"Yingyi, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Shentu was lying prone on the soft bed, and beside him was a young man in a translucent gauze sitting kneeling, his limp ten fingers moved and kneaded on his back covered with large and small scars, with just the right amount of strength.

Ying Yi knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, "This time, Tianji Palace will recruit disciples in the Land of Abundance in Central Continent, East Hualingchuan in the East China Sea, and Lingzhou in the south."

Shentu turned sideways, grabbed the boy with his big hand, pulled the boy into his arms, and bit his fair neck.The boy exclaimed, but then did not respond, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, like a marionette.

Shentu suddenly lost interest, pushed the boy away and said impatiently: "Get off." The boy kowtowed and left.

"Did you just say you came to the east of the East China Sea?" Shentu asked while looking at Ying Yi, propping his head on his wrist.

Ying Yi's heart skipped a beat, he immediately understood that Shentu was not very happy now, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he said cautiously: "Yes."

"That place is so barren, it's pretty good to be able to produce a few three-spiritual roots, and even a double-spiritual root can be produced in the sky. How could they go to that place to recruit disciples?"

Ying Yiyi said, "It seems that the person from Tianji Palace requested it."

"Ganli?" Shentu looked sideways and pondered, he couldn't figure out what Ganli's plan was, but there must be something tricky in it.He ordered: "Let the eyeliners pay attention to Xia Ganli's whereabouts."

"Yes."

After Yingyi took the order, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Shentu stopped him again.Ying Yifu knelt down to salute again and asked: "Is there anything else the ancestor can tell his subordinates?"

Shentu said: "Let Mian'er go to Hualingchuan and sneak into Tianji Palace as an orphan of the Jing family."

Ying Yi was slightly taken aback, seeing Shentu's eyes were full of doubts, and immediately said: "This subordinate understands."

"Go back."

Shentu lay back on the soft bed again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After Yingyi left, he left Mount Heng, lurking all the way away from hundreds of miles away, after scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense to confirm that there was nothing abnormal, he put his index finger and thumb by his mouth, and a melodious whistle sounded, followed by a sharp bird's-eye Ming.

Ying Yi stretched out his right arm, and a two-meter-long, gray-black bird that looked like a falcon landed on his arm, caressing his cheeks covered in black veil, and there was a hint of resentment in his dark eyes.

Yingyi scraped the gray hair on its head with his index finger, and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry, master, I have no choice but to go back and do whatever you want after this task is completed."

The gray-haired bird immediately lit up its eyes, pecked at his lips under the black veil, then squinted its eyes, and let out a joyful cry.

Ying Yi's ears were flushed, and he took out a finger-thick cylinder from his bosom, tied it around the ankle of the gray-haired bird, patted its wings and said, "Send this letter back to Tianji Palace quickly."

The gray-haired bird fluttered a few times in displeasure, but was finally defeated by Ying Yi's sullen eyes, reluctantly pecked Ying Yi's lips again, and then flew up into the sky, circled a few times and flew away.

Watching the big bird go away, Ying Yi pulled back the crooked black gauze mask, and started to rush back to Mount Heng in a blink of an eye.

Tianji Palace, Saito Palace.

Today is the last day of the Grand Competition, the Silver Halberd finally made it to the Golden Core Stage, and rushed out of the test to see how Lu Xiuyuan and his team were doing, but unfortunately, just as they stepped out of Saito's threshold, they were caught somewhere Mo Changliu, who came out, grabbed his tail.

The tail is the sensitive point of the monster, Yin Ji shuddered all over, his beautiful silver-white fur exploded, his limbs went limp, and he fell limply.

"Where do you want to go? Dare to run around before your realm is consolidated? Let's go back with the teacher." Mo Changliu didn't feel any pity for the demon, so he just dragged it by the tail.The silver halberd howled, the sharp nails of its front paws firmly pinned on the threshold, and looked back at Mo Changliu pitifully.

"Master, I'm going to find the little uncle and the others, so just let me go."

That appearance is really hard to control, and I want to ruthlessly bully it.The dark light in Mo Changliu's eyes surged, and he couldn't help rubbing the fingers of his other hand, feeling extremely itchy.But his expression remained calm, he only snorted coldly, and ruthlessly refused: "No way! Forgot that you are a demon cultivator? As a teacher, I don't want to collect your corpse later."

After finishing speaking, he then dragged it in, and with a swipe of the sleeve, the gate of Saito Hall slammed shut, completely giving up the idea of ​​silver halberd.

A gray-feathered bird slowly slid down from the red-lacquered gate of Saito Hall, and fell to the ground with a snap.

After getting up, the gray-haired bird supported its head with its wings, staggered and couldn't stand still, as if it was drunk and dizzy.It shook its head, but it was a little sober.Its wings were akimbo in a fit of anger, and the curled hair on its head stood straight. It took two steps forward, jumped and bounced, and stretched out its bird claws.

Ada!

The closed door fell down with a bang, and it was completely declared dead.

In the main hall, Mo Changliu was pressing down on the silver halberd and rubbing it vigorously, and the silver halberd struggled with all his strength.There was a loud noise, one man and one wolf looked towards the gate at the same time, staring at the light and the angry gray bird.

Gray-haired bird: "..."

Mo Changliu: "..."

Silver Halberd: "..."

"Is there any information from Jiuqing?" Mo Changliu opened his mouth first to break the strange silence, the silver halberd was still pressed under his legs, but he changed from rubbing to smoothing his hair, and stroked its chin skillfully with his index finger , Yinji was very spineless and forgot to struggle, enjoying himself humming.

The gray-haired bird looked at the loving one and one wolf with resentful eyes.Adhering to the principle of losing no battle, the gray-haired bird raised its tail in a high-flying manner, and flicked its dull hair.It walked towards Mo Changliu step by step, raised its head proudly like a queen and stretched out a paw bound with a cylinder.Mo Changliu stretched out his fingers and flicked its head, until it staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground, stupefied.Mo Changliu showed no sympathy, untied the rope and took out the cylinder, leaving it alone.

Yinji covered her mouth gloatingly and sniggered, finally there was a monster more pitiful than it.

The gray-haired bird was hit hard, its dark eyes were foggy, and two packs of tear bubbles hung in a few seconds.With a bang, white smoke suddenly rose, and after it dispersed, there was no gray bird in place, but a man with gray hair and black eyes and a charming appearance was sitting on the ground, with no hair on his body.With tears in his eyes, the man got up carelessly and accused Mo Changliu in such a naked way: "You are bullying me while Jiuqing is not here, I will report you!"

"Go, go." Mo Chang was so focused on the note that he didn't even bother to look at him.Anyway, he wouldn't really go, this guy looked limp and harmless, but in fact he was as dark-hearted as him.

He jumped manly, but really didn't mean to leave.

And a certain wolf, who was ignored by the two, stared at the man's little butt that swayed up and down with his movements, feeling that its fragile self-esteem was broken into pieces.Frustrated, it stretched out its two paws to cover its eyes, subconsciously arched its body, retracted its hind limbs and clamped its tail, hypnotizing itself in its heart: I haven't started to develop yet!Not small!

Sensing that a certain wolf beneath him seemed to have been silent for a long time, Mo Changliu put down the note in his hand and looked at it, only to realize that the broken bird on the opposite side was not wearing clothes when he saw it covering its eyes in dejection.In other words, his little wolf cub saw something he shouldn't have seen!

Mo Changliu was unhappy, and said with a sneer, "You like walking birds so much, do you want me to walk for you?"

The man immediately clamped his legs, quickly transformed into a gray costume, and said with a smile: "No, no, I don't like slipping at all."

"Humph!"

Mo Changliu withdrew his gaze and massaged Yinji's hair with his palm, but unfortunately he still couldn't recover from the blow.He lowered his face, his eyes were like knives, and he swished at the man, and gave the order to evict him in a cold voice: "It's okay, you can go away."

man:"……"

With a bang, the man turned back into that gray-haired bird again, covering his tears with gray wings and running, forgetting that he could fly.

Mo Changliu didn't care about the mood of the gray-haired bird at all, he only coaxed Yin Ji softly: "Don't be afraid, there won't be needle eyes." Long needle eye.

Yinji raised his eyelids weakly, still lying on his stomach like a dead dog, and sighed: Master, you don't understand my sadness.

Seeing it slumped, Mo Chang kept a note of the gray-haired bird in the little black notebook in his heart, and then continued to coax him with a good voice, talking so dryly that it gave Yinji some energy.Holding the silver halberd the size of a milk dog, he went to the Nine Heavens Hall in a gloomy mood.

In the Hall of Nine Heavens, Gan Li was sitting cross-legged in meditation, but his eyes fell on the cloud mirror in his palm.Sensing Mo Changliu's approach, he tucked the cloud mirror into his sleeve, and before he knocked on the door, he said, "Come in."

Mo Changliu was not polite, he directly opened the door and walked in, and handed the note sent back by Jiuqing to Qianli.

Looking at the content of the note, Gan Li frowned slowly, and said coldly: "I underestimated him."

Yinji was very afraid of Qianli, so she obediently lay in Mo Changliu's arms, letting him touch her around without moving.After a while, Mo Changliu said in satisfaction, "Do you want to change the plan?"

Gan Li shook his head, "No need, act according to plan." After finishing speaking, he threw the note in his hand into the oil lamp and burned it to ashes.

"Disciple understands."

Mo Changliu made a gesture of courtesy and wanted to retreat, but Ganli suddenly said: "Changliu, remember, monsters have different paths, don't be like this deity."

Mo Changliu was startled for a moment, then shrugged indifferently, and said with a smile, "Disciple has a sense of propriety."

The silver halberd looked up at him suspiciously, the arm holding it was a little tight, it was a little uncomfortable, but seeing Mo Changliu's expression, it endured it without struggling.

Gan Li remained silent, staring straight at him, as if trying to see through his thoughts, and finally just sighed.

"If that day really comes, this deity... will help you."

With this guarantee, he has nothing to worry about.Mo Changliu touched the silver halberd that was full of doubts, and smiled knowingly: "Thank you, uncle, I am very grateful."

Gan Li waved his hand, "Go back." Then he took out the cloud mirror again, bowed his head and ignored them.

"The disciple retire."

The author has something to say: If you don’t release this pair of CPs, they will probably be forgotten, 23333

PS: The scumbag author has a cold and fever, and has become a dead fish_(:з」∠)_

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