After reviving the deadly enemy

Wu Qiong brought Xiao Qilie back to Wuzi Temple.

Meng Qiao stood at the door and looked inside.

He is not a curious child, except for what his master ordered him to do strictly without saying a word, there is nothing else that can leave a shadow on his heart.

But today's kid is very strange, he faintly feels that this kid is very kind.

"Come here." Wu Qiong waved to him.

Meng Qiao walked in in three steps and two steps.

"This is your little junior brother." Wu Qiong introduced him.

Meng Qiao frowned: "Su Yu..."

Wu Qiong said: "Su Yu is your second junior brother, this is the youngest, that is, the junior junior brother."

Meng Qiao nodded vigorously, expressing that he understood the difference.

Wu Qiong asked again: "See who he looks like?"

Hearing the words, Meng Qiao leaned closer and looked at Xiao Qi Lie who was still sleeping soundly, and finally shook his head.

He can't see it.

Wu Qiong also looked between the two people, one big and one small, and after watching for a while, he didn't feel that the two people were much alike.

Back then when he was wandering around looking for meritorious deeds to do, he met Meng Qiao who was still breathing. For some reason, he felt that he was very, very much like the Holy Lord who killed a thousand swords, and then a thought circled in his mind, why? Can't get rid of it.

He had no way to save Meng Qiao, he just waited for him to take his last breath, then borrowed his shell, and spent great efforts to fill him with a different soul, so that he could speak and move, and the most important thing was to listen. own words.

It's as if Feng Wu's annoying guy came back to life, he can instruct him in this way, humiliate him, and let him lie low in front of him.

But later he gradually realized that Meng Qiao was Meng Qiao, no matter what, he didn't really seal me up.

The way of passing on the grievance to others is meaningless at all.

So, later on, he stopped torturing Meng Qiao, and really treated him as his first disciple.

After so many years, he finally revived Feng Wu.

When he looked carefully, Meng Qiao and him really had no similarities at all.

"Okay, let's go play!" Wu Qiong waved to Meng Qiao.

Meng Qiao never disobeyed his master's words, turned around and left, but when he got to the door, he still couldn't help looking back at Qi Lie who was sleeping soundly.

Junior brother... is really kind!

After Meng Qiao left, Wu Qiong continued to stare at Xiao Qilie and ponder.

The child is not young anymore, it is time to formally complete the "Thirteen Chapters of the Great Dao".

Fengwu Shengzhu is a genius recognized by the cultivation world, he became a god at a very young age, and after going through some twists and turns, he successfully ascended to the top and became a saint.

It's just that no one would have imagined that such a genius of comprehension, under the premise that the prospect of ascension is extremely bright, just fought with the demon leader of the demon clan and died.

Although Wu Qiong was also one of the parties involved in that incident, he also had difficulty understanding the outcome of Feng Wu's death.

How can such a strong person die immediately?

Wu Qiong looked at it and felt angry. He stretched out his hands to pinch Xiao Qilie's chubby cheeks and tore them apart, saying, "What's the matter with you? It's just a fight and you can't win." Just run, haven’t you heard that it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? You have to divide life and death before you give up? Also, how did I offend you? Didn’t I just run out and drink wine secretly, as I said, I will never come back That's just angry words, you are really angry like that? You want to plant a rune for me before you die, you..."

Before he could continue, Xiao Qilie suddenly opened his eyes.

Wu Qiong hurriedly let go of his arms and sat up on the shelf, but Xiao Qi Lie had already got up and opened his arms to be hugged by the master.

"Master Master..."

Wu Qiong would not give him a good look, and said with a straight face: "Sit down!"

Seeing that the master refused to embrace him, Xiao Qilie was extremely disappointed and unwilling, so he climbed onto the master by himself.

After being hijacked this time, Xiao Qilie had a faint instinctive feeling, he felt that the master was just pretending to ignore him, and he didn't really hate him.

For example, he ran to save himself, or for example, just now he was half asleep and half awake and realized that the master was pinching his face and talking to him.

But he is still too young, even if he has the heart, he has no strength to do something.

After finally climbing onto the master's lap, he was carried back to the bed by the master's back collar with one hand: "I said sit well, did you hear me?"

Qi Lie heard it, but he didn't want to hear it, he just wanted to be hugged by Master, just like his parents and Steward Chen, Grandma Wang, why did everyone like to hug him, but Master didn't like to hug him? ?Could it be that Master disliked his stinky body?

Xiao Qi Lie lowered his head and sniffed his body. Although he didn't smell the bad smell, he didn't smell the pleasant fragrance of Master's body either.

He felt a little regretful, thinking that if he had known that he would see the master, he should have secretly sprayed the water in his mother's fragrant bottle.

Wu Qiong looked at the grievance of the little thing sitting there with his mouth pursed, and warned himself several times, "Don't bother him, don't care about him", but his hands seemed to be disobedient, and stretched out on his own initiative, holding Qi Lie picked it up and put it on his lap.

Qi Lie opened his mouth, "Master..."

Wu Qiong: "Sit down obediently and don't move around."

Qi Lie was really honest, he leaned obediently on Wu Qiong's body, quietly sniffing his good smell, his little heart was so happy that it was about to explode into popcorn.

"Starting today, let's study..." Wu Qiong began to be a master in a serious manner.

Let's start with the basics first, Wu Qiong speaks very quickly, because Fengwu Shengzhu is a genius!The basics should be enough.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to look, only to see Qi Lie listening very seriously with his small face up, without blinking his eyes.

"Understood?" Wu Qiong asked.

Qi Lie was very honest...shaking his head.

Wu Qiong: "...Do you remember that?"

Qi Lie shook his head honestly again.

Wu Qiong: "..."

He felt that the problem he had been worrying about might be coming true.

Holding Qi Lie aside, he went to the inner room and found something.

It is said that this is a treasure specially used to measure whether a monk has a talent for cultivation. Wu Qiong never thought about cultivating any apprentice to become a cultivation genius, so he never thought of taking it out for use.

As for himself, there is no need to test it at all. He is a cultivation genius no less than Fengwu Holy Master, but he is a few years younger than Fengwu, and his cultivation level was only a bit behind Fengwu when he met.

Now he can use this magic weapon to test his little apprentice.

Qi Lie is very obedient, no matter what Wu Qiong holds an object and messes around him.

After a while, Wu Qiong sat there with his head downcast.

It was not what he expected.

"You, you!" Wu Qiong pointed his finger at Qi Lie and was furious.

"Didn't it just go out for a drink behind your back? You were so angry that you fought with others. If you couldn't win the fight, you would engage in the same trick of killing each other! It's nothing more than dying together, and the soul is broken into that kind of virtue. Collect your remnant souls little by little?"

"Now I managed to get you out again, but the result is still nothing. Your soul is still incomplete. There are at least five or six pieces missing. I originally thought that maybe the most important pieces are not missing. I will wait for you to succeed in cultivation. Let’s look for it with you again. Now it’s all right, the few pieces you are short of are the most important ones, if you can’t find you, then you are not a cultivation genius, but a useless person who is worse than ordinary people, useless Chai, do you understand?"

Qi Lie shook his little head, he didn't understand, but he knew it must be something bad, because the master didn't look happy.

He didn't know how to comfort others, so after thinking for a long time, he raised his little hand to imitate his mother's way of comforting him, stretched out his hand vigorously and touched Master's head, and said in a childlike voice, "Master, don't be angry, little Lie will protect you in the future, and no one can bully you."

Wu Qiong: "..."

He still needs little things to protect him?I don't even look at who made him into what he is now.

Speaking of bullying, ever since he ruled the roost in Taiyu, the spirit world and the human world, there is only one person who has bullied him the most, and that is the Holy Lord Fengwu.

He still can't forget how he was beaten by Feng Wu time and time again so that he couldn't turn over on the ground, and in the end he was carried directly to the Holy Land by Feng Wu, and locked in a cage to reflect.

After pretending to be ingratiating and making small moves behind the scenes, but still unable to escape Feng Wu's palm, Wu Qiong had no choice but to kneel at the feet of the Holy Master and bow his head as a vassal, willing to be driven by him.

I thought it would be fine to admit defeat, but who knew that after Feng Wu died, he made him a set of seal patterns.

Over the past 1 years, how much aggrieved and wronged Wu Qiong has suffered because of this seal pattern?

Such and such a past, now that the reincarnated little thing says "don't be angry", can he stop being angry?

Thinking of this, Wu Qiong remembered Tang Zhen's kidnapping of Qi Lie these days.

"What story did Tang Zhen tell you?" Wu Qiong asked.

Qi Lie opened his eyes wide and didn't know who he was talking about.

"That purple-haired monster." Wu Qiong reminded him.

Qi Lie thought silently, Zimao brother didn't seem to be a monster, and replied obediently: "I told the story of Master, and he also said that I was the villain who defeated Master, so I don't want to believe it."

Wu Qiong: "...the villain?"

Qi Lie nodded seriously: "Well, Master was so pitiful before, that villain always bullied you, I want to become very powerful and protect Master."

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud with a "puchi".

He could imagine that when Tang Zhen told the story to Qi Lie, he must have praised the Holy Lord of Fengwu with great emotion and then belittled him, maybe even demonstrated it to Qi Lie in the form of images with crystal stones.

In the end, Qi Lie actually felt that he was "poor", and that Feng Wu who beat him was a "bad guy".

Is it because he is too attractive as a master?Or is Tang Zhen's ability to tell stories too bad?

Wu Qiong was about to die laughing.

Obviously, the little apprentice's opinion greatly pleased him.

"Okay, master, I will be patient again. Anyway, I have survived for more than 1 years, and it is not bad for a few more decades. Let's go to find your remaining soul fragments while practicing, Find out where it is!"

Qi Lie doesn't understand, but he likes to see Wu Qiong smile.

"Well, look where it is!" He stood up and jumped happily on the big earth kang, repeating what the master said.

Wu Qiong looked at him and cursed with a smile: "Little fool!"

The little fool liked Master so much that he refused to leave when it was time to go back to kindergarten. Finally, he was scolded by Wu Qiong to go to kindergarten, but when he arrived, he still hugged Wu Qiong's neck tightly like a koala and would not let go.

Wu Qiong really had no choice but to promise him to pick him up after school, and Xiao Qilie went back to school obediently.

Wu Qiong kept his promise, picked up Xiao Qi Lie after school and sent him back to Qi's house, and stayed for dinner with great kindness.

This time he really wanted to leave, and Xiao Qi Lie left without looking back regardless of Xiao Qi Lie crying while tugging at his trouser legs.

Going out of the gate, it seems that you can still hear the heart-piercing cry of the little thing.

Wu Qiong shook his head again and again, really wishing to record Xiao Qilie's appearance now, and then travel back to the time when Feng Wu was bullying him, and show it to that indifferent face, only knowing to sway his attack force, suppressing himself so that he couldn't lift his head guy look.

Look at your virtue of pestering me now, and see if you can still beat me? !

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Feng Wu could still do it.

I really hope that no one or anything can move him.

The Holy Lord Fengwu at that time seemed to represent the indifferent justice within the Three Realms.

Those who do good will be rewarded, and those who do evil will be punished!

Is it one of the reasons for Feng Wu's death?

Back at the Taoist temple, just lying on the kang and playing two games, the housekeeper of the Qi family called.

"The young master is gone, Daozhang, how good this is!" The housekeeper was about to cry again.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Wu Qiong's eyes.

After all the warnings, is there anyone who dares to shoot at will?

Who wants to die so much?

Stretched out the index finger of his left hand to sense Xiao Qilie's position, and probed through his spiritual sense.

In my mind, a picture slowly emerged.

A small figure was walking on the path under the starlight, wearing a down jacket of a little yellow duck, carrying his small schoolbag, walking forward step by step.

While walking, she happily sang a song: "Master, I'm here to find you~ Master, Xiao Lilie is here to find you~ la la la la la~~"

Wu Qiong: "..."