Qiu Jiu'er's expression was restrained; The old man had been looking at her carefully, which made it almost impossible for Qiu Jiu'er to maintain a good demeanor.

"Why you?"

……

Say what about your mother? Can't say white dots?

The corners of Qiu Jiu'er's mouth twitched, "Please also ask the seniors to show - what's wrong with you?" ”

There was an inferior long black candle burning on the cold jade case between the two, and the wind was gusting around, disturbing the long black candle swaying everywhere.

"Her Highness Danbi's power is given by her master, and it must be her master's order to pass on the power of her origin to you. Say, what do you have to do with the master. ”

This old man turned out to be Stuart's servant?!

But his problem ...... He didn't know why the Stuart Ancestor would provide him with a small amount of help.

But I have to say that the old man unintentionally found the most tricky angle.

The relationship between Qiu Jiu'er and Stuart - most intuitively, she is a descendant of Stuart. Isis Stuart is the younger brother of the 221st Holy King of the Holy Church, and Isis Ildai is the daughter of the 229th Holy King of the Holy Religion. They all have the blood of the Isis family, the blood of the Heavenly Demon and the Celestial Brahman's Divine Ancestor.

But it is impossible for Qiu Jiu'er to tell this relationship to an old man who has just met.

What's more, she didn't think that the Stuart Ancestor would be interested in the exiled saints of the Holy Sect at all! But if it weren't for this blood relationship, she couldn't figure out why Old Stuart Ancestor had to help her.

His mind spun rapidly, and Qiu Jiu'er smirked and removed the topic from herself.

"You're a servant of his old man? You have to come up with something that can prove your identity, otherwise how can I tell the cause and effect of this without his old man's consent. ”

The old man's expression was stunned, but to Qiu Jiu'er's surprise, he didn't plan to hide anything from Qiu Jiu'er, and recounted it plainly.

"I am a dogtooth, the most loyal servant of my master. When I was five years old, I was picked up by my owner, and the dirt roads in my hometown were full of dogtooth flowers, and my owner kept calling me dogtooth.

"I have followed my master for eighty years, a full eighty years. The master's collection is innumerable, and what the master casually threw to me to learn are also the best codes, mental methods, and methods.

"Until I was eighty-five years old, I think it was two hundred years ago. Her Royal Highness, the goddess of calamity, a disciple of the master's own lineage, ascended, and the master dismissed everyone around him, and he ordered me to take care of the third farm, which is here, until the day he returned.

"He told us that if one day we died, we would give our respective farms to the next person we could entrust. He won't die, and one day he'll come and reclaim the creatures on the farm.

"There were six people who were dismissed at that time, including me. Two are dead, and the rest are still on their farms just like me. One of them is already a god-level cultivator, with enough strength to ascend, but like me, he has been waiting for his master to come to us. ”

The dog's words were calm and slow, but they made Qiu Jiu'er feel sad unconsciously.

This old man does not look like a two-hundred-eighty-five-year-old man at all, but like a simple, approaching old man, recounting his life in a plain and heavy way.

"I don't have anything to convince you, little girl. But I won't do anything to you, I have no right to do anything to you, because you are the master's chosen existence. But if you have any information about the host, I beg you to be sure to let me know. I'm old, and I just want to look at my master again before I die, and I, Ponfu, Little Lilac, and Peg, we all think so. If you can make us see our master again, Ishenjiao is willing to pay any price. ”

Qiu Jiu'er was still moved, an old man sat opposite her, Yin Yin could use coercion to force her to tell everything, or know her memories through soul searching (although this method did not work), but he chose to give it all, and chose the weakest verbal plea.

Because he is loyal, because he is grateful.

Two hundred years later, Stuart is still at the top of his heart; In front of Stuart's plans that may not even exist, he was able to completely restrain his selfish desires.

Qiu Jiu'er sighed in her heart, she completely thought about the old man. Even though he had stunned himself and tied her to the 'Third Farm' out of nowhere, he was the same dogtooth who had respectfully written two invitations and wanted to have a good conversation.

But she doesn't have time to continue to be moved now.

'Yishen Sect' - the name was mentioned by Dogya just now, which made Qiu Jiu'er unconsciously clench his intertwined ten fingers.

The cult that blindly worships Isis Stuart, the greatest enemy of the Holy Cult and who is still untouched, the extremely evil forces recorded in the second half of the tenth volume of the Sacred Cult's secret document, Praise of Death, and the dark forces that no one knows about except the Holy Cult - this is the Cult of Ishen.

Maybe she can really tell Dogtooth who she is.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, at least the Ishimon Cult, which keeps the Holy Sect secret, has no reason to pass on her news to the Holy Sect.

Qiu Jiu'er only hesitated, and then made a choice.

"I'm Isis Ilda."

For a moment, the whimpering sounds of the Strange Monster Beasts seemed to have stopped.

Dogtooth was stunned for three breaths, and then he put his hand on his forehead, and his breathing became messy; He looked incomprehensible and impatient, his brows furrowed.

"Dambi found me through the blood of Isis's Divine Ancestor, but she's like ...... Falling from the sky, I don't know why the ancestor wants to help me. But if he hadn't given me this strength, I would have died. ”

Qiu Jiu'er thought for a while, and in order to keep the dog teeth from being disgusted with herself, she continued, "I don't plan to return to the Holy Sect, the Holy Sect is just an enemy to me. ”

Dog's hands were clasped in his scalp, "When the master left the Holy Sect, he was hunted down by the entire Elders' House, and the Holy Sect had nothing to do with the master, but the master couldn't completely destroy the Holy Sect." I thought the master would never have anything to do with that disgusting ten......"

Qiu Jiu'er hesitated, "Maybe the ancestor wants a piece of the bloodline of the upper god ancestor?" The ancestor is the heir, but he is not long, although he has the blood of the Heavenly Demon Tianfan, but he cannot inherit the power of the bloodline. ”

The descendants of the ancestors will completely lose the protection of the power of the bloodline.

Dogtooth frowned and waved his hand, "Even if the master is afraid of getting into trouble with the Ten Venerables, it is still a matter of minutes to eradicate another force with the bloodline of a high-ranking God Ancestor. The bloodline of the god ancestor is not a big deal in a god-level duel. Besides, as far as I know, the master has no heirs, and he doesn't need the thing. ”

Broken, broken...... Good guy, the bloodline of the upper god ancestor is so worthless in the eyes of the ancestor??

For a long time, Qiu Jiu'er and the dog-toothed old man did not speak.