The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

The giant dragon looked at the tiny Haichuan, with a trace of confusion and curiosity in his eyes, like a child who doesn't know much about the world.

At this moment, Haichuan's eyelids trembled, and he was about to wake up.

Panicked, the giant dragon turned into a human form in a blink of an eye, with horns on its forehead and dragon scales on its body. It became a half-human, half-dragon boy.

The dragon boy quickly ran to a bookshelf and hid in it, then carefully poked his head out to look in Haichuan's direction.

Hai Chuan opened his eyes in confusion, and was not shocked at all when he saw the surrounding environment. His eyes were empty, as if nothing he saw or experienced was enough for him to care.

Seeing the child's expression, Cheng Mochi felt pain in his heart. This feeling is no stranger to him. A long time ago, when he saw his familiar relatives die in front of his eyes, he felt the same way...

On the other side, Haichuan also found the dragon boy who was peeking at him cautiously.

Looking at each other, the dragon boy seemed to be more scared. After a while, he mustered up the courage and asked Haichuan in a trembling voice, "You, are you a dragon-eating sea monster?"

Hai Chuan blinked, but didn't speak.

The Dragon Clan boy stared at him for a long time before saying again: "Seventh brother said that the sea monsters that eat dragons are all good-looking and can deceive dragons with their appearance. You must be a sea-monster because you look so good-looking!"

Haichuan sat with his knees hugged in the water mist, quietly watching the dragon boy without any reaction.

After sitting alone with one dragon for a long time, Hai Chuan slowly raised his hand, and the dragon boy backed away in horror, fearing that he would be eaten by the sea monster.

Hai Chuan was stunned for a moment, looking at his appearance, Hai Chuan vaguely remembered that a long time ago, he also avoided in such a panic, but couldn't resist.

Thinking, he finally softened his expression, his eyes that had been lifeless for more than two years finally regained some human emotions.

Hai Chuan gestured with his hands, and he said that he was going back, and he was going to keep a vigil for his grandparents.

The dragon boy couldn't understand, and it took him a while to pluck up the courage to take two steps closer and asked, "Can't you talk?"

Hai Chuan nodded.The dragon boy suddenly became happy, his azure blue eyes were full of excitement and he said: "Seventh brother said that the sea monster can sing deceptive songs, and you can't speak, so you must not be the sea monster!"

Hai Chuan nodded again.

"Then what did you just say?" The dragon boy was curious, and immediately said, "Oh yes, you can't speak."

The dragon boy frowned in distress, thought for a while and suddenly said: "There is a solution, just wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he ran to a place in the palace to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and ran over cheerfully not long after.

I saw that he was holding a light blue conch in his hand, and he gently sent the conch out of the dungeon, but he was careful not to get close to those animal bones.

Those bones hurt his hands when touched. He accidentally touched them before, and his palms hurt for two days, which alarmed his family.

Hai Chuan took the conch, looked at the young man suspiciously, and the young man smiled and said, "You think about what you want to say, blow it to me, and I can understand it."

Haichuan looked at the conch, then hesitantly raised the conch and put it to his lips, and the light music came out, echoing in this small sea area.

"Do you want to go home?" The dragon boy tilted his head and asked Haichuan with a bewildered expression.

Hai Chuan opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he didn't expect that someone could understand what he said!

Looking at the puzzled dragon boy, Hai Chuan nodded slowly, he wanted to go back.

The Dragon Clan boy was even more puzzled, and said puzzledly: "But you are not happy, and don't you hate that place? Why do you want to go back?"

Hai Chuan was stunned, he habitually wanted to make gestures, and then remembered the conch in his hand, so he picked it up and put it to his lips, and asked without answering, "How do you know I'm unhappy?"

"Because..." the dragon boy moved closer, stared into Hai Chuan's eyes, and said seriously, "Your eyes tell me that you are very unhappy."

Hai Chuan blinked slowly.It had been a long time since no one cared about whether he was happy or not, and it had been a long time since no one had spoken to him in such an equal tone.

The half-human, half-demon boy in front of him, what he said to him reminded Haichuan that he was actually a real person, an ordinary person who should have been accompanied by his grandparents.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" The dragon boy said, "Why do you seem to be more sad?"

Hai Chuan came back to his senses, seeing the young man's bewildered look, he twitched the corners of his lips a little strangely.For such a long time, he had forgotten how to smile, so he made this expression now, as stiff as a paper doll.

The dragon boy didn't care at all, instead he asked several questions in succession: "What's your name? I've never seen anyone like you. Are you really human? Do all of you humans look as good-looking as you?" ?”

Haichuan held up the conch and answered.

"So your name is Hai Chuan, it sounds so nice." The dragon boy said excitedly, "You are really human. My seventh brother always said that human beings are very fragile. I have never imagined it, but now I believe it. Just like just now, you I was almost out of breath when I fell into this sea area, if I hadn’t spit out a bubble to catch you, you might have died.”

"By the way, is it uncomfortable for you in this bubble? It says in the book that you humans seem to be afraid of water, is it true?" The dragon boy seemed to have not talked to anyone for a long time, and finally found someone who could listen. The person he was talking to kept babbling on and on.

Hai Chuan shook his head and nodded again.He is really not uncomfortable, but it is true that humans are afraid of water.

The two talked and listened to each other, and Hai Chuan occasionally responded with a braggadocio, and they got along very happily.

I don't know how long it took, but Hai Chuan wanted to leave. He hadn't held a vigil for his grandparents today, so he wanted to hurry back.

"Are you leaving?" The dragon boy said with obvious frustration, "Will you still come to see me? My seventh brother has been busy recently and hasn't seen me for a long time, and the other dragons are afraid of me. I It's been a long time since I've spoken to anyone..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and he looked very pitiful.

Hai Chuan raised his eyebrows softly and blew the conch: "I'll come to talk to you at night, can you still use this bubble to catch me?"

"Really?" The dragon boy immediately smiled and said, "Then tell me when you blow the conch before you go into the water, I can hear it no matter how far away, I will definitely spit out a bigger bubble to catch you!"

Haichuan nodded, and the dragon boy cast a spell to send him away.

Hai Chuan stopped him again, and blew the conch: "You haven't told me yet, what's your name?"

"Did I forget to say?" The dragon boy smiled shyly, and then paused, "My name is Yazi."

Ya Zi?

Cheng Mochi frowned, he remembered hearing this name a long time ago.He should have seen it when he was looking through the classics in Lingjian Peak in his previous life, but he couldn't remember the specifics.

Chu Shiluo at the side suddenly seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and the round fan appeared in his palm again, as if he was ready for battle.

He stared closely at the water prison a few miles away, watching Yazi send Haichuan up steadily.

Cheng Mochi saw that Hai Chuan was gone, so he planned to leave with him. This young man named Yazi must be the murderer who slaughtered the village. As long as he is found, the case can be closed.

But what puzzled him a little was that the "Hai Chuan" who was with them before did not look like the same person as Ya Zi.

"Hai Chuan" is naive on the surface, but in fact he has a clear mind. When getting along with him, Cheng Mochi, the teacher and his apprentice need not say much, as long as they point it out, the three of them know it well.

But this Yazi looked innocent and ignorant, he was just a child who was trapped under the sea since he was a child.If Cheng Mochi hadn't tracked them down all the way, he wouldn't have linked the two of them together.

Cheng Mochi thought about this, and at the same time wanted to leave here with Chu Shiluo.

But Hai Chuan, who was still in sight just now, disappeared in an instant, as if disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, Cheng Mochi sensed an extremely terrifying aura.

This power is not purely spiritual power, but some monster energy and some devil energy, mixed together instead of repelling each other, on the contrary, they generate and attach to each other, and the power is terrifying.

But Cheng Mochi also felt from it that this was just a warning from the other party, not really murderous.

This is the perception that ability users of the same level can communicate with each other. Cheng Mochi is now able to confirm that this power comes from Ya Zi, and he really found them.

For these reasons, Cheng Mochi didn't take this attack seriously, but he forgot for a moment that Chu Shiluo Jindan's peak strength should not be underestimated, but it was not at the same level as him.

In his opinion, this attack is vulnerable and can be deflected by raising his hand. To Chu Shiluo, it is an absolute suppression of strength, and only by desperately can he block it.

So, before Cheng Mochi could make a move, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

A white figure stood in front of him without hesitation, it was Chu Shiluo.In an instant, a solid icicle erected in front of the two of them, forming an extremely strong shield.

But this can only last for a while, the spiritual power in Chu Shiluo's dantian was consumed rapidly, and his face turned pale.

He split his mind to stroke Mochi and said: "Go! Remember my words, don't rely on magic energy! When you are capable enough, come back here and bring my bones out of this world!"

Cheng Mochi looked at Chu Shiluo's profile, his heart beating like a drum, and he was shocked beyond words, hitting the barrier he had always erected for himself.

He never imagined that besides the Cheng family, there would be someone who would protect him without hesitation, trust him unreasonably, and would try his best to keep him away even though he knew he was no match for the other party.

Cheng Mochi suddenly had an impulse, he wanted to hold the person in front of him in his arms, he wanted to wrap his arms and chest around him tightly, and he wanted his thin body to relax on his chest.

He raised his hand, and in the blink of an eye, there was pure devilish energy condensed in the palm of his hand. The next moment, the devilish energy surged, rolling a brutal bloody smell, and rushed towards the strange breath.

The expected "earth shaking and mountain shaking" did not appear, but without a sound, the magic energy ate away Yazi's technique, and the remaining energy beat back without a pause.

There was only a muffled hum in the distance, and then there was no movement again.

The pressure on his hands suddenly disappeared, Chu Shiluo couldn't even maintain the basic standing posture, and fell backwards, but his back bumped into the young man's weak chest, and a pair of arms were gently encircled around his waist, with light and gentle force firm.

The little brat didn't leave, I really don't understand.

Just as Chu Shiluo wanted to speak, the empty dantian suddenly felt a dull pain, and a scorching breath poured into the heart from the dantian.The next moment, his throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the world in front of him began to feel unreal. For a while, he saw a group of people screaming and running for their lives in the dark corridor, and then saw a man laughing wildly, stabbing his wife to death.

Looking at it again, it turned into a piece of vivid holy spring water. There was a white-robed man whose face could not be seen clearly. He was washing something in the spring water with something unknown in his hand, and he was still chanting something.

Who is this man?Why so familiar?And what he's holding in his hand is... a dagger!A very familiar dagger.

Cheng Mochi hugged Chu Shiluo by the waist, and they had gone out to sea and returned to Luohe Village.

Cheng Mochi jumped and returned to the roof of Haichuan's house.

He sat down, holding Chu Shiluo in his arms.After sitting down, Chu Shiluo nestled in his arms like a child.

Cheng Mochi frowned, Chu Shiluo had been unconscious since just now, and he kept calling Chu Shiluo along the way, but he didn't wake up.

"Master." Cheng Mochi called again.

Chu Shiluo had a white face, and the hairpins all over his head were accidentally shattered when he cast the spell just now. At this moment, his long black hair was draped down smoothly, making his entire face appear smaller and whiter. When his eyes were slightly closed, he looked like A fragile porcelain cup.

Cheng Mochi wrapped his left arm around him, and a cloud of spiritual energy gathered in the palm of his right hand, and the palm gently attached to his lower abdomen.

The spiritual power passed from the close position, feeling the situation at his dantian.

Chu Shiluo is a monk of the water system, so his dantian also showed a faint blue water light, but when he checked carefully, Cheng Mochi suddenly found that there were some small cracks on his dantian, and these cracks were still increasing.

"Master!" Cheng Mochi became anxious and called him loudly, "Master! Chu Qing! Chu Shiluo! Wake up, you are about to break through!"

Chu Shiluo finally had some reaction, but he didn't open his eyes, but groaned and burrowed into Cheng Mochi's arms again, found a very comfortable position, and fell asleep like this.

Cheng Mochi lost his temper because of him, he didn't know whether he should continue to call him or not.

Among the five elements, the water element is the mildest, and it is generally easier for monks of the water element to break through the realm. Therefore, Cheng Mochi will not really panic.

And now that Chu Shiluo is in a state of being separated from the body, it is impossible to break through the realm like this, and he still has to wait until he returns to the real world to cast spells.

Cheng Mochi looked down at Chu Shiluo, and saw that he was relaxed and fast asleep.

Cheng Mochi caressed his side face unconsciously, thinking that when he was leaning in his arms, would he be so at ease?

Cheng Mochi chuckled, then withdrew his hand, and a ball of spiritual energy gathered in the palm again, and then the palm was attached to Chu Shiluo's lower abdomen again, and the continuous spiritual power was transported into Chu Shiluo's body without money.

These spiritual powers slowly formed a gentle cover, which protected Chu Shiluo's dantian, prevented it from continuing to disintegrate, and tried to survive until they returned to their original world.

I don't know how long it took before Cheng Mochi withdrew his hand.

After not using spiritual power for a long time, Cheng Mochi actually felt a little uncontrollable.Several times just now, the demonic energy in his body became violent involuntarily, and the two incompatible tendons secretly struggled in his body, tearing at his flesh and blood.

Cheng Mochi licked the corner of his lips, and the salty smell of blood diffused in his mouth.

At this moment, the two tendons in his body have calmed down, returning to a peaceful state again.But the "fight" they had just had for nearly an hour also severely injured his vitality and caused his heart and lungs to bleed.

But Cheng Mochi didn't care, he just stroked Chu Shiluo's hair with his hand, and called him softly: "Master."

This time Chu Shiluo finally reacted, he hummed lightly, unconsciously rubbed his forehead against Cheng Mochi's heart, and then slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were blurred, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

In front of him is an enlarged version of Cheng Mochi's handsome face, with a faint smile on his lips, and finally there are some human emotions in his eyes.Upon closer inspection, Chu Shiluo felt that this kind of emotion should be called tenderness.

And this look was Cheng Mochi's looking at him.Chu Shiluo's heart skipped a beat, and strange emotions occupied his sea of ​​consciousness.

Before he could think about it, he discovered the current situation.

He was actually lying in Cheng Mochi's arms? !What a system!

Chu Shiluo regained his strength in his hands and feet, he got up from Cheng Mochi's arms in a panic, and then sat down beside Cheng Mochi with his clothes hem lifted.

He felt Cheng Mochi's teasing gaze, and closed his eyes to avoid it.He seemed to feel that he had reached the critical point of a breakthrough, but now is obviously not a good time for a breakthrough.

He needs to suppress the spiritual power in his body first, and it will be safe to break through after returning.

But when he released his spiritual power to explore the dantian, he found that there was a strange spiritual energy that had already done what he needed to do.

That spiritual energy carried a strong sword intent, but it didn't hurt him at all, it just wrapped his dantian obediently and protected his spiritual veins.

Chu Shiluo opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Mochi in surprise.

With a smile in his eyes, Cheng Mochi said, "How does Master feel?"

Chu Shiluo dodged his gaze for a moment, and replied quietly: "That's right, thank you."

"Not bad, how good is it?" Cheng Mochi raised one leg, propped his hands behind his back, and leaned back relaxedly.

He looked sideways at Chu Shiluo, and said with a smile: "How does it feel specifically? Is it itching or numbness? Is it comfortable or uncomfortable?"

Chu Shiluo gritted his back molars, looked at Cheng Mochi, and said grimly, "Why don't you try it too?"

"No, there's no need." Cheng Mochi refused straightforwardly, and admitted his mistake straightforwardly, "Master, I know my mistake, so I won't tease you."

Chu Shiluo was about to say something more, but suddenly stopped talking, he looked at Cheng Mochi's paler face than before, and his face became serious.

Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Cheng Mochi's wrist.

But before he released his spiritual power to detect the situation in his body, Cheng Mochi withdrew his hand irresistibly, and laughed and teased him at the same time: "Master, what are you doing? You started to touch me as soon as you woke up?"

"Are you..." Chu Shiluo didn't know what to say for a moment.

In fact, there is nothing to ask.Cheng Mochi has always relied on his talent as a demon, so the demon veins in his body should be much stronger than the spiritual veins.

Although along the way, Chu Shiluo tried his best not to let him use the devil's energy, but he also understood from these big and small things that Cheng Mochi had already cultivated the devil's energy to the realm.

Just because he easily took Yai Zi's attack, it can be seen that the level of cultivation of his demon energy must be stronger than that of Chu Shiluo, a monk in the Jindan period.

But there is no doubt that if there is too much devilish energy, it will hurt people's hearts.Not only that, the exercises practiced by the monks will gradually affect the monks' state of mind, and their behavior will also change.

If Cheng Mochi continued to sink, he would be troubled by the demon energy.

Therefore, Chu Shiluo asked him to use his spiritual power as much as possible along the way. One was to suppress the devil energy in his body, and the other was to allow him to hide his identity from outsiders.

But now, Chu Shiluo realized how naive he was.

The coexistence of two veins is really not a simple matter, and Cheng Mochi has cultivated the devil energy to such a powerful state, which makes the spiritual veins in his body weaker and weaker.

Just now when he was protecting his dantian, he used too much spiritual power, which would definitely cause the demon veins in his body to repel and rebel to a certain extent.

Chu Shiluo frowned, stared at Cheng Mochi for a while, then turned away and fell silent.

He had to think about it, is there any other way to make the two veins of immortals and demons in Cheng Mochi's body co-exist.

Cheng Mochi didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw him turn his head, he secretly mobilized his devilish energy to walk in the tendons, repairing the damaged place just now.

The two stopped talking, and the time in this world began to advance rapidly again.

After this period of time, Cheng Mochi understood that the time in this world is based on the important nodes of Haichuan's life.

When there is an important turning point in Hai Chuan's fate, time will slow down, let them see Hai Chuan's experience with their own eyes, and when his life remains unchanged, time will pass by quickly.

But with half a stick of incense, the flow of time slowed down again.

Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo looked at each other.In the previous period, more than half a year had actually passed in Haichuan’s life. In the past six months, Haichuan fished during the day, kept vigil in the afternoon, and went into the sea at night before it got dark, to go to Yazi’s side.

The two teenagers chattered and chatted, which became the most important spiritual support for each other, and Haichuan slept in the bubbles spit out by Yazi every night, so he avoided those unhappy things.

Those men couldn't find Hai Chuan at night, and maintained their superficial reserve during the day, not daring to really do anything to Hai Chuan.

But in this way, these men became more and more resentful, until this day, those people finally could no longer restrain their animal nature.