sit and wait

Yan Juntao and the Hunyuan Saint looked at each other for about a third of the time.

No matter how much pressure the Hunyuan Saint exerted, he couldn't find even the slightest bit of fear in Yan Juntao's starry eyes, not even a slight tremor.Yan Juntao just raised his head and looked straight into his eyes. It wasn't that he didn't know how scary the saint was, but even if he knew he was scary, he still hated him. When he opened his mouth, he had prepared for the worst.

Hunyuan Saint laughed suddenly, restraining all his coercion, as if just now was just a joke, and he was a good-tempered brother next door, he said to Yan Juntao: "You are really interesting."

Yan Juntao continued to look at the Primordial Saint, but still did not speak.Because he didn't find Hunyuan Saint interesting.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Hunyuan Saint asked with a smile, he couldn't tell if it was just out of curiosity, or he was trying to test Yan Juntao.

"Your technique is to kill someone in the other's dream?" Yan Juntao asked back, his eyes filled with the meaning of "so it was this kind of operation".

"How do you know this is a dream?" The Primordial Saint was really a little surprised this time, and the surprise showed on his face.Because as far as he knows, Yan Juntao is just a little golden fairy, who can see through the dream he constructed that even a saint can deceive?

Yan Juntao shrugged: "Do you know that I can't speak?" Although Yan Juntao didn't know why he couldn't speak in ancient times, this was indeed the biggest loophole in this dream.From the moment Yan Juntao opened his mouth to speak, he realized something was wrong.

"Ha, so that's how it is." The Hunyuan sage was thoughtful, not only did he not feel ashamed and angry, but he became more interested in Yan Juntao.He finally understood why Rong Xi liked Yan Juntao so much, so much that he dared to fight him.With a person like Yan Juntao, you never have to worry about being bored after a long life, because Yan Juntao can always bring surprises.With a smart mind and an interesting personality, and Yan Juntao can always identify who is the real Taoist partner, it is simply perfect.

Let's put it this way, Yan Juntao is rare and dreamy for them, they can live well without Yan Juntao, but with Yan Juntao, they will understand what it means to be alive.

Such a good person, why can't it belong to him?

"Be a Taoist partner with me, so I won't kill you." Whatever the Primordial Saint thought, he said it.Compared with Rong Xisui and Daoist Master who have experienced all kinds of human feelings and conspiracies in later generations, Hunyuan Saint is more in line with the linear thinking characteristics of the dragon and phoenix, and is powerful to break through all laws.

"Then you'd better kill me." This has nothing to do with "a small matter of injustice, but a serious matter of starving to death". Yan Juntao simply doesn't like being forced to do things he doesn't want to do.

"Don't think that I have such a good temper that I can tolerate you disobeying me again and again!" The Hunyuan Saint looked like some kind of cold-blooded animal, and his aura suddenly became gloomy.The real interpretation of what is called two faces is the type that can stab someone to death while smiling, "Do you really think I will be reluctant to kill you? I am not the same as Rong Xi."

If Rong Xisui hadn't met Yan Juntao, she would probably have become such a psychopath.

But there are no ifs in this world, so Rong Xi met Yan Juntao, and he was no longer the same as everyone else.

"I know you dare, and this is my answer." Yan Juntao looked at him with an expression of whether the Primordial Saint in front of him was sick and could not understand human words.

The Hunyuan Saint...of course he couldn't really kill Yan Juntao, it would be meaningless if Yan Juntao died so early, or it would be in the best interests of the Hunyuan Saint when Yan Juntao was alive.He didn't really act on impulse like the dragon and phoenix, he could only turn to sigh and say: "Forget it, whoever let you eat me. You are with me, I will give you whatever you want ,OK?"

Yan Juntao shook his head again: "You can't give me what I want."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Yan Juntao said the truth that couldn't be more honest.He didn't want to be holy, but as a saint, Hunyuan couldn't guarantee this.

But the Hunyuan saint only felt Yan Juntao's unyielding loyalty to Rong Xisui, and the hated Hunyuan saint wanted to grind his teeth.Because the more Yan Juntao was like this, the more itchy he became.Obviously Yan Juntao likes Rong Xisui's style, he is Rong Xisui, why can Rong Xisui, but he can't? !

"Rongxi and I are the same person, but my cultivation level is higher than his. Why don't you like me?"

"Because you are not alone." Yan Juntao seriously wanted to convey a message to Saint Hunyuan, "It has nothing to do with whether you are truly alone or not."

Yan Juntao only identified the one he wanted to identify, even if he made another one exactly like Rong Xisui, it would not be his Rong Xisui.

Once again, the conversation hit a dead end.

The Hunyuan sage has a hundred ways to confess, and Yan Juntao has a hundred and one ways to refuse. It looks like an experienced veteran with a hard heart.Yan Juntao never planned to have a relationship in his two lifetimes, only Rong Xisui was a special case, and if he wanted to talk, he would only talk to Rong Xisui.

"I really can't figure out what he has that I don't have." The Hunyuan Saint was also tired and gave up on himself.

"On the contrary, you have a lot that he doesn't have." Yan Juntao comforted the dejected saint with words, just like sending a good friend card.

"Then I'm so nice, why don't you like me?" Hunyuan Saint obviously didn't understand the routines of later generations, and asked after him.

"It's not just because he's good or bad that he likes someone." Yan Juntao replied seriously.If you like a person just because he is good, then everyone in the world will be each other's rivals in love, and they can only fall in love with the best person.

"Can't you give me a chance?" Hunyuan Saint looked at Yan Juntao, who was tending to soften his heart, and begged pitifully, if he wanted to loosen the soil in this corner, even if he couldn't succeed, at least he could do so.

"No." Yan Juntao once again refused without hesitation, still in the same manner, shaking his head decisively, and in turn, he presented the facts and reasoned to the Hunyuan sage, "Will you give me a chance? The result is the same, so why are we wasting our time?"

"It has to be him?"

"It must be him."

"No one else?"

"Nobody."

The Hunyuan sage acted both hard and soft, and finally came to a dead end. He could only reveal his true colors once again, and said to Yan Juntao: "On the fifteenth day of this month, I want to see you in the land of the Dragon Clan, otherwise you will do it." Get ready to lose your brother Yan Junyang forever!"

After finishing speaking, the Hunyuan sage stood up, waved his sleeves, snapped his fingers, and slowly disappeared into Yan Juntao's dream like a cloud of mist, leaving no room for Yan Juntao to bargain.

Yan Juntao also woke up from his dream. He was still lying in the small courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion in Huose City, thinking of the Hunyuan Saint who suddenly appeared with a rosy face.

... What kind of shit is this? How many of the same style does his quasi-daoist partner have?

However, Yan Juntao understood why Young Master Yang would oppose Rong Xi, because Young Master Yang was forced to do so.

Yan Juntao rang the bell, summoning the demons who were guarding him outside, wrote gold letters in the air and asked: 【What date is it today?How many days until the fifteenth? 】

"If you go back to Your Highness, it's already No. 11 now, and there are still four days before the fifteenth."

It would take at least three days to go from Living Color City to the land of the Dragon Clan, and the Hunyuan Saint didn't plan to give Yan Juntao any time to think about it.At most one day later, if Yan Juntao wanted to kill Young Master Yang, he had to leave.

Then, it was daylight outside.

The Mozu continued tremblingly: "Now it's NO.12."

In ancient times, dawn was the beginning of the day, and there were some subtle differences from the era in which Yan Juntao lived at midnight.In other words, the Hunyuan sage was not prepared to give Yan Juntao time to think.

Yan Juntao had to leave immediately.

At this time, it doesn't matter what choice or not to choose. Yan Juntao went to the next door, called Shang Bigeng, and then asked His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan to lead the way. They were going to the clan land of the Dragon Clan first.

His Majesty the Feng Clan did not expect such a sudden change overnight, and he was a little bit reluctant.

Yan Juntao hurriedly stopped the other party, and only used a note - let Rong Xi then go to the dragon clan to save my brother, there is a saint on the opposite side!

"!!!" His Royal Highness of the Phoenix Clan opened his phoenix eyes incredulously. This group of dragons are so despicable. Threatening this set.This group of retarded dragons is simply shameless!

His Royal Highness the Feng Clan deeply felt that the mission was heavy, so he hurriedly contacted Senior Rong secretly with a secret method.

At that time, Yan Juntao was ready to go, ready to go to the clan together with Bi Gengxuan and the people of the Dragon Clan.The reason why he brought Bi Gengdiao was because Yan Juntao didn’t know how Bi Gengdiao could be safe alone in the chaotic ancient times where the battle of Weishui was about to take place after he separated from Bi Gengdiao; Yes, he clearly said: "If you don't take me with you, don't blame me for messing around."

So, that's the only way to go.

"I can't beat a saint, but I have a way to escape." Bi Gengdi also has his own trump card, and he won't show it until the critical moment.

Yan Juntao gave Bi Gengting a bright smile. Coincidentally, he did too.

A group of people boarded a huge dragon boat, and within less than a day of flying, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a sudden heavy rain. The lightning and thunder that seemed to be able to kill a dragon carried the aura of avenues and laws, making the whole day unstable. kind of.Even the dragons who are good at water and thunder have no way to move forward, they can only find a small town in the mountains to live temporarily.

That night, the Hunyuan sage fell into a dream again, and he said to Yan Juntao, "I've heard that the weather can change a lot, and manpower can't keep up. The agreement between you and me can be slowed down a bit."

Hunyuan Saint didn't really want to kill Gongzi Yang, he just wanted to threaten Yan Juntao to go to the Dragon Clan.

He hoped that such a "kind" self could somewhat change Yan Juntao's view.

Yan Juntao didn't say a word.

This is not a silent protest, but a fear of laughing out loud.Who would have expected that the little magic that caused the weather to change, which he had learned to play in the secret realm of Lin Jun's campaign in his previous life, would one day have such an effect.In fact, he didn't expect such a big commotion. It should be said that he just made an introduction, and there is already something in the world itself that is about to move.

Thinking about the catastrophe that will come soon, Yan Juntao suddenly realized that maybe this is not Daoist maliciously targeting someone.It's just that the dragon and phoenix's fate is really at an end, and it has nothing to do with whether they fight or not.

When it should rain, it will rain.

Now it is just an intermittent and pattering "weak" opening.