Eternal Demon King

It is night, the moon and stars are rare.

In an elegantly furnished room, the lights are bright and the incense fills the air.

Yang Xuan sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed. Not far in front of him, Su Ziyao's beautiful hair was curled up high, and her body was looming under the white neon clothes, and her curves were fascinating.

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up and he swallowed hard. Although he and Su Ziyao had had countless love affairs, he was still shocked when he saw the beautiful woman who had just taken a bath.

Compared with Xia Yuwei, Su Ziyao's figure may be slightly inferior, but she is also tall and slender, and all parts of her body are perfect.

"fool!"

Su Ziyao gently moved her lotus steps, with a slender waist and a faint fragrance, she walked slowly to Yang Xuan.

"Yao'er!" Yang Xuanqing couldn't help but pull her into his arms, and then there was a "battle".

In the middle of the night, it was not until Su Ziyao opened his mouth to beg for mercy that Yang Xuan called Jin to withdraw his troops and slept with beauty...

"it is finally over……"

Xia Yuwei, Shen Yuexin, Fang Qingxue, and Gu Qingying sighed and slumped on the bed.

The movement in the next room was so intense that they tossed and turned, making it difficult for them to fall asleep, and their hearts felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

Xia Yuwei and Shen Yue felt a little better, after all, it was not the first time they heard such a voice.

But Fang Qingxue and Gu Qingying were different. The two little girls blushed when they heard the shy and human voices between men and women.

When the sound subsided, the two women seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

...

The next day, the sun had already risen very high, Su Ziyao was still in a deep sleep, her face was full of exhaustion after being extremely happy, but there was a faint satisfied smile on the corner of her lips.

Yang Xuan leaned on his side, staring at Haitangchun's sleeping beauty, unconsciously thinking about it again, just thinking of the madness last night, he finally suppressed the tumbling evil fire in his heart, put on his clothes and walked out quietly. In the room, I happened to meet Xia Yuwei and Shen Yuexin who came out of the next room.

"Good morning, two wives!" Yang Xuan greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Bastard." Shen Yuexin cursed and hurried downstairs, running fast all the way.

"Little bastard, you are too hateful. You don't know how to pity sister Yao'er at all."

Xia Yuwei didn't leave, she reached out and pinched Yang Xuan's waist.

She knew that this kid was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so she didn't show any mercy.

"It hurts, Sister Yuwei spares my life, I won't dare next time." Yang Xuan slapped the snake and followed the stick, bared his teeth and grinned and cried out in pain, while hugging Xia Yuwei: "Sister Wei'er, how about coming to accompany me tonight? "

Xia Yuwei blushed: "This girl won't let you get your wish."

"Hey, I can't eat if I see it, who knows the pain in my heart!"

Yang Xuan pretended to be sad and sighed softly.

"Stinky boy, stop pretending, let it go quickly, I have to go and say hello to my parents." Xia Yuwei knew that if this continued, she would definitely be eaten tofu.

"Haha, did you start calling your parents before you married me? Well, Sister Yuwei really loves me."

"Love you big bastard."

Xia Yuwei rolled her eyes, pushed Yang Xuan away, and ran away as if escaping.

"Am I so scary?"

Yang Xuan laughed for a while, and after some grooming, he came to Gu Qingying and Fang Qingxue's room.

The two girls were tossed so hard last night that they only fell asleep when it was almost dawn, but as soon as Gu Qingying was woken up by Yang Xuan, she pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction, "Bad brother, let me sleep a little longer!"

"Okay, get up, my brother will take you to meet someone."

"Who is it!?"

"You'll know when you go."

Not long after, Yang Xuan left Ziwei Courtyard with Gu Qingying and flew all the way to Canglan Peak.

Canglan Peak, where the sword god Gu Tongxuan lived in seclusion, apart from Yang Xuan, the entire Sword God Palace was probably only known to the peak masters of the Seven Peaks of the Inner Sect.

When Yang Xuan and Gu Qingying came here, a middle-aged man had already appeared on the top of the mountain, dressed in a clean white robe, tall and majestic, it was the sword god Gu Tongxuan.

"Brother, who is he?" Gu Qingying looked at Gu Tongxuan's back, her heart fluctuated violently involuntarily.

Before Yang Xuan could answer, Gu Tongxuan slowly turned around and said softly, "Child, I am your father."

"How is it possible, my mother said that I don't have a father!" Gu Qingying's apricot eyes were round, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Silly girl, your mother lied to you, you don't have a father, where did you come from?" Yang Xuan laughed dumbly, and bowed to Gu Tongxuan: "I have seen the palace master."

"No need to be polite." Gu Tongxuan waved his hand, his eyes always looking at Gu Qingying, his eyes were full of deep love.

"That, uncle, are you really my father?" Gu Qingying grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands, a little nervous and overwhelmed.

She was still living in the Yang family more than half a year ago, and she didn't even know who her biological parents were. Who knew that after half a year, she not only had a mother, but now even her father appeared.

"If I remember correctly, you have a mole on your left and right feet, right?" Gu Tongxuan asked.

"Yeah, how did you know!?" Gu Qingying opened her mouth wide, then she understood something and whispered, "Are you really my father?"

"Yes, I am your father."

Gu Tongxuan nodded, as if recalling, and said slowly: "Fourteen years ago, my father once rescued your mother..."

Briefly talking about some old events, Gu Tongxuan's face showed a look of guilt, and sighed softly: "My child, you have suffered."

"Wuwu, brother, he is my father, I have a father..."

Gu Qingying cried with joy, snuggling in Yang Xuan's arms, her small body trembling slightly.

"Don't cry, go and talk to your father."

Yang Xuan patted the little girl's fragrant shoulder and said to Gu Tongxuan, "Palace Master, Ying'er's mother said that she will come to our Sword God Palace in a few days."

"Well, I see."

"Ying'er, let's go, my brother will pick you up tonight."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan left.

...

For the next three days, people came to visit Yang Xuan every day.

Yang Xuan didn't turn away anyone, whether he knew or didn't know, he personally received them. For a while, people came and went in Ziwei Courtyard, and the streets were crowded. Su Ziyao and several women got hand cramps just to receive gifts.

During this period, Xiao Buye came, and after that, Di Tian and Concubine Xuan also came.

Yang Xuan warmly received the two of them, and inquired with concern about the current situation of Xiatianshu Shenjun. He learned that the master is still in retreat, and no one knows whether he can successfully enter the supreme.

"Don't worry, Master will be fine!"

"Little Junior Brother, cultivate well, don't indulge in the love of your children."

Di Tian and Concubine Xuan didn't stay for a long time, they exchanged a few words with Yang Xuan and then walked away.

Both of them have been retreating and cultivating lately, regardless of world affairs, trying to improve their cultivation with all their strength before the opening of the Hall of Eternal Life. If it wasn't for Yang Xuan's return, they probably would not have left the seclusion.

(Not long after, Yang Xuan left Ziwei Courtyard with Gu Qingying and flew all the way to Canglan Peak.

Canglan Peak, where the sword god Gu Tongxuan lived in seclusion, apart from Yang Xuan, the entire Sword God Palace was probably only known to the peak masters of the Seven Peaks of the Inner Sect.

When Yang Xuan and Gu Qingying came here, a middle-aged man had already appeared on the top of the mountain, dressed in a clean white robe, tall and majestic, it was the sword god Gu Tongxuan.

"Brother, who is he?" Gu Qingying looked at Gu Tongxuan's back, her heart fluctuated violently involuntarily.

Before Yang Xuan could answer, Gu Tongxuan slowly turned around and said softly, "Child, I am your father."

"How is it possible, my mother said that I don't have a father!" Gu Qingying's apricot eyes were round, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Silly girl, your mother lied to you, you don't have a father, where did you come from?" Yang Xuan laughed dumbly, and bowed to Gu Tongxuan: "I have seen the palace master."

"No need to be polite." Gu Tongxuan waved his hand, his eyes always looking at Gu Qingying, his eyes were full of deep love.

"That, uncle, are you really my father?" Gu Qingying grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands, a little nervous and overwhelmed.

She was still living in the Yang family more than half a year ago, and she didn't even know who her biological parents were. Who knew that after half a year, she not only had a mother, but now even her father appeared.

"If I remember correctly, you have a mole on your left and right feet, right?" Gu Tongxuan asked.

"Yeah, how did you know!?" Gu Qingying opened her mouth wide, then she understood something and whispered, "Are you really my father?"

"Yes, I am your father."

Gu Tongxuan nodded, as if recalling, and said slowly: "Fourteen years ago, my father once rescued your mother..."

Briefly talking about some old events, Gu Tongxuan's face showed a look of guilt, and sighed softly: "My child, you have suffered."

"Wuwu, brother, he is my father, I have a father..."

Gu Qingying cried with joy, snuggling in Yang Xuan's arms, her small body trembling slightly.

"Don't cry, go and talk to your father."

Yang Xuan patted the little girl's fragrant shoulder and said to Gu Tongxuan, "Palace Master, Ying'er's mother said that she will come to our Sword God Palace in a few days."

"Well, I see."

"Ying'er, let's go, my brother will pick you up tonight."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan left.

...

For the next three days, people came to visit Yang Xuan every day.

Yang Xuan didn't turn away anyone, whether he knew or didn't know, he personally received them. For a while, people came and went in Ziwei Courtyard, and the streets were crowded. Su Ziyao and several women got hand cramps just to receive gifts.

During this period, Xiao Buye came, and after that, Di Tian and Concubine Xuan also came.

Yang Xuan warmly received the two of them, and inquired with concern about the current situation of Xiatianshu Shenjun. He learned that the master is still in retreat, and no one knows whether he can successfully enter the supreme.

"Don't worry, Master will be fine!"

"Little Junior Brother, cultivate well, don't indulge in the love of your children."

Di Tian and Concubine Xuan didn't stay for a long time, they exchanged a few words with Yang Xuan and then walked away.

Both of them have been retreating and cultivating lately, regardless of world affairs, trying to improve their cultivation with all their strength before the opening of the Hall of Eternal Life. If it wasn't for Yang Xuan's return, they probably would not have left the seclusion. "Don't worry, Master will be fine!"

"Little Junior Brother, cultivate well, don't indulge in the love of your children."

Di Tian and Concubine Xuan didn't stay for a long time, they exchanged a few words with Yang Xuan and then walked away.

Both of them have been retreating and cultivating lately, regardless of world affairs, trying to improve their cultivation with all their strength before the opening of the Hall of Eternal Life. If it wasn't for Yang Xuan's return, they probably would not have left the seclusion.