After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

Dawang Mountain is high and dangerous, but you can see green trees all around, flowers and vines entangled in it, wild fragrance under the trees, and mountain streams speeding in vain.

No matter what the scene looked like, he couldn't see the coldness, but Pian Rongwen was afraid of being cold and knew it, so he took a cloak to wrap him up on the way.

Rong Wen led him higher and higher, and from time to time a little monster would poke his head up and down the tree to take a look, and before Rong Wen found out, he quickly covered his eyes and retracted, shaking off the leaves all over the ground.

He couldn't help laughing, chuckled twice and followed them.

After about half a stick of incense, the vision suddenly opened up, and it was here.

In front of the towering tall building, Hu Yao waited.

Seeing the two of them, he rushed up to greet them, and cupped his hands, "You two adults have worked hard."

Rong Wen nodded, and led Ming Zhi to go into the building, followed by Hu Yao.

"Is Juan Er okay?" He didn't see Juan Er, so he asked him knowingly.

Hu Yao said: "Don't worry, my lord, it's all right now, and it will be all right after a few more days."

Rong Wen waved his hand, opened the wooden door in front of him, and told Hu Yao, "Bring the medicine in."

Then he led Mingzhi all the way forward, walked through the corridor with heavy gauze curtains, and arrived at the terrace where he came back from.

At this time in spring, there is no need to warm the wine anymore, the small stove was put away, and a soft table was placed on it, with a few sprigs of newly opened red apricots on it for incense. Floating around in the south wind of March in Yangchun.

The room was very warm, Rong Wen smiled and waved to him on the edge of the slump, "Azhi, come here."

He walked forward, Rong Wen took off his cloak carefully, put it on the couch,

"It's not cold, is it?" He stared down at him.

Knowing that it was funny in his heart, he raised his eyes to look at him, "I'm covered in sweat by you, it's lucky that I didn't cover it."

At this time, Hu Yao came in and put down the medicine, then quietly retreated out.

Thinking of Rong Wen's injury, he hurriedly said: "Take off your clothes, let me see your injury."

"Ah Zhi, my wound hurts so much, I can't lift my hands up, please help me." When he heard that he asked him to take off his clothes, Rong Wen hurriedly covered his chest and frowned, the smile on his lips remained undiminished.

He glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How did I remember that Lord Ghost was injured on his back? What are you doing while clutching your chest?"

"Ah Zhi, it hurts so much." Rong Wen's smile remained undiminished, his voice was soft, and he even stretched out his arms leisurely.

I despise his appearance the most, this man is really a rascal, and he is a rascal whose every move depends on his heart.

Knowing that he felt that he was pinching him to death, he felt palpitations for a while, he smiled slightly, looked around his waist, and unbuckled the buckle on his belt, but the belt was not undone, but he was completely hugged.

"Azhi, why do you throw yourself into your arms?" Rong Wen lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly.

He pulled his belt vigorously, raised his head, "Do you want to show some face to you?"

"Warm and soft jade in your arms, what are you doing with your face?" Rong Wen still smiled.

Really shameless.

Mingzhi tore off his belt with all his strength, slapped his hands away, and took off his coat and middle coat, except for the thin layer of inner coat that he dared not touch.

Blood had already seeped from the outside of the clothes, and the fabric was glued to the flesh. Taking it off was no different from cutting off the flesh.

"Is this what you said to me as 'No Harm'?" He gasped, feeling so distressed.

Rong Wen didn't answer, but stretched his arms with a smile.

He sighed, but in the end there was nothing he could do with this person, so he said "be patient", and took off his underwear by the collar.

The sound of skin and flesh being ripped apart seemed to be stabbed in his heart, and he hurriedly used a spell to protect the wound.

After Rong Wen let out a muffled snort, his voice became silent again, but his face became paler and paler.

After grinding for a while, he finally took off the blood-soaked clothes.

He threw his clothes on the ground, heaved a sigh of relief, his head was covered in cold sweat.

"Ah Zhi, please trouble me." Rong Wen handed him the medicine bottle on the table.

He didn't say a word, frowned, his eyes fell on the horrific wound in front of his eyes, he took it, and opened it.There is some clear liquid in the bottle.

He slowly poured the liquid on Rong Wen's back, and the medicine flowed through the wound, producing blood and flesh, and in an instant, only a few scars were left on the wound.

It's just that the evil spirit has not been eliminated, Rong Wen is afraid that he still feels uncomfortable.

"How?" He took a robe sent by Hu Yao and put it on Rong Wen.

Rong Wen turned to face him, "It's much better, don't worry Ah Zhi."

Seeing that his face was still pale, he knew that the evil spirit was causing serious harm, Rong Wen was afraid that he would have to retreat for a few days.

He looked at Rong Wen silently, his brows slightly frowned.

"Azhi, if you need something these days, you can find Hu Yao." Rong Wen naturally knew what he meant, and also knew that his injury could not be delayed any longer, "Wait for me to come out."

Seeing that he still knew the priorities, he breathed a sigh of relief knowingly, and said with a smile: "I didn't mean to move to Dawang Mountain, can I still fly?"

"That's right, I managed to pluck off the moon in the sky, and I'm afraid that he might accidentally fly back." Rong Wen lowered his head and chuckled.

He looked up, with a smile in his eyes, "Am I willing?"

"Azhi..." Rong Wen immediately covered his eyes, "Don't look at me like that."

Knowing that she would not tease him anymore, she retracted her gaze and stood a little further away, "You will see me when you come out."

**

Dawangshan stayed for several days, without Rong Wen, he always felt that the time was extremely long.

The injury has healed, and I have to find something to do.

He went to Lord Lingxing.

Lord Lingxing is in charge of fate, he wants to know why Ah Si said that, and why he hates him and Mu Tongchen so much.

After walking for half a day from Dawang Mountain, he arrived at the foot of the mountain, and he performed the spell to the Heavenly Court.

Lord Lingxing lives in Lingxing Terrace, the highest place in the Heavenly Court, passing through the main road of the Heavenly Court——Qiankun Street.

Every time he came to this place, he would bite the bullet, and all the immortal officials would beard and stare at him.

Fortunately, there were not many people on Qiankun Street today, and no one paid attention to him along the way.

After passing the Feihong Bridge at the end, there is Lingxing Terrace.

He was heaving a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, a group of immortals suddenly turned to the left and met him...

At this time, it would be impossible not to say hello, so he cupped his hands and continued to move forward.

Unexpectedly, all the people on the opposite side returned him a salute, only someone laughed and said: "Congratulations, Lord Evil God."

Congratulations came from behind.

Knowing that he was confused, when he raised his head, he saw that the man was Moon God, and he was usually friendly with him, so he asked doubtfully, "Congratulations?"

The moon god is in charge of marriages in the world. He is dressed in red, with white hair, and the seal of the priest on his forehead is in the shape of a vermilion flower. The beauty of the whole person is indistinguishable.

When he knew he hadn't realized it, he walked over and smiled, "Didn't Lord Evil God marry that ghost and god? Naturally, congratulations."

"Oh, it's a Taoist companion..." Knowingly looking at the gods behind him, he suddenly reacted, "A Taoist companion?!"

Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

"Master Evil God is alone today? Why didn't you see Lord Ghost God?" Moon God looked around and said again.

These people are really good at catching wind and shadows, and most of the politeness to him is because of Rong Wen.

But although he has not formally formed a bond with Rong Wen, in his heart Rong Wen is already his Taoist companion.

"Oh, I came today to look for Lord Ling Xing, Rong Wen didn't follow." Thinking of this, he smiled.

Several people pulled him to congratulate him for a long time, and said that they would come to congratulate him in person with a gift some other day.

A group of people were in a mess, and he only stopped these thoughts by saying that he understood.

The people gradually dispersed, knowing that they were in a trance for a while.

This is really blessed by the ghosts and gods, and there will be a day when thousands of people in the heaven will be greeted with smiles.

He shook his head, his face turned red suddenly, and he seemed to hear someone wishing them "to give birth to a precious child early" in a trance.

... How was he born as a man?

Could it be that both men and women of the Yaozu can have children?

If Rong Wen can give birth, he will naturally be happy.

Suddenly, he remembered the way Rong Wen was staring down at him... He suddenly felt a raccoon tail sweeping across his heart, and his whole body softened, he quickly shook his head to suppress these thoughts, and walked towards Feihong Bridge.

Suddenly, he regretted coming to Heaven, if he was in Dawang Mountain, he could be closer to him.

As he walked, he thought silently, he must ask Rong Wen carefully some other day, whether or not the monster clan can survive.

**

The Lingxing Terrace is a hundred feet tall, storing the fates of all living beings since the ancestor gods, and beside it is the Milky Way.

There are large tracts of Yan'e planted by the river.

Yan'e, the name of the divine grass, with green leaves and green flowers, the whole plant soaked in wine can make people drunk for a hundred years, and there is only Lingxing Pavilion in the sky and on earth, for no other reason, because this grass must be watered by the Milky Way to survive.

Knowing that when I got off the Feihong Bridge, I saw Lord Lingxing watering the flowers with water from the Milky Way, and Amaoer, who had been served by the God of Lingxing, was rolling and playing in a piece of Yan'e.

When he walked up, Amaoer saw him first, and rushed forward with a bared smile.

"Long time no see, Amaoer." He rubbed Amaoer's head, hugged him in his arms, and walked towards Lord Lingxing.

Lord Ling Xing cupped his hands at him from a distance, "Master Evil God, long time no see, I don't know what's going on here?"

Knowing that he put Amaoer in his arms on the ground, and saw that he ran away, he turned to Lord Ling Xing, cupped his hands and said, "Mr Ling Xing is polite, I do have something I want to ask you for help this time."

"Master Evil God, you don't have to be polite, but it's okay to say it." Cheng Nan led him to a pavilion next to him.Amaoer was playing with butterflies among the bushes in the distance, turning around and smiling at them from time to time.

Ling Xingjun looked at Amaoer with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the withered branch of wisteria on Ling Xingjun's head, and was slightly taken aback.

He didn't understand it at the beginning, but now that he has Rong Wen, he understands it all. Cheng Nan may not be ruthless to Ning Zhen.

Thinking about it this way, it was really right for Amaoer to hand over to Cheng Nan.

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Cheng Nan asked doubtfully, "Master Evil God?"

"I'm sorry. I'm here this time to trouble Lord Lingxing to help me find out what happened after my soul was broken in Shayue Pass." He quickly returned to his senses and cut to the chase.

If there is any relationship between him and Ah Si, it can only be during his deep sleep, so you might as well look for clues from here.

It's just that the fate of the gods is governed by the Dao of Heaven, and only the past, regardless of the coming, is stored on the top floor of the Lingxing Pavilion. Every time it is removed, it will consume a lot of mana, and the risk is even greater.

Lord Lingxing may not be able to agree.

He looked at Cheng Nan with no major disturbance, but with a puzzled expression.

"It's a coincidence that Lord Snow God also visited the day before yesterday, but what he asked was whether your broken soul has entered reincarnation. Doesn't Lord Evil God know?" Cheng Nan said.

Mu Tongchen also came here?

"I don't know about this." He was stunned, and quickly grasped the difficulty and asked again, "What was the result?"

Cheng Nan saw that his expression changed suddenly, so he didn't hold back, "I didn't expect to find out, but unexpectedly it was actually written in the life book of Lord Evil God. Back then, your mind and soul split into four parts, and one of them happened to enter by mistake. Reincarnation became a human being."

"Mr. Ling Xing, do you know what this person's name is? He Fangren?" The more he listened, Mingzhi's heart became colder, his face turned pale, and he fixed his eyes on Cheng Nan waiting for his answer.

Cheng Nan was also nervous with him, "This man is from Xizhou, and his name is Xie Yu."

The general of the Kuying Kingdom, the head teacher of the country——Xie Yu.

In the Battle of Crescent Mountain 30 years ago, Xie Yu had no bones left!

Knowingly, he was taken aback, but he had heard Yidiha and Mu Tongchen mention this person when he was in Xizhou.

But what is the relationship between Ami and this person?

If it was said that Mu Tongchen had drawn Xie Yu's soul in order to save him, that would be absolutely impossible.

What's more, Xie Yu was also killed in battle, but why did Ah Si misunderstand?

"Master Evil God? Do you still need to investigate?" Seeing that his expression was not very good, Cheng Nan asked immediately.

He waved his hand before he cleared his mind, "No need, since Mu Tongchen has already checked, I won't bother you anymore."

Chao Chengnan cupped his hands, "Thank you, I'll be leaving now."

Cheng Nan nodded, "If you need help, Lord Evil God will come to me."

He agreed, bid farewell to these two people, and returned to Dawang Mountain.

On the way, he returned to normal again.

If there is a clue to this matter, then there is no rush, if it is really urgent, Mu Tongchen should have looked for him long ago.

What's more, he believed in Mu Tongchen.