I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

The two dragons at the bottom looked like they had to fight for a while, Si Nanxing seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "Mr. Zhuyou, how is Hui Ci's pursuit going?"

Lord Zhuyou glanced at him: "At first he didn't realize that my wooden branch was following behind, but then he was burned by some kind of spiritual fire."

"It's not like his method, it should be a helper."

Li Yixian was a little surprised: "Then this is lost?"

"Even Lord Zhuyou will lose you..."

"There are only a few flames in the world that can burn my branches, and I have basically identified the place." Zhu Youjun didn't seem to care, "A sycamore forest, and... Phoenix fire."

Li Yixian frowned: "Dare to attack Shenlong, I think most of them are at the level of Phoenix."

"However, the Phoenix family and the Dragon family are not the same. Even if they come to ask, I'm afraid they won't say anything."

"I've already asked people to ask." Lord Zhuyou glanced back, "Jun Evil has found out a little bit. In recent years, only Huang Yan has been in love with the Phoenix family and the human race."

"Huang Yan..." Li Yixian frowned, "I haven't heard much about it."

According to the tradition of the Phoenix clan, the daughter's surname is Huang, and the boy's surname is Feng. Like the Fox clan, they are all well-known races on the list of beauties in the Three Realms, but this girl named "Huang Yan" has been like a girl for hundreds of years. I haven't heard much about it.

"If the Phoenix family is seriously injured, they will be reborn in nirvana and return to the egg." Lord Zhuyou gave her a meaningful look, "This 'Huang Yan' has been turned into an egg for 500 years."

"A 500-year-old egg." Si Nanxing touched his chin, "Can it still hatch?"

It was rare for Zhu Youjun not to reply immediately, he just glanced at Si Nanxing, Si Nanxing inexplicably felt that since just now, his eyes had been somewhat... resentful?

He blinked, Zhu Youjun still looked unmoved, as if what he just saw was just an illusion.

Zhu Youjun turned his face slightly, and said to Li Yixian: "Generally speaking, if there is no egg reborn in Nirvana for a hundred years, it will be sent by the Phoenix Clan to the foot of the largest ancestral tree in the Wutong Forest. These are basically regarded as dead in the Phoenix Clan. But no one knows if they will break their shells by chance, Zu Feng of the Phoenix Clan woke up after sleeping for a thousand years."

Si Nanxing nodded: "It's probably like a vegetative person in the ICU in the world, hanging in one breath, and no one knows if he will wake up."

He focused on Zhuyoujun's reaction, Zhuyoujun lowered his eyes, as if he didn't hear him.

Si Nanxing was a little more certain in his heart, he was definitely having a fight!

But why?

Si Nanxing frowned, shouldn't be, he didn't want to be brave, and he didn't take the blame with him, no matter how you look at it, he was just an enthusiastic onlooker brought by Lord Zhuyou to join in the fun?

Li Yixian asked worriedly: "Isn't the clue broken again? Since Huang Yan is still in the egg, it is impossible for her to cooperate with Hui Ci..."

Lord Zhuyou raised his eyes: "Jun Evil asked something else."

"Huang Yan's egg was not placed under the ancestral tree, because she has an older brother who tried every means to bring her back to life."

Li Yixian's expression changed: "Then it has something to do with her brother!"

"I'm afraid the Phoenix clan won't let us interrogate them as prisoners, what is Zhuyou-jun going to do?"

"Go back to Hades, and ask the emperor first." Zhu Youjun lowered his eyes and glanced at Si Nanxing calmly, "Please help me with..."

Si Nanxing had an intuition that he wanted Li Yixian to send him back. If he was to be let go like this, Zhuyou Jun has such a character, he didn't know how long he would hold his breath, so he immediately grabbed him: "Zhu Youjun, let's Let's go back."

Zhu Youjun lowered his head and looked at the hand that was holding his wrist, it shook almost invisibly, sighed slightly, took a step back and said: "I'll take you back first."

Li Yixian originally planned to follow, but when he saw the subtle atmosphere between the two, he rolled his eyes, stood where he was again, and said with a smile: "I don't know how long these two will fight. I'll wait for them to get tired." In the evening, taking them to the small boss’s yard for a meal, it can be regarded as an end to this worry.”

Zhu Youjun didn't make a sound, turned around and left with Si Nanxing.

As soon as he fell into the courtyard, Si Nanxing took Zhu Youjun's hand and asked, "Zhu Youjun, are you unhappy?"

Zhu Youjun looked at him with black and white eyes, his pupils seemed to be extraordinarily deep, when he focused on a person, despite the oppressive feeling brought by his powerful strength, he would give the illusion of extra affection.

Si Nanxing wavered a bit, and was about to continue speaking when he saw a row of heads protruding from behind Mr. Zhuyou—the whole courtyard was full of monsters and mortals, and none of them left, and they seemed to be waiting for the follow-up.

Si Nanxing closed his mouth, and thrust his vertical sword in place: "Ask Xiaofang if you want to hear the story."

"How many times have I told you not to stick me in the ground!" Hanging out, shaking his feet in disgust, but Si Nanxing didn't intend to stop talking to him at all, and pulled Mr. Zhuyou into the house up.

Zhu Youjun looked at Sinanxing's reddened ears, he probably just spoke in a hurry, and he felt embarrassed to be surrounded by everyone.He lowered his eyes dimly, waiting quietly for him to speak.

After closing the door and making sure that there was no one in the room, Si Nanxing turned his head, cleared his throat, and asked again as if he hadn't spoken outside before, "Is Mr. Zhuyou unhappy?"

Zhu Youjun's eyes moved slightly, and he shook his head calmly: "The little boss misunderstood, I just saw those two dragons messing around, and I felt like they were messing around when they caused such a big battle."

"Oh." Si Nanxing nodded, "But you never call me little boss."

Lord Zhuyou: "..."

He seems to be exceptionally sensitive to other people's emotions, as if he was born to care for others.

He stood motionless on the spot, as if a root had grown from the ground, Si Nanxing sighed, and stretched out his hand to cover his heart: "Mr. Zhuyou, I am a mortal with a weak body and stayed up all night. Look at the sky." It’s all lit up, if you drag it on, I’m about to die suddenly.”

Zhu Youjun was speechless for a while, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "You forgot again."

"Huh?" Si Nanxing leaned closer to listen, "What?"

Zhu Youjun frowned slightly: "You forgot what I told you once, what you said to the monster may come true, and this will involve your karma..."

Si Nanxing remembered, and tentatively said: "It's because of that, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing?"

"He was in danger at the time, Ao Jinyan even pulled me to help, so I said..."

He looked at Zhu Youjun's sinking face, and immediately changed his words, "I'm sure I won't say it next time, or next time I say something like 'do your best, know your destiny', isn't it considered a blessing?"

Zhu Youjun stared at him, pursed his lips, and said, "Eight words."

"Huh?" Si Nanxing looked a little confused.

Zhu Youjun took a deep breath: "You gave him eight characters!"

Si Nanxing felt as if he hadn't finished a sentence, such as "I only have four".

He couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Youjun turned around and was about to leave, Si Nanxing quickly grabbed him, and sincerely apologized: "I didn't expect it, really! And the situation is different, I was dying at the time, if my physical condition allowed, I would definitely give you more than that." Writing four characters will definitely exhaust my knowledge level at that time and write you a poem!"

Zhu Youjun turned around and looked a little looser: "That's it."

Si Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was probably not angry anymore, and was about to laugh when Mr. Zhu You said, "Then write poetry now."

Si Nanxing looked at him in a daze, he couldn't get up or down: "...Mr. Zhuyou, are you embarrassing a modern person like me who doesn't know how to rhyme?"

"Oh." Zhu Youjun slightly tilted his head and raised his foot, "Then I'll go back."

Si Nanxing felt that this was a blatant threat, but Zhu Youjun raised his chin at this moment, and there was a bit of anger on his usually indifferent face, and he was actually a bit arrogant.

Si Nanxing took the strange idea out of his head and cleared his throat on the spot: "For poetry, let me think about it."

He lifted his legs and walked around the house.

Zhu Youjun urged: "Is it still not alright?"

"Cao Zhi, a talented man, wants to write a poem in seven steps, so I have to go around more than him anyway." Si Nanxing said with a bitter face, "Then I'll read it, okay, don't let me dislike you."

"What a big tree, green blessings... eh? Why did I start singing?" Si Nanxing looked a bit puzzled, "Ah, this seems to be a song written by someone else."

"Cough." Zhu Youjun lowered his head, and quickly concealed the fact that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Si Nanxing walked over to him: "You're laughing so much, so I've passed the test, right?"

Zhu Youjun turned his head to look at him, as if something suddenly sounded: "Do you still remember what you told me on Yunfu Mountain?"

Si Nanxing couldn't help frowning, he always talked a lot, so he didn't know which sentence Zhu Youjun specifically pointed out.

Simply Zhu Youjun didn't make things difficult for him with this sentence, but said meaningfully: "You said at the beginning, courtesy is reciprocal, let me also write four words on your back."

Si Nanxing: "...Ah."

In Yunfu Mountain back then, in order to coax Mr. Zhuyou, he seemed to have even said such words shamelessly.

Looking at Mr. Zhuyou's expression, Si Nanxing felt that if she said nothing now, Mr. Zhuyou might leave on the spot.

Si Nanxing heaved a long sigh, and turned around: "Look at the piece of flesh on my body, write it, you can write as many characters as you like, and if you like, you can copy the "Diamond Sutra" on my body."

"It doesn't need to be so much." Standing behind him, Zhu Youjun stretched out his hand hesitantly, lifted the clothes on his waist, and rolled them up to his shoulders, all the way from bottom to top, revealing his thin waist, like a keel. The spine bone line, and the butterfly bone fluttering its wings.

Zhu Youjun paused.

Si Nanxing turned his head slightly: "Write lightly, it won't hurt as much as a tattoo, will it?"

Only then did Zhuyou-jun come back to his senses.

Monsters and mortals outside the door crowded to peek at the door, Li Miao sneakily attached his ear to it to listen, Chu Fang asked him, "Did you hear anything?"

"Hush—" Li Miao looked solemn, "I heard a little bit, I seem to have heard the little boss say 'lighten'."

"And the sound of undressing."

"Impossible!" Chui Fang rolled his eyes and was about to refute, but Rose boldly took a look through the gap and exclaimed, "I really took off my clothes!"

Chui Fang immediately drew his sword out of its sheath: "Old tree demon, I will fight with you!"

The door in front of the house opened with a "bang", and the monsters and mortals in front of the door fell to the ground, and Lord Zhuyou stood in front of them expressionlessly.

Li Miao subconsciously said, "So fast?"

The author has something to say: Fox, danger.

PS It’s meaningless for everyone to discuss Longlong’s attack and receiving, because the green jj, he pulls the light