After being scumbag, the emperor took his cub

Soon Shen Jiangli realized that he was simply thinking too much.

When Ji Hao asked him to take a bath, it was really just a bath without taking off his clothes.

……

The heaven is suspended above the three realms, and the entire heaven is composed of countless large and small islands. The location of the Tiangong is named Jiuchongtian, which is the highest place in the entire heaven.

Except for the gods with official titles in the heavenly palace, there are still many scattered immortals who ascended from the human world in the heavenly realm. On this island, he is accompanied by the aura fairy mountain and the spirit beasts in the mountain all day long.

And those fairy beasts and spirit beasts wandering in the heavens are no different from the monsters in the mortal world, but they are born in the heavens, with auspicious aura on their bodies. If they don't come down to the world, they will never fall into the devil .

Heaven is an extremely good and extremely pure place, but it is also extremely peaceful and extremely boring.

There are also the kind of gods who stayed in the heavens enough after ascension, descended to the immortal state by themselves, and then ran to the world to become a mortal.

And above the Jiuchongtian, there is a spiritual spring called Zhenyue, which is the highest and most lonely place in the entire heaven. All over the world.

When the spring water reached the edge of the island at the lowest point in the heaven, it flowed down the flow, and filled the world.

All the spiritual energy in the world comes from here.

Looking at the whole fairyland, the islands are floating in the air, the grass is lush, and the spirit beasts are running and playing leisurely. The spirit spring pours down from the top of the mountain, pours to the edge of the island, and turns into clouds. .

Immortal pole, beautiful pole.

Ji Hao was dressed in white, like frost and snow, but he carried a little rabbit in his arms. He walked through the mountains stepping on the clouds and mists. Occasionally, a spirit beast passed by. He looked up curiously and looked at this little white rabbit from the world.

And Shen Jiangli lay in Ji Hao's arms, trembling, not daring to move.

Although he is a demon king, he is very shameful, and he is a little afraid of heights.

When he reached great success in cultivation, Tiangong even sent people to recruit him, and wanted him to go to heaven to become a god, but at that time he was very disliked by Tiangong, and he didn't like living in high places, but Tiangong was the highest in the three realms. place, so he decisively rejected the other party.

Then he ran to the Demon Realm and became the Demon Lord.

When he first went to the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm had just been beaten to pieces by the Heaven Realm. If it wasn't for him, there would probably be no Demon Realm by now.

Demon Lord Shen Jiangli recalled his glorious past, and on the other side, Ji Hao also arrived.

He landed on an island, bent down and placed Shen Jiangli on the ground.

There is nothing special about this place. If you want to say it is special, it is very small. The small island is only an inch in size, but there is a waterfall in the middle of the island. Standing far away, you can hear the sound of rushing water.

And the vegetation on this island is more lush than other islands.

Shen Jiangli lay down in the haystack, took a deep breath, and felt that the surroundings were full of aura, and it was a very suitable place for cultivation.

Next to it, Ji Hao said indifferently: "This is the highest place besides Zhenyue Spring. It's called Zhaixing Pool. Many spirit beasts in my Tiangong are enlightened and transformed here. You little rabbit Whatever you want, but since you followed me to the Heavenly Palace, I will also give you a chance, but whether you can catalyze your wisdom depends on yourself, and the Star Picking Pond is in front of you, so go."

He is nothing.

He's obviously very talented.

Shen Jiangli complained in his heart, but his body honestly ran towards the Star Picking Pool.

He has already felt it, since he came to this place, the pores of his body have been opened, and the fetus in his womb seems to have opened his eyes, eager to absorb the spiritual energy and nourish his body.

Anyway, this child is also Ji Hao's, so there is nothing wrong with absorbing some of their Tiangong's aura.

Thinking about it, Shen Jiangli's actions became more righteous.

After Fang Shen left the Star Picking Pool, Ji Hao jumped into the sky and went to the waterfall upstream of the Star Picking Pool.

There is a protruding stone in the waterfall, which is smooth and flat. It is obvious that people often practice here.

This place belongs to Ji Hao alone, and other immortals dare not come up. He has practiced here since he was a child, and now he is more than three thousand years old. Whenever he encounters something, he still likes to come here.

When he reached halfway up the waterfall, Ji Hao took off his coat, leaving only his inner coat, and walked into the waterfall alone, taking off all his defenses.

The spring water with rich aura slanted down, soaking his clothes in an instant, and the hair hanging around his shoulders became more and more black, against the cold white skin, the contrast was obvious.

Ji Hao sat down cross-legged, letting the waterfall wash over his body, but he closed his eyes and entered the realm of endoscopy.

Since returning from the calamity, he hasn't checked his dantian properly. He wants to see how much his cultivation has been depleted.

……

Ji Hao cultivates the way of ruthlessness. The so-called ruthlessness means that the way of heaven has neither birth nor death. Only with a pure heart can one rule the Three Realms.

But recently, Ji Hao has always had some thoughts in his mind. He doesn't know what is affection and what is ruthlessness.

Even if one is born as a fairy, can the six senses really be pure, neither happy nor angry nor sad nor resist?

Ji Hao used to be ruthless, but after going down to earth this time, he can no longer be ruthless.

His heart was not pure, and a dark wave immediately set off in his dantian. This wave was so fierce that he was unable to control it. In addition, the surrounding spiritual energy was strong, rushing in madly...

In a daze, some strange fragments flooded into his mind.

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The gentle-natured scholar travels thousands of miles to Beijing to sigh with emotion, but unfortunately fails the ranking because he offended the high officials in the court. He wrote thousands of words in a scribble outside the walls of the imperial city.

All the people in the capital came to watch his writing, everyone praised him for his good skills and talents, but everyone sighed, sighed that he couldn't be a human being, and offended people who shouldn't be offended.

At that moment, the scholar was arrogant and uninhibited, but depressed. He picked up the book basket and left Beijing angrily. After that, he spent decades in wandering, never stopping for a day.

Until one day, a little white rabbit got into his book basket. He drove those naughty children away, took the white rabbit out of the book basket, looked at its black eyes, and the two black spots on its ears. Mao, the once lonely scholar suddenly sighed.

He finally compromised with his fate, returned to his hometown, took the rabbit with him, and acted as an accountant for the local gentry.

This counts as 20 years... He was old and could no longer walk, and then his little rabbit ran away, and he braved the heavy rain to look for it. That night, there was a loud thunder.

He was hacked to death under a funeral locust tree. When he died, the surroundings were miserable and desolate, not even the little rabbit who had been by his side...

Do the scholars at that time still remember the arrogance outside the imperial city, and do they regret their choices?

Countless mixed emotions rushed to Ji Hao. Under the waterfall, he frowned deeply and tilted his head, trying to escape from all of this, but all of this was deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind, like a layer of Another layer of shackles locked his pure soul without any emotional waves, making it impossible for him to break free.

He was pulled by the shackles and kept falling into the darkness. The sticky darkness was like substance, and it was about to swallow him in the next moment, and his cultivation base of thousands of years was crumbling.

Unexpectedly, in the deepest part of the darkness, there was a light on. In the depths of the light, someone gently wrapped his arms around his neck, gave him a touch of red lips, and let out an imaginative whimper.

The heat ignited from the bottom of his heart, Ji Hao could hardly control himself, he stretched out his arms to hug the man, turned over and pressed him under him.

The man seemed surprised, struggling hard, but to no avail, he held his hand with his ten fingers, and then pressed deeply into the depths of the quilt.

His movements are rusty and clumsy, but he can't resist the heat in his heart, the flickering candles, the overturned red wax, the chirping insects outside the window, and the whispering in the silent night...

Everything rushed towards him, and the Dao Heart, which had already had a crack, shook violently. There was a sharp pain in the dantian, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Ji Hao was forcibly ejected from the endoscope world.

He opened his eyes in astonishment, his thoughts were still immersed in those fragmented dreams and he couldn't extricate himself...

What happened to him that night?

The answer was already in sight, but Ji Hao couldn't believe it.

How... would such a thing happen?Didn't Wu De Xingjun watch him all the time when he was going through calamities? !

"Emperor, it's not that I don't want to investigate, but the demon Lord Shen Jiangli... If he intends to use some magic technique, we are far away in the Heavenly Palace, so it is impossible to find out..."

What Wu De Xingjun said suddenly broke into Ji Hao's mind, he clenched his palms tightly, and the surrounding spirit surged.

He will definitely investigate this matter.

Dao heart is unstable, and it is no longer suitable for cultivation. Ji Hao took a deep breath, gathered his spiritual energy, and when he was about to get up, he stopped.

Because he saw that the aura at the foot of the mountain surged even more violently.

Countless auras poured into the Star Picking Pool from all directions, and the one in the center of the aura storm was the little white rabbit.

But seeing that the whole rabbit was soaked in the water, with its feet facing up, if its body hadn't been absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world, Ji Hao would almost have thought that the little rabbit was dead.

And when those astonishing amounts of spiritual energy arrived at the little rabbit, they were all absorbed by its body, consuming nothing left.

This is the Star Reaching Pool, which is the place with the richest spiritual energy in the Three Realms except Zhenyue Spring. Such a terrifying absorption speed... Not only did the little rabbit not explode, it didn't even show signs of catalyzing spiritual intelligence.

It's like... like a black hole of aura...

The author has something to say: as I was writing, I suddenly felt that maybe this article should be renamed "Innocent Heavenly Emperor and Pretty Demon Lord"

If one day I change my name to this, you must not hit me...