God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

Tao Jing smiled miserably and sighed: "I knew this day would come. Please give me the dignity of Lord Qianhu and allow me to dress properly."

"Okay." Sun Changming replied coldly, feeling strange in his heart: Is this guy really dirty? Did he actually know that Chaotiansi would come back to find him? I just feel unhappy and want to scare you.

Tao Jing slowly put on his clothes, straightened his appearance, straightened his official hat in front of the mirror, then took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out proudly.

He hugged Sun Changming and said, "Don't involve other people. If I go with you, it's all my business."

Sun Changming smiled sinisterly: "You said it's just you, is it just you? How many people are there? We'll have to tell Tiansi!"

Tao Jing's expression changed and he angrily said, "It's you scoundrels who only seek your own selfishness that have turned our court into this state! I have confessed my guilt. They are just some petty officials in the yamen, and they can't squeeze anything out of them." Youshui, why don’t you be kind to others and let them go?”

Sun Changming still folded his arms solemnly and said in a nonchalant manner: "Master Tao is a good official. How do you care for your subordinates like this? Hahaha, you can't protect yourself now, so don't worry so much. Let's talk about your own affairs first. Well, do you want to say it yourself and get a confession, or do you want me to remind you?"

Tao Jing sighed: "No need, Tao will do it himself."

Sun Changming was secretly pleased with himself. I was making rapid progress in the Chaotian Division, and my ability to induce confessions was excellent!

In fact, it’s Tao Jing’s colored pen, and I can draw it by myself in just a few words.

"As an official of the imperial court, Tao should not practice evil arts. He really saw that people's livelihood was difficult, monsters and ghosts were running rampant, but he was unable to punish them, and he felt sad. He accidentally went astray!"

Sun Changming was still waiting for him to continue, but he didn't expect that Tao Jing had already finished speaking.

"That's it?"

Tao Jing sighed again: "It's the mountain temple outside the west gate. Since you came here, you must already know this place. Just go and look for it."

Sun Changming stared at him: "Tao Jing, you are dishonest!"

Tao Jing was shocked: "Why did Mr. Qianhu say this?"

"Just practicing so-called evil arts? What about other things? Do you want me to remind you? If you really ask me to tell you, you will be punished with an extra degree of guilt!"

Tao Jing was at a loss: "What else? Tao really doesn't know, please ask Mr. Qianhu to remind you."

"You..." Sun Changming reminded him, and at the same time he felt awkward in his heart. This guy is so cheerful and open-minded. Do you think he has committed such a serious crime that he just practices "evil arts"?

Sun Changming thought for a while and then asked: "How did you start practicing this evil art? When did you start? When you get to that point, you must be truthful!"

Tao Jingdao: "About three months ago, Tao came to Baomin County to take office. Because... he was short of money and missed the accommodation. It happened to be dark when he arrived at the mountain temple. I thought it would be closed when I arrived in the county. City Gate, so I stayed overnight in the temple.”

"I was reading by the light in the middle of the night, but I unconsciously fell asleep. A spirit came into my dream and taught me how to practice. Unknowingly, I fell into the wrong path and could no longer extricate myself."

"After that, I found that my body was strong and my strength was far beyond ordinary people. If it hadn't been like this during the time when I first took office, I wouldn't have been able to sustain it."

"So Tao would go to the mountain temple every night to absorb the blood light and strengthen himself, hoping that one day he would be able to possess astonishing power. If a disaster came, he would be able to keep everyone safe."

Sun Changming nodded and asked in detail: "How to practice that kind of evil magic?"

Tao Jing did not hide anything, and explained in detail the practice method of borrowing the light red aura, even explaining the route running within the body.

Sun Changming listened and thought at the same time. As expected, it was completely different from the current practice method - not the transportation method of spiritual energy practice, but a tempering method.

After Tao Jing finished speaking, he looked at Sun Changming and said: "It's really just Tao, and no one else in the county government knows about it. They even still think that Tao is still a weak scholar.

At this point, Tao knew that there was no chance, but he begged Mr. Qianhu to avoid those innocent people. "

Sun Changming turned around and left with his hands behind his back: "Follow me."

Tao Jing followed him, and then he felt more and more confused: the path Sun Changming took was the same route he took to the mountain temple every night.

Sure enough, Sun Changming finally took him to stand under the statue of the mountain temple.

Tao Jing stood aside, and Sun Changming said nothing. He tried various methods to elicit the light red aura, but all failed.

He gently raised his hand, and the mountain god statue in front of him was shattered silently together with the high platform below!

Tao Jing's eyes twitched. Isn't this the power he dreamed of to use to protect his people when danger comes?

Tao Jingshen hated: It’s not that there are no strong people in our court, but none of them are on the right path.

Sun Changming opened his hands and pushed the broken objects to both sides to expose the ground below. Then he grabbed the ground with his palms, and a large pit appeared on the ground. Sun Changming dug it down with one palm after another, until it reached about seven or eight feet. The depth reveals a dark red stone underneath.

Sun Changming waved to Tao Jing: "Come here."

Tao Jing went over to take a look and said, "Is this the true form of the evil god?"

Boom! Tao Jing was hit in the head and felt pain. He looked at Sun Changming even more inexplicably. Sun Changming cursed: "Idiot!"

"There is no such thing as an evil god."

"If it is really an evil god and I do this, how can he not react at all?"

Tao Jing thought so. The idols had been destroyed. How could he really endure it if he was an evil god?

"Then..." Tao Jing was puzzled.

"You have such a good life." Sun Changming sighed. He couldn't really say he was envious, just a little emotional.

Things in the world of cultivation are really impossible to say. When Tao Jing knelt under the mountain god statue and practiced with the help of that red light, Sun Changming guessed that this was an ancient method of condensing blood!

After Calabash Lao Wu mentioned this cultivation method last time, Sun Changming also asked Ayu and Yun Nianying. This method has long been lost, not because it is not good, but because the latecomers really can't practice it anymore.

Whether it is a human race or a demon race, with the reproduction of generations, the bloodline will inevitably become thinner and thinner, and it will naturally be more difficult to condense the holy blood. As a result, the speed of this kind of cultivation is far inferior to other methods.

No one practices it anymore, and the method is gradually lost.

But Tao Jing's situation was obviously different. It was the dark red stone that injected the condensed blood into his body.

This is even faster than the original method of condensing holy blood.

Sun Changming even secretly admired: The magma is ancient holy blood, extracted from very high-level treasures, and has been mixed together for a long time and cannot be separated.

So for the little loach, it is just a "nutritious" drink.

But after passing through the dark red stone, it turned back into pure holy blood.

Of course, for the little loach, even holy blood is no different, it is still just a "drink".