From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Zhang Qiling, who was hiding in the dark, looked at Mo Jiu's small figure rolling down. He appeared without hesitation and stopped Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu, who had no magical powers, held his little head in his arms. He was a little frightened. He felt himself being rescued. Like a drowning man, he hugged Zhang Qiling's neck and burst into tears.

"Ouch, ow, ow..."

Honghuang Tiandao silently withdrew his gaze and sighed.

After all, you are just pampering a little guy who never grows up, okay!

In the future, let Xiao Qiling take on the heavy responsibility!

With the sigh of Honghuang Tiandao, Mo Jiu, who was crying loudly, returned to his young body.

But he seemed not to notice. He hugged Zhang Qiling's neck and was held like a child by Zhang Qiling. He continued to cry with his eyes closed.

"Don't cry, I don't want you." Zhang Qiling pulled out a hand and wiped his tears helplessly.

According to his father's idea, since Xiaojiu, whose supernatural powers had been sealed, had sneaked out of Xuantian Island, he should be allowed to suffer outside to let him know how good his life is with a father protecting him.

By the way, it breaks his protected innocent character and allows him to see the cruelty of the struggles among all the races in the ancient world.

Turn back and study the Dao seriously, and stop indulging in eating, drinking and having fun.

However, she didn't expect that after the food Mo Jiu brought was finished and the hard days had just begun, she felt soft-hearted when she saw him crying on the mountain and she wanted to take Xiao Jiu back immediately.

When he rolled down, his father didn't stop him. He probably felt sorry for him and retracted his previous plan.

The plan to transform this little Qilin died at the very beginning, and his father could only plan another path for this little Qilin in the future.

"I've been away from home for so long, and you guys didn't come to look for me. You just don't want me anymore. Wuuuuu..."

"It's wrong for a child to run away from home."

"I ran away from home because you forced me to copy the Three Thousand Rules thirty thousand times!" Mo Jiu cried and accused.

"I'm still a newborn baby. I'm only in my infancy at the age of ten! Thirty thousand times, you are abusing children."

(The heels of Mo Jiu and Zhang Qiling have been upgraded by the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao, so their growth period will be longer than any other innate clan leader.)

Zhang Qiling remained silent. Didn’t you not even remember and slept in class, which pissed off your father who was giving the sermon?

And there is also the book copying you owed in the tomb-raiding world.

But Zhang Qiling didn't dare to say it. The little guy was crying so hard now. If he said it out loud, he might really run away to the Qilin tribe.

“Wow…”

"If you cry again, your eyes will turn into goldfish eyes."

"...hiccup..." Mo Jiu paused and stared at Zhang Qiling with tearful eyes in disbelief.

"You think I'm ugly."

"No." Zhang Qiling shook his head.

"You have one." Mo Jiu roared, "Tell me, did you raise another furry pet while I was away?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head violently. The fluffy chickens he had raised in the tomb-robbing world before had been so frightened by this little Qilin that he dared not raise any more.

"Just you."

Zhang Qiling was afraid that he would not believe it, so he added, "Contract, you can sense my words."

I did not lie to you.

"Then why did you come to see me now? I'm so thin from hunger, I can't eat or sleep well..."

Zhang Qiling stared at his little mouth that kept chattering. He wanted to shut up this little mouth that was like a machine gun.

If I hadn't followed him from beginning to end and seen the little Qilin crying like that, I would have actually believed what he said.

Although Mo Jiu's magical powers and his personal residence were sealed, the food and treasures in the Qiankun bag he dragged were enough to allow the little Qilin to live a life without worries about food and clothing!

"There is a Qiankun package." Seeing that Mo Jiu had been talking for half an hour without stopping, Zhang Qiling said silently.

Mo Jiu immediately retorted, "How can that be the same! At home I sleep in a soft nest, but outside I just sleep on the ground in a cave."

Zhang Qiling: You brought a bed, a mattress and a quilt.

"I can eat all kinds of delicacies made by Fatty, as well as all kinds of fairy fruits and fairy dews."

Zhang Qiling: You drank the Three Lights Divine Water as ordinary water, and plucked all the yellow apricots, peaches, and ginseng fruits on the island as after-meal fruits. You also fished out a bunch of dragons and phoenixes from the Little Fortune Dragon and Phoenix Pond and had them roasted and used as staple food...

"No one plays with me, no one talks to me..."

Zhang Qiling: Let the shrimp out of your pocket first, then say this. Who is riding the shrimp and running rampant in the East China Sea?

The more Zhang Qiling thought about it, the more he wanted to throw away Mo Jiu. It turned out that except for the lack of food during this period, this little Qilin lived a more comfortable life! No one was watching over him.

Moreover, with his current level of cultivation, he wouldn't be hungry even if he had nothing to eat, at most he would feel greedy.

So, letting Mo Jiu gain experience is a waste of time?

Oh! It was not in vain, and I also earned some merit.

Zhang Qiling looked with deep eyes at Mo Jiu who was still chattering and accusing himself and his father Honghuang of being too much.

"So you think I'm not good enough, so why not continue wandering around outside?"

"Ah?" Mo Jiu's words were stuck in his throat, and he stared at Zhang Qiling's beautiful face with his eyes wide open.

"I'll go back and raise little chickens, or little phoenixes."