The closer you get to the Demon City, the more dissonant the feeling of the collapse of your immortality becomes.

To the north and south of the overpass, large engineering robots are building roads. There are no earthmoving trucks. There are monks who move mountains and fill the sea. They wave and the earthworks are piled next to them. Then the robots take over, stepping on the ground and flattening it. There is a tacit understanding of cooperation.

Various skyscrapers began to stand in the urban area, and there were rumbling construction sounds everywhere. The Demon King's originally relatively simple palace now looked like a small courtyard in this torrent.

People are coming and going on the street, and the dynamic music is playing.

There was an MC shouting on the stage, it looked like a product event, and a team of human little stars were invited to jump up and sing on the stage.

Monks in ancient costumes and long swords passed by while talking on the phone with their watches.

Yin Xiaos are everywhere on the street, just like fat cars, mixed with regular magic weapons, ancient and modern costumes, antique magic weapons and modern appliances mixed together. At first glance, the scene looks messy and inconsistent, but upon closer inspection, it is strangely seamless.

There was a young monk named Fengchu who was shopping. Then he turned on his watch and asked someone to video: "Master, Master, is this Crimson Pearl Grass real? Is there any difference in the year?"

A fairy-like old man appeared in the video: "This is eight hundred years old, and it's still okay."

"Oh, then I bought it."

"Well, you brought me a set of 3D players when you came back. It turns out that the set was broken."

"Didn't I just buy it? Why did it break?"

"...I went to dismantle the principle of the magic circle inside, and saw a pile of metal pieces with nothing. I was also electrocuted. The power was average, even worse than your lightning method. Please teach me how to electrocute people with it.

Yes, it turned out to be useless with just a fingertip thunder."

"That's a player, not a generator. It's very expensive, Master!"

"It's okay. Yesterday, a stupid and wealthy human came to me and bought 999 paper cranes. He said that talking paper cranes like ours are very effective in showing love to people and injected more than 900 "I love you" into the teacher.

, he gave me more than 90,000 yuan, is that enough? I’ll transfer 10,000 yuan to you.”

"Human beings are indeed a bit stupid. We have eliminated the communication paper charms... Aren't watches nice?"

"Let me tell you, Master Qingjing made a bunch of brooms a few days ago, the kind that you can ride on and fly, and they are selling like crazy. I don't even know what human aesthetics are. Aren't chubby, fat cars cute? Your Majesty

I like them all. I won’t say any more, I’ll go and set up a broom too.”

"It's worthless if it's too much, Master. We should change it, at least a mop."

"Some people have been doing this for a long time, but mops can't be sold. I don't know why. Do humans like brooms so much?"

As the figure of the little monk walked away, Xia Guixuan followed him with his head in his arms, and his two faces were very confused.

Longyou has witnessed the process of initial collision and integration between human civilization and immortal civilization. They cooperated and integrated with each other, but how can I put it... In fact, they are still distinct in their bones, and the distinction between body and use is still very obvious. This is normal, how?

It doesn’t look like two civilizations that can be perfectly integrated together!

So it is normal for conflicts to arise later.

Longyou's death can be counted on this, as it was a result of negotiations with humans.

After Xia Guixuan came out of seclusion, he also saw the separation and opposition between the two civilizations more clearly. Since he came out of seclusion, he has not seen anything related to cultivation in Sangyu City. It is all about modern technology. The spread of Tiandao religion in human society has been difficult for cultivating immortals.

It's like a secret society, even if Ling Tiannan is behind the scenes.

Although Xia Gui

, how can the two parties be so harmonious? After fighting for so many years, there is no hatred anymore?

The two of them arrived at the palace in confusion.

Even the guards at the palace have become robots, with facial recognition scans attached to cover the airspace.

Just as Xia Guixuan was about to get in, he heard the sound of sirens all over the sky: "Beep! Sindy is coming! Sindy is coming!"

Then a group of little foxes ran out from the palace: "Father God is back!"

Xia Guixuan: "...Even my clothes and breath fluctuations have been recorded, right? This is fucking stricter than stealing someone."

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Yin Xiaoru plopped out riding a fat tiger: "I have liberated the palace's manpower, and I only need a hundred little foxes to fight. What should I do if I don't need technological guards?"

Xia Guixuan opened his arms: "Just kidding, come and give me a hug~"

Then he hugged Fat Hu.

Yin Xiaoru: "?"

"Hey, Fat Tiger is already in the late stage of pill condensation. This practice is much harder than that of a certain fox." Xia Guixuan rubbed Fat Tiger's round face and was very happy.

Fat Tiger was also very happy rubbing against him.

Yin Xiaoru: “???”

"Xia! Return! Xuan!" Yin Xiaoru raised her eyebrows and said through gritted teeth: "You have too many women outside, and you don't take me seriously anymore! It's useless for me to take care of the housework and stabilize the internal affairs for you in the rear.

Don't worry, I'm so stupid..."

Xia Guixuan turned his head and looked at her black and shiny black hair, and couldn't help laughing.

He finally let go of Fat Hu, turned around, hugged Yin Xiaoru, and kissed her gently on the forehead: "It's just because I want to laugh every time I see you, and I need to brew it for a while..."

Yin Xiaoru's expression remained unchanged: "Hey, am I a comedian?"

"No, just because I saw you, I felt relaxed and at peace. It was like I was back home."

Yin Xiaoru stopped talking for a moment, her eyes flickering: "Kiss me."

Xia Guixuan kissed her from her forehead all the way down, past the tip of her nose, and then kissed her lips.

A group of little foxes watched with envy, feeling that Father God and His Majesty were so sweet.

Longyou squatted on Xia Guixuan's shoulder, with a complicated look on her face. Xia Guixuan did not greet Yin Xiaoru immediately, except for making a little joke. Of course, she originally wanted Yin Xiaoru to meet her Longyou, but in the end

With such a big figure squatting on Xia Guixuan's shoulder, Yin Xiaoru didn't even see it, all her eyes were on Xia Guixuan's face...

How could Xia Guixuan's heart not be filled with tenderness?

This is indeed his home, because Yin Xiaoru is here, the woman who has raised him at home since he came out of confinement.

Whenever I see her, my heart becomes calm and I just want to smile.

Longyou has always felt that Yin Xiaoru's love for Xia Guixuan actually stemmed from false feelings, because it was probably the last love and respect for her father that remained in her own self, which was stripped away from her. Maybe there were some other things.

The factors, in short, the origin is very strange, like falling in love while laughing and joking in daily life, and actively hooking up with her, why don't you see her wanting to hook up with others?

To put it bluntly, it can even be said that the part of her that is vague and nurturing to her father is separated into the expression of Yin Xiaoru.

But to this day, it is meaningless to talk about the reasons. No matter how many factors are involved in the cause, the result is true. Yin Xiaoru is Yin Xiaoru. If you fall in love, you are in love, and it becomes the fragrance of family love.

Longyou had no doubt that if she had any unfavorable thoughts towards Yin Xiaoru, Xia Guixuan would kill her immediately, no matter how cute her figure was.

Wait a minute, don't stick out your tongue when you kiss, I feel like...

As if she felt someone gasping for breath just now, Yin Xiaoru separated from Xia Guixuan a little with blurry eyes, and then saw a red-faced panting figure, with a look of anger and helplessness.

Yin Xiaoru blinked her eyes.

Hazy took a deep breath and looked at each other expressionlessly.

Yin Xiaoru stretched out her finger and poked her.

Luyou didn't dodge and let her poke her.

"Dudu." Yin Xiaoru poked out the elastic, with a look of surprise in her eyes: "You have a physical body? Why is it still a figure?"

"...Because your Sindy thinks it would be better for me to see you in the form of a figure than to see you with a charming demon fox."

Yin Xiaoru glanced at Xia Guixuan, obviously very happy with Xia Guixuan's attitude, but said: "What does it matter? No matter how beautiful you are, you are still my mother or my sister..."
Chapter completed!