After reviving the deadly enemy

Wu Qiong didn't know if he heard it wrong, he didn't even mention anything about accepting apprentices, this little thing was called Master?

Even Wen Man who was on the side was very surprised, and said: "In the past two days, the old man at home has mentioned to us that Xiaolie asked the Taoist priest to be his master. It's also good. In the past two days, I have talked to Xiaolie's father about this matter several times, maybe Xiaolie heard it from the sidelines, and actually listened to it in his heart..."

Wen Man looked at her son with incredible surprise and pride in being a mother.

Although she found out that Tang Zhenye didn't look like a good person when she broke into the baby's room, and his words about the reincarnation of the Holy Lord were taken as nonsense, but Wen Man still felt that the son she gave birth to was very unusual.

The key question is, the little guy obviously likes this Daoist named Wu Qiong very much!

Since the Qi family has the intention to take the initiative, Wu Qiong naturally has no objection, the apprentice must be accepted, this is what he planned before.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so at the birthday party of the young master of the Qi family, by the way, he worshiped Wu Qiong, the master of Wuzi temple, as his master.

Those who came to the banquet naturally included people sent by Tang Zhen, seeing the little Qi Lie give tea to Master Wu Qiongjing with the help of adults, one can imagine how those guys from the Tiandao League are feeling.

"What should I do? The Holy Master has reincarnated and accepted the thief as his father!"

"The thief Wu Qiong is too shameless!"

"What's going on with the lord? Are we just going to watch?"

"The lord said not to act rashly. Now Wu Qiong's traitor has the Holy Lord's vitals in his hands. A good move may harm the Holy Lord."

"Then what is the leader's plan? You can't let the Holy Lord just grow up with the devil, right?"

"Don't worry, the leader has his own arrangements."

...

Wu Qiong didn't know what arrangements Tang Zhen had, and he didn't want to know.

After accepting a young apprentice, he tried to teach some basics of Taoism in private, but Qi Lie was too young, he would call him a master and he would not say anything else, it was still too much to ask him to learn the difficult and complicated methods of Taoism right now. Reluctantly.

So, Wu Qiong went back to the Taoist temple.

Just wait a little longer, wait until the little thing grows up for another year or two.

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

In the past two years, Wu Qiong seldom visited Qi Lie at Qi's house, and because of this, Wen Man wondered if Wu Qiong didn't like their little Lie. Qi Heng comforted him by saying that it was because of his indifferent nature, not because his son was not likable.

Three-year-old Xiao Qi Lie has been sent to the kindergarten class.

These days, when he was seriously learning calligraphy and painting, some strange things always came to disturb him.

For example, a snow-white puppy (he is clearly a fox), flying butterflies, moving paper dolls, and most exaggeratedly, he saw his favorite Autobot model winking at him in the yard , called his name as he passed by.

Xiao Qilie also noticed that only he could see these things, because when he told the beautiful female teacher about it, she just touched her head gently and said, "Xiaolie has a really rich imagination."

Xiao Qilie stopped telling others about these weird things, because they wouldn't believe it, because they couldn't see it.

Xiao Qilie decided to pretend not to see it himself.

Ignore them and they will go away by themselves.

Little Qi Lie immersed himself in the painting, no one could recognize his scribbles on the picture book, a villain with a dark red mark on his forehead, that was his favorite master.

Although Master seldom came to see him, and almost refused to hug and kiss him when he came, he still liked Master very much and missed Master.

It will be his birthday again in a few days, will Master come to see him?

He was concentrating on painting when suddenly a yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle fell on his picture book.

Xiao Qilie's eyes lit up, he was very pleasantly surprised.

Other things may not be able to impress him, but he knows this talisman, and it is something that Master often uses.

Master is here!

Xiao Qi Lie hurriedly turned his head to look outside...and there was no one there.

Just when Xiao Qilie was disappointed, the talisman paper on the table jumped up and jumped out.

Xiao Qi Lie frowned and thought for a few seconds, finally stood up and walked out following the talisman.

Perhaps, it was really Master who came to look for him?

The moment he left his seat, another little boy who looked exactly like Qi Lie sat in his seat. It was just a simple cover-up, enough to hide it from the eyes of ordinary people. The teacher in the kindergarten class didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Xiao Qi Lie followed the talisman and walked to a big house not far from the nursery class. There was a tall man sitting there. There was a strand of purple hair on the man's forehead.

The man stood there with a cautious look, pointing to the various candies and snacks on the table beside him and said to Xiao Qilie: "Disciple... uncle... no, brother, brother invites you to eat delicious food, come, come in Bar!"

Xiao Qilie shook his head, and only looked at the little yellow charm in Tang Zhen's hand.

Tang Zhen spread his hands and said, "I'll give you this too. Let me tell you the story of Wu Qiong, okay?"

Xiao Qilie's eyes widened when he heard the master's name, and he nodded vigorously expectantly.

...

In Wuzi Taoist Temple, Wu Qiong looked at the soul line on his index finger from time to time while playing games, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

That's all Tang Zhen can do. Is it interesting to speak ill of yourself to a little kid?

For the next three days, Xiao Qilie went to Tang Zhen's place to listen to stories, and then went back quietly before the kindergarten class ended.

His little brows were getting tighter and tighter.

On the fourth day, when Tang Zhen's story was coming to an end, something happened.

Under the escort and guidance of Huang Fu, Xiao Qilie was thrown halfway.

To be precise, it was robbed.

There is no one who dares to attack the Holy Lord Fengwu under Tang Zhen's nose, except the Demon Race.

Tang Zhen cast a spell on the place where Xiao Qilie was kidnapped, and tracked it all the way with his consciousness, and soon found the place, beside a cliff in the northern suburbs, there was a cave opened there.

Chidong is a strange magic technique of the demons. It can open a hole in any place they designate, leading directly to the depths of the demon realm. Only the caster can enter and exit freely.

Tang Zhen hurried forward, for fear that when he arrived, Qi Lie had already been led into the cave by the demons, and he would not be able to catch up if the entrance of the cave was closed.

Unexpectedly, when he got to the place, there was a person standing at the entrance of the cave, and the demons held Xiao Qilie hostage, and was blocked by that person from the entrance of the cave.

"Master!" Xiao Qilie shouted happily to Wu Qiong who was blocking the entrance of the cave.

Wu Qiong's reaction was flat, neither worry nor joy, not even any annoyance.

Seeing Tang Zhen catching up with him, he didn't react at all, he just asked the demon man who was holding Qi Lie hostage: "What's your name? What is your position in the demon tribe?"

Although both the Taiyu and the demon realm where the demons are located are not places where good people gather, they are all hostile to the spirit world, but the Taiyu and the demon realm are two different factions.

The day when the demon clan in the Demon Realm was beaten to the ground by the Holy Master Fengwu and dared not stand out in their lair, it was the time when Wu Qiong, the demon king of the Taiyu Region, was born.

Later, the death of the Holy Master Fengwu was also caused by the people of the Demon Race who joined forces with Wu Qiong.

In this way, they should be allies, but they are not.

One of the seal patterns that the Holy Lord Fengwu gave to the Demon Venerable Wu Qiong said that free fights are not allowed, but the objects in it exclude people from the Demon Clan of the Demon Realm.

That is to say, Wu Qiong has nothing to do and can't fight, if he really wants to fight, he can find someone from the Moyu Mozu to fight.

Wu Qiong, who had been suffocated for 1 years, went to fight with the demons when he had nothing to do. Although he had runes and many restrictions, his magic power was not hindered at all during the fight.

As a result, no one in the entire Moyu Demon Clan was his opponent, and he beat him once every time he saw him, even the several Demon Lords of the Moyu, not to mention how miserable it was.

So that later when the demons saw him, they always took a detour. After a long time, Wu Qiong naturally couldn't tell who was who.

The one who was entrusted with the important task of sneaking over to kidnap Qi Lie is a figure who has emerged in the past hundred years because of his outstanding talent, and he has not been beaten by Wu Qiong yet.

Naturally, he has also heard the name of Wu Qiong, the demon king of Taiyu, and although he is a little apprehensive in his heart, he has never tasted the feeling of being beaten, so he is not very afraid of Wu Qiong, not to mention that he still has a saint named Wu Qiong in his hand. The Lord's reincarnation, such a small thing, can be crushed to death by him, so what is he afraid of.

"If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit down. I am Huangfu Lian, and I will be the right guardian of the Dharma under the seat of the Demon Lord in Hualien."

Wu Qiong nodded after listening: "The right protector, Huangfu Lian, I will remember, and I mourn your misfortune."

After saying this, without waiting for Huangfulian to express any doubts, he just raised his left hand in front of him, and gently flexed his lower index finger.

A dazzling golden light emanated from Xiao Qi Lie, who was held hostage by Huangfu Lian, and a powerful attack wave swept across the surroundings instantly, even Tang Zhen and his party from the Tiandao League who were on full alert not far away were also affected.

After the light that made the stabbing person unable to open his eyes disappeared, and everything returned to calm, the human monsters and monsters present took a closer look, only to see Wu Qiong still calmly standing at the original place, with a somewhat frightened figure in his arms. Little Qi Lie arrived.

And the demon clan people who were standing opposite him all fell to the ground, especially the right guard named Huangfu Lian, who looked even more miserable, curled up there like a black ball, with only a pair of eyes open. Can see a little white, death is not dead, even the mind is still clear, but the magic power of hundreds of years of hard work is gone.

However, this is also considered his good luck. The three-year-old Fengwu Holy Lord can only exert such power. If we wait for a few more years or decades or hundreds of years, everyone present may be turned into ashes in an instant up.

"You, you!" Not far away, Tang Zhen looked at Wu Qiong in surprise and anger, and couldn't believe it.

"What about me?" Wu Qiong hugged Xiao Qi Lie in a slightly awkward way as before, with a cold expression on his face that had never been seen before.

"Didn't you always suspect that the Holy Lord ordered me? Still want to know how your Holy Lord was reincarnated?"

While talking, Wu Qiong looked at the scorched Huangfu Lian on the ground.

"Now let me tell you all that the Holy Master's Token to open my holy realm is here." He said while pointing his finger at Qi Lie's small chest: "Holy Master's Token, plus my Wu Qiong more than 1 The merits and hard work accumulated over the years will be exchanged for the rebirth of my Holy Lord."

He hugged Qi Lie upwards, exerted a little force on his arm, and said, "I told you to give up on this. I don't care who the former Holy Lord of the Qi family belonged to. The young master of the Qi family, Qi Lie, is I belong to Wu Qiong."

After speaking, he hugged Xiao Qi Lie and turned to leave. He turned around after taking two steps, and added: "Anyone who is not convinced, just come and try."

Everyone who saw all this was dumbfounded.

Little Qi Lie didn't know exactly what happened, and he didn't quite understand what the master said.

The attack just now was too fast, too bright and too dazzling, he only felt a little pain in his heart as if he was stabbed, and the rest was nothing.

The only thing he cared about was that when he was captured by the bad guys, the master came to rescue him and snatched him away from the bad guys' arms.

This was the first time Master took the initiative to hug him.

It is very warm in Master's arms, and the fragrance of Master's body is still very good.

His little hands tightly wrapped around Master's neck, his little head rested on Master's shoulder, swayed and swayed as Wu Qiong walked forward step by step, and just fell asleep like that.

In his sleep, he murmured: "Master...um...Master..."