Heavenly practice

Shen Zhuo was already full, but Long Xiang's words made him lose his appetite even more. After the two casually ate a couple of mouthfuls, Long Xiang went to the back mountain to find Xue Junmi to practice his sword.

Others have also been arranged by their masters, and they all went to the Qinglin grand meeting. Even Long Xiang, whose master is not at home, has a senior brother Xue Junmi who supervises him every day, but Shen Zhuo is left alone. His nominal master Shang Yin I don't want to see him at all, but he is happy to be at leisure.

Taking advantage of the sunny afternoon, Shen Zhuo went to find Jiang Yi.

When the other party saw him, he was very surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect him to say harsh words in the morning, but the other party came to seek abuse in the afternoon.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Not looking for you."

Shen Zhuo stared straight at the black bag on his waist, "I'm looking for it."

Jiang Yi sneered, "I'll give it to you if you want it?"

Shen Zhuo moved his lips and looked up at him, "Then how will you pay me back?"

"I……"

Jiang Yiyi was at a loss for words for a moment, then frowned, "Are you here to set a trap on purpose?"

Shen Zhuo looked at him innocently, Jiang thought for a while and said, "I want Huang Lingyu."

Shen Zhuo replied, "Yes."

Jiang Yi almost thought he heard it wrong, "Really?"

"fake."

"..."

Jiang's face turned cold, "I cut you up with a knife, believe it or not?"

"letter."

Shen Zhuo looked frank, "It's not that I don't give it to you, it's that you don't need it. Huang Lingyu is not an ordinary treasure, it is the spirit of the Feng clan, and it is conscious."

"You mean it has recognized Long Xiang as its master?"

"Correct."

Jiang Yi suddenly thought of something, "What is the origin of that Long Xiang?"

"An ordinary person with a little chance."

"People in Tianming Pavilion never approach ordinary people."

Jiang Yi's eyes were sharp, "He is the son of heaven."

Shen Zhuo's eyelids twitched, "No."

"Tsk, I don't think so either."

Jiang Yi seemed to just casually say, "Who can become the son of heaven, he must be able to replace the one on Santu Peak, that Long Xiang is too young."

Shen Zhuo nodded again and again, and just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Jiang Yi suddenly say something.

"So you've taken a fancy to him?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo was taught a lesson by love and love at noon, and he really didn't want to mention it right now, so he said forcefully, "Are you still paying it back?"

"Also? He wasn't yours in the first place, right? This kid said that it used to live in a valley full of aura, and you took it out later."

As soon as Jiang said that, he opened the kit, and a large ball of snow-white things jumped out of it, and rushed to Shen Zhuo's face.

Pooh--

Shen Zhuo tore off a certain dumpling, spat out the hair in his mouth, and looked at the little Zouyu who was holding his hand with teary eyes, and his heart softened for a moment.

"squeak……"

With a sound of grievance, the four fluffy paws hugged his hand tightly, the pink and tender nose was slightly wet, rubbing against his palm, and his eyes were full of tears.

Shen Zhuo picked it up and looked at it speechlessly, and said disappointedly, "It didn't grow at all?"

Little Zouyu stared at her big eyes, tears streaming down her face.

"..."

Shen Zhuo poked its head helplessly, "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet."

As a result, it cried even more, Shen Zhuo had no choice but to let it cry.

Someone at the side said coolly, "Those who don't know think it's your own."

Shen Zhuo looked up at him, with a delicate mood, "You just used it to pass the test of the Sword Cleansing Pool from the beginning?"

"Otherwise, who would like to carry this little crying bag?" Jiang Yi cast a disgusted glance at a certain white dumpling.

Shen Zhuo smiled, walked into the room, found a chair and sat down.

Jiang Yi smiled when he saw this, moved his fingers slightly, and closed the door calmly.

Shen Zhuo looked straight, and said helplessly, "I remember that we had never met before Jinyang Mountain, and I never said we knew each other when I first saw you."

"Because you were not what you are now."

As soon as Jiang walked towards him, part of the camouflage on his body faded every time he took a step. When he stood in front of him, the dark-skinned boy had disappeared, replaced by a tall young man with red hair and red eyes. , with a wild and uninhibited handsomeness.

"You are the real you now." The demon king Baili Youxin looked at him deeply and said.

Shen Zhuo's eyes were cold. He knew the reason for his current appearance very well. It stands to reason that no one should have seen his appearance, not even Long Xiang, but the demon king who jumped out halfway what's going on?

"When have you seen me like this?"

"how could I know?"

"...Are you kidding me, Mr. Demon King?"

"..."

Baili Youxin sat next to him, folded his arms and said casually, "It's been so long, I don't remember exactly when I met you."

"Can't remember the approximate time?" Shen Zhuo suspected that the demon king lost his mind after being abused last time.

"Probably... just when I was born?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo's heart is full of mmp, "Master Demon King, how many thousand years old are you this year?"

"Yes."

Lord Demon King looked at him calmly, "Isn't it thousands of years old? In a few months, it will be [-] years old."

"so?"

"Don't express your intention?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo finally couldn't hold back, and when he was about to slap him, Lord Demon King suddenly brought his big red head closer.

"You already owe more than 3000 copies."

Shen Zhuo actually heard a trace of loneliness from the tone of this big demon, and immediately pushed his head away.

"I didn't say that, your head really looks like a..."

"Rambutan."

Shen Zhuo's smile faltered, "How do you know?"

Lord Demon King replied quietly, "This was the first sentence you said when you saw me."

"yes……"

While Shen Zhuo smiled dryly, a chill came down his back. He was sure that there was no such thing as rambutan in the book "The Immortal Era".

Just kidding, the article he wrote about cultivating immortals and upgrading is not about cultivating immortals on the tip of his tongue, but rambutan!

However, now a character in the original book mentioned rambutan to him, and Shen Zhuo almost got goosebumps.

"Who the hell are you?"

Shen Zhuo looked at him warily, "Are you really Baili Youxin?"

"I don't know that."

Baili Youxin gave him a cold look, "You still gave me this name, who knows if you just used someone else's name casually."

"impossible."

Shen Zhuo categorically denied, "Everything you said is impossible, I have never met you, let alone thousands of years ago, because I am just a mortal."

After he finished saying this, Baili Youxin suddenly showed a strange smile, "I know, you said it more than once."

Shen Zhuo looked at him fixedly and continued to speak.

"You are just a mortal, but because of..."

Baili Youxin suddenly stopped talking, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, "I almost forgot, I can't tell you."

"Why?" Shen Zhuo asked coldly.

"I will die, if I say so, I will die."

"Who wants you to die?"

"The person who made me swear to the way of heaven."

"Who?"

The smile on Baili Youxin's face remained undiminished, "You."

Shen Zhuo's pupils shrank sharply.

"For you, Shen Zhuo... you not only abandoned us, but also made us swear to the heaven, as long as we utter a word, our souls will fly away—"