reminds Fox Zhenzhen of learning to write with her uncle when she was a child.

Uncle always thought she was abrasive, because she found scribbling with brush and ink much more interesting than writing on paper.

She drew ink marks on the brand-new skirt, which caused the uncle to sigh again and again: "How can this be washed? Oh, it's a little girl, why is she so naughty?"

She threw herself into her uncle's arms and drew a wildflower on the hem of his robe.

He seemed to be a little angry, but gradually smiled and squinted, raised his hand to touch his head, and his voice was very gentle: "It's so cute, Uncle is really afraid that you will become disobedient when you grow up." ”

"Why don't I listen to my uncle?" asked the young Linghu Zhenzhen absent-mindedly.

Uncle said: "I don't know, but Zhen Zhen is the only relative of Uncle in the world, even if you are occasionally disobedient, Uncle doesn't blame you." ”

She was inexplicably excited: "Then I don't blame the uncle!"

He only gently rubbed her little head, looked down at her and drew half a crooked butterfly on her shoulder, and smiled from ear to ear: "What kind of body is half a half, it's done with it." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen has her own reasoning: "But it's sideways." ”

Uncle said slowly: "You should always come over, you won't always be sideways, Uncle has been waiting for three Jiazi, Zhen Zhen wants to draw a good picture for Uncle Zheng, understand?"

She didn't understand, and opened her eyes in confusion, and saw the brilliant golden foliage, so luxuriant and beautiful, that it obscured most of the roof of the temple and tangled with the broken lintels.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen looked around blankly, this was an empty but broken hall, most of the walls on all sides had collapsed, and the ground was full of rubble. A large, glittering pool of water embedded in the tiles, and a golden tree grew in it, and she lay among the broad branches, listening to the beautiful sound of the foliage almost crumbling silver bells as the wind passed.

"Zhenzhen. ”

A figure sat on the edge of the pool, calling to her in a familiar voice.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen got up suddenly, and sure enough, Uncle Xu Rui was sitting there, wearing a hat and lowering his head and face.

"I wanted to say goodbye in our most normal appearance, but Uncle has had too many things recently, and he was negligent for a while, and he couldn't take care of this body. Don't come near there, uncle, talk to you. ”

Failing to take care of it means that Uncle Xu's body is beginning to rot?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen looked away, and after a long time, she whispered, "How did you find Uncle?"

Immortal Sage was extremely patient: "Zhen Zhen, Xu Rui is not your uncle, he lets you live like a beast, I am the uncle, I teach you everything, including the stinky problem that goes out to settle the clean." ”

But Xu Rui is real. Ling Fox Zhenzhen shook her head.

The Immortal Saint said slowly: "Xu Rui came to Middle Earth by himself, he thought that after a few decades in Juling Yutian, he would be able to escape the wrath of the Southern Wilderness Emperor, how could it be so easy." How many complex causes and conditions have been gathered in you, with his skills, he has no ability to protect you at all. However, he was able to resist under the Divine Soul Contract for more than a month, which is very remarkable, and he still pronounced your mother's name when he died, but he was an infatuated person, and I still have a trace of respect for him, so I figured out how to use the Divine Soul Contract to manipulate the dead. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen closed her eyes: "...... You're so cruel. ”

The Immortal Saint stood up and took two steps forward with his hands behind his back: "Uncle is cruel to outsiders, and he will never treat Zhen Zhen. The last time I injured you in Zilin Town, it was just that the uncle was too angry, and I kept following behind to heal you, but you started to grab the Shenxi. Uncle wants you to take Panshen Silk, but he doesn't want to take it in that situation, triggering Panshen Silk, even I can't help it. You said before that Uncle tried to kill you and manipulate the corpse, that was your own cranky thinking, if you die, what is the point. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen took a breath, rose in the wind, and landed beside him: "You used the Divine Soul Contract to manipulate my father, killed my parents, made me a person who was destined for Panshen Silk, forced me to take Panshen Silk, and chased after me relentlessly - you said that you were not cruel to me, I don't understand you." You just tell me what do you want me to do?"

The immortal saint turned his back again, not wanting her to see Xu Rui's rotten face, but there was a smile in his voice: "Zhen Zhen, Uncle is happy to see you, don't talk about this first." Are you hungry? Do you eat sugar water and eggs? This time the uncle made it himself. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen hurriedly tugged on his sleeve: "Let me see the real uncle, I want to meet." Second Pulse Lord, you come out. ”

The Immortal Saint sighed and slowly walked out of the temple door with his hands behind his back. After a while, another figure came to the door of the palace, with a light robe and wide sleeves, a long beard, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a clear look.

He was holding a food box in his hand, as if he had been in the barren mountains, and as if he was in the days of Ermai Mountain, he handed it over very naturally, with a smile on his face: "It's what you like to eat, take it." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen didn't take it, but looked at him in a daze.

The second pulse lord frowned, as if he was a little helpless, leaned over and rolled up his sleeves to wipe a few small tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "It's not right to be an uncle in Zilin Town, you can be safe and sound, uncle is really happy, and you will be good with uncle in the future." ”

The sound and touch are not familiar enough, but they are the most familiar tone and force. Fox Zhenzhen couldn't help but think of the years she had spent with him in the barren mountains.

Uncle learned to cook rice and soup for her, whether she caught fish or pheasant, he happily cooked a meal for her, and only he made the best sugar water eggs. also for her to learn to tie the little girl's hair, tell her stories, and tell her all kinds of different truths in the vast world, and different people.

Later, when he disappeared for a few months, she learned to count the days, and every time he was about to return, she would stand on the edge of the cliff and release the flying blade, and spin on the mountain road again and again, looking forward to the warmth that would return in the glow.

That used to be her only warmth.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen clenched the straight knife at her waist and took two steps back with tears: "You did the same to your father before, right? If you are obedient, you will be kind, and if you don't obey, you will torture him to death." ”

The second pulse lord sighed: "I like your father very much, but it's a pity that he is not a real thinker, but in order to fight me, he can come up with the idea of finding the daughter of the lonely lotus child, which is really unexpected for me." He is my favorite disciple, but you are different, Uncle treats you as his only relative. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen hung her head and was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "I should have relatives, but you killed them." ”

If they were there, they would have cooked more delicious food, tied her hair better, told more stories, and had endless warmth. She will never know, what it would be like "if they lived", never know.

"I won't miss you anymore. She looked at the second vein master fixedly, "I won't call you uncle again." ”

The second vein lord looked at her helplessly for a moment: "Zhen Zhen will still blame the uncle." ”

She didn't speak, she didn't avoid her gaze, and she was now able to face him calmly and fearlessly.

The second vein lord slowly looked away and said lightly: "Uncle doesn't blame you, I still need Zhen Zhen to do an important favor, but also to help yourself, so don't be too naughty, be obedient." ”

Help?, the fox was about to ask, when she suddenly felt something huge like a cloud outside, and the howling wind blew the branches and leaves of the golden giant tree violently and endlessly. She climbed over the broken wall, but she saw that it was full of snow and ice, and it was a clear day, and she could see the long, slender bridge that connected the various veins and mountains in the far distance.

This is Senju Shrine?

The cloud-like giant once again swept across the horizon, it was the dead dragon that was rotting all over, and the immortal saint actually let it circle around the Thousand Folds Palace.

The second vein lord stared at the behemoth circling and flying like a beloved treasure: "It's really a good baby, it's a pity that he was dead when he found it, it's a pity to let the corpse rot, so I tried to play the soul contract, I didn't expect it to be successful, it is worthy of being a heaven and earth spiritual thing, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary beasts." With it guarded, isn't it more like Tang Yu becoming the devil and controlling the Thousand Treasures Palace?"

This sentence didn't seem like asking her, the second vein lord turned his head slightly and looked at the palace gate, and sure enough, the next moment, Fei Yin and Cihuajun came with Qin Xi in a snow-white feather coat.

There were so many bloody palm prints on his body that they were shocking, but his expression and tone were still calm: "It's true, the second vein master laid a divine soul contract for my senior brothers and sisters, it was for this moment?"

The second vein master laughed, and looked at him with burning eyes: "You can talk about your speculation, if you are right, I will give you a compliment." ”

Qin Xi sighed: "The trial is written with a clear eye, what kind of snow flakes and silk, you already know that it is a dead dragon, and it is the handwriting of the master." Let me guess, that night in the Thousand Folds Palace, you didn't know how to successfully manipulate Shizun, so that others suspected him of bad intentions. The so-called search for the minions of the Immortal Saint, most of them are the henchmen of the master. As soon as we left the pulse, Shizun was locked up on the fifth floor of the basement, so we couldn't deliver any letters. ”

"The master of the second vein acted in a play with me unhurriedly, and after all, he still asked you to wipe out the monks of the first vein. Now I guess they should look for the master of the veins in the various vein mountains, accusing the master of being an immortal saint, because the disciples will find out the true face of the master, and he will use the trial to kill people and kill people. The elders who lead our trials are witnesses, and the dragon is the witness. And the Lord of the Great Vein died without repentance, imprisoned the three Pan Shen Silk Destined in the Thousand Heavy Palace, and sent a dragon to guard it - I have to say, it's really powerful. ”

The second vein master smiled even deeper: "You too, so are you so smart." It seems that Tang Yu gave you the test of true and false immortal saints, and you still succeeded. Tang Yu's heir is ominous, but he still comes to be mine, I have always been more generous than Tang Damai. ”

Qin Xi glanced at him: "The Second Vein Master even knows about my verbal agreement with the Master, but I don't believe that you can control the Great Vein Master all the time. ”

The second pulse master said warmly: "You guessed right, you should be rewarded." Your divine soul was once divided into two, so naturally you know what it feels like, Tang Yu has half of my divine soul on his body. ”

He didn't wait for Qin Xi to ask, then turned around and walked outside the hall, and said leisurely: "But he is really more powerful than I thought, and we don't have much time." You accompany her to have something to eat, make her happy, and start as soon as the hour comes. ”

What to start?

Qin Xi stared at his back: "Please let the Second Vein Lord make it clear, what do you want us to do?"

The second vein master has already left the hall, leaving only a lingering voice: "How to call the cause clean, you will soon know." ”