The cultivation method of the Hehuan Sect is special, and it is not easy to be able to cultivate to the golden core stage. The only cultivators in the Yuanying stage are Zhishan Tianzun, relying on the "back to the big tree to enjoy the cool."
Most of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect present at the foundation stage cultivation base, and only two of them are the Jindan stage cultivation base. It is a fantasy for them to escape from the Yuan Yingqi Tianzun’s pursuit.
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect saw that Chi Muyao had been caught, all of them were perplexed. They didn't know what Qing Zezong's Young Sect Master had towards Chi Muyao, and would it embarrass him if he really caught him.
But seeing Xi Huai's eyes looking at Chi Muyao, these old foxes already understood most of them.
Xi Huai had a cold face during the meeting, as if not interested in anything.
After seeing Chi Muyao, his eyes brightened, his eyes were curved, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably. It was clearly the appearance of a young man falling in love. When you see someone you like, you can't control the like in your eyes.
When Chi Muyao was in a panic, he still cared more about his fellow students and repeatedly asked: "Can you let them go?"
Xi Huai refused: "A Thousand Sects will not be peaceful, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and their group of girls is not safe. It is better to be together and take care of each other."
"But... they run fast."
"Isn't this also caught?"
"It was caught by the predecessors of Yuanying stage."
"Yes, there are many seniors in Qianzonghui Yuanying stage..."
Xu Ranzhu first said: "It's okay, let's be together."
It can be regarded as comforting Chi Muyao.
Chi Muyao felt very guilty, looked up at the same door, and finally sighed, always feeling that he was hurting them.
After confessing his fate, he turned sideways slightly and took the bun out of his clothes. Finally, he was not willing to throw it away, fearing that it would be wasted, and put it into his own universe bag.
Xi Huai kept looking at him and couldn't help but laugh at his behavior.
Chi Muyao lowered his head and looked at his clothes, thinking about how to open his clothes to meet Xu Ranzhu's words.
He raised his head again and asked Xi Huai, "Can I open my shirt?"
Don't leave your shirt open, he is also a little embarrassed.
On the contrary, Xi Huai changed his face instantly, holding his hand to prevent him from loosening his belt, and looking around.
The palace lord of Taruyue Palace, who was still watching the excitement, immediately raised his head, as if he hadn't seen anything.
Then, Xi Huai stretched out his hand to hold his slender wrist and said, "Follow me."
He was taken by Xi Huai with a two-person flying magic weapon, and Xi Huai protected him all the way back to the previous street.
On the night of the first day of the Thousand Sects Association, there was a Thousand Sects Night Walk.
The so-called Qianzong Night Walk means that there are several people from each school who can board a unified flying magic weapon and line up into the Night Walk Street.
There will be various lamps and other decorations on both sides of the street, and there will be fluorescent instruments around the stone carvings and jade carvings.
There are many places you can pass on this road, and the places you pass will be decorated with colorful lights for viewing.
After getting off Xi Huai's flying magic weapon, Xi Huai kept pulling Chi Muyao's wrist into the crowd.
In the realm of the Demon Gate, everyone is familiar with Qing Zezong's Young Master, the dragon horn on Xi Huai's forehead is so iconic that even if he doesn't know him, he can recognize the dragon horn.
Of course, everyone is also familiar with the martial art costumes of the Hehuan Sect.
When Xi Huai pulled a disciple of the Hehuan Sect into the crowd, this was indeed a spectacular scene.
The man in the dark red shirt was holding a touch of pink, and it was smeared with pink, and it seemed that even the tall man had followed him by three points.
Others talked.
"How can Young Sect Master be with a disciple of the Hehuan Sect? It seems that the relationship is good. No wonder the Hehuan Sect was maintained so much before."
"How do I think this disciple of the Hehuan Sect is a man?"
"Male? Impossible, is there a male disciple in the Hehuan Sect?"
"Really, look at his height and then his figure, he is indeed a man."
Chi Muyao obviously covered the peach blossom noodles, still feeling a little embarrassed. He tried to withdraw his hand, but Xi Huai didn't let go.
He quickly reminded Xi Huai: "Don't hold me, others will misunderstand me."
"What's the misunderstanding?" Xi Huai suddenly pulled him to his side, causing him to bump into himself. He raised his head and met Xi Huai's eyes.
The aggressive gaze made him wince subconsciously after meeting Shang Xihuai's eyes, and his heart beat suddenly.
He avoided Xi Huai's gaze and explained: "Misunderstanding our relationship."
"What is the relationship between us?"
"We, we... are old acquaintances."
"Oh, yes, we are old acquaintances, you are my savior, and I am also your savior, right?"
"Well, you can say so."
"So what's wrong with me holding you?"
"No, can we walk side by side?"
"OK."
Chi Muyao was even when Xi Huai suddenly and sensibly agreed. Who knows that as soon as his hands were released, many mandarin duck sleeves came to his sleeves, his sleeves and Xi Huai's sleeves were glued together, forcing him to only and Xi Huai. Walk with your arm close to your arm and move closer.
His walking posture is a bit awkward, stumbling, and he often looks back to see if his fellow student is safe.
Zong Sichen and Song Weiyue were late, but after arriving, they caught up with Xi Huai and Chi Muyao and walked around the two of them.
Feeling that they didn't see clearly, they caught up with the two and looked at it carefully.
Song Weiyue originally had a pair of big eyes, and at the moment he opened his head wide, his mouth slightly opened, and the tip of his tongue kept hanging.
Zong Sichen was also stunned, and it was rare to temporarily let go of his usual elegance, and then glanced at Song Weiyue. With just a glance, you can determine the shock in the other person's eyes.
Alive Jiu!
Right by Xi Huai's side!
After more than two years, I finally found it! This makes them feel a little magical.
Song Weiyue still wanted to talk to Chi Muyao, but was dragged by Zong Sichen, and in the end he just followed them.
Song Weiyue stared at the two people in front of him, looking straight with his lips, and transmitting his divine sense to the other two people except Chi Muyao: "Although I am not very clever, I am not a fool. Chi Muyao is really us. Can’t you tell? Just the chin, the small mouth, the small face that will be emptied when the mask is put on, and the neck and body. Isn’t that Chi Muyao?"
Zong Sichen followed and looked at it: "Well... is he still pretending?"
Xi Huai replied suddenly: "Let him pretend!"
Song Weiyue began to sigh: "It's really Chi Muyao, how could it be him! My God! Is the old man like this? Should the old man look like this? This is different from the old man I imagined! He sees it! It's tenderer than me!"
Zong Sichen kept repeating: "No loss, no loss, these three years are worth it, and two years are worth it! No, this is a profit! Where is the old man, this is the beauty for a long time."
Song Weiyue has already begun to consider the future of the two of them: "I also think... Maybe the Sect Master can see that Chi Muyao is so beautiful, and agree to the Young Sect Master and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect."
Zong Sichen also sighed: "If I look like this, I would not be willing to wear a mask. Now the people around are just surprised that the Young Master and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are together, or surprised that there are male disciples in the Hehuan Sect. If the mask is taken off, then It's definitely another effect. What kind of lights to admire? It's a worthwhile trip for everyone to gather together and admire the beauties."
Xi Huai didn't want to hear the endless nonsense of these two men, and reminded: "Sleep your grandma behind."
Zong Sichen immediately became energetic after hearing this, and went to the crowd to find Xu Ranzhu. He really recognized her among the eleven masked girls and walked to her side: "I haven't seen her for a long time, recently Okay?"
"It's okay." Xu Ranzhu replied coldly.
"do you miss me?"
"Yo, who are you?"
"Don't be like this, I will also retreat in a few days, and I will work hard to cultivate, okay?"
Thinking about it from a certain angle, finding a disciple of the Hehuan Sect to be a Taoist companion is also very stimulating and motivated.
After all, if their cultivation base fell overnight, their Taoist companions would easily run away with others.
Knowing that Xu Ranzhu didn't think much about Li Zong Sichen, Lou Qiong immediately made a big move and tugged Xu Ranzhu's clothes corner: "Mother, who is he?"
Not only Song Weiyue and Zong Sichen, but Xu Ranzhu himself was stunned, and then returned to his senses and replied: "Oh, old knowledge."
Zong Sichen was struck by lightning, and he was stupid on the spot, his voice trembling and asked: "You, do you have children?"
Xu Ranzhu nodded and admitted: "Yes."
Generally speaking, this is the ultimate trick, which can make the stalker give up in an instant.
Sure enough, Zong Sichen was stupid to hear the whole person, and after a long time he asked: "Then how many children do you have?"
"Not many."
"How old are the children? If they are older than me, it is still very stressful for me to be their father..."
After struggling in his heart for a long time, Zong Sichen unexpectedly said such a passage, all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were shocked, and Lou Qiongzhi laughed even more.
Xu Ranzhu was also very surprised, and finally laughed helplessly without answering, which made Zong Sichen very nervous.
Lou Qiongzhi finally stopped smiling, and said to Zong Sichen: "Then Daddy has to work hard to cultivate."
Xu Ranzhu quickly cursed: "Fuck off."
At this moment Zong Sichen knew that he had been teased, and he was relieved.
Song Weiyue was curious, and asked them: "Your sect has such a great beauty, how come no one of you is a Taoist companion with him?"
Lou Qiongzhi asked: "You mean Junior Brother?"
Song Weiyue: "Right!"
Lou Qiongzhi shook his head: "First, we don't like people whose cultivation base is lower than ours; second, we don't really like being with Junior Brother, otherwise we will look ugly."
Song Weiyue thought for a while and nodded: "That's right."
This is to admit that Chi Muyao is beautiful, and they are not as good as Chi Muyao.
They were angry, but they couldn't say anything.
Lou Qiongzhi asked again: "What happens after your Young Sect Master catches Junior Brother?"
Zong Sichen thought for a while and replied: "Most of them are brought back to Qing Zezong."
She hurriedly asked: "What are you going to do with you?"
Zong Sichen was asked and laughed: "What else can you do? Send your little brother to the Golden Core Stage."
Lou Qiongzhi suddenly pursed his lips and looked at the two people in front of him for a long time. He seemed to think it was not bad, and then he muttered in a low voice, "This little guy is better than a newlywed, can you bear it?"
Zong Sichen felt nothing: "What's the matter with this? Isn't it good for three years?"
"But the Young Sect Master was chained for those three years! Now he can't be chained!"
After hearing this, Zong Sichen smiled for a long time before saying: "This word tied is very spiritual."
However, Zong Sichen still looked at the back of Xi Huai and Chi Muyao walking side by side, and comforted: "Don't worry, Young Sect Master cherishes it."
Chi Muyao was carried by Xi Huai with the first flying weapon of the night troop.
The artifact is like a sedan chair, but only the base and the ceiling are closed. There are only gauze curtains hanging around. The white translucent gauze surrounds the four beams, and all sides can be opened to see the outside world. It was night at this time, and the night wind was arrogant, and the wind would raise the white gauze for them, without having to do it yourself.
Everyone is a cultivator of immortals, and this layer of tulle only adds a sense of haziness, and will not completely cut off the line of sight.
Chi Muyao and Xi Huai sat in the magic artifact, and no one else came up.
He saw that the palace lord of Zunyue Palace and others could only sit on the artifact behind them, and Song Weiyue and others sat further back.
This made him feel overwhelmed, a little fidgeting.
When the thousand sects were seated, the magical implements slowly moved forward. Their magic weapon was the first one, which made Chi Muyao see more clearly. Many of the demon cultivators who were not qualified to ride the magic weapon gathered on both sides of the street, watching the nocturnal team.
When their magical instruments arrived in front of these people, the practitioners on both sides of the street would move like a wave and leaned down to salute them.
This is the honor that Qing Zezong Young Master has.
Sitting beside Xi Huai, Chi Muyao straightened his back, feeling for the first time being watched by thousands of people, and worshipped by thousands of people.
After wearing the book, he has always been a small character looked down upon by others. He has been bullied by others and can only rely on himself to restore his dignity. This is the first time he has received such great respect.
He knows that this respect comes from the people around him.
When he was upset, Xi Huai quietly held his hand in his sleeve.
He looked at Xi Huai, only to realize that Xi Huai had been looking at him with soft eyes.
Xi Huai did it deliberately. He wanted to let everyone know that this male disciple of Hehuan Sect belonged to him.
He also belongs to this person.
"Look at the front." Xi Huai reminded.
Chi Muyao looked to the front, Xi Huai used a series of spells, and the fireworks in front of him bloomed.
The fireworks are accompanied by fire spells, and the bright red flames seem to tear the sky apart, leaving a splendid fire tree and silver flower under the blossoming moon and evening.
Chi Muyao opened his eyes wide, and bright fireworks reflected in his eyes, one by one exploded in his eyes, and his eyes became colorful due to the fireworks.
He looked at the sky happily.
Xi Huai looked at him and admired a grand fireworks in his eyes.
On that day, the entire demon cultivator saw Qing Zezong’s Young Sect Master, bringing the disciples of Hehuan Sect on to his own magic weapon.
Still a male disciple of Xianzi absolutely.
The male disciple was dressed in pink and wore a peach blossom noodle. The peach blossom noodle curtain was swaying, but he couldn't cover the untouched lips.
His skin is extremely white, but there are extremely black three thousand blue silks.
He didn't show his full face, but he still left a beautiful impression. The beauty is the temperament, the posture, and the unbearable light in the eyes of the Young Sect Master when he looks at him.
I heard that that day, many women who were enamored with Xi Huai were so sad that they cried so much.
Some people even chased the artifact for a long time and kept calling Xi Huai's name, but they couldn't let Xi Huai take a look.
Because Xi Huai only had Chi Muyao in his eyes.
Xi Huai had a heart higher than the sky. He was a notorious violent ghost brake. He was destined to lead a corrupt life, but one day he bypassed the sensual dogma, and just wanted to join hands with one person, his eyes softened and his temper softened.
Just for him.
Only accompany him.
It's all him.