Chapter 123 Demon Venerable Becomes Love Brain (48)

  Lu Xuanyu looked up at the sky in melancholy: "Sister, let me ask you a question, how did you die before you crossed?"

  Shiyou: "..." Brother, don't you think it's rude to ask this?

   "I crossed when I woke up."

   "It seems that Tiandao still treats girls preferentially. The way I die is much worse than yours..."

  Lu Xuanyu was very talkative and kept talking.

  Lu Xuanyu asked again: "When you came through, was One Piece over?"

"not yet…"

   "Not yet..."

   "I kind of miss my days on Earth..."

  Lu Xuanyu looked at the sky with his chin on his hands.

   At this moment, he inexplicably misses his life on Earth.

   After pondering for a moment, Shiyou began to fool him: "Brother, we are in a book now."

  Lu Xuanyu was curious: "Who is the male protagonist of this book? What about me? What about me? What character?"

   "The male protagonist is the Demon Lord Rong Yuan, and this book is about the story of a blackened male protagonist who dominates the world in a dazzling and cool way, so I hugged the male protagonist's golden thighs as soon as I came."

   "Sister, you're a cow..."

   Shiyou made up at random: "You are the male supporting character in the text, because you fought with Rong Yuan for a woman, and you ended up being distraught."

  Lu Xuanyu was embarrassed for a while: "cough cough...that woman should be you..."

   Shiyou was silent.

   But Lu Xuanyu understood what she meant.

   Thinking of what happened in the secret realm, Lu Xuanyu couldn't help but believe a little.

   Rong Yuan's cold and tyrannical air, and he can also break the sword with two fingers, which is a proper male protagonist.

  Lu Xuanyu made up a lot of things in his own brain, and his face changed a few times.

   Shiyou started to say again: "I remind you this time that I don't want you to kill again and provoke the male protagonist again."

  Lu Xuanyu assured: "Don't worry! I still cherish my life, I will never touch Mozun's woman in the future!"

   Shiyou sighed: "I actually want to train Rong Yuan into a good young man with integrity and kindness."

   "So don't make trouble for me, you know?"

   "Understood." Lu Xuanyu nodded quickly: "Sister, come on, this arduous task will be handed over to you. Since you are a fellow, you must report to the group to keep warm."

  Lu Xuanyu made a cheering gesture: "We must firmly believe that we are modern people with higher education, we must face the difficulties and overcome all difficulties."

   Shiyou "..." was caught off guard and poured a few mouthfuls of poisonous chicken soup.

   She felt that the preparation was almost done, so she began to ask: "Now, you have to tell me how to heal his eyes."

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the other side.

   When Shiyou returned to the sect, Rong Yuan immediately felt the loneliness of the empty-nesters.

  There were not many people in the Fenqing Hall, and when Shiyou left, it became more and more quiet. Except for the occasional bird chirping on the branches, and a little black dragon wandering around beside him, there was no other sound.

   Actually, Rong Yuan doesn't talk much on weekdays, but at least if he is around, he will always be a little more alive.

   The more Rong Yuan thought about it, the more irritable he became: "Little Heilong, don't turn around, turning around makes me dizzy."

   "Master, you miss a woman." Xiao Heilong said.

   Rong Yuan glared at it: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

   Xiao Heilong winked: "Master, I have a few books of words from the mortal world, do you want to use them to pass the time?"

   "You let this deity read a book?"

   "It's not a book, it's a book of words."

"What it is?"

   "The master will know it by looking at it."

   said, the little black dragon took out a few books from his own space.

  The book cover is blank, how strange it is.

  Out of curiosity, Rong Yuan picked up a book and opened it casually.

   The moment he saw the content inside, Rong Yuan suddenly froze.

what is this?

   This fragrant, beautiful, revealing, bone-like description, this exquisite and vivid illustration, he was at a loss with the words book, and his ears were burning like fire.

   (end of this chapter)