Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 511 The days of being a pendant for the holy monk 32

As the Sun-Shielding Sword was refined more and more deeply, Yun Chen's body became weaker and weaker.

Physical pain is only a small aspect.

What really tortured Yun Chen was that he still couldn't sense the slightest breath of Chu Xuanyin, his master.

The mental depression made Yun Chen always tired. Halfway through chewing the beast's leg, his body leaned over.

The young demon king is delicate and good-looking, with long eyelashes hanging down. Because he fell asleep too quickly, his eyes have not been closed tightly.

The remaining consciousness allowed him to continue holding the animal's leg and bring it to his mouth. He opened his mouth and only caught a mouthful of air.

He Shichen gently took the food out of his hand, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, then supported his back, adjusted it into a comfortable position, and let him sleep in his arms.

The Demon Lord never sleeps very well. He is the quietest when he first falls asleep. After he rests, he will huddle up and down, like a child that needs to be coaxed. It is so cute.

He Shichen waited quietly.But this time, Yun Chen remained asleep.

It wasn't until the next morning that the man in his arms opened his eyelids sleepily.

After being stunned for a while, he finally regained consciousness. Yun Chen closed his eyes, curled his lips, and rubbed He Shichen's arm: "Good morning, monk."

He Shichen frowned slightly and his voice was a little hoarse: "Morning."

Yun Chen kissed him perfunctorily, then closed his eyes and touched the sun-shielding sword, but was stopped by the monk's dry palm.

Yun Chen opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

He Shichen: "Take a day off."

Yun Chen pushed him: "I'm not tired, why rest? Oh, you must be tired from being up there every day, why don't you do it for me..."

Before he finished speaking, the Sun-Shielding Sword was quickly delivered to Yun Chen's hand.

He Shichen said calmly: "No rest, you can go."

Yun Chen raised his eyes to see his expression, couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

He picked up his sword and stood up, lazily about to go to the spiritual spring, but his eyes suddenly went dark, and his body became weaker inch by inch.

Not to the point of falling down.

But Yun Chen looked at the increasingly faint Buddha's light, pursed his thin lips slightly, and pretended to be unable to resist and fell backwards, and was held firmly by He Shichen in his arms.

Yun Chen was ready to scold him as before.

But the next moment, his consciousness began to blur, and his memory was a little confused.

The monk is using Buddha bones to erase his recent memory!

Erase his memory and trick him into resting.

This method really makes you believe that you are a monk.

Forget it.

After all, he was the monk he brought from the temple, so he could only pamper him.

Yun Chen stretched his arms and legs, relaxed his body, found a place in his arms, and buried his face comfortably in it.

After pretending for a while, I felt really sleepy.

Yun Chen felt dazedly as he was being carried to the bed, and the fine sweat on his forehead was being wiped away bit by bit...

When I woke up again, I didn't know how many days had passed, but my tired body did feel a lot better.

Yun Chen opened his eyes, patted the back of his hand, and said calmly: "Good morning, monk."

He Shichen's voice was calm and he pretended to be serious: "Good morning."

Yun Chen stood up again and picked up his sword, but the monk did not stop him.

Every time he goes to refine the magic sword, he doesn't take the monk with him. He flies away with the sword, deliberately letting the monk find him.

This gradually became a game, and the monk also followed Yun Chen's custom of leaving first and then looking for him himself.

Yun Chen flew to a cave, laid out the spiritual stones, and then stuffed the treasures of heaven and earth into his mouth.

This will help him wake up quickly after he faints, so that the monk won't worry.

[System 112: As a reminder, the package is already 80.00% complete. Do I need to adjust the speed? ]

[Yun Chen: Well, we can go a little faster. ]

He Shichen was always gentle when he was like this or that, and he was Yun Chen's favorite type.

Although this place is very nice, Yun Chen also has to consider the length of his stay.

Now that the sweetness is done, it’s time for a little shock!

Yun Chen circulated his spiritual power for a while, closed his eyes, and began to patiently refine the magic sword.

Every time He Shichen looked for Yun Chen, he seemed to have some kind of guidance.

But as time went by, this guidance became much weaker, and He Shichen now had to put in a lot of effort and take many detours to find Yun Chen.

By the time he climbed onto the rock and entered the cave, the Demon Lord had already fallen to the ground, his eyes closed and motionless...

He Shichen's heart trembled rapidly, and he hurriedly picked him up and untied his clothes anxiously.

But as the night passed, the Demon Lord did not wake up like before. Instead, he closed his eyes tightly. After being picked up, his head tilted toward his shoulder, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

He Shichen's pupils shrank: "Yun Chen!"