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

Tang Yixin then remembered that before he completed his mission and left, he was brought back to the demon clan by Xuan Yuran.

In order to put an end to their thoughts, he committed suicide. It was so painful, and I feel scared when I think about it.

It’s no wonder that Xuan Yuran had such an idea.

It was as if he would rather die than stay with him in the demon clan.

Xuan Yuran's expression was a bit lonely and depressed, his eyes drooped pitifully as he looked away.

"Xiao Xuanwu, it's not because of you that I am willing to live with you in the demon tribe for a while when I have time." Tang Yixien looked into Xuan Yuran's eyes and said seriously.

This was the first time he told Xuan Yuran that he was willing.

And he wasn't lying.

After finding the deviated person, it would not be a bad idea for him and Xuan Yuran to live in the demon tribe for a while.

Haven’t they also been living in Biling Peak?

"After we get out of here, I'll take care of myself and go back with you to see your grandfather." Tang Yixien touched Xuan Yuran's nose lovingly and said with a smile.

Tang Yixien had occasionally been like this before, and he was only so doting towards little Xuanwu.

Xuan Yuran was startled for a moment, then he pursed his lips and smiled, as happy as a child.

It was as if he had returned to more than ten years ago, at Biling Peak, where Tang Yixien doted on the boy who had grown up.

He still remembered that no matter how many talismans he drew incorrectly, Tang Yixin just smiled and said it didn't matter.

The gentle and clear-minded master looked at him dotingly, and Xuan Yuran often lost his mind.

"Master will never leave again, Xiao Xuanwu, Master promises you." Tang Yixien stared at Xuan Yuran and spoke to Xuan Yuran solemnly again.

Xuan Yuran's expression gradually became clearer, the paranoia faded a little, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

It was as if something was awakening, but that persistence was pulling him back.

What Tang Yixien said was all true, he just didn't have the chance to say it out loud. Even if the two worlds could really travel back and forth, he would still live here.

However, if Xiao Xuanwu suddenly wants to suppress him one day, that would be a different matter.

However, looking at little Xuanwu's ignorant look, he thought there shouldn't be any major problems within the next hundred years.

Xuan Yuran was so adorable and pure at this moment, and Tang Yixien held him in his arms to comfort him.

Xuan Yuran continued to be stunned, and his inner demon seemed to be stunned as well.

Being held by the master.

Master said he was willing to live here with him.

Master said he would not leave.

"Xiao Xuanwu, can you turn back into a little phoenix? Your master likes your appearance as a little phoenix very much." Tang Yixien let go of Xuan Yuran and said.

"Yeah, okay." Xuan Yu nodded in a daze.

In an instant, the little phoenix's head appeared from the red clothes on the bed, staring with its round eyes, and only two hairs were left on its head.

Do we need to be so meticulous about the details?

Isn't this the illusion of the inner demon? Tang Yixuan thought, feeling a little sad that Xuan Yuran had lost a hair.

When he wakes up, he will remind him not to pull out the hair.

The little phoenix flapped its beautiful wings and ran towards Tang Yixin, wanting to throw itself into the arms of its master.

Tang Yixien held the little guy in his palm with a smile on his face.

Just as the little phoenix was jumping happily, Tang Yixin took out a large square pill from behind him, then gently pinched the little phoenix's beak and stuffed it in.

This pill was really too big for the little phoenix. It was stuffed in its neck and it almost made it suffocate.

Fortunately, the pill dissolved quickly.

Originally, Xuan Yuran's inner demons had been mostly gone, and after taking this pill, he was completely awake.

The last bit of persistence in the round and cute little phoenix eyes was instantly cooled down by the elixir.

Tang Yixian suddenly found it cute, picked up the little guy, kissed him and said:

"Okay, when you wake up, go back and wait for your master, be good."

At this moment, Xuan Yuran had already woken up. As the illusion slowly dissipated, Xuan Yuran appeared in front of Tang Yixin in human form, naturally wearing clothes.

"Okay, Master, be careful." Xuan Yuran's voice was full of rationality and a firm sense of security. He realized that it was impossible for him to stay.

Immediately afterwards, the environment around the two of them dissipated and changed at an extremely fast speed, and Xuan Yuran broke away from the illusion.

Tang Yixin felt as if his spiritual consciousness was being pulled away, and the world was spinning around him. All kinds of scenes and images flooded into his mind.

When he looked around clearly, he knew that he had been dragged into another demonic fantasy world.

He guessed that it was either Jin Xiaoxiao's or Sheng Qingye's.

Tang Yixin carefully observed the environment around him. He returned to the Tang family, which was the back mountain of the Tang family.

Not far away, there was a grove of magnolia trees. If he remembered correctly, the reincarnation formation was behind the magnolia trees.

The wind seemed to carry the fragrance of orchids, a fragrance that Tang Yixien found strangely familiar.

He was so used to the smell of his own body that he couldn't even smell it.

He remembered that there were no magnolia trees on the back hill.

This season is too chaotic. He feels that these magnolia trees were created by the person in this fantasy world.

Who likes orchids?

He seemed to have guessed who it was.

Sure enough, when Tang Yixin walked through the magnolia forest, he saw the familiar tall figure standing outside the magic circle, Jin Xiaoxiao.

Even against the backdrop of the swaying magnolia flowers, Jin Xiaoxiao's figure still appears lonely and desolate.

It was like the lowest string in a musical instrument, which was startling when touched but disappeared when the wind blew.

The master and the disciple stood in silence.

Tang Yixien couldn't bear to escape for a moment, so he just stood behind Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Xiaoxiao was currently trapped in the disappointment of his failure in activating the reincarnation formation.

He hated his own incompetence and calculated the runes over and over again.

Why didn't the master show up? He gradually became desperate between hope and disappointment.

A whole day and night had passed, and Jin Xiaoxiao just stood there, staring blankly at the location of the magic circle where Tang Yixien should appear.

"Xiaoxiao."

Jin Xiaoxiao's pupils trembled. It was his master's voice. He turned around instantly and saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.

His heart sank.

Tang Yixien couldn't bear to see Jin Xiaoxiao like this. Although he didn't know what would happen to Jin Xiaoxiao because of the demons in her heart, he couldn't leave.

Sure enough, before Tang Yixien could finish his words, Jin Xiaoxiao had already gently embraced him in her arms.

Jin Xiaoxiao's movements were always gentle, no matter how excited he was.

Even when his heart was about to jump out and his fingertips were about to pinch into his palms with excitement, he could still treat Tang Yixien with great tenderness.

His gentleness and delicacy were almost all given to Tang Yixin.

Jin Xiaoxiao wrapped her arms around Tang Yixi's waist and held him gently in her arms. The Lingxi fan on Tang Yixi's waist lit up slightly, and a faint spiritual power spread from Tang Yixi's back.

Tang Yixien gradually felt weak all over.

Sure enough, Jin Xiaoxiao in the inner demon illusion was different from usual.

Even though it is still as gentle as water, it can melt people.

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes were light and soft, and she said softly:

"Master, let's go back home."