As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Three years passed by in a flash.

In the past three years, the tens of thousands of miles of scorched earth that Su Yan smashed with the thunder sea became the battlefield between Little Kunlun and the Demon Realm.

To everyone's relief, the demon cultivator's combat power was not as strong as expected.

Su Yan discovered that their practice method seemed to have huge flaws.

Generally speaking, under the same realm, one immortal cultivator can equal five demon cultivators.

And Su Yan's direct descendants like Zhu Sui and Zhu Jiu were able to counterattack the demon cultivators of the fourth realm with the golden elixir of the third realm.

Zhu Jiu once created a combat technique that allowed one person to kill three demon cultivators of the Fourth Realm.

In the past three years, although there were many demon cultivators, they were all firmly blocked in the scorched earth of the Thunder Domain.

The entire little Kunlun is gradually getting used to war.

Now, the only thing to worry about is that in the demon world, the demon emperor of the fifth realm has been silent and has no idea what his plans are.

Su Yan was more worried about someone than himself.

Thirty-six years have passed since the last time someone came here.

It seemed that the trouble on her side was far greater than on her side.

Su Yan is not worried about her strength, but more importantly about her IQ.

Fortunately, even though a certain person has nothing but tough words and is often slapped in the face, she still has the tenacity of a destined heroine. She usually puts into practice what she says. Many times, even if she breaks through the wall, Nor introspection.

Although most of the time, it is quite annoying, but sometimes, it can give people a little sense of security.

She said she would come back even if she died, so he must believe that she would come back even if she died!

A purple sword light flew from the sky. When it approached Fengming Peak where Su Yan lived, it accelerated significantly and landed in front of him like a comet.

"Master!"

Zhu Jiu returned from the battlefield in the Western Territory with a little fox in his arms, but there was no trace of war smoke on his face.

It seems that it will always be the young and beautiful purple pistil in the sacred mountain.

But Su Yan looked at the little disciple who always loved him the most and sighed for some reason: "Jiu'er is back, how is the battle going?"

Zhu Jiu was immersed in the joy of seeing his master again and did not notice anything unusual. He smiled and replied: "The offensive and defensive momentum has been reversed."

"Master, I think we can fight back."

Su Yan was not surprised by this.

The system of cultivating immortals is completely different from the rough cultivation methods of the opposite demon world.

Not only the gap in strength, but also the various skills of cultivating immortality derived from the system.

Pills, magic weapons, flying swords, spells, talismans, formations, beast control, corpse training...

As the details of the demon world are clarified, and various spells, formations, talismans, etc. are created to target the opponent's weaknesses, the gap between the two sides will only widen.

However, Su Yan still shook his head and refused the young apprentice's proposal to counterattack: "Don't forget, there is a demon king over there who is equivalent to the god transformation stage!"

"There's no rush. We'll talk about it after I've attained the stage of becoming a god."

"Yes, yes, yes, it all depends on Master's arrangement. Anyway, Jiu'er is the sword in Master's hand. Wherever Master points, I will cut." Zhu Jiu blinked and said with a smile.

Xuanji, Su Yan saw her and held the snow-white little fox without a single hair in front of his face. Su Yan saw that the poor little guy must have smelled the smell on her body. The cute fox butcher's aura was clearly that of extreme fear. His little body was shaking like a snowball, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't even dare to move his tail.

"Master, look, I found this on the way back. How cute is it?"

"I'm going to raise it well."

"After you raise him, you can peel off his skin to make fox fur, right?" Su Yan sighed helplessly: "Little ancestor, just let the fox go. I don't know what evil the fox in this world has done to meet you."

"Haha, if one of my old friends is here..."

"Hey, but I think only this noble and flawless white color best matches the master's temperament!"

Zhu Jiu tilted his head and looked at Su Yan. Holding the fox in his arms, in his mind, he could see Su Yan wearing a snow-white fox fur.

Just like the snow on the top of the mountain and the clouds in the sky.

However, it seems that the master has not worn the fox fur he gave me for a long time.

Such thoughts suddenly flashed through Zhu Jiu's mind.

In the past, although he didn't wear the fox fur she gave to Su Yan every day, he could see it occasionally, but from who knows which year or month, he can no longer see it.

Just as such a dark cloud passed through Zhu Jiu's heart, he heard Su Yan in front of him say: "Jiu'er, a thousand miles east of the Holy Mountain, there is a mountain whose name refers to the moon."

"My master has already explored it for you. The spiritual veins there still exist, and it is a cave heaven paradise no less than a sacred mountain. You clean it up, then take your disciples and go there to start a sect."

"Woooooooooo..." The little white fox fell to the ground and screamed.

"Wha, what?" Zhu Jiu looked at Su Yan blankly.

Although Su Yan had mentioned many times before that she and Zhu Sui should establish their own business. But Zhu Jiu felt that this time, it seemed different from before.

Master, it seems that you are serious.

"Return, or not, right? Master! I'm used to living in the sacred mountain. Besides, I can't bear to leave you." Zhu Jiu bit his lip, still trying to get away with it.

Su Yan: "Your time in the sacred mountain is only a few decades. You will have hundreds of years in the future, so you can slowly get used to it."

Zhu Jiu: "But, I want to stay with Master and respect him."

Su Yan: "The road to eternal life is so lonely, you have to learn to walk on your own."

Zhu Jiu looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Master, are you annoying me?"

Su Yan nodded ruthlessly.

Zhu Jiu's voice trembled: "Jiu'er, what troubled Master? Master told Jiu'er that Jiu'er promised to change!"

"You can't change it."

Su Yan looked at her eyes that seemed to be demanding an answer no matter what, and finally sighed.

Originally, he didn't want to pierce this layer of window paper: "Jiu'er, I don't know where love starts and where it ends. It will end up in vain. Can you let it go?"

Before Su Yan traveled through time, he had also followed the fairy tale drama about master-disciple love.

But he never thought that one day, this drama would happen to him.

Su Yan believed that his appearance could only be regarded as that of ordinary mortals.

The disciples also have a rustic taste like the old man from the east of the village, and sometimes they have a daddy vibe.

How does this teach a master and rebel disciple?

Zhu Jiujiao's body was shaken. Her purple eyes, which were originally looking directly at Su Yan, insisting on getting an answer, turned away unconsciously at this moment, not daring to look directly into Su Yan's eyes, but for a moment she didn't know where to put them.

A Taoist heart that was once evaluated by Su Yan as pure, flawless, and immovable was now completely occupied by fear and shock.

In addition, there is uncontrollable anger.

"Zhu Sui, it must be Zhu Sui! It must be her! She is talking nonsense in front of you, Master, right?"

"Suisui?" Su Yan was stunned, and Xuan Ji shook his head: "You two! You really blame all bad things on each other."

Su Yan no longer expected them to have any more feelings for each other, and he would be thankful that they didn't end up fighting each other.