The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Ao Yue shouted in her throat, watching the scene in the air in disbelief.

Zhou Xuanlan actually let people hang on him, and everyone was in awe, and the evil ghost Xianjun is still here!

Ao Yue was horrified, not to mention that it was too late to defend, let this Ziyi sneak attack, this person is only a small base-building cultivator, although the speed of Yuzhi's flight flashed by, but not to mention Zhou Xuanlan's cultivation base, he is a gold The cultivators of the Dan period could react and completely avoided it!

Zhou Xuanlan didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't take action to repel people.

Ao Yue clenched her fingers and stared at the thin figure in the air, wishing she could stab a few holes with the eye knife.

Although Zhou Xuanlan's temperament has changed drastically over the years, just like in the Eight Wastelands, although anyone who wants to climb onto the Demon Emperor's bed can circle around Yanming City several times, none of them can.

Ao Yue felt that he couldn't let go of the sinking sound. Now that he has finally survived, he has found the evil ghost Xianjun. Who is the one who jumped out halfway?

Ao Yue thought about it, her teeth were a little itchy.

The moment everyone below felt the young man pounce, the invisible pressure above their heads dissipated, and they all took a breath. Immediately, they witnessed the demon emperor being kissed, and they breathed a collective suffocation, almost kneeling on the ground in shock.

A group of people looked at each other and couldn't help talking in a low voice.

"Did this person eat bear heart and leopard gall? Not afraid of death like this!"

"With the cultivation base of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, how could it be possible for a Foundation Establishment Stage to get close to him and let him be like this, it only shows that the relationship between the two is very close!"

"Could it be that everyone guessed wrong, this person is the Demon Empress?!"

"Wait! Shen Liuxiang is still standing there! It's not that he and the demon emperor..."

The meaning of the unfinished words was successfully conveyed to everyone's heart, and everyone looked at the figure in red ahead with different expressions.

The impostor who has attracted the attention of thousands of people, stared at the young man who was holding the demon emperor in the air, and looked at Zhou Xuanlan timidly, his face was pale, and his nails were ruthlessly embedded in the palm of his hand.

Annoyed and anxious.

Unlike the plan, who is this person who suddenly appeared, hugs and kisses the demon emperor, and the demon emperor also indulges him like this, it's just hateful!

Counterfeiters are furious.

He stood in such an obvious place, it was impossible for the Demon Emperor to see him.

He is different from those fakes who are disguised. He was born with such a face, and with someone's guidance, he deliberately learned Shen Liuxiang's favorite habits. Sixteen years have passed, and there will always be some deviations in memory. Even Ao Yue believes that he is Shen Liuxiang. Didn't the demon emperor even look at him? !

The impostor was trembling with anger, and Ao Yue noticed that his face was ugly, so she hurriedly comforted him with a look of anger on her face.

And Shen Liuxiang, who held someone and didn't let go, didn't do it on purpose.

He was only at the foundation stage and could not hang in the air. The dead branches he was stepping on just clicked and fell to the ground. If he didn't hold Zhou Xuanlan tightly, he would fall in an instant, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

After kissing the person, he tightened Zhou Xuanlan's neck while looking at the person greedily.

Zhou Xuanlan's long eyelashes drooped down, her profile face immersed in the afterglow, the soft light outlines a near-perfect outline, her handsome eyebrows are deep, her lips are thin and light in color, and she is pursing her cold lines.

Shen Liuxiang paused, raised his eyes and looked at the person who was close at hand.

My heart skipped a beat.

The dark eyes staring at him changed, revealing cold air and unspeakable anger, as if his actions just now annoyed the other party.

Zhou Xuanlan stared coldly at the person hanging on his body, the lips on his cheeks did not disappear, his slender hand fell on Shen Liuxiang's waist, and after finding that he couldn't push the person away, his eyebrows gradually became gloomy.

As expected, the reverse scale was on Shen Liuxiang—

You can't hurt or move him, otherwise when the opponent's dead branches fly, you can be blasted away!

Noticing a slight change in Zhou Xuanlan, Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a while, and before he could think about the reason, his waist tightened and he was brought back to the ground.

Shen Liuxiang stepped on the ground and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously. He didn't consciously hang his hand on his neck until Zhou Xuanlan turned his head slightly, his thin lips were attached to his ear, and he said in a cold voice: "Release—"

Shen Liuxiang woke up like a dream, let go of his hand, and took a step back.

At this time, Ao Yue pushed the man in red forward, and said with a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "The evil ghost Xianjun is here! Look at him!"

Zhou Xuanlan cast his eyes, but his eyes were indifferent.

It seems that he looks the same as his master, but so what, his master hurts him from time to time, and in the end, in order to save Ye Bing from burning himself, he ended up dying.

This person looked at him looking forward to doing something, could it be that he thought that he looked like Shen Liuxiang, and he could get a good deal from him.

"What evil ghost fairy?"

Ao Yue said in shock: "Of course it's Shen Liuxiang, your master!"

Zhou Xuanlan glanced beside him, and the thoughtful young man in purple said in a dull tone, "Really, it turned out to be my master."

Ao Yue was anxious: "Why are you so indifferent! He is the person you put on top of your heart!"

"The person on the top of my heart?" Zhou Xuanlan looked half-smiling, his eyes fell on the figure in red, and asked, "Are you my master?"

The impostor was sweating lightly on his forehead. Only when he faced the demon emperor could he feel the suffocating pressure. He clenched his hands tightly to force himself to calm down.

According to the man wearing the mask, the demon emperor loved his master very much.

He waited for many days, not just for the opportunity to reach the sky at this moment, as long as the demon emperor believes that he is real, he will have everything!

The counterfeiter bit his head, blinked his phoenix eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked: "Zhou Xuanlan, don't you even recognize Master, I'm not dead, I've missed you so much over the years."

Ao Yue only felt the look of the impostor when she blinked, both familiar and unfamiliar, and while feeling a little moved, she glanced at the young man in purple who stood aside without saying a word.

The other party's gaze fell on Zhou Xuanlan, with an inexplicable scrutiny.

Ao Yue snorted, what kind of cat and dog, also came to grab people with the evil ghost Xianjun.

Seeing that Zhou Xuanlan was noncommittal, the impostor didn't scold him for calling him by his first name, and a hint of hope rose in his heart, thinking of Shen Liuxiang's previous actions, and tentatively took a step forward.

He blinked his phoenix eyes, smiled and was about to stretch out his hand, but was immediately overturned by a force several meters away.

"boom--!"

The figure in red slammed to the ground, and it was only a Qi-refining stage. This time, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't bear the pain.

This scene happened unexpectedly, and everyone was shocked. No one expected Zhou Xuanlan to have such an attitude towards 'Shen Liuxiang' and to attack so ruthlessly.

Ao Yue was shocked: "Zhou Xuanlan! You are crazy! He is your master!"

Zhou Xuanlan's expression was sloppy, but when he raised his hand, the situation changed, and he said to the figure who fell to the ground, "Since I hope to be my master so much, I will fulfill you."

The man in red felt the killing intent coming towards his face, and shuddered with fright, desperately trying to escape, "The demon emperor is around..."

The sound of thunder resounded over Yanming City.

A black thunder struck down, and the struggling figure on the ground had turned into a cloud of black smoke before he could finish his plea for mercy.

"Being the master of this seat, this is the end." Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips moved slightly, and when he said this, he stared at Shen Liuxiang with unclear meaning.

And Shen Liuxiang suddenly opened his eyes, and the sense of disobedience just now found the answer.

This is the original Zhou Xuanlan!

Shen Liuxiang froze in place, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves. When he regained his senses, Zhou Xuanlan was standing in front of him, with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Return Niscale to this seat, spare you not to die."

Shen Liuxiang looked at the somewhat unfamiliar figure in Xuanpao, blood was flowing backwards all over his body, and it was bitingly cold, and he didn't know how to face it for a while.

Hearing that he was going to reverse the scale, he said without hesitation, "Impossible!"

It was Zhou Xuanlan...give it, the apprentice...give it, and now it seems to be the only thing left of him.

Shen Liuxiang's face was bloodless, looking at Ao Yue who was wailing at the ground struck by lightning, she ran over quickly, grabbed Ao Yue's clothes, and her lips trembled.

"What's the matter? Ao Yue, where is Zhou Xuanlan? Where is Zhou Xuanlan? Where is my apprentice? Not him! Not him!!"

Ao Yueben was immersed in the grief of the evil ghost Xianjun being hacked to death, and suddenly heard the familiar voice, and then looked at the completely unfamiliar face, stunned, and subconsciously cast a spell on it.

In an instant, a fair and handsome face appeared.

The young man tied his black hair with red satin, Yubai's hand grabbed Ao Yue's collar, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, a pair of delicate phoenix eyes floated red, and Zhang Huang looked at a loss.

The chattering crowd under the Cloud Appreciation Platform froze, and the group fell into silence.

"The red clothes are fake! The purple clothes are real!"

"No wonder the demon emperor indulges him so much, it's really Shen Liuxiang!"

"Ah, ah, I was wrong, the deity looks a hundred times better than the portrait!!!"

Amidst the noise, Gu Taotao, who witnessed the whole process in the restaurant, wiped her mouth thoughtfully, glanced at the place where the lightning struck, jumped out of the window, and left without looking back.

A huge figure shuttled between the clouds and mist, Ao Yue flapped her wings, and if it wasn't for the original shape, her cheeks would have turned crimson.

In front of the evil ghost Xianjun, admit his mistake...

Ao Yue was speechless in embarrassment. Shen Liu, who was sitting on his back, fluttered with her soft black hair, unable to open her eyes due to the wind.

He didn't have the spiritual power to set up a barrier, and in the oncoming gust of wind, he could barely avoid being blown away by the wind by holding Ao Yue's back fur tightly with both hands.

Zhou Xuanlan sat aside, watching calmly, without any intention of helping.

Shen Liuxiang looked at him. According to Ao Yue, Zhou Xuanlan seemed to be a different person after waking up, and his memory was also missing.

Shen Liuxiang felt a little cold in his heart, the Zhou Xuanlan in front of him should be the original Xuanzhu.

There is no memory of this world, only the memory of the original, so it makes sense for him as a master, but... Shen Liuxiang thinks of the Nascent Soul who calls himself "this seat", who used his vitality to nourish his primordial spirit, and it should be logically It was the original Zhou Xuanlan.

But why, the person in front of him seemed to have no idea.

Shen Liuxiang's thoughts were a little chaotic. According to Fang Zhongqing's words, he was originally a person in this world. The so-called original works can be regarded as the world after his spirit dissipated. However, someone rescued him, causing the future described in the original book to be changed.

In that case, what is Zhou Xuanlan in the original book?

Shen Liuxiang's slender and white fingers clenched tightly.

His apprentice and the profound master are completely different souls, are they two people... or are they just like him, just in different memories?

Just like before he recovered his memory, he firmly believed that he was the modern actor Shen Liuxiang. After recovering his memory, he realized that Shen Liuxiang in this world was also him.

Shen Liuxiang's eyes flickered uncertainly, whether it was a complete seizure, or the part where Zhou Xuanlan belonged to the 'Xuanzhu', the memory hidden in the primordial spirit was restored, but for some reason, he forgot their past memories, cause this situation.

Shen Liuxiang thought about it, thinking of those black eyes that were dyed red, which contained a touch of resentment.

His fingertips trembled.

The memory will not disappear for no reason, is it... He made Zhou Xuanlan sad, and Zhou Xuanlan wanted to forget him, so he deliberately buried the past memory...

Shen Liuxiang's heart ached, his whole body trembled, and the hand holding Ao Yue's fur loosened unconsciously.

Ao Yue can fly thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and the speed is amazing. There is no barrier to sit on it. Shen Liu slams and let go of his hand. To fall from the clouds that are thousands of feet high.

At this moment, a slender and powerful hand grabbed Shen Liuxiang and dragged him back.

As the world was spinning, Shen Liuxiang's back hit a broad chest, his waist was tightly wrapped, he fell into a familiar embrace, and the warm breath took advantage of the situation to wrap him.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a while, feeling the fast-beating heart against his back.

I'm nervous... I'm nervous for him...

Shen Liuxiang turned his head and happened to see Zhou Xuanlan with a stunned face, as if he didn't intend to rescue him at first, but for some reason, he still pulled him into his arms to protect him.

The body seems to be out of control, involuntarily.

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his face, let go of the person in his arms, and pushed away mercilessly.

The purple-clothed youth who was pushed away by him realized something, his eyebrows slowly stretched, and his handsome face burst into a smile.

——It’s Zhou Xuanlan!

Shen Liuxiang blinked his phoenix eyes, turned around and hid behind Zhou Xuanlan in the gust of wind, his slender fingers grabbed the black gold-trimmed robe.

Zhou Xuanlan's voice suddenly became cold: "Release."

Hearing the sound, Shen Liuxiang's grip tightened. Zhou Xuanlan lowered her eyes to look at the hand on her waist, with a faint sullen look in her eyes, and wanted to throw it away from her clothes, but the other party was holding it tightly.

Because of the reverse scale, Zhou Xuanlan couldn't hurt anyone, so the finger force on Shen Liuxiang's hand was light.

The young man hiding behind him noticed it and asked in a low voice, "What, can I touch my hands?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

He set up an enchantment.

Gu Feng was isolated from the barrier, Shen Liuxiang sighed regretfully, let go of his hand, and was immediately caught by his chin, forced to raise his face to meet a pair of dark eyes.

Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips moved slightly, and she spit out cold words: "Return Niscale to me, or else you will go to the Xuan Yao Palace and ask you to survive and not die."

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly, with the original Profound Master's temper, how could he be so eloquent to ask for something, usually directly kill and steal.

I don't remember him now, and most of them take him as the original villain master. Since this is the case, it is even more impossible to verbally threaten so lightly, is it difficult...

Shen Liuxiang's phoenix eyes blinked: "Can you not hurt me?"

Zhou Xuanlan's face was gloomy: "I can let others hurt you." Instead of doing it himself, there are many ways to get Shen Liuxiang to surrender.

But when he finished his words, he saw Shen Liuxiang stretch out his long index finger, poked his face and cheek, and introduced himself to him: "But I'm just at the foundation stage, my body is as fragile as paper, and I can't stand any damage, otherwise I'll be a little careless. , as soon as you die, you will never find the reverse scale again."

Zhou Xuanlan said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, you can't die, you can't survive, you can't die."

Shen Liuxiang opened his mouth in fright: "Are you closing the little black room?"

Zhou Xuanlan looked at him and said nothing.

Shen Liuxiang continued to guess: "Or use a bamboo stick to wear my nails?"

Zhou Xuanlan still ignored him.

So Shen Liuxiang slammed sideways, wanting to know the worst outcome, "Will you give me water to drink? Can I give you food? Can I get medicine if I am injured? Can I sleep?"

He asked in despair, "Can you still read Candy Man?"

Zhou Xuanlan raised his hand, looked at Shen Liuxiang with indifference, and blocked his chatter with the Silence Technique.

The surroundings became quiet for a while, Shen Liuxiang was separated by Zhou Xuanlan with a layer of barrier, he sighed helplessly, and lay on Ao Yue's back, fiddling with the gray light hair.

It didn't take long for her long eyelashes to droop, and she fell into sleep.

Zhou Xuanlan looked at the peaceful and peaceful sleeping face, her eyes dark and unclear.

There are many deviations in this world and his memory. The biggest change is that the person in front of him is completely different from his stupid master. Moreover, Ling Ye, Ye Bingran, Xu Xingchen and others are not obsessed with Su Bai Che anymore, and instead focus on Shen Liuxiang...

The corners of Zhou Xuanlan's eyes narrowed slightly. He was not interested in what Shen Liuxiang became, but the reverse scale was very important to him and had to be recovered intact.

Of course, after taking it back, this person... can't stay!

When Shen Liuxiang woke up, he could see through the clouds and mist, faintly seeing the tall and majestic Xuan Yao Palace.

He sat up in shock: "Oops, when you go to the Xuan Yao Palace, won't you let it be slaughtered!"

The black-robed man held his head and squinted at him: "Do you have any other choice?"

Shen Liuxiang looked at him sideways, leaned closer, blinked and asked, "Is it useful to beg for mercy?"

"Hand over the scales and spare you not to die,"

Zhou Xuanlan showed a dangerous look, "But if you don't pay for it, I won't forgive you if my patience is exhausted."

After he finished speaking, he was shocked to see the young man in front of him, "Everything is dead!"

Zhou Xuanlan frowned: "This seat said, as long as you..."

Halfway through the words, the slightly opened thin lips were sealed, Shen Liuxiang leaned forward, and the soft lips moved slightly, leaving a warm breath on his lips.

After being caught off guard by the sneak attack, the young man laughed like a cat that stole a fishy fish, and added: "Death all the way up and down, it's better to die happily!"

As he spoke, he found that Zhou Xuanlan froze as if he had not recovered, his black eyes slightly widened and his expression tense.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a while, recalling just now, Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips were rusty and stiff, her pupils shrunk, and she held her breath subconsciously.

He was silent for a moment, as if he knew a huge secret.

"You shouldn't...haven't kissed anyone?"

Zhou Xuanlan regained his senses, and his face sank instantly.