After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

Yan Xuan's heart skipped a beat, he deliberately grabbed his wooden sword, pulled him to his side, pinched Yi Ning's little face and said, "Where did I come from? I came from the future."

Xiao Yining couldn't pull the sword, and couldn't break free, his face turned cold, and he reprimanded: "You devil cultivator, let me go!"

He has strong spiritual power since childhood, and has never met anyone stronger than him. This magic cultivator's strength is terrifying.

"What kind of magic cultivator, magic cultivator, that's not what you call me in the future." Yan Xuan leaned down with interest, looking at Yi Ning's stern appearance, she just found it funny.

He was as cute as he thought when he was a kid.

"Go away, magician."

Gee. Although a little can not speak it.

Yan Xuan squeezed his face badly and rubbed it well, until the bullying made people's eyes watery, and he was about to get angry, and then said with a smile: "Why don't you ask me what you will call me in the future? Don't you want to know?"

Yi Ning looked at him coldly, and the head master said that the magic cultivator is the best at rhetoric, and there is no good thing. He will definitely not answer any word of this magic cultivator.

Seeing him pursing his lips tightly, Yan Xuan leaned into Xiao Yining's ear and whispered, "Since you don't ask, then I have to tell you reluctantly, you call me..."

"Husband."

He deliberately gritted the last two words, and told Xiao Yi Ning to hear it clearly.

Yi Ning's eyes widened slightly, his fingers clenched tightly and he wanted to hit him, his face was covered with red clouds, as if it was about to burn, and said angrily: "You nonsense, you demon cultivator, I will get rid of you!"

"Get rid of me? Are you willing? From now on, you will be around me every day, clinging to me and calling my husband, sleeping with me every day, begging me to press on you..." Forget it, give it to Yi Rather keep some innocence.

Yan Xuan smiled wickedly, seeing that Yi Ning was getting more and more embarrassed, he added: "What's the matter, now I know I'm afraid, call me husband and I will forgive you for making me angry just now."

"You!" Xiao Yining didn't understand the Thirst Mantra, his chest heaved and his face flushed with anger. What's even more angry is that they can't beat Yan Xuan.

He secretly made up his mind that he must practice harder in the future, and it is bound to seal this hateful demon cultivator. Just seal it to the back mountain, seal him for ten years!

It seems that the mind is connected, Yan Xuan understood what he meant by his eyes, and his face became serious and said: "What kind of expression is this, do you want to seal me again?" After a pause, he said, "I know you are here. After you sealed me for the first time, how long did it take me to forgive you, I advise you not to make that idea again."

Yi Ning was shocked that he actually knew what he was thinking, and after a long time he said, "Impossible."

How could he do such a shameless thing, fake, absolutely fake!

"Don't believe it?" Yan Xuan chuckled and said, "Then I have to find a way to prove it for my husband. You like sweets, especially rock candy, and you hate meat. You have a sword named Guoyun. Being jealous and being ostracized by the same sect, and... if I guessed correctly, the sword spike on your waist should only cost two low-grade spirit stones."

Yi Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after hearing his words, he could hardly stand on his feet.

He actually, actually really formed a bond with such a nasty demon cultivator? Still a man!

Everything this magician said was true. There is no other person in the world who knows him so well.

"How is it possible..." Yi Ning's eyes were filled with incredulity, and he didn't even notice the smile that flashed in Yan Xuan's eyes.

Yan Xuan held him in his arms, ignoring his struggles, and weighed the weight.

so light.

Yi Ning like this, I really like it.

"Let go of me!" Yi Ning was stunned for a while, then struggled to push him away. How often had he been so close to someone, and since he could remember, the Sect Master never hugged him again.

The original feeling of being held by someone...is like this.

Yan Xuan rubbed his head and said, "With such a big temper, be careful that I don't want you in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stomped on the back of his foot. Yan Xuan laughed and let go of him gently.

"Do you want love?" Yi Ning's voice became colder, and he didn't need a husband who suddenly appeared.

Yan Xuan noticed that he seemed unhappy, looked down at him, and said, "Are you angry?"

He reached out and pinched Yi Ning's face, and coaxed softly, "Come here and give your husband a hug."

"roll."

How did this guy get so big. Yan Xuan gave a soft "tsk", regardless of his struggles, reached out and pulled him into his arms.

After a pause, he took out a bag of candied fruit from the storage ring. I bought it for Yi Ning when I went to the Lantern Festival last time. Fortunately, I bought more.

He took out a candied star fruit, gently stuffed it into Yi Ning's mouth, and said, "Try it, it's very sweet."

Yi Ning turned his head away, determined not to eat what he gave.

"What the **** are you trying to do... Hmm!" As soon as he opened his mouth, a sweet and sour fruit was stuffed into it, Yi Ning frowned and wanted to vomit.

But I heard the low threat of the demon cultivator in his ear: "If you dare to spit, I will feed you with my mouth."

Yi Ning: ? ?

It was the first time he saw someone who could say such shameless words, and he forgot to spit out the candied fruit in an instant, staring at him blankly.

After a while, seeing that he was obedient, Yan Xuan pinched his ears with satisfaction. Somehow, he always wanted to do something to Yi Ning like this.

If Yi Ning could have a child, it would probably be the same.

"Yi Ning! Yi Ning, get out!" A child's shrill voice suddenly came from outside the hall door, and Yan Xuan frowned.

He was about to get up to clean up the unknowing cub, but was pushed away by Yi Ning and said, "Look for a place to hide, hurry up!"

Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows in a relaxed manner and said, "Why don't you think I'm a demon cultivator at this time, and you want to hide me?"

Just after he finished speaking, he saw Yi Ning bit his lip rather forbearfully and said, "Didn't you say you are my husband... husband, hurry up and hide." He turned his head away, and the tips of his ears were red.

I actually believed it...

Yan Xuan didn't expect Yi Ning to be so easy to deceive when he was a child, his heart moved slightly, he reached out and pulled the broken hair around his ears for him, but he slapped it away with a disgusting slap, so he said with a deep smile: "Then you remember that when something happens, call Me, I'm always there."

When Yi Ning heard his words, his back froze slightly.

No one... ever told him this, all those who were kind to him told him to be independent, to become the backbone of Ming Guangzong in the future, and to take on the important task of saving the common people. No one ever said that you can go to him when you encounter something.

Yi Ning didn't answer, but ran out of the hall without looking back.

Yan Xuan cast a spell at will to hide her figure, and followed him out.

"I thought you didn't dare to come out. Hey, you took the Disui Dan last time, so why did the Sect Master give it to you this time!" Outside the hall, three or five children about the same age as Yi Ning, He was wearing Ming Guangzong's clothes.

Yi Ning stood in front of them, his face was cold, but the red on the tips of his ears had not yet faded, and he whispered, "That's because I learned all the basic spells in advance, and the head rewarded me."

Hearing this, the leading child turned green and scolded, "How is it possible, there are 3,000 basic spells, and you have learned them all in ten days. Who are you lying to?"

"I'm not lying." Yi Ning is very talented, especially indulging in researching incantations. He is both talented and interested, so he naturally learns quickly and well.

A sharp and thin-faced child next to him deliberately raised his voice and said, "Okay, Zhun Yin, let's not tell him, he is very talented, and it is right for the head to be partial."

"What kind of talent is extraordinary, you don't know," the child called Zhunyin looked at Yi Ning with contempt and said, "The sect master brought it back when he went out to remove the trouble, saying that he had no father or mother, so the sect master brought it back. Just a little more care, actually, who knows—"

Yi Ning endured the words in front of him, but when he heard this sentence, his pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhun introduced him to be angry, and his heart was very happy. Usually, he hated Yi Ning's arrogant appearance the most, "What did I say? The head brought you back for no reason, and he always turned to you. This needs to be said by others. !"

Yi Ning's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. After a long time, he suppressed his deep voice: "You shouldn't make assumptions about the sect master."

"I guessed something, and I didn't say that you are the illegitimate son of the head!"

As soon as the voice fell, the next moment, the child named Zhun Yin was strangled by the throat and lifted from the ground.

The transparent figure gradually appeared, Yan Xuan concealed his demonic energy, and calmly pinched the child's neck. With just a little force, he would break his neck.

Yi Ning was suddenly startled by him, and the anger just now subsided a little, and he quickly reached out and grabbed his cuff and said, "What are you doing?"

"He scolds you." Yan Xuan replied coldly.

These words made Yi Ning speechless, and after a long time he coughed and said, "Put him down, you can't hurt anyone."

Yan Xuan let out an "oh" and let go of his hand and threw the child to the ground.

He didn't intend to hurt anyone at first, he just wanted to make these dirty-mouthed beasts have a long memory.

The leg that was called Zhun Yin was softened into a puddle, and there was still a red mark left on his neck, and he shouted twice: "How dare you find someone to beat me! Yi Ning, wait for me! "

Yan Xuan stepped on his calf with one foot, making a sound of cracking bones, his face sank: "Wait for what are you doing?" He paused, raised a dreadful smile, and said slowly, " I tell you, this time it is just to break your bones, and next time, I will not let you stand and leave in front of me."

Naquan Yin cried, hugged his broken leg, and was dragged away by the rest of the people.

Yan Xuan was relieved, turned around and wanted to ask Yi Ning for a reward, but when she turned around, she met the cold eyes of the child.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xuan leaned over and wanted to hug him, but was suddenly pushed away by Yi Ning.

His chest heaved, and after a while, he said, "You said you wouldn't hurt anyone."

The appearance of Yan Xuan just now was no different from the demon cultivator that Yi Ning saw when he was in charge of eliminating evil. He was cruel and ruthless.

Human life seemed nothing to him.

Yan Xuan was stunned for a while, then bent down and picked him up regardless of his resistance, and then explained seriously: "I didn't hurt him on purpose, he was the one who made the rude words first. What if he came to trouble you next time? Don't let them have a long memory, and they'll never let you go."

The more powerful, the more easily jealous. He didn't want to see Yi Ning being wronged.

It's not that Yi Ning doesn't understand this, but Yan Xuan's appearance just now really frightened him. After a while, he whispered, "Then you... have you ever killed someone?"

The head master said that there are magic cultivators who don't kill people. Since his future husband was already a demon cultivator, Yi Ning thought that if he hadn't killed anyone, he could barely accept it.

However, Yan Xuan fell silent after hearing this.

"Have you really killed someone?" Yi Ning gritted his teeth and grabbed his collar, his face full of disbelief. In the future, he will form a contract with a demon cultivator who has killed people.

"Why can't you kill it?"

Yan Xuan rubbed his head and said, "You'll understand when you grow up." Not all people in this world are completely good, and not all demon cultivators are completely bad.

"I want to reconcile with you." Yi Ning bit her lip and spat out these words.

Hearing this, Yan Xuan couldn't help laughing and said, "What did you say?"

"Harmony!"