Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Hua Xiuyun suddenly realized that Yin Xuansheng had already solved the "little trouble" brought to him by Su Shouxing. He stood behind Xia Zijiao and never moved.

If he was really bewitched by Su Shouxing to go up that step?Thinking of this, Hua Xiuyun shuddered. Yin Xuansheng didn't make a move because he wanted to test the people in the palace. Whoever dares to walk up that step, whoever dares to attack Xia Zijiao, will get nothing but frustration and ashes.

Yin Xuansheng raised his fingertips and swiped, a sword intent condensed and formed in front of him, a sword intent condensed and then turned into several, and rushed towards the puppet defending the formation in the corner.

Su Shouxing looked at Yin Xuansheng standing on the high platform safe and sound, and was even able to attack his demon-eliminating array in the middle of the demon-eliminating array. His expression was calm as if he had never been attacked. His eyes trembled and widened. It came out: "No...no...possible."

He has done so much, sacrificed so many people, sacrificed his soul, assisted with the astrolabe, and assisted with the ancient formation, but Yin Xuansheng couldn't help Yin Xuansheng in the slightest?

No... this is absolutely impossible!

He struggled to stand up, his mottled and white hair fell in a mess in front of him: "Impossible...absolutely impossible...impossible."

He read these three words like a madman, the blood gushing out could not be stopped, and his fingers tightened until his joints were pale. Why did this happen? If the method of eliminating demons recorded in ancient books is not effective for Yin Xuansheng, then what exactly are they learning? What, what is the ambition they have made since they were young.

Xia Zijiao stood on the stage, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, looking down at Su Shouxing who was below the stage, with pity in his eyes: "Su Shouxing, the demon god cannot be killed."

The sword intent was suppressed downwards, entwined with the power condensed by Xia Zijiao's illusion of the domain, from the piercing light ball, the power continued to press down, only a soft click sound was heard, the light ball was as real as it was, Qiqi appeared from it a crack,

"Impossible!...Impossible! He was killed by these formations!" Su Shouxing heard the voice, not to mention that those formations were already connected with him. With the power of resistance, he pointed his fingers at Yin Xuansheng, and there was only madness in his eyes: "He was killed by these formations...before..."

The last word came out of his throat abruptly. He was already exhausted, and so hysterical, the last bit of strength was exhausted, and he fell into a pool of blood.

The moment he fell, the ball of light was completely shattered, like transparent snow falling on the puppet's head and back, covering the stiff body with a thick layer, and they crawled among the debris, their souls Together with that ball of light, it turned into thin snow on his body.

Xia Zijiao came back to his senses and looked at Yin Wuwang who was behind him. This formation had killed the demon god before, not because this formation could indeed restrain Wuwang, but because standing outside the formation was the man whose soul was taken away by his father. Su Zijiao.

The Six Realms cannot kill him, only Su Zijiao can kill him.

If he moved, Su Zijiao's soul would fly away, he didn't intend to gamble, stepped into the formation, and suffered the torture of shattering his body and soul.

Outside the Ciyun Hall, Immortal Chiyun felt a change in the atmosphere in the hall, not knowing what was going on in the hall, his whole heart was in his throat.

The next moment, the originally closed palace door suddenly opened, revealing a gap that slowly expanded to both sides. All the immortals held their breaths and looked inward. You must know that they came here to see the result, and the result was as expected. Xia Zijiao and Yin Xuansheng stood on the safe and sound high platform, and there were corpses and heads all over the stage, and there was a figure lying in a pool of blood in the middle, which looked quite tragic. Everyone's eyes swept up and down Xia Zijiao and Yin Xuansheng. Several times, it was confirmed that they not only won, but also did not suffer any damage.

These two people are actually so strong, everyone was secretly surprised, they hid the little disappointment in their hearts, they all lifted their clothes and stepped up the stairs, saying loudly that they are gratifying and congratulating, and walked around the pool of blood. Salute to the front.

There were also vigilant people who said congratulations, but didn't miss a glance. They looked up and down the people in the pool of blood, and their expressions changed drastically: "It's Su Shouxing?!"

This shout made everyone look over and take a look.

"Sure enough, it's him! Although it's a little different, I will never mistake this face!"

"What is he doing here?! Immortal Venerable does not come to worship but wants to cause trouble, what kind of wolf ambition!"

"There are no good people in the Taiyi Immortal Mansion. Now that we have a Ming Lord, he must be unwilling to reconcile! Isn't it time to punish him!"

"If it weren't for the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, how could there be the current turmoil? The Su family is really a sinner through the ages. Why did he put his corpse here to hinder the eyes of the immortals? Why don't you throw him into the Sea of ​​​​Xinxin, so as not to be dirty? Ciyun Hall."

Xia Zijiao looked at the indignation of the crowd, and was not moved much, but said lightly: "Bury it."

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the previous life of this immortal monarch was from the Su family, and this Su Shouxing could be regarded as his descendant, and... he was the last person of the Su family's ten thousand-year bloodline.

Since then, the blood of the Su family has been cut off.

"As for the others, take them down to find out and deal with them as usual."

"Yes." The immortals responded in a low voice.

Xia Zijiao was different from Immortal Taiyi, he didn't like to be perfunctory or talk about anything with them, so he waved his hand and signaled them to back down, everyone didn't dare to object, in order to show that he took the words of Immortal Venerable to heart, he escorted them out While walking out, they were discussing about Su Shouxing's funeral.

Chiyun Xianjun and his wife looked at their Zijiao who now had the demeanor of a fairy, and saw that he had suffered a catastrophe, and this matter was inextricably related to his previous life. Although they didn't say it at the moment, it was obviously Tired, he said: "Zijiao, take a good rest, parents leave first, and come to see you tomorrow."

Xia Zijiao nodded: "My father and mother are guarding me outside. Zijiao knows that, and I have made my parents worry about it again. If you say step back, I will see you off." He said and walked down the steps.

Madam Chi Yun took his hand and patted it: "It's nothing, don't worry about it."

Yin Xuansheng followed Xia Zijiao, and sent the two of them out of the Ciyun Hall. It was so lively that the hall was absurdly empty, and only two of them were left standing at the entrance of the magnificent hall.

Xia Zijiao let out a long breath, thinking of the trustworthiness of his parents, and then thinking about the hypocrisy and cruelty of that father in the previous life, he couldn't help but want to sigh when he thought about it, he only sighed halfway, the warm body Then he bullied him and hugged him from behind.

"Don't sigh." The breath fell on his ear, warm and slightly itchy.

"Okay, don't sigh." Xia Zijiao couldn't help but pouted slightly: "But I'm so tired."

"Lean on me when you're tired." He looked down at the boy's expression, and couldn't help the smile in his eyes: "You can hang an oil can on your mouth."

Xia Zijiao restrained himself after hearing the words, and pursed his lips back: "I want to sleep."

Before the words fell, his body lightened, and Yin Xuansheng hugged his knees and hugged him into his arms.

"Being a mortal is tiring, and being a fairy is also tiring. What do you think you can do to be happy?" Xia Zijiao suddenly felt emotional, but this emotion was submerged in his thoughts in a blink of an eye. No matter what, now they have put everything in trouble. Spend it all, and the next thing will be solved one by one.

Xia Zijiao put his arms around Yin Xuansheng's neck, raised his face and smiled: "But as long as we are together, we will be invincible."

Yin Xuansheng hugged him, his heart was full of soft emotions, he was not a soft person, but the young man in his arms was so soft, such emotions came from his eyes, on his clothes, stained with a touch of body temperature In the placket, it was passed to him without reservation.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the Qingzhu Courtyard, because Xia Zijiao lived here since he was a child, and after he became a fairy, the place was expanded, but the courtyard where the central center lived was only that clean courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, Yin Xuansheng put him on the soft couch, but the young man still didn't let go, so Yin Xuansheng took advantage of the situation and lay down beside him.

Xia Zijiao got into his arms and put his arms around his shoulders, giving him a deep hug.

Yin Xuansheng tidied the hair around the young man's ears, feeling the feeling of the young man plunged into his arms and fully trusted and attached to him, and gently stroked the young man's back with his palm.

He is different from Xia Zijiao. Xia Zijiao's soul was broken and he experienced a real reincarnation, while he took advantage of the situation to condense his life. Although he has no memory, he is still the same as before. After getting all the memories, he is very special. Greed for this moment.

The boy who used to be a little afraid of him, never curled up in his arms like a small animal to seek comfort and warmth, would not take the initiative to kiss, and would not face him so calmly.

He asked softly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Xia Zijiao arched in his arms, rubbed his cheek against his chest, then raised his eyes, and glanced at him somewhat fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Yin Xuansheng was a little surprised, why did he coax him well, and he lost his temper.

Xia Zijiao was buried in his arms, and the muffled voice came out: "Why are you afraid that you don't have any points in your heart?!"

What a shame to ask!The skin is as thick as in the previous life. Sure enough, reincarnation can reduce the skill, but not the skin.

Yin Xuansheng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed softly. Xia Zijiao leaned on his chest and felt the slight vibration from the laughter.

Yin Xuansheng's voice came from the top of his head, it was unbelievably gentle for a moment: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Xia Zijiao was confused by these gentle words for a moment, his ears were already blush, and he immediately turned over and rolled on the bed: "I tell you, don't make such an idea in your life, your spirit and cultivation will be very good." Good." Hugs and kisses are fine, it feels very good, spiritual practice is beneficial to cultivation and can also increase spiritual knowledge, but double cultivation is absolutely impossible.

Xia Zijiao has no sense of experience in the past life, but just watched it from beginning to end. Previously, he felt that Yin Xuansheng, as a demon cultivator, wanted to double. The impact is not small.

He never thought that male and male double cultivation could be like this, it can be called terrifying, it is almost torture, it can make Su Zijiao, a leader in the fairy world with a strong body and years of practice, cry like that with a face full of stubbornness in less than half an hour, and the Soul Devouring Formation Not necessarily so brutal.

Yin Xuansheng's eyes on the other side of the bed were dimmed, and he seemed to be in danger.

Xia Zijiao thought about it, and remembered an important detail, Yin Xuansheng deliberately kept his virginity for him, how could he just say no, he thought for a moment.

"Now my cultivation base has reached the critical point, and I will pass it in about half a year. At that time, my cultivation base will greatly increase and I must be able to withstand the torture. At that time, we will give our bodies to each other." Xia Zijiao held up a stick. With his fingers in front of him, he emphasized vigilantly: "Just once, if you want to come once is enough."

"Torture?" Yin Xuansheng read these two words lightly, and smiled at the young man's vigilance and rigor, with unclear meaning in his eyes: "Okay, once."