Chapter 152 Crane Hug
Bei Qi was so angry, "What else? You are so shameless! That's my medicine garden!"
Jun Chao didn't care. "We are all He He's master. There is no difference between you and me. When you took Leng Xiang Zi Yu Dan from me, don't think I didn't know anything."
Bei Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, "So you knew..."
"Then why have you been silent?"
Jun Chao sneered, "When they were busy catching the Snow Dance Tianxin rabbit, who cared about a fox like you stealing?"
"You're picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons. Do you think I should remind you?"
Bei Qi then realized that he was tricked by Jun Chao in the past. He became even angrier and his demonic fire was ignited. The two cultivators in the middle stage of fusion started fighting without saying a word, leaving He Cen standing alone in the yard, without being able to react, looking around in confusion.
"No, are you guys that quick?"
Bo Lou and Wen Qing enjoyed the fight between the two and watched the fun with their arms folded.
These past events are quite interesting to talk about. The four of them always had to trick each other, so no one could have an easy time.
He Cen really liked listening to their stories about the past, because he had only been in the presence of these masters for a short time, and he could learn something from those trivial matters in the past, and he could also see each person more comprehensively.
Bo Lou and the others dote on the little sword spirit and basically will not refuse. If you ask them, they will tell you something.
Of course, it is common for them to step on each other. He Cen was also quite curious about this little incident that broke out this time, "Why is Bei Qi always so quick? Has Master Fox ever taken anything from you two?"
Bo Lou sneered, "Of course I took it. There are so many cases of foxes taking advantage of opportunities to steal sheep. Of course, we are not vegetarians. If he steals one thing, I will take ten. Anyway, everyone will suffer the loss."
Wen Qing stood by and said nothing, "Don't listen to his complacency. He can't play with Bei Qi's cunning mind. He often comes to steal my things."
"puff--"
"Hahahaha, it's not you, Master...why are you still trying to bring trouble upon yourself?"
Bo Lou said carelessly, "There's nothing I can do. Bei Qi is too cunning. He keeps changing places. I don't have the patience to look for things. Usually, if he annoys me, I'll go over and beat him up, and then go to Wen Qing to get it. Anyway, I won't suffer any loss."
He Cen laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. "But Master Wen Qing is so pitiful. He has a lot of money but you treat him like that."
"Good Master, your disciple loves you, give me a hug~"
The big boss of the ghost world accepts the little sword spirit's care with peace of mind. He still thinks a precious apprentice is better. A love rival will only harm his property, but the apprentice will hug him tenderly.
He patted He Cen on the back and said, "It's okay. The master has already taken revenge. No one else can expect to have an easy time."
He Cen's mouth almost stretched to his ears when he heard this. "Were you guys so fierce in targeting each other in the past? Has it been like this for so many years?"
In fact, it was not a scene of four people competing with each other at the beginning. At the very beginning, everyone's experience was different. Jun Chao and Bo Lou were actually the first two people to face each other. After the Jindan period emerged in the world of cultivation, the two have been closely watched and trained by the two.
They were both gifted talents, one cultivating magic and the other cultivating immortality. It was difficult for them to find equally matched opponents among their peers. After Jun Chao and Bo Lou fought each other several times, they gradually became more powerful.
He Cen found this interesting. "So, Master, what were you like at the beginning?"
"Were you so belligerent when you were young?"
Bo Lou laughed, "So I am a warmonger in your eyes? Can you be less partial to others for one day?"
He Cen retorted, "How could I? I obviously love you too!"
He was just curious. He had never seen what his previous masters were like. Jun Chao Bolo and the others had all been young and vigorous teenagers. What were they like back then?
Masters, have they been little icebergs and little Tyrannosaurus since childhood? Were they also cute and adorable when they were young, and were they loved by everyone?
The little sword spirit really wanted to meet some of the former big guys, but Bo Lou just laughed and probably didn't know how to say it, so he didn't say anything for a long time.
After a long while, Wen Qing finally confessed, "In fact, we didn't have a very good life before. I'm afraid that if you really passed by us at that time, you wouldn't even notice it."
He Cen didn't believe it, "It's not as bad as you say. You are so handsome, you must have been beauties when you were little."
Bo Lou slowly spoke, "That's not necessarily true."
The little sword spirit blinked, "What? Show me what you looked like before~"
As he spoke, he reached out to pull the arm of the Demon Lord. Bo Lou laughed and held him up, "What if you regret it after seeing this?"
He Cen lowered his head and rubbed his face against his. "Ugly master, are you afraid to see your disciple? What's the difference between you and me? You look down on me too much, don't you? Am I the kind of person who forgets his loyalty for the sake of beauty?"
These words were said in an open and unrestrained manner, with pure trust and love in his bright eyes.
I care about you, so I want to understand you.
Bo Lou couldn't possibly reject such a pair of sincere eyes. He chuckled softly and put his forehead against He Cen's. "Look if you want. Who asked me to pamper you?"
He Cen didn't bother to be polite with him, "Mmmmm Master!"
"Let me see what kind of little kid our famous Demon Lord was before!"
Bo Lou couldn't help laughing at his tone, but he still calmly opened his sea of consciousness and allowed He Cen's consciousness to penetrate in.
They had lived for more than a thousand years, and their memories were too long for He Cen to read through. So Bo Lou took the initiative to find some of his childhood memories and let He Cen look through them.
The sword spirit is pure and clean, and its consciousness and spiritual power are very friendly. After entering the sea of consciousness, it has no effect at all, and Bo Lou does not reject it at all.
On the one hand, I really like this baby He Cen. On the other hand, He Cen really has no bad intentions. He is transparent and bright, like water and stars. Once he falls into the harbor of your consciousness, he comes gently and tenderly, bringing with him the purest warmth.
He Cen didn't bother to be polite with him and was having a lot of fun in the sea of knowledge in the thin building.
The Little Demon Lord was actually an ordinary person when he was a child. His family was broken up and he lived a wandering life for a long time. He accidentally stepped into the world of cultivation and was discovered to have a talent for cultivation. He was accepted into the sect by a demon cultivator at that time and became a registered disciple.
Everyone's path to becoming an immortal is actually quite long, with many twists and turns. When Bo Lou was young, he had been to many demon sects and had many nominal masters.
In the demonic world, it is normal to compete for higher positions. Human nature is cruel, and the killing there is also very serious.
He Cen watched for a while and then gradually calmed down. Bo Lou thought he didn't like the bloody atmosphere of fighting and killing. Just when he was about to say that he should stop watching, he suddenly heard Xiao Baobei sigh, "You are so awesome, Master~"
Bo Lou was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips slightly, "Killing people every day is really nothing to watch, how can you be so great?"