The daily life of the devil's beloved husband

The so-called strange demons are demons from outside Taixuan's world of cultivating immortals. They are called demons of other worlds or demons from the outer world. They are a species that everyone fears in the world of cultivating immortals.

Usually it appears as a heart demon when promoted to cross the catastrophe, and there are few people who take human form like this.But if something goes wrong, it is a demon, and there may be some terrible conspiracy behind this strange monster in black.

As soon as Mingyue's words came out, the monks in the hall were all shocked, even if they had reached the level of god transformation, but before they could take any action, the strange demon was burned into a handful of black ash in Chen Yixin's blue flame.

There is no doubt that Chen Yixin's blue flame is the absolute nemesis of this strange demon, even if he only has the cultivation base of Jindan stage, this blue flame is enough to deter these things.

The Immortal Dao Demon Sect gathered together to communicate in a low voice, guessing the origin of the black-clothed strange monster, and at the same time had to be amazed at the terrible inheritance of the Fentian Youfu, and now that the inheritance of the Fentian Youfu was mastered by Chen Yixin, the terrifying one became Chen Yixin himself up.

"Master Han, would you like to have this Jing Zhihua? I'll give you 25 middle-grade spirit stones at a lower price than me."

Chen Yixin said with a decent light smile on his face, looking very talkative.

Han Zichuan was stunned again and again, he was still thinking about the strange monster, Chen Yixin planned to do business with him, and it was Jing Zhihua who had just sold it once.

"Okay," Han Zichuan nodded lightly. Some people will not change no matter how many years pass, and Chen Yixin still has this temperament.

Given by Han Zichuan, plus the ones taken from the black-clothed strange demon, Chen Yixin retrieved a total of 55 middle-grade spirit stones from Jing Zhihua, which is a sky-high price. Since Taixuan has records, it has been handed down from the upper world Immortal artifacts have never been auctioned for such a terrible price.

But today, Jing Zhihua, who has gained the title of "Son of God", has created this unprecedented record.

Chen Yixin still used Lan Yan to hold the key and flew to Han Zichuan. Before Han Zichuan touched Lan Yan, Lan Yan disappeared, and he only caught the key.

"Master Han is optimistic about the person, and if he falls into the hands of this seat, the price will not be the same."

After Chen Yixin finished speaking to Han Zichuan, his gaze disappeared. He was counting the ransom money Han Zichuan sent. It happened to be 25 middle-grade spirit stones, which is really a rich man.

Chen Yixin finished counting, he grabbed Wen Renli's hand, and put the two storage bags together in Wen Renli's palm, "I'll send Ah Li, do you like it?"

Although they are Taoist couples now, Chen Yixin gave Wen Renli 55 mid-grade spirit stones without blinking, which still stunned the people present.

Wen Renli lowered his eyes to look at the storage bag, then at Chen Yixin, he nodded lightly, and replied, "I like it."

"A Li likes it, so I'm happy too," Chen Yixin said with a reserved smile gone, his brows and eyes curved, looking very happy, he moved closer to Wenren, and his voice became softer, "Then...A Li Would you like to accompany me back to the bridal chamber?"

"Cough, cough..." Wen Renli hadn't responded yet, one after another, the sound of drinking or choking came from the hall, and Chen Yixin squinted his eyes, as if they had made a fuss by themselves.

"Will Ah Li be willing?"

Chen Yixin asked again, and his eyes returned to Wen Renli's face, where there was already a little blush, and he didn't know if it was shyness or excitement.

"Yes." Wen Renli's words were still very brief, but the meaning was just as clear. He held Chen Yixin's hand and pulled him up.

And the many people from the Immortal Dao Demon Sect in the hall didn't know that they should look at them, or it would be better to keep their heads down and not look at them.

Chen Yixin smiled happily, and obediently asked Wen Renli to drag him through the center of the hall.

"Master!" Mingyue, whose eyes hurt so much that she couldn't open her eyes, pulled Han Zichuan's hand anxiously, as if she had something important to tell him, but she didn't know where to start.

"Master, they can't be together, absolutely not..."

After Mingyue said this, she fainted immediately, Tianyang caught her, and Han Zichuan's eyes were locked on the backs of Chen Yixin and Wen Renli.

In fact, Chen Yixin's blue flame can already explain the problem, the man in black is a strange monster, how can the blue flame he fears be an ordinary thing, how can Chen Yixin who owns this blue flame be ordinary, at least he looks more extraordinary than Jing Zhihua.

But if Chen Yixin is the son of God, he wants the spirit stone, so why would he not want to give it.

But Chen Yixin gave all the spirit stones to Wen Renli in an instant, which he didn't expect. He thought he knew that Chen Yixin would not be so unreserved to a person, even if that person was the person he admired.

"They're already together."

When he saw Chen Yixin and Wen Renli in the main hall yesterday, he knew they were already together. Wen Renli's cultivation level was much higher than his, so he naturally didn't dare to investigate further, but Chen Yixin's breath was mixed with the two. Personal taste, couldn't be more obvious.

"Master..." Tianyang didn't quite understand the meaning of Han Zichuan's words, and Mingyue who could understand his meaning had already passed out.

"The future will be long," Han Zichuan said, but he walked towards Jing Zhihua's high-hanging cage. When the key was opened, he didn't reach out to help him, but pointed his fingertips toward the center of the cage. He had been trapped in a dream for a day. Jing Zhihua finally woke up.

"Yixin..." He opened his eyes, and woke up calling Chen Yixin's name in a low voice. His dream is not difficult to guess. He thinks every day and dreams at night, which is definitely related to Chen Yixin.

Han Zichuan frowned slightly, and only said one word, "Let's go."

Jing Zhihua quickly calmed down, he looked around, saw many probing and awe-inspiring eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable, after a while, he raised his jaw again, and followed behind Han Zichuan.

"Who are you?" Jing Zhihua asked in a low voice, his tone was too natural and peaceful, he really put himself in the position of the god son of the upper realm.

"Presumptuous, this is my master, Master Tianji, Brother Jing, please be more polite."

Tianyang warned Jing Zhihua that even if Jing Zhihua is the Son of God, this is the lower realm. He is still only a foundation-building cultivator, and he should be more or less polite to the master of the sect who rescued him from the prison. Rather than taking it for granted.

In this world, even for the Son of God from the upper world, nothing is taken for granted.

Jing Zhihua didn't say anything more, he followed behind Han Zichuan, looking around, but he was looking for traces of Chen Yixin, the dream was too real, which made him have some unrealistic fantasies.

"Master, when are we going back to Tianchi Mountain?"

"No hurry," Han Zichuan said, walking out, leading Jing Zhihua in a stately manner among the spectators, not afraid of someone coming to rob him of the "Son of God" he bought at a high price.

Relying on his own identity, Jing Zhihua didn't show any nervous expression. He is the Son of God, and he is absolutely safe in Taixuan. Since his identity was determined more than [-] years ago, he has been actively and passively instilling this awareness.

Han Zichuan's eyes swept over Jing Zhihua, shaking his head in his heart, most of Jing Zhihua's overly arrogant temperament was spoiled by Chen Yixin, now that Chen Yixin doesn't want him anymore, Jing Zhihua doesn't have any self-awareness, When someone gives him everything.

"What are we doing here?" Jing Zhihua watched Han Zichuan lead him to a pavilion, and if he endured all the way, he didn't intend to endure it any longer.

But Han Zichuan didn't give him an answer, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jing Zhihua's wrist, Jing Zhihua's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes blurred instantly.

After a quarter of an hour, Han Zichuan let go of him, and Jing Zhihua's feet went limp, and he slumped on the ground.

"what did you do to me?"

Jing Zhihua felt flustered for some reason, but Han Zichuan didn't look at him again.

"The two fellow daoists haven't come out yet, but what do I have to do to the disciples so that you are willing to show up?"

After Han Zichuan finished speaking, Yun Yazi and Yun Zhenzi walked out of the woods, and after Han Zichuan brought people out, they followed all the way.

They thought about it for several days before finally agreeing on the plan. They were unwilling to confront Wen Renli and Chen Yixin, because they would have to save people. Only after someone bought Jing Zhihua back, they would rob people again.

At that time, there was no need to face Shangwen Renli, Yun Yazi and Yun Zhenzi's cultivation base was definitely enough to take people away, and the current situation was better than they expected, Tianjimen is absolutely impossible among all the fairy gates. People who hurt Jing Zhihua.

Perhaps, as long as Jing Zhihua is willing to go with them, he can be taken away without fighting.

"Master, uncle!" Jing Zhihua called out, and his flustered expression finally settled down.

"Is Zhihua okay?" Yun Zhenzi asked Jing Zhihua, and his spiritual sense also checked him, but he didn't find any spells or restrictions set by Wenrenli or Han Zichuan.

"The disciple is all right," Jing Zhihua stood up slowly as he spoke, and his expression turned cold just for a moment, "Master, Master, Yixin is ruthless to me, but I can't be unkind, so I ask the master to keep him with me." disposal."

When Jing Zhihua said this, everyone including Han Zichuan was stunned.

Jing Zhihua still can't quite understand the specialness of Wen Renli in the Taixuan Immortal Realm, and can't understand that their place is completely under Wen Renli's control. It's good that their words don't involve Chen Yixin, but once it does, Even Yun Yazi and Yun Zhenzi had to be implicated by him.

After Han Zichuan was stunned for a moment, he smiled knowingly, but he still didn't speak. He moved his footsteps slightly to the side, and Chen Yixin and Wen Renli were also on the seats on the side of the pavilion.

Han Zichuan didn't feel it before, but when Jing Zhihua said this, Wen Renli released a little killing intent, which made him aware of it, and it was expected.

It is not difficult to guess what Yun Yazi and Yun Zhenzi have to do. What's more, Chen Yixin, who knows their temperament relatively well, guesses that it is almost inseparable.

"Master, long time no see."

Chen Yixin was sitting with Wen Renli, his body was leaning slightly on Wen Renli's body, with a relaxed look on his face. After getting married, he and Wen Renli got along more calmly and did not shy away from others.

"Yixin," Yun Yazi didn't have much surprise on his face, he and Yun Zhenzi came to Yanzhou, and seeing Chen Yixin was also expected, but he didn't want to meet at the beginning like Jing Zhihua said .

Chen Yixin is still his favorite disciple.