Master Dan Dao

The ancient tree has to admit that this is the most speechless time it has lived for so many years.

Those who can come before it are the geniuses of the human race in the past, and now they are also the geniuses of the demon race.

Geniuses all have a different Dao heart, they have their own ideas and wishes, it is nothing more than the difference between big and small wishes.

But this kind of direct rottenness, wanting nothing, just thinking of flattering other people, it has never been seen before.

Never met.

"Forget it, maybe this is a kind of unique Taoism."

With a sigh, Gu Shu directly sent Jiang out to the limit of his ability.

For nothing else, I just want this calamity to be far away from me.

The farther the better!

Don't contaminate yourself with such rotten thoughts.

At this moment, Jia Luo looked back at Song Ji and hummed softly.

"This is your closest disciple?"

Song Jie quickly waved his hand, as if it had nothing to do with him hanging up high.

"Well, everyone has an idea, doesn't it? Now that Jiang is still a child, it doesn't matter."

"By the way, didn't you say that the tree at the end also said that Jiang has a unique Taoism, isn't it good?"

Garro's mouth twitched slightly.

"You didn't see that it was perfunctory?"

Song Ji shook his head directly, firmly denying it.

This is impossible to admit.

It is absolutely impossible to admit this.

After sunset, Feng Tianxing and Jiang left the mountain and returned to the academy.

As soon as they arrived, the fellow demons brought up the Taoist robe and took Feng Tianxing and Jiang to bathe and change.

After some tossing, it was already late at night when I saw Jia Luo again.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of fellow students, the two came to Jia Luo.

Jia Luo said to Feng Tianxing.

"You have a good Dao heart, go on well. In the future, you can enter and leave my study at will, and check at will. This is a privilege for you."

Feng Tianxing thanked Jia Luo for his gift, so he stood aside, ready to watch a good show.

When it was Jiang's turn, Jia Luo was obviously very dissatisfied and simply closed his mouth.

What is there to say?

Just for the sake of eating, drinking and waiting to die, what is there to say about this class of people?

Seeing this, Song Jiu, who was on the side, gave Jia Luo several winks in secret.

Gaara Kwon pretended not to have seen it.

Such an attitude made Song Jie quite dissatisfied and stood up directly.

"Jiang, your performance is also good, and I will reward you as a teacher. He Jialuo has ambitions, we don't have it, and we don't need it."

After speaking, in front of the crowd, he slid Jiang away from the shabby place.

Feng Tianxing could see it clearly. Although Jia Luo was a little angry, he didn't say anything or do anything. So it seems that this is not as simple as it seems.

Either he has some real skills in his hands, or his identity is not simple.

Step forward immediately.

"Master, I got lucky with some opportunities today. I have to ask Master Songji for advice in the future, and I also ask the master to allow me to go out and explain a little to them at this moment."

"The disciple doesn't want to see how many contradictions there are within the Demon Race."

Gallo sighed.

"It's still if you are sensible and study hard, and there will be a world where you grow up in the future."

Feng Tianxing thanked him before leaving.

In a restaurant in the city, Feng Tianxing saw Jiang and Songjie hugging each other's shoulders, feeling very happy inside.

It seemed that neither of them paid much attention to the previous matter.

He walked in immediately and sat down at the table for two.

"Master, it's not too much for me to come over for dinner, right?"

Song Jie also had some yin and yang strangeness.

"Who asked you to come? Old fellow Garona expects you to persuade me to go back?"

Feng Tianxing shook his head directly.

"That's not the case, it's the disciple who wants to talk to the master about trivial matters such as cultivation and magic weapons."

Provoking the relationship between two people now will obviously work, but the effect will be very, very limited.

The two of them are like old friends who have a very good relationship. They will have conflicts over a small matter, but at some point, it is only a matter of timing to restore them to the original state.

His current actions will become evidence of a crime when they resume contact.

Therefore, Feng Tianxing did not act rashly, and he still cherished Feng Tianxing's identity as a disciple of Jia Luo.

Song Jie suddenly slapped the table.

"If you drink this jar of wine, I will treat it as if nothing happened."

Looking at Song Ji's heroism, Feng Tianxing popped out his sharp claws, lifted the mud seal, and then raised his head and drank it.

Song Ji was overjoyed when he saw this, and patted Feng Tianxing's shoulder with his scaly hands.

"Okay, okay, you're much better at communicating than that guy Garo."

Feng Tianxing nodded slightly.

Yes, it is indeed better to communicate than Jia Luo, but what you don’t know is that good communication means having absolute right to choose words. As long as you believe it, isn’t it just a matter of one sentence to sow discord in the future?

Raising his hand and wiping the corner of his mouth, Feng Tianxing said this. "Master, I have an unkind request. The easiest and rude way for disciples to get wisdom is to contact humans. They are born with excellent intelligence, but the humans we have raised in captivity have only a little bit of intelligence left, which is not worth it. carry.

"

"I also asked the master to allow me ten days a month to go to the border to find the hiding place of the human race. There will always be harvests in the future."

Song Jie was in a hurry now, so he agreed directly, and then started a new round of eating haise with Jiang.

…

Things went more smoothly than Feng Tianxing expected.

After dozens of days, Jia Luo and Song Ji met by chance, which ended the freezing point of the relationship. During this half-year period, Feng Tianxing also went to the border several times to find traces of the human race, but unfortunately, there was no gain.

However, Feng Tianxing could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to what he wanted.

In the last few trips, although no trace of the human race was found, the unstoppable intuition made him very clear that he was about to find it.

It took half a year to enter the search for the fifth time. Feng Tianxing, like a routine, was more active than the demon soldiers, and gradually gained Song Ji's approval.

"Tianxing, you really don't want to follow me?"

On the edge of a canyon, Jiang touched his nose, and the cold Han Feng was blowing, always feeling a biting cold.

Feng Tianxing nodded affirmatively.

"Don't worry, go back. I've been out here several times, haven't I encountered any danger?"

Jiang thought about it carefully, and then he waved his hand.

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up here in ten days."

The two demons said their goodbyes, and Feng Tianxing plunged into the canyon and quickly moved forward along the already familiar road. Today's heartbeat is very fast, and Feng Tianxing has a strong premonition that something will be discovered today.