Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Xia Zijiao woke up early the next day, slept through the night last night, and couldn't sleep peacefully.

For a while, he was thinking about what was going on in the Taiyi Immortal Mansion in his dream, and for a while, he felt that Su Tuimo was a little strange.

Everything seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, which could not be cleared away. Suddenly, a light shone in the fog, which strongly attracted the young man to move forward.

Before he stepped out, the Xuan Lingzhu on his chest felt scorchingly hot against his chest, and Xia Zijiao woke up abruptly.

Lifting his eyes, he saw the door suddenly pushed open, and Yin Xuansheng strode in: "Is there something different about the Xuan Lingzhu?" While speaking, he raised his hand, and a spell landed on the young man, slowly dripping into the young man's lapel.

Xia Zijiao sat up, rubbed his eyes, and pressed the Xuan Lingzhu on his chest, feeling a faint discomfort in his heart.

"I have no idea."

The light he saw in the dream gave him a feeling he had never had before, an extremely strong desire to get closer, to walk into that light.

"I saw something glowing, and I really wanted to walk over it. It felt like something very important."

The young man just woke up from his dream, his sleepy eyes were still wet with moisture, he was startled, his pink lips were slightly parted, and he was still feeling unbelievable because of that dream.

Yin Xuansheng looked down at the young man, his clothes were a little loose in his sleep, and he could see the Xuan Lingzhu hanging on his chest, as well as the delicate collarbone that rose and fell slightly due to his breathing.

Yin Xuansheng looked at the boy's bewildered look, raised his fingertips and landed on the side of the boy's face, lifted the boy's cheek, and let him look at him.

The skin at the junction of the neck and jaw was thin and soft, Yin Xuansheng eased the strength of his hands.

"Do you remember where it is?"

Xia Zijiao blinked blankly, how could he tell the direction in the dream, but subconsciously blurted out: "South."

"South." Yin Xuansheng repeated, and the words passed slowly between his lips and teeth: "Zangshu Pavilion is also in the south."

The young man blinked ignorantly, and raised his hand to grab Yin Xuansheng's arm: "Then let's go to Zangshu Pavilion."

Yin Xuansheng refused to allow others to enter their fairy mansion, and Alaya suffered the punishment, and his face was numb when he went in and out of serving dishes.

After the meal, head to Cangshu Pavilion, which is located in the south of Taiyi Immortal Mansion, occupying a large fairy mountain in the Immortal Mansion.

From a distance, Xia Zijiao saw a spiritual energy lingering in front of him, and there was a faint precious light soaring into the sky. He walked all the way towards the Zangshu Pavilion. Along the way, he saw the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Mansion hurrying towards a place, and vaguely heard what they said. The Wen family, the life-protecting bell, and the demon-killing sword are all bad things.

Xia Zijiao looked down at the silk sash hanging from your own belt. After entering Xuanfeng City, Yin Xuansheng asked him to put the life-protecting bell in this sachet. This sachet can isolate all breaths and inspections, and no one will Thinking of it, the life-guarding bell was hanging on him at this moment.

"Yin Xuansheng." Xia Zijiao turned his head to look at him, and lowered his voice with a trace of curiosity: "The life-protecting bell and the demon-killing sword are very important things."

He knew that he would dominate the Six Realms, and that he would burn down all the thirteen fairy mansions, but he didn't know what he was going to do next. The things about Yin Xuansheng in the dream were all high in the legends, so what happened to the Demon Lord? , it is said that who and who was killed by the Demon Lord, there are no such details in these legends.

Yin Xuansheng looked at the curiosity hidden in the young man's eyes, and knew that what he wanted to ask was not only the life-protecting bell and the demon-killing sword: "In the battle to seal the demon, the six major families each took away a magic weapon of the demon god. The former power of the Demon God is of great benefit to cultivation, as for the Sword of Exorcising Demons..." He was silent for a moment, and the shadows in his eyes welled up.

His memories about the past are not clear, and he can only get the memory about the demon god after he retrieves the eight magical artifacts. He doesn't care about those things, no matter the demon god or the past, he is only Yin Xuansheng now.

Only the Demon Sword, just three words would make him feel a little uncomfortable, like an ominous premonition.

Xia Zijiao saw that he seemed to recall some bad memories when he mentioned the demon sword, so he stopped mentioning it immediately.

The Zangshu Pavilion is built in the middle of the mountain, connected with the interior of the fairy mountain. Half of it is an underground cave, which is used to seal up some precious books and manuscripts. The pavilion above the third floor is a book that can be viewed and borrowed at will with tokens and spirit stones. .

Walking to the door, after checking the token, the two of them entered the Book Collection Pavilion. Xia Zijiao looked around. Yes, the books here are even more vast.

Yin Xuansheng didn't even look at the first and second floors, and went straight up to the third floor. Xia Zijiao walked slowly beside him. When he reached the path, the Taiyi disciple who was reading a book subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced over, his eyes froze. It was on the boy, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

In the corner, a girl who was sitting upright in the corner raised her head, holding the pages of the book she had just turned between her fingers, her eyes fell on the two of them, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Only when he stepped onto the stairs on the third floor, Xia Zijiao could feel a strong coercion, emanating from the formation of Zangshu Pavilion, carrying the book spirit gathered by many books, the invisible force would completely overwhelm the entire Zangshu Pavilion. fill up.

Walking up the stairs, the scenery on the third floor is displayed in front of you. Layer after layer of books are piled up like a mountain, sealed in each book scroll, and you can't see the end when you look up.

Yin Xuansheng chose a place for him, in the innermost corner of Zangshu Pavilion, and asked him to stay there and read for a while.

Xia Zijiao nodded, walked towards the direction Yin Xuansheng pointed, turned around and looked out, and found that this was the safest corner in the entire Zangshu Pavilion. If you want to come to him, you must pass by Yin Xuansheng.

Standing in front of many bookshelves, Yin Xuansheng raised his hand, and a ray of divine consciousness slowly spread out. When he came to Taiyi Immortal Mansion three years ago, he had already read all the books on the first two floors of Zangshu Pavilion, because the third floor was mostly ancient books. According to records and some obscure legends, he did not go to the third floor because of limited time.

People in the world either don't have spiritual roots and Dao ties, or if they have spiritual roots and Dao ties, they will definitely not have weak spiritual veins to the point of being unable to practice. Such a natural insufficiency must have a reason of Taoism.

Xia Zijiao stayed in the corner, watching Yin Xuansheng's movements, looked at Yin Xuansheng for a while, regained consciousness, looked around at the book cover next to him, only saw a golden tome beside him, with several engravings carved on it. Brilliant small print.

ancient history.

Xia Zijiao took out the book and began to read it carefully. Nowadays, ancient history has rarely been written, and most of it is passed on in people's mouths, but because the time is too long, it is too irrelevant to the current cultivators, even if it is mentioned, it is just A sentence or two at random.

The pages of the book are exquisite, most of which praise the eight great families in ancient times, the most important of which is the Taiyi Immortal Mansion headed by the Su family of the eight ancient families. Later, the other seven families withered in the long river of time. Only Su The family has always maintained the status of the overlord of this fairy world.

Xia Zijiao turned two more pages, looked down, and saw a rough record in the book, the demon god's cultivation was unrivaled, and in order to restrain the demon god, the eight major families took away their magical artifacts...

The fingertips that flipped the pages of the book trembled slightly.

The eight major families took away their magical artifacts, split the body of the demon god, integrated them into the magical artifacts, and sealed each of them...

The last eight families bear the curse, and their descendants pass it down from generation to generation.

Xia Zijiao's heart skipped a beat, did the Eight Great Families write about Xia?Couldn't he be the cursed descendant of the Eight Great Families?

It's over.

wrong.

His father and mother did not have this problem, and it was not passed down from generation to generation.

Xia Zijiao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and stroked his chest quietly.

Now that the Wen family is gone, and the Bai family in Xuanfeng City, which guards the Demon Sword, has not heard the news, who will be next?

Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, Xia Zijiao suddenly heard a light knocking sound coming from his ear. When he raised his eyes, the world seemed to have fallen into a slight stagnation.

It is a window.

Looking over, it was a window lattice close to the corner, with a square frame, and there was another soft sound.

Knock Knock Knock——

The sound of knuckles lightly falling on the wooden edge of the window lattice, a very gentle sound, but it came over steadily.

Xia Zijiao blinked, his eyes were a little confused, and then he saw that the window lattice was pulled open a gap, and a girl's face was slowly revealed. She was standing behind the window lattice, her long hair was coiled in a simple flower pattern, and she was wearing two The small hosta, with round eyes and slightly smiling, looked him up and down curiously.

"Are you Xia Zijiao?"

"Ah...?" The boy fell into a dull state: "Are you here to see me?"

"Yes, I came to see you specially. They all said that you are very good-looking, and you are really good-looking."

"...Thank you for the compliment." Xia Zijiao endured the dry conversation.

The next moment, a cold front blade appeared in front of him, the blade pointed straight at the girl, and stopped just a few centimeters away from her throat.

Xia Zijiao felt the subtle sense of stagnation disappear, and immediately realized that it was the girl who used space magic to pull them into the same domain, and looked at the girl with surprise in his eyes.

At her age, she can already use space magic.

Yin Xuansheng looked at her face: "Baichu."

She nodded in surprise: "You know me?"

Xia Zijiao: "..."

The daughter of the Bai family who has guarded the Demon Sword for generations.

It's not just acquaintance, it's a relationship that will kill you soon...

"What are you doing here?"

"I told you." Bai Chu raised his finger and poked in Xia Zijiao's direction, "I'm here to see him."

Actually she was lying.

The title of the number one beauty in the six worlds is indeed very attractive, and she is also willing to climb the wall and look through the window for this excitement.

But she didn't come here this time for this.

It was Taiyi Xianjun who asked her to come.

She is the best person in the Bai family's practice of space magic, and she has the power to take people away silently.

pity.

It was discovered by Yin Xuansheng.

It is indeed the No.1 ruthless way.