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It was Hongjun's visit that woke Ye Wuhen up.

When Ye Wuhen was woken up by a little doll in red clothes, his eyes were still full of confusion. Seeing that he was about to fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, the little doll was very worried, so he had to shake it a few more times. Down.

"...Scarred red? What's the matter?" Ye Wuhen, who was shaken awake again and finally got a little thinking on the line, blinked slowly, focused on the red body, and called out the name of the strange doll in one mouthful.

It turned out to be... really fast enough.

"Master." The little baby called softly, glanced outside the door, and then said: "Master Daozu is here to visit."

"... Hongjun? Saint Hongjun? Why did he come?" Realizing that Hongjun had somehow become a saint and came to visit, Ye Wuhen finally sat up from the bed, patted the little baby on the head, and his other Rubbing his temples with his hands, he finally woke up slowly.

This was the first good night's sleep he had had since he became the Chaos Demon God.

This time when I slept, I had no dreams, nothing, quiet and at ease, but there was always a faint air-conditioning around my body... Ye Wuhen frowned. Is it cold in the body or cold in the heart?

Do you want to try holding Zhihong next time...

"Master!" Seeing that Ye Wuhen was in a daze again, the little boy couldn't help but raise his voice, "Lord Hongjun..."

"Well, I see." As soon as he turned over and got off the bed, Ye Wuhen tidied up his clothes and was about to go outside.

However, his sleeve was tugged.

The strength of the other party was very weak, almost like being caught by a small branch, but Ye Wuhen stopped walking, looked down at Honglian who was obviously in a wrong mood and frowned, "Scarring red?...Why, did Hongjun bully you? "

However, Zhihong pursed her lips tightly and did not say a word. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, but Zhihong let go first and shook her head: "Master... I'm fine, you can go quickly."

Ye Wuhen narrowed his eyes, and he simply squatted down, taking in Honglian's dodging gaze.

What's going on here?worried?Fear?Feeling Honglian's vague repulsion towards him, Ye Wuhen was even more puzzled. Could it be that Honglian was not so close to him because he had slept for too long?

But shouldn't you be afraid?

Xu felt uncomfortable being looked at by Ye Wuhen, Zhihong closed his eyes and pushed Ye Wuhen: "Master, go quickly! Don't make Master Hongjun wait!"

"..." Seeing that Honglian really didn't want to say it, Ye Wuhen didn't force it anymore. He was silent for a while, patted his red head to comfort him, and turned around to ask Hongjun.

It seems that because there is no reception room, Ye Wuhen saw Hongjun standing by the peach tree as soon as he went out.

Hongjun's appearance didn't change much, but he changed his clothes to blue, and his hair was like snow, giving him an air of ecstasy.Seeing Ye Wuhen coming, he nodded to him, "You're here."

"Long time no see, Hongjun." Ye Wuhen nodded in greeting. His clothes became more complicated after sanctification. Hongjun felt more aggressive.

The two just looked at each other, but neither of them spoke first—to be precise, they didn't know how to speak.

When Chaos was parted at the beginning, thinking about it now, how could Hongjun fail to realize Ye Wuhen's abnormality at that time?

It's just that when we meet now, the other party has changed too much, and the words we originally planned can no longer be said.

Ye Wuhen is also in the same way. Although Hongjun can be regarded as walking from the chaos with him, his sense of Hongjun can't get better. This feeling is very strange. He is obviously a friend, but it seems to be just an illusion —or, is it not worth it?

They looked at each other speechlessly.

After waiting for a while, Ye Wuhen spoke first: "What do you need from me?"

The tone was obviously business-like, but it made both of them heave a sigh of relief at the same time.

Hongjun didn't say much, and pulled something out of his cuff.

Ye Wuhen's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked up at Hongjun, "Did you catch Luo Hu?"

The object in Hongjun's hand was pitch black and the tip of the spear was bright. It was the god-killing spear that Luo Hui had exchanged from him back then.

However, the gun is now broken into two pieces. Although it has been repaired the day after tomorrow, there are still thin cracks emerging from the fracture, covering the entire gun body like a spider web, and it is obviously useless.

This god-killing gun is Luo Hu's treasure, and it was sacrificed by him to become a talisman. Now it appears in Hongjun's hands, and it is broken like this...

Hongjun nodded, "I erased the blood essence and spiritual thoughts stored in it by Luo Hu."

Ye Wuhen understood, he raised his eyebrows, "Not dead?"

Hongjun glared at him.

Ye Wuhen shrugged, and reached out to take the God-killing Spear.

The natal talisman is closely related to the owner, if the owner is seriously injured or dies, the talisman breaks, and the natal talisman is seriously injured, the owner will not be much better off.The gun was obviously hit hard, and Hongjun completely wiped out Luo Hu's spiritual thoughts and blood essence. Even if Luo Hu didn't die, it might be difficult for him to move for a while.

"So, you want me to repair this gun?" After carefully inspecting the body of the gun, he found that it is not difficult to repair. Ye Wuhen glanced at Hongjun again, "You and Luo Hu..."

Hongjun hummed, and his ears turned reddish.

Ye Wuhen: "..." Don't beat yourself up!

This silent show of affection was simply the most effective attack on him.He snorted softly, "The God-killing Spear is here with me, come and get it after 30 years."

Hongjun responded. After thinking for a while, he took out a white jade bottle from his cuff and said, "This is a jade bottle, which contains countless jade dew, which is regarded as a reward."

Ye Wuhen looked back at the crooked peach tree and accepted it with pleasure.

"By the way," before Hongjun left, Ye Wuhen called him back, "Have you bullied my family?"

He hasn't forgotten Zhihong's inner world that was crying into a ball, huh!

Hongjun stopped, his back was facing Ye Wuhen, his long snow-colored hair fluttering slightly.After a long time, he said, "Yeheng, what do you think is a red lotus?"

Ye Wuhen's heart skipped a beat, and the indifferent fool in Hongjun's words could hear it... He blurted out: "Did you give Bailian?!"

"Yes, the white lotus has its own home, so I erased its sanity." Unexpectedly, Hongjun didn't mean to hide it at all, he paused, and added: "There is also the golden lotus."

"You..." Ye Wuhen's eyes darkened in an instant. Although the upper half of his face was covered by a mask, his disapproval was still not concealed: "For you, are the white lotus and golden lotus just tools?!"

No wonder his face was so red just now!Two of the four lotus flowers of the same egg do not exist in the world, and they came from the hands of Hongjun who is also a saint. Not to mention the sorrow of the rabbit's death and the fox, it is good that the red lotus is worried about herself, and it is good not to cry!

Hongjun frowned unobtrusively, as if he didn't understand Ye Wuhen's attitude, he said, "Yeheng, we are saints."

"But our ways are different."

Ye Wuhen's anger also came up, even a little inexplicably.He coldly refuted Hongjun's words, and flicked his sleeves: "Daozu, please go back, next time get the gun, let Luo Hu come."

Hongjun frowned, "I can also take care of Luo Hu's matter."

Ye Wuhen didn't change his face, "We exchanged the secret recipes for growing flowers. No matter what you did to the white lotus and the golden lotus, the black lotus is always there."

For Luo Hu, Ye Wuhen understood that compared with Hongjun, he had more similarities with himself.

He believed that no matter how insane Luo Hu was, he would never do anything to Hei Lian, whom he raised with his own hands.

If... then kill it →-→

Hongjun gave Ye Wuhen a complicated look, "You always know him so well."

Is this jealous?Ye Wuhen was amused in his heart, but his face was still calm: "There is no one who does not understand his enemy, Hongjun. You should be the most clear about our relationship."

Hongjun was silent this time, perhaps because he had gone through the chaos, he had lost the innocence of being friendly to everyone, and naturally understood that the relationship between Ye Wuhen and Luo Hu was really bad.It's just that his obsession with sanctification came from Rahu, and the situation is unstable now, so he's naturally a little nervous.

Ye Wuhen expressed his understanding.

"Anyway, thank you for your reminder." After sending Hongjun to the door, Ye Wuhen closed his eyes, "I have my own decision, I won't move Honglian...Hongjun, be passionate or forgetful, but in a moment."

As soon as Hongjun was sent away on the front foot, Honglian rushed forward on the back foot.

Ye Wuhen calmly hugged Hong Lian who was rushing towards her, and rubbed her soft red hair.

"Master Yin QAQ..." Hong Lian continued to drill into Ye Wuhen's arms, "Master, don't want me..."

"How could it be?" Ye Wuhen smiled softly, "Hongjun is following the way of heaven and becoming a saint, and is subject to the way, so he has to complete the task given to him by the way. But I am different. It can be said that I use my strength to break the way. Although you can control me, but the restrictions are much smaller than Hongjun, he can't force me to do anything. Don't be afraid, ah."

Master, you don't need to explain to me... Honglian blushed, and drilled a lot.

Ye Wuhen hugged Honglian easily, "It's all right, come and tell me, what happened recently?"

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30 years passed in a blink of an eye.

The peach tree at the gate of Tianze Tower is already flourishing. Ye Wuhen set up a pool for washing swords around the peach tree, and poured the jade dew from the jade purification bottle into it. Generated a reincarnation system by itself.There are pink petals floating on the turquoise water, and the blue circular stone steps extend from the edge of the pool to the tree. Together with several ancient swords inserted upside down in the water, they form a beautiful picture.

While repairing the God-killing Gun, Ye Wuhen lay on the tree trunk holding the red lotus that was growing every day, listening to it chirping about what he had seen and heard in the past 60 years.

Until Luo Hu came to visit in person, Ye Wuhen was still listening to Honglian's story and couldn't straighten up laughing.

Hong Lian said that during the 60 years he slept, Luo Hu and Hong Jun launched a long-distance hunt.

Due to Luo Hu's troubles in the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes, the war between them has broken out in an all-round way. It's just like the last splendor of the epidemic. This war has shown a tendency to decline in just a dozen years, and Luo Hui took this opportunity to attack the leaders of the three tribes. , causing Zufeng to swear to guard the volcano, and the dragon clan scattered away. When he was about to kill Qilin, he was finally caught up by Hongjun who cleaned up the mess for him all the way.

That battle was described by Zhi Hong as dark and dark, what turned into three people, what black light flashed, what the sky collapsed... what was so powerful, what to say, and at the end, Zhi Hong also emphasized how miserable Luo Hu was. The one that was taken away by Hongjun—the hug of a princess who is tied up!

Luo Hu, who never knocked on the door, heard Hong Lian talking about her tragic situation vividly as soon as she entered the door, and her face turned dark immediately.

Ye Wuhen, who happened to be entertained, saw Luo Hu's rare lack of expression, and waved in a good mood: "You did it?"

Without waiting for Luo Hu to answer, Ye Wuhen gave him his own definition: "How does it feel? I heard from the senior sisters that you will have back pain for the first time. Is it true?"

Luo Hu: "..."

He felt that the way he opened up today seemed a little wrong.

Who is such a lively, cheerful, gossip-loving bastard? !

Zhi Hong: Who is to blame for my master's mood.

The author has something to say:

Burning red: It means that the owner is much more lively after waking up.

Luo Hu: So the previous one was an advance payment of Qi for getting up? ?

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