Holy Dragon Totem

Chapter 292: Poisonous Dragon Leaf

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Sikong Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Mother, I believe in you, but now people's words are scary."

"It should be Shijian's fault. He knew our relationship back then. He said that just to destroy you. You are your father's advantage now. I heard that Shijian's two sons were beaten by Jiang Zizai." Hurt, so Shi Jian must also be thinking about these crooked ideas, trying to drive a wedge between your father and daughter, you must not be affected, let alone listen to those boring gossips."

Si Kongxiao nodded and said: "Mother, I understand. I won't fall for it. It's just that you have suffered because the rumors of those shameless people have affected your reputation."

"It doesn't matter, I don't go out." Cheng Qinqin smiled and helped her daughter tidy her hair.

Si Kongxiao lowered her head, she looked at her mother, and said: "I found that you seem to be a little depressed these past few years, is it because father doesn't care about you? Mother, to be honest, I think father seems to have changed a little bit. He doesn't care about you or me anymore, he only cares about the position of his Palace Master now."

"Xiao'er needs to understand his father. His position is relatively difficult. If he fails, he will succeed. If he fails, it will be very difficult for us." Cheng Qinqin persuaded.

"Is that so? But if the family is happy and respects each other, then that's okay. As long as you have the strength, you can't die."

"So, do you like that boy named 'Yitian'?" Cheng Qinqin asked.

Si Kongxiao lowered her head, and after a long time, she nodded slightly, and said: "It seems that there is some excitement, no matter what he said, I think it's good... But when I think of what Dad said, I feel disheartened, I think he might be very angry if I disobeyed him."

"That can only take a while, you are still young, at least wait until the position of the Palace Master is settled, and then I will help you discuss with him."

Sikong Xiao was very happy. She grabbed Cheng Qinqin's hand and said, "Thank you, mother. Only you know me best and respect me the most. I love you the most."

Cheng Qinqin hugged her gently.

Up to now, her daughter is her life and everything to her.

"I don't like Feng Xiaoyao, and I don't like Jiang Zizai either. I really hope that Dad will have less contact with them in the future. I don't believe that these two shameless people can help Dad's competition."

Sikong Xiao said angrily.

"They..." Cheng Qinqin paused, and said, "Actually, they are pretty good. You just had a bad impression at first."

"Mom, you don't know how shameless he is. You haven't seen this kind of person, so you don't know how shameless he is. Thinking of him, I am so angry that my teeth itch. Now everyone is saying that it won't be long before, He's going to beat me, take my place, and I'm ready to beat him down."

Her position has been challenged.

The position of Goddess was obtained by her hard work, how could it be possible to give it up to others!

"Okay..." There was nothing she could do about it.

What they didn't know was that at the same time, Feng Xiaoyao came to the Qingtian Temple next door and found Ling Qingtian.

"Ask you a question." Feng Xiaoyao hung on the tree, looking at Ling Qingtian below.

"Speak." Ling Qingtian said.

"When was Sikong Xiao born?" He asked.

Ling Qingtian thought for a while and said, "I don't have a clear impression, let me think about it."

He thought for a long time, and said: "I went there when they got married, and later... By the way, it seems that after they got married, the two of them applied to go out for fun, and their gods allowed it, but they didn't see them for a year or two. Yes, I brought Sikong Xiao back later."

"After getting married, I went out to play for a year or two, and when I came back, I brought back a daughter?" Feng Xiaoyao asked dully.

"You don't really think that Si Kongxiao is your daughter, do you? Don't think about it, you can't understand someone's dirty tricks in Shijian." Ling Qingtian said.

But from Feng Xiaoyao's point of view, there are actually some possibilities, because if it is not necessary to conceal the problem of the premature birth of the child, they do not need to stay outside for a year or two before returning.

He knew what kind of person Cheng Qinqin was.

"Okay, I see. This matter, no matter what, has nothing to do with me. Even if it is really my daughter, this daughter will not recognize it. Such a result will only make the three of them unhappy. "Feng Xiaoyao said.

"It's good to know, anyway, it has nothing to do with you." Ling Qingtian said.

That's a whirlpool, it's best not to step into it, otherwise it's not good for anyone. Especially Si Kong Xiao will be destroyed. She is the proud daughter of heaven.

"My messy appearance is not worthy of being a father, haha..." Feng Xiaoyao laughed.

Late at night.

Feng Xiaoyao returned to Xiaoyao Hall, and after Jiang Zizai left, he lived a lonely life again.

Among his disciples, none of them he could take a fancy to. Guiding them is only Shenzong's task.

There is no hope in this life, so he just wants to live such a leisurely life, leave Shenzong occasionally, be chic in the entire Origin Continent, be infatuated with the world of mortals, have no worries, how wonderful.

"Be at ease, this is life!"

He took a sip of tea and was very emotional.

It's just the taste of tea, so bitter, not as strong as the previous wine, not as invigorating as the wine, the things in my heart can't be dispelled by drinking tea.

"I can't drink tea anymore, I have to drink to live."

A few months after quitting drinking, he picked up the flagon again and drank hard all night.

Lying on the ground during the day, when he woke up drowsy, there was a small note in front of his eyes.

"On the third floor of Fengya Building, the only window seat, I'll wait for you here."

This is what's on the note.

"Who, playing tricks with me!" Feng Xiaoyao didn't bother to answer, and continued to sleep soundly, his white robe rolled on the ground until it was covered with dirt.

He didn't wake up until noon.

"You actually play this kind of trick with me, I want to see who is waiting for me there."

He tidied up a bit, and went out with the jug. The reason why he wanted to go was because he wanted to go to Fengya Building, because his wine was gone, and Fengya Building was the best place to sell wine. Famous place, he is a regular customer here.

The seat by the window on the third floor was his only seat, reserved for him by the shopkeeper.

When he came here, he first asked the shopkeeper to make three large tanks of wine, and put them all into his space jade pendant, and then went up to the third floor. When he opened his eyes, there was no one there.

"I'm sick!" He drank too much last night and was still a little groggy. The shopkeeper's fine wine was delivered quickly, and he began to drink heavily. While drinking, he watched the people coming and going on Bailitian Street. , so that this street is full of youthful atmosphere.

I think back when he was young, he was walking around here very happily, holding his beloved in his hand, how wonderful those days were.

She is so good-looking, so beautiful, he swears that he must give her the best life.

But he never expected that he would start to be ruined, start to be defeated by many people, and all his reliance would become jokes one after another, and he would become a laughing stock. At that time, he was too young, and all he wanted was to escape, to escape.

He can't marry her anymore, because he knows his own situation best, he is already useless.

"Young, envious..."

This life has been muddled since then. Ten years later, he came back here and started again, but their daughters have grown up.

In a daze, he saw that there was a note on the table. He squinted his eyes and finally saw it clearly. There was a sentence written on it: "Under the table, there is something that surprises you."

He couldn't help laughing, which grandson was playing tricks with him.

He lowered his body and found some papers under the table. He picked them up and asked the shopkeeper, "Did someone come to my place today?"

"No." The shopkeeper said.

"How many days?"

"Not at all. No one else dares to approach the position of Holy Spirit Attendant." The shopkeeper said very seriously.

If someone leaves something for himself, he will definitely not let others know.

He just turned over the pages and looked at the contents on them. These pages were obviously torn from very old classics. The paper was withered and yellow, and the handwriting on it was very blurred.

"Poisonous Dragon Leaf."

On the top of the first piece of paper, these three characters are written, and the following content is the introduction of this poisonous dragon leaf.