After the demon king took the house, he bent [Cultivation]

Chu Tianyou is unique in Ji Wuya's heart.

Qi Yao put his hands in his sleeves and looked at him pitifully.

Ji Wuya smiled and stretched out his hand to take Qi Yao over. Chu Tianyou was a little unresponsive to his actions for a moment, but Qi Yao hit the snake with a stick and directly reached out to hug him.

"This kid is quite cute, a bit like you."

"Huh?" Chu Tianyou looked at Qiyao Sword Spirit.

Jian Ling pursed his lips and smiled, laying in Ji Wuya's arms, refusing to recognize his life at all, the fear just now has gone beyond the sky.

"Do not believe?"

"The eyebrows and eyes are really similar." Ji Wuya hugged Qi Yao, and placed it beside Tian You.

Qiyao Sword Spirit opened his mouth, but was stopped by Chu Tianyou before he could speak.

"Don't call... call senior."

"How could it be senior, aren't we two Taoist companions?" Ji Wuya knew that he couldn't go too far, so he followed Tian You's words.

"What's your name, boy, Tianyou?"

"Master." Qi Yao called softly.

"Then call me master."

"Two masters?" Qi Yao tilted his head and was a little confused, as if he was a little silly and couldn't tell the difference.

For the first time, Chu Tianyou felt that his sword spirit was a bit stupid. The outside world said how powerful the Qiyao ancient sword was. Who would have thought that the mind of the ancient sword and sword spirit was no different from that of a child.

Ji Wuya thought for a while and asked a question.

"What did you call me before?"

"I remember that you used to follow Chu Ruyu, um, it was your first master. I have been hostile to him for hundreds of years. Don't say you don't know me."

This sword spirit is much more stupid than Xuanli, maybe it was a good thing that he didn't choose him back then.

"In the past... ah, the master used to call you a bastard." Qiyao Sword Spirit narrowed his eyes with a smile, and clapped his hands, "Do you want me to call you that too?"

He felt that there was something wrong with the way Tianyou looked at him, so he quickly glanced at Qiyao Sword Spirit, "You should call me father, as for mother... cough cough, stop calling me."

"Anyway, I don't have any children. You are Tianyou's sword spirit, which is equivalent to half a son. It doesn't matter if you call me daddy."

Jianxiu's sword is very important to them. The Qiyao ancient sword is to Tianyou what Xuanli is to himself. Ji Wuya wants to say that he raised Xuanli as half a daughter before, and now it doesn't matter if he has multiple sons.

"That's right, my good son." Ji Wuya warned Qiyao Sword Spirit with his gaze.

"Daddy." Qiyao Sword Spirit used actions to show that he was a well-behaved cub, kissed Ji Wuya on the cheek, and covered his face shyly.

Chu Tianyou: ...It's hard to say, I don't know what to say.

"I've seen Qiyao before, don't you plan to let me meet the other one?" Ji Wuya looked at the ring pendant on his waist and the white jade guqin hanging on it.

Seeing that he was being called, Yaoguang ran out without any hesitation.

Qin Ling, who shakes the guqin, is an eight-year-old girl with buns on her hair and dangling shoulders. She has a much more cheerful personality than Sword Spirit.

"My name is Fluctlight, I should have greeted you last time."

Thinking of what Ji Wuya did in front of him that night, Yaoguang greeted him very obediently, and put away all the waywardness he usually faces his master.

This person is much more vicious than his master, he kills without batting an eyelid, and dare not offend him.

"Am I that scary?" Ji Wuya bent down and put Qiyao next to the fluttering light, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and gave a low laugh.

"It scared you last time."

"When did you meet?" Chu Tianyou asked strangely.

"That night, I saved you from those demon cultivators. In order to quickly deal with those cultivators, I used the Xuanli Sword. It is probably because Xuanli's murderous aura scared the little girl."

Qi Yao next to her pursed her lips, feeling a little unbalanced.

To Yaoguang, she is a little girl, to herself, she is a brat, the master is right, Xuanli Mozun Ji Wuya is a bastard, or a big bastard!

"Are you okay?" Chu Tianyou asked hastily, his heart tightened.

I have never seen Wu Ya use the Xuanli Sword, if he can use it, he will not use it all the time, probably because there is something wrong with using the Xuanli Sword, so he doesn't use it.

No matter what, the other party used it once for himself.

"It's nothing. If there is something to say, it may be that the secret realm of Yunyanhai was born early." Ji Wuya shook his head with a smile, raised his hand and stroked in the air.

"When there is a chance, I will let you meet Xuanli." He felt that what he said was not detailed enough, so he added another sentence.

"Meet the sword spirit of Xuanli Sword."

"The sword spirit of Xuanli Sword? I have never heard of it." Chu Tianyou thought for a while, and he had read many records related to Xuanli Sword, but none of them mentioned that the magic sword of Xuanli Sword had a sword spirit. .

"She's a very cute little girl, she's not very old, she's only three hundred years old." Ji Wuya explained carefully without hiding anything.

"It was a sword spirit born 300 years ago. It was injured in a fight before, so it has been recuperating in my soul."

You can't draw the Xuanli sword again in Chixuan City. I don't know if it has attracted people's attention the last time the Xuanli sword was unsheathed.Ji Wuya himself is not sure about this point, but he has to guard against it.

a day later.

"Brother, you leave early, and I'm relieved, brother." Mo Han patted his shoulder and looked at him again.

"Wu Ya, you must take good care of your junior brother. He usually doesn't care about many things."

"Don't worry, senior brother." Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the purple gold lotus lamp on his sleeve, "Is there really no need to keep this flower for you? No matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a healing treasure."

Zijin Lianzhan trembled subconsciously, Renxiu was really scary, and he wanted to eat it anytime, anywhere.

"Take it away, this little thing is more suitable to stay with you than with us." Mo Han shook his head, hesitated for a moment and said.

"Yunjing and I have recovered from our injuries, so we won't be so unlucky and get injured again, right?"

"Brother, take care." Chu Tianyou said.

"So do you and Wu Ya." Mo Han gave his junior brother a hug.

The next moment he realized that Wu Ya was staring at him, and Mo Han, who knew everything, quickly let go of his hand.

"Good luck to both of you."

Yun Jing stood beside him, his face was still a little pale after recovering from a serious illness, which was left over from spending a lot of magic energy to heal Mo Han yesterday.

Ji Wuya glanced at Yunjing and didn't say anything, he had already said what should be said last night, and Yunjing had to think about the rest.

……

Outside Chixuan City.

"I'm a little worried about senior brothers and the others," Chu Tianyou said.

"It'll be fine, I've already talked to Yun Jing. Don't forget, Tianyou, I built Chixuan City all those years ago." Ji Wuya reassured him, "When?"

"Last night." Ji Wuya subconsciously replied and laughed.

"Then have you noticed that something is wrong with them since last night." Chu Tianyou hesitated for a moment, wondering if he felt wrong.

"Huh? Is there? Tianyou must have read it wrong." He smiled.

"It's time for us to go. Returning to North Cangzhou sooner can ease Master's heart. After staying in Chixuan City for so long, Master must be anxious."

"...What you said is, let's go back then."

The speed of the two return trips was not slower than when they came. They hurried back along the way, and sent a message to Nie Ze after they left the three states of the Demonic Dao.

Presumably, before they went back, Nie Ze could receive news that the two apprentices were fine.