The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

"Such an umbrella, the owner should also have a headache, right?" No one can cure him, but the owner should be able to.

He Shui shook his head, "This umbrella has no owner."

"No way, the umbrella has no owner." Who made it without an owner?

"This umbrella is made by myself, in order to last forever in the world." Many monks will do the same, especially women, in order to preserve their appearance, longevity, and heyday.

"But Qi Ling is a man, this umbrella is for women." Du Feng is not blind, this can still be seen.

"Yeah." He Shui nodded, "He had an adopted daughter, and he made himself into an umbrella to protect her daughter from the wind and rain. Later, his daughter died, and this umbrella never had an owner again. Lang, offended the entire Six Realms."

He Shui compared, "It's like an enhanced version of you, and I have a hunch that you will also be angry with humans and gods in the future."

Du Feng kicked over, "Maoxian, how could an upright young man like me do such a thing."

"You've almost finished offending the powerful and respectable monsters in the demon world." He Shui had to remind him.

"...It has nothing to do with me." Du Feng played tricks.

He Shui shrugged and said nothing.

He didn't speak, but Du Feng couldn't stand it anymore, "Is this umbrella stronger than you?"

He Shui raised his eyebrows, "If it was 10 years ago, he was indeed better than me, but now...he is not as good as me."

This should be easy to explain. 10 years ago, this umbrella reached its peak. At that time, its peak was many times higher than it is now. Bad policy.

I use my own bones to make umbrella stands, my own skin to make umbrella paper, and my own blood to paint plum blossoms, and give them to my only adopted daughter, who is a snake with a shorter lifespan, and is not popular with others. She also works hard for cultivation. There are fights and kills in the sky, and those who come and go in the wind and rain, having this umbrella is a bit more protection.

He Shui was still young at that time, and only turned his head around a few times. He heard the story of this umbrella since he was a child. The headlines in the demon world were that this umbrella went to tease someone again, and whoever was chasing after him and slashed him with a knife. There are few people, everyone hates it, but there is nothing they can do.

He Shui is gifted with supernatural powers, and can divide himself into countless ones, which is equivalent to having countless himself practicing at the same time. Other monsters practice one day at a time, and his practice is countless.

This is a jellyfish's innate ability, and others can't learn it even if they want to learn it, so he rises very quickly, and he is almost unknown that day, and becomes a dark horse the next day, successfully advancing to the ranking list.

"When I was young, I was annoyed and cried several times by this guy." The demon's spiritual intelligence was opened later, and it was later than human beings.

A one-hundred-year-old demon is equivalent to a human doll of a few years old, mentally immature, and a five- to six-hundred-year-old demon is almost an adult, of course there are exceptions.

For example, butterflies have a short lifespan, so they mature early, while flowers have a long lifespan, so they mature late.

For example, a flower has a lifespan of 5 years, 500 years is equivalent to a human year, 5000 years is 7000 years old, and [-] years is [-], [-], which is quite young, not even puberty yet.

The same is true for He Shui, who was molested when he was still immature when his spiritual intelligence was activated late, and he still thought he was too big after the molestation was over.

Fortunately, he was still young and didn't know about revenge. When he grew up, the two demons faced each other again, one was on the human side, and the other was on the side of the demon world.

The adopted daughter of the umbrella hanged around with humans and gave birth to a half-demon son. The son turned to humans, and the only time the son begged him, he had to help.

He Shui is a native of the demon world, and without so many reasons, he wants to fight for the demon world.

It was raining that day, the golden figure was standing under the umbrella, He Shui was opposite him, the heavy rain fell, the splashed water splashed on the white shoes, the golden figure frowned.

He Shui was also a little impatient. They fought this battle for almost half a month, moving from the East China Sea to Nanshan, from sunrise to sunset, chasing after each other, which was quite spectacular.

The golden figure turned the plum-blossom paper umbrella lightly, the water splashed, and He Shui flew up, leaving countless phantoms behind him. This is his clone. After that stop, he almost died, and it took many years to raise him back.

However, he also managed to press the umbrella under the water of Xiaotiandi, sealing it for countless thousands of years.

"This umbrella is so powerful, why don't you use it yourself?" Du Feng asked.

"Don't look down on me." He Shui shrugged, "Don't look at this old guy's embroidered pillow, it's actually a good choice, and I'm an old enemy. I would rather call myself a deep sleep than let the world stain his beautiful body."

Pfft, Du Feng laughed, "So I'm very powerful, even you don't like it, and you actually made a contract with me."

"Actually, it doesn't count." He Shui shook his head, "This guy won't be able to wake up if he doesn't wake up, and the dragon energy will only decrease in the future. There are almost no people who have dragon balls to help him. I have a hunch , Dragon Ball will be broken in your vein."

Du Feng kicked over, "Crow's mouth."

In fact, he also understands that the umbrella is actually a fancy to Longzhu, this treasure stolen by his father is lurking in his chest, and will not come out until a critical moment.

He Shui probably expected that the umbrella would choose him a long time ago, so he avoided it by himself and gave him a chance.

After all, this umbrella and him are old enemies, and the umbrella will definitely not appear where he is, and there is one less opportunity to appear. He Shui gave him the water-repelling beads, because he knew that Hua'er's temperament would definitely come to the door. Give that umbrella a chance to appear under the stairs, and that umbrella is not polite, it appears with a haughty attitude, and by the way, it dislikes him.

"Am I ugly?"

In fact, Du Feng is not ugly at all, with a smooth forehead, high nose, thin lips, and a handsome guy who is alive and well, he has inherited his father perfectly.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, how can you be ugly."

Du Feng belongs to the very conspicuous type, you can recognize it at a glance in the crowd, his eyes, words, deeds, and demeanor, he also likes to join in the fun, and like the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, he always rushes to the front.

It's easy to be the leader. To put it in one sentence, the brilliance is radiant. The leader of the blue book is not wrong. At least the point of taking the lead and rushing to the front is very similar to the gods.

No matter how you say it, they still have something in common, they are all white hair, and they are all fake.