Eighty-third bowl of soup (seven)
There are no redundant people on the peak of the real Wuji, because although Wuji has done all kinds of bad things secretly, he has a good face, especially likes the feeling of being admired and worshiped. After excavating Ruoshui's memory, Linglong felt that even if Master Wuji really became a fairy one day, she would be reluctant to part with the prosperity of this world, and maybe she would take the initiative to stay.
He also wants to become powerful, and also wants to do bad things without being discovered by others. If he is so greedy, he is not afraid of accidents.
After Linglong brought Cheng Jiuzhou back to her mountain, she put him on the bed, and then went up to sit cross-legged, with a serious expression: "Did you say it yourself, or did I force you to say it?"
"… What?"
"How did you know what happened just now?" Linglong asked unceremoniously, "Even if you are very smart, it is impossible for you to know the mechanism and the method of breaking the prohibition in the underground palace of Master Wuji? What's even more amazing is that even his original life You know how to avoid the eyes and ears of holy beasts, where is there a seven-year-old child like you in the world?"
Cheng Jiuzhou was silent after hearing this, and didn't look up at her for a long time, Linglong could only see the spinner on top of his head, her hand was itchy, she couldn't help reaching out to poke it. Cheng Jiuzhou was shocked by her poke, his eyes widened, and she looked at him with a smile: "You don't say anything, how can I help you solve it?"
He held back for a long time, and said, "I don't want you to help me solve it!"
"Really?" Linglong pinched his face, very violently, "An awkward child is not attractive. If you don't want me to help you, why take me there? You know, if I don't follow your I hope, you are also inside those big balls now. Why, do you like that kind of taste?"
"I don't like it!"
"That's it." Linglong shrugged, "It's such a time, why don't you tell me the truth?"
She turned to touch his head: "Don't be afraid, I've said it all, I'm on your side."
After a few seconds of silence, Cheng Jiuzhou asked: "... When did you say that?"
"..."
Linglong glared at him angrily, "It's so uncute!"
Cheng Jiuzhou snorted: "I'm not a child, what do I want to be cute?"
He looked up at Linglong and smiled at her. Linglong didn't expect that the child would smile at her, it was the first time she saw Cheng Jiuzhou's unrepressed smile. Mmm... so much cuter.
"Thank you."
"no need thank me?"
"Thank you for not handing me over to Wuji."
"Then thank you early." Linglong looked regretful, "I just don't want Wuji to know that I know about his underground palace. In a few days, I will pick a good day and I will send you to learn art from him." Said After seeing Cheng Jiuzhou's unbelievable expression, he burst into laughter: "You believe it!"
"I didn't!" He immediately realized that he had been tricked again, anxious and angry, "I told you I didn't! Don't laugh, don't laugh, don't you laugh!"
But she couldn't stop laughing, Cheng Jiuzhou got up from the bed and hopped, rushed over to cover Linglong's mouth, Linglong kept laughing, and hugged him tightly: "I know everything, and you don't have to hide anything Me." Anyway, I couldn't hide it.
"What do you mean?" What do you mean she knows everything
what does she know
"You, have you died once?" In fact, Linglong had already guessed this matter, and now Cheng Jiuzhou's expression just convinced her of this matter. "I guessed it too. Do you know that you really don't look like a child, and I'm not stupid. Do you think you can fool me perfectly?"
Cheng Jiuzhou was stiff in her arms, because he had no idea what she would do. A person who died once and returned to his childhood... If he said such a thing, he would be regarded as a monster, right? !
"Okay, don't be so nervous, I didn't tell anyone." Linglong played with his short fleshy fingers, "I just heard that there is such a thing as resurrection from a dead body, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. It’s a life worth living.”
The corner of Cheng Jiuzhou's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.
"What happened to you before, you can say it if you want to say it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, but I want to tell you that Wuji must be eliminated, not only for your hatred, but also for the living people locked up by him "Linglong doesn't care about human lives, but she feels disgusted when she sees what Wuji does. This is not justice, nor is it courageous. It is purely because she is unhappy with Wuji, so she wants to get rid of him.
The soul that can be eaten must be related to herself, and she has always been used to only eating wicked people. If I have to give a reason, it is probably because the soul of the villain is more chewy.
"But, how do we do it?" Cheng Jiuzhou asked, "We can't beat him. If you tell the real master, the real master won't believe it, and neither will the disciples in the sect!"
He was able to kill Wuji in his previous life because he was much stronger than Wuji in the later period, and it was also because he practiced the forbidden magic art. But in this life, he doesn't want to become a demon cultivator anymore, he doesn't want to spend every day hiding under a black cloak, he doesn't want to watch the sunrise by the sea, he also wants to hide in the deep darkness!
"It's okay, they don't need to believe it." Linglong smiled slyly, "It's not easy to want a person's life, even if he is immortal, I can kill him."
Cheng Jiuzhou felt that she was bragging: "How to kill the immortal body?"
Linglong's smile suddenly turned dark: "Chop him into thousands of pieces, tear his soul into pieces, throw him into magma, bury him in the ground, quench him with poison, sink into the bottom of the sea, feed them to dogs... Divide him into tens of millions of pieces, in this way, It would be better to be immortal."
Because if you don't die, you will live forever and be tortured forever—for eternal life, you have to pay a price, unless you have no desires or desires.
But who can really have no desires
For some reason, Cheng Jiuzhou shuddered suddenly, he glanced at Linglong, the cruelty that passed by seemed to be his illusion, because she was smiling like usual again. Her black eyes turned into crescents when she smiled, which made people feel good about her—it was completely different from the cold elder sister in front of her disciples.
This guy is completely two-faced.
"Ah, did I scare you? Actually, I was joking. It seems that I am not such a cruel person?" Linglong said with a smile, trying to express her purity and gentleness, "But then again, why on earth are you with me? Promise to make enemies? Are you also one of those furnaces?"
As she said that, she glanced at the back of his buttocks inexplicably.
Cheng Jiuzhou didn't understand, he slapped her hand away in embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm not! I learned the truth by accident and ran away!"
"Since she escaped, she wasn't injured?" Linglong's expression was a bit regretful, she didn't know why she was regretting, anyway, Cheng Jiuzhou looked furious. "Hey, what's that look on your face!"
Linglong innocently said: "What expression do I have?"
"you-"
She suddenly widened her smile, and Cheng Jiuzhou couldn't help but look stupid for a moment, and then she pushed him onto the bed, and fell on his buttocks. Linglong sat cross-legged on the bed, looking down at him: "Hurry up and cook, after so long, do you want to starve me to death? What can you do for me? Go!"
Cheng Jiuzhou glared at her: "You wait for me! Sooner or later, I will kill you!"
Linglong sneered and kicked over: "Go!"
Cheng Jiuzhou, who was used to being kicked, quickly dodged and went to cook with angry steps. Linglong stretched her waist, thinking, the meal will take a while to be ready, why not go to sleep first, how happy it is to wake up just to eat.
The second day is the triennial assessment of disciples every year. In this assessment, new disciples are particularly important. Disciples who perform well in it can be promoted to the first class, and the treatment of second-class disciples and first-class disciples is very different. Therefore, the assessment every three years is very important, and the disciples value it even more.
As the eldest disciple of Tiandao Sect, Linglong, the elder sister who is in charge of the affairs of the sect, naturally cannot be absent. It's just that this time she has a little tail by her side, and when someone asks who this little tail is, she always says that it's her own junior.
Cheng Jiuzhou was wearing a brand new white robe, and followed Linglong step by step. When I woke up in the morning, I felt that she was very mean-spirited today, and I didn't know who was going to suffer.
For the disciple assessment, the elders only need to show their faces, and Daoist Wuji is also among them. After he sat down with the other elders, he saw Cheng Jiuzhou beside Linglong at first sight.
Cheng Jiuzhou also noticed that Wuji's gaze stayed on him, and he didn't dodge, staring back ferociously like a wolf cub. Wuji was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and exerted coercion. No matter how powerful Cheng Jiuzhou was in his previous life, he is only a seven-year-old boy now. Willing to back down.
Then a pair of white hands supported him and hugged him to his side, Cheng Jiuzhou suddenly felt light all over, and then looked at Linglong thoughtfully. This woman... what stage has she reached now? The coercion of Wuji seems to be completely unfounded in front of her. You know, that old thing outlived her by ten thousand years.
Wuji also noticed this. He covered up his jealousy. In fact, when Linglong came to learn art from a teacher, he noticed that the girl's physique was different from ordinary people. It's a pity that the real master was one step behind, otherwise... If he had gotten Ruoshui as his disciple back then, how could he not be able to break through until now? .
With Ruoshui's current cultivation base, it is enough to cover up his physical characteristics, so Wuji just took a look and thought about it. It was Cheng Jiuzhou behind Qing Huan who really made him panic.
The smaller the better, boys are better than girls, I really want it.