"You said this is your home, then you..."

Defending looked at Xiao Zhengtai in disbelief.

Xiaozheng fiddled with her robe slightly, with a little proud expression on her face: "This deity is Qingjue."

Defending the crown was a little stunned, but suddenly realized.No wonder he always looks familiar. The emerald eyes and light green clothes are clearly the signs of Qingjue, but why did he suddenly become like this? He looks like he is only seven or eight years old, right?

Could it be that the other party is practicing some new fairy art?

Qing Jue tried his best to put up a small face and said: "This deity just failed to cross the tribulation, why are you curious?"

Tribulation failed?

The defending champion was surprised.

No wonder the defending champion mistook the opponent just now, because now Qingjue's body does not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, just like ordinary people.Now it seems that it was the failure of the previous tribulation that led to the loss of mana.

"I see."

Wei Mian nodded silently, looked up and saw the meaningful expression on Qing Jue's small face.

"Although Xiaoxian is only delivering couriers, if Shangxian needs Xiaoxian's help for anything, Xiaoxian will definitely do her best." Wei Mian quickly expressed his sincerity.

"Very good." Xiaozheng pulled the corner of his mouth in great satisfaction, as if he was waiting for the words of the defending champion, "I have lost all my mana now, and I can't even enter the cave. If you can protect this deity and find the fairy grass spirit Medicine, after the deity recovers its mana, I will grant you one request."

"My mana is not enough." Wei Mian scratched the back of his head, very modestly, "How about I ask some friends to help me find it?"

"No need." Qing Jue refused without even thinking about it, "It's inconvenient for too many people to know about this deity, if others know, it will only cause a lot of trouble, if there is any danger..."

A cold light flashed in Qing Jue's eyes, he had to investigate the reason for the failure of the tribulation this time, so he would not believe that there was nothing strange about it.

"Understood." The defending chick nodded like pecking rice.

Qing Jue raised his face, his eyes swept across Wei Mian, and a trace of doubt flashed in his emerald green pupils.As soon as he saw this person, he felt good about him, and felt that he was kind and reliable, so he told him about such important matters without hesitation, but he didn't have the slightest worry that the other party would harm him. It's so ordinary, but he also secretly finds it inconceivable.

But if it was someone else, he would not consider giving half of his trust.

"Then let's go." Qing Jue just stepped forward and fell to the ground with a thud, rolling around on the ground.

Qingjue subconsciously glanced at defending champion, who quickly pretended to be looking around.

His body has just become smaller, and he will be a little uncomfortable walking. In addition, he has lost all his mana now, and he is exactly like a mortal, so there must be many inconveniences in the future.

"Where is your cave? Take the deity there."

Wei Mian said: "My home... is the cave, not in the heaven, but in the world."

"Human world?" Qing Jue glanced at Wei Mian, "A majestic god, actually descended to the human world to hang out with those mortals..."

His words are still full of meaning, but the meaning inside is self-evident.

Wei Mian didn't take it seriously, and didn't take the other party's words to heart at all. Anyway, the other party will go to the mortal world soon, so let's all lower our identities together.

But the problem now is that his little green has been sent for repairs. Without a mount, Qingjue's current mortal body cannot pass through the barrier of heaven.

Looks like I'm going to ask someone to borrow one.

"When you get to Erlangshen, you can't reveal your identity." Wei Mian warned carefully, "It's best not to talk."

Qing Jue frowned: "Do you think the deity is a three-year-old child?!"

Not when you are three years old, when you are seven years old.

Wei Mian touched his nose, it was naturally impossible to say this sentence.

Fortunately, it was only after seven o'clock, and Erlangshen hadn't gone to work yet, otherwise, when the other party went to work, he really didn't know who to borrow his mount from.

Bringing Qingjue, who was walking unsteadily, to Zhenjun Erlang's cave, he still had to sigh, after all, he was a civil servant of the Heavenly Court, and the cave allocated by Bao was magnificent.

"Is Zhenjun here?" Wei Mian stepped forward.

The person standing guard at the gate knew Wei Mian, and couldn't help laughing when he saw him: "Zhen Jun bought dog food again recently?"

Wei Mian shook his head: "No, it's just that I have something privately and want to find Zhenjun."

The man was stunned for a moment: "Zhenjun said that you can go in directly when you come, but the one behind you..."

Wei Mian stretched out his hand and pulled Qing Jue to his side: "I'm a distant relative."

"Come in, everyone." Yang Jian's deep voice came from the cave, as if it sounded in everyone's ears.

Qing Jue hurriedly followed behind Wei Mian, striding her calves step by step, climbing the steps with great effort.

Yang Jian had just woken up, and now he was lying on the sofa in the living room in home clothes, with one hand resting on the back of his head and the other holding a cup, leisurely.

Seeing Wei Mian coming in with a tail trailing behind him, Yang Jian couldn't help but sit up straight, his suspicious eyes swept Qing Jue back and forth: "When did you have an extra mortal relative?"

"It's as if you have no mortal relatives." Wei Mian sat down opposite Yang Jian carelessly, and the two looked very familiar.

Yang Jian choked on him, thinking of his big family, he stopped talking about this topic: "Why do you want me?"

Wei Mian smiled shyly: "Take a ride."

"Where's your little green?"

"I'm getting old, so I sent it to Taishang Laojun for repairs."

"When did Taishang Laojun have such a sub-profession?"

"Isn't this the trend you started?"

"I'm trying to understand people's sentiments, and it's a hard job."

"I see that you are very happy to be an urban management officer in the world, aren't you?"

"Miao Zan Miao Zan, I'm not as happy as a courier without you."

"This is a serious job for me."

Erlangshen smiled, took out his three-pointed two-edged knife and wiped it, the blade reflected a gloomy cold light.

Defending the crown immediately said with a sincere face: "The true king's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, and he is invincible in the world."

Zhenjun put away his weapon boredly: "I'm going to work later, I'm going to change my clothes."

When Wei Mian saw him leave the living room, he muttered, "This shivering, Ao Chuntian will play with you."

"Ao Chun?" Qing Jue had an impression of the name, "But the Eighth Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"

"It's him." Wei Mian propped his chin.

Qing Jue pondered for a moment and said: "Donghai Dragon Palace needs a taste of immortality."

"It's no problem. Ao Chun and I still have a certain amount of friendship. If you need any fairy medicine, I will tell Ao Chun and I will definitely get it for you." , "By the way, what kind of fairy medicine?"

"Dragon tendons."

"Ahem...cough..." Wei Mian fell off the sofa in fright, "What did you say?"

Qingjue was very calm: "Dragon tendons."

"No, no, no." Defending Crown shook his head like a rattle, "The last person who attacked the dragon's tendons had cut the flesh back to the mother, and deboned it to return the father. I don't have a master who can use lotus root to make me a body."

Qing Jue frowned, he obviously knew about it, and he didn't have a good impression of Nezha.

This is difficult to handle, they can't steal, and they can't rob, otherwise they will face a dragon king from all over the world chasing and killing them. Under such circumstances, if they want to obtain dragon tendons, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky.

But ascending to the sky is not difficult for them.

Wei Mian and Qing Jue fell into deep thought.

"Let's go." At this time, Yang Jian, who was coming down from upstairs, picked up the electric baton beside him, and raised his chin at the two of them.

The place where Yang Jian works is not too far from Wei Mian's residence. After saying goodbye to him, Wei Mian walked slowly to his home with Qing Jue.

At this time the sun had just risen, the streets were full of traffic, and the crowds around were coming and going, very busy.But all of this seemed so strange to Qing Jue who just came to the mortal world.

Her ears were filled with the sound of whistles and the most dazzling national style sound from loudspeakers, which made Qing Jue look irritable.

"I'm going to be disturbed to death by them." Qing Jue tugged at the sleeve of defending champion, "Quickly cast a spell to make them all quiet down."

"I don't have such a great power." The defending champion yawned and said lazily, "I don't have that much power either."

"Aren't you a god?" Qing Jue tugged on his sleeve and did not let go, "Cast the spell quickly."

"I'm just a courier." Wei Mian didn't sleep at all last night, and now he just wants to go back and have a good sleep, "Why don't you think of a way?"

Qing Jue was indignant, but could only give up.

Wei Mian saw that he was unhappy, so he could only perfunctorily persuade him: "Okay, okay, I won't hear you when I get home."

Suddenly Qingjue's nose twitched a few times.

"What's the smell!" Qing Jue made a handprint with both hands as if he was facing an enemy, and made a defensive posture.

Defending the crown was taken aback by him, and hurriedly sniffed it a few times. There was nothing unusual in the air except for the smell of breakfast.

"There's no strange smell." Defendant wondered, maybe it was because he didn't smell it.

"Yes." Qing Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and twitched his nostrils a few more times. He looked around very vigilantly, and said sharply, "Who is it! Come out to the deity! It can actually cause abnormalities in the deity's body!"

The crowd around seemed to be silent for an instant, and defending the crown quietly moved away from Qingjue.

"Show me yourself, I will spare your life!" Seeing that her words had no effect, Qing Jue was even more annoyed, "Otherwise, I will definitely drive you out of your wits, and you will never be reborn forever!"

The crowd around has stopped.

Defending the crown bit the bullet and asked: "Is the smell you smell coming from there?"

He was referring to the pancake and fruit breakfast stand diagonally opposite.

Qing Jue sniffed it over there, then nodded with a serious face: "Where is the evildoer, why don't you show your original shape quickly!"

Wei Mian: "...that, Shangxian..."

Qing Jue turned around and hated iron for being weak: "Since ancient times, good and evil have always been incompatible. If you don't help me subdue demons, why bother?"

"...you seem to be... hungry..."

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