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Endless towering trees, towering so high that you can't see the top, the branches and leaves of the weeds cover the sky, dense and opaque, black and dark.

At the base of the tree, there are glowing algae glowing blue light.

The air was hot and humid, mixed with the smell of earth.

Two male cultivators in blue shirts sat at the bottom of the tree and giggled as they diligently distributed the freshly baked mushrooms to the beautiful girls on the side.

The three of them looked at each other as if no one was around.

"Two immortal elders, can you share a little with me?"

The girl who spoke hid by the huge tree root, looking at the cardamom years, thin and petite, with a large birthmark on the left side of her face, like a grid, and like scales, and the dumplings were white.

The innocent face is dotted with a pair of light brown eyes, and although the corners of the mouth are smiling, the bottom of the eyes is black and hollow.

She was dressed in a long mulberry lei dress with rough fabric, and she was pitifully barefoot, with an ordinary red rope tied around her right ankle.

Pretending to be ignorant, the eyes inadvertently swept to the side, and the beautiful girl sat with her legs folded.

Oh, two color embryos, played by a fox demon.

As if the disciple was sending away, he casually picked a few mushrooms and handed them to Shen Lanyan.

"Thank you, Immortal."

Shen Lanyan took the mushroom gratefully, ate a piece, and carefully wrapped the rest in leaves.

Another disciple chuckled and said, "If this mortal hadn't run into us, he would have died in this demon realm long ago. ”

Shen Lanyan turned his head, rolled his eyes, and ran towards a hill not far away.

She's been wearing books for 29 days.

This book is called "Stunning Fairy Princess", which tells the love story of the modern heroine Zhou Qianqian who travels to the fantasy world of cultivating immortals and the domineering male protagonist Ouyang Ming.

All kinds of sweet pets.

The old man who claimed to be the system said in her knowledge that her task was to raid the second male of the book, prevent him from blackening, and not disclose the plot and task to anyone, otherwise she would be judged to fail the mission and would be punished by God.

And the second male man, named Du Tingyun, is a small white anther jar in a wheelchair, who took in the heroine when he was most ignorant and naΓ―ve, and was moved by the heroine's kindness and beauty and the "theory of equality of all beings".

The glory of the heroine's purity and justice shone on him.

Since then, Ah Qiang fell in love with Ah Zhen and decided to give her the best, and he was so grand that he confessed to the heroine and asked her to be his Taoist companion.

However, the second male is destined to love but can't.

At the Yuanying promotion banquet, the female protagonist and the male protagonist ran away, Du Tingyun, who was completely blackened, went crazy and imprisoned the female protagonist, and forced the female protagonist to marry him, the male protagonist "heroes save beauty", the male and female protagonists confessed to each other and made a private decision for life.

And Du Tingyun can only wish the male and female protagonists a hundred years of good together, and step into the demon domain alone.

But he still loves the heroine deeply, guards the heroine like jade, never marries for the rest of his life, and finally seals himself for the heroine.

Everyone's HE is Du Tingyun's BE.

The second male is very good, but of course Shen Lanyan prefers the righteous and domineering teenager of the male protagonist.

"And what's the matter with me?"

[Little friend, your collapsed computer charger was detonated by lightning, and you are already a corpse. 】

The implication is that if you want to live, you have to complete the task, and there is no need to negotiate.

"Then what kind of golden finger do you have?"

[It's a pity that the old man can't intervene in this affairs, so he can only give you a pure qi rope to suppress your demonic energy. 】

Demonic?

Shen Lanyan realized that she had been twisting and twisting, and her forehead jumped fiercely: "Then please shut up, and then leave my mind, I don't want someone to watch when I am in love with others." ”

【…… Tsk, okay, if the mission is successful, the old man will cast an immortal body for you and help you soar. 】

Shen Lanyan smiled.

It's a difficult task.

She is now a demon, and she must shield the demon qi with a pure qi rope, otherwise she will be captured by the monk when she goes out.

And her body is a dead one, after the death of the original owner, the system helped her to hang a breath, but every thirty days there will be an obvious period of decay, and at most she will live until Du Tingyun's promotion ceremony.

The promotion ceremony in the immortal cultivation world is a grand ceremony to celebrate the monk entering the gate of the Yuan Infant and opening the sect. According to the novel, there is only one year left before Du Tingyun's promotion ceremony.

And there is still the way of heaven in this world, the way of heaven is the force majeure that maintains the plot, with the blessing of the way of heaven, Du Tingyun must be in love with Zhou Qianqian inextricably.

At present, the plot of the original book is that Du Tingyun and his two disciples returned from completing a mission, and were accidentally trapped by the demon realm of the fox demon, and were injured in the realm, and the golden pill was shattered. After returning to the sect, he was barely able to maintain the stability of the dantian by the head of the sect Yun Miao Zhenren with a magic weapon, Du Tingyun was deeply grateful, thinking that the master treated him sincerely and obeyed Yun Miao Zhenren.

But he also cultivated to stagnation, and suffered a cold face.

The first thing Shen Lanyan could do was to stop Du Tingyun Jindan from shattering, and it took her 29 days just to travel.

After today, she will face the first "corpse decay period", and she has to meet Du Tingyun quickly, otherwise a demon with a golden pill and a weak body will lie on the side of the street, and she won't know how she died.

With her thoughts closed, she finally climbed the hill.

The only rays of sunlight shone were a huge pear blossom tree of unsightly width, with cracks in its bark to accommodate a child to burrow.

Snow-white stamens fall and are covered with a thick layer of snow and frost.

At the end of the tree, a teenager sits in a wheelchair basking in the sun.

He looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

The blue robe of the moon fell down, and the autumn wind occasionally poured into his grass-white sleeves, agitating like flowing clouds. The jade crown on his head and the jade pendant around his waist reflected a soft glow in the sunlight.

The young man had been seriously injured in the Demon Realm of the Two Poles, but his back was straight, like snow falling from a branch.

He tilted his head and let the light above his head fall on his forehead, and on his pale, warm-contoured face, there were a pair of clear amber stars, like a crow's eyelashes covered with a faint gold, only blinking occasionally.

Shen Lanyan stared at him with a good look.

Like a snake, secretly staring at its prey.

Suddenly, she put on a sweet smile, ran over and squatted beside him, picked up the roasted mushrooms, and said timidly, "Immortal Chief, can you eat something?" ”

The boy slowly lowered his head, and his clear eyes met her, swept away, and landed on the pastry she handed her.

After a few breaths, it was faintly collected.

"No, you can eat."

The sound of a stream of bamboo, gentle like the first breeze of the morning, but cold.

Shen Lanyan put another half inch in his hand, and handed the pastry directly to his chin: "How can I do it if I don't eat, this is given to me by that brother, I am reluctant to eat it, give it to you first." ”

The young man looked at him again and said patiently, "I have cleared the valley." ”

Shen Lanyan had no choice but to withdraw her hand and head as if she had made a mistake.

The girl's slight breathing did not go away, and Du Tingyun glanced at her again.

She sat beside him, very short, and could only see the top of her jet-black hair, and a thin slit of hair.

Only the two sides were tied in a bun, the head was buried low, and the two dirty hands clutched the leaves tightly, so that the fingertips were white.

On the girl's thin ankle, there was a red rope that had been wound three times.

It is said that there is a custom among mortals that after the death of a centenarian who is over 100 years old in the vicinity, his family will send a red rope to the children around him to wish the child a long life.

His eyes were warm and he didn't know what to do.

Shen Lanyan raised her head suddenly, crashed into his gentle and detached gaze, and curled the corners of her mouth, looking pitiful.

"You really don't eat it? I'm afraid you'll be hungry. ”

Her voice trembled.

She threw up her head, and let his countenance be reflected in her watery eyes, as if there was a gushing spring of water, and if he did not eat it, she would cry.

Du Tingyun looked at the little unwiped sauce on her lips and shook her head.

Shen Lanyan's eyes were red, and he lowered his head, as if he was aggrieved.

In fact, he pinched his thigh with one hand in his sleeve, and his face was so painful that he blushed.

Damn, I can't cry.

The two male cultivators shouted, "Senior Brother Du, let's rest here tonight, and find a way out of the realm tomorrow." ”

Only then did Du Tingyun take his eyes off Shen Lanyan: "Okay." ”

He pushed his wheelchair and left.

Shen Lanyan scolded secretly in her heart, so she had to leave with her little mushroom with a sneering face.

The faint sunlight fades away, and night comes.

And they slept on the spot.

Du Tingyun and the others had just returned from the Polar Demon Realm, their spiritual power was overdrawn, and they only had the strength to find some leaves to spread on the ground, which was better than sleeping on the wet glowing algae.

Because Shen Lanyan looked like a mortal and her appearance was not outstanding, and the two disciples didn't talk to her, she didn't care, she just secretly found a corner and slept against the roots.

Shen Lanyan tossed and turned, thinking about how to find another opportunity to talk to Du Tingyun next.

The night was cold, and when the moon was in the middle of the sky, a ray of moonlight penetrated through the only gap.

Shen Lanyan opened her eyes.

She heard a rustling sound behind her.

In the darkness, a man and a woman were missing from the leaves next to them.

Shen Lanyan regards attacking Du Tingyun and preventing him from blackening as two mission goals, as long as she succeeds in one, she wins.

After Du Tingyun Jindan was shattered, he couldn't advance for a long time, and he was always in the middle of Jindan, and he was gradually looked down upon by the doormen, which may also be one of the fuses for his blackening.

The book didn't say how the fox demon smashed Du Tingyun Jindan, but from what Shen Lanyan saw, it was inseparable from these two stupid disciples.

Shen Lanyan got up quietly, so that her pupils instantly stood up, glowing with a faint light gold, so that she could observe the terrain and follow the footprints to the depths of the forest.

The demon world at night was quiet, and the glowing algae water was moist, and she tried to slow down as much as possible, but she still made a slight creaking sound.

In the depths of the forest not far away, there were two people, and she hid by the big tree and poked her head out, and suddenly felt a chill in her ears. Shen Lanyan instantly retracted the snake pupils and turned his head.

A sword condensed with spiritual power was on the verge of breaking out on her immature shoulder, and it only took a little bit to make her head fall to the ground.

Du Tingyun was still gentle, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her with moist eyes, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Shen Lanyan was a little puzzled, and quickly changed to an innocent expression, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm afraid, I can't sleep, when I hear the movement, I will come over and take a look, Immortal Chief, you can't sleep either." ”

"The demonic energy of the realm lord will disappear in the demon realm, which is conducive to concealment."

Shen Lanyan was frank and aggrieved: "Immortal Chief, you misunderstood, I am not the realm master." ”

Which eye do you look at me like a stinky fox?

The two were at a stalemate, and suddenly there was laughter in the woods.

Shen Lanyan's back was clinging to the tree and waved his hand at him: "Immortal Chief, if you hide something, they will find out." ”

Du Tingyun was a little puzzled, he drove the wheelchair to hide at the root of the tree.

Deep in the woods, a man and a woman played quietly, and it didn't take long for them to hug each other.

The female cultivator shyly put her hands on the male cultivator's chest: "You are really the disciples of the Mirror Moon Pavilion?" ”

The male cultivator smiled: "What am I lying to you for?" ”

"Then how can there be a wheelchair?"

"That's the chief disciple of the head of the sect, and when he came, he was a waste."

"Abolished and returned to the chief disciple?"

"I heard my master say that the fairy root is special and is appreciated by the master...... the male cultivator couldn't wait to kiss the female cultivator's face, "Talk about what he does, I'm not a waste, do you want to try?" ”

"Nasty~"

Shen Lanyan's body is not a nocturnal snake, and it is inevitable that her eyesight will be poor at night. She was pulling the tree, and she couldn't tell which of the two the male cultivator was.

Dare to β–‘β–‘ with the fox demon and be sucked out of aura in minutes, what a fool.

Soon, the plainclothes man was out of cover.

Shen Lanyan turned his head and saw Du Tingyun frowning with a puzzled face.

Ah, by the way, Du Tingyun is a real little white flower.

Shen Lanyan couldn't help but pat her forehead in her heart.

The book says that Du Tingyun has been practicing since he was three years old, and his family was ruined at the age of eight, and he was picked up by Tianmiao Zhenren and returned to Jingyue Pavilion.

Ahem.

Shen Lanyan, who was tasked with preventing Du Tingyun from blackening, consciously should also maintain the purity of Du Tingyun's soul.

She moved away uncomfortably, and suddenly reached out her hand.

The warm and small palm covered Du Tingyun's slightly cool ear, and Shen Lanyan exerted spiritual power, causing him to suddenly empty his ears.

The boy was stunned and read two words from her pink lips.

"Don't listen."

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