Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold, dark gaze fell upon the buttocks that were stuck outside.

Xuanqi's fat twitched, and he quickly said, "He wants to kill me, I must protect myself!"

In principle, it could easily crush that Golden Core cultivator, but the principle was in his hands—although the divine sword had not completely recognized him as its master, it would still protect him.

Furthermore, having been suppressed for ten thousand years, its divine power cultivation was far inferior to what it used to be.

If they were to really fight, it wouldn't stand a chance against him.

But this is its territory, and its divine sense is everywhere. It can clearly see even the slightest expression or movement.

In the secret chamber, the fierce demon would rather endure the time it takes for an incense stick to burn than dare to touch the immortal. This shows that the immortal, who was dressed in moon-white brocade and was also chosen by it, but who scored zero in every test, held a very special place in its heart.

Therefore, only by keeping the Zero Egg Immortal Venerable by his side would the fierce demon dare not kill him.

The mythical beast had a brilliant plan, but it was a hardship for the old man who could only stay by Xiao Wuli's side.

The old man, wrapped in a large ferret, stood three meters away from Xiao Wuli, shivering from the cold air around him.

How dare that old man say something like "I want my master to be by my side" in front of that brat?!

Do you want the whole world to perish together?!

The old man, who was freezing from the cold air around him, turned around and glanced at Xiao Wuli. He saw that Xiao Wuli's fingers, which were hanging by his legs, were clenched tightly, his knuckles were white, and he was trembling because he was using too much force.

but...

That handsome face stared blankly at his master, as if he had suffered a great injustice, his lips pursed helplessly and pitifully.

Old man:........

"Snapped!"

The swordsman lashed out at the beast's exposed rear end, leaving a cold sword mark, and the leaves of the ancient tree rustled.

Chi Buwan: "Don't wrong anyone. Who wants to kill you?"

"You dare to spank my butt!?" Xuanqi was furious, his hind legs hovering in mid-air as he struggled desperately, but because he was stuck too tightly, he failed to break free.

Chi Buwan sought justice for Xiao Wuli, saying, "After the seal was broken, you hunted us down. Who wouldn't hate you and want to kill you? I want to kill you too."

"They're completely different!" Xuan Qi roared. "You were gentle, and when you said you'd kill me, you were just saying it casually, but that guy meant it!"

Although the immortal venerable, who scored 0 points in every assessment, was dissatisfied with it, if one were to carefully observe, one would find that it was somewhat gentle towards itself, or rather, gentle towards all things in the world.

I could tell when I kicked his shin.

He could have easily kicked it away, but he didn't.

The Immortal Venerable's health was extremely poor, and he appeared cold and indifferent on the surface, but deep down he was a gentle person. Only by staying by his side could one safely recover their divine power.

But that evil spirit is different!

He is the King of Hell, a vengeful ghost! He appears pitiful and innocent, but he is filled with malevolent energy and is unpredictable. If he catches them alone, he will definitely kill them and torture them to death.

Therefore, it must stay by the side of this gentle immortal for the next two months.

"Snapped!"

The servant then slashed its rear end hard with his sword.

"Gentle?" Chi Buwan chuckled softly and raised her hand slightly.

The servant received the signal he gave, and the next second, a series of loud slapping sounds echoed through the ancient forest of Gaomi.

The black qilin howled.

"Master."

Chi Buwan followed the sound and looked over, meeting those beautiful, pitiful phoenix eyes. She raised her fingertips and then pressed them down lightly.

As the sword was made heavier, the volume of the divine beast's wail suddenly increased.

Chi Buwan said, "Don't be saddened by his words. I know you best."

337:.......

Old man:........

Host/Master, you know absolutely nothing about this.

Xiao Wuli bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her eyes, and nodded, suppressing her grievances.

337: ...........

Old man: ...........

Seeing this, Chi Buwan became even more dissatisfied with the divine beast.

Isn't Xiao Wuli the chosen one of this world? Why does everyone who comes here have to wrong this innocent and pitiful boy?

If Heaven won't make the decision for him, he will!

Chi Buwan pressed down heavily with his long, slender fingers, and immediately the howl of the divine beast, which was being fiercely whipped by the servant, grew louder.

Even the mythical beast was stubborn; it took a quarter of an hour after being beaten before it finally apologized to Xiao Wuli.

Xuanqi yelled, "Then tell me how you're going to stop?!"

Chi Buwan touched his nose.

Xuanqi, having been beaten into submission, conceded, "Then you shall sign a contract with me and make me your contracted beast."

Regardless of the circumstances, staying by his side to save my life is the priority.

Moreover, it is a divine beast that even heaven and earth must give way to. Those who have already become gods are not qualified to form a contract with it. Now that the cultivator in front of him who cannot break through to the Mahayana stage has discovered that he can obtain such a heaven-defying opportunity, he will definitely kowtow and agree to form a contract.

Thinking of this, Xuanqi proudly raised his chin.

"don't want."

Xuanqi: ?

Chi Buwan had been holding these words in her heart for a long time, but finally couldn't help but say them: "You're too ugly. I'll have nightmares tonight."

Xuanqi: ...........

.

It wasn't too late, but I eventually made a contract with the divine beast.

Because mythical beasts are really stubborn, they won't be let out unless you form a contract with them.

He looked at the gas cylinder that had been rescued and was rolling around happily on the ground, and sighed silently.

I wonder if my junior sister can trade cats with him.

Xiao Wuli lowered his eyes to look at the stray cat on the ground, his eyes cold and sinister.

Another one.

Sensing the murderous intent, the rolling gas cylinder lay sprawled on the ground, motionless. It slowly turned its eyes to look at the tall man not far away, then quickly rolled over and scrambled to its feet, hiding behind Chi Buwan.

Instead of protecting it, the owner of the contract walked directly toward the ferocious creature.

Xuanqi: ......

I feel like I've followed the wrong person.

[Where did we go wrong?]

Suddenly a familiar voice came from beside it, and it pricked up its ears alertly.

The old man muttered, "They're utterly cunning."

Having done so many things that would lead to certain death, he cunningly chose the only path to survival.

Xuanqi: [Mianfeng?]

【Ah! That's right, it's this old monk!】

"You're not dead?" Xuanqi asked in shock.

It witnessed firsthand how he was killed by the former Demon Lord using the stolen Heavenly Profound Sword, and how it ultimately self-destructed to perish together with the former Demon Lord.

The old man said, "You wouldn't believe it, would you? I'm alive again!"

The old man chuckled and quietly told it what had happened in the past six months.

"You mean that Golden Core stage kid has a Heavenly Spiritual Root!" Xuan Qi was shocked again. "Now that he also possesses the Heavenly Profound Sword, won't he definitely become a god in the future?"

Old man: [That's right!]

Xuanqi was jealous.

"You don't need to be jealous of me." The old man sighed and said, "Your powerful backer is that kid's master; you'll be stepping on that kid's head for the rest of your life."

Xuan Qi immediately understood his meaning, raising his neck to look at the beautiful, gentle immortal who was now coaxing the fierce-looking one. "You mean..."

The old man gazed at the sky at a 45-degree angle. "What good is becoming a god? In the end, one can never become the supreme being."

With Xiao Wuli's worthless appearance, even if he reached the pinnacle of the world, he would still be treated like a dog.

Xuanqi's eyes lit up. A wise man knows when to yield. He immediately moved his gas cylinder body to Chi Buwan's feet and rubbed against his ankle in a fawning manner, showing no trace of his divine beast demeanor.

Old man:........

Another one has arrived.