My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

"I don't hate you, Master Ba III, Long Jiu Ling Qi Jiu ⑸, Dad."

Jiang He didn't notice Xiao Minxin's expression. He strung the fish together and asked in confusion:

"what?"

"I"

Bai Minxin took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling, and whispered,

"Actually, I like Master very much, but I'm just embarrassed."

How could this stubborn girl say such straightforward words?

Jiang He saw her uneasy look and suddenly understood something.

Chapter 91 The Battle for the Son of God

Since the blood sacrifice incident four years ago, Shen Gan Sect and Tai Zhen Tian took control of Zhu Ming Domain.

The Shen Gan Sect controls Shanzhou, Zezhou, Hezhou, and Pingzhou (from west to east) in the northeast of Zhu Ming Domain.

Taizhentian occupied Haizhou and five other states.

The four separate temples of the Divine Inspiration Church and the Bishops also occupy four states respectively.

It is said that after the Zezhou blood sacrifice incident four years ago, Benyuan, the master of the Shengan Sect's Shanfa Hall in Pingzhou, suffered irreparable injuries.

Even the leader of the Shen Gan Sect personally took action, but was unable to do anything.

During the past four years, he has been recuperating in seclusion in the Shanfa Hall. There are even rumors that the master of the Shanfa Hall had died long ago due to serious injuries.

In addition, the Divine Sense Church suddenly announced the existence of four holy sons.

These four holy sons are located in four halls. They are all gifted and will compete for the position of Son of God at the Holy Sacrifice two years later.

Among them, the Holy Son of the Shanfa Palace is the most outstanding. He is only eighteen years old, but his cultivation has reached the perfect foundation.

Among the four saints, his cultivation is certainly not the best, but his talent is far beyond the reach of the other three.

When he was in the middle stage of foundation building, he defeated the Holy Son of Yuehua Palace who had already completed his foundation building.

When his foundation was complete, he once went alone into the Daze Mountains and killed the golden elixir monster there.

Even the Jindan monster was severely injured in the previous blood sacrifice chaos.

But such an achievement is enough to make one famous in the world of cultivation.

In addition to his natural talent for cultivation, his attainments in talisman formations were also far beyond those of ordinary people.

With the foundation-building cultivation, he has achieved the third level of attainment in talisman formation.

The Holy Son of the Shanfa Palace once caused a stir in the world of cultivation, but the dramatic thing was that this stir was not caused by her talent, but by her appearance.

Rumor has it that she is like the goddess Ling Chen, the reincarnation of a banished immortal, and is very charming and pitiful.

She doesn't look like a demon witch at all. Compared with those saints of immortal sects, she looks more like a fairy of the righteous path.

Even Xiao An, the chief of Xuanying Immortal Sect, was impressed by her and, with his cultivation level of Jindan, fell at her feet.

He defected from the Xuanying Immortal Sect and became a big joke in the world of cultivation.

This angered the Xuanying Immortal Sect, which declared war on the Shen Gan Sect and announced that it would kill all of the four holy sons of the Shen Gan Sect.

The Holy Son of the Shanfa Temple was none other than Jiang Yuanxia, ​​the disciple of the blood-sacrificing demon cultivator Jiang He.

And she is worthy of being the descendant of the devil, she is treacherous.

While his master was fighting with the Shen Gan Sect, he secretly contacted the Lord of the Shan Fa Hall.

At the most critical moment, he stabbed his master in the back with his own hands.

He became a disciple of the master of the Shanfa Palace, which caused disdain among the righteous people.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the fate of the evil cultivator Jiang He is talked about by everyone and passed on from mouth to mouth.

Hall of Good Dharma.

This is the place where the Lord of Shanfa Hall is in seclusion. It is elegantly and gorgeously decorated, and the air is filled with rich spiritual energy, almost turning into clouds of mist.

The entire space is cleverly divided into two areas by a delicate translucent screen.

Nine figures were delicately embroidered on the screen, each with its own characteristics: some sword cultivators had sharp sword energy, some body cultivators had surging blood, and some talisman cultivators were pen-holding and deep in thought. These figures seemed to be endowed with life, slowly flowing on the screen, lifelike.

Behind the screen, the shadow of a monk in a wide robe was reflected. She was sitting cross-legged quietly, as if she was in deep thought.

"Palace Master! The Holy Son is arrogant because of his favor and acts recklessly. Please be vigilant and give us justice!"

The chief disciple of the Shanfa Hall banged his head against the ground in grief and anger, his voice choked with sobs as he denounced the Son of God's actions with tears and blood.

The person who was being accused by the chief disciple was in the room at this time. She had long black hair and was wearing a white dress, sitting quietly and elegantly on a chair.

She propped up her cheek with boredom, and under her long eyelashes were a pair of black crystal-like eyes.

His eyes were focused on the jade pendant in his hand. The Buddha statue on the pendant had a smiling face, which was totally out of place in this gloomy Shanfa Temple.

"I already know about this, Liu Zhang, please leave now."

The voice of the Lord of Shanfa Hall came from behind the screen.

"Hall Master!"

Liu Zhang kowtowed until his flesh and blood were blurred, his face was horrible, he continued to kowtow and cry,

"Last time, when a hundred people jointly filed a complaint in blood, all the participants, except me, have been transformed into talismans by the Holy Son! Please, Palace Master, investigate!"

Before the Lord of the Good Law Hall could speak, the Holy Son sighed softly:

"Liu Zhang, do you know why I spared your life?"

The sound is like the sound of a flowing spring, calming the heart.

Even Liu Zhang, who was crying blood, calmed down for a while.

After a while, he came back to his senses and said angrily:

"Palace Master! The Holy Son has already made no secret of what he has done in front of you! Why is the Palace Master still shielding him?"

"Don't say any more! The strong are respected in the Holy Church. The Holy Son is the choice of the Son of God. This is related to the great plan of the Holy Church. How could he be punished because of you disciples!"

The overwhelming pressure frightened Liu Zhang into a cold sweat, and he saw that the palace master was furious.

Even though Liu Zhang was unwilling, he did not dare to continue to denounce.

Just as he was about to grit his teeth and leave the hall, he suddenly saw the Son of God's gaze, staring at his face tenderly.

His expression changed and he retreated silently.

Yes, why did he spare himself among the hundred people?

Could it be that the Holy Son is interested in me?

When Liu Zhang left, the Holy Son withdrew his gaze and said indifferently:

"good."

The screen embroidered with nine lifelike monks slowly moved to both sides. Sitting cross-legged behind the screen was the Snake Venerable.

She wore a wide robe that concealed her figure.

In contrast to her previous dignity, she lowered her head humbly and said flatteringly:

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

The Holy Son waved his hand slightly, and the Snake Master took off his Taoist robe.

The body under the Taoist robe had its limbs cut off by Jiang He, and the flesh and blood could not be reconstructed.

Now, he used secret methods to sew up four dog limbs, and even added a tail.

The Snake Lord wagged his tail, crawled on all fours to the feet of the Holy Son, and rubbed his head affectionately against the soles of her shoes.

"Is your Excellency satisfied with this body?" The Holy Son touched her head awkwardly, trying his best to imitate someone's technique.

"Satisfied, satisfied." The Snake Master responded hurriedly, wagging his tail even more happily.

"Wrong." A faint light quietly emerged from the five fingers that were touching her head, penetrating the soul of the Snake Master.

The Snake Master's face was distorted, he screamed miserably, and collapsed to the ground, twitching continuously.

After a while, the faint light from the five fingers faded away, and they gently touched her head again.

"Woof woof."

The Snake Lord struggled to get up from the ground, and continued to rub his head against the soles of the Saint's shoes, calling out with his long pink tongue.

There was a hint of deep resentment and pride in his eyes.

"Has my master really been possessed? Did he and Min Xin flee eastward?"

The Son of God's voice was filled with an imperceptible sadness, and her eyes were dazed, as if she was lost in her memories.

After a while, she realized that the Snake Master was squatting there, sticking out his tongue and not daring to speak.

After nodding, the Snake Master whispered:

"The master's master was indeed possessed by a wandering soul by chance. The second master and the young master are still alive."

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Bai Minxin has actually already reached adulthood, and will recover soon.

Completely crazy, never mind.

The ending of the Snake Lord had been foreshadowed long ago. As mentioned before, in the original text, he was tortured to death by Jiang Yuanxia.

Now that she is seriously injured, this time point has been brought forward.

Chapter 92: Journey East (6)

Heavy snow flakes were falling, and a few snowflakes landed on her trembling eyelashes.

Xiao Minxin was shivering in the cold wind, she was only wearing a thin coat.

The exposed fair and tender skin turned blue due to the cold.

The petite bare feet stepped on the ice. Although their special physique did not let them be contaminated by worldly dust, there were still traces of black lines on their feet.

If you don't care about the cold black lines, you will look fair and cute.

Even though she had fought hard against the Jindan Zhenren before, after her blood was exhausted, her physical condition is now worse than when Jiang He first met her.

Having said that, if Bai Minxin was just an ordinary little girl, wearing such thin clothes, she would have frozen to death in this cold winter.

She entangled her fingers nervously, thinking that Jiang He didn't like her because of her tough talk. The shy blush faded and her face looked a little pale.

There is a difference between men and women, there is a difference between men and women.

Jiang He's feet were out of control. Seeing how pitiful she looked, he walked towards Xiao Minxin involuntarily.

He put one hand under her knees and lifted her up horizontally.

Looking at her lowered eyes, her cute little face turned rosy again.

I couldn't help but whispered, "Master, I like Min Xin very much, too."

As soon as he picked her up, Jiang He felt deeply annoyed.

What are you doing?

It must be Xuan Huang Zhu's fault!

It was obviously just a matter of explaining, but why couldn't I help but pick her up?

And you said such shameful words.

Jiang He held her slightly cold little body, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.

He immediately threw that bit of regret out of his mind.

Xiao Minxin swung her slender legs happily at his elbows, and she put her arms around Jiang He's neck.

She buried her feverish face in his neck and whispered: