The paranoid boss Hei Yueguang escaped from marriage

The black rainstorm has lasted for more than half a month, and there is still no sign of stopping.The nearby mountains were washed away by the flood, rumbling, and rampaging along the water, apparently about to break through the barrier of Yunmengze.

In Yunmeng Lake, since the establishment of the foundation, all the disciples of the sect have participated in this unprecedented battle to protect the mountain gate.The ten Wushan Mountains formed the same mountain protection formation, and the formation slowly rose into the sky, with thousands of flying swords woven into a dense net.Under the sword net, there are ten small formations, and each hill is protected by magic weapons.

Unfortunately, the Xiuxian sect in the lower realm is now in decline, and Yunmengze Wushan is even more dilapidated. The sect was established less than 500 years ago, and the sect only has three elders at the Nascent Soul level.There is not enough manpower in the mountain gate, and no foreign aid can be contacted.

In such a dark and rainy situation, it is obviously stretched.

"Chaoyun," the sect master glanced at the sky, the black rain kept washing away the sword array at the mountain gate, he pondered for a moment, then suddenly said to the disciple, "Follow me to the secret room."

The sword in Chaoyun's hand trembled.He raised his face, his brows were clear, and his voice was unusually sloppy. "...Master, do you want it again?"

The head of the house didn't speak, just glanced at him indifferently, and then sneered a few times with his sleeves folded.

Zhao Yun lowered his eyes, sheathed his sword silently, and followed behind the master.From the mountain gate to the secret room mentioned by the head, it is necessary to climb over three mountain peaks and pass through eighteen restrictions. The two mastered the lightness technique, and the clouds and mist disappeared under their feet.

soon.

For ordinary people, it is extremely fast.

Zhao Yun lowered his eyelids and sneered inwardly.But with the speed of a mortal in the lower realm, he can't even climb the ladder in Biluotian, let alone reach the No.30 Second Heaven deep in the white clouds.

In the 32nd day, the man sat high on a wide chair in gold, always resting his head on his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and his fingertips like jade carvings gently counting the time of dance music.

He was always dancing to the wrong beat on purpose.That person would raise his eyelids, draw his beautiful lips slightly, and say in a warm voice, Chaoyun, why are you wrong again?

"Take off!"

An extremely indifferent voice came from beside his ear, mixed with suppressed desire.

Chaoyun lowered his head, and gently took off his snow-white robe, and the golden and blue cross-collared collar was plain white cicada clothes.When touching the belt, the jade pendant around his waist jingled softly.The robes are flat, and the fish patterns embroidered on the left shoulder are reflected in the eyes, which is very dazzling.

"Get down!"

Chaoyun prostrated and bowed, and then he yelled whip wind in his ear.The long whip with barbed thorns was whipped at his back, and he flinched slightly.Then there was a more violent whipping sound.Drops of blood splashed down and sprinkled on the blue brick floor.

Zhao Yun bit his lower lip, and the moment the person behind entered, his eyes were still fixed on the fish pattern embroidered on the snow-white robe.

……oh?Since you were born as a fish demon, you will have the ability to move clouds and rain after you transform into a dragon.In this way, I will call you Chaoyun!

More than [-] years ago, that person curiously reached the bottom of the green pool with his hand, stirring up the emerald green water waves.He jumped up and jumped into the man's fingers.

The man curled up his beautiful lips, and with an unmistakable smile, named him Chaoyun, then embraced him, and brought him from Qingtan, the lower realm, to the second heaven of Biluo No. 30.

He called the man foster father.Through the layered veils and the never-ending banquet, he longed for that person from afar.

That man has the most beautiful lips in the sky and on earth, and when he smiles, his eyes sparkle.It always made him unable to bear it, wanting to jump into that person's eyes, to be a tail fish, and never come out.

Adoptive father, foster father...!

In countless unspeakable dark nights, he longed for that person, so longing that his muscles and bones would explode.He wanted to be embraced by that person, to be possessed by that person, to burn that person's fragrance from every fish scale to his soul forever and ever.

"Hmm..." Chao Yun, who was lying on the green brick floor, suddenly twitched all over his body, so violently that his pupils dilated.

"Useless things!" The man behind stepped down contentedly but dissatisfied, lifted his belt, gasped heavily, and cursed resentfully. "You are becoming more and more useless even as the furnace of the deity! The mountain gate is in great trouble, why keep you? It's better to use you as the top of the formation."

Chaoyun crawled and moved, and after his pupils had slackened, his sight slowly and gradually focused again.He saw the fish pattern and also smelled the pungent musky scent.Ah!Even the smell, his adoptive father is also the one with the best smell in heaven and earth.

"Hurry up and go fill the formation!"

His master from the lower realm seemed to be angry, and as soon as he finished using him, he couldn't help kicking him again with the sole of his boot.

Chaoyun struggled to get up, with his head half down, squatted down and reached for his clothes with his fingers.His fingers trembled violently, and after shaking for a long time, he only grabbed the robe sloppily, but the Chanyi still couldn't fit in.

"Go away!"

Chaoyun threw away the Chanyi, and put on a snow-white robe directly, raised his sleeves, and wiped his face smeared with sweat and filth indiscriminately. "Yes, Master!"

Chaoyun staggered out while leaning on the wall.

In the secret room, the smell is strangely pungent.The bloody smell was mixed with the turbid musky smell, and after it gradually dissipated, a lingering watery smell appeared.

"what--!"

The head of Wushan let out a sigh of satisfaction.In the secret room with the doors and windows closed, he even drove away the only participant, and at this moment, he lay on the ground with peace of mind, like a wild dog, greedily licking and eating the stains dripping on the green brick floor.

"Idiot, idiot!" He raised his finger to wipe off the remnants of the corners of his lips, greedy in his eyes. "Such a perfect cauldron can still have the spiritual energy of the upper realm in its body. Alas, it's a pity... the deity has used him for 300 years, and it's almost exhausted. No more, this furnace cauldron, it's the deity's turn. It's just scum left. It's really hateful!"

He tossed things up and down in his words, and he thought that no one was listening, so he stopped talking and didn't understand much.

Outside the high wall of the secret room, the two men in snow-white shirts with the golden hooks hanging upside down both saw and heard them.The wind coming down from Juefeng was very cold, blowing the clothes of the two of them.

"Brother," the handsome young man in the white shirt on the left who is about fifteen or sixteen years old is naturally Xie Linghuan.He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Did the spring scene just now look good?"

Hanaqing Mio lowered her eyes, forced herself to hold back the throbbing in her heart, her fingers were slightly twitched by the mountain wind for a moment.

"Is it unattractive, or do you not understand the hatred?" Xie Linghuan leaned closer to his ear, whispering in his ear and said with a smile: "That Chaoyun just now was the fish demon for whom you cried for more than a month at the Yaochi that day."

Seeing that Huaqing Mio was still silent, Xie Linghuan gritted her teeth again, her voice turned cold. "Don't you... still feel pity for him?"

Huaqing Mio's knuckles twitched violently, and the eyelids under his brows were also trembling.But it's not because of embarrassment or feeling unbearable, but—"Jing Yuan, did you know that the fish demon is not dead?"

Mio Huaqing was shocked and surprised, as if she stepped on the air, half of her body was hanging upside down on the cliff, and her body would be smashed to pieces when she fell.

The situation that he never understood back then is now faintly visible in front of his eyes, and the confusion is about to be torn apart.

Huaqing Mio's heart heaved, and she almost couldn't even breathe steadily. "Jing Yuan, what happened back then...how much do you know?"

Xie Linghuan raised her eyebrows. "It's a matter of life and death, and this king knows it all."

Xie Linghuan took care of everything, and casually uttered all the big things.Then think about it carefully, yes, it seems that he is right!But his intuition reminded him that there was obviously something wrong or missing.

"Qing'er, what you want to ask is about Yao Chi?"

Hanasei Mio opened her lips, and lowered her eyes again.Forget it, back then when he had a relationship with this fish demon in Yaochi, he was smashed, and the fish demon was killed immediately, and there was no proof of death.He happened to be in Dao Tribulation, and he had neither the heart nor the energy to argue with the immortals.In that long and dark memory, only Jing Yuan helped him up and wiped away his tears.

Jing Yuan doesn't dislike his dirty reputation, and is willing to make a contract with him as a Taoist partner.He should be content!

As for the person who still couldn't see his face clearly, and couldn't find it after searching all over the world, maybe it was just a prelude to lead him into disaster.That's right, the person in Dao's dream must be just an illusion.

In the illusion, the Dao Tribulation is full of fog.

Huaqing Mio took the initiative to reveal this blank time for Xie Linghuan.He answered the last question softly. "I didn't feel pity, just surprised. On that day, I pumped his muscles, bones and spiritual roots at the bottom of the Yaochi, so I thought that since his body and body died later, and his spiritual roots didn't exist, his spirit must have disappeared. I never thought that he could still enter the lower realm and obtain a human body."

"Heh," Xie Linghuan laughed inexplicably, and in an upside-down posture, hugged Huaqing Mio's shoulders, and kissed him continuously. "What the heck! Qing'er, why do you insist on coming to Wushan?"

One question after another, Hana Qing Mio was a little embarrassed.He hesitated to avoid Xie Linghuan's kiss, carefully choosing his words. "I have just merged the residual bone and the spirit, but I always feel uneasy. From Baishi Mountain to this place, it is considered close. So, I want to take a look."

"I didn't expect to run into that old fish demon?" Xie Linghuan stared at him for a while, then laughed and said, "Since you want to see him, go and see him."

Xie Linghuan poked open the window of the secret room with his toes, turned over, and stood neatly in front of the head of Wushan.Longshaqing's fat-legged pants and jet-black pointed boots stood in front of Wu Shan's head, not even a whiff of the wind disturbed her.

The head of Wushan walked up the boots and the green yarn fat-leg pants, and saw a strange young man. "Who are you? You, how did you break in?"

Xie Linghuan took advantage of the opportunity to step on the nagging mouth of the head of Wushan, and kicked him in a lying position, then clapped his hands, turned his head and smiled out of the open window: "Brother, come in!"

Huaqing Mio jumped in along the window, stood beside Xie Linghuan, frowned and said, "Why are you talking nonsense with him?"

"Well, that's settled." Xie Linghuan smiled casually.

**

After a stick of incense, Xie Linghuan led Huaqing Mio down the wind from Juefeng.Behind them is the constantly collapsing mountain, with gray smoke billowing from the muddy sand.Everything was wiped out in the smoke, the monastery, the secret room, the mountain gate, everything was gone.

Both of them have snow-white shirts and long black hair, and they both have a graceful appearance, like immortals who descended from the sky.

But it looks like a demon crawling from the depths of hell to the world.

"Eldest brother, hurry up, look back!"

The fish demon Chaoyun stopped, grabbed the long sword, turned his head suddenly, and saw the person descending from mid-air floating in the gray mist.

That... the person he had been longing for for thousands of years.

"Father!" The fish demon raised his face in a daze towards Yun, and called out, tears burst out suddenly.