The Demon Venerable's Wistful Desire

The Acacia Sect has a special way of cultivation, it is not easy to cultivate to the Golden Core Stage, and the only practitioner at the Nascent Soul Stage is Zhishan Tianzun, relying on "backing against a big tree to enjoy the shade".

Most of the Acacia Sect disciples present were at the Foundation Establishment Stage, only two were at the Golden Core Stage, and it was simply impossible for them to escape from the Yuanying Stage Tianzun's pursuit.

Seeing that Chi Muyao was caught, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect felt uneasy. They didn't know what attitude the Qing Zezong's young lord had towards Chi Muyao, and whether they would embarrass him if they were caught.

But seeing the way Xi Huai looked at Chi Muyao, these old foxes already understood most of it.

Xi Huai had a cold face during the meeting, as if he was not interested in anything.

After seeing Chi Muyao, his eyes lit up, his pupils were curved, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, clearly the appearance of a young man falling in love.When you see someone you like, you can't control the love in your eyes.

When Chi Muyao was flustered and at a loss, he still cared more about his fellow students, and hesitantly asked repeatedly: "Can you let them go?"

Xi Huai refused: "The Qianzonghui is not peaceful, good and bad are mixed together, a group of girls is not safe, it is better to be together and take care of each other."

"But...they run fast."

"Isn't this also caught?"

"It was caught by a senior in the Nascent Soul stage."

"That's right, there are many seniors in the Nascent Soul Stage of Qianzonghui..."

Xu Ranzhu took the lead and said, "It's okay, let's be together."

It can be regarded as comforting Chi Muyao.

Chi Muyao felt very guilty, looked up at the same door, and finally sighed, always felt that he had troubled them.

After accepting his fate, he turned slightly to the side and took out the steamed buns from his clothes. In the end, he was reluctant to throw them away for fear of wasting them, so he put them back into his Qiankun bag.

Xi Huai kept looking at him, and couldn't help laughing at his actions.

Chi Muyao looked down at his clothes, thinking about how to open the front of his clothes to conform to what Xu Ranzhu said.

He raised his head again and asked Xi Huai, "Can you open your shirt?"

Don't open the middle coat, he is also a little embarrassed.

On the contrary, Xi Huai's expression changed instantly, he held down his hand to prevent him from loosening his belt, and looked around.

The Mistress of Zunyue Palace, who was still watching the excitement, immediately raised her head, as if she hadn't seen anything.

Then, Xi Huai stretched out his hand to hold his slender wrist, and said, "Follow me."

Xi Huai took him to the double flying magic weapon, and Xi Huai escorted him all the way back to the previous street.

On the night of the first day of the Qianzonghui, there were thousands of night walks.

The so-called Qianzong Yexing means that several people from each sect can ride on the unified flying magic weapon and line up to enter the Yexing Street.

There will be all kinds of lights and other decorations on both sides of the street, and around the stone carvings and jade carvings, there will be magic instruments that emit fluorescence.

You can pass many places along the way, and the places you pass will be decorated with colorful lights for viewing.

After dismounting Xi Huai's flying weapon, Xi Huai kept pulling Chi Muyao's wrist into the crowd.

In the realm of Demon Sect, everyone is familiar with the young master of Qing Zezong. The dragon horn on Xi Huai's forehead is so iconic that even if he doesn't know him, he can recognize the dragon horn.

Of course, everyone is also familiar with the clothing of the Acacia sect.

When Xi Huai led a disciple of the Hehuan Sect into the crowd, it was really an eye-catching scene.

The man in the dark red shirt was holding a touch of pink, touching the edge of the pink, it seemed that even the tall man became more gentle.

Others were talking.

"Why is the Young Sect Master with a disciple of the Hehuan Sect? It seems that the relationship is good. No wonder he defended the Hehuan Sect so much before."

"Why do I think this Hehuan Sect disciple is a man?"

"Male? Impossible, Hehuan Sect still has male disciples?"

"Really, look at his height and figure, he is indeed a man."

Chi Muyao was obviously covered with peach blossom face, but still felt a little embarrassed, he tried to withdraw his hand, but Xi Huai didn't let go.

He quickly reminded Xi Huai: "Don't drag me, others will misunderstand it."

"Misunderstand what?" Xi Huai suddenly pulled him to his side, causing him to bump into his body, and when he raised his head again, his eyes met Xi Huai's.

The aggressive gaze made him flinch subconsciously after meeting Xi Huai's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

He avoided Xi Huai's gaze and explained: "Misunderstand the relationship between us."

"What's the relationship between us?"

"We, we... are old acquaintances."

"Oh, yes, we are old acquaintances, you are my savior, and I am your savior, right?"

"Well, so to speak."

"So what's wrong with me pulling you?"

"No, shall we walk side by side?"

"Okay."

Chi Muyao thought that Xi Huai suddenly agreed reasonably, but as soon as he let go, many mandarin duck sleeves came to his sleeves, and his sleeves and Xi Huai's sleeves stuck together, forcing him to be with Xi Huai. Walk arm to arm, moving closer together.

His walking posture was a bit awkward, he scrambled around the ground, and he frequently looked back to see if his classmates were safe.

Zong Sichen and Song Weiyue came late, and when they arrived, they caught up with Xi Huai and Chi Muyao, and walked around them.

Feeling that they didn't see it clearly, they caught up with the two of them and looked at it carefully.

Song Weiyue already had a pair of big eyes, but they opened them even wider at this moment, his mouth was slightly opened, and the tip of his tongue was hanging all the time.

Zong Sichen was also dumbfounded, it was rare for him to let go of his usual elegance for a while, and then he and Song Weiyue looked at each other.It only takes one glance to determine the shock in the other person's eyes.

Ah Jiu is alive!

Right beside Xi Huai!

After more than two years, I finally found it!It makes them feel a little bit magical.

Song Weiyue still wanted to talk to Chi Muyao, but was held back by Zong Sichen, and finally just followed behind them.

Song Weiyue stared at the two people in front of him, curled his lips, and transmitted his spiritual sense to the other two people except Chi Muyao: "Although I'm not very smart, I'm not a fool, right? Can't you see it? Just the chin, the small mouth, the small face that would be vacant when wearing a mask, that neck, that figure, isn't it Chi Muyao?"

Zong Sichen followed suit, "Hmm... is he still pretending?"

Xi Huai suddenly replied: "Let him pretend!"

Song Weiyue began to sigh: "It's really Chi Muyao, how could it be him! My God! Does the old man look like this? Should the old man look like this? This is different from the old man I imagined! He sees She's younger than me!"

Zong Sichen kept repeating: "No loss, no loss, it's worth it for three years, and it's worth looking for for two years! No, it's a profit! This is not an old man, it's been beautiful for a long time."

Song Weiyue has already begun to think about the future of the two: "I also think... Maybe the suzerain can see Chi Muyao's beauty and agree to the young suzerain and the disciples of the Hehuan sect to be together."

Zong Sichen also sighed: "If I look like this, I would not be willing to wear a mask. Now the people around are just surprised that the young master is with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, or that there are male disciples in the Hehuan Sect. If the mask is taken off, then It’s definitely a different effect. What kind of lights are you enjoying, it’s worthwhile for everyone to gather together to admire the beauties.”

Xi Huai didn't want to hear the endless nonsense of these two people, so he reminded: "Your grandma is sleeping behind."

Zong Sichen regained his energy immediately after hearing this, and went to look for Xu Ranzhu in the crowd, and he recognized her at a glance among the eleven masked girls, and walked to her side: "Long time no see, recently How are you?"

"It's okay." Xu Ranzhu replied coldly.

"did you miss me?"

"Yo, who are you?"

"Don't be like this, in a few days I will also retreat and form alchemy, I will work hard to cultivate, okay?"

From a certain point of view, finding a disciple of the Hehuan Sect to be a Taoist partner is also very stimulating.

After all, if their cultivation level falls, their Taoist companions will easily run away with others.

Seeing that Xu Ranzhu didn't want to talk to Zong Sichen, Lou Qiongzhi immediately made a big move, tugging at the corner of Xu Ranzhu's clothes: "Mother, who is he?"

Not only Song Weiyue and Zong Sichen, but even Xu Ranzhu was stunned, and then he recovered and replied: "Oh, old acquaintance."

Zong Sichen seemed to be struck by lightning, he was stupid on the spot, and asked with a trembling voice: "You, you have children?"

Xu Ranzhu nodded and admitted: "Yes."

Generally speaking, this is the ultimate move, which can make a stalker give up in an instant.

Sure enough, Zong Sichen was completely dumbfounded when he heard it, and asked after a long time: "Then how many children do you have?"

"Not many."

"How old are the children? If they are older than me, it will be very stressful for me to be their father..."

After struggling in his heart for a long time, all the disciples of Hehuan Sect were shocked when Zong Sichen actually said such a sentence, and Lou Qiongzhi was even more laughing.

Xu Ranzhu was also surprised, and finally laughed helplessly without answering, which made Zong Sichen very uneasy.

Lou Qiongzhi finally stopped laughing, and said to Zong Sichen, "Then Daddy has to work hard."

Xu Ranzhu quickly scolded: "Get out."

At this moment, Zong Sichen knew that he had been teased, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Weiyue was curious and asked them: "There is such a beautiful woman in your sect, why doesn't anyone of you become a Taoist partner with him?"

Lou Qiongzhi asked: "You mean little brother?"

Song Weiyue: "Yes!"

Lou Qiongzhi shook his head: "First, we don't like people whose cultivation base is lower than ours; second, we don't really like to be with the little brother, otherwise it will make us look ugly."

Song Weiyue thought for a while and nodded: "That's true."

This is to admit that Chi Muyao is beautiful, and they are not as good as Chi Muyao.

They were angry, but they couldn't say anything.

Lou Qiongzhi asked again: "What will happen after your young suzerain captures the little brother?"

After thinking for a while, Zong Sichen replied, "Most likely he brought it back to Qing Zezong."

She hurriedly asked, "What are you taking back?"

Zong Sichen was asked with a smile: "What else can I do? Send your little brother to the Golden Core stage."

Lou Qiongzhi suddenly pursed his lips, and looked at the two people in front of him with treachery for a long time. He seemed to think that they were not bad, and then he muttered in a low voice: "This little one is better than the newlyweds, can you bear it?"

Zong Sichen thought nothing of it: "What's the matter? Didn't it go well for those three years?"

"But the young suzerain was tied up in those three years! Now he can't be tied down!"

After hearing this, Zong Sichen held back his laughter for a long time before saying, "The use of the word siege is very spiritual."

However, Zong Sichen still looked at the backs of Xi Huai and Chi Muyao walking side by side, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the young master cherishes it."

Chi Muyao was taken by Xi Huai to the first flying magic weapon of the night marching team.

The ritual vessel is like a sedan chair, but only the base and the ceiling are closed, and there are only gauze curtains hanging around it. The white translucent tulle surrounds the four beams, and all sides can be opened to see the outside world.It was night at this time, and the night wind was strong, and the wind would raise the white gauze for them, so they didn't need to do it themselves.

Everyone is a cultivator, and this layer of tulle only adds to the hazy feeling, and does not completely block the line of sight.

Chi Muyao and Xi Huai sat in the magic vessel, and no one else came up.

He saw that the lord of Zunyue Palace and others could only sit on the magical artifacts behind them, and Song Weiyue and others sat further back.

This made him feel a bit overstepped, and he was a little restless.

When Qian Zong was seated, the magic weapon moved forward slowly.Their magic weapon was the one that took the lead, which made Chi Muyao see it more clearly. Many demon cultivators who were not qualified to ride the magic weapon gathered around both sides of the street to watch the nocturnal procession.

When their ritual artifacts came in front of these people, the cultivators on both sides of the street would move like a wave and bow down to salute them.

This is an honor only given to the young suzerain of Qing Zezong.

Sitting beside Xi Huai, Chi Muyao straightened his back, and felt for the first time that he was watched by thousands of people and worshiped by thousands of people.

After passing through the book, he has always been a small character who has been looked down upon by others. He has been bullied by others and can only restore his dignity by himself. This is the first time he has received such great respect.

He knows that this respect comes from those around him.

When he was uneasy, Xi Huai quietly held his hand in his sleeve.

He looked at Xi Huai, only to realize that Xi Huai had been looking at him with soft eyes.

Xi Huai did it on purpose, he just wanted everyone to know that this male disciple of the Hehuan Sect belonged to him.

He is also this person.

"Look ahead." Xi Huai reminded.

Chi Mu looked forward, Xi Huai used a series of spells, and fireworks bloomed in front of him.

Fireworks are accompanied by fire spells, and the bright red flames seem to tear the sky apart, leaving behind gorgeous fiery trees and silver flowers under the sun and moon.

Chi Muyao opened his eyes wide, and the bright fireworks were reflected in his eyes, which exploded one by one in his eyes, and his eyes became colorful because of the fireworks.

He happily looked at the sky.

Xi Huai looked at him, admiring a grand fireworks in his eyes.

On that day, all the cultivators of the Demon Sect saw the Young Sect Master of Qing Zezong bring the disciples of Hehuan Sect to use his magic weapon.

He is also a male disciple with a celestial appearance.

The male disciple was dressed in pink with peach blossom face, the beaded curtain of the peach blossom face was swaying, but it couldn't cover his untouched vermilion lips.

His skin is extremely fair, but he has three thousand black hairs.

Even though she didn't show her entire face, she still left a beautiful impression on people.What is beautiful is her temperament, her posture, and the unstoppable light in the young master's eyes when he looked at him.

I heard that many female cultivators who fell in love with Xi Huai were heartbroken that day and cried until their hearts were broken.

Some people even chased the magic artifact for a long time, calling Xi Huai's name all the time, but they couldn't let Xi Huai take a look at it.

Because Xi Huai only had Chi Muyao in his eyes.

Xi Huai once had a heart higher than the sky, and was a notorious violent ghost, destined to live a corrupt life, but one day he bypassed the sensual dogs and horses, and only wanted to join hands with one person, softening his eyes and softening his temper.

Just for him.

Only with him.

It's all him.