Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Yin Chenguang has been living leisurely in Chiyun Immortal Mansion recently, Xia Zijiao has been in a coma for two days, no one cares about them in a corner.

It doesn't matter if you don't care, Yin Chenguang held the folding fan and tapped his palm, thinking of Xia Zijiao's appearance when he rushed to Yin Xuansheng to protect him from harm, that kind of decisiveness was touching, sometimes gentle, sometimes cold, and as strong as wine.

And the life of such a beauty is already in his hands.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Great Elder is practicing in seclusion. After he has practiced the mantra, Xia Zijiao is in his pocket, life and death are in his mind, why would he not listen to him?Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his excitement, stood up and paced at the door.

It was already dark, and the Great Elder still hadn't come out. He began to feel restless, and couldn't help pushing open the door, wanting to find out.

The house was filled with devilish energy, and the barrier that had been set up in advance covered the thick devilish energy, like a thick fog, the fog was rolling, as if something was churning inside, and it was impossible to see where the figure of the Great Elder was.

The demonic energy was boiling, as if something was about to come out, Yin Chenguang suddenly saw a faint light in the black mist, cold, pitch black, and the light of the scales was hidden in the black mist.

The devilish energy was withdrawn inward, entangled in strands and strands, finally revealing a pair of cold and gloomy silver-white vertical pupils, hovering around his body, staring down at the great elder sitting cross-legged in the center.

The Great Elder's face was as pale as paper, sitting cross-legged in the center seemed to have lost all consciousness.

Black scales and silver pupils, two broken horns on the forehead that have not yet grown into shape, the ancient magic dragon recorded in the book.

Yin Chenguang heard his voice trembling: "Alaya."

"Good eyesight." Yin Xuansheng praised indifferently.

Yin Chenguang turned his head to the side, not knowing when Yin Xuansheng appeared. He was sitting there in black clothes, like a demon god descending into the world.

"Yin Xuansheng... You really have become a demon!"

Before the words fell to the ground, the next moment, Alaya's huge body had already rushed in front of him.

A ray of devilish energy penetrated into Yin Chenguang's purple mansion, his eyes widened but he couldn't move.

"The skills are not enough, now I can only practice one by one, why don't I just kill them." Alaya's cold voice was full of boredom.

"Don't cause trouble." Yin Xuansheng stood up, and with a movement of his fingers, a wisp of devilish energy penetrated into the body of the Great Elder. The Great Elder opened his eyes, and the devilish energy lingering around his body slowly subsided, gradually becoming the same as before , except that his face was paler than before.

Yin Xuansheng stepped out of the door, and he followed Yin Xuansheng step by step.

What don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble for that little guy, right?Alaya moved his pupils vertically, seeing that Yin Chenguang was still standing there, and sprayed a mouthful of demonic energy on his face, let's hang this waste here first, then swam his body and left first.

Yin Chenguang stood where he was, and the jade pendant hanging by his side lighted up slightly.

Xia Zijiao took a nap during the day and just woke up now, sitting on the bedside and being served by a servant girl drinking peach blossom dew, the taste was fragrant, soft and sweet, and his originally pale face became a little brighter because of the sweetness.

This is what Yin Xuansheng saw when he came in. A lotus lantern was lit on the table, and the light of the night pearl fell softly. On the skin, there is a delicate jade white light and dark.

Yin Xuansheng stepped forward: "This demon cultivator is already willing to heal your wounds, so let's start after a while."

Xia Zijiao was drinking peach blossom dew, sipping the sweet and fragrant flower fragrance with relish, when he heard Yin Xuansheng's voice, he raised his head and looked at Yin Xuansheng and the elder who was following him.

Said that tonight is tonight... Although Xia Zijiao knew that he was very powerful, he was still shocked. You must know that it is easy to win a person, but it is difficult to convince a person's heart. How did he manage to get the elder to come voluntarily? Healed him?

"This..." Xia Zijiao hesitated for a moment. You must know that this kind of healing is equivalent to putting your life in the other party's hands. If it was Yin Xuansheng, he would still believe him, but the Great Elder is such a sinister person. Wouldn't his life be lost if he turned back suddenly?

Thinking of Xia Zijiao carefully looking at the expression of the great elder, he found that everything was as usual, but his face was a little pale, and he didn't speak after he came in. Seeing Xia Zijiao's eyes looking at him, he saluted and said two words A word of loyalty.

The corners of Xia Zijiao's mouth twitched, thinking of the eloquence of the Great Elder when he was in the living room two days ago, it's hard not to feel that he is now controlled by Yin Xuansheng.

I didn't expect Yin Xuansheng to have such a terrifying method to completely control a person without making a fuss. He really deserves to be the future demon king. Xia Zijiao leaned against the bed curtain, feeling much relieved.

"Okay, wait until I finish drinking." Xia Zijiao took another sip of the peach blossom dew, and the light pink nectar stained the corners of his mouth, revealing a thin, crystal-clear color.

Yin Xuansheng had no objection, and waited on the sidelines, watching the servants surround the young man. They were well-trained, as if the young man was such a fragile piece of porcelain. Stepping forward, he could only stand aside and watch.

After he finished drinking the peach blossom dew, the servant girl gave him a silk handkerchief to gently wipe off the water marks on the corners of his mouth, and then stepped back. Yin Xuansheng stepped forward and saw that he was much more energetic at the moment, and his face was not as bright as it was during the day Pale, showing a bit of transparent white.

Raising his hand, he pinched the boy's chin with his broad palm, and he understood why he could attract so many people to covet him.

His fragile, bright and transparent beauty makes people want to possess him, and arouses the desire of abuse.

Following the strength of his palm, the young man raised his head without any resistance, and looked up with ignorant eyes, as if he was puzzled by his behavior.

However, it is full of trust at the mercy of him.

Yin Xuansheng raised his hand, and his fingertips rested between the young man's eyebrows. A ray of consciousness slowly fell, and he said, "Close your eyes."

The Great Elder on the side also made a formula.

Xia Zijiao felt Yin Xuansheng's spiritual consciousness slowly entering his purple mansion, and knew that he wanted to use his spiritual consciousness as a guide to protect his soul and prevent accidents along the way.

Xia Zijiao slowly closed his eyes, only feeling the coolness between his brows. Yin Xuansheng's consciousness was very cold, like the frost and snow in the cold winter. The ice and snow had accumulated for thousands of years. Chilling, there is no chilling of living things between heaven and earth.

He wrapped his consciousness with spiritual power, as if wrapping his sharpness, so that the chill was temporarily reduced by a few points.

The next moment, Xia Zijiao only felt the devilish energy in his spiritual veins boil, and before he could react in time, Yin Xuansheng had already covered all his spiritual power.

The coldness of the spiritual power made people sober. Xia Zijiao felt something was wrong, and slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Yin Xuansheng's spiritual power was like a sea, layer by layer, thickly pulling his consciousness and body out of it. Wrapped inside and out.

Outside the spiritual power hood, the First Elder was still standing there, the hand formula in his hands hadn't been released yet, a snow-white fan had pierced his chest, and half of the fan was stained with blood, mottled bright red.

The Great Elder... is dead.

Xia Zijiao recognized this fan. It was Yin Chenguang's weapon. Although Yin Chenguang didn't come over, he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and even killed the Great Elder with a desperate fight.

Xia Zijiao opened his mouth: "This..."

He couldn't say anything about the weird scene in front of him, and he couldn't even understand it. He didn't know what Yin Xuansheng did to make the Great Elder willing to come and heal his spiritual veins, and now he didn't know why Yin Chenguang went crazy. Killed the elders of their own Immortal Mansion.

Xia Zijiao was very confused.

Yin Xuansheng's face was ugly, and Xia Zijiao could feel the unhappiness emanating from him.

Refining a person into a living dead, although this person is dead, but the soul is still there, all the skills and spells are the same as when he was alive, but at this moment, Yin Chenguang's magic weapon pierced through the heart and shattered one of them. With one soul, this living dead person has become a complete dead person.

Alaya knew it was wrong when he noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and he saw such a scene when he rushed to the yard.

He searched with his mind and soul, and found that Yin Chenguang was hiding in a corner of the pear blossom forest at the moment, practicing kung fu and casting spells. He had just escaped a catastrophe and collapsed and fled in the fairy mansion. Alaya sensed it and looked at him After touching the wall several times in the closed mountain formations, the frightened and frantic appearance was just like a grasshopper jumping around.

He never expected that he knew that he couldn't escape, so he broke the boat directly. He couldn't kill the lord, nor could he kill Xia Zijiao who was protected by the lord. In the chaos, the lord must protect Xia Zijiao. killed.

His silvery white pupils rolled and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xia Zijiao was still staring blankly at this scene, and immediately dropped his hands to block the young man's eyes: "It's okay."

He said it was fine again, but Xia Zijiao could feel that Yin Xuansheng had been using spiritual power to protect his spirit veins, and even the ray of spirit was still hovering in his purple mansion to guard his spirit.

The young man thought for a while, but he was not discouraged, but asked cautiously: "Is it because you withdraw the spiritual power, I will die?"

Yin Xuansheng was silent for a moment.

"I will not withdraw my spiritual power."

Xia Zijiao understood that the other party planted demonic energy in him, and conjured magic spells on the demonic energy, just to control him. Now that the elder is dead, the master of the demonic energy is dead, so stay in his soul. It is impossible for the demonic energy in the veins not to die for the master, this is a very common life-saving method for demon cultivators.

But still couldn't help feeling sad, lowered his eyes and sighed.

In his previous life, his fate was not good. He sealed off his spiritual veins and picked mushrooms in the mountains. Picking mushrooms was still his leisure pastime, and he was accompanied by countless maidservants who took care of his life.

Now that he wants to change his life in delusion, he directly takes his own little life into it.

The young man sighed faintly, there was no sorrow or self-pity, just a sigh, but it made people feel pity uncontrollably.

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were thin and dense, and lightly swept Yin Xuansheng's palm.

Yin Xuansheng's index finger moved slightly, and there was almost no trembling.

Xia Zijiao could only comfort himself after thinking about it, since Yin Xuansheng said that he was fine, at least for the time being he would not die.

Thinking about reaching out and lightly grabbing the sleeve of the toga that was hanging in front of her, she wanted to find a little support.

A Xiao was originally guarding the outside of the courtyard. After Yin Xuansheng entered the house, the servants came out, and he didn't bother to get in. Just now he saw a white jade fan flying in. He didn't even have time to stop it. He chased it in and saw it. The fan pierced the Great Elder's chest.

He opened his mouth wide, and after a while, he realized how vicious these demon cultivator's techniques are. If the Great Elder died, wouldn't it mean that the young master would not be able to do it either? !

He was so angry that he wanted to breathe fire: "This bitch with a fan!!!"

Yin Chenguang must die!