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If you want to ask who this man is who suddenly appeared in the place where Tang Niannian was going through the tribulation, you only need to see his eyebrows and eyes that are very similar to Siling Guhong, those unique eyes in the world, and that flawless Zhaohua face.

Even if the immortals in the Immortal Source have never seen him, they will definitely be able to guess his identity.

It's just that this is the Demon Realm. In the Demon Realm, they already have a general understanding of Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong, and most people are worthy of it. The two have a son, but this son has never appeared with them at all.

There was little action in both the Immortal Realm and the Demonic Realm, so people in the Demonic Realm naturally ignored the existence of Siling Wuxie.

This man is none other than Siling Wuxie, who has been using secret techniques all the way to get here.

When Uncle Xihua saw the 'peerless beauty' in front of him, he curled up his lips and smiled. His heart almost jumped out of his chest, and his shoulders trembled slightly with excitement. With a wave of his right hand, he thought about unfolding the fan he carried with him and swinging it to relieve his excitement.

Feeling.

It was only with this movement that he realized that the fan was no longer in his hand. He looked down the empty palm towards the deep pit in front of him. He already knew that his fan might have fallen into it.

This is really embarrassing in front of this beauty.

Uncle Xihua was a little helpless, thinking that his luck had been really good and bad at the same time recently, which was extremely contradictory. Fortunately, he met so many unparalleled beauties, but the first two were unlucky.

It's an iron plate and a poisonous flower. You can only look at it but not touch it. If you touch it, you will be trapped in it.

Thinking of the books given by Siling Guhong in the Qiankun bag, and what he said about making a lovable toy, Uncle Xihua suddenly felt his head throbbing, and his infatuation with the monster that appeared in front of him also dissipated a lot.

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Now that I have just laid eyes on this beauty, I have already lost my fan, but I don’t want to be a piece of iron like the Snow Fairy again.

"Young Master Beauty, I am Uncle Xihua. However, Young Master Beauty can call me by my name Liuzhi, or to be more intimate, call me Brother Xihua. I won't mind." Uncle Xihua smiled at Siling Wuxie in a pretentious and unrestrained manner.

, an already handsome face paired with such a smile can really confuse some young ladies, "I wonder who the beautiful young master is?"

Siling Wuxie could already feel the presence of Siling Guhong and Tang Niannian here, and was not in a hurry to meet them. After scanning the place with his eyes, he asked Uncle Xihua without answering: "Just now, Fairy Jinghong was here

This tribulation?"

Jinghong Fairy?

If the Demon Realm didn't know who it was talking about before, then now whenever this title is mentioned, the demons will almost naturally think of Mrs. Snow Fairy. In fact, this title originally belonged to Mrs. Snow Fairy Tang Niannian.

When Uncle Xihua heard this title, his body trembled. You must know that after today, he may be Tang Niannian's toy, and Tang Niannian can also be said to be his future master.

This reflexive behavior made Mr. Xihua a little embarrassed. He raised his eyes and glanced at Siling Wuxie. Then he saw a meaningful wave of light in those enchanting pupils, which could make people's hair stand on end and enchant them.

"Haha." Uncle Xihua laughed dryly, and suddenly regretted in his heart that he had revealed his true nature and provoked this monster who seemed to be really not simple and might have something to do with the Xuexian couple. He pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "

That's right, that's right, the beautiful young master came by chance, Mrs. Snow Fairy... Oh, the Fairy Jinghong you mentioned just passed through the heavenly tribulation and entered the Mahayana stage of cultivation. Along with Snow Fairy

Let’s go, half an hour has not passed by now, I think we will go to the Sixth Ring Road, Yunque Tower.”

I have already told you about the Xuexian couple's whereabouts. My beautiful young master, if you want to go find them, go quickly.

Uncle Xihua would like Si Ling Wuxie to leave quickly. It was not that his conscience suddenly burst out, but that after time had cooled down the heat in his head, he felt a strange sense of danger in his heart - this sense of danger was coming before him.

man.

"That's it..." The smile arc at the corner of Siling Wuxie's mouth became more and more obvious, and the natural smile arc was so perfect that it was fascinating.

Uncle Xihua couldn't help but admire this man's unparalleled elegance again. You must know that Xuexian is no worse than this person, but he is too indifferent to everyone except Tang Niannian, so indifferent that he seems to have no extra emotions at all. Even though he is extremely elegance,

The invisible sense of oppression is too strong, plus

He kills people with invisible ease and casualness, showing no mercy to those who admire him except Tang Niannian, and even kills more directly. Such a shocking reputation makes people feel awe and fear towards Siling Guhong.

, there is still too much thought to peek at his appearance and elegance.

The man in front of me at this moment is different. He doesn't seem to be very old. His aura is contradictory and harmonious, forming a mysterious and fatal charm. Especially because he looks innocent and harmless on the surface, and his innocent smile gives people...

Just like a peach blossom falling into clear spring water, it creates a circle of bewildering ripples that connects to the sea of ​​​​people's hearts.

Uncle Xihua was admiring the smile of the person in front of him. He just felt that beauty is beauty. There are almost no ugly people in this place, especially in the six environments where beauties gather together. There are still beauties standing at the top.

Son, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye.

Siling Wuxie felt his "hot" gaze and said with a smile: "You smell like my dad."

"What?" Uncle Xihua was almost shocked by his sudden words. The smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he said in a dumbfounded voice: "Ahem, beautiful young master, although I am not young at all.

, but neither his appearance nor his attitude look like the father of a beautiful son, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Xihua felt his heart skip a beat, and then a thunderbolt struck him from the sky at a speed that could not be tracked by the naked eye. Suddenly, he really became burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and his black hair exploded with flowers.

Siling Wuxie glanced at the sky in confusion, and then said helplessly to Uncle Xihua: "It seems that God can't bear to see you as my father." His tone paused, and his strange pupils dangled like the moon.

There are countless ripples in the blue pond at night. "I can't even think about it, let alone talk about it."

Uncle Xihua had burnt hair on his head, and his nose could smell a burning smell, and he looked like he was about to cry without tears.

He knew that the more beautiful the person, the more terrifying the person. The one in front of him was not innocent and harmless. It was another terrifying poisonous flower that could eat people without paying for their lives!

"My beautiful lady..."

"Si Ling Wuxie," Siling Wuxie interrupted his annoying address, "Young Master Wuxie."

"Haha." Uncle Xihua laughed dryly and quickly followed his words and called him: "Young Master Wuxie, I think you have misunderstood. It's just that your words were too ambiguous. Now I understand the mistake, right? At this moment

It's getting late, aren't you looking for Fairy Jinghong and the others? They are inside the Sixth Ring Cloud Tower..."

Although he likes beauties, if they are beauties, he cannot mess with them at all. And after experiencing the tragedy of Siling Guhong and Tang Niannian, he did not dare to act rashly again.

Although there are probably very few people in this world who can trap him like Siling Guhong and make him unable to resist, but now that there is a monster like Siling Guhong, there is no guarantee whether there will be others like him.

The terrifying monster exists, and his self-confidence has been almost destroyed by Siling Guhong.

Uncle Xihua had a sad expression on his face. He changed his spirit from when he first met Siling Wuxie. He shrugged his head and looked particularly funny with his charred hair.

The demons who had also come here couldn't help laughing when they saw this. One of them smiled and teased Siling Wuxie: "You are quite arrogant. I have never seen you before. I don't know who you are."

From the sect?" He carefully looked at Siling Wuxie's appearance and body, and his smile was a little evil, "This appearance is not much worse than that of Xuexian. I wonder if I have the heart to play with my elder brother?"

The demon who spoke was at the peak of Nascent Soul, which was an advanced level of cultivation. No wonder he spoke so casually.

Siling Wuxie's cultivation was controlled by his secret method, and in the eyes of others, he was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

When Uncle Xihua heard the devil's words, he immediately gloated in his heart and scolded the speaker for being stupid.

Although the Wuxie master named Siling Wuxie in front of him appears to be only at the early stage of Yuanying, the hand that Tianluo Ganglei just made is enough to prove that his cultivation is definitely not as simple as the early stage of Yuanying.

Otherwise, why would I not be able to dodge a spell from the early stage of Nascent Soul?

The Nascent Soul Peak Master who spoke first asked which sect Siling Wuxie belonged to, just for insurance. The latter sentence sounded a bit ambiguous, but in fact it seemed to have no special meaning, just a good relationship.

That's all.

Uncle Xihua has long been accustomed to such methods. As long as the innocent young man in front of him is not from a sect and has an ordinary status, then the following sentence definitely does not mean an ordinary friendship.

Siling Wuxie didn't even look at the person who spoke.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky again, and the peak Nascent Soul Master who spoke was struck by the thunderbolt and instantly turned into a ball of ashes.

The expressions of several demons who were originally standing next to the Nascent Soul Peak Master suddenly turned from white to green when they saw this sudden change. They looked at Siling Wuxie in awe and took a few steps back.

As long as they are not fools, everyone can see that this Gang Lei came by chance. No one believes that it was not Siling Wuxie's hand.

Uncle Xihua trembled. He felt that the Gang Lei who had just struck him was really merciful to the man in front of him. Otherwise, although he would not have died, he would have been injured a little, and he would not be just like this.

It's just a description of being embarrassed.

Siling Wuxie didn't realize at all that he had been looked at with fear. He hooked his fingers, and from the ashes where the Nascent Soul Peak Master was chopped into pieces, a sapphire blue Qiankun bag floated out and came to

In front of Siling Wuxie.

This scene made Uncle Xihua's eyelids twitch, and he felt a little inexplicably familiar.

Siling Wuxie looked through the contents of the Qiankun bag in front of her, and then said to herself unsatisfied, "The possessions are really not that good, I'm afraid my mother won't even look down on them."

With these words, the Qiankun bag in front of Siling Wuxie disappeared.

Uncle Xihua was still thinking about the familiarity that Siling Wuxie gave him, and then he saw those strange eyes falling on him again, and he quickly acted like a respectful and elegant gentleman.

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Siling Wuxie raised the corners of her lips, "This temperament is somewhat similar to Xiaobao's. It's just that one is greedy for money and the other is lustful. They just happen to get together."

Who is Xiaobao? Mr. Xihua feels that this name is really not domineering and elegant, how can it be similar to himself.

At this time, Uncle Xihua felt a sudden change in the surrounding scene, and then the few demons who were still standing around disappeared. He himself was not on the top of the original Dujie Mountain, and he didn't know where he was.

I saw that it was still the forest land under the blue sky and white clouds, the grass and trees were green and the smell was fresh.

In front of him, Siling Wuxie was sitting on a chair, looking relaxed and casual.

Uncle Xihua was shocked. What kind of method was this? He didn't even notice that he was moved. At this moment, Uncle Xihua, who was shocked by Siling Wuxie's mysterious method, had completely calmed down and did not dare to let himself be moved again.

The monster-like face was confusing, and all reason was tightened. On the surface, he still pretended to be at a loss. He asked Siling Wuxie with a hip-hop smile: "What are you doing, Mr. Wuxie?"

Siling Wuxie looked at him with a harmless smile, "There was some noise there just now, so it's not appropriate to talk about business."

"Business?" Uncle Xihua had already warned himself not to be fooled by beauty, but when he saw Siling's innocent smile, he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that this monster was going to stand against Siling Guhong.

If they are together, I don’t know which one is stronger?

"Didn't I say that you smell like my father?" Siling Wuxie repeated patiently.
To be continued...