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"Shen Yuan." Tianshou lay down on the desk, put down the brush with his right hand, and blew the ink on the rice paper on the table, and when it was dry, he shouted excitedly to Shen Yuan: "Come and see what I wrote. "

Xie Chenyuan walked over, took it over and looked at it carefully.

Tianshou suddenly became nervous. He subconsciously took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite. He said, "I have been practicing your handwriting for a long time, and it took me a long time to finish it."

A smile appeared on Xie Chenyuan's cold face, and he put down the rice paper: "It's well written."

Hehe, Tianshou suddenly laughed.

"Tian Shou." Xie Chenyuan looked at this powerful half-demon: "Do you know your identity?"

"You know, the big villain told me that I'm a half-demon, but I was worried that Heishui and the others wouldn't wrestle with me, so I didn't tell them. I'm smart." Tianshou ate another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake proudly: "They don't like half-demons, it doesn't matter, I just play with them, so I don't want to be friends with them."

"Actually, there are still many half-demons, but they are different from you. They are very weak." Xie Chenyuan wrote a pen to outline the features of several half-demons on the rice paper: "Now, they live in Shangqing Mountain of Baihuang."

"That man's mountain?" Tianshou looked out the window at the man in purple who was drinking under the pear tree.

"Yes, his name is Bai Huang." Xie Chenyuan nodded.

"Oh." Tianshou scratched his hair, lowered his head, and suddenly asked: "Shen Yuan, did I do something wrong?"

"No." Xie Chenyuan was slightly startled: "Why do you ask that?"

"Then why did you drive me to his side?" Tianshou raised his head, his simple and honest face was very sad.

"I didn't drive you to his side." Xie Chenyuan explained patiently: "If you don't want to go, you don't have to go."

"I just want to stay by your side and not go anywhere." Tianshou is very stubborn: "I have read a lot of books today, I am very obedient, I will do whatever you ask me to do, I will follow the rules of Taoism, and the gentleman still has a gift." Those books are hanging on the chest, together with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, reading from time to time, but you don’t want me, okay?” At the end of the words, there was a choking sound.

Xie Chenyuan looked at him without speaking.

Tianshou wiped his reddish eyes vigorously with his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "I know there is going to be a war, don't worry, I will protect you and Xiao Zong."

He grabbed Shen Yuan's sleeve, like a child, he didn't know what to do, he hurriedly said: "I feel so sad these days, eating a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes is useless."

"I'm so stupid, I can't guess what you are thinking, Shen Yuan, tell me what to do? I will be obedient."

Xie Chenyuan stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of the half-demon's head: "I don't want you."

"As for what to do." Xie Chenyuan pondered.

Tianshou looked at him eagerly.

"This world is good, sometimes you can go and see it."

Tianshou blinked his eyes, a little confused, do you mean to ask him to go out often?

"Then I'll go later." Tianshou lay on the table and continued to practice writing and writing his own name. His name was chosen by Xie Chenyuan. It was his own name, and he liked it very much.

Tenshou, his name.

Xie Chenyuan walked out of the study without disturbing him.

When Bai Huang found Xie Chenyuan with the jug, Xie Chenyuan was standing on the highest building of Taoyao Palace.

"The scenery here is good."

Bai Huang glanced at the vast expanse of monsters below, and then at the border of the far southern wilderness, where there were faint signs of human monks' activities.

"Do you want a drink?"

Xie Chenyuan took the jug, raised his head and took a sip. He thought it was delicious, so he drank it very happily. He didn't return the jug to Bai Huang until he had finished the jug.

"Let you have a sip, but not a pot." Baihuang was a little bit pained, his wine was not ordinary wine, but a high-quality bamboo leaf fairy. The wine was strong but not intoxicating. .

"I heard that the leader of the Dao Sect is the leader this time." Bai Huang asked with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

"With a clear conscience, do your best." Xie Chenyuan leaned on the railing, and when he said this, he closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was clear and gentle, as if he was chatting with his friends, rather than fighting a battle about the situation in the world, his Her snowy hair was tied loosely by a silk ribbon, and when the wind blew up, her white sleeves fluttered like an exile.

Looking at this scene, Bai Huang suddenly felt that he didn't understand this man.

He is a heavenly demon, and he should be on their side, but he came out of the Daomen. He was raised by humans, but his identity prevented him from returning to humans.

He is like a different kind, wandering in the middle, no matter in the monster or in the human race, he is so out of place.

"How are the half-monsters on your mountain?" Xie Chenyuan turned around, leaning back against the railing, and asked.

"It's okay, but a few women died on the way to lead them, and there were a few women who didn't want to be with those half-demons when they arrived at Shangqing Mountain, so I gave them some money and let them go." He briefly recounted his experience: "But I don't think their choices are wise. There is chaos outside, and even if they have money, they may not be safe."

"But they insisted on leaving. I had no choice but to let them go. Some half-demons wanted to follow, but I broke their legs and stayed in Shangqingshan."

Bai Huang said at the end, with a slightly cold tone: "Those half-demons who want to leave have cowardly emotions and no corresponding self-protection strength, they are simply stupid."

"Shen Yuan, I don't understand why you saved them." Bai Huang was very puzzled.

In Baihuang's view, this is completely meaningless and unrewarding.

"If those half-demons have a choice, they don't want to be born in this world." Xie Chenyuan looked at Bai Huang: "But they can't choose."

"They didn't kill people, not even demons, but they were branded with crimes from birth."

Bai Huang frowned, unable to think of a rebuttal, because what Shen Yuan said was right, although he took care of those half-demons, he thought from the bottom of his heart that he and the half-demons were not on the same road.

"Who made them half-demons?" Bai Huang could only blame the bad luck of those half-demons.

Xie Chenyuan smiled, but there was no smile. He repeated Bai Huang's words: "Yes, who made them half-demons."

Is it God's will?

But to be precise, this is man-made.

Xie Chenyuan heard the restless roar of the monster below, looked sideways, and saw an acquaintance.

The Demon King Xuan Buluo, the Great Demon Pill, Wushi and the others arrested several Qinglian Sect monks and came to Taoyao Palace.

Xuan Buluo raised his head, smiled at Xie Chenyuan, and his voice shook hundreds of miles.

"Xie Chenyuan, I brought a gift to see you."