Chapter 254 Yuan Xia, Becoming Strange (2)

He has the same surname as Jiang Shengzi.

And Jiang Shengzi now calls him daddy.

But the question is, didn’t Jiang Shengzi’s parents die?

Senior Brother Zhang's body was still rushing forward by inertia, but he could already hear Jiang Shengzi's trembling voice in his ears.

If you ask who is the most dumbfounded among those present, it would undoubtedly be Jiang He.

He suddenly realized that Yuan Xia's problem was stupidity. Once one falls into stupidity, his mind will be confused and he will make delusional decisions.

"Inversion" refers to illogical and irrational behavior, while "wrongness" refers to acting inappropriately and irrationally.

This has been demonstrated many times in Yuan Xia.

For example, one has an extreme desire to destroy the person one loves deeply, but towards him, the more one hates him in the past, the more one respects him today.
In short, we cannot use logic to judge Yuan Xia’s behavior.

Jiang He stretched out his big hand, which only had jade bones left, and grasped Senior Brother Zhang's magic sword.

This person has the cultivation level of the initial stage of foundation building. If he were in the outside world, it would be difficult to deal with him given his condition.

Unfortunately, this is in the Cangwu Realm.

Jiang He pulled the staggering Senior Brother Zhang in front of him with a slight tug, then kicked him hard in the abdomen, and he fell to the side like a dead pig.

"You are Jiang Shengzi's father?"

Senior Brother Zhang's face was screwed up in pain and he said with fear.

"Daddy, that's awesome."

The black-haired girl subconsciously touched her abdomen and swallowed.

There was a glimmer of strangeness in his eyes, and he looked up at her little face in admiration.

These monks had never seen the usually aloof Son of Good Law behaving like a girl.

In an instant, all the doubts in my heart disappeared.

Li Tiancheng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets:
"Hehe."

Blood was surging in his throat and he was unable to speak.

With a "wow" sound, he spit out a large pool of blood.

He was already seriously injured, and under the mental shock, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Ahaha, no wonder, he could beat the twenty-eight constellations of Taizhen Heaven into this. It turns out he is the father of the Holy Son. Like daughter, like father. No wonder, no wonder."

Some monks laughed dryly and expressed admiration.

The disciple of Tai Zhentian who was holding the sword had a bead of cold sweat on his cold and indifferent face. He quietly took another step back and retreated to the end of the crowd.

"I know I was wrong! I didn't know this gentleman was the Lord, how dare I say something offensive! I know I was wrong, please punish me, Holy Son!"

The pretty female disciple of Shanfa Hall knelt directly on the ground, her forehead was swollen and blood was all over her face, but she kept knocking her head hard.

In fact, among all the people who spoke, she was the only one who did not directly humiliate or want to kill Jiang He.

But only they, the disciples of the Shanfa Hall, deeply understood Jiang Yuanxia's capricious moods, terror and cruelty.

If you make him unhappy in the slightest, you will be unable to live or die.

"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding. You and I are from the same sect, so how could I blame you?"

The gentle smile of the black-haired girl is like spring water melting the ice and her beauty blooming.

She winked at Jiang He:

"Daddy, aren't you right?"

Jiang He smiled helplessly. Even with Yuan Xia's gentleness and kindness, she could scare the female disciple like this. This was enough to show the darkness within the Shen Gan Sect.
"Yuan Xia, you are still too kind. Indeed, I don't care about the so-called offense. But in your place, the subordinates should not be too kind."

The black-haired girl's heart couldn't help but "pound" again.

Master, she is said to be kind.

In fact, no matter what the master said, she knew that the master always liked good children and did not want to see them do evil.

and……

In front of so many people, calling Master Daddy.
The extreme shame squeezed from her chest to her throat, almost making her unable to hold back her breath. Her whole body felt itchy, and her mouth and tongue were dry.

The female disciples of Shanfa Hall shuddered all over.

All disciples of the Shanfa Hall knew that if the Son of God showed a gentle look on his face, it was proof that something extremely terrifying was about to happen.

Suddenly, she had an idea, and while she kowtowed, she flattered him:

"Yes! The Holy Son is usually kind and benevolent, which is why a naughty disciple like me cannot keep a sense of propriety. I hope the Holy Son will punish me."

Jiang Yuanxia was stunned for a moment, her lips slightly curled:

"In that case, I will punish you to spend a month in seclusion in the Cold Marrow Pool. Hurry up and get up. Daddy has already said he doesn't care anymore."

"Thank you, Holy Son!"

The female disciple climbed up from the ground in ecstasy. The Cold Marrow Pool was a blessed place in the Shanfa Hall. Part of the material of the Holy Son's cold bed was taken from the Cold Marrow Pool.

Although the cold air is as sharp as a knife, it can cleanse the mind.

Jiang Yuanxia glanced at the people around her as if nothing had happened, secretly memorizing the faces of the people who had threatened her master before.

There are more important things right now.

She looked at the injuries on Jiang He's body, unable to hide her worry:
"Dad, please go back with your daughter. I will take good care of you."

This damn girl!

Why do you always emphasize daughter and father?

Jiang He suppressed his discomfort and responded:

"Okay, remember to find someone to treat them later. They are also injured."

Feng Yi gave a forced smile: "Hey, Holy Son, long time no see?"

She knew she couldn't escape. Even though she had changed her appearance, there were still restrictions in her body!

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say hello first.

The black-haired girl's mouth twitched slightly, and she could hardly maintain her gentle smile.

She said meaningfully:
"I didn't expect it to be you again."

Chu Ke was secretly surprised. She had never seen Sister Yi so nervous.

But, the Son of God is clearly a good person, right?

I was very polite to her before.

Could it be? Sister Yi likes Jiang Shengzi?

Chu Ke pouted, feeling a little aggrieved and worried.

……

Chaocheng, the central area of ​​Cangwu Realm.

Endless ancient ruins surrounded the sacred tree. The closer to the sacred tree, the stronger the breath of monsters became, including many golden elixir monsters.

At the edge of the ruins is a half-collapsed city wall, which stretches endlessly like a lying blue dragon, as if it were made of molten copper. Even now, it still sparkles with a metallic luster.

Near the edge of the city wall, there is a group of well-preserved pavilions and palaces, hidden among lush ancient trees.

And here is the Yunxi Sect’s current base.

Inside the hall, the cauldron was burning fiercely and the medicinal liquid was bubbling.

Jiang Yuanxia is proficient in talismans and formations, and he also knows a lot about alchemy by analogy.

She looked serious, throwing the third-level spiritual medicine into the cauldron as if it were a spiritual stone, muttering to herself:
"Bone-shaping flower, stone turtle blood essence, thousand-year-old blood ganoderma, red tiger bone. Well, these should be enough. No. There is also the Heart-condensing leaf."

The pretty female disciple felt heartbroken just by looking at it.

These elixirs can pull a Jindan monk whose life is hanging by a thread back from the brink of death.

It is also a rare item in the Shanfa Hall and is kept in the treasury.

The Holy Son's father only suffered minor injuries, why did he have to do this?

Especially the Heart-Concentrating Leaf.
The medicinal properties are to confuse people's minds. Holy Son Father, why do you use this medicine?

She didn't even dare to breathe and handed over the elixir respectfully.

"By the way, what's your name?"

The black-haired girl suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her.

The female disciple suppressed her joy and felt even more grateful for the blessing that had come to her mind at that time. She responded:
"My name is Ye Qiao. If the Holy Son has any orders, I will do it even if it means death!"

Jiang Yuanxia was silent for a while, touched the small glass bottle hanging on the inside of his shirt, and finally made up his mind:

"I haven't seen my father for a long time. I want to show my filial piety and serve him."

Having said this, Jiang Yuanxia suddenly fell silent again.

Ye Qiao still lowered her head respectfully, waiting for the Son of God's instructions.

She was a little confused. If she wanted to fulfill her filial duty, then she should just do it, right?
Why are you looking for her?

Could it be
Ye Qiao's heart was filled with emotions. Could it be that the Holy Son wanted her to "serve" her father?
If that's true, then she's really reached the pinnacle of success!

Jiang Yuanxia took a deep breath:

"This medicine is best used in medicinal baths. I think helping Dad bathe can also help maximize the effectiveness of the medicine so that Dad can recover soon."

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Ye Qiao's face was calm, but her heart was in turmoil.

But she understood that she should never think too deeply about things that shouldn't be touched upon.

"But, Daddy is a gentleman with a noble character, and he won't let others serve him."

Jiang Yuanxia said quietly, looking at Ye Qiao,

"Although I am worried about Daddy, I don't want to go against his wishes."

The black-haired girl retracted her bare hands slightly and collected the liquid medicine in the cauldron into the gourd.

As if nothing had happened, he looked forward to it:

"Well, come on, accompany me to meet father. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I really miss him."

Ye Qiao's voice was slightly hoarse: "Yes, sir!"

……

"It really hurts!"

Jiang He kept taking a deep breath, but in order to maintain his image, he tried not to change his expression.

Although he received Chu Ke's starry eyes, he almost got a stitch in the side because of holding his breath.

But Yuan Xia is a sensible girl.

Someone was sent to give him a healing pill that had pain-relieving effects.

Jiang He pinched open the red wax coating and swallowed the round pill in one gulp, which made him feel much better.

He stood in front of the window, looking at the undulating buildings and waterside pavilions outside.

I have doubts in my heart.

How will Yuan Xia deal with Li Tiancheng?
He had seen Tai Zhentian's disciples carrying Li Tiancheng out before, but Yuan Xia did not express his opinion.

Based on his understanding of Yuan Xia, she would not let Li Tiancheng go.

unfortunately
He also wanted to train Li Tiancheng into an elite spirit. His physical skills were strong and much more useful than those of Qiao Song and his ilk.

If it is refined into a spirit and driven by oneself, it can be said to be an excellent meat shield.

Also, where do Fengyi and Chu Ke live now?

When he came in, he noticed that this area of ​​buildings and palaces covered a large area, and he was currently in the heart of the complex, living separately from Chu Ke and others.

"Father!"

The girl's soft and gentle voice came.

Jiang He felt the pain in his body again. Was this girl trying to role-play with him?
How come he is both daddy and father?
Seeing that Yuan Xia was accompanied by a disciple, he suppressed his anger:

"Yuan Xia, how are you these days?"

"Well, Dad, don't worry. I have made some medicine. Dad, remember to take a bath later. I will ask Ye Qiao to take you there later."

Jiang Yuanxia pointed at the disciple beside him, and the disciple immediately bowed respectfully.

This disciple was unexpectedly the female disciple who had begged for mercy earlier.

At this moment, Ye Qiao was still pondering the Son of God's words.

Until now, she still didn't understand what the Son of God meant.

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. Ye Qiao was so anxious that sweat broke out on her back.

Jiang He felt warm in his heart and said softly:
"She is really a caring little cotton-padded jacket for me as a teacher, and a father as a father. With such a good daughter, my life is perfect."

(End of this chapter)