Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

When Yu Ziyang first came to the Cultivation Realm, it could be said that he was poor and poor. All the magic weapons and spiritual weapons in his body were the victories in battles. It was only after he arrived in the Immortal Realm that he realized the difference between the comprehension civilization on Earth and the Cultivation Civilization in the Upper Immortal Realm. How big is it.

Yu Ziyang pretended to be a servant and stayed next to the eldest disciple of Qingri Pavilion, and only after a while did he remember to ask, "What's your name?"

"You don't even know my name?! Are you a member of the Wangshu Sect!" The eldest disciple broke out in a cold sweat.

Yu Ziyang said quietly: "Does it matter to me? Do you have any other choice besides trusting me?"

The eldest disciple gritted his teeth, but first the situation was exactly as Yu Ziyang said, now there is nothing he can do except to trust the stranger beside him, the appearance of this person sneaking in, at least shows that he and the Mozun are not in the same group.

"Chen Sheng."

Yu Ziyang nodded, "What's the name of the boy I put away?"

"A Jiang."

"Okay, then you can call me A Jiang, I am your servant now."

After a while, Mozun Xiu Yizhi came in with a small milk doll in his arms, and immediately Moxiu came forward to report: "Your Majesty, young master, they are all here."

Xiu Yizhi nodded, smiling as softly as before, "Thank you, everyone, I think everyone has heard about me, this visit is mainly to borrow a few Chenyuan fruits from your party, and by the way, report Qiu, let's have a blind date."

"Bah! If you want to kill, just kill it. Why do you say such a high-sounding thing!" An elderly man yelled, and a demon immediately stepped forward to stop her.

Xiu Yizhi smiled, "Of course you are going to be killed. If I remember correctly, besides those who were already dead, you were the only one who survived. It's been 1 years. It's hard for you to be alive. Unexpectedly, Chen Yuanguo's contribution is not small. I don't like nonsense, seeing that you want to die..."

Just as Yu Ziyang turned his head, he heard a sharp sword unsheathed. The choking old man didn't even see the light of the sword. Blood spewed from his neck, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he just swallowed his breath. .

Xiu Yizhi sighed, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the old man's consciousness out of thin air, and with a light pinch, the light ball shattered and dissipated into the air.

Yu Ziyang poked Chen Sheng quietly, "Do you know him?"

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Of course I know her, but there are so many people in Qingri Pavilion, and I don't know her very well."

If you are not familiar, it seems that this person's death will not affect Chen Sheng and Yi Xiao's blind date.Yu Ziyang curled his lips in pity, and said unwillingly: "Anyway, she is also an elder of the same sect, don't you want to help her avenge her?"

"Are you sick? Why would I want to avenge someone I don't know? And it's very likely to take my own life?" Chen Sheng wanted to look at him like a fool.

Yu Ziyang lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Xiu Yizhi looked around the entire hall, "Anyone else have any questions?"

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many means there are, it is useless.No matter how you say it, Qingri Pavilion can be regarded as one of the four sects in the upper immortal world. It stands to reason that it is impossible for Xiu Yizhi to capture it so easily, but because the ancestors of Qingri Pavilion are in closed doors, although the current head's cultivation level is not as good as Xiu Yizhi's field is almost the same, but Xiu Yizhi is a famous demon king, more than 8000 years more than this head, even if the two sides fight, the loser must be the head of Qingri Pavilion.

In other words, Chi Rao was able to escape twice from Xiu Yizhi's hands purely because Xiu Yizhi didn't want him to die too ugly for the sake of taking care of Yi Xiao.

The elders in the main hall were silent for a moment, and even the sound of needles falling could be heard.

They are indeed the leaders of Qingri Pavilion, but they are also individuals at the same time.Facing such a demon king who said he would kill him without even saying a word of nonsense, they would not be in a hurry to rush to their lives.

Xiu Yizhi was quite satisfied, "It seems that everyone here is very knowledgeable. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you. I heard that the Chenyuan fruit is about to ripen. You can send someone to take me to pick it. I will leave after picking it."

Xiu Yizhi swayed his finger left and right to point around, and finally stopped on Chen Sheng: "It's just you. The head disciple, you should know the place."

"I know." Chen Sheng nodded, stepped forward to lead the way, Yu Ziyang followed silently, Chen Sheng explained: "This is my servant, let him follow, let's fight."

Xiu Yizhi nodded, and said indifferently, "Okay, let's go." Let alone one, even if you bring ten, you can't beat him.

Behind Chen Sheng was followed by a servant dressed as Yu Ziyang, and behind them was Xiu Yizhi who was holding a baby. They walked through the main hall, went out through the back door, walked into a teleportation formation, and then passed through the formation to the rear the deepest part of the mountain.

There is a smiling mountain spring here, gurgling out and leaving behind a stone wall, it is His Majesty who grows an extremely slender and fragile tree, which looks more like a sapling.

"This is it." Chen Sheng pointed to the sapling: "This is the Chenyuan fruit tree."

Yi Xiao stretched out his small hand to reach for the leaves, and said in a milky voice, "It's so small, I thought it would be a towering tree."

Chen Sheng looked at Nai Tuanzi and smiled, even facing Mozun calmly, "Is this cute little child belongs to Mozun?"

Xiu Yizhi silently nodded Yixiao's head, "Yes, it's cute, it's pretty."

"Cute, the eyes look a little like yours."

Yu Ziyang rolled his eyes in his heart.This big disciple's cultivation base is not very good, but his mouth is quite sweet.

Xiu Yizhi was really happy when he heard that, and said modestly: "Actually, he is more like his father."

"Daddy?" Chen Sheng tilted his head in confusion.

"Well, I'm his father, and he has a father." Xiu Yizhi looked at Chen Sheng with a smile, "Do you want to hug him?"

"Me?" Chen Sheng was flattered, "Is it okay?"

Just as Xiu Yizhi was about to say yes, A Jiang, who had been silent at the side, stood up, "Let the little one come, my young master has never held a child since he grew up, so don't make the young master feel uncomfortable." After speaking, he took Yi Xiao who was in Xiu Yizhi's arms, and held him in his arms.

Yi Xiao glanced at the boy who was holding her, looked at the slender Chenyuan fruit tree, and asked Chen Sheng in a childish voice, "How long will it take to mature?"

"It's only been a couple of days. Originally, we had already posted the invitation to the various sects. Now that the Mozun personally led people to carry the lair to the public, it is estimated that no one will come." Chen Sheng forced a smile on his face. .

Yi Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we won't kill others. The reason for taking Chenyuan fruit is that my father and I are sick. We only take half and leave the other half for you."

Chen Sheng looked at other people's little ghosts, and his face was covered with blood, "The children of His Majesty Mozun's family are so sensible, so obedient, so cute."

Xiu Yizhi smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Of course, do you like it?"

"Of course I like it." Chen Sheng squeezed Yi Xiao's little paw, "Actually, I have always felt that since you became a demon master, demon cultivators have rarely caused troubles, but after all, the image of demon cultivators many years ago is still alive in the world. It’s terrible in the eyes, and people can’t change it for a while.”

Xiu Yizhi shook his head, "Then you're wrong, I'm no better than previous Demon Lords. I'll do nothing less than murder and arson."

"The Demon Lord was joking."

What an old fritter.A Jiang took a step back holding Yi Xiao with his eyelids down, and Chen Sheng lowered his hand holding Yi Xiao's paw.

Yi Xiao frowned, and pushed A Jiang, "I don't want you to hug me, I want another big brother to hug me."

A Jiang's body froze, and he gave a embarrassed smile, "Your Highness, our son is weak..."

"Lie to me! How can a monk in the transformation stage be so weak? I want him to hug me." Yi Xiao grinned and was about to cry.

Chen Sheng quickly took him over, "I'll hug him."

Xiu Yizhi pinched Yi Xiao's face, "It seems you like him quite a bit?"

"like!"

"Then father will help you bring him back to Qingchu City, okay?"

Yi Xiao pursed his lips, nodded bravely, "Okay."

Xiu Yizhi laughed loudly, "Okay! Feelings should be cultivated from an early age. If I remember correctly, the eldest disciple of Qingri Pavilion's head should be called...Chen Sheng?"

Chen Sheng nodded, "Yes."

"Very good, then after we finish getting the Chenyuan fruit, you can accompany us back to Qingchu City. Don't worry, although Qingchu City is the site of demon cultivation, there are also places suitable for spiritual cultivation, besides, I can give you some The resources must be better than Qingri Pavilion. And what you have to do is to cultivate a relationship with my baby, and when he grows up, you will get married, okay?"

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, "Ah this...this..."

"What? Do you think my son is not good enough for you?" Xiu Yizhi narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Of course not. It's just that he is still young, and he may meet better people in the future..."

Xiu Yizhi nodded, "Indeed, but until I meet someone better, I want you to be his Taoist companion temporarily, is there a problem?"

Chen Sheng hesitated: "...if there is a problem"

Xiu Yizhi interjected, "I'll kill you~"

"...that's fine."

Xiu Yizhi patted him on the shoulder appreciatively, "Don't worry, he's fine, you'll definitely like him."

Yu Ziyang stood behind the three of them, his hands hidden in his sleeves tightly clenched into fists.

He deserved it, he deserved it.He deserved all this pain.He is not good enough for Yi Xiao.

Xiu Yizhi took out a palm-sized model of a small house, threw it casually, flew out and landed, and it turned into a small courtyard with a unique scenery.

"Let's go in and have a rest first. When we get the Chenyuan fruit, we will be in Qingchu City."

Yi Xiao stretched out his hands towards Xiu Yizhi, "Father, come and hug me."

"I don't want it. Let Chen Sheng hold you. You're still hugging me when you're old." After Xiu Yizhi finished speaking, he turned and entered the small courtyard.

Chen Sheng took Yi Xiao by the hand, gave A Jiang a wink, and followed Xiu Yizhi into the courtyard.