After being dressed as green tea cannon fodder, I captured the hero

Qingzhi had many guesses about Jiang He's identity. For example, when Jiang He called Gu Xingge his elder brother just now, he thought that Jiang He was the son of the Demon Lord, but as long as he thought about it carefully, he realized that this was absolutely impossible.

No matter what, the Demon Lord and the Phoenix Goddess could not give birth to a child with a single spiritual root of pure fire, especially since this child has no aura of the Demon World at all, so it cannot be the blood of the Demon Lord.

Until he saw the young boy take out Jiu Yan, another guess came to mind directly.

Jiu Yan is the sword of Gu Jian, and Gu Jian is a dual cultivator of sword and alchemy. If he combines with someone, it is not impossible to give birth to a son with pure fire and a single spiritual root, especially if this young man looks carefully, he is really like Gu Jian. It's a bit like being stubborn!

Thinking of it this way, Qingzhi's face turned ugly again, and Jiang He's expression became even more unhappy.

Jiang He was completely puzzled by this scene, but the previous contempt and rudeness was due to the fact that the little strength that Qingzhi had just shown had restrained a lot. With the move just now, if Qingzhi really thought about it Regarding their thoughts of attacking, he was afraid that if he couldn't struggle with Gu Xingge, he would die on the spot.

Thinking of this, Jiang He's attitude became quite respectful. Thinking of Aokiji's question just now, he tentatively asked, "Senior, do you know my master?"

Qingzhi had been staring at Jiang He just now, and when he saw that small mouth spit out words that were diametrically opposed to his father, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows frowned again, "Master?"

Jiang He nodded, "Yes, Gu Jian is my master."

"Lying!" Qingzhi denied it on the spot, and the coercion of the Mahayana stage dissipated with that sentence, almost forcing Jiang He to spit out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Jiang He's face tightly and sneered, "Gu Jian As early as 500 years ago, he said that he would no longer accept disciples, and you are only fifteen now, how could you be his disciple!"

Jiang He didn't expect that Qingzhi didn't believe it, and he didn't expect that from the reading between the lines, the chief of the fox clan knew his master very well.

The young boy's expression turned serious, and he explained seriously, "My name is Jiang He, and I am the youngest disciple of Gu Jian. Everyone in the Wuji Sword Sect must respect me as a junior uncle. If you don't believe me, seniors, you can go to Wuji Sword by yourself. Zong asked, but what I, Jiang He, said was absolutely true!"

Hearing Jiang He's self-reported family name, Qingzhi lowered his eyes in thought, "If I remember correctly, Gu Jian's youngest disciple is surnamed Jiang, but it seems that his name is not Jiang He, but Jiang... What about Jiang, It seems to be three words..."

Hearing this, Jiang He suddenly became excited, "Jiang Haoqian! Is his name Jiang Haoqian!"

"Yes! Jiang Haoqian!" Qingzhi Mao suddenly realized, showing a look of sudden realization, "Gu Jian's youngest disciple is called Jiang Haoqian, and as far as I know, he is at least a thousand years old now, and you are only fifteen..."

"He's my father!" Jiang He didn't wait for Qingzhi to finish, and interrupted him anxiously, "Jiang Haoqian is my father! Does senior know him?"

Qingzhi was stunned, and looked carefully at Jiang He's face, but he still couldn't tell what the door was, but looking at the young man's appearance, he didn't seem to be lying, "I just know that the youngest disciple of Gu Jian is Jiang Haoqian, but I Never met him, let alone knew him."

Jiang He's eyes dimmed suddenly when he heard this, and even his body was slumped. He stared at the square inch under his feet, showing some confusion for the first time, "Master said that my father died in a secret place. , before she died, she tried her best to leave a glimmer of life for the pregnant mother, and let her return to Wuji Jianzong. Later, my mother left after giving birth to me, so the master took me as the youngest disciple and took care of me growing up. As far as I'm concerned, it's no different from my father's role... just... just listening to him say that my parents are extremely outstanding people, I've never met them, I..."

Having said that, Jiang He pursed his lips tightly and stopped uttering a single syllable.

Gu Xingge couldn't see him looking so sad and listless, so he took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang He into his arms, trying to give him some warmth, but this time, he never showed his timidity in front of outsiders The man didn't push him away, but turned around and wrapped his waist around him, burying his face in his chest.

Looking at this scene, Qingzhi suddenly understood what the relationship between the two of them was because of what Lianhua had just said. He sighed, and followed Jiang He's words, "So you think I know your father, and you want to learn from me. You know what kind of person he is, right?"

Jiang He's hand holding Gu Xingge's clothes tightened, but he didn't respond.

Qingzhi said to himself, "I just know that Gu Jian's youngest disciple is Jiang Haoqian, but I've never met him before, so I can't describe his appearance to you." He changed the subject here, "But I also heard something about him. , said that your father is an upright person and treats others with humility. If he encounters someone in difficulty, he will definitely lend a helping hand. In the cultivation world, he has always been called the gentleman's sword. As for your mother, I heard that she was very beautiful. She showed love to her back then There are many people, but she chose your father in the end."

In fact, Jiang He knew very little about his parents. First, Gu Jian didn't want to talk about it. He was afraid that Gu Jian would hurt his feelings, so he didn't dare to ask more. The only person who could ask, Qiu Yanjun, was not in the sect all year round. .

He is very envious of those children who have parents, and he always thinks about how his parents exist, whether they are the same as other people's parents, the father is like a mountain, and the mother is like water.

There are always two shadows in Jiang He's mind. He knows that they are his parents, but the figures are just figures, only outlines, not clear at all. No matter how hard he tries, he can't see through those hazy figures. Cut the real corner of the clothes.

It's like covering a layer of veil, which can't be peeled off or taken away.

Now Qingzhi's words lifted a corner of the veil, allowing Jiang He to glimpse a little bit of the shadow of his parents.

The young boy sniffed, straightened his expression, let go of Gu Xingge and turned to face Qingzhi, his face was full of arrogance and sincerity, and he bowed his hands to Qingzhi, "Thank you Senior, I will remember these."

Qingzhi sighed slightly, "It's my fault too, because when I saw Jiuyan, I subconsciously thought you were Gu Jian's son, but I didn't want to involve your sad things, so don't be too sad, this way of cultivation pays attention to cause and effect, you are destined to do it in this life Their children, maybe in their next life, they can continue this fate with you."

Jiang He seldom heard others comfort him, probably because of his personality, he was used to being arrogant in Wuji Sword Sect, no one dared to provoke him, and no one played with him, although Changdeng cared about him, he was not an elder after all, Gu Jian Years of retreat, Qiu Yanjun is away all the year round, he can be regarded as half taking care of himself growing up.

Now when I hear Aokiji's words that seem to be comforting and telling others the truth of the world, I can't help but feel touched. Come on.

"Thank you for your comfort, senior," Jiang He laughed, "I was a little disrespectful earlier, so please don't worry about it, senior."

Aokiji waved his hand, "It's just a 15-year-old doll, I'm a fox that has lived for nearly ten thousand years, what do I care about with you, isn't it embarrassing for me?"

Jiang He scratched his head embarrassingly, "By the way, I just heard what Senior said, and I seem to know my master? Could it be that Senior is Master's friend? But why have I never heard Master mention that he also has a friend in the devil world?"

Qingzhi opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he just threw Jiu Yan back to Jiang He, shook his head and smiled, "It's just a bad relationship, don't mention it."

Jiang He still wanted to ask, but was held back by Gu Xingge. He looked up, only to see Gu Xingge shook his head at him, as if signaling him not to ask. Although Jiang He was curious, he still listened. Gu Xingge didn't ask any more questions.

Not to mention Jiang He, in fact Gu Xingge is also curious. In his previous life, he didn't even know the relationship between Qingzhi and the ancient sword, but now he understands why Qingzhi knew that he couldn't beat the awakened demon king's blood. He still chose to fight him.

After awakening the blood of the Demon Lord in his previous life, he killed the Wuji Sword Sect and slaughtered the whole family of the Wuji Sword Sect. After that, he also met Lianhua. At that time, he was with Yun Ke'er, and was tied to the Demon Realm by Lianhua, where he met Qingzhi.

At that time, Gu Xingge was proud of himself, and he directly believed that Qingzhi was an enemy and not a friend, and he wanted to fight with him. He also said that even the ancient sword of the head of the Wuji Sword Sect was no match for his sword, and finally he was killed by a sword piercing his heart. It must be his defeat.

As soon as the words came out, Aokiji immediately started fighting with him, but of course he didn't fight in the end.

Gu Xingge still remembers that when Qingzhi was stepped on by him, his face was full of tears. At that time, Gu Xingge thought he was crying because he was ashamed of his defeat, but after watching this scene today, he suddenly realized that Qingzhi cried, perhaps not for himself, but for the ancient sword.

Could it be that the relationship between them is also like that?

Gu Xingge faintly felt that he guessed right, but in his previous life, Qingzhi threw all his pride on the ground and didn't mention his relationship with Gu Jian, so he probably didn't want to mention it anymore, so now he doesn't have to do it in front of everyone Ask, so as not to mention his sad things.

"Since the two of you have entered the Demon Realm now, you can live and play in the Demon Realm for a while first. When the alchemist level assessment is approaching, I will ask the disciples of the Fox clan to send you two out of the Demon Realm." Facing Gu Xingge, he said Aokiji didn't show any pretense, but went down the stairs and changed the subject.

Jiang He shook his head crazily, "Senior, if possible, I would also like to play in the Demon Realm, but after half a year of the alchemy master's grade and assessment, I came to Sunset Forest this time to refine Baijie Pill, my Baijie Pill I haven't got any clues yet, if I waste my time playing around, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice at all!"

"Baijie Pill?" Qingzhi's pupils tightened, "Baijie Pill is a third-rank pill, you are already a third-rank alchemist?!"

Jiang He smirked twice, "No way, my current strength should be only second-rank, but I want to try third-rank pills."

Qingzhi laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Boy, you are just like your master, arrogant and conceited, but I like it. In my opinion, if you want to refine Baijie Pill, you might as well refine Qinghun Pill instead."

"Soul Purification Pill?"

"Yes, Qinghun Pill is also a third-grade pill, and its refining materials are much simpler than Baijie Pill. But don't underestimate this Qinghun Pill. Although it is a third-grade pill, it can be compared with Baijie Pill. Jie Dan is much more precious, many people want to buy this soul clearing pill even if they spend a piece of high-grade spirit stone."

"Really!?" Jiang He's eyes widened.

Qingzhi nodded, "Of course it's true. I saw that you and I are destined, so I taught you the refining materials and steps of Qinghun Pill. As for whether it can be done, it depends on your own good fortune."

As he said that, he took out a roll of brocade cloth and threw it to Jiang He, and said, "I'm tired, if you two need anything, just ask Lianhua." As he spoke, he glanced at Lianhua, "Lianhua, take them with you. The two of you will go down and treat yourself well, so don't be negligent."

The lotus naturally responded respectfully.

And Jiang He also thanked him, turned around and left with Gu Xingge.

Qingzhi looked at Gu Xingge's back, squinted his eyes, "I'll wait for you here at midnight."

Gu Xingge didn't turn his head, but the voice came over, "See you soon."