As a straight man, Shen Yu wants to be open.

It's not like I haven't been in a bathhouse with a bunch of big men in my last life.

Life is like being **, since you can't resist, then go along with it.

Maybe you can find some pleasure in it and paralyze yourself.

After the boy repeatedly assured that he was only looking at things from the perspective of art and creation, Shen Yu started with...

The point is, if you don't obey, you can't do it...

The limbs were entangled by the sudden transparent air cords, and no matter how much strength they had, they couldn't struggle, and if they stuffed a ball in their mouths and tied leather cords on both sides, it would be completely a shape of shaking M.

The young man flicked his fingers, and the blue sword light came to his face, and after the sound of rustling, Shen Yu's beard was shaved clean.

Every time a piece of skin was exposed, the young man exclaimed in perfection, and when his beard was shaved and a cloud of water splashed over, he exclaimed: "My vision is really right! I have finally found another candidate who is qualified to ascend to the Twelve Venerable Thrones of the Heavenly Demon Ten Thousand Beauty Maps!"

His eyes lit up, the sword light flashed again, and after a while, he peeled Shen Yu clean, and then looked at his waist in surprise and sighed lightly.

In a silver cage, a small round fish is trying to straighten its fins and cover its little eyes.

Shen Yu's whole person was stiff at this time, his tongue was a little disobedient, he could only whin, and his forehead was sweating.

This guy shot too fast, and he didn't have a chance to hide the Falling Dragon Shark.

However, the young man didn't seem to recognize this kind of innate spirit creature either, so he just glanced at it a few times, then picked it up with the tip of his sword, placed the cage on the ground, and then looked elsewhere, looked at it seriously, and then sighed: "Perfect, really perfect... Dressed thinly, undressed with meat, the cost is also thick, and the masculine is very masculine, this figure, tsk..."

While he was talking, he had already taken out a pen and paper, and drew it with a brush, and the pen fell quickly, and from time to time he commanded the air cord to pull Shen Yu out of one shape after another.

The brush in his hand was very strange, he didn't see him apply paint at all, but he could conjure up all kinds of colors at will, and it didn't take long for a vivid picture of a 'naked man' to be completed.

The young man took two steps back and looked at it a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand with a smile, the canvas floated up, and turned to face Shen Yu.

"What's the matter? It's a pity that my painting skills are limited, and a beauty like you always draws three points less charm than a real person..."

"Beauty, do you use adjectives?"

Shen Yu glared at him with humiliation on his face, feeling that his personality had been greatly insulted.

However, who is this otherworldly beautiful man in the portrait?

But now that the net is clean, how about making a mosaic!

But it's too handsome, isn't it?

Shen Yu still knew that he was handsome before he fell into the cliff, but he hadn't looked in the mirror in the past three years.

Now in the portrait, the man poses in the shape of a David, with a smooth and fair face, and an angular cold handsomeness.

However, those eyes and long, slightly curled eyelashes have a kind of intoxicating tenderness.

His facial features are as handsome as a knife carving, but not too stiff, with just the right amount of soft curves.

The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, a little rebellious, but the lips are as pink as flower petals, with a hint of childishness.

Coupled with that body of just the right muscle line and high-spirited giants, it is full of masculine atmosphere unique to men, it is perfect!

The young man was also full of admiration, shook his head and said: "Di has traveled all over Kunlun in the past few years, and eleven of the twelve thrones have masters, all of whom are rare beauties in the world, but compared with you, they are still a little worse...

Now with you, this Heavenly Demon Wanmei Diagram has become more than half, a Wansheng Pool, or I took advantage of it... Well, in this case, I will promise you another favor, as long as I can do it!"

With a wave of his hand, he put on a moon-white robe for Shen Yu, then thought about it, took out a silver leaf as thin as a cicada's wings, and sent it to Shen Yu, sighing: "Your appearance is really... Growing up like you may not be a blessing, this is a thousand phantom leaves, you can transform your appearance at will, and you can't see through it until you reach the three realms of cultivating your spirits..."

"Transform your face at will?"

Shen Yu took the leaf and looked at his beautiful face again, and for some reason, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

But the question arises again, if this young man is hiding his appearance, then who is he?

What was it that day when the Mowan picture sounded awesome and important to him?

Even the Sogo Immortal Emperor doesn't have this thing in his memory...

Which magic weapon should be painted with a naked man when refining... Judging by his previous actions, and listening to his tone, he is still both male and female, he can't be an old monster of an evil sect, right?

Then why just draw a picture and it's over, shouldn't you be ravaged a thousand times when you meet a peerless beautiful man like me?

As a science man, Shen Yu never asked if he didn't understand, and just wanted to open his mouth to inquire a few words, the young man had already stretched out his finger and said with a smile: "My favor is not good, I advise you to keep it for the time being."

Today's thing, I should also go back, this retreat was supposed to be at least a few decades, but if today's magic Wanmei map has been completed, it will be able to get out of the customs in as little as three years, and I will hand over the Wanli Divine Talisman to the powerful person under the door, if you have something to do, she will arrange it!"

With that, he smiled faintly and walked forward, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed into a lush bamboo forest again.

Before Shen Yu could speak, the figure had already disappeared, if it hadn't changed into a moon-white robe, it would have been like a dream.

"The art of the end of the world... This guy is too strong..."

Shen Yu's cultivation is not high, but the Immortal Emperor has a memory, but there is no shortage of vision, and what this young man has used is already a top-level technique that can only be used in the Three Realms of Cultivating Gods.

That appearance must be fake, it must be an old monster!

"The Thousand Saints Immortal Gate that the Sogo Immortal Emperor went to back then had the power of the Divine Cultivation Realm, but this young man gave me the feeling that it should be stronger... The circumstances of this life have really changed too much..."

Although this young man behaves strangely, but in general, he does not look like a demon outsider, if you analyze it calmly, it is the best choice to go with him.

Shen Yu naturally would not be unaware of this.

But he chose to stay anyway.

He really doesn't like to put his future on speculation, and he doesn't like to rush into new circumstances that he can't control.

With the memory of the Immortal Emperor in his body, Shen Yu had already made a complete plan when he was in the underground world, and he didn't like this sudden change, and he didn't want to try it easily.

Just take this opportunity as your own hole cards and back hand!

From entering the cave to coming out, it actually only adds up to about ten minutes, and at this time, the sound of water and frolicking in front of you still does not stop.

Shen Yu picked up the leaves in his hand and looked at them, pinched his thumb, and there was essence blood oozing out of his index finger, and then his consciousness turned, and the thousand phantom leaves had already recognized the master.

"It's easy... Try it first!"

He looked up, and an image came to mind.

The next moment, the thousand phantom leaves disappeared, and a faint silver light flashed on his face.

Shen Yu stretched out his hand a little, and there were water waves in front of him, and in the reflection, there was a middle-aged man with three wisps of green beard.

He smiled strangely, brushed aside the bamboo leaves and walked forward, and before long, there were several exclamations from the edge of the pool.

"Sure enough, they all have no breasts and no ass, no wonder the previous one can't look down on it..."

Shen Yu glanced at it a few times, and then fled in a hurry.

By the time the female disciples got dressed and went ashore, they had already disappeared.

"That's Deacon Lee..."

"He is usually full of morality, how could he do such a thing?"

"Xiangzhu Lin is a forbidden place for male disciples! We must report this matter to Elder Qi!"

"Yes, even if he is Deacon Danku, he can't be tolerated..."