"Impossible, it must be your trick!" Lian Shuo looked at Zu Long in disbelief, and before he could finish speaking, he rushed in front of Juju with a dodge, reaching out and pinching Juju's neck hard.

Juju was pinched by Lian Shuo's neck and lifted in the air, and looked sideways at Zulong, "Zulong, you won't start a war because of a piglet, when Benjun cleans up this piglet, he will return to the Flood Desolation Realm!"

Juju kicked his feet, blushing, and clutched Lian Shuo's arm with both hands.

For a moment, the thought of survival swirled in my mind.

You can't die, you can't die! If you don't get revenge, how can you die like this!

His fists clenched tightly, and he closed his eyes hard, wanting to resist Lianshuo.

In an instant, a hard object quickly grew in the palm of the palm.

It didn't matter what it was, he just held the hard object tightly and smashed it Lian Shuo's body.

Suddenly, a hot fishy liquid splashed on his face, and the power in his neck dissipated, and his body fell heavily to the ground because there was no support.

coughed violently, and when he looked at it, a jade axe actually grew out of his palm.

This is...... Cangyan axe?

When he looked up, Lian Shuo's face had already been scratched.

Seeing Lian Shuo staring at him viciously, he hurriedly got up from the ground, held the Cangyan axe in his hand with both hands, and said tremblingly: "Don't come here!"

"Lian Shuo, this Cangyan Axe used to be your magic weapon, but now it hurts you, do you still want to force it?" Zu Long looked at Lian Shuo with more and more amusement.

Nan Heng looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and saw that Lian Shuo still refused to leave, so he had to say, "Lian Shuo, today you want to ruin the peace between the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Clan for tens of millions of years for the sake of a piglet?"

Lian Shuo slowly raised his hand, wiped the blood gushing from his face, and looked at Juju through gritted teeth, "Okay, today Benjun will spare you for the time being, one day, Benjun will personally slaughter you!"

The words fell, and the long sleeves of Lianshuo in front of him fanned, and the figure disappeared into the night.

After solving the crisis, Juju's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

"Tianyu, you go back to the Heavenly Palace with Benjun to heal your injuries," after a pause, Zu Long looked at Nan Heng, "Shangxian, you will handle the rest." ”

Nan Heng bowed his hand, "Obey." ”

Zu Long nodded in satisfaction, his gaze left Juju's body, his body flew out lightly, and soon disappeared into Nancheng Mountain.

The lively Nancheng Mountain is quiet again, and the murmuring water and cicadas are still in my ears.

Looking at the empty palm steadily, I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Come with me. Nan Heng leaned over and looked at Juju and said in a low voice.

Slowly raising his eyes to look at Nan Heng, Juju asked with tears in his eyes, "Shangxian, can I worship you as a teacher?"

"Hmm. Nan Heng smiled lightly and nodded solemnly.

Two thousand years later

Juju is dressed in a blue wide-sleeved shirt, strolling in the clouds unhurriedly.

There are two brightly colored spirit magpies circling around his side, which are the pot pot and the leather.

"Sister, it's time for us to go back to Ji Jinshan to give an errand to Master. Seeing that Juju was getting more and more deviated, Juju reminded anxiously.

"Change! Change! Sister wants to change!" Ge Ge echoed the kettle.

Juju paused in his footsteps, lowered his eyes and replied, "I know." ”

It's not that I don't want to go back, it's just that for the past two thousand years, I have been practicing in retreat with my master in Ji Jinshan, and I don't have time to come out and walk.

Now that I am finally able to wander around in the name of sending birthday gifts to Chi Chong Shangxian, I naturally can't just go back like this.

"It is rumored that Chi Chong Shangxian was born with a good appearance, but it is a pity that he did not see Shangxian when he went to Changji Mountain this time. Raising his eyes, he looked in the direction of Changji Mountain with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

Kettle stepped forward and pecked Juju's arm with his beak, "Nymphomaniac!"

I was pecked by the pot and pot for most of the time, tears rolled in my eyes, and I shouted dissatisfiedly, "Hu Hu, you never pecked me before." ”

"Tjube is punishing you for Master!" Twilight cried viciously.

Since worshipping Nanheng as his teacher and practicing in Ji Jinshan, Huju has only listened to his master's words.

"Chi Chong Shangxian is the master's junior brother, and my sister should be called uncle, but now she covets the beauty of her uncle and is unwilling to return to the mountain to restore her life, and when I go back, I will report you to the master 1510, see how the master punishes you!"

Impatiently, he waved his long sleeves, put the pot and leather into the knot, raised his wrist to look at the red knot, and said proudly, "You report me, it's better to report it now!"

The big deal is that the master is punished for copying scriptures, so what's so difficult about this!

Raising his eyes and looking in the direction of Changji Mountain for a while, he finally turned around and flew towards Ji Jin Mountain.

Flying in front of the Yunluo Hall on the top of Ji Jin Mountain, he was relieved to see that the mountain was as deserted as ever.

took the placket of his clothes, and then stepped up to the Danqi.

"Master, I'm back. Pushing the door and walking into the hall, he saw Nan Heng sitting in front of the hall writing and painting, approaching with brisk steps, and said with a smile, "Master is painting again?"

"Did you give a congratulatory gift?" Nan Heng didn't raise his head, he only asked.

Nodding, Juju obediently lifted the teapot and filled the teacup in front of Nan Heng with tea.

Seeing that there were fine tea foams in the clear tea soup slowly sinking to the bottom of the cup, he said, "Master, I didn't see Chi Chong Shangxian this time. ”

Nan Heng carried a wide sleeve and splashed ink, and finally lightly clicked on the rice paper, and a pair of ink drawings were completed.

Slowly put down the pen, gently swept the palm down, and the ink on the paper was all air-dry.

Seeing Nan Heng holding the ink painting in his hand and slowly standing up, Juju hurriedly followed and took a step back.

"You have been cultivating in Jijin Mountain for two thousand years, and you were ordered by your master to go to Buzhou Mountain to capture a divine beast. Nan Heng handed over the ink painting in his hand to Juju's hand, and said quietly, "If you can capture the divine beast in this painting, you will be qualified to fly to the gods." ”

Ascend to God?

Curiously, he looked at the monster with the dragon's head and the body of a cow on the paper, and asked in surprise, "What is the name of this beast?"

"The name of this beast is called the poor witch, when the father opened the heavens and the earth, this beast absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and was born, tens of millions of years ago, when the heavenly monarch flew to the immortal, this beast was never subdued. Nan Heng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and spoke slowly.

Juju could hear it, "Master, even the Heavenly Monarch has never subdued this beast, and I, a pig cub who is difficult for even a small god to soar, I'm afraid it will ......."

"You have the Cangyan Axe in your hand, although it will be difficult to get there, but if you can successfully subdue this beast, your ascension to God is just around the corner. Nan Heng interrupted Juju's words and reminded.

Ascend to God?

Surprised at Shang Nanheng's gaze, he babbled and couldn't speak for a long time: "Master, Master......"

"You have been cultivating as a teacher for two thousand years, if you can't ascend to god, won't it make the world laugh at the uselessness of being a teacher?" Nan Heng raised his eyebrows, put down the teacup, and said with a smile.

Therefore, Nanheng is to make himself soar to become a god, so he has to subdue the poor witch himself?

"Thank you, Master!" hugged his fists and thanked him at the moment.

Nan Heng restrained his smile and sighed lightly, "For the teacher to know, you still remember the tragedy of the pig village, if you can successfully ascend to the god this time, the teacher will allow you to go to the pig village to find clues." ”

Juju looked at Nan Heng's back in a daze, his heart seemed to be boiling water, and he couldn't stay calm anymore.