Heavenly practice

In the middle of the night, Shen Zhuo was covered in white sweat from fright, bah, he has gray hair now.

He froze in place for a while before daring to move, then slowly raised his head and looked towards the opposite side.

He saw Chang Ming, who was still dressed in a neat luxurious black robe, with silver hair sweeping the floor, just standing there, looking like a ghost at night.

Shen Zhuo lay down against the wall, determined to see what this scumbag was up to.

However, he waited for a long time and there was no movement from the other party. Ignoring the strangeness in his heart, he fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up the next day, he felt that there was nothing to love, and fell asleep leaning against the corner of the wall... He became less and less human.

There was no one in the bedroom, Shen Zhuo yawned, took a spiritual spring from the pendant around his neck to wash, and then took out a spiritual fruit, gnawed and ran out of the hall.

There was a gust of cold wind in the mountains, Shen Zhuo shivered, his eyes fell on the house at the foot of the mountain, then he raised his head and made a "meow", and after a while Daxuan flew over from a distance.

"cracking!"

As soon as he landed, he rushed over enthusiastically.

"..."

Shen Zhuo stepped back three steps, his eyes showed doubts, "You are Xiaoxuan, right?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Xiaoxuan took a few steps happily with his wings spread, then grabbed him and threw him on the back, "Where are you going to play?"

Shen Zhuo's mind moved, "Can you leave Lingdu?"

"I can, you can't."

Xiaoxuan flapped his wings and jumped up, "You have a restraint on your body, even the patriarch can't lift it."

"..."

Shen Zhuo wondered, he didn't know how he got Changming's blue eyes in his current appearance, not to mention that he recognized himself, it was impossible, if he really recognized himself, it would not be possible to look like this.

It's right to get rid of it and then hurry up.

"Let's go to the foot of the mountain." Shen Zhuo said.

"it is good!"

Xiaoxuan cheerfully agreed, and after running for a while, plunged into a dark puddle, the mud splashed on Shen Zhuo's face.

"..."

Shen Zhuo spat out the foul-smelling sludge, "Are you blind?"

"No ah."

Xiaoxuan jumped up and down in the mud, "I'll bring you to play in the mud!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo suddenly felt that life was hopeless, "...take me to wash my face."

Although he was very reluctant to give up, Xiaoxuan still respected his friend's opinion and brought him to a pool of water.

Shen Zhuo silently washed the mud off his body, a small silver-gray animal was reflected in the pool, the hair on his face was glued together, looking a bit miserable.

Xiaoxuan also stretched his neck to look over, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at myself."

Shen Zhuo pointed to the reflection in the water, "Do you remember what I was like before?"

"do not remember."

Xiaoxuan shook his head honestly, to them, the human race looks pretty much the same, they only remember one thing.

"Your hair is very long, as long as your majesty."

"Don't mention your lord in the future."

"why?"

"I'll beat you up."

"Don't you like Your Majesty?"

"Can't I not like him?"

"Ok."

Xiao Xuan was a little disappointed, "We all like His Majesty, he treats us very well."

"But he was not nice to me."

Shen Zhuo pointed to the reflection in the water, "He made me like this."

"He also thought you were ugly before?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo gave up communicating, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and walked forward.

Xiaoxuan moved his huge body and followed behind him persistently, Shen Zhuo impatiently scolded it, "Can't you get smaller?"

"Oh."

Xiaoxuan obediently turned into a white bird the same size as it, looking like a big white-haired broiler chicken.

"Hey, do you know Jiang Zhi?"

When Shen Zhuo asked this, he didn't expect the little mentally handicapped to know, but he didn't expect Xiao Xuan to answer.

"I know."

Shen Zhuo stopped in his tracks and stared at it, "Really?"

"Really, that's a female, dressed in white, I carried into the demi-temple."

"..."

Shen Zhuo's eyes froze slightly, he was originally hiding in the demi-temple, but he had already explored the demi-temple in the past few days, and he did not find the woman's body.

"Do you remember which room she was in then?"

"I'm too big, I didn't go in, the patriarch carried me in."

Shen Zhuo felt inexplicably relieved when he heard it, but he still insisted, "Why didn't Changming take her in?"

"Because Your Majesty has no hands."

"What?"

"Hand."

Xiaoxuan raised his left wing, "Your Majesty's hand was bitten off."

Shen Zhuo was startled, anyone else could bite off Chang Ming's hand?

"Who bit?"

"The patriarch said it was the little fox who did it."

"Who is the little fox? A fox?"

"That's right, the fox with nine tails, it has been staying in Peach Valley before, and I can't even get in."

"..."

Shen Zhuo was shocked, "Pure Fox?"

"correct."

"...Why did it bite off Chang Ming's hand?"

Xiaoxuan shook his head, "The patriarch didn't say anything."

Shen Zhuo was silent, and probably guessed what happened back then. Chunhu appeared after his death, because he bit off Changming's arm in a rage.

It sounds a bit fantasy, because even if it is Chunhu's mother, the nine-tailed fox who was with Zouyu back then would not be able to bite off Changming's arm. Chunhu should have just awakened not long ago, how could it be so powerful?

There is only one explanation, Chang Ming was injured.

Shen Zhuo smiled sarcastically, it seems that his thunder disaster that cost his life was still useful.

"Where is Pure Fox now?"

"I don't know. It hasn't come back since then, and the patriarch said it won't come back."

Xiaoxuan rubbed Shen Zhuo's head with his head, a little unhappy, "I said I went to find you."

Shen Zhuo was silent, the turmoil ten years ago was a long time ago for others, but for him who just woke up, it was as vivid as yesterday.

"what happened to you?"

"It's a bit uncomfortable."

Shen Zhuo smiled, and walked towards the monster market at the foot of the mountain, the coldness in his heart faded from the bustle ahead.

In the thatched hut not far away, Hang Qi held a red elixir and stared at the sun. Seeing some complicated patterns faintly revealing inside, it was full of brilliance, and he was very satisfied.

"What are you looking at?" A voice sounded faintly.

"drink!"

Hang Qi was startled, turned his head to look at the person, "You are a ghost!"

"The ghost clan is now merged into the demon clan."

Xuanyu twirled a spiritual fruit and chewed, looking tired.

"Where did this go?" Hang Qi pushed Cup Lingquan over.

"I went to get the Ziji silver thread, and I happened to find Qin Huang's trace, and I was tossing around for a few days."

Xuan Yu slumped on the chair and sighed, "I am really miserable."

"Qin Huang..."

Hang Qi rubbed his chin, "What happened ten years ago? Why did he defect suddenly?"

"He and Your Majesty... are like two extremes."

Xuanyu looked at the roof in a trance, "Your Majesty never cared about anything, and thought that time would corrupt everything, but Qin Huang is like a mortal who can only live a hundred years. If you like it, you must hold it tightly in your hands." , even if you are an enemy of the world..."

Hang Qi was puzzled, "So...he robbed His Majesty's sweetheart?"

"..."

"..."

Xuanyu turned her head to look at him, "No, what he likes is your senior brother, and your senior's sweetheart is dead."

"How did you die?"

"..."

"Your Majesty is such a scumbag."

Xuanyu tried to explain, "It's not His Majesty who did it, it's because he couldn't think about it—"

"Suicide... Your Majesty is such a scumbag."

"..."

"What about that senior brother? Does he like Qin Huang?"

"Maybe... don't like it."

"Why?"

"Qin Huang killed his master, which indirectly caused his entire sect to be wiped out."

"So he defected for?"

"He killed his master and took that man away."

"Tsk... Your Majesty's subordinates are also scumbags."

Xuanyu slapped the table and stared over, "You are enough."

Hang Qi shook his head, playing with the red elixir between his fingers, with a playful expression, "Love is a trick of human beings."

"You don't like it?" Xuanyu raised an eyebrow.

"on the contrary."

Hang Qi lowered his eyes, a little lonely, "We monster race don't understand love, so we shouldn't harm others."

Xuanyu thought so deeply.