"Uh-huh???"

It was fine at the beginning, but the more Lin Xun listened, the more he became, the more he was...

I couldn't help but think that I was buried under the stone. Qing'er sat next to the stone, hugging the stone with her arms around the stone, and the breeze blew on the ends of her hair. She talked about what happened every day, and her face was still damaged.

Smile...

Lin Xun couldn't help but tremble...

I must not let Qing'er know about Wangchen, nor can I let Qing'er know that she had once made a marriage contract with Sikong Wangxing of Tianji City!

It doesn't matter if you are buried or something, mainly because you don't want to see Qing'er sad...

"Husband, what's wrong? Why is the heartbeat accelerated again?"

In Lin Xun's arms, Jiang Qingshang said softly, and her fair fingers slowly circled Lin Xun's chest.

"Well, shouldn't you really have other women in your heart?"

"No! I, Mr. Lin, are all dedicated to my wife!" Lin Xun raised four fingers seriously and looked at Tian Hai Si.

If the four-shot is useful, Lin Xun feels that he should have been taken away by a wolf when he was six years old...

"Hmph... I'm sorry you don't dare."

Jiang Qingshang closed her eyes, squeezed her little head into Lin Xun's arms, and greedily smelled his smell.

"Husband..."

"exist!"

"What if... Qing'er said that if both husband and Qing'er could practice?"

Jiang Qingshang asked softly, her tone was depressed and she didn't dare to look up, but just lay down in Lin Xun's arms.

Lin Xun was even more stunned. Unexpectedly, Qing'er would take the initiative to ask this question.

But if you think about it carefully, it is understandable. After all, the female city lord in Luocheng is a cultivator in the Jindan realm. As her personal secretary, Qing'er naturally has a lot of contact with him, so there is inevitably such assumptions.

And listening to Qing'er's tone, he seemed a little nervous. Could it be that if Qing'er felt that if she became a monk, she would forget her?

Just kidding! How important is a wife in practice?

But no matter what, this is a good opportunity. Since Qing'er asked this, it means that Qing'er is not very repulsive to monks.

You can guide Qing'er with the flow, and at least let Qing'er have some expectations and confidence in his practice.

"If we were monks..."

Lin Xun gently stroked the ends of her hair and said slowly in the tone of Asasi.

"Then we will be a couple, practice together, live an ordinary life together, and then we will not force anything, and we will reach the point where we can practice to the point where we can, at least, we can be together for hundreds or thousands of years,

It may be possible for tens of thousands of years.”

"Don't you hate being a monk?" The girl, who was huddled in Lin Xun's arms like a kitten, raised her head and her gem-like eyes blinked gently.

"Why do you hate it?" Lin Xun leaned over and kissed her forehead, "I have been with Qing'er for thousands of years. "

"For thousands of years, isn't your husband really annoyed Qing'er?" said the girl who was gradually uneasy in her heart.

Lin Xun touched his chin seriously: "This is a problem..."

"Husband!"

Jiang Qingshang raised her head and saw her husband smirking.

"Bad guy..." Jiang Qingshang, who found that she was bullied, pouted her mouth, pinched her fist and gently hit Lin Xun's chest muscles.

"Hehehe..." Lin Xun gently stroked his wife's back, "In short, the only useful bonus for me is life span, and I can be with you for a longer time."

"Of course." Lin Xun added, "Even if you are not a monk, it's okay. Now it's good. Although your life is only a few decades, I will reincarnate with you and be reincarnated next door to you in the next life.

I just know you."

"Hmph, I will marry you if I have been fooled by you in this life." The girl turned around softly in Lin Xun's arms.

However, Lin Xun's hands holding Jiang Qingshang did not separate, but they just turned into lying on the bed, hugging his wife from behind, asking about the fragrance of his wife's hair.

"So..." The girl with her back to her husband slowly spoke, "If you really want to fool me again, do you understand?"

"Hmm? What if you become smarter in the next life?" Lin Xun blinked in a cute way.

Without getting a positive answer from her husband, the girl was so angry that she bit her lower lip and kicked her calves backwards with her heels.

"Hmph! I don't care! Anyway... I'm very easy to fool..." The girl's cheeks were as red as fresh strawberries, as if water would drip out the next moment, "As long as it's yours."

......

In the western part of Qianyezhou, among the Lingshan Mountains where the layers of mountain protection arrays are arranged, the head of Qianyezhou’s magic path is also one of the four major demon sects of the nine continents, where the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is located.

Unlike the smoky and smoky atmosphere of the Demon Sect in the mortal world, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect can be said to be birds singing and flowers singing, with pure and abundant spiritual power. Even the mountain streams have spiritual deer jumping, with infinite vitality.

The Wanmo Sect is known as the Ten Thousand Daoes of Demons. There are countless peaks at the Tangkou of the Sect. Every mountain and every hall represent a great road.

Under the same sect, each hall and each peak has different moral principles, and the sect rules of the Wanmo Sect are nothing more than "being guilty of cause and effect, one sect of ten thousand ways!"

Therefore, in the Wanmo Sect, you can see dancers singing and dancing in a cool and refreshing manner, drunkards who are addicted to alcohol, scholars who are also full of scholarly spirit, and even technical otakus who keeps tinkering with machinery.

....

All the Tangkou peaks are independent of each other, but they belong to the same sect, and pursue harmony in contradictions.

Therefore, in order to suppress conflicts within the sect, the strongest leader of each Wanmo Sect is the strongest.

But even so, for every sect leader, some are convinced, and some are dissatisfied. There are always gaps between the various halls and peaks of the Wanmo Sect.

But in the past ten years, the Wanmo Sect was surprisingly united!

Even when everyone dared not breathe a lot or even complain about some of the newly implemented "irrespectful" rules in the sect, the masters of the hall persuaded themselves and vaguely agreed.

For example, "Each peak and each sect shall not interfere with the other party's practice!" "Forced robbery and plunder are prohibited in the sect", "Those who die in the sect will be prosecuted", "The murderer shall be prosecuted", "Don't interfere with or oppress mortals, and those who violate the sect rules shall be punished." These rules.

Not to mention execution, if anyone dared to propose it ten years ago, even if it was proposed, it would probably be unhappy for those hall masters!

If these sect rules are implemented, then what else can I call the Demon Sect?... When did the Demon Sect take mortals seriously?

Especially in Hengxingfeng, if you let some big bandits not rob mortals and become disciples, would you still let these big bandits cheat and deceive the students?

but.....

Whenever I see the boy holding a gun...

Hangxingfeng didn't even dare to put a fart...

The Lord of the Random Peak even wished to hang a banner with "Long Live the New Rules" on the top of the peak...

However, during those ten years, despite being subject to many new sect rules, the strength of the Wanmo Sect became stronger and stronger, and everyone also vaguely recognized and maintained it, and the sect was even peaceful!

But all this changed vaguely after the old sect leader was shut down and the demon son "falls".

"What do you mean by all elders?"
Chapter completed!