Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Ye Fengci held the glass cup and waited for a long time under the ice bead grass. Spiders and snakes crawled around his legs, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Ye Fengci sprinkled a lot of medicine powder on his body.

Avoid the approach of dirty things, but the things swimming and crawling still try to climb onto your legs. The ice beads dripping from the ice bead grass need to be watched at all times, otherwise they will be snatched away by these things under your feet if you are not careful. Ye Fengci moved his legs to avoid them.

He had been waiting here for two days. The dew on the ice bead grass was always about to fall. He could only watch with wide eyes for fear of missing it. Unconsciously, he approached the mountain wall.

A poisonous spider crawled down the mountain wall and bit his neck. Ye Fengci's hands trembled due to the sudden severe pain, and he almost couldn't hold the glass cup in his hand.

He chopped the poisonous spider in half, and drove away a snake that was crawling towards him with its mouth open, ready to bite him.

He had hallucinations before his eyes, and he still clenched his hands tightly out of faith, as if he had returned to the time when he was begging on the street and was beaten.

The God had an affair with the Demon God and gave birth to a child, but he failed to fulfill his duties, which led to the Luofeng Zhoumu clan being demonized by the Demon God. When the Heavenly Dao found out, he was deprived of his divine power.

The two were expelled from Luofeng Zhoumu together, and there was no one left in Luofeng Zhoumu. After the divine power was abolished, the mother and son were like ordinary people, wandering in the world.

After Lord Huayue used his remaining little power to cover up the demon god's half of his bloodline, he handed him the golden stone chain and the ice stone, and passed away not long after.

If the gods and demons are involved, they will have to endure hundreds of years of calamity. What's more, Lord Huayue has given birth to a child with the demon god, so he will never be able to join the list of gods again in his life and will fall into darkness forever.

"You are a monster," he was surrounded by a group of human children in an empty street corner, pulling his hair.

Pulling his face, Ye Fengci felt as if he was in the scene himself. His hands kept shaking, but he refused to let go of the glass cup. The group of children who were a head taller than him became more and more presumptuous.

She pushed him, who had been hungry for a long time, to the ground and said, "Monster, where are you from? Tell us, and we won't beat you." "I'm not a monster, not a monster."

"You are, you are a monster, otherwise you can't have hair like this,"

Then came a round of beatings and kicks. He had been hungry for many days, and these kids were all a head taller than him. He was powerless to resist and could only hold his head to relieve the pain.

"What a monster,"

"That's right, how about we find a Taoist priest to take him in and see what kind of monster he is?"

He squeezed out a few words with difficulty, "I... am... not...

At this moment, he can still feel the pain in his body. That year, being beaten became a common occurrence.

Everyone enjoyed bullying this monster. The food he managed to eat was often beaten until he vomited it out. His immortal root and divine power also disappeared completely within that year.

"If you are a monster and you don't admit it, beat them all up," the older boy in the lead gave an order.

There was another burst of pain in his body. Ye Fengci couldn't tell whether it was real or fake. He kept telling himself not to let go. He held the glass cup in the pain.

He remembered, remembered that this pain should be over soon, that was the last day he was beaten, the last day he lay in the snow without anyone looking at him.

"Why are you lying here?"

A nearly perfect-looking man helped him up as he lay in the snow. He had been beaten so badly that he could not speak and could only utter inarticulate whimpers.

There was such sadness in her silver eyes. She took off her outer robe and put it on him, then took him to a nearby inn. Because of the warmth, he barely had the strength to speak.

"Who are you? Why are you lying in the snow instead of going home? Did you have a fight with your family?" Xie Jingshu's series of questions made him realize that there was still some place for him to linger in the world.

"I have no home, no home," "I have no home either," Xie Jingshu whispered. The dragon clan also disappeared in the battle between gods and demons and the demonized Luo Feng and Zhou Mu.

He couldn't explain it, he just had a good impression of the person in front of him, and he bumped down,

"Can I follow you? I'm very obedient," he said almost while kneeling on the ground, fearing that the person in front of him, who was so pure and white without a speck of dust, would despise him.

"You," Xie Jingshu was in a dilemma. He had already accepted a disciple. If he rashly brought another disciple back, he wondered whether Yueyunshan Sect could accommodate this child.

Finally, unable to resist his request, she took him back. He often caused trouble for Xie Jingshu and fought with Mu Qinghan, but his spiritual talent was the best.

Xie Jingshu even thought that he was more powerful than himself. Xie Jingshu never asked about his life experience. He taught him to forget the bad things and helped him rebuild his foundation.

Take him to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of this world, and take him to practice cultivation. Their birthdays are only seven days apart, so Xie Jingshu will take him out to play seven days in advance.

What he could achieve in half a month might take others ten years to achieve.

Xie Jingshu admired him even more and taught him everything he had learned in his life. The stars in the sky were swaying in front of Ye Fengci's eyes. It was the Chinese Valentine's Day of a certain year. They sat on the roof of the human world.

He loved watching the stars, so Xie Jingshu always accompanied him. When he saw a shooting star, Ye Fengci excitedly shouted, "Master," and Xie Jingshu jokingly said,

"Your master is not dead yet, it is impossible for me to turn into a star." "Master, you are even more nonsense than me."

"But it's nothing serious,"

"Master, give me a hug," he seemed to be asking for Xie Jingshu's consent, but in fact he had already leaned towards Xie Jingshu and pressed himself against him.

"Master, what are you using? It smells so good, can you give it to me too?"

"Go away, no," at that time, Xie Jingshu didn't mind being held by him at all. As long as he wanted, he could hold her anytime and anywhere, and only he could hold her.

What appeared in Ye Fengci's mind was an illusion. The pain in his hand was not fake. The ice dew became bigger and was slowly expanding. In front of him was Xie Jingshu.

After a while, he saw the Ice Bead Grass again. Ye Fengci bit his tongue hard, fearing that he would miss the dripping of the Ice Beads. He did not even notice that several snakes were crawling up his legs.

"Boom——" There was a loud noise outside, and all the spiders and snakes in the cave were driven back by a cold air. The sound of the voice swept through the cave fiercely, and no matter whether it was snakes or spiders,

Whether it was the Ice Bead Grass, they were all destroyed by Qingyin's powerful spiritual power. Ye Fengci said anxiously, "It was almost there. Damn it, who was it?"

"It's me," a cold voice came, Ye Fengci's hand trembled, and he threw away the glass cup in his hand.

"Master, Master, why are you here?"

Ye Fengci's neck was bitten by a colorful spider. The wound had turned purple and the blood could not flow out.

This caused him to hallucinate. It seemed as if two Xie Jingshu appeared before his eyes. He shook his head vigorously and said anxiously,

"No, shit." Xie Jingshu didn't care about anything and pulled him out. "Who allowed you to come here? Who allowed you to do this on your own initiative?"