"Okay, stop crying"

Xiao Yihan pulled the little apprentice's head out of the quilt and combed her scattered black hair, revealing a miserable little face crying.

With a soft heart, he still held her in his arms and patted her back gently, and after a while she stopped sobbing.

Xiao Ling'er buried her head in her master's chest, refused to speak, and wiped her master's body silently with snot and tears.

"Still complaining about me?" Xiao Yihan saw that she was crying uncomfortably, so he simply took the whole person out and put it on her lap to make her sit more comfortably.

Xiao Ling'er was silent, but nodded vigorously and continued to be aggrieved.

"Then the master promised you to pick the transformation grass, okay?" Xiao Yihan felt the little head in his arms move, as if he was thinking, and then nodded imperceptibly.

Xiao Yihan tapped on Xiao Ling'er's forehead, and a golden light appeared, disappearing into her sea of consciousness in an instant.

Seeing that Xiao Ling'er's abundant dantian only had spiritual energy, and there was no existence of demon spirit roots, Xiao Yihan felt that it was still worth it. Although it took a lot of twists and turns, Xiao Linger's physique was changed, and there was no need to go to great lengths to cover it up.

Looking at the back of the master leaving, Xiao Ling'er, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, threw herself into the quilt excitedly after closing the door, her eyes rolled, full of cunning.

"Hey! Dance, I did as you said. Are you sure that the demons in your heart are really born? ”

"That's right, the time of the demon is too short, and it is difficult to manifest it. Alas, I said it all, you can't be burdened by the Five Realms! You just couldn't hold back and stopped practicing, just to deceive your master that you don't have demonic energy. Really. ”

As he spoke, the bluegrass on the table conjured up the appearance of a woman, who was the creator god of the demon world, Dance.

"Tired? Master is not a burden. You say, can Zhu Rongguo be useful? ”

"I don't know, to deal with ordinary demons, you may only need one bluegrass. But let me tell you, your master has already stepped beyond the peak. If it weren't for the five people who had made us ban heaven and earth, and the yin and yang disk was damaged, the aura had no source, and the spiritual power here was insufficient. Otherwise, your master's inner demon is really a tricky matter. "I don't know why there are always such amazing characters in the world.

If it weren't for the prohibition of heaven and earth, I'm afraid this person would be difficult to deal with.

"Alright, let's talk about what can be done. You can't stay longer, what if the master eats it and it's useless after picking the Zhurong fruit? Xiao Ling'er said worriedly, she tried her best to hide from her master to get Zhu Rongguo, if it didn't work, what should she do?

Looking at the phantom of the dance, there is only a transparent shadow.

She knew that in the battle to defend the world, the five gods had all fallen, and only one of them was left with some divine consciousness to protect the divine domain. And the soul of the dance has long dissipated in the Heavenly Dao.

Even this wisp of divine wisdom was barely able to rely on the endless vitality of the undead grass to appear outside the divine domain.

But there is only less than a month, and within this month, Xiao Ling'er must solve the demons in her master's heart.

There is still a chance to eradicate the heart demon before it is completed, if it is done, unless the master and the heart demon fall together, there is no other way.

But now there is still a chance, the undead grass can suppress the sprout of demons in the heart. As long as you find a way to get rid of the inner demons within a month, you will be able to keep the master from the influence of the inner demons.

"I don't dare to pack a ticket for this, don't look at me like this, I can only teach you how to keep your master's soul as much as possible from the demons, as for the effect, it depends on your master himself." The demons have been a problem since ancient times, and they can only be overcome by themselves, and external objects are always auxiliary. Wu looked at Xiao Ling'er's depressed eyes, and she was helpless.

Ten days later, the demon world wished Rongshan.

On the red cliff, a white and tender hand climbed the black cliff rock, and there was a flower pot with orchid grass on his back, and a small black turtle the size of a palm in the flower pot. I pulled the rocks hard and climbed up with all my might.

"Ahh Xiao Ling'er was lying on the ground covered in mud and dust, sighed, picked up the flower pot thrown aside, and began to shake desperately.

"Why don't you tell me that this Zhurong Mountain is so difficult to climb! I didn't even have a change of clothes! Ahh Dance, you come out for me! Xiao Ling'er shook the messy bluegrass in the wind desperately, and the little black next to her shrank in her shell and secretly looked at Ling'er who was furious.

"Oops! Don't don't, don't shake, if you shake it again, I'll go back to my hometown! "The dancing eyes full of Venus are spinning in circles, and they have been shaken to the point that they don't know what to do.

"Alas, Zhurong Mountain is so difficult to climb, and you didn't tell me earlier." Xiao Linger still couldn't help complaining, she sighed resignedly.

I came to the demon world this time, and I realized that this Zhurong Mountain was actually transformed by a pillar of heaven...... Well, climbing a mountain has become a pillar climber.

Here, all flying skills are in vain, and you have to climb up little by little. Because of the ancient prohibition, immortal magic cannot be used here, and spiritual power cannot be used.

The endless abyss of the fairy world, the Zhurong Divine Mountain of the demon world, the Linzun Cliff of the demon world, the Sansheng Pool of the ghost world, only these few places in the five realms have such a restriction of seeing ghosts.

Put Xiao Hei back into the basin, carry it and continue to climb up. By the time she climbed to the seventh level, Xiao Ling'er was actually exhausted. But seeing that the Nine Heavens were already close in front of her, she gritted her teeth and continued to climb up, preparing to go to the Ninth Heaven in one go.

Some of the cliffs were as sharp as knives, some were weathered, and there was no good vision ahead, and there were already a lot of blood stains on her hands and feet.

When she reached the eighth level, she rolled up with her hands and feet, but suddenly a strong wind rose on the ground!

Before he could reach the edge of the cliff and take a look at the situation, he was suddenly blown down by the strong wind. Xiao Ling'er exclaimed, climbed a stone hard, and hung on the cliff in a swaying manner.

But she gradually lost her strength, and it was too late, she looked at the misty abyss below, and her eyes were dizzy.

Suddenly, a man's hand reached out from the edge of the cliff, grabbed her, and lifted her up. Xiao Ling'er gasped in shock, looked at the person in front of her who was gasping, and grinned.

At dusk, the sunset is like blood.

A man, a woman, a flower and a turtle are burning next to the firewood pile on Zhurong Mountain, and a pot of fragrant porridge is bubbling on the fire.

"Jiang Yuze, why are you here?" Xiao Linger's coat was in Jiang Yuze's hand on the other side, because there were a lot of openings on it.

"Don't mention it! Xuan Ji took me back to the demon world in her last life, and pinched the clay figure for a month, if it weren't for the death...... Hmph, you may not see me handsome and dashing. Jiang Yuze said hatefully, in the past month, the mud in Xuan Ji's hand has not been broken.

The miserable clay figure that pinched out made him want to slip away several times and run to the six realms of reincarnation, especially to the lower half of his body!

Is it tolerable or intolerable!!

In the end, he died, secretly took him to the wild, and came out in his original form. The craftsmanship of the dead is quite good, even the hair is not bad at all, Jiang Yuze was ready to praise him, but the dead actually asked seriously:

"Does Your Majesty want the original size, or the size given by Hyun Ji?"

Jiang Yuze, pawn!

He really couldn't figure out how he learned from Xuan Ji in his last life? He's already good, isn't he...... As a result, the ghost thing that Hyun Ji pinched was the same size as the legs!

He's crazy, what's the hell?!

Therefore, on the night of his death, he died desperately in front of the gate of the underworld and stopped the emperor who had to run to reincarnate......

"Huh? I remember that there are many Sansheng Lotus in the Sansheng Pond, why do they use mud? Xiao Ling'er asked puzzled.

"That's for the immortal body, I'm a first-order mortal, I have to use Buddha pottery." Jiang Yuze didn't care, and continued to sew the clothes in his hand.

He didn't expect Xiao Linger's clothes to be ordinary white. The disciples of the Immortal Sect have many magic weapons, but Taixu Master Xiao is useless, and he is used to wearing ordinary white clothes all year round. Therefore, Xiao Yihan also followed him to wear ordinary white clothes, and when he came to Xiao Ling'er, it was like a habit that was passed down.

Up and down the Taixu Sect, just the two of them are ordinary clothes, and no one believes them when they say it.

However, Xiao Ling'er didn't care at all, cultivating immortals was to strengthen the body and soul, and when the body was strong enough, the blessings of all external objects were actually redundant.

Who would have thought that the iconic white clothes of Xiao Yihan, the supreme of the fairy world, were actually ordinary clothes.

Especially when Lin Luoru found out that Xiao Linger's clothes were actually ordinary white clothes, and called Uncle Xiao to slam the door! Pulling her is going to the warehouse to pick out nice clothes. But being stopped by Xiao Ling'er, wearing an ordinary dress is actually not a bad thing at all.

On the contrary, that's what she thinks, although she may suffer more when she fights, but she hasn't lost.

"Jiang Yuze, you ...... Have you ever thought about Jiubai? Xiao Ling'er said cautiously, and then Jiang Yuze looked at her in shock, suddenly realized, and looked at herself with a loveless expression.

Xiao Linger touched her nose in embarrassment and continued to boil the soup.

"When I go back, it's the death of the two of them!" Jiang Yuze finished with a grim smile.

He continued to bow his head and sew the clothes like he was fine, picked them up and shook them lightly, and unfolded them to see that there was nothing missing.

"Come on, try!" Jiang Yuze got up and unfolded the clothes for her to try on.

Xiao Ling'er obediently stretched out her hand, asked Jiang Yuze to help get dressed, and turned around, there was nothing wrong, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Jiang Yuze, you are really a good wife and mother." Xiao Ling'er touched the seam where the stitches could not be seen, and said.

Except for Master, I'm afraid only Jiang Yuze has such skills. However, Master generally does not sew clothes, and in her memories of more than ten years, there is only one time.

It was in the Lihuo Sect, and the cuffs were accidentally cut during the competition, and there were no new clothes that time.

That night, Xiao Ling'er lay on the bed after washing, looking at the master who sewed clothes for her with embroidery needles under the lamp. In the warm yellow light, the master who is gentle to the extreme is particularly beautiful.

I think it was the ancestor back then, who also sewed clothes for the master like that.

"Well, if the girl thinks that Xiao's craft is okay, she might as well consider marrying me." Jiang Yuze said as he pulled away three thousand ink hairs.

Put the needle into the lattice of the hairpin, close it, and then twist a refreshing bun with the appearance of the army, and start scooping porridge.