I, Long Jun, am not short!

Hearing Mo Xunyu's voice, Chu Xian should have stopped, but today the pain of broken bones came again, and he had an inexplicable hatred for the devil world, and it was his fault to forcefully laugh at Yan Cijing as if nothing had happened. At the limit, there is no way to greet Mo Xunyu with a smile.

Not only did the aura in his hand not disappear, but it became even stronger. Mo Xunyu blinked his eyes hard, and dodged to the side in embarrassment. The aura hit the wall of the palace. A thin crack was also smashed out, one can imagine what would happen if it really hit Mo Xunyu.

Mo Xunyu was also frightened, he murmured: "Chu...Brother Chu..."

Chu Xian, who smashed the wall of the palace, did not let out the smoldering fire, but instead had a tendency to become more and more prosperous. He pulled out the long wind sword with his backhand and pointed it at Mo Xunyu, with an indifferent expression and cold eyes: "Mo Xunyu, where are you going?" ?”

Yan Cijing held Chu Xian's hand holding the sword behind him, and called him softly: "Xianxian, can you listen to my explanation?"

Chu Xian was angry, and didn't want to get angry with Yan Cijing, so he turned his head and rushed to the fairy servant who heard the voice and said angrily: "What are you doing to eat, what are you doing here at this time, get out!"

His Royal Highness Long Jun was moody at times, but he never got angry with his subordinates. At most, he just laughed and laughed.

But Chu Xian still hadn't calmed down. For such a thing as a broken bone, it was a long life's experience to suffer it once, and it was fatal to suffer it twice.

Until now, he still feels a slight pain in the joints of his bones. He was in Sisi Hall just now, and he didn't dare to complain, and he didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Jiuling and Xuanyun would really break into the devil world again to kill people.

Last time when Jiuling and Xuanyun rushed in, Chu Xian didn't know in advance, if he knew, he would never let them go there, presumably it was Jiuling who pushed Xuanyun.

Xuanyun is very good at fighting, and doesn't know too many twists and turns. Of course, Chu Xian doesn't think he understands it very well. Ming will listen, he said to go to the devil world, Xuan Yun followed, he said there would be no problem, Xuan Yun believed it.

But is there really no problem?

That time they blindly ran into a dead mouse, and the Mozun probably did it, so Mozun felt a little guilty and allowed them to make a fuss, so Emperor Yuliang, who was still working like this, went to apologize in person.

If it wasn't done by the Demon Lord, who would bear the responsibility?

Who can afford it?

Everyone said that Emperor Jiuling was gentle and calm, but this was only Emperor Jiuling who did not involve Chu Xian. If Chu Xian was involved, Jiuling would definitely get the place back, just like a half-crazy demon.

For example, this time, at any rate, Jiu Ling didn't see Chu Xian covered in blood again, otherwise no one can say what he could do.So Chu Xian can't tell Jiu Ling that he is angry at all, and it is really uncertain what method Jiu Ling will use to discourage him.

Chu Xian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear again. The sword in his hand hadn't been retracted yet, Yan Cijing kept holding the back of his hand, his palm was slightly warm, and the back of Chu Xian's hand was also warm. Yes, Chu Xian stared at Mo Xunyu for a while, and then said: "Come back to the palace with me, and explain carefully."

Yan Cijing heaved a sigh of relief, and reached out to grab his sword. Chu Xian dodged subconsciously, and the blade accidentally slashed across the back of Yan Cijing's hand, leaving a light bloodstain.

The person who was scratched didn't take it seriously, and carefully put away Changfeng. On the contrary, Chu Xian and Mo Xunyu were startled, and Mo Xunyu exclaimed: "Cici, your hand!"

Yan Cijing looked down and said, "No... leisure?"

Without saying a word, Chu Xian directly raised Yan Cijing's hand and lowered his head to put his lips on it. The tip of his wet and hot tongue licked the bloodstains carefully, and licked the bloodstains on Yan Cijing's hands very carefully, and then put down his lips. hand, said contentedly: "Okay, no more bleeding."

Yan Cijing didn't speak, but suddenly raised Chu Xian's lower hand, Chu Xian said, "What are you doing?"

Warm fingers brushed his lips, Yan Cijing said: "There is blood."

Chu Xian let out an "oh" and subconsciously licked his lower lip.

Mo Xunyu: "..."

He felt that this place could no longer accommodate him.

Fortunately, Chu Xian quickly remembered him, raised his head at him and said, "Let's go, enter the palace."

Yan Cijing followed behind them, and in a good mood, he pressed the finger that had brushed Chu Xian's lips to his lips. The smile on the corner of his lips could not be suppressed. full of disgust.

Little did he know that Chu Xian also inadvertently raised his hand and tapped his lower lip, and the smoldering fire in his heart was thrown into the corner, a little dazed and at a loss, but the corners of his lips raised a little unconsciously.

Mo Xunyu obediently followed Chu Xian to the main hall of the Yanyan Temple, and Chu Xian sat down casually, not forgetting to sit down with Yan Cijing, took out a book and threw it to him, then asked: "Which of you two will explain?"

Yan Cijing went to look at Mo Xunyu, turned to Chu Xian and said, "He explained himself."

Mo Xunyu found a place to sit down by himself, and said, "Let me tell myself. Actually, it's nothing, I just want to find someone."

Chu Xian nodded: "Who do you want to find in the heaven?"

Mo Xunyu bowed his head and said, "Look for my master."

Chu Xian: "Your master is in heaven?"

Mo Xunyu said: "It should be there, but I'm not sure."

Chu Xian raised his eyebrows and said: "To be more specific, who is it, what is its name, what is its position, why did you accept the prince of the devil world as an apprentice, how did you enter Bihaiyuntian, and where is he now? Explain everything clearly."

Mo Xunyu said in detail.

Most of what Chu Xian asked, he didn't know.He only knew that his master was a god in the heavens, and he was recuperating in the human world because he was injured.

Mo Xunyu knew his identity since he was a child, the illegitimate son of the Mozun, the child of a brothel singer and the Mozun, who was neither loved by his father nor his mother.

The singer, that is, his mother, despised him for being a fool and hated his father for usurping her body. She hated him to the extreme and beat and scolded him all day long. Until the age of nine, his name They are all called by small animals.

When she was nine years old, the singer was spotted by a wealthy businessman and wanted to take her back to be a concubine. The rich merchant did not allow the singer to carry this oil bottle.

Mo Xunyu had a lovely face since he was a child, with red lips and white teeth. When he smiled, there were two small dimples around his lips, which looked cute and cute, very good-looking.

It must be very popular with the nobles.

He didn't know what a waiting house was at that time, and children were very sensitive, so he felt that it was not a good place, so he cried and refused to go.

The man in Tsing Yi appeared at this time.He was dressed in a green dress, and his black hair was half tied behind his head with a jasper hairpin. His handsome face looked cold and clear, as if the sea, sky, clouds and water were indifferent. The banished immortal from the Nine Heavens.

When the banished fairy laughed, his delicate face suddenly became lively, and he said with a smile: "You are willing to sell such a beautiful child into the brothel, what a pity."

Song Ji is a beauty, but most beauties have vicious hearts, such as Song Ji, she said: "I can't help it, I want to live, I really can't take care of this little bastard, and it's just a bastard, what a pity .”

The banishment has a fairy heart, he sighed: "It's still a pity, I think this child is good-looking, why don't you sell it to me? It's better than selling it into a mansion to accumulate virtue."

The singer took a look at him, probably because she thought that such a pretty boy was not a very powerful person, so she snorted, "You? I think you look like a slut."

The exiled immortal spread his hands and said, "With my temperament, which watchtower can afford me?"

Song Ji was eager to get rid of the little oil bottle, and didn't want to care who this immortal-like figure was, so she threw Mo Xunyu to him in a hurry.

He had just been thrown away by his mother in a daze, when he looked up, he saw the exile fairy smiling brightly at him, and asked him, "What's your name?"

The nine-year-old child didn't understand much, and was called a little beast by his mother all day long, so he took this as his own name. Is it a mirror, a flower and a tree?"

"Have not heard."

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, Huacishu will be your name from now on, just remember it."

The Banished Immortal is a real immortal, he told this child who he randomly named Huacishu without reservation that he is the god of the heavens, and when he came to the mortal world and encountered something and was injured, he simply stayed and cultivated.

The banishment said that anyway, he was a high god who was not valued in the heavenly world, and no one would look for him after decades in the human world.

The exiled immortal didn't tell him his own name but asked him to call him master, and told him in a serious manner that he would be a teacher for one day and a father for life, and you will have to take care of me in the future.

Hua Cishu's master is a literary god, he only loves to read books, he doesn't know martial arts, but he sees that he likes martial arts, so he conjures up a lot of cheats and mental methods for him to learn from.

Master Banxian is very enthusiastic, no matter what happens, as long as he can get involved, he will not let him go, but he doesn't help everyone, Banxian is very principled, and only helps good-looking people.

Because Master Baxian likes beautiful things, but Xianxian prefers beautiful and harmless things.

Master Banished Immortal would often complain to him, saying that the heavens are so annoying, there are so many rules, and he has to be polite and serious when he says everything, it's so annoying.

Fortunately, he is a leisurely god, and he doesn't have so many things to do.

Huacishu has been with him for a long time, about seven or eight years, and almost forgot that he is half a demon.

At that time, although Emperor Xuanyun was already the God of War in Heaven, and Emperor Ancheng often came back to sit in the town, Emperor Ancheng was warlike, and he was at odds with the Demon Realm.

Besides, things like bloodlines will be exposed sooner or later.

Mo Xunyu still remembers that day, he and his exiled immortal master wandered around and returned to the small town where they met, and happened to run into the singer who was already the wife of a wealthy businessman.

Most of the credit for his good looks is due to the diva, Mo Xunyu resembles his diva's mother by six points, and diva's youngest son looks like him by seven points.

Mo Xunyu can't remember the last time we met, but this time, it was too embarrassing, the diva's youngest son had the same birthday as him, and they had a big birthday celebration in a restaurant, while he was in the same restaurant. Standing on the sidelines in the corner.

Master Banxian said: "Let's go, I'll celebrate your birthday in another place."

He said: "No, it's fine here, and they don't care about me."

In the countless days and nights after that, Mo Xunyu hated himself to death at that time, why didn't he leave, if he left earlier, there wouldn't be so much trouble.

After all, the singer saw him and recognized him from that face, Xu Shixin realized it, and came over to chat with him in a strange way.

Then, his father was mentioned.

Mo Xunyu squeezed the cup tightly, afraid that the singer would just say that your father is a demon king.

How would the gods in the heavens treat the illegitimate children of the demon world?I can't even think about it.

However, he couldn't directly interrupt the singer, the master of the banishing fairy was too smart, he was afraid that he would notice something.

People said they were afraid of what would come, but as expected, the singer took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and threw it to Mo Xunyu after saying a few words: "This is left by your demon father, it should have been given to you long ago. "

Master Banished Immortal reacted very quickly, reached out and grabbed the jade pendant before Mo Xunyu, and frowned slightly in Mo Xunyu's suspicious eyes: "The devil? Father? Ci Shu, if I expected it right, this is Something from the royal family of the Demon Realm, right?"

The author has something to say: I feel that this chapter has basically exposed the identity of the master... You probably didn't guess it?

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