I am a demon, and I can come to the fairy world one day to stay with Zilian. Actually, I should be thankful for the lost piece of gold scale. Although, this thousand years of cultivation is lost, however, it has reduced the demon aura on my body, allowing me to deceive so many cultivators, deceive Zilian, and let me come to his side.

However, I also know in my heart that since I have worshipped Zilian as a teacher, then I will follow him to learn immortal arts in the future. Come to think of it, for thousands of years, the relationship between the fairy world and the demon world has not been very good, and I am a little worried in my heart, I am afraid that the illusion of the fairy world and the demon world will be very different, and even resist each other, so if I learn from Zilian, I am afraid that I will backfire and hurt myself.

Fortunately, Zilian's mental condition has not been very good these days, and she has not opened her mouth to say that she wants to learn Dao Immortal Arts, which makes me secretly happy, but I am also a little uneasy for no reason.

The old man Yuanxu said that the immortal aura on this Lingyun Mountain is quite heavy, and ordinary demons can't approach it at all, let alone climb the mountain. The day they wanted to come to apprentice, it was because they removed the barrier around the side of this mountain, that we demons also mixed up the mountain. However, it has been two days, and the barrier on this Lingyun Mountain should have already been shrouded in the mountain. I don't know why my body doesn't react at all. Could it be that I've only been here for two days, and I've already turned from a little devil fish to a little fish fairy? It would be funny if that were the case.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and I looked back to see him outside the door.

"Master, you're here!"

I ran to him laughing and couldn't help but reach out and grab his sleeve.

For some reason, others are afraid and respectful of Master, but I always don't have that feeling of respecting Zilian as a teacher. I always thought that he could see me as a woman his age, oh no, it was a man, but when I thought that I was a man in his eyes, I was a little unwilling.

"Hmm."

He answered, and pulled my hand off the sleeve of his shirt.

"Get up early tomorrow, I have something to do with my teacher and I want to go to the mortal world, Xiaoyu, you can go with you."

"Okay." I don't want to be excited.

On the second day, before dawn, I got up and began to pack my baggage, you asked me why I packed my baggage, it was because Zilian told me yesterday afternoon that I would go to the world with him today.

I thought that I had only been in the school for two days, and I was able to go out with him to travel far away in the world, which made me very happy. However, thinking that I had not received a sword, that I had not yet worn a palace robe, and that I had not had time to learn a fur spell from him, I was afraid that I would have to make more trouble for him on this trip, which made me a little uneasy, for fear of provoking him.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, thinking that it was Zilian who came to wake me up, I hurriedly put down my burden, rushed over and opened the door, only to find that the person standing outside the door was not Zilian, but the fat and fat little nephew on my waist.

This inevitably makes me feel a little disappointed, but for the little fat man who came here to see me in the morning, I can't put on a stinky face for him, which hurts the hearts of other children, not to mention, and ruins my beautiful image.

I bowed down and looked at him with a kind face, and asked, "Fan Dudu, why are you here again today, are you here to deliver clothes to the head again?" ”

I reached out and pinched his little fleshy face a few times, it felt really good, soft and slippery.

Fan Dudu had some resistance on his face, but he dared not speak angrily, his big watery eyes looked at me with resentment, his small mouth pouted, and his two little hands holding his clothes were also clenched into small fists, and he looked very angry.

I twisted my fingers and pinched it hard, seeing that his little face was suddenly red and swollen, and he suddenly felt a little weak, this abuse of children, but don't be seen by Zilian.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment at this moment, I turned my head and coughed heavily, then turned my head again, looked at Fan Dudu with an amiable face, and asked, "Is Fan Dudu here to bring clothes to Uncle Ben's master again?" ”

After saying that, I squeezed out a smile on my face that I thought was extremely kind.