Ying Leng'er suddenly drank a large bowl of wine, choked and coughed, and her brows furrowed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Demon Venerable rejoiced in his heart, it was good to be able to feel it.

These days, he looked at Ying Leng'er's unsmiling and stiff face, and he didn't know what he could do.

Now seeing Ying Leng'er drink a bowl of spiritual wine, even if the expression is painful, but he looks extremely beautiful and reassuring.

Otherwise, he felt that Ying Leng'er was no different from a corpse, there was no joy, anger or sorrow, as if there was no temperature, people could not get close, and he didn't know where to comfort him.

Ying Leng'er adjusted to her body for a while, and then continued to pick up the wine on the table and drank it, bowl by bowl, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

At first, the Demon Venerable could still watch coldly, but when Ying Leng'er drank the tenth bowl, the Demon Venerable couldn't hold back.

This is spirit wine, it seems that Ying Leng'er is also drinking for the first time, if she drinks too much, will her body be able to withstand it?

Demon Venerable didn't know, what he was more afraid of was that Ying Leng'er would be hurt because of this, both physically and psychologically. The physical damage was naturally the damage caused to her by the spirit wine. And psychologically, isn't there a sentence that borrows wine to drown sorrow and is even more sorrowful?

What the Demon Venerable wants to see is that Ying Leng'er comes out of the shadow of the death of her master's gluttonous immortal, instead of becoming a more down-and-out person like now.

He watched Ying Leng'er drink, or he was stimulated by himself, if Ying Leng'er really had a mistake, the Demon Venerable would regret it for the rest of his life.

It's just that when he stepped forward to stop Ying Leng'er, Ying Leng'er pushed him away fiercely.

"Don't touch me! This is what Master left to me! Don't touch my ......"

Ying Leng'er's words Nini muttered, and her voice was a little stiff. The demons' hearts were about to break when they heard this.

It was rare for the Demon Venerable to hear Ying Leng'er speak in these days, and it was the first time that such a long sentence had been written.

She either didn't say a word during this time, and was demented; Either that, it's a simple expression, saying yes or no.

There is nothing wrong with saying so many words at once, and with clear logic. Demon Venerable was still happy in his heart.

Demon Venerable should have been happy, but at this time, he was not happy.

His heart hurt as if it were being clenched together.

It is said that the monk has already penetrated the mortal world and is not trapped by love.

Demon Venerable has also been influenced by such thoughts since he was a child, but at this moment, he felt that he and Ying Leng'er were together.

If Ying Leng'er is not happy, he will not be happy.

Ying Leng'er was uncomfortable, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

Because of this, his heart flashed countless extravagant hopes!

Hoping that Ying Leng'er would get better, he used his own misfortune to break Ying Leng'er's misfortune......

It's just that there are some things, even if the Demon Venerable empathizes, he knows Ying Leng'er's pain in his heart.

But after all, he is a Demon Venerable, not Ying Leng'er.

He couldn't feel the anguish and heartbreak in Ying Leng'er's heart.

To be honest, when Ying Leng'er's family was destroyed, the Demon Venerable was also worried about her. But Ying Leng'er at that time did not show any excesses at all.

Demon Venerable thought that this time Ying Leng'er's emotions towards the gluttonous immortal would pass quickly. I didn't expect it to be delayed for so long, and there was no intention of waking up at all.

He didn't know if it was because Ying Leng'er had a better relationship with Gluttonous Daxian than her family, or because Ying Leng'er had no feelings for anyone in the first place.

The reason why this is so is not because he can't accept the death of the gluttonous immortal, but because of the sequelae of overusing internal force in the confrontation with the Blood Palace.

Either because she saw the gluttonous immortal explode her body with her own eyes, and thought of the amazing scene at the moment when the limbs broke away from the body and the sun and the moon shook the mountains without light, it shocked her heart, so it cast a shadow on her heart, and since then, Ying Leng'er has been slumped, and she has a nightmare that she can't get rid of in the depths of her heart......

These are all speculations on the part of the Demon Venerable.

No one knows what Ying Leng'er really thinks in her heart.

Even if the Demon Venerable was by Ying Leng'er's side all day long, he couldn't know the pain in Ying Leng'er's heart and the crux of the scene that led to this.

Ying Leng'er didn't feel the strength of those wines at all.

The brewing of spirit wine is similar to that of ordinary mortals, but the intensity and concentration are different.

Things that can make mortals overwhelmed and drunk are basically useless to cultivators.

Therefore, if it can cause the cultivator to feel drunk as well, then it needs to be much more intense.

And Ying Leng'er's strength doesn't know how strong it is.

Demon Venerable saw her strength with his own eyes, and he didn't know if it was a super long play, or if this was her true strength.

In short, in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, Ying Leng'er is an impenetrable piece of beautiful jade.

Everyone knows that she has opportunities and extraordinary talents, but they don't know how strong her talents or potentials are.

Because of this, the Demon Venerable couldn't determine Ying Leng'er's strength, and he couldn't determine how much of those spirit wines to drink was Ying Leng'er's limit.

In the spirit of using fierce medicine to cure diseases, Demon Venerable let Ying Leng'er drink to herself there.

That posture has the heroism of a woman who does not let her eyebrows, the sadness of her sorrow, the sadness that makes people feel heartache, and the tenderness that makes the Demon Venerable unbearable to refuse.

It's just that Ying Leng'er whispered to herself while drinking, what she said, Demon Venerable couldn't hear clearly.

The Demon Venerable had no choice but to judge whether Ying Leng'er had reached her limit by Ying Leng'er's performance.

At this time, he had some objections to the gluttony, and scolded the gluttony in his heart for why he wanted to collect so much spirit wine in Cangyun Peak.

And he hates that he doesn't have a brain, even if he wants to restore Ying Leng'er to his mind through stimulation, there are so many ways to use it.

And he seems to have chosen to drink a little hastily.

In short, all of Ying Leng'er's performances made Demon Venerable feel no other than deep self-blame.

Or if there is, it's worry.

Worry about whether your bad ideas will live up to your expectations.

Worried about whether his bad idea can awaken Ying Leng'er's obsession.

I'm worried about whether my bad idea can make Ying Leng'er return to the innocent and beautiful woman with a detached personality. Not stimulated by spiritual wine, not by the pain of losing loved ones, not by the collapse of faith.

At this moment, the Demon Venerable knew how much hope he had for Ying Leng'er in his heart.

That hope has gone far beyond making her her her own furnace, using the body of the human race to improve the strength of the demon race.

He was glad and hated at the same time, he hated the despicable thoughts he had in Ying Leng'er at the beginning. Fortunately, he came to Yunshuique a few more times, and here he saw the Ying Leng'er he liked, and he didn't regard Ying Leng'er as his furnace.

Although he didn't know what Ying Leng'er thought in his heart, his heart was really inseparable from Ying Leng'er.