Abandoned son to become god

His eyes were full of anticipation. After all, Wang Lin fell before him and fell into a coma. No matter what, he should have won.

However, there was no joy on Samsara Realm's face, he just calmly motioned him to switch to the other arm, continued to wipe, and said: "The elder announced that it was a draw, mainly because Wang Lin woke up halfway after the fall. once."

But that was only when the disciples accidentally hurt Wang Lin when they moved him, and he woke up, not at all the soberness at the end of the competition.

But the elders didn't think so, no matter whether Shen Qi really defeated Wang Lin in the end, they still wanted to give face to the four big families, so naturally they couldn't really judge Shen Qi to win.

Zongheng knew these things well, and the reincarnation realm also knew them, so he didn't feel much at the time.

But Chen Huan next to him couldn't listen anymore, he got angry from behind, not only yelled out the bets between Shen Qi and Wang Lin, but also told about Wang Lin's physical condition in the third round of the competition, almost pointing his nose He scolded the elders for being biased.

However, the elders were indeed biased. The only blame was that Shen Qi's status was too low. Even if Zong Heng was his backer, he still couldn't shake the elders' decision.

It's just that Samsara Jing still feels a little uncomfortable. He has always regarded Zong Heng as the bright moon in his heart, holy and inviolable, but these elders understand that they don't take Zong Heng seriously, which makes him extremely uncomfortable. So volunteering to come here to take care of Shen Qi is also a compliment for his protection of Zong Heng.

The Samsara Realm glanced at Shen Qi who was full of disbelief, and it was rare to persuade him gently: "Don't be entangled, now the disciples in the martial arts school have all seen your victory, and they have a reputation in their hearts, and it's not because the result of the game can win you." Right and left, what you have to do now is to heal your injuries."

Shen Qi sighed, he just remembered the bet with Wang Lin, it seems that it can't be carried out, which makes him feel very regretful.

Furthermore, he also thought of the third trial, where those fireball traps were buried were quite difficult to find, if not, he would not have exhausted the energy in his body.

At that time, the scene was obviously re-arranged, how could Wang Lin have the opportunity to find such an obscure place to create a trap?

So the biggest possibility is that someone helped Wang Lin cheat.

It's just a pity that he fainted at that time, otherwise he would have been able to find out who it was.

After Samsara Jing wiped his body for him, he took out six porcelain bottles from the storage ring. After opening them one by one, the thick green liquid in the porcelain bottles rose slowly, and flew into the bandages on Shen Qi's body like nectar, sinking into the skin Arouse a burst of cold touch, and a faint aroma of bamboo leaves.

The reincarnation realm saw that these liquids were all sprinkled, and continued to take out the second bottle, saying: "This is a healing product specially refined by the pavilion master for you, don't waste it."

Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, suddenly the corners of his lips rose, and his smile grew bigger and bigger.

No matter how bad things turned out, as long as the master was still by his side, it wouldn't be so bad.

It’s just that Zong Heng may be really busy. During the time when Shen Qi was lying on the bed, there was an endless stream of people who came to see him. Except for Chen Huan, everyone else was driven away by the reincarnation realm, and even Wei Qingran was not. allowed in.

Chen Huan was still whispering in Shen Qi's ear: "Don't look at this spirit's handsome appearance, but it's also a poisonous mouth."

Shen Qi was deeply aware of this, and because he couldn't move, in addition to changing his medicine, the Samsara Realm had to serve his three meals a day.

And Samsara Jing has never been so patient, so after Shen Qi could take the bandage, Samsara Jing happily told Shen Qi that he would never come again, and asked Shen Qi to take care of himself.

Shen Qi also nodded in agreement, in fact, if he hadn't been forgiving, it would be a miracle that he didn't go crazy after being stared at by the vicious eyes of the Samsara Realm for four or five days.

This day, just after dinner, he sat on the bed and wiped himself with difficulty.

Now most of the wounds on his body caused by the fireball have healed, but it takes time to reconnect the broken meridians, and the itching in his bones and blood seems to be crawled over by thousands of ants, causing him to be covered with medication now. sweat.

So Zong Heng opened the door and saw a white and tender back, and a red wound around the burnt area.

Shen Qi didn't expect Zong Heng to come over suddenly, he quickly put on his obscene clothes, trying to bury him under the quilt.

Zong Heng strode forward, stopped Shen Qi's movement, and sat beside him at the same time, wanting to see the injury on Shen Qi's chest.

How could Shen Qi really let him see that his cheeks were red and buried in Zong Heng's arms, and he couldn't get it out no matter what.

In the end, Zong Heng had no choice but to pick up the medicine that Shen Qi had thrown aside and apply it.

The moment his fingertips touched his skin, Shen Qi shook his body. Zong Heng thought it was because his hands were heavy. He had never treated such a delicate child before, so he was a little stiff for a while, and said: "It hurts because of the teacher. you?"

Shen Qi's heart was soured by Zong Heng's cautious appearance, his feeling of embarrassment was suddenly thrown out of the sky, and he became bold and cunning again.

He stretched out his arms to hug Zong Heng, and said with a smile: "It's not that it hurts, it's just that the master hasn't come to see the disciple for a long time, and the disciple felt a lot of emotions at the moment, so he became a little sad. Only the master can be trusted."

This is of course nonsense again, not to mention that Zong Heng is indeed busy dealing with the follow-up of the trial and competition, but even though Shen Qi has been recuperating for the past few days, Chen Huan has reported every day and brought a lot of people to the world. Shen Qi hid all the gadgets in the box by the corner of the wall, that's why Shen Qi opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

Zong Heng naturally knew that this apprentice was not as honest as he saw, but when he heard Shen Qi say this, he couldn't bear those people treating him harshly, so he thought for a while and said: "After the trial is over, it is a During the rest of the month, how about taking you to the world to have fun as a teacher?"

Shen Qi raised his head suddenly, "Really?" In his eyes, Zong Heng is a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. He steps on the boundary of the world, and he is afraid that the air of the world will pollute Zong Heng's clothes.

However, Zong Heng didn't have so many thoughts, he just saw the obvious joy in Shen Qi's eyes, and said: "Of course it's true, it will be a lantern festival in the mortal world in a few days, I heard it's very lively, wait until you get better , I will take you there as a teacher."

Shen Qi was satisfied, the malice in his childhood filled his entire years, now Zong Heng's kindness made him feel cherished, and he couldn't help showing a smile brighter than the sun.

Seeing this, Zong Heng didn't say anything. After smearing the medicine on him, he stuffed him into the quilt. After a while, he didn't leave. He also reached out his hand, and tentatively patted Shen Qi twice.

The strength like stroking a cat made Shen Qile miserable. He felt that if this day could continue, even if it was so hard every day, it would be worth it.

Suddenly his eyes went dark, and he heard whispers like the wind in his ears.

"Go to sleep."

Shen Qi rarely closed his eyes obediently, even though his body was in pain, his heart was full.

Seeing Shen Qi like this, a trace of forbearance flashed in Zong Heng's eyes, and he remembered what Mo Dao said.

"Shen Qiming committing Qisha is not only your knot, but also the reincarnation of Taotie's soul. Sooner or later, he will become Taotie. At that time, the three worlds will be destroyed. Are you worthy of Master's teachings!"

Murong Xian also put away his unrestrained appearance, and said with a serious expression: "Brother, now that child is full of hostility, and he can kill his fellow disciples, but when he grows up and breaks the seal, what will happen to you? Have you thought about it?!"

Zong Heng stared at the solemn memorial tablet in front of him, without saying a word.

At this time, the three of them were in the temple, and the candles on both sides were bright and dark, reflecting in his eyes, which was also inconvenient for him to think.

Originally, Zong Heng called the two of them to come over to discuss the handling of the results of the third trial competition, but Mo Dao unexpectedly made Zong Heng simply abolish Shen Qi with sharp words.

Anyway, Shen Qi has already cut off his meridians, even if he can't be saved and becomes a useless person, no one will say anything, even Shen Qi himself will not think it is their fault.

Mo Dao said angrily: "Master has long asked you to kill this evil beast, but you insisted on going your own way and accepted him as your closed disciple, so we will follow you, but now is a great opportunity, and you will not humiliate him." If you don't want to make him feel resentful, if you really can't bear it, you can also give him a sum of money after he can't cultivate immortality, and let him live his life as an ordinary person in the mortal world, isn't that all right?"

Zong Heng's eyes were cold, and his heart was even colder and wanton. It was rare for him to feel such a bone-chilling cold, as if his limbs and bones were frozen.

Mo Dao still wanted to persuade him, but he didn't have the slightest pity for the nine-year-old child in his eyes, but was completely ruthless.

In his mouth, Shen Qi is a curse, a different kind, and an existence that must be eliminated.

Zong Heng said: "Senior brother, don't say any more, I'm afraid that if you listen too much, I won't be able to resist."

Mo Dao looked at him incredulously, and suddenly said angrily, "You are simply crazy!"

He shook his sleeves and left, his back seemed to be blazing with flames, burning all those who approached to ashes.

Murong Xian said next to him: "Senior brother, although the elder brother's words are not pleasant, it is also reasonable. There are many things beyond our control. In addition, since the four major families have noticed the little baby, they will not let it go easily. Yes, there will be a follow-up, so if senior brother really wants to protect that little baby, you'd better stay with him."

Zong Heng frowned slightly. He always hated troublesome things, but now the boy lying beside him was the most troublesome existence.

But he couldn't be ruthless no matter what, leaving him alone to face the malice of the world.

Zong Heng sighed slightly, and held Shen Qi tightly in his arms in the dark room, tightly fitting without leaving any gaps.

This night, Shen Qi didn't sleep soundly, as if he was wrapped in a stove, his whole body was hot.

When he woke up, the sky was already slightly bright, and the morning sun revealed a ray of light from behind the mountains, slowly covering the earth.

Shen Qi felt that his body was not so painful anymore, he stretched tentatively, but he only stretched halfway, the door was slammed open.

Chen Huan, who was dressed in a fine attire, rushed over to hold his hand with a mournful face and said, "Shen Qi! Help me!"