Mr. Jiang is not driving today

It has been half a month since the cicada slave woke up.

The feeling of seeing the finely carved ceiling spinning and turning in front of his eyes as soon as he opened his eyes was really terrible, Anu immediately closed his eyes helplessly, held back the boiling nausea in his chest, and moved his body a little .

It didn't matter that he moved, the ensuing cracking pain all over his body made him almost howl out loud.

Speaking of which, Anu really didn't have much painful experience.The wounds on his body have always healed at any time, even if it hurts, it is only a blink of an eye.Now this kind of painful method where all the bones in his body were knocked loose and put together hastily made him a little desperate.

Anu swallowed a mouthful of fishy saliva: "Qingguan..."

In fact, he didn't need to call out. Hearing movement on the bed, Qingguan, who was writing something at the other end of the hall, quickly sat back beside the bed.

Looking at the misty sapphire blue eyes of the little guy on the bed, Qingguan really wanted to slap him, but now that he is covered in gauze and looks pitiful, Qingguan really can't do it, so he simply reaches out and squeezes stuck his nose.

After a while, the place that was pinched by him turned red.

Anu was injured, so he didn't dare to move around, let him pinch enough, and then squeezed out a bright and excessively flattering smile, his eyes were crooked and charming: "Qingguan, have you calmed down?"

...I want to beat people even more.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Anu immediately held back the pain in his arms, and stretched his hands into the void. Soon, the shape of a streamering sword appeared in the air.

Qingguan's complexion changed, he grabbed his restless arm, carefully stuffed it back into the quilt, and then reached out to pick up the sword.

As soon as he touches his hand, he can tell that this sword is absolutely extraordinary, at least it has the demigod status.The workmanship is extremely fine, the hilt of the sword is inlaid with Qingluan feather stones, the body of the sword is flowing with snow, as soon as Qingguan's hand grasps the hilt, there is a stream of light surging from his palm, and a complex pattern flashes in the dark pattern groove. the light.

... As expected, it was something Anu picked out. Even the process of identifying the master of the Excalibur can be done so gorgeously.

On the hilt of the sword is engraved with two words in ancient script: Guangcheng.

Unable to see whether Qingguan likes this thing, Anu became anxious, huddled under the quilt and said anxiously: "...Qingguan, auspicious birthday."

...When I mentioned these four words, I was a little angry again, but seeing the little expression on Anu's face begging for praise in the bed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched: "You didn't do it yourself, did you? "

Anu twitched her nose, which was still a little red, and told the truth: "I found a piece of Guangcheng rock three years ago, and I hid it. I specially asked the head of the Qin family to make it. ... It is the Qin family who refines weapons. My name is He doesn't want to divulge this matter, even his relatives can't tell... Do you like it?"

Qingguan didn't answer, with a sullen face, imitating Anu's movements, took out a treasure in the void, and threw it beside the bed.

an umbrella.

The whole body of this umbrella is red, at first glance, one would think it is something held by a woman, but after a closer look, one finds that the madness flows on it, like a pool of Yin, but the righteousness is gurgling, and it merges with the madness, Yin and Yang merge together , its momentum is like a rainbow.

Qingguan said succinctly: "This item is made of fairy finger bones and chaotic animal skin. I begged it from Dongshan Yushi and made it quietly. This is a gift for you.... Happy birthday."

Qingguan and Anu were originally born on the same day, but the birthday auspicious music was delivered so long late.

Anu tried to tilt his head sideways, looking at the umbrella, his eyes seemed to contain a moving star: "Qingguan..."

Qingguan couldn't bear Anu's appearance the most, leaned down and kissed his lips, tasted and sucked it carefully, then straightened up, and said lightly: "From now on, you will be responsible for holding the umbrella when it rains."

While being tender, Anu felt a little strange.

From the beginning to the end, Qingguan did not mention what happened in the valley that day.

Even if you know that Qingguan can read the memory of the other party and thus know the cause and effect of the matter, but avoiding talking about it like this is indeed not like Qingguan's character.

Besides, he also had some doubts about Sakyamuni's magic circle: Where did Mo Dao get the magic circle from?

This doubt is actually not difficult to resolve.

The Sakyamuni magic circle is only held in the hands of the fairy world, and at worst they can be accused of poor storage.

However, Anu has always been easy-going and gentle. Regarding the possibility that "the fairy world may be behind the scenes", he only finds it funny, but not very annoyed.

If he was at the peak of his divine power, it would be easy for him to subvert the entire fairy world by himself, but he was too lazy to do so.

The reason is simple.

In terms of translocation, when you find that a group of ants is trying to unite with another group of ants in order to conspire to kill themselves, you will probably only find it funny, not angry.

Besides, his best friends are all in the immortal world, if he accidentally overturned the immortal world, wouldn't he be an enemy of his friends?

...However, Anu didn't intend to just expose it lightly.

After he recovered from his injury, he reminded the Immortal Realm constantly, maybe it was inappropriate.

Anu was thinking about how to go to heaven to have a heart-to-heart talk with the fairy world, so he listened to Qing Guan stroking the wound on his upper arm, and asked abruptly: "Anu, you always love those people who are like ants. Are they worth it? ?”

Anu frowned suspiciously, and then realized what he meant, and couldn't help but laugh: "The one who hurt me is not a mortal. I did it willingly..."

Qingguan interrupted him: "Except for me, no one can match your willingness." He emphasized, "No one."

Anu was stunned.He always felt that there was something in Qingguan's words, but he couldn't distinguish the deep meaning of what the person in front of him said for a while.

When Anu was in a daze, Qingguan leaned down, put his ear on Anu's chest, listened to the beating of the heart inside, and murmured to himself: "...you scare me very much."

Anu endured the pain in his arm, and pushed him: "Qingguan? What's wrong?"

Qingguan didn't move, and closed his eyes.

...This kind of thing can't happen a second time, it's absolutely not allowed.

These days, despair, heartache, worry, these emotions that I have never experienced before, are absolutely not allowed to appear again.

He found he couldn't bear it.

So...he needs to do something.

During the short period of one month when Anu stayed in Wuxian Mountain to heal his injuries and wait for recovery, with Wuxian Mountain as the center, with a radius of thousands of miles, all the demon cultivators died without a place to bury them.

As time went by, Anu's mind became more and more heavy.

Because he has less and less time to see Qingguan.

He often went out at dawn and returned after dark.He would bring back some delicious food, but the increasingly strong devilish energy on his body made Anu unable to swallow.

Anu's arm injuries have healed in a short period of time, but his left leg was seriously injured, which caused him to be unable to walk. If he wanted to go out to relax, he had to rely on a bamboo stick to support his body.

Patriarch Gong was really careful, afraid that Anu would be bored staying alone in the mountains, so he sent his eldest womb Yichong to accompany him.

Although Gong Yichong is young and mature, but when he is next to the legendary god, he can't help but restrain his hands and feet, and dare not ask more questions.Anu looked funny, but it often caused some topics, chatting with Gong Yichong.

One day, Qingguan disappeared for another day.

Anu sat in front of a waterfall, and Gong Yichong stood behind him.Looking at the waterfall splashed by the balls, he suddenly asked: "Yi Chong, tell me, what is right and what is evil?"

Gong Yichong thought for a while, and replied respectfully: "Master Shangshen, 'righteousness' is righteousness, and 'evil' is selfish desire, so it is difficult to balance righteousness and evil."

Such a perfect answer, the standard is naturally the standard, but it is a bit boring, Anu didn't say the answer in his heart, and continued to ask: "Yichong, what is your wish for cultivating immortals and proving the Tao?"

The young Gong Yichong answered decisively: "I hope that the Gong clan will prosper in my hands. For this reason, I am willing to never ascend to immortality and stay in Wuxian Mountain forever."

Anu turned his head and reached out his hand to tap on his forehead: "What do you say is eternal? You just have to work hard, teach your children and grandchildren, and do your own responsibilities. If the Gong family can be passed down for three hundred years, it will be done. It’s a great faction handed down from generation to generation, so why would you spend your whole life here?”

Gong Yichong remained firm: "Master Shangshen, I want to see with my own eyes that Mount Wuxian becomes a great sect in my hands."

With a thought in his mind, Anu melted a force into the finger that poked his forehead, and gently injected it into Gong Yichong's body.

Gong Yichong suddenly felt that the Lingtai was clear for a while, combined with what the two of them talked about just now, he knew that the God had blessed him, he was overjoyed, he immediately fell down and kowtowed.

Anu just smiled and said nothing.

The reason why this matter was done, speaking hastily, was just because Anu liked the young man, so he did it casually.

He could see that Gong Yichong was talented and knowledgeable, and he looked like a fairy on the outside, but his inner spirituality was mediocre. If he didn't help him, he might not even be able to refine the golden elixir.

...Where does the Gong family need a patriarch who can't make golden elixir?How can a person without a golden elixir live beyond three hundred years?

Anu only helped him to give birth to the golden elixir, the rest depends on his own creation.

Anu sat leaning on the cliff, and said slowly amidst the sound of the waterfall: "Remember what you said just now. Always follow the right path, and don't make mistakes."

Gong Yichong naturally kowtowed.

Anu smiled, turned his eyes away, and looked in a certain direction, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

...Will there really be a difference between the so-called righteous way and evil way if they encounter overwhelming strength?

After the wind blew, with the support of Gong Yichong, he returned to the palace where he lived, waiting for the arrival of the night.

Qingguan came back even later today, and he didn't push the door in until the moon was hanging on the top of Wuxian Mountain for a long time, dressed in moonlight.

Anu lay on his side on the bed, watching him quietly.

... The devilish energy in him became stronger.

When he sat back on the bed, Qingguan stroked his cat's cheek, apologetic all over his face: "I'm late, are you afraid?"

Anu didn't answer, just looked at him.

Feeling this, Qingguan didn't speak any more, and just gently stroked his face.

When I came back these few days, Anu was always like this, quietly, neither talking nor questioning, just waiting for myself to honestly explain what I have done these days.

...it seems that it cannot be concealed.

Qingguan looked at Anu, with a comforting smile on his lips: "In the past few days, I have killed tens of thousands of demon cultivators."

His tone was understated, as relaxed as if he had smashed up a dozen ant nests.

"So..." he said, "So, these days, some Patriarchs of Moxiu found me. They said that if I can no longer fight against Moxiu, they are willing to respect me as the ancestor of Moxiu."

Hearing this result suddenly, Anu was still a little surprised, but his heart lightened up slightly.

Very good, if Qingguan can command the Demon Dao with his own power, don't let them do evil...

But before Anu finished thinking, he heard Qingguan's voice with a smile: "At that time, I will lead the way of magic and wipe out all the people in the fairy world, leaving no one behind."

Anu was startled suddenly, and wanted to turn over and sit up, but was gently and firmly pushed back on the bed by Qingguan.

Qingguan raised his hand, gently twisting a strand of black hair hanging from the side of Anu's cheek, his knuckles lightly brushed Anu's face: "Anu, my Anu."

"I can't put you in danger anymore, I don't want to see you hurt again."

"Yin Yang is not the best birthday gift, it is not worthy of you. I have thought about it for a long time... I want to give you this world, a safe and clean world. There is no so-called magic and fairyland, it only belongs to us Two worlds. I am the king of this world, and you are my princess."