Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Turning the clouds to see the sun, the immortal head of the world in black clothes and dragon robes stands among the clouds, looking down at the mourning beings below, and smiles contentedly.

Ordinary people have never seen Di Tianyao's true face, they only think that this is the savior god from the Nine Heavens, and they are willing to knock on his forehead until blood oozes.

Until Feng Changhuan, who was at a stalemate with others, asked loudly: "Why should these innocent ordinary people be punished! Emperor Zun!!"

"Ah! It turned out to be Emperor Zun of the Nine Heavens. If he can save us, he will definitely save us!!"

"Emperor! I beg you to look at the tragic situation in the world now, and save us from the sea of ​​suffering!!"

"Quick! My son kowtows to Emperor Zun!!"

Even the two or three-year-old children were urged to kowtow by their parents, Feng Changhuan couldn't bear it, and was even more sad and angry.

If he hadn't been dragged down by his injury, he would have stepped forward to ask for an explanation in person, but without waiting for his reaction, Di Tianyao had already condescended and descended into the human world from the sky on auspicious clouds.

Every step he took was extremely slow, dragging a few short steps into a long one, giving people endless oppression.

All the common people bowed their heads to give way, and were ignored by Di Tianyao from the beginning to the end.

He seemed to see only one person in his eyes, the only one who dared to meet his eyes at this moment, with unyielding arrogance.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you really haven't changed at all."

Di Tianyao reached out to caress Feng Changhuan's forehead, but the man hit him on the back of his hand.

He stared at the reddish mark on his hand, looked at Feng Changhuan with an unabated smile, but his voice was as cold as ice.

"Really refuse?"

"For a while, I am no longer Fahuajun."

"Do you know how many innocent lives will be slaughtered by wrong choices?"

"If I can't stop all of this, I'd rather die together."

"Oh? You know what the lonely emperor wants, so why avoid the important ones?"

"Life should not be a bargaining chip in a deal. It is better to be a villain alone than to lose it again."

Di Tianyao was noncommittal, and turned his back to face the wind with his hands in his hands. The jewels and jade on the gilt crown were jingled, and he sneered: "Then it will be as you wish. The lonely emperor wants to see, your bones are so hard when."

Then it turned into light and returned to heaven, causing the last ray of light that illuminated the night to disappear.

Feng Changhuan lowered his eyes in pain, knowing that his decision just now was a formal confrontation with Jiu Chongtian, and he, who devoted himself to protecting the common people in the mortal world, was still pushing innocent people to the forefront because of his personal feelings.

"I'm going to regret it..."

"No, you won't."

XuanNan answered indifferently, and smiled meaningfully.

"Soon you will realize that some people are not worthy of you risking your life to protect them. Even if you put your heart and soul out, you will not be able to satisfy their endless demands."

Not long after the words came out, the mob who questioned Xuannan before and then fought against the merchants of the Ming Palace came forward again, this time they went straight to Feng Changhuan, grabbed the man by the collar without any explanation, and dragged his weak body to stand up from the wheelchair , roaring and questioning.

"Why didn't you agree to Emperor Zun! You simply want to kill us all, stop pretending to save people, you hypocrite!!"

He flew up and punched the man in the face, Xuannan wanted to stop him, but he was also surrounded by angry mortals, and he couldn't protect himself.

At the critical moment, Feng Changhuan felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, instead of hitting his face with his fist, he was pulled in his arms instead.

At the moment when everyone was stunned, there was a crisp sound of bone shattering, and the mob who almost hurt someone slammed into the air, and even his phalanges and wrist bones were crushed, and he fell unconscious on the wall.

The one who shot was Yu Fuchen, who was supposed to be resting in the room. After receiving Feng Changhuan, he grinned and covered the painful wound on his chest, and kicked away the rest of the ungrateful mob.

"Go away! My people dare to touch, are you tired of work?"

"But...he..."

"Saving people's lives is based on affection. If you dare to deceive others, don't hide behind others and tremble. Ming Gong Shang!"

It was rare for Ming Gongshang, who was able to breathe for a moment after setting up the barrier, to be named, and just raised his eyes when he heard Yu Fuchen shout: "Remove the barrier, let them fight the demonized Gu Yao by themselves!!"

"This……"

"People who only know how to enjoy peace of mind will never understand who is their sun when they are in the dark night of hopelessness!"

Unable to hear other people's excuses and pleadings, Yu Fuchen also fell silent, turned around and carried the astonished Feng Changhuan back to the wheelchair, and suddenly saw the man's face stained with blood, and hurriedly reached out to wipe it.

"Master, did he hurt you?"

"No……"

Just as he wiped away the bloodstains on the man's face, another smear appeared on Yu Fuchen's hand out of thin air.

Looking up, there was blood rain in the night sky at some point, a strong fishy smell filled the wind, and even the protective barrier was dyed a frightening red.

"Is this God's punishment?"

The Heavenly Punishment of Snow Misty City lasted for seven days and seven nights, during which time there was not an inch of light, nor a glimmer of life.

The hungry Gu Yao swept away the wind, and even devoured the corpses lying on the street. The more time went by, the bloodthirsty impulse became more obvious, and the bloody eyes glowed frighteningly. As long as someone gets close to the barrier, they will go crazy It seemed to rush forward, crazily hitting the copper wall and iron wall, and after the claws and the head were bloody, a new part would grow again.

After a few days, the frenzied self-mutilating Gu monsters have become three-headed and six-armed monsters, surrounding the barrier and staring at it, and when the defense is relaxed for a while, they will immediately rush into it and kill the refugees who have taken refuge.

Feng Changhuan turned the hourglass upside down, sighed deeply, and stroked Ming Si Nian, who was dying of high fever, and fed Qinglu with great difficulty.

Days of bloody rain had turned Xuewu City into a dead city with no life left. The surviving people took refuge in the Prince's Mansion temporarily, sheltered in dilapidated straw mats, and drank porridge that was not enough to satisfy their hunger.

Even so, they were still running out of ammunition and food, and Minggong Shang even distributed his own meals to the refugees, but the breastfeeding mother still weaned her milk under the pressure of anxiety and hunger, and the baby who was waiting to be fed was almost dying.

"He's forcing me to bow my head..."

Yu Fuchen knew that even if the angry mob stopped for a while in fear of his strength, they would still feel rebellious under the threat of death.

Di Tianyao is well versed in the dangers of human nature. This is his brilliance. He uses fear and the fragility of the human heart to achieve the best effect of splitting.

"Looks like I'm going to nothingness for a while, or pure Jun."

Seeing Yu Fuchen get up, Feng Changhuan hastily held his hand, fearing that he would do something stupid impulsively.

"No, you are not allowed to go!"

"Master, what did you say? I can't hear you."

Knowing that it was to persuade her to stay, she still stubbornly contradicted her.

Just halfway through speaking, Yu Fuchen couldn't pretend anymore, hugged Feng Changhuan, and apologized repeatedly.

"Master, don't be angry. I didn't mean to anger you. It's just that I feel uncomfortable if I don't contradict you a few times. I haven't been able to love you for a long time. I feel itchy in my heart, so I have to be happy."

"You... you brat!"

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, Master don't have to worry about me."

"Your injury has not healed, how can I rest assured..."

"Ah? Master, what did you say?? I really can't hear you."

"..."

If Yu Fuchen was determined to do something, no one could stop him, and Feng Changhuan was coaxed into a dizzy state by him, so he had no choice but to let him go to negotiate with others.

The premise is to carry the lotus flower picked out by that person with you, to repay your safety at all times.

Before leaving, he squeezed the thin chin of the man, kissed it softly, and rubbed the forehead of the man who was frowning.

"I will never forget to kiss you when I go out in the future. This kiss means that no matter how far away I am, I will definitely return to Master, to...Brother Fairy."

The sweet and greasy love words made Xuannan's stomach writhe and retch a few times, destroying the tenderness at this moment.

"Tsk! Immoral..."

Lost in interest, Yu Fuchen glared at him, turned and left without waiting for the man's response.

Looking at his tall back going away, Feng Chang caressed his still warm lips and murmured.

"You... forgot to ask for my kiss back."

With Yu Fuchen's understanding of nothingness, he knows exactly where he should go if he wants to see the other party at this moment.

After leaping away from the enchantment of the Prince's Mansion, he braved the rain of blood and stepped on the wind to fly to the tower of the imperial capital, and as expected, he saw the man.

Chun Jun sat cross-legged on the cornice, with a cold silver sword on his lap, wiping the blood rain dripping on the sword back and forth with his sleeve.

It can be wiped away for a while, and the blood-soaked blade is soaked in blood again in the blink of an eye. No matter what, the stench can't be wiped away.

"You're still here."

Chun Jun said coldly without replying.

Gone is the ascetic monk's robe of the past, and his whole body exudes a chilling chill, which is very similar to the treasure in his hand, and it really has the same heart.

Yu Fuchen picked his ears casually, and his tone of voice was exactly the same.

"I thought that if I became deaf, I would not be able to hear the sounds of nature, nor would I be able to hear the sounds of evil spirits. It seems that I was naive."

"Since you have made a decision, why do you come to seek the help of evil spirits?"

"A tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Things in the world are not black and white. After all, you and Longque are the same kind of people. Since you want to save me, why bother to beat around the bush?"

"Don't compare me with Dragon Sparrow. As a sword servant of Emperor Zun, he has the humanity that a sword spirit should not have. This is the beginning of his degeneration, and it is also a harbinger of his self-destruction. I will not be as stupid as him To the furnace of the endless coffin."

"Then why are you willing to wait for me at the risk of being regarded as rebellious by Emperor Zun?"

Chun Jun was speechless, and at the same time couldn't help asking herself why...

After a long time, he spoke, his voice was barely audible.

"Perhaps... it's because of regret for the ignorance that almost cost you your life."

"You mean to seriously injure the master in the bitter prison, so that the demons and ghosts who have been imprisoned for a long time can take advantage of it, invade my soul, and cause me to be controlled by the demon for seven years?"

Chun Jun finally raised his eyes, looked directly at Yu Fuchen whose expression was not fluctuating, and nodded.

"I don't regret having a bad cold, Changhuan. I have even been trying to make up for the consequences of Longque's miss for many years. I was glad that I didn't make a big mistake until you showed the characteristics of Changtianjun on the day you attacked the Buddhist sect at night."

"So you gave up chasing and killing Master because of me? Wu Wu, tell the truth, you..."

"Ok?"

"...Are you fucking interested in me??!"