Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Well, at least He Jianjiao was so convinced.

In fact, in the past, this immortal would never do such a thing to seek favor from God. Not only would he not do it, but he would also despise those who did it.

However, since getting the green snake, He Jianjiao has changed.

Whatever is beneficial to Green Snake into Jiao, no matter how illusory it is, he will believe it without hesitation and put it into practice!

"Raise a dragon and you will see a dragon; raise a dragon and you will see a dragon."

He kept mumbling these four words to himself, but he saw Jiao stretching out his left hand towards the river.

The next moment, the green snake broke out of the water, automatically changed into a suitable size and wrapped around his arm.

"I don't want to raise a real dragon. If one day I can see you turn a snake into a dragon, I will be willing to die on the spot."

He Jianjiao carefully covered his treasure with his sleeves and expressed his feelings in the heavy rain.

"Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master. This time the Green Snake sheds its scales and attains enlightenment, our Dragon Raising Hall is equivalent to adding an immortal warrior."

"Zongzhizhao Kingdom is just around the corner!"

A disciple came over diligently to flatter He Jianjiao and held an umbrella for He Jianjiao.

The latter shook his head and pushed the umbrella away.

These mediocre disciples really don’t understand.

What is Zong Heng Zhao? When did I care about this?

"Stop hanging around in front of my teacher. Go and see how the little girl reacts after the game."

Mrs. Zhu must have been frightened by the green snake.

But for the other one, it’s really hard to say.

........

Master Tangtang’s reaction after the game was to return to the academy and celebrate with his teammates for midnight snacks until midnight, and place the dragon wood carving at the most conspicuous place at the entrance of the academy as a commemoration.

After getting such information, He Jianjiao was still a little unsure.

'Are you really fearless, or are you a brilliant actor? '

He thought about it over and over, and finally found that the best way to deal with the little girl was to wait for time!

When she reaches ten years old, everything will be fine.

'It will probably take another two or three years, as long as I don't have a direct conflict with her during this period. '

Putting the difficult little girl aside for the time being, He Jianjiao set the next target of Yanglong Palace's action, which is to concentrate all the power to wipe out the remnants of the Painted Skin Pavilion!

It is quite incredible to say that on the day Qian Mian failed to return to Painted Skin Pavilion on time, the group of Painted Skin Pavilion disciples decisively fled.

From a rational point of view, this matter does not make sense, unless Qianmian has already explained it.

But looking at the Immortal's reaction at that time, it didn't look like he had expected that he would take action against him.

"Master, someone is coming from the palace."

He saw that when Jiao was thinking about himself, a disciple hurriedly came to report.

Humph, the king finally couldn't sit still anymore.

But now that things have come to this, what can he do but accept the reality?

Seeing that Jiao was very calm, He straightened his clothes and followed the eunuch chief into the palace.

"Where is the Master of Qianmian Pavilion?"

As soon as they met, King Zhao asked straight to the point.

"He died in my hands," He Jianjiao replied with a smile.

"Impossible! Although I am not a practitioner, I also know that it is impossible to distinguish between life and death among immortals!"

"Of course immortals can also differentiate between life and death, but the conditions are harsh." He Jianjiao said calmly.

......

The unhurried and unhurried look of Hall Master He completely angered King Zhao.

"I allowed you to build a palace, but I never allowed you to kill Qian Mian and annex Painted Skin Pavilion!"

Thousand Faces is not only the ballast force of Zhao State, but also a flag for Zhao State to treat outsiders well.

The Immortal himself also knew how to measure things, and he had worked conscientiously over the years to maintain the three-legged status of the spiritual practice community in Zhao.

Such a vital and indispensable figure.

You actually killed him directly?

"He Jianjiao, you are so brave!"

After being angrily reprimanded by King Zhao, the smile on He Jianjiao's face gradually disappeared.

Has the spitting king in front of him made something wrong all along?

I am not the pitiful Thousand Faces who came to Zhao and was deeply favored by the late king; nor is he the prison god who was born in the Zhao Kingdom and is of average strength, nor is he the ignorant mud child who falsely claims to be a Bodhisattva.

How could he see a dragon, a majestic and immortal person?

Although he established the Dragon Palace in the State of Zhao, he is still free and unrestricted by one country. He is the best person in the world!

King Zhao is noble, but there is no real superior-subordinate relationship between the two, right?

He Jianjiao was already very upset. He endured it again and again, and finally managed to hold back his words without retorting.

"Hmph, no matter what method you use, this mess must be cleaned up within a month."

King Zhao finally suppressed his anger and said coldly and realistically: "I want a stable Zhao country, do you understand?"

"The king's words speak deeply to my heart."

He Jianjiao cupped his hands towards King Zhao and left the palace without looking back.

Chapter 265

"Oh! Xiaobai, you draw very well."

After carefully watching the masterpiece "The Pearl of the Nine Dragons" created by her own novice, Tangtang couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.

Not only the little girl, but also Miss Hua also praised: "The writing is exquisite and the momentum is magnificent. There is nothing inconsistent about the eight ships of skeletons and the giant snake fighting for the [Dragon Ball]. It is hard to imagine that Xiaobai is a beginner. This work is so praised." This is everyone’s work!”

After being praised by the two people, Xiaobai was happy and asked a question at the same time.

[With your great painting skills, your inner beauty has also greatly increased, right? 】

Hua Qiaodie had already learned about Qin Sixian's inner show theory from Tangtang.

Although they are dismissive of this, since Tangtang and Xiaobai believe it very much, there is no need to refute it.

She immediately said that Xiaobai's inner beauty was almost surpassing hers, and there was no doubt that she was already one of the top beauties in Zhao country.

【Keep up the good work】

After Xiaobai wrote these crooked words with a little reserve, Hua Qiaodie thought for a moment and made a request to it.

"Xiao Bai, you have been hiding under the cloak and have never let me see your true face. Now I have nothing to teach you. You will definitely leave to study with others soon. Before leaving, can you let me See what you really look like?"

After hesitating for a while, Xiaobai wrote the four words "I am not a human being".

Hua Qiaodie did not show any surprise at this, mainly because she had already had similar speculations in her heart.

"It doesn't matter, it's not the first time I've seen an inhuman existence."

Miss Hua smiled and said, "Besides, you are Master Tangtang's friend. Don't worry, I will never be rude later."

Having said this, Xiaobai finally nodded and lifted up his cloak.

Seeing Xiaobai's true form, Hua Qiaodie's eyes widened slightly and her heartbeat accelerated a bit.

But, as promised, she was not disrespectful in the end.

"This is Xiaobai's big demon form"

Tangtang explained: "In addition, there are relic forms. Do you want to see Sister Hua?"

Seeing Hua Qiaodie nodding, Xiaobai quickly turned into a white relic and flew into Tangtang's arms.

"Master, please stay in this posture for a while. Inspiration suddenly came to me and I want to draw a picture for you." Miss Hua suddenly said excitedly.

"kindness!"

.........

These days, Tangtang and Xiaobai are living peacefully in Washington, unaware that the entire Zhao Kingdom is already in turmoil.

The master of Qianmian Pavilion is suspected of being plotted by He Jianjiao, who is also an immortal, and his life and death are unknown now.

The masters of the Yanglong Hall frantically chased and killed the disciples of the Painted Skin Pavilion. The Iron Prison God Catcher and the Clay Figurine Factory repeatedly intervened, so that in the end, the chasing party suffered heavy losses.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, He Jianjiao finally disregarded his dignity and ended up personally, and Painted Skin Pavilion had reached a real critical moment of life and death!

"So far, the Master of the Thousand Faces Pavilion has not appeared to turn the situation around. Although it is unbelievable, but..."

Looking at Wu Xiang, Mrs. Zhu said quietly: "Did he really fall into the hands of He Jianjiao?"

"nothing"

Wu Xiang categorically denied: "Master was only injured after being attacked by He Jianjiao, and now he has no choice but to avoid the edge for the time being. Madam Zhu, if you can lend a helping hand to Painted Skin Pavilion at this critical moment and help us evacuate Zhao State, Master will definitely remember this kindness in his heart!"

is it?

If it were really as you said, it would be absolutely impossible for Jian Jiao to have the attitude of killing them all.

Mrs. Zhu shook her head and suddenly said with a smile: "Daughter, I'm not used to seeing you like this now. You'd better change back to your original appearance quickly."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiang's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The immortal in front of him is probably taking advantage of the situation, and moreover, he is the one being robbed.

As expected, seeing Wu Xiang making no move, Mrs. Zhu said with a hesitant look on her face: "Why, you don't want to listen to mother? Or are you saying that there are too many people around you that you can't let go of?"

These words with murderous intent caused the expressions of the surrounding Painted Skin Pavilion disciples to change wildly. At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

"Mrs. Zhu, are you threatening my formless disciple?"

...............

The voice came from Wu Xiang's pocket. Mrs. Zhu looked in surprise and saw a little man crawling out.

"Master of Qianmian Pavilion?"

"Huh, we haven't seen each other for a few days. Madam Zhu is very forgetful, so you can't recognize me?"

This is not the case, but Mrs. Zhu is really curious about Qianmian's current state.

"Pavilion Master, please calm down. It's too late for me to love her, so how can I be willing to threaten her?"

Mrs. Zhu casually brushed off what had just happened, and then asked seriously: "I think the pavilion master is not in good condition, but is he being plotted by He Jianjiao as rumored?"

"That scumbag!"

Upon hearing He Jianjiao's name, Qian Mian immediately cursed.

While cursing, he admitted that he was seriously injured and said that he was recovering from his injuries in a secret place.

"That's weird"

Mrs. Zhu said slowly: "Since the master of the pavilion has not died, why did that person leave no escape route and insist on killing all the Painted Skin Pavilion?"

"When I faked my death to escape, he thought I was really dead."

In one sentence, Qian Mian solved most of the doubts in Mrs. Zhu's mind.

"Huh, that's very good."

Mrs. Zhu looked relieved: "Then Jiao Jiao has recently raised a very powerful green snake, which is so powerful. When will the master of the pavilion recover? At that time, you and I will join hands to compete with him. !”

Green snake?

By the way, that day before He saw Jiao suddenly killing him, he really kept saying that he was going to turn himself into some sort of snake bead.

Seeing the ever-changing expressions on Qian Mian's face, Mrs. Zhu carefully told what happened at the dragon boat race that day.

..............