"Meow, Master, that demon from the past, that succubus called Lin, is she still alive?"

Xiao Hei is a little bit missing the main brain system. This time, it has recorded a lot of wonders that it has never seen before, as well as many things that do not exist in the interstellar world. It is waiting to go back and show off to the main brain.

"Still holding on to his last breath, help me see what Qingyue's current level of cultivation is?"

"Meow, let me see, Master. Oh my god, he's already reached the Out-of-Body Stage. Master, your disciple is cultivating very fast, meow? It takes others thousands of years to reach this level, meow?"

Xiao Hei hadn't paid much attention to his master's apprentice recently, so he was so surprised.

Bai Chi leaned back, the rocking chair rocking gently, but the teacup in his hand was as steady as a rock, not a drop of water spilled.

"He's related to when you can return home, so keep a close eye on him from now on."

"Meow, good master."

So one day, Bai Chi picked up a little black cat. Not only did the little black cat have no cultivation, it was also very afraid of Fu Yunxiao. It would hide as soon as it saw Fu Yunxiao.

Fu Yunxiao didn't care. As long as he didn't disturb his and Achi's good time, it would be fine.

More than three hundred years have passed, and the elders and sect leaders who were previously bound to Lin Ruoyun have all had their cultivation and blood sucked away, and have died in fear one after another.

Lin Ruoyun is worthy of being a demon from a higher plane than the world of cultivation. Although he is dying, he is immortal.

Bai Chi even felt that if he was given a breath of demonic energy, he might be able to revive again.

If Lin Ruoyun hadn't died, she would have been of great use.

Soon, Bai Chi knew where Lin Ruoyun was going to use it.

One day, Fu Yunxiao went to soak in the cold spring as usual, while Bai Chi was drinking tea and petting the cat on the shore.

The two have settled here for decades, and they follow this schedule almost every day - except for occasionally disappearing for two or three months, or three or four months.

Until the small valley that had been undisturbed, someone suddenly broke in.

They are a group of like-minded young people, or at least they look young.

Bai Chi recognized who those people were at a glance, but others didn't recognize him until someone came from behind and was even more surprised to see Bai Chi.

"Master! Why are you here?"

Qingyue, and his family and friends.

"Master has been waiting here for a long time, wondering when you will come."

Bai Chi waved to everyone, signaling them to come over. As he raised his hand, some tables, chairs, and prepared spiritual tea appeared in front of him.

The others followed Qingyue in thanking him and calling him "Uncle Master".

Bai Chi raised his eyebrows slightly. Cultivating immortals was indeed interesting. Among these people, many lived two or three times longer than him, but their strength was similar to Qingyue's.

If nothing unexpected happens, once Qingyue's strength increases further, the group of relatives and friends around him should become another wave.

"You all seem to be in high spirits. You must have just escaped danger, right? This is a calming tea. Try it."

Bai Chi pointed to the teacups in front of him.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the pond that had been ignored, and a giant silver python swam over.

The others were all on guard, but Qingyue saluted politely: "Master."

Oh yes, Qingyue’s master has a companion who is a demon king!

Fu Yunxiao swam to the shore, his upper body had turned into a human form. When he passed by Qingyue, he casually threw a bunch of things to him.

Qingyue caught it in a panic and then exclaimed in surprise: "Thousand-year-old dragon!"

To be precise, it is the skin, tendons, horns, and inner elixir of the dragon.

"A few days ago, a dragon offended your master, so I dismantled it. It's useless to keep, so you can take it."

The others were very envious, but Qingyue quickly calmed down and hugged her master tightly for his love.

"Thank you, Master."

Although he ruined the wedding night of his master and his grandmaster many years ago, his grandmaster was only unhappy with him verbally, but in fact, the good things he gave him were no less than what his master gave him.

Fu Yunxiao was now lying in Bai Chi's arms, with his snake tail wrapped around Bai Chi's waist out of habit, completely unconcerned about what others thought.

It's no secret that the Demon King loves to stick with Sect Leader Baichi, especially when there are outsiders around.

Bai Chi held Fu Yunxiao with one hand, gently playing with the smooth ends of his hair with his fingertips, reminding him again.

"Tea first."