Chapter 439 Immortal Cultivation? Repair Magic?

Throwing a handful of bright crystals suspended in the air, there is a hazy light in the room.

Yan Ge carried Hongchen into the house, and put him into the steaming bathtub.

These seemed to be gadgets given to her by Venerable Guiyuan.

If Venerable Guiyuan knew that she was doing that kind of thing with other men in the yard he sent her to, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?

It is estimated that it will explode in situ!

This thought flashed through his mind.

Yan Ge took off the layer after layer of red clothes on her body, stepped into the water slowly, hugged Hong Chen with a terrifying face in her arms, bowed her head and kissed her.

Still the familiar pain.

It seemed like she hadn't felt pain for a long, long time.

Human beings are extremely forgetful and also impatient with pain.

Yan Ge wondered in a trance, has Hong Chen been experiencing this kind of pain during the time she left?

The blue veins on Hongchen's body began to change color again, beads of sweat dripped from Hongchen's forehead, he clenched his teeth, but his body was trembling.

Yan Ge was taken aback for a moment, then hugged him tightly.

This time, Yan Ge did not faint.

Time passed minute by minute, extremely long, and extremely painful.

Later, Hongchen endured the pain and went to bed with Yange in his arms.

His fingers inserted into Yange's hair.

He bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows, his expression was full of infatuation.

"I am him too." He whispered into Yange's ear, "I am him too, don't be sad, and don't regret it, in the future, I will definitely not be worse than him."

This word?

What's the meaning?

Yan Ge was shocked, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Hong Chen in disbelief.

The blue veins on Hongchen's body are slowly fading, his voice is low and hoarse, with a magnetic sink that can make people linger: "He made a mistake in his technique, and he almost went mad, I am the devil born from the bottom of his heart." , he couldn't suppress me, so he wanted to find a woman like you to help him. That's when I hid among the puppets and escaped."

"Xiao Ge, now you still have his soul imprint in your consciousness. If I swallow it, it will definitely become stronger. We will double the humiliation those people gave us in the future."

"Xiao Ge, I will treat you well, better than him."

"I will be stronger than him!"

He stuck Yange's forehead.

Yan Ge saw that his eyes were once again covered with black air.

The words have come to this point, how can Yan Ge not understand Hongchen's purpose.

Hongchen is not a demon cultivator, let alone some flying soul.

His very existence is a demon.

And it's also a demon bred by Guiyuan Tianzun.

Yan Ge didn't know how this guy became conscious, but after he became conscious, he grew up step by step.

Now, this guy wants to kill Guiyuan Tianzun and replace him.

He wanted to devour the imprint left by Guiyuan Tianzun in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't." Yan Ge begged, "Don't!"

But he pressed her down, and she couldn't resist at all.

Hongchen is forcibly devouring the cultivation that Guiyuan Tianzun gave her. And the ray of consciousness that Guiyuan Tianzun left in his soul.

He touched the corner of her eyes with his fingers, and said softly: "Xiao Ge, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, when I devour him too, then he will be me, and I will be him, so you don't have to be sad, we will also Yes, we will always be together!"

Even now, the way he looks at her is extremely gentle and pampering.

She kept looking at him, her eyeballs moved, and a little tear dripped from the corners of her eyes slowly and unconsciously.

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