Save the world with a plot

After saying what he had to say, Sheng Junxiao sent Sheng Yan away with gentleness and a smile like a spring breeze.

Before leaving, Sheng Yan looked at the two with extreme contempt: It's all like this, and you still lied to me that I'm not gay, but just a master and apprentice!

"Master, take the medicine." Sheng Junxiao came back after delivering Shengyan, closed the door, and saw Xuan Xing, his eyebrows and eyes were so soft that it was a mess.

Xuan Xing's mood at this moment is also subtly messed up——

Master, take medicine

take medicine

stop

Finally, he opened the medicine bottle silently, and there was only a round, white flower, and a fragrant pill inside.

He quickly swallowed it, closed his eyes, meditated, and refined the medicinal properties.

Sheng Junxiao sat at the table, resting his chin, silently protecting the other party.

Then one hour, two hours...

One day, two days...

One month, two months...

Sheng Junxiao sent a letter to Shengqing, to the effect that "discover the king of monsters and the key to the position with Xuan Xing outside, go to strangle and investigate, and temporarily entrust you with full authority over all matters" and so on.

Because of Sheng Yu's fierceness in killing monsters before, Xuan Xing's concentration in studying formations, and Xuan Xing's residence was covered by formations, everyone did not suspect it.

one year later.

Sheng Junxiao was sitting in front of the window, holding it in his hand, and a ray of sunlight poured in from the outside, coating his side face with a layer of light gold.

When Xuan Xing first opened his eyes, it was such a gentle and beautiful picture that pulled his momentary mood of being neither happy nor sad into reality.

He got up.

Sheng Junxiao came back to his senses, turned around, and a happy smile climbed onto his face, pure and pure, as bright and clean as broken silver, "Master."

Xuan Ying pinched his fingers and counted, it has been a year, he couldn't help laughing and said: "You can wait."

Sheng Junxiao felt that there was something different about the person on the opposite side, and when he took a closer look, he bent his eyebrows and said sincerely: "Congratulations, Master, for your breakthrough."

Xuan Xing grumbled irresolutely, and sincerely felt that it was nothing to recover the middle stage of the golden core, (emphasis →) especially if he was still a small realm lower than the stupid apprentice, it was even less worth mentioning.

Sheng Junxiao, who could always understand what the other party was thinking, couldn't help but lowered his head and touched his nose, it was all his fault.

According to the false message given by Sheng Junxiao, the two quickly ran out of the northern border hand in hand (not) and killed all directions.

Bloodliness and fighting are rooted in any man's heart, the only difference is whether he is exposed like a god, mutated like a sage, or buried deep like a xuanying.But at this time, even Xuan Xing couldn't help but enjoy the killing.With the sword in hand, blood spurted out, and he turned around to avoid it, but he was still spotless.

The two went all the way back to the border town from the extreme north, creating an illusion of "strangling the king of monsters and studying the magic circle".

into the night.

Sheng Junxiao took Xuan Xing to hide in the small bamboo building.

Facing Xuan Xing's subtle gaze, Sheng Junxiao lowered his head and touched his nose.

Xuan Xing: Although he guessed that the protagonist of the second disease probably dug out the small bamboo building from the blue rock he broke into from the very beginning, and saw it with his own eyes before refining the medicinal properties, but at this moment he is still in a difficult mood. expressive. #Good boy, your master respects me to hide things, you just dig it#

"Master." Sheng Junxiao held Xuan Xing's hand that was not holding a sword, and said softly.

Bastard, do you think it's still "six years old"?Xuan Xing finally failed to hold on to the soft rattling voice and was defeated.He let out a soft snort, "Huh?"

"Master, come with me." Sheng Junxiao pulled Xuan Xing up step by step, and after reaching the steps, he pushed open the door.The pearl is still the pearl, the soft couch is still the soft couch, the beauties are still alluring, and the skeletons are naturally gone.

"Mother, I brought Master to see you."

Xuan Xing's heart trembled, "The Supreme of the Three Realms" only talked about Sheng Junxiao destroying the skeleton and taking away the small bamboo building from beginning to end, but did not explain any reasons, and the readers attributed it to the other party's late stage of the second disease and the magic weapon. Take away on.Now I realize that everything is for Fairy Que Ling who is sleeping peacefully on the soft couch.

Sheng Junxiao never mentioned the people in the bamboo building to anyone, and even if he had to take the harem in to hide, he only stayed in the outer room, so the identity of this "Mrs. Shen" has never been noticed by readers.Xuan Xing knew it was because his biological parents were the softest and brightest place in his heart, and he didn't want anyone to tarnish or set foot on them.

Are you willing to bring him here now?

He lowered his eyes and clasped his hands tightly.Sheng Junxiao looked at Xuan Xing suspiciously.

Xuan Xing raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly at him.

Then, as if everything had been done a thousand times before, Shengjun Xiao dragged Xuan Xing to Que Ling's bedside, chattering like all caring sons in the world accompanying their mothers to make daily routines: "Mother, I have found my master!" .Now kill some monsters in the northern border to improve your cultivation, and you will be able to return to Liuyang Continent soon."

"Mother, you have always wanted to see Master. I brought him here today. Look, he is as beautiful as a flower and as pure as a fairy as I said, right?" Same smiley face.

If this slick tone didn't respect the teacher at all, Xuan Xing slapped Shengjun Xiao on the forehead in a cooperative gesture, but his hand was a little weak.

Xuan Xing wanted to slap his apprentice every time he fell ill, but this time he felt his throat was astringent.He knew that killing his parents had always been the biggest reason why Sheng Junxiao never forgave himself and forsook the way of heaven. This person who hates the whole world actually hates his ominous self the most in his heart.

But even this is an illusion. Parents love each other, expecting the crystallization of love, and exhausting their cultivation for their children. It's just a millennium scam.

How cruel.

Sheng Junxiao chatted on his own, sometimes talking about some interesting things outside, sometimes talking about the customs of the exiled land, but most of them were how Xuan Xing treated him so well, and how he himself was so ignorant.

Xuan Xing clenched his sword-free hand little by little, looking at the beauties of Yan Qing's clan on the couch, he suddenly felt a long-lost anger in his heart.

With the deepening of his cultivation, the seven emotions and six desires have become indifferent day by day, and all kinds of emotions have returned to nothingness. He has not felt angry for a long time, but at this time, he really wants to question: such ignorant and innocent, so stupid is okay, such a pure heart, How can you bear it?

Sensing the abnormality of the person beside him, thinking that the other party was bored, Sheng Junxiao withdrew from the mode of chattering and filial piety, and realized that he had indeed been talking for a long time and hadn't introduced it to Xuan Xing, so he patted his head and blamed himself, "Master, this is my mother, the Fairy Que Ling you mentioned. Also... that skeleton is not my father, so I burned him. You won't be angry, will you?"

He looked at Xuan Xing anxiously.

Xuan Xing snorted coldly, "And you dug out the things I just hid from the rock in a blink of an eye, right? Angry, if I'm angry at everything, I'll be mad at you too!" At the end of the words, his breath It became hurried and the voice was a little louder.

Sheng Junxiao caressed his chest with his hand, he was square in his heart, didn't he say he was not angry?Why are you so duplicity?

Suddenly his body tightened, warm yet soft, and the tip of his nose was filled with the cold breath of ice and snow.

Xuan Xing hugged the person in his arms tightly, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, some things just need to open the bloody wound to drain the pus and blood, he was cruel, "I said if...if...if..."

Sheng Junxiao raised his head, "What?" He stretched out his arms to hug her while he asked, oh, oh, oh, oh, the waist of the master is really slender, flexible, elastic and explosive.

The words came to his lips, but it was so hard to say, Xuan Xing cleared his voice, and finally let out a sigh from his throat, "I mean, no matter what happens, you will always be my only proud disciple, and I will always be here, I will never betray you."

There was a sudden shock against his body, and his mind was beyond words. After a long time, Sheng Junxiao raised his head and carefully held the head of the person in front of him, "Master said, I am so happy."

The clear peach blossom eyes are filled with the reflection of a person, as bright as a broken star.

Xuan Xing closed his eyes, next time, next time he will not soften his heart.This is Chongming's bamboo building, so there is no guarantee that the other party will not detect anything.

Just like killing monsters during the day and sleeping at night, purely, occasionally talking about feelings, the two spent half a year fighting all the way back to the northern border town of the Holy Demon City.

Sheng Yan was dressed in a military uniform, and he had already seen the majesty of the future Demon Lord for the first time, but when he saw the familiar two people flying over from a bloody road, he almost shed a tear.

He threw himself in front of Xuan Xing, his eyes were a little red, he hugged Xuan Xing and slapped his back fiercely, "I thought you...you died outside!"

Xuan Xing gently pushed away the person opposite, staring at the opponent's blood-stained battle armor with disgust in his eyes.

Sheng Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Xuan Xing, can you do a little more? Who like you will pay attention not to stain the clothes after killing all the way here?" At this point, he caught a glimpse of "Sheng Yu" in a flowing black robe I got stuck for a while, and finally muttered, "Wonderful master and apprentice."

It was only because the other party spoke words of concern and left him abruptly for a year and a half that Xuan Xing didn't show his face as a devil and let the other party kneel down under his clothes again.

He took out a small black ball from his arms and stuffed it into the opponent's hand, "Here you are."

Sheng Junxiao, who had been watching with a faint smile behind him, was taken aback for a moment.

"What is this?" There was a small soft ball in his palm, as if he could be crushed to death if he was not careful, Sheng Yan's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly held it up.

It was half the size of a palm, with a round head that just turned up, exposing two cat-like eyes, wet and soft, it had no strength to get up, its short legs were weak, and it fell down.

Following the movement of the little thing in his palm, Sheng Yan's heart trembled and he stuttered, "Xuan...Xuan Xing, this...what is this?"

"Monster, Snowball Beast."

Even Sheng Yan, who was stuttering just a moment ago, was speechless at this moment, "The Coal Beast is pretty much the same, if it's not black, it's still the Snowball Beast."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The toothless little monster bit the index finger of Sheng Yan.Unbelievably soft, Sheng Yan panicked, afraid that someone would damage his rough hands.

"The Snowball Beast was born from the combination of a unicorn monster and a Kata monster, so it's not that fragile." Xuan Ying couldn't help but speak.Unicorn monsters and Kata monsters have always been at odds, and their chromosomes don't quite match. Even if they combine, they rarely have a next generation, but whoever imagined it allowed Xuan Xing to pick up such a next generation.

Sheng Junxiao will never forget the tenderness and care of the other party, which he has never seen before.

Of course, Xuan Xing couldn't forget that when he picked up the little black dumpling, his apprentice seemed to be stripped of something alive, the expression of a child being discarded by the whole world.

Xuan Xing: "..."

Enduring the substantive gaze, he stuffed the little black ball into his arms with trembling hands, and immediately threw it to Sheng Yan.

Xuan Xing: Although the dumplings are cute, the apprentice price is higher.

And who can say that this is not Aiwujiwu?