Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Mochizuki is the old capital of Dongsheng Shenzhou. It is located in the east of Shenzhou, very close to the coast of the East China Sea. There are almost no ordinary people in the capital.

It was raining at this moment, and the street was still full of people coming and going. On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of street stalls and shops attracting customers. Some pedestrians held umbrellas, and some wore coir raincoats. Some simply used spiritual power to disperse the rainwater close to them, and in twos and threes they led all kinds of spirit beasts to swagger through the city.

Feng Yangye belongs to the last type, with spiritual power forming an air shield outside his body to shelter from the rain, holding his little apprentice by the hand, strolling around in the heavy rain for shopping.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy suddenly brushed past Feng Yangye, followed by a middle-aged Xianxiu, and the two of them looked like overseas Xianxiu with ordinary backgrounds, "Lu Er, don't run around, if you throw it again Master, I will never look for you again."

The young man turned his head, revealing a fair face that was still covered with rain, "Master is lying, so you won't stop looking for me."

"Lu Er!" The man frowned, grabbed the collar and picked up the boy, "You still dare to talk back?"

"Master..." the boy pouted and his eyes were red, the man had nothing to do with him, so he put it down again, "Don't run around, it's so crowded here, what if you bump into someone?"

"Understood...then master will buy me candy, okay? I won't run around after eating candy, really," the young man looked really small, and he raised his head and looked at the monk with a vow in his words, The monk showed a helpless expression, and helped him wipe the water off his face, "You are still fasting, Luer..."

"..." The young man wrinkled his face and lowered his head, looking as lost as a puppy in every family, muttering something in his mouth: "Only Master is good in this world, there is no way like Master. Like a grass...Lu Er's dear master, where are you?"

"I'm talking nonsense again... Can I buy it for you? Little clever ghost, go back and ask your mistress to find out and see if she doesn't deal with you," the monk was completely at a loss, and took out the scattered spirit stones from the Qiankun bag to sugar I bought a candy figurine for the young man at the stall, and the young man smiled immediately, bouncing around and holding the monk's hand tightly.

Feng Yangye looked at the touching scene in front of him, frowned, and lamented that he didn't have such a smart and cute apprentice... He lowered his head, only to find that his family's Twelve was staring at the boy's hand in front of him, and his heart One jump, instant reaction...

Secretly thinking that his little apprentice is so obedient, even someone who likes candy doesn't ask for it from his master, he just stares at other people's apprentices... It's not a valuable thing, he just raised his eyebrows and pulled his little apprentice to sell it Go to the sugar man, "Twelve, come with me, I'll buy you the sugar man stand..."

"Huh?" Shui Wufeng was stunned for a moment, before he had time to say anything, he saw Feng Yangye stuffing two medium-grade spirit stones that could be exchanged for magic weapons to a peddler, and then packed dozens of sugar figurines into the box. He put it in a Qiankun bag that was slightly smaller than the one he used, and gave it to his apprentice along with the candy and the bag: "If you can't finish eating, save it and eat slowly, what more do you want?"

The monster held the Qiankun bag in his hand and looked at Xianxiu's serious expression. He couldn't help but smile. He didn't know what he had misunderstood. He suddenly felt that he would like these things... Shui Wufeng noticed the boy because Recently, he has been soaking in the spiritual spring and his appetite has become unbearable, and he can't speak to Feng Yangye, forcing him to see all the people in the street and think that they are all delicious dishes.

Speaking of which, the child's wrist seemed to have been marked by a demon cultivator just now, probably because he was being targeted, but unfortunately, with his white and tender body, he didn't know whether he was going to be arrested for alchemy or used as a furnace.

Feng Yangye looked at the little apprentice who seemed to be in a good mood after buying the sugar figurine, and felt extremely relieved... A sense of pride that he was very considerate as a godfather emerged spontaneously, not knowing at all that the monster next to him endured It took a lot of effort not to bite him.

At this time, the rain has almost stopped, and the sky is getting late. Red, yellow and yellow lanterns are hung on the street, reflecting the ground, and the light and shadow are warm and sudden.

It is estimated that it is impossible to buy a magic weapon right now, so Feng Yangye took someone to find a familiar inn, planning to stay overnight in Mochizuki Capital.

The enthusiastic guy nodded and led the two of them to a room on the third floor. Feng Yangye gave him a tip and let him go out.

The sound of the rain outside has completely stopped. After Shui Wufeng entered the room, he walked to the window and opened it. The cool breeze blowing in made people feel refreshed. Mochizuki City, at that time it was one of the most prosperous cities in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Now... Although it is not in decline, it has an ancient texture. He was sealed in the Mountain of No Return for tens of thousands of years, and the four continents seemed to have changed. It's gone, it seems like the sea has changed.

After a few breaths, a slender arm was wrapped around his shoulder, and there was a crisp chewing sound next to his ear, "What are you looking at?"

Shui Wufeng withdrew his gaze, looked at the handsome side face of Xianxiu who was eating an apple beside him, and found that his whole body suddenly became very warm, and there was a faint spiritual force blocking the coolness outside... He came here because he was afraid of catching a cold of?

Feng Yangye didn't know what the boy next to him was thinking, he looked out on his own, and looked down, and saw a man and a woman walking side by side in the small street behind, holding a small child in their arms, the two of them While chatting and laughing, he teased the child intimately, and he could see that kind of doting from such a distance...

Yang Ye Shangxian's expression gradually became complicated, did his family Twelve fall in love with the scene?

Feng Yangye raised his hand and rubbed his apprentice's head, turned his head with distressed eyes and found that the child was looking at him, his eyes were bright and deep, "Twelve...are you thinking about your parents?"

Shui Wufeng didn't know why Feng Yangye would suddenly ask such a question, and said truthfully, "I haven't seen it before..."

Feng Yangye was stunned for a moment, and the pain in his eyes became more intense, "...Don't be afraid, Master will protect you from now on."

Shui Wufeng felt that Xianxiu's hand on his shoulder tightened a bit... I don't know what will happen to this person who has always said to protect him if he sees hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers pressing into the mountain gate one day What kind of expression.

"Is that the kid I met before?" Feng Yangye looked down and slowly frowned.

Shui Wufeng followed his directions and saw a big man walking down the street with a sleepy fair boy in his arms. Although the night was dark, he might be mistaken in seeing the person, but he would not mistake the devilish energy around the boy's wrist. The person holding him was obviously not the previous Xianxiu.

Feng Yangye observed the big man's expression and pace, his brows never loosened: "Twelve... You should rest early, Master will go out for a while, and he will be back soon."

Shui Wufeng glanced at Feng Yangye who hurried out, hesitated for a while and didn't follow, with Ningyuan Hanpo's ancient artifact in his hand, there shouldn't be any danger.

In the darkness of the night, the gray-clothed man hugged the boy in his arms and walked quickly, but he seemed to be avoiding someone, and he didn't choose the overly ostentatious city sword, and kept walking on the street with no people until he left the city. To walk away with the sword.

"Who is Daoist friend hiding from? Can I help you?" A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind, the big man was stunned for a moment, he barely retracted his foot that raised the flying sword, and turned his head with a forced composure, against the moonlight He saw a white robe standing in the shade behind him.

"Feng Yangye of Fengshenzong in the East China Sea..."

"Shangxian Yangye?" There was a flash of panic in the big man's eyes, and the hand holding the young man tightened slightly, "Shangxian misunderstood... I am not a human trafficker, he is my nephew..."

"Who says you're a human trafficker?" Feng Yangye couldn't help smiling, thinking to himself that this person didn't trick himself, he raised his foot and took a few steps forward.