Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

Qing came back to his senses for a while, only to realize that his palms were covered with sweat.

In the next few days, Ziqing never saw Diqi again.

That person was originally No. 1 under the Immortal Venerable, but if he really stalked and fought, he would have no personality at all.

What's more, it's all about wanting a servant. Although Xu Ruye has always asked him to be a servant in order to get revenge, and the emperor accommodated him, he will not make trouble for him again and again.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month, according to ancient legends, is the day when the gate of ghosts is opened, and this day is very cloudy.

The night also seemed to be colder than usual, Ziqing glanced at the moon covered by dark clouds, and closed the door.

There was a sudden chill on the neck, which made people's hair stand on end.

Ziqing froze and stood there motionless.

It was a pair of hands, Ziqing felt that those hands encircled his neck, gradually tightened, followed by a cold and unpleasant voice.

"Who are you?"

In the darkness, a flash of light flashed in Ziqing's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, which grew bigger and bigger.

"Old man, who do you say I am?"

Ziqing felt the hand around his neck loosen suddenly, and the people behind him began to tremble.Ziqing turned around, hugged the person behind her, buried her head in the person's arms and rubbed against him.

In the past, in front of everyone, Ziqing was the high and mighty Demon Lord, except in front of one person.

In front of that person, Ziqing was just a child, but in the eyes of that person, even if the disciple who was holding in his palm became a Demon Lord, he hadn't grown up yet.

Xuanzun's master, Zi You, is also a very powerful figure in the Demon Realm.

Ziyou's body trembled more and more, Ziqing hugged him tightly, and the man got better later on.

"Qing...Qing'er." The voice trembled, but he was cautious, afraid that if he was not careful, the person in his arms would disappear.

Ziqing rubbed her hands, and said almost coquettishly, "Master, it's me."

Azusa lit the lamp, dragged the old guy to the bed and sat down.

There were tears on that gully-grown face, Zi You stared at Zi Qing tightly, and looked at his whole body.

Ziqing sat down beside him, wiped away the tears from the old guy's face little by little, and muttered, "You're so old, you still cry so much."

Ziyou calmed down, and said seriously, "What's going on?"

"Dead and alive again, it's as simple as that. Master, have you seen Lingdie?" Zi Qing asked.

The spirit butterfly he turned into, the master naturally knew, and if he followed the spirit butterfly, he could be found.

Zi You took a deep look at Zi Qing, and said, "Follow me back to the Demon Realm."

The coquettish expression on Ziqing's face was gone, replaced by a serious expression: "Does Master know that the Immortal Cultivator Realm has acquired the spirit of Earth Sha?"

As soon as Zi Qing finished speaking, Zi You's expression changed instantly.

"Earth Fiend Qi?!"

Ziqing nodded: "So I can't go back to the Demon Realm now. That person is in the Chengtian Pavilion. The evil spirit of the earth cannot exist if it is not in the Demon Realm."

Ziqing is Xuanzun, and although Ziyou is the teacher, he still has to listen to Ziqing when it comes to serious matters.

Seeing Zi Qing's resolute face, Zi You might have already made up her mind.

Although Ziyou was worried, she didn't say much anymore, thinking in her heart that she should tell the Holy One about it.

Compared with the past, Ziqing's mood suddenly improved a lot, but in the whole Diyuan Mansion, no one paid attention to him, so no one noticed.

Yan Taki originally planned to watch from the sidelines, watching how the little fat man fought against the emperor, but in the end he was about to cry.

First, it was quiet for two months, and then Di Qi came to the door almost every day, forcing Yan Taki to almost want to tie Zi Qing and throw him into the Chengtian Pavilion to be a bully for Di Qi.

It's a pity that Di Qi didn't mention Ah Qing at all, and only played chess with him.

Every time he plays chess, he is full of evil spirits, and Yan Taki plays tremblingly.

If it weren't for the unhealed injuries on his body, he would have gone out to grab the flowers a long time ago!

Taking advantage of the gap between chess games, Yan Long took a sip of tea and said: "Speaking of which, there are a few interesting things recently, the bird on the tree in front of my house laid a nest of eggs, a koi died in the lotus pond in the backyard, that little fat man Ah Qing Thinner again."

Yan Taki stared at Di Qi closely from the corner of his eye, and found that it was only when the last thing was mentioned that Di Qi reacted a little.

Originally, he just wanted to watch the excitement, but he got himself into it. In his eyes, Ziqing became an evil star.

"Speaking of which, although Ah Qing is a nominal disciple, I don't have much to teach him. I wonder if brother has time to teach him?" Yan Ting continued.

Di Qi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"He said that Diyuan Mansion is better than Chengtian Pavilion."

The teacup in Yan Long's hand fell to the ground, and then he stood up abruptly: "This little fat man has a simple mind, I'm afraid he's being bluffed, so I'll go and tell him, how many people want to enter Chengtian Pavilion .”

Seeing Yan Taki leave in a rage, Di Qi picked up the teacup on the table and tasted it carefully.

Since then, Qing's peaceful life has also changed.

As soon as he wakes up, Yan Taki will appear in front of him, talking about Chengtian Pavilion in detail.

"Let's talk about the master of the Chengtian Pavilion first. Although Di Qi's appearance is a little worse than mine, but looking at the world, there are few people who are more beautiful than him."

"Let's talk about Chengtian Pavilion's skills. Chengtian Pavilion is practicing swordsmanship. As a man, you should hold a sword. Human and sword are one, how chic!"

"Finally, let me tell you..." Yan Taki was at a loss for words, racking his brains thinking.

"I will return to Chengtian Pavilion." Zi Qing said.

Yan Taki's eyes widened, and finally he patted Ziqing's shoulder happily, while shouting "I'm enlightened, I'm enlightened..." and walked out, his figure disappeared in an instant.

The author has something to say: Thank you Lei Lei~

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Chapter [-] Elder Miaoyin

Diqi personally came to pick Ziqing up.

Today's Di Qi actually changed into a black suit. He was born with a beautiful appearance, but wearing black clothes gave him a ghostly feeling, and his whole body seemed to emit a cold light, which made people dare not look at him any more.

Zi Qing walked up to Di Qi with his head down, without looking at him, Di Qi couldn't help frowning, his face turned dark again.

Di Qi hugged Zi Qing and flew onto the giant sword, Zi Qing only took a look at Di Qi, then sat down at the end of the sword.

On the blue giant sword, a person stood on the hilt, his eyes were condensed, and his black clothes were cold.One person sat cross-legged at the end of the sword, lowering his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.

The two are clearly on the same sword, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Walking through the clouds and mists in the gust of wind.

Through layers of clouds, Ziqing vaguely saw the mountain floating in midair.After a while, the giant sword fell to the ground.

Di Qi ignored him and walked straight to Chengtian Pavilion.Ziqing followed behind him.

As soon as I entered the door, I met an acquaintance.

Xu Ruye came up to him with a look of surprise, he was obviously old, and insisted on acting like a child, jumping up and down, in Ziqing's eyes, he found it very unpleasant.

Xu Ruye also didn't take Ziqing seriously, but leaned close to Di Qi, and said intimately, "You're finally back. The past few days have always been difficult in your cultivation."

After speaking, he wanted to pull Diqi's arm, but Diqi frowned, but he didn't break free.

Ziqing knew that Diqi always hated people touching him, but now he didn't break free, it seemed that he treated Xu Ruye really well.

Di Qi glanced at Zi Qing, seeing that his face was uneasy, but for some reason, his mood improved, and his disgust towards Xu Ruye who was clinging to him was less.

Xu Ruye then turned his head, pretending that he had just seen it, and said worriedly: "Ah Qing, did that woman make things difficult for you?"

Ziqing didn't want to pay attention to him, so she lowered her head.

Di Qi even pampered him, but this idiot dared to ignore him!

Xu Ruye's complexion suddenly changed, and his voice became sharper: "Ah Qing, I am your servant for the Lord and you, and I talk to you, why do you ignore me?"

Only then did Ziqing raise her head and look at him blankly.

Xu Ruye was most afraid of his appearance, so he could only look at Di Qi aggrievedly.

Di Qi glanced at Zi Qing: "I have asked Su Tang to find you a servant."

Xu Ruye stared wide-eyed: "What about him?!"

"A servant of this seat."

Ziqing: "!!!"

Xu Ruye was stuck in his heart and had nowhere to vent, so he could only stare at Ziqing angrily.

On the attic in the middle of Chengtian Pavilion, a burst of purple light suddenly burst into the sky.

Purple is respected, and Ziqing guessed that it might be the one from Ziguan Mansion who has arrived.

Sure enough, Diqi quickly turned around and walked there.

Ziqing thought that since he served as the emperor's servant, he would naturally follow him, so he followed.

When the three of them came to the attic, they saw a person sitting on the first seat.

She has red hair and rich clothes, which make her look very handsome.

There was a faint smile on Xianzun's face, and compared with the cold Emperor, he instantly became amiable.

Xu Ruye was dumbfounded.

The Immortal Venerable beckoned to Xu Ruye, and Xu Ruye walked in front of him blankly.

"What's your name?" Yumeng asked with a smile.

Xu Ruye's face turned red instantly, and he stuttered a little: "Xu...Xu Ruye."

"Xu Ruye? Good name."

The person who said it was a little careless, but the person who listened thought that he had been greatly praised, and grinned.

"I heard from the emperor that you are cultivating every day. Cultivation is something that consumes energy, so go back to the house and rest." Xianzun said gently.

If Xu Ruye felt lost in his heart, he squeezed out a smile and left, and left in a daze.

Diqi took Ziqing into the house, and then closed the door