The abyss of unemployment.

It is a very spacious and bright room. Countless fist-sized pearls of the deep sea are randomly inlaid on the wall, emitting a faint white light over the years, reflecting the whole room as if it were daytime. The large bed in the middle of the room is made of a single piece of fine agarwood hollowed out, and the edge of the bed is carefully carved with intricate and delicate lines, and the clouds and mist beasts are lifelike. The veil woven from the 10,000-year-old ice silk hung down from the bed.

On one side of the bed stood a snow-white shadow crystal, about three meters high and two meters wide. The mirage next to it was filled with light smoke.

"Hmm............"

A fair-skinned and slender hand lifted the lilac tulle, and wherever the fingertips went, the mirage dissipated, and the figure of the person on the bed was clearly reflected in the shadow crystal.

In the pure white shadow crystal, the man's flamboyant red clothes were slightly messy, and his long ink-like hair was slightly curled, scattered, and a few strands slipped from the neckline. The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and the narrow eyes seemed to be smiling rather than smiling. The expression is delicate, and the eyebrows are lightly dyed with a lazy style. The undyed lips pursed lightly, and it was indeed an unusually cold arc.

Such a person, just by looking at it, will almost make people take most of their minds away.

That kind of beauty is different from the loneliness of the alpine snow lotus or the enchantment of the stunning enchantress. But it is thrilling, dangerous and tempting, like the coveted demon lotus under the abyss, knowing that there is a flame in front of it, but people still can't help but get closer, and they are willing to bury their bones in the boundless sea of flowers that bloom to wither, and never recover.

At this moment, the stunning beauty in the mirror frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a little doubt in her eyes.

Who is this thing in the ———— slotted mirror, did the labor and management go to the wrong set?!

Mo Chuan was blinded by the demon in front of him, his chest was churning with blood and blood, countless grass and mud horses galloped past, he was shaky for a while, and his arms fell on the soft big bed with a weak arm.

The eyes were dull and looked at the slender five fingers of "myself", the bones were clear, the texture was clear, the skin was white but not thin, the fingertips were rounded———— perfect so that it was impossible to be like the pale and weak dead house.

Wrong!

Mo Chuan sat up from the bed abruptly and lifted the veil.

He got out of bed, walked over to the snow-white and flawless stone in front of the bed, which looked like a kind of jade, and stretched out his hand to caress it.

The previous beauty in red was reflected in it again, and her smile and smile were soul-grabbing.

Is this him?

Mo Chuan hesitated and slammed into the stone in front of him, which was very hard at first glance.

Labor and management fight!

Groove ...... It really hurts!

Not a dream!

Then he was agitated and touched his chest!

Mei Cheng is like this, is it possible that this is still a woman?

After touching "himself" up and down in disbelief, and confirming that there should be something and that there should be none, Mo Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief......

…………………… What a fart!

The inkstone wash, the coral screen, and the antique costume are far from the place where he lived for 24 years.

A qiē seems to be clearly showing that he is wearing.

Mo Chuan is almost crazy, aren't everyone else wearing them after a car accident or other accident? He just slept well, how could he suddenly open the door to a new world when he woke up? And his parents are alive, what should he do if he wears his parents? And the golden retriever at home, he usually stays at home for a few months, almost cut off communication with the outside world, and when others finally wake up and find that he is gone, the golden retriever is hungry and starving to death!

The more he thought about it, the more entangled he became, Mo Chuan weakly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, trying to convince himself that this was just an absurd dream, and after a while, he secretly opened his eyes and found himself still in the same place in despair.

It seems that it is impossible to go back.

Mo Chuan carefully touched his long silky hair, feeling a little frightened.

He was completely confused now, and could only speculate that he should have come to ancient times based on the clothes on his body, but the stone that was obviously pure white but could be used as a mirror and the fog that dispersed at the touch of a touch were obviously not what should appear in the normal world.

So now it's ...... Magical world?

No matter what, I love to show him the direction of life!

After Mo Chuan moaned this sentence in his mind, he suddenly felt a heat in his forehead, and a fiery red shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a red lotus less than the size of a palm, quietly suspended in mid-air, blood-colored all over, faintly with light flowing on it, complex petals spread out layer by layer, and there were small flames burning slowly on each petal, which looked extremely demonic.

Mo Chuan: =Mouth=!

He—Why does he think this little thing looks familiar?

The words "Blood Flame Venerable" exploded in his mind, and Mo Chuan was scorched by the rolling heavenly thunder, and he was almost frightened to tears!

———— dare to be a little more cheating!

The story begins yesterday.

Mo Chuan is a dead house, like countless large and small dead houses, he also has a hobby that a dead house generally has———— watching stallion Wen.

Although because of interpersonal communication barriers, Mo Chuan has not had the opportunity to hold his sister's little hand so far, and the first kiss and first hug and first night have been restored to the seal, but this does not prevent him from lusting about the life of hugging left and right.

What do you mean by that?

———— everyone's wife has a dream of being a scum in the depths of her heart!

It was a day as harmonious as usual, and Mo Chuan excitedly opened a piece of stallion recommended to him by his good friends. I usually have a good friend who has always been calm and doesn't know what aphrodisiac to take, so I recommend this article like crazy.

"Eh, this book is really good!"

"This is one of the least I've seen this year!!"

"Xiao Chuanchuan look at it quickly, after reading our exchange experience~"

"Don't forget to give the author a thumbs up, it's great!"

“……………………”

This kind of joy after suspected overcorrection aroused goosebumps all over Mo Chuan's body, obviously it was summer, I don't know why there was always a feeling of chill behind him.

Could it be that a good friend was blown up?

Shaking his head to drive these strange thoughts out of his mind, Mo Chuan clicked on the novel called "Nine Days", and the marked "ended" on it made Mo Chuan breathe a sigh of relief. Although he likes to read texts, he really has no interest in chasing texts at all. He used to chase updates for a while, but because there were too many articles to chase, in the end, he couldn't figure out which side was the plot. As an obsessive-compulsive patient, Mo Chuan's whole body fell into a deep entanglement, and in the end he could only wait until the end and watch it again.

How can you discard half of the text?

→That's right, this is also one of the habits of people with OCD.

Mo Chuan was stunned for a moment when he saw the "1v1" label on the copywriting profile.

Wait, this seems to be a stallion ven, right?

Is the painting style really harmonious?

Shouldn't the stallion be wide-ranging, the harem should be widened, and all kinds of girls will come to the same shot? 1v1 or something can't be more unscientific! A stallion without a harem is incomplete! The protagonist who doesn't push the girl is an unqualified protagonist! The author is great, you understand! No!

Could it be that your good friend has suddenly changed his taste? Planning to try a little fresh rhythm?

Anyway, Mo Chuan is still very confident in the vision of a good friend. After all, everyone has been book friends for three or four years, and they smell like each other, and he is still very interested in such a strongly recommended article by his friends!

Adhering to the principle of trusting good friends, Mo Chuan hesitated for a while and opened the first chapter.

I'm used to eating big fish and meat, and occasionally I have to have some porridge and side dishes to adjust the taste!

Fortunately, the author's writing is good, and the plot is also very attractive, and Mo Chuan quickly put his grudges about 1v1 behind him.

The background of this book is the world of cultivation, and the protagonist was originally an unknown casual cultivator who awakened the bloodline talent in his body under a dangerous situation, obtained the ancient inheritance, and more importantly, he also got a ...... Map.

Rather, it's a treasure map.

Since then, the protagonist who got the treasure map has begun to be a low-key person, the road to making a fortune in a muffled voice, all the way to the golden finger, collecting the little brother, and pushing the girl......

Push, push girl?

Mo Chuan looked at the computer screen and was deeply silent.

How so...... This girl's strength is average, her family background is average, and she doesn't have any special abilities, according to the author's description, she looks like a small jasper at most. Combined with Mo Chuan's many years of experience in vertical and horizontal stallion novels, it is estimated that there is no hidden golden finger behind the girl.

…… Well, of course, it is not ruled out that there will really be.

In short, no matter how you look at it, this girl is still too ordinary, so ordinary that she can't find the heroine's shining point in her at all.

Although the girl is not outstanding in all aspects, she is well-behaved! The whole person's whole heart properly belongs to the protagonist, and the protagonist refers to the girl to the east and never runs to the west, and is soft and cute......

If you think about it, it's still a little cute, how can it be repaired!

Mo Chuan, who felt that he had been poked to the cute point, came back to his senses from his brain, left a comment and liked, and clicked on the next chapter.

As we all know, in every stallion text, in addition to those small cannon fodder with a negative average IQ and small bosses with a small strength IQ barely passing zero, they give the protagonist a lot of experience, there must always be such a strong, qualified, scheming ultimate villain and the protagonist love and kill each other (?). He can go toe-to-toe with the protagonist from the beginning and get entangled all the way (not), or he can go behind the scenes and lay one insidious trap after another for the protagonist. Compared with most of the girls who have no chance to appear in the palace, the villain's sense of existence can be said to be second only to the male and female protagonists, and sometimes even the heroines have to be compared.

In this way, after the protagonist pushes the girl, he finally meets his destined opponent and lifelong enemy-Bloodflame Venerable.

As for this Blood Flame Venerable, it's still a bit of a bull's luck to say. At that time, the protagonist was only in the Yuan Infant Stage, but the Blood Flame Venerable had already been immersed in the Mahayana period for more than three hundred years, although it was only the early stage, but killing the protagonist was just a matter of waving his hand.

The timing of this Blood Flame Venerable's appearance was more delicate. As soon as the protagonist and the girl finished rolling the sheets, and before they even put on their clothes, the Blood Flame Venerable appeared without warning. Before the protagonist could react, the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms was taken away by the Blood Flame Venerable.

The Mahayana period is absolutely crushed at will for the Yuan infant period. If the Blood Flame Venerable is willing, the protagonist will definitely not survive under him. But he doesn't seem to have any intention of taking the protagonist's life, just snatching the unhung girl in his arms, tearing the void and leaving.

Throwing magic weapons and losing little brother haven't heard of losing girls, although they are afraid of the terrifying coercion on the other party, but the protagonist still chases after him without hesitation. As the protagonist, he naturally has to have some special skills, so it looks unscientific but it can't be more scientific when put into the stallion text: the protagonist locked the girl's breath with a secret method, and chased after it, but it was not much slower than the Blood Flame Venerable.

And in this not-so-long chase, the protagonist also figured out the purpose of the Blood Flame Venerable.

It turned out that the Blood Flame Venerable was blocked in his veins due to the retrograde movement of his true qi during cultivation in his early years, and later he spent most of his essence blood to protect several major meridians, and then he used the secret method to dredge the veins for decades. After this dangerous change, under the mistake of the blood flame venerable, he broke through again, and the strength of the veins was also improved to a higher level. It's just that...... Guan Yuan's acupoint could not be completely dredged in any way, and every time the true qi ran there, there was a subtle sense of blockage, and with the improvement of the realm, this sense of blockage became stronger and stronger, so that after the Blood Flame Venerable barely entered the Mahayana period, there was no progress in the realm. And the Guan Yuan acupoint was completely blocked.

Guan Yuan acupoint is the acupuncture point of controlling zhì Jingyuan, and the blockage of Guan Yuan acupoint also indirectly caused the Blood Flame Venerable's ...... Don't lift it.

There was only one thing that could help him unclog this vein that had been stagnant for years.

Ice Soul Cold Yuan.

The essence of the Ice Spirit Root mutated from the Water Spirit Root.

However, because the Blood Flame Venerable itself is a pure fire spirit root, he is born to restrain him, and if he ingests it directly, he will definitely explode and die. The best way is naturally to find people who have blended with the body of the Ice Spirit Cold Element, and ingest a trace of the extremely light Cold Element left in their body to ensure their own safety.

It just so happens that the protagonist is the mutated Ice Spirit Root.

The Blood Flame Venerable obviously never thought that he would be caught up by a little monk in his infancy, and he was careless, but he was attacked by the protagonist, and the girl he was carrying in his hand was also snatched back by the protagonist.

The place where the protagonist attacked was the Guan Yuan Cave of the Blood Flame Venerable. There were already old wounds there, and the large amount of pure cold qi that invaded his body caused the Blood Flame Venerable to suffer a lot of injuries.

The girl was carried naked all the way without pity, and she couldn't stop trembling when she was held in her arms by the protagonist, with tears in her eyes, and her misty black eyes were pitiful, looking fragile and strong.

And then, God turned, and here it is, the thick line.

#这注定是一个悲伤的故事#

The protagonist reaches out and gently twists the neck, the girl's.

The girl didn't blink her eyes, her eyes were blank and sad.

Mo Chuan's glass heart crackled and shattered.

Even the Blood Flame Venerable was stunned.

As for the deranged protagonist?

He left his sister's body behind, and decisively took advantage of the moment when the Blood Flame Venerable was stunned and fled.