Brother Qiao San, who had just escaped from the sea of ​​bitterness, held the wooden box and looked bitter.

He couldn't afford to raise silkworms because he spent tens of thousands of spirit stones in less than half a year. He thought he could give it to his uncle after raising it, but he was returned.

Brother Qiao San wants to slap himself.

He had to say that he had no experience, and he would have to raise it for a few more years. He didn't know whether he could evolve into a real fire silkworm. He only knew that he would have to go bankrupt first.

I was determined to beg my uncle, but I was gone when I looked up.

When he walked out of the yard, Chang Sheng kicked Baihe who was sleeping in the corner of the wall.

"Stop sleeping, come with me."

Lao Bai shook his wings and changed his head without raising his head and continued to sleep.

Seeing that Baihe became lazy and became a pig, Chang Sheng shook his head helplessly, picked up Lao Bai's neck and walked out of the yard, and returned to the sky stone.

Close the stone door, Changsheng mobilized his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed the Baihe.

Over the past year, he has sometimes used his spiritual consciousness to sense the white crane, and has gained nothing every time. However, as his realm grows, when he often uses his spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building to sense the white crane, he finds a clue.

You could vaguely sense that there was a formation-like aura in Baihe's head.

The breath is weak and obscure, very mysterious. Whenever Changsheng carefully captures it, he feels empty.

"Forbidden seal, what exactly is sealed in your soul? Lao Bai."

Dispersed his spiritual consciousness, Chang Sheng stared at Bai He and said.

Baihe raised his head and looked at Changsheng with his dead fish-like eyes, neither screaming nor moving, like a lazy person.

"I'll guess, if you guess right, you nod your head."

Chang Sheng sat at the table, made a pot of spiritual tea for himself, and started talking leisurely.

"You have an undigested little fish soul in your mind, so you look stupid."

Baihe didn't move, his eyes were dull, his eyes looked like he was looking at a fool.

"You were reincarnated in your previous life and you were the pig's soul but it was the body of a crane, so you are too lazy to be like a pig."

Baihe didn't move, his eyes became more and more dull, and even his head was tilted.

"I understand. You must have been a big goose in your previous life. You have become a crane in this life. You are not used to it."

Not only did Baihe not move, his eyes were almost closed, leaving only a slit, and his neck was squeezing weakly, as if he was asleep.

Chang Sheng didn't care about Baihe's condition, so he tasted Ling tea and continued to analyze it.

"Being able to live in Baihe Peak means that you are a native white crane. You are too lazy to be sociable, and even the elder can't stand it. Otherwise, when I said last time that I wanted to eat stewed goose, he wouldn't roll up his arms and sleeves and wanted to help kill you."

"It's not me that you Lao Bai, you Hesheng is really a failure. Even the elder who keeps you in captivity wants to kill you. If I hadn't taken you back to Fuyao Peak, you would have been stewed."

After blowing the heat in the teacup, Chang Sheng glanced at the already sleeping white crane and said to himself: "If you are reincarnated in the next life, remember not to choose a crane, choose a pig, right? You say yes, Mr. Wen."

Mr. Wen said, and saw the white crane sleeping soundly suddenly blew up and his whole body trembled.

He slowly raised his head, but the crane's eyes were still lazy. He didn't nod or shake his head, and just stared at Chang Sheng straight.

Seeing Bai He's appearance, Chang Sheng sighed and said, "You can't nod, right? The Great Elder's ban makes it impossible for you to recognize your identity by nodding and shaking your head. Helianmu's methods are really clever."

Bai He's eyes gradually felt helpless, his long neck shrank back, and he lay on the ground and looked at Chang Sheng, like an aggrieved child.

"I know you are not Baihe, but the soul sealed into Baihe. The most likely soul is Wen Yushan."

Chang Sheng's tone was so dull that he had no trouble because he had calculated the truth about Bai He once, but he had never told it.

"You know I am not the uncle of Qianyun Sect, but an impostor. This is the trouble."

Chang Sheng's eyebrows were locked up, his eyes were a little cold.

"To avoid trouble, the best way is to have a stewed goose."

Chang Sheng couldn't hear any jokes in his tone, as if he was calmly talking about some boring topics.

Baihe's eyes slowly closed, as if he sighed softly. Perhaps it had known its ending, it would be nothing more than death.

"It's a pity that I am nostalgic and can eat anything, but I can't eat my friends."

Chang Sheng kicked Baihe and woke him up, sighed and said, "Your uncle has died long ago, it has nothing to do with me. When you have recovered from your human body, if you want to take revenge, go find Helianmu first, don't look for me."

As he said that, he poured another cup of tea and placed it opposite the table. Bai He's eyes regained their agility. He jumped onto the chair and stretched out his mouth and started drinking tea.

"What kind of ban is it? How to break it? Will your soul be destroyed when it breaks it?"

Chang Sheng was a little confused and said, "Where did your ten elders and sect masters go? Are they all dead? Why is Helianmu safe and sound? He even pulled out your soul and sealed it on a crane. He is really cruel."

After Chang Sheng finished speaking, Bai He looked out at the stone wall.

There is no window in the stone house, so I don’t know what Baihe is looking at.

"Northern, do you mean that the sect leader and the others are in Lingbei, or the grassland?"

Chang Sheng could tell the direction Bai He was looking at, but he couldn't guess what Bai He wanted to express.

Bai He could not nod or shake his head, so he could not distinguish the clues from Bai He's actions.

"Sorry, I'm really powerless. You know how hard it is to pretend, as a junior uncle, to walk a tightrope. If you make a mistake, you will be doomed. You can't help saving the sect leader."

Chang Sheng sighed and said, "Uncle Master in the middle stage of foundation building, haha, things in the world are really impermanent. If I have the fate to leave the sect alive, I will hand you over to Shangguan Rou before leaving."

After saying that, he filled the tea cup and Changsheng savored the spiritual tea silently, but his expression was a little bitter.

It would be fine if the Baihe was just an ordinary Baihe, although Helianmu had some doubts, he might not really plan to take action.

The Baihe who sealed Wen Yushan's soul back to Fuyao Peak was a terrifying thing for Chang Sheng.

Wen Yushan’s soul must be the seal of Helianmu.

Originally, he just suspected that Chang Sheng, the junior uncle, was better, and Helian Mu did not dare to take action without real evidence. However, with Wen Yushan's soul in Chang Sheng's hands, it was equivalent to grabbing Helian Mu's handle.

I am a fake uncle and still holding someone else's handle, wouldn't it be a death?

Although Chang Sheng was in seclusion every day, there were three blue-eyed toads and Qiao San Ge's guardians. If Helian Mu Zhen made up his mind to take action, with Qiao San Ge's ability, he would not be able to stop the elder at all.

The man and crane sitting opposite each other seemed to be indifferent.

It's like a pair of brothers in distress.

"Do you know how to tell that you are Wen Yushan?"

Chang Sheng muttered to himself, and Bai He's eyes became curious, as if he wanted to listen to the silly uncle's talk.

"It's not difficult to make sure that other souls are sealed on you. The last time you took you to leave the sect, but you were unable to activate the teleportation array, which means that you have a seal on you. As for the identity of your stupid goose, you showed it yourself when you looked at Jiang Xiaolian."
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