Oriental Xianyun.
With outstanding aptitude, even if his spiritual root is abolished, he still has a unique temperament that makes people want to plunder.
At this moment, he looked at his new master who was supposed to be eighty-two years old but actually only had the mentality of a seven-year-old girl, and heaved a long sigh.
"Master, these seniors should be respected, don't talk about them in the same tone as telling stories."
"However, every time I just saw them, they gave me the treasures of heaven and earth in the next second, and then they died."
"..."
his master.
Easy to meet.
The second daughter of the Demon Lord of the Three Realms.
The higher the cultivation level of this Falling Demon Cliff, the more painful the fall will be. If you want to go back, the difficulty is no different from climbing to the sky.
Yi Xiangfeng was only seven years old when he fell down, and his cultivation was at the ninth level of undoing magic, which was about the same as his cultivation before he abolished his spiritual roots.
Because the grade is lower.
Plus good luck.
not dead.
Since then, she has been living at the bottom of the cliff, the seasons change, the sun and the moon change. There are too many great powers of cultivation and demon cultivation that have fallen. When I was dying, I saw her. In order not to let my life's efforts go to waste, I taught her my life's unique knowledge.
At first, Yi Xiangfeng was very sad.
Her first master just left the cheats and died in front of her.
She cried sadly and desperately.
Gradually, she got used to it. When Dongfang Xianyun fell down, she was still thinking, or she wouldn't talk to him. The people above couldn't teach her much, so she shouldn't talk to him.
She didn't expect that the one who fell would be a mortal.
"Well... brother apprentice, this sesame cake is delicious."
"… Ugh."
Sure enough, he was still a child.
"If you like it, I'll buy you a few more in the future."
Stretching out his hand to stroke Yi Xiangfeng's hair, seeing her rubbing against her subconsciously, he froze for a while, then shook his head amusedly.
It seems that I have been taking care of my children.
Bajie.
galaxy.
Zhao Zhao.
Is it his master's turn now
"..."
He seems to have forgotten someone.
Who is it
"..."
Such an attitude is really familiar.
Isn't this the way Dongfang Xianyun and that little junior named Ye Zhaozhao get along with each other
Presumably, the same is true for Sheng Er...
Thinking of that golden figure, Dongfang Wuqiong felt the killing intent that he had suppressed so hard surged into his heart again.
No hurry, no hurry, now is not the time, is it
Falling off the cliff.
Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator.
Enter the magic gate.
And... the identity of the second daughter of the Demon Lord of the Three Realms.
The Demon Lord of the Three Realms... Thinking of those cruel, bloodthirsty Moxiu, and Yi Xiangfeng who was acting like a baby to Dongfang Xianyun in front of him, I felt a little funny.
It's really nothing like it.
For a moment, Dongfang Wuqiong felt that this is not bad, just staying at the bottom of the cliff, living with the two of them, it is quite good. But in the next second, this thought was replaced by killing intent all over the sky.
How could he let Dongfang Xianyun go
Provoked Sheng Er but forgot about it at will.
He will never let this person go.
So…
Just look no further.
"Xianyun, do you want to repair the demon?"
"There's only one option now, isn't it?"
"Why do you say that?"
"One, I ate the spirit fruit, two, I have recognized this master, three..."
The pair of pupils were clear, the same color as his own pupils, but slightly lighter, as if they were glowing.
Seeing him like this, Dongfang Wuqiong felt that his whole body froze, and all bad thoughts seemed to have nowhere to hide.
Hastily looked away in embarrassment, and asked a question in a flat tone.
"Three, what is it?"
"Master Patriarch, you must want to go back to Xuan Mingzong, I can't let Master Patriarch be trapped here because of me."
"Fiber cloud."
He found out
The physique is special, but not invincible.
It was as if, it was impossible for Dongfang Wuqiong to get down from this falling devil cliff, but it was impossible for him to go up with his own strength.
Unexpectedly, it would be discovered by this person.
The vigilance towards him in his heart increased a bit, Dongfang Wuqiong looked at the person in front of him, even he himself did not know how focused his expression was.
"It's just a guess."
After all, how could the person in front of him stay for himself
Even if one is bound by blood for a moment and thus softens one's heart, it is impossible to forget the person who should be held in the palm of one's hand.
However, it may be because it tastes so good to be pampered, that's why he never picks it up.
He deluded himself into thinking that by doing this, he could be pampered by this person for a while longer.
Dongfang Xianyun raised his head, and saw himself clearly in Dongfang Wuqiong's pupils, and felt a buzzing in his head, and his lips pursed unconsciously.
"Patriarch, I..."
"Brother apprentice! I found it!"
"Master..."
Carefully supporting Yi Xiangfeng, for fear that she would bump into something again, and then saw the red robe in her hand.
"This is… "
"Your previous spiritual root has been abolished and you need to install a new one if you want to practice. It's just that I don't understand. Xianyun, your previous spiritual root doesn't seem to belong to you."
"how come… "
"Don't worry about that, apprentice brother, you have to bear it, I will install this new spiritual root for you."
"... I see, master."
An ancient artifact, Huo Chengyi.
It turned into a fire spirit root, and the taste of being carved into the body was not pleasant.
It was as if his whole body was being torn apart, making him want to howl and escape from the place that caused him pain immediately.
His face was distorted and he wanted to leave here, but he just climbed two steps.
Then he was embraced by someone, the breath of that person was enough for Dongfang Xianyun to get used to these days, he bit his lower lip tightly, and didn't say a word.
However, those trembling hands leaked his emotions.
Can't.
You can't lose face in front of this man, he can't do that.
Suppressing the soreness in his eyes because of being hugged, he felt that his whole body no longer belonged to him.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally collapsed into Dongfang Wuqiong's arms and spoke in confusion.
"ended?"
"Xianyun is really great. She is indeed a good boy and should be rewarded."
"award… "
"That's right, a reward."
The man bent down, his warm lips were printed on his forehead, it was extremely hot, and his heart began to ache as if being scorched by flames.
"My lord..."
"What does Xianyun want to say?"
"Master Patriarch, you are really gentle."
"yes?"
gentle
This word doesn't suit me at all.
But so what
As long as the goal can be achieved, it's okay to make this person happy now.
"..."
Yes, very gentle.
It's a pity that this tenderness does not belong to me.
Dongfang Xianyun lowered his head, his pupils flickered, making it impossible to see his emotions.
It's not that he doesn't know what his current abnormality shows, but those things shouldn't be something he can expect, if he didn't think about it at the beginning.
Save the last sadness.
He buried his face into Dongfang Wuqiong's chest, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally shook his head with a sigh.
"My lord, I will practice hard."
"I naturally believe in Xianyun."
A year passed.
After all, it is July 6th.
Dongfang Xianyun's hair is getting longer and longer, and her demeanor is becoming more and more attractive.
He chuckled, walked towards the man who was stretching his arms over there, and fell into his arms.
Feeling the man's kiss on her hairline, her heart was sour, but there was a gentle smile on her face.
"My lord, you should go."
"Xianyun?"
"My junior brother must not believe in evil."
After all, in the last life, I killed the other party here, didn't I
"He won't believe I'm dead."
Because Bajie from the previous life did not die either.
"He will definitely wait on the cliff."
Then, let's see what will happen to me after the identity exchange.
"So Patriarch, it's time for you to leave."
If someone sees that the big disciple of Xuan Mingzong is with Moxiu, he doesn't know what he will say.
"Fiber cloud."
He is always so transparent.
Let him be amazed.
Dongfang Wuqiong looked at the young man in front of him who had been together day and night for a year... No, it can't be called a young man, it should be a young man.
He looked at himself with admiration.
For a moment, the tip of his heart seemed to be knocked down by something, making him suffocated and speechless.
When the last day comes, this person must be very sad.
Subconsciously refusing to think about these things, Dongfang Wuqiong opened his mouth and stood up.
"You're right, it's time for me to leave."
"..."
Time to leave.
The opponent turned around and was about to cast a spell when Dongfang Xianyun suddenly grabbed his sleeve for some reason.
"Fiber cloud."
"My lord, I..."
What do you want to say about yourself
What can I say about myself
Looking at the man's pupils with the same color as his own, he finally came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, knelt on his knees, and put his head on the ground.
"I hope that the master of the family will have a safe journey."
"... Of course I will."
…
"..."
The man is gone.
"Brother apprentice, has Wu Qiong left?"
"Well, I'm leaving, did the master say goodbye to the seniors?"
"I, I want to be with my younger brother."
"master."
"Brother apprentice."
Yi Xiangfeng didn't say anything more, and dragged him to the grave of hundreds, and knelt down together.
Looking at the graves in front of her, she dug them by herself.
His eyes were slightly red, but his expression was firm.
"Masters, disciple Yi Xiangfeng is leaving today."
She looked at Dongfang Xianyun, the corners of her lips raised.
"This is my apprentice, Dongfang Xianyun, he is smart and well-behaved. This disciple believes that he will quickly learn what the masters taught him."
"The disciple wants to stay with the masters all the time, but at the same time, the disciple also wants to take the apprentice to see the world."
"..."
What is she talking about
Listening to the girl next to her say every word, Dongfang Xianyun only felt that the coldness was slowly dissipating, and her palms felt warm.
Looking at Yi Xiangfeng for a long time, he reached out and stroked her hair.
after.
"Dongfang Xianyun, the master is easy to meet, but he is helpless and stupid. It takes a year to take the master away from the bottom of the cliff. Masters, Xianyun is not filial, let the master separate from you, but Xianyun will definitely respect the master, so that she can be safe and happy, Always naive."
That's all.
Someone cares.
Concerned about something.
He only hopes that his master can always maintain a childlike heart and not change.
Thinking of this, he solemnly kowtowed three times.
"The kindness of the ancestors, Xianyun, will never be forgotten."
Comprehension Realm 3607, in July, the wind gust at Falling Demon Cliff was broken.
Dongfang Xianyun, the great disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Apostasy.
repair magic.
The author has something to say:
The level of comprehension is roughly set.
Cultivation: Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, fit, Mahayana, crossing the catastrophe
Cultivation of demons: opening demons, gathering energy, devouring, demon infants, leaving consciousness, combining, Mahayana, transcending catastrophe
Demon Cultivation: Wisdom, Spirit Gathering, Demon Pill, Transformation, Immortal Travel, Body Tempering, Mahayana, Crossing Tribulation
Compared with the comics, there are two more stages between Yuanying and Mahayana.
As for this demon cultivator, it will be explained later.
Lu Mao still has to die for a long time.
Um.