Zhu He

The little snake that swallowed Zichan was very full, but the bulging belly made the already open wound even bigger.

Chang Jiaci stared at it for a while, then turned back into the woods, and when he came out, he put some weeds on the ground and pounded them with stones.

Dong Qinghe waved away the little disciple who was at a loss and looked at Chang Jiaci's movements with interest.

Chang Jiaci glanced at Dong Qinghe's smiling face, and there was a touch of nostalgic relief in the smile, as if Chang Jiaci's actions were so great.

Chang Jiaci frowned, and stared at it, feeling that the atmosphere was very uncomfortable, so he said, "Where do so many spirit beasts come from here?"

Dong Qinghe said: "Some belong to the elders, and some are obtained from traveling abroad."

"How many treasures are you hiding in this door?" Chang Jiaci sighed unwillingly.

The Dong Qinghe heard it, smiled and sat down beside him with the corner of his robe: "Not much, not too little, take your time, you can always finish it."

He said this as if he wanted to stay here for a long time, Chang Jiaci hummed in his heart unhappily, and when his injury healed, he would...

How about yourself?Continue to kill Dong Qinghe?Or just give up?

Chang Jiaci didn't think about it at all.

Realizing that his thoughts had returned to that deadlock, Chang Jiaci hurriedly pulled back, and asked again: "At that time...why did you want to build this sect?"

He just mentioned it casually, but Dong Qinghe's expression became serious, and his eyes went far away, as if he remembered something.

"Although the gate of the underworld is blocked by the four-way barrier, monsters and monsters still appear frequently in the Gushan area in the 100 years after we besieged the Chaos Beast. They lost their lives one after another, at first I only wanted to gather some capable people to protect this side, but later by coincidence, I formed a sect instead."

Dong Qinghe, Po Ge, and Qiu Muwang have known each other for a long time, they have good cultivation, but they didn't intend to attach themselves to other big factions, and later they joined Dong Qinghe to fight against the enemy, after many lives and deaths, they simply joined in Door.

"Actually, in the first few years, I always thought, I want to wander around the lonely mountain to catch monsters every day, will I see you come back from the entrance of that hell one day?"

Dong Qinghe said suddenly, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and Chang Jiaci's hand that pounded the medicine gave a pause.

"After a long time, I thought again, maybe you have entered reincarnation and are no longer in the cultivation world, so I went to the human world to look for it."

"Have you ever been to the human world?" Chang Jiaci was surprised.

Dong Qinghe lowered his eyes: "Tianshilou has business in the human world, so I entrusted Wu Zhang to take care of every newborn, but none of them are you."

Chang Jiaci's heart was shaken, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "I was so low back then, how could you find it."

Dong Qinghe also smiled: "That's right, I figured it out later, after you stole into the Reincarnation Platform and reincarnated, you carried your memories and those two magic weapons with you, and your body is not very cultivated, so it is naturally enough to escape anyone's pursuit."

Now that the matter has come to an end, Chang Jiaci also confessed: "I was reborn in a ruined family, not much better than the Changjia Village, so poor that my parents didn't love me, and when I was able to run and dance, I slipped away and found myself. Go to a hidden mountain forest to practice."

Dong Qinghe nodded, remained silent for a moment, and asked with a sigh: "If it weren't for... your cultivation has become more and more flickering, and you can't escape the ghosts, wouldn't you come to find me?"

Chang Jiaci sneered, but said in his heart, this is just one, and the other is that I came here because I felt that my cultivation was strong enough to deal with you.

"Why didn't the ghost messenger come again?" Chang Jiaci didn't answer Dong Qinghe, but asked instead.I also know that Dong Qinghe's temperament must agree to return the magic artifact to the original owner, but that is not a random cat or dog with horns, it is an envoy from the underworld, and the place pays more attention to rewards. People have been chasing him for a hundred years, and he can't be dismissed with a few nice words. Chang Jiaci is afraid that this guy has made some deceitful deals with others without telling him.

Speaking of this, Dong Qinghe was also a little puzzled. That day, he thought that the two ghost messengers had only allowed him a little time, and they must find ways to get it back later, but after so long, there was no news from the other end, and there was no Any suggestion of accountability is really strange.

Seeing Dong Qinghe shaking his head, Chang Jiaci cast a puzzled look.But it's better if the ghost doesn't come than to come. Didn't the long-legged chicken say that he wants to protect himself? If he really gets along with him at that time, he can see his true face clearly one day earlier, so that he won't be entangled every day.

Thinking of this, Chang Jiaci relaxed a little, twisted the pounded medicine on his fingertips, and walked towards the little snake on the tree.

Dong Qinghe immediately followed nervously, and when Chang Jiaci applied the concoction on the little snake's abdomen, he could feel the unprecedented aura of the people around him, let alone the little spirit beast that had just left its mother, Even he himself was forced by the coercion to make his limbs heavy.

Worry blindly.

Chang Jiaci complained.

But that little snake was really not easy to mess with, its head stood high all the time, and it kept spitting red letters at Chang Jiaci, showing its small but sharp fangs that gleamed coldly.

Chang Jiaci, however, didn't notice it and applied the medicine on it. The technique was not heavy but not light. Several times, the finger was about to poke someone's stomach. After applying it, he even flicked the wound and cursed: " I don't know good from bad."

The little snake raised its head higher immediately.

Just when Dong Qinghe was worried about how this dangerous little guy would get along with Chang Jiaci in the future, he saw Chang Jiaci suddenly lifted the corner of his robe, stabbed it, and tore off the new clothes that he had just put on. After taking down a large piece, he threw it on the ground and said to the little snake: "There are two ways, one is that you seek death by yourself, and I will fulfill you, but I will not leave you here, but I will kill you and you. Throw the dead female snakes to the wolf eagle, and let it eat up your flesh inch by inch."

Dong Qinghe frowned, and heard what Chang Jiaci said again.

"The other one..." He tapped the cloth with his chin, "Follow me, from now on, be obedient and keep you alive."

When it came to the words "be obedient and obedient", Chang Jiaci was taken aback for a moment. He didn't know what to think, and his expression became stiff. When he noticed Dong Qinghe's smile, Chang Jiaci gave him a hard look.

But when he turned his head again, he saw the little snake swishing down the tree trunk, and it was already coiled obediently on the square cloth.

"Heh," Dong Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "It's a clever little thing."

Satisfied, Chang Jiaci tied up the cloth and hung it around his waist.

As the sky was getting dark, the two of them left the forest and rode on Fengli to return.

When he was about to leave the Ribu, Chang Jiaci couldn't help but turn his head and look at that place again. The sky was red like fire, and the mountains and clouds were stacked, like a fiery and colorful painting, so beautiful that it was unreal.

Suddenly a gleam of golden light flashed on the top of the mountain in the distance. Chang Jiaci took a closer look and found that it was a mighty tiger with golden patterns.Chang Jiaci looked into the distance, but he didn't see Ling Lie, but felt inexplicably lonely.

Dong Qinghe embraced him and said, "The Ribu is right inside the door, as long as you want, we can come back anytime."

Chang Jiaci slowly looked away, but Ren Fengli led them away without responding.

After returning to Pianshiju, what Dong Qinghe meant was to give the little snake to Weiqiong to take care of, and he was guaranteed to return him a healthy one.Chang Jiaci was unwilling and insisted on staying by his side. Dong Qinghe had no choice but to order Qinglang to use a huge porcelain plate to make a small nest for it in the house temporarily, and arrange it after the injury healed.

The Violent Snake is a well-known ferocious beast in the world, Qinglang and the others turned pale with fright when they heard the blessing to raise this thing, but seeing the sect master letting it go, they had no choice but to follow orders.

Raising snakes also has the benefits of raising snakes. Sure enough, when Dong Qinghe left the house for the next two days, Chang Jiaci obediently stopped running around and stayed inside the house to take care of his new favorite.

The color of the little snake was not as gorgeous as its mother's, but it was scorched black, and its color was very uneven. Chang Jiaci simply named it "Jiao Jiao", which sounded very appropriate.

Chang Jiaci asked Jin Xueli for some medicine to treat trauma, but after a few days, the wound on the scorched abdomen healed a lot, but the little snake got into a problem of liking Chang Jiaci to touch its belly , I couldn't stay in the porcelain plate any longer, and circled around Chang Jiaci when I was free, wanting Chang Jiaci to touch its belly.

Chang Jiaci responded to it a few times when he was interested, but most of the time he was too lazy to respond.

This day, Chang Jiaci was sitting behind the desk reading a book again, and Jiao Jiao was coiled on the green bamboo pen holder beside him, and Chang Jiaci scratched its head with a brush from time to time.

Qing Lang came in with the medicinal porridge, and Chang Jiaci asked him, "Is someone here?" The screams could be heard across two courtyards.

Qinglang said: "People from Kibe have come to deliver clothes."

Chang Jiaci was puzzled: "Who?"

Qing Lang paused: "Elder Mi Wu."

"Yo, how dare you take it." He had to go and see for himself.

Saying that, Chang Jiaci stood up, regardless of Qinglang's obstruction, put Jiao Jiao in his sleeve and walked out.

The elder is in charge of one party's affairs, not doing errands, but the two pieces of clothes attract each other, and I think I know what Miwu means, the clothes are fake, but the talent is real, how can Chang Jiaci be wasted The "good intentions" of others.

As soon as he got out of the hospital, he saw a group of beautiful figures standing there gracefully, besides the elder Miwu in pink clothes at the front, the disciple named Xiangtai was also at the side.

The scar on Chang Jiaci's face has healed by [-]%, and only some dark red marks can be seen clearly under the sun. He is wearing a green shirt, and he leans halfway by the door, only to feel Fang Lanting's elegant appearance. There are so many warm and fragrant women in front of me.

Mi Wuben stared at the disciple carrying the wooden box, and when he saw him in a blink of an eye, his face immediately turned cold, especially when it came to the clothes on that person, his face turned pale.

That is... the robe of the master of the east gate.

Chang Jiaci didn't change his face, and said with a smile: "So many clothes have been sent again, I really bothered Elder Miwu."

The corner of Mi Wu's mouth twitched, and he said firmly: "Don't bother me, I have made all the clothes of the sect master myself, and I am used to it."

Chang Jiaci nodded, walked over as if she couldn't understand the meaning of her words, bent down and opened a wooden box, lifted two clothes and shook them open to look carefully.

"Sure enough, everything is exquisite, and Elder Mi Wu's embroidery is still so good."

These words made Mi Wu's eyes sink, but she remembered that this demon cultivator pretended to be a mortal and sneaked into her wooden garden. At that time, she was holding a new Han's clothes newly embroidered for Dong Qinghe. Does Chang Jiaci mean to remind himself that he hasn't forgotten the training between the two?

Just as Mi Wu was about to open his mouth, Chang Jiaci said: "It's just that your waist and abdomen seem to be half an inch smaller. It's a pity that Dongmen master can't wear such good clothes."

Mi Wu was stunned, and hurriedly said: "How can it be small, I remember the stature of the sect master clearly."

"That was before, he's fat now."

Chang Jiaci didn't change his face, and when he finished speaking, he saw that the face of the person opposite turned blue.

It stands to reason that Chang Jiaci shouldn't argue with a woman, but he happens to be a person who will take revenge, and the other party put him in danger twice, and if he doesn't get the debt back, he is not Chang Jiaci.

"I...then I'll wait for the sect master to come back and measure him again." Mi Wu took a breath and said.

Chang Jiaci's eyes turned cold: "My clothes don't seem to fit well, why don't Elder Miwu come and measure me first?"

Mi Wu knew that he was deliberately finding fault, so how could he let him order him around, but at this moment, this guy's status was awkward, so he couldn't make a face-to-face confrontation, so he turned around and said to Xiangtai beside him: "Okay, but my disciple will do it for me."

Chang Jiaci didn't object, but just looked at Xiangtai and smiled.

Xiangtai had heard that this man was cruel and merciless, and knew that he hated her, so she was quite trembling when she approached him.But no matter how defensive she was, at most she thought that Chang Jiaci was trying to make things difficult for her, but she didn't want to feel a sudden pain in her wrist just as her hand touched the other's sleeve.Looking down, a black shadow rushed past, leaving two teeth marks on her hands, and then Zi Liu fled back into Chang Jiaci's cuff.

Xiangtai screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"My hand...my hand...snake! There are poisonous snakes!"

The disciples from both sides immediately came to have a look, and they were shocked when they saw that Xiangtai's arm was black and black, obviously the thing that bit her was extremely poisonous.

Only Chang Jiaci was still standing there, unmoving: "Ah, my new little spirit beast was scared by you, it's really bad."

Mi Wu glared: "You... you quickly take out the antidote?!"

Chang Jiaci shook his head: "I don't have an antidote."

Mi Wu was anxious and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by a few servants.

"Don't be presumptuous in Pianshiju!" Qingyi shouted coldly there, even though he hated Chang Jiaci, they never dared to disobey Dong Qinghe's orders.

The female disciple of Kibe also persuaded: "Elder, Xiangmoss is dying, let's go to Elder Jin first."

Seeing this, Mi Wu had no choice but to withdraw his internal energy, and left quickly with his disciples.

Chang Jiaci said with a smile behind him: "The elder will have to wait until next time if he wants to tailor the sect master. If you are free, make me two more winter clothes and bring them."

Mi Wu turned his head and gritted his teeth, "Winter clothes? I'm afraid you won't be able to wear those clothes!"

Seeing that Chang Jiaci was at a loss, Mi Wu was surprised that he didn't know yet, so he couldn't help sneering: "Shen Yuanxiu will be put on public trial in the near future, don't think that no one knows about the things you plotted with him. How can the Lord protect you... After finishing him, you will be next!"