Daddy is the Villain Xianjun.

111❧ found a Fox

Thinking of this, the fox cub couldn't help but solemnly sighed that the mountain was very sinister.

Every time Uncle Huan talks to her father, he always mentions this only son.

It seems stupid enough to give Uncle Huan a headache.

"It's Uncle Huan's son." She said to Jiang Hai who was standing beside her.

Jiang Hai was holding her in one hand and the spirit sword in the other, with a cold face.

After hearing Fox Cub say this, he also thought of the Hehuan Sect Master who was very kind to him when he went to the Hehuan Sect Mountain Gate.

Because the impression was good, he nodded slightly and said, "I'll go take a look."

With him around, no demonic energy would be harmful.

He also protects and rescues people he doesn't know. The senior brother Guan was silent for a while, and said to Jiang Hai, "There is also something about the Wan Mozong. Brother Jiang, don't worry. We have already agreed that we will not treat people. Mention your origin."

Jiang Hai is the nephew of the sect master of Wan Mozong, and his bloodline comes from a demon monarch in the Demon Realm. If such a thing spreads to the cultivation world, it will indeed lead to as the sect master of Wan Mozong said. Come to turmoil?

There will be many righteous monks who don't care about Jianghai's background, and there will be many who reject him.

These young disciples were rescued by Jiang Hai, and even if they knew such a secret, they were unwilling to mention it to the outside world.

Jiang Hai didn't do anything bad, so he shouldn't be misunderstood by blood.

Jiang Hai raised his eyes, looked at the young disciple of Taiyi Sect, and said to him, "Thank you."

Senior Brother Guan smiled.

"But you don't have to cover it up." 

"But you..."

"My master beheaded his demon infant. He has hatred in his heart, and probably he will spread my story out as revenge."

Jiang Hai seemed to say a very common thing.

Even today, when the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Demons revealed such a ground-breaking secret, it seemed to Jiang Hai that it was nothing.

Those so-called worries have nothing to do with him.

He only held Zhizhi's hand and said slowly, "It's all unimportant people." If anyone rejects him because of such a secret, then to him, those people are all unimportant people.

As long as his family doesn't care, who cares what others say.

With so many people in this world, how could Jiang Hai make everyone satisfied with himself.

"Moreover, our head teacher said that it doesn't matter if it is exposed. The Vientiane Sect can bear it."

So, what are you afraid of?

The Sect Master of Wan Mozong can say whatever he likes, Jiang Hai is not worried at all, and those secrets can't affect him in the slightest. There was also a fox cub wagging its three fat tails vigorously, nodding its small head and saying, 

"Third Senior Brother is right! I'm not afraid of the devil! I can bear it!"

Senior Brother Guan couldn't help but feel a lot better, and said with a smile, "No matter what Wan Mozong does, we will not reveal it."

He was willing to guarantee such a thing, although he did not tell Jiang Hai anything. What's the use, but he still said to him, "Thank you."

Having seen many monks in Taiyi Sect, Jiang Hai felt that this senior brother Guan was much stronger than Daojun Weihe.

It is simply much stronger than that of Yiyang Xianjun.

Think about the Immortal Lord Yiyang who suffered two swords from his master.

And that day when the Heijiao Patriarch was in Taiyizong, Jiang Hai couldn't help but be puzzled by the line of cultivators who cried and cried.

It turns out that Taiyizong is not all such ridiculous and clever monks.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or not. At this moment, Jiang Hai held the little chubby paw of the fox cub and thought, if he hadn't had a disagreement with Daojun Weihe in the Hehuan Sect that day, if he hadn't met Zhizhi that day. Honestly speaking, perhaps, he first met a cultivator like Senior Brother Guan, and he would have a good impression of Taiyi Sect.

However, this thought was fleeting.

He took Zhizhi to visit the son of the head of the Hehuan Sect.

At the gate, Zhizhi saw a huge three-headed snake closely guarding a house. The house is big, open and full of young monks who have been injured these days.

The three-headed snake had three vicious faces, wounds all over its body, and blood spilled on the ground.

When he saw Jiang Hai came in with a chubby fox with three chubby tails raised, the three-headed snake could not help but widen its eyes and hissed twice, probably knowing it was safe, and immediately lay down on the ground flat.

Chaofeng walked over in distress and sat on the ground to give medicine to the three-headed snake.

The three-headed snake turned into a small one, put all three heads on Chaofeng's legs, and opened its mouth.

Three elixir fell into its big mouth.

Soon, the little snake fell asleep.

"It's exhausted. To protect the injured classmates, and also to prevent the magic cultivators from hurting them, you can see the wounds on its body."