The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

At this moment, Mo Nanke still didn't know what kind of dispute he had caused between the fairy world and the demon world. He just lay on the soft and clean mattress and tried his best to recover his cultivation.The spiritual power in the human world is thin, but he has a special physique, and he can absorb a lot with careful attention.

But Mo Nanke couldn't take it lightly.Now that he is of a childish stature, he has no ability to protect himself at all. If he gradually recovers under Mo Zhunan's nose, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.Therefore, while absorbing the spiritual power, Mo Nanke had to take pains to press the spiritual power into the inner mansion, only to wait for the spiritual power to fill up, and once he was out of trouble.

Mo Nanke didn't have time to practice. After a while, Mo Zhunan brought a bowl of boiled rice milk from outside and walked to the bedside, holding him with one hand and pouring the rice milk at the right temperature to him. mouth to send.

In all fairness, Mo Zhunan's movements are not familiar, but he is careful and conscientious.Mo Nanke was afraid of showing any clues, so even if he was not hungry, he still reluctantly ate half a bowl.

The rice milk was weak, and Mo Nanke didn't need to eat, so he refused to eat after half a bowl.

After wiping the corners of Mo Nanke's mouth, Mo Zhunan didn't force it any longer, but just grabbed a small piece of fat on his face and said with a smile: "Really, why is he still a little bird stomach, so fat? It doesn't look like that."

#You are the fat one! ! !Your whole family is fat! ! #

#Don’t think you’re not willing to hit you with the face of my Shen Xiao’an uncle~击飞查飞#

Kicked Mo Zhunan a few times with his short legs, and was hit by both psychological and physical attacks, and rolled onto the bed from Mo Zhunan's lap while holding his glass heart all over the floor, pretending to be sleeping but actually going Absorb spiritual energy.

It was getting late, Mo Zhunan poked Mo Nanke's face a few more times, then covered him with a quilt, wrapped him in the bed with pillows, and then turned and went to another room.

——Between "sharing the bed with a child who looks like a worm" and "giving up the master bedroom to meditate in the gazebo outside", Mo Zhunan decisively chose the latter.

Although the world is comfortable, he is also pressed for time and needs to quickly consolidate and improve his cultivation.And sleeping with that child or something, forget it, he doesn't want to wake up the next morning to find that the little fat meatball has turned into a little fat meatloaf.

Different from the comfort of Mo Zhunan's mansion, at this moment the Demon Palace is shrouded in low air pressure.Shen Huaian held a heart lamp in his hand, which he lit for Mo Nanke when he woke up.The flame of the heart lamp emits a warm orange light, as if soothing Shen Huai'an's anxiety.

The heart lamp is not extinguished, and it doesn't look dim at all, at least it proves that Master's life is safe now.

But Master looks so small now, thinking of this, Shen Huai'an's heart tightened.When the master is not by his side, there is not a second where he is not worried.

Will master be thirsty?Will Master be hungry?

The person who abducted Master will definitely not take good care of Master like him. His cultivation base has been temporarily lost, and he still looks so soft and deceitful... Shen Huaian clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh of his palm inside.

He is really scared.With that person by his side, he would still worry about not leaving him for a moment, but now that Master is in a corner of the world that he doesn't know, how could Shen Huai'an not be worried.

Gently putting Mo Nanke's heart lamp into his arms, Shen Huaian pulled out a bamboo tube expressionlessly, injected spiritual power into the bamboo tube, and after a while, a pure black butterfly flew out of the bamboo tube , flapped its wings a few times, and flew away unsteadily.

This is a hunting butterfly, which is specially cultivated for the only complete and upgraded version of "seeking" in the devil world. It can smell the smell engraved into Mo Nanke's soul.This hunting butterfly did not fly stably, because it had not reached the normal hatching age, and was catalyzed by Shen Huaian's magic sound.

——The four masters of the Demon Race spent countless efforts and treasures of heaven and earth to cultivate them, all died and turned into fly ash.

From the moment the Seeker Butterfly is awakened by the devil energy, the toxins in its blood will also wake up accordingly.Those toxins forced him to do his best to find the host.Because only the tracing powder on the host is its antidote.

Seeker butterflies that cannot find the antidote will turn into fly ash, which is something that no one can stop.Before that, Shen Huai'an had already consumed the few mature Seeker Butterflies in the Demon Race.

Everyone in the Demon Race knows that their king is in a very bad state.

600 years ago, it was Shen Huai'an who personally re-established the Cangshan Barrier, requiring the entire demon clan to leave Cangshan and isolate themselves from the world, in order to achieve the purpose of recuperating.Now, 600 years later, it was he who single-handedly broke the barrier of Cangshan again, allowing the demons who had been sealed for thousands of years to come out.

Going to the sky and entering the earth, you are not afraid of disturbing the floating life, and you are not afraid of increasing the evil.No consequences, no constraints.Even, Shen Huaian ordered that those who can find Patriarch Qingxiao can be promoted to nobles.

The nobles of the demon clan are not enfeoffed marquises in the world, only those who have blood relatives with the demons can be called nobles.The nobler the noble status of the demon clan, the closer the blood relationship with Lord Tianmo, and the purer the magic power.To be promoted to a noble, one must obtain the blood of Lord Tianmo.

The Heavenly Demon is related to the lifeblood of the entire Demon Race, so how can it be easily injured?So since the appearance of the demons, no one of the demons has had the opportunity to become a nobleman.

Shen Huaian spent all his money, and the entire demon clan was eager to fight, turning the entire cultivation world upside down like a chicken blood.But even so, Shen Huai'an still had no news of his master.

Shen Huaian was like a trapped animal.The heart lamp was still on, but there was no news from the Seeking Butterfly and the Thousand Thousand Demons.Shen Huai'an couldn't figure out the joints in this. He looked at the fifth butterfly that flew up, thinking about what to do next.

Because of the nature of the blood, the demons obey him absolutely.This is the reason why Shen Huaian used the demons to find his master but did not use the power of the three thousand monks of the Qingxiao Sect.

Because he doesn't trust those monks.Even though those monks watched him grow up or grew up with him, he still didn't believe it.The human heart is too complicated. Every step he takes needs to be careful, and his negligence cannot leave any hidden danger to his master.

After all, Patriarch Qingxiao looks like a child now, and Shen Huaian can't guarantee whether there will be someone with malicious intentions.

The people of the Demon Clan were all empty, and the main hall of the Demon Palace seemed to be a little more empty than before.Shen Huai'an sat on the main hall and propped his chin, his eyes looked into the distance, his expression was gloomy.

His other hand rested on his knee, hidden by a wide sleeve, making his tightly clenched fist obscure.It's just that the tighter than usual line of the jaw still betrayed him.Shen Huai'an was very nervous and anxious, which was completely different from his usual calmness.

The demons have always admired black, so only a row of candles were lit in the main hall of the demon palace.The dim candlelight resisted the erosion of the night, jumping restlessly.

At this time, the curtain at a corner of the hall was lifted, and a soft white and smooth hand stretched in from behind the curtain.

Those hands are pampered, and even the fingertips are pink like peach blossoms.After that little bit of pink is fair and moist skin, showing soft and round lines as the owner lifts the curtain.

A pair of bare feet stepped on the cold tiles of the main hall of the Demon Palace. The black tiles and white feet are already beautiful, not to mention that there is a circle of red silk on the woman's ankle, although the silver bell on it is still beautiful. It's a little old, but it's more quaint.

Simple and exquisite, white and pure black, soft and cold, the contrast between the two, with a strong visual impact, is enough to seduce any man's nerves.

Unfortunately, Shen Huaian is not an ordinary man after all.

He had already noticed from the moment someone raised the curtain, before she even walked in front of him, Shen Huaian had already coldly said "Get out."

Xue Bohong paused, but did not stop.

Unlike her charming figure, there was no trace of provocative look on her face, and even different from the previous low eyebrows, this time, her brows were completely serious.Tonight, she didn't come for Shen Huai'an, and she will never come for Shen Huai'an.

Thousands of years and tens of thousands of years have passed, and the stars have moved. The one she was waiting for was never Shen Huai'an.

Xue Bohong kept walking, and Shen Huaian's eyes became colder.He was thinking about whether he had been kind since the master returned, so that these people in the devil world forgot what kind of tricks he used to be.

Xue Bohong seemed to see Shen Huaian's displeasure, but she didn't back down in the slightest.Standing still on the spot, Xue Bohong raised her beautifully curved neck and looked directly at the man sitting high on the cloud steps.

Suddenly, her waist bent into an incredible arc, barely avoiding Shen Huai'an's waving blow.Shen Huai'an didn't use his full strength in that blow, and the Mozu people who winked a little should know how to accept it in order to calm Lord Tianmo's anger.Xue Bohong has always been known for being good at dancing with long sleeves, but this time, she didn't want to waste her energy on these trivial things.

Those who follow Shen Huai'an are afraid of death, and those who are directed towards Shen Huai'an have love.And Xue Bohong has no love or fear, so naturally she doesn't have to bow down to Shen Huaian anymore.

Some kind of displeasure flashed in Xue Bohong's eyes, and there was even some resentment in that displeasure.Now I don't know how many years have passed, but this adult is still so willful.His Majesty, who has pity on her, would be pleased with such a person.

Avoiding Shen Huaian's blow, Xue Bohong straightened her messy hair before saying, "I can find Your Majesty."

She didn't say Patriarch, but said "Your Majesty" without thinking.Shen Huaian suddenly dissipated the demonic energy gathered in his palm, his eyes scanned Xue Bohong like a bone-scraping steel knife, and his eyes stopped for a long time on Xue Bohong's string of bells that he had never cared about in the past. Shen Huai'an snorted to Xue Bohong after the sound: "So it's you."

The long sword forgets the soul, the magic weapon of the immortal emperor.As an immortal emperor who is in charge of the six realms, his natal magic weapon is naturally superior.Wanghun is not forged, but born with the immortal emperor.Forged by the immortal emperor with painstaking efforts, and sacrificed together with the Wanghun sword, it is the Wanghun sword Pei.

The Immortal Emperor's sword pei was not named like other celestial artifacts, so few people know that his Forgetting Soul Sword not only has a sword spirit, but also a pei spirit.But that day when the Immortal Emperor fell, Wanghun Sword sank into the marsh of forbidden demons, and Jian Pei fled to the ancient battlefield.

Only two people know the secret about the immortal emperor's Jian Pei, one is himself, and the other is the demon.Shen Huai'an has been dreaming continuously for the past few days, and what he dreams of are all things from his previous life. Now when Xue Bohong is standing in front of him, he suddenly realizes that this magic envoy that he has never noticed is actually the one that was lost by that person for thousands of years. Transformed by Jian Pei.

In other words, the Peiling of Jian Pei, like them, entered the cycle of reincarnation, and suddenly woke up with the return of his and his master's past life memories.

No matter how many lives she has reincarnated, Xue Bohong will always cherish that drop of painstaking care given to her by the king when he forged her.That is the connection between them, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, but no matter how time passes, it will never be broken.

Lord Tianmo is still envious of this point.

"I can find Junshang." With a smile on his lips, Xue Bohong finally let out a breath of anger.No matter what happened in the past, or what happened in the future, she won a game against him after all.

Shen Huaian pursed his lips, although he was not willing to admit the connection between Xue Bohong and his master, but compared with the comfort of the master, the pain in his heart seemed insignificant.

He slowly walked down the cloud steps and stood in front of Xue Bohong.

Shen Huai'an has bent over many people in his life.Some of those people are his teachers, some are his predecessors.He is disdainful in his heart, but he will still do it.Because Shen Huai'an knew that the master's favorite disciple must be pious, obedient, sensible and open-minded.

But now, he bent down inch by inch in front of Xue Bohong.It turned out to be... a bow to the end.

"Please." Shen Huaian lowered his head in front of Xue Bohong like this, and his words were all pleading.

It may only take a moment for the arrogant Lord Heavenly Demon to pay respects.

It may only take a moment for the gods and Buddhas to enter the mortal world.

Tell the world that Shen Huaian loves Mo Nanke so much that he can live and die for him, and it only takes this moment!

Xue Bohong looked at the man who bowed down in front of her in some surprise, and finally there were turbulent waves in her eyes.She couldn't help but look at Shen Huai'an again.

Just like the arrogance and conceit of the previous life, just like the indifference of the previous life, and just like the stubbornness of the previous day.But there are really some things that are different from Lord Tianmo in her dusty memory.