Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 141 Fusion
Xiao Chen looked at Yang Chan in his arms. With such a stunning beauty in his arms, he, Xiao Chen, was not Liu Xia Hui, nor was he a saint who could remain calm. He felt that he was about to lose control of his mind.

"Dragon Escape Pillar, Determine..."

Xiao Chen looked at Yang Chan's red eyes and the tear marks on her cheeks, sighed softly, and with an idea in his mind, he patted Yang Chan's shoulder with his left hand, activating the immobilization function of the "Dunlong Pillar" and instantly fixed Yang Chan in place.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen patted his shoulder again and stilled himself.

In this way, it is almost certain that both sides cannot move, so naturally nothing will happen.

Du Mansion, inner house, on the bed.

Xiao Chen held Yang Chan in his arms, and the two of them were in an extremely intimate posture, standing there strangely like stone sculptures, motionless.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's soul left his body and went straight to the small world in his stomach.

If it doesn't work, he has his own way to relieve the heat.

In the small world of Qiankun in his belly, he is the master of the world. As long as he knows its appearance, he can naturally transform into anyone from the three realms in it.

Anyone can do it.

The feeling is exactly the same as the real thing and it is indescribable.

However, the moment Xiao Chen's mind moved and his soul left his body, something strange happened!
Seeing this, Yang Chan's soul was also attracted by it, and both of them actually had their souls leave their bodies at the same time.

Thus, the two souls, which were burned by lust and completely lost their minds, actually went to the small world in Xiao Chen's belly hand in hand.

Inside the small world of Qiankun in the belly.

The sky is the curtain and the earth is the mat.

The river is our neighbor and the breeze is our companion.

This is exactly what happens when dry wood meets fire, a fiery encounter. How can it be possible?

Thus, the soul of a half-human, half-demon male with golden hair and a golden body and the soul of a female with skin as white as jade completely merged together.

One is a sturdy man with blond hair and a golden body. His blond hair is flying and his golden body is shining.

The blond man's eyes seemed to be able to ignite fire, revealing an indescribable power and majesty.

Although his martial arts and moves are extremely brutal, they are full of primitive wildness and irresistible charm.

In contrast, the snow-white fairy appears naive and innocent. Her spirit is pure and flawless, as holy as the first snow, which makes people feel pity and love for her.

Her clear eyes seemed to contain endless curiosity and confusion.

This gentle fairy, as white as jade, seems to have not been contaminated by the troubles and complexities of the world. She is like an unopened bud, waiting for the sunshine and the nourishment of rain and dew.

When the blond man's powerful aura swept over her like a storm, she was involuntarily drawn to him.

She seemed to have become a piece of floating cotton in the wind, powerless to resist, and could only drift with the willful tossing of the storm.

As time goes by.

This once detached ice fairy gradually let down her guard under the passionate attack of the blond man, and a strange light began to flash in her eyes.

Her eyes were seductive, and she seemed to have turned into an alluring witch who could captivate people. She was completely immersed in the blond man's world, unable to extricate herself.

Seeing the fairy's transformation, the man with golden hair showed no mercy.

He generously poured his strength and enthusiasm into the fairy, sharing the joy and pain of cultivation with her.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

There is no time in the cave, and the years of cultivation are unknown.

It's like two stars attracting each other in the starry sky, merging into one, and finally converging into a dazzling light.

The souls of the two people seemed to be among the stars in the universe, feeling the vastness and infinite possibilities of the universe, and searching for the true meaning of life together.

A few days later.

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his vision regained clarity, and was filled with complex expressions.

He used the Dunlong Pillar to immobilize his and Yang Chan's bodies, but failed to immobilize their souls.

He and Yang Chan had a relationship, but it also seemed like they didn't.

But even though he said he hadn't handed it over, it seemed like he had indeed handed it over. After all, he and Yang Chan were both directly involved, and both sides' feelings were real, their memories were still there, and even...

To be precise, this wonderful state is called "divine communication" by Taoism, and is generally a method of dual cultivation used by Taoist couples who have a very good relationship.

The official statement about spiritual communication is: "The spirit communicates but the body does not, the qi communicates but the form does not."

Of course, according to the normal dual cultivation process, Taoist partners usually have physical intercourse first, and only after they have a tacit understanding with each other will they enter the stage of "spiritual intercourse".

After all, the contact between the soul and the spirit is more real than the contact between the flesh and the body.

Spiritual communication strikes the soul directly, leaving a mark on the soul.

Xiao Chen stared at the ice fairy in his arms and knew that Yang Chan was also awake.

I saw a layer of rouge faintly visible under her creamy snow-white skin, her eyelashes slightly drooped, and she looked like a shy little girl, extremely beautiful.

At this moment, Yang Chan's delicate body was like melted candy, soft and warm.

Yang Chanxiang was sweating profusely, her skin was whiter than snow, and her white dress was as if it had been soaked in water. It was all wet and directly soaked Xiao Chen's clothes, emitting a strange and attractive fragrance.

The atmosphere was a little ambiguous for a moment.

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart:
"How the hell is this going to be calculated?"

In short, he saw everything on Yang Chan that he shouldn’t have seen, played with everything on Yang Chan that he shouldn’t have played with, and did everything that he shouldn’t have done…

But, to put it bluntly, spiritual communication is nothing more than mutual sexual fantasies.

Come to think of it, he and Yang Chan don't seem to have anything to do with each other.

long silence.

After all, he was holding a soft and gentle fairy in his arms.

With such soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, King Golden Horn is no pushover, so how could he not be moved?
Of course it moved again.

This……

Yang Chan's long eyelashes moved, and it was obvious that she could not pretend anymore.

At this time, Yang Chan had already been trained by Xiao Chen in the small world in his belly with various tricks and postures for a long time, and the memory was still fresh.

Although Yang Chan's body is still pure, her soul has been polluted and she can no longer be considered an innocent fairy.

At this moment, she naturally understood everything she should understand.

Xiao Chen felt a little embarrassed when he saw this. He coughed dryly, picked up Yang Chan by the waist, and laid her on the couch to rest with extremely gentle movements.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen stood up and looked out the window, calming down his complicated emotions. The two of them were silent for a long time again.

"I……"

"I……"

Suddenly, they both spoke at the same time and then paused.

"you……"

"you……"

Xiao Chen and Yang Chan stopped talking at the same time.

Without waiting for Yang Chan to react, Xiao Chen said directly: "You speak first."

"Are you a demon?"

Yang Chan's voice floated over, soft and pleasant, intoxicating.

"I am a demon."

"Golden Toad Monster."

Xiao Chen spoke frankly without any reservation.

His body can change into a human form, but his soul cannot and remains a demon spirit.

When his soul and Yang Chan's soul were merging, he used a demon soul that had some demon characteristics.

Yang Chan could naturally discover that he was a monster.

"Are you harming anyone?"

When asking this question, Yang Chan's voice trembled noticeably.

"Harming people."

Xiao Chen said frankly.

“How many people were killed?”

Yang Chan paused and asked.

“It harmed a lot of people.”

Xiao Chen said.

"Are they going to kill you?"

Yang Chan was silent for a while and asked.

"In the beginning it was ..."

"Later, it wasn't."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"You first approached me, was it...?"

Yang Chan asked, with a complicated tone.

“With a purpose.”

Xiao Chen spoke frankly.

Yang Chan fell silent.

"What is the purpose?"

Yang Chan hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth to ask.

"I can't tell you."

Xiao Chen thought there was no need to explain, but he still added:
"But...I have no ill will towards you."

"At first, I didn't know that Doctor Du from Xinglinpu was you."

Yang Chan continued to ask:

"That day in front of the Xinglin Shop, you helped the mother and son drive away the evil young man."

"Then, you protected me during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xiao Chen was silent for a while after hearing this. The first time he really didn't know, but the second time he guessed Yang Chan's identity and pretended.

"Even if it's just pretend."

Xiao Chen said.

"The day before yesterday, why did you suddenly come to Huashan?"

Yang Chan continued to ask.

"worry about you."

Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Yang Chan and spoke frankly.

When their eyes met, Yang Chan's eyes were a little flustered.

"I need some quiet time."

Yang Chan stood up, her long black hair like a waterfall, her figure as slender as the moon, her back turned to Xiao Chen, her voice sounding a little tired.

The soft moonlight was dimly cast, and a cool breeze blew gently, making Yang Chan's snow-white gauze dress flutter. Her slender waist was bound, making her look like a willow in the wind, so fragile that she could not even bear the clothes.

"Well, goodbye then."

Xiao Chen looked at the figure with mixed feelings. He sighed softly, then jumped off the ground, turned into a golden light, and went down Mount Huashan.

After all, he is a monster king who kills people and burns people.

And Yang Chan is the goddess of Mount Hua who protects the people.

The identities of the two people are naturally contradictory, but due to some coincidences, they have some intersections and developed some bonds.

Maybe we should each return to our own tracks.

After Xiao Chen left.

Yang Chan turned around and looked at Xiao Chen's departing figure in silence for a long time.

(End of this chapter)