Yan Zhengming's sharp true essence rolled over from the ground, knocking Li Yun to the ground.

Cheng Qian became more and more angry when he heard it, but his face was still calm and indifferent. He felt that Yan Zhengming not only did not mean to admit his mistakes frankly, but also learned to talk nonsense with his eyes open.

It's really too accustomed to want it.

Seeing Cheng Qian greet him, he turned around and left without a word, Yan Zhengming hurriedly stopped him in fear: "Wait, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Qian didn't turn his head back and said, "Senior brother Qi, I want to travel down the mountain for a hundred years."

Yan Zhengming was stunned, and finally felt that the matter was out of the way.

Li Yun and the puddle, who was hiding in the distance to watch the excitement, were also dumbfounded. On Fuyao Mountain, there is no one to control the big monster in charge.

That's not even life-threatening!

"Little Senior Brother, don't go!" The puddle shouted, and the sound was so shrill that those who heard it wept.

Yan Zhengming's lips moved slightly, and there was a subtle feeling in his heart - little junior sister didn't feed in vain, even though she was usually delicious and lazy, she still stood firm at critical times.

Seeing the puddle spread its wings and stopped in front of Cheng Qian, he said with a tearful face, "If you want to go, take me with you!"

Yan Zhengming: "..."

From top to bottom, there is no one who doesn't eat the insides and the outsides!

In the midst of the chaos, a shrill scream suddenly came from the back mountain, and everyone was stunned for a while, and suddenly they couldn't care less about fighting and fighting.

Cheng Qian's figure rose and fell quickly several times, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the top of Fuyao Mountain, only to see the mountain moving dàng, and the originally quiet mountain and cold pool had a layer of white làng on the surface due to the violent vibration.

Cheng Qian whispered: "What's going on?"

Yan Zhengming listened for a moment, and he pondered: "It seems that something happened to Yaogu... strange."

At this moment, saw the cold water separated from the two sides, and the real Zi Peng, who had not changed a hundred years ago, came out of it. The eyes of this old mother still looked like falcons, but to the few people today, there is no trace of it. deterrent.

Yan Zhengming looked at her condescendingly, waiting for her speech, a stern face that was neither dead nor cheap was quite bluffing.

I don't know if Zi Peng recognized the young man who was kicked away by her hair a hundred years ago. She looked at the puddle not far away with a complicated expression, then bowed her head slightly, made a gesture of respectful submission, and said. : "There has been a big demon rebellion in the demon valley recently. The demon king has died, which is too much trouble. Please also close the mountain entrance for the time being."

The news came suddenly, but it was not unexpected. The changes of the demon kings of the past dynasties must be accompanied by bloodshed, and the one who kills them can replace them-they don't even know whether the demon king who died at this time was still the same as they went to the group of demon valleys to find them. The one who was in power when Han Yuan was in power.

Yan Zhengming frowned slightly, stood with his hands behind his back on the top of the mountain, and said solemnly: "Thank you for letting me know, if there is anything in Yaogu that can help you, please don't be polite, just speak up."

This is a bit arrogant, and it feels like he doesn't take the group of demon valleys in his eyes, but Zi Peng knows that he has this confidence.

This generation of Fuyao sects are not very prosperous, but their strength is unprecedented. There are swordsmen from Sword Art Online, half-immortal bodies who have experienced catastrophe, and puddles that have inherited three thousand years of demon pills. One of the nine links of Dao has already cultivated the primordial spirit... not to mention the great devil Han Yuan who is now far away in the southern border and shocking one side.

The real person Zipeng looked at Yan Zhengming with all his feelings. He didn't know the passage of time and the changes in people in the mountains. Hurry up for a hundred years. At that time, Han Muchun was not a ghost. The rules of not letting the disciples go to the back mountain, and even the arrival of the heavenly demons, is still the soul of the Beiming Jun, who can't go out.

Now, she is only a long retreat, the world has changed the sun and the moon.

The person in front of him is arrogant and reserved, with the style of a first-generation grandmaster. He is no longer the child who was yelled at by her back then. Master Zipeng finally just lowered his head and restrained his head, and said softly, "Thank you, Sect Master."

After she finished speaking, she slowly sank into the cold pool.

After such a disturbance, Cheng Qian briefly forgot his anger and asked, "Is the mountain closed?"

Yan Zhengming: "It's enough to simply set a ban. I don't plan to go out recently, who would dare to cross the mountain and fail?"

Hearing this big tone, Cheng Qian finally remembered that they were still fighting in the Cold War, and immediately rolled his eyelids and said acerbically, "Isn't it true, the head senior brother wants to be as majestic and majestic."

Yan Zhengming suddenly realized that he had lost his way, full of sincerity and fear, and he wanted to make up for it in a dog-like manner: "No... No, Fuyao Mountain is turbulent now, and it is not very peaceful. Zu Yihun, how can you abandon the sect at this juncture!"

Cheng Qian looked at him blankly and turned away.

Yan Zhengming chased after him all the way: "Return to Qing Anju? That's right, senior brother also warmed you a bowl of plum tea... I have something to say in the future, tsk, I'm really spoiled... Xiao Qian, walk slowly for me!"

Li Yun: "..."

He murmured a few words, turned his head to look at the puddle, saw that she was still staring blankly at Houshan Hantan, and greeted: "Little Junior Sister, what are you looking at, let's go."

Puddle frowned slightly, with a solemn look on his face, as if he was making a major decision.

Li Yun paused: "What's wrong?"

Shuideng suddenly raised his head and said, "Second Senior Brother, I want to go to the Valley of the Demons."

Li Yun was stunned, and Xianhe also raised his head.

Shuikang said: "I am the big demon who inherited the demon pill, why do you have to stand by outside when the demon valley is in chaos? There are many good people in our demon clan. Are you implicated by demons? There are also those who are destined from the heavens, who are always going to say who is a death star... I'm not a death star, I plan to let them take a good look!"

When she said this, her body seemed to be on fire, and Li Yun was speechless for a moment.

Three days later, the entire Fuyao faction gathered in the back mountain. The puddles were stuffed all over their hands with various spells of unknown usage. Every one of them could be sold for sky-high prices. Yan Zhengming arranged for her while cursing. Said: "I see that you are really fed up. It's not right to be a good person. You want to be a bird's head... You were beaten and cried outside, and you are not allowed to come back and complain!"

The puddle said angrily: "I am the big monster who wants to become the monster king!"

Li Yun sighed: "Damn big monster, you have never left my eyes since you were a child... sigh, how long do you have a lot of hearts, if you can't do it in the demon valley, you will report the name of your senior brother, the people in the demon valley can't wait any longer. Dare to offend Jianxiu..."

Cheng Qian's brows have never been opened. At this time, he cut off Li Yun's ramble: "Why don't I accompany you to go there."

Before the puddle could protest, Yan Zhengming screamed out, "What? No way!"

After a while, he thought about it, and let the footsteps say: "You go and I will go too!"

Puddle: "..."

Seeing that her trip was about to become a one-day trip with her family, a huge ghost-faced sculpture suddenly flew in the distance. It was pitch-black, and it whistled in a lifetime. It hovered on the top of the mountain for a moment and fell down. The big bird glanced at Yan Zhengming and the others with some fear, and landed on the other side of the cold pool.

I saw the ghost-faced eagle let out a long whistle, and suddenly said in Han Yuan's voice: "I heard that the group of demons is restless? This ghost-faced eagle is lent to you. If you can't clean up those evil animals, you will You don't have to come back if you die there!"

After the ghost-faced sculpture finished the master's words, it resumed the bird's sound, flew up with a screeching sound, and fell arrogantly beside the puddle, bowed his head in a condescending manner, and reluctantly asked her to touch his noble head.

The puddle...Han Tan's back spread out huge wings, and the sky was like a cloud of blazing fire. In this way, she stepped into the demon valley with the ghost-faced carving and the three brothers' various self-defense spells.

"I'm going to conquer the world!" She said without looking back, bringing the wind of Xiao Xiao in the sky, like a naive king.

"What a piece of shit in the world, isn't it just a mountain valley." The head master said, "Come back during the New Year and festivals, don't be wild outside and stay at home, do you hear? Otherwise, you will break your bird's legs!"

At the foot of the puddle, he staggered and plunged into the cold pool with his hair tied.

...This journey to conquer the world started with a láng dog gnawing at the mud.

Extra three

Tong Ru had two apprentices in his life, Jiang Peng and Han Muchun.

Jiang Peng is a teacher with art, not his disciple. He is entrusted by an old friend who has passed away to take care of him. Jiang Peng is not willing to let go of his original master, so he only works as a nominal disciple under his family for more than half a year. Traveling abroad, his aptitude is mediocre, he is a bit old and hard-working, has no intention of harming others, and is not very defensive. He has more than respect for Tong Ru and is not very close.

Compared to this nominal apprentice brother, Han Muchun, the real apprentice, has a lot of brilliance.

Tong Ru sometimes thinks that if Han Muchun's life was a little more peaceful, his youth was less bumpy, and he didn't have the chance to worship him by coincidence, maybe he would be able to go out in the mortal world, or at least become a generation of Confucianism, this idea. Even though Tong Rugao glanced at his precious apprentice, it didn't happen out of nothing.

Han Muchun was twelve years old. He was nominated for the Autumn Guiding List, and he knew Yuan in China.

The following year, he was supposed to enter Beijing for the examination, but his father died of a serious illness. His mother died prematurely in childbirth. He had been with his father since he was a child. He had a strong family, so he didn't want to take the exam again. He took a few family members home to the funeral. On the way, he didn't die. When his life was on the line, he was rescued by Tong Ru, who happened to be passing by collecting medicine.

The common people used to have a saying that there is a kind of person who is too smart and smart, and cannot be kept in the world. , It seems that he just took a small fork in the road, and after a hundred years, he is still back on the right track of his own fate.