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Huang Zhu and Di Jun went back to Zhaoyao Mountain together. As soon as they got back, they saw Lu Ya and Kong Xuan standing in a row. He stopped for a moment, "What's going on..."

Unconsciously, I became a little weaker.

Seeing him coming, Lu Ya didn't mention the casual writing, but bowed solemnly, "Teacher, please also give me the three-teaching pointer, so that I can turn back to Xiqi and restrain the senior brother who stopped teaching."

Oh, so I came to ask for a magic weapon.

Huang Zhu, who had already been reminded by Nuwa, was not surprised, and gave Lu Ya the pointer, and also gave him the ocean ball by the way, "I will send you a spell, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can send it Let Kunpeng out."

Lu Ya knew how powerful this thing was, so he put it away carefully.

Lu Ya went back to Xiqi to return to his life, but Kong Xuan walked up to Huang Zhu and said, "I heard that you are going... to roam the world?"

Huang Zhu said dryly: "Yeah, and then I found that the end of the world is not far away, so I'll be back when I get there."

Kong Xuan: "..."

Huang Zhu: "Xiao Kong, do you have anything else to do?"

Kong Xuan looked at Huang Zhu, his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes, as if he wanted to pick something but couldn't, at last he snorted coldly and walked away.

Huang Zhu looked at the figures of the two leaving, felt relieved, touched his face, thinking that it was time to go back and finish the manuscript.

Di Jun said from the side: "Why can't I see that Kong Xuan is interested in Lu Ya?"

Not only is it boring, the two of them are basically in a state of wanting to pinch each other at any time.

Di Jun's words seemed to be saying that Huang Zhufu saw Renji in his eyes, but Huang Zhu has learned how to behave, so just listen to what Di Jun said.He also said casually: "Of course you can't see it, because art comes from life and is higher than life. It cannot be exactly the same as reality. Otherwise, what creation is needed."

"It's quite reasonable," Di Jun admitted, "It seems that I should go and see "Fengshen Eight Thousand Miles". I have never known how Sanxiao created it."

"Speaking of which, although Sanxiao is only doing interviews and writing this time, he has also made military achievements. If he is willing to enter the Heavenly Court, he can also be conferred the position of god." Huang Zhu said, "Maybe they will do cultural work?"

Di Jun: "They are too out of touch, they are not suitable. Think about it, if they were to deal with matters related to Tianting Publishing, would your subordinates be able to bear it?"

"It's really..." Huang Zhu wanted to say that Di Jun was worthy of being a demon emperor, and he was very skilled in employing people.

At this time Tai Yi also came, and as soon as he saw Huang Zhu and Di Jun, he showed great resentment, "Brother, what's the matter with you, I didn't ask you, and went after Huang Zhu on my own. Hey, Huang Zhu, look Your clothes are disheveled, did you get beaten? Even if Huang Zhu helped someone hide it from us, you shouldn't beat someone..."

Huang Zhu said emotionally: "Taiyi, you are really a good person, but don't say that your clothes are disheveled, it will be misunderstood, I am just too tired from running."

He just tidied up casually, and his usual meticulous look still looked a little different, so he simply tied his hair again at this moment.

"So what exactly did brother deduce?" Tai Yi brought the topic back to the previous matter.

Di Jun naturally followed his previous thoughts and said: "It's nothing, it's just that Huang Zhu hid the author in Zixiao Palace."

Tai Yi also couldn't turn the corner, so he just ignored it and only focused on the second half, "It's too much, Huang Zhu does this trick every time, stuffing everything into Zixiao Palace, relying on others not to get in... ..."

But even Lu Ya has been stuffed in, let alone others?

Huang Zhu lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Do you want fried meat with bamboo shoots? I'll cook for you."

Tai Yi looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't it because halfway through it suddenly fails, and then you want me to top it with barbecue?"

Huang Zhu wiped off his sweat, "What kind of image do I have in your heart, of course not, come on, I'll cook some side dishes for you to eat."

Huang Zhu got some bitter bamboo shoots, which are tender and fried with bacon. It tastes better, so he brought out two jugs of wine, "Come on, what do you do if you have food but no wine, go one."

Tai Yi still prefers the fried bamboo shoots of Huangzhu, and he asked while eating: "Actually, I've been wanting to ask you, don't you think it's weird? Eating bamboo shoots? Like me, I don't know how to eat golden crow..."

The Golden Crow is considered to be a distant relative of the Sun Golden Crow. They are somewhat related, but they are not considered the same kind.

Huang Zhu: "I really haven't thought about this."

For him, who has a human soul for later generations, when he found that he could grow a lot of bamboo and bamboo shoots at will, his first thought was definitely not "I have a child", but "Mom, I brought my own ingredients".

So others may find it strange, but he himself has no obstacles.

"Let's not talk about that, let me toast you." Huang Zhu held up the wine glass, "Come on, Emperor Jun, Tai Yi, I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan."

Dijun and Taiyi: "..."

Tai Yi hesitated and said: "Then I also wish you...Songhe Changchun?"

Di Jun glanced at Huang Zhu with a half-smile, clinked glasses with Huang Zhu casually, said in his mouth: "Then I wish you a long life", and drank the wine.

Huang Zhu: "..."

What the hell is a long life? Is there such a blessing in the prehistoric world?This is the curse!

Fortunately, I added ingredients to the wine...

Huang Zhu gave Di Jun a sneaky look.

If it was normal material, it might still be noticed by these two.But what he added is not strictly speaking ingredients, but the wine that has been aged for tens of thousands of years in ordinary wine, that is, the batch of wine that brought down Dijun and Taiyi back then—now it has been aged for tens of thousands of years. , even if it is mixed with ordinary wine, it must be more powerful than back then.

As for Huang Zhu himself, he took anti-alcohol medicine early on.

Huang Zhu is such a person who doesn't like to suffer.

Huang Zhu did it unintentionally back then, but this time he did it on purpose, and he also prepared a camera to record the appearance of the two Di Jun brothers after tens of thousands of years of falling down in the same place.

Kong Xuan also had this kind of treatment, which also led to him half-selling himself to Huang Zhu, who was always short of Huang Zhu and became a small hole.

Di Jun and Tai Yi didn't realize it, they clinked glasses with Huang Zhu frequently, after all, the wine has great stamina, they haven't reacted yet.

"One more cup, this one is a tribute to the Yaozu."

"This is a toast to the birds."

"A drink for Zhun Ti!"

Huang Zhu indiscriminately poured wine into Dijun and Taiyi, seeing that Dijun and Taiyi had reached the first stage, they were unconscious.Lie down on the table, personnel affairs are unknown.

After the transition period is over, it will be the second stage, release your nature.

Huang Zhu poked Di Jun, and seeing that he didn't respond at all, he was sure that he had entered the first stage, so he laughed, "You dare to tease me."

Thinking about it again, I feel a little sorry for Tai Yi, Tai Yi didn't do anything wrong, and was implicated—whoever told him that he happened to be right next to him.

At this time someone knocked on the door, Huang Zhu opened the door a little: "What's the matter?"

The person who came was a disciple of the third generation of Jiejiao, and he said in a stuttering manner: "Zhen, Zhenren, Mistress Sanxiao has died! The true spirit is now at the foot of the mountain!"

"What?!" Huang Zhu rushed out and slammed the door, "How did you die? The one who received the guide? Or the one who explained the teaching?"

The three generations of disciples: "Uh... it was... an accidental injury..."

"Accidental injury?" Huang Zhu looked puzzled.

……

Huang Zhu looked at Lu Ya expressionlessly: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Lu Ya: "I have no grievances or enmities with them..."

Huang Zhu took the ocean ball back and hit Lu Ya on the head, "Stop talking!"

Lu Ya rubbed his head and said stubbornly, "Don't do my business."

He swaggered to the mountain, Xiqi was fighting with Yin Shang, so excitedly he let Kunpeng out to help.What Huang Zhu said was that when he encountered something he couldn't solve, he let it out, but Lu Ya let it out to appreciate the power.

As a result, Kunpeng came out, rolled over, and crushed a group of merchant soldiers to death.

Unexpectedly, San Xiao was collecting wind from the opposite side at that time, so it would be a disaster.

Because the physical body is so crushed that it is no longer distinguishable from Yin and Shang soldiers, and it is impossible to even use the golden pill to return to the soul. The true spirit of Sanxiao is now running to Zhaoyao Mountain to cry, and will not return to Kunlun Mountain-who let the murderer and The murder weapons were all swaggered down the mountain.

"I said it's lucky to have Shiji, otherwise they would be the most wronged..." someone whispered to Huang Zhu.

At the moment, there are so many people watching, including the reporters from Tianting Publishing, who are trying their best to squeeze in front of Sanxiao, holding a camera to interview them. There is a particularly serious problem, and it’s all like this, "Fengshen Baqianli "Is it still updated?

Yun Xiao wiped his tears and said: "More, why not more? If you don't make more full attendance, won't you be gone?"

Huang Zhu's face was full of black lines: "It's all like this, so don't think about whether it's full attendance or not, please stabilize the true spirit first."

San Xiao whispered: "Master Uncle, you have to make the decision for us, you can't favor him just because it's..."

They also knew not to say that Lu Ya was Huang Zhu's disciple.

Lu Ya stood up from behind Huang Zhu, "If I want to kill you, it would be easier to do it myself, just rely on your metaphors in the text."

When San Xiao heard this, she couldn't shed tears anymore. What Lu Ya said made sense. With his personality, wouldn't it be better to say "Turn around, baby" by himself?

But this is even more sad, it wasn't Lu Ya's fault, it was their bad luck!Bloody bad luck!Those who can make their own camp... No matter what the thing is, crush it to death!

The scene was noisy, everyone was talking, Huang Zhu just felt that there were so many people around, the heat was almost to death.

He wiped his forehead and shouted: "Stop talking! Can you stand up a little? I'm so hot!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Zhu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Not only him, everyone felt something was wrong...

This doesn't seem to be caused by the heat caused by the large number of people. Why does this heat source seem to come from a certain direction?

When everyone raised their heads, they saw the clear sky, a sun hanging in the sky, and two suns on the top of the swaggering mountain!

After a bit of coaxing, the scene exploded again.

"Change the headline - change the headline - quickly send a letter asking the editor-in-chief to keep the headline for me!"

"It's not up to Sanxiaozhi to die! Three suns are coming out!!"

The reporters of Tianting Publishing shouted hoarsely.

Huang Zhu: "..."