Cen Zhou found that recently, Xie Yao's mind seemed to turn around and returned to the meekness of the past.
Even, she was even more clingy to him than before, making him even more fascinated.
However, every time the atmosphere came and he wanted to make out, he was always rejected.
After all, Cen Zhou is a Demon Lord.
Having been rejected many times, even though he valued Xie Yan, he was still a little annoyed.
Moreover, the rumors about Xie Yu and Lu Heng have always been a thorn in his heart. Although I don't say it on weekdays, I always care about it.
After being rejected again, Cen Zhou remained silent with a sullen face.
Seeing this, a layer of mist floated in Xie Yan's beautiful eyes.
The sad and melancholy expression made that already beautiful face look even more charming.
"My lord, half a month will be my day of crossing the catastrophe. Everyone knows how dangerous the catastrophe is. For thousands of years, how many monks or demons who have crossed the catastrophe are dying on this road On the checkpoint?"
"I... I am really worried. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will be separated from the Lord, and I will never see the Lord again."
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Hearing such an answer, Cen Zhou froze.
Immediately afterwards, distress floated in his eyes. The gloom just now dissipated, and his expression became gentle.
"Don't worry, this deity will protect you well. Now, your primordial spirit has just recovered, and the nine thunders will be borne by this deity for you."
"My lord..."
Xie Yan was greatly moved, and tears welled up in his eyes.
But he shook his head anyway.
"However, the catastrophe is extremely dangerous. Even if the lord is in the Mahayana realm, it is still very dangerous. Moreover, the demon world and the world of cultivating immortals have always been incompatible. With Lu Heng sitting in the realm of cultivating immortals, only the lord can match him. If the lord What if, what should the Demon Realm do?"
"My lord, let me do it myself. If, if I don't make it through, please forget me, my lord!"
Seeing that the person in front of him was always thinking of himself, Cen Zhou couldn't help but feel guilty for his secret suspicion and jealousy.
He looked at Xie Yan affectionately, his eyes were so gentle that water could be squeezed out.
"Xie Yan, you belong to the deity, so the deity will naturally protect you."
Xie Yan couldn't help but be moved.
Gently resting her head on Cen Zhou's shoulder, her voice was as tender as water.
"My lord..."
But at an angle that Cen Zhou couldn't see, Jiang Yan quietly raised the corners of his lips.
Being so coaxed by Jiang Yan, Cen Zhou had long forgotten about intimacy, and only cared about comforting the beauty.
After Jiang Yan said he was tired, he kissed him on the forehead and carefully tucked in the quilt before leaving reluctantly.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this face is indeed blue-faced and troublesome. Even people like the Demon Lord are bowed to their beauty. Not to mention, the Demon Lord is also pretty good-looking. If it weren't for the task, I would be pretty good." I want to have some time with him."
While admiring the face in the mirror, Jiang Yan sighed "tsk tsk".
No. 888 silently rolled his eyes.
Listen, is this still a human language
Lu Heng didn't know how anxious he was in the world of cultivating immortals, but the host of his family was lucky, and he had already started coveting other men!
Scumbag, absolute scumbag!
Yanyan, are you planning to do something on the day of crossing the catastrophe? But what does that have to do with getting things done? Moreover, Cen Zhou has blocked the news of your going to cross the catastrophe very tightly, so Lu Heng doesn't know about it
Jiang Yan put down the mirror with a smile.
"I don't know, then find a way to let him know? Speaking of which, isn't there someone from the world of cultivating immortals in the Demon Palace?"