The matter of He Ziming and Yunhua becoming a Daoist companion was like a thunder on the ground, which immediately spread throughout the entire world of cultivation.
Even Nie Yao, who was far away in the cabin, had heard of it.
Nie Yao is now the new North Ming Demon Venerable. After he was completely engulfed and seized half of the power of the Demon God, countless demon cultivators voluntarily belonged to his subordinates to work for him.
But even if he is now a demon king, Nie Yao still lives in the cabin where he and He Ziming originally lived, and never left.
He is always waiting for that person to come back...
I also believe that that person will definitely come back.
"Become a Taoist couple? Gu Changming and Yunhua?" When Nie Yao heard the news from his subordinates, it was as if he had heard some joke, and he couldn't say it.
The subordinate Demon Cultivator was unclear, so: "Yes, what happened to Demon Lord?"
"It's nothing." Nie Yao waved his hand, forcing himself to walk out of the weird energy: "These famous sects are decent, they look so decent on the outside... I don't want the inside to be so unbearable. It's so dirty."
The same man, but also between the teacher and the apprentice... It is unethical to spread in the realm of cultivation, and it is very shocking to the world...
He recalled the scene when he wanted to take Gu Changming's life and Yunhua rushed to save him that day. The many previous doubts were linked together but there is a trace.
Nie Yao thought of something, and suddenly laughed: "Gu Changming, the big disciple, I said he was a pretentious and indispensable figure. He didn't want to be private but he was also a licentious person who relied on his physical status in exchange for the status of a panacea. It's really a mess. People shouldn't look good."
Recalling the bad impression Gu Changming had left with him in the past, Nie Yao was disgusting and contemptuous of him again.
"Mozun, Yunhua Xianzun is a great figure in the righteous way. Do I need his marriage ceremony?" The subordinate asked Nie Yao if he meant to do something on Yunhua and Gu Changming's marriage ceremony. .
Nie Yao listened to it, but he refused without thinking: "People are in love with each other, and a good friend is natural. What are we demons and monsters going to join in the fun? Disturbing people's happy events, but it's a big loss of life."
"Xianzun Yunhua’s immortal wind is the bone, Ji Yueguangfeng deserves the title of the first person in the realm of cultivation, but his Taoist couple is an out-and-out hypocrisy... The villain is really a pity. I only hope that this Immortal Venerable can cure his Taoist companion in the future."
Not only did he not want to disturb the happy event between Gu Changming and Yunhua at all, but he liked it very much.
He wanted to see how the pretentious big disciple Fuyao was obscene with Master Fuyao on his back, and after the big disciple Fuyao became the Taoist companion of Yunhua Immortal Venerable, he still had the arrogant face and eyes higher than the top.
"Yes, Demon Venerable." The Demon Xiu answered obediently.
The demons wanted to retreat, but Nie Yao suddenly stopped him: "Wait—"
Mo Xiu stopped obediently.
"Is there a Dao Xiu who has been wandering around ten miles around here?" Nie Yao asked, looking at him a little nervously.
He remembered that the man once said that if he was in a demon, he would never see him again. Although he is now in the demon, he always feels that the person is soft-hearted, as long as he explains it well, that person is always willing to return to him...
Even if they don't want to come back, they will be willing to visit the place where they live.
The Demon Xiu didn't know who his Demon Venerable was waiting for, but shook his head: "Return to Demon Venerable, nothing."
The devilish energy exuding from Nie Yao's body is tyrannical. Now this is just a mountain forest at the junction of the small mortal world and the cultivation world. Men, how can there be monks sneaking up and sneaking up alone nearby
In the middle of Nie Yao's eyes, Xu's brilliance dimmed suddenly: "I see."
But he held up expectations time and time again, but he was also disappointed time and time again...
"Mozun, all the Fuyao you let us collect before have all the little powers, and the portraits of some unknown disciples in the sect are all here. Can the Mozun have to look at them one by one?" Moxiu is not clear, so, just loyal The duty officer asked if Nie Yao needed to look at the portraits of Fuyao's disciples one by one.
Nie Yao regained his senses, and said: "Yes, of course. I will immediately present the portraits you found, and I will look through them one by one."
He didn’t know what that person’s name was, and he had never seen his face. He just touched his face and knew that he was Fuyao’s disciple...
Now that the person doesn't want to see him again, he can only find it by himself.
However, Fuyao's thousands of disciples can be counted as small and powerful, and there are so many future prospects, how can he look for them in the vast crowd
Nie Yao carefully looked at the portraits of Fuyao disciples one after another, and couldn't find any familiar feeling from these strange faces. He felt extremely desperate in his heart, and he also wanted to blame the person for treating him too much. Ruthless, if you don't return, even if you know that he is in a demon and no longer want to see him, why not even see him for the last time? It's not right to face him face-to-face, is he completely vetoed
But what can I do if I can't find him
Nie Yao thought, he can only continue to look for it.
Finding that person and staying with him is the only driving force that supports the enchanted Nie Yao to stay alive and not wantonly, burn, kill, and looting.
How can he give up
When Nie Yao thought about this, he raised his spirits again, and carefully watched every portrait of Fuyao disciple that he felt strange with his hand with his hand, as if he wanted to feel the touch of that person by touching the portrait.
It's a pity, after all, it was another day of nothing.
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He Ziming's marriage ceremony with Yunhua was personally opened by Fuyao and the elders, and everything was carried out in accordance with the highest standards of the cultivation world. Accepting, asking for names, accepting levies, Naji, personally welcoming... can be said to be the same.
Although Fuyao's other disciples felt a little weird, they still blessed the marriage between Senior Brother and Senior Uncle Yunhua.
At this point, under the witness of all fellow practitioners in the cultivation world, He Ziming became a gift with Yunhua under the blessing of everyone in a calm and calm manner. He drank a cup of wine together in the bridal chamber and became a Taoist companion.
This is the first time He Ziming has been married since he traveled through several worlds, but his mood is not very disturbing.
But in Gu Changming's mood, he completely put down his loved ones and chose his own master.
After getting married, He Ziming and Yunhua's relationship has gotten closer. Although most of them are Yunhua being more active, He Ziming slowed down to cater to them, but they can also be said to be respectful as guests, Qin Se and Ming.
They are still known as mentors and apprentices, but they are truly each other's Taoists.
"Master, you have this violin here. I recently read through ancient books and found the same thing." He Ziming's days after marriage were very stable and peaceful, and he has been putting it on hold for the first time since he came to this world. The guqin placed with other furnishings in the Yunhua House pretended to be curious and asked: "I wonder if it is the dragon-body lyre cast by the body of the celestial demon in the legend?"
There are many imitation dragon body pianos on the market, and He Ziming looked at this one in Yunhua House as if he didn't know the truth or not.
Yunhua gently followed He Ziming's hand and stroked the piano body, and said softly: "Yes, this is the legendary dragon body piano. The piano body is made of the dragon skin, and the strings are made from the dragon body. It is said that as long as the piano is cast by the dragon's tendons, it can attract thousands of monsters to serve it."
He stroked the strings lightly but never played.
"So, I just don't know if this is said to be true or not." He Ziming stroked the piano body, as if sighing.
Yun Hua fixed his eyes on the dragon body piano, his eyes were deep, and it took a long time to speak quietly: "I don't know, Chang Ming, have you heard the legend about the heavenly devil and this dragon body piano and several magical instruments?"
"Of course I have heard of the legend of the devil. How many monks in the entire cultivation world have never heard of it?" He Ziming sighed lightly.
Yun Hua raised his eyes to look at him, and put on a gesture of wishing to hear the details.
He Ziming has an extraordinary relationship with him now, and he speaks bluntly: “Legend has it that more than a thousand years ago, the dragon, who was imprisoned by the gods in the realm of the North Ming, was broken by the unruly monks and forbidden to let them go privately. The common people. The devil dragon is the demon. The monks and the demon joined forces to "subvert the world, but they were punished by heaven. The righteous cultivators and various sects were born in the water and fire. They complied with the heavens and killed them. Before the death of the demon dragon," Unwilling to stay' after more than a thousand years, it will definitely come back, and then take the power of the demon god, subvert the world! 'The curse. "
"The monks in the world were panicked when they heard this. In order to prevent the gods from reappearing more than a thousand years later, they came up with a solution to prevent the gods from coming to the world again. That is to be dead. The devil’s body was decomposed and cast into magical artifacts one by one to disperse the soul, so that it would no longer be able to reincarnate and cause disaster for the common people.” He told the legend based on Gu Changming’s memory: “Among them, back then, I helped the head of my cultivation practice. The highest, the magic weapon made by him taking part of the body of the heavenly demon is this dragon body piano... But there are also legends that the formations that the heads of the martial arts managed to put together failed to take shape, or the demon soul fled that day. Thousands of years later He will come back to the world again, to bring disaster to the common people..."
He Ziming said that he thinks that Nie Yao is the person who bears the legend of the reincarnation of the heavenly demon, and he has become a demon now, and his expression can't help but feel sad.
Yunhua sneered silently when he heard this statement: "Heh~"
He Ziming looked at him puzzledly.
"Regarding the legend of this devil, I have heard of one as a teacher." Yun Hua said slowly.
He Ziming still looked at him blankly.
Yunhua looked at the dragon body qin deeply, as if looking at the past a long time ago, and said in a deep voice: "More than a thousand years ago, the magic dragon was born in the northern underworld, and the northern underworld is a divine punishment. The land, the purgatory that imprisons the vicious monsters, there are countless souls, and the flowers and plants die. The dragon has never done any evil, but was born here because of the aura of the monsters, so he was called a demon, and countless vicious monsters in prison. We have been punished by the heavens and thundered every day... The dragon ignorantly understands that ignorance is born to suffer, and wants to leave here to escape the pain, but it is forbidden to be trapped in the demon realm, and tortured for thousands of years. "
"Until more than a thousand years ago, when the human race passed by here, seeing that there was no killing spirit on the dragon, and it had not harmed people, but was trapped here with other demons. He suffered so much that he could not be relieved, and his heart was softened. , The devil dragon that exhausted its cultivation base to help land in the northern underworld has escaped from the northern underworld." Yunhua said: "The dragon was punished by the heavens and had a violent temperament. It was a killer move that wanted to take the life of the monk. Monk. Seeing the scars all over his body, he felt pity for him, so he regained him and led him to good intentions. He captured the number of times without hurting him, and even used the elixir as his wound, Lianlong He opened his mouth several times and bit him and didn't care. However, he was a beast, and he couldn't help feeling his kindness, so he surrendered in tears. The monk then opened his mind and guided him to goodness."
He Ziming listened thoroughly, as if he had never heard such a story, but he was fascinated by it.
Yunhua continued: "The magic dragon knows that the monk is only one step away from ascending, but he has dissipated his cultivation to save himself. He is a man of great merit. In return to the monk, he led the monk to find the legendary Ganoderma lucidum. I want to help the monks to increase their skills and rank in the immortal class. The two of them exhausted their efforts. They finally got the immortal grass after nine deaths. The assistant monks' cultivation skills increased greatly... No, this move was coveted by other people in the cultivation world. Among the monks, there are many unpredictable people, and there are many people with good looks. They asked the magic dragon to get the Ganoderma lucidum and grass for them, but they failed to slander the monks and wanted to subvert the world."
"The monk's previous division was the master, captured the monk, joined hands to disperse the monk's cultivation, and killed him in front of the magic dragon. When his soul dissipates, he will go to reincarnation and suffer all the suffering..." Yunhua's tone became more and more gloomy and deep. He stood up: "And the dragon was already seriously injured, and saw his benefactor died in front of him, so he madly broke the seal of the northern underworld demon domain with his own power, and released thousands of monsters in the domain. I was born in the domain of the North Ming, relying on the growth of the demon energy in the domain... He immediately took the power of the demon god, and ordered the demons in the world to avenge their benefactor..."
"I didn't want to but because of the devilish power, he recruited the heavenly punishment for the misfortune of the common people. The heavenly race punished the dragon for being unable to resist, and was dying." Yunhua said: "The hateful human race is greedy, and the magical power is almost equal to the god's dragon. It’s a treasure. When the devil dragon is seriously injured and unable to resist, it is to smash its soul, regenerate and dismantle its flesh, divide its dragon horns, dragon liver, dragon heart, dragon ball, and dragon claws into several pieces. magic weapon."
"The magic dragon has already developed its wisdom and is unwilling to die. He left his last words as he died: "After more than a thousand years, it will come again! Take the power of the demon god, destroy the world and subvert the world! Let everyone pay for it! "Just now, the primordial spirit dissipated and fell into reincarnation. These words have created the biggest nightmare of the Taoist and Buddhist realms in more than a thousand years." He tapped his index finger on the tabletop: "And those magical treasures cast from the body of the magic dragon. It was also sealed as an ominous thing, no trace... and my dragon body piano is not only said to be made of dragon skin and dragon muscles, but it is also said to seal the soul of this magic dragon."
"This..." He Ziming agreed with him intentionally, but reluctantly: "The legend of the gods like this, the disciples have never heard of it."
Gu Changming was originally an orphan whose parents were killed by demonic cultivators, and grew up in the Fuyao of the First Immortal Gate. He had a prejudice against demons in his heart.
This is also why He Ziming, after taking care of Changming's temperament after Nie Yao entered the devil, immediately refused to speak out about saving him, and that is why he directly chose to sever his grace.
Gu Changming would never accept being with the demon.
When Nie Yao fell into the demon, they were completely over.
It is very difficult for such a person to accept that demon is good, but the legend that righteous monks are all bad.
"The legend of this saying was heard a long, long time ago as a teacher, and it’s almost extinct now..." Yunhua didn’t expect him to accept it. He only sighed: "People of your generation have never heard of it. Commonplace."
He Ziming followed and sighed: "Yes, whether it is the legend that the master heard or I heard, it is nothing more than a legend. What really happened back then, the righteous way and the demon was the one who inflicted the damage, except for the one that was personally experienced in the past. Outside of people, who can make it clear."
Yunhua calmly covered He Ziming's with his hand, and gently held his hand on the palm of his hand.
He Ziming reflexively wanted to break free, but thinking about his current relationship with Yunhua, he forcibly endured it and let him hold it.
"Changming is credible in reincarnation, believe in the predecessor in this life?" Yunhua held his hand gently, motionless, and after a long time, he said quietly, "And do you know why I want to accept you as a disciple?"
He Ziming was taken aback, and looked at Yunhua quite blankly: "The disciple is dull... I really don't know."
Yunhua is the number one immortal deity in the realm of cultivation, and he was just a four-year-old with both parents dead and ignorant and ignorant. Gu Changming really didn't know why Yunhua liked him and accepted him as the only disciple.
Although his talent is indeed outstanding, he is not so outstanding that Yunhua is indispensable to him.
Among Fuyao, there are no lack of monks who are more talented than him. He can reach the point where he is today. Gu Changming relies more on diligence and hard work than his talent.
"I don't know, I don't know." Yunhua gently stroked his hair on the temples, and only sighed: "It's not a matter of much importance."
He stopped talking.
Recently, there have been many thunderstorms, and Yunhua's mood is very bad.
As Yunhua's only disciple and the closest person, He Ziming has always known that Yunhua hates thunderstorms, especially when it is thundering.
Although Yunhua didn't say anything, his expression was always gloomy, and his eyebrows would be frowned unconsciously with every thunder, and he would suddenly close his eyes when he was frightened.
Although it was not a big gesture or a big expression, it was eye-catching on Yunhua's face, which had almost no expression.
"Boom—"
I only heard another thunder sound outside the window, and lightning struck through it.
This time, Yun Hua not only frowned, but even his hand clenched into a fist unknowingly. Although it is not obvious, He Ziming can really understand it.
He Ziming knew in his heart that he recalled the shadow of the thunder tribulation he had to suffer every day when he was a magic dragon, which made him particularly fearful and hated thunder, but he didn't say anything, just walked gently to the cloud. Behind Hua, hugged him from behind, covered Yunhua's clenched fist with his own hand, and asked softly, "Is Master afraid of thunder?"
"No." Although Yunhua was afraid of thunder in his heart, he didn't want to admit it verbally: "It's just that the noise of thunder makes me upset, which makes me very unhappy."
He Ziming knew that he was afraid and duplicity, but he didn't say anything. He just hugged Yunhua tightly and clenched Yunhua's cold fist tightly with his own hand, trying to keep warm. He breathed in Yunhua's ear and asked softly: "The disciple is now like this, whether Master feels upset is much better."
"Much better." Yunhua shuddered, and through physical contact with He Ziming, he seemed to feel that he was warmed up by himself.
He Ziming's presence by his side can make him feel calm, and he is no longer afraid of the things that he most hates and fears.
Seeing him gradually calm down, He Ziming's frowning eyebrows gradually eased, and he let out a sigh of relief: "Master feels much better, so it's all right. The disciples are willing to share their worries for Master."
"If you want to share the worries for me, this is not enough." Yunhua let go of his hand, circled his whole person, and approached him, when he kissed him on the lips.
He Ziming didn't say anything, letting him kiss, his posture was almost a sacrifice.
Because Yunhua's practice is different from the others in Fuyao, he often retreats and clears his mind, even if he has a Taoist companion.
This time, shortly after Yunhua retreats, He Ziming was alone and lonely at Luomei Peak in Yunhua.
Now that they have become Taoists, He Ziming's things have naturally moved from his previous residence to Yunhua.
Because of Nie Yao’s contemptuous attitude towards Gu Changming, there are many unbearable rumors about the marriage between Yunhua and Gu Changming. It was all because of rumors that there was a lot of discussion about them, and there were a lot of speculations and unbearable rumors. Yunhua did not dare to say it, but Gu Changming’s reputation made them say so unbearable, what seduce the master, what is for practice Taking the initiative to build Yunhua's furnace, what looks at the bones of the fairy wind, in fact, fornication is very likely to have a leg with many people in Fuyao, and there are many unbearable rumors.
Hearing Fuyao's many disciples who had a good relationship with Gu Changming were quite angry, but they couldn't control others' mouths and misunderstandings, so they could only sulking and not convinced by Gu Changming.
In this regard, He Ziming controlled Gu Changming's psychology very well. He turned a deaf ear to how to tell his unbearable gossip, and ignored it with a smile.
Only occasionally when I heard someone mention Nie Yao's recent situation, his face would show a little movement and contemplation, but he quickly concealed it, forcing himself not to listen or watch.
As long as Nie Yao was in the demon, it was impossible for them to be between them.
He knew that Nie Yao had turned the mountain at the junction of the realm of cultivation and the mortal world into a gathering place for demonic cultivation, and he also knew where Nie Yao had been living, and that he was waiting for him to do so.
But so what
Wrong is wrong. He will never go back again.
Soon after Yunhua retreats, the little black Jiao who had been released by He Ziming flew back to He Ziming to accompany him. When He Ziming opened the window to see him the first day, he was surprised. After a while, he touched the black Jiao's head and chuckled, "It's you, you're back again."
"I originally told you that I already had a lover, and I might not come back again, so I let you go. But now... I wanted to be a couple, but after all, I fell into a demon and killed me. Fuyao has nearly a hundred disciples. I don’t share the same spirit with him. It’s impossible. There is nowhere to go. I can only go to Fuyao. It just so happens that the master has become a demon. I have no choice but to form a Taoist companion for the benefit of the sect and the world. "He touched the little black Jiao and sighed: "I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect you to come back to accompany me again. Did you know that I was sad? Huh?"
He gently lowered his head and kissed Xiao Hei Jiao's head, and praised: "You are so kind."
Xiao Hei Jiao seemed to be very sad because of his previous abandonment, and he also calmed down a lot. He Ziming's kiss ended, and it took a while before it reacted and rubbed He Ziming's body coquettishly like it did in the past.
Since then, before Yunhua left the customs, Xiao Hei Jiao has been with He Ziming every day, staying around.
"Host, you are really ruthless. Knowing that Xiao Hei Jiao is Yunhua, you still have to tell him that you love Nie Yao... Isn't this rushing to pierce his heart and pretending to be innocent repeatedly?" The system picked a little black dragon to go out for food before jumping out, sighing the shamelessness of its host.
He Ziming shrugged his shoulders with an innocent look, and smiled: "I can't help it. Since he likes to play this kind of conspiracy to get someone else's lover, as long as the body doesn't need the heart, this kind of sadomasochism is both torturing others and torturing himself. , I can only play with him. It hurts his heart a little, and it hurts a little more."
He has never been merciless when it comes to task goals.
Even if this goal is now the lover of the human world.
"Tsk tusk, think about yourself in front of Xiao Hei Jiao, the host. The mention of Nie Yao hurts the spring and the autumn, and the look is dim and haggard." The system can only obey: "I almost believed it when you played it. You really depend on acting as a play in your life, host."
He Ziming accepted its compliment frankly: "Thank you for the compliment, frankly if you weren't there. Even if I acted myself, I believed in my acting skills, and felt that all this sadomasochism is real."
"The person I love is Nie Yao, but for the benefit of the sect, the people of the world have to dedicate themselves to Yunhua... Tsk tsk, how beautiful, what a holy father, what a Mary, no, Jie Kesu! "He was very touched by the script he arranged in accordance with the plot.
The system was shocked at his shamelessness: "You—you really are not afraid to play off? You are not afraid that you show your love to Nie Yao in front of Xiao Hei Jiao every day like this. When Yunhua leaves the customs, he will be jealous in bed. Are you dead?"
"That's exactly what I expected." He Ziming is very yearning, looking forward to: "Yunhua will leave soon. I hope he can turn his grief and anger into strength in the bed, and kill me fiercely and satisfy me. I will do my best to cooperate with him."
system:"… "
With such a host, he is no more.