Save the world with a plot

In the land of exile, the northern border city of the Holy Devil City, suddenly there was a dazzling light.

With Xuan Xing as the chief designer, all the formations worked together, and the soldiers obeyed the command. After about four years, the repair of the giant protective formation was finally completed.

The moment the formation was formed, the entire northern border city emitted a burst of dazzling light, as if there was a black shadow floating in the air, and the ancient and wild chant resounded.

Everyone knelt down and proclaimed my God.

It wasn't until this time that Xuan Xing realized that the protective formation was left behind by the ancient demon gods when they opened up the exiled land, and it was only used by the Jiancheng demon clan later.No wonder... no wonder it's so wonderful.

In the end, Xuan Xing raised his eyes to realize the feeling given at that moment. He had a premonition that after leaving the exile, he might be able to enter the body.

The formation has been completed, all the invading monsters rushed out of the protection formation and smashed into pieces, without any change in the flowing formation pattern.

The boulders that everyone had weighed on their hearts for nearly 30 years fell to the ground, and it was unbelievable at that moment.After a while, my heart cheered.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the frenzy of monsters. Except for some people to defend, the brigade returned to the center of the Holy Demon City.

Same as when they came, everyone rode a pitch-black lion and heron, and the darkness was overwhelming, like dark clouds overwhelming the city, passing by the sky.

It's just that when Xuan Xing came here as "Sheng Xing", he shared a ride with his younger brother Sheng Yan. Now Xuan Xing has become a hero in the north because of his successful repair of the formation, and he has the honor of being escorted by the young city lord.

Of course, in the gossip that the two of them didn't know about, there were rumors like this——

"Oh, I think the young city master seems to have become gentle and generous from the previous domineering (violent) angry (crazy) side (crazy) leaky (wild)."

"It's all thanks to Mr. Sheng Ying, we don't have to worry about being next to the young city lord in the future."

"What? What does this have to do with Mr. Sheng Ying?"

"You don't even know this? Thirty years ago, the young city lord strangled the king of monsters. Mr. Sheng Xing searched for the traces of the formation and went deep into the hinterland where monsters live in the northern border. We met in danger and lived together for a year and a half, hand in hand..." In the end, the man showed a meaningful expression called "Everything is in silence".

The so-called words are full of meaning, and seeing the posture of the two riding together and even close to each other, everyone suddenly realized, and then laughed tacitly, hehehehe!

As a vanguard, Sheng Yan rode at the forefront in uniform, glanced back from time to time, and echoed the words in his heart for 30 years—this tricked me into being just a master and apprentice.

Four years ago, when he was beaten up by the Great Demon King Xuan again, the psychology of the future Demon King was extremely complicated, it was mixed with the shock of "Why did you hit me again" and the disbelief of "Why did you hit me again?" The arrogance and resentment of "how dare you hit me", and the unspeakable faint excitement in the deepest part of my heart.

Sheng Yan: ...I'm not shaking m.

It's just that anyone has been turned a blind eye by the little friend in my heart for nearly five years, and the little friend suddenly turned on the familiar mode for you, recalling the past and recalling the past all at once, isn't it so thick?Although angry and angry, it is inevitable that there is a subtle sense of relief - the previous friend's ignorance must be my illusion.

Then I found out that the little partner didn't ignore it, let alone forget it deliberately, but "well-intentioned" education.The cold words of the past are still unforgettable.

——"Your biggest mistake is not that you showed your unwillingness and resentment, nor that you were not strong enough. Your biggest mistake was that you dared to show your unwillingness and resentment when you were not strong enough."

——"What caused your mistakes is your self-righteousness. Do you think that you can catch up with your own cultivation soon, and you will be ashamed."

——"But have I told you that it took me 20 years to go from the peak of Jindan to the peak of Nascent Soul, and it took you 20 years from the early stage of foundation establishment to the peak of Jindan. Only then can we catch up and avenge our shame."

——"The most important thing is, if I kill you now, you will never have this chance again."

Sheng Yan's memories were brought back to that evening four years ago.The setting sun is slanting, the clouds are stained with blood, the killing intent is overwhelming, and the ruthless and cold sword.In the end, I have to admit—my little friend Xuan Xing is really a master of pretending, no one can match him.

At that moment, the cold rose from his feet, his heart and eyes were full of the cold sword edge on the side of his neck, and the shadow of death shrouded his head. At that time, he really thought that the other party was going to kill him, he really thought he was going to die.

Xuan Xing's method is indeed simple and rough, but the effect is real, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary good-hearted.The shock of death made him find his fatal point in an instant.

There are differences in talent, and there is a sequence in hearing the truth. There is no shortage of fallen geniuses in the world. Only by sticking to the Dao heart and practicing steadily can one aspire to the Dao.

Now, Sheng Yan stroked his chin, and felt that he had begun to have the characteristics of a "scheming dog". The so-called smile on his face hides a thousand knives in his heart, and he will no longer act with joy or anger, let alone a face that makes people want to put a sack on his face. se.

It's just... "At that time, I didn't think about revenge on you, okay?" Sheng Yan muttered for the thousand and one time when he thought of Xuan Xing's fat beating and education that day four years ago.

However, Xuan Xing did not know this.

He only felt that Sheng Yan was worthy of being a candidate for the college entrance examination before crossing, and the attitude of this obedient student who knows his mistakes and corrects them is simply not very good.Especially the sentence afterwards, "You put so much effort just to let me see my own shortcomings. If you are going to be angry because your way is not gentle enough, then who am I?" Xuan Tianshi, who had forgotten the education problem for a while, was indifferent. shame.

Even so, not everyone has this kind of reasonable tolerance.

"Master always appreciates that Sheng Yan so much, and also considers everything from skill to cultivation, and from cultivation to xinxing. Could it be that he wants to accept a junior for this disciple?" Sheng Junxiao put his chin on Xuanying's shoulder, and lightly Rubbing lightly, he said jealously jokingly, it is unknown whether his heart is as understated as his face.

Xuan Xing's facial expression stagnates, #although I have accepted a protagonist's apprentice, but it doesn't mean that my heart is so wide, and I can accept a future demon king every minute#

In particular, he had a premonition, and with the arrival of the opening day of the Demon God's Praise, this premonition became stronger—once he left the exiled land, he should be able to return to the original timeline. You are thousands of years away, and there is no relationship anymore.

"No." Xuan Xing lowered his eyes, and suddenly thought of the posture of the protagonist's secondary illness, he couldn't help adding another sentence, and said in a low voice: "I once said, I can't hand over this Wannian inheritance of Shang Xuanzong to you, But I can guarantee that you will be my only proud disciple. From the past to the present, this sentence will not change."

The breathing behind him suddenly stagnated, and the hand tightly grasping the lion-heron chain was tightened for a moment. After a while, Sheng Junxiao slowly relaxed, and a sigh came out of his throat, "Master, you still remember."

Half a month later, everyone arrived at the center of the Holy Demon City again, and Sheng Yu, Sheng Qing, and several other commanders returned to the Lord of the Holy Demon City.

Xuan Xing and Sheng Yan are "brothers", one is the hero who contributed the most to the damage and repair of the formation, and the other is a genius master who has stood out in the past 30 years. The two were once again treated as VIPs and entered the City Lord's Mansion.However, the residence was moved from the west wing in the Holy Purity Court to the area near the center of the entire City Lord's Mansion.

Today is not what it used to be.

More importantly, the Lord of the Holy Demon City is examining whether the two people can be used for their own use and whether they are worth cultivating.

Seeing the stickiness between the master and the apprentice every day, Sheng Yan still feels a little subtle when facing his former little friend alone for the first time.

Sitting opposite Xuan Xing, he felt that 30 years had passed by, and he couldn't help sighing: "The last time we sat opposite each other in this carved gallery and painted building, we had just left the desert and didn't understand anything."

Xuan Xing flicked his sleeves, closed the door, and said calmly: "It's just you, don't take me with you."

Sheng Yan: "..." Is my friend still spicy?Can you still have fun?He couldn't help but changed the subject, "There is only one month left before the opening of the Demon God's Praise, are you sure?"

"90.00%." ​​Xuan Xing looked down at the tea in the pot, then gently pushed it away.

Sheng Yan curled his five fingers on the table slightly, and said for no reason: "Then... what if any of the three of us fail to enter the place of worship of the Demon God?" Xiu and Xuan Xing have become heroes in one fell swoop, and they are the ones who are most likely to be praised by the Demon God in this episode.But, who can guarantee it, what if?Isn't there another city lord, parent-son Shengqing, who also contributed a lot to guarding the northern border city this time.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Sheng Yan was taken aback for a moment.That's not what he meant to say.

Of the three, the one most likely to be left behind is himself.Sheng Yan couldn't help scratching his head irritably, feeling that he was asking a girly question.I want to change my mouth and say something but I don't know what to say.Finally, he touched it from his bosom, and spread his hands in front of Xuan Xing.

The faint brilliance lit up, soft and moist, and I saw a white bead the size of a longan lying in the hands of Sheng Yanmi, exuding a bewitching light, making people want to get closer.

Xuan Xing couldn't help picking up the bead, and for a moment, he felt an ancient sense of holiness filling his heart. There was no palpitating coercion, but it was more vast than that monstrous momentum.

"Do you like it?" Seeing the rare fascination in Xuan Xing's cold eyes, Sheng Yan couldn't help laughing, "Give it to you."

"What is this?" Xuan Xing felt strange after regaining consciousness from the dazzling pearl, why the other party gave him a pearl suddenly.Isn't giving beads a hobby of stupid apprentices?Thinking of this, and thinking of the reason why the apprentice gave the beads, something flashed through my mind in an instant, and an unbelievable conjecture took shape.

"I don't know what it is either." The uneducated future devil said vaguely: "I only know it's called Xihezhu." He said with a smile, "I feel that it matches you very well, so I want to give it to you gone."