Fierce God's Vest Super Healing

Although his brows and eyes are sharp, there is a smile on his lips.Although he is strong and strong, his movements are gentle and gentle.Although he is an ancient demon god, he is still approachable in modern clothes...

Zhang Dapeng looked at Wu Geng anxiously, "Uncle Wu, don't take it so seriously. Do you remember how Houchen killed the Quartet that night? He hadn't fully awakened his demon power and recovered his memory at that time. It is already very scary. Then he is now... Amitabha."

Jin Yan and Xiao Bei were on duty that night, and had experienced that terrifying scene like Shura's purgatory. At this time, they were reminded by Zhang Dapeng, and in retrospect, they couldn't help shaking their bodies at the same time.

Seeing the terrified expressions of the crowd, Huo Jing couldn't help but poke his neck, and said to Zhang Dapeng with wide eyes, "What's wrong with my master? You are his friend, are you still afraid of him? Perhaps, you are jealous of him." Stronger than you, right?"

Zhang Dapeng rolled up his sleeves, and threatened Huo Jing with his fist, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, who am I, the golden-winged roc, afraid of?"

Bi Fang stood up and calmed down the matter, "Both of you, don't say a few words, Doctor Hou, ah, no, Mr. Ji will definitely not be a threat to everyone. He is a good man, he saved my life, and you are more or less Don’t be so favored by him, why are you guarding against him like this?!”

Zhang Dapeng recalled the scene of Hou Chen healing him earlier, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, so he quickly shut up and didn't say anything more.

When J was changing clothes in the bedroom, he also clearly heard the quarrels and discussions downstairs.

Since regaining his demon power, his facial features have become many times sharper than before.

With what appearance do you appear in front of your friends?Continuing with the face of the future Chen, or Yiji's?

After hesitating again and again, he decided to show his face to others.After all, he is indeed Yan. After being seriously injured, because of the weakening of the demon power, he just transformed into a soft-tempered, thin and deceitful Houchen.

Therefore, from a long-term perspective, since they are his friends, they must adapt to his changes.

Speaking of which, he admired Ying Chuan's adaptability.Whether he was facing the thin Houchen or the mighty Yan, he was able to tease him so freely. This psychological quality is so good... It is really worthy of being the Zulong God.

It was midsummer, so he deliberately changed into a T-shirt and shorts that modern young people like to wear, and went downstairs.

Seeing him walking down the stairs Shi Shiran slowly, everyone in the living room fell silent again in an instant.

Although his brows and eyes are sharp, there is a smile on his lips.Although he has a strong figure, but his movements are soft and gentle. Although he is an ancient demon god, he is still approachable in modern clothes...

Seeing several friends relax, I know that my friends are slowly accepting their changes, and everything in work and life will be back on track.

After calling everyone to drink some tea, everyone took their leave.

After seeing off everyone, Yan sat back on the sofa, stared at the dimly lit city outside the window, and stared blankly for a while.

In his sea of ​​consciousness are two memories, with tens of thousands of years of deep sleep mixed in between, the memory is faulted.

Before the world opened, he was born in the chaos, raised by nature, and lived in the wild ignorantly for more than [-] years. He led a group of wild beasts to play, fight, and have sex in the dark all day long. He drank a handful of accumulated water on the ground, tore a small animal to satisfy his hunger when he was hungry, and fell to sleep when he was tired.

One day, in his deep sleep, he was awakened by a deafening loud noise, and hurriedly turned over and got up to look around.

In an ancient darkness, in the darkness he has been familiar with since he was born, he actually saw a tiny bit of weak light flickering in front of him, and before he could react, more and more light spots appeared, and the loud noise It just keeps coming from there.

So, he ran towards the light.

He saw a huge figure holding an ax and continuously smashing towards the darkness. Sparks splashed, and the darkness was gradually split open, and light leaked in through the cracks.

Under the light, he saw light and clear things slowly rising and turning into the sky, and heavy and turbid things slowly sinking and turning into the earth.

When the sky and the earth gradually separated, that huge figure kept his head against the sky, his feet on the ground, and tried his best to hold the sky and the earth that were trying to stick together.

He looked up at this huge figure, saw the dripping sweat turn into plants, flowers and plants beside him, an inexplicable soreness welled up in his empty heart, and his ignorant mind was gradually opened.

I don't know how long it took, the sky and the earth finally gave up struggling, and slowly settled down, no longer moving.At the same time, the huge figure crashed to the ground, lying beside him.

who is he?Is he dead?Before Yu could react, a huge monster with teeth and claws suddenly appeared in midair, its whole body was golden, dazzling like sparks.

The monster blew bursts of hurricanes, blowing his mane and his competitive heart.

So he jumped into the air, wanting to compete with this monster he had never seen before.

The monster dodged his attacking claws, and kept coiling and moaning in mid-air, as if it was silently mourning for the one who had just died.

This was the first time that a beast refused to fight with him. He was a little puzzled, so he jumped off the ground and walked back resentfully, wanting to walk into the darkness he was familiar with.

Seeing that he was going to leave, the monster rushed towards him from mid-air, blocked it in front, and slowly retracted its huge body, shrinking, shrinking again, and turned into an upright shape that had never been seen before, with two slender limbs. Limbs stepping on the ground, two limbs hanging in the air, the body is not covered with hair like other beasts, but wrapped in a soft and light thing.

"I am Yingchuan, the ancestor of dragons, and I obey the god Pangu. Since you have left the darkness, don't go back. Why not follow me and protect this piece of heaven and earth that is yet to be stabilized." A low voice A voice came from the mouth of the monster that had just transformed.

He had just opened his mind not long ago, and he didn't understand what the monster meant, so he continued to walk forward.The monster didn't stop him, but looked at his back and sighed deeply.

More than 1 years later, he runs on the ground, tosses in the air, and plays in the rivers and lakes every day. His life is more pleasant than the one he spent in the dark. Slowly, he also imitates the appearance of that monster. Shrinking, transforming, and covering the naked body with animal skins.

One day, a figure with the same shape as the transformed monster from before approached.

"I am Taiyi, the emperor of the monster clan, and you are all my subjects." A loud voice smashed towards him with thunderous coercion.

From that day on, he inexplicably became the servant of this "god", followed Taiyi to heaven, and guarded the Eastern Emperor Bell for Taiyi.

Learning all the red tape and wearing a soft and light robe, he seems to be as observant as other gods on the surface, but more and more impatience and anger are rising in his bones.

One day he was sitting by the Milky Way, looking at the countless stars in the river in a daze, when he heard footsteps behind him, he turned his head and looked over.

He saw it, he actually saw the "God" transformed from that monster appear in front of his eyes.

This god named Ying Chuan is more beautiful than most of the gods in the sky. He actually smiled at himself, the smile was as soft as the spring breeze blowing across his cheeks, but it made a deep hole in his heart. It was overflowing with a pool of clear water, and ripples appeared from time to time in those days when he could not be seen.

"Ji?" One day, the god named Ying Chuan suddenly called his name.

That soft call hit his heart heavily, like the sharp ax that split the darkness when the primordial world first opened, allowing him to see such a light.

Later, according to his will, he invited Ying Chuan to count the stars together, go swimming in the North Sea together, return to Yinshan's home together, and do that hearty thing together.

Even when the two were lingering, he didn't tell Ying Chuan that he had met him a long time ago, when the world first divided, when Pan Gu died, and when his consciousness first awakened.

When he wanted to speak, he found that it was too late.

Donghuang Tai had a secret murderous intention for him, and sent a message to him the next day, tricking him to go to the Kunlun Ruins to pick Yiwei Lingshu, but hid in the middle of the mountain and ambushed him.

The moment he was pierced through his heart by a sharp weapon and fell into the abyss of the valley, he suddenly realized that there were still some things he wanted to tell Ying Chuan that he hadn't had time to say.

He was originally an immortal born in the chaos, and the serious injury automatically turned on the sleeping mode for him.

Unwilling to do so, he was buried in the thousands of years of snow and fell into darkness.

I don't know how many years have passed before he slowly woke up and opened his eyes.

who I am?Where am I?Why is my whole body hurting?

The serious injury in his heart consumed too much of his demonic power, but all the memories of the past were lost with the passage of the demonic power.

After some time passed, he slowly gathered some strength, and followed his instinct to soar into the air.

After flying for a while, the thick blood around him attracted a dark monster.When the monster flew towards him, he grabbed the monster and ate it without thinking.

Maybe it was because he hadn't tasted such a vigorous blood meal for a long time, or maybe the long-distance flight exhausted the demon power, and he fell into a coma again and fell from the high clouds.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the master.

It was the master who accepted him as an apprentice, the master healed his injuries, the master taught him to study medicine, and the master expelled him to this city.

He didn't know whether to be grateful or apprehensive.Even after tens of thousands of years, the invisible line of cause and effect was still tightly bound to him and Ying Chuan, and it never let go.

As early as before he awakened, he was dragged to Ying Chuan's side.

Even if he lost tens of thousands of years in vain, even if he appeared as another person, everything was still the best arrangement.

When Ying Chuan returns to him from the Dragon Clan, and after he holds a wedding ceremony with him, he may choose to tell Ying Chuan about the encounter when the primordial primordial world first opened, or he may let him keep this secret alone until the end of time.