little spicy jiao

After all, Mo Jiaojiao's sky fire severely injured the unsuspecting Huaimo, almost completely sucking out the spiritual power in the young man's body, and his physical body was scorched black, beyond recognition.

The Yaozu's substitutes are copies of the Great Demon of the Hidden God Valley. Although they have spiritual power in their bodies, they are also good at using the ultimate moves that the Yaozu should have, but they are neither cultivators nor Yaozu.

Strictly speaking, Yaozu substitutes are unrecognized races on the Yunmiao Continent. They rely on the Yaozu for their livelihood and cannot coexist with the Yaozu. .

The Tianhuo possessed by Mo Jiaojiao is in the same line as Dugu Jiu's killing swordsmanship, killing all evils, and the monster race substitutes are naturally unable to compete with it.

"Jiao Jiao wanted to go out to class, but the liar didn't come. Is he dead?"

Outside the quiet small attic, a young child is squatting on the threshold, with two fleshy little hands resting on his knees, holding the same round chin, talking softly to himself.

When he got younger, he looked extra chubby. At first glance, he looked round and round, with a faint blush on his little face.

On his white and rosy face, a pair of big black eyes looked extraordinarily lively and innocent.

The child has been here for three days since Huaimo was punished with sky fire that day.

"The substitute of the locust tree demon did not die, he was rescued by other substitutes in Yingxue Village."

While he was in a daze, a deep male voice came from the dantian, with a reassuring calmness and reliability.

"Then he didn't come to bully Jiaojiao because he was injured?" Mo Jiaojiao scratched his chubby face, with joy and sadness on his face, and said sullenly:

"If the liar doesn't come, Jiao Jiao doesn't have to do a lot of homework for Xueba, but Jiaojia can't go out either. They say Xuewa can't go out by herself."

"What does Jiaojiao want to go out for?" Dugu Jiu asked calmly.He is in the middle of the child's dantian, sitting cross-legged in meditation, closing his eyes and sinking into samadhi.

"It looks the same as the Hidden God Valley. Jiaojiao wants to go out and have a look." Mo Jiaojiao looked longingly at the mountains shrouded in mist in the distance, and asked with some pride:

"Have you seen the Yinshen Valley? The Yinshen Valley is very big, even more beautiful than here, with a lot of flowers. The owner of the valley said that the Yinshen Valley is the paradise of the Yunmiao Continent."

"Yes. I have seen it before." Dugu Jiu closed his eyes for a moment of contemplation, and asked, "Since Jiaojiao knows that this place is not the Valley of the Hidden Gods but a dreamland, why doesn't he leave?"

"Jiaojiao doesn't know either." Mo Jiaojiao shook her hat-wearing head ignorantly, and replied in confusion: "Jiaojiao thinks the outside is real, but this place is also real. Jiaojiao can't go out. It's not time yet." .”

"The deadline hasn't come yet?" Dugu Jiu repeated in a low voice, "When will it be?"

"We'll be here when the dream is finished." The child blinked slowly, and explained in a daze: "Jiao Jiao has a lot of things he doesn't understand, but every time Jiao Jiao has a dream, he knows a lot of things when he comes here. This place and Jiao Jiao's dream The other places I went to were different, but they all talked and taught me things.”

"Teach you what?" Dugu Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly and asked, "When Jiaojiao is dreaming, besides feeling sad, is there any other gain?"

"It's just..." The child put down one hand, pointed to a flower bush in the front left, and said proudly: "Every time Jiao Jiao enters the dream, every place here will talk, those grasses and flowers will tell Jiao Jiao , what are they called, what are their uses, where do they like to grow up. And... and what kind of monsters are here, and where are the monsters."

"Secret Realm Inheritance?" Dugu Jiu's breath was slightly heavy, his brows were closed and he was silent.

Mo Jiaojiao's dream is connected to the secret realms that are unknown to the world in the cultivation world. The child is the only key to unlock the secret realm, so it is only natural to get the inheritance after entering the dream.

The problem is that Mo Jiaojiao, who was already 17 years old before turning back to three years old... didn't know anything about the secret realm at all.

So, where did the inheritance of the secret realm that the child got every time he dreamed when he was young go?

If it is said that it has been forgotten for a long time, and the child is under the spell of enlightenment, it is impossible not to remember it.

"Jiajiao, do you still remember what the plants in the dream told you every time you fell asleep?" Dugu Jiu slowed down his voice and tried.

"I don't remember." Mo Jiaojiao shook his head, "Jiaojiao has been to many places in his dreams, but when he wakes up, he doesn't remember. Then Jiaojiao went in in a dream and remembered again."

"That is to say, only when Jiaojiao enters the secret realm can he remember all the inheritance?" Dugu Jiu raised his eyes and stared at the burning sky fire in front of him, and said for a long time: "So, what have you learned here? Sagittarius means, after excluding the common sense related to the treasures of the secret realm, what have you learned?"

Mo Jiaojiao opened his mouth in doubt, his big eyes were blank.

The child reached out and grabbed the brim of the hat, his little head was hidden in the hat and dawdled around, bent over and almost curled up into a red ball. It took a long time for a flash of inspiration, let go of his hand, and said happily:

"Jiao Jiao knows. When Jiao Jiao is not dreaming, she has to stay in bed every day, but when she is dreaming, the owner of the valley is not there, and no one wakes me up. Jiao Jiao will get up by herself, can put on clothes, and find food."

"Also, Jiao Jiao is always lazy outside and doesn't want to study homework, so he has to study here, because if I don't study, they will beat me."

"Well, very good, is there any more?" Dugu Jiu's eyes were cold, but his voice was quiet and steady, inducing.

"Jiaojiao..." Mo Jiaojiao stretched out his hands, rubbing a tender finger on one side of his temples, and said softly, "Let Jiaojiao think about it."

Dugu Jiu nodded slightly, not bothering him.

The child thought hard for a long time, put down his fingers, and said hesitantly: "That day, the liar said that the owner of the valley is fake, that the owner of the valley and the elders hate Jiao Jiao, and that Jiao Jiao is a monster, then I got angry, Tianhuo woke up, and Dugu Jiu Stealing here, does this count?"

"What did Jiaojiao learn from it?" Dugu Jiu still asked slowly.

"Learn... learn to believe in yourself." The child's eyes were bent, but there was water in them, and he said softly: "Believe that Jiao Jiao is the treasure of Hidden God Valley, not a monster. The monster didn't hit me, Jiao Jiao can't be hated." They are going to help many, many monsters wake up."

"Well, is there any more?" Dugu Jiu was calm and calm.

"No more." The child timidly replied, and continued to look at the scenery with his chin resting on his hands.

Dugu Jiu closed his eyes, breathing steadily, and said solemnly: "Jiaojiao just said that he wants to go out and have a look? Don't you want to now?"

"I..." The child looked at the beautiful scenery outside longingly, and said pitifully, "Jiaojiao wants to go out, but...but he can't go, only the snow boy can walk around, but the snow baby can't."

"Why not?" Dugu Jiu's voice was cold, and he asked back: "Jiaojiao, who is the real Shentuzi? Or take the dream as an example, who is Xuewa who can bring Yingxue Village back to life?"

"Yes...it's Jiaojiao." Mo Jiaojiao replied nonchalantly, then shook his head hesitantly, "But Xuebai is a stand-in, just like Yungao, that Huaimo told me that Yungao has worked very hard, Jiaojiao If Jiao is headstrong, Yun Gao will be wronged."

"So," Dugu Jiu's thin lips parted slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Yun Gao is your substitute, and Jiaojiao will give up your love, glory, freedom, and even your name?"

Hearing this, Mo Jiaojiao lowered his head in fear, his eyes turned red instantly, "Jiaojiao doesn't know..."

Dugujiu frowned and remained silent, but she always restrained herself from comforting the child, and only asked solemnly: "When Jiaojiao was bullied by the tree demon in the forest, she could obviously use spells to save herself, why didn't she resist? Huaimo doesn't want to heal you, Jiaojiao Jiao knows that he bullied you too much, so why sit and wait for death?"

"They said...Jiaojiao is a disaster, and Jiaojiao will harm them...just like harming the owner of the valley and the elders..." The child pursed his lips, lowered his head, and secretly wiped his eyes with his sleeves.

"So you gave up completely?" Dugu Jiu said slowly.

Mo Jiaojiao didn't dare to nod or shake his head, so he just sat obediently and didn't speak.

Dugu Jiu let go of her tightly clenched fist, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time:

"Jiajiao, childish children cry and act coquettishly, longing for the love of their clansmen, the monster clan yearns for freedom, pursues strength and independence, and even the desire to survive that is inherent in all things in the mainland, whether it is to rise up to resist or call for help with others, it is all instinctive, There is no right or wrong.”

"Mo Jiaojiao, you are the only one in the world who can bear the title of "Shen Tuzi". Yun Gao is indeed your substitute, but you also took the risk of his life for him and shouldered the responsibility that should not have been shouldered. You are their only hope, but you are their only hope. You have never been ashamed of anyone."

"If you lose even the most basic desire to survive, the most basic instinct to protect what you own...how can you survive?"

Monster race substitutes, psychedelic dreams, no matter which ones, they are nothing to fear for Hidden God Valley and Chongrong Sword Master.However, it is such an existence that deprives the child of all courage, faith and strength.

They know the weakness of Yaozu better than anyone else, and they can hit it with one blow.

The majestic and solemn words slowly settled with the silent spring, but they beat the already numb soul all the time.

The child lowered his head in a daze, and finally raised his head and howled with his mouth open after a while.

He cried extremely sadly, and kept wiping away the rolling tears with the soft back of his hand, choking and crying while wiping:

"Jiao... Jiao Jiao... I don't know... I didn't... Guzhu... I didn't teach... I didn't teach Jiao Jiao..."

The child felt aggrieved and angry as he said that, he hit his stomach twice with his small fist, and cried angrily:

"You still... scolding... scolding Jiao Jiao... Jiao Jiao... no... never learned... and scolding Jiao Jiao!"

At the end of the cry, Mo Jiaojiao was obviously incoherent, and curled up on his knees, crying continuously.

Dugu Jiu frowned from the crying of the child, and seeing that little Yingyingjiao was so angry that she dared to punch her own stomach, she closed her eyes helplessly.

The man got up without hesitation and walked forward, raised his hand to touch the burning sky fire, and disappeared into the raging flames in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, a tall and tall black figure flashed in front of the child.

The man squatted down and supported Mo Jiaojiao's armpit, gently picked up the child who was many times smaller, and wrapped it skillfully in his arms.

The big hand first unbuttoned the child's clothes, put it on the soft belly, rubbed it lightly, released Yuanli to check it again, and retracted it after confirming that it was not injured, moved it to the child's weak back, and patted it steadily. .

"Don't cry, it's my fault. I forgot that Jiaojiao is only three years old. I didn't blame Jiaojiao, nor is it her fault. I just want to take the opportunity to wake up Jiaojiao, that's all."

Mo Jiaojiao obviously didn't realize what happened. Seeing that the man who was holding her had a solemn and handsome face, he looked unexpectedly familiar, and he called himself "this seat". The man's jaw is hard.

However, he was only three years old, and the other party temporarily came out of the dantian in a state of mind and soul, and he was invincible.The child bit it angrily for a long time, but he didn't even bite out any teeth marks, instead, he sucked his chin wet.

Dugujiu looked down at the child who gave up the practice of "biting people", and buried herself in her neck and cried even more sadly. She couldn't help feeling more regret and pity in her heart, so she had to carry the dumpling into the house with a cold face, and closed the door behind her.

When a three-year-old child cries, it is no less miserable than a ten-year-old.

So, after holding back for a long time, Bie Hejian, who was finally able to come out to let the air go, looked at it sympathetically for a while, and muttered:

"Maybe this is the end of scolding Jiaojiao. Although this seems to be the first time I have seen this little ancestor, I always feel that this scene seems familiar."