There are always villains who want to harm my master

Manshu almost suspected that he was dazzled. Didn't the master go to find the fragments of the soul?Why did you suddenly appear here?He also came back with his senior brother.

"Master, brother."

Manshu was stunned and saluted Zhulong and Cangzhu, but still didn't understand.

The two of them came in in a hurry. Zhulong was obviously a little surprised when he saw Manshu, but he didn't have time to say anything else. He just nodded slightly to Manshu in response and went straight into the house.

When they were at the mountain god's residence, Cang Zhu thought that the master was leaving for a farewell, and that he might only be able to see him again at the last moment of suppressing the demon dragon.

He was even prepared to live and die with his master at the last moment. Although he left in a hurry, he also prepared all the funeral arrangements that night.

But now that he met his master in Nanshan Realm, Cang Zhu never expected it.

Zhulong looked at the weak Chuan Wu on the couch and couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

Everything that happened in that gray heavy rain seemed to be still vivid in my mind, her tears, her voice, her last frightened and unbelievable look...

He thought she was dead, he thought she had been killed by him...

Okay, Daewoo really treated him well.

Zhulong's eyes were red, and he wanted to touch the little head, but when he reached out, he found that his hands were shaking violently.

"Master? Are you feeling well?"

Cang Zhu saw the slightly trembling fingertips and quickly stepped forward to help.

"Well, I suffered some minor injuries in Dongshan Realm before. It's okay."

Zhulong followed Cang Shu's words and blinked hard, trying to adjust his state.

"Master, disciple, please save Chuan Wu!"

Cang Zhu suddenly knelt down and grabbed Zhu Long's sleeves, refusing to let go.

From the moment he met the master, he was sure that no one could save Chuan Wu except the master.

"You get up first." Zhulong stood up and tried to pull up Cang Zhu who was kneeling on the ground.

"If you don't save Chuanwu, I will keep kneeling and unable to get up!"

Cang Zhu thinks she knows her master best.

The master is a mountain god and will never be moved by a little monster. He knows it.

But Master has always treated him like a father and son, so what if he had a fight?

Cang Zhu boldly took a gamble.

"Master said, you get up first. Cough cough cough!"

Unexpectedly, the master did not blame him, nor did he show any signs of reincarnation.
Zhulong encountered many evil creatures on his way to Stone City. They were all monsters with profound cultivation in ancient times. Zhulong spent a lot of effort to subdue them.

The body is somewhat overwhelmed.

Cang Zhu was really worried when she saw her master like this, so she quickly got up and helped her master perform exercises to heal his injuries.

"Don't waste all this spiritual power on me. Do you still want to save your stupid apprentice?" Zhulong pushed Cang Zhu away and pointed at Chuanwu who was unconscious on the bed.

"Chuanwu..."

Zhulong and Chuanwu are both in danger, and Cangzhu is under great pressure.

"Do you know what kind of poison she was poisoned with?" Zhulong asked after calming down his breathing.

"...I don't know." Cang Zhu said ashamedly.

"You don't know?"

Cang Zhu is his favorite disciple who was taught by Zhu Long. He doesn’t even know about Cang Zhu?
It’s ridiculous.

"She was fine when I brought her back from the snake cave, but suddenly she became like this..." Cang Zhu explained slowly, feeling a little ashamed of her master's years of training.

Snake Cave...

Zhulong was stunned and didn't pay attention to what Cang Zhu said next.

This little kid Chuan Wu is not afraid of anything else, but what he is most afraid of is snakes and bugs.

He actually pushed her into a snake cave...

Zhulong couldn't imagine how scared she would be in the snake cave - he really deserved to die.

"Master, the poison on Chuanwu's body is very strange. I have never seen it before!" Cang Zhu's words brought Zhulong's thoughts back to reality.

A poison that even Cang Zhu has never seen...

Somehow, Zhulong instantly remembered the mysterious man in Dingfengze who built the five-cornered pagoda.

"I have carefully checked Chuan Wu's spiritual veins. In addition to her own spiritual roots, there is also a strange poison that spreads all over her body, and... your power─"

Cang Zhu stopped here and carefully observed the master's emotions tentatively.

"This mountain spirit was kind to me before, and I saved her with dragon blood as a way to repay her kindness."

Zhulong's face was calm and he said calmly.

"Master! Since you have saved Xiaochuanwu once, please save her this time too!" Cangzhu begged again.

Of course Zhulong will save him.

Even if Cang Zhu doesn't ask him, he will try his best to save her.

He would never allow the little lynx he raised to lose her a second time.

Manshu had barely said a few words since Zhulong appeared.

The master has the ability to know the past and the present deeply. If the master knew that she was the one who asked the girl in yellow to poison Sichuan Wu, she would be poisoned by Zhou Tian Chong...

Manshu couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

"Master, senior brother, as the saying goes, the soil and water nourish a person. Maybe the people here have a special constitution. We should ask a local doctor to take a look. Maybe... the poison will be cured?"

Hearing this, Cang Zhu hurriedly asked Manshu to find the best doctor in the city.

Manshu made an excuse and ran away as soon as he went out. He didn't stop until he ran into the city, patting his chest.

"What a coincidence, Sister Manshu─"

A charming voice sounded from behind, and Manshu was about to turn around, but something covered her mouth.

"I followed you all the way. Where is my sister going?"

The charming woman with erect pupils, her proud long legs crossed, was carried in a sedan chair by four warriors in black, and she stood in front of Manshu.

"Only you want to hold me hostage?"

Manshu's cultivation level is already the best among the female generation, and the mere Nanshan witch is not worthy of her attention at all.

The handkerchief covering his mouth was burned to ashes the moment he spoke, the rope on his hand fell off, and the person behind him turned into a skeleton.

The charming woman was a little surprised, obviously she had never seen such powerful spiritual power.

But after a few seconds of shock, a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Such a strong spiritual power, what a pity! Why doesn't the Cangzhu God know what he's doing?"

The woman got off the sedan, slowly climbed up to Manshu and whispered in Manshu's ear.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Manshu shook off the woman's arm and said coldly.

The woman staggered after being pushed by Manshu, but she was not angry and continued to laugh:

"Why does it have nothing to do with me? Sister, I hate seeing those stinky men messing around with women all the time!"

"You are not allowed to slander my senior brother!"

A flaming arrow passed by the charming woman, burning a hole in her clothes that had not much fabric.

"Sister! Sister, I sincerely care for you!"

The charming woman patted her clothes distressedly and put out the fire first.

"You? Are you good for me? Are you worthy?" Manshu snorted coldly and pushed the woman away, "Get out of the way."

"I have a kind of poison that can make a person fall in love with someone he doesn't love overnight. It's colorless, tasteless, and has no solution."

The charming woman didn't stop Manshu, she just said loudly to Manshu's back.

The figure in red not far away was startled and stopped.

"Let me tell you the truth, I am the Poison Sect. You may not know it yet, but it doesn't matter. Your senior brother and I met yesterday. Hey, he is such a handsome young man in white clothes. He is so handsome─"

"Shut up!" Manshu turned back and scolded.

"A beauty in red and a boy in white are truly a match made in heaven."

The charming woman lifted the hair on Manshu's shoulder and sighed, "It's a pity that Cangzhu God is also a fool. Otherwise, how could such a peerless beauty with outstanding spiritual power and love for him be allowed to fall in love with a small mountain?" Where’s the sperm?”

Yes, she has been chasing her senior brother for tens of thousands of years, but he has never given her a favor. Isn't he just a blockhead?

"Sister, you are still young and don't understand the secrets of these men and women." The charming woman took out a completely white bottle and placed it in her hand only as big as her thumb. "To deal with such a man, you have to use something else, such as-"

"What is this?" Manshu took the thumb-sized bottle and asked.

"This is my Poison Sect's unique Love Gu. There is only one bottle in the world. I'll sell it to you." The charming woman laughed.

As soon as Manshu left, the black warrior beside him couldn't help but complain:
"Boss, that's the Gu you've worked hard to refine for 300 years. If you sell it for such a small price, you might as well just give it to her..."

"What do you know?" The smile on the charming woman's face has long since disappeared without a trace. She stared meaningfully at the blurry red back, "If you don't show some sincerity, how can we make her be used by us in the future?"

As he said that, he threw away the coins in his hand, and the sky was filled with golden light, and he walked away laughing.

Chuanwu felt like he had had a big dream.

The dreamland is empty, and everything is white, with no distinction between heaven and earth.

The further we walked, the colder we got, and the further we walked, the more we heard a voice crying.

A small dragon was suspended in a transparent bubble, its body glowing with silver light. There were severed limbs in each of the other four bubbles, and the silver dragon was crying uncontrollably.

"who are you?"

Chuanwu stayed far away and asked loudly.

Yinlong didn't seem to hear it and didn't respond.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

Chuan Wu boldly shouted again.

Still no reply.

There was nothing to block and lean on in the white void, so Chuanwu could only bite the bullet and continue moving forward.

The dragon scales reflected Chuanwu's reflection, and the crying silver dragon opened its eyes.

A dragon's roar soared into the sky, causing Chuan Wu to sit down on the ground.

"Xiaolong, don't be afraid, don't cry, I'm not a bad person!" Chuan Wu explained hurriedly.

There was another dragon roar, but the voice seemed much calmer than before.

"What is this place? Why are you locked up here?" Chuanwu carefully observed around the silver dragon, and finally stood in front of the dragon's head.

The silver dragon shook his head, and a large tear squeezed out of his huge dragon eyes, floating in the bubbles.

"You, please, stop crying! If you cry again, you will drown in your own tears!" Chuanwu yelled hurriedly as he looked at the growing number of tears.

I don’t know who made the bubbles. It seems that such a bubble that pops when blown can actually trap a dragon!

Chuan Wu stretched out his index finger and approached the crystal clear bubble. He was about to poke it when he suddenly thought of something and put down his hand.

"Master said, don't touch things you haven't seen before."

A vine with green buds emerged from behind Chuanwu and approached the bubble again.

"I poked you, Xiaolong, don't be scared."

Chuanwu thoughtfully reminded the silver dragon in the bubble and poked it with his eyes closed.

"... Boo!"

The mysterious bubble in my imagination turned out to be an ordinary bubble that popped with just a poke.

The bubble burst and the silver dragon fell heavily to the ground.

Regardless of the pain, Yinlong immediately shouted happily, signaling Chuanwu to continue popping other bubbles.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Woo──" A long roar was deafening, and the severed limb merged with the silver dragon and flew into the sky.

"Wow!"

Chuan Wu clapped her hands and applauded - dragons are so rare, she has never seen a serious real dragon.

After two quick laps, the silver dragon circled back to Chuanwu and nudged Chuanwu docilely with its head, as if to express its gratitude.

"No need to thank you, it's just a little effort!" Chuan Wu was tickled by the pain and chuckled.

"Yes, how did such a fragile bubble trap you? Didn't anyone come to rescue you during this period?" Chuan Wu touched the silver dragon's beard and asked in confusion.

"Woo-" Silver Dragon shook his head and lowered his head in loneliness.

very pitiful.

She had only been here for a short time and she felt helpless and scared. She couldn't imagine how Xiaolong spent the years he was trapped.

"Xiaolong, do you know where the exit is? Can you take me out?"

Chuanwu said softly.

"Woo-" Silver Dragon shook his head again.

"Okay...it's really boring here, it's all white." Chuan Wu sat down against the silver dragon and sighed.

Yinlong was lying on his stomach, as if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his head to Chuanwu excitedly.

Chuanwu looked surprised, and Yinlong seemed to be looking for something in her.

"What are you looking for?"

The silver dragon swayed, curled up its tail, and tried to imitate.

Long, soft, and...a poke?
"Do you want this?" Chuan Wu stretched out a vine and raised it in front of the silver dragon.

The silver dragon's eyes glowed, he nodded crazily, took the vine with his tail, got up and flew slowly.

Dots of green light were visible to the naked eye in the originally white space. Wherever the green light fell, fluffy green buds gradually sprouted, and the entire blank space was filled with green.

"Xiaolong! You are so awesome!" Chuanwu couldn't help but marvel.

Like a child who had been praised, Yinlong sheepishly put away the vines and huddled back to Chuan Wu.

"It would be better if more flowers could grow!" Chuan Wu suddenly thought.

When she was in Liyuan, Grandpa Wild Ginseng always said that she was not doing her job properly and was learning low-level spells with flowers and grass. How could she protect herself?

How could Grandpa Wild Ginseng have expected that her low-level flower and plant spells would one day come in handy!

Chuanwu ran faster and faster, and everywhere he passed were beautiful flowers, and finally they gathered into a sea of ​​flowers.

The green figures shuttled among the flowers, and their smiles were more charming than the flowers.

"Chuanwu! Chuanwu!"

Someone seemed to be calling her name.

Chuanwu stopped and turned around in surprise.

"Master, why hasn't Chuan Wu woke up yet?" Cang Zhu waited anxiously.

“Detoxification naturally takes time.”

Zhulong's lips were pale, and he stood beside the stone bed and looked at Chuanwu.

A ray of white light dazzled the eyes, making Chuan Wu unable to open his eyes.

"Chuanwu! Chuanwu!"

The voice was still calling, and Chuan Wu responded quickly:

"Chuan Wu is here... Chuan Wu is here!"

The heavy eyelids could only open a slit, and there were hazy shadows. The person lying in front of me crying with joy turned out to be... Master? !

(End of this chapter)