Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Xia Zijiao stood amidst the turmoil of spiritual power, the powerful spiritual power almost made him unable to stand still, he swayed, his body was as thin as a piece of paper, a small crystal orb slipped out from his neckline , and fell back into the clothes along the folded gap of the skirts.

Xuan Lingzhu!

How could the Xuan Lingzhu be on his body? !Immortal Wugou confirmed that it was the most precious treasure of heaven and earth, the Xuanling Orb. Yin Xuansheng was resolute and ruthless, so he was favored by heaven. He had many adventures since he was young, and ordinary people could not compare to him. Even he, the elder of the immortal monarch, paled in front of him .

Treasures like the Xuanling Orb are inspired by the heavens and the earth and come out with the owner. Only when a genius is born, the Xuanling Orb will come into being. However, although the Xuanling Orb is rare, it is something that can change hands.

He originally wanted Yin Xuansheng to pay for his son's life, but seeing Xuan Lingzhu appearing in this world, he was even more unwilling to give up. With a wave of spiritual power, he turned his head and came towards Xia Zijiao.

The spiritual power was so abundant and turbulent that Xia Zijiao had already felt a strong pressure before he even came in front of him, which made him almost unable to open his eyes. He staggered back two steps and fell on the white jade table and chair, only to see Yin Xuansheng standing in front of him. He raised his hand, and the devilish energy gushed out faintly from his palm.

The next moment, the gust of wind stopped suddenly.

As a voice came from afar, a figure landed in the center of the living room. The woman's fairy robe fluttered, and she made a simple tactic with one hand. Pressing down her handprint, everything was calmed down by this tactic.

"Xianjun, are you bullying my A Qian?"

That voice had the appearance of a phoenix cry, calm and clear, and as the figure landed on the ground, that voice turned into sound waves and swayed away, dissolving the chaotic and colliding spiritual energy in the living room like melting snow.

Xia Zijiao raised his head in surprise: "Mother!"

Mrs. Xia nodded slightly, turned her head to look at the young man, and smiled softly: "Qian, why are you so naughty and causing trouble again."

"I don't have any!" Xia Zijiao wished he could tell his mother on the spot that the people in Wugou Immortal Mansion had acted so glamorously before, but they didn't really have a good thing, but he also knew that those who founded the sect didn't say such things on the stage. , I was also taboo about what others said, so I pursed my mouth to express my anger.

Mrs. Xia smiled and looked at the young man who couldn't bear the slightest grievance, and her peripheral vision slowly fell on the person in front of the young man.

That gaze was more or less salty, Yin Xuansheng raised his eyes, he had already closed his palms to completely hide the devilish energy, and cooperated with him to salute: "Ma'am."

Mrs. Xia hummed, noncommittal, turned to look at Immortal Wugou, the two began to greet each other without saying a word, but Xia Zijiao heard their words with thorns, and they were fighting each other.

Xia Zijiao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and tugged at Yin Xuansheng's sleeve: "It's all right, my mother is here."

"Ah."

Alaya sneered, who doesn't know that the Lord doesn't like to be interrupted the most: "Here comes another one to die."

Xia Zijiao poked his head and looked at his expressionless side face, which was still so cold, and the shadow between his eyebrows and eyes was even darker.

Before he could see a result, he heard his mother calling him: "Ah Qian, come here."

"Mother, what are you doing?" Xia Zijiao stood up, stabilized his figure, and walked down quickly.

When they got closer, they heard that the two were discussing how to end this matter, but Niangqin didn't give Immortal Wugou a good face. No matter if she wanted someone or something, she just said a word.

"Xianjun, why force it."

Immortal Lord Wugou saw the young man approaching, his face was almost livid: "Mrs. Xia, my son died in your Immortal Mansion, and my Immortal Mansion lost two elders. You are really going to prevaricate it with a word!"

"Then what is Xianjun's plan? This Yin Xuansheng..." Before Xianjun Chiyun could say anything, he felt his own A Qian secretly poke her back, and immediately changed his voice.

"—After all, he is a member of my Chiyun Immortal Mansion. The person who promised to give him to our Chiyun Immortal Mansion back then has come to our door now. How does the Immortal Lord want to explain?"

As soon as Immortal Wugou heard his words, he knew that Mrs. Xia wanted to protect not only her son, but also Yin Xuansheng.

He snorted coldly: "I want you Chiyun Immortal Mansion to come to mourn my son in person, to chant scriptures and pray for the deceased elder, and to ask Yin Xuansheng to present the Xuan Lingzhu in person to apologize."

"The Xuanling Orb is the most precious treasure in the world. It comes out with the Lord. Yin Xuansheng is the owner of the Xuanling Orb. Why should I give it to you!" Although Xia Zijiao didn't know how powerful the Xuanling Orb was, he had heard of it. According to legend, it is impossible to let Yin Xuansheng's Xuanling Orb fall into the hands of this old Caipi.

Immortal Wugou sneered: "Zijiao, don't put on a show, isn't Yin Xuansheng's Xuanling Orb hanging around your neck?"

Xia Zijiao's eyes widened at once, and he turned to look at Yin Xuansheng in the distance. Yin Xuansheng was still standing on the white jade platform, watching the three of them quietly. His dark eyebrows were so cruel that he looked at Mrs. Xia: "Then It is indeed my Xuanling Orb, if he leaves it, he will perish."

Xia Zijiao lightly pressed his chest, near the lower part of his neck, the small bead was round and sticking to his skin, giving off a faint coolness.

"This...is the Xuan Lingzhu?"

Xia Zijiao was in a trance, Mrs. Xia grabbed his wrist to check, but she didn't find it, Mrs. Xia was shocked when she grasped his pulse, she immediately called someone, without daring to delay for a moment: "Hurry up and send the young master to rest. "Speaking, I glanced at Yin Xuansheng from the corner of my eye: "Please trouble Mr. Yin to follow Ah Qian." She had already noticed that Xia Zijiao could not be too far away from the owner of the Xuan Lingzhu, and she was also polite to Yin Xuansheng under anxiety.

The servant girl rushed up and sent them off without saying a word.

Xia Zijiao put his palm on his chest, the small bead was still gnawing on his palm, he moved it lightly through several layers of thin clothes, and returned to Qingzhuyuan in a trance.

When the servant girl retreated, the light and shadow in front of his eyes flickered, and it was Yin Xuansheng who came in front of him. He blocked the half-transparent light, and walked up to the young man step by step. His dark eyes looked down, and his broad palm fell on the young man's neck. Up, the heat is amazing.

Moving upwards along the neck, the tiger's mouth caught the boy's jaw, pinching his soft cheeks to force the boy to raise his head.

Xia Zijiao breathed shortly, not knowing what he was going to do again, the cold temperature of the Xuanling Pearl on his chest moistened his skin, Yin Xuansheng didn't exert any force on his hands, Xia Zijiao raised his eyes, and looked at Yin Xuansheng's dark face His eyes and pupils felt a numbness in his spine, and a chill came over him.

"What are you doing... You gave me the Xuan Lingzhu yourself."

Yin Xuansheng approached a little closer. He was an extremely resolute swordsman, and he was wrapped in endless darkness. Looking down, the shadow of the demon god's trial was like clouds.

"You know I'm a demon cultivator."

Yin Xuansheng was not asking him, but making a statement.

When he was waiting in the living room, he put Xia Zijiao in his protective domain, the inside and the outside were not connected, and people outside couldn't perceive the demonic energy he stimulated, so Xia Zijiao wouldn't be able to feel it.

Xia Zijiao froze for a moment, and frowned remembering the demonic energy that had just flashed past his fingertips: "You didn't intend to hide it from me."

"You are not surprised."

"Even if you are a demon cultivator, you did not hesitate to reveal your identity to protect me, why should I make such a fuss?"

The young man spoke confidently, his pale pink lips parted and closed slightly, revealing a line of white teeth.

Yin Xuansheng's gaze paused for a moment.

After hearing this, Alaya spit out the letter: "It's a mouth full of sweet words."

But the boy's eyes are so clean and clear.

Xia Zijiao looked at Yin Xuansheng's sudden coldness, and shrank his shoulders slightly. He didn't know who would be the next one to pay for displeasing Yin Xuansheng.

"Anyway... I won't tell anyone."

When the young man spoke, his cheeks moved slightly, and his skin was tender and soft against his fingertips. He narrowed his eyes slightly, the expression in his eyes was dark and unclear, and with a hint of surprise, he looked at the young man in front of him. In the disgusting world, the boy's words can be said to be astonishing.

"why."