Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

"Don't feel guilty, we are all here to protect our important people...Although it makes me feel uncomfortable to say this, I still hope that Xia Xia can be happy." Lian Qing said briskly: "It is my responsibility to help Xia Xia. Wish, at least I am very happy that Xia Xia can think of me in difficult times."

This is taking advantage, Chu Xia retorted in her heart, but no sound came out of her mouth for a while.

"For the reward, how about Xia Xia watching the sunrise with me again? On the island last time." Lian Qing really didn't seem to mind this matter, even the request was not too much, and he was extremely relaxed.

In this way, the guilt in Chu Xia's heart deepened, and he couldn't help raising his head: "I can give you other rewards."

"I don't lack spirit stones or anything, I just want Xia Xia to accompany me more." Lian Qing smiled, and he looked at Chu Xia with his face propped up: "If you feel uneasy, just stay with me for a few more days, don't worry, don't worry. Will do weird things, just play around."

Chu Xia nodded silently.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Lian Qing thoughtfully pulled Chu Xia up: "You don't seem to be in a good condition. Remember to rest and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

He hugged each other weakly.

Chu Xia nodded slightly, declined his kindness, jumped onto the back of the spirit bird, lay on it, and looked at the sky.

Although he was comforted by Lian Qing for a while, his mood did not relax in the slightest. Instead, it seemed that there was a bigger and heavier stone attached to it, pulling him down continuously.

As for Lian Qing, watching the spirit bird fly away, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

"That guy Shen Fan, can you make that kind of request casually?" He clicked his tongue softly, leaning against the door frame and complained in a low voice: "Has he not yet confirmed Mo Yan's influence on Xia Xia? It’s a pleasure to realize this myself.”

However, it's good that it has developed to the present, at least the situation as a whole is in his favor.

Chu Xia is probably full of guilt towards him now, and he can definitely use these guilt to deepen Chu Xia's affection for him, and it is not impossible to even make the other party rely on him.

"I'm looking forward to it a little bit." He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth drew an arc of unknown meaning.

However, Xia Xia is really a good boy.He thought, suffering so much for this kind of thing makes people want to hug him tightly and comfort him.

When she got back to her residence, Mo Yan hadn't come back yet. Chu Xia took a shower and washed her clothes together. After making sure that she didn't have any other aura on her body, she curled up on the bed and thought wildly.

"The host doesn't need to be like this." Zhong Ling couldn't help persuading: "They all volunteered to help you, and those feelings are not necessarily all false now."

"If it's true, this kind of behavior will be even more disgusting." Chu Xia said: "I can't respond to their feelings, but I have been using them."

"How do you know you can't if you haven't tried it?" Zhong Ling deliberately said: "If you are really guilty, how about trying to respond?"

Chu Xia was startled, and then smiled helplessly: "People only have one piece of emotion, if they want to respond to all of them, I'm afraid it's not what they want."

Zhong Ling seemed to want to say something, but remained silent.He seemed a little distressed: "The host is not at all different from what I imagined."

"What do you want from me?" Chu Xia asked back: "I love one, or don't love them all, and only use these feelings to gain benefits?"

After he finished speaking, he frowned and said to himself, "Is there really not much difference between loving one and not loving all?"

Zhong Ling: No, at least there is a lot of difference among these few people...

"Speaking of which, your opponent's power has not been activated. Is there any condition he has not met?" Chu Xia asked suddenly.

"Strength." Zhong Ling said naturally.

"Strength? But he is also at the stage of immortality." Chu Xia frowned: "Could it be that when his strength grows to a certain level, you will still activate him?"

"Of course not. The choice of activation target is not only based on cultivation, but also on the soul. Only when the strength of both of them reaches the standard can they be activated." Zhong Ling said.

"Can the soul grow?" Chu Xia was a little puzzled when he heard this condition from him for the first time.

"No." Zhong Ling quickly denied.

Chu Xia was a little relieved, he lay on his back on the bed, thinking that Master's poison would be cured later, and his mood improved a lot.

Around evening, Mo Yan came back, and beside him was a young man dressed as a scholar with a folding fan in his hand.

"Bai Xiaosheng." Mo Yan said, "The landlord of the first floor."

This seems to be a fake name, but Chu Xia didn't care, but asked curiously: "Master, have you discussed it?"

"It will start in a few days." Mo Yan didn't reveal too much, he glanced up and down at Chu Xia, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you staying in the city obediently today?"

"Of course." Chu Xia felt guilty, but she responded without changing her expression.

Mo Yan nodded, his tone softened: "Don't worry, we will succeed, you just need to rest assured and wait."

"I believe in Master." Chu Xia acted cutely.

Bai Xiaosheng watched their interaction from behind, covered his lips with a folding fan, and smiled meaningfully.

While Mo Yan was going upstairs, he said to Chu Xia: "I will live in Yucheng for the convenience of moving recently. If you want to know anything, you can go to the inn and ask me."

Chu Xia talked to him a few words, and then heard the voice transmission in his ear: "I heard that my friend recently met with two fellow Taoists, Shen Fan and Lian Qing, do you want to persuade them to participate in this incident?"

The content of the words made Chu Xia's heart tighten. He looked at Bai Xiaosheng vigilantly, and met his smiling eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I won't tell Fellow Daoist Mo." Bai Xiaosheng persuaded: "Just to make sure."

"They will go." Chu Xia said via voice transmission, he glanced upstairs: "Don't tell Master."

Although Mo Yan will definitely understand by then, at least he can't let him know for a few days - it would be bad if Mo Yan directly refused.

"Don't worry." Bai Xiaosheng closed his folding fan and tapped his palm.

He had heard of the "love and hatred" between Chu Xia and these immortals a long time ago, but it was the first time for him to watch.However, the young man in front of him can be considered a formidable figure if he can subdue those people.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and talked to Chu Xia again, and Mo Yan came down and threw him the reward for this operation.Seeing the other party's frown, he pursed his lips to suppress his smile, and said solemnly: "Then I will take my leave first, and I will arrive on time on the day of action."

"It's troublesome." Mo Yan nodded, and held onto Chu Xia: "Is there anything you don't understand about today's practice?"

Chu Xia who didn't practice today: "...Fortunately, nothing."

In the distant demon world, the demon king was leaning on the vermilion pillar boredly, his eyes fell on the setting sun outside.

"When will Xia Xia come?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but his eyes slightly lowered to look at the ground.

There was a person crouching there, with fiery red clothes and loose sleeves. From a distance, it looked like a bird sitting on the ground.

His complexion at the moment is much better than before, but there is still no spirituality in his eyes.He replied mechanically: "Come on, wait for the plan to start."

"My words are always valid." Wen Yuanliang's mouth curled up in satisfaction: "As long as you can bring Xia Xia, I will help you get revenge."

Speaking of revenge, a gleam of light finally flashed in those inorganic eyes, and even his tone became vivid.He bent down even lower: "I will definitely do my best."

Wen Yuanliang laughed, and said in a friendly tone, "Then I'll leave it to you."

While speaking, he was playing with a fruit in his hand. The fruit was golden yellow, with blood red flowing under the skin.