Chapter 65:

Early in the morning, when the morning sun did not vomit, Yunniang came to the yard carrying a basket of chicken food, and saw a boy with fox ears and tail humming a little tune, holding a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard.
"San Lang is really a good boy, so diligent." Yun Niang praised him.
The moment Hu Sanlang saw Yun Niang, he subconsciously put away his ears and tail. He has lived in the world for a long time, knowing that human beings are afraid to reject them, which are characteristics of demons.
"When you are at home, Saburo should just stay in the most comfortable appearance." Yun Niang bent down and looked at him, "There are freshly made scallion pancakes in the kitchen. Is Saburo hungry, do you want to eat some first? "
"I'm not hungry, I'll wait for the wife to eat with everyone." Saburo said obediently, and fluffy ears popped up to please Yun Niang.
Little animals are rarely so well-behaved and sensible, they are often simple and noisy. The child’s restraint and obedience were obviously cultivated in the human world, and Yun Niang felt a little distressed for him, so she reached out and touched his little ear.
"Scallion pancake, I want it, I want it." A small cat jumped off the plane tree and circled Yunniang. "Madam, can I use them to roll small fish?"
"I know you like to eat, I prepared the dried fish just fried."
Wu Yuan cheered and ran towards the kitchen, "San Lang, Jin Yu, hurry up, come with me."
A series of small footprints following left and right appeared out of thin air on the ground beside him.
"San Lang, go and eat with Wu Yuan and the others." Yun Niang said to the young fox who was obviously moved but hesitant.
A cloud of smoke rose up, broomsticks and fallen leaves fell to the ground, and a little fox hurriedly chased the bobcat on all fours.
The gate of the yard creaked, and the young man with long silver hair pushed open the gate of the yard with tall firewood on his back in the dawn of the morning sun. He unloaded the firewood from his back, and the large bundle of firewood that was taller than his height was loosely held in his hand, which seemed to be lighter than a feather.
He saw Yun Niang in the yard, bowing down and holding her junior salute.
The handsome and courteous juniors are always liked. Yunniang looked at Nanhe, who had returned with dew, and found that his clothes were covered with dust, and a scary scar of purple and red was delayed from his shoulder to his neck.
Lady Yun knew that since she came back, this little wolf would go to Tianlang Mountain every night, coming back with a scar on her body. In the first few days he was so badly injured that people worried him. It is distressing that he always sneaked into the house in the early morning, hid in the wood room in the yard first, sorted the wounds, changed clothes, and barely packed up before entering the house.
Fortunately, his condition has gradually improved a lot recently, and he can even spare his energy to take some firewood or prey back home.
"Xiao Nan, is there something anxious? Why do you make yourself so scarred every day?" Yun Niang asked him.
Nan He put the firewood outside the firewood room, turned around and replied warmly, "Madam, I want to become stronger as soon as possible."
"Be stronger?"
"Yes, we are going to the depths of the spiritual world, which is not the same as the human world." Nan He was a little embarrassed, "I need to be stronger, so... protect Axiang."
This child is not the same as Wu Yuan and the others. His character is a little shy, and he has a sense of closeness to himself.
What makes Yun Niang feel kind is that although he is a monster, he never excludes himself. No matter what he talks to, he always tells each other frankly. Not only him, the recent Xiang'er, and under the guidance of Xiang'er, Wu Yuan and the frequently visiting Xiao Di, they all began to get along with Yun Niang as a demon slowly and more calmly.
Niang Yun gradually realized that the creatures that once seemed mysterious and distant were actually not as terrifying as they had imagined. They lived in the same starry sky as they were.
There was a soft knock on the door of the yard. From the half-open door, you could see a young woman dressed in Tsing Yi and embracing a pipa. Behind her, the corner of a white robe man appeared. .
"I'll come, I'll come," Yuan Xiang'er passed Yun Niang's side and ran out the door all the way.
"Madam, these are my two friends, coming to be a guest at home." The girl with flying temples turned back and said to her as she ran.
Dialogue soon sounded at the door.
"Dushuo, Aqing, why are you here, please come in."
"excuse me."
The beautiful and gentle little lady and the elegant and handsome man with long hair around her crossed hands and saluted here.
Yun Niang's vision was a little fuzzy, and she vaguely returned to the past. Her husband passed by her all the way, opened the gate of the yard, and welcomed the guests into the house.
Sometimes a young warlock appeared outside the door, sometimes a gray-haired old man, some strange creatures faintly followed behind them, and they greeted her politely.
At that time, the yard was very lively, and those particularly aura of small animals crawled around. On the densely branched sycamore tree, a big bird with long feathers was often resting. The beautiful feathers fell from the leaves. The big bird on the branch looked lazily from among the leaves. Under the wooden floor in the corridor, there are also strange noises from time to time, and occasionally one or two low voices can be heard.
After knowing that Yu Yao had to leave her, Yun Niang once thought that her life would be very lonely and lonely. She didn't expect that because of the existence of the little girl Xiang'er, this family gradually seemed to be lively as usual.
She still remembered that it was also in this early spring. Yu Yao stood under the sycamore tree, turned his head to look at herself, his hand was twisted with scattered calculators, his expression of joy was full of joy, and there was a little bit in his eyes. Fragmented sparkling light, "A Yun, I took a hexagram, and the hexagram said that I would have a little apprentice."
He was so happy, "It's really strange, even I can't see the trend of this hexagram. This kid is very special. With her variable existence, it may bring endless possibilities."
At that time Yunniang could not understand her husband's joyful heart, but now she thanked her husband for keeping the child in her life. Regardless of other things, this kind-hearted and sensible child, after her master left, supported this family more strongly and optimistically than herself, and spent the first difficult time cuddling with herself.
Yuan Xianger invited Du Shuo and Hu Qing to sit down on the table and chair under the phoenix tree.
She was surprised to find that Du Shuo's iron chain was missing.
Du Shuo put a refined iron chain on the stone table and handed it to Yuan Xianger.
"I plan to go to the spirit world with you. It is not very convenient to take this with you. In the future...when you send me back, you will return it to Miao Dao, saying that I broke it myself."
The thin chains were piled on the table, still solidified with an astonishing dark red. You don't have to think about what Dushuo went through to remove it.
Yuan Xianger's pupils shrank,
"The more you go to the depths of the spiritual world, the more the world of demons is very different from the human world, and sometimes there are ancient great demons haunting." Du Shuo glanced at Nanhe and nodded slightly, "Although there is Nanhe by your side, but I still want to go with you."
He was worried that Yuan Xiang'er and Nan He went deep into the spirit world, explored the Dragon's Cave, and wanted to follow, so he did not hesitate to pull out the magic lock that restricts his actions.
Nan He said, "You broke this. When you return to Miao Dao, he is afraid he won't let you off easily."
"What can I do if I don't let it go, he has only those methods left and right, I have seen it." Du Shuo said lightly.
Hu Qing's fingers holding Pipa trembled insignificantly, and she quickly lowered her head to conceal the worry in her eyes.
"I also want to go with you," she quickly raised her head and said, "I have always liked human food, and I have learned a lot. During this period, I have deliberately studied and prepared. I heard that Qinglong likes to eat well. For food, I might be able to help a little by following."
Yuan Xiang'er looked at the iron chain on the table and said nothing.
After a long time, she nodded gently, "Well then, I will prepare guest rooms for you. You will stay in my house and we will leave in a few days."
The long-haired and white-robed man turned into a beautiful demoiselle crane in front of her, spreading his broad and powerful wings, and flew up to the top of the plane tree.
"This tree has a very pleasant smell. I can rest here without much trouble."
His voice came from the dense branches and leaves of the parasol tree.
Yuan Xiang'er held her head under the tree, and through the layers of leaves, she saw the black and white feathers through the gap.
She already understands the friend's kindness. At this moment, too much thanks and words seem pale, and she only needs to accept it cherished.
She surrounded the sycamore tree and placed a golden curse that could heal the wound, and pressed down the aura of spiritual jade under her feet. I hope the pain this friend suffered for her can be healed as soon as possible.
After night fell, Yuan Xianger was in the house and heard the beautiful sound of a pipa under the plane tree.
"Aqing still can't bear to go back to the house to rest." Yuan Xianger lay on the window and called towards the roof, "Are you there, Xiaonan?"
Nan He's silver hair immediately fell from the eaves, revealing his face, his upside down body leaped easily, with his toes on the window sill and one hand supporting the window lattice, looking down at Yuan Xiang'er.
"It's so nice. I like the sound of A Qing's piano now. I don't want to hear the sad tunes of the past." Yuan Xiang'er leaned by the window, looking at the stars in the night sky.
"I like it too." Nan He came down from the window sill and came to Yuan Xiang'er. "Axiang, are you in a bad mood?"
Yuan Xiang'er put her cheek in one hand, listening to the sound of the piano in the night, "Before, I heard the story of Dushuo, and I felt a little unbearable, so I helped him, but it was just taking advantage of the trend to relieve him of a momentary crisis. Actually, there is no What did he give, but he..."
She didn't go on, but Nan He understood.
Although Dushuo spoke lightly, but Yi Guoshi's paranoid and vicious character would certainly not let him off easily. Unless their master and servant contract can be lifted, once Dushuo returns to Xianle Palace, one can imagine how cruel the days waiting for him will be.
Because Yuan Xianger intends to go to the Dragon Cave to explore, Hu Qing is busy collecting recipes, Nan He improves his strength day and night, and Du Shuo is not afraid to offend the national teacher, and personally break the shackles that restrict his actions.
These monsters, no matter likes or dislikes, are always simple and strong.
Yuan Xiang'er remembered a lot of things, and released Wu Yuan from the beast clip by herself. Wu Yuan remembered it for many years and became her first apostle. She brought the injured Nanhe back from the forest, and Nanhe gave her all of her body. She extended a helping hand to Du Shuo, Du Shuo did not hesitate to pay, just to protect herself in the spiritual world...
"I won't let him go back again." Yuan Xianger said softly.
The ambiguous idea that used to take advantage of the trend has become her goal after today.
"I don't plan to return him to Miao Dao." Yuan Xianger looked at Nan He firmly, "Nan He, do you think I can do it?"
"I think the same as you." Nan He reached out and held her palm, "Let's try it together."
Yuan Xiang'er likes Nanhe like this very much. He didn't say that I was doing this for you. He asked me to do it for you, but said that we would go together.
I think so too, let's go together, let's face it together.
This is simply the best love word in the world, and it means your partner's recognition of you. He does not regard you as the weak, but treats each other as equals, supports each other, and walks hand in hand.
It’s amazing to say that Nanhe and she belong to different races, but in many cases, they don’t even need an apostle contract. They have the same mind and can feel each other’s subtle emotional changes. They can always interact with each other. Help each other.
It is also able to share what they want to do.
"Why hurt again? My neck is bruised." Yuan Xiang'er stood on tiptoe and looked at Nan He's neck where the collar was exposed.
Nan He stretched out his hand and pulled at the collar, "A little injury..."
However, his sweetheart had already approached, and his aching neck was swept lightly by the feathery breath, and it immediately became soggy.
"I know you want to say a little bit more, just lick it." The soft voice entangled Nan He's ear, "But you can't lick this position, let me help you?"
The man’s tone of voice was sultry, but Nan He couldn’t tell what she said. His collar was pulled, and the dear one in front of him kissed his lips. With that deadly tip of the tongue, a strong sweet fragrance was drawn from the deepest part of my heart.
...
Before leaving for the spirit world, an unwelcome guest came to the house.
The splendid robe, with an arrogant look, is exactly the young disciple Yun Xuan of Miao Dao.
When Yuan Xiang'er was talking to him in the courtyard, Saburo didn't pay attention. He happened to ran across the courtyard and saw the mage who had chased him. He was so scared that his limbs slipped and wanted to find a place to hide.
"Sure enough, this little fox was hidden by you." Yun Xuan lowered his expression unhappily.
"Friend of Daoist, Saburo is already my apostle, did you come to my house specially to find me to fight the law?" Yuan Xianger was not afraid of him.
Behind Yun Xuan was a young woman in a black-brown hoodie, who was Yun Xuan's apostle.
As the master's mood changed, half of the apostle's face above the eyebrows was instantly covered by white and black feathers, his eyes turned into fierce eagle eyes, and he stared at Saburo fiercely.
The fox is naturally afraid of eagles, and Saburo can't help but shake his hind legs.
A palm stretched out from behind and touched the little fox’s head.
"What are you afraid of." Nan He appeared next to him, touched his head, and glanced at the female eagle.
The apostle remembered the situation of Nan He pinching his neck and slapped him on the ground. He instantly degenerated into a fierce form, hid behind Yun Xuan, and quietly pulled Yun Xuan's sleeve.
Yun Xuan remembered the business affairs his master had explained, so he had to suppress his temper and consciously said in a low voice, "It's just a little fox. I didn't come here for such a small matter."
"Master sent me to ask. Now that the spring is mellow and the weather is warm, it is a good time to travel. Daoists have promised Master. Why are there so many times there is no movement?"
"This real person, have you ever been to Longxue?" Yuan Xianger sat down at the table unhurriedly.
"The blue dragon's lair is deep in the spirit world, where...it is not convenient for us to get in." Yun Xuan's complexion turned red. Not only has he never been to the dragon's lair, he has never stepped on the edge of the spirit world. Enter half a step.
Dong Xuan Sect broke away from the human world in the spiritual world. After the two races of humans and monsters gradually separated, they killed a small number of monsters staying in the world. When they acted, they always cut the grass and roots regardless of the old and young. They were merciless, so their reputation among the monsters was very low. Well, many of them escaped by chance, and the demons who entered the spirit world hated them even more.
Therefore, they did not dare to easily enter the territory of demons. In the realm with abundant spiritual power, it belonged to the territory of demons. There were many powerful monsters living in it, and the ancient beasts roamed during the period, which is his master. Dao Xianjun rarely gets involved easily.
"You also know that it is dangerous. Of course I don't want to lose my life in vain, so I always have to do some preparatory work."
Yuan Xianger used to be passive and sabotaged, but now she has actually taken care to get the spirit orb. But inevitably, she had to complain first. She showed Yunxuan the information she had compiled, counting her fingers and saying, "I have to inquire about the preferences of the dragon clan, the location of the dragon's cave, and also prepare enough talismans and magical artifacts. Is it that easy? Go back and tell the national teacher, ask him to wait patiently. I will definitely run for him. As for the success, then I can’t guarantee it.

There was an ingenious temptation in her words, Yun Xuan did not hear it, and eagerly replied: "You must do your best, Master said, as long as the Taoist friend can retrieve the water spirit orb for him, he will be generous. Given a generous gift, our Dongxuan Sect is an authentic sect of the Xuanmen of the World, and there are countless rare treasures in the religion. Don't Taoists want anything?
From this point of view, Miao Dao's desire to obtain the Water Spirit Orb may be heavier than he thought. He just didn't know what he was going to do with this pearl, and whether he would be willing to exchange it with Dushuo.
"But I don't seem to have anything special," Yuan Xianger was a group of girls with innocent and innocent appearance, "and I wonder if there is no spiritual treasure around the old man of the national teacher, and how can I really be attached to such a water-repelling bead? , Maybe it's just a trial of entertaining our juniors?"
"No, no, you must not think like this. Master, he has worked hard for this water spirit orb over the years, and he takes it very seriously." Yun Xuan could not help showing some envy when he said this. Speaking of it, this matter is a god-given opportunity for Daoists. Master has the ability to reach the heavens and the earth. I don’t know how many people in this world want his favor. As long as Daoists can fulfill Master’s wish, no matter if it’s a treasure of heaven and earth. , The secret medicine of longevity, is still a peerless magic weapon, I think there is nothing for the master. But if you get one or two, it can be said to be of great benefit in terms of cultivation."
"Well, I will do my best." Yuan Xianger seemed to be moved.
There are secret medicines of longevity in Miao Dao, there are peerless magical instruments, and there are treasures of heaven and earth. You can agree to change this bead, then an apostle should be willing.
Yun Xuan saw that he moved Yuan Xiang'er to pay attention to it, and the master's entrustment was not broken. He was relieved, and carefully took out a letter from his arms, "This is Master's handwritten handwriting, which records some of his understanding of the spiritual world, you It may be helpful to take a look."
Yuan Xianger took it and compared it with her own notes. The strange thing is that she looks familiar with Miaodao's handwriting.
In Master’s study, there are many hand-written classics and secrets of various sects. Among them, the secrets of Dongxuan Sect are the most. Yuan Xianger has been familiar with it since childhood. Now looking at the letters of Miao Dao, I find that most of them are actually Miao Dao's handwriting.
It seems that this national teacher and the master were really friends once, at least for a period of very close contacts. Yuan Xianger thought this in her heart. He hated demons so much, yet became friends with Master. He was also a very contradictory person.
On the edge of the spiritual world of Tianlang Mountain, there is a house made of precious stones.
In the courtyard at this moment, Hydra put the neck of its four heads on top of its neck, and uttered angrily.
The five remaining heads of his babbled each other, "That little wolf is too much. It's deceiving too much." "Look, I didn't bother him. He actually came to the door again and again. It’s not that I have too many heads, it’s probably already dead in his hands." "It takes a long time to grow four heads." "I already said that if you want to start as soon as possible, you are not in a hurry, now he It's getting better and better." "What should we do now? It's really unlucky. Maybe we have to go back to the era of Sirius."
"Hahaha," the misogynist sat on the stone table with bare feet, pointing at him and laughing, "you are so funny like this, he should cut off eight of your heads and leave only one for a look, so you It might look better."
"I can't help it, my old friend, it's really not an opponent. I could hurt him badly at the beginning, but now I can only be chased by him. I am convinced of him, and I don't plan to take Sirius fur anymore." Old Qiding Sitting at the table with a huge head and drinking hot tea, he took the almond pastry that Lou Chun gave him with both hands, "Thank you, this is delicious."
For many demons, strength is the easiest thing for them to recognize, and respecting and admiring the strong is the common knowledge of most demons. Once they recognize the gap in strength, they will immediately change their previous attitude.
"Is this all there is to it?" Hydra was wilting with the teacup. "Well then, oh my poor heads, just sacrificed like this."
"It doesn't matter, he hasn't killed you yet, so he should chop your heads at most to practice your skills. You should be careful to avoid it. When he passes the skeletal period, he no longer needs the demon pill to temper his body. It won’t be so cruel.
The misogynistic white tender feet hung on the edge of the table and shook.
"Really?" Hydra and Laoqi became happy. They celebrated each other, "I hope that Sirius will be swallowed by the greedy dragon soon."
A crane came from the air. A demoiselle crane circled in the air, stopped on a pine tree in the yard, and turned into a young man in a white robe, with long black hair running along His shoulders were scattered, and he stood on the treetop, giving a condescending look at the people in the courtyard.
"Ok... a powerful aura." Hydra shivered, "Who is this?"
Old Qi: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before. It's not our monster."
At this moment, a majestic giant Sirius descended from the sky with a human his back.
"Mrs. Lou, Oh, I'll stop by here to see you." The girl waved happily.
The icy eyes of the Sirius who was riding under her turned around and glanced at Hydra and Lao Qi. The conversation they had just heard was clearly heard.
The entire body of the Hydra shrank a circle, and the chopped necks ached inexplicably.