The strongest animal trainer in the universe

He Jiu kept struggling in his sleep, as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare.

He Jiu, who had been asleep for a full day, still didn't wake up when the entire secret realm of longevity returned to its original state.

"When will He Jiu wake up?...Since I brought him here, he has been encountering these terrible things."

Ye Qiling was rescued by the true god, and after sleeping for a few hours, she woke up safe and sound.

Knowing what happened later in the rest of his life, Ye Qiling broke into a cold sweat because of the wine, but at the same time felt sorry for this little apprentice who always suffered innocent disasters.

"It's okay, the true god has already said it. As the true heir of the realm of longevity... the master can carry the power of longevity that we can't imagine. Those powers are enough for the master to wake up..."

The high priest has already recognized the identity of He Jiu's successor.

And as for those god servants who were extremely respectful when facing He Jiu... Even if the high priests couldn't talk to the god servants, they could still understand that this was an act of acknowledging He Jiu's identity.

Ye Qiling sighed upon hearing that...

Although I have gone through ups and downs in the past few days, it is almost more ups and downs than life in half a lifetime.

Fortunately, He Jiu is still alive, and the Immortal Realm is safe and sound...

"Hey... I just hope that we won't be as panic-stricken as this time when we encounter those monsters in the future."

Ye Qiling stood at the door of He Jiu's room chatting with the high priest.

While talking, He Jiu suddenly yelled, which surprised Ye Qiling and the high priest.

Hastily opened the door and came to He Jiu's side.

And He Jiu opened those eyes and stared straight at Ye Qiling and the high priest.

Ye Qiling was also worried that He Jiuzhaoran would feel uncomfortable when he woke up...

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with you?!"

Ye Qiling was worried that the True God manipulated He Jiu's body to heal others before, and what sequelae would be left to He Jiu, so he immediately sat next to He Jiu and inspected He Jiu's body...

"Master..." He Jiu called out softly as if he couldn't believe it.

When Ye Qiling heard He Jiu's timid voice, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and patted He Jiu's head.

"Master is here."

"Master?..." He Jiu seemed to want to laugh or cry.

There were trembling voices in his throat, Ye Qiling looked at He Jiu's eyes that turned red in an instant, and immediately understood why He Jiu was so emotional all of a sudden.

"Master is still alive..."

At that moment, He Jiu really wanted to pretend that he was a 16-year-old kid, even though he actually did that.

He sat up all of a sudden and threw himself into Ye Qiling's arms.

He Jiu buried his head into Ye Qiling's chest, and hugged Ye Qiling's back tightly.

Why is it only a few days, but He Jiu feels as if his life has passed.

Life's ups and downs are too fast, and He Jiu feels that he can't stand such a toss of sorrow and joy at all.

At this time, He Jiu didn't want to ask how his master was resurrected, nor did he want to care about why the high priest called him master...

When the summoning monkey saw that He Jiu had woken up, he turned around and left quickly.

After a while, Jiada, who was originally 'dead', pushed open the window of He Jiu's room and appeared directly beside He Jiu.

"Cuck!"

As soon as He Jiu moved his ears and turned his face, he saw Jiada's familiar face and bird's beak.

"Gada! You're alive too!"

He Jiu didn't care about the so-called image, and reached out to touch Jiada's face.

Jia Da also cooperated quite well by jumping up to He Jiu's bed and lowering his head to let He Jiu touch it...

[Wine... you saved me!I'm all right!I'm totally fine! 】

Spreading its huge wings, Jiada rubbed He Jiu's face affectionately, then closed his wings and looked at He Jiu.

Although He Jiu had already lost that period of consciousness after he passed out.

But I also vaguely know that it seems that the real owner of the fire soul crystal essence has returned...

Before He Jiu could take the initiative to ask, the high priest standing aside bent down to He Jiu who was sitting on the bed to express the highest respect.

"Master, you are the heir chosen by the True God of the Longevity Secret Realm. According to the rules, all people and creatures in the Longevity Secret Realm from now on should submit to your arrangement."

The high priest's words fell loudly, but He Jiu, who was still immersed in the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, was suddenly taken aback.

"No... I don't have the ability to be the master. I'm too young..."

He Jiu shook his head immediately, but he didn't feel any joy of getting a blessing in disguise.

"But the master..."

The high priest has been suppressed by the human-faced bird for hundreds of years.Although He Jiu was indeed too young to be the master of the Realm of Eternal Life.

But compared to the human-faced bird who can't think or speak any language, He Jiu is definitely the best choice as the owner of the secret realm of longevity.

Especially when the true god used the power of longevity to bring the dead back to life, He Jiu's ability to carry the power of longevity was undoubtedly revealed.

So no matter from which aspect, He Jiu, the master, was the most suitable candidate in the hearts of the high priests.

But let He Jiu be the master, what do Jiada and the others think?

【Wine, don't you like us? ...]

"Gada, why do you say that?"

【Because you don't want to be our master?You saved our lives, and you are also the heir recognized by the true holy ring...]

As early as when He Jiu was in crisis, Jia Da completely regarded He Jiu as his own.

So when he heard the true god admitting that He Jiuhui was the owner of the secret realm of longevity, Jiada was not at all upset.

On the contrary, Jiada felt that with He Jiu, a partner with a strong carrying capacity and ability to communicate with humans, he would be able to help him more in the face of other problems in the future...

"But Jiada, after all, I don't belong here?...I originally just wanted to come here to get a little bit of immortality. I didn't plan to live here forever."

After He Jiu finished speaking, Jia Da and the high priest were stunned.

Although Jiada and the High Priest cannot communicate with each other, it is the first time through talking with He Jiu...

The tall human-faced bird and human beings stand on the same track.

Sitting next to He Jiu, Ye Qiling couldn't get in the way, after all, Ye Qiling was just a sinner in the secret realm of longevity.

Thanks to He Jiu, he was able to escape from being a sinner.

No matter what choice He Jiu has to make now, for Ye Qiling, he will only focus on protecting He Jiu.

At this time, He Jiu no longer expressed his joy at reuniting with Jia Da.

Sitting blankly on the bed, He Jiu was just a young man who had just come out of the nightmare of life and death.

He Jiu looked down at his hands.

The three rings that An Ran put on her finger... each of them seemed to be a responsibility that He Jiu had to bear.

The huge room fell into silence because of He Jiu's silence.

It turned out that He Jiu had been embedded with so many responsibilities and constraints since he didn't know when.

What's wrong with such a life? ...

But what does this kind of life have to do with the life He Jiu originally wanted?

When I was in school, I didn't feel as obvious as I do now, but at this moment, He Jiu really started to feel tired.

Lowering their eyes, both Muta and Gadda were waiting for his answer.

Everyone looked at He Jiu, and saw He Jiu slowly take off the Fire Soul Holy Ring from his left hand.

The expression on Muta's old face was also extremely tangled and puzzled.

And Jiada also opened his mouth and let out a low sigh that seemed to be extremely regretful.

"When I took over this ring, it was also because of the critical situation. I didn't have such great ambitions, and I never thought of being someone's master."

He Jiu smiled wryly...

He can't even be the master of his own life, so how can he be the master of so many people and intelligent creatures.

"Owner!"

When He Jiu was about to hand one of the rings to Jia Da, the white-haired Muta knelt down in front of He Jiu's bed.

"High Priest, what are you doing?!"

He Jiu was startled, and Ye Qiling immediately jumped up from He Jiu's side.

Ye Qiling and He Jiushou who hurried to help Muta didn't have time to touch Muta's body.

Muta threw away the scepter in his hand and bowed in front of He Jiu's bed in a five-body prostration.

It was the first time He Jiu had seen such a battle in his life, and he couldn't care less about his physical condition, so he staggered out of the big bed and knelt down beside Muta.

"High Priest! Your qualifications and status are much higher than mine. How can you kneel down like this?! I simply..."

"Master! Over the years, the secret realm of longevity has never encountered an inheritor with infinite talent like you. Although master, your qualifications are still young, but it doesn't matter. This secret realm of longevity is different from the common people outside. of.

Not to mention that your own ability to control the power of longevity is enough to become the highest position here, it is just that you are recognized by the ancestors and true gods... absolutely no one can surpass your status here.

Master...you cannot abandon your people when the true God has given us unlimited hope!It doesn't matter whether you want to stay or not, or whether you recognize us or not... You are the only successor who can use the highest token, and the only master who can order us.Except for you, who is recognized by the true god...we don't recognize anyone from the other compatriots in the realm of longevity! "

Muta's vicissitudes of voice kept trembling, but it was like an extremely excited low cry.

The old man kneeling in front of He Jiu was a man of absolute wisdom.

Although He Jiu knew that he basically had no room to argue in front of such a wise elder.

But no matter what this so-called true god said to Garda and the high priest...

He is him, he is not a real god, nor is he a so-called master.

Frowning and kneeling in front of Muta, He Jiu opened his mouth to express his reasons.But after listening to the words of the high priest, He Jiu understood...

He, the true descendant of the god, is the person who symbolizes the highest authority and status in the realm of longevity.

The people who were once bound by Jiada and the others finally had a chance to turn around... Should they be content with the status quo and continue to be trapped here like prisoners? ...

He Jiu's mind was completely at a loss as to how to deal with these people, and he didn't know why he would cause so much trouble for himself by doing bad things with good intentions.

When danger came, he thought that meeting that monster that even his master feared was the worst.

In the end, how could He Jiu guess that when the crisis of life and death is over...

But there is still a more troublesome and collapsed situation waiting for him than a life-and-death crisis.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The more He Jiu thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more entangled he became.

Originally, he had not been in the Longevity Secret Realm for a long time, including the time he had been in contact with and absorbing the power of longevity.

He Jiu can really be regarded as a genius who was born with the ability to assimilate the power of longevity.

In just how long has He Jiu changed from a young apprentice brought back by a guilty servant to the master responsible for the ups and downs of the secret realm of longevity?

No matter how absurd and crazy people are, they dare not imagine such subversive and bizarre developments in this world.

However, when the party involved, He Jiu, encountered such an absurd plot.

I don't think it's my good luck or blessing at all.On the contrary... He Jiu really felt that he was crazy to cause so much trouble for himself with constant cutting and messing up.

He Jiu, who was angry and anxious, used too much ability because he was overdrawn by the Holy Ring of Fire Soul before.

So suddenly experiencing emotional ups and downs can't help but the body can't support it.

He Jiu, with a dry throat, suddenly lay beside Muta and coughed like he was about to die. Ye Qiling couldn't care about the high priest who was kneeling beside him at this moment.

He hurriedly hugged his unlucky apprentice.

Feeling distressed, Ye Qiling took some of the water that Muta had cut off and gave He Jiu some to drink.

"Be patient, you just woke up with a dry throat, drink some water...don't cough too hard, it will hurt your lungs."

Ye Qiling hugged the whole princess He Jiu in his arms, and carefully fed He Jiu with water.

He Jiu resisted the desire to cough and rested his head on the chest of the only master he could rely on now.

Feeling Ye Qiling's body temperature, He Jiu closed his eyes and stopped looking at the High Priest and Jiada.

"Ye... The master will be taken care of by you. If you have any questions, the disciples will be outside, and you can call us anytime you need..."

Looking at He Jiu's tightly closed eyes, Mu Ta could only softly ask Ye Qiling and then retreated helplessly.

On the other hand, Jiada looked at the retreating humans and at He Jiu, and it was rare for him to restrain his carelessness and approach He Jiu.

[Wine... Are you feeling sick again? ...]

Jia Da lowered his head and rubbed He Jiu's shoulder. He Jiu opened his eyes and looked into Jia Da's eyes but didn't know how to explain to Jia Da.

"Gada...I'm tired..."

He Jiu didn't want to tell Jiada, the high priest, their decision.When they didn't have themselves, Jiada and the others were the masters of the Longevity Secret Realm.

Now after an accident, Jia Da and the others are required to retreat again and again... Even if Jia Da doesn't feel it, He Jiu always finds it awkward.

Stretching out his hand to touch Jiada's beak, he watched Jiada tilt his head and made a natural bowing motion to express his surrender.

Jiada also flew away from the window, while He Jiu was held in Ye Qiling's arms, but he was full of helplessness.

After a while, Ye Qiling saw that his little apprentice still refused to sleep well, so he had no choice but to pat He Jiu's back lightly.

Then he said softly: "Don't think about it any more, just take a good rest."