I, Long Jun, am not short!

Chu Xian has always been soft-hearted. Hearing this, he felt a little more distressed for Mo Xunyu, and asked, "And then?"

Then?

Then there was nothing to say, Mo Xunyu closed his eyes.

Master Banxian is really too smart, he immediately understood the twists and turns, a pair of cold and alienated eyes looked straight at the singer, and forced to ask: "Whose child is this child, which demon head? Demon Lord? Or Demon royal family?"

Mo Xunyu always knew his identity, so he panicked on the spot.

The jade pendant came by coincidence, Mo Xunyu's demon blood that had been suppressed for sixteen or seventeen years was completely stimulated, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know what to do.

Master Banished Immortal decisively suppressed the demonic energy around Mo Xunyu, but as I said earlier, he is a Wenshen who is not good at martial arts, and a god who has been injured and cultivated. The forced face was snow-white.

Mo Xunyu's status is special, he is the son of the demon king, with such a father, the demonic energy in his body cannot be suppressed by a random god of literature, if it is a martial god of the same rank, maybe there will be no such problem.

Chu Xian sighed shamelessly: "Such a useless Shangshen is rare, even among literary gods. Not to mention anything else, this situation can be resolved even if you change the commander."

This longan is above the top, and often uses himself to measure others, and then he is satisfied with the conclusion that "my highness is a genius, and everyone else is trash".I don't even think about what Si Ming is responsible for all day long. If the gods are devoted to leisure, they may not be better than Si Ming.

Mo Xunyu took a look at him and decided not to bother with him about his being a waste of his master, because it was a fact compared to all the gods he had met over the years, he continued: "I was not very sensible at that time, I couldn't control the magic energy well, and I didn't pay attention for a while, which hurt Diva and her son."

Even so, it was not just a simple injury. The demonic energy was too strong, and everyone nearby was affected. Several people were shocked by the demonic energy and vomited blood on the spot, including Diva and her youngest son.

The singer has become used to beating and scolding him since she was a child, and she still regards him as that little beast who won't fight back when beaten or scolded. In [-], he was no longer that submissive child.

The Banished Immortal didn't even have time to stop him, and was rushed aside by the strong demonic energy. Perhaps because of the unhealed old wound, he covered his heart with an ugly face, and only had time to call out: "Ci Shu!" Ji was strangled by Mo Xunyu.

He said anxiously: "Ci Shu stop! Are you going to kill your mother?!"

Mo Xunyu couldn't hear it, the devil energy was rushing through his veins, he couldn't see or hear anything except the woman he hated in front of him.

Something was on his lap, crying for him to let go of his mother, Mo Xunyu kicked the thing away, thinking blankly, mother?Can this woman also be called mother?

The devilish energy magnified his original little hatred by more than ten times, and he was possessed by the endless hatred.

The Immortal caught the child who was kicked away by him, put him aside, and rushed to snatch the woman from Mo Xunyu's hand.

It's just that he himself is a literary god, and he strongly supports Mo Xunyu's martial arts practice. Seven or eight years is enough for a young boy to have a bit of skill, which is incomparable to a lazy immortal who only loves to read books.

The banishment didn't stop him, and watched the singer die in Mo Xunyu's hands.

Creatures like gods are born with a heart of compassion and compassion, and so are exiled immortals. He slapped Mo Xunyu, but fortunately, Mo Xunyu didn't strike him even though he was possessed.

Mo Xunyu seemed to have just woken up, and called out in a daze, "Master..."

His immortal master lowered his head, the hands that had hit him were still trembling slightly, after a while, he raised his head, put on a cold and distant look, and said coldly: "The villain."

The villain Mo Xunyu naturally knew what he had done, he grabbed his master's hand almost in a panic, and said in his mouth: "Master, master, please listen to my explanation, it's not like this, you listen to my explanation..."

The banishment shook off his hand, and continued to say coldly, "No need to explain, I'm not blind."

At that time, it was no different than now, Emperor Ancheng was warlike, and the heaven and the devil world were almost at odds. The exiled immortal seemed to have a bit of a feud with the demon world, so that he went to war.

Speaking of this, Mo Xunyu suddenly stopped, as if thinking that this was the end of the conversation, Chu Xian said: "And then?"

Mo Xunyu pursed his lips: "Then I was left behind in the blue sea and sky."

There is nothing to talk about in the middle, and he doesn't want to say that not all wounds can be shown, and some scars cannot be uncovered.

Chu Xian was silent for a moment. He always thought that Mo Xunyu was a cute and harmless child, so much so that he forgot the fact that he also came from Bihaiyuntian.

Tell me, what kind of harmless child came out of that place, even if he was as well-behaved as Mo Xunyu, he once killed his mother with his own hands.

Speaking of which, his crime is far more serious than that of Yan Cijing. Yan Cijing was just an accomplice who hurt His Royal Highness Long Jun, and was thrown away for a thousand years. Yan Cijing of his family turned into a taciturn wood?

Chu Xian couldn't figure it out, but Mo Xunyu continued: "After I came out of Bihaiyuntian, I was like Cici, looking for people all over the world, but Cici knew your identity, brother Chu at least, but I I don’t even know the name of my master, and I don’t know anything about him except that he is a god in the heavens.”

He couldn't go to the heaven, so naturally he couldn't find anyone. He finally broke into the underworld once, but he wasn't that person. He was really much more miserable than Yan Cijing.

This time he pestered Mo Qinghan to come to the Heaven Realm, and he was also looking for someone, but the Heaven Realm was so big that he couldn't find him no matter what.

Having said that Chu Xian was soft-hearted and meddlesome, he rubbed Mo Xunyu's face lovingly and lovingly, and the latter got a dissatisfied look from Yan Cijing.

Chu Xian said: "But, Xiao Mo, don't you hate him?"

He is just soft-hearted, not stupid, what if Mo Xunyu wants to take revenge?Wouldn't that cause trouble for colleagues?

Mo Xunyu looked up at him frankly, and pointed at Yan Cijing: "Brother Chu, do you ask Cici to hate you?"

Chu Xian went to see Yan Cijing according to his words, Yan Cijing smiled at him, reached out and took his hand: "I never thought of that before."

Mo Xunyu said: "I am the same as him."

Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, presumably the relationship between the two is so good, and the three views will not be too far apart, so Chu Xian believed in Mo Xunyu, and began to help him figure out which god in the heaven is similar to what Mo Xunyu described .

After thinking about it, Chu Xian shook his head, frowned, and said, "I'm not very familiar with the many gods in the heavens, half of them were offended by me, and it's not similar to what you said, and I'm not familiar with the other half. I'm familiar with it and I don't have such a temper, I really can't remember it for a while."

Mo Xunyu had expected this earlier, nodded, and sighed: "Speaking of which, my master's temperament is somewhat similar to Brother Chu's, and he is generally kind and cheerful."

Chu Xianquan thought he was praising him, so he accepted it readily. He remembered something as soon as he smiled, and asked, "Wait, when did you get knocked down by Bihaiyuntian?"

Mo Xunyu replied: "2000 years ago."

Chu Xian let out a "huh" and said: "I see, I will help you write down this matter, it's getting late, you should go to rest, don't run around, you will meet the patrol when you leave the Temple of Mercy Yan It's over, you know?"

Mo Xunyu nodded shyly, and said, "Brother Chu, thank you very much."

Chu Xian waved his paw, signaling him to get out of here.Then he looked at Yan Cijing, stretched his arms and pinched his face: "What are you going to do tonight, little Cijing? Where do you sleep?"

"Little" Ci Jing pressed his messy paws on his face, and said, "Of course I'll be with Xianxian."

Chu Xian withdrew his hand after taking advantage, and said with his hands behind his back: "Okay, okay, who told me to bring you up, come with me."

Perhaps it was because of the hard work during the day, Chu Xian slept very deeply that night, and there was a warm pillow beside him, Chu Xian hugged the warm pillow very satisfied, and almost entangled it directly .

"Pillow" Yan Cijing's impetuousness was revealed by him, but he couldn't help hugging him carefully, put his chin on the top of Chu Xian's head, and secretly kissed him on the top of his hair.

Then he was not satisfied, then he lowered his head and secretly kissed Chu Xian's brow, put one hand quietly around the waist of the man in his arms, put his chin back on the top of Chu Xian's head, and fell asleep peacefully with a smile on his lips.

The next day, Emperor Jiuling, who cared about Chu Xian early in the morning, took the rose cake from Qingran Palace to care for his brothers, and stepped into the gate of Mercy Yan Palace as usual.

Jiu Ling and Chu Xian are very familiar, to the point where they can step into each other's inner room without any hesitation, even if the other is sleeping.

Then Emperor Jiuling saw a scene that made him gasp for a long while without reacting.

On His Royal Highness Long Jun's unusually large dragon bed, there were two men lying on it. This is not important, what is important is that His Highness Long Jun is resting on another man's arm, and a pair of dragon claws are still resting on his neck, and that man With a peaceful face, he rested his chin on the top of His Royal Highness Long Jun's head, opened his eyes slightly when he heard someone entering the door, and looked at the person with a frown.

Jiu Ling was really frightened. After he realized it, his brows became more hostile, and he took out the jade flute from his waist with his backhand and threw it at the man.

In the early morning of that day, all the temples three miles away around the Yanyan Temple heard the roar of Emperor Jiuling: "Chu Xian!!! You have grown up!!!"

Whoever cares about this thing, whoever cares about it, anyway, he doesn't want to care about it anymore.

The author has something to say: (small theater)

Jiuling: I am so angry that my heart hurts

Chu Xian: Why are you reacting so badly, this is a man

Jiu Ling: Two men sleeping like this?You don't know how to grow your brain if you don't get eaten up, right?

Yan Cijing: Mind your own business

Jiu Ling: Shut up, you, you just say what to do if you cheat on my cabbage!

Chu Xian: You are the cabbage!Your whole family is cabbages!

Jiu Ling: Damn it, I don't care about this uncle!Xia Xia, look at your brother!

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