The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

He Jiu struggled constantly in his sleep, as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare.

He Jiu, who had slept for a full day, didn't wake up until the entire longevity secret realm returned to its original state.

"He Jiu, when will he wake up?...Since I brought him here, I have been letting him encounter these bad things."

Ye Qiling was rescued by the true **** and slept for a few hours, but she was already unharmed and awake.

In the rest of his life, he knew what happened afterwards. Why did Ye Qiling squeeze a cold sweat while feeling distressed for this little apprentice who was always suffering from unwarranted disasters.

"It's okay, the true **** has already said. As the true heir of the realm of longevity... the master can carry the power of longevity that we can't imagine. Those powers are enough for the master to wake up..."

The high priest has already agreed with the identity of He Jiu's successor.

As for the **** servants who are very respectful when facing He Jiu...Even if the high priests cannot talk to the **** servants, they can still understand that this is an act of acknowledging He Jiu's identity.

Ye Qi sighed after hearing this...

Although it has gone through the ups and downs of the past few days, it is almost more ups and downs than the life of a little half of a lifetime.

But fortunately, He Jiu is still alive, and the realm of longevity is safe and sound...

"Hey... I just hope that we won't be as panicked as this time when we meet those monsters again in the future."

Ye Qiling stood at the door of He Jiu's room and chatted with the high priest.

As he was talking, He Jiu yelled suddenly, making Ye Qiling and the high priest suddenly shocked.

Hastily opened the door and came to He Jiu's side.

When He Jiu opened his eyes and stared straight at Ye Qiling and the high priest.

Ye Qiling was also worried about whether He Jiu suddenly awakened from any discomfort...

"What's the matter? Is there any discomfort on your body?!"

Ye Qiling worried that the true **** manipulated He Jiu's body to heal others, and what sequelae would be left to He Jiu, so he immediately sat next to He Jiu and looked at He Jiu's body...

"Master..." He Jiu let out a soft cry as if he couldn't believe it.

Ye Qiling froze for a while when he heard He Jiu's timid sound, then smiled and touched He Jiu's head.

"Master is here."

"Master?..." He Jiu seemed to want to laugh and cry.

There were trembling voices in his throat, and Ye Qiling looked at He Jiu's red eyes and immediately understood why He Jiu was suddenly so emotional.

"Master is still alive..."

He Jiu really wanted to pretend that he was a sixteen-year-old kid at that moment, although he actually did that too.

Suddenly sat up and threw himself into Ye Qiling's arms.

He Jiu buried his head in Ye Qiling's chest and hugged Ye Qiling's back tightly.

Why is it only a few short days, but He Jiu feels as if his whole life has passed.

Life goes up and down so fast, He Jiu feels that he can't stand the toss of such sorrow and joy.

He Jiu didn't want to ask how the master was resurrected at this time, nor did he want to worry about why the high priest called his master...

When the little monkey who was sending the message saw He Jiu wake up, he turned and left quickly.

After a while, Jiada, who was originally ‘dead’, opened the window of He Jiu’s room and appeared directly next to He Jiu.

"Crack!"

He Jiu turned his face and saw Jiada's familiar face beak.

"Jada! You are alive too!"

He Jiu didn't care about the so-called image, and reached out to touch Jiada's face.

Jiada also quite cooperatively jumped to the bedside of He Jiu, lowered his head and let He Jiu feel around...

[Wine...you saved me! I'm all right! I'm totally fine! 】

Spreading his huge wings, Jada touched He Jiu's face affectionately, and then folded his wings to look at He Jiu.

Although He Jiu had lost that period of consciousness after he passed out.

But I also vaguely know that it seems that the true owner of the Fire Soul Crystal has returned...

Before He Jiu took the initiative to ask questions, the high priest standing on the side bent down to express his highest respect to He Jiu sitting on the bed.

"Master, you are the descendant chosen by the true **** of the longevity secret realm. According to the rules, all people and creatures in the longevity secret realm should follow your arrangements."

The words of the high priest fell loudly, but He Jiu, who was still immersed in the joy of the rest of his life, was taken aback.

"No... I am not capable of being this master. I am still too young..."

He Jiu immediately shook his head, but he didn't feel a blessing in disguise.

"But the master..."

The high priest can be regarded as suppressed by them for hundreds of years. Although He Jiu is indeed too young to be the owner of the realm of longevity.

But compared to the human face bird, who had no language and thought, He Jiu was definitely the best choice as the owner of the secret realm of longevity.

Especially when the true **** uses the power of eternal life to come back to life, He Jiu's ability to carry the power of eternal life is also revealed.

So no matter from which aspect, the owner of He Jiu is the most suitable candidate for the high priest in their hearts.

But let He Jiu be the master, what did Jiada and the others think?

【Wine, don’t you like us? ……】

"Jada why do you say that?"

[Because you don’t want to be our master? Our lives are all saved by you, and you are the heir of the true holy precepts...]

As early as when He Jiu was always in crisis, Jiada had completely regarded He Jiu as his own.

So when he heard that the true **** admitted that He Jiuhui was the owner of the secret realm of longevity, Jiada was no longer uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Jiada feels that with Hejiu, a powerful partner who can communicate with humans, he can be more helpful in the face of other problems in the future...

"But Jiada, I don't belong here after all?... I originally just wanted to come here for a little bit of longevity. I didn't intend to live here forever."

After He Jiu's words were finished, Jiada and the high priest were stunned.

Although Jiada and the high priest could not communicate with each other, for the first time through a dialogue with Hejiu...

The human-faced bird aloft is standing on the same track as humans.

Ye Qiling couldn't speak while sitting beside He Jiu. After all, Ye Qiling was just a sinner in the secret realm of longevity.

Thanks to He Jiu he was able to get rid of his status as a sinner.

Nowadays, no matter what wine he chooses, for Ye Qiling, he will only focus on protecting the wine.

And He Jiu no longer expressed the joy of reunion with Jiada at this time.

Sitting on the bed blankly, He Jiu was nothing more than a young man who had just emerged from the nightmare of life and death.

He Jiu lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The three rings Anron put on his fingers... each one seemed to be a responsibility that He Jiu had to bear.

The huge room fell silent because of He Jiu's silence.

It turned out that He Jiu had so many responsibilities and restraints embedded in He Jiu's body since I didn't know when it started.

Is there any problem with such a life? ...

But does this kind of life have anything to do with the life He Jiu originally wanted?

When I was in school, I didn't feel as obvious as it is now, but He Jiu really started to feel tired at this moment.

With eyes down, Muta and Jada are waiting for his answer.

Everyone looked at He Jiu, and then saw He Jiu slowly taking off the Fire Soul Holy Ring from his left hand.

The expression on Mutta's old face was also extremely tangled and puzzled.

And Jiada also opened his mouth and let out a sigh that seemed to be extremely regrettable.

"I originally took this ring because of a critical situation. I didn't have such big ambitions, and I never thought about being the owner of anyone."

He Jiu smiled bitterly...

He can't even be the master in his own life, so how can he be the master of so many people and intelligent creatures?

"the host!"

When He Jiu handed the ring on one side to Jada, the white-haired Muta actually knelt before He Jiu's bed.

"High priest, what are you doing?!"

He Jiu was startled, Ye Qiling also flicked from He Jiu's side.

Ye Qiling and He Jiuxian who rushed to Fu Muta hadn't had time to touch Muta's body.

Muta threw away the scepter in his hand and bowed to He Jiu's bed.

It was the first time He Jiu had seen this kind of battle after he had lived such a long life. He couldn't care about his own physical condition, so he staggered down the big bed and knelt down beside Muta.

"High Priest! Your qualifications and status are unknown to me. How can you kneel on me like this?! I simply..."

"Master! For so many years, I have never encountered an inheritor with infinite talent like you in the secret realm of longevity. Although your seniority is relatively low, what does that matter? This is the secret realm of longevity, which is originally different from the ordinary outside. of.

Not to mention that your own ability to control the power of longevity is enough to become the highest position here, but it is only recognized by the true ancestors... There is absolutely no one who can exceed your position here.

Master...you can't leave your people alone when the true God has given us unlimited hope! Whether you want to stay or not, or whether you recognize us... You are the only heir who can use the highest token, and the only master who can order us. Except for you, who is recognized by the true god...we and the other compatriots in the realm of longevity do not recognize anyone! "

The vicissitudes of Muta's voice kept trembling but shouted in a low voice with excitement.

The old man kneeling in front of He Jiu was a man of absolute wisdom.

Although He Jiu knew that he had little room for argument in front of such a wise elder.

But no matter what this so-called true **** said to Gada and the high priest...

He is him, he is not a true god, nor is he a so-called master.

Sitting on his knees in front of Muta frowning, He Jiu opened his mouth to say his reason. But after listening to the words of the high priest, He Jiu will understand...

He, the descendant of the true god, is a person who symbolizes the highest authority and status in the realm of longevity.

The people who were once restrained by Gada and them now finally have the opportunity to turn over... Want them to settle for the status quo and continue to be trapped here like prisoners? ...

He Jiu's mind has no idea how to deal with these people, and he doesn't know why he is kindly doing bad things and causing him so much trouble.

When the danger came, he thought that meeting the monster that even the master was afraid of was already the worst.

As a result, how can I guess the wine, when the life and death crisis has passed...

But there is something more troublesome and more collapsed than the life-and-death crisis waiting for me.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

The more He Jiu thinks, the more anxious, the more he thinks, the more entangled.

Originally, he had not been in the secret realm of longevity for a long time, including the time he had been in contact with the power of longevity and absorbed the power of longevity.

He Jiu can really be regarded as a genius who can assimilate the power of eternal life.

In this short period of time, He Jiu changed from a little apprentice brought back by a guilty foreign servant to a master who was responsible for the prosperity and decline of the secret realm of longevity?

No matter how ridiculous and crazy people can imagine, there is such a subversive and bizarre development in this world.

However, when the party involved He Jiu encountered such an absurd plot.

I don't think this is my good luck or good fortune at all. On the contrary... He Jiu really felt that he was crazy, so he was so passionate to find himself the trouble of cutting and arranging.

He Jiu, angrily and anxious, because the ability of the Fire Soul Holy Ring was overdrawn before.

So suddenly experiencing emotional ups and downs, it is inevitable that the body can't support it.

He Jiu with a dry throat suddenly coughed beside Muta as if he was about to die. Ye Qiling couldn't take care of the kneeling high priest at this time.

Hurry to hug this unlucky apprentice of his own family.

Feeling distressed, Ye Qiling took the water that Muta had broken and gave He Jiu a drink.

"Hold it up, you just woke up with a dry throat, drink some water... Don't cough hard and hurt your lungs."

Ye Qiling held He Jiu's entire princess in his arms, and carefully fed He Jiu water.

He Jiuqiang resisted his desire to cough and leaned his head on the chest of the only master he could rely on now.

Feeling Ye Qiling's body temperature, He Jiu closed his eyes and no longer looked at the high priest and Jiada on the side.

"Ye... the master will leave it to you to take care of. If there are any problems, the disciples are out there, and if you need anything, please call us anytime..."

Looking at He Jiu's closed eyes, Muta could only softly support him with Ye Qiling, and then retreated out with helplessness.

On the other hand, Jiada looked at the human beings who had retired and looked at the wine, and it was rare to condense his carelessness and get closer to the wine.

[Wine...Are you uncomfortable again? ……】

Jiada lowered his head and rubbed He Jiu's shoulder, He Jiu opened his eyes and looked at Jiada's eyes but didn't know how to explain to Jiada.

"Jada... I'm tired..."

He Jiu didn't want to tell Jiada, the high priest of their decision. When they didn't have their own, Jiada and the others were the masters in the eternal realm.

Now after an accident, they have to retreat and then retreat to Jiada... Even if Jiada doesn't feel anything, He Jiu always feels awkward.

Reaching out to touch Jiada's beak, he watched Jiada's head bowing naturally to show his surrender.

Jiada also flew away from the window, and He Jiu was held in Ye Qiling's arms, but nothing but helplessness remained.

After a while, Ye Qiling saw that his little apprentice still refused to sleep well, so he had to pat He Jiu's back lightly.

Then he said softly: "Don't think about it anymore, take a good rest."