Work hard for the shadow guard

Song Tang stood still, staring at his bleeding palm in a daze, he didn't know that Yuanshen could also bleed.

"If you don't come out again, I will still worry about what to do with these three corpses."

Mrs. Ji crossed her legs and sat on a bench. There were several fruit plates and pastries on the tea table beside the bench.

The words of Mrs. Ji's mouth are not forgiving, but it can be seen from her actions that she has been waiting outside.

"Mother, we're back." Yu Heng took Ying Jiu's hand and approached.

Song Tang also followed, no longer entangled with the blood on his hands. When he looked away, the few drops of blood on his palm that did not belong to him turned into a plume of black smoke and merged into his soul.

Mrs. Ji glanced at Ying Jiu beside Yu Heng. This person had the low-key and introverted personality unique to the Shadow Guard of the Demon Realm. He seemed to be looking at her with a bit of restraint in his eyes.

Yingjiu didn't know if the master's mother would accept her, after all, she came from the demon world, and Mrs. Ji never let the master know her background, so she must not like demons.

"Yingjiu has seen Madam." Yingjiu saluted Madam Ji earnestly.

"Ajiu, don't be shy." Yu Heng put his arms around Yingjiu's shoulders and pushed him forward, "Mother, this is the Ajiu I told you about, how is it? Did you like it very much at first sight?"

In front of his own mother, Yuheng rarely showed a trace of youthful heart.

When Mrs. Ji heard Yuheng's words, she gave her silly son a blank look. Obviously, he was already dazzled by the joy of Yingjiu's upcoming resurrection.

But Yingjiu has the ability to make Yuheng do this, so what can she do to stop her?

Yingjiu lowered her head in shame when she heard what the master said. Would it be counterproductive for the master to introduce herself to his wife like this.

When he was receiving training in Qiwu Mountain Villa, he had learned how to get along with his master's parents. At that time, he was taught that the two elders must feel that the shadow guards were just a tool to protect the master, and would not affect the master's mood, let alone master's decision.

Looking at it now, it seems that he didn't do it at all. It's a shame that he still got a perfect score when he answered the answer.

"Okay, hurry back to my body, I don't want to keep guarding the three straight bodies."

Mrs. Ji waved her hand, and the bodies of Yu Heng and Song Tang appeared in the yard. She seemed to have been refrigerated in a cold storage. When the cold body met the warm air, countless small water droplets condensed.

There was a misty air-conditioning, and it looked like a fairy air.

Yu Heng walked into his body first, and the translucent primordial spirit disappeared, and Yu Heng's eyelashes trembled as he lay on the ground.

Then Yuheng straightened himself up and stood up neatly. He rubbed his arms, as if his body had just come out of the ice cellar.

"Mom, are you going to freeze us to death?"

Madam Ji ignored him and took out the thousand-year-old black ice coffin from the storage ring.

When Yuheng saw the person in the ice coffin, he didn't care about the cold on his body, so he rushed over impatiently and pushed open the heavy coffin door.

The primordial spirit of Yingjiu also approached, and she was placed in a black ice coffin, the dirty clothes had been changed, and the injuries on her body seemed to be almost healed.

"You won't be able to stand up on your own, you should lie down quickly." Mrs. Ji said beside her.

Yingjiu heard that Madam was talking to him, he hurriedly thanked Madam Ji, Yuanshen lay down in it.

Mrs. Ji's eyes showed a bit of peace, Yingjiu is not easy.A few days ago, Yuheng only cleaned the wounds on the surface of Yingjiu's body. He had never heard of the three-flower needle, so he didn't find it.

It was when Mrs. Ji used her kung fu to speed up Yingjiu's recovery, only then did she discover that there were five three-flower needles in Yingjiu's body, and the flowers on the needlepoints bloomed and were all embedded in the flesh.

As soon as Yingjiu sat up from the ice coffin, Yuheng couldn't help hugging her.

Song Tang stood by and watched the scene of the two embracing each other, his expression was a little dazed, and Yuan Yuan's last mournful cry seemed to be still ringing in his ears.

No matter what, he has become Yuan Yuan Qitian's older brother, but now he is left alone in the underworld, Song Tang feels faintly unhappy.

"Madam, the sixth prince is visiting." The maid outside the courtyard came to report.

"Tell him to wait in the front hall." Mrs. Ji replied.

"Mother, if you have guests, just ask someone to take us to the residence." Yu Heng said, his right hand was still holding Ah Jiu tightly, and he didn't know how to restrain himself in front of the servants.

Mrs. Ji glanced at her son who was getting more and more out of tune, "This man didn't come to look for me, let's go, let's go to the front hall together."

"The younger generation has met Mrs. Ji." The person who came was actually Li Xiaotian who was studying with them as a teacher. "Congratulations to Brother Ji and Brother Song for their smooth return."

Seeing an acquaintance, Song Tang finally regained some energy, "Li Xiaotian? So you are the sixth prince of Beilan Kingdom."

Li Xiaotian smiled and nodded, followed by Shui Linger, who was also a familiar face.

Yuheng had discovered before that Shui Ling'er had a kind of respect for Li Xiaotian as a subordinate to his master, and he guessed that they might come from a certain family or sect, and they turned out to be the Beilan royal family.

Yuheng didn't know what his mother told him, but he believed that his mother would tell him the news of his going to the underworld.

The black jade key has expired, and the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

"Why are you here, don't you continue to practice in Xianjianzong?" Yu Heng said indifferently, Yingjiu's experience in Xianjianzong was too tragic, so that he didn't have a good impression of other people in Xianjianzong.

Li Xiaotian seemed to have anticipated Yuheng's attitude. He lowered his head and smiled wryly, and said, "After you leave, the new disciples have completed their apprenticeship, leaving a total of [-] beginner disciples. I also joined the sect of the second elder. The disciple is not me."

"Is it Ling Yueqing?" Yu Heng said.

Ling Yueqing is a tenth-level talent of water spirit root, and indeed has more potential than Li Xiaotian, a level-nine talent, but now Li Xiaotian's water spirit root has been alienated into ice spirit root, and it is actually indistinguishable from Ling Yueqing.

"Brother Ji made a good guess. Before I left, I went to Fengxue Cliff to practice Ice Spirit Root, but I thought Immortal Sword Sect was not interesting, so I came back." Li Xiaotian said.

This is just one of the reasons for Li Xiaotian's return. The other reason is that he listened to the discussion of several elders and planned to join forces with various sects of cultivation to crusade against the demon world.

Although three of the Zhenzong's treasures from the four major sects in the cultivation world were stolen by the Demon Realm, and the Demon Killing Sword of the Immortal Sword Sect was also taken away by Yuheng, but no matter when a war is launched, the consequences will be life and death.

The elders would not be ignorant of this, but they still conspired to launch a war between immortals and demons. It can be seen that they were really dazzled by the provocations of the demon world.

When Li Xiaotian told Yu Heng and others the news, only Song Tang was surprised, while Yu Heng and Mrs. Ji were indifferent.

What does the battle between immortals and demons have to do with them?After all, they couldn't fight Beilan Country, and let them resolve the war provoked by the cultivation world.

Yuheng sent Li Xiaotian away, and took Yingjiu back to the room.

Mrs. Ji and Song Tang looked at each other, Yuheng really didn't treat them as outsiders, what was he doing dragging his shadow guard to the bedroom in broad daylight?Everyone knows!

"Ajiu, let me see how your injury is recovering."

Yu Heng pulled Ying Jiu to sit on the bed, intending to undress him.

Ying Jiu also allowed him to act, in front of his master, even if the master wanted to prostitute himself in the daytime, he would not object.

There are still four spots on the back, and the nails from Qiwu Mountain Villa have not been removed, but the wound on the abdomen has almost healed.

Unexpectedly, the thousand-year-old black ice coffin of mother's mother is so effective, and the original fatal injury can be recovered.

Ying Jiu had already carefully inspected her body, and there was still a trace of strange power in her body, which was not from the master, but that breath was very similar to Mrs. Ji's.

"Master, Madam should have healed the wounds of the subordinates, otherwise they wouldn't have recovered so quickly." Ying Jiu said.

Yuheng hugged Yingjiu's back, and teased softly: "I just said, mother will like you, after we pull out the punishment nails for you, let mother help me marry you in."

"Master, the subordinate is a man, how can he marry the master, as long as the master is willing to let the subordinate stay by his side, the subordinate will be grateful." Yingjiu said.

Yuheng frowned unhappily when he heard the words, "If you don't marry me, do you want me to marry someone else? On the wedding night, you will still do your duty in the wedding room to protect us safe?"

After Yingjiu heard this, his heart suddenly felt a pang. Of course he didn't want his master to marry someone else, but as a shadow guard's trainer, he couldn't say anything to refute.

"The subordinates should do their best to protect the safety of the master and the master and the mistress." Yingjiu felt desolate in her heart, how could she keep hanging around with someone like herself with such an identity as the master.

Yuheng was heartbroken by Yingjiu's words, and he turned Yingjiu's face to himself, "Return to the mistress? I really want to call you!"

Yuheng called out the Devil-killing Sword, and the Devil-killing Sword stood in front of the two of them in a daze. It didn't understand that it had been watching the fire well from the other side, but why the fire suddenly spread to itself.

"Devil Demon Sword, let me ask you, if I am the master, who is the mistress?" Yu Heng asked.

After hearing this, Demon Slayer Sword pointed at Ying Jiu without saying a word, and tapped the blade of the sword twice to show his affirmation and firm support for Mistress.

After Yuheng looked at it, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he pulled Yingjiu in front of him, "Look, even Slayer Sword knows that my other half will only be you, only you are always thinking wildly."

Yingjiu's heart revived again, yes, the master took such a big risk and went to the underworld to save herself, because she was not firm enough and failed the master's affection.

"Well, master, the subordinates know."

"Know what?" Yu Heng pinched Ying Jiu's cheek and continued to ask, "Say, who is the mistress?"

"Yes, it's a subordinate." Ying Jiu lowered her head and replied with a reddish face.

"It's more or less the same." After Yu Heng said, he put away the Demon Slayer Sword, and kissed the back of Ying Jiu's head.

In the evening, Mrs. Ji and Song Tang were sitting at the dining table, and the servants went to call for dinner fifteen minutes ago, but Yuheng and Yingjiu still hadn't arrived.

Won't the two of them wait until it gets dark to get bored again?

In the afternoon, Song Tang went to the bustling Beilan Street by himself, and his mood improved a lot, and he was no longer bothered by the experience of the underworld.

Everyone has their own destiny. Now that he is a child of a man, it is impossible for him to stay in the underworld for Xiao Yuanyuan. Song Tang believes that Yuan Yuan and his brother Song Tang will have a good ending.

Just when Mrs. Ji was about to start dinner, Yuheng and Yingjiu walked in.

Mrs. Ji glanced at the two of them indifferently. The clothes were still neat, whether they had just put them on or hadn't had time to take them off at all.

"Sit down and eat, if you're late next time, I won't wait for you," Mrs. Ji said.

Yuheng smiled and sat down with Yingjiu.

At the dinner table, Yingjiu was still a little cautious, the host didn't have dinner with the lady in time, would the lady feel that she was the master?

If Yuheng knew what Yingjiu was thinking at this time, he would definitely pull Yingjiu onto the bed, come and charm me, don't just think about it!

But at this time Yuheng was only focused on feeding Yingjiu food. Before Yingjiu was in the dungeon of the Immortal Sword Sect, there must be no one to feed him. He lay in the ice coffin for so long without a single drop of water.

Mrs. Ji looked at her son's dog-legged appearance, but it was good to have some ordinary people's fireworks.

"Mother, I want to take Ajiu to the Demon Realm. If the nails on his back are not removed, I can't rest assured." Yu Heng said.

"You can go if you want, people in the demon world dare not stop you." Who dares to stop the youngest son of the demon king?

"However, when you talk about the Demon Realm, a few days ago there was a man named Ling Yu who claimed to be your elder brother. He wanted to pick you up for a gathering in the Demon Realm, but I beat him away. If I had known, I would have let him wait for a few days. Let him lead you the way." Madam Ji suddenly remembered.

"Master, His Majesty Ling Yu from the Demon Realm should have been here." Ying Jiu added.

"Ling Yu? I have never had anything to do with them. What does he want to bring me back to the Demon Realm?" Yu Heng asked suspiciously.

"Who knows, none of the people in the Demon Realm know what's going on in their minds." Mrs. Ji snorted coldly.

Song Tang was finally able to interject, "Wait a minute, the Ling Yu you are talking about is His Majesty the Demon Realm, and he claims to be Yu Heng's elder brother, so Yu Heng is, yes,"

Song Tang said "yes" several times, but didn't say the rest. Even when the identity of Immortal Sword Sect Ying Jiu was revealed, no one doubted Yu Heng's identity as a demon.

"Although my mother and Ajiu didn't tell me, I also guessed it. I'm afraid my biological father is the demon king of the demon world." Yu Heng smiled wryly.

"My God, why is the demon race completely different from what is described in the book? Ajiu looks much better than ordinary human race, but she is the hideous demon race in the legend, and Yuheng, you have the blood of the demon race. But he is the person with the highest cultivation talent in the cultivation world."

Song Tang has been with them for a long time, and after knowing their true identities, he will not feel fear or alienation. Instead, he sneered, "If the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect know your identity, their jaws will definitely drop."

Mrs. Ji concluded, "So the content in the book is not very credible. In fact, most of the demons in the demon world are not bad."

Otherwise, she would not have been deceived by the demon king back then.

A few days later, Yuheng took Yingjiu to the southwest border, intending to enter the demon world from where Yingjiu came to the human world.

His friend's life had been saved, and Song Tang wanted to go home to have a look. The three of them walked together for a while, and parted at a place close to the entrance of the Demon Realm.

The author has something to say: help me, when I hit "Brother Ji", "chicken breasts" came out, I'm not feeling well

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