Cultivate the ruthless way for him

This is not the first time Zhaozhao has stood in the Hall of Judgment.

The scene many years ago is still vivid in my mind, and my memory is still fresh.At that time, he was lonely and helpless, and he was still young. Because of his bad background, he was framed and put in a pot of shit, so he could only endure the sadness and grievances of a full-fledged little tiger, waving the not-so-sharp Sharp claws, confronting the big gods and small gods in the temple.

At that time, he even thought about it, if they insisted on framing him and did not give him a chance to defend himself, he would detonate the Fire and Thunder Talisman secretly hidden on his body, blow up the entire temple of commandments, and then run away , went to see the master, never came back, and did not practice.

He is full of sadness and grievances and no one can tell.

Later, the silver-faced "Sanskrit" appeared, blocked Bihuajun's fierce whip for him, and saved him.

In fact, after all these years of getting along and observing, he already knew that the "sanskrit sound" that day was actually a fake Sanskrit sound, which was pretended by the cheap master.

He ventured into the back mountain of Xuexiao Palace, and the person he met in the soup pond was also Zhang Yuan, not Sanskrit.

He has always been a person who will take revenge, and is often close to selfish and indifferent person, because that silver figure that descended like a god in the Temple of Discipline that day, he was willing to put away his sharp claws, obediently abide by Chang Yuan's rules, and try not to take the initiative to hurt others , and also try to make myself generous and learn those beautiful and virtuous characters.

He even sometimes fantasized that Zhang Yuan had clearly seen his face in the back mountain soup pool that day, and in the end he still gave him a low grade in the moral assessment and refused to accept him as a disciple. , Zhang Yuan changed his mind again and agreed to accept him as a disciple, did he not completely regard him as Mo Yu's substitute.

Instead, I really appreciate him a little bit, or simply think he is beautiful and cute.

But after he entered Xuexiao Palace, he also found that when Master Chia's old injury occurred, his soul and five senses were often in a "semi-closed" state. Since he couldn't see the way clearly, there was a high possibility that he didn't see his face at all.

His fantasy could not stand the slightest scrutiny and test.

Standing in the Judgment Hall again today, Zhao Zhao is not afraid at all of the big and small gods who are also "staring at each other".One is because he has grown up a lot, and he is no longer the ignorant child who had no power to resist. With his current achievements in the cultivation of heaven, no one can wantonly bully him and put shit on him. It was because his cheap master was sitting in the hall.Even if these big gods and little gods look down on him in their hearts, they dare not show any unkind eyes to him.

Master cheap made him stand, but no one dared to make him kneel down.

He threw himself into Chang Yuan's arms when he entered the hall just now, also to test the cheap master's attitude.

He is the best at observing words and expressions, whether Zhang Yuan is angry, he can "smell" it with his nose.And just now, the aura around Zhang Yuan was as cold and indifferent as ever, and it didn't change because of his sudden approach.

This proves that Master Cheap did not listen to the rumors, and sentenced him to "death penalty" indiscriminately.

Although his apprenticeship process wasn't too good, and these years in Xuexiao Palace were quite miserable, except for some superficial tricks and tricks, he didn't get Zhang Yuan to appreciate him much.

But he finally stumbled and found himself a fairly solid backer.

His cheap master, although a little cheap, is much better than Bi Huajun's so-called noble goddess.

Although Zhaozhao used the medicine brought by Lingshu, the wound on his back was too severe this time, and he was still emitting faint black air.

Just when the pain was severe, he felt a cool breath submerged into the rolled flesh, like the spring breeze in March gently brushing his cheeks, and in almost a moment, the bone-eroding pain that had tortured him for hours disappeared.

Zhaozhao was taken aback for a moment, and when he got up, he whispered, "Thank you, Master."

Zhao Zhao obediently stood in the hall.

Mr. Nanshan looked at the young man who had already grown a lot, and asked first, "Zhaozhao, do you recognize the identity of the 'Remnant of the Demon Race'?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head.

"deny."

The young man spoke confidently and without hesitation.

Bihuajun frowned displeased at first, thinking that Nanshanjun's question was nonsense.Even if this little thing is true, he can still admit it.

Mr. Nanshan nodded, and continued to ask gently: "Since you don't recognize it, how can you explain the wound on your back?"

Zhaozhao replied: "It was accidentally injured by a monster."

"A monster accidentally injured?"

"That's right. To be precise, it was injured by a monster left by the Demon Zuo Guardian."

Demon Zuo Guardian? !

The crowd took a deep breath.

Nanshan Jun also showed surprise.

Fu Qiu, the Zuo protector of the demon clan, the number one demon cultivator under the demon king Wentian, is ruthless and has killed countless disciples of the immortal clan. He is an existence more terrifying than Hell Yama.

Mr. Bihua was furious: "It's just nonsense. Then Fu Qiu has been dead for more than 1000 years, and even his bones have been turned into ashes. How could there be any monsters left behind. You think that you are making up some nonsense and unverifiable lies. , can you escape from guilt?"

Zhao Zhao said calmly.

"How dare you kid lie to the teachers."

"I was indeed injured by the beast of the left guardian of the Mozu. I have proof."

"People, witnesses?"

Everyone became more and more incredible.

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"It's the young master of the Liu family in Xizhou, my junior brother Liu Fuying."

"The injury on my back was caused when I went to Xizhou to practice a while ago and protected him in the Liu Mansion."

Zhang Yuan finally raised his eyes with an unclear expression.

The other middle gods and minor gods fell silent collectively.

If the witness is someone else, they will first doubt the authenticity and credibility of the witness.But the Liu family is different. It is well known that when the demon clan rebelled, Zuo Hufa sneaked into the Liu mansion and took away the young master of the Liu family in order to force the Liu family to submit.

The young master of the Liu family had stayed in the Devil's Cave for a whole three months, and had a deep relationship with Fu Qiu.

Nan Shanjun immediately ordered someone to pass on Liu Fuying.

Liu Fuying came to the hall gracefully, and said softly: "This matter...is indeed true. The monster was originally sent by the left guard to track Fuying when Jun Shang took Fuying away from the magic cave. Guardian Zuo died, and the monster was locked into Liu's forbidden area by my father with celestial power. Unexpectedly, that night, the monster escaped somehow, and rushed towards Fuying. Fortunately, Zhao Zhao appeared in time and used his body to help Fuying Ying blocked the fatal blow."

Liu Fuying is different from Zhaozhao. Liu Fuying was born in one of the [-] aristocratic families, the Xizhou Liu family. Her words and deeds represent not only herself, but also the entire Xizhou Liu family.

The Liu family and Zhaozhao have no conflict of interest, and there is no need for the Liu family to use their clan reputation to vouch for a little monster and favor the monster.

Liu Fuying's confession is obviously very convincing.

In order to be more convincing, Liu Fuying also added sincerely: "My father also knows about this matter. If the teachers don't believe it, you can ask my father."

Zhao Zhao said: "Senior brother has no reason to perjure me for me, because although I am not a senior brother, our relationship is actually very bad. My brother's neck was accidentally injured by me, and it is still wrapped in bandages... But even so, the junior brother is still I am really touched by the fact that I have paid good for evil and testified for me regardless of past suspicions."

Afterwards, the immortal official went to examine Zhao Zhao's wound.

It was confirmed again that from the shape and depth of the wound, it was indeed injured by the claws of some kind of beast.

Mr. Nan Shan looked around and asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

"Of course there is."

Amidst the complete silence, Bi Huajun spoke again unhurriedly.

Zhao Zhao wrinkled his nose severely, thinking, why does this old hag always have trouble with him.

"Let me ask you." Bihua-Jun stood up directly, his eyes were like frost like lightning, and he stared at Zhaozhao coldly: "In Baixian Mountain, where did the big monster's Yuandan go?"

"You keep saying that you are not a monster, but you secretly devoured the big monster's Yuan Dan to improve your cultivation. I'm afraid your inner mansion has already been muddy and filled with monster energy. If you can kill that big monster, most likely Relying on these unearned demonic powers?"

"No."

Zhao Zhao took a deep breath, and said, "I did take away the Yuan Pill of the monster, but I didn't intend to steal it, but to refine it into an 'elixir'."

In the fairy clan, there are two ways to directly swallow and refine the monster pills. The former has an immediate effect and can instantly increase the cultivation level by dozens of times. The mansion is filled with pure natural demon energy, which cannot be transformed into immortal energy, nor can it blend with the original immortal energy in the inner mansion. Over time, the inner mansion's immortal energy will be completely swallowed by the evil energy and gradually become demonized.

The second method is refining. Refining the demon pill into an elixir is a long and laborious process, which consumes a lot of immortal power, and the immortal power of the demon pill itself will also be weakened. The perfect combination of inner mansion and immortal elements.But because the refining process is very hard, not many people use this method.

Hearing that Zhaozhao was actually going to refine such a profound Daoist Yuan Pill, the gods showed disbelief again, and some people even thought that Zhaozhao was overthinking himself.

Immortal disciples still need a lot of effort and energy to refine ordinary demon pills. Such a low-level monster pill can be refined by such a small thing with weak cultivation.

If something goes wrong accidentally, the power of the demon pill itself exceeds the capacity of the disciple's inner palace, and it is possible that the inner palace is directly crushed.

Zhao Zhao had started to refine the demon pill in the inner mansion when he hid in the cave of Baixian Mountain in a coma, and then stayed in the prison for several hours. Even when he was asleep, the inner mansion was still slowly operation.

The moment has come to success.

Zhao Zhao stretched out his hand and recited a mantra. As his whole body was surrounded by a layer of immortal energy, a pure white elixir the size of a duck egg slowly appeared in the sky above his head.

Zhao Zhao opened his eyes, held the elixir in his hands, and under the eyes of everyone, he walked up to Chang Yuan step by step, and said loudly: "This is the Yuan Pill that this disciple dedicated to Senior Brother Mo Yu."

"Pray that the brothers can wake up soon and reunite with the master and the disciples."