Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Xia Zijiao arranged people to the farthest corner of the Chiyun Immortal Mansion, and asked A Xiao to take them there, and find a few more people to take care of them along the way.

Before he walked out of the curtain, he heard Yin Chenguang say: "Is it true that Zijiao doesn't see me?"

Xia Zijiao frowned and thought for a while, "Young Master, you should call me Shaojun."

Yin Chenguang was taken aback, he didn't expect Xia Zijiao to use his identity to suppress him in such a way that he didn't give him face, his eyes darkened for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at the curtain, but he still couldn't see the boy's figure: "Okay, sir Jun."

Xia Zijiao pointed to the side, signaling to Yin Xuansheng if he wanted to leave, he stood up, Yin Xuansheng watched the young man pass by him, and gently grabbed the corner of his clothes with the hand under his sleeve.

Like pulling him away.

Far away from the living room, A Xiao went to settle Yin Chenguang and his party, the guards followed far behind, Xia Zijiao took Yin Xuansheng and walked halfway, thinking about how to solve Yin Chenguang's trouble, and walked back to his courtyard quickly Thinking of letting go of the corner of the clothes, he turned to look at Yin Xuansheng.

Seeing his indifferent brows and eyes, the slightly raised browbones are naturally reckless and indifferent, and looking at the crumpled corners of his clothes, he said tentatively, "Don't go near this Yin Chenguang."

Yin Xuansheng didn't tidy up. He looked at the young man's gaze, which was vigilant and probing, like a small animal poking his head, his gaze was slightly lowered, and it was full lips with light color, which were slightly opened when he spoke. A line of white teeth were exposed.

Xia Zijiao paused for a moment, thinking that Yin Xuansheng wouldn't just make someone up in his fairy mansion, and grabbed his clothes again: "Forget it, let's eat first."

***

Yin Chenguang and the elder passed through the maze of forests, pear blossoms and peach blossoms blooming all the way, and each formed a defensive formation, until they arrived at the courtyard where they were placed. The location here is extremely remote, but the courtyard is not dilapidated, just like other places. Not to mention being rude.

Yin Chenguang exchanged glances with the elder, and finally confirmed that the current Xia Zijiao has been completely controlled by Yin Xuansheng.

After A Xiao sent the person to him, he went out after some formalities as usual. Yin Chenguang and the elder confirmed that he had gone far, and then set up a barrier.

Yin Chenguang said: "Yin Xuansheng's foundation was abolished, and when he returned to Wugou Immortal Mansion, he just stepped up his cultivation to rebuild his foundation. What kind of injury did he have in retreat in Chiyun Immortal Mansion? Xia Zijiao dared to treat us like this. He's dead, so naturally he doesn't want us to see him."

There was a faint gloomy look between the elder's eyebrows, and he pondered for a moment: "It's not normal for Xia Zijiao to protect him like this, but since Xia Zijiao is so careful, Yin Xuansheng must have reached the point where he is vulnerable to a single blow. If he finds it out, do you want it?"

The elder held his palm horizontally and wiped it on the front of his neck, waiting for Yin Chenguang's instruction.

"Naturally." Yin Chenguang thought of Xia Zijiao's melodious but indifferent voice, and said coldly, "Call me Shaojun" through a curtain.

"What he said is all lies, so why should we care about it? Doesn't he care about Yin Xuansheng? Kill Yin Xuansheng, that bastard, I see who else he cares about."

The person he hated the most in his life was Yin Xuansheng, who was born with mixed blood, but he showed amazing talent from the beginning of cultivation, which caught everyone's attention.

Under Yin Xuansheng, it seemed that their generation no longer had any names.

However, he has a firm heart and never makes mistakes, no matter how much people hate him, there is nothing they can do about him. Now he has finally made a mistake, and his cultivation base has been completely abolished, but somehow he has won Xia Zijiao's favor.

Yin Chenguang sneered: "As long as Immortal Chiyun doesn't leave the gate, I don't believe Xia Zijiao can do anything. Find him and kill him."

"Yes."

The elder immediately pinched his jaw, a wisp of black air condensed on his fingertips, and then dispersed in all directions.

He is a demon cultivator hiding in Wugou Immortal Mansion, and it is precisely by virtue of his strategy and understanding of Xixinhai that he led Yin Xuansheng to the most dangerous Forbidden Land of Ten Thousand Corpses in Xixinhai, where he was captured by the demon. Qi devoured the spirit veins of cultivation base.

With his cultivation base, it is more than enough to find someone in this fairy mansion.

The demonic energy wandered around, surrounded by restrictions, he carefully controlled not to be discovered by the restrictions of the Chiyun Immortal Mansion, after passing through layers of pear blossom forests, he finally approached a maid who was hurrying down the corridor carrying cakes.

The devilish energy penetrated into the maid's eyebrows, sneaked into her consciousness, and immediately saw all the arrangements for mobilizing and tidying up the courtyard known to the maidservant of Chiyun Immortal Mansion since yesterday.

"My lord, he's right next to Xia Zijiao's courtyard."

**

Xia Zijiao was having lunch with Yin Xuansheng, and the meals in the Immortal Mansion were made of spiritual herbs and plants, and the food they cooked was not only delicious, but could also be transformed into spiritual power to repair the foundation of the body.

He didn't like to eat hot food, and the food was mostly sweet and soft pastries, which filled the table, and Xia Zijiao ate several pieces before realizing that Yin Xuansheng hadn't done anything.

"Why don't you eat it?" Xia Zijiao raised his hand and brought him a piece of milk cake and put it on the plate. It was soft, white and round, and it smelled faintly sweet.

Yin Xuansheng raised his brows slightly, aware of the fluctuations brought about by the trace of demonic energy in the sea of ​​consciousness. His cultivation technique is the master of all demons. The skills left by the former demon gods of the six realms, even the inconspicuous magic snake They used to be all-powerful monsters, and this wave of magic energy seemed transparent in their eyes.

Hearing the boy's shout, he lowered his eyes again, looking at the soft and white pastries on the plate. He doesn't like sweets.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked it up and took a bite.

Xia Zijiao watched him eat the pastries, and felt that he was not as unkind as he imagined. He couldn't help but wander between his brows and eyes. Looking at his resolute and heroic brows and eyes, there was a sense of indifference when he lowered his eyes, thinking of him Will it really destroy the Six Realms in the future?

He will do so many things in the future, is there any wish he wants to realize?Xia Zijiao's dream didn't have this part at the end, it only stopped when Yin Xuansheng ascended to the top of the Six Realms. At that time, everyone said that he was the reincarnation of the demon god who broke his soul ten thousand years ago and would destroy the Six Realms.

"Do you have any wish to fulfill?" Xia Zijiao asked carefully.

"No, why ask like that." Yin Xuansheng looked at Xia Zijiao, his eyes seemed to see through everything: "What wish do you have?"

"...my wish?" Xia Zijiao was taken aback by the question, remembering that his father once said that he would take him to the Taiyi Immortal Mansion for medical treatment when he was due. Immortal mansion.

"My wish...will come true in a few days. Shall we go to Taiyi Immortal Mansion together?" Xia Zijiao thought that if he stayed in Chiyun Immortal Mansion alone, he would not want to go out together. good.

Xia Zijiao looked at Yin Xuansheng with burning eyes, waited for him to answer, and immediately heard him say.

"it is good."

Xia Zijiao didn't expect him to agree so simply. After thinking about it, the Taiyi Immortal Mansion also fell into pieces in his hands. The Taiyi Immortal Monarch died particularly tragically, and his heart skipped a beat. Did he have any grudges against the Taiyi Immortal Mansion?

From the corner of the eye, he peeked at him, and there were no traces on his face. He always had an indifferent face, sharp, ruthless, and indifferent. The traces of his past practice of the ruthless way were engraved in every movement of his eyebrows. However, the faint unruly evil spirit began to take shape.

Looks like he has to keep an eye on him.

The two had lunch together. Although Xia Zijiao wanted to keep an eye on him, he really had no reason to stay in Yin Xuansheng's yard. He was still wearing a disguise with a damaged foundation. Apart from his daily activities, most Time will be used to practice.

After the maid removed all the jade plates, Xia Zijiao straightened his sleeves: "I haven't heard your words, so I'll call you Xuansheng, okay?"

"My words." Yin Xuansheng repeated these three words lightly between his tongue, with an inexplicable thoughtfulness, that kind of eyes immediately fell on Xia Zijiao, and slowly looked at the young man.

"My handwriting is not good, but Xuan Sheng is fine."

The young man seemed unaware of the gaze cast from the opposite side, the kind of judgment that was tightly entwined and outlined the silk thread. He raised his eyes and smiled: "Xuansheng, then you can call me Zijiao, or you can call me A You can also dive, my word is Qian."

Enough friendship, Xia Zijiao quickly got to the point: "Xuansheng, is your injury okay? Why don't I heal your injury and protect the law?"

Yin Xuansheng seemed to know what he was going to say, and his expression didn't show any waves. He was so calm that Xia Zijiao suspected that he had seen through everything, and then he heard him say it.

"I practice the ruthless way, and the ferocity of Gengjin's evil spirit does not match your spiritual veins." He raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in the center of the room, half-hanging in the air, exuding a chilling air. It's just that the ruthless sword intent spilled out still sent a chill down Xia Zijiao's back.

It can be felt that he has controlled the deterrence emitted by this sword to an extremely low range, a range that is in line with his abolished cultivation base, but even if it is only a trace of spiritual power, it will make this sword come out. The sheath is like a dragon, and the chill splits the wind.

In the past 20 years, how amazing, talented and gorgeous he has been, but he has fallen to the point where he is now. Xia Zijiao couldn't help but soften his eyes when he saw him, thinking of the side they had met before, when he came to Chiyun Immortal Mansion to pay a visit He, he was still young, and when he heard that he was engaged to a man, although no one outside knew it, his father's attitude was obvious.

Because he is too weak, he needs someone who can support him. At that time, how could he hear such words? When he saw him for the first time, he threw the half-eaten pastry in his hand to his chest, full of it. The pastry crumbs from venting were stuck on his dark black clothes, his young and handsome face was expressionless, he just glanced over, with a hint of cold gloom, and then dissipated into no emotion the moment he saw him, It seems that he is naive.

Xia Zijiao leaned forward and leaned forward, leaning his elbows on the table, and looked at him steadily: "That... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that when I was young."

Yin Xuansheng frowned slightly, and was stunned for a moment. It's not that he didn't know what Xia Zijiao was talking about, but he was surprised that Xia Zijiao would say such words. His eyes fell on the young man again, looking at his long, snow-white neck, and a piece of jade snow. The delicate little face looked at him, and the dark eyes did not blink for a moment.

The flowers, so beautiful that they lost their sense of reality, were shrouded in the blessing of this fairy mansion, and even the tips of their hair were not stained with a speck of dust.

He narrowed his eyes and retracted his gloomy expression, his voice was naturally cold: "I forgot long ago, you don't have to worry about it, Young Master."

"Really?" Xia Zijiao tilted his head and looked at him curiously, as if doubtful, but a smile spread from the corner of his mouth: "Then why don't you call me A Qian?"