Raising the Demon

Chapter 811 Catch Zhou Shiyuan's Spiritual Root Seed

The two teenagers here are bickering and walking in.The veiled girl only occasionally covered her mouth and smiled a few times, but didn't interrupt, keeping a few steps back, like a maid.

When the girl walked past the concierge, the concierge just glanced at him lightly, and suddenly his heart was shocked, his knees almost gave way, and he knelt down.

Although she wore a light veil, how could she cover up her unparalleled beauty?Just glanced at it, and was unknowingly attracted and awed by it, but for some reason, when she was standing far away just now, she didn't notice her at all.

More than just this concierge?Everyone present, even the suzerain of the Yellow Willow Sect, never paid attention to this girl.

The girl smiled lightly, moved lightly with lotus steps, followed behind the two boys, and walked into the gate.

"Friend Daoist, the banquet will begin soon, please rest here for a while, I will not accompany you for the time being." The old suzerain exchanged a few words, and then went to attend to other things by himself. He really has a lot of things to do today. Be prepared.

However, they were not completely cold towards Qiu Yuanzi and others. There was a deacon in charge of reception to take care of them, and they were courteous.

The four of them sat at a table, the two teenagers were in the middle, the girl sat on the side of the older scholar, and Qiu Yuanzi sat on the other side, which made the deacon in charge of the reception secretly amazed.

I thought that seeking fate was the right one, but it turned out that these two young masters were.

These people, at first glance, are ordinary, but one can't help but feel good about them when one looks carefully, especially the young man who looks like a scholar, with a smile on his face, like a warm spring breeze, looking at him, his heart is like There is a clear spring flowing and tinkling.

What kind of attitude is this?What kind of family is this?
The deacon didn't dare to be negligent, so he simply stood aside and poured tea and water, very thoughtful.

Qiu Yuanzi nodded secretly, and said that although the Huangliu School is only a small sect, its bearing is extraordinary. It really looks like a resurgence, and it's no wonder that such a talented genius was born, even his own master wanted to come and see it Look.

These four people, of course, are Zi Baifeng, Xiao Shitou, Shu Yue, and an elder from Shiyuanzong, asking for fate.

These days, Zi Baifeng traveled all over the mortal world, repairing the heaven and earth, dredging the earth veins, regathering the light of the sky, reorganizing the spiritual flow direction of the mortal world, traveling all over the world, rarely stopping at a certain place, but this time was an exception.

Qiu Yuanzi is also very curious, who is this genius newborn of Huang Liuzong, and why he attracts Zi Baifeng.

The four of them sat here for a while, when they heard the news from outside the door that another guest had arrived. Not long after, the old suzerain led a middle-aged monk over, followed by seven or eight young people, obviously following disciples .

The middle-aged man looked aloof and arrogant, but the old suzerain was very respectful to him, with a faint hint of flattery.

Qiu Yuanzi walked around here for many days and got to know the many sects here. After listening to a few words, he said in a low voice: "This person is Lou Jinzi, the suzerain of the Golden Thread Sect. The Golden Thread Sect is one of the best here. sect, there are more than 300 monks."

"Golden Thread Sect, I know this sect. Although the Golden Thread Sect of this sect is not a high-level technique, it is extremely unique in defense, and Xiao Pan is also highly respected." Zi Baifeng said.

After all, the climate of cultivating immortals in Zhuan'er Kingdom is not as good as other places. There are relatively few powerful sects. Although the development is relatively rapid now, the population will not increase too much in a few years.

After the people from the Golden Thread Sect came, they directly sat down at a table near the top, glanced at it, and didn't pay attention to Zi Baifeng and others in the corner, sat down and chatted as if no one was there. .

After the members of the Golden Thread Sect, some sects came in. Some were led in by the old suzerain, some were just an elder or even an ordinary disciple, and some were just brought in by deacons.

The seating positions are also different. There are about ten tables in the hall, and all of them are monks.Everyone is a monk in this land, and they are naturally divided into classes, but there is no chaos at all.

And there are many tables set up in the outer courtyard, and the receptions are all people who look like ordinary people, seven aunts and eight aunts, and some people even come to eat this feast, but they are in the same mind as Xiao Shitou. generally.

But people in the mortal world also know the rules.After all, this is not Mengcheng, there is a clear distinction between immortals and mortals, no one will come here to ask for trouble, but it will be quiet.

When it was almost noon, a few young monks came to Zi Baifeng's side and filled up the remaining vacancies.

There was the sound of the bridesmaid reading a congratulatory message from outside, and then the sound of crackling firecrackers. When the sound of firecrackers stopped, a strong servant girl was seen, and a fat doll carved in powder and jade was reported to come in.

"This is my good grandson, little Miao'er." The old suzerain took the little guy and held it in his hands, smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Zi Baifeng felt his neck itch, and two little heads popped out, but it was Gui Bao and the little scorpion who had been hiding on Zi Baifeng's body, unable to bear the loneliness, crawled near the neckline, poked their heads out to watch the excitement coming.

"This little guy is pink and so cute." Little Shitou praised.

Gui Bao immediately became jealous, and even shouted: "Not as cute as me, not as cute as me!"

"Okay, I'm not as cute as you." Zi Baifeng touched his little head helplessly. The little monsters around him were all growing up, but this little guy seemed to have never grown up.

But it doesn't matter, even if the world collapses, it won't be Xiao Guibao's turn to go to the battlefield, just be happy forever.

Xiao Shitou, Yan Xiaolei, and Xiao Pan all grew up slowly, and even Xiao Bao started to understand. It is a blessing to have such a pistachio.

While comforting Gui Bao, Zi Baifeng's eyes lit up, and when he saw the little guy, he confirmed one thing.

Sure enough, the revival of heaven and earth aura changed people's physique.

This little Miaoer is not just simply talented, his body has a natural aura level higher than that of ordinary people, and his eyes are extremely intelligent.Although he was only a hundred days old, he probably already understood something in his heart.

According to the legend, people in the ancient times were like this. Compared with the fairy world, the mortal world is actually not much backward. People have a long life span and are endowed with extraordinary talents.

But in modern times, only some extremely powerful bloodlines have been handed down, just like Zishi's bloodline carried by Zi Baifeng, which is the bloodline of ancient emperors, so that some uniqueness can remain.

But now, the heavens and the earth have been revived, the spirit energy has gathered, and the spirit veins have reappeared, and only then has a monstrous existence like Xiao Miaoer been born.

Of course, the current aura of heaven and earth is far from enough to produce this kind of newborns with deep spiritual roots on a large scale, but gradually similar little ones will be born.

Every little guy like this is a precious treasure in the mortal world.

If one day, Zi Baifeng really perfects his own world and leaves the mortal world, they will be the controllers and leaders of this world, until one day, everyone in the mortal world will become this kind of soul. It will be a leap in the level of life, a qualitative leap.

Seeing that little guy, it wasn't just Zi Baifeng who changed his complexion drastically. People with almost a little vision changed their complexions when they saw that little Miaoer, who was full of aura and surpassed ordinary monks before he even practiced.

Several people exchanged glances, revealing a resolute look.

There were also people with ferocious expressions on their faces, as if they had some bad intentions.

No matter how strong or talented others are, what does it have to do with me?There are also some methods in this world, which can steal other people's spiritual roots and make up for one's own shortcomings.

"Hmph..." Qiu Yuanzi sneered, "What Huang Liuzong did this time is unwise."

"Little Miao'er is such a genius, you can't hide it." Zi Baifeng said.

Huang Liuzong's approach may be to show off, but it must have been carefully considered, and there is a sense of helplessness that he has to do.

Of course, the members of the Yellow Willow Sect hadn't thought too deeply about it. They were still more joyful than helpless. They didn't think that if one of them was not handled well, it might bring disaster to this small new sect.

Now, his son Baifeng is here, so naturally he will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

After the best man read out various congratulatory messages, it was time to catch the week.

A very luxurious yellow blanket was covered with all kinds of things, the little Miao was placed in the center, and her two little hands were scratching, grabbing this for a while, and dropping that for a while.

"Grab the sword, sword! Be a sword repairer!"

"It's good to grab that spiritual coin!" The so-called spiritual coin is the lowest level magic weapon, even so, it can be seen that Huang Liuzong attaches great importance to it if it is taken out for the little guy to catch Zhou.

"That book...read more and get the top score!"

"Pen, pen is fine too!"

In the part of grasping the week, the seven aunts and eight aunts were all shouting.

But this little Miaoer didn't seem to have grown up, he sat in the center, looked left and right, this little guy had strong bones, sat firmly, and even crawled, took everything in a short while, A puddle of drool was left on each as a souvenir.

"Brother, what did I catch when I was catching Zhou?" Xiao Shitou looked interesting and asked again and again.

"I didn't know you at that time." Zi Baifeng said.

When Xiao Shitou was born, of course he knew Xiao Shitou, but Zi Wu's family was very poor at the time, so how could he have the mood to catch Zhou Zhou?But Zi Baifeng couldn't say it clearly, that's all he could say.

"Really?" Xiao Shitou counted the time with his fingers, but he was not good at math, so he couldn't figure it out for a long time.

While talking here, the little Miaoer over there crawled to the edge of the yellow blanket, stretched out a small hand, and pointed to Zi Baifeng, babbling, not knowing what to say.

"This little guy is indeed destined to be with me." Zi Baifeng laughed, that little guy was being hugged by him.

Although he didn't cultivate, but he was born with extremely high spiritual perception, and he recognized the most powerful one here at a glance.

"Sure enough, I'm convinced, I'm convinced." Qiu Yuanzi nodded again and again, "My lord, our Shi Yuanzong likes to make a relationship, this time you have to let me have this fate!"

"Why?" Zi Baifeng was dissatisfied immediately, doesn't he need to get married?

But begging for fate is shaking his head again and again, trying to snatch this fate away.

"Ha, baby is not bad, what do you think about this?" During the debate, someone took out a bright red fruit and said seductively.

(End of this chapter)