Chapter 1111

Zhao's anger is what Zhao Dengxian expected. After all, as a normal person, who is willing to be a piece at the mercy of others?

"When I took you from my Dongfang Mingshuo's hand." Zhao Dengxian didn't hide it at all, nor deceived Zhao Sanjin, and truthfully told him.

"That's awesome!" Zhao Sanjin took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. In addition to giving Zhao Dengxian a thumbs up, he really didn't know what to say. Damn, a game of chess has been arranged for more than 20 years. Zhao Sanjin thought that Zhao Dengxian could do it.

"The Wulin has been silent for a long time. I believe something will happen. Therefore, as the leader of Qianshan mausoleum, I must prepare for a rainy day." Zhao Dengxian's face was a little more apologetic. Looking at the jade card still placed on the table, he turned his eyes to Zhao Sanjin and said with a bitter smile: "I know very well that I will tell you this sooner or later, just as I know that the position of the Lord of Qianshan mausoleum will eventually fall on you."

Zhao Dengxian stopped Zhao Sanjin who wanted to speak and said first: "of course, now that you know these things, you have sufficient reasons to refuse me. The position of Lord of Qianshan mausoleum is right here. Do you want to accept it or not, I don't insist!"

Zhao Dengxian slowly stood up. The whole person seemed to be getting old at once, and walked slowly towards the position of the gate.

Looking at the jade plate placed on the table, Zhao Sanjin was tangled for a moment. He didn't know the location of the mausoleum master and whether he should want it or not.

Zhao Dengxian has deceived himself for 25 years and manipulated himself as a chess piece for 25 years. If Zhao Sanjin's heart is not angry at all, it's absolutely false, but if you want to say how much you hate Zhao Dengxian, Zhao Sanjin doesn't think so.

Therefore, this is the most tangled place of Zhao Sanjin. He doesn't know whether he wants to forgive Zhao Dengxian and accept the position of Lord of Qianshan mausoleum.

Zhao Dengxian's words have been made very clear just now. Becoming the leader of Qianshan mausoleum means that he has shouldered the great responsibility of guarding the Wulin outside. However, Zhao Sanjin's current strength doesn't look at it at all, okay?

However, on another thought, if he refused Zhao Dengxian, Zhao Sanjin felt that his grandfather would be sad. Even if he didn't say it, he couldn't tell how disappointed he was.

A chess piece that has been laid out for 25 years has fallen off the chain in the last critical period. Who can not be depressed?

"Grandpa, you'd better continue to talk about the four treasures!" Zhao Sanjin's fist tightened and then loosened. Finally he took the jade card into his hand and played with it, laughing: "if your four treasures can move me, maybe I'll take the jade pendant as the fifth treasure."

Zhao Dengxian, who stood less than one meter from the door, was relieved for no reason. He took a long breath. Then he slowly turned around, smiled at Zhao Sanjin and said, "I knew you wouldn't let me down."

"Don't introduce it. If your four treasures are not enough, I'll definitely turn around and go!" Zhao Sanjin doesn't eat Zhao Dengxian's set.

"Among the four treasures, let's talk about your life experience first." Zhao Dengxian sat back on the bed, heated the tea and poured himself a cup, which slowly said.

"My life experience?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian somewhat puzzled and asked, "didn't he say I was the descendant of the Oriental family?"

"No, I'm not talking about your life experience!" Zhao Dengxian smiled meaningfully and said slowly, "I'm talking about the mysterious power in your body and its life experience."

"Xuanjin?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian puzzled. He was even more puzzled and asked, "didn't you tell me before? Is there anything missing?"

"That's right!" Zhao Dengxian nodded noncommittally and said, "the Xuanjin I told you before was just his ordinary use. What I want to tell you today is the real power of Xuanjin!"

Zhao Sanjin immediately became interested. You know, as early as when he met Nangong sparrow, Zhao Sanjin knew that the mysterious strength in his body was not simple, because it was different from the strength generated by their cultivation.

"I won't say much about what you know. What you don't know is that this mysterious strength is closely related not only to the demon refining pot on you, but also to Zui Linglong, qianmianfo and yuruyi."

Zhao Dengxian went straight to the theme and said, "the Xuanjin in the demon refining pot came into being, and then entered your Dantian. The emergence of lingchong in the thousand faced Buddha is precisely because of the incubation of your Xuanjin, including the jade Ruyi you absorbed in front of my grave."

"You said that the thing in your coffin is yuruyi?" Zhao Sanjin asked in some confusion, "is it one of the four treasures in your mouth?"

"That's right!" Zhao Dengxian nodded noncommittally, and then added: "yuruyi is the only well preserved treasure among the four treasures, but I can't give it directly to you until you get the demon refining pot."

Zhao Sankin nodded noncommittally. Indeed, as Zhao Dengxian said, when Zhao Sankin absorbed Yu Ruyi in front of the grave, he felt terrible just thinking about the powerful power generated. If there was no help and transformation of the demon smelting pot at that time, Zhao Sankin would have been destroyed.

"You've found three of the four treasures. After you absorb each of them, your strength will increase. Don't mention it. At the same time, you'll hatch a spirit pet, right?" Zhao Dengxian asked.

Zhao Sanjin nodded repeatedly. As soon as he wanted to say something, Zhao Dengxian interrupted him and said with a smile: "so, look at your demon refining pot. Has there been an extra spirit pet?"

"One more?" Zhao Sanjin didn't believe Zhao Dengxian's words, but he took down the demon refining pot truthfully, and then patted the mouth of the pot. He said angrily: "come out and tell me. I'll have a look."

The next moment, the buzzing yellow demon ran out at once. Then, the white beaver didn't dare to lag behind and appeared in front of Zhao Sanjin. However, behind the white beaver, there was a group of cyan things.

"Shit, what's this?" Zhao Sanjin looked at the blue curled up in a daze, looked at it incredulously, and then stretched out his hand to touch it.

At the next moment, the cyan regiment curled up tighter, which made Zhao Sanjin wonder more. He stabbed it angrily, and the cyan regiment slowly stretched out.

"Shit, is it a mouse? Or is it a mouse without a tail?" after the blue ball spread out its body, Zhao Sanjin saw its face clearly and immediately exclaimed.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Dengxian glanced at Zhao Sanjin with a black face and pointed to the tailless mouse in Zhao Sanjin's mouth. "This is just the prototype of lingchong. It will grow up slowly after your strength continues to improve."

Zhao Sanjin nodded vaguely, but he still asked, "when did this thing enter my demon refining pot? Why don't I know at all? It's really strange."

"Haven't you found a problem? For every treasure around you, after you have a spirit pet, the treasure will disappear?" Zhao Dengxian smiled, which can be said to wake up the dreamer.

"They are all made up of jade Ruyi, thousand faced Buddha, and refining demon..." Zhao Sanjin said, but just half said, he stopped, hesitated a little, and said to himself, "no, there is no spiritual pet in this refining demon pot!"

"You're wrong. The Yellow demon is the spirit pet of the demon smelting pot!" Zhao Dengxian gently raised his eyebrow and continued to solve Zhao Sanjin's doubts, which made Zhao Sanjin shake his head and continue to ask, "then why didn't the demon smelting pot disappear?"

"That's why I asked you to find the demon smelting pot, because the demon smelting pot is the root of the existence of lingchong and baby." Zhao Dengxian explained: "even before you left Qingshui village, you successfully absorbed Yu Ruyi's power with my help and hatched this little thing, but you can't feed him either."

Zhao Sanjin didn't understand. Zhao Dengxian continued, "there's no other reason. These spiritual pets are little guys living on Xuanjin."

"The Yellow demon..." Zhao Sankin said to himself blankly, and then suddenly exclaimed, "Grandpa, you are also Xuanjin in your body?"

"It's not just me, the first master of Qianshan mausoleum, but also with Xuanjin!" Zhao Dengxian stopped hiding Zhao Sanjin, and directly said, which shocked Zhao Sanjin.

I'm kidding. Zhao Sanjin has always thought that Xuanjin is unique to him, but now he is told that others have Xuanjin, which makes Zhao Sanjin feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Sankin smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't show his anger on his face. He just asked helplessly, "Grandpa, how many things have you concealed from me? Say it at one time, and I'll feel better."

"Lying to you doesn't mean you don't tell you. Don't you know everything now?" Zhao Dengxian looked at Zhao Sanjin angrily and added: "of course, there must be something hiding from you, but believe me, when you should know, you'll know everything."

Zhao Sanjin didn't answer, but responded faintly: "Mom - sell - batch!"

"Well, for the time being, put aside other problems and look at this little guy. Don't you think you should give it a name first?" Zhao Dengxian gently raised his eyebrow and looked at Zhao Sanjin with a smile.

This makes Zhao Sanjin take it for granted. Looking at the furry little guy in front of him, but he can't catch up with the white beaver, he is completely like a mouse. There is really no difference except that his body is bigger than a mouse and his tail is shorter than a mouse.

In particular, Zhao Sanjin thought that if the little guy gradually grew up under the nourishment of Xuanjin and finally became a big mouse, it would be disgusting to think about it alone.

Therefore, while it can still be seen now, Zhao Sanjin thinks it's better to take his name first.

After thinking about it, Zhao Sanjin said slowly, "mice are all cyan. In my opinion, it's better to call them green haired mice?"

Zhao Dengxian has the final say, "you are the master of your soul!" of course, there is no objection to it. It is not her name anyway. But when looking at the hairy rat that has curled up, Zhao Dengxian laughs. "It looks good, at least it has no objection." what's called a hairy rat?

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