Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

To say that Fu Qiaoyin's luck is not bad, he thought well, there are indeed a hundred ways for Zhou Shuo to get himself and Fu Lin back together, and when Fu Qiaoyin's magic amulet brought him to the Demon Realm, Zhou Shuo and Fu Lin have successfully escaped from danger, and even got a seat under a magic sect.

And Fu Qiaoyin just happened to...arrive at the cave allocated to Zhou Shuo and Fu Lin by the Demon Sect.

When he appeared out of thin air, Zhou Shuo, who was drinking water, almost sprayed his face with a sip of water, and looked at Fu Qiaoyin in horror.However, Fu Qiaoyin himself didn't notice anything, and Fu Lin, who squatted down halfway and didn't know how to do it, checked his body before he felt relieved.

"...Father, what are you?" Fu Lin's voice was a little bit dumbfounded.Fu Qiaoyin's inspection just now was disorderly, but Fu Lin's clothes were disheveled this time, as if he had just been molested by a gentleman.

As if awakened by Fu Lin, Fu Qiao Yin straightened Fu Lin's clothes awkwardly, and took the time to lay aside Zhou Shuo who looked like he was watching a play.

After Fu Qiaoyin helped Fu Lin tidy up his clothes, Zhou Shuo found an opportunity to ask him, "Did you use the magic amulet you got earlier?"

After asking this question, Zhou Shuo slapped his head under the gaze of Fu Qiaoyin looking at him like a fool, and realized that he had asked a nonsense question, and immediately changed his words to ask other things, intending to cover up his mistake at the beginning, "I will send you to Lanshan this time. What went wrong? Not only did he not bring back any news, but even the Demon Lord got involved in the end... But this matter should not be over yet, the Demon Lord’s soul card is not broken, it should be his Nascent Soul who found a chance escaped."

This time, Zhou Shuo didn't say anything stupid about the Demon Lord finding an opportunity to escape. Zhu Yan called on the Demon Lords in the world to perish in the Demon Realm. This time the leaderless group of dragons must be a good opportunity to attack. He has the confidence to say so, and the Demon Lord is naturally true. It's dead, but I don't know how the Demon Lord's Nascent Soul escaped.

It stands to reason that it is a delusion for a Nascent Soul to escape in front of a Mahayana monk?

Zhou Shuo couldn't figure out the reason for this, and of course Fu Qiaoyin couldn't figure it out either. Even if he was in the Lanshan School this time, he was confused from beginning to end. Passing through Zhu Chen's yard, Zhu Chen was willing to tell him a little bit of news.

Perhaps what he knew was that there was really an ambiguous relationship between Qin Yun and Shen Ning, which could only be regarded as gossip at best.

Zhou Shuo couldn't let Zhou Shuo know about this matter, if he knew, he wouldn't know what to inquire about later, it would be a troublesome thing to think about.

"But now you and I are both sinners in the mouth of the demon king, do you know that?"

"know."

"Then I have a question, are you willing to join this worry-free sect?"

Fu Qiaoyin was stunned by Zhou Shuo's sudden question, and then she was surprised that Zhou Shuo brought Fu Lin in with such a big backer of the Wuyou faction.

You must know that the reputation of the Wuyou faction in the Demon Realm is comparable to that of the Lanshan faction in the righteous way. Among them, the sword sect of the Wuyou faction is the pillar. Hunted down as a criminal.

only……

Would the Wuyou sect really take in a trash with three spiritual roots like him?

"You just need to say whether you want to or not. Don't worry about other things. The head of the Wuyou faction owes me a favor. It's not difficult for him to take someone in. It's just that the Wuyou faction is no better than Mozun's subordinates. It's a bit more difficult but it's not life-threatening, it's just... no worries, tsk."

Zhou Shuo didn't go on, but even if he didn't talk about Fu Qiaoyin, he would understand what happened next. It was nothing more than rumors that the capable people of the Wuyou sect respected the weak and became bandits, and it was common for disciples to fight among themselves.

Fu Qiao is obsessed with these things and he doesn't care about them. In addition, Fu Lin is now in the Wuyou faction. He wants to join the Wuyou faction even if he wants to keep his son. It must be good for him to join the Anssouci sect.

He just didn't know what he was hesitating about, which made Fu Qiaoyin flustered for a while.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. It can be considered as a psychological preparation for me." After thinking about it, Fu Qiaoyin finally said to Zhou Shuo with a sigh.

Zhou Shuo scratched the back of his head, and it took him a long while before he spoke out, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that he drank too much and didn't check for a while, and let Long Yi find out about you. You have a bisexual body, which makes him seem extremely interested in your body now... Ah, but don't worry, there is probably that kind of relationship between Long Yi and his younger brother who is not clear, and he is interested. I just want to know what your body will look like if it encounters the Earth Sha Fruit."

Long Yi's name, Fu Qiaoyin, has also been heard. He was famous earlier than Qin Yun and others, probably because Fu Qiaoyin had heard of this person's name not long after he first entered the cultivation way.

The young head of the Wuyou Sect, born with a mutated wind spirit root, reached the Nascent Soul stage in less than 50 years, and was a well-deserved genius in the cultivation world back then.

...Of course it's another matter that this genius has just been surpassed by the young head of the Lanshan School.

These things are not the main point, the point is that this person's brain circuit is different from others, he can always think of some puzzling things, and even after thinking about it, he does it. Some things are simply ridiculous, calling the young head of the Wuyou Sect a fool.

Fu Qiaoyin also thought so at the beginning, until he came out of Lingyunzong and knew what is beyond the sky.

From that time on, he felt that this Long Yi was actually a very wise and foolish person who had hidden deep knowledge.

"Disha fruit?" Fu Qiaoyin repeated the words she just heard.

"It is said that the fruit that forms a pair with the Tiangang fruit, forcibly alters the spiritual root, so that after eating it, it will become the body of a furnace." Zhou Shuo explained.

"..."

Zhou Shuo's words made Fu Qiaoyin feel annoyed for a while. He wasn't angry about Zhou Shuo's concealment, but he just didn't understand why this bisexual body met the evil fruit that made people so curious. Anyway, no matter what, he would be peeped into a furnace. It's nothing more than the relationship between whether the cauldron is stronger or weaker. I really don't understand what is going on in Long Yi's mind.

"If you don't answer, it will be considered as agreeing?" Zhou Shuo said without confidence, looking like he wanted to slip towards the door.

"Wait, come back to me." Fu Qiaoyin shouted, watching Zhou Shuo standing stiffly at the door, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples twice.

He did know that Zhou Shuo was actually doing it for his own good, and that earth evil fruit is a rare thing in ten thousand years. The modified spiritual root is a mutated ice spiritual root!It is the only ice-type spiritual root that is a little weaker than the attack of the mutated thunder spirit root, which even those arrogances flock to.

If Fu Qiaoyin was a genius with a heavenly spirit root, he might have hesitated for a while, but he is not, he is just an ordinary person who might not be able to transform a Nascent Soul with three spiritual roots. It's the baby that makes his blood boil.

It's just that Zhou Shuo's appearance is so sneaky, it looks like he doesn't intend to do anything good?

"Is there anything else you're hiding from me besides this? Let's talk about it together." Fu Qiaoyin glanced at Zhou Shuo.

Zhou Shuo's face immediately turned bitter. He wanted to say something, but what would he say about such a difficult thing to do?Long Yi didn't do anything, but ever since he said he wanted a cauldron, his younger brother seemed to have a neurological problem. He turned around and tampered with the Disha fruit he had snatched from Zhengdao before. It was still done in front of Zhou Shuo, and the threat in it was self-evident.

In other words, no one else knew about this matter except Zhou Shuo and Long Yi's younger brother.

Long Yi himself wanted to give this evil fruit to Fu Qiaoyin with an attitude of being kind to others, maybe he could have more confidants or something.

But what did Zhou Shuo tell Fu Qiaoyin about this kind of thing?

"Say." Fu Qiaoyin didn't speak, but Fu Lin yelled at Zhou Shuo first. He kicked Zhou Shuo's calf, which brought Zhou Shuo back to his senses.

"Why are you so violent, kid? Do you know that the bones in the arms of the elderly are very fragile? If you are not careful, I will have to support you for the rest of my life." Grinning his teeth, he bent down and rubbed a few times on his calf, Zhou After seeing Fu Lin's disdainful eyes, Shuo simply broke out the things he was struggling with, "It's not a big deal, Long Ye, do you know? Long Yi's younger brother, he's been on the ground. If I order something, I know that it will not be life-threatening, but I don’t know what other side effects it will have.”

After thinking about the cause of the incident, Zhou Shuo added, "It may be a medicine that will make people stop taking it, or a medicine that will kill people after taking it once."

Fu Qiaoyin: "..."

Speechlessly staring at Zhou Shuo for a while, Fu Qiaoyin sighed and relieved: "Whatever, you also know that I won't let go of such a good thing as Dishaguo, it's just that I don't lift it, it's not a big deal."

Yes, it’s not a big deal, it is impossible for him to have a Taoist partner in this life, no woman would want her Taoist partner to be bisexual, and he would not be willing to be female under a man, with a Zhu Chenla Enough of the tugging and pestering.