Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

The door of the wooden house opened, and Jiang Zhouyin immediately opened his eyes to look. Fu Xingyou came out with the soft quilt, and now the wind was blowing, and a cool breeze was blowing from the depths of the valley.

"Not cold." Jiang Zhouyin said with a smile.

Fu Xingyou was like a log, without even looking at him, he spread the quilt over Jiang Zhouyin, turned his head and left.

Jiang Zhouyin said softly, "I want to eat chaoshou."

Fu Xingyou paused, not knowing what he planned to do just now, but now he went straight to the stove.

Jiang Zhouyin smiled wryly.

He thought of restarting the god's site and narrowly escaped death, but he didn't expect Fu Xingyou to be so angry.

That day Fu Xingyou found Jiang Zhouyin under the plane tree, he was only one step away from falling, Fu Xingyou was so frightened at that time, it was Suyue who rushed over, urging him to use spells to fix the spirit of the fairy, and then called out Cang Jin and Lu Zhongran used all kinds of panacea and took out all the good things in the six realms to get his life back.

But even so, Jiang Zhouyin fell asleep for three years before waking up.

The bones of the gods have not grown well, the sea of ​​consciousness is exhausted, the soul is closed, and although the realm has not been lost, it is still equivalent to half a useless person.

"Master." Mu Xifeng walked over with a handful of sweet osmanthus flowers, and seeing Fu Xingyou's busy figure, he knew that the two hadn't made up yet.

In fact, Mu Xifeng was also very angry, but Jiang Zhouyin softened his heart when he frowned a little. There are only two apprentices in total, and neither of them is close to him. How uncomfortable is this?So Mu Xifeng became the mediator of the relationship between the two, but with little success.

"It smells so good." Jiang Zhouyin picked one with his pale fingers, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Mu Xifeng looked at the white and thin wrist of the master, sighed helplessly, and compared his heart to his heart, if Mingyou tossed himself like this, he would definitely not forgive him lightly.

On the day when the gate of heaven opened, the four seas were in turmoil, causing landslides and tsunamis, which still wiped out many living beings. Mingyou and the Lord of Huangquan guarded the underworld, organizing a group of undead with no end in sight to be reincarnated one by one. Picked out and redistributed, I was so busy that I was out of breath.

Hao Chi's spirit soul was also sent, but it was not handed by Huang Quanzhu, but was directly thrown into the animal way by Tiandao.

Lord Huang Quan complies with the laws of heaven and cannot be stopped.

As for the location of the gods.

It's ridiculous to say that when all the spiritual energy in it was poured into the Six Realms, the entire God Realm began to disappear, and the so-called geniuses and treasures turned into fly ashes. After hundreds of thousands of years of silence, they had already lost their due brilliance. The monks who were waiting outside to share were all dumbfounded.

The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking.Now that he has given endless aura and reorganized the realm of comprehension, he will not reintroduce these treasures who provoked disputes in the six realms.

The sky is higher and wider, and new vitality is emerging like a spring pine tree after the rain. All ethnic groups have tacitly stopped fighting and ceased fighting. They are all secretly developing and growing. Once the aura is full, there will be many blessed lands naturally formed, waiting for those who come. For those who are destined, gradually, everyone's obsession with the gods will dissipate.

Only Jiang Zhouyin was unwilling, and once asked Cangjin: "You said that I passed out later, and I just took a few to hide, so it wouldn't disappear?"

"What are you thinking about?" Cang Jin wanted to roll his eyes, "How do you think there is so much spiritual energy in the God Realm? It's also from those spiritual treasures, wake up."

Jiang Zhouyin sighed, his dream of getting rich.

Fu Xingyou came over with a handcuff, and put it on the small table next to Jiang Zhouyin, no red oil, just clear soup.

A bird faded out of Jiang Zhouyin's mouth, wanting to discuss, "Can you..."

Fu Xingyou looked at it coldly, Jiang Zhouyin immediately fell silent, picked it up and ate it honestly.

Fu Xingyou looked down and saw that he was still pale and could be dispelled by the wind, and there was a familiar dull pain in his heart. No one knew how he felt when Jiang Zhouyin almost fell in his arms. He clearly agreed at the time. Yes, although it is dangerous, it is not life-threatening, but the result?Jiang Zhouyin is a liar.

Every time Fu Xingyou thinks about it, he wished he could swallow him alive, but the feeling of loving this person almost filled every inch of his blood. Not talking to Jiang Zhouyin, not getting angry with him was already the limit of what Fu Xingyou could do.

Halfway through the meal, Cangjin and Emperor Pinglan came. Invited by Lunyuan, the two of them also built a mansion in the Demon Realm, and went back to live there from time to time. Trick, there is no one in the devil world to take charge of the overall situation.

"Xuanji and I found a spirit-replenishing grass, which will be of great benefit to your injury." Cang Jin took it out and wanted to hand it to Jiang Zhouyin, but Fu Xingyou cut it halfway.

Fu Xingyou said coldly, "I practice."

Before Jiang Zhouyin's golden elixir resumed functioning, Fu Xingyou disagreed with his reckless use of aura.

Cang Jin was surprised: "You know how to make alchemy? How many grades?"

Jiang Zhouyin smiled and said: "Rank [-] is almost there, but Rank [-] is not a problem. After all, his master is me."

Fu Xingyou stared at Jiang Zhouyin for a while, then returned to the wooden house expressionlessly.

Jiang Zhou groaned.

Emperor Ping Lan joked: "You also have such a miserable time?"

"Stop talking sarcastic, help me find a way." Jiang Zhouyin covered his forehead, "It's still boring, just ignore me."

"Shouldn't it?" Cang Jin asked, "How much did you hide from us?"

"I didn't expect that to happen either! You really think I'm a monster with no plans!"

Emperor Pinglan: "In the end, you don't have to rush into the Tianmen."

Jiang Zhouyin shook his head, "Hao Chi gave Zhu Qing all the demon pills, and he just wants to go home and have a look. This request is not too much."

Emperor Pinglan looked at Jiang Zhouyin quietly, and said that this person has a good temper, and he can remember a big grudge for a long time. He tried every means to get revenge, but this did not conflict with the Buddha nature in his bones. In the face of life and death, Jiang Zhouyin was more willing to fulfill Others, he laughed unrestrainedly, yet he embraced all the mortals of the six worlds, contradictory and integrated, he was a strange person.

Everyone chatted with each other, at this moment there was a loud "bang" in the wooden house, Jiang Zhouyin was startled, just about to get up, he was held down by Cangjin, followed by the colorful clouds gathering in the sky over Fanyun Mountain , A vision came from the sky, the door opened with a "squeak", and Fu Xingyou held the alchemy furnace in one hand, with a slightly arrogant expression on his face.

He refined the sixth-grade golden elixir with the spirit-replenishing grass.

Emperor Pinglan smiled, he found that the aloof Emperor Youyou was very concerned about the words of Immortal Day Yin, saying that he was almost ready to refine the sixth grade, and he was about to refine one for everyone to see.

Jiang Zhouyin's tendons are shriveled now, and he can't bear too much aura. Fu Xingyou divided the golden core into two halves, and only took out half to feed him.

Then Fu Xingyou's wrist was grabbed.

He frowned and said coldly, "Release."

Jiang Zhouyin smiled at him, "Not loose."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Cangjin and Emperor Pinglan found an excuse and ran away. As for Mu Xifeng, practice makes perfect, and there is no trace of him.

For a while, only Jiang Zhouyin and Fu Xingyou were left here.

"I told you, I didn't expect it to be this serious, but I survived anyway, didn't I?"

Fu Xingyou was stung for a moment, he broke free from the shackles on his wrists, stood up and said: "Really? If there were not several powerful people in the world to stabilize your soul for you, you would..."

Fu Xingyou didn't want to say that word, so he closed his eyes severely, not wanting to quarrel, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Zhouyin whispered: "Are you so tired of me?"

Fu Xingyou told himself not to be soft-hearted, this person is used to...

A violent cough suddenly erupted behind him. Fu Xingyou couldn't help looking, but saw that Jiang Zhouyin was about to fall off the soft couch. His thin arms struggled to support his upper body, and his other hand covered his mouth. The bright red in the room overflowed in an instant.

"Master!" Fu Xingyou panicked.

He went to catch Jiang Zhouyin, but was pushed and refused. Jiang Zhouyin fell on the soft couch, his body was knocked into the air for a moment, and a look of pain flashed across his face. His eyes were full of sadness, as if he didn't understand why In such a situation.

Fu Xingyou's cold mask was torn apart by brute force, he half-kneeled beside the soft couch in a panic, and immediately went to grasp Jiang Zhouyin's pulse, the pulse was chaotic and rushed!

"Master!" Fu Xingyou gently picked him up, feeling that this person was as cold as ice.

Jiang Zhouyin had no strength to resist, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you hate me so much, you can move out of Fanyun Mountain, I..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another mouthful of "wow".

"Master! Master, I was wrong!" Fu Xingyou changed from a high-ranking emperor into a fragile and helpless child in an instant. His eyes were red, and he injected the spiritual energy into Jiang Zhouyin's back heart, bit by bit, very carefully.

Don't really make me cry, Jiang Zhouyin thought to himself, he closed his eyes, and after the breath subsided, he told Fu Xingyou a few acupuncture points.

Fu Xingyou understood and immediately helped him soothe him.

The medicinal effect of the spirit-replenishing herb is overbearing, even taking half of it can make Jiang Zhouyin choke enough, and what he spits out is congestion that clogs his veins, but it has been a cold war for so long, how can Jiang Zhouyin miss this god-given opportunity?

He rested his pillow on Fu Xingyou's shoulder, and the pain in his body gradually faded away. After Fu Xingyou calmed down, he asked dying, "Are you still angry? How do you want me to repay it? Tell me."

"No..." Fu Xingyou's voice was hoarse, and he tightened his embrace, "I'm just too scared..."

Too afraid of losing Jiang Zhouyin.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Zhouyin began to give Tianzao after hitting enough with the mallet, "Master promised you that you will never be separated forever, and Master can do it."

Fu Xingyou's heart was suddenly broken by sour emotions, holding Jiang Zhouyin was terrified, he gently wiped the blood from his lips for him, and told himself that he could never do this again, the master obviously worked so hard.

At noon the next day, seeing that Fu Xingyou was able to talk to Jiang Zhouyin with a smile, Cangjin was dumbfounded, astonished!

"How did you do it?" Cang Jin asked.

"He's all about me, isn't it easy to handle?" Jiang Zhouyin smiled cheaply, and then said to Fu Xingyou, "Add some red oil, it's too weak!"

"Okay." Fu Xingyou compromised: "Just add a little."

Cangjin admired Jiang Zhouyin so much.

After four or five years of intensive care, Jiang Zhouyin was barely able to walk on the ground, and his cultivation had returned to the out-of-body stage.

In fact, it can be faster, but he has a bad mentality, and he will only be closed for two months when he thinks about it. The rest of the time he is directing the two apprentices and the people around him. Even Emperor Pinglan cannot escape the clutches.

"That fish skin, Dijun will bring me some next time."

"Where do you eat?" Emperor Pinglan frowned: "I brought you some better last time."

"The refining tool is very good." Jiang Zhouyin explained, and then smiled embarrassedly at Emperor Pinglan, with a pleading look in his clean eyes, and finally rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers.

Emperor Pinglan: "..."

From time to time, Lu Zhongran sends some good things that he finds by accident. Don’t ask how the master Lu, who manages so many things every day, has such leisure and elegance. His personal apprentice Han Yuanshan is weeping silently in front of the pile of desks, and Mu Xifeng also took over. For the most part, he became the heir to the head of the Yaoyun Sect.

In this matter, there was no internal struggle similar to other sects. At the beginning, Mu Xifeng and Han Yuanshan gave in to each other, as if the position of the master was a hot yam. Han Yuanshan was not as calm as Mu Xifeng, and he knew this, so he let Convinced.

Lu Zhongran saw Mu Xifeng coming out from behind the wooden house, and looked around: "Where's your master?"

Mu Xifeng's complexion changed, and he walked out quickly and looked around, "Where is my master?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhouyin squinted his eyes slightly, galloping through the mountains with the wind blowing, with Zhuqing sitting under his buttocks.

He finally realized his dream.

Zhu Qing didn't go to the direction of the main hall, and he would definitely be caught, so he took Jiang Zhouyin to the remote back mountain, seeing that he was about to leave the realm of the Yaoyun sect, he cautiously said, "Xianjun, should we go back? "

"Go out and play." Jiang Zhouyin grows mushrooms every day. He has a temperament that is easy to let go when he is not serious. Do you want to go to the world to see? Let's go!"

"But Regal knows..."

"I have the final say at home." Jiang Zhouyin said without shame, "If I let Fu Xingyou stand, can he sit? Hmph!"

Zhuqing thinks it makes sense.

One person and one snake just left the Yaoyun sect in such a wobbly way.

"Oh, I haven't come out for a long time, the world has taken on a new look!" Jiang Zhouyin took out his precious fan and shook it coquettishly.

"It will be like this after the god site is opened." Candle Qing explained.

The Wannian pine used to grow to a certain height, but now it is full of spiritual energy and can easily sink into the clouds. Luan birds fly by in groups with beautiful tails, and the world is peaceful. To be honest, Jiang Zhouyin is quite happy .

Zhuqing's target was too big, so Jiang Zhouyin took out the flying magic weapon and saw many pavilions on the top of the mountain along the way.

"Are there many new sects?"

Zhu Qing thought for a while: "There are quite a few, but our Yaoyun sect ranks first."

Nonsense, can anyone in the Six Realms be stronger than the backstage of the Yaoyun faction?

At this moment, a bell rang leisurely, followed by countless sword-wielding men flying out from a mountain, and heading towards a certain direction, Jiang Zhouyin's eyes lit up, happy!

"Let's go, let's go and have a look too." After finishing speaking, Cao controlled the flying magic weapon and quietly caught up.

"Xingyou, where did Master go?" On Fanyun Mountain, Mu Xifeng was a little anxious.

Fu Xingyou calmly poured himself a cup of tea: "It's okay, Master has my Eight Desolation Jade on him."

Cang Jin was worried: "Then look at the location."

Fu Xingyou nodded, raised his hand to sense it, but the Bahuang jade flew straight from the bed and fell into his hand.

The smile on Fu Xingyou's face froze instantly.

Cang Jin: "...The Immortal Lord didn't bring it."

Fu Xingyou got up suddenly, where is my master? !