I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 709 Questioning
Since they were not going to roll away, he walked to the front with upright steps and flicked his sleeves. He stretched out his hand as fast as lightning and grabbed Hu Huahua's neck, with his thumb resting on his collarbone.

Hu Huahua was covered in cold sweat. At that moment, he didn't even have time to think of dodging.

This person - no, this monster, is so powerful. It must be some special bloodline ability.

Ji Tong's hand pinched Hu Huahua's big bones, then pinched Hu Zhuzhu and Tang Yuzi.

I also saw Hu Caicai and Hu Jingjing, but didn't touch them.

He stood still, swaying. "Blood inherited may not be all correct or complete. There are many monsters who use ordinary blood to refine ancestral blood, but they all fail. Inferior blood cannot be refined into superior blood, it can only refine blood poison, and at most create a killing monster. My disciple who I never recognized is at least sensible."

Hu Huahua was surprised: "The ancient method is not feasible?"

He forced a fake smile and said, "You should have experienced it firsthand."

Hu Huahua was silent. His bloodline was awakened only by himself, and the biggest blood transfusion was also to use ancestral blood to activate his ancestral bloodline. Using ordinary blood to refine ancestral blood - it was just a fantasy.

Perhaps it was the fantasy of our ancestors that was not fulfilled, and they were unwilling to accept it, so they sealed it in the bloodline and passed it down?

After looking at him, the demon blood became thinner and thinner as it was passed down. The unwillingness in the blood had actually faded over countless generations, because the demons now could no longer imagine the overwhelming majesty of the first demon ancestor. The most unwilling were the descendants who were close to the demon ancestor. Because they had seen it with their own eyes, they felt that they could reach out and get it. So they spared no effort, but they could not get it at all, and passed down this unwillingness. Hopefully, the next generation might be able to succeed?
He sighed in his heart. He had had such thoughts before, but as he got older, his state of mind changed, and he slowly began to distinguish between reality and obstacles.

The young man in front of him was just walking the path that countless people before him had walked. In fact, he didn't need any reminders, and he figured it out slowly.

If the ancient method of blood refining was useful, there wouldn't be so many low-level monsters.

Hu Huahua lowered his head. Being hit by Hu Qing only made him realize that this method was cruel and against the harmony of nature. However, the denial from his own people... was a big blow to him.

Ji Tong: "You guys follow me."

Hu Huahua was distracted and subconsciously said, "My mother asked me to study with my uncle."

Since there is no reaction, who is this uncle?
Fan Lao: "Oh, that dragon, that too--"

"No." Ji Tong interrupted with a cold face: "I finally came back, can't I keep a monster by my side to serve me?"

Fan Lao was happy: "Look, the senior master is here."

Sticking out your lips towards the clouds.

Yunzhong was easy to talk to: "They don't need to follow me outside of the scheduled time I set."

Both narrowed their eyes and looked at him: "Sword cultivator, would you like to have a fight?"

Yunzhong smiled politely: "I couldn't ask for more."

The two flew towards the window and disappeared in a flash.

Fan Lao walked to the window and looked out, then clapped his hands: "Heading east, fighting on the sea. Why not go to the battlefield? What a waste."

Walking back, he asked, "Shall we split it?"

Yang Tianxiao nodded.

Fan Lao turned around and smiled at Lin Yin and the others, "You guys like to lead the team in any style. Now that you have come to Shuangyang Sect, you must understand our Wuxian culture well."

Lin Yin and the others looked at each other, and Lin Yin stepped forward and saluted: "It's up to you, Senior."

If Fan Lao is satisfied, then I will make good arrangements.

Arrangement, excluding monks.

Shui Xin also understood: "I want to go back to Wu Dingjie to help Hu Qing."

Everyone was very satisfied. It was good to have a helper. Having a helper was just right for Hu Qing's love life.

After a discussion, they divided the lower part between the master and the apprentice. Hu Nuan, Leng Nuo and Lin Shu were naturally snatched by the female fairy, and Shuang Hua and Yan Ying naturally took the lead. Although Hu Caicai was a girl, she was a demon, so it was better for Ji Tong to take care of her. Moreover, Chong Minghe would come over soon, and people would definitely train their daughter carefully. Jin Xin, Xiao Ou and others also entered the various departments according to their own preferences, and they were all taken away in a short time.

"Master Shui Xin, please stay."

Shui Xin was surprised: "What instructions does the Sect Master have?"

Yang Tianxiao hesitated: "You——"

Shui Xin smiled faintly: "Master, you can speak frankly if you want to."

Yang Tianxiao asked: "Do you have a private relationship with Hu Qing?"

Clang, a bolt from the blue!

Shui Xin was so frightened that she pulled her clothes tighter: "Don't slander my reputation!"

Yang Tianxiao frowned. Aren't all monks free from all evil? Where does your reputation come from? You, a monk, are not simple.

Shui Xin: "Xiaoseng and Hu Qing are just brother and sister."

Yang Tianxiao couldn't help but sneer: "What kind of pure feelings can there be between a man and a woman who have no blood relationship?"

Shui Xin was puzzled. Aren't you Hu Qing's master? Why are you so eager to throw dirty water on her?
"Master, you don't understand. Hu Qing and I..." He put away his funny gesture and looked serious, "It's like another me and her in the world."

Do you understand what I mean?

After saying this, Yang Tianxiao's face turned even worse.

He said, "You also practice magic."

Affirmative tone.

Shui Xin was not surprised that he said this. After all, Hu Qing beat the child and he treated Xuan Yao's injuries, and Han Li and others saw it.

He said nonchalantly: "Hu Qing also practices, she also practices ghosts."

Yang Tianxiao's face was as gloomy as water: "If Hu Qing becomes a demon someday——"

Shui Xin was stunned, her eyes became sharp, and she looked straight into Yang Tianxiao's eyes, "So Hu Qing is not Hu Qing? Does the Sect Master not recognize this disciple?"

"Of course she is my disciple." Yang Tianxiao said loudly, "Once a teacher, always a father."

Shui Xin stared at him, then raised a disdainful sneer at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly became unruly and evil, with her eyebrows raised high: "Hu Qing is very good, but she is not loved by everyone. There are so many people in your Shuangyang Sect, they are not all crazy, why do you favor her so much? Even if it is your Sect Master's own child, you can't pay so much attention to her. If Hu Qing is happy, I will turn a blind eye. No matter what your plan is, if you dare to hurt her, I, Shui Xin, will destroy your Shuangyang alone."

Cutting gold and jade, the momentum is overwhelming.

Unfortunately, Yang Tianxiao has seen many hot-blooded middle school students, both his own and others, and he doesn't take the young man's fierceness seriously. Shui Xin's momentum automatically melted away three feet in front of him, like a drop in the ocean. Yang Tianxiao didn't even bother to fight back.

He just nodded and said, "You two are similar in this indignation." He paused and said, "Or is it - paranoia?"

Shui Xin stared at him, slowly calmed down, and smiled: "Temperament."

Yang Tianxiao roughly understood why these two people could get together. Hu Qing was not as obedient as he seemed. This monk was not as peaceful as he seemed.

It seems that his suspicion was wrong. Hu Qing's possession was not necessarily caused by this person. It is more likely that both of them were possessed by the devil.

Shui Xin raised her palm and nodded slightly, then turned around to say goodbye.

Yang Tianxiao spoke again: "Aren't you curious why I'm telling you this?"

Shui Xin smiled faintly: "I don't care, and she doesn't care either."

Yang Tianxiao watched him leave with his hands behind his back, twisting his fingers again and again. He couldn't help but care.