Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

Chu Jiaojiao cried out "ouch" and looked at him resentfully.

Qingfeng ignored her and discussed what to do next with others.

Chu Jiaojiao grumbled, grabbed his hand angrily, put it on her head, and gently rubbed it for her.

I let go when it no longer hurt and started pulling his beard to play with it.

Qingfeng still ignored it.

Qingyu and the others glanced over here several times, and were surprised to see that Qingfeng was not angry and let her play.

When did Junior Brother’s temper become so good?

If anyone had dared to do this to him in the past, he would have drawn his sword and dueled with that person.

It seems that he really loves this little disciple.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The little junior brother who once needed their protection and would make a list of snacks for them to buy for him when they were on a mission is now old and looks like an elder.

Qingfeng didn't have as many emotions as them. When Chu Jiaojiao reached out her hand again, he grabbed her hand and placed it on his head.

Go play with your hair and don't disturb him while he's talking.

Chu Jiaojiao giggled and started pulling his hair again, braiding his hair into small braids.

Qingyu and the others looked at it several times and almost couldn't help laughing.

Qingfeng gave them a glare and they immediately held it back, thinking to themselves that if they had the guts, they could just go talk to Chu Jiaojiao. What was the point in scaring them?

Chu Jiaojiao played for a while, yawned, leaned her head on his back, and fell asleep with a little snoring.

These days she has been working day and night without closing her eyes.

When Qingfeng heard the noise, he paused, lowered his voice a lot, and finished speaking quickly.

"...That's all. Go ahead and do it. We'll talk about it later."

"Okay." Yan Wang nodded and went to work. Before leaving, he glanced at the Book of Life and Death in his hand and wanted to take it away, but Qingfeng said, "I need to screen it again."

The King of Hell didn't think much about it and left quickly.

"You guys should get busy too." Qingfeng said without even looking up, "Practice well. Don't think you don't have to work just because you become a ghost. You still have time to be busy."

What kind of speech is this Zhou Pa Pi?

After they all left, Qingfeng turned around and looked at Chu Jiaojiao. Seeing that she was still asleep, he slowly flipped through the Book of Life and Death and turned to her page.

However, before he could see clearly what was on it, a flash of white light passed by, which was very dazzling. He subconsciously closed the Book of Life and Death and did not open it again. His fingertips tapped the cover thoughtfully.

Are you not letting him see it?

Or perhaps, her fate has changed?

Qingfeng turned around gently, held Chu Jiaojiao's shoulders, and looked at her face carefully.

The doom is not over yet.

Although the death energy in her forehead was lighter, it was still there.

Before he came back, he told her fortune.

The hexagram says that the transformation has already happened, and it is born towards death.

He has been fortune-telling for so many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult situation.

Maybe it's because she is his apprentice, so he can't bear to let her go and always hopes that she is doing well.

It feels more difficult because of the obsession, right?

"Master?" With her head no longer supported, Chu Jiaojiao woke up soon, rubbing her eyes in a daze.

Qingfeng came back to his senses and said, "Let's go back to sleep."

"Oh." Chu Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes, "Are you done talking?"

"Well, it's almost there."

"Let's go then."

Qingfeng waved his hand, and a door appeared in front of him. He took Chu Jiaojiao and walked out directly.

Sheng Jun and the others had been waiting outside for many days, worried that something might happen to them. When they saw them show up, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Jiaojiao lazily raised her hand to greet them, then took out a teleportation talisman, moved to her bed, and fell asleep.

Sheng Jun exclaimed in surprise: "Master, the ghost gate is open!"

It opened seven days ago.

Qingfeng nodded, "Yes, what are you still doing here? Aren't you going to work?"

Logically speaking, this period should be the busiest time for Xuanmen.

They are also the leaders of the Xuanmen today, and everyone outside treats them with respect.

But in front of Qingfeng, they are still the apprentice who is ready to be scolded at any time.

After being scolded, they went to work obediently.

Qingfeng's expression turned unhappy, and he snorted coldly, "Stupid."

I can't even tell what's important.

What could possibly happen if Jiaojiao followed him? I don't know what they were worrying about.

He pushed open Chu Jiaojiao's door, took her pulse, then walked into the living room, took out a medicine stove and started working.

Chu Jiaojiao slept for a whole day and night. When she opened her eyes, she was still a little confused. After looking at the time, she realized how long she had slept.

Qingfeng heard the noise upstairs and said without turning his head, "Come and take medicine."

"What medicine?" Chu Jiaojiao leaned over and asked curiously.

"A medicine to cure the backlash of heaven."

There's actually medicine for this?

Chu Jiaojiao was a little shocked, and quickly took out one and ate it. Sure enough, she felt a lot more comfortable.

She gave Qingfeng a thumbs-up in surprise, "Everyone says Master is the best in Xuanmen, and his reputation is well-deserved!"

"Okay." Qingfeng looked at her helplessly and started to flatter her.

"I made ten pills of this medicine. You can take them first. It will probably take half a year for you to recover."

The injuries caused by the backlash of heaven are extraordinary and will definitely not heal quickly.

It’s good enough that it can be cured.

Chu Jiaojiao knew it clearly, but she couldn't help but sigh.

I'm going to be a medicine jar.

Thinking of something, she rolled her eyes and complained, "Master, when you were away, my eldest brother turned bad. I don't know what immoral things he did, but he actually attracted the thunder. There's a big wound right here."

She pointed to her heart and said, "Can I give him half of this medicine?"

As she spoke, she looked at Qingfeng inquiringly.

Qingfeng directly exposed it, "You want to ask where my Heavenly Punishment came from."

Chu Jiaojiao laughed, "Master is so smart!"

She was being too obvious.

Qingfeng said, "In order to improve my strength as quickly as possible, I used some forbidden techniques that could quickly increase my strength in a short period of time. I was a bit hasty, so I deserve the punishment."

"But don't worry, it's not serious and will be fine after a while."

"Ah?" Chu Jiaojiao looked at him in confusion. "Master, do you still need to use forbidden techniques? You're already very powerful."

"It's not enough to deal with Tianhao. Besides, another great catastrophe of the Xuan Sect is about to come. I still need to prepare first. And you too, how is your training going? I'm here to check on you."

Chu Jiaojiao was very confident, "I have been practicing very well recently."

Then he was beaten by Qingfeng in a few moves.

She jumped around like a monkey, but Qingfeng was not soft-hearted about this matter, so Chu Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and continued practicing.

After finishing the training, she fell to the ground with despair.

Those people in the Ninth Bureau said that she and her senior brothers were perverts, but they had never seen the master's abilities.

This is truly perverted!

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

After resting for a while, she jumped up and continued to practice on her own. She didn't believe it and wanted to defeat her master to win the gold medal.

While she was practicing, Qingfeng returned to his room, slowly took off his Taoist robe, and looked down at the bowl-sized wound on his chest...