Lord of Pets

"What! What!"

Ji Yuying secretly glanced at Tianwei Shenniao Wenqing. She wanted to vomit something, but she didn't dare to do it openly.

"You have half an hour of free time. In half an hour, it will be tomorrow."

"Outrageous! This training intensity is too high!"

Ji Yuying looked at the goose galloping away, her little fists clenched, her chest filled with anger and resentment.

"You guys chat."

Wentian grinned and also chose to leave.

"I'm exhausted, I'm freezing to death!"

The Holy Dragon Parrot flew over weakly, circled three times above his head, and finally landed.

The Big Note Dragon, the Three-Legged Lightning Crow, the Silver-winged Sky Peng, the Storm Gryphon... no matter how tired or embarrassed they were, they still rushed over to them, looking at Bai Wushang and the little rabbit as if they were discovering a new world.

"whisper!"

The little rabbit kept his power and did not scare the birds.

But the two pupils, one gold and one silver, were just looking curiously.

The most timid three-legged electric crow, as well as the crown butterfly bird and the heavenly weaving sacred bird whom they met for the first time.

They uniformly hunched their necks, folded their wings, and hunched over their chests, not daring to look directly into its eyes.

"Tell me, what happened after that day?"

Ji Yuying adjusted her breathing while pacing, with a bright smile on her face, not unfamiliar at all.

Bai Wushang focused on recalling key points, omitting overly extraordinary experiences, and simply explained his changes in the past twenty or thirty years.

"What? You were captured by the angels of God and went to the heaven, or even to the ancient heaven."

"In the end, he transformed into the great pope of the Holy Court, and has the same status as the eight-winged angel?"

"This is too weird. You are a prisoner, and you became the leader just because you were fooling around. What's the difference between you and this Uncle Rat?"

"Xiao Yuying, what do you mean?"

The faceless rat king, Rat Eyes, glanced sideways at Ji Yuying and snorted softly.

"I rely on my wisdom, my survival experience of walking on thin ice, and ninety-nine percent luck to survive until now."

"As for the Holy Son, he has the Dragon Court on his back and is born with great luck."

"Isn't it normal that his achievements surpass those of mine?"

"..." Bai Wushang rubbed his eyebrows and changed the subject:

"I heard that if you want to be promoted to a saint, the Tianzhi clan will allow you to leave?"

"Oh, I was impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil."

Ji Yuying sighed and introduced her experience at that time in a few words.

It turns out that the disputes on the border battlefield have come to an end. As "Miss Crow", she has made great achievements with the "Lord of the White Dragon" and received a large number of rewards.

The faceless rat king is even more generous, saying that as long as you want to be a salty rat, your descendants will have no worries about food and drink for dozens of generations.

However, Ji Yuying still planned to go back to the Daqian Dynasty first and give the specially exchanged life-extending items as a birthday gift to her father.

"On the way, we came to those mountains."

"I found a sacred bird fetus egg that had been offered as an offering in a small temple in the mountains. I was curious and went up to touch it."

"But what no one expected was that after the egg had absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, it was on the verge of breaking out of its shell."

"After it was born, it immediately recognized me as a relative and kept babbling."

"Because of this fuse, I am connected with Tianzhi's lineage."

"Even if the contract cannot be established for the time being, I will passively become the goddess of Tianzhi Kingdom and be trained as a successor by Aunt Wenqing..."

"The demigod species is a great opportunity for others."

Bai Wushang said to himself, "I guess that the Tianzhi lineage has always been guarded by the ancestors from ancient times to the present."

"They should master the complete evolution method and make up for the lack of blood. It won't be too difficult."

"That's right." Ji Yuying nodded vigorously, clenched her fist and said, "Emperor Yuying, you are one step closer to your dream!"

"Here." Bai Wushang handed out a feather, "This is the true angel feather. With it, you can participate in the trial of the Holy Court."

"If one day you are promoted to Emperor Ancestor, maybe you can give it a try. Maybe there is a divine angel, or a half-step mythical king of angels, willing to sign a contract with you."

"Wow! I like this!"

Ji Yuying was so excited that she felt as if she had seen the most beautiful jewelry in the world. She held it solemnly in her arms, touched it gently, and couldn't put it down.

Bai Wushang was happy to see her, but his heart suddenly became heavy, as if a big stone had fallen down.

He chatted with them for a long time, until near the end, he stopped smiling and stared into the girl's eyes:

"Yuying, you can't get out now."

"But there's something I don't want to hide from you."

"Huh?" At this time, Ji Yuying was sitting on the edge of the cliff, her swaying little feet slowly stopping.

"Daqian Dynasty...something happened."

"The Red Dragon Emperor...has passed away..."

"How could it be?!" Ji Yuying suddenly jumped up, her eyes widening as if struck by lightning.

"F-father...is dead?"

"It shouldn't be. Last time, I got a life-extending elixir from the Feilong Chamber of Commerce. I can live for at least another hundred years."

"The Red Lotus Winged Dragon King also successfully extended his life, and his declining blood energy was rekindled. Even if it is not as good as when it was at its peak, it is not far behind... How could he fall?"

"It's an evil spirit." Bai Wushang exhaled and told the other party word for word about the furious invasion and the Red Dragon Emperor's feat of doing his best to protect the people of the mountains and seas at the cost of self-destruction.

After a while, Ji Yuying's body softened and she fell to the ground in despair.

Eight shrunken birds, plus the Heavenly Weaving Holy Bird that cannot be shrunk because it has no contract.

Either stand next to her or lean on her shoulder, carefully combing her hair.

It seems that by doing this, their owners can calm down and bring a little warmth to their frozen hearts.

"Yuzi, go and discuss it with Aunt Wenqing. I won't want to train within a week."

"I want... to be alone."

"Gah...gah..."

The big white goose looked at its owner worriedly, then gently rubbed her cheek with its big yellow beak, swallowing the few hot tears into its belly.

After doing so, it turned back three times in one step and left reluctantly.

"Cry for a while." Bai Wushang sighed softly.

He understands better than anyone else that at this time, people feel sorry for themselves and look forward, so that they can stand and talk without pain in their backs.

When a loved one dies, grief is like a nail driving through the heart. How can I let go? How can I let go?

"Turn your head away!"

Ji Yuying suddenly said:

"Emperor Yuying has to be strong throughout his life, but sometimes it's a little difficult and he needs a little strength to get through..."

"These are not tears of sadness, these are tears of joy."

"My father has the world in mind and is a benevolent king. At the last moment, he did not think about protecting himself, but used his life to protect his people and delay time..."

"In my mind, he will always be that majestic and arrogant emperor. In the future, I will carry his regrets and his sincere teachings and continue to move forward..."

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