I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

The two of them were in the deepest part of the Moonfall Mountains, and if they wanted to go out, they had to cross the mountains. Although Shen Fuxing was already the Master of the Three Realms who could control the sky, it was not enough to support the sky for a long time.

Fu Yuan had the injury he had shielded for Shen Fuxing when he was in the Cangliu Pavilion, and he couldn't defend himself against the sky for a long time, so the two could only rest while walking.

"How did we get to the deepest part of the mountain range?" Shen Fuxing was puzzled.

He has no memory of the remnant soul in his body, the remnant soul came out when Shen Fuxing was in a coma the previous few times, and Shen Fuxing never noticed it.

"Yes..." Fu Yuan frowned slightly, hesitating whether to tell Shen Fuxing about the remnant soul in his body.

According to the remnant soul, Shen Fuxing is the deity of the body, and he does not want to merge with the remnant soul's memory.

"I don't remember either." Fu Yuan still didn't say it out, "I was here when I woke up."

"Forget it, as long as you're still alive." Shen Fuxing didn't bother to delve into it.

but.

Shen Fuxing thought of how Fu Yuan took a blow for him without even thinking about it that day, and he felt a little suspicious in his heart.

"Fu Yuan, you...don't block such a near-fatal attack for me next time. Between friends...you don't need to do this..." Shen Fuxing hesitated, considering his words.

Fu Yuan's purple eyes looked straight at Shen Fuxing: "I have no friends."

Shen Fuxing's heart skipped a beat, and he continued to bite the bullet: "I didn't expect to be Fu Yuan's friend...it's quite difficult ha, ha ha..."

"I don't have friends, and I won't do this for friends. I will only block the knife for people I like."

Fu Yuan didn't give him a chance to evade, and continued in a calm voice.

Shen Fuxing was speechless.

He dodged his eyes, not knowing how to respond.

All along, he regarded Fu Yuan as a friend, and felt that although he was not very talkative and had a cold temperament, he had a good temper and treated him very well, and he never thought of anything else.

Time passed by, Shen Fuxing opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Just when he made up his mind to reject Fu Yuan, Fu Yuan suddenly coughed in a low voice.

Clutching his chest, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if in pain.

Shen Fuxing immediately forgot about the confession question, supported Fu Yuan who seemed to be standing unsteadily, and worried: "How is your back injury, can you hold on?"

Fu Yuan's eyes fell on Shen Fuxing's hand holding her, and his eyes darkened slightly.

However, he slowly pulled his hand out of Shen Fuxing's hand: "Ahem...don't force yourself, you just wanted to keep a distance from me."

Fu Yuan forcibly suppressed the cough that came to his mouth, and took a slight step to the left.

The body swayed unsteadily, but quickly settled down again.

Eyelashes drooped slightly on the face that seemed to be made of ice and snow, covering the emotions in the eyes. There was no expression on the face, but the thin lips were slightly pursed.

How could Shen Fuxing keep any distance at this time, he hurriedly supported Fu Yuan who was still trying to hold on, and said helplessly: "You have been injured so badly because of me, why should you keep a distance..."

"I'm fine." Fu Yuan said, and coughed lightly again.

How could Shen Fuxing believe it, he glanced at the stubborn Fu Yuan, ignored his justification, and firmly stood by his side.

The temperature of the palm sticking to the clothes came through the arms, Fu Yuan's eyes swept over the palm of Shen Fuxing holding her, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Fu Yuan's injury seems to be particularly serious this time.

Shen Fuxing fed him a lot of elixir, but it had little effect. In order not to make him worry, Fu Yuan tried to hide his cough and weak body, and refused Shen Fuxing's support several times.

The more Fu Yuan was like this, the more Shen Fuxing felt that his knee hurt inexplicably, and he insisted on taking care of Fu Yuan.

He had long forgotten about planning to keep a distance from Fu Yuan.

the other side.

At that time, Fu Jing chose a random direction and walked blindly, and found that it was the direction of Yueluo Mountain.

Remembering that Shen Fuxing was captured by the demon clan just outside Chuyan City in front of the Yueluo Mountain Range, so he simply headed towards the Yueluo Mountain Range.

It is just in time for the beast tide in the second half of the month.

Now that they are here, both he and Hong Yi intend to resist a wave of beasts here before leaving.

In the evening, a cordon was set up at the end of the Moonfall Mountains close to the human city.

Both Hong Yi and Chu Zhijian were ready to fight, and it happened that they could also try the effects of the accomplished "Autumn Leaf Spotting Soul Art" and "Punishing Heaven and Demon Sword" on monsters.

The sun is near the horizon and everyone is tense.

A quarter of an hour passed, and there was no movement in the Moonfall Mountains.

Half an hour passed, and there was still no movement in the Yueluo Mountains.

Until the night, Hong Yi and the others did not find a chance to make a move.

Fujing felt very bored, and immediately lost interest in Yueluo Mountain Range.

He was about to leave, but Hongyi guessed that the movement might be made by Master.

Isn't the person closest to the Yueluo Mountains the master who was captured by the demons?

Hong Yi wanted to take advantage of the disappearance of the beast horde to go deep into the Moonfall Mountains to take a look.

Fu Jing thought it was too risky, and Shen Fuxing might not be in it yet.

"Junior Brother, what do you think?" Fu Jing looked at Chu Zhijian.

Chu Zhijian held the big sword behind his back with his backhand, and said in a low voice: "We have been searching for so long, and only Yueluo Mountain is the most likely. I want to go in and have a look."

Fujing had no choice but to follow into the Yueluo Mountain Range.

However, as the three of them went deeper, all three of them frowned deeply.

Moonfall Mountains seemed too comfortable.

Not only are the monsters outside greatly reduced, but the more you walk inside, the more silent it becomes.

Looking at the creases on the grass blades on the ground, these monsters are all heading in one direction.

The three of Fujing couldn't help following these creases.

Getting closer and closer to the depths of the mountains.

When they reached a bush, the three heard voices.

"You're trying to be brave again." The man's voice was helpless: "I've told you I don't mind, but you're embarrassing me."

Hong Yi thought the voice was familiar.

Chu Zhijian's eyes lit up immediately, the deep and lazy voice had nothing to think about except his master!

"...Sorry." The low voice was uniquely cold, and seemed a little annoyed.

"?" Fu Jing frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

"Forget it, I'm used to it." Shen Fuxing sighed.

Because of Fu Yuan's injury, the two walked very slowly. Fu Yuan felt that Shen Fuxing was being dragged down, and the injury was just right, so he couldn't wait to use his spiritual power, which quickly affected the wound.

He also insisted on covering up.

Shen Fuxing always felt that the Fuyuan these days was different from the Fuyuan he had seen in the past.

It seemed that he suddenly became irritable, not as calm as before.

Fu Yuan walked inward with energy, his throat soon felt itchy, he covered his lips with a handkerchief, and coughed softly.

When the itching passed, there were bloodstains on the veil.

"Fu Yuan, has your injury worsened?" Shen Fuxing was shocked when he saw it, but he didn't dare to use his spiritual power to investigate, for fear of affecting his wound.

Fu Yuan's eyes dodged slightly, and the three silver lines at the end of his eyes flashed a gleam.

I missed it for a while, and I used a little bit of energy.

This sound completely confirmed the three of them, and they immediately thought about it.

However, after walking out of the undergrowth, the three of them discovered in astonishment that what appeared in front of them were dozens of famous beasts on the list of monsters, forming a circle regularly.

Appears to be hunting prey.

The faces of the three of them changed, these fierce beasts were obviously going towards the master!

"Autumn!" Hongyi immediately used some soul magic, and when the beast was immersed in grief, he immediately jumped onto the tree and quickly moved towards the center with his agility.

"Return to Pu." Fu Jing instantly turned herself into a part of the world, and brushed past them with the brief absence of the monster.

Chu knew that Jian's skill was not as good as Hong Yi's, and his breath was not as good as Fu Jing's, so he was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, a burning soul of saving teachers quickly came up with an idea, turned the invisible sword intent into an invisible support, and passed over the fierce beast.

The red clothes arrived at the central area first, and what he saw was Shen Fuxing supporting a man who seemed to be injured, with worried eyes.

The moment she came over, the man turned his head slightly, his purple eyes were extremely sharp, he didn't look like a wounded person at all.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Hong Yi's eyes widened.

In this world, there are such beautiful people!Still a man!

Master, he... Could it be...

The second person who came over was Fujing.

After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he also opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his fist.

???

Why does this man look exactly like my father?Why didn't he know that Dad had a twin brother?

Yes, it must be twin brothers.

His father...

It's impossible to be so weak!

Chu Zhijian was the last one. He first saw the master, and after confirming the safety of the master, he found a man leaning on the master's arms.

That man was very good-looking, and his temperament was as bright as the moon.A pair of red phoenix purple eyes are extremely bewitching, and three silver lines at the end of the eyes add a charm.

For the first time, Chu Zhijian failed to focus entirely on Shen Fuxing.

He sniffed the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and swallowed.

This man... looks really good-looking...

"Chu Zhijian!" Fu Jing looked back, and found that Chu Zhijian's eyes were red, he was already fascinated by his father's appearance and temperament, and suddenly his head grew bigger.

Grabbing Chu Zhijian was like a bang bang beating.

"Brother, why did you hit me?" Chu Zhijian held his head in aggrieved manner.

Fu Jing snorted heavily: "Junior Brother, it's time for you to practice your willpower."

However, although.

It shouldn't be that heavy a hand.

Chu Zhijian didn't dare to look at Fu Yuan anymore.

Fu Jing was more straightforward than Chu Zhijian, turning his head away.

Mind silently.

If the master is my master, then my father must not be my father.

It is impossible for my father to be in my master's arms.

It is impossible for my master to hold my father.

Repeat this three times.

Fu Yuan turned his head again, and found that Fu Yuan didn't even give him a look.

He straightened his body calmly, his face did not change at all, it was still as cold as frost and snow.

Shen Fuxing didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but the pairs of apprentices' eyes were exceptionally sharp, as if they had done something strange, they couldn't help but distanced themselves from Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan pursed his lips, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Master, this is..." Hong Yi always felt that this temperament seemed familiar.

"Cough...this is Senior Fu Yuan from before." Shen Fuxing coughed and introduced to the three of them.

Hong Yi and Chu Zhijian had surprised expressions on their faces, but they were not particularly surprised. After all, Fu Yuan's temperament, even though he was wearing a mask, no one believed that his appearance was ordinary.

"Then what was this before you?" Fu Jing asked cautiously.

"Senior Fu Yuan was injured. He was exhausted." Shen Fuxing explained simply.

Injuried?Weakness?

Feeling that his father's blood was as stable as an old dog, Fu Jing was full of question marks.

The author has something to say: Fu Jing: It is impossible for my father to be so weak!

Fu Yuan (in a soft voice): It is possible.