God has been dead for 300 years

Before Yihan could touch the restriction set by Huaying, the cave opened automatically, and a person walked out from it.

Dark black robe, fine lines and dark texture.

Yi Hanxing said, "Brother!"

As soon as the words came out, Yihan's throat seemed to be drained.

Dry.

I saw a head protruding from the arms of Shenjun Huaying.His eyes are misty and autumn water, and his posture is weak.

Yihan stared at him, gnashing his teeth, "You, you?"

Lord Huaying stopped him with his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me to come back."

Yi Han sticks in place for a long while.

Hua Ying also looked at him, and Qi Yun also looked at him.

The three parties are deadlocked.

Suddenly, Qi Yun covered his mouth and coughed.

Huaying seemed to have regained her senses, and without turning her head, she waved a cloud, and headed towards the back mountain.

Yihan rushed forward in a few steps, with a flash of cold light, the divine sword landed on Qi Yun's throat, his eyes were red and he said, "I won't allow it."

Huaying blocked it sideways, and the silver spear turned into a barrier, blocking Yihan out.

In a fit of cold and anger, he gathered all his spiritual power to attack the barrier, and smashed the barrier without any effort.

Tengyun has gone halfway up the mountain.

Huaying and Qi Yun in her arms were affected by the remaining spiritual power, and fell to the bottom of the mountain in embarrassment.

Yihan could clearly see that during the rapid decline, Huaying used herself as a pad to block it, lest Qi Yun be injured in the slightest.

Seeing that a tragedy was about to happen, a crutch turned into a boat of clouds, and the two of them were engulfed in it like rain.

Leaping up to the top of the mountain one step at a time.

After a long time.

Huaying carried Qi Yun in her arms, together with her concubine Yu Shenjun, they also floated up.

Yihan was propping his chin, looking through the passing clouds, looking at the mountains and rivers in the world, the scenery of green mountains and lakes.The dense fog seems to bring a hazy water light, which makes the mortal scenery more fascinating.

With a cold heart, everyone in the world prays to become a fairy.

He moves mountains and seas at every turn, slays demons and eliminates demons, and is praised by all people. He is a great hero who will last forever.

In the eyes of the world, a fairy should do whatever he wants.

actually not.

There are false things in the mortal world, and it is inevitable for immortals to be vulgar.

Will love, will hate.

Greed, hatred, ignorance, jealousy, arrogance, doubt.

Do nothing.

To say that the difference between immortals and mortals is nothing more than the difference in force value.

As for the brain.

Once jealousy arises, he is still relentless, regardless of right and wrong.

Look what he just did.

From the foundation of the Yuxian Mansion, one is not allowed to bully the weak, two is not allowed to fight against each other, and three is not allowed to act recklessly.

He committed all the crimes in the "in a fit of rage" just now.

It is also not easy.

Qi Yun fell into Huaying's arms, looking timidly at Yihan.

It was the color of fear, panic, panic.

Hua Ying turned cold, pressed Qi Yun's head in her arms, hugged him, and walked towards the cave on the top of the mountain.

This cave is a sacred place for cultivation.

It is said that this place was a gift from a friend of Yushenjun when the Yuxian Mansion was opened.

For hundreds of years, no one has entered, including Huaying and Yihan.Now, from a place like Yushenjun's treasure, he was also touched by something of unknown origin, Qi Yun.

Yihan lowered his head, the black pupils in his eyes moved left and right many times, and remained silent.

When the rumbling sound of the cave mansion sounded, he suddenly raised his head, bit his lips and looked at the cave mansion, with the word "Chong Yu".

Standing one foot away from Yushenjun.

Not too far not too close.

Yihan wiped his face, picked a place, knelt down on the fine gravel, held the divine sword in both hands, and said to the master, "I have made a mistake, please punish me."

Cong Yushenjun stood still.

It looks like closing your eyes and resting your mind.

Yihan gritted his teeth, and walked over on his knees, rubbing against the gravel violently, a large swath of vermilion fainted.

Yihan's forehead was covered with sweat, Xu knew that no one would feel sorry for him this time, so he didn't say a word until he walked up to the master, then he raised the divine sword again, and repeated mechanically, "I will kill my fellow disciples, Daddy!" However, please respect the punishment, Master."

Cong Yushenjun suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of sharp eyes attacked Yihan.

"Looked up."

Yihan hesitated for a moment, then raised his head again.

In the eyes of the master, there was a deep sea, and it seemed that there was a huge beast hiding, stirring up the storm, he said, "You know that your senior brother 'hardened the bones' for others, and wanted to kill that mortal?"

Yihan raised his head suddenly, "That's not a mortal, that's a demon!"

The master said, "That's your brother's willingness."

Yihan lowered his head and blinked his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, there was mist in his eyes. He was puzzled and said, "It's not uncommon for people in the fairy world to teach vast exercises to their lovers, but seniors like this, cut off all their cultivation bases for 'loved disciples'" Tempered bone', it's really rare!"

"How is this different from that idiot who re-entered reincarnation for his wife's 'tempered bone'!"

"He is my senior brother, I should wake him up with one palm! Even if I violate the mountain regulations of Cong Yuxian Mansion and be punished by Master, I will not hesitate!"

From Yushenjun said, "The 'Bone Tempering' has not been completed, if Qi Yun falls off the cliff, he will be disabled."

Yihan tilted his head, "Even though the brother's spiritual power has dissipated, but the immortality is still there, it must be fine. If there is no problem, brother, Qi Yun, what do you have to do with me?"

"Have you ever thought about reincarnation?"

"I thought about it."

"Do it after thinking about it?"

"Yes!"

From Yu Shenjun stroking his palm, he said many good words repeatedly, from the praise at the beginning, to the end, it turned into raging anger.

The divine sword in Yihan's hand roared and fell into the hands of Cong Yushenjun.

Cong Yushenjun's face was gloomy and cold, holding the unsheathed sword in his hand, he slapped Yihan's back fiercely.

"Well--"

Yihan was beaten so hard that his hands were propped on the gravel, and he could barely kneel.

"Why don't you check out the difference in Yili's jurisdiction in advance, and go down to earth recklessly?"

"I noticed that there is a difference, why don't you go back to the fairyland to discuss with us, and insist on going your own way?"

"Besides, karma and reincarnation, all kinds of evil consequences, do you care about it or not?"

Yihan gritted his teeth and said, "I made a plan!"

"Will it be like this next time?"

"inevitable!"

Cong Yushenjun's eyes froze, and he waved it several times.

Yihan was already injured, and under great compassion, he was punished again and almost passed out.

A pair of boots appeared in front of him, and he heard his brother's voice.

Brother said.

"Master, enough is enough."

The tears in Yihan's eyes suddenly burst, and he simply buried his face in the gravel.

This sentence.

It's happened once before.

In that year, Yuming flowers bloomed, and the Master governed a wide area, and he went down to the world to kill demons and demons every day, so he had no time to take care of him.

Seeing that his master was busy, he believed that he had the divine sword in his hand, and wished him a helping hand, so he secretly went to the lair of a great demon.

In terms of age, that big monster can be regarded as an old ancestor.

A boy about 100 years old, and a monster of 300 years old.

Yihan went alone and returned seriously injured.

There was a big hole in the chest, and the spiritual vein in the right wrist was damaged, and he almost lost his life.

When he returned to the Immortal Realm, he rushed to Huaying's courtyard to show off before he had time to go to the Immortal Doctor for treatment. Unfortunately, that day, the master was in Huaying's courtyard.

After understanding the ins and outs, he whipped violently.

Almost made Yihan vomit blood.

That day, the master's face was really ugly, comparable to black iron, and he was so angry, he yelled, "Look at the rocks, 'You are not allowed to act recklessly', you can't read? Are you blind? You put your own What is life for? A 100-year-old boy, single-handedly fighting a 300-year-old monster, you don't want to die?!"

At that time, the senior brother saw that he was really pitiful, and said many words of defense for him.

One sentence is, "Master, enough is enough."

The last sentence is, "I will protect him, always."

I don't know which words played a role, the master waved his hand, and Hua Ying rushed to the Immortal Doctor's Mansion with him in his arms.

Yihan came back to his senses, and only listened to Master, "You always say that he won't grow up, and he likes to show off. It doesn't matter, you protect him. Now, tell me, can you protect him?"

Yihan struggled to raise his head, he saw Huaying's expression froze on his face.

It seemed a little darker.

Yihan said, "I don't need his protection!"

He has someone else.

He can't protect me anymore.

He can't take care of himself!

Yihan staggered and stood up, describing his misery, but firmly said, "I don't need his protection, karma reincarnation, I bear it myself, I..."

Turning his back from Yushenjun, his voice was hoarse, "Haven't you ever thought that there will be times when you can't afford it?"

Without waiting for Yihan's response, Cong Yushenjun waved his hand.

"That's it."

"Go back and recuperate."

Stride from Yushenjun to the cave called "Chongyu".

Hua Ying stretched out her hand in the icy wind.

Yihan waved away fiercely.

He sneered, "You look like this, protect me? Lord Huaying, think about your situation now!"

"Because of a little monster with deep scheming and unknown origins, he lost all his spiritual power, hahaha, the southeast 'God of All Peoples'—Shenjun Huaying, how do you still protect the people in your territory, how do you gain a foothold in the fairy world?!"

Yihan laughed until tears were about to fall, but the more he laughed, the happier he said, "You asked me to wait for you to come back, why, it's not worth losing all your cultivation for such a thing, but you still have to pay for your own fairy status? Ah? Divine Lord Huaying! You are truly fraternal!"

"How many people can you manage? Now, do you care about him or me? I am in pain, and I need you to hold me, I need you to take me to the medical fairy to heal my wounds, and I need you to tell me that you don't want to Qi Yun, I don't want that disciple who is about to enter, you only want me!"

"Say it!"

After Yihan finished his roar, he pursed his lips tightly, his thin and pale chin trembled, his eyes were like mist and smoke, and he looked at Huaying expectantly.

The corners of Hua Yingxuan's black robe were rattling by the wind blowing from the top of the mountain.

He half-closed his eyes, and his sword eyebrows seemed to be smoothed out, not sharp enough.Her hair, which had never been meticulous, was slightly askew, and her lips looked cool.There is less alienation and indifference in the weekdays.

Yihan seemed to see clearly the powerlessness in his eyebrows and eyes.

The leader of the younger generation in the fairy world, the Huaying God Lord who ranks first in the martial arts list all the year round.

At this moment, he fell to the altar.

Yihan suddenly panicked.

He hurriedly wiped the tears off his face, then deliberately raised the corners of his lips, blinked like he did something wrong when he was a child, squatted down, and dangled the hem of Huaying Shenjun's clothes.

"Huaying, senior brother, good senior brother, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't talk nonsense. In my heart, you will always be the light of the sun and the moon, above all others. Now, now...you still have me, you have been protecting me for so many years, and you have come to me When you reciprocate, from now on, I will be your spear and I will be your shield, okay?"

Huaying squatted down slowly, and looked at Yihan at the same level.

Very rare, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

A cold heart said, no wonder Huaying never smiles, it turns out that he smiles so ugly.

But he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Can't seem to get enough of it.

Hua Ying said, "Okay."

Immediately, Yihan's face blossomed with joy, and he was so proud that he made progress, he suppressed his excited voice, and said coaxingly.

"You said, you only want me."

"I only want you."

"You said, you don't like Qi Yun."

"I don't like Qi Yun."

"You say, you, you say—you like a cold god, he, he is the darling of your heart, all the pure essence in your spiritual veins, the most delicious sweet cake, the most—"

"I like Yihan, I love Yihan. He has the most attractive figure and the most desirable character. He is upright, righteous, vigorous, heroic, eloquent, and naive. If there is only one person in the world, I would give my life to him."

Yihan seemed to be drunk and slightly tipsy, and finally fell into it when he heard the last sentence.

He opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Huaying.

He stammered, "Yuan, it turns out that you, too, can coax people."

Huaying smiled softly.

Yihan came back to his senses, and suddenly said angrily, "How naive?"

Hua Ying put her index finger between her cold lips.

With the slightly warm touch, Yi Han instantly forgot where he was, and the two described themselves as down and out.

Only suddenly recalled the scene that the puppy saw in the wing room.

In the water mist, it is white, overlapping, and entangled.

Pleasure, grunting, and laughing.

Yihan's earlobes were red, and he was suddenly distracted.

He closed his eyes and stepped forward.

Like a wolf or a tiger, he threw Shenjun Huaying to the ground.

Lips are pursed together.

There is a wind blowing, and the waves of the trees are flying, causing a circle of ripples.