Songyue Mountain does not allow demons to enter, but the main peak hall of the major immortals is different.

If the Immortal Lord is willing to open a back door, then there are exceptions.

Of course, the Four Immortals have never done such a thing. After all, bringing in demons is no different from letting enemies into their lair.

Now, Yun Qian is going to be the one to break the precedent again.

Lord Demon Lord can be controlled freely, and the demonic aura is so restrained that no trace of it can be seen. He puts on a white suit, and he is once again the stunningly talented first disciple of Lord Yun.

It was already noon when we returned to the mountain. Most of the disciples had gone to eat and rest. There was no one in the hall.

Yun Qian had something to do and was called by the other three immortals to discuss something, leaving Kou Bai alone walking slowly in the hall.

The furnishings in the palace were still the same, unchanged at all. Apart from the fresh flowers on the table, Kou Bai couldn't find any other difference.

After walking out of the main hall, Kou Bai passed by Yun Qian's dormitory. He paused at the door, and after a moment he picked up his steps and walked towards the side hall where he had lived before.

The door to the side hall was ajar, and Kou Bai opened it with a gentle push.

The wooden bird on the window was still placed on the windowsill. Perhaps it sensed a familiar person and began to sing happily.

"The little stuffy bag is back. Master hasn't come back yet. Do you want to eat peach blossom cake again?"

Kou Bai felt a strange thing called a sense of belonging for the first time in a long time.

He felt in a daze that there was not actually a few years of time and space in between. He just went to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship and came back.

Kou Bai walked slowly to the window sill, opened the window wider, and just leaned on the window sill to look at the scenery of the back mountain from the window.

Lord Demon Lord rarely enjoys such a leisurely and comfortable time, and only his master can bring him this kind of time.

It can be said that the demons are restless all the time. Their ambitions are too great. Only by defeating them can they calm down a little.

When Kou Bai first took office as the Demon Lord, he encountered countless people who came to murder him while he was taking a nap. He did not sleep peacefully for many days at that time.

Later, the demons were afraid of his power and no longer dared to act recklessly. He was able to relax for a while, but he still couldn't sleep well.

Because he is missing his master.

Just when Kou Bai was lost in thought, Yun Qian came back with a plate of fresh peach blossom cakes.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Kou Bai standing loosely leaning against the window sill, "What are you looking at? Are you hungry? Come over and have something to eat."

"I just made peach blossom cake today, so I went to get some."

The slender young man by the window sill looked back, his gentle eyes flowing from his blood eyes to Yun Qian, with a comfortable and warm smile on his delicate and beautiful face.

"Master, come quickly and take a look. The peach blossoms in the back mountain are still in bloom."

Yun Qian smiled, "With the support of the spiritual energy in the mountains, the flowering period will naturally be longer. Haven't you seen it before?"

Kou Bai's eyes flashed.

"Come over and eat it while it's still fresh out of the pan."

Kou Bai walked over, picked up a small piece of peach blossom cake and handed it to Yun Qian's mouth, "I'll feed it to master, and master will eat it first."

Yun Qian didn't refuse. Just when he was about to open his mouth, the peach blossom cake on his lips ran away and half of it went into Kou Bai's mouth.

Yun Qian laughed angrily, "Why don't you feed me first?"

The next second, Yun Qian knew how the Lord Demon Lord fed her first.

Kou Bai approached Yun Qian along the half piece of peach blossom cake, and their lips touched each other. The aroma of the peach blossom cake exploded in their mouths, and the half piece of small peach blossom cake became smaller and smaller between the lips and teeth.

Now both of them have tasted fresh and delicious peach blossom cake.

When the two of them separated, Yun Qian's cheeks were pink, her lips were slightly open, and she pursed her lips subconsciously, as if she was nostalgic for the taste of peach blossom cake or something else.

Kou Bai frowned, "Master, is the peach blossom cake delicious?"

Yun Qian: "..."

Her former obedient and soft-spoken apprentice had changed.

Yun Qian felt that he didn't teach him correctly.

Seeing that Yun Qian was silent and didn't answer, Kou Bai picked up the remaining half of the peach blossom cake, "Did you just eat too little and didn't taste the taste?"

"Then let's have another piece."

Yun Qian quickly waved her hand, curled her fingers and tapped Kou Bai on the forehead, "If you want to eat it, just eat it well."

If you ignore Yun Qian's red cheeks, this sentence will be very intimidating.

Kou Bai covered his forehead where he was hit, and smiled softly: "I'm eating so well."

"Didn't I eat everything and there was nothing left?"

Yun Qian: "..."

It seemed that was indeed the case, and Yun Qian could not refute it.

So I raised my finger lightly, and the wooden bird on the windowsill started singing again.

"Kou Xiaobai is not ashamed, in broad daylight, restrain yourself, restrain yourself."

The said owner was not shy at all. He put down the half piece of peach blossom cake and tilted his head to kiss the corner of Yun Qian's lips.

The voice was vague: "There is nothing shameful about doing such a thing with an immortal couple."

"........."

Kou Xiaobai, what have you learned these years as a Demon Lord? !

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Disciples are responsible for cleaning the paths in the mountains of Songyue Mountain every day. Because the Immortal Lord usually uses spells to return to his palace directly and rarely takes this road, so it is usually the disciples who walk a lot and naturally have to take responsibility. Clean this place up.

But today when the disciples were cleaning the mountain path, they met an unexpected person - Feng Zun.

Feng Zun was still dressed in white, with an immortal air, but the expression on his face was solemn, looking a little sad and heartbroken.

The disciples were surprised and puzzled. They bowed their hands and bowed: "Greetings to Feng Zun."

The strange thing is that Feng Zun was so distracted that he didn't seem to hear their greetings and just passed by them.

"What's wrong with Feng Zun? He doesn't look good."

"I don't know. I have never been able to guess one of the four great immortals."

"Today he actually came up directly from the bottom of the mountain. It's really a century-old adventure."

Feng Xuan walked away, his back looking lonely and vicissitudes of life.

Yun Qian was called over by the two immortals Ling Zun and Bai Zun just for this matter.

The two love noobs argued fiercely about what happened to Feng Xuan.

The first was Bai Zun, who was waving his fan and making unpredictable guesses, "I think this incident must be too complicated and difficult, and my senior brother who has always been so handy has also hit a wall."

"I don't think so. I think it's senior brother who has been emotionally hurt!"

Yun Qian calmly took a sip of tea and had become accustomed to the daily life of these two acting brothers.

Yes, the immortals put on a good air in front of their disciples, but their true nature is revealed after they become disciples.

"Emotionally hurt? Don't be ridiculous. Senior brother, has anyone ever liked you?"

Hearing this, Yun Qian couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Even though it had been so long, the scene in the temple was really memorable to her.

Not only does he have someone he likes, but he also has his horoscope.

Although he didn't know what Feng Xuan was going down the mountain for this time, he looked like a zombie now.

It is very possible that he met the possessed heroine Meng Xiang.

As for whether the two knew each other or something, Yun Qian didn't know.

The two senior brothers were fighting to the death and looked at Yun Qian at the same time.

"Junior sister, tell me, which one of us is right?"

Yun Qian glanced at the two of them each, but chose to lower his head and drink tea.

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