Chapter Twenty-Six: Wangcai, Shushan

I struggled to open my eyes, and I saw a light blue curtain.

Turning his head, the morning light shines through the window lattice, illuminating the antique furniture in the room.

The room was very familiar to him.

Xiao Wang Li's fourteen years of life have been spent in this room.

Leaving the capital city, the Marquis of Beiyuan.

The black dog slept at the door.

Wang Li felt a little heavy in his chest, looked down, and saw the little blue cat lying on his chest with its limbs stretched out, its head facing him, its mouth slightly open, two tiny fangs blocking the pink and prickly tongue, and a wisp of crystal flowed down the corner of the mouth and stuck to the embroidered quilt.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

Ling Yue'er's image as a woman is far less good than the goodwill that the body brings to him.

Cat: Woman, what do you compare to me?

In his previous life, he had dogs and cats, but now it is the first time that he has both cats and dogs.

Speaking of dogs, he unconsciously turned his head to look at the black dog at the door.

He couldn't help but think back to the mutilated, dying body he had seen before he fell unconscious.

Wang Li would rather rack his brains to guess the identity and origin of the other party, and then guess nothing, rather than directly determine the identity of the other party at a glance like now.

Marshal of the Middle Altar, Illustrious General of Welling, Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea Society, Ruling the Three Altars of Heaven, Earth and Water, He has subdued the demons of the Ninety-six Caves, made great achievements, reincarnated the spirit beads, was born with a meat ball, slaughtered the dragon in the sea, reborn the lotus, and the god of war in the heavenly court - Li Nezha!!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Li couldn't help but close his eyes tightly and let out a long sigh.

Nezha, who has three heads and eight arms, broke seven arms and lost half of his right leg.

The breath of death is all over the body, and the vitality is faint like a spark in the wind, which may be completely extinguished at any time.

What kind of enemy should this be, and under what circumstances can it inflict such tragic consequences on him?

If it is said that the little white dragon in the White Dragon Temple allows Wang Li to simply understand the background of the world in which he lives.

Then Nezha, who was about to die, directly raised the sense of crisis in Wang Li's heart to an infinite high.

The first time he felt danger was because of his weak body; The second time was when I heard the little white dragon turning into a horse to take the true scriptures in the White Dragon Temple, and I couldn't stop thinking of the fatalism and conspiracy theory of Journey to the West; The third time was when he was swallowed by a black dog, which made him realize that even if he embarked on the path of cultivation, he was not much safer, and even more dangerous than when he was a mortal.

But even if the above sense of crisis is stacked and accumulated, it is far less than the one he saw when he saw Nezha, who was almost killed in battle.

Before mortals practice to become immortals, there are six realms: forging the body, refining qi, Dao Ji, Yuan Shen, refining the void, and returning to the Dao.

After returning to the Tao, he crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the immortal.

The realm after ascending to the immortal is not clear, but it is certain that Nezha is definitely not an ordinary immortal.

With Nezha's strength and background, he suffered such a catastrophe.

How can this be called Wang Li, who has just started refining qi, not to be surprised!?

The sigh may have been louder, waking up the kitten in its chest, and the black dog at the door also looked up.

Ling Yue'er yawned sleepily, looked directly into Wang Li's eyes, and after a short period of stunned, she suddenly came to her senses, so the kitten jumped up suddenly, turned her head and ran through the bead curtain into the study next door.

The jade beads collided and rattled.

Wang Li chuckled, sat up, rubbed his eyebrows, and the dantian aura worked freely, relieving the drowsiness.

The black dog got up and ran a few steps to the edge of the bed and sat down, tilting his head and sticking out his tongue, looking at him stupidly.

If I hadn't known in advance that it was extraordinary, I am afraid that I would have been deceived by its appearance.

Wang Li got out of bed, sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of water, moistened his throat, and then lowered his head and looked at the black dog with a smile.

"If you want to save that lotus, I'm afraid it won't be a one-time success, so you'll probably be by my side for a long time in the future. I can't keep calling you Black Dog or Dog, so I thought I should give you a name. ”

Hearing this, the black dog blinked his eyes and nodded slightly.

Wang Li's head tilted slightly, and the porcelain cup in his hand slowly rotated at his fingertips.

After a long silence, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the black dog with a bright smile: "There is!" ”

The black dog's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"The book says that Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun has a white divine dog named Roaring Heaven......" Wang Li looked into the eyes of the black dog as he spoke.

This time, though, the black dog didn't show anything unusual.

Probably because Wang Carp had cheated it once before.

But now, it's because it's not anomalous that it's the most weird.

Just imagine, Nezha, who obviously has three heads and eight arms in his belly, but he shows the appearance of never hearing of "Roaring Sky Dog", isn't this the biggest flaw in itself?

Although the Howling Sky Dog is white and the Black Dog is black, it is not difficult for such a divine beast to change its coat color. Taking a step back, even if the black dog is not a whistling dog, he must know the name of this divine dog, and even has a great relationship with the roaring dog.

Wang Limian continued without changing his face: "There are many dogs in the mortal world who are named Howtian, and they have far-reaching meanings. But I'm a cultivator, so it's not good to be so arrogant to Erlang Zhenjun. Therefore, you will be called Wangcai in the future! ”

He spoke smoothly and gave his name without pause.

This directly made the dog, who still had some sense of expectation, instantly dumbfounded, and immediately showed an incredulous gaze.

Wang Li turned a blind eye and patted his head gently: "Go, Wangcai, play by yourself." ”

With that, he got up directly, ignored Wangcai's judgment, and opened the door by himself.

Wang Lili slept for a long time, and it was a sunny morning.

Crossing the threshold, the breeze blows, and the fragrance of jasmine flowers in the yard is very pleasant.

Opened the courtyard door with a familiar car, only to see a middle-aged man in a strong suit already waiting outside the door, Wang Li's eyes swept over, and he immediately hugged his fists and bowed.

"I've seen my son!"

Wang Li's eyes moved, and he quickly stepped forward to support his arms, and said, "Why is Uncle Xu polite, what about my father?" ”

After this Uncle Xu stood up straight, he revealed a lean, neutral, and unsmiling face.

He replied without squinting: "Childe doesn't know, a few months ago, we were ordered to send you to Bailong Mountain for treatment, during which the old master who had not returned for many years sent a letter from afar, saying that the family had been decided, and the head of the family was specially summoned to reunite. Therefore, the head of the family had resigned before the tenth month, dismissed the servants, and followed the old master. Before leaving, the head of the family specially ordered the humble to wait for the return of the son here, and then set off! ”

These words really surprised Wang Li.

The old family owner should be talking about Wang Li's grandfather, his memory of this grandfather has long been very vague, because when he was about four years old, he suddenly left for some reason, and after that, he never returned, and his family did not know his movements, let alone his life and death.

In the next ten years, almost no one in the family mentioned the old family again, only Wang Li's father would mention a few words in a tone of longing and worry when he was with him in private.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, he actually appeared again.

Sounds like you've built a big family business somewhere?

Otherwise, it would be okay for the family to reunite, why did Wang Li's father have to leave behind the marquis of military merit that he had worked so hard to fight.

Either way, it's a good thing. Wang Li has now embarked on the path of cultivation, and naturally has no idea of inheriting the family business, so whether it is the marquis who left the country or the unknown property on his grandfather's side, he does not care about it.

So, as he walked out, he said casually, "Uncle Xu, do you know what my grandfather is doing over there?" ”

Uncle Xu followed behind him and said honestly: "I know." The head of the family said that the head of the family is currently serving as an elder in the Shu Mountain Region of the Qingwei Realm. ”

Suddenly, Wang Li's footsteps paused, and he turned back in astonishment.