Six big demons are jealous for me

Everyone knows that the two arms of Tianshi Jian are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. They were his little followers when they were young. One is aggressive like the sun and the other is soft and steady like the moonlight. This is a story that many people envy .

Later, Tianshi Jian fell, and the two arms continued to work hard to protect his land. When the monsters invaded, they led the Taoist sect to resist. Later, there was a mysterious homeless, and the Taoist sect has three pillars.

In this story, people will regret the fall of the Celestial Master and admire Qin Xiaoyi's ten-year loyalty, but it will pass after the story is finished, and only the person involved will know... how it has been in the past 18 years.

Qin Xiaoyi had dreamed countless times, dreaming of finding the reincarnation of this man, but every time she was stuck on how to face him and suddenly woke up, even when she was asleep, deep in her consciousness she still didn't know how to react.

Eighteen years have passed, and the firm belief in looking for reincarnation was gradually numb, and dreams rarely reappeared, but she never expected that one day the situation would turn around. There was nothing left.

He knew that he had lost his composure. The last time he was so at a loss was when the person in front of him lost his breath. In the past 18 years, he had polished himself to be smooth, gentle and invulnerable, but at this moment, he was defeated because of the person in front of him.

……He is back.

Of course, Jian Mu didn't have time to deal with his complicated emotions. After the roar, he immediately extinguished the fire on Hu Jin's body, and he lightly withdrew the mountain guard formation that had severely injured the two great monsters.The boy took a step forward, hugged the unconscious nine-tailed fox in his arms, and stroked the scorched and bald tail. He sighed a long time, "Damn chicken, this is a newly raised big tail. It's gone." !

The most hateful thing is that he developed this mountain guard formation himself, and it was finally used to deal with his favorite fluffy!

Jian Mu's face became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

Qin Xiaoyi looked at him intently, her voice was difficult, like a dream: "... Shan Shan."

Jian Mu kicked over, fiercely and mercilessly, kicking this powerful man staggeringly, opened his mouth and cursed: "Old dog Qin, it really is you who is always calling me like that behind my back!"

Qin Xiaoyi stood firm, but knelt down on one knee, and helped him tidy up his messy trousers little by little, and said with a deep smile, "Yes, I have been shouting for 18 years, thinking that one day you will come to me to settle accounts , fortunately, you are finally here."

The crowd was stunned.

The Patriarch of the Qin family's words were sad and joyful, and the complexity was indescribable, and the content of the words just confirmed everything they had guessed!

This turned out to be true!

Qin Shao wanted to cover his face, his voice choked up: "...So, the Great Demon King is indeed Heavenly Master Jian."

Du Su looked at him, and then looked at the farce in front of him. Although as a monster, he couldn't understand the complex emotions of human beings towards the Celestial Master, he was still infected by this inexplicable atmosphere. Is the Great Demon King so powerful?

Qin's father and his subordinates had already solidified into sculptures. He didn't even have time to talk about meeting Jian Mu. The war had already begun and ended. After thousands of words, there was only one sentence left: "It turns out that he doesn't like this Name, no wonder the reaction is so big..."

At first sight, the Great Demon King didn't care about the question of whether to lose the horse or not. The reason for the intense reaction that day was entirely because of that voice... "Single."

As he thought about it, he couldn't help throwing a jealous look at his bewildered son. What a foolish son, he was so lucky to stay by that person's side for so long by mistake!

At this moment, he heard the subordinate next to him say in a strange tone: "The Celestial Master is really reincarnated, and...these monsters are all his people?"

They alone recognized a Taotie, a Nine-Tailed Fox patriarch, a little wolf demon over there, and a...big monster whose strength was not inferior to the Patriarch of the Qin family in the slightest.

A group of people couldn't help being in a mess, they were fighting desperately with the Yaozu for territory, and the Celestial Master had already started raising the Yaozu? ? ?

Where did Jian Mu have the mood to care what they thought, and walked inside with the big fox covered in bruises. Qin Xiaoyi beside him had returned to normal, and the man's low voice was reassuringly calm, and he promised: "I will use the gong I will take care of the hair on his body, and it will definitely be back to normal."

A group of people walked into the main hall, and just when they arrived at the door, they felt abnormal fluctuations in the space, and the transparent barrier in front of them revealed a dangerous atmosphere that no one should enter. He stepped forward hesitantly, crushing the barrier in front of him forcefully!

Immediately afterwards, a powerful attack came directly, and there was a violent explosion in front of the boy, and the man inside roared violently: "Who let you in, Qin Xiaoyi, are you fucking dead? I can't even see the door!"

The gloomy man in a black robe turned his head, revealing a gorgeous and gloomy face, mixed with monstrous killing intent and hostility, facing Jian Mu who was approaching the door in an instant, his pupils constricted frantically, all attacks ** It turned into nothing, and the whole person was stunned in place.

Jian Mu walked in casually, glanced at the big formation inside, and then saw him holding the aura to prepare for bloodletting, and laughed jokingly: "Jiaojiao, you are going to reverse time and space." I didn't expect to see him for so many years, The little brat is promising, and he actually researched the space-time formation, and it seems that it was done for him.

Jiao...Jiao?

Everyone realized that he was addressing the man inside, and this man exuding a strong and terrifying aura was the current head of the Jian family!

It turns out that the owner of the Jian family is called Jian Jiaojiao? ?No wonder no one has ever known his fucking name. Only Tianshi Jian can call this name!

The group of people who noticed the problem were stunned and terrified. This is the rhythm of them being silenced!

The handsome and dazzling man stood on one side, the spiritual weapon in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, but he didn't react at all. The space-time reversal formation that he valued above all else was completely forgotten, and he was just like this Looking at the young man in front of him, the big guy solidified into a sculpture.

Jian Mu handed Hu Jin to Qin Xiaoyi, and walked to the mahogany coffin in the corner of the hall with great interest. He raised his hand and knocked on it, with a cynical tone, "This is my corpse inside?"

This scene is really quite strange, he is standing in the coffin, a living person, inside is his disembodied corpse, and his attitude is so frivolous and casual, it is unheard of!

Everyone couldn't help being confused in the wind for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Qin Xiaoyi was no stranger to his unscrupulous behavior, nodded, and responded flatly: "Yes, a coffin made of such wood can freeze the corpse for thousands of years."

Jian Mu suddenly became interested, and immediately waved to his two diehards, saying: "Come here, open the coffin lid, and let me see what I look like after I die. This is interesting." You must know Qin Xiaoyi He tried his best to keep his body intact, and the first thing he did after rebirth was definitely to come and have a look.

The curiosity and yearning for excitement in the big demon king's bones are fully exposed at this moment. He wants to play with everything, dares to play with anything, and lives really unscrupulously.

This is the sculpture-like man who finally came back to his senses, his eyes were dark, and a storm seemed to be brewing inside. He suddenly grabbed the young man's wrist, and his tall figure forced him on the coffin. His whole body was like hell. He was gloomy and terrifying like a Rakshasa, and the aura of tyranny and madness shrouded him in it.

Qin Shao wanted to wait for someone to jump in his heart, and his eyes fell on the two of them anxiously, but he didn't know what to do.

Wen Yu's eyes sank slightly, and he took a step forward, ready to make a move.

Only Qin Xiaoyi, at this time, was the only one who still kept his expression unchanged, with a faint smile on his lips, who was not afraid of Jian Mu's overturning. If he failed to explain clearly, Patriarch Jian would retaliate.

can you?impossible.

The man's sinister eyes were like sharp knives, falling on him with a sense of probing, as if he wanted to see the young man's whole skin and cramps. After a long while, he just opened his mouth, with a hoarse and vicious voice: "You said you... who is it."

This is not a question, but rather like waiting for a signal, only waiting for the boy in front of him to say another word, no matter what it is.

Dare to pretend to be his Shandan, no matter what purpose or calculation, there is only one ending, and he will be torn into pieces, and thousands of cuts and pieces are not enough to relieve hatred!

Crazy and paranoid Jane Jiaojiao, she lived like Shura from hell. Once that person was still alive, it was like an iron chain was tied to him, making him willing to submit. After he died, Shura broke out and his temper became more and more serious. Distorted, but no one can stop it.

In the tense, depressing and crazy atmosphere, Jian Mu smiled, with a bit of connivance and helplessness, raised her hand slightly, and in the man's cold sight, she landed on his head, and rubbed it hard. Ba, let out a sigh of pity: "Silly boy."

This sentence is a code, a key, to open a door that has been frozen for many years, pull out the dead man who was frozen on the ground, and then throw him into the furnace to burn viciously!

Jumping directly from the icy and snowy winter to the scorching hot flame mountain, there are two extremes.

The man's ruthless face suddenly and slowly raised a smile, as if a spring blossoms, no more crazy twists, gorgeous and dazzling like a hundred flowers blooming, with devotion and respect, slowly knelt down, holding the The young man's hand and the white porcelain's cheek seemed to have a crystal light smoothed down, but it was fleeting.

With a hoarse voice, he said joyfully, "Father, welcome back."

There was an uproar.