As for the banquet, it was even more nonsense. It happened to be a grand ceremony held once in a thousand years in the immortal world, so Cen Chu couldn't shirk it and had no choice but to attend.

Sang Heyu was Cen Chu's first disciple. Before that, Cen Chu had not accepted any other disciples, and the palace he lived in did not even have a palace maid. Sang Heyu was the second person to live in this palace.

So Sang Heyu thought that he was unique in Cen Chu's mind. If he didn't like himself, then why would he accept him as his disciple.

Cen Chu seemed to be a good candidate for dual cultivation. Sang Heyu fucked Cen Chu every day, imagining that one day Cen Chu would be fascinated by him, and like a chaste and fierce woman, she would be willing to be her own woman in front of him.

Children of luck have a mysterious self-confidence that ordinary people cannot learn.

However, before Sang Heyu could take action, bad news came. The demons suddenly invaded and it took less than three days to break through the defense line of the fairy world.

300 years ago, there was a war between immortals and demons. As the god of war who protected the immortal world, Cen Chu did his duty to go to the battlefield, collect the lost land of the immortal world, and then drive away the demons.

However, this time the demons were fully prepared and came with a fierce attack. The fairy world suffered a loss in this regard and was caught off guard, resulting in heavy casualties.

Cen Chu and Xun He died one after another, and even their bodies were missing, and they ended up with a tragic ending of being wiped out in ashes and their souls scattered.

Everyone is feeling sorry.

Only Sang Heyu firmly believed that his master was not dead and that the demons had hidden him, so he embarked on the road to find his master, defeat monsters, upgrade, and recruit some beauties.

After searching and searching, he finally found the master he had forgotten in the horizon. Sure enough, he was hiding among the demons.

With the blessing of the protagonist's halo, Sang Heyu easily defeated the Demon Lord Xuan Qian. However, Cen Chu's soul had been destroyed. It was useless for Sang Heyu to get an empty shell with nothing, so he simply let Cen Chu continue. Lying in his ice coffin.

He started to recruit little beauties in the demon clan again. His master was dead. In order to commemorate his master, he found someone who looked like his master.

So far, this is the entire content of the book "Saving the Master".

For the first time, Cen Chu felt physically uncomfortable with the original plot and it was very uncomfortable.

The plot has already progressed, and Sang Heyu will come knocking on the door in less than a year, and there will be a fierce battle to be fought.

The male protagonist has grown up. If he were at his peak, Cen Chu could crush him with one finger, but he is still too cold to bear it now.

Cen Chu unconsciously played with Xuan Qian's soft black hair. If the male protagonist came and wanted to rob her, what was the probability that he would beat the male protagonist.

Yes, he could still kill an ant as easily as he did. Cen Chu didn't know what he was worried about.

His wife said she would help him get rid of the cold.

Cen Chu couldn't imagine the mental state of the author who wrote this book, and he still practiced the ruthless way. These days, the ruthless way is being destroyed, making it impossible for those who want to practice it.

If there is a chance to meet the author of this book, Cen Chu would not mind having a profound communication with him to discuss the true meaning of life.

The heat from Xuan Qian's body continued to spread to him, and sleepiness gradually swept over him. Cen Chu couldn't help but fall asleep again.

They slept in each other's arms, with no gap between them, as if they wanted to rub each other into their own flesh and blood before they could be reconciled.

I don't know how long I have been sleeping, but there was an itching sensation in Cen Chu's chin. Someone was playing a prank and swiped it with a feather.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw a hairy head. The culprit was his hair, rubbing against his chin.

Cen Chu stretched out his hand to pull the person up. Xuan Qian met Cen Chu's gaze, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. The next second, he stood up in a panic and almost rolled off the bed, but Cen Chu caught him in time. return.

"Why are you running?"

Cen Chu was a little funny. He was obviously the one who woke him up by causing trouble, but when he woke up, he felt guilty as if he had done something bad.

"Shang, God, I..." Xuan Qian never thought he would wake up.

Xuan Qian woke up very early. He was waiting for Cen Chu's trial.

Cen Chu's memory has not been lost, which means that he still remembers what happened 300 years ago. Although he was not the demon king who led the demon clan to attack the fairy world at that time, the commander was his father, and as a son, he could not escape the blame.

If Cen Chu were to blame, he would definitely not stay in the Demon Clan. This place would be like a purgatory for him.

Earlier, he was still a little devil. His father threw him into the human world to survive the tribulation. He happened to meet Cen Chu who was also going through the tribulation. However, Cen Chu drank the water of forgetfulness and had no memory.

He took advantage of the situation and used despicable means to get together with Cen Chu, and they became a mortal couple for the rest of their lives.

It can be said that that was his happiest time.

Later, Cen Chu succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and became his superior god. He secretly went to Cen Chu's palace to see him once, but unfortunately, Cen Chu did not remember him.

But the old habits still remain.

That day, Cen Chu allowed him to stay in his palace for an unprecedented day. He did nothing and just looked at Cen Chu quietly.

Xuan Qian was satisfied to be able to see him again.

Later, there was the matter of the Demon Lord attacking the fairy world.

His father also died, and Cen Chu's body was brought back by him and placed in the Frost Palace for a full 300 years.

Every day he would go there to accompany Cen Chu, talking nonchalantly.

Unfortunately no one responded.

It didn't happen before, and it probably won't happen in the future. Cen Chu wouldn't want to stay here.

Xuan Qian sat quietly on the edge of the bed, his long hair covering his sight. He was lonely and lonely, avoiding Cen Chu's sight and inquiries.

Cen Chu asked again patiently: "Why are you hiding from me? When I was in a coma, you were looking forward to me waking up every day, but when I woke up, you didn't talk to me.

Um?Mute? "

Cen Chu lifted his long hair and hung it behind his ears, revealing his face, "Speak, Xuan Qian."

Xuan Qian became more and more silent, and remained unmoved no matter what Cen Chu said.

Cen Chu didn't move either, spending time with him. At some point, there was a wooden hairpin in his hand, and he was playing with it carelessly, sometimes fiddling with it, sometimes wrapping it around the black hair.

The wooden hairpin is all shiny and shiny. It must have been used frequently by its owner, and there are slight scratches on it.

Xuan Qian's pupils shrank slightly, his mouth slightly opened, and he almost blurted out the words "husband".

This wooden hairpin was a token of love he gave to Cen Chu in the mortal world.

He was clumsy and wanted to give Cen Chu a special token of love. He spent a lot of effort and wasted more than twenty pieces of wood before he got the hairpin he has now, with the crabapple pattern he deliberately carved on it.

Cen Chu said that their family planted a crabapple tree for him the year he was born.

Hundreds of years later, he thought the hairpin had disappeared, but he didn't expect that Cen Chu still kept it and was well preserved.

But the relationship between them cannot go back to the past.

Xuan Qian's eyes became lonely again.

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