Chapter 9: The Son of the Deceased

The cultivators who came with Kunlun blocked the way of the demon servants, and they knelt down in their robes, all of them in a state of righteous indignation.

"Demon Lord, how can you go back on your word, Immortal Venerable has stayed, why don't you let go of Senior Brother Qingyao?"

"You know that Senior Brother Qingyao is unwilling to do so, he is determined to cultivate immortals, how can the Demon Lord ruin his ambition for his own selfish desires!"

I casually hooked my lips, "What if it's ruined? The Demon Realm keeps people, and it never talks about the reason." ”

I've always hated dealing with the False Qing Gao Immortal Clan, and they are full of benevolence and righteousness, as if those who oppose them are all wrong.

When they saw that I was begging me not to move, they went to see the night again.

Xi Ye touched his lips as if his demonic qi was not healing, and coughed lightly, "I will protect Qingyao's safety if I stay here." ”

With a flicker of his eyes, his huge bull eyes glared at those annoying cultivators, "He's injured, what are you bothering him to do?" ”

Those cultivators were startled, but they stiffened their necks and refused to flinch, "Immortal Venerable is so powerful, why should you stoop here to be bullied by the demons!"

Without saying a word, I grabbed his well-proportioned wrist and dragged it in front of me, "If you dare to escape, this king will sacrifice Haotian Tower again." It's a big deal to die inside with you. ”

Qing's shallow eyes drooped, and this good-looking lip actually smiled, "I won't regret what I promised." ”

This smile made my heart itch again, and I couldn't help but want to put it on his soft lips again.

After sending the Kunlun cultivator away, I still clung to him tightly, half commanding and half angry: "In the future, you are not allowed to smile like this to people other than this king." ”

He was puzzled, and his beautiful brows wrinkled with faint creases.

"Why, what's wrong with my smile?" the long, white fingers touched the corners of his lips in surprise.

Such an elegant and incomprehensible gesture......

My heart jumped, and my breath became hot, "Your smile is so tempting, this king can't help but want to 'eat' you." ”

Sure enough, his face sank again, "Don't say these words again! My six roots have been purified, even if he falls into the red dust again in the future, it is impossible to have anything to do with you." Lianyan, I only treat you as the son of an old man. ”

The sky in the demon world was almost bright, and a few faint rays of light appeared in the dark green clouds, as if a few strokes had been smeared indiscriminately, and there was no life. The night of the demon world is much longer than the morning, and the four seasons are not as clear as the fairy world, not to mention the scenery.

I lay on the stone bed in the Devil's Cave, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

When his eyes closed, all that appeared was his dusty and graceful demeanor, his shallow and good-looking smile.

I once heard that there is a kind of demon magic called Gu magic in the human world, once you fall for this magic, you will be involuntarily controlled, and your body and mind will be controlled by others.

From the first moment I saw him stepping on the lotus, I had already planted Gu techniques, and I couldn't solve them.

Clothed and rising, I groped my way to the door of his room by the light of day, and sat still for a long time, like a stone of honorable husbands. I'm wondering, the climate of the demon world is different, will he not be used to it, is he still used to eating the pastries at the banquet?

He only promised to stay, but refused to marry me, is there always a day to go back to the top of Kunlun and be a stranger to me. As soon as this thought came to me, it made my whole body hurt.

One after another, I had to take the invisibility trick and step into his room.

The dim sunlight shone on the head of his bed, and it seemed different.

It is worthy of being the most immortal in Kunlun, and even the appearance of sleeping is extraordinarily neat and regular. The hosta was not removed, the shiny black hair was all over the pillow, and the jade bones were folded to protect the dantian.

Leaning so closely, you can smell the faint scent of hibiscus on him.

Standing on the edge of the bed and staring at it for a long time, it was really itching, and I still held the trick of stealth, he might not be able to find out. Thinking like this, he suddenly became stronger, and his hand slowly raised his hand to stroke the soft and cold hair of the person on the couch.

He didn't move, his butterfly-like eyelashes closed shallowly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. This discovery made me more and more bold, and I didn't know what I dreamed of in my sleep, and my eyebrows were still frowning.

It seems that this immortal with the Six Realms in his heart is not easy to be, and he can't sleep peacefully.

This king has always been empathetic, not to mention the person on the tip of his heart. I leaned down and tried my warm lips to help him iron his brow into a frown.

Unexpectedly, before he got closer, he was held up by his chin and couldn't move.