The implication is that being Cheng Ming's son is Cheng Yunjing's life.

I have to say that Zhou Sumo began to be slowly brainwashed by him. began to believe that he and his father are two kinds of people, he Cheng Yunjing is a gentleman and a good person, but he just cast the wrong baby.

In the end, he is not deeply involved in the world, let alone changing clothes, it is only a matter of time before Cheng Yunjing tricks him into taking poison. However, it was this garment that made him deal with the darkness for a long time.

Unable to resist Cheng Yunjing's enthusiastic invitation, Zhou Sumo, who was apprehensive, still had a meal with him, although he left the table in a hurry because he was worried about Xuan Weiyi, which could be regarded as giving face to the host's family.

In an unfamiliar environment, Xuan Weiyi's sleep was very light, and the sound of squirming footsteps aroused her vigilance, and she still smelled an unfamiliar smell through the veil.

In order not to disturb his sweetheart's sleep, Zhou Sumo, who didn't know the situation, didn't even dare to light the candle, and tiptoed towards the head of the bed, but was regarded as a villain by Xuan Weiyi at the moment when he reached out and touched the yarn tent.

"Ah~" A golden light flashed, and Zhou Sumo knelt down in a wail, and there was a shocking wound in his eyes, and the flesh turned out to be terrifying.

It can be described as human instinct to cover the wound with his hand, and Zhou Sumo is no exception, blood beads drip down the cracks of his fingers, making a "snap" sound.

Looking at the golden feather wings in his hand, Xuan Weiyi also panicked, "How can it be Brother Su Mo? I won't not remember his taste......"

It wasn't until the candle was lit and she saw his clothes that she figured it out, but it was too late to say anything.

Slowly squatting to Zhou Sumo's side, Xuan Weiyi carefully grabbed the bloodied hands, "Brother Su Mo, I didn't mean to hurt you, I didn't know it was you." ”

Hearing her words with a crying tone, Zhou Sumo held her hand with his backhand. It was dark in front of him, but he still tried his best to smile at her: "Yiyi is not afraid, my brother is fine." ”

The more magnanimous he was, the more guilt Xuan Weiyi felt in his heart.

With such a big movement, it is impossible for Cheng Yunjing not to come to check out. Even if he approached Zhou Sumo's impure purpose, he never thought that he would go blind in his own home.

From beginning to end, he just wanted to get Jade Ling.

Xuan Weiyi didn't have time to study how he got to the Five Elements Gate, why Zhou Sumo changed his clothes, but after knocking him out, he stared at Cheng Yunjing viciously.

"If you don't want to die, take good care of Brother Su Mo for me! In addition to these eyes, if he is hurt by anything else, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives, and I will never act in the Dust Castle!"

In his impression, Xuan Weiyi has always been a well-behaved and docile lady, and it is the first time he has seen such a domineering manic, but he is not surprised, after all, there are more people in this world than he can act.

Helping Zhou Sumo into his arms, Cheng Yunjing asked without raising his head: "Entrust such an important person to me, I don't know where Wei Yi is going?"

Xuan Weiyi reprimanded: "Matters that have nothing to do with you, don't inquire about them." ”

Cheng Yunjing was not annoyed, but just asked: "You are still so fierce when you ask for help, aren't you afraid that I will abuse your lover?"

The corners of Xuan Weiyi's indifferent mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and then raised the Huijin wings: "Just Kungang Realm, where did you get the courage to threaten me?"

Seeing the wings, Cheng Yunjing's face finally couldn't hold back, full of shock: "This is the golden feather wings that the Demon Sect Ming Phoenix Realm can only cultivate, each feather wing carries a cultivator's cultivation for a year, how can such a precious thing be in your hands?"

Ordinary people cultivating immortals are divided into four realms: Yingyun, Kungang, Juque, and Scales, and only the demon clan has a more powerful Mingfeng realm on this basis.

For thousands of years, only one person in the demon clan has reached the coveted Mingfeng Realm in his cultivation day and night, but he quickly ran out of oil because of his eagerness for quick success.

After his death, it became a legend, and only one golden feather represented the existence of the legend.

In today's Jingyun Continent, there are only six sect masters who can reach the scale potential realm, and the sect masters of the small sect are at most the giant que realm.

Xuan Weiyi, who was in a hurry to save people, didn't have the heart to deal with him anymore, and disappeared without a trace after turning around. She was going to take her wings to the Netherworld Demon Palace to find Su Yanlin and beg him to help heal Zhou Sumo's eyes.

After the lantern festival ended, the first thing Su Yanlin did when he went home was to send someone to inquire about Zhou Sumo. He was very curious about how different Zhou Dingkun's son was.

Although Zhou Dingkun has been dead for many years, he was also a powerful figure back then.

"Subordinates see Emperor Zun!" Wei Youlian has always lived in a simple place, if it wasn't for Su Yanlin's errand this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't go out.

But since he has already gone out, he naturally wants to come back with some loot. He once saw that the garlands sold in the bazaar were very good-looking, so he also made up a master who took it to the Wuji Hall to give to him.

This temple has always been dark and gloomy, and the candles that were placed on the candlesticks were all dusty.

Hearing Wei Youlian's footsteps early in the morning, the Demon Emperor shook his fingers slightly, only to hear the sound of "swish", and all the candles were lit in an instant.

In an instant, the Wuji Hall was brightly lit and bright, and everywhere was brilliant and shining.

Especially the owner of this place, his face is as delicate as a carved water chestnut. Her long, thick black hair shimmered brightly under the swaying of the candle flame.

On the bridge of his tall nose is a pair of equally dark eyes, but there is always an inviolable look in his eyes, which makes people dare not get close to him, so they have to stay away.

Such a man is very dazzling in this great infinite hall.

Wei Youlian's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the Demon Emperor turned around slightly.

"The subordinates not only managed to infiltrate the Golden Sword Villa, but also brought you gifts. With that, he excitedly handed the wreath to the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor raised his eyelids very perfunctorily: "In the future, you can just play with this kind of boring thing by yourself, I'm not interested." ”

Wei Youhuan had no choice but to take the garland back, and replied regretfully, "Yes, my subordinates remember." ”

He is the most powerful assistant by the Demon Emperor's side, and his identity is also a mystery, because he has only been in contact with Su Yanlin, and has never been close to anyone, more like a piece of ice without desires, and he is not even too lazy to speak.

The Demon Emperor pointed to the door of the Wuji Palace: "If you want to go out to play, you don't have to make a special trip to report to me, and if you don't have anything important in the future, you won't bother me." ”

Wei Youhuan took out the garland again and shook it: "My subordinates want to plant some flowers in the Netherworld Palace, so that they can also add some vitality, do you think this is good?"

The Demon Emperor waved his hand at him, and his attitude was very cold: "The garland is left, you-go back and do what you want!"

Before going out, Wei Youhuan couldn't help but prompt: "The subordinates see that Mrs. has been tired recently, and she seems to need someone to accompany her, so the emperor is not busy and go over to take a look." ”

"Don't get out yet!" Although Su Yanlin's words were bored, they were mixed with a hint of pampering, which was unpredictable. It's just that after Wei Youhuan came, those candles were never extinguished.

After half a pillar of incense, the Demon Emperor Su Yanlin really accompanied his pregnant wife.

Since the end of the lantern festival, he has come up with the idea of being a good husband and father, and Wei Youlian's prompt has only played a role as a catalyst.

Carefully bringing the fetal pill to Le Zhengrou, Su Yanlin slowly lowered his eyelids: "I have been treating you coldly, I have really wronged you." ”

"Brother Lin, I really like you to marry you. As the name suggests, Le Zhengrou is not only gentle like water, but also has a quiet and elegant temperament, which is also the reason for the good tutoring since childhood.

Su Yanlin was not too moved by these words that sounded sincere, because his mind was never above these feelings and love, but in the face of his wife who was about to give birth, he was still trying to smile.

"Youlian has come back with a gift, and I will bring it to you. ”

When he returned to the Wuji Palace, Xuan Weiyi happened to be blindfolded and tied up by the guards and brought in: "Emperor Qiqi, this woman claims to have something important to meet you. ”

Su Yanlin didn't even raise his eyelids, and said ruthlessly: "I'm just coming back to get some things, and I'll go back to see my wife in a while, you guys will really make trouble for me!"

In the trembling gasps of the guards, Su Yanlin, who was worried, pointed casually: "In the future, this kind of person will be killed directly, and my Wuji Hall will not be able to enter and exit so freely." ”

The guard nodded again and again, and stabbed at Xuan Weiyi with a knife: "If you dare to provoke our Netherworld, there is only one way to die!"

Xuan Weiyi was not afraid of the threat of the guards at all, but shouted out an incomparably loud voice: "I am the beloved disciple of Nan Rongjin, the lord of the Absolute Dust Castle, Xuan Weiyi is also!"

After listening to this self-introduction, Su Yanlin's eyes lit up, and he immediately exerted his strength to save the person from under the knife: "Xuan, Wei, Yi...... We meet again. ”

Then he stared at Xuan Weiyi with a pair of eyes, and his eyes were like hungry wolves looking at lambs: "I won't go to you, you sent it to the door by yourself, don't you think your life is too long?"

Su Yanlin only raised her arm slightly, and the black cloth covering her eyes immediately shattered into pieces of cloth and floated to the ground.

With no cover in front of him, Su Yanlin couldn't help but be taken aback after seeing Xuan Weiyi's extremely calm and calm face: "I didn't expect you to be so bold at such a young age." ”

Thinking about it, Su Yanlin selectively forgot everything that happened at the Lantern Festival.

After looking at him, Xuan Weiyi deliberately pretended to be surprised: "I didn't expect that the Netherworld Leader who could scare people out of fear just by the four words of Demon Sect Emperor Venerable was actually a ...... Young man?"

Su Yanlin just glanced at her contemptuously: "Everyone else is afraid that I am afraid of death, aren't you afraid?" or do you think ...... I'm going to be extra kind to you because of a river lantern?"

"I'm afraid, because I know you're a heartless person, so I'm not sure if I'll be able to leave alive. ”