Originally, when he saw the guests, Yu Xiaoyao felt a big problem in his heart. After all, his behavior just now was too indecent.
Yu Xiaoyao didn't even dare to think about the consequences of eating other people's food and drinking their food, living here for a long time, even if they didn't pay him, and still destroying the image of the ancient Defeng Road through actions.
Not to mention that his relatives and friends would not let him go, even he himself could not forgive himself.
fortunately!
It's not a guest from outside, but a senior brother who has changed his clothes.
He almost didn't recognize it.
"No, no, senior brother, why have you changed your clothes?"
Yu Xiaoyao counted on his fingers and found out that the clothes that the senior brother had changed before he took over as chief were probably around 1,600 years old. If you erase the odd things, it should be around 1,600 years ago.
I'm not used to it.
In this difficult environment, in many cases, clothing is far more recognizable than appearance.
Unless a person's appearance can leave a deep impression on others.
For example, unique and distinctive features.
Or maybe it just looks very distinctive.
Regarding this matter, Lin Chongyang's answer was: "You can change it if you want."
Not only Yu Xiaoyao came, but also the Yongye playwright, or Doomsday Seventeen who turned into the Yongye playwright.
After years of care by Director Lin, a patient with severe schizophrenia finally came out on his own and successfully cured his illness.
His hard work was not in vain.
but.
During this period of time, Doomsday Seventeen was not only exposed to the power of blood and darkness, but his own energy and blood also had abnormalities. If I read it correctly, he had completed several Zhoutian transformations during this period.
It is indeed a talent inherited from Yu Xiaoyao.
"What are you doing here?" Fei Feijun looked directly at Yu Xiaoyao.
The Xuanhuang Three Vehicles reunited in a strange way again, and he has adapted to it over the years. As for Yu Xiaoyao's problem, Fei Feijun has no intention of intervening in it. He believes that his senior brother has already made arrangements.
Correspondingly, the state of Di Ming also fell into his eyes, making him always feel that something was wrong. He couldn't explain it, but it was a bit strange anyway.
Yu Xiaoyao said confidently: "Of course I'm here to have a meal with you."
Regarding his behavior, Doomsday Seventeen did not want to comment. The main reason why he followed him was to find something to do with Lin Chongyang.
Within the Defeng Ancient Road, Yu Xiaoyao's safety is not a problem.
Lin Chongyang had promised him before, and now he was willing to believe that this person who had influenced him for half his life should also be called senior brother.
Except for the bloody plan that is still being implemented, there are no other burdens in the life of the Seventeenth Doomsday. I believe the emperor's father can understand.
"..." My friend was as cheeky as ever.
Feijun did some calculations and found out that he hasn't cooked since he created Yan'er, and it just so happened that his senior brother was here today.
"Have you brought the ingredients?" he asked.
Yu Xiaoyao patted his chest: "What do you need to say? Yong Ye and I just went to buy it at the foot of the mountain."
"It's okay to eat for free, but you have to come and help."
"As long as you can get some food today, you can let me wash the dishes."
So, Fei Feijun got up first and entered the kitchen, taking Yu Xiaoyao away with him when he left.
The moment he heard Yu Xiaoyao talking about washing the dishes, Doomsday Seventeen's eyes twitched slightly. Obviously, he had some bad memories.
"Come and sit."
Lin Chongyang pointed to the vacant seat beside him and greeted him.
The moment Doomsday Seventeen sat down, the surrounding time and space were divided in an instant. Even Zhou Jueyin, who possessed the essence of the divine realm, did not feel the changes in his surroundings.
He continued: "How does it feel?"
"Much better than before." Doomsday Seventeen said calmly.
The erosion caused by the power of blood and darkness on him is indeed much less than before. However, if he wants to use the power of blood and darkness to resurrect in the future, the consumption will also increase several times.
The premise is that he still has the opportunity to use that method.
"If you have anything, you can tell me now, they can't hear you."
It's actually not difficult to guess the behavior of Doomsday Seventeen, especially after the symptoms of schizophrenia are completely resolved.
"I have found a place to place the evil soul of the Evil King. If you have nothing to do, you can go and solve it at any time." This is what Doomsday Seventeen decided to solve after he recovered from his illness.
The reason why I didn't choose to bring the evil soul here was naturally to be on the safe side.
I don’t even think about where this place is.
Some of the arrangements that were already in place will need to be adjusted accordingly after this incident, for example, in the gun world.
"In the Holy War on Shiliu Island in the past, he was beheaded by the sword. It would be too troublesome for him to voluntarily give up his life with Emperor Chang An. I will take the time to end everything later."
Anzi was appointed by Chang Anhuang, and when he was completely dead, only the Evil Prison Mingwang and the Heavenly Controller were left on the Baqi side.
The Unnamed Wizard will deal with the aftermath and let it be buried in history.
I heard Lin Chongyang continue: "However, this matter should not be everything you want to say."
Doomsday Seventeen, who was sitting aside, was stunned for a moment after hearing the words, and then said: "When I was practicing blood element creation, I accidentally studied the blood fetus method based on the volume of techniques you gave me, and created two A whole new life.”
In this regard, he and fellow practitioner Fei Feijun had similar experiences.
"You want to place them on the De Feng Ancient Road?"
The purpose of talking about this matter was very obvious. It was impossible for Lin Chongyang not to hear it. Doomsday Seventeen's answer was:
"if you can."
"Your son will be my descendant. All disasters will be eliminated in the hands of our generation. The fact that you have this idea means that your thoughts and vision are much better than before, which is good."
Lin Chongyang highly affirmed the idea of Doomsday Seventeen.
After recovering from the disease, the biggest change is that it is much easier to communicate than before, and it makes people more worry-free when doing things.
"When they get older, I will send people here."
"Aren't you ready to meet them?"
"I kept the avatar, and it won't delay their growth."
After all, all that can be dealt with, including the Eight Qi Dragon Head and the Eight Tribes of Tianxie, have been dealt with. All that remains of the entire Blood Darkness plan is the accumulation of Blood Darkness power. This link does not require much manpower.
Therefore, there is no need to increase investment in the plan. Doomsday Seventeen has planned a better future for the two unexpected lives.
At this point, the conversation between the two officially ended.
The separated time and space were reconnected. Lin Chongyang picked up the teapot and first refilled himself with tea, then poured a cup for Doomsday Seventeen.
No abnormalities were found in Zhou Jueyin and Lie Hongjiao.
Time passes slowly.
Suddenly.
boom!
A blast came from the kitchen not far away, and immediately, billowing black smoke came out of the window.
A flash of light flashed, and Yu Xiaoyao was photographed from the kitchen to the courtyard.
It’s not yet time for everyone to ask what happened.
boom!
An even stronger explosion sounded, and even the ground was shaking.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Yu Xiaoyao was laughing wildly, covering her stomach with her right hand, pointing with the index finger of her left hand and pushing open the door. Fei Feijun walked out of the kitchen, his originally upright figure bent over with laughter.
"Very-Jun, can you do it?"
