Cold Priest VS Ancient Ferocious Beast

The news that the water dragon monster had been eradicated quickly spread to the Immortal Palace.

"Great! Hahahaha! You are worthy of being a soldier of the Immortal Army! Blessing the people of the Three Realms!"

The God was very satisfied with this result.

"Prepare a banquet. I want to welcome my soldiers!"

"Yes!"

The Immortal Palace was filled with the joyful atmosphere of victory, and no one cared about the souls that had disappeared on the battlefield.

Su Temple.

The little fairy boy had been waiting in front of the hall early, and as soon as he saw Su Qingchen and Mo Zhu, he quickly went to greet them.

"Master Priest! Master Mozhu!"

"Yeah." Su Qingchen didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Master Mozhu, you have become more powerful. This time you are not coming back lying in the demon-controlling bag, hehehe."

Upon learning that the fairy world had won, the little fairy boy was most worried that Lord Mozhu would come back injured again. Now he was completely relieved, but for some reason, he felt that the high priest seemed unhappy.

"Master Priest! Look, Master Mozhu's true body is fine!"

The little fairy boy hopes to tell the high priest a few more happy things to cheer him up.

"Ah."

Su Qingchen looked at Mo Zhu's true body quietly and answered softly.

As the source of magic returned, Mo Zhu on the bamboo couch opened his eyes.

"Master." Mo Zhu stood up and saluted Su Qingchen.

"Yeah." Su Qingchen nodded as he looked at Mo Zhu who had recovered as before.

"Priest! Do you need a bath? I've prepared the water!"

The little fairy boy continued to serve with high spirits.

"No, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

"Ah..." The little fairy boy's heart suddenly hung in the air.

The high priest loves cleanliness very much and bathes frequently on weekdays.

This time when returning from the battlefield, Lord Mozhu was not injured and everyone was fine. How could this happen?

"Uh...Sir, will you go directly to the welcoming banquet later?"

The little fairy boy wanted to remind the high priest that he still had an important occasion to attend later.

"No, I'll trouble the Priest Wu to ask for leave for me."

"Ah..." The little fairy boy didn't know what to do for a moment. He looked up at Lord Mo Zhu for help, but Lord Mo Zhu just looked at the Lord Priest and didn't even look at him.

"I will help you change your clothes, sir." said Mo Zhu.

"Yes, yes, change your clothes. I have prepared all the clothes for you." The little fairy finally did something right.

Su Qingchen sighed lightly, without any expression or words, as if he was deeply lost in some thoughts. He just slowly stretched out his hands.

Mo Zhu helped him untie his belt and put on clean clothes. Su Qingchen let Mo Zhu manipulate him like a puppet.

"But did I do something wrong?" Mo Zhu also noticed Su Qingchen's abnormality.

"Hmm?" Su Qingchen didn't understand what Mo Zhu meant.

"The master is unhappy." This is not a question.

"Yeah. I'm not happy anymore." Su Qingchen did not deny it.

Mo Zhu was suddenly a little flustered. For hundreds of years, even when Su Qingchen was bitten by Mo Zhu and bled, he never said that he was unhappy.

Su Qingchen didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the hall. Mo Zhu followed him out nervously.

Su Qingchen sat on a chair under the palm sugar tree, staring blankly at the clouds rolling in front of the temple.

"Priest! Would you like some water? I just went to the Fairy Forest to collect some!"

The little fairy boy is busy running around just hoping that his parents can be happy.

"No need." Su Qingchen responded indifferently.

The little fairy boy was so anxious that he dared to glare at Lord Mozhu, although only for a moment.

Lord Mozhu must have done something wrong, the little fairy boy was very sure of it at this moment.

The little fairy boy retreated silently again,

I was thinking of getting some delicious food for the High Priest.

"Sir, is it because I took Lin Xuan's Qiankun bag?"

Mo Zhu had no idea what was wrong with Su Qingchen's abnormal behavior. The only thing he could think of was this one thing, so he offered the Qiankun bag to Su Qingchen with both hands while asking.

Su Qingchen chuckled: "My Su Temple is short of this?"

"No."

"come here."

"Yes."

Mo Zhu moved closer.

"You're too tall!" Su Qingchen's voice sounded somewhat dissatisfied.

Mo Zhu immediately knelt down beside Su Qingchen.

“That’s too high.”

Mo Zhu then knelt down.

"Hey, when did you grow up so big?" Su Qingchen sighed.

"Are you happy here?" Su Qingchen asked.

"Happy." Mo Zhu answered without hesitation.

"Why are you happy?" Su Qingchen asked curiously.

"Being with the Master makes me happy."

"Then why haven't I seen you smile?"

Mo Zhu didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Last time in the illusion of Bingyuan, I saw you smile."

"That's fake."

"I know, but the real you has never smiled. Are you unhappy in the fairy world?"

"No." Mo Zhu quickly denied.

"Then smile."

Mo Zhu tried hard, but he couldn't smile even though his facial features looked like they were about to run away.

"Forget it." Su Qingchen turned his head away.

"I captured you from the Monster Forest without even asking if you were willing."

"I am willing." Su Qingchen was not asking a question at all, but Mo Zhu answered hurriedly.

"I only thought about taming you, because that's what all the little immortal officials do, so I didn't think about whether you were happy or not."

"Slave is happy."

Su Qingchen ignored him and continued talking.

"I have always simply felt that you are mine and you have to listen to me."

"The slave belongs to the master."

"Until I saw you smile in the illusion last time, and also, in the South China Sea, you said you had a connection with demons and that demons hated immortals."

“These are things I never thought about.”

After saying that, Su Qingchen sighed lightly again.

Mo Zhu was completely panicked.

"Nu... Nu didn't mean that."

Mo Zhu has never been good at speaking, and at this moment he was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

"I know you didn't mean it, but you're right."

In fact, Su Qingchen has been very confused these days. No matter how much he is tamed, Mo Zhu is still a Qiongqi beast, a demon beast, a demon beast that has a natural connection with all demons.

The saddest thing is that demons hate immortals.

"I'm so tired." Su Qingchen said as he rested his head on Mo Zhu's shoulder.

"I was wrong."

"you are right."

"...I will carry you to the bedroom."

"Do not."

Su Qingchen didn't know why he was angry.