Under the lantern.

The dim candlelight flickered slightly.

Snowflakes fluttered in the air and landed on the little white dog.

It seemed to be numb, just weeping and motionless.

Now.

Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but have a familiar melody in his ears.

"Snowflakes fluttering, the north wind is ......"

He was tortured for two days in a row.

It seems to be a little pitiful.

Most importantly.

Its body is just an ordinary little white dog, and it may not be able to withstand being tossed like this by little green tea.

If the flesh is gone.

Only the primordial gods remain, and under the confinement of the galaxy chains, it will not take long for them to dissipate between heaven and earth.

This was not Ren Pingsheng's intention.

That's it.

He walked up to the little white dog, reached out and grabbed the back of his neck, and carried it into the house.

Now.

The body and mind were devastated Mo Qian, almost numb, and motionless.

A moment later.

Ren Pingsheng entered the house, lit the stove, and put it on the edge of the stove.

walked to the table again, picked up a few pastries, threw them on the ground, and said casually: "It's not poisoned, eat it with peace of mind." ”

Feel the warmth of the stove.

Mo Qian was slightly stunned.

Then, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling.

After a few breaths, she restrained her emotions and devoured the pastries.

Side.

When Ren Pingsheng saw this scene, he shrugged his shoulders and said a little helplessly: "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell, you have a head, I knew it was like this, why bother in the first place......

Hearing this, Mo Qian's heart actually rose with an incomparable sense of identity.

Oh, yes!

Why do you have to worry about this?

But.

How could I have thought of it before I came here?

Ren Pingsheng is a dog thing, looking gentle and humble, but in fact he is so heartbroken.

In the absence of any evidence, a poor puppy was tortured by changing the law.

I didn't expect it.

Ren Pingsheng actually has a magic weapon like the Galaxy Chain in his hand.

While locking the physical body, it can actually lock the original spirit.

If it is placed before the competition, with her strength, even the Galaxy Chain will not want to trap her.

However, after being injured, the strength of the Yuan Shen decreased, and in the face of such a chain, he tried his best and couldn't break free.

can only wait for the nine babies to come to the rescue.

Or the strength of the primordial spirit gradually recovers over time.

"It's been more than three days since the primordial spirit of this seat has been out of the body, isn't it true that the nine babies haven't noticed it in the slightest, how long will this seat be tortured in this ghost place!"

Mo Qian shouted in his heart while chewing on the pastry.

The next second.

She suddenly felt.

The throat is very uncomfortable.

I wanted to swallow the pastry in my mouth, and I tried it several times, but I couldn't do it.

Over time.

Breathing gradually becomes difficult.

Food in the throat.

I can't swallow it, and I can't spit it out.

He could only use his claws to plow the ground, making a stabbing sound, hoping to attract Ren Pingsheng's attention.

Pity.

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng did not find anything abnormal.

"Uh-huh......"

Breathing is almost stagnant.

Mo Qian has already revealed the whites of his eyes, and he is on the verge of life and death.

Finally.

Ren Pingsheng found that something was wrong with it, so he stepped up and punched it in the stomach.

"Whew......"

The pastry that was blocked in my throat finally spit out.

Mo Qian stuck out his tongue and gasped for breath, breathing in the fresh air.

"Eating a pastry and almost choking to death, you're unlucky enough."

Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but complain, walked to the table, picked up the teacup, took a glass of water, and put it on the ground.

When Mo Qian saw the tea, he immediately pounced on it and drank it stably.

Unlucky, Ren Pingsheng couldn't stand it anymore.

He pulled a chair, sat down, and asked curiously, "Who sent you, Jiuying, Mo Qian, or Ye Xuan?" ”

Hear this question.

Mo Qian's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Now.

She could already think of it.

If Ren Pingsheng knew his true identity, how would he humiliate himself the next time they met.

Don't say anything else.

Such a humiliating experience.

Even she felt unbearable.

"No! Killing him can't let him know the identity of this seat! ”

That's it.

Mo Qian continued to drink water, pretending not to understand his words.

"A day ago, I had already determined that you were no ordinary beast, so what's the point of continuing to disguise?

Why don't you explain to me some of the internal affairs of your demon clan, if I'm happy, maybe I can reward you with a few pieces of meat to eat......"

Ren Pingsheng said in a sincere tone.

Mo Qian still pretended not to understand.

Ren Pingsheng stared at it directly.

After a while, he sighed: "What this son admires most is that you are a warrior who would rather die than bend, since you don't want to say anything, just rest well, and after tonight, no matter how the early moon tortures you, I won't care anymore." ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Visible to the naked eye.

The little white dog's body shook slightly.

A few breaths later.

It seemed to have made up some kind of determination and looked at Ren Pingsheng.

Follow.

An unfamiliar voice appeared in Ren Pingsheng's head.

"Ye Xuan asked me to come."

It sounds a little rough in the voice.

It's like a male demon.

Ren Pingsheng thought so, looked at the little white dog, and asked, "Why did he send you?" ”

The voice rang out again.

"See if there are four guards near Renfu, if not, they will come to the door to attack to avenge the revenge of that day.

If so, it depends on how well you recover from your injury, and choose the opportunity to come to the door to challenge ......"

Mo Qian casually made up a reason.

As a matter of fact.

She just wanted to see how Ren Pingsheng, who was seriously injured, was injured.

If you can, give him some more stumbling blocks, and take the medicine away from the bag or something.

As for why he chose to possess the puppy, instead of the maid in his house.

The reason is very simple, one is that his own spirit is frustrated, and it is more difficult to possess a conscious maid.

The second is that he has never been in contact with the maids of Renfu, and he may be detected if he is not careful.

"For revenge?"

Hear the reason.

Ren Pingsheng's expression became a little strange, he glanced at Mo Qian, and said lukewarmly: "It seems that the torture is still light......"

said.

He stepped forward, grabbed it by the back of the neck, and threw it out of the house.

Tie the other end of the chain to the door frame.

After that, I left it alone and went back to the house.

Outside.

Snowflakes fluttering.

A chill hit the bone.

Mo Qian squatted in the doorway, his teeth chattering.

"It turns out that I was humiliated by others, and this is how I feel......"

This moment.

She suddenly felt empathy for the maids who served her, and her eyes showed a touch of trance.

The identity of a true dragon gives her a very high status in the demon clan.

On weekdays, he lives in Mt. Qingqiu.

There are many little demons waiting for her beside her.

When she is in a displeasure or irritable, she beats and scolds these little demons at will.

One day in winter.

also once punished the little demon around him, kneeling in the ice and snow all night.

Now, after experiencing it for myself, I understand the pain and helplessness of the little demon at that time.

Minutes and seconds passed.

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Qian felt unconscious.

At the same time, I couldn't help but have a thought.

Even if the body is dead, the original god is still there, and he can still suffer less torture.

Just wait for the nine babies to notice the abnormality.

Everything will come to an end.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes.

Right now.

The door slowly opened.

A pair of large hands lifted her back.

"It's hard enough, it's almost frozen, and I don't tell the truth."

Ren Pingsheng said a word in his heart, threw it to the stove casually, returned to the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

…………

Following.

Early morning.

A ray of sunlight shines through the window and into the house.

When Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes, he saw the little white dog lying quietly beside the stove, his eyes closed, and his expression was very calm.

"Let you rest first, and then I will toss you well when I see the old emperor......"

Thinking so, Ren Pingsheng got up to change his clothes and walked out of the house.

Half an hour later.

He came to the palace gate, showed the token like a guard, and entered the palace smoothly.

Along the road in memory, I came to the door of the study of the Qianqing Palace unimpeded.

"The minister wants to see His Majesty!"

As soon as the words fell.

The emperor's deep voice came from the room: "Accurate." ”

Ren Pingsheng pushed the door and walked in, and saluted dignifiedly: "See Your Majesty!" ”

Emperor Zhaowu was reviewing the chapter, heard his voice, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked casually: "I ordered you to be the envoy of demon suppression, why did you refuse?" ”

Ren Pingsheng is still the original reason: "The minister's ability is insufficient, and he is ashamed." ”

Emperor Zhaowu put down the imperial pen in his hand, looked at him, and said lightly: "The strength you showed in the competition is no less than that of a fourth-grade monk, so you don't have to be arrogant." ”

I'm not.

I didn't.

Don't talk nonsense.

Ren Pingsheng arranged a denial triple in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "The minister took the elixir to forcibly improve his strength, and he also had the spiritual weapon rewarded by His Majesty, so he showed his extraordinary strength.

In fact, the real strength of the minister is barely comparable to that of a monk who has just entered the fifth rank, but now he is seriously injured and his meridians are damaged, and he can only be compared with a sixth-rank monk. ”

These are true.

But that wasn't the reason for his resignation.

The reason why he was reluctant to be this so-called demon suppression envoy was mainly because he was not clear about the emperor's intention to set up this yamen.

If this yamen is responsible for the affairs on weekdays, it is a hot potato that no one wants to take over.

If you take it rashly, you won't get yourself a lot of trouble.

Not to mention.

I came to Jingshi just to be a proton who eats and waits for death.

Participating in the competition and leaving the thirteen cities of southern Xinjiang for the imperial court has greatly exceeded his responsibility.

To be this demon suppressor is a complete waste of time and life.

Again.

The dignified prince of Zhenbei is equivalent to a second-rank military attaché.

The Demon Suppression Envoy listens to bluffing, and he does have some real power, but in the final analysis, he is also a third-grade military attaché.

Being this demon suppressor by himself is equivalent to a downgrade of one level.

"Do you really think so?"

Emperor Zhaowu looked at him directly and asked.

"In front of His Majesty, the minister does not dare to speak falsely!"

Ren Pingsheng immediately expressed his attitude.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Emperor Zhaowu said with a smile: "I went to Wusheng Mountain a few days ago, and asked Wusheng for some secrets about the Qi Sea.

Since you don't want to be this demon suppressor, that's it. ”

About the secrets of the sea of air?

Hear this.

Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned.

If he remembered correctly.

In the book I read, it was recorded that today's martial saints were the same as themselves, and the sea of qi was damaged.

But instead of being restricted and breaking through to the transcendent realm, he went one step further and became the first person in the world, and the only one in this world.

Emperor Zhaowu said so.

Obviously, he knew his own situation, and asked the Martial Saint for advice on how to break through the extraordinary, or how to cultivate.

All in all, it must be of great benefit to yourself!

Although Ren Pingsheng is now, there is still a long way to go to break through the transcendent realm.

But take precautions.

When you really need it, you can look around for a way to break through, but I'm afraid it's too late!

That's it.

Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated, and said decisively: "Your Majesty, the minister suddenly felt that although the position of the demon suppressor was quite challenging, as long as the minister made greater efforts, he would definitely be able to do it!" ”

"Oh?"

Emperor Zhaowu still looked like he was smiling, and asked, "Didn't you just say that you think your strength is shallow and incompetent. ”

Ren Pingsheng's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said seriously: "The minister saw that His Majesty was in a hurry, and his heart was uncomfortable, so he changed his mind and just wanted to go all out to share his ......worries for His Majesty."

Immediately after, it's a rainbow fart.

What to take His Majesty as a model, keep learning, and never give up easily.

He himself felt numb.

"Okay......"

Emperor Zhaowu listened for a while, and finally couldn't listen anymore, waved his hand, and said: "I know your concerns, but I am afraid that I am digging a hole for you to make you the position of this demon suppressor.

To tell you the truth, the agreement between the court and the demon clan has been signed, and you also have a share of the credit for this, if you don't force the young dragon to flatten, Jiuying will not let go easily......"

Speaking of this, after a pause, he continued: "Let's not talk about these for the time being, in the next few years, I will rectify the rule of officials, and there will be metropolitan procuratorates in the yamen in various places, and there will be brocade guards to clean up the portals.

The Demon Suppression Division is responsible for cleaning up the forces of the rivers and lakes that are causing chaos everywhere, endangering the people, and despising the imperial court.

After today, the Demon Suppression Division will no longer be a small yamen composed of a few people, but a heavy weapon that is not inferior to the Jinyi Guard!

In addition to Bai Ping and Murong Chasing the Wind, there will be more young talents on the Tianjiao List who will be transferred to your Demon Suppression Division.

And, from now on, the Demon Suppression Division will only obey my orders.

Except for me, even Wang Zheng's words, you don't have to pay attention to them! ”

These words are so loud that they sound exciting.

Ren Pingsheng did not have the slightest joy, but his mood was much heavier.

Because he knows it in his heart.

The greater the power.

That means greater responsibility.

Some things, weighing on one's shoulders, are not necessarily a good thing.

Emperor Zhaowu seemed to see his thoughts, and said lightly: "Those who worship buildings are not made of wood; Those who are vulgar are not a one-day technique, they must eat one bite at a time, and they must do things step by step......

The Yamen of the Demon Suppression Division has just been built less than a year ago, and in a short period of time, I will not let you be the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes, so you can rest assured. ”

In other words.

Sooner or later, one day.

I, the demon suppressor, want to be the enemy of the rivers and lakes?

Then again, is Xiao Nuxia a member of the rivers and lakes?

Ren Pingsheng thought wildly for a while, and then listened to Emperor Zhaowu continue: "It's useless to talk more, how to go after that, needless to say, you will have some understanding yourself......"

Speaking of which, with a wave of his hand:

"Okay, go back to live and recuperate, and next spring will be the beginning of your fame."

(End of chapter)