Save the world with a plot

"The offspring of the one-horned monster and the Kata monster?" Thinking of the shape of the hill, the hideous and ugly body, and the innate hatred for the demons, Sheng Yan's constipated face said, "It won't grow like that in the future stop?"

"It's as big as one of your hands at most, and its intelligence is not low. If you treat it well, it will get close to you and won't hate the demons."

"Will everything be reversed?" The little monster seemed to be tired, and opened its small mouth. Sheng Yan took out his saliva-smeared finger and muttered softly.

Xuan Ying was noncommittal, and said goodbye quickly, and walked in side by side with Sheng Junxiao. Sheng Junxiao lightly rubbed the other's shoulder, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master, don't you want to raise it?"

"Compared to the half-slap-sized limp, I prefer the slap boy." Xuan Xing pondered for a moment, then said, "I wonder if he would like to be raised by me?"

Sheng Junxiao froze for a moment, and then suddenly came like a night of spring breeze, dispelling the haze and violence, even the face against Sheng Yu couldn't stop the gentleness.

Knowing the arrival of the two, Shengqing stood on the high city wall, watching the intimate atmosphere of the two, his eyes twisted.

Then he stepped down and greeted him with a smile.

A few days later, Xuan Xing discovered that Shengqing was indeed a master of "Zhai Dou", "Gong Dou" and "Chao Dou".In the past one and a half years, the northern border has been followed by Shengqing, and it can govern this place like an iron bucket. The opponent's strength and scheming are indeed impressive.

Now that Sheng Yu has been away for a year and a half, not only has he left the huge border alone, but he has not killed the so-called "King of Monsters". .

However, Xuan Xing and Sheng Junxiao were indifferent to this. As long as they improve their cultivation, they will be praised by the Demon God. Can they still play the game of "seizing the throne"?I don't know what expression Shengqing will have when he learns about this, it has nothing to do with them.

After half a year of tempering, Sheng Junxiao has recovered the initial stage of Yuanying. Regarding this, Xuan Tianshi, who had just returned to the peak of Jindan, remained silent, and the villain in his heart squatted down silently. #Those Years Cultivation Base is Lower than the Apprentice Days#Even if the apprentice is the protagonist, I can’t bear it#

Thinking of this, Xuan Xing suddenly reacted——

Xuan Xing: "What is your cultivation base in Liuyang Continent?"

Sheng Junxiao smiled softly: "... Doesn't Master know?"

Xuan Xing was not fooled: "True cultivation."

Shengjun Xiao, who fully understood the reason for his master's strange mood these days, bowed his head and remained silent. After all, he couldn't stand up under Xuanying's increasingly cold aura. He raised his innocent face and said, "Middle stage of transformation."

Xuan Xing: "..."

This day is over.

Xuan Tianshi still kept his indifferent expression, but quickly turned on the cultivation madman mode of "don't disturb strangers, don't care about acquaintances".He devoted all his attention to the study of the formation, so as to improve his understanding of this exiled land.

Sheng Junxiao: "..."

He silently protects his master who is caught in the great cause of research, and occasionally goes out to kill and kill demons. The domineering side of the sword in his hand and the killing efficiency and the high efficiency of killing quickly put a year and a half down. The popularity has been brushed back and even far surpassed the peak at that time.

Time flies like water, and 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Sheng Junxiao was already at the peak of Yuanying's cultivation, and Xuanying Yuanying's mid-stage cultivation. Although the two of them were fast, they returned to their cultivation. In fact, the fastest advanced was Shengyan. In just 20 years From the early stage of foundation establishment to the peak of Jindan, everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially when Xuanying's hidden cultivation is still pretending to be a sick and weak beauty, and Sheng Junxiao reveals his cultivation in the early Yuanying stage in order to get the place of praise of the demon god without arousing the vigilance of the holy demon city lord, Sheng Yan's cultivation speed is even faster. It's jaw-dropping.

The little diaosi who was once unknown has suddenly become a peerless genius that attracts everyone's attention. It is only natural for anyone to become arrogant and arrogant.

Except for Xuan Xing, who is the little friend he has identified in his heart, who is still the same as before, he is very annoying to the rest of the people with his nostrils turned upside down. To be polite, in fact, I just feel complacent in my heart - it's just because I have practiced longer than him, and given time, the other party will definitely bow down to him.

The setting sun was slanting, and the sky reflected on this side seemed to be stained red with blood.

Under the color of blood, Sheng Yan swung his sword sharply, and the huge monster fell down like a mountain collapse. The blood splashed all over his young face, and the smiling face reflected in it was filled with chilling cruelty and blood.

He reached out and pulled out a demon youth who was almost buried under the mouth of the monster.

"Thank you, Lord Shengyan."

"They are all compatriots, so why not be polite."

He waved his hand, he said modestly, but his brows were full of pride, Xin held a sword flower in his hand, and blood dripped from the sword like beads.

Xuan Xing, who happened to see this scene when he got up, frowned unobtrusively.

When Sheng Yan reacted, he found that in the life of stars and moons, the relationship between himself and Xuan Xing had long been estranged and not as good as before.

Passing by the place where the formation was broken into the city, he met a familiar cold figure, he opened his mouth, but the other person just brushed past him.

The five fingers on the side of Sheng Yan suddenly formed a fist, his eyes were full of anger, but deep in the anger, he was still wronged.

"Master, are you angry with Sheng Yan?" Sheng Junxiao took off his heavy armor, and waved away the bloody and murderous aura.

Xuan Xing lightly fiddled with the yarrow on the table, and said calmly: "There are only ten years left before the opening of Demon God Praise."

"Indeed." Sheng Junxiao turned around and sat opposite Xuan Xing, skillfully picked up the teapot and began to brew "Shengshi Lingcha".

"Let's teach him the last lesson in the last ten years." Xuan Ying took a sip of the teacup from Sheng Junxiao.

"The road is long, so don't you be arrogant?" Sheng Junxiao put down his cup and smiled softly.

The road is long, and you can be proud of your talents, but you must never forget that "there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky", let alone arrogant and arrogant. Arrogance not only makes people stop, it is difficult to prevent mistakes, and more importantly, it is easy to breed demons.Sheng Yan's current situation is very dangerous.

"Master thinks so much about Sheng Yan, this disciple is jealous." Shengjun Xiao's clear voice carried a little joking grievance.

jealous?Xuan Xing also put down the teacup, his brows and eyes were light, "Then I will teach you another lesson, don't use words indiscriminately."

Sheng Junxiao: "..."

He silently changed the subject, "I see that Master seems to be getting more involved recently, is there any solution to that formation?"

The giant protective formation is really exquisite, and the damage is also very severe. The so-called way of the formation affects the whole body. Breaks quickly.

"Some ideas."

Xuan Xing has always been a very honest person in terms of research. If he is three points, he will not be humble enough to make two points, nor exaggerate to make four points. When he said "some clues", that must be the literal meaning.

But as long as you have some clues, you will naturally follow the vine.

One day about five years later, Shengjun Xiao resisted all opinions and asked Xuanying to repair the formation. Shengyan also stood up at this time.

Xuan Xing and Sheng Junxiao walked out of the meeting hall side by side, and a deep male voice sounded from behind, "Xuan Xing."

Sheng Yan strode forward, and now he has lost all his youthful innocence, not to mention the appearance of a good student in his previous life. His whole body is tough and sharp, like a battle-tested warrior, born for battle.

Xuan Xing's footsteps stopped, Sheng Yan quickly walked around the other party and came to the person, with a faint smile on his face, "It's been a long time since I've been sitting with you, I don't know if you are free today." He only stared at Xuan Xing Xing, as if there is no such person as Sheng Junxiao, said, and took out a small black dumpling from his arms, "You don't know, it has grown so big."

Xuan Tianshi’s sincere expression in his heart is like this: “…” → “!!!” → “…” He said he wanted to teach Sheng Yan a lesson about learning beyond the sky, but in the end he was too devoted to the study of formations, so he gave the other party a lesson. forget.However, it is too late now.The expression on his face was always calm and composed, and finally he nodded with nothing to do.

Sheng Yan's hand holding the sword slowly relaxed.

After stepping into the familiar house, Xuan Xing stepped in, and Sheng Jun Xiao closed the door.

"Snapped--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

"Crack-"

All in all, all kinds of voices flew together, and the future demon king who was already in the early Yuanying period had the same robe and face, and knelt down under the hem of Xuanda Demon King's clothes again after more than 20 years.

That tough and domineering expression turned into a whimper again, "Why did you hit me again?"

"Master, are you tired?" Sheng Junxiao quickly handed over a cup of tea, and then took Xuan Xing's hand to massage gently.

Sheng Yan: "..." I heard the electronic sound of Didi in my ear - your teammate is launching a "dog cruel blow" to you, and you only have three health points left, please take medicine quickly.

Xuan Ying drew out his right hand to hold the teacup, and said in a light tone, "I want to fight, can't I?"

"!" Sheng Yan's pig's face became extremely ferocious, "You can hit if you want?" I think you are my best friend, what do you think I am?That being the case, you are inexplicably "cold war", why should I come together?

"Naturally." Xuan Ying said as a matter of course: "My cultivation base is higher than yours, so naturally I can fight whenever I want."

Sheng Yan's five fingers suddenly formed a fist and tightened little by little.

"Are you thinking that your cultivation base will soon catch up with mine, and then you will be avenged for today's shame?"

The cold and waveless voice sounded, and Sheng Yan was completely taken aback.

Suddenly, in the narrow space, white light suddenly appeared, sharp and close to the skin of the neck, as if it could break the throat in the next second, as cold as the scythe of death, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of death.

Sheng Yan was shocked all over, and looked at Xuan Xing in disbelief, the murderous aura on the opposite side was overwhelming, almost condensed into substance, making him breathless.

Xuan Xing is just like the first time I saw him, neither salty nor bland, neither urgent nor slow, "Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate. You want to take revenge on me, how can I give you this opportunity?"

Seeing the other party's sluggish expression slow down, and a cold smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth, Xuan Xing continued to speak, as if he had started the mode of "talking about the villain's critical moment", "Do you know where your biggest mistake is?"