The strategy of the host of fast travel depends on recklessness

Chapter 351 Master Doesn’t Speak, I Don’t Speak (8)

The Yi family left in a hurry. The relationship between them and Xuan Qingzi made people feel a sense of discord. Compared with the fact that there must be some kind of connection between them, the first reaction of people seeing Xuan Qingzi's white hair was that it was a demon. Xiu, but there was an awe-inspiring look in his clear gray eyes. Judging from the aura on his body, he was also practicing the righteous way of cultivation, not some magic technique.

Yi Chong remembers that there was an older brother before him, but the topic of that elder brother has always been a forbidden word at home. 12 years ago, Yi Chong was still young, but he still remembered the respected Jing Chen from Jinglian Temple The master once came to Yi's house once and told them that the prophecy has turned around. Although he is still the lone star of the evil spirit, his fate has completely changed, and the catastrophe in the original language will not happen again, so there is no need to keep it secret .

Even if he lost his life, the head of the Yi family would never forget the gray eyes that opened when the child was born and the white hair that was as white as frost and snow. The mother of the remaining child was also disgusted by the head of the Yi family. These years have long been thrown in the backyard to let her fend for herself. A woman who can't cultivate at all, if it weren't for her really good-looking face, even immortal cultivators would be far behind. How could Patriarch Yi He was tempted to snatch her here and let her enter the world of immortal cultivators, but he didn't want this woman to bring the lone star of the evil spirit to the Yi family, which was fine.

Xuan Qingzi's appearance is [-]% or [-]% similar to his mother's, and it can be seen at a glance. Their appearances are too outstanding, making it hard to forget at a glance.

"Father..." Yi Chong looked at the Patriarch of the Yi Family, who had a dark expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I didn't expect that guy to board such a big boat." The Patriarch of the Yi family thought of the clothes Xuan Qingzi was wearing, the epee on his back, and his desolate and distant temperament like a fairy. Xiu Dai was raised by his side, remembering Xuan Qingzi's face, the Patriarch of the Yi family sneered, "Mother and child are the same, they are born to seduce people."

The Patriarch of the Yi family took it for granted, but he didn't think that Xuan Qingzi's mother didn't want to be with him at all. He was born with a good-looking appearance, and his personality was shy and shy like a deep-rooted woman, and his girls were just ordinary. Tong went out to buy something, he happened to pass by someone, and insisted that he was seduced by others. The reason why he disliked others was also very simple. After being forced, the woman knew that she could not escape, and she became emaciated day by day. Being lost, mortals are no better than immortal cultivators. On the day when she resigned from the mirror, the head of the Yi family justifiably abandoned her.

The Patriarch of the Yi family later married a wife, Duan Zisu, Yi Chong's mother. Duan Zisu is the daughter of the Duan family and a monk. The Patriarch of the Yi Family, however, does not look down on the Patriarch of the Yi Family. She is not low-born, and her cultivation level is higher than that of the Patriarch of the Yi Family. Notably, the three outlooks and behavioral style are also close to Duan Zisu's. To be honest, Yi Chong also finds it difficult to accept his father.

Thinking about it from another angle, if Duan Zisu was a mortal who was kidnapped and forced by the Patriarch of the Yi family because of her good looks, and was abandoned in the backyard to fend for herself when she was old and decrepit, then she herself was thrown out because of a prophecy when she was born. In the mass grave, Yi Chong felt that he would probably hate the owner of the Yi family to death.

Yi Chong took a deep breath, he didn't want to say any more, he was going to tell his mother what happened today.

On the top of the peak, Xuan Qingzi's mood was abnormally depressed. Chi Changsheng watched him sit under the old tree with his head down and holding 'Wuzhuo' for a long time without moving, as if he was thinking about something. A statue, Chi Changsheng stepped forward, knelt down in front of him and raised his head to meet his gaze. The moment Chi Changsheng was reflected in Xuan Qingzi's eyes, the light moved slightly, "Master."

"What's wrong?" Chi Changsheng asked.

"... That man made me feel a little uncomfortable." Xuan Qingzi thought of Yi Chong and that middle-aged man, but couldn't help but think of his relatives. He knew that he was an abandoned child, he was a demon Gu Xing, Xuan Qingzi, who grew up under the guidance of Chi Changsheng, didn't mean to complain that his relatives abandoned him. After all, he had no feelings for those relatives, and if it wasn't for this, he might never meet his current master in his life. .

But at the first sight of that man, Xuan Qingzi reflexively felt disgusted.

Only in front of Master, Xuan Qingzi would show childish daze and fragility, "Master, I am a child that no one wants."

"I want." Chi Changsheng stretched out his hand to cover the back of Xuan Qingzi's neck, and the well-behaved boy instinctively lowered his head so that she could press his hand on the back of his deadly and fragile neck without so much effort, his eyelashes quivering slightly He said, like a believer offering sacrifices to his life, trusting frankly and completely, the gesture of implicit vulnerability and begging is enough to make anyone in front of him feel pity.

The distance between the two was unprecedentedly close, and Xuan Qingzi's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up. The distance was so close that he could kiss the girl's light-colored soft lips with a slight bow. Realizing this, the girl's hand on the back of his neck brought The temperature made Xuan Qingzi feel at ease, Xuan Qingzi's heart was so violent that it almost rushed out of his chest, just when Xuan Qingzi wanted to lower his head as if bewitched by a demon, the door was opened.

"I'm back too! Your Excellency Changsheng!"

Xuan Qingzi froze, his eyes suddenly became dangerous, and he looked at the guy who disturbed the atmosphere at this moment.

Sooner or later, he will turn this bastard's body into a bald branch!

Chi Changsheng withdrew his hand naturally, and didn't notice Xuan Qingzi's complicated thoughts that were about to move. Seeing that Xuan Qingzi was not as confused as before, she relieved her heart and stood up and looked at Qing Zhen, "Welcome back."

Qing Chen looks in a good state of mind, with a slightly tired face, but her eyes are bright, as if she has solved something and has become more relieved, her whole body is like a cloud stretched out, and the clothes on her body are also slightly Changed, but still the same green clothes he always wore, Qingzhen took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Chi Changsheng, "I think you will be interested in many of the specialties I brought over from the demon world."

Chi Changsheng noticed that there were a lot of spiritual plants and elixir in it, and he was taken aback for a moment. She likes to plant some flowers and plants and even collect these things. It was a habit she developed when she was the God of the Abyss. After thanking her, she took out the seeds of the lime fruit tree from the space. She remembered the lime fruit tree that the god of death had planted for her back then, her eyes softened, "I will choose some to plant."

"It's fine if you like it." The corners of Qing Zhen's mouth raised, and she looked at Xuan Qingzi. The epee in Xuan Qingzi's hand caught his attention, "Is this the sword you forged for him?"

"En." Chi Changsheng nodded.

Qing Zhen coughed, "Well, what should I say... The weapon I used before was broken in the demon world."

"Shall I make one for you?" Chi Changsheng smiled, "I'm only good at swords."

"I can do it, I can do it." Qing Zhen scratched her face embarrassingly, "Your Excellency Changsheng, please."

Xuan Qingzi's eyes suddenly darkened.

"But you find the materials yourself." Chi Changsheng added.

"Okay, this is natural. I don't have the kind of treatment that your apprentice has. I will pay you accordingly."

"Ah."

Xuan Qingzi suddenly felt that his mood had picked up. He was indeed Master's unique precious apprentice, and his status in Master's heart was unmatched, even Qing Zhen, a friend, was no exception.

(End of this chapter)