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840 Inner Demon

In a small courtyard of the Thunder Department of Heavenly Court, Xiang Haochu stood outside the door, looking at the direction inside the door with some concern.

Since Xiang Tiandi returned to the Heavenly Court, he has been under house arrest in this small courtyard. All kinds of rumors have spread throughout the Lei Department, which makes Xiang Haochu feel very worried about his father's condition.

Especially along the way, seeing the heavy protection outside the courtyard and even three guards of the righteous gods made Xiang Haochu feel the seriousness of the situation even more.

His father Xiang Tiandi was taken into custody like a prisoner.

This time he finally got permission and came to visit Xiang Tiandi, just to ask his father what he would do to help the other party.

When you open the gate of the courtyard, you will see the stone paths in the courtyard hovering, the ancient trees are lush, and the scenery is as pure as real mountains and forests. It does not look like a house that imprisons Xiang Tiandi at all.

A familiar back appeared in a small pavilion, sitting cross-legged, looking at the mountains and rivers in the courtyard without moving.

"Father..." Xiang Haochu walked to the pavilion and whispered: "Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Xiang Tiandi said without looking back: "There are all troubles outside?"

Xiang Haochu: "We are talking about the failure of the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Sect. Now most people think that you will be punished if you fail to suppress the encirclement and suppression, so they take care of you."

"Hmph." Xiang Tiandi sneered: "Where are the other gods of the Lei Division?"

Xiang Haochu shook his head: "There is no correct myth."

Xiang Tiandi's voice became lower and lower, like the muffled thunder in the summer sky, resounding in the courtyard: "What about Wanxian Island? What's the reaction? Will Mingyue make trouble again?"

Xiang Haochu said: "No, after the Mingyue Immortal returned to Wanxian Island, he seemed to have gone to seclusion and practiced and restored his cultivation. The ghost-slaughtered god was called by the Heavenly Lord to ask questions, and he has not come back yet..."

Xiang Tiandi told the things that arise inside and outside the heavenly court one by one, including the righteous gods, the immortals, and the various monks in the central city. Basically, Xiang Tiandi answered whatever he asked.

This made Xiang Haochu seem to have returned to the past when he was instructed by his father and answered various questions every night.

After a long time, Xiang Tiandi sighed quietly: "Haochu, thank you for your hard work these days."

Xiang Haochu said worriedly: "Father, what should we do next?"

Xiang Tiandi's voice gradually became ethereal again: "Don't worry, as long as the God Emperor has nothing to say, there is still a chance."

"Haochu, you should be careful outside next time, try not to leave the Lei tribe, and don't provoke the people from Wanxian Island. If they can't deal with me, they may come to deal with you."

Feeling the care in his father's words, Xiang Haochu showed a warm smile on the corner of his mouth. Among all the immortals and gods, he was the only one who could feel father's love. This kind of care that has been from Xiang Tiandi since childhood makes him respect and love his father well.

So Xiang Haochu finally couldn't help asking the question that had been stuck in his heart after the Sky Beat: "Father...you...do you really have demon bloodline? If the God Emperor knew about demon bloodline, would he still stand on our side?"

"Silly child." Xiang Tiandi smiled: "Come up, I'll tell you."

Xiang Haochu walked forward a few steps, and then he heard the other party continue, "Let's get closer..."

"Get closer..."

Every time Xiang Tiandi said something, his voice seemed to be sharper and sharper, as if a knife was scraping around his throat, revealing an anxious mood.

Xiang Haochu walked into the pavilion and hesitated: "Father, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Xiang Tiandi suddenly turned around, with a trace of struggle in his eyes, and finally smiled gently: "I'm just a little impatient in my practice recently, and I'm a little out of breath."

Looking at Xiang Haochu in front of him, he stretched out his palm and touched the other person's head: "Haochu, you have grown so old without realizing it."

"During this time when I am not here, the Nine Heavens Demon Dangling Thunder Art, you must continue to practice hard and never relax."

"I have left you with pills and some treasures in your room. You can use them yourself first, but don't show them."

"You must leave a way out when doing things in the future. Before you consider winning, you must first consider losing. You must learn to keep a trump card at any time."

"Remember to visit your mother's grave every year..."

Listening to Xiang Tiandi's nagging and explaining each thing one by one, a kind of sadness surged into Xiang Haochu's heart. He couldn't help but say, "Father... is this serious this time?"

"Don't worry, it's only a period of time at most." Xiang Tiandi just comforted Xiang Haochu and finally said: "If anything happens in the future, go find Marshal Jiuxiao, he is someone you can trust."

After saying that, Xiang Tiandi waved his hand, and a soft soul power had already lifted Xiang Haochu up and sent him out: "Okay, you go."

"Father!" Xiang Haochu felt a sense of fear surged into his heart. He instinctively felt that he could never see the other person after leaving this time.

He struggled to go back, but was pushed step by step by step by step by step by step by step by the other party's soul power.

Xiang Haochu's eyes turned red and he was about to say something, but suddenly he felt a fishy smell coming to his face.

He turned around and saw that the original gate of the courtyard had turned into a big mouth at some point.

Puff!

...

More than half an hour later, Xiang Haochu's eyes widened, and his eyes were aimed at Xiang Tiandi in the direction of Xiaoting.

Suddenly, he kicked Xiang Haochu on the cheek and kicked his head away.

"Don't eat everything everywhere, you should change this bad habit."

The Death Heavenly Lord took back his right foot, looked at the blood all over the ground, and looked at the figure in the pavilion, but laughed excitedly: "This is the real Xiang Tianbin. Congratulations, you have finally overcome your inner demon."

"Our devil marshal is back."

Xiang Tiandi turned around and revealed the corner of his mouth covered with blood. His eyes opened and closed, a cold light filled with indifference to life and could not feel the slightest emotion.

He said lightly: "Are they satisfied now?"

The Heavenly Lord of Death and Epidemic smiled and said, "Don't worry... We will help you with this matter. You who have overcome the inner demons have increased their value now. Next, you can practice with peace of mind to strive to break through 14o% of the Taoist level as soon as possible."

Xiang Tiandi asked: "Why was no one coming to support the Heavenly Court at that time?"

The Death Heavenly Lord said coldly: "Someone suppressed the news."

"who?"

The Death Heavenly Lord looked up at the sky and sneered: "Who else in this heaven can suppress such a big thing?"

Xiang Tiandi was silent for a while, and then asked, "Where is Zhou Bai?"

The Death Epidemic Heavenly Lord: "Now the surface of the heaven is calm, but there is an undercurrent below. We have no time to care about Li Xiuzhu and Zhou Bai. Let's talk about everything after everything is solved. What? Do you want to seek revenge on him?"

Xiang Tiandi smiled coldly, a cruel light radiated from his eyes, and he licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing, I just want to taste his taste."

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"Nine Star Poisonous Milk"
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