[In the last years of the previous dynasty, the demonic qi was leaking everywhere, and the Gyeonggi bundled dragon rope was overwhelmed and collapsed, and the dragon qi was scattered. Since then, the heavenly family has lost the deer, and the heroes have risen up and chased it. The royal family has been in decline, and the world has been in turmoil for more than 200 years (Note 1), cool officials are rampant, and the people are not able to make a living. The Central Plains Continent, which has always been known for its rituals, has encountered such absurd years. In the unrest of the present world, from the emperor and nobles to the ordinary people, all began to pursue the immortal path in order to get rid of the sea of suffering. For a time, there were many large and small factions, and it was not until the establishment of the dynasty that they were somewhat restrained. 】

↑ From the beginning of "Why is the world crazy".

However, anyone who has read a little book knows that most of those factions do not have real talents, they are usually more like a grass platform team that bought a broken wooden sword and yellow rune paper and began to practice juggling at the entrance of the village, even if the real ancestral tomb smoked a little bit of the avenue and was favored by the royal family, it was only the difference between poultry and pheasants. And those true phoenixes have always disdained to mess with these things that are not on the table, they all say that cultivation is like walking a tightrope, they are afraid of getting a little cause and effect, as early as the beginning of the troubled times, they have a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity, and they are happy to close the mountain and the village before the troubled times. It was not until the world settled down that these otherworldly behemoths resurfaced.

And Tianqingshan is one of the 'phoenixes'.

The layout of Tianqing Mountain is unique, the nine peaks of Azure have their own characteristics, around the Qiankun Peak that towers into the sky in the center, the meaning of the rotation and change, and the nine turns are one. Each peak starts from the foot of the mountain, there is a forbidden sky spell carved by the ancestors of the past dynasties, and the peaks are all connected by the ladder stone stack.

This ladder stone stack has been around for a long time, and people have a 'crunch' sound when they stand on it, Ji Yanqing is worried every time that this thing that has been in disrepair will collapse like a dragon rope in the previous dynasty due to overwhelm, with the white-haired wind whirring under the plank road, it is quite frightening.

Ji Yanqing and the wolf cub he picked up are now kneeling on the plank road leading from Xiaoyao Peak to Qiankun Peak.

"The husband is clear, turbid, moving and still. The sky is clear and turbid, and the sky is still (Note 2) - don't be in a daze, read it well. ”

Ji Yanqing worked hard for the inexplicable loss of aura on the wolf cub's body, and within a week of adopting the wolf cub, even if he was still yawning every morning, he had to drag the wolf cub out and stand in the white-haired wind to recite the scriptures.

I'm sorry, I just came here, and I really can't give up my bad habit of eating and sleeping when I was a mortal!

Although the wolf cub was still a little guarded against Ji Yanqing for the first three days, he was obedient at best, even if he couldn't open his eyes every day, he could still force Ji Yanqing's long recitation as if he was about to lose his breath twice, and it would not work on the fourth day.

The wolf cub is a mother if he has milk, Ji Yanqing gave him three days of gentle care, he spent three days to let go of his defense against Ji Yanqing, on the fourth day he dared to be petty, and on the seventh day he picked his son.

He knelt on the futon solemnly, and held the book in his hand that sounded like a eulogy, but his ears drooped down, and his fluffy tail swept around behind him.

Ji Yanqing sighed in her heart, gritted her teeth and carried out the character design that she had made in the previous three days to the end. He closed the scriptures, walked to the wolf cub and squatted down, stretched out his hand to smooth the hair hanging on his chest for him and said: "Tianqing Mountain Plank Road is full of spiritual energy in the early morning, and meditating on the scriptures can communicate with heaven and earth, which is beneficial to your injury." ”

He actually doesn't know the bottom in his heart, after all, this setting is only mentioned once by chance in the book, and he may not be able to remember it if he doesn't look at the slow product carefully.

"But the wolf cub seems to have risen a little bit in the past seven days." Ji Yanqing looked at himself secretly while tidying up the wolf cub's robe, "Is this method really useful?" ”

After finishing speaking, Ji Yanqing got up, and planned to sit back and continue to recite the scriptures with the wolf cub, but the sleeve of the robe was grabbed.

As soon as Ji Yanqing turned around, he saw the wolf cub looking up at him, and he didn't speak, so he grabbed his sleeve and shook it, making an expression of yawning, and a little tear was squeezed out of his black and white eyes.

Ji Yanqing: ""

This wolf cub not only dares to pick a child now, but he also understands the essence of coquettishness that silence is better than sound.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the wolf cub's erect wolf ears drooped down again, and the blood-red Demon Monarch Seal between his eyebrows didn't look very vivid. He shook Ji Yanqing's sleeve again, and gave the plush control Ji Yanqing the last blow softly: "I'm sleepy"

Ji Yanqing: ""

What are you sleepy, what are you sleepy! You shake the light and never get sleepy, okay!

Ji Yanqing squinted her eyes slightly in the wind stained with ice and snow, like a Taoist who has lived in the mountains for a long time and is indifferent and not close to the mortal world, which makes people daunted. And the wolf cub didn't care at all, and shook the corner of Ji Yanqing's clothes, and learned the action of a child like a ball in the mortal world begging for candy and eating.

The plush control Ji Yanqing confessed.

As soon as he neatly put away the two of them's scrolls, the futon was thrown in place, and he picked up the wolf cub, supported him with his left arm, pressed the back of his head with his right hand, pressed the fluffy head to his shoulder socket, and slowly walked towards the free building of Xiaoyao Peak.

Where is my favorability of brushing the wolf cub, if he integrates the skill of coquettishness a little more, I won't dare to give the moon to the stars in the future.

Ji Yanqing's movements remained unchanged, and the index finger of his right hand covering the back of the wolf cub's head hooked the small fluff in the wolf's ears intentionally or unintentionally, and he felt a little sad in his heart.

The moment he walked out of the plank road, there was no quaint oblique roof above his head, and the heavy snow came from the sky, Ji Yanqing sat up and forgot himself, and the blue Tiangang righteousness lingered around him, wrapping him and the wolf cubs, and the snowflakes in the sky changed their ways when they reached the top of their heads, and floated down another tortuous trajectory.

Ji Yanqing's wide cuffs swept the cheeks of the wolf cub from time to time, and the scent of sandalwood fluttered on his face little by little. The wolf cub slowly opened his eyes shortly after being picked up, reflecting the heavy snow on Xiaoyao Peak, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Comfortable in the building, Ji Yanqing got up after placing the wolf cub, and looked at the Demon Monarch Seal on his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

The demon clan engages in a hereditary inheritance system, and there are not many people who can have the seal of the demon king, either rich or expensive, and they will definitely be able to control the power of the demon clan in the future.

So the question is, in the original book, there was only one demon young monarch in the original book, so who is this wolf cub from the same clan?

This can't be an original character forcibly added by the system.

[Dear users, the principle of the system is to respect the original work, but the appearance of the characters will have some changes in order due to the user's choice, and the final choice is up to the user himself]

That's a character in the original book, and if you have the Demon Monarch Seal, which book will record it?

Ji Yanqing was about to flip through the book, but at this moment, the system prompt sounded again.

[Friendly reminder, when the favorability of the greedy wolf child reaches a certain level, the system will automatically turn on the prompt function]

Ji Yanqing was overjoyed.

How high is a favorability?

[No comment]

Ji Yanqing: ""

Hehe.

No one saw it, Ji Yanqing rolled her eyes, turned around and left.

Qiankun Peak's scripture building has thousands of books, and as long as the owners of each peak have a heart, their private collections will not be less, and the original Ji Yanqing is a good example. In the original work, there is a description of the books in the Zizailou collection, and it was not until she saw it with her own eyes that Ji Yanqing believed that the little Huazi who had been wandering around for the first half of her life really had countless private collections.

Zizailou is said to be a long rather shabby building, but in fact, behind the main building, there is also a series of connected wooden buildings, extending directly from the plain white peak to the verdant halfway up the mountainside, there are countless empty buildings and empty rooms, and Ji Yanqing has neither Taoist children nor disciples, and these empty spaces are almost all used by him to load books.

Ji Yanqing has spent two or three hundred years saving so many books, should it take me hundreds of years to read all these books one by one?

Ji Yanqing felt that his eyes were dark, as a short-lived ghost who hadn't even survived thirty years in his previous life, he was really scared.

Fortunately, although the original Ji Yanqing has the habit of sorting out the books by category, he will always put all the things he likes to read recently, regardless of classification, in a recent room, which makes the current situation Ji Yanqing finally find a clue in the vast volume.

The room closest to the living room is called Xiaoxiang, and Ji Yanqing deliberately looked at the plaque when he entered, it seemed to be hand-held in the original, which was different from the impression he gave himself.

The one in this room is still in the same state as before the retreat, there is still a little ink in the inkstone, and the books are a little messy, Ji Yanqing rummaged around, and after a while, he found a booklet full of fat people sandwiched in the middle of a pile of huge works, I don't know what was sandwiched, and the booklet was deformed.

The booklet was crudely made, and as soon as I picked it up, the pages were missing, and the contents that the original owner had caught in them fell out.

It was a stack of rice paper that had been folded many times, and it seemed that something was drawn on each one.

Ji Yanqing painted? Hide so dead?

Ji Yanqing put down the book in his hand and unfolded it suspiciously, and the whole picture of the person in the painting gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

Warm and handsome eyebrows and eyes, towering Dao crowns, snow-white Dao robes with blue cloud patterns - that is a Daozi of Tianqing Mountain, or a high-level Daozi. Although it is the same person in the painting, the expression and posture are different, the painter must be observant in order to make the person's demeanor jump on the paper, and Ji Yanqing has been watching the person for a long time and thinking about the person for a long time, so that he can engrave the inadvertent action on his heart.

Who?

Ji Yanqing hurriedly flipped through the pile in his hand, and looked around, not to mention that there were more than a hundred, and I don't know how many there were in other rooms.

Ji Yanqing looked at the one in his hand, the Daozi seemed to be holding the person next to him, and the painter sketched the smile on the corner of his lips like a spring breeze with a few brushstrokes, and he was slightly stunned in his heart.

What kind of forbearance and heavy feelings can make him alone in this sea of books and papers, silently and painstakingly, drawing one paper after another.

There was a sound of walking at the door, and before Ji Yanqing put away the painting, the door was pulled open, and the wolf cub was standing barefoot at the door, and since Ji Yanqing took him in, he has never seen him move so fast.

The wolf cub is not in good health, he is panting when he is in a hurry, his eyes are eyes and his nose is nose, and he will look like an embryo with a bad appearance in the future.

The future demon flicked his tail and asked, "Where have you been?" ”

Three days later, the wolf cub was sticking to him even more.

"Just go for a walk." Ji Yanqing put the book away, indifferently displayed the painting in front of the wolf cub, and asked, "Do you know?" ”

Letting the wolf cub look at the painting, he sniffled inexplicably, and then said, "I don't know." ”

"I think so." Ji Yanqing folded the painting, put it back as it was, and then hugged the wolf cub again, "Your demon clan is talented, but the injury is not healed, don't run around barefoot, what if it is damaged?" ”

At this moment, a messenger paper crane flew over smoothly and stopped on Ji Yanqing's right index finger, and after a while, it began to speak very strangely, it was the voice of his senior brother.

"Three days later, at the Qiankun Peak Sword Test Conference, your second senior sister told you, let's take a look when the recuperation is almost complete. Bring the thing you just took in, too. ”

Ji Yanqing blinked, looked down at the wolf cub who pounced on his shoulder: "Do you hear, let you come with me." ”