God, he quietly likes this seat

Linze's mind and soul were all wiped out, and Yunji was nowhere to be found.

The monster clan has no leader at this time, no matter how harsh the other party's conditions are, they are forced to accept this option.

Mrs. Chiwei had already given up any hope and had prepared for the worst, but Zhong Ling resisted all opinions and made a decision she hadn't expected.

Under her gaze, the divine monarch's dark eyes were full of sincerity and sincerity, and he said to the demon cultivators calmly and gently: "The demon clan and the human race have been in dispute for thousands of years, and I am willing to mediate. As long as you Ken promised not to provoke wars and disputes for no reason, and promised that the two sides will coexist peacefully, and then they can enter and exit the demon world on their own. Xianmen will not take the initiative to make things difficult for you, nor will it interfere with demon cultivators walking and practicing in the world. How about it?"

The demon cultivators were all anxiously waiting for the butcher's knife hanging above their heads to drop. As soon as Zhong Ling's words came out, they all exploded.

"You also know that the monster race has been suppressed by the human race for thousands of years. If we stop here, are the human race really willing to leave us a place to live?"

Mrs. Chiwei's eyes were red, and she stared at Zhong Ling's face firmly: "Qingzhi Shenjun, this is a big matter. Maybe you can do this?"

Zhong Ling understood their concerns, solemnly nodded to Madam Chiwei and said, "Maybe there will be some twists and turns, but I will definitely try my best."

Madam Chiwei bit her lower lip tightly: "I know that Yaozu is not qualified to negotiate terms with you now, but I still can't help but want to ask God. How can we... trust you?"

Long before she asked this question, Zhong Ling had weighed all the pros and cons in his heart.

He didn't rush to answer, but glanced at the messy demon cultivators, and asked loudly, "Where's Mu Bai? Has Mu Bai come back?"

The people in the demon world looked at each other, not knowing how this ordinary little rabbit demon was related to the god of the fairy sect in front of him.But since Zhong Ling clearly mentioned Mu Bai's name, the crowd was in a commotion for a moment, and then pushed out the little Yaoxiu who was at the end.

Mu Bai was frightened out of his wits by today's battle, with tears in his face, Zhong Ling saw him, and waved to him: "Xiao Bai, come here."

Just as the little rabbit demon was about to take a step forward, he was stopped by someone who plucked up the courage to go back and protect him behind him.His parents and relatives tremblingly asked Zhong Ling, "What are you asking Mu Bai to do?"

Yan Huaizhou was too lazy to explain to these idiots, Shan cast a threatening look at Mu Bai who had not moved for a long time, and urged impatiently: "What are you dawdling about?"

Mu Bai wiped his face with his sleeve, pushed away the arm blocking him, and whispered: "I'm not afraid, they won't hurt me."

He walked up to Zhong Ling step by step, raised his face to look at him: "Brother Ah Ling."

Zhong Ling knelt down to meet him at eye level, patted his hairy head as before, and said softly: "Xiaobai, I have a question to ask you. You can answer me after you think it over, okay?"

Mu Bai nodded.

"Are you willing to let me accept you as an apprentice?"

Mu Bai was suddenly hit by this surprise that fell from the sky, he was stunned for a long time before asking blankly: "...Really?"

Zhong Ling said, "Of course it is true."

His tone did not seem to be joking, Mu Bai woke up after being shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Zhong Ling's clothes: "I am willing. I am definitely willing!"

Zhong Ling patted his head again with a gentle smile, straightened up, and said to the incredulous Mrs. Chiwei: "That's good. Bu Zhoushan Zhong Ling, right here and now, accept Mu Bai as the only one in my life." Disciple."

No further explanation is needed, this is the strongest guarantee.With Zhong Ling's status and prestige in the fairy gate, his behavior is tantamount to tying himself and the future of the Yaozu to the same boat.

Throughout the ages, there has never been such a precedent. For a while, no matter whether it is a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator, everyone was dumbfounded and there was an uproar.

Although Zhong Tuhua agreed with Zhong Ling's theory that thousands of creatures should coexist in the world, he completely disapproved of his younger brother's self-defeating retreat.

He was about to stop him, but Yan Huaizhou wobbled in front of him, and smiled at him: "Brother, you should also understand that A Ling's decision is not wrong, do you still want to let him down here? "

Zhong Tuhua got angry when he saw Yan Huaizhou's face, but after thinking about it, with his current relationship with Zhong Ling, they will inevitably meet each other frequently in the future, so it's better not to embarrass Zhong Ling too much.

He glared at Yan Huaizhou viciously, after all, there was still resentment in his heart, and he said displeasedly: "A Ling has always been cautious in his words and deeds, but since he provoked you, he has acted out of his temper too many times."

Yan Huaizhou's eyebrows were curved, as if he was very proud: "Don't you think that A Ling's arrogant appearance is very charming and cute?"

Zhong Tuhua suffocated suddenly, and said angrily, "Yan Wanfeng, talk to me carefully, don't talk nonsense!"

But when he tried his best to get rid of Yan Huaizhou's entanglement, and then looked at his younger brother, Zhong Ling had already made an agreement with the Yaozu, and he high-fived it as an oath.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Zhong Tuhua had no choice but to let it go no matter how dissatisfied he was.

He pondered for a long time, called Zhong Ling aside, and explained to him as he walked, "A Ling, you stay here to finish the work, I'll go back to Mount Buzhou first."

Zhong Ling was slightly taken aback: "Why are you so anxious, brother?"

Zhong Tu looked back at Yan Huaizhou in the distance with a strange expression, and said seriously: "Let me help you find out what my father is saying first, so that the old man can be mentally prepared. In case... In case the younger brothers and sisters go back with you, there will be a lot of trouble at home. There's going to be another fuss."

Zhong Ling stumbled suddenly, his face almost flushed from choking on the saliva, coughing while waving his hands to Zhong Tuhua: "Brother, you must never call him that."

Zhong Tuhua's face was full of understanding: "Don't worry, I understand everything. I wouldn't say that in front of him."

This misunderstanding is not clear, and I don't know what Yan Huaizhou's expression will be when he finds out about it.Zhong Ling couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to say goodbye to his elder brother first, and then returned to the person who had been waiting for him all this time.

The demon cultivators were relieved and began to fix the mess. Yan Huaizhou followed Zhong Ling to find a place where there were no other people, and then asked him with some doubts: "A Ling, did you leave such a mess in full view today?" Big talk, and you took a disciple of the Yaozu back without saying a word, have you thought about how to explain it to the Baijia of Xianmen?"

Zhong Ling nodded seriously: "I've thought about it."

"The best way is to let the people in the demon world agree to this matter first. After all, in the long run, co-existing with the demon clan on an equal footing is for the safety of the whole world. If the demon world can understand righteousness, there will be no immortal sect." reason for refusal."

Yan Huaizhou said incredulously: "You are so whimsical. Unless the people in the devil world fell on their heads, how could you take the initiative to agree to the next thing that will not benefit them at all?"

Zhong Ling looked at him leisurely and smiled: "So I have to trouble Wan Feng to help me with this."

He said slowly: "If I'm not wrong, your cultivation seems to have improved a lot recently. Then Chuanze, the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm, shouldn't be your opponent now, right?"

Yan Huaizhou was shocked: "You even know this?"

Zhong Ling didn't answer, and continued to smile with his lips pursed.

"So let's go to him first to find a way to see how we can get Chuanze to respond to this matter. My family Wanfeng is so smart, he must have an idea."

Before Yan Huaizhou could reply, Zhong Ling glanced around to make sure that there was no one around, and quickly leaned forward to peck his side cheek.

Sure enough, Yan Huaizhou was immediately coaxed into a daze by him, and his chest slapped loudly: "Okay, okay, I understand, wrap it all on my body."

He swore and promised for a long time before he turned around in a daze and realized that he was being completely led by the nose by Zhong Ling.

It was nothing, Zhong Ling was willing to make a request to him, explaining that he would never see him again, Yan Huaizhou not only didn't think it was troublesome, but was very happy with it.

All he can think about now is... Zhong Ling just kissed him first.

Of course we can't just let it go.

Zhong Ling didn't like being cumbersome, so he never wore decorations around his body, except for the gilded leather belt he was used to around his girdle.Now the leather belt was hooked by Yan Huaizhou's fingertips as a matter of course, and he gently pulled it into his arms, hugging his sweetheart in his arms.

In broad daylight, this posture is too frivolous and ambiguous.Zhong Ling struggled again and again but failed, his ears burned, he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "Yan Huaizhou! It's outside! It's daytime! Don't mess around, let go of me."

Yan Huaizhou's scorching breath fell to his neck, and the voice close to his earlobe was deep, and he couldn't help laughing: "A Ling only knows that my cultivation has improved, but I don't know when I reached another level. I Didn't I want to tell you quietly?"

Zhong Ling looked around, afraid that someone would come looking for him at this moment: "Then speak quickly, and let go after you finish speaking."

Yan Huaizhou spoke very slowly on purpose: "Actually, it's not difficult to guess, it was the day when we practiced together..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, less and less audible.

The final result of this teasing was that Zhong Ling was able to break free from the breathless confinement after blushing and saying all kinds of good things.

He ran away under Yan Huaizhou's lingering gaze, and hurriedly went to deal with the "business" left by him.

The two stayed in the demon world for three to five days, but never saw Yunji turn back.Thinking about it, he has never been able to find the trace of Hua Daoshu, and it should be time to rethink the true meaning of that little monk to him.

Yan Huaizhou said that only after experiencing the bitterness of not getting what you want can you understand the sweetness of mutual love.Zhong Ling was deeply convinced.

Shen Xingchi and the others had made an agreement with him that after returning, they would each persuade the head suzerain of our sect not to embarrass him about the Yaozu.Zhong Ling settled Mu Bai, said goodbye to his old friends who had fought side by side, and took Yan Huaizhou on the way home.

Spring has really arrived.

Not only is the sun shining brightly, but you can also smell the fragrance of thriving flowers in the air from time to time.

When the two of them passed through Jinglong City with their swords, it happened to coincide with the night of the full moon.The breeze swept across the blue sky covered with stars, and the city was full of bright lights.

In the flickering light and shadow, Yan Huaizhou suddenly remembered the lotus lanterns that he and Zhong Ling put on on the Day of Prayer.

Maybe it was because their obsession with never parting was too pious at that time, so their wish could be fulfilled so perfectly at this moment.

From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was a pair of hands that he would never let go of, and what Zhong Ling wanted was a shoulder on which he could rest with peace of mind.

Yan Huaizhou couldn't remember exactly when those uncontrollable loves began to sprout from the ground, and when they penetrated deeply into his blood.

He only knows that as long as he is tired of being with this person in front of him for a long time, no matter whether it is walking on mountains and seas, washing stones and sleeping on streams, or continuing to work hard for the troubles and mundane things in this world, it will not matter to him. No matter how important it is.

The important thing is that he gave Zhong Ling the most unreserved support and commitment, and Zhong Ling returned his most devoted salvation and compensation.

Qing holds the sword and steps on the moon to turn the wind.

Although there is still a long way to go...

But fortunately, the night is long and the night is long.

end.

The author has something to say: the first article is finally over.What should I say...

Originally, I just planned to write a short story of [-] words, but I didn't expect to be able to tell this story here.

Maybe this story is not good enough, but for me, it is a very precious first duck~

Thank you to everyone who followed along the way, thank you for reading the story of Xiaoyan and A Ling... I will always love you.See you in the next world~

ps. And, all the episodes to be written next are sweet fragments of daily life.I will write a side story for Xiaohua and Yunji! !