Love your pet egg

After the catastrophe, the world is full of ruins, the Sixteenth Palace of the Immortal Gate recruits disciples, the fairy bell rings on the broken empty mountain, the vast sea of ​​clouds and the rolling snow-capped mountains are connected into a boundless line, and the faint golden light on the peak is like a dividing line Separate the snow peak from the sea of ​​clouds.

Yun Shu and Lin Xuan brought all the children who participated in the selection test to the gate of Yunji Palace, where a special person gave them a spiritual root test. Five colored spiritual stones were placed on the table. Yes, touch the corresponding spirit stone and it will shine brightly, very simple.

"Eleventh, you are the root of fire spirit, you don't need to test anymore, just go to the next link directly."

Yunshu called Eleven out alone, and asked him to stand with him, "How are you doing at the foot of the mountain these days? Is there anything interesting?"

"Okay," Eleven said with a grin, "I've been studying in the inn... I've learned a lot."

"Oh? What kind of books are they?"

Eleven blinked: "It's about you... the story of the Sixteenth Palace of the Immortal Gate."

"What are the stories?"

Yun Shu was just looking for a chatter to chat with Eleven. His master Zangxuan went down the mountain two days ago to test Eleven himself. After returning, Yun Shu asked Master about the result, but Master's expression was mysterious, happy and worried. Mixed half, extremely complicated, made him very curious.

"There are a few stories about the palace lord and the elders, and about you and Sikong Yi... anyway."

Yun Shu's smile slightly restrained: "Just listen to some things that are circulated in the market, and don't take it too seriously on October [-]."

Eleven thought to himself that Yunshu also knew that he and Sikong Yi were formed into Xipi, this was a bit embarrassing, so he had to say something.

Yun Shu continued, "Senior brother Sikong and I have different spiritual roots, and the techniques we practice are also different. There is no need to compare, and there is never any disagreement. Those are just speculations of ordinary people..."

"Not getting along?" Eleven was surprised, no one said you were not getting along, only a lot of people love your Sipier!

At this moment, Eleven saw Jiang Li coming to the front. His palm stroked several spirit stones one by one, and the last blue spirit stone shone brightly. Eleven smiled and said:

"It turns out that Jiang Xiaoli is a water spirit root, so he is the most suitable for practicing the spells of Yunji Palace."

Yun Shu also nodded: "That's right, but the Sixteenth Palace is now connected with each other, and the five elements have long been integrated. As long as you have a gifted spiritual root, it doesn't matter which sect you worship, the Sixteenth Palace will also send your disciples to suitable places You are going to go to Liuyan Palace to study in the future with a Huolinggen like you...Huh? Get the hell out..."

"What?" Eleven folded his hands behind his back and tilted his head to look at Yun Shu, with sparkling eyes and an innocent look on his face.

Yun Shu frowned. He had touched the bones of that little chubby man before. The child's muscles and bones were not well developed, and it was impossible for him to have spiritual roots. It was his turn to test and found out the earth spirit roots. It was obvious that someone was there Cheat him.

"Eleventh," Yun Shu said seriously, "the disciples of Yunji Palace don't just have glamorous identities. Every disciple who joins the Xianmen has the mission of subjugating demons and protecting the common people. , if you don’t have the strength to sneak in rashly, you will only harm others and yourself in the future.”

Yun Shu said that instead of being annoyed by Eleven, he had a better impression of him:

"You're right, but Get Away does have earth spirit roots, it's not me helping him cheat on the spirit stone."

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows.

"It's understandable for you to choose students with high talents first. It's just that they are born with all spirits. Some of them show their sharpness early, and there are also those deep-buried jade. The spiritual roots are opened, and the so-called teaching without discrimination is justified."

Yun Shu's expression slowly became solemn, and gradually turned into admiration and admiration: "I didn't expect 11 to have such insights at such a young age. Yun Shu has been taught."

Eleven laughed: "I have a predestined relationship with Get Out, so I can enlighten him once or twice, but Yunji Palace recruits disciples but can't do this, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be too busy."

Yun Shu smiled and nodded.

Jiang Li stood in the line of those who passed the test, and the Ghost King in the Qiankun Ring snorted and said:

"No wonder you went to get the ice scale armor. It turned out to be to hide your Lei Linggen. I don't understand this. Lei Linggen is one in a million, and the sect will pay more attention to it. Why do you bother to hide it? "

The universe ring that Eleven made for Jiang Li was very ingenious, it can be opened without any spiritual power, and no one else can see the space inside.

The ice scale armor is Jiang Li's purpose for taking the Ghost King to the Tower of No Return. This vestment is made of thousand-year-old ice silk, which melts into the human body when worn, and can provide an endless stream of water spiritual power. Jiang Li It is thunder spirit root, water can guide thunder, and can restrain fire. This ice scale armor can now hide his true spirit root. When his demon blood is awakened in the future, if the Sixteenth Palace of Xianmen uses the old trick of fire spirit root to deal with him , will only be crushed to death by Shui Lingli.

This piece of ice scale armor was given to Fu Changlan by Jiang Li back then, so Fu Changlan can practice the two systems of water and fire. Even the dust whisk he uses is double-tailed. He is the only one, and I don't know how many people he has envied.

Thinking of Fu Changlan, and looking at Eleven who was talking and laughing with Yun Shu not far away, Jiang Li's mood was complicated.

Since he was reborn, he has always reminded himself to protect himself and take revenge. He had made up his mind to eradicate all people who might be unfavorable to him, including Fu Changlan, but he met Eleven in advance, which almost disrupted all his plans.

He was always struggling with contradictions. He should stay away from the Sixteenth Palace of the Immortal Gate, and wait until his bloodline awakened before killing, but because of Eleven, his steps completely ran counter to his plan.

Eleven's affection for Xianmen is obvious, but Eleven is really different from Fu Changlan. Fu Changlan is a blank sheet of paper, and Yunji Palace smears him wantonly, but Eleven has a more mature world view. The word "mature" seems a bit inappropriate to describe him, but Eleven treats the creatures of the three worlds with an extraordinarily graceful and generous attitude. He firmly believes that there is no distinction between races in the world, only good and evil.

Because of this, Jiang Li became more and more unable to pull himself away from Eleven's side. He looked at the smiling young man with crooked eyebrows, and thought silently in his heart, don't let me down.

"Your Majesty and Yun Shu can chat very well," Ghost King said with a malicious smile, "That's right, both of them are in their prime, and they are both pleasing to the eye when standing together. There is not much difference in age, so naturally there are many It's a good topic to talk about, hey, Jiang Xiaoli, your body will not be like this forever, right? It is rumored that there is an immortal boy with ten thousand years of cultivation, no matter how he changes his body, he will always look like a child, so it can't be you? Even if you are not an immortal child, you may have to wait many years to grow up..."

He gloated even more, "Even if His Holiness doesn't like people like Yun Shu, Yunji Palace is famous for its beauties like Yun, how many people must admire someone like His Holiness..."

Jiang Li ran over to hold Eleven's hand, and dragged Eleven to a place where no one was there without saying a word.

"What are you doing, Jiang Xiaoli?"

"Eleven, don't get too close to Yunshu," Jiang Li said without concealing his eagerness, "Did you forget that he tricked you into asking the ghost king to search for your soul? He clearly has evil intentions!"

Eleven smiled and patted Jiang Li's head: "Yunshu's little things are bad, but the big things are not bad. He has merits and virtues on him. Even if he is a little cautious, it's not a big problem." As the ancestors, they naturally forgive the younger generation , "No one is perfect, Jiang Xiaoli, you have to practice, and you have to relax your mind in the future."

Jiang Li lowered his eyes: "But I can't do it. People who bully me, I always have to fight back."

"It's right to fight an eye for an eye." Eleven nodded, "Me too, whoever bullies me, I will bully back."

"Then you and Yunshu..."

"You don't understand now, and I only recently understood that people in this world are not either good or good. Are Yun Shu and Lin Xuan bad people? They tricked me into going to the ghost king, but they are indeed Many people were saved under the catastrophe. Is the ghost king a bad person? He searched for the souls of the strangers, but he also eradicated many evil spirits. Me, then we can be friends... Well, there is only one exception, if anyone bullies my brother, then I must hold a grudge, no matter who he is, I will beat him hard!"

"Is your brother important to you?"

"Very important, the most important." Eleven sighed slightly, "I miss him so much."

Jiang Li was overwhelmed with sourness in his heart. He puffed out his mouth and was so angry that he didn't know what to say. At this moment, Yun Shu's clear voice came:

"All those who pass the spiritual root test come with me, and I will take you to Youmengxuan Lake."

A flat lake is like a sea of ​​clouds, with white smoke steaming on it, and the sky full of stars and rivers are reflected in the lake water, with little ripples on the water surface, like pairs of bright eyes that can penetrate people's hearts.

Youmengxuan Lake can reflect the obsession in the bottom of the heart. People who have too much desire and greed are not suitable for practice, and those who are troubled by emotions and desires are also not suitable for practice. Those who can sleep by the Youmengxuan Lake without falling into nightmares can do it Worship under the gate of Yunji Palace.

This trial sounds mysterious, but it is actually very simple for a simple-minded child. In his previous life, Jiang Li passed this test almost effortlessly, because he had no distracting thoughts at that time, and what he wanted was to cultivate immortals Asked, to slay demons and eliminate demons, but sitting by the lake at this moment, he lowered his head and fiddled with the bonfire in front of him, his heart was full of emotions.

He knows that he is full of obsessions and delusions, and is entangled in blood and hatred. Once he enters the dream, he will definitely be trapped. It's not that he wants to worship Yunji Palace, but if he can't enter Yunji Palace, then he will have to separate from Eleven up?

Jiang Li put his hand into the Qiankun ring, touched the ghost crying string, and said to the ghost king with his spiritual sense:

"If I'm going to fall asleep, you can tie me up with a soul-locking silk, and don't let me sleep."

Although the ghost king had many doubts and dissatisfaction with Jiang Li, but Jiang Li knew the whereabouts of all the materials needed for the flower demon's body training, so he had to cooperate with him: "Got it."

The edge of Youmengxuan Lake is full of hypnotic seven-star begonias. At night, there are bursts of quiet and melodious string music in the sky above the entire lakeshore. Every note stimulates the nerves of sleeping. Dreamland.

Jiang Li closed his eyes and fell asleep, enduring the torment of the soul-locking thread in his body. After an unknown amount of time, some children around him laughed, and some sobbed. The children entered their own In the dream, they faced the greatest joys and sorrows in their lives.

Jiang Li gently raised his eyelids and looked at Eleven who was lying beside him. The sky was dim, and the air was misty with light frost-like moisture. The water drops, the light red lips were moist and full, and the snow-white face was almost transparent, Jiang Li couldn't tell whether the frost mist from the lake was whiter or Shi Shi's skin was more crystal clear.

There would be no second such good-looking person in this world, Xingyue Guanghui paled in comparison in front of him, so dazzling that he forced him to lower his head awkwardly, not daring to take another look.

Jiang Li's heart was beating wildly, and even the base of his tongue was slightly numb. The blood flow in his whole body accelerated, and the wave that seemed to burn his limbs and bones swept over again, sweeping away the dismembered muscles brought by the soul lock silk. All the pain was suppressed.

However, this feeling may not be much better than pain, Jiang Li thought with a wry smile, his body is only five years old, no matter how much he desires, he still has more than enough energy, and this kind of torture does not know how many years it will last.

He raised his head to look at Eleven sadly, and this look really frightened him. Eleven frowned tightly, and pressed his hands into fists against his chest. His breathing was extremely difficult, his chest heaved violently, beads of sweat kept slipping from the corners of his forehead and eyebrows, his moist lips were trembling at this moment, and he looked like he was in pain.

"Eleventh, eleventh..." Jiang Li was terrified, kept calling his name softly, and patted his cheek, "Wake up eleven, wake up..."

Eleven bit his lips hard, and a desperate sob escaped from between his bleeding teeth: "Brother, brother..."

"Eleven," Jiang Li cut his fingers between his teeth to prevent him from biting himself, and kept patting him, touching his face, "Don't be afraid, wake up, you are dreaming, Eleven, What dream did you have..."

Jiang Li couldn't understand, what kind of obsession would someone with a clear mind like Eleven have to be trapped in a nightmare?

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The changes that day were too fast. Eleven remembers that Zheng turned into a body and stood on the hibiscus tree on the back mountain of Qinglong Temple basking in the sun, combing his feathers at the same time.

The earth-shattering sound was like thunder's beating drum being smashed, and the lightning was like a thousand swords, tearing the sky into strips, pressing down like thick clouds and splashing ink, Qingling River opened a big mouth, and the billowing flood poured towards the sky and the earth irrigation.

Huo Fenghuang looked around in a daze, only to see a strong wind blowing all around, flying sand and rocks, and towering divine trees rising from the ground, as if they were trying to escape in a panic. Huge bodies collided with each other, making a loud sound of muffled flesh/body fighting, the antelope horns pierced into the bear spirit's belly, the colorful tiger swung the snow leopard's body away, and the herd of wild beasts all entered Like a demon, he only runs, attacks, and even bites with his instinctive animal nature.

He flapped his wings and leaped to the sky. Before he could make a cry, countless huge rocks fell down, and his whole body fell apart at that moment. His flesh and blood were crushed into mud. Countless people are shouting:

"The Tianzhu collapsed!"

The dripping blood was splashed on Mount Fuluo like a torrential rain, and the fire burned for twelve days and nights, turning the entire mountain into ashes.

His body returned to the eggshell, and most of his spiritual consciousness dissipated along with the extinction of the real fire, only a ray of obsession was very unwilling, his human form had not yet grown, and he didn't know what he would look like in the future.

The world has been turned upside down several times, and his body wrapped in eggshells has rolled away to nowhere, waiting for the rebirth of Nirvana, only that wisp of divine consciousness has been stubbornly sticking to Mount Fuluo, and I don't know how many years have passed, and it has come out. The look of a baby.

There was a sudden cry on the scorched-earth Fuluo Mountain, which alarmed Jiang Li who was catching the fox demon at the foot of the mountain.

At that time, Jiang Li was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, with fluttering long hair, stern and gorgeous, but with extremely gentle eyes. He picked up the child and searched in the mountains for three days to confirm that there was no one here, and then brought the child back to Yunji. palace.

It was Jiang Li who gave him his first and last name: "You were born in Mount Fuluo, so take Fu as your surname. There are long mountains and seas of clouds, so you should be called Changlan."

It was Jiang Li who held him, fed him goat milk, cut his clothes, and taught him to call his brother. As long as Jiang Li was in Yunji Palace, he would almost stick behind Jiang Li. Brother and brother kept shouting, Jiang Li Always laugh at him like a little chick.

Later, he opened his spiritual root, but at that time Yun Shu was superior to Jiang Li, so he could choose his apprentice first. Yun Shu chose Fu Changlan, and his elder brother did not regard him as his master, but Jiang Shishu.

But Jiang Li still treats him well.

"Little Changlan, see what good things I brought back from the mountain? This is ice scale armor, water can defeat fire, and Changlan will have no natural enemies in the future."

"Little Changlan, you are about to build your foundation. This magic weapon contains my blood. It may help you survive the thunder disaster. Wear it well."

He was injured and his life was dying. Jiang Li put his own flesh and blood into the elixir, which brought him back to life.

In order to save him from Wuwu's mouth, Jiang Li awakened the blood of the heavenly demon, and the sixteenth palace of the fairy gate was like an enemy.

"Changlan, although I am a demon, I grew up in the fairy gate, and here is my concern. I will never betray Yunji Palace. It doesn't matter if others don't believe me, don't you believe me?"

"Changlan, I am a demon, so you don't call me brother anymore? I am a demon, do you think I will never treat you well again?"

"Changlan, you haven't called me brother for a long time, and now I hear you call me Uncle Jiang, and it's becoming more and more unpleasant to my ears."

"Fu Changlan, for the sake of Yunji Palace, you are going to be my enemy to the end..."

"It is said that biting beasts can't bark. I have raised quite a few white-eyed wolves in my life, and the one who bites me the hardest is you, the little beast who screams the most."

"I was born as a demon, but worshiped under the Yunji Palace. I have a demon pill in my body, but I am full of the benevolence of a woman. Immortals are not immortals, and demons are not demons. What happened today is really my own fault..."

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"Brother, brother... no..."

Eleven was raving, his body curled up tightly, trembling convulsively, the never-before-seen coldness was like tarsal maggots, eroding almost every pore of him, every picture and every syllable in his dream , like a sharp knife with barbs, piercing into every one of his blood vessels.

That's not me, Eleven yelled in his heart, that's not me, I never treated my brother like this.

The clear whistle sounded across the Youmengxuan Lake before dawn, and the children sat up rubbing their eyes one after another. Shishi was the only one who failed to wake up.

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