Interstellar First Feng Shui Master

Meng Po's mood became very bad with the naked eye, Shen Tutu's head was almost bald, he wanted to simply scoop up a bowl and run away, but the mysterious thing about Meng Po's soup is that it wasn't Meng Po's scooping It doesn't count, it doesn't count if Granny Meng didn't give it herself, which means that it doesn't count if you rob it.

Shen Tutu asked confusedly, "Why? Did that person offend you?"

"Hehe," the old woman sneered twice, no matter what he asked again, she stopped ignoring him, and divided him into a group with that person.

It seems that I really offended people, otherwise I wouldn’t be in such a bad mood as soon as I heard it, Shen Tutu also blamed himself, why do you want to be honest when you say you want a Mengpo soup, just say that you drink it Just for fun, won't everything be settled?

It's over now, if this mission can't be completed, Zai'er can't see the sword, if he can't see the sword, Yin Bailu won't be saved, Yin Bailu can't be saved, Zai'er will have to cut him to death, why is he in the food chain The lowest end, why, why?

"Just give it to me, don't want a bowl, just a small cup." Shen Tutu couldn't finish the task, so he didn't go back at all, just squatted here and kept saying, "Whatever you want, I'll exchange it with you. Cake? Beads? Satin? Skirts?”

Granny Meng turned a blind eye to her, and the ghost servants next to him would be annoyed to death by him, but he was full of aura, and they couldn't afford to mess with him.

There is no day and night in the underworld, but there are also times of rest. After all, even the human world has five rests and two rests. If there is no rest here, the king of Hades may be cut to death.

When the time came, Po Meng put down the spoon and was about to leave, but was followed directly by some shameless person, heading for her house.

"It's useless for you to follow me, if you don't give it, you won't give it," the old woman moved her uncomfortable body, and slowly moved, "You asked for it for a few years and didn't give it! Two words, it's useless!"

"Then tell me, what kind of enmity there is between you, I'll teach him a lesson for you," Shen Tutu decided to solve the problem fundamentally.

Po Meng stopped, brushed her chest and panted, "He killed my man, you go and kill him, how about I give you Po Meng soup?"

"If I can kill him, I still need..." Shen Tutu said here, almost three feet high, "I'll go, what kind of Mengpo soup do I want here, just kill him, it's over, Bye, see you later."

"Hey," Granny Meng stretched out her hand behind his back, but that figure has disappeared from the underworld. With this person's strength, maybe he can teach him a lesson, probably...

She was so worried!Granny Meng withdrew her hand fiercely, and moved towards her house step by step. When she was about to move to the front, she turned around and moved to the bridge of Naihe, and continued to serve soup.

A ghost messenger asked curiously, "Miss Meng doesn't rest today?"

"I can be your grandma at my age. What's your name? Believe it or not, I'll pour you a bowl," said Granny Meng with a hoarse voice, the voice was like frosting, and it wasn't very pleasant. hapiness!"

"Hey," the ghost messenger shut up obediently, and when he turned his head to alienate the group of ghosts, he muttered, "You let me call you a girl, what do you mean you are thrown into the Wangchuan River when you are old, you don't have enough rest to get wrinkles, and you still work Happy, it’s the first time I’ve worked overtime in ten thousand years.”

"You want to forget about taking a trip to the river, don't you?" Granny Meng's gnashing voice came from behind, and the ghost guard hopped and slipped into the crowd of ghosts, disappearing without a trace. Damn, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my job.

"Xiao'er, I'm back," Shen Tutu happily appeared in front of Shen Danfeng, as if he had successfully completed the task.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Shen Danfeng said in a low voice, gently protecting Yin Bailu, who was already asleep beside him, with his arms, "Bring me Mengpo soup."

Shen Tutu also lowered his voice, spread his hands and said, "No, Granny Meng won't give it."

"Then why are you excited?" Shen Danfeng gritted his teeth.

Shen Tutu smiled, "But I thought of a good way to beat that guy to the ground. I don't want to watch for as long as I want."

"Oh, it's really a very clever and good way," Shen Danfeng praised, flicked his fingers, and said with his elated expression, "Then you go."

"Am I alone?" Shen Tutu pointed to the tip of his nose, almost pointing himself as cross-eyed.

Shen Danfeng hummed softly, "Otherwise."

"Then I'll go," Shen Tutu sighed, bowed his back, walked to the gate weakly, and knocked on the door "Hey, brother, I didn't get Mengpo soup, Mengpo Tell me to beat you to death before giving it to me."

There was no echo for a long time in it. Shen Tu and Rabbit were more patient than Shen Danfeng, and I started to smash the door again. "Hey, brother, you are still not there. Of course, I don’t want to kill you. You do n’t want to kill you. Just go."

"Can you kill me?" The voice from inside had a slight smile, but it wasn't the kind of laugh that makes people feel comfortable, but sticky, like the kind of laughter directly applied to the bone with ice "ridiculous ,That's ridiculous."

"Are you crazy, brother, don't be crazy," Shen Tutu said, he didn't want to fight with a lunatic at all.

Normal people will kill others when they fight, but crazy people not only have no routines when fighting, but also like the kind of fighting to the death, whether they like it or not.

"Get out of here, or die!" The voice of the people inside was even colder, and it was even more ruthless than it was negotiable before.

Of course they couldn't leave, and Shen Tutu didn't want to go here anymore, and it would be too embarrassing to go back in such a failure.

"Then if you don't give it, I will beat you. I'm sorry, brother," Shen Tutu slapped open the door, avoided the oncoming sword light, and entered directly.

The guards next to him came one after another, and Shen Danfeng hugged the sleeping Yin Bailu in his arms, and kicked a ball with one kick, one after another, a group fell down.

It's very easy to deal with these minions. Shen Danfeng didn't make a few moves, and the guards were wiped out. He landed lightly, and the people in his arms didn't wake up at all with such a big movement. signs.

"Hey, Yin Bailu, wake up," Shen Danfeng yelled shaking his body, but the sleeping person seemed to be trapped in a sweet dream and had no intention of waking up.

He pulled his wrist to feel the pulse. Shen Tutu went for a day and a night, and he stayed here for an extra day. His soul is fragile. Yin Bailu is no better than others, so he must use sleep to make up for it. If he can't be taken out in time , I'm afraid I don't even have the chance to stay here forever.

"Rabbit, hurry up, stop playing," Shen Danfeng shouted towards the door.

"No, I want to be quick too," Shen Tutu wanted to cry, but he didn't know that this person was so powerful, the sword light couldn't touch him for a while, but if it touched a little bit, he would immediately blow his hair and break his hair. Not to mention the potholes, there are a few cuts on the arms. "He is a thief, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him."

Shen Danfeng frowned, put Yin Bailu behind him, pushed open the door and walked in.

The collision of gold and white, if not for Shen Danfeng's spirit of transcending the catastrophe period, I am afraid that they would not be able to see their figures clearly. The man holding the sword is bright yellow and looks extremely handsome, but what is most striking about him is not his appearance, It was the real dragon's aura that lingered around him as if in essence, and every time he swung the sword, it seemed to carry the sound of a dragon's chant.

The Twelve Yuliu Crown swayed with the movement of the sword, and his every move seemed to carry endless power.

Those who are born with the star life of Ziwei and have made great contributions to the country and family can still have the spirit of a real dragon after death. Once reincarnated, they are still the emperor's life, but the person who guards the door is unwilling to open that door. The Tao was only gently closed, as if it could be opened with a random push.

Shen Danfeng didn't care about that, what he cared about was that the sword in the man's hand was bright and clean, and the blade was like a cold light, as if there were countless murderous and bloody auras gathered on it, similar to the murderous aura in Yin Bailu's body, but not the same. picture.

Could it be that there is also a sword hidden in his body.

The sword body in the air made a humming sound, as if it was not under the control of the man, Shen Tutu saw the opportunity and quickly attacked, but it was the man who suppressed the tremor of the sword body fiercely, Shen Tutu swung an extremely bright sword, and then landed in front of Shen Danfeng, pointed the tip of the sword straight at him and said, "What did you do to Xiangxian?"

"What do you call this sword?" Shen Danfeng's tone made the air even more stagnant.

"Trapping Immortal, one of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian," the emperor said coldly, looking at the body of the sword that was still trembling and almost uncontrollable, said, "I ask you what you did to it?"

"Didn't do anything?" Shen Danfeng let out a chuckle from his nose, but his whole body turned cold. "I didn't do anything before, now I have to do something. Rabbit, take his sword from me."

He paused every word in the last sentence, gnashing his teeth, if he didn't vent his hatred for his life, he would never be able to get out of such a shadow in his whole life.

He seldom spoke so seriously, Shen Tutu naturally understood the importance of the matter, casually ate a Buyuan Pill, licked his lips, and began to prepare for battle.

Shen Danfeng also leaned Yin Bailu on his back against the wall, then slowly pulled out Feng Yuan and said, "I have no enmity with you, but this sword. You hand it over to us, and forget about it."

"You guys want to come together? I'll accompany you," the emperor obviously didn't intend to let go. Even though the sword was trembling, it wasn't out of his control. Fighting, it doesn't matter.

"Then I'm sorry," Shen Danfeng's eyes were gloomy. The phoenix fire burned quietly, but it could burn everything, including the soul. Even if there is a real dragon's energy to protect the body, it is not a real dragon after all, and he can't survive this Guan, the demon alone will cut off his path.

The fiery red and white rays of light intertwined in the air, and sparks flew from each other. After a brief separation, they re-intertwined together. Shen Tutu sneaked up from behind, without the slightest sense of shame that two would fight one.

They are demons, but they don't pay attention to the uprightness of those bull-nosed people in the righteous way.

However, in the face of the attacks of the two people, even though the emperor was at a disadvantage, he still showed no signs of defeat. With the trap in hand, even the phoenix kite showed signs of wear and tear.

On top of the Immortal Artifact, there is also the Divine Artifact. As the earliest created Artifact, even if it is only a quarter of its power, its power cannot be easily resisted.

The more it goes on like this, the more unfavorable it will be for them, but how could it be possible for Shen Danfeng to give up like this, even if Feng Yuan was folded today, he would have to shatter the sword into ashes to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Shen Danfeng didn't want to die, and Shen Tutu couldn't watch him get hurt, or else his master's violent temper, forget it, let's not talk about it.

Under the frenzied attacks of the two, the man also showed powerlessness. Feng Yuan handed over again, and at the same time as the crack widened, Shen Danfeng, who was connected to his life, also spewed out a mouthful of blood. The sword finally fell off, and the man fell on the ground. Beside the sword, the expression on his face was a bit ugly.

He fought countless battles during his lifetime, and he never thought that he would be defeated by the two young men today, but if he admits defeat like this, how can he be worthy of his own dignity.

Holding the sword again, he rushed towards Shen Danfeng who was half kneeling on the ground. Feng Yuan handed over the hand, the harder it was, the more violently the blood flowed from the lips, and the crack continued to expand. Finally, like a It fell down like a feather, and the sword light appeared on his face.

"Danfeng!!!" Shen Tutu's eyes were full of panic, falling under the sword, even the immortal could not survive.

Shen Danfeng didn't have time to feel that he was defeated by this sword again, and was thrown under him by a figure. The sound of the sword body sinking into his body was extremely clear, and the weight of that figure's weight on his body was also extremely clear, light and light, as if there was nothing weight up.

"Yin Bailu, you..."

The lips of the person lying on him were pale, and before he even had time to say anything, he just fell into Shen Danfeng's arms like that.

"No! Yin Bailu, Yin Bailu, wake up! Wake up!" Shen Danfeng turned over and sat up, holding him in his arms. Regardless of the blood gushing from his lips, his eyes were full of speechless for the first time. frightened.

The drops of water slid down along with the blood, he had never been so embarrassed, nor had he been so sad.

In this world, he was the only one, and he was the only one who came and went. He also always firmly believed that only by relying on himself can people live freely and well.

He has just tried to like one person and got used to the life of two people. Finally, there is a person in this world who is willing to give his life for Shen Danfeng, but he will be gone soon.

Under the Zhuxian sword, no one can survive. As one of the four main swords, the Zhuxian sword naturally has the same power.

Yin Bailu's soul is fragile, so how could it be possible.

The golden light spread from the bottom of his eyes, and Shen Danfeng slightly covered his stinging eyes. When he got used to it, he heard two exclamations from the side, "What's going on?!"

He lowered his head to look, but saw that the inserted immortal sword gradually melted like ice into water, until it completely merged into Yin Bailu's body, and there was no trace of it anymore. The scars left behind naturally recovered as before. .

In this world, the person who can accommodate the Immortal Trapping Sword, the person whose murderous aura is very similar to the Immortal Trampling Sword, and the person who is willing to block the sword for him, is actually the same person, the same person, the same person...

God seemed to have played a huge joke with him, telling him that the person who killed him was the one he loved, and the person who saved him was also the one he loved.

"Hehe, heh...hahahaha..." Shen Danfeng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of black blood, and completely lost consciousness lying on Yin Bailu's body.

After experiencing the damage of the natal fairy artifact, and experiencing such great sorrow and joy, even he can't hold it anymore.

What else is there that I don't understand, even Shen Tutu can see that the fit of Xianxianjian and Yin Bailu is as if they should be together by nature, and they can easily merge without any obstacles.

"Zi'er, Zai Zai," Shen Tutu pounced towards him, holding Shen Danfeng halfway in his arms, but his aura was overflowing instinctively, and even his soul felt a little bit vanished.

"How could this happen?!" Shen Tutu continuously sent spiritual energy into his body, but what triggered it was that the spiritual energy overflowed even faster, and he was at a loss, "Master, save the cub, he can't die , can't!"

The storm swept across in an instant, blowing Shen Tutu so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes. His arms lightened, and the person in his arms was already lying in the arms of the man who should have been unconscious.

It was the same face, but it had black hair and black eyes, long hair hanging down his waist, and the tight jade crown looked majestic. He was dressed in white, but his murderous aura was colder than that, and those ruthless eyes , looking at Shen Danfeng in his arms at this time.

"Who are you?" Shen Tutu asked warily.

"Yin Bailu" didn't answer, but pulled him into his arms and asked, "Where did his soul get traumatized?"

Shen Tutu knew that he was no match for him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Under the Zhuxian sword formation."

"More than that, I don't know what else is there. If there is no Zhuxian sword, how can he be damaged?" Armadillo was furious, he had never been so angry, especially when he guessed the identity of this man.

"There is still water in the Yellow Spring," a melodious female voice came from the door, and a woman stood at the door and said, "Dreams in the Yellow Springs, Nanke Yimeng, although he broke through forcibly, he still couldn't stop the damage to the soul. Once the fairy comes out, it will be beyond redemption."

No one knows the power of the Immortal Trapping Sword better than him, which means that only he can save him.

"Meng Po, I will lend you Meng Po's soup," the man hugged Shen Danfeng, but there was no room for him to refuse in his tone.

Naturally, Po Meng couldn't refuse.What's more, falling into the immortal sword has something to do with her and that person.

Putting people in the tumultuous manjusawa, he seems to be born with this kind of tumultuous color, which makes people fascinated. "Yin Bailu" took the Mengpo soup, carefully lifted him up, and fed him the meat. in the lips.

Meng Po soup is useless to a cultivator, but it is also useful. It is like washing his memory again, everything will be remembered, but there must be a reincarnation, and this reincarnation is enough to repair his damaged soul.

"Armadillo, you come to protect the law." Yin Bailu put down the bowl, hugged him and sat in his arms, clenched his wrist tightly, with an extremely intimate gesture, "My strength is insufficient, remember to bring my The living soul returns to the body, and there is no disobedience."

Shen Tutu wanted to refuse, but felt like a shackle was added to his body, he could only look at him fiercely, but he didn't act rashly at all, he didn't want to be unable to save Zai Zai because of his mistake.

The spiritual breath was constantly fluctuating, and the man's tall white figure directly turned into a stream of light, which entered between Shen Danfeng's eyebrows, leaving him sitting alone in a sea of ​​flowers, Shen Tutu calmed down and held his breath tightly. Watching, lest he fall down.

"Wow..." is the cry of a baby.

Yin Bailu stretched out his palm, looking at the place surrounded by mountains and swaying clouds and mist, he didn't know where he was for a moment?where is thisWhy is he here?

The mountains are not uninhabited, only a solitary log cabin, in which there is a woman holding a newborn baby lovingly, she is extremely beautiful, she is [-]% similar to Shen Danfeng, but softer, Unlike Dan Feng, although he is beautiful, he is not feminine, and no one will mistake him for a woman.

The woman hugged the child and smiled at the bewildered man next to her, "Husband, he is so small, how about calling him Zai Zai?"

The man seemed to twitch his lips, but he seemed to prefer his wife "Okay, this name is good."

It's really against my will to say it, this name is obviously...very cute.

It turned out that Dan Feng's baby name was really Zai Zai. Yin Bailu looked at the wrinkled child outside, but couldn't see his unrivaled beauty in the future. The child is really a magical species.

The wife and child were put to sleep, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and an extremely tall man in black came out, even making Yin Bailu unable to dodge, but he walked over as if turning a blind eye, picking up the wooden barrel beside him down the mountain.

Can't the people here see him?Yin Bailu thought secretly.

He remembered that he blocked a sword for that person. With such a powerful sword, he might be dead, but where is this, Meng?whose dream?Is it Shen Danfeng's dream?

If you can watch this child grow up, is it equivalent to experiencing his life once? Yin Bailu actually secretly looks forward to this, even if it is just watching, he wants to know, what kind of person is such a reckless and high-spirited person? grown up.

The life in the mountains is very boring, but it is very comfortable. Every morning, watching the birds passing by, listening to the jingle of the spring water, the smell of food, or the couple playing the piano and practicing the sword, the husband and wife sing harmoniously, truly It is a pair of admirable fairy couple.

After all, Xiao Zai Zai has grown up, with round eyes, red and pink mouth, cheeks that are more bulging than steamed stuffed buns, like eggs that have been peeled off their shells, Yin Bailu has nothing to pinch Shen Taotao's steamed stuffed bun face It feels like here, but you can pinch it without any scruples.

"Giggle... ah~" The little guy first smiled, showing his toothless mouth, as if he wanted to have a conversation with him, babbling and wanting to grab his left finger.

"What is this child happy about?" The woman approached with a smile. Inside the basket was a half-sewn red apron embroidered with little tigers, which looked extremely festive.

Surrounded by people, the little guy seemed to be happier, and in order to express this happiness, he bared and celebrated with a jet of water flying through the air.

"Ah, piss, piss," the new parents scrambled.

The little guy who did something bad laughed again.

"I've been a naughty boy since I was a child," Yin Bailu poked his bunny face, with a tone of pampering that he had never felt before.