Sima Yuan and his wife, who left the Hidden God Cave, walked in the Fuli Immortal Mountain.

Passing by with many disciples, some people were amazed by Nangong Yanyue's prosperous appearance, and some people saw Sima Yuan's appearance and their faces changed slightly, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd, going to Xuanzhen and Shengming Cave Heaven, and some people were a little strange, secretly saying why these two people did not cultivate.

Of course, to say, the most complicated look is the person standing ten zhang away in front of Sima Yuan at this moment.

This person is none other than Chen Tianfei, who was talking in the restaurant that day.

As Chen Jingqing's most proud grandson, he not only cultivates to be among ordinary people, but also has a first-class heart, wisdom, and qualifications, and is a handsome man in the Spirit God Domain.

However, at this moment, he was looking at the pair of virtuous couples walking towards him with bitter faces.

He naturally saw the smile in Sima Yuan's eyes, and after he hurriedly glanced at Nangong Yanyue, he bowed down to the two and said, "Chen Tianfei greets Sima senior, Taixu Cave Master!"

As the upper class of Fuli Immortal Mountain, he naturally had already learned about the return of Sima Yuan and his wife to Fuli.

However, he never believed that the best in the world was the high Taixu Palace Master!

But since the news of the public meeting of the palace master of the Taixu Palace in the Taiqing Palace, the entire Fuli has known about it.

Also boiling.

Of course, it's more exciting, after all, our senior Sima was able to subdue the Taixu Cave Master, it was really a shocking and weeping ghost and god event.

was 'degraded' by the mountain gate to the Taixu Cave Heaven, and then this senior counterattacked, and couldn't help but marry the Taixu Cave Master home, and also brought the entire Taixu Cave Heaven back.

They laughed secretly in their hearts, this time the Taixu Heavenly Cave is a real loss of Mrs. and soldiers.

Sima senior mighty!

However, this is the inner thoughts of most people, but it does not include Chen Tianfei in front of him.

After seeing him lean down and bow down, Sima Yuan nodded with a smile, and just said, "Chen Daoyou is exempt."

Then go straight ahead.

Seeing this, Chen Tianfei hurriedly turned sideways and got out of the way.

As for Nangong Yan Yue, who had been holding Sima Yuan's arm, she never answered.

In her eyes, except for Sima Yuan, there are no more children.

It can be said that all this, the Taixu Cave Master can be regarded as a great contribution.

After all, Sima Yuan is admiring almost every moment, who in the entire Spirit God Domain can have such a blessed fate as him, not only has a saint realm Taoist couple, but also got a cave dowry because of this, and even this is not the most critical, the most critical thing is that the peerless beauty around him is loyal to him, and he is single-minded, and he can't wait to take out his heart and lungs and give them to Sima Yuan.

Especially now, seeing Nangong Yanyue disdain for other men, he was greatly relieved.

What man doesn't want to have a woman like that?

It's really a wife, what can a husband say!

Here, after Sima Yuan and his wife passed a little bit, Chen Tianfei got up, looking at the beautiful figure, his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

And in the figure that was gradually moving away, there seemed to be a voice that sounded like nothing: "Who was that person just now?"

The man was surprised, "You didn't see it clearly?"

The hostess replied blankly: "Just glanced at it casually, what's wrong?"

"Then you don't know?"

The woman said helplessly: "How do I know who he is?

The man was speechless.

But in fact, in . Snickering, snickering.

And the lonely figure standing in the bleak autumn wind froze for a moment, as if frozen.

After a long time, after the virtuous couple left completely, Chen Tianfei muttered to himself: "It turns out that she never really looked at me."

In fact, he secretly justified himself in his heart, and it was no wonder that senior, because he Chen Tianfei was just a small spirit god monk that day, and the people who sat down with Sima Yuan, the evil god and others must be all Dao Venerables, how could they really take him Chen Tianfei to heart?

But the actual situation is that when Sima Yuan and his wife left and returned to the secret realm of Yaochi, the two of them fell down at the Zixiao Sect Peak, Sima Yuan suddenly laughed, the kind of laughter.

Nangong Yanyue slapped him shyly, "Isn't it funny?"

Sima Yuan almost burst into tears, "It's really not funny."

Nangong Yan Yue raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Aren't you afraid of the Dao Heart of this son?"

Sima Yuan said with a smile: "No, I'm helping him." ”

Nangong Yanyue said helplessly: "You sprinkled salt on other people's wounds, and said that you were helping him?"

Sima Yuan squinted at him: "What, you still feel sorry for him?"

Nangong Yanyue was almost laughed at by him: "I feel sorry for what he did, it's a pity that a good seedling in this palace was ruined by you." ”

Sima Yuan gradually restrained his smile and said lightly: "Only when you have lost can you cherish what you have." Otherwise, he would never have understood the meaning of cultivation!"

Nangong Yanyue seemed to have gradually accepted Sima Yuan's heretical theories, but she still questioned: "Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to bear it?"

Sima Yuan was also happy, and said with a smile: "If even the failure of a small crush can be regarded as a small disaster, then wouldn't your husband's experience over the years scare him to death? Kill Daozun, kill Xiao Sui, assist the old palace master, and our 'lure the snake out of the hole', etc., as well as your husband's future plan for ten thousand years, which one is not qualified to be interfered with by a saint? If that kid can't even get rid of a small heart barrier, then don't cultivate, just go to the field and farm." ”

Nangong Yanyue was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Sima Yuan in front of her, and suddenly felt a little stunned.

Sima Yuan blinked his eyes and said mischievously: "Could it be that Xiaosheng is so handsome that he even commits the first beauty of the spirit god as a nymphomaniac?"

Nangong Yan Yue blushed for a moment, glanced at Sima Yuan, and then looked at Sima Yuan and said softly: "I'm wondering, what kind of experience has brought you to where you are today?"

When Sima Yuan heard this, he smiled lightly on his face, and was about to say a word, but he saw that Nangong Yanyue's face gradually became solemn, unprecedented solemnity.

As if this question was related to his path, Sima Yuan extinguished his perfunctory heart.

He was silent for a moment, sighed softly, and then told everything about the past.

From worshipping into the Zixiao faction, to getting acquainted with Jianfeng's senior brother Lu Haoyang by fate, and giving him all kinds of protection and help to Sima Yuan, and then to meeting senior sister Chen Qingwan, the two became acquainted because of the senior brother, but they were not separated because of his fall, but the relationship between the two sides became closer and closer, and then the two sides were almost close to Taoism. Later, Sima Yuan gradually became famous in Zixiao and gained a foothold in Zixiao, but at that time, the Western Underworld was in turmoil, the Xuanming rebelled, and the war engulfed the entire three states of the Western Underworld;

Sima Yuan took the rest of the matter in a few words, and did not elaborate on it, but it was just some conquests.

After listening to Sima Yuan's exposition of the past, Nangong Yanyue's eyes were complicated, and she gently buried herself in Sima Yuan's chest, and said softly: "I didn't know that your past was so sad and suffered so many blows. ”

Sima Yuan smiled, gently picked up her peerless face, and pecked it like a dragonfly dotting water.

His eyes were full of emotion, he whispered softly, and in the end, it all came down to one sentence: "After all kinds of tribulations, he is still a young man when he returns." ”

"I'm still me, the same person who longs for love and longs to be loved. ”

He hugged Nangong Yanyue tightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and whispered to himself: "It's good to have you."

Nangong Yanyue's face was blushing, knowing that this guy was going to be bad again, so she didn't refuse, she snorted and beat him, and let him come nonsense.

In the middle of the night, the two of them took the night sky as a quilt and the earth as a seat, and lay on a quiet grass with comfortable expressions.

The grass is covered with satin, and looking at its folds, it seems that it is not calm.

The two snuggled in their arms, and Sima Yuan said softly: "This time I went back to the mountain, in addition to letting you meet my father, it also meant that you would return to Fuli." ”

He hesitated, hugged Nangong Yanyue's head in his arms, and said softly: "If you don't want to, forget it." ”

He smiled: "Although I am a native of Fuli, the two hundred years in Taixu have been the most relaxed time since my debut. ”

Nangong Yanyue got up, stared at Sima Yuan, and asked, "Then what do you think about the Taixu Cave Heaven?"

Sima Yuan looked at her eyes, clear and clear, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty, always felt that he was cheating her, and indirectly wanted to take her Taixu Dongtian over.

In the end, after hesitating for a while, he decided to confess, after all, Yan Yue was not a child, so he naturally understood what the other party was thinking.

But his first sentence was, "Do you know what I'm afraid of right now?"

Nangong Yan Yueqiong's nose wrinkled, as if she felt that this guy was changing the topic, but she still said honestly: "What are you afraid of?"

Sima Yuan held the peerless cheek in front of him and said softly: "I am most afraid of the recurrence of my senior sister's incident now, because I was not strong enough to protect the person I loved the most. ”

He paused for a moment and said slowly: "But now that I'm in the late stage of Dao Venerable, can't I still protect the people I love?"

Nangong Yanyue seemed to understand what Sima Yuan wanted to say, but she was not in a hurry and waited for him to finish.

Sima Yuan continued: "However, you are now in the realm of saints, and I am only a void, if you encounter a life and death crisis, how can I protect you? If I can't even resist you, how can I protect you?"

His eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "So, I want to improve my strength, improve my strength as soon as possible, before that demon outside the territory breaks through the defense line, I must ascend to the saint and preach my life, so that I, Sima Yuan, can really have the strength to protect the people I love." ”

Nangong Yanyue's eyes were full of little stars, and she smiled stupidly.

Sima Yuan clicked on the water again, and pecked Yiqing, "Do you understand?"

Nangong Yanyue nodded heavily, "Hmm!"

Sima Yuan made a straight face, "Then do you support the decision to be a husband?"

Nangong Yanyue smirked: "Yes."

Sima Yuan's face softened, and he bowed his head and said, "The son can be taught."

Nangong Yanyue immediately raised her eyebrows, "Looking for death!"

Sima Yuan immediately laughed.