang Ye gritted his teeth: "I will kill him."

"It's easy to say." Qin Jun suddenly remembered that day Zhou Zhengping was right.

A few paragraphs of what I said, "How many deaths within the Yaozu when you fought with him?"

"..."

"What about the affected people?"

"...I don't know." Chang Ye was a little annoyed, "Do you want me to remember the life of the ant?"

Qin Jun looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, then laughed suddenly, in an ironic tone.

"Then two hundred years ago, when the teacher pityed your ant, if you directly said these things, you wouldn't be where it is now."

He licked his lips.

"Little Junior Brother Changye," he called this very rarely, "Suddenly, I began to pity you."

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At the same time, the Nether Hall.

The main hall of the Nether Hall is not difficult to enter. Today, it seems that it is the turn of the golden girl and jade girl to guard. The two children are taking a nap outside the temple, one is more sleepy than the other, cuddling to sleep together.

When Jiang Yinghe came in, the lady raised her eyes and glanced at it. She didn't make a sound when she saw that it was a great beauty, she lowered her head and continued to sleep.

Jiang Yinghe sat on the chair, lowered his head and stretched out his hands to untie the cloak. His eyes are drooping, and he looks a little vulnerable.

Hold his finger with one hand.

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes to look up, and met a pair of bright red eyes. In the dimness, Li Huanhan's breath was familiar and unfamiliar. There was a faint chill like a sword soldier, but more... it was gentle.

He has always been like this. Even if the difference is very small, Jiang Yinghe can tell whether Li Huanhan is affected by the demons at this time.

Although he was still gentle in the demon sect in the past, he always had a suspenseful feeling. It seems that the opponent is slowly surging magma that can stir up destruction at any time.

Jiang Yinghe let the strings loosen all over his body, sighed very heavily, leaned forward a little bit weakly, and put his forehead against his shoulder.

His hand was held by Li Huanhan's fingers.

"Don't return it to me." The voice in his ear was low and calm, "I haven't been so close to you in a long time."

Jiang Yinghe had nothing to say, choked for a while, and then whispered: "Why are you here?"

Li Huanhan didn't answer, but instead wrapped his shoulders, his palms slowly slid through the ink hair scattered on the opponent.

He smelled the familiar cold fragrance, light and distant, like plum blossom, with a hint of sweetness of pines and cypresses.

After a long silence, Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and asked again.

"Ye'er isn't someone who can suddenly lose control, did you do this?"

"Ok."

The light in the Nether Hall is too dim, only a few phosphorous fires are lit on both sides of the main hall, the faint blue cold light

The projection came over, and it was shot on the back of the hand of the person in his arms with a clear outline.

Under the skin, there are delicate bones and blood vessels. As the movements change, you can see the faint movement of the meridians.

Li Huanhan was held back by him.

Jiang Yinghe's fingers were a little cold before he touched the water of the Styx River.

"When you were in the Demon Sect, you were not so easy to talk."

Jiang Yinghe raised his head, his tone lightened slightly, "Who did you learn from the chain and the black house? It broke my most obedient apprentice."

The faint and bright blood eyes on the opposite side looked at each other.

"Master is still angry?"

Jiang Yinghe retracted his gaze, lowered his gaze, and sighed, "What am I still angry with? I only have the advantage of not holding grudges."

"no."

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes, feeling that the other party's motion of holding his fingers tightened, and even the speed of speech became faster.

"That's not the case. Master has many advantages."

Jiang Yinghe felt that his strange nervousness was a little cute, and he was in a much better mood, and continued to ask: "What else, such as...good-looking?"

Li Huanhan's words suddenly stopped.

Phosphorus Huo was faint, and Jiang Yinghe felt that he was taken aback for a moment when he took a look at those blood-like eyes, but for a while, it seemed that he didn't.

Under the light, his ink is scattered, his clothes are thin, and his shoulders are still wearing the other party's cloak. The eyes under the eyebrows are like stars, the lips are thin, and the outline is soft, but a very slight coldness can be seen from them. On the edge of the collarbone, a piece of licked red flesh was faintly reflected, like a drop of red cinnabar on Bai Xuan.

The more people who look cold, the more gorgeous they are.

The blood eyes hurriedly withdrew their gazes.

Afterwards, he heard the low and soft voice of the big apprentice.

"...The master is so good-looking that he is very beautiful."

Obviously this is a plain sentence, but it can make a person's heartbeat suddenly - Jiang Yinghe felt that his heartbeat was about to rise, as if he was cut off suddenly, and he couldn't get up or down. He raised his hand to press his chest, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Li Huanhan asked, "Is it uncomfortable here?"

His hand was attached to the back of Jiang Yinghe's.

Jiang Yinghe withdrew his finger, shook his head and said: "I'm fine...but you, if you can always be the way you are, I don't have to seal your realm to walk along. Demon, obsession, it sounds very mysterious. s things."

Li Huanhan was silent for a moment, and said: "...I have also thought of many ways. Right now, I am trying to control

Control it. "

"……control?"

"Yes." Li Huanhan said, "It's just the beginning. If you leave it all under my control...it may hurt you. Also, it needs to be released in due course, otherwise it will be easier to get out of control."

Jiang Yinghe thought for a while, then asked, "Hurt me? To what extent?"

Li Huanhan didn't answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It hurt your...body."

Jiang Yinghe didn't turn this corner, feeling that he didn't have much of himself when he was in the Heavenly Demon Cult, why he is now more and more powerful, and subconsciously asked: "To what extent?"

What he considered in his heart was that if the situation was not serious, he wouldn't have to seal the still-cold state. After all, the other two were more ferocious than the other. Probably only a triangle was the most stable way to get along...

Li Huanhan looked up and whispered: "Would you like to try it?"

"……what?"

"Try it to what extent..."

Jiang Yinghe had some sudden danger foreboding inexplicably. Just when he wanted to refuse, he saw Li Huanhan, whose gentle breath had not faded away, and a dark glow filled his **** eyes.

That feeling reappeared.

It feels like not knowing when to be bitten.

Jiang Yinghe was slightly nervous, and was kissed just as he wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere.

His lips were a little red, but he couldn't get out of the riverside just now, and now he is in the Nether Palace, he still can't toss the other party.

Jiang Yinghe asked him to take a bite, a little blood oozes out, and he was licked over his lips eagerly and tenderly.

He pushed the opponent's shoulder back a bit, and touched his bitten lip a little bit awkwardly. Just thinking about what the pain was in the wind and rain, he felt that his clothes became loose.

...A big problem.

He refused too slowly.

Jiang Yinghe didn't know how he pulled off his belt. It was obvious that the outer drape was still on his body, but the thin snow-white shirt inside was pulled down.

The pitch-black cloak lined his skin tone. He obviously didn't do anything, but it showed a special fragrance.

Jiang Yinghe felt that he was playing with the ring.

It stands to reason that he should kick away the evil cultivation of this heart demon occupying the mind with one foot, but he has no choice but to take a step slower because the key place falls in his hands.

I will definitely hurt myself.

Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath slowly, feeling that he took the injuries to his body too lightly...Even the small wounds are divided into different places.

Special materials and patterns of demons

On the silver ring, Li Huanhan's fingers slowly lit up.

"You," Jiang Yinghe held his hand, "take it down."

Li Huanhan was silent for a while, and then he even said, "Okay."

……Agree so easily?

Just when Jiang Yinghe was still a little confused, he suddenly felt that the inside of the silver ring was a little hot. He moved his leg a little nervously and asked, "What is this..."

"Take it down for the master."

When he said this, even the light in his eyes remained unchanged. If Jiang Yinghe hadn't heard his gradually heavier breathing, he would have doubted that this person actually had no desire at all.

But the facts have proved that he not only has, but he is also very bold and reckless.

The silver ring detached little by little, and the place it touched became a little hot. Jiang Yinghe was held by him, and the only cloth he could hold on was the placket embroidered with bright red patterns.

"It can only... take it off." Jiang Yinghe wanted to cry a little bit, not because it hurts, but because he felt too strange. Even the touch was chaotic, and it was more dizzy than when he was hidden.

Moreover, this is still Jun'er's main hall, and the other party may arrive later, perhaps in the next instant. He is disheveled...

Jiang Yinghe was a little anxious, clutching Li Huanhan's clothes, his breath was a little confused: "Why, so... so strange..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pressed to his lips and kissed again.

"Master wanted to take it down." The **** eyes glowed faintly, "Can't you hold on, then let's stop and wear it back, okay?"

......There is no such thing as wearing it back.

Jiang Yinghe gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said, "You, you go ahead."

Before, I thought he was gentle and obedient. How to cut the mode is like this... This is where the demons are, this is simply Xiao Huangwen's seamless transition device, as soon as this thing is released, it starts to make some... mess. Things.

It's not just that it's hot there, it's not right all over. Jiang Yinghe wrapped his neck around his neck and let out a long sigh of relief when the silver ring was completely removed.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a low and peaceful voice in his ears.

"Master, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"without me……"

His words were interrupted.

"To be precise, is...does anyone feel...needed to be comforted?"

Jiang Yinghe: "......?"

"Behind." Li Huanhan said, "How do you feel."

Jiang Yinghe was a little shocked at how smoothly he asked a sentence, while he was a little dazed by the question, dumbfounded.

After a while, he asked, "How should I feel...?"

Li Huanhan raised his eyes to look at him, and raised his hand to show the silver ring between his fingers in front of Jiang Yinghe's eyes. The magic pattern on it was bright and sometimes dark.

He didn't mean to be joking, and said calmly: "Desire and dissatisfaction."

Jiang Yinghe: "...Are you kidding me."

"No." Li Huanhan hugged him. "When Master said that he was pure and low-spirited, and there was nothing serious about it, I told you that it would get in the way."

Jiang Yinghe didn't know when the heart demon would be able to retract, but he already believed the words that the other party asked.

Because he did...feel it.

"I said it was injured." Li Huanhan lowered his head and gently touched the roots of his red ears with his lips. "That's what I mean. The degree is probably a waist injury, or..."

Jiang Yinghe was kissed by him from the base of his ear to the neck, and then he felt the temperature of the other's fingers and touched...

"It hurts here."

Li Huanhan looked at him and said, "However, the medicine that the boss of the monster race gave me, I will collect it for Master."

Jiang Yinghe held back for a long time before saying: "Who asked you to accept that kind of stuff?!"

He was a little angry, but he was held tightly again, and he didn't even have the strength to summon the Wangchen Sword, so he could only lower his head and bit him fiercely.

Li Huanhan looked at him quietly as if he didn't feel anything.

On the contrary, Jiang Yinghe was poked by his finger and snorted dully, only to smell from the ointment that the medicine given by the little deer demon boss turned out to be not a little daisy.

The corners of Jiang Yinghe's eyes were red, and he tasted the smell of Li Huanhan's blood. When he let go, he lowered his head and said in a dumb voice: "I'll do it myself."

"You can't touch it."

"I can touch it." Jiang Yinghe said with an aura, "It's not that deep..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and even if he didn't look at it, he could feel Li Huanhan's eyes covering him.

"Not... as deep?"

His tone is consistent. If he is not doing this kind of thing, he would think he really respects Master. This person's demons are distinct from himself, but only this calm, gentle, and restrained **** is exactly the same.

"...So in fact, the place where Master has feelings is very shallow?"

Jiang Yinghe's ears were completely red, and he tried his best to push the other person away. Before he could say anything, he heard another person's voice at the gate of the Netherworld Hall.

"Li Huanhan." Standing not far away, Qin Jun looked over with gray eyes, and said in an unpredictable tone.

Strong, the level of eating alone has always been high. "

Li Huanhan's eyes suddenly darkened, and without changing his face, he fastened the clothes that had just been half-covered and half-covered for the master, making sure that only an ankle was exposed before he hugged his weak opponent. Keep in your arms.

"Eating alone? Do you want to tell me," he said in a cold tone, "you have a share in seeing someone?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: What one sees is worthy of! ? Do you think you two are talking human words? !

Qin Jun:...I didn't say that...

Li Huanhan: Not human.

To support the author at the starting point, the copyright will be lost to the reading. The fact that A Jiang is able to have today is really set off by his peers.