How could he be the devil

Although Ling Yunle's cultivation is almost zero now, the Lingyun Mountain School is always a fairy sect, and Ling Yunle is always a demon clan.

In fact, Xiao Chengying had long planned to leave the Lingyun Mountain Sect.

After all, with the growth of age, Xiao Guiying grew up day by day.

In the final analysis, Xiao Guiying was always Ling Yunle's flesh and blood, and what remained on his body was also the blood of the demon race.

In a place where monks like the Lingyun Mountain Sect gather, sooner or later, they will always be discovered.

Not to mention, now there is another Ling Yunle!

The two father and son could not stay in the Lingyun Mountain faction. Xiao Chengying was not only worried about the two of them, but also worried that the Lingyun Mountain faction would be linked.

She is a sinner of the Lingyun Mountain Sect. Between the person she likes and the fairy sect that raised her, she chose the person she loves.

This kind of thing, once is enough, Xiao Chengying doesn't want it to happen again!
Therefore, they had better leave the Lingyun Mountain Sect as soon as possible. This matter should be discussed with He Qingming, and Xiao Dong and Xiao Xi and other disciples who knew her identity also needed to be informed.

Ling Yunle nodded, but soon became a little sad, "I am no different from ordinary people now, I am a little scared, after we leave here, I will not be able to protect you."

Xiao Chengying rubbed his hair, and said: "It's okay, Ale, I have practiced hard in the past few years, and I will protect you in the future."

The boy looked at her with tears in his eyes, as if he was watching a ray of dawn, and nodded deeply.

Xiao Guiying asked in a low voice: "But mother, I can't bear to part with brother Xiao Dong and father...and Uncle A Jin."

This title sounds awkward to Ling Yunle.

Xiao Mojin is Xiao Dong's younger brother, he is his uncle, but Xiao Dong is his elder brother?
But Ling Yunle thought that Xiao Guiying didn't call Xiao Mojin's father just now, and she was already very relieved.

Xiao Chengying said: "A Ying, there is no way to do it. You are not allowed to tell others what I said to you today. Only you know it. Did you hear that?"

The little boy nodded.

Xiao Chengying said seriously: "Aying, your father is the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan. He was injured in the battle with the Celestial Clan and escaped from death. But your mother is from the Immortal Clan, so you also have blood on your body. The blood of the Demon Race. In this world, the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Race are incompatible with each other, and the Immortal Sect is under the leadership of the Heavenly Clan. Therefore, the identity of your father cannot be known by others. Similarly, you Similarly, you are also a demon, you can’t stay here forever, we have to leave, not only to protect ourselves, but also to protect your brothers Xiao Dong and A Jin, do you understand?”

These words are indeed a little difficult for a five-year-old child to understand.

But Xiao Guiying is not an ordinary child. Although she is pretending in front of her mother, she is still sensible in essence.

Xiao Guiying nodded, "I understand, even...even if he doesn't come back, we can't stay here forever, can we?"

Xiao Chengying stroked the young boy's head, "Well, we will leave sooner or later, but your father is back now, we can't hide our affairs, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

Although she was very sad, Xiao Guiying nodded and said, "I understand, mother, I will be obedient."

Although he didn't like Ling Yunle, but his mother repeatedly emphasized it several times, and brother Xiaodong and Uncle Ajin both admitted that Ling Yunle was his father, and Xiao Guiying had to believe it.

Xiao Chengying kissed Xiao Guiying's little face in relief, "Aying is the best."

Xiao Guiying knows that his mother always likes obedient children, and he has always done a good job in this regard.

But for some reason, in front of Ling Yunle, he couldn't help wanting to mess around when he saw that he was trying so hard to please his mother and pester her so much.

Leaning in Xiao Chengying's arms, Xiao Guiying said, "I will go wherever mother goes."

Xiao Chengying nodded and said: "Okay, okay, let's eat quickly, if you don't eat, it will be cold."

It was rare for the three of them to have a comfortable meal. At the dinner table, neither the two children, big or small, were messing around. Seeing this peaceful and peaceful scene, Xiao Chengying couldn't tell how happy she was.

After dinner, He Qingming came with Xiao Dong, Xiao Xi, and Xiao Mojin.

This was an appointment made by Xiao Chengying before the meal, and he had to discuss and leave after the meal.

He Qingming had expected this day a long time ago, but he didn't expect that when Xiao Chengying was about to leave, Ling Yunle would be walking with her.

These years, Ling Yunle had no news at all, and even He Qingming felt that he was dead long ago.

Several disciples on Yingchun Peak also waited for Xiao Mojin to really let Xiao Chengying open his heart one day.

But He Qingming knew Xiao Chengying best. He Qingming knew what she was thinking at a glance.

Although Xiao Chengying and Xiao Mojin pretended to be husband and wife, they never overstepped in the slightest.

She regarded Xiao Mojin as the child she raised, but only as such a child.

Xiao Chengying never liked Xiao Mojin, nor did she ever think about having something to do with Xiao Mojin.

The most terrible thing is that Xiao Mojin is a person who doesn't like to speak out. Although he tried his best to be kind to Xiao Chengying in every possible way, he never said anything beyond the boundary between master and apprentice.

Therefore, Xiao Chengying can't be completely blamed. Xiao Mojin's behavior is like a young disciple who wholeheartedly serves his master. It is understandable that Xiao Chengying can't see that Xiao Mojin likes her.

He Qingming sighed, seeing the sadness in Xiao Mojin's eyes, he couldn't help shaking his head.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?
He Qingming even thought that if Xiao Mojin was braver and more obvious, maybe the result might not be like this.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Ling Yunle came back, and Xiao Chengying's heart grew back.

Her whole mind was on Ling Yunle, even after so many years of coming and going, Xiao Chengying still did not change her original intention.

He Qingming and Xiao Chengying grew up together, what kind of person is Xiao Chengying in his heart?

It can't be said that he likes the new and dislikes the old, but he is definitely not a stubborn person who can keep his original intention for the same thing for ten years with such persistence.

Like any ordinary girl, she likes beautiful things, but if she likes them, she won't like them for long.

But Ling Yunle was an exception to Xiao Chengying.

Xiao Chengying liked him for a long time.

Although it has to be admitted that Ling Yunle's face deserves to be liked by others for so long.

But this is a special existence for Xiao Chengying.

He Qingming thought, maybe Xiao Chengying really loved Ling Yunle, to the point where she couldn't help herself.

Xiao Dongdao: "Master, I heard from Uncle He, are you really planning to leave Yingchun Peak?"

Xiao Chengying nodded, "Sooner or later, Ling Yunle's identity cannot be concealed now, and she always has to leave."

Xiao Dong gave Ling Yunle a sideways glance. Even though so many years have passed, he still doesn't like Ling Yunle as always.

He looked at Ling Yunle as if he were looking at an embroidered pillow.

But Xiao Dong also had to admire this embroidered pillow, after all, to win the battle with Tianjun, it is really rare for an embroidered pillow to escape from death.

Xiao Xi stood in front of him, fearing that Xiao Dong, at this moment of parting, would say something about Master not coming down.

It's not that Xiao Dong didn't understand Xiao Xi's meaning, he shrank behind him and held his hand.

Xiao Mojin, on the other hand, didn't say a word the whole time.

Xiao Chengying said: "Ah Jin, thanks to you these years, if it weren't for you, Ah Ying and I would have been displaced for the past few years. Although I am your master, I have never really done anything for you. What, you, as an apprentice, have been taking care of me. I, Xiao Chengying, will keep it in my heart, and if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you. "

Xiao Mojin just shook his head, and said: "Master saved my life, I don't need any repayment, all I do is... just hope Master is happy, nothing else."

Xiao Chengying patted him on the shoulder, "No matter what, I always want to say thank you. These years, I really thank you, Ah Jin. You are not young anymore. It is the master who has delayed you all these years." You. If you meet a good one, get married earlier, if you need me to help you explain what happened to us before, I will never hesitate."

These words silenced everyone present.

Xiao Chengying is really a fool!Ling Yunle thought so in her heart.

Although Xiao Mojin is Ling Yunle's rival in love, hearing Xiao Chengying say such words to Xiao Mojin, Ling Yunle can also imagine how tormented Xiao Mojin is at this moment.

Xiao Mojin nodded silently.

He Qingming coughed lightly and asked, "When are you going to leave? Just these two days?"

Xiao Chengying thought for a while, and said: "Just tomorrow, if you delay for one more day, the Lingyun Mountain faction will be more dangerous."

Xiao Xi said: "I will prepare the master's troubles later."

"Thank you for your hard work." Xiao Chengying was not polite to him either.

He Qingming asked: "Is there anything else that needs to be prepared?"

Xiao Chengying shook her head, "I don't need anything. The family of three can live a comfortable life together. I plan to take A Le and A Ying to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion."

This was Xiao Chengying's dream all along. She had planned to do so long before the battle between the Demon Race and the Heavenly Race.

Xiao Chengying has experienced too much in this life, bad, sad, happy, moving, everything that one expects to find.

Although each of these things is an important process that cannot be missed, Xiao Chengying is already exhausted.

Compared with taking risks, she feels that she prefers a safe and stable life.

Before meeting Ling Yunle, Xiao Chengying had never thought of this.

Ever since the two got married, Xiao Chengying had always had such a plan, but at that time in Yingchun Peak, life was pretty good.

After a long time, Xiao Chengying didn't think about those extra things.

It wasn't until later that Ling Yunle's identity as a demon king was discovered. At the moment Ling Yunle was sent away, Xiao Chengying really wanted to let go of everything, and just left with Ling Yunle.

However, Xiao Chengying at that time couldn't. If she really left, the entire Lingyun Mountain Sect would be affected.

The so-called responsibility was on Xiao Chengying, making her unable to follow her heart.

When Xiao Chengying got rid of the burden on her body and lost a golden pill, when she thought that she could be happy with Ling Yun from now on, something happened.

Accidents happened one after another, and Xiao Chengying almost lost Ling Yunle.

Fortunately, now, everything is over.

Xiao Chengying looked at the slender finger that she was holding in the palm of her hand, and smiled slightly, "Senior Brother He, if you are free in the future, you can visit us."

He Qingming nodded, "That's natural. I don't know if Ling Yunle's cultivation can be restored. If it can't be restored in a lifetime, it will be broken by you in the future. What should I do?"

Xiao Chengying touched her nose helplessly, "Isn't it?"

On the other hand, Xiao Guiying heard this, and said in surprise: "Mother used to hit...him?"

He Qingming glanced at Ling Yunle, turned his head again, and whispered to Xiao Guiying, "Your father was beaten by your mother a lot before, it was much worse than beating you."

Hearing what He Qingming said, Xiao Guiying felt a lot happier.

虽然凌韵乐更受娘亲的疼爱，但是一想到他以前也挨揍，萧归影平衡了不少。

Ling Yunle curled her lips and said, "Your mother hasn't beaten me for many years!"

Originally, what he wanted to express was that he had been very good all these years, but for some reason, when he said this, it turned out to be a feeling of pride that I didn't get beaten!
Ling Yunle gave Xiao Chengying an aggrieved look, "You won't beat me up again, will you?"

Xiao Chengying stroked his hair, "As long as you behave well, I won't beat you up."

Xiao Guiying blinked her beautiful eyes, looked up at Xiao Chengying, and said, "Mother, I'll be good too. Mother, don't hit me anymore."

Xiao Chengying smiled, and rubbed Xiao Guiying's head, "Okay, as long as you father and son are safe and sound, I won't beat you."

Hearing these words made everyone present tremble, especially Xiao Dong, who turned his head and looked at Xiao Xi worriedly, "You won't beat me up in the future, will you?"

Xiao Xi hooked her lips helplessly, a little more tenderness appeared on that cold face, "I won't!"

Compared with Xiao Chengying's many conditions, Xiao Xi's words are like a reassurance.

Xiao Dong smiled at him, "Jinling is so nice!"

Xiao Xi narrowed his eyes, and said, "A Zi is also welcome!"

He Qingming looked at these one and two, feeling inexplicably sour in his heart.

Fortunately, there was Xiao Mojin present, otherwise, he would be alone again.

Seeing He Qingming shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Chengying said, "Brother He is not young anymore, it's time to get married."

Upon hearing this, He Qingming quickly waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it, I don't want to be beaten in the future, I am so delicate and weak, I can't bear a severe beating, I can't stand it by myself fine."

Xiao Chengying rolled her eyes at him and said, "Just you? You are still delicate and weak. When we competed before, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Chengying's mouth was covered by He Qingming.

When He Qingming and Xiao Chengying fought against each other back then, the scene where they would lose every time was a nightmare for He Qingming all his life.