Chapter 117 A nephew over 800 years old? (5th update, please subscribe)

The old Miao Zhu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he seemed to have reacted. Two lines of old tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes again, and then he shouted with his head on the ground: "The little demon can't repay the kindness of the immortal for rectifying his name. Little demon... Thank you, the immortal."

!!!”

The tone is sincere and contains no falsehood.

"Get up..."

Xu Boqing shook his head and said: "The person you really should thank is not me, but the barefoot doctor who saved your life and taught you how to live in the world..."

"Good deeds and evil deeds will eventually be rewarded. If you do good deeds, although the blessings have not come, disaster has been far away; if you have done evil deeds, although the misfortune has not come, the blessing has been far away."

Wu Qin smiled while stroking his palms, and said: "Now the blessing has come, and there is a noble person to help you. As long as you practice well this time, this cause and effect will be enough to take you one step further!"

Old Miao Zhu cried with joy and bowed his head, "Little demon, thank you two seniors! Thank you, Supreme Immortal!!"

"Your Shinto practice method must be incomplete~"

Xu Boqing pondered for a while, and using the power of the water divine talisman, he flicked his finger and a flash of spiritual light rushed into his heavenly spirit, saying: "I hope this method can help you transform into a demon body and achieve righteousness."

The old Miao Zhu looked slightly stunned, but when he discovered that there was a more comprehensive spiritual practice method in his mind than the Shinto practice method in the jade slip, he looked overjoyed...

"Little demon, thank you for the gift of magic!!"

"I hope that when we meet again in the future, you can call yourself a little god instead of a little demon..."

After Xu Boqing finished speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Go, go, go~"

"Little... little demon will never forget what the immortal said!!"

The old Miao Zhu once again kowtowed and thanked the people around him, and then used the earth escape method to escape into the ground and leave...

When Xu Boqing saw him walking away, he cupped his hands and asked, "My dear Xu Boqing, how do you call these two fellow Taoists?"

"Wu Qin..."

Wu Qin also cupped his hands. Seeing that his young master looked at the surrounding scenery as if he was sick again, he said with some embarrassment: "This is my young master, Long Xing."

At the end, he added: "My young master is not good at speaking and is a bit shy. I hope Mr. Xu will not blame you..."

"Boss Wu is exaggerating..."

Xu Boqing and Ao Xing cupped their hands and said with a smile: "Without the help of Mr. Xing's mind-binding magic just now, Xu would have to use his hands and feet to understand the twists and turns in the Dragon King Temple."

"..."

Ao Xing's face looked a little strange. He was not good at communicating with outsiders, but he also knew that if people spoke to him, he would look very rude if he didn't respond...

But what to do?

After struggling for a while, just when Wu Qin was about to speak for him, he cupped his hands and said, "You're welcome."

"..."

Wu Qin was stunned when he saw the situation. He changed the subject with a stern expression and said, "I just saw that Young Master Xu seemed to have the aura of the Water Tribe's True God Talisman on his body. He was very kind..."

"What you get from killing a big demon..."

Xu Boqing did not deny it, but only half-truthfully said: "The big demon is just like the old temple Zhu just now, except that he has a high level of morality and turns into a river god to harm someone. I killed him when I saw him..."

"Hiss... I admire it, I admire it..."

Wu Qin's mustache trembled. As the Turtle Prime Minister of the Tongtian River Dragon Palace, he had seen many river gods and lake gods, and he also knew that being a river god must be of great virtue...

So this admiration is sincere...

Then he seemed to have thought of something, bowed and said: "Master Xu has a high level of cultivation. Killing this demon god can be considered as eliminating a great harm for our water tribe. Wu Qin should respect him..."

"I can't do it, I can't do it..."

Xu Boqing quickly stepped aside and said, still half-truthfully, "And the demon god clearly has the Water God Talisman, but he is still full of hostility and does not follow the right path.

Xu's ability to defeat the demon god was mainly due to opportunism and some tricks, but he cannot be said to have a high level of cultivation."

He paused for a moment, then looked at Long Xing who was standing aside, and said, "Master Xu Guanxing is a dragon with a body of dragon. He is noble and has a steward like Mr. Wu to follow him. I wonder where he practices in a precious place?

"

"..."

Ao Xing was slightly startled, thinking of his mother's instruction that he was not allowed to call himself the "Prince of Tongtian River Dragon Palace" outside, so he wanted to fool him by just mentioning a place.

But think about it carefully...

It seems that I have never been to other places...

Moreover, Xu Boqing's heels are obviously good. If he accidentally said something wrong, wouldn't he make a joke in vain?

He hesitated for a while and finally did not dare to say anything casually. Instead, he looked at Wu Qin for help, as if asking: 'Prime Minister Turtle, how should I make up a lie to get through?'

"..."

Seeing this, Wu Qin's toes curled up and he wanted to cover his face with his hands. He just felt that his young master was really... pure to the extreme.

"Master Xu, please take a step to speak..."

He stepped forward with a stern expression, pulled Xu Boqing aside, and used magic to isolate the sound, and then explained awkwardly: "Don't blame Mr. Xu, my young master... he... he has a simple mind and is not good at expressing himself."

"I see..."

Xu Boqing glanced back at Long Xing, who had a troubled look on his face, and asked with an incomprehensible expression: "Boss Wu, I would like to ask, how old is your young master?"

Wu Qin responded with a look of despair: "More than eight hundred..."

"eight……"

Xu Boqing's eyes widened and he almost choked on his own saliva. He said in disbelief: "Master Xing has grown up so big, has he never come into contact with anyone?"

"Except for his own home, my young master hardly goes out, let alone interacts with outsiders..."

"this……"

Xu Boqing thought that if he stayed at home for more than eight hundred years without going out, he would probably go crazy...

"well……"

Wu Qin seemed to have thought of something, and glanced back at his young master, and then sighed and explained: "My young master usually likes to study weapon refining and alchemy, and is not good at socializing.

Some time ago, the mistress went out for a trip. When she came back, she gave the young master a lesson and ordered him to enter the world and practice...

The mistress also thought that with the young master’s character, if no one is supervising him, he would just stay in a river without moving, so she sent me to follow him..."

He paused and said helplessly: "If you have offended me in any way, I hope Mr. Xu will forgive you."

"..."

Mistress? I went out some time ago? When I got back, I taught the young master a lesson? And also ordered him to enter the world and practice?

Xu Boqing blinked his eyes slightly in surprise...

Naturally, the real dragon Ao Lan caught in the river a few days ago using his body as bait came to mind. Ao Lan also said that there was a disobedient son in the family...

He also taught her how to educate people...

I have also mentioned the theory of joining the world and cultivating...

this……

With such a guess, and when he thought about the time he saw Long Xing before, there seemed to be some causal factors involved, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart...

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

He glanced back at Long Xing, the more he looked, the more he looked like...

If it was true, based on the uncle-sister-in-law relationship between himself and Ao Lan, wouldn't the Long Xing in front of him be his nephew?

A nephew who is over 800 years old?

"I've seen something outside, I've seen something outside..."

Xu Boqing seemed to have thought of something. Without rolling his Adam's apple up and down, he asked insinuatingly: "Mr.

"That's not true..."

Wu Qin hesitated for a while. He had already intended to make acquaintance, and thought that revealing some dispensable 'secrets' would also enhance the relationship between the two parties...

Then he explained: "My mistress usually has a very good personality. It goes without saying that she just went out to lie down some time ago and became strict when she came back..."

"You're going to be harsh when you come back from a trip?"

Xu Boqing raised his brows and asked tentatively: "It's not easy for Mr. Xing. He is over 800 years old and still gets scolded by the mistress of your house. He must be depressed. Mr. Wu needs to be enlightened...

"

"Hey, it's not easy... I've been taught a lesson... I can't even say it... I dare not say it..."

Wu Qin thought of the tragic way his son was beaten that day, and couldn't help but take a breath from between his teeth in panic.

Then he came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and said: "My young master is indeed depressed, but I have managed to transfer this depression out, so it doesn't matter..."

"..."

Seeing Wu Qin's lingering fear and sighing, Xu Boqing thought to himself, if the mistress he was talking about was really Ao Lan, then Long Xing would probably be beaten a lot...
To be continued...