Trapped Demon Peak, Zhou Zhiqi's cave mansion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Yuchen took a broom and carefully cleaned every corner of the cave.

Qingya and Xiao Yuan stood aside, wanting to come forward to help, but he shook his head and refused.

Looking at the empty stone bed and the dusty wooden barrel in the corner, Yan Yuchen's expression was a little trance-like.

In the blink of an eye, it has been two months since Senior Sister left here.

I heard that the border of the South China Sea is full of dangers, and there is a danger of falling all the time, I don't know if she is okay now.

In the days without her, it always feels like something is missing.

There's no fun, there's no nostalgia.

The big tree that once watched the moonlight with his senior sister was like an unforgettable time, which will always remain in the depths of his memory and make him unforgettable.

"Senior sister once left her storage bracelet there, it is all her things, she is bent on dying, but she does not forget to leave everything she has to me, even her body, this kind of affection, how can I forget?"

Yan Yuchen swept the dust in the cave, and there was a decisive light in his eyes.

This time, no matter what, you must cultivate to the cultivation of the inner disciple as soon as possible, and then go to the South China Sea border to find the senior sister.

Whether it is life or death, the two face it together.

Senior sister is facing each other, and I want to repay myself with my life.

After cleaning the cave, he talked to Qingya and Xiaoya for a while, explained to them some knocks on the door to comprehend the aura, and took out a bottle of spiritual water for them, and then asked them to leave.

"For five days, I will retreat in this cave, and you will not come again. ”

After the cave was closed, he didn't hesitate, opened the boulder in the corner, and entered the passage to the outside world.

Now that this soul has channeled the five realms, it is time for the third soul to come over and cultivate.

When the time comes, the three souls will be one, whether it is cultivation talent or divine thoughts, they will be absolutely powerful.

This time I came out of the passage, and it turned out to be the entrance to the bottom of the moat.

Yan Yuchen didn't think much about it, floated out of the water, quickly entered the small courtyard, entered his room, and then returned to his body.

Lying in bed sleeping the body wakes up.

Because of the first two out-of-body souls, this third soul detached from the body with almost no effort.

He wandered around the room for a moment, then returned to his body again.

This time I went to the border of the South China Sea to save my sister, it was full of dangers, there were fierce cannibal krakens everywhere, and I didn't know when I would lose my life.

When the time comes, a soul dies, and I don't know if this body can bear it.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the cultivation of the first two souls to the psychic realm, although there are only two souls in the body, there is still no major problem.

Or maybe he lost a soul and suddenly became a psychopath like Xiaomei.

What's even more terrifying is that maybe he doesn't know Xiaomei from now on, and he is giggling and smiling to everyone, completely forgetting the past.

So before leaving tonight, he must go to see his little sister and say goodbye to her.

After all, this is her closest relative, and she will also be his wife in the future, and now he wants to disregard his life for the sake of other women, and he will inevitably feel some guilt and self-blame in his heart.

Yan Yuchen got up from the bed, opened the door, and walked out.

The door of the little sister was not locked.

The two little girls wished he could come over and sleep together, so naturally they wouldn't be afraid of him.

Yan Yuchen softly unscrewed the door and walked in quietly.

The little sister was lying on her side on the bed, her cheeks were facing the edge of the bed, her slender legs were holding the quilt, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, sleeping soundly, as if she was dreaming.

And on her delicate and lovely cheeks, there is a striking scar.

Seeing this scar, Yan Yuchen's heart tingled.

He slowly squatted on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her pink cheeks and the scar that made her suffer and feel inferior, trying to soothe her wounded heart.

"Little sister, don't be sad, my brother will avenge you, and my brother will also heal the scars on his face, even if he loses this life, his brother will never let you suffer any longer. ”

Yan Yuchen's throat was sour, and he gently stroked her face, his eyes full of pity and love.

The little girl seemed to feel a little itchy on her cheeks, pursed her lips and muttered, raised her hand, and wanted to scratch her cheeks, but grabbed Yan Yuchen's hand.

"Snort...... Sneer......"

The snow-white slender little hand kept grabbing Yan Yuchen's hand, and the more he grabbed it, the harder he got stronger.

She seemed to feel that she had been scratching for a long time, why didn't she feel the slightest feeling on her face, and then she raised her other hand and grabbed it together.

Two small hands grabbed the back of Yan Yuchen's hand, and the more they grabbed it, the more impatient they became, and Qingxiu's brows gradually wrinkled.

In the dream, she must be puzzled, what's wrong with my face, scratching and scratching, why can't I catch it?

Yan Yuchen wanted to laugh when he saw it, bent two fingers, and gently helped her grab her cheek.

At this time, Yan Xiaoxi's brows stretched out, and he seemed to feel very comfortable grasping, and his two little hands continued to grasp it very hard.

She grabbed the back of Yan Yuchen's hand, Yan Yuchen helped her scratch her face, so comfortable that the corners of her mouth were crooked, and a sweet smile was filled.

When she quieted down, Yan Yuchen stared at her fixedly for a while, then leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.

It's fragrant, it's soft, and it's hard to move away.

Then he went down her cheek and kissed her slightly pursed little mouth.

The soft lips touched, as if there was an electric current, and suddenly hit his heart, making him tremble, and his heart instantly swelled with tenderness.

At this moment, he even wanted to integrate the girl under him into his body, and use his entire body, soul, and life to protect her and cherish her.

However, warmth is always short-lived.

Time is not waiting, it is time for him to go.

The senior sister was waiting for her, and the scars on the girl's face and the wounds in her heart were also waiting for him.

He could not delay, nor did he dare to delay.

Gently pulled the quilt out from between her legs, covered the quilt for her and Xiaomei, and then walked out of the room with a heavy and warm responsibility, and quietly closed the door.

After the door was closed, Xiaomei, who was sleeping next to Yan Xiaoxi, slowly opened her eyes, with a sad look on her face, and murmured: "Brother Yan really still likes Xiaoxi, he kissed Xiaoxi, touched Xiaoxi, but forgot Xiaomei's ......"

After Yan Yuchen returned to the room, he immediately lay on the bed, out of his body.

The third soul does not have any cultivation, so it must seize the time to go over and cultivate.

The higher the cultivation level of this promotion, the better, after all, it is the last soul, and the higher the realm, the more powerful the strength of the three souls should be after the three souls are united.

Yan Yuchen floated out of the window, glanced back at the little sister's room, and showed a resolute light in his eyes.

Immediately, he quickly floated out of the small courtyard and sank to the bottom of the moat.