Little monster can't go to heaven

Chapter 94
Brother Badger's eyes lit up, he threw himself on the ground, and immediately pressed Jiao Yun's right foot.

"What are you doing!" Jiao Yun was taken aback.

"Oh, brother, there are dirty things on your shoes, let me wipe them for you!" Huang Badger pretended to wipe the upper of the shoe, but he picked the bottom of the shoe with his right hand, and got the scales.

But this guy still didn't give up, and started to pull Jiao Yun's shoes enthusiastically, saying: "Brother Jiao, I think your shoes are also dirty, why don't you take them off and let the younger brother wash them for you..." Actually He was afraid that the young master would leave other information on the shoes, so he wanted to keep the shoes for a closer look.

Yuan Ping next to him was stunned by such excessive enthusiasm, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Huang Badger with strange eyes.

This little junior brother, wouldn't be... that kind of orientation?

If not, how would an average male disciple be willing to wash another male disciple's stinky shoes?Yuan Ping became more and more sure of his guess when he thought of Huang Badger's stern and indifferent rejection to those female disciples when he handed out candied haws, and seeing this junior's incomparable enthusiasm for Jiao Yun.

Jiao Yun, who was the person involved, was even more excited, pulling his foot back with all his strength, and fled in despair.

……

After the two of them walked away, Brother Badger curled his lips, sat down, and began to hold the scales for a closer look.

The scales are not big, a whole circle smaller than the scales bestowed by the Snake Queen.The purple-black pattern on it is exactly the same as the scales of the Snake Queen.

Turning it over, I found that there were dark red blood stains on the back of the scales, probably just peeled off from the body.

Seeing this, the Yellow Badger's heart tightened.I don't know what kind of situation the young master is in, but he was forced to contact him in this way!

It's just that he looked at the scales over and over again several times, but he couldn't figure out what message the young master wanted to convey to him.Did he just tell himself that he knew he was coming?

Suddenly, Huang Badger thought of the function of the Snake Queen's scales, which can contact her from a long distance, and immediately lifted his spirits.Looking left and right, no one was there, and immediately injected a trace of demon power into the scales without revealing it.

The scales absorbed the demon power, and indeed a cloud of black mist rose.

I don't know if it's because the Eldest Young Master's cultivation is not as good as the Snake Queen's, but the black mist has no specific shape, let alone the image of the Eldest Young Master.Yellow Badger called out to the black mist in a low voice: "Eldest Young Master? Eldest Young Master?" The black mist didn't respond at all.

After a while, the black mist dissipated.

Monk Huang Badger Zhang Er was puzzled.

In the end, he had no choice but to put the scales close to his body, and immediately wrote a letter explaining the situation, and asked Xiaojin to send it back to Snake King Mountain as quickly as possible.

……

The mysterious cave on Black and White Mountain.

The tall young man was holding several strings of crystal clear candied haws, feeling extremely restless.

"Physalis! It's really Physalis from Snake King Mountain!" He took a bite, feeling the familiar sour taste, and couldn't help but feel excited, "I haven't been back for a long time...I miss home so much, I miss everything about Snake King Mountain... ..."

When he ate a certain one, he suddenly froze, and then, tears came out of his eyes!

It turned out that some of the sour fruits were deliberately treated specially by Huang Badger, fearing that the young master would not be able to recognize them.It was wrapped overnight with the snake skin inner armor bestowed by the Snake Queen, which was tainted with the breath of the Snake Queen!

"Mother!" Young Master Snake King Shan covered his mouth, tears couldn't stop streaming down, and roared in his heart: "My mother hasn't given up on me! My mother hasn't given up on me yet! She will definitely rescue me!"

Trapped in the Gu Que sect, he was forced to accept enlightenment every day, and there was no hope of getting out of the predicament. In fact, it was good that he didn't collapse.Now feeling the familiar and warm breath of his mother, the majestic Snake King Shan could no longer restrain his emotions and burst into tears.

An old voice suddenly appeared inappropriately.

"Little Black Snake, why are you bursting into tears? Does this candied haws satisfy you?"

"Satisfied...satisfied, what a fart!" The eldest young master cried, and threw away the bamboo stick in his hand, "This broken candied haws is so sour that my teeth are so sour! It's so sour that I burst into tears..."

"..."

After a long silence, the old voice spoke again.

"Little Black Snake, what are you thinking about, and what exactly do you need to accept enlightenment?"

"Anyway, it's not right now!" The tall young man wiped away his tears, and gritted his teeth, "Just imprison me like this, maybe one day I'll be happy, and I'll agree to you, but it's not right now!"

"Alas..." The old voice sighed, "Little Black Snake, do you really think that I will give you time to find a way to escape? I can't keep procrastinating for you... My patience is exhausted Now, I will give you one last chance, either accept enlightenment, or die."

"I don't accept it! Kill me if you have the ability! Don't forget, you won't get any benefits from killing me!" The tall young man was nervous, but insisted on it.

The old voice said: "That's not necessarily the case. I can tell you a secret... Gu Que Immortal of my sect is a trace of Gu Que's primordial spirit, which is not complete, so it has been gradually weakening for hundreds of years... If you are determined not to convert to the immortal way , I will break up your primordial spirit and make food for Immortal Gu Que to nourish his primordial spirit! You and Gu Que are both royal bloodline monster clans. Although you cannot make up your primordial spirit, you can restore it to hundreds of years old At the previous level, it can be regarded as making the best use of everything.”

"You, you are talking nonsense!" The tall young man scolded angrily, but a burst of fear surged in his heart. The old voice spoke clearly, not like making up.

"Why should I lie to you." The old voice said coldly, "I don't seek meritorious deeds, but seek no faults. Even if I can't reproduce the achievements of the founding patriarch of the school and add another demon to my sect, if Gu Que can make Gu Que immortal It is enough to keep our sect prosperous for hundreds of years."

"Choose, this is your last chance. Either accept enlightenment, abandon the demon and become a fairy, and have the opportunity to become a generation of demon fairy like Gu Que back then...or prepare to be scattered and become Gu Que's primordial spirit." A sliver of nourishment."

Before the words were finished, a burst of immortal power suddenly poured in from the entrance of the cave, lifting the tall young man into the air!

During the circulation of that fairy power, there was a cold killing intent!
The tall young man's face was ashen. Just now he thought that his mother hadn't given up on him, so now he was forced to make a decision?

He clenched his fists tightly, his brain spinning rapidly.Is there a turning point for things in front of me?Should he turn his back on the blood of the monster clan and convert to the immortal way, or die a violent death and become the food of Gu Que's primordial spirit?
Suddenly his eyes moved.

Gu magpie?Founding Patriarch?
"I've made a decision!" The tall young man suddenly shouted loudly, "I can convert to the immortal way and accept enlightenment, but I definitely don't accept enlightenment from you, an old fellow! I want to emulate Gu Que!"

"Imitate Gu Que?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and said, "How to imitate?"

The tall young man snorted: "In the past month, you have told me hundreds of stories about Gu Que and the Founder of the Founding School, why don't you remember it now? Let me ask you, when Gu Que followed your Founding School's founder, What is the cultivation level of your founding patriarch?"

"There was no Gu Que Sect back then, and the Patriarch was just a low-level disciple of a small sect. By coincidence, Gu Que was adopted as a spirit beast." The old voice said in a deep voice.

"That's it!" The tall young man continued, "Your cultivation base is so advanced, and you are so old, what's the point of me following you? It's okay if you want me to convert to immortality, I want to follow Gu Que, Starting from the spirit beast of a low-level disciple! Supporting each other, and growing to the peak step by step, is a good story!"

"In this way, your Gu Que Sect has just recruited a new batch of disciples, so why don't you just call them all to me, and I will choose one who is pleasing to the eye from among the new disciples, and be his spirit beast!"

(End of this chapter)