Chapter 910: Dead ghost
"This damn boy, does he really think of me as his master?" The god murmured again: "If I really do something for him, will I recognize him or not?"
You Chuiyun pretended not to hear, and then the god asked again: "How did you borrow the Youlong Sword from Lingyan Pavilion this time? Youlong has been worshiped for five thousand years, but it can't erase you Master’s brand?”
borrow? What does borrowing mean? Youlong is clearly mine! You Chuiyun also thought in a very rogue manner that the Youlong Sword flashed in the woods not far away. It seemed to be a little afraid of the god.
"The Wandering Dragon Sword has a connection with our minds, so it came naturally. When I broke through the realm just now, my consciousness spilled out, and it was the first to respond to me."
"So, it's just the weak point of the Dragon Sword itself." The god touched his chin and looked towards the woods.
After You Longjian heard this, he chopped himself up like a kitchen knife, and the god shouted: "Die Chu! That is the sacred tree offered by Nanhai! Go back to Lingyan Pavilion."
Like a child who succeeds in his bad deeds, You Longjian spun around happily and then flew away.
The god cursed, turned to look at You Chuiyun, and gave him a confused look: "I, I will apologize."
"You can't afford to pay for it, but your father won't fall out with me if I sell you." The god changed the topic: "Okay, what kind of title do you want? The Suzaku Sect is still short of a god general, why don't you take up the post? ?」
After You Chuiyun was dumbfounded, he shook his head like a rattle: "How can this boy have any serious ability to assume the position of a god general?"
I won't show you the gate. It's really a good plan to watch the gate when the gods are at war.
"Hey, you have inherited the Wandering Dragon Sword, how can you stay out of it? All divine generals rely on the divine sword, and all those who hold the divine sword are divine generals. Your boy, who has been a freak for thousands of years like your master, actually let the divine sword I have recognized the Lord, but I don’t know where the blessing came from.”
The deity laughed playfully. On the surface, he smiled kindly, but in fact, his smile made You Chuiyun feel chilled in his heart.
"If you get my Wandering Dragon Sword, do something for me. I can't let you get this great benefit in vain."
You offended the abbot and still want to leave? It's not that easy to get away with.
"Then, what did the divine ancestor say? Disciples, disciples must do their best."
There is no other way but to get close.
The God Lord chuckled: "With the Youlong Sword, your strength has greatly increased. I'm afraid you can compete with the Mahayana realm..." At this point, You Chuiyun's face collapsed: "Do you want to listen to what you are talking about? I am not a person." The God Realm is crazy, so it’s time to compete with the Mahayana Realm.”
"Silly boy, I'm also thinking about where you should be placed... Hey, aren't you from the Shenzi camp? It's not good to always let Zhang Chengtian take charge of the four camps of Jiuchong Shenxiao. In this way, I will seal you I am a tiger-fighting general, and you will be in charge of the four camps of Jiuzhong Shenxiao. From now on, you will patrol the palace and guard the city walls for me."
The god said with a smile.
"ah?"
You Chuiyun had a bitter look on his face: "I am qualified as a squad leader in the Yuanshen realm. As a lieutenant general, His Majesty the God must think too highly of me."
To be honest, if the god is just messing up his destiny, the Heavenly Palace is respected for his strength, and if his virtue is not worthy of his position, he will be rebelled by his subordinates.
"You idiot, you don't even have the guts to call me Patriarch?" The Divine Master didn't even raise his eyebrows.
"Oh, Grandpa Grandmaster."
You Chuiyun quickly stood up and even gave the god a hand on his shoulders. The god smiled and said, "Oh, the massage skills are also passed down from generation to generation? You really learned everything from Yu Chuiyun."
"Grandpa Grandpa, which general among us is the last to be a true immortal? Even if I can compete with the Mahayana realm, that's not unqualified. You are putting this kid on the fire to roast him."
Enjoying his massage, the deity shook his head and said: "Stop bargaining with me. You are as smooth-talking as your master. Well, I also take into account the reputation of your Hong family, so I will not allow you to have a vegetarian meal for the time being. I will give you two years. After cultivating to the Mahayana realm, he also served as a battalion commander and lieutenant in the Shenzi camp for two years.
By then, the real immortal with the dragon in your hand may not be your opponent.
He was appointed Huben Zhonglangjiang. "
"Two years?"
"Yes, isn't your Shenzi Camp going to have a competition? You can always get it, the battalion commander and captain. But first of all, you are not allowed to bring the Wandering Dragon Sword. You are not allowed to cheat in the competition, otherwise I will take it from you by force. You Longjian, I won’t give you any face from your father.”
You Chuiyun didn't talk to him for a long time.
"What, you don't want to?" The god turned his head and frowned, "You don't agree with my arrangement?"
"I have just gained my soul, grandpa Grandmaster..."
"Bastard boy!"
The god suddenly got angry and picked up a branch, but it was more powerful than the divine whip. It made You Chuiyun run away: "You have my true inheritance, you can't do any of these, I will destroy your martial arts and expel you from the school." Go! You bastard, you can learn my supreme technique if you want to. Go back and practice. Don’t come to see me if you can’t achieve a certain level of cultivation."
You Chuiyun covered his buttocks and screamed as he rushed out of the door.
The God Lord threw away the branch and stood there, his face gradually changed, and he suddenly burst into laughter: "You bastard, both the master and the disciple are scoundrels."
At this time, Mrs. Shenzun came out from the corner, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Haha, you can't scare others and you are so rude. Are you still the Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals and the Supreme Lord of Heaven?"
"Stop mocking me." The deity's body had not lost much fat after five thousand years. He tremblingly supported his wife and walked along the path.
"I don't know where that bastard Yu Chuiyun died. To be honest, madam, I really miss him. I used to think that this silly boy was not worthy of Zhao Yang. After all, he has some talent, but he is just average."
The deity sighed a little: "That kid seemed to jump out of thin air and ran to nowhere, but there are legends about him everywhere in the world."
The divine lady laughed, and her husband began to speak unreasonably again.
"Just now, the Literary Sage felt the awe-inspiring righteousness inherited from Hong Qi, and he actually looked at Hong Qi differently. Who is this Hong Qi? He is You Chuiyun's disciple. Didn't the Literary Sage look at You Chuiyun differently?" God Zun sighed: "And the old man of the Soldier Saint is actually willing to teach him a few skills. Regardless of these skills, he knows everything. Why can't You Chuiyun claim to be the legacy of the Soldier Saint and the battlefield master? As far as I know , besides me, there are many famous people who are willing to teach this kid... So even though You Chuiyun seems to be doing nothing every day, he actually has the demeanor of being the leader of hundreds of families. This kid's heart seems to be like that of a person who is dying of thirst. Like water, I wish I drank to death on the shore."
The god said, immersed in memories: "In terms of thirst for learning, this child makes me heartbroken. He has a majestic and upright spirit, and he has a heroic demeanor. Although he is still young, now that I think about it, I have gradually recognized him. ——If he hadn’t disappeared, I might have trained him by today.”
Madam Shenzun also sighed. She didn't think so of this child. She was disgusted with it at first, but she didn't show it. But as time went by, she still found that this child was really a good child. Once, she ran with the Three Immortals of Penglai in the cold. After spending half a month in the cold pond, I caught a dragon carp and brought it to me.
"Then who can blame me? It's not like you've been rejecting me all this time, and now you're pretending to miss me. Hmm, if you had been nicer to me, I would have left you without saying goodbye."
Madame Shenzun twisted his arm and used secret force.
The deity immediately put on a grin and said, "Ouch, be gentle, madam, be gentle!"
"Madam, although our daughter is a proud daughter of heaven, but you also know her character, who can stand it? Among capable men, only that boy Su Fang can like her, and she still doesn't like her. , So this You Chuiyun is also lucky, why is it that our daughter likes him?"
The deity also couldn't think of his sister.
"Hahaha, maybe our daughter's vision is far better than that of her parents?" Madam Shenzun suddenly said: "It's only now that you have come to realize the advantages of that boy. Our daughter has a sharp eye and has discovered the game a long time ago. Chuiyun is such a treasure."
The deity was startled, but despite his wisdom, he turned around and said tremblingly: "It turns out that I am short-sighted..."
Madam Shenzun pinched him angrily again:
"You're going to die again, what's the matter, don't you accept it? Do you recognize Yu Chuiyun as my son-in-law or not?"
"Recognize? Unless he pops up now and is already a Golden Immortal, if he doesn't make any progress during the five thousand years, I will definitely destroy his martial arts skills. Don't use my skills to embarrass people everywhere."
The god said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, okay, okay, your Ancient God Emperor's Sutra is a treasure. You keep it hidden all day long. Are you afraid that someone will leak it to you?"
Mrs. Shenzun rolled her eyes: "I have been thinking about your broken scripture book all day long. You are not allowed to read this and that. You are a god, not a miser. If anyone can practice your scriptures, then that is not the case. It means you are not qualified to sit in this position."
Even though Mrs. Shenzun scolded her, Shenzun did not dare to reply, but today she thought about Hong Qi's matter carefully, nodded seriously and said: "Although I have kept this scripture very well hidden for hundreds of thousands of years, but I have taken it out many times, and I am afraid that only You Chuiyun is the only one who can achieve some success in practicing it, plus this young disciple who is just starting out. Madam is wondering whether I am too conservative with money."
The divine wife sighed and stroked her husband's cheek: "The burden has been quite heavy lately, isn't it? Is there really nothing the demons can do about it?"
"Yes, although the army of dead ghosts will not come back, the demons outside the territory are still rampant. The recent offensives have become more and more fierce, and the front lines are often tight. Jiuxiao Tianzun told me that the front lines are getting closer and closer to our territory. I am afraid that one day we will have to I will take action personally and cannot sit on the border."
When the Goddess mentioned the war, he immediately became serious. The Goddess's wife hesitated to speak. After a while, she said seriously: "Yu Ming Piotian, Yu Ming Yaolan is not on the front line."
Yuming Yaolan is the name of Princess Zhaoyang.
"No."
"Promise me!"
"I promise……"
"look at me."
The deity had no choice but to be grabbed by both ears by his wife, and he swore to God: "I guarantee that our daughter has gone into seclusion and will never go to the front line to be willful."
