my dignified devil

Realm, why doesn't he want to ascend?It is absolutely impossible for the fairyland to be as good as those mortals or low-level monks imagined in their daydreams.

It's a pity that our Demon Sect has only won the "favor" of Tianyao Sect since the establishment of our sect. In addition, there are endless incidents of cannibalism, so there is no long-lived demon cultivator who can cultivate to the point of refining the void.

I planned to put down the sword box and leave, but I didn't expect to meet Fu Yuzheng who was waiting for a rabbit as soon as I entered the door.

Fu Yuzheng looked at me like he was looking at a pig with a cabbage, with a strong aura, as if he was going to make me a bowl of plump and plump braised pork in the next moment.

"I have long thought that there is something wrong with your demon cultivation, how dare you come to Tianyao Sect?" Fu Yuzheng slapped the table and stood up.

You're so fierce, no wonder your son doesn't like you, I'll slander you.

But after all, I am my father-in-law, so I laughed together: "Master Fu, I did not come here with any malicious intentions..."

"Shut up, you lied to my young age and lied to him, I won't be fooled by you." Fu Zixi interrupted me impatiently, and then gently turned to Fu Zixi with a face-changing speed comparable to flipping through a book Said, "Xi'er, come to Dad quickly, don't be afraid of him."

Fu Zixi raised our hand: "I want to walk with him."

My God, this sounds so embarrassing. Before I knew it, I played the role of a bad magician who lured adolescents to run away from home.

Fu Yuzheng with a wounded face couldn't accept it: "Dad didn't do well there? Is it because the spirit stones are not enough or if you want anything, Daddy can satisfy you. Tell Daddy, why do you want to go with him? He can Any father can do it."

"I like him." Fu Zixi said what Fu Yuzheng must not do. He is definitely an expert in cheating.

"I……"

"Shut up!" I just opened my mouth, and I was choked back by Fu Yuzheng's words.

"My silly son, do you know his name, where he lives, how old he is, what cultivation level he is in, how many people are in his family, whether he has married wives and concubines, how much he is worth, what job he usually does, and whether he has any bad habits? "

"Moxiu is very cunning. Don't look at him as a good guy, but he's actually black inside." Fu Yuzheng said earnestly, wanting to pull Fu Zixi to his side.

Fu Zixi dodged.

"I see, is he coercing you?" Fu Yuzheng glared at me.

"I……"

"Shut up! I'm asking my son!"

Fine.

In his fatherly eyes, Fu Zixi ignored him and asked me seriously: "Do you have a wife or concubine?"

"No, only you." I smiled lightly.

"Listen to him farting!" Fu Yuzheng scolded, "Aren't demon cultivators like them in groups of wives and concubines?"

"He said he wouldn't lie to me." Fu Zixi argued.

Fu Yuzheng was so angry at his son's stupidity, he vented all his anger on me: "Get out, I want to talk to Xi'er alone."

43. Chapter 43

After being kicked out, I talked to Qi Ling in boredom: "Little Qi Ling, has anyone taken the initiative to enter the illusion to save people before?"

"No, not everyone is as rascal as you." Qi Ling said, "It's not like I can help any cat or dog."

"Your spirit has been here for thousands of years, is it boring?" I asked.

"I'm not a human being, so I won't be bored. I'm only bored when you come. This is my home, and I sleep soundly. I have to work when you come. If the master didn't ask me to stay here, I would have left a long time ago." .” Qi Ling said with resentment.

"Speaking of which, where is your master? He's dead?" I narrowed my eyes slightly. It's not easy for someone to refine such a magic weapon.

"Tch, who do you think my master is, how could he die, he is Fei... a very great man." Qi Ling concealed.

Ascended?Very likely.

Pretending to find nothing, I continued to ask him: "How amazing is it? Can there be a Tianyao Sect Master who is amazing? It's as amazing as you said. Even after tens of thousands of years, someone will remember it." .I see nothing more than a nobody with gold on his face."

Qi Ling was really fooled, and said angrily: "What do you know? The master was a well-known formation master back then, if it wasn't for the agreement with the Sect Master of Tianyao..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Isn't it everyone who refines weapons? It turns out to be a formation master.The agreement, is it about ascension?

Not sure if I deliberately lied to him, Qi Ling said angrily: "Why do you talk so much nonsense, won't people around you find you annoying?"

"It's a kind of happiness to be able to talk nonsense." Even in the past few years, Zhang Lingshu will not find me annoying, he will only fight with me for talking too much.Master, usually listened quietly, and occasionally responded with a sentence to show that he listened carefully.

Thinking of him, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth: "I just love to talk nonsense, most of the fun in my life is given by nonsense, just bear with it."

Qi Ling, who was afraid that he would slip up again, simply shut up.

Inside the cave, Fu Yuzheng and Fu Zixi were still arguing, ah no, it was Fu Yuzheng who was still chattering, mixed with Fu Zixi's occasional responses, but full of angry backs.

"What realm is he and what realm are you? It's easy for him to kill you. He can kill you without anyone noticing without going out of the Tianyao Sect's sphere of influence, Xi'er, have you ever thought about this?" Fu What Yu Zheng said was very realistic.

"He wanted to do it. He did it ten years ago. Why wait until today. He saved me. Without him, I would have died outside Shangluo City. He wants to take this life." Fu Zixi's words were cold.

"Xi'er, he's not your Aunt Yuan's man. I think he had evil intentions at the beginning, and he didn't hurt you because I arrived in time."

"It's very timely." Fu Zixi's words were also quite heartbreaking, "Today I met Aunt Yuan, and she said that Xingliu is my mother's old friend."

Fu Yuzheng took a breath and said, "He is a few hundred years old, maybe he likes teenagers? It's your mother's old friend, don't you think he's inferior."

"Aren't you almost a thousand years older than my mother?" Fu Zixi once again pierced his heart.

In my impression, Fu Yuzheng is actually a fiery temper, it seems that everything in the world is still one thing.

"Do you just have the heart to leave dad alone? Dad is sorry for your mother. He has been regretting it for so many years. But dad can't help it. Your mother told me that she was a saint of the righteous sect. After learning the truth, I temporarily She was driven away because she was confused." Fu Yuzheng played the emotional card.

"It's easy to handle if you regret it so much and hate me so much."

Fu Yuzheng was excited: "How?"

"Come to the Demon Sect with me." Fu Zixi sneered.

"Well, after all, immortals and demons have different paths. Wouldn't it be good for you to be at ease in Tianyao Sect? After being a demon cultivator, you will be displaced and either kill or be killed. How long will you be at peace." Fu Yuzheng was stunned for a long time before saying.

"It's a lie to say that you don't want to bear me and my mother. You used to be reluctant to bear the face of a righteous person, but now you are reluctant to bear the position of the peak master of Tianyao Zong."

"I have an inescapable responsibility..."

"There is no need to say any more, I have made up my mind."

Fu Yuzheng let out a long breath: "Xi'er, since you are determined to do this, don't blame your father for being ruthless. He went to the Heavenly Yao clan to seek his own death. I will detain you here and kill him, and I will definitely not call him took you away."

When the Huairou policy didn't work, he began to threaten. He really didn't understand Fu Zixi too much, and Fu Zixi always preferred to bend rather than bend.

really.

"Then I will also die here today."

Fu Yuzheng didn't want him to die, he couldn't die, but what he said was too absolute, it was sad enough, but also enough to shake people.

I couldn't see what was going on inside the house, but the long silence silently portrayed a father's grief.

"Does it have to be like this?" Fu Yuzheng said bitterly.

Fu Zixi didn't need to answer, but he could convey the meaning.

"I used to worry about your indifference, which would hinder your practice in the future. I thought about taking you in as a disciple or finding a Taoist companion. It seems that I was too worried." Fu Yuzheng said the vicissitudes of life.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just find a suitable furnace if you want to break through the bottleneck." Fu Zixi blurted out.

Fu Yuzheng smiled wryly: "Maybe you should be a demon cultivator."

I seem to know why Fu Zixi accepted me as an apprentice, he wanted me to be his furnace from the very beginning.

He complements my spiritual root; he has not broken through the bottleneck for a long time; his mother tricked me into Zheng Shuangxiu just for the sake of cultivation; Cultivation to the condensing stage is also because my cultivation level has improved so that I can double cultivate with him.

My mind was opened, and suddenly it was like enlightenment, and my blood all over my body was cold.

I knew that there is no love and hate for no reason in this world.

In a trance, I heard the voice of the evil spirit again: "How could he love you, I said long ago that no one will love you. His obsession in the illusion has always been only for himself, he even his own Mother didn't even think about saving her, would he love you, stop dreaming."

For 40 years in the magic palace, I was covered with a white mask in the mirror, there was no one, no sound, I almost forgot that I was still alive.

Only this voice of nothingness haunts me like a nightmare.

After returning to my senses, I silently exercised my energy and adjusted my breath to suppress the restlessness.

Fortunately, this is just an illusion.

I heard Fu Yuzheng finally say, "Let's go."

Fu Zixi's footsteps approached steadily, and finally stopped at the door of the room. His voice seemed indifferent and complicated: "Father, goodbye."

Then he pushed the door open and looked at me with a smile on his face.

At this time, I still have the heart to think, he forgot to put the sword box.

Mobilizing the muscles on my face, I tried to smile: "Let's go home."

The picture in front of me is like a broken ice surface, the cracks extend in all directions, and it returns to the mist in an instant, and after that, it is the wooden attic.

Fu Zixi lay in my arms with eyes closed, took out the notebook, and I wiped it.