The Return of the God of Two Realms

Chapter 1 The Return of the Male God

Dressed in a snow-colored satin robe, there are faint flowing patterns on the front of the skirt, and the silver light is faintly moving.Surrounded by spiritual energy, the hem of the clothes is automatic without wind, and it is not stained with dust.

The three thousand blue silks are only held up by a finely carved and natural white jade hairpin, and a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes are calm and unwavering, with a hint of coldness in the indifference, making this person even more like the snow of Tianshan Mountain, unattainable.

The aura surged around among the strange rocks in the mountains, and three pairs of malicious eyes were greedily and wretchedly staring at the handsome young man in the formation.He was supposed to be a person with an elegant temperament like a fairy, but at this moment he was surrounded by people in a big formation in a slightly embarrassed way.

Moyun never expected that when he returned from a narrow escape from the secret realm, he was ambushed.Looking at the soul refining formations placed around him, the golden core in his body seemed to be bursting.He was already seriously injured, and planned to rush back to Yuxian Palace as soon as possible to recover from his injuries, but he didn't expect such a catastrophe.

Moyun sneered as he looked at the three late-stage Jindan real people in front of him.These people really think highly of him, he is only an early Golden Core, and three late Golden Core real people took advantage of his injury to encircle and suppress him, and set up a large formation in advance. Is this to ensure nothing goes wrong? !

One of the strong men with a thick back and a rough face spoke out first, and shouted arrogantly: "Son Moyun! Hand over the treasure, and I'll give you a good time!"

Immortal cultivators cultivate both internally and externally, the deeper the cultivation base, the more handsome and elegant the face, it is very difficult to find an ugly one.And this person seems to have cultivated his body, otherwise it would be really not easy to look so ugly.

The moderately thick red lips curled carelessly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of coldness. Faced with such a disparity, Moyun didn't panic in the slightest, and remained calm from beginning to end: "Treasure? What treasure can make the three of you Daoist Jindan is so motivating, how come Moyun doesn't know about it? Why don't you explain it in detail, if Moyun really has it in his hand, it's natural to offer it with both hands, why bother to make such a big move?!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Moyun and the others naturally knew very well that if one of the three great loose immortals, Lou Yuxian's proud disciple, were to let him go today, then tomorrow would be the death date of the three of them.What they were afraid of was not Moyun, but Moyun's master who protected the calf.Anyway, today he is absolutely not allowed to leave alive. After taking the soul and refining the puppet, everything is still theirs!

Immediately without saying a word, the three of them flew into the acupoint at the same time, chanting words, looking at Moyun with undisguised greed and fierce pride.

Moyun's mind was concentrated, knowing that he was doomed.If he really has the treasure they want, maybe he can fight for it, but he himself doesn't know what they want.But even if it is said, they have already spent a lot of time to ambush him, and it is impossible to believe it without refining his soul completely.

Quickly thinking about the spiritual weapons in the Qiankun cave that can deal with the current predicament, it turns out that there are some, and there are many. The problem is that his golden core is faintly broken now, and the spiritual power in his body is chaotic. He is already too busy to take care of himself. Even if his ability is equal to one or two, he can't control it!

And Master is thousands of miles away, so it is too late to ask for help now.Even though he knew that his life was approaching, Moyun's face was still calm.I just feel sorry for his master, everything that he took care of will be wiped out.

Sighing slightly in his heart, he has already earned the 30-plus years of life he has gained for nothing.I only hope that the next life can be simple, and an ordinary life will be fine.

Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Moyun's mouth.

I'm afraid there will be no afterlife.

But even if it is death, these three people will never be let go!

Moyun quickly pinched his hands, this is the most vicious move that his master taught him, and he must never use it unless it is absolutely necessary, because once he uses it, he will die together.

The three of them didn't worry at all when they saw that he started to recite the spell. They were already a turtle in the urn, and their resistance was futile.But when a glaring white light appeared in Moyun's heart, and it got bigger and bigger, the three of them were startled. It was obvious that they were going to explode themselves!

Subconsciously swept towards the soul refining formation, seeing that the large formation had been opened, the three of them were sure.Even if it is self-detonation and the big formation is activated, even Nascent Soul Daoist can't hurt them in the slightest.But when the burst of white light hit them like a broken bamboo, it was too late to evacuate...

.. ......

The ear-piercing bell continued to ring, and Moyun, who was still dizzy, opened his eyes suddenly.

What came into view was a mosaic crystal lamp, and the starry night scene on the ceiling was constantly changing to help people sleep. The softness under his body was strange and familiar, which was different from the sapphire bed in his bedroom. Moyun was startled. , sat up abruptly.This movement consumed all his strength in an instant, and soon he fell back on the bed softly and dizzily.

Familiar scenes, familiar rooms, and even the slightly floating fragrance in the air are all unforgettable tastes in memory.He is... back?

Returned from another world to the original world?

Moyun closed his eyes, turned his head slightly to look at the culprit of the noise.He was in a trance for a while, and the sudden change made him a little dazed. He was stunned for a moment before picking up the ring on the head of the bed. The caller was Jun Shaoyang.The hand holding the optical brain bracelet trembled invisibly, seeing the ringtone, reluctant to give up, and finally picked up the phone.

"You finally answered the phone! Hurry up and open the door for me! I'm at your door now!"

Moyun's eyes gradually darkened, and it took him a while to find his voice, and said, "Well, wait a minute"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and Moyun frowned.After hanging up the phone, I sat for a while, saw a glass of water beside the bed, picked it up and drank it down.The cool boiled water moisturised his smoldering throat, and also made him wake up a bit, so he slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.Every foot was like stepping on the clouds, and with some effort, he moved from the room to the living room and opened the door for someone.

Standing outside the door was an elite man in a casual suit. When he saw Moyun, he wanted to scold him.Seeing his pale face and unsteady standing, he quickly supported him.It was only after touching him that he was so hot that he was frighteningly hot, and his face darkened immediately: "Are you a pig?! You wouldn't call me if you were uncomfortable? If I hadn't kept calling you, would you have just fallen asleep? Died at home?!"

While scolding, he helped him to sit on the sofa, and immediately called the family doctor. After asking someone to come over as soon as possible, the familiar person came over with a basin of cold water and a towel, and said in a bad tone: "Lie down! You die! If you hang up, I can live for another two years anyway! I’m so mad at you, I’ve never seen anyone as stupid as you! Don’t you call for help when you’re sick?! That bracelet is for What are you doing here? Taking a selfie!"

Inexplicably, I want to laugh, but I can't laugh.Hearing Jun Shaoyang's constant thoughts, Moyun suddenly thought of the man in the wheelchair.Thinking of those focused eyes, I couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing him covering his chest, Jun Shaoyang thought he was about to vomit, so he quickly pulled the trash can over: "Spit it in! I won't clean the floor if it's dirty!" Although he said disgusting words, he still helped him up, I don't mind at all that if I do vomit, I might spit on myself.

Moyun shook his head, and leaned against the armrest of the sofa with his strength.Wei Wei drooped her eyes silently, not knowing what she was thinking.He suddenly felt that all this was not a dream.That kidnapping was a dream.To die in pieces is a dream.It is a dream that the soul inexplicably travels into another world and meets the master to be reborn.Now that everything is back to the original point, is it still a dream?

Jun Shaoyang saw him silently staring at one place without speaking, and felt a little depressed for some reason.I only met him two days ago, and he was still such a heartless and heartless little bastard, why does he feel like a different person now?It seems to have grown up overnight, or in other words, there is a palpitating feeling of becoming strange overnight.

Shaking his head, he suppressed that strange feeling: "Is your brain still awake after being burned? What are you thinking? Stupid?! You are not smart enough, what if you become a fool!"

Moyun looked away from the magazines on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, recalling what happened in this time period of his last life, he couldn't help but ask, "What do you need from me? Is there a new work arrangement?"

The memory of the monk is very good. Although more than 30 years have passed, in fact, this time is just a drop in the ocean for the life of the monk.If he remembers correctly, it should be the cover of VO Magazine.It's just that in the last life, because the shooting time coincided with some things he arranged, so he refused.

Jun Shaoyang looked at him and sighed helplessly: "There is a new job, but you are so sick, I think it's better to push it away, and let's take care of your health first, anyway, you are not enthusiastic about work." Some stared at him with hatred.

"Is it VO?"

"How do you know? I only received the news this morning!" Jun Shaoyang was quite surprised. This person who always loves to stay at home has better news than him!This unscientific!

Moyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.I closed my eyes and opened them again, it was clear and clear. The bright eyes gave people a sense of warmth and intimacy, but they warmed others and cooled themselves.

"It's okay, take it, when are you going to audition?"

Jun Shaoyang was even more surprised, and even tentatively asked with some suspicion: "What's wrong with you? Why are you working so hard all of a sudden? Are you short of money? Probably not, if there is anything, don't hide it from me, I'm your manager people!"

Moyun smiled and shook his head, his pair of peach eyes that were supposed to be seductive, but at the moment they are so clean that there is no trace of evil.Like the clear sky that has cleared away the clouds and mist, it is not stained with a trace of dust and dirt.Jun Shaoyang looked a little dazed.

"It's okay, the company can still apply for an artist apartment? If possible, apply for one for me. I think I will move out in a short time."

Jun Shaoyang was shocked, staring at him with piercing eyes, not letting go of his expression: "Say! What happened? Does moving out mean simply moving out, or is it a clean break with that person?! "If it's the latter, damn it!That would be great!Absolutely something to be celebrated by the whole world!

Damn!My heart is so itchy, I really want to report this good news to my brother as soon as possible!Thinking of that sullen guy knowing that the little guy he's been thinking about has finally turned his back on him, he wonders if he will stand up excitedly from his wheelchair!

Moyun smiled slightly, without any emotion or nostalgia in his smile, as if this was just a hotel, a place where he could leave with his luggage at any time, and forget about it when he turned around.

"Help me apply for an apartment, let me know when you can move in"

Jun Shaoyang really wanted to say, now immediately!However, he still held back his excitement, and just nodded slightly to Moyun, especially aloof and elite!

The family doctor came soon, took his temperature, and it was 39 degrees Celsius. Jun Shaoyang couldn't help scolding a few times.Seeing that Moyun had already laid down and obediently got the injection, he secretly ran to the balcony to make a phone call.

Qin Xiaoheng was in a meeting, when he saw the incoming call, he made a pause gesture.Everyone else took the documents and walked out with a wink. Soon, he was the only one left in the meeting room, so he answered the phone.

"Qin Xiaoheng, I have big news to tell you, bad news or good news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Then, without waiting for Qin Xiaoheng's reaction, he said directly again: "Forget it, let's talk about the bad news first. Moyun is ill and has a fever of 39 degrees, but he wants to shoot the cover of that magazine. Can you wait a few minutes?" God, I'm afraid that he will procrastinate on working while sick."

Qin Xiaoheng's hand on the wheelchair was clenched immediately, and his heart was lifted up fiercely. His bony fingers were slightly white, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did you call for a doctor? Are you by his side now?" I'll send a car to take you to the hospital immediately!"

"It's okay!" Jun Shaoyang quickly comforted him, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. If he wasn't by Moyun's side, how would he know that he was sick: "Don't worry, I've hired a doctor, and I'm getting an injection. I'll watch over him Yes, if it doesn't improve by then, I'll take him to the hospital again, don't worry about my work, and there is good news! Great news!"

How could Qin Xiaoheng hear any good news? When he thought of Moyun's illness, he wished he could go to his side to take care of him in person. "Then you should pay more attention. Is he at home? I'll send someone downstairs to watch. If you have anything to do, just ask them to do it!"

Jun Shaoyang rolled his eyes again: "I know! I said whether you want to hear the good news or not, it is really great news!"

Qin Xiaoheng was helpless, but it was a pity that he could only ask him to take care of others: "Tell me, what's the good news?"

"Hmph, get the house ready! Moyun just told me that I should apply for an apartment with the company. I think it must be very slow going through the company's process. It's better to find you directly. He wants to move out, and the one with the surname Zhan The boy was cut in two! Isn’t that great news! You finally have a chance to hug the beauty back!”

Qin Xiaoheng hung up the phone and was still a little dazed. He couldn't understand how much Moyun liked that person.What happened to make Moyun make such a sudden decision?As for the chance, he looked down at his crippled feet, his eyes suddenly dimmed, how could he stand beside Moyun like this.

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