Chapter 57 My Father, the Emperor of Heaven (1) (1/2)

Chapter 57 My Father, the Emperor of Heaven (1) (1/2)

There are many more creatures in the world of cultivation than in the human world.

For example, there are very few fairies in the human world, but there are many in the world of cultivation.

The cultivators divided the goblins into two categories.

Plants such as plants that become spirits are spiritual plants, and animals that become spirits are spiritual beasts.

The spiritual energy in the world of cultivation is not a little bit stronger than that in the human world. Fairies who have opened their spiritual intelligence can practice very quickly. This is just because the world of cultivation is currently dominated by human cultivators. Fairies often avoid cultivators and go there specifically. Hiding in deep mountains and old forests where cultivators don’t go.

But it's useless for them to hide. For cultivators, these spiritual beasts and spiritual grass are of greater use.

Some cultivators are unwilling to harm living beings, but for most cultivators, their hearts must be different if they are not from our race, and even if they are killed, they will not feel the slightest bit of intolerance in their hearts.

Spiritual plants can be used to make elixirs, and eating them raw can also improve your cultivation.

Spirit beasts are even more useful. Smaller spirit beasts can be caught and raised to be used as mounts or bodyguards. The larger ones are useful from the teeth down to the fur. Eating the meat can also make your cultivation level higher. Overall there are treasures everywhere.

Of course, the goblins are not happy to be treated like this. Some goblins hide in the mountains and forests to practice peacefully, hoping that their cultivation will be so high that no monks can capture them, or that they can ascend to heaven.

Another part of the goblins break jars and eat monks to greatly increase their spiritual power, because gradually, the reputation of goblins has changed from "full of treasures" to "monsters that everyone can find and kill".

A large number of goblins were killed, and the goblins and monks were completely on opposite sides.

With monks everywhere in the world of cultivation, goblins are obviously at a disadvantage.

Slowly, there are fewer and fewer goblins, and there are only a few on the Lingshan Mountain where ordinary monks dare not go.

When the goblins gradually disappeared, there were many goblins hiding in a deep mountain.

Most of them are shown as prototypes, protected by a tiger spirit. The tiger spirit has the cultivation of spiritual transformation, and the barrier set up can ensure that the monks cannot enter the mountain.

The tiger spirit also has requirements for protecting people. He does not accept those goblins who have killed people or monsters. He only accepts the little goblins who have never had a human life in their pure hands.

On this day, he made a patrol as usual to ensure that the monks did not discover this pure land of goblins. Then he went to the lake in the mountains and looked at a sleeping snake inside and was worried.

He discovered this little snake when he went out to save the monsters after getting the news that the monks had captured a group of monster cubs and planned to make elixirs.

When she was found, she was bleeding from seven inches and was dying. She was obviously full of spiritual energy but had no cultivation.

After checking the wound and finding that it was a knife wound, the tiger spirit felt that this was probably another little monster that had just gained some spiritual power and was injured by the cultivator.

The tiger spirit was good at divination. After calculating that this little snake had never harmed a living being, he hesitated and brought her back and placed her in the spiritual lake covered with spiritual stones for cultivation.

This Lingshi Lake can be said to be his most proud place. After all, not everyone can be rich enough to cover the entire lake with Lingshi.

Because it is covered with spiritual stones, the speed of cultivation will become faster inside. If you are injured, you can recover quickly if you soak in it for a while.

He originally thought that she was just a little snake and could be cultivated for a few months, but it turned out that she slept for more than a hundred years, which made him very worried whether the white-looking snake scales would be soaked, but it turned out that the snake scales were fine. , the head of the little snake grew more and more deformed.

The little snake had just woken up a few years ago, and spent most of his time sleeping in the lake. His personality was quite pleasing to the tiger, which made him feel more sincere and affectionate for him who originally only helped him because he was a fellow goblin.

The tiger spirit walked to the lake full of worry and looked at the bulging bump on the head of the little snake, thinking that she might be suffering from some strange disease.

As we all know, only dragons have horns on their heads, and because it is said that the Lord of Heaven is a dragon, snakes can only become dragons if they want to become dragons. Although dragons have horns on their heads, most of them are gray due to their origins. The snakes are ugly, so many snakes usually show themselves in human form after turning into dragons. After all, every species has aesthetics.

Besides, this little snake only has a lifespan of just over a hundred years and has been sleeping for a hundred years. This means that she was only in her twenties when the tiger spirit picked her up. To the fairy, she was just a baby. .

A baby slept for a hundred years and turned into a snake?

The answer might as well be that this little snake that was poisoned by a cultivator got some strange disease.

He was quite certain of his conjecture.

If it wasn't for a strange illness, how could this little guy who had been sleeping in the lake for a hundred years still be so sleepy after waking up? This mountain has always been like spring all year round, but there is no such thing as hibernation.

The tiger spirit is good at divination, and his calculations are usually quite accurate because of his ability to transform into gods. However, every time he tries to calculate this little snake, he can only predict her future doom.

This can be regarded as the strangest calamity he has ever calculated. People and demons in the world of cultivation know that every cultivator who wants to ascend to the heaven must go through a calamity. This calamity is usually a thunder calamity, but in fact, when he wants to ascend to heaven Before reaching the stage of transcending tribulation, one still needs to go through tribulations.

There are many kinds of calamities, and they are nothing more than friendships and grievances.

Maybe a cultivator who has lived for thousands of years is about to advance to the stage of transcending tribulation, and then he remembers who he had wronged and whom he owed kindness to when he was a mortal thousands of years ago. Once he thinks of it, if If there is no break, if you fail to overcome the tribulation, you will fall into the realm at least, or you will be completely dead in the worst case.

Fairies don't have to pay so much attention to it. Even if a fairy turns into a human being, it is still a monster at its core. If you kill it, you will kill it. If you lose it, you will lose it. There is no regret at all.

Therefore, most of the goblin's doom is hatred.

Because the little snake has no memory and is ignorant, the tiger spirit who feels that he is half an elder often tells her stories.

While the tiger spirit was thinking about what story to tell today, the little snake woke up.

The silver-white snake in the lake moved its body and opened its eyes tiredly.

The first thing people do when they open their eyes is to absorb spiritual energy. She is in a worse situation. The first thing she does when she opens her eyes is to feel the pain in the seven-inch area. It really hurts. Every time, it feels like the whole snake is split into two. Half, the pain was so painful that she couldn't even move, she could only curl the tip of her tail and tremble.

The tiger keenly noticed the changes in the aura around him. He quickly lowered his tiger head, raised his paws and placed it on the little snake's bulging bump that had grown out of a strange disease. He chattered a story to distract her.

What I’m going to talk about today is the doom of goblins.

The purpose of his talk about calamity is to tell the little snake that if you have a grudge, you should avenge it immediately. Don't wait until you are about to advance to the last step, only to find that you still have to go to find the enemy from thousands of years ago.

For example, if there is a goblin who was almost killed by a cultivator when he was three hundred years old, then he must find the traces of this cultivator. If he dies, he can let go of his hatred. If he is not dead, he must kill his enemy before he can move up the level with peace of mind.

Another example is that I have lived for thousands of years, and suddenly I remembered that I was almost picked up and eaten by a weasel when I was one year old. My wish at that time was to eat the weasel, so I had to rush back to the place of birth to find him. The trace of the weasel.

This example was also experienced by Tiger Spirit himself. It was a chicken spirit. It was born in the mortal world. I don’t know what kind of fortune it had, but it actually gave birth to sanity. When I was promoted, I recalled this past and returned to the place of birth to plan my meaning. Find the weasel from back then.

It didn't have much hope. It had been thousands of years, so how could the weasel still be alive? As a result, the weasel was not only alive, but also advanced at the same time as it.

Coincidentally, the weasel's fate is also chicken essence.

It's just that the essence is different from chicken essence.

The weasel developed spiritual intelligence earlier than the chicken essence. At that time, he suddenly wanted to find a wife for himself, but the weasels who searched the whole mountain couldn't find her. It was only after he found that the chicken essence was like him that he came up with the idea. Suddenly, his mind was filled with the idea of ​​marrying him. This pure and unpretentious chicken essence was brought back to its nest.

Unfortunately, the Chicken Essence thought it was going to eat him and resisted too fiercely, so the mortal chicken farmer found out and beat him away.

By the time it plucked up the courage to come back, Chicken Essence was already shocked and fled in haste because "the owner actually ate my mother chicken."

When they met again, two demons with Mahayana cultivation who were about to enter the stage of transcending tribulation met and fought for three days and three nights.

The little snake's pain eased a little, and she raised her head slightly, curious, "Then what? Are they in love and getting married?"

The tiger spirit smiled and touched her small bulge, "Did you hear this from that lizard again?"

"It's so easy to get married. After all, they were so young at the time and didn't have a clear sense of right and wrong."

The little snake is ignorant, but for some reason, she always has a nostalgia for love in her heart.

Even after she woke up, what was on her mind was that she wanted to find someone.

Find someone...who is important to her.

The tiger spirit expressed sympathy for the little snake's remarks, "Silly boy, you must want to seek revenge on the monk who hurt you. Practice well in case you can't defeat him in the future."

The little snake always felt that was not the case.

She couldn't remember who that person was, nor what he looked like or his name, but every time she thought of him, her heart seemed to be divided into two halves, one half as sweet as bear essence coming from bee essence. The honey stolen there was half sour, astringent and bitter. Even though I had no memory, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Every time she cried, she wiped away her tears and told the tiger spirit firmly, "I must like that person very much. The lizard said it is love."

"Bullshit love."

The tiger spirit looked at her with even more pity, "You must have had your brain damaged by that monk, and you have been beaten into a prototype. Can your heart not hurt? It's not easy for us fairies to practice."

The little snake pursed his lips, skipped the topic, and asked, "Are the Chicken Essence and the Weasel really not together? They are destined to doom each other. This should be fate."

The tiger spirit sighed a little.

"Speaking of which, these two goblins can be regarded as re-created parents to me."

The little snake's eyes lit up immediately, "Did they adopt you?"

"no."

The tiger spirit licked his lips, "Didn't I tell you before? They were too young at the time and had not yet established their sense of right and wrong. When they met the weasel again, they discovered that the chicken spirit was actually a rooster, and it was impossible to give birth to it. Weasel, Weasel felt that he had been cheated, and Chicken Spirit wanted revenge. The two goblins fought for three days and three nights, and finally died together. "

The little snake raised its head blankly, its eyes were confused, and its outlook was shattered. "But hens can't give birth to little weasels, right?"

"It seems so. I remember that hens can only lay eggs. A thousand years ago, I attended the wedding banquet of a hen spirit and a rabbit spirit. Not long after, I went to attend the funeral of a hen spirit. She was pregnant with a baby rabbit. As a result, because she had only laid eggs before giving birth to rabbits, she died of dystocia. The rabbit spirit was heartbroken and went into seclusion after taking the hen essence elixir. It’s still not coming out yet. It’s so pitiful.”

The little snake "...eats, eats the inner elixir?"

The tiger spirit was reminded and continued, "Let's just talk about the rooster spirit and the weasel."

"I was just a little goblin in the mortal world at that time. I hid in the mountains all day practicing and didn't dare to show my face. I heard the noise and ran over to watch for three days. Fortunately, there was too little spiritual energy in the mortal world. They had to suppress their cultivation and didn't notice me. After they died, I swallowed their inner elixirs, and then I gained nearly tens of thousands of years of cultivation. If it hadn't been for this, I was only a few thousand years old, how could I have reached the divine stage. "

"Later, I consolidated my cultivation, set up memorial tablets for them, and then went to the world of cultivation. After so many years, although my memory is getting worse and worse, I still remember this incident clearly."

At this point, the tiger spirit sighed with some pity, "It's a pity that I have only encountered such a good thing once in these thousands of years. If it happens a few more times, I'm afraid I will be able to ascend to the heaven directly."

The little snake has been frightened by this "Fairy Love Story".

I don’t know what is going on with her, maybe her brain has been injured, but she is obviously a goblin, but her thinking mode is the same as that of a human, so she can’t keep up with the goblins’ topics.

The tiger spirit obviously misunderstood. He waved his paw and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I'm different from those bad monsters who kill goblins and eat the inner elixir. I only eat the inner elixir of my own dead goblins. As long as you live, I won't Will eat you."

"Do you know that you will do the same in the future?"

The little snake calmed down a little. She exhaled and understood, "I know, I won't hurt others of the same kind."

"what."

The tiger spirit stretched out his paws and touched the small bulge on her head, and explained with a headache, "Why are you always so stupid? What I mean is that killing monsters to obtain inner elixirs outweighs the gains. You have to waste a lot of effort to kill a monster. It hurts so much when the sky thunder strikes you every time you advance. It’s better to practice honestly, otherwise you can just pick it up. Anyway, we fairies have a long lifespan, and if we endure it slowly, we can always ascend to the heaven.”

"And if you kill demons and eat the inner elixir, you will be eaten one day. This is called the cycle of cause and effect. Look at you, you are stupid, you have a strange disease, and you are full of spiritual energy. If there are people who eat the inner elixir on our mountain, The bad demons of the elixir will first target you who are easy to bully. Even if you put them outside, the monks will chase you to kill the person who took the inner elixir, so don't even think about running out. Stay here quietly and practice slowly, and one day we will be able to ascend to heaven."

The little snake looked at the sky unwillingly. One or two birds flew by, their wings arcing freely.

She insisted, "I must go out and take a look and find that person. I want to be like those two birds, flying high in the sky, so that I can find him easily."

The tiger spirit handed her a book, "Practice. Once you get the golden elixir, you can fly. Maybe after practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, you can transform into a dragon."

"I calculated your fate before and forgot to tell you. It's strange that you are a calamity from heaven."

"To put it simply, you will lose your friends, relatives, and loved ones. It will be difficult to get through it anyway, but I have a good idea here."

The tiger spirit smiled triumphantly at her, "You don't remember anything anyway. It's enough if you don't have relatives, lovers, or friends. You've never had one, so why lose it?"

"I didn't have one."

The little snake stood up and transformed into a teenage girl.

Her appearance is exquisite and beautiful. If she were to describe it in human terms, she would be like a flower that fades away when the moon is over. Although she is young, she can glimpse her future beauty.

It's a pity that the person looking at this appearance was a tiger spirit who couldn't appreciate hairless creatures. Seeing the little snake that was originally pretty turned into such an ugly appearance as a human being, the tiger's face was filled with disgust and he turned away. To hurt your own eyes.

The little snake transformed because the prototype couldn't hold the book. At this moment, a pair of white jade hands were holding the book, with some confusion in his eyes.

"This calamity should be quite easy. I have nothing, and I am not afraid of losing it. But the person I always dream about seems to have a lot to do with me. Could he be a relative of mine?"

"But I always feel that he is a mortal. What will happen if he dies of old age after I cultivate?"

"it's okay no problem."

The tiger spirit yawned, lying on the ground sleepily and closing his eyes, "Every living creature has a soul, and the soul will go to the devil world to branch into the ghost world, and will be reincarnated when the time comes. Maybe when you go, He has been reincarnated as a snake."

The little snake was persuaded and nodded seriously, "Okay! Then I will wait until the golden elixir stage to find him!"

The tiger spirit squinted at her cheerful back and yawned again out of boredom.

Why is this silly kid so easy to deceive? Can the reincarnated person still be the original person?

The little snake on this side held the book and ran into the forest to see two rabbit spirits grilling meat. When they saw her, they were so frightened that they put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran away.

She lowered her head sadly and reached out her hand to touch her face.

Most of the animals in the mountains dare not approach her.

Except for the tiger spirit, bear spirit and lizard, they all ran away in fear when they saw her. She chased her and asked but couldn't find out why. Everyone just said that they felt scared when they saw her. In the end, they faced off across a forest for half an hour. , and then hesitantly said that maybe it was because she was too ugly.

This answer makes the little snake feel inferior to this day.

Snakes are not liked by most fairies, and that's okay. There are no snake spirits in the forest, but she is deformed, with two bulges on her head, and she crawls very slowly. We agreed to go to the quagmire together. Rolling, everyone rolled three or four times before she climbed down.

Forget it, at first everyone was willing to accommodate her and take the form of a human, but you wouldn’t know it unless you compared it. After comparing it, you found that most of the snake spirits had long slanted eyes, pointed chins, and charming figures. They didn’t even need to go out. Everyone knows this is the same species.

Looking at her again, her eyes are not slanted or long, her chin is not very pointed, not to mention her figure. Most of the snake spirits are xenophobic, and they don't like to play with her even once or twice.

Unless the tiger spirit needs to go out, she has to sleep for eight hours out of the twelve hours a day. The bear spirit goes to steal honey every day and has no time to play with her. The lizard has a high level of cultivation and can go down the mountain to play. It will last for several months when it comes back. But he only stayed for less than a day before leaving again.

In fact, the tiger spirit felt that her sleepiness was not because she really wanted to sleep, but because there was no demon to talk to her, and she really didn't know what to do except sleep and practice.

Even when she was practicing while sleeping, no goblin could understand her.

In Little Snake's opinion, as long as she lies down and closes her eyes, she can absorb spiritual energy and practice automatically.

But in the eyes of many goblins, this is simply a fantasy.

How is it possible to practice while sleeping?

If sleeping can help you cultivate, then why don’t you cultivate so hard every day and just go to sleep?

This also became another reason why the little snake was not immune to the fairies in the mountains.

It's weird. I heard there are strange diseases. What should I do if I infect them? The monster will die.

Most goblins are quite independent. If any goblin encountered this situation, wouldn't he play with me? I'm not going to play with you yet. I don't know how pure a demon is when it comes to cultivation.

But the little snake is destined to be different from ordinary monsters. She has lost her memory, but she still has a vague feeling. For example, when she was rejected by the monster, she was sad and lonely.

When she was sleeping, many pictures would sometimes pop up in her mind.

One moment, she was playing with several human children, and they pushed her into the water and struggled. The other moment, she was locked in a place built with wood. The drawing book said it was a room for humans to sleep.

Most of the picture showed her being locked up in this room, very cold, hungry and scared. It seemed that she had been locked up in there for a long time. When she came out again, she knelt on the ground and cried when she saw the sun.

The little snake often wakes up crying, although she has no idea why she is crying.

Because of those memories that she couldn't recall but appeared vaguely in front of her eyes, she only wanted to find the person she wanted to see more and more.

She wanted to see him so badly.

That person might be her relative.

As long as we find him, maybe our past memories can be recovered.

Today the little snake is still lonely.

She read the book and started practicing, as simple and easy as ever.

A book was quickly finished. She just put it down, stretched out and transformed into her original form, intending to crawl slowly for a while.

A kind-hearted snake spirit told her that her situation might be caused by something going wrong during shedding. If she exercised more, maybe she would shed normally next time.

Although he didn't remember that he could shed his skin, the little snake was still very obedient and crawled on the ground as much as possible.

She crawled for half an hour, because it was too difficult for her body to squirm. After half an hour, she climbed almost two hundred meters.

That should be enough exercise for today, right?

Just when this idea came up, the calm barrier suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and then, a young man wearing a Taoist robe walked up from the mountain pass not far away.

"Huh?"

He smelled the air filled with spiritual energy strangely, and was about to take a few steps forward when he suddenly noticed the little snake hiding under the leaves looking at him.

"snake?"

The young man in Taoist robes had an interesting expression on his face. He stepped forward and picked her up, letting the silver-white snake struggle and flip underneath.

"You are so spiritual? You can become my spiritual pet."

After making his own decision, he turned around and walked down the mountain with the snake in his hand.

The little snake fights to the death and refuses to obey!

The little snake struggled angrily!

The little snake is going to poison him!

The little silver-white snake that tried to lift its body up to the young man's hand suddenly paused.

No, she doesn't have fangs.

Yes, as a snake, her teeth are different from other snakes.

In fact, she doesn't even have the snake's symbol, Nobuko the long snake.

The tiger spirit only taught her how to practice and advance, but not how to attack.

Now in danger, Kong has spiritual power but cannot attack.

It can't bite people without its fangs, and it can't even threaten or intimidate people without its snakes.

A useless snake.

The little snake clearly realized this.

I am a useless deformed snake.

After discovering this fact, she weakly hung her head down again, her eyes filled with lovelessness.

She really wanted to talk, but according to the teachings of the tiger spirit, if she was caught by a human, she must not speak, and she must pretend not to be able to transform. After all, when dealing with those ignorant fairies, why would humans think of accepting them as spiritual pets? Yes, but for those who can speak and think, they will eradicate the roots without leaving any future troubles.

And don't run away, don't resist, you have to live until the tiger spirit finds out that a goblin is captured and goes down the mountain to save the goblin.

The little snake was quite afraid of death, so it kept its mouth tightly closed and was carried down the mountain while hanging upside down.

She really wanted to hold back and not do anything, but the problem was that the deformed snake body was too delicate, and she couldn't help but vomit after being carried all the way.

As a vegetarian snake, all she spit out was water, but this was enough to make the boy collapse and carry her away.

"Why is the snake still vomiting?!"

As he collapsed and swung, the little snake collapsed with him, dizzy and starry-eyed.

Unfortunately the boy didn't give up on her just because she was a spitting snake.

The little snake was brought back to the boy's sect smoothly.

Hanging upside down.

The young man returned to the house excitedly with his spiritual pet.

His seniority is very high and his status is not low. The master he worships is a monster genius who has only practiced for a hundred years and has reached the Mahayana stage. Although his talent is not as powerful as his master, he is definitely a genius. One of the best in the sect.

Just because his master was strict, he had been concentrating on practicing since he was accepted as a disciple and rarely left the sect. Whenever he walked around the sect and saw some spiritual beasts raised by his disciples, he would always be envious.

Master is good at everything, but he is too aloof. Although he has such advanced cultivation, he lives in such a simple house. He does not eat good food or drink good wine every day. He only knows how to practice all day long. Although he admires this very much. Master, but he himself would never be able to do it.

Sometimes he would even think that after ascending during the tribulation period, he would be able to go to heaven. Maybe the immortals in heaven would be like Master, as indifferent as if nothing in the world of mortals could catch his eye.

In any case, the young man respected his master wholeheartedly, so after he cleaned his house, took a bath and changed clothes, he carried a small silver-white snake that he had also soaked in the water and went to his master. Go in front of the wooden house where you practice.

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Kneeling in front of the wooden house, he first said that he had successfully reached the golden elixir stage, and then said that when he went down the mountain, he met a small snake with spiritual energy, and he brought it back with the intention of adopting it as a spiritual pet.

The soul is hanging upside down and is dying. The pet's body is vertical and stiff, with dead fish eyes.

The wooden door, which had always been motionless no matter what he said, suddenly opened.

A man dressed in white, with a handsome appearance but a very cold face looked down and looked at the little snake with dead fish eyes.

The moment she saw his face clearly, the little snake's heart, which had been in severe pain since being rescued, suddenly started to hurt again. This time, it was not split in half, but as if it was cut into countless pieces with one knife after another. Put it in the oil pan and fry it again.

The most painful thing is that it is fried without adding any oil! !

pain--

It hurts——

When she was immersed in pain and unable to extricate herself, Shan Junqing stretched out his hand and injected spiritual power into her body.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and said softly, "It's just a little snake with some spiritual power. There are no traces of demon cultivation on its body. You can raise it if you want."

The young man's expression was filled with the excitement of "Master will personally search for spiritual pets for me." He quickly picked up the stiff little snake and kowtowed, "Thank you Master, Huaiyu!"

The little snake, who was in a daze from pain, was suddenly brought back to consciousness.

Sophora elata......

Why, she always felt like she had heard this name somewhere?

Another image flashed through her mind, that of a man whose face he couldn't see clearly holding her in his arms, his voice nostalgic.

——"Back then | when you and I were poor, we relied on my wife to go up the mountain to collect locust trees and elm money to make cakes for me to study. If you and I have it in the future..."

With that...then what?

what's next?

The little snake couldn't believe that his memory was so unreliable, and became unresponsive as he recalled it.

She tried hard to remember again, but this time she recalled the couple's relationship in the book of human paintings that Lizard brought back.

So, the woman inside is her and the man is her husband?

Sophora elata......

The little snake thought hard for a long time and finally figured out the clue.

The tiger spirit said that she had been sleeping for a hundred years.

Only mortals need to study, so her husband is a mortal. After a hundred years, he must have been reincarnated.

As for why she felt that the name Huaiyu seemed familiar.

This is probably her husband's name! !

The little snake hung upside down and looked at the boy above with its small eyes.

From this angle, she could only see his nostrils.

This suspected husband is so pitiful. His nostrils are so small. How can he breathe?

Shan Huaiyu felt happy because she had a few words with Master today. When she returned to the house, she found a basket and put the silver-white snake in it. She saw that it was shrinking quietly and did not respond. She remembered what Master said about her. If you have spiritual energy, your eyebrows will relax.

"You should be obedient and know that following me is your destiny. Just stay quiet. I will go get some water first and teach you how to practice spiritual pets when I get back."

Shan Huaiyu left, and the little snake stayed quietly.

She was thinking whether to take the opportunity to escape or listen to the tiger spirit and wait quietly for rescue.

As a result, the next moment, a man wearing white clothes with dark patterns appeared in the room out of thin air.

He looked at his surroundings, frowned slightly, and waved his hand to let the little snake in the basket fly to his hand.

Lin Shiheng looked up and down a few times and frowned even more.

This is a small world, and the author's settings cannot be changed, including by the author himself.

As the heroine in the third book "I Just Have to Fight with the Emperor of Heaven and His Family", Little Snake is burdened with disaster.

God's calamity.

The so-called disaster disaster means losing friends, relatives and loved ones in no particular order, and then losing all hope. After surviving it, you will ascend to heaven, but you will not be able to survive your physical death.

The Heavenly Evil Tribulation, also known as the Heavenly Killing Tribulation, is designed to serve the protagonist.

After thinking for a few seconds, he shut up his mouth in fear and tried to pretend that he was a dumb little snake, until he was at a level with himself.

The ice sculpture-like man in front of him looked indifferent and opened his lips.

"Baby, call me daddy."

Little snake "???"

Lin Tiandi Shiheng wore a cold, noble and ruthless face, and stretched out his hand expressionlessly to touch the bulge on the top of his daughter's head.

"Who cut off your horn?"

The little snake who never knew she had horns was a little shy of the stranger in front of her, but the feeling of intimacy rising in her heart made her subconsciously raise her head and rub his hand.

As soon as he raised his head, the face of the man in front of him who said "I'm not good enough to offend anyone who dares to offend me will kill you" became even darker.

"Where are your claws? The claws were also cut?"

paw?

The deformed snake is even more confused.

She was already deformed, and if she had claws, she would be disabled.

The strange man who appeared out of nowhere said with a sullen face, "Who did it? Dad will go find it for you."

The little snake knows what dad does.

The rabbit spirit who always avoids her is a rabbit who is a father.

It is no exaggeration to say that his sons could fill a forest.

It's just that those little rabbits have not yet developed their intelligence, and are no different from ordinary rabbits. The rabbit spirit can only send them to live in the mountains, and go there to see them from time to time, leaving some marks to tell the beasts that they are not allowed to eat their children.

Sometimes she is quite envious. As a goblin whose ideas are always in line with humans, she is always different from other goblins. She longs for someone to accompany her, otherwise she would not be thinking about it and relying on those fragmentary memories. Find someone.

When the little snake looked at her curiously and timidly, Lin Shiheng closed his eyes slightly, and the hand on her head gathered his spiritual power and penetrated into her broken memory.

Some memories, even if Long himself has forgotten them, will still lie quietly in the corner.

This is a relatively gorgeous palace, with a blanket placed on the table.

On the blanket, a little dragon was quietly eating eggshells next to him. After eating, he raised his eyes and looked at the mother in front of him with admiration. He made a clinging sound and longed to be picked up and played with.

The most vulnerable moment for y-i l0ng is when they are just born.

But they don't have to be afraid of danger, because dragons always love their babies. When a baby dragon is born, his powerful father will definitely accompany him and protect him.

But this is a dragon without a father.

While the woman was sobbing, a man took a sharp knife and swung it down at her.

The fragile and painful dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the palace.

A white jade-like dragon horn was stained with blood and held on a jade plate.

not enough.

If you eat dragon horns, you can become an immortal.

But a dragon horn can only become an immortal.

The man moved his hand again. This time, the little dragon didn't even have the strength to make a dragon roar, and another dragon horn fell down.

She was almost dead, her eyes that were filled with admiration before were covered with blood flowing from her head, and her bright eyes turned gray.

There was that man's voice in my ears.

"If we eat it, we can become immortals and become a couple of immortals."

Lin Shiheng withdrew his hand, and the darkness gradually gathered in his eyes.

"You, are you really my father?"

After hesitating for a long time, the little snake couldn't resist the inexplicable closeness that emerged from the bottom of his heart. He carefully raised his head higher and looked at the man in front of him timidly.

"right."

Seeing the timidity in her eyes, the expression on Lin Shiheng's face softened slightly, hiding the gloom, and he reached out his hand slightly, and the hand that touched his daughter's head was more gentle.

"You are my daughter, but I accidentally lost you."

It was an understatement, but the little snake didn't think anything of it. After all, the eagle spirit next door was so mad that he threw the eagle cub under the cliff.

But she didn't know why. After hearing this, she felt overwhelming grievances rushing up in her heart, especially the bulging bump on her head that was trembling with pain. Her heart was aching and numb, and she also I didn't want to cry, but my little eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

There seemed to be a lot to say in my heart, but what came out of my mouth was a cry-like question.

"How could you be so careless? How could you lose me?"

"It's dad's fault."

The man in front of him used a pair of slender hands to support her, allowing her to get closer to him. After noticing the same source of aura around him, the rich dragon energy on his body cautiously swam beside the little snake, and began to cultivate her little by little. Just a body riddled with holes.

"Dad will definitely protect you from now on."

"Let those who hurt you do it."

"Fruit! Bone! Raise! Ash!"