On the way back, Master Shimizu was very angry.
It stands to reason that it doesn't matter to him who the Fujun is with, and the Fujun hasn't married a wife yet, even if it's a private meeting late at night, no one is deviant, but why is he so upset
After Master Qing Shui left, His Majesty Fu Jun looked at Judge Cui in front of him coldly: "Stop, are you happy?"
Judge Cui looked up at the sky.
However, before Master Qingshui left, he told Judge Cui what he had to say, and Judge Cui also informed the Lord Fujun.
Lord Fu Jun raised his eyebrows: "There is such an inside story." After searching for something for so long, the clue is actually by his side. I really don't know whether to be angry or laugh.
Qiao Weiwei ate and drank enough, and it was no different from any other time in the past. She fell asleep sweetly in the arms of the Lord Fujun.
Lord Fujun dragged her down, and she wrapped her around obediently.
Lord Fujun sighed helplessly, and carried her back to Qianlanzong.
Ji Xiaoxiu went to the back mountain to find Teng Snake, who turned into a little green dragon, on the grounds of playing.
The reason why Teng Snake was found at the beginning was all because Qian Lanzong needed a dragon, and Qiao Weiwei was inconvenient to reveal her real body, so she came up with Li Daitao's plan. Now that Qian Lan Zong's position has been consolidated, is this dragon here? Yes, it doesn't affect anything.
But Teng Snake didn't want to move back to the purgatory of the underworld, and still absorbed some of Qiao Weiwei's real dragon energy every now and then, maintaining the appearance of a little green dragon, cheating and drinking in Qianlanzong.
When Ji Xiaoxiu found it, it had just killed a pot of tender and juicy shrimp.
Teng Snake sensed Ji Xiaoxiu's movement from afar, and didn't even bother to change his body, lying lazily on the grass by the pond, with a big snake tail immersed in the cold water, very comfortable.
Ji Xiaoxiu walked over and said, "Teng Snake, are you Nuwatu?"
Teng Snake ignored him.
Ji Xiaoxiu pulled its snake tail up, and asked viciously: "If you don't tell me, I will cut off your dragon aura. If you don't have dragon aura, how can you pretend to be a little green dragon?"
Teng Snake wanted to resist tenaciously, but at the end, it wilted into a frost-beaten eggplant.
As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. After experiencing the good life of Qianlanzong, ten thousand people don't want to go back to the purgatory of the underworld.
What's more, it also knew the whereabouts of Nu Watu. Of course, it was a sinful body after all. It could no longer speak like a normal person. It drew a nine-headed bird on the ground with its tail.
Ji Xiaoxiu frowned: "Ghost car?"
Teng Snake nodded.
The ghost car, also known as the nine-headed bird, is a very fierce demon bird. After Teng Snake was exiled from the shrine, he began to travel within the five realms. When he traveled to the demon world, he met this nine-headed bird. Got into a fight with the bird.
As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake. Although Teng Snake has a high status, after all, the general situation is over, and he quickly lost the wind in the ghost car's territory.
The ghost car searched Teng Snake's body for half a day, but found nothing useful, so it took away Nuwatu, which had a trace of divine spirit.
Of course, Ghost Che himself didn't know that it was Nuwa's soil, he just felt that his practice would speed up if he built his nest on that soil.
The ghost car now regards it as a treasure, and it may not be an easy task to win the treasure from the ghost car.
However, now that there is Master Qingshui, Master Qingshui is more anxious than Fujun, he will definitely try his best to get Nuwatu.
Sure enough, when His Majesty asked Judge Cui to bring the whereabouts of Nuwatu to Master Qingshui, Master Qingshui told Judge Cui without any hesitation that the matter was on him.
Nuwa is in the demon world, the journey is far away, and she will not see her daughter for several days. Master Qingshui is afraid that when he is not at home, those monks who come to propose marriage will abduct his daughter. He intends to take her with him, but he heard that the demon The king is romantic by nature, lest the demon king see his daughter's current appearance, and secretly hit her up.
After thinking about it, Master Qingshui still left Qiao Weiwei behind, but he called Ji Xiaoxiu, regardless of whether Ji Xiaoxiu could understand or not: "... You must always follow Weiwei, you know? Let her be alone with your brothers and sisters..."
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Master Qingshui's journey to the demon world to find Nuwa soil was very smooth. Before he could do anything, the demon king came over with Nuwa soil in his hands.
The demon king seemed to have figured out his purpose, without saying a word, he held Nuwatu's hands in front of Master Qingshui.
Master Shimizu suspects fraud!
The demon king has fiery red hair and is dressed in a fiery red dress. He is gorgeous and glamorous. He said with a smile: "I didn't know the identities of the real person and Ling Qianjin earlier. I offended the real person. I will apologize to the real person here. This is the truth." I exchanged the nuwa soil from the ghost driver with the housekeeper's treasure, please accept it with a smile."
The ghost car is a demon bird. As long as it is something from the demon world, it is under the jurisdiction of the demon king. It is not surprising that the demon king can get the things of the ghost car. The strange thing is how does he know that he needs this thing
A hint of vigilance quickly appeared in the eyes of Master Qing Shui.
The demon king seemed to see his suspicion, and explained in a good voice: "The real person doesn't know something. I have some friendship with Lord Qingcheng in private. He once asked me to find Nuwa soil. I only recently heard about it. There is a kind of divine soil in Guiche's hand, so he took people over to have a look, but he didn't expect it to be Nuwa's soil."
I'm afraid no one would believe this explanation. He didn't find it sooner or later, but he found it as soon as he came to the door. No matter how you look at it, it seems that he is deliberately waiting here, waiting for himself to drill in.
Master Shimizu didn't reach out to pick it up.
The demon king continued to explain patiently: "Actually, I... didn't give it to the real person for free. If the real person wants to get this Nuwa soil, he must agree to one condition."
He said that there are no benefits for no reason in the world. After hearing this, Master Qingshui calmed down: "What conditions?"
The demon king looked at Master Qingshui: "I know what the real person wants to do when he seeks out Nuwatu. I hope that when the success is complete, the real person will not have to soar up alone."
Please follow the real person for a moment: "Do you want me to take you with you?"
The Demon King shook his head: "It's not me, it's the Demon Master."
Master Qingshui looked him up and down.
The demon king's cynical face showed a rare solemnity: "The real person... knows the situation of the demon master better than me. Back then, the demon master was reincarnated and devoted himself to a child. The child is the flesh and blood of the human race and the demon race. She had demonic energy, but the demonic energy and the demonic energy of the demon master could not be combined. She killed her own mother as soon as she was born, but this was not what she wanted. She just couldn't control the demonic energy and demonic energy in her body. Her father abandoned her in a ruined temple. Thanks to meeting a real person, the real person planted a heavenly root for her. From now on, she can suppress the demon spirit in her body only by concentrating on her cultivation. Too much demonic energy will gradually begin to demonize her in the future, this time, even a real person may not be able to cure her."
Master Shimizu was silent.
An imperceptible pleading flashed across the demon king's eyes: "I messed around at first and captured Ling Qianjin. Qian Jin blocked a blow, she has repaid the real person's kindness, and the next thing is the deal between the real person and me, if the real person agrees to take her to the God Realm to find a cure, I will offer this nuwa soil with both hands."
Master Qing Shui said: "What if I disagree?"
"I don't agree, this Nuwa soil is still real." The demon king smiled wryly, "After all, I can't beat a real person, can I?"
Showing weakness is much more useful than threatening.
But Master Qing Shui was still not so easily moved: "Since you have friendship with Lord Qingcheng, why didn't you tell him about this kind of thing?"
The demon king sighed bitterly: "I've looked for it, and he disagrees. As for why he disagrees, I don't understand. The next time the real person sees him, he can ask him for me."
Master Qingshui gave him a fixed look, and took Nuwatu.
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The speed at which Master Qingshui brought back to Nuwa's land was unbelievable. This time, the lord was no longer careless and asked Judge Cui to guard near Qianlanzong. When he sensed the breath of Master Qingshui, he immediately notified him to go to the underworld.
In the clean courtyard, Master Qingshui put a bottle of Nuwa Soil and Thousand Phoenix Wood on the stone table.
Regarding how to obtain Nuwa's soil, Master Qingshui didn't hide anything, and he didn't ask the truth of the demon king's words.
If he doesn't ask, the Lord Fujun will naturally not explain it, after all, he is the god-lord's business, and he doesn't want to reveal it yet.
As for the matter of bringing Yaozun, even if the Yaowang didn't ask for the name of Daoist Qingshui, Qian Lanzong would ask for it.
Master Qing Shui looked at Fu Jun, wondering if he had caught a glimpse of his relationship with that girl that night, Master Qing Shui felt very angry every time he thought of that scene.
As soon as he got angry, his tone was not very good: "Everything is gathered, I don't know when the god will reshape the real body?"
Hearing his suddenly strange tone, Mr. Fu Jun was slightly taken aback, and said: "This... depends on the arrangement of Shenjun."
Master Qingshui realized that he was being abrupt, it's his business, why is he awkward on the sidelines, it's not his daughter, is it
Master Qing Shui regained his expression, and said politely: "Then I will wait for the good news from the Fujun."
Lord Fujun nodded, and asked Judge Cui to send Master Qingshui's soul out of the underworld.
Judge Cui came back after seeing off the guests, looked at Mr. Fujun and said, "Why didn't you tell him that you still need the blood of the magic dragon?"
Lord Fu Jun stared and said: "What I need is not the ordinary dragon's blood, but the true blood of the dragon's life. If a drop of true blood is dropped, half of life will be lost. Do you think he will give it to me?"
Judge Cui said: "Didn't he want to go to the God Realm to look for the Demon Lord? If the blood is gone, can he raise it again? At worst, he can raise it for hundreds of years... Xiaolong... probably... probably won't die..."
The Lord Fujun picked up the teacup and took a light sip of the tea.
Judge Cui was lying on the table, looking at Fujun for a moment: "My lord, you are not soft-hearted, are you?"
Lord Fujun paused, and said expressionlessly: "How could it be? She was raised for her blood."
Judge Cui breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't soften your heart. I'll treat you as if you've moved your heart and don't want to attack Xiaolong. If you really don't want to, I will do the same. I will ask Granny Meng to help me."
Lord Fujun put down his cup: "...I will do it myself."