TEMBMBIWB Chapter 24

Instantly, a head emerged from the water.

The stench of the monster assaulted them.

The creature was clearly a flood dragon, one of its horns half-broken, dark brown seaweed wrapped around its scales, looking like the intestines of a sea fish.

Its pair of eerie green eyes held a vicious gaze, and its breath stirred up bloody froth on the water’s surface.

It was a fallen Jiao dragon that had failed its ascension!

The young man’s almond-shaped eyes widened, “Master, be careful!”

Seeing the two of them, the fallen Jiao dragon was like a wild beast that had been starved for a long time, finally spotting some breathing food.

It immediately opened its bloody maw towards them, ready to swallow them whole.

White Deer Immortal shook the Long Hate Whip in his hand, golden light trembling in all directions, and lashed it fiercely at the Jiao dragon’s mouth.

Instantly, skin and flesh ripped open, and the Jiao dragon let out a long roar, but it immediately came swimming back, extremely fierce.

Because of its departure, the Black Water Abyss began to flow backward, a continuous stream of black water gushing from the bottom of the abyss, and the small house on the side had already been engulfed by the water.

A white blade flew from the young man’s hand, piercing towards the Jiao dragon’s eerie green eyes.

Toxic blood burst forth, and the Jiao dragon, which had been chasing and biting at the White Deer Immortal, immediately reacted, and turned to chase the young man.

Tan Zhui frowned tightly, “A-Sheng!”

Sui Chunsheng went forth with his sword, and plunged into the boundless water.

The fallen Jiao dragon turned and entered the water, following closely behind.

Two figures chased each other in the water, the bottom of the Black Water Abyss became a chaotic mess, and the black water gushed even more violently, submerging most of the surrounding forest.

Tan Zhui focused his gaze, and in the blur, he saw the massive fallen Jiao dragon chasing the young man like a snapping turtle, the young man in his persimmon-red robes looking like a carp, truly a dragon devouring a carp.

The fallen Jiao dragon’s speed became faster and faster, and in the water, it was like it was in an unpopulated place, tearing off the hem of the young man’s persimmon-red robe, the carp losing its tail, and was almost swallowed in one gulp.

White Deer Immortal clenched the Long Hate Whip in his hand. Although he could use his natal divine weapon, his cultivation was limited, so he couldn’t unleash its full power.

Tan Zhui exerted force in his hand, until the power leaking from the Long Hate Whip pierced through his arm, and the divine power of the Long Hate Whip was like a venomous snake entering his skin, rapidly climbing upwards.

His fair arm was about to twist, but the Long Hate Whip, which was climbing upwards, unleashed its former glory, like a bolt of heavenly thunder that suddenly struck into the boundless black water.

Divine power like a chain, firmly strangled the seven inches of the fallen Jiao dragon, and the sharp blade was like an axe, the fallen Jiao dragon dodged, but still had half of its head chopped off.

Toxic blood splattered everywhere.

Sui Chunsheng instantly broke through the water, and Tan Zhui abruptly reached out to pull the young man’s wrist.

The fallen Jiao dragon struggled and twisted in the water, its dying strength causing the black water to emit a pungent stench.

A huge wave came from below, covering the two figures and suddenly slamming into the water!

Sui Chunsheng subconsciously pulled Tan Zhui into his embrace.

The icy, bone-chilling black water, concealing heavy demon blood, plunged them into darkness.

…

His mind was a mess.

Sui Chunsheng suddenly opened his eyes, only to find himself in a fox den, surrounded by immortal energy, filled with the scent of eaglewood.

The young man parted his lips, his voice hoarse: “Master…”

White Deer Immortal was sitting to the side, activating the Clear Mind Divine Art, a needle and thread in his hand, and was sewing animal skin.

Sui Chunsheng saw his figure and visibly relaxed.

Wugen saw that he was awake, and immediately brought water to his lips, muttering a few words.

Sui Chunsheng took a mouthful, moistening his throat.

Wugen wiped his mouth, his movements a little rough.

Sui Chunsheng was rubbed sore by him and knocked his hand away.

“What is Master sewing?” the young man asked softly.

Tan Zhui raised his eyes and glanced at him. With the aid of the Clear Mind Divine Art, he saw the rosy color in his cheeks, and his lips curled slightly, “For the master, I will sew this Shou Liu animal skin into a protective heart armor, so that A-Sheng can wear it on his body. It has a suppressive effect on that thing in your body, and I think it can reduce its occurrence a few times, and reduce the suffering a few times.”

Sui Chunsheng: “Master got it.”

Tan Zhui: “At that time, the fallen Jiao dragon broke through the forest, and we masters and disciples were washed out by the black water. It was a coincidence that we landed in front of the treasury. The toxins in your body were vomited out, and I killed the relic on the way.”

Yue Shanglan said dissatisfiedly from the side: “Your master is really a stubborn person, he only took this one piece of animal skin, even though the princess said you can take whatever you want.”

Tan Zhui glanced at him: “We originally came for this animal skin, why take more than we need, being greedy and insatiable, will only lead to disaster.”

Yue Shanglan quickly shook his head, covering his ears and said: “Don’t lecture me, don’t lecture me.”

Sui Chunsheng was still a little weak, surrounded by the White Deer Immortal’s scattered immortal power, nourishing and soothing every inch of his flesh.

The young man felt like he was in a spring breeze, and for a moment, thought he was back in the Nine Heavens.

Master’s warm, fresh, unique immortal energy surrounded him.

Tan Zhui pressed his forehead, and said softly: “It will still take two days to repair this small armor.”

He slowly walked out of the room, and sat in the courtyard.

Yue Shanglan followed, handing him a cup of tea: “I told you to use immortal magic directly to do it.”

Tan Zhui lowered his eyes, and put away the half-finished animal skin.

“If you want to inject spiritual energy, and make it as light as a cloud, it’s still better to do it yourself,” Tan Zhui said.

Yue Shanglan pouted, “People who don’t know would think that you’re not raising a disciple, but a child bride.”

Tan Zhui glared at him, “What nonsense are you talking about?”

White Deer Immortal glanced at the door of the room. The young man was still in a daze. Now he was lying on the couch. He probably didn’t hear these absurd words.

“The rumors outside that Hibiscus is my illegitimate son are already too ridiculous,” Tan Zhui lowered his voice, “and you are even more absurd than them.”

Yue Shanglan chuckled: “Let’s talk about being a master, no one is like you. Look at that Immortal Tengluo, he beats and scolds his disciples, and the other immortals are strict with their disciples. Even I, only teach immortal techniques, I don’t care about these trivial matters.”

“Furthermore, look at those who raise children, even the Heavenly Lord dotes on his youngest son, but there are still times for discipline with the rod.”

Yue Shanglan changed the subject, his gaze landing on Tan Zhui, “Look at you!”

“You dote on him like you are raising a wife.”

Tan Zhui glared at him, “What exactly do you want to say?”

Yue Shanglan hesitated for a moment, and finally said, “Have you noticed that you are very different towards Hibiscus?”

Tan Zhui said calmly, “Naturally.”

Yue Shanglan breathed a sigh of relief, “You’ve finally come to your senses.”

Tan Zhui added, “He is my only disciple, it’s natural that I am different towards him than towards others.”

Yue Shanglan: Okay, he still hasn’t come to his senses.

“Not this, have you noticed that when you encounter things related to little Chunsheng, you always lose your mind, this isn’t your nature.”

“Usually, you are very calm and collected.”

Yue Shanglan lowered his eyes, and lowered his voice, “This time, your old injury relapsed, but you completely disregarded yourself, and forcibly blood sacrificed the divine weapon, that’s why…”

“It’s easy for you to say, I casually killed it. When I found you, you were covered in wounds!”

Tan Zhui’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his face away.

Yue Shanglan continued: “Your current dose of medicine has to be increased to alleviate your old injury.”

“Little Chunsheng can sway your emotions, sway your decisions, but others cannot.”

“How many times, just a few tears from little Chunsheng is enough to drag you forward…”

In Yue Shanglan’s mouth, it sounded like a bewitching concubine how she bewitches an emperor.

Tan Zhui finally couldn’t help but say, “What exactly do you want to say, A-Lan? Why don’t you just say it?”

Yue Shanglan was silent for a moment, then said, “Have you ever had any worldly feelings for little Chunsheng?”

Tan Zhui immediately widened his eyes, and the teacup in his hand made a crisp sound, almost crushed by him.

“What are you saying? A-Lan, don’t talk nonsense.”

Yue Shanglan: “Can Hua Zhi, who is your Dao companion, elicit such emotions from you? Can she make you disregard the excruciating pain of the relapse of your old injury? Although you are very good to him, but that’s just the White Deer Immortal being good to everyone. But little Chunsheng is different—”

Tan Zhui interrupted him immediately, “I see you’ve been spending too much time with that Eighth Princess these past two days, your brain is damaged from reading those romance novels.”

Although he said that, Tan Zhui faintly noticed something wrong in his heart.

But in the end, White Deer Immortal shook his head, and swept away these absurd thoughts.

“Since you say you don’t care, then that’s good,” Yue Shanglan sighed.

“You’ve seen it these past few days. The Eighth Princess comes to visit little Chunsheng every day. I think maybe she’s taken a liking to your beloved disciple. The tonics sent to the room are starting to overflow.”

Yue Shanglan rolled his eyes, testing White Deer Immortal’s expression.

Tan Zhui sipped his tea calmly, “The Eighth Princess has a kind heart.”

Yue Shanglan: Just pretend to be stupid.

…

The next morning, the Eighth Princess came to visit again.

Sui Chunsheng was puzzled by Yu Xiao Die’s enthusiasm towards him.

Yu Xiao Die: “Now that everyone has recovered, there is a bonfire festival at the Fox Den tonight. Why don’t you two come and have some fun at Fox Den?”

Tan Zhui was sewing the animal skin, and he raised his eyelids, “A-Sheng, do you want to go out and play?”

Sui Chunsheng looked out the window, and moved closer to him: “Master, come with me, it’s a good way to move my muscles too. I’ve been lying on the couch these past few days, and my bones are about to go soft!”

Tan Zhui stroked the top of his head, “Such a childlike nature.”

“I’m a little tired recently, how about you go with Immortal Yue Shanglan and Wugen?”

Sui Chunsheng grabbed the hem of Tan Zhui’s robe, and gently shook it, “No, Master, come with me.”

Yu Xiao Die was so happy her eyebrows were flying, and she couldn’t hide the smile on her lips.

“You two should come together! Our Fox Den’s bonfire festival is very fun, and there’s also roasted whole lamb, roasted rabbit, and roasted fish to eat!”

Once she mentioned food, White Deer Immortal’s eyes lit up.

Sui Chunsheng clutched his master’s sleeve: “It’s settled then, Master will accompany me.”

Tan Zhui couldn’t help but smile, and tapped the young man’s forehead: “You…”

At night, the Fox Den bonfire festival.

At the banquet round table, Tan Zhui lazily watched the bonfire.

The young man broke off a lamb leg from the roasted lamb on the bonfire, used a small blade to cut it up, and placed it in front of the White Deer Immortal.

Tan Zhui took it and couldn’t wait to try a piece. The fragrant oil overflowed, and the lamb was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

He ate with satisfaction, and his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Like a lazy cat.

Sui Chunsheng watched his appearance, smiling, and busily arranging the roasted rabbit, roasted fish, and roasted shrimp, placing them by his master’s hand.

Yu Xiao Die had just sneaked out of the dance floor, and approached the young man.

“What are you so diligently busy with here?”

Sui Chunsheng said casually: “Busy eating.”

Yu Xiao Die: “You are busy serving your master.”

“You are a wife.”

Sui Chunsheng was stunned, and couldn’t figure out what the meaning of this sentence was, and frowned.

Yu Xiao Die quickly changed the subject: “Do you like your master?”

Sui Chunsheng quickly looked around.

…