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Xuan Ling opened his eyes slightly.

The beautiful snow lotus between the eyebrows flickered brightly, which seemed to indicate the owner's mood. He obediently grabbed Yu Chu's sleeve, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

Yu Chu knelt down in front of him and tapped the child's fair forehead, "It's just that this washing of the marrow also takes half a month, so you endure the pain."

The child immediately nodded, nodded a few times, and then pursed his lips into a slight smile, "It doesn't hurt, Master."

He smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and tender, and he was still young, but his appearance was alluring.

Yu Chu was dazzled by this appearance, coughed, then stood up and rubbed the little devil's head.

Not to mention that His Highness the Demon God grew up with an unparalleled face.

Such a little one is really cute enough to make one want to drool.

She sighed and walked out of the room.

In the following days, without outsiders to disturb, the two masters and apprentices at the peak of Xianmen lived very leisurely.

Yu Chu taught children some basic immortal methods every day, and carefully observed whether the demons were repelled. Every half month, he used immortal power to cover the demons' breath.

Raising a little devil in Xianshan, watching the little guy grow up day by day, not only did he not have the darkness of being a devil, but his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and tender. This sense of accomplishment was not shared in the circle of friends, so Yu Chu had to keep it silent in his heart.

To a cultivator, the passage of time seems to flow without any fluctuations, swiftly passing by like water.

The little devil of the year also grew up slowly day by day, becoming a beautiful young man with a light smile.

It's just that after practicing swordsmanship every day, the slender young man put away the scabbard, turned his eyes, still curled his lips, and called out obediently, "Master."

"Yeah." Yu Chu nodded at him.

Xuan Ling looked at Immortal Venerable in white under the tree, pursed his slender lips slightly, and blinked his eyes.

Seeing that the master was as usual, after teaching swordsmanship, he was about to walk back to the room, and the young man suddenly opened his lips:

"Master..."

"Huh?" Yu Chu looked back and saw the slender young man in the courtyard, the snow lotus between his brows flashed slightly, lining his clear and beautiful eyes, and whispered to her: "Master, I have a few sword skills... I feel I don't quite understand."

Yu Chu was stunned, "You just practiced very well."

"But there are indeed a few things that I don't understand..." The young man pursed his lips, picked up the scabbard with his slender and fair fingers, and turned it slightly, his movements a little stiff.

Yu Chu thought for a while, then turned around and walked over.

The Demon God Xuan Ling was taller than her now, Yu Chu held his wrist, and the skeleton of the boy he touched was slender and beautiful, with fair knuckles.

The person behind him lowered his eyes slightly, turned his face away, and his delicate white earlobes turned red.

"Look, go up like this." Yu Chu held his hand for a little demonstration, and the boy behind him waved his sword obediently with her movements, and she let go, "How do you feel?"

The man lowered his eyes.

His beautiful and clear eyes blinked, the ink was tied with a crown, and the snow lotus between the eyebrows was extremely beautiful.

"Master, tell me again." He whispered.

Yu Chu nodded, held his hand and demonstrated again, and explained it carefully for a while before asking again, "Do you understand this time?"

The boy's good-looking eyes were bent, as if the light was broken, and he hummed softly.

"Okay, then come in and wash your marrow for the teacher." Yu Chu pondered, it should be a few years, or even less time, the power of the devil will not be able to cover up.

She glanced at the boy.

He was just obediently putting away the scabbard, and walking with her long legs into the room, Yu Chu needless to say, the boy had consciously unbuttoned his coat and lowered his eyes slightly.