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Probably because Jisujian was too excited, Changjing's big white pointed ears on his head turned around blankly, and he kicked the ground with his heels as if he heard something, as if he was trembling and ready to run away.

Ying Yao justly refused his sword's request to roll over on his junior brother, so Jisujian Jianling got into his sea of ​​consciousness and rolled in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"You contradictory sword cultivator," it whispered, "You agreed to buy me a big cat to play with me? It's fine if you don't have a big cat, and even the younger brother is reluctant to contribute."

Ying Yao couldn't help but put the World-Saving Sword back into the mustard ring, pretending not to hear it complaining in a pitiful tone in the sea of ​​consciousness that there were no big cats, took Changjing to find a tree root that could sit on people, and prepared to sit down. Ask about his background.

He only heard Zheng Chuan tell him that Changjing's mother was a demon cultivator, who was caught and dissected the demon pill before Changjing was born. Jing's human father disappeared shortly after his birth, which may be related to the person who killed his mother.But where Changjing's practice came from, and who changed the method of "entering the world" so that demon cultivators can also practice, I don't know. When Ying Yao asked, he thought he was noisy.

The sect of the sword sect has always been inclusive, and there were still a few demon cultivators who were avoided by everyone in its heyday, but there were only a few demon cultivators who practiced the way of "joining the world". Modification, so that Yaozu can also cultivate, not to mention that he and his master were only in the golden core stage more than a hundred years ago, and they just got a glimpse of the door.

Jianxiu intuited that Changjing's father had something to do with the master sword sect who stayed in Wuliang City back then, but Changjing was really young at that time, and he only remembered his father's surname was Feng, and he had a sword with a black scabbard in his hand. There is a half-palm-sized silver decoration hanging on the top, but I can't remember what the decoration looks like.

Ying Yao had a preconceived idea. Hearing him talk about the silver decoration, he thought it was like the token holding the sword pavilion in the master's gate. This thing was not in the hands of him and the master, so he broke off a branch and drew it on the ground, asking Changjing if it looked familiar.

Changjing lowered his head and stared at it for a long while, finally shook his head, and said in a whisper: "It seems that there is something different, I don't remember."

Ying Yao sighed, rubbed off the marks painted on the ground casually, and patted Chang Jing's back comfortingly, thinking that he was still restless after hearing Chu Hang and Zhuo Yuanshan's plan, so he threw it away. He gave the man a messenger amulet and asked him if he had time to show his little brother.

He fell into his own thoughts, unaware that a deer like Changjing was more sentimental than all his junior sisters combined, after being patted on the shoulder by him, he didn't hear him speak, and he scared himself to tremble first, unable to hold on for a while. He came out with his hind hooves, stepped on the ground in fear, and soon attracted the eyes of Jiusujian who was tired from rolling and lying in a daze in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The body of the Jiusu sword was put into the mustard ring by Ying Yao, and it had no conditions to fly out and roll around, so it had to cheer up and shout to Yao: "Look at this little hoof, how delicate and cute it is." Waiting for Ying Yao's attention Attracted by it, he was about to preemptively tell it not to pluck its hair casually, "I said my Haruka, why are you scaring people? Look, the hooves of the cute deer are scared out."

Ying Yao looked down, and suddenly his head was as big as a bucket.

He considers himself a patient person, but when his junior sisters grow up, they are more heroic than the other. He only has the experience of coaxing babies. This experience is definitely useless for a junior who is over 100 years old, so he hastily sent him to the master with the cheek There, Zheng Chuan glared at him for several times before he understood what was the reason, and repeatedly comforted his junior brother who was stomping on the ground with his thin hooves.

The man's message talisman flew over when Yingyao was in turmoil, saying that he happened to invite Huanxi Buddha to practice vegetarian food tonight, and he was not open for business, so he asked Yingyao to bring two more juniors over to run errands.

When Changjing heard that Ying Yao really found a food cultivator, his attention was immediately diverted. His two hind hooves changed back, and he grabbed Ying Yao's sleeve and looked at him with flashing eyes. Then the other two juniors went to find the man.

Huanxi Foxiu also squatted in the yard to help wash the vegetables, and when he saw Ying Yao came over, he raised his head and said hello to him: "I handed over the secret box you sent over to the city lord, and the city lord told you to go to the book record office when you have time. Tell me it will clear your doubts."

Changjing blinked and was attracted by the man's chopping technique, and the remaining two juniors eagerly stared at his white pointed ears. Ying Yao thanked Huanxi Buddha for cultivating Taoism, and took them two over and gave them instructions. , followed to help that person.

"He Hu is in seclusion," the man pushed a basket of vegetables to him, and said without raising his head, "After he got revenge, he always felt that his way was out of his mind, so he found a place to go to seclusion. There is no one who can't come out in seven or eight years, and I haven't had time to tell you, next time I see him, I will beat him up for you."

Retreating to death is not as understated as that person said. Ying Yao knew that He Hu felt that he had a sign of becoming a demon, and hurriedly retreated to sharpen his mind. Echoing the man: "It's time to give him a good beating."

After agreeing, the two of them were silent for a while before Ying Yao explained the purpose of their visit. The man turned his head and looked at Chang Jing curiously, and beckoned him to come over and have a taste of the pot, and finally nodded to Yao: "Master A Yao If the door doesn't care, I can teach him some basic skills, no matter how deep the skills are, I can't help him, I have to learn from a teacher."

"It's enough for that brother to teach you the basic skills," Ying Yao thanked him, "After a few days to settle down, you can recruit talented people for the division, and you can always find suitable juniors."

He and his three juniors stayed until midnight before going back. When they turned back, Huanxiu was still drinking vegetarian wine with the man. When the man saw him coming back, he threw another jar of wine to him, beckoned him to come and sit down, and said with a frown: "I can't say where he was just now. Why did Ayao's sect accept a half-human, half-demon disciple? You need to know that hundreds of years ago, the Law Enforcing Pavilion and various sects agreed that the demon race is a different kind, and the Wuzhu who is still alive today The monster clan is either highly cultivated or hiding in the remote mountains, and the owner of the monster clan has already figured out the method of raising it, and it only needs to grow up to be the food of the monks. Ah Yao's move is really risky."

Ying Yao was at a loss when he mentioned the Law Enforcing Court agreement: "What agreement? No one knows that there is such an agreement in the sword sect that joined the world." He slowly understood what that person meant, paused, and couldn't help saying in surprise, " Such an absurd agreement, one or two sects should accept it, how come no one from any sect objected?"

The man subconsciously made a silence gesture to him, only to realize that there were no outsiders peeping in his shop, but he still couldn't help lowering his voice: "If there is no feeding method, half of the monks in the world will starve to death. The resulting effects are insignificant in the face of life and death... so all opponents are dead."

Ying Yao was silent for a while. Most of the monks he usually came into contact with were casual cultivators. He didn't know that such a big change had taken place in the monk sect of the sword sect living in the wilderness. Zong should have been forgotten."

Jianxiu took a sip of wine, remembered Zhuo Yuanshan's idea and Huashan, and cheered up: "Since Shishijianzong didn't participate in this agreement, they can't control me, and Shishijianzong didn't conceited enough to meddle in other people's business, each other is at peace. most."

The man clinked a glass of wine with him silently, but he was very happy. After hearing him, Foxiu showed a strange expression: "This agreement was implemented by the city lord. If I remember correctly, the initiation time was before the city lord's brother left. Not long after Zhicheng, the sword sect who entered the world was still in Buzhi City."

He originally meant that the World-Worshiping Sword Sect should have participated in this agreement, but now that the World-Watching Sword Sect has declined and some news has been lost, but instead Ying Yao clenched his right fist and beat his palm, and said word by word: "That makes sense. "

The sword sect who joined the world must have strongly opposed it at the time, so he could not recruit new disciples, so he had to bid farewell to the sect under heaven.

Ying Yao turned his head to look at Huanxi Foxiu, and said earnestly, "Please Zen master take me to the book record office today."