My mortal enemy gave me the most vicious curse in the world of cultivation——
**Immortal, immortal and immortal. **
After losing all his cultivation, Yan Ci was reduced from the proud son of the immortal family to a prisoner.
Unwilling to be trapped, he turned around and ran away.
For the first time, he fled to a border town, where his former enemies heard about the situation.
The moment Han Ren was about to kiss his neck, a sharp sword intent came through the air and nailed the man to the wall.
In the distance, Xiao Jin stood quietly on the eaves, without moving his clothes. Only a message fell in his ears:
"Come back."
The second time, he mistakenly entered the ancient forbidden land and triggered the killing formation.
Thousands of murderous intentions poured down, but suddenly collapsed before touching the corner of his clothes - the core of the formation was shattered by a sword from the outside.
Xiao Jin's white clothes were stained with dust, and he walked towards him with the sword intention still lingering, his tone was cold:
"Without this city lord, you can't survive even one day."
For the Nth time, he thought he had finally succeeded in hiding.
But late at night, someone gently grabbed him from behind, and a gentle but irresistible force pulled him into his arms.
Xiao Jin pushed him against the corner, his eyes as dark as night, and his voice had a hint of imperceptible hoarseness:
"Stop running."
"There are many more people in this world who want to take your life than you think."
The fact that everyone in the world laughed at his eternal appearance was proof that Xiao Jin loved his face so much.
Yan Ci also happily cooperated, playing the role of a weak beauty who cannot take care of herself.
There are rumors throughout the world of cultivation that City Lord Xiao is obsessed with him and has reached the point where his Taoism is about to be damaged.
Once again, he was "invited" back to the city lord's mansion.
In the pavilion under the moonlight, Xiao Jin stopped him and pressed his fingertips lightly on the stone table, making a regular soft sound.
"Have enough fun?"
"Run again," he said in a calm tone, but his words were clear, "next time I will use the Immortal Locking Cage."
Yan Ci did not speak, but his eyes fell in front of him - it was a plate of freshly peeled snow lotus seeds, plump and full of aura.
He looked at Xiao Jin's pursed lips, and then looked at the plate of lotus seeds that were obviously carefully prepared, and suddenly he understood everything.
#My Taoist Companion is a Peerless Lover#
#Who said what we got was a sadistic script? #
Intention: pure love