Master Xiu is cultivating

Perhaps it is because people have so many emotions that life is extraordinarily difficult.

"If you can cut back on love and desire, probably everyone can prove longevity." Chu Xiao closed his eyes, thinking that he had spoken out what was in his heart, when Chong Hua's slightly cold hand stroked his brow When the voice was low and low around his ears, he realized that it was him who said the sentence.

The two subordinates dutifully drove Xuanyue Black Beast on its way outside, and the aura of the Daluo Jinxian frightened the surrounding monsters. The low-level monsters and immortals didn't even dare to look here, let alone get close.

The journey was peaceful, and with the footsteps of the two Xuanyue Black Beasts, it would take only a few days to arrive at Xuantian City.

Mozun traced his eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips. When the person in front of him could stay beside him quietly, he could feel a kind of tranquility in his heart, as if some vacant place had been filled, even the hostility All completely dissipated.

The hostility in his body was already heavier than that of ordinary people, and it was rare to be as calm as this moment. It would be great if he could always be by his side like this.

Thinking of this, he whispered: "After returning to the Demon Realm, I will order someone to find a way to restore you. You won't be like this forever."

Chu Xiao leaned on his leg and didn't respond, as if he was asleep.

The Mozun's fingers brushed over his smooth forehead, and stroked his hair, the black silk was like snow, flowing quietly past his legs like a meandering stream.This hair is dazzlingly white, but the eyebrows of the man in his arms are still black, and the eyelashes are also black, quietly covering his eyes like two butterfly wings, contrasting with his pale face, showing a kind of fragile beauty.

After the air was quiet for a while, Chu Xiao heard him ask thoughtfully, "How did your hair become like this?"

He reacted this time, opened his eyes and looked at Mozun, without any emotional ups and downs in his eyes, and asked him, "It's ugly?"

Mozun picked up a strand of his long hair, wrapped it between his fingers, and let it slip from his fingers as if alive, and whispered: "No, it's beautiful."

Chu Xiao hummed, and closed his eyes again: "It was black at first, but later, when he got mad during cultivation, it became white."

Mozun narrowed his eyes slightly when he thought that his black hair was still black.

At that time, he should be younger than he is now, and perhaps he has not yet become the temperament he is now.The two of them were fused with each other during the double cultivation, and they would share some memories of each other. He had vaguely seen a few pictures, which were the images left by Chu Xiao in the mirror at that time.As soon as I thought about it at this moment, it slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

The person in the mirror still looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his appearance was much younger than that of him at this time, and there was still a hint of childishness in his eyebrows and eyes.

The more Mozun looked at this young Chu Xiao, the more his heart was touched.It turned out that he was used to wearing red clothes when he was a teenager, whether he was on a daily basis or in battle, his long hair was tied up high, as black as a crow's feathers, and he always had a smile on his face, which was extremely flamboyant.

That kind of smile was extremely dazzling, and it was completely different from the smile he showed when he was killing people now.

His youth probably passed very smoothly, he didn't experience any unsatisfactory things, and there was pure happiness in his dark eyes, even when he passed by the mirror, he took a picture, and it would overflow.The image of this moment remained in his memory without knowing it, and after thousands of years, it fell into the eyes of another person.

Just looking at him now, Chonghua couldn't imagine how heartless he would be when he was young.

His black hair was all covered with frost, Chu Xiao himself only said it lightly, it was just because of a mistake in his practice, he went crazy.But being able to make such a big change in a person's temperament is not as insignificant as he said.

Mozun suddenly felt regretful that he had not participated in his life thousands of years ago and had seen him in his youth.He fell into silence, and then remembered the two swords that were still with him.

Chu Xiao didn't know what the people beside him were thinking, but felt his hands stop moving and move away from his hair.

Chonghua stretched out his right hand, and the two Zixia swords, whose spirituality was sealed by him, appeared in his palms, the light was completely lost, like ordinary iron.It seems that since then, Chu Xiao has used these two swords, and he has never changed them in Xiantian for thousands of years.

Under his gaze, Zixia's twin swords trembled slightly, and wisps of devilish energy emerged from the originally empty swords.Those tiny demonic energy constituted a strange array, imprisoning the sword spirit. As soon as the demonic energy dissipated and the seal was released, the sword spirits of the two swords immediately recovered from the chaos and began to struggle subconsciously.

The wisps of tiny devilish energy were brought back into Chonghua's palm like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

The seals on the two swords were completely released, and the light was shining brightly. At the same time, the two sword spirits re-established contact with Chu Xiao, sending him concern and endless anger.Chu Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from him, and saw two swords floating in the air, the swords were full of purple light, so dazzling that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seen from the outside, the chariot was filled with a purple haze, passing through the curtain, faintly projecting towards the surrounding fields, there was quite a lot of movement.

It can be seen that these two swords were sealed once like this, and they were really shocked and angry.

The two big Luo Jinxians sitting outside driving the car noticed the sword energy and killing intent released by the two fairy swords, and before they had time to react, they felt the movement inside stop again.Presumably, His Majesty didn't want outsiders to see it, so he set up a barrier in the chariot to isolate the movement and movement in it.

There is no need to bite the bullet and rush in to disturb His Majesty, both of them feel relieved, but that... just now is indeed Madam's sword, right?Could it be that His Majesty and Madam fought inside? !

Probably!According to Madam's temperament, it is not surprising that the two will fight!

But...Your Majesty knows to be merciful, right?

The two looked at each other with sympathy, thinking that they should. After all, His Majesty is so nervous, Madam, he wouldn't strike too hard... maybe.

Inside the chariot, Zixia's twin swords broke free from the seal and turned into two little boys in purple shirts. The two little faces looked exactly the same, with a little cinnabar between their eyebrows, and their expressions looked outrageous——

To actually seal their spirituality, disconnect from Chu Xiao, and turn into Fan Tie, this is simply the greatest insult to a sword!

As soon as AhZi regained consciousness, she almost vomited blood from anger, and as soon as she landed, she yelled loudly, uttered a Qingyue sword cry, and was about to rush forward to fight desperately with the person who broke the seal.

——The power to undo and seal is the same, whoever undoes it is the one who seals it!

He didn't even look at it, he lowered his head and rushed towards this direction, trying to give the opponent a hard hammer on the head, but in the middle of the charge, Chu Xiao held his head with one hand, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a step.He wrestled with this hand for a while and felt something was wrong, why did this hand seem to belong to Chu Xiao?What did he stop himself from doing?

He came up fiercely, and was about to transform into a prototype, when he was pulled back by his brother.

A'Zhu tugged at his arm, and whispered: "Ah Zi! See who that is!"

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, A'Zhu felt incredible in his heart, but his rationality still made him hold his younger brother first, so that he could see clearly who broke their seal.

AhZi raised her head upon hearing this, but her sight was blocked by Chu Xiao's hand, so she stretched out her hand and separated the slender fingers a little, looked through the gaps between her fingers, and saw a familiar figure sitting beside her master. figure.

His eyes were wide open, and he quickly pulled Chu Xiao's hand off his small face, grabbed his palm with both hands, and looked straight at the other person: "Chong——"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xiao covered his mouth and stuffed the cloud word back into his mouth.

Chonghua watched the purple-shirted boy turn his head, glared at Chu Xiao, and groaned in his hand, as if he was condemning why he was not allowed to croak.

Chu Xiao put down his hand and said, "Who allows you to call the Demon Lord by his name?"

Ah Zi was taken aback, isn't Chong Yun his master?When did you become a Demon Lord!

He couldn't help but said: "Chu Xiao, are you stupid?" That was obviously Chong Yun, although his breath had changed, but it was obviously him, his expression and demeanor were exactly the same as when he entered Tianbing Gorge back then.

The Mozun's gaze was a bit subtle, if his sword spirit really planned to call him by his own name just now, the person in front of him shouldn't have such a big reaction. Whose name does his sword spirit want to call?

Chu Xiao looked at him expressionlessly: "I think you are the one who is stupid."

Ah Zi looked suspicious, regardless of her brother pulling her back, her eyes lingered on the two of them for a moment, and then she discovered something even more extraordinary: "Your aura has changed, Chu Xiao! Are you possessed?!" A good immortal will become enchanted if he doesn't do it. Is he looking for death? !

Although Azhu was not as excited as he was, she also looked at Chu Xiao with reproachful and puzzled eyes, and even amplified her timid voice, and said seriously: "Chu Xiao, mixing with foreign races is not the right way, you break through like this Although it was fast, it cut off your own Dao with your own hands, and if your master is still alive, he would not want to see you like this."

Although when he first saw the person next to Chu Xiao, he thought it was Chu Xiao's master, but after a while he realized that this person was not Chongyun.They followed Chu Xiao to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, and walked countless times between life and death, just to find a trace of Chongyun's soul, but unfortunately they never found it.

Unlike Ah Zi, who insisted that this was Chong Yun, in Ah Zhu's eyes, Chu Xiao just had an empathy effect on this Heavenly Demon who looked exactly like his master.That's why he listened to him so much, joined forces with him, practiced some strange skills, absorbed magic energy, and made himself into what he is now.

He looked at Chu Xiao sadly, sniffed, and said, "Chu Xiao, the master who cast us is dead, and we only have you. Ah Zi and I don't want to change another master. Can you come back?" Okay? Don't be enchanted, okay?"

Hearing what her brother said, Ah Zi, who was still angry at first, also felt sad.

They were left in Tianbingxia, finally met Chu Xiao, followed him to the fairy world, wanted to find their master, but only found out when they went to Xuantian City that the master was already dead.So they have been following Chu Xiao for thousands of years. Although they always dislike him in their mouths, they still like him very much in their hearts.Originally thought that there would be no need to change to a third master in this life, but this guy turned into a demon and was with a demon master.

Two little boys who looked exactly the same stood in front of him with red eyes, no matter how pitiful they looked, but Chu Xiao was unmoved.

He shook his head and said: "I am no longer suitable to be your master. When I return to Xuantian City, I will hand you over to the right person." After speaking, he waved his hands, and the two boys in purple shirts suddenly became Two streaks of purple streamers were drawn, and they were retracted into his sleeve, Chu Xiao didn't even utter their last cry.

The chariot became quiet again, Chu Xiao looked as if nothing had happened, and looked up at the people beside him: "How long will it take to reach Xuantian City?"

Mozun looked at him gravely: "It will take five more days. Your sword spirit, it was really me that you wanted to call just now, not someone else?"

Chu Xiao's heart skipped a beat, but nothing showed on his face: "You are the only one in front of him, he is not calling you, but who is he calling?"

Demon Venerable asked: "How does he know my name?"

Before sealing the two swords, he hadn't told him his name.

Chu Xiao fell into silence, and heard the person in front of him ask, "When will you be more honest in front of me?"