After I was reborn, I raised my apprentice

Jiang Shen raised his head, looked at the eyes of Wen Cuo standing behind him, with a faint smile, and said, "Why doubt you?"

"The Fengshi Sword hides the Siying. Every 100 years, people need to sacrifice the sword. However, in the hundred years not long ago, no one sacrificed the sword. The vision of Nuwa Mountain, the Siying should have come out."

"And since I was a child, you have not allowed me to practice and led me into the right way. Don't you think that I am just waiting for you?"

Jiang Shen: "..."

What he once did by mistake, now that he was told by mistake, it seems to be the same thing.

"However, even if I am a servant, do you believe me?"

"I--"

Jiang Shen didn't say a word, and was interrupted abruptly by Wen Mi, "It's okay if you don't believe me, but you still don't know how to deal with me?"

"If you are always by my side, I won't become a servant."

"Of course, if you want to escape, I also have a way. I will catch you and lock you up, so that you can only see me every day, and you will only see me in this life."

When Jiang Shen heard these words, his heart pounded.

The little apprentice is too abnormal.

"Can you let me have a word?"

"I didn't say I wanted to run away, and you wouldn't be a servant. I raised you. Would I not know your nature? You just got it wrong."

"No matter who I am, you are mine." At this moment, the little apprentice's desire for monopoly emerged.

Hearing these words, Jiang Shen couldn't help but turned around and took a few wrong glances, "Are you really okay? Why is it so strange?"

"It's okay, can I help you?"

"No, you go out and look around, I'll be fine soon."

"Hmm." Wen Cuo opened the door a little, and quickly closed the door after going out.

Just as Wen Cuo was standing outside the door, the little boy who received them just happened to come over. His eyes were full of smiles as he looked at Wen Cuo.

The fox family has a natural advantage, that is, they are all good-looking.

That little boy was born with a smiling face, and it made people feel good when he saw it.

"Do you need anything else, my lord?"

"No need." Wen Cuo glanced at him, he was a cool person by nature, and he wouldn't look at you twice just because you were handsome.

Having said that, in terms of good looks, in his opinion, no one can be more beautiful than Jiang Shen.

"Do you need me to take you around here?" The little boy was not angry at Wen Cuo's unfamiliarity. He still smiled kindly and walked to Wen Cuo, as if he was a friend who had known him for a long time. He didn't feel embarrassed if he heard the wrong thing and ignored him.

"Or, do you have anything you want to know? You can also ask me."

Hearing these words, Wen Cuo put his eyes on the little boy again, "Yuetian."

"I just knew that out of ten people who came to our place, nine of them came to ask Yuetian Shenjun."

"Come with me, I'll take you somewhere." The little boy couldn't help but pull up Wen Cuo's sleeve, and Wen Cuo slammed it away.

The little boy glanced at the anger on his face that seemed to be underestimated, then glanced at the closed door of the room, and moved closer to Wen Cuo, "That place, if I didn't take you there, you I definitely can't get in, I don't want that person to go in now, so if you also want to know about Yuetian Shenjun, you can come to me at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"You need to be alone." The little boy clapped his hands, saw that he had heard something wrong, and said that sentence again.

This emphasizes the importance.

Wen Cuo watched him walk away, narrowing his eyes.

It was almost at this moment that he started to be on guard against this place.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shen saw the terrifying look on Wen Cuo's face as soon as he came out, and looked towards where his line of sight was, but saw nothing.

"I'll find a place to get you some ginger soup later, and drink it to drive away the cold." Wen Cuo stretched out his hand to shake Jiang Shen's hand, and when he found it was warm, he immediately let go.

This is outside, not a place for the two of them to spend time together, so he can still do the proper manners.

"When I came in, the little boy gave me a cup of tea, and I feel refreshed now, I don't need to drink ginger soup." Jiang Shen waved his hand, compared to the spicy ginger soup, he thought it was still from the little boy The tea is more delicious.

"Are we going to visit the elders of the Fox Clan now?"

"Just wait and see them when they say they can." They've been here for so long, it doesn't make sense that the elders of the fox clan wouldn't know they were here.

So, they just have to wait here.

Wen Cuo nodded, and looked in the direction where the little boy left.

"When you finish checking things, let's leave here early."

"Well, I also think we'd better leave early, it's too cold here."

"go in."

When it was getting dark, Jiang Shen and Wen Cuo stayed in the room, but no one came to tell them to go over.

Let's say they don't know, the food, drink, accommodation and transportation are all arranged properly.

Let’s just say I know, there’s no reason why no one has come to them yet.

What's more, the fox clan has been away from the crowd for so many years, so it seems unreasonable to let two strangers in the clan like this.

"Go to bed early." Wen Cuo extinguished the candle light early, and hugged Jiang Shen into bed.

When Jiang Shen saw him lying down, he kicked him.

"Go to sleep in your own room, don't mess around outside."

Wrong smell: "..."

"This is my room, yours is next door."

"Then I'll go back to my own room and sleep."

Wen Cuo pursed his lips, and pulled him back, "Forget it, it's so late, it's windy outside, I'll go over, and you cover the quilt by yourself at night." Wen Cuo covered Jiang Shen with the quilt, and on Jiang Shen's lips , kissed lightly for a while, and then let go.

Not long after he went to the next door, he heard someone knock on the door of Jiang Shen's room next door.

He stood at the door with his sword in his hand, listening to the movement next door.

"My lord, this is the unique tranquilizing incense in our clan, and I'm here to light it for you."

"The elder said, the young master has been exhausted from traveling and traveling, so take a good rest for the night, and he will come to see you tomorrow."

"Excuse me." Jiang Shen bowed to the little boy in front of him.

Although the little boy in front of him looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen, Jiang Shen knew that he must be hundreds of years older than himself.

On Anshenxiang, Jiang Shen's sobriety brought about by the coldness of his body gradually dissipated, and the drowsiness swept towards him, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

"You don't need to put it out, this kind of incense is good for your body, but it's a priceless thing outside."

Wen Cuo withdrew the hand that wanted to destroy the Anshenxiang, walked to the bed, saw that Jiang Shen had just slept soundly, and after seeing nothing unusual, he closed the door gently and followed the little boy out.

The little boy walked in front, holding a lantern in his hand, and illuminated his way with a little light in front of him.

He took good care of Wen Cuo, and always turned the lantern sideways so that some light could be seen from behind.

"This road, I used to accompany others to walk, but now, no one needs my company. This is the first time I have brought someone to walk this road."

"This road is the way to see Yuetian Shenjun."

"Why do you want to find Lord Yuetian?"

"As far as I know, those cultivators who are younger now think that Yuetian and Siying are just a story in a storybook, and very few people know about it."

Wen Cuo hummed softly, "It's been so long, most of the people who can remember these things have already been buried in the loess."

"In fact, there are still a small part left."

The little boy laughed.

When he reached the end of the long pavilion, the little boy stretched out his hand and turned it into an air blade, slashing his finger, and the blood dripped on the stone road in front of him. The stone road opened a road leading directly to the bottom as if a mechanism had been triggered. .

The two went down the stone stairs together.

Wencuo looked at a huge palace-like ancestral hall below, with a few large characters written on it 'Yuetian Shenjun. '

"This is the temple of Lord Yuetian. However, although it is called a temple, the incense we burn can't reach God Lord Yuetian. Therefore, although it is a temple, not everyone can enter."

A Yuetian Shenjun Temple built underground.

Yuetian does not have a temple for gods in this world.

The most worshiped by many people are Guanyin, the Boy of Good Fortune and the God of Wealth. Gods like Yuetian Shenjun are very low-key. They rarely entrust dreams to mortals, and rarely find believers for themselves. .

So even if he is the last god in the world, there is nothing else except this buried temple at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

Wen Cuo walked in, and the room was already lit with candle lamps. Although few people would come in, the inside was cleaned and spotless.

"Do you want to offer a stick of incense to Lord Yuetian?"

"No, didn't you say that he couldn't receive the incense?"

"Not being able to receive it is one thing, but whether we want to do it or not is another matter." The little boy didn't force himself to smell the incense, he inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then sat in the temple On the rush grass, he patted the seat next to him, implying him to sit down.

Wen Cuo took the cattail grass and sat a little far away from the little boy.

"Thousands of years ago, at that time, Siying hadn't become a fallen angel, and Yuetian Shenjun was still the most beautiful and powerful god in the world. He didn't fight or snatch, and there were very few believers in the world."

"It is said that on the day when he and Si Ying disappeared together, he was alone and died alone."

"But they don't actually know that Yuetian Shenjun has a very good friend, that good friend is so good that he can share everything with him, so good that most of the time, the two of them are almost inseparable."

"The good friend of God Yue Tian is called Hu Qi."

"It's the young master of our fox clan."