I, Zhulong! Devour millions of taboos and become invincible!

Candle Jiuyou was a little confused, how could he not have imagined that the little snake was actually given to him..................

What is that snake called?

Colorful holy dragons?

Well............ Is this trying to seduce him with the Snake?

Candle Jiuyou had been extremely confused for a whole day in an extremely confused situation, so that gadget was really given to him.

He thought about it carefully and made sure that he was not wrong.

The little snake was given to him.

"Hmm....................." In

fact, he really wanted to let Yan Ah change something else, but after thinking about it carefully, that little snake had a good talent, and it was good to keep it, so he should be a little pet............

Well, Candle Jiuyou definitely didn't want to raise the little snake, and then swallow the bloodline of the little snake, so that the chance of success in turning himself into a dragon was higher..................

Definitely not!

Candle Jiuyou, well....... He maybe, probably, probably not so ferocious.

Meanwhile.

The colorful little snake shivered, he always felt that this trip would not be very peaceful.

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If Candle Jiuyou doesn't understand, then he doesn't want to.

Anyway, Da Kunshan is very big, even if the species are richer, it is nothing, as the only god of Da Kunshan , he is not afraid of others making trouble for him, and naturally he will not be afraid of a small snake.

Moreover, the stronger the creatures of Dakunshan, the better it will be for him, and the stronger his strength will be.

Where the Great Kunshan Mountain goes............ It's all my soil.

This is Candle Jiuyou's self-confidence.

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Meanwhile.

Mud Bottle Alley.

Since the return of Da Kunshan Mountain, Wang Mu Bottle has been cultivating, cultivating, and cultivating every day......... He who has suffered will yearn for the light even more, because he does not want to return to the darkness.

"This kid, the talent is really good, there is also luck protection, and the investment of that mountain god............. If nothing else, the future will definitely have a place. "

But.............,"

Wang Mu Bottle was cultivating, Huanxi Bodhisattva was protecting the Dharma on the side, looking at the immature but tough little face, he couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Mu Bottle is very talented, and his luck is very top, but his state of mind is above............ Always a little worse.

For a long time, Wang Mu Bottle has been pushing himself by revenge, but he gradually found that he had no goal of revenge, or that there were too many goals of revenge, and he became confused.

At this time, if the king mud bottle can't come out, it will fall into a dead end...

Throughout the ages, countless Tianjiao, many have entered a dead end, most of them have not had a good end, with the extreme character of Wang Mu Bottle, Huanxi Bodhisattva seems to have seen his tragic death.

"What do you do with me? Lord Yamagami asked you to look at me, but he didn't let you continue to take my house. Feeling

the hot gaze, Wang Mu Bottle withdrew from the state of cultivation and looked at Huanxi Bodhisattva and said word by word.

"That's of course, that person's strength is very strong, I will not and dare not play small tricks in front of him, you can rest assured of this."

Huanxi Bodhisattva shook his head, these days he tried his best to guide Wang Mud Bottle cultivation, just for the sake of Candle Jiuyou's face.

Otherwise, if he does not work, grinding foreign workers is his life credo.

"That's good, I hope you can recognize your identity."

Wang Mu Bottle nodded, but did not embarrass the Bodhisattva, mainly because he did not have the strength to embarrass him..................

Huanxi Bodhisattva shook his head: "If it has always been this kind of personality, it will be embarrassing." He

commented on the king mud bottle.

Of course, he did not think of persuading Wang Mud Bottle, not to mention that this matter had little to do with his interests, Wang Mud Bottle was enchanted, and he would get more benefits.

He also doesn't think that he can persuade the king mud bottle, if this kind of person can be persuaded casually, he will not fall into the devil

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At night, the cultivation is over.

Wang Mu Bottle entered the kitchen to cook, and in the past few days, Wang Yanhua left early and returned late, and the housework was handed over to Wang Mu Bottle.

But he was happy that he was finally able to do something, and he was no longer being held by his mother as a baby.

He thinks that's how his life should be.

Squeak——!!!

The door was pushed open, Wang Yanhua's voice sounded in the courtyard, and Wang Yanhua, who had been tired all day, returned home, and the first time was to search for the figure of Wang Mud Bottle.

"Bottle!"

"Mom, I'm here!"

"You kid, just leave this for me to come back and do it."

Wang Yanhua pinched the face of Wang Mud Bottle, looking spoiled.

Wang Mu bottle enjoyed it, this kind of life is very good, self-support, this is what he has always wanted to do, what he is most unhappy about is that others say him behind his back.

There was no way before, but now he has been able to cultivate, and sooner or later he will be able to take Wang Yanhua to live a good life..................

"Bottle, this is Wang Zhong......... From now on, he will be your master.

Wang Yanhua let go of the Wang mud bottle and pulled out a middle-aged man from outside the door.

Wang Mu Bottle's smile instantly stopped, and he raised his head stiffly, like a robot, using up his strength with every movement.

"My Master?"

A few words seemed to squeeze out between the teeth.

The Bodhisattva of Joy shook his head, and he knew that this was the result.

Or to say.............. Sooner or later, this is the result: finished!