Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

There is a snowy area in the impasse of the north, and there were people living there before, and then a heavy snow covered the town. Thousands of years later, only a dusty snow city remains.

Someone in thick fur pushed open the heavy wall door.

There are still traces of the ancestors' residence in the city, carved corridors, door rails, small shop ox carts, standing quietly under the light blue ice and snow layer.

Cang Qi patted off the icicles on his shoulders and walked into the city.

There are frozen ice stone statues in the city. When you look closely, you find that there are people frozen in the thick ice. These people are standing or walking, with white skin, moving expressions, and lifelike.

Cang Qi raised his eyebrows. Among these people were Xian'e wearing a fairy robe from the heavens, Xingjun with an angry face, a warrior in coarse clothes, a demon holding a long fork, and even a two-horned beast half as tall as a man. .

How can there be so many humans and beasts in this kind of place who are clearly not from the same realm?Cang Qi was puzzled, stepped on the ice under his feet, walked towards the end of the street, and stopped in front of a frost-covered cornice gazebo.

In the pavilion, there are two people frozen into ice cubes playing chess, one with white beard and white hair is quiet and solemn, the other is a monk with an ice gourd hanging around his waist, and a line of wine was condensed into icicles when poured out.

The ice seemed to have been frozen overnight, and the monk even had a smug expression on his face, winking at the person opposite.

Cang Qi rarely entered the world, so he couldn't guess where this place is, and his purpose of coming here was not to explore these secrets.

He took out a spore from his sleeve, it was different from the previous ones, the pure silver light exuded the most gentle halo between heaven and earth.

This is to grow his spores, and he will grow out after a bud is pulled out. It is very simple and does not need to pick soil.

Cang Qi buried the spores in a handful of snow in front of the gazebo, cut off his wrist and watered it with blood for seven days, waited for it to germinate, picked it when it grew into a sesame grass, and ground it into powder, taking it can heal all Shen Ke's old diseases .

The spores of the ancestors of Ganoderma lucidum contained the aura of mountains, rivers and trees, and were buried in the snow that had never been seen before. The forest spirits that grew out were pure and pure, unstained by the hustle and bustle. Cang Qi knelt in the snow, Looking at the blood soaked in the ice and snow, like a small flower between the ice layers, it went away in all directions.

He thought to himself, this should be enough, it should be able to heal the wounds in the womb of the little snail.

He sat down with his cheeks propped up, with a smile on his lips. Taking this thing as a dowry can be considered sincere. Cang Qi carefully cared for a spore with his blood, and his slender fingers sketched in the snow. Inquire about what else the dowry needs.

Ten beds of acacia quilts, twenty pigs and sheep, three acres of fertile land, and twelve rooms in the manor. In the rooms, there must be green ruyi, pastel green bamboo porcelain, etc., and boxwood boxes, golden steps, jasper hairpins, gold Wearing silver jewelry in pairs, Cang Qi thought to himself, on the wedding day, Yuntun wore a golden flower jade bracelet and held a hand-embroidered hipa... Wait, he sent it as a dowry, it seems that he should wear it, and he should wear the hipa embroidered.

Cang Qi frowned and looked at the blurred figure on the ice and snow. His long dark purple hair was tied up with satin, and he had never even worn a feather crown, let alone wearing gold and silver, and a red wedding dress for embroidery.

It is also difficult to please Lord Yun.

He braced his head and thought about the day when he sent Yun Tun back to Qianmu City, he saw Yun Gap in the room, if he hadn't known that he was Tun'er's father, even if he had killed Lu Ying, Cang Qi would not have believed such a cold A person who is extremely tall, bright-eyed, small-minded and strong-tempered will be a warm and moist Daddy Tun'er.

He grew up for tens of thousands of years, and it was the first time he shyly expressed his feelings to a demon who was many years younger than him. Apart from other things, he couldn't hold on to his old face for a long time.

This Master Yun was as fierce as when he asked him if he would bloom ten thousand years ago, he refused him straight to the point, and sat there getting angry for a long time.

Cang Qi is indifferent, has no desires, has never been obsessed with anything or anyone, only this time a little snail was born in the four worlds, the first time he saw it, he knew that he was invincible For so many years, just to fight for such a small thing.

Yun Chi disagreed, Cang Qi expected it, for the first time in his life he knew that he still had so many shortcomings.

Master Yun counted his crimes with his fingers, with a look of 'I'm not good at arithmetic but I'm very angry'.

Needless to say age, Cang Qi's family's ancestors are more than enough, and his background is too chaotic, Tun'er will be dangerous if he follows him; there is no money, Tun'er is used to rich clothes and fine food, and it is impossible to get married. His father is also the emperor of the world, the son of the gods of the four realms, while Cang Qi has the false name of an emperor but has no power or power.

In addition to these, there are more problems that are not pleasing to the eye. Tun'er's shell is jade white, Cang Qi only wears black ink clothes, the color does not match; If you know one, you won't be able to make Tun'er happy; if you're not elegant enough, Qingying can still recite poems.

Cang Qi, "..."

After Yun Chi finished speaking, he looked at him coldly, "Someone belonging to Yun has poor eyesight, so I can't see where Dijun and Tun'er are compatible~"

When a mother-in-law looks at her daughter-in-law, she doesn't like it no matter how she looks at her.

Cang Qi said, "Even though I was born before Tun'er, Father God gave me an immortal appearance. Lord Yun, please don't worry, even if Tun'er is with me, I won't suffer. Although Cang Qi is an emperor, but I have escaped from the world for thousands of years, if it wasn't for the Emperor of Heaven who bullied me and gave Yun Tun a lifetime of purity, besides, if Cang Qi is not ashamed, looking at the four worlds, with my protection, no one can hurt him in the slightest."

"Cang Qi has lived in Jianyou Immortal Island for a long time, and regards money as something outside of him, but since I entered the world, I will definitely give Tun'er what he wants. Cang Qi has already asked Ran'er that the Ganoderma lucidum grown from the second half of tea can be sold for 3000 taels , think about it in the future, how many more can make Tun'er worry-free for the rest of his life, Master Yun doesn't need to worry about things outside of him."

"I am ashamed to say that although I am not an emperor, I have never been in charge of the world. The so-called future, Cang Qi thinks that the beauty of the day, the beauty of the day, the care of the secular world when relatives and friends are at odds, is far more real than the emptiness of a high-ranking official. What do you think, Lord Yun?"

Yun Gap snorted, apparently he didn't expect Cang Qi to be able to say so much, he said he had never seen the world.

Gas ~!

Cang Qi, "Speaking of color incompatibility, Mr. Yun, the world was just opened, and black and white are the colors. I'm afraid there is no better match than the two colors."

Besides, the other colors don't match his purple hair, I always feel that he is too seductive and gorgeous. He is so old, why is he so gaudy.

"Lin Zhongling is a fungus and never blooms, but I see that Tun'er doesn't seem to be attached to flowers. If he is willing, Cang Qi is willing to try it."

Sincere enough.

Cang Qi thought, Tun'er doesn't like flowers, he must be happy if he can eat small snails all over his body.

Yun Chi lost something in his heart, but he likes it!The frost on his face was even thicker.

"It's true that Cang Qi doesn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I know how to make tea. It's an elegant thing to listen to what ordinary people say. If Master Yun is willing, you might as well try it someday. What I say today is as good as my heart, and the world can learn from it. If Master Ruoyun refuses to believe it, Cang Qi will use thousands of years to prove his will."

After Cang Qi finished speaking, he nodded slightly towards him, with an upright and majestic air of neither humble nor overbearing.

This explanation is satisfactory.

Yun Chi was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Cang Qi to be able to speak so much, so he just stared at him sharply without saying a word, and after looking at him for a long time, he said, "I once told my husband-in-law that marrying a swallower can cure him The wound of cracking the shell."

Yun Chi stood up and walked to the door, "If the emperor can do it, Yun Chi has nothing to say."

After all, he opened the door and left.

Thinking of this, Cang Qi looked at the purple ganoderma that had begun to sprout from the blood and snow, and stroked the snow off his body.

Little Snail's wound medicine has already been found, and his dowry is still half short, so the other three members of the Yun family may have to give something to accept him willingly.

What to give, Cang Qi worriedly held the snowball into a snail shape and placed it in front of the spores, thinking seriously.

In the city of ice and snow, there is no distinction between day and night, and it is so silent that it seems that breathing can startle a floating snow.

The blood poured on the spores seeped through the cracks in the ice layer and trickled towards the surroundings. The bright red blood under the white snow was particularly dazzling in this snowy area.

Cang Qi opened his eyes and felt something, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. He watched the Ganoderma lucidum growing slowly.

The two old men playing chess in front of them were lifelike, as if they could see the wine and meat monk laughing in the next second, and Cang Qi sat quietly in front of the snow pavilion, his handsome side face covered with a layer of frost by the wind and snow.

Blood crawled from around the spores like tiny red snakes into gazebos, both sides of the street, and under the eaves. Day after day, until the seventh day, the snail snowball in Cang Qi’s hand was replaced by a transparent snail ice sculpture, a purple snail The delicate Ganoderma lucidum came out, and shyly opened the canopy to catch the snowflakes.

He raised his hand and took it off without hesitation, and heard a sigh.

Cang Qi raised his head, watching silently that the blood poured all over Zi Lingzhi's body had flowed backwards up the long steps of the gazebo, crawling to the feet of the two old men like a little snake.

"It's a pity." A hoarse voice sighed.

Cang Qi said, "It's a pity, Ganoderma lucidum must be used as medicine."

He turned around and was about to leave, when he heard countless small cries coming from the bloodline covered under the snow layer into his ears, it was very faint, unlike the bone-eating poison on his body, the chattering was irritating.

Cang Qi thought for a while, then set his gaze on the frozen snow sculpture in Snowy City, and said, "Wait, please help me?"

Crying louder, Cang Qi pressed the hideous wound on his wrist, "Who are you?"

The crying was mixed with some small voices, Cang Qi couldn't hear clearly, turned around and was about to walk out of Xuecheng, when suddenly one of the voices raised his voice and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't need to be rescued, just leave the snail behind."

Cang Qi hid the snail in his bosom, not afraid of being stuck in the stomach by ice bumps.

The voice was silent for a long time, Cang Qi turned around and looked at the gazebo, only to see that the wine and meat monk who was laughing triumphantly lost his smile, leaving only the heavy expression of distant silence.

He thought for a while, raised his hand, and his wide sleeves instantly swept away the wind and snow like black waves.

I saw chap crawling up the entire city of ice and snow, like a spider web swaying in all directions centered on Cangqi, like a stone thrown into a pool of silent water, moving the whole body with a single hair, almost instantly, the snow land The city fell apart before Cang Qi's eyes.

Thousands of trees grow, and the snowfield instantly turns into a secluded green city. The frozen Xian'e, Xingjun, Wufu, Bicorn, and the old man, all the people from the snowy city came back to life, and they all knelt down on the ground, "Thank you God."

"Who are you?"

The old man with a wine gourd came out from the crowd and stared eagerly at his ice snail, "It's not a human being, it's a wandering soul between heaven and earth, it's sealed here after it dies."

"Why seal you?"

"Heaven and earth are unkind."

The sky in Hu Xiaoshan was dark and unclear.

In the guest room prepared by Haig, Yun Tun sat at the table angrily, "I'm going to save my master~!"

Yun Chi glanced at him and rubbed his fingers against the rim of the teacup, not wanting to talk to him.

"The Bound God Gang is used to seal Cangqi, right! Why are you refusing to let him go?!" Yun Tun's eyes were red, he stood up, clenched his hands in his sleeves, and forced himself to calm down. "Daddy, can you give me the Binding God Gang?"

Yun Chi stopped drinking tea, "Tun'er, you've overstepped the rules."

"I'm just afraid..." Yuntun took a deep breath, looked out the door, and said in a low voice, "Daddy, just after we rescued Master, the Heavenly Emperor rushed over. Haven't you thought about why such a coincidence happened?"

Yun Chi said lightly, "You are still young, so don't worry about things you shouldn't care about."

Yun Tun endured the ache in his chest, "Daddy has promised him, why doesn't he want to give me the God Binding Gang?"

"What did I promise him?" Yun Chi's eyes turned cold.

"You..." Yun Tun couldn't do it, but at this moment he was ashamed, "Marry...the dowry."

Seeing his appearance as a big girl who was in such a hurry to go out, Yun Chi thought, "Tun'er, I want him to heal the wound on your shell, but he didn't mention what you think, go to sleep and take medicine, don't bother." over thinking."

Yun Tun's eyes widened, "You are using him! You know how the injury on my shell came about, so why are you making things difficult for him!"

Yun Chi narrowed his eyes, and his heart turned cold, "Are you blaming me and your father for not taking good care of you?"

Yun Tun lowered his head, "You understand in your heart."

Yun Chi smiled angrily, put the cup on the table, "Get out!"

The wound on Tun'er's shell was a grievance in his heart that couldn't be erased. No matter who mentioned it, his heart would tremble. Don't mention his words, for fear of making Tun'er sad, seeing him annoyed now, so he has no choice but to drive him out.

Yun Tun made a mistake, wanted to apologize but couldn't save face, so he opened the door and left.

When Mu Dan and Mu Ran came back, they saw Yun Chi lying on the table and shaking his tentacles. Knowing that the father and son were angry again, Mu Dan ordered Mu Ran to find Tun'er, and stayed behind to comfort Yun Chi.

Yun Chi pulled his soft mouth, and threw himself into Mu Dan's palm with grievances, "I'm angry~dead~Dad~"

In the gloomy Huxiao Mountain, the branches cover the sun, and the sun does not see,

Yuntun ran far away in one breath, and when he came back to his senses, there were only tall trees with intertwined branches in front of him, and damp and rotten dead leaves were piled up all over the ground.

The wonton turned into a snail and found a tree to stick to, and slowly climbed up the tangled tree roots. Not long after climbing, he felt a gust of wind sweeping towards him, which made him itchy all over his body, and he sneezed. It fell onto something in a flash.

The thing was fluffy and had a fishy smell. Inspector Yuntun looked down with his tentacles and was startled. It was a wolf.

The wolf tiptoed behind the tree, with its big tail tucked behind its buttocks, making a low threatening sound in its throat, and Yuntun just happened to be swept by his tail and fell onto the back of the wolf.

Yuntun opened his mouth, "You—"

The back of the wolf tensed, its shoulder blades strained, and it ran out. Yun Tun was shaken left and right, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He didn't believe in Haig, and he was afraid that he would fall into the hands of the wolves and be used as a threat.

Yun Tun grabbed the wolf's fur with his stomach and feet, retracted into the shell, and covered his stomach with two tentacles. Hearing the sound of the wind outside the shell, he swallowed carefully, and opened his mouth silently. ~Aw~, there were two silent howls.

This wolf ran a little strangely, with light claws and feet, sometimes hiding, sometimes stopping suddenly, Yuntun retched several times in the shell, and then realized who it was hiding from.

Just when Yuntun couldn't stand the bumps and was about to let go of his stomach and roll to the ground with all his strength, the wolf stopped and hid itself in a pit that was mostly rotten.

"Idiot, you exposed yourself! Yun Chi is not a fool, so be careful in front of him!"

This voice... Yun Tun was taken aback.

The wolf below sneaked out half of its eyes to look into the distance, and Yun Tun took this opportunity to stretch out an antenna and raised it high.

When he saw the person opposite Haig clearly, Yun Tun gasped.

The man was dressed in a Chinese robe, with sword eyebrows piercing his temples, and he was his incomprehensible uncle Qingying.

Yun Tun was in a state of confusion, and his heart was filled with countless questions, how could Uncle Qingying be with Haig, what did he want Haig to do, did it have anything to do with Daddy, it was impossible for Uncle to hurt Daddy.

"Who?" Yun Tun was taken aback by the questioning. Before he could shrink back into the shell, the wolf with its stomach and feet stuck was suddenly pinched by the throat and pressed to the ground.

Haig's wolf paws grew cold hooks, "What did you hear?"

The wolf lay on his back and struggled, "Haig, you colluded with outsiders and killed the patriarch, you killed the patriarch, I know cough..."

Haig's wolf claws snapped off the wolf's neck in an instant, spraying a stream of warm blood onto his arm. After doing this, Haig nodded to Qingying, "Shangxian, don't worry."

Qingying, "Trash, you have already been suspected by the clansmen. If you don't act again, I am afraid that your prestige will not last long. Remember, if you kill Emperor Cang, the Emperor of Heaven will make you the king of all demons. At that time, the entire demon world will be overwhelmed." is yours."

"Yes…"

The sound of one person's footsteps left, and Yun Tun shrank back into his shell in fear, the monster wolf's evil aura covered his body, and squeezed him into the pile of dead leaves while struggling so that he escaped for a while. robbery.

The body of the wolf corpse was still exuding warmth, and Yun Tun was gasping for breath, the tentacles crossed and dazedly guarded his stomach, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

Impossible, how come.

The surroundings became quiet again, the footsteps and voices were far away, Yuntun was in a state of confusion, and there was only one thought left in his mind: to tell Dad, he had to go immediately.

He struggled to get out from the leaves of the dead wood, and as soon as he took shape, a claw finger like a crescent hook grabbed his throat from behind him.

"So it was you." Haig laughed in a low voice.

Yuntun felt a pain in his neck, and a drop of warm blood flowed out. He moved his fingers slightly, and when the claw hook cut his skin, his waist softened, and he flexibly pulled out of his control.

Haig didn't expect that Yuntun would make some moves, and stared at him fiercely.

Yun Tun's waist is very soft, and he can turn upside down and turn over flowers, but he forgot about his current situation, and immediately felt a sprain-like tear in his lower back. He supported his waist and panted, the cold winter A cold sweat broke out underneath.

"Oh, I heard you, young master, you must die today." Haig's pupils turned into a very thin line, and he stared at Yun Tun in a dark way, his hands turned into sharp claws, and his fingertips were inch-thin. The long claws flashed a cold light in the dim sky.

Yun Tun's heart felt cold, he clutched his stomach and stepped back, tucked his fingers into his cuffs and silently touched a thin paper bag, and sprinkled it on his face the moment Haig pounced on him.

There was a ferocious howl of wolves in the forest, Haig was blinded by the medicine powder, but pressed the wonton under him, he covered his eyes with his paw frantically, and threw the other forcefully at the wonton under him.

Seeing the hammer-like fist hit down, Yuntun struggled desperately but couldn't move, his eyes showed despair, and at the moment when there was no darkness in front of him, a light silver thread blocked his face, easily supporting the sharp With its wolf claws, it scratched the tip of Yuntun's nose with its thin silk tail.

Yun Tun panted, staring blankly at the starlight, and then tens of thousands of silver threads emerged, weaving into a large silver net, trapping Haig in it instantly.

"Little snail." Cang Qi picked up Yuntun, let him lean in his arms, and hugged him tightly with lingering fear.

Yuntun's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't recover for a long time, until the familiar cultivation level was entered into Ruru's mouth, Yuntun suddenly widened his eyes, woke up from the despair and fear of death, and took a deep breath in shock , the stiff and trembling body collapsed in his arms, hugged Cang Qi, and cried out loudly.

It was almost, he almost thought that he was going to take the child and die like this, never to see his father, father, Ran'er, and Cang Qi again!

Yun Tun cried extremely sadly, and the pear blossoms were raining, completely disregarding his image.

It really scared him to death, really.

Cang Qi picked up Yuntun with one hand, let him lie on his shoulders, looked down at Heige who was tied up, a gloomy expression suddenly appeared between his handsome brows, and a whip made of silver threads was silently formed in his hand , sharp fingers like wolf claws grew out of the whip, flicked out of thin air, made a loud sound of breaking the wind, and slammed towards Haig fiercely.

Haig let out a cry of pain, and his sharp fingers picked up a few pieces of flesh from his chest to the side of his face.

"You dare to touch him." Cang Qi said in a deep voice.

Yun Tun heard the howling of wolves, turned his head to look, but his eyes were covered by Cang Qi's generous hands, and there was a bang in his ears, and the skull shattered and splashed all over the ground.

The strong fishy smell filled his nostrils, and Yun Tun asked, "Dead~?"

Cang Qi nodded, "Don't look, your face is sunken."

"You~, you~ unexpectedly~ killed~ him~" Yun Tun said.

Cang Qi blinked, and led him away, "Hmm..." After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Is it still useful?"

He almost hurt his snail, and it's not enough to die a thousand times.

Yun swallowed, lifted his head from his shoulders, put his arms around Cang Qi's neck, hung on him, and looked at him without blinking, "No."

I just feel that the death is too simple, logically speaking, shouldn't there be any more torture and interrogation?

"How did your father do it?"

"Occasionally... the torture will ask something."

"Don't be upset, I think it's too boring."

"..."

"I~feel~got~also~yes~"

Cang Qi let out a low laugh from his chest, with the wind and frost on his body from traveling thousands of miles away, his dark eyes stared deeply at Yun Tun, "Little snail, I'm back."