Chapter 115: The Origin

"Zhu Chi!" Meng Shu suddenly grabbed Zhu Chi's arm between shaking, and Zhu Chi held him tightly in his arms.

His chest shuddered in a thrilling way, and some messy necklines showed graceful muscle lines, revealing a cold marble sheen in the chaotic sunlight.

Meng Shu's fingertips suddenly rolled with demonic power, forming a huge protective film, enveloping the two of them. Outside of purple, a layer of brilliant golden light was blocked, burning with Zhu Chi's flames.

Too often caused the inner soil to collapse, the dust flew down, time and space distorted, Zhu Chi replaced Meng Shu with death, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid." ”

She asked with some amusement, "Who's afraid?"

However, it was too often abnormal, and she was really afraid. She seemed to be approaching her forgotten heart, and the past that she had avoided was frightening in the dust. Meng Shu's hand was dragging the corner of Zhu Chi's clothes, she seemed to be in a state of awakening and paralysis, and looked up and asked him, "Who are you?"

Zhu Chi's eyes shone like stars: "The name you gave me." ”

"Zhu Chi?"

"Yes, Zhu Chi. ”

In an instant, the two of them tingled in their bodies, and their souls and bodies were almost separated. Meng Shu hugged Zhu Chi's waist, and the time and space around him were swallowed up little by little. Meng Shu closed his eyes, and the smell on Zhu Chi's body filled his nasal cavity. Like a frightened fox, she curled up in the man's chest, her pursed lips a cold dark purple. It's not fear, it's just that it smells so good, and my body is too painful. I didn't close my eyes for a few days and nights, fighting and killing, and now I just want to rest slowly.

It was pitch black in front of me, and the wind in my ears was blowing like a knife.

Zhu Chi lowered his head and took a breath of hot air from the woman's body, Meng Shu's hair wrapped around his five fingers, and his body was like a wet fish sticking to her body. Time and space were staggered, fragments flashed back, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little disordered. In Meng Shu's ears was Zhu Chi's heartbeat like a twilight bell.

Meng Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a light butterfly across his chest.

He hugged it tightly, as if he hadn't embraced the body in a long time.

Suddenly, the two fell to the ground from the void space, Meng Shu opened his eyes, but saw the yin wind gusting in the world, and the dark clouds above his head swam towards Kunlun like a giant python. Dark clouds cover the sky, and it seems that there is a big war. Meng Shu left his familiar mind and looked up, this scene was exactly the same as a thousand years ago. Above the dark clouds, there is a faintly glowing Kunlun gate.

"Let's go, go to Kunlun. Meng Shu said in a deep voice, "The big war is coming, let's always figure out why we are fighting." ”

Zhu Chi looked at the girl in front of him: "You can go up as a demon?"

"You are the son of Xihuang Venerable God, and you are a dignified immortal god, you protect me, why can't I go up?" she smiled, and a hint of pride flashed in her eyes. He pulled Zhu Chi with his right hand and said indifferently, "Childe, let's go." You still have a great revenge to be avenged!"

She stood there, her eyes twinkling like a thorny rose, her fair, slender wrists wrapped around a long, scaly purple whip. A beautiful face full of anger and ferocity.

Zhu Chi licked the corners of his mouth, realizing that the corners of his mouth might have been cut by the cold wind just now, and the wind was born on the soles of his feet, and the flames instantly flew up, burning straight into the sky. Lines of flame instantly appeared on his skin, his muscles tensed, and with a boom, white smoke erupted around the two of them.

In an instant, it seemed that all the stars had deceived the trajectory, and the two of them swayed upwards and headed straight for Kunlun.

The flames were like blooming lotus flowers, and the stars hung on Meng Shu's hair with a slight smile. The Kunlun Gate appeared in front of the two of them, and when they passed through the sea of swords and fire, Meng Shu suddenly took a deep breath, pulled Zhu Chi and rushed to Xiao Youji's residence.

He must know something.

He still has a lot to say.