I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

Well, at least He Jianjiao was so sure.

In fact, in the past, this immortal would never do such a thing to ask for blessings from heaven. Not only would he not do it, he would also despise those who did so.

But, since getting the green snake, He Jianjiao has changed.

Anything that can help the green snake become a dragon, no matter how unrealistic, he will believe in it without hesitation and put it into practice!

"Raise a dragon and you will see a dragon. Raise a dragon and you will see a dragon."

Muttering these four words to himself, He Jianjiao stretched out his left hand into the river.

The next moment, the green snake broke out of the water, automatically changing to the right size and wrapping itself around his arm.

"I don't ask for you to raise a real dragon. If I could see you transform from a snake into a dragon one day, I would be willing to die on the spot."

He Jianjiao carefully covered his treasure with his sleeves and expressed his inner thoughts in the heavy rain.

"Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master. This time the Green Snake has shed its scales and attained enlightenment. This is equivalent to adding an immortal warrior to our Dragon Breeding Hall."

"The conquest of Zhao State is just around the corner!"

A disciple came over to flatter him and held an umbrella for He Jianjiao.

The latter shook his head and pushed the umbrella away.

It turns out that these mediocre disciples don't understand.

What's the point of dominating Zhao State? When have I ever cared about this?

"Don't hang around me anymore. Go check out the girl's reaction after the game."

Madam Zhu must have been frightened by the green snake.

But as for the other one, it’s hard to say.

........

Master Tangtang's post-match reaction was to return to the academy and celebrate with his teammates until midnight by having supper, and to place the wooden sculpture of a dragon in the most conspicuous place at the entrance of the academy as a commemoration.

After receiving this information, He Jianjiao was still a little unsure.

'Is he really fearless, or is it just a great acting skill?'

He thought about it for a long time, and finally found that the best way to deal with the little girl was to wait!

Once she turns ten, everything will be fine.

"It will probably take another two to three years. During this time, just don't confront her head-on."

Putting the troublesome little girl aside for the time being, He Jianjiao set the next action target for Yanglong Palace, which is: concentrate all forces to wipe out the remnants of Painted Skin Pavilion!

It is quite incredible to say that on the day when Qianmian did not return to the Painted Skin Pavilion on time, the group of Painted Skin Pavilion disciples decisively fled.

Logically speaking, this doesn't make sense, unless Qianmian had already explained it.

But judging from the reaction of the immortal at that time, it didn't seem like he had anticipated that I would take action against him.

"Master, someone is coming from the palace."

When He Jianjiao was thinking, a disciple came hurriedly to report.

Humph, the king finally can't sit still anymore.

But now that things have come to this, what else can he do but accept reality?

He Jianjiao was very calm. He straightened his clothes and followed the eunuch chief into the palace.

"Where is the Thousand Faces Pavilion Master?"

As soon as they met, King Zhao asked directly.

"He died in my hands," He Jianjiao replied with a smile.

"Impossible! Although I am not a cultivator, I know that it is impossible to distinguish between life and death among immortals!"

"Of course, immortals can decide life and death, but the conditions are harsh." He Jianjiao said calmly.

......

Palace Master He's unhurried demeanor completely angered King Zhao.

"This king allowed you to establish a palace, but I never allowed you to kill Qianmian and annex the Painted Skin Pavilion!"

Qianmian is not only the ballast of Zhao's combat power, but also a banner that shows Zhao's kindness to outsiders.

The immortal himself also knew his limits, and for many years he had worked diligently to maintain the three-way balance of power in the Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world.

Such a crucial and indispensable character.

You actually killed him directly?

"He Jianjiao, you are so brave!"

After being rebuked by King Zhao, the smile on He Jianjiao's face gradually disappeared.

Has this king in front of me, who is spitting all over the place, been doing something wrong all along?

He is not the Thousand Faces who came to Zhao in a pitiful manner and was deeply favored by the previous king; nor is he the Hell God who was born in Zhao and has mediocre strength, nor is he the ignorant clay figurine who claims to be a Bodhisattva.

How could he see Jiao, a dignified immortal?

Although he established the Dragon Palace in the State of Zhao, he was still free and unrestrained, an unrivaled figure in the world who was not bound by any country!

The King of Zhao is noble, but there is no real superior-subordinate relationship between the two, right?

He Jianjiao was already very angry, but he tried to hold back and finally managed to refrain from retorting.

"Humph, this mess, no matter what method you use, must be cleaned up within a month."

The King of Zhao finally suppressed his anger. He said coldly and realistically: "I want a stable Zhao State. Do you understand?"

"Your Majesty, I really like what you said."

He Jianjiao bowed to King Zhao and left the palace without looking back.

Chapter 265 Taking advantage of the situation

"Oh! Xiaobai, you draw very well."

After carefully watching her own Xiaobai's masterpiece "Nine Dragons Seizing the Pearl", Tangtang couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.

Not only the little girl, but Miss Hua also praised: "The brushwork is exquisite and the momentum is magnificent. There is no sense of disobedience in the fight between the eight-ship skeleton and the giant snake for the [Dragon Ball]. It is hard to imagine that Xiaobai is a beginner. This work can be called the work of a master!"

Xiaobai was happy to receive the praise from the two people, but he also asked a question.

[As your painting skills have matured, your inner beauty has also greatly increased, right? ]

Hua Qiaodie had already learned about Qin Sixuan's theory of inner beauty from Tangtang.

Although I was dismissive of this, since Tangtang and Xiaobai both believed it very much, there was no need to refute it.

She immediately said that Xiaobai's beauty was almost surpassing hers, and she was undoubtedly one of the most beautiful women in the State of Zhao.

【Keep working hard】

After Xiaobai wrote down these crooked words with a little reserve, Hua Qiaodie thought for a moment and made a request to it.

"Xiaobai, you have always been hiding under your cloak and never let me see your true appearance. Now I have nothing to teach you, and you will definitely leave soon to continue your studies with others. Before we leave, can you let me see what you really look like?"

After a moment of hesitation, Xiaobai wrote down the four words "I am not a human".

Hua Qiaodie did not show any surprise at this, mainly because she had already had similar guesses in her mind.

"It doesn't matter. This is not the first time I have seen inhuman beings."

Miss Hua smiled and said, "Besides, you are Master Tangtang's friend, don't worry, I will never be rude to you later."

Having said this, Xiaobai finally nodded and lifted his cloak.

When Hua Qiaodie saw Xiaobai's true form, her eyes widened slightly and her heart beat faster.

But, as promised, she ultimately did not faux pas.

"This is Xiaobai's great demon form."

Tangtang explained: "Besides this, there is also a relic form. Sister Hua, do you want to see it?"

Seeing Hua Qiaodie nod, Xiaobai quickly turned into a white relic and flew into Tangtang's arms.

"Master, please stay in this posture and don't move for a while. Inspiration suddenly came to me, and I want to draw a picture for you." Miss Hua suddenly said excitedly.

"kindness!"

.........

These days, Tangtang and Xiaobai have been living a peaceful life in Washington, completely unaware that the entire Zhao State is in turmoil.

The leader of the Thousand Faces Pavilion was suspected to have been ambushed by He Jianjiao, who is also an immortal, and his life or death is now unknown.

The masters of Yanglong Palace frantically hunted down the disciples of Painted Skin Pavilion, and the Iron Prison Constable and the Clay Figurine Workshop intervened again and again, so that in the end it was the chasing party that suffered heavy losses.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Jianjiao finally disregarded his face and took action himself, and the Painted Pi Pavilion also came to a critical moment of life and death!

"Until now, the Thousand Faces Pavilion Master has not appeared to turn the situation around. Although it is hard to believe, but..."

Looking at Wuxiang, Madam Zhu said faintly, "Could it be that he really died at the hands of He Jianjiao?"

"Nothing"

Wu Xiang flatly denied: "Master was only injured by He Jianjiao's sneak attack, and now he has no choice but to temporarily avoid the attack. Madam Zhu, if you can lend a hand to Huapi Pavilion in this critical moment and help us evacuate Zhao State, Master will definitely remember this kindness in his heart!"

is it?

If it is really as you said, He Jianjiao would definitely not have the attitude of killing all the enemies.

Madam Zhu shook her head and suddenly smiled, "My daughter, I am not used to seeing you like this now. You should change back to your original appearance as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Wuxiang's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The immortal in front of him was most likely going to take advantage of the situation to rob him, and the target of his robbery was himself.

As expected, seeing that Wuxiang had not made any move, Madam Zhu said with an unhappy look on her face: "Why, you don't want to listen to mother? Or are there too many people around you and you can't let go?"

These words with implied murderous intent made the faces of the surrounding Painted Skin Pavilion disciples change drastically. At this moment, a steady voice suddenly sounded.

"Madam Zhu, are you threatening my Wuxiang disciple?"

...............

The voice came from Wuxiang's pocket. Madam Zhu looked in surprise and saw a little man crawling out from it.

"Master of the Thousand Faces Pavilion?"

"Humph, I haven't seen you for just a few days. Madam Zhu has a very bad memory, so you don't recognize me?"

That’s not the case, but Madam Zhu is really curious about Qianmian’s current condition.

"Pavilion Master, please calm down. I love her so much that I can't bear to threaten her."

Madam Zhu casually brushed aside what had just happened, and then asked seriously, "I see that the Pavilion Master is not in good condition. Is it true as the rumors say that he was ambushed by He Jianjiao?"

"That despicable fellow!"

When he heard the name He Jianjiao, Qianmian immediately started cursing.

Amidst the curses, he admitted that he was seriously injured and said that he was recuperating in a secret place.

“That’s strange.”

Madam Zhu said slowly, "Since the Pavilion Master has not died, why did that person leave no room for retreat and insist on killing all the people in the Painted Skin Pavilion?"

"I faked my own death to get away, and he thought I was really dead."

With just one sentence, Qianmian resolved most of Mrs. Zhu's doubts.

"Phew, that's great."

Madam Zhu looked relieved. "He Jianjiao has recently raised a very powerful green snake, which is extremely ferocious. When the Pavilion Master can recover, then you and I will join forces to compete with him!"

Green snake?

By the way, before He Jianjiao suddenly killed him that day, he did say that he wanted to refine himself into a snake bead.

Seeing Qianmian's expression changing constantly, Mrs. Zhu carefully told him what happened at the dragon boat race that day.

..............