"Let's go, I'll take you to see your master's secret treasure."
After forcing Zhiyou to worship as his master, Zhiyuanjian's tone became kind.
"Don't go!"
Zhiyou frowned coldly, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
Zhi Yuanjian had been really cruel to her before. He dragged her to the valley without saying a word, and forced her to kneel down and kowtow, causing her to eat a mouthful of mud from the grave.
She vomited for a long time, but she still felt a dead taste in her mouth.
Tangbaozi's distressed little face wrinkled into a ball, but he was powerless to do anything about Zhiyou's encounter. He could only stare at Zhiyuanjian desperately with his big watery eyes.
As for the little red snake, it was pretending to be a dead snake from beginning to end.
"Be obedient, my uncle will take you to see the baby."
Zhi Yuanjian randomly assigned a seniority to himself from nowhere, and his tone of voice was so friendly that it was almost vulgar.
"No! I...cough cough cough..."
Zhiyou angrily wanted to greet Zhi Yuanjian's family, but just when he was about to say the curse words, he swallowed them back violently. Because he swallowed too quickly, he coughed violently.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Baozi's little hands patted her thin back randomly, and he burst into tears of distress.
"I'm fine."
Zhiyou circulated his spiritual energy and quickly stopped coughing. He first patted Tangbaozi's little hand to express comfort, and then said with a solemn face: "Don't rush to see the secret treasure. Could it be that uncle has forgotten that he still has a bunch of it?"
The mess needs to be cleaned up?”
Just now, she suddenly realized that she was not particularly resistant to becoming Feng Zhiyuan's nominal apprentice.
If she really doesn't want to do something, she would rather die than give in.
Besides, she was the one who started this matter. She picked up the pot by herself, so she had to carry it on her own.
And after he kowtowed, it seemed as if he was really connected to some kind of vague aura.
"Good girl, you are finally willing to call me uncle."
Zhi Yuanjian looked full of comfort.
"..."
Zhiyou felt that Zhiyuanjian was probably crazy. It seemed that he had become abnormal as if he had some serious illness since he asked her to become a disciple.
Zhi Yuanjian advised in a gentle voice: "Girl, be good, my uncle's business doesn't matter, it's business to go see your master's secret collection."
Zhiyou shuddered, frowned and said, "Speak properly, if you do this again I will fall out."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
Zhi Yuanjian's tone sounded like an elder doting on his younger generation.
"..."
Zhiyou's eyes widened, feeling that everything was not good.
"Uncle Master, let's take you to find some treasures for self-defense first, so as not to have to pay too much attention to you when you are dealing with those evil spirits, and it would be very unpleasant to start a fight."
When Zhi Yuanjian said this, Zhiyou thought for a moment and then agreed.
She originally thought that the secret would be in a very mysterious place that was difficult to find, but it turned out that it was under Feng Zhiyuan's grave.
Zhiyou wondered: "What do you think?"
How did you come up with the idea of placing the tomb on top of the secret cache? If any clues about the secret cache were discovered, Feng Zhiyuan's tomb would definitely not be saved, and it might end up being buried in the wilderness.
Zhi Yuanjian said proudly: "Uncle, am I smart?"
Not only did he place the tomb on top of the secret treasure, but he also put the 'key' to open the secret treasure together.
He is the 'key', and he is also the guardian. He has so much confidence in himself that he made such an arrangement.
Zhiyou gave a thumbs up and waited silently for Zhiyuan Sword to open the secret treasure.
She thought that entering the secret vault would be troublesome, but in fact it was as simple as child's play. Zhiyuan Sword just drew a vague circle on the ground, then hung above and said with a tone of success: "Let's go, you can go in."
After speaking, he pointed to the sugar bun and said stiffly: "Just wait outside."
He particularly disliked the sticky look of the sugar buns. Even if he was a child, he was still a boy. Tiantian's soft and delicate look made him particularly annoyed.
If it weren't for his lack of brains, Zhiyuanjian would have thrown him into the Beast Valley for training long ago...
"Um?"
Zhiyou stared straight at the ground that had not changed at all, Buhebu suspected that Zhiyuanjian was teasing him.
"Jump!"
Zhiyuan Jian swung his sword, and Zhiyou jumped without saying a word. If she didn't jump, that bastard would have used force on her again.
This jump actually passed through the ground and fell into a vertical hole.
It was so dark that she couldn't see anything, and she didn't know how deep it would be. Her good uncle wasn't worried that she would fall to her death.
She knew that her previous pleasant appearance was all an illusion, and that Zhi Yuanjian was at heart a simple-minded, inhumane violent maniac...
Zhiyou cursed while running her spiritual energy in an attempt to slow down the decline, only to find that the spiritual energy seemed to be locked by an unknown force. No matter how she moved, she could not extract any of it.
And as soon as she moved, the speed of her fall accelerated.
Then even if he didn't move, his speed didn't slow down.
"..."
Does Zhi Yuanjian really want to kill her?
As soon as this idea came to mind, Zhiyou's little body was wrapped in a gentle wind,
The moment he was wrapped in the wind, Zhiyou felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility and peace of mind, a feeling that made people indulge in it and become drowsy without even realizing it.
Zhiyou felt that he had had a dream,
In her dream, she came to a paradise-like place, which was isolated from the world. Looking around, she saw beautiful scenery everywhere.
The people there were very warm, the old people looked at her with love in their eyes, and the lively and lovely children clustered around her, all of them smiling as beautifully as flowers.
Zhiyou felt very happy and happy, and wanted to live like this forever. However, her dream soon ended.
After waking up, Zhiyou was filled with sadness and couldn't help but sigh.
She has a happy-go-lucky temperament. Whether it is the hunger and cold in the past or the leisurely life after becoming an immortal saint, there is no special feeling for her.
Only this short dream made her feel nostalgic.
But a dream is a dream, and that's it.
Zhiyou quickly cheered up and began to look around.
She has landed safely and is now in a very empty place,
The surroundings were still dark, except for the faint glow on a huge stone door in front of him, whose outline looked like a portrait.
The portrait is very tall, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but it gives people a feeling of looking down at all living beings from above.
"That's your master, just kowtow."
Zhi Yuanjian suddenly made a sound from behind, which made Zhi Youjing's scalp numb as he was concentrating on looking at the portrait, and he almost screamed.
"What does Master look like?"
Zhiyou changed the subject, not wanting to kneel down again.
Zhi Yuanjian said proudly: "Nature is the appearance of heaven and man. Since you want to see it, I'll let you open your eyes."
After saying that, the sword suddenly lit up, reflecting the figure on the stone gate extremely clearly.
Zhiyou was stunned as soon as he saw it.
Zhi Yuanjian laughed and said, "Uncle Master, I didn't lie to you. Are you also fascinated by your master's grace?"
"That's not true."
Zhiyou straightened his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "I just think this person looks very familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere." This chapter has been completed!