I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

An inconspicuous little mollusk fell from Jie Shui's hair to the ground, twisting and slowly growing into a human shape.

"?" Jie Shui shook his hair in horror, "When did you get in?"

A Miao was a little shy and said, "Last night... But I was just one of the clones. Because I was afraid of being caught, I chopped myself into more than 200 pieces and headed to the imperial capital from more than 200 different routes. I didn't expect that everyone would sneak over here."

Now Si Lian’s earnest efforts to persuade everyone were in vain, as four out of the five members of the team turned a deaf ear to her words.

"Now that we're here, I think Lin Gang probably won't listen," Jie Shui laughed, "This kid is a bit shy, he doesn't say anything, but he has a lot of little ideas in his mind."

"Then everyone is here, right?"

"possible."

"Hahaha, Aunt Lian is going to be so pissed! You guys are really causing Aunt Lian a lot of trouble!"

"You sound like you're a very good person..."

Looking at the little demons, Jiang Ke'er felt angry and amused.

This was truly an unexpected event that I had never expected.

The sudden and strange reunion made the members of the Bagpipe Squad, who were originally in a depressed mood and came with the intention of dying, suddenly look forward to the game.

Unfortunately, until the four little monsters arrived at the lounge, they still couldn’t see Lin Gang.

However, Lin Gang's two legs were seen.

"Hello."

Qiao Xiaoxian carried two cow legs and turned around with a smile: "From today on, I am your new team member. Please give me your guidance."

Jiang Keer: “???”

"Lin Gang suddenly broke his leg accidentally and couldn't participate in the competition, so he had to ask me to be a substitute temporarily," Qiao Xiaoxian shook the two bull legs and said helplessly.

Jiang Keer took a look at the two beef legs, which had neatly cut surfaces.

Well, it was indeed an accidental fall...

(I swallowed an update on 3/3 and will make up for it tomorrow, Orz)

134. Jie Family

Qiao Xiaoxian raised her hand and threw two thick cow legs to Jiang Keer.

"You're here to keep it fresh. Remember to pick it up after the game."

"..."

Jiang Ke'er was speechless for a moment.

Poor Lin Gang.

Although the monk's severed limbs were easily connected and regenerated, it was clear that Lin Gang would have to stay in bed for a few days.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Ke'er looked at Qiao Xiaoxian unhappily.

"You can't handle it."

"joke."

"Their team has been reorganized," Qiao Xiaoxian said, "Originally, there were only six, seven, and eight members of the Jiexian Palace in these two teams. Even with only three, it was difficult to deal with them... But yesterday I got news that the fourth, fifth, and newly promoted ninth members have also joined the team, and they have all joined the Heavenly God Team."

Jiang Ke'er was really scared this time.

The Heavenly God Team already has two Dao Seats from the Jiexian Palace. If three more are added... wouldn't all of them be Dao Seat disciples from the Jiexian Palace?

Two of them can compete with Qiao Xiaoxian, but what about five?

Moreover, the ranking of Taoist seats in the Jiexian Palace is also a ranking of strength.

Originally, they should have been able to deal with the sixth, seventh and eighth seats just fine. The strength of the fourth and fifth seats was even above them, which was unfathomable.

"The Taoist seats in Jiexian Palace? Five?!"

Upon hearing the news, the little demons' legs felt weak for a moment.

They had long heard of the power of the Taoist priest of Jiexian Palace, and that was not something they could even hope to achieve.

In their opinion, one Taoist priest from the Jiexian Palace was enough to defeat the entire Windpipe Squad, not to mention five of them fighting at the same time.

“Not only that, nine of the newcomers and four of the five have never made a move in public, so we know nothing about them, but they know a lot about you.”

The little demons were silent.

The situation is much more serious than imagined.

Jie Shui sighed, "Actually, I was here to see you off, but I didn't expect you guys to come as well... Now that we're all here, we naturally have to fight seriously, and I didn't expect our opponents to be so strong this time. Otherwise... you guys should just go back."

"Are you scared?" Gan Ruanruan raised her eyebrows.

"Well, I was scared." Jie Shui admitted.

"Isn't there no word 'coward' in the Jie family's dictionary?"

"It's not in the Jie family's dictionary, but you're still here... To be honest, my life is worthless, but I don't want to drag you to die with me."

This is indeed the biggest challenge the Bagpipe Squad has faced so far, a battle where the gap in strength seems to be very large.

"Dang Dang Dang——"

The team gathered outside the room, and a sudden knock on the door woke up the little demons.

Jiang Keer ran up to open the door, but saw two unfamiliar faces.

A man and a woman were standing outside the door. They took off their hoods, revealing their gray triangular ears, without hiding their identities as wolf demons.

The man was about 1.65 meters tall, which was considered a second-level disabled person in the world of monks. He was also as thin as a rolling pin, but his facial features were regular, even a little delicate, and he was not ugly.

He grinned, and Jiang Ke'er suddenly saw in his smile a heartlessness that was seven points similar to Jie Shui's.

"Jie Shui! Your parents are here to cheer you up!"

Jie Shui was stunned.

Then his face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "What are you doing here! How can you bring your parents to participate in the competition?! Wow... How embarrassing! And this place is so dangerous, what the hell do you want to do!"

How can a hero bring his parents with him when he goes to the battlefield! In Jie Shui's mind, he had already imagined himself as a heroic man who sacrificed himself generously. He was still persuading others to go back and die alone... As a result, the heroic spirit just now disappeared in an instant.

The woman outside the door smiled helplessly and said, "Your father insisted on coming over, and I couldn't stop him... Otherwise, just listen to what he has to say."

The woman has a gentle posture. Although there is a small scar on the side of her face, it does not affect her gentle and considerate temperament, but instead adds a different kind of beauty.

"What are you listening to? Listening to him bragging?" Jie Shui exploded, not even looking at his father. "Listening to him bragging about how he was more powerful than the national teacher? Listening to him bragging about how he defeated that stupid 'ancient god'? Mom, do you really believe him when he says such nonsense? He is just delusional! He should have been sent to the clinic to have his brain checked out!"

Ancient God?!

Jiang Keer suddenly remembered that when she and Jie Shui were trapped in a different world, Jie Shui once said that he had a crazy father.

That crazy old father would often tell him stories about the "ancient gods", and he would tell them in a very serious manner, as if he had once been a great hero.

It is for this reason that Jie Shui dislikes his father very much.

Jiang Ke'er still remembered that Jie Shui said he wanted to tell her those stories about ancient gods, but she hasn't had the chance until now.

Seeing his son's anger, Jie Shui's father seemed a little helpless. He sighed softly, touched his nose and sat down on the bed: "I understand that you are angry. I know that I can be quite irritating sometimes... You know, when your father was young, I accidentally angered a great man to death."

"Here it comes again!" Jie Shui gnashed his teeth in anger, "What great man? Could it be another great man who is more powerful than the national teacher?"

Jieshui's father smiled bitterly, a trace of vicissitudes in his brows: "In my heart, he is ten thousand times more powerful than the national teacher."

"Ha! Then may I ask, how did you manage to piss off such a great man to death?"

"I..." Jieshui's father looked painful, "I sang a song..."

"..."

Jie Shui spread his hands and shrugged at Jiang Ke'er and the other little demons, meaning - now you know how outrageous my father is, right?

"I know this game is very important to you and the demon race, and this game is extremely dangerous," Jieshui's father reached into the Qiankun bag on his waist, fumbled around, and after a while, he took out a small cloth bag and said, "So Dad brought you some things..."

"That's enough! It's probably another thing like the Imperial Sword made by salted fish, right?" Jie Shui said angrily, "Dad! Don't mess with my mentality at a time like this! Isn't it good to let me have a glorious and meaningful destiny? I'm serious!"

Jie Shui's father's forehead was throbbing with anger. He threw the cloth bag heavily in front of Jie Shui and said, "You bastard! Don't underestimate the Jie family! Our Jie family is the most powerful family in Shenzhou!!!"

“Come on, bragging about being number one is fine,” Jie Shui sneered. He didn’t even look at the cloth bag and threw it directly into the trash can. “Last time, you took a broken stone and said it was some kind of godhead. But when it was appraised at the auction house, they said it was just a broken stone from a toilet… I have believed you many times. When I was a kid, I even regarded you as my idol. But now I have grown up. Please don’t deceive me with these remarks that you only use to fool children!”

"I've explained it before. That's not the godhood of this world, so it can't take effect..." Jieshui's father said weakly, "Never mind. You'll understand later."

He walked to the trash can, picked up the cloth bag that Jie Shui had thrown away, and dusted off the dust.

That hunched and even somewhat humble back made Jie Shui feel pain in his heart.

He knew that what he said was a bit too much.

However, he really didn't want his father to continue indulging in fantasy, saying nonsense all day long, and living in his own world.

After a moment of silence, Jie Shui took the initiative to walk over and hold the cloth bag, and whispered: "What is it this time?"

(1/2)

135. Money

Jie Shui opened the small cloth bag.

Inside was a wooden stick with a wrinkled surface, which looked like it had just been broken off a tree.

"This is the fragment of a magic weapon that Dad borrowed from someone. It has an incredibly powerful force and needs to be activated with a spell. It can only be activated once... Trust Dad once, it will definitely work this time."

Jie Shui's father ignored the wild twitching of Jie Shui's mouth and stuffed this extremely crude-looking broken wooden stick into Jie Shui's arms.

"The spell is..."

Perhaps he was afraid that once the spell was uttered, it would accidentally trigger the broken wooden stick, so Jie Shui's father told Jie Shui the spell in secret.

But it was obvious that after hearing the spell, the corners of Jie Shui's mouth twitched even more violently.

He had completely given up hope in his father's sanity, so he stopped trying to persuade him and just replied weakly, "Okay, don't worry, I'll remember that."

"That's good!" Father Jieshui cheered up, "Remember to grasp the opportunity to use it. This thing can save your teammates as well as yourself! Stay calm and seize the most important opportunity!"

"Yes, yes... I understand..." Jie Shui said perfunctorily.

Of course, he would not really use a broken wooden stick as a trump card in battle. This battle was full of crises and murderous intent, and every second counted. There was no time to show off with a broken wooden stick.

However, in order to comfort his father and let him leave here quickly and without worry, Jie Shui had to solemnly put away the wooden stick under his father's gaze.

"Can you leave now? It's very dangerous here..." Jie Shui said helplessly.

"It's very dangerous, so I have to stay and watch you," said the father as a matter of course, "I am your father!"

"You guys should leave quickly..."

"I won't leave! How can I escape while my son is dying? What do you think of me?" Father Jie frowned, "You are my son, I have to stay here and take care of you!"

Jie Shui was very upset. At this moment, he suddenly envied Gan Ruanruan and Jiang Ke'er's freedom. However, when he glanced at Gan Ruanruan out of the corner of his eye, he saw deep envy and even a little jealousy in Gan Ruanruan's eyes.

Jiang Ke'er also looked out the window with a melancholy look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

He suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head.

After a moment of silence, Jie Shui nodded heavily and said, "Thank you for coming to watch me and my friend's game, but I hope you can also protect yourself and stay safe."

"...Huh? Why did you suddenly change your personality?" Father Jie looked puzzled.

"Also, to be honest, this game will be difficult, and we may all die," Jie Shui smiled and said, "I hope you won't be sad when the time comes... and don't forget to scatter our ashes in the East China Sea."

Jie's father looked at Jie Shui and didn't say any more nonsense. He just patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"You've grown up."

"Hey……"

"You have your responsibilities and your choices. We will not stop you. We are ready to accept the consequences." Father Jie also smiled with relief. "Keep going... Also, thank you to everyone who has fought side by side with Jie Shui all the way to today. The Jie family welcomes everyone to visit at any time."

"It's just our simple little place, so please don't embarrass yourself," Jie Shui curled his lips.

"Bah! What do you know! Our Jie family is the most powerful family in China!" Jie's father cursed.

“It’s started again…” Jie Shui felt a headache.

"If you encounter any difficulties in the future, remember to come to my house and find me. I promise to give you some surprises!" Jie's father solemnly promised.

"Sure." Jiang Ke'er agreed with a smile. Although he didn't think he could get any help, he was very curious about Jie's father's story about the ancient god.