After coaxing old enemies into avatars

Perhaps it was Sheng Huaizhao's tactic of inserting needles into the gaps that worked. After confessing his love for three days in a row, he woke up to find that the shackles on his legs had been untied.

He sat on the bed and lifted his foot in disbelief. After the weight on it disappeared, his first reaction was that he was not used to it.

When Yun Jian came back early with what he had made by himself, what he saw was him staring at his ankle in a daze.

"What's the matter?" He held the warm lotus seed soup in his palm, sat on the edge of the bed and gently scooped it up to feed him.

Sheng Huaizhao moistened his lips and sipped the sweet syrup: "It's nothing, suddenly I'm not used to it, why don't you lock me up?"

Yun Jian responded immediately: "Really?"

"Fake." Sheng Huaizhao knocked on the spoon, Shi Shiran glanced at him, "It's a good idea."

Yun Jian lowered his eyelashes and held back his smile, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead: "I promise you."

Although this decision was difficult to a certain extent, Huaizhao gave him courage.

After eating and drinking enough, Sheng Huaizhao's first place to go is Miaosha City.After all, Xiao Ji was his mother. After her accidental death three years ago, she missed her only after Yun Jian.

When Sheng Huaizhao was about to go out, he had just changed into his coat when Yun Jian suddenly put his arms around his waist from behind.

"Huai Zhao." His forehead rested on his back, and his voice was muffled.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Huaizhao turned his head and rubbed the back of his neck gently with his hands.

Yun Jian pressed against his chest and was silent for a while, his voice was soft and shallow: "...Your mother, maybe you are angry with me."

Sheng Huaizhao thought for a while: "Anyone would be angry, right?"

After all, his child "resurrected from the dead", and Yun Jian not only failed to meet him in time, but even kept him locked up for such a long time.

Although Sheng Huaizhao knew that Yun Jian was using this method to prove that he was still alive, but this kind of rhetoric in front of Xiao Ji might not work.

"That means she can't beat you now, otherwise she can still let you play the little black house for so long? Your Highness Mozun." Sheng Huaizhao lifted his chin and kissed him.

Yun Jian responded softly, slowly put his knuckles into his palms, and whispered: "So, if she punishes me, you must speak for me."

Sheng Huaizhao snorted, put his fingertips on the center of his brows, and gently moved down along the shape of his eyes: "It depends on your performance."

Although since his resurrection, the concept that Yun Jian is the demon king has been in Sheng Huaizhao's mind, but it is only a concept after all, but when he said that he was going to see Xiao Ji, Yun Jian counterhanded and took out three demon-suppressing beads for him , he suddenly realized that this person is indeed omnipotent now.

Sheng Huaizhao changed clothes for the little sapling, and couldn't help frowning when he hugged it in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Yun Jian pressed his profile and asked in a low voice.

"How to introduce this kid to my mother." Sheng Huaizhao held Wanwu's fleshy cheeks, and was a little uncertain for a while.

After all, when he was in Miaosha City, this boy was just a small tree, but now he is still a dumpling, so he can't let Xiao Ji plant him in the frosty soil.

Yun Jian thought for a moment: "He has your surname, has your blood, and is so clingy to you, what do you think he is?"

Sheng Huaizhao didn't change his expression: "It's your son."

Yun Jian: "I picked it up."

Sheng Sheng immediately covered his ears: "Little sapling can't hear such words."

In the end, he decided to call him the younger brother. After all, Xiao Ji is also a big devil, so it is impossible not to fail to see the origin of Sheng Sheng.

Sheng Huaizhao was originally emotionally stable, but when he saw Yun Jian and Xiao Sapling with serious faces, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Yun Jian said hello in advance, and Xiao Ji always pays attention to the barrier, and when she senses someone entering the country, she goes out to greet her.

She was still in a daze before. After all, when Sheng Huaizhao disappeared three years ago, she also tried to sense the existence of blood, but unfortunately... disappearing is disappearing.

Entering and leaving Miaosha City for the second time, when Sheng Huaizhao landed, he felt that the ice and snow all over the sky had driven away his flesh and blood, and the chill did not invade at all.

Xiao Ji's eyes were red when she saw him, and she stepped forward to carefully hold his face, repeatedly confirming that he was still alive, and then she was relieved.

Once again, Sheng Huaizhao felt that his own existence was so important to a person, even though he had already euphemistically told Xiao Ji that his former body was not the same person as his current self.

"So what, you are my child to me." Xiao Ji held his hand, as if warming the fingertips with the temperature of her palm, but Sheng Huaizhao's hand itself was warm.

He looked at his fingertips, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

After all, he has very little impression of the so-called maternal love.

Wan Wusheng was particularly afraid of the cold, and wanted to cling to Sheng Huaizhao all day long, but this time he returned to Miaosha City to reunite with Xiao Ji, and His Royal Highness Mozun could only return to his duty of raising a baby.

"Be obedient." Sheng Huaizhao rubbed Sheng Sheng's head before leaving, "I'll be back at night."

"Huai Zhao." Yun Jian spoke quickly, showing a pitiful expression before the little sapling.

Sheng Huaizhao looked at the two people, one big and one small, and suddenly found that although Wan Wusheng imitated his own facial features, many of his expressions were exactly the same as Yun Jian's.

System: Admit it, he is your son.

Sheng Huaizhao: ...

"I'll be back after I go to worship." Sheng Huaizhao sighed, Xiao Ji wanted to go with him to Hantan to meet Xue Chongli.

The cold pool was too cold, which was not conducive to the growth of saplings, so Sheng Huaizhao used this as an excuse to let Yun Jian stay.

Sheng Huaizhao's hand fell on Yun Jian's earlobe, and stroked along the newly dropped bone nail twice: "I will be back as soon as possible."

Although they said they wanted to see Xue Chongli, after all, they were already out of their wits, and Xiao Ji didn't bring anything. The two just sank into the cold pool to see the stone tablet under the ice.

Sheng Huaizhao looked at the place where everything was "revealed" three years ago, and only then did he really feel that so long had really passed.

The ice coffin that was lonely and helpless at the beginning now sinks to the bottom, not like being imprisoned by endless cold, but sleeping peacefully.

Xiao Ji caressed the ice coffin, her eyes downcast for a long time, and then she turned around and hugged Sheng Huaizhao.

It was clearly under the ice, but Sheng Huaizhao was sure that he felt a tinge of warmth at the moment of embracing each other.

Like being gently embraced by a pair of generous arms.

"It's time for Yun Jian to come and see him." Xiao Ji thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Did Yun Jian take you to see his mother?"

"His mother?" Sheng Huaizhao was stunned for a moment, "The Suzerain's wife of the Juyue Sect?"

His impressions of Yun Jian's mother are only "killing her husband to prove the Tao" and "going crazy".

"This is what I heard. It is rumored that when Zhou Tian fissioned, the person who seriously injured the Huaiyu Sword Lord in Yuanxing Palace was Yun Jian's mother." Xiao Ji frowned, "I heard that she was refined into medicine. People are no different from walking dead, but they are Yun Jian's mother after all..."

Only then did Sheng Huaizhao realize later that Yun Jian didn't mention anything to him about the encirclement and suppression of Mian'an by the seven sects.

"Yun Jian is a firm-minded monk. He was only shaken in the formation of demons at the beginning, but was not swallowed by demons... But three years ago, he fell into a demon overnight. In addition to losing you, maybe his mother is also related." Xiao Ji Dao said, "Although he is also a powerful person now, his heart and soul have fallen into a crux. You have to be careful."

Sheng Huaizhao nodded solemnly, thinking of something, suddenly said: "Mother, can you make a soul melting device?"

When it comes to making vessels that seal the soul, Xiaoji is ranked second, and no one in the entire cultivation world dares to be number one.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I have...a remnant soul here, and as long as it stays on me, Yun Jian will not feel at ease." Sheng Huaizhao raised his hand and gently pressed his belly, smiling, "I want to lock it in a vessel, Hand it over to Yun Jian."

That wisp of remnant soul was the so-called "Day of Heaven" that he swallowed and sealed at the beginning.

That ex-system trapped in this world.

Following Sheng Huaizhao's guidance, Xiao Ji's hand touched the powerful light spot, and she couldn't help being shocked: "...is this the reason for your ascension?"

Sheng Huaizhao nodded: "Can you make a vessel to seal it?"

"It is possible, but it is inseparable from you after all. If you seal it, most of your cultivation will be lost."

"I don't care." Sheng Huaizhao chuckled, "After all, my little husband is His Royal Highness Mozun who is feared by the Three Realms."

Xiao Ji stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Back then you were hesitant, but now you are fearless."

In this relationship, it is impossible for only one party to benefit. The opportunity for Yun Jian to be loved is that Huai Zhao has become braver, and Huai Zhao dares to face it calmly because Yun Jian has deep affection for him.

"What kind of Horcrux do you want to make for him?"

Sheng Huaizhao smiled lightly: "Rings, a pair of rings."

After Xiao Ji agreed, Sheng Huaizhao learned the refining of utensils with her. The smaller the Horcrux, the higher the accuracy of spiritual power is required. Sheng Huaizhao stayed in the utensil room for seven days and seven nights.

If it weren't for Yun Jian and Sheng Sheng's close guard, he felt that he could polish it more finely.

But Xiao Ji couldn't take it anymore, Huai Zhao entered the equipment room for a day, the father and son could ask her hundreds of times when she would come out, but Huai Zhao wanted to leave a surprise, she spent a lot of time just perfunctory.

After the utensils are made, they have to sink into the cold pool to be branded with the seal of the soul. Xiao Ji asked people to go back first, and she sent them out after the utensils were sealed.

Afterwards, Sheng Huaizhao bid farewell to Miaosha City and went back to Mian'an.

Jiang Chenxian finally waited for him to come, and when he saw someone, he immediately set up a banquet to entertain him, but Sheng Huaizhao hated troubles the most, so in the end it was only a small gathering of old friends.

"Wan Zhu, this is Mr. Sheng who saved your life from the Demon Realm back then."

Jiang Chenxian brought the cured younger sister to Sheng Huaizhao. After three years of recuperation, Jiang Wanzhu is no different from ordinary people, but her body is a little weaker.

But compared with sleeping and not waking up, this result is already the happiest for everyone.

"Mr. Sheng." Jiang Wanzhu bowed to him obediently, but was stopped by Sheng Huaizhao.

"I didn't bow hands to your brother back then, there's no need." Sheng Huaizhao looked at Jiang Wanzhu, as if seeing Huai'an through her silhouette.

If he hadn't died, my sister would have been this old.

After all, Jiang Wanzhu is a monk with low aura, and she is instinctively afraid of demon cultivators, and the evil spirit will also affect her body, so Yun Jian hugged Sheng Sheng to keep a distance.

The little girl obviously had no memory of being in the Demon Realm, but when she saw Sheng Sheng, she was subconsciously afraid.

Sheng Sheng is a bad little sapling, the more people are afraid of him, the more he will get close to him. Later, he was scolded by Sheng Huaizhao to be honest.

Mingshun came back in the evening. A year ago, he started to renovate the Ganci Temple. He has passed down what his master did back then, and he is unswerving on the road of hanging pots to help the world.

The little monk raised his head a whole lot higher than three years ago, and when he saw Sheng Huaizhao, he wanted to pounce on him, but was stopped by Yun Jian.

Sheng Huaizhao observed carefully, Mingshun didn't seem to have changed at all towards Yun Jian, but Master Mozun subconsciously avoided his overtures.

After all, it was Mrs. Zhuoyuezong, who had been refined into a medicine man, who killed Ganci Temple in the first place. Even if Mingshun knew that it was beyond her control, Yun Jian might not be able to overcome that hurdle in her heart.

Yixin asked, the mother who specialized in swordsmanship was forced to be stained with blood and human life, which might be a hurdle for anyone.

"Huaizhao!" Sheng Huaizhao heard a loud and clear call after talking to Mingshun.

He turned his head, and what he saw was the little fox Yu Tong who was walking parallel with Xiao Luo.

Since being imprisoned, Sheng Huaizhao has actually had the closest relationship with Yu Tong because of the letter sent by the cub, but the little fox is still quite eager to see him.

Of course, it is also possible that he was bothered by being arrested by Young Master Xiao and sent to double cultivation.

As soon as Yu Tong appeared, Sheng Huaizhao noticed his rapid improvement in cultivation, flipped through the settings in the original book and he knew what happened.

Xiao Luo never let go of the plot that should go.

"Great, we've met. I'm going to have a drink in Mian'an tonight! I won't go home if I'm not drunk!" Yu Tong's excitement seemed to be lingering. hold him.

Yun Jian originally thought that Huai Zhao would not agree to such naive things, but Sheng Huaizhao asked Jiang Chenxian to prepare the Zuixian Pavilion after Yu Tong finished mentioning it.

"Huai Zhao." Yun Jian frowned in disapproval, "Do you still remember what it was like after drinking Zuixianting?"

Just such a sentence made Sheng Huaizhao froze.

How could he not remember... After he finished drinking, he had a drunken madness, and Yun Jian took advantage of his danger to change into a woman's dress.

"But I'm a sword fairy now." Sheng Huaizhao had the chance to win, "I will definitely not be so drunk."

Yun Jian met his shining eyes, but couldn't say anything to refuse.

Forget it... After all, I have been trapped for so many days, maybe it's time to relax.

Xie Jinyi heard that they were going to hold a dinner party, so he specially brought back a pot of immortal wine from Yuanxing Palace, which was even more fragrant than Zuixianting.Sheng Huaizhao himself was not a drunkard, but he was driven by the atmosphere or something, but he also had some expectations.

With this expectation, Yun Jian stayed with Sheng Huaizhao in Mian'an for another three days.

After the ascension, the drinking capacity was really different from before. Yun Jian had expected Sheng Huaizhao to get drunk for a while, but found that he hadn't changed at all, and even the opportunity he had been able to take advantage of was disturbed by Yu Tong.

Lord Mozun is quite dissatisfied, and has already begun to plan how to deal with this self-proclaimed "Second Master" after returning home.

Counting it, it has been less than half a month since they left Shiwai Mountain, after all, this place is not their own base, no matter how happy Sheng Huaizhao is, Yun Jian will not be happy.

When he woke up the next day, Sheng Huaizhao found Xiaotuanzi lying beside him pitifully, with two short hands holding his arms tightly: "Huaizhao, it's time to go back."

Sheng Huaizhao yawned lazily, pinched Sheng Sheng's face and said, "Tell me, did he ask you to come?"

The little tree branch lied as quickly as the little monk, stuttering one by one, and Sheng Huaizhao knew who he was guided by looking at his wild eyes.

After agreeing to Xiao Baozi, he found Yun Jian who had come back from practicing sword in the back garden.

Compared with three years ago, Master Mozun's acting skills are superb, he has already put on a posture and stands by the door, Yun Jian can hardly hold that hypocritical blankness.

"what happened?"

"Have you been suffocated in Mian'an?" Sheng Huaizhao raised his eyebrows, put his hand on a hilt at his waist, and gently pulled out the sword along the hilt, "Are you going to practice swords in the morning to vent?"

Yun Jian's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he slowly looked away after a while, but he didn't deny it.

"If you didn't restrict my access, I wouldn't have gotten together with them in such a vengeful way." Sheng Huaizhao's fingertips wandered along the hilt of the sword, landed on Yun Jian's waist, and hooked it in the next second his girdle.

The distance between the two suddenly disappeared, and Yun Jian subconsciously put his arms around his waist, but in a high-sounding manner: "Where's Sheng Sheng?"

"He's on Mingshun's side, and he's already been dismissed as a minor." Sheng Huaizhao slowly raised his face, wanting to stick it to his lips kissingly, "Aren't you just waiting for this?"

Yun Jian took the initiative to bow his head and kissed his lips: "Yes."

After venting out the remaining energy from sword practice, he plucked Sheng Huaizhao's hair again.

"Clean up quickly, Xiaotuanzi will be back in a while." Sheng Huaizhao propped his chin, lazily instructing His Royal Highness Mozun.

As his legs are sore, he is as bossy as he is, and Yun Jian is willing to comb his hair for him.

"Go back and practice again."

"...Practice a fart." Sheng Huaizhao gritted his teeth, "I shouldn't have listened to you."

Yun Jian smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed the back of his neck: "Huai Zhao, I love you."

Sheng Huaizhao: "..."

hateful.

Before he decided to go back, Sheng Huaizhao met with Yu Tong in private, and refused to let Yun Jian follow him. Even Xiaotuanzi, who was secretly spying on the information, was driven away by Sheng Huaizhao.

Yun Jian doesn't like the feeling of being concealed, but he also knows that Huai Zhao is now willing to put the shackles on him, and he shouldn't tighten them too tightly.

Knowing this, he was still not satisfied.

Yun Jian wants to be around all the time, to be inseparable.

"Everything you want is inside." Yu Tong handed him a small ring, "My supervisor's is definitely what you want."

Sheng Huaizhao weighed this flimsy storage ring, and smiled lightly: "Thank you."

"It's okay, but I didn't expect that the first thing you do when you come back is to prepare this." Yu Tong said, "The rest of the cubs have already been taken care of, can I really not go and see?"

"No." Sheng Huaizhao was very decisive, "I prepared this for him, idlers wait... wait until he agrees."

Yu Tong hummed unhappily.

Sheng Huaizhao left Mian'an with good things, Yun Jian and Sheng Sheng were already waiting for him at the city gate.

"Before I go back, I have a place I want to go." Sheng Huaizhao lightly clasped Yun Jian's fingertips, "Just me and you."

Sheng Sheng raised his eyes in confusion, and before he could speak, Yun Jian handed him over to Yu Tong.

Xiaotuanzi yelled, but Yutong fell silent after whispering something in his ear.

"He will leave it to you." Sheng Huaizhao smiled at him, "Thank you."

Yutong took Xiaotuanzi back to the outer mountains without looking back.

"Where are you going?" Yun Jian's attention fell on Sheng Huaizhao's interlocking right hand, knowing where the teleportation array would take them.

——Cruise Yuezong.

Sure enough, as Sheng Huaizhao guessed, Yun Jian came back in three years, and there was a mausoleum hidden by spiritual energy in the Juyue Sect that had been wiped to the ground.

"Huai Zhao." When he landed, Yun Jian grabbed Sheng Huaizhao's hand, "No."

"Yunjian." Sheng Huaizhao took his hand lightly, put it on his lips and kissed it slowly, "Some things can't be solved by avoiding them. If you want to hide it from me, then this knot will never be solved."

Yun Jian's eyes were gloomy, and he subconsciously staggered: "...I didn't try to hide it from you."

Just don't know how to speak.

What can Huai Zhao do with the fact that even he can't accept it.

"Madam is a qualified mother, and she has given everything she can for you." Sheng Huaizhao squeezed his hand, "The fault is Mo Ren, he is the mastermind behind the scenes, and he destroyed your mother single-handedly." all of."

Sheng Huaizhao slowly raised his hand, wrapping his arms around his waist: "Your mother is a victim just like you. She never set foot on the sword to kill anyone."

When mentioning this matter, Yun Jian only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be drawn away, but Huai Zhao's hug made his body temperature gradually warm up.

The old wound hidden deep in his heart suddenly opened, blood gushed out, and Yun Jian hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"...I recognized my mother that day, and she was in great pain." He bit every word extremely hard, as if trying to hide his emotions, but couldn't control it, "She begged me to kill her."

Even though the mother was unconscious at that time, she didn't know that what she was begging for was a child connected by blood.

Sheng Huaizhao hugged him tightly, comforting his trembling bit by bit.

Mo Ren's move is really ruthless, and Yun Jian may be able to react quickly to relieve his wife's pain, but that will prove that Yun Jian will have this shadow for the rest of his life.

Even knowing that it was just a remnant, it was enough.

Sheng Huaizhao turned his face and kissed Yun Jian's lips, slightly astringent drops of water trickled down the tip of his tongue, he didn't open his eyes, just kissed quietly.

What Yunjian needs now is not an explanation, but a real realization that someone is with him.

"Huai Zhao." After kissing goodbye, Yun Jian leaned on his shoulder, "I only have you left, don't leave me."

"Then did I say," Sheng Huaizhao hugged him, opened his eyes to see the endless blue sky, "I'm the only one left."

In the three thousand worlds, there is only one me, and only one you.

We only have each other.

Yun Jian was startled, but before he could react, Sheng Huaizhao suddenly let go of his hand.

"Choose here not only to promise you, but also your parents."

It seemed that something he was holding tightly fell apart, and before Yun Jian could react, the person in front of him took out the brocade box.

He froze in place, looking at Sheng Huaizhao in astonishment.

Xiao Ji had already branded the ring that could accommodate the Dao of Heaven into an enchantment, and Sheng Huaizhao locked the Dao of Heaven inside in front of him.

"It's the beginning and the end." Sheng Huaizhao put the ring on Yun Jian's ring finger, and handed the remaining one to him, "It's your turn to help me put it on."

Yun Jian used the bone as a contract at the beginning, and gave him a promise of a lifetime.

Then Sheng Huaizhao should return one, in his way.

Looking at the pair of interlocking enchantment rings, Yun Jian felt for the first time that the dust had settled.

Huai Zhao really won't leave.

He made a promise to him in front of the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and in front of Juyuezong's past.

"Eternal life and eternal life, there is no doubt about love and affection."

Yun Jian kissed him on the lips: "Eternal life."

After the kiss left, Sheng Huaizhao lowered his eyes, only then did Yun Jian see clearly that there was still a slight blush on his cheeks.

"what happened?"

"A-actually, more than this is prepared." Sheng Huaizhao coughed, and spread out a teleportation formation on the ground, "There are still more in Shiwaishan."

The light was dazzling, and they returned to the Shiwai Mountain thousands of miles away in an instant.

It was only then that Yun Jian discovered that the cold and quiet mountain forest was now covered with festive red silk.

One of the heroes, Li Zai'er held his head high and stood guard in front of the barrier with Wan Wusheng who had been dressed as a flower girl.

When Yun Jian turned his head, his heart and soul seemed to be clenched by someone for a moment, and his breathing slowed down by three minutes.

Sheng Huaizhao was wearing the same red dress as when he first met him, the only difference was that he was still wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and the hijab fell in front of his eyes.

"This is the third time I'm wearing a wedding dress... and the last time." Through the red silk, Sheng Huaizhao took a deep breath, and said in a soft voice, "Yun Jian, I still owe you a wedding."

Najie fell on Yunjian, another suit of joy.

Sheng Sheng bouncingly handed the scarf to the palms of the two, happily holding the huge concentric knot.

Apart from the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, he is the only witness of this marriage.

The red silk landed in the hands of the two, and Sheng Huaizhao and Yun Jian clasped their fingers tightly.

"Licheng-"

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