On the Merger of Xianyu and Long Aotian

On such a happy day, Lu Yunzhou spent his daily life from seven to fifteen years old: learning talismans, eating delicious food, learning some sword moves for self-defense, and receiving gifts from the third senior brother's large group of admirers.

The cultivation rules are well-behaved and there is nothing out of the ordinary. The only thing that stands out is his handsome face, which perfectly verifies the unshakable principle of "beauties come from Fufeng".

Until one day when he was 15 years old, Lu Yunzhou put his hands on his pillow and looked at the ceiling in the morning, enjoying the salted fish comfortably in the morning sun.

Suddenly he remembered that the elders in the sect loved to raise some flowers and plants, and he couldn't help wondering whether he should get a pot of flowers to raise.

Thinking about it this way, and looking at his sunny but empty window sill, Lu Yunzhou felt that something was missing.

Just like what a wood spirit friend of his said before: If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head, bah, and in your room.

So Lu Yunzhou went to the back mountain with a small shovel, looked left and right, and finally chose a Lingxiao flower that was easy to raise, and planted it in the porcelain white flowerpot he brought.

After returning, Lu Yunzhou took a closer look, put the flowerpot on the sunny window sill, set up a bamboo and wood shelf for it, and specially poured some spiritual water on it, looking forward to when it would grow vigorously.

Just like this, with the good hope for the future and the simple wish of farmers looking forward to a good harvest, one month later, when Lu Yunzhou opened his pair of starry eyes that were shining brightly again: What a big trough!

His Ling Xiaohua is gone.

In front of him is a boy in black clothes.

Porcelain white skin, delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes, a pair of eyes shining like obsidian, thin vermilion lips, seem to be born slightly raised, with a faint smile, the youthful childishness weakens the beauty of the eyebrows and eyes, but It shows a different kind of beauty, so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people.

Normally, Lu Yunzhou would definitely look at it a few more times, but now his first reaction is to get up suddenly, raise his hand and draw a blasting talisman in the air to hit the opponent's door, then quickly back up and hold the long sword on the bedside table, and put out a In a defensive posture, at the same time, his left hand quietly held a thunder talisman, ready to go.

This shows how rich Lu Yunzhou's combat experience is.

What made him develop such a conditioned reflex was Mozun Yan Yuguang - the facial features were almost exactly the same as the boy in front of him, but the man in front of him looked younger.

The young man slightly opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't understand why Lu Yunzhou reacted so violently, the blasting talisman almost hit his face without moving.

Lu Yunzhou raised his fingertips and quickly revoked the spell before he relaxed a little and asked, "Who are you? How did you appear here?"

This is a very vulgar statement, but it is also very important.

The boy just looked down at his white fingertips blankly, "You brought me back."

...Like a goose raised by his senior sister.This should not be the Demon Lord, right?

In Lu Yunzhou's memory, Mo Zun is a typical raging, cool, noble and glamorous person, who only says:

"Too weak."

"Come to fight."

"continue."

Isn't this his son?That Yan Yuguang smashed an innocent person of the same age as his son every day with a hammer--the annihilation of humanity or the loss of morality?

Lu Yunzhou looked at the young man in front of him silently, and asked insincerely, "I'm Lu Yunzhou, what's your name?"

The young man in Xuanyi raised his head slowly, and tilted his head in a daze, "Yan Yuguang." He frowned slightly, "Why don't you practice?" The expression was serious and unhappy that Lu Yunzhou was familiar with.

How did Heaven send this scourge back!Lu Yunzhou immediately clenched his sword tightly, watching the opponent not move for a long time, then cautiously continued to ask: "How... did you become like this?"

The young man tilted his head and blinked his glass-like eyes, "I've been drinking. I said calmly, so I don't get beaten like this."

Yaoguang is the elder of the Demon Realm, she is the number one in terms of being long-sleeved and good at dancing.

beaten?Who dares to fight the Demon Lord?I'm afraid I don't want to live.Lu Yunzhou was stunned.

Yan Yuguang looked at him questioningly, and repeated: "Why don't you practice?"

Of course it's to avoid being punched by you!Lu Yunzhou was impotent and furious in his heart, and his expression was loveless, "The sect's welfare is good, and the fellow disciples are kind-hearted. I don't want to work hard anymore."

Yan Yuguang's eyes widened in shock, the corners of his lips were slightly pulled down, and his expression looked limp.

Even Lu Yunzhou thought he was a little cute.

Then I heard Yan Yuguang hesitantly say: "Then... I don't care if your master asks you to come here?"

His master must be crazy to agree!Lu Yunzhou almost blurted out, looked at his face, and fell silent.

He is crazy to think that his master is crazy to agree...

It's a bit of a mouthful, but that's basically what it means.

Probably because Lu Yunzhou's grief-stricken expression was too obvious, the young version of Yan Yuguang looked at him suspiciously, his pure eyes were like glass, full of innocence, and then said:

"As the Demon Lord, I didn't kill your master and slaughter your sect, let alone threaten you with it. Why are you still so sad?"

Yan Yuguang squinted at him in disgust, "The psychological endurance is really poor."

Lu Yunzhou really broke his guard, he raised his sword expressionlessly... Looking at that pretty and slightly childish face, he was still not willing to poke it down.

Yaoguang is really the number one think tank in the devil world, and he is absolutely unparalleled in the world.

Zhou Shuren, a writer who did not want to be named, once said that if you don’t break out in silence, you will perish in silence.

So Lu Yunzhou grabbed the thin quilt next to him and directly covered Yan Yuguang, who was not clear about his mind, and pressed his whole body into the quilt, angrily: "Go to sleep, children don't care so much!"

The young man's eyebrows and eyes seem to be stained with the aroma of plum wine, clear and charming, his fair face is leaning against the pure white thin quilt, his color is unparalleled, but his glazed eyes are clear and clean——

Lu Yunzhou: Sudden abnormality.

Run quickly, or the enemy will beat him with beauty!Lu Yunzhou covered his face with a pillow, and then ran away.

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Lu Yunzhou couldn't go back home, couldn't express his suffering, so he wandered outside for an hour, during which time he rejected three love letters, one confession and countless courtships.

Finally, he returned to the house with heroic steps as if he was about to sacrifice himself.

When he left, he didn't forget to light up the incense, so Yan Yuguang must have woken up.

So now he has to go back to receive severe beatings and sign an unequal treaty that humiliates the country.

Just because he dug a flower from the back mountain for a while - the harmonious relationship between the cultivation world and the demon world is not without filth, and it is normal to insert tricks and tricks into each other.

That Ling Xiaohua was probably a demon seed, activated by the drunk demon master.

So the people of Lu Yunzhou slept at home, and the disaster came from the sky.

Mozun □□'s coming could be regarded as a diplomatic accident at most, but it just hit the bottom line.

So this beating can only be borne by him alone, and there is no possibility of reporting it to the sect for credit.

The more Lu Yunzhou thought about it, the more painful he was, he opened the door cautiously, and took a look with his head.

The adult version of Yan Yuguang was sitting on a wooden chair, holding a jade slip in his hand, frowned and meditating, the warm skylight hit his face, and the too sharp color between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be silenced, replaced by a A soul-stirring beauty.

Lu Yunzhou: Master, help me, someone here murdered me with beauty!

Yan Yuguang moved his eyelids, adjusted his breathing calmly, and said lightly, "You're back?"

Looks like normal.

In fact, the embarrassment in my heart is beyond words.

He subconsciously bent his knuckles and tapped the table lightly rhythmically, as if he was a bit anticlimactic, "Come and sit down." He looked serious.

In his previous life, Lu Yunzhou was very upset when he heard Mozun's condescending tone, and felt that his hand holding the sword was about to move——

So he moved forward as quietly as a chicken, sat down, folded his hands reservedly, and placed them on his knees.

To be a man is to be sincere.Now he can't beat Yan Queguang again.

There was an awkward silence.

Yan Yuguang spoke first, and it was still the same question as before, "Why don't you practice?"

Lu Yunzhou was taken aback.

Yan Yuguang frowned slightly, and the words uttered from his thin lips were somewhat sighed, "Do you really don't want to work hard...or do you think you have a way out?"

When he really focused on Lu Yunzhou, the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

He said lightly: "I know that you first showed your talents in your last life after the 17-year-old Langyue Secret Realm ended. Before that, you didn't seem to be outstanding."

"But that doesn't mean all your previous efforts were useless."

"The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat." Yan Yu's eyes were heavy, "Are you really ready to take the road of cultivation again?"

Now, do you still have the courage to strike me with a sword in the foundation building stage?

Like a basin of ice water suddenly poured into his heart, the cold feeling penetrated from his heart to his bones, but it resolutely dispersed the fog that had been clinging to him.

unprecedented sobriety.

After a dignified silence.

Lu Yunzhou said slowly: "Just because of that one thing, you have hated me for thousands of years? How did you become a Demon Lord with such a small belly? Is it because of your face?"

Yan Yuguang smiled softly, "You have great potential—you are qualified to be my future opponent."

Lu Yunzhou was moved for a moment.Good words spit out from the mouth of the demon king!It is a rare event in a century!

Then he heard the other party continue: "You cannot understand the pain of being born a king and having no one to fight against."

This is a tribute to Lu Yunzhou's slander against him just now.

I always feel that after seeing the dark history of Mozun, Yan Queguang suddenly became down-to-earth...and even more embarrassed.Lu Yunzhou was thinking about how to send such a big Demon Lord away, it's strange to get in the way.

Then Yan Yuguang said: "That's the deal. During this time, I will supervise your cultivation."

Lieque thunderbolt, hills collapsed!Lu Yunzhou was shocked.Who the hell agreed on this overlord clause with you!

Lu Yunzhou was about to roll up his sleeves and fight him immediately.

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