The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

"I saw it in a storybook, tied up, and then..." Xuan Yuran said after trying hard to recall.

Xuan Yuran found a picture book in some corner of Biling Peak. He only read the first three chapters before it was snatched away by Sheng Qingye.

Tang Yixian's eyes narrowed into a slit. Xuan Yuran was actually reading a storybook?

"If two people sleep together, they will have a little phoenix, right?" Xuan Yuran asked in a dazed and weak tone.

He had fallen into an inexplicable dazed state. If it were the usual Xuan Yuran, he would definitely not ask such a naive question.

Tang Yixien thought that no matter how he slept with her, he would never have a little phoenix.

"Who told you this?"

Tang Yixin had his hands tied, and he turned his head to look at Xuan Yuran beside him and asked.

At this moment, a light and shadow appeared right above the bed.

In the hazy picture, an elegant woman is teasing a little boy of about seventeen or eight years old.

This child looks exactly like Xuan Yuran when he was a child, like a doll, with big, clear and innocent eyes.

The woman next to him was smiling like a flower. It turned out that this was Xuan Yuran's mother. As expected, Xuan Yuran was somewhat like his mother, beautiful and playfully innocent.

If she hadn't died, Xuan Yuran would probably be more lively, right?

Xuan Yuran must miss his mother very much, so such a hazy picture appears.

In the picture, little Xuanwu raised his head, opened his big watery eyes and asked in a baby voice:

"Mother, where did I come from?"

"I sleep with your daddy, and you just rubbed it and it came out."

.....

Tang Yixin felt that this mother was really bold.

In the picture, little Xuanwu opened his eyes, not quite understanding, and nodded heavily.

With that, the light and shadow image slowly dissipated.

"Master, let's get started." Xuan Yuran whispered softly in Tang Yixuan's ear.

What to start with?

Tang Yixien was shocked!

Tang Yixien's sword was already flashing with fluorescence at the side.

Xuan Yuran had no idea what he was doing, and even had a bit of paranoid childishness.

"Let me go first, otherwise how can we start?" Tang Yixien's voice softened, even with a coaxing tone.

"Disciple, let Master go, Master will run away." Xuan Yuran put his hand into Tang Yixien's neck, stroking it gently and said.

There was a faint scent of milk next to the pillow, and Tang Yixin felt his ears getting hot.

Just as Tang Yixin was about to call upon his spiritual power to steer the sword, he heard a faint, steady breathing sound.

Xuan Yuran fell asleep so innocently, snuggling beside Tang Yixien, as if he was still a little phoenix.

It had probably been a long time since he had felt so safe while holding his master.

Little Xuanwu fell asleep peacefully and quietly in his nest with the mentality of a phoenix demon.

It was as if all this was the most beautiful dream woven by the inner demon.

His obsession with Tang Yixien made him hold the corner of Tang Yixien's clothes tightly even when he fell asleep.

The person he stubbornly liked turned out not to like him, and he instantly became obsessed with it. This was the only solution he could think of.

Tang Yixin only felt that the little phoenix beside him was cute and innocent, although he felt a little uncomfortable being tied up.

A helpless smile appeared in his eyes, and with a flick of his fingertips, the Liuguang Sword was unsheathed in an instant. The sword spirit seemed to shake the hilt and nimbly cut off the feathers that bound Tang Yixien.

Tang Yixien gently lowered his arms from his head, fearing that he would wake up Xuan Yuran who was standing beside him.

Even though Xuan Yuran was trapped in his inner demons, he still had such a pure heart.

It seems that forcing him to do something is of no use at this moment, and forcing Yao Lao to take such a big Qingxin Guben Pill is probably impossible in this state.

Let’s just wait for Xuan Yuran to wake up first.

Xuan Yuran was sleeping soundly, his profile was cute, fair and handsome, and he snuggled up to Tang Yixian like a little animal, as obedient as a cute little phoenix. Tang Yixian simply turned sideways and gently held him in his arms.

The two of them slept in their clothes, snuggling up to each other, just like they had done long ago.

Xuan Yuran seemed to feel Tang Yixien's embrace in his dream and slept more soundly.

Tang Yixuan himself didn't even notice that he was sleeping more and more peacefully while holding Xuan Yuran, as if he had gotten used to it.

When Xuan Yuran woke up, he found himself in his master's arms. His master was soft and fragrant beside him, and he could even feel the warm body temperature.

He kept his eyes open and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Master's wrists have been untied.

Master did not run away.

And took the initiative to hug him.

Xuan Yuran came to his senses and hugged Tang Yixin back, embracing him and burying his face in the crook of Tang Yixin's neck.

At this time, Tang Yixian also woke up. He did not hide, but said in a soft and clear voice,

"woke up?"

This ordinary and peaceful morning is what Xuan Yuran has always dreamed of.

For a moment, his mind seemed to clear up a little, but only a little.

Xuan Yuran’s hug was not enough, he hugged the person tightly, and when he looked up, he put his thin lips on Tang Yixin’s cheek and kissed him.

The joyful look of a dragonfly skimming the water.

Tang Yixian just lowered his eyes. Xuan Yuran's innocence and sincerity made him feel at a loss.

"Master, can I take you somewhere?" Xuan Yuran pulled Tang Yixin out of the bedroom door.

Passing the corridor by the door, the stone carvings of wild animals on the wall were gone, leaving it pure white.

As soon as Xuan Yuran walked into the yard, Qilin was waiting there. Xuan Yuran took his master and flew onto the Qilin.

Tang Yixien didn't know where Xuan Yuran was taking him, he just followed.

Xuan Yuran and Tang Yixin flew over the entire demon clan, and the magnificent and surging mountains were right at their feet.

Then, they flew to various tribes of the demon race.

After all this time, he was patrolling the tribe and announcing to the world that Tang Yixien was his partner.

Tang Yixin looked at the peacock tribe, the groundhog tribe, the timid rabbit tribe, and the wild and untamable wolf tribe who were bowing in front of them.

I just think Xuan Yuran is too childish.

But Xuan Yuran enjoyed it. This was probably the habit of the Phoenix. He wanted all the demons to know about it.

In this way, Tang Yixien stayed with him until the evening.

When they returned to the bedroom again, there were still two of them, and Xuan Yuran seemed very satisfied with this situation.

Tang Yixin was not tied up and did not leave. This gave Xuan Yuran, who was trapped in his inner demons, a sense of security he had never felt before. He also became more sober and remembered a lot.

He seemed to have mustered up his courage, with a moist light in his eyes, and asked cautiously:

"Was it because of your disciple that you committed suicide last time? You would rather die than live with your disciple in the demon tribe, right?"

Xuan Yuran clenched his hands tightly, waiting for the answer nervously.