The endless land, dense and lush forests, and some small animals such as rabbits and fawns scurrying around.

In the air, there was no strong smell of blood, and the heavy uneasiness of the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Dressed in red, heroic and cool, Yan Hongye stood in the vast world, and sincerely produced a sense of belonging.

This kind of feeling is not something that the demon world can give her.

Standing on a low hill, looking down at everything in front of him, Yan Hongye was 120,000 excited, and he couldn't wait to lie on the ground now, hugging his head and crying.

By Yan Hongye's side, Ming Xiaoyang lost his pitch-black battle armor, and his three thousand silver hair stood up, looking extremely heroic.

On his body, he was wearing a black and white robe. Different from his wife, in Ming Xiaoyang's perception, this world exudes a sense of rejection at every moment.

Humanity, the devil's way, the fundamental opposite!

"Is this the world now?" Greedily staring at everything in front of him, after a long time, Yan Hongye barely cleaned up his mood, wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes, and said word by word.

"Of course this is the world!" Ming Xiaoyang, who was standing beside Yan Hongye, said funny, "Apart from the human world, where else can give this Holy Monarch such a strong sense of rejection." ”

"How so? It's like coming to a completely unfamiliar place, and it's unbearable! ”

"Who made you a demon?" Yan Hongye came back to her senses, looked at her husband, and mocked.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded distressedly and said, "Yes, who made this Holy Monarch a demon!" To be honest, this feeling of being excluded is really not good at all. ”

"It's just terrible, to be exact."

"This Holy Monarch is now eager to start a war between humans and demons and completely wipe out the human world!"

"What did you say?" Yan Hongye exclaimed.

Facing Yan Hongye's worried and panicked eyes, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly smiled, smiling very happily, "Hongye, where do you want to go?" ”

"I'm just kidding, how can I invade the world now."

As he spoke, he put his hand around Yan Hongye's supple waist and put one hand on his flat stomach.

"Even if there is really a big war between humans and demons, it won't be this Holy Monarch, it should be the son of this Holy Monarch."

"I hope so." Although Yan Hongye is mixed between humans and demons, on the one hand, it is the family affection that blood is thicker than water, and on the other hand, it is the love between each other and foam, I don't know how to choose, but she is not the kind of innocent and ignorant little girl.

She knows very well that the war between man and demon is unavoidable, and now, the only hope is to be able to tell her parents what she will face in a hundred years, and it is best not to witness the tragedy of the war between man and demon.

"Definitely." Ming Xiaoyang lowered his head, kissed Yan Hongye's smooth forehead, snuggled together quietly, and comforted.

"Momiji, let's go see your father!"

"Hmm." Yan Hongye stretched out her arms, hugged Mingxiao's sunny and slippery neck, and nodded lightly.

Swish!

Before they could finish speaking, the husband and wife disappeared on the small hill. In the void, not even the slightest trace of demonic energy remained.

Even, there was no stir at all.

It's as if they hadn't been here all along.

……………………

Jinshan, Tianyin Temple.

Since the Heavenly Demon rushed to the Seven Evils, Master Puhong led the crowd to return to Tianyin Temple, collected the corpses of many disciples, and rebuilt Tianyin Temple.

Open the door of convenience widely, recruit the children of the white families of the Quartet, and become disciples of Tianyin Temple.

The world is in turmoil, and although it is suppressed by the three major forces of the righteous path relying on their own influence, some of them are ordinary people who can't get enough to eat.

The monks of Tianyin Temple have always been known as living bodhisattvas, and now they recruit disciples on a large scale, and many ordinary people send their children who cannot support them to Tianyin Temple.

In this way, in a short period of time, Tianyin Temple has thousands of more disciples.

The monks of the Dharma generation have almost all become masters.

As for the higher generation of Puzi generation, only the abbot Master Puhong was the only one who survived, and began to gradually retire, handing over the affairs of the temple to the next generation of disciples.

On this day, at the foot of the Golden Mountain.

"Is this the famous Jinshan?" A family of three appeared at the foot of Jinshan, a delicate and lovely girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, walking in the front, and behind her, a young woman in the flower season, and a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a bit of evil and madness between his eyebrows.

The girl jumped up and down, seeing the whole peak of Jinshan bathed in the sun, beautiful, and exclaimed excitedly.

"Rong'er, be careful." Seeing her baby daughter jumping out like this, Feng Yu, the young woman of the flower season, said, "This is the territory of Tianyin Temple, don't anger the master's family." ”

"Got it, mother." Huang Rong is getting older, but she still maintains the temperament of a little girl who has not grown up, and when she turned around, she made a grimace at her mother and agreed impatiently.

"People just want to have a trip in this golden mountain, how can they provoke the monks of Tianyin Temple!"

As she spoke, Huang Rong had already followed the steps built by the monks of Tianyin Temple for pilgrims and ran all the way to the mountain.

"Ugh." Huang Yaoshi and his wife followed behind Huang Rong, and when they saw their baby daughter's appearance that they were not afraid of heaven and earth, Huang Yaoshi shook his head and sighed.

"Pharmacist, what's wrong?" Feng Hui was in a blue heart, and she could see through her husband's thoughts at a glance, but she asked with a puzzled face.

Huang Yaoshi sighed and said: "Ah Heng, I'm really worried now, how Rong'er will get married, she is not young, but she can't look down on any of them, it's really a headache." ”

"People don't want to get married!" Huang Yaoshi and his wife spoke, not hiding their daughter, Huang Rong, who was walking in front, heard the conversation of her parents, turned around, her eyes flowed, containing a sense of shyness, "Dad, mother, Rong'er will accompany you for the rest of your life." ”

said so in his mouth, but Huang Yaoshi and his wife were so clever that they could see through Huang Rong's words at a glance.

"Rong'er, I'm afraid that when you want to marry in the future, your father and mother won't be able to stop you." Huang Yaoshi debunked.

"Who said that?" Huang Rong retorted, "Rong'er can't be looked down on by anyone, so she has to accompany her father and mother for the rest of her life." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Rong's expression was a little gloomy, "Anyway, Rong'er has cultivated the immortal method taught by her father, and in a few hundred years, it will be like this." ”

What Huang Yaoshi has comprehended from the Book of Heaven, he naturally will not hide his wife and daughter, Huang Rong did not hesitate to consume mana after cultivation, and kept his appearance as a girl.

No one could have imagined that this seemingly young girl was already in her early twenties this year. Of course, the same is done by Li Mochou.

As for the little dragon girl, she is just in contact with cultivation and has not yet reached this step.

"Amitabha!"

Just in the middle of the family conversation, they have all the way to the door of Tianyin Temple, a monk guarding the door saw this family, put his palms together, and recited the Buddha's name, "The little monk visited the three Taoist friends, I don't know why the three Taoist friends came to my Tianyin Temple?" ”

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