Those years when I made five scumbags cry

"what?"

King Zhao and King Yan sat in the pavilion, thinking that everything would be settled, but unexpectedly they heard the news that someone came to rescue Di Yan in the rain.

King Yan put down his wine glass, secretly thinking that Di Yan had just been killed just now, and he was afraid that the person who came here was a top expert and would make another attack.

Killing one Di Yan would cost a lot of his army, and if someone comes here to kill again, the loss will be even greater.

Zhao Wang was calmer than him, and asked, "Did you see clearly? What kind of person is here?"

The soldier who ran up to report in the rain lowered his head and said, "A man in white suddenly appeared on the battlefield. He looks like a woman, and he is still there now."

King Zhao and King Yan looked at each other, and they thought at the same time that the one who could appear quietly under such circumstances must be a master above the heaven realm.

Their loss of troops in Hanguan has far exceeded expectations, and Di Yan killed several generals in a row when trying to break through. Right now, he is unwilling to have another conflict with this man in white who suddenly appeared.

"Pass down the order." Yan Wang waved to the soldier and said, "You can't please her. If she doesn't take the initiative to attack, you don't get close."

The soldier answered "Yes" and was about to retreat, but before he got out of the pavilion, there was a burst of screams from below.

Zhao Wang and Yan Wang rushed out of the pavilion immediately, came into the rain and looked down.

I saw a burst of light erupting from the valley, sweeping away the soldiers who were trying to get close, and fell to the ground knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The two of them groaned in their hearts, what, has it started yet?

However, the messenger along the way passed the information from below, saying: "Report! The man in white took Di Yan's body away!"

"Take it away?" King Yan heaved a sigh of relief, the rain dripped down his handsome face, "Take it away, just take it away."

Di Yan was injured like that, and the poison from the arrow went deep into his heart, even a god could not save him.

Hearing his relieved voice, King Zhao also said, "Well, I see, let's clean up the battlefield."

The two looked at each other in the rain. What they were most worried about did not happen. Otherwise, if such a strong man flew up from below to kill the two of them in a fit of anger, they might not be able to escape.

There is a shortage of such people around them, and I am afraid that the final battle will be affected by these powerful people in addition to the army.

They really need such a strong man.

The heavy rain continued to cover the fields.

The white clothes on Chu Yunfei's body were stained with blood, and his whole body was soaked. He carried Di Yan's body across his body and walked forward step by step in the rain.

He didn't bother to use spells to block the rainwater falling on his body. He just walked in the rain while thinking about the collapse of this history, changes in later generations, and when he would be kicked out of this world.

He thought, Di Yan died in his battle for fame, and as the core fragment of the energy field, who would he be with in this era?

Is it Dugu Chen who disappeared, is it the magic sword sleeping deep in the magic palace, or is it Xiao Lu who he has never tried to capture?

Chu Yunfei frowned, what are you thinking about now?

No matter who Di Yan is with in this era, this mission is doomed to fail. It is really a secret, and I never thought that the problem would be Di Yan.

Fortunately, he thought about waiting until the time is almost up, so he should pay attention to this place.

Chu Yunfei stopped in the rain, and looked down at the person he was holding. The rain crushed his eyelashes like tears, forming water droplets and dripping continuously.

After looking at the person in his arms for a moment, he continued to walk forward.

I don't know where to go, aimless, just keep walking like this.

Maybe stepping out of the range covered by the heavy rain, he will get out of the confusion of failure and find a new purpose before leaving this world.

Di Yan's arm was hanging by his side, and the rainwater continuously flowed down from his arm. After the thick bloody water was washed away all night, what flowed down from his fingertips had turned into clean rainwater.

The boy hugged him like this, walking tirelessly on the muddy road in the rain, waiting for the collapse of the world.

The sky is getting brighter, and the sound of cock crowing can be heard in the distant village.

Holding the person in his arms, Chu Yunfei walked unknowingly overnight, out of the mountains covered by heavy rain, and walked into an open peach forest.

He circled around with spiritual energy, and evaporated the water on both of them, and his eyes fell on the scorching peach blossoms in front of him.

It is almost September now, no matter how late the peach blossoms in the mountains bloom, they cannot be in full bloom until this time.

A gust of wind blew from behind them, blowing the blood-stained robe on the young man's body, passing through the peach blossom forest, blowing the peach blossoms all over the sky.

Those petals fluttered down one after another, making this place look like it was still in mid-spring, completely out of touch with the rainy world outside.

Where is this?

Chu Yunfei narrowed his eyes, and there was nothing in his impression that could match this place.

He stood at the same spot, looking around, if he had to say which place he had seen was the closest to this place, it would be the fairyland in Di Yan's painting.

"do not care."

Chu Yunfei gave up guessing where this place is, after all, it is the territory of some cultivator.

Stepping on layers of peach blossoms under his feet, he walked into this endless peach forest with the person in his arms in his arms.

In the depths of the Taolin, the owner of Taolin is playing chess with an old man in black robe, Yue Zhiyuanting.

A small beast that looked like a unicorn but not a unicorn was lying at the feet of the black-robed old man, with its tail wagging behind it.

The gust of wind blew from the outer edge of the thousand-hectare peach forest all the way to the small building with still water, causing ripples on the lake, shaking the peach tree branches above the heads of the owner of the peach forest and the old man in black, and countless petals fell down.

One of the petals just landed on the little beast's nose, making it sneeze, and brushed the petals away with its claws.

Master Taolin and the black-robed old man looked about the same age, and even their auras were very similar, but they were wearing white robes, which made them look more fairy-like.

The black-robed old man dropped a piece in the corner of the chessboard, and said with a smile, "You invited me up this time, but the flat peaches you planted are about to bear fruit?"

Master Taolin cast a sunspot, stroked his beard and nodded, "Exactly."

Yan Jun smiled, and dropped another blow, as if he could do it easily, without thinking about it at all.

Shennong Luozi was much more cautious than him. When he was picking up sunspots and thinking about where to land next, he heard him say: "The only flat peach that has survived since ancient times can only be found in your hands." Planted."

Upon hearing this, Shennong put down the sunspot in his hand, stroked his beard and shook his head.

Yan Jun heard him say: "This flat peach blooms in 3000 years, and bears fruit in 3000 years. It only bears two at a time. If you want me to say that it is better not to bear fruit."

This difficult thing to serve, but the fruit it produces can kill human flesh and bones, and people who practice Taoism can greatly increase their skills after eating it. Regardless of the depth of their cultivation, they can get great benefits from it.

If it were placed in ancient times, there were so many gods and immortals in the world, and it would be troublesome to allocate them properly. It is great to invite this one, but it is not good to invite that one.

Yan Jun sat opposite him and said with a smile: "Isn't it all right now? There are only two of you and me left, and if you want to invite another one, you will not be able to find any more."

Shennong sighed and said, "Yes, I couldn't find one more even though I wanted to hire one."

Fortunately, old friends are perishable, but plants and trees stay forever.

Since most of the old people died, the ancestors of Shennong Valley didn't like to live in their own mountain gates. They only left their disciples and grandchildren in the valley. They went out to find a place by themselves, and planted this thousand-peach peach forest with just a single sowing.

On weekdays, I plant some rare varieties that have been handed down from ancient times, and I care about them every day, which is very comfortable.

Since he is a Shennong, there is nothing that cannot grow in his hands, even the flat peach that once grew in the realm of the gods, but now can only come to the mortal world, has to be submissive under his hands.

Di Ting opened his eyes, stood up, and said in an old voice, "Someone has come in."

Hearing this, Yan Jun looked at Shennong and said with a smile, "Your Taoyuan often has people breaking into it?"

Shennong waved his hand indifferently, and said, "I didn't set up barriers around here. People often enter by mistake. Just go out by yourself after getting lost."

Since he didn't mind so much, Yan Jun didn't care about it, and just said: "I came up this time, besides being invited by you, there is another reason."

Shennong and him have known each other since ancient times, how can they not know why the old friend came up?

He looked at Diting, his ears trembled, he lay back on the ground again, and flicked his tail leisurely, and said: "Fengdu has been built, and the ten disciples under your seat are all in charge of their own fiefdoms, and no one comes catch."

Yan Jun nodded, smiled and said, "That's right, I have a headache."

Shennong pointed at him, pointed his fingertips up and down twice, and said, "I know you didn't come to eat my flat peaches sincerely, but you came to find your eleventh king."

After speaking, I looked at the chessboard again, and only said "hey", and found that there was no way to go, so I threw the ball and admitted defeat.

Shennong originally thought that the people who came to Taoyuan by mistake this time would be the same as before, and they would go out the same way after they found only peach blossoms and nothing else.

Chu Yunfei walked for a long time in this thousand-hectare peach forest, and there were peach trees everywhere in his eyes. He finally chose a place and put the person in his arms down.

Di Yan's back was leaning against the peach blossom tree, his handsome face looked peaceful, if one didn't look at the numerous wounds on his body, the most beautiful man in the world would have fallen asleep under the peach blossom tree.

Chu Yunfei raised his hand to caress his face, looked at him quietly beside Di Yan for a moment, and said, "I didn't give you a Hua Xiao, and I didn't give you a chance to become the last God of War in the Shang Dynasty. It's good for you to rest peacefully in this peach blossom forest."

The spiritual power he passed through turned around, and although he didn't save Di Yan, it didn't dissipate immediately, so that Di Yan's body didn't change at all after he died overnight.

Di Yan closed his eyes peacefully, Chu Yunfei stood up, drawing a sword talisman with spiritual power flowing from his fingertips.

The next moment, the sword talisman dissipated, turning into countless azure blue light spots and falling into the soil, and a thatched house was born on the flat ground, which was exactly the same as the one he had outside Yuncheng.

He put Di Yan's body on the bed of the thatched hut, and then walked outside, the light from his fingertips lit up again, and the Kunlun magic "drawing the ground as a prison" enclosed the thatched hut.

Chu Yunfei turned around to leave, and just as he took a step, he heard a "ding" and the system prompt sounded.

[System: Where are you going? 】

[Boss: Walk around, the mission has failed anyway. 】

With the protection of "painting the ground as a prison", Chu Yunfei was not worried about anything that could hurt Di Yan's body in the peach forest, and just walked all the way to the depths.

The deeper he went, the more intense the aura here was, even purer than Kunlun Wonderland.

In the fairyland in Di Yan’s painting, in the center of the peach blossom forest is an ancient tree that can block out the sky and the sun, and its branches are full of white flowers. Bare peach trees.

Chu Yunfei came to the tree step by step, looked up at this peach tree with a simple atmosphere, and saw that there were no flowers or leaves on the whole peach tree, only two peaches on the branches.

He stretched out his hand to cover the tree trunk, frowning slightly: "This is..."

Peach?