my dignified devil

Obviously even the most common fire spells can be done, but none of them can compare to the enthusiasm and brilliance of burning the tower.

The little master stared at it for a long time, and said to me: "Can I have another bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings?"

He actually asked if it was okay, of course I nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

The woman at the stall remembered us and filled another bowl with a smile.

The little master was not elegant anymore, he hiccupped after drinking.

I picked him up and saw that his face was pale and drowsy, and I touched his forehead as if he was sick.

The mother-in-law wiped the table and said, "Are you drunk?"

"Why are you drunk?"

"The sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings I made have been added with fermented rice," said the mother-in-law.

Someone passing by said loudly: "Heretical! How can sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings be added with wine?"

The mother-in-law snorted: "I like to eat stuffed with wine."

It doesn't matter whether you should add it or not, the little master was drunk and slept soundly in my arms.

It's time for him to go to bed too. He has experienced so many things since last night, let alone a child, how can an adult not be tired.

Qi Ling said: "The illusion is about to break."

I felt a little bit reluctant in my heart, so I quickly rubbed Fu Zixi's head twice more while I was still there.

The crowd in front parted, and a middle-aged man with a sword glared at me.

34. Chapter 34

It is Fu Yuzheng.

He came too late, he was sorry to my little master.

The first thought in my mind was this.

Seeing him looking at the young master with concern, I sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu, since you are here, you can take the child away."

I couldn't help but add: "Be kinder to him."

Fu Yuzheng's voice was hoarse: "Thank you, my...friend."

He's still a diehard who doesn't live in harmony with immortals and demons.

He originally wanted to take the little master from my arms, but he didn't expect the little master to hold my skirt tightly with a small hand, and he woke up in a daze after being pulled by him.

The little master's eyes blurred: "Who are you?"

Fu Yuzheng said with trembling lips, "I am your father."

The little master replied loudly: "I am your grandfather."

I coughed lightly, trying to resolve the embarrassment: "Xiaoxi, this is your father, he is here to take you home."

The little master was not happy: "I don't have a father."

Fu Yuzheng's eyes turned red: "I'm sorry for your mother and son, Xiao Xi, come back with me."

He looks tough, and he must not be able to speak soft words on weekdays. Such an apology is considered sincere.

The little master leaned on my shoulder: "I won't go."

His words were strong, but I felt the wet marks on my shoulders.

Patting him on the back, I said warmly: "Go back, you will have a better life when you go back."

The little master asked softly in my ear: "Will you come to me in the future? Will you forget me?"

If it is a lie, I will express my sincerity: "I will look for you when you grow up, and I will never forget you."

He responded softly, and said to Fu Yuzheng, "I'll go back with you."

Fu Yuzheng quickly pulled him into his arms, thanked me, and drove away in Dunguang.

I felt a burst of relief, and asked Qi Ling, "Why haven't you gone out yet?"

Qi Ling sneered: "Do you want to think about what you said in the last sentence?"

I wondered, "What's the last sentence?"

"I will look for you when you grow up, and I will never forget you." Qi Ling imitated my affectionate tone.

"What's the problem with this?" Although it is deceptive, it is highly believable.

"It's a big problem. His heart knot was almost untied. If you say that, he will remember it and won't wake up."

I looked at the sky where the light had long disappeared, and tapped my left hand with my right hand: "Can I take back that sentence?"

"It's a good idea." Qi Ling made up the knife ruthlessly.

The familiar white mist rises, and Shangluo City quietly disappears in the mist.

"What's going on here?" What a headache.

"The illusion is dominated by the entrant's own will. He can go wherever he wants, and I have no control over it."

"What's your use?"

"What's the use of you." Qi Ling retorted.

Before I could say anything else, I saw the faint green hills in the distance, the fog was clear, and the spirit of the fairy was dense, which was the outline of Tianyao Mountain.

Fu Zixi wants me to keep my promise.

It's not difficult.

I had the token of a disciple of the Tianyao Sect on my body, so I held my breath and went straight to the cave, only to find that there was only a piece of white land where the cave should have been.

Qi Ling didn't miss any chance to taunt me: "Are you an idiot?"

I'm not in the mood to argue with him, I'm looking for someone on Chiyuan Peak like a chicken without a head. I don't know how many years have passed since the last time I left, it's really hard to find someone.

I don't know why, but Chiyuan Peak is very deserted today, and I can't find anyone.

There are illusions on the left and right, so I stopped pretending and let go of my consciousness directly on Chiyuan Peak.

Someone said: "Brother, we already knew that you are the real genius, Fu Zixi is nothing but a father who is a peak master."

"That's right, Senior Brother, he didn't even dare to show his face this time when the Zongmen Xiaobi was in retreat."

"He's the one who returned to Jianfeng's first disciple, he really lost our Jianfeng."

"If there is no senior brother, our Jianfeng might be ridiculed by other peaks!"

At the cliffside waterfall of Chiyuan Peak, a group of disciples of Tianyao Sect were chewing my master's tongue.

The young man sitting in the middle of the crowd smiled triumphantly: "Even if he steals the title of first disciple, what should he be?"

"If you want me to say, he should abdicate if he has some self-knowledge. Originally, the position of chief disciple was promised to senior brother. How can he be taken by a bastard who doesn't know where!"

"Senior brother is a mutated spirit root of the thunder attribute. He is just a dual-element mixed spirit root. How can he compare with senior brother? Senior brother is the first in this competition."

I said this bastard looked familiar, so it turned out to be the elder Lei Linggen who often quarrels with the master, should I say it or not, his Lie Que tripod is not bad.

Since I saw this scene, Fu Zixi must have seen it back then.

I couldn't help feeling cold on my face.

Should I hit Leilingen's bastard first or the worst bastard first? I held Lumen in my hand and thought about it.

"He also said this time that he wants to retreat and attack the foundation building period. Don't you know what kind of guy he is?"

This is quite embarrassing.

I quietly raised the sword, the sword was not out of the sheath, and slapped him in the face with the sheath.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth, whimpered, and rolled to the ground.

What is misfortune coming out of your mouth?

Jianfeng disciples held their swords to defend themselves one after another, Lei Linggen was the first to say: "Who is it, get out!"

I flicked my Yujian to his side, and he raised his sword to block the air, and then watched me slap the little brother next to him.

I did the same thing, instead of beating him, I beat up his little brothers one by one. I know, this makes him feel worse than beating him.

After being humiliated by me, Lei Linggen was startled at first, then angry, and finally calmed down. After confirming my position, he said, "Young man, I found you." He burrowed into the woods.

"Do you have the patience for that?"

A young man's voice appeared from the opposite direction, Lei Lingen was taken aback and turned his head to look.

Fu Zixi, who was wearing a black dress, stood on the edge of the cliff and stared at him.

35. Chapter 35

There are often disciples practicing swords here, destroying countless flowers and trees. Over time, only a few bamboos have been planted on the edge of the cliff.

The long open eyebrows and eyes are clearly beautiful, but with thin lips they look cold.

I have a wonderful sense of satisfaction that my own children have grown up.

Fu Zixi's aura was not stable, obviously he had just succeeded in building a foundation.

Lei Linggen naturally also noticed it, and said with a gloomy face: "Junior Brother hurt the same sect for no reason, do you think that no one in Chiyuan Peak can control you?"

"Tingzun, fight or get lost." Fu Zixi was completely indifferent.

Ting Zun didn't dare to beat him, he, a senior brother in the late stage of foundation establishment, was ashamed to lose, but won...he didn't dare to beat Fu Zixi.

Fu Zixi's rather unyielding temperament determined that he would never sue because of their taunts, so Fu Yuzheng thought that his son was doing well, and if Fu Yuzheng knew that Tingzhen was bullying his precious son, he would give him a discounted leg.

Father and son are really careless.

After the group of people left, Fu Zixi looked at my hiding place and said, "You haven't come out yet."

He said angrily: "You are a demon cultivator, and you dare to beat people after being mixed with the Tianyao Sect. Do you think it will take a long time?"

I secretly said to Qi Ling: "Give me a kite."

I walked out with a smile, and took out a kite from behind: "I'm here for the appointment."

The anger on Fu Zixi's face melted like ice and snow, revealing the joy of spring blossoms, and said unforgivingly: "Do you think I'm a child?"

I unfolded the kite, it was a kite: "Do you want to fly?"

Fu Zixi took the kite and put it directly into the storage ring: "Think about how to hide you first."

"Are you stupid, dare to come to Tianyao Sect alone?" Fu Zixi was still not in a good mood while sitting in the cave.

But from what I know of him, he's very happy right now.

Although he is a major disciple of Chiyuan Peak, but his cultivation level is still low, he probably doesn't want to live with Fu Yuzheng, so he opened another cave at the lower part of the mountain.

"Since I promised you, I will not break my promise." I said.

I don't know if this is enough to get out of the illusion, but I have fulfilled my promise.

Qi Ling seemed to know what I was thinking, and said bluntly: "Don't think about it, the illusion is very stable now."

Does Fu Zixi have other wishes?

"I thought you forgot." Fu Zixi said slightly aggrieved, "Today is my birthday."

It wasn't actually me who wanted to come, it was you who wanted me to come.

I didn't know that today is Fu Zixi's birthday, and said, "I know, I have prepared a gift for you."

His eyes