According to the scroll, the master of the ten nights of the rain sat down and listened to the master alone, just like his own seven gods.

Although they are called adults, they are masters and apprentices, and it seems that they are indeed their own fellow disciples.

The Ten Nights Rain is not refined by humans, but rats, oxen, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys, chickens, dogs, pigs, the most of the twelve genera in the world.

They were originally animals and animals, but it was the master who woke up their primordial gods, and then followed him to cultivate and attain the Tao, so they are demon cultivators.

It is not easy for people to cultivate gods, let alone cross-genre cultivation, and it is indeed not easy to have such cultivation.

Although the Ten Nights Rain is based on the twelve genera, its arrangement is not so simple, it is based on the order in which they cultivate to attain the Tao and become gods.

The first minister is Lingjun, belongs to Xiangma, is good at planning and speed, Yiming, belongs to Xianglong, is good at thunderstorms, Eryan, belongs to Xiangyang, is good at medicine, is good at medicine, is good at Sanhao, belongs to Xianghu, is good at water, is good at water, is good at fire, is good at fire, May, belongs to Xianghu, is good at magic weapons, is good at Monkey, is good at eyes, Qiyou, belongs to Xiangtu, is good at flowers, Babo, belongs to Xiangdog, is good at smelling, Jiujing, belongs to Xiangniu, is good at power, is Xiangzi, is good at hypnosis, and eleven, is Xiangrat, is good at hiding.

The name is still as casual as ever.

There is also a note under the scroll that after the death of the Ten Nights of Rain, his soul will be inherited by his descendants, and the successor will also inherit his title from then on, and if one of them has no descendants after his death, he will find an heir in the relative genus.

The twelve titles are down, and the six marquis are more similar, seeing this, Xuan Er couldn't help laughing, such a title, who wants to inherit it, it is also embarrassing.

According to the scroll, in addition to confirming that the first minister Lingjun is a Xuangu Heavenly God, I don't know which two others there are now.

Roughly skipping some fragmentary records, Xuan Er kept looking down and looked through the records of the ten secret arts.

"Strange, why not?" I flipped back and forth a few times and didn't see any records related to the ten secret arts, but the master missed it?

It shouldn't be, although the master is casually named, he is cautious in doing things.

If you think about it carefully, how can it be so easy to know that the ten secret techniques are such an important record, maybe this scroll has a formation mechanism layout.

Xuan Er thought that the stone table was not big enough to lay the scroll flat, so he put the scroll flat on the ground, carefully stroked it from beginning to end, and looked down, the writing was concise and did not notice anything unusual.

Xuan'er pondered and meditated for a while, and suddenly the young man's exclamation came from above his head: "Wow, it turns out that Xuanqi is so big and so mysterious." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Xuan Er searched for the sound and left, and suddenly a swift shadow swept by, and his dress and hair floated up.

Xuan Er frowned and looked at Shaochen, who leaned over to look carefully, brushed his sleeves, and the scroll quickly rolled up and fell into his palm.

The poor fat baby was hung casually by him with one hand on his wrist, and he couldn't bear to see it, "Although she has gone too far, no matter how you say it, she is also the person who indirectly made you come to the world, are you too cruel to her like this." ”

When the fat baby heard this, tears welled up in his eyes, and he nodded excitedly.

"Hmph, who made her troublesome, I didn't say that I wanted to come out of the world and suffer. Shaochen snorted disdainfully, seeing that she was holding the scroll, she had no intention of opening it again, and said impatiently: "Hey, open your scroll and I'll take a look." ”

I thought that he would listen to it somewhat, but I didn't expect him to have such a rebuttal, Xuan Er was speechless, and saw that he was ashamed to ask for the scroll to see, and he looked arrogant, and directly called the scroll into the space and placed it in the air.

"Don't give. When the words fell, Xuan'er ignored his angry appearance, turned around and left.

"If you don't give it, you won't leave!"

As soon as the sound started, Xuan Er felt something rushing behind him.

Xuan Er turned around and nodded to keep his distance, and after a closer look, the small green bricks on the ground rolled up into tornado clouds and mist, constantly approaching.

Looking at the young man's triumphant appearance, Xuan Er warned in a deep voice: "If you don't stop, don't blame me for bullying the small." ”

"Hmph! This is the rain cloud pool, the world of ten nights of rain, you can still turn the sky alone as an outsider. ”

The young man smiled proudly, and casually mentioned it, and there was another tornado cloud behind Xuan Er.

Suddenly, Xiuyue heard a voice from the soul heart, "Master, don't resist, these two blows are weak and weak, and it will be okay to take two blows." ”

But—

Xuan'er was stunned suddenly, and he landed on the ground and suffered two tornadoes and mist, except for some stuffiness in his chest, there was no major problem.

Shaochen's smug smile gradually disappeared, and his expression became panicked.

The corners of Xuan'er's mouth rose and turned sideways slightly.

"You're lying to me-" Shaochen saw the person walking behind her, and was about to continue to attack, but Ling Jun had already come to him with a calm face.

Shaochen hung his head and didn't look at his face, Ping Suli was most afraid that he would be angry.

Ling Jun didn't lower his head, his eyes looked down at him and asked, "Shaochen, who allowed you to disturb her?"

"Daddy, I'm just here to go around. Because he was very weak and afraid of him, Shaochen's voice was soft and unconvincing.

"Really, who's going to let you peek at the scroll?"

In the face of his invisible pressure, Shaochen couldn't hold back any longer, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Daddy, I won't dare next time." ”

"It's not me who you should apologize to. ”

Lingjun fell, Shaochen glanced at Xuan'er, and whispered unwillingly: "But Daddy, she was lying to me just now, she deliberately suffered those two blows when she knew that you were coming." ”

"yes, I know. When he thought that this was the case, Xuan Er continued: "But no matter what, you forced me to ask for a scroll to see if I couldn't use force to force me to comply, I originally wanted to teach you well for my senior brother and sister, but it can be seen that it is not good for senior brother to interfere again." ”

It's a good one to meddle, Lingjun couldn't help but chuckle.

Shaochen was so angry that the force of tugging the fat baby's hand continued to increase, and the pain made the fat baby cry loudly.

"Don't cry, it's noisy!" Shaochen roared anxiously when he mentioned the fat baby, and there was an extra apple in his hand, and he forcibly stuffed the apple into her mouth without thinking.

After the fat baby whined a few times, he finally gave up powerlessly, and his loveless expression was pitiful.

Shaochen nodded with satisfaction, looked up at Xuan'er, snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully: "Look at you are quite beautiful, why are you so insidious and cunning!"

"When it comes to cunning and settling accounts, I'm far worse than your father. Xuan Er looked at her senior brother meaningfully and smiled.

"You-"

"Shut up. Lingjun stopped Shaochen and looked at her quite interestingly, "How do you want to calculate this matter?"

Xuan Erwan smiled, "Everyone is out of the same school, and they should work together, why bother to calculate it, it's just a write-off of the past." ”

"But that's the Xuan Soul of the Xuan King Xuan Zang Young Master......"

The meaning of his words, Xuan Er still didn't know, and said clearly: "It's still protected by my space." ”

"The little junior sister is really sensible. ”

After that, Lingjun's hand was raised, Shaochen's hand was loosened in pain, and the fat baby lay on the clouds and floated lightly towards Xuan'er.

After all, she still couldn't bear to see her suffer, Xuan'er flicked her sleeves and saw her summoning into the space, glanced at the dissatisfied Shaochen, and said lightly: "Senior brother, I need a quiet and undisturbed place to study the scroll of the old man's master, can you arrange it?"

"It has already been arranged, Datong will take you there. ”

When the words fell, Lingjun had disappeared, and a round and soft two-fist-sized fog floated far away, two black eyeballs, no mouth, so he listened to his voice, "Follow me." ”