The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Master, can I not go down the mountain?

I also want to cultivate immortality in Qishan like my senior brothers and junior brothers."

Taoist Master Wangkong sat cross-legged on the cushion and glanced at his favorite little disciple. His calm eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Xuan Yi, your earthly ties are not over yet.

Wait until your earthly ties are over. Then you can stay as long as you want. Master won’t stop you.”

"promise."

Nan Zhiyi replied softly while standing under the pear tree in the courtyard, somewhat angrily.

"Sir, this is the inner courtyard, please don't trespass."

The waiter's anxious voice came, followed by an extremely arrogant voice.

"They are just a group of savages living in the mountains. Why should I be afraid of seeing them?"

Before he finished speaking, an older and mellower voice sounded.

"Sir, please do not be rude. Tianyi Taoist Hall has produced many talented people since ancient times. The predecessors are all capable people who can understand the past and present and predict the future.

Only the king, duke, general or minister can invite him down the mountain, and when you meet him later, you must not be so rude!"

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

Xuanyuan Huaixi pushed open the door and saw a young man standing under a pear tree. He had a white jade crown, black hair down to his waist, a moon-white robe, and a silver moon-lit sword at his waist.

The moment he turned around, he revealed a handsome face that looked like a fairy from heaven, and the world instantly lost its color. He was surrounded by a fairy aura, as if he would ascend to heaven at any time.

The pure white pear blossoms fluttered in the air, and I seemed to have seen them before, but the people at that time were much gentler.

"A Yuan, come here."

But such people are also very cute and full of energy.

Xuanyuan Huaixi only felt that his heart was beating out of his control, and all his attention was taken away by the person in front of him.

Nan Zhiyi frowned unhappily, wanting to see which ignorant child was being so unreasonable.

The man had sword-like eyebrows and sharp facial features. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with a Qilin and had a black dragon sword on his waist.

With one hand holding the hilt of the sword and the other placed on his abdomen, he was surrounded by the purple aura of an emperor, giving people a domineering and unruly aura.

Well, this person has the capital to be arrogant.

But calling myself a savage is intolerable, o(′^｀)o humph!

"Boy, where are you from? You are so arrogant. Do you believe I will ask someone to beat you out?" Nan Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and glared at him fiercely with displeasure.

"Xuan Yi, that's not unreasonable."

Taoist Wangkong looked at the person in front of him, stood up respectfully with a serious face, bowed, and reprimanded him softly.

Xuanyuan Huaixi was just brought back to his senses by Nan Zhiyi's clear voice, and he immediately bowed to the two of them.

"Master Imperial Master, it is true that I was unreasonable just now. I am teaching you a lesson. I hope you will not blame me."

Taoist Wangkong nodded and said, without saying anything more:

"This is Xuanyuan Huaixi, the king of Tianchen Kingdom. He is also the one I told you about. Take him to the guest room to rest for a night today. You can go down the mountain with him tomorrow!"

"promise."

Nan Zhiyi angrily glared at the smiling man beside him, then bowed respectfully. After that, he took a step forward and led the way.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, Master Guoshi and Taoist Priest. I hope you will give me guidance in the future."

Xuanyuan Huaixi hurriedly bowed and said goodbye.

I didn't expect that before I even said anything, the Imperial Master had already guessed what I was here for.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Huaixi happily followed Nan Zhiyi, who was walking faster and faster with an angry look on his face.

"By the way, I still don't know the Taoist priest's name. How should I address him from now on?"

"Your Majesty, my Taoist name is Xuanyi, and my mortal name is Nan Zhiyi. You can call me whatever you want in the future."

Nan Zhiyi glared at him unhappily. Why was this guy so troublesome?

As expected, the mundane world is full of troubles, it is better to cultivate immortality.

"Then can I call you Ayi?"

"Okay, we're here. Your Majesty, take a good rest. Everything inside is ready. I won't bother you any more."

As soon as he saw he had arrived at the house, Nan Zhiyi immediately bowed and prepared to slip away.

Xuanyuan Huaixi grabbed his wrist, blinking his eyes and looking at him pitifully.

"Master, I'm not familiar with this place and I'm scared at night. Can you stay with me for one night?"

"Are you really scared?"

“I’m really scared~”

Nan Zhiyi tilted her head slightly and stared at him suspiciously. Seeing that his body was shaking with fear, it didn't seem fake, so she hesitated.

"Then wait a minute, I'll go find my senior brother to accompany you.

He has an explosive fighting power and is extremely tall. He seems to be the most reliable and capable person in our gym."

"This... isn't good. Forget it. I'll just make do with it for one night. It's okay. Thank you, Taoist Priest."

Xuanyuan Huaixi didn't expect him to do this suddenly. He replied in surprise, then let go of his hand feeling a little aggrieved.

Nan Zhiyi looked at his depressed and sad expression, and inexplicably felt a little soft-hearted.

But it was impossible for him to change his words and agree immediately. He touched his nose uncomfortably and ran away.

On the second day, the sun was rising. After saying goodbye to everyone, the group set out on the journey back to Jinhua, the capital of Tianchen Kingdom.

"Why do you want to sit with me?"

Nan Zhiyi glared at Xuanyuan Huaixi, who was supporting the seat with one hand and the car wall behind her with the other, and was about to hold her in his arms.

Her ears turned red with embarrassment and she looked at him angrily.

"I'm sorry for the bumpy mountain road, Taoist priest. We have only a few carriages ready for this trip.

It would be difficult for the Taoist priest to practice if he rode a horse, right?"

"But if you're like this, I can't practice either, right?"

Nan Zhiyi could clearly feel the warm breath of the person opposite her, as well as the pleasant sandalwood scent on his body.

She felt even more uncomfortable, and her whole porcelain-white skin was stained pink with embarrassment.

bang

He just pushed the person against the opposite wall of the car.

Xuanyuan Huaixi was suddenly pressed against the wall of the car, rubbing against it, and felt a slight tingling pain. There was a slight tearing sound.

Can you believe it? People who used to take arrows without anesthesia without blinking, now gasp at the slightest scratch.

Only the simple national master believed in him.

Qi Yang, the personal bodyguard who was riding a horse outside, heard his master acting again and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

It seems that the king has set his eyes on the future young imperial teacher. What a sin!

"Does it hurt?

I'm sorry you came too close. I..."

Nan Zhiyi looked at him helplessly, and quickly let go of his hand, with a look of self-blame on her face, and she was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

He also didn't expect that ordinary humans were so fragile.

"It's okay. I'm sorry for being rude."

Nan Zhiyi looked at the person opposite her who was obviously in pain but was still enduring it, smiling and saying that it was okay, and suddenly felt a warmth passing through her heart.

Looking at the other person's pale and uncomfortable face, with cold sweat on his forehead, he still tried his best to steady his body which was shaking due to the bumps. After hesitating for a long time, he finally sat over and hugged the person.

"Why don't you sleep on my shoulder?

The chassis of our Xiuxian is very stable, it won't shake due to a little bump, and you will feel better."

As he spoke, pure white power flowed through his palms to heal his scratches.