"After the catastrophe a thousand years ago, I fell into the human realm and was buried deep in the Western Desert for many years, and it was the devil who discovered me. He clenched his fists nervously, like a child who had made a mistake, innocent and aggrieved.

Hearing this, Qiu Zimo was stunned.

"He asked me to infiltrate Penglai as a spy and wait for an opportunity to be their internal response. "Ikoquan confessed. In the past two years, he has learned a lot from getting along with these people. Although he is still not good at words, the concept of right and wrong in his heart has been subverted by the people around him. At this moment, his heart is towards this group of juniors.

"And now?" Qiu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and had already accepted this apprentice's past in his heart. In other words, he is not qualified to be his master. He looked at Iko, waiting for his reply.

"I haven't sent them a message for more than a year!" This was his answer, an answer that satisfied Qiu Zimo.

There was silence in the dormitory, and just when Yi could be expelled from the division for himself, Qiu Zimo spoke again. "Ike, can the master trust you, trust you as much as he trusts Lethe?"

Yi Ke was stunned, and looked up at Qiu Zimo in disbelief. He was greeted by Qiu Zimo's inclusive gaze and warm smile. This made him suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of belonging in his heart, Penglai was his second home. Qiu Zimo is his second relative.

Qiu Zimo's time is running out, there are two threats from the demon clan and the demon clan in front of Penglai, and there are calculations from the underworld after that. He was afraid that after his death, Acacia and Lechuan would suffer, and he was afraid that Penglai would be destroyed. So, he has to start from now on, set up a game, a game that can keep them.

Iko knelt down, "Once I only wanted to resurrect my master. ”

"Your master is ......" Qiu Zimo was not sure which great god's masterpiece he was.

"Demon God Yunfeng. ”

Qiu Zimo was taken aback, "The demon god Yunfeng who is as famous as the God of War?"

Iko nodded.

"If you want to fulfill your wishes, then take good care of Acacia!" Qiu Zimo said.

Yi Ke was stunned, "Protecting the little junior sister?"

Qiu Zimo bowed, "He, like you, is from the divine realm. Seeing Iko's stunned appearance, the corners of his lips rose, and he threw another bombshell, "She will be the next generation of Lord of the Gods." After seeing Yi Ke's obviously shocked jaw drop, Qiu Zimo nodded with satisfaction. Didn't the god of the underworld want to be his pawn? Then he would help the god of the underworld to help him thoroughly, and he would like to see if in the end it was the chess piece that would eat the chess player, or whether the chess player would get what he wanted.

Yi Ke didn't remember how he got out of the Qiuzi Mo Dormitory, his mind was a mess of porridge, and he walked under the begonia tree in a daze, looking at the rain of flowers, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Under the sun, the flowers are falling one after another, and the long jade of a young man in a blue shirt stands in the pink, and the artistic conception that the brush can't paint.

Seeing the back of his apprentice far away, Qiu Zimo lay back on the pillow, "What should I do next?" By the way, helping the god of the underworld at this stage is helping Acacia!" He began to ponder the secret book of the exercises in the Penglai Forbidden Room.

"Come on, grind the ink. His voice reached the ears of the miscellaneous disciples waiting in the outer hall, and immediately a round-faced man walked in.

"Yes!" he approached Qiu Zimo's desk, added water and polished ink, and then brought a few over and put him on the bed.

Qiu Zimo got up, picked up a brush and wrote the names of a few exercises on the paper, put them on the inside of his bed, and instructed him, "It's okay!" The disciple withdrew a few and honestly withdrew from the inner hall.

The night is sultry, and the moon hangs high.

Lechuan waited for Qiu Zimo to wipe his body, "Master, you rest!" Just about to exit, he was stopped by Qiu Zimo. "You can help me go to the library tomorrow to get a few exercises!" Raising his hand, he taught Lechuan the name of the exercises he had written during the day to Lechuan, and Lechuan was dumbfounded for a while, "Master, this is all a secret that is not passed on, and it has always only been passed on to the head and the elders in the door!"

"I know. Qiu Zimo said calmly.

"What should I do if the head doesn't give it to me?" Lechuan looked at his master stupidly.

"He'll give it to you!" Qiu Zimo still has this bit of confidence.

Lethe was speechless, and bowed and withdrew.

This hall soon ushered in the arrival of Acacia again, "Sister ......"

Hearing this title, Qiu Zimo raised his forehead, "Acacia, can you only call Shizun in the future?" This black history, he didn't want to recall it for a second.

Acacia pursed her lips, sat on the edge of his bed, looked at her master or a man's appearance, Jun Yi dusted, and shook her head unconsciously, "Master, how do I think you don't care if you are a man or a woman, this face looks very beautiful!"

"Cough ......" Qiu Zimo choked on his own saliva again, and felt a sense of self-shame, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, he really had no face to see people.

This debt has to be repaid after all, Qiu Zimo is full of embarrassment and has nowhere to dispose. At the same time, Acacia found it fun to tease the master.

"Why are you here without practicing?" Qiu Zimo stumbled as he spoke, his face was a little hot, and he didn't dare to look at Acacia with a pair of eyes, his eyes were fluttering, and he looked very embarrassed and cute.

Acacia practiced the magic for a day, tired back pain, leg cramps, and lay on Qiu Zimo's side with his hair scattered, and took him as his former sister, which was not at all at ease for men and women. Smelling the unique aroma of Acacia, the embarrassed Qiu Zimo's face was colorful, and he wanted to teach the little apprentice a lesson, but he was worried that he would annoy people, and his tangled internal organs were all crooked.

"It's what you said, I'm the natural nemesis of toxins in your body, with me, my sister won't be so sad when she is poisoned!" A small face is innocent, smiling heartlessly, eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and it looks more and more beautiful.

Qiu Zimo was speechless, weak-hearted, and guilty. Retribution is coming so fast, as soon as he finished talking about this question, Qiu Zimo felt a huge pain in his heart, followed by a burst of pain in the meridians of his body, his back was cold in pain, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

Feeling that the breathing of the person beside him was wrong, Acacia sat up violently, "Sister ......" saw her so uncomfortable, her frightened little face turned white, and she was at a loss.

"Don't panic, I'm fine!" watched as the body temperature of the person next to him was getting higher and higher, and the exposed skin was red.

"Yes, I have an ice spirit root...... she immediately helped Qiu Zimo up, sat behind him, and used the spiritual power in her body to suppress the toxins in Qiu Zimo's body. The entire dormitory was suddenly full of white air, the acacia was full of spiritual power, and the cold spiritual flow wandered back and forth between the two, and Qiu Zimo only felt a lot more comfortable throughout his body.

Lethe, who was separated by a wall, felt the surging spiritual power next door and knew that it was broken, and hurriedly put on his shoes and walked out of the dormitory. went straight to the master's bedroom, just pushed the door in, and saw that Acacia was helping the master suppress the toxin, and directly softened on the door panel, and was afraid for a while, "Fortunately, there is a little junior sister!"

Half an hour later, Qiu Zimo's body slowly changed, his chest swelled again, and his facial features became a little softer. With the change of appearance, the cold qi in the body became restless, and when he felt the cold poison in the body of the person in front of him, Acacia immediately withdrew the spiritual flow. Running the aura in the body again, this time it was a gentle warm current.

Anyone who has been frozen knows that if you want to get rid of the danger and cold, you can't let him soak in hot water all at once, you have to take it step by step. In order to grasp this measure, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which was much more tiring than practicing. If you are not careful, you will let Qiuzi's ink veins be broken and die.

Sweat was dripping down, and time seemed to freeze there. All three of them felt like years in seconds, until an hour later, the lovesickness was over.

Qiu Zimo felt that he had been stripped of his skin, opened his eyes and looked back at the tired Acacia, his face full of guilt, "It's costing you spiritual power again!"

"Then my sister will ask Acacia for a supper to make up for it!" Acacia quipped.

Qiu Zimo took it seriously and ordered outside, "Lechuan, prepare a supper for your little junior sister." ”

Lethe, who breathed a sigh of relief, immediately left the dormitory.

"Hey, when did the senior brother come?" Acacia was stunned.

"He lives next door, and I can't hide anything from him here!" Qiu Zimo replied sadly, this master should have become their burden.

Not long after, Lethe walked in with a food box and served the same food outside.

"Hey, there's fish soup!" Acacia saw the snow-white fish soup gluttonous insects and made trouble in the Five Organs Temple.

Lechuan served her a bowl, "Be careful of scalding!" In the acacia nodding like pounding garlic, he took another bowl and sent it to Qiu Zimo, "Master, you can use some too!"

Qiu Zimo took the apprentice's bowl and immediately bombarded, "You go eat some too!"

Lechuan looked at his master distressedly, walked to the table step by step, and had supper with Acacia. "This meat roll is good, you taste it!" gave Acacia a piece of egg meat roll, Acacia accepted it with a smile, and then really feasted.

When the senior brothers and sisters ate and drank well, Qiu Zimo was already asleep. The two tiptoed out of Qiu Zimo's bedroom together and flew to the top of the Qiuhua Palace.

"Senior brother, how much time does the master have?" Although Acacia is simple, it is not stupid. I ate and drank so much just now, just to make Qiu Zimo happy, but in fact, I was already uncomfortable and couldn't cry in my heart.

Lethe shook his head, his mood extremely low.

"He's working so hard!" Acacia had tears faintly flashing in her eyes, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and swallowed this sadness back into her stomach.

"Therefore, we have to fight for the face of the master and let him go...... There are no regrets about walking. Lechuan only felt that his throat was tight, and after so many years, he still couldn't accept this cruel truth.

The flowers bloom in two branches, one on each branch. There was no one for two days, and the god Feng Qingyun meditated in the room to recover from his injuries, and he was finally done. With a slight breath of black air, he slammed back into the coat. His body was stiff, and he moved his muscles and bones a bit, and disappeared again.

The underworld.

The yin cha felt the breath of the god of the underworld and knelt down. "Hades!"

"Get up!" he walked to the high position, sat lazily on his throne, looked at the shadow below, and asked, "Is there anything to report to God?"

"God of the Underworld, the Demon Emperor recently got a thousand-year-old ginseng, saying that it can prolong his life for a few years. "A bad news.

The god of the underworld was happy, "What he wanted for those years of longevity was just an itch in his boots, what he really wanted was immortality." ”

Who doesn't want to live forever? Why should they die if they can live forever and enjoy all the good things in the world?

"I'm optimistic about the demon clan and the demon clan. "The god commands.

"Yes!" a chorus resounded throughout the hall.

"Stealing the thousand-year-old ginseng, the Treasure Pavilion just needs to be short of medicine!"

"Yes!" replied Yin Chacha.

Lying on his wide bed, the god snorted comfortably, "It's still comfortable for your own nest!" he sighed sincerely, looking up and having no image at all.