Changge taught him many skills and principles, but he never taught him the most proud craft. This man is extremely patient every time he carves wooden statues, and he can sit for a whole day in one sitting, carefully polishing his favorite finished product.
All the carved statues are the same person, smiling and frowning, so lifelike, as if they are right in front of them.
He heard that it was Master's Master, but he didn't have any respect.
He also wanted to learn, he wanted to carve the most beautiful little portrait and show it to Chang Ge, and then enjoy the other party's admiring gaze. At the same time, he also wanted to carve the appearance of Changge, and keep it in his heart all the time.
Changge never taught him this skill; similarly, he never mentioned the existence of Shen Qingyi in front of him. He heard the deep-rooted origin from other places, and it came from the unstoppable obsession of this divine monarch.
He is not interested in these, he only reads Master.
When he was still young, Changge protected him on Qinglun Mountain with his own strength, and the man's loose robe was blown on his face by the wind, and the man's voice was mixed with the sound of the wind: "Ze Yao, if you wait When you grow up, is there anything you want to do?"
For example, to take back the demon world and become the master of a world; or to be a free and easy wandering fairy.
Chu Zeyao thought for a long time, and all kinds of results flashed through his mind. He found that what he wanted most was to be with his master for a long time.
But he himself knew that he was treasonous, so he didn't say it, just shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Return to Master, this disciple has no other thoughts for now."
After leaving Nanfengguan, Chu Zeyao finally didn't have to look at Qin Huai's ugly face anymore. Relying on his young appearance, he wrapped around Chang Ge's side and tugged on the other's sleeve affectionately: "Master, Let's never come to these places again, okay?"
"good."
"Then Master has been with me, okay?"
Changge didn't speak anymore, Chu Zeyao stubbornly wanted to wait for an answer, but when the other party looked at him, he lowered his head in panic, not daring to look into the other party's eyes, for fear that his little thoughts would be suddenly overwhelmed. Found.
The other party didn't speak, and didn't even respond.
Chu Zeyao thought deceptively, the other party might have acquiesced
In the end, he was still thrown in Qinglun Mountain. The man didn't say a word, he couldn't find the other party's trace at all, and he didn't know where the other party was, so he could only sit in the palace day after day quietly. waiting.
He waited and waited, waiting for the change of the sun and the moon, the exchange of stars, and the arrival of his subordinates to welcome him back to the Demon Realm, but he still couldn't wait for Changge to come back, and said softly to him: "I'm back!" gone."
Chu Zeyao even wondered if this person had forgotten his existence.
As long as he thinks about it like this, and thinks that someone else may occupy his position in the future of the other party, he will become even more furious. It happened at this time that the people from the Demon Realm gave him a choice.
"If the young master is willing to return, you will have the power of the demon world, and he is a loose fairy, why should the young master worry about not being able to keep him?"
Even though his master had warned him that the demon world is not a good person, even if he knew that the other party might be coveting his ordinary blood, but he still couldn't resist the desire to monopolize Changge in his heart, and finally chose to go back with these people.
Different from the Demon Realm in my impression, the place I imagined should be a darker place without a ray of light, but here it is only gray during the day, and brightly lit at night; it's just that people in revealing clothes can be seen everywhere on the street.
Beware of these people who lead him all the time, Chu Zeyao always feels that these people have bad intentions and may knock him out and do some unfavorable things inadvertently. Holding the charm given by Changge in his hand, if there is anything wrong, he will run away immediately.
The ghostly man in black wandered behind him, a burning sensation spread from his fingers, Chu Zeyao let go of the spell in his hand, and the yellow paper immediately ignited as soon as it fell, not even ashes remained.
"Young master, don't worry, your subordinates won't do anything against you; let's be your own, don't be too nervous."
Chu Zeyao, who hadn't reacted yet, rubbed his burning fingertips and showed a harmless smile: "After all, it's not Qinglun Mountain. If you don't have any precautions, what should you do if you don't even know how to die?"
It's still too weak now, these people can crush him to death with one hand.
"The young master still puts away his little thoughts. I'm not like a half-hearted loose fairy like Changge, who has no defense against you at all; after all, half of the young master's body is blood from the devil world."
This person's contempt for Changge made Chu Zeyao extremely displeased, and when he became stronger, he would definitely wipe out this person.
People turned left and right to a blood-red pool, which exuded a strong smell of blood and was still bubbling. Chu Zeyao was a little timid, hesitating, when the man spoke just now, his soft voice was seductive, as if he wanted to bring out the deepest desire in the heart and occupy the reason.
"Doesn't the young master like Changge? If you get the highest strength, isn't that person easy to catch?"
"Could it be that the young master hopes that one day, he will lose the person he loves the most?"
Changge's indifferent expression appeared in front of his eyes, and the back of the man who left him on Qinglun Mountain without hesitation and turned away.
As if it was an existence that he could never touch in his entire life.
Gritting his teeth, Chu Zeyao jumped in without hesitation; the pool of blood seemed to have his own consciousness, enveloping him like a tide, gradually devouring him... covering his mouth, nose, eyes...
Looking at Liang Mu blankly, with a suffocating death rushing towards his face, Chu Zeyao subconsciously crushed the sound transmission talisman that Chang Ge gave him.
The man said that if he was called if his life was in danger, he would appear immediately.
Chu Zeyao was tightly wrapped, like a cocoon; he was struggling inside, trying to escape the fear of the bondage, thinking that maybe wait a little longer... wait a little longer, and Changge will come.
Just like before, he suddenly appeared like a god who is high above and cannot be profaned, and then he overcame the thorns and thorns for him, and said to him, "Here comes the teacher."
But after waiting for a long time, struggling inside for a long time, Chu Zeyao, who gradually lost consciousness, never waited for the person who said he would come back to save him if he was in danger.
The ridiculous thing is that at the moment before he lost consciousness, Chu Zeyao was still expecting that Changge would appear by his side to greet him when he opened his eyes. That person treats him with pity, but there is an insurmountable feeling on his body, which makes him unable to touch the existence no matter what.
his gods.