Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Reflected by the trees, the shadows of the surrounding trees fell into the courtyard, under the solemn eaves. The sunlight passed through the shadows of the trees and fell on the ground sporadically.

For Mr. Zhao, this was an extremely difficult moment to choose, or he knew from the very beginning that he had no chance of winning, but isn't it true that seeking wealth comes from danger?Otherwise, he wouldn't want to take this risk. From the perspective of practice, he is hard to beat, but if it is said that he is keen and meticulous in planning and planning, he dares to say that no one in the entire fairy world can match him.

What's more, everyone has weaknesses, personalities, and hobbies. As long as you grasp these things accurately, between advance and retreat, the art of swaying, taking advantage of the situation, and adapting to the situation, maybe Yin Xuansheng had no weaknesses before this, but Ever since he paid too much attention to Xia Zijiao, this weakness has fallen into his eyes.

He took a step forward and thought for a while: "Since the young master is unwilling, then please ask the young master to step forward and go get it in person?" After finishing speaking, he frowned slightly worriedly, and immediately seemed to relax again. The tone is like: "The Zhao family and the Chiyun Immortal Mansion have been friends for generations. When I was young, I also met the young master. I will always remember the young master's gentleness. I was very worried after hearing that the young master disappeared. Today, seeing the young master is safe and sound. Zhao is also relieved, the fire pearl is the treasure of the Zhao family, but since the young master wants it, there is no reason not to offer it."

Xia Zijiao: "..."

What a formidable face.

Xia Zijiao thought about it in his heart, this is what his father told him before, if he puts on the best appearance, no matter if he is sincere or not, he will be forced to give him some points, because if he refuses, it will appear that he is unreasonable up.

Looking sideways at Yin Xuansheng, he seemed to be lifeless, but still had such an indifferent face, no emotion could be seen under the eyes as dark as a deep pool, everything was hidden under the darkness, He didn't seem to be surprised by Mr. Zhao's words, nor did he care much. It was a kind of indifference that was too insightful, and a contempt that didn't care how things would develop.

Xia Zijiao withdrew his gaze and looked at Mr. Zhao: "Let's go, lead the way." After saying that, he turned around and grabbed the corner of Yin Xuansheng's sleeve. The wrist and knuckles hooked the corner of Xuan Hei's sleeve, the boy didn't say anything, almost like an instinctive movement, he held it and walked forward.

The subtle movements were like a kind of tacit traction. The two walked forward side by side. Yin Xuansheng didn't say much, because he was originally practicing the ruthless way, and he only saw the way of heaven and no inhumanity in his eyes. Since he fell into the way of magic, his heart became colder. Looking down at this Hundreds of ants in the world of cultivating immortals compete for food, delusional thinking of snakes swallowing elephants, and I only feel cold and funny in my heart.

But there is a young man in this fairy world, the appearance of all living beings, he is in this fairy world, he is one of the appearances of all living beings, all these seem to be centered on him, exuding a trace of temperature and color.

Although the Zhao family had long since declined and did not have the grandeur of the Immortal Mansion, it has been passed down from generation to generation. The lord of a city has many courtyards and mansions, and the roads and paths are criss-crossed.

The courtyard is vast and seems to have been uninhabited for many years. There are no flowers or trees planted around it, and a large area of ​​land and sand and gravel are exposed. The snow-white sand and gravel are densely paved on the ground. Stele.

There are three characters engraved on the stele, looking at the bright moon. The strength of the three characters carving is powerful enough to penetrate the stone stele. If you look carefully, the gestures of the three characters above are more complicated than the current characters, and some strokes are connected like patterns. , is a word from ancient times, this tablet must be at least tens of thousands of years old...

Before approaching, there was a subtle wave of spiritual power spreading out in the air.

Xia Zijiao's heart suddenly tightened, his throat choked, and he suddenly felt a feeling of being out of breath covering his chest. It was this familiar feeling again, but...

it hurts.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Yin Xuansheng frowned, raised his eyes to look at this place, and confirmed that the spiritual power emanating from the Fire Pearl had affected the young man. The pain is constantly spreading, but this feeling can be completely ignored for him.

"My heart hurts." Xia Zijiao's voice became hoarse twice because of the pain, and he sounded like he had no strength.

The expression in Yin Xuansheng's eyes moved slightly, looking at the cold sweat on the young man's forehead, thin beads of sweat adhered to his extremely pale face at this moment, the color in the black eyes gradually became stronger, and gathered into a calm: "Ah Reyer, take him out of here and find a place to rest."

When his voice fell, Alaya came out in response, and gathered into a human body in the black mist: "Yes." Then he turned and looked at Xia Zijiao: "Young Master, find a place to rest."

"En." Xia Zijiao looked up at Yin Xuansheng, knowing that staying here would only make him worry. Although he didn't show anything on his face, he was the only one who was worried.

Mr. Zhao stood aside, he led the two people here all the way, and when he arrived at the place, he humbly retreated behind them and did not dare to stand side by side. Hold back the fluctuation in the eyes.

Although he has never seen Alaya, he has heard of the reputation of the demon dragon Alaya. Such a demon dragon who was enough to be a hero in ancient times, is also under the pressure of the demon god. On the other hand, at this moment, he has such a humble attitude towards Xia Zijiao, and he treats each of them as honorific young master.

His eyes moved and fell on Xia Zijiao's face lightly. It seems that he does have some weight in Yin Xuansheng's heart. His eyes lightly crossed his side face, from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and then it was just right between cold and full. Lips, no more than no less gorgeous, but no less pure and childish, I still feel pity.

Really beautiful and very valuable.

In his eyes, this is the case, everything can be divided into a value.

Born with a rich face and good looks, she belonged to the emperor's family, and her body was made of Heshibi, so she could laugh so much.

But not only appearance has this value, there is also a word called 'Jieyuhua'.

Watching Alaya lead Xia Zijiao away, Mr. Zhao said softly: "I will make people take good care of the young master, don't worry about the demon god." He turned sideways and whispered a few words, he spoke Although the voice is low, but they are all practitioners. If you want to hear it, you can hear it naturally. Just listen to him meticulously, carefully arrange the cakes and fruits, the heart-protecting magic weapon, and the tranquility seal incense. Just a few words and clear order up.

The servant of the Zhao family nodded and retreated quietly.

Xia Zijiao and Alaya went to rest in a nearby courtyard. There were a lot of prunus bamboos planted in this courtyard. There was a gazebo in the corner of the courtyard. A few orchids.

As soon as the two of them sat down on their front feet, a group of attendants hurriedly came to their back feet, offering fairy tea, cakes and fruits, and seeing that seal incense was about to be lit, Xia Zijiao hurriedly said: "No need to order, you all step back, I will Just stay with Alaya, clean."

The servants of Zhao's family didn't talk too much, they responded immediately and stepped back gently. Xia Zijiao saw their demeanor was humble and straightforward, sure enough that Mr. Zhao had something, he only opened his mouth when people left.

"The flaming pearl placed here, is it the heart of the demon god?"

Alaya was sitting lazily on the stone bench, eating yellow apricots with his chin propped on one hand, his expression suddenly changed when he heard him say this, he straightened his sitting posture, and looked at Xia Zijiao tentatively.

"You remember?"

"My guess."

Alaya thought that Xia Zijiao was quite smart, but although he didn't remember anything, he still had some vague impressions of Su Zijiao in his previous life. He was indeed a very powerful character. It can't grow into a towering tree, but it is still different from others at the root.

"Probably, I haven't thought about it, but I feel it should be." Alaya ate the yellow apricot, and chewed the last bite, including the core.

Xia Zijiao suddenly said, "What exactly is he going to do?"

Alaya reached out to grab the second Huang Xing's hand and paused in mid-air.

"Regain your own strength and defeat the eight major families, and the fairyland will inevitably be defeated, but after that, how will a new order be established after the defeat?" Everything seems to be in chaos at present, without a certain direction, maybe ... already, Xia Zijiao didn't dare to think too much about it.

Alaya's expression was complicated, and he gave Xia Zijiao a strange look in his eyes: "The current situation is not clear, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, so take your time."

"Maybe I can't."

Alaya was silent for a moment, looked down at the cold lines on the table, then raised his eyes and showed a frivolous smile: "It doesn't matter, what is the world, what are the six realms, the world is a furnace, coming and going, in the way of heaven It’s nothing in my eyes, it’s all just a joke, it’s all a joke.”

Before he fell into a deep sleep, he had a lifespan of 9000 years. Looking down on the world for 9000 years, people's hearts go back and forth, the vicissitudes of life, and the so-called important things are so frivolous and ridiculous in his eyes.

"No." Xia Zijiao looked at him with burning eyes: "A drop in the ocean is me, and life is in the fingers. Looking down at the world is the furnace, but looking at it is everyone's hard work to survive, daily necessities, exhaustion, they are not for a moment. I treat my own life as a joke, and they are not a joke."

Alaya tilted his head, looked at Xia Zijiao with silvery white vertical pupils, and suddenly smiled.

A drop in the bucket is him.

This is a very convincing reason, even if the Lord is here, he still has to pity these sentient beings for a drop in the ocean, and he has to give in.

"Well, listen to you." Alaya didn't talk back, afraid of hearing him speak the words of a saint again.

Xia Zijiao saw that he was too lazy to talk to him, and frowned slightly: "Alaya, I'm not joking, the higher you stand, the more burden you have to shoulder, right? Even the ants are still human.”

The young man originally thought that he had an alienated and indifferent temperament, but he did not expect that one day he would actually tell such a great truth to Alaya, but the words in Alaya's mouth were too terrifying, the world is a furnace, and he is the person in the furnace , and so are sentient beings.

Alaya was silent for a while, and hummed a little. He didn't refute, and even had an inexplicable smile in his heart, probably laughing that all living beings are blessed, that Xia Zijiao was born in this world, and he pities these living beings, my lord Pity him, he has a good life.

Sitting on the stone bench, Xia Zijiao blinked suddenly, and suddenly realized that he really had to become stronger quickly, otherwise some things would still go out of control in the end. Xuansheng and Alaya were devourers, not guardians.

Thoughts were floating, suddenly a powerful wave of spiritual power surged from all directions, and when he looked up, a blood-red light in the distance shot straight into the sky, surrounded by thunder clouds.

The Fire Pearl was born.

Xia Zijiao suppressed his palpitations, looked at the red cloud, and felt a lingering pain in his heart.

"Wuwang." He raised his eyes and murmured suddenly.

Alaya was startled suddenly, sat up straight and looked at him, the young man was looking at the red clouds in the sky, and he looked at the young man's side face.

Wuwang is the name of the previous life of the Lord.

The devil is innocent.

But for the restoration of memory, he personally thinks that it is better for the master to restore it. Xia Zijiao continues to live such an innocent and noble life, which is not bad for all aspects.

After all, Su Zijiao is the only one who can kill his lord...

He closed his eyes and guessed, Su Zijiao must not be a bad person, he might be a very interesting person, but interesting does not mean he is not threatening.

How could a person who could stand side by side with them be a kind person.