I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

In the following hundred years, under the all-encompassing support of the deputy suzerain, Lin'an firmly secured the number one cultivation base of the same level by relying on the dual spiritual roots.

If anyone refuses to accept it, the deputy suzerain will personally "talk" to you.

However, although Lin'an has reached the first level of fifth-grade alchemy cultivation, because of the overprotection of the deputy suzerain, his actual combat is far inferior to the disciples at half the same level, so he can only be suppressed by cultivation.

Therefore, in a Zongmen Grand Competition, a certain junior was very upset and was promoted all the way. He even relied on his excellent fighting skills and thinking to defeat Lin'an, the Condensed Core Realm, with the cultivation base of the fourth-grade mental state peak, and won the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition. One, it severely reduced Lin'an's prestige.

Looking at the ragged but high-spirited younger brother in front of him, Lin'an's eyes darkened, he didn't speak, and quietly left the ring, not even going to the final award presentation, and locked himself in the practice room.

In the practice room, there are unlimited spirit liquids and spirit pills, as well as the most advanced spirit-gathering formation in Shangqianzhou. The concentration of spirit energy is five times that of the outside world.

With such superior conditions, he still lost.

Lin'an sat on the futon and had no intention of cultivating, he clenched his fists and let his fingernails pinch blood on his palms.He felt a tangle of thorns in his chest, which made it painful for him to even breathe.

Is the taste of failure so uncomfortable...

Lin'an, who was caught in his own thoughts, didn't notice that someone appeared beside him. He didn't react until he was hugged in his arms. Looking at the person who came, he said desolately: "Master, this disciple has shamed you..."

"No, I don't blame you." The deputy suzerain shook his head, seeing the other party's listless appearance really hurt, and after hesitating again and again, he still stated the purpose of his visit: "In fact, I have delayed you for a hundred years, and have been restricting your travels. .Now I also realize my mistake, and decided to let you go out to gain experience in the real world of comprehension. Only when you see the cruelty of reality can you grow."

Lin'an's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened to the words of the deputy suzerain, and after hastily expressing his thanks, he began to pack his travel things without stopping.

The deputy suzerain quietly clenched his fists while watching.

The reincarnation pool he entered with Lin Yu'an and others was not real reincarnation, but a simulated life.When he was outside the reincarnation pool.You can control the time flow rate of the Samsara Pool, and you can also limit the identity and position of people in the Samsara Pool, but you can't change the law of the development of things.He can only make preparations for the characters, time, and place in the early stage. Once the story begins, he can only watch the story develop by itself.He can't do anything else except accelerate and interrupt.

Entering the reincarnation pool this time, he specially arranged for Lin'an to meet him when he was young, and then guided him to Pu Xuanzong to take the entrance test in the dark.The purpose is to develop a deep relationship with Lin Yu'an before Xie Feng.

In the past hundred years, he has not let down his vigilance for a moment, and has prevented Lin Yu'an from interacting with anyone, and he is also satisfied to see that the dependence in the other party's eyes is getting deeper and deeper.

But dependence is not what he wants in the end.

Mr. Zhang Sheng didn't know what the problem was, and after thinking for a long time, he took advantage of the failure of the Zongmen Grand Competition to make a change.

After entering the pool of reincarnation, he no longer has the perspective of God, and he doesn't know where Xiefeng is at the moment, and what his identity is. He just remembers that he was thrown into the dirty soil world at the beginning, and it is likely that he is the dirty soil demon clan.

On the day of Lin'an's departure, the deputy suzerain said: "The demons are the dirtiest, cunning, and greedy race in the world. You must not approach them. Once you encounter the demons, if they are stronger than you, run away, and if they are weaker than you, run away." Then cut!"

"Disciple respectfully obeys the instruction!" Lin'an bowed his head solemnly, got up and prepared to leave.

However, just as he was about to turn around, the deputy suzerain's faint voice sounded beside him: "Don't you want to hug Wei Shi before you leave?"

Hearing this, Lin'an's normally expressionless face turned a little red.He looked around and saw that there was no one else, he took two steps forward and hugged the deputy suzerain, and said softly: "Master, take care."

The deputy suzerain hugged him into his arms with his backhand, and he reluctantly let go until the other person's face blushed up to his ears. He straightened his clothes for him, and said in a deep voice, "Well, take care too."

After that, Pu Xuanzong's second disciple traveled abroad, and his master and deputy suzerain also retreated again.All of Pu Xuanzong's hundred-year-old disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and began to flex their muscles and let a hundred flowers bloom.

But no one knew that the deputy suzerain who declared to be retreating to the outside world actually changed his face quietly, and followed his apprentice's ass like a stalker not too far or too close.

There were no dangers along the way. Although Lin'an had encountered life-and-death situations several times, he managed to save himself from danger with his own efforts.During the training, his temperament also slowly changed, from being sharp at the beginning to restrained, and only when he was out of the sheath did he show a chilling light.

A knife that has seen blood is not in vain when it was forged.

Although the deputy suzerain was relieved, the uneasiness in his heart was still lingering.

Finally, during a battle against demons, one of the filthy real demons suddenly chose to blew itself up and died together, and then the rest of the real demons followed suit, forming a fast-moving explosion chain, encircling the monks in the center into the explosion.

And Lin'an is in the center!

Now the deputy suzerain couldn't sit still any longer, directly withdrew his disguise, jumped out from the crowd of mediocre monks, and rushed to the center of the explosion!

Lin'an was already dying when he was rescued, he forced his consciousness to show a weak smile to the deputy suzerain: "Master..."

"Don't talk, I'll take you back right away."

His heart felt as if it had been hacked into pieces. Even though he knew it was just a virtual scene in the pool of reincarnation, Mr. Zhang Sheng still felt so painful that he couldn't breathe. He directly used his whole body's strength to tear open the void and send him back to Pu Xuanzong.

"boom--!"

When the door of Elder Danxiu's palace was kicked open, everyone in the palace thought it was an enemy attack.But when they saw the deputy suzerain hugging a blood-soaked person, they thought in their hearts that it would be better if they had enemies.

Under the coercion of the deputy suzerain, all Danxiu in the sect were mobilized, no matter big or small, men, women, old or young, they all tried their best to save Lin'an.After more than ten days of sleepless nights, Lin'an was finally pulled back from the death line.

Seeing the young man on the bed who had regained his normal breathing, the deputy suzerain finally let go of the heart he had been holding on to. All Danxiu also heaved a sigh of relief, and each received their reward and went back to rest.

Looking at the hideous scar from the forehead across the face and deep into the chest, the deputy suzerain couldn't speak for a long time.He took out a bottle of aura-rich ointment from his arms, and gently applied the scar.

Stimulated by the cool touch, Lin'an gradually woke up, staring at the bed curtain above his head in a daze.After a while, he turned his head to look at the deputy suzerain, his voice was as weak as a kitten: "Master...how did you come to save me?"

The deputy suzerain coughed in embarrassment, and lied casually: "I left a formation on you, and if you are in danger, I will be teleported there."

"That's right... Thank you, Master. Ahem..."

Seeing Lin'an's pale face, the deputy suzerain finished applying the medicine, and tucked the quilt up for him: "I'll leave first, so you can rest."

"En." Lin'an responded softly, closed his eyes and continued to sleep deeply.

Seeing that he was fine, the deputy suzerain turned and left.

However, not long after the door closed, Lin'an suddenly opened his eyes and asked in doubt: "Why do you say that Master is lying?"

A deep voice sounded in his head, accompanied by a sneer: "I've never heard of a teleportation formation that automatically opens when in danger."

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you haven't."

The voice sneered again: "I saw with my own eyes that your master took off his disguise and rushed in to save you. Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a deep relationship between master and apprentice."

Lin'an was silent for a while, then asked: "Who are you, and why are you in my mind?"

"Me?" The tone of the voice rose, "Have you ever heard of the Filthy Earth Demon Lord?"

Lin'an nodded: "I've heard of it."

"Hmph, this deity is the Filthy Earth Demon Lord!" The voice sounded extremely proud.

Now Lin'an's expression became a little subtle: "Master told me that the Demon Lord of Filthy Earth is an eight-foot-tall, tiger-eyed and lion-bearded, extremely ugly demon..."

"He's farting!! This deity's appearance is the best in the world!" The voice was furious, "Don't show that suspicious look! If you don't believe me, close your eyes!"

Lin'an was also full of curiosity, and closed his eyes as he said.

In the darkness, a man in a golden red costume brushed his curly black hair and said proudly, "Is what I said right?"

Lin'an pondered for a moment, then slowly replied: "It's okay."

"What did you say?!" Mozun widened his eyes, unbelievable?

"Compared to my master, there is still a distance." Lin'an shrugged, and directly opened his eyes without looking at the other person's appearance.

For some reason, he always felt that the demon venerable had a bit of resemblance to his master, but he thought it was because he was dazzled, so he didn't think too much about it, so he changed the subject and said, "How can the majestic demon lord compromise in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

When this question was asked, it was Mozun's turn to remain silent.

After a long time, when Lin'an was drowsy, Mozun spoke slowly: "Brother seized power, subordinates betrayed, and this deity's body fell away, leaving only a remnant soul. The confidants used their lives to delay time for this deity to escape from the dirt world. But who would have thought that just after a few days of cultivation in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, you guys would kill you. Afterwards, the true demon guard blew himself up, and the remnant soul of this deity merged into your sea of ​​consciousness amidst the chaos."

"So..." Lin'an was slightly moved when he heard the words, "Master told me that the demon race is the dirtiest, cunning, and greedy race in the world. I didn't expect there to be such a demon who values ​​love, righteousness, and loyalty."

The Demon Lord laughed angrily when he heard the words: "Speaking of cunning and greed, it seems that no race can compare with humans, right? As long as there are humans, no place is peaceful."

Lin'an retorted: "The demons are not much better, otherwise how could you have only a wisp of remnant soul left?"

"Tsk, I advise you to piss off this deity. It's a matter of twitching for this deity to take away a mere fifth-grade alchemist." The demon lord directly threatened Lin'an with force.

However, Lin'an was not afraid at all, and directly choked back: "Eliminating the remnant soul of a Demon Venerable is a matter of fingertips for my master. Oh no, Qian, Demon Venerable."

"you!!"