The Fishing Immortal is pretending to be weak again [Transmigration Book]

Chu Xingshen didn't show up, he wanted to know what the brat was doing when he was not around.

Curiosity made him follow.

Qingcheng Sect is an unremarkable little sect, and there are only a few hundred disciples in the sect.

Seeing Junior Sister coming back with a strange man, everyone stared at them curiously.

"Junior Sister, didn't you go to Jinling Mountain to kill monsters? Why did you come back so soon?"

"Who is he?"

"This person... why does he look familiar..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Jing Huang in unison.

Jing Wang was uncomfortable being looked at by them, and frowned, "What are you looking at? Look at it again, and you'll goug your eyes."

"Hiss." The disciples gasped.

The little junior sister said awkwardly: "This... this is my friend, everyone don't care about him."

She hurriedly said to Jing Huang: "This fellow Taoist, don't be so fierce, these people are all my brothers and sisters."

Jing Huang was already very impatient, he snorted softly, and said: "I just want to quickly turn the scales into gold, don't dawdle."

The little junior sister was helpless for a while, and looked at each other with several senior brothers.

The senior brothers are naturally worried about the junior sister, and this person's origin is unknown, maybe he is really the illegitimate son of the Demon Lord, how can he be allowed to be alone with this person?

After the little junior sister settled Jinghuang into the guest room, she went back to the yard to prepare the dye.

Inside the room, the seniors said anxiously: "Why don't I go and tell the head? Are you here with the junior sister?"

"What are you talking about? I don't think this dragon looks bad. My father is too serious. What if I scare people?"

Hearing this, the senior brother sat upright, and said, "Junior sister, you don't think you have a crush on this dragon, do you? Well, I admit, his figure is really good-looking, but his identity is unknown, maybe he has something to do with the demon king..."

The little junior sister laughed, and said: "So what if it has something to do with the Demon Lord? Immortals can be with the Demon Lord. Besides, I just saw that this dragon is fun, and I thought of dyeing its scales to please the Master. It must be love." Terrific master, how could I do such a thing of stealing love?"

After hearing this, the senior brother felt relieved.

One of the senior brothers still couldn't bear it, and went to report to the master, the father of junior sister Yue Ya.

After Crescent Moon found all the dyes, she bounced and walked towards Jinghuang's residence.

The dye is packed in wooden barrels, which they use to dye clothes on weekdays, and it is made from the fruit of Tianji berries.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm coming."

Crescent Moon walked in holding the barrel.

Jing Zhuang was sitting in front of the stone table and taking a nap with his eyes closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, his expression was very disturbed.

But what the brother said is that this dragon does have a top-notch appearance that women admire.

Crescent Moon's footsteps couldn't help but ease up a bit.

Even so, when she stepped into the yard, Jing Huang opened her eyes.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." Yueya said quickly.

Standing up in shock, he said, "Have you found the dye?"

Yueya smiled, patted the big bucket on her hand, and said, "It's all here! A lot of our clothes are dyed with this wolfberry!"

The shocking prototype is a bit big, and if it is changed, it may blow up the entire Qingcheng faction.

He only conjured up a tail, intending to try color.

Yueya tentatively asked: "Are you going to dye it for your master?"

"Nonsense." Jing Wan frowned.

"However, if you really like someone, you won't suddenly dislike someone because of such a trivial matter. If your master also likes you, even if you are black, he will like you too."

Jing Huang paused for a moment while holding the hand that opened the barrel.

He said angrily: "You don't understand...you don't understand anything..."

Yue Ya sighed, and didn't say anything more, she continued to ask: "Who is your master?"

Speaking of Master, Jing Huang's dark eyes seemed to suddenly fall into the stars, which were astonishingly bright.

He said: "My master is the most powerful and best person in the world."

the best?the best?

Crescent Moon thinks about it, and I am afraid that there is only one Xingshen Xianjun who can barely be counted.

Could it be Xianjun?But I have never heard that the fairy has an apprentice!

"What's your name?" Crescent Moon asked.

Startled and alert, "Why did you ask my master's name? Could it be that you are also interested in my master? Let me tell you, you should get rid of this thought! There is no shortage of beauties around my master... just Even I am just one of them..."

Yueya pondered for a while, why do you think this master... is a bit scumbag?

I have accepted so many apprentices, and because the scales of the apprentices are black, I don't like it...

This is not like raising an apprentice, more like raising a cat or a dog.

But Yueya didn't dare to say it, it was obvious that this dragon had a bad temper, if she heard her slandering his master, she might not know what to do.

The bucket is a golden liquid.

Jing Huang's eyes lit up immediately, he wanted to change back to that golden appearance, and wanted to please Master.

Some of the panic poured out and poured on his own tail.

Yueya also looked at the scales with full concentration.

This is the first time to dye scales, I don't know if it will work?

After a while, the scales that had been watered by the Tianji berries gradually turned into a light golden color, forming a stark contrast with the black scales on the side.

Jing Huang was immediately happy, he was about to ask this girl for more of this dye.

Just at this time, the headmaster walked in angrily!

"Yueya, I heard from your senior brother that you brought back a man!"

"You are so brave! I told you that there are not many good men outside the mountain! Don't be deceived by others!"

A middle-aged man walked in with anger.

He was about to continue talking, but when he saw the startled face, he suddenly froze.

He has also been to the Apocalypse Secret Realm and met the Demon Lord and the Immortal Monarch.

Seeing him coming, Yueya immediately stepped forward and said, "Father, it's okay, I just have a small favor and want me to help."

The middle-aged man shivered as he looked at the frightened face.

Then his eyes fell on his half-dyed scales, and the middle-aged man squatted down and sat on the ground.

"Father, what's the matter?" Yueya also noticed something was wrong.

"Demon, Demon Lord frightened?" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing at him.

"what?"

The middle-aged man hastily pulled Yueya behind him, and shouted, "This is the devil's astonishment!"

"Father, did you misunderstand something? He is not a Demon Lord. He said he doesn't know what a Demon Lord is. Think about it, if it is really a Demon Lord, how could he deny his identity? He even made scales dyed." Such a thing!"

The middle-aged man thought of the arrogant appearance of the Demon Lord in the secret realm in the past, and trembled, as if it was true... The Demon Lord did not seem like someone who would do such a thing.

Jing Huang just glanced at him, then continued to carry the bucket, and poured the remaining dye on his own tail.

After pouring, Jing Huang threw the bucket to Yueya and said, "Not enough, more, at least ten more buckets."

He is too big, how much is this enough to dye?

The middle-aged man saw that although he was acting perversely, he was not as hostile as the demon king, and he did not have demonic energy in him.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What ten barrels? What are you doing, Crescent Moon?"

"Dye the scales, don't talk about it, Dad! You can also pick some berries over here, this dragon has a big body, I'm afraid the rest I have is not enough to dye!"

"Dragon? Dragon?!" The middle-aged man reacted in an instant, and he exclaimed: "He is the Demon Lord Jinghuang! Who doesn't know that now Jinghuang is the last dragon in the world!"

Jing Wang was puzzled and said: "It is true that I am called Jing Wang, but Demon Lord? What is that, I don't know."

"Hurry up and get me some more dye, or I..." Jing Huang glanced around and said viciously: "I will crush you!"

Chu Xingshen: "..."

Chu Xingshen couldn't stand it anymore. Why is this brat so useless even when he threatens others?collapse?

If I wake up from my panic, I'm afraid I will die of shame!

Seeing that the head of the Qingcheng faction had a bad expression on his face.

You can't continue to let the little brat continue to make trouble.

Chu Xing Shen tapped his feet, and suddenly appeared, stepping out of the air.

He joked, "Woof, don't embarrass him." The voice was clear and gentle, and people couldn't help but feel good about it.

The people present couldn't help raising their heads.

The visitor was dressed in plain white clothes, his face was cold and beautiful, and he was beyond the world.

The middle-aged man stared again: "Xian, Xianjun?"

Even Crescent Moon was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly saluted Chu Xingshen.

"I have seen Xianjun."

"No need to be like this, my Taoist companion has caused trouble for you today."

Chu Xing swept Shen Xuebai's sleeve lightly, and a pile of pills and various cheat books immediately appeared on the ground.

"Full compensation."

The middle-aged man was terrified: "You don't have to be like this..."

etc!Taoist?

The man finally realized what Xianjun said just now!

He looked at Jinghuang in horror...

Damn, this first demigod in the world of comprehension really got kicked by a dragon? !

Chu Xing Shen stepped forward, held Jing Huang's hand, and said, "Woof, come back with me."

Staring at him in panic for a while, he pursed his lips: "The more you treat me, the sadder I will be. You are just my illusion. What should I do when you disappear?"

Even in the hallucination, Master refused to kiss him one more time.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and stared at his half-dyed tail.

"Look, I am so ugly now, if you are really my master, you will definitely not like it, and all this can only be realized in an illusion."

Chu Xingshen couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and knocked on Jing Huan's head forcefully.

"Dog! You've gotten worse."

Stared at him in bewilderment.

"Don't rely on you being stupid now, I will condone what you do. If you don't leave with me today, don't leave with me in the future."

After Chu Xingshen finished speaking, he snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The speed was so fast that Yue Ya and the sect leader only saw a white shadow, and they didn't even have time to persuade them to fight.

Of course Chu Xingshen didn't really leave.

He squatted on the roof and stuck an invisibility charm on himself, feeling a little depressed.

When will this idiot face up to the fact that he is not an illusion!

Jing Zhuang grabbed the tip of his tail and said, "I don't even want the Master in the hallucination."

Yueya couldn't help but said: "What illusion? That's obviously the real fairy!"

The head of the Qingcheng faction also said: "Did your honor suffer from some kind of stimulation?" Why doesn't his brain work so well?He even regarded Xianjun as an illusion!Let Xianjun run away in anger!

Blinking in fright, with a trace of disappointment in his black eyes, he said, "How could it not be an illusion? Master has already ascended, how can he appear in the world?"

Crescent Moon and his father looked at each other.

The corners of Yueya's mouth twitched: "Now that the Immortal is a demigod, how can he ascend? Just now, the Immortal called you a Taoist companion, but you said he was an illusion. This is too hurtful!"

Demigod period?Demigod period?

The panic tightened, and when he woke up, all of this was really weird. Not only did his body grow up, but the master who he thought about day and night also appeared in front of him, which made him think it was a hallucination, or something in a dream.

If it's not an illusion...it's all real...

He just rejected Master!

The frightened face instantly turned pale, frightened!

How could he refuse Master!How dare he!He's really... so ignorant!