After Hongjun became holy, I ran with the ball

Wuxia went back to the Demon Emperor's Palace and sat there thinking for a long time. Kunpeng was indeed a good enough target to use, but she was really not sure how to use it.

However, now that Huaizhen has made a contract with the saint, there is no need to worry at all, Kunpeng dares to have any unreasonable thoughts about Huaizhen.

Wuxia despises Kunpeng, even if he is a Daluo Jinxian, his strength is enough to rank among the top [-] in this Demon Court and even the Great Desolate Continent, but there is only one thing that Wuxia can never forgive.

During the Lich Tribulation, when the Eastern Emperor and the Demon Emperor were struggling for the future of the demon clan, and after all the demon commanders had fallen one by one, only Kunpeng, who suddenly disappeared when the demon clan was in a bad situation, As a result, the Yaozu was completely defeated, and the Yaohuang and Donghuang also fell unfortunately.

But many years after the fall of the Eastern Emperor, there was no time to hear that the Eastern Emperor Bell was in the hands of Kunpeng.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, there is no doubt that Kunpeng left suddenly at the critical moment of the battle, which seemed to be intentional, and it did have a great impact on the demon court, which led to the defeat of the demon clan and eventually became a leader. For the most despicable prehistoric creatures.

How could such a person trust him completely in no time?

Bai Ling walked in, seeing that her complexion was not very good, she asked cautiously, "Demon Empress, did you call me?"

Early this morning, I had no time to say that I wanted to go back to the Merman Clan, and I didn't need her to accompany me. I only went out for a while, and why did I come back?Bai Ling was very disturbed, afraid that something would happen again, and they would suffer again.

Wuxia didn't even look at her, just said: "Recently, you go out more often, pay attention to the situation at Huaizhen's side, and let me know immediately if there is any movement."

Bai Ling responded immediately: "Yes, I'll go right away."

Wuxia called her again, and said: "If Kunpeng asks you something, don't say it. Especially things related to Huaizhen, you are not allowed to say a word, you know?"

Bai Ling was surprised, but she didn't dare to ask more questions, she just nodded in response.

After going out, she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her words.Kunpeng Yaoshuai, why do you ask about Huaizhen?When did he meet Huai Zhen?

But it's not a good thing. Since Huai Zhen appeared again, the days of accompanying the maids have become more and more difficult.On the one hand, everyone is curious about Huaizhen, thinking of ways to find out all kinds of news about her, especially her hobbies; , Unexpectedly, I can't be the master, it's really uncomfortable.

Bai Ling sighed in her heart, didn't think too much about it, and hurried out of the Demon Court.

Kunpeng was not completely at ease after getting the promise of no time, he was very anxious, always feeling uneasy in his heart, lest the night would be long and dreamy, he had to find a way to see Huaizhen quickly.

Kunpeng didn't realize that his obsession was not normal. He seemed to have forgotten that Huaizhen was not an unmarried woman, nor was her Taoist partner an ordinary person. Just grab it.

At this moment, Kunpeng's heart and eyes are full of Huaizhen. Thinking of the skirt she was wearing and the hairpin she wore on the day when he first met, he felt that she should like these things, so he searched through the boxes and cabinets to find a lot of them, filling half of the room. .

Then, he suddenly realized that the girl didn't belong to him, he was immediately discouraged, stood there at a loss, his eyes were blank, and he walked out in a daze.

After Xihe helped Wuxia up, he did not leave in a hurry. He stood at the entrance of the inner hall, watched the farce with cold eyes, and saw Kunpeng turn around and leave. Wuxia was also preparing to return to the inner hall, and then returned to his side hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Xi He sat by the couch and sorted his clothes, pretending that he hadn't returned for a long time and that he had to be busy beforehand.It wasn't until the maid cleaned the room and took the door out that she took out a small bottle from the Qiankun bag.

This is a small white porcelain vase, which looks very good-looking, and it is so small that it fits well in the palm of your hand.The pattern on the bottle body is the unique laurel tree of Lunar Star, so you can tell who the owner may be at a glance.

This kind of small bottle was custom-made by Xi He many years ago. It is used to hold the dew dripping from the laurel tree. It contains rich spiritual energy, and it is the best for wine making.

And over the years, sisters Xihe have given away a lot of spirit dew and spirit wine, and almost half of the people in Honghuang knew that this bottle belonged exclusively to their sisters.

But now, what is contained in this bottle is not dew, but aura - the aura in Wuxia's body.

Back then, in order to collect more dew, Xi He put a lot of effort into these small collection techniques. This technique can be regarded as practiced to the point of proficiency, so he was able to easily take the aura from Wuxia's body.

It's been a long time since she got Huang Zhongli, and Wuxia's cultivation still looks like that, so she didn't take Huang Zhongli at all.

If it is said that she knows the secret of Huaizhen's spiritual energy, she has been deliberately suppressing her cultivation in order to obtain some benefits, but now that Huaizhen has advanced, why hasn't she seen any movement?Or, because Wuxia's cultivation base has already reached Xuanxian, it is inconvenient to go further, and Huaizhen, a Taiyi immortal, still has a chance to advance?

Xihe couldn't figure it out, and it was impossible to figure it out. The little mermaid race, but a race of creatures with little fame and nothing special in the Great Desolate Continent, before Wuxia suddenly married the Demon Emperor, no one had noticed such a thing. A small group.

Even now, with the demon court as a strong backing, over the years, there have indeed been a few more people from the Taiyi Xuanxian Realm of the Yuren Clan, but it is still nothing. There are tens of thousands of people at least.

After hesitating for a while, Xi He put away the small bottle, opened the door and walked out.

The maid was about to deliver the spirit tea, when she saw Xi He walking out, she was stunned, she forgot to salute, and asked, "Your Highness, are you going out again?"

Xi He replied with a smile, "I'll be back soon this time."

The maid let out an "oh" and said, "Then I brought the spiritual tea in, remember to drink it when you come back."

"it is good."

Xi He left the Demon Court and headed straight for Zixiao Palace.

These days, Huaizhen has been in Zixiao Palace, eating delicious food happily, going to bed when he is full, and living a very comfortable life.

Until this day, she suddenly remembered something, so she got up and pushed Hongjun beside her: "Is that broken stone ready? Can you watch the next plot?"

Hongjun didn't move, he was still lying on the hammock, as if he hadn't woken up, he lazily replied: "You can't watch."

Huaizhen: "Why? Are you really discriminating?"

"You are so beautiful, I'm afraid you will be blinded by the mirror in your previous life." When Hongjun said this, there was no compliment or praise in his tone, as if he was saying "the sun is out today", listening It looks weird, more like mocking.

Huaizhen was very angry and kicked him on the waist: "Is it so difficult to admit that I am beautiful?"

Hongjun immediately sat up, covered his waist and looked at her without saying a word.

Huai Zhen retracted her feet, and her eyes flickered a few times: "What are you doing? Your waist is broken?"

Hongjun looked at her with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

Huai Zhen pondered for a moment, and suggested without fear of death: "If you can't cure it by yourself, then why not find a famous doctor..."

Before he finished speaking, Huaizhen was crushed on the bed.

Hongjun looked down at her with a poker face, looking extremely serious.

Huai Zhen swallowed, blinked her beautiful eyes, and was extremely obedient, and was seriously thinking about what to say to restore Hongjun's dignity as a man, so she suddenly sneezed and sprayed Hongjun with saliva.

"Oh, sorry, I'll wipe it for you."

As soon as Huaizhen stretched out his hand, Hongjun burst out laughing with a "puchi" and held her little hand: "Okay, stop pretending." Then he frowned again, "What did you eat? Why is it so strange? smell?"

Huaizhen: "...crabs, the one with eight claws, the one that hurts when you pinch someone."

Huaizhen gestured to him, Hongjun had seen this kind of thing before, but he always thought it was so ugly, how could it be delicious?He refused to eat it himself, nor let Huai Zhen eat it, and he has been hungry for a long time.

Hongjun: "Between listening to me and eating, you always choose to eat, right?"

"What else? What if my cub is hungry?"

Hongjun pinched her cheek: "You are the only one who is right!"

"Is it true that you can't show me the plot behind that broken stone? But without my aura, there won't be any pictures related to me, right?"

Huaizhen is not stupid, Hongjun took her there specially, it must be useful, so far away and so cold, unless necessary, how could he have to take her there, Hongjun wished she didn't know anything, everything I don't want to, like a pig every day, it's good to eat and sleep.

"Raising pigs is much easier than raising fish. The pigs only need to be penned here and given some food. The fish have to build a pond and watch for fish food. If they eat too little, they will starve to death. If they eat too much Easy to overwhelm, very delicate."

Huai Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this dogbi used mind reading skills again!

"Do you miss my Tianma Meteor Fist again?" Huai Zhen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and stared at him sinisterly.

Hongjun laughed again. He had a really strange way of laughing. Sometimes he was not happy when he was said to be nice, but sometimes he was very happy when he was scolded, such as now.

As a normal girl, Huai really couldn't understand.

Hongjun pinched her cheeks, like kneading a dumpling, watching her pretty pink face being pinched into various shapes, and her facial features were also deformed, making various interesting looks, but It doesn't look ugly, just very happy.

After pinching enough, Hongjun said again: "The latter part probably has something to do with me, so I only need mine. It's a secret, you can't read it."

"What will happen after seeing it?"

Huai Zhen didn't have such a great curiosity. As a dead house, how could he have curiosity?However, because she knew that this was a fanfiction world, many details were different from the fairy tales she knew, plus her own life as cannon fodder, Huaizhen couldn't wait to see if she could survive. How long, when and why, died.

Hongjun looked at her: "It's nothing, I just can't see it."

"Then think of a way." Huai Zhen hugged his arm, started acting coquettishly, and then blew loudly, "You are a saint, aren't you the master of the wild? What else can you not do? No, right? I believe you will have nothing to defeat you!"

Hongjun obviously enjoyed her attitude, allowing Huaizhen to rub against his shoulders, but when he heard the next few words, the corners of his lips suddenly curled into a mocking arc.

——The master?It was supposed to be like this, right?After killing the demons, he survived by luck. With this merit, he became the first saint in the prehistoric world, coexisting with the way of heaven, what a glory and glory!

However, who knows, this is just a calculation.However, he still couldn't figure out what that person who was not within the scope of heaven but could control everything wanted to do, and why he had to spend so much trouble?

Since he is not the protagonist of this world, why bother to put these honors on him?Wouldn't it be better to send it directly to the destined protagonist?

Hongjun raised the corners of his lips, and the aura on his body became cold again.

Sensing another change in the mood of the people around him, Huai Zhen raised his head again and asked, "There is something I've always wanted to ask you, but I never had time."

Hongjun immediately adjusted his mood, looked at her gently, with the appearance of a domineering president, and touched her cheek: "Say."

Huaizhen's face is indeed his healing agent. When he saw her for the first time, Hongjun felt like thinking, who would not be optimistic about such a stupid baby and let her run out by herself?Wouldn't you be wronged?

At that time, she was still young and hadn't seen the dangers of the world, so her innocence and ignorance seemed so reasonable.

Hongjun once thought maliciously, what would it be like if these blue eyes, as clear as the sea, were infected with the pain of struggle?But in the end, he was reluctant after all, and he didn't even want her to see him punish a villain who didn't know what to do.

After so many years, Huaizhen has grown up a lot, met many people and many things, but those eyes always seemed to be shining, spotless, as clear as when they first saw each other.

Hongjun didn't allow anyone to destroy it.

Huai Zhen blinked his big eyes: "Is your injury still not completely healed?"

Hongjun was a little surprised: "Why did you remember this?"

Apart from Huai Zhen, no one else knew about his injury.In those years, even if he went out, he would never let anyone see that he was injured.

Moreover, after he took Huaizhen's hundred shark beads one after another, his injury has been able to be suppressed steadily. Only at certain times, he needs to concentrate on dealing with it, and it is no longer a problem on weekdays.

Coupled with Huaizhen's special physique, as long as he is by her side, those things in his body will not be so restless, and he can feel much better.

Therefore, Hongjun always felt that he was hiding well, at least no one has seen that he was injured, but now Huaizhen pointed it out.

Hongjun looked at her fixedly, as if trying to find something in her eyes.

Huai Zhen nodded between his brows: "You have wrinkles, frowns."

Hongjun immediately took out a bronze mirror and observed it carefully. Sure enough, there were two extremely fine dents in the center of his brows, as if he had frowned his brows inadvertently.

"Is it ugly?"

Huai Zhen: "...Is this the point?"

"For you, isn't it? Isn't my face what you like most? If I'm ugly, would you still be willing to take the initiative to climb into my bed?"

Huai Zhen: "Don't insult my personality, I asked for your opinion, and you didn't refuse!"

"You took off your clothes and slept under my quilt. Can I refuse? But no man will refuse!"

Huai Zhen squinted his eyes: "So that is to say, it's not for nothing, right?"

"Yes." Hongjun nodded of course.

Huaizhen raised his fist to beat him, Hongjun said again: "What else? If not, can I have a Taoist companion?"

Huai Zhen immediately put down his fist: "That's right, you are like this. If it weren't for my insight to recognize heroes, you would only be a single dog for the rest of your life."

"Stop talking nonsense, can your injury really not be healed?"

Hongjun hugged her, and lazily lay back on the bed: "There is no big problem, it will get better sooner or later, don't worry."

Huai Zhen pouted: "When you say such things, you are usually fooling people."

Hongjun laughed out loud: "Do you really know me so well?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? For 20 years, I raised a pig and knew when he slept and when he ate..."

Hongjun lowered his head and looked at her coldly.

Huai Zhen rubbed his arms, as if he wanted to get rid of the goosebumps: "I said, you'd better get medical treatment early, it's hard to be sick and injured. It's been so many years, don't you have enough experience?"

Hongjun got up: "I'm not sick!" After saying that, he lifted his foot and left.

Huai Zhen watched him disappear in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help sighing.

The pill left by her father was only one step away from Daluo Jinxian, and even such a shark bead could not completely repair his injury, Huaizhen became more and more worried.

She had no clue at all, and felt that there was really nothing she could do to help her, but she couldn't help but feel distressed seeing him being tormented by pain all day long, with his uncertain appearance.

Unfortunately, this matter can not be discussed with anyone.Although Hongjun didn't mention it, Huaizhen also knew that they had enemies, and they might even be the primitive demon Luohu, which was much more serious than her being arrested as a concubine, and that person was lurking in the dark at their side.

The worst thing was that this was another prehistoric story rewritten by the original author, so she was even more confused.

Kong Xuan flew in from the outside, landed on Huaizhen's lap, covered his mouth with his small wings, and asked quietly: "Is the big devil in a bad mood again?"

The author has something to say: Huai Zhen: What have you been doing for the past six months?The waist is gone?

Hongjun: Can you experience it yourself?

Huai Zhen: No, no, jj won't let you drive.

Hongjun:? ? ? ?