I heard that God is very protective

"Hi..." Tu Sui, who had eaten and drank enough, was now satisfied, and gently rubbed his round belly.

"Thank you, young master, for your hospitality. If there is a chance in the future, Yun Yi will definitely invite you back." Yun Yi clasped his fists and said.

"No need."

"Okay, what day is the future? Let me remember." Tu Sui's right leg was raised on the bench, and his right hand rested on his knee, supporting his cheek.The heroic sitting posture made Yun Yi beside him feel ashamed.

Fenghua sat on the bench upright, did not speak, but looked at her tenderly.

The casual sitting posture when I was drinking alone was still similar to that of Tu Sui, who was the most willful and disregarding etiquette in the Three Realms many years ago.

"Wine should be drunk with pride." Tu Sui said.Immediately, he lifted the seal of the wine jar, picked up the jar with one hand, and drank freely.

Even if what he drank hadn't leaked much, Tu Sui always drank like this.Seeing the fine wine gurgling down her fair and smooth neck, Feng Hua felt a dull pain in her heart.

"So what about fine nectar and jade liquid, it's hard to change my happiness!" Tu Sui said briskly, wiping the wine stains off his lips with his cuff.

"Oh." Fenghua was still a little bit reluctant to spoil his own wine like this.He just agreed to buy her a drink, Fenghua Shangshen promises a lot, and has a great reputation, so she can only reluctantly give up.

Looking along the watery moonlight, I saw a faint blush on Tu Sui's face.Those peach-blossom eyes, which were drunk but not drunk, became more and more blurred, and the viewer's mind fluttered, it seemed that he was drunk.

Tu Sui, who was drunk, was full of charm.She stood up suddenly and stepped on the stone bench with one foot.Leaning forward suddenly, he pinched her chin heavily with the hand that was not lifting the wine jar, forcing her to look up.

"..." Fenghua didn't resist, but was curious about what she could do.

"You, Fenghua, me, Tu Sui, are you a good sister?" Tu Sui's eyes flickered, making it hard to tell whether he was really drunk or fake.

"Yes." Fenghua blurted out without thinking too much.

"Wrong, wrong..." Tu Sui shook her head angrily, let go of her jaw, picked up the wine, and drank it on her back.

"?" Fenghua is puzzled, isn't he?

With a "click", the wine jar that fell to the ground shattered.Taking advantage of the moment of fascination and desolation, the gentle lips were pressed together, with a faint aroma of wine, like the soft and glutinous rice balls in the world.

The Jiuchongtian was originally quiet and quiet, but it was late at night, and everything was even more silent.

Fenghua's eyes widened in surprise, and before he could react to push her away, he was tightly restrained by her free hands.Her warm and delicate hands supported her cheeks.His eyes were blurred but not distracted, and there was a sly light in his black and white pupils.

The breeze is coming slowly, and the clear water in the courtyard is not rippling.The mirror-like water reflects the thousands of stars twinkling in the sky, but it is not as dazzling as the pair of jade men at the stone table by the pool.

The noise of all voices returns to one place, and the sound of everything is quiet.

"!" After being blown by the breeze, Fenghua finally came to his senses, raised his hand and pushed away Tu Sui who looked confused.

"You..." Before Fenghua opened his mouth to reason, Tu Sui was already being unreasonable and fell asleep.She hurriedly supported her and let her collapse in her arms like this.Looking at her blushing cheeks, he could only swallow all the words abruptly.

"Eh..." Yun Yi really didn't expect this little fox to be so ignorant.Another day is another day!The never-ending 31st day of the lunar calendar.It's really in vain that this little demon has been in the world for thousands of years, and he can't even understand such words?

"Mr. Feng..." Yun Yi scratched his head in embarrassment, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, "I see Mr. Feng's clothes and conversation are extraordinary, so he must be of noble birth. There is still no shortage of money for a few drinks!"

Fenghua naturally understood what he meant, nodded and said: "Naturally, whatever Ah Sui wants, as long as I can give it, I will give it to her."

After saying that, he looked back and looked at Tu Sui sincerely, with a sparkle in his amber eyes.Tu Sui, who has always been thick-skinned, looked a little unnatural when she looked at him so affectionately.

"Ahem..." Tu Suiqiang pretended to be calm, and cast a disdainful glance at Yun Yi, "Forget it, I don't care about you, a little monk in a backwater."

It was rare for Yun Yi not to hate him, and nodded with a smile, looking cute.

"However..." Tu Sui saw that he was so obedient and Fenghua was backing him, and changed the subject, "Today I want to sleep in your bed!"

"Ah?" Yun Yi stood up abruptly, "This..."

"Why, no?"

He observed the unchanging indifference on Fenghua's face, and his eyes showed embarrassment: "Men and women can't kiss each other, let alone I am a monk and you are a vixen, isn't it appropriate?"

"Fox spirit..." The owner of the tea stall raised his head abruptly, looked at Tu Sui who stood up with a swish, and said weakly, "Tigress is right..."

bang!Tu Suimeng slapped the table, and in order to regain his momentum, he stood up and pointed at Yun Yi and said loudly: "I sleep with Fenghua, what do you think about all day, you dirty monk? Eat and drink for nothing, I'll go to you How about staying for a few days?"

"..." Seeing that Fenghua didn't speak, Yun Yi had no choice but to give in.After Tu Sui had a good rest, he followed Tu Sui who was familiar with the road and went up to Wangjun Mountain.

"Small sect, I hope you don't dislike it." Yun Yi led Tu Sui and Fenghua up the main mountain gate. There were green moss growing in the cracks on the quaint stone gate, which looked like it had a long history and weathered.

Fenghua nodded, looked up, and saw the four characters "We hope Jun'an" mottled with ink on the stone tablet.Fenghua only felt that this place was inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember what happened here anyway.

"Please follow me." Seeing Fenghua lost in thought, Yun Yi interrupted maliciously.

"Let's go, what's so interesting about this broken door." Tu Sui clasped his hands behind his head, and followed Yun Yi with leisurely steps.

"..." The anxiety in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, but she had no time to think about it, because Tu Sui had already followed.

Fenghua pressed the Fu Jing sword on his waist, and followed behind the two at a leisurely pace, looking around while walking.

Starting from the mountain gate, scattered low mountain peaks and peaks gather together, enclosing Wangjun Mountain in the middle, forming an irregular and simple gossip formation.But Fenghua had never ascended the clouds to look at the terrain, so naturally he didn't know.The gossip terrain can gather feng shui aura, and can also suppress gods and ghosts.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is gentle.After confirming that Fenghua was sleeping peacefully in the upper room by guarding Tu Sui, Yun Yi carefully took out the golden dragon armor in his arms, quietly broke through Fenghua's barrier, and came to a dense bamboo forest not far from the courtyard .

"how?"

Under the gentle breeze, the bamboo leaves floated and rubbed against each other, making rustling voiceless sounds.The green leaves are like blue waves, surging layer by layer, like a blue sea with tides.Under the melting moonlight, above the waves of the blue sea, stood a handsome man in a black robe.Under the delicate golden mask, there is an unfathomable handsome face.

"Everything is going according to plan." Yun Yi treated the man in the ink robe neither humble nor overbearing.

"You are still useful." The man said lightly.With a breeze, under the ink robe is the same deep black robe, no flaws can be seen.Only when the wind picks up the corners of the clothes, the lifelike dragon tails made of gold threads on the soap boots are exposed.

Yun Yi naturally caught a glimpse of the shining golden dragon tail, and a glint of gloom flashed in his pitch-black pupils: "I hope you keep your promise, and let the traitor who overthrew my Qingqiu Fox Clan die a good death."

"That's natural. I've always killed people and killed people." The man in black said indifferently.

He raised his eyes and looked at the mountains nearby like ink, the human lights dotted with stars in the distance, and the vast and far-reaching night sky above.He was condescending from the beginning to the end, looking at the sky and the earth, but he never gave half of his eyes to Yun Yi under his feet.

There is no curfew in Linyuan City, and in a small teahouse, a blind storyteller from Wangjun Town, a small town on the border of Xichuan, is happily telling the legend of Wangjun Mountain that has been passed down for thousands of years.The audience is full of visitors who are listening to the book, listening attentively.

"If you want to talk about Wangjun Mountain, it was not called Wangjun before..."

"What's that called?" The child in the audience nestled in the adult's arms and asked vaguely, sucking his fingers.

"It's called Dead King Mountain..." The storyteller on the stage stroked the white beard on his chin that was about to fall off, and said in a deep voice.

Wangjun Mountain, formerly known as Dead King Mountain.The dead king died, and the one who died was Xuanyuan, the most promising future master of the three realms 5000 years ago in the God Realm Tianyuan.

Fuli Yuanshi Tianzun opened up the world and opened up the world, and the embryonic form of the Three Realms gradually took shape.The Yin Emperor Nvwa whipped earth to create human beings, and the Three Realms were established.But at the same time as Tianzun and Yinhuang, there are thousands of gods in the world.Since Tianzun Yinhuang got married, all races belonged to each other, Tianzun Yinhuang divided the three realms and ruled, and built the Heavenly Court. This year is the first year of Tianyuan.

However, the position of supreme being in the three realms is no less tempting to those who harbor evil intentions than emperors, generals and ministers in the world, and the art of immortality for those who are dying.

Therefore, the main god of Donglu, who was entangled with the clan that the emperor derogated from, and who was punished for making mistakes, rebelled against the banner and established himself as king, known as Dongjun.It damages the flesh and blood of mortals by tens of millions, and casts a bell for the most yin and evil, named Broken Soul.Drive the bell to deceive people and beasts, disrupt the Three Realms, and harm the common people.

The rebel army destroyed the Tianzhu in the east, causing the Tianzhu to break and the earth to be destroyed; in the north, it smashed the wild sea of ​​clouds, causing the dome to collapse and the flood to fall.Tianzun and Yinhuang each went to one place, supporting the earth to mend the sky, and had no time to separate themselves to suppress the rebellion.

Tianzun and Xuanyuan, the eldest son of Emperor Yin, volunteered to lead the heavenly soldiers and generals and reinforcements from various ethnic groups to the lower realm to suppress the rebellion.Unexpectedly, the thing refined with the flesh and blood of living beings is too heavy with blood. Although the rebel army is defeated, the bell will not be destroyed, and they can still force blood sacrifices to the surrounding living beings to support themselves.Xuanyuan has a heart for the common people, knowing that he is the empress of the Yin Emperor, with pure blood, so it is the only choice to feed the bell with his body to prevent her from endangering the three realms.So Xuanyuan resolutely went to righteousness, sacrificed his body to the bell, and transformed himself into mountains and rivers here.

In the postnatal calamity, the three boundaries, Tianzun Yinhuang lost his eldest son.And since then, between heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars have moved to the northwest, and the water and dust have returned to the southeast.

Because the traitor who claimed to be Dongjun died here, the mountain was called Dead King Mountain.But the word death is too heavy and unlucky. In order to commemorate Xuanyuan Zhenjun, the gods and people of later generations changed the name of the mountains and rivers where Xuanyuan Zhenjun was incarnated to Wangjun Mountain, which has the meaning of looking up to the legacy of the god.

"Duan Hun has been destroyed, Xuan Yuan Zhenjun is here, are you sure to use it to trap Feng Hua? Get rid of Tu Sui in front of her?" Yun Yi asked cautiously.

"No."

"What? You..."

Before Yun Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in Xuanyi with a sneer: "Why should I snatch her from her hand? Just let that person escape by himself."

"Although Soul-Breaking Bell's ability to deceive people and beasts is not as good as before, as long as you pay a small price, you can always easily remind people of the past."

"A little price? What for..."

Before the word price could be exported, Yun Yi had already been strangled by an invisible hand.His spell completely failed, and he was suspended in mid-air in a strange posture, with his hands tightly choking his neck.The color of the pupils frequently changed between dark green and pitch black, and in an instant, a strange blood red climbed to the corners of the eyes.Immediately afterwards, there was a cloudy red in the eyes, and the pupil and the lens could no longer be distinguished.The man in the clothes stood indifferently on the bamboo sea, gently raised his right hand and laid it flat, his five fingers slowly moved towards his palm.

"Uh...uh..." Yun Yi felt that his blood was draining, and he could feel the skin of the uncontrollable hands pinching his neck wrinkling.Under the dry skin, you can clearly feel the joints of the phalanges, as well as the gradually shriveled muscles under the cover of the sleeves.

"Humph," seeing Yun Yi hanging in the air sobbing in pain, the man in Xuanyi snorted coldly, "The remnants of Qingqiu, death is not a pity. Tu Sui is, and so are you. 3000 years of lingering is already the greatest thing I can do to you. gift of..."