It is said that Shizun is a devil

In every corner of the world, small things that affect the world are happening every moment. These things are not known to outsiders, and they don't even care if they pass by. However, the trend of history has always been determined by these things. The seemingly chaotic and unconnected things in the world are adjusted.If a person can know everything that is happening in the world at this moment, if he can understand the temperament of all the creatures in the world, he can even infer what will happen in the world in the next second.

But even a monk with a spiritual sense that can cover thousands of miles cannot take over the entire world, and even an unparalleled counselor cannot count thousands of living beings. Human beings are human beings, and human life is full of accidents because it is unpredictable.

When we got back to Pingbo Peak, we had to clean up. Han Jin cooked the dinner carefully, and the little white sheep and the clown bird had full stomachs.

The little white sheep patted its round belly, the mountain was high and the sky was close, the curly fluff on the little white sheep gave off a faint light that made people trance, and it suddenly lit up once after a full belch, the whole sheep blinked, the clown The bird looked at it in a daze, and leaned over to peck the little white sheep, but was slapped away by the little white sheep: "Ugly bird, how can an ugly bird like you defile me!"

Clownbird narrowed its small eyes, ready to peck.

A sheep and a bird made a fuss, the sheep and the sheep jumped, the hair fell all over the ground, the little white sheep scratched with its two little hooves, and a mirror fell from its body.

Han Jing had seen that mirror before, it was a teleportation mirror, and it was a communication tool between the little white sheep and the demon clan. The little white sheep was stunned when he saw the mirror, and put aside the birds flying above his head to pick up the mirror.

The clown bird took the opportunity to peck the little white sheep's forehead, and then flew into the house to count the wool.

The little white sheep was about to go mad, holding the mirror and vowing to shoot the ugly bird to death, but before he could get mad, the mirror lit up first.

The little white sheep froze all of a sudden, taking advantage of the changes in the mist on the mirror, he rebuked Hanjing in his consciousness: "I left the whole demon clan to mess around with you, you know how good I am!"

Before Han Jing had time to speak, he saw the stiff face of the little white sheep, and in a blink of an eye, the spring was bright, smiling and nodding in front of the mirror, and said with a playful smile: "Master, good morning, today is sunny..."

The water mist finally dissipated completely, and turned into a clear mirror image in front of him, with bright colors, so clear that one could see that the demon's blood was also bright red.

Han Jing was stunned for a moment, and hurried to hug the little white sheep.The palm-sized body of the little white sheep trembled like a bean that was constantly falling on the ground. Han Jing subconsciously reached out to cover the little white sheep's eyes, but was pulled off by the little white sheep's claws. Eight clear bloodstains were left on the back of his hand.

Han Jing didn't dare to cry out the pain, he looked into the eyes of the little white sheep, the eyes of the little white sheep are big and bright unique to animals, especially clear and moist when acting like a spoiled child, but now, the blood in the mirror seemed to flow into In the eyes of the little white sheep, even the tears were extremely bright red.

The hair of the little white sheep exploded, not only showing sharp claws, but also undisguised animal teeth. He was ready to fight, but his enemy was thousands of miles away from him.

He could only watch, holding his breath all over his body, watching the little monsters being cut alive by humans to take pills, watching the nine-tailed celestial fox roaring up to the sky, attracting all the beasts to scream, he watched the wolf The group rushed into the crowd, watched the elephants block the sword, watched the birds fall from the sky, and watched the nine-tailed celestial fox rushing all the way to the top of the mountain.

Where the wind is the strongest, the moonlight is the best, and the tumbling pure white hair of the nine-tailed celestial fox seems to be shining faintly under the moonlight.

The fox family has always been glamorous and glamorous, humane and charming, but she just turned into the image of a market aunt to ostentatiously go around, her temper is also the temperament of a market aunt, she loves to listen to gossip, loves to be a matchmaker, and loves to interfere with others as a pastor life.

The only time that Little Aries saw her true face in this life was through tears, looking at the flowers and moon in the mirror, the picture scroll of beauties, unbearable to be rubbed by the world.

The little white sheep suddenly jumped out of Hanjing's arms. He stood in front of the mirror image in the air, as if he could pass through the mirror image and reach the hazy beauty under the moon in the mirror in the next step, but he didn't dare to take another step closer, fearing that it would pierce the mirror. With this thin layer of water mist, he clenched his fists and his eyes were red, almost going crazy: "Don't be cowardly! Come on! You are so powerful, who can beat you! Aren't you just one step away from ascending? Kill them! !"

The beauty under the moon tilted her head and smiled slightly. There is no word in this world to describe the light and clear moon at that moment, but none of the people who were lucky enough to see this scene were taken away by this smile.

"Linshui, from now on, you will have no home." The beauty's voice is incomparable to Yingti, there is only peace in her almond eyes full of moonlight, and there is even a faint smile on her lips, "But, don't ask , and don’t take revenge, you are alive, and you have to protect all the little demons who can survive.”

The little white sheep stared wide-eyed: "What are you talking about? Why don't you have a home! You are here, and all the monsters have a home! You can't be so selfish, Su Hongyan, you can't be so selfish, you can't free yourself , but let all the monsters in the world have no home!"

Even if he wants to show his indifference and strength, at this moment the little white sheep realizes that the demon has seven emotions and six desires, and it is inevitable that he will weaken into a lamb the size of a palm at this moment. The bubble is so soft that it is difficult to make a sound.He lowered his head and hid his face in the two little sheep's paws. He wanted to be a beast that would not be defeated by anything. He wanted to never shed tears and never be helpless, but the reality was that he cried The fur all over the body is almost soaked.

"Linshui, this is my destiny. I can understand it in my heart, but let me watch these hundreds of thousands of little monsters die in front of me. I can't live without complaint." Su Hongyan looked up at the moonlight, and the moonlight became her The foil, the most inconspicuous embellishment, "I told you this before I died, not to ask you to fight humans to the end, on the contrary, this world will soon change, and it will become more difficult for the monsters. You Find all the living and newly awakened little demons, and bring them to Nuoci, you have to restrain them and teach them, just like what I did to you." Su Hongyan slowly looked from the moon to the small Aries turned slightly, and although it was no longer a familiar face, it was still a familiar loving gaze, forming a strange but coordinated sense of confusion on her beautiful face, "You are already a grown-up beast, You can’t be free anymore. You beasts, you can’t let us ordinary vixen carry it for you.”

The little white sheep stretched out its small claws tremblingly, and put away all the tips of its claws, wanting to touch Su Hongyan's hand that was close at hand.

Su Hongyan also stretched out a hand, almost touching the tip of the little white sheep's claw: "Linshui, do you still remember the first sentence you said when I first found you?"

The big eyes of the little white sheep kept shedding tears, and his small palm-sized body had already shed tears heavier than the whole body. He looked up at Su Hongyan without blinking his small neck, several times He opened his mouth, and finally nodded tremblingly: "Su Hongyan, are you... my mother?"

Su Hongyan's almond eyes turned red in an instant, wrinkles gradually formed on the beauty's face, and in a blink of an eye she looked like a market aunt again. Her fingertips rested on top of the little white sheep. From Han Jing's point of view, it seemed that she had landed on the ground. On the little white sheep's head: "I have never been a mother, and I don't know if I have done well in these years."

Little Aries pushed his head up to make the illusion look more realistic: "No! It's not good at all! How can you be such a mother, how can you leave me halfway to die like this, don't you Die, don't die, you are the best mother in the world, I won't hang around outside anymore, I will stay by your side every day, don't die, okay..."

Su Hongyan's eyes were red, but she stopped talking.

She didn't speak, but a voice came from beside her: "Pavilion Master Su, it's time."

Han Jing who was weeping silently with the little white sheep suddenly widened his eyes.

He hadn't heard that voice for a while, but it was not unfamiliar at all.

"Han Fuwang! Are you crazy!" Han Jing wiped away the tears accumulated in his eyes, "Han Fuwang, come back! How dare you do something to her?!"

Little Aries looked at the edge of the water mirror in disbelief, as if he could see through the water mirror and see the place on the other end that was not captured by the water mirror.

"Han Fuwang, you fucking dare to touch her and I will kill you! Believe it or not! Han Fuwang!"

The picture of the water mirror suddenly disappeared, and the fog returned to chaos. There was no peak of Wanle Mountain in front of me, only the three cabins on Pingbo Peak.

"Han Fuwang! Han Fuwang!" The little white sheep scratched its claws and almost lost its mind.

Han Jin couldn't face two out-of-control relatives at the same time, he held Han Jing who was almost collapsed with his left hand, and grabbed the sheep with only animal instinct left in his right hand, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, how old is Fuwang?" , he can’t do anything, he’s not that capable, it’s okay.”

Han Jing's primordial spirit was chaotic and in a daze: "But...but he is Fuwang..."

Han Fuwang's spiritual root is the only one who opened up the world. No one knows how terrifying it will be when Han Fuwang's cultivation level enters the realm.

At least in the Elf Valley, when Han Jing chased Han Fuwang, Han Fuwang's cultivation level was by no means inferior to Han Jing's.He was only as old as he was then, and now, it has been a month longer.

The author has something to say:

Fuck, it’s 100 chapters, it’s too watery, it’s too watery, force the countdown to the end