The vase cannon fodder is favored by the group again

I didn't have time to be shocked, so I quickly fetched Sipa and handed it to Master: "Master..."

The master continued to cry while wiping his tears: "In the secret realm, the strange words that I was controlled to say also appeared in my dream...but I went to the secret realm by myself, and I also met the day's favorite boy alone. .”

I frowned: "That is to say—your dreams overlap with reality, but there are also many deviations, right?"

The master nodded dejectedly, looked up to the sky and burst into tears: "It's too scary, have I offended the way of heaven..."

"what happened?"

Mozun's deep and mellow voice suddenly sounded, and Master was so frightened that he burst into tears, and I quickly stood up with a pale face, turned around and saluted respectfully at the door: "Hello, Your Excellency."

I couldn't help feeling chills down my back, the Demon Lord's skill was so strong that I didn't notice when he appeared at all.

I just hope that he didn't hear the master's dream, especially the part about "the harem who became the darling of heaven"... Otherwise, he might really go to slaughter Tiandao.

"Uncle...haha you came back so fast." I heard Master stammering.

"En." Mozun said in a gentle voice, "The wontons are still hot, do you want to eat them now?"

The master forced a smile on his face: "Hmm..."

The Mozun approached me with big strides, without even looking at me, with a wave of his sleeves, a small wooden table was transformed on the bed.

There is also a bowl of steaming wontons on top, the fragrance is overflowing, it seems that it has just been bought from the foot of the mountain.

Only then did I realize why the Demon Lord left in such a hurry, it turned out that he was summoned, and the Master probably sent him away on purpose.

Master has long been bigu, but he always likes to eat these human foods, and I often go down the mountain to buy for him.

It's just that it usually takes a whole day to go back and forth, and it's amazing that Mozun came back in half a cup of tea.

Master obediently picked up the porcelain spoon, scooped up a spoonful with shaking fingers, and put it into his mouth.

"It's delicious..." Master chewed, laughing uglier than crying.

Mozun gently embraced his waist, and kissed his ear in the slightly panicked eyes of Master.

"Don't worry, I will kill that Bai Ziwei, and the baby won't become his harem."

"Pfft!" The master squirted out the wonton after a mouthful, and the bowl and table were accidentally knocked over.

The bedroom was suddenly in chaos. The master hugged Mozun's arm, and began to act coquettishly, wiping away tears. On the surface, Mozun was comforting in a gentle voice, but in fact, his big hands were stroking up and down dishonestly.

I...while eating dog food, while looking for gaps to cast a cleansing spell, I was embarrassed and miserable!

It's popular these days to lure dogs in and kill them?Is riding a horse the life of a human being?

Oh, come to think of it, I'm just a tool guy.

After positioning myself accurately, I continued to make the bed silently with a numb face.

This matter is too unbelievable, Master can only urgently send a letter to all relatives and friends, inviting them to come to Xianzong to discuss.

In order to avoid malicious interference from the Dao of Heaven, Mozun set up a barrier for the entire mountain, and I also opened the protective cover in advance to protect myself and avoid being crushed to death by the coercion of the bosses.

In the main hall, my master was held on the lap by Lord Mozun, and sat on the main seat with a sad face.

I stood by the two of them and listened to the master stumbling about the complete dream. All the big brothers in the audience calmed down and listened patiently to his memories.

The dream seems to be from Bai Ziwei's point of view. At first he was an outsider disciple of the Thunder Sect who was bullied, but he possessed unburied amazing talent and mentality. Later, he became a disciple of the Lingxiao Immortal Sect Shen Ci, and was given special care and even received special treatment. Master's admiration.

"It's just something in a dream... Uncle, don't be angry." After the master finished speaking, he tightened his fingers holding the demon's collar, and showed a weak smile in a flattering manner.

Those pitiful moist eyes made my heart tremble, no matter who looked at me, I was reluctant to say harsh words.

Alas, Shizun Zai Zai is too cute, I really want to be his male mother.

From my point of view, Mozun seemed to close his eyes and gently kissed Shizun's hair, showing no joy or anger.

"I know, the baby continues to talk." He said lightly.

The master breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and continued to recall: "Later...he seemed to want to avenge the destruction of the family. He encountered some adventures and strengthened his strength, so he went to slaughter my brother-in-law. He ran away violently after twists and turns, and finally succeeded."

"He had an epiphany that night, and I have been guarding him as a master. As a result, he was too seriously injured at the time, and he couldn't bear the thunder disaster at all..." The corner of the master's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "Because I am a harem who admires him One of them, so I blocked it for him...and then fell."

"What!" Pavilion Master Wei slammed the table, which shocked me.

The following story about Bai Ziwei seems to be very long, but the bosses didn't want to listen to it any more, and fell into silence and bewildered.

I am also at a loss, the master in the dream is quite different from the reality, he is a peerless alchemist with a cold personality, and the relationship with the big guys here is very weak, even strangers.

The master in the dream seemed to be himself, but it didn't seem to be.

"If we treat Xiaobao's dream as a play..." Min Shoubei rubbed his chin and frowned, thinking: "Then Xiaobao has been chosen by the Dao of Heaven and started to play one of the roles."

"That's right." Demon Venerable said, his deep voice was a little hoarse at this moment.

The rest of the bosses also nodded, and now this is the only way to explain it.

Mo Sheng frowned: "The Xiao Ci will act according to the predetermined script, and in the end it will..."

He stopped his voice, and I don't think he needs to say any more.

Obviously, if this continues, the master and the demon will both die.

"You can't kill that scourge, tsk..." Shen Bie tightly clenched his hands on the table into fists, and the veins in the corners of his eyes bulged.

The sword standing at his feet slowly floated up with his emotions, and a raging red flame ignited around the blade.

Through the protective cover, I can still clearly feel the growing pressure around me, and all the bosses are more or less angry.

"What should I do?" Palace Master Yang sighed, "Could it be that the only way is to break the heavens? But it's too difficult...and it may destroy the whole world!"

"..." All the bosses could only remain silent.

I secretly looked at Mozun, he was slowly stroking Shizun's long hair like a waterfall, staring at a bowl of tea on the table, as if he was thinking carefully.

Although his brows were furrowed tightly, his expression was still calm.

But I guess, he is already planning how to destroy the Heavenly Dao.

And if he decides in this way, the other bosses will definitely follow up in order to save my master.

"That..." I said with a trembling voice, "I have a way."

Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered, only Master's deer eyes sparkled with anticipation, while the other bosses...why are they so fierce!

Being stared at by a group of bosses who can crush me with little fingers, I tried not to be nervous: "Since we can't destroy it, then we should do the opposite, and use other methods to help Bai Ziwei achieve the goal in the play, otherwise it will be impossible." Did tragedy in the process be avoided?"

***

After I made a suggestion, the bosses discussed together for three days and three nights, half of which the master was sleeping, and when he woke up, he quickly recounted the details of the fresh and warm dreams.

Finally, we finally finalized the plan and began to deal with the sky carefully.

We have been preparing for half a month, and finally waited for Bai Ziwei on the date predicted in the dream.

All the bosses have left a small item in the main hall, which is contaminated with their own spiritual power, so that they can check the scene in the hall at any time.

"Senior Shen, please forgive me for coming to disturb Ziwei." Bai Ziwei bowed respectfully to my master.

Sure enough, Master entered into a state where he couldn't control himself, and began to speak some inexplicable lengthy lines to Bai Ziwei, and I almost dozed off listening to it.

This paragraph is nothing more than a boring push and pull between Bai Ziwei and the master, and in the end the master coerced and lured him into being an apprentice.

"You go back to the old sect and prepare to move in tomorrow." Master smiled at him.

Bai Ziwei smiled miserably: "There is nothing that belongs to me there, Ziwei can stay now, thank you Master for taking me in."

After performing the master-student gift, he turned and walked towards the small mountain that he had prepared earlier.

"Wait!" The master suddenly shouted, and stretched out Erkang's hand towards Bai Ziwei's back.

I was refreshed, Master's expression was no longer cold and deep, and he returned to the previous little confusion, it seems that he is awake!

Bai Zi looked back in confusion: "What else is there, Master?"

The master exhaled relaxedly, moved his body joints, and smiled gently at Bai Zi.

He may have been trying to be amiable, but in the end he expressed it sweetly and softly: "Wait a minute, I want to ask you something."

I couldn't help being a little dazed, this guy will be able to kill Master in the future, Master's beautiful smile should be left to us!

The items left by the bosses around suddenly trembled violently, and all kinds of mana in the temple became more intense, and the bosses seemed to be as upset as me.

Bai Zi blushed slightly, "...what do you want to ask?"

The master calmly asked: "Do your adoptive parents live in Tuo City on the border of Zhongzhou? 15 years ago, Tuo City was destroyed by the demon when he chased his opponent, and your adoptive parents also died unfortunately?"

"This..." The blush on Bai Ziwei's face faded away, and he frowned slightly: "How do you know?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Master pretended to be mysterious: "What I want to tell you is...they didn't die at all, and they lived well."

Mentioning the bloody hatred buried deep in his heart, Bai Ziwei was extremely emotional. He said in a deep voice, "Master, you don't need to comfort me. The person who killed them is the Demon Lord, and I will definitely avenge this hatred!"

"Oh, my teacher is an honest person, why did I lie to you? Your adoptive parents are lucky to survive."

Bai Ziwei was still frowning, with suspicion written all over his face.

This is not my master's nonsense, it is true in the dream.

Not only did Bai Ziwei's adoptive parents not die, they were also captured by the demon king in the final battle with the demon king, and they were skinned and cramped in front of Bai Ziwei, which was an important reason for Bai Ziwei's sudden runaway and increased strength.

The master simply cast the spell directly, stirring up the tea in the pot, and a small wall of water emerged in front of his eyes.

Bai Ziwei stared in astonishment, and soon his eyes widened in shock, looking at the scene emerging on the water wall.

"Father! Mother!" His eyes were red.

I can also see the scene on the water wall, which is the Mozun palace. An old and ordinary couple is sitting together.

When the couple saw Bai Ziwei, they were also shocked: "Xiaowei!"

I silently watched the family weep bitterly from the air, confide in the tragic experience of being in exile, and even agreed to meet at the foot of Xianzong Mountain in half a month, which was quite touching.

Bai Ziwei did not forget to ask: "By the way, what are you guys doing now...?"

Mozun waved his hand and turned the water mirror, and said to Bai Ziwei indifferently: "Endless Demon Abyss."

"You are the Demon Lord!" Bai Ziwei immediately became vigilant: "Quickly let my parents go!"

"Xiao Wei, don't be so rude to Lord Mozun!" Bai Ziwei's mother yelled a lesson.

"Thank you, my lord! You gave us the land and principal so that we can live a good life!" Bai Ziwei's father was overjoyed, held the child's fucking hand, and threw a thankful tribute to the demon king behind him. smile.

"?" Bai Ziwei was obviously in a daze, which had a great deviation from his cognition.

The master hurried over to say good things, coaxed Bai Ziwei to rest, and eased his complicated emotions a little.

It wasn't until half a month later that Bai Ziwei actually saw his adoptive parents that he was completely relieved, and his attitude towards the demon king also changed.

We breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Mozun's catastrophe has been resolved, and the next step is Master...

As long as Bai Ziwei's strength can be guaranteed to improve smoothly, and he can resolve it on his own every time he crosses the catastrophe, my master doesn't have to die.

According to the dream, the master should have spent several years slowly teaching Bai Ziwei the method of blood cultivation, in order to get a longer time to get along and develop mutual affection.

But this is absolutely not allowed by the demon, so on the second day after entering the master's school, the master threw him the secret book of blood cultivation, and the library and treasure pavilion were also generously opened to him, and he didn't understand Just ask Mozun casually.

Demon Venerable is most aware of these crooked ways.

Bai Ziwei was very ignorant of Master's behavior of digging out his family's wealth, but he was very grateful to him, and made rapid progress with his talent.

In contrast, many plots in the dream that need to be promoted by the master are skipped in reality due to insufficient conditions, and the master is rarely manipulated by heaven.

This shows that our approach is correct.

For three full years, I, my master, and all the bosses have been circling around Baizi, racking my brains to get him to use other methods to achieve his goal, and his strength has improved faster than expected in the dream.

After a lot of hard work, although the drama of Tiandao Beloved has become mediocre, she has steadily become one of the strongest new generations in Zhongzhou. She left the sect and began to travel around as a strong person.

According to the progress of the drama in the dream, the master can be regarded as withdrawing from his stage and no longer being a tool.

The boss finally breathed a sigh of relief. After more than three years, everyone reunited in Lingxiao Palace with peace of mind, drinking and celebrating with Master.

The master didn't hold a lot of alcohol, he blushed after drinking half a cup of Peach Blossom Qionglu, and fell into the arms of Mo Zun, moaning and chirping.

Suddenly, a glass of wine at the end of the long table was lifted up, and a faint wall of water was cut in the air, on which Bai Ziwei's handsome face was actually reflected.

He looked at the drunken Shen Ci on the main seat, his brows and eyes curved: "Master, are you still awake?"

"Hmm?" The master opened his drunken eyes and smiled at Shui Jing: "...Ziwei, practice hard."

Bai Zi smiled slightly, ignoring the glaring gazes of the other bosses in the seat.

After three years, his relationship with Master has become very good, and he has also learned from other bigwigs, often paying tribute to Master's treasures and talents, as if he has also joined the army of pampering Master.

Although the big bosses were upset, he was the darling of heaven, and his rash actions would probably hurt the master, so he could only bear it silently.

I'm also very upset, this guy is not enough to be the darling of the Dao Dao, so he still wants to be the darling of the master?

I suddenly understood why the masters, uncles, ancestors and seniors reacted so strongly when the master accepted me as an apprentice.

Because now, I feel the same way.

Master is going to play with too many people!It is not enough to become ten masters!Don't come to newcomers to grab Master's attention!

Just as he was feeling aggrieved, Mozun hugged Shizun tightly and stood up slowly.

He smiled faintly at Shui Jing: "He needs to rest."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. The master obediently hugged his neck tightly, swinging his legs and acting coquettishly in a low voice.

...I swear I could see a bit of showing off and arrogance from the Demon Lord's smile just now.

I sighed helplessly, but the corners of my lips curled up.

Well, in fact, no matter how many people are vying to spoil Master, isn’t there only one person whom Master trusts and admires the most?

Their love is like trees that grow intertwined after breaking through the ground. They are inseparable forever and have been integrated into the souls and lives of the two of them.

Death will never separate them, only let their souls go hand in hand to travel elsewhere.

I took a sip of the wine and thought it would be nice too.

The person Master loves deeply also loves him deeply, and I am sincerely happy for Master.