Shen Niannian was confused when Lu Wenyan's clear and gentle voice sounded.

"it is good."

He chuckled, the rich soft color in his eyes spreading.

Shen Niannian... is such a liar.

It was clear that she was not such a kind-hearted person, but she still coaxed him.

But so what?

If she was willing to keep lying to him... it would be a happy thing for him.

"Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the target has increased by 1%."

Shen Niannian blinked, a little confused.

Such a sudden rise again?

Otherwise, would she strike while the iron is hot?

Thinking so, she did it.

The next moment, Lu Wenyan felt a force and threw himself into his arms.

The faint fragrance of Shen Niannian's body penetrated the tip of his nose faintly.

"Lu Wenyan, you are so kind!"

Her delicate and soft voice was like honey mixed with it.

Lu Wenyan lowered his head and looked at Shen Niannian.

The girl's face was filled with a bright and charming smile, and her eyes and brows were full of joy.

He felt his heart overflowing with joy.

After a long time, the system prompt tone still did not sound.

Shen Niannian sighed. It seemed that it would not be so easy to increase his favorability level.

So, she immediately let go of her hand and left Lu Wenyan's arms.

Lu Wenyan felt slightly disappointed.

Shen Niannian lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Wenyan's hand.

"Don't worry." Lu Wenyan saw her thoughts and said with relief, "I will recover tomorrow."

Shen Niannian understood what Lu Wenyan meant.

The punishment from heaven is neither destruction, nor long-lasting pain.

The pain will disappear tomorrow, but on this day of every month, his hands will appear in this horrible state again and again.

Today's Shen Niannian is indeed powerless to do anything about it.

She secretly made a decision in her heart, so she said to Lu Wenyan: "Do you still care about my contract with the Hundred Demon Sword?"

She couldn't tell Lu Wenyan that the Hundred Demon Sword was forged by her.

After all, she couldn't remember it herself.

What if she and Lu Wenyan, the Demon Emperor, had a grudge in the past... Wouldn't it be like throwing herself into a trap?

As she expected, Lu Wenyan only shook his head and said calmly: "It's just a sword."

The original search for this sword was just a random thought out of boredom.

After hearing this, Shen Niannian took out the fire element fragment of the Hundred Demon Sword from his arms.

She placed the two fragments on the table one by one and told Lu Wen about the elements of the Hundred Demon Sword fragments. At the same time, she also told Lu Wen about the behavior of the person behind the splitting of the same fragment.

The two fragments merged into one under the care of her soul.

But the fire sword spirit still hasn't been awakened from its slumber.

The wind sword spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness then suggested: "My lord, the fire sword spirit was forcibly split, and the spirit body was seriously injured. Perhaps only my lord can wake it up."

The meaning of the wind sword spirit was that she should first transfer the fire sword spirit into the sea of ​​consciousness, use the power of the sea of ​​consciousness to repair the internal cracks in the sword spirit, and then awaken the sword spirit.

She thought about it and found that there was no better way. For now, she had to give it a try.

So, she told Lu Wenyan her plan and began to enter meditation.

When she entered trance, Lu Wenyan did not leave.

He just waited quietly, very patiently.

Shen Niannian understood that Lu Wenyan wanted to protect her. After all, what she had in her hand was the fragment of the Hundred Demon Sword that everyone in the world of immortality desired.

She entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness extremely smoothly, and used the power of her own sea of ​​consciousness to slowly piece together the broken parts of the fire sword spirit one by one, and stitched them together with spiritual power.

But just when the last tiny fragment was about to be sewn back together, she suddenly felt an extremely hot force rushing towards her.

The hot air hit her spiritual platform, and she suddenly opened her eyes in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She subconsciously covered her heart, feeling that her heart was so hot that it was almost burning to death.

Lu Wenyan's expression tightened, and he subconsciously stepped forward, supported her, and immediately used his spiritual power to penetrate into her body. But the next moment, he felt that his spiritual power was blocked and he could not move inside.

Shen Niannian's face was already red, smoke was almost coming out of his whole body, and the breath gushing from his nose was frighteningly hot.

The physical shell presents less danger than what lies inside.

If this continues, her memorial platform will be destroyed by the scorching heat.

Lu Wenyan did not hesitate and used his soul to penetrate.

He didn't even think about the possibility that his soul and body would be burned together, leaving him completely gone.

However, the moment his soul penetrated.

Then he felt a spiritual body entangled in his soul.

That spiritual essence instantly transformed into Shen Niannian's face and body.

That was... Shen Niannian's soul.

At this moment, Shen Niannian, who was in the form of a soul body, was like a water snake, wrapping around his waist.

"It's so cold."

Her consciousness was chaotic, and she felt that she was lying on a piece of ice soaked in cold.

She even nuzzled his neck, and her soft lips landed on his Adam's apple, making him freeze.

The soul body is more sensitive than the physical body, and the sense of perception seems to be magnified several times.

The hot breath from her breath sprayed on his neck, making him almost unable to move.

And she was still murmuring "It's so cold", just like Wu Nong's soft words, with fatal temptation.

"Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the target has increased by 1%...2%...3%"

This system mechanical sound, which only Shen Niannian could hear, made Shen Nian wake up a little.

She opened her foggy eyes and saw Lu Wenyan's face, very close at hand.

When he realized his posture at this time, Shen Niannian's mind suddenly became clear.

Perhaps because of her awakening, Lu Wenyan's soul was ejected from Shen Niannian's body in an instant.

His soul returned to its original position and he slowly opened his eyes.

And Shen Niannian was still trapped in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

An anxious voice came from the other side of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"My lord, my lord!"

That voice was not that of a wind sword spirit, but the voice of a young boy.

Shen Niannian couldn't see the young man, but saw fire coming one after another from all directions.

Shen Niannian was stunned.

What's happening here?

"How dare you disrespect my Lord!"

The voice of the fire sword spirit came from above.

Shen Niannian: "..."

This my lord, doesn't he mean... Lu Wenyan?

"I'm going to burn you to death!"

However, just as her thoughts came to her mind, she heard the fire sword spirit making an angry noise again.

Then, countless fires were seen flying towards her.

At the same time, the voice of the wind sword spirit pierced the sea of ​​fire.

"My Lord, quickly transfer the sword spirit to the man just now!"

渡?

How to cross?

Shen Niannian wanted to ask, but at such a critical moment, she had no time to ask.

As a result, her desire to survive suddenly made her rush out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and headed towards Lu Wenyan, who was stunned in front of her, as she thought.

The next moment, her lips were pressed against Lu Wenyan's thin lips.

In an instant, Lu Wenyan's fingertips trembled slightly.

His back was stiff, and confusion and excitement burst out in his eyes.

……

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Shen Niannian's heart: Cross over for sister! Immediately, immediately!

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