Jinjiang system is so old

"Wow." Zizi ran to the broken Yaohuang wood stove, looked left and right, did not know where the strength came from, and grabbed the two halves with one hand on each side, and tightly fitted them together along the seam , happily turned his head to show Meng Yunjue his masterpiece.

Meng Yunjue unceremoniously stepped on the furnace, and with a light touch, the closed furnace was split into two. Zizi screamed in fright, and immediately jumped onto his head to avoid being caught by the furnace. Hit the little paw.

"Zizi, don't waste your energy. This cauldron has been destroyed, how can it be reunited. It's just an illusion." Meng Yunjue rubbed Zizi's head, carried it to the ground, and was about to clean up the cauldron.

"Such a good artifact, why did you dispose of it like this?" Dixuan couldn't help but tsk tsk as he watched Meng Yunjue pack up the furnace like he was packing up scrap iron, looking as if he was about to take it away and throw it away, "If you If you want, I have a way to restore it."

"What way." Meng Yunjue paused.

"As long as you take another part of the Yaohuang wood, I can rely on my spiritual power to repair it."

Meng Yunjue continued to tidy up the cauldron, without looking at the proud Emperor Xuan: "You think your spiritual power is useless, don't you? Why waste your spiritual power doing such things."

"Oh? At first you wanted the Yaohuang wood, didn't you just want to use it to refine the divine weapon to refine the mysterious bone soul-chasing gun?" Dixuan asked puzzled.

Meng Yunjue said calmly: "I did think so at first, but thinking about it further, I have the sharpest weapon now, so why ask for a weapon that is weaker than that one?"

"The sharpest weapon?"

Meng Yunjue smiled knowingly, turned his head to stare deeply at Emperor Xuan, his eyes were deep and deep, with a bit of passion brewing up: "What do you think?"

Dixuan was stunned, his heart shook slightly because of his meaningless words, and then his heart shook violently as if a violent storm had been whipped up, almost turning into a big drum, beating and jumping out of his heart.Why didn't he understand the meaning of Meng Yunjue's words? He didn't know how to face his intentions because he understood that virtue was tight, so he changed the subject, glanced at his lower body ambiguously, and said with a smirk: "So what you said His sharp weapon refers to it... No wonder, if it is not sharp, how can you make you... Aw!" Something blocked his babbling mouth, and when he tore it off, he found it was a rotten piece. Bu, thinking that his mouth was dirty with this thing, became annoyed, "Mortal, how dare you use this thing to stain me!"

"Who made you talk too much, you should." Meng Yunjue ignored him, picked up Zizi who turned his head curiously, and dragged the disused stove out, but the moment he turned his head, the tip of his ear was like The ripe fruit is reddish.

After all, the cauldron is not an ordinary utensil. If it is not destroyed, it is very likely to be used by others. When Meng Yunjue was thinking about what to do with it, a pair of hands suddenly hit his waist. Stopped, the familiar breath came into his mouth, Meng Yunjue looked at the face close at hand, slowly closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around Dixuan's waist, and immersed himself in his passionate kiss.

The two hearts met, the affection blended, the kiss was unknown when, and the intimacy was unknown, Dixuan opened his eyes slightly, and snapped his fingers to open Zizi who was running back and forth in front of the furnace, and a fire light from his fingertips was directed towards the furnace, instantly A raging fire burned on the cauldron, but after a while, the solid Yaohuang wood turned into a pile of ashes and disappeared with the wind.

When Meng Yunjue turned around, he found it and smiled: "When did Lord Shangshen become so sneaky in doing things. Can't you burn it in front of me?"

"I'm afraid you'll go back on your word." Di Xuan pecked him on the cheek, "I won't allow it."

"I've never regretted it before." Meng Yunjue smiled, half hugged Emperor Xuan, and patted him on the back, "After so many things, I realized that without friends, there is no one to lend a helping hand when you are in danger. Then even if you are above the top of the power, what is the use? The power of one person can not be compared with a group of people. The strength is enough to save one's life and not be bullied by others. I will not force the rest. Since the furnace is broken, I am doomed to have nothing to do with it."

Di Xuan quietly stared at Meng Yunjue's smiling face, slowly stroked it up, and walked his fingertips along his resolute face: "Mortal, you should smile more."

"Dixuan, you should smile less." Meng Yunjue retorted, every time Dixuan smiled, it was either a self-satisfied smile or a smirk, neither of them was normal.

Di Xuan was still amused by Meng Yunjue, bit his face, held his hand, and kissed him: "Mortal, we are going home."

"Which home?" Meng Yunjue asked curiously, "Where do I have a home, and besides, the re-enacted Xuanbone Soul Chaser Gun hasn't been given to An Jun yet."

"You don't need to give it. You still have the mind to stay here and take care of other people's affairs. Now you have killed the Yaohuangmu, killed a lot of tree demons, and caused a whole lot of trouble. If you don't leave the demon world, you will become the leader of the demon world. Enemy of demons," Dixuan pulled out the divine spear engraved in Meng Yunjue's hand, muttered, wrapped a chain of words around the divine spear, and then slowly sent it up into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the divine spear exploded Disappeared, "Don't worry, I will send it safely to An Jun. As for whether An Jun can use it on the right path and protect a piece of land for Jiuyou, it has nothing to do with you. What you have to do now, Just accompany me home!"

"Go back to what home?" Meng Yunjue asked the question again. Just as he started, he saw Di Xuan raised his hand and swiped out of the air, and a world-transmitting door appeared in the air. Go in, and then pull him in too.After a blink of an eye, they had already returned to the familiar ghost world.

What the hell is Dixuan doing?Meng Yunjue was full of doubts, and he didn't know where to ask. Although the task had been completed and he returned to the ghost world again, he was too hasty and he was not ready yet.

Dixuan was used to me, and he didn't know how to explain what he did. He pulled him to teleport for a while, and then he came to the ghost king's residence. Pulling it up, just to ask him: "Where is Qingyu?"

The ghost king was frightened out of his wits by the sudden appearance of Dixuan, trembling for a long time, then straightened his fingers and said: "In the small room ten miles away, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Xuan disappeared.

On the way to meet Qingyu, Meng Yunjue's brows sank: "I stayed in the ghost world for a few days, and the demon world for two months. Calculated according to the time difference between the two worlds and the human world, Jiang Luo may She has already entered the underworld, and has been reincarnated. Even if the demon core is given to Qingyu, what's the use, I'm afraid it will only make her sad."

"How do you know that Jiang Luo is gone?" With a strange smile on his face, Dixuan pulled Meng Yunjue to the door of Qingyu's room, knocked on the door and asked, and the door opened with a babbling sound, and the person who appeared made Meng Yunjue laugh. Yun Jue was taken aback.

"Jiang Luo?"

"benefactor?"

The person in front of him was Jiang Luo, not only did he not look old, but he was as young as when we first met.When he saw Meng Yunjue, he was stunned for a moment, and tears filled his eyes with joy. He went forward and held his hand, shaking a few times with excitement, and the words stuck to the back of his tongue, unable to speak: "Benefactor, you... you ..."

"Sir, my benefactor is here, why don't you invite him in and sit outside?" A soft voice sounded from behind him, and Jiang Luo slapped the back of his head, cheerfully slapping Meng Yunjue on both sides. People greeted them into the house.

Meng Yunjue couldn't stop the curiosity that filled his head, and before he even took a sip of the tea, he asked, "What's going on?"

Qingyu and Jiang Luo looked at each other and gave the answer.

It turned out that after Qingyu left, Jiang Luo was depressed, if he hadn't been looking for Meng Yunjue to repay his kindness, he would have left early.Later, he used a large sum of savings to open shops in various places, and then passed the property to his adopted son, and asked him to repay him when he met Meng Yunjue by chance.

After finishing these things, he left without holding on for too long. Unfortunately, he never saw Meng Yunjue again in his life.When I got off the ghost world, I was already old and frail, but I was stopped by the ghost king before I crossed the Naihe bridge, so I saw Qingyu. In order to reunite them, the ghost king spent his spiritual power to help Jiang Luo recover. The appearance of young people, and told them about Meng Yunjue to get the demon core, let them wait here patiently, and this is what it is today.

"The Ghost King spent his spiritual power to help Jiang Luo?" Meng Yunjue lowered his voice, and quietly glanced at Di Xuan, who was crossing his chest and holding his head high.Speaking of this, he felt a little strange, the ghost king is also the master of the ghost world, and he is in charge of countless ghosts, how could he be so kind to help the little-known Qingyu and Jiang Luo, and then contact the reason for Ninghun Banner , which made him even more suspicious.

Dixuan gave him a glance back, with an unclear smile, just taking advantage of his turning his head, kissed him again, without saying a word.

Meng Yunjue pushed his face away, and after talking with Qingyu and Jiang Luo, he took out the demon core he got and gave it to Qingyu.

Qingyu took it gratefully, and actually divided the demon core into two, gave most of it to himself, and gave the other half to Jiang Luo: "My husband and I are very affectionate. During the time when my benefactor left, I have poured some spiritual power into him. , Now as long as he swallows the demon core, he can create a demon body according to the magic method, and my husband and I can live together, and we will no longer suffer from the short life of human beings."

Since Qing Yu had made such a determination, Meng Yunjue didn't have much to say. Seeing that the two had swallowed the demon core, he dragged Di Xuan out and waited for the two to transform into demons.About half an hour later, Qingyu pushed the door out with a pale face, put something weakly in Meng Yunjue's hand, bowed down, thanked him, and went back to the house.

Meng Yunjue stared at the object in his hand, which was the soul-condensing banner.

"Let's go." Dixuan took the soul-condensing banner in his hand, and pulled him to open a void door. After several reincarnations, he came to the confinement place of Jiuyou.

"Which play are you singing again?" Meng Yunjue's appetite was whetted by him.

"I'll know when I see Jiuyou." Dixuan replied with a smile.

Jiuyou didn't see him, but he saw Jiu Che first.

I don't know why Jiu Che was left here during the two months when Meng Yunjue went to the demon world. Seeing him this time, not only did his brows look a little more mature, but he also behaved politely. He and Meng Yunjue just bowed a big gift, and greeted the two of them to his father in a decent manner, with a humble tone, and I don't know what method Jiuyou used to educate him.

Meng Yunjue looked at Jiu Che who was leading the way, as if he was a different person, completely different from the child who planned to kill Mu Qing that day.

"What method did Jiuyou use to teach Jiu Che to be like this?" Meng Yunjue asked in a low voice.

"Oh, it's nothing," Dixuan replied casually, "It was just hit a few times, whipped a few times, scolded a few times, scolded a few times, and..."

"Stop," Meng Yunjue stopped, "It's a bunch of nonsense, there is no point."

Di Xuan just laughed and didn't say any more.In essence, Jiuyou is a strict father, how can he explain Jiu Che's enlightenment clearly in a few words, anyway, every time he comes here, he can hear Jiu Che's cry of suffering, which makes his skin crawl up.

When I saw Jiuyou, I found that his complexion was much better than before. I don't know what happened, but after asking, I found out that his sins have been redeemed, and the pain has disappeared, and he is waiting for God to judge.

However, Dixuan's judgment was unexpected.

"I order you to return to the Demon Realm, reorganize it, and forbid the demons to go to the living world to do evil." After finishing speaking, Di Xuan waved his hand, and the huge chain that locked Jiuyou disappeared like smoke and dust. no trace.

"Why?" Jiuyou and Jiu Che were very surprised. They were already prepared to die, but they didn't expect that there was still a glimmer of life.

"I don't want to hand over the Demon Realm to the little bastard." Di Xuan scolded Jiu Che without hesitation in front of Jiu You. Jiu Che lowered his head, not knowing his emotions, "If you want to say goodbye, then say goodbye, and then go your separate ways. road."

Jiuyou glanced at Meng Yunjue, and didn't know what to say to say goodbye, so he could only say one sentence: "Thank you."

Meng Yunjue nodded, pulled out the Black Bone Soul Chaser Spear, and brought it in front of him, saying: "Maybe it's time to return the item to its original owner."

"What kind of joke are you talking about? You are its owner, not me." Jiuyou declined, "Could it be that you think that without this thing, I can't rule the demon world?"

"Pretend I didn't give it to you." Meng Yunjue withdrew his gun and said with a smile, "Take care."

"Take care." Jiuyou didn't say much, cupped his fists at Meng Yunjue, and said inexplicably, "Say hello to Mu Qing for me." After leaving, Meng Yunjue was not given time to ask questions.

So Meng Yunjue could only turn around and ask, "What does he mean by that?"