Whether it's his hair or his hands. Wrist or waist. Whether it's the body or the neck, every inch is melted with the mist. Close to each other.

The faint sound of a bell sounded in the air again, and the Ugin bell from the hand of the Demon Emperor was placed on his feet. On his ankles, the fog fluctuated, and the sound was the same as it had been.

Chu Yiyang heard the other sounds mixed in the bell and was soaked in love. Fire.

He half-opened his eyes and realized that the sound was coming from himself.

The auction outside has begun, and the steward in charge of presiding over is highly skilled and good at mobilizing the atmosphere, and the items that are sent to the stage in turn have become treasures with their own strengths under his praise, attracting people from all walks of life in the cabinet to compete for auctions.

The sound of those jewels falling to the ground was the bidding money thrown down from each side room on all floors, stirring up the atmosphere in the pavilion to a high heat.

But no matter how hot it is, it's not as hot as in this room.

Chu Yiyang lowered his head.

His lips were slightly red. Swollen, with ambiguity. Ambiguous water, showing Yin. The color of red.

His placket. Messy from the neck. Sub-to lock. There are red kisses scattered sporadically on the bones. The marks are like a little red plum blooming in the snow.

The red robe was half-undone, and it slid down on the shoulders and piled up between the arms, but it was still neat and tidy.

And these marks fell on him. The man who dragged him towards the abyss was kneeling in front of him.

In the pool of the cave, he used to pull the person in front of him out of the meditation in this way, and now the cold night of the North Hall also used the same way to pull him out of the shell of resistance.

Chu Yiyang took a deep breath, and his fingertips were deeply embedded in Beitang's cold shoulder.

Icy air currents in from the lips. As he brushed it, the tiny wounds on his lips itched and hurt, like the electric currents flowing through his blood, washing and accumulating repeatedly.

His fingertips were embedded deeper and deeper on the shoulders of Beitang's cold night, but the person kneeling in front of him didn't care at all, from Chu Yiyang's angle, he could only see his eyebrows and eyes, and see his lowered eyelashes.

Obviously doing such a thing, the expression on his face is still like that of the Holy Son.

“…… That's enough. ”

The air sounded Chu Yiyang low. The dumb voice, his five fingers changed to push, trying to get him out of him, but the black-clothed Demon Emperor turned a deaf ear, and the monarch who sat on the entire Demon Domain knelt in front of him, trying to push him over the top with all his heart. Peak.

Chu Yiyang couldn't push him away, and was only grabbed tighter by him.

Finally, in front of me a piece of high. After the hot blank, his whole body seemed to be drained. The bones, unloaded with strength, fell back from a high place.

In his rapid panting. In the silence, Beitang let go of him in the cold night.

Chu Yiyang waited for a moment before the white light in front of him dissipated, and his eyelashes were already watery. Steam wet.

He was a little annoyed, and bowed his head weakly, but he raised his head in the cold night of the North Hall.

He didn't seem to feel like he had done anything at all. Lips are rubbed. Rub until red, and a little ambiguous. Ambiguous water. Ze in the mouth. horn, but what attracted Chu Yiyang was the way he looked at himself.

In this place where everyone believes in the little god monarch and worships him religiously, the way Beitang looks at him in the cold night is like looking at a god statue, looking at his only god, revealing the same as his strength. The vulnerability of arrogance is very different.

Chu Yiyang's heart trembled and he raised his hand.

His fingertips roamed over Kitatang's cold face, then he grabbed him and kissed him.

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Chapter 133

Kittens feel like they've been in the dark for a long time.

Finally, the immobilization technique was unraveled, and the darkness that shrouded him dissipated.

When the light and sound returned to it, it jumped at once.

As a result, I almost fell from where I was lying on my side because I was lying on my side for too long, and I was too stiff.

"Be careful."

It heard a familiar sound, and then a familiar palm caught it and put it back in place.

The kitten lowered her head, only to find that she was not on the table, but on Chu Yiyang's lap.

It suddenly relaxed, rubbed its hand in peace, and stepped on the red robe under its feet.

After being coquettish for a moment, he remembered what had happened before he was deprived of his liberty, and immediately looked to the side vigilantly.

I saw that the man who had fixed it was sitting beside him, and his black robe was deep and luxurious, which reminded it of the night in the valley.

Here are two seats side by side, in front of which is the window that it has been wanting to explore, and the people it likes sit side by side with the people it hates, as if nothing had happened.

This made the little guy completely confused.

Seeing that the black-clothed Demon Emperor glanced at him, the little spirit beast bared its teeth at him, then turned around and lay down on Chu Yiyang's lap, his ears moved, and he was gradually attracted by the movement below.

They sat in this position and could see what the people outside were doing, and the little guy who had never seen such a scene was so excited that he forgot everything he had just experienced in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that it looked down and flicked its tail, as if it didn't notice anything, Chu Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He casually touched the little furry guy on his lap, and then saw his vision flash, and the familiar progress bar returned.

The system's voice rang out, asking, "Is it time for me to come back?" ”

"You're back just in time." Chu Yiyang said, "The auction is about to get to the point. ”

The finale treasure that the three sects of the Ghost Dao will sell in this auction is to take advantage of the blessing of the Divine Monarch to refine the top-level treasure with the fragments of the Heart Mirror.

The people below are introducing the origin of the floating island of the Stygian Sea, paving the way for the appearance of the magic weapon refined by the fragments of the Heart Mirror later.

As soon as the system collected this information online, the progress bar of [Endless Ghost Domain] immediately moved forward a lot.

The core of the entire side plot couldn't be clearer.

What this map wants Chu Yiyang to know is the relationship between the Ghost Monarch and the Divine Monarch.

This pair of brothers, as younger brothers, has a deep affection for their brother and a strong obsession.

Whether it was the things he had done in the north, or the miracle of blessing that had been circulating on the floating island for an unknown amount of time, it was all to prove it to the people he had brought here.

Chu Yiyang remembered the shattering of the Heart Mirror in the cold night of Beitang just now, and the guess of the broken sword they picked up under the abyss, that broken sword was most likely the magic weapon of the Divine Monarch.

The system listened to him say: "There have been no miracles in this world for many years, and even the most pious priests can't get a response from the Divine Monarch. ”

When the clues are closed, the rewards of the side story progress bar generally jump to 100%.

In the dark, Chu Yiyang even heard a "click", as if the person who created all this behind the scenes affirmed his analysis.

The awakened plot world can affect reality, and the source of instability is so dangerous.

Even Chu Yiyang suspected that he had arrested the founder of the world just to let himself experience his feelings and let him know what it was like to be without his own brother.

His real target was not Chu Huiye at all.

"It's me."

After all, if this world is allowed to develop according to the original plot, he may not be able to attract Shenjun in the end, and only an external force like Chu Yiyang can solve the problem professionally.

The system naturally asked, "So the next step is to go to the shrine?" ”

But Chu Yiyang didn't answer it.

The system noticed his stiffness at this moment, and analyzed it in combination with the time when he had just gone offline, and understood why Chu Yiyang had a dodgy mentality.

Because according to the character qualifications of his identity, if he wants to touch the threshold of the Upper Divine Palace in a short time, the quickest way is to double cultivate.

As for who to double cultivate, do you still need to ask this question?

It is precisely because he knows that he is standing at a crossroads in his life that the system does not say, "You are running away from the problem".

After all, with the character of another person, it is useless for him to run away.

As soon as the three treasures of tonight's finale were brought up, they aroused everyone's enthusiasm.

Chu Yiyang came back to his senses and said to Beitang Hanye: "Take a picture." ”

Since it was the Ghost Monarch who deliberately brought them here, then take a picture of an item made from the fragments of his former magic weapon and go back.

If he wants to talk to himself in the Nether, it can be used as a medium.

"Okay."

Beitang responded on a cold night, and after the three magic weapons were auctioned, they bid the same as the people in the other wings.

Chu Yiyang thought about the role that this magic weapon would play between himself and the Ghost Monarch, and suddenly realized that this was very similar to the Xuanguang Mirror refined by Xuanyuan Ce-if he had already obtained the Xuanguang Mirror and sent a handful to this unstable source under the Netherworld, would it have already achieved communication and would not have to spend so much at all?

After a round of bidding, the guests in the northernmost wing on the third floor auctioned one of the magic weapons, and the other two were bought by the guests on the second and first floors respectively, and today's auction is over.

And it is not easy to cross the sea, and the auction held by the three sects of the Ghost Dao in the Tianya Sea Pavilion will last for three days.

Although the next two days are not like today's moon worship ceremony, you can refine the magic weapon that crosses the Stygian Sea and is not afraid of ups and downs, but there will also be many rare things in the ghost realm.

Therefore, there are also many people who choose to stay, and the accommodation arranged for them by the three ghost sects is on the other two floating islands.

The two floating islands were smaller, and there were not many mortals gathered, and the residence that Xu Shi had prepared for Chu Yiyang and Beitang on a cold night was also there.

As soon as the auction was over, they boarded the boat that traveled between the floating islands and went to their accommodation.

This is an inn run by the Ghost King Sect, and the style is similar to the Tianya Sea Pavilion, and the rooms of the two are arranged to face each other.

The steward who led the way retreated, Chu Yiyang stood in front of the door, Xu Yu was carried out by his brother and never appeared again, and now the little spirit beast had fallen asleep in his arms, and the day seemed to end peacefully.

He said goodnight to Beitang on a cold night, and then walked in with the sleeping little spirit beast in his arms, feeling that the eyes behind him had been following him, but he didn't follow, thinking in his heart: There shouldn't be anything more tonight.

However, he had only stepped into the room, turned around and closed the door, and Beitang followed him in the cold night.

Chapter 134

The system asked faintly, "Am I going offline?" ”

Chu Yiyang did not answer.