Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Jun Qinghan was amused by the little yellow bird's reaction, raised his hand and nodded its tiny head.

Being touched seemed to make it extremely dissatisfied, so he pecked his finger with the bird's beak, and then jumped on the antlers to express his dissatisfaction.

Standing beside Jun Qinghan, the white deer arched Jun Qinghan's hand with his head, and when he saw this, Jun Qinghan raised his hand and rubbed its head.

Originally, there was a strong wind blowing around him, but now it seemed that the mute button had been pressed.

"You came to find me?"

Jun Qinghan's words were completely different from his usual icy personality, but with a gentle smile instead.

Bailu nodded when he heard this, and then gave Jun Qinghan a look. The eyelashes of his eyes were very long, and they flickered with indescribable agility.

Seeing him like this, Jun Qinghan was a little puzzled, and then saw it walking towards the left front very quickly.

And where it stepped on, a piece of grass and flowers would appear, and when it left, it would turn into dots of fluorescent light and disappear.

Jun Qinghan followed its footsteps and felt that it should take him somewhere.

This place is like a desert. At a glance, the traces of the volcanic eruption are removed, and there is a piece of earthy yellow.

The strong wind whipped up dust and flew around, but when it reached him, it was separated by an invisible barrier.

The white deer seems to be very familiar with this place, even when the road ahead is no longer visible, it can still find the direction accurately.

Turning left for a while, turning right for a while, Jun Qinghan followed for a while and saw the white deer stop in front.

He looked over carefully and found that there was a cave in front of him. The inside of the cave was so dark that he couldn't see the situation clearly, but outside the cave, he could see the words engraved on the stone tablet on one side.

It may be because of the long time, the handwriting has been weathered, and there are a few messy sword marks near the stele.

He raised his eyes to look at the white deer, and the white deer nodded to him, then continued to walk inside.

Jun Qinghan glanced at the sword marks on the stele, and felt a little familiar.

After this idea came up, he felt very absurd in his heart. He came in through a book, and it was also the first time he came to this place, so how could he be familiar with it.

Following the white deer into the cave, he glanced in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt inexplicably weird.

There are obviously traces of being beaten around the stone wall of this cave. The traces on it are very obvious, and there are even shallow bloodstains.

Walking all the way to the innermost part of the cave, Bailu stopped, and Jun Qinghan looked up.

There is only one disc in the cave, and there are wrist-thick iron chains scattered around the disc. There is a piece of black ice on the disc.

The profound ice was so clear that it exuded a bit of chill, causing a deep chill to pervade the entire cave.

"What is this place?"

Jun Qinghan frowned, he felt uncomfortable with this place, and subconsciously rejected it.

Bailu walked up to the Xuanbing step by step, and when he turned to look at him, his eyes flickered.

There was a faint fluorescent light all over his body, and when the fluorescent light dissipated, he saw a boy with antlers appearing in front of his eyes.

He looks about seven or eight years old, with a pair of green eyes flickering, and the pointed ears of the deer are still kept. The antlers have shrunk a lot, and the small and cute ones appear on the forehead. His silver-white hair reaches his waist. Wearing a moon-white robe on his body, his bare feet hang in the air.

The little yellow bird turned to stand on his shoulder, and he stood on the ice in the air, blinking his eyes.

"Master..."

His voice was small and tentative.

This made Jun Qinghan very confused, Master?

I don't remember that the character Jun Qinghan had any contact with spirit beasts.

The introduction to him in the plot is also very simple, he cultivates silently, and all his life revolves around ascension.

"Master, do you still remember this place?"

He was floating in mid-air, stepped on the void with bare feet, and walked around the iron chains and black ice scattered on the ground.

Jun Qinghan had to suspect that it might have recognized the wrong person, the little boy in front of him had clean eyes, as if he could see into its heart at a glance.

"Master was imprisoned here for more than 300 years, does Master still remember?"

The boy in front of him specified that he was a little seriously ill.

Bai Lu turned his head and saw Jun Qinghan's brows were tightly frowned, he froze for a moment, his beautiful eyes seemed a little lonely.

"Master doesn't remember anymore. If it's okay, I will remind Master. Stay away from your apprentice, Master. He is not a good person."

When Bailu said this, he hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered.

Jun Qinghan himself has only lived to be almost 300 years old, and being imprisoned in this place for more than [-] years is like a dream.

However, this place gave him a very depressing feeling, his eyes fell on the Xuanbing bed, and sporadic and extremely vague fragments flashed by.

"Master, do you want to go out? I can take Master out of here."

Jun Qinghan still said in a deep voice, "I am not your master."

"It's okay, whether Master remembers it or not, I am Master's beast."

The little yellow bird chirped non-stop on him, as if refuting a bit.

I don't know why Jun Qinghan can see disdain in its mung bean-sized eyes, yes it is disdain.

"Where is Master going?" The white deer blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, and walked beside Jun Qinghan, its feet were always in the air.

"Take me to find my apprentice."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Lu's eyes flashed with complicated expressions, and he hesitated.

"He is not a good person, he will hurt Master."

"Uh..." I don't know if it's an illusion, but this boy has a lot of opinions on Qi Zexi.

Seeing that Jun Qinghan didn't speak but just looked at him, he said something anxiously.

"He was the one who imprisoned Master..."

"You got the wrong person."

Jun Qinghan finally couldn't help but interrupt him, asking if the child is insane, or is he saying that he looks a lot like his so-called master.

Being so fierce by Jun Qinghan, it curled its lips in dissatisfaction immediately, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, the master didn't remember himself.

Reluctantly, it could only curl its lips and lead Jun Qinghan out of here.

"What level spirit beast are you?"

Jun Qinghan couldn't help asking a question.

Hearing this, it curled its lips again, "Don't contact me with lowly beings like spirit beasts, I'm a divine beast."

Jun Qinghan: "..."

All right, it's because he's too blind to recognize Mount Tai, and this one in front of him is actually a divine beast.

It is really rare to see the existence of divine beasts on this continent, and even if there are divine beasts, they are all enshrined.

When he got out of the cave, Bailu raised his hand and drew a complex formation in the air, then made a seal with both hands, and slowly tapped in the center of the formation.

The original complicated pattern lit up little by little, and finally became very dazzling. When the dazzling light dissipated, Bailu stopped.

"Master, let's go."

Then he stepped into the formation in front of him and disappeared.