Chapter 57 My Father the Emperor (1) (1/2)

There are many more creatures in the world of cultivation than in the human world.

For example, there are very few fairies in the human world, but there are many in the world of cultivation.

The cultivators divide the fairies into two categories.

Plants such as grass and trees that have become spirits are called spiritual plants, and animals that have become spirits are called spiritual beasts.

The spiritual energy in the world of cultivation is also much stronger than that in the human world. Fairies with spiritual intelligence cultivate very quickly, but because the world of cultivation is currently dominated by human cultivators, fairies often avoid cultivators and hide in the deep mountains and old forests where cultivators don't go.

But it's useless for them to hide. For cultivators, these spiritual beasts and spiritual herbs are more useful.

Some cultivators are unwilling to harm living beings, but for most cultivators, those who are not of my race must have different hearts, and they will not feel reluctant even if they kill them.

Spiritual plants can be used as elixirs, and eating them raw can also improve cultivation.

Spirit beasts are even more useful. Smaller ones can be captured and raised to be mounts and bodyguards. Big ones are useful from teeth to fur. Eating their meat can also help you improve your cultivation. Generally speaking, there are treasures everywhere.

Of course, the fairies are not happy to be treated like this. Some of them hide in the mountains and forests to cultivate in peace, hoping that their cultivation will be so high that no cultivators can catch them, or that they can ascend to heaven.

Other fairies are desperate and eat cultivators to increase their spiritual power, because gradually, the reputation of fairies has changed from "full of treasures" to "everyone can kill monsters".

A large number of fairies were killed, and fairies and cultivators were completely on opposite sides.

In the case of cultivators everywhere in the cultivation world, fairies are obviously at a disadvantage.

Slowly, there are fewer and fewer fairies, and only a few of them are found on the spiritual mountains where ordinary cultivators dare not go.

When the fairies gradually disappeared, many fairies were hidden in a deep mountain.

Most of them showed their original forms and were protected by a tiger spirit. The tiger spirit had the cultivation of the spirit transformation, and the barrier he set up could ensure that the monks could not enter the mountain.

The tiger spirit also had requirements for protecting people. He would not accept fairies that killed people or monsters, but only small fairies whose essence was pure and had never killed anyone.

On this day, he patrolled as usual, and after making sure that the monks had not discovered the pure land of the fairies, he came to the lake in the mountains and looked at a sleeping little snake in it with worry.

He found this little snake when he went out of the mountain to rescue the monsters after hearing the news that the monks had captured a group of monster cubs and planned to make pills.

When he found her, she was bleeding from her seven inches and dying. She was full of spiritual energy but had no cultivation.

After checking the wound and finding that it was a knife wound, the tiger spirit thought that this was probably another little monster that had just cultivated a little spiritual power and was injured by the cultivator.

The tiger spirit was good at fortune-telling. After figuring out that this little snake had never harmed any living creature, he hesitated for a moment before bringing her back and placing her in the spiritual lake covered with spiritual stones to recuperate.

This spiritual stone lake can be said to be his most proud place. After all, not everyone can afford to cover the entire lake with spiritual stones.

Because it is covered with spiritual stones, the speed of cultivation in it will be faster, and if injured, soaking for a period of time can also recover quickly.

Originally thought to be just a little snake, it would only take a few months to recuperate, but it turned out that she slept for more than a hundred years, which made him very worried whether the white snake scales would be soaked off. As a result, the snake scales were fine, but the little snake's head grew more and more deformed.

The little snake had just woken up for a few years and was still sleeping in the lake most of the time. Her personality was quite pleasing to the tiger, which made him, who originally only helped because they were both fairies, more sincerely love her.

The tiger spirit walked to the lake with worry and checked the bulge on the little snake's head, thinking that she might have some strange disease.

As we all know, only dragon heads can grow horns, and because it is said that the Lord of the Heavens is a dragon, snakes can only become Jiaolong if they want to become dragons. Although Jiaolongs have horns on their heads, they are mostly gray and ugly because of their origins. Therefore, many snakes usually show themselves in human form after turning into Jiaolongs. After all, aesthetics is something that every species has.

Besides, this little snake only lived for a little over a hundred years and slept for a hundred years, which means that when the tiger spirit picked her up, she was only in her twenties. For the goblin, she was just a baby.

A baby slept for a hundred years and turned into a Jiaolong?

This answer might as well be that this little snake that was poisoned by the cultivator had some strange disease.

He was very sure of his guess.

If it wasn't for the strange disease, how could this little guy who slept in the lake for a hundred years still be so sleepy after waking up? This mountain has always been spring all year round, but there is no such thing as hibernation.

The tiger spirit is good at fortune-telling. Obviously, because of his Divine Transformation cultivation, he can usually tell the future of this little snake. However, every time he tells the little snake, he can only tell that she will have a disaster in the future.

This is also the strangest disaster he has ever told. People and monsters in the cultivation world know that every cultivator who wants to ascend to the heaven must pass the disaster. This disaster is usually a thunder disaster, and in fact, before being promoted to the Tribulation Transformation Stage, one needs to go through the disaster.

There are many kinds of disasters, which are nothing more than some love, friendship, gratitude and hatred.

Perhaps a cultivator who has lived for thousands of years is about to be promoted to the Crossing Tribulation Stage, and then he remembers who he had been guilty of and who he had owed a favor to when he was a mortal thousands of years ago. Once he remembers it, if he does not make up for it, he will fail to Cross the Tribulation, and at the very least he will fall to a lower realm, or even die.

There are no such things for fairies. Even if fairies transform into humans, they are still fairies at heart. Killing them is killing them, and betraying them is betraying them. There is no such thing as regret.

Therefore, most of the fairies' tribulations are hatred.

Because the little snake has no memory and is ignorant, the tiger spirit, who thinks he is half an elder, tells her many stories.

When the tiger spirit was thinking about what story to tell today, the little snake woke up.

The silver-white little snake in the lake moved and opened his eyes tiredly.

The first thing other people do when they open their eyes is to absorb spiritual energy, but she is more miserable. The first thing she does when she opens her eyes is to feel the pain at the seven-inch point. It really hurts. Every time, it seems to split the whole snake in half. She can't even move in pain, and can only curl up the tip of her tail and tremble.

The tiger spirit sensitively discovered the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy, and quickly lowered his tiger head, raised his paws and placed them on the bulge of the little snake that had grown due to a strange disease, and told her stories to distract her attention.

What I want to talk about today is the fate of the goblin.

The purpose of his telling the fate is to tell the little snake that if you have a grudge, you should take it quickly, and don't wait until you are about to advance to the last step, and then find that you have to go to great lengths to find the enemy thousands of years ago.

For example, there was a goblin who was almost killed by a cultivator when he was 300 years old. Then he must find the trace of this cultivator. If he died, he could let go of his hatred. If he didn't die, he must kill his enemy before he can advance to the next level with peace of mind.

Another example is that after living for thousands of years, it suddenly remembered that it was almost eaten by a weasel when it was one year old. At that time, its wish was to eat the weasel, so it had to rush back to the place where it was born to find the weasel's trace.

This example was also experienced by the tiger spirit. It was a chicken spirit, born in the mortal world. I don't know what kind of luck it got to be conscious. When it was upgraded, it recalled this past and returned to the place where it was born to look for the weasel of that year.

It didn't have much hope. It had been thousands of years, how could the weasel still be alive? As a result, the weasel was not only alive, but also upgraded at the same time as it.

Coincidentally, the weasel's fate was also chicken spirit.

But its essence is not quite the same as that of chicken spirit.

The weasel was smarter than the chicken spirit. At that time, he suddenly wanted to find a wife for himself, but all the weasels in the whole mountain looked down on him. After he found that the chicken spirit was the same as himself, he had an idea. Suddenly, his mind was full of wanting to take this pure and unpretentious chicken spirit back to his nest.

Unfortunately, the chicken spirit thought it was going to eat itself, but it resisted too fiercely, and was discovered and beaten away by the mortal who raised chickens.

When it mustered up the courage to come again, the chicken spirit had already fled in panic because "the master actually ate my chicken mother".

When they met again, the two Mahayana goblins who were about to advance to the tribulation period fought for three days and three nights.

The little snake's pain was relieved a little. She raised her head slightly, curiously, "Then what? Did they fall in love and get married?"

The tiger spirit smiled and touched her little drum, "You heard the story from the lizard again, right?"

"How could it be so easy to get married? After all, they were so young at that time, and they didn't know right from wrong."

The little snake was confused, but for some reason, she always had a little attachment to love in her heart.

Even after waking up, she was thinking about finding someone.

Find someone... who is very important to her.

The tiger spirit expressed sympathy for the little snake's words, "Silly child, you must want to seek revenge on the monk who hurt you. Practice well, just in case you can't beat him in the future."

The little snake always felt that it was not like that.

She couldn't remember who that person was, nor what he looked like or what his name was, but every time she thought of him, her heart seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was sweet as if the bear spirit had stolen honey from the bee spirit, and the other half was sour, astringent and bitter. She had no memory, but she couldn't help but shed tears.

Every time she cried, she wiped away her tears and firmly told the tiger spirit, "I must like that person very much. The lizard said that this is love."

"Bullshit love."

The tiger spirit looked at her with more pity, "You must have been hurt by that monk. You were beaten into your original form. How can your heart not hurt? It's not easy for us fairies to practice."

The little snake pouted, skipped the topic, and asked, "Are the chicken spirit and the weasel really not together? They are each other's calamities. This should be fate."

The tiger spirit sighed.

"Speaking of which, the two fairies are also my reborn parents."

The little snake's eyes lit up immediately, "Did they adopt you!"

"No."

The tiger spirit licked his lips, "Didn't I tell you before? They were too young at the time, and their sense of right and wrong had not yet been established. When they met the weasel again, they found that the chicken spirit was actually a rooster, and it was impossible for it to give birth to a little weasel. The weasel felt that he was deceived, and the chicken spirit wanted revenge. The two monsters fought for three days and three nights, and finally died together."

The little snake raised his head blankly, his eyes confused, and his three views were shattered. "But hens can't give birth to little weasels, right?"

"It seems so. I remember that hens can only lay eggs. A thousand years ago, I went to attend the wedding banquet of a hen spirit and a rabbit spirit. Not long after, I went to attend the funeral of the hen spirit again. It was pregnant with a little rabbit, but because it had only laid eggs and not rabbits before, it died of dystocia. The rabbit spirit was heartbroken and ate the inner elixir of the hen spirit and went into seclusion. It hasn't come out yet. It's so pitiful."

Little snake "...eat, eat the inner elixir?"

Tiger The spirit was reminded and continued, "Let's talk about the rooster spirit and the weasel."

"At that time, I was just a little goblin in the mortal world. I hid in the mountains to practice and dared not show my head. I heard the noise and ran over to watch for three days. Fortunately, there was too little spiritual energy in the mortal world, so they had to suppress their cultivation and did not find me. When they died, I swallowed their inner elixir. That's how I have cultivated for nearly ten thousand years. If it weren't for this incident, I would only be a few thousand years old. How could I have reached the stage of transformation of spirits?"

"Later, I consolidated my cultivation and set up tablets for them. After so many years, although my memory is getting worse and worse, I remember this incident clearly."

Speaking of this, the tiger spirit sighed with some regret, "It's a pity that I have only encountered such a good thing once in these thousands of years. If it happened a few more times, I'm afraid I could directly ascend to the heaven."

The little snake was already scared by this "Goblin Love Story".

I don't know what's wrong with her. Maybe her brain is damaged. She is a fairy, but her thinking mode is the same as that of a human. Therefore, she can't keep up with the fairy's topic every time.

The tiger fairy obviously misunderstood. He waved his claws and comforted her, "Don't worry, I am different from those bad fairies who kill fairies to eat their inner elixirs. I only eat the inner elixirs of fairies that died myself. As long as you are alive, I will not eat you."

"You have to do this in the future, understand?"

The little snake recovered a little. She exhaled and understood, "I know, I won't hurt my kind."

"What?"

The tiger fairy stretched out his claws and touched the small bulge on her head. He explained with a headache, "Why are you always so stupid? I mean that killing a fairy to get the inner elixir is not worth the loss. It takes a lot of effort to kill a fairy. Every time you upgrade the level, the thunder will hit you. How painful it is, you should practice honestly. , or you can pick up a bargain. Anyway, we fairies have a long life span. We can ascend to heaven if we work hard. "

"And if you kill fairies and eat their inner elixir, you will be eaten one day. This is the law of cause and effect. Look at you. You are stupid and have a strange disease. But you have spiritual energy. If there are bad fairies eating inner elixir on our mountain, the first one they will target is someone like you who is easy to bully. Even if you are released outside, those monks will chase you to kill you and take your inner elixir. So don't think about running away. Stay here quietly and practice slowly. One day we can ascend to heaven."

The little snake looked at the sky unwillingly. One or two birds flew by, and their wings drew an arc of freedom.

She insisted, "I must go out and find that person. I want to be like those two birds, flying in the sky, flying high, so that I can find him easily."

The tiger spirit handed her a book, "Practice, wait until the golden elixir, you can fly, maybe practice for hundreds of thousands of years, and you can become a dragon."

"I calculated your calamity before but forgot to tell you, it's strange, you are a heavenly calamity."

"In simple terms, you will lose your friends, relatives and lovers, anyway, it will be difficult to get through, but I have a good idea."

The tiger spirit smiled proudly at her, showing a tiger tooth, "Anyway, you don't remember anything, it's okay to have no relatives, no lovers, no friends, you have never had it, how can you lose it?"

"I didn't have it in the first place."

The little snake stood up and turned into a teenage girl.

Her appearance was extremely beautiful. If described in human terms, it would be so beautiful that the moon would be ashamed of the flowers and the fish would sink to the ground. Although she was young, she could glimpse her future beauty.

Unfortunately, the one who looked at this appearance was a tiger spirit who could not appreciate hairless creatures. Seeing that the little snake, which was originally quite pretty, had turned into an ugly human-like appearance, the tiger's face was immediately filled with disgust, and he turned his face away to avoid hurting his eyes.

The little snake transformed because the original form could not hold the book. At this moment, a pair of white and tender jade hands held the book, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

"This calamity should be easy to get through. I have nothing, and I am not afraid of losing it. But the person who always appears in my dreams seems to have a lot to do with me. Could he be my relative?"

"But I always feel that he is a mortal. What if he dies of old age when I cultivate out?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

The tiger spirit yawned, lying on the ground with full sleepiness and closing his eyes. "All living beings have souls, and souls will go to the branch of the demon world and ghost world, and they will be reincarnated again. Maybe when you go there, he has been reincarnated as a snake."

The little snake was convinced and nodded seriously, "Okay! Then I will wait until the golden elixir stage to find him!"

The tiger spirit squinted at her cheerful back and yawned again out of boredom.

This silly child, how can you be so easy to deceive? Can the reincarnated person still be the original person?

The little snake on this side ran to the forest with a book in his hand to see. Two rabbit spirits were grilling meat. When they saw her, they were so scared that they put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran away.

She lowered her head a little sadly and reached out to touch her face.

Most animals in the mountains dared not approach her.

Except for the tiger spirit, bear spirit and lizard, they all ran away in fear when they saw her. She chased them and asked them but couldn't get any information. Everyone just said that they were scared when they saw her. Finally, they confronted each other across the forest for half an hour before hesitantly saying that it might be because she was too ugly.

This answer made the little snake feel inferior until now.

Originally, snakes were not liked by most fairies. This was nothing. There were snake spirits in the forest, but she was born deformed, with two bumps on her head, and she crawled very slowly. They agreed to roll in the mud together, but she crawled down after others rolled three or four times.

That was fine. At the beginning, everyone was willing to accommodate her and transform into human form. But if you don't compare, you don't know. Once you compare, you will find that most of the snake spirits have a pair of slanted eyes, pointed chins and charming figures. When they go out, everyone knows that this is a species without saying anything.

Looking at her again, her eyes are not slanted or long, her chin is not very sharp, and her figure is even worse. Most of the snake spirits are xenophobic, and they don't like to take her out to play.

Unless the tiger spirit needs to go out, she will sleep for eight hours out of the twelve hours a day. The bear spirit steals honey every day and has no time to play with her. The lizard has a high level of cultivation and can go down the mountain to play, but he will stay for several months and leave again after less than a day.

In fact, the tiger spirit thinks that she is sleepy not because she really wants to sleep, but because no demon talks to her. In addition to sleeping and practicing, she really doesn't know what to do.

Even when she practices while sleeping, no demon can understand her.

In the eyes of the little snake, as long as she lies down and closes her eyes, she can absorb spiritual energy and practice automatically.

But in the eyes of many demons, this is simply a fantasy.

How can you practice while sleeping?

If you can practice while sleeping, why do you practice so hard every day? Just go to sleep.

This has become another reason why the little snake is not liked by the demons in the mountain.

It's weird. I heard there are strange diseases. What if they are infected? They will die.

Most fairies are solitary. If any fairy encounters this situation, won't play with me? I won't play with you. How peaceful it is for a fairy to practice.

But the little snake is destined to be different from ordinary fairies. She has lost her memory, but she still has a vague feeling. For example, when she was rejected by fairies, she was very sad and lonely.

When she sleeps, many pictures sometimes pop up in her mind.

Sometimes she is playing with several human children and is pushed into the water by them to struggle. Sometimes she is locked in a place made of wood. The picture book says that it is a house for humans to sleep.

Most of the pictures show her being locked in this house. She is very cold, hungry and scared. She seems to have been locked in it for a long time. When she comes out again, she kneels on the ground and cries after seeing the sun.

The little snake often wakes up crying, although she doesn't know why she is crying at all.

Because of those memories that she couldn't remember but were vaguely in front of her, she wanted to find the person she wanted to see more and more.

She wanted to see him so much.

That person might be her relative.

As long as she found him, maybe the previous memories could be recovered.

Today's little snake is still lonely.

She looked at the book and began to practice, as simple and easy as ever.

A book was quickly finished. She just put the book down, stretched her waist and turned into her original form to crawl slowly for a while.

A kind snake spirit told her that her situation might be caused by something going wrong when she shed her skin. If she exercised more, maybe she would shed her skin normally next time.

Although she didn't remember that she would shed her skin, the little snake was still very obedient and crawled on the ground as much as possible.

She crawled for half an hour, because it was too difficult for her body to crawl, and she crawled for half an hour, and only crawled about 200 meters.

Should today's exercise be enough?

As soon as this thought came up, the barrier that had been calm all the time suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and then a young man in a Taoist robe came up from the mountain pass not far away.

"Huh?"

He smelled the spiritual energy in the air curiously, and was about to take a few more steps forward when he suddenly noticed the little snake hiding under the leaves and watching him stupidly.

"Snake?"

The young man in the Taoist robe showed an interesting expression on his face, walked up and picked her up, letting the silver-white little snake struggle and flip underneath.

"So spiritual? Be my spiritual pet."

After making his own decision, he just turned around and walked down the mountain with the snake in his hand.

The little snake refused to obey!

The little snake struggled angrily!

The little snake wanted to poison him to death!

The silver-white little snake, which tried to lift its body up to the boy's hand, suddenly stopped.

No, she has no fangs.

Yes, as a snake, her teeth are different from other snakes.

She even doesn't have the long snake tongue, the symbol of a snake.

The tiger spirit only taught her how to practice and upgrade, but didn't teach her how to attack.

Now that she is in danger, she has spiritual power but can't attack.

Without fangs, she can't bite people, and without snake tongues, she can't even threaten or intimidate people.

A useless snake.

The little snake clearly realized this.

I am a useless deformed snake.

After discovering this fact, she weakly drooped upside down again, with a look of despair in her eyes.

She wanted to talk, but according to the tiger spirit's teaching, if she was caught by humans, she must not talk, and must pretend that she could not transform. After all, humans would think of taking those ignorant fairies as pets, but for those who can talk and have thoughts, they would cut the grass and root them out without leaving any trouble.

And she must not run away, and must not resist, and must live until the tiger spirit finds that a fairy has been captured and goes down the mountain to save the fairy.

The little snake was still very afraid of death, so she kept her mouth shut and was carried down the mountain upside down.

She wanted to hold back and not do anything, but the problem was that this deformed snake body was too delicate. She couldn't help vomiting after being carried all the way like this.

As a vegetarian snake, she vomited water, but this was enough to make the boy collapse and carry her a little further away.

"How can a snake vomit? Ahhhhh!!"

As he collapsed and swayed, the little snake collapsed with him and felt dizzy and dizzy.

Unfortunately, the boy did not give up on her just because she was a snake that could vomit.

The little snake was brought back to the boy's sect smoothly.

Hanging upside down.

The boy excitedly took his pet back to the house.

He was of high generation and high status. His master was a genius who had reached the Mahayana stage after only practicing for a hundred years. Although his talent was not as strong as his master, he was definitely one of the best in the sect.

It was just because his master was strict that he had been practicing hard since he was accepted as a disciple and rarely left the sect. Every time he strolled in the sect and saw some disciples raising pets, he would always be envious.

The master was good in everything, but he was too cold. He had such a profound cultivation, but he lived in such a simple house. He didn't eat delicious food or drink fine wine every day. He only knew how to practice all day. Although he admired such a master, he could never do it himself.

Sometimes he even thought that after ascending to heaven after the Tribulation Period, he would be able to go to heaven. Perhaps the immortals in heaven were all like his master, indifferent to everything in the mortal world.

In any case, the young man respected his master wholeheartedly, so after cleaning his room, taking a bath and changing clothes, he carried the silver-white little snake that he had soaked in the water and went to the door of the wooden house where his master practiced.

"Disciple greets Master."

He knelt in front of the wooden house and first said that he had successfully reached the Golden Core Period, and then said that he met a little snake with spiritual energy when he went down the mountain, and brought it back to keep it as a spiritual pet.

The spiritual pet was hanging upside down and was vertically stiff, with dead fish eyes.

The wooden door, which had always been silent no matter how he talked, suddenly opened.

A man in white clothes, with a handsome face but a very cold face, looked down indifferently and met the eyes of the little snake with dead fish eyes.

The moment she saw his face clearly, the little snake's heart, which had been in severe pain since it was rescued, suddenly hurt again. This time, it was not split in half, but it was cut into countless pieces one by one, and then fried in a frying pan.

The most painful thing is that it was fried, but no oil was added!!

It hurts--

It hurts so much--

When she was immersed in the pain and couldn't extricate herself, Shan Junqing stretched out his hand and shot a spiritual power at her.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and said in a light voice, "It's just a little snake with a little spiritual power. There is no trace of demon cultivation on it. You can raise it if you want."

The boy's expression was full of excitement, "Master personally checked the spiritual pet for me", and he quickly kowtowed with the stiff little snake, "Huai Yu, thank you Master!"

The little snake, who was in a trance due to the pain, suddenly regained consciousness.

Huai Yu...

Why, she always felt that she had heard this name somewhere before?

Another image flashed through her mind, a man whose face she couldn't see clearly held her in his arms, his voice nostalgic.

——"Back then, when you and I were poor, it was you who went up the mountain to collect locust flowers and elm seeds to make cakes for me to study. If you and I had... "

If we had... then what?

What's next?

The little snake couldn't believe that his memory was so unreliable, and he lost his reaction while recalling.

She tried hard to recall it again, but this time she recalled the couple in the human picture book brought back by the lizard.

So, the woman in it is her, and the man is her husband?

Huaiyu...

The little snake thought hard for a long time and finally figured it out.

The tiger spirit said that she had been sleeping for a hundred years.

Only mortals need to study, so her husband is a mortal. After a hundred years, he must have been reincarnated.

As for why she felt that the name Huaiyu seemed familiar.

This may be her husband's name! !

The little snake hung upside down and looked at the boy above with her small eyes.

From this angle, she could only see his nostrils.

This suspected husband is so pitiful. His nostrils are so small, can he breathe?

Shan Huaiyu was happy because she had talked to her master today. When she returned to the house, she found a basket and put the silver-white little snake in it. Seeing that it was quietly shrinking without any reaction, she remembered that her master said that she had spiritual energy, and her eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

"You are smart. You know that following me is your destiny. Stay quietly. I will go get some water first. When I come back, I will teach you how to practice the spiritual pet cultivation method."

Shan Huaiyu left, and the little snake stayed quietly.

She was thinking whether to take the opportunity to escape or listen to the tiger spirit and stay quietly waiting for rescue.

As a result, the next moment, a man in a white shirt with dark patterns appeared out of thin air in the room.

He looked around, frowned slightly, and waved his hand to let the little snake in the basket fly to his hand.

Lin Shiheng looked up and down a few times, and his brows frowned even more.

This is a small world. The author's setting cannot be changed, including the author himself.

As the heroine of the third book "Just Want to Make Trouble with the Emperor of Heaven's Family", the little snake is carrying a calamity.

Heavenly calamity.

The so-called heavenly calamity is to lose friends, relatives and lovers in no particular order, and then lose all hope. If you survive, you will ascend to heaven, and if you can't survive, you will die.

Tiansha Jie, also known as Tiansha Jie, is dedicated to the protagonist.

After thinking for a few seconds, he managed to disguise himself as a stupid little snake that was scared and closed his mouth to reach the level of being equal to himself.

The man in front of him, who looked like an ice sculpture, opened his lips with an indifferent expression.

"Cub, call daddy."

Little snake "???"

Lin Tiandi Shi Heng held a cold, noble and ruthless face, stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and touched the bulge on his daughter's head.

"Who cut off your horn?"

The little snake, who never knew that she had horns, was a little scared of the stranger in front of her, but the intimacy in her heart made her subconsciously raise her head and rub his hand.

As soon as she raised her head, the man in front of her, whose face was full of "I'm not easy to mess with, who dares to mess with me, I'll kill you", looked even more gloomy.

"Where are your claws? Are your claws cut off too?"

Claws?

The deformed snake was even more confused.

She was deformed to begin with, and if she had claws, wouldn't she be disabled directly?

The strange man who appeared out of nowhere was still saying with a gloomy face, "Who did it? Dad will find it for you."

The little snake knew what his father did.

The rabbit spirit who always avoided her was a rabbit who was a father.

It is no exaggeration to say that he had so many sons that they could fill a forest.

But those little rabbits were not intelligent, and they were no different from ordinary rabbits. The rabbit spirit could only send them to live at the foot of the mountain, and go to see them from time to time, leaving some marks to tell the wild beasts not to eat their children.

Sometimes she was also very envious. As a fairy whose thoughts were always in line with humans, she was always different from other fairies. She longed for someone to accompany her, otherwise she would not have been thinking about coming out to find someone with those fragmented memories.

When the little snake looked at her curiously and timidly, Lin Shiheng closed his eyes slightly, and the hand on her head gathered spiritual power and probed into her broken memories.

Some memories, even if the dragon himself forgot them, would still lie quietly in the corner.

This is a relatively gorgeous palace, with a blanket on the table.

On the blanket, a little dragon was quietly eating the eggshell beside him. After eating, he raised his eyes and looked at his mother in front of him with a tender gaze, making a clinging sound, eager to be picked up and played.

The most vulnerable moment of a dragon is when it is just born.

But they don’t have to be afraid of encountering danger, because dragons always love their cubs. When a dragon is born, the powerful father will definitely accompany it to protect it.

But this is a dragon without a father.

Amid the woman’s sobs, a man took a sharp blade and swung it at her fiercely.

The fragile and painful dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the palace.

A white jade dragon horn was stained with blood and was held in a jade plate.

Not enough.

Eating dragon horns can make you immortal.

But one dragon horn can only make one immortal.

The man moved again, and this time, the little dragon didn’t even have the strength to roar, and another dragon horn fell down.

She was almost dead. Her eyes, which were once filled with admiration, were covered with blood flowing from her head, and her bright pupils turned gray.

The man's voice was in her ears.

"If we eat it, we can become immortals and become a pair of immortal lovers."

Lin Shiheng withdrew his hand, and the darkness in his eyes gradually gathered.

"You, you are really my father?"

After hesitating for a long time, the little snake couldn't resist the inexplicable closeness that came from the bottom of his heart. He carefully raised his head a little higher and looked at the man in front of him timidly.

"Yes."

Seeing the timidity in her eyes, Lin Shiheng's expression softened slightly, hiding the haze, and stretched out his hand slightly. The hand that touched his daughter's head was more gentle.

"You are my daughter, but I accidentally lost you."

It was obviously an understatement, and the little snake didn't think there was anything wrong in his heart. After all, the eagle spirit next door was still crazy enough to throw the eagle cub under the cliff.

But she didn't know why, after hearing this, she felt as if a flood of grievances suddenly rolled up in her heart, especially the bump on her head, which was trembling with pain. Her heart was in pain and numb. She didn't want to cry, but her eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

She seemed to have a lot to say in her heart, but what came out of her mouth was a crying voice

"How could you be so careless? How, how could you lose me?"

"It's Dad's fault."

The man in front of her held her with a pair of slender hands, allowing her to get closer to him. After sensing the same aura around him, the strong dragon energy on his body carefully explored and swam beside the little snake, and began to cultivate her body, which had been riddled with holes, little by little.

"Dad, I will definitely protect you in the future."

"Let those who hurt you go."

"Crush! Bones! Raise! Ashes!"