Yuyu finally returned to the sea. After he left, the waves receded quickly, and the stone he once sat on suddenly dissipated into smoke, revealing a half-submerged ice coffin.
The body of the coffin was almost transparent. Shen Zhixian saw the contents of the empty coffin at a glance, and was stunned for a moment. The two objects turned into two shimmers of light and disappeared into the sea water.
The ice coffin shattered, and the entire secret realm was trembling, cracking countless fine marks. Yan Jin grabbed Shen Zhixian's waist and jumped towards the ice coffin without hesitation.
Shen Zhixian closed his eyes subconsciously, and in the next instant, a coolness swept across his body, like a Tathagata. When they opened their eyes again, they returned to the outside of Xincheng.
In the past, this secret realm had swallowed people and meant to float away silently, but in recent years, it has lacked magical energy, and it has become more and more unsustainable. This time, there are a little more people swallowing it. Stay in place.
The secret realm was closed after Yan Jin was forced to enter it that day, but there were still many unwilling monks who were unwilling to leave and wandered around the secret realm every day. At this time, seeing many people suddenly vomited out of the secret realm, and suddenly disappeared, they were all stunned.
After a while, those people immediately moved towards the people who came out of the secret realm, and began to inquire about the situation inside.
Yan Jin's aura was too cold, with rejections written all over his body, no one dared to come over, but the two of them were spared the pain of being surrounded.
It had only been a short month in the secret realm, but Shen Zhixian felt as if he had passed away when he saw the lively scene in front of him.
Yuyu Xiaoshi's illusion and the flow of time in the outside world are different. Several years have passed in the illusion, but the outside world is only a blink of an eye. When Shen Zhixian was in an illusion, he "lived" literally for many years.
"Brother Sui! Brother Yan!" Not far away, Duan Yuan ran over quickly while waving at them. When they got close, seeing the intimate distance between the two of them, they couldn't help but say half-jokingly and half-angrily, "Brother Sui is here too? Big Brother Sui really misses Big Brother Yan."
Shen Zhixian sensed something was wrong, he was silent for a while, and after a while he asked tentatively, "Did you meet in the secret realm?"
Duan Yuan shook his head without thinking: "No, I've been walking alone these days - but I saw the man who fortune-telling for Brother Sui that day."
She remembered the hexagram and asked curiously, "The man said that Brother Sui's trip will get his wish, did Brother Sui have any chance?"
Shen Zhixian was dumbfounded for a moment, knowing that the secret realm confused everyone's memory before it dissipated. He sighed silently, thought of the shark scales, and nodded slightly: "Forget it."
Since he didn't say anything, Duan Yuan knew that he didn't want to. She doesn't have the temperament to ask questions when she encounters it. Seeing this, she doesn't ask too much, she just said relaxedly: "I've been in the secret realm for a long time, so I have to find a place to rest."
Xincheng was crowded with monks again. Shen Zhixian and the others didn't want to reply to the noisy audience in Xincheng. It was still early, so they simply went to a nearby town to rest.
Along the way, they exchanged their itinerary again, and then Duan Yuan regretted to find that they were going to part ways soon.
"I found a spirit fruit in the secret realm. This spirit fruit has to be eaten with another kind of spirit fruit to be effective... The other kind of spirit fruit is far away." Duan Yuan sighed, "I have to continue to go south. go."
Shen Zhixian also sighed regretfully: "We have to go west..."
The disguise on his face was completely untied in the secret realm. Right now, he was only supported by simple illusions. Duan Yuan would inevitably notice the flaws after a long time. Shen Zhixian didn't want to reveal his identity, and at the same time he wanted to find the city of immortality, so he could only say goodbye to Duan Yuan.
After all, we have been together for so long, and we talked very happily. Before we parted, we always had to have a good parting meal and a glass of parting wine.
The conditions of the inn in the small town were poor, and the wealthy Shen Zhixian found an empty house with a courtyard, and exchanged a bag of money to get the owner of the house to allow them to rest here for two days.
The three of them went out to have some simple meals, bought a few jars of wine, and some snacks, and returned to the courtyard, where they drank heavily under the moonlight.
Duan Yuan felt sad when he thought of parting. When he was sad, he would drink cup after cup. He borrowed wine to dispel his sorrow, and he soon got himself drunk.
The drunk Duan Yuan burped and sighed with emotion: "I had a good time during this time, it's really nice to get to know you guys..."
She babbled, and while Shen Zhixian responded to her, he also drank wine with a smile.
This wine is brewed by the residents of the town, and the taste and flavor are of course incomparable to the special spirit wine of Qingyun Sect, but at this time, it is not too bad.
Yan Jin only drank the small cup that Shen Zhixian poured for him and stopped drinking, and Shen Zhixian didn't force him, and chatted with Duan Yuan without saying a word.
The bright moon is like a jade plate, hanging high in the sky, and the clear moonlight shines all over the ground. This drink has a lot of stamina, Shen Zhixian drank more than a jar, and actually felt a little drunk.
And Duan Yuan had long been drunk, holding the wine glass and smirking.
Yan Jin calmly hugged the waist of the person beside him, and took him to himself, lest he would fall to the ground when he was drunk.
Shen Zhixian was ignorant and unaware. He was taken away, and leaned against Yan Jin's shoulder. He closed his eyes halfway, his cheeks were flushed, and in the same interest, he touched his palms and sang.
His singing has always been free, easy and wanton, full of the chivalrous spirit of the rivers and lakes of pleasure and revenge. Duan Yuan became crazy when he listened to it. When Shen Zhixian finished singing, she wow, tears welled up in her eyes, and she was drunk. He also jumped in front of Shen Zhixian with great flexibility.
"Brother Sui, I... I really..." She stammered out a shocking speech with her tongue out, "I really like you!"
After talking about the beginning, I couldn't bear it any longer. Duan Yuan poured a glass of wine and gulped it down boldly, as if to strengthen his courage: "Brother Sui is really good! I, I can't wait to practice with Big Brother Sui every day... "
Shen Zhixian was taken aback by her nonsense, and before he had time to respond, he was suddenly frozen by the sudden coldness of the person beside him. With some doubts, he called out, "Ajin?"
Yan Jin raised his hand and pinned the strands of hair that fell from his temples behind his ears for him, keeping silent.
Shen Zhixian was a little itchy by Yan Jin, and raised his hand to grab Yan Jin's hand.
Yan Jin's hands were very warm, and although Shen Zhixian had shark scales, his heart disease was relieved a little, but his cold constitution could not be recuperated for a while, and his hands were still icy cold, and he was about to stick to something warm before he knew it. Feeling the temperature of Yan Jin's palm at this time, he unconsciously put his hand over, like a little crab stretching out its claws, gently poking Yan Jin's palm.
Yan Jin's whole heart softened after being poked by him, and his expression softened a bit.
Here, Duan Yuan is exaggerating more and more, listening without knowing it will only think that all her love and infatuation have fallen on Shen Zhixian.
Shen Zhixian felt bad when he was drunk, so he interrupted quickly: "Thank you for your love, but I'm an ordinary person, I really don't deserve you to be like this... If we say goodbye today, we will see each other in the future.
Duan Yuan vaguely felt that Shen Zhixian had misunderstood her meaning, and immediately became anxious, gritted his teeth recklessly and said everything: "Brother Sui, that's not what I meant... I actually There's a secret that I've been hiding from me... I can't help it now, I'm actually not a girl!"
When he finally revealed the secret, he felt relieved, but there was no restraint. Tears glistened, and he was extremely excited: "When I was a child, I was weak and often fell ill. After the age of 20, I will be safe and sound... I didn't feel anything at home at first, but later they sent me to Qianyin Pavilion..."
Duan Yuan's family originally intended to let Duan Yuan go to practice, so he could get stronger and not fall down when the wind blows. As a result, by accident, by chance, the third pavilion master of Qianyin Pavilion really let Duan Yuan's... Master took a fancy to him and accepted him as a personal biography.
There are many women in Qianyin Pavilion, and there are more trivial matters between women than men, and all kinds of competitions are not inferior to men. Notice.
Duan Yuan's grievances were incoherent: "They always ask me about rouge gouache, this color and that color, and they always ask me which one looks good - but those rouge obviously all look the same color! I never liked these!"
"They still want to praise me for being good looking, and they whisper that I actually only have one face to see, but it's an empty sham—nonsense! I'm in the top three every time I'm assessed... woohoo!"
Therefore, he is really afraid of communicating with the seniors and seniors of the same sect, and even more afraid of going out with them. That would be a good meal from the clothes, jewelry, rouge, gouache, etc., and it will give him a headache. Not to fake a scar on his face, finally relieved the attention of fellow disciples and sisters.
This time, he finally got the opportunity to come out and practice alone, and was fortunate to get to know Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin. Needless to say, Shan Shen Zhixian's free and easy chivalrous spirit makes him admire and respect.
That's the kind of knight he liked, longed for, and wanted to be since he was a child!
He said everything like pouring beans, Shen Zhixian said, "..."
Shen Zhixian: "!!!"
Shen Zhixian: "Boy???"
His voice changed in shock, and he looked at Duan Yuan in disbelief.
Sitting across from him, such a big and beautiful young lady! Why did he suddenly become a boy!
He didn't know for a while whether to be shocked that Duan Yuan was actually a boy, or to pity Duan Yuan who was struggling to survive in a group of beauties, and after a while he chose to look at Yan Jin.
-Um? ?
- Yan Jin's heroine? ?
However, Yan Jin misunderstood what he meant, her expression darkened slightly, and she asked in a low voice, "Sui Jian is very sad?"
Shen Zhixian denied: "No..."
What is he sad about! Shouldn't Yan Jin be sad? A good heroine suddenly became a good brother? Who can stand this!
He and Yan Jin looked at each other for a moment, then looked at Duan Yuan again, and repeated the confirmation, dumbfounded: "Men... boy?"
When Duan Yuan was drunk, his mind was not clear, and his mind was full of thinking that he couldn't lie to Brother Sui anymore. Hearing that Brother Sui didn't believe him, he was in a hurry, but he couldn't think of any way to prove it, so he simply caught Shen Zhixian on the table. The other hand rested on his chest.
"Brother Sui, touch me... I'm really a boy!"
Shen Zhixian hadn't recovered from the shock of a good heroine suddenly turning into a hero when his hand was suddenly grabbed and placed in that delicate place. Retracted as quickly as a hot potato.
"If you have something to say, don't do it—"
"Brother Sui, I really didn't lie to you—"
So one had to pull the other, the other had to hide the other, and the other had to protect the other. There was a lot of chaos, and two wine jars were shattered.
Shen Zhixian was in a hurry and couldn't care about much, so he turned his head and hid in Yan Jin's arms. Yan Jin protected him, separated Duan Yuan for him, and said solemnly, "Okay, stop making trouble."
Yan Jin's imposing manner was icy, and Duan Yuan was frightened at once. He has always been very worried about Yan Jin. The more he admired Shen Zhixian, the more afraid of Yan Jin.
Yan Jin showed no mercy: "Go back to sleep."
Duan Yuan looked at Yan Jin eagerly, and then at Shen Zhixian. The object of his admiration was hiding in the arms of the fierce elder brother Yan, and he didn't even look at him.
Even though he was drunk, Duan Yuan, who still did not dare to disobey Yan Jin, turned his head three times aggrievedly, and went back to the room crookedly.
Having finally dealt with a little drunk, Yan Jin immediately devoted all his attention to the big drunk in his arms, "See you in the new year?"
Shen Zhixian just wanted to drink happily, and didn't use his spiritual power to suppress it deliberately. At this time, the alcohol was a little too strong, and he hugged Yan Jin dazedly and rubbed it: "I'm going back too..."
After he finished rubbing, he pushed Yan Jin away and stumbled forward. Yan Jin looked at his uneasy walking posture, pursed his lips, and followed step by step wherever he dared to leave too far.
When he reached the door, Shen Zhixian stumbled on the threshold and almost fell, but Yan Jin quickly grabbed him and helped him to sit down on the couch.
"Wait a minute, I'll get some water."
"Hmm." Shen Zhixian sat lazily half-recumbent, half-squinted and drowsy, and couldn't hear what Yan Jin said at all.
Yan Jin fetched water, heated it slightly with magic, took a handkerchief from the storage bag, soaked it in water, and wiped Shen Zhixian's face and hands.
Shen Zhixian was drunk, and in a trance, he only felt that he had turned into a noodle and was kneaded by Yan Jin. He tilted his head, dodged Yan Jin's hand, and muttered, "I won't wipe it..."
So Yan Jin put down the veil again, poured a glass of water for him, and fed him carefully.
The water temperature was just right, Shen Zhixian took his hand, drank a whole glass of water in a daze, and licked his lips. Because of the wine, his lips were supposed to be a little redder than usual. At this time, there was water left, adding a bit of moisturization. Seeing that Yan Jin's heart was agitated, he closed his eyes, calmed down for a moment, and then returned. open.
After supporting Shen Zhixian to lie down, Yan Jin's voice was a little hoarse: "Take a rest."
Shen Zhixian finished drinking the water, but was a little awake. Seeing that he was about to leave, he subconsciously grabbed him and said in a soft voice, "Wait...don't go, you can't sleep, talk to me."
He forgot that he had recovered his spiritual power, and he pulled a little harder, but Yan Jin was not prepared for him.
There was still Shen Zhixian lying on the couch, and Yan Jin responded very quickly with both hands on his side, not squashing the person completely, but the posture became subtle all of a sudden.
Shen Zhixian's hand was still tugging at one of Yan Jin's sleeves, and he stared blankly at the person who was close at hand.
Yan Jin lowered his head and looked at him quietly.
Shen Zhixian's eyes shone with fine water, and a layer of drunkenness floated. He seemed to be sober and confused, his lips were moist, and the heat he spit out was still scented with wine, which smoked Yan Jin who was not drunk. Get intoxicated.
"See you soon..."
He called out.
Shen Zhixian murmured in response: "Ah..." He frowned in confusion, and suddenly felt that a voice suddenly appeared in his chaotic mind, a bit like Yan Jin's, but it didn't seem to be.
He was so drunk that he didn't turn his head, and subconsciously repeated the words of the voice: "... kiss, kiss him?" Shen Zhixian showed a puzzled look, looking at Yan Jin with misty eyes, his eyes were full of confusion , I don't understand why such a voice appears in my mind.
Yan Jin finally couldn't bear it any longer, a fire surged from his chest and filled his whole body. His throat moved, and the next moment he lowered his head, and accurately covered the two lips he had coveted for a long time.
Shen Zhixian was stunned for a moment.
In fact, Yan Jin didn't dare to go too far. He only pressed lightly, and didn't dare to use any force. He cautiously paid attention to Shen Zhixian's expression. Seeing that he didn't resist or struggle, he bit it carefully, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and quickly moved. licked it.
Sweet, soft and alcoholic.
This time, Shen Zhixian came back to his senses completely. He was completely drunk, and his eyes flashed with astonishment. He subconsciously pushed Yan Jin away, but Yan Jin seemed to have anticipated his actions a long time ago. He grabbed both of his hands first and raised them to the top of his head to keep him from moving.
Shen Zhixian suddenly felt that his body sank a little, because Yan Jin pressed the small half body up.
There was a slight tingling on his lips, and it was Yan Jin who bit his lip and let out a hot breath before slowly raising his head.
In the dim candlelight, Yan Jin's eyes were dark and deep, and there was a trace of madness hidden deep in him. He just stared at Shen Zhixian and murmured in a low voice, "I can't take it anymore, Sui Jian, I can't take it anymore."
The author has something to say: Thank you for your grenades: Jiang Yuanyuan x1, not as good as you 897446405x1, Jiang Yan x1;
Thank you for your mines: Qilan x1, 31505698x1, Wachimingheng Suibende x1;
Thanks for the nutrient solution of Xiaokuo lovers: 10 bottles of Gu Jingsheng, Your Excellency, Tang Lingling000000, Jiang Yu;
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