With the good-for-nothing beauty

Chapter 55

Watching Zehou and Hantian leave the demon world, the demon lord buckled back the Zhensheng sword, and suddenly heard a plop sound coming from behind him, he turned around and saw Weicheng half-kneeling in front of him, his face as pale as paper: "Father, what's next?" , please be sure, be optimistic about Ba Sui. There is a problem with his calculation, and it is messed up."

The Demon Lord went over to help him up, only to feel his heart constrict when he heard the words: "What's the problem?"

Weicheng trembled and took out the cracked natal chart from his arms: "I can't calculate the fate of small individuals, I can only calculate the natural disasters in the general direction and the outline of the future of the devil city, so as to speculate on the individuals I care about. But there is one thing that I can't figure out. In the future, there will always be a Demon Lord in the Demon City, but there will be no Xu Basui. He seems to disappear out of thin air."

The Demon Lord frowned: "Impossible, as long as I live, the Demon Lord will only be him."

"Yes, as long as the adoptive father is here, Ba Sui is sure to be safe, I hope I was wrong." Weicheng held his hand tightly, a line of blood and tears dripped from his trembling left eye, "Next, please follow him closely , foster father, you are the only one who can protect Xu Ke in the devil world today, don't leave him behind, no matter day or night, don't leave him behind!"

He was anxious and worried, as if he had lost a treasure, the Demon King couldn't help him, so he could only squat down and promise: "Okay, I understand, Cheng'er, don't worry."

Only then did Weicheng heave a sigh of relief, feeling a little cold on the side of his face, he raised his hand to wipe it and saw that it was blood, so he wanted to wipe it off indiscriminately.

The Demon Lord performed a cleansing formula for him: "Your eyes."

"It's okay, there's still half of it." Weicheng waved his hand to indicate that it doesn't matter, "I just can't let it go in my heart, foster father, you go back to Ba Sui's side first, I'll watch for you here, brother Ze and the others will notify you when they come back."

The Demon Lord stretched out his thumb and pressed the heart demon seal between his eyebrows, gave him a lot of spiritual power, and said in a low voice: "You have grown up. After this matter is over, I will kill Zhou Baiyuan, and you will give Xiaoke a piece of paper." Explain. He should have a Taoist partner."

"I..." Weicheng was caught off guard, at a loss for a moment, and then smiled, "He still thinks of me as a younger brother, it doesn't matter. Ba Sui wants to have a family more than a Taoist companion. I want to make him feel safe first. As for the Taoist companion... don't worry."

The Demon Lord shook his head: "I didn't choose you in the first place to be his younger brother."

"Yes." Weicheng's eyes were like crescent moons under the moonlight, the spirit of a young man mixed with unswerving until death, pure to the extreme.

Believing in the loyalty and attachment revealed in these eyes, the Demon Lord gave him the spiritual flow, patted his shoulder to get up, and turned back to the sinful abyss at lightning speed.

Demon Lord Xu Basui was still leaning on the rock and snoring, the faint light was reflected on his earrings and ring, the Demon Lord didn't wake him up to take turns to watch the night, but just looked at him, thinking about something chaotically and calmly.

If there is another catastrophe in the future, as a last resort, he hopes that the new generation of Demon Lord will fight to the death for defending the demon world and protecting Taoist companions, not like Xu Huo.

"You are Wuhen's child." Demon Lord held the sword and said to himself, "Wuhen's child."

On the other side, the two protectors from the Demon Realm were confused and tied together to carry out important tasks. Zehou had been to the Immortal Realm, and he was in a good state of mind, while Han Tian was very nervous, wondering what kind of realm the Immortal Realm was.

If he didn’t say it, it didn’t mean that Zehou didn’t know about it. He coughed and said, “The Canglan faction is very beautiful, you’ll know when we meet, but there are many enchantments inside, take your time, the fairy world also has tricky powers, be careful. We have the Heart Demon Seal, this will have to be covered later."

Han Tian came back to his senses, turned his head and took out his Qiankun bag, there was everything in it, even the broom and dustpan that Zhou Baiyuan used to sweep the floor, all the objects were clearly classified without any mistakes.He found a small cloth-made scar ointment from the grid where the medicine was placed, took it out and opened it, took a piece out and rubbed it between his eyebrows, and handed it to Zehou sideways: "This thing can cover up."

Zehou took it, and mustered up the courage to tease him: "You didn't cover your brows, can I help you?"

"It's all covered, thank you." Han Tian said calmly, "I know."

Zehou had no choice but to hang his head in despair.The two passed through the passage together, and when they landed, they restrained their aura. According to Zhou Ming's clothes when he went to the demon world that day, they each cast spells to change the color of their robes, and changed their appearance, pretending to be two ordinary immortal cultivators.

In Han Tian's life, there has always been only the desolate and scorched demon world. This is the first time he has seen another possibility in the human world: colorful and beautiful, the weather is smooth, and the world is as peaceful and pure as a piece of clear crystal.

"Are you stunned? Immortal world is indeed beautiful," Zehou said, pointing to his heart, "but the discomfort it brings to my spiritual core is also true. No matter how beautiful it is, it is not our hometown after all."

Han Tian's bright eyes immediately returned to the original indifference, acquiescing to what he said.

"We only have the palm-sized cone. If another dragon soul and phoenix soul destroy it, we will be homeless." Zehou said to himself, sensing a barrier, and instinctively wanted to hold it. Holding the hand of the posterity, Han Tian has already avoided the barrier and flashed over.

"Understood, quick battle." He finished speaking earnestly, without giving anyone a chance to protect him, and walked forward cautiously and quickly.

Zehou felt that he was facing a completely different wall of iron and iron, and he had never been so helpless in his life, so he had to chase after him: "I remember how to get to Canglan's Library Pavilion, Zhou Baiyuan stayed there most often, I will give you lead the way--"

"I'll identify someone for you." Han Tian said, "Understood."

Ze Hou's throat was swollen, and he replied angrily: "I will never mistake you again in the future."

Han Tian said indifferently: "As you wish."

The two of them headed to the library with concealed breath. On the way, they suddenly heard Xianxiu passing by gossiping: "Why did the head suddenly say that he is going to choose a Taoist partner for the seventh senior brother?"

"If you want me to say that the selection is also from those few, what does it mean to summon us all to the clock tower? Isn't it obvious that everyone is a leek to be selected, let the seventh brother choose."

Zetian and the two were stunned when they heard this, they looked at each other, and followed the immortal cultivators without saying a word.

The more you walk, the more immortals you get, and it can almost be said that they are all out.Looking around, Zehou saw blurred faces and identical Tianqing Taoist uniforms all around him. He quietly released a ray of spiritual power to cling to the people around him, lest he would get lost in the crowd.

After walking for a long time with the crowd, the bronze bell on the high platform in the distance is already discernible, and a good distance further is the Weidao Pavilion of Cang Lan's head.Just as Ze Hou wanted to turn his head to say a word to Han Tian to be careful, the connected spiritual power was torn off.

He suddenly lost all direction in a foreign land.

Zehou looked around the hustle and bustle, his expression unchanged, but this daze continued for a few more snaps of his fingers, and his breathing became faster.

This kind of bewilderment didn't last long, a ray of spiritual power suddenly hooked his little finger, and a voice came into his mind at the same time, cold and heartless: "You don't recognize it."

Zehou was speechless.

When they came to the bell tower, all the immortal cultivators lined up in order, and the two impostors stood at the end, the air pressure was so low that the surrounding immortal cultivators subconsciously distanced themselves from them.

Suddenly, the copper bell on the high platform hummed softly. They looked at the bell platform, and their thoughts were temporarily seized by the appearance of the peerless man in white.

——That is Zhou Baiyuan, unique.

Zhou Jin was forced to come to the bell tower, and looked at the dark Xianxiu below the stage, his lips were pursed into a line, and all the yin and yang were powerless.

Dragon Soul rolled with laughter in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Is this the draft? Good guy, I'm just a good guy! So what is the head of Lao Shizi doing? Is it because of the handling of the messy mess the day before yesterday? Oh, those people You must think that you are really a disaster, or hurry up and find someone else to make trouble for you, right?"

Zhou Jin: "..."

The head of the sect, Zhou Shou, also came to him, and said to him: "Bai Yuan, Cang Lan's younger generation are all here, pick the one you like, and you can do whatever you want."

Zhou Jin was speechless with a cold face.

The day before yesterday in the Zhangmen Pavilion, they decided to confine him for a month, but today they suddenly lifted the seal, and they couldn't help but ask him to choose a Taoist partner...or a furnace, so that he could go back and "enjoy".

Zhou Jin lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "Thank you for the marriage, but the disciple already has his own heart and has no intention of choosing someone else."

"It seems that your favorite is not among them, that's okay, you can choose a few to serve as servants."

Zhou Jin was stunned by these words for a moment, and immediately glanced back at Zhou Ming who was standing not far away, and found that there was no surprise on the senior brother's face, and he was very calm.

He suddenly understood.

Dragon Soul laughed until he hiccupped: "Zhou Baiyuan, you've become a favorite, should you choose? Why don't you be bold and tell them that if you want to choose a Taoist partner, you can only choose Demon Lord?"

Zhou Jin was silent for a moment, then answered it: "Sir, do you remember the story we read in the scriptures? A sinner will be beheaded, and the vicious prison boss in the past did not make things difficult for him anymore, and even gave him a sumptuous lunch. "

Dragon Soul nodded: "I remember, what's wrong?"

"I think it's probably because I'm going to have three quarters soon too."

Zhou Jin squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, wanting to laugh for a moment.

Ze Hou and Han Tian watched from a distance under the high stage, observing this ridiculous draft for a long time, taking advantage of the whispers and hustle and bustle around them, they talked to each other through voice transmission: "How can you take him away under the eyes of everyone?"

"Wait a little longer, Zhou Baiyuan is not an important person to Cang Lan, and the guards around him are not strict. There is no need to search for him at that time, just carry the sack back with you."

Ze Hou has a lot of knowledge about sacks, and just after he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a Xianxiu fly up to the high platform and whispered something to the head of Canglan. After a while, the head stopped the meaningless farce , took Zhou Baiyuan away.

The immortal cultivators with unknown purposes in the audience were either gloating or disappointed. Although these two demon cultivators had no idea what the fairy world was doing, they also intuitively thought that something big was about to break out of the Canglan faction, so they agreed with each other tacitly. Choose to follow from afar.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Zetian and his two turned into two rabbits and squatted in the shadow not far from Weidao Pavilion to wait and see. The two rabbits kept their eyes open all night and finally saw a group of sneaky Xianxiuyu in the middle of the night. The sword came out of Weidao Pavilion.Among them were two people standing on a sword, Han Tiantu recognized Zhou Baiyuan at a glance.

The two rabbits chased them from a distance in the night, until they reached the coast, with their three-petal mouths wide open, watching those immortal cultivators flying towards the rough night sea in a daze.The sea was unobstructed, and they could no longer continue to follow, so they had to hide in the gaps between the reefs, hold the stones and shake their ears to look at the sea.

Ze Tu used his imagination: "What is this for? Going out for a drive in the middle of the night or swimming in a competition?"

Hantu: "...This is the sea!"

After waiting for half an hour, Zetu shook his ears and muttered again: "Why did this group of people go?"

Hantu: "...the sea is so big."

After waiting for another hour, Zetu yawned, his eyes were really red: "Why haven't you come yet?"

Hantu: "...the sea is so beautiful."

The tide beat against the shore, and the tide rose in the middle of the night. The two demon cultivators jumped onto the reef to look at it. Han Tian stretched out his rabbit paws and stepped on the occasional waves, quietly and briskly.Seeing this, Zetian was reluctant to close his eyes and take a nap. He squatted aside and stared quietly, not in a hurry to change back to human form. He watched Han Tian's rabbit form by the moonlight, and imagined what his face would be like in human form.

The sea breeze was a bit cold, the rabbits were not together, and there was a clear distance between them, separated by the long wind. He played with his hands silently, and he quietly stared at his hands, all in peace, relatively silent.

When it was almost dawn, Zehou suddenly sensed the regular spiritual power fluctuations in the sea, and immediately called Han Tian to become a pair of shells and stick them on the reef.

The group of hooded Xianxiu flew back with the Lixiao Yujian on their backs, and when they passed over their heads, both shells could clearly see the difference in the team.

That Zhou Bai Yuan was carried back by someone, his hanging hand was as pale as paper.

The two demons of Zetian looked blankly, and continued to follow from a distance, but they lost their tracks when they followed Weidao Pavilion, and Zhou Baiyuan did not appear for the whole day, and Zhou Yaoguang did not know where he went.

After guarding for three days, in the middle of the night, another group of immortal cultivators flew out from the Weidao Pavilion Yujian. The rabbits hurriedly followed, and those people went to the sea again.They stared blankly all night, and when the sun rose, the same scene repeated itself.

That week Bai Yuan went out standing up at night and came back sideways at sunrise.

"It's not right, it's so wrong." Ze Tu nervously raised his two front paws, his eyes were flushed red, and his three-petal mouth was sharpened rapidly, "Zhou Baiyuan was watched so tightly that he couldn't figure out why if he waited any longer. I still have to go back and report a letter, so that the devil or Xiaoke can come in person."

Hantu also stood up nervously, with his teeth bared and his ears straightened up: "After inquiring about the whereabouts of the Juntong Immortal, hurry back!"

The rabbits rushed to investigate, and got the good news that Jun Tong, who made the demon king fearful, went out on a mission, and the other immortals of the Canglan Sect seemed to have gathered in the Weidao Pavilion.

Zetian and the two quickly ran back to the Demon Realm with this information, knocked hard at the door of the passage, waited for a long time, a gap was broken in the tight and powerful barrier, dark green sleeves floated, Weicheng's warm hands held him The two pulled back to the Demon Realm together.

"Brother Ze, Brother Han!" Weicheng shouted excitedly, then was taken aback, "Huh? Why is it a rabbit's claw?"

Zetian and the two who had become accustomed to being rabbits quickly changed their hands back, and said in unison: "Jun Tong Immortal is not here, Zhou Baiyuan can't bring him back!"

Weicheng's expression changed, and he quickly turned to the man in black who was holding Zhensheng's sword: "Father, what should we do next?"

Zehou turned around and wanted to report clearly, but the demon king got stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything.

"You don't need to report any more, I'll go and bring him right away." The Demon Lord put his index finger on his lips, "You guys wait here."

Weicheng and Hantian both praised each other, Zehou wanted to call out "Xiao Ke", but was captured by the strange expression in those familiar eyes.

The author has something to say: Ba Ji: Where did I put my 40-meter broadsword?

Zetu: What are you doing, brother?

Baji: I split this script ╰(╢ ′)╯

There is no list for this week's bye, and there are two groans for a few miles, and the code is so slow!

——感谢在2020-12-0923:28:05~2020-12-1023:50:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Dapuniu and Xia Tianxue; 1 bottle of Qinghuan; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!