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Ah Jiu then opened his eyes, stood up and smiled: "I heard what you said just now."

Jun Ze was startled, and replied: "Since you've heard everything, feel free to do as you please. Once we reach the Hai City, you can go take a look. "

Yeah, when we arrive at Hai City, we will naturally go around everywhere. "But I'm not alone. I'm going with you.

She raised her face in a smile that was innocent and fearless.

"That demonic beast is not something you can deal with."

Jun Ze could only open his mouth wide.

He had to make clear the relationship between the two interests, hoping that she would back down.

"I know. It's not dangerous. I can't be bothered to follow you. The more dangerous it was, the more exciting it was. I, Ah Jiu, have never been afraid of the heavens or the earth.

Ah Jiu sat on the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, poured himself another cup, and threw it at Jun Ze.

"Come, drink some tea and quench your thirst."

The fragrance of tea floated in the air. There was the scent of osmanthus flowers.

Osmanthus tea?

The smell was fresh and beautiful.

Jun Ze picked up the white porcelain cup and sipped from it, his eyes shining. Nodding his head, the moment the tea entered his mouth, a fragrant aroma wafted into the air.

As soon as it entered his throat, the fragrance of flowers wafted out, as if he had entered a fairyland dream.

This osmanthus tea is so special.

He had never drunk it before, so how did he manage to make it? The taste was as clear as the snow in winter, all falling into the tea, the pure snow, the pure spring, the pure fragrance of flowers.

This fragrance was a surge of zhenqi that seeped into his dantian.

It was as though he was trying to expel all the energy in his dantian and infuse it into his zhenqi to raise his cultivation.

Jun Ze looked at Ah Jiu strangely and asked: "This osmanthus tea is really special, I have never smelled it before."

Ah Jiu laughed and said: "You must have seen something special too right? Let me tell you, I made this tea myself. I made it with my Snowflake Mountain Spring. This osmanthus flower is not made from ordinary osmanthus trees. It was the laurel on the moon palace that had absorbed the essence of the ten thousand years of the world's sun and moon. Its roots had been soaked in the spring water of the snow-capped mountain for a long time, and each leaf contained high quality spiritual energy. The flower will only bloom once every thousand years, so your fate is really good, if you meet me, Ah Jiu, who knows how to make tea, you would be fortunate enough to taste the essence of the laurel. You take a sip and it's not that simple. It can increase your cultivation for ten years. "

Jun Ze's gaze turned warm as he said, "Thank you for your laurel tea. If there is more, can I keep some for my sister?"

"Ah, do you think the laurel trees in the Moon Palace are so easy to pick? Blooming only once every thousand years. I can't bear to drink it myself. If not for your kind face, take care of me along the way. I'm not going to share it with you. Still, you were kind to your sister. "Good to the point that it's a little abnormal."

Jun Ze nodded his head, and said: "I have already lost my parents, I can't lose my sister again. My sister is my only family in this world. Of course I have to be nice to her. "

Ah Jiu nodded: "You really are a good brother. How about this, if you want me to follow you guys, then I will leave a bag for the red lotus to drink. Can I? "This laurel tea can clean away that black fog and suppress the growth of her black lotus. Although it can't cut off its roots, it can still cut off its leaves."

Jun Ze looked at Ah Jiu in shock: "Do you know what happened to the black lotus on the red lotus?"

Ah Jiu thought for a while, then said: "I have seen this black lotus before in the Ancient Book Collection. It was a very scary thing. He could control his master's mind. If the black lotus were to continue to grow, it would transform from its original body into a main body. "

"So, the legend is true. When the black lotus descended, the Devil Dao flourished. "

Jun Ze said to himself. His eyes were still filled with excitement.

When the black lotus appeared, the path of immortals would be suppressed, and the path of demons would be thrown into turmoil.

"Yes. Ten thousand years ago, in the war between the Demon Gods, the Devil Lotus was the Black Lotus! Although I have been shattered by the immortals and have lost my primordial spirit, I have fallen into the path of rebirth. "

Ah Jiu explained.

"Then why did the black lotus choose my sister?" I don't understand. "

Ah Jiu thought for a while and replied, "I'm not too sure either. "The magic lotuses will usually choose descendants of the demonic path to settle down in."

"Descendants of the Devil Dao? "What does that mean?"

Jun Ze found it hard to accept.

His parents were not from the Devil Dao.

The Palace Mistress Zisha only wanted to cultivate to the Immortal Realm, to be merciful, to be righteous, how could he be a Devil Dao person!

His father, Xiao Yi, was wholeheartedly cultivating the dao and was on his way to the righteous path. If not for him reversing the Fate Wheel of the Heaven Slaughter Lonely Star, he wouldn't have fallen, and would have probably become an immortal long time ago.

As such, he was unable to accept this explanation at the moment.

Ah Jiu sized Jun Ze up and said: "It's true! In the war between the demon gods ten thousand years ago, the demons at that time were also gods. The gods of the two sects fought with each other and the defeated ones were demoted to devils. But ten thousand years ago, the devil was also a god. It was a branch of God, but because of their different ideas, they had to fight with each other, just like how a mountain couldn't contain two tigers. There has to be someone of higher standing. "

Jun Ze opened her eyes wide. Her explanation might actually make sense.

"So, the blood of the demon god flowed in the night between me and the red lotus?"

"Yes. It's possible that one of your father's branches was a demon god's branch. There's a dark element hidden within. "

Ah Jiu could only conclude this.

Jun Ze was still a little disbelieving as he shook his head: "But, I really don't know who my ancestors are. It's actually a branch of the Demon God. "

Ah Jiu laughed, "Really, the descendants of the Demon Gods are still alive. For example, the Lord Hades in the Underworld, they have that kind of black blood on them. The Netherworld Princess directly inherited the bloodline of the Demon God. "

"Ugh …"

Therefore, they had the power of the demon gods!

Jun Ze couldn't digest it at all.

He was very upset.

If he and his sister were both descendants of the demonic gods, then, uh, how would they walk this path in the future?

He retracted his gaze and sat at the table. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Then what is the correct path to take in the future? Is it the righteous path, or the demonic path? This is really a difficult problem. "

Ah Jiu followed him and sat on the side of the table, continuing to brew the laurel tea.

She took in the tea familiarly and brewed another pot of tea. The fresh and sweet laurel fragrance permeated the room, giving off a fresh and enchanting fragrance.

Jun Ze tapped his finger on the table lightly. The Agate Ring on his finger had a warm luster and a layer of mist seemed to cover his jade-like face.

Ah Jiu stared at his face that was deep in thought, and laughed: "What is there to worry about? In this life, he naturally had to let himself live happily. Whether it was the Path of Demon or the Heavenly Dao, they had to please themselves, live a carefree and happy life. Don't worry about the troubles. "Don't make those meaningless struggles. Just live happily and happily."

Jun Ze felt that her words were too light and nimble, and replied: "How could it be so simple? If you had the blood of a demon god on you, you would be burdened with a heavy responsibility, and could fall into the demonic path at any time. What will happen to you? "

"Hur hur, not much. If I were a Witch now, I would eat as usual, visit the scenery, and make tea. Be happy with yourself. What's the difference between a god and a demon? "

Ah Jiu said while grinning. To her, there was no difference at all.

She, Ah Jiu, had never been afraid of the heavens or the earth. There was the purity of snow, there was the romance of snow, there was the clarity of snow, there was the innocence of snow, and there was also the thoroughness of snow.

She was born of the snow, born with the intelligence of snow.

Her life in the Upper Celestial Realm was like this, she was never troubled by any matters. Being reckless and happy was originally a type of instinct. It's just that people always like to impose on themselves troubles that haven't happened yet. He would not decompress himself, he would not reduce his burden, and he would not give himself a living exit.

She raised her white porcelain cup and took a sip, then stared straight into Jun Ze's eyes and asked: "Did you know that even deities have troubles?"

"Is that so? "Do you have any worries as well?"

As he spoke, he stared at the dark green tea soup with a gentle glow in his eyes.

"Of course I don't have any worries. I'm just talking about other deities. I also have worries."

"What do they have to worry about?"

"There is?" For example, some of the immortals among them felt that staying in the Upper Celestial Realm would be very boring because they lived for too long. So he would deliberately cause trouble and then smoothly be demoted to the mortal realm. "

Ah Jiu said in all seriousness.

"Oh, is that right?"

There were many people who were eager to reach the realm of immortals and become deities that were on par with the heavens and earth.

How could there be a God who could become an Immortal and plead for the Celestial Emperor to degrade the mortal world?

"It's like this. There used to be a fairy in the garden, because of carelessness to do wrong, was demoted from the mortal world retraining. One of the deities who once admired her intentionally caused trouble and was demoted to the mortal realm, so he went to look for her. "

Jun Ze's eyes were covered by a layer of watery mist as he asked in confusion, "But how does he know where she was born when he descended into the mortal world?"

Ah Jiu snickered, went up and said proudly, "Don't you have Yue Lao?"

"Oh? "Yue Lao?"

"He asked Yue Lao for a little favor. Help him tie the red string with that fairy in the mortal world, wouldn't that become a marriage?" "Hee hee."

Ah Jiu laughed, revealing his two cute little canines.

"Oh, you can do that? He felt that being a deity was only mediocre. To think that someone would give up his identity as a god and voluntarily be demoted to the mortal world. "

Jun Ze had never thought that even immortals could have troubles.

"Because in the Upper Celestial Realm, the marriage of a god is decided by the Celestial Emperor and the Queen Mother. Therefore, they did not have the right to marry. For God, love all beings. No personal feelings. The Queen Mother had originally arranged a marriage for Fairy Qingzhu of the Hundred Flowers Garden. In the end, it turned out that Fairy Qingzhu liked that immortal lord … So, you know. If she does not obey, if she does something wrong, Wang Ma becomes angry, then she will be demoted. "

Jun Ze opened his mouth, but suddenly could not say a word.