Xianzun and his cat

The world of comprehension has turned upside down.

Those monks who came to climb the immortal gate found that there were no traces of ascending the immortal gate on the sea area, so they knew that it would not be solved for a while. Fortunately, someone explained it to them.

Mo Yan's temperament is very gentle, but he still tends to cut through the mess quickly when facing such a critical situation with the sect.

When he came out, he happened to see monks who wanted to break the barrier outside, and stopped them immediately.

"Everyone, this time the Immortal Venerable fell into the devil, I went to the Immortal Gate and expected that you would come, so I will explain it to you."

There is still some background in going to the immortal gate, and moreover, the immortal is respected by others. Even if he has become a demon, people in the cultivation world will not just think that he is a demon.

"Honorable Moyan, our trip is not here to ask the teacher for his sins, but the immortal has fallen into a demon, and the seal of the demon world has also been opened. We want to ask for clarification in a moment of urgency."

Mo Yan nodded lightly and told them the truth.

When Yin Ning woke up, he found that Di Shu had opened the enchantment of the hall. He got up from the bed, glanced left and right, and found that Di Shu was not by his side, so he got out of bed and got dressed.

When he walked out, there were no maids or other demon cultivators around. He smelled Dishu's demonic aura, looked in the direction of the aura, and found that it was directly in front of the hall.

He and Dishu had long been familiar with each other's aura, and when they followed that trace of demonic energy to find Dishu, they just remembered that they had also followed Dishu's aura to their own secret realm before, and found the bell that Fang Ying had given him.

In fact, what Fang Ying gave him was not a bell, but a seed. When Fang Ying handed it to him, he asked him to keep it carefully. He listened to it, and happened to find a bell. Thinking about putting the seeds in the bell.

But the seeds are too delicate to be put into the Sumeru Ring, and the bell is not an accessory that can be hung around the neck. After thinking about it, he tied the bell around his ankle. Not to mention, he really likes it.

After thinking about it all the way, when I arrived outside the hall where Di Shu was, I happened to hear a voice inside. A person was standing in front of Di Shu and whispering something.

Yin Ning walked in, took a closer look, and found that it was still a familiar face.

This person also served him when he was the Demon Lord, but this person is more bloodthirsty and not very smart, and often suggests that he go to the cultivation world to trouble those righteous monks.

He guessed that this person had said the same to Di Shu now.

Di Shu knew that he was coming, and before he came in, he got up from the seat, quickly stepped forward to block him at the door, squeezed his hands and touched his waist, and asked him if he felt any discomfort.

Yin Ning gave him a dark look, pushed him away and walked in.

Before he could take two steps, he was picked up by Di Shu who was following behind him. He didn't struggle, and was carried all the way to the seat. There was only one seat, and he was pulled to sit on Di Shu's lap.

This move shocked the people below. Everyone in the comprehension world said that the immortal is cold and doesn't get close to others. How could he just cultivate a demon and change so much?I don't know where I found this beautiful boy, so he just hugged his lap.

Zhao Zhuo glanced at Yin Ning, who was being held by Di Shu, and sized him up secretly, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that this person looked familiar.

Body shape and temperament, I always feel like someone...

But if he was asked to tell who he resembled, he couldn't think of it.

Before he could figure it out, he suddenly met Yin Ning's eyes and was taken aback.

These eyes are even more familiar - he knows only one eyeball that is blue, green or green, but didn't that person die long ago?

Yin Ning looked at Zhao Zhuo's expression of seeing a ghost, and said nothing. He looked around and found that this hall was exactly the same as the one he had painted white before, even the decoration was almost the same.

"How about it, do you like it?" Di Shu reached out to touch his slightly messy hair and asked in a low voice.

Yin Ning pushed him angrily, and wanted to get up from him, but just as his butt left Di Shu's thigh, he was pushed back again by a force.

Di Shu held his waist with one hand, and clasped his hand with the other, easily restraining his movements: "Where are you going?"

Yin Ning's face turned red, there are other people here, what did Di Shu do to him.

"Go for a stroll—see what you've changed here." Yin Ning gave him a dark look, and whispered something to him, as if telling him to restrain himself.

Di Shu let out a cry, but didn't listen to him. He glanced at Zhao Zhuo who was standing in the open space and stared blankly, then turned his gaze back to Yin Ning, and coaxed him: "I'll take you there." Do you like it?"

Yin Ning frowned and shook his feet: "I have legs myself."

"I know." Di Shu smiled, "I always asked me to hug you before, why don't you like it now?"

It was about Yin Ning letting Di Shu carry him away when he went back to the snow mountain.

Yin Ning remembered, she blushed a little bit ashamedly, kicking her legs to get off him.

"Ning Ning, be good." Di Shu felt his temper, and gently pinched Yin Ning's waist while speaking.

Yin Ning seemed to be caught seven inches, his body shook, he shrank back suddenly, raised his head and stared at Di Shu defensively: "Don't, don't pinch it, itchy..."

Di Shu raised his eyes: "Are you allowed to hug?"

Yin Ning gritted his teeth, and landed his head on Dishu's neck: "Hurry up, hug me! I'm so annoying——"

Zhao Zhuo seemed finally unable to stand it any longer, looked up at the two of them slightly, and offered a suggestion flatteringly: "My lord, if you like such a beautiful boy, please give me an order, and my subordinates will find you!"

As soon as the words fell, not only Di Shu, but also Yin Ning was looking at him, his blue eyes showing a coolness.

Yin Ning struggled a bit, released his hand from Di Shu's palm, and slowly got down to the ground, walking towards Zhao Zhuo.

"What's your name? It's been so long that I've forgotten it." Yin Ning walked up to him and spoke slowly.

Although his strength has declined, he is still more than enough to face such an incompetent person.

When the overwhelming demon pressure came up, Zhao Zhuo immediately bent his knees and knelt down in front of Yin Ning with a bang, even his eyes were slightly dull.

Zhao Zhuo finally recalled from his distant memory who this devilish energy belonged to, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and he kept begging for mercy to Yin Ning.

Yin Ning had been wearing a mask when he was still a Demon Lord, not showing his true face, but no one dared to disrespect him easily.The demon world has always respected strength. He remembered that someone dissatisfied with Yin Ning at that time wanted to challenge him, and Yin Ning also accepted the challenge.

The final result was that the challenging Moxiu was beaten by Yin Ning for a while as if he was playing, and then he was terminated with one move.

At that time, he was also watching from the stage, and saw that the blood on the ring was dripping down. Although the person was not dead, he was no different from a disabled person.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhuo shivered, and knelt down in front of Yin Ning, "Subordinate, subordinate Zhao Zhuo...my lord..."

"What do you mean if a beautiful boy like me finds you if he likes you?" Yin Ning kicked him away and asked.

Zhao Zhuo had a calm smile on his face, and he didn't dare to say anything after being kicked by Yin Ning, he just hurriedly said: "My lord, I'm stupid and I can't speak, what I mean is that you and your lord - you and that lord look at each other Good match, no one can compare to you—"

Yin Ning felt disgusted when he heard this, so he glanced at him and told him to get out.

Zhao Zhuo responded and quickly got out of the hall.

Di Shu stood up from his seat and walked to Yin Ning's side: "Aren't you afraid to just spread your identity like this?"

Yin Ning raised his head slightly, looked at him without blinking, and replied naturally: "Aren't you here?"

Di Shu was taken aback for a rare moment, then smiled softly, and reached out to him, "Come here and let me hug you."

Yin Ning was not very happy, so he walked over, muttering: "You are the clingy person."

Di Shu hugged him tightly and walked out, "Let's go, I'll take you outside for a stroll."

Yin Ning guessed that Di Shu didn't want to let him escape from his sight, but he really needed to go out, his voice was almost dry, and Di Shu didn't nod and agreed to let him go out.

Di Shu was still leading him to the pool, and he was silent for a while: "Di Shu, Fang Ying saved my life, I have to find him."

"I know." Di Shu replied, "I also said, I don't feel comfortable letting you go out unless I'm with you."

Yin Ning's fists were clenched, and he was so angry that Di Shu caused shock in the cultivation world. How could he dare to let him go wandering in the cultivation world under such circumstances?

"You are unreasonable!"

"It's useless to say anything, either don't go, or come with me." After saying that, Di Shu stopped taking him for a stroll, and turned around and carried him to the bedroom.

"Are you hungry? I'll send someone to bring some food."

As soon as Yin Ning got on the bed, he turned his head and pointed his butt at him, obviously having a petty temper.

Di Shu coaxed him, and seeing that it was useless, he put his hands behind him and leaned over to kiss his ear: "Ningning, don't embarrass me, and don't ignore me, okay?"

Di Shu's voice sounded a little hoarse, as if he was holding back his energy.

Yin Ning also lowered his eyes, looking at his fingers, thinking about things in a mess, and after a while, he turned sideways to look at Di Shu, and put his arms around his neck.

"Don't speak soft words, I..." My heart softens when you speak soft words.

There was a smile in Di Shu's eyes. Of course he knew Yin Ning, Yin Ning was the most soft-tempered. If he said this, Yin Ning would probably agree.

Yin Ning wrapped his arms around his neck, clung to him, and clung to him intimately for a while, but in the end he was still unable to defeat Di Shu, and he compromised: "Okay then, you come with me."

"But you have to be careful! Don't let anyone find out!" Yin Ning suggested to him, "You can change your appearance, or you can become a woman, so that no one who sees it will definitely not recognize you!"

"Little villain, what kind of crooked ideas have you come up with?" Di Shu pinched his face, and softly taught him a lesson.

"It hurts..." Yin Ning covered his face and hid, tilted his head and hummed, and was brought back by Di Shu with his chin hooked and kissed carefully.