God, he quietly likes this seat

Zhong Ling woke up early in the morning seven days later.

When he opened his eyes, his consciousness still seemed to be floating in mid-air, his whole body was limp, and there was a brief blank in his mind, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

After a long time, the scene in front of him gradually became clear. He slowly raised his arms and sat up on the bed, but suddenly realized that his hand was still tightly holding another person's hand.

Turning his head again, he saw clearly the familiar figure lying beside him.

Under this look, many messy and chaotic memories were finally pieced together, and Zhong Ling suddenly felt unreasonable confusion, and blurted out: "Wait the wind?!"

Hearing the movement in the room, a large group of people rushed in from outside the door. When they saw Zhong Ling sitting up, they all said to him with beaming brows: "Shen Jun?! You are awake! "

After confirming that his sanity had recovered, the medical officers couldn't help but smile, they surrounded him and helped him to have a closer look, and the little servants also rushed to the outside, cheering one after another: "—Hurry up!" Hurry up, hurry up to Tong Bing Xianzun, our family god is awake!

Zhong Ling managed to break free from his confusion, but he didn't care about breaking the body-locking spell between him and Yan Huaizhou first, so he frowned and asked the medical officer repeatedly: "How long have I been sleeping? How is Yan Huaizhou? Why did he come here?" Haven't woken up yet?"

"Shenjun, you have been asleep for ten days, Yan...he..."

The medical officer who supported him paused for a moment, as if he hadn't figured out what to call this Demon Venerable at this time, and said vaguely: "He... seems to be fine, and he should be able to wake up in a few days. Shenjun Please wait patiently."

Zhong Ling heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

His fingers were a little disobedient due to the uninterrupted clenching these days, and he was able to cast the spell after a long while, breaking the body-locking spell between him and Yan Huaizhou.

Politely declined the medical officer's help, Zhong Ling fell down, but when he looked back at Yan Huaizhou, he immediately thought of another thing, and the brows that had just stretched out suddenly tightened again: "Where is his divine sense?" —Is there something wrong?"

The medical officer thought to himself, you can still remember this matter!On the face, he was respectful: "Shen Jun, there is no way for others to find out about the divine mind. They can only find out after he wakes up."

Zhong Ling was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly again and said, "I was confused."

"A Ling!—A Ling, are you awake?!"

Zhong Tuhua rushed in from the door in a hurry.As usual, he came to visit his younger brother early in the morning, and when he happened to be at the gate of his yard, he bumped into the little servant boys who were going to notify the various places, and immediately hurried to see him.

Seeing that Zhong Ling was finally standing there again, Zhong Tuhua didn't know whether to be happy or angry first, so he rushed over and punched him on the shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "You—you can really do it!" ah!"

Zhong Ling was already a little top-heavy, and was almost bowed by his punch. Zhong Tuhua turned pale when he saw this, and hurried up to help him, only to hear him coughing in a low voice: "I'm worried about you, brother."

"Worried?" Zhong Tuhua pulled Zhong Ling to sit down, and said sadly, "I'm not just worried?! Ah Ling, do you know how much trouble you have caused, and now Bu Zhoushan is in a mess! "

Apparently he was afraid that his younger brother would not know how to deal with the next situation, so he told him all the things that had happened these days.In the end, he glared at Yan Huaizhou who was lying on the collapsed bed, and said, "A Ling, you can really do it. For Yan Wanfeng, you will lose all your face!"

Zhong Ling knew that he had handled this matter extremely improperly, but he really had no other way at that time.Fortunately, Zhong Tuhua didn't intend to argue with him right or wrong at this time, but asked him in a hurry: "Since you have woken up now, the Holy Lord Chuan Ze of the Demon Realm may come to you soon I need someone. What are you going to do?"

Sure enough, without even thinking about it, Zhong Ling immediately shook his head and said, "I will never let anyone take him away."

Zhong Tuhua had expected this result a long time ago, but he still couldn't help but lose his face: "A Ling, don't be stubborn. Not to mention that Yan Wanfeng is originally from the demon world, let alone that he was involved in Jiu On the body of the World Demon Lord, it is only natural for the demon world to take him away, and it is unreasonable for you to force him to stay in Buzhou Mountain."

Zhong Ling said: "Whether it makes sense or not, I will stay." He looked up at Zhong Tuhua, with a rare hint of pleading, "Please don't persuade me, brother."

Zhong Tuhua said angrily: "What are you keeping him for? Now the whole world is talking about this matter. My father and I are already devastated enough to deal with these gossips. You are so determined to go your own way, are you really planning to kill our Zhong family?" Have you lost all your face?"

He never speaks out of his head, but what he says is the truth.Zhong Ling was speechless, and slowly lowered his eyes and said, "But brother, I—I have no choice."

"As long as he is safe and sound, after this matter is over, I will never have anything to do with him again, and I will never let him risk his life for me again. Isn't that all right?"

Seeing that Zhong Tuhua didn't answer, he repeated in a low voice: "Isn't that okay?"

Seeing his younger brother's haggard appearance, Zhong Tuhua couldn't say no to him no matter what, and could only sigh: "I really don't understand what you are thinking. You should know better than anyone else, Yan Wanfeng can't help it." He was taken away by the Demon Lord of the Ninth World. People from the Immortal Sect can't tolerate him, but people from the Demon Realm are willing to take him away. It's the best. Ah Ling, you force him to stay by your side, aren't you afraid..."

Zhong Ling interrupted him, and said firmly: "No. He promised me, and he will never break his promise."

Zhong Tuhua looked at his eyes, as if he couldn't bear it. After a while, he said, "Do you have any confidence in your heart when you say this? Why do you need to deceive yourself and others?"

Zhong Ling was suffocated, his eyes fell on Yan Huaizhou, and he didn't make any sound.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Tuhua was stunned to see his younger brother calling out the Tinglan Sword with a pale face, hanging it brightly in front of the bed curtain, sitting cross-legged under the sword edge by himself, and began to breathe out and activate his spiritual power.

——Up to now, he would not believe anyone except himself.

About half an hour passed, and just as Zhong Ling's complexion improved a little, someone came in and greeted him: "Shenjun Qingzhi, Xianzun wants you to go to Yingke Peak to discuss matters."

Zhong Ling sweated through his heavy shirt in the wind of spiritual power, and closed his eyes tightly: "Go and report to the Immortal, I'm not in good health, I'm afraid I won't be able to go out. If you have anything to say, please come here and talk to me. "

He has made up his mind, he refuses to leave Yan Huaizhou for half a step.Zhong Tu said with a complex expression on his face, "Why are you bothering?"

Zhong Ling didn't answer.

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The Big Dipper Immortal and the Lord of the Demon Realm will arrive soon.

As soon as Chuanze entered the door, seeing Zhong Ling sitting upright cross-legged in front of the bed, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Shenjun Qingzhi, what are you doing?"

When Zhong Ling heard the footsteps approaching, he lost his spiritual power and raised his hand to put the Ting Lan Sword into his palm.In just a short while, his complexion looked much better than before, and he seemed to have regained his usual composure, and said directly: "The Holy Master will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Take away your best friend?"

He actually called Yan Huaizhou a "best friend".

Chuanze looked at him carefully, and said slowly: "Where is the word of the gods. My demon king in the demon world, He Dehe, has become a close friend with the gods."

Zhong Ling said, "Holy Master just needs to tell me, isn't it?"

Chuan Ze didn't go around with him, and smiled: "That's natural. Before that, the gods have been locked together with him, and I, the Demon Realm, waited until now for the sake of your father. Now that the gods have woken up, please go ahead." It's convenient."

He spoke very politely, but Zhong Ling didn't buy it: "I'm sorry."

Chuanze withdrew the smile on his face and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then what if I must take him away?"

Zhong Ling's answer was short and powerful: "It's absolutely impossible."

"So, Qingzhi Shenjun has made up his mind and wants to make an enemy of my demon world?" Chuanze's pupils suddenly shrank, and he approached a few steps forward, and his fingertips half exposed outside his wide sleeves also quietly There were bits and pieces of cold light.

Beidou Immortal Zun Zhong Jingming, who had been watching coldly since he stepped into the door, said suddenly, "Holy Master, is he going to attack my son right under my nose?"

Chuanze had already heard about Beidou Xianzun's famous Huduzi, and he was a little bit afraid of the Xuantie general order in his hand, so he retracted his fingertips into his sleeve without any trace.However, the air pressure around him had obviously dropped a lot, and he stared at Zhong Ling with an unfriendly expression, an inevitable fight was about to break out.

Zhong Jingming knew that he must not be kind today, but as the head of the immortal sect, he could not let Zhong Ling mess around like this.He met his son's stubborn gaze, and said in a solemn voice, "A Ling, put down the sword."

Zhong Ling froze for a moment, put the hand holding the sword behind his back, and said word by word: "Father, I must see him wake up with my own eyes to be at ease."

Seeing this, Zhong Tuhua immediately came up to smooth things over: "The medical officer has already visited, this Yan Wanfeng will wake up soon, and there is no need to rush for a moment." He winked at Zhong Ling, "Wait for him to wake up It's up to him to decide whether to go or stay. If he is willing to go back with the Lord, we will not force him to stay, A Ling, what do you think?"

Zhong Ling did not refuse this time, and said to Chuan Ze: "Holy Master, don't worry, as long as he wakes up, I will never force him to stay with him again."

When was Chuanze repeatedly contradicted by a junior like this, he snorted coldly: "I have waited for many days, and now I have no time to wait any longer. If the gods insist on not letting people go, then they will have to offend."

Before he could finish his sentence, the wide sleeve robe suddenly moved without wind, and it swelled several times and rolled towards Yan Huaizhou who was on the bed!

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