Work hard for the shadow guard

Yuheng carried Yingjiu on his shoulders and strode out to the front of the white horse, gently hugging him onto the horse.

Jiang Cuo came with his sword, and his housekeeper Jiang Zhonglin stood behind him.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cuo stopped in front of the welcoming team, feeling a little taken aback for a moment.

He went to the master's gate with Jiang Zhonglin, and his current situation is no longer suitable for practicing the ruthless way. The master was very surprised, but he was not angry.

The practice speed of Ruthless Dao in the early stage is faster than that of the ordinary path, but it is easy to become a bottleneck in the later stage. Only after experiencing the seven emotions and six desires in the world can we truly reach the highest level.

On the way back, the two saw a wedding party, the musical instruments and clothes were slightly different from those in the Demon Realm, and the figure at the front was still a little familiar.

Jiang Cuo and Jiang Zhonglin followed the team and found that their destination was actually a small hometown.

Yuheng put Yingjiu on the horse's back, stepped on the pedals, turned on the horse neatly, sat behind Yingjiu, and hugged him firmly in front with his arms.

Hearing Jiang Cuo's question, Yu Heng smiled and said: "As you can see, today is my big day for Ajiu and I, let's go, come and have a glass of our wedding wine."

Jiang Cuo laughed and said, "Look, we came at the right time. I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years and a long time."

Song Tang got on his horse and stretched out his hand to Shen Yuan. Shen Yuan happily took Song Tang's hand and sat in front of Song Tang.

Chen Xing's family also went to drink wedding wine. In order to save everyone from walking, Yu Heng used ancient magic crystals to open an exit directly in front of the door.

The group of people disappeared in a lively corner of Fengling County, and when they reappeared, they were at the foot of Yunxing Mountain.

Yuheng took Yuheng's hand and walked into the gate. There were relatives and friends of both parties on both sides of the aisle in the courtyard. At this time, they all looked at the couple with a smile and sent their sincere blessings.

The two walked in front of Mrs. Ji, and Mrs. Ji looked at her son and daughter-in-law with satisfaction in her eyes.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Yuheng let go of Yingjiu's hand, and the two bowed together facing the world outside the house.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two turned around and bowed deeply to Mrs. Ji.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Yuheng and Yingjiu faced each other, before bending down, Yuheng couldn't help laughing, he was in such a good mood today that he couldn't help but laugh.

Yingjiu was also full of smiles, his heart was never satisfied, and there was a trace of sourness in the corner of his eyes, he tried his best to suppress it, and for the first time experienced the feeling of being so happy that he wanted to cry.

Yingjiu felt that all the luck in her life had been spent on meeting her master, no, not only her whole life, having such a master was the blessing of her three lives and three lifetimes of cultivation.

He should cherish it.

After worshiping, Yingjiu served tea to Mrs. Ji. He knelt on the ground, and there were countless words in his heart that he wanted to assure Mrs. Ji of his loyalty and love for his master.

But when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

"Madam, please drink tea."

Mrs. Ji took it with a smile. Yingjiu is a very simple child, his loyalty and affection for Yuheng are almost written on his face.

"You still call me Madam?" Madam Ji said.

Ying Jiu paused, and said with a choked voice, "Mother."

Since Yingjiu was six years old, she has never enjoyed the love of her mother. Now, the master's mother is her own mother, and he has become a child with a mother again.

Mrs. Ji stood up and helped Ying Jiu up, and took out the bracelet she had prepared for Ying Jiu from her sleeve.

The bracelet is made of black jade, with complicated and delicate patterns on it, engraved with a high-level defensive magic circle.

Ying Jiu thanked Mrs. Ji, took it and put it on her wrist. The large black jade bracelet made Ying Jiu's skin fairer.

After the worship was over, everyone drank wedding wine together in the yard.

Yingjiu is not a woman, and many marriage procedures do not follow traditional folk customs.

There is no bridal sedan chair, no red head covering, and now naturally there is no need to sit in the new house and wait for the husband to return to the house, but to sit in the yard with Yuheng and drink.

But this time Yuheng didn't let Yingjiu drink, the jug prepared for him was white water dripped with nectar.

Although drunk Ajiu is very cute, but the next morning he will have no memory of what happened last night. How could Yuheng let Ajiu spend the wedding night in a daze.

When the time came, the two entered the new house amidst the booing of the guests.

"Ajiu, give me a glass of wine." Yu Heng picked up the jug on the table and filled Ying Jiu with a glass of wine.

The wine glasses used for serving wine are very small, and Ying Jiu will not get drunk after drinking a full glass.

The two held the wine glasses and intertwined each other's arms, looked at each other, and finished drinking with their heads up. An atmosphere of ambiguity and anticipation surrounded the two.

Yuheng put down his wine glass, smiled and lowered his head to touch Yingjiu's nose, "Ajiu, help me undress."

"it is good."

……

The tent in the red house is warm, and there is no sleep all night.

The extreme north of Apocalypse Continent is connected to the snow-capped mountains of Beilan Country. Thousands of miles of ice-covered snow does not melt all year round. At a glance, the color of snow-white is continuous.

The legendary holy place is hidden in this white snow.

When Ling Yu came to the human world, he found this space by chance. The so-called holy land didn't have much power, it was a space magic circle left by a great power who had already ascended.

There are countless spirit-gathering formations engraved on the space magic circle, which can continuously absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and inject it into the holy land. Therefore, the spiritual power in the holy land is several times higher than that of the outside world.

The biggest feature of the Holy Land is not its rich spiritual power, but that it can only enter and cannot exit, unless it has been cultivated to ascension.

Once you enter, you will cut your own way.

Ling Yu found the Holy Land not to use the Holy Land to inspire his own potential, and the endless spiritual power was useless to him.

He regards the Holy Land as a paradise for himself and Cang Yin to live in. When the two come here, no one can find them.

Even if you find it, you have to carefully weigh whether you dare to come in.

The inside of the Holy Land is blank, since it is a space created out of thin air, everything inside is set up by the owner of the space.

The original owner set the ground to light green, with a piece of low grass floating on it, and the sky was blue and cloudless.

In the center of the vast space, there is a small bamboo house with only a few basic furniture.

Ling Yu put Cang Yin on the bamboo bed, and Cang Yin's primordial spirit was stripped of all the magic energy by the immortal body. Although it had merged with the body, it was still too weak to move.

Ling Yu sat by the bed and looked at Cang Yin, with an undisguised infatuation and possessiveness in his eyes.

"Ayin, you are finally mine."

Cang Yin was lying on the bed, but his heart skipped a beat. He was not completely sure until now that His Highness really had a different kind of affection for him.

When did it start?

He did take care of His Highness for a few years when he was a child, but what does a ten-year-old child know? After all these years, has His Highness not got the shadow guard he likes?

What Cang Yin doesn't know is that Ling Yu has found the shadow guard he likes, but Ling Yu only likes Ying Qi because he looks like Cang Yin.

Now that the original owner has been resurrected, the substitute loses its original value.

"Father's method is not good at all, you are a born demon, reborn in such a fairy body, it is difficult to blend in, and you have to suffer a lot for nothing.

It's a pity that I transformed Yingqi into your appearance and gave it to my father, but my father never thought of letting you be reborn on Yingqi. "

Ling Yu carefully described every corner of Cang Yin's face with his eyes, and whispered to him what he wanted to tell him over the years.

"Father has preserved your primordial spirit very well. I have no chance to snatch you here. Otherwise, let Yingqi be your container, and you will be able to return to me earlier."

Listening to Ling Yu's words, Cang Yin probably knew what his master was thinking.

Although the master wants to resurrect himself, he absolutely cannot accept his resurrection on others.

The master is always kind to all the wives. He knows that some wives are unwilling to be lonely and have an affair with the guards, and he doesn't care, but he has a very strong possessive desire for himself.

Once, the Jade Rabbit Demon presented by the Demon Realm didn't know his master's temperament, so he took the initiative to run to the Demon Palace to invite pets, but was thrown out of the hall by the master.

Cang Yin thought, the ladies in the backyard are naturally superior to him, and he must obey her orders, so he stretched out his hand to help him up.

As a result, the master was furious, not only cut off the arms of the Jade Rabbit Demon and executed her, but also punished himself by making a lamp to reflect on his mistakes.

Only when the two red candles burned out in his hands, and the wax tears dripped all over his palms, did the master let him get up, and then he uncovered the wax oil for him, saying that only in this way could he wash his dirty hands.

From then on, Cang Yin dared not contact anyone again.

How could such a master endure being resurrected in other people's bodies, whose bodies had been touched by countless people.

Only today's fairy body is the purest, condensed by the power of nature, as clean as a newborn baby.

As for how his own demonic primordial spirit is "cleaned" by the immortal body, I am afraid it is not within the scope of the master's consideration.

As for the Ying Qi that His Highness spoke of, it should be His Highness's Shadow Guard. Fortunately, His Highness's plan did not succeed.

Every qualified shadow guard in Qiwu Villa is hard-won. If they are going to be destroyed and replaced by others just because they look like themselves, it will be a waste of years of training in the villa.

Seeing that Cang Yin didn't respond to him, Ling Yu wasn't angry. He knew that Ah Yin's primordial spirit was in great pain. Every word he said and every movement he made might feel like cutting his body with a sharp knife.

Ling Yu helped Cang Yin up, and lifted the quilt that covered him. Under the quilt, Cang Yin was only wearing white obscene clothes.

The silver-white long hair was casually scattered behind her, and a few fluffy strands of hair lay obediently on her forehead. Her facial features had the most perfect shape, and her gray-green eyes were indifferent and charming.

At this time, Cang Yin is like a Barbie doll carefully made by the heavens.

Ling Yu twirled his fingers lightly, and the touch on Ah Yin's skin seemed to have not dissipated.

Ah Yin letting him play around so obediently is his favorite scene in his dreams, and now, all dreams have come true.

Ling Yu sat forward a little, and began to massage Cang Yin with his hands, from shoulders to arms, to every finger, with a serious and focused expression and meticulous movements.

"Massage can help Ah Yin's soul merge with the body, and soon, you will be able to control your body freely."

Cang Yin felt the moving palms on his body, from the waist to the inner thighs, His Highness took care of almost every muscle in his body.

Although the clothes are separated, the fiery palms are pressed against his body, which is no different from direct contact.

And Cang Yin knew that His Majesty's desire for him was definitely more than what he saw in front of him, and the madness hidden in His Majesty's eyes was no less than that of his master.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the scene of the master being seriously injured. He didn't know what happened, but he could sense that the master was not dead.

Even after waking up in the so-called purest fairy body, he was still contaminated by His Majesty. I don't know if the master will be disappointed when he finds him.

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