The Little Follower I Picked up Broke My Taoist Heart

The mouth is disgusting, the body is honest, the killing is decisive, the cold and indifferent attack The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan are the only remaining ancient clans in the heaven. They can directly bypass the Emperor of Heaven and talk to the way of heaven. And Xuan Yin is the only descendant of the Dragon Clan in this generation. When he was five years old, there was a martial arts competition held by the Immortal Family. A little boy in red who was the same age as Xuan Yin walked onto the ring with a big sword on his shoulder. Little Baozi shook his head, and Little Daimao followed suit. Xuan Yin thought for the first time, how could he not beat the little bun to tears? Unexpectedly, the little bun dropped his sword on the spot, his beautiful big black eyes flashed and he made a milky voice. "I abstain! I want my brother to be the first!" The little bun ran so fast that Xuan Yin didn't even say a word, and his heart was inevitably empty. Many years later, Heaven asked him to go down to earth and go to the spiritual world to overcome the tribulation. Overcoming the tribulation was also a matter of practice, so Xuan Yin went happily. Passing by Qixian Sect, I just thought the name sounded nice, so I joined it and became a registered disciple. Nothing but peace of mind. However, many years later, on the way to quell the chaos in Xuan Yin, he heard "brother" again. The young man threw himself into his arms in panic, his wet hair hanging on his forehead, his delicate face looming, and the red moles under his eyes burning and sultry. The young man raised his eyes, his eyelashes were stained with a few tears, and he was crying. "Brother, save me!" Xuan Yin: "What's your name?" "Yang Yan!" From then on, Xuan Yin had a little follower behind him. He was invited to catch chickens and Yang Yan let them go. He cast magic to build the wall, and Yang Yan demolished the wall. He sent people up the mountain, and Yang Yan carried people down the mountain. … No matter how good-tempered Xuan Yin is, he can't stand being tormented like this by Yang Yan. Seeing that he was about to explode in silence, Yang Yan went up and hugged his waist, buried his head in his arms and rubbed him. "Brother, I'm sorry... I'm too stupid and I always do you a disservice. Brother, please beat me and scold me!" Xuan Yin: "..." Soon, news of palace changes came from heaven. The Emperor of Heaven practiced evil arts with the intention of subverting the rule. Because the way of Heaven cannot involve cause and effect, he became more and more rampant. From a distance, a strong aura swept over him. I saw that Yang Yan, who had always been weak, was now wearing phoenix wings, and every time he flapped his wings, he brought fierce winds of flames. Holding the Phoenix Feather Sword, he fought hard with the Emperor of Heaven. Xuan Yin was stunned, and suddenly connected the Yang Yan in front of him with the little bun back then. I heard that the one from back then was also from the Phoenix Clan. Afterwards, Yang Yan took back his arrogance and threw himself into his arms crying again in front of all the immortals. "Brother, I'm so scared..." Xuan Yin: "..." Do you think I believe you? Everyone: This is the momentum of the marriage between the two major clans in ancient times. It seems that the heaven is about to change again! Two major families: Oh Huo, it seems that there is no need to explain the engagement, let's choose a day to get married! Tiandao: With these two families tied together, he can finally calm down for a while. ———————————————————— The next book is "I Became a Teacher to a Trash?", And it is being saved. If you are interested in the copywriting, please click on the pre-receipt button. It is expected to be released in June~ Copywriting: [Sensitive and introverted master is attacked by Xianyu's cheerful apprentice] Xie Huai was urged by his family to learn the art from a master. In order to be lazy, he chose to be a disciple of the immortal Jinshuang who had lost all his cultivation. But what he didn't expect was—— He possesses the heavenly spiritual root that is coveted by everyone in the world of immortality. Over the years, many elders have been competing to take him on as his disciple. Only my master thinks about how to give him up every day. Just when Master mentioned this matter for the umpteenth time, Xie Huai finally couldn't bear it anymore and blocked the person in a corner, so close that only Master could be seen in his eyes. He spoke in a low voice: "Master, you really like to give up your disciples to others? Master, can you bear this?" Although I don't know why I feel uncomfortable, I always feel that I have a stagnation in my heart with nowhere to vent. Until one day, he really became someone else's disciple. It's just that every time he practices his sword, he can always see a familiar figure flashing past somewhere. Xie Huai curled his lips, knowing that his master was reluctant to part with him. Later, the demonic world was about to move, and the barrier that had been sealed when the master had exhausted his cultivation was completely broken. The master was taken directly to the Prisoner's Valley in the Demon Realm. When he arrived, the master was in ragged clothes, his feet were bound by iron chains, and he fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. The evil words of the Demon Lord lingered in my ears: "You can't save him, he is the same kind of person as us!" Xie Huai raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips and smiled coldly. His body was stained with blood, but he still walked firmly in the direction of his master. Then he held the master's face and offered his heart's blood. Master lowered his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, but... I still like you to be my apprentice." Xie Huai chuckled: "Master, you must hold on to me tightly from now on and don't let me go." … It turned out that he was indeed right. The Demon Lord's body was thrown to the ground, and the all-powerful Immortal Ember Frost returned. Xie Huai lay in the warm arms of his master, with a proud smile on his lips. Master and Demon Lord are not the same person, Master is obviously his. Purpose: Work hard to pursue your heart's desires