After Chao Zhao put Ji Wushe down, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he suddenly said, "Master, you are actually awake, right?"

Ji Wushe was shocked but did not react.

Chao Zhao stood by the bed and waited for a while. Seeing Ji Wushe's long breathing and no sign of waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little Butterfly!"

She called out Liu Huandie in a low voice. Before leaving, she deliberately asked Liu Huandie to split into a butterfly shadow and hide it in her hair.

Chao Zhao excitedly ordered it, "Hurry up and record Master's appearance so that we can blackmail him later!"

Ji Wushe: “…”

His expression was slightly tense, and if you looked closely, the corners of his mouth seemed to be twitching.

Dieying didn't understand why, but she still did as she was told.

After it recorded it, Chao Zhao considerately covered Ji Wushe with a blanket and said to himself guiltily, "Master, I am just taking precautions. You will understand me, right?"

As a sword master, even if you are now hiding your identity and becoming a down-and-out drunkard in a remote area, you still have to maintain your reputation, right?

*

On the second day, Ji Wushe called Chao Zhao over using his spiritual sense.

"Chao Zhao."

Ji Wushe showed no emotion on his face, and his cold tone contained a hint of intimidation.

The premise is that Chao Zhao can ignore the fact that he has loose underwear, his hair is disheveled and messy, and he is sitting on the bed with his legs crossed in an unpresentable manner, with the blue under his eye sockets particularly conspicuous.

"Master, didn't you get enough rest yesterday?"

"........."

Ji Wushe's mouth twitched slightly. His head began to ache again when he thought about how he had not slept all night, thinking about how to turn his little disciple who had been led astray back to normal.

"I already know that you have raised a demon. In the territory of the Salted Fish Sect, you have the protection of me and your senior brother, but outside... do you know what kind of situation you will face?"

Chao Zhao suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

"Master, I know that I brought Xiaodie back without considering the sect. This is my fault. Chao Zhao is willing to accept the punishment."

"But this is not an impulsive act. I am willing to bring it back because I know that no matter whether it is the demon race or the human race, the first thing to judge them is not their race."

Her mother was once the leader of a peak of the Jianhua Immortal Sect and one of the most brilliant sword masters. Unfortunately, she died in the war between the two clans three hundred years ago, leaving her an orphan.

Logically speaking, Chao Zhao should hate the demon clan very much.

However, the moment she actually saw the demon race, she felt calm inside.

"All cultivators hope to attain immortality, and should not be bound by the prejudices between the two races, or let the so-called hatred between the two races cloud their hearts."

The girl's words were clear, firm and powerful. Through her face, which still retained a trace of youthfulness, Ji Wushe seemed to see themselves three hundred years ago.

"Why kill the demons? They didn't provoke me, so why bother yourself with that?"

“My heart is set on the great path.”

"Well said! Instead of thinking about how to prove the truth, I am tired of shouting and killing all day long."

"Brother, let's fight!"

"..."

The so-called seven brilliant people standing at the top represented an era when geniuses emerged and their talents were unrivaled.

Unfortunately, times were tough and they all rushed to the front with the determination to die, but in the end only one was injured and one was disabled, living in pain all day long and wasting the rest of their lives.

After Chao Zhao finished speaking, she kept waiting for her master's reaction. However, when she raised her head, she found that her master was staring at her blankly with a somewhat distracted look.

She froze for a moment.

Suddenly I remembered that her mother seemed to be her master's junior sister.

Ji Wushe came back to his senses from his past memories. He calmed his sea of ​​consciousness, which was now filled with dark clouds, and said in a calm voice, "Now that you have made up your mind, just follow your own path."

"......Yes."

Chao Zhao agreed.

When Chao Zhao came back from Ji Wushe, Liu Huandie, who was guarding the cave, came up to him nervously and said, "Sir, can I stay?"

Although it grew up in the wild forests in the mountains and was ignorant of worldly affairs, after this experience it understood the current attitude of humans towards the demon race. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it would kill them on sight.

Under such circumstances, Liu Huandie was already very grateful that Chao Zhao did not hand it over.

Chao Zhao smiled at it easily: "Don't worry, my master and fellow brothers are all very good people, just follow me from now on."

"Woooooooo sir!"

The floating butterfly suddenly rushed over and stuck to Chao Zhao's cheek. The pair of antennae on its head exuded a dreamy color, and it was still sparkling in the cave illuminated by the night pearl.

Chao Zhao was about to speak, but suddenly she felt the pair of tentacles touching her brow. At the same time, she felt a contract forming in her consciousness.

"you--"

Chao Zhao stared at Liu Huandie in astonishment.

It took the initiative to conclude a master-follower contract with herself, which meant that everything about Liuhuan Butterfly was now in her control.

This is considered a shameful contract among the demon race.

Now, those enslaved half-demons are forced to sign a master-follower contract.

But the Liuhuan Butterfly had no such awareness. Instead, it happily flapped its wings in the air, and its bright antennae showed its good mood at the moment.

"Xiaodie's life was saved by you, so from now on Xiaodie is your demon!"

The system that resides in Chao Zhao's spiritual space is about to explode.

[This cunning little demon! ! ! ]

[Before Lord Zhao, I was the only one in charge!]

[Wow, will Lord Chao Zhao ignore me from now on...?]

Since the system was making too much noise in her consciousness space, she had to devote a little of her attention to deal with it: Xiaodie is not a system, why are you so panicking?

The system's baby voice whimpered: [But, but... ever since I came to Xianyu Sect, Lord Chao Zhao has ignored me. ]

Chao Zhao suddenly sneered.

The system had the nerve to mention that, except for the identity and name, the information it provided to her was completely off.

Their Xianyu Sect doesn't look like a gathering place for villains at all!

——It is clearly a place where lonely elderly people and frustrated young people gather together to comfort each other!

After calming Yi Tongdie down, Chao Zhao went to the next mountain to find his third senior brother.

Looking at the field of brilliantly blooming flowers, her heart moved, and relying on the buff that Rong Jizhi had given her that made her immune to all poisons, she boldly walked in.

When she walked through the flower field unharmed and arrived at the entrance of Rong Jizhi's cave, she felt particularly happy.

She shouted, "Third Brother!"

There was no response in the cave, and Rong Jizhi did not give her any response.

Chao Zhao frowned. She knew well that her third senior brother was a man who never went out of the house, so it was impossible that he was not inside.

——Did something happen?

Chao Zhao's brows furrowed, and the next second he was already leaning on the window, ready to break in again.

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