The villain is addicted to my furry

What the hell? ? ? ? ?

Zhou Yutang was dumbfounded, acting like a frightened bird.

Damn it, it's really broad daylight no, hell it's dark at night! ! !

"Father?" Yin Yu was in a daze, "Isn't Lingxiao's foster father dead?"

Yeah.

Zhou Yutang reacted.

Didn't the godfather die early?

He died tragically in the hands of Xie Yang more than ten years ago. His spiritual veins were severed, [-] points all over his body were stabbed, his eyes were poked, his golden elixir was destroyed, his soul was killed, and he would never be reborn.

How could he still be alive?

Although Xie Yang told Li Zi about this at the time, it was exaggerated for the sake of excitement, but the adoptive father was indeed dead!

A character who doesn't even deserve a name, how can you come back from the dead and join in the fun?

-Everything happened too fast and suddenly, not to mention other people, even Xie Yang didn't react.

So much so that it took only a few seconds for Huang Weiwei to show up and take Lu Zhanmian away!

I x you uncle!

Zhou Yutang wanted to turn into a phoenix to chase after him, but he was more concerned about Xie Yang's mental health than that damn foster father.

This, this is too cruel and asshole!

Created a shadow of Xie Yang's childhood, used him to refine and test medicines, let him experience the dangers of the world at a young age, suffer from the trauma of spiritual veins, and die from pain every now and then-

Come on - the chief culprit of all, now resurrected in situ, can Xie Yang bear it?

Jiang Xiaofeng was both anxious and frightened, carefully peeking at Xie Yang's face, could it be, could this be the harbinger of the future shown in the Floating Dream Mirror?

The resurrection of foster father, Xie Yang was deeply stimulated, he became mad, and then killed all directions...

"Little Tang." Xie Yang called out.

Zhou Yutang looked at him, and quickly grabbed Xie Yang's hand: "I'm here."

"Little Tang." He called out again as if he was speechless.

Zhou Yutang replied seriously: "I'm here."

"Yeah." Xie Yang held Xiao Tang's hand back, very warm and soft, like a stove in winter.

Where there is light, one cannot go astray.

With the sun always by our side, everything is bright, so how can there be darkness?

After this battle, the disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect and the Demon Cultivator of the Night Palace harmoniously cleaned up the battlefield.

Inside the tent, Xie Yang meditated with his legs crossed to adjust his breath, Zhou Yutang stayed beside him for a while, seeing that his breathing was stable, he left at ease, and went to the tent of the real person in Puyang next door.

"I can think of a yellow guard coming out halfway and messing up the situation." An old Taoist said.

Master Puyang said: "Even if he rescued Lu Zhanmian, Lu Zhanmian lost all his cultivation and his inner alchemy was destroyed, and it will be like this from now on."

Yan Quanzi: "What if he cultivates again?"

The old Taoist is quite optimistic: "There is no such thing as ten or eight years that cannot achieve success."

It's also rare for Yin Yu to wake up with literary crepe: "I'm afraid that the wild fire will not burn out, and the spring breeze will blow again."

Zhou Yutang said: "No matter what, we must find them as soon as possible."

Yan Quanzi reassured: "Pavilion Master, don't worry, the old man has sent an order to listen to Que Pavilion to handle it."

Zhou Yutang is really not worried, when it comes to finding someone, the "espionage agency" is absolutely unequivocal!

Xie Yang woke up after running for a little week, and saw Gu Rentan standing at the door of the tent when he opened his eyes.

Da Neng sat in meditation and knew all about the movement of wind and grass within a radius of ten miles. Naturally, he knew that Gu Rentan was here. Xie Yang was not surprised, and said in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong?"

Gu Rentan took a step forward, knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you, Palace Master, for saving my life, and let Zhu Shengshi lead the people in the Night Palace to suppress the rebels in the prison. I'm deeply impressed, but-"

Xie Yang: "Say."

Gu Rentan raised his head, his voice was strong and firm, and he said, "My life belongs to Rong Shangqing alone, and I will only be loyal to him forever and ever! If Palace Master Xie wants to use this to make me surrender, I'm sorry that I can't obey, please Go ahead and kill me."

Xie Yang didn't reply, but closed his eyes to rest.

Gu Rentan looked at him, feeling more and more confused about this moody big devil.

"The palace lord is not a bodhisattva who is willing to be kind and charitable, so he won't help me on a whim, right?"

It's not because of Rong Shangqing's face, after all, the two have old grudges, so it would be good if they didn't fight.

Xie Yang opened his cold eyes: "What is your name?"

Gu Rentan felt a shock in his heart, and suddenly realized.

To pacify the civil strife in the criminal prison, is it the criminal prison that helps?Don't you benefit from it yourself, no benefit?Now that the Moon Tower has collapsed, and the dragons in the criminal prison have no leader and their vitality is seriously injured, it is clear at a glance who is the most powerful in the devil world at this time.

Gu Rentan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "My lord.

The king of the demon world, overlooking the heroes.

Without waiting for Xie Yang to speak, Gu Rentan stood up on his own: "It is only natural for the palace master to dominate one side and annex the prison. I believe those under me have no right to say no, after all, they are no match for the palace master. They Surrender is their business. I am Rong Shangqing's personal guard. Every move is related to Rong Shangqing's dignity. I would rather die than surrender. It is an unchangeable fact that the word prison is deprived, but I am willing to fight to the death to defend the name of prison ! Please enlighten the palace lord."

Gu Rentan drew out his dagger.

Xie Yang was impressed by him being so loyal and courageous.

"The name of prison will not be taken away." Xie Yang said.

Gu Ren sighed slightly.

Is the prison still there?

Why not become the night palace sub-helm of the sea of ​​dead souls?

Gu Rentan looked confused, Xie Yang chuckled: "It's just a name, can it shake this seat's position?"

Gu Rentan was speechless for a moment, but was speechless.

The Night Palace dominates the Demon Realm, and the Sin Prison has become a subordinate sect under his command, so why does it matter if the name is changed or not?

Xie Yang closed his eyes tiredly: "Sin prison, I will keep it for him."

Gu Rentan didn't understand this time.

keep?to whom?Rong Shangqing?

But hasn't he been given by Lu Zhanmian...

Thinking of this, Gu Rentan felt another burst of grief.

He wanted to ask Xie Yang clearly, but Mozun had lost the patience to chat: "Let's go, take good care of the house for him."

At dawn the next day, all sects and sects dispersed one after another.

Before leaving, the representative of Taishang Immortal Sect, Puyang Daoist, Yin Yu, the lord of Tianxue Sect, Zhou Yutang, the master of Tingque Pavilion, and several other senior experts in Xiandao gathered together to discuss important matters with Xie Yang, the soon-to-be demon venerable.

In fact, it's not that exaggerated, just sit down and have a small meeting on the future of the world of cultivating immortals, and make three chapters.

A little less fighting and massacre would be better for the common people.

Therefore, everyone discussed, and when Xie Yang officially ascended the throne, the two sides signed a truce to join in the grand event and jointly establish a peaceful world of cultivating immortals.

Signed, painted and pledged to make an oath of non-aggression.

- After everything was done, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Before parting, Jiang Xiaofeng was still a little bit reluctant, and took the flower cake he made himself as a thank-you gift to Ji Rushuang: "Sister Wanwang, don't dislike it."

Seeing her shy appearance, Ji Rushuang couldn't help laughing: "Come to Xiandu to play with my sister anytime you have time!"

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded vigorously, and waved with a smile: "Goodbye, sister."

Wen Zhixin and Zhou Yutang respectfully said: "Pavilion Master, take care all the way."

Zhou Yutang looked at Yan Quanzi, "Uncle Yan also pay more attention to your health, I will come back to Quege to see you next month!"

When it came to parting, Yan Quanzi suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward and patted Zhou Yutang's thin but straight shoulder bones, looked at him like an elder with warmth in his eyes, and then looked away understandingly Xie Yang who was talking to Yin Yu everywhere.

it is more than words.

"Yutang." He called softly like an old father, "Go home and have a look."

His eyes were filled with the sense of loss as he sent off his own daughter for marriage.

Zhou Yuchao: ....

"Isn't your enthronement ceremony on NO.15 this month? I have to join in the fun." Yin Yu couldn't wait, "By the way, it seemed like before I came to Konghao Xiaozhu..."

Xie Yang glanced at him: "What?"

Yin Yu opened his mouth, tossed and turned for a moment, then swallowed the words back: "It's okay, maybe I read it wrong."

Before he came, he seemed to have seen Nishang.

The king of the blue and green peacock is Rong Shangqing's spiritual pet.

But Rong Shangqing has already lost his soul, and his spiritual pet is bound to be buried, how could he still be alive?

Either he was dazzled by Yin Yu.Either Rong Shangqing is still alive.

Comparing the two, it seems that it is more reliable to make mistakes with my own eyes.

It is said to be NO.15 of this month, but in fact it will be seven days later.

Xie Yang's original intention was not to be so extravagant, he himself likes to keep a low profile, if it wasn't for Puyang Zhenren and Yan Quanzi's lobbying, he would not even want to organize the enthronement ceremony.

As for the purpose of Puyang Immortal doing this, it is to use this grand ceremony to formally declare a truce between immortals and demons, and a contract of non-aggression.

Therefore, the grand ceremony was held in a grand manner.

There is a festive and auspicious atmosphere in the fairy mountains. The monks of the immortal way come and go, no longer hide their faces, and even go into a teahouse for dinner. Although they can't eat at the same table, at least they won't fight when they meet .

The vegetable garden supervised by Zhu Gousheng himself is already in good shape. Because special seeds and fertilizers are used, the hawthorn trees bloom and mature early, and bear fruit.

Zhou Yutang had been meditating all day, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the lush sycamore tree towering into the clouds. Mangcancan.

Zhou Yutang looked at the other window in a blink of an eye. The hawthorn tree outside was very playful. One of the branches stretched in through the window. It was full of red hawthorn berries, which were round and plump, and could be picked by just raising one's hand.

Zhou Yutang turned his face away, after a battle between heaven and man, he couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and grabbed one, rubbed it casually, took a bite, it tasted sour, sweet and delicious.

"Little sugar."

Like a mouse falling into a rice vat, Zhou Yutang hurriedly destroyed the hawthorn and wiped out all traces, and the rest of his mouth ate too eagerly, choking himself to death on the spot: "Cough, master...coughcoughcough..."

Although Xie Yang who came in from the outside did not personally witness the crime, the specific details are obvious without thinking too much—let Xiaotang eat the grains, but he ate them again!

Guiltyly, Zhou Yutang pointed to the hawthorn branch stretched out in front of him, and said nonsense seriously: "It is the one that seduced me."

Xie Yang was amused, although this little Phoenix was disobedient, but he couldn't lose his temper with others.

The bright moon is in the sky, the evening breeze is blowing gently, the ink hair is rippling, the crickets are humming softly, and everything is at ease.

Xie Yang walked to the side of the couch and sat down, looked helplessly at Zhou Yutang and said, "I asked you to make a bigu because I hope your injury will heal faster, and you are disobedient?"

Zhou Yutang pitifully tasted the aftertaste of hawthorn on the tip of his tongue: "Next time, next time."

Xie Yang was helpless.

"Anyway, uh... Anyway, I ate them all, so, eat another one?" It doesn't matter if Zhou Yutang breaks the precept by himself, and he will drag the Demon Lord to sink together!He grabbed a crystal clear hawthorn fruit and handed it to Xie Yang as if offering a treasure.

When Xie Yang saw it, his heart was so soft.

Back then in Taishang Wangqing Mountain, when the new disciples were assessed, Xiao Tang held the most beautiful hawthorn fruit in his mouth like this, and handed it to himself like a treasure. "Little Tang, do you know the meaning of hawthorn?"

what?

Zhou Yutang looked bewildered, the meaning of hawthorn?He only knows how delicious it is!

Xie Yang curled his lips into a smile: "The flower language of hawthorn is the only love and protection."

Zhou Yutang blushed when she heard it on the spot.

Just, it's just a hawthorn, as for being so sticky.Well, it's so embarrassing!

juice::

With my flesh and blood, spirit and soul, I will protect you in complete joy for the rest of your life.

It touches with hawthorn.  …With a look of wood!

Zhou Yutang said complacently: "As expected of me, the food I like to eat is so compelling!"

Xie Yang smiled even more.

Zhou Yutang tasted the hawthorn again, it seemed that there was no sour taste, and the mouth was full of sweetness.

"So, I have confessed to you a long time ago?" Zhou Yutang suddenly thought of this, and became even more proud.

Xie Yang was caught off guard and was teased again by Xiao Fenghuang, this time he couldn't bear it anymore. "Little sugar."

"Ok?"

Zhou Yutang only responded when someone hugged his lower back suddenly, and the world spun instantly, his back hit the bed, and the man with the cold, frosty air pressed down on him.

"It's fine if you don't want bigu, but I can't bear your taboo."

Zhou Yutang was instantly excited: "Really?"

"Really." Xie Yang's eyes were filled with soft light, he stroked Zhou Yutang's broken hair with one hand, and dishonestly undressed with the other, "Besides bigu, there is another way of healing. Bigu is faster and more effective."