The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

This kiss was long, almost like a long time ago.

The kitten was caught in the middle and scratched them twice with its paws before seeing the two separate.

The moonlight shone down from the side, and a ray of dark red mist appeared between the parted lips of the two.

Beitang Hanye was holding Chu Yiyang's face with both hands, watching his gaze change from drunkenness to being covered by thick eyelashes that were gradually drooping, his breathing became light and long, and he fell asleep in front of him.

Originally drunk to this extent, Chu Yiyang would have fallen asleep almost like that day, and according to his reaction to Xu Wang's statement that he lived in the blue sea and the blue sky today, there is a high probability that he will not remember the relationship between them. kiss.

but--

Beitang Hanye stared at his sleeping face, got up, picked him up, and sent him back to bed.

——Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

The black robe, which was darker than the night, hung on the floor, blending with the shadow under the Demon Emperor's feet.

Before he was sure that he would not open the distance between the two of them again because of his feelings, he would never leave any clues to let Chu Yiyang know his real thoughts.

The demon emperor in black used some tricks to blur the memory of the person in his arms.

Not completely washed out, just put a limit on it.

When his feelings for himself exceed this limit, he will automatically remember.

Behind him, the little spirit beast jumped off the couch unwittingly, and stepped on the ground with all four feet.

Beitang Hanye didn't forget that there was another witness just now, but it couldn't speak, and it still didn't understand what the behavior between the two adults represented, so Beitang Hanye didn't interfere with its memory.

The little guy stood still and looked at his back, then lowered his head and picked up the flower pot with the soul flower in his mouth, and followed him with small steps.

Its speed was not fast at all, and it became even slower after the flowerpot was picked up. It was only after Beitang Hanye put the person in his arms on the bed and tucked him in the quilt that the little group dragged the flowerpot. in place.

The fragrance of the soul flower rose from a few steps away from the bed, and penetrated into Chu Yiyang's dream, making him sleep more deeply.

Although the little spirit beast was young, he understood that Beitang Hanye had declared his sovereignty in front of him, and he couldn't compete with him, so he automatically dragged him to his nest without him saying anything, and slept obediently in it.

Seeing that it was so self-conscious, Beitang Hanye didn't give it any more fixation techniques.

After stopping by the bed and looking at Chu Yiyang for a while, his figure turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

He didn't go back to Demon Realm, but went to Kunlun.

Since Chu Yiyang mentioned that he wanted to cross the sea of ​​darkness, how could he pretend to be someone else?

When the figure of the Demon Emperor in black condensed again, he was in Kunlun's Buddhist scriptures hall.

At this time, it was not the time when other sects in the northern region were sending their disciples over for exchanges. There were not many people in the Kunlun scripture hall. Beitang Hanye was familiar with the layout of the scripture hall. people found out.

His goal was the Miscellaneous Canon area of ​​the Sutra Hall, where towering bookshelves formed a circle and few people visited.

He walked towards it, and suddenly remembered that he met Chu Yiyang here during the succession ceremony, and the two of them had a conversation here.

What was said at that time, there is no need to say it now, but Beitang Hanye remembered that he came to borrow "Yuan Gongfu Miscellaneous Notes" at that time, his eyes moved slightly——

Has he been paying attention to Nether since then?

"Senior seat."

"Hi sir."

As soon as he entered the Buddhist scripture hall, Master Xuanyuan met several disciples who greeted him.

He nodded back at them.

As the head of the Seven Commanders himself, he is already under one person and above ten thousand people in Kunlun Sword Sect.

But now the former Sword Master has become the new Lord of the Demon Realm after he became the new Lord of the Demon Realm, so he welcomed Su Jianzun back from Qingye Mountain City.

The current Chief Xuanyuan can be said to be the well-deserved No.1 Kunlun Sword Sect.

It's just that he knows that his aptitude is not good enough, and his strength is hard to convince the public, so he won't move the idea of ​​ascending the throne of Sword Master. Find a new owner for Kunlun Peak.

At his age and position, he came here to collect classics not like those young disciples, but to take a break from his busy work.

Few people know that before he became chief minister, he once stayed in the scripture hall for a period of time and served as a post to sort out the collection of books. Whenever he was surrounded by these classics, he could feel the peace of mind.

Today, there were sporadic disciples in the nearby area, so Master Xuanyuan walked all the way, and naturally walked to the miscellaneous classics area where no one has ever borrowed them. He wanted to sort out the classics here and refresh his mood. The eyes of the black-clothed Demon Emperor standing under the bookshelf met.

Chief Secretary: "..."

He froze in place, not daring to move his limbs. In comparison, Beitang Hanye, who shouldn't be here, was more like his master than him. His eyes with dark red magic patterns swept across him, and then Back to the book in his hand.

There was only the sound of flipping books in the air. After struggling to find his own voice, the chief clerk called out "Jianzun" as soon as he opened his mouth. He didn't realize until he finished calling. In his subconscious mind, he still regarded the person in front of him as Kunlun. Lord of the summit.

Beitang Hanye's voice sounded indifferently: "I am no longer your sword master."

The Chief Secretary was a little embarrassed, but there was a corner in his heart that shouted loudly: You also know that you are not the Kunlun Sword Master, why do you still appear in the Tibetan scripture hall like no one else!

As he thought about it, he looked at the miscellaneous book in Beitang Hanye's hand, and when he saw that it was a travel book, he became even more confused.

I came to the Tibetan scripture hall to sort out the classics to escape the pressure, and the new devil came here to read Wuming's travel notes, did he also want to relax?

Although he felt a little unreasonable, but he subtly found the connection with the current Beitang Sword Master, gradually relaxed, and then remembered an important matter.

"Sword Master..."

Beitang Hanye's words contained the meaning of chasing away guests, but the person standing at the entrance of the Zadian area not only did not follow the trend to leave, but took a step forward, and called him again.

He raised his head from the book, and when he came into contact with those strange eyes with magic lines, the chief officer immediately changed his words: "Demon Emperor, Su Jianzun——your master left a sentence before leaving the northern border, Let me bring it to you."

Hearing his master's name, the demon emperor in black gave him a chance to speak: "Say."

Thinking of the former sword master's demeanor who was sure that the people in front of him would listen to his words before he left, the chief officer admired the man who lifted him up even more, and said in his mouth:

"The Kunlun Peak cannot be left without a master for a day. The peaks have already selected new swordsmen, but the past swordsmen who became the masters of the Kunlun Peak were all chosen by the previous sword master...

"What Su Jianzun means is that he is not here, so please come to palm your eyes."

It is obviously a matter of the Kunlun Sword Sect, but the new owner of the Demon Realm has to choose.

Even if he just relayed Su Jianzun's words, the head chief felt the absurdity of this request.

Moxiu's temperament changed a lot, and his emotions and anger were unpredictable. He didn't know whether Beitang Hanye would agree to this request.

It's just that he stood there and waited for a while, and then he saw the person in front of him closing the travel notes in his hand: "Okay."

Ok?

Chief Xuanyuan was a little surprised, did he hear the person in front of him agree?

"lead the way."

Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar figure approaching him, Chief Xuanyuan hurriedly agreed, and then saw Beitang Hanye's figure passing by, all the classics on the bookshelf flew down one by one, and fell into him. In the black mist behind him.

Not only did he enter the scripture collection hall to read here, but he also wanted to take away the Kunlun library without going through the formalities.

The Chief Commander retreated to the side, sighing in his heart, after entering the Demon Realm, Sword Master Beitang's temperament really changed a lot.

It was the familiar dreamless night again, with surging spiritual power, awakened by the head of a fluffy kitten, and started a new day.

Before Chu Yiyang opened his eyes, he picked up the little guy who was on the ground with his hand, put it on his body, and touched it twice.

"You are really more accurate than the alarm clock." He said casually, and then he opened his eyes and sat up, when there happened to be a voice outside, "It's time for the young master to wake up".

Rolled over under his palm, exposed its belly and stretched towards his coquettish little spirit beast, rolled off his lap, and jumped back to the ground.

The maid carrying the wash towel and water noticed the extra potted flower in the temple, but she didn't know where it came from. The little spirit beast, who was not interested in cat grass, cared a lot about the potted flower.

The little guy walked around the flower pot twice as if checking, and stopped acting like a baby to them.

When Chu Yiyang changed his clothes and was going to the main hall, the little guy didn't choose the star anise hydrangea he liked, but picked up the potted flower, wanting to go with Chu Yiyang with the flowerpot in his mouth.

Seeing its strange appearance, the maids couldn't help laughing.

Chu Yiyang lowered his head, and his eyes met the little spirit beast holding a flowerpot in its mouth, and when he sensed its intentions, he immediately said, "You can't take this out."

At such a long distance, let it hold the flower pot by itself, that is animal cruelty.

But if you want him to walk around with a flower pot, what's the matter? Isn't this killer not too cold?

"Woo..." Kitty Maomao made a vague sound.

It is determined to take good care of this potted flower, but it also wants to follow Chu Yiyang. It is so difficult to choose between these two things.

Seeing its pitiful appearance, the maids couldn't bear it anymore.

Chu Yiyang persisted for a while longer than them, and then also lost in front of this cute cat face, and chose a compromise method, first put the flowerpot and flowers into the storage bag.

Kitty Maomao's mouth was empty, and the person in front of him said: "Put it away for you first, and take it out when you get to the place."

The little guy was satisfied, thought for a while, then turned his head and ran back under the bed, took out the star anise hydrangea, came to Chu Yiyang with the tinkling of a small bell, rubbed him, and signaled that he could go.

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I am coming!This is an update on the 9th, and it's still available today!

感谢在2021-12-0823:55:04~2021-12-1001:23:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 second sister;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Whale smell; 10 bottles of Wushu; 3 bottles of yaye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!