The Fishing Immortal is pretending to be weak again [Transmigration Book]

This is the first time Ji Lingtai hates a race so much.

The old man pressed the acupuncture points on his arm to prevent the toxin from spreading. He frowned and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Ji Lingtai bared its teeth at him, and said with jealousy: "It's nice to be favored by the Holy King, isn't it?"

The old man looked surprised, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Your Excellency is the person next to Shengjun?"

"Ha! If it weren't for you, I would be the only one who could enjoy the grace of the Holy King! Damn it! I've been by his side for more than 300 years! It's not as good as your few months!"

"you……"

The old man just wanted to say something.

Waking up from the panic on the bed, he rubbed his eyes and said, "Grandpa, who is arguing?"

He groped to get up from the bed, and looked at the two of them in a daze.

A hint of viciousness flashed in Ji Lingtai's eyes!

He turned around suddenly!

The old man said inwardly that he was not good, and sternly shouted: "Woof, run!"

Jing Huang shuddered, Ji Lingtai turned into a human form, and stretched out his hand to grab Jing Huang's neck!

"Huh? Bark?!" There was hatred in his tone, "It really is a dog, all it knows is to wag its tail and beg for mercy!"

When he came back to his senses in shock, his face was pale, and his voice trembling, he said, "Wow, that's not a dog, it's a dragon!"

Ji Lingtai let out a soft snort, lifted him up from the bed, looked into those impeccable eyes, and said, "Are you worthy of robbing me of the Holy King?"

"Shengjun...Shengjun?" Suddenly understood, he said to Ji Lingtai: "Are you also a friend of Shengjun? I am also a friend of Shengjun, so can we be friends too?"

Ji Lingtai really hated Jing Huang's innocent appearance, the more he showed that he didn't understand anything, the angrier Ji Lingtai became!

"shut up!"

He raised his claws, and there was a cold light on his sharp nails!Suddenly, he stabbed at Jing Huang's neck!

The old man ran over and yelled, "Stop!"

The Jiling Terrace seemed to be thrown into tatters, and threw Jing Huang on the ground, saying: "You Dragon Clan, remember it for me, the Holy King is mine! It's mine alone!"

"Hmph! This time I'm just giving you a small warning!"

After the words of Jiling Terrace fell, he walked over the window and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The old man couldn't care about the Jiling Terrace anymore, he rushed to the window, hugged Jing Huang, and said cautiously: "Woof, woof, are you alright?"

Jing Wang gripped the old man's clothes tightly, and said, "Grandpa, I'm in so much pain."

"Don't worry...Grandpa will take you to see a doctor right now! Hold on, you know?"

One arm of the old man was also poisoned, he struggled to lift Jing Huang with the other arm, then roared, and headed for the nearest hospital in Longyu.

On the second day, the old man stood guard in front of the panic window, dozing off.

The old man's physique is better than that of panic, and the poison has only spread to his arms.

And Jing Huang, who has been in a coma all night, the doctor said that what Jing Huang is in is the most poisonous of the fox clan, a kind of fragrance called Dameng Sanqian.

Those who have been caught in this big dream of three thousand may never wake up for the rest of their lives.

"Well, grandpa..." In a drowsy state, Jing Huang said with a painful expression on his face.

The old man quickly opened his eyes, grabbed his hand, and said, "Woof, grandpa is here, wake up!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and Shengjun's clear and cold voice, with a reassuring force, said, "What's going on?"

The old man was overjoyed, he turned around quickly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Sheng Jun, you are here."

The old man told Chu Xing Shen everything that happened last night.

After Chu Xingchen finished listening, his expression darkened.

He raised his palm and slammed the table beside him into pieces, "Presumptuous, how dare he!"

"Sage Lord, now Wang Wang has been poisoned by the Three Thousand Dreams. There is no antidote to this poison, and he can only wake up by himself."

Chu Xingchen stepped forward and slowly lifted Jing Huang up.

"Daddy..." In his sleep, he babbled in a frightened dream.

Chu Xing was taken aback.

"Mother..."

Tears fell from the corners of Jingju's eyes, the old man sighed, and said: "Oh, although this child doesn't care on the surface, he probably misses his parents very much in his heart." After all, who likes to be scolded for having a mother or not?

"Master... Master..." Jing Huang shouted again.

Chu Xingshen looked at his pale face and his heart softened. He sat cross-legged on the bed and said, "I will transfer the toxin for him."

"But, but if it is transferred to Shengjun, what should you do!" The old man asked hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter." He squinted his eyes and said, "My Yang body is immune to all poisons."

Hearing this, the old man let go of his heart.

Chu Xing put his palm on the panicked back, mobilized his spiritual power, and slowly reversed the toxin that had invaded his heart veins...

After half an hour.

Chu Xing put away his hands in a cold sweat and said, "It's all right."

Chu Xingshen's face was very pale, and his lips were almost bloodless. The old man was very worried, "Shengjun, please rest!"

Chu Xing rubbed his forehead deeply, responded, and said, "Then I'll take a nap, old man, please protect Wang Wang and me."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xingchen propped his forehead with one hand, leaned on the bed and passed out.

The body of the most yang is invulnerable to all poisons, but the three thousand dreams are made from the blood of the nine-tailed fox. It is poisonous but not poisonous, and strictly speaking it is not poisonous.

After a while, Jing Huang slowly woke up, his complexion was not very good.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Master leaning there weakly.

Jing Huang hurriedly got up from the bed, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, threw himself on the couch, knelt on the ground, carefully grasped Chu Xingchen's hand with both hands, and whispered: "Master, Master..."

The old man sighed, and said, "Oh, woof, the Holy King is here to save you..."

Dazed grabbing his hand, eyes flushed.

He has clearly decided to be strong, and he will never shed tears easily, for fear that Shengjun will see him and make fun of him.

But at this moment, Jing Huang couldn't help but shed tears.

Cold tears fell on the back of his hand.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." He said with a sob in shock.

"It's not your fault, it's that fox's fault." The old man said.

Jing Huang was very scared, afraid that the sage he suddenly possessed would leave him just like that, he never wanted to be alone again.

Jing Huang buried his face in Sheng Jun's body, crying loudly.

His white fingertips moved slightly, and Chu Xingshen opened his eyes. He slowly put his hands on his startled head, and said softly, "Why are you crying, I'm not dead."

He raised his head in surprise.

He got up from the ground, climbed to the top, hugged Chu Xingchen's neck with all his strength, and shouted again and again: "Master, master... woo woo woo, I will be very good in the future."

Chu Xingshen thought it was funny, he reached out and patted the kid on the back, and said, "You are already very obedient, how can you be more obedient?"

Chu Xing got up in shock, and said, "Woof, old man, I'm the one who got you bothered this time."

The old man was terrified, he said: "What are you doing with the Holy Monarch at this time? It is clear that the fox has malicious intentions."

Chu Xing sighed deeply, and said helplessly, "That fox was someone close to me, and I watched him grow up."

He and Jilingtai don't seem to be friends, just like Jilingtai called him, he has always regarded himself as an elder brother.

However, he didn't expect that before he knew it, his brother's mind was already out of order.

"The holy king must not say such things. It is not the holy king who ordered the fox to do this. Humans are not sages. Everyone makes mistakes, and it is not the fault of the holy king!"

Chu Xingshen tapped the old man's arm with his fingertips, and said, "You must have been poisoned too."

A little golden light condensed on his fingertips, slowly drawing the poison from the old man to himself.

The old man's face was shocked: "Shengjun, you can't do it! The poison on my body doesn't matter."

Chu Xingchen waved his hands and said, "No problem."

He swayed.

Jing Wang hugged him tightly, and said: "Master, don't worry about it."

Chu Xing smiled deeply, and said, "What can I do? The poison on you may cause you to never wake up, but it's different to me."

He forcibly suppressed the three thousand dreams in his body.

When he came outside the house, Chu Xingshen let go of his panic, and then made a trick. The next moment, a huge golden seal slowly lifted into the sky, covering the entire Dragon Realm in an instant!

"I have strengthened the ban on the Dragon Realm. If anyone comes to violate it in the future, I will know as soon as possible."

The old man knelt on the ground, kowtowed at Chu Xing, and said, "Thank you Xianjun!"

Chu Xingshen's face was not good-looking.

He summoned the dragon cub, patted his head, and said, "Wang Wang, stay at home to rest for a few days, and don't go anywhere, understand?"

Nodded in amazement and understanding.

Chu Xing flicked his sleeves and left through the void.

The old man seized the surprise and said: "Remember, the kindness of Shengjun to you must be completely remembered in your heart."

Taiyuan Mountain.

Ji Lingtai squatted on the ground, holding a branch in his hand, and drew a small figure on the mud.

Hearing the movement, he quickly raised his head, and saw Shengjun tearing apart the space.

Chu Xingchen's face was full of anger. He landed on both feet, and asked Jilingtai coldly: "Who gave you the courage?"

Ji Lingtai was taken aback for a moment, and he smiled and said, "What are you talking about, brother?"

"Brother, come and see, is the villain I drew three points similar to my brother?"

Chu Xingshen walked up to him, grabbed his jaw forcefully, and said, "You were the one who did it to Long Cub and Long Qi!"

The smile on the corners of Ji Lingtai's mouth gradually faded, and he said with a sullen face, "Yes, that's right, it's me! How? Brother, will you hit me?"

Chu Xing raised his palm heavily, and his palm froze in mid-air, shaking.

He waved his sleeves angrily, and said: "Ji Lingtai, let's go, I'm not your elder brother, I can't teach you after all, you are not allowed to enter Taiyuan Mountain again from today!"

When Ji Lingtai heard this, he went mad instantly, he stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "You don't want me because of those two dragons you've only known each other for a few months?"

Ji Lingtai pointed at himself and said, "Brother, I have been with you for more than 300 years! Could it be that these 300 years are all dispensable in your heart?"

Chu Xingshen scolded: "You should be glad that you have stayed by my side for 300 years! If you hadn't cared about the 300 years of friendship, I would have crushed you because you touched my important person!"

"Important person? The dragon cub is very important to you? More important than me? I have been with you for 300 years, not as good as the dragon cub for a few months! Ha! What a joke!" Ji Lingtai looked up to the sky and laughed.

"How can you be so ruthless?"

"No, you are not merciless at all. If you were really merciless, how could you be so kind to that dragon cub? You even accepted him as an apprentice! You are just merciless to me!"

Ji Lingtai's eyes turned red.

Chu Xing put his hands behind his back, too lazy to talk to him, and said, "Get lost!"

Ji Lingtai knew that he shouldn't be like this. For more than 300 years, Chu Xingchen had treated him wholeheartedly, but he couldn't help being jealous, not greedy enough, and finally broke face with his brother.

It was precisely because he had experienced Chu Xingshen's goodness that he did not want his brother to share this goodness with others.

Ji Lingtai staggered and turned around, leaning on the tree, laughing and leaving with tears in his eyes.

Chu Xing took a deep breath.

He rubbed the space between his brows, feeling an emotion called irritability brewing in his heart.

It's so annoying, I can't wait to destroy this Taiyuan Mountain.

He changed the restriction on Taiyuan Mountain. If Ji Lingtai wants to enter, unless his cultivation level is higher than his, he can break the restriction.

Chu Xing sat down on a rock wearily.

He really didn't know how he could raise this child up to be jealous and greedy.

Chu Xing let out a heavy breath of depression.

The next day, Chu Xing sank to Longyu.

He saw the little dragon cub lying on the ground basking in the sun.

Jing Huang seemed to have completely forgotten the previous unhappiness, so he bared his belly.

With this appearance, Chu Xingchen couldn't help laughing, and the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated.

Jing Huang's ears moved, and he immediately got up from the ground, running towards Chu Xingchen in a rattling manner, "Master is here!"

Chu Xingshen's face brightened, and he responded, "Well, what did Wang Wang do today?"

"Learned, learned techniques, and sword techniques!"

"That's right, show me."

So the little boy changed back into a dragon shape, opened his mouth, and planned to spray a mouthful of dragon fire into the air.

As a result, the dragon fire didn't come out, and white smoke came out of his throat.

The old man rushed over and said: "Oh, I asked you to practice more, see? Let Xian Jun laugh at you?"

Chu Xing frowned, and said, "He's still young, he has plenty of opportunities, so he doesn't need to grow up."

The old man is frowning, he doesn't need to grow up, but this kid... is too stupid, others can learn it in a day, but he can't do it in a month!

Turning back into a human in shock, he said shamefully, "Yes, I'm sorry... I'm so weak, I can't even spit out dragon fire."

Chu Xingshen suddenly remembered that when he was in a coma from shock, he had been calling his parents all the time.

He squatted down and looked at the dragon cub.

"Woof, do you want to kiss your parents?"

I was stunned for a moment.

The old man was also stunned suddenly.

"Hmph, I, I don't want to, they threw me away, I don't want to, not at all! I have Grandpa and Shengjun and that's enough!"

If you really don't want to, why would you call your parents when you are unconscious?

Chu Xingshen asked the old man for a spit pocket that Jing Huang used when he was a child.

He is good at calculating, and can calculate the location of his biological father and biological mother through the frightening breath above.

Recently, nearly a month has passed.

Shengjun did not come again.

Jing Huang would sit at the entrance of the ladder every day, waiting for half an hour, but would return frustrated every day.

The old man comforted him: "Silly boy, maybe Shengjun is busy these days, you should quickly practice the spells that Shengjun taught you, and when Shengjun comes over next time, show him."

"En!" Dragon Cub nodded obediently.

Shengjun had never shown himself for such a long time, and he didn't say where he went. Jing Fan became more and more anxious. He was afraid that he was too stupid and Shengjun didn't want him anymore, so he desperately learned spells and recited the words that Shengjun taught him. of those poems.

From the beginning, he needed to study for a month to learn it, and gradually it became half a month, ten days, three days, and the last day, just like ordinary children, he could learn a spell in a day.

Xiaoshui Jue and Xiao Huo Jue have also been practiced very proficiently.

Another half a month later.

Standing in shock at the entrance of the ladder, he said, "Grandpa, is Sheng Jun not coming?"

He must be stupid, yes, it must be.

The old man was about to say a few words to comfort him.

Chu Xingshen took the couple up the ladder.

It was an extremely beautiful woman with a gentle face and tenderness, and the middle-aged man also had a sense of majesty.

"Master, Master!"

Ran over in panic, hugged Shengjun's leg, and then looked at the couple vigilantly.

When the woman saw him, her eyes turned red, she covered her mouth and couldn't help turning her head.

"You, you are..." the old man said blankly.

Just as Chu Xingshen was about to speak, the woman grabbed the hem of his clothes and shook her head at him.

Chu Xingshen fell silent.

The woman said: "We passed by here, and we met the Holy King on the way, so we came to ask for a glass of water."

The old man nodded, and suddenly realized: "So that's it, wait a moment, the old man will serve you tea."

Jing Wang took Chu Xingchen's hand, pulled him under the orange tree, and asked, "Why hasn't the Holy King come these days? Is it because I'm too stupid? Sorry, I, I've become smarter now." Come on, master, don't want me, okay?"

With such soft and dependent eyes, he called him: "Master."

Chu Xingshen couldn't resist Xiaolongzi's eyes at all. He said, "I don't want you. I'm busy with things these days, and now I'm free. I'll come to Longyu to see you every day, okay?"

Immediately, he smiled happily.

After that day, the couple came to Longyu with Shengjun every now and then, and every time the excuse was to ask for a sip of water.

Surprised to see them very uncomfortable.

He felt that the two men had malicious intentions. On the surface, they were begging for water, but in fact they were pestering the emperor.

Jing Huang said to Chu Xing, "Master, I don't like them."

The woman froze when she heard this.

Chu Xing cast a deep glance at the woman, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, then I won't bring them here next time."

The woman's eyes darkened, and she said, "We bothered you, sorry."

The old man scolded: "You child, what nonsense are you talking about? That is the guest of Shengjun? How can it be your turn not to like it?"

"But I just don't like them..."

The eyes of the two men were strange, and he felt uncomfortable.

The spring and autumn have been tossed and turned, and I don't know how many years have passed.

After being expelled from Taiyuan Mountain that day, Ji Lingtai understood that the reason why he could not monopolize his elder brother was because he was far less powerful than his elder brother. He was very passive, and it was this passivity that made him become so in front of his elder brother. humble.

Elder brother is the son of heaven, how can ordinary people surpass him?

He can't, and neither can the dragon cub.

But he has a way.

On this day, Qingqiu Fox Mountain suffered a catastrophe.

Ji Lingtai picked up a forbidden book and said, "Is that all there is?"

The patriarch said with fear on his face: "That's all! Lingtai, you have to think about it... Those are the three forbidden arts... It's not something we can touch!"

"Yes, it is indeed not something you can touch. Of course mediocre people like you dare not touch it, but I dare."

One of the three forbidden arts, the overturning of mountains and rivers, has the ability to destroy heaven and earth.

He sighed, and said: "The fox clan bullied me in the past."

"Today, I will use you to try this forbidden technique?"

"Lingtai! That's all from childhood! Those children are ignorant, so don't argue with them. Besides, hasn't the Holy Monarch taught them for you?"

"Don't mention the word Shengjun to me!" Ji Lingtai slapped the patriarch on the face.

With strong hatred in his eyes, he said: "With my strength, I am not enough to face the Holy Lord, but what if I use the strength of the entire fox clan? I will use all your demon pills, don't worry, I won't let you die worthless."

Mountains and rivers are overturned, life and death are reversed, and heaven and earth are torn apart.

The dead came back to life, came out from the ground, and dragged the living into death.

The first time he used it, he was not very proficient at the Jiling Terrace, and just using it on such a small area as Qingqiu Hushan almost exhausted his spiritual power, leaving a few survivors.

Those who survived by luck, Ji Lingtai didn't care, even if they escaped, so what?

Ji Lingtai stood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Countless demon pills are suspended in the air.

Ji Lingtai grabbed one casually, took a deep breath, and said, "It tastes really good."

Every demon pill can help him become stronger!stronger!

When he has absorbed these thousands of demon pills, who else in this world can be his opponent?

The weak fox fled to Taiyuan Mountain.

"Holy Lord! Help, help!" the fox wailed loudly.

Chu Xingshen teleported to him, frowned and said, "Why?"

"Forbidden technique, Ji Lingtai he...he..."

Before he finished speaking, Jilingtai, which had already recovered with the help of Yaodan, had already chased after him.

The snow-white jade ruler passed through the fox's chest and pinned him to the tree.

Ji Lingtai let out a chuckle, and said: "The holy king is laughing, it is my people who disturbed the holy king's cleanliness."

The bloody aura covering Ji Lingtai made Chu Xingchen frowned.

"When you were young, I made a fortune telling you that you would destroy the entire fox family because of the bullying of your peers. Now it seems that I took you to take revenge that day. You got worse."

Ji Lingtai let out a chuckle, and said: "Yes, I am ruthless by nature, I will never let those who bully and humiliate me go, brother, you were one of them when you drove me out of Taiyuan Mountain. "

Ji Lingtai pulled out the jade ruler from the tree and said: "But it's okay, you are my elder brother, I will give you some preferential treatment, and I will come to you when I become stronger."

After the Silent Spirit Terrace finished speaking, it left in the air.

Chu Xing sighed heavily, all of this is fate.

He felt that he was on the verge of breaking through recently, and now that Ji Lingtai...should he solve this hidden danger for Wang Wang before breaking through?

Long Yu, seeing Chu Xing sinking over, ran over in shock and joy.

"Master!"

After 300 years, Jing Wang has grown taller, but the baby fat on his face has not receded.

Chu Xing thought deeply of Ji Lingtai, which was full of killing intent.

He lightly pressed his hand on Jinghuang, wanting to calculate Jinghuang's future.

However, for some reason, the former him just couldn't figure it out, and it didn't have much impact on him. Now, he spit out a mouthful of blood before he saw the secret, and his heart ached!

He had such a strong reaction only once when he counted for himself.

Could it be that the frightening future has something to do with him, and that's why he can't figure it out all the time?

Chu Xing closed his eyes.

Jing Huang hurriedly supported him, and said: "Master, what's wrong?"

Chu Xing didn't believe it, so what if he spied on the secret?He wants to count.

He met the startled eyes, and his spiritual consciousness went straight to the sky.

In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a rain of blood appeared in front of him.

The corpse mountain is the dragon mountain, and the blood rain is the dragon rain.

Jing Fan knelt on the ground, and Ji Lingtai walked up and asked him: "Do you want to choose your little master, or choose your dragon clan?"