Chapter 203
There are many magic weapons in Lingque Pavilion, and it is dazzling at a glance. Jiaojiao chose for a long time and finally picked out a storage magic weapon in the shape of a black and white kitten made of black crystal stone and mutton-fat white jade.
The kitten was stretching lazily, its azure eyes slightly narrowed, its fangs exposed, and its pink tongue slightly sticking out. The kitten, with a lazy yet slightly predatory look, was refined to be lifelike, and even its fur was refined so that every detail of its appearance was visible. It was so vivid that it could easily capture the hearts of some female cultivators, who would buy it at a high price.
Tao Youyu, Jin Bingwen and the others' eyes fell on the little cat in Jiaojiao's hand, which was only the size of a child's palm. Their expressions were strange but also a bit eager to try. How to say it, this storage magic tool actually looks very good. It has a small and cute appearance, and the storage space is also rare among storage magic tools. However... it is hard to imagine the scene of that devil wearing it.
Just imagine, under the gloomy sky, a man in a gilded black robe and holding a black umbrella is walking slowly through a sea of corpses and blood, carrying a heavy and oppressive pressure. The umbrella is slightly raised, and his pale and sharp face and cold and strange black pupils all tell of this man's terrifying identity. Fear rises from the bottom of your heart, but in the next moment you see the lazy and comfortable black and white kitten hanging around the man's waist.
The fear that had just risen in my heart stopped abruptly, and the cold atmosphere was instantly broken.
Tao Youyu imagined the scene in his mind and coughed, suppressing the laughter that was about to burst out. "It's very beautiful. Your father will definitely like what Jiaojiao picked. He will definitely love it and carry it with him."
These words were said intentionally for the devil to hear. I believe that the devil will definitely not want to let Jiaojiao down!
"Really?" Jiaojiao tilted her fair little face up, her dark eyes looking at him expectantly.
"real."
Tao Youyu bent down and poked Jiaojiao's soft little face. Even if he hadn't said those words with a bit of evil taste, that devil would have kept the things Jiaojiao gave him with him.
Because no one would refuse a cub that stumbles towards them in their arms full of love.
Jiaojiao's eyes curved as she carefully held the storage kitten in her hands.
At this moment, a child who looked about five or six years old came over. After staring at Jiaojiao for a while, his eyes fell on the cat storage magic weapon in Jiaojiao's hand.
After looking for a few seconds, the child suddenly reached out, grabbed the kitten's head in Jiaojiao's hand and pulled it towards himself.
The unexpected pull made Jiaojiao stagger. Jiaojiao was stunned and subconsciously held the storage kitten tightly in her hand, so that the kitten was not snatched away in the first place.
"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, don't grab it."
Jiaojiao came to his senses and held the kitten's body tightly with his little hands. He looked at the child who had snatched his things and said in confusion and anxiety.
He Yun'an, who was holding the kitten's head tightly, raised his brows, slapped Jiaojiao's hand holding the kitten, and said loudly: "It's mine, I like it."
"Hey, where did you come from, you little brat, to dare to bully your grandpa?" Tao Youyu, who didn't expect that he would slap Jiaojiao's hand, raised his eyebrows immediately. He rolled up his sleeves in annoyance, grabbed the back of the child's collar, and pulled him back mercilessly, and picked up the little kid who was snatching things from Jiaojiao.
Even so, the child's hand was still tightly holding the kitten's head, forcing Jiaojiao to stand on tiptoe and stretch out her arms to prevent the kitten from leaving her hand.
Seeing this, Tao Youyu had no choice but to put the child down, squatted down and twisted his fingers: "Hey, you little brat, you are so naughty at such a young age, you come up and grab things, let go!"
After trying for a while, the child's fingers turned red but he still couldn't pry it open, which made Tao Youyu laugh. But he didn't want to use too much strength to pry it open, in case it broke. So he signaled Jiaojiao to let go, and he took the other half of the cat pendant in his hand, gritted his teeth, and pulled it back with all his strength.
How could a child's strength be compared to that of an adult? He Yun'an was pulled forward, staggered two steps, and fell to the ground.
Tao Youyu, who had successfully taken the kitten storage container back, threw it to Jiaojiao in a very cool manner. He clapped his hands and shook his hair handsomely: "I'm not your father, so how can I spoil you!"
Jiaojiao held the kitten in her arms with a look of admiration on her face.
He Yun'an, who was lying on the ground, didn't fall hard. Most of the children of cultivators start to exercise at the age of four. The moment he fell, he rolled on the ground to relieve 70% of the force. But this did not stop him from deliberately not getting up. He lay on the ground and cried with his head tilted back. His voice was so shrill that it made people's heads hurt. He raised his hand and pointed at Jiaojiao and cried, "Bad guys, stealing things, bullying children, wuu ...
The cultivators from Jiutian City came to Lingque Pavilion mostly to purchase suitable weapons, magical instruments for attack and defense, and some useful talismans and pills before the Immortal Alliance Competition began. Jiaojiao and the others walked around from the front and didn't see anything they liked, so they walked all the way to the place where magical instruments for daily use such as flying and storage were placed.
No one came to this place except Jiaojiao and the others. Now He Yun'an howled and attracted everyone over.
The monks who heard the noise came over and what caught their eyes was a child lying on the ground crying pitifully, and three adults and a child not far away.
Obviously, anyone who sees this scene will subconsciously think that the child on the ground is the one being bullied, and people are born with a tendency to pity the weak.
The monks who saw this scene frowned unconsciously and turned their attention to the other child.
Jiaojiao, who was standing next to Tao Youyu and being pointed at and called a bad person, blinked blankly. After coming to her senses, she wrinkled her nose and tiptoed to hand the kitten storage container to Gu Yufei. Then, she pulled Tao Youyu's trouser leg and walked forward. She squatted in front of He Yun'an and said seriously and softly with a pair of black grape-like eyes: "No, Jiaojiao is not a bad person, and I didn't steal anything. Children who lie will have long noses."
As she spoke, Jiaojiao stretched her little hands in front of her nose.
"Wow, wow, wow... You stole it. You stole my things, that black and white kitten!" He Yun'an, whose face was red from crying, pointed at the storage magic weapon in Gu Yufei's hand not far away.
Jiaojiao frowned: "That's obviously Jiaojiao's."
“Wow, wow, wow… It’s mine, it’s obviously mine…” He Yun’an lowered his head and cried pitifully.
Human beings have a habit of pitying the weak, but that is not a good habit. Sometimes it can even be called a bad habit, because most people who pity the weak do not care about right or wrong, but only blindly blame the strong party based on what they see.
He Yun'an is a twin. Unlike his strong brother, he has been extremely weak since childhood. Like his brother, he has a single ice spiritual root. Although they have the same talent, because he is weaker, his brother has to give in to his younger brother who was born a few minutes later.
Every time he cried, his brother would teach him a lesson. Over time, the young He Yun'an instinctively understood how to take advantage of his weak position to compete for limited resources.
Gradually, his brother's reputation became worse and worse due to his intention, and the family's resources were increasingly tilted towards him. He Yun'an, who tasted the sweetness, was very happy about it.
This time, he came to the Immortal Alliance Conference, in addition to gaining experience and watching the excitement, his father also said that he would take the opportunity to introduce him to the Jiwang Immortal Venerable of Ziyang Sect. Jiwang Immortal Venerable has cultivated to the level of a god, and his cultivation speed is unprecedented. He is the most honorable existence in Ziyang Sect except for the leader. There are countless people in this world who want to become his disciples, but he has never accepted any disciples in hundreds of years.
He Yun'an was very excited when he heard this and regarded it as his own. He was proud that no one could compare to him.
But just now when he saw Jiaojiao, he instinctively felt threatened.
His instinct told him that this person would be the biggest obstacle for him to become a disciple of the Immortal Supreme Jiwang.
So he briefly sent away the people his father sent to protect him, walked up to Jiaojiao and discredited this person in his most familiar way.
The noble and righteous sects have always taken it as their mission to help the weak and suppress the strong. A person who bullies the weak is enough to be excluded from the ranks of disciples selected by the major sects.
He Yun'an had a good idea, but unfortunately he was still too immature, so he didn't know that not everyone was as easy to fool as the He family. No one who could survive in the world of cultivation was stupid, and they did not pity the weak. On the contrary, those who came to participate in the Immortal Alliance Competition admired the strong.
And there is a saying that he is still young and does not know, that is, beauty is justice.
With such a handsome appearance, Tao Youyu can confidently say that there is no child more adorable than him in the entire Canglan Continent.
There is no need to describe her bright eyes, white teeth, and delicate figure. To borrow a phrase from a modern netizen in a previous life, she is the perfect model for Nuwa.
She really has bones of jade, skin of snow, eyes of stars, and character of mountains and rivers. Of course, it is still hard to tell what her character is now. In short, Jiaojiao is very beautiful, very beautiful, so beautiful that even when he had a dirty face, he was willing to carry such a small burden when he was still unable to ensure his own safety.
Although it was later proved that he was not a burden.
So when Tao Youyu saw these monks looking at Jiaojiao with an auntie smile on their faces, he silently stepped forward to block Jiaojiao.
You pervert, don't even think about getting close to his kid.
"Hey, why are you blocking the way? Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
The female cultivator who was speaking tilted her body and stretched her head to look at Jiaojiao who was blocked by Tao Youyu, while waving at Tao Youyu in disgust.
Tao Youyu: "...Why should I show you my cub?"
Jin Bingwen behind him raised his eyebrows high, looked at Tao Youyu's proud back, and silently admired his great courage.
This idiot probably forgot that the devil was always paying attention to Jiaojiao's every move. The devil could see and hear everything he said and did in front of Jiaojiao.
"You?" The female cultivator opposite him looked him up and down, then said with disdain, "If you can give birth to a child that looks like this, not only will I write my name backwards, I will also give birth to ten or eight children with you tonight."
"Do you dare? If you do, let's try. If you can't give birth, I'll cut you into a human stick and feed you to the beasts."
Faced with such a powerful female cultivator, Tao Youyu twitched his lips and was defeated.
The people around laughed out loud, and then looked at He Yun'an who was sitting on the ground and still crying with unspeakable eyes.
The child's acting skills are very good. His crying voice is full of grievances. From time to time, he would secretly look up at Tao Youyu, and then shrink back with a frightened look.
However, monks who often walk on the line between life and death never rely on their eyes but on intuition. Compared to their eyes that are easily blinded by external objects, they trust more in their own intuition that has been honed through countless life-and-death experiences.
In addition, the child he accused had a pair of eyes that were too clear, like a lake reflecting the gorgeous sunset, or like the reflection of crushed starlight, so clean and bright that it was hard to believe that a child with such eyes would have stains on him.
He Yun'an, who was sitting on the ground crying, noticed the monks' reactions, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He didn't understand. He didn't understand why these monks' reactions were so different from what he expected. Shouldn't they stand on his side? Shouldn't they be pointing at the child and the three people in indignation?
How could this be!
He had obviously done this before!
It has been successful before!
He Yun'an couldn't figure it out, so he glared fiercely at Jiaojiao who was blocked behind him through the gap between Tao Youyu's legs.
Jiaojiao was not scared when she met his gaze, but she was a little confused as to why her brother stole his things and then said that he was the one who stole the things.
Jiaojiao, who couldn't figure it out, tilted her head in confusion.
He Yun'an, who thought he was being provocative, looked at him with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out something from the storage jade pendant and threw it at Jiaojiao.
As soon as the thing flew out of He Yun'an's hand, Gu Yufei appeared beside Jiaojiao, picked up Jiaojiao and held her in his arms.
He looked down at He Yun'an while rubbing the red back of Jiaojiao's hand with the newly found ointment and glancing down coldly at him.
"Fuck!"
Tao Youyu on the side gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words. Gu Yufei turned around and saw his appearance and was stunned for a moment.
Tao Youyu was bending over and covering his thighs, sweating coldly from the pain, and blood was oozing out from between his fingers.
He glared fiercely at He Yun'an who was sitting on the ground.
Holy shit! Is this little bastard out of his mind?
You saw Jiaojiao through the gap between his legs, so when you threw something at Jiaojiao, you threw it through the gap between his legs, right?
How big is the gap between his legs to be able to smash through such a big explosive object!
Tao Youyu's face was ferocious, but luckily the explosion hit only the thigh. If it had hit something else, he would never let him go!
Jiaojiao, who was held by Gu Yufei, also saw Tao Youyu's pale face. He lowered his head and saw blood continuously coming out from between Tao Youyu's tightly clenched fingers. Jiaojiao's mind went blank. He took the ointment from Gu Yufei's hand and struggled to get out of his arms.
After Gu Yufei put him down, he trotted over to Tao Youyu with his short legs, holding the ointment in his hand and anxiously said, "Brother, apply it."
Tao Youyu took out a healing pill from the storage jade pendant and put it into his mouth. After a while, the bleeding on his leg stopped and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After recovering from his shock, he took the plaster from Jiaojiao's hand and poked Jiaojiao's anxiously pale face: "It's okay, I took the pill."
Seeing that Brother Youyu seemed to be really fine, Jiaojiao frowned, turned her head to look at He Yun'an, then looked at Brother Youyu's face which was still pale due to pain, and suddenly ran up with her short legs and slapped He Yun'an who was sitting on the ground.
Wow!
The people around raised their eyebrows in surprise. This seemingly small and soft kid actually had a temper. They thought that this child was made of dough just like his appearance.
He Yun'an's eyes widened after being slapped. After a moment's pause, he came to his senses and trembled with anger. He pointed at Jiaojiao and said in a sharp voice: "How dare you hit me? I am the first disciple of the Jiwang Immortal Venerable!"
“Huh!”
Upon hearing this, the people around took a deep breath, and then thought it was impossible, because they had never heard of the Immortal Master Jiwang accepting disciples, and how could the Immortal Master Jiwang accept such a person as his first disciple.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at the shameless child with mockery.
The Supreme Immortal?
That guy from Hesnemen?
Li Yubai sneered when he heard this in the Dengxian Tower. That guy is getting worse and worse. He actually accepted such a waste as his disciple!
"Kneel down, kowtow, and apologize, or I'll have my master peel off your skin!"
Li Yubai in the Dengxian Tower's face suddenly turned dark after hearing these words. He drank a sip of tea slowly, a smile on his lips. Skinning, this job he is most familiar with!
In Lingque Pavilion, Tao Youyu, who had just recovered from the pain, felt uncomfortable immediately when he heard this.
Driven by the Chinese ancestral gene of protecting his children, he hadn't even thought about who Jiwang Xianzun was. Feeling that he had the Demon Lord's backing, he rolled up his sleeves and revealed a nasty smile that threatened a child: "Jiwang Xianzun, who the hell is that? You want to peel off the skin of my Jiaojiao? I'll peel off your skin first!"
As soon as the words fell, an angry voice with a strong pressure echoed throughout the Lingque Pavilion: "Who dares to peel the skin of my son!"
What followed was a palm wind filled with murderous intent.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
Two gentle chuckles came out. One was a scornful, arrogant chuckle, but within it was a strong murderous intent. The other sounded gentle at first, but upon closer listening, it was revealed to contain a subtle, suppressed murderous intent.
The middle-aged man who roared angrily was blown back at an even faster speed by two terrifying palm-shaped fans as soon as he stepped into Lingque Pavilion.
"Daddy!" He Yun'an shouted in horror.
A figure in a white robe with silver stripes landed beside Jiaojiao, and half a bunch of hair fell from his shoulders as he turned around.
Seeing him, Jiaojiao came forward and hugged his legs, rubbing against them coquettishly, then said crisply with curved eyes, "Daddy!"
Li Yubai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, leaned down and rubbed Jiaojiao's furry head, then looked down at He Yun'an beside him. His voice, tinged with laughter, made people feel creepy for some reason: "Little guy, who are you going to skin?"
At the same time, another figure crossed the threshold of Lingque Pavilion and walked towards this side.
Hesnemen stopped and looked at the small figure beside Li Yubai's legs. Ripples appeared in his golden eyes, which were brighter than the sun. The moment he came in, it seemed that all existence was dim, and only that touch of gold could be seen in his sight.
"dad!"
A childish voice sounded with uncontrollable joy.
Everyone was brought back to their senses, and then they saw the soft little ball let go of Li Yubai's legs and ran towards the Hesnie Gate, but halfway through, a hand grabbed the back of the collar.
Li Yubai, bending over and holding Jiaojiao by the collar, said in a hoarse voice with a smile as sweet as honey: "What did Jiaojiao call that person?"
Tao Youyu, who was standing by, broke out in a cold sweat. This devil's tone was terrifying!
Jiaojiao looked up at him and said, "Call me daddy!"
"What do you mean, Dad?"
"That's what Daddy meant."
Everyone around them, including Tao Youyu, was stunned. Two dads? Real dads? Or was it a boy running with the ball?
Li Yubai chuckled, threw Jiaojiao to Gu Yufei, and looked up at Hesniemen: "Is the Immortal Supreme Jiwang here to vent your disciple's anger?"
When Tao Youyu heard the words "Jiwang Immortal Venerable", his legs went weak and he remembered what he had said a moment ago.
Hesniemen's gaze shifted from Jiaojiao to Li Yubai. He immediately recognized the other person as the Demon Lord Li Yubai. He looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person: "I don't have any disciples!"
"So what are you doing here?"
"Come and pick up my son!"
"Heh!" Li Yubai's eyes were filled with anger.
"Ha!" Hesnemen's tone was full of murderous intent.
The two men looked at each other, and subconsciously thought that the other was Jiaojiao's biological father. Thinking of the ugly and tattered clothes that Jiaojiao wore every time they saw her over the years, and how they both believed that the other had given birth to Jiaojiao but did not treat Jiaojiao well, they both had murderous intentions towards each other, and the invisible pressure spread unscrupulously.
At that moment, everyone present felt a chill down their spines. Almost instantly, they used all the means they had in their lives to leave Lingque Pavilion. Gu Yufei also appeared outside holding Jiaojiao and Tao Youyu.
Just as they left Lingque Pavilion.
"boom!"
The two powerful forces collided with each other like a mountain torrent. In an instant, the dragon pillars were broken, the tall buildings collapsed, and the smoke and dust became violent in the whistling.
Tao Youyu, who was outside the building, opened his mouth wide. He moved to Jiaojiao's side and asked curiously, "Whose father did you come from?"
It’s so awesome, one is the Demon Lord daddy, and the other is the Immortal Lord daddy, they are going to heaven!
When the people around heard this, their eyes lit up and they all looked at Jiaojiao.
Jiaojiao in Gu Yufei's arms ignored him. Worried about his father, he cried a little, and anxiously shouted towards the collapsed Lingque Pavilion, "Daddy!"
As soon as the shout fell, Li Yubai and Hesniemen appeared beside Jiaojiao at the same time. Both of them looked unharmed, and their eyes were fixed on Jiaojiao.
"fine."
"fine."
As the two sounds of the duet rang out, the two men's hands that reached out to touch Jiaojiao's head bumped into each other.
Tao Youyu: “…” It must be said that the two of them have quite a tacit understanding.
The situation became tense again, and both men looked at each other with murderous intent.
In the end, because Jiaojiao was hungry, the two decided to temporarily suppress the murderous intent in their hearts.
So Jiaojiao pulled Li Yubai's robe with one hand and Hesniemen's robe with the other hand and walked towards Dengxian Tower.
Tao Youyu and the other two followed behind them. Looking at their backs, Tao Youyu suddenly approached Gu Yufei and whispered, "From this perspective, they look like a family of three. I just don't know who gave birth to Jiaojiao."
As soon as he looked up after saying that, he met two deadly gazes from the front.
Gu Yufei silently chose to stay away from Tao Youyu.
Huo Youqi woke up from a nap and found that his Lingque Pavilion was in ruins: "......?"
After hearing the steward's explanation of the beginning, Huo Youqi's face was filled with doubt: "You said that the Immortal Supreme Jiwang had a three-year-old son with a man?"
"Yes."
"Tsk, let's calculate the compensation and ask our Jiwang Immortal Venerable for money tomorrow."
Just watch the show!
My tailbone hurts so much that I can't sit still. I have to get up and walk around after writing for a while. I've been writing until now, crying like a storm~
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