After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"No, I picked it up on the road." Ning Buwei said with a blank face.

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang are 24 and [-] years old. In his eyes, at best, they are about the same age as Ning Xiu, who will learn to talk and walk in the future. Although they are forced to recognize their father, the cause and effect between them has already become quite entangled.

Chu Jun said: "Ms. Jiang's meridians are extremely wide, and Xiaoyou Feng's luck is excellent."

One is strong, the other is lucky.Ning Buwei commented unceremoniously, saying: "Thank you for the compliment."

Chu Jun nodded slightly, and looked at him when he heard the words.

It just so happened that Ning Buwei was smiling but not smiling, and lazily raised his eyelids, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly.

Chu Jun has an indifferent personality, and no matter who he looks at, he has a natural alienation. This kind of indifference that cannot be ignored usually suppresses his excessive beauty, and people will subconsciously dare not approach him when they first see him.The flower of Gaoling cannot be desecrated.

But now the Kaolin Flower rolled up her sleeves and exposed her arms, and there was something suspected of rice paste on the corner of her mouth.

Ning Buwei also tasted the temperature for him every time he fed his son rice cereal, expressing his understanding, he subconsciously licked his canines, reached out and tapped on the corner of his mouth, and signaled the other party to wipe off the rice cereal residue.

Chu Jun found this movement very familiar.

Before he went to Endless Workshop, he saw a male cultivator doing this to the female cultivator beside him, and then the female cultivator... kissed her.

Master Uncle's expression was a little subtle for a moment, and his eyes became colder and colder.

This evil cultivator is really impatient to live.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Ning Buwei clicked his tongue, reached out and wiped away the rice paste residue from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

It wasn't until the big devil wiped the corners of his mouth that he realized what he had done outrageously, and his expression froze.

Chu Jun only felt a slight chill in the corner of his mouth, and instinctively stretched out his hand to clasp the life gate on the opponent's wrist, and then he saw the residue, and let go of his hand quickly and nonchalantly.

The eyes of the two met suddenly separated.

Ning Xiu was wearing soft clothes, and when he saw his father and mother Baibai looking down at him, he immediately grinned, "Ah~ah~"

daddy~mother~

I haven't seen him for three days, but Ning Buwei still misses his son a little bit.

He coughed lightly, grabbed Ning Xiu's little clothes and lifted him up with one hand and shook him.

Chu Jun was afraid that the child would be uncomfortable from being restrained, so he bought it a little bigger on purpose, rather than shaking it like this, it looked like he was about to throw the child out.

Chu Jun reached out to hug the child, and gave Ning Buwei a faint look.

Ning Buwei: "..."

If the child's "mother" knew that his son was almost drowned to death by him when he was just born, he would mention things like stalking his son and threatening to sink into the river... Ning Buwei felt that he would fight him.

squeamish.

A man needs to be raised rough.

But he stared at the other party's cold gaze, not only did not refute, but even looked away with some guilt.

He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey just now, so he was so cheap that he let others smear him.

"Ah~ah~" Ning Xiu twisted back and forth in Chu Jun's arms, and Chong Ning Buwei stretched out his small arms to hug him.

Daddy~ Hug~

Ning Buwei honestly reached out to hug his son this time, and made a face at him.

"Yeah~" Ning Xiu was amused by him.

At this moment, Chu Jun finally had time to do a cleansing technique to clean all the water-stained rice paste on his body, and even his hair became clean and refreshed.

Ning Buwei raised his eyelids and glanced at him, thinking that he was just looking for sex.

He has lived for more than 500 years, and he thinks he has seen many stunning beauties, but this is the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman who looks like a banished fairy. He just wiped the corners of his mouth for others, which is normal——

Normal shit.

Ning Buwei licked his canine teeth vigorously, stuffed his son into the other's arms, and said expressionlessly: "I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he strode out of the cave.

The lake outside the cave is vast and clear, the sun is shining on the water, the breeze is blowing, and the floating light is golden, which is really beautiful.

Ning Buwei sat cross-legged on a big rock in the bamboo grove, with the spiritual power of the dense mist around him being continuously absorbed into the sea of ​​consciousness, with a few small stones in his hand coiling quickly, and then quickly scattered.

He looked down at the hexagram:

Good luck.

The population is thriving.

Husband and wife are harmonious.

Ning Buwei's expressionless face suddenly became even more paralyzed.

His current cultivation base is low and the treasured sword is damaged, so he is very unlucky; the Ning family is now dead except for him and Ning Xiu, so it can be said that the population is withered;

None of them match.

Ning Buwei wiped the hexagram carelessly, picked up a stone and threw it on the surface of the lake.

He already knew that the old man invited by Wanxuan Yuan was not very reliable, even once.

-

"This year Wanxuanyuan's selection of disciples coincided with the Zongmen's general election. Originally, the number of inner disciples would definitely be much less." Chu Xin took the book and slapped his forehead vigorously, "I heard that the main peak really recruited a Luo Tian spirit body." Disciples come in, our peak has recruited five disciples with top-grade qualifications this time—the Zongmen election has just begun!!”

Zangshu Peak is very steep, but the owner of the peak has a strange temperament, no one is allowed to fly over the peak with a sword, but Yujian is not allowed, every time the disciples come to Zangshu Peak for big classes, they are often late, miserable; The disciples of other peaks were beaten with sacks for no reason, and in a fit of rage, they built a winding flying stack between the cliffs. artistic conception.

"No way, it happens once in a hundred years. I heard from my seniors that the general election 100 years ago was even more lively." Chu Zhi yawned, "I wanted to work hard this time, and strive to be selected by the elders from Wanxuanyuan to stay for a few years." Years, this way it’s even more useless.”

"Wanxuanyuan is located in Louzhou, Qianfu in the northwest, and Kuizhou on the edge is the entire Jiting School, all of which are Buddhist cultivators, and there are swamps and wastelands between Qianfu and Zhongzhou, and accidents will happen every time the teleportation array is not moved," Chu Xin Spreading out his hands, "I don't want to seek guilt."

Chu Zhi patted his shoulder, "But brother, those who can enter Wanxuan Yuan are all top disciples from various sects and families, and there are especially many female cultivators."

Chu Xin dismissed it, "Oh, I have decided long ago that I will cultivate the way of ruthlessness in the future, and cut off love and love."

"That person who is ruthless also finds a Taoist companion." Chu Zhi retorted.

"Then why don't you take a look at how many ruthless Taoists who are looking for Taoist companions have a good end?" Chu Xin snorted, put his arms around his neck and hit his head with a book, "Stop thinking about romance!"

The two were fighting on the road, when a beautiful and glamorous female cultivator walked up to the corner of Feizhan in front of the mountain, dressed in white clothes, Chu Xin and Chu Zhi's fighting voices suddenly fell silent, and they walked to the side to salute her , "Sister Shen."

Shen Xi stopped in his tracks and saluted them back, "Junior Brother Chu Xin, Junior Brother Chu Zhi."

Chu Zhi smiled and said, "Where is Senior Sister Shen going?"

Shen Xi's eyes turned red, but he held back, forced a smile and said: "Something happened to my younger brother Shen Ze, please let me go and have a look at the meritorious deeds."

Chu Xin gave way to Kai Feizhan, and said, "Then senior sister, go quickly."

Shen Xi nodded, and hurriedly left.

Chu Zhi pouted at Chu Xin, and whispered, "It's Shen Ze again."

That Shen Ze is mediocre, arrogant and arrogant, because his sister Shen Xi is the closed disciple of the head of the main peak, she got a job in charge of the Shangong Department, always causing trouble, every time it is either Shen Shishi or their senior brother who helps to wipe it. Ass, Chu Zhi and Chu Xin didn't have a good impression of him.

"But it's really rare to see Senior Sister Shen shed tears." Chu Zhi said, "The last time when Senior Brother fell—"

When this matter was mentioned suddenly, Chu Xin and Chu Zhi fell silent immediately, and Chu Xin warned in a deep voice: "Don't mention Senior Brother in front of Master."

Chu Zhi touched his nose, "Well, I know."

Their elder brother, Chu Li, is the best of their generation. He has already reached the Golden Core Great Perfection at a young age, and soon he will be able to break through and enter the stage of transforming gods. As a result, Chu Li volunteered to go with the elders of the clan a year ago Xingluoya encircled and suppressed the demon leader Ning Buwei, the soul lamp was extinguished, and he died before he was a hundred years old. Their master, Chu Wu, lost his beloved disciple, and he turned gray overnight and aged instantly.

And Chu Li's fiancée, Shen Xi, also suffered for a long time because of this, and she has been shutting out since then. This is the first time they have seen her since the fall of their senior brother.

"If the elder brother is still there, he must be the one who was chosen to go to Wanxuanyuan this time, and what's the matter with those people." Chu Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "I'd rather not be for this damned devil, sooner or later he will be torn into pieces .”

Chu Xin also looked gloomy, "Master has been going to the main peak hall to discuss matters every day these days, and it seems to have something to do with that devil, and he has been in a bad mood these days."

Although Chu Xin and Chu Zhi were young and mischievous, they sincerely respected and loved their master and elder brother. It's a pity that they are soft-spoken and can't help much.

"Brother, aren't you going back to the disciple's house?" Walking to the end of the flying inn, Chu Zhi saw that Chu Xin Yujian was moving in a different direction from his own, and asked him suspiciously.

"My friend has been selected. I'll go and see them." Chu Xin recalled the letters Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng had sent to him, and his mood suddenly brightened again. "I'll go back later! Help me tell the elder in charge of my disciple's dormitory." !"

Chu Zhi curled his lips, "I see, it's just that you have been selected as a handyman. Seeing that you are so happy, if you don't know, you would think that the two of them were selected by the main peak as inner disciples."

"I'm just happy." Chu Xin smiled and thumped his shoulder, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, he flew away with the sword and disappeared.

See the foot of the peak.

Feng Zizhang leaned against the entrance of the cave to bask in the sun, counting the days on his fingers, "How many days has our father been in retreat?"

"It's been seven days." Jiang Yizheng sat cross-legged on the other side, wiping her precious sword with a cloth, even though the edge was about to roll, she couldn't put it down, "This is the first time I saw him retreat, I thought he didn't use it before. Cultivation is all about vomiting blood."

In the cave, the body in white stood in front of the cave where Ning Buwei was, motionless.

Jiang Yi was grabbing the opening of the hole and looking inside, and said to Feng Zizhang: "But do you think our father is a little strange recently?"

Feng Zizhang also stood at the entrance of the cave and quietly looked inside, "Isn't our father always weird?"

"...No, you don't understand." Jiang Yizheng squinted his eyes, and whispered: "He was a little out of breath before retreating."

"Desperate?"

"Well, or angry out of embarrassment."

"what?"

"Hiss, that's not quite right, anyway, I think he must be hiding from someone." Jiang Yizheng said firmly.

"Jiang Yizheng! Feng Zizhang!"

Suddenly someone shouted their names angrily from behind, and the two drew their swords almost subconsciously.

Chu Xin looked at the two long swords that were only one finger away from his nose, and swallowed hard, "Is this... a unique welcome ceremony?"

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang immediately put away their swords.

"No, I was just shocked." Feng Zizhang heaved a sigh of relief.

After experiencing what happened to Shen Ze, he and Xiao Jiang seemed to be frightened, always startled, especially Xiao Jiang, he often heard her running out to practice swords in the middle of the night when she couldn't sleep.

"Eh? Where's the senior?" Chu Xin looked into the cave, only to see the faceless man from last time, and immediately retracted his head.

"Senior is in retreat." Jiang Yizheng said: "Zizhang and I are outside to help him guard."

"Ah, I wanted to take you to see the Zongmen election at the main peak." Chu Xin said with some regret: "It is said that three celestial bodies appeared at once, and they all wanted to worship the head of the sect as their teachers."

"The body of the heavenly spirit." Jiang Yizheng recalled holding the sword: "Isn't the Elder Yan, the elder of the Hehuan sect we met in Linjiang City, the body of the heavenly spirit?"

"Yes, three came from the main peak at once." Chu Dao said, "But speaking of Linjiang City, I heard that there was an earthquake there."

"An earthquake occurred in Linjiang City?" A cold voice suddenly broke into their conversation.

"Senior, you are out of customs!" Feng Zizhang said pleasantly.

Jiang Yizheng ran over and looked around him, only to be relieved when he found that there was no missing arm or leg.

"Senior." Chu Xin said after saluting: "Yes, I heard from Master and the others that the Chongzheng League had arranged for people to search and rescue before, but with little success. There have been frequent earthquakes in the past few days, and most of the city has sunk. underground."

Whether it is the hometown where he has lived for 18 years, Jiang Yizheng expressed his concern, "What about the people in the city?"

"Most of the people in the city are dead, even if they are rescued, they won't last long." Chu Xin expressed doubts, "I heard that the corpse decomposed instantly, as if... had been dead for several months."

Both Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang were stunned.

"How could this be?" Jiang Yizheng was puzzled: "The Rejuvenation Formation clearly—"

Feng Zizhang quietly tugged on her sleeve.

Jiang Yizheng shut his mouth abruptly, looked at Ning Buwei cautiously, and was taken aback by his ugly face.

Before Ning Buwei and Wen Heshen fought at Duanchang Cliff, although the two of them arrived late, they still listened to the general idea and knew that Ning Buwei was quite taboo about the Rejuvenation Formation.

But Chu Xin didn't know about it, and said without realizing it: "Many people are talking about it, saying that these people are destined to die, and they will die sooner or later. If the fire is not ready for home, if it was Young Master Xingyuan who set up the formation and cast the spell at that time, maybe he wouldn't—"

"Then he can die a few years earlier." Ning Buwei interrupted him coldly, "What is the Chongzheng League doing recently?"

Chu Xinquan chatted, and Feng Zizhang squeezed together on the same rock at the entrance of the cave to bask in the sun, very eager to talk, "Senior, you are the right person to ask, my master is the elder of the Chongzheng League—"

"They are looking for the big devil, Ning Buwei."