What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Zhaoyue was brought home by Qianqian, and it was Qianqian who begged for medicine to save Zhaoyue's life.

From then on, the father and son depended on each other for life. Zhaoyue lost her heart and couldn't practice immortality, so she turned to the way of magic.

He was already proficient in the cultivation method, and after only three months, a new inner alchemy formed, his appearance also changed, his skin became whiter, and his eyes, which were looking forward to Shenfei, were gradually covered with frost. The smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

Although there is no heart, there is a knot in the heart.

"Why is Daddy hurt so badly? Where did Daddy go? Why hasn't he come back?" Qianqian once asked these three questions.

Every sentence is an invisible knife, every word is so sharp.

Zhaoyue didn't answer, he just remained silent, as if he didn't hear it, and after a while, he said in a tired tone: "Don't mention Xun in front of me in the future."

Seeing Zhaoyue's eyes, Qianqian never asked these three questions again, but only inquired secretly, but never found any clues. He went out many times to look for his father's whereabouts, and he searched for more than ten years.

The atmosphere at home has completely changed, the warmth has been stolen, and instead they have lived in a deserted place, lying swaggeringly on the dining table and under the big bed, pervasive.

Although Xun is not there, it seems to be everywhere. His shoes, clothes, and hairbands are still at home. Zhaoyue kept them properly and did not throw them away. House joked with them.

From the day she returned home, Zhaoyue never slept in late, she woke up very early every day, woke up before dawn, and more often stayed up all night.

I shouldn't have slept in that day, it was because I got up too late that Xun ran away.

Zhaoyue also has another habit, which is blowing the xun. Every morning when she gets up, she just stands in the yard blowing the xun, playing the tune taught to him by the boy over and over again.

He always likes to look at the sky, behind the distant clouds, where is the Xun?What is Xun doing?

Did Xun live the life he wanted to live as he wished?

Xun has a heart, is he happy now?

Will he use my heart to love others?

Zhaoyue thinks about these things almost stubbornly, it is obviously impossible to get the answer, but she still can't let it go.

One day he and Qianqian passed by a Buddhist temple, he looked at the majestic mountain gate, and said to himself: "Maybe I should go to practice Buddhism, the four elements are empty, how good the four elements are empty."

"Father." Qianqian called out, and dragged Zhaoyue back into the world of mortals.

Still can't become a monk, if Xun comes back in the future, should he be called a benefactor?

That's still a little too rusty.

The house leaks happen to rain all night, the boat is late and there is a headwind, the heavenly soldiers and generals still surround the valley where Zhaoyue and Qianqian are located, and they want to take them back to the heaven for disposal on the charge of "secretly touching everyone's heart".

Zhaoyue has changed so much that the heavenly soldiers and generals can hardly recognize it.

They soon discovered that Zhaoyue was no longer a god, and his appearance and aura were no different from that of a devil, but his cultivation time was too short to be a good person, and his former majesty was gone.

Sure enough, it is right for the gods to cut off love and love, and everyone who falls in love will end up like this.The heavenly soldiers and generals secretly sighed in their hearts.

Zhaoyue's generals were merciful because of their past kindness, and they didn't make any ultimate moves against Zhaoyue, but just used up all his mana, and forcibly took Qianqian back to the heaven to return to life.

The former family of three has become two, and finally only one is left.

When Shu Xingmi woke up from the dream, his face was already full of tears.

Mojun reached out to wipe the tears on Shu Xingmi's face, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Your memory stopped after you were in a coma, so you didn't do what hurt me."

There was guilt in his tone.

Shu Xingmi looked into Mojun's eyes, feeling as if he had passed away.

He suddenly remembered that when he first came to the dormitory, the Demon Lord stroked his chest, not to eat tofu, but to make sure his heart was still there.

Oh my goodness.

"I want to apologize with death." Shu Xingmi got up and knelt on the bed, lowered his head: "Do you have a knife? I'll give you my heart back..."

"You dare." The Demon Lord pressed Shu Xingmi to lie down, and there was a little more tenderness between his brows.

"I really forgot too many things." Shu Xingmi felt a pain in his chest, "I forgot all the happiest and most beautiful things in my life. I want to know who bent over me and stabbed you with a knife. It also took away your inner alchemy."

Find the murderer and tear his body into pieces.

"That person's morality is probably not trivial," the demon king analyzed: "After I returned my heart to you, I poured 1 years of mana into your body. That person's morality must have been more than 1 years before he can control you." body."

"From this point of view, it must not be a demon, because so far no demon has possessed tens of thousands of years of Taoism, and it is even less likely to be a demon or a ghost. These two are the same as demons, and the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe is higher than that of demons. Looking at it this way Come on, the biggest possibility is an immortal."

"That's difficult." Mo Jun frowned slightly: "There are too many gods with Taoism over ten thousand years, and your master is one of them."

"It's very simple, ask the old fairy in the cave." Shu Xingmi's eyes were full of hatred, but at this moment his state was more like a devil than a devil: "He wants my fairy root, just give it to him. I don't want to be a military advisor in the Heavenly Court. I wasn't originally from the Heavenly Court. Now I'm officially defecting to your side. My mission is no longer to spy on the military situation and the weakness of the Demon King, but to find the enemy who harmed you back then and rescue Qianqian. "

"Spying on the military situation? My weakness?" The Demon Lord pinched Shu Xingmi's cheek: "So this is your purpose."

"That's all in the past." Shu Xingmi pulled the jade pendant from his waist and threw it far away: "I surrender, I lost my immortal root, and I will return my heart to you by the way, and I will still be my devil."

The Demon Lord was silent.

"What's wrong?" Shu Xingmi pushed the man beside him.

"I don't want you to cultivate demons." The devil's expression was serious: "Crossing the catastrophe...it's really too difficult."

The Demon Lord has personally experienced it before he knows how easy it is to cultivate immortals. Every time the Demon Race crosses the catastrophe, it is accompanied by the risk of death. The survival rate is less than one-tenth. resentment or obsession.

One of the reasons why Xun couldn't make it through that year was that he didn't have the obsession with being a "demon". His mentality was actually closer to that of a Sanxian, a little demon in the mountains, or a mortal in the world of mortals.

If it wasn't for the failure to cross the tribulation, those bad things wouldn't have happened.

The Demon Lord does not want the tragedy to repeat itself.

"Also, losing the fairy root will also damage your mana, your mana is not high..."

Shu Xingmi's face was slightly ugly.

"I am telling the truth."

"I don't care about that much anymore," Shu Xingmi shook his head: "I must know who framed you, and I must find Qianqian's whereabouts as soon as possible. I can't delay any longer. I am afraid that Qianqian will be in danger."

The devil looked at Shu Xingmi, the man in front of him was still stubborn, no one could shake his decision.

Shu Xingmi and the Demon King came to the cave again. Shu Xingmi offered incense and bowed familiarly. Before the old god could ask him "what is he worried about?" Who is the person?"

"This question requires you to pay for the immortal root." The old god said quietly.

"I want credit."

Shu Xingmi knew that his mana was indeed not enough, how could he take revenge without his immortal roots?How to save Qianqian?I can't hand over the celestial roots yet, and I have to wait until I have revenge.

"You don't have the right to pay on credit. I can only tell you the answer when I get your celestial root." The old god refused the white note.

"Help me put it in the account of His Majesty the Demon Lord." Shu Xingmi turned to look at the Demon Lord: "I remember that he can pay on credit."

"I have no objection." The Demon Lord actually didn't want Shu Xingmi to destroy his immortal root, it was too hurt, and he could still renege on credit... No, it was a plan to delay the attack.

"No, no," the old fairy said with a smile: "You are not related to His Majesty the Demon Lord, so how can it be recorded in his account?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Xingmi stepped forward to the entrance of the cave, and said in a low voice, "To be honest, I am his lover, and I am the father of his child. Shouldn't this kind of relationship be credited?"

The demon king has extraordinary hearing, and when he heard this sentence, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Xianjun, just give him credit."

"No, no," the old god also imitated Shu Xingmi and said in a low voice: "You have never worshiped heaven and earth, and you have never been married. Your name is not on the genealogy of His Majesty the Demon Lord, and people in the six realms don't know about it." , Yuelao's "Marriage Book" does not have your two names, so how can you be regarded as his relative? If everyone is like you, come to tell the old man that he is the relative of His Majesty the Demon Lord, Asking for credit, how can the old man act so hastily?"

Shu Xingmi's head is getting bigger, this fairy is an old sow wearing bras one after another: "Does that mean I can get credit if I marry him?"

"Yes, you need to become His Majesty's Queen first, and then come here to find the old man. At that time, this account can be credited in His Majesty's name."

"Wait, I remember that when I asked the question last time, His Majesty paid for 2000 years of cultivation. At that time, Xianjun seemed to have given the answer very simply. Why do you have to get married to get credit for this question?" Shu Xingmi was puzzled.

"Hey, compared with the immortal root, the cultivation base in 2000 is just a small account. I don't need to worry about it, but the immortal root is something that cannot be paid for. I will pay for the celestial root for you, so you must confirm the relationship before you can credit." The old fairy was extremely spirited.

Shu Xingmi and Mo Jun looked at each other, it seems that it is impossible not to get married.

Not only to get married, but also to invite Yuelao, let Yuelao be a witness, and enter his name into the "Marriage Book".

But the problem is that Yue Lao is a god, when he sees the Heavenly Court Army Master who was sent as a hostage in the Demon Realm to marry the Demon Lord... what will his old man's reaction be?

Will you drop your pen on the spot?Then he turned around and went to heaven to report Shu Xingmi?

Shu Xingmi slowly squatted at the entrance of the cave: "Xianjun, why are you so cruel?"

"This old man is so innocent. If you want to get married or not, it's none of my business. It's just that if you want to pay on credit, it won't work if you don't get married."

"Let's get married immediately." The Demon Lord pulled Shu Xingmi back.