Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

The water mist was moist, rising in the air with a warm breath. Xia Zijiao had already soaked in the water. He took off his coat and put on a thin layer of snow-white underwear to soak in the water. The Lingquan Pool is not deep, and the water is just right. On the chest, the water wave swayed slightly with the breath.

The inner garment was soaked through, and the collarbone was slightly open, revealing a little white collarbone, with a thin drop of water on it, which was about to fall.

The Earth Fire Lingquan is originally a warming and tonic water, full of aura, and the earth veins are close to the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, the aura is even more abundant to the extreme. Xia Zijiao's body, which was slightly tense due to anxiety, completely relaxes when soaked in the water Come down and lazily soak in the spiritual spring water, every pore is ironed by the warm aura of the spiritual spring water.

The Hua family was in turmoil, and they lived outside Xuanfeng City for generations. Although the population gradually became weaker and unable to stand on their own in the fairy house, they kept watch with the Bai family for generations, just like the relationship between lips and teeth.

Now that the news of the Bai family has been completely cut off, the only surviving elder in the Taiyi Immortal Mansion escaped from the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, passed by the Hua Family, and rested for a while in their jurisdiction. He only told them to run quickly, and hurried away, as if he was afraid of being overtaken by something.

Several bloodlines of the Hua family gathered together to discuss this matter. In the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, their ancestors also accepted offerings to be the elders of the Immortal Mansion. As soon as the news came out of the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, they knew something was wrong. He dared to let the younger generation of the family go, and stayed outside Xuanfeng City to watch for a day.

At this moment, the two aura leaks of Taiyi Immortal Mansion are still spewing out aura, the Su family and the Bai family are such huge monsters, they are like ants in this resurrection of the demon god, and an aura that the building will collapse shrouds everyone head of man.

No, it's not that the building is about to fall, the building has already fallen, it has already fallen in front of them, the mountain has collapsed, and they may soon be swept into it.

Everyone was relatively speechless, and even the words they wanted to say disappeared from their mouths in shock, only the endless fear in their eyes.

There was a violent knock on the door outside the quiet room, and when the door was pushed open, it was Mr. Hua who looked at them with horror on his face: "The location of the Earth Fire Spirit Spring has a devilish energy."

I don't know how many demon cultivators have come out of Xixinhai now, and there is demon energy in the place of the ground fire spirit spring at this moment, what a good thing it can be, not to mention... Yin Xuansheng has already left the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, and no one knows where he is at this moment.

Then he could be anywhere...

Everyone in the Hua family was terrified.

"That's all..." The Patriarch of the Hua family sighed a long time, almost desperate: "It will only be him, not others. Even if we are weak, we are also the ancient eight great families. Why doesn't he come and go." He said He suddenly raised his voice and said loudly, "Go and get the Changshengqin out."

Young Master Hua stood outside the door, looking at his father: "Father... what are you... going to do, Changsheng Qin, our Hua family has been guarding it for tens of thousands of years..."

"Don't talk too much!"

Xia Zijiao was soaking in the spiritual spring, and already felt a little hot, so he asked Yin Xuansheng to throw an ice talisman into the water. The temperature of the spiritual spring dropped slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief after being immersed in the water, and he was much more satisfied.

Alaya came in the mist, stood far away from the rocks, kept a distance from the Lingquan, Xia Zijiao couldn't see his face clearly, only heard him say: "My lord, the Hua family is asking to see you outside. "

The Earth Fire Lingquan was guarded and built by the Hua family, and the outer area was sealed by a formation of mountains and stones. It was made like a fairyland in Penglai, without any vulgar craftsmanship. Tight, Xia Zijiao heard what Alaya said, but he didn't know what happened outside, so he was a little dazed for a while.

The Hua family seems to be one of the eight major families?

It turned out to be here to pick up things.

Outside the Dihuo Lingquan, all the members of the Hua family, 130 and [-] people from the Zongzhi and several collateral bloodlines, the head of the family held the piano in both hands, knelt down on the ground, and lay down on each other in white clothes, forming a sea.

"Hua Family, come and return the Changsheng Qin." His voice was trembling, no one could escape, so he could only bet on whether Yin Xuansheng would let them go.

Xia Zijiao was lying on the edge of the Lingquan pool, looking at Alaya in the mist eagerly: "Alaya, there is someone in the Hua family who understands the case."

The case was a massage, and Alaya was silent for a moment in the mist, and the vertical pupil controlled his eyes and tried his best not to move to look at the Lord: "Where do you want to press?"

"foot."

Alaya was completely silent: "Probably not."

Yes or no, Alaya chose to turn around and go out. Recently, when the lord stayed with Xia Zijiao, he felt that he could stand as far as he could. This coquettish person is not easy to mess with, and the lord doesn't like others approaching. This squeamish, silent possessiveness is so strong that it can suffocate others.

The young man was still lying on the edge of the pool, under the clear warm water, a pair of bare feet neatly arranged, with the kneeling posture being pressed under the buttocks, the heels were white, and the narrow and thin lines stretched all the way From the soles of the feet to the toes, the slightly powdered toes are curling up slightly because of unsatisfied demands.

"Eh? Alaya." Xia Zijiao watched Alaya go away like this, turned around and returned to the original position, lowered his head, thinking otherwise he would rub it by himself, anyway, the soreness after soaking for a while has already relieved most of it.

There was a slight sound of water, with ripples slightly swaying, Xia Zijiao raised his eyes, Yin Xuansheng was walking from the mist, the mist dispersed, his eyes were pitch black, he could not see the bottom nor grasp the emotions in it.

Yin Xuansheng lowered his eyes slightly, the young man's collar was slightly open, and the drop of water on the collarbone fell instantly with the young man's trembling breath.

"What are you doing..." Xia Zijiao heard that his voice was much weaker, and it was easily dispersed in the mist.

Yin Xuansheng squatted down in front of him, looking at the young man's bare feet soaked in the spiritual spring: "Does your foot hurt?"

"A little bit……"

Yin Xuansheng held the boy's ankle and placed it on his lap. The bare feet covered with water droplets were almost translucent white. He could almost hold the boy's foot with one hand, and pressed his fingertips on the boy's sole.

Xia Zijiao flinched, subconsciously wanting to pull his leg back because of the itching, Yin Xuansheng grabbed his ankle very tightly, it even hurt a little.

His fingertips were covered with thin calluses, and Xia Zijiao struggled uncomfortably at the rough touch.

"You... If you want to press it, press it hard." The fingertips were pressed on the soles of the feet so slowly, pressing his itchy flesh, the young man bit his lip, don't look at him at the beginning, he will understand later Yin Xuansheng was displeased.

Since they already had a marriage contract, they shouldn't ask anyone to come in when they are taking a bath. Even if it's just a waiter, when he lived in the mountain, he didn't give him an offensive look. Presumably in his eyes, the skin should not be seen casually.

Yin Xuansheng lowered his eyes and looked at the young man's snow-white bare feet. The thin and soft snow-white underpants slid halfway down with the water waves, revealing a tight and slender calf. The nephrite was soaked in water, and a faint and light medicinal fragrance from the young man's body evaporated.

Supporting the bottom of the pool, the young man moved slightly, shifted his waist, raised his foot and gently put the other bare foot on his knee, straightened his leg almost arrogantly, and landed his toes on Yin Xuansheng's clothes, stepping on it. Under his chest, between his waist and abdomen.

Yin Xuansheng's eyes darkened, his waist and abdomen tensed under his clothes.

"Then you can press it."

The young man raised his chin slightly, his expression was not provocative, he just put his feet into his arms, slightly nervous, but his posture was calm, as if he wanted to hand himself over to him.

But today's teenagers still don't understand how much they need to give is enough.

He wanted a boy, so willingly, bit by bit, he handed over all of himself to him.

The most tempering thing in the world is the ruthless way.

He has enough patience.

Approaching, leaning over, lightly planted a kiss on the young man's forehead, seeing the young man's dazed expression, lowered his eyes lightly.

Xia Zijiao raised his hand and touched his kissed forehead, feeling... very delicate.

I was a little nervous and wanted to escape from here.

But... my heart skipped a beat.

They are fiances, it shouldn't matter if they kiss on the forehead...

The 130 members of the Hua family knelt outside the Earthfire Lingquan for a full hour before they saw a figure coming out of the mist. They didn't realize until they got closer that it was two people.

Yin Xuansheng was holding a boy in his arms. He was wearing a veil, slightly curled up and leaning on Yin Xuansheng's shoulder, looking very lazy and relaxed.

Xia Zijiao soaked in the spiritual spring for a long time, his muscles and bones were soaked, and his lazy body became weak. Yin Xuansheng rubbed the tendons on the soles of his feet with spiritual power, and the soles of his feet were still glowing where he gently rubbed them with his fingertips. The numb itching made him even less want to walk by himself, and leaned lazily in Yin Xuansheng's arms.

Xia Zijiao's eyes widened when he got out of the Earthfire Spirit Spring. Why are there so many people kneeling outside?

He turned his head to look at Yin Xuansheng. Yin Xuansheng's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have any feelings about it. In his eyes, the eight major families were probably all dead.

Xia Zijiao turned his gaze again, and this time he noticed the seven-stringed white jade qin held up by a pair of hands at the front of the group. The whole body was carved out of white jade, the color was shiny and transparent, and the seven black strings were taut, exuding The intoxicating aura, as if one glanced at it would draw the soul of the person over.

"Is that...one of the eight magical artifacts?"

Yin Xuansheng's eyes lightly fell on the guqin: "Changshengqin."

Xia Zijiao's eyes were curious, so Yin Xuansheng hugged him and approached him, and looked back at Yin Xuansheng, seeing that he didn't seem to want to let him go, he stretched out his hand slightly, but his fingertips couldn't reach the strings.

The young man was held in Yin Xuansheng's arms, how doting he really was. The Patriarch of the Hua family could naturally see that he immediately held up the Changsheng Qin, the strings of which were neither high nor low, right under the young man's fingertips.

Wrapped in the night wind, a few high and low string sounds swayed, and the boy's hair was slightly messed up, swaying in the air along with his clothes.

The Patriarch of the Hua family raised his eyes, unable to hide the shock in his eyes. He looked at the young man and couldn't even utter a single syllable for a moment.

For tens of thousands of years, Changshengqin has never made any sound. The ancestors said that it is a dumbqin.

It turned out that this was never a dumb piano, it was just waiting for this boy for tens of thousands of years.

And the next moment, he lowered his head, because Yin Xuansheng's eyes swept over him indifferently and coldly, he understood that he shouldn't look up at this young man.

Yin Xuansheng looked at the qin in front of him. This qin contained one-eighth of his power and the fragments of his former soul. This qin was clearly sealed as a part of him, and what was waiting was his Ah. latent.

In his previous life, he was so affectionate and loved Ah Qian so much, as if he wanted to compare him.

With a slight thought of Yin Xuansheng, the Changshengqin disappeared into the hands of the head of the Hua family. As for the more than 100 Hua family members, he lowered his eyes and looked at the tender expression on the brows and eyes of the young man in his arms.

Xia Zijiao looked at the more than 100 people who knelt down below. He was humbled to this point, just to find a way to survive. What one of their ancestors did in the past, now has to be repaid by their Manchu blood.

But he didn't say anything. This is Yin Xuansheng's business. It wasn't him who was sealed by the corpse in the past, and he wasn't the one who left the curse and must take it back. He was born into the world, these pains were not experienced by him, how could he persuade him to let go.

Xia Zijiao frowned slightly, almost couldn't bear to watch, the next moment Yin Xuansheng turned around holding him, a faint voice came from above: "I want seven people from your direct bloodline."

Having already turned around, Xia Zijiao's sight was blocked by Yin Xuansheng's broad shoulders. He didn't know what was happening behind him, but he saw seven streams of black air flying out from behind and slowly pouring into the back of Yin Xuansheng's neck. Yin Xuansheng's pupils were slightly bloody. The dark red subsided in an instant.

It was the breath of the curse.

A trembling voice from the Hua family came from behind: "Thank you Demon God for your forgiveness." Survival after the catastrophe.

Xia Zijiao looked at Yin Xuansheng in surprise, was it... because of him?

Because he didn't want to see the Hua family's blood flow into rivers, did he let the Hua family go?

Xia Zijiao's heart beat a lot faster, the Demon Lord would kill for him, but why did the Demon Lord release people for him...

"Where are we going next?" Xia Zijiao felt his heartbeat, tried his best to calm down the surging thoughts in his chest, and curled up in Yin Xuansheng's arms, feeling that the night wind was getting stronger and stronger.

"Find a place to sleep." Yin Xuansheng replied.

"?"

Hmm... Are you going to sleep in the next family of the Eight Great Families?

The stars spread out in the night, curled up in Yin Xuansheng's arms, feeling the night wind getting stronger and stronger,

It was indeed getting late, and the storm hadn't subsided yet, a layer of enchantment spread around Yin Xuansheng's body, wrapping the boy in his arms.

Alaya followed behind the two, watching this scene, still felt a little familiar, couldn't help scratching his head, although he couldn't remember, but Xia Zijiao in his previous life was someone who could stand with his master?How could he be hugged by the Lord like this.

He thought for a while.

Oh, human.