Cheng Jieyu suddenly regained his memory and cultivation, the aura in his body soared, his newly cultivated soul and sea of ​​consciousness were unstable, and he had another fight with False Nightmare, and passed out on the way back to Jiuxiaozong.

Sheng Yunxiao stayed by his side for two days, dredging up the aura in his body, and Cheng Jieyu finally recovered.

When he woke up, he was lying in Sheng Yunxiao's arms, opened his eyes in a daze, hugged the person next to him, and rubbed against his neck.

After touching Sheng Yunxiao, he opened his eyes, hugged him into his arms, and kissed the top of his hair, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Cheng Jieyu answered vaguely, raised one leg to put on Sheng Yunxiao's body, squinted his eyes to wake up.

Sheng Yunxiao smiled lightly, not only didn't mind him wrapping around him like an octopus, but also hugged him directly on his body and lay on his stomach.

Cheng Jieyu was startled, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Looking up at Sheng Yunxiao, he bent his eyes and smiled, held his face and kissed him.

Sheng Yunxiao looked at him tenderly, and Cheng Jieyu saw his shadow in his eyes, and raised his hand to gently touch his eyes.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he moved his lips to say something, but in the end, the corners of his mouth just shrunk down, and then he lowered his head and kissed his eyes.

Sheng Yunxiao pressed the back of his neck and rubbed it, "It's okay, it's healed."

Cheng Jieyu lay down and hugged his neck, pretending to say, "No problem! My heart aches!"

Sheng Yunxiao chuckled softly and kissed his forehead.Cheng Jieyu rubbed his face and raised his head to kiss him.Sheng Yunxiao clasped the back of his neck with his palm and chased his lips.

Cheng Jieyu suddenly paused, grabbed his hand, spread his palm, and looked at the scar on his palm.

It was this scar that was grinding the back of his neck.

Cheng Jieyu gently stroked the scar, his fingertips trembling slightly.

In his previous memory, Sheng Yunxiao didn't have this scar on his palm, and he didn't know when it was added.

After transmigrating as Cheng Jieyu, he noticed this scar.With Sheng Yunxiao's cultivation, the wounds caused by ordinary magic tools should not leave scars, let alone the elixir for removing scars.

He only vaguely remembered that when Prince Jing Yao replaced the eyes with the Suppressing Demon Knife, he seemed to be interrupted for a moment by accident.But he had already returned to his body at that time, his consciousness was half-closed, and he didn't see the situation at that time with his own eyes.

He looked up at Sheng Yunxiao, "How did this happen?"

Sheng Yunxiao was silent for a moment, opened his palm to wrap his hand, and said frankly: "... was corroded by the devil energy at that time, so I was not sober, and almost made a mistake."

Cheng Jieyu's eyes turned red in an instant, and the tip of his nose became sore. He pushed away Sheng Yunxiao's hand, touched the scar on his palm, and scolded him: "Idiot!"

After cursing, he sniffed again, and lowered his head to kiss the scar on his palm.

Sheng Yunxiao cupped his face and kissed him.

Gentle and lingering, delicate and lingering.

After kissing for a while, Cheng Jieyu suddenly noticed that the other party's breathing was slightly heavier, and he clasped the back of his neck forcefully, and the kiss gradually deepened.

Then there was a sudden panic under the buttocks——

"!!!"

Cheng Jieyu suddenly stopped and blinked at Sheng Yunxiao.

Then he sat down with his hips twisted, and asked him, "Master, are you dual cultivation?"

Sheng Yunxiao's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he tightened his waist.

"Do you want to fix it or not?" Cheng Jieyu twisted on his body, kissed him on the lips, and shouted: "Uncle Master? Sheng Yunxiao? Brother Yunxiao!"

Sheng Yunxiao turned over suddenly and pressed him down, sealing his lips with a kiss.

He sucked heavily on Cheng Jieyu's lips, and answered him pantingly: "I won't practice today. The demon king has arrived, and I will interrogate Moxiu and Cang Yue today."

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

I've got my pants off and you're just telling me this? !

He hooked Sheng Yunxiao's neck, raised his legs and clamped Sheng Yunxiao's waist, and said with a sigh: "If you don't cultivate, don't cultivate, just tell a story."

The story of gourd baby.

……

The two packed up and rushed to Duanyang Peak.

Fang Pingyun, Wen Hongxi, Fang Lijin, Feng Yiwei, and Chang Zhengqing were all sitting in the hall, and beside Chang Zhengqing, two seats were reserved for Sheng Yunxiao and Cheng Jieyu.

"Coming?" Wen Hongxi looked at him with a smile.

"Come on!" Cheng Jieyu ran into the hall with a smile, and saluted everyone, "I have met Master, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, and Fourth Senior Sister."

"Heal?" Fang Pingyun stroked his beard and asked him with a smile.

Cheng Jieyu: "Yes!"

Fang Pingyun looked at Sheng Yunxiao again, "Yunxiao's eyes should have recovered, too?"

Sheng Yunxiao bowed and saluted, "Yes, let Master worry about it."

Fang Pingyun nodded slightly.Back then, Sheng Yunxiao, who was bleeding from the seven orifices on his back, unconscious, with bloody red ribbons tied on his eyes, and blood dripping on his hands, came out of the Demon Sealing Purgatory.

Back at Nine Heavens Sect, the first thing Sheng Yunxiao did when he opened his eyes was to raise his hand to cover his eyes, and raised his other hand to grab at random, as if he was about to grab something.

Fang Pingyun, who was sitting by the bed, held his hand and told him: "Jishui is still alive, and His Highness brought him back to the heaven. Before leaving, he set up a magic formation in your altar to help you refine the magic essence and rebuild your spirit." nuclear."

Sheng Yunxiao covered his eyes, panted a few times patiently, then calmed down, and called him in a choked voice: "Master... I seem to have lost sight."

Fang Pingyun's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked into his eyes, only to find that blood and tears flowed from his eyes again.

Since then, I have been blind, blindfolded by the white silk left by Jushui, and waited for twenty years...

Looking at Sheng Yunxiao who was holding hands with Cheng Jieyu and sitting down, Fang Pingyun sighed in his heart: Fortunately, all hardships come and go, everything is over.

At this time, the steward came in to report: "The demon king has arrived."

Wen Hongxi: "Please."

Cheng Jieyu hadn't seen the Demon King yet, so he looked up curiously.

A handsome middle-aged man in white came in, followed by Kong Ling, Liu Xinya, Song Yang, Zeng Kui, Master He of Qingyun Sect, and several elders from other sects.

The white-clothed man looked good, with a stern demeanor, and nodded indifferently to Fang Pingyun.

Wen Hongxi looked at the steward, and the steward immediately led everyone to their seats.

Liu Xinya stood beside Kong Ling, holding Xiaobai in his arms, and there was a little black snake lying on Xiaobai's back, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be still asleep.

Cheng Jieyu stretched his neck to look, saw Liu Xinya was looking over, and smiled at him.

Liu Xinya lowered his head with no expression on his face.

The Discipline Hall escorted Cang Yue up, and Li Qifeng also brought his disciple Li Ru, who was just able to get out of bed, over.

Because Li Ruyi's memory was needed to disguise, when the fake Nightmare snatched her away, she didn't crush her soul, but locked her in the body.

It's just that because of this encounter, not only was her body eroded by demonic energy, her spiritual altar was destroyed, and she was no longer destined for the immortal journey, her soul was also damaged, and her mind was a little dazed.

Seeing that all parties were present, Wen Hongxi asked Cheng Jieyu to release the demon soul locked in the soul lock tower.

As soon as the opponent jumped out, he wanted to run, but was stopped by Zeng Kui who was near the door, and he picked it up and threw it on the ground.

Song Yang threw a black chain to bind the demon soul, and the black mist on the chain penetrated into the demon soul's body, and the opponent immediately gritted his teeth and groaned.

Zeng Kui stepped on his shoulder, "Be honest, I will give you a good time."

The demon soul raised its eyes and looked fiercely at the people in the hall, and finally landed on Sheng Yunxiao, staring at him firmly.

Sheng Yunxiao glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "Since he refuses to tell, let's use the soul search technique to ask."

There was no objection from the crowd, Wen Hongxi raised his hand towards Zeng Kui, "Thank you Zeng for protecting the law."

Zeng Kui didn't have any sympathy or intolerance for this demon who almost killed their young master. He clasped the demon's head with five fingers, lifted him up to kneel, and cast the soul search technique.

The demon soul's face suddenly became ferocious, his eyes widened and he lost focus.

Cheng Jieyu felt a little scary looking at it, and moved towards Sheng Yunxiao.Sheng Yunxiao took his hand and hid it in his sleeve.

Zeng Kui had roughly seen the life of the demon cultivator from the soul search technique, but for everyone to know, he still had to be interrogated, so he withdrew his hand and asked the demon soul with dull eyes: "Say, who are you?"

Devil Soul: "...Yan, Yan Huai."

Zeng Kui: "Who are you, Nightmare?"

Yanhuai: "...Father, father."

Zeng Kui's speech was clumsy, and he was not sure how to proceed with the interrogation, so he turned to look at Song Yang.

Song Yang took the conversation and interrogated Yan Huai: "Why did you pretend to be 'A Yan' and lurk beside our young master?"

Yan Huai blinked his eyes, and shifted his gaze to Sheng Yunxiao, "For...revenge!"

He gradually became sober, looked at Liu Xinya, and said sadly: "You are also my father's child, but you are a coward!"

Hearing this, Master He slapped the armrest of the chair, pointed at Liu Xinya and said, "You still say he is not the son of Nightmare?!"

"Sect Leader He be careful!" Kong Ling glanced at Sect Leader He, "Xin Ya is the son of a little girl, and has nothing to do with the demon Yan Mei!"

Headmaster He met Kong Ling with a stern gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized that the jewel in the palm of the Peacock Monster Clan would have no reason to look at that demon, Yan Mei. I'm afraid...I'm afraid it's because of...an unexpected encounter...

He withdrew his hand and said nothing more.

Kong Ling looked away, but Yan Huai, who was kneeling on the ground, laughed.

"Hahahaha!" Yan Huai looked up at Kong Ling, "You must want to know why your daughter became my father's confinement."

"Shut up!" Kong Ling stared at him fiercely.

Yan Huai, however, seemed to be desperate, looking at Cang Yue who was kneeling beside her, "I'm going to ask Elder Cang, right?"

The sword wound on Cang Yue's face was not treated with medicine, and the spiritual energy in his whole body was locked again, so it healed extremely slowly, his skin turned red, and the scab had not yet completely healed.

With a blank expression on his face, he glanced at Yan Huai, then turned his head to look in Liu Xinya's direction, his gaze fell on Xiaobai's back in his arms.

There lay a little black snake, sleeping peacefully.

Cang Yue withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Kong Ling didn't want to reveal his daughter's past affairs in front of everyone, so he looked at everyone and said, "This is our housework in the Mountain and Sea Monster Realm, please forgive me."

"Why can't you say it?" Yan Huai wanted to dig into other people's pain points, "Cang Yue loves his wife and sister, and doesn't want the other party to marry the Demon King—"

"Shut up!" Kong Ling's eyes were red, and he kicked Yanhuai down, trampled on his throat, making him speechless.

"Let him talk!" The demon king looked up at Cang Yue, his voice stern.

"Your Highness!" Kong Ling looked at the Demon King and shook his head, "Please...save some face for my little girl."

The demon king's eyes flickered slightly, thinking of the innocent and lively girl back then, he couldn't bear it, closed his eyes, and asked: "Then you tell this king that Zhen'er escaped marriage voluntarily?"

Kong Ling shook his head with tears in his eyes, and said with a sob: "You have seen the wedding dress embroidered by Zhener herself."

The demon king took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, pinched Cang Yue's neck and picked him up, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "Cang Yue!"

Cang Yue lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, and made a hoarse and intermittent voice from his strangled throat, "It was me... I was the one who hid her. Who knows that she ran away, but... fell into Yanmei's hands -"

And a bastard was born!

He suddenly laughed and looked at Liu Xinya with a maniacal expression, seemingly unwilling and remorseful.

It's just that what he regrets is not the evil he committed, but the regret that he didn't directly ask Kong Zhen to marry him.

Headmaster He, who hated Nightmare to the bone, couldn't bear to hear this, shook his head and sighed.

Liu Xinya glanced coldly at Cang Yue, and said to the Demon King, "Your Highness, please kill him."

The demon king turned his head and glanced at him, Kong Zhen's expression could be vaguely seen in those eyes, but it was a bit more cold and arrogant.

Liu Xinya: "If you care about the Black Snake Clan, I will kill him."

The little black snake on Xiaobai's back moved slightly, crawled onto Liu Xinya's hand, wrapped it gently around his wrist, and continued to sleep peacefully.

Liu Xinya stroked its tail, and raised his eyes to look directly at the Demon King.

The Demon King sneered, "The Xuan Snake Clan?"

How could he be afraid?

The demon king suddenly raised his hand, pierced Cang Yue's abdomen with his five fingers, grabbed the spiritual platform, grabbed Cang Yue's demon pill, and threw Cang Yue, who was vomiting blood, to the ground.

The demon king glanced at Liu Xinya: "I heard that kid Cang Ting destroyed the demon core for his father?"

Holding Cang Yue's demon pill, he asked, "Why don't you return him?"

The little snake on Liu Xinya's wrist poked its head out and shook it at the Demon King.

--don't want.

The demon king curled his lips into a smile, and looked at Cang Yue, "Since your son doesn't want to—"

He suddenly exerted force with his five fingers and crushed the demon pill.

Cang Yue stretched his neck and let out a muffled grunt, his whole body stiffened, and in an instant he turned into a black snake and passed away.

Seeing this, Yan Huai lay on the ground and laughed.

Wen Hongxi coughed lightly, looked at Li Qifeng, "Ask him again, why did he take away my disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect?"

Li Qifeng picked Yanhuai up and made him kneel down.

Yan Huai smiled contemptuously, and looked at Li Ruyi.

Li Ruyi shivered timidly, avoiding his sight from the side.

"I need a body, and she happens to be hypocritical and jealous, double-faced." Yan Huai looked at Li Ruyi playfully, "Shall I elaborate?"

"She looked down on those brothers and sisters, and often pretended to ask for advice, but actually seduced them, coaxing them to give her spiritual stones and treasures. She was jealous of the appearance of her senior sisters and sisters, and often pretended to praise them, and insulted them behind their backs—"

"I didn't!" Li Ruyi roared angrily, his whole body trembled like chaff, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground, he raised his hand to cover his tear-stained face, and denied tremblingly: "I didn't..."

Yan Huai laughed wildly at her frightened and ashamed appearance.

Wen Hongxi raised his hand and waved a spiritual energy blade, which struck Yanhuai's chest, and said in a deep voice: "Even if my disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect have flawed conduct, they should be dealt with by the Nine Heavens Sect. It's not up to you and other villains to speak up!"

Yan Huai let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground, as if a sharp knife had been nailed into the chest hit by Wen Hongxi, opening a hole and releasing her soul power.

He gritted his teeth and panted, and looked up at Wen Hongxi angrily.

Wen Hongxi indifferently withdrew her gaze and looked at Chang Zhengqing.

Chang Zhengqing continued to interrogate: "You went to the Mountain and Sea Monster Realm as A Yan, and you captured the prince of the Monster Race. You wanted to frame my Nine Heavens Sect and use the power of the Monster Race to deal with us, didn't you?"

Yan Huai has already broken the jar, knowing that she cannot escape this disaster, but she did not deny it, and confessed all the crimes one by one.

It is basically consistent with Sheng Yunxiao and Cheng Jieyu's previous speculation.

After the trial of Yanhuai, everyone unanimously decided to disperse his soul, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

It was Zeng Kui who did it, and the head of He and several elders from other sects testified and told the whole story to everyone in the monastic circle.

Under Kong Ling's entrustment, the details of Kong Zhen's misfortune and the identity of Liu Xinya's biological father were concealed.

After cooking all this, Wen Hongyi said: "While everyone is here, my Jiuxiao Sect has a happy event to announce."

"On an auspicious day in seven days' time, my junior brother Yunxiao and my apprentice Jieyu will get married. Please enjoy and drink a cup of wedding wine."

"!!!"

Cheng Jieyu suddenly turned his head to look at Sheng Yunxiao: so fast? !I do not know how? !

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