The Stepmother was Overturned - Chapter 125

Shi Jiaojiao really searched this place during the day. I wish he could even drill the mouse hole. He could not find the exit or see a person, but accidentally fell into a pool of blood, his body was slimy and clean. She doesn’t know how to spell, so she has to take a bath in the pool where she washes in the morning.

She didn’t expect Xuantu to come back by coincidence at this time, and she didn’t expect that Xuantu not only came back, but also broke into here directly, accusing her angrily.

“Who let you in! This is my bathing pool. Why do you want to bathe here?!” Xuantu growled, “At any rate, it is the famous Folding Flower Immortal Venerable, so slutty!”

Shi Jiaojiao was shocked, the devil knew her identity? !

Shi Jiaojiao thought of the little disciples hiding in the Demon Xiu courtyard, and bad guesses filled his heart.

It’s just that she was shocked in her heart and didn’t show it. She turned her head calmly and looked at Xuan Tu’s face and screamed at her. For a moment of trance, his eyes were too familiar to him, which reminded her of those things. Memories that have long been dusty…

She shook her head, shook off the untimely memories, and stretched out her hand to pull over the cleaned but still wet clothes by the pool, and put them on one by one in front of Xuantu.

Xuan Tu rushed in with his brain fever, and didn’t think so much at all, let alone he is not the one to avoid at this time!

What kind of person should I change to, instead of covering myself with a scream, and then showing myself up? What’s more, the woman in front of me is the fairy goddess who has a reputation in the fairy world. She is notoriously lonely and arrogant. From Xuantu’s point of view, her reaction should be even greater. It is only when she is seen this way that she is ashamed and eager to die.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that this Folding Flower Immortal Venerable, not the other Folding Flower Immortal Venerable, Shi Jiaojiao is not only very open, but also facing the Xuantu, his eyes have been staring at him, and his eyes are straight and hot, like a soldering iron. Wherever I go, I will burn a hole in the clothes with the flesh.

Before Xuan Tu became a Demon Venerable, he was an upright “famous sect”. He grew up, and the old dog of Xuanyang Palace forced him to give him the fire of Xuanyang willingly in the future, and instilled it in him. It’s a gentleman’s right way.

I was also afraid that he would be impulsive and affect the fire of Xuanyang after losing the Yuanyang, so he was particularly concerned about men and women, and it was instilled in him that as long as he has intimacy with a woman, he is self-destructive. The true fire of Xuanyang that is cultivated will also become impure.

Even the servants around him are all children. Basically, there is no such thing as an immortal gate, so you can’t see any female cultivators. It can be said that Xuantu was raised almost like a monk, and he regarded women as tigers in his bones. , Never reluctant to get close.

After being abandoned, he was thrown into the Demon Territory. He lived in the lowest place of the earth weight realm. He didn’t overdo it, he directly saw the entanglement of the white flowers and flowers, and was shocked to be unable to return to his senses for a long time. He did not vomit it out at the time. I hadn’t eaten for three or four days and didn’t have to vomit.

So that after becoming a demon, whenever there is a female demon cultivator showing good to him, Xuan Tumo says to accept it, as long as he realizes that there is a female demon cultivator who is interested in him, he immediately rolls in his stomach subconsciously.

Even once, a bold female demon cultivator pulled his sleeve directly, and he almost wiped out the female demon cultivator on the spot.

After that time, even if someone moved their minds, they didn’t dare to express it blatantly.

Looking at him covetedly like Shi Jiaojiao, seeing that Xuantu wanted to turn his head and ran away, it was the first one in so many years.

It was Shi Jiaojiao who was clearly not dressed, but Xuan Tu felt that he was the one who was not wispy. He shuddered his lips, staggered his sight, and subconsciously stepped back for a short while, trying to run.

But then he quickly held back! This is his bedroom, and this is his bathing pool. He is the master here. Why should he run? !

“Get out of here!” Xuan Tu roared in a lithey.

Shi Jiaojiao had already rolled out, and climbed up wearing a wet robe, even his hair was wet on his face, like a water ghost who was so fascinating and fascinating.

She took a step towards the shore, and Xuantu took a step back. Her face was not surprised or panicked by revealing her identity, but some were just overwhelmingly overwhelming.

Where did she come from this kind of aura, relying on her to be a devouring technique? !

Shi Jiaojiao approached step by step, Xuantu stepped back, and there was a clear distinction between the two, one was strong and tall, and the other was small and embarrassed, but Xuantu was directly forced to the corner by Shi Jiaojiao, leaning against the wall to pretend to be fierce, “What are you doing! Me! Tell you, although my devouring technique is not as proficient as you, I can choke you to death with bare hands!”

“Yes,” Shi Jiaojiao leaned closer to Xuantu and looked at him from the bottom up, “You haven’t strangled him.”

Also choked to death three times.

Since she had that speculation, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.

She was even more convinced after just now.

The same looks fierce, but simple to die.

“What are you doing!” Xuan Tu couldn’t avoid it, pressing Shi Jiaojiao’s wet shoulders, twisting a vertical line between his eyebrows, covering up the strange lines in his eyebrows.

“Killing and killing,” Shi Jiaojiao smiled, tickled with water, leaning close to Xuantu, “Since you know who I am, you naturally know what I am doing. If you want to come, you won’t be obedient. Give me the blood crow, it’s too hard for me to go down into the abyss by myself…”

Shi Jiaojiao deliberately narrowed his eyes and said viciously, “I heard that Demon Venerable uses blood crow to temper his body, you are dead, are you…”

“It’s up to you?” Xuan Tu was enraged, and suddenly burst out a heavy demon energy, flying out the unexpected Shi Jiaojiao.

Just when she was about to hit the opposite rock wall, there was a dragon roar behind her, and a bone dragon came out from behind her, surrounded her, and helped her withstand all the impact.

Shi Jiaojiao stood on the opposite side of Xuantu and unconsciously absorbed the devilish energy he exploded. He immediately felt relieved. At the same time, he closed his eyes. The memory of the brain interruption layer was continuously connected by the devilish energy, and he remembered everything from last night.

The bone dragon hovered around her, airtight like a golden bell, and opened his mouth to roar and demonstrate at Xuantu.

Even if Shi Jiaojiao, the pretending special effect, couldn’t see it, he knew it must be a perfect score. He was so happy that he reached out and touched Mogulong’s head.

As a result, the roaring bone dragon paused, and then quickly let go of Shi Jiaojiao like a cat with its tail trampled on, and shyly crawled back behind Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao: “…”

Xuan Tu sneered, “The Folding Flower Immortal Venerable in the cultivation world is known for his compassion. Back then, because of pity for the rain, some folks even built a temple for you.”

His voice is extremely slow and ironic, “If the people of the world knew about the devouring technique of the Folding Flower Immortal Cultivation Demon Realm, and used it to consume the lives of others, I don’t know how they would feel?”

Shi Jiaojiao: “…” What is this? I still engage my own disciples and use the method of double cultivation to kill people to calm my tyrannical spiritual power. Compared with these, devouring is simply drizzle.

Shi Jiaojiao wasn’t a Fake Flower Immortal at all, and he didn’t care about his reputation in the world. The dead pig walked over slowly without fear of boiling water. In Xuantu’s cold vision, he raised a finger towards him and clicked it on his arm.

Then she watched her fingertips draw magic energy from Xuantu’s body, and even her fingertips were numb in comfort.

She smiled maliciously at Xuan Tu.

Xuan Tu’s expression cracked, and he slapped Shi Jiaojiao’s fingers off with a “pop!”

Shi Jiaojiao was no slower than him. His hands wrapped around his waist from behind him. He reappeared yesterday, and Xuantu suddenly screamed, especially stern and helpless.

He is the devil, why is he still mixed to this point!

He had to be grasped to absorb the devilish energy, so he recovered 50% easily.

“You let me go!” Xuan Tu’s voice was stern, almost comparable to a civilian girl who was robbed by the people.

Shi Jiaojiao smiled and hugged him, and quickly absorbed the magic energy from the whole body comfortably. She even felt that this thing was more delicious than rice, not only delicious, but also convenient!

“You… this pervert!” Xuan Tu grasped Shi Jiaojiao’s hand, madly trying to throw her off, but Shi Jiaojiao absorbed the devilish energy, it was like a magnet, which firmly adsorbed him.

Seeing that the form is about to get out of control again, Xuan Tu is really unacceptable. He will still be bullied like this when he has reached the position he is today.

Enraged and furious, he finally remembered something and roared, “The disciple you brought has been arrested by me! I’m locked in a prison in the realm of the earth! You are hiding in the courtyard of the demon repair, and you are proud of being upright. , Murder and seize the hospital, shameless!”

Originally, Shi Jiaojiao didn’t really want to **** people up like last night, she just scared him and asked him to pay the blood crow, so she hurried back to the Cangyuan faction.

In this world, she didn’t know what was going on with the little enemy, whether he couldn’t control himself, or he wanted to do this deliberately.

Anyway, she would first find a way to return to the Cangyuan School, and wait for the world’s leading actor, Yan Ziqu, who looks like a small enemy, to wake up, and then see what’s going on.

After hearing Xuantu’s words, she paused, and the little burden she brought was really caught.

Shi Jiaojiao didn’t change his appearance when he came, mainly because the Folding Flower Immortal Venerable in the plot is a legendary character at all, and has nothing to do with the male protagonist himself, not to mention the demon Venerable who can’t beat him.

She expected that Demon Zun Xuantu had never seen folding flowers, mainly because folding flowers were in Cangyuan faction to take care of their disciples and did not go out of the mountain.

She should have let all those little disciples go back to the mountain!

No, it shouldn’t be brought.

Shi Jiaojiao let go, stepped back a few steps, and shrugged, “Give me the blood crows and let them go. Let’s keep the water in the water. How about Master Demon Lord?”

“Hmph, I think you are dreaming!” Xuantu turned around, and slammed his robe that was wrinkled by Shi Jiaojiao, “When you think of me as the Devil World, you just leave? You say you want to. What, what will I give?!”

Shi Jiaojiao didn’t have a temper with the little enemy…or someone who was suspected of being a little enemy, especially the personality of Zhuo Wenshu, was a little different.

He killed herself three times, which made her remember deeply. Her tenderness never really gave him a little bit, but he really moved her when he finally left the world. She was in the hospital at the time. When he watched him pay for the hospitalization fee with bruises all over his body, his tears were moved.

It’s a pity that she didn’t understand what it was at the time.

Therefore, in the second world, she will have more patience with that face. In each world, no matter what kind of personality and getting along with each other, Shi Jiaojiao sees it as the cause and effect that led her to fall in love with her little enemy. .

It is indispensable and irreplaceable.

“Okay,” Shi Jiaojiao lowered his gaze, not looking at Xuantu, “Then what do you want to do…”

Xuantu was ready to quarrel with Shi Jiaojiao, and he was inhaled, ready to restrain her with his “righteousness, benevolence and righteousness”.

But Xuan Tu didn’t expect Shi Jiaojiao to lower his head so quickly…

“Hypocrisy!” Xuantu sneered. This is a so-called decent person, who obviously cultivated the most sinister exercises in the world, but still pretended to sacrifice for the disciples of the sect.

Could it be that she killed the magic repair in the other courtyard? !

Shi Jiaojiao stroked the ticking water on her hair. He was scolded for hypocrisy and did not say anything. Xuantu glared at her, and saw her head down. There was a sense of carelessness. At first glance, it was not sincere to save. Disciple in the door.

He sneered silently, deliberately making things difficult, “Since Xianzun is so good at talking, I don’t make it difficult for Xianzun. It’s okay to ask for blood, and it’s not a big deal to let the disciple in your door…”

Shi Jiaojiao looked up at her, Xuantu stared at her, originally wanted her to go down into the abyss to kill enough 30,000 monsters, and then fulfilled her promise.

At that time, her evil technique will no longer be able to hide, because as long as she kills a lot, not to mention that she is practicing evil technique, even the pure and upright spiritual energy will be contaminated with blood, especially Killing the Abyssal Beast will even bring evil spirits.

A righteous master, every move is full of blood and evil, and then the whole world will know that the Cangyuan School Folding Flower Immortal, the Bodhisattva Fairy, is a murderous madman.

Xuan Tu is very happy to watch the so-called righteous people stumbling, which is a kind of distorted happiness.

Just looking at Shi Jiaojiao’s indifferent to merciless appearance, she was sure that she didn’t really want to save the disciple, but was just dealing with him.

Xuan Tu simply saw through her the old **** who was full of benevolence and morality, but forcibly took his Xuanyang fire and ruined his lifelong cultivation base. His anger rose silently, feeling that this was not enough!

He depends on when she reveals her real face!

So his brain was burned with anger, and he blurted out, “If you are married to me, I will let your disciple go and save you with blood.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Shi Jiaojiao’s calm expression broke.

After Xuantu originally exported it, he wanted to bite it back. What kind of trick was to hurt the enemy 800 and stop the loss by a thousand!

But when he saw Shi Jiaojiao’s expression change, he immediately pressed his lips to prevent himself from showing regret.

Continued, “Being married with me as your true identity, I want the entire cultivation world to know.”

Righteous Tao has always prided itself on being upright, disdain to work with demon cultivators, combined with demon cultivators, and still the master of the demon world. This is the deepest insult to a so-called righteous man.

He wanted to see if this Folding Flower Immortal Venerable really cherished his disciple so far, and did not hesitate to ruin his reputation.

After being smashed by the old **** in Xuanyang Palace, Xuan Tu felt that all the crows in this world were generally black.

He looked at Shi Jiaojiao mockingly, waiting for her to refuse, and at the same time stepped back without a trace, and stood silently outside Shimen.

This is his bathing pool as well as his practice pool. There is no magical energy here, and there is no spiritual power. Staying in it can only be wasted. After she refuses, he drops the stone gate and puts this decent righteous demon down. Cultivation, life and death are trapped in the heavenly realm.

It’s just that when he waited and waited, waiting impatiently to wave his hand down Shimen, Shi Jiaojiao tangled for a while, looked at him with complicated expression, and then nodded in agreement with the broken jar.

“All right…” Although Shi Jiaojiao didn’t know Xuantu’s brain circuit, why he wanted to marry her suddenly, but she also agreed to become a Taoist couple anyway. The world has been messed up, and she has gone crazy. , The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, first hold the Xuantu, and then try to get the blood to save the disciple.

“It’s okay to get married,” Shi Jiaojiao began to talk about the conditions, “but can you release the people first and send the blood crow to the Cangyuan faction to save my disciple?”

Xuan Tu was stunned, watching Shi Jiaojiao’s face distorted for a moment, and confirmed in disbelief, “Are you really willing to marry me?!”

A Bodhisattva Fairy, and Venerable Demon Realm?

This is simply a big joke, Xuan Tu can almost imagine what a sensation in the realm of comprehension would be if this incident were to be revealed.

The immortal road of the Folding Flower Immortal Venerable was completely broken at this point.

“Cheng Chengcheng…” Shi Jiaojiao nodded, “You let the disciples in my door go back with the blood crow.”

Xuan Tu lowered his head, his expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish, he still didn’t believe it, he didn’t believe that anyone would cherish his disciple so far, and hesitate to destroy the immortal road.

So he was quite unreasonable and even more exaggerated, “You can let the disciples in your door, but they can’t go back with the blood crow…”

Xuan Tu looked at Shi Jiaojiao, unwilling to miss the slightest change in her expression, “They will take your and my wedding invitations back.”

Shi Jiaojiao: “Huh? Are you in such a hurry?” She had just agreed to chase the light and become a Taoist couple. If he turned around, he would receive an invitation to marry the demon…The picture is too beautiful to think about.

“Isn’t Xianzun regretting it?!” Xuantu tempted, “Of course, Xianzun has the opportunity to regret it. After all, how can the reputation of Xianzun be important for those disciples?”

Xuantu squinted his eyes, like a poisonous snake that caused people to commit crimes, “I can do it for me and help Immortal Venerable deal with them. By then, I won’t have a bargaining chip to counterbalance Immortal Venerable. Isn’t the blood crow in this demon realm that Immortal Venerable asks for?”

Shi Jiaojiao was entangled. What entangled was not fame, but chasing light.

“Xianzun really needs to think more about it,” Xuan Tu’s eyes grew cold, and he raised his hand to close the stone gate, and his tone became more and more yin. “

Shi Jiaojiao: “…what nonsense?”

Xuantu had already pressed his hand on the mechanism of the Luoshimen, facing Shi Jiaojiao with a frosty face, but Shi Jiaojiao slowly walked in front of him, looked up at him for a moment, stretched out his hand and slowly embraced him.

This time it was not to absorb his devilish energy, but simply to comfort him.

In fact, in the first life, Zhuo Wenshu, who came out of prison, had always been inferior, but at that time, Shi Jiaojiao had no real sense of the world, and his mentality was like playing a game of clearance, only when he was a difficult npc. .

She had never really comforted him. In fact, she had never felt that being in jail, or being a demon cultivator, was something unbearable in itself.

Regardless of the previous life or this life, he has no choice. Why should he feel inferior because of this kind of thing?

Shi Jiaojiao patted him on the back, with a strong sense of comfort, “Don’t say that, cultivating demons and immortals, but it’s just a way to survive. There is no distinction between high and low.”

Xuan Tu was completely stunned.

Maybe he had hugged him last night and just now, he was desensitized, and he didn’t have a strong aversion to Shi Jiaojiao’s hug.

“There is no high or low…” Xuan Tu murmured and repeated, there was such a moment of shaking God.

It is undeniable that the so-called “right way” he was instilled by Xuanyang Palace was too profound. As a Demon Venerable, he also looked down upon Demon Cultivation from his bones, and looked down upon himself who lived in this way.

However, Shi Jiaojiao said that cultivating demons and immortals is the road to survival, regardless of high or low. Listening to Xuantu’s ears is simply deafening.

Is there really no distinction between high and low?

“But if you really don’t distinguish, why did you kill the Mozu at will and occupy his yard?!” Xuantu grabbed Shi Jiaojiao’s shoulder, and asked with a jaw-dropping stare.

Shi Jiaojiao frowned slightly in pain, “Because he wants to sleep with me, and threatens me, even eats me.”

Xuan Tu was so excited that his whole body was trembling, staring at Shi Jiaojiao for a while, the red lines on his face spreading and swimming like a living thing on his face, looking particularly terrible.

There are no mirrors in Xuan Tu’s bedroom, and even the water in the bathing pool cannot reflect light, because he has seen how terrible he looks when his emotions are raging and demonic energy is raging.

He didn’t dare to look at himself, let alone let others see. He usually tried his best to suppress, but Shi Jiaojiao’s words made him violent and violent.

His subconscious reaction was to hide, but remembering the fluttering words Shi Jiaojiao had said, he nailed himself to the ground again.

Doesn’t it mean that cultivating demons and immortals does not distinguish between high and low? !

Then take a good look, what is the difference in this one!

The red lines on the surface of the mysterious picture gradually spread, all on his face and neck, and even the discolored pupils. He grasped Shi Jiaojiao’s shoulders and prevented her from hiding. The devilish energy began to rampage all over his body, driving his long hair. He and the robe fluttered, and the red lines on the face were constantly twisting, almost invisible.

He slowly raised his lips and smiled with white teeth, his voice changed, low and rough, like a monster roaring desperately in the abyss, “Now, does Immortal Venerable still think that there is no difference in cultivating demons and immortals?!”

Shi Jiaojiao was constantly beaten by the scurrying demonic energy, but every time she massaged her, it was incredibly comfortable.

She looked at Xuantu like this, and remembered the abrupt patch in Zhuo Wenshu’s blind eyes, she couldn’t help but reach out and gently poke the red lines on Xuantu’s face.

“Does this thing… hurt?” Shi Jiaojiao asked, as if across several worlds, asking the man who was blind.

Xuan Tu paused again, grabbing Shi Jiaojiao’s hand poking his face, the tyrannical devilish energy slowly calmed down, his blood-red eyes blinked lightly, and a pair of hot crystals fell off unexpectedly.

Spreading blood on the face that is not exhausted, like the tears of blood after years of being afraid of being abandoned and betrayed.

Does it hurt?

he does not know.

Maybe it hurt when I was forcibly taken from the fire of Xuanyang, but when I fell into the abyss, I was swallowed and melted my soul.

But now, he has long forgotten what pain is.

Shi Jiaojiao touched the unfading blood marks on his neck with his other hand, reached out his hand to hook his neck, closed his eyes and rubbed against his face, “It must hurt. You abused me to scare me.”

Like the puppets Xuantu was at his mercy, the ghosts followed Shi Jiaojiao’s strength and lowered their heads, allowing Shi Jiaojiao to get close.

“Not terrible,” neither life is terrible, whether it’s the patch in the eyes or the red lines on the face.

She smiled lightly, and kissed Xuantu’s face with her head sideways, “It’s all pretty cool.”

The wet temperature and soft lips finally made the Xuantu who was out of the sky suddenly regained his senses.

He pushed away Shi Jiaojiao violently, and took a few steps back, his eyes almost falling out of his eyes, covering the half of his kissed face, seeing the apple that was red into a ripe apple.

Shi Jiaojiao looked at him as if frightened, and rubbed her nose. Once she had the guess in her heart, and after ten or nine out of ten, she felt a little painful when she saw him like that.

Couldn’t hold back…just.

Just want to comfort me.

Xuan Tu stared at Shi Jiaojiao with red face and red ears for a moment, then turned around and “swish” disappeared.

Shi Jiaojiao scratched his head again… ran away.

This hasn’t been settled yet. Whether to let the disciples or not to give the blood crows or not to scare them after a kiss, is it possible to kiss them?