What should I do if the cub I raised is spoiled? [MTL]

Ch 34

Chapter 34

 Before the disciples of the Fuxi Sect went to the border of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to guard the town, they all entered the ancestral hall and bowed to the predecessors who sacrificed for the suppression of demons.

There are names that are densely engraved on the blue tablet, and there are also tall statues that have been recorded, all of whom are people who have made great contributions to the cultivation of demons.

Among them, there is a statue, which is the Sect Master of Fuxi Sect who replaced the Yang Vein with the Yao Sun Sword, returned the Dan Domain he cultivated to heaven and earth, and reshaped Sun Moon City.

And the young man in front of him looked exactly like the statue of the sect master!

When the young man looked at him from afar, he didn't seem to be surprised, but his face was gentle, and he waved his hand gently, and in an instant, the resentment that had just dispersed gathered again, and the thick black resentment that was huge enough to cover the sky and the sun attacked them together.

Even if they were prepared in advance, in the face of such a terrifying amount of resentment, everyone was struggling to support it.

Jiang stopped standing at the front, using two fingers to turn into a sword, the sword technique, and the translucent spirit shield formed to protect everyone behind him.

His natal spirit sword was still constantly colliding with the thick black resentment that came from the attacks.

The rest of the people continued to instill spiritual energy to strengthen the spiritual shield.

"Senior! Why do you want to? Qin Xuan's face turned pale and asked in disbelief, "There is still a statue of you in the ancestral hall of the Fuxi Sect!" The

young man did not answer her.

It's just that when he got up, all the scenes around him, even the girl chattering in front of him, dissipated like a wisp of smoke.

The young man was dressed in dark gold, and the black hair that was scattered over his shoulders was windless, and the black demonic aura overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and the resentment of besieging them rose sharply.

He condensed a dark gold sword out of thin air.

Without giving anyone a chance to cast a spell, with just one sword, it broke through the fragile spiritual shield that was so hard to support, and the residual power of the sword qi made everyone fly upside down, spitting blood from their mouths.

Immediately after, the chaotic resentment rushed into everyone's bodies.

Gu Tang's hand holding the golden light mask trembled slightly.

Just a moment ago, a golden frame suddenly popped up on the screen -

"Sister, don't."

Out of trust in the cub, she didn't do anything, but she was still worried when she saw him hit by resentment and disappear with everyone.

Gu Tang took out a few magic weapons and waited in place for a while, but the screen seemed to be stuck, and it stopped at the picture of the cub disappearing.

She thought about it for a moment and chose to log back into the game.

This is her cub.

No matter where the cub is, as long as it goes online, the screen will automatically locate the cub's location.

The screen that came back online was very gray, and she pulled the screen around, but she didn't see the cub except for a mess of resentment.

Gu Tang typed quickly: "Cubs? A

thick black resentment instantly popped up a golden frame on his head-

"Sister." "

Gu Tang: ?

Has her cub become angry?

Unlike the resentment that filled the screen with random rushes, the resentment that the cub turned into sat quietly on a frosty branch, as if it was resting.

It's black and round.

Gu Tang poked it with his finger.

The small black ball was like a Q bomb jelly, and it would shake when it was poked, and it seemed to be dissatisfied with Gu Tang's disturbance, so it moved to the trunk inside.

Gu Tang followed and poked it.

The little black blob was poked and trembled, and jumped to the next branch covered with frost and snow. The branches above shook violently, and fine pieces of frost fell onto his head, shaking and shaking as it shook.

Shake off the snow and ice on your head.

Gu Tang took a deep breath.

She felt like she had an invincible filter for cubs.

Otherwise!

Why!

The cub has become a grievance, and it seems that it is also the cutest grievance of the invincible universe!

The prettiest cub of all grievances!

Just as she was about to continue playing with the Angry Cub, white dialog boxes popped up on the screen one after another.

The little black group suddenly leaped forward.

Gu Tang also moved his fingers and chased after the cub.

"My lord, we have nowhere to go. Please take us in.

"My lord, we will never disturb your purity, but I wish that you would have a place to live after death. "

My lord, please ......"

A number of transparent geyers knelt at the young man's feet, silently weeping tears.

Gu Tang enlarged the screen with two fingers and found that this group of wandering spirits all had rare beauty. Although it is humanoid, it has the characteristics of a demon or a demon.

It's like a half-breed.

The young man was still wearing that dark gold robe, and there was a dark gold long sword embedded in the ground on his side, not as indifferent as the previous indifference that was soaked in demonic energy, and even his expression looked green and immature.

He waved his hand, "Stay." The

spirits wept and bowed, swimming hand in hand in the mountains, with a rare ease and freedom on their faces, as if they had never been happy.

However, they can't stand the yin energy of the yin veins, and in just a few months, their souls will dissipate, leaving only the resentment before death. Under the infiltration of yin qi, it turns into a mass of resentment that has no mind but can attack people.

Even if it is only a few months, countless spirits still float here, begging the youth to give them a final refuge.

I don't know how many years have passed, the young man who has been sitting cross-legged on the ground, accompanied by the sword, suddenly sighed, he stretched out a hand, and waved away the thick black resentment in front of him.

A young girl hugged her head to avoid the attack of resentment, and even with the kind help of a passing ghost, she was still covered in blood and ran forward with messy steps.

Because of the young man's action, the resentment dispersed to both sides, and the only safe direction of the crack was to lead to his location.

Covered in wounds, the girl staggered forward and fled here. When she saw the youth, she had no time to be frightened, and she fell unconscious from bleeding and serious injuries.

Compared to the appearance of those wandering spirits, the girl was not good-looking, and there was a red scar at the corner of her eye, which crossed the tail of her eyebrows, occupying her cheeks and forehead, and the scope was so large that it ruined the harmony of the whole face.

For some reason, the young man saved her.

The girl who woke up was naturally grateful and wanted to repay the favor.

The young man shook his head, and did not ask her to repay the favor, but only asked her to tell him his story.

The girl faces her benefactorMake a clean breast of.

The girl's name is Lizhu, born in Hualou since childhood, and is the heir of the human race and the demon race. was originally a flower and moon appearance, but in the growth of the day after tomorrow, a red scar suddenly appeared, like a birthmark, which could not be removed.

Because she has been pampered for many years, the owner of the flower building made her a maidservant girl and made the best use of her things.

It's just that he couldn't bear Hualou's actions, so he planned to find an opportunity to escape, with nowhere to go, and finally fled to the cold mountains in the western suburbs.

The young man guarded his sword and nodded silently.

He said slowly: "Lizhu, what about the outside world? Lizhu

told him what she knew.

She said with a dry mouth, so she took out the small storage bag hidden in her arms, took out a bamboo tube of water, and a cold steamed bun.

While drinking water, I ate steamed buns.

Seeing the young man staring straight at himself...... The steamed bun in his hand, Lizhu hesitated for a moment, timidly broke half of the clean steamed bun, and carefully handed it over: "My lord, do you want it?" The

young man wondered, "What is this?" Lizhu

: "Steamed buns, you can eat them." The

young man took it, looked at it shallowly, and then tasted it, and the food was tasteless and extremely bland.

He was about to throw it away, but he saw that Lizhu was eating extremely sweet, as if he was eating something delicious in the world, and he unconsciously took a few bites and swallowed the tasteless thing.

In this way, Lizhu settled down in the western suburbs of the mountain range, and was responsible for telling stories to young people every day.

The two gradually got acquainted, and Lizhu also knew the young man's name and surname, Yao Ri.

The rumored name of the divine sword that replaces the yang vein.

Lizhu also knew that the young man had never left here, and he was not familiar with everything in this world. He didn't even know that the sky was blue, the water was clear, and the trees were green.

It's like an ignorant baby.

Later, the two gradually got acquainted, and Lizhu always chattered in his ear -

"My lord, the sky outside is blue, not like it is dark here." "

Your Excellency, there are many brightly colored flowers and trees growing outside, and if I have the chance, I will bring them back to show you."

"My lord, the steamed buns are not delicious, and the buns have meat filling, but they are delicious!" The

young man sat down by the sword and listened to her with a smile.

The time of those wandering spirits was short, and the young man did not want to delay their time, and many of his doubts before had been answered from Lizhu.

Later, a steady stream of wandering spirits poured into the western suburbs, and Lizhu even saw acquaintances, tears rolling down.

She thought that she couldn't stand the cold in the western suburbs and would die soon, but she didn't expect to survive day after day, not only did the bottleneck of Qi refining cultivation loosen, but the large scars on her face also slowly disappeared.

The youth was not surprised.

The wandering soul can't touch him, but the living soul is in this yin vein, and getting along with him happens to be able to neutralize this yin and cold qi, and cultivation will also get twice the result with half the effort.

Such an accident disrupted Lizhu's plan.

Originally prepared enough food, planning to wait quietly in the western suburbs of the mountains to die. Now that I'm running out of food, I'm not dead.

There is nothing edible in the Western Suburbs Mountains.

Lizhu can only go down the mountain.

But there is no money.

Before leaving, the young man handed her a storage bag. As soon as it was opened, the countless spirit stones inside almost blinded Lizhu's eyes.

Lizhu didn't dare to take more, so the young man gave her more, and gave her a magic weapon for self-defense.

Lizhu didn't dare to go to the prosperous area, so he put on a veil, bought enough food and daily necessities in the western suburbs, and bought all kinds of storytelling books, and packed them in bags of fresh soil, flowers, leaves, flowing water and fish, and brought them back to the young people.

When young people saw it for the first time, they felt very new to it.

"My lord, I'll give you meat-filled buns and soft pastries, let's stew fish soup tonight!" The

young man bowed his head in response.

Fingers are playing with the bright red flowers.

Lizhu smiled and read him a story.

No matter how sufficient the food is prepared, there will always be a day when it is finished, and after a period of time from Zhuzhu, he will go down the mountain to purchase, and every time he goes back, he will bring some scripts and all kinds of novel small gifts to the young people.

Until, Lizhu went down the mountain again and was caught by someone who had been eyeing her for a long time.

The youth can't wait.

For the first time, he was dazed, got up and left the long sword behind him, and wanted to go out, but he was only trapped in this world.

The young man sat back and waited patiently.

The mountains in the western suburbs are full of black resentment, almost day and night.

I don't know how long I waited blankly, but in the end, what I waited for was the remnant soul that Lizhu couldn't see clearly, and was barely pieced together after being torn apart.

"My lord, I've brought you flowers. A

small blooming flower fell from the twisted knuckles of the remnant soul and fell into the palm of the youth.

The petals are bright red like blood, like small red flowers that you have seen for the first time.

"My lord, I can't accompany you.

"I'm leaving. The

remnant of the face, torn to a blur, seemed to be smiling goodbye to him.

The next moment, it seemed that it could no longer support it and shattered into pieces and completely dissipated.

The young man stared at the empty air in a daze, not even resentful, he reached out and grabbed it, and the girl's words seemed to be echoing in his ears -

"My lord, I know that you hate the demon clan, so I'll get closer to you, okay?" "