A person is cultivating immortality, and at the beginning he is madly favored by the villain

How could his little Xi'er be so lovable! She was so cute that he wanted to eat her up! He wanted to bite off her ears! He wanted to pinch her cheeks! He wanted to crush her!

"I like Xiao Xi'er too!"

Zhong Xian rubbed his face against Yu Xi's head, and returned to his residence with a worried look on his face.

Yu Xi was already used to it, and calmly let Zhong Xian rub against him. When the spirit boat landed, he even patted Zhong Xian's arm with his tail and said, "Brother, we're here."

"We're here now?"

Zhong Xian responded reluctantly, carried her down from the spirit boat, and then eagerly prepared food for her.

After eating, Zhong Xian accompanied Yu Xi to read a book for a while, and then took her to a nearby hot spring for a soak. The whole day passed like this.

"It's so comfortable to soak in the hot springs. I'll go again tomorrow!"

Yu Xi had been carried back to bed by Zhong Xian. She covered herself with the quilt and looked very energetic.

"Xiao Xi'er, you can go anytime you want. The hot spring is mine, and no one dares to hurt you."

The bells rang with joy.

He sat on the edge of the bed and took out a silver bracelet from somewhere and put it on Yu Xi's wrist before she fell asleep.

The bracelet disappeared the moment it touched Yu Xi's skin, as if it was buried in her arm, and it didn't feel like a foreign object when touched.

"This is the Inch Earth Ring. No matter where you are, as long as you inject demonic energy into it, you will be immediately sent back to the demon world. Only if you wear this can I take you out without worry."

Yu Xi suddenly lost all sleepiness.

She had read about the Cun Di Ring in a book before. It was a top-grade life-saving spiritual weapon that was in short supply. How could Zhong Xian just give it to her like that?

"then you--"

She was about to ask Zhong Xian what to do, but Zhong Xian pinched her face first and interrupted her, saying, "Don't think too much. I can protect myself without these things. Just keep them."

As he spoke, Zhong Xian tucked in the quilt for her and said, "Go to bed quickly. I'll stay with you. Go to bed early so you can grow taller and gain weight. Look how thin you are. I can lift you up with just one finger. If you go out, you'll be bullied to death."

"I will grow taller and gain weight. I ate a lot today!"

Yu Xi was very strong. She clenched her small fist and said, "I will work hard to become very strong, so strong that I no longer need protection and can still protect you!"

"Good good."

Zhong Xian held back his laughter and lay on the edge of the bed, supporting his chin to accompany her.

Yu Xi was still a child after all, and he couldn't open his eyes after lying there for a while.

After she fell asleep and her breathing gradually became steady, Zhong Xian reached out and gently touched Yu Xi's head.

They seem like a real family now.

family……

He laughed silently, stood up and stretched. With no intention of sleeping, he turned around and went out to practice.

He has Xiao Xier now, so he has to become stronger to protect her.

A brother always has to protect his sister.

After Yu Xi fell asleep, he suddenly heard a chaotic and noisy sound in his ears, as if many people were screaming.

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was not Zhong Xian's room, but a valley sealed by ice and snow, which was long and endless.

Where is this?

She took two steps forward and found that her body was very light and her feet had no sense of solidity on the ground.

I pinched my face with some guesswork, but it didn't hurt.

Is she dreaming?

The sounds of screaming and fighting mixed together. Very close to her, she could faintly hear the dull roar of the earth shaking.

Walking towards the source of the sound and crossing the mountain stream, the first thing you see when your vision opens up is the bell strings standing in mid-air.

"elder brother?!"

She cried out in surprise, but no one could hear her.

At this time, Zhong Xian was covered in blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or someone else's.

He was alone in the thick demonic aura, his eyes were dark but his pupils were red, twisted curse marks covered his skin, completely devouring him, so densely packed that just one look at them was terrifying.

He had no expression and looked down at his surroundings coldly, like a fallen ghost, ruthless and without desire, wanting nothing but killing.