After raising a crooked junior brother, his design collapsed [Rebirth]

In the last life, Ji Xingmian rarely saw the prototype of his junior brother. The first time the other party was led by the national teacher and appeared in front of him, he was already in human form.

When the young man looked at him, he obviously needed to look up, but he was arrogant and indifferent, and he didn't get close to anyone.Ji Xingmian is not a talkative character either, and when they gradually get acquainted, the boy has already been able to control the transformation of the prototype and the human form very well.

So Ji Xingmian was in a trance for a while before he vaguely realized that this was what his junior brother looked like in the beginning.

Although I don't know why the junior brother broke the shell early in this life, but this is not the point.The point is, how will he abduct this man... this dragon.

Thinking about it, Ji Xingmian stretched out his hand to hug it, and when he caught sight of the glaring blood, he suddenly remembered the wound on his left hand. He quickly turned his back, pinched the Ice Art to freeze the wound together with the blood, and stopped the bleeding simply and roughly.

While he was doing these things, the little black dragon also poked out his upper body from behind the wall, lowered his head, as if he was attracted by the ice that fell on the ground.

Ji Xingmian didn't want him to take a closer look, so hastily bandaged his left hand, took two steps forward to block his gaze, and hugged it completely in his arms.

The younger brother in this life is not the same as the cold boy in Ji Xingmian's memory, he does not hide from anyone, and rubs his head against his palm instead. The newborn dragon scales are not hard, but have a little toughness.

Ji Xingmian felt a little secret joy in his heart. He tentatively touched the horn-like protrusion on the top of its head. The little black dragon seemed to be touched very comfortably. It made a "gurgling" sound from its throat, and straightened its body in front of him. There was a roll in the palm of his hand, and the tail flickered in his palm, with a strange itchy feeling.

"Are you willing to come with me?" Ji Xingmian deliberately lowered his tone, trying to appear more gentle and reliable.

He hasn't talked to anyone so carefully for a long time, and his speech speed is much slower than usual, "I will take care of you."

The little black dragon stopped from rolling, tilted his head and looked at him, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Ji Xingmian was afraid that it would not understand the meaning of "take care of", so he changed the term, "That is, I will give you whatever you want and like."

The little black dragon seemed to understand, and wrote in his palm with his tail, "I can do whatever I want?"

It was written in an old saying, and Ji Xingmian was surprised for a moment, but soon realized that it was the reason of passing on memory, so he didn't go into it further, "Well, anything will do."

After he finished speaking, the little black dragon blinked, a strange emotion flashed quickly in his eyes, his hanging tail dangled in the air, as if he wanted to write more, but in the end he didn't fall down, and turned to Hooked his little finger.

This is the meaning of promise.

Ji Xingmian felt relieved like a boulder falling to the ground, and ripples spread like a tide.He restrained himself from suppressing this emotion, glanced at the tunnel where it came from, and asked: "I still have some things to deal with, can I take you up first?"

The little black dragon nodded, wrapped himself around his wrist along his palm, and continued writing with his tail, "My name is Wu Zhou."

"Wu Zhou..." Ji Xingmian subconsciously read it, he always thought that the national teacher had chosen this name for him.It turns out... is it the younger brother himself?

Ji Xingmian collected his thoughts, "Okay, then let's go up first."

Although he really wanted to know why the junior in this life had transformed in advance, but Xi He and the two were still on it, and the monster showed the ability to transform into another person, so he was a little worried.

But there is still one thing that Ji Xingmian doesn't quite understand. He should be the strongest in this underground palace. No matter how low the IQ of that monster is, at least he has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. find him?

And the name that the monster uttered when it escaped...

Maybe it was a matter of mentality, the way back was much faster than when he came, and Ji Xingmian returned to the exit very quickly.

"My lord, something seems to be wrong with Wang Shu." Seeing him coming back, Xi Heman hurried forward and said anxiously.As he said, he opened his palm to show him, "It was already like this about a stick of incense ago."

I saw a piece of yellow striped talisman paper lying in his palm, with complicated patterns painted on it, which faintly resembled the pattern of a butterfly.At this moment, the butterfly's wings were bent abnormally in one direction, as if it was pointing something.

This is a consonant talisman, as the name suggests, it is drawn in pairs and is often used by people to guide directions.

Ji Xingmian pointed at the top, channeling his spiritual power into it.In the blink of an eye, the butterfly trapped in the talisman seemed to come to life, flapping its wings and flying in one direction.

"Follow it." Ji Xingmian said.

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However, after Ji Xingmian pointed out the origin of the underground palace earlier, a large number of people thought he was alarmist, including the old Taoists who broke through the formation outside the underground palace.

After they left the stone palace, they went all the way in, relying on their high cultivation base, they encountered almost no danger.Seeing this, many people chose to follow behind them, trying to drink some soup.

"Just say who is lying, isn't there no danger?"

"There is still danger. Who let us have Senior Zhang? The four-element formation just now was thanks to Senior Zhang breaking the formation."

"Pretending to be like an expert outside the world, I think he just wants to take it all by himself."

Everyone said something to each other, and in an instant they praised this "Senior Zhang" like a god reborn.And the "Senior Zhang" who was being held was obviously the old man with the white hair.

The old Taoist was coaxed into a smug state, unconsciously and a little smug in his heart, he stroked his beard and pretended to be modest and said: "The young man is arrogant, maybe he misunderstood the word, and it is understandable if he refuses to admit it. Don't say any more. Xiangzhen, thanks to my nephew Liu who saw a weak point in it."

As he spoke, he pulled out Liu Rong who was next to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "My brother Liu has someone who will succeed me."

Liu Rong seemed to be a little out of his mind, and he came back to his senses after being patted for a while, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, you just joked."

Everyone said, they stepped through the gate together, different from the emptiness in the previous stone hall, this hall is neatly arranged with rows of tall shelves, on which there are densely packed books and magical artifacts, glowing with colorful auras, shaking People can't open their eyes.

Someone exclaimed, "Isn't this the master's treasure house?"

This sound caused everyone's expression to change. In front of the treasure, the atmosphere was no longer as peaceful as before.Many people's eyes began to wander around the people around them, as if they were evaluating each other's fighting strength.

And the ones who attracted the most attention were naturally the old Taoist group.Seeing that the previous scene outside the underground palace was about to happen again, the old Taoist said in a timely manner: "Although the four-element array in this hall was broken by the little old man, since you also contributed, you naturally have a share."

He pondered for a moment and said: "If we do it according to the ratio, no matter what is in it, I will only take half of it, my nephew will take [-] percent, and everyone will share the rest equally. How about everyone getting rich through harmony?"

Naturally, everyone had no objection, they echoed repeatedly, boasting that the Taoist was kind.The old man stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.Although it is not impossible for him to take everything by himself, it will inevitably make everyone jealous and cause dissatisfaction.

This kind of distribution method not only does not need to fight hard, but everyone is more willing to follow him. After entering other palaces, they can get more things. In the long run, he will not lose money in this deal.

While he was proud, the old Taoist suddenly thought of Ji Xingmian in the stone palace, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, the other party's ambition to monopolize him had failed and he didn't come in with them. Otherwise, half of the treasure would have gone out.

The old man thought regretfully, there is ambition, but unfortunately, not everyone is a fool, or too immature.

The distribution method was resolved, and the atmosphere gradually became happy again. Everyone: you one piece, one piece for me, and quickly distributed the things on the shelves.

There is a disciple under the old Taoist seat who has a good relationship with Liu Rong. When he came back after picking out the treasures, he was still standing at the door, so he went up and patted him on the shoulder, "Senior brother Liu, what are you thinking, don't you want everything, you can't choose Alright."

He was just joking casually, but who knows that this palm made the other party lie on the ground in a daze.He was taken aback, "Senior brother Liu, are you okay?"

The disciple bent down to help, but saw the other party curled up in a strange posture, twitching constantly, wriggling like a mollusk.And Liu Rong's body also melted into bloody water as if corroded, making a "sizzling" sound on the floor.

The visual effect made the disciple's scalp numb. He wanted to scream, but was horrified to find that he couldn't make a sound.

No, it wasn't that he couldn't make a sound, it was that the screams of the people around him overwhelmed him.

At some point in the hall, black mist filled the hall, and the secret books and magic weapons held by everyone also melted into a part of them, constantly corroding their hands and bodies.

The fairyland on earth turned into purgatory in an instant.

When Ji Xingmian arrived with Xi He, the scene was already chaotic.Blood was everywhere on the ground, as well as stumped limbs wrapped in black mist.

When the mutation happened, Wang Shu decisively cut off some people's bodies wrapped in black mist, saving their lives.But those who took too many things due to greed, or those who happened to be entangled in a fatal place by luck, could not be saved.

Only a very small number of people discovered something was wrong in time, threw away the things in their hands before the black mist appeared, and survived.

The monster devoured several people one after another, and the body gradually became solid, much stronger than before.Everyone was barely able to draw with it, but it was already at the end of their strength.

Sooner or later, the black mist manipulated by the monster suddenly rose sharply, and it seemed that it was about to engulf everyone.Wang Shu needs to use the enchantment to protect those injured, stumped, broken arms and comatose people, and he can't help them for a while.

It was Ji Xingmian who reacted first, and quickly pulled out Xi He's sword and threw it over out of thin air, echoing the enchantment formed by Wang Shucheng, covering the crowd together.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only to find out that they had arrived.Seeing the appearance of Ji Xingmian, everyone's expressions were very different.

Wang Shu was naturally happy, but most of the others were embarrassed and a little untenable.Want to ask someone for help, just now I was talking bad about him, slapped my face to pretend to be fat, and I want to live again.

All of a sudden, the faces of the people changed one after another, and the colors were really wonderful.