Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Xia Zijiao saw that he agreed simply, and thought in his heart that he really cared about him, completely different from that bastard Wu Wang, when he let go of his vigilance, he got into his arms and curled up lazily.

This matter was put aside, and Yin Xuansheng lived in his yard. The two fell asleep for a while, and then got busy. Xia Zijiao worried about the demons and the fairy world. Return, but these people used to be giants, and they have a lot of thoughts in their hearts.

Everyone wants greater benefits, and the current situation dictates that, although they can no longer compete for the position of king and hegemony, how can all the heroes with high aspirations be sluggish and let others manipulate them, and they all aim at that In the position of being under two people and over ten thousand people, since you can't be the king or hegemony, you have to be a powerful minister and favorite, and you have to be the most powerful and favorite one.

Xia Zijiao was afraid that they would fight fiercely and cause trouble, so he always kept a balance among them. If the omens were not right, he would immediately issue an order to adjust the current task assignments to the various Immortal House families, and strive to achieve equal share of rain and dew.

Before, because the three major families intended to assassinate the Immortal Venerable, the positions of these three families were all vacant. There were many families who wanted to replace the next powerful family. Hua Xiuyun was sentenced to three years of punishment for his mistakes, Xia Zijiao So he asked Mr. Zhao to take over his position to manage these families.

As for the demons, after everything was settled, he asked them to come to see him, and gave them some errands, asking them to control their subordinates and go to the South China Sea to catch the big monster that caused the flood beast or something.

Such a dangerous and lucrative errand naturally made the immortals in the fairy world very satisfied, and the immortals still turned to them. Even if they worked with everyone in the demon world, the demons would never have a chance to ride on their heads.

Xia Zijiao asked several immortals to send some people to go with the demons. The reason was that they were afraid that the demons would not be able to accomplish anything, and asked the people from the fairy world to support the situation. The family is still a practitioner.

Several immortals only thought that he was going to suppress the demons, and took the opportunity to let them make meritorious service in front of the demons. Naturally, they should do so again and again, but Xia Zijiao didn't tell them, and he said the same thing to the demons. However, whoever gets things done will be credited, but no matter what happens, the lives of the immortals must not be hurt, lest they be accused of murdering the right way, and several demon kings plan to help them kill them. Zhengdao's face, building up momentum for them, naturally responded repeatedly.

When the two teams returned, it was as Xia Zijiao expected. Although the monks from the fairy world were all leaders, they were far inferior to the demon cultivators in terms of scheming, strategy, and ability to survive in dangerous situations. Those who came back on the stretcher repeatedly accused Moxiu of being insidious and how he had harmed them.

As a result, Moxiu spread his hands innocently: "I said it would be dangerous, my dear brother insisted on going."

The monks were so angry that they wanted to jump up from the stretcher. If they hadn’t said it was dangerous every time they encountered a good opportunity, they missed the first few opportunities, and then rushed in without saying a word when they heard them say it was dangerous. Thinking that it is really dangerous, the kind of fool who wants to die will rush in.

Moxiu shrugged his shoulders, smiling all over his face: "We rescued you in the end, and we didn't die, so why are you so angry?"

Xianjun stood in front of him and coughed, turned his head and glanced at his disciples coldly, signaling them to shut up, their skills are not as good as others and they must be ashamed of themselves, it is strange that they have already lost to the other party, why bother to lose face.

After everyone withdrew, Xia Zijiao left Ji Xianjun, and his disappointment was palpable.

The several immortals felt their backs go numb after seeing this disappointed look, and immediately pleaded guilty: "I wait for the high expectations of the immortals!"

Xia Zijiao shook his head: "Now that the world is unified and the demon world has surrendered to me, I have no reason to suppress them anymore, at least not on the surface. This time, you have given them a great credit."

After the words fell, there was only a plop, and all the immortals fell to their knees in front of them: "I am ashamed!!!"

Xia Zijiao waved his hand lightly: "Needless to say these things, go back and teach your disciples well, and practice with all your heart. We, those who practice, will always respect strength. Now the situation is uncertain, so let's wait and see how it will be. Don't worry too much." .”

When the immortals heard this, they still stood on their side, both inside and outside the words, but they still need to be self-reliant. After they stepped down, they naturally thought about how to practice hard and how to train disciples. They have a rookie in their hands, whether it is against Moxiu or in the comparison of the immortal mansions, it is a great credit.

It can be seen from this that cultivating good disciples is the most important thing.

With Xia Zijiao's four or two moves, Moxiu focused on how to kill the arrogance of the immortals so that these people would be convinced, while the immortals focused on their disciples, intending to cultivate a smart and powerful disciple to balance These cunning demons.

The situation is peaceful for the time being, and the other side sends a letter to Mr. Zhao, asking him to support and teach those sect families who want to devote their allegiance to him, so that these things will be on the right track, and there is no need to worry about it for the time being.

Xia Zijiao then put his energy into practicing and preparing to cross the small catastrophe. There are countless catastrophes in the life of a practitioner, and it is a matter of narrow escapes when light hits the barriers of practice. The monks have accumulated experience in this matter, practiced in closed doors, assisted with pills, and used various This method improves life and death kalpas.

Xia Zijiao stepped up his practice every day. Although he couldn't help but frown when he thought about what he might encounter in the future, he had already promised Xuansheng, and he couldn't deliberately delay his realm and not improve, so he stepped up his practice and collected spirit treasures The footsteps of medicinal materials.

Yin Xuansheng didn't know what he was busy with recently. He seemed to be collecting medicinal materials. Although the two lived in the same courtyard, they both had different quiet rooms and alchemy rooms, so that they could have their own practice space on weekdays.

Every day when the sun rises, he will go to Ciyun Peak to collect the dew from the flower pistils in the morning. Because he collects dew on Ciyun Peak, everyone doesn't know what to do, and no one else dares to go there on weekdays Ciyun Peak, just ask the guards to guard around Ciyun Peak.

Another day, when the sky and the earth were still in darkness, a line of gold leaked out from behind the clouds in the distance, and a figure was waiting at the foot of Ciyun Peak. A black figure appeared in sight.

He walked forward quickly, but he didn't dare to get too close, and stopped when he was far away: "See Demon God."

Yin Xuansheng saw him, but he didn't stop and walked straight in front of him.

The demon cultivator hastily followed two more steps, but he didn't dare to really follow up: "Devil God, please show me what to do next."

Yin Xuansheng paused, turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "I said, listen to the immortal."

Moxiu's face changed, knowing that he had made a mistake. The first time the Demon God gave them an order was to tell them to listen to the Immortal Venerable. They had already listened to the Immortal Venerable and waited for a long time before choosing him to test the Demon God's intentions. He wanted to know the next step of the Demon God's plan, but the Demon God told them to listen to the Immortal Venerable. It seemed that it was not a certain step of the plan, but... a practice that would continue to be like this from now on.

Yin Xuansheng's footsteps did not stop for him, and disappeared on the mountain road in a blink of an eye.

Xia Zijiao is busy practicing, and Ah Xiao also counts the spiritual treasures sent up from below every once in a while, and if they can be used in practice, they will be presented for him to have a look at them first. Today, I have seen a few immortals Working together to search for the spirit treasures for him, A Xiao held them with a look of disapproval: "These things are nothing compared to Mr. Yin's, but it's just a respect."

Seeing his appearance, Xia Zijiao wondered if he was taking Yin Xuansheng as half of his master, but he wanted to say something nice about Yin Xuansheng.

"You've changed your nature. It's rare to speak well of Xuan Sheng."

A Xiao's face turned serious: "Whatever the Immortal Venerable said, I have always respected Young Master Yin."

Ever since his own young master became an immortal, he still hasn't let go of all his vigilance, worrying that this son-in-law has mischief or other conspiracy. Although it seems to be no problem, he vowed to be the last night watchman of the young master. , never easily let go of his guard, but now that Shaojun, an immortal, is getting better and better every day, Yin Xuansheng assists him wholeheartedly, and has no intention of coercing the emperor to order the world.

Even his hard-hearted heart was touched, how affectionate is this?What kind of love is this?A Xiao is almost tearful, and his love is as deep as the sea, but Shaojun is busy cultivating but treats Mr. Yin in the cold, and Mr. Yin is busy making alchemy and testing medicine for Shaojun but keeps silent, unlike these gaudy people Xianjun wants to flatter and ask for credit for something big, which makes him very anxious.

Xia Zijiao nodded when he heard the words: "Put your things down, what is Xuansheng preparing recently? I haven't visited his alchemy room yet."

"Then you'll find out when you go and have a look." A Xiao left the room as he said that, the feeling of wanting to lead him into Xuansheng's alchemy room should not be too strong.

Looking at the golden Lingbao on the table, Xia Zijiao stood up after pondering for a while, he went to have a look, and quietly went to see what Xuansheng was doing, he must have left early and returned late. Prepare a surprise for him, he will go and have a look first, and when Xuansheng gives him something, he will definitely be very surprised and happy.

With a thought, Xia Zijiao had already arrived outside the alchemy room, raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

"Come in." Yin Xuansheng's voice came, his voice softened.

Pushing open the door and entering the alchemy room, Yin Xuansheng turned his eyes to look at him: "Why did you come here suddenly? How is your practice recently?"

"Cultivation is going smoothly and there is no stagnation. What are you refining?" Xia Zijiao tried to look into the alchemy furnace, but he couldn't see what it was, but he could feel a compelling spiritual power coming from the alchemy furnace. , Needless to say, it is also an extremely powerful panacea.

This medicine...is prepared for him to cross the catastrophe.

Xia Zijiao held Yin Xuansheng's hand sideways: "You stay in the alchemy room all day for this? Thank you for your hard work."

"nothing."

Xia Zijiao took advantage of the situation and leaned into his warm embrace, leaning against his shoulder, his nose moved slightly, and suddenly smelled an extremely light and sweet fragrance of flowers, his eyes moved slightly, and looked at the flower on the opposite table. A few glass bottles, filled with pure and clear liquid.

"What is that? Is it the dew you collected?"

Xia Zijiao tilted his head in confusion: "What is the dew used for?"