After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

Chapter 13 013 Entering the Chamber of Secrets



Chapter 13 013 Entering the Chamber of Secrets

Peng Yi was stunned by Bai Simu's move.

This is the antidote that has been refined for more than an hour, and it's just... gone?Gone! ! !

"You haven't been poisoned, so it won't be a problem if you eat it?"

This is his body.

No, he took all the antidote, so what should he do now?

Although it is not as strong as before, the poison of Michunsan is always there.

The hotness in his body was completely suppressed by spiritual power.

Bai Simu remained silent, turned and left, and began to look through the books in the hall.

Peng Yi followed closely: "What do you mean? You don't intend to detoxify me."

Bai Simu: "Hold it."

Seeing his appearance, Peng Yi also became angry: "It's not only the antidote that can detoxify, there are many ways, and I don't need your antidote."

Anyway, this body does not belong to him, so he has the final say on what to do with it.

Peng Yi turned around and left, and said as he walked: "You, the little fairy attendants in the Feather Hall, are all good-looking, especially the little girl in the green shirt, who is so beautiful, she should be willing to dedicate her life to the fairy. .”

Threat?I'm afraid you're not the devil anymore.

However, Peng Yi hadn't taken a few steps when wind rang in his ears.

This Bai Simu unexpectedly attacked him.

Peng Yi snorted coldly and turned to fight.

The two started fighting in the huge Feather Hall.

Speaking of fighting, this is the most common way they meet.

After so many years of fighting, each other is very familiar with each other's way, every move and every style is clear by heart.

Although Peng Yi's life these days is not bad, but he is also quite aggrieved.

Whoever opens his eyes and finds that he has become a deadly enemy will not be happy at all.

Moreover, there are many rules in the Immortal Palace, this is not acceptable, that one is not willing, as the head of the Immortal Palace, Bai Simu is a model.

Everything you say and do must follow the rules.

Peng Yi had never been restrained like this in his life, and after such a fight, it can be said that all the anger of these days was spilled on Bai Simu's head.

"If you don't really want to detoxify me, don't act like refining medicine. Do you want me to be grateful? No way."

Peng Yi punched Bai Simu's face, but paused slightly when he was about to touch it.

This is my own face, I can't help it.

However, even a slight flaw in a master's fight is enough to become an opportunity for the opponent to approach step by step.

Bai Simu showed no mercy, and in the blink of an eye, he held Peng Yi and used the immortal lock.

"you lose."

Peng Yi struggled twice, but it was useless, even because of the spontaneous use of spiritual power just now, the suppressed Mi Chunsan in his body started to make trouble again.

"Simu, you are despicable."

Bai Simi: "No situation should affect the speed of your shots. This is the consequence."

Naturally, Peng Yi understands the truth, but not everyone can encounter the matter of making a move on himself, so how could he think of so much.

From this point of view, this Bai Simu is much more ruthless than himself.

But at the moment, this damn poison is the most troublesome thing.

Peng Yi couldn't untie the fairy lock, and lay down on the bed like a rascal.

Under the effect of the medicine, even if it is covered by a robe, it should be clear.

"If you have the ability, just look at it like this. Anyway, it's not my body. If something goes wrong, you are responsible."

Peng Yi looked at Bai Simu provocatively like a broken jar.

Then, he watched helplessly as the man approached step by step against his face.

Bai Simi slowly stretched out his hand.

Peng Yi panicked for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The moment he opened his mouth, a pill flew into his mouth in the blink of an eye.

Bai Simu raised his hand to grab his neck and let him swallow it.

Peng Yi struggled to avoid that hand, and stared at him: "What did you feed me?"

Humiliation, it is too humiliating, this Bai Simu actually humiliated him so much, it is not as good as a knife.

Bai Simu didn't answer, turned and left.

Peng Yi soon knew that this medicine was the antidote for Mi Chunsan.

The hotness in the body gradually dissipated, and all the feelings slowly subsided.

The Immortal Binding Lock on his body was also taken back by Bai Simu when the medicinal properties took hold.

Just now, Bai Simu didn't swallow the medicine at all.

Peng Yi stood up, rubbed his strangled wrist, and snorted coldly: "Is it fun to play with me? Don't think that I will be grateful to you."

Bai Simu's eyelids drooped slightly: "No need."

The toxicity has been resolved, and the topic between the two people has returned to the question of how to exchange it back.

Peng Yi had never heard of such a thing, and Bai Simu had no idea, and the matter seemed to be in a stalemate.

But he is even more unwilling to let Bai Simu continue to act as himself in his magic palace.

How can this be good?

"Don't keep staring at the book, can you? What should I do now?"

"Bai Simu, Bai Mutou, did you hear what I said?"

"If you don't answer, I will announce this to the world. Anyway, I am the devil, and no one is afraid."

Bai Simu: "I'll go back to the Demon Palace with you."

Peng Yi wanted to continue talking, but when he heard his words, he paused slightly: "You are the number one immortal in the fairy world and come back to the magic palace with me? Are you not afraid that I will do something to you?"

Simu Bai: "You won't."

Peng Yi: "Hmph, don't think you know me very well, I can do anything."

Bai Simu looked directly into his eyes this time, and said firmly, "You won't."

Peng Yi looked at the other party, the trust revealed in this man's eyes didn't seem to be fake, but it seemed to believe him wholeheartedly.

This trust came out of nowhere. Before that, they were still enemies.

Peng Yi looked at Bai Simu with an unclear expression: "Why do you trust me so much?"

Bai Simu didn't answer, but his expression was much gentler than before, as if he had a little more ordinary breath.

Peng Yi suddenly remembered the portraits in the secret room.

Could it be possible to know the character of the other party by studying the portrait? He is very curious, what is this Bai Simu thinking?

Peng Yi bypassed him, walked to the bed in twos and threes, and turned on the switch under the bed.

"I wonder if Immortal Bai Ling can explain what the things in this secret room mean?"

The moment Peng Yi opened the secret room, Bai Simu trembled, like fear, but also like excitement, and the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

"You... found out."

Peng Yi: "Your room is only this big. I searched every corner, and I can't ignore such a big secret room."

Bai Simu's words became slow and heavy, he held his breath, and asked softly: "Have you read everything in there?"

Peng Yi: "Look, the painting is not bad."

Bai Simu didn't speak any more, but turned around first, and went out of the secret room.

Peng Yi folded his arms around his chest and followed without seeing anything.

He has studied this secret room many times, and almost everything is engraved in his heart.

Bai Simu stood in the middle of the secret room, looking at these paintings, without saying a word.

Peng Yi looked at this person's back, and for some reason, he could see a bit of loneliness and loneliness from a back.

Peng Yi: "Where do these paintings come from?"

Bai Simu said nothing.

Peng Yi: "The painting is quite good, and the imagination is quite rich, but I have never done these movements."

Bai Simu remained silent.

Peng Yi: "I said, can't you reply? You should have studied these paintings for a long time, right?"

Bai Simu finally spoke: "Research?"

Peng Yi: "Isn't it? In order to deal with me, I found these portraits and hid them in the secret room to study them. Otherwise, how would you know me so well?"

There was finally a crack in Bai Simu's indifferent expression.

He turned around and looked at Peng Yi, with incomprehensible emotions flashing in his eyes: "You think so? Don't you have any impression of these paintings?"

Peng Yi looked at Bai Simu, then at those paintings, and asked doubtfully, "Should I have an impression?"

After asking, he denied himself: "I don't have any other skills, but my photographic memory is very good. If I really read it, it is absolutely impossible for me to forget it. Don't fool me."

Bai Simu actually had such a hurt look for a moment, so fast that Peng Yi thought he was wrong.

Peng Yi pressed further: "If it's not for studying me, then what is the purpose of these portraits? Bai Simu, Bai Simu, you have spent a lot of effort to defeat me!"

Bai Simu's hands in his sleeves gradually tightened, and his voice became unsteady, with a tense patience in the cold tone.

"You really don't remember anything?"

Peng Yi replied without hesitation: "I don't remember, what kind of conspiracy are you thinking about, are you trying to fool me with a few portraits of me? Bai Simu, I'm not a fool, and I can still forget that I did things won’t work.”

Unexpectedly, Bai Simu turned around suddenly, his originally calm eyes were scarlet, and he completely lost the self-restraint and dignity of the immortal.

"You're a fool."

As he said that, he rushed over here again.

Compared with the living room above, the secret room was pitifully small, but it didn't affect the fight between the two at all.

Peng Yi showed such an expression as expected: "I just said that you have no good intentions and engage in sneak attacks at every turn. Bai Simu, can you still challenge openly? What about your way of being a gentleman?"

Bai Simu didn't speak, but his subordinates became more and more fierce, moving towards Peng Yi's vitals.

To make matters worse, Peng Yi found that his body was getting weaker and weaker, his spiritual power was hindered, and he gradually lost his strength.

He looked at Bai Simu suddenly, and asked sharply, "What did you put in the antidote?"

Bai Simu didn't explain, and the moves went faster and faster, and soon Peng Yi felt exhausted and was about to lose.

He always thought that this person was a gentleman, but he didn't expect to do such a secret poisoning thing, he was blind and wrong.

It's a pity that he was so blind that he was powerless to resist. In the end, Bai Simu grabbed his wrist and directly crushed him on the only bed in the secret room.

Peng Yi raised his eyes to look at the man on his body, and asked viciously, "Simu Bai, what exactly do you want to do?"

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